m'riagii^^a^^faiiirf^ii^ tC/^ i^iyt^U^-^^^^H^ , HC F. bUTEKUNFI CO., I'NIi. 3fn ilemoriam JOHN LARKIN LINCOLN 1817 189I Requisitus in Academiam Caelestem BOSTON AND NEW YORK HOUGHTON, MIFFLIN AND COMPANY 1894 Copyright, 1894, By WILLIAM E. LINCOLN. All rights reserved, The Riverside Press, Cambridge, Mass., U.S.A. Electrotyped and Printed by H. O. Houghton and Company. This volume is published as a memorial of my father, but it is not a memoir, for this I did not dare attempt. I have endeavored only to select and edit such of his writings, public and private, as seemed most characteristic and appropriate. The manuscripts were intended solely for his own eye, and were written hastily at night after hard days' work, and with many alterations and interlineations. The proofreading demanded what I do not pos- sess, — a fund of learning, full and accurate, and akin to his own. This has compelled very slow progress for almost two full years, and an amount of hard work and study which I had not imagined, and which found me " not prepared." Many times on many pages have I wished that even for a moment I might turn to him for the clear explanation I well knew he could give of some place that seemed extremely hard to me. In the printing of Latin words, following some of the earlier of his published papers, diph- thongs have been printed with the ligature, and some other old- fashioned methods have been used, which now I could not alter even if I would. The detection and correction of a number of errors in the stereotyped proofs is due to assistance kindly ren- dered by my friend and classmate Professor William Carey Poland, and which I gratefully acknowledge. I wish also to thank the many friends to whom I am indebted for information, and especially to thank Professor George P. Fisher, D. D., for his appreciative and scholarly Memorial Address. The number and variety of persons with whom my father was personally or intellectually acquainted may be seen to some extent in the Index of this volume, — names of contemporaries men- tioned by him being given, as far as possible, in full. I have ivil5ge55 IV often felt in the moments — all too few — which I have been permitted to pass with him in his old age, that during a life spent in teaching the lore of the ancients to the young, he himseK had been learning constantly by mental companionship with his pupils the secret of youth. This characteristic seems to me to be dis- cernible in the masterly likeness of my father which the alumni of Brown presented to the University. It is my hope that in the pages of this Memorial Volume also may be seen not alone his accurate scholarship and wide culture, but his genial nature and devout spirit, and, drawn by his own pen, his portrait of himself. Inasmuch as the greater part of my father's life was dedicated to Brown University, I feel that I cannot do otherwise than dedi- cate to the alumni of Brown, who in more than a half century of classes have been his pupils, this memorial of his life. This vol- ume is the most enduring monument within my ability to erect to his memory, and I believe it is also the most useful one to the college which he loved so well. Upon the front of Sayles Me- morial Hall are engraved the simple and fitting words, written by my father, " FiLio pater posvit." I had never suspected the " limae labor " which he had given to this short sentence until after his death, when I found among his papers a half sheet cov- ered with other mottoes and beginnings of mottoes which he had written and erased and emended and rejected. I therefore feel that it will be a quite excusable plagiarism if, in imitation of his words, I inscribe upon this page this sentence, so expressive of my feelings, patri filivs posvit. WILLIAM ENSIGN LINCOLN. Pittsburgh, Pa., January 1, 1894. • FA t^ CONTENTS. p^c^Ll !• PACK Portrait of Professor Lincoln (^tat. 60) .... Frontispiece Memorial Address, by Prof. George P. Fisher, LL. D. . . i II. "Notes of my Life" 22 Diary of Student Life, 1833-1834 . . . . . . .27 Diary at Columbian College, 1836-1837 34 Diary at Newton Theological Institution, 1838-1839 . . 46 Diary of Student Life in Germany, 1841-1842 ... 61 Letters from Europe, 1841-1844 67 Diary and Letters, Europe, 1857 114 III. The Herkomer Portrait (Mtat. 69) Facing page 150 An Introduction to Goethe's Faust (1868) 151 Gladstone's Juventus Mundi (1869) 185 kome and the romans of the time of horace (1870) . . 208 The Platonic Myths (1872) 232 The Relation of Plato's Philosophy to Christian Truth (1873) 259 Plato's Republic (1873) 273 Roman Travel and Travelers (1874) 296 The Poem of Lucretius (1875) 315 The Theory of Lucretius (1875) 337 The Life and Teachings of Sophocles (1876) .... 356 Roman Women in the First Century of the Empire (1877) . 378 Tacitus (1878) 402 Galileo and the Inquisition (1879) 427 Dean Stanley on Baptism (1879) ....... 456 Professor Tyndall's Belfast Address 461 Froude's C^sar (1880) 464 Marcus Aurelius Antoninus (1881) 484 The Religion of the Romans (1882) 603 Old Age (1883) 624 James Clerk Maxwell (1884) 644 The Historian Leopold von Ranke (1889) 668 IV. Appendix 686 Index 627 MEMOEIAL ADDKESS ON THE CHARACTER AND SERVICES OF JOHN LARKIN LINCOLN. Delivered Tuesday, June 21, 1892, in the First Baptist Meeting- House, Providence, by Professor George P. Fisher, LL. D., of Yale University. Once more we have entered this ancient sanctuary, to many of us full of the memories of by-gone days. We have come back to the scenes of our youth; but where are the men to whom we looked up as our teachers and guides, who foUowed our departing steps with their blessing, and honored us with their lasting friend- ship ? Vanished are the faces that once, when we returned to these college anniversaries, looked on us with an almost paternal kind- ness ! Silent are the voices whose familiar tones haunt the memory as echoes from afar ! We rejoice in the growth and prosperity of the institution where our youth was nurtured. Yet there recur to us, unbidden, the poet's words : — " It is not now as it hath been of yore : — Turn whereso'er I may, By night or day, The things that I have seen I now can see no more." We feel the truth of the saying that even the objects of nature about us " Do take a sober coloring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality." It is true that when we meet our college classmates, we fall under a strange and pleasing illusion. Holmes illustrates in one of his humorous poems how the intervening years disappear. All titles of honor are forgotten, all acquired gravity dispelled. Again we are boys, transported back to the moods of feeling that were ours when we recited and played together, and life had the brightness of a holiday. But even in a gathering of classmates, more som- bre thoughts arise when the roll is called, and they close their ranks to fill up the gaps made by those who have fallen by the way. When we have occasion to look on our fellow graduates in 'ly^Y'i: i //, ' : MEMORIAL ADDRESS a body, in their long gradation from the youngest to the oldest, we behold as in a picture the changes wrought in the progress of the years. We see how the stages of human life follow one an- other in their order of succession, — each imprinting its char- acteristic stamp upon form and feature, and equally upon the cast of thought. At one end of the procession are the youngest, with their diplomas in their hands, light-hearted, peering into the fu- ture, eager for the race. At the other end are the oldest, with no surplus vivacity to expend, halting, perhaps, under the burden of years. It is the contrast so vividly pictured in the lines of Schiller : — " Youth with thousand-masted vessel Ploughs the sea at morning light ; Age, in shattered skiff escaping, Calmly drifts to port at night." I have been led into this vein of remark by the circumstance that Professor Lincoln, the eminent scholar whose merits and whose long service to the University we are met to commemorate, is the last of the company of teachers who constituted the Fac- ulty when the class to which I belong was in college. Only one of them is now living, and many years have passed since he left the institution. The last link that connected myself and my con- temporaries with the corps of instructors here has now been re- moved. When I was honored by the invitation of the Faculty to deliver the address to-day, my first impulse was to decline the request, partly, I confess, from an instinctive desire to avoid a feel- ing of sadness which the associations of the time and place, and the thronging recollections of the past, could not fail to awaken ; but, mainly, for the reason that, as it seemed to me, one of the younger pupils of Professor Lincoln, who had been more conver- sant with him in the later years, might be better qualified to do justice to some aspects of his character and work. But I was moved by a sense of loyalty to the University to comply with the call of the Faculty ; and I was influenced in so doing by a fact which may have had something to do in prompting their choice, — the fact, namely, that I was a pupil of Professor Lincoln at the very beginning of his academic career. This fact must be my apology if personal reminiscences should mingle at the outset m the remarks which I have to make respecting him and his work. Professor Lincoln commenced his duties as Professor of Latin in the autumn of 1844, when my class was just entering upon the ON JOHN LARKIN LINCOLN. 3 Sophomore year. Let us pause for a moment to glance at the Faculty, as the Faculty was then composed. At the head of the company of teachers was Dr. Wayland, then but forty-eight years of age, although he was thus early referred to in the talk of stu- dents as " the old Doctor." Unaffected in manner, there was yet that in his looks and bearing which bespoke a kingly man. His strong personality cast a spell upon all who approached him. His love of truth, his deep sense of right, and his independence of the bonds of party, were a lifelong inspiration to his pupils. How easily do we recall his portly figure, as he walked to or from his college room, his head bent forward, with a slow gait, as of one absorbed in thought ! Next in age to the President — being about three years younger — was the beloved Caswell, grave and genial, — genial and grave in an equal proportion, — whose benignant spirit was never ruffled by a gust of passion. Then followed Professor Chace, keen in perception, strict in the dis- charge of official duty, never holding a loose rein, equally expert in the analysis of a chemical compound and in decomposing a state of consciousness into its elements of thought ; and Professor Gammell, the polished critic, the sworn foe of vulgarity in char- acter and manners, as well as in style, devoted in his service to all who could be drawn into sympathy with his ideals of culture. With these was associated a much younger man, our faithful teacher of Greek, Professor Boise, the only one of the number who survives. Into this group of men — we can see them now as they sat together on the platform of the old chapel — Professor Lincoln was introduced as a colleague. How well he was equipped for the place will appear if we con- sider his course of preparation for it. He was born in Boston on the 28d of February, 1817, and was consequently at that time in his twenty-eighth year. The occupation of his father, Mr. En- sign Lincoln, was that of a printer and publisher. He was a man of more than ordinary intelligence, of perfect uprightness, and of earnest piety. Although a layman and in business, he was li- censed to preach in the Baptist communion, to which he belonged. Professor Lincoln in brief " Notes " of his own life, which I have had the privilege of reading, recalls with tender feeling the death of his mother, which occurred when he was only four years old. This bereavement brought him into closer intimacy with his father, of whom he says : " My dear father was one of the best of men, always cheerful and kind, with a wonderful equableness of 4 MEMORIAL ADDRESS temper. I never heard him speak petulantly or angrily ; but his grave and troubled look, if I did wrong, was enough to break me into penitence. . . . How loving he was at home, and how I loved to be in his lap in the evening and hear him talk ! . . . His example and life have gone with me through all years as a con- stant guide and helper in all temptation and trouble. ... I used to go with my father out of town when he went to preach for dif- ferent churches. How many miles I have driven him out of Bos- ton and back again, and how good and thoughtful he was in talk- ing to me ! " Mr. Lincoln was fitted for college mainly at the Boston Latin School, under masters, famous in their day, among whom were Gould, Dillaway, Leverett, and Dixwell. On the list of his schoolfellows are the names of Henry Ward Beecher, Dr. George E. Ellis, Judge Devens, and Dr. Edward Everett Hale. He entered the school when he was between eight and nine years old. The course ran through five years, but he completed it in four. At the anniversary, he had assigned to him the delivery of a Latin poem of his own composition. To quote his own account of it, — "I remember Mr. Leverett said some very encouraging words to me about the poem. I have often recalled the working over that poem in my room at home. And yet it was not work exactly ; it came to me quite beyond all my expectations. I had had good teaching, and had the quantities of words and syllables quite accurate, and words and phrases came to me pretty easily, and I made out thirty-eight lines, I remember, and got through the delivery pretty well." Surely here is an augury of future proficiency in Latin. It would almost seem, from his simple account, that he " Lisped in numbers, for the numbers came." Being only thirteen years old, he was too young to be sent to col- lege. Then followed a year in the High School, and then a fifth year in the Latin School, at the end of which, as being at the head of the class, the valedictory, and the Franklin medal with it, were awarded to him. His teachers besought his father to send him to Harvard, whither they said all the valedictorians be- fore him had gone. But his father's religious affiliations were with Brown. He was a friend of Dr. Wayland, whose fame was extending, and with it the reputation of the college. So to Brown he was sent, entering the Freshman class in the autumn of 1832. A sore grief to him was the death of his father, at the end of the ON JOHN LARKIN LINCOLN. 6 first term. He makes grateful mention of the comfort and sym- pathy that he received from Dr. Caswell on his return from the sad funeral rites. Of his college days he writes : " I was a boy and full of vivacity, and found many companions and friends." In his Junior year, he tells us, he was not so diligent in his studies, but rallied and did good work in his Senior year. He graduated with honors in 1836. He kept, through all his college tempta- tions, the purity of his earlier years, always avoiding the society of the vicious. After graduation Mr. Lincoln spent one year at Washington, where he held the post of tutor in Columbian Col- lege. The work there was in some respects trying, but it initiated him in the practice of teaching. Then came two years — years, he informs us, of " good wholesome study and progress " — in New- ton Theological School. During the second year at Newton, he came into close relations with Dr. Sears, afterwards President of this college, a scholar of remarkable abilities and acquirements, who had made himself familiar with the modern German learn- ing in theology, especially in the department of church history, in which he was a proficient. Of Dr. Sears, Mr. Lincoln says : he " was a very stimulating teacher, and kindled in me a zeal for learning and scholarship and progress in everything." No doubt this year was an epoch in Mr. Lincoln's intellectual development, opening before him new ranges of thought and investigation. From Newton he was called to Brown, in 1839, and here as tutor, during the next two years, in association with his former instruc- tors, his habits of teaching were formed. This period was fol- lowed by his residence abroad for three years, a most important era in his experience, for which the preceding years, including his time of study at Newton, had well prepared him, and to which he always looked back with the utmost thankfulness and pleasure. Two years he spent as a student in Germany, the first at Halle, and the second at Berlin. The third year was mostly devoted to travel, the winter being passed at Rome. In Germany, while his attention was given to philology, he did not drop his theological studies. At Halle, there was at that period a cluster of eminent teachers. There Mr. Lincoln was brought into contact, in the lecture-rooms and in social life, with Tholuck, Gesenius, Julius Miiller, Leo, Erdmann, Rodiger, Bern- hardy, — most of them men of world-wide distinction in their sev- eral branches of learning. These men, Mr. Lincoln says, " were great for me, giving me broader, larger views than I had ever 6 MEMORIAL ADDRESS had of study and attainments, and showing me what and how to study." The second year was spent in Berlin, where he studied philology with Boeckh and Zumpt, and church history with the illustrious Neander, and where he profited by the presence of Ranke, Schelling, and many other inspiring teachers. His in- structors include names that are identified with the progress of modern learning. In the list of his foreign teachers it was Tho- luck, I think, with whom he was best acquainted. After his year at Halle, where he saw much of this distinguished theologian, he traveled with him in the summer, for two months, in Switzerland and northern Italy. Tholuck was then a foremost leader of the evangelical reaction against the Eationalism of that time. His mind w^as brilliant, remarkably versatile, unceasingly active, stored with vast and various acquisitions. Seldom is a theologian so gifted with imagination and eloquence. His lectures and dis- courses in the pulpit, open as they are in some respects to criticism, were always irradiated with flashes of genius. His conversation was full of spirit. He loved the society of students, and made them his companions. Few men have excelled him in the power of kindling the minds of the young. Ten years later than the date of which I am speaking, I knew him well ; and even then, although prematurely old from excess of labor, his attractive power was very remarkable. Apart from Mr. Lincoln's testimony on the subject, we might be sure that a close intimacy of such a teacher with such a pupil, including months of travel, could not fail to be in the highest degree awakening and instructive. The mention of the teachers of Mr. Lincoln in that land of scholars, and of the particular branches that he studied, conveys no ade- quate idea of the atmosphere that he breathed, — the collective influences of literature and art that left on him an impress never to be effaced. In one of his published essays he refers to the rep- resentation of the play of Antigone that he witnessed at Berlin, on the occasion when, under the auspices of that patron of letters, Frederick William IV., this tragedy, translated into German, was reproduced on the stage, with the aid of " all the resources of his capital in learning and scholarship and musical genius." Looking back to that scene, after a long interval, Mr. Lincoln writes : " It was an imposing spectacle to behold ; there was a wealth of Men- delssohn music to dehght the ear, and yet those sights and sounds have long since faded from the mind." . . . But " even now there seems to be seen that stately figure of Antigone, and her voice ON JOHN LARKIN LINCOLN. 7 seems to be heard, pronouncing her faith ' in the unwritten and unchanging laws of God,' and her purpose to abide by that faith even unto death." In the autumn of 1843 Mr. Lincoln spent some time at Geneva, engaged in the study of French. Then he repaired to Rome, where he remained for the winter and a part of the ensuing spring, studying the classical authors in the midst of the scenes and relics that breathe new life upon their pages. He attended weekly the meeting of the Archaeological Society on the Capitoline HiU, meeting there a gathering of students that included Grote, Preller, William M. Hunt, our distinguished historian Mr. Parkman, and many other kindred spirits. Leaving Rome, he tarried for brief intervals in Paris and London, reaching home in the autumn, in time to commence his work as assistant professor of Latin, — his promotion to the full professorship taking place at the end of one year's service. Three years he had spent under circumstances in the highest degree propitious for his intellectual development, gathering up all the while stores of knowledge. The things of the spirit are more precious than material treasures. I count it no extrava- gance to say of this young American scholar that, like the Roman conquerors of old, with whose achievements he was so familiar, he had come back with the spoils of kingdoms, and ascended the hill sacred to learning, to bring them to the door of his Ahna Mater. The class of which I was a member had been instructed in Latin, in the Freshman year, by a refined gentleman and very competent teacher, Mr. Henry S. Frieze, who died in 1889, after a long and honorable service in the University of Michigan. Dur- ing the year the news had reached us that a new professor in this department was to be installed in office in the next autumn. No small curiosity existed as to what manner of man he would prove to be. Our first impressions were favorable. The professor, when he appeared in the class-room, had the air and manner of one who was not a stranger to the world of men beyond the col- lege walls. There was missing a certain constraint that college officers in those days naturally wore in contact with their pupils. For the intercourse between professor and pupil was less frank and more conventional than at present. There was much more surveillance over the students. The exercise of authority was more visible and continuous. Mr. Lincoln's manner was not wanting in self-respect, but was unconstrained. Then he early 8 MEMORIAL ADDRESS showed, on a certain occasion, an openness and a disposition to put faith in the class. We represented to him, and with truth, that he was giving out too long lessons. He, at once, with the utmost grace and good-nature, said that he would shorten them, and kept his word. It was evident that he did not think of a col- lege as a prison where the greatest possible amount of work was to be exacted from reluctant inmates, and where any remonstrance deserved a rebuff. Then there was an occasional flash of humor to enliven the hour. For example, when we were on the opening passage of the " Ars Poetica," where Horace protests against in- congruous descriptions and imagery, illustrating his point by like absurdities in painting, and apostrophizes an artist who plumed himself on his skill in depicting a cypress, and hence brought that tree into the picture of a shipwrecked sailor striking for the land, — our teacher looked up, and remarked with a smile : " He was great on cypresses ! " But what struck us from the first, and im- pressed us always, was the fact that, although an accurate linguist, and never careless of the niceties of the language, he was vastly more. He was the interpreter of his author in a far deeper way. The words were dealt with as the windows through which to dis- cern his thoughts and sentiments, and to gain access to his inmost life and spirit. Moreover, under this inspiring guide, we were brought into a living relation to the conditions under which the author wrote, and to the whole life of antiquity. Here, to use one of Carlyle's phrases, was no mere gerund-grinder. There was genuine historical feeling and literary taste and insight. To some at least, it was a discovery that Roman men and women had any other occupation than to furnish the raw material of Latin gram- mars and dictionaries. Classical instruction in this country has passed through a number of phases. There was a time when there was a certain relish for the Latin authors, especially, — for the Greek authors were little read. It was common to garnish public addresses by quotations — a little hackneyed, it might be — from Virgil and Horace and the orations of Cicero. But in the instruc- tion given in school and college, the grammatical groundwork was for the most part sadly defective. At length there sprung up a reform in this particular, owing in a considerable measure to the influence of German scholarship. One result of this reaction against the loose methods that had prevailed was an absorbing devotion to grammar and lexicon. Classical instruction was re- solved into a linguistic drill. The slovenly teaching in nearly all ON JOHN LARKIN LINCOLN. 9 the preparatory schools might have been alleged as an apology for this grammatical fanaticism. College professors have been handi- capped by being compelled to travel over the ground which had been negligently traversed before. In truth, a minor part of the blame is to be laid at the door of the colleges. The great defects of education in this country have been in the first sixteen or sev- enteen years of the boy's training. Nevertheless, I believe that the opposition to classical studies is due about as much to the spiritless way in which they have been taught as to the urgent demands made by the modern languages and the new sciences. As if the poets, orators, and philosophers of antiquity simply wrote exercises in parsing ! How could a scholar care anything for the contents of a literature when he was forced to spend all his time in breaking through the shell ? It is a case where " the letter killeth." The distinction of Professor Lincoln lies in the enthusiasm which he himself felt, and, as far as possible, imparted, for the authors whom he interpreted, and his living interest in the many-sided intellectual and social life of which the ancient literature is the expression. In a word, Mr. Lincoln was, in the best sense of the word, a man of letters. Even when he jour- neyed, he was apt to take a Greek or Latin writer with him, for his familiarity with Greek as well as Latin authors was constantly growing. My impressions of Professor Lincoln at the beginning of his work in college are confirmed in letters written to me by several of my college friends and contemporaries, graduates in later classes. President Angell writes : " He was brimful of scholarly enthusiasm. He was at work on his edition of Livy, and we who were at once set to reading that author soon caught something of the zest of the editor. His ardent interest in whatever author the class was reading was contagious. There was something wonder- fully vital and inspiriting in his teaching. ... I remember that I used to think that the Latin poet (Horace) could have had no more genial or appreciative companion in his Sabine house. Pro- fessor Lincoln had a nice literary sense, which especially fitted him to guide us young pupils in the study of the odes of Horace. I am sure some of us first awoke to the real perception of poetic beauty." In the same vein. Dr. Murray, the Dean of the Faculty at Princeton, writes : " He loved the authors he taught, and he sought earnestly and successfully to be an interpreter of them to us. . . . The brilliant passages from Livy, the graceful odes from 10 MEMORIAL ADDRESS Horace, the weighty sentences of Tacitus, were sure to elicit from him striking comment. I do not think any of his classes could ever forget with what interest he would dwell on the closing pas- sages of the Agricola." The Hon. Edward L. Pierce, after re- marks equivalent to the foregoing, adds : " His voice was most attractive. In our Freshman year (1846-47) he read to the class Macaulay's Lays. His reading inspired me, and I then made my first acquaintance with Macaulay. . . . He [Professor Lincoln] fully enjoyed his work, altogether content with it, — never indif- ferent or perfunctory." As Professor Lincoln was, at the beginning, in the presence of his classes, so he continued to be to the end, but with increasing attractiveness and power. In his earlier years, it is said — for I never observed it — he was sometimes caustic in dealing with the dull and careless. But college teachers, as they grow older, espe- cially if they come to have children of their own, are wont to grow more lenient, and gentle in their rebukes. One of his later pupils and a colleague remarks respecting him : " He became more patient and enduring as the years went on, and though he could let no error pass uncorrected, he was content with rebuking care- lessness with some dry, humorous criticism, the sting of which did not rankle in the mind." Professor Poland proceeds to speak of his assiduity in the correction of all the exercises in Latin compo- sition, which were often piled upon his table, and his quickness to recognize and appreciate whatever merit he discerned in them, or in any of the work done by his pupils. When there was a moral lesson to be drawn from the author, he never failed to point it out. " To him," says Professor Poland, " the classics were the ' Humanities,' and he taught them in that spirit, and used them as means to develop in his students a noble and refined ideal of manhood." I wish now to speak of Mr. Lincoln as a man of letters, independently of his relation as an academic teacher. Fortunately he has left behind him ample proofs of his capacity as a writer. His editions of Livy, Horace, and Ovid, from a linguistic point of view, were, as I am assured, fully abreast, and even in advance of, the standard of scholarship at the time when they were issued. But their characteristic merit is on the aesthetic side. His literary perception and his felicity of style are conspicuous in the pre- liminary lives of Horace and Ovid, and in the quality of the notes appended. But the power of Mr. Lincoln in the department ON JOHN LARKIN LINCOLN. 11 of authorship is seen especially in a number of essays which he contributed to periodicals. The subjects on which he wrote indicate the bent of his thought and the direction of his studies. Several of these essays were first read at meetings of the Friday Club, a society of cultivated gentlemen which, for many years, met frequently for literary converse and social enjoyment. I will not stop to dwell on an early article of Mr. Lincoln in the " Bibliotheca Sacra," which is purely of an historical character. It presents an elaborate picture of ancient Roman life. The Papers which I should single out as of cardinal value are the Review of Mr. Gladstone's Juventus Mundi, and the essays on the relation of Plato's Philosophy to Christian Truth, on the Life and Teach- ings of Sophocles, and on Goethe's Faust. The four themes — Homer, Sophocles, Plato, Goethe — are adapted to serve as a test of his ability to appreciate the highest productions of human genius and to unfold the secret of their power. I am confident that these essays must elicit, both as to matter and form, the cordial admiration of all discerning critics. They are not simply rich in thought and beautiful in diction. They are pervaded by a spontaneous enthusiasm. There runs through them a flow of eloquence, never transcending the bounds of good taste, which bears the reader along, as on the crest of a wave, from beginning to end. Let me briefly touch upon certain literary characteristics of the author as they are disclosed in these essays. One is struck with his broad conception of the end and aim of classical studies. They are prized, not merely because they bring us face to face with the ancient peoples providentially chosen to be the founders of European civilization. Their use is made to extend much farther. It is evident, to quote Mr. Lincoln's own language, in " those tastes for all that is beautiful and ennobling in ancient letters, which grew up insensibly in the season of youth, under the propitious influences of place and books, and teachers and companions ; the lingering witchery of eloquence and song, which first caught the ear and led captive the soul; the enthusiastic admiration and love for the great writers of antiquity, which with so many scholars was first awakened in that spring- time of intellectual life, and cherished in its subsequent periods, the grace of manhood and the solace of age." But this is not all. Far from it. Classical studies, it is affirmed, may do far more than quicken the mind and discipline the taste. Speaking of " the comparative method " that is winning so large results in 12 MEMORIAL ADDRESS every branch of study, our author predicts even grander discoveries to be achieved by it. " As we think of its onward career," he says, " we seem to see its studious followers, in brilliant succession, even as the runners in the ancient torch-race, handing along the lights of science by the successive stages of their course of research, the eyes and energies of all bent upon the ultimate goal, — the knowledge of one united race, of the vast and varied interests of one common humanity. It is indeed the unusual human interest inspired by this method of study that makes at once its worth and its charm, and gives it a hold upon all thoughtful minds, like the spell of a fascination." Under this head, he claims for philological studies, in which the method was first exemplified, that they "are the true Humaniora^ truly hu- mane and humanizing studies." In another place he distinctly sets forth what he considers " the ultimate end " of classical studies. " Not alone," he says, " to form a basis for mental discipline and culture, by furnishing models of consummate excel- lence in thought and expression, are these studies designed. The true and ultimate end is a moral and religious one, — the knowledge, gained by a deeper and maturer study of classical antiquity, of the place and function of all ancient philosophy, letters, art, life, in the providential order of the world in preparing the way for the entrance of Christianity into human life and history." Holding this comprehensive view, he felt earnestly that culture and religion must be united in the objects of study and investigation. " We are craving," he says, " in these modern Christian days the fusion and union of religion and culture ; and how we miss it often in the best teaching of the pen and the voice, culture lacking the inspiration of religion, and religion failing to take up and master the resources of culture." It was natural that he should direct his attention with a fervent interest to comparative religion, and to the relation of the other religions of mankind to Christianity. While insisting firmly that Christianity is the supreme, absolute religion, he is a champion of broad and liberal views concerning the origin of religion, and as to the defective systems that have sprung up beyond the pale of the Christian Kevelation. In the review of Gladstone, Mr. Lincoln, carrying his agreement with him on what is called " the Homeric question " farther than most scholars at present would sanction, dissents from his author's opinion that the Olympian religion, and the other Gentile religions with it, are the remains of a primitive divine revelation. He ON JOHN LARKIN LINCOLN. 13 advocates what he pronounces "a more excellent way" of ac- counting for the phenomena. He finds the solution, not in a supposed primitive revelation or tradition, but in "a primitive faith," — a faith implanted in the very constitution of the human soul, and so not only anterior to all religious instruction but essential to the reception of it, whether it come from a natural or a supernatural source. Elsewhere, as we might expect, he repudiates the old, crude way of thinking, which consigned the Greek and Roman religions, without discrimination, to the realm of superstition and falsehood. " We might as well," he exclaims, "go back to the notion that Greek and Latin were somewhere developed out of Hebrew." Cherishing these catholic ideas, it is no wonder that, with so many kindred souls, he is attracted to Plato, the philosopher whom he designates as one who stands, on the broad page of history, — even as he is depicted in Raphael's picture of the School of Athens, — with uplifted hand, " pointing, not Grecian sages alone, but all thoughtful minds, above the world of matter and sense, to a world of spirit, to a world of ideas as divine and eternal things, and the true home of the soul as a spiritual being." Nowhere are the affinities of Platonism with the Christian faith, together with the regulative supreme place that belongs to the religion of Christ, set forth in a more interesting style than in this Essay of Professor Lincoln, the ripe fruit of a generously cultivated, sympathetic, and religious mind. The articles on Sophocles and the Greek drama and on Faust, taken together, are fine illustrations of Mr. Lincoln's literary ability and of the variety of his accomplishments. The one takes us back into the atmosphere of Athenian life ; the other leads us into the midst of the intellectual ferment of the present day. In dealing with Faust, the masterpiece of modern tragedy, he presents us with a lucid and glowing exposition of the argument of the play, and with a penetrating inquiry into its motive and underlying ideas. A sentence or two upon the opening " Prologue in Heaven" will indicate the elevated and spirited tone of the entire essay. " We are lifted," says the author, " in imagination to the courts of heaven, to the very presence-chamber of the Lord. In those heavenly hosts that throng around in shining ranks, and in Mephistopheles, who comes also to present himself before the Lord, we seem to touch at their very springs, in the invisible world, the powers of good and evil, which are to invest with their mysterious conflict of agency the life of a human being on earth. 14 MEMORIAL ADDRESS The voices of archangels utter forth in adoring, jubilant song the high praises of God ; the sun rounding his appointed course, and ringing out his rival accord in the music of the spheres ; the pomp of the swift-revolving earth, its brightness of day alternating with awful night; the foaming ocean heaving up its broad floods, — these, and all His sublime works, past comprehending, are glorious as in time's first day." Professor Lincoln read, at different times, before the Rhode Island Historical Society, papers on Tacitus, Marcus Aurelius, and the historian Ranke. Among his papers read to the Friday Club were essays on Rome and the Romans in the time of Hor- ace, Travel and Travelers among the Ancient Romans, Lucretius, Galileo and the Inquisition, Fronde's Life of Csesar, the Roman Religion and its Relations to Philosophy, Old Age, as described in Cicero's treatise, Plato's Republic. These titles illustrate the nature of the topics to which his mind naturally turned. A man like Mr. Lincoln would not be likely to take a narrow view of the scope of college education. In these latter days there have been those who have been disposed to act upon the theory, even if they have not openly espoused it, that the design of a pub- lic institution of this nature is simply to furnish to applicants the different sorts of knowledge at a stipulated price. The responsi- bility of the college teacher, it is implied, ends at this point. A somewhat larger view is taken when it is admitted that to stimu- late the intellect, to spur the mind to reflect and to undertake independent researches, is embraced in the function of an aca- demic professor. Yery different is the old conception, still cher- ished in this place, that in the critical period of youth, when the nature is plastic, the forming of character should be included as a distinct object in college education. " The attainment of know- ledge," says Daniel Webster, " does not comprise all that is con- tained in the larger term of education. The feelings are to be disciplined, the passions are to be restrained, true and worthy motives are to be inspired ; a profound religious feeling to be instilled, and pure morality to be inculcated, under all circum- stances." Long ago Plato wrote in the same strain. Besides the education that fits one for a particular occupation, there is that education, he says, " which makes a man eagerly pursue the idea] perfection of citizenship, and teaches him how rightly to rule and how to obey. This is the only training which, upon our view, would be characterized as education ; that other sort of training. ON JOHN LARKIN LINCOLN. 15 which aims at the acquisition of wealth or bodily strength, or mere cleverness apart from intelligence and justice, is mean and illiberal, and is not worthy to be called education at all." No one who knew Mr. Lincoln was left in doubt as to his convic- tions on this subject. There is another truth relative to the method of education which, owing to the growth of colleges and the multiplying of the number of students, is in danger of being dis- regarded. The ancient teachers, Socrates and the other masters of Greek philosophy, set a great value upon the personal con- verse of the teacher with the disciple, and upon the educating influence dependent on this personal tie. The Great Teacher of mankind exemplified this principle. Whatever advantages may arise, a serious loss is incurred from bringing together a great concourse of pupils without a proportionate increase in the number of teachers. The students are known as a body, but not as indi- viduals. The inestimable benefit of a direct interchange of thought and feeling with the instructor is lost. I am sure that the graduates of Brown with whom I was acquainted in my col- lege days appreciate this benefit to the fullest extent. The classes taught by Professor Lincoln then, and in later times, will gratefully testify that he was not unmindful of the opportunities for doing good through the channel referred to. His personal influence did not limit itself to intellectual guidance in friendly conversation. The student who stood in need of religious coun- sel, especially after the college was deprived of the pastoral coun- sels of Dr. Wayland and Dr. Caswell, felt free to resort to him. For a considerable time, the annual receptions of the College Christian Association were held at his house. During Professor Lincoln's long term of service as professor, extending over a period of forty-seven years, he visited Europe three times ; first in 1857, for the sake of his health, when he was absent for six months, again in the summer of 1878, and finally ten years later, when he was absent for a year. From 1859 to 1867 he was released from a portion of his work on account of the insufiiciency of the stipend paid him by the col- lege ; and during this interval superintended, with gratifying success, a school of young women in Providence. The ladies who were taught by him are warm in their appreciation of the manner in which he incited them to study from the love of know- ledge, and of his readiness to solve all difliculties clearly, while he showed them also how to solve them for themselves. While he 16 MEMORIAL ADDRESS carried forward the school, he still instructed the Senior class in college, and furnished a substitute for the other classes. This chronological statement, and what has been said before of his work as an instructor, are quite inadequate as a record of the extent of his labors in behalf of the college. For thirty-six years he was a member of the Library Committee, and for twen- ty-six years wrote its annual reports. He edited the annual cata- logues, first in conjunction with Dr. Wayland, and afterwards alone for about thirty years (1855-1884) ; and in connection with Mr. Guild he prepared the Alumni Catalogues, with one exception, from 1846 to 1886. He loved the college, and because he loved it he never ceased to plan for its advancement. When tempted by enticing offers to go elsewhere, he refused them. Our older colleges, let me add, have been built up by means of a like spirit of devotion and self-sacrifice on the part of their professors. They have not been willing to sink to the rank of mere hirelings, ready to obey the call of the highest bidder. They have considered their calling to involve something more than to meet their classes with due punctuality, and to draw their salaries with a punctuality even more strict. They have given themselves to the institution which they have served. They have engaged heart and soul in unceasing endeavors to promote its honor and welfare. Whatever tended to strengthen it, they have rejoiced in, as if it were a- per- sonal gain ; every misfortune that befell it, they have deplored, as if it were a personal loss. If, in the changes of the time, a new order of things is to arise, let us at any rate do honor to the men who have been examples of so noble, unselfish a spirit. It would be strange if, possessing the admirable qualities to which I have been led to refer. Professor Lincoln had not com- bined with them a singular charm in the intercourse of friendship and social life, — a charm that was never lost. In reference to this winning side of his character, I shall content myself with cit- ing the words of President Angell, who in this relation knew him so well : " Only a short time before his decease, he sent for me to come to his room, and received me with his old cheerfulness and brightness, though he was very weak. That youthful and com- panionable spirit which never deserted him was still there. How all his life he cheered and irradiated every company into which he came ! What a host, what a guest he was ! How welcome he was at every dinner table ! No one in these last years who wit- nessed his exuberant flow of spirits and looked upon that face ON JOHN LARKIN LINCOLN. 17 could have guessed that he was reaching the term allotted by the Psalmist to man." I may not omit a reference to Professor Lincoln's interest in the cause of religion, in connection with the communion to which he belonged, and to his exertions in this cause. For twenty-five years, beginning in 1855, he performed the duties of superintend- ent of the Sunday-school in the First Baptist Church in this city. For many years he was president of the ecclesiastical society worshiping in the First Church. From 1869 to his death he held the office of deacon. He attended with great regularity the meet- ings of the church, and one who knew him well in this relation informs me that " if anything special was to be done, — if, for example, money was to be raised, — Professor Lincoln was the man to do it." His religious activity was not confined within the borders of the city of his residence. He acted as president, for a number of years, of the Rhode Island Sunday-school Union, and delivered an address to that body. Without aspiring to prominence, his willingness and his capacity made him a leader in Christian work of this nature. During his long connection with the university. Professor Lin- coln enjoyed the respect and esteem of his colleagues in the Fac- ulty. He was for many years the senior professor. Whenever a special committee was appointed to consider a matter of impor- tance, he was pretty sure to be a member of it. There were times when his influence in the management of affairs, although never obtrusive, was of necessity predominant. At other times, when a degree of self-assertion might have been deemed excusable, he averted discord by contenting himself with the quiet expression of his opinions and the quiet performance of his duties. A factious temper was foreign to his nature. Thoroughly familiar with the traditions and precedents of the institution, he was frequently able to speak the decisive word on controverted questions of pol- icy. I am informed that, although he uniformly leaned to the conservative side, he was always ready to listen and to yield to good reasons. In his later years there was a perceptible increase of his appreciation of the physical sciences as a means of intellec- tual development. I am assured, on the best authority, that in the deliberations of the Faculty " he never became excited nor lost his temper in argument, but was always considerate and courteous, however strongly he urged his views." One who has had much experience in Faculty meetings can easily imagine how those 18 MEMORIAL ADDRESS assemblies miglit be brightened by the presence of one whose conversational gifts, in which a genial humor played so prominent a part, never failed to give pleasure. Professor Lincoln was in sympathy with the undergraduate life of the university. No man is really fit to deal with college boys who has not something of the boy left in him. Emerson, referring to advantages and titles to respect that belong to men who are no longer young, quotes an observation of Red Cloud, that " sixty has in it forty and twenty." Happy are those in whom these components that go to make up the full siun have not lost their vitality ! I believe it is Coleridge who defines genius as a union of the feelings of childhood with the powers of manhood. A very inadequate account of genius ; but surely he is to be pitied in whom the feelings of childhood and youth are smothered by the weight of advancing years. Professor Lincoln, had he lived in old times, when students were governed overmuch and trusted too little, would never have become one of that class of obtuse or morose college officers who confound exuberant spirits with moral depravity. The modern zeal for athletic sports did not spring up until the later period of his life. He was far from looking on this new development with antipathy or lukewarmness. He be- lieved in the wholesome influence of these out-of-door contests. He took pleasure in watching the ball-games, sharing in the gav/- dium certaminis, and rejoicing when victory perched on the col- lege banner. In his honor, the field where the games are played received the name of Lincoln Field. His interest in undergraduate life was manifested in other ways. For example, the performances of the musical societies had in him a delighted listener. He was not one whom prolonged study could metamorphose into a book- worm. He was not one whom the hearing of recitations shrivels to the dimensions of a mere pedagogue. His spirit grew, not less, but more buoyant with the lapse of time. He preserved the ardor of youth to the end of his days. It is not strange that as he grew old tokens of honor and love from students and graduates were poured in upon him. On re- peated occasions his appearance at annual gatherings of the alumni was the signal for a well-nigh unexampled outburst of enthusiasm. In connection with the fiftieth anniversary of his graduation, a full-length portrait of their teacher, by an artist of extraordinary merit, was given by the graduates to the college. In honor of him, for the benefit of the university, a fund of 1100,000 was pre- ON JOHN LARKIN LINCOLN. 19 sented to the institution by the alumni, — an almost unique proof of esteem to be conferred during the lifetime of a person thus dis- tinguished. I have no need to dwell on the religious character of Professor Lincoln. He held fast to the essential doctrines of the Christian system which have been the faith of the Church in all ages ; but he was no polemic. He was not one of those in whom religion assumes the appearance of an excrescence upon character. With him religion was a pervading sentiment, leavening the spirit and manifesting itself in a daily course of duty and self-sacrifice. He spoke from the heart in the sentences that close the essay on Faust : " The cry of the soul for light has nowhere found a clearer utterance in modern literature than in the Faust of Goethe. . . . But only from the experiences of those who have learned in the school of Christ, and have been enlightened and renewed by divine grace, do we reach, in its positive form, the great truth that man was made for God, and only in Him can find fullness of blessing and peace. How does this truth shine out in the writings of Au- gustine, who, after having traversed the whole world, and consulted all its oracles, and found them dumb to his anxious question, ' Who will show us any good,' heard at last a voice as from heaven, speaking out of ' the lively oracles ' to his stricken and contrite spirit, ' Not in rioting and drunkenness, not in chambering and wantonness ; but put ye on the Lord Jesus Christ,' and in that voice found entire response to the cravings of his soul, and by its guidance reached the crowning experience of perfect and enduring peace, in the knowledge of God as revealed in Christ and by Christ, and in his love and service." Familiar with the ancient authors, Mr. Lincoln loved to recall passages in them that illus- trate or corroborate Christian truth. I may be pardoned for referring to a letter which he kindly wrote to me, occasioned by something I had published on the subject of faith and revelation. The letter is under the date of March 22, 1890 ; " the Lord's day," he says, " on which my ill health keeps me in doors." He speaks — I quote his language — of " the difiiculty which Chris- tian people have sometimes in clinging to a believing trust in God's love, and in the Saviour's love as revealed in the gospel. It is so true that one's sense of unworthiness often hides in dimness or even in darkness the precious truth of the divine mercy and love in Christ." Then he alludes to the need of increasing one's faith by the habitual contemplation of Christ's life and character. 20 MEMORIAL ADDRESS and by prayer. I had made use of the maxim, " It is hard to forgive those whom we have injured." This brings to his mind at once a series of parallel sayings from Latin writers ; one from the Agricola of Tacitus, one from the Annals by the same author, with an analogous statement from Seneca's treatise on anger ; to which he adds a reference to Lucretius, where a superficial mod- ern notion as to the origin of the belief in a world of spirits is anticipated. In this way did the unsought recollections of the scholar mingle with devout reflections. Our assembling to-day testifies to the loss which this academic community has suffered in the death of Professor Lincoln. It is not for me to enter within the circle of domestic grief. I speak now of the public loss that ensues when such a man grows old and departs from the earth. How much enters into the making of such a man ! Propitious circumstances connected with birth and ancestry ; streams of influence from so many different sources, in their combined effect ; care expended by relatives and teachers ; years spent in assiduous efforts to prepare for usefulness ; inter- course with many men in different lands ; the reflex action of long communion with books ; accumulated results of observation and experience, of culture, of inward conflict and self -discipline — how much is required to make such a man what he is ! Thoughts like these help us to estimate aright the loss that is suffered when his activity among men comes to an end. It is well, however, at the same time, to bear in mind how much goes forth from such a man during the period allotted to him by divine Providence. Who shall measure the total effect of his presence and example, of the instruction that he has imparted, of the impulses that he has communicated, to successive generations of young men at times when mind was growing and character was forming ? The good accomplished by a Christian scholar in the course of a long career is to a large extent intangible. From its amount, as well as from its nature, it passes the limit of possible calculation. Our departed friend takes his place on the roll of the honored sons and servants of this university who have finished their work. The memory of them is the priceless heritage of the college. The great money-makers of the land may found their universities. They may be doing well ; even though it were sometimes wiser to build on good foundations laid of old by the fathers. But there is one thing their millions cannot buy. Age it is impossible to ON JOHN LARKIN LINCOLN. 21 purchase. The store of recollections that gather about an ancient seat of learning, money avails not to procure. Brown University antedates the national government under which we live, and the war of revolution that paved the way for it. The mention of the name of the university calls to mind a long array of noble men who have gone forth from her walls to win distinction for them- selves and to confer blessings on the land and on the world. And to-day, while we miss from the ranks of her teachers a leader revered and beloved, we do it in the consciousness that one more jewel has been set in her crown. NOTES OF MY LIFE. Written by Professor Lincoln, Friday Evening, May 28, 1886, 8 to 11, IN A Feeling of Presentiment. I WAS born February 23, 1817, in Boston, No. 9 Myrtle Street. Of this house my earliest remembrance is of the death of my mother, when I was four years old. In that back parlor they took me to her bedside, many people standing around, and I remember that pale, heavenly face (as if I saw her now) as I looked at her, and heard her feeble voice amid the hush of the whole room of people. Ah, if I had only had the nurture of that saintly woman during my boyhood and youth ! I went to school to Mrs. Jacobs, on Myrtle Street, — a worthy woman and kind, good teacher. I remember the room, her table, and the little desks around. She was George Sumner's aunt, and George was a schoolmate with me. But I used to go home every afternoon with a sick-headache, and they gave me what they called picra ; it was ttlkp6l indeed. My father had my aunt Becky, as we called her, to keep house, whom I remember with affection ; and my aunt Betsey (afterwards Mrs. Childs) I remember, too, who used to be often at our house, and who was very good to me. My dear father was one of the best of men, always cheerful and kind, with a wonderful equableness of temper. I never heard him speak petulantly or angrily ; but his grave and troubled look, if I did wrong, was enough to break me into penitence. He was for all my childhood and youth the model of a Christian man, and to my maturest thought he is so now in memory. Ah, how loving he was at home, and how I loved to be in his lap in the evening, and hear him talk ! Ah, it was a treasure of good to us all to have such a father. Thank God, above all else, for him. His example and life have gone with me through all years, as a constant guide and helper in all temptation and trouble. We were, on the whole, a happy family, and our one sister Sophia was the pride and love of us all ; and when she became a Christian girl, what a Christian she was, though I always thought her faultless before. My bro- thers I loved very much, though we younger ones had our little NOTES OF MY LIFE. 23 quarrels, some of which I keenly remember to this day with shame. William and Joshua I was with more than the others, — William so thoughtfully kind to me, and Joshua so generous and affectionate. Henry and Heman were younger, and I used to try to help them in little ways. Oliver was away a good deal, at col- lege, and elsewhere. I used to go with father out of town when he went to preach for different churches. How many miles I have driven him out of Boston and back again, and how good and thoughtful he was in talking to me ! I went to school from Mrs. Jacobs to Israel Alger, the man who made the grammar, — Alger's Murray ; a good teacher, intelligent and kind ; then to Nathaniel Magoun, also one whom I remember with respect. I remember I got a silver medal there at the end of my school period, when I was between eight and nine years old. But my best school-days were at the Latin School, where I went in 1826, when I was nine years old. Joshua went with me, but he did n't like it very well, and so he induced father to let him go to the High School, and so I went to the Latin School alone. I loved Latin and Greek, even the grammars. My first lesson in Latin I recited alone to Mr. B. A. Gould, dear, good man as he was, and so kind to a little shaver like me. He patted me on the head and said, "A good lesson, my boy, very good. Go on so and you will do as well as your brothers " (Oliver and William, who had been there before me). Mr. F. P. Leverett, too, I remember, who taught me Greek, and in the last part of the course, Latin, too, — a classical man in scholarship, and manner, and tone, and style every way. I got on very well in my studies, though I do not remember feeling my lessons as tasks, except writing compo- sitions. These I wrote slowly and carefully, but rather prosily, I think. I went through the usual five years' course in four years, as a little division of us were promoted, and got through early. I was thirteen when I was ready for college, and at the anniversary day had a Latin poem, in 1830. I remember Mr. Leverett said some very encouraging words to me about the poem, and pleased me very much with his praise about the rhythm and diction of the poem. I have often recalled my working over that poem in my room at home. And yet it was not work exactly ; it came to me quite beyond all my expectations. I had had good teaching, and had the quantities of vowels and syllables quite accurate, and words and phrases came to me pretty easily, and I made out thirty-eight lines, I remember, and got through with the delivery pretty well. 24 NOTES OF MY LIFE. Then for a year I went to the High School, as my father thought me too young to go to college. There I had Mr. S. P. Miles and Thomas Sherwin. The former, especially, I remember as a very gentlemanly, and at the same time a strict and earnest man. But I had some faults of character that year which, by God's blessing, I was cured of when I began seriously to think of religious things, and to try to practice what my dear father was always teaching me, and yet teaching more by his life and example than by words. Then I went back to the Latin School, and stayed a fifth year. I remember that I was that year at the head of the class, and the monitor up in that upper room in the schoolhouse on School Street. Mr. Dillaway was the principal, and Mr. Dixwell sub- master. I had the valedictory at the end of the year, and enjoyed writing my farewell, though I was grievously disappointed by being sick in bed when the great day came round. They brought me up my Franklin medal, and hung it up before me, where I seem to see it now. How Mr. Dillaway and the school committee importuned my father to have me go to Harvard ! So father used to tell us, when he would come home to dinner, how they came to the store, and said it was never the case before that the valedicto- rian went anywhere but to Harvard. But Dr. Wayland was at Brown, and rising to fame, and raising the college ; and Dr. Way- land and father had become well acquainted in Boston ; and then it was a Baptist college, and so to Brown I went. I remember that I was baptized by dear Howard Malcom, in Federal Street Church, on a Sunday, October 7, 1832, and then went to Provi- dence, and was examined for admission, on Monday. At that time we traveled by stage-coach, leaving Boston at five A. M., and arriving at noon. I was examined by Professor Elton and Tutor Gammell, in Professor Elton's room, and I thought it was a very easy examination. A Latin School every-day lesson had much more in it. I roomed the first year with my cousin, Henry Wiley, in No. 20, University Hall, but at the end of the term I lost my dear father. I got the news of his illness too late to see him alive and have his parting blessing. Ah, what a grief that was to me when I reached the door of my father's house, — that dear home which had been such a blessing to me, — and found the carriages just going to the church for his funeral ! Ah, that day of my boyhood's deep grief I never can forget. But he left good words for me, which I have always carried in memory. " Tell him to do well ; the Church expects much of him." When I got back to NOTES OF MY LIFE. 25 college, how good Dr. Caswell was to me, who had his room next to mine. I have alluded to this in my discourse upon Dr. Cas- well. About my college life : I found the studies very easy through the first two years, though I did not neglect them. But I was a boy, and full of vivacity, and found many pleasant com- panions and friends, and in Junior year did not study hard to keep up in scholarship. But I never had any vicious habits in college. I never drank wine the whole four years, and indeed for many years after, and never went with vicious men in college. But I did not give myself with full vigor to work, and I had nobody like my dear father to say a word either of warning or encouragement to me, though I never really neglected my lessons, and in Senior year studied with much interest and with progress. I might have done much better. But they were days of young joy and delight. Steph Shepard was my dear good friend. How attached I was to him, and am still ; and what good times we had over in that W. H. Smith house on Angell Street (next to Dr. Caswell) in our Senior year ! After college, one year at Washington in Columbian College as teacher, first in the preparatory school, then tutor in the college, which, though trying, was useful to me ; then two years at Newton of good, wholesome study and progress. The second year, with Dr. Sears, in theology, was very improving. Dr. Sears was a very stimulating teacher and kindled in me a zeal for learning and scholarship and progress in everything. Then, in September, 1839, I went back to Providence to be college tutor for two years, in which my habits in teaching became firmer. From there, in September, 1841, to Europe, where I studied in Germany two years, and then spent one year in travel, studying, however, all the while. My German studies at Halle with Tholuck, Gesenius, Ju- lius Miiller, Leo, Erdmann, and Bernhardy, and Rodiger, were great for me, giving me broader, larger views than I had ever had of study and attainments, and showing me what and how to study. Then the winter in Italy, especially at Rome, was of immense ser- vice. (In Berlin, Neander, Hengstenberg, Ranke, Boeckh, Zumpt, Schelling, and many others, were full of inspiration for use in their several studies.) Tholuck I not only respected and admired, but loved, — a learned man, a most inspiring teacher, full of Geist^ but of Gemuth^ too, and a truly Christian man. My journeying with him in southern 26 NOTES OF MY LIFE. Germany, Switzerland, and upper Italy, as far as Milan and the lakes, was of immense service to me, as I have shown in my jour- nal and note-book.^ 1 The journal or note-book containing the account of this journey has been lost. DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE AT BROWN UNIVERr- SITY, 1833-1834. On January 21, 1833, just before the beginning of his second Fresh- man term at Brown, Professor Lincoln, then in his sixteenth year, began to keep a diary. This, as he states upon its first page, he undertook with the hope " that I may be enabled by the blessing of God to record the feelings which I may have from time to time.'' The last entry is dated July, 1839, when he was a student in Newton Theological Semi- nary. This diary throws light upon the early development of his char- acter, and is full of encouragement to any one who may be striving now, as he was in his boyhood, to live a Christian life in college. Therefore, although upon the inner cover is written, in his youthful and as yet but partly-formed handwriting, the inscription, " Privatae res et propriae," it seems appropriate, and in accord with w^hat his own wishes would be, to present some extracts. This boy, who on October 8, 1832, entered Brown, brought fresh from the baptismal font into his college life all the joy of a newly converted and sincerely consecrated heart. But on the first page of his diary is this record of a great sorrow : — " I cannot help thinking of the difference between my present situation and that in which I was placed at the commencement of the last term. Then I was beginning my college course with glad- ness of heart, blessed with an inestimable parent, who was ever bestowing upon me his affectionate and wholesome counsels ; one to whom I could always apply for instruction and advice ; who had ever endeavored to impress upon my mind the importance of the possession of ' fixed religious principles,' of a love to God, and an interest in the Redeemer. But now it is entirely different. I come back to college mourning the loss of this dear parent, and feeling bitterly my need of his paternal advice. Oh, how precious is that promise, ' When father and mother forsake thee, then the Lord will take thee up.' " At an age when few boys now have progressed farther in education than the high school or preparatory academy, this boy has entered col- lege life, and, looking beyond college life, longs for " more zeal for God and decision in his cause ; " for growth in " character," and for " holiness 28 DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE AT BROWN UNIVERSITY. of heart, purity of motive, and fixedness of purpose in the service of my Lord and Saviour." He early records the prayer, afterwards so wonderfully fulfilled, "If it never should be my happy lot to preach the gospel, may I be enabled in the capacity of a private Christian to win souls to Christ by my life and conversation." The following very brief entry occurs Saturday, February 2, 1833 : — " Joined the Philermenian Society connected with the college." Through all his life he loved this grand old debating society. While he never depreciated its more youthful rival, The United Brothers, the Philermenian Society had the warmer place in his heart. It was here that he essayed to speak and to debate before his fellow-students. The manuscript he prepared for one of these debates is still in existence. In it he maintains that " Manufactures are advantageous to our community," and enforces his arguments under all possible heads and subdivisions* In such discussions he doubtless found healthful interruption to those too rigid and introspective moods of mind wjiich appear in his diary, as when on many pages he laments his " besetting sin of levity " and his " light-mindedness." Doubtless what he was led to distrust as evils were almost entirely the proper social cravings and happy overflowings of a vigorous young nature. There are in these portions of the diary clear intimations that his sound judgment discerns that the sin to be avoided is not " frivolous conversation with some classmate, or doing something wholly useless," but neglect of opportunity to do good to some one, or by seeming indifference to fail in duty. We may feel sure that " levity " and " light-mindedness " and such like atrce curce lost their power to vex when he crossed the Philermenian threshold. Some time in the sixties, after these two venerable societies had been continued in existence for some years for the sole purpose of the hauling upstairs unlucky Fresh- men at the annual " rushes," and after their hallowed homes had been invaded by the " Hammer and Tongs," Professor Lincoln gave his ap- proval to their disbanding. But it gave him more of a heartache than people knew, and he always treasured his Philermenian badge. The following appears in the diary, Wednesday, May 15, 1833 : — " Joined the Society of Inquiry to-night by a relation of my experience, and have certainly reason to bless God that I have at length been enabled to come out and join this society. The thoughts of joining have troubled me somewhat ever since I entered college. I dreaded to get up in the chapel and relate to the students of the upper classes the exercises of my mind." This quaintly phrased record is suggestive of decided changes in the religious life and language of undergraduates. Is there any real gain in the loss of such old-fashioned sturdiness ? DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE AT BROWN UNIVERSITY. 29 Sunday, May 26, 1833, he writes : — " Took a class in a Sunday-school. 'T is quite an interesting class and I think that I shall keep it, and if I do, I hope that I may commence in the true spirit of a Sunday-scjiool teacher, anxiously desirous to be useful." In his after life he could look back upon the fulfillment of this prayer in connection with his long service in the Sunday-school of the First Bap- tist Church of Providence. Thursday, June 20, 1833, the diary contains this passage : — " Providence has to-day been honored with a visit from Presi- dent Jackson, or rather with a call. He arrived in the morning and was welcomed cordially by the citizens, and was brought into the city in a barouche amidst the shouts of the spectators. In the afternoon he came up to college attended by his suite, one of whom. Governor Cass, made an extemporaneous address to the students, which was received with great eclat. In allusion to the President, he remarked that 'his whole visit has been but one procession.' I suspect that this is not far from the reality, and although proper respect ought by all means to be paid to the Chief Magistrate of our Republic, yet I fear that many things have been done with this object in view which in the estimation of an holy and righteous God are highly criminal. I fear that many expenses have been incurred in order to render his visit pleasant, whose direct tendency is to inflate the heart of man with pride, and lead him to forget that he is but man. I should earnestly hope that this might not be their effect in the present case, but still I think that that man must have a spirit of fervent piety and the deepest sense of his own nothingness in the sight of his Creator, who can receive without injury such distinguished marks of honor as have been paid to General Jackson. Oh, that it may have a good effect upon his mind, and lead him to see the empti- ness of the applause of men when compared with the approbation of God and one's own conscience." Words like these from a hoy of sixteen would sound very odd in these days, yet if Jackson's mind had been tempered with somewhat of this strict loyalty to God, and more given to measuring self by the divine pat- tern, who can say what might have been the gain to our country. In October, 1833, he writes thus : — " A year ago this month I made a public profession of my faith in Christ, and first sat down with the children of God to 30 DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE AT BROWN UNIVERSITY. commemorate the dying love of the Lord Jesus. Then, how trans- porting were my feelings, how ardent my professions of attachment to the Saviour and his cause." A marginal note appears upon this page written in his mature and more faniiliar hand. "October 7, 1832 (Sunday), I was baptized by my pastor, Howard Malcom, in the Federal Street Church, Boston, and the next day went to Providence and was entered as a Freshman. -— October 8, 1882,-50 years ! " An entry January 10, 1834, reads as follows : — " Started from Boston at twelve o'clock, after having enjoyed a very pleasant vacation, and arrived at Providence in safety at six p. M. Found my room in rather a cold and desolate condition, but soon contrived to make it comfortable. I think that I have re- turned to college with new resolutions concerning my future reli- gious course. ... I am convinced that, with the assistance of God, it is possible for a student to enjoy religion while in college, and 1 am resolved hereafter to strive constantly for the attainment of this object. Indeed, I think that I should feel unwilling any longer to remain in college, to make so slow advances in religion and to exert so feeble a religious influence as I did during the last year. . . . Had a conversation this evening with three of my classmates who are pious, on that subject which relates to our best interests. Was gratified to find that their feelings with relation to the future were similar to my own. We unitedly resolved to be circumspect in our ways this term, and to strive daily to live near to the Saviour. Oh, may the resolutions which we made be strictly performed ! Eetired at ten o'clock." How strange it sounds to-day for any one to speak of himself as " pious." Yet the first disciples seem to have felt no mock modesty in calling themselves "saints." Will it come to pass as modern culture advances that Christians will feel it over-boastful to call themselves " con- verted," and even perhaps be chary of calling themselves " Christians " at all ? However this may he, the resolutions of these four young men were kept, and the diary throughout this year is rich in the records of a great revival. January 14, 1834. "Commenced a practice of meeting with three of my classmates who are pious (A. N. A., W. L. B., and S. B. R.), three times a week for religious conversation and prayer." DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE AT BROWN UNIVERSITY. 31 January 18, 1834. " Had a religious class-meeting in my room this evening, which was exceedingly interesting. Two or three of my irreligious classmates were present. Felt more anxiety for their conversion than I ever before felt, and was enabled to pour out my soul in supplications for this object with greater earnest- ness than I ever before exercised. Oh, may the Spirit of God * convince them of sin, of righteousness, and of judgment to come,' and sweetly force them into submission to the Redeemer. Oh, how little interest have I manifested hitherto for them! May my conduct and influence henceforth be entirely different." January 20. " Had a conversation with my friend and class- mate X to-day about his eternal interests. Oh, what a happy thing it would be if he should become pious ! What an extensive religious influence he might exert ! " Saturday, February 1. " The religious class-meeting was filled with interest. Five or six irreligious members of the class were present, among whom were my friends Z and X . Oh, I do think I long for their conversion, and I am determined to labor for the accomplishment of this object." Wednesday, February 19. " An excellent meeting in the chapel ; quite full ; interesting remarks from Dr. Wayland ; my friend Z present. After meeting went with him to his room and had a conversation upon the great subject of religion. Rejoiced to hear him acknowledge that he had thought much more upon the subject this term than he had ever done before, and to hear him express his determination to seek religion with his whole heart. He told me, too, which should certainly encourage me much, that his impressions were owing in a great measure to an apparent increase of religious feeling in me, and to my conversation and company. Oh, I shall never forget my feelings when he told me this. I cannot describe them." Thursday, February 20. " Had a walk to-day with my friend Y , who has within a few days met with a change. He is a member of the Senior class and rooms very near me. He told me, much to my joy (although I would at the same time desire to be humbled on account of it), that he was first led to think seri- ously of religion by observing my religious appearance this term." Friday, February 21. "Had a conversation to-day with my friend V on the great subject of religion ; found him very anxious indeed. How gloriously has the Holy Spirit already begun to work ! " 32 DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE AT BROWN UNIVERSITY. Saturday, February 22. "Very interesting and solemn day, the beginning of good days for Brown University. A meeting was held in the chapel in the afternoon for the special purpose of giving an opportunity to the religious students to relate their exercises of mind, that it might be found out what was the general state of feeling and what was the prospect concerning a revival. " In the evening a religious class-meeting at my room. Several present who are unconverted. One of my class (U ) arose, and declared his determination to seek religion." Monday, February 24. " Heard with great joy that my friend and classmate X , with whom I have so often conversed, and for whom I have this term felt much anxiety, last night came to the serious and solemn determination to seek religion." Wednesday, February 26. "A very interesting meeting in the chapel. One student, Q , a member of the Senior class, who was recently brought into the fold of Christ, arose and addressed the meeting, and with great earnestness entreated his fellow-students to attend to the subject immediately. My friend Z this evening indulged for the first time a hope in the mercy of God." Thursday, February 27. " Day of Prayer for Colleges. Has been as happy a day as I have spent in college. Meeting in the chapel at ten o'clock, and ten of the students successively arose and related the recent gracious dealings of God with their souls. Also a class-meeting at one o'clock, and also at six o'clock. My friends Z and X were among those who spoke in the chapel. Oh, how much need have I for gratitude that they have been converted." Saturday, March 1. " Rather unwell to-day, very violent head- ache which completely unfitted me for my studies. Attended a very full and interesting class-meeting in the evening. Tutor Gammell came in and made some very pertinent and profitable remarks. Had a conversation this forenoon with my classmate O . He seems to be ' almost a Christian.' He sees the way and knows clearly his duty, but will not come up to its per- formance." Monday, March 3. "Am confined to my room by a slight illness. Awoke yesterday morning with a very oppressive head- ache and something of a fever. Called in a doctor at noon, and this morning feel much relieved. During the day and especially just before the time of my evening devotions, had some distressing DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE AT BROWN UNIVERSITY. 33 doubts and fears relative to my adoption into the family of Christ. The thought that I had been deceiving myself and others was for a few moments indescribably painful. But after coming to God, and telling my feelings, and earnestly entreating Him to lift upon me the light of his reconciled countenance, I felt much relieved. My fears were dissipated, and the Saviour appeared precious to me. Here let me erect my Ebenezer and say, ' Hitherto has the Lord helped me.' But still I have not that full assurance that my heart is renewed, and that I am indeed a child of God, which I desire to possess. When I look forward, and imagine myself in the last agonies of death, I cannot but indulge in some anxiety lest I may not be prepared for the society of heaven." March 14. " To-day heard the joyful news that my friend and classmate T was under conviction for sin. In the evening he sent for me, and I found him humbled in the dust on account of his sins. Oh, I bless the Lord for this fresh token of his goodness ! I had long been laboring and praying for this." March 16. "Had a conversation with S . He appears entirely careless." March 19. " Class-meeting at noon to pray for the recovery of S , who is lying upon a bed of sickness, perhaps of death." March 27. "Met this evening with those few of my friends with whom I have been accustomed to meet for prayer and mutual disclosure of religious feelings. Was obliged to acknowledge that for myself I had been less circumspect and more inclined to levity for two days past than for a long time." Monday, March 31. " The meeting in the chapel this evening was very solemn and interesting, as might well be expected from the circumstance of its being the last of the term. This has been a happy term in all respects." However strange some of these old-fashioned reHgious phrases may sound to modern ears, they are evidently the expression of one who, with a heart thoroughly in earnest, gave himself to God in his youth, and having kept the faith steadfastly through manhood and old age, is now " enjoying the society of heaven." EXTRACTS FEOM PROFESSOR LINCOLN'S DIARY WHILE INSTRUCTOR AT COLUMBIAN COLLEGE, WASHINGTON, D. C, 1836-1837. During Professor Lincoln's Junior and Senior years at Brown his diary fell into disuse. Some pages are missing, as if he had become dissatisfied with what he had written. The next entry in the diary is dated Columbian College, Washington, D. C, November 29, 1836, when he begins " once more to keep a journal that I may keep a sort of watch over my mind and heart." His entrance upon his life's work of teaching was anything but encouraging. "I ascended this College HiU on the night of the 25th of October, in accordance with an engagement made two or three weeks ago to take charge of the Preparatory Department connected with the Columbian College. Drove immediately to Dr. Chapin's^ and was received with kindness by himself and family. After a night's rest, at nine o'clock, was shown to the scene of my pedago- gial labors. Ma conscience ! what a place did I find it ! Won- der, amazement, and a frightful host of the ' blues ' fell upon me the moment my foot crossed the threshold, and my eye fell upon the 'place. I shall never forget my posture and look of survey at that queer moment. It was the upper story of a two-story brick building. Its exterior might, with some latitude of language, be pronounced decent. But what can be said of the ' inner man ' of this peculiar locus. No one would have mistaken it for a school- room. The dimensions of the room were about 30 x 25 feet. The first thing that caught the eye on opening the door, and within three feet of it, was a little, dirty box-stove, placed on a slight elevation of brick-work, which from old age and hard wear had become inclined to the ground at an angle of about 45°. From this ran up a funnel in real zigzag fashion, and terminated in a hole in the wall, which, being too large for its reception, was ingeniously and neatly filled up in part by bricks, stones, etc. The room had five glass windows and one wooden window. This last was a large, square hole filled up by nailing up pieces of plank on the outside. How much of a window such an invention DIARY AT COLUMBIAN COLLEGE. 35 was, any one might easily determine. On the hypothesis of the building having been intended for a stable, it would have made an excellent place for the pitching in of hay, etc. ; and this hypothesis, I now remember, is not imaginary, for such was in fact the original design of this classical building. The furniture was Very concise. One chair for the pedagogue ; several long, huge forms, evincing by their looks that they had long been a surface upon which the ' luckless wights ' might try the temper of their knives, hacked up so horribly, fit only for fuel. The walls in the infancy of time had been whitewashed, but now were any- thing but white, — they were ' many colored,' like Joseph's coat, and then a great smooch, telling plainly that the room had been the arena of apple-fights and other schoolboy rencontres. On the whole, then, this place had a touch of originality about it. So much for the mere physical objects in this attic. Here I found also fourteen or fifteen young chaps, awaiting the approach of their new teacher. I looked over their faces with considerable interest, but saw nothing particularly striking about any of them. By a paper left me by the former teacher, I found out their names and the ' Order of Exercises.' I went to work, and in the course of the day dispatched about twenty recitations or more, besides being bothered to death by continual questions in arith- metic, Latin, Greek, etc. After giving them a very short lec- ture I set the urchins free, and by the act freed myself from what seemed to a novice like myself a worse than Egyptian slavery. However, though most perplexing, it was a good mental and moral exercise. My patience, judgment, self-confidence, and confidence in the general sense of the word, were all tried in this one day. To take the lead in such a way, even in so small a school, really tried me pretty severely, and though by a sort of dissembling I might have appeared to feel at home, yet I was conscious of feeling very diffident. Shame on this diffidence ! it must be overcome. Every moment seemed to bring in some new trial of judgment, and though the occasions of the trials might have been trivial, yet the exercise was salutary. So much for the school. My condition in other things I find not very comfortable ; things wear an uninviting aspect in general. Dr. Chapin's family are agreeable and very kind, and I am acquainted with one student to whom I am indebted for efforts to make my new conditions agreeable ; but all else — Oh, dear ! " The journal now indicates that he found need of keeping " a sort of 36 DIARY AT COLUMBIAN COLLEGE. watch " not only over his heart and his mind, but over his temper, and records other "exercises" in addition to "exercises of mind," — of a new sort. " I have had squally times in my little school. The little scamps imagined, I suppose, that they could handle me and behave them- selves as they pleased. At any rate, some have tried it, but 'have found, I hope, by this time that, though they have a little fellow over them, they must sail according to his directions. I have passed through scenes v^^holly new and vexatious, but on the whole, I think, very profitable. It is strange how little I have known about matters and things ; how little about human nature ; how long have some of my faculties been unemployed. I have waked them up of late and made them do some good service. Among the few in my school I have found some of the hardest characters I have ever had to deal with. For so young persons they combine more bad traits than any perhaps I ever met with in my school- days in the same number. Their moral character is very bad. They will lie and swear just as they will drink water. Their disposition is bad, — great lovers of low mischief and of making trouble. As for study, it is a thing among the things unknown to them ; they have no conception of its nature, nor any desire for such knowledge. I soon picked out two or three of them, and had my eyes upon them. In one forenoon I had to whip pretty considerably one of them, and break a ruler over a second. In the afternoon of the next day, the third met with his fate, which he had been long courting. Indeed, I have been told since that he wanted me to call him out, for he wanted a chance to try his powers with me. If it was so, his courage evaporated when the time came. He came out, mad as a piper and with his fists doubled. Not seeing this, however, I just took a pretty whalebone stick I had with me and laid it over his back with considerable activity, until he began to beg, and promised me that he would behave himself. This mortified him exceedingly and at the same time enraged him. He did not dare do anything, but kept still. After school, when outdoors, surrounded by the school, he insulted me, and actually walked behind me, and muttered something about fighting me." These incidents led to the expulsion of the two worst hoys, and their mother then paid a visit to the school to express her disapprobation. The result is thus recorded : — " She then made a low and unladylike expression, which dis- DIARY AT COLUMBIAN COLLEGE. 37 gusted me and the school. I couldn't stand this, and, turning round, told her that neither she nor any one else should talk so in that school ; that she was no lady, and had no business to disturb me and my school. This brought the matter to a crisis ; she mut- tered something and retreated, and thus the curtain dropped.- I could not have desired a better termination of the affair for my own sake, as it was plain to the whole school that she had only disgraced herself, and by the subsequent looks and whispers of the boys, I saw that the thing had come out just right. By this time my school became quiet, numerically inferior, but only so. I plucked up courage and went ahead." But the school did not go ahead ; and before long came to wreck on financial breakers. In order to secure scholars, inducements were held out of such a nature that " those who attend are of no pecuniary advan- tage." As the inevitable result of this " strange and foolish plan adopted some time ago, which I have n't the patience to put down here," the school came to a sudden end. The president and the professors now of- fered him "their influence" to get him another school, or an office in one of the government departments. This last suggestion had no attractions. " I told him I should n't like it as well as teaching ; indeed I should n't at all ; 't would be dangerous, I fear, in many respects. Perhaps I ought to return to New England and enter Newton Institute. How near I came to entering it at the regular time ! I did not dare, and yet wanted to. I was on the brink of going when the offer of this Preparatory Department came. I must say, I reluctantly consented, as some of my best friends advised it strenuously. After all, would it not have been rash to have gone to Newton? It is a mighty undertaking; a mistake would be dreadful. Oh, for wisdom and divine light ! Oh, for more active and deeper piety, and love to God and men ! " The way, however, unexpectedly was opened for him to remain, and, as he says, " by a master-stroke I am elevated to the rank of tutor." This proved to be a much more congenial position. " I like my present much better than my last employment. It is altogether more pleasant and more useful. I am obliged to revive old studies and acquire a more intimate familiarity with them than while in college. The exercise of teaching is also an excellent discipline. Of course I must form a habit of exact think- ing and speaking, else I could not make myself intelligible nor throw light upon the subject. The very nature of my situation imposes a degree of self-confidence and decision, so that my char- 38 DIARY AT COLUMBIAN COLLEGE. acter may in this way acquire strength. Besides, a thousand things compel me to the formation of many good habits. I really hope, with the assistance of God, I may be able to conduct myself aright and to the satisfaction of all parties concerned." Pending his " elevation " from principal to tutor, he found opportunity to see something of the political world. " Have been to the Capitol to witness the opening of Congress. My impatience to see the senate chamber filled with senators was extreme. I had been into the chamber two or three weeks before, but though everything was splendid and gorgeous, yet the scene wanted life; it wanted spirit, that which makes it the Senate, the presence of the members. It is but a tasteless, vapid affair, to see the senate chamber when empty ; as dreary and desolate as a banquet hall after the joyous revelry has ceased and the com- pany departed. But now I was to see the thing itself, of which the former had been a dim shadow. What strange and varied feelings ran over me as I entered the gallery and looked down upon the senators exchanging their glad salutations with, each other after their separation. I soon found out their names, and then watched them with eager interest. I looked in vain for Webster. Calhoun and Preston were also absent. I saw Van Buren, the president-elect. From his dress and bearing no one would ever suppose him to be fifty-four years old. His dress and manners in general are rather finical. I was ratber surprised at his reception. He came in, and for a time ' stood alone ; ' after- wards went round and saluted the senators, friends and foes, with like cordiality. I watched in particular his meeting with Judge White. 'T was amusing to see these rival presidential candidates and antipodes in politics embrace externally^ like bosom friends. I wonder how the stern old judge looked and felt within^ to see the lady-president slide up to him ' and greet him with the phrase of fashion ' with all the grace and refinement of a Brummell. By the way, White is the queerest-looking figure I saw there. His form is not tall, and very slender, even to fragility, and his head fairly triangular, his hair gray with age, and flowing down his neck in ocean profusion. Compared with Van in appearance, he would remind you of a stern old Roman in the days of Rome's primitive simplicity. 'Twas good to see Henry Clay enter the hall, and to witness the reception he met with. The moment he entered he was fairly surrounded by senators. His tall, erect DIARY AT COLUMBIAN COLLEGE. 39 figure towered above them all, reminding one of ' ^neas^ os hw- merosque deo slmilis.^ How instinctive and fervent the homage to lofty talents ! What spectator in the gallery did not rather envy Henry Clay, though unsuccessful in the race for the presidency, than Martin Van Buren, even at that moment in the meridian of political success, the president-elect of the United States ? " Saw also the famous Benton, the ' Jupiter Tonans ' of the Sen- ate. He has a huge, mammoth figure, and rolls it about as though he were ' monarch of all.' He seemed to be well received, and to exhibit in his movements more of the gentleman than I expected to see in him. I had been told he was always writing something or other, and, sure enough, he went at it forthwith, as though it was the middle of the session, before the senators generally began to think of such a thing. — ' Laborious idleness ! ' " Was disappointed in not seeing Calhoun and Preston. Rives of Virginia was present, who succeeded John Tyler, and was ' in- structed ' into his seat to vote for Benton's Expunging Kesolution, while Tyler resigned, from unwillingness to obey such instructions. He is a man of middling stature, and has rather a youthful ap- pearance ; nothing striking in his countenance ; said to be a man of fine talents, and already talked of as the leader of the Van Buren party in the Senate, if he remains, and also as a member of the next Cabinet, and even as the successor of Van Buren ! " Saw Van Buren take the chair and call the House to order ; no important business. " Passed from the Senate into the House. What a change ! 'T is like passing from the stillness of the lake to the roar of the ocean. I have been into the Massachusetts House, and thought that had a look of disorder about it, but this is certainly worse. Members with their hats on, talking, walking about, etc. The speaker and the gentleman upon the floor alone reminded you that the body was in session. These seemed to be the only persons interested. I found there was no such thing as distinguishing members in such a dense mass. Saw old John Q. Adams. It seemed odd to see an ex-president jostled about down there among the ' vulgus.^ The old man looks bright and keen as ever. He is certainly an extraordinary man ; probably a man of more learning than any other in the United States, — certainly in political learning, for he has been in politics from his cradle upwards. It has been the element in which he has lived and moved. His face is certainly intellectual. There is a darting, acute look about it, which indi- 40 DIARY AT COLUMBIAN COLLEGE. cates intellect. Yet this does not seem to proceed wholly from the eye ; the countenance as a whole is certainly intellectual. Strange that an ex-president should become a member of the House ! It is republican perhaps, but yet there is an incongruity about it. He is a man of such surprising activity of mind, and so deeply interested in politics, that it is probably a great relief to him to be in his present place. If he would stay at home and write a his- tory of the times or something of that nature, would he not be doing equal service to his country and to the world ? " I wanted to see Wise of Virginia, who made such a figure last winter. He was pointed out to me, but was so far off that I couldn't distinctly see him. Peyton of Tennessee, his stanch friend, was by his side. Was n't much pleased, on the whole, with the House. 'T is too noisy, — nothing but confusion. 'T is a real relief to get out of such a stormy place." What a vivid description this is of old-time giants ! And what matu- rity of mind does it show in this ex-principal of the Preparatory Depart- ment, and as yet unknowingly the tutor that is to be ! It is, therefore, something of a surprise to turn the page and read the record, — " Thursday, February 23, 1837. This day I am twenty years old! What an appropriate point to make a full and solemn pause, and to indulge in sober, rational, religious reflection ! What a time to review the past and thoroughly to inspect my mind and heart, my whole character ! Such varied and numberless thoughts and emotions rush in upon me that I know not where to bestow my attention." At this mature age of twenty he examines his intellectual life, going back to his youthful days in college, and passing upon himself judgment which, if impartiality consisted of severity, might be considered impartial in the extreme. His reflections have some bearing upon the matter of elective studies. " How has it been with my mind the past year ? In this respect it has been to me an interesting period of life. As the time of graduating drew near, I became sensible of a gradual change in my views and feelings. I began to think of the past and of the future, to examine how I had been preparing my mind for some active profession. Many of my studies were more interesting and occupied more of my time and thoughts. I began to see the folly of some of my former habits of study, and to form others. My college life hitherto had been but frivolous and vain, — anything DIARY AT COLUMBIAN COLLEGE. 41 but the life of a student. I did n't think enough of the objects of study. Things which I liked I attended to, and those which I disliked I neglected, except so far as was actually necessary. What notions had I been cherishing ! About writing I had toler- ably correct ideas, and paid some attention to it, but if I had done ten times as much 't would have been better. I almost wish I had entered college two years later. I should not have been such a fool. As it is I have lost about two thirds of a college life. I attended to so many ten thousand things having nothing to do with college, merely because I wanted to^ that I neglected studies of great imporlpnce. When it was too late, i. e., just at the wrong time, I began to wake up. The time came on, and I graduated. It is strange, passing strange, what new notions all at once seem to come in upon me about myself, about others, about knowledge, a profession, life, — everything. Whatever acquisitions I had made seemed to be a mere cipher. So much — everything — seemed to be done, and so little time to do it in, that I was lost. My reading and reflection began to be new employments. My former purposes were all trifling, and I almost despised them. Specially about history I felt ignorant, about the characters of other times, the minds and habits of great men. A thousand his- tories and objects of study occurred to me, and I wanted to devour them at once. Oh, we cannot well conceive till we feel it our- selves, what a sensation of freshness, of life, comes over a young mind when it really begins to look forth and survey its rich and widespread inheritance. Hitherto it has lain in a sort of dreamy, chrysalis state, conscious of the surrounding light only by fitful gleams ; but now it seems to spring forth at once into an en- larged, active being, and to range abroad uncontrolled, and with glad delight over its boundless and glorious world. At such a time one begins to get sound, elevated views. Many of his former notions and habits sink to very nothingness. Those ideas which were formerly but dimly and partially correct now begin to ex- pand, and at once he becomes sensible of a burning thirst for knowledge. Most of all, at such a time, does one feel his consum- mate ignorance. He is impatient of acquisition, — to be put in immediate possession. He would know more, and more, and more; he would know all. I have felt much like this. I have much to do, and would be about it. If God sees fit to spare my life, I would endeavor to use aright whatever faculties He has given me, — to push them up to their highest point. And yet there is so 42 DIARY AT COLUMBIAN COLLEGE. much to do, and I have done so little, and have so abused my mind thus far, that I am almost discouraged. Still, I take delight in reading, writing, and study ; and in such employments my life will probably be spent. I hope my desires are pure, my motives right in the sight of God. I know that in such things I do not enough consult his glory. But for the future how am I to live ? I hope and pray, better in every way. I would live more like a sober, rational, responsible being, — a Christian. In God alone I would trust for strength. In myself I have no confidence. Oh, may the next year, if I live, testify to some advancement ! " Upon this, his twentieth birthday, he also reviews his religious experi- ences, and writes : — " The past year has been to me in many respects one of the most important of my whole life. Changes have been wrought in my condition, and also seemed to be working in my character, of an interesting nature. In the course of it I have passed the most important and pleasant of my college life, have graduated, and since been engaged in the business of instruction, — all im- portant points in a young man's life. How has it been with my heart the past year ? Have I made sensible, delightful progress ? On this subject I am certainly obliged to confess to myself and to my Heavenly Parent that I have been fearfully remiss. I look back, as I ever have done, with regret and shame. It is true I have sometimes sought the mercy-seat, and there found peace and joy in communion with God. I have sometimes taken great delight in religious exercises. But then when I remember how foolish and unfaithful I have been, and deficient in love to God and active, self-denying piety, I feel ashamed and sad. ... In everything I have come short and been an unprofitable servant. The great secret of my miserable piety in college is, that my de- votional habits were not sufficiently fixed ; my religious character was not firm enough. I feel sure it was my desire to be a grow- ing Christian, but I did not pursue the object with those regular, prayerful, repeated efforts which its greatness demands, and must have. During the interval between graduating and coming on here, I think I had more enjoyment in religion. My situation made me thoughtful and solemn. The question, Am I to preach? then came up with full force. This question has engaged my thoughts at intervals all through college, and indeed before the period of entering college. But it was always to me such a tre- DIARY AT COLUMBIAN COLLEGE. 43 mendous subject that I could never think of it with a view to im- mediate decision. The time for decision seemed far in the pros- pect and I delayed. But there was no escape after leaving col- lege, — it must come up. I felt I could decide it only by getting nearer to God. Earthly aid was pleasant and in a degree useful, but altogether insufficient. A thousand difficulties seemed in the way. I tried to get near to God in prayer, and to some degree succeeded. I enjoyed prayer very much and loved to throw my- self before God and beseech his wisdom to instruct and guide me. I became quite satisfied it was my duty to prepare for the minis- try. Then came up the question, When ? Though it seemed pre- mature, yet I was nearly on the point of going to Newton, when the offer of the Preparatory Department here decided me to wait a year. The subject has been with me ever since. I never dare to acknowledge my positive intention to go to Newton next fall, but I probably shall. With all my weakness and inability per- haps I ought to do so, in reliance upon God and in the firm con- viction that He will prepare me for usefulness." As he entered college immediately after his conversion and baptism, it would appear that his first impressions as to the ministry must have antedated his public profession of religion. Among Professor Lincoln's papers was found a brief memorandum headed " Religious Experience, Winter of '31-2," when he was fifteen years of age, and before he had entered college. This is of special in- terest since it indicates that just as in the case of his father, Ensign Lin- coln, his religious impressions, if not his conversion, dated from early childhood, and that he, like his father, in young boyhood habitually sought to be alone with God. This disjointed memorandum is without date, but from the handwriting appears to have been written while he was a student in Newton, and quite possibly at some hour when he was ex- amining his earlier life in its relation to his call to the ministry. It reads as f oUows : — " Grown remiss in duties, cold, negligent ; had backslidden ; school, studies, amusements ; was expected to make profession ; im- prepared, began to look back, examine present state. As I ex- amined, began to doubt. Was at same time filled with fears and distress. Things went on for several days; prayed more, read Bible more and religious books ; found that with present feelings could not believe myself a Christian. At any rate if I was, had no religious enjoyment. Began to pray earnestly for forgiveness ; that I might know if I was a Christian ; that I might be con- 44 DIARY AT COLUMBIAN COLLEGE. verted now, if never before. Views of law of God ; my own sin- fulness and guilt clearer, more deep and distressing than ever before. Remember how Bible looked to me as I sat alone one day in my chair brooding over my condition ; looked compact, solid, just so ; could be no different. So I felt the law of God to be ; it condemned me ; it could n't do otherwise. I could n't alter it ; I must bear it. My gloom and distress awful from day to day, week to week. No pleasure in anything, home, school, company, anything. Went about mourning ; most of the time was alone in my room. Praying all the time ; prayed at school (down cellar at school). Used to love to go to bed to get to sleep ; felt a dreadful weight upon me when I woke up ; hated to move. Was not willing to trust to Christ ; to give up all works of my own, confess myself nothing, Christ all my right- eousness. When I prayed, desire was rather to be freed from agony than to be forgiven and made holy. With all this con- nected much confusion of mind ; sometimes when alone so con- fused did n't know what I was thinking about, nor what to ask in prayer. Seeing picture in little book at store of little children in a posture of prayer, seemed to show me at a glance how to come to God, what to do. Instantly applied it to myself ; looked to God ; felt happier," etc. The next entry in the diary records the carrying out of his conviction of duty. "Left Washington, October, 1837. Received invitation to return and spend another year.^ After some reflection felt I must go to Newton. Entered Junior class at Newton. Felt it to be what I had always anticipated, a very solemn step. A theo- logical student ! A candidate for the ' ministry of reconcilia- tion ' ! Within a few years of being a pastor of some branch of the church of Christ, with the responsibility of leading immortal souls by instruction, exhortation, and prayer to the Lamb of God ! How much need for laborious, prayerful, incessant effort I Who is sufficient for these things ? I know not how some persons can look forward with such complacency, I have thought sometimes almost carelessness, to this great work." ^ At the considerably increased salary of $250 per annum and board. EXTRACTS FROM PROFESSOR LINCOLN'S DIARY WHILE A STUDENT AT NEWTON THEOLOGICAL INSTITUTION, 1838-1839. He begins anew his diary at the beginning of his theological studies with thoughts as follows : — " Newton Theological Institution, June, 1838. " Have determined to recommence the practice of keeping a journal. I have felt ever since I relinquished it, at intervals, the need of it, both in respect to my progress in study and in piety. The practice induces habits of watchfulness and self-examination, as well as promotes system. I shall not make it strictly a reli- gious diary, as I should greatly fear the effects upon myself of attempting such an object. I fear it would insidiously generate pride and a sort of self-deception. I will make it a repository of such things concerning my progress, not merely in religion, but in all other matters, which shall seem to myself sufficiently interest- ing and important for preservation. The last entry in my journal had reference to the fact of my leaving Washington in October, 1837, and entering the Institution here. I am now just com- mencing the summer term. Have commenced, I hope, with some increased enjoyment in religion, and with more ardent desires than I have ever before experienced for making large attainments in knowledge and mental discipline. God in his providence saw fit to afflict me four weeks before the close of the last term with a disease in my eyes, so that for the last three months I have been unable to study. I hope I have tried to discover and learn the lesson which He designed to teach me in this providence. My time was employed, I hope, in profitable reflection. I endeavored to look back upon the past to ascertain what progress I had made. In some respects, at least with reference to the nature and method of my studies, I think my eyes were opened for the first time in my life. By ascertaining the little I had already done, and what I needed to do, and by trying to discover and group together what objects seemed on the whole most worthy of strenuous effort, my 46 DIARY AT NEWTON THEOLOGICAL INSTITUTION. mind was led into a new train of thought and new resolves. Col- leges and instructors may do much to prepare the mind for action, but even the best cannot do all, and perhaps the most important things. Horace, or some one else, said well, that every one must be his own artifex. Till the student himself, by progress in age, comes at length to gain some just views of the nature, objects, and vast extent of study, and is filled with an irrepressible ardor for high attainments, the most exalted privileges are lavished upon him in vain. Would that my own views were more correct and expanded, and my ardor in study tenfold deeper and purer. Let me press forward. " My feelings concerning the ministry are much the same as ever. My fears concerning my fitness are often distressing. My hach- wardness in action^ always my greatest obstacle, more painful to me than words can possibly describe. This, added to the appre- hensions of my friends, — and, I am suspicious, their uncharitable opinions; not uncharitable, because not blamable, but opinions formed without the requisite data, — troubles me often excessively. I ought to be more forward and active, and yet I feel that I can't, and therefore feel not that I ought. And yet I am unfit- ting myself for the future. What shall I do ? Can I be a min- ister of the gospel ? Those who know me best speak confidently that I can and ought.