Hl9 UC-NRLF $B Tfi 7Db CD CD o UJ Digitized by the Internet Archive in 2007 with funding from IVIicrosoft Corporation http://www.archive.org/details/essayonspensersfOOhamarich ,k9n melody, * ^ />/ To drive away the dull melancholy; And many bardes, that to the trembling chord Can tune their timely voices cunningly; And many chroniclers that can record ^ Old loves, and wars for ladies doen by many a lord"; — and they ple'flp themselves to observe the sacred laws of arms. Then began a fearful combat in the presence of the Queen and her assembled court; the Saracen fought fier- cely to avenge his brother, but the Red Cross Knight „quickening faith, that earst was woxen weake", struck hhn so mighty a blow that he brought him down upon his knees and would have slain him, had not a sudden cloud interposed itself hiding the fainting knight from his view. St. George was hailed victor, false Duessa concealing her bitter disappointment under a show of deep pity for the wounds and sufferings of the successful champion. But at the approach of darkness the witch threw herself into the air and flew to the gloomy cavern of grisly Night, to invoke her assistance for the fallen Saracen, the son of old Aveugle and grandson of Night herself. Then she harnessed her black steeds to her dark chariot and sped to the place where a cloud still covered the fallen Sansjoy; she placed him, still senseless, in her carriage and brought him to the house of J lnto into the dire regions of Tartarus where in a doleful cave they found Aesculapius condemned to eternal chains, because he had remade Hippolytus, who had been horribly dismem- bered at the command of Neptune in answer to the prayer of Theseus^). In his charge 1) This whole scene is an imitation of classical authors with the exception of this punishment of Aesculapius. It is unknown where Spenser found this version of the story. ^ — 15 — j Night and Duessa left their favourite. When the latter returned to the Palace of Pride, she found that the Red Cross Knight was gone. He had departed suddenly and by night, when his dwarf had discovered the snares and dangers which surrounded them, for in a dark and loathsome dungeon of the palace were kept many prisoners „to live in woe, and die in wretchednesse", among them Nebucadnezar, Croesus, Nimrod, Alexander, Caesar, Pompey, and many more of the great men of old who had fallen under the yoke of pride. Seeing the terrible state of these and many meaner men the knight fled in dismay from h „the dreadful spectacle of that sad house of Pride". In the to*** Canto the story returns to Una whom Sansloy in the disguise of the Red Cross Knight had carried off as his prize after the overthrow of Archimago. Sansloy first wooed her with fawning words, but seeing his failure, he dastardly attempted to do violence to the unfortunate maid; when her wild shrieks of despair resounding through the wood drew around her a troop of Fauns and Satyrs, who were holding their revelry, whilst old Sylvanus, their master, was asleep in a shady arbour. At the sight of these strange monsters the Saracen took to flight. The_ beauty, innocence, and forlorn condition of Una touches these uncouth children of Nature and they show their pity and admiration kissing her feet, dancing and playing around her, and worshipping her as their queen. Even old Sylvanus deems her fairer than the Olympian goddesses, Venus and Dian, and as to the Satyrs, „henceforth nothing faire but her on earth they find". Una was delighted to stay and to teach these rude minds a higher truth to wean them from idolatry; but when she forbade them to worship her, they fell to worship her ass. Then a knight of greatest daring and invincible strength came to the wood, Sa- tyrane, the wayward offspring of a gentle lady whom an amorous satyr had forced to love against her will. This wild son of nature had in his childhood tamed the savage beasts of the forest, and as a youth had made himself feared by his prowess. He it was that found Una, „Strange lady, in so strange habiliment, Teaching the satyres, which her sat around, ^ Trew sacred love, which from her sweet lips did redound". Taking pity on her state he helped her to escape from the forest and her savage hosts. Then they met a venerable pilgrim of whom they inquired after the Red Cross Knight; but he told them that the hero had been lately killed by a Saracen, whom they would find not far from the spot. Then Satyrane met Sansloy, and a terrible battle began between the two, whilst Una who recognised the miscreant who had attempted her honour, ^^fled in dismay, secretly followed by the pilgrim /^. who was none other than Archimago himself. fcanta .7i When the Red Cross Knight had escaped from the Palace of Pride, he sat down to rest in a wood in a shady place near a spring, and laid aside his armour. Here Duessa, still disguised as Fidessa, discovered him and again subdued him to her service with cunning words. And as he was thirsty, she made him drink of the water of that enchanted spring which at once dissolved the manly