^ Besides the above I need more piety, much more piety. Oh, for more love to Christ, the grand spring of all piety and devotion to God. I have enjoyed religion considerably since I have been here. I do love Christ, and his service. Saviour, ' thou knowest that I love thee.' And yet what wretched evidence of my love ! Can I love Christ and have so little of his spirit, and be so little engaged in his service ? Can He take any notice of such a fitful, glimmering light ? Oh, Saviour, make me thy de- voted disciple. Accept of my affection and my whole soul, un- worthy as the offering is." 1 In 1839, when he was offered a position as tutor in Brown University, one of his stanchest friends wrote to him thus : " If you enter Brown as a tutor you will never be a minister. I want you to be a clergyman. It is what you are built for, and what the Creator intended for you. You speak of your youthful appearance, as if that was an objection. It is the mind that makes the man. Let people feel you and they won't care whether you are ten feet high or four feet, whether *■ bearded like the pard ' or smooth as a Sybarite. I am confident that if you do go there, you will be a professor in a few years, but you will never be a minister." DIARY AT NEWTON THEOLOGICAL INSTITUTION. 47 Twice during his stay in Newton he was interrupted in his studies by trouble with his eyes. On June 28, 1838, he wrote his first sermon and" " enjoyed the exercise very much." November 26, 1838. " Preached yesterday for the first time to a little congregation at Needham. Felt better than I expected and was more at ease than I could have hoped. Still the scenes were so strange, and my sense of inability such, that I did not much enjoy it." On Thursday evening, February 7, 1839, he applied to the church for a license to preach, and in the diary he writes : — " Endeavored in view of that application to go over my views and feelings, and reexamine my decision ; also to put together in some shape the feelings through which I passed, just after leav- ing college, in coming to a decision for the first time. For my own convenience in future, will put them down in brief. " First thing : I met as an obstacle a sense of. unfitness, men- tally, morally, and in piety. Had felt it before ; have felt it to some extent ever since. "I. In respect to inclination, " 1. An entire disinclination to any other profession. For med- icine or law never had a particle of desire. " 2. Felt some inclination for ministry, even considered profes- sionally. Its subjects, immediate and collateral, best suited to my prevailing tastes. " 3. This inclination was stronger, when to the above was added the idea of being useful. The gospel contains the most glorious of all truth. Who would not desire to make it his busi- ness to communicate it to his fellow-men ? " II. In regard to providential circumstances. These were not only not unfavorable, but were and always had been very pro- pitious; health, youth, collegiate education, means of obtaining theological education, — how highly favored ! " III. With regard to more direct point of duty, "1. Was certainly bound as a Christian to serve God in the best possible manner. " 2. Was it not altogether probable I could be most useful in the ministry ? It seemed to me it was. "3. Besides, the destitution of ministers was proverbial — churches praying for laborers ; societies laboring to raise up young men, some kept back, contrary to their strong desires, on account 48 DIARY AT NEWTON THEOLOGICAL INSTITUTION. of pecuniary difficulties. Nothing in my way, could I refrain from saying, I ought to preach ? " 4. Still it was an important matter, fearfully responsible. God will not take anybody for his ministers. Endeavored, I think in sincerity, to seek the direction of God in prayer. Found some satisfaction ; enjoyed the exercise, enjoyed a rededication of myself to his service. Felt satisfied that it would be my duty to make preparations to preach. " My feelings since have been materially the same, though I have often been much depressed through a fear of inability. Though I have often felt like shrinking back, yet I could never do it conscientiously." On many pages of the diary he records his deep feeling of insuffi- ciency for the ministry. Doubtless a proper conception of his weakness is desirable for any theological student, yet it would seem that it was ow- ing in great measure to convictions of this nature that Professor Lincoln did not complete the course at Newton. In December, 1838, he writes : — " Have suffered very much within a few days from despond- ency and gloom. At times felt that I could scarcely lift my head. The general cause, in addition to others, was an old one, and more or less always operating, viz., my sense of disqualification for the laborious duties of the ministry. The prospect, now so near at hand, of going forth to this work is at times fearful in the extreme." At a later date he writes again : — " I tremble to think of the short interval now remaining previ- ous to leaving this Institution. I am not yet prepared for the ministry. I shrink from its laborious, responsible duties." Ajid again : — " Have had many desponding seasons this term. Have been afraid that my piety was sadly declining. No deficiency seems so appalling as this, when I contemplate the ministry as my future occupation in life. Have been troubled also at times concerning matters of doctrine. The difficulties here are many and exceed- ingly perplexing. Oh, for light from above, the Source of all light and truth. When shall I see and know ; when shall I com- prehend, where now I can only bow and adore ? Feel the need more than ever of living near to God, of holding fast to the DIARY AT NEWTON THEOLOGICAL INSTITUTION. 49 throne of mercy, lest I be swept away by doubts and skepticism. Trust in God is a grace that needs continual and diligent cultiva- tion. I do not feel enough interested in the spiritual welfare of the world in general. Am too selfish in my feelings and thoughts and prayers. Practical benevolence, the great field for the growth of piety as well as of habits of usefulness, is not sufficiently cher- ished. This last is a danger to which students are very liable from the secluded life they follow." To most of Professor Lincoln's friends and pupils these records of early doubts and difficulties must be a surprise. His real vocation was that of a teacher, and after a most practical and conscientious test as to the matter of the ministry, he was the better able to devote his life cheerfully and undoubtingly to the cause of education. He early had found the cure for uneasiness in doctrinal matters : " I have felt some- times, after some perplexity, a degree of calm satisfaction, by opening the Bible and reading its plain affirmations. Here is solid foundation ; no refined and wire-drawn metaphysics to split words and syllables and do away with all language." To the end of his life he studied his Bible, especially the New Testament in the Greek, and in later life in connec- tion with Farrar's writings. His reference to the necessity and value of " practical benevolence " in the development of a religious character was not a mere abstract speculation. In all his after life that part of the worship of God which consists of paying money to Him was a part of his religion. After his death, when it became necessary to examine his modest financial accounts, it was found that the largest single item of expenditure had been that of religion and charity. The last extract which will be presented here is one which is very touching in its affectionate remembrance of a brother who had died not very long before this diary was begun, and in its looking forward to the happy reunion in the better world which now, after these many busy and useful years, has taken place. "February 23, 1839. The anniversary of my birthday, — twenty-two years old ! A large moiety of the ' threescore years and ten.' Perhaps I have already spent altogether the largest portion of my life. I am sure it is a solemn season with me in all respects. How swift the flight of time ! I am now at the same age at which brother William had attained when he died. That name ! Wil- liam ! How many recollections it awakens ! Like the memory of departed music, pleading and mournful to the soul. His form, appearance, habits, character, are all before me. Oh, if he had been spared to this time I But such was not the will of God. 50 DIARY AT NEWTON THEOLOGICAL INSTITUTION. At this late period I would not revive anything like a murmuring- spirit. I can only cherish the fond hope that his spirit is in heaven, in communion with the spirits of my dear parents and all the redeemed, in the presence of the exalted Mediator. God gTant that myself and the remaining members of our now par- tially scattered family may have grace given us to ' endure to the end,' to perform all his will, that we, too, at length ' may receive the promise,' and be united no more to separate, ' a whole family in heaven.' " DIAKY OF STUDENT LIFE IN GERMANY, 1841-1842. During Professor Lincoln's student days in Germany, before he became Professor of Latin in Brown University, he wrote at intervals between November 27, 1841, and July 3, 1842, a few pages of the nature of a diary. This brief diary consists chiefly of memoranda of the more inter- esting contents of museums and picture galleries and also of personal matters, such as writing and receiving letters. But it also contains some personal reminiscences of the professors and students at Halle and else- where. THOLUCK's opinion of GOETHE. He did not like his works in general, because they went to destroy all distinction between right and wrong. His " Faust " he wrote in early life. In youth he was the subject of religious impressions, and when he wrote this, he had not wholly shaken them off. There was at that time a twofold conflict going on within him. First, between simple faith and science ; he felt that he had not a scientific ground for his faith, and was in doubt whether it were practicable to secure it. Secondly, between faith and the influences drawing him to sensual pleasures. Hence he represents Faust carried about by the devil in search of all the pleasures of the world, flesh, etc. Thus the book really grew out of his own experience. In general Goethe never proposed any distinct object to himself in his works. He wrote from an internal necessity; he felt that he must write to relieve the inward fullness which oppressed him. CHRISTMAS EVE AT THOLUCK'S HOME. December 24, 1841. Christmas! a German Christmas! Every- thing is made of it here. Nothing but Christmas has been talked of for a fortnight back, and now this evening it has begun in right earnest. We have spent Christmas eve at Tholuck's, about fifteen students in all. When we entered the haU it was a gay scene indeed before us. A long table ran across, covered with books, etc., presents, and at either end large spruce-trees, illu- minated and laden with various little trinkets, sugar work, etc. 62 DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE IN GERMANY. All round the table plates with names upon them, and the presents from Tholuck and his lady. Besides other things, for every one there were two great Christmas cakes. Two or three students with Mrs. Tholuck and another lady were singing at the piano as we entered, and Tholuck himself walking up and down the hall. After the music Tholuck came up towards the table, laughing, and told us to find our places ; and here, says he, are the places for the American gentlemen. Hackett and I marched up forth- with. And then a merry time ensued, every one examining his own and his neighbors' presents. They were chiefly books, and these simple and useful. On my plate I found a collection of church songs. Hackett had Tholuck's address at the Reformation festival. The Frau Rathinn, to put a joke upon me, had placed in my plate a most whimsical confectionery man with a round, merry face and a jolly, fat figure, dressed in large, old-fashioned coat, red waistcoat and breeches, with a beer-jug under his arm, and with a glass in his hand, in the act of drinking. The whole thing was laughable and occasioned no little merriment. Another table in the hall was set for a poor family, and covered with articles of clothing and food, and they all came in, an old woman and several children, and received them from Mrs. Tholuck. The interview was concluded at about half past ten by Tholuck, by reading the Bible, an address and a prayer, — the best part of the whole. And then we lugged off our booty, huge cakes and all. I had some hesitation, but did as the rest did, and, it being the custom, nobody noticed it. But it was most ridiculous to say good-evening to the Frau Rathinn with hands, arms, and even pockets, full of presents. 'T was a rare chance for fun, and, in my turn, I made the best of it. tholuck's personal character and influence. Sunday, January 8, 1842. A fine sermon from Tholuck. In regard to the spirit of it, I could almost imagine myself listening to a sermon in New England. Subject ; The Means for Private Christians to Use in Building up the Church. Insisted primarily upon every one's duty to cultivate with all diligence his own spiritual character ; then to exert a religious influence in his own circle, and thus the whole church. In the details he was very practical, earnest, and religious. He seems to stand up here like a great light in the midst of much darkness, bold, very bold, and yet affectionate and kind. His labors must be blessed. In DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE IN GERMANY. 53 tlie afternoon our two friends from Scotland, with Hackett and myself, had our Sunday prayer-meeting together, which was very useful to me ; has done me much good and I feel its effects to be most refreshing and salutary. So good is it to find a few here with whom one can converse on common religious topics of Christian experience and unite in prayer and praise. We spoke much of our relations here as Christians to students and others in society with whom we might become acquainted. I have not been careful enough thus far to exhibit the example of a Christian, and to seek opportunities to introduce the subject and make some religious impressions. I have suffered myself to be too much absorbed in intellectual matters. A few evenings ago, at Tholuck's, he alluded to this topic in relation to foreigners who had been here, and made some remarks which awakened me to thought and feeling with regard to my own remissness. He was surprised, he said, that English and American Christians who had been here had not more earnestly improved casual opportunities to exert a directly religious influence. It put me at once upon self- examination, and I could not but be surprised and ashamed that within the last eight months here I had so sunk the Christian in the student. In the evening took tea with Tholuck in his study, as his lady was out of the city. He was unusually agreeable and instructive in conversation, — spoke casually of his religious re- lation to the late Olshausen. He was the means of the conversion of Olshausen when they were at Berlin, Tholuck a student and Olshausen a privat-docent. Olshausen used to laugh at him for his pietism. Tholuck remonstrated, told him he knew nothing about the matter, and urged him to serious consideration, the result of which was his conversion. Also of a visit which he made to De Wette when he was not long ago in Basle. In regard to evangelical Christianity said De Wette was fluctuating, waver- ing (^gebrochenes, Ja — Nein). After a conversation in regard to the present theological controversies in Germany, De Wette told him he felt the controversies to be going on in his own soul ; had no firm resting - place ; spoke of Tholuck's recent review of his " Commentary of the First Three Gospels ; " said he felt it to be very severe ; was chiefly concerned that Tholuck would not allow that he was a Christian ; said he believed a new spirit had come into the world since the time of Christ ; this, Tholuck told him, was very vague ; one must have a more particular faith than this to be a Christian. With regard to miracles, he said, I believe in 64 DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE IN GERMANY. animal magnetism, and of course also in miracles. He has a religious wife, who, he said, was always urging him to practical religion, so that the Pietism controversy was also daily going on in his own house. Tholuck speaks of him as a man of much soul, and also one who has had true religious impressions ; a favorable indication that he is so sensitive in regard to the title of Christian ; here he differs heaven-wide from Strauss, who scorns the name from his very heart. WEGSCHEIDER AND THE DECLINE OF OLD RATIONALISM. January 10. Heard Wegscheider to-day for the first time, the Coryphaeus here of Old Eationalism. He reminds me some of our older New England Unitarians, e. ^., Norton, both in intellectual character and way of using the Bible. A man of dry Verstand, doing away with all mystery in religion, and be- lieving only what he can understand, and explaining away the richest parts of the New Testament. He seems a quiet, sober sort of man ; rather pleasant delivery ; lectures right on, and when the clock strikes, gets up and walks out. His day is gone by. He had to-day only sixteen to hear him, which is not far from the usual number. In his best days he has had hundreds in his lecture-room. But that Zeit-Geist has passed away, and with it his popularity. AN INTERNATIONAL DINNER-PARTY. January 26, 1842. To-day has come off a dinner in Halle on the occasion of the baptism of the Prince of Wales. It was started by an English gentleman residing here, joined in by the other English here, and the " two Americans," and some of the professors and citizens. Gesenius and Leo were the most active. Tholuck present, Friedlander, Erdmann, Bernhardy, etc. It went off with great eclat. Davidson toasted the King of Prussia and with English honors ; then the Prussian song ; Gesenius toasted the Queen of England ; then " God Save the Queen ; " Pernice, the President of the United States ; Leo, the Prince ; and Hackett, the University; speeches good, and well received; afterward speeches from Friedlander in English, " Merry Old England ; " Gartz, in English and German, " Leo, the Old Saxon ; " Rosen- berger, " Gesenius, Leo, and Davidson." The wine flowed merrily, "the flow of soul," too, and all were in excellent humor. Gesenius and Leo spoke with each other for the first time for many years. DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE IN GERMANY. 55 The former was lively enough, going all round the table, drinking to " Old England ; " he had drunk quite enough wine. After dinner, cigars, coffee, etc. ; then singing, German, English, Scotch, and American. Leo and some round him kept up German ; Eobertson and the rest of us the remainder. Von Reich wanted Yankee Doodle ; thereupon I struck it up without the words^ because I did n't know them. Funny enough ! but everything was going on so merrily that one could sing anything. He afterward oame to me and got me to hum the melody to him, as he wished to retain it in his memory. Leo struck up among others " Gau- deamus." He sang also " Auld Lang Syne," " Scots Wha Hae," *' Merry May the Boat Row," " Duncan Gray," and others. We got a crowd around us and made it go off merrily. There was a singular mingling in my mind of these professors as I had im- agined them in books, and as I found them here. It was odd enough to me to sit between Leo and Tholuck and go halves with them. Hackett was nearly opposite me, between Delbriick and Bernhardy ; Davidson at one end, Gesenius at the other, Leo exactly opposite Hackett. We broke up about eight P. m., six hours in all. I shall not forget the farewell Gesenius gave us young fellows as we crowded about him and bade him good- night. A SERENADE TO THOLUCK. January 28. To-night I have just witnessed a very interesting scene, illustrative of University life, worthy of record, a serenade to Tholuck by the students. It has been elicited by the fact of his having been recently created a Knight of the Red Eagle. My lodgings being next house to Tholuck's, I have had a fine oppor- tunity of seeing from beginning to end. The students and others began to collect about eight o'clock in little knots about the street, and the musicians and singers collected before the University building, but a short distance from the professor's residence. The music was for some time delayed, as the professor happened to be not at home, and was at Gesenius' house on some University busi- ness. He was sent for by the Frau Rathinn, and came as soon as practicable. By this time the street in front of the professor's house, and some ways both sides, had become quite thronged with students and citizens. The windows of the adjacent houses were filled with heads ; all were on the qui vive of expectation. Then were brought into the streets, from Tholuck's, tables and candles for the use of the musicians, and directly we heard the music and 66 DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE IN GERMANY. procession from the University. As soon as the music com- menced, the professor, with his pretty little wife, appeared from above at one of the drawing-room windows. Their appearance excited a general agitation through the whole dense crowd. My heart leaped within me to think of the contrast between his pres- ent position and that which he occupied when he first came to Halle. Then he was compelled to bar his windows and doors against the rude assaults of a tumultuous mob bent upon the most open and violent demonstrations of their hatred of his theologi- cal opinions and deeply religious character. By their insults and persecution gladly would they have driven from their University and city one of the ablest and most learned scholars, and one of the kindest and humblest men, that Germany has ever known. But time had passed away ; he had quietly but earnestly gone on in his vocation ; he had lived down opposition, had won his way into general esteem and love ; and there he stood quietly at his own open window, looking down upon hundreds of German students assembled to do him public honor. After one of the musical pieces, suddenly the name of the professor, prefixed by his titles of honor, came forth from a stentorian voice amid the crowd, and instantly uprose from the whole multitude, once, twice, and yet again, louder than ever, the enthusiastic shout. Long live Tholuck ! The effect was sublime. It was a worthy tribute to genius and piety. Af- ter more music the professor leaned forth from the window, and amid the deepest silence addressed the students. He told them the world abounded in crowns and badges of honor, but the only earthly crown to which he aspired was the love of his students. He reminded them of the controversial character of the times, Halle, above all others, the scene of controversy. To-night he had a proof that, notwithstanding, mutual esteem could be felt and expressed ; a very happy, religious conclusion of his address, short, good, every way apt and to the point. A VISIT TO LEIPSIC AND ITS PKOPESSORS. February 7. Have spent three days in Leipsic ; Jiospitaling in the University. Heard Tuch in Theological Philology ; formerly in Halle ; the present his first semester in Leipsic. Himself and Gesenius personal enemies ("no mantel from such Tuch," — yes, there will; such as "war niemal Ges(eh)en"). About twenty- five hearers, on Genesis. Distinct, pleasant enunciation, manner lively, interesting. In outward appearance quite spruce, a leetle fin- DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE IN GERMANY. 57 ical, rings on his fingers not a few. Haupt, on Old Grerman. Mid- dling size, stout-built fellow, face round and large, dark complexion, and long, black hair. Most comfortably easy, at home in posture and whole manner of lecturing. Only about a dozen present. Then Wester mann, on Plutarch. One of the best in classics there, but lecturing to half a dozen. Whole appearance that of a scholar, manner wanting in animation. Wachsmuth on Koman History. Was delighted with him ; seemed to be over forty ; in dress and out- ward appearance quite simple, rather rustic ; seemed full of good humor, and enthusiastically interested in his subject. Extempore and very animated. Winer, — the learned Winer ! Not pleased either with his outward appearance or manner of lecturing ; quite indifferent in both. No one would be at all impressed by them. Was lecturing on Protestant Theological Literature. Voice low and indistinct, read every word and very fast, except a small part which was dictated. His dress a little peculiar by a dress-coat buttoned up tight to the neck. About a hundred hearers, utmost attention. Most of the students either medical or law. Disgusted with their general appearance and manners ; rude, ill-dressed, and boisterous; came in eating apples, cake, etc., and smoking cigars, — one fellow smoked all lecture time. LITEKATURE, SUPPER, AND GESEGNETE MAHLZEIT. February 17. Have been to-night to a Gesellschaft at Tho- luck's, — ladies and gentlemen. Professors Witte, Blanc, Bern- hardy, Ulrici, Pastor Dryander, etc. The first hour was occupied in a familiar lecture from Witte, on Dante, to which we all lis- tened as in a lecture-room, the ladies, meanwhile, sitting round the room knitting stockings. After this followed a supper, which was the main part, which occupied all the rest of the time. The Frau Rathinn put me on her right, and a lady on my other side to whom I had n't been introduced. The custom always here is to put each guest's name on his plate, and every one is to find his place for himself, of which trouble I was relieved by her Lady- ship. I amused myself by talking English partly with Mrs. Tholuck, and partly Deutsch with my other neighbor, but had to keep my wits about me amidst such a hubbub of sounds. The supper consisted of courses of fish and flesh, then dessert of cake and confectionery, lastly bread, cheese, etc., wines, red and white. The carving, I noticed, was not done by the master of the house, but entirely by the guests. On Professor Witte, at 68 DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE IN GERMANY. the left of Frau Rathinn, devolved the duty of carving a huge turkey, which, after divers cuttings and slashings, he effected. The legs he passed to Frau Rathinn to carve, of which I tried to relieve her, though, from being awfully pressed for room between the two ladies, 't was a difficult enterprise. Meats, etc., were all passed from one to another, as I notice at dinners. The company was very lively, even noisy, at table, — as much as I could do to know what I was about. The whole broke up at about haH past ten. There was much more formality in manners than with us ; bowing intolerable, so many bows and so low. As we rose from supper I noticed the whole room was suddenly in a bowing attitude, and especially all making up their way towards the lady of the house for that purpose. I took it for granted it was the parting salutation, but found it had mere reference to the supper. One of the professors came to me, and exclaimed, bowing low, Gesegnete Mahlzeit^ — blessed supper ! I asked for explanation, and found this was the meaning of all the uproar ; what nonsense ! In en- tering the room and leaving there was a vast deal of bowing. A QUIET DINNER AT PROEESSOR LEO'S. March 18. Dined to-day with Leo. Two Wittenberg young doctors, Voigt of the Paedagogium, Hackett, and myself. Leo was very lively and entertaining. He seems much interested in America and all its affairs, and intimately acquainted with the geography, present condition, etc., of the States, especially the western and the remoter territories. He showed me maps, pic- tures, etc., illustrating the United States. Leo's wife was unusu- ally agreeable and full of animation. I had a long talk with her, and she seemed very much afraid Leo would take it into his head to go to America. She would like to go herself for the journey and see the country, but not to remain. She spoke of Prentiss and Smith, whom she knew. Leo also remembered Sears. Leo spoke very favorably of Alexander's Transcendentalism. A READING CIRCLE. March 21. To-night at a reading circle at Von Tippelskirch's, a pastor in the vicinity of Halle. Tholuck, Muller, with their ladies, and others ; conversation, reading, Southey's " Wesley " translated, supper, etc. Miiller, for a man of his talents and posi- tion, extremely retiring and reserved. He read " Wesley." Tho- luck not so lively as usual. Tippelskirch, a man of good talents DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE IN GERMANY. 59 and education, and warm, genuine piety. A parish of about 2,000. He says they are an irreligious, immoral people. His predecessor was a man of bad character. Tippelskirch's wife is a very good and cultivated woman, and of noble family, — a countess, — very quiet and reserved. He was in Italy five years, chaplain to the Prussian embassy. He knew Chace in Rome, and spoke of his baptizing an English gentleman there. These circles are very common here. VACATION TOUR ON FOOT THROUGH SAXON SWITZERLAND. ^TAT. 25. May 24, 1842. Just returned from a tour with a party of stu- dents to Dresden and the Saxon Switzerland, — in student's style, on foot. The chief articles of equipment were a knapsack, large enough for all that is absolutely necessary, a loose linen blouse, or smock frock, — a common article of dress on the Continent, — a cane, and a pair of stout, easy shoes. But a no less indispensable arrangement is a pipe, with an accompanying stock of tobacco, which many an American student would regard as a luxus^ an application, however, of a favorite expression in a German stu- dent's vocabulary, which he would pronounce a gross perversion of language. With a party as large as ours, too, a student's song- book is never left behind, and is a constant source of delight. The journey to Dresden we made by railroad, the distance being too great and the road too uninteresting for walking. We reached Dresden in the evening, and paraded up through the Neu Stadt, over the magnificent bridge by the Catholic church palace, through Alt Stadt to the Kleine Rauch-Gasse, the rendezvous here for students, especially from Halle, and a very good hotel. Next day I went to the Picture Gallery, and spent there the whole morn- ing, till it closed at one. The pieces there of Raphael, Correggio, Titian, and Dolce are exquisite, the Madonna of Raphael a won- der in art, — that heavenly face I can never forget. In the even- ing I went to the Opera, a magnificent house, inside and out, the decorations very splendid. The piece was " Robert den Teufel ; " the singing of Robert, Bertram, Isabella, and Alice very fine ; Isabella exquisite ; my first opera ; enjoyed it most exceedingly ; but the dancing! The opera strikes me as a mixture. The acting must always seem unnatural in connection with music and song. This particular piece did not please me, the idea a most general one, the conflict between good and evil in man, and indif- 60 DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE IN GERMANY. f erently carried out. Next morning I went to church, first to hear Ammon, the great Rationalist, the house full and sermon full of stale moral maxims. Thence I went to the royal Catholic church and heard high mass, — such mummery ! The church is con- nected behind by a little covered gallery with the palace, through which the king and royal family, all of them Catholic, though the country is Lutheran, enter the church. I saw them at the bow- windows above, at one side of the altar, their places entirely sepa- rated from the rest of the audience. In the afternoon most of our party started for the tour, myself and a fellow-student stayed be- hind, intending to join them next day at Pillnitz. Next morning at six we went by steam, a pleasant sail of an hour, to Pillnitz, the residence of the king in summer. We mounted, on foot, the steep ascent behind the palace, saw the ruins of the old castle, and gained the Porsberg summit ; thence down through the Liebetha- ler Grund, a very beautiful two hours' walk to Lohmen; drank milk at a mill on the little stream, and between high, perpendicu- lar rocks clambered up the ascent by steps in the rock through Lohmen, and after a mile's walk came to the Uttewalder Grund. On the way we joined a pleasant party of four fellows with a guide, two young Prussian officers from Konigsberg, a Russian, and a Pole. They were very much interested about England and America, and we had some pleasant conversation with them. Then came an hour's walk through the Grund, wilder, more ro- mantic than the former, the passage often very narrow, between high rocks, in one place only a few feet apart, an awful place, called Hell, dark, low, roofed over by rocks, some of which have fallen down and filled up the passage, then another cave, called Devil's Kitchen. We came at length to the Bastei, the first place of importance in the route, a huge mass, close by the river bank, 800 feet high. A good hotel on the summit and plenty of people we found here ; music, drinking beer, all sorts of things going on here, gentlemen, ladies, children, etc. Two or three parties of stu- dents, and the singing went merrily. The view from the Bastei was fine : the river below, then a cultivated country stretching away and bounded by mountains, the Liiienstein and Konigstein the chief, then behind the Bastei very wild scenes, high, single rocks shooting up several hundred feet and separated by deep chasms. We made our way down by steps in the mountain to a little place called Rathen. And here we had glorious scenes, lots of students, the party with whom we came, and the house already full ; such DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE IN GERMANY. 61 running and roaring, such screaming for soup and food of all sorts in the dining-hall, such snatching and claiming property when a dish came in, and after all such arrangements for sleeping ! I slept with my friend and our party of four in one room, three of them on beds, the fourth on a sofa, and we on a pile of straw on the floor, with one sheet, a narrow covering, and our knapsacks for pillows. A memorable night that ! About twenty students slept in the cockloft on straw, with a plentiful scarcity of pillows and beds among them. We heard them singing and roaring long after we got into our nest. Morning came, and the students were off before us. We parted with our friends and then went on our way through a pretty valley called Amsel Grund, to the Hockstein, a rock running up on the side of the Elbe some 500 feet. From the main road we reached it by a little footpath, and at the end by a frail bridge, flung over a deep, yawning chasm, called Wolfs- schlucht. The prospect was very beautiful, the green of the trees below with the dark shade, and then the winding river and the opposite castle of Hohnstein and the village. This in former times was a stronghold of robber knights, this rock a sort of look- out for the opposite castle. We made our way down to the river through the Schlucht by a very narrow, steep passage, partly steps cut in the rock, partly a rude ladder-work; then climbed the steep ascent to the village. Here I satisfied my hunger and thirst with fresh milk, cold meat, bread and butter, and had a chat with a very pretty, rosy-cheeked, Hohnstein maiden. From there we went onward and soon came to a place called the Brand, where another fine view is afforded. Here we came up with a lot of students, and joined them. A dusty, disagreeable walk we had till we came into Schandau, about half past two, a considerable town on the Elbe. Here we found a good house, and had a good time, with coffee and cigars and pleasant talk. We found here a party of ladies and gentlemen, whom we met on the mountain bridge at the Bastei, a German pastor and wife with a pretty, black-eyed, lively daughter of nineteen, and a gentleman and wife, relatives, all going our way. We filled two coaches, and rode to the foot of the Kuhstall, — here a miserable, artificial fall. Thence, tug-tug, began our ascent, with the Kuhstall, the Little and finally the Great Winterberg stretching away above us. The Kuhstall is a singular natural arch some eighty feet wide and nearly as high, through which, and on top of which, reached through a narrow cleft in the rock, a mingled scene of rocks and 62 DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE IN GERMANY. trees, rising and piling upon each other, is before the eye. From here we raced down the hill through fields and forests to the foot of the Little Winterberg. The singing of the students, with the additional excitement of ladies in the party, was thrilling and full of quickening effect ; in going down through narrow, rocky ways, especially so where the voices bounded over each other and were echoed through the valley and up the hills. The ascent to the Winterberg was long and extremely fatiguing. The ladies made it nobly, the little one always ahead. Finally we reached the summit, about seven o'clock. A busy and stirring little world we found here, some 1,700 feet above the Elbe, and the highest of the range on this side the river, also a good hotel and well filled. We got a room, with two others, in a little building adjoining the hotel, ours affording a passage to another, where two more were finally deposited by the chambermaid, after we were got to bed, and I had been obliged to turn out and unlock the door and let them in, with the cold air rushing in upon me, with my shirt on. But going to bed was a late operation. The dining-hall was full of people when we made our appearance, and we got seats where we could, and made a hearty supper. After supper we got a table on one side of the hall, with three Tyrolese girls behind us, with guitars. We were soon joined by our lady party, and there sat till eleven, with beer, talk, and singing, alternating songs with the Tyrolese. The old pastor enjoyed it mightily, and the pastorinn and her laughing, lively daughter, no less. Her little black eyes sparkled about among us, and her tongue went glibly, I can well testify. We all separated at length with a Gute Nacht^ and Avf- wiedersehen next morning at sunrise, to see the king of day as- cend over the Bohemian mountains, though for myself no other idea was farther from my hopf than such a romantic vision. I slept soundly, dreaming about steep hills, beautiful prospects, and black eyes, and awoke refreshed about seven o'clock. Nobody saw the sunrise, though some poor devils turned out and mounted the cupola to greet an overclouded sky, and then turn in again with a plague on all romantic notions and dreamings of sunrise. But the clouds cleared away, the air was fresh and delightful, and after breakfast down we went to the Prebischthor, on the whole the most magnificent place in the tour, a huge natural arch, colos- sal in dimensions, and running out into a deep, green chasm, and surrounded by mountains, far and near. One single rock in soli- tary majesty runs up in column form from the chasm below, as if DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE IN GERMANY. 63 it disdained all communion with all its kindred, a singular sight. The arch itself 120 feet high ; all the scenery around, from the platform above the arch, is full of wildness. Thence a very de- lightful walk, most of the way by a little stream, till we came at length to an &,wfully hard-named place, Herrnskretschen. Here myself and friend went up the river, and the rest down. We parted with the pastor (after a general toast, *'^Aufgluckliche deine,''^ started by himself) with an invitation to come and see him at Bischofswerda, between Dresden and Bautzen, and a hope on my part that we should meet again in America ! With the black- eyed daughter I parted after great exertions, with no tears in my eyes, and, I believe, tolerably at heart. Thence a pretty sail to Tetschen, and from there a tedious, long ride to Teplitz, the fa- mous German watering-place, especially of princes and nobles. The town nothing remarkable, but the vicinity delightful. We bathed at the city fountain, Stadt Badhaus, and drank some of the water. Here we joined our whole party, who had had about two hours' start of us all the way. From Teplitz on a fine warm morning we marched out to Schlossberg, a little way out of town, and a hard hill it was to climb ; the ruins of an old castle on top, with the ditch around, and all the appearance of former strength, and a beautiful panorama view. I waited behind with my friend, with whom I had made most of the journey, and was finally left entirely alone, as he concluded to go on to Prague with, a gentle- man we met on the summit. So I had a long two hours', dusty, sunny walk, over an unknown way, all to myself, to Aussig, on the Elbe. I reached there just after the others, who had taken an- other road all the way. Thence we took gondel and sailed down river to Herrnskretschen, the last part by moonlight, a most beau- tiful, charming sail. We sang the Ave Sanctissima, which ac- corded exactly with the whole occasion. Late when we left the boat, and after a late supper we were glad to get to bed. Next morning we crossed the river, climbed up the steep bank, and pushed on our way homewards. The most interesting object in our long day's walk (rendered awful to me from the fact of hav- ing bathed in the Teplitz hot water, and got sore feet from it on walking) was the Konigstein fortress. Its lofty situation, some 800 feet above the river ; impenetrable strength, standing quite alone and too far from any other height to be reached by guns, and built upon a natural rock basis; its beautiful prospect, — the river below, Lilienstein opposite, and the cultivated meadow 64 DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE IN GERMANY. hemmed in by the river, which describes here a graceful bend ; the well, 1,800 feet deep, cut down in solid rock ; all conspire to make a place of extreme interest. It has never been taken, and never will. Napoleon tried it by cannon from Lilienstein, but could effect nothing. We walked as far as Pirna, and from there took omnibus to Dresden, which we reached about dark. I stayed another day in Dresden, half of which I spent in the Gallery, and the afternoon in the Griine Gewolbe, — vaults under the palace containing the collected treasures of the crown, and a most sump- tuous collection, too ! But I was soon satiated ; precious stones, diamonds, costly brilliant objects, how soon they pall upon the sight ! What a contrast with works of divine art ! I took leave of this beautiful Dresden with hope of seeing it again. A dusty, disagreeable railroad ride to Leipsic, and thence to Halle, which we reached at length, heated, fatigued, and sleepy. Ate a light dinner at home, and philosophically spent the whole afternoon in snoozing on my sofa. My windows were open all the time, so that I got a dreadful cold, from which I have been suffering ever since. Here must end my record of a very delightful tour. Zum Andenhen der Sdchischen Schweitz ! AN ANTICIPATED TOUR WITH THOLUCK. May 27, 1842. Spent the evening with Tholuck and the Frau Rathinn ; no one else there ; their garden rooms most delightful. Both of them in fine spirits. So after all he is not going to Scotland. His doctor protests against it, and his wife too, and himself yields that on the whole it would be imprudent. Well for me that I had not set my heart to go with him. He has now invited me to make the tour of the Rhine with him through Switzerland over Munich and Augsburg. Just what I wanted. I took him up in a moment ; told him I would go with him anywhere on the Continent, and travel anyway he chose. (Must confess I felt flattered at the manner in which himself and wife received my reply. The latter quite broke out in exclamation and proceeded to tell me how I must look out for the health and comfort of the professor.^) This tour with Tholuck is just what I have wished. I shall anticipate it with great delight. ^ In the diary these two sentences, probably from feelings of modesty, were very carefully blotted out. The diary here ends abruptly, or, if it was ever continued, the remainder has been lost. DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE IN GERMANY. 65 Tholuck recalls this Alpine trip in the following characteristic English letter written by him from Halle, August 28, 1843, to " Rev. John Lin- coln, Studiosus Theol. aus America : " — " I am very glad that you have written to me before setting out. Next Monday I must drive to Magdeburg, so that you would just miss me if you should arrive that day. Let me request, therefore as much as I can, to arrange your journey so as to arrive Satur- day evening and right into my house. If you do not, you will leave behind you in Germany a broken heart. I hope to be en- abled to devote you a great part of the Sunday and to enjoy once more in recollection with you the day of the Furca, the Gotthard, Monte Cenere, and so on. "You must absolutely devote to me this day. What would Mrs. Tholuck say if you had left Germany without having he- griisst once more that house where you will not soon be forgotten ? I take it for granted that next Saturday evening the railroad will bring you into my house and into my arms." On a previous page, in Professor Lincoln's Notes of his Life, refer- ence is made to this journey. Among his letters from Germany, on a later page, may be found some description of a carriage journey, which, how- ever, appears to have been a distinct and shorter excursion. A very in- teresting account of this Alpine journey is found in Witte's " Das Leben d. Friedrich August Gottreu Tholuck " (Band II. s. 473-478). From this account we learn that Tholuck's companions were Wedler (for a long time his amanuensis) and " two young American theological students, a Mr. Hay of New York (?) and Mr. Lincoln of Boston. The last was a Baptist, of whom Tholuck was especially fond. ' Oh, how I love that nervous, humorous, intelligent boy,' he wrote once in his diany." The journey was by carriage via Heidelberg to Switzerland. On the way Tholuck was exceedingly ill, and almost wholly unable to sleep. Several days were passed in Berne, where Tholuck, although weak in body, preached with great power. At Interlaken the party visited the Lauter- brunnen waterfall by night, and Tholuck was so refreshed by the Alpine air that next morning they pushed on, arriving at evening at Grindel- wald, and the next at the Grimsel Hospice. There they heard that Pro- fessor Agassiz and Mr. Forbes were on the Upper Aar Glacier, engaged in researches as to glacial phenomena. Next morning the party set out at six o'clock with two guides, to climb to the glacier, 8,000 feet high, each with a long staff. After an hour they came to the ice crevasses, which one must leap over. Into one of these Tholuck sank his long staff ; suddenly it slipped from his hand, and it could be heard as it fell down into immeasurable depths. Tholuck would go no farther, but 66 DIARY OF STUDENT LIFE IN GERMANY. returned with one guide, while the others continued, and were received most hospitably by Agassiz in his hut on the ice. In the evening Agas- siz descended to the Grimsel to meet Tholuck. The next day the travelers proceeded on foot through the valley of the Rhone over the Furca Pass. It was a rainy day, — stormy, horrid weather, and Tholuck could hardly move, yet forced himself to go on. The next day they walked over the Gotthard, and reached Giornice at eleven at night. Here the crowded, dirty rooms proved so disagreeable that Tholuck decided to go on at any cost, and a wretched little wagon, in which they sat on cross-boards clinging to one another to avoid being jolted out, brought them to Lugano. From Milan the return to Swit- zerland was made by the Simplon. On the way the " Americans " had gone on ahead, and Tholuck and Wedler turned off on a footpath which appeared to be a short cut. Here they came to a chasm some 2,000 feet deep, crossed by a round spruce-tree about twenty feet long, over which they safely crossed, rather than return and seek the road they had left. During all this journey Tholuck talked freely of practical religious themes, as was his custom, with the guides, drivers, or others in whose company he might chance to be. Doubtless Professor Lincoln had in mind these instances of what may be called Tholuck's everyday theol- ogy, when he mentions in his Notes and Diary and Letters the name of Tholuck with so profound admiration and gratitude. LETTEES FKOM EUROPE, 1841-1844. HAMBURG CUSTOMS AND HABITS. — TRIALS OF BAPTIST MISSIONS. {A Letter to ^'The Watchman") Hamburg, September 24, 1841. Arrived in this city at about one p. M., after a very pleasant voyage from London, of about fifty hours, in the steamer Countess of Lonsdale. We were saved the trouble and detention of a custom-house examination on land- ing ; but were met on the steps of the wharf by a man of author- ity, with book and pen and ink, who quietly asked our names, profession, and business. Being quite unaccustomed to this pro- cess, I felt instinctively tempted to ask in reply of what possible concern all this was to him. But recollecting that this was but the beginning of evils in traveling on the Continent, I at once en- deavored to check all such improper tendencies. In my turn, I gave him my name, told him I had no profession, and in regard to business was on my way to Germany as a student. On the Con- tinent, a traveler must submit with as good a grace as possible to exhibit his passport vised by an indefinite number of ministers, consuls, and police agents, every time he comes to a place that falls within the limits of a new dominion. To an American, this sys- tem of strict surveillance furnishes constant occasion to keep alive within him the memory of his own country, where one may come and go at will, without molestation, if he only pays his bills and behaves like a quiet, gentlemanly citizen. But the reduction in the rate of charges which he meets with on reaching the Conti- nent is very agreeable to one who has just been traveling in England. It is rather surprising how many little facilities exist in England for lightening the traveler's purse, particularly in regard to servants. It may be estimated that a single look from an English servant costs about sixpence, and all other services are quite in proportion. Occupied the remainder of the day in walking about the city, to observe its objects of interest. I had occasion to observe on the streets some of the peculiarities of the place, of which I had be- 68 LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. fore heard and read. Saw some of the hired mourners who are employed for funeral processions. They were dressed in black, with short cloaks, powdered wigs, and with plaited ruffs about their necks. A stranger cannot fail, also, to be struck with the appearance of the female domestics in the streets, when on an errand to the market, or to perform some other house service. They are dressed as if for some other purpose, with elegantly worked caps, long kid gloves, and large, gay shawls. They man- age to adjust this last article upon the arm, so as to conceal a basket containing the articles they have just procured from the market or elsewhere. Saturday, 25. Called to-day to see Mr. Oncken, the well-known missionary connected with our American Baptist board. Was disappointed to find he was not at home. He is absent from the city, on a tour connected with the mission, chiefly to organize a church in Memel, Prussia, and one in Pomerania, both which have been gathered under interesting circumstances. I gained some in- teresting information from Mrs. O., in relation to the Hamburg mission, and also the mission in Denmark. The civil authorities in Hamburg desist, at present, from all measures of open vio- lence. The delegation of English and American clergy seems to have produced some salutary results. If it has not awakened tbe thoughtful attention of the magistrates and people to the subject of religious toleration, it has, at least, presented to them in a new attitude the little band of Christians on whom they have poured their contempt and denunciations, as well as inflicted civil pun- ishment, by showing that they are connected in opinions, practice, and sympathy with extensive Christian communities in other coun- tries. But still the position of Mr. O. and his fellow-laborers is only one of sufferance. The laws against them have not been relaxed, nor altered in the least degree, and are liable to be en- forced with the same rigor as before. The grand source of all the persecution is to be traced to the established clergy. They are opposed to this missionary movement by the prejudices of education, their station, and by strong considerations of temporal interest ; and all history proves that where serious spiritual errors prevail in a community, such a clergy present the most deter- mined and bigoted opposition to a reformation. They influence the separate families of their congregations, and thus the whole people. These ministers of Christ profess to behold with extreme concern the religious efforts of Mr. Oncken and his brethren. LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. 69 r They ask among themselves, To what will all this lead ? These men are invading the quiet, questioning the long-established insti- tions, threatening to subvert the very structure of our church. And associating the progress of truth and of the spiritual king- dom of Christ only with the one form prevailing among them- selves, under the protection of the state, they would fain persuade themselves, and teach the people, that this innovating organiza- tion is pregnant with the seeds of heresy and schism, and des- tined, if not checked and crushed, to retard the progress and even extinguish the existence of Christianity in the community. It may be that these clerical gentlemen have yet to learn that this divine religion may not be dependent upon any one particular form, least of all, a state-established form ; nay, may flourish, and win its best victories, even amid many forms. The Denmark Mission continues in a very critical state. The trial of the brethren has terminated unfavorably, as was feared. They are condemned to a heavy fine, and commanded to desist from their labors. To this they cannot submit, and have appealed to a higher court, the highest judicial tribunal in the kingdom. In the mean time, the missionaries are kept in prison. Here, too, it is the priesthood who keep alive the flame of persecution. The queen is said to be disposed to toleration, but is kept back by their influence. Many of the people sympathize with the persecuted, and one or two of the public prints espouse their cause. It is a singular fact that the presiding ofiicer of the court before whom the trial has already been held was removed, pro tem.^ from his office, because it was known that he was a man of liberal opinions, and it was feared that he would pronounce a decision favorable to the prisoners. I have learned that he frequently visited them in prison, exhorted them to constancy, and even avowed to the pris- oners that his opinions and feelings were with them. The whole subject has awakened general interest in Copenhagen. Whatever may be the immediate results of this affair, it cannot be doubted that a train of causes has been set in operation which will result, sooner or later, in the more correct views of religious freedom and the advancement of a simpler, purer Christianity. 26th. It has been Sunday here to-day, but not the Sabbath. The distinction is quite necessary. To the exclusion of its peculiar sacredness, the general idea of a holiday, partly in a religious and partly in a secular sense, seems to be the one entertained here with regard to this day. And, with the exception of England, 70 LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. this is probably the case throughout Europe, both in theory and practice. The general outward aspect of this city to-day would remind a New Englander of a Fourth of July celebration, though indeed he would miss those great Sabbath-school celebrations which, of late years, have become such an important and delight- ful feature in the festivities of our national jubilee. Yet, on some accounts, this has been a day which I shall not soon forget. It is more profitable and delightful to visit those missionary spots and scenes which have gained a kind of sacred- ness from long association with the " Monthly Concert " and the " Missionary Magazine." It gives one some insight, as for the first time, into the nature of a missionary life, and helps him, not to laud in unfelt words, but to feel in his heart the blessings of a more favored land, and especially the priceless value of a religious freedom. To see a little band of the disciples of Christ gathered together like the disciples in Jerusalem, " in an upper room," and for a similar reason isolated in the midst of a great city, con- temned, despised, threatened with fines and imprisonment, and liable at any moment to be interrupted in the midst of their devo- tions and dispersed by the civil authorities, is a spectacle which awakens in one's mind a throng of interesting reflections, which may have occurred to him before, but have never come home to his bosom with that freshness and life with which they are now invested. And who on earth can suggest any satisfactory reason why such a moral phenomenon should be allowed to exist, espe- cially in a professedly Christian city? At nine o'clock I went to Mr. Oncken's house, to be present at the services of his church. They are compelled by the laws to meet in this private manner, though from their number it is very inconvenient. They meet twice on the Sabbath, half the church at a time. Found the room full, and people in the entry and on the stairs. In the absence of Mr. Oncken, Mr. Kbbner officiated. The services being in German, I could only catch a word here and there, and understood but little. But still they were full of interest. The natural language of the preacher and his hearers, in connection with all the circumstances, was quite enough for the mind and heart. Throughout, and especially in his prayers, Mr. K. seemed pervaded with the truest earnestness. His eloquence was of the heart, and his gestures, his expressions of countenance, his whole frame, united with the voice in giving utterance to the life-giving truth. And in silent attention, and apparently with LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. 71 the fullest sympathy, his audience heard his words. It was of itself an eloquent spectacle to observe the solemn earnestness visi- ble on every countenance. It was good to be there. In a scene so full of influences congenial to devotion, a spot which seemed to afford unwonted nearness in prayer, one could but lift his soul to God in humble thanks for the gift of the gospel, and in petition for these his servants, who felt its rich blessings in their own hearts, and in the midst of obloquy and persecution were seeking to shed them abroad in the hearts of their fellow-men. OLD-TIME RAPID TRANSIT. — JOURNEYMEN. — LEIPSIC IN FAIB TIME. — GERMAN LANGUAGE AND GERMAN BEDS. (A Letter to ''The Watchman:') Hamburg, September 26, 1841. We leave to-night for Leipsic, with the comfortable prospect of riding forty hours by coach, night and day. By means of this conveyance, and the line of steamers from London to Hamburg, one may go from London to Leipsic in five days. And allowing fourteen days for a passage across the Atlantic in one of the Cunard steamers, and one day from Liverpool to London, it is thus possible to accomplish a journey from the good city of Boston to the city of Leipsic, a dis- tance of some 4,500 miles, in less than three weeks ! Verily, we can get beyond the vulgar ideas of time and space without the help of a spiritual philosophy ! Tuesday, 28. This conveyance goes by the German name of Schnell Post (^Quick Post). Its rate of progress, however, does not well correspond with its name, thus far at least, not more than five miles an hour, and renders it not unworthy the name some- times given it by the incorrect pronunciation of English travelers. Snail Post. All the carriages, offices, and buildings belong to the government, and are superintended by its officers. No one can take a place without showing his passport, and having it vised, and indorsed for the place to which he is going. The road we have found generally good, in some parts macadamized. For about thirty miles from Hamburg it passes through the Danish territory of Lauenburg. The country affords good material for macadamizing, in the boulder rocks of slate and granite which are scattered over it and are said to be found, indeed, throughout northern Germany. These boulders, from the fact that they do not geologically belong to the country between the Elbe and the 72 LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. Baltic, are supposed to have been transported from the mountains of Norway and Sweden by some vast current of water, perhaps the floods of the Deluge. A person traveling on any one of these great roads in Germany will become acquainted, by frequent personal observation, with a curious custom which prevails throughout the country. He will observe young men, travelers on foot, decently dressed, and always having a stick in hand, knapsacks on their backs, and above all pipes in their mouths. They are traveling journeymen, called in German, Handwerhshurschen, It is an old rule that no appren- tice shall become a master in his trade until he has traveled sev- eral years, and exercised his trade in other countries. The prac- tical intention of this is to give him some knowledge of the world as well as information about his own craft as it is practiced in other countries besides his own. When he starts on his journey he receives a book in which he is to keep an account of his wan- derings. Whenever he wishes to stop he applies to a master- workman in his trade for employment. If work can be given him he remains for a while ; if not, after a short delay, he journeys on. Sometimes, when work is scarce, he is reduced to extremities, and becomes an object of charity. Whatever inconveniences may belong to such a custom, it is obvious that it may raise up a very intelligent set of workmen. I have seen it stated, upon good authority, that by this means tradesmen are not unfrequently en- abled to speak three or four languages, and acquire a large stock of general knowledge, and become well informed as to the state of many of the countries of Europe. When his wanderings are ended the apprentice comes home, and commences business as a master-workman . Wednesday, 29. At about nine A. M. we reached Magdeburg. Here we gladly left stage-coach and proceeded to Leipsic by rail- road, where we arrived at about four p. M. The business of get- ting established in a hotel on the Continent is not so simple a process as in England or America. All hotel-keepers are obliged to submit to the police an account of the arrival and departure of their guests. The " Stranger's Book " is brought to you for the entry, not merely of your name and residence, but also for all manner of things about your private affairs, which it is a study at first to attend to with due order. Then your passport must be sent to the police, a receipt given you, allowing you to remain a stated length of time. At the end of this time, if you wish to stay LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. 73 longer, you must have it renewed, and when you leave town it is delivered back to the authorities, and your passport returned. On going out to see the city, we found ourselves in the midst of one of the great Leipsic fairs. It seemed as though all the world had come to Leipsic, and, arrayed in their respective na- tional costumes, were mingled together in the streets in a grand masquerade. All the squares and streets were filled with booths and stalls, in which were exhibited all kinds of goods. But I searched in vain for books, and as I afterwards learned, for the very good reason that there were none. The book trade is not affected by these fairs, except that the booksellers are accustomed to meet together for the mutual settlement of accounts. But a long and tedious ride was a poor preparation for exploring such a scene, and we were glad to make our way back to the hotel. The first part of one's residence in a foreign country, when he cannot speak the language, is full of little personal events which will long abide in his memory. His experience is apt to awaken a distinct recollection of the history of the Tower of Babel ; and at such a time the whole affair seems to have been an extremely unfortunate one. He is visited by an order of sensation quite peculiar, and not unfrequently rather uncomfortable. It is the worst sort of a quarantine. You are so cut off from rational, kindly intercourse with your fellow-men, who seem to be moving about you in a kind of panoramic show, that you might as well have your abode on one of the desolate isles of the sea. But one must be sure to keep in good humor, taking special care to laugh a great deal, whatever befalls him ; and for the first few days, even for the supply of ordinary wants, must rely upon his wits and a phrase book. My friend, who is with me, and whose com- pany I have enjoyed during the whole journey from Boston, has remarked to me that there are two German phrases which one ought to have as capital at the outset, namely : IcJi verstehe nicht (I don't understand), and Wie heissen Sie das? (What do you call that ?) He will be sure to find it to his account to make himself a perfect master of these as speedily as possible. The latter is to be used for making acquisitions, and the former chiefly for self- defense, and to be pronounced with as much composure as you can command, when a man takes the liberty to talk to you as though you were a native, and sets up a distracting hurly-hurly of sounds about you, as if you were in the midst of the machinery of a New England steam factory. It matters not at first how- 74 LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. ever familiarly one may be acquainted with the language in books. This is an entirely different thing from being able to speak it and to understand it when you hear it spoken. The ear must first pass through its novitiate, and learn to distinguish the sounds with readiness and correctness. Then one may make rapid pro- gress, and then, too, no amount of previous knowledge comes amiss. Everything becomes a source of instruction. There can be no doubt that one can acquire a language in the country where it is spoken, with vastly more pleasure, rapidity, and correctness than at home. There can be no comparison between the cases. You feel that you are really in contact with a language, a living lan- guage, and not a mere collection of printed characters. Especially is one constantly urged, and also furnished with numerous facili- ties, to increase his stock of words, and not only to increase them, which of itself is nothing at all, but to strive with the utmost care to retain them in the memory. This is a point of the first impor- tance in all languages, and hence the invaluable utility of frequent reviewing. The principle of repetition, incessant repetition, can- not be too much insisted upon in the study of languages. Only the practice must be pursued intelligently, and with diligence and interest, and not, as in some instances, as a mere lifeless, inane form. One of the most disagreeable things to a stranger, on first com- ing to this country, is the German arrangement for a bed. To an Englishman or an American this seems at first a very extraordi- nary contrivance. It is a striking illustration of the inferiority of the Germans in all practical matters, especially in all that con- cerns the comforts of life. Indeed, there is really no word in the language which fully expresses the English idea of comfort, I had some previous notion of a German bed from a college account of it, which I remember to have once heard, but I was not quite prepared for the reality. As for curtains, or indeed any fixtures whereon to hang them, these things are entirely extraneous to the whole arrangement. Nor is there, properly speaking, any bed- stead. The poor substitute for it is a low, boxlike frame, always constructed for only one person ; and also, in all its dimensions, evidently constructed with a democratic view to people of middling stature, as that class is supposed to be in the majority. A tall gentleman must find himself in very close quarters, and be obliged to use some little ingenuity for the proper bestowment of his whole person. Then the pillows are very large, and make a very LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. 75 low angle with the bed, coming nearly half way down, as if, on going to bed, one intended, on the whole, not to lie down at full length, but only to put himself into a reclining, half-sitting pos- ture. But the most peculiar thing is that you not only have a bed under you, but also one above you ; for a feather bed supplies the place of blankets and all other articles of clothing. In sickness, especially in case of a desperate cold, one of these things may have an excellent effect in promoting perspiration ; and perhaps a considerate physician might order two with advantage. But at other times it is liable to the obvious objection of being rather too warm, except in the coldest weather, and then, too, unless one is of very quiet habits, it is liable to be kicked off, and leave the sleeper in the utmost extremity, who, on waking, finds the tem- perature of his body very rapidly sinking to the freezing point. In very warm weather, if the bed keep its position during the v^hole night, it is well if one escape suffocation. I have seen the remark, quoted from Coleridge, that " he would rather carry his blanket about with him, like a wild Indian, than submit to this abominable custom." LEIPSIC PUBLISHERS AND PROFESSORS. (A Letter to " The Watchman:') Leipsic, September 30, 1841. Through the politeness of Mr. Tauchnitz, to whom we brought letters, we have become acquainted to-day with most of the objects of interest in Leipsic. The name of Tauchnitz is familiar to every student, as a publisher, especially of editions of the classics. His establishment is one of the largest in Germany. He is a man of liberal education and of the kindest manners, and also a decidedly pious man. I remember to have seen an allusion to his religious history, in a speech of Professor Sears on the religious condition of Germany, delivered, I believe, at the meeting of the Triennial Convention in New York, in '38. When he first became a Christian, some ten years ago or more, his piety gave so great offense to his father that he threatened to disinherit him, though an only child. But the father not long after died very suddenly, without having made a will, and his son came into immediate possession of his estate. It could not have fallen into better hands. In St. Nicholas's Church, considered the finest in the town. 76 LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. Luther preached his first Protestant sermon, at the introduction of the Reformation. We saw, in a closet in the church, the identical pulpit in which he preached. Leipsic is celebrated for its Uni- versity, its commercial importance, and its interesting historical events. The University, after that of Prague, is the oldest in Germany, and was founded in 1409. Here, among sixty other professors, and nearly as many privatim docentes^ are Winer, in the department of theology ; and in the classics and classic history and antiquities, Hermann, Wachsmuth, Westermann, and Haupt. The library contains about 100,000 volumes, and the average number of .students is 1,000. We find that it is vacation at present, and the next semester will begin in about a fortnight. Three fairs are held here during the year, in January, in March, and in September. During this time, Leipsic is visited by people from all parts of the world, sometimes to the number of 40,000 ; in the year 1834 the names of 80,000 were entered on the books of the police. The sales amount annually to more than fifty millions of dollars. The sale of books is one of the most important branches of business in Leipsic. Indeed, the whole book trade of book-making Germany, which at present is flooding the world with books at the rate of 8,000 per annum, is centred at Leipsic ; and every bookseller in the country has an agent here. At the March fair, the time of their annual meeting, 600 booksellers sometimes meet together for the settlement of their accounts. They have a large exchange building, where they meet for the transaction of their business. HALLE. — HIGH LIVING AT LOW COST. — UNIVERSITY LIFE. — PRO- FESSOR AND MRS. THOLUCK. A BRITISH-AMERICAN WAR-CLOUD. Here I am in the city of Halle, No. 147 Fleischegasse, alias Butchers' Street (and yet no mean street, I assure you, for Tholuck is my very next door neighbor), in my own study, where I have been living for two weeks in real bachelor style, and expect to remain till spring, and perhaps longer. Indeed, for my tastes there is quite too much of the bachelor about it. My dinner I get at a public place, and my breakfast and supper are brought me by my hostess, or Philista^ as the students say, which I eat all sole alone. Here on my left are now the remains of my supper, — ah ! here is the PMlista herself, saluting me with her '' Guten Abend ^ and coming for the dishes, leaving behind the sugar, butter, etc., which I take care of myself. Just think of LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. 77 me keeping my provisions in one of my drawers in my own room ! Is n't it a funny way of living for me ! She brings whatever I order, keeps an account, and brings it in according to my request every Saturday night. And for the curiosity of it, what do you think these two meals have cost me for these first two weeks? Just about $1.70 ! The meals are as good as I could wish, coffee and bread and butter, and sometimes, when I am disposed to be extravagant, eggs in addition for breakfast, and cake for supper. This is certainly cheap living. For my dinner, at the first hotel in the city, I pay about $4.32 per month. How they can board people at this rate, I can't say. For my lodgings, a study-room and a little bedroom attached to it, I pay at the rate of $22.00 per year. They are large enough, comfortable, and have re- spectable furniture, the most important article a large, easy sofa, which is as common with a German student as a rocking-chair with an American. There is also a large sort of secretary with drawers, writing-desk and private drawers, and book-case. Besides, I have attendance, making bed, cleaning room, running errands, etc., included in the above sum. I am living very busily and very happily ; never more so, I assure you, in all my life. I never was conscious of so much life, life of every kind, as now. I will tell you how I pass my day at present ; you don't know how systematic I am ! I rise at six o'clock, make my toilet (the chief of which by the way an entire ablution from head to foot) ; then a short walk, which I accomplish by seven ; then from seven to eight, my coffee and reading German Bible ; then from eight to twelve, study either in my room, or at some lecture, or with my teacher, — in any case, study in German; from twelve to two, exercise and dinner ; from two to three, don't do much but digest my dinner, talking, lounging, etc. ; from three to five, study German in one way or another ; from five to seven, walk and supper ; from seven till I go to bed, study ; retire about eleven ; about going to bed, not over regular, I must confess ; once I pulled my feather hed over me, that is to say, retired, at half past one. My Sundays thus far I devote to the German Bible in the main, and a little English reading in Henry Martyn and Wilson's " Sacra Privata." I have had some most delightful Sunday hours. I have been enrolled, and received my matriculation, as a regular student in the University. The scene with the Prorector and other function- aries on the occasion of enrollment was quite amusing. They could n't speak English at all, and I German but precious little. 78 LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. The communication was partly in Latin, partly in German, and on the whole went off quite glibly, — at any rate accomplished the object. At present I attend but one lecture, Tholuck on the first three Gospels. Until I have made more headway I doubt whether I shall attend more, — perhaps, in the course of a month, one other. I am employed on the German now with all my might in every possible way, grammar, reading, lecture, conversation, and anything and everything else. Everything and everybody I make a teacher, besides spending an hour with a regular instructor every day. I have become acquainted with several students, with whom I negotiate exchanges of English for German, and with one I have a walk every day for this purpose. I wish you could hear us talk. I can really jahher German quite decently. They tell me I can talk very well in three months. I begin to have the vanity to believe that I am blessed with considerable natural aptitude in catching sounds, and in general of acquiring the knowledge of a foreign language. It fills one to running over with enthusiasm for study to be thus situated ; and a consciousness of constant progress, in spite of what remains to be done, furnishes the most delicious sensations and a perpetual source of stimulus. I am quite certain that I can now read the German with four times the facility with which I could read it three weeks ago, when I commenced at Leipsic. With Tholuck I have become quite acquainted, and with his charming little wife. The latter took the trouble to inquire about lodgings for us, which were ready as soon as we arrived in Halle. She talks English brokenly, but in a most fascinating way. She has more of what the French call naivete about her than any lady I ever met with. She is small, well-formed, a fine head, black hair and eyes, Grecian nose, and beautiful countenance ; her manners utterly destitute of affec- tation, easy and lady-like. I felt when I was talking with her the other evening, as we were there at tea, as if I were with an unsophisticated girl. I am not sure I have not fallen in love from first sight, the first day I was in Halle. Tholuck I see mostly in his walks, — have had long walks with him. He is a right fine fellow, — what I call a large-souled man. He talks English exceedingly well. I inquired with interest about the other Americans who have been here, all of whom he well re- membered. In lecture and in conversation, his countenance some- times lights up, and seems to undergo an actual change ; such a brilliancy of light playing about it ; his manners very kind and LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. 79 familiar, the manner of a warm, good heart, — not a tincture of school manners ; in dress exceedingly ordinary. He has offered me the use of his library at any time, also to walk, to talk about anything, and I will avail myself, I am quite sure, to the full. We have had terrible rumors about McLeod, that he was con- demned, and war was inevitable ! but I did n't believe a word of it. It cannot be — will not be — that England and the United States will go to war ! Horrible ! Pray stop that border war- fare, Mr. President Tyler, and manage in some way to get that McLeod man out of State hands into the power of the General Government, and then Mr. Secretary Webster and Sir Robert Peel will settle the matter amicably and speedily. Enough, this, for politics. You must all be in a dreadful political condition in the United States, with this matter in addition to the party poli- tics. Here, under this despotic monarchy, we live quiet as a summer's eve. Yet I am more a democrat than ever. HALLE, ITS PROFESSORS. — REFORMATION CELEBRATION AND SUNDAY BREAKING. — ORIGIN OF A GERMAN BAPTIST CHURCH. (A Letter to " The Watchman:') Halle, November 19, 1841. In Halle there is but little that is worthy of remark, except the University, and I have been here too short a time to venture at present upon any particular account of this. The winter semester has already commenced. Tholuck is lecturing upon the first three Gospels, and also upon Christian Ethics. In ethics, by the way, he recently remarked to us in con- versation that he had found Wayland's " Moral Science " a very valuable work. He is also intending to get out this winter a new edition of his work on Romans. Gesenius is lecturing upon Genesis. He is just now engaged with a new edition of his He- brew grammar, and is still constantly occupied in completing his Hebrew Thesaurus. Bernhardy seems to be considered the most distinguished man here in the classics. He has published a work on the history of Greek literature, in connection with which he is now lecturing, and also more recently a work on Greek syntax, which last, if it at all corresponds with the accounts given of it, would supply a desideratum with us, if it were translated. Halle is chiefly distinguished, as it always has been, in the department of theology. In the present chaotic condition of German phi- losophy and theology, there are representatives here of all the various opinions and systems. 80 LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. Since we have been here, there has been a centennial celebration of the introduction of the Reformation in Halle. It occurred on Sunday, October 31. An interesting historical address was deliv- ered by Professor Tholuck, in the University Aula, after which, Professor Wegscheider, the present dean of the theological fac- ulty, pronounced a Latin oration, and at the close of the services made an announcement of honorary degrees conferred by the Uni- versity. Among these was the degree of Doctor of Theology, con- ferred upon Dr. Robinson of New York. It is a fact worthy of mention, and which I may state upon the authority of Dr. Tho- luck, that this honor has never been conferred by this University upon an Englishman, and now for the first time upon an Amer- ican. One must have a very different view of the Sabbath from that which prevails in New England, to perceive the propriety of these last services upon that day. A Latin oration on the Sab- bath ! Especially, as is not uncommon with such performances, an oration de omnibus rehus^ et quihusdam aliis/ A few days ago we had the pleasure of seeing our missionary, Mr. Oncken, who passed through Halle, on his way to Hamburg. We had a delightful interview with him, and were glad to learn that he had successfully accomplished the objects of his tour. In Memel he baptized twenty-nine persons and organized a church. Among the persons baptized was an uncle of Rev. Dr. Hague of Boston. This gentleman is a native of England, but for many years has resided in Memel. It was through his instrumentality that this Baptist church has been formed. Until recently, these Christians, while they held to the baptism of none but adults, still practiced sprinkling ; and in consequence of these views they had all of them been re-sprinkled. Mr. Hague convinced them of their error in regard to the mode of baptism, and it was thus through his means that Mr. Oncken visited them and organized the church. But it is a matter of more importance than any change of views upon baptism, that these persons are earnest and devoted Christians, and are earnestly striving in the midst of many obstacles for the promotion of the truth as it is in Jesus. COMMENTS UPON GESENIUS, WEGSCHEIDER, AND ONCKEN. GREAT BRITAIN'S REFUSAL TO MAKE HER POSTAL CHARGES REASONABLE. Halle, November 25, 1841. I was agreeably surprised, in calling upon that great Hebrew giant, Gesenius, to see on his LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. 81 table a copy of Gould & Lincoln's " Conant's Translation." It looked odd to see it in such a place. The old fellow is a good- natured, gentlemanly fellow as you ever saw. He talks English somewhat, but he certainly talks German much better. We found him quite deshabille^ with his coffee on the table, himself in slippers, easy dress, neck wonderfully loose, and hard at it in study ; great books lying about open upon his table, and every- thing seeming like the den of a lion in science. He loves to laugh, and to laugh with all his might. He talks about Hebrew and about his books with all the enthusiasm of a young man ; remembered Sears very well; inquired about Conant, Stuart, Eobinson, and some others. He has a pleasant, perhaps a little roguish expression of countenance, and in manner lively, and every way gentlemanly. I went to see Wegscheider, too, the other day ; went as a student, to get his signature as dean of the theological faculty, to my Student's Album, as they call it, a book for the insertion of courses of lectures, etc. He lives a little way out of town, on a place belonging to himself which is quite princely for Halle. I found him in his garden. His English was just about as good as my German, and with the two we made out to talk sufficiently for the business. He is very plain in dress and manners, and seems rather stiff and precise. He is one of the old Rationalists, and is, moreover, an old sinner. Gesenius is one of the most attractive lecturers I have heard ; his enuncia- tion is very distinct, his tones very fine, and his whole manner full of vivacity. But he is too much given to trifling and joking ; he does n't make anything of cracking his jokes, and sometimes bad ones, too, over the Bible with eighty or ninety students before him. He is another old sinner. It 's too bad for such fellows so to abuse their talents and learning. Oncken has been here. I had a real good interview and was delighted with the man. He is a whole-souled, energetic. Christian man. His conversation is instructive and lively, inclined to be witty, and gives evidence of a well-informed and very active mind. He speaks English exceed- ingly well. His tour was very successful in all respects. I got a line from the Barings, with my last letters, stating that they had received a package on which there was a postage (English) of nearly ^1, and asking if they should pay it and forward it. Of course I told them I could n't pay so much, and they must leave it in the post-office. The papers you sent with your letter of October first (two packages) had upon them an accumulated 82 LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. postage of about f 20.00. Just think of #20.00 for nine Ameri- can newspapers ! I told them I would give them two Prussian thalers, about $1.50, for the lot^ but they would n't take it, and so they got nothing, and the papers were left. It was too hady abominable, that I couldn't have them. I wish I had offered more. A CONCERT BY LISZT, AND A PROPHETIC COMMENT UPON AMERI- CAN SLAVERY. Halle, January 23, 1842. I attended a concert lately given by Liszt, a celebrated composer and pianoforte player. He plays with exceeding taste ,• a very nice appreciation of sentiment in mu- sic. In particular he sometimes gave the notes such a softness, a dying-away-ness, as to make one feel they were endowed with life. It seemed as though you were drinking in the spirit-lan- guage of some quite ethereal being. What a wondrous thing in all this our wondrous life is music ! This week is to come off a dinner in Halle, on the occasion of the christening of the baby Prince of Wales. . . . With our present relations to England in regard to the right of search, Northeast boundary, etc., which Lord Ashburton is coming among you to settle, it would be a delicate matter to say much on such an occasion. That confounded slavery business seems destined to make most serious trouble, and if it does not sooner or later lead to war and dissolution of the Union, I think we may thank the special interposition of Providence. I see that a new item of trou- ble has arisen in relation to a cargo of slaves who mutinied, kiUed the owner and captain, and went into Nassau, and there were^ most of them, set free. Of course the Southern slaveholders are greatly enraged. I see, too, that some proposal is to be made for the admission of Texas into the Union. I hope not, I am sure. As an American I should be ashamed to acknowledge myself a fellow-countryman of such a race of villains and cutthroats. A TRIBUTE TO THOLUCK's PERSONAL CHARACTER. — THE UN- AMERICAN CONDITION OF GERMAN WOMEN. Halle, February 26, 1842. I wish we had such professors as Tholuck among us, who felt so much interested in young men, could inspire in them so much confidence, enter into their feelings and wants, sympathize with them, and every way strive to do them good. He is the sort of a man in whom I could feel perfectly LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. 83 willing and secure to confide all personal doubts, trials, and diffi- culties ; such a one as a young man in study always yearns to find, but is nearly always disappointed. And then, too, he is so cheer- ful, so full of playful, childlike kindness and love ; shows ever so much of the brother and the friend, while at the same time he tells you more than you can possibly remember ; impresses you with a conviction that you are in contact with a great mind, and inspires you with enthusiasm for all that is beautiful and great and good. It is a great blessing to be near such a spirit as his. He has already given me many impressions I shall never lose. There is no other professor whom I care to see so much of, and from whom, both in private and public, I get so much good. He is as able and learned as any of them, superior to most, indeed on the whole the most conspicuous man here, and still evangelical and truly pious. Such a combination in a German professor is very rare. Then he knows, better than any man here, the state of opinion and feeling, and society in general, in England and America, and is extremely interested in all the movements there. In speaking of men and books he frequently speaks of their rela- tion to our country. " Such a book," he will say, " would suit your people very well ; such a man's spirit and writings are not adapted to your state of society." In all respects he is probably to me a more useful man than any other I could find in Germany. Women seem to be brought up here to all sorts of work, such as dragging carts through the streets, mud-scows through the water, cutting up ice in the street with a pick-axe, and other such feminine employments. I was walking along the banks of the Saale and saw a man sitting quietly at the helm of a clumsy craft in the river, and a woman on a footpath on the bank, with a rope tied round her waist, hauling the craft and man along through the water. Then in the streets one sees women pulling along heavy carts and the man behind or one side, ostensibly push- ing and helping, but really exercising a kind of superintendence, and seeing that the things don't fall off. Then they lug im- mense loaded baskets on their backs, containing country produce, or provisions, and all sorts of things. This last is the most com- mon sight in the streets. I have seen old women with baskets on their backs that made them bend double. 84 LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. From " The Watchman,'' September 16, 1842. (We have been so much pleased with the perusal of a private letter from a young friend of ours, now a student in Germany, that we venture to present some extracts to our readers. The picture which it presents of the learned Professor Tholuck, in the free intercourse of private life, and amid the varied scenes of a journey, on which he was accompanied by the writer, is highly interesting.) Our arrangements for traveling are admirable. We have a large two-horse barouche for the whole route, hired in Halle, and are four in number, there being besides Professor Tholuck and my- self, his amanuensis and an Americo-German student from Penn- sylvania. We can travel just as fast, and just when, and just how we please, making digressions sometimes on railroad or steamboat, or the best part on foot, sending, in such cases, the driver with most of our baggage on before. We have thus far traveled about forty English miles a day. Professor Tholuck's health is very delicate, — indeed, it always is, — his nerves extremely irritable, and his whole frame subject to pain and disorder. He has at best but a shattered, feeble constitution. On the journey it is especially difficult for him to find a suffi- ciently quiet sleeping-room. It is impossible for him to sleep until every sound in the house is hushed, and in the night the least noise in his vicinity awakes him. I never knew a man so pecu- liar in this respect, so excessively sensitive. Then he has a long- standing bowel complaint from which he suffers, often intensely. And yet he is the soul of our party, the most lively, entertaining of us all. Such an activity of soul, such wondrous intellectual life ! He walks more than all of us together, up hill and down, and drives ahead like one possessed ; and then when he gets into the carriage again, apparently exhausted, some question or remark will put his spirit into action, and he will be as full of life as if he was in perfect health and strength. He has talked with us several times in answer to our inquiries about his early life, his studies, etc., and has given me enough to think of for a year. One day hfe was so unwell that he said he must go back, and we made arrangements accordingly as soon as possible, but he recov- ered and felt better, and we went on, much to our rejoicing. He is so kind and affectionate, so brotherly^ I verily love, while I admire him. I think now he will make the whole tour with us. For the last two or three days we were on Catholic soil. The LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. 85 towns and villages, the roadside, exhibit in the statues of the Saviour, Virgin Mary, saints, etc., and crosses without number, the peculiarities of Catholic countries. I must confess that these many Christian emblems and outward signs of Christianity did not affect me disagreeably. The cross teaches in itself the charac- ter and contents of Christianity, and to me there is something extremely interesting to meet with it thus everywhere in a Chris- tian land. Heidelberg is a charming place, thrown snugly into the valley of the beautiful Neckar, directly on its left bank, on a narrow strip of land between the river and a high range, on a rugged rocky part of which yet hang the remains of the old castle. These old walls and towers literally hang from the rocky range just above the city, and as I look up to them from our hotel, I can hardly refrain from bowing with reverence to their antiquity and grandeur. I went all over the ruins early this morning. The tower was undermined and blown up by the French, but its walls were so thick and massive — some twenty feet or more — that instead of being thrown to pieces and scattered in the air, the one half of it slid down into the ditch below, and there now remains. These old ivy-covered ruins have made an impression upon me that can never leave me. The University here is less celebrated for theology than law or medicine, there being in all only seven- teen theological students. There are, however, two or three very distinguished men in the theological faculty, — Ullmann, Um- breit, and Rothe. The students in general study but little, but drink beer, smoke tobacco, and fence, and fight duels at a great rate. BERLIN AND ITS UNIVERSITY. — A TORCH-LIGHT SERENADE TO NEANDER. HEGEL AND SCHELLING VS. MORALS AND RELIGION. (A Letter to " The Watchman.'') Berlin, February 5, 1843. I will cheerfully comply with your request, so far as I am able, and try to give you a glance or two into the life and present goings on of this Prussian metropolis. Of its various attractions, however, of its galleries, its collections of science and of art, and of the many other things that swell the catalogue of its lions^ I must reserve all account till another time ; for, indeed, I cannot speak of the half of them from personal observation, having as yet done but little here in the way of sight- 86 LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. seeing. But one thing, in passing, I can tell you, and with all seriousness, as a remarkable fact which has forced itself upon my notice nearly every day during the four months that I have spent here, and that is that Berlin is famous, at least during the winter, for a plentiful scarcity of sunshine and pleasant weather. We have nothing at all like winter, except a few cold days at the end of November, and since that time, in two instances, a very incon- siderable fall of snow. There has been a singular continuity of just such disagreeable weather as that which hangs about New England so tenaciously in the spring, and not at all inferior in all its varieties, Boston and Newport fogs scarcely excepted. Last week we had a lucid interval of two days and a half, and the people thronged out en masse to greet the glad, returning beams of the sun, and the splendid Broadway of Berlin, and the mag- nificent adjoining park, glittering with gay equipages and joyous faces. Our editors tell us that the fact about the weather is not peculiar to Berlin, but is more or less common all over Europe ; and if this be so, we may be sure that some learned and acute German will erelong make a thorough investigation of the whole matter, and furnish the scientific world with some luminous me- teorological speculations, preceded of course by an exhaustive his- torical introduction, containing all the phenomena touching the subject, from the earliest authentic records down to the present time. Notwithstanding, the city has not been at all wanting in the usual gayety of the winter season, and has been visited by a more than ordinary number of strangers, and among them per- sonages of great distinction, kings and their titled representatives, and German princes and princesses not a few. The lovers of musical art are just now favored with the presence of some of the most distinguished ornaments of that art in Europe ; among them Mendelssohn, Meyerbeer the prince of living German composers, Rubini the celebrated tenor, and the pianist Liszt of whose praise all Germany is full, and who created an enthusiasm here last win- ter not surpassed even by that which has been awakened in Amer- ica in late years by the performances of certain European artists. Berlin is, on all accounts, a place of great interest. The capi- tal city of by far the most important kingdom in the German confederation, the residence of the ablest European sovereign (unless, perhaps, we except Louis Philippe, King of the French), and the seat of the first German university, it is a central source of influence to Europe and the world. The policy of the present LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. 87 king, for the fullest development of the resources of the country and the security and elevation of the state, has attracted from the first the observation and interest of intelligent and thinking men in Europe ; and while it is naturally a matter of divided opinion in its bearings upon free institutions, has yet made but one impres- sion in relation to its sagacious and comprehensive character, and has already won for the monarch a high intellectual reputation. On no object has he bestowed a more generous and enlightened interest than on the University in his capital. It has been his cherished plan from the period of his accession, to gather around him here the brightest luminaries of science and literature in Ger- many, and to secure to this institution, established in 1810 by his royal father, the first rank among German universities. In pro- moting this object, he has spared no pains nor expense. He has laid contributions upon all parts of Germany, has selected out from the faculties of other institutions its most distinguished members, occasioning thereby, especially in case of those in the smaller states, an irreparable loss ; so that this University, though one of the youngest in the country, has become the very focus of German literary influence, and can boast a more brilliant constel- lation of genius and learning than any other in Europe. It is indeed a magnificent instance of a university, in the original and proper sense of the word, furnishing the utmost facilities of preparation in teachers, libraries, and apparatus for the various branches of professional and literary life. I venture to say that there is no subject within the whole range of human knowledge, which one may desire to make a matter of investigation, for the prosecution of which he cannot find here the amplest arrange- ments. The catalogue of lectures is truly a curiosity to one who has never before seen such a document. It contains the pro- posed lectures of some one hundred and fifty teachers, professors ordinarii, extraordinarily and the privatim docentes^ belonging to the four faculties, and not only embraces all the subjects con- nected with the regular professions, and with philosophy and phi- lology, but covers the whole ground of polite and general litera- ture, of abstruse and curious learning ; in short, includes all the topics that the human mind can think of, or dream about, or busy itself with in any possible way. The number of students during the present winter semester is 2,157, and of these the largest number is in the faculty of law, the next largest in the philosoph- ical faculty, and the smallest in the faculty of medicine. The 88 LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. faculties of law and of medicine have long been superior to those of any other German university. The place of von Savigny, in the former, the first German jurist and now Prussian minister, has been supplied by Puchta, formerly of Leipsic, who is lecturing here this winter for the first time to a crowded auditory. The various divisions of the philosophical faculty are rich in great names. Among them are Schelling and Steffens in philosophy ; in classical philology, Bekker, Boeckh, Zumpt, and Franz ; in history, Ranke and Raumer, the brothers Jacob and William Grimm, the pioneers and still diligent laborers in the investiga- tion and study of the Old German ; Charles Ritter, in universal geography ; Encke, in astronomy ; Bopp, in Sanskrit, and many others whom I cannot mention. The theological faculty is better filled than any other in Germany, unless that of Halle form an exception, which, however, in the death of the lamented Gesenius, has lost one of its ablest members. Theremin and Strauss, both of them court - preachers, and the former the most eloquent of German divines, lecture upon homiletics and pastoral theology. Marheineke, the veteran disciple of Hegel, still adheres to the Hegelian philosophy, and is lecturing this winter upon the im- portance of its introduction into theology. Twesten is favorably known in the department of systematic theology, two volumes of his works on this subject having been already some time before the public. He holds the place formerly occupied by Schleiermacher, and is one of the warmest admirers of the genius and religious spirit of that great man, and indeed has formed his own theologi- cal system upon the basis of that of Schleiermacher, though free from his peculiar, I may say pantheistic, tendencies, and adhering more closely than he to the Bible as an objective standard of faith. Hengstenberg has long enjoyed a high reputation as an Oriental scholar and an interpreter of the Old Testament, and occupies a more conspicuous, unequivocal position as a super- naturalist and a champion of evangelical Christianity than any other German theologian. Neander is as well known in the United States as in Germany as the first ecclesiastic historian of the age, and as a lecturer with scarcely an equal in the depart- ment of New Testament exegesis. I need not say a word in illus- tration of his immense learning and his warm Christian spirit. He lectures this winter three hours a day in succession, on the Epistle to the Hebrews, on the History of Christian Doctrines, and on Church History, before a more crowded auditory than any LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. 89 other professor in the University. The recent recurrence of his birthday gave occasion to a demonstration of the esteem and honor of his many students, consisting of a Fackel Zug^ a torch procession, a serenade, and a present of a silver cup. The scene on the evening of this occasion was one of no little outward pomp and display. A procession of some 300 students, each carrying a huge blazing torch, preceded by a band of music, and attended by mounted guards, with an open carriage and four containing the committee deputed to deliver the address and present, and followed by a large portion of the 300,000 inhabitants of Berlin, it was on the whole a very brilliant and exciting affair. Ere the procession reached Neander's house, the street was thronged far and near, and the torches and the guards were of essential aid in forcing a passage. The committee then alighted, and went up to Neander's apartments, and meantime the dense crowd was hushed to silence and order by low and gentle music from the band. Soon Neander appeared at the open window above and addressed the students. He had an audience of thousands before him, repre- senting all ranks of society in Berlin. The remarks, few and simple, came warm and fresh from the heart of the speaker, and illustrated the Christian humility and earnestness of his character. He expressed his sense of un worthiness of such a manifestation of honor and love, attributed it less to himself than to the sacred cause to which he had devoted his life and labors, and exhorted his students to be true to themselves as Christians, to be true to the principles and doctrines of evangelical Christianity. After long and loud acclamations of "Long live Neander! " the students sang some verses from the favorite Latin song " Gaudeamus," and then retired from the spot. They then moved off in procession to the military Parade-Place, where they flung their torches into one huge, smoking pile, and after gathering about it and finishing the above song and joining in some hearty shoutings of " Academic Freedom," the watchword of German students, quietly dispersed, and left the ground to the police and the rabble. The at length decided settlement of Schelling here and his lec- tures form the only feature of peculiar interest in the life of the University during the present semester. His position is a novel and important one. After half a century of labor in the field of philosophy, he appears in Berlin, and commences his course anew with all the zeal of youth, and at once the successor of Hegel in his present chair, and his predecessor in the line of German phi- 90 LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. losophical masters, is now engaged in combating the prevailing Hegelian system, and attempting to introduce a new era in Ger- man philosophy. There is but little probability that he will fur- nish the world with a Christian philosophy, but he will doubtless exert here a salutary negative influence in loosening the strong- hold of the now unquestionably pantheistic and unchristian sys- tem of Hegel. I do not speak at random nor utter any language of cant ; I have given some attention to the bearings of this phi- losophy upon Christianity, and I am sure it is little to say that the believer in Jesus must look elsewhere for a solution of the prob- lems of life, and for an explanation of the sacred mysteries of his faith. It is utterly at variance with the specific claims and un- questioned truths of Christianity, and is quite foreign to the facts of Christian consciousness and experience. It takes quite too lofty a position, and strides on in its high path of* thought, with a confident air and a proud step, but ill adapted to the relations of the world in which we live, to the condition and character of a race of beings, high indeed in its origin, high in its destiny, but alas, in its pre'sent state, at best but dependent, weak, and sinful. If we would adopt its results we must shut our eyes to the imper- fection and misery that sadden and darken human life and society. We must forget what we have felt within us, what we know of ourselves, must learn to look upon the spiritual facts that lie in the depths of our souls, our consciousness of ignorance and mani- fold want, our sense of sin and guilt, and need of reconciliation with God, as weak prejudices of childhood and the fictions of the nursery, utterly unbecoming a mature and dignified manliness. The point of departure of this system is the reason, its method the development of all truth out of itself by a logical necessity of thought ; and its final results are an utter confusion and merging of the Infinite and the finite, the Divine and the human, reason and revelation. Strauss has applied this system to systematic the- ology in his philosophical " Dogmatik," and during the process has not only done away with all Christian theology, but even with the existence of theology itself as a science ; and the writers of the school who compose the class that go by the name of the " Young Germany " are now working out its pernicious results in the prov- ince of Morals with a most terrific activity, as if they had sold themselves with a clear consciousness to the prince of darkness and were bent upon turning the earth into an unbroken, frightful waste of wickedness. Amid the incessant changes and the chaotic LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. 91 controversy of human philosophy, the Christian may well turn with quickened and more earnest faith to the teachings of Him who said of himself, I am the Way, the Truth, and the Life. GERMAN AND AMERICAN UNIVERSITIES. (A Letter to ^'The Watchman.'') Gotha, September 8, 1843. I arrived here yesterday on my way from Berlin to the Rhine, by the usual post route througli Halle, Weimar, and Erfurt. I have remained a day in Gotha, chiefly for the purpose of vis- iting its ancient Gymnasium and forming a personal acquaintance with some of the professors. Through the kindness of one of the gentlemen I was enabled to visit in his study the venerable Fred- eric Jacobs, the veteran gymnasial teacher and philologian, so well known among us by the many editions and extensive use of his Greek reader. He was dictating a letter to his secretary as we came in, but laid it aside, and received us with extreme kindness and cordiality. On learning from my friend, who was with me, my strong desire to see in his own home one whose name had been so familiar to me from my school-days, he good-naturedly remarked that I should find in him at least but a ruin. He is indeed a good deal broken in body and intellect, but his venerable countenance, worn as it is by the cares of a long life, is lighted up with the kindly beams of charity and good-will, and his conversation, inter- rupted occasionally by forgetfulness and absence of mind, is ani- mated, intelligent, and full of interest. He spoke of art and artists, of scholars, their toils and high vocation, with the quiet, lingering enthusiasm of a veteran in intellectual service, adverted with delight to the present advanced state of philology in com- parison with the period of his own early life, and bade us look well to the aims we should cherish and the increased obligations we should fulfill. He has lived a long and laborious life, and reached with honor a serene and cheerful old age. I have spent several hours to-day in attending the recitations of some of the higher classes in the Gymnasium. The classical course is longer and more extensive than in the German gym- nasia in general, and besides the ordinary five classes, Prima, Se- cunda, etc., there is a Selecta, the highest of all, in all the re- citations of which Latin only is spoken, and a higher order of instruction imparted. It is not unfrequently the case that stu- 92 LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. dents from Berlin and other gymnasia, after having passed all their examinations with the first honors, come to Gotha and spend two years in the Selecta. The whole course covers at least a period of ten years, and the ordinary age at graduating is twenty, and during this period all the branches of study are pursued, which are preparatory to a professional course at the university. I use the word " university " here in the German and the proper sense of the word ; an American university, if we institute a very general comparison, is a limited German gymnasium. It were scarcely possible by any modifications, as, for instance, by the union of professional faculties, as at Yale and Cambridge, with the collegi- ate faculty, to convert an American college into a German univer- sity ; it were easier to convert it into a German gymnasium, by merging in it the academy, and increasing the period and course of study. I believe that it is conceded by our wisest men that our systems of education require radical change ; and it seems to me to be indispensable to all real improvement to perceive and ac- knowledge the simple fact that a college is a college, and no uni- versity. Perhaps a little notice of the three recitations which I attended may be of some interest to some of your readers. The first was the Unter-Secunda, in Homer's Odyssey. They had been read- ing Homer since the commencement of the semester at Easter, The two things that most struck me here were the extreme atten- tion given to the doctrine of accents, and the constant comparison of the Greek with corresponding expressions in Latin. In gram- mar, great accuracy and thoroughness in the forms. Homer is read regularly four years, and in the highest class generally once a week. The second recitation was the Prima in Virgil. With this I was extremely pleased. The mode of instruction illustrated very happily the union of the two divisions in classical instruction, as well as in the whole business of philology, which, in imitation of the German expressions, may be called the formal and the ma- terial. The grammar, in all its parts, was faithfully attended to, and the subject-matter developed and explained. Some of the questions I still remember. The passage, if I remember aright, was in the 6th book, somewhere about the 61st line. ^'•Fas est^ What is the distinction between this expression and licet and debet f Illustrate the distinction in Latin. " Obstitit.^^ What is its pri- mary meaning, and what does it mean here? How would you express the present meaning in other Latin words? ^'' Sanctissima LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. 93 vates.''' Give a similar Greek expression applied to Juno by Ho- mer. "Solido ex marmore.^' Develop the meaning of solido from the theme. What is the connection between this and such expressions as " solidus homo,'' '' solida gloria?" Is '' solida doctrina " good Latin ? The allusion to the temple promised by ^neas gave rise to a description of the Apollo Palatinus, built by Augustus, and thus skillfully mentioned by Virgil, its library, its manner of being collected, etc. The conditional nature of the promise involved inquiries concerning the nature of prayer among the Greeks and Romans, as illustrated by passages from other writers, and comparison with Christian prayer. The last recita- tion I attended was Latin grammar, in the Unter-Secunda, — the syntax. This was conducted quite differently from the manner pursued among us, not by memory and recitation, but a close and thorough course of questions, accompanied by an exaction of origi- nal and copious examples. Afterwards, exercises in writing were presented and corrected. GENEVA AND ITS SUER0UNDING8 AND ASSOCIATIONS. {A Letter to " The Watchman^) Geneva, October 20, 1848. I have enjoyed so much my visits to some of the places on this famed lake that I feel tempted to give you some notices of them before speaking of Geneva itself. Voltaire said rather boldly of the lake of Geneva, ''^Mon lac est le premier;'' and Rousseau and Byron loved to wander upon its banks and sail upon its waters, gazing upon its varied scenery, and furnishing their imaginations with forms of beauty and sub- limity ; and, in their poetry, they have employed all the force and riches of their genius in rendering it celebrated in literature. I got my first view of the lake, by moonlight, from the hills behind Vevay. Left quite to myself toward the close of the day's journey, in the coupe of the diligence, I had been busying myself in recalling what I had heard and read of the lake, and in nour- ishing agreeable anticipations of the pleasures awaiting me. It was* a fine autumn evening, the air clear and cool, the sky was serene, and all nature in silent repose. On gaining the brow of the hill, a scene of surpassing beauty broke in at once upon the view. There lay the lake, reflecting in its clear bosom the stars and the moon, and stretching away in the distance like a sea of silvery light, and the mountains beyond, rising up from its margin 94 LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. and extending in either direction as far as the eye could reach, with their dark, gloomy sides piled up against the bright heavens, and piercing it with their clear-defined, sharp outline. The height of the hills at this end of the lake and the gradual, winding de- scent of the road contribute to render this view one of the best that can be had from any point. But it passed away quite too soon. With a drag on one wheel, and the horses in full trot, we soon got to the bottom of the hill, and were rattling across the market-place, and in a minute more were buried in the narrow, dark street of the town ; and, on the coach stopping at the dili- gence office, all my pleasant emotions were put an end to by the usual bustle of such scenes, the importunities of hotel porters, and the care of looking after luggage. The next morning the agreeable impressions of the evening were renewed by a view of the same scenery in the clearer light of the sun, and in the finest weather. The hotel at which I stopped, called the Trois Couronnes, and the best in all Switzer- land, is finely situated directly on the lake. You step from the breakfast-room into a garden tastefully furnished with trees and shrubbery and graveled walks and a flight of stone steps to the lake. Here you find yourself in the midst of the scenes which furnished the materials of Rousseau's " Nouvelle Heloise," and of Byron's " Prisoner of Chillon," and some of the finest passages of his " Childe Harold." Immediately opposite, the little town of Meillerie, backed by a range of rocky hills ; on the curved shore of the lake, to the east, Montreux, Clarens, and Chillon ; farther on, a distant view of the upper end of the lake, of the town of Villeneuve, and the entrance of the Rhone, and behind these, towering to the heavens, ^the snowy peaks of the Valais Alps. The near vicinity of these lofty Alpine summits, and the contrast of the pleasant slopes on the Vevay side, with the steep, rocky hills on the opposite shore, ren- der the view extremely grand. The poets have not exaggerated the singular beauty of the water of the lake. Such a perfect crys- tal clearness, united with their blue color, is certainly very re- markable. In the afternoon I made an excursion to Villeneuve in the steamboat, and walked back on the lake road, visiting the places of interest. In approaching Villeneuve we passed close by the " Little isle, Which in my very face did smile, The only one in view," 1841-1844. 95 so beautifully described in the " Prisoner of Chillon." Nothing could be more accurate than the poetical description of this little spot. After a short walk from Villeneuve I came to the castle of Chillon. It is a large, gloomy-looking building, on a rock in the lake, but close by the road, with which it is connected by a little wooden bridge. A Swiss soldier was walking up and down the bridge, in the harmless occupation of keeping guard; and in the courtyard I met with a man who seemed to be the present factotum of the place, who took me all about it, telling me much more about all its history and mysteries, in which he appeared to be perfectly au fait^ than I can just now distinctly recall. After descending a flight of steps leading from the yard, and passing through a large vault and a narrow, very dark passage, I came into the celebrated dungeon of " the prisoner." It is very much as Byron describes it, though not so deep nor so very dark and gloomy as I had expected to find it ; and indeed the rays of the declining sun, reflected through the little hole in the wall upon its pillars and rocky sides, made a very agreeable impression, though, indeed, not agreeable enough to excite any desire to take up a residence there for any length of time. The "seven columns massy and gray " divide the dungeon into two parts, and give it a kind of Gothic church-like appearance. There is still a ring on one of them, to which the prisoner's chain was fastened. On the same column Byron has left his name, cut in the stone, and under it is that of a Russian poet who has translated Byron's works. In the passage close by I was shown a black, ugly-looking beam, hung across the walls, on which condemned prisoners are said to have been hung. In another part of the building are the remains of one of those frightful places, in use in former ages, into which unfortunate victims were flung down upon instruments of torture and death from a trap-door above. This building was used in former times as a state prison, and some of the early reformers were confined here. Byron mentions the name and fate of Bonnivard, in the sonnet upon Chillon, though it seems that he was not acquainted with the particulars of his history before composing his poem. He was a prior, who was " seized by the Duke of Savoy for his exertions to free the Genevese from the Savoyard yoke, and carried off to this castle," where he lay immured for six years. But on the recovery of the Pays de Vaud and the taking of Chillon by the Bernese and Genevese forces, Bonnivard, with some other prisoners, was set 96 LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. free. The building is now used by the canton as a magazine for military stores. Montreux is one of the most quiet, beautiful spots on the lake, at the foot of a high mountain called the Dent de Jaman. Its sheltered situation and mild climate render it a delightful winter residence. Then farther on you come to Clarens, " sweet Clarens," which Byron has described with such enthusiasm ; but you must not be in a prosaic mood, if you would realize his fine verses upon this spot. Indeed, nothing less than the poet's eye and fine frenzy of inspiration could invest it with such peculiar charms, for it is an extremely ordinary village, and has no particular merit above many others on the lake. But we must not take the poet too literally; he seems to have chosen Clarens to give some local habitation to the rich thoughts and glowing images which thronged in upon his mind in the midst of all the surrounding scenery. With this impression you can appreciate and enjoy all that he has said of the place. "'Tislone And wonderful, and deep, and hath a sound And sense and sight of sweetness; here the Rhone Hath spread himself a couch, the Alps have reared a throne." Lausanne. The next morning I took a steamboat for this place. It is a sail of about an hour from Vevay. It is situated very high, and makes a fine impression from the lake, the houses built along upon the slope of the hill, and peering above them all, its cathedral and castle. The boat stops at a little viUage called Ouchy. Close by the landing-place is the little inn in which Byron wrote his " Prisoner of Chillon " during two days in which he was kept here by bad weather. Behind the Cathedral is the Castle, the former residence of the bishops, a large, irregular building, surmounted with four turrets. The terraces in the higher parts of Lausanne furnish agreeable views and pleasant walks ; and there is a mag- nificent prospect from a lofty point called The Signal, which well repays all the trouble of climbing up to it, especially at sunset. Nothing can be finer than the view at that time. The lake glit- ters like gold in the light of the setting sun, and all the trees and the vineyards and the tops of the houses reflect its rich mellow hues ; and as the sun sinks behind Mount Jura, you watch its last rays lingering upon the summits of the Savoy hills and the mountains beyond. My high expectations of Geneva have not been disappointed ; LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. 97 one could not well be in a more agreeable spot, nor richer in combinations of the beautiful and the grand. Its situation at the end of the lake, embosomed in woods and waters, and surrounded by every variety of hill and mountain scenery, is one of the finest in the world. The sloping banks of the lake are scattered with gardens and vineyards and beautiful villas, and on one side and extending far around you have the lofty, unbroken range of the Jura, and on the other, through an opening in the hills, the snowy peaks of Mont Blanc and of the other mountains in the chain of the Savoy Alps. But it is Mont Blanc that forms the all- oommanding object of interest in the scenery of Geneva. Wherever you may be, whether on the lake, on the promenades, or on the neighboring hills, at sunrise, sunset, and at noonday, the presence of '' the monarch of mountains " is with you, impressing you with its quiet grandeur, and mingling its solemn lessons with all your thoughts and feelings. The city itself is divided by the rushing Rhone into two parts, united together by several bridges, one of them long and handsome and connected with a little isle, on which there is a statue of Rousseau. The older and Jarger part, on the left bank of the Rhone, consists of the upper and lower town, from the uneven nature of the ground. The former only is very agreeable, and is graced with many elegant mansions of the wealthier citizens ; in the lower town are the shops, and offices, and places of public lousiness, in which the streets are narrow and damp, and the houses very high. In former times, when the distinctions of rank were more marked than now, as well in the form of government as in social life, the aristocracy lived exclusively above, and the democracy below, and the two parties were engaged in continual quarrels with each other ; and one way in which the democracy used to amuse them- selves at the expense of their patrician neighbors, and bring them to terms, was by cutting off the pipes which supplied the upper town with water, the hydraulic machine being down below, and quite under their control. Among the many pleasant walks I have made in the vicinity is one to the junction of the Arve with the Rhone, a little way behind the city. You go along by a shady footpath on the left bank of the Rhone : on the other side, the banks are very high, and the narrow slopes below are covered with vineyards. You soon come to the narrow point of land where the two rivers meet^ 98 LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. two streams as different as possible in outward appearance, the Rhone blue and clear and rapid, and the Arve having all the muddy heavy look of all mountain streams fed by snows and glaciers. For some little distance the waters keep quite distinct, and the opposing colors seem to refuse all union, but the beautiful blue proves too feeble in the struggle, and at length entirely dis- appears. It is a retired, quiet spot, quite shut in by the banks of the two rivers. Another pleasant walk is to Diodati, in the village of Cologny, the residence of Lord Byron while he was in Geneva. It is a pleasant villa on the south shore of the lake, sufficiently high for a good view, and having agreeable gardens and walks ; but the pictures I have often seen of it pleased me better than the place itself. Byron wrote here his " Manfred '^ and the third canto of " Childe Harold." Ferney, the place where Voltaire lived so many years, is about five miles from Geneva, on the road to Paris ; but I have not yet been to see it, and indeed I have not sufficient admiration for his genius and character to induce any strong desire to go at all. The most interesting ex- cursion in the immediate vicinity is to the summit of Mont Saleve, a mountain to the southeast of Geneva, and more than 3,000 feet above the lake. I made the ascent a few days ago with some friends, and, though I found it very fatiguing, was well repaid for my pains by the view from the top. After walking about three miles, you reach the foot of the mountain, whose steep, rugged sides make a very picturesque appearance. Hence you get up by a steep footpath, the upper part formed of steps cut in the rock, to the little village of Monnetier. From this village to the top you have two miles of rather hard climbing on a path covered with pieces of broken rock, which no one should begin to mount without first looking well to the quality of his shoe-leather, as we all learned from the fate of one of our party, quite unsuitably provided in this respect, who, poor fellow, bore it as long as he could, picking his way and treading softly, but finally gave up in despair and turned back, protesting that Mont Saleve was not worth seeing. The rest of us pushed on, and after some hard experience reached the top. With the exception of three or four trees, the summit is very bare and exposed ; and the air being sufficiently cold, we were glad to get into a little rude chalet, the only dwelling there, and warm ourselves round a fire made upon the rocky earth, the smoke of which got out as well as it could through a large hole in LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844:. 99 the roof. Here we got a cup of coffee and some bread, but unfortunately the coffee was cold and the bread hard, the latter from age, and the former from being two thirds milk, but as we were hungry and thirsty, it was all gradually disposed of, with no worse results than rendering our stomachs a little less warm and light than they were before. But we found enough in the scenery without to dissipate all thoughts of fatigue and inconvenience. The prospect is varied and extensive and fidl of surpassing interest, — Mont Blanc and the adjacent mountains directly in view, their peaks crowned with snow, and glaciers streaming from their sides ; and the populous valley below, inter- sected by the Khone and the Arve, and bounded on the north by the Jura, and on the east by the vast expanse of the lake. It was late in the day as we went away, and most of the way down to Monnetier we had these snowy mountains before us, glowing in the soft rich colors of the setting sun ; the view of these hoary peaks in the mellowed hues of sunset, if it be less sublime, is certainly all the more beautiful, and mingles with softer sentiments those grander impressions which they usually awaken. Geneva is rich in historical associations, from the fame of her great men and the momentous events which have occurred in it ; and as the home of Calvin and one of the principal seats of the Reformation, its history is coincident with that of Europe and the world. In regard to matters of religious faith and practice, Calvin would scarcely recognize in the Geneva of the nineteenth century the place where he lived and preached and wrote, and ruled so long with uncontrolled dominion. In this respect, Geneva has been more seriously influenced than England and America, and scarcely less than Germany, by the prevailing forms of philosophy and intellectual culture since the beginning of the present century. The theology taught in its academy and preached in most of its pulpits resembles in its great features the Unitarianism of New England and the earlier forms of German Rationalism, and, like these systems, it is fluctuating and uncertain, and wanting in posi- tive, enduring elements. Very important differences of opinion exist within the pale of the national church ; and the stricter adher- ents of Calvinism have separated themselves, and now form a dis- tinct, dissenting organization, having in addition to their church a separate school of theology. M. d'Aubigne, the distinguished author of the " History of the Reformation," is one of the profes- 100 LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-18M. sors in this school. This party is generally designated in conver- sation and in the daily journals by the name of Methodists ; and on inquiring several times about the meaning of the word, I have been told that they held to the stricter Orthodox doctrines, and disapproved of people going to the theatre, and mingling in what are usually called worldly pleasures. THE STUDY OF MODERN LANGUAGES. — AN INTERESTING EXCUR- SION AND A SHORTAGE OF CASH. Geneva, November 24, 1843. I have been much more inter- ested than I ever expected to be in the study of these modern languages (Italian and French), and hope to find, as I have already in part done, my experience in this way of great avail in the further prosecution of Latin and Greek. The habits which one acquires, and the new views one gets on the whole subject of language, by getting well acquainted with living tongues, may be turned to excellent account in the study of languages which are now extinct. At any rate, my time and money spent in this foreign expedition never could have been better employed ; of this I am absolutely sure. I am only sorry that I have not enough left for a long enough residence in Italy, and (pray don't tell me I don't want to come home) one not less long in Greece ! Indeed, if I were sure of devoting myself hereafter to the ancient languages, I would scarcely scruple to devote the few hundreds still remaining to me to a residence in these two countries of some months at least. The benefit resulting would be infinite in comparison with the outlay of money. I feel as happy as a child when I think of en- tering the gates of the " Eternal City," and exploring its localities and gazing upon its time-honored ruins. I scarcely dare to think about it in advance, much less to write about it, lest it should after all be denied me. I have made an interesting excursion, which I enjoyed very much, to the Perte du Rhone, literally, the loss of the Rhone, a place where the river mysteriously disappears for a short distance in the earth, visiting I know not what sort of people in the regions below. I went with three of the young men who live here in our pension^ two of them Russians, and the third German. We took a carriage from Geneva, and were gone in all a day and a half. It was fine weather when we started, and we had high expecta- tions. It was a ride of about four hours on the road to Lyons, when we came to a place called CoUonges, already some ways into LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-im .> >, ; ; : ; ,1*01; France, where we stopped for the night. It was about seven o'clock in the evening, and we were cold and hungry. We got a room upstairs, had a good fire made, and ordered supper. And a grand supper it was ; and we sat and eat and drank and talked, and sang songs, Russian, French, German, and English, till about eleven o'clock, when we were ready to break up and go to bed. We slept soundly enough till six o'clock, when we woke up to find the heavens hung in black clouds, and pouring rain, snow, and hail I A fine prospect before us of seeing the Perte du Rh6ne ! We waited till eight, hardly knowing what to do, when there be- gan to be some signs of better weather, and we determined to go on. Into the carriage we got, and shut up ourselves against the fog and damp without, for which we endeavored to make up as well as we could by conversation and singing within. We came in a little while to the French Fort de I'Ecluse, a place of wondrous strength, both by nature and art. It is built on the side of the lofty Jura, hanging above the narrow road, far down below which runs the Rhone, and on the other side a high, curious-looking Sa- voy mountain, called the Vouache. We passed by it, leaving all further examination till our return. We came at length to a lit- tle place called Bellegarde, near which is the Perte. It was such wet, muddy walking, and we were so badly provided with boots, we had to muster among the good villagers some thick, clumsy, shoes, with which we fortified ourselves, and following in the wake of an old woman as guide, went down the steep bank of the river. It is a grand, magnificent place, and the bad weather, with the thick, lazy clouds rolling about the sides of the mountains, only added to the wildness of the scene. Byron well describes the spot in the lines, — " Where the swift Rhone cleaves his way between Heights which appear as lovers who have parted." There we went down below the mountains, which surrounded us on all sides, the swift river rushing on and foaming in its rocky course, and then disappearing as quietly as possible in the earth, and some hundred yands farther flowing on again as if nothing in the world had happened. It is a curious phenomenon enough, and looks so strange to see a rushing river all at once utterly vanish and for some distance remain entirely concealed from view. In coming back in the afternoon we were scarcely less pleased in viiiiting the Fort. It makes a very threatening, warlike appear- 1Q2.< - , ;, LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. ance from the road below, built all the way up along the steep mountain, and presenting its ranges of ramparts and batteries. The parts above are connected with each other and the main building below by staircases cut in the mountain. Imagine your- self going up some 1,100 steps hewn out in the midst of the solid mountain. One feels a little uneasiness sometimes lest the mountain should cave in upon one's head, and thus effectually prevent one from reaching the top, or indeed perhaps from get- ting down again. But the old Jura played us no such freak, and we got up at last to enjoy a fine prospect, mountains behind and on both sides, and directly before a fine open view, extending as far as Geneva and the lake. From the fort we returned on foot to Collonges, as we had sent the carriage on before. We had a funny adventure to close our excursion. While at supper at Collonges, we sent for our bill, and, mustering all our purses and pockets, found that our resources fell short of the required amount. An unpleasant predicament, as we were perfect stran- gers in the place ! In truth we had lived pretty freely, and what with two suppers and breakfast for four of us, to say nothing of the fluids for the former, and beds and fire and candles, the bill came to forty-three francs ! We made a parley with " mine host," and got off by leaving a watch in pawn for the deficiency in the money ! That was a great joke, was n't it, for four respectable fel- lows like us ? We sent the money next day, but the watch has n't yet made its appearance, though we expect it to-day. So much for not counting the cost and not taking one's purse. It was on the whole a very agreeable excursion, and did me a great deal of good, for I have kept myself rather close since I have been here, and taken too little exercise, and had begun to feel the need of some little change. I shall get to Rome as quickly as possible. I feel that I have no time to lose, and much less money to spare. GENOA. — ROMISH AND PROTESTANT HABITS OF REVERENCE. — ACROBATIC BEGGARS. (A LeUer to " The Watchman:') Genoa, December 12, 1843. Here is a city well worth visit- ing. It has more marked, peculiar features than any which I have before seen, charming in the extreme beauty of its situation, and imposant by the grandeur of its churches and palaces. I wish I could give you an idea of Genoa as I saw it to-day from a LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1^. ,' : -103 > high point just out of the city, overhanging the sea. There lay the beautiful, crescent-shaped bay, covered with shipping, and the city beyond extending around the base of a declivity of the Apen- nines, its sloping sides adorned with a brilliant succession of villas, gardens, and woods, and the tops crowned with a line of fortifica- tions. The coup d'oeil is grand, the curved shape of the bay and city, the houses rising above each other, tier upon tier, and the gallery of fortifications, giving the impression of a magnificent amphitheatre. The interior of the city is scarcely less interesting. In some of the older parts, the streets are narrow and disagree- able, but modern Genoa is inferior to few cities in Europe in its squares and promenades, its public buildings, and the palaces of the old noble families. One of the streets, the Strada Nuova, is occupied exclusively by palaces, and nothing can exceed the grand effect produced by these lines of magnificent buildings. They are characterized throughout by a colossal style of grandeur, their massive facades exhibiting grand portals, gigantic windows, and projecting cornices, covered with various architectural ornaments, and connected on one side with long, terraced galleries, through whose arches and columns you catch a glimpse of the fountains and trees in the adjoining gardens. All these palaces contain choice collections of paintings, which a trifling fee to the porter renders admissible to every stranger. Genoa is not less distin- guished in the number and character of its churches. I have been astonished at the grand scale on which they are built, and with the splendor and magnificence with which they have been adorned. No pains nor expense have been spared in rendering them costly monuments of art, as well as fitting temples of the Most High. Some of them have been erected by private individuals and noble families of Genoa, grand and lasting memorials of the piety and munificence of their founders. The cathedral, one of the oldest in the city, is built in a curious style of architecture, partly Gothic and partly Oriental. The facade is formed of alternate stripes of black and white marble, and has an immense portal, the columns of which are said to have been brought from Almeria, at the time of the taking of that city, in the twelfth century. The nave of the church preserves still its original character, its walls striped alternately with white and black, and the columns of various materials and colors, marble, porphyry, and granite, standing upon bases of basalt. The re- mainder of the church is quite modern, and is decorated with ,4Q4i'-; ; /, L:E,TTERS from EUROPE, 1841-1844. paintings and carved ornaments. One of the chapels, that of St. John the Baptist, is a very wonder of taste and elegance. The altar is supported by four columns of porphyry, between which is a marble sarcophagus containing the supposed relics of the Bap- tist, which, by the way, are taken out once a year, on the day of his nativity, and carried in procession. Around the chapel are sixteen statues, executed by Delia Porta. While 1 was lingering here to gaze upon these works of art, I observed the people gath- ering, and kneeling near the chapel, in considerable numbers, and in a few moments a priest appeared with his attendants, and com- menced reading the mass. I retired to a place among the wor- shipers, and notwithstanding my want of acquaintance and sym- pathy with the rites of the Catholic Church, I found enough, in the solemnity of the place and of the whole scene, to inspire senti- ments of reverence and devotion. I confess that I am scarcely ever present at a Catholic service without being struck with the contrast between the perfect decorum and silence observed by all present, the air of solemnity upon every countenance and pervad- ing the whole assembly, and the business-like way of coming into church in our country, and the carelessness and languid indiffer- ence too often visible during the time of worship. In these out- ward matters, in the deep reverence for the church as the temple of God, perhaps we may learn much from those in whose doctrines and culture we see such mournful deviations from the teachings and the spirit of Christ. In Genoa you see in the streets all the animation and noisy gayety of Italian life, and of beggars a full Italian proportion, of all ages, sexes, and characters. Among these last, some of the little boys brought up to the business are quite adepts in their way, and the most amusing, interesting little fellows you can im- agine. The little black-eyed urchins tell their story so well, wink- ing and straining hard aU the while to keep their faces sober enough, that you cannot help giving them something. They are quite expert, too, in performing clever little feats of agility, to secure your interest and charity. As I was walking yesterday, a ragged little fellow came by and caught my attention with his begging, imploring look, and, quick as lightning, darted off upon the pavement in a series of circular somersets that was quite start- ling. He was back again in an instant, with his hand out, and telling me, with a woeful look and tone,- that he was a pauvre en- fant, etc., for they manage to pick up some French phrases, too. LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. 105 to get along better with foreigners. These poor little creatures will describe you a dozen yards of somersets for a couple of cents. ROME AND HER ANTIQUITIES. — ROMISH AND PROTESTANT WOR- SHIP. — A CALL TO PREACH FROM MAINE. Rome, January 10, 1844. My time is amply occupied here; every day is a great one; all have to be italicized in my journal, for all are full of events. It 's a great place to see, and think, and study. A year's residence here might be the making of any man. But my time is limited. I do as much as I can, and hope to bring away somewhat that will be of service to me all my life. I had no conception till I came here of the immense riches of Rome in all that is great and valuable, in means of high cultivation. True, it is chiefly art, its history, and all its branches, but besides this the whole subject of classical archaeology, history, and a thousand other things. One is influenced on all sides, wherever one goes, by great subjects of thought and study, and is conscious of breath- ing an intellectual atmosphere. I have studied all my mornings till about one, and then gone out lionizing till five, when I dine ; then I have the evening to try to collect myself, make notes, etc. One sees, however, so much, and is so operated upon by what is seen, that one gets wearied out by night. I have been to the old site of the Forum more than anywhere else, and know it as well as any part of Boston. One feels himself verily in old Rome in walking about this place and the vicinity. You see the whole course of the Via Sacra, and can trace it through the arch of Sep- timius Severus, and winding round up to the Capitol between the ruined columns of the beautiful temples which once adorned this part of the Forum. You see the site of the old Rostra and the Comitium. And near by is the Palatine, still covered with mas- sive ruins of the palace of the Caesars. And then a little way on is the Coliseum. What a magnificent pile is this ! Words give no idea of it, nor of the feelings it inspires. I went up to see it by moonlight one night, and it was the grandest spectacle I ever witnessed. It was New Year's eve, and I had enough in the scene and the occasion to impress me with solemnity and inspire earnest resolution. Indeed, the sight of all these ruins has a sal- utary moral influence upon one's whole character. There is more in this than people are apt to suppose. Near the Forum, too, are many other things ; the Circus Maximus, on the other side of the Palatine, may be fixed as to its site, though the extremity towards 106 LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. the Tiber is now covered with modern houses. Across the whole length of it runs a street, called the Street of the Circus. Then there is the Cloaca Maxima, not far off from here ; a mysterious sort of entrance, through a little path under low arches, brings you to a clear, fine fountain, in which, as I was there, some Italians were washing their dirty breeches ; then, farther on, you see the mouth of the Cloaca, all hung over with moss and shrubbery, now in a perfectly neglected state. The house under which it runs to the Tiber is filled with straw and hay. One thing more illus- trates the value of a residence here, in regard to classical studies, namely, the great Circus of Romulus (the son of Maxentius). This is some ways out of the city, on the old Via Appia. The whole shape is visible, and ruins of the walls all round ; the Spina, too, is there, and the Metae at each end. How quickly I under- stood the construction of these Circi, of which, from pictures, I had tried to get a conception in teaching the classics. You remember the first ode of Horace, the "metaque fervidis evitata rotis," — " curriculo pulverem," etc. I remember how in connection I tried at Providence to understand perfectly the whole subject, — a sin- gle visit here clears it all up. So it is in a thousand things. Hor- ace actually becomes another book to one after seeing all these spots. I have been into the churches a good deal, as there have been holy-days since I have been here. I do not wonder that people of a certain style of character, both in England and America, get a leaning to Catholicism. The Protestant service has not enough of the outward, and not enough, strictly speaking, of worship ; it is too exclusively for the mind^ and not enough for the heart ! The sermon is all in all, which is a great fault, I think. There is something extremely impressive in Catholic forms and cere- monies. On the other hand, there is too much stuff about the whole system, which no sensible and enlightened man can swallow, to say nothing of the grave doctrinal errors. But in regard to authority^ this tendency to Romanism is certainly surprising in our times, so marked by an opposite tendency, a struggle to get from all authority ; perhaps, indeed, in some cases it may be ex- plained as a reaction ; people get unmoored and tossed about, having no fixed resting-place, and are glad to rest in the bosom of an infallible church. I feel more and more anxious to get home. I shall love my country and all my friends better than ever. Even in these attractive and awakening scenes, home has LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. 107 charms for me beyond everything ; in the Coliseum I have felt the strongest drawings homeward, and felt that I could turn my back upon all, and hasten as on the wings of the wind. By the way, I had almost forgotten to say where I read the Thanksgiving letters. I went out to walk, and on the way stopped at Torlonia's to inquire for letters, and found they were there. I went on in my walk, with a friend with me, up the Quirinal, where we rested by the fountain of Monte Cavallo, and where I ran over the sheets, in the shade of the colossal figures of Castor and Pollux, the work of Phidias and Praxiteles. Afterward I continued my walk alone on to the Forum and Coliseum, and seeking out a nice seat among the ruins of the latter, read the letters carefully over, thanking you all from my inmost heart for all your kind wishes and words of love. And singularly enough there was a letter from Waterville, requesting me to come there and preach as soon as I return ! The oddest of all things to come to a man in Rome ! They little thought the sheet would travel so far ! If I intended to settle, Waterville would please me in many respects, but this is not^ cannot 5e, my destiny. I want occupation of another kind, and think I am better fitted for it, by my whole education. {A Letter to " The Watchman^) Rome, January 15, 1844. "I am in Rome ! oft as the morning sun Visits these eyes, waking at once I cry. Whence this excess of joy ? What has befallen me ? And from within a thrilling voice replies. Thou art in Rome ! " My dear Sir, — You must pardon me in opening my letter with these lines of poetry, which came from the heart and the expe- rience of the author, and describe so truly the feelings of a stran- ger in Rome. The most prosaic man may get a little out of the sober vein at such a time, and borrow the aid of poetry in express- ing the rapturous joy which he feels. It has been given me at length to see with my own eyes the Eternal City. From Genoa, where I wrote you last, I hastened on, my longing desire increas- ing at every step, though mingled with a sort of tremulous feeling that cast somewhat of mystery over the whole journey, and would scarce let me venture to say to myself whither I was going. But the several stages safely got over, and the wide, solemn Cam- pagna traversed, the Tiber and the city burst upon my view ; and 108 LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. entering the Via Flaminia and passing under the Porta del Po- polo, I could finally assure myseK that I was in Rome. But I could not easily tell you those first feelings awakened within me, nor perhaps give a very clear account of the several next succeed- ing days. They passed away, more like the glad visions of a dream than the sober passages of waking life. It is as if a new life begins within you in seeing for the first time a city of which you have seen and read and heard so much from the earliest periods of your recollection, and which has been inseparably associated with your whole education. An utter stranger in a foreign city, you are yet in a place you have known long and well ; nothing of all that is around you is really strange. You see with your own eyes the scenes that have been familiar to your thoughts and feelings, and cherished with sentiments of reverence and affection, in the midst of which your spirit was nurtured and gathered its early strength, and whence have come the richest and most valuable elements of your intellectual culture. Goethe was wont to speak of the day of his entrance into Rome as a second birthday, and his residence in it as the period of his edu- cation. Certainly in the life of any man, no event can be more fruitful in intellectual influence. There is indeed but one Rome in the world ; but one place around which cluster such an assem- blage of great objects, a place so rich in historical interest, in treasures of art and learning, in all that is grand and beautiful and valuable, that most intimately affects the life and being of man. It is a great school of study and high cultivation, for all who come with open eye and earnest mind. The man of humblest capacity gets quickened and strengthened to somewhat of high effort and attainment, and no intellect so great and cultivated that finds not here enough to learn. One feels himself brought in mysterious nearness to the past, and impressed with reverence and awe, in living in a city more than two thousand years old, its history the history of the world, once the capital of an empire that overshadowed the earth, the nurse of literature and the arts, and the mother of great men. This mighty people has passed away with the master spirits that guided and ruled them, that empire long since broken up and scattered ; but here is the same soil, the same hills, the walls of their city are yet standing, and every- where around are monuments of their grandeur. I should get too much into detail if I should begin to tell you of the grand objects which I have beheld in exploring the locali- LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. 109 ties of ancient Rome. True, it is often a perplexing labor, indeed, a study in itself, to search out the old city in the present condi- tion of the new ; but it has ever such an exciting, all-absorbing interest, and abundantly repays one's time and pains. But much comes unsought ; you have only to go with open eyes to see the traces of the ancient glory, often where you least expect them, amid the crowd and hum of men, in the busiest haunts of modern Rome. Yesterday, in passing through a small, narrow street, I came suddenly upon two beautiful columns of an old temple, which are now half buried in the earth, in strange contrast with the small hovels about them, of which modern masonry has made them a part ; and near by ruins of another temple, three fine Corinthian columns supporting a richly worked architrave, now in the midst of the commonest buildings. In the heart of the city, on one of the smaller business squares, which some days in the week you find alive with the noisy scenes of a market-place of a modern Forum Yenale, stands the noble Pantheon, worn and darkened with age, but proud in its matchless strength and beauty as in the days of Agrippa and Augustus. But if you will see classic Rome, you must thread your way out of the narrow, crowded streets of the modern city, and bend your steps to the Capitol and the Forum. This spot, the proudest in the ancient cit}^, so rich in classic associations, the changing influences of time and the reck- less fury of invasion seem to have passed over less rudely, and have left its general form and numerous monuments of its former greatness. Though most of its present surface is many feet above the old level, yet in some parts the ancient soil is visible ; the whole course of the Via Sacra may be traced, the very pave- ment still left, the site of the Comitium and the Rostra, and on all sides the arches and columns of the temples that formerly adorned this place. The Palatine, too, is there before you, cov- ered with the massive ruins of the Palace of the Caesars, and near by the grandest relic of antiquity, the Coliseum. In presence of the Coliseum, everything else seems small and insignificant ; it staggers your power of comprehension ; you seek in vain to get within you some adequate image of it ; you go away and come again and again, and every time it seems greater and more majes- tic. It is extremely interesting, too, to visit the remains of the great useful works of ancient Rome, the Cloaca Maxima and the enormous ruins of the baths and the aqueducts. It gives some just conception of the eminent practical spirit of the Romans, llO LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. informed and ennobled by taste and an enlightened sense of the grand and magnificent. But in alluding to all these fine monuments of the past, I am reminded of that architectural wonder of modern times, the church of St. Peter's. This wonderful structure yields, in gran- deur of design and execution, to none of the finest of ancient temples, and standing there in its entire perfection, teaches what the cultivated art of modern times has been able to produce. I have been amazed at the treasures of art in the Vatican and the Capitol. It is incredible, the immense extent and riches of the Vatican galleries. You wander from room to room in admi- ration and delight, lost in a wilderness of art, and when you stand before the Apollo Belvedere you are fastened to the spot as if by a magic spell. It is an era in one's life when one sees for the first time this exquisite work. For the study of the history and archae- ology of art, as indeed of all that pertains to the subject of classical antiquities, no place can be equal to Rome. And since the days of Winckelmann, whose labors here formed an epoch in these studies, much has been done by scholars of scarcely less fame, in Italy by Zoega and Visconti, and in Germany, among many others, by Bottiger, Hirt, Thiersch, and Otfried MiiUer. Additional materials have been gathered, busts, inscriptions, and statues discovered, collected, and explained, and the subjects have assumed a scientific form and character. In the topography of ancient Rome, great service has been rendered by the works of Canina and Bunsen, and recently by a work on Roman archaeology by Becker, the first volume of which, devoted to this subject, has already appeared. But I must hasten to close this letter, which may be getting too long. Yet a notice, however, of one or two things which may be of some interest. I was present at the Christmas service at St. Peter's. It was certainly a grand and imposing spectacle, the presence of the Pope and the whole body of cardinals in their offi- cial robes, and a countless multitude assembled in the most mag- nificent church in the world, to celebrate the birth of Christ ; but there is too strong a mixture of the worldly in the whole scene, too much of a pageant, to awaken Christian feelings and impres- sions, and I must confess that I found the service growing tedious and repulsive, and was glad when it was over. A few days ago I attended an exhibition of languages at the Propaganda. Some fifty exercises were exhibited in nearly as many different tongues, LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. Ill belonging to all quarters of the world ; for instance, three dialects of the Chinese, the Hebrew and its kindred dialects, the Coptic, Bulgarian, etc., these of course all by native students. This, you are aware, is the missionary school of Kome. If it only sent abroad the pure truth, and scattered the written word ! In closing, let me mention a rare pleasure which I enjoyed yes- terday in attending a little religious meeting, composed of tempo- rary residents here, mostly from England. It was an unexpected privilege to meet here, among others, Mr. Ellis, the well known missionary ; Dr. Keith, the author of the work usually called " Keith on the Prophecies ; " and John Harris, the distinguished author of the " Great Teacher." Thus in Rome, too, one meets with valued Christians, and may enjoy the pleasures of social wor- ship. I thought of the words of the Saviour, that neither in the mountain of Samaria, nor yet in Jerusalem alone, may men wor- ship the Father ; for " God is a Spirit, and they that worship Him must worship Him in spirit and in truth." POMPEII AND VESUVIUS. Rome, April 6, 1844. I have just returned from Naples. It is the most beautiful city I have yet seen ; an incomparably lovely situation, and all the environs from Misenum, on one side, round to Sorrento on the other extreme point of the semicircle, charm- ing beyond description. Every day I made some new excursion. Pompeii and Vesuvius were the places that interested me most, though Baiae and Cumse and the whole vicinity are crowded with classic associations. Pompeii I visited twice, and went over the whole of it very carefully. You know that this city and Hercula- neura were buried by one of the eruptions of Vesuvius in the year 79, and have been excavated since the middle of the last century. In Herculaneum comparatively little excavation has been done, because the modern town of Portici is built upon it; but of Pom- peii a very large part has been laid open, and there you see the streets and pavements, temples, theatres, private houses and shops, just as they were eighteen centuries ago, when this unhappy city was destroyed by the volcano. It is a place full of instruction, and to myself, in regard to the life and manners of the Greeks and Romans, of immense importance. Many things that I knew only from books, I have here learned by personal observation, and in a manner infinitely more clear and satisfactory. The ascent of Vesuvius was laborious, but exciting and instructive. Erom 112 LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. Naples to Portici, by railroad, about fifteen minutes, then we walked about a mile to Resina, and there took ponies and com- menced the ascent. We rode about an hour and a quarter, a large part of the way surrounded everywhere by stones and rocks of lava, till at length we reached the steep sides of the mountain it- self. From here we climbed up on foot, a difficult, fatiguing oper- ation, over rocks and sand, of perhaps three quarters of an hour. Arrived at the top, we found ourselves on the ridge of the open crater. I should say it is half a mile round it. Down below we looked upon what seemed a sea of sulphur and lava, in the middle of which rose the smaller cone, from which was continually issuing smoke and flames and red-hot stones, attended by loud explosions. We got down the sides of the crater, and to my surprise the sul- phur and lava, which from above had looked quite liquid, were hard, and easily admitted of a passage over them. We went over, though in some places it cracked as we stepped, and clambered up the steep sides of the cone till we got very near the very mouth, and farther than which it was quite impossible to go. The cone is open at the top only on one side, so that we felt tolerably secure, though I confess, as I stood there and heard the explosions and saw the flames and red-hot stones, I had some queer sensations. But it is a grand though awful spectacle, and, associated with all the historical interest of the mountain, inspires the most solemn and the sublimest emotions. In various parts below, in the midst of this vast sea of lava, are minor cones, or little eminences, which are hissing and spitting, and sending little pieces of burning lava. I stood by the side of one, and pulled out a little piece with my cane, and jerked it along, and when it was cold enough, took it with me. In returning we went down on another side, where there is nothing but sand, and a precious time we had of it, tum- bling down, and at every step up to our knees in the sand. HOMEWARD WITH AN EMPTY POCKET-BOOK AND A GLAD HEART. Paris, May 14, 1844. Why, you will ask, are you not already off and out upon the Atlantic, making for home ? Well, the ves- sels for the 15th and 16th were third-rate affairs, and I should have been booked, perhaps, for fifty days, with poor accommoda- tions and no company. Then the Argo was to leave on the 24th, the finest and fastest ship that goes out of the Havre, and already some very agreeable people had taken passage in her. Moreover, LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1841-1844. 113 this arrangement would give me time to see Paris. So that, in short, finally, and to conclude, without exhortation or farther prac- tical observation, I beg leave to announce, with infinite joy, that I have taken passage in this ship, to wit, the Argo, Captain An- thony, which leaves Havre, wind and weather permitting, on the 24th this current month. Now I have only to hope and pray for favorable winds and good weather, that I may have a short and safe passage home. My money is dreadfully out at the elbows, and indeed everywhere else. I am afraid I shall land at New York without money enough to get me to Boston ! If you could come on to New York about the 24th June, it would be very nice. I will go to the Waverley House, Broadway, or, if that good old house is no more, then to the Astor, but I shan't stop one moment in New York if I can help it. DIAEY AND LETTERS WRITTEN DURING A VISIT TO EUROPE IN 1857. ACROSS THE ATLANTIC IN SEARCH OF HEALTH. {From a Letter.) Adelphi Hotel, Liverpool, 24th March, 1857. Most thankful and rejoiced am I to get on terra firma again, to sit down to a table where things are not tumbling and rolling and pitching and threatening a general smash-up. The voyage has given me strength and vigor such as I have not had for a long time ; it has given me appetite and courage, — courage to eat and to walk and go about and keep about, and feel I need not be so afraid of fever turns and the like. I kept on deck, on the saloon deck, nearly the whole voyage, and sometimes stayed through squalls of hail and snow. It was the best place close by the smoke -pipe, that huge red thing by which we stood together. There I got fresh air, and indeed gales of wind on one side, and on the other warm air as from a fire, and the floor below me so nicely heated from the pipe as to keep my feet just right. You would have laughed to see me there, coat buttoned and shawl around and cap close down, now breasting the wind and taking in the air, and then turning about to hug the smoke-pipe. On one night we had a perfect hurricane of four hours' length, during which the sea carried away, or rather stove in, a part of our bul- warks on one side. I was so fortunate as to sleep through it all, though it was a very uneasy sleep. LONDON HOTELS AND LONDON CROWDS. {From a Letter.) Morley's Hotel, London, 27th March, 1857. Here I sit in the writing and reading room of this hotel, with that fine Nelson statue looking down upon me, and am thinking how far off you are from me. I got on nicely from Liverpool by rail, despite a little headache. Such comfortable cars and seats, six seats in the car, capacious, divided by elbow cushions, and DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. 115 stuffed partitions almost up to the top of the car, so that each seat is really an independent easy-chair ; and with my habit of sleeping in a chair, I was as well off as possible. On arriving we got into a cab and made for this hotel, where we arrived at about ten p. M. They have capital arrangements at the station. Your luggage is taken down from the top of the car by the conductor, or rather the guard ; he finds you a cab, brings the cabman, puts you and yours in, and then tells the man where to go, and you are off. The cabmen are the company's, and never shout to you or say a word, till the guard himself comes. How much better than the uproar in our depots. Yesterday was a great day with me, — bright and pleasant in the forenoon, and I improved it on the driver's seat on an omnibus, riding in all about seven miles. I went to St. John's Wood, saw the new college, a fine building, beautifully situated, and found Dr. William Smith (the diction- ary man), who received me very cordially and wished me to stop and dine with him, which I declined. He is a very gentlemanly man, regular English, but not like my idea of the independent dissenters, to which denomination he and the new college belong. I am very comfortable in this hotel, with all things as I could desire them. From what I can judge, too, the prices are not so high as I had feared in England. At Liverpool it was 37^ cents for bed, 50 for breakfast with meat, and 37^ for tea, and the dinner 50 or more, according to what you take, and fees for ser- vants about 50 cents per day. My room was very comfortable, large, with a double bed curtained and canopied, and every possible convenience. Here I am about as well off, and with prices not much higher. I sit in the coffee-room, or here in a nice place for reading and writing, a fire in the grate, with the blazing coal, materials for writing all at hand, and guide-books, maps, etc., all about me. When not engaged I have sights enough from the windows to interest and amuse me. What a world is this Lon- don ! — such a streaming population of human beings of all ranks and occupations and characters, driving, jostling, and pushing on, I wonder where and for what, and with what thoughts and feel- ings, and hopes and fears, and loves and hates, throbbing and working within their heads and hearts ! Those cabmen over the way in a long line with whips up and on the lookout for a pas- senger — I wonder if they have happy homes, and a wife and chil- dren to welcome them after their rushing drives through the noisy thoroughfares of the city. I wonder if they think of much be- 116 DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. yond their sixpences and shillings, and stretch their hopes and faith beyond this world to the promised blessedness and purity of heaven. I dare say there are some good happy Christians among them, though they are thought to be a hard, godless set. I have found them well-disposed and merry, though willing enough to get an extra sixpence. And so with that throng of gay fashion and nobility and wealth that I saw yesterday at Hyde Park. As I looked into the carriages as they passed me — and the carriages come close to you and are quite low, with windows down — 1 won- dered what those faces, of all features and expressions and all ages, meant and might reveal if one could look within and read the heart and character. Some looked happy, but I thought many were very dull-looking folks, and trying very hard to have a good time. A few rosy, fresh faces of young girls and children really were quite a relief to the old-young gentlemen and faded dowagers, setting up still for middle-aged and young. Still the English face, especially of the men, and I noticed it most in the foot- walks and in the horseback riders, is fresh-looking, robust, and healthy. I noticed it, too, in the cars, and almost envied some of those comfortable-looking fellows, who seemed to be strangers to all sorts of aches and feeblenesses. But perhaps they, too, have their troubles and ills. But what is all this to you and me, when I am writing to you or trying to talk to you across that ocean of three thousand miles. Ah, if the telegraph or some other scien- tific wonder would only sharpen my eyes and ears, and give them range enough to let me see you and know that all is going well at home ! When these weeks and months of this interval are gone, and have brought me all of health and strength that I look for, with accessions of knowledge as well as of the experience of God's goodness and mercy, what joy shall we have in my return to our happy home. THE GREAT EASTERN. — THE THAMES TUNNEL. — THE DR. JOHNSON " COFFEE-HOUSE." Saturday, March 28, 1857. Much better, and have done some sight-seeing. By omnibus to Waterloo Bridge ; then took a little steamer down the Thames about three miles ; then put ashore in a boat at the shipyard where the Great Eastern is building. She loomed up from the river side in enormous proportions. We found ourselves disappointed about the time for seeing the ship, but by dint of a little perseverance got attached to a party, and thus DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. 117 shown all over the ship. It is immense, pro-d-i-g-i-o-u-s in all its conception and details of execution, and impresses one with amaze- ment at the wonders of science, and also the audacious enterprise and scheming of man. Almost 700 feet long as she now rests on her supports, with ten saloons, five smoke-pipes, paddle-wheels over 100 feet in diameter. Will accommodate 4,000 passengers, and carry (without passengers) 10,000 troops. She is for the Australian service. Took a boatman and sailed up as far as the Thames Tunnel ; went through it and back, all lighted with gas and alive with crowds of people, little shops, music going on, and all deep down below the tide of trade and commerce of the Thames. As the steamer was long coming, we took another boat- man, who rowed us to Waterloo Bridge. These bridges are mag- nificent lines of arches, and look very imposing from the river ; also the buildings, as the Tower and many others. Then we walked up to the Strand and Fleet Street, and went to Bolt Court and dined at the " Dr. Johnson," the veritable house and room where Johnson, Goldsmith, and the rest used to sit together. Two immense portraits in the coffee-room, one of Johnson, the other of Goldsmith. If the old bear were now alive he could get much better fare in London at many a place I could show him, if our dinner was a fair specimen of the table. AN invalid's SUNDAY IN LONDON. — SPURGEON'S CHAPEL AND SERMON. Sunday, March 29, 1857. Woke up with cold worse, and with headache. Gave up going to Surrey Gardens to hear Mr. Spur- geon. Abed nearly all the forenoon, and much better for it, so that at twelve I had a good appetite for breakfast. Having learned that Mr. Spurgeon preached in his own chapel. New Park Street, Southwark, at half past six, I determined to go, though we had no tickets, a limited number of which is issued gratis, on account of the crowds that come to hear him. Took a cab and went a Sabbath-day's journey, wellnigh, and drew up just at dusk in a narrow, dark street, at a very indifferent looking chapel, standing a little back from the sidewalk. People already stand- ing at the doors as if at a concert-room or theatre, for doors to open. I asked the policeman in attendance, who demanded my ticket, if any of the deacons or church people were about, and presently some one came along to whom he directed me. I told my story and soon got in with my party to the yard, where after a 118 DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. little waiting the doors were opened and we made our way into the chapel, a most uninviting, dark-looking room, with nothing to impress or attract one. The seats for such comers as we were lim- ited, and not in the pews, but just outside the pews, and as the knowing ones made their way in quick, we found none left, except just under the pulpit. People who owned or hired seats and pews soon began to come in very thick and with no solemnity or deco- rum at all. All was just as at a concert or a lecture, during the interval before the exercises opened. There was talking and laughing, quite loud, and persons about me were talking over fam- ily matters, the news of the day, etc. We had like to have had a bit of a scene too, as some gas escaped from one of the burners in the gallery and took fire with a considerable explosion and some smoking, so that for a moment all were rushing for the doors with great alarm. But soon all grew quiet, and for the next ten minutes the carpenter was at work repairing something or other with hammer and nails with the utmost coolness as though in his own shop. The opening was anything but edifying. Then appeared the minister through the crowd near us, and walked slowly up the pulpit stairs close by, — rather a stout, square-built man as he seemed to me in passing, with a heavy face, and quite inexpressive of the ability and the remarkable gift for popular speaking which I found he had. He has light complexion and light brown hair, I should say, and his appear- ance in general, in dress, etc., quite nice and well looked to. The hair especially seemed quite well arranged. He commenced the service with reading a very long hymn, in a voice of large compass and variety of sound, and though not rich, yet rather agreeable and impressive. Reading very good and surely such as would interest ; he seemed to feel what the hymn said, and, as I after- ward noticed from the sermon, was already in the hymn interested in the subject he was to preach upon. After the hymn, which was sung without organ or other accompaniment by the congregation, he read a few verses with a very full exposition or rather para- phrase, so that one hardly knew when he was reading or when he was speaking ; the language was quite biblical, and flowed without any break or hesitation and without the change of a word, though he had no notes. (During the hymn, windows behind the pulpit were broken by stones thrown from the street. He stopped after a verse, and told the audience the evil would soon be remedied by the police.) After the hymn he said he would depart from DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. 119 his practice, and call upon some one to pray, and so called upon one of his deacons, who offered a very appropriate and fervent prayer. Then another hymn, and then the sermon. Before the text, he begged the people about the pulpit and in the aisles to keep quiet as possible, saying that " he had felt himself so oscil- lating to and fro with the surge that he had become quite dis- concerted, and had wellnigh lost every thought out of his head, so that he was not in condition to lead the devotions of the congre- gation." He then announced his text, Hosea ii. 16 and 17 : " And it shall be at that day, saith the Lord, that thou shalt call me Ishi, and thou shalt call me no more Baali. For I will take away the names of Baalim out of her mouth, and they shall no more be remembered by their name." He should draw three or four les- sons from this text, and should proceed to them without preface or prelude. The first lesson rested upon the words thou shalt and thou shalt no more call, etc. ; and exhibited in its stiff est Calvinistic form the doctrine of God's electing grace. It was quite apart and independent of men's wills that they were sanc- tified and saved. The Bible talked of God's sovereign will, not of the human will ; of what God would do and what He would not do. Your will may be shut up against God, but He has the key to open it ; your heart may be hard and desperately set on mischief and wickedness, but God has a hammer with which to break and soften it to humility and love ; your knee may be stiff and stout, and you may say you will not bow and pray, but God can bend it and bring you to his feet in lowliest penitence. It 's of no use for you to say you are not willing, and therefore can't be saved, God will make you willing. What, you ask, when I am unwilling ? No, not in your unwillingness will you be converted, but God's spirit will make you willing. You may come in here to-night all set against God, and determined you won't love and serve Him, and " nilly-willy," if He has the sovereign purpose to save you, you will go home humbled and renewed in heart and mind. And this was a glorious doctrine for which the preacher blessed God, and for which Christian people could not too much adore and praise Him. The second lesson was this : when God's spirit sanctifies a man, he makes thorough work of it. When God says to a man, Thou shalt caU me no more Baali, but shalt call me Ishi, then, after that, the man becomes one of God's children, — no longer a sinner without hope, but a saint blessed by the renewing grace of 120 DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. God. And his renewal will be thorough, continuous, and will go on to the day of his entrance to the courts of heaven. What an elevating, consoling thought, that thus the whole human character shall by God's grace be renovated till it becomes free from every stain or blemish. The preacher remarked that the Jews, after being called of God to the service of Jehovah, were as a nation no longer idolaters. They became thoroughly quit of the sin of idolatry, and never could abide the idolatrous practices of the Gentiles. So he had noticed that a Christian after his conversion became especially set against any particular form of sin to which he had been addicted. If he had been intemperate, he could not be tempted to touch or tolerate anything that would intoxicate ; if a Sabbath breaker, he would become a most punctilious rigid Puritan the world ever saw. And now to think that thus God's people will be sanctified thoroughly ; not freed from one sin only, but every form of sin ; not only made pure, but they could never become impure ; so without spot or stain that they could never become stained or spotted by sin. He had often thought that a saint's first day in heaven would be one of utter wonder and amazement. We shall be amazed that there is now no sin to fight with, no spiritual enemies to guard against ; to find every- thing holy, and God's service a pure delight with nothing to mar or blemish. So will it be, you poor Christian, who art now trou- bled with sin ; if God's grace sanctify you it will sanctify you wholly ; God's grace will make clean work in the renovation of a human soul, and heaven will receive you holy and pure, free from all sin. Is n't this something to bless God for ? What love in such redeeming grace I Bless God for all this, and be assured He will carry on to perfection his work of grace. The third lesson the preacher wished everybody to listen to, and especially the young and young Christians, viz. : Many things not had in themselves must he shunned hy a good nian^ hecause associated with had things. Nothing wrong in itself in the word Baali ; God had used it himself in several places as a title for himself to be used by his people. But the heathen had used it for idol gods, and so it became associated with bad things ; and so a good Jew could not use it of God, though he might perhaps not hurt his own conscience, because it was connected with idol worship, and might lead others astray. So now with many things not bad per se, but bad in their associations and consequences, in their influence by example upon others. A young man says card- DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. 121 playing don't hurt me any ; I am just as good a Christian if I have a nice little game of whist with my friends ; of course this is n't wrong, and of course I shall do it. But card-playing is the world over connected with gambling, which is a very bad vice, and you, young man, who call yourself a Christian, and want to do good in the world, — you had better not talk about the innocence of this thing for you, when it has led to the ruin of thousands. (Gambling always reminded him of the shocking scene at the foot of the cross, where the soldiers shook their dice in gambling for Christ's raiment. He always fancied he saw those soldiers and heard those rattling dice, while above them hung the Son of God, dying to take away the sins of the world.) And so of going to horse-races, of opera-going, and theatres, etc. You may argue that ])er se they are not bad, but they are connected with bad things, and you must shun them. Suppose a Jew in the tem- ple, and a heathen standing near him. The Jew calls upon God as Baali. What ! says the heathen, that venerable Jew yonder, he calls upon Baali and worships him as his God ; certainly he can't call me an idolater, or call idolatry wrong and a bad thing. My dear fellow, replies the Jew, you don't understand my wor- ship at all ; I don't worship idols. Yes, but you call your God Baali, and that 's the name of my God, too. But, my dear sir, you don't distinguish ; I don't worship that wooden thing you have stuck up in your temple and call your god ; I worship Jeho- vah, the Almighty, and the one God of my fathers. But the heathen goes away without understanding. The Jew had better shun the name Baali and call upon Jehovah. Shun all things that lead to what is bad, even if they are not of themselves bad. He spoke of the case of Rowland Hill hearing that some members of his church went to the theatre, and following them there, and hailing them in one of the boxes, and said he should do the same, and turn them out, too, after he had got home. Also an anecdote of a lady who wanted a coachman ; three came in succession, and she asked each how near he could drive to danger. The first said. Why, madam, I think within a yard of it, and go clear. Ah, said she, you are no coachman for me. The second said, I can come close upon it and yet suffer no harm. You will never do for me, said she. The third replied. Why, madam, that 's something I never tried ; when I see danger ahead, I just shun it and keep as far away as possible. You are the coachman for me, she said, and took him at once. 122 DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. The fourth and last lesson rested on the distinction between the names Ishi and Baali, as synonyms for husband^ and unfolded the love shown by God to his chosen people. Ishi, a term of en- dearment, which a wife would use " as a fondling term in softer moments of conjugal life ; " Baali, meaning lord, master, when the husband had been rather sharp in his words, and had practi- cally claimed in his demeanor something of the lordship belonging to man. Jehovah, therefore, in his condescending love, says, " Thou shalt call me Ishi, and no more Baali." I will be a loving hus- band to you, not a despotic master. And so may the Christian especially, by the redeeming love of Christ, draw nigh to God as a God full of love, and call Him by endearing names, having no more the spirit of bondage unto fear, but the spirit of adoption, awakening love and fullest confidence. The sermon closed with an impressive and glowing exhibition of the privileges of a renewed soul in this near and affectionate relation, and the fearful condition of a sinner who can look to God with no feelings but those of fear and terror. And if such be the contrast here on earth, how infinitely greater wiU it be in the other world ! The whole sermon was preached without any notes ; with entire fluency and self-command, and kept the interested attention of the crowded audience to the very close. A great preacher for uneducated masses, who have no tastes to offend, no sense of de- corum and propriety of manner or language to make them obser- vant and critical, and who are willing to take, along with the hon- est and well-applied truth, telling anecdotes and illustrations, and even striking jests, that will entertain as well as instruct, even if they make them smile or laugh. But not a first-class pulpit ora- tor, in my judgment ; culture quite insufficient, even very moder- ate ; but great energy and force ; great natural gifts for speaking, and apparently much sincerity and love for the gospel and the business of preaching it ; though certainly these not ^unmixed — so far as one's impressions are a standard — with a kind of profes- sional feeling ; a feeling that he has a certain place to keep, and a fame to make and keep as a great preacher. I am sure I should not take so much pains to hear him a second, as I did this first time, and should decline decidedly having him for my minister, whom I must hear every Sunday. DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. 123 QUIET IN LONDON. — ENGLISH POLITICS. Monday, March 30, 1857. Strolled about Fleet Street, and went into the Middle Temple and Inner Temple, near Temple Bar, through alleys and courts innumerable ; some of them quite large and extended, and all clear and perfectly quiet, though so close by the stir of the great babel of the city. Took a cab and called on Sir Charles Lyell, 53 Harley Street, and delivered a print of Professor Wyman, handed me by Dr. Gould. Had a pleasant call. Sir Charles Lyell, a man about sixty, gray hair, and stoops a little, but full of intelligence in his conversation, though rather passionless, and wanting in vivacity. Inquired about Dr. Gould, Professor Wyman, Professor Agassiz and his work ; also about the " Dred Scott " case. Was very much pleased with Mr. Dallas, as he had been with Buchanan, whom he had known very well. Thought the elections looked bad for England, as Palmerston, he thought, had missed it, especially in bringing the Russian war so soon to an end. I have been very much interested in England in observing the usage at elections, and the sensible and also rapid way in which such business is ad- justed. The Saturday before we landed at Liverpool (March 21) Parliament was dissolved, and decrees issued for new elections throughout the kingdom, and the week we have been in London the elections have all come off, and in many parts of Great Brit- ain. Palmerston appealed to the country from Parliament rather than resign, having been in a minority on the Chinese war, a vote of censure having been passed for the conduct of it by the minis- ters. Thus far the country goes for Palmerston, and against those who censured, and he is likely to come in again as premier, with a large majority. The party for peace, Cobden, Bright, etc., are all down with the people, and both these famous leaders are ousted by new men, quite unknown. There will be a large number of quite new members in Parliament, a thing to be regretted, as there is to be a new speaker. Lefevre had been speaker sixteen years, admirably fitted for his duties, by universal agreement, by long experience, as well as natural abilities and tact and know- ledge of parliamentary rules. He retires to a peerage (Viscount Eversly) and a large pension. Dispatched Everett's Discourses to Dr. Whewell, Dr. Hawtrey, and Sir John Herschel, by mail, sending a letter with them. 124 DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. CROSSING THE CHANNEL. Tuesday, March 31. Left London at 8.15 for Folkestone and Boulogne and Paris. Got nicely located ; four of us in a first- class car, very comfortable in all respects, so that if it had been night I could have slept the whole way. Reached Folkestone at 11.30 ; a queer old place, but it rained, and I kept close. Low tide, and we waited till 12.45, when we got under way in the steam- boat for Boulogne, by the Channel. Rainy, cloudy, sleety, foggy, and everything else disagreeable, and the boat pitched and rolled about like a cockle-shell. Wrapped in shawls and sailor's India- rubber clothes, I sat by the smoke-pipe again (though not so nice a one as the Niagara's) all the way, with no fear of rain or storm before my eyes, though it was cold and uncomfortable, but better than down below. When two thirds the way across, and England was therefore quite behind us, the fog and clouds disappeared, and the sun shone out bright, and the air was most refreshing and exhilarating. So England vs. France ; fogs and damps and rains for sunshine and fresh air. We landed at three P. M., and were marched off the wharf to the custom-house, between two lines of ropes, behind which were lots of people, some looking for friends, and others only gazing for fun ; and then in a cue went in and showed passports, and then had luggage examined. We had an agent with us accustomed to the business, who drove us through all the paces at double-quick time, and then got us to a Hotel Bedford, just in time to get " a hasty plate of soup " and a bit of roast chicken for supper; and then a rush for the cars again, which we reached in season for the train for Paris. Got into nice cars again, though not quite equal to the English ; and here began at last, in good earnest, French voices and French speaking. We had in our car an English gentleman who was very communicative and interesting in conversation, well acquainted, too, with Amer- ica, and we found at last that he was the head of the house of the Barings, — Sir Francis Baring. SUNDAY IN PARIS. Sunday, April 5, 1857. Sunday in Paris ; but my Bible here and God here, and access to Him by meditation and prayer. I thought of all at home. Especially the Sunday-school was in my thoughts and my heart, and I felt myself there in spirit at least, as, too, I did with my own dear family at different hours of the DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. 125 day. Blessings be with them all this day, and on the teachers, officers, and all the members of the school from the oldest down to the youngest in the infant class. I love and think of them all, and pray God to shed upon them ever the selectest influences of his grace and love. In the evening went to Evangelical Chapel, 54 Rue de Provence, to hear Rev. Dr. Kirk. A neat, commodious chapel, quite back from the street, and deliciously quiet, though in the midst of noisy thoroughfares. Was surprised to find so small a congregation, certainly not over a hundred; the seats were but thinly taken, and the tout ensemble had a very cheerless aspect. The service was in part the Episcopal, as the evening prayer service was read, and afterwards singing, then an extem- pore prayer, hymn, sermon, and closing prayer. The sermon excellent, adapted to the season of Easter, from Christ's words, " My God, my God, why hast Thou forsaken me ! " Some points very impressive and affecting, and fitted to lead one in renewed penitence and faith and love to Christ the Redeemer. I was never so much pleased with Mr. Kirk, though he is so much changed that I should not have recognized him, except by some- thing peculiar in his voice. I could not but think, though, his manner is not exactly what I like, — a little finical, I think, for a minister of Christ. How much better I liked his whole sermon and preaching than Mr. Spurgeon's. VERSAILLES AND IMPERIAL PARAPHERNALIA. Saturday, April 11, 1857. Versailles to-day, and on the whole a great day for it ; with the exception of an hour or two, fine weather all the time. The railroad ride delightful, the air so soft, and the country pleasant around us. At the Versailles station came across a commissionaire, Marchard by name, who turned out a trump of a fellow, familiar with the whole place, talking English, and quite polite and reasonable withal. We took him, and he put us through everything very handsomely. Was amazed at the splendor of this splendid Versailles, its marble halls and floors, and its rich galleries of art. What a brilliant history of brilliant France is sculptured, painted, and inscribed here in paintings, busts and statues and tablets, from Louis XIII. down to the reigning Napoleon III. What a wonderful history of Napoleon's career does one read here in all these battle-scenes, coronations, victories, and triumphs, in his portraits as First Consul and Em- peror and those of all his great marshals and admirals. And 126 DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. what lessons of the changeful and evanescent character of all earthly glory, the great battles fought and won, the civil glories attained, the brilliant court and great country he made and ruled ; and then his fall and St. Helena, and his wretched last life there in mortification and despair. And so of the Louis before him, and Charles the Tenth, and Louis Philippe after him. And now this nephew emperor here, and his portraits and statues bringing up the close to this day, and himself ruling and appointing and con- trolling all this splendid place. Our whole day was taken with the Palace, and we had but little time to wander over the gardens, and none for the interior of the Trianon. We looked in and saw the state carriages, massive things enough, and all brilliant with gilded work. The most splendid of them was used the last time for the baptism occasion of the Prince Imperial. Strange that a Christian ordinance, so simple in all its original character and circumstances, should require for the child of a Christian ruler such a gorgeous carriage as this, with all the other brilliant train behind it, on the way to the church and the baptismal font ! Would not the Saviour and his apostles, the early Christians, would not John the Baptist, denounce such proceedings with holy indignation ! EASTER. — MUSIC VS. RITUAL. April 12th, Easter Sunday. Went to St. Roch Church, which was filled with people of all classes and ages, who seemed at least to be there in the spirit of worshipers. At least I felt that God, who knows and sees the heart, could alone distinguish among us all who in the church sought Him in truth and loved his services and who cared for his day, his word, and all his commandments. Such music as I heard there seemed full of devotion in its influ- ence. I am sure that, although I knew not at all what was chanted and sung, yet the music lifted my thoughts to God and good things, to heaven and its praises and its holy services. The bell-ringing, kneelings, etc., were utterly void of signifi- cance to me as acts of worship. I had no comprehension of it any more than if I had been in a heathen temple, ancient or modern. Afterward went to the Notre Dame, which was also well filled, though high mass was over. Walked about it and looked again at its grand old nave and aisles and chapels, which I had not seen for years. Rained hard most of the morning, and I wondered DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. 127 how I should have felt in Providence a month ago walking about in the rain. BY RAIL WHERE HANNIBAL'S ARMY CROSSED. Tuesday and Wednesday, April 14 and 15. En route for Marseilles via Lyons. Left Paris at 11 A. M., dined at Dijon, and reached Lyons at 9.47 p. m., after a very pleasant ride. Wednesday left Lyons at 8 a. m., had a nice lunch at Valence, the old Valentia (how many times I have gone through it in my Livy studies in my classes). Reached Marseilles at 4 p. M. The ride far pleasanter than from Paris to Lyons. The Rhone on our right a large part of the way; quite narrow for two thirds the way, but broad as we neared Marseilles. Thought of Hannibal and his army, and their crossing here, and fancied many a point, which seemed to correspond with the description, might have been the spot where he got over by charging the Gauls on the other side, while the detachment he had sent up the river to cross at a higher point fell upon their rear. BY SEA AND LAND TO ROME. Friday, April 17. On steamer from Marseilles to Civita Vecchia. A wonderfully fine day on the Mediterranean, sky cloudless, and the sea calm as a lake, and the air soft as summer. We were under an awning all day. I was up early and on deck all day. The late hour of breakfast, half past nine, a great incon- venience, at least to me, and then, too, nothing till the dinner at five P. M. One can have a cup of black coffee early, but nothing is expected to be given with it. It works very well with the company, especially in this Italian line, as they stop at the ports, Genoa, Leghorn, Civita Vecchia, in the morning early, and people go ashore at about nine, and the company make all their breakfasts clear. But, however, these cuisine arrangements did not rob me of my enjoyment of this exquisite day in the Mediterranean. How I lay about, and strolled around the deck, and gazed at sky and sea, and the French and Ligurian coast on the one side, and the Corsican on the other. I thought how all these waters had been historic ground from the earliest periods of history, traversed by how many fleets, peaceful and warlike, of how many nations, ancient and modern, and the scenes of how many voyages, disastrous and successful, how many engagements, victories and losses and 128 DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. disgraces. A day I can never forget, and if those I love best had only been with me, to drink in that balmy, genial air, and muse together with me over all of the past of the world's history ! Saturday, 18th. Slept well, and in the morning rose early from my berth, looked through the little window upon the sea, and saw the glorious sun rise above it and the Etruscan shore behind it. It was yet early and we were coming into Civita Vecchia, a place dreaded by me most intensely from my re- membrance of my last visit to it, when we had rows with vetturini and loss of time and patience and money. But this time from the French steamer we got through with no great difficulty. On disembarking we had given us a printed paper, stating the fixed prices for boatmen, then for faccMni^ then for a commissionaire if we wanted one, one franc for each, a tariff quite high enough. At the landing an agent of the company was there to receive us, and see that the boatman made no extra charge, and to tell us where to go next; and then a fellow came up and asked me if I wanted to go by diligence to Rome, whom I found to be a commissionaire, or a servitore de piazza. He got us our tickets for the diligence, paying in advance himself, while we were going through the custom-house examination, which was a farce (and no fee at all necessary to hurry them) ; then went about and got our passports vised by two or three different people, the American consul, among the rest, charging one dollar for the vise ; got our baggage plomhed for Rome, and ourselves landed at the Hotel Orlandi, for a breakfast ; for all which I thought he earned one franc per head. We got off for Rome at ten o'clock, and as good luck would have it, I had a seat in the coupe and the boys on the banquette or coachman's box. We had another superb day ; nothing could have been finer for a drive on our way to Rome. Only the importunate postilions at the end of each station, — and it was forty-seven miles, about four posts, — and then the conductor at the end, were begging for huono mano. I found everybody paid, even a poor-looking monk who sat in the coupe, five baiocchi or cents to each postilion, and so I fell in with the rest, though vexed at such a usage. But we were going to Rome and it was glorious weather, and who would care for postilions, or buono mano, or any such like imposition. Only the people at the city gates who looked in at the windows and took my passport I could n't be induced to give anything to ; it was too bare a humbug for them to hold DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. 129 out their beggarly hands and ask for qualche cosa^ a detestable expression. We had had St. Peter's looming up before us for miles, and beyond the hills from Soracte, round to the Alban Mount ; and there was enough food for thought without thinking of the diligence and its humbugs ; and as we quit the Porta Cavalleggieriandthe official with hand outstretched, we soon came close by the colonnades and piazza of St. Peter's! What an inspiring sight ! I saw that the piazza was thronged with people, and on asking my monk neighbor what it meant, he told me that the illumination was coming off questa sera, as it had been postponed from Holy Week on account of the tempo cattivo. And so I shouted to the boys, on the banquette, that they had got there just in time for this great sight of a Roman Easter Week. We got through the diligence office as soon as possible and made for the Hotel d'AUemagne ; and there I was again, crossing the Corso, rushing up the Via Condotti, and stopping opposite Lepri's, and near the corner of the Piazza di Spagna. We got rooms, and then, admonished by the gargon, who told us we should be late, as it was near eight o'clock, we hurried up to the Pincian Hill, it being quite too late to reach the Piazza of St. Peter's. The silver illumination was already to be seen, and then, at eight precisely, all at once the golden blaze of the hundreds of lights broke out upon our sight, lighting up the whole dome, and giving the utmost distinctness to all its lines and contour, and throwing it against the dark sky, a great, gigantic pile. What crowds were there to gaze ; what exclamations in all tongues, expressing the common human surprise and delight ! And yet this a religious ceremony, and a closing part of Holy Week! THREE SHORT DAYS IN ROME. Rome, Sunday, April 19. Rose very early, and found it another charming day. Went with the boys after breakfast to the Capitoline and thence to the Forum, showing them the places and objects of principal interest. All much the same as when I was here before, save that excavations have gone on on the south side of the Forum. At eleven went to the Palazzo Braschi, the house of our minister ; and in a hall there heard the chaplain to the American embassy preach. A very pleasant place, and perhaps a hundred people there. An excellent sermon, " For me to live is Christ," — very scriptural and faithful exhibition of the worldly, compared with the Christian life. Very good 130 DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1867. indeed, and though I missed somewhat in the devotional services, which were Congregational, yet all was very edifying and most agreeable, and I hope improving to me. I felt doubt as to my duty with the boys to-day as well as myself, it being one of only four days in Rome. But I walked with them, and could not think it wrong to point out to them for their knowledge and education all that, in locality, ruins, etc., we visited or saw as we passed. The whole neighborhood of the Forum we walked about, the arches, columns. Coliseum, Cloaca Maxima, and so on, and in such a way that I think they will remember all. I was more tried still in the evening, for the fireworks — the giran- dola — were to come off on the Pincian, and it was out of the question to say No to them. So I went with them to the Piazza del Popolo, where all was yet more gorgeous, in better taste, and better appointed than years ago when I saw them from the St. Angelo. But I was glad to get away, and make to our hotel, and to my room. And so ended this Roman Sunday. Oh, what a different one from an American, a Providence Sunday. I thought of our Sunday-school, our church, my own family circle, and how my spirit was with them in all their services, from the morning to night. I hope they may have passed their hours better than I, and with richer fruits of such observance. God bless you all ! Monday, 20th. I got a carriage in the Piazza di Spagna for the day, at twenty-five pauls (at first he asked me thirty-five), and three for huono mano^ and we started for a drive which I had made out beforehand as well as I could. Over the Quirinal to the Sta. Maria Maggiore, thence to the Porta Lorenzo and the remains of the aqueducts, then round to the Santa Croce and to the St. John Lateran, after having explored all the sur- roundings of the Porta Maggiore and especially the sjoecus of the aqueduct. These splendid basilicas seen, we made our way quite across the city to the Vatican, and till three o'clock, the time of closing, saw the gallery and collections. I turned the boys to the chief things, to the Demosthenes, Minerva, and a few others in the Braccio Nuovo, to the bust of young Augustus, then the Belvedere, the Stanze of Raphael, and lastly to the pictures, the Transfiguration, and the Foligno, and the Communion. And what a four hours were these we had there ! Then, for the first time for the boys, we entered St. Peter's ; to me, how ever unchanged and grand this church! We spent some time here, and then DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. 131 drove through the city to the Capitol, but found it was too late for the galleries, and so put it off till the morrow. Then to the Forum of Trajan, and to the Fontana de Trevi, and then to the Calcografia Camerale, and finally home. Afterward walked a little on the Pincian, but returned soon, as it was six o'clock, the dinner hour. What a crowded day ; how full of events and great things to see and learn and try to know. But I doubt the wisdom of trying to do so much in four days. My evening and night and early morning hours I spent as usual, mostly by myself ; but I am sure I can say " never less alone than when alone," for how much have I to think of, how much to thank God for, how much to resolve upon for the future, how many thoughts of home, and so how full are all my solitary moments ! Wednesday, 23d. A bad day for weather, this our last, and yet the Appian Way was to be seen, which has been excavated since I was here. But I was destined, alas, to lose this. We started in a carriage for the day, and got three or four miles outside the gate, but it rained so furiously, and with so little prospect of clear- ing up, that we turned back, much to my sorrow. We rode about the Capitol, and some of the Campus Martins, as it did not rain quite so badly on our return ; and as we had no time for palaces and their galleries, and the thousand other things to be seen, I was forced to consider our Roman visit over. Much of the early day was lost by my efforts to get conveyance for Civita Vecchia. The diligence, the post-coaches, and horses were all engaged for Thursday^ just our day, because the Empress of Russia was to come that very morning to Rome. So I had to get a vetturino, and pay an enormous price (80 francs), as of course they had all the advantage, knowing the state of the case still better than we. And we had to start Wednesday night at eight, instead of Thurs- day at daybreak, as I had intended, by extra diligence or post. And so we got off, after a capital dinner, into our vettnra^ with a regular Italian-looking fellow for our driver, large, fine face, and bright, black eyes, and himself all full of life. I had some mis- givings about this night ride, for when I was here last it v;rould not have been thought safe, but since the French occupation of Rome the Papal roads are free of brigands ; those to Naples, I am told, are still dangerous, even by day. We got through very well indeed, and were very comfortable, and slept all night, with a stop of an hour at Palo, and reached Civita Vecchia at about ten in the morning. I had no written contract with the vetturino, but 132 DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. he only planked down at Rome a napoleon en gage^ and our hotel- keeper told me that would be enough, as he knew him to be honest. CIVITA VECCHIA, THE EMPRESS OF RUSSIA, AND NAPLES. On Thursday, the 24th, we were back to this place, Civita Vec- chia, and just inside the gate there was the same servitore de pi- azza I had employed before, ready to get some more fees, and do the work for it. All the town was in immense commotion, the streets crowded to their utmost with men, women, and children, as the Russian man-of-war was in port, and the empress was soon to come ashore and start for Rome. Went to the Hotel de 1' Europe and got our breakfast, and afterward came down to the wharf and had a good view of the empress and her retinue as they came on shore and were received by the authorities in a very gay, canopied tent of silks and damasks made on the landing, passed through, and entered their carriages and went off to Rome, amidst a long lane of people and of soldiers on either side of the road. It was the wife of the late emperor, a woman apparently over fifty, and, as well as I could see, of no particular beauty, but a face which showed some character. We got on board the steamer about noon, and left at two p. M. It was very crowded, and we had indiffer- ent accommodations the first night, on sofas and berths in the stern, but I slept very well, and arose early on Friday, 25th, and found myself coming down to the Bay of Naples. We got on shore at about nine, and had a rush about the city in carriage and on foot ; saw the Museum, though no time for long survey. The artists in the halls of paintings were sadly importunate to have us buy their copies of the Correggios and Raphaels of the gallery. I quite pitied them, as they were evidently pressed for money ; but their paintings were of quite ordinary merit, and besides I had neither money to buy them nor place to put them. I found large additions to the antiquities since I was here years ago, especially of vases found in Campania and Apulia. We got back to the boat at half past one. On the way to Messina we had good weather part of the way, but towards night it grew windy and squally, and the sea ran high, and I was glad to get to bed. AN UN-SUNDAY-LIKE SUNDAY IN MESSINA. Messina, Sunday, April 26. Here we are, to be in this ancient island and city four or five days, to wait for the boat to the Pi- raeus. Thought more than ever of home, church, Sunday-school, DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. 133 and all to-day, while here amid scenes so different from a New England Sabbath. Saw everything, indeed, with thoughts of our First Baptist Sunday-school in my mind, and feelings of gratitude that the lot of myself and family and all my friends was not cast here amidst circumstances of government, religion, and whole civ- ilization so unfortunate. The streets full of beggars, and wretched, sick, degraded-looking people, children running wild, and appar- ently uncared for physically even, to say nothing of religious and social destitution. So in the churches, into some of which I went, where the children, in rags and dirt, were running about from chapel to chapel and show to show, for what else was there in the services to them, or perhaps, indeed, to all the grown people ? and of course with no possibility of being instructed and taught the truths of the Bible. At half past six went to an English service in a house near by the British consulate. Was shown into a small room, lighted by a few candles^ and filled with an audience of three women, two small children, and one man ; ourselves made three more, quite a godsend in number to such a congregation. The preacher was in the pulpit, a young-looking man, who went through the service in a tone and manner that showed want of real reverence or religious feeling, and scarce even intelligence of what he was saying and doing. The sermon was quite a good one, well written and devout in spirit, but delivered in such a way as plainly showed that the man never wrote a word of it. A most unedifying service ! But I found my room pleasant, with the Bi- ble and good books, and read to the boys A. B.'s translation of a sermon of Tholuck, and we all found it delightful and really refreshing in such a dry place as this. A SUNDAY LETTER WRITTEN TO THE SUNDAY-SCHOOL AT HOME. April 26, 1857. To the First Baptist Sunday-school of Promdence : — I have been thinking of you with much affection, in connection with all the strange people and scenes about me ; and it has oc- curred to me that you might like to hear a few words of remem- brance and love, written to you in a far-off land by your absent superintendent. You observe that this letter is written at Mes- sina, a large and old city in Sicily, an island famous in ancient story, and in the history, both ancient and modern, of many na- tions. The island, you know, is in the Mediterranean Sea, near by the western extremity of Italy, from which it is parted by the 134 DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. narrow Strait of Messina, that takes its name from the place where I am writing. From the window of my room I see across the water the high rock of Scylla, on the Italian coast, just at the head of the narrowest part of the strait, and opposite to this is the whirlpool of Charybdis, both great objects of terror to naviga- tors of olden times, and celebrated by the ancient poets, though now not at all dreaded, as navigation is so much better under- stood. I have been up to the very northeast angle of the island, and ascended to the top of a lighthouse that is called by an an- cient name, the Pharos, or Lighthouse, of Pelorum, and though Scylla loomed up and projected far into the strait, yet it had nothing fearful in its look ; and as the weather was fine and the water very calm, I saw nothing at all that looked like the storied whirlpool of Charybdis. In the distance, as I looked out from the light, I saw the island of Stromboli, a volcanic island of the group called the Lipari, called in ancient times the ^olian Is- lands, because the pagan poets used to say that ^olus, the god of the winds, lived there. Indeed, in old times, when science had made little progress, there were many strange fables and stories about the volcanic islands and mountains of Sicily. About fifty miles south of Messina is Mount Etna, of whose dreadful erup- tions you have probably heard, which the poets used to account for by fabling that a huge giant was confined under the island, and that Etna was on his head, and that all the terrible earth- quakes and eruptions were caused by this gigantic creature trying to move and get released. But though these volcanoes are better understood in modern times, yet their effects are no less destruc- tive. About seventy years ago this city was almost entirely de- stroyed by an earthquake, and even now the traveler sees traces of its desolating effects wherever he goes about the streets ; and to-day I was in a gentleman's house here, and he pointed to a place in one of his rooms where a part of the ceiling had fallen down, and he told me it occurred last fall, when there was a slight earthquake here. But the danger of earthquakes I have thought very little of here, and indeed it is by no means the worst thing in the life of the people. I could indeed tell you of many pleas- ant things I have noticed here in Messina to-day ; its charming situation and scenery ; its beautiful bend of shore ; and its fine, secure harbor, with the delightful landscape all around, of blue waters, and the long line of Calabrian hills opposite, and behind the conical stretch of the mountains of Sicily. The skies, too, are DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. 135 bright and clear, and the climate soft and genial, so that the peo- ple are most of the time out of doors ; and here, to-day, in April, the fields and gardens and trees are all in summer dress, and oranges and lemons are ripe on the trees, and people have on their table the fruits and berries and vegetables that we have late in June and in July. But all these pleasant things are in sad con- trast with the miserable life and character and condition of the people themselves ; and it is this that I have thought of to-day when I have been in the streets, and have observed especially how poor and ill-clad the children were, and how much they needed to be cared for, to be gathered into Sunday-schools, and taught the Bible, and the way to be good and happy here and hereafter. And then I have wished and prayed that you might all know how blessed a lot has fallen to you in your New England homes, with Christian parents and friends, with the Sabbath and the Sunday- school and the Bible, and all the means of instruction you have so abundantly given you. Here I have seen multitudes of wretched, ragged children, running about the streets, many begging of every- body they met, having no idea, apparently, of the Sabbath, of God, of the Saviour, or the way of salvation ; and when I have looked into the churches, there I saw some of them too, wander- ing about, with nobody to look after them, and nothing like Chris- tian instruction given them. I suppose there is hardly one of you in any of your classes that could not tell these children more in half an hour about the Bible and its tidings of a Saviour than they have ever heard or seem likely to hear in their whole lives. Then, too, I find on inquiry, that there are no schools here, or any system of public instruction, so that the children are idle, and grow up ignorant, without ever knowing how to read and write. The religion here is the Roman Catholic, and a very bad form, too, of that religion, if religion it can be called, and instead of our free institutions they have a very despotic government, which cares nothing for the people, and takes no means to educate and make them prosperous and happy. The people do not have the Bible, and have no instruction in it, and they have nothing in the churches but outside shows and forms and superstitious rites, that do not teach them to love and serve God, nor tell them anything of Christ and the way to be saved from their sins. I will tell you something in particular that came to my notice to-day. As I was in the hotel where I am stopping, I heard the noise of music in the street and the moving of many feet on the pavement. On 136 DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. going to the window a strange sight, especially for Sunday, met my view. It was a great procession coming along ; and first of all, little children in it I saw, hardly big enough to be in our in- fant school, dressed in little black cloaks and hoods, and led along, carrying candles which their little hands could hardly hold. Then came a rushing crowd, and in the centre I saw, carried on a frame supported by many men, a large figure in wood, apparently of some saint, in a kneeling posture, covered over with a great deal of gilding, and surrounded by an immense number of candles ; and then a band of music, a troop of soldiers, a company of police, and the whole town behind in throngs, men, women, and children. Of course I asked what all this meant, and especially what those little boys were there for, carrying candles and dressed like little monks. And I found that this Sunday was the Festival of St. Francis, and the procession to the church was its celebration. These little boys had been vowed to his service, had been chris- tened by his name, and they and their parents and friends consid- ered them his children, under his protection, and always safe from harm and danger. Perhaps I did not get a very full and correct account of what I saw, but I could see enough myself to know that there was a sad want of the knowledge of the Bible, of our gracious Father in heaven, who alone can protect and bless us, and of that divine Saviour, whom in his love He has sent us, that we may all be saved from sin and be prepared for heaven. If our Saviour were now on earth, and should go about these streets on his errands of love, as He did once in Jerusalem, He would find the people not only as ignorant of the true God and the Messiah, and as much misled and deceived by corrupt priests, as He found them there, but also just as many who needed his healing mercy, the palsied, the halt, the dumb, and the blind, the wretched poor, to follow his steps and supplicate his blessing. But how happy your lot and mine in all these things, and especially in regard to our knowledge of Christ and the way of salvation ! I have thought to-day much of all this contrast, and it is my prayer to God for all of us, as a school, as teachers, and as scholars, that we may know how to be thankful, to be aware how much God has given us, and what He requires of us, and that we may be sure to accept the gospel of glad tidings He has brought to our ears from our very infancy, and try to spend our lives in the service of Christ. As I have sat in my room here and looked across the strait before me, I thought of the great Apostle who once, in the course of his many DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. 137 labors and sufferings for Christ's sake, came through these waters and stopped at Rhegium (the modern Reggio), which is just op- posite Messina, when, as a prisoner, he was carried to Rome to plead his cause before Caesar. If only we might have something of his heroic Christian spirit, and try to follow Christ as he did, "counting all things but loss for the excellency of Christ Jesus," that we might " win Christ," and at last " be found in Him." SICILIAN SCENERY AND BEGGARS. Tuesday, 28th. Sent for our passports from the police, and set them going on the route for vises^ and a very tortuous one, too, what with messages back and forth from the American consul, police, and other authorities. Much American shipping here, and at present six or seven ships and barks, which look better than anything else in port. Mr. Behn, the American consul, gives a shocking account of religion and education and morals here. No schools and no attention to education, except for those intended for the church. Girls often sent to convents but seldom well instructed ; before marriage kept very rigidly with no company in the house, but lots of intrigues and courting going on in the streets and the churches. The priests often abettors and princi- pals in vice, and procurers, too, as I was informed by one who had heard them make overtures to English strangers here. Wednesday, 29th. Went by carriage to the northeast corner of the island. A beautiful drive all the way along the shore. Ascended the light there, called Pelorum Light, and had a fine view of island, Scylla, sea, and strait. We were sadly annoyed by the troops of beggars, more so than at any place I ever vis- ited. They were poor and wretched, many boys among them, and some palsied and one man dumb. This last was frightfully importunate and ran by our coach for a mile out of the village, begging by all the natural language he could command that we would aid him. I really had nothing myself, but should have certainly given if I had. Finally I told the boys if they had any- thing in their pockets to give it to him, as a man must be in need to run such a distance for charity. And what looks and acts of gratitude when the piece of money was flung to him ! We looked back and there he stood in the road holding up both hands and apparently blessing us and commending us to heaven. I thought, as I had done during the whole drive, of Jerusalem in our Sa- viour's time, and the importunate manner in which the wretched 138 DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. blind and lame besought his gracious aid. The aspect of Scylla was less striking than I had expected, but still a commanding, strangely projecting rock. Nothing like a Charybdis visible, but the keeper of the light told us it was frequently so stormy that no vessel could leave or enter the strait, — about a mile and a half wide at its narrowest point. A MILITARY BEGGAR. Thursday, 30th April. Got on board steamer at two o'clock, but left the port at four. At the wharf one of the perpetual gens d^armes on hand, — I had seen him hanging about there for an hour or more, — who stepped up and said "Z>o^ana," which meant, of course, " a small fee and I am content." I gave him a bit of silver, and we went onto the boat without further trouble. ALONG THE GRECIAN SHORES. Friday and Saturday, May 1 and 2. Golden, golden days! Such a sky, such an air, and such wonderfully fine views and grand old places to see, all clustered over with great historic memories ! Never did I suppose that I should have been so favored as to have such a voyage. Especially was Saturday a great day. Early we made Cape Matapan, which brought up to mind the Peloponnesus, Laconia, Sparta, and all ; then came Cythera in sight on our right, and thence arose Venus Anadyo- mene ; then we doubled the Cape Malea, and onward by Epidau- rus with the Cyclades off on our right ; and at last passing Hydra, we came up the Saronic Gulf, and then ^gina and Salamis, and the Piraeus finally at about half past seven P. M. One succession all day of glorious sights from sunrise to sunset, and all under the finest auspices of sky and sea that could be imagined. SUNDAY AT ATHENS. — A BIBLE READING VTHERE PAUL PREACHED. Athens, Sunday, May 3, 1857. Got ashore at seven a. m. Found a carriage and made for Athens as quick as we could, a five-mile drive over a dusty road, and with the sun already quite hot, but we were near the Cephissus and the Groves of the Academy, and soon caught a glimpse of the Acropolis and all the surrounding hills. And what a strange Sunday morning it seemed ! Went to the Hotel d'Orient, and at eleven to the Church of the Eng- lish Embassy. In the afternoon went with Mr. Dickson to the DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. 