strength in his very bones. At this moment a monstrous giant approached, Orgoglio by name, surprised him unarmed / - 16 - and unmanned, and having struck him senseless to the ground with his club he carried him off to his castle and threw him into the deepest dungeon. But Duessa he made his mistress, giving her „gold and purple pall to weare, And triple crowne set on her head full hye"; and to enhance her majesty and the terror of her name he set her on a huge dragon with seven heads. The dwarf had meanwhile taken up the armour and the spear of his master and was sadly travelling on his way, when he met Una flying from the battle of Satyrane and Sansloy. The sight of the dwarf with the weapons of her champion and the sad tale of his captivity threw her into an agony of sorrow and despair. In this hour of her greatest need she was met by a knight in splendid armour, wearing on his breastplate a priceless jewel shaped as a woman's head and representing the Faery Queen; his shield formed of a single diamond was covered with a veil, as its unendurable brightness could not be seen unpunished by mortal eyes. The knight was King Arthur himself clad in the armour forged for him by Merlin's art. With gentlest courtesy he began to soothe her, but at first she refused to listen to his words saying like Schiller's Thekla: „My last left comfort is my woes to weepe and waile". But he persisted in kindly urging her to tell the cause of her grief: „Mishaps are maistred by advice discrete, And counsell mitigates the greatest smart; Found never help, who never would his hurts impart". Thereupon ensued the following short dialogue full of charming conceits which made her surrender at last to the force of his arguments: „0 but (quoth she) great griefe will not be tould, And can more easily be thought than said." „Right so; (quoth he) but he that never would, Could never: will to might gives greatest aid." „But griefe (quoth she) does greater grow displaid. If then it find not helpe, and breeds despaire." ' „Despair breeds not (quoth he) where faith is staid." „No faith so fast (quoth she) but flesh does paire."^) „Flesh may erapaire (quoth he), but reason does repaire." Thus overcome at last bx-gentle persuasion Una reveals to Arthur her fate, and here we learn for the first time the story of her former sufferings. She is the daughter of a king and queen, whose rule once spread „through all the territories, Which Phison and Euphrates floweth by, And Gehons golden waves does wash continually", in fact through the fair land of Eden. But a huge and horrible dragon „bred in the loathly lakes of Tartary"^), wasted their kingdom and forced them to take shelter in a strong castle where he had besieged them for the last four years. Then Una, hearing of the proud order of chivalry in Faery Land, had fled to the court of Great Gloriana, the queen of that country, whose 1) impair. 2j Tartarus. seat is the proud city of Cleopolis (city of fame) , in order to ask for a knight to fight in her cause. There she chanced to find a fresh and untried youth who had never yet spilt blood or given earnest of "futm^ prowess," havmg" been brought up as a ploughman in the country. He, however, boldly claimed the great mission to be her champion, and when he was arrayed in armour, he looked a goodly knight, and Una was well pleased to en- trust her cause to his hands, and since then he had given mighty proofs of valour and of strength. Then Una continued to tell Arthur, how her knight was deceived by Archimago, led astray by Duessa, and finally subdued and emprisoned by Orgoglio. Whereupon Arthur promised her not to forsake her, before he had delivered her knight. _^anto 8. When they arrived before the castle of Orgoglio, Arthur's squire blew a wonderful horn: "* „No false enchantment, nor deceiptfull traine, Might once abide the terror of that blast, But presently was void and wholly vaine; No gate so strong, no locke so firme and fast, But with that^ercing_noise flew open quite, or brast." At the dreadful sound the giant rushed forth from his hold followed by Duessa on her many-headed dragon, and a terrible battle began. But when the monster had trampled the brave squire under its feet and a terrific blow of Orgoglio's club had brought the knight down on his knees, that stroke itself tore the veil aside from the diamond shield, which now flashed forth with dazzling brightness, and giant and monster were dazed as if by the lightning of God. Then Arthur sprang to his feet and struck oif the giant's head. When Duessa saw his fall she threw away her mitre and would fain have fled, but she was arrested by the squire. ThenjLrthur rushed into the castle to free the Red Cross Knight. Here he met the silly old foster-father^ of Orgoglio, Ignaro, who answered to every question nothing but that „he could not tell". From his girdle Arthur snatched the keys and opened the halls of the castle which bore visible traces of the massacre of guiltless children, of true Christians, and holy martyrs. At last he discovered the fearful dungeon where