139 Areopagus, where we read together in the original and the Eng- lish Paul's speech, Acts xvii. In the midst of such localities and on the very spot we could feel the force and pertinence of the words and thoughts he uttered. Would that a man of like spirit and force might now appear here to turn the people to a simpler and truer worship of God alone, and of the true God our Saviour ! CLASSICAL SIGHT-SEEING IN ATHENS. Monday, May 4. Up early with the boys and an American who had come with us from Messina, and with our guide, George Makropolos, and started for the chief localities and monuments of the ancient city. Began on the southeast near by the Ilissus, the Stadium, the Olympian Jupiter's temple ; then Hadrian's arch and the monument of Lysicrates, to the southeast angle of the Acropolis ; first the famous old theatre of Bacchus, which I have studied so much in books; the Odeum of Herodes, where we found excavations going on with columns found already and amphorae, statues, etc. Then went around to the west and up to the Propylsea, the Parthenon, etc. All my expectations fully realized by a sight of these grand and beautiful ruins. Picked up some bits of marble, also flowers and some crow-quills which Pegasus-like had happened to fall in the Parthenon, and took them along as souvenirs of my first visit here. Then the Mu- seum, Pnyx, Areopagus, Temple of Theseus, and home through the narrow streets of the modern city. Certainly I never before had such a walk before breakfast. We got to the hotel at ten o'clock, and were hungry enough to eat a famous Athenian break- fast, of which the honey of Mt. Hymettus was not the worst or the smallest part. My room has two windows, the one facing the Acropolis and the other Hymettus ; and so clear is the air that they appear close by me, as if I had only to take one or two steps over those roofs below me, and at once stand on those famed places. ^ CARRIAGE AND HORSEBACK TO MARATHON. — THE CONSE- QUENCES. Tuesday, May 5. Another great day (though a hard one and sore). Went to Marathon. Started at 4.30 A. M. (and how hard it was to get up so early after the fatigue of the day before) and by carriage to Cephissia. What a grand morning, — just like yesterday, when I was out of bed long before the guide came and 140 DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. saw the early dawn on Mt. Hymettus, — and what a fresh, glori- ous air as we drove out the city into the country. Dr. King had spoken to me of the dangers from brigands anywhere out of the city, and I had heard too of a recent act of a band who carried out of Corinth to the mountains a wealthy citizen and his brother- in-law, and sent back demanding a ransom of about $20,000. I confess I was not without apprehensions in respect to journeying, but Dr. Hill and others told me there was no danger whatever in any direction, and I went accordingly, thinking I should regret it if I should lose any such excursions now that I am here. Doubt- less there is danger, but I reflected that just after such an act one might be safer, and besides that, the brigands were now pursued by soldiers and most apt to keep out of the way for some time to come. And glad am I that I was not dissuaded. Everything far surpassed my expectations, especially the natural scenery, the mountains everywhere, the beautiful dells and plains and espe- cially the grand gorge just above the ancient Marathon, from which one has the plain spread out before him, and the sea stretching beyond. Got to Cephissia at 7.15, and at Marathon at ten A. M. Stopped at a khan, my first in Greece, mounted the steps running along the side of the house, and there on a mattress spread for us, and low round seat, filled with cotton or something else, we took our breakfast, which the guide had brought along. It was the festival of St. George, and the shepherds and their families from all about came to Yrana, as the modern town is called, to the church of St. George on the hillside, to celebrate the day by religious acts, and then by dance and song. The khan was full, and in a low building adjoining it, where our horses were put, I saw parties of the people sitting down and taking their simple meal. Seeing a woman with an infant and a man by her whom I took for her husband, I could not but think of Bethlehem and our Saviour and Mary and Joseph, of the stable and the manger, " b|jpause there was no room in the inn.'^ Our ride from Cephissia had been on horseback, and I had a very hard trotting beast, and was terribly shaken up and made stiff and tired ; but with so much to see and think of I got along very well. We galloped across the famous plain to the Tumulus, where the Athenians were buried, and rode to the top and thence looked at the plain, the most perfectly level plain I ever saw. The whole view around was not only inspiring from association, but beautiful and grand from its natural character. Indeed, everlasting nature DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. 141 may well divide the palm here with ever-changing man and his- tory, and, indeed, perhaps carry it quite off. The ride back to Cephissia I found a hard one and fatiguing, more than anything for a long time, and at Cephissia how glad I was to dismount and get into the carriage and in the corner just let myself go to sleep, which I did in perhaps two minutes and a half ! Was refreshed by nap, by the breeze, and the views of Athens and the neighbor- hood, and felt tolerably well on reaching the hotel. Wednesday, 6th. Had previously made arrangements for a longer excursion to begin on the 7th, but this morning sent for the guide and gave it up, and decided to lie by a day or two. Kept my room all day, writing and reading. It was a wonderful moonlight night, and I sat till late in my room, looking out at the Acropolis and the other hills bathed in the serene light of the moon, and with an air as soft as a June evening with us. Thursday, 7th. Also quiet to-day and much better, — indeed well again, I hope, and thus far without medicine at all. In the evening ventured, notwithstanding my little illness of yesterday, to go with Mr. Dickson and a party made up by him to the Acropolis by moonlight, and glad was I that I went. Never had such a magnificent sight as this hill, those grand old columns, and ruins, all lighted by a moon of rare brightness, and in a still, most delicious air. ELEUSIS AND SALAMIS. — MODERN USE FOR ANCIENT SAR- COPHAGI. Friday, 8th. By carriage visited Eleusis and Megara. The drive out of Athens at the early hour of five, when the air was fresh and cool, was delightful, and the hills stood out again as I have already seen them, in bold relief against the sky. The road lay along the old Sacred Way to Eleusis, the path of the reli- gious processions, until we reached the Pass of Daphne, a narrow defile in Mt. ^galeos, a wild, picturesque place. At the end of the pass we stopped to visit the Monastery of Daphne, an old building reared upon blocks of marble belonging to some old Greek structure, it is supposed a temple of Apollo. Hastening away, we resumed our drive, and coming down the pass, we came in sight of the bay of Eleusis with the island of Salamis close by, and hills and mountains on the opposite coast. By this beautiful bay, which was as calm as a lake, we drove nearly the whole way till we reached Megara. But little did I find to see in Eleusis, — 142 DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. the site of the ancient city, the ruins of the Acropolis, and the spot, at least, where was a temple of Demeter. We reached Me- gara at noon when it was very hot, and the narrow streets and ill- built houses, reaching up the hill on which the town is built, were quite unpromising. But we got to the khan of the place, a very neat one, and sat upon a rude balcony, but deliciously cool, and there had our lunch. Our guide took us off a long stretch to see sarcophagi, and when we got in sight of them, what should we find but the whole female population washing any quantity of clothes, — probably for the whole town, and from their looks after a long interval, — and using these very sarcophagi for tubs. A fountain close by furnished lots of water, and there they were at work en masse, very scantily dressed and looking for the most part as if they ought to be washed thoroughly themselves. We got home at an early hour towards evening. Here, too, as at Marathon, the chief impression left with me was derived from the natural scenery, the mountains and the bay of Eleusis, rather than from history and antiquities. ARGOS AND MYCENJE UNDER DIFFICULTIES. Wednesday, 13th. After many plans made and broken in upon by various causes, we started off at last by steamboat to Nauplia, to visit from there Argos and Mycenae. It was a pleasant day, though warm, and the boat was crowded, the Greeks lying about on the decks on their blankets in delightful disorder. For a part of the way our course was over the same waters by which we came to the Piraeus, until we reached the Gulf of Argos. The boat was a very slow one, and we did not get to Nauplia till 6.30 p. M., several hours behind time. Nauplia from first to last we found a shocking place, especially the hotel, the filthiest one I was ever in. Still, it was full to its utmost, and so we had to sleep in the salon or dining-room. Luckily for me, George had brought an iron bedstead, mattress and all. The boys declined having them bring beds for them, and I slept free from dirt and vermin, from which they suffered terribly. What a fearful time they had, as well as an inmate of a room which opened into our dining-room-bedroom, — a professor from the University, as I found, — who surprised me in the middle of the night by rush- ing out from his room in his shirt, and with candle in hand, call- ing for waiters and landlord, and making a terrible ado about his bed and bedclothes, which last he hauled out and held up to the DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. 143 candle with unmistakable demonstrations, and all the while scold- ing in a great rage. At last he had a quasi bed on the floor and lay down, and in the gray of morn, when I awoke, there he lay, a huge great figure on the floor, with a bit of a candle burning by him, and holding up a big book which he was reading ; " pur- suit of knowledge under difliculties," I thought. Next day we were off early in a carriage for Tiryns, Mycenae, and Argos, and it was a great day for antiquities, — the huge Cyclopean walls of Tiryns, a couple of miles from Nauplia, twenty-five feet thick and probably more than three thousand years old, and still to be seen to perfection. I could not understand the structure of the fort- ress to which this stupendous masonry belonged, but I wandered about the hills on which the walls yet are seen, in wonder at the immense blocks of stone set down here ages ago for the citadel by the Tirynthians. Then we went on over the broad plain of Argolis, till we came to the village of Charvati, and near to the ruins of the city of Agamemnon, Mycenae. Here we left the car- riage, and by a long stretch of footpath ascended the rugged hills till we came to the site of the ruins of the Homeric hero. We climbed a steep hill, just under a still higher cliff, and between the dry beds of two mountain streams, to the citadel, and came at last upon the so-called Gate of the Lions, a grand specimen of the Pelasgian (?) architecture in huge blocks of stone ; two, eight or ten feet high, supporting a third fifteen feet long and seven feet high. Above on a triangular block yet stand two lions in relief, on their hind legs, their forepaws resting upon a round altar. {Here the diary ends abruptly.) AULD LANG SYNE. — A VISIT TO THOLUCK. {From a Letter.) Berlin, 17th June, 1857. I have had a delightful little visit in Halle. I took Mrs. Tholuck entirely by surprise. On the evening I arrived I went there, and was in the room just after dark, before the candles were lighted, and went in without giv- ing my name. She came in, and I stepped in and asked her if she knew me, at the same time drawing her towards the window where it was lighter. She recognized me directly, and then we had a good laugh and a pleasant talk. I stayed and took supper, and when Tholuck came in, he exclaimed, "You are just the same as ever, only you 've mounted a beard ! " And so we sat 144 DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. down, and talked over a supper of honnyclahher, sausages, and bread and butter. I was there several times, and one evening lie made quite a little party for me. He thought nobody would believe I had a wife and children, — and as to the children, I should have to bring along the baptism-record (Taufschein) or the idea would be incredible. SUNDAY IN BERLIN. — HOLY-DAY AND HOLIDAY. — THE UNIVERSITY REVISITED. {From a Letter.) Berlin, Sunday, June 21, 1857. I was rather late at the morn- ing service in the cathedral church, and therefore lost some of the best of the music from what is called the " Dom-choir," which is the best church music here, and probably in Germany. As I went in the organ was resoundiug through the great church, accom- panying the choir and the many hundred voices of the congrega- tion in one of the grand old church melodies so numerous in Ger- man psalmody. Such music awakens the devoutest emotions in a worshiper as he comes into the house of God, and I felt as if I could lift my heart to God here in this distant land in profound gratitude for the many mercies of his hand, and especially for the gift of a Saviour and the gospel and all the services of the Chris- tian church. All the pews in the church were filled below and above, and people were standing about in all the aisles. The officiating clergyman, who soon appeared in the pulpit, was Hoff- man, one of the court-preachers, and one of the ablest and the most evangelical of the Berlin clergy. The spirit of the whole sermon was excellent, and the manner most affectionate and ear- nest, and I felt that I was listening to one who had himself expe- rienced the blessings of which he spoke and who desired to com- mend them to the experience of all who heard him, and to win them all to a participation in the glorious inheritance of the saints. I had been told that the Communion was to be adminis- tered after the service, and so I lingered behind, after the bene- diction was pronounced, with a feeling that if I heard anything like an invitation to strangers of another creed, that I should be glad to partake of the ordinance. I was surprised to find that but very few remained ; from the many doors of the church the people streamed out, and as I drew near to the chancel I saw but a scattered group of people, apparently of the humbler classes of DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. 145 the parish, sitting about and waiting in silent devotion the admin- istration of the Communion from the clergyman. Dr. Strauss came in and the Communion service began. While all were unit- ing with the minister in prayer, 1 heard near me a suppressed voice as of one weeping, and turning around I saw a woman at the end of the bench where I sat, kneeling on the pavement and her arms on the bench and her head bowed and evidently strug- gling with feelings I could only conjecture, till at last she wept quite loud. From her dress and appearance I thought she was a servant girl, and as she arose after prayer to the seat, her face flushed and her eyes filled with tears, I could hardly refrain from going to her and asking the cause of her weeping. Directly, how- ever, I saw a lady approach her and at once enter into earnest conversation in whispers, which lasted some time and seemed to leave the woman in a happier mood. I could not help thinking she might be in that temple of God, under the influence of the service just closed and of that which was going on, just such a penitent as our Lord himself had He been there in person (as once in Jerusalem) would have approached and cheered and blessed with his divine words of forgiveness and lasting peace. As I went out of the church I saw just before me the lady who had conversed with the weeper, and I wanted very much to ask her what was the matter with the poor woman, but I thought it might seem im- proper, and so I only dwelt upon my own conjectures. "The heart knoweth its own bitterness, and a stranger intermeddleth not therewith." Perhaps she had met with some sad affliction, was suffering from some crushing bereavement ; or if already a Chris- tian, was " weeping bitterly " like Peter over the consciousness of grievous backslidings ; or perhaps, too, she had been enlightened by the Spirit through the sermon we had all just heard to dis- cover the sinfulness of sin, and was bowed in penitence and con- trition. This little incident interested me still more in the Com- munion service, and made me feel how much we all need to repent afresh on every such solemn occasion, and turn to Him whose blood was shed for us all, for the remission of sin. It is strange what transitions and what different scenes one sees in a German city on a Sunday, and in immediate succession. As I went out of the church, where had been just now so large an assembly of devout worshipers listening to most evangelical preaching, I came down to the great street of the city, and as I approached the grand guard-house, I heard the sound of military 146 DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. music ; and on coming near, I saw a great crowd of people, mili- tary officers and citizens of all ranks and ages, men, women, and children gathered about the guard-house and in the grove behind it, listening to the music, which is here played at noon on Sunday, as on any other day, by the band of the regiment here stationed. All was indeed quiet and orderly, and there was nothing you could see or hear that you could find fault with, except the scene itself, which, especially on coming from church, seemed so unlike Sunday and so excellently fitted to do away with good impressions received in the church. In the afternoon and evening all was like any other day, except that there were more people in the streets and all wending their way outside the city to the music- garden, with their families, children, nurses, and all. All this is very strange to an American, and indeed struck me so to-day, familiar as I have been with German life ; and yet upon reflection — you may wonder at my inconsistency, too — I am not sure that this German theory and practice on a Sunday is entirely wrong, and ours entirely right. I have found a great deal to interest me and keep me busy in revisiting the University and calling upon the people to whom I had letters. Boeckh, the great classical scholar, now about seventy-five, insisted upon it that he remembered my face, and that I seemed to him quite like an old acquaintance, and this, too, before I had told him that I once studied here and attended his lectures. But / doTbt believe it. Probably he may have heard from one of the professors here, that there was an American pro- fessor in town, who had a letter of introduction to him. I had a delightful talk with Ritter, the veteran geographer, and famous all over the world. He received me with great kindness and talked to me as a venerable father to a son. He is now seventy- eight, but keeps working on, and making books and lecturing ; and though he has some infirmities, yet, on the whole, looks hale and hearty. I have not yet seen Humboldt, but have sent a note to him. He is probably in Potsdam, as the king and court are there. My health continues good, and I do wonders every day. And yet I need to be careful, and I suppose always must be, and can hardly expect to be wholly free from some annoying ailments. But I have every reason to think that I shall be able to do all that will devolve upon me, when I get home, without any inter- ruptions, and I hope that years of active service of some kind are in reserve for me. DIARY AND LETTERS FROM EUROPE, 1857. 147 HOMEWARD BOUND. {From a Letter.) Paris, 30th July, 1857. Here you see I am safe back again in Paris, and in my old quarters at the Hotel Bedford, writing to you from the same table on which I wrote in April, only in far better health, thank God, than then, and much nearer you and home than I was then. Then I was going, and now I am com- ing, — all the difference in the world, I assure you, especially when the going is in search of health, and the coming in possession of it. It seems incredible to me, the whole thing, a kind of dream, as I sit here this summer morning in this snug apartment, writing to you, and feeling myself (Z>eo volente) less than a month's time distant from home. How I feel like rushing for Liverpool straightway, and getting on board that steamer, and then begging steam, wind, and wave to do their best to send us on to Boston and Providence. SELECTIONS FROM ESSAYS, FRIDAY CLUB PAPERS AND OTHER WRITINGS, OF JOHN LARKIN LINCOLN. The HERKOMER PORTRAIT. TEKUKS1 CO.. F-HIlA. AN INTRODUCTION TO GOETHE'S FAUST. WRITTEN FOR THE FRIDAY CLUB, DECEMBER 4, 1868, AND PUB- LISHED IN THE " BAPTIST QUARTERLY." It was on the 22d of March, 1832, that Goethe came to his earthly end. He had been seized with violent fever a few days before, and was rapidly failing, though he himself had no idea that the end was so near. Sitting in his easy-chair on that March morning, he had been gazing out once more upon the face of na- ture, which he had known and loved so long and so well, and had cheerfully talked of the coming of another spring; but as the hour of noon drew on, his sight and speech gradually became dim and indistinct, till at half past twelve — his last words "more light " having just escaped his lips — the Great Seer closed his eyes forever on all earthly scenes. Strange opposition, in this our double sphere of existence, that while the sun was high in the heavens, and all nature was rejoicing in his light, there should sink to his final setting that great luminary of the world of mind. And so departed the greatest poet of his country and his age, who, by the might of his genius, fully developed under the most fortunate circumstances by the most assiduous and various cul- ture, had held during his long career a sovereign rule over the spirits of men. Of all the great works of this remarkable man, the poem of " Faust " is the most characteristic. It is a monument of his ge- nius in all the periods of its development, the consummate result of the poetic activity of his whole life. Only five days before his death he wrote, in a letter to William von Humboldt, — and they are his last written words, — " It is now more than sixty years since the entire conception of Faust first stood before my mind." But, as he says in the same letter, the poem was not composed continuously, but at intervals, the manifold elements of the plan being wrought out singly, according to the interest they had for him at the time. Thus the composition of the first part covers a period of more than thirty years ; it was published as " A Frag- ment " in 1790, when the poet was about forty, and in its com- 152 GOETHE'S FAUST. plete form in 1808. The third act of the second part appeared as late as 1827, and the remaining four acts were written after the age of seventy-five, and the whole was published after the poet's death. On the day when he had written the last passage, he said to Eckermann, " My remaining days I may now consider a free gift ; and, indeed, it is all one to me, what I now do, or whether I do anything more." What Horace said of his patron Maecenas, may be said, therefore, in a still higher sense of Goethe's Faust — it was the theme of his earliest and of his latest song. Even in his boyhood his imagination was seized by the weird story of Faust, as he read it in the then popular book of Meynenden, and saw it in the puppet shows at that time so common in Frank- fort. In his student life at Strasburg, when he was himself full of aspirations for knowledge, yet ever unsatisfied with his attain- ments, the character and career of Faust so fell in with his own experience, that he then conceived the idea of its poetic treat- ment. Three years later the conception had taken form within him, and he began to give it expression ; and from that time to the last of his life he was busied, though sometimes at long intervals, in filling up the grand canvas which the conception required ; the poem grew up into being even with his own spirit- ual growth ; the manifold scenes of the great Dramatic Mystery successively unfolded themselves and rose to the view along with his own ever-widening observation and experience; and the last scene of all, that scene which opens to us glimpses into the invis- ible world, reached its consummation only a year before the poet's own departure from the earth. This poem, which thus represents Goethe's entire life, stands also in closest relation to the life of his age, especially of the German people. It entered into that life even as a vital force, giving impulse and character to its higher manifestations in liter- ature and art, and to the thoughts and convictions of the popular mind. Appearing in a transition period of unrest and excite- ment, it seemed to be a sovereign word which all were waiting to hear ; it acted like a sudden inspiration on all minds ; all poets, writers, thinkers, all departments of intellectual activity, felt its influence ; all the arts of design united to reproduce it in impres- sive forms ; music, too, gave it utterance in many-voiced song ; and the stage exhausted its resources of scenic talent and skill to bring to the eye and the mind of an enthusiastic public a living representation of its pictures of life and manners. Probably no GOETHE'S FAUST. 153 poem of modern times has had so many readers ; readers of all ages and classes in society, of every stage of intelligence and cul- ture. It has been alike the favorite of the unthinking multitude, and of men of the most thoughtful minds. The common people never tire of those scenes which portray the griefs and the joys of ordinary life ; they read the story of Margaret for the hun- dredth time with an ever new interest, and her very face and form seem to be present to their sight, even as one of their own kindred, familiar to them in their homes, even as to the ancient Romans the images of their ancestors and their household gods. Not less marked has been its influence upon the profoundest thinkers ; with whom it has been a cherished companion in their hours of solitary meditation upon the ever insoluble and ever fascinating problems of human being. Niebuhr describes it as a book which touches the deepest springs of thought and feeling; Hegel pauses, in the midst of one of his most abstruse exposi- tions, to illustrate his doctrines by the words of Faust ; and Schelling has pronounced the poem "an ever fresh source of inspiration," and counsels all young and aspiring students to draw from its perennial sources that force which emanates from it, and moves the innermost soul of man. The secret of such a popularity lies not alone in the poetic and dramatic power of the work, marvelous as this is, but in the fact that all this marvelous power is employed with infinite skill in representing truths of surpassing moment in human life. It is more than a drama, instinct though it is with the dramatic spirit, and though its char- acters move before us like a human presence ; it is more than a tragedy, though it answers the conditions of tragic poetry by moving the passions through the agency alike of pity and of ter- ror. It is a dramatic poem of human life and destiny ; its themes involving all that is most momentous in man's being and condition ; with a great poet's insight and utterance, it tells through one form of human character and experience the story of man's nature ; its relations to God and the world, the conflict of its passions, its ideal longings struggling against the fixed lim- its of necessity, its perpetual contradictions of strength and weak- ness, knowledge and ignorance, truth and error; and above all these, and underlying them all, that mysterious contest, that awful antinomy, of good and of evil. It falls in with what has now been said, that this poem, like all the great poems of the world, rests, in its essential subject-mat- 154 GOETHE'S FAUST. ter, upon the ground of fact. As in the old story of Antaeus, it draws its strength from the soil of human experience. The basis is real. With all the fables that have gathered about the name of Faust, and formed a Faust Legend,^ as truly as that of "Achilles' wi-ath," or of "Pelops' line" in antiquity, Faust is a historical person. We have not space even to indicate the mani- fold elements of the legend; nor need we narrate all that is kno\NTi of the man. His career belongs to the sixteenth century, the time of the Reformation, and of the revival of learning. He was born at Knittlingen, a little town in Wiirtemberg, and a few miles from the birthplace of Melanchthon. Melanchthon himself knew him at Wittenberg ; and there are writings extant of two of the Reformer's pupils, which record nar- ratives they had heard from their master, in which he speaks of Faust as a countryman and personal acquaintance, and mentions facts in his student-life, and then denounces him in woiwis quite foreign to the Reformer's usual gentle spirit and classic style, as " a shameful beast," and " a cloaca of many devils." Faust studied chiefly at Cracow, but for a time also at other universities. He is spoken of as a Doctor of Theology, and well versed in the Scrip- tures ; as a Doctor of Medicine, and a famous physician ; also, as a mathematician and an astrologer. Melanchthon testifies of him, in all sincerity, that he carried a dog about with him, who was the devil in disguise ; also that he boasted that by his skill in magic he had won for the emperor all his victoies over the French. He speculated, it was said, day and night ; and in his ambition for superhuman knowledge and power, gave himself to magic arts, and leagued himself with the devil, and after a law- less career came to a dreadful end. Such are the chief things told of Faust by men of the time, celebrated for learning and piety ; and it is no wonder that, in an age and among a people where witchcraft was believed in with a more than New Ensfland faith, the fame of Faust soon ran over all Germany and Europe, growing ever larger as it ran, and tales were told without num- ber of his conjurations and mighty magic. These elements, the real and the fictitious, of the Faust story, Goethe has wrought, by his genius and his art, into a new creation, a Faust of his own, into Goethe's Faust; it is the old air with variations, but such ^ The completest view that we have seen of the Faust Legend is contained in Heinrich Duntzer's Goethe's Faust published at Leipsic, 1857. The work contains, also, a very valuable commentary on both parts of the poem. GOETHE'S FAUST. 155 variations as could emanate only from an original genius ; the conception of character is the same, but it is recast in a finer and grander mould, ennobled and enriched by that faculty so rich in Goethe, which Milton calls a " universal insight into things," and set forth and adorned with a wealth of poetic beauty, " which has in it everything of enchantment which a magician could either give or desire." We propose to take such a survey of the poem as may serve to show its moral significance ; to endeavor to bring out the form of character which it presents, and the several stages of its career, together with the lessons it teaches. At the outset we have the poet's guidance for the foreshadow- ing, in the Prologue, of the moral conditions of the life of Faust. It is called the Prologue in Heaven, and is constructed upon the model of the Introduction of the Book of Job. We are lifted, in imagination, to the courts of heaven, to the very presence-cham- ber of the Lord. In those heavenly hosts that throng around in shining ranks, and in Mephistopheles, who comes also to present himself before the Lord, we seem to touch, at their very springs in the invisible world, the powers of good and evil, which are to invest with their mysterious conflict of agency the life of a hu- man being on earth. The voices of archangels utter forth, in adoring, jubilant song, the high praises of God ; the sun round- ing his appointed course, and ringing out his rival accord in the music of the spheres, the pomp of the swift revolving earth, its brightness of day alternating with awful night, the foaming ocean heaving up in its broad floods, — these, and all His sublime works, past comprehending, are glorious as on time's first day. But this celestial harmony is broken in upon by one voice of discord, the voice of Mephistopheles, who draws near and addresses the Lord in words which are his alone, as the spirit of scofling and contra- diction, as the accuser and tempter of men. He has naught to say of suns and spheres, he only sees how man is vexing himself, the little god of the world, who is just as odd a creature as at the first. Far better off would he be if he had not in him the glim- mering light of reason, which he uses only to make himself lower than the brutes themselves. " Dr. Faust " in particular seems to him, if a servant of the Lord at all, to serve him in the strangest fashion. He will have the brightest stars of heaven, and the high- est joys of earth, and both together leave him all unsatisfied. The tempter asks only that he may have him under his guidance, 156 GOETHE'S FAUST. and he shall be utterly lost to the Lord's service. The Lord re- plies, that Faust wanders now in perplexity ; he may be brought out by and by into clearness ; the adversary may tempt him, so long as he is on earth, since man is subject to temptation during all his earthly probation ; this human soul he may drag down to his own path if he can ; but at last baffled and in shame, he may have to confess that " a good man in his dark strivings is con- scious of the right way." In the opening scene we are introduced to Faust, in his study at night, in the midst of his books, where, in intellectual pursuits, his life has hitherto exclusively lain. Conscious of the highest powers of thought, and instinct with boundless desires, that yearn after all, and more than all, that man can ever attain, he has been striving with the vehemence of a character far less wise than strong and noble, for the conquest of absolute truth. But alas ! the tree of knowledge, always one of good or of evil, according to the spirit of the soul that gathers its fruit, has yielded him only vexation and disappointment. A generous avarice for intellectual wealth has been his master passion ; but it was avarice still, and left his soul in a sense of spiritual need, because he lacked the virtues of content and moderation, and faith and love, and rever- ent submission to the conditions of all human endeavor. He has compassed the circle of university learning, has mastered philoso- phy, law, medicine, and theology too ; he has won all titles and dignities of scholastic life, he has enjoyed an enviable celebrity as professor these ten years past ; but the result of all is no inward satisfaction, no revelation yet of the secrets of the world ; and he sits now brooding over the dismal conviction, that all knowledge is vain, all knowing impossible. Gone, utterly gone, is the fancy that he can know anything himself, or teach anything that can better mankind. So it was once in the poet's own experience, as he has himself recorded it : "I too had ranged through the whole round of knowledge, and was early enough led to see its vanity ; " and a wiser than either has told the same sad story ; " And I gave my heart to know wisdom ; and I perceived that this also is vexa- tion of spirit. For in much wisdom is much grief, and he that increaseth knowledge increaseth sorrow." With this despair of knowledge, Faust painfully feels how he has, in the mean time, lost all chance of earthly happiness. He looks forth from his gloom, upon the brilliant arena of the world, and sees how men have won its fair prizes of wealth and pleasure, and rank and GOETHE'S FAUST. 157 power, and it maddens him now to think that all these, which in his eager pursuit of truth he has ignored and despised, he has now sacrificed and lost. And this is the running over of his cup of bitterness. What now can he do ? It is not in his nature to succumb, and make peace with his condition. No ; by some hitherto untried means, he is still bent upon reaching the goal towards which he has been striving ; he insists upon the absolute satisfaction of his desires for knowledge. Despairing of this attainment by his own faculties, he will call to his aid supernatural agencies. Extremes meet; and this man of Promethean nature, who has aspired to possess himself by his own intellectual force of the secrets of heaven, will super stitiously invoke fancied powers of the spirit world, who shall reveal to him, in open vision, the mysteries of the universe. With this new purpose hope revives once more ; the ardor of his passionate soul is all aglow again ; he plunges into the books of magic, and studies its signs and spells. As he gazes upon the sign of the Macrocosm, the mystic sign of the uni- verse, he feels the presence of hovering spirits, on whom he calls. The inward tumult is stilled, as the powers of nature seem to be unveiling all about him. His poor heart fills with joy, as he dis- cerns the harmony of forces, which live in the vast frame of the world, the ceaseless energy of their reciprocal action, all weaving themselves into the whole, and each working and living in the other. But too soon he finds that all this is for him but a majes- tic show, phenomena alone, brilliant as they are ; of these harmo- nious forces he has himself no immediate apprehension; the sources of life he cannot penetrate ; the spirits he invokes answer not, for over them he has no power. Baffled here, he turns him to another mystic sign, that of the spirit of the elemental world, the spirit of the earth. To this he finds himself more nearly al- lied ; of this spirit he may aspire to be a peer ; he is proudly con- scious of entire manhood, strong to know all and brave all that belongs to earth, to carry in him all its weal and all its woe. He feels the spirit to be near, close at hand, scarce veiled from his sight ; and in the hope that he is now to have pure insight into the very being of nature, and with every faculty strained to wel- come the revealing, he must call, he must be heard, though it cost him his life. But at the very moment when what he has so hotly wished appears, and the spirit stands before him in all its flaming glory, he cannot bear the sight, and, horror-struck, turns him away 158 GOETHE'S FAUST. and hides his face. Now he must hear the spirit's awful rebuke for his arrogant pride, in defying the limits that bound man, and in presuming to match himself with spirits. He must learn that he is like the spirit he can comprehend, not that one he has sum- moned as his equal ; man may not gaze into the inner heart of Nature ; her mysterious being and force are hidden from his view ; the ever-changing life of the world is only the vesture of the Deity ; man may not see God at any time, only his manifestations can he see and know. Disappointed in these new hopes, and rudely thrust back upon the dim lot of mortals, Faust sinks down in humiliation to his own bitter reflections. He looks over all his career, and contrasts this despair of his manhood with the glowing hopes of youth, when his soul exulted in constant progress, when fair visions of rising truth made all bright the horizon before him. The myste- ries of man's double being, the material and the spiritual, the ideal and the real, press upon his soul with aU their awful weight. He is bitterly conscious how man finds his finest spiritual desires humbled and withered by the earthly element that clings to him, and is aU about him. The claims of every-day life press down with rudest force our noblest aspirations ; the glorious feelings that have made our inner life are deadened by contact with the world, and our high ideals, that have risen so grandly before the soul, melt and pass away at the touch of ugly reality. Such thoughts as these possessing the soul of Faust, the sight of his books, for so many years his chosen companions, is now odious ; the study, where alone has been his home, is now a very dungeon ; nay, the world itself only a prison, its walls bounding him on all sides, so massive they cannot be pierced, so high he cannot scale them. As he gazes in despair on all the objects around him, the shelves of gloomy volumes, the ghastly array of instruments of science, a bright shining phial of poison fastens his eye like a magnet. He grasps it and greets it devoutly as the hope and de- liverance of his perplexed soul. Those sweet, sparkling juices, once mixed by himself with cunning hand, shall bear him in peace to new shores and lasting day. By their friendly agency, more potent than study or magic, he shall pass quietly out of his prison limits, and, as a free spirit, range in the bright regions of pure and perfect knowledge. He is raising the cup to his lips, when from the adjoining church there breaks upon his ear the Easter song of the angels, chanting the great theme of the resurrection, — GOETHE'S FAUST. 159 " Christ is arisen ! Joy be to mortal man ! Whom, since the world began, Evils inherited. By his sins merited. Through his sins creeping, Sin bound are keeping." His rash hand is stayed, his purpose arrested, his soul deeply moved as he listens. Strange power of music that so calms his surging passions; strange the power of mental association, that sounds, falling upon his ear, so strike the electric chain of thought and feeling as to flash before him all the forgotten past, and give such force to the memories of innocent childhood, when faith and knowledge went hand in hand, and believing and doing were one. He listens to the message of those Easter sounds, though they speak to no faith in his own heart. No longer can he aspire to those spheres whence those good tidings come ; but those old fa- miliar strains, heard in his childhood, have power yet to call him back to life. "Now memories sweet, Fraught with the feelings of my childhood's prime. From the last step decisive stay my feet. Oh ! peal, sweet heavenly anthems, peal as then ! Tears flood mine eyes, earth has her child again." Faust has now reached a crisis of great moral peril, when, for a brief season, it is not clear whether he will go on in a path of error or turn back to right. This transition stage Goethe repre- sents in a series of scenes, which hurry us forward, with an ever- heightening interest, awakened both by their poetic and their moral power, to the catastrophe of the first part of the poem, in Faust's fall, and the tragedy of Margaret. We are to see how transient is the sacred stillness that has come from that Easter hymn ; how soon come back upon him all the old, restless desires, the dull, gloomy discontent ; how, with the extinction of all faith, his before dormant passions awake, and assert their claims, till turning his back upon all his high aspirings, he is ready to join hands with Mephistopheles, the spirit of evil, with whom he has been all the while unconsciously in parley. We see Faust next, no longer in his study, but in the midst of nature and of the moving throngs of men. It is springtime, when Nature is renewing her glories ; it is the afternoon of the festive Easter-day, and the common people, all strangers to the strivings 160 GOETHE'S FAUST. which have so embittered the life of the recluse student, are hur- rying forth from the haunts of daily toil and care, in quest of hol- iday mirth and pleasure. Faust has at his side his famulus Wag- ner, the very antipode of himself, a dry, plodding man, a disciple of the letter, and not of the spirit, who has taken to books and study as a means of getting on in the world, and who, in his dull level of mediocrity, fancies himself a match for the Dii Majores of the learned world. Goethe treats him with infinite skill as a foil to Faust ; and it is one of the finest of the many contrasts of the poem. Faust enters into the scenes of life about him with all the deep-moved sensibilities of a strong nature. It delights him to see river and rill all free again, to see the fields again green with promise. He beholds, with a strange joy, the gay multitude of men and women, straying in parties over garden and field, and blithely basking in the sunshine to-day, and making the spring air ring with their hearty glee of shout and cheer. Ah ! thinks he, what pleasure is here ! How much wiser these simple people than I, for they know how to be happy ! But by and by, while he is gazing upon the setting sun, as he gilds the landscape with his departing rays, and is speeding on to light up other scenes, the sight reminds him how darkness has just set upon his bright hopes, and starts into new life all his infinite desires, and he longs for friendly wings, that he may strive after the bright god in his glorious course. Then he might soar above this narrow spot of earth to regions of serene air, night left behind him, day always before him, and the heavens above all bathed in undying light. But even while he dreams, the sun is gone. Another glorious dream, a bright delusion, but of briefest possession, a type of all our noblest aspirations ! The learned Wagner at his side cannot comprehend his master's mood. He, too, he says, has had his fanciful hours, but was never stirred by such impulses as these. He soon gets sated at looking on fields and woods, and never in his life did he covet a bird's wings, that he might fly away through the air. His are the joys of mind, and he has his charmed hours, when, in the long winter nights, he communes with books. Ah ! when he can unroll a precious parchment, then all heaven comes down into his soul. Faust tells him that he knows only the one impulse of the human soul, let him never know the other. Within his own breast are dwelling two souls, the one struggling to be severed from the other ; the one cleaves to the earth, with organs like clamps of steel, the other lifts itself from the mists of earth GOETHE'S FAUST. 161 to its ancestral skies. His longing desires are inflamed with the more ardor by contact with so different a nature as Wagner's. While Wagner describes the joy which his studies yield him, Faust feels more than ever the weight of his own lot, in which, despairing of knowledge, he hates the very thought of books. He has in him already the rising desire to exchange " gray theory for the golden fruits of life." He would fain range abroad in the world, and musing no more over dull learning, restore his tortured soul in the manifold interchange of enjoyment and of life. Oh, that the spirits that float between earth and heaven would come down and bear him on their pinions to new and varied existence ! Oh, for a magic mantle to waft him away to far-off worlds ! Next we find Faust in his study again, returned from his walk, and bringing from it a frame of mind softened by the scenes he has witnessed without, as well as by the gathering shades of evening. The better soul seems to be awake within him; he will persuade himself that his wild desires are now in slumber ; that the love of man and the love of God are now rekindling in his heart. Soon, however, he discovers this to be a delusion, the influence rather of recollections than of present thoughts and feelings. He must soon confess to himself that the wished-for peace is not within him ; that strive as he may, it will never more well up in his heart. In his extremity he will turn to divine revelation, to the New Testament. He will translate a passage from the original into his dear native tongue. He seizes the book and opens to the first chapter of the Gospel of John. But how can he, whose faith has disappeared, approach the Bible with that humility and trust which are the necessary conditions of its healing and saving powers? On the very first verse he is at a stand, he is mastered by the spirit of contradiction, which drives him to a downright denial of the language of Scripture. " In the beginning was the Word f " No, " The Word " cannot be put at so high a value as that; certainly it was not that which was " in the beginning." And so, by a purely subjective process of criticism, he sets himself to inquiring and establishing for himself what was in the beginning, and finally writes, "In the beginning was the Deed.^'' Thus the inwrought skepticism of his mind, which has returned unsatisfied from all his investi- gations, comes into fatal conflict with the childlike faith which the Scriptures teach and require ; by and by the general convic- tion that all human life is but a bitter jugglery seizes him more 162 GOETHE'S FAUST. strongly than ever ; he is ashamed of the weak emotion that kept him back yesterday from breaking away from such a world as this. That, too, was only a delusion, which cheated the little remnant he had of childlike feelings by memories of a happy past ; and so with aU feelings that seem to promise satisfaction ; they are only cozening and deceitful powers to bind us by their mocking fascinations to this dreary den of the world. With an awful desperation of soul he is now ready to break with everything ; he utters curses on all the finest feelings of man's heart, all the virtues and tender graces of life, hope, faith, love, and, above all, patience ; and shattering with one blow the moral world, throws himself into the companionship of the fiend, to make in his company the perilous transfer of his strivings from those higher regions where he has found no satisfaction, to the lower arena of sensual enjoy- ment, where he is destined to a far more awful disappointment. It is here that Goethe draws from the legend, and represents according to his own conceptions, the league of Faust with Me- phistopheles. Indeed, in the scenes over which we have now been passing, he has represented Faust's gradual approaches to evil by the presence of Mephistopheles in various fantastic forms ; but now that the hour has come, and all is ready for the tempter, he is made to reveal himself in human form, and talk with him as man to man. Goethe's Mephistopheles is no mere poetic per- sonification of evil in man, of the perverse tendency of the human will ; such a creation were only an enlarged alter ego of Faust, and a very tame and lifeless dramatic figure. He is made to represent moral evil as a reality existing independently of the poet's fancy, and only capable of personification because it has such an independent existence ; he represents moral evil existing as such a reality, not merely in man, but beyond man; moral evil, as a real power, everywhere and actively existing, and only to oppose, and disturb, and destroy all that is fair and true and good in the world; in Goethe's own language, Mephistopheles is the spirit that " evermore denies ; what is called sin, mischief, in short, evil, — is his proper element." It is this dread power we are now to see, not only personified, but in human form, in closest union with the destiny of Faust; to tempt, and, if he may, drag him down to perdition ; to be a chosen and sworn companion, a guide and servant, through all his probation in the present; whether at last, and in the endless future, to be his master, we can only now divine from the intimations in the Prologue. GOETHE'S FAUST. 163 It is essential to observe how Goethe conceives the moral condition of Faust through the scene of his contract with Me- phistopheles. The decisive moment, when the contracting parties come face to face, is that in which the imprecations upon all good things have just come forth from the lips of Faust. As a prelude to the offers of Mephistopheles, we hear the chorus of evil spirits, mourning, with an awful irony of melodious song, the overthrow of so fair a world, all its beauty now crushed and lost, and calling upon the destroyer to build up a new world, fairer and more glorious, to begin a career of action and pleasure, on which all siren voices shall chime in his ears. Striking the key-note of this fiendish song, Mephistopheles bids Faust no longer sit here, a melancholy, despairing dreamer, but forth with him into the living world of men. He will be his companion, his servant, to bear him to a more congenial sphere than that of dull, unsatisfying thought ; let him only bind himself to him, and he shall have satisfying joys at last ; more shall be his than eye of man has ever seen. Faust replies that he has, indeed, too proudly dreamed, that he has soared too high, and that now the chain of thought has snapped, and all knowledge is to him a loathing. He is ready to rush into the tumult of passion, and as he cannot pierce the mysteries of knowledge, he will fathom the depths of feeling. He will experience all, whether of pain or of pleasure, that can fall to the lot of universal man. Yet of satisfying joys he will not hear ; least of all can such a one as Mephistopheles, who cannot comprehend the strivings of the mind of man, give him aught that can yield the satisfaction he craves. Indeed, so confident is he in this conviction, that he passionately lays the wager, that if ever he is lulled to security by sensual enjoyments, if ever he says to the passing moment, " Stay, thou art so fair ! " that day shall be his last, and the last of Mephistopheles' service. " The clock may stand, the index fall, And time and tide may cease for me." Thus, on the one hand, Faust will plunge into the tumult of sense, as a new arena of activity for his restless desires ; he ventures the perilous companionship with evil, proudly confident that it shall never be his master, and excusing himself with the delusive plea that in his extremity he has no other alternative. On the other hand, Mephistopheles sees in Faust already a sure victim ; he gloats over the assurance that soon he shaU bring 164 GOETHE'S FAUST. down this high-soaring soul with him to his own place ; he shall be whirled round and round in the eddies of appetite and passion, and at last be drawn into the vortex, to be lost forever in the abyss. With such a contract, signed and sealed with blood, they go forth into the world together. We do not propose to dwell upon the first scene in Faust's new career, the Auerbach Cellar in Leipsic ; a famous drinking-place, which has still a great renown for its traditions of the real Faust's most famous feats of magic. Here Faust is to be addressed by the coarsest forms of enjoyment, in a drinking-bout of German students, where bad wine and worse wit make up the sorry enter- tainment of the night. But he is ill at ease in all this wassailing, he has no heart for it, and is glad when he has it all behind him. We need also only touch upon the next scene, the Witches^ Kitchen^ where witchery is to renew the youth of Faust, and wake in him youth's wildest passions. Revolting as is this scene, it has a rightful place in the drama. Even as the fatal temptation of Macbeth is set forth by the prophetic greeting of the witches on the blasted heath, so Faust comes into this den of sorcery to be touched and tainted by spiritual impurity, and at last to be seized and held spell-bound by its foul fascinations. Though at first he expresses himself as disgusted at the loathsome creatures about him, yet by and by he is infected by their atmosphere ; he drinks the witches' potion, and it works on his brain like madness ; he sees in the magic mirror the form of a beautiful woman, and straightway desires blaze up within him he has never known before. He hurries from the spot, Mephistopheles promising him the sight in the real world of the fairest of women ; and directly Margaret appears upon the scene, whose beauty and goodness are destined to make her the object and the victim of his passionate and unhallowed love. We enter now the charmed circle of those scenes in which the genius and art of Goethe have wrought, from the realities of humblest human life, the moving tragedy of Margaret. On this part of the poem we would gladly linger long, but we must re- member that these scenes, for most readers, of paramount, and for all, of such absorbing interest, while they are a tragic whole in the narrower lot of Margaret, are only a tragic passage in Faust's life, out of which he is to struggle into other spheres of experience and action. Though we move here among forms of ethereal poetic beauty, yet all is in spirit intensely, terribly real ; GOETHE'S FAUST. 166 the cbaracters, incidents, experiences, are all human ; so human that they have readiest speech for every reader ; it is the music of humanity that we hear, from its strains of ecstatic joy down to its wildest wail of woe, all the passions in turn " snatching the instruments of sound, and proving their own expressive power." It is a story of love, seduction, and ruin ; ruin involving not only Margaret herself, but aU that still peaceful world of her home, with its priceless possessions of innocence, affection, and piety ; a wide-spreading ruin, gathering, as it spreads, the quick following horrors of her mother's death-sleep by a draught given her at Faust's suggestion, the killing of her brother in a duel by her lover, and, by and by, child-murder by the outcast and crazed mother ; and, at last, her peace gone, her good name, her earthly hopes, everything gone, save her penitence and her faith in the divine mercy, — her own imprisonment and execution. No sweeter creation than Margaret ever arose out of poet's imagination. Such innocence is hers, such artless simplicity, such a sound, natural sense, in short, such an exquisite naturalness of character; poor in all worldly things, but rich in the charms of person and the inner graces of woman's nature, pure instincts, all deep, true feelings, — a sweet and virtuous soul; how can you imagine, as you first see her issuing from the church on that fatal day, that even now invisible evil spirits lurk for her coming, that the demon of destruction has marked her for his own? She secures our sym- pathy and affection at the very first, and, even to the bitter end, loses them never. We are strangely touched, as we see the first rising of love in her soul ; as we hear her ingenuous wonder, what so great a man can see in so simple a creature as herself ; we joy with her when she reaches the full consciousness that he is really hers, and she is wholly his ; we can revere and bow before the devotion of her love in her solicitude about her lover's faith, and the fine sense of her heart, that makes her shrink with horror from " that man he has with him," on whose very brow she sees it written, " that he can love no living soul." And after her fall, how we mourn with her in her unutterable sorrow ; we shudder at the horrors of her remorse in the cathedral, when the terrible words of the " Dies Irse " sound in her affrighted ears ; we bend and must needs pray with her in the penitent, heart-rending grief of that prayer to the Virgin which no one can read or hear with dry eyes ; and when at last, in the dungeon, she submits herseK in trusting faith, to the judgment of God, that voice from above, " is 166 GOETHE'S FAUST. saved," gives us a sweet relief, in the assurance we were so ready- to receive, that the weary one is forever at rest, where the wicked cease from troubling. But the spiritual history of Faust himself, as it is portrayed in these scenes, awakens an interest no less powerful. Horace has asserted that poets are better moralists than philosophers, that men learn more ethics from the Iliad and Odyssey than from the treatises of Chrysippus and Grantor. And certainly these fine delineations of the workings of man's moral nature in conflict with excited passion, and the impressive lessons they have fast- ened in the minds of thousands of readers, go far to establish the Roman poet's position. As in the thoughtful poem of Tenny- son, we hear the " Two Voices " within the soul of man, in their alternations of passionate longing and of awful remonstrance, indeed, we may rather say, we see in action the conflict described by an inspired pen, and we hear the lamentation extorted from conscious weakness of humanity, " Oh, wretched man that I am ! " And before we leave the first part of the poem, the story of which we have now sufiiciently told, let us dwell for a brief space upon one or two of the decisive moments of this contest within the breast of Faust. We select, for the first illustration, the scene in which Faust is brought by Mephistopheles to the chamber of Margaret in her absence. Faust has seen Margaret and is enamored of her. He feels nothing, knows nothing but lawless passion, and clamors with Mephistopheles for immediate possession. Mephistopheles promises him all in the end, and meantime a visit to her room. There he shall be by himself, and revel in dreams of pleasures yet to come. But how these Satanic words fail of fulfillment ! What a change comes over the soul of Faust, when he treads the pre- cincts of virtue, and breathes the atmosphere of contented inno- cence ! Like the mild shining of the sun and the soft sereneness of the air after a furious storm, better thoughts and feelings steal in upon him and hush to stillness the mad tumult of desire. As he feels the spirit of order and purity that reigns in the place, he is humbled to self-loathing, to think what a base impulse brought him here. And if she were to enter now, how would he rue his wanton sacrilege, how he should sink at her feet, dissolved in shame ! He rushes out, with the purpose never to return. We leave several passages which unfold, in successive meetings, the mutual love of Faust and Margaret, and come to the scene of GOETHE'S FAUST. 167 the Wood and Cavern, and the next following dialogue of Faust and Mephistopheles. Faust has now met Margaret again and again, and is all conscious of the unspeakable worth of her good- ness, of the preciousness of a true woman's love ; he has felt in his own breast the power of love, but passion is stronger there ; and in his dread of wrong-doing, so close at hand, and the fright- ful evil it will work, he flees the presence of the loved one ; he hastens away from the dwellings of men to the still and lonely- woods. But the solitude of nature is no moral security for his heart, so ill at ease, and not settled in truth ; and even in the deep forest, in the dark cavern, he encounters the tempter face to face, and is tempted beyond his strength. The adversary plies him first with mocking laugh and sneer. He derides Faust's comfort- less, owl-like moping in clefts and caverns, his lapping nourish- ment, like a toad, from oozy moss and dripping stones. Precious communion with nature ! A rare pastime ! There must be some- thing of " the learned Doctor still sticking in his bones ! " Faust urges what new life-power he gains by roaming thus among the scenes of nature. With yet sharper sneers Mephistopheles ridi- cules all Faust's transports about nature, all such swelling of a poor human soul to take in the six days' work of creation ; how charmingly consistent they are with a lover's raptures, how much better after all the real delights that may be his than such ideal vaporing. He then makes Faust feel the forlorn condition of Margaret in his absence, how she sits lonely and despairing, his image never out of her mind. Instead of lording it here over the woods, far better that he should hasten to her comfort, and reward her for her love. Faust feels the tempter's words, and bids him begone, nor dare name her or bring her image to his thoughts. But Mephistopheles insists that something must be done ; that she thinks he has deserted her and gone forever. The thought of desertion sets back upon Faust the whole tide of his passion. He can never forget, he will never forget her. But then the peril to her by his return, the ruin so imminent ! No joy could he have in her love if he is to undermine her peace. And yet she thinks him false, is disconsolate without him ; besides, is not his own love a genuine, a natural one ? He must, he will go back, whatever it may cost either her or himself. And so passion triumphs over his better nature. After Margaret's fall, Faust flees, driven by the tortures of remorse. But he comes back to perpetrate an act, which he had 168 GOETHE'S FAUST. never foreseen in all his dread anticipations of Margaret's ruin. Her brother had meantime come back from the wars, a soldier of rough manners, but of brave heart, who had tenderly loved his sister, and felt her disgrace like a stab in the heart. He meets Faust and forces him to a duel, and is himself slain. Faust must now flee for his personal safety, and leave Margaret again, and to aggravated wretchedness. The interval of flight the poet fills up with the scene of The Walpurgis Nighty in which he represents the Witches' Sabbath on the Brocken in all the fullness of the superstitious ideas which prevailed in the age of Faust. Many parts of the scene are difficult to understand, and the whole is revolting to study, but it seems to be designed to show how the tempter strove, though in vain, to sink Faust in licentious indul- gence, and so drown his anguish, as well as his memory of Mar- garet; to show how the excitements of a sensual life could no longer attract him after his experience of Margaret's love ; and how in that love, in spite of all his guilt, he had found a power that was to lift him out of the low career into which he had madly plunged. From all the foul orgies of the witch-night on the Brocken, his thoughts must needs go back to the forsaken, un- happy Margaret. As he is whirling in the mazes of the dance, he sees in the distance a beautiful girl, of ghastly pale face, who seems to be dragging herself towards him, like one with shackled feet: — " It cannot, cannot be, and yet She minds me of sweet Margaret." Mephistopheles tries to laugh him out of the idea ; it is only a magic shape, no real thing. But Faust is riveted to the form, and presently he sees, strangely adorning that lovely neck, a single red cord, no thicker than a knife-blade ; such are the fancies that trouble that guilty soul ; such are his presentiments of the evils so soon to come. From this frightful dreamland the poet brings us down to earth again, and to a scene in prose, — the only prose scene in the poem, — charged with awful realities. We find Faust and Me- phistopheles, of a gloomy day, on an open plain. Faust has just learned all that has befallen Margaret ; a crazed wanderer, and now in prison, awaiting a criminal's doom. He curses Mephis- topheles, that he has kept all this from him, all the while lulling him with vapid dissipations, hiding her wretchedness and leaving her to perish without help. He is conscious, as never before, of GOETHE'S FAUST. 169 the destructive power of evil, and bewails his fate, that has fas- tened him to such fellowship of sin, and mischief, and shame. He hastens away, — Mephistopheles compelled to follow and aid, — to the rescue of Margaret. And here we come to the last scene of the First Part, — the prison scene, — the pathos of which who can describe ? Here Faust sees Margaret once more, and for the last time ; but how changed ! and yet the same ! Crouching on her bed of straw in the corner, wild of look, her reason wandering, "like sweet bells jangled," uttering wild snatches of song con- fusedly mixed with thoughts of her youth and beauty, and dim memories of her love and her guilt, of her child and her mother, whose death she raves through with horrible distinctness of detail ; but shining bright through all the confusion, her sweetness of nature, her love for Faust, and above all, with all her crushing sense of shame, her faith in the mercy of a forgiving God. At first, she knows not Faust at all, she thinks it is the jailer, and complains that he has come too soon ; then as Faust falls by her side in his distress, she gladly thinks that it is some one who will kneel with her in prayer. At last she hears his own voice, and rushes to embrace him, and in a brief, lucid interval, lives over her love again, in the sudden joy of his presence. But when she dimly discovers that he will rescue her, she cannot hear of it. She will go out with him, if the grave is there, with him to the eternal resting-place, but not a step other than that. Then her reason wanders into the wildest, saddest confusion of thoughts and memories, to come back in a brief last moment, at the sudden appearance of Mephistopheles, in the utterance of her pious sub- mission to the judgment of God, and of her trembling solicitude for her lover. Mephistopheles hurries away Faust, with the omi- nous words, " Come thou to me ! " But that last voice of this First Part, — the voice of love " from within," calling after Faust, and dying away, " Henry ! Henry ! " — is it a plaintive prophecy, by and by to be fulfilled ? We come to the exposition of the Second Part of this poem, rather. from a feeling of necessity, than from an admiration for its contents. Without a survey of it, our task would be unfinished, and the view of Faust's career incomplete. But it must be con- fessed that the Second Part is far inferior to the First in concep- tion and in execution, and fails to take a strong hold of either the understanding or the heart of the reader. It has, indeed, an affluence of literary and poetic material, for Goethe has enriched 170 GOETHE'S FAUST. it from the abundant stores of his various and lifelong studies, and adorned it with all the refinement of his culture. But while there is an onward and upward progress in the career of Faust even to the consummation, there is a marked falling off in tragic and in moral interest, and a decline also in the poetic, not so much in respect to fullness of imagery, but, as it seems to us, in the quality of the poetry. You miss that genial union of thinking and imagining which belongs to genuine poetry, where the thought is born in the soul together with the fancy, and comes forth into a perfect oneness of image. You seem here to see the two pro- cesses at first apart, the thoughts forming themselves in the mind, and then the imagination clothing them in poetic forms. Hence, with all the poetic that is here, there is so much that is unpoetical. You are indeed in a poetical world, a world of the imagination ; all is unreal, dreamlike ; but it is ungenial, it does not awaken emotion ; you do not so much admire as wonder ; you are curious, indeed, with wonder what all this is, where you are, and why you are here at all. You are traversing a vast realm of allegory, where ever flit about you mystic figures of thinnest aerial texture, of all times and regions, indeed all forms of being ; shades from Hades, creatures of mythology, Helen and Paris leading up all classic antiquity, and all the classic myths following in their train ; all engaged with sprightliest activity in many and complex per- formances, the full import of which you may not quite clearly dis- cover till after many close observations, and perhaps not even then. These allegorical figures awaken no commanding interest ; you do not feel drawn to them, nor do you long to recall them when they are gone, or keep them with you in delighted memory ; they are very brilliant, and sometimes they troop before you in gorgeous splendor ; but they have more light than warmth, you feel them to be cold and frosty, with all their glittering bright- ness. It is also fatal to the popularity of the allegorical poetry in this part of " Faust," that what it represents does not address the sympathies of the mass of mankind. The " Faerie Queen " and the " Pilgrim's Progress " draw the sources of their universal and enduring interest from truths which are familiar to all human experience. We love to journey with Christian, and to wander with the Lady Una and the Eed Cross Knight, because we have so much in common with them as human beings ; we fight with them in their battles, we suffer their defeats, and exult in their victories. But here the allegory symbolizes the fortunes of art, GOETHE'S FAUST. 171 literature, science, all learning, ancient and modern ; and these, too, in their very culminations, as they are reached in apprehen- sion and sympathy only by men of the greatest refinement and cultivation. Not many readers can behold and enjoy the glorious forms of classic letters and art in the imposing assemblage of allegorical figures in the Classical Walpurgis Night ; and it is probably the rare lot of only the choice and master-spirits of the race to sympathize with the exalted Faust in his intuitions of ideal beauty in the sight of the conjured Helen of Troy. For reasons such as these, this Second Part of Goethe's great poem has by many been summarily condemned to the regions of the obscure and unintelligible ; but the evidence is inadequate to such a sentence. There are doubtless some parts which have never been satisfactorily explained ; but the labyrinth is not so intricate and dark but that by some friendly thread of guidance ^ we can trace the course of Faust through the windings of his peril- ous way, and come out with him again into light and freedom. Let us now go through with this Second Part, dwelling only upon what is essential to a view of Faust's ever struggling but up- ward career. We can take with us, as a guide, the significant re- mark of Goethe himself, published in an announcement of the " Helena," in his " Kunst und Alterthum," " that the composition of a Second Part must necessarily conduct a man of Fausfs nature into higher regions^ under worthier circumstances,''^ This emerging into higher regions the poet represents in his best man- ner, at the very opening of the first scene. Faust has resorted to again meditative communion with nature, and this time has de- rived the utmost good that this source of healing can yield. The airy elves that breathe sweetest music over his unquiet slumbers, at least soothe his troubled soul ; and he awakes to greet with a fresh vigor and courage the coming of a new day, and to struggle, though with calmer endeavor, in paths of better activity. Me- phistopheles still goes with him, such were the terms of both the contract and the Prologue ; and, according to his promise, is now to conduct Faust to " the great world " of human life. So Faust is now brought to an imperial court ; even as Goethe himself became ^ We have been indebted for such guidance, in some parts of the poem, to Dr. Karl Kostlin's book, entitled Goethe^ s Faust, Seine Kritiker und Ausleger, Tubingen, 1860. Eckermann has also preserved for us, in his Conversations with Goethe, much valuable exposition, from the poet's own lips, of some pas- sages in the Second Part. 172 GOETHE'S FAUST. the central personage at the small but brilliant court of Weimar. It is a time most propitious for able and aspiring men ; for the affairs of the realm are in the utmost disorder, and the emperor, a weak sovereign, and fond of pleasure, will welcome aid from any quarter. What position of influence Faust himself reaches we are not informed ; but Mephistopheles becomes court-jester, and very soon jests with the emperor and all his subjects in a very reckless fashion. A grand council assembles ; and the emperor, more impatient of business than usual, for it is now carnival-time, is vexed beyond measure with the complaints that come in from all departments of the disordered empire. The bottom-line of all the evils from which the state is suffering seems to be the extraor- dinary scarcity of money. There is absolutely none in the em- peror's coffers, next to none anywhere, the revenues are all clutched by the Jews before they come in ; all property is mort- gaged to the top, all trade is dead-locked, and .bread comes on to the table eaten in advance ; in short, the whole empire is on the brink of ruin. In this exigency, Faust seems to think himself allowed to do what other men have done of more experience in statecraft ; he is drawn by Mephistopheles into quite hollow ex- pedients for a supply of money ; apparently forgetting what once he told Mephistopheles, that the devil's gold, like mercury, always slides away from the hand. Mephistopheles unfolds to the em- peror a plan for a new kind of currency, far more convenient than specie, and just as good when you know where the specie is, and are willing to wait till you get it in hand. He dilates upon the vast subterranean treasures in the realm, which, of course, belong to the emperor, as well as the brains and hands which are needed to get them. He pictures to his fancy the gold and the jewels that, ever since the days of the mighty Romans, successive genera- tions have, in times of trouble, buried underground. What vaults and cellars were waiting to be blown up, and reveal their riches of gold, and silver plate, and coined money ! How often has mere chance turned up to the peasant a pot of gold, as he plowed the soil! Now let all these treasures be deliberately dug for and brought to light and use. The emperor is at first incredulous, but finally is full of faith in the new scheme. Here is certainly a prospect of relief ; the scheme shall be tried ; but, meantime, let the trumpet sound, and all celebrate the waiting joys of carnival. As if in preparation for the golden days that are coming, the emperor and court now take part in a superbly appointed masquer- GOETHE'S FAUST. 173 ade, in which Riches plays a prominent part. Without attempting to describe this grand court-show, we need only mention that the chief personages are Plutus, the god of riches, who is represented by Faust, and Pan, the god of universal nature, who is repre- sented by the emperor. Plutus appears in a chariot drawn through the air by four dragons ; he scatters, as he passes along, bright gifts upon the crowd below, who eagerly snatch them as they fall. At length the chariot descends, and a huge chest, filled to the brim with golden stores, is set upon the ground ; and as the emperor Pan draws nigh, encircled by a chorus of nymphs, a deputation of gnomes bear the chest, and with low obeisance lay it at his feet. And so the emperor is symbolically declared lord of the treasures hidden in the earth. A scene laid upon the fol- lowing day, and appropriately called the Pleasure -Garden^ pic- tures the carrying out of the scheme of Mephistopheles, and its immediate result in a sudden plethora of the money market. It appears that in a lucky interval in the masquerade, Mephistopheles had contrived to secure a few pen-strokes of the great Pan's hand to a certain bit of otherwise insignificant paper. These had been multiplied, by clever hands, a thousand fold, signature and all, and the blanks filled out ; and so had gone forth, to the unspeakable relief of a distressed people, an abundant issue of Imperial Treas- ury notes, of all convenient denominations ; the notes to be taken up without delay when certain untold treasures buried in the emperor's lands were raised up and put into the imperial vaults ; and these, moreover, were to be raised up immediately. Great were the mutual congratulations of emperor and heads of depart- ments, and courtiers and common people, on that same Pleasure- Garden occasion. The Commander-in-Chief announces that the pay is settled in advance, and the army was never in such a loyal mood. The steward of the imperial household is enraptured to think that bill after bill has been paid, and that the claws of the monster usury are dulled. The lord-treasurer brings word that it is gala-day on 'Change, and all through the town ; that the people have plenty of money, and without being plagued with big money- bags ; and that one half of the world seems to think of nothing but eating, while the other half is strutting about in brand-new clothes. The emperor is strangely perplexed at these tidings. At first he is in a rage. He remembers that he signed one piece of paper last night, but these thousands he hears of must be forger- ies. But when the treasurer explains it all, and when he learns 174 GOETHE'S FAUST. how much good has been done, his emotion subsides through won- der into a happy content. " And all this," he exclaims, " passes with my people for gold ? Suffices with the army and court for full pay ? Very well ; surprised as I am, I must let it pass." The poet leaves the reader to imagine the final results of this stroke of Mephistophelian finance; and if he be charged with lightness in introducing such an episode into his great theme, it may be said in defense that earnestness and humor are very near together in human nature and in human life, and, moreover, that wise men, no less than arrant knaves, have blown similar financial bubbles in the real world. We have no theory to propose touch- ing the meaning of this scene at the imperial court ; and we have been somewhat perplexed by the ingenious but conflicting theories of learned commentators ; but we may readily infer that Faust must have soon discovered how hollow are often the ways of the gi-eat world, how unsatisfying the life of courtiers, and how slip- pery and perilous the paths trodden by statesmen and financiers. But what has been now described marks only the introduction and the transition to Faust's main career at the imperial court. We have to confess, however, that it is very difficult at first to know for certain what was really going on in Faust's own soul, in his own inner life, for some time to come, from the two acts which now follow. Gay and gorgeous as are all the scenes, they are laid in far-off dream-regions of allegory; it is all phantom- land, in figures, movement, all the shadowy goings-on, with Faust himself seemingly the only veritable human element, and not a word from any creature else, that seems to come out of real human lips. But when we get beyond wonder, in all this mystical world, and discern some significance in all these manifold forms of brightness that flit in from all around, and unite in such harmony, the Grecian Helen rediviva, brightest of all, courted and won by the modern Faust, — we are sure that those " higher regions " which the poet so dimly hinted at are the regions of ideal beauty, and that thither Faust has now turned the strivings of his rest- less soul ; to the love and pursuit of the beautiful, which he will apprehend, and possess, and enjoy in all elegant letters and art, and, most of all, in poetry. The love of beauty has been always a strong element in his being. Beauty he has loved in nature, for whom he has always had a true lover's devotion ; beauty in woman, in form and in character, though there his love was mixed with passion, and led to sin and sorrow. Now ideal beauty he GOETHE'S FAUST. 175 will seek and apprehend, and make a real possession, in all purely intellectual spheres, where it may be embodied in lasting forms. For this new career he has at court, where all else is so unpromis- ing, ample and alluring openings ; even as it was with Goethe himself in his court-life at Weimar. The emperor, with all his weaknesses, will be a patron of art ; he is not without culture himself, and in his coronation visit to Italy caught some glimpses of the wonders of beauty in the ancient world. It is under such fortunate circumstances, that in these scenes, so brilliant, so elab- orate, and withal so very fantastic, Goethe represents the exalted, but at last unsatisfying experiences of Faust in a life of the widest and truest literary and poetic culture, or, as Goethe and the Germans are fond of calling it, of highest aesthetic culture as an artist. In the portraiture of such lofty experiences as these, it were natural in any modern fiction, whether in prose or in poetry, that the author should educate his hero not only by solitary study at home, but especially by residence in the ever-enchanted lands of classic literature and art ; where, on the sacred soil once trod- den by the long departed great, and yet bearing everywhere the precious weight of the monuments of their genius, he should commune with the spirit of the past and ascend to the very sources of all which makes life ideal. But for a hero like Faust, who belongs to the opening of modern civilization, when the reviving glories of classical learning were just reddening the horizon, and whose image, from such a time, has on us a kind of glamour of sorcery, with Goethe, too, for the poet, who heralded and ushered in a later new era of literature and art, a more striking, — if we may so say, — a more sensuous proceeding was no less natural. So Goethe, in these scenes, seizes and moulds to his larger uses those portions of the tradition in which Faust plays his magic part before Maximilian, and, among other necromantic achieve- ments, conjures up the beautiful Helen, and woos and wins her for his own. It lies outside our present purpose, and we have neither the ability nor the inclination for the task, to attempt a detailed unfolding of these complex parts of the poem. We shall touch them in the briefest manner, venturing hints, as we pass, at the probable indications they give us of the progress of Faust in this exalted region of his new endeavors. The emperor wills that Faust summon up the Grecian Helen ; in her must be seen, in distinct form, the ideal of beauty. The wondrous task is achieved, but with small aid of Mephistopheles. Beauty, he confesses, lies 176 GOETHE'S FAUST. beyond his realm ; those long vanished heathen heroines are safe away in a select place of their own ; but still there are means within Faust's own reach. Faust must first penetrate to the abodes of " The Mothers " of all, — mysterious divinities, dwell- ing in deep, untrodden solitudes, — with whom are the archetypes of all things, and so the original form of beauty; from whom they all proceed, to whom they return, from whom and by whom alone they can come back to the light of day. So does the poet seem to represent, by an image drawn from classic sources,^ the idea of beauty as intuitive, resting in the inmost nature of man. For Faust himself the apparition of Helen is far more than an emperor's holiday show ; she rises to his awakened sensibility, like a golden exhalation, in all her ineffable loveliness ; there suddenly breaks into his spiritual atmosphere the vision of the beautiful, out of that buried but ever-living world of ancient art, hitherto so strange to him, and strange no less to all modern life, before the new birth of classic antiquity. And, as in the experience of so many men of fine spiritual nature, — of Goethe himself, in his Eoman life, — he is overpowered by the vision ; he is transported by that glorious form, so suddenly revealed for an instant's gaze ; and he wanders half beside himself, haunted by the image, insen- sible to all else, and sighing for a prolonged and perfect sight to follow that ravishing glimpse. This longing must be stilled, if not satisfied. Faust must find his way to the world of classic beauty, the ideal Hellas, for there, if anywhere, is the vanished Helen. But a guide is needed ; and he is furnished by an inven- tion of the poet, which is one of the strangest of the many strange phantasms of this part of his work. We are suddenly back in Faust's study, where our old friend Wagner is installed, and has been all these years, now more learned than ever, and a great al- chymist. He has long been busy in his laboratory, trying to dis- cover the principle of life, and has just succeeded to a charm ; and now out of one of his mysterious bottles springs forth a little intel- lectual creature, a tremulous, ethereal being, pure intelligence, — Homunculus by name, — and he is to be Faust's guide. Under ^ Goethe says himself in Eckermann's Conversations, that he "found in Plutarch that in ancient Greece the ' Mothers ' were spoken of as divinities ; and that all the rest was his own invention." The passage the poet referred to is probably the one in Plutarch's Marcellus, c. 20. Duntzer also quotes Plu- tarch, De defectu oraculorum, c. 22, and also Diodorus Siculus, iv. 80. Kostlin cites also Plato, Phcedrus, c. 27. GOETHE'S FAUST. 177 such questionable guidance, — whether Homunculus be the spirit of learning, of study, or the personification of Faust's own ideal strivings, we know not, — Faust is brought to the classic Hellas, and sees revealed to his gaze all her ever-living forms of beauty and grandeur. Her gods and goddesses all pass before his delighted vision, her heroic men and her fair women, all the bright forms of her mythology, the beings that people the sea and the air, denizens of wood, valley, fountain, and river, — all are to him real presences, as if they had imperishably survived the historical passing away of the ancient world. But for our- selves, we have been unable to sympathize with the enthusiastic praise bestowed by some of Goethe's admiring critics upon this part of the poem ; indeed, we have had to wonder at Faust's words of passionate admiration at the many marvels that were thronging around him. The famous scene of the Classic Carni- val is certainly affluent in its stores of learning, in some passages most elaborately poetic, and everywhere enlivened with most genial humor ; but the impression it makes is not noble, it stirs no grand emotions ; it is a ghostly, nay, a ghastly, company you are in all the while ; surely a winter at Rome, a month of study in the gallery of the Vatican and of the Capitol, a single reading of the Iliad, were better than a dozen such carnivals, for a repro- duction of the genius of ancient life and art. But this Scene of the " Classic Carnival " is only subsidiary to the Act of the "Helena," Faust's wandering amidst the won- ders of Hellas to the discovery and possession of Helen herself, his upward progress in aesthetic culture to heights of attainment which have been reached only by the few Goethes of modern times. We presume not to dwell upon the great merits or the equally great defects of this part ^ of the poem ; on the one hand, the poet's masterly treatment, in diction and in numbers, of the simplicity and dignity, and the stately march of the classic Greek muse, and of the various grace and pomp and freer movement of the modern Romantic ; and on the other hand, the perplexed mixture of the most incongruous elements, the real and the imagi- nary, history and allegory, which gives a radically artificial char- ^ Carlyle wrote many years ago one of his most characteristic articles on the Helena, which has been republished in his Miscellanies. If our readers are not already familiar with it, and desire to pursue this subject further, they will find in that article a very full and admirable exposition of this act of the poem. 178 GOETHE'S FAUST. acter to the total conception. It belongs to our plan only to indi- cate its chief features and their probable bearings upon this stage of Faust's career, and the mutual connections, which it seems meant to illustrate, of ancient and of modern culture. Like Orpheus and uiEneas, Faust makes the descent to Hades ; and, more successful than the Thracian lover, secures the return of Helen to the upper air. The Spartan queen appears, on her return from Troy, before the palace of King Menelaus ; but though she sees " Tyndarus' high house " standing there as erst in all its grandeur, she is not destined to reenter as its queenly mistress. New fortunes await her, such as Homer never dreamed of. A new abduction is at hand. She must escape the wrath of her injured lord, and be borne for refuge to a new world, which is to be made bright by her beauty. Accordingly, with a truly romantic inde- pendence of the unities, the poet transports her away from Sparta, over sea and land, and lets her gently alight, herself and chorus sadly bewildered, amidst worn, gray walls, in the court of a me- diaeval castle, where the noble Faust, begirt with pages and esquires, stands ready to greet her, and bid her knightly welcome to his halls. With all homage of admiration is thus the beautiful spirit of ancient art first greeted in the modern world ; and the gallant wooing in these castle halls, not without happiest answer- ing tokens, is most auspicious for Faust's onward progress, and for the fortunes of the new culture which he represents. But the course of true love never did run smooth ; and there is nothing too strange for the errant course of this act aptly called by the author " a Classico-Romantic Phantasmagoria." The wooing is suddenly interrupted by the startling tidings that Spartan Mene- laus is approaching, at the head of those heroic forces, once the ruin of Paris and his sire, and of ill-fated Ilium. But the chival- rous Faust, nothing daunted, goes forth with his gathered hosts to the onset ; and, achieving a bloodless victory, the most renowned, perhaps, of all the victories of peace, he proceeds with all seren- ity to portion off conquered beautiful Hellas, with all her outlying dependencies, among his brave followers, of hitherto unknown speech and race, German and Goth, Frank and Norman. Yet Sparta, Helen's ancient home, is enthroned over all ; and so Faust and the world-famous queen of beauty now hie them to " Arca- dia, near by Sparta's land," where they live in happiest union, " thrones changed to bowers, and Arcadian-free their felicity." With such marvels of invention does the poet shadow forth not GOETHE'S FAUST. 179 only the consummation of Faust's aesthetic culture, but also by his union with Helen, the harmonious blending, in all the domains of that culture, of the ancient and the modern, the classic and the romantic ; and, moreover and finally, by a crowning phantasm, which we have not the courage to encounter, the offspring ^ of this union, — a peerless offspring, nobler than either parent, — the genius of the poetry of the nineteenth century. But not even Arcadian bowers can be a lasting abode for Faust's aspiring soul ; culture, though it were the truest, and of the truly beautiful, is not all of life, nor yet the highest ; out from it Faust must pass up to something nobler and better, which shall at last yield him satis- faction. Of this we get a poetic glimpse at the very close of the act where Helen disappears. With parting words she vanishes, her form melting into thin air ; but her robe and veil dissolve into clouds, which lift up Faust, and bear him away far above the world, to which he is to return anon, and enter upon a new and the last stage of his unresting career. Faust returns to earth, and now to the real world of action, a contemplative, ideal life left behind him with the vanished Helen. He now desires to quit forever a life of enjoyment, even in those nobler forms in which he has sought it, even in enthusiasm for high art and elegant letters. He will now employ all his powers in a sphere of practical activity, where he will have at heart the weal of his fellow-men, and labor with cheerful freedom in the service of mankind. Even his refined culture has yielded him only a higher kind of selfish enjoyment ; but now in a career of active exertion for the good of others, he sees a moral dignity ; he will be conscious of himself as only a part, as one member of the whole body of his race, for which it was designed that he should labor with the full vigor of his faculties. But he brings out with him from his recent pursuits one great element of success in his new career ; a sense for the high, and the noble, and the perfect, and an antipathy to all that is common, and hollow, and unworthy ; so that with lofty ideas in his mind, he will project and execute plans which will be fruitful of beneficent results. Accordingly we find him turning again to nature, but with a practical purpose. He gains from the emperor a large tract of coast-land, hitherto 1 Goethe says himself, in Eckermann, that he intended " Euphorion " to rep- resent Byron ! His words, in speaking of Byron, are as , follows : " I could not make any man the representation of the modern poetical era, except him, who undoubtedly is to be regarded as the greatest genius of our century." 180 GOETHE'S FAUST. uninhabited, and seemingly uninhabitable ; and this waste wilder- ness he recovers from the elements that have desolated it, and makes a fruitful soil, on which by and by grows up a great, free, and prosperous community, rich and happy, and useful in indus- trial arts, thriving trade, and extended commerce. To such busy and fruitful activity he devotes his last years ; an activity which ever gives him new occupation and new satisfaction, always richer means to larger ends, in which he has a conscious joy of having gained great possessions by his own exertions, and which he is assured is promoting the physical and moral well-being of multi- tudes of men. But the poet is not unmindful that in all this life of useful occupation Faust is not free from error and wrong, that Mephistopheles is still by his side, and though having ever less power over his intentions and acts, yet continues to involve him in evil and trouble. One episode he here weaves into the drama, to show the evils incident to a sense of increasing prosperity, and an ambition for yet larger dominions. Faust has built a palatial residence, from which he can see his ships, as they go out from the near harbor to all parts of the world, and come back laden with their rich cargoes. But near by, and on a little eminence, and intercepting his view, is an humble dwelling, under the snug shelter of a few linden-trees, where live in quiet content an aged pair, who rejoice in the classic names of Philemon and Baucis. That little estate he longs for, and must have ; exactly on that eminence he would build a high look-out, whence he may have a survey over all his broad acres, and far away over land and sea ; the very sight of the little cottage and the lindens, not his own, stings him to the heart ; it were enough to spoil the possession of the world. It is the old story of Ahab and Naboth's vineyards, and a worse than Jezebel is at hand, to bid him, " arise and eat bread, and let his heart be merry." He summons Mephistopheles and orders him to get the old people away to a better estate he has ready for them. It is the order of a covetous heart, but it is executed by a foul wrong, which that heart had not bidden, at least in words. On that night the cottage is fired and the old couple perish in the flames. Bitterly does Faust repent him of the rash command, and indignantly disavow its rasher execution. And feeling how sin still clings to him in all his endeavors, he looks back with deepest sorrow to his compact with Mephistophe- les, formed in evil day, when he madly strove to break through the limits of man's being, and in his despair cursed himself and GOETHE'S FAUST. 181 the world, which he has since found so rich in beauty, and love, and hope, and patience, such a wide and ever-widening arena for free and ennobling and beneficent action. In this consciousness and confession of his past errors, the poet seems to indicate the final triumph in Faust of good over evil ; all magic arts of super- human striving now abjured and renounced, he finds man's high- est good in free activity within the appointed limits of his being, for the general welfare. In such activity we see him employed to the end, carrying forward his ever-widening, never completed plans ; toiling under the burden of growing cares, and bearing up under the increasing pressure of age ; even in outward blindness, the inward eye undimmed, and the spiritual force unabated ; till at last, in the joyful assurance of having created a space for the home of millions of men, a free people on a free soil, he utters that word of satisfaction to the passing moment, " Stay, thou art so fair," and his earthly career is ended. On coming at last to this conclusion, the reader may well have the greatest doubts, whether this departure of Faust's was a Christian's death. And with such doubts in his mind, he will approach that last scene, in which Faust's destiny is revealed, with a wonder, if indeed such a death is to be an entrance to a Christian's heaven ; and at the same time he may have some perplexity at the thought that such a man after such a probation should wander with Mephistopheles and his like in all the endless hereafter. But the concluding scene of the poem, which opens to us the unseen world, and brings us quite to the verge of heaven, leaves no doubt as to the poet's own conceptions. Like Dante and many other poets, Goethe avails himself of the image in the epistle of Jude, of Michael the arch- angel contending with the devil about the body of Moses, and so describes a contest over the grave of Faust between the powers of good and evil. But Mephistopheles and the rebel crew are awed away by the throngs of descending angels and redeemed spirits, who strew roses as they come, and make the air radiant with light and vocal with their heavenly song. Then upwards the angels soar, bearing the soul of Faust, higher and higher ascending, met in the air by other hosts of heavenly ones, the glorified fathers of the church, choirs of blessed Magdalens, among them the once named Margaret, and still ever upwards they move, the heavens all melodious with their song, till at last we hear wafted down from the highest regions of air the words of the angels as they bear into heaven itself the new redeemed soul : — 182 GOETHE'S FAUST. *' Delivered is the noble soul From evil's dread dominion ; Who toiling ever struggles on, Him it is ours to ransom ; And if indeed 't was his to share, A part in love celestial ; Then hastes the blessed host to meet And crown him with their welcome." We have given this passage, though in an unworthy rendering, because it contains the poet's solution of the salvation of Faust. It is this onward striving of a ceaseless activity which Goethe has made a chief characteristic of Faust's career. In all the stages of that career, we see wrought into living practice the word of the " Preacher, the son of David," " Whatsoever thy hand findeth to do, do it with thy might." In all action, Faust has struggled with difficulties, obstacles, temptations, evil, making them subserve yet higher strivings and higher living ; and for him, while engaged in this noble strife, have heavenly powers of love ever watched and warded, and lent their celestial aid. Such, at least, is the poet's own interpretation of the passage as he gave it to Eckermann. We quote his words, as we leave the poem, only premising, that we think every reader wiU find in them a far more distinct utter- ance of Christian truth than he has discovered in the poem itself. " These lines," he says,^ " contain the key to Faust's salvation. In himself an activity becoming constantly higher and purer, eter- nal love coming from heaven to his aid. This harmonizes perfectly with our religious view, that we cannot reach heavenly bliss through our own strength, unassisted by divine grace." We have been so long occupied with our survey of the contents of this poem, that we have but the briefest space left for any re- flections on the lessons it teaches ; but perhaps these have been anticipated in the course of our remarks. It may be enough to add, that what has won for Faust so many willing ears and hearts is the voice it has given to the longing of the human soul, im- planted in its innermost being, for some all-satisfying good ; to its restless and yet weary strivings to reach such a good, and the manifold disappointments and despair with which it has so often come back from its wanderings to and fro, nowhere finding rest. How full is the world of such spiritual experiences, in the history of the humblest and of the most exalted souls ! They enter into 1 Eckermann's Conversations (translated by Margaret Fuller), Boston, 1839, p. 409. GOETHE'S FAUST. 183 the most real life of men, in all times, under all skies ; they are embodied in the truest literatures in every form of human speech. And as we find the clearest witness to the divine source and true destiny of the soul in this aspiration for real and lasting good, in this restless craving for the satisfaction of vast and immortal wants, so do all its dark struggles, and all its humiliating and de- basing errors and delusions, and the unrest and unhappiness they create, testify no less clearly to its present fallen state. The " dream " of the poet thus becomes the experience of the race : — " An infant crying in the night, An infant crying for the light, And with no language but a cry." This cry of the soul for light has nowhere found a clearer utter- ance in modern literature than in the " Faust " of Goethe. It is this infinite longing for some true and all-sufficient good that makes the central force in Faust's being, and furnishes the never- ceasing press of motive to all his career. It is this which drives him from one sphere of activity to another, from unsatisfied spec- ulation to unsatisfying magic, from theory to real life, and through all scenes of life, the highest and the lowest, sensual pleasure, worldly ambition, intellectual culture. In the " vanity and vexa- tion of spirit " of which Faust has constant experience in all these scenes of endeavor and labor, the poet has clearly taught, at least on its negative side, the great truth of the soul's high destiny. Indeed, only in that sad but most instructive Book of Ecclesiastes are we taught more impressively how vain is all earthly good, how inadequate all human wit and travail, to the satisfaction of the human soul. Like the Eoyal Preacher, Goethe has also inculcated the wisdom of resignation and of strenuous activity within our allotted sphere ; yet he has failed to bring us to that grand " con- clusion of the whole matter. Fear God, and keep his command- ments : for this is the whole duty of man." But only from the experiences of those who have learned in the school of Christ, and have been enlightened and renewed by divine grace, do we reach, in its positive form, the great truth that man was made for God, and only in Him can find fullness of blessing and peace. How does this truth shine out in the writings of Augustine, who, after having traversed the whole world, and consulted all its oracles, and found them dumb to his anxious question, " Who will show us any good," heard at last a voice ^ as from heaven, speaking out 1 Aug. Cmf. viii. 29. 184 GOETHE'S EAUST. of " the lively oracles " to his stricken and contrite spirit, " Not in rioting and drunkenness, not in chambering and wantonness, not in strife and envying; hut put ye on the Lord Jesus Christ;'''' and in that voice found entire response to the cravings of his soul, and by its guidance reached the crowning experience of perfect and enduring peace, in the knowledge of God as revealed in Christ and by Christ, and in His love and His service. How sim- ply is this truth declared in that golden saying of his,^ " Our ra- tional nature is so great a good, that there is no good, wherein we can be happy, save God ; " and how is it summed up in that brief prayer,^ the utterance alike of true wisdom and devout piety: '''•Fedsti nos ad Te, Domine, et inquietum est cor nostrum, donee requiescat in Tel " 1 Aug. de Nat. Boni, c. 7. ^ Aug. Conf. i. 1. GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. WRITTEN FOR THE FRIDAY CLUB, DECEMBER 31, 1869, ALSO PRINTED IN THE "BAPTIST QUARTERLY." Mr. Gladstone's rising political honors, crowned now by the highest distinction of an English statesman's life, have not weaned him from his Homeric studies; from their renewal and further prosecution he has not been withdrawn by the engrossing cares, incident to his exalted position, as the head of the British govern- ment, and the leader of its parliamentary councils. His intervals of rest from public affairs he has devoted to the composition of a work which in one volume embodies in a new form, by con- densation and important modifications, the results of the three volumes of his Studies on Homer and the Homeric age, which he gave to the world in 1858. We are all so familiar with his commanding person on the most recent fields of English parlia- mentary strife, that we wonder at first, as we discern him in those far-off times of Homer, the early morning of our race, gazing with the spirit of a student of human nature and society upon the poet's immortal pictures of the "Youth of the World, the Gods and Men of the Heroic Age of Greece." Nothing but the consideration of such a spirit in Mr. Gladstone, and of the estimate it has won for him of the greatness of Homer's genius, and of his unrivaled influence in the purely human culture of the world, coulS sufficiently explain to us such a diversion from the absorbing offices of public life to the various and profound studies which are contained in this volume. It is not enough that we recall from history examples like that of the great Roman orator, of men who have sought relaxation from the harassing influence of public affairs in literary or philosophical pursuits as remote as possible from their daily avocations. Nor is it enough that we remember the tenacious hold upon the mind in after life of the associations of classical study in earlier years, the abiding force of those tastes for all that is beautiful and ennobling in ancient letters, which grew up insensibly in the season of youth, under the propitious influences of place and books, and teachers and companions, the 186 GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. lingering witchery of eloquence and song, which then first caught the ear and led captive the soul, the enthusiastic admiration and love for the great writers of antiquity which with so many scholars was first awakened in that springtime of intellectual life, and cherished in its subsequent periods, the grace of manhood and the solace of age. All this doubtless belongs to Mr. Gladstone's experience, but much more also ; far deeper sources it has, to feed as from a perennial fountain the stream of his Homeric studies. Such a source is his assured conviction that the works of Homer, which form the delight of the scholar's boyhood, are designed yet more for the instruction of his maturer years ; that coming down to us from the earliest period of antiquity, and from the opening, genial stage of culture in the intellectual life of its most highly gifted people, they yield us most precious knowledge, fresh and original, touching man's nature and life and destiny, founded upon experience, and wrought into lifelike and living pictures of human character and society, by a creative genius to whom has been assigned, by general consent, the supremacy among poets. The world's youth Mr. Gladstone sees in those creations of Homer's genius ; but not in the sense in which Hegel uses the image, of the entire life of the Greeks as it was opened by the fabulous youth Achilles and closed by the youth of historic reality, Alexander the Great; in that grand Homeric world, its Olympian heavens of immortal gods overarching its earth, trodden by heroic men, he beholds the youth itself of youthful Greece; when the Greek mind was just exulting in the elastic play of its young energies, unfolding its marvelous powers, and bounding forth into the future, rejoicing in its strength to run the race of a great destiny in the intellectual history of man. It is the consideration of this destiny of the Greeks, not even yet all fulfilled, to be a chief and original influence in moulding the intellectual education of the world, which invests the poems of Homer with a quite inestimable intrinsic value. For in these poems are the germs of that lofty destiny; there are the sources of the power by which it was achieved ; they had for the Greeks of all periods a place of honor and influence, even as of sacred books ; they were an acknowledged authority on all subjects of national concern, language, government, letters, art, religion ; studied and quoted by philosophers in their schools, listened to by the people in their solemn assemblies, their preservation counted by statesmen a sacred trust, and made an object of public policy, they entered as a vital and animating GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. 187 force into that Greek mind which, by its literature, philosophy, and art, has penetrated all modern culture and the entire civilized life of Christendom. It is the impulse of such convictions as these which has brought Mr. Gladstone before the public as an interpreter of Homer ; .not so much in the interest of classical studies and scholarship, to delight himself again in the surpassing charms of Homer's poetry, and to make others sharers in his renewed enjoyment, but in the larger interests of knowledge and truth to held up the great poet as an appointed teacher of mankind, and to commend the conclusions he has himself reached of the vital connection of these poems with the whole history of human culture and of the Providential government of the world. Some of these conclusions Mr. Gladstone's readers will doubtless readily accept ; from others, though the very ones which he himself deems of essential moment, they will just as strongly dissent, as when they first encountered them in his former writings; but all of them must command admiration for the enthusiasm in Homeric study which they display, and for the earnest spirit from which they emanate, and which gives them an interest quite independent of the consideration of their truth and importance. The present work presents the results of Mr. Gladstone's Homeric studies far more completely than the former quite too extended volumes ; the repetitions which occurred in those three large volumes are now withdrawn ; the minute particulars, which were sometimes tedious and wearisome, are here wrought into general views ; and some of his more peculiar opinions, to which exception was taken when they first appeared, are at least toned down, with a manifest improvement in the general effect. By the new treatment the author's work has become a kind of manual which aims to furnish practical assistance to the study of Homer in schools and uni- versities, and also to " convey a partial knowledge of the subject to persons who are not habitual students." We propose, in this article, to touch upon some of the preliminary topics discussed in this work, and to give special attention to the subject of chief interest in it, — the Religion of the Homeric Age. It is the surest of the results, that we reach anew, in reading this latest of so many works on the poems of Homer, that not- withstanding the unequaled influence which these poems have exerted, the world has no definite knowledge of their author. It is something which never ceases to be strange, that apart from the poems themselves, the poet has for us no real existence ; and 188 GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. for any real knowledge we have, the figure of Homer, even as of Achilles or of Agamemnon, seems to be ever hovering on the borders of an imaginary world. Where and when he was born, who were his parents and kindred, under what influences of home and society, of nature and life, he grew up, and developed his wondrous poetic faculty, — on all such questions as these no light is shed, save that which shines out from his own luminous poetry. In antiquity itself, cities not seven alone, but cities without number, contended for the honor of giving him birth ; and in the persons of learned critics they are contending for it still, and the contention no nearer its end ; and we must be content to leave this question in the darkness in which we find it. As little have we any external authorities to Bx the time of the poet's life ; here, too, the poems themselves are their own most trustworthy witness. But even if we rely alone upon internal evidence, and admit the view that the poems depict a state of Grecian society and manners far anterior to the earliest historic period, we are hardly prepared for Mr. Gladstone's so quietly dismissing, by inference, the opinion of Herodotus, which fixes the poet's life so late as the ninth century before Christ ; for certainly it were nothing improbable for a poet of Homeric genius, an heir to a rich inheritance of traditions in story and song, to fashion his material into such fresh pictures, even if he were himself living long after the age from which those traditions had come down. But yet where all is so uncertain, we may be inclined to follow a writer of Mr. Gladstone's fine Homeric tact, and carry back the poet to a period earlier than that of the ancient opinions, and set him down in the congenial proximity of his own gods and heroes. Mr. Gladstone is inclined to put the fall of Troy earlier than the received date of 1183 B. c, and it is his conjecture that Homer may have been born before or during the war, and that he was probably conversant with those who had fought in it. But whatever date may be fixed for the poet's life, the poems themselves have for Mr. Gladstone the highest historical character for the age which they represent. Nowhere, either in the present volume or in his earlier work, does he write with greater earnestness than when he contends that the song of Homer is historic song. In the sense in which the assertion is made nothing can be truer. Not of course that he wrote history, and narrated and unfolded, in the connection of time and of cause, events in the life of men GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDl. 189 and of nations ; admit, too, that lie used fiction, as indeed no other writer before or since ; admit, too, the supernatural element that enters so largely into the poetry ; still, as the Greek Strabo contended long ago, the basis of the whole was history ; he was historical in the representation of the ideas, manners, and customs, characters and institutions of real men, and of a state of society that had a real existence. Never ceasing to be poet, he is always a historian. Far more than the great dramatists of his own country, far more than any other epic or dramatic poet, it was his to reproduce, in poetic form, the manifold life of an entire age and people ; indeed, it is Mr. Gladstone's firm belief that he has told more about the world and its inhabitants at his own epoch than any historian that ever lived. It is clear from the concurrent belief of the Greeks of all times, and from the whole economy and texture of the poems, that the tales of Troy and the wanderings of Ulysses, though unrivaled works of the imagination, yet have in them the substance of historic truth; they are the record of real events, during which and by which the Greeks were coming into the reality and the consciousness of a united national life. To adopt Mr. Gladstone's strong language, they make '' the first and also the best composition of an age, the most perfect ' form and body of a time,' that has ever been achieved by the hand of man." Far less space than might have been expected has Mr Glad- stone devoted to what has been called the Homeric question, — that great controversy which has so profoundly agitated the learned world for nearly a century, and has not yet wholly sub- sided. Nothing in all the annals of criticism is more remarkable or more fruitful of instruction than the history of this controversy. Its very origin shows how the greatest results may come out of the smallest beginnings, how the smallest seed of doubt or suspi- cion may become the germ of a deep and universal skepticism. For more than twenty-five centuries Homer had lived in the faith of men, and the Iliad and the Odyssey, each as a great epic, one and entire, had commanded general admiration as the works of his genius. Through all the ages of Grecian letters, with all the disputes concerning the time and place of Homer's life, there was a general agreement on those fundamental points. The only note that ever arose to break the harmony came from the so-called chorizontes or separatists, who contended for a separate author- ship of the two poems ; but this discordant note was effectually silenced by the voice of Aristarchus, the Coryphaeus of the Alex- 190 GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. andrine critics. For centuries after the revival of learning the prevailing belief of antiquity was the unquestioned creed of all modern scholars ; just as little doubt existed concerning the au- thorship of those great epics which had arisen again as bright as in that early morn of Grecian poetry, as of the great poem which had heralded the day of English song, the Canterbury Tales. But about the beginning of the eighteenth century there were thrown out quite incidentally, by several writers, some sur- mises touching the authorship of the poems, which led the way to an entirely new view of their origin. In particular, the ingenious Neapolitan thinker Vico, in his celebrated work, the "Scienza Nuova," introduced into the illustrations of his great subject from the Homeric poems the following passage : ^ — " Homer left none of his compositions in writing; but the rhapsodists went about singing the books separately, some one, some another, at the feasts and public solemnities of the Greek cities. The Pisistratidse first arranged, or caused to be so arranged, the poems of Homer into the Iliad and Odyssey ; whence we may judge what a confused collection of materials they must previously have been." Out of the hint given in this brief passage was afterwards elaborated the celebrated theory of Wolf, in his able and learned Prolegomena to the Iliad. This work, by its destructive criti- cism, founded partly upon the supposed impossibility, without the aid of the art of writing, of the composition of poems of such length by one mind, as well of their subsequent oral transmission, and partly upon their acknowledged internal discrepancies, quite overturned the old order of opinion. Wolf ascribed different parts of the two poems to different authors, and assumed that they were both for the first time arranged as well as committed to writing by Pisistratus. Without attempting to narrate the con- troversy which was opened up by this great critic all over the learned world, and the manifold phases it assumed, it is sufficient to note as the chief immediate results, that the two great epics were variously divided up into rhapsodies or small songs, and so in the multitude of Homers that arose on the field of view Ho- mer himself was quite lost out of sight and out of being. But now, after these many years, the sequel has shown, and is still showing, that Wolf conferred a real service, not only to Homeric criticism, but to the cause of classical and literary criticism in general ; a real service of skepticism not unlike that rendered by 1 Quoted by Mure, in Hist. Gr. Lit. vol. i. p. 196. GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. 191 Hume in the domain of philosophy. This indeed is the lesson of chief value taught by this great critical contest, the lesson that the work of demolition of long-established human opinions may be followed by their reconstruction upon new and more solid foundations ; that the processes of an honest skepticism reestab- lish the old faith on a basis of clearer and larger intelligence and of enduring truth. The whole field of Homeric learning has been explored as never before, and by hundreds of sharp-sighted observers ; the text of the poems has been subjected to the most searching scrutiny ; all the evidences, external and internal, that bear upon their origin and history have been brought in from all sources and rigorously applied to the questions in issue ; and the result has been a gradual reaction, a progressive tendency of return to the old view of the substantial unity of each poem and of their common authorship in Homer. Such is the position of Mr. Gladstone in the present volume, as in his earlier work ; such, too, before him was the position of Mure, the author of the " His- tory of Greek Literature," and the ablest of all English writers on the subject. The most signal illustration, indeed, of the result of the new examination of the whole question is found in the experience of Mure, who began his career as a zealous disciple of the Wolfian school, and after twenty years' diligent scrutiny of its doctrines reached a thorough conviction of their fallacy, and gave himself, with great success, to the duty of establishing that conviction in the minds of others.^ The chief foundation of the position which has been thus secured lies in the subjective evi- dence furnished by the poems themselves; and this has been allowed by all critics, during the more recent stages of the con- troversy, to be the only valid basis on which the question can be treated. The objections urged against the unity of authorship of each poem by itself, and of both together, which are founded on internal inconsistencies, signally fail of reaching their mark. If they do not, when rightly considered, lend direct support to the opposite view, they prove far too much ; they may be urged with like success against modern works, the single authorship of which is unquestioned and unquestionable ; indeed, most strikingly has it been said by Mure,^ that if the principles of Wolf's school were enforced against his own Prolegomena, that great essay could not possibly, in its integrity, be considered the work of the same author. 1 Hist. Gr. Lit. vol. i. p. 222. 2 £f^;. q^^ m^ vol. i. p. 198, note. 192 GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. But we are not left to such a negative view ; there is an affir- mative one still stronger. The unanswerable argument for unity of authorship is derived from the general agreement of each poem in itself, and of both with each other, in all that is vital in their' character, in the marvelous consistency in conceptions, manners, and institutions, and, most of all, in the delineations of character. In nothing is the creative genius of Homer so great as in the astonishing variety of his original characters, and in the unity and individuality, no less astonishing, with which all these char- acters are sustained, not by description, but by dramatic action, as they live and move before us, under all diversities of situation. Now, how were it possible for such conceptions of character, so rounded into harmony and oneness, to have emanated from vari- ous minds, each contributing by one or more minstrel lays his share of the whole ? How, for instance, could the Achilles of the Iliad, and the Ulysses of the Iliad and Odyssey together, be the offspring of more than one mind? Nor is the difficulty of belief entirely given in the well-known remark of Professor Wilson : ^ " Some people believe in twenty Homers. I believe in one. Na- ture is not so prodigal of her great poets." It is worse than this : you have to believe, not merely that nature is so prodigal of her great poets, but that she cast them all in the very same mould, and that their spiritual life, in itself, and in everything it produced, carried on it the same identical stamp. Indeed, we must all agree in the conclusion that if there is anything in the world more marvelous than the existence of one Homer, that certainly is the existence of more Homers than one. But whoever wrote these poems, and wherever and whenever they first became vital and vocal with their wondrous life and melody, one thing is sure, here they are before us. Let learned critics settle at their leisure the questions of authorship and integrity of the text ; we have the poems themselves, — a rich legacy bequeathed to us, and sacredly handed down from the earliest ages ; literary records of antiquity, later than the Vedas, indeed, but far more valuable ; second in time and value only to the earlier books of Scripture. Here they are in our hands, to charm and delight us with their transcendent poetry, to instruct us with their precious stores of wisdom and knowledge, to bring before us, in speech and action, the whole life and character of the Greeks in that early period of their own history and of mankind ; how and for what they lived, 1 Blackwood's Magazine, 1831, p. 668. GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. 193 in the family and in the state, in peace and in war, what were their thoughts and conceptions of nature, and of human life and destiny, and of the nature and power of God, and his govern- ment of the world. The religious aspect of this ancient Greek life has justly had for Mr. Gladstone far greater attractions than any other. He has devoted more than one third of his work to the gods of the Heroic Age, or, as he has entitled the theme, the Olympian Sys- tem. All thoughtful minds must sympathize with the writer in his sense of the profound interest which belongs to this theme. With what and how much spiritual vision those heroic Greeks were wont to look into the unseen world ; what were their concep- tions of deity; what and how they believed; whom they wor- shiped ; and what power their faith and worship had upon their conduct in life, — these are inquiries of paramount and of uni- versal and permanent concern. Mr. Gladstone's discussion has also a special value at the present time ; for though not conducted in the interest of the comparative study of the religions of the world, it is nevertheless an important contribution to that study, which, following close upon the track of comparative philology, is now rising to the rank of a science, and is engaging the profound attention of many distinguished writers. It is evident that Mr. Gladstone has elaborated this part of his work with the most stu- dious care, and with a certain fondness of mental application. It exhibits best his characteristic qualities as a scholar, as well as a thinker and a writer, his patient and unwearied toil in the study of the Homeric text, and his fine sensibility, as well, for all that is beautiful and noble in Homeric poetry ; his pure and elevated sentiments, and his forcible and brilliant expression ; and yet, with all his moral earnestness and sincerity, a strange turn of mind for something close akin to a sophistical mode of reasoning, a tendency to make his wish father to his thought, which sometimes issues only in ingenious speculations and the most laborious building up of favorite views upon a basis too slender for their support. In his first chapter on this subject, which exhibits the great features of the Olympian system, Mr. Gladstone claims for Homer the unique distinction of having been " the maker of the reli- gion " of his country. It is a bold form of assertion, and quite characteristic of the author ; but it contains in it a great truth, designed, as it is, to express in a single word the creative power and immense influence of Homer's poetic genius in the realm of 194 GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. spiritual ideas. Not that it was the poet's conscious purpose to make a religion for his countrymen, or even to teach them religion, or to exercise among them and for them any prophetic or priestly office. He was preeminently a singer, the prince of singers, in an age and a nation wh6re minstrelsy was a kind of national gift ; and he sang of the manifold life of his people out of the fullness and freedom of a musical soul attuned to all melodies of sound and all moral harmonies of thought and feeling ; but in giving true utterance to that life in song, he had such a knowledge and mastery of the national heart, that by his poetical faculty he com- bined, in a musical creation of his own, all those religious senti- ments to which its many chords were wont to vibrate. We may not suppose that Homer created " the gods many and lords many " that peopled the Greek Olympus, or that he invented their various and often conflicting attributes, with all that is in them of the grand and the little, of the noble and the base ; it were a sole- cism to suppose that he himself made the manifold elements that entered into the Greek religion ; all these were already there in the heart and life of the people, in affluent store, — actual beliefs, inherited traditions emanating from different periods and diverse races, original human sentiments, all apprehended with more or less distinctness by the popular mind, and controlling its convic- tions with more or less practical force ; but in his poetic represen- tation of the heroic age of Greece, it was his, by his insight and imagination, to give body and form to all this mass of material, and to breathe into it a living soul. In this sense was he the maker of the Greek religion ; thus it was that he set up once for all in the firmament of Hellenic life the Olympian system, that creation of marvelous splendor and of long-enduring influence to which was drawn and fixed the upward gaze and faith of more than thirty generations of the most thoughtful and most vigorous races of the world, and destined to dissolve away only before that religion from above, of divine beauty and divine power, which was enthroned upon the mountains round about Jerusalem for the spiritual sway of universal man. The material out of which the poet constructed his system necessarily derived the variety of its elements from the heterogeneous character of the Greek nation itself. The successive streams of emigration which had flowed into the peninsula had brought with them the most various and often diverse conceptions of deity, with their corresponding names and attributes and forms of worship. All these materials, as they GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. 195 were now settling down in the real world, on the same soil, into permanent relations of compromise and union, so in the world of poetry were shaped by the hand of the master " into that intellec- tual and ideal whole which we know as the Greek religion." The ethnic origin of this material of religion Mr. Gladstone ascribes chiefly to the Pelasgians, and to the Hellic families and tribes. He claims, however, an important influence for the Phoenicians, and the full development of this Phoenician element distinguishes his treatment of the subject in this work from that which belongs to his earlier volumes. Some influence, also, he allows, though only a very limited one, to the Egyptians. The view which, on the authority of some statements in Herodotus, once referred to Egypt the chief origin of the Greek religion, is not sustained by Homeric evidence. Scarcely any traces of Egyptian influence in Greece are found in Homer, and such analogies as exist between the mythologies of the two nations are easily explained without the supposition of any direct connection of the one with the other. In describing the manner in which Homer reduced to unity the elements derived from all these sources, Mr. Gladstone dwells upon the nature-worship of the Pelasgians which prevailed in Greece before the poet's time, and was now in its decline, and presents his view of the different modes by which, through the application of the anthropomorphic principle, the poet fashioned and shaped his own Olympian scheme. But we can rightly under- stand neither the nature-worship nor the Olympian religion, with- out recurring to that earliest conception which inheres in the very heart of each, the primitive conception of the Greek religion and of all religion, the conception of one supreme being as the high- est object of human faith and adoration. Nothing is older, in the language of the Greek religion than ^cos and Zeus,^ nothing older in Greek religious thought than God, and Zeus as the God, the God of the heavens, the God of light. Even Kronos, time itself, is later than Zeus, and contradictory as it may at first seem, also the patronymics of Zeus, Kronion, and Kronides, the Son of Time ; for these do not express time as the origin of Zeus, but the duration of his being as the God of Time, even as our own exalted expression, the Ancient of Days. This fundamental con- ception, together with its very name, the Greeks had as an original common possession with all their kindred of the great Aryan fam- ily of nations ; a clearly established fact which we owe to the com- 1 Welcker, Gotterlehre, vol. i. p. 129, seqq. 196 GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. parative study of language and of religion, and to the foremost expounder of their principles in English, Professor Max Miiller. For its origin, we must go back from the Greek to the San- skrit, the earliest deposit of Aryan speech, from the Iliad and Odyssey to the Vedas, the earliest records of Aryan faith ; far back we must go to the heights of the Himalayas, as the primi- tive Olympus, the original seat of Aryan religion. The names of deity in Greek and in Latin, both the abstract, as Oeos, deus, and the concrete, as Zevs and Jupiter, or Diespiter, are identi- cal with the corresponding Sanskrit names deva and Dyaus ; and they are all formed from the Sanskrit root div, which means to shine.^ From the same root comes the Latin word dies, with all its cognates; and thus all the former words signify, fundamen- tally, brightness, light the divine, and the latter, the God of the bright heavens, the God of light and day. A single passage, quoted by Miiller ^ from the Veda, pours a flood of light upon the common origin of all these nations themselves, and of their languages and earliest religious ideas. It is this : " When the pious man offers his morning libation to the great father Dyaus, he trembles all over as he becomes aware that the archer sent forth from his mighty bow the bright dart that reaches him, and brilliant himself, gave his own splendor to his daughter, the Dawn." In reading such words, we seem to be reading Homer himself ; nay. Homer and the people who listened to his song are transferred, forthwith, back to the old Aryan homestead, and are sharing there the thoughts, feelings, words, the whole life, of the yet undivided Aryan household. But we may widen our view, with the wider range of this comparative study of the languages of the world. The Sclavonic word Bog, which expresses the idea of God, is also of Sanskrit origin, and is the same word as the Bhaga of the Veda, and the Baga of the Zend-Avesta, which means, originally, the sun, and is also a common name for God in both those poems. Indeed, we may take an illustration of the same philological fact from a different and quite remote family of languages. In many Tatarian dialects the word tangri, which is used for God, means not only the heavens, but also the great Spirit of the all-compassing heavens; and this corresponds en- tirely to the Chinese Thian, or Tien, which is used for the physi- ^ Welcker, Gbtterlehre, vol. i. p. 131 ; also Miiller in Edinburgh Review for 1851. 2 Edinburgh Review, 1851, p. 335. GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. 197 cal heavens and for day, and also means the " Great One that reigns on high and regulates all below." ^ Indeed, is not in the human mind everywhere, and in all tongues, the transition easy and natural from light and heaven to God ? Consider our com- mon expression, " Heaven knows," and from the Psalms, " The heavens are the Lord's," and from the New Testament the confes- sion of the prodigal, " I have sinned against heaven ; " nay, does not this strange touch of comparative philology make all Chris- tendom kin with the whole heathen world, when we remember that comprehensive word of Scripture, " God is light, and in Him is no darkness at all " ? But we may not linger on this earliest stage of the Greek reli- gion. With the Greeks, as with all ancient nations, this primitive idea of God came in course of time, we know not how and when, to suffer disintegration ; out of ^co? grew Oeot; with Zeus came sons and daughters of Zeus, also parents and ancestors of Zeus ; and so, with the sense of the divine still remaining, there arose out of the conception of the one God a belief in the plurality of gods. Mr. Gladstone has said that " the unaided intellect of man seems not to have had stamina to carry, as it were, the weight of the transcendent idea of one God." The truth of this remark is best seen in the perpetual turning to idolatry even of God's chosen people, blessed though they were with direct revelation, and fenced in and isolated from all other nations. Witness the single humil- iating instance of the whole people worshiping a golden calf, and that, too, under the very shadow of the awful mount ; into such an abyss of spiritual folly the Greeks never sank, with all the corruptions of their polytheism in its corruptest eras. This poly- theism in that earlier form, the receding traces of which we see in Homer, consisted, as is well known, of the worship of nature by the deification of its manifold phenomena, and of the ruling forces which produce them. Under 'the bright skies of Hellas, and amid the enchanting scenery of its streams and hills and vales, the susceptible and imaginative Greeks yielded themselves willing captives to the potent spells of nature, even as their Aryan kindred in India, when they had crossed the Himalayas, and had come down into their new homes along the great rivers and the fertile valleys of the Penjab. A recent writer ^ has aptly quoted a passage from the book of Job, which shows how other Asiatic ^ Julius von Klaproth, as quoted by Welcker, Gotterlehre^ vol. i. p. 130. 2 Hard wick, in Christ and other Masters, vol. i. p. 176. 198 GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. souls in those distant times and regions felt the same fascinations, but could better resist them, through the control of a loftier devo- tion : " If I beheld the sun when it shined, or the moon walking in brightness, and my heart hath been secretly enticed, or my mouth hath kissed my hand, this also were an iniquity to be pun- ished by the Judge; for I should have denied the God that is above." But no such reverence for the God that is above kept back the Greeks from deifying and worshiping the manifestations of his power as they presented themselves to the senses in the nat- ural world around them. Those great lights set up in the firma- ment to rule their daily life and the on-going life of the world ; the earth about them, with its ever-renewing wonders of growth and decay ; the alternations of day and night and the changing seasons ; the dewy freshness of the dawn and the warm glow of the west- ern sky; the elemental air and fire and water, in all their varied phenomena of storm and shine, of tempest and calm, of rain and drought, — all these were for the Greeks endowed with a divine life and exalted into objects of adoration. Thus, as in the Veda, we find with Dyaus the names and worship of Indra and Surya and Mitra and Agni and Varuna. So, too, among the Greeks, come to be associated with Zeus, though always in subordination, Here as the goddess of the earth, the sun-god in Helios and in Apollo, the moon in Selene, the fire-god in Hephaistos or Vulcan, Poseidon the sovereign of the ocean, and the other gods many in this Greek Pantheon of nature-worship. But in the world of Homeric poetry this elemental worship no longer holds sway ; in the Olympian religion we behold and feel the presence of divine personages, of human form and appearance, however august, and of a human nature, however idealized. It is a strange transition, but no less perfect and manifest. How those gods of nature have passed out from their shadow-like figures into persons of definite human form and quality, inner and outer, is a subtle process, no less so than the actual processes in the material world. As Welcker ^ has conceived it, the nature-god seems to have fashioned for itself a kind of chrysalis of golden mythic threads, and to have come forth in due time a divine human per- sonality. But the accomplished result is that which gives the Olympian system that distinctive character all its own, which, as Mr. Gladstone has expressed it, " is the intense action of the an- thropomorphic principle which pervades and moulds the whole." 1 Gdtterlehre, vol. i. p. 230. GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. 199 " Its governing idea of the character of deity is a nature essen- tially human, with the addition of unmeasured power." It is obvious that such a system gave expression to the most exalted conception of humanity ; and though it necessarily debased the divine idea by taking into it the lower along with the higher ele- ments of the human, it nevertheless embodied a worthier concep- tion of deity than the elemental system which preceded it. It may be said to have presented, by a strange inversion, God formed in the image of man, instead of man formed in the image of God; but on the other hand it must be granted that it created gods in the image of man, because it recognized the divine in man ; recog- nizing in the gods the original source of the moral and spiritual in man, it incorporated deity into an idealized manhood, as the most adequate known expression of the divine nature. Thus the creation of this Olympian system reveals a stronger and higher spiritual tendency in the people whose religion it became, and a more advanced stage of their culture, than those which gave origin to the earlier nature-worship. A new inner world of thoughts and conceptions must have arisen, a high sense of the greatness and power of man's spiritual being, before the phenomena and nature of forces so lost their influence that these new humanized deities were formed, moving free and separate among the elements, their true being and sphere no longer in the natural but in the spiritual realm. A lofty consciousness must there have been of free will and reason and intelligence in man, of all in his nature that is truly akin to the divine, so that the religious sense could no longer be satisfied with nature, or find its appropriate objects in her manifestations. But it was the muse of Hellenic poetry, as it culminated in the song of Homer, which finally spoke into being this Olympian system, and reared it up over Hellenic life, at once to reflect and to rule it in all its relations. It was con- ceived not merely as consisting of individuals, but also as forming a divine community both as a family and a state, with Zeus for the father and the sovereign. Here, too, as in every stage of Greek religion, is illustrated that line of Virgil : — " Ab Jove principium Musse ; Jovis omnia plena ; " and yet more the loftier verse of Horace, when he sings of the parent : — " Unde nil majus generatur ipso, Nee viget quidquam simile aut secundum." Indeed, the pure light of the idea of one God, which had so broken 200 GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. into many rays through the action of the nature-worship, seems in the atmosphere of Olympus to be struggling to recover its integ- rity in the tendency to the union of all the principal Olympian deities with Zeus under the form either of direct descent or of other relationship derived from human analogy. Thus Poseidon, the ruler of the sea, and Aidoneus, the Zeus of the lower world, are his brothers ; and Here is at once his sister and spouse ; Ares, Hermes, and Aphrodite are his children ; as also and especially Athene and Apollo, who are inferior only to Zeus in power, and in moral tone superior to Zeus himself. Indeed, the exalted char- acter and worship ascribed to Athene and Apollo give them a marked preeminence in the Olympian religion. They are united with Zeus in honor as no other deities ; as in the words of Hector,^ " Were I held in honor as a god, Phoebus or Pallas," and the oft- recurring form of prayer, " Father Zeus and Athene and Apollo." Athene's relation to Zeus as his daughter is altogether unique in the representations alike of her birth and her being and action. She is his daughter without mother, begotten in the intelligence of Zeus, and (though by a later representation than Homer's) bidden forth into being from his head ; in the Olympian family she is the father's favorite daughter, indulged at her will, and restrained neither in word nor in deed.^ She is constantly named with Zeus, as acting with him and for him, and directly declared as in union with him, the highest and mightiest deity. In short, the words of Horace give literal expression to the Homeric con- ception of the goddess : — " Proximos illi tamen occupavit Pallas honores." Similar is the relation of Apollo to Zeus. He is the son dear to Zeus, addressed as such by him, ever the obedient son, in closest union with his father, his organ, and, as the god of prophecy, the revealer of his will. It is on the basis of the highest attributes of these deities, together with their peculiar relation to Zeus, that Mr. Gladstone has constructed that theory of tradition in the gen- esis of the Hellenic religion which constitutes the peculiarity of his treatment of the whole subject. In the firm conviction that these conceptions of deity could not have been the growth of the unassisted intelligence of the Greeks, he ascribes them to a divine origin, in the form of a primitive revelation made to man, and preserved in unbroken tradition to 1 Iliad, viii. 540. 2 jUad^ y. 875. GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. 201 the time of the separation of the Semitic and Aryan branches of the human family, and so by and by brought with them into Greece by the Hellenic portion of the Aryan branch, and at last wrought by Homer into his Olympian scheme. Thus he claims for Homer's Athene and Apollo a truly divine ancestry. He com- pares them with the child in Wordsworth's ode : heaven lies about them in their infancy ; and the soul that rises with them " hath had elsewhere its setting, and cometh from afar." In the no less firm conviction that there are features traceable in these deities which are in marked correspondence with Hebraic doctrine and tradition, as conveyed in the books of Holy Scripture, and handed down in the auxiliary sacred learning of the Jews, he believes that Athene is the Hellenic adumbration of the Logos, the uncreated Word, and Apollo of the Messiah, the seed of the woman, a being at once divine and human ; and so by consequence, Latona, the human mother of Apollo, is the woman whose seed the Redeemer was to be. It passes comprehension how a writer of Mr. Glad- stone's ability, and enlarged and elevated views, can build up a theory with devoutest diligence upon so slender proofs, and liable to the gravest objections ; which is so repugnant to every Christian sentiment, and forces the explanation, from such foreign sources, of conceptions in the Greek religion which can certainly be ex- plained without it, and without traveling out of the records of that religion itself. The view which he presents, notwithstanding all the captivating enthusiasm with which it glows, unfortunately lacks the elements necessary to gain for it an intelligent convic- tion in the mind of the reader. As you yield yourself to his guid- ance, while he spreads before you the minutest details of sugges- tion and illustration, all skillfully interwoven with the cunningest hand, and embellished with a very large border of the finest writ- ing, you are conscious of admiration, and of something very like persuasion ; but when you have looked away in another direction, and then come back for a renewed and more independent view, you discover that the texture of the whole work that has so fixed your gaze is made up of the airiest of nothings. It is marvelous, the ingenious facility and alacrity with which he can proceed upon premises of mere assumptions, and rest, with calmest assurance, in conclusions which only credulity can believe. If we should admit his remoter assumptions, which are indeed scarcely discern- ible in those far-off primeval ages where they are laid, it were cer- tainly an incredible supposition that the Greeks had older Messi- 202 GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. anic traditions than the Jews themselves ; and it is certain that the Jews had no such developed traditions old enough to have been borrowed and reflected by Homer. The Apocryphal Book of Wisdom, and the Hebrew Targumim, on which Mr. Gladstone largely relies, belong to a time centuries later even than Plato ; and in the Bible there is nothing which by any possibility could give substance to this theory but the Messianic promises in Gen- esis and the personifications of wisdom in the Proverbs of Solo- mon-; and out of these, forsooth, the poetic genius of Homer has created Olympian persons who adumbrate the Incarnate Redeemer of man. But even if we should lean to the influence of such traditions in the nobler attributes of these deities, how can we reconcile other representations of their character which run directly counter to any such supposition ? What a strange look for such a theory, the league of Pallas with Here and Poseidon to bind in chains the great father of gods and men ! And how may we account for the opposition to each other of Pallas and Phoebus in the Trojan conflict, the former the protector of the Greeks, the latter of the Trojans? What a rude clashing with Messianic ideas Apollo's words of sublime indifference to the fate of mortals, when he declined to enter the lists where gods and goddesses were in furious combat over Ilium's destiny : — " Earth-shaking God, I should not gain with thee Esteem of wise, if I with thee should fight For mortal men; poor wretches, who like leaves, Flourish awhile, and eat the fruits of earth, But sapless, soon decay ; from combat then Refrain we, and to others leave the strife." And Minerva's wisdom descends to something more than craftiness when she comes down from heaven purposely to break the truce of the Trojans with the Greeks, and in the disguise of An tenor's son tempts Pandarus to aim his stinging arrow at the breast of the unsuspecting Menelaus ; and still worse when she cheats Hector under the guise of his trusted brother Deiphobus, and so deludes him to the fatal combat with Achilles. But it is the most conclusive evidence against this whole theory, that it is entirely gratuitous. The conceptions of these deities are adequately explained within the range of Homeric ideas, as emanations of Zeus, as he is conceived alike in the realm of nature and of spirit; and these are the clearest illustrations of GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. 203 the monotheistic tendencies of the Homeric system. Born of Zeus, as the God of the ethereal heavens, Athene represents the physical side of his nature as a feminine personification of the ether ; hence her epithet yXavKw-n-cs, the blue-eyed, or more properly the goddess of heaven-bright eyes. On the other hand, as Zeus is the supreme intelligence, so as his daughter sprung full grown from his head, she represents also the spiritual side of his being, which the name Minerva expresses, from the Greek /txeVo?, and the Latin mens, and the Sanskrit manas, as the goddess of mind or of wisdom. In like manner all the attributes of Apollo are explained in accord- ance alike with the Homeric system and with the earlier worship. Apollo, as the sublimest appellation for Helios, the sun, finally supplants altogether the common name ; he is a solar deity ; and all his attributes, natural and spiritual, issue from this his original character. As son of Latona, which means what is hidden and concealed, he comes forth out of the darkness, and reveals the brightness of the God of heaven, even as the sun reveals the day. So is he the Phoebus, the bright one ; and as the God of the silver bow, the far-darting and far-destroying, the arrows of his burning and destructive rays bring pestilence and death, even as his milder heat and radiance bring fruitful blessing to the earth, and deliver- ance to the children of men. In short, like Athene, he is an emanation of Zeus, and reveals both his natural and his spiritual attributes as the lord of air and light, dwelling in the highest heavens, and as the god of justice and right, the moral governor of the world. Mr. Gladstone's hypothesis is the latest and the very mildest of all the various theories put forth since the revival of learning, which discover in the nobler elements of Homeric theology traces of patriarchal and evangelical truth, and quietly relegate all the rest to obscure realms, which are conveniently named heathenish fable or absurd superstitions or degrading idolatry and demon worship. Mure touched upon some of these in an article published some years ago on Archdeacon Williams' "Homerus," and it would be a very curious and instructive labor to follow out his hints, and to coUect together and to present in order the doctrines of their authors and all the subtleties of their allegorical exposition. Gerardus Croesius, a D^utch scholar, maintained, in his " Homerus Hebrseus," that the two poems of Homer embodied a complete narrative of the history of the Jews, the Odyssey embracing the time from the departure of Lot out of Sodom to the death of 204 GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. Moses, and the Iliad narrating the destruction of Jericho and the wars of Joshua and the final conquest of Canaan. He clearly- discovered Jericho in Troy, and Joshua and the Israelites in Agamemnon and the Greeks, and the harlot Rahab in Helen, while Nestor was Abraham, and Ulysses Moses. The English scholar, Joshua Barnes, the friend of Bentley and Regius Professor of Greek at Cambridge, convinced himself that Homer was Solo- mon, a conviction which he established by reading Omeros back- wards, in Hebrew fashion, into Soremo, and then by metalepsis into Solemo or Solomon ! But Archdeacon Williams, in his " Homerus," published only twenty-five years ago, carries the principle of analogy into a far wider range of application. Be- lieving to the full Mr. Gladstone's doctrine of primitive revelation and tradition, he even traces in Homeric poetry (we use his own words), " most of the essential principles by which the Christian religion is distinguished ; " with him, therefore, the Iliad was " constructed for the express purpose of vindicating the justice of the Deity^, and displaying the inseparable connection between sin and eternal punishment." The fate of " sinful and accursed Troy," as he characterizes Priam's city and people, illustrates atonement and retributive justice, and so foreshadows the fall of wicked cities yet to come, and " above all, of Jerusalem itself." In this last view, however, of Troy prefiguring Jerusalem, the Archdeacon was anticipated by about two hundred years, by the Italian writer, Jacobo Ugone, in his "Vera Historia Romana." But we think that the writer or writers of the " Gesta Romanorum," a work earlier by many centuries than those now mentioned, took a much more fundamental view of this whole subject, for the monk, in that celebrated collection, says that " Paris represents the devil, and Helen the human soul or all mankind " ! But is there not "a more excellent way" of accounting for the origin of the Olympian religion than the method employed by all these and many other writers, and in its latest and faintest form by Mr. Gladstone, a way far more in harmony with all right views of human nature and of the wisdom and benevolence of the Creator, and also in accordance with the results of the comparative study of all the "religions which have existed outside the pale of divine revelation"? May we not find the original source of all these religions, not in any primitive revelation or tradition, but rather in what we may call a primitive faith; a faith in God, in the true, even though unknown God, and in GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. 205 his rightful and righteous government of the world ; a faith im- planted in the very constitution of the human soul, and so not only anterior to all religious knowledge, but also essential to the appropriation of such knowledge, whether communicated by natural or by supernatural means? Alike the truths and the errors of the Homeric religion, the conceptions of deity, whether noble or base, of the Homeric mythology may be carried back to that inborn tendency of the human soul to search after God, which is taught by the apostle Paul in his sermon to the men of Athens, when he says of all the nations of men, " That they should seek the Lord, if haply they might feel after Him and find Him, though He be not far from every one of us." The same apostle was wont to teach his heathen hearers that God had not left himself without witness in the works of nature and in the human conscience, and that from the one men might " clearly see the invisible things of Him, even his eternal power and Godhead," and that through the other they " showed the work of the law written in their own hearts." And while we are taught that the pagan nations are without excuse, who when they knew God, yet glorified Him not as God, we can set no bounds to the spiritual elevation which they might have reached, or which individual souls or communities may have reached, by giving heed to such witness, when we remember the words of another apostle, " God is no respecter of persons, but in every nation he that feareth Him and worketh righteousness is accepted of Him." In the life of the Greeks, as we see it in the poetry of Homer, it is this feeling after God of which we are constantly reminded. There is no aspect so perpetually present as the religious, nothing so constantly seen as this striving of the soul after the one, living, personal God, its upward turning for care and blessing to a divine Being like itself, but in all things superior, the righteous ruler of men and all human affairs, and alone worthy of devout worship and obedient service. And yet no less constantly do we behold the actual failure of the Greek mind to satisfy these longing aspirations, that continual contradiction between the real and the ideal through which the Deity is debased to the level of humanity, even in the very act of lifting the Deity far above all human limitations. The distinguished German scholar Nagelsbach has treated this point with remarkable clearness and fullness.^ The gods are endowed with omniscience, and yet, in many a passage, 1 In his Homerische Theologie. 206 GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. are ignorant of matters which most intimately concern them. The gods are omnipotent, and yet Zeus himself is bound with fetters, from which he is released only by the hundred -handed Briareus. The gods are constituted as just and holy in the government of the world, and invariably visiting punishment upon all wrong- doing ; but in many instances they are patrons of the worst crimes known among men, and are themselves the subjects of the fiercest and most malevolent human passions ; and, indeed, in the Homeric conception itself of the Deity, there is an utter absence of that awful holiness which inheres in the Hebrew and Christian idea of God. The gods also require and accept the worship of men, and their favor is propitiated and their displeasure deprecated by prayer and sacrifice ; in all the events and occasions of life, alike the small- est and the greatest, the pious Greek approaches his God in prayer, and in conscious dependence bows to the divine behests ; but yet his gods are implacable to the last degree, and pursue the offender with the most relentless hatred ; and nothing is so drearily indistinct in the consciousness of the Greek worshiper as the prospect of forgiveness and reconciliation. Human sin is certain, certain its punishment ; but wholly uncertain, dependent on the arbitrary will of his gods, is its forgiveness ; human life is a life without any assurance of divine favor.^ However we may differ from Mr. Gladstone in respect to the origin of the Homeric system, we can heartily accept his state- ment of the lesson which its history teaches, that it shows " the total inability of our race, even when at its maximum of power, to solve for ourselves the problems of our destiny ; to extract for ourselves the sting from care, from sorrow, and above all from death." By revealing this inability, the Greek religion and all other religions of pagan antiquity have each proved themselves, even as the written law of the Jews, a schoolmaster to bring men to Christ ; they all belong, with Judaism itself, to a continuous development of preparation for the coming into the world, in the fullness of time, of Him who was the desire of all nations, for the coming of Christianity as the one true and universal religion, to meet and satisfy the wants of human nature as they appear in all nations and in all times. It is a remark of St. Augustine, often quoted by Miiller, that there is no religion which does not con- tain some element of truth. We may accept, also, when it is rightly understood, that paradox of the same father of the church, ^ Nagelsbach, p. 355. GLADSTONE'S JUVENTUS MUNDI. 207 that " what is now called the Christian religion has existed among the ancients, and was not absent from the beginning of the human race until Christ came in the flesh ; from which time the true reli- gion which existed already began to be called Christian." The religious aspirations of the heathen world, however unsatisfied, however misguided, the glimmerings of truth that appear amid the manifold errors of that religion, all their observances of worship in their best and in their worst forms, why are they not " uncon- scious prophecies" of the human soul under the teachings of nature, even as the written prophecies of the Jewish Scriptures, under the teachings of revelation, of the grace and truth to come by Jesus Christ for the redemption of universal man ? Such a view at once gives true significance to the pagan religions, and fixes their true relation to the Christian, and in turn the relation of the Christian religion to them. Christianity is not clearly discovered to be a universal religion till all the natural religions are seen to be preparatory to it, till all those religions which could not have existed but for man's religious nature, allied to God and bound to Him even amid all its errors, are recognized along with Judaism as presupposing the New Testament revela- tion. Christ is seen as the divine deliverer of mankind only as his redemptive work runs through all human history, "one in- creasing purpose running through the ages." KOME AND THE ROMANS OF THE TIME OF HORACE. WRITTEN FOR THE FRIDAY CLUB, DECEMBER 16, 1870, ALSO USED AS COLLEGE LECTURES. The late Dean Milman declared that no one could know any- thing of Rome or of the Roman mind and manners who was not profoundly versed in Horace. The remark is so true that one may well be warranted in making Horace's writings the point of departure for a view of the great city and of the life of its peo- ple in those eventful times to which his career belonged ; so fitted was he both by his genius and culture and by his fortunate posi- tion in Roman society for the task which he executed of seizing and interpreting in his poetry all that is characteristic in Augus- tan Rome. By nature and by fondest habit he was a close ob- server of the ways of men. He had also the amplest means of observation through his connection, by his origin, with the hum- blest orders of Roman society, and, by his rise, with the highest. He was the son of a freedman and the intimate friend of the emperor and his prime minister Maecenas ; he was vexed with no aspiring that interfered with simple tastes and moderate desires and a cherished sense of personal independence. He had no cares of family, politics, or profession ; neither poverty nor riches was given him, but that golden mean he loved and sung so well, that brought him neither trouble nor anxiety. It was by such means as these that Horace was qualified at once to study and to teach his age, to apprehend and to represent it, to catch with a poet's insight its living manners as they rose before him, and with a poet's art to set them in imperishable literary forms. It is in this attitude of Horace towards his country and his age, in his clear and genial vision and knowledge of the Rome and the Romans of the Augustan period, of the great city itself in all its parts, and of all the life of its people, social, political, literary, and moral, and in his ability to embody all that he saw and knew in such perfect forms of poetic expression ; in these it is that we find his chief distinction as a writer, and the secret of his fame ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. 209 and influence. Of his distinctive poetic qualities in his lyrics, satires, and epistles I have spoken in the " Life of Horace," in the edition we have been using, and upon these I do not purpose now to dwell. In such lectures as I wish to give you in a review of Horace, we need specially to observe, that his poetry, like all gen- uine poetry, had its roots in the life of its time and grew up under its skies and in its air and light, and thus it represents what is real and permanent in the ideas and events and characters of that time, and thus it is that the writer is a truly national and Roman poet. As you read you catch glimpses of the city, the yellow Tiber, with its plains on either side and the hills that bound them, the Capitol and its neighboring heights, the Palatine and Esquiline ; the Forum with its Sacred Way, and the triumphal procession coming down into it from the Velia, and all the town following with their " lo Triumphe's ; " you see the thronged Campus Martins, too, on election day, the noisy party-candidates putting forth their claims to office ; and there, too, quite aside, the brave, virtuous men, strangers to defeat, the real consuls of all years. You visit the temples and hear the prayers there offered ; also the places of amusement, the Theatre of Pompeius, where you may, perhaps, regret the absence of PoUio with his muse of severe tragedy, but yet may add " a good part of your voice " to the rounds of applause which greet Maecenas after his illness ; you may stroll out to the Circus with the lovers of the races, and strain your eyes on the swift hot-wheeled chariots chas- ing one another through the dust of the course, and at last you may toss up your caps for the winners of the " ennobling palm." Or you may share with the poet the life of Roman interiors, whether the poor man's home, where are plain meals but no hang- ings or purple ; or the rich man's palace, where you see costly marbles and paneled ceilings of ivory or gold, but yet tables laden with cloying stores, and black imps of fretting care flying about the ceiling. But not alone these places and outward scenes of Rome may you see in Horace's poetry ; you come to know also the people themselves, the Romans of all classes, and in all their occupations, whether peaceful or warlike; scholars and men of letters, like Virgil, and Varus, and PoUio, in their studies ; states- men in the senate ; orators on the rostra ; advocates hurrying to meet cases at the courts ; or counselors at law rudely called up at cock-crowing by impatient clients banging at their doors. Espe- cially do you become conversant with the great political events of 210 ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. the time and the great actors in them, whether on the republi- can or the imperial side ; the recent civil wars, — so recent that the fires of partisan passion, not yet extinct, may soon break forth from the ashes which only seem to bury them ; — these, with their sights and sounds, are all there in the poet's graphic verse ; the murmur of martial horns, the glitter of arms, the fleeing horses, the panic-stricken horsemen, and the chiefs soiled with no inglorious dust. The battles are fought there before you with their decisive, world-wide issues, in all of them, like that at Phi- lippi, the old republic doomed and fallen in spite of the desperate valor of its defenders, and the empire as the necessary outcome, risen and established, with Octavian, the heaven-sent Mercury, its august ruler. With this general view of the relation of the poet Horace to his time, I propose to give you in some lectures, Rome and the Ro- mans as he has represented them ; the city in its extent, its exter- nal appearance in its public works, its chief buildings, public and private, and then the population and its different classes, and es- pecially the Roman society, which is set before us in the Horatian poetry. The Rome in which Horace lived, and which now lives in his poetry, had in its extent far outgrown the ancient limits of the Servian walls ; these walls, indeed, then belonged as truly to the antiquities of the city as at the present day, and their line could scarcely be traced for the buildings that inclosed and concealed them through their entire course. For the size and extent of the Augustan city we have no immediate data, except those which belong to the division of its area into fourteen regions or wards, which was instituted by the emperor for municipal purposes. A description of the municipal division, which has come down to us in the ancient document called the " Curiosum Urbis," contains a distinct enumeration of each of the fourteen regions, with its cir- cumference in feet, a list of the principal buildings in each, so arranged as to describe its circuit, together with much curious information, such as the number of public establishments, the granaries, the public baths, the heads of water for the aqueducts, and also the number in each region of the private dwelling-houses. Not only do the figures given under these heads all show how im- mensely the Rome of the age of Augustus had extended beyond the ancient boundaries, but also the enumeration of the principal buildings in each region, which is made to mark its topographical ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. 211 limits, yields an approximate view of its actual extent. These buildings are for the most part familiar ones, and their sites dis- tinctly known, and the line which they describe has been made the subject of topographical study, and a plan of the city has been constructed on the basis of their respective limits, by which the extent of the whole city has been reached. It has thus been made clear that the area of the city in the time of Augustus was sub- stantially the same as in the reign of Vespasian, when its circuit was exactly measured ; and as in Aurelian's reign, when the new walls were begun. A passage in Pliny, which furnishes a very particular account of Vespasian's survey, fixes the circumference of the city, as ascertained by measurement, at 13|^ miles. As this measure marks the extent of the outer line of the buildings of the city, it agrees sufficiently well with the circumference of the Au- relian and of the present walls. The line of the Augustan regions was probably adopted by Aurelian when he conceived the purpose, which revealed at once his own military greatness and the weak- ness of his empire, of inclosing the city with a new line of forti- fied walls. For nearly eight centuries (507 b. c. to 270 a. d.) Eome had been a city without walls, but during all these centu- ries, which include the periods of the rising and ever-extending greatness of the republic, and the Augustan era of the imperial universal dominion, the capital had never needed any outward defense. Hannibal had been the last enemy that ever approached it, and since the battle of Zama, Eome had never known any ap- prehension of foreign invasion. But now that the imperial city began to be in peril from the ever-nearing approach of the Ger- man and other northern nations, it needed the protection of forti- fied walls. The walls were commenced in 271, and rapidly carried forward during the remaining years of Aurelian's reign ; but they were completed by Probus in 276. This period of five years is certainly a short one for so gigantic a work, and undoubtedly it was carried through with undue haste ; and hence, 125 years later, in the reign of Honorius (395-425), they were thoroughly re- paired, and in some parts constructed anew, though without any change of the line which they followed. Different ancient writers have described the Aurelian walls, but only one, Vopiscus (300 A. D.), in his Life of Aurelian, has made distinct mention of their extent, which he fixes, if we take his words in their usual sense, at the fabulous estimate of about fifty miles in circumference. Gibbon, in his eleventh chapter, speaks of this estimate as only 212 ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. the result of popular exaggeration, and among eminent modern writers it has found no defender except the Roman topographer Nibby. The numerals of Vopiscus were long a vexed question with the critics, but at length the Italian writer, Piale, hit upon the happy conjecture that the word feet (^pedum) should be sup- plied with the numerals quinquaginta millia, or 50,000, instead of the usual word paces, or passuum, so that the passage would read 50,000 feet, or between 10 and 11 miles, a very probable estimate, and sufficiently near the result of Vespasian's measure- ment, as well as the extent of the present walls of Rome. The topographers had, however, still another difficulty to settle in the account, given by Olympiodorus, of another measurement of the geometrician Ammon, made in the reign of Honorius, just before the first invasion of the Goths in A. D. 408. This measurement would yield, according to the received reading of the text, a cir- cuit for the city of twenty-one miles ; but this, too, is a number quite improbable for belief and acceptance. Gibbon has, however, adopted it in two passages, though in a third he has given, with- out alluding to the preceding ones, another estimate, and undoubt- edly the true one, of about twelve miles. Most ingeniously has the text of Olympiodorus been conjecturally emended by Nibby. The number is given in the text, as often, by letters of the Greek alphabet, Ka, k standing for 20 and a for 1. Nibby conjectures t, which stands for 10, instead of k, and so reads ta, or 11, and so gains eleven miles for the result of the Ammonian measurement, substantially the same result as that gained by the emended read- ing of Vopiscus. From the reign of Honorius down to the pres- ent, with the exception of the Vatican and St. Peter's, there has been no essential change in the line of Roman walls ; and as the line of the Aurelian walls was coincident with the outer limits of the Augustan regions, we can have no doubt that the Rome of the Augustan age had so far outgrown the old limits of the repub- lic as to reach, with its streets and buildings, a circumference of twelve miles. In its external appearance, and in the splendor of its public and private buildings, the city underwent far greater changes dur- ing the reign of Augustus. Rome was not, indeed, wanting in earlier times in great public works, as the Cloacae, the Aqueducts, and the great highways ; but these, and such as these, ministered, agreeably to the spirit of these times, more to utility than to adorn- ment ; and even these, with the exception of the first, were con- ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. 213 structed on a more magnificent basis in the earlier periods of the empire. The most comprehensive fact on this subject is contained in the well-known remark of Augustus (Sueton., Vita), that he found Eome a city of brick,^ and left it one of marble. This is hardly an exaggeration. By the large outlays of Augustus, and under his auspices by the enterprise and skill of Agrippa and other distinguished men, the work of improving and adorning the city went on with inconceivable rapidity. Existing public works were extended, and new ones constructed on a larger and grander scale ; magnificent temples, halls, and political edifices arose on every side, and far beyond the earlier boundaries ; and during the forty years' peaceful rule of Augustus, a new Eome gradually grew up, which far surpassed in external splendor the seven-hilled city of the republic. Prominent among these improvements was the new Forum, called the Forum of Augustus. In the war with Brutus and Cassius, Augustus had vowed that if crowned with victory he would build a temple in honor of Mars Ultor. With the erection of this temple, which is reckoned by Pliny among the architectural wonders of the world, Augustus united the plan of a new Forum, the Roman Forum and the Julian being now inade- quate to the wants of the city. At great expense in the purchase of' private estates, space was gained on either side of the Temple of Mars, and here were erected two semicircular lines of porticoes, as places of exchange and of public business, which were adorned with statues of distinguished Romans, and with other works of art. The whole was surrounded with a high wall, so that, though in the heart of the city, it afforded a quiet place for the transac- tion of business. Other temples erected by Augustus were those of Jupiter Tonans, towards the foot of the Capitol, and that of Quirinus, on the Quirinal, the lattier adorned with a double row of seventy-six columns. Still another was the celebrated Temple of Apollo, on the Palatine, which was built of white marble, and surrounded with columns of the marble of Numidia. Here was deposited the Palatine library, founded by Augustus. The dedi- cation of this temple Horace commemorated by one of his most characteristic odes (Odes, I. 31, " Quid dedicatum," etc.). During the sedileship of Agrippa immense sums were expended upon public works, both useful and ornamental. The old aqueducts, four in number, were repaired, and three new ones were built, two ^ That is, peperino and tufa. In the time of Augustus burnt brick was not in use, but peperino in opus quadratum, and tufa in opus reticulatum. 214 ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. of which, the Aqua Virgo and the Aqua Marcia, are still in use in modern Rome. In connection with these there were erected massive distributing reservoirs, one hundred and thirty in num- ber, which were adorned with columns and statues executed in the highest style of art; of the columns there were four hun- dred, all of marble, 'and of the statues three hundred, some of bronze and others of marble. The public squares all over the city were furnished with a great variety of ponds or heads of water called lacus, and jets, salientes ; in all there were seven hundred lacus and one hundred and five salientes. The public places were also adorned with triumphal arches and Egyptian obe- lisks ; two of the latter still remain and adorn two of the finest squares of modern Rome, one the Piazza del Popolo, and the other the Monte Citorio. The new buildings for the amusement of the people far surpassed in splendor those of the republican period. Of these may be mentioned the Amphitheatre of Tau- rus, the Theatre of Balbus, and the Theatre of Marcellus, all of them magnificent stone buildings, erected in the Campus Martins. Ruins of the last edifice are discerned, as is well known, in one of the meanest quarters of the modern city, and the gray, worn arches of the lower story now serve the ignoble purpose of front- ing the dirty shops of locksmiths and other artisans. Other fine monuments of the Augustan time, which once adorned this part of the city, have come to like ignoble uses. Witness the grand Mausoleum of Augustus, whose massive walls, within which once reposed the remains of Augustus and others of the imperial fam- ily, consecrated once by the ashes of the young Marcellus, and spite of all its subsequent uses, consecrated ever by the verse of Virgil, now serve for the exhibition of puppet-shows and tight- rope dancers ! These and other buildings of the Augustan age stood upon the Campus Martins ; and it is indeed the new appear- ance which this entire region gradually assumed that most distin- guishes, in its outward aspect, Augustan Rome from the Rome of the Commonwealth. Formerly a vast open space for the meet- ings of the Centuriate Comitia, and for military and gymnastic exercises, it was now changed, under the creative influence of art, to a grand assemblage of architectural monuments devoted to the worship of the gods, to public business, and to the comforts and amusements of the people. To allude to some of these which have not been mentioned, here were erected the Thermae, or Baths of Agrippa, the first of a series of magnificent establishments belong- ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. 215 ing to the time of the emperors. Intended from the first to fur- nish to the whole population the luxuries and diversions enjoyed by the rich in their own houses, these baths were built on an im- mense scale, and contained not only every convenience for bath- ing, but also, by means of gymnasia, porticoes, reading-rooms, and libraries, every facility for the tastes of the people, physical, social, and intellectual. Horace has a jest in one of his satires at the expense of some of the conceited poets who go to the baths to recite their poems, because there they hope to find a large audi- ence, and also because the resonance of the vaulted ceilings de- lights their vanity. They were built in the most superb style, enriched within with precious marbles and paintings, and in the areas without adorned and refreshed with fountains and shaded walks. Some remains of these baths are extant, but the extensive ruins of the Thermae of later emperors give us definite concep- tions of the nature and extent of these establishments. Close by the Baths of Agrippa was erected, and is still standing, the finest of all these Augustan monuments, the Pantheon, a temple conse- crated to Mars and Venus, and probably also meant to be sacred to all the successive Divi of the Julian family. Next to its own beauty, it is doubtless the wise policy of the Roman church to which the world is indebted for the preservation of this pagan temple ; for its consecration as a Christian church, in 608, by Bon- iface IV., then Bishop of Rome, is the chief circumstance which has kept it from destruction during all the changes of time in this ever-changing part of the city. Yet not even this circumstance has saved it from the plundering hands of civil and ecclesiastical rulers. It was one of the latest of these spoliations, achieved by Urban VIII., who carried off from it 400,000 pounds of bronze to adorn his family's palace of the Barberini, that elicited from the Roman Pasquin one of his best pasquinades : — " Quod non fecere Barbari, fecere Barberini." Let me now add to this account of the public buildings of Augustan Rome a brief mention of the private houses of this period. In these, too, both in extent and costliness, there was a great advance upon the architecture of the republic. Till towards the close of republican times, the Roman dwelling-houses were small, and made of wood or of brick, erected upon a stone foundation. In one of Horace's odes, in which the poet laments the prevailing luxury, when the estates of the rich left but few 216 ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. acres for the plow, and their plane-trees and flower gardens supplanted the elms and the olive-grounds, he dwells especially upon the smallness and simplicity of the homes of the fathers of the republic. Then, he says, private estates were small, the com- mon wealth was large, and the laws, while they favored the thatched roofs of private citizens, ordered the temples of the gods to be sumptuously adorned at public cost. At about the middle of the seventh century of the city the orator Crassus built a house on the Palatine, which was severely censured for its ex- pense, chiefly because it was adorned with marble columns (he was nicknamed by Brutus " the Palatine Venus ") ; yet these columns were only six in number and twelve feet in height ; this then very extravagant house cost about 140,000. A like censure was passed upon the Consul Marcus Lepidus (b. c. 78) for using foreign marble in paving the threshold of his home. But thirty years later these houses were inferior to at least a hundred mansions in the city. The house of Cicero, for instance, on the Palatine, cost about 1140,000, and that of Claudius, which was much larger, cost nearly $600,000. But in the time of Augus- tus the rich mansions of Rome, as well as the suburban villas, far surpassed in magnificence even these instances of republican luxury. Augustus himself led the way in his Palatine house near by his temple of Apollo. Here, near the spot occupied ages before by the humble abode of Romulus, stood the first Roman imperial residence, called first domus Caesaris, then, by way of eminence, domus Palatina, or Palatium, which was followed by a succession of gorgeous palatial structures, which rose and had their brilliant days and fell in turn, and still stretch over the hill in massive ruins, but which, by their grandeur, have passed down to the language of wellnigh every civilized nation the fitting word for the dwellings of nobles, and kings, and emperors. An- other princely Roman house, and more familiar to the writings as to the person of Horace, was the house of Maecenas. This, as Horace often reminds us, stood on the eastern side of the Esqui- line hill. The grounds of the estate covered a part of the site of the former Servian walls, and stretched out to the east and south across the plain of the Esquiline. Formerly the gloomy burial- places (Sat. I. 8, 14-16) of slaves and of the poorest classes of citizens, they were now changed by the wealth and taste of Maece- nas into an extensive and elegant park, laid out with walks and gardens, and adorned with fountains and statuary. On one of ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. 217 the highest points was erected the palace, one part arising above the rest, in tower-like form and in several stories, in Horatian phrase massive and nearing the clouds (Odes III. 29, 10), and commanding a view of the whole city, and especially of the plain of the Campagna, and over and beyond this, of Tibur and Tuscu- lum, and the entire line of delightful hills which bound the hori- zon to the east of Rome. The way up to this place was a well- worn one to the often hastening feet of Horace, and the interior was consecrated in his own mind, as well as in the minds of Virgil and Varius and the other choice spirits that formed the circle of Maecenas, to the most elevated and cherished associations of art, let- ters, friendship, and social intercourse. It is probable that some of the ruined walls and chambers which still cover this part of the Esquiline are remains of this classic residence ; and the traveler, as he gazes upon the massive ruins, gladly believes that he is standing within the spaces once graced by the presence of Virgil and Horace and their brother poets and men of letters and their common friend and princely patron Maecenas. What has now been said of the private houses of Rome illus- trates only what were called the domus^ the separate mansions of the richer citizens. These, however, though they formed the court parts of the city, crowning the summits of the hills, yet formed the homes of but a small portion of the population. But in the lower districts, such as the Subura and the Velabrum and along the sides of the hills, were large houses, called insulce^ which were, however, not insulated single houses, but blocks of houses, isolated from other similar blocks or other buildings, and containing numerous tenements for the abodes of the poorer classes. These were built in ordinary style, and many stories in height, and were rented by floors or chambers to families or in- dividuals. The height of these insulce was limited by Augustus to seventy feet ; they had often six or seven stories, called tahu- lata or contignationes, and sometimes even ten stories, and so gave accommodation to a very large number of inmates, many of the upper rooms or attics being used only as lodgings. The base- ment on the street was generally occupied by shops which had no immediate connection with the tenements above, these having their own entrance by a flight of steps from the outside. Of these insulce there were in the city in Augustus' time upwards of 46,000, while there were only about 1,700 domus. The domus^ when compared with the dwelling-houses of modern cities, was lower 218 ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. and deeper, and covered a much greater area. It generally- opened through the vestibule and the ostium or entry-hall, into the atrium or family room and reception room for guests ; this was roofed over with the exception of an open space in the centre called the compluvium; around the atrium were the chambers, dining-room, and other apartments, which varied, of course, with the taste and means of the owner. In large houses, however, there was beyond the atrium a similar hall called the cavum cedium or heart of the house, and still beyond sometimes another called the peristyle, which was surrounded by porticoes and had a large area open to the sky, and planted with trees and flowers. These domus^ as they were detached houses and often surrounded by gardens, must have had a more isolated appearance than the so-called insulce themselves. Of the population of the city, the appearance of which I have now sketched only in outline, we have estimates by different writers who vary from one another in their figures not only by hundreds and thousands but even by millions. We have no accounts of any Roman census instituted like a modern one to reach a full numerical estimate of population. If Augustus among his many wise measures had taken such a census of his capital, embracing children as well as adults, women as well as men, and foreigners as well as citizens, and slaves as well as free Romans, and its results had been preserved, authenticated from official sources ; or if any Augustan writer had recorded and sent down to us the actual number by count only of the slaves that lived in Rome in his time, many writers and their readers would have been spared some very laborious calculations, which have started on conjectural premises and reached widely different conclusions, and all alike uncertain. Of these many estimates the largest and the smallest are easily set aside. One of the largest, for instance, that of Lipsius, who sets down the popula- tion at 4,000,000, doubtless grows out of a confounding of the population of Italy, or perhaps of the empire, with that of Rome ; while that of Bureau de la Malle, which gives the number of 562,000, and that of Merivale, who for the most part follows de la Malle, but goes up to the number of 630,000, are not only at variance with some clearly established facts, but also rest upon inferences from the capacity of the area of the city in compari- son with that of Paris, which are quite inadmissible. Bunsen and also Marquardt compute the population at 2,000,000 ; Dyer, ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. 219 in Smith's " Dictionary of Antiquities," at 2,045,000 ; Boeckh, at 2,265,000: Gibbon, at 1,200,000, and Carl Peter, in the third volume of his " History of Rome," recently published, at about 1,250,000. Of all these the last two seem to me by far the most probable. Singularly enough the only sure data on this subject are derived from an inscription on the so-called Monumentum Ancyranum^ or Monument of Ancyra, a city in Asia Minor and the capital of the Province of Galatia. Augustus, at the close of his life, wrote himself a record of his chief acts during his reign, and had them inscribed upon bronze tablets at Rome ; of this in- scription the citizens of Ancyra had a copy made and cut upon marble blocks and deposited in a temple dedicated to Augustus and Rome. This Ancyran monument has fortunately been pre- served to modern times; and the inscription, which was first copied in 1701, contains, among other facts, the number of citi- zens to whom the regular corn distributions were made, and also on particular occasions largesses of money were bestowed by the emperor. He mentions two occasions on which he gave donatives to 320,000 of the common people of the city (^plehs iirhana)^ two others when the donative was given to 200,000, and still another when it was granted to 250,000. The largess was in all these instances limited to the male population, but it included on these occasions children of four years of age. The mention of the 200,000 is coupled with the remark that this was the number of the citizens who received the corn gratuities. There can, there- fore, be no doubt that this smaller number represents the poorer citizens, and the larger, the entire population, male and free, below the senatorian and equestrian ranks. If, therefore, the number be doubled to comprehend females and children, we should have 640,000 for the entire plebeian population. To this sum must be added at least 10,000 for the senators and knights with their families, 15,000 for the military of the city, and 50,000 for the foreigners, making a sum total of 715,000 for the free population. In respect to the number of slaves there is more difficulty in attaining any reliable result. In general we know that in the Augustan times the number was immense. Some senatorian and equestrian families had hundreds of slaves. Hor- ace mentions one citizen who had 200, and in the same passage intimates that ten was a small number. The praetor Tillius, whom he satirizes for his meanness, goes to Tibur with only five ; and the poet himself is waited upon at his bachelor table by three, 220 ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. though he was at the time in very humble circumstances. From the data we have it would be safe to reckon at least ten slaves to each person of senatorian and equestrian rank, two to each of the resident foreigners, and one each to the military of the city. To these must be added at least 100,000 in the service of the state. We have thus 315,000 slaves for the population exclusive of the plebs urbana, A common estimate has been to reckon one slave for each of the commons, but this is certainly too high. We have indeed the record of the estate of a rich freedman which had belonging to it 4,116 slaves, but this was doubtless a rare in- stance of wealth among even the richest freedmen. A large part of the common people were dependent for their subsistence upon government gratuities, and these certainly had no slaves. Hardly more than a third had regular and sufficient incomes of their own, and only these could afford to keep slaves. At the lowest calcu- lation there was probably one slave for every three of the com- mon people, which would give a proportion for the whole of about 200,000. This added to the numbers already given makes a total of about 1,200,000 for the entire population, an estimate which is the smallest of the many which have been made, with the excep- tion only of de la Malle's and Merivale's. Let us now come nearer, and try to get some view of the life itself of this great population of Augustan Rome, and of the physical and social condition and welfare of this assemblage of human beings who thronged its streets and public places and lived in its many homes when Augustus reigned and Horace wrote. We have seen that the city contained within the circuit of about twelve miles more than a million of souls. Of these about 500,000 were slaves, upwards of 700,000 were citizens, and 50,000 foreigners. The social relations of these portions of the popula- tion were of the most diverse character. There was not only the broad contrast between the free and the slaves, a large subject in itself, which I do not propose to consider, but the free citizens were parted from each other by rank, and still more by riches and poverty to a degree and extent which have no parallel in modern life. Of the free citizens, the higher or privileged classes were the senators and knights. The old patrician nobility was extinct in influence, well-nigh in being. A few ancient families still lin- gered, dim and faded figures, about the haunts of their pristine glory, and at set times in the year went through a dull round of old curiate forms, out of which all vitality had long since van- ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. 221 ished ; but the order itself had no more significance either in society or in the state. Augustus, indeed, from a politic desire to adorn the new regime with something of the lustre of the old, endeav- ored to prop up the declining fortunes of some of the old families, and to keep them from extinction ; but it was all in vain ; the patrician order had no real life, save the little it drew from the memories of the republic. The new nobility was one of no ante- cedents ; it was the promiscuous offspring of imperial patronage, and of cleverness of talent to discern and seize all opportunities for gaining power and wealth, with no drawbacks of moral prin- ciple to their fullest appropriation. But the senate, though de- generate in character and power, still remained in entire form, and its members had chief influence in society and some acknow- ledged share in the government of the state. In the early years of Augustus's reign the number of the senate had risen to a thou- sand, but it was soon reduced to six hundred. It had been at first the policy of Augustus, as of his uncle before him, to degrade and debase the senate for his own surer elevation, by enlarging its ranks and filling them with creatures of his own, who would be subservient to his ambitious designs. It was thus that for- eigners and common soldiers and freedmen had come to be in- vested with the senatorian title and privileges. But when the usurper's designs were accomplished, and the usurpation had in- sensibly assumed the aspect of legitimate government, Augustus took summary means to dispense with these unworthy instruments of his elevation. In his function of censor, he cleared the curia of this disorderly rabble which had thronged it, the new men, who by their low character and coarse life had brought reproach and disgrace upon it. He also took vigorous measures, which, however, could only be partially successful, to revive in the sena- tors themselves the old dignity of bearing and lofty sense of character which had once been hereditary and well-nigh innate senatorian qualities, and so to restore with the people the old prestige of the body. He had so far at least a negative success, that no senator whose merit lay in suppleness of limb or a natural turn for theatricals any longer ventured to dance and act upon the public stage, nor one whose forte was in muscle to fight with wild beasts in the arena. By similar stringent measures he also purified the equestrian order by a summary ejectment from it of at least the worst of its bad members, who were beings of the meaner quality, with no claim but ill-gotten wealth to the rank 222 ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. and prerogatives of a knight. Horace lashes with cutting satire one of this class who had often been flogged as a slave with the triumvir's rods, but who now haughtily swept the Sacred Way with his long trailing toga, and plowed his thousand acres, and sat in the equestrian seats in the theatre. The number of the equites at this time is nowhere, so far as I know, exactly stated. Mr. Dyer cites a passage from an ancient writer which mentions " that in the annual procession of the knights to the Temple of Castor they sometimes mustered to the number of 5,000." But we cannot be going too high in giving with Bunsen and other authorities the number of 10,000 as the total of the two classes to- gether of the knights and the senators. The property qualification of the senatorian rank was fixed by Augustus at 1,200 sestertia, about §48,000 ; that of the equestrian was the same as it had always been, 400 sestertia, about $16,000. This sum was the minimum for respectively the senatorian and the equestrian census, and whoever possessed this amount might live in a manner not un- worthy his rank. It is probable that the number of those whose property did not exceed this minimum was not a small one. For besides the general fact that the very rich always form the excep- tions in the most favored circumstances, it is well known that Augustus in many instances made grants of money to individual senators and knights to keep their property at the amount required for the census, and to enable them to support their rank. But whatever may have been the difference in the fortunes of different senatorian and equestrian families, there was concen- trated in these two orders all the enormous riches which had flowed into Rome from all parts of the world. The senate num- bered among its members the generals and the proconsuls and the propraetors, who, by the spoils of war, or by the plunder of rich pro\H[nces, had accumulated immense fortunes. The pay itself of the provincial governors was large, varying with the size and importance of the province from 100,000 sesterces up to a million, or from f4,000 up to $40,000. To the equites belonged exclusively the privilege of farming the public revenues, a privi- lege which in its legitimate exercise was always a fruitful source of wealth, but now, by means of the numberless perverse devices of extortion and oppression, was made a hundred fold more lucra- tive. Into one or the other of these two privileged classes had forced their way the numerous parvenus who had taken advan- tage of the recent troubled times to enrich themselves by usury, ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. 223 and especially by the reverses in families occasioned by the merci- less proscriptions, had contrived to possess themselves of large estates. The moneyed wealth of Eome and the landed property of Italy were almost entirely in the possession of these senatorian and equestrian families. It is chiefly the sentiments and tastes of these two orders, their manners and style of living, which we find delineated in the poetry of Horace. We gaze even to satiety upon the pictures of their villas and city mansions, environed without by porticoes and gardens and parks and fishponds, and adorned within by costliest furniture and the finest works of art ; but the glimpses that we get of their social life seldom suggest ideals of nobleness of character or of dignity of manners. The entertainments which they give to their friends are only luxu- rious banquets ; and these, though often graced by the presence of men distinguished for intellectual culture and tastes, and the studious pursuit and liberal encouragement of letters, yet often illustrate the prevailing idolatry of wealth and its coarser sensual uses than any social intercourse informed by intelligence or en- riched by kindly and generous feeling or enlivened by convivial wit and humor. Cicero in his delightful dialogue on old age makes the elder Cato boast with an old Roman's national pride of the superiority of the Latin word for a feast over the Greek one, because the former exalted the social element of the occasion, and the latter the sensual ; the one was a convivium where men lived together in rational intercourse, the other a symposium where they were only boon companions in eating and drinking. Such a boast was only just and true when made of old Cato's Sabine suppers, where he feasted his rustic neighbors with small and dewy cups, and with abundant cheerful conversation, protracted till deep in the night ; but the conviviality of these Romans of Horace's time was fully equal to that of the Greeks of any period in its voluptuous devotion to the pleasures of the table. We may hope that Horace and his literary friends were wont to have the simple suppers (inundm coence) he so finely commends to Maecenas, under poor men's roofs, where were no hangings and purple, where they enjoyed together their plain living and high thinking and cheerful mirth, not at least without the common Sabine wine in moderate tankards, and the festive lamb of the Terminalia, or the tender kid snatched from the jaws of the wolf. But the high-life feast of Nasidienus, which the poet so elabo- rately describes in one of his satires, at which Maecenas assisted 224 ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. with several of his friends, was chiefly remarkable for the extrav- agant and interminable biU of fare, and the ruinous drinking by the nobler guests of their host's costliest wines. The host, a low- born man suddenly become rich, his coarse nature and vulgar manners unchanged and more conspicuous by fortune, was perhaps a fair enough subject for Horace's light facetious satire ; but the low jests which the gentlemen themselves indulged in at the host's expense were a theme for satire of a graver tone, which only the moral indignation of a Juvenal could have adequately treated. Indeed at this feast, as well as at the festive scenes of the famous journey to Brundusium, one is surprised not only at the absence of anything like genial entertainment, but also at the low license of manners displayed ; poets are there, men of letters, the choi- cest wits, the first Roman gentlemen of the day ; but hardly a good thing is said by any one in the company, not a wise thought or a happy allusion or turn of festive wit, not a story or a song from the guests to relieve the dull, heavy round of extravagant, luxurious dishes. It seems most surprising of aU that Horace himself could have been so easily pleased with the scurrilous con- test between the two parasites of Maecenas, which with its one or two good hits, was after all only a show of low buffoonery, turn- ing on the grossest personalities. The truth is, in spite of the boast of worthy Cato Major, the chief thing at these Roman suppers was eating and drinking; the pleasures were those of the senses indulged by the host with an extravagance in providing, and by the guests with an excess in partaking, as unbounded as it was wanting in reason and taste ; the palate and the stomach were first excited and whetted, to be afterwards gratified and gorged, and the most monstrous means taken to enjoy such a sup- per twice and even thrice the same night, and at last to avoid the dangerous consequences of such multiplied enjoyment. This inordinate love and pursuit of wealth and its coarser pleasures seems to have become the engrossing Roman passion, now that the changed relations of the empire, the old honors of military and civil life were no longer to be sought and won. Riches was counted the chief good ; all men hasted to be rich ; for the attainment and enjoyment of riches all things were made subser- vient, all things were sacrificed. In a comprehensive satiric passage Horace declares that virtue, fame, honor, all things divine and human, are subject to beautiful riches ; whoever has riches, he shall be illustrious, brave, just, wise, a king, whatever you ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. 225 please. Poverty was no longer an evil, it was a positive reproach. To shun this dread reproach, the poet says in another place, we do anything and suffer anything, and quit the path of lofty virtue. A single illustration of the vicious devices engendered in such a state of society is furnished in the burlesque satire upon the so- caUed legacy-hunters (the hoeredipetoe^ Sat. II. 5), a base class of men, who had grown up in the general struggle for money, and whose sordid trade — for a regular trade it had come to be — consisted in courting the favor of wealthy people who had no children or near relations, in the hope of being made their heirs. Their easiest victims were rich old men who had arisen from a low origin, and were flattered by attentions and professions of esteem ; and these, to catch and hold, they descended to the meanest arti- fices and shrank not from crime and infamy. These people Hor- ace classes with the publicans and other sinners of the town, and describes them (Epist. 1. 1, 76) as hunting down avaricious widows with sweetmeats and fruit, and catching old men and sending them to their fishponds. Hard was the task of Horace as poet- priest, sacerdos musarum^ to teach and reform such a perverse generation ; to expose in satire their vices and follies, and in ode and epistle to inculcate temperance and sobriety and contentment ; to condemn the vanity of social ambition and the cares and fas- tidious discontent of wealth ; and to hold up the simplicity and frugality, the integrity and bright honor of the forefathers of the republic for the imitation of their degenerate sons. On dull ears and duller hearts fell ever the ever-returning refrains of his exquisite song, that true happiness is in nothing outward, but only in the soul ; that wisdom is better than wealth and fame, and virtue the only true good. No less difficult was it for Augustus by his personal influence, and by his regulations and enactments as censor of morals and as legislator, to eradicate these social evils. Well aware that the elevation of the general tone of society could only be secured by improvement in private and family life, he endeavored by precept and example to restrain excess and culti- vate frugal habits in domestic and social living ; himself abste- mious and rigid in his own diet, and spreading for his guests only a moderately furnished table. His sumptuary laws exceeded in strictness all preceding ones. They allowed an expenditure of 200 sesterces (circa $8.00) for a dinner party on ordinary days, 300 ($12.00) on holidays, and 1,000 (140.00) for a wedding feast. But these laws were of no avail, and soon fell into disuse 226 ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. and oblivion, like all the earlier enactments of this class. Hardly- more effectual was the long legislative contest which the emperor carried on against the prevailing licentiousness of the time. The chief evil from which Roman morality and all Roman life was suf- fering was the ever-increasing celibacy, and its shocking conse- quences in the licentious habits of both sexes, and the frightful increase in the number of illegitimate births. In the times of the civil wars it seemed to many advisable and even a duty to live with- out wife and children. But even when peace again established security of life and property, the number continually increased of those who were averse to the restraints and burdens of married life. Even in republican times marriage was often considered a burden in itself, but at the same time a tribute due to the state from the citizen. The remark of Metellus was recalled and quoted in Augustus' times, that " if men could be true citizens without having wives they would gladly be rid of the burden." But in these times, when sacrifices of any kind for the blessing of citizen- ship were very rare even as they were rarely deserved, the number of marriages was ever on the decrease. Augustus carried through several laws which aimed to encourage matrimony by penalties upon the unmarried and rewards to the married, and also to limit divorces. The extent of evils which were suffered from the lax morals of the time is easiest discovered by the provisions of the laws. All Romans were required to marry, and to marry to raise children to the state ; the requirement extending with men to the sixtieth year, and with women to the fiftieth. Whoever violated the law suffered certain penalties, which bore, however, harder upon the unmarried than upon the married who were without chil- dren. No unmarried person was legally capable of receiving an inheritance or legacy, and a married person without children could receive one half of what was willed to him ; in case there were no other heirs, the property went to the state. If the person were un- married at the time of the testator's death he could inherit pro- vided he married within a hundred days. Also certain honors and other advantages accrued to the married ; they had privileged seats in the theatres ; of two consuls he had t\\Q fasces first who had the most children ; they also had preference as candidates for office at home, and also in the provinces. The having a certain number of children made the parent exempt from certain duties, as, for instance, serving on juries, or, in the case of freedmen, from any service to their patron. These laws also aimed to check the ten- ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. 227 dency to divorces which had begun to be common at the end of the republic, and which were now still more easily and oftener obtained. They affixed pecuniary penalties or losses upon the party whose conduct caused the divorce, in the case of the hus- band by requiring him to return his wife's dowry, in the case of the wife by allowing the husband to retain one half of the dowry. The divorce was also made more difficult by requiring certain forms, without which the separation was invalid and another mar- riage was illegal; the letter of divorce had to be given by a freedman of the party who made it, in the presence of seven wit- nesses, all Roman citizens of age. But these statutes failed of securing their end. With the decline of interest in public life, and the decline of public life itself, the advantages which were offered the married in respect of civil offices acted as motives upon very few persons, and the disabilities of the unmarried were more than balanced by the consideration they had in celibacy. If now we turn from these notices of the lives of the privi- leged classes to the condition and welfare of the common people, we are presented with a contrast in respect to all the means of outward well-being of the most astonishing kind. Such a luxu- rious life as that of the Roman nobles would in any modern city open to the rest of the population a thousand sources of lucrative business, and might diffuse general prosperity among the working classes ; but in Rome such results followed only in the most lim- ited extent. Hundreds of men were indeed supported by a single opulent Roman ; but these were not citizens but slaves. Every great establishment was independent by its numerous slaves of free and hired labor. The slaves of a great family were not only its domestics, but also its bakers and its shoemakers and tailors and even its physicians ; the landed proprietor had also in his slaves his farmers and shepherds, his fishermen and sportsmen ; thus, too, the builders found their artisans and laborers. This great evil, which thus cut off the poorer citizens from the ordinary means of living, was still further aggravated by the policy of the state, which not only had in its employ great numbers of its own slaves, but also allowed the contractors for public works to make use of slaves as their agents and workmen. We may thus readily discover the condition of the citizens who formed the mass of the common people. Real estate they owned scarcely at all. The small estates of the commoners had, by the numerous wars and the debts which wars entail, long since been alienated, and were now 228 ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. absorbed in the villas and gardens or other possessions of the great proprietors and capitalists. A part of these citizens secured regular support by trade. But Rome was at no period, and now less than ever before, a commercial city or a city of extensive trade, and whoever was inclined to these departments of business was sure to settle in the provinces. In the immediate surround- ings of Rome and in all Italy very little was raised for export. The republic even in its best days was unable to furnish its armies with corn grown in Italy, and now that agriculture in the penin- sula, by the withdrawal of regular labor through the civil wars, and especially by the appropriation of the soil by the great pro- prietors to the uses of luxury, had wholly declined, the little grain that was raised was wholly inadequate to the home supply. Even the wine and oil, which had always been staples of Italy, and in earlier times were largely exported to the provinces, were now never raised in sufficient quantity for Italy ; and the wines im- ported from abroad far exceeded in quality and value those grown at home. Italy now produced little and consumed much. It was the provinces that were the producers, and it was the provincial- ists and the Romans who lived in the provinces that grew rich by commerce. It was thus, indeed, that the provincialists made peace- ful retaliations upon Rome, and were receiving back the immense sums they had lost by tribute and plunder. The carrying trade of these and numberless other imports was also in the hands of the provincialists ; and such trade as was carried on in the city was conducted mostly by foreigners. To these adverse consider- ations must be added another, and a radical one : the aversion well-nigh innate in a Roman mind, and cherished and strength- ened by long usage against trading in every form. Indeed the only branch of business that was deemed respectable was banking and money lending in all its forms ; and this, which was extended and lucrative, was now in high repute and conducted by persons of the highest consideration, though indeed the business had its low grades as in modern times and its usurious and fraudulent de- vices. The number of bankers and money-brokers who had their offices and stands in the Forum and its vicinity was very large. At certain hours of the day this entire quarter was one vast ex- change crowded with borrowers and lenders and exchangers ; the very atmosphere was redolent and well-nigh vocal with gold and silver ; indeed, to borrow an image used by Horace (Epist. I. 1), the grand arches of Janus, which looked down upon the busy ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. 229 crowds, if they could have caught from Mercury the gift of speech, would have proclaimed aloud the current doctrine of young and old, " Get money above all things else ; rightly if you can, but at all events get it. Get money first, virtue afterwards ; get money in all haste, virtue at your leisure." There were, of course, mechanics among the citizens, but very few, as their busi- ness ranked among the so-called sordid arts ; and these few were in little demand, because the rich employed their slaves for me- chanical purposes. To a small portion of citizens the govern- ment afforded means of support in the departments of public business. These required scrihce or clerks, and other subordi- nates, who had a salary from the public treasury. Horace him- self before he became known to fame held the office of a quaestor's clerk. So, too, the colleges of priests, and the offices for the registry of deaths, and the care of funerals, gave occupation to a small corps of salaried men. Still the number of those who in these ways secured a subsistence was small compared with the bulk of the commoners of the city. The great evil from which Rome was thus suffering was the loss of that industrious and prosperous middle class of citizens who had formerly been the strength of the nation ; this evil was incurred partly through the prostration of agriculture by the heavy tread of war, and partly by the introduction of an immense slave population. The evil had its earliest origin far back in the times of the republic ; its beginnings were discerned just after the second Punic war ; it had grown to a fearful height in the period of Tiberius Gracchus, and its pernicious effects gave rise to the patriotic though rashly con- ducted measures of that eloquent and fearless tribune ; but now in the reign of Augustus it had reached a rank maturity. The bulk of the Roman commons had now been changed from prosperous citizens into state paupers dependent upon the state for their daily bread. The monthly distributions of corn kept over 600,000 free Romans from starvation, and when the number was reduced to 400,000, the reduction was made possible either by extraor- dinary money largesses, or by shipping poor colonies to foreign parts very much as European countries have sent to our own shores ship-loads of their paupers and discharged criminals. It was, however, a difficult task even to diminish or control the influence of these social evils. Their causes lay too deeply im- bedded in earlier political relations, and also in the usages and spirit of the people. The sense of political importance stiU 230 ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. lingered in spite of changes in government in the consciousness of every free Eoman ; even the meanest citizen from among the rabble of the city was inspired with a feeling of consequence and honor characteristic of the people of a country which had been for centuries the home of free institutions. Besides, the mildness of his climate rendered the Roman more independent of physical influences which press with so much force upon dwellers in colder countries. Hence he could more readily keep aloof from the necessity of daily labor, and doubtless many were the free Ro- mans, genuine prototypes of the lazzaroni of Naples, who had no home by day but the squares and other lounges of the city, and none by night but the friendly shelter of the vestibules and por- ticoes of the temples and other public buildings. To check the general idleness, Augustus sometimes resolved to take radical measures and to give up altogether the gratuities of corn or money. But such a resolution he always abandoned, and things went on as before. As long as slave labor rendered all labor servile so that the free citizens preferred to be poor and dependent rather than lose respectability by working with their own hands, so long the efforts of the emperor to do away with idleness and poverty were ineffectual. Indeed, he was obliged to do more than feed his people ; he had to find them in amusements. The poor of any people or country, when systematically fed, grow very exacting. The more you cherish in them a sense and habit of dependence, and so impair their character, so much the more they require and seem to need ; and what once they took as a favor they come to claim as a right. This familiar truth was illustrated on a large scale in Augustan Rome. These beggarly Romans came to be dependent upon the government not only for their bread but also for their recreations, the only business they generally pursued. Hence the systematic and costly measures of Augustus for public games and holiday shows. The regular fes- tivals now approximated over sixty days in the year, and to these were added extraordinary spectacles of various kinds which ex- ceeded in number and splendor all that had before been known in Rome. In his records upon the Ancyran monument, Augus- tus enumerates in a long list the gladiatorial combats and the fights with wild beasts and mock naval engagements which he gave sometimes in his own name, and sometimes in the name of the magistrates whose means were inadequate to the outlay. This whole system of holiday shows had come to be a kind of neces- ROME IN THE TIME OF HORACE. 231 sity. If conducted with a magnificent generosity on the part of the state, it was a generosity of such questionable sort that a shrewd policy could not withhold it ; and if it was met by the people as a bounty, it was such bounty that the total withdrawal would have aroused feelings akin to a sense of wrong and injus- tice. The words of Juvenal of the " rabble of Remus " in his time would as well apply to the Romans of the time of Horace, " the people who once conferred the imperium and the fasces and the legions, now anxiously longs for only two things, bread and the Circensian games." THE PLATONIC MYTHS. WRITTEN FOR THE FRIDAY CLUB, JANUARY 5, 1872, ALSO PRINTED IN THE "BAPTIST QUARTERLY." Mr. Jowett's translation of Plato ^ is probably the ablest con- tribution made by any living English scholar to the literature of classical philology. This work may be considered as an ample discharge of a debt long due from English scholarship to the writ- ings of the great master of the Academy, who held imperial sway in the realm of Grecian thought and speech in the culminating era of its splendor and power. The classical scholars of England, though in more recent times they have risen above their traditional devotion to Greek metres and their studious fondness for the graces, the delicice litterarum, of classical studies, and have emu- lated their learned neighbors of the continent in aspiring to the comprehension and interpretation of those leading minds of an- tiquity which, by their thinking, have to this day influenced the thought of the world, have yet hitherto fallen far behind the Ger- mans in penetrating and working the veins of wisdom and truth which enrich the Greek 'of Plato, and in bringing forth to use their precious stores, whether by translation or by criticism or by commentary and exposition. It was one of the many distinctions achieved by Schleiermacher, that, by his learned and enthusiastic labors on Plato's works, he introduced early in the present century by far the most fruitful of the many eras of Platonic research and study which have arisen at different periods in modern times, and given impulse and onward movement to the progress of human thought. That many-sided German, who by his writings and his lectures exerted a no less powerful influence upon the intellectual life of his times than upon its religious character by his eloquence and piety as a preacher, busy all the week, both at the university with his lectures two hours every day, and in his study in writing 1 The Dialogues of Plato, translated into English, with Analyses and Introduc- tions, by B. Jowett, M. A., Master of Balliol College, Regius Professor of Greek in the University of Oxford. In four volumes, octavo. Oxford : At the Clar- endon Press. 