St. George languished, and bursting open the door he released him; but he was half dead with hunger and sickness. Gently Arthur led him forth to show him the dead tyrant and to decide the fate of Duessa. At Una's counsel they spared her life but stripped her of her gaudy trappings and revealed her naked hideousness: „A loathy, wrinkled hag, ill-favoured, old, Whose secret filth good manners biddeth not be told." And then she fled to hide her shame, whilst the knights and Una rested in the castle. Canto 9i. Arthur asked by Una after his birth and ancestry told her that his origin was still a mystery to himself; that he had grown up near the source of the river Dee in Wales in the care of old Timon, a wise and brave Faery Knight, assisted by the great magician Merlin who promised him that he should in due season hear his birth and parentage. And then he began to tell Una of hisjo ve of Gloriana in the following beautiful lines full of the f antasti c conceits of the time of „Euphues^ „Deare dame, quoth he, you sleeping sparks awake. Which troubled once, into huge flames will gifow; Ne ever will their fervent fury slake. Till living moysture into smoke do flow, Luisensch. 1888. 3 — 18 ~ And wasted life do lye in ashes low. Yet sithens silence lesseneth jiQlLjny__fire, But told it flames, and hidden it does glow; I will revele what ye so much desire: Ah Love, lay down thy bow, the whiles I may respire!" At the time when he was still „iii the freshest flowre of youthly yeares" he had laughed^at the pangs of love boasting „in beauties chaine not to be bound"; but one day ranging the forest in the delight of youth, when he had laid himself down in the verdant grass and had sunk into deep slumber, he suddenly saw by his side a royal maid of wondrous beauty who called herself the Queen of Fairies, and spoke to him sweet words of love. But when he awoke he could not tell whether it had been a dream or reality^ yet he felt that henceforth he must love that face divine, and he vowednever to rest until he found her. After such sweet discourse Arthur took leave from the Red Cross Knight and Lady Una, who, thus reunited, continued their pilgrimage. They soon perceived a knight riding towards them in mad speed with the gestures of wildest terror, fleeing with a rope around his neck; his head was turned backward towards some imaginary enemy. "When they had stored him and with difficulty appeased his fear, he told them the cause of his dread. [ He, ^revisan^ when riding one day together with a friendly knight. Sir Terwin, made miserable through unhappy lotig, chanced to meet a knight who called himself Despair and who, through his subtle arguments, so melted all manhood in their hearts, that they would rather die than continue to live on earth. Having succeeded so far Despair gave to the one a dagger, to the other a rope, to put an end to their existence. Sir Terwin plunged the dagger into his heart, but Trevisan seeing him die, fled in wild dismay, before he had put the rope to its deadly use. ; When the Red Cross Knight heard this strangeTale, he determined to brave Des- pair in his den _ _— „low in an hollow cave, Far underneath a c raggy cliff v mghtM. Darke, doleMl, dreary, like a greedy grave. That siill for carrion carcases doth crave: On top whereof aye dwelt the ghastly owle, Shrieking his balefull note, which ever draye Far from that haunt all other chearefull fowle; And all about it wandring ghostes did waile and howle". They found the cursed creature sitting on the ground with dishevelled hair and hollow eye, ^—-^^ ■- ''v,inusing^fnll sadly in his suUein mind'v' and by his side lay the dead body with the rusty dagger still sticking in the wound. Then commences a rapid discussion between the angry knight and sullen Despair, either marshalling his arguments for and against suicide in strong array. Is it unjust. Despair asks, to let the man die who loathes life, that he may die at ease who liveth here uneasy? 1) pitched or fixed. — 19 - „Is not short paine well borne, that brings long ease, And lays the soule to sleepe in quiet grave? Sleep after toyle, port after stormie seas, Ease after warre, death after life does greatly please." The knight answers with the noble maxim: „The soldier may not move from watchful sted, / ^f^i^^ Nor leave his stand, untill his captaine bed^). Despair replies that man cannot resist destiny; that by cutting ofif his life before its na- tural end he escapes many sins and their penalty, „for he that once hath missed the right way. The further he doth go, the further he doth stray", — therefore lie down „and to thy rest betake, „Th' ill to prevent, that life ensewen may." And is really life worth living? with all its ailings and sorrows — „where ever fickle fortune rageth rife". And then he exhorts the knight himself to escape from the thraldom of life, where he had languished in the terrible dungeon of Orgoglio, and had defiled himself by serving false Duessa. For does not the just God say: Let every sinner die? is it then not better to carry out the sentence