1871. Reprinted in New York, in four volumes, duodecimo, by Charles Scribner & Co. 1871. THE PLATONIC MYTHS. 233 for tlie press, and crowning all this activity by preaching every Sunday to crowded congregations of the most thoughtful and cul- tivated people in Berlin, yet found time amidst all these labors for a profound and thorough study of Plato, continued through more than twenty years, the fruits of which he gave to the world in a masterly translation, accompanied by special introductions to the several dialogues, unfolding their plan and contents, together with a general introduction to the whole series. This great work of Schleiermacher affords a signal example of the quickening and productive influence of an original mind, occupied with all its powers upon exalted subjects of inquiry ; like the living voice of Socrates and the written words of Plato himself, it planted the seeds of germinant thought in many kindred minds ; it stimulated to a new intellectual life, not only the classical scholars of Ger- many, who by professional occupation were lovers and teachers of Plato's Greek, but all thinking men among that intellectual peo- ple who, through their interest in other studies, theology, or phi- losophy, or morals, shared with these the love and pursuit of the imperishable thought enshrined in that matchless diction ; and thus it gave rise to a succession of able works, exegetical, histori- cal, and philosophical, in themselves a copious Platonic literature, which furnished ampler and better means than ever existed be- fore, of gaining a comprehension and appreciation of the genius of Plato, and of the great and manifold value of his writings. This renewed ardor for the study of Plato was soon shared with the Germans by French scholars, and, most of all, by Cousin, whose residence and studies in Germany and intimate acquaint- ance with Schleiermacher and Schelling and Hegel contributed to prepare him not only for his after brilliant successes at the Sor- bonne, but for the higher and more enduring honor of doing for his countrymen the same noble service which Schleiermacher had done for the Germans, in the translation and exposition of the entire works of Plato. In England, too, the German Platonism was felt, and, though later, yet with a no less quickening force and with equally conspicuous results. The most general and most notable of these results was the marked change which was made in the plan of education at Oxford ; where the range of philosoph- ical reading and study was so widened and liberalized that Aristo- tle, who had so long had exclusive sway in Greek philosophy, now came to hold a divided rule with the ascending influence of his master ; and thus the hard logical discipline imparted by the Aris- 234 THE PLATONIC MYTHS. totelian ethics was blended with the far richer and more various mental culture yielded by those masterpieces of Platonic dialogue, in which poetry and philosophy join their forces in friendly con- test of wit and reason, with all the muses assisting at the noble strife. Mr. Jowett was the earliest and foremost, not only of Ox- ford, but of all English scholars, in promoting this revival of the study of Plato in England, and the great work which he has now published is its latest and ripest fruit. It is a work which makes an epoch not only in the history of Greek study in England, but also, and far more, in the history of English literature, and in the general history of philosophy. So eminently has the author suc- ceeded not only in translating Plato's language, but also by his introductions to the separate dialogues in translating the ideas of Plato ; indeed he has created an English classic by reproducing, in a form alike fitted for general readers and scholars of higher culture, the entire works of the greatest literary and philosophical genius of ancient Greece. The author's beautiful dedication to his " former pupils in Balliol College who, during thirty years, have been the best of friends " to him, makes a very suggestive sentence on the first page of his book ; it suggests with many other topics of thought on which one would gladly linger, the literary history of the work, and the genial air and fortunate conditions in which it gradually came into being. It is the mature production not of a thinker and scholar who has passed his life in the seclu- sion of lettered ease, in the solitary and luxurious enjoyment of delightful studies, but of a lifelong teacher and educator of the young, for whose training and culture all his own mental resources have been both acquired and employed, — a richly gifted and as- piring mind, possessed with a genuine philosopher's love of know- ledge and truth, kindling in other and younger minds the same noble passion, and feeding and enriching them out of the stores of Attic wit and wisdom itself has so busily gathered. Of Mr. Jowett's many qualifications for the great task accom- plished in this work, his Greek scholarship, ripe and ample as it doubtless is, is not the one which excites the most admiration. The reader must infer that his mind is not one distinguished by what we may call the philological quality ; it does not take kindly to niceties of verbal criticism ; it certainly is not of the kindred of that unenviable scholar who, at the end of a long life devoted to the elucidation of two Greek particles, profoundly regretted that he had not confined himself to one ; it is evidently rather impa- THE PLATONIC MYTHS. 235 tient of that study and appropriation of the minutiae of grammati- cal knowledge which belongs to the highest order of faithful and accurate translation. But whatever defects may perhaps be set against Mr. Jowett's account in strict philological merits, espe- cially in comparison with the elder English school of the Bentleys and Porsons, or with his immediate predecessor in the Oxford Regius Professorship, Mr. Gaisford, these are amply made up by the presence of other merits never possessed by those classical scholars, and which are especially required for the adequate trans- lation and exposition of Plato. The chief of these, and that which must awaken the grateful admiration of his readers, consists in the fullness and fineness of his well-digested knowledge not only of Plato's thought, but of the whole history of philosophic thought in ancient and in modern times. During all his life a diligent student in philosophy, not only of the Greek masters, but of all who, in different countries in subsequent times, and especially the German in our own, have illustrated its successive annals, he has been able to avail himself of the lights of all the great philoso- phies of the world in contemplating and exhibiting that of Plato, his favorite and greatest master of all. This wealth of philosophic culture Mr. Jowett has dispensed with like wisdom and liberality in his admirable introductions, which for students of philosophy will make the chief value of his work, and for all minds have a surpassing educational value, and which will doubtless secure for him a permanent rank among the ablest interpreters of Plato's mind and philosophy of the present or of any age. But for a larger circle of readers, for all scholars of whatever degree of cul- ture, the great charm and distinction of the work will be found in the rare assemblage of literary qualities which enrich and adorn its pages, and which invest it with the character of an original production of high literary art. Besides the fine gifts and large resources of a broad and generous scholarship, of the possession of which Mr. Jowett has given ample evidence in his former writ- ings, he has here displayed the truly poetic faculty of conceiving and appreciating, with the charming scenery of Plato's Dialogues, his manifold moods of thought, and tones of feeling and sentiment, and the varying hues of his many colored diction, and also of cre- ating an English diction capable of bearing all this precious bur- den of intellectual wealth. It is this dramatic power of entering into and expressing in fitting English the subtleties and elegances of Platonic thought and speech, which makes at once the boldness 236 THE PLATONIC MYTHS. and tlie success of Mr. Jowett's style of translation ; and for all readers of literary taste and sensibility, and especially all connois- seurs and lovers of Plato, it gives his performance an excellence quite unattainable by the utmost accuracy and fidelity of a merely verbal scholarship. It may be, indeed, that those who know Plato best and love him most, may miss, even in this translation, the great original ; but on these the translation must act even as Pla- to's favorite theory of reminiscence ; these fair images must kindle in the delighted memory the remembrance of those original forms of beauty and truth they once directly saw, and bear them back to that higher sphere where, as in a happy home, they may again gaze upon them face to face. For it is Plato in English, Plato as he lives in his Dialogues, who is here brought before you in liv- ing reality ; Plato himself shines through the English as through an aerial transparent veil, all bright and luminous. As you read you seem to be transported to the days of Plato and to Plato's Athens. You are by turns in the Palsestra, the Lyceum, the Acad- emy, or out by the "cool Ilissus," reclining on the soft grass, under the shading plane-tree ; or again you are within courtly Attic interiors, as the house of Agathon or of Callias ; you have the very atmosphere of Athenian society created about you, and you feel all its Attic urbanity of bearing and language ; and there you have reproduced before you those illustrious personages of Platonic dialogue in all that exquisite dramatic portraiture and grouping, and you may follow their high discourse on things of profoundest spiritual moment, as under the supreme conduct of reason, with all ministering aids of imagination, wit, humor, irony, raillery, it is ever striving onward to the bright, alluring goal of absolute truth and good. A conspicuous phase of this richly appointed discourse, as it thus goes forward in these Dialogues, is presented by the Myths of Plato, a subject most fruitful in interest and instruction,^ of which I propose to attempt, in the remainder of this article, some unfolding and illustration. The mythical form of discussion, though foreign to modern ^ Hegel has touched on this subject in his Geschichte d. Philosophies Bd. II. 188-217; also Zeller, Phil. d. Griechen ; Bd. II. 361-363, and 384-387; also C. F. Hermann, Gesch. d. Platon. Phil.; also B. F. Westcott has discussed it in the Contemporary Revieio, vol. ii. The German work by Dr. J. Deuschle, die Platonischen Mythen, I am acquainted with only through a notice of it by Susemihl in Bd. 70 of Jahn's Jahrbiicher. THE PLATONIC MYTHS. 237 philosophical writers, is constantly employed by Plato ; it is no less germane than the dialectic form to his philosophy and to his own mind ; his genius, in its freest movement, is alike native and familiar to the processes of the imagination and of the reason ; and both it ever pursues with the same earnestness of spirit, and for the same intellectual and moral ends. In reading his Dialogues, you pass, by the easiest transitions, from the severest logical in- vestigations to poetic representations of truth, which are fashioned from sensible images or from analogies of human life ; from an atmosphere where has reigned the light of pure thought, you enter regions all aglow with various coloring through the prismatic touch of the imagination ; the discourse of Socrates, or some other leading speaker, glides into what he is pleased to call an old world story, or a tale, or a narrative which he professes to have heard from some sage priest, or a certain wise woman ; or into a scene or a series of scenes, which under the cunning agency of art gradually expand into the rich fullness of a grand epic, or of a solemn drama. All these varieties of mythical representation have this general feature in common, that they give expression to ideas in the language of sensible imagery; the substance is speculative, the form is poetic. Of them all, too, it may be observed, that so far from being, as some have supposed, mere outward adornments of speech, or graceful embellishments of thought, or mere poetic fancies, void of reality, they belong essentially to Plato's entire manner of thinking and of expression,^ and are conceived by him and directly affirmed as resting upon a substantial basis of truth. " Listen," Socrates says, at the beginning of one of his mythical narratives, " listen to a tale, which you may be disposed to regard as only a fable, but which, as I believe, is a true tale, for I mean, in what I am going to tell you, to speak the truth." And so at the end he says, "There might be reason in your contemning such tales, if by searching you could find out anything better or truer." Such is Plato's language in regard to all his myths. When, however, we make a comparative study of these poetic representations, we find that, while they have these general features in common, they are separated by marked distinctions in their nature, and in the occasions and uses for which they are employed. Some, and these among the best in substance of thought and finest in form of art, are rather allegorical than strictly mythical, ^ C. F. Hermann, Abhandlungen^ § 291. • 238 THE PLATONIC MYTHS. and in some instances rise into elaborately constructed allegories, which illustrate the most perfect style of this kind of figurative discourse. Here the thought is first present in its entireness in the mind of the writer, and might just as well be expressed in the language of the thinking faculty, but yet, by the profoundest motives to the preference, is cast in an imaginative form. This form is most congenial not only to the native bent of Plato's genius, but also to his habitual and ever present view of the intimate relation between the natural and the spiritual world, and to the ethical and religious spirit of his whole philosophy. In all the world of sense visible to the bodily eye, he beheld ever the faint reflection of a world of spirit, visible to the eye of reason ; in the changing, passing phenomena of the seen, he discerned only images of the changeless realities of the unseen ; the sun and moon and stars and the earth, with all their light and beauty and glory, for him were shadowy imitations of original patterns of perfection in the Divine Ideas. Thus to his habitual concep- tion all nature and the whole life of man was one vast and vari- ous allegorical emblem of spiritual truth; and so it was by a natural and spontaneous choice that in discoursing upon such truth, he should set it in pictures after the manner and likeness of the universal picture by which he felt himself to be ever surrounded. This form of teaching was also in harmony with the ethical spirit of Plato's writings. It is this spirit which pervades and informs, as an animating soul, the whole body of his writings. The world affords no other instance of a philosophic writer of such genuine speculative powers, concentrated upon such practical moral ends, who so perfectly united and identified life with science, action with knowledge, morality and religion with philosophy. With him philosophy was not, as in the modern sense, a theory of the universe, or of man ; it was not a methodical exposition of any intellectual system already worked out in his own mind ; he was from first to last an inquirer with other inquirers, bent with utmost intent upon the pursuit and appropriation of truth, in all the fair realms and forms in which it exists, which are accessible to the nature of man. In his view, philosophy was first and pre- eminently moral, in that, as its name imports, it is the love of wisdom ; this noblest of human passions alone supplied the suf- ficient and constant force to the scientific search and discovery of wisdom in its ultimate principles, and then the due force of motive for its reception and assimilation in the character and THE PLATONIC MYTHS. 239 the life. Excelling in science his great master, by establishing the Socratic principles upon a broad and firm scientific basis, he emulated his noble example as a teacher of virtue, in striving to enlighten and inform his generation in all right sentiment and action, in an age and society no less noted for refinement of manners and literary culture than for looseness in the theory and the practice of right living. When we remember that these were the ultimate ends of all Plato's philosophical teachings, we can readily understand why he laid under contribution all the resources of the imagination in the illustration and enforcement of truth. None knew better than he, nor better exercised the moral functions of this creative faculty ; and never were they more fitly employed than in the instruction of a people so alive as the Greeks to its influence, and so susceptible of its educating power. Finally, we are also to remember that in the religious aims of his philosophy, in his purpose to reform such religion as the Greeks possessed, he had to deal with conceptions of the gods which, in the forms of mythology, were originally the off- spring of the imagination, and which, notwithstanding the mix- ture of false elements they contained, yet through the enduring beauty of their poetic garb still lingered in the popular faith. In re-creating the natural religion, of which Homer had been the maker ages before, and whose poems had been the Bible of the Greeks for succeeding generations, it was his far higher office, himself a philosophical poet, to clothe in forms of like poetic beauty, truer and better creations of the Supreme Being, as the supremely true and good, and supremely worthy of man's know- ledge, adoration, and service. Let me now present some illustrations of these allegorical myths. Out of the many I will select two, which are among the most perfect of their kind and which also represent what is most char- acteristic in the substance and manner of Plato's philosophical teachings. The first is the well known allegory of the Cave, in the seventh book of the " Republic." Lord Bacon has drawn from it, to exhibit in his " Idols of the Den " the wayward prejudices of individual human character ; but in Plato, it is a picture on a broader canvas, of the world of the truly educated philosopher, and of that of ordinary men, with their imperfect education. Towards the end of the sixth book, Socrates has declared his doctrine, that only philosophers must be guardians of the ideal state, and has 240 THE PLATONIC MYTHS. touched upon the progressive discipline they must undergo to be qualified for their high office. Of this discipline, the highest stage of all is the study of the good. When asked what is the good, he says that he can convey a notion of it only by a figure. In the world of sense, he says,^ we have the sun, the eye, and visible objects; in the intellectual world, and corresponding re- spectively to these, there are the good, the reason, and the ideas. The good, then, is the sun of the world of pure intelligence ; it sheds the light of truth on all subjects, and gives to the eye of the soul the vision of knowledge ; and as in the visible world light and sight are like the sun, and yet not the sun itself, so in the intellectual, truth and knowledge may be regarded as like the good, but are not the good itself, which must be valued as more precious than they. Then follows the allegory. It is too long for direct quotation. It may suffice to present its principal phases, which show the chief truths it teaches. Imagine, Socrates says,^ to conceive our condition as educated and as uneducated, imagine an underground cave-like dwelling, having a long entrance open to the light, and in this dwelling men confined from childhood, their legs and necks so bound that they cannot move and can see only before them. At a distance above and behind them a fire is blazing, and between the fire and the prisoners runs a road, along which a wall is built up, just like the screens which jugglers put up in front of the spectators, and above which they show their wonders. Along this wall men are passing, carrying vessels of all sorts, and statues and other images variously wrought in wood and stone, aU which project over the wall ; and some of the passers-by are talking and some are silent. You see that these prisoners can see only the shadows of these men and these objects as they are thrown by the fire-light on the part of the wall which is in front of them, and if they should talk to one another they would give names to the shadows just as if they were the things themselves. And if the cave returned an echo when a passer-by spoke, then they would suppose that the shadow itself spoke, which alone they saw. In short, for them the shadows of these men and these things would be the only realities. So is it, Socrates teaches, with the life of ordinary men; they live imprisoned in the world of sense, and contemplate its objects alone, which are only the shadows of the realities of spiritual truth. But suppose now, the allegory proceeds, that one of these 1 Republic, vi. 505-609. ^ Ibid. vii. 515-517. THE PLATONIC MYTHS. 241 captives were unbound, and made to rise and face the light and gaze upon the objects themselves ; he would be dazzled by the sudden splendor, and when told that he had been looking only at shadows he would be sadly perplexed, and even believe that the old shadows were more real than the substantial objects he now beholds. But suppose further that he be snatched from the cave and dragged by a steep pathway to some height on which he may gaze upon the full lustre of the sun itself. At first his eyes will be yet more cruelly dazzled by all this blaze of light, and he will be unable to behold real objects at all. First he will discern only shadows and images in the water, and then the moon and stars in the heavens, and finally he will behold not only the images of the sun, but the sun itself as it is and where it is. Such, now, is the educated philosopher in comparison with uneducated men ; he has escaped out of the world of sense, where only shadows appear, and mounted, by the steep path of knowledge, to the upper world of intelligence where are seen by reason the substantial realities of being, and has gazed at last upon its sun, the supreme idea of good, which once seen is inferred to be the cause of all that is beautiful and good ; which in the visible world produces light, and the orb that gives it, and in the invisible. Truth and Reason. Yet further Socrates carries out his analogy. As it was necessary for the prisoner, in order to see aright, not to have eyes given him, for these he had before, but to have his whole body turned round, that his eyes might look in the right direction, so it is the task of the right education to turn the whole soul round, that its eye, the reason, may be directed straight to the light of truth, and endure the sight of being, and of the brightest and best of being, that is to say, the good. Finally, to the question by what agency this conversion of the soul is to be wrought, the answer is given : By the agency of true philosophy, by those studies which turn the mind from the things which are seen to the things which are unseen, from shadows to the substance, from the transient and phenomenal to the permanent and real, — in short by all pursuits which bring the mind to reflect upon the essential nature of things. Then is set forth the ascending series of these studies, which culminate in dialectics, as the science of real existence. The pursuit of these studies imparts the power of raising the high- est principle in the soul to the contemplation of that which is best in existence, just as in the figure the clearest of the senses was raised to the sight of that which is brightest in the visible world. 242 THE PLATONIC MYTHS. There is another aspect of philosophy which is seen and exhib- ited by Plato in allegory. As in the " Republic " the world of sense is the exhibition of ideal truth and goodness, contemplated on the side of intelligence by the eye of knowledge, so in the " Symposium "it is the exhibition of ideal beauty, contemplated on the side of emotion by the eye of desire. Hence arose out of the imagination of Plato the allegorical representation of the phi- losophical impulse in man as " the passion of the reason," the Platonic Eros, or philosophical love. I shall not attempt a full discussion of this subject. There we're needful for that an ex- position not only of the whole of the " Symposium," the most per- fect in artistic form of all the Platonic dialogues, and more pecu- liarly Greek and Platonic in subject and style than any other, but also of the Greek mind and society in Plato's time, and espe- cially of some elements of Grecian sentiment and practice, which need not here be touched, and which are hardly less strange to Homeric than to Christian feeling,^ and in their relation to humanity are scarcely intelligible to modern thought. I only purpose, before adducing the allegory, to present some considera- tions which may show the place it has in the teachings of Plato, and how it is wrought by him into the general conception of the " Symposium." The Greek name for philosophy as the love of wisdom fur- nishes in itself the thought which is the germ of the whole anal- ogy. But absolute wisdom is identified with absolute goodness, and so with absolute beauty, and thus wisdom as beauty is the object of the emotion of love, which rises through its successive stages to what in Platonic phrase is a pure and divine affection. Socrates says in the " Phaedrus," God alone is truly wise ((to<^6iAoKaA.ot, or lovers of the beau- tiful, or simply lovers (epwrtKot) 3 ; and in the " Symposium " So- 1 Schleiermacher's Einleitung zum Gastmahl, p. 380. Becker has a full discussion of the subject in his Charides, Exc. ii. to Scene v. Jacobs, Verm. Schr. iii. 212-254, had discussed it before, and more favorably. See, also, Grote's Plato, ch. xxiv. ; also Jowett's Introduction to the Symposium. 2 Butler's History of Ancient Philosophy, ii. p. 277. 8 Phcedrus, 248, quoted by Butler. THE PLATONIC MYTHS. 243 crates declares that his whole science is nothing but a science of love. Another element needs to be added to make the anal- ogy more complete between love and the philosophical impulse. This impulse is never thought of as limited in its ends to the philosopher's self, but, in harmony with Plato's entire manner of thinking, as directed to the production of knowledge and virtue in others ; thus, in reference to the practical realization of truth, it is a generative impulse. That we may be brought into proper relation to our allegory we must also first bring into view some of Plato's favorite thoughts from the " Phsedrus," which on this sub- ject of love is a companion piece to the " Symposium." In the " Phsedrus," Plato, in order to explain the origin of the transcen- dental ideas, represents, also in mythical form, that preexistent state of the soul in which she has directly seen, in the heaven of true being, the divine ideas. With Plato, philosophy, as all higher life, springs from madness,^ or the frenzy of inspiration. As there is an inspiration of prophecy, an inspiration of poetry, so in philosophy there is an inspiration of love. When the remem- brance of those divine ideas which the soul has seen in the heav- enly state is awakened by the sight of their earthly images, the soul is rapt with amazement. She is beside herself, — borne away by the enthusiasm of inspiration. It is this overmastering might of the idea which causes that admiring wonder which Socrates says is the feeling of the philosopher and the beginning of all philoso- phy, so that, as he adds, that poet was a good genealogist who said that Iris, the messenger of heaven, was the daughter of Wonder ; hence, too, that excitement and irritation of feeling, those pangs and pains described by Socrates with such truth of humor as undergone by the soul to which has just come the boding of a celestial message ; hence, too, the strangeness and awkwardness, in sublunary matters, of the true philosopher, just as Alcibiades wittily describes Socrates as now stalking through Athens like a pelican and now standing in one spot fixed in abstraction of thought all through the day, and all night long, and next morning at sunrise seen standing there still. How that this ideal inspira- tion takes the form of love is ascribed in the " Phsedrus " to that peculiar splendor which distinguishes the images of the beautiful beyond those of all other ideas, so that they make the strongest impression on the soul. This passage shines with such a beauty, as if a direct emanation from the primal source, that we will 1 Zeller, ii. 384. 244 THE PLATONIC MYTHS. quote it as a transition to the " Symposium." In quoting this passage and other passages that will follow, we may be allowed to offer a version which, without having such merit as belongs to Mr. Jowett's English, seems to us to follow the original more closely. Plato says ^ in describing the superior force of the images of beauty : — " Of justice, temperance, or whatever else is dear to souls, the earthly copies have no splendor ; but with our dull organs there are few, and these with great difficulty, who on approaching the images behold the model they represent. But beauty was then indeed resplendent to be- hold, when with the happy choir of the blessed, we, following in the train of Jove, and others in the train of other gods, gazed upon the glorious sight and were initiated into what one may rightly call the most blessed of all mysteries ; which we celebrated, ourselves all innocent and yet without experience of all the evils which awaited us in the future ; ad- mitted to visions innocent and simple and calm and happy, and look- ing upon them in pure light, pure ourselves, and as yet unmarked by that body, as we call it, which we now drag about, imprisoned in it just like an oyster. All this out of grace to memory, for whose dear sake, through a fond longing for the visions then seen, our speech has lingered too long. But as to beauty, as I said, it shone there, as it went, among those other forms ; and now that we have come to earth we have appre- hended it through the clearest of our senses, itself shining clearest of all. For sight is the sharpest of all the bodily senses, and yet by means of it is not wisdom seen, for indeed all too mighty loves would arise if of her and the other lovely ideas like brilliant images came to the sight ; but now to beauty only has fallen the lot to be at once the brightest and the most lovely." Such is the view given in the " Phsedrus." But in the " Sym- posium " love is not of beauty only, but also of the production of beauty, or of " birth in beauty ; " and this is explained as the striving of the mortal nature for immortality, the necessity of its nature for self-preservation through the ever new production of itself. The " Symposium " is, to be sure, a real Athenian ban- quet, where wine is drunk in the largest Greek measures ; but yet it is a feast of reason, and the whole entertainment is Love. Five of the guests have spoken in lofty discourses the praises of Love, and all with the approbation of the company, especially the host Agathon, who has been heartily cheered, and pronounced to have spoken in a manner worthy of himself and the god. Yet all have 1 Phcedrus, 250. THE PLATONIC MYTHS. 245 fallen short of the great argument. Socrates alone, who last of all comes to his turn, is able to rise to its height, nor yet he of any wisdom or knowledge of his own, as he says with the politeness of a good guest, and with his usual confession of ignorance. He has been instructed in the science of love by Diotima, a wise woman of Mantineia, who is a priestess and inspired, and so knows and can tell the truth ; and he will tell the marvelous tale of Love as he has heard it from her inspired lips. It is quite noticeable that in this company of the choicest wits of Athenian society, Plato, through Socrates, exalts a woman to the chief place, and makes her the teacher of all. Perhaps the simple reason is that the theme of discourse is love. But to proceed. In his dia- lectic way Socrates puts the questions to Agathon which Diotima once put to him, and then he gives the answers just as they were drawn out by her. The chief answers were these : As love is of the nature of desire, what it desires is not what it is or has, for no one desires what he already is or has. And love is desire of the beautiful, and so love has not the beautiful, and as the beauti- ful is also the good, Love in desiring the beautiful has not, but desires the good. So, too, Socrates had said to Diotima, as Aga- thon had just now said in his speech, that Love was a god ; but Diotima had taught him that Love was not a god, but only a being intermediate between divine and human. On this he had begged to know the parentage of Love, and the wise woman had told him the following tale of his birth : ^ — "At the birth of Aphrodite the gods held a feast, and among the guests was Resource, the son of Counsel. The feast over, Poverty came to beg, as she knew of the good cheer there, and she lingered about the doors. Now Resource, who was very much the worse for the nectar, — for wine there was then none, — went into the garden of Zeus, and there sank, overpowered, to sleep. Then Poverty, taking quite insidious means, on account of her want of resources, to get offspring from Re- source, lay down by his side, and conceived Love. So it was that Love became the follower and servant of Aphrodite, because he was born on her birthday, and because by nature he is a lover of the beautiful, and Aphrodite is beautiful herself. Seeing then that Love is the child of Resource and Poverty, he has corresponding fortunes in the world. In the first place he is poor, and far from being delicate and fair, as most people suppose, he is rough and squalid, and goes barefoot, and is house- less, always lying on the bare earth, sleeping under the .open sky, at 1 Symposium^ 203, 204. 246 THE PLATONIC MYTHS. people's doors and on the streets, and according to his mother's nature, always a mate of Want. But, on the other hand, taking after his father, he pursues the good and the beautiful, he is courageous and hold and intent, a mighty hunter, always weaving wiles, longing after intelligence, full of resources, philosophizing his life long, a terrible enchanter, sor- cerer, sophist. Moreover, by nature he is neither immortal nor mortal, but in the same day he lives and flourishes and then dies, and then again comes to life again by virtue of his father's nature. The resources he gets flow away again, and so love is never without resources, and never in possession of wealth. So also he stands midway between wisdom and ignorance, for the matter stands thus : No god is a lover of wisdom or desires to become wise ; for he is already wise. Nor when any one else is already wise is he a seeker of wisdom. And just as little do the igno- rant seek after wisdom ; for that is just the evil of ignorance, that with- out being fair and good and wise, it yet is quite satisfied with itself ; since whoever thinks himself not in need of a thing has of course no desire for it. ' Who, then, Diotima,' said Socrates, ' are the lovers of wisdom, if neither the wise nor the ignorant ? ' ' Why that,' said she, * must be plain to a child ; for they are those who are between the two, and of these, too, is Love. For wisdom belongs to the most beautiful, and Love is of the beautiful, and so Love is a philosopher, or lover of wis- dom, and as such stands between the wise and the ignorant. And the cause of this, too, is his parentage ; for he is of a father who is wise and wealthy, and of a mother who is poor and ignorant. Such, my dear Socrates, is the nature of Love.' " Thus it is that Plato allegorizes the genesis and nature of the impulse of man to wisdom. It springs on the one hand ^ out of the higher nature of man. It is a striving, in accordance with this nature, after spiritual and everlasting good. In the figure, Kesource, the father of Love, is the son of Counsel, or intelligent forethought, and so Love is of a spiritual, immortal kindred ; and as all acquisition, even of worldly good, is the result of intelli- gence, so especially the acquisition of all higher good depends upon the rational nature of man. On the other hand, it is only striving, and not yet possession, and so presupposes want and desire. So Love is the child of Resource and Poverty, and thus a mean between having and not having, between aspiration and attainment, desire and real possession. The other and higher lessons taught by Diotima, which are not given in figurative form, I will briefly add, but not in Plato's words. The object of this striving of ,the human soul is the good, or, yet nearer, the pos- 1 Zeller, ii. 385-387. THE PLATONIC MYTHS. 247 session of the good, and its everlasting possession. The outward condition of this love is the presence of the beautiful ; for it is the beauty of spiritual good that kindles in the soul the desire of its lasting possession. But this love varies in its degrees accord- ing to the various manifestations of beauty. It reaches the ulti- mate end towards which it is ever striving through a gradual upward progression from the imperfect or less perfect forms to the more perfect, and finally to the most perfect of all. The first is the love of fair bodily forms, first of one, then of many and of all, in every one of which will be discerned one and the same quality of beauty. A higher is the love of beautiful souls, which will reveal a more precious beauty than any of outward form ; and such love will show itself in creating conceptions of wisdom and virtue, and wise and virtuous character in education, in art, in legislation. A third is the love which finds its wide sphere in all aesthetic science, in the search and discovery of the beautiful in whatsoever form. And finally the highest of all is love itself, which is fixed upon true, absolute beauty, unmixed with aught material or finite, formless, unchangeable, eternal, and so attains its final end of immortal and blissful being. " ' Here, my dear Socrates,' said the stranger of Mantineia,^ ' here, if anywhere, is for man the life which alone is worth living, in contemplat- ing the beautiful itself. If of this you once get a vision, it will seem to you not after the kind of gold and garments and fair boys and youths, which when you behold you are beside yourself for amazement, and are ready, as also are many others, when seeing your loves and conversing with them, neither to eat nor drink, if that were possible, but only to gaze upon them and always be with them. What then if it were one's for- tune to see beauty itself pure and unmixed, and not defiled by human flesh and colors and other vain tinsel of mortality, — the divine beauty itself in its simplicity ? Think you that man's life would be a poor one who was ever looking at that and ever conversant with it ? Or do you not suppose that only such a one, beholding beauty wherewith one must behold it, will be able to produce not images of virtue, as he is not attached to an image, but realities, because he is attached to the real ? But whoever produces and educates true virtue, to him it belongs to be dear to God, and to be immortal, if any man may be.' " From this discussion and illustration of the myths of Plato which are allegorical, I pass to speak of the nature and uses of those which are genuine or proper myths. It is peculiar to these ^ Symposium, 211, 212. 248 THE PLATONIC MYTHS. that in them the sensible representation is not, as in the allegory, the embodiment of thought before grasped and fully appre- hended ; but the thought and its poetic expression are coincident. They come into being together, and are not only not separated, but are inseparable; the story or the narrative is in itself the truth which is taught. As in all genuine myths, so in these of Plato, the imaginative form of presenting truth is not the choice of a poetic and artistic nature, but a necessity ^ which is caused by the limits of existing knowledge or by the limitations of the human mind. Plato resorts to it when the subjects he would treat are those which, as in some instances, transcend his own knowledge and the knowledge of his times, and which, as in others, transcend human experience and the logical processes of human reasoning ; he employs it when he represents what for him is reality and truth, but for which there has not yet been gained or cannot be gained at all any adequate scientific expression. Such Platonic myths are thus in their relation to matters of science the strivings of a clear and far-seeing nature to peer into the unknown, and to light up by the imagination its dim, undis- covered regions; they are theories in the literal sense of that word, sights of truth, descried by a kind of prophetic vision in the dawn of science, to be verified by and by in the revelations of its perfect day. But the , myths of this class, which treat of scientific truth, are far inferior in interest and value to those which set in truly prophetic scenes the great spiritual things that lie outside the range of scientific knowledge, but are reached and apprehended by the instinctive convictions of man's spiritual nature. They are answers to the earnest questionings of the soul, touching its origin and destiny, and the origin of the world in which its present life is going on ; they are bold reaches into that unseen world for which man was made, and which he is ever nearing, representations, by sensible imagery, of great thoughts that come to all human minds, like instincts, unawares. They give at once utterance and assurance to the faiths which all men cher- ish as their inborn and most precious possessions ; and though, as affirmed by Hegel ^ as the modern hierophant of the absolute Idea, they may be confessions of the impotence of philosophy, they are yet truly philosophical as having in them that quality of true wisdom which is content to confess ignorance in certain things, but meets and sufficiently satisfies universal human wants. 1 Zeller, ii. 362. 2 Q^s^h. d. Phil ii. 188, 189. THE PLATONIC MYTHS. 249 I shall confine myself in illustration of this class of myths to those, by far the most interesting and valuable, which shadow forth in Plato's view the spiritual condition and destiny of man. His thoughtful meditations on this theme of transcendent mo- ment come in upon his mental vision in pictures, and, as they are projected into form, unfold and exhibit so many successive scenes or groups of scenes. In the '' Phsedrus," as already intimated, they are scenes of the soul's preexistence ; in the " Symposium," of its present condition ; and in the " Gorgias," the " Republic," and the " Phaedo," where the judgment and its retributions are portrayed, they are scenes of its future destiny ; and, taken together, they form a kind of trilogy, after the manner of the Grecian drama, representing in dramatic form the history of the human soul. It is only these last to which we will now look, those in which Plato, through the light of his intuitive moral beliefs, opens to view the unseen world and its retributions. Let us remember that it is these intuitive beliefs, — whether shining only through their own light, or whether and how far yet more illumined by that true light which lighteth every man that cometh into the world, it is not for me to say, — to which all these teachings of Plato are to be ultimately referred. Remember, too, that these teachings all presuppose Plato's faith, not only in the spiritual nature of the soul, but also in its immortality. This faith in the soul's immor- tality, whether a conclusion or an intuition, seems to have been present in the consciousness of Plato clear and steadfast as now in any Christian consciousness ; and it were well, indeed, if for all Christian minds this faith had a like vital force and a like supreme moral interest. These mythical narratives are too long for entire quotation. They also differ from each other in contain- ing more or less fullness of detail, and in being more or less per- fectly elaborated in form ; and to some of the details Plato evi- dently attaches no essential moral value. I must confine myself to such portions as illustrate those central truths which they aU have in common. In all we discover the general view, that the condition of souls in the other world, whether it be happy or unhappy, is of the na- ture of retribution, and, moreover, a retribution which, though assigned by judgment and sentence, yet is determined in the case of each individual soul by the character it has formed during the probation of its earthly life. It is remarkable with what clearness the future of the soul is portrayed as only the carrying out of the 250 THE PLATONIC MYTHS. process of education begun upon earth. The soul, when unclothed of the body, appears in the presence of its judges with its charac- ter visibly stamped upon it, and goes straight to the lot and place appointed for it by the eternal laws of moral being. Let us note in the " Gorgias " the telling of this truth ; and let us remember, while we read, in order to keep in mind the moral ends which these myths subserve, those words of Socrates which immediately precede it. He has just said : ^ " For death itself no man but an utter fool and coward fears, but it is the doing wrong that he fears, for a soul indeed to go to the other world loaded with many wrong-doings, — that is the last of all evils ; and if you are will- ing I will tell you a story to show that this is so." The story fol- lows then on this wise : — " In the time of Cronos there was this law which, as formerly, so now also obtains, that whoever had lived justly and piously should at death go to the isles of the blest, and dwell there in all happiness beyond the reach of evil, but that whoever had lived in injustice and impiety should depart to the prison-house of vengeance and punishment, called Tartarus. And in the time of Cronos, indeed, and yet later when Zeus was holding the rule, both the judges and the judged were still alive, and the judg- ment of the former was given on the very day when the latter were to die. So the judgments were ill given. Therefore Pluto and the author- ities from the isles of the blest came to Zeus and said that men came to both places undeservedly. Then, said Zeus, I myself will see to it that this does not take place in future ; for the judgments are ill administered, for they who are judged are still clothed, because they are alive ; many, therefore, who have wicked souls are indued with fair bodies and with rank and wealth, and when the judgment occurs, many witnesses come forward and testify that these have lived well. The judges are put in awe by these, and besides they, too, when judging, are clothed, their eyes and ears and their whole bodies acting as a blind to their souls. All this now stands in the way, alike the clothes of the judges, and the clothes of the judged. In the first place, then, I must see that an end is put to men's having a knowledge of death beforehand, and indeed Prometheus has already been told to have this stopped ; then they must be judged when unclothed, for they must be judged when they are dead ; and the judge must be unclothed by death, so that with the soul itself he may be- hold the soul itself of each one, immediately after death, when bereft of all his kindred, and all that fair adornment left behind wherewith on earth he was arrayed, in order that the judgment may be just. Indeed, having come to know all these things earlier than you, I have made my sons the judges, two from Asia, Minos and Rhadamanthus, and one from 1 Gorgias, 523, E. THE PLATONIC MYTHS. 251 Europe, ^acus. These, after their death, shall judge in that meadow where three ways meet, and out of which two roads lead, the one to the isles of the blest, the other to Tartarus. But to Minos I shall assign the prerogative of arbitration in case the two others are in doubt, in order that the judgment may be as just as possible touching the journey that men must take." Another passage may be quoted to illustrate what has been said above of the character which the soul carries upon itself in the other world : — " When ^ these have come to the judge, Rhadamanthus places them be- fore him, and gazes upon the soul of each, not knowing whose it is ; but very often laying hold of the soul of the great king or of some other king or ruler, he sees nothing sound in it, but finds it fouled by scourges, and full of scars from perjuries, the stamps which each one's conduct has im- printed upon his soul, and so he sees all crooked on account of lying and vain-boasting, and nothing straight, because his life has lacked the train- ing of virtue ; he sees this soul all full of baseness and deformity by rea- son of license and luxury and arrogance and incontinence ; and having seen it, he straightway sends it in dishonor to the prison where it is to undergo the sufferings meet for it." The general view given in these passages we find also in the "Phsedo " and in the story of Er in the "Republic ; " but with dif- ferences worth noting in the conceptions of the judges and of the time and manner of judging, and especially in the description of the abodes of the blest and the seats of torture for the wicked. In the " Phaedo " Socrates adduces his story to enforce the same truth as in the " Gorgias." " The soul," he says,^ " comes to Hades, bringing with it nothing but education and nurture, and these indeed are said greatly to help or to harm the departed at the very outset of his pilgrimage thither." Then he tells Simmias ^ that the story is that after death every soul is conducted by its genius to the place where the dead are gathered together before they go to Hades under the charge of the appointed guide. Now the wise and well-ordered soul follows in the path conscious of her position ; but the impure soul, yet turning with longing desire for the body and the world of sense, is at length forcibly carried away by the attendant genius. And when such a soul reaches the gathering place, every one flees from it and shuns it ; without com- panion and guide it wanders about in dire distress, till at last it is borne to its own fitting habitation. But the pure and just soul 1 Gorgias, 524, E, 525, A. « pj^cedo, 107, D. s lUd. 108. 252 THE PLATONIC MYTHS. which has gone through life under the companionship and guid- ance of the gods comes also to its own proper home. But there is a more marked difference between the " Gorgias " and the " Phsedo " in the conceptions of retribution they respectively- present in the situation and character of the abodes of the good and of the bad. While in the former these are only generally mentioned as the isles of the blest and as Tartarus, in the latter they are described with utmost distinctness even of geographical detail, and are made all glorious and heavenly or dismal and awful by the most affluent material imagery, so that they seem like dis- tant pagan glimpses of apocalyptic vision. The heaven of Plato is like and yet unlike the Elysian fields of Homer or Hesiod's isles of the blest. Like them it is on the earth indeed, but not as they in far-off land or ocean of the setting sun, but on some upper supernal earth, in regions that come so near the heavenly world that all nature in it shines with a celestial beauty, and its dwell- ers walk with the gods. Socrates tells his hearers ^ that there are many marvelous places of the earth, and very different from any that geographers tell us of. He is persuaded that the earth is very vast, and that those who live along the borders of the sea in the region from the Phasis to the Pillars of Hercules are like ants or frogs living about a marsh, and inhabit only a small part of it, and that many others live in many other such places. There are many other hollows like this of ours where the water and mist and air gather, but the true earth is pure and lies in the pure heavens, where are also the stars. But we who live down in these hollows fancy we are on the surface of the earth ; very much as if creatures down at the bottom of the sea were to fancy they were on its sur- face, and that when they saw through the water were to think the sea to be the heavens. If we could only take wings like a bird and fly upward, like a fish who sometimes puts his head out and sees this world for a moment, we should see a world beyond, and that is the true upper earth. And then he goes on to picture that upper realm. There the trees and the flowers and the fruits and all other things that grow are all fairer than any here, and there are hills and stones in them clearer and fairer than our most pre- cious emeralds and jaspers and other gems ; there are hills, indeed, which are solid gems, of which our jewels are only little frag- ments. And there are animate beings, too, and men, some in a middle region, others dwelling about the atmosphere, as we do 1 Phcedo, 109-113. THE PLATONIC MYTHS. 253 about the sea, and others on islands which the atmosphere encir- cles; for our atmosphere is their sea, and their atmosphere is the ether. Then, too, they have temples and sacred places where the gods really dwell, and men see them and hear them, and commune with them, and they see the sun and moon and stars, just as they are, and all their other blessedness is like to this. From this bright supernal heaven the seer now passes to the dread abodes of the wicked, in the lower parts of the earth. In the earth are deeper and vaster hollows, and vastest and deepest of all is Tar- tarus, a huge chasm, which pierces its inmost depth, and thither are ever flowing immeasurable rivers of fire and torrents of mud. Then follows the description of the four rivers of Tartarus, a pas- sage which I may perhaps give briefest and best from that kin- dred one of Milton's,! which indeed the Christian poet seems to have wrought from the pages of the pagan philosopher into his picture of the lower world. With his fine sense for language the poet gives, with the names themselves, their moral import : — " Along the banks Of four infernal rivers, that disgorge Into the burning lake their baleful streams: Abhorred Styx, the flood of deadly hate; Sad Acheron, of sorrow, black and deep; Cocytus, named of lamentation loud Heard on the rueful stream; fierce Phlegethon Whose waves of torrent fire inflame with rage." Such in the view of Socrates is the nature of the other world ; and to these upper or to these lower realms the dead are brought after they have been judged and sentenced according to their deeds. Yet this general doctrine of retribution unfolds itself still more in its applications to individual souls among the good and among the bad according to the differences of their lives on earth ; in the one class, higher heights of goodness and blessedness with some than with others, and in the other deeper depths of sin and misery. Both in the "Gorgias" and in the "Phsedo" some of the sinful are represented as curable, such as have been neither very good nor very bad, and for these a place of purgatory is assigned, and for them punishment is corrective, and even as on earth suffering is remedial. Their relief from suffering seems also to be conditioned by the forgiveness of those whom they have wronged on earth. ^ Paradise Lost, ii. 288, sqq. 254 THE PLATONIC MYTHS. Thus in the " Gorgias " ^ it is said : " But some are benefited in the punishment they have received alike from gods and men, and such are they who have been guilty of curable sins ; yet only by pains and sufferings does the benefit accrue to them both here and in the lower world, for it is not possible otherwise to be set free from iniquity." And still more clearly in the "Phaedo:"2__ "Those who are adjudged guilty of sins curable indeed but great, as for instance doing violence in a moment of anger to a father or a mother, and have gone sorrowing for it the rest of their lives, or who in like circumstances have become murderers, these must needs be cast into Tartarus, but after a stay there of a year the wave casts them forth, the homicides into the Cocytus, the patricides and the matricides into the Pyriphlegethon ; and when by way of these they have come nigh the Acherusian Lake, they cry aloud and call upon those whom they have slain or wronged, beseeching them to allow them to come out of the river into the lake ; and if they prevail, they come out and are set free from their evils; but if not, they are conveyed back into Tartarus, and thence again into the rivers, nor cease to suffer these things till they prevail by their entreaties over those whom they have wronged." But on the other hand Socrates teaches that there are souls incurably sinful, whose sin has become by the force of evil habit so wrought into the texture of their being as to be past all healing ; for these suffering is remediless, and for themselves punitive, and in respect to others, monitory. No words of Scripture teach more clearly or vividly than Plato's, in respect to such souls, the doctrine of everlasting punishment ; you seem to hear, as you read, a distant prophecy of " the worm that dieth not, and the fire that is not quenched." In the " Phsedo " ^ this is taught in a single sharp sentence : " But those who are found incurable on account of the magnitude of their crimes, by the commission of many and great acts of sacrilege, or of unjust and iniquitous murders or the like, — these a fitting lot hurls into Tartarus, whence they never come out." But in the " Gorgias," and especially in the " Republic," this teaching is drawn out with far more fullness and vividness of statement and illustration. To quote first from the " Gorgias : " * — " But those who have perpetrated the most unrighteous crimes, and on account of such deeds have become wholly incurable, these derive no longer any benefit from their sufferings, but others derive benefit from them, when they see them hung up as examples in the prison-house in Hades, as a spectacle and warning to all the unrighteous." 1 525. 2 113^ 114. 8 113, E. * 525, C. THE PLATONIC MYTHS. 255 And these souls of bad eminence in guilt Plato thinks are usually those of tyrants and kings and public men ; for these have the power of doing wrong, which is denied, fortunately for themselves, to persons of humbler quality. He cites Homer for the truth of this, if)v he always describes the sufferers of endless punishment as the kings and potentates of the earth, such as Tantalus and Sisyphus, while a Thersites, or a private person such as he, is never so described. A far more fearful passage occurs in the " Republic ; " but for its full understanding a preliminary word is necessary touching the general conception of the story there given of Er the Pamphylian. This story is the completest in thought and form of all Plato's myths. It is the peculiarity of it, that the souls of the dead are represented as passing after the judgment a pilgrimage of a thousand years in the upper or in the lower earth, and then returning to this world to enter upon a new probation. Er had died in battle and had lain on the funeral pyre twelve days, when he came to life again and told all he had seen in the other world. He had gone with many others to a strange place, where there were two openings near together in the earth beneath, and two like ones in the heaven above. Judges sat in the space between, and bade the just ascend the heavenly way on the right hand with the seal of their judgment set upon them in front, and the unjust having their seal on their back to descend by the way on the left. And then as he stood there he saw some coming down after their thousand years from the other heavenly opening, and others coming up from the other opening in the earth, and there they rested on the meadow, and he heard them tell one another of all they had respectively experienced. The spirits from heaven spoke of glorious sights and of bliss beyond compare, while the spirits from the lower earth told with sighs and tears their tales of dreadful suffering. For every deed of wrong a tenfold suffering had been endured, and all deeds of justice and goodness had been rewarded in like proportion. And there he had heard one ask another of the fate of Ardiaeus, the notorious tyrant of Pam- phylia, who on earth had committed so many atrocious crimes ; and the answer was, " He is not coming up, and he will never come." And then he told in support of his words a terrible sight he had seen. Just when he was nearing the mouth of the cave, and was on the point of ascending he saw Ardiaeus and other despots with him ; and when they approached, and 256 THE PLATONIC MYTHS. fancied they too were coming up, the mouth uttered a fearful roar, as was usual when any incurable sinner tried to ascend, and suddenly appeared some wild men of fiery aspect, and seized Ardiseus and the others, and bound them hand and foot, threw them down and flayed them with scourges, ^nd dragged them along the road, carding them on thorns like wool, and telling all passers-by what were their crimes, and that they were again to be cast into Tartarus. If finally we turn to the other side of this picture of the other world, we notice as very remarkable the simple brevity with which Plato treats the blessed lot of the righteous as they enter upon their everlasting rest. In the " Gorgias " ^ he says of the judge Rhadamanthus : — " And sometimes when he has looked upon some soul that has lived in holiness and truth, whether of a private man or some one else, generally, as I should say, of a lover of wisdom, who in his life has done his own work, and has not been a busybody in many matters, he is filled with joy, and sends it to the isles of the blest." Andinthe"Ph2edo:"2 — " And those who seem to have been distinguished by the holiness of their lives, these are they who are liberated from these places on earth, and, set free as it were from a prison-house, rise upward to their pure home, and dwell in that upper earth." And then he adds ^ the thought that a yet fairer lot awaits the select holy souls : — " And of these such as have attained sufiicient purity by the love of wisdom five henceforth without bodies, and in mansions more beautiful, which it were not easy to make visible, and of which time now fails me to tell." With one or two remarks I will close this discussion of the myths of Plato. And first let us not fail to observe, as in accordance with all that has been said of the tendency of Plato's teachings, the practical conclusions which Socrates reaches and enforces at the end of these narratives. Thus, for instance, he concludes the "Gorgias" with these words : * — " And of what I have said, supposing that all the rest were refuted, this remains firm, that the doing of injustice is more to be avoided than the suffering of it, and that above all else not the seeming to be good, but the being good ought to be the zealous aim of every man in private and 1 626, C. 2 114^ B. 8 PhcBdo, 114, C. * 527, B, C. THE PLATONIC MYTHS. 267 in public life ; and that if a man have in any respect done wrong he is to be chastened, and that the next best thing to a man being just is the becoming so through the chastening of punishment. Be persuaded, then, and follow me, where you will be happy alike in life and in death." And so, though more briefly, in the " Phaedo : " ^ — " On account of these things we have gone through with, we ought, Simmias, to strive in all ways to be partakers, in this life, of virtue and wisdom. Noble is the reward, and the hope great." And how nobly he ends the more elaborate myth in the " Re- public," 2 the noble ending, too, of that longest and greatest of all the dialogues : < — " And so, Glaucon, the story was saved and not lost ; and if we believe it, it will save us, and we shall cross well the river of Lethe, and not taint our souls. Yes, if we all follow these words, believing the soul to be immortal, and capable alike of all good and evil, we shall ever follow the upward way, and always practice justice and wisdom, that we may be dear to ourselves and to the gods while we remain here, and also when we receive our reward, even as the men at the games who carry off the prizes and go round to gather the gifts, and that we may fare well both here and in that thousand years' pilgrimage we have just described." It is also to be observed how these myths which pertain to the hereafter have for Plato all the force of truth and reality, and so as the utterances of his best wisdom and knowledge are taught in the form of historical narrative. These things, or such things as these, he believes to be facts ; and he tells them, we might almost say he reveals them, as facts. Towards the end of the " Grorgias"^ Socrates says : — " For my part, Callicles, I have faith in these narratives ; and I look to be found of the judge in that day with a soul all undefiled. Having bidden farewell to the honors that most men covet, and looking at truth, I shall make my best endeavors after the utmost excellence of being, alike during life, and at death, when for me that time shall come." These noble answers to the universal questionings of the human heart touching the hereafter have not lost for us, though we are blessed with a divine answer, their interest and value. Across the chasm of ages of time, across the wide interval that parts the religion of Christ from all religions of men, it is good to hold converse with one who, like Plato, found in the very nature of the human spirit and its instinctive aspirations the sure promise of an immortal life ; who himself aimed and exhorted all others 1 114, C. 2 X, 621, C. 3 526, D. 268 THE PLATONIC MYTHS. to value the soul above all price, and so to inform and enrich it by all knowledge and goodness as to fit it for its true and high des- tiny. And these teachings find their peculiar and crowning inter- est as given by Plato the disciple in the last words of his master Socrates, in the last hours of that great master's earthly life, when standing on the very border of that life and of the life to come he was now to put to the crucial test the central truth of all those teachings, " that no evil can happen to a good man in life or in death." And well and worthily did he endure the test. When all about him were troubled and in despair, he only was serenely calm and full of hope. When as a criminal condemned to die, and soon to meet his fate, he would have seemed to need the comfort of others, it was his alone to comfort all that sorrowful and sorrowing prison company ; and all his comforting thoughts and words came from the very source of their grief, from that death which in his view was no evil, but rather an unspeakable good. All the noisy clamor of the outside world, the rude dis- cords of unbelieving and gainsaying men he heeded not, he scarcely heard, his ears already catching the notes of that celestial harmony on which he was meditating and discoursing. And what sweet and musical words are those which he uttered in that part- ing conversation : — " You seem to think me poorer in prophecy than the swans ; for these when they are aware that they are to die, having sung all their life long, sing then more than ever, rejoicing that they are to go away to the god whose servants they are. But men, because of their own fear of death, falsely say of the swans that, lamenting death, they sing out their life for grief, not considering that no bird sings when it is cold or hungry or suffering from any other pain, not the nightingale itself, or the swallow or the hoopoe, which are said indeed by men to sing a song of lament ; but it appears to me that neither these sing for grief, nor the swans either. Rather, as I think, do these swans then sing and rejoice more than ever before because, being Apollo's birds, they are gifted with prophecy, and know beforehand the good things of another world. And I too seem to myself a fellow-servant of the swans, and a consecrated servant of the same god, and to have received from my lord no less than these the gift of prophecy, and so to be departing from life just as cheerfully as they." " Such was the end " [and these are the last words of the *' Phaedo "], " such was the end, Echecrates, ' of our friend, of whom I may say that he was the best and the wisest and most just of all the men whom I have known." THE EELATION OF PLATO'S PHILOSOPHY TO CHRISTIAN TRUTH. AN ADDRESS DELIVERED BEFORE THE ALUMNI OF NEWTON THE- OLOGICAL INSTITUTION, JUNE 10, 1873, AND PRINTED IN THE " BAPTIST QUARTERLY." I HAVE read somewhere of a learned statesman of England, that he was wont to call the Dialogues of Plato the most beauti- ful book in the world, after the Bible. Some may count this only the expression of a fond admiration; and yet, what uninspired thought of man makes nearer approaches to the Bible, in its con- ceptions of virtue and virtuous character, than that which shines out upon us from these dialogues ? And when we think of the writer, and of the principal speaker in them, what relation do we recall of master and pupil outside the life of the New Testament so luminous with moral beauty, and so fruitful of elevating influ- ence, as that of Socrates and Plato? Memorable was that day, when the youthful Plato, his fine genius just flowering into poe- try and beautiful letters, was brought by his companions to So- crates, and, when listening to the new teacher, was seized with such a view of the true ends of Athenian and all human life, that he straightway forsook all his young dreams of literary am- bition, and followed his acknowledged master, drawn by an irre- sistible moral attraction. That day determined for Plato the course of his long after-life. It marked his conversion to philoso- phy, and to philosophy in the Socratic sense — not as professed wisdom, but as the studious love of wisdom. It was a lifelong search for truth, and a search no less ardent in its moral aims than intense in its intellectual effort. It is this devotion to truth for the truth's sake, so religiously sought, so largely found, by virtue of which, far more than by aught else, Plato was supreme in Grecian thought during the forty years of his career as Master of the Academy, and in all the ages since has ruled from his urn the spirits of men. For us, too, in these later Christian times, his writings have a like value and interest, which commend them to our thoughtful study. 260 PLATO'S PHILOSOPHY. I propose, then, that we consider some of the relations of Plato's thought to Christian truth. And let me state from what point of view I wish to treat in a brief discussion so large a theme. It is something familiar to the experience of the Christian student, that he is wont to compare the teachings of those an- cient writers to whom he owes so much of his culture, with the words of Jesus, to whom he owes the incomparably higher debt of his religious hopes and faith. In accordance with such expe- rience, I wish only to offer some views of what we find in Plato's thought, with which we can have sympathy as Christians, and of what we miss there, and can find in Christ, and in Christ alone. As a first and preliminary view, I remark, that we find in the spiritual character of Plato's philosophy a near and most friendly relation to Christian truth. That is a noble conception of Plato which Raphael has wrought into his grand picture of " The School of Athens " — where the philosopher stands, the central figure of that august group of Grecian sages, his lifted right hand pointing to heaven. So, too, is he pictured by the poet Goethe, as a genius ever tending upward, and striving to kindle in every breast the same soaring love for the beauty of spiritual truth. How true to Plato's nature and life are these conceptions of art ! And even so on a broader canvas, on the larger page of history, he stands there ever to the inward eye, pointing not Grecian sages alone, but all thoughtful minds, above the world of matter and sense, to a world of spirit, to a world of ideas as divine and eternal things, and the true home of the soul as a spiritual being. I know of no writer's thought in antiquity that has in it so distinctively this spiritual quality so familiar to us in the substance of Christian truth. Everywhere are you kept aware of that contrast and union as well, at once so mysterious and so real in man's double nature and life, of the seen and tem- poral, and the unseen and eternal. However thinkers may differ about Plato's theory of ideas, or his views of the origin of mat- ter, yet all will agree that, as in his conception of the world the divine intelligence and goodness are prior and superior to material nature and to man, so in man is the soul superior to the body, and the things of the soul to the things of the body, and parted, too, in a difference of kind and worth by a distance " which no geometry can express. " How nobly does he speak of the origin and worth of the soul I PLATO'S PHILOSOPHY. 261 " The soul [he says] came from heaven, but the body is earth-born ; and so the soul is the divine part of man, and to be honored next to God ; nor does a man honor his soul, when he sells her glory for gold, for not all the gold in the world is to be compared with the soul ; but a man can honor his soul only by making her better." Are we not at once reminded of the words of Jesus, " What shall it profit a man, if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul ? Or what shall a man give in exchange for his soul ? " Only such a spiritual philosophy can establish a real basis for a spiritual religion. Recognizing the primary conceptions of reve- lation, God, virtue, immortality, in the facts of consciousness, as the intuitive faiths of the soul, it finds man able to apprehend and receive the positive truths of Christianity, and to partake of its renovating and redeeming power. Hence it is that Platonism has had such strong attractions for so many great and good men in the Christian church, from the days of Origen and Augustine until now. Hence, too, in every great epoch, in every new mental struggle, in all the conflicts of Christian faith with doubt and error, Plato has reappeared, and always in alliance with what is noblest and best in Christian thought and action. And in these days of ours, when there is such a pronounced tendency in physi- cal science to resolve all vitality into material force, all thought into cerebration, and all mind into matter, and so to exalt mate- rial phenomena as the only possible subjects of human interest, there seems to be needed a new infusion of Plato's ideal thought to preserve the equilibrium between physical and spiritual truth. It is instructive to remember that Plato's philosophy was at the beginning a protest against the skepticism engendered by the physical speculations of his time. In a quite remarkable pas- sage he describes a race of people living in his day — earth-born giants, he calls them — who were ever dragging down all things from heaven to earth, who would hear of nothing but body and matter, and denied the existence of everything which they could not hold in their hands. By some strange provision of " natural selection " this race seems to have survived till now, and to ex- hibit, with some variations, the characteristics of that generation which grew out of the soil of Athens. Probably we all set far more store by matter than Plato was wont to do ; and we have, as Plato had not, a physical science, which in its discoveries and applications has won the respect and admiration of mankind. But the speculations of some of the leaders of this progressive 262 PLATO'S PHILOSOPHY. science have inherent in them the same material and earthly quality as those of their predecessors in Plato's time; and the doctrine that all positive knowledge is of the physical, and that all the universe consists of matter, is no less repulsive now than it was then. When we are expected, and indeed bidden, to keep up with the march of such a science, so omniscient of matter and so nescient of mind, we feel willing to linger yet awhile in Athens ; and there, in the groves of the Academy, listen to that calm voice which, with uplifted hand, discourses still of the human soul as a separate being, endowed with reason, and destined to immortality. From this general view let me pass to the remark that in the spirit and substance of Plato's ethical teaching we find a still nearer relation to Christian truth. In nothing else was Plato so genuine a disciple of Socrates as in his ultimate reference of all philosophic inquiry to the practical ends of a righteous character and life. It is true that, unlike his master, he was wont to push his inquiries into the highest and rarest regions of speculative thought ; but the end of his speculation in its utmost reach and bound was to see and possess those immutable ideas of moral being which, wrought into ideals of character and realized in action, might bring man into likeness to God, and his disordered life into harmony with the divine government. Do not suppose that in thus speaking I am interpreting Platonic thought by Christian speech. Remember that utterance in the " Theaetetus," " God is altogether righteous, and he of us is most righteous who is most like Him." Remember, too, that word of Plato in the " Re- public," when he had laid the foundations of the state in perfect justice and virtue, and was asked where, then, was such a state. " In heaven," he said, " there is laid up a pattern of such a city, and let him who desires contemplate that, and live accordingly." Fond as Plato was of speculation, and bent upon securing a meta- physical basis for morality, yet he was never wont to present moral truth in the form of abstract teaching. We are to look in Plato for no doctrinal system, no inquiry into the nature of virtue or theory of the moral sentiments, in the sense of modern ethics ; these you find only in his commentators, never in himself. They are not after his manner. You are made aware, indeed, in all that he writes, of the ruling power of the truest theories of mor- als ; you feel ever the presence of an assured conviction of right and wrong as ultimate moral contradictions, which can be resolved into no other principles ; you discover the supremacy in man of PLATO'S PHILOSOPHY. 263 that faculty which they address, and which itself intuitively dis- cerns them ; and you see the paramount value in human life of their unconditional recognition and observance. But Plato was born for letters no less than philosophy, and his power of thought was equaled by his marvelous skill in language ; and in the use of these rare gifts in rarer union, he aimed to bring moral truth close to human feeling, and into alliance with the common senti- ments of men. He wrought it by the vital and plastic force of his literary genius into all forms of beautiful and impressive con- ception, and of gracious and eloquent speech, fitted to quicken the sensibilities and kindle the imagination by visions of the beauty of moral excellence, and to win and carry the will in purpose and effort to its attainment in virtuous life. And here is the unspeak- able charm of Plato's moral writings, and here the secret of their power. They are living illustrations of the beneficent influence of letters, when guided by wisdom and virtue in bringing the principles of moral and religious truth close home to the common thinking and living of men. All honor to the Christian thinkers who have established great principles in ethical science, and have taught them in didactic form. Their power is enduring and sure ; but except in rare instances it is not felt by the general mind, and only slowly and through " the fit audience, though few," whom they address. When we study the works of Bishop Butler, which perhaps many of us more dutifully praise than love to read, or those of Jonathan Edwards, and try for instance to put to practi- cal use that definition of " Virtue as a love to Being in general," are we not apt to think how immeasurably the direct influence of those profound writers would have been widened if, with their power of speculation like Plato's, they had also had something of his genial style, if their talent for communication had borne any proportion to their talent for its investigation and discovery. These ethical writings of Plato, then, are not treatises or disquisi- tions; they are dialogues, conceived and composed not for the few, but for the many; for the whole Athenian public, and through them for the world of mankind. They are conversations after the manner of Socrates, and hardly less lifelike and real than those actually held by Socrates in the streets of Athens. They are the conversations of the master idealized as the master was idealized himself by the genius of the pupil ; cast in a larger mould, and adorned with all the finish of consummate art, but instinct with the same moral spirit, and^ever striving to the same 264 PLATO'S PHILOSOPHY. moral ends. They are all drawn out from real human life, and have in themselves its vital quality ; not Socrates alone, but all the speakers are real men, types of Athenian character, represen- tatives of Athenian opinion ; and the places of discourse their daily familiar haunts, the market-place, the palestra, the courts of law ; but wherever or by whomsoever held, or starting out from whatever natural incident or description, they soon leave behind them outward and earthly things, and touch and pierce to the quick the profoundest questions of moral being, uncoiling with sure dialectic skill a chain of moral sequence that reaches on through all the present world far away into the unseen and eter- nal. This method of teaching by the sharp questioning process of dialogue was eminently fitted to the need of Plato's time. His life and career fell on an age and among a people marked by in- tellectual force and activity, but no less by moral weakness and confusion, when the leaven of immorality and irreligion had spread through the mass of society. Alike the leaders of the people and the people themselves were complacently content to live only amid the shows and shadows of truth and good; the conceptions of a divine superintending Power and a future retri- bution were only outworn fictions of credulity and superstition ; virtue was a thing of tradition or opinion, right only might, and goodness and badness only conventional terms, changing with changing circumstance ; and thus the substantial ideas of morals and religion were only empty sounds to the ear, and flitted before the eye ever as dim unreal figures amid the dissolving scenes of a passing world. Now it is in Plato's teachings which aim at a practical reformation of these radical evils that the Christian reader discovers near approaches to revealed truth, bright gleams of moral light, issuing from the law written on the heart of man, which foretoken the perfect manifestation to be made in the full- ness of time in the ethics of the gospel, and the perfect life of Christ. You are ever conscious, it is true, that it is only human teaching, sometimes wrong, always limited ; but often are you startled at the enunciation of principles which in themselves and in their expression approximate to what is most characteristic in New Testament teaching. As the philosopher exposes the conven- tional morality of his time, which rested only on a kind of Athe- nian " tradition of the elders," and aimed only at social or civic respectability, you are reminded of Him who spake as never man spake, when He told his hearers that unless their righteousness PLATO'S PHILOSOPHY. 265 exceeded the righteousness of the Scribes and Pharisees, they could in no case enter into the kingdom of heaven. By his dia- lectic process in these Dialogues how does Plato sift to the bottom all that perverse Athenian life, and bring up to the light its mon- strous delusions, and how earnestly he seeks to establish in private and public life the supremacy of moral ideas ! What solemn words he uttered in the ears of Athenian youth who affected to be superior to a belief in the divine existence, and the divine gov- ernment of the world. " God moves according to his nature in a straight line to the accomplishment of his ends. Justice follows him, and is the punisher of all who fall short of the divine law. To that law he who would be happy holds fast and follows in all humility." And in respect "to the ways of Providence," he says : — " O youth, who think you are unheeded by God, boast not of having escaped his justice. Never shall you be lost sight of by it. Not so small art thou as to hide in the depths of the earth, nor so high that thou canst mount to heaven ; but either here or somewhere else thou shalt pay the penalty. So, too, shall it be with the wicked whom you saw in prosper- ity, and made the mirror of divine justice, not considering their latter end." It were difficult in brief compass to mention those elements of Plato's ethical teaching which have a likeness to Christian truth. His fundamental thought is that of a living virtue, resting upon knowledge, and pervading the inner being of man, and ennobling all human relations. This he represents in some Dialogues in individual virtues, as temperance, justice, piety, in others in an ideal unity ; and in one work, the " Apology," the conception is set in the real example of Socrates, the highest illustration known to himself and the pagan world of a genuine human life. In his Dialogues of a wider compass this conception is fashioned into an ideal for the individual of a comprehensive rule of life, and for society of a state founded in the laws of reason and virtue ; and in each aspect, and in both together, the conception is bound to the great and governing thought of a divine moral order of the world. Let me try to illustrate these elements by some of the chief thoughts of the two Dialogues, the " Gorgias " and the " Re- public." The " Republic " is treated sometimes as only an inquiry into the nature of justice, sometimes only as the construction of an ideal state ; but the two unite in one — in the idea of justice visibly embodied in the perfect state. So, too, we are apt to look 266 PLATO'S PHILOSOPHY. only at separate phases of the many-sided " Gorgias." Some look only at the contrast between true and false rhetoric as suggested in the conversation with Gorgias ; others only at the contrast be- tween true and false statesmanship, as portrayed in the conversa- tion with Callicles ; but in truth these and other minor contrasts are only means to one great moral end ; they are employed with most earnest aim and consummate art to set forth the larger an- tagonism of the true and the false art of life itself, and to lift up the conception of an all-comprehensive imperial moral art of life which takes up into itself all arts, all knowledge, and all action, and sways all individuals and society by the laws of justice and virtue. But it is especially in the conversations with Callicles in the " Gorgias," and with Thrasymachus in the " Republic," that we have the best moral teachings of Plato. In these sophists he combats the teachers of the selfish theories of morals of aU times, and their willing pupils of all generations — the larger Demos of a world loving darkness rather than light, hating truth and loving appearance, and bent upon gain and pleasure rather than the right ; against them all he vindicates the ideas of truth and virtue as not only real, but born of a divine right to a supremacy in the soul, and alone yielding supreme good. None of his other Dia- logues unfold their lessons in more dramatic form than these. You seem to see the great forces of right and wrong, good and evil, moving on over the world's stage in human chai^acters and scenes, and shaping the action and destiny of men for the life that now is and for the endless hereafter. You are taught that in spite of all cunning appearance truth and goodness are real things, and the divinest and best that men can seek, and to be sought for their own dear sake, with no side-look to what may come of them ; that it is not essential to be happy, but that it is essential to be virtu- ous, even as Socrates said when they begged him to escape from prison, that the thing to be cared for was not to live, but to live well. There, too, is maintained the noble paradox, that to do evil is far worse than to suffer evil, and that the next best thing to being just is to become just, and that if a man have done injus- tice, it is better even for himself that he be punished for it. And what impressive scenes you witness there of virtue triumphant and made perfect in suffering, and of vice defeated and made wretched in success ! The unjust man, though on a throne and master of thousands, is beheld as his own slave, his heart haunted by pas- sion and fear, and himself the unhappiest of men. And that other PLATO'S PHILOSOPHY. 267 picture, too, on which the world yet gazes even as on a master- piece of Grecian art — the just man robbed by an unjust world of all earthly good, and clothed only in justice, but clad in that even as in truly regal attire ; defamed, stricken, and scourged, and finally crucified ; but his virtue proof against all infamy, and his soul serene even in excruciating death. In this picture Plato was doubtless portraying the fate of his master; but the Christian beholder may seem to see it transfigured into that unapproachable scene of the Divine Sufferer who gave up his life for the life of the world. But yet other scenes with their living lessons pass before the view. Not only have the just and the unjust men in themselves the highest good and the worst evil, but even in this life they have each their sure recompense. Men may waver about them for a while, but they are at last fixed in a right estimation of both. Look long enough, and you shall see that the clever unjust who made so brave a start, now come in foolish at the goal, and with- out a prize; while the just man, like the true runner, perseveres to the end and wins and wears the crown, these words proclaiming the coronation : " All things in life will work for the good man, for the gods have a care of him who desires to be like God, so far as one can be by the pursuit of virtue." " Yet all this is as no- thing compared with what awaits the just and unjust after death." With this language the last scene of all then opens before us, dis- closing to view the unseen and eternal world and its recompenses of everlasting rewards and punishments. You behold the dread tribunal there, and there the judges seated; and before them come the souls of the just and unjust all unclothed and bare, bright with the visible stamp of justice and virtue, or all foul and scarred by injustice and vice, and they severally pass when judged straight to their appointed lot and place. And as you look with strained eye and ear, you seem to hear, as the lost go down to their doom, their swift beginning woes, even as of "the worm that dieth not;" and as the just rise upwards to mansions so fair they may not be described, you seem to catch distant sounds sweeter far than music of the spheres as they enter their everlasting rest. Thus it is that these remarkable representations of the future world which con- clude these Dialogues lift us up to the highest moral idea which they aim to teach, and in true accord with their dramatic tone they form the epilogues even as of solemn tragedies of human be- ing. The antagonism of the twofold life of man and its twofold 268 PLATO'S PHILOSOPHY. art which has moved on through all their scenes, comes out at last in clear entireness, the laws of human morality merge in the moral laws of the universe ; and herein run and blend together all the threads of the manifold tissues of the dramatic action. But when we pass from the ethical to the religious thought of Plato, and seek to find there a solution of the disorder in man's relations to God, and of the means for its cure, it is then that we see how his philosophy is at best only preparatory to Christianity and parted from it, even as reason from revelation. There runs through it all, indeed, a sad undertone of conviction that man has somehow fallen out of a sphere in which he was made to move ; and this mingles with a yearning sense of the need of some influ- ence to uplift him and restore him there ; but what that fall was, and what the means of recovery, are questions it fails, and must needs fail, to answer. Let me touch upon some of the elements of Plato's answers to these questions of sin and redemption, which have been so solved for us by the words and work of Jesus. How far short does he fall of the Christian conception of God ! He rendered, indeed, a great service in the preparation of paganism for Christianity, by teaching, in opposition to polytheism, the truth of one God ; and I think, too, in opposition to pantheism, of a personal God. He purged the Hellenic mythology of its unworthy ideas of deity, and banished Homer from his ideal republic, be- cause he adorned them by his verse ; and those ideas he replaced with the doctrine of God, as the only Good and True, and as will- ing only good and truth. But I find no word in all Plato's afflu- ent Greek for the revealed conception of the holiness of God. Never had reached his ear and touched his soul such a voice as that caught by Isaiah from seraph's lips, " Holy, holy, holy, is the Lord of Hosts." Never in the utmost reach of his genius had he won that height to which the servant of Christ was borne by the Spirit, when he looked through the opened door into heaven, and heard that strain which rests not day and night, " Holy, holy, holy. Lord God Almighty, which was, and is, and is to come." With this defect in Plato's conception of God is connected his imperfect view of sin. Manifold are the aspects which he presents of moral evil in man. It is described in general as a parting of the soul from God, and, quite in Scripture language, as living without God in the world ; as a moral discord, a disease of the soul, and especially as a bondage of reason to desire, of the spirit PLATO'S PHILOSOPHY. 269 to flesh. The body, indeed, is always with Plato the soul's mortal foe. So controlling is this element in his thought, that he seems to teach in allegory even the present bodily state as resulting from the fall of the soul from its pristine purity. Once the soul en- joyed a winged being, and, in a triple form of charioteer and two steeds, careered in some ethereal paradise, and gazed in open vis- ion upon absolute truth and goodness. But while one of the steeds was white and obedient to the rein, and ever tending up- ward, the other was black of color and yet blacker of nature, and always gravitating earthward, and so by and by quite dragged down his nobler mate, all wing-broken and plumes draggled and finally gone, and doomed the soul to earth and bodily form. But in all these aspects, evil in man is unlike the revealed conception of sin. Its root is made to be intellectual rather than moral — a disease of the intelligence which blinds the eye of the soul to true good. Seldom does it approach the view of the ground of the evil as lying in a perverted direction of the will, or in alienation of the heart from God by voluntary transgression. It seems strange that with all the earnest religious feeling which Plato so often expresses, we discover none of that sense of ill-desert and need of repentance and forgiveness so familiar to the Christian conscious- ness. We could well part with the whole of that exquisite myth to which I have just alluded for one word that might resemble the parable of the publican, who would not lift up so much as his eyes to heaven, but smote upon his breast, saying, " God be merciful to me, a sinner." And with all his effort of searching, how far does Plato fall below a conception of the remedy needed for the fallen state of man ! Yet some profound students of the philosopher think that his speculations have in them the germs of the Christian doctrine of redemption and atonement. Such a view wrongs Platonism no less than Christianity itself. The philosopher, indeed, is ever teaching the bitter need of a moral deliverance of man, and striving to reach and realize it ; and in his teachings we are often startled at the likeness of his language to that of Scripture. The soul, he says, must be turned from darkness to light, must die to sin by rising above earthly passion and desire, must now be loosed so far as possible from the bondage of the flesh, and look with hope to death as the only perfect release from its thralldom. But yet the only redemption which he can reach is, like the evil, an intellectual one. It is a salvation to be wrought by philosophy. 270 PLATO'S PHILOSOPHY. the soul rising by its aid through contemplation to the intuition of truth. In a remarkable passage he describes the upward course of the soul through successive stages of purifying knowledge, until it gains a sight of the idea of good dwelling in its fullness only in God, and illumining even as a sun the moral universe. And still this laborious process is not a merely intellectual one. These ideas of truth and goodness are conceived as invested with moral beauty, and thus fitted to awaken in him who beholds them the feeling of love ; and this love, when awakened, exerts over him a transforming power, by which he grows into their likeness. When we study as Christians these upward strivings of Plato's human wisdom, we cannot but think, What if to him had been revealed, even as to us, the divine way of redemption, not by man mounting on wings of contemplation to heaven and to God, but by heaven bending to earth, and God himself condescending to man, and the Son of God taking upon Him man's nature, and en- tering as a personal living power into human life and history, that God in Christ might reconcile the world unto himself. In the personal divine Redeemer, as the Word made flesh, he might have seen embodied and illustrated that idea of God which he strove to contemplate, — that perfect beauty of virtue, that perfect rule of life, — and he, intellectual Greek though he was, might have seen that divine Redeemer in the form of a servant by the voluntary humiliation of his sufferings and death, shown forth as the Lamb of God to take away the sins of the world, and by the might of that divine love set forth by such humiliation, touching the heart of man as no ideal thought could touch it, and, by inspiring a faith working by love, re-create the soul and bring it into the real likeness of God. And here, too, he might have found that reve- lation from God of which he once uttered a conjectural hope, which could have given a religious basis of the morality which he taught, and furnished a sufficient motive through a living faith for its realization in a righteous life. And lastly, such a faith standing in the power of God would have been discovered as ade- quate to the calling and salvation — not as the wisdom of philoso- phy, of the intellectual elite of the race, the wise men after the flesh, the mighty, the noble, but of the foolish as well ; and yet more, and the weak, and the base, and the despised — a saving faith for all mankind. This discussion of the moral and religious thoughts of one of the most eminent of the writers of antiquity yields us as one les- PLATO'S PHILOSOPHY. 271 son an insight into the ultimate end of those classical studies which enter so largely into all our higher education. Not alone to form a basis for mental discipline and culture, by furnishing models of consummate excellence in thought and expression, are those stud- ies designed. The true and ultimate end is a moral and religious one — the knowledge gained by a deeper and maturer study of classical antiquity, of the place and function of all ancient phi- losophy, letters, art, life, in the providential order of the world, in preparing the way for the entrance of Christianity into hu- man life and history. All that rich and fruitful culture was only human, and wrought out, I may say, from below ; but it was to form a human basis for a richer and far more fruitful culture, when once there should descend a divine power from above, to regenerate the soul of man and pour a divine life into the bosom of a sinful world. Such a renewing, life-giving influence the wisdom of cultivated Greece — even of Plato's philosophy, the fairest and finest bloom of all that culture — could not reach even in adequate idea ; it could only haply feel after it, and dimly prophesy its coming by revealing the spiritual wants of man, as severed from God and needing restoration. The prodigal race, wanderers from the Father's house, were to be brought back as penitent sinners, only by the anticipating and forerunning compas- sion of the Father himself. Here is the lesson to be won from our discussion, and to be wrought into all our thought and faith and life. Consider Plato's rich gifts and attainments, his power of speculative thought, his soaring imagination, his beautiful and eloquent speech ; but even that intellect was blind, that tongue was dumb to that greatest of all human questions, " How shall man be just with God ? " — be delivered from sin, and set forward on a new career of endless knowledge, holiness and happiness. On these matters of supreme moment, that exalted intelligence might sit as a learner at the feet of the humblest Christian disci- ple, made wise unto salvation through the faith that is in Christ Jesus. He that is least in the kingdom of heaven is greater than he. And yet, let us not, as Christians, exalt ourselves overmuch above the pagan philosopher. What we have that he had not is not ours, or of us, but only God's ; and ours only by the conde- scending grace of Christ. When I study Plato and Plato's life, and think of our advanced position in respect to spiritual and sav- ing knowledge, I am prone to recall the apostle's words, " Who maketh thee to differ from another, and what hast thou that thou 272 PLATO'S PHILOSOPHY. didst not receive?" Nay, let me at least point to one lesson which may be learned by us Christians from Plato's example. We have seen with what a tridy religious earnestness he sought for moral and religious truth, and wrought it, so far as he could find it, into his own life and action. This truth he first learned to love and seek from only a human teacher, whom, however, he revered as the best and wisest of all men known to the ancient pagan world. That truth he prized above all earthly good, and its pursuit he counted as the one work worth doing under the sun. And the truth which he gained and lived by himself he inculcated with the same earnestness upon others ; he taught it, he preached it for forty years, by word and by deed, by living voice and written speech, against sophists who opposed it in the- ory, and the world who opposed it in practice, and strove to con- vince them, and to win them to see and receive and adopt it for themselves. Be it ours, as disciples of the divine Teacher and Saviour, to receive ourselves, and make known to others, that revealed and only saving truth of the gospel — the truth as it is in Jesus, which has been freely given us — with a religious ear- nestness of like quality and of a greater intensity in proportion to the immeasurably superior greatness of the gift. Let it be for us not a meagre and pale thing of tradition, of custom, of inheri- tance ; but in us, through the Word and Spirit of Christ, a living and life-giving truth. So may it for us, and for those whom we may bless by our labors, become the power of God and the wisdom of God unto salvation. So may they and we be entered as fellow-citizens, not into an ideal republic, — the fair creation of a philosopher's imagination, — but into a real kingdom, the pattern of which is in reality laid up in heaven, the City of God. PLATO'S REPUBLIC. WRITTEN FOR THE FRIDAY CLUB, JANUARY 3, 1873. My subject is Plato's " Republic," and I propose to give a gen- eral view of the work, and then to look at it in some of its histor- ical and its ideal aspects. I fear that I may seem to be trespassing upon your indulgence in asking you to go back again to classic antiquity and to consider a subject suggested by that of my last paper, and derived from the writings of the same author. But let me first plead the gen- eral view, that in the papers we here present we may each in turn probably contribute most to the general good by discussing sub- jects drawn from our own professional pursuits and the studies to which they lead us. Besides, we may certainly come very often to Plato, and every time hold with him long converse, without peril of sameness or repetition; a mind so comprehensive and many-sided as his, and writings of such large and various scope may yield us many distinct themes, as diverse in themselves and their relations as if they were drawn from different authors, in all respects widely parted from each other. It is also singularly true of Plato that though he ran his earthly career in ancient Greece, yet as a thinker and a writer he lived and reigned in a world that knows no bounds of time or country or nation, but is universal as the race and its entire life. Individual men and generations of men may care naught for his metaphysics, may reject it as effete, or as false in itself, but his philosophy, however little it may inter- est or benefit the many as a speculation, has in it a life for all men of all times ; his works by their prevailing spirit and the great moral and spiritual truths they teach are fixed in abiding relations to the human mind, and to all human society ; never of a dead past, but always of a living present, they have for us, too, a new and ever fresh charm and clear value in their great thoughts and fine imaginations, expressed in the most perfect forms of lan- guage. The habitually contemplative spirit which breathes through all that he wrote, has in it something eminently conservative for our own time and country. On the other hand, for one who now 274 PLATO'S REPUBLIC. reads his works, it is sometimes strange and startling to come upon points of contact with some of the most practical issues of our day in politics, education, and morals, as if his sagacious and prescient mind had peered far down the vista of time and caught some glimpses of events and forms of society destined only in far- off ages to come into full being. By the study of the myths of Plato, and especially of the two celebrated ones contained in the " Republic," I have been drawn, gradually but irresistibly, to a special study of the whole of this remarkable work. It is one that gains ever upon you in respect of interest and value the more you read and study it, the more you yield it an attentive and willing mind, and especially the nearer you come into sympathy with the spirit and aims of the writer. For while that familiar word is true of Plato, that all will see in him so much as they bring eyes to see, yet more true is that higher word of Shakespeare, that " love adds a precious seeing to the eye." Indifferent and therefore superficial readers may easily make merry over some of his errors or seemingly visionary views, and more thoughtful ones, and yet no more friendly, may all too quickly warm with indignation over the offensive institutions of his ideal state, and with a dogmatic hardness at once condemn them as if they proved immorality or immoral aims in the author ; but whoever will read him with an open eye and a kindly heart, loving truth as he loved it, and as patiently and vigorously intent upon its attainment, will be conscious not only of highest instruc- tion and delight, but of an uplifting and purifying influence, such as comes only from the greatest and best minds of the race. The " Republic " is, by the suffrages of all students of Plato, the greatest of his works ; it holds the supreme place among his Dialogues, or, as his more enthusiastic lovers are fond of calling it, it is the royal dialogue. All that went before were preparatory stages of progress to this, and reached in it their goal and culmi- nation. You have here his most comprehensive view of man's life, the consummation of his philosophy ; you see on largest can- vas the workings and results of all his various powers in their ripe maturity, and especially that blending and fusion of gifts which made him preeminent as a master alike of thought and expression, at once philosopher and poet. It seems necessary, first, to get some general view of the con- tents of this Dialogue, that we may put ourselves in position for those aspects of it which I propose to consider. Yet it is hard to PLATO'S REPUBLIC. 275 analyze Plato ; it is hardly possible, without doing him injustice, to treat him merely as a thinker. This point has been well made by some critics, against both Mr. Grote's and Mr. WhewelFs treat- ment of the Platonic Dialogues, that by bringing into light only the thought of the writer, and leaving all else in shade, they have failed to exhibit fairly and clearly the thought itself. They have rudely severed matter and form, theory and expression, body and soul, which in Plato's conception and manner were one and insep- arable, and so have given only Plato in part, not Plato entire. And even an ordinary reader and student of Plato, who tries to present in brief the thought of one of the Dialogues, is conscious of the justness of the criticism. It seems like dissecting the liv- ing man, in order to get out and exhibit the quality and volume of his brain. As introductory, however, to a consideration of the historical and the ideal elements of this work, I must endeavor to give a general view of the whole. The selections of time and place and circumstances, and of personages in the Dialogue characteristic of the tendencies of the times, together with the dramatic grouping and appointments are all in harmony with the design of the work. The scene is laid at the Piraeus in the house of Cephalus, and the immediate occasion is the festival of the Thracian Artemis. Socrates and Glaucon have assisted at the procession and the sacrifices, and have turned their steps back towards Athens, when they are over- taken by Polemarchus, the son of Cephalus, who constrains them to go to his father's house, that, the festivities all over, Socrates may discourse, as he was wont, with himself and his young com- panions. There, then, the company is assembled in the court of the house, grouped in a circle around the aged host, who is seated on a cushioned chair, a garland on his head as he had just been sacrificing. With Cephalus the discourse opens. He is an old man of an intelligent, serene character, making no complaint of the burdens of age, but rather rejoicing in it as bringing relief from disturbing passions ; he is a pattern of the virtue of the older and now receding times, that, without reflection, stands by the laws and ordinances of the country, and does its duty with- out question by the state and the gods. In the near prospect of death he says that he looks with sweet hope into the retributions of the world to come, untroubled by any consciousness of injustice in withholding any dues to gods or men. Socrates is delighted with the words and tone of the old man, but he takes him up on 276 PLATO'S REPUBLIC. his implied notion of justice and questions its correctness. But Cephalus has no mind for dialectics, and so, pleading that he must look to the sacrifices, he quietly slips away, bequeathing the argu- ment to his son. Polemarchus represents a morality more reflec- tive than his father's, but yet of a subordinate type, resting mostly upon custom or the tradition of the elders. He is well read in Simonides, and holds with him that justice, as rendering what is due, looks to the good of one's friends and the harm of one's foes ; and he is only slowly brought at last by Socrates to see and admit that justice being in its nature only beneficent can do only good to all men, even to one's foes. In Thrasymachus of Chalce- don, who now enters the lists at a furious pace, we have exhibited a type of the sophists of the time, a master in the art of making a sensation, very eager of generalizing, but equally incapable of the process, indifferent to truth, prone always to cut rather than untie the knot of a question, egotistic, rude, and self-confident, but when worsted in an argument, admitting with assumed grace what he cannot rebut. His theory of justice and social morality is the selfish and destructive one. Justice is only the interest of the stronger — only might makes right, the sole firm bond of soci- ety is the will of the stronger. Nothing can be more instructive and amusing than the contrast in spirit and bearing between the duelists in this dialectic combat ; the coarse violence of Thrasy- machus, and the genuine Attic urbanity of Socrates, the helpless throes and struggles of the sophist in the close and tenacious hold of the philosopher. But the strife is soon over, and Thra- symachus in a melting mood of perspiration, and for the first time in his life blushing for shame, is forced to admit that injus- tice can be a source only of weakness, and justice of strength, and that the just man must be good and happy, and the unjust bad and wretched. The two brothers, Glaucon and Adeimantus, who next take part in the discourse, stand on a higher intellectual and moral plane. They represent the best part of young Athens. They have in them a native philosophical vein, which makes them apt for thinking and averse to sophistry ; but seized and borne on by the negative spirit of their times, they have broken away from the current moral and religious views, and have reached a region of honest but vigorous doubt. But their doubts, without invading the integrity of their heart and life, are serving through their own intellectual and moral action as the means of transition to con- scious and established truth. The new world into which Socrates PLATO'S REPUBLIC. 277 is to usher them, finds them prepared to enter in ; with readiness they apprehend the great truths he imparts, and with more inde- pendence than most of his hearers work their way to their appro- priation through his stimulating and alluring dialectic process. The doubts which these brothers express go down to the nature and being of justice and all virtue. Like many whose minds have been illumined with a purer light, they cannot see how " wisdom is justified of her children." They ask Socrates whether justice is a good or no, and if it is, whether absolute or only relative, whether indeed it is a thing of real being or only of cunning appearance. They vividly depict the unjust man as prospering by his shrewdness, and winning place, fortune, and esteem, and the just man in his simplicity, as poor and homeless, as maligned, and scourged, and crucified ; and looking on this picture and then on this, they find it hard even with their best intentions to accept the high view of Socrates, that it is a greater evil to do injus- tice than to suffer it. They are also troubled by the conventional teaching of morality. Parents and guardians and the poets too, all inculcate justice not for itself but for what it will bring. Be just and you will get rewarded; respectability shall be yours, good name, high place, a wealthy marriage, houses and lands and money, and by and by, too, you shall walk evermore in the Elys- ian fields. In their perplexity these disciples of Socrates turn to their master, and put it upon him to show them what justice is in itself, and how of itself, and ap&rt from consequences, it makes the just man happy. Through these subordinate persons of the dialogue and these negative ethical views the way is now opened for the chief role of Socrates, and for his own discourse of justice on its positive side. Socrates accepts the situation with all its acknowledged difficulties, and undertakes the task imposed upon him. But assuming that all morality grows out of the relations of men to one another in civil society he proposes to read the great subject first in what he calls the " larger letters," and after- wards in the " smaller." He means that the state is the indi- vidual on an extended scale, or, to use Milton's expression, it is the individual man " writ large," and so justice is first to be sought and found in the state, and then it will be easily discerned in the individual man. On this analogy he proceeds to the con- struction of his ideal state. It is needful for my subject to present only the chief elements of this political ideal, and these as they belong to the aim of the 278 PLATO'S REPUBLIC. state, to its constitution and its essential social provisions. The great aim of the state is in Plato's view the virtue of its citizens, and so their well-being ; without this, all ordinary aims, physical comfort, wealth, fame, external power, are all worthless. The state is an institution of education, the true university ; nurture in knowledge and morality, and through philosophy as the expression of highest wisdom and truest culture, this is the essential mis- sion of the state. Hence Plato's cardinal principle, the absolute rule of philosophy, and so the rule of philosophers ; or as we have it in his famous words ; " till philosophers are rulers, or rulers are philosophers, there will be no end to the ills of states and of men." With such an aim as this, the state is in its constitution aristo- cratic ; but it is no aristocracy of birth or wealth, or of both to- gether, but of virtue and knowledge, of men of largest native and trained intelligence, and of noblest character. Every one is to render the state the service for which by nature and education he is best fitted, and to such service is he limited. The citizens are divided first into those who administer public affairs, the guardians of the state, and those who supply the common wants of life ; and then the guardians are subdivided into those who govern, and those who protect the state. Thus there are three classes, the rulers, the soldiers, and the laborers. These classes are of the nature of castes, inasmuch as each is wholly confined to its own sphere. The government of the state belongs exclusively to the rulers, and its protection to the soldiers ; and these two classes are excluded from all industrial business, which is committed solely to the third or laboring class. Thus the two higher classes having absolutely no private interests and pursuits, are supported by the commonwealth through the labor of the third class. These classes constitute the many in the one state, and in the due observance of the right relations between them lies the practical virtue of the whole state. The wisdom of such a constituted state is in the knowledge of the ruling class, its courage in the protecting class, in their just and fixed conviction of what are worthy and what unworthy objects of fear. Its temperance or self-control resides not in one class, but in all classes, it is the common agreement, practically and in theory, in recognizing who is to command, and who to obey ; and finally, its justice is the fundamental quality of the whole state, in which it lives as a moral atmosphere, and which consists in each one having and doing only and just what belongs to him without any interference with what belongs to others. PLATO'S REPUBLIC. 279 At this point, before proceeding to the special provisions of his state, Socrates turns, and professes himself able after having read the subject in the large letters, now to read it in the small, to determine what is justice in men after having determined it in society. In the man there are three elements corresponding to the three classes of the state ; these are reason and desire as respectively the highest and the lowest, and between \hQ^Q passion or spirit^ which is the ally of reason unless it is corrupted by bad training. Thus, as in the state, the individual man is wise by virtue of the reason, courageous by virtue of the spirit, tem- perate when the reason rules with the consent of spirit and de- sire; he is just when each of the elements of his nature does its own proper work with no interference with that of the others. Justice is thus the moral harmony of the soul, its true health; while injustice is disease and discord. Justice thus discovered and explained through this assumed analogy of man and civil society, Plato proceeds to fix the social provisions of his state. Very briefly let me mention the chief of these. And first, as to the education of the citizens : from Plato's absolute view of the function of the state it necessarily follows as essential, that the children of the state are to be educated by itself, and for itself and for its own ends. No writer, ancient or modern, has put forth more comprehensive views than Plato of the nature and scope of the education of man, as covering his entire life and being, but yet Plato's conception involves elements at variance alike with nature and religion. Two things are to be mentioned as funda- mental ; that the state, being absolute, has the entire control of education, and that the education is limited to those destined to be guardians. Children belong from their birth to the state ; when born they are put directly in public nurseries ; they are not to know their parents and their parents are not to know them. The class in which each one is to belong is determined only by the government, solely on the ground of native talent and character. The education of all is planned and conducted by the state ; for how, it is asked, can a matter so vital to the well-being of the commonwealth be left to the caprice of individuals ? Plato keeps to the traditional Greek curriculum in music and gymnastics, but will have it pursued in no traditional, but in a wholly new way. Music includes not only the science and art of harmonic sounds, but all art and letters, and especially poetry. Gymnastics must look to the training of the mind as well as of the body, and even more. 280 PLATO'S REPUBLIC. Music and gymnastics together are to secure an even develop- ment of body and mind, a union of force and gentleness, of manly vigor and moral grace and excellence. In all teaching of music proper, and of art and poetry, the rulers must cultivate simplicity and love of truth, and allow artistic creations only of the truly noble and beautiful ; especially the old mythology must be purged of all unworthy conceptions of the gods, and the Deity be repre- sented as only and unchangeably good and true, and as willing only good and truth. But to this earlier and ordinary training is to be added for the rulers the higher and consummate education of the philosopher. This is to be carried beyond youth into ripe manhood, and to combine true knowledge with practical activity, and to inform and possess the mind not alone with the harmonies of sound, and with the beauties of letters, but with the ideas of philosophy, for if the state is to prosper it must be governed by philosophers. Through successive stages of knowledge and disci- pline the soul is turned from changing phenomena to changeless realities of being, to the apprehension and appropriation of gen- eral ideas, and especially the highest of all, the idea of the good. To touch briefly upon the stages of this education, — after the more playful and unconstrained discipline of early youth, the natural bent of all now discovered, the choicer characters from the young men of twenty are to be trained more rigorously than before, and all the sciences which they have studied as detached they must now study as correlative ; at thirty the choicest of all are to be picked from the rest, and for five years continue strenu- ously devoted to philosophy ; then for fifteen years to get experi- ence of life by holding subordinate offices in the state ; at length at fifty they come to their task as rulers, and in their turn order the state and the lives of men ; and so, after having trained up others to fill their places, they finally depart to the Islands of the Blest, and there abide in an everlasting home. Other provisions followed from Plato's conception of the state, which are far less easy to accept. The absoluteness given to the state made neces- sary the annulling so far as possible of all private interests. Hence the rulers and guardians must possess no private property ; they live as in a camp, with messes and shelter in common, and all that is needed furnished by the commonwealth ; mortal gold is for them the accursed thing ; theirs is the gold of spiritual riches and righteousness. Furthermore, as has been intimated, Plato does away with aU separate family life ; and along with the rude PLATO'S REPUBLIC. 281 unsphering of woman's domestic life consequent upon such an institution, he claims in accordance with the Socratic doctrine of the equality of the sexes that women should have the same pur- suits with men, alike in war and in politics, and for this end they should have the same education. Having thus established in the search for the nature of justice the good state and the good man, Plato passes in review the types of inferior states and inferior men in order to settle the question of the necessary tendency of justice to happiness, and to show that the just man is the happy man, and the unjust the unhappy. This review makes a kind of philosophy of political history, showing by what causes there is in successive downward stages a gradual decline of public and private virtue and happiness through timocracy as the rule of honor, oligarchy, where rules the passion for wealth, and democracy, where all the passions are in free play, down to the lowest depth of all, the tyrannical gov- ernment and the tyrannical man, wherein all rule centres in an all-absorbing selfishness. These pictures of social and individual man are alike graphic and instructive, and have a fresco durability of tone and coloring which is quite notable. Of them all, perhaps that of the democracy and the democrat may be for us at least the most entertaining. The democracy looks like the fairest of all constitutions, it is so charmingly free and various, so embroid- ered, like a gay spangled dress, with all forms of manners and character. And what a place for one who is in quest of the right sort of state ; for by reason of its liberty, it has in it a complete assortment of commonwealths, and you can go to it as you would to a bazaar, and pick out the one that suits you best. And then look at the exquisite meekness and calmness of men in the demo- cracy who have been tried in a court of laws and judged guilty just for doing what they liked ! Did you ever notice in this very flexible commonwealth how these gentlemen, who have been con- demned to death or exile, just stay all the same and parade about the streets, like heroes, as though nobody saw or cared ? And, most of all, what a forgiving spirit the democracy has ! what a sublime superiority to all petty considerations of aptitude in edu- cation and character for high places of trust and power ! how grandly does she fling away all thought of any preliminary train- ing as needful to make a statesman, and delight to raise a man to honor if he only says that he loves the dear people ! Truly a charming parti-colored, lawless government, dispensing equality to equals and unequals alike ! 282 PLATO'S REPUBLIC. But the picture of profoundest ethical interest is that of the tyrannical government and the tyrannical nature. The despot of the soul, as the despot of the state, is at the farthest remove from the ideal man and the ideal state. Reason is dethroned and trampled under foot, and passion and appetite reign with ram- pant license ; " the state of man like to a little kingdom suffering then the nature of an insurrection ; " he is at war with himself, in constant fear of enemies without and worse enemies within, master of others, not master but the slave of himself, though outwardly and to superficial observers happy yet the most wretched of men, — the pitiable spectacle of injustice and misery indissolubly bound together. It appears, then, from these and other like con- siderations, Plato continues, that to maintain through justice the inward harmony of the soul is the first and highest of all human aims ; and ever will the just man form himself upon the pattern of the perfect commonwealth, which doubtless exists in heaven if it be found nowhere on earth. And now that it has been shown that justice is in itself the just man's exceeding great reward, we may in conclusion speak of the blessings bestowed upon it alike by gods and men. We may be sure that all circumstances, how- soever untoward they seem, will yet promote his highest good. And men, though they may waver about the just and unjust char- acter, will finally hold to the one and despise the other. And yet all earthly awards are as nothing in number and greatness compared with the lot that awaits the just and the unjust after death. And this is now described, that each may receive the full complement of recompense, which the argument is bound to set forth. In this way Plato glides from his description of the per- fect earthly state into his vision of the future world, where the just awake to everlasting life and the unjust to shame and ever- lasting contempt. And so at last, on reaching the heights of the great argument, we find philosophy fading away into religion, and the broken, dim lights of earth into the perfect brightness of the heavens. The state as thus constructed by Plato has been often viewed as an enthusiast's dream, full of fantastic ideas, or at best as a fine poetical fiction, informed by no conscious practical purpose. But no one who studies the work can be content with such views as these ; he will reject them as intellectually false and morally insignificant and insipid. Plato's " Republic " is no dream or chi- mera or idle fiction. It is imaginary, but it is not visionary ; it is PLATO'S REPUBLIC. 283 certainly unreal, as it is no description of any political constitu- tion, existing or ever existent, as the institutions of Lycurgus or of Solon or the American Constitution ; it is also not only a world of ethical politics all unrealized, but the reality of its existence is improbable, relatively to any known state of man and society ; but it is of the nature of a true ideal, in that it creates and sets forth a pattern of political perfection, which, though never fully attainable, is yet real in idea, and is ever to be striven after and by approximation made as nearly as possible real in practice. We conceive as Christians of a state of perfect peace on earth, when men will turn their swords into plowshares and their spears into pruninghooks ; but though we deem it highly probable that men will ever go on perfecting and using their implements of warfare, we never consider the Christian conception as visionary and im- practicable. Nay, is Christianity itself a dream or a chimera because it gives men ideals of an individual and social perfection never attainable on earth ? It is the peculiarity of Plato's state as an ideal, that it combines facts of human experience with im- aginative conceptions transcending all that men had ever known in actual life ; it looks before and after ; it is conversant with all the past of Athens and Greece, but not content to abide there ; it reaches in vision far into the future, not only of Greece, but of the world ; it is Greek, but it is human and universal. He carries to the very extreme the fundamental ideas of Greek politics and society; but yet breaking over historical limits, he passes far beyond all the received ethical and religious views. He lights up and quickens the dark and dying political forms of antiquity with the spirit and life of a new time, which he seemed to see afar off, of a better city which he looked for as yet to come. Plato's Re- public is thus ideal, but it is also real ; it is both historical and prophetic, and when it is considered in these two aspects, or rather in this twofold aspect, it is most fruitful in interest and influ- ence. The real elements of the polity which Plato constructed are readily discovered in the prevailing political views of the Greeks, and in their political history. While it is true of Plato, as it is often said, that he was fond of flying in the air, it is no less true that he walked the solid earth and trod his native soil of Greece. His perfect state, ideal as it is, rested upon the real foundation of a Grecian commonwealth. The absoluteness of his state in the control, and if need be in the suppression, of all personal interests 284 PLATO'S REPUBLIC. is in harmony with the established principle of Grecian politics, and some of its provisions, so repulsive to modern ideas, as the doing away with property and with separate family life, have at least their germs in the actual manners and institutions of some of the Grecian states. According to the Greek political theory, the individual was wholly subordinated to the state ; the state was supreme, and to it the citizens subjected and sacrificed all per- sonal ends, inclinations, and objects. This is especially true of the Dorian states and most of all of Sparta, where the government moulded the whole being of the citizens, their very sentiments and thoughts, bending to its will all private, family, and social life. There was at least an approximation to Plato's provision of com- munity of goods, for the Spartan citizens were allowed in case of need to use the property of others, just as if their own. As in Plato, too, the citizens were prohibited the use of gold and silver ; they lived as in a camp, and messed in common ; the education was under exclusive state control, and with gymnastics was for both sexes together ; and the arrangements for marriage and family life allowed an exchange of children and of wives. So, too, most stringent measures were taken against all innovations upon national customs ; foreign travel was forbidden, poets and writers whose influence was feared were banished the country; and in music — so much was the Spartan world governed — a performer was restricted to a certain number of strings for his lyre. Such facts as these are sufficient to show that some of Plato's political arrangements, which have for the modern world so strange an air, were in historical relation to real institutions, which were native to the soil of Grecian politics. And if Plato embodied the spirit and principles of these institutions in bolder and more sharply defined forms than had ever existed in reality, this procedure may be readily explained by the facts of Grecian history, and the influence which they had upon his views. Since the beginning of the Peloponnesian wars the long and bitter ex- periences of the Greeks had seemed to show him that the welfare of states was periled most of all by the selfishness of individual citizens, and in the tragic act of the Athenian democracy in exe- cuting his revered master, he thought that he read the doom of its dissolution as a government of wild individualism. Like many modern thinkers and theorists, he turned to the idea of an abso- lute state-rule as the only sure safeguard against such evils, like Hobbes and Locke, who looked in their common aversion to demo- PLATO'S REPUBLIC. • 285 cracy, the one to an aristocracy as the surest adversary against arbitrary power, and the other to the will of one man as the only means of all men's happiness ; like recent reactionary statesmen in Germany who would crush all excesses of liberty by crushing all liberty itself ; so Plato aimed from like motives to absorb all individual wills in the one wise absolute will of his aristocratic government. The greatest good of a state, he argues, is unity, the greatest evil is discord, but there will be unity and no discord only when there are no private inclinations and interests. Thus by doing away with property he would make impossible the strife of private interests with the general good ; he would keep out, as he thought, all covetousness by having nothing that men could covet, and selfishness itself by having nothing that one could call one's own. But there are other elements of the Platonic Republic, and these the most peculiar and controlling, which have no historical connection with the institutions and legislation of Sparta or of any other Grecian commonwealth. The chief of these, and that which makes the corner-stone of Plato's political structure, is the philosophical education of the rulers, and the absolute power of rulers who by such an education have become masters, in theory and practice, of true wisdom and virtue. By such an education and power of the governing class, which was foreign to the whole spirit of the Spartan system, he seems to have aimed to reinforce the fundamental principle of all Greek politics which had been tried and found wanting, and to construct an ideal state, which should be made a well-ordered, harmonious whole, through the perfected knowledge and character of absolute rulers. It has been often suggested that Plato was indebted to Pythagoras, in part, at least, for this idea, and certainly the celebrated society, or order of brethren, which was established by that philosopher bears a striking resemblance in some of its features to that of the ideal guardians of Plato's Republic. The Pythagorean order was not, it is true, in its nature a political body ; it was rather a religious brotherhood, and, indeed, has been compared as such with the great order founded by Loyola ; but it was kindred in its moral aims, in its severe moral and intellectual training and its way of life, to Plato's select class of philosophical sovereigns. Like Pythago- ras in his order, Plato in his Republic aspired to a supremacy of reason, and sought by such exalted control to form a human state which might in its harmony be an image of the moral gov- 286 • PLATO'S REPUBLIC. ernment of the world. But far more than to Pythagoras was Plato indebted to himself and to the ideas of his own philosophy, to his own ideal theory, for the ruling principle of his common- wealth. He looked upon all the objects of the world of sense as only wavering images of unchanging realities in a world of intel- ligence, the whole visible and temporal world itself as onl}^ an imperfect appearance of a world invisible and eternal ; he believed that it was for the reason of man to rise by reflection and contem- plation from this lower world to that higher one, from the study of phenomena to rise to the vision and perfect enjoyment of ideas, and to God himself, as the supreme idea of all, and the One Being. But as he taught in his allegorical myth, most men live only in that lower world of sense, they are denizens of the cave, and dwell amid its idols ; they walk in darkness, and see not the truth ; the philosophers alone have been turned from darkness to light, from empty shadows to substantial realities, and have risen through the love and steadfast pursuit of wisdom to the world of intelligence, and gazed ever upon its sun, the idea of good. It is only these who by the fullest development of their individual personal freedom in the higher philosophical education have reached the knowledge of being, and of the laws of man's life, who are fitted to be the teachers and guides of society, to descend from their heaven of contemplation to the den of earth to promote the good of their fellow-men; in short, by their absolute supremacy of rule, to form the perfect state and administer its affairs. How could it be hoped, he argues, that the mass of men would at first voluntarily submit to this rule, into the reasonableness and necessity of which they have no insight, and which they might consider an intolerable lim- itation of their sensuous nature ? And, on the other hand, how could the philosophers be adequate to their great office, except by the renunciation of all lower occupations and pleasures, which always act as disturbing agencies on man's higher life, and by the abnegation of all private interests, which hinder the general good and distract and rend the commonwealth? These are the chief elements of Plato's state ; with some, which as we have seen were historical, he sought to unite others only ideal, and difficult, per- haps impossible, of such union ; requiring conditions not then ex- isting, and since seen only in part, to be fully known only in that ever future, the light of which even at this distance he seemed to discern, which is ever alluring the hopes and drawing the faith of mankind. With whatever errors it contains, whether the smaller PLATO'S REPUBLIC. 287 or the greater, when its far-reaching, general views are contem- plated, and especially its lofty ethical spirit and aims, we may well pardon its more enthusiastic students, who prefer to err with Plato than to be right with some of the so-called practical states- men and legislators of subsequent times. With Plato, the individ- ual was to be nothing without the state, and yet the ruling citi- zens were not to be content within the range of political activity, but to aspire after far higher ends. The republic was to be a realm of virtue ; but it was not the civic virtue of the Greek commu- nities which had in view the attainment of political advantages and objects, and so had a recompense out of itself ; but it was a virtue of an ethical quality, which was the fruit of the deepest and richest individual culture, which found its reward partly in itself, and looked for it in its fullness in a future state of being, where all the jarring moral discords of the present life were to be completely harmonized. Of this ideal state Mr. Jowett has made the profound remark that Plato attempted a task really impossible, which was to unite the past of Greek history with the future of philosophy. If we take this remark as Mr. Jowett probably meant it, in the full Pla- tonic sense of philosophy, this task seems yet more impossible, for it was to unite all that past of Greece, so rich and yet so poor, with all the future of religion as it was to be formed and perfected by Christianity and the Christian church. By many writers, in- deed, the analogy has been noticed between the conceptions of Plato and those which gradually came into being and shaped themselves into organic form and life in the earlier Christian world, in church and state. When we remember the great influ- ence of Plato's philosophy upon the whole course of philosophical and religious thought in the first Christian centuries, we may well expect to find traces of it in the theology and the gov- ernment of the church in its earlier history. In the rise and establishment of Christianity all the great thinkers and writers on both sides were versed in Plato, and borrowed from him their weapons, both of attack and defense. The names of Philo, of Plotinus and Porphyry among the Neo-Platonists, and of the church fathers, of Justin the Martyr, Clement of Alexandria, Origen, and Augustine, afford eminent illustrations of this fact. Indeed, the whole philosophy of the church fathers and a large part of their theology exhibit a systematic and long-continued effort to employ Greek speculation for the understanding and 288 PLATO'S REPUBLIC. propagation of Christian doctrine. When we recall these facts, we are less surprised to discover upon a nearer comparison that while the Christian religion is nowise indebted to Platonism for its origin and its truths, yet that in the ecclesiastical form and the theological views of the mediaeval church the ideas of Plato in his " Republic " seem like prophecies to have passed over into fulfillment. We have seen that in Plato the state is in its nature an organized ministry of morality ; its very function is to train its citizens to virtue and so to true well-being, to turn their eye and their mind to a higher and spiritual world, and to conduct them to that perfect happiness after death which, as taught in the myth as the^ culminating end of Plato's ideal, is set forth as the final goal of all striving and struggling of man's earthly career. Is there not a resemblance in the idea of such a philo- sophical state to the revealed truth in the Christian religion of an invisible, divine kingdom, of which the church is the earthly and visible form ? Further, as the rule in Plato's state was to be exercised by philosophers, because they alone, through science, were possessed of true wisdom, so in the mediaeval church a like position was accorded to the priestly order, on the theory that to them alone had been disclosed the world of revealed truth. The Platonic guardians had some counterpart in the princes and knights who were to protect and defend the church and execute the orders of the priests ; and certainly Plato's third, or laboring class, of whom we hear scarcely more than they were to till the soil and be governed, gives no inapt type in idea of the mass of mankind who made up the laity of the mediaeval church. There are also points of resemblance presented by these politi- cal arrangements of Plato, to which in modern times we are wont to take exception. Even in the days of the apostles, as we learn from Scripture, "all that believed were together, and had all things common ; " and as Mr. Jowett has remarked, " this princi- ple has been maintained as a counsel of perfection in almost all ages of the church." The entire Christian monastic life in all its various forms involves such an adoption of community of prop- erty as was applied by Plato to his ruling and military orders ; monachism, indeed, in its original meaning and form, as a solitary life in the desert, necessarily presupposed a voluntary abandon- ment of earthly possessions. It was also essentially the same view and mode of life out of which, in both cases, this social provision arose ; it was the old dualistic view of man's nature and earthly PLATO'S REPUBLIC. 289 being, and its consequent asceticism, which required the crushing out of the sensuous element in man in order to secure the devel- opment of the rational, and seclusion from the world as necessary for nearness to God and divine things. In the one case it is a philosophical asceticism, in the other a religious. Plato's ideal philosophical ruler is in principle as truly an ascetic as was ever the most real monk of the mediaeval church. His ideal goal is something higher than the real one of Symeon, the celebrated Pil- lar-Saint; it is nothing less spiritually than absolute self-abnega- tion. On entering the class of guardians he renounces all rights of property and person ; and as he goes up through the stages of his elaborate education for government, he is so absorbed in the contemplation of pure ideas as to be dead to earth and all earthly good. Only by merging and losing individual will in reason does he come to be spiritually free, and so by " having nothing " " to possess all things ; " and only when thus he is master of self, and the possessor of all things, is he fitted to teach and govern others. There is still another feature of this analogy to which, with some hesitation, I may call attention. Paradoxical as it may seem, yet, as has been observed by an acute German writer, there is also a resemblance in principle between Plato's arrangements for the marriage relations of his guardians and the celibacy of the clergy, as first instituted by Gregory Seventh, and yet existing in the Roman church. These arrangements are utterly repugnant to all modern and Christian sentiments, as involving to some extent community of wives and children. But we must do justice to Plato as not only a man of loftiest personal character, but also as a writer who ever defended right against wrong and virtue against vice. What is to be noticed here is, that Plato's strict regulation touching the marriages of his guardians and the church prohibi- tion to the priests of marriage at all rest substantially upon the same grounds. Plato forbids separate family relations to his guar- dians, in order that they may give themselves exclusively to the state, just as Gregory imposed celibacy upon his clergy that they might devote their lives undivided and entire to the church. In both cases family ties and interests were deemed hostile to aims which were constructively paramount. It is also most important to remember that the Platonic provisions were most rigidly restric- tive of sexual relations between the male and female guardians. Indeed, personal inclination was reduced to the minimum, ideally even to the vanishing point, and impulse put under the absolute 290 PLATO'S REPUBLIC. control of reason. In his own words, " all things were to proceed in an orderly fashion, and licentiousness as an unholy thing to be forbidden by the rulers." In the sexual functions, as in all others, the citizens were organs of the state, marriage was not a matter of desire or interest, but of duty ; it was regarded as holy, celebrated only at certain appointed festivals, the ceremony originated, and the couples selected by the government ; children were to be born when and just as the state needed, and born only of those whom the state chose, and chose distinctly with reference to the im- provement of the race, or, to use Plato's expression, the purity and nobleness of the breed. It was, then, not license which was the aim of these provisions of the ideal state ; it was rather re- nunciation and self-denial, just as the purpose of the church in the institution and observance of clerical celibacy; and it is an interesting question whether it might not have been quite as well for the morality of the world and the improvement of the race if Gregory and his successors had adopted a Platonic restrictive marriage for their clergy instead of enjoining absolute continence. If we come now to times yet farther removed from Plato, and consider in the light of modern ideas and a pure Christianity alike his ideal state and the form of the church with which it has been compared, we find much to desire, much to object to in both, and hardly more in the one than in the other. Here it is easy for us to see that the capital fault of Plato's politics lies in his narrow view of the relations and rights of the individual in the state and in society. The personal freedom, the personality itself of the individual and his capacity for utmost improvement, was introduced by him into his state, but it was limited to the first two of his three classes of citizens ; indeed, in its complete application it was confined to the first class ; they alone were capable of his high education, and so alone capable of ruling. The third or laboring class, the multitude or the demoSy were of little account ; they were there to work for their betters and unconditionally submit to them ; to be cared for, indeed, but by governing, and to be thus cared for and governed all too much. In his myth of the earth-born men, these were the men of brass and iron, made to be husbandmen and tradesmen, and by nature subordinate to their brethren of gold and silver make, who were born to be philosophers and rulers. Plato thus introduced in its application to his higher orders a political and social principle which was not only adverse to his historical one of the absoluteness PLATO'S REPUBLIC. 291 of the state, but was subversive of it ; in its nature and legitimate consequences it looked to a form of society for which Plato himself and the ancient world were unprepared, which should have its foun- dation in the spiritual equality of all men. So, too, in the Christian politics of the mediaeval hierarchy the common people of the laity hold a like subordinate place and from a similar view; they are not true citizens of the heavenly state, they are incapable of citizenship, they are like the common people of Aristotle's state, they are not so much members of the commonwealth, but rather adjuncts to it, or at best a kind of Jewish proselytes at the gate ; they are subject to the authority and direction of the select few, of the priestly order, to whom alone has been opened the world of re- vealed truth and who hold the keys of the kingdom of heaven. Such a conception falls short no less than Plato's of the Christian ideal of that divine spiritual community whose friendly doors ever stand open to all who will enter in, wherein all men are not only fellow-citizens but kings and priests unto God. There are other ideal views of Plato's state which have been partially realized in the modern world, and others which are yet ideal and prophetic, still looking onward to some better future to come. His view of a system of education as public and exclu- sively under state control, and designed for all and of both sexes, has certainly found its way in part in some modern states, and is finding its way entire into all ; in some states even his provision of such an education as compulsory has already been adopted. It may be found as the centuries go on that his ideal anticipations will be completely realized, and that such a lofty, intellectual, and moral education as he sketched for only the best citizens of a single state is by and by to be read in the " large letters " of an education of like fine quality and extended range for all the citi- zens of all states, for all mankind. And certainly the utmost human wisdom and striving can go no farther than to make real in the life of all men the thought which Plato was the first to express, that the whole of man's earthly life is one great sphere of education for another life, in which by a higher education he is to make endless progress in knowledge and goodness. But how will Plato's grand central idea be received in modern politics, that the rulers of the state must be philosophers ? Per- haps with the same derisive laughter which Plato himself said would greet it on its first enunciation. In his best humor he says to Glaucon, just as he was reaching this statement, " and now 292 PLATO'S REPUBLIC. comes the huge wave which is to deluge me with laughter and infamy." And Glaucon tells him, when he has heard it, that all the world will run at him might and main, and that he will only- get well jeered for his pains and penalties. Nevertheless, when rightly apprehended, is it not a true idea, and has not the pro- gress of modern states kept pace with the process of its fulfill- ment ? Plato might indeed search with a candle in modern states, and never discover his philosophical rulers in the heads of govern- ment, whether imperial, royal, or republican. And yet, in com- parison with earlier times, it has come to be universally recog- nized that all statesmen and great leaders in public affairs must not only be educated men, but also by study and reflection have attained to the mastery of general views and principles in all departments of thought and action. What but this is taught by the career of a Bismarck in civil and a von Moltke in military affairs? And Plato was also well aware of the difficulty, so familiar to the many and the few, the wise and the unwise, of carrying theory over into practice, and of combining the two in the character and lives of men, of uniting thought with action, the pursuit of ideal truth with the exercise of practical influence in government and society. He makes Adeimantus say, what has been ever echoed by the multitude, that your philosopher-states- men, and ever and most of all the best of them, are useless to the world, and are made useless by the very thought and study which they extol so much. But Plato reminds him that while the so- called practical politicians may do well enough for ordinary times, it is only the statesmen who are versed in general principles, the philosophers who are masters of ideas, who show their superiority, and are alone of any avail, when there arise, as arise they must, great exigencies and crises in public life, the great and over- whelming tides in the affairs of the states ; indeed, to use his own figure, when the storm is up and the ship of state in imminent peril they alone are the true pilots and captains, though in fair weather and a smooth sea they are derided as babblers and star- gazers. With a singular insight, too, does he penetrate to the causes of this evil name which philosophy has with the multitude. Partly, they have no knowledge of it, or taste of it, or sympathy with it ; and so they dislike and deride it. Partly, too, they have seen only bad specimens of philosophers in statesmen ; sometimes these are mere counterfeits of the true coin, half-educated states- men, who have been very clever in certain crafts, and aspiring to PLATO'S REPUBLIC. 293 something higher have made a leap from these crafts into phi- losophy, rushing in, fools as they are, where finer and better natures fear to tread. Then, too, these genuine natures have so often missed their high destiny through the action of manifold adverse forces ; they have been spoiled by contact with the world, corrupted by public opinion, or borne down by temptations to per- sonal or party issues. Most graphic is the picture here drawn of these debasing and corrupting powers of the world, and very striking the remark, that while things remain as they are, if even one is saved and comes to good, it must be by the power of God, and not by his own strength. But he tells his young friends that they are nevertheless not to despair of philosophy. By and by. Heaven only knows where or when, in some fair clime in some golden time, there shall come upon the public scene the true phi- losophers rightly and perfectly trained, and when men shall once see them they shall straightway be of another mind, and then shall our ideal polity come into being. There is one more of Plato's views which is vital to his whole system, to which I must at least briefly allude. This is the admis- sion of women to his class of guardians, and to the discharge of all its functions alike in peace and in war, and to all its preliminary training and education. Of course this whole procedure grows out of his opinion of the essential equality of the sexes ; and in all his ideas on this subject he is not only far in advance of antiquity, but even of all modern times, and of the foremost theorists in our own day. Indeed, no modern advocate of this now much dis- cussed doctrine of the equality of woman to man has put it upon so square a basis as Plato. He contends that the restricting of women to housekeeping and indoor occupations, or any separation of the life and pursuits of the sexes, is unnatural, and that the real order of nature is a similarity of training and all subsequent pursuits. This he argues from the analogy of the sexes in other animals. All male and female animals are put to the same uses, why not, then, the two sexes in man ? or, as Mr. Jowett very strongly puts it after Plato, " dogs are not divided into he's and she's, nor do we take the masculine gender out to hunt and leave the females at home to look after the puppies." Women are the same in kind as men, with only a difference of degree in favor of men. If women differ in capacity from men, so men differ equally in capacity from one another. The only organic difference is in the sexual function itself ; and apart from this, as Plato himself 294 PLATO'S REPUBLIC. puts it in a single sentence, " None of the occupations which com- prehend the ordering of a state belong to woman as woman, nor yet to man as man ; but natural gifts are to be found in both sexes alike, and, so far as her nature is concerned, the woman is admissible to all pursuits as well as the man ; though in all of them the woman is weaker than the man." However much men now may differ from Plato in this view of the equality of the sexes, yet certainly all will agree that his conception of the posi- tion due to woman in society and his demand for her highest education, intellectual and moral, not only show his own remark- able superiority to the ideas of his own time and country, but also that they are singularly coincident with the spirit of Chris- tianity and of Christian civilization. It would be interesting to examine in comparison with Plato's " Republic " the many works of a similar kind which have been written in subsequent times. All these, such as the " De Republica " of Cicero in ancient and the " Utopia " of More in modern times, are political ideals constructed upon the model of Plato's work, and reproducing with more or less fullness its principal features ; in some his supremacy of men of science and learning, in nearly all his views of family life and property and education. But Plato's polity is essentially distin- guished from them all by its ruling ethical spirit, by its great end to make the state an institution of virtue as well as intelligence, of an education which should compass the whole life and being of its citizens. In this its ruling ethical character Plato's " Re- public " is not unworthy of comparison with the great Christian ideal embodied by Augustine in his " De Civitate Dei." In dialectic reasoning, in imaginative power, in richness and finish of literary culture, the pagan philosopher far surpasses the Chris- tian father ; in their relations to their times, and in their high spiritual aims and motives as writers, they have much in com- mon ; while in Augustine there is that superior elevation of con- ception, a loftiness of prophetic vision, which he had reached in passing from the domain of Greek speculation to the realm of revealed truth, from the school of Plato to the school of Christ. Amid the decaying fortunes of the Greek states, Plato reared in imagination a commonwealth of finer and enduring quality, where ignorance should be chased away by the light of know- ledge, and all the strife of passion and moral evil be hushed and subdued to the peace and harmony of reason and virtue. In that commonwealth, as it rises into being at the touch of his creative PLATO'S REPUBLIC. 295 power, there shines the glad, bright, happy life of the olden Greek times ; but all around and far beyond it there seems to be loom- ing up to alluring view another and future life of endless and per- fect being. So was it, but now in the clear vision of Christian faith, with Augustine. He had just felt the shock of that great event, the capture and destruction of Rome. As he dwelt upon the fall of that city which had enthralled the world, and saw the crumbling and dissolution of the vast Roman empire, and beheld the instability of all earthly governments, he turned away from the sight to gaze upon that heavenly kingdom which had been established on earth, and was destined to be a universal and last- ing dominion. And so he set himself to the sublime task of con- templating and unfolding the progress and destiny of the true theocracy, — that city which hath foundations, whose builder and maker is God. EOMAN TEAVEL AND TKAVELERS. WRITTEN FOR THE FRIDAY CLUB, JANUARY 16, 1874. Horace in his famous journey to Brundusium has made us familiar with those aspects of traveling which the poet was fond of taking in his writings, and which are very characteristic of his good sense, his happy content of mind. The most distant journey he ever made was to Athens, and that was in his youth and for study and culture; but in all his after life he was no traveler; he was fond, indeed, of rambling among his Sabine hills and valleys, and sometimes went to the seashore or into the interior to recruit his health, but for the most part he was reluctant to get away from home and country, and never tired of deploring the unhappy lot of some of his friends who were always roaming abroad in quest of happiness, forgetting that without wisdom and equanimity all they who ran across the seas changed only their skies and not their mind. I have been fre- quently drawn by a reading of these Horatian passages to some inquiries into the general subject, and I propose to give you this evening, as a contribution to our knowledge of ancient Roman life, such notices and reflections as I have gathered in prosecuting these inquiries. Let me ask you to observe with me (1) how far traveling entered into the life and the culture of the ancient Ro- mans, (2) what facilities they had for it, (8) what were the dif- ferent classes of travelers among them, (4) what countries they chiefly visited, and (5) what were the controlling motives under which they pursued their travels. We are greatly in error if we infer from the immensely im- proved conditions for locomotion and intercourse with the world peculiar to our times and country that traveling was an infrequent and exceptional affair in ancient Roman life ; on the contrary, in the Augustan age and the times immediately succeeding, it was the habit, well-nigh the passion, of the Romans, and it was certainly quite as common with them and as easy of accomplishment in the first two or three centuries of the empire as for our people in this nineteenth century before the introduction of railroads and steam- ROMAN TRAVEL AND TRAVELERS. 297 ships. The peace which came in with the imperial rule, and rested even as a gracious calm after a storm upon the whole world so long rent and torn by war and battle, brought among its many blessings the amplest security to every Roman citizen of gratifying to the full his eager curiosity to see all parts of the great empire which in some sense he could call his own, and even of penetrating to the remotest corners of the earth. All men sympathized with Virgil's shepherd in his grateful praise of him who even as a god had given them this peace — " Deus nobis hcec otia fecit, ''^ and with the prayer, too, of the Horatian muse, that the day might be far distant when his peaceful rule should end. All might go whither they would even as from one home to another, carrying their property with them ; no more were they disturbed by sound of arms, by fear of robbers on land, or of pirates on sea. The majesty of Roman dominion had impressed a friendly unity upon the entire globe, and the old Homeric fancy of " the earth common to all " had passed into a reality. To this general consideration of security may be added, as another favorable condition for travel, the admirable widely ex- tended system of military roads which belonged to this period of Roman history. This system, which had its noble beginning in the Appian Way (Regina Viarum), and which, keeping pace with Rome's progress of conquest and dominion, had already be- fore the end of the republic united with the capital all parts of Italy, was now extended by Augustus and his successors over all the foreign provinces, and reached the utmost boundaries of the empire. The golden milestone set up by Augustus in the Forum, a striking image of the centralization of Rome, was the central point of a vast network of roads which kept the emperor's palace and his departments of state in direct lines of communication with all the provinces and subjects of his world-wide dominion. Originally military roads, which had borne the weight of war in the tramp of marching legions, they now became grand highways of peace, along which troops of citizens securely wended their quiet way, bent on their various errands of public or private business. There existed, too, all needful facilities in vehicles, inns, and other appliances, for traveling on all these roads with convenience and even with speed. Travelers of simple tastes and robust health made shorter journeys on foot; and not infrequently do we have pictures of vigorous Romans, their toga girt high, their 298 ROMAN TRAVEL AND TRAVELERS. inconsiderable impedimenta at their back, striding along on some Latin road. Others went on horseback or on the back of a mule, like Horace, who, as he tells us, went on his cropped mule even as far as Tarentum, his cloak bag galling the loins of the beast and the rider his ribs. And vehicles there were of all sorts and sizes, government post-chaises, passenger-coaches, like the Italian vetture^ or the statelier equipages of private citizens. Suetonius informs us, in his life of Augustus, that the emperor established on all the great roads an amply appointed posting- system for the purpose of securing an easy and rapid communication with all the provinces. At the distances of a day's journey post- houses were erected, furnished with accommodations for couriers and travelers, and with buildings for horses and mules. Between every two of these houses were placed smaller posts, each intended only to furnish relays and having forty horses. The size and capacity of the coaches, and the number of horses for each and the number of persons to be carried, were all fixed by law ; four- wheeled coaches carrying six hundredweight and furnished with ten horses in winter and eight in summer, and two- wheeled coaches limited to two hundredweight, and drawn by three horses ; the number of persons in any coach was never more than three. But as the government post was chiefly used only by those who were more or less nearly connected with the public service, private citizens embarked their capital and enterprise in stage companies to supply the wants of the larger traveling public. These com- panies made their posting arrangements upon the model of the government system, and forwarded travelers by changes of coaches and horses, or, like the Italian vetturini, accommodated slower travelers with the same coach and team for a long journey. In respect to the average speed of travel secured by these nwdes of conveyance we have sufficient means of forming a sure esti- mate. Gibbon in his account of the Roman roads says that it was easy to travel by post about a hundred miles a day. Making allowance for the Roman mile being shorter than the English (480 feet, 5,280, 4,800), we find this statement agrees with no- tices of journeys recorded in ancient writers. The average rate was five Roman miles an hour. One might travel by government post from Antioch to Constantinople, a distance of 750 miles, in not quite six days. Julius Caesar traveled from Rome to the Rhone, a distance of 800 miles, in eight days. The swiftest Roman journey on record was made by Tiberius when he was ROMAN TRAVEL AND TRAVELERS. 299 suddenly summoned to Germany by intelligence of the illness of Drusus. With only one attendant, and with many relays of horses, he made 200 miles in the 24 hours (probably horseback — though Pliny says hy carriage). But ordinary travelers who stopped over night of course took far more time for their jour- neys. From Kome to Brundusium, a distance of 360 miles, the journey generally took ten days ; Horace and his party traveled very leisurely, and spent fourteen on the way. The higher and richer classes of society were wont to travel in their own carriages, and with a numerous attendance of servants, and with all appointments which their wealth and luxury provided. Suetonius tells us that Nero traveled with no less than a thousand state coaches, the shoes of his horses and mules made of silver, and his drivers and couriers dressed in scarlet liveries. People of rank were not slow to follow these imperial examples, so that lux- ury in traveling became general, and indeed so ruinous was the extravagance that not infrequently, as in modern times, men lived abroad like millionaires, and in the last stage of the journey home went straight into bankruptcy. The equipages compared favorably, in the convenience, elegance, and costliness of their appointments, with those of modern times, the horses caparisoned with purple and embroidered trappings, the carriages of the best make richly furnished, and so capacious and their ample spaces so arranged for various uses of reading, writing, and sleeping, that the description of them reminds one even of the drawing-room and sleeping cars on our rail trains. Suetonius records of the Emperor Claudius, who was very fond of games of chance and skill, that he had his backgammon boards set fast in his traveling carriage, so that he could play his favorite games as he journeyed. Public houses, and now and then well-appointed ones, there were in abun- dance, especially in great commercial towns, or at the watering- places. The Romans, indeed, like the Greeks, were fond of avail- ing themselves, on their journeys, of the hospitalities of their friends. So Julius Csesar, in Milan, stopped with his friend Vale- rius Leo ; Verres, when traveling in Sicily, with Sthenius at Ther- mae. So Horace and his party were entertained at Formiae, with lodgings by Murena, and with table by Capito. And sacred and piously observed as was the rite of hospitality with the Romans, as with the Greeks before them, yet it is curious to find the shrewd piece of advice by Columella when treating of the building of vil- las, " Don't put your villa on the high road, lest your housekeeping 300 ROMAN TRAVEL AND TRAVELERS. suffer by the everlasting turning-in of your traveling friends." But where such convenient stopping-places were wanting the Ro- man people of quality had to put up at the public house, like their poorer countrymen, and content themselves with its indifferent accommodations. Every village had its inn and its publican, and in large towns the traveler had his choice among several public houses. It was the custom, too, of landed proprietors to put up an inn on some part of an estate which lay on the high road, and have it kept by one of their freedmen or slaves. Here they had a ready market for the produce of their estates, and especially their wines, and often added largely to their income from the business of the inn. The stations often derived their names from these taverns, as, for instance, the common name of Tres Tabernse, also of Ad Medias, Ad Novas, Ad Veteres. The inns had also their signs, as in modern times, with their names upon them, and gayly painted pictures and inscriptions setting forth the merits of the house. Thus we find the names of the Eagle, the Elephant, the Dragon, the Great Crane. The sign of a much frequented house in Gaul read as follows : " Here Mercury promises gain, Apollo health, Septiunanus lodgings and table. Stranger, look to it, where you stop. Whoever turns in here will never regret it." Yet the ordinary inns, like most of those now found in Italy and Greece, were far from inviting ; they were crowded with the com- mon people, hostlers, and drivers, were full of noise, smoke, and vile odors, and, as at this day everywhere in Greece outside of Athens, the indifferent beds and bedding swarmed with numerous varieties of foul insects, flying, crawling, and leaping, which Pliny groups all under the euphemistic name of the " summer creatures of inns," cauponum cestiva animalia. The regular prices even of good inns were not high, at least according to modern reckon- ing. We have also preserved to us a day's hotel bill from those times. On a bas-relief found at ^sernia, a traveler while hold- ing his mule by the rein is settling his bill with the landlord, and the conversation is given thus : " Landlord. You have had with a pint of wine, bread one as, vegetables two ases^ three ases (an as = 1|- cents, 4.5). Traveler. All right. Landlord. A girl, at- tendance (^puellani)^ 8 ases (12 cents). Traveler. That 's all right, too. Landlord. Hay for the mule, two ases (3 cents). Traveler. This mule will ruin me yet." The whole reckoning thus was about 20 cents. Polybius sets the daily reckoning at only half an as. We may thus see that the two pence, or two ROMAN TRAVEL AND TRAVELERS. 301 denarii (32 cents), given to the host by the Good Samaritan in Scripture were a liberal allowance, and were meant to cover also the expenses of medical attendance. In general, as we may infer sufficiently from Horace's testimony, the innkeepers were on all accounts in ill repute. Even as now, with the same class in Italy, they were given to aU kinds of petty cheating, such as giving short measure in the provender for the horses, and indeed in giving none at all, and especially in adulterating the wines ordered by their guests. I may mention in passing, as a curious little illustra- tion in comparative philology, that the Greek verb KaTrrjXevo), which means first to keep a crib or a manger, comes to mean both in classic and New Testament Greek to adulterate, to cheat, in the same way as our verb crib has come to have the like bad sense, and even to cheating in the use of classic words, from the same word used as a noun. The ancient travelers also suffered no less than the modern from the frauds and petty annoyances of tax-gatherers, or the publicans, who were the custom-house officers of the Koman gov- ernment. Cicero mentions in his times the complaints of the citi- zens as directed, not against the duties themselves, but the injuries which they suffered from the deputies in their collection ; and at a later period Tacitus, in his "Agricola," awards praise to his father-in-law, that when he was the governor of Britain he abol- ished the tricky frauds of the publicans, which were felt by the provincialists to be a far heavier weight to carry than the tribute itself. Plutarch says in one of his Moralia, " We quarrel with the collectors of duties, not when they examine the things which are opened to their inspection, but when, in their annoying curiosity, in searching after contraband goods, they rudely rummage over our baggage ; " he adds, however, with his wonted honesty, " yet the law allows them to do this, and if they fail to do it, they make themselves liable." We get some items of information on these matters where we might least expect it, among the themes set down in one of Quintilian's " Declamationes." The theme is given thus: "All things except those needful for the journey must pay the quadragesima (the fortieth) to the publican. The publican is allowed the right of search ; and whatever is dutiable and has not been declared is forfeit. The publican may not search a matron." Next to this last theme comes the following, which shows that travelers then, also, and women, too, had their smug- gling tricks as well as now. " A matron makes a journey, and has 302 ROMAN TRAVEL AND TRAVELERS. with her four hundred pearls ; when she comes to the publican, she hides them in her bosom. When the publican demands them, the matron tells him to search ; the publican declines doing this ; he puts his hand on the pearls stowed away, and declares them his own." Such chance information we owe to a teacher of rhet- oric, as he gives themes to the Eoman boys for their essays and declamations. From these notices of the security and various facilities of ancient Roman travel, I pass to speak of the different classes of travelers and of the motives and interests which governed them. In general it is obvious that alike the great extent and the central- ization of the Roman Empire brought about the necessity of con- stant motion in traveling for a large part of its inhabitants. So numerous and complex were the relations of life existing among the members of so vast a community, that there were perpetual streams of intercourse pouring in and out of the gates of the capital, and flowing to and from all the regions of the world. Ambassadors and couriers of the governments, senators and mag- istrates of all grades, sent on various public missions, and private citizens of all classes, bent on different errands of business or pleasure, were passing to and fro between Rome and the provinces, or in the provinces between different places and the seats of the provincial governors. One writer remarks (Epict. Diss. III. 24, 26), " Senators cannot, like plants, be rooted to the soil; they can give but little heed to their own homes and private affairs, but must ever be traveling in the behalf of the manifold interests of the state ; " and another mentions that the people of Byzantium annually sent an ambassador with a large retinue to Rome to greet the emperor, and also to the governor of the province of Moesia. So, too, we find in illustration of the widely extended relations of private and professional life, that Greek scholars lectured and taught in Spain, Grecian artists and sculptors painted and wrought in Gaul, and goldsmiths from Asia Minor found a mar- ket for their wares among the women of a Roman colony in Swit- zerland; so, too, Gauls and Germans served as bodyguards of Herod at Jerusalem, and in turn Jews were wandering about in all the provinces. But if we endeavor to unfold this general view into some pai*- ticulars, we can easily discover among the Romans, even as now among ourselves, three classes of travelers, according as they were chiefly influenced by considerations of business or amuse- ROMAN TRAVEL AND TRAVELERS. 303 ment, or of information and general culture. Doubtless these dis- tinctions might not always be sharply made any more than now, and people might more or less have all these objects in view. Shrewd men of business often would manage to derive some amusement as well as knowledge out of their journeys, and men of culture would not in traveling be without entertainment or busi- est occupation, and travelers of the lighter calibre were as skill- ful then as now in making a most absorbing business of pleasure. Still we may with reason as well as convenience discuss our sub- ject from this threefold point of view. I might occupy the re- mainder of my paper with accounts of the journeys and voyages undertaken by Komans and Roman subjects in the interest of trade and commerce. The traders and merchants not only trav- ersed all Italy and the provinces to the westward, but also crossed the seas, and made their way eastward through Greece and Asia Minor to the Euphrates, and to the south and southeast to Egypt, and thence by the Red Sea to India, and to China. Horace, in describing his vagus mercator^ speaks of him as exchanging his wares from the setting to the rising sun, and running in his busy haste even to the farthest Indies. Pliny says that im- mense multitudes sailed in pursuit of gain on all waters, and Juvenal declares that the ocean is so filled with ships that there are well-nigh more people on sea than on land. We have it recorded on an inscription that one Elavius, a Phrygian trader, made the journey to Italy twenty-seven times ; and Horace de- scribes his merchant as revisiting the Atlantic three or four times a year. The merchandise of the East had in earlier times reached Italy by northern routes, either through Media, Armenia, and the eastern and southern shores of the Euxine, or else by the Eu- phrates through Syria and the central parts of Asia Minor.^ But after the conquest of Egypt the Romans shared with the Greeks and Egyptians the lucrative trade by which the wares of Arabia and India were brought by the Red Sea and the Nile to the shores of the Mediterranean. This trade was also greatly en- larged by the vigorous policy of Augustus, who restored to regu- larity and efficiency the disordered condition of the kingdom of the Ptolemies. Commercial intercourse was made secure ; the transport of goods made easier ; and Alexandria became the great commercial mart of the world. In the time of the Ptolemies the 1 Pliny mentions that one hundred and thirty Roman merchants had their places of trade at Dioscuria (Iscaria) on the eastern shore of the Black Sea. 304 ROMAN TRAVEL AND TRAVELERS. direct intercourse with India was inconsiderable, and hardly twenty vessels a year ventured out from the Red Sea into the ocean; but in Strabo's time six hundred and twenty made the voyage every year. The entire journey by land and sea from Alexandria to India and back generally occupied from six to seven months. The muslins and silk goods, the spices and the perfumes, and especially the pearls and precious stones which were thus imported from the East drained Rome annually of im- mense sums of money. A pound of nard cost in Rome about twenty doUars, and a pound of the Indian malobathrum cost sixty dollars. Sometimes single pearls sold for 1200,000. Pliny men- tions an instance of a Roman lady, that she carried upon her per- son in diamonds and pearls a fortune of a million and a half dol- lars. The same writer declares that these Arabian and Indian wares carried out of Rome every year a hundred million sesterces, circa f 3,750,000. " So much," exclaims Pliny, " do our luxuries and our women cost us ! " (" tanto nobis constant delicice etferai- nee ! ") N. H. 12, 41. But it belongs less to my plan to speak of these commercial travelers than of those who traveled either for amusement or for information and culture. Immense was the number of Roman tourists — of people who roamed abroad from mere love of change of place or of sight- seeing. Pliny says that man is by nature fond of wandering and of seeing new things. Many such a roaming Roman was as care- less as modern tourists of the sensible advice of an old English traveler (Peacham's " Compleat Gentleman," 1622) " ne sis pere- grinus domi^^^ not to be a stranger at home, a stranger to things worth seeing and knowing in one's own country. "Numerous," says Pliny, " are the objects of interest in Rome itself, which our ramblers abroad are ignorant of even by hearsay, which they would be sure to see with their own eyes, if only some foreign land possessed them, about which they had chanced to hear through some traveling countryman." In their shorter excursions, such tourists visited other parts of Italy, or went over to Sicily. Italy had many a summer resort for these rich and pleasure-loving travelers, who hasted out of town for change of scene, or to get rid of care or ennui. Sometimes they went to the seashore and sometimes to the interior, as Horace in one passage well describes them : " If our rich man says, ' No bay outshines the pleasant Baiae,' then he makes for the Campanian shore, and lake and sea feel the passion of the hasting lord ; soon a vicious fancy seizes him, and ROMAN TRAVEL AND TRAVELERS. 305 straightway, interpreting that as a good auspice, he exclaims, ' To- morrow let us be off to Teanum.' " Crowds of tourists struck into the Appian Way. Here, says Lucretius, drove the wealthy Ro- man, weary of the town out to his Alban villa, there to yawn and fret and kill time for a while, and then turn back to Rome. Here the upstart freedman showed off his dear-bought ponies. Here, too, glittered in their equipages luxurious women, like the Cynthia of Propertius, ostensibly going out to Lavinium to wor- ship Juno, and herself worshiped on the way by her attending lover. And here, too, as Ovid writes, other Roman women were making their annual pilgrimage to the festival of Diana at Aricia, there to fulfill their pious vows, garlands in their hair, and torches in their hands, not, however, without the attendance of gay youths, whose presence was, perhaps, to lead to yet other vows, to be paid the following year. But the stream of fashionable travel flowed on through Campania to the Bay of Naples, and the summer re- sorts on its delightful shores, where the smiles of nature and the charms of art, and all amplest resources of refined society, were ready to minister alike to healthful recreation and to ruinous ex- travagance and excess. Most conspicuous and famous among the many attractive places which lined these sparkling shores lay Baiae, the first watering-place of the ancient world, stretching along by the side of a level beach, and yet at a short space from the waters shut in by a circle of green hills. This little spot, called by Martial "the golden shore of happy Yenus," was amply fur- nished with magnificent establishments for the care of the sick, and yet more brilliant ones for the amusement of the well, — splendid with palatial villas of emperor and nobles, built, some on the hills, others on the beach, and yet others on the water, their owners, as Horace says, weary of the land and greedy of the sea. Here went on in the Roman season a round of luxurious life, the clear skies and mild air and blue waters all alluring to the enjoyment of the passing hour. During the day gay-colored boats and princely galleys might be seen everywhere on the wa- ters of the bay, with merry rose-garlanded companies gathering to festive banquets either on board or on the beach, the shore and the sea resounding through all the hours with music and song ; while the cool evenings and the starlight nights invited to new excursions and feasts, and then later the sleep of the jaded guests was disturbed by the sounds of serenading or reveling par- ties. The voluptuous character of the life at Baise is proverbial 306 ROMAN TRAVEL AND TRAVELERS. among ancient writers. Seneca calls it a harbor of vices. Spend- thrifts, driven out of Rome by insolvency, here wasted in riot- ous living their creditors' gold ; as Juvenal pithily says, they ran from the Subilra to Baiae and the oysters. Here, of course, were found gayest and most attractive women, and, as the poet Mar- tial tartly says, many a guest came to be healed, and carried away a new disease of the heart, declaring as he went, that the salubrity of the Baian waters was not up to their fame. The per- ils of Baiae to female virtue Martial has made the theme of his epigram on Lsevina. " A chaste Lgevina, nowise below in virtue the ancient Sabine dames, she came an evil day to Baiae's baths, and there, alas ! while dipping oft in their warm springs, sudden she fell into the flames of love, and quitting for gentle youth her too stern spouse, even she who came as true as erst Penelope, as false as Helen went away." Well might Propertius warn his Cyn- thia against the corrupt shores of Baiae — shores, he declares, " all unfriendly to chaste maidens." " Ah ! pereant Baiae crimen amores aquae ! " ("Ah ! perish the Baian waters, the source of guilty loves ! ") But the Roman tourists who traveled from curiosity or love of new and gay scenes were drawn across the seas to visit the attrac- tive cities of Greece and Asia Minor. Horace enumerates some of these in one of his odes (1, VII. 1) : — " Some may favor'd Rhodes or Mitylene please, Or Ephesus, to celebrate; Or Corinth, with its walls between two seas, Or Thebes by Bacchus rendered great. Or Delphi by Apollo, or thy vale Thessalian Tempe." The value set upon a sight of Corinth is sufficiently shown by the proverbial words of Horace in another place, " Non cuivis homini contingit adire Corinthum : " Not every man is lucky enough to get to Corinth ; very like the Italian word about Naples, — Yedere Napoli e mori : See Naples and die. Cor- inth was always, and now more than ever, a city full of strong attractions for many travelers, — situation, climate, and various scenery, and, especially in its society and life, so gay, rich, and luxurious. Ancient and modern writers vie with one another in celebrating its unique position between the ^gesm and Ionian seas, and the extensive, magnificent view from its citadel, its ROMAN TRAVEL AND TRAVELERS. 307 springs and fountains, its public games, its trade and commerce, and all its busy and bustling life, as at once the gathering-place and thoroughfare of the travel of the world alike for the East and the West. For Koman travelers it had new attractions. Through the active exertions of Julius Caesar and succeeding sovereigns, a new and Roman city had here grown up ; it was a Roman colony, and the metropolis of a Roman province, a chief element in the population was Roman, and it gave a Roman complexion to the prevailing manners of the people. The Romans who traveled in Greece seldom failed to cross the JEgean and visit the cities of Asia Minor. Most attractive stopping-places there were on the way, as the voyage lay among the Isles of Greece, which tempted the passing traveler to linger amid their " spaces of calm repose," and have a nearer view of spots so bright with memories of the past, and fairer still in the ever-present charms of nature. Les- bos especially was such a spot, — the birthplace of Sappho and Alcseus, whose capital, Mitylene, was praised by Cicero as well as Horace for its delightful situation, the beauty of its buildings, its fruitful soil, and lovely prospects and landscapes. But no island in these waters attracted so many visitors as Rhodes, the " clara RJiodos " of Horace, whose metropolis was during all this period the chief Greek city of the ^Egean. The moles of its har- bors, in which rode numerous merchant vessels, stretched far out into the sea ; and above rose the city, in the midst of its fragrant gardens and amphitheatre of hills, encompassed by strong walls, having broad and regular streets, and with its buildings so sym- metrical that the whole city is described as looking like a single house. So fair was the climate of Rhodes, and so serene its skies, that it was a proverb that the sun shone bright in Rhodes every day in the year. The cities of Asia Minor which were most fre- quented were Ephesus and Smyrna. Ephesus was the capital of the province, a place of extensive trade, and pronounced by Sen- eca one of the most beautifully built cities of the world. It was, however, far surpassed in celebrity and beauty by Smyrna. In its position and appearance it resembled Rhodes, its streets and buildings rising above its harbors in the form of an amphitheatre, and affording magnificent views both towards the sea and the surrounding country. The city was, in its appointments and resources, fitted alike to the wants of Greek and Roman, abound- ing in gymnasia, piazzas, theatres, and temples, in baths and pleasure grounds, and affording for the amusement of the people numerous games and holiday shows of every kind. 308 ROMAN TRAVEL AND TRAVELERS. The countries of which I have spoken, and yet others more dis- tant, were also visited by many who traveled in the interests of learning, or for purposes of study and culture. Owing to the comparatively few and slender facilities in ancient life for study by books and libraries, studious persons were probably more apt than in modern times to rely upon observation and reflection, and to increase their knowledge by the sight of foreign lands and the personal inspection of their manners and customs, and direct in- tercourse with their distinguished men. Nothing was more com- mon than for young men to go abroad, as a means of education and culture. Every province of importance had its seat of learn- ing, to which aspiring youth were wont to resort as students. Such places were Massilia in Gaul, Cremona and Mediolanum in Cisalpine Gaul, Carthage in Africa, Apollonia in Epirus. In Asia Tarsus had a like celebrity, and also Antioch in Syria, mentioned by Cicero in his " Archias" as affluent in learned men and liberal studies. Two places, however, eclipsed all these, and vied with one another, even as now the chief universities of Germany, in the frequence of their students and in their intellectual influence. These were Alexandria and Athens, to whose schools young men flocked from Eome itself, and all parts of the empire. Instances of studious young men visiting Athens and traveling in Greece are familiar to all readers of the classics, such as Horace, Bru- tus, both Quintus and Marcus Cicero, and also the son of Mar- cus. But not only students, professors too, and teachers of all departments, were wont to make extensive professional travels. Rhetoricians and sophists travelled to and fro among all the great cities of the world ; they came with their lectures on science and letters, just as Englishmen come now to us, and people flocked to see and hear them, and paid liberal fees for the lectures, some- times, too, as in modern countries, for very indifferent perform- ances. Thus Lucian traveled in Gaul, and afterwards in Greece and Ionia and Syria, and also in Egypt. It was not uncommon for statues to be erected in different cities in honor of those who had thus lectured in them ; thus Apuleius boasts that he had won this honor in many places. Still more numerous and extensive were the travels of artists and workers in the arts. They jour- neyed from place to place, not only to see and study the many works of art which were to be found in the different provinces, but also to supply the ever-growing demand for such works. It was the custom, too, for singers and for athletes of all kinds to ROMAN TRAVEL AND TRAVELERS. 309 make the tour of the provinces in Italy, Greece, and Asia Minor, and to give concerts and shows in different places, where they were often received with enthusiasm and preseated with public crowns. Cicero, after studying in Athens, made a voyage through the ^gean, stopping at the islands of Cea, Gyara, Scyrus, Delos, and Ehodes, and thence a complete tour of Asia Minor, and formed a personal acquaintance with its illustrious orators and teachers of rhetoric. The poets Ovid and Propertius also made extensive tours in Greece and Asia. The emperor Hadrian was a great traveler, and visited, during his reign, every province in the empire, and not merely on errands of state, but to gratify his love of knowledge, and, as Suetonius says, to learn and know by personal observation whatever he had heard and read about any regions of the world. But perhaps the most interesting of all Roman travels were those of which we read in Pliny and Tacitus of Germanicus, the nephew of the emperor Tiberius, and brother of the emperor Claudius. Brief as was his life and career, yet his is by far the most conspicuous and inter- esting figure in the history of his time, the light of his personal virtues, and cultivated mind and manners, and noble character, shining out brightly from the dark atmosphere of crime and tyr- anny which envelopes the pages of Tacitus' " Annals." Possessed of studious tastes and a noble curiosity, he improved every oppor- tunity to visit foreign lands, and commune in sight and mind with the renowned places of ancient story, or of letters and art. When he was entering upon his government in Achaia, he first sailed over to the coast of Epirus, and there surveyed the field of Actium, which had a double interest for him as a Roman and as a relative both of Augustus and Antony. Thence he gladly hastened his steps to Greece, which like all thoughtful Romans he honored as the land from which all higher culture had come, for its various fame, also for its antiquity ; all its past he revered, with its men and its deeds and its events, and even its venerable myths and legends. Every rood of its soil which he trod started to remem- brance some storied scene of war or peace, and wherever he roamed he lived over again all his earlier studies and thoughts on the cherished spots whence they all sprang. With fondest delight, however, he visited Athens, where he was welcomed with selectest honors, and where, in turn, in compliment to the city, he went al- ways attended only by a single lictor. Even now, with its politi- cal power and glory gone forever, its crowded public life only a 310 ROMAN TRAVEL AND TRAVELERS. great memory of the past, tlie city had for him in its stillness and desolation unspeakable charms ; he wandered in its streets, by its hillsides and its streams, as in an old and revisited home, gazing with admiration upon the temples, the porticoes, the Academy, the Agora, and the Parthenon, with their superb works of art, to his cultivated eye yet green in their ruin. All these already five centuries old, yet seemed fresh and new, as if endowed with an ever-blooming life and a soul incapable of age. From Athens our classical traveler passed to the plain of Marathon, and thence across the Euripus to Euboea, and from Eubcea sailed across the ^gean to the coast of Asia Minor, whence, after visiting the chief southern and western cities, he proceeded northward to Perinthus and Byzantium, and from there into the Euxine, full of desire, as Tacitus says, to see and know all places ancient and celebrated by fame. On his return, being hindered by adverse winds from reaching Samothrace, he visited the ancient Ilium, and then again, having coasted along the Asiatic shores, landed at Colophon. From here he went to Claros, consulted the oracle of Clarian Apollo, where the priest, with the wonted oracular style, darkly foretold his premature end. In the following year, the last of his life, Germanicus made extended journeys in Egypt. Egypt, which for the Greeks as well as the Romans was a land peculiar above all others, even as a new world, was much visited by Eoman travelers. There was a regular line of vessels running to Alex- andria from the Campanian port of Puteoli. In this port itself the traveler had a foretaste of Eastern and Egyptian life. Here about him were seen people in Oriental costume ; he heard their various languages, he saw there on the wharves the wares and products of the most distant lands. In the harbor the Alexandrian ships were recognized above all others ; even as they came into port they were easily distinguished, as they alone had the right of keeping up their topsail Qsipariurri) between Capri and Cape Minerva. These ships were of all sizes, from the fast sailers, or clippers, to the large ships of burden. They were painted, and carried at their prow a figurehead of the deity from which they took their name. Their trade was a lucrative one, and sometimes brought their owners an income of twelve Attic talents, about il2,000. The average length of passage from Puteoli to Alexan- dria was twelve days ; Conybeare, in his work on St. Paul, makes it nine days, but this is mentioned by Pliny as the shortest passage on record. The course was generally from Sicily by Malta, Crete, ROMAN TRAVEL AND TRAVELERS. 311 and Cyprus. On the approach to the dangerous Egyptian shore, land was signalled at night by the celebrated Pharos light, a sure guide to the mariner at a distance of about three hundred stadia (nearly forty miles), and even by day the bright shining of the white marble above the blue sea betokened the nearness of Alex- andria. Germanicus, however, of whose travels I was speaking, did not begin his journey from Italy, as he was already in the East as a provincial governor. He landed on the African shore at Canopus, a populous city, whose crowded and most voluptuous life had no attractions for a traveler of his spirit and aims. Sail- ing up the Nile, he soon passed out from the splendor and the noisy din of Canopus into stillness and solitude, all at once trans- ported into the atmosphere of the distant past. Having visited Memphis and the Pvramids, Germanicus sailed up yet farther, bent upon seeing the famous ancient city of Thebes. There, doubt- less, in gazing upon the mighty ruins of vanished power and glory, the young Roman prince had occasion to learn a lesson for himself and his own nation ; for one of the oldest priests, in interpreting to him the Egyptian inscriptions, told him of a Theban empire that once was no less great and powerful than the existing em- pire of Rome. The king, Rhamses, had had under his command 700,000 fighting men ; he had conquered not only Libya and Ethi- opia, but also Armenia and Syria, and the countries of Asia from Bithynia to Lycia, and had exacted from these peoples revenues fully equal to those won by Parthian or by Roman power. As we read the records of these travels, and those of other cultivated Roman travelers, we are struck with the prevailing his- torical interest with which they were pursued. In this respect, indeed, the Roman travelers were much like thoughtful men in our own times who visit foreign lands. It was not so much the man- ners and customs of existing nations, or other institutions or ob- jects belonging to the present, which occupied their minds ; it was rather the interest that belongs to the past, the fascinating in- fluence of great historic memories, and the effort to reproduce bygone times by seeing their famous places and yet existing mon- uments. Indeed, the liveliest interest was felt in seeing even the smallest remains of the life of distant heroic times made re- nowned by the immortal song of Homer. In Athens and Sparta, in Aulis, Argos, and Mycenae, Romans conscientiously followed their guides as they traced for them the footsteps and the storied lives of an Ajax, Telamon, or Ulysses, or even of mythical Icarus. 312 ROMAN TRAVEL AND TRAVELERS. An ancient temple, or a fountain or a grove, or a single plane- tree or myrtle-tree, thus reproduced a whole period with its great names and events. Hardly a step was taken, in a land rich in old traditions, which did not reecho some memorable occurrence, and not a stone was there but had some name upon it. So was it also with places ennobled by recollections of historic times. The graves of great men were visited, and the battlefields and camp grounds of great armies like the Persian. " We looked," said Arrian to Hadrian, — "we looked upon the Euxine from the same spot on which Xenophon beheld it." With special satisfaction travelers followed in the steps of Alexander the Great in his cam- paigns in Greece and the East. Plutarch speaks of an old oak on the Cephissus, under which stood Alexander's tent at the bat- tle of Chseronea. The tomb of the great conqueror at Alexandria was always religiously visited, especially by the Eoman emperors themselves. And nearer home, in Italy and the western provinces, the Romans, inspired by the same historical interest, were wont to seek out the places celebrated in the earlier and the later times, as, at Laurentum, the camp of ^neas ; at Liternum, olive-trees planted by the younger Scipio; and, just as now with modern travelers in Italy, the island of Capri, where Augustus and the infamous Tiberius passed so much time ; and at Tusculum the villa of Cicero, and at Tibur the house of Horace. The interest in art and its numerous existing works was another influence which either occasioned or directed the foreign travels of the Romans. Cicero enumerates the costly works of art in Sicily of which Verres had robbed the temples, or the houses oi the provincialists ; every traveler, he says, was conducted to them to gaze upon their beauty. So, also, Propertius at Athens, though chiefly occupied with his study of Plato and Demosthenes, failed not to study its great works in bronze and marble. In Cicero's time, men went to Thespiae in Boeotia to see the Amor by Praxi- teles ; and Pliny says that for a sight of the Venus of this artist many made the voyage to Cnidus. Yet, if we take the testimony of Pliny in other places, the appreciation of art by the Romans was somewhat superficial and arbitrary, and chiefly determined by the name of an artist and the fame of his works. Indeed, one word of his strikes one as quite applicable to many a modern traveler in countries enriched with fine creations in art. He says : " As soon as one only sees a celebrated picture or statue, he goes on his way quite content ; he never comes back to get a ROMAN TRAVELS AND TRAVELERS. 313 second look." The historical interest prevailed over that in art, even with men of Cicero's culture. He says in one of his works : "Places in which there are traces of men or events that we admire or revere make upon us an enduring impression. Even my favor- ite city of Athens pleases me not so much by its superb buildings and the grand works of its artists as by the memories of its great men, — where they lived, where they sat, where they wrote and spoke, and where their sacred ashes now repose." (De Legibus, ii. 2, 4.) Let me mention one more source of interest in travel from which the Romans like ourselves derived the utmost enjoyment, and this is the sight of nature and natural scenery. It was a true Roman as well as human word said by Atticus, " In all which has to do with mental quickening and refreshment, and real inward joy, nature has the first place in its influence over us." (Cicero, de Legibus, ii. I. 2.) It has been often remarked of the feeling for nature among the ancients, that it had in it a more marked reli- gious element than with people in modern life. In the midst of the beautiful and the grand in natural scenes, in mountain and grove, and stream and ocean, they felt themselves in more direct communion with a divine power, and with their wonder and delight was associated more closely a feeling of adoration. This kind of religious feeling of nature frequently finds expression in ancient writers, and in those, too, who have loved the country at home as well as abroad. On this account, places rich in natural beauty or sublimity were sought out, not alone for the aesthetic delight they yielded, but also for the worship of the deities to which tradition and long usage had consecrated them. But still the immediate feeling for nature and natural scenery was, with Roman writers and travelers, a far more powerful source of interest than the feel- ing for art. It finds ample expression in words in all their poets, and a still surer expression in their love for the country and a country life. Varro says, in words which remind us of Cowper : " The country divine nature has given us, the town man's art has built " (De Re Rustica, iii. 1, 4) ; far rather, he adds, would he see the fruiteries at Scrofa's villa than the picture gallery of Lu- cullus." Lucretius was "content to lie on the soft grass by a trick- ling waterfall, under the branches of a lofty tree, when the sea- son smiled and the meads glowed with flowers, while others were banqueters to the sound of the cithara in their splendid halls, which glittered with gold." And Seneca: " Who that has known 314 ROMAN TRAVELS AND TRAVELERS. real nature can delight in its imitations ? I can scarcely believe that those who imitate in their houses forest, river, and sea have ever seen real woods or wide, green fields into which a rush- ing river pours, or through which quietly flows the noiseless brook." And Horace, with whom I began this quite too extended paper, let me end with him by quoting from his praises of nature. There in the forest or by the brookside he found at last true delight. There the winter was warm, the summer was cool, his sleep undisturbed. Thence he writes (Ep. I. 10) to his friend Aristius in the city : — " You keep the nest : I praise the rural shade, The moss-grown rock, clear brook, and woodland glade. In short I live, I reign, when I retire From all that you town-lovers so admire. And, like some slave from priestly service fled, Cloyed with rich cakes, I long for wholesome bread." THE POEM OF LUCRETIUS, DE RERUM NATURA. WRITTEN FOR THE FRIDAY CLUB, JANUARY 29, 1875. To every one who has read Lucretius and has come to feel his power as a writer, it must seem a quite peculiar thing that so little is known of his personal history. The event of his death in the year 55 b. c. we learn from Donatus in his life of Virgil ; and it is there mentioned quite incidentally, as having occurred the very day on which Virgil at the age of fifteen assumed the toga virilis (" evenitque ut eo ipso die Lucretius poeta decederet "). His age at his death we learn from St. Jerome in his additions to his translation of Eusebius' Chronicle ; he there says that Lu- cretius died in his forty-fourth year ; this combined with the Vir- gilian date just mentioned puts the birth of Lucretius in the year 99 B. c. Jerome, however, adds the strange statement, that Lu- cretius had been driven mad by a love potion, and that after having composed several books in the intervals of his madness, he finally died by his own hand. But certain it is that no ex- ternal evidence exists in support of this statement, no mention or hint of it by any writer of the poet's time or by any subse- quent writer down to Jerome's own days ; it rests solely on his authority, and was published by him at a distance of more than four centuries after the poet's death. It has been supposed by some scholars that St. Jerome took the statement from Suetonius' lost work, " De Viris lUustribus," but there is no evidence for such a supposition. Some have conjectured that the story may have been an invention of some enemy of the Epicurean who was contemporary with the poet ; and others have insinuated that it was a pious fraud on the part of the Christian saint, as such a fate may have seemed to Christians of Jerome's time a fitting one for a writer associated in their minds only with impiety and atheism. If we are indisposed to accept this story on external evidence, we shall certainly find nothing in the poem itself to make us more friendly to it. And yet a brilliant modern critic, Mr. De Quincey, — whom in this connection we quite naturally remember as the author of the " Confessions of an Opium-Eater," 316 LUCRETIUS' POEM, DE RERUM NATURA. — was very willing to accept this story ; he thought he discerned even in the intense intellectual and imaginative action of the work symptoms of a morbid tone of mind in the writer; the poet, however, he admired, but as the first of poetic demoniacs. But one can far easier agree with another English critic, Profes- sor Sellar, that so remarkable a poem could never have been written in the lucid intervals of insanity; but rather that its " power of sustained feeling and consistency is the sure evidence of a sane genius and a strong understanding." But, leaving this point, let me proceed to say that we have not a solitary men- tion of Lucretius' life which comes down from his own time ; and only few notices of his poetry from contemporary or later Latin writers. It seems hard to account for such silence in regard to one who ranks in intellectual power with the most eminent Ro- mans of his age, and in genius as a poet was inferior to none that his country's muse can boast. We should suppose that a man of such endowments must needs have been always a conspicuous figure in Roman society, and that after the publication of his poem and after his death, whatever might have been thought of his opinion, all Rome would have known and acknowledged him as a profound thinker and a great poet. Caesar, who was his senior by only one year, might have found in him a combatant fully equal in an encounter of wits in philosophy to any he was wont to find in the conflicts of the senate or of the field, and Cicero, also his contemporary, if he ever had conversations such as he wrote in his " De Natura Deorum," could have found no man in Rome more to his mind for deep and brilliant discussion ; and though Lucretius was no statesman or soldier like Caesar, or orator as Cicero was, yet he has left a monument in letters not inferior to aught that was produced by either of those two great men of whose fame all the literature of their time is full. Perhaps it is the most obvious explanation of this silence about the poet, that in accordance with his own tastes as well as his teachings he probably kept wholly aloof from the great Roman world of his time, and dwelt only in his own world of thought and study, illus- trating by example the precept of his master in philosophy, " Pass through your life unobserved." We may easily believe that in that thronged and noisy Roman world filled with the strife of tongues and the rude tumult of contending parties in politics and war, the contemplative had no part or lot ; he was not of it, not in it ; but rather, as he has it himself in a characteristic pas- LUCRETIUS' POEM, DE RERUM NATURA. 317 sage, looking down upon it from a serene height of philosophic thought, content that he was exempt from all share in its passion- ate struggles and errors. We must remember, too, that other causes, unfavorable then as ever since to the poet's fame, lay in his subject and in the kind of poetry in which he wrote ; in his abstruse speculations, which though illumined by the light of his genius, were yet uncongenial to the Komans, and at variance in their results with the traditional faiths of the people, as well as with the instinctive and most cherished convictions of mankind. How alien to all that people and that age that a Roman genius should fashion into a poem, with all cunning of a poet's art, the most prosaic and most mechanical of all the old Grecian specu- lative systems, should build up the universe out of the material atoms of Democritus, and find in their endless clashings of motion the principles of order and connection which ruled not only nature but all human life ! But with this silence, however explained, about the personal history of Lucretius, there are clear and deeply marked traces in the most eminent Latin writers of the profound impression made by his thought and his poetic expression upon the mind of his own and of the Augustan age. Cicero mentions him by name only in a single passage of a dozen words (and that, too, of a disputed reading) ; in this he accords to the poem many flashes of genius and much art besides ; but there are many passages, and especially in his First Tusculan Disputation and in his " De Natura Deorum," which show that Cicero had carefully studied Lucretius. Indeed, some critics believe, on the authority of that notice by St. Jerome to which I have alluded, that Cicero was the first editor of the poem (" Lihros^ quos postea emendavlt "). Ovid, who was born ten years after the death of Lucretius, de- clares (" Amorum," liber 1. 15, 22) that the poem will perish only on that day which will bring the world to an end. Virgil evidently alludes to Lucretius in that place in the " Georgics " (II. 490) where he counts happy that poet who could discover the causes of things, and put under feet all fear of inexorable fate ; but, as Aulus Gellius long ago said, there are not only verses, but entire passages of Virgil, in which he has studiously imitated Lucretius. Horace, too, though he does not mention him by name, yet clearly reveals in ^ many of his poems, how strongly and permanently he had been impressed by the Lucretian diction and views of life. 1 (E. g. ) Odes, I. 26 ; IV. 2 ; IV. 7. Satires, I. 1, lis ; I- 3, 99-112 ; I. 5, 101. 318 LUCRETIUS' POEM, DE RERUM NATURA. If now we turn to modern times, we find that this poem of Lu- cretius has ever exerted a marked and continuous influence alike on men of science and men of letters. This concurrence of men of so diverse tastes and pursuits in the professional study of the same writer is doubtless owing to that singular union in Lucre- tius of the poetic nature with the impulse to speculative inquiry which has made him so preeminent in all literature as a philo- sophic poet. On the one side, amplest illustration is furnished us in the sketch of scientific opinion drawn by Professor Tyndall in his Belfast Address. It is curious to observe in that address, and yet more in the pages of Lange's " History of Materialism," of which it is in large part a skillfully condensed view, how the whole structure of modern physical science has been gradually built up on that ancient atomic theory which was unfolded by the Roman Lucretius. Beginning with Giordano Bruno and Gassendi, we see the atomic doctrine adopted and employed in whole or in part by a long succession of writers of widely differing ethical and religious views, such as Bacon, Hobbes, Locke, Newton, Boyle, Lamettrie, and Holbach, but with additions and modifications, more or less materialistic, till we come down to our own century and our own days, when the doctrine seems to stand as firm as ever on the solid atoms, but with such a fundamental change in the conception of matter and such a vast accession to its proper- ties, that Mr. Tyndall now discerns in it "the promise and potency of every form and quality of terrestrial life." It were easy to trace in the annals of literature a like succession of eminent clas- sical scholars who have interpreted the text and language of Lu- cretius as a Latin writer ; and of poets and men of letters who have been powerfully attracted by his genius. At the revival of letters, the Italian scholars, ardent in the cultivation of all the ancient writers, counted Lucretius second only to Virgil among the Latin poets. Equally was he admired in the sixteenth century in Holland and France by such scholars as Scaliger and Turnebus ; and Lambinus, the most illustrious in learning and taste of the Latin scholars who then studied and taught in Paris, published an edition of his poem, which has remained till now, in its critical and exegetical value, a standard work on Lucretian literature. In the next two centuries Lucretius found successive annotators and editors in Creech, Bentley, Havercamp, and Wakefield, and read- ers and students far more capable of appreciating his merits in Milton, Dryden, and Gray. Finally, in the present century, Lu- LUCRETIUS' POEM, DE RERUM NATURA. 319 cretius has been admired by poets of kindred genius, sucb as Goethe and Wordsworth and Shelley ; while more has been done by classical scholars for the textual and literary criticism of his poem than ever before. The German Lachmann, who had already won an illustrious name in philology by other great works, pub- lished in 1850 his " Lucretius," which made a new era in the in- terpretation of the poem, and especially in the history of the text, which he succeeded in establishing upon a firm basis ; and sixteen years later Mr. Munro followed, in England, with his edition, in which, while he improved in some respects upon Lachmann in his own peculiar province, he furnished an explanatory commentary fully equal in importance, in relation to its period, to that of Lam- binus, which had been published exactly three hundred years before. This classical edition of Mr. Munro is indeed a classic in itself ; as a contribution to Latin scholarship it is equaled by nothing achieved in England in this century ; and it is more than this, for as a satisfactory commentary upon the thought and the style of Lucretius, it is an eminent and a lasting service rendered both to science and to letters. In its literary form this work is a didactic poem, de rerum na- tura^ or, on the nature of things^ a comprehensive expression, which, as used by the poet, expresses not only nature itself, or the universe, but also the agency which the writer conceived as per- vading all nature, even as if the soul of the world. It consists of six books, composed in heroic hexameters, each book containing about a thousand verses ; and it is dedicated to the poet's friend, C. Memmius Gemellus, who was Roman praetor in the year B. c. 58. It is characteristic of Lucretius that he never tires of sing- ing the praises of those writers to whose genial influence he has felt himself most indebted as a thinker or as a poet, thus as Hor- ace says of Lucilius, intrusting to his books as to trusty friends the secrets of his own culture. In his poetic manner he is fonder of the older Roman poets than of those of his own day, and Ennius most of all he lauds for his " wisdom " and " his imnjortal verses," " and as destined to bright renown throughout all Italian clans of men." Of the Greeks, too, he is drawn most to the older and classic writers, whom he calls " the chaste Greeks," in strong con- trast with the " hollow Hellenists," a title with which he brands the later Alexandrian school. Above all he forms himself as an affectionate disciple upon the model of Empedocles, who had writ- ten on the same theme and in the same form, finally extolling him 320 LUCRETIUS' POEM, DE RERUM NATURA. as the dearest and most glorious possession of the Sicilian isle, so rich in all good things. The diction of Lucretius is quite marked, as of the pre- Augustan time, less tempered and finished by art, something in it even of the antique, but always noble, vigorous, and concise, fashioned and even born with the thought, and some- times in its very rudeness carrying with it the charm of original force. If you come to it from Yirgil or Horace you will miss their grace and elegance and felicity of expression, and their har- mony of rhythm, but you will get thought and conception such as they seldom reached, and also, in their own genuine Latin, fruit not so rich or fragrant, but yet of the same Roman flavor, rustic though it be, and of the same generous juice, drawn from its na- tive Roman soil. In forming for himself the view of the world which makes the substance of his poem, Lucretius seems to have been a diligent student of most of the great masters of Grecian thought. Even to Plato he was drawn by an affinity of nature, though so widely parted from him in thought ; and some passages show plainly enough that the Platonic manner had for him, too, its fascinations. You may feel instantly assured of this, even by a single passage, where the verse of Lucretius reproduces a concep- tion of Plato which often appears, too, in modern writers. Lucre- tius in speaking, as he is wont, of the waxing and waning of indi- vidual life in men and nations, while life itself is ever passed down through the generations, has these words : " And in a brief space the races of living things are changed, and like runners in a race, they hand on the torch of life," — a turn of expression evidently caught from a place in Plato's " Laws," where he, in speaking of marriage, describes man and wife leaving father and mother, and in a home of their own " handing on the torch of life from one generation to another." But he is most familiar with the older philosophical writers, and those who were given chiefly to physical speculations, as An- axagoras and Heraclitus, though of the latter he is the pronounced antagonist. And of these it is Democritus whom he, as a disciple, studied and followed, speaking of him always with profound ven- eration, and deriving from him, as has been already said, the ulti- mate principles of his philosophical system. But it was Epicurus, in his adoption of the Democritan theory, and his applications of it to physics and ethics, who was the immediate master of Lucre- tius. In philosophy Lucretius is an Epicurean, and, with all the earnestness of a Roman nature, a Roman Epicurean. A modern LUCRETIUS' POEJSI, DE RERUM NATURA. 321 reader can hardly understand the language of enthusiastic admira- tion which he uses in speaking of Epicurus. For him he is " the glory of the Greek race," he is " the guide of human life out of darkness into light ; " his genius " has ^ passed the flaming bounds of the world and traversed the universe, and has returned as a con- queror, to teir men of the origin of all being." Indeed, " he must be ranked," he says, " as a god who alone can point out the path of truth and reason." The philosophy which Lucretius derived from these writers, and expounded in verse, must first of all have our attention, if we would understand and appreciate him as a writer. Whatever we may think about the atomic philosophy, and however false or absurd may be its principles, it was very dear to Lucretius. It completely satisfied that impulse of his na- ture by which he must needs search out for himself the causes of things ; in this philosophy he thought he found his search crowned with success ; it put into his hands, as he thought, the key to the universe, by which he could unlock and disclose all its secrets. And yet his interest in it was not a speculative one. It was emi- nently practical. He zealously used it, like his master Epicurus, but in a noble spirit, for the attainment of ethical ends, to scatter by its light the darkness of human ignorance, and to rescue man- kind from all superstitious terrors, and especially from all un- worthy fear of death and its lifelong bondage. And again, this philosophy used for these ends is wedded by the genius of Lucre- tius to genuine poetry ; and nature and human life and history, the origin and various phenomena of which are set forth and ex- plained by philosophic reason, are also touched and quickened and adorned by the lively conception and the fine feeling of the poet. It is this threefold aspect of Lucretius which meets us at the very opening of this poem, and which is ever before us, as we go through with it in such a survey as I now propose to make ; and it is also this threefold view by which we linger on the criti- cism which naturally follows such a survey. It is the poet and the poet's conception of the world that rise before us, as in the opening lines Lucretius invokes Venus as the sole mistress of na- ture and symbol of her native force, and prays her to give an ever living charm to his verse. Then as a philosopher he begs his friend Memmius to lend him ready ear and a keen mind, as he shall dis- course to him of the supreme system of heaven and the gods, and shall open up the first beginnings of things. 1 " He passed the flaming bounds of space and time." Gray's Progress of Poesy. 