oneself on one's own guilty head? Then was St. George deeply moved in his conscience which upbraided him with his crimes and wickedness, „as he were charmed with inchaunted rimes; That oftentimes he quakt, and fainted oftentimes". Seeing him in this state Despair ^sliswad to him Hell with its damned spirits wailing in endless torments and with its thousand fiends. And then he brought him in- struments of death to commit suicide, as he had deserved death by provoking God's wrath. Already St. George raised a dagger against his heart, when Una snatched it from his hand, asking whether this was the battle which he had promised to fight against her enemy? At the sanje time she reminded him of divine grace: „In heavenly mercies hast thou not a part? Why shouldst thou then despeire, that chosen art? Where justice growes, there grows eke greater grace". Thus they escaped from the dreadful place, whereupon Despair seeing his victim saved, chose a halter from among the rest ; - „And with it hung himself, unhid, uublest". Gant o 15. Seeing her knight still enfeebled, Una brought him to a place where he was to recover his old strength; this was the house of Dame Caelia. „whose only joy was to reUeve the needes Of wretched soules, and helpe the helpless pore"; mother of three daughters, the eldest two virgins, yet betrothed ,^ Fidelia and Speranza; the third, Charissa, married and mother of many children. The porter of the house, Humilta, admitted them through a narrow entrance hall into a spacious court where they were hospitably received by a courteous franklin, Zele by name. He conducted them to 1) bid. 3* — 20 — the hall where Reverence, a gentle squire, showed them all honour. Here Dame Caelia gave a glad welcome to Una, a meeting like that of Elizabeth and the Virgin Mary, and to the knight who had trodden that narrow path which few children of the world will pass. Here they were joined by the two fair sisters, entering arm in arm, Fidelia all arrayed in lily white carrying in one hand ^OiipIqL5^I3^ filled with wine and in the other ,^_(|^_bo()ke* that was both signd and seald with blood: Wherein dark things were writ, hard to be understood"; — her younger sister Speranza was all clad in blue, she carried a silver anchor in her arm and cast her eyes steadfastly up to heaven. Charissa did not appear being still in bed, after having given birth to another pledge to her beloved husband. Then Dame Caelia counselled the knight to rest, and her good servant Obedience put him to bed. When he had been refreshed with sleep and food, Fidelia took him into her school house to teach him heavenly things, opening to him that difficult book which „none could read, except she did them teach", and she discoursed „of God, of grace, of justice, of free will", .... „For she was able with her words to kill And raise againe to life the heart that she did thrill". Listening to her with rapt attention the knight felt more deeply than ever his own unworthinesSi; whereupon Speranza approached and taught him to take hold of her anchor, and Caelia sent for a physician, a ^reat doctor of the soul, whose name was (5* Patience, who gave him much comfort. But to get at the root of his disease he purged "hini with severe fasting and with the strict discipline of Penance, Remorse, and Repen- tance, so that the contrite sinner often groaned and shrieked. When at last this cure was over, Una brought her knight to Charissa who was by tnis time restored to her strength and beauty. Her they found arrayed in yellow robes, surrounded by her children, the youngest of whom she was nursing. She then undertook to instruct the knight in every righteous and kindly deed. After that she called a worthy old matron, Mercy by name, to take care of him and to show him the ready path to heaven. It was~she^ho, clearing from his path thorns and weeds, brought him to a holy hospital, in which there were seven pious bead-men spending their life in doing good. The first gave entertain- ment and lodging to the weary traveller, the second fed the hungry, the third clothed the naked, the fourth relieved prisoners and redeemed captives, the fifth tended the sick, the sixth took charge of the dead, and the seventh lent aid to widows and orphans. Having sojourned here a while the travellers continued on their toilsome path, which now ascended a steep hill and led to a chapel, where an aged man, called Contemplation, meditated in solitude on things divine. None more fit than_Mercy, . said the old man, to lead up the weary traveller to that height and even beyond, to heaven itself. Yet he undertook himself the task to guide the knight to the highest mount, whence he saw a steep and long path leading to a wondrous city the walls of which were built of pearl and precious stone: „The city of the great king height^) it well. Wherein etemall peace and happinesse doth dwell", ») heifst. — 21 ~ whilst radiant angels passed in and out at the gates. It was the New Jerusalem that God has built for his saints, more beautiful even than Gloriana s town Cleopolis, _though