322 LUCRETIUS' POEM, DE RERUM NATURA. And lest his friend may be disturbed on the side of religion by apprehensions of error and sin in thus entering the path of reason, he assures him that by unfolding to him the true causes of all phenomena he will deliver him from the tyranny of religion and the terror-speaking tales of its seers. Lucretius now glides almost insensibly into his unfolding of the principles of the atomic phi- losophy. The exposition and illustration of these principles occupy Books I. and II., and the remaining books their various applications : — III. The nature of the soul, and especially its mortality, with the object in view of rescuing men from all fear of the hereafter. IV. The nature and action of the senses, — taking them up individually, — of the appetites, and of the passion of love. V. In this he endeavors to explain the origin of material na- ture ; then of life on the earth and the natural history of human civilization. VI. is occupied with such natural phenomena as men fear and ascribe to divine agency, earthquakes, etc., and closes with a de- scription of the Plague at Athens. He first lays down the proposition that " no thing is ever pro- duced from nothing by divine agency ^^ Q'' Nullam rem e nilo gigni divinitus unquanC), Here, however, he is not intending to reject the idea of creation by a divine fiat, though it is true that he did not admit this idea, as he always assumed matter to be un- created. In making this proposition, he evidently has in mind nature as already existing ; and it is clear from all his illustra- tions that he meant to assert that all things are produced in orderly sequence by well-defined laws ; in short to assert, quite as in modern phrase, the reign of law in all phenomena. Only he was not content, as Democritus was, simply to assert that "no thing is produced by nothing," but in accordance with the nega- tive bent of his science he must needs add the words " hy divine agency ; " like some of our modern thinkers, he considered the idea of divine agency in the world to be in contradiction to the action of law. This idea, too, he always ascribed to the ignorance of men combined with their fears. Indeed, in this passage he goes on immediately to say, " In truth all mortals are seized with fear because they see many phenomena take place in earth and the heavens, the causes of which they cannot understand, and so they believe them to take place by divine power." The second proposition is only a complement of the first, that " no thing is LUCRETIUS' POEM, DE RERUM NATURA. 323 ever reduced to nothing," but " that every thing suffers only dis- solution into its first bodies." Here he means, of course, to as- sert what is now a familiar truth in physics, that matter is inde- structible, and that, whatever change of form it may undergo, its quantity remains constant. But, thirds there is void as well as body in things ; else there could be no motion^ or birth or growth. Then, in the fourth place, all nature is made of body and void ; these alone have existence, no third can we apprehend by sense or reason. Deny body, and you take away the foundation of all reasoning, and deny void, and you have no motion possible. The next step, the ffth^ brings us into the very centre of the atomic philosophy. " Bodies are either first-beginnings, or else they are made by a union of first-beginnings." It is these first-beginnings of things (^primordia reriim) which are the Lucretian atoms; primordia rerum^ first-beginnings of things, the regular Lucretian word for the aro/xot, or atoms^ the Greek word of Democritus for things which cannot he cut, and so cannot be divided, individ- ual things. Lucretius never Latinizes the Greek word, but in one place he defines his first-beginnings as things which " cannot by cutting be cleft in two " (" necjindi in hina secando "). These first-beginnings, or atoms, he proceeds to say, are, it is true, invis- ible, but so are very many things hidden from sight, of the exis- tence of which we have no doubt. But they are themselves indi- visible, and are solid and indestructible. Everything else in the world, however strong it may seem, iron or brass or stone, may be destroyed ; " but these no force can quench ; they are sure to get the victory over it by their solid body." All other things have void in them ; but these are without void, and so, admitting no de- stroyer within them, as moisture or cold or fire, they are solid. So they are single and everlasting, " strong," as he is proud of calling them, — " strong in their everlasting singleness " (" ceterna pol- lentia simplicitate "). Enter though they may and do into ever- changing, ever new combinations, " stricken through ages by count- less blows," they never change in themselves, are never worn ; they are just as perfect, just as new and fresh to-day, as at the very beginning. They must be so, Lucretius insists, else there could be no constancy in nature ; else, in the perpetual wear and tear of the world's life, they might in the end come to nothing. The first- beginnings are also described as infinite in number, and the space in which they move to be infinite in extent ; as only thus can we explain the origin and preservation of all existing things. To 324 LUCRETIUS' POEM, DE RERUM NATURA. complete his conception of the atoms, Lucretius assumes in theifi other properties. They are widely different in form. Some are smaller and finer than others. Thus the fire of lightning is formed of smaller forms, and so it gets through smaller openings than the common fire which is born of wood. Light, too, of how much smaller atoms is it made than horn, and so it can so easily pass through it. So, too, atoms are smooth or rough, round or angular. In general, things which are agreeable to sense are made of smooth and round atoms, and those which are offensive, of hooked and jagged ones, so that they tear their way into the senses and do violence to the body. The different forms, however, are yet limited in number, though the individuals of each form are without limit. So we must believe, in order to account at once for the variety and the regularity of nature. As to the size of his atoms, Lucretius gives us no definite conception ; perhaps he never formed one. He insists that they are not infinitely small, and yet he makes them tiny indeed, and very far below the ken of human sight or other sense. Perhaps he would have accepted, had he known them, such calculations as are made by modern physicists ; one of whom. Sir William Thomson, tells us that if a drop of water could be magnified to the size of our globe, the molecules comprising it would seem to be of a size varying from that of shot to that of billiard-balls ; and another, Professor Clerk-Maxwell, calculates that two millions of these atomies, placed along in a row, would occupy as much space as j^q-q of an inch. Other properties of the atoms, such as color, sound, and taste, Lucretius describes as not essential to them, but only as secondary qualities, which grow out of the modes of their combinations ; they be- long oiily to what is perishable, and so cannot inhere in the origi- nal elements of things. In like manner he attempts, but wholly fails, to explain the relation of life and sensation to the atoms. By his construction of the atoms he must needs deny them life and sense, for if they had these they would be themselves liable to death ; but he contends that by their union they give rise to life and sense in organic bodies. Here, however, in such a princi- ple of organism he seems unconsciously to be admitting the exis- tence of something else in the world besides atoms and void. But certainly in these days of modern science we need not wonder that an ancient philosopher had some difficulty in accounting for the origin of life. The views thus contained in this ^irst Book, Lucretius considers so fundamental in his whole system, that he LUCRETIUS' POEM, DE RERUM NATURA. 325 concludes the Book with these words : " If you will thoroughly come to know these things, then you will be carried on with very little trouble (and will be able of yourself to understand all the rest). For one thing shall grow clear after another, nor shall blind night rob you of the road, to keep you from seeing to the very end all the utmost ways of nature ; on this wise will things ever be lighting the torch for other things." Lucretius opens his Second Book with a brilliant encomium upon reason as the sole guide of man through the dark mazes of life, the sole deliverer from all carking cares and fears, and shows in a series of fine pictures how superior it is in possession and use to wealth and birth and rank and power and all the other worldly prizes that men covet and toil for. From such a serene philosophic and poetic height he then descends, as is his wont, to his task of philosophic discussion, and proceeds to unfold what may be termed the kinet- ics of the atomic theory, or- the motion of the atoms, which he treats as " the only ultimate form of what is now called the en- ergy of the universe." With a spirited Nunc age^ — a favorite Lucretian spur of expression, by which the poet stirs anew at once his muse and the perhaps rather languid attention of his friend Memmius, — he promises to show " by what motion the be- getting bodies of matter beget different things, and again break them up, and by what force they are compelled to do so, and what velocity is given them for traveling through the great void," — in short, he will show how it is that all things ever wax and wane, and yet the whole remains ever the same. The power which explains such perpetual motion Lucretius finds partly in the inherent weight of the atoms, and partly in their contact and clashiiig with one another ; by such power it is that the atoms are borne with incon- ceivable velocity through space. Swifter far than light, these atomic first-beginnings, infinite in number, are ceaselessly pouring down from infinite space above to infinite space below, and so they have been ceaselessly pouring through aeons of time, and will ever- lastingly pour through aeons and seons more. It is this conception of eternally falling atoms which, as Mr. Tyndall remarks, created in the imagination of Kant the nebular hypothesis of the origin of the solar system. As you look at the Lucretian pictures of this conception it well-nigh blinds your eyes and dazes your brain, — this everlasting rain of primordial atoms falling down all around you, and far away through the immeasurable spaces of the universe. But Lucretius found a serious difficulty in the working 326 LUCRETIUS' POEM, DE RERUM NATURA. of his conception, for which, however, he devised a very curious doctrine. One element of motion he had in the weight of the atoms. But as these traveled down space in parallel straight lines, how were they to come into contact and by their friendly collisions unite into forms and bodies of matter ? So with a fresh spur to attention, he bids his friend clearly apprehend this point : " The atoms at quite uncertain points of space and at quite uncer- tain points of time swerve a little from their equal poise ; you just and only just can call it a change of inclination." This is the doctrine of the Exiguum Clinamen or Minimum Declination of the atoms which has brought down upon Lucretius' head a rain of ridicule from Cicero's days to Bentley's, and from Bent- ley's to our own. But let us do justice to our Roman poet-philo- sopher. The doctrine is of course an assumption, but who ever heard of a philosojAy from the time of Thales down which was quite without some pet assumptions ; and I find a learned scientific writer of our day, who seems to be quite at home in all the region of Physics, vindicating the scientific value of Lucretius' doctrine, and pronouncing it to be a simple and original solution of the difficulty ("British Quarterly," October, 1875). Lucretius saw that his atoms in their parallel straight movement were rela- tively motionless, and but for declination could not change their relative position or come into collision. The minimum swerve set them in relative motion, and as the atoms were infinite, it pro- duced innumerable collisions ; and in these collisions . the whole velocity of the atoms came into action, and thus developed an ample source of power. But Lucretius had another motive for this power of a fitful declination in his atoms, than merely to get them into contact. This, strange as it may seem, was no less than to find a basis in these very first-beginnings of things for the doctrine of free-will^ which he believed in most religiously, and which he maintained in opposition to the inexorable Necessity of Democritus. This power, he says, is the only principle which avails to break the decrees of Fate (" quod fati foedera rumpat "). Hence it is that he carefully says that the declination takes place at " quite uncertain times and places." The atoms have a freedom of action in the premises quite analogous to the action of free- will in man ; and with Lucretius it is the cause of this human free-will. " Else," he asks, " else how have we men and all liv- ing creatures this free power, whence, I say, has been wrested from the fates the power by which we go forward whither the will LUCRETIUS' POEM, DE RERUM NATURA. 327 leads each, and likewise change the direction of our motions (declinamus motus, — the same word which he uses of the atoms), and at no certain time or place, but when and where the mind itself has prompted ? " " When some outward force is push- ing men on, there is something in our breast sufficient to resist it." " Wherefore you must admit that in the first-beginnings, too, there must be a third cause of motions in addition to the weights and the collisions, . . . and that the mind itself does not suifer an internal necessity in its action is caused by a minute swerving of the first-beginnings " (" exiguum clinamen principiorum^^^. Here we have a defense of free-will worthy at least a poetic material- ist. Mr, Tyndall, in remarking upon the process of Lucretius in bringing a kind of volition into the region of physics, asks the question, " Was the instinct utterly at fault which caused Lucre- tius thus to swerve from his own principles?" He gives no an- swer to his question ; but it would seem that any one would say that Lucretius was unconsciously yielding to the human instinct which rejects any sheer physical hypothesis for the explanation of a spiritual truth. How could he in touching such a question as that of will have missed at least the conjecture that there must be something in the universe besides material atoms ? The time would fail me to follow Lucretius through all the applications of his theory in the remaining books of his poem. I shall confine myself to those which are contained in the Third and the Fifth Book. In the Third Booh he gathers up all the force of his philosophy and his poetry for the explanation of the nature of the soul, and for the refutation of the doctrine of its immortality. And here his ethical point of departure is the removal of the fear of death, which he thinks can be destroyed only by the true knowledge of nature, or, as would be said in modern times, by true science. I will endeavor to present in brief his views of the souVs nature, and then his chief arguments for its mortality. Lucretius first distinguishes between the soul or the vital prin- ciple, which he calls anima, and the mind, which he calls animus or mens. Each is no less a part of man, and no more, than the foot or the hand or the eyes. The mind and the soul, however, are in close union and make a single nature ; but the mind as the ruling and sovereign principle has its seat in the heart, while the soul (amma) is spread throughout the body. But both the mind and the soul are bodily, for they move the body, and they 328 LUCRETIUS' POEM, DE RERUM NATURA. cannot do this without touching it, and there can be no touch without hody. Now to explain the consistence of the mind and soul, considered as one nature, — it consists, like everything else, of atoms, but of atoms very small and fine and round; hence its mobility, as nothing else moves with such celerity, nothing is so swift as thought. How fine and small these atoms are may be shown from this, that when the soul is quite gone from the body not a tittle of its weight is lost; just as when the aroma of wine or of any perfume is gone, the thing itself is not a whit smaller or lighter than before. Yet this one na- ture, and of this consistence, is not to be conceived of as single. It is in the first place threefold, made up of spirit or breath, heat, and air : yet these all together cannot explain sensation ; so a fourth substance must be added, nameless to be sure, a kind of quartessence, something yet finer, smaller, smoother, rounder ; this is the source of all sensation, this sends all sense-giving mo- tions through the whole body ; this is, so to speak, the souFs soul (^animce anima)^ yet it is to the soul what the soul is to the body, and is supreme over both. Finally the soul or mind as thus explained is held together by the body, and is in turn the body's guardian ; the one cannot be torn from the other with- out destruction to both, any more than perfume can be parted from frankincense. From such views as these of the soul's nature, the transition is easy and necessary to its mortality. The poet goes on, therefore, with a score or more of arguments, skillfully knit together by prceterea^s or moreover' s^ and concluding with three rapidly follow- ing denique^s ot finally^ s. These, though different, yet ultimately rest alike upon the premise that there is no generic difference be- tween body and soul, and so both must share from beginning to end the same destiny. They are, in short, the stock arguments of materialism, which have so often reappeared in philosophy and science since Lucretius' time, and are not unfamiliar to these days of ours. They have to do especially with the view now often presented, that we know of no action and so no existence of mind, except as connected with action and existence of body, and thus when the body passes out of existence, we must infer also non-existence of mind. Let me touch briefly the chief items of this materialistic score. First then, as Lucretius says, it has been shown that the soul is composed of the smallest atoms, even smaller than those of mist or smoke ; now as these dissolve and LUCRETIUS' POEM, DE RERUM NATURA. 329 melt into air, so must the soul for a still stronger reason yet sooner perish and melt away into its first-beginnings ; how, indeed, when the body cannot keep the soul, could the air, which is much rarer, hold it together? Moreover, when the body is ill, the mind is ill too ; it wanders and becomes senseless ; reached then as it is by disease like the body, it is liable, too, to death like the body ; thus in drunkenness the mind itself shares all the disorder of the body, and even if some cause yet more potent get an entrance to it, it may perish just like the body. So, too, the mind may be healed like the body; and, like the body, it thus also gives mortal symptoms. Again, as it has been shown that the mind is in the same way a part of the man as the eye or the ear or any other sense, and as we know that these do not exist apart from the body, but decay at once, so we must believe it to be the case also with the^mind. Again, as life and sense are in the whole body, if some sudden blow cleave the body in twain, then the soul must also be divided ; but what is divided cannot be immortal. For instance, we read how in war the chariots armed with scythes suddenly lop off the limbs of soldiers, as the arm or the foot, and these limbs lie there on the ground quivering, with something of the vital principle left in them. Even the head when cut off retains for a while as it lies on the ground the expression of life. Now we cannot suppose that each one of these quivering parts had an entire soul. If so, then one living being has many souls in his body ; and if this is absurd, then the soul has been divided with the body, and both are equally mortal. But perhaps the gist of all these arguments is contained in one passage, where Lucretius argues that so far as our observation and experience go, the soul shares all the destinies of the body to the very moment of death, and so that, by analogy, we must suppose that it then perishes with the body. But one tires of the manifold and minute details with which Lucretius argues and illustrates his case. Yet the continuous illustration is ingenious, often subtle in thought, and in the expression very beautiful to read and gaze upon, though all so drearily chilling and even icy cold. As you read, you recall Shakespeare's words, — " Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction." Measure for Measure^ Act III. Scene 1. 330 LUCRETIUS' POEM, DE RERUM NATURA. And yoH recall, too, that kindred passage in Byron's " Giaour," and especially those two lines : — " So coldly sweet, so deadly fair, We start, for soul is wanting there." And as to the arguing itseK, it is all conclusive, if only you admit the premises. But of course it is the premises which are fatally faulty. If all is matter to begin with, then all is matter to end with, and end with it, indeed, all will. But the poet here breaks down utterly, as elsewhere in his conception of the relation of matter to mind. The atoms have in them, even by the Lucretian construction, no sensation and thought, and so they cannot impart them to their combinations in the ajiima and the animus. And vain is it to refine away the soul into the finest possible atoms, and yet more vain to postulate a nameless quartessence in the soul, and call it the soul of the soul. It matters not, or rather it matters quite too much, for all is matter and no mind; and as the theory fails to account for the origin of mind, so there is no ground to believe that death is its end. Nay, the argument from analogy, of which Lucretius is so fond, brings us to the very con- trary result, as Bishop Butler has so conclusively shown in his chapter on the " Future Life." That shows, as he expresses it, " the high probability that our living powers will continue after death, unless there be some ground to think that death is their destruction." And let me conclude this part of my theme by quoting one sentence of the bishop on this head, which in thought and in language is in his most characteristic manner. " For if it would be in a manner certain that we should survive death, pro- vided it were certain that death would not be our destruction, it must be highly probable we shall survive it, if there be no ground to think death will be our destruction." Thus we may put in contrast with the teachings of Lucretius better teachings even from the natural religion which was accessible to him ; while for ourselves we may rest secure in the faith of that revealed religion which never shed its light upon his mind, and we may recall here the words of Him who revealed it to us : " He that believeth in me, though he were dead, yet shall he live : and whosoever liveth, and believeth in me, shall never die." We come now to Lucretius' Fifth Boolc^ which, in its compre- hensive applications of the atomic theory, makes the most impor- tant part of the whole poem. For this is the book of the Lucre- tian Genesis — or, to use the now current word, of development LUCRETIUS' POEM, DE RERUM NATURA. 331 or evolution of the world, in which the poet unfolds his views of the formation of the universe and all that is in it out of the first- beginnings and their combinations. In a series of preliminary illustrations Lucretius shows that the world, like all else made of atoms, is of course mortal ; it therefore had a beginning, as it will some time have an end. This previous question disposed of, the main question is then proposed and answered, how the world came into being, and what were the successive stages of its devel- opment. In the answer which he gives, he will first of all have his friend Memmius clear his mind of the mistaken view that " the gods, for the sake of man, have set in order the glorious nature of the world." What could induce those blessed beings to come forth from their remote seats of sweet and lasting repose, to take in hand such a work, which could yield them no possible advantage from men ? Indeed, how could they know beforehand what nature's atoms could produce, unless nature had given some models for forming things ? Nay, apart from our knowledge of atoms, one might know from the imperfections of the world in its make that it was not the work of any divine artificer. No ; this world and all that in it is has been formed by nature alone out of the elemental atoms; and "not by intelligent design did these atoms station themselves each in its right place ; but after trying unions of every kind by their motions and collisions in infinite time, they at last met together in just such masses as became the rudiments of great things, earth, sea, heavens, and the races of living things." In these words we have the chief text of the Lu- cretian evolution, and it occurs, with some slight verbal changes, in three different places in the poem. I will by and by ask you to consider the principle (or rather the no-principle) of the pro- cess of evolution ; but just now, as we go through with the book, let us see how the poet describes the successive stages of the process itself. In the beginning all was chaos, or, as Lucretius says, there was " a strange stormy crisis and medley," because of the wild, battle- like disorder of the clashing atoms of every kind. Gradually those which had mutual affinities parted off from the rest, and joined with one another. The earthy particles massed down to the centre ; and as these pressed closer together they forced out the lighter ones, which were to make sea and stars and sun and moon. The fire-bearing ether broke forth, bearing with it ample stores of fire wherewith to light up the firmament ; this ether, so light 332 LUCRETIUS' POEM, DE RERUM NATURA. and expansive, swept round, and, widely expanding, " fenced all other things in with its greedy grasp." Then sun and moon formed themselves of particles, neither heavy enough to sink to earth nor light enough to mount up to highest heaven. Then the liquid particles were pressed out from the earth, and made up the sea ; and at last earth, ether, air, and sea were all left unmixed, the ether highest of all, the empyrean, the air below, and the earth in the centre supported by the air, even as our body by the vital principle. It is interesting to compare with these concep- tions of the Roman poet a passage of Milton where the Christian poet's imagination is expanding and unfolding the conceptions of the biblical Genesis. " I saw when at his word the formless mass, This world's material mould, came to a heap ; Confusion heard his voice, and wild uproar Stood ruled, stood vast infinitude confin'd ; Till at his second bidding darkness fled. Light shone, and order from disorder sprung ; Swift to their several quarters hasted then. The cumbrous elements, earth, flood, air, fire ; And this ethereal quintessence of heaven Flew upward, spirited with various forms, That rolled orbicular, and turned to stars Numberless, as thou seest, and how they move ; Each had his place appointed, each his course ; The rest in circuit wall this universe." ^ Having discoursed of the movements of sun and moon and stars, the poet at length descends, and tells how earth in its in- fancy produced from herself all forms of vegetable existence, then all animals after their kind, and finally man with all his progres- sive life. It is easy to follow the poet, as in highly poetic lan- guage he tells how the earth put forth all kinds of herbage, how all the hills and plains glittered in their green hues, and how the trees, all emulous of each other, shot up into the air " with fuU unbridled powers." But though we have been taught before that all living, sentient beings came forth out of " lifeless and senseless first-beginnings," yet we are startled at the extraordinary devel- opments of animal and of human life, as they are soon described. The earth, just now fashioned out of material atoms, suddenly, ^ A curious fact that this last line reads like a translation of Lucretius : — " Omnia sic avido complexu cetera sepsit.^^ — v. 470. The rest of the universe (the ether) shut in with its greedy embrace. LUCRETIUS' POEM, DE RERUM NATURA. 333 no one can imagine how, becomes a vast reservoir of throbbing, pulsing, productive life, and Mother Earthy as she is in truth as in name, gives birth to all manner of living things. In one sense, it is true, the description is similar to Milton's, when he essays to enumerate the " innumerous living creatures, perfect forms, limbed and full-grown," which " teemed at a birth from out the fertile womb of earth ; " but with him the earth is obeying the Supreme Will, " when God said, Let the earth bring forth soul living in her kind, cattle and creeping things, and beasts of the earth, each in their kind." Most strangely of all, however, is told by Lucretius, and with a veracious tone, even as of an eye- witness, the story of the origin of human life. In the fields where then heat and moisture abounded, infants of human kind would grow up into the borders of light, and be cradled in suitable spots by Mother Earth, who also would feed them from her opened veins with a liquid very like to milk. AU other environments were congenial; the warmth of the soil would furnish raiment, the grass a bed of down, and the world then in the innocence of youth would know no severe colds, nor excessive heats, nor violent gales. The infants were thus tenderly cared for. To such strange ideas did an exclusive faith in the primordial atoms bring a great thinker and a great poet ! We wonder, perhaps we are shocked, at these ideas, and this may be natural and even necessary with the better knowledge and the better religion of our times, with our theistic Christian beliefs inwrought from childhood into the very texture of our being. But suppose we should try to put our- selves back to the times of Lucretius and into his surroundings of thought and belief, when science was in its infancy, and when the national religion, polytheistic at its best, was then in the decrepi- tude of age, and suppose, too, that like Lucretius we had well- nigh a devout faith in nature's ever-fruitful, productive power, and in the earth, as the mother of all living things, is it probable that then we should find this account of man's origin so very irra- tional and irreligious ? We must remember that to the mind of Lucretius this idea of Nature, as having in herself a prolific source of life and of life-giving power adequate to the production of all things, was just as familiar through all annals of philosophy from Thales to his own time as is to us the idea of the creation as given us in the book of Genesis, and repeated or implied throughout the whole canon of Scripture. So, too, among the Greek and Latin poets nothing is more common than the expression for men of 334 LUCRETIUS' POEM, DE RERUM NATURA. " sons of earth," and " indigenous to the soil," which in their earliest sense had a literal signification. In one respect, indeed, we may say that Lucretius is in accord with Scripture, in that we are taught that man was " formed of the dust of the ground ; " but in all else, in all that is essential, how different the Scripture teaching ! " And God said. Let us make man in our image, after our likeness." " And the Lord God formed man of the dust of the ground and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life ; and man became a living soul." It is in reading this part of Lucretius' poem that we sometimes come upon the mention of natural phenomena and inferences from which are put forth also by modern and living naturalists, and are treated as the outgrowth of modern science. Thus it is that Lucretius dwells upon eccentricities, or imperfections in nature, such as " rudimental organs," or abnormal forms of being. Such views are quite in the Lucretian line of thought, as the process he is describing is always from the lower to the higher, the less perfect to the more perfect. Nature is at her earliest now, in the first-beginnings of her productive energy, and needs to pass through many successive stages of development ere she reaches her consummate works. Thus the earth produced things coming up with strange face and limbs, monstrous things, creatures two- fold, androgynous, neither the one nor the other, and widely dif- ferent from both, creatures without feet, without hands, without mouths, or with limbs cleaving to the body, and the like. But all such, he says, had in them a natural unfitness ; they could not grow, or long live, and so they soon perished off. Such phenom- ena Lucretius elsewhere uses, as do materialistic writers now, to disprove final cause and all design in nature. But in regard to creatures that were fitted for growth and continuance, Lucre- tius discourses of the preservation of species and of the final sur- vival of the fittest, quite in the modern Darwinian manner, and he seems to have a theory of the origin of species in some respects quite like that of Mr. Darwin. Many species, he says, must have died out, because they lacked the needed powers of self-protection, such as fleetness or craft or courage, or because they could not be turned to use by man, and be protected ; hence they fell a prey to other species, and, unable to endure the struggle for existence, they disappeared, leaving the superior species masters of the situ- ation. In the remainder of the book we have from Lucretius a com- LUCRETIUS' POEM, DE RERUM NATURA. 335 prehensive survey of the natural history of human society and civ- ilization ; the gradual rise of man from a savage to a civilized state, the birth of the arts, the useful and the fine, the growth of social and political institutions, and the origin of language and letters, and of religion and religious worship. The Lucretian end of the whole survey is, of course, to show that all human progress is natural ; it is of human development by the way of experience ; it is nowise of divine guidance, no God in history. Only in a very condensed way can I present here these views of Lucretius. The primitive men were near akin to the beasts of the field. They lived in the woods, or in caves and dens ; they fed on acorns or berries; they drank from the springs and the streams. Gradually with time they got themselves huts and skins and fire ; they built towns; they joined ties of family, of neighborhood, of nation. As to language, that was a natural thing — no invention, nothing con- ventional. Nature taught all how to use the tongue, and use struck out words for the names of things. On the language of song, and music generally, Lucretius has elsewhere a curious pas- sage, and in his best poetic manner. Only a hint of it can I now give you. Song, men first caught from birds. The liquid notes of the birds men imitated with the mouth long before they came to sing smooth-running verses. Then the whistlings of the zephyr through the hollows of reeds by the streams first taught peasants to blow into hollow stalks. Then came the shepherd pipe, played by rustic fingers, and accompanying sweet, plaintive ditties, filling the air through pathless woods and forests. This was the culmi- nating joy of all rustic festivals. This traditional music has come down to us, the poet adds, though now by scientific study men are taught to keep the proper time, and come to be more elaborate in their style ; but for all that they get not a jot more enjoyment than erst the rugged sons of earth received. After abundant and exhausting experience of a life of brute force, they settled by policy upon the even rule of law and equity and right. At this point occurs a passage in the book of striking moral force : " Thence," he writes, " fear of punishment mars the prizes of life, for violence and wrong inclose as in a net all who commit them ; and they mostly recoil on him from whom they began ; and it is not easy for the man who, by his deeds, violates the peace of the community to lead a tranquil life. For though he eludes God and man, he must needs have a misgiving that his guilty secret will not be kept forever." Mr. Munro says of this 336 LUCRETIUS' POEM, DE RERUM NATURA. last sentence, that there is probably some " sarcasm in the use of the word ' God ; ' " but is it not rather said in soberest earnest, the poet's moral and religious instincts getting the better, for the moment, of his materialistic theories? Finally, we have in this book a passage in which Lucretius endeavors to explain the cause of divine worship, of temples and altars and all their services, The passage, though very impressive in its descriptions, is some- what obscure. At first the writer seems to be tracing religion to a vague and yet theistic view of the world, which sees in the move- ments of the heavens and the orderly succession of the seasons the presence and guidance of a divine Being. But, after all, he is rather describing what he considers a superstitious fear of some hidden power, perilous to human welfare, in the phenomena of storm and lightning and earthquake, which men, in their igno- rance of natural causes, suppose to be divine, and which they there- fore seek to propitiate by worship and sacrifice. The truth is, the idea of Deity is out of place in the theory of Lucretius, as it is in any materialistic theory. He speaks of gods, it is true, as im- mortal and blessed beings, precluded from all care and rule over the world ; but his theory must assign to them a material origin, just as much as to men and to animals, or to gross matter itself. THE THEORY OF LUCRETIUS. A COLLEGE LECTURE, WRITTEN IN 1875. The theory of Lucretius is, as Lange has said, one of the earliest attempts of philosophical speculation to explain the origin and manifold life of the world. As expounded by Lucretius, it professes to be a complete materialism, as it aims to explain the universe solely by matter, and by matter moving in obedience to purely mechanical principles. This Lucretian materialism is also atomism, as it represents the gross matter, of which all bodies are composed, to be ultimately resolvable into atoms. This mate- rialism of Lucretius is the materialism of subsequent times and also of our own times. It is not always called materialism; it is often called naturalism, sometimes pantheism, and sometimes also theism. We hear, too, from the modern materialism less of atoms and atomic impulsions than of molecules and of molecular forces; but then the molecules come from the atoms, and the molecular forces play into all bodies very much like the atomic impulsions; and so just as with Lucretius, so now with some physicists of more or less pronounced materialistic principles, matter is the beginning and source of all things. I say here some physicists, because, of course, these physicists are material- istic in their principles, not from being physicists as such, but from being such physicists. Certainly they are in error who suppose that the progress of materialism is identical with the progress of physical science, and that those who represent the one represent also the other. Doubtless men have been drawn into materialism by too exclusively dealing with the physical side of things ; but it might also be urged that other men have been drawn into idealism by too exclusively dwelling in the realm of metaphysics. Not all the vast reach of progress in modern physical science need bring any one a single step towards materialism ; on the contrary, it may lead all men to an ever widening spiritual view of the material universe, and an ever profounder adoration of its Creator. And in fact, notwithstanding the marked material- istic tendency of much of the scientific speculation of our times. 338 THE THEORY OF LUCRETIUS. some of the foremost of living scientific thinkers and writers are pronounced theists. With this passing explanation, let me proceed to say that modern materialism rules out of nature all intelligent design just as much as the ancient divine intervention is rejected by Lucretius as " the meddling of the gods," and by a well-known modern writer is called in hardly less pagan phrase "the intrusion of a supernatural artificer." One is also conscious in reading some of our scientific writers, that their science takes an attitude to religion not less unfriendly than was the philosophy of Lucretius. Under the open opposition of the one to superstition and of the other to theology, there seems to be in both alike a lurking opposition to religion itself. Yet Lucretius believes in gods, though as we have seen they seem to be of a questionable divine quality. So Professor Tyndall has at least a suggestion of Deity in his "inscrutable power manifested in the whole process of evolution." He also asserts his belief in " the facts of religious feeling," but he assigns them a place not " in the region of knowledge," over which, he says, it holds no command, but "in the region of emotion," which, he says, "is its proper and elevated sphere." With Mr. Tyndall's construction of knowledge and of science the statement may be admitted ; but apart from such a construction it is not easy to perceive why religion, which in the history of the world and in the life of mil- lions of men is a reality, an objective fact, just as much as nature, may not legitimately have place in the region of knowledge ; and why there may not legitimately be a science of religion just as much as a science of nature. In reflecting upon this materialistic view of the world as pre- sented by Lucretius, it is one's first thought that it all rests, in its construction of matter, only upon hypothesis. The atomic doctrine is something certainly not proved, not capable of proof by the methods of positive science, by sense and experiment. As de- scribed by Lange and others, it is at best a convenient hypothesis for working use, and not sure in its value for that. No one will assert of it that it belongs to that class of things which lie within that select region of knowledge, where physical science, as we have just seen, is said to reign supreme. Still, this theory is accepted, as we have it on the best authorities, and ought to be and must be accepted in explanation of the constitution of gross matter. Lucretius' reasoning is admitted to be just, that there are such things as atoms, ultimate, indivisible particles of matter. There is THE THEORY OF LUCRETIUS. 339 a passage in Newton's writings which gives the general principles very much in the ancient Lucretian manner, but with the radically qualitative exception that they put it on a theistic basis. " All things considered," says Newton, " it seems probable to me that God in the beginning formed matter in solid, massy, hard, impen- etrable, movable particles, of such sizes and figures, and with such other properties and in such proportion to space, as most conduced to the end for which he formed them, and that these primitive particles being solids are incomparably harder than any porous bodies compounded of them, even so very hard as never to wear or break to pieces." "While the particles continue entire, they may compose bodies of one and the same texture in all ages ; but should they wear away or break in pieces, the nature of things depending on them would be changed." It is also stated by a recent scientific writer. Professor Jenkin of Edinburgh, that " if matter in motion be conceived as the sole ultimate form of energy, Lucretius must be allowed great merit in haviug taught that the motion of matter was as indestructible as its material existenceJ^ " If energy (he adds), as he believed, be due solely to motion, . . . though this last point has not been proved, then his (Lucretius') doctrine is true ; and his proposition (on this head) foreshadows the doctrine of the conservation of energy." It is interesting in reading Lucretius in the light of these testi- monies of modern science to see how ardent was the curiosity of the ancient mind, Koman as well as Greek, to pierce the veil that hid from it the secrets of nature, and how in the absence of just and wide observation, and of the resources of method and experi- ment, its subtile insight and intellectual strength were able to achieve, as by a kind of creative act, such great and lasting results. If only the writings of Democritus, Epicurus, Empedo- cles, and others had come down to us in their entireness instead of the mere disjointed fragments which are now extant, we might have the means of tracing a continuous progress of the physical science of the ancients, and be able to form a more correct judg- ment of the investigations and results of those masters of Lu- cretius of whom he always speaks with admiration and affection. But Lucretius would have cared little for men's praise of his physical doctrines for their own sake ; it was their ethical applica- tions which interested him, and which he longed with even a passionate desire to have men accept, and make practical to their own lives. He longed to show that the atoms and their properties 340 THE THEORY OF LUCRETIUS. accounted as cause for all existence, and that Nature was sufficient of herself for all phenomena to the end that he might rid the world, as he says, of her haughty lords, and men of all their superstitious terrors. If we consider only the theology and the religion with which Lucretius had to do, we may say that this end was no unworthy one, as I will try to show more fully by and by ; but the means which he employed in his atomic system were wholly inadequate to his end. Granting the doctrine of the atoms and their proper- ties to be fully proved, it might explain the ultimate constitution and perhaps the mechanical motions of physical things as already existing, but by the very Lucretian construction it does not ex- plain the existence itself even of these, much less of all else in the world, and, least of all, the origin and continuance of all this world's order and manifold life. The atoms, powerless themselves, can produce nothing; as first-beginnings they are just as inade- quate to production as the element of water in Thales' system, or of fire in Heraclitus, or the four elements together in Empedo- cles. Especially conceived and described as they are by Lu- cretius as lifeless, senseless, without intelligence, how can they by any conceivable process of development produce beings endowed with life, sense, and intelligence? Indeed, it is curious to see how Lucretius, who sets such store by the working of cause and effect, can (II. 973-990) most naively make himself merry over his own solecisms of causation. People, he says, try very hard not to believe that sense and consciousness can come from what is insen- sible and unconscious. But if sense, he argues, must be in the elements of all living beings in order that these beings may have sense, why then the elements from which men come must them- selves have the same powers of passion, reasoning, and speech that men have; and then, to be sure, the human atoms would laugh and weep and reason, and talk cunningly about the nature of things, and indeed inquire, just as we men do about their own first-beginnings. All this, he continues, you see at once is very absurd, and so, as in this special case men can feel and laugh and cry and reason wisely, though not made of laughing and crying and reasoning seeds of things, you must, of course, believe that, in general, all things which we see to have sense and life must come of things wholly devoid of sense and life. It is difficult to under- stand how Lucretius explained to himself such assertions. It would seem that he thought life and consciousness to be modes THE THEORY OF LUCRETIUS. 341 of matter or the results of combinations of matter ; but certainly his theory in itself gives no rational account of their origin. The truth is, however, that perhaps unconsciously, certainly inconsis- tently, he supplements his theory with some provisions which are not germane to it. We have seen, indeed, from his singular view of the minimum declination of the atoms that he ascribes to them the power of swerving at will, even though it be but the least pos- sible swerving ; so far forth he makes them intelligent, at least as good as intelligent ; for, the theory notwithstanding, they act in- telligently, just as men do, who, he himself strenuously insists are endowed with free-will. Then, too, if the atoms have volition in them, they may just as well have reason, too, and creative power, and thus they would have less difficulty to encounter in producing this world and all that is in it. But do not modern scientific writers fail as signally as Lucretius failed in trying to solve, on materialistic principles, the problem of the origin of life and mind f They differ from Lucretius, in that with a larger and truer knowledge, they feel, and feel intensely, the difficulty of the problem, and in that they either pronounce it to be insoluble or leave it unsolved. The insoluble alternative has been given in respect to the explanation of m,ind from matter in a statement very powerfully conceived and expressed by Professor Tyndall. " The passage," he says, " from the physics of the brain to the corresponding facts of consciousness is unthinkable. Granted that a definite thought and a definite molecular action in the brain occur simultaneously, we do not possess the intellectual organ, nor apparently any rudiment of the organ, which would enable us to pass by a process of reasoning from the one to the other. They appear together, but we do not know why. Were our mind and senses so expanded as to see and feel the very molecules of the brain, . . . and were we intimately acquainted with the corre- sponding state of thought and feeling, we should be as far as ever from the solution of the problem, ' How are these physical pro- cesses connected with the facts of consciousness ? ' The chasm between the two classes of phenomena would remain intellectually impassable." If this statement is true, it certainly does not make for any system known in history by the name of materialism ; on the contrary, does it not carry with it the necessary inference, that these two classes of phenomena, so wholly unlike in character, spring from sources equally unlike in their nature ? In respect to the problem of the origin of life^ I think it must 342 THE THEORY OF LUCRETIUS. be conceded that recent scientific discussions and experiments touching its origin from matter have thus far left the problem unsolved. Intensely interesting, however, and ever fascinating, all must allow, are the experiments which Mr. Tyndall cites as suggesting such an origin, and very forcible, though far from convincing, the reasoning by which, as he says, he crosses the boundary of experimental evidence, and " discerns in matter the promise and potency of all terrestrial life." I think we all share with him, and in exact proportion to our own knowledge, the admiration which he so nobly feels and expresses for all the phe- nomena of crystallization, — the wonderful way in which the atoms seem to hold themselves together, — the wonderful play of force by which the molecules of water build themselves, as he beautifully says, into the sheets of crystals which every winter roof all the ponds and lakes. We go just as far as he goes, but no farther^ when he says that all "this play of power is almost as wonderful as the play of vitality itself." Almost as wonderful ! Of course it is ; but for all that we are not convinced ; and judging from his words he is not convinced himself that there is vitality in the ice, form though it does these crystals so wonderful alike in "their outward form and their inward texture." And we are conscious of a yet higher emotion than admiration when Mr. Tyn- dall puts the question, perhaps anticipated by all, " Can it be there is no being in nature that knows more about these matters than I do ? " And we give the heartiest assent when he declares that " the man who puts that question to himself, if he be not a shallow man, . . . will never answer the question by professing the creed of Atheism." In like manner we must all feel the full force of Mr. Tyndall's question, " Where is life to be found, divorced from matter ? " But is it not fair to ask. Does not matter exist in forms in which, so far as we know, there is no life, where it has had not yet any union with life, and so where divorce is quite out of the question ? And if so, do we not need to begin there, and then be taught by experiment, which alone can give us scientific knowledge, that matter evolves life, and intelligent, conscious life? But Mr. Huxley teaches us that "the present state of knowledge furnishes us with no link between the living and the not living." And Mr. Tyndall also admits " the inability to point to any satisfactory experimental proof that life can be de- veloped save from demonstrable antecedent life." Is it legitimate procedure, then, in the absence of all experimental evidence, " to THE THEORY OF LUCRETIUS. 343 trace the line backward," — as the expression is, — from non-liv- ing matter, and project the so-called continuity of nature beyond the continuity of experience, — is it safe to take this leap across the void which may prove a salto mortale, — to some unseen, fan- cied point, where living matter may emerge from dead matter? But Mr. Tyndall considers himself compelled to this procedure, because otherwise there is left him the only alternative of opening "the doors freely to the conception of creative acts." It has been acutely remarked by one of Mr. Tyndall's critics, that there is a fallacy in that statement in the use of the word freely. It carries with it the supposition that one must believe in a succession of mediate or special creative acts to account for the appearance of the organic forms of life in the world. But that supposition is not at all necessary, — only is it necessary to believe in a creative act at all, — and the act may be one and immediate. Men may differ here as they do differ, and yet agree in accepting the idea of creation itself. One distinguished writer, to whom I have be- fore referred, the late Professor Clerk-Maxwell, who was one of the most eminent inquirers in the realm of molecular physics, inferred directly from the nature and properties of matter the existence of a First Cause, their Maker. Mr. Darwin's conception is, that the Creator introduced into the midst of dead matter one primordial living form, capable of self- development into other living forms. Mr. Tyndall mentions that " Mr. Darwin quotes with satisfaction the words of a celebrated author and divine who had gradually learned to see that it was just as noble a conception of Deity to believe that He created a few original forms, capable of self-development into other and needful forms, as to believe that He required a fresh act of crea- tion to supply the voids caused by the action of his laws." But he adds as his own view, that " the anthropomorphism, which it was Mr. Darwin's object to set aside, is as firmly associated with the creation of a few forms as with the creation of a multitude." In this case Mr. Tyndall does in theory what Lucretius did only practically, when he represented his atoms as endowed with voli- tion, that is, he supplements the conception of matter with proper- ties not known to belong to it. Indeed, he says distinctly, " let us radically change our notions of matter." This would seem to be materialism in a development transition ; it is already materialism and something else. Indeed, he proceeds to ask, " Is there not a temptation to close to some extent with Lucretius, when he affirms 344 THE THEORY OF LUCRETIUS. that Nature is seen to do all things spontaneously of herself ? " or with Giordano Bruno, when he declares that matter is not " that mere empty capacity which philosophers have pictured her to be, but the universal matter, who brings forth all things from her- self." But this mention of Lucretius and Bruno makes us ask him the question, whether matter, then, is created. This question he does not answer, so far as I know. But if matter is uncreated, and yet the belief in the existence of God is retained, as it is re- tained in the writings of Professor Tyndall, then we cannot avoid the conclusion of the eternity of matter, and of its identity with God. This is materialism already developed into pantheism, and this is the position of Bruno ; and Mr. Tyndall also declares Bruno to be " not an atheist or a materialist, but a pantheist." Nor is this strange, for as Lange has said, and also when he is speaking of Bruno, " The materialist who defines God as the sum of ani- mated nature becomes at once a pantheist without giving up his materialistic views." There remains to be examined in Lucretius the principle, if that word we may use, by which in the denial of all intelligent design he represents the world to have come into being. We have seen, in passing from his Second to his Fifth Book, how from that strange scene of the atoms whirling and clashing in wild chaotic disorder we at once pass into all the order and beauty and glory of the material universe, and into the midst of all living things produced from the earth, now suddenly transformed into a prolific source of universal life. When we ask how these atoms have com- bined so as to secure all this production, how they have arranged themselves into this wondrous order, and how they are keeping up such a regularity of movement, we have ever that passage to con- sider which I quoted in the last lecture, and which with slight ver- bal changes occurs four times in Lucretius' work. Not to translate it again in full, it is in substance thus : Not by the gods, but by nature was the world made ; not by intelligent design, but after trying motions and unions of every kind in infinite time by chance collisions, they at last fell into those arrangements out of which this world is formed and by which it is preserved. It is needless at this late day to spend time and words in refutation of this Lucretian doctrine, generally known by the name of the fortui- tous concourse of atoms. But it is worth while to gain from the context of the passage, wherever it is declared by Lucretius, a distinct idea of how it lay in his own mind. It is evident that he THE THEORY OF LUCRETIUS. 345 thought the working of chance, as a kind of causation in mat- ter, could not go on always, producing variations of disorder; given infinite time to the variability, some time or other the disor- derly variations would come to an end, and then, at last, chance itself would bring in a stage of orderly organization as a happy coincidence. Thus it was that he came to rest his faith in jpure variability acting at random in infinite time, as the cause of the heavens and the earth and man and all living beings, that with their manifold orderly arrangements are luminous with the evi- dence of supreme intelligence. Strange that a great thinker, who was construing the world by mind, could deny mind in its construction ! With reason, however, it was that Lucretius put as the alternative concerning the final explanation of things either design or chance ; and the wisest and best thought of the world, both in ancient and in modern times, while it discerned and accepted no other, has rested with confidence in the explanation from design. That argument from design, coupled with a belief in causation, which rises from the contemplation of the innumerable facts of arrangement and system in nature looking towards defi- nite ends, to the conception of an intelligent author of the uni- verse, has ever formed, from times long anterior to Lucretius, the secure basis of Natural Theology. Indeed, five hundred years be- fore Lucretius, and a hundred before his master Democritus, the fundamental idea of this argument first emerged in Greek thought in Anaxagoras' doctrine of the Noi)? or Intelligence as the de- signing and upholding principle of the universe. Of this Grecian thinker, who was thus the first to introduce into philosophy the conception of final cause, Aristotle has left on record the remark, that " this man, who first announced that Intelligence was the cause of the world and of all orderly arrangement in nature, ap- peared like a man in his sober senses in comparison with those who had heretofore been speaking at random and in the dark." After him Socrates adopted this idea, and wrought it in the mould of his own moral genius into a practical proof for the existence of one Supreme Being as the framer and preserver of the entire Cosmos (Xenophon, Mem. 4, 3, 13) ; and Plato, following his master, but in his own idealistic manner, strove ever to show that all phe- nomena presupposed eternal ideas, and that these gradually led up to the Supreme Idea — the highest Good — to God. If we trace the fortunes of this argument in scientific thought, we find it maintained by the last word of that thought, " The Reign of Law," 346 THE THEORY OF LUCRETIUS. uttered so decisively by the Duke of Argyll, even as by the utterances of Lord Bacon made in the very first beginnings of modern science which we are wont to associate with that great name. Bacon, from his insisting upon the use of efficient causes in their proper spheres in physics, has sometimes been repre- sented as unfriendly to the argument from design. But he de- clares himself as follows : " When Democritus and Epicurus asserted the fabric of all things to be raised by a fortuitous con- course of atoms, without the help of mind, they became universally ridiculous." " I had rather believe," he adds, " all the fables in legend, and the Talmud, and the Koran, than that this universal frame is without mind ; . . . for while the mind of man looketh upon the second causes scattered, it may sometimes rest on them and go no farther ; but when it behold eth the chain of them con- federate and linked together, it must needs fly to Providence and Deity." And the Duke of Argyll in the far-reaching scope of his argument, which comprehends the operations alike of nature and of the minds of men, all the history alike of the world's preserva- tion and its creation, fixes the idea of everywhere reigning law in order produced by contrivance and for a purpose of will. So essential is this principle of design to the final explanation of all things, that the theories of modern naturalists which exclude it seem, with all the truth which may belong to them, yet to be as essentially imperfect as the ancient theory of Lucretius ; indeed, if pushed to a last analysis, they must fall back upon the Lucre- tian alternative of chance. Is it not so with regard to the theory of natural selection in explanation of the origin of species ? This theory proceeds, if I understand it, exactly upon the Lucretian conception of variability and variation in infinite time. As we read Mr. Darwin's intensely interesting narratives of his laborious and patient experiments in trying to make species, if I may use this expression, we may readily admit that nature selects even as in those experiments man selects, and that both processes proceed by manifold variations with all their marvelous results. But after all, the natural selection, just as the artificial, is at best only a re- sult, it is no agent. Do not all the experiments point unerringly to the sole natural conclusion that back of all the variation and all the selection, back of all nature, as of man, there is intelligence acting with design, and bringing about, not like man, what has been called an "astonishing amount of divergence from an existing species," but also producing new species as well. But just as Lu- THE THEORY OF LUCRETIUS. 347 cretius construes all supernatural agency in the genesis of things into " a meddling of the gods," so it is now said that the idea of the presence of intelligence in nature, acting from design, is " an- thropomorphism, or a supernatural artificer acting after human fashion." All conclusive, however, is the remark on this head of M. Janet, in his work on " Final Cause," that " the slippery and perilous point in Darwinism is the passage from artificial to natu- ral selection ; it is to establish that Nature, blind and purposeless, is able to reach the same result by accidental circumstance, which man obtains by deliberate and purposed diligence." So, too, the theories, whether the ancient or the modern, which insist so much upon natural laws, or natural causation, fail to reach any rational view of the origin of the world, so long as they leave out of view the idea of design. It is laws and their unbend- ing, persistent course, which Lucretius is ever teaching with a passionate earnestness. In his thought, as in modern thought, law reigns supreme ; chance itself is ultimately resolved into neces- sity ; seu casu, seu m, he says, call it chance or force, law is in all nature, and in nature all is law. It is this conception of law which gives his thought such stately grandeur as it marches through its story of the world ; it is this which makes a sure repose of order amidst the changing phenomena of nature and of man's life, and fixes an equilibrium of opposing forces in the ever ongoing pro- cesses of renovation and decay, of birth and death. It is this faith in law which he upheld in opposition to a faith in the gods of the ancient mythology. But he failed to see that natural laws with- out a Supreme Lawgiver made another mythology more rational only in seeming, — a kind of philosophical mythology quite as in- consistent with reason as the older poetic one. And without the conception of an ultimate source of law in a Supreme Intelligent Will, does it fare any better with the laws of modern science? One might as well accept the poetic mythology made up of Nep- tune and Ceres and Dryads and the like as a theory of the origin and government of the world, as the philosophic one of motion and gravity and impulsion, or the modern scientific one of atoms and molecular and polar forces, and the rest, which haunt the top and the sides of this newest upheaved Olympus. And what help is given us by resolving the many laws into the one law, and one law acting with an unbroken continuity — as in the ancient theory, the law of inexorable necessity, or in the modern, the law of evo- lution or development. The one law presupposes the Lawgiver 348 THE THEORY OF LUCRETIUS. just as much as the many laws, and the one law expressing every- where intelligence must just as much emanate from the Supreme Intelligent Will. As the Duke of Argyll so distinctly says, " the laws of nature come visibly from one pervading mind, and express the authority of one enduring kingdom." Indeed, by the luminous interpreta- tion given to natural phenomena by the scientific thought unfolded in this writer's " Reign of Law," we may apply to natural laws that fine word of the Greek poet which was applied by him to the laws of the moral world : — (These) " laws are set on high Heaven-born, their only sire Olympus ; For these there lives a mighty God Who ne'er grows old." And here let me put in a plea for Lucretius, in explanation of his attitude to religion in his time. We can far more easily accept his procedure in combating a form of polytheism which was at variance with all philosophy, than that of any modern naturalist who, in contending for an exclusively natural causation, is in con- flict with a pure monotheistic religion, which furnishes a truly religious basis for the existence and growth of science. Lange has a very instructive thought on this head. He is speaking of the influence of Christianity, as a complete monotheistic religion, upon the history of materialism. With a polytheistic religion, a philosophy which teaches law in nature has difficulties to contend with as thousand-fold in its ranks and orders as is the mythologic system itself. But when you assume the grand thought of one God, and of his one uniform agency in the universe, then is the connection of things by the law of cause and effect not only think- able, but it is a necessary consequence of the assumption. What the historian of materialism here says of opposition of a pagan philosopher to a polytheistic religion applies with fullest force to Lucretius. And yet more, and far more. His opposition was caused quite as much by moral as by intellectual motives. He was zealous to overthrow the gods of the popular religion, not only because they were conceived as wrong in violation of the truth of nature, but because they were conceived as capricious and cruel and revengeful, and because they held men in the spell of superstition, or under the sway of a terrible tyranny. Who can believe such gods, he says, who torment here and hereafter^ THE THEORY OF LUCRETIUS. 349 not injustice and crime alone, but innocence and goodness too. He would hear nothing of augury and divination, — all the num- berless presages and omens in men's dreams and fancies, in na- ture's phenomena, — in lightning, wind, and rain, the flight of birds, and in the rustling of leaves, he would away with them all, as foes to human peace and well-being. He found not only the crowd — the turba Remi — believing, or seeming to believe, all this, but also men of intelligence and culture. They might rail like old Cato at the augurs, but they felt in their hearts and their lives the pressure of the augural faith. Think of poets, he might say, embalming in pious verse these senseless and impious traditions ; think of sober historians recording in good faith all the prodigies and omens of the successive years, and as for our public men, think, for instance, of Sulla, so sensual and atrociously cruel, styl- ing himself the Felix, and ascribing his felicity to these gods, thanking Yenus for his victories alike in battle and in love, — think of him stealing the image of Apollo from off the Delphic altar, and then devoutly kissing and doing it homage in prayer. In the name of Epicurus, let us be rid of these gods many and lords many ; let us by teaching the true doctrine of nature and man deliver the world from unreason and superstition, and so bring into it light and peace and happiness. We may have some char- ity for this Lucretian unbelief, though we may feel and know it to be unbelief still. He did not, and perhaps he could not, see that he was combating errors with error ; that in ridding men of superstition he was robbing them of religion ; that in overcoming fears of the gods, he was destroying the fear of God, which a writer a thousand years earlier than himself had declared to be the beginning of wisdom. But the primal beliefs of man's nature will ever have their supremacy over false theories, let them be wrought out with whatsoever cunning of the mind. Democritus, in spite of his material atheism, believed and worshiped the gods ; he counted as truly happy only the man whom the gods loved ; he called the soul, too, because of the finest atoms, the divine part of man. Epicurus, too, as we have seen, adored the gods, and deemed the idea of their divine power the most elevating of all ideas ; though they had no place in his system, they certainly, as Lange puts it, had a subjective relation to himself and his own life. This noble inconsistency we see everywhere in Lucretius ; and in him the human instincts are strengthened and quickened by the fine force of his poetic genius. His imagination lifts him out 350 THE THEORY OF LUCRETIUS. of his blind and dead materialism into conceptions of an all-ani- mating life in nature, and a power even creative and governing, which are out of all keeping with the doctrines of his system. Such conceptions appear even in the names which he has for the Democritan atomi. He never uses atoms from the Greek dro/xoi, or aro/xa, individual things, nor always primordia, but often sem- ina rerum, genitalia corpora, — terms which carry with them the notion of a creative capacity. So, too, he says that the first-be- ginnings must have, in producings things, some latent, unseen power. Thus he seems to be striving and feeling after a power of a diviner quality, even a Presence and a Power pervading and rul- ing the whole world. Such a view in the heathen philosopher was certainly better than that of the polytheistic religion of his own age. It may, it is true, be called no better than the one I have mentioned as put forth in these Christian times of " an inscrutable Power manifested in the whole process of evolution," but I think it is to the honor of Lucretius that his view is at least quite as good as this. We may now pass by an easy transition to the many concep- tions of nature and also of human life which enrich this poem, and which disclose the writer's poetic genius. Never in all the manifold processes of the argument through which Lucretius moves does the genius of the poet altogether desert him. He diffuses its genial glow through his most speculative thought, his most abstruse reasoning. But most of all does it appear in spe- cial passages, digressions into which the poet is ever sliding and wandering, as pauses and resting-places in his arguments, like the quiet nooks in woods, or haunts by streams or by the seaside, or solitary mountain spots where alike in his life and his poetry he loved so much to linger. The feeling which we so often call the love of nature we find in Latin poetry to be better illustrated and more fully possessed by Virgil than by Lucretius ; but Virgil never rose to that tone of philosophic contemplation of nature's aspects and life which was so habitual with the poetic genius and manner of Lucretius. As Virgil was a diligent and in some ways a ' congenial student of Lucretius, and in that remarkable passage in the " Georgics " ^ where he seems to be comparing himseK with his predecessor, he looks up with admiration to that poet who was happy indeed that he could discover and set forth the causes of things in the uni- ^ Book III. 475-494 : " Felix, qui potuit rerum cognoscere causas," etc. THE THEORY OF LUCRETIUS. 351 verse, and would gladly have the Muses reveal to himself, too, as to that poet, the secrets of nature ; but if that lofty gift be denied him, then may it be his to love the woods and the running streams in the valleys. I do not care now to discuss Mr. Tyndall's motive for finding a close to his Belfast Address in that noble passage from Wordsworth's " Tintern Abbey " which pictures to us the modern poet's love and worship of nature. But I sometimes feel in reading Lucretius that he was touched even as was Wordsworth, in his selectest lines, by the presence of Nature ; even so did he give himself up to the sense and the utterance of her majesty and power, her sublimity and beauty; he never tired of holding com- munion with her visible forms, or of pondering and piercing the mystery of her subtle, all-pervading life, and of apprehending and expressing her innermost meaning. How finely and richly does all this appear in the very opening lines of his poem, where he addresses Venus as the source of all the manifold life and glory of the world. Let me give a translation : " It is thou, increase- giving goddess, — Alma Venus, — who fiUest with life the ship- carrying seas, the corn-bearing lands, through thee every living thing after its kind is conceived and rises up to the light. Before thee and thy coming flee the winds and the clouds ; for thee earth manifold puts forth her sweet flowers ; for thee the propitious heavens shine, and the levels of the sea do laugh. With every day that opens anew, the fowls of the air show signs of thee, and the wild herds boimd over the glad pastures ; yes, throughout all seas and mountains and rivers, the leafy homes of birds and grassy plains, aU living things feel thy reviving power and follow thee whither thou leadest on." With the same poetic feeling quite as much as with the phi- losopher's thought, Lucretius is fond of contemplating the grand- est processes of nature in all the changing phenomena of decay and restoration in outward things. Plants and trees are ever growing up and passing, and out from the winter of their death come forth into ever new springs and summers manifold forms of new life and beauty. And far beyond these visible changes his imagination ranges into far-off space, and contemplates with yet profounder awe entire worlds with all that is in them moving through the same processes of change. So, too, individual objects and scenes in nature — the coming of day and of the spring, the quiet running brooks and the vast rushing sea, the rippling of waves by the shore, the heavens in all their aspects of storm and 352 THE THEORY OF LUCRETIUS. shine, and the ever-changing shapes and hues of their clouds — are contemplated with the observant eye and the quickened and quickening sense of the poet. But everywhere his feeling is drawn to things which reveal most fully and freshly the life and power of nature, and his descriptions have in them a like living active quality. How life-like as a picture of Homer is Aurora as she comes ! " When the dawn first sheds fresh light over the earth, and birds of every kind, flitting over the pathless woods, through the yielding air, fill all places with their liquid notes, how suddenly the rising sun overspreads and clothes all the world with his light ! " Out of many like passages which I had selected from the Sixth Book let me give only one which describes the movements of clouds. " Observe when the winds carry the mountain-like towering clouds through tile air on the mountain sides, and piled one above the other in rest, the winds being buried in calm, then you shall be able to observe their huge masses, caverns as it were, of hanging rocks. And when on the gathering of a storm the winds have filled all these, how they chafe and bluster in their dens like wild beasts ; how they growl through the clouds, and, bent upon finding their way out, how they whirl together their fire out of the clouds, and gather them together and roll the flame in their hollow furnaces, till at last they burst and shine forth in their forked lightning flashes." The mystery of man's being and destiny he feels as powerfully as the mystery of nature, and represents it in like poetic manner, but with no less variety and freshness. The tone of his descrip- tion is never morbid or austere, but it is grave and even solemn. Materialist as he was, he never betrays the frivolity and flippancy of some modern materialistic writers. Nor is there aught in his poetry that is akin to a sensual and licentious materialism. In this respect, nor in this alone, it seems to me that Tennyson's poem on " Lucretius " fails to represent aright his subject. It is powerfully conceived, and like everything that Tennyson writes is executed with artistic finish of style. But the conception, em- bodying as it does the incredible story of his madness and suicide, and also some added elements of empty tradition, is not the con- ception of the Lucretius of the poem, and I think not of the real Lucretius. Besides, it introduces sensual and degrading thoughts and fancies, which nowhere appear in the poem ; and the poem is, after all, the sole biography we have of the man. Tennyson's poem makes upon a student of Lucretius a disturbed and discord- THE THEORY OF LUCRETIUS. 353 ant impression. That awful image of the philosophic poet tearing passion to tatters under the maddening influence of a love-philtre, and at last gasping and dying in horrid agonies, and an imaginary wife Lucilia standing there the while wringing her hands in woe over the work of a fatuous jealousy, — it is all a wild fiction just as unworthy as it is elaborate. There is nothing in the Lucretius of the poem that savors aught of all this. He writes of the passion of love and of its relations in his Fourth Book, but in a love which is scientific and didactic, never sensual and licentious. Here and wherever he touches and delineates human life it is with a sober and thoughtful tone. Not more thoughtful in his contemplative views of life is Young himself in our English poetry ; the modern poet is more sombre, and as inferior in sus- tained elevation of feeling as he is in refinement of taste. Lucre- tius entered with a truly human sympathy into all that is noble and all that is depressing in human life. Whatever is cheerful and whatever is sad, all in it that moves admiration and joy, or pity and grief, men's hopes in all their glow of expectation and in their bitterness of disappointment, the fears and ills that men bring upon themselves, or which their mortal destiny brings upon them. Their follies and weaknesses never move him to mirth or ridicule, though sometimes to a disturbed and indignant tone that reminds one of the satire of Juvenal. Not without a sense of human great- ness and dignity does he look upon the fasces and purple robe of civil power and all the pomp and circumstance of war, but with dimmed eyes he sees the scenes of faction and bloodshed, the mis- erable strifes of worldly ambition and all its corroding cares and fears, the rush and tumult of human passions and lusts which make men destructive foes to one another and foes to themselves. And with a true tenderness of pathos he feels and describes the real ills of man's feeble race from the first wail of the infant as he comes into life to the funeral knell that tolls the going down to the grave. In one brief passage he thus transforms by a single crea- tive touch his ever-recurring primordial law into a most, impres- sive image of this ever-recurring universal lot of man. " Here, too," he says, " goes on ever with even issue the war of the first- beginnings ; now here, now there, the vital elements overcome and are overcome in turn ; with the funeral lament is mingled the cry of children as they first come to the light ; and no night has ever followed day, nor day followed night, which has not heard sickly infants' cries blended with the lamentations that follow 354 THE THEORY OF LUCRETIUS. death and the black burial train." And all his solemnity of feel- ing, awakened by these vicissitudes of human destiny, all his sympathy with whatever is sweet and endearing in affection and bright in prosperity or dark in adversity, with the natural iUs men must bear and the worse unnatural ills they suffer through a bad heart and life, — all these appear in their fullness just when he has taught materiality of the soul, and is dwelling upon the thought of an eternal death. Here he teaches lessons of expostulation with men's anxieties and fears, of solace for their grief, of a stead- fast and heroic fortitude and submission amidst inevitable trials ; and out of his very unbelief in future retributions he preaches his doctrine of stern retributions of the present ; and all this resting on the view of entire unconsciousness in death, and so of death not to be feared or deplored. As to your worst fears of the future, he says, they should rather be fears for the present. You are frighted by the tales of Tantalus and Tityos, of Sisyphus, of Ixion, of Cerberus and the Furies, and all else that makes up the horrors of Acheron's deep. The awful things these all teach do exist, but they exist in this life ; now and here in bad men's hearts and lives. The hell is here on earth — in the life of fools. " Hie Acherusia fit stultorum denique vita." But with the truest pathos he touches the fears men have of death robbing them of the good things of life. One says to him- self, " Soon thy glad house shall no more welcome thee home, nor virtuous wife and sweet children run to snatch thy kisses and touch thy heart with sweet delight. Soon shall thy fortune no more flourish, or thou be a safeguard to thine own. One disas- trous day has taken from thee, luckless man, all these many prizes of life." How finely has Gray in his "Elegy " turned these lines. Familiar as the stanza is, let me put it by the side of the version which I have given in prose : — " For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care ; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share." And how earnestly does he rally all the lighter and sicklier appre- hensions against the coming of the inevitable hour. " Men say, with cup in hand and garland on their head. Enjoy the pass- ing moment ; soon it will be gone and come no more. Folly indeed ! as if after death you could crave aught of all this. No one wakes up to crave anything, when once the chill pause of life THE THEORY OF LUCRETIUS. 355 is come." " Nature herseK might on this wise rally men's morbid laments : Why dread death if your life has been happy ? Why not depart from the banquet like a satisfied guest ? If not, then why not end your troubles ? And to an old man she might say, Why fear now and moan ? I have nothing new to give, if thou wert to live here forever. A truce, then, with your idle tears." " And this remember, too, vain man, and be content : Good men have died before you, far, far better than thou, even the greatest and the best — the good Ancus, Scipio, and Homer, and Democritus, aye, and Epicurus as well. Go, then, thy way, as all before thee ; for one thing will ever rise out of another ; to none is life given in fee-simple, to all in right of use." But, hopeless of the future as the poet's doctrine is, hopeless of best and dearest of human hopes, he is true to the last to his theme and his task — he is true to the philosophic impulse to in- quire, and to know, and to rest quiet and unmoved in the repose of knowledge. In this unspeakably real scene of human life, where individuals and generations are ever coming and going, passing and repassing, and passing away, he would have each man leaving all else, study to know the nature of things^ since the thing at stake is the condition, not of one hour, but for eternity. THE LIFE AND TEACHINGS OF SOPHOCLES. WRITTEN FOR THE FRIDAY CLUB, JANUARY 14, 1876, AND PRINTED IN THE "BAPTIST QUARTERLY." The comparative method of study which has achieved such great discoveries in its own province of language is winning like results in mythology, history, politics, and religion. It is truly marvelous how it carries light wherever it goes, and illumines whatever it reaches ; how it brings near to us the far distant, and binds to the immediate present the primeval past; how it joins in friendliest union the most diverse elements of speech, race, gov- ernment, and society, and so by its touch makes the whole world kin. In its progress it reveals to us the broad and goodly view not only of languages united by closest family ties, which yet be- long to nations parted hemispheres asunder, but also of the nations that speak them as forming one brotherhood and sharing a com- mon heritage of civilization. It takes us to that far-off primeval Aryan home where the forefathers of these nations were one great family, a yet unbroken household, living as one people, speaking one language, subject to one rule, tilling the same fields, plying the same arts, and looking up to the same bending and protecting skies, and there seeing and worshiping one Supreme Being as the God of light, as Father in heaven. We may look for grander results to be achieved from the applications of this comprehensive method of study. As we think of its onward career we seem to see its studious followers in brilliant succession, even as the run- ners in the ancient torch-race, handing along the lights of science by the successive stages of their course of research, the eyes and energies of all bent upon the ultimate goal — the knowledge of one united race, of the vast and varied interests of our common humanity. It is indeed the universal human interest inspired by this method of study that makes at once its worth and its charm, and gives it a hold upon all thoughtful minds like the spell of a fascination. And as it is in the province of language, in which it became first established, we have in its results a quite new proof of the value and function of speech, of the spoken and the written THE LIFE AND TEACHINGS OF SOPHOCLES. 357 word, as the revealer of human thought and history ; and we may claim for philological studies as a whole what has been long ac- corded to the study of the Greek and Roman tongues, that they are the true Humaniora^ truly humane and humanizing studies, counting nothing foreign to themselves that belongs to humanity, humani nihil a se alienum. In nothing do these many- voiced studies so powerfully address the human heart as in what they reveal to us of the religions of the different nations of the world, or of the religion of some on« nation which has borne a ruling part in its history. Here they have to do with what is most cen- tral and distinctive in man, that religious nature by virtue of which, as it was said in an old Aryan word, he is bidden to " look heavenward," or, as we have it in more significant Semitic speech, "is able to lift up his face to God and have his delight in the Almighty." It is also one of the many services rendered by com- parative to classical philology that inquiries into the religions of classical antiquity are now conducted on a wider basis of truth and reason, and with a larger intelligence and charity. To rele- gate the Greek and Roman religions to the realm of superstition and falsehood, and to conceive of those nations themselves, who found and expressed in those religions their best life for long gen- erations, as being before the advent of Christianity mere outcasts and castaways, with no knowledge of God or hope of immortality — these views and such views as these it would now be simply impossible to entertain. We might as weU go back to the notion that Greek and Latin were somehow developed out of Hebrew, or indeed that Hebrew was the original language of mankind. When we now enumerate the gifts bestowed upon us by those foremost nations in their letters, art, and philosophy, in their dominion and law, and remember that the Greeks by their speech, and the Romans by their rule, handed down to us a yet richer gift, their own only by adoption, the gift of the Christian religion, then may we contemplate their religions, too, as having a place in the providential ordering of the world, as preparatory to the true and the universal religion, and as enabling them in the fullness of time to receive this religion themselves, and to bequeath it to all after times and peoples. In a former essay I endeavored to set forth the religion of the Greeks as it has come down to us from their mythical heroic age in the poetry of Homer. I wish now to present some aspects of that religion in the form into which it had passed in the 358 THE LIFE AND TEACHINGS OF SOPHOCLES. brightest historic times of Greece, as it was taught and inter- preted by Sophocles, the poet of devoutest mind and of most harmonious genius and culture in the age of Pericles, and also the artist poet of Attic tragedy, which was at once the ministry of the Greek faith and the sovereign crown of the Grecian Muse. The Greek gave always his best and his greatest to his religion, to his conception of spiritual existence and of that unseen, aw- ful Power that ruled supreme in it all, as well as in all the world of nature and the life of man ; and nowhere did he give it in such large and costly store as in the gifts of his art, in those ex- quisite revelations of beauty and grandeur which have ever been and will never cease to be the marvel and the study of every age. Athenian art were aU vacant and meaningless without the presence and interpretation of religious ideas. It was from these came the soul of its inspiration, these bodied forth its manifold forms. The artists themselves and their enlightened patron, the citizen sovereign of Athens, were all the willing servants and ministers of religion. Their minds habitually dwelt in the yet cherished traditions of the national faith, and these they sought to repro- duce, but purified and informed with a truer meaning, in accord- ance with the advanced spirit of their age. Through their con- trolling influence it was religion that gave new consecration to recovered freedom and rekindled patriotism, new sanction and im- pulse to the fulfillment of vows, and to the offering of dedication gifts to commemorate recent national triumphs and adorn afresh places made sacred by the achievements of earlier times. Of the exalted influence and rank of religion in all that world of Attic art we have the best symbol and witness in the Phidias statue of Athene Promachos, that masterpiece of painting, archi- tecture, and sculpture combined, reared up under the open sky and into the pure air of Athens, far above all its grand assem- blage of works of art, crowning the Acropolis itself, the sanctuary of Athenian religion, ever looking down upon the city she had always protected, ever looked up to by its citizens as the goddess of the Athenians' home. Of this religion, to which all Athe- nian art ministered, Sophocles was himself a chosen minister, in a form of Greek poetry, which, as I have said, was in its uses a religious one ; he was consecrated to its service by the Muse of Attic tragedy ; in the tragic drama he was during all his life the religious teacher of the Athenian people. Remote as we are from that ancient Greek life, and prepossessed with the ideas of THE LIFE AND TEACHINGS OF SOPHOCLES. 359 the modern drama, we are not always apt to discern this character of the Attic tragedy. That tragedy was in its origin a religious solemnity, and was true to that origin during all its history ; the play was an element of public worship, the building in which it was represented was a temple, and its centre appropriated to an altar ; all who took part in the representation were devoted to a divine service ; the stage itself was the national pulpit, our word, indeed, being the Latin name for it ; the poet was the preacher, and his poem was in truth a sermon designed for the religious instruction of the people. How well does the writer remember the first living impression he received of this character of Greek tragedy, when years ago, in his student-life at Berlin, it was his fortune to see the " Antigone " exhibited, and then for the first time, at the Eoyal Theatre. This representation of a Greek play on the German stage was the idea of the late Prussian king, Fred- erick William IV., a sovereign who in intellectual gifts and in liberal patronage of letters and art was not unlike Pericles him- self. He laid under contribution all the resources of his capital in learning and scholarship and musical genius for the transla- tion of the play and the composition of the choral music, and in histrionic and decorative talent for its exhibition with all fitting appointments of acting, scenery, and costume. It was an impos- ing spectacle to behold. There was a wealth of Mendelssohn mu- sic to delight the ear, and yet those sights and sounds have long since quite faded from the mind ; but the moral impression which the drama made by the truth it uttered, as it moved in solemn march through the action, lingers yet fresh in the memory, an abiding possession. Even now there seems to be seen that stately figure of Antigone, and her voice seems to be heard pronouncing her faith " in the unwritten and unchanging laws of God," and her purpose to abide by that faith even unto death. When she appealed to those unwritten divine laws as above Creon, above all human decrees, what a noble utterance was that which rang out so clear and commanding : — " They are not of to-day nor yesterday, But live forever, nor can man assign When first they sprang to being. Not through fear Of any man's resolve was I prepared Before the gods to bear the penalty Of sinning against these." It was the appointed and the chosen mission of Sophocles to 360 THE LIFE AND TEACHINGS OF SOPHOCLES. fasten such moral impressions as these in men's minds, as through his dramas he addressed his countrymen, assembled by thousands in the great theatre of Dionysus ; yes, and as he has ever since addressed, on the vast theatre of the world, all the succeeding generations of men through the perpetual beneficent influence of good letters. And how richly was he furnished for his mission by nature and education, and by all fortunate environment of time and place and circumstance. We have a brief biography of him in Greek by an anonymous writer, which contains a very significant sentence : " Sophocles was dear to the gods as no one else ; " ^co 324 ; as to First Cause, 343 ; Prof. Lin- coln's paper on life and character of, 544-567. "McLeod" case, 79. Medici, Cosmo, 426. Megara, 141. Meillerie, 94. Melancthon, Philip, 154. Mellini, Cardinal, 438, 442. Memel, origin of Baptist church in, 68. 80. Mendelssohn, Felix, 86, 359. Merivale, Charles, estimate of Roman population, 218, 220 ; on Tacitus, 409, 417 ; description of Piso, 416. Messina, Prof. Lincoln's visit to, 133 et seq. Metternich, Prince Clemens Wenzeslaus, example of vigorous age, 535. Meyerbeer, Giacomo, 86. Middleton, Conyers, his Life of Cicero, 477. Milan, 66. Miles, S. P., instructor of Prof. Lincoln, 24. Milman, Dean Henry H., quoted as to Horace, 208. Milton, John, quotation applied to Goethe, 155 ; quotation showing imitation of Plato, 253 ; student of Lucretius, 318 ; quotation of thoughts similar to Lu- cretius, 332 ; quotation applied to Au- relius, 498 ; vigorous age, 533. Misenum, 111. Mock programmes. Prof. Lincoln's opin- ion of, 588. Modern languages. Prof. Lincoln's acqui- sition of, 73, 74, 100; study of, at Propa- ganda, 110. (See also German lan- guage.) Mommsen, Theodor, as to Roman history, 467, 468 ; defends Caesar, 470 ; depre- ciates Pompey, 472; and Cicero, 477, 478 ; as to philosophy in Rome, 514 ; his praise of Von Ranke, 573, 582. Monnetier, 98. Montaigne, Michel de, 525. Monte, Cardinal del, 435. Montreaux, 94, 96. More, Sir Thomas, 294. Motley, John Lothrop, a schoolmate of Prof. Lincoln, 611. Miiller, Prof. Julius, instructor of Prof. Lincoln, 5, 25, 58, 612. Muller, Prof. Fried. Max, 196, 206. Muller, Otf ried, 110. Mure, William, 190, 191, 203. Miirray, Prof. James O., S. T. D., his opinion of Prof. Lincoln as a scholar INDEX. 637 and teacher, 9, quoted by Prof. Lincoln as to classical studies, 601. Mycenae, visited by Prof. Lincoln, 142. Naber, Prof. Samuel Adrian, 487. Nsevius, Gnaeus, 537. Nagelsbach, Karl Friedr., 205, 206. Naples, visited by Prof. Lincoln, 111. Napoleon I. and III., 125, 470. Narragansett Pier, 599. Nauplia, 142. Neander, August, instructor of Prof. Lin- coln, 6, 25, 568, 612 ; his learning and lectures, 88; torchlight serenade to, 89 ; anecdotes concerning, 596. Needham, Mass., place of Prof. Lincoln's first sermon, 47. Nepos, Cornelius, 386. Nero (Emperor), his bad mother, 393, 403 ; Tacitus' record of, 406, 407, 410, 416, 422. Nerva (Emperor), Tacitus' record of, 404-406.^ Newton, Sir Isaac, similarity to Lucre- tius, 318, 339 ; vigorous age, 534. Newton Theological Institution, Prof. Lincoln a student at, 5, 25, 27, 37, 43, 45-50, 611 ; address before alumni, 259-272 ; essays and sermons at, 591 ; Rev. Heman Lincoln, D. D., professor at, 611. " New York Evening Post," biographical sketch of Prof. Lincoln, 611-618. "New York Tribune," editorial on Prof. Lincoln, 601. Nibby, Antonio, estimate of Roman pop- ulation, 212. Niebuhr, Bartold Georg, on "Faust," 153; on Aurelius, 484; influence on Von Ranke, 572, 574, and on history, 578. *' North American Review," Prof. Lin- coln's articles for, 592, 615. Octavius. See Augustus Caesar. Old age. Prof. Lincoln's paper on, 524- 543. Olshausen, Prof. Hermann, 53. Olympiodorus, 212. Oncken, Rev. John Gerhard, Prof. Lin- coln's acquaintance with, 68, 70, 80, 81. Otho (Emperor), Tacitus' delineation of, 407, 416, 420, 422. Ouchy, 96. Ovid (Publius Ovidius Naso), on fashion- able travel, 305 ; on Lucretius, 317 ; on women, 380, 386-388, 396 ; on his wife, 382 ; on vice, 389, 400 ; on reverence for age, 541 ; studied by Von Ranke, 571. Palo, 131. Panaetius, 519. Palmerston, Viscount, 123. Parker, Theodore, fellow student with Prof. Lincoln, in Rome, 612. Parkman, Francis, fellow student with Prof. Lincoln, in Rome, 7, 612. Paris, visited by Prof. Lincoln, 7, 112, 124-136, 147, 612, 614. Pattison, Rev. Robert E., D. D., 594. Paulinus, Suetonius, 416. Peel, Sir Robert, 79. Pernice, Prof. Ludw. Wilh. Anton,, 54. Perte du Rhone, Prof. Lincoln's excursion to, 100-102. Peter, Carl, estimate of Roman popula- tion, 219. Peyton, Baillie, in United States Senate, 40. PhUermenian Society, Prof. Lincoln a member, 28. Piale, 212. Pierce, Hon. Edward L., on Prof. Lin- coln as a teacher, 10. Pillnitz, 60. Pindar, 534, 542. Pima, 64. Pisistratus, 190. Piso, Cnaeus, 410. Piso, L., 416, 418, 493. Pitt, William, example of youthful ma- turity, 538. Plato, Prof. Lincoln's papers on, 11, 13, 14, 615, (on Platonic myths) 232-258, (on Platonic philosophy) 259-272, (on Republic) 273-295; Lucretius' affinity with, 320; on design, 345; quotation applied to Sophocles, 377 ; quoted by Tacitus, 425 ; quotation applied to Au- relius, 494 ; relation to Roman thought, 495, 514-516, 520 ; example of vigorous age, 534 ; on old age and conviviality, 540 ; on immortality, 542. Pliny (the elder) as to Augustan Rome, 211, 213 ; on travel, 299, 300, 303, 304, 309, 310, 312 ; on longevity, 529. Pliny (the younger), on Roman women, 382, 397; on Tacitus, 403-405, 409; on early Christians, 501. Plumptre, Prof. E. H., his Life and Writ- ings of Sophocles (notes), 360,365,370, 374, 376. Plutarch, on custom-houses, 301 ; Alex- ander's oak, 312 ; anecdote of Sopho- cles, 377 ; on husbands, 384 ; on Ro- man women, 394, 396, 398, 399; on Casar, 469, 476. Poland, Prof. William C, biographical sketch of Prof. Lincobi, 10, 611-^18. Pollio, Asinius, 420, 477, 482. Pomerania, 68. Pompeii, 111. Pompey (Cneius Magnus Pompeius), aimed at monarchy, 417; relations with Caesar, 465, 479; Mommsen's treat- ment of, 472. Porter, Henry Kirke, gift through Prof. 638 INDEX. Lincoln to Brown Museum of Archaeol- ogy, 614. Portici, 111. Preller, Ludwig", fellow student with Prof. Lincoln at Rome, 7, 612. Press notices, " New York Tribune," 601 ; " Harper's Weekly," 606 ; " Providence Journal," 608 ; " New York Evening Post," 611. Priscus, Helvidius, 496. Probus, M. Aurelius, 211. Propertius, Sextus, on life at Baiae, 306 ; an art student, 312 ; on women, 380, 381, 388, 389. Protestantism, associated with Geneva, 99 ; its irreverence, 104 ; much sermon, little worship, 106, 117, 118 ; vs. Cathol- icism, 133, 135. "Providence Journal," Prof. Lincoln's editorial on Tyndall, 461 ; editorial on Prof. Lincoln, 608 ; Brown Necrology, written by Prof. Lincoln for, 615. Ptolemy (Claudius Ptolemseus), 432, 445. Puchta, Prof. Georg Friedr., 88. Pythagoras, 285. Quintilian (M. Fabius Quintilianus), on smuggling, 301 ; on women, 389 ; prob- ably taught Tacitus, 403 ; his prophecy as to Tacitus, 425, 426. Randall, Rev. Silas B. (" S. B. R."), as a student, held prayer - meetings with Prof. Lincoln, 30. Ranke, Leopold von, instructor of Prof. Lincoln, 6, 25, 88 ; Prof. Lincoln's pa- per on, 14, 566-584. Raphael Sanzio, 260. Rationalism, opposed by Tholuck, 6 ; De Wette's tendency to, 53 ; leaders in, Wegscheider, 54, 81, Ammon, 60; re- sults of, 90 ; taught in Geneva, 99. Raumer, Prof. Fried. Ludwig Georg von, 88. " Rebel Class" (1835), at Brown, 585. Reggio, 137. Reich, Prof, von, 55. Religion, in connection with classical study, 12, 13, 19, 20, 356-358, 571 ; re- ligious revival at Brown, 30 et seq. ; Tholuck's views, 52, 53 ; religious per- secution, 68-70, 427 et seg. ; at home and abroad, 69, 70, 80, 85, 124- 126, 129, 130, 133-137. 139, 144-146; conflicting theories, 88, 90, 99, 463; Spurgeon's teaching of, ll9 et seq. ; Plato's conception of, 259 et seq. ; Lu- cretius' conception of, 330, 333, 335, 336, 344-350 ; Sophocles' teaching as to, 359, 360, 363-376 ; ancient Roman, 384, 398, 399, 503 et seq., 543 ; Jewish and early Christian, 400, 401, 501, 502 ; Aurelius' conception of, 496 et seq. ; religion and science, illustrated in Prof. Maxwell, 562, 564-567 ; Prof. Lincohi's views concerning, 27-33, 42-44, 48, 588, 593-595; Ensign Lincoln's be- liefs, 622-625. Renan, Ernest, 484. Rhode Island Historical Society, Prof. Lincoln's pai^ers before, 14, 568. Rhode Island Sunday School Conven- tion, Prof. Lincoln's paper before, 592, 593. ' ' Ritter, Prof. Carl, 88, 575. Rives, William CabeU, 39. j Robertson (William Bruce, D. D. ?), 55. Robinson, Rev. Edward, D. D., receives degree from Halle, 80, 81. Rodiger, Prof. Emil, instructor of Prof. Lincoln, 5, 25. Roman Catholicism, 110 ; good and bad features of, 60, 85, 106, 110, 126, 129, 135 et seq. ; persecution of Galileo, 427 et seq. Roman Women, Prof. Lincoln's paper on, 378 et seq. ; Agricola's wife, 384 Agricola's daughter, 382; Agrippina 390, 393 ; Agrippina, 2d, 393, 421 ; An tonia,394 ; CIaudia,390 ; Cleopatra, 390 ; Cloelia, 379, 380 ; (Corinna), 387 ; Cor nelia, 398 ; (Cynthia), 381 ; (Delia), 381 Domitia, 394 Domna Julia, 398 ; Faus- tina, 492, 494 ; Flavia, 401 ; Fulvia, 483 daughter of Fundanus, 382; Galeria 529 ; Julia, 383, 391, 396 ; Julia, 2d, 392 Junia, TertuUia, 415, 530 ; Livia, 390 394, 398, 412 ; Locusta, 393 ; Lucretia! 380, 381 ; Marcella, 391 ; Mareia 380 daughter of Ovid, 396 ; wife of Ovid 382; Octavia, 390, 394, 396; Poppsea 390, 400; Pomponia, 401; wife of Pliny, 396; Scribonia, 390, 392; Te- rentia, 396, 629 ; Theophila, 398 ; (Te- lesina), 390 ; Vipsania, 391 ; Valeria Massalina, 390, 393 ; wife of Varius, 396 ; wife of VespiUo, 390. Roman religion, Prof. Lincoln's paper on, 503 et seq. See also Religion. Rome, Prof. Lincoln's visits to, 5, 7, 25, 102, 105-111, 128-131, 612 ; Prof. Lin- coln's paper on Horatian Rome, 208- 231 ; on Roman travel, 296-313. Rogers, Samuel, quoted, 107; vigorous old age, 534. Rosenberger, Prof., 54. Rothe, Prof. Richard, 85. Rousseau, Jean Jacques, 93, 94. Rubini, Giovanni Battista, 86. Rugby, 614. Rusticus, Junius, 489. Salamis, 141. Sallust, mentioned by Quintilian, 425; on period of life, 528. Savigny, Prof. Fried. Carl von, 88, 575. Saxon Switzerland, Prof. Lincoln's student tour in, 59 et seq. INDEX. 639 Sayles Memorial Hall, Prof. Lincoln's portrait hung in, 600, 608, 613. Scaevola, Quintus Mucins, as to holydays, 509 ; his religious teachings, 520. Scaliger, Joseph Justus, 318. Schandau, 61. Scheiner, Christoph, 436. Schelling, Prof. Fried. William Joseph von, instructor of Prof. Lincoln, 6, 25, 88, 89, 568; on "Faust," 153; influ- ence on Cousin, 233. Schiller, Johann Chr. Fried., quoted, 2, 367 ; studied by Von Ranke, 570. Sehleiermacher, Fried. Daniel Ernst, suc- ceeded by Twesten, 88 ; student of Plato, 232, 242 ; influence on Cousin, 233 ; on Von Ranke, 575. Schmidt, Prof. Johann, 614. Schulze, Johann, 574. Scipio, Africanus (the younger), disciple of Pansetius, 519 ; in Cicero's writings, 526 ; youthful maturity, 537. Scylla, present appearance, 134, 138. Sears, President Barnas, D. D., instructor of Prof. Lincoln, 5, 25 ; at Halle, 58, 81 ; on Tauehnitz, 75 ; elective system, 602. Sellar, Prof. W. Y., 316. Seneca, L. Annseus, quoted by Prof. Lin- coln, 20 ; on Baise, 306 ; nature, 313 ; women, 380, 386, 389, 392 ; Maecenas, 396 ; Jews, 400 ; relations with Aure- lius, 490, 496, 497 ; similarity to Chris- tianity, 521. Settele, Prof., 451. Severus, Catilius, grandfather of Aure- lius, 486, 493. Shakespeare, quotation applied to study of Plato, 274 ; to Lucretius, 329 ; Cor- delia compared to Antigone, 375 ; treatment of Csesar, 469, 475, 476 ; on old age, 528, 531, 541. Shelley, Percy Bysshe, 319. Shepard, Stephen O., classmate of Prof. Lincoln, 25 ; extract from letter (note), 46. Sheridan Richard Brinsley Butler, vig- orous age, 534. Sherwin, Thomas, instructor of Prof. Lin- coln, 24. Sicily, Prof. Lincoln's visit to, 134 et seq. Simonides, 534. Sitio, Francisco, 436. Slavery, Prof. Lincoln's opinion of, 82. Smith, William, LL. D., Prof. Lincoln's visit to, 115 ; his estimate of Roman population, 219. Socrates, on First Cause, 345 ; his vigor- ous age, 534. Sophocles, Prof. Lincoln's paper on, 11, 13, 356-377, 615 ; on old age, 530 ; his vigorous age, 534 ; studied by Von Ranke, 571. Sorrento, 111. Spenser, Edmund, popularity'of "Faerie Queen," 170; compared with Homer, 190. Spurgeon, Rev. Charles Haddon, his ser- mon recorded by Prof. Lincoln, 117 et seq. ; not greatly liked by him, 125. Statius, Pub. Papinius, on Roman women. 382. Stanley, Dean, Arthur Penrhyn, Prof. Lincoln's criticism of his views on bap- tism, 456 et seq. Steffens, Prof. Heinrich, 88. Strumpell, Prof. Ludwig Adolf, 614. Strauss, David Fried., scorns name Chris- tian, 54 ; court preacher, 88 ; his theol- ogy, 90. Strauss, Rev. Dr., 145. Stuart, Prof. Moses, 81. Suetonius, C. Tranquillus, record of Au- gustus' sayings, 213, 392 ; as to Roman travel, 298, 299, 309; his lost work, 315. Sulla, L. Cornelius, Tacitus' reference to, 417 ; Fronde's treatment of, 464, 468, 472 ; Cicero's opinion of, 479. Sulpicius, Servius, 477. Sumner, George, 22. Susemihl, Franz, 236. Switzerland, Prof. Lincoln's visits to, 6, 25, 64-66, 93-100, 612, 614. Sybel, Heinrich von, pupil of Von Ranke, 578, 580, 582. Tacitus, Cornelius, Prof. Lincoln's paper on, 14, 402-426 ; his citation of, 20 ; as to tax collectors, 301 ; on Roman travel, 309, 310 ; on Roman women, 380, 388, 393, 401 ; his marriage, 382 ; on Roman vice, 389 ; on Jews, 400 ; his apprecia- tion of noble characters, 486, 493, 496 ; on love of glory, 498 ; on early Chris- tians, 501 ; record of Junia Tertullia's longevity, 530 ; studied by Von Ranke, 571, 578; quotation from his "Agri- cola " applied to Prof. Lincoln, 617. Tacitus, M. Claudius, 425. Tait, Prof. P. G., 549. Talleyrand de P^rigord, Ch. Maurice, 535. Tauehnitz, Karl Chr. Philipp (publisher), his conversion, 75. Tennyson, Alfred, his " Two Voices " ap- plied to " Faust," 166 ; his misconcep- tion of Lucretius, 352. Teplitz, 63. Terence (P. Terentius Afer), on (Edipus, 372 ; quotation applied to Prof. Lin- coln, 609. Tetlow, John, Prof. Lincoln's Latin let- ter to, 589. Thales of Miletus, referred to in connec- tion with Lucretius, 326, 340. Thames Tunnel, Prof. Lincoln's descrip- tion of, 117. Theophrastus, 536. 640 INDEX. Theremin, Ludwig Friedr. Franz, 88. Thierry, Jacques Nicolas Augustin, 574. Thiers, Louis Adolphe, his vigorous old age, 538. Thiersch, Friedr. Wilhelm, 110. Tholuck, Friedr. August, instructor of Prof. Lincoln, 5, 6, 25, 76, 79, 80, 612 ; his character and ability, 6, 52, 56, 78, 82, 133 ; his opinion of Goethe, 51 ; Christinas at his home, 51 ; influence on Olshausen, 53 ; opinion of De Wette, 53 ; at dinner party, 54, 55 ; serenaded, 55 ; at social gatherings, 57, 58 ; tours with Prof. Lincohi, 64-66, 84, 612; visited in 1857, 143; his anecdote of Prof. Lincoln, 595. Tholuck, Mrs., her kindness and merri- ment, 52 ; at social gathering, 57, 58 ; urges Prof. Lincoln to take good care of her husband, 64 ; her friendship for Prof. Lincoln, 65 ; pen picture of, 78 ; visited in 1857, 143 ; in 1878, 614; in 1887, 602. Thomson, Sir William, 324. Thrasea Psetus, 416. Thucydides, studied by Von Ranke, 572, 578. Thurlow, Lord, Edward, vigorous age, 535. Tiberius (Tiberius Claudius Nero), influ- enced by Livia, 390, 395; Tacitus' record of, 407, 410, 411, 422, 424 ; ban- ishment of Jews, 412 ; his contempt for senate, 420, 492 ; republican sentiment in his time, 477. Tibullus, Albius, on Roman women, 380, 381, 399. Tippelskirch, Friedrich von, pastor near Halle, 58, 59. Tiryns, 143. Titus (Roman emperor), patron of Taci- tus, 404; Tacitus' record of, 407, 411. Torrey, Prof. H. A., schoolmate of Prof. Lincoln, 611. Travel, Roman, Prof. Lincoln's paper on, 296-314; Prof. Lincoln's travels, see Lincoln, John Larkin. Trajan (Roman emperor), Tacitus' record of, 404-407, 414, 419. Tuch, Prof. Joh. Chr. Friedr., visited by Prof. Lincoln, 56 ; Gesenius' pun on, 56. Tumebus, 318. Twesten, Prof. August, D. C, 88. Tyler, John, 39, 79. Tyler, Prof. W. S., 365. Tyndall, Prof. John, his comments on Lu- cretius, 318, 325, 327 ; his views com- pared with Lucretius', 338, 341-343, 351 ; Prof. Lincoln's critique on the " Belfast Address," 461-463. Ugone, Jacobo, 204. UUmann, Prof. Karl, 85. Ulrici, Prof. Hermann, 57. Umbreit, Prof. Friedr. Wilh. Karl, 85. University, German idea of, 91, 92. United Brothers Society, 28. Urban VIH., pasquinade on his theft, 215 ; first encouraged and then con- demned Galileo, 436, 444, 451. Vahlen, Prof. Johann, 614.. Valence, reminds Prof. Lincoln of Livy, 127. Van Buren, Martin, described by Prof. Lincoln, 38. Varius, L. Rufus, 217. Varro, M. Terentius, resembling Cowper in praise of country, 313 ; as to Roman religion, 520. Versailles,- 125. Verus, Lucius, worthless co-ruler with Aurelius, 494, 495. Verus, M. Annius, grandfather of Aure- lius, 486. Vespasian (Titus Flavins Vespasianus), his survey of Rome, 211, 212 ; Tacitus' record of, lost, 407. Vesuvius, 111, 112. Vevay, 93, 94. Vico, Giovan Battista, quoted as to Ho- mer, 190. Villeneuve, 94. Virgil (P. Vergilius Maro), quoted as to Olympian theology, 199 ; relations with Maecenas, 217 ; praise of Augustus, 297 ; his age at Lucretius' death, 315 ; prob- able reference to Lucretius, 350 ; read by Roman girls, 382 ; on death of Mar- cellus, 391 ; on religion, 509, 518 : on old age, 530 ; studied by Von Ranke, 571. Visconti, Ennius Quirinus, 110. Vitellius, Aulus, Tacitus' record of, 407, 420, 423. Voigt, Prof. Johann, 58. Voltaire, Fr. M. Arouet, quoted as to Lake Geneva, 93 ; not admired by Prof. Lincoln, 98. Vopiscus, Flavins, on dimensions of Rome, 211, 212. Vrana, 140. Wachsmuth, Prof. Ernst Wilh. GottUeb, 57, 76. Waitz, Georg, 582. Wakefield, Gilbert, 318. Wales, Prince of, dinner party in Halle on his christening, 54, 82. Washington, Prof. Lincoln's life in, 5, 25, 34 et seq. " Watchman, The," Prof. Lincoln's let- ters to, 68, 71, 75, 79, 84, 85, 91, 93, 102, 107; editorial on Dean Stanley, 456. Wayland, Francis, LL. D., instructor of Prof. Lincoln, 3, 611 ; friend of En- sign Lincoln, 4, 24; sympathy with INDEX. 641 students, 15 ; edited college catalogues, 16 ; revival service, 31 ; Tholuck's praise of his " Moral Science," 79 ; treatment of class rebellion, 586 ; elec- tive system, 602. Wedler, biographer of Tholuck, 65, 84. Wegscheider, Prof. Julius Aug. Ludwig, his rationalism, manners, and appear- ance, 54, 80, 81. Welcker, Friedr. Gottlieb, (notes) 195, 196, 197, 198. Weld, Francis Minot, schoolmate of Prof. Lincoln, 611. Westcott, B. F., (note) 236. Westermann, Prof. Anton, instructor of Prof. Lincoln, 57, 76. Whewell, Dr. WiUiam, 123, 275. White, Hugh L., appearance and meeting with Van Buren in Senate, 38. White Mountains, visited by Prof. Lin- coln, 597. Wiley, Henry, cousin of Prof. Lincoln, 24. Williams, Archdeacon, his Homeric the- ory, 203, 204. Wilson, Prof. John, his remark as to Ho- mer, 192 ; instructor of Prof. Maxwell, 549, 550. Winckelmann, Johann Joachim, 110. Winer, Prof. Georg Benedikt, at Leipsic, his manner and odd appearance, 57, 76. Wise, Gov. Henry Alex., 40. Witte, Prof. Karl, 57 ; extracts from his Life of Tholuck, 65, 612. Wolf, Fried. Aug., 190, 191. Women, Roman, Prof. Lincoln's paper on, 378 et seq. ( See also Roman women.) Wordsworth, William, Mr. Gladstone's reference to, 201 ; an admirer of Lu- cretius, 319 ; quoted by Prof. Tyndall, 351 ; vigorous age, 534. Wyman, Prof. Jeffries, 123. Xenephon, on conviviality, 540; on im- mortality, 542. Young, Edward, compared with Lucre- tius, 353. Zarncke, Prof. Friedrich, 614. Zeller, Eduard, (notes) 236, 243, 246, 248. Zeno, compared with Epictetus, 490 ; with Aurelius, 495, 497. Zoega, Georg, 110. Zumpt, Prof. Karl Gottlieb, instructor of Prof. Lincohi, 6, 25, 88. M152955 -7^1 ^737 THE UNIVERSITY OF CAUFORNIA UBRARY