indeed that lady deserves to be served by knights who covet eternal fame; „for she is heavenly borne, and heaven may justly vaunt". Pointing to the holy city the old man promised the Eed Cross Knight, that when he had fought the great battle on earth, which it was his great task to accomplish, he should seek the path to the New Jerusalem and there live among^ the Blessed as Saint George, the patron of England and the sign of her victory. For of English blood he was, the old man here told the knight, a scion of the old Saxon kings, but stolen by a Faery, who took him into Faery Land, where a ploughman found him, naming him Georgos after his trade. Having heard and seen all these marvels the Red Cross Knight descended from the hill of Contemplation, and started once more on his sacred errand with Una for his guide. Canto__ll.[ At last they arrived before the castle, in which Una's parents were besieged by the dragon. When the monster beheld the knight, he rushed at him half flying half running, with outspread wings, making a terrible noise; beating the ground with his endless tail and stretching forth his claws as sharp as steel, whilst his jaws opened with three rows of teeth like the mouth of hell, throwing up a cloud of smo- thering smoke. The eyes of the monster the poet compares to two beacons set up on high to „send forth their flameS far off to every shyre, And warning give, that enemies conspyre With fire and sword the region to invade"; jihus carrying the reader a few years back to that famous 29*'' of July 1588, when the /Armada hove in sight of the coast of the Channel and the two beacons on the Malvern Hills flashed the news over the midland counties of England. I Terrible was the combat. At one time the monster carried man and horse up into the air, till forced by a cruel wound it came down again to the ground; at another it all but stifled the knight with the fiery blaze from its mouth, and at last' it swept him to the ground with an irresistible blow of his tail. But he chanced to fall into a magic spring, the well of life, the wajters of which restored his strength and his courage. Thus on the next morning he arose „As eagle fresh out of the ocean wave", and began the battle anew. It now appeared, that the magic water had given a keener edge to his sword as well as greater strength to his arm. But though he succeeded in inflicting terrible wounds on the beast, he was all but burnt by the scorching fire, and ^ at last fell down fainting. But it so chanced that the knight fell at the foot of the Tree j3f Life from which a stream of balm flowed restoring life and health and closing even deadly wounds. Thus wheiPOirsun of the tHmTitay^'rosertEe" knight sprang from the earth once more ready for battle. Again the dragon rushed upon him opening wide "''^his terrible jaws to swallow him, but the knight ran his sword through his mouth and buried it deep in its maw. - 22 - „So downe he fell, and forth his life did breath, That vanisht into smoke and cloudes swift; So downe he fell, that th' earth him underneath Did grone, as feeble so great load to lift; So downe he fell, as an huge rocky clift, Whose false foundation waves havd washt away, With dreadfuU poyse is from the mayneland rift. And, rolling downe, great Neptune doth dismay; So down he fell, and like an heaped mountain lay." danto 12. Then there rushed out of the besieged castle a joyous throng trium- phant and thankful, among them „the ancient lord and aged queene", the parents of Una, now at last released from captivity; and they thanked the victor and welcomed Una, but „the raskall many Heaped together in rude rablement" gazed ,,with gaping wonderment" on the slain monster. Then followed the triumphal entry of the victorious couple and great feasts and rejoicings, and /in a pause of the banquet the knight told the story of his adventures and sufferings „And all the while salt teares bedeawed the hearers cheaks". Thereupon the king wished to betroth his daughter to the victorious knight, but the wedding itself had to be put off for the time, as he declared that he was bound to return to Faery Court in order to serve Oriana for a term of six years against her foe, the great Paynim king. However the king called for Una, who now appeared, having thrown aside her mourning, in radiant whiteness and resplendent beauty: „As bright as doth the morning starre appeare Out of the east, with flaming lockes bedight To tell that dawning day is drawing neare. And to the world doth bring long wished light: So fair and fresh that lady shewed herself in sight". But when the betrothal was about to take place, a messenger arrived in hot haste bringing a letter which announced that the Red Cross Knight had already pledged his faith to Fidessa, daughter of the great emperor of the West, who now claimed her right with violent threats. The knight pleaded his innocence, and Una came forward to bear witness to the malice and falsehood of Fidessa whose real name, she said, was Duessa; moreover she disclosed in the disguised messenger Archimago himself, the plotter of so much mischief. And when the king heard his misdeeds, he bade his servants throw him into a deep dungeon bound with iron chains. Then at last the marriage rites were duly per- formed with great solemnity, whilst heavenly music ravished every ear. But when the Red Cross knight pressed his fair bride to his heart ,, swimming in that sea of blissfull joy", he did not forget his promise to the Faery Queen, but took leave from his sor- rowing wife. - 23 - ._ Commentary on the First Book of the Faery Queen. The first book of the Faery Queen is a complete allegory by itself, bearing a striking and not accidental resemblance to Bunyan's Pilgrim's Progress. Two allegories underlie the story: one of abstract virtues and religious qualities, the other of concrete and historical, nay contemporary presentations of the same. The first allegory shows the struggle of the soul after holiness and ideal purity, under the guidance of Truth, truth in the narrow sense of the gospeltruth of the reformed church. The second brings before us the leading persons in the great drama that was performed on the stage of Europe in Spenser's days, according to the character of each. When we examine the first allegory, we see in the Red Cross Knight the Christian warrior who, tnrough great trials and with some slips and failures, fights his way heaven- ward Over the vanquished bodies of Sins and Temptations. He is clad in the shining armour spoken of by St. Paul and is guided by white Truth. Thus he sets out to fight against the huge Dragon, the old Serpent, which has wrought the ruin of man and holds him beleaguered in his land which was once a paradise and is now a wilderness. No doubt the poet wishes to portray the great struggle between Catholicism and Protestantism, which was raging at that moment in France, Holland, and England, and the final over- throw of Spain in the glorious fight against' the Armada in 1588. The Red Cross Knight, §t George, is the pattern Englishman of the reformed church in the strong armour of his faith, led by Una, the one and unchangeable truth of the word of God revealed in His gospel. Thus he goes forth to encounter Satan. But on his way he meets with many „lets and hindrances". A storm obscures the heavens and the warrior and his guide lose their way in the Wandering Wood. At last he encounters Error herself in her loathsome den swollen with the abuses, the foul pamphlets and books of priests and Jesuits ; after a, fierce struggle he overcomes and destroys her. Here the poet wished to point out the 4Qubts and dangers which beset the soul of the "^ new Believer, — the many variations of Protestantism, then rife, and the risks of private judgment. This was as it were the first great struggle between the New Faith and its foe. ^^^_^^ ,. Then follows what is called in history: the great Catholic reaction inaugurated f by^he Order of Jesus. The Red Cross Knight is met by Archimago or Hypocrisy, hiding ms villany under an outward show of piety, and by J)uessa, a double-faced witch, fair and foul, falsehearted and frivolous, the unflattering portrait of Mary of Scots who, with her beauty and pretended meekness, had drawn so many Englishmen from the path of truth and loyalty. The bold knight who bravely conquered Error, falls a victim to their combined flattery and dissimulation. Duessa is the opposite of Una; besides representing the charming and dangerous head of Roman Catholicism in England, she may be con- sidered as the representative of Roman Catholicism in general. Dressed in scarlet she rides on the monster of the Apocalypse, in which reformed England saw the Rome of the Popes. The subtle cunning of Archimago makes the Red Cross Knight mistake falsehood for truth, truth for falsehood. Three adversaries cross his path one after another, the three sons of old Aveugle viz. Moral Blindness, who is himself the son of Satan and of Night; these Paynims are called Saracen knights or infidels. They are Sansfoy or Faithless C^^^i' ^^''-^^ - 24 - who is overthrown and killed by St. George; Sansjoy or Joyless whom he overthrows in the lists at the court of Pride, and Sansloy or Lawless, who attempts to violate Una or Truth. After the overthrow of Sansfoy the Red Cross Knight, who thinks Una faithless, follows Duessa, imagining her to be good and true. This is the cause of all the mis- fortunes that befall him. Thus he gives way to self-indulgence, falling into the snares of wily Fidessa (Duessa) in spite of the warning of the lovers changed into bleeding trees; and enters together with her into the House of Pride. A Morality complete in itself is the scene in the palace of Lucifera, which we might call: the Mask of the Seven Deadly Sins. It is true the knight's better nature is not tainted by contact with these. As he had before overcome the Paynim Unbelief (Sansfoy), he now conquers his brother Sansjoy; and seeing the danger of his position- and the innumerable victims of the cruel Queen of Pride, he secretly leaves her palace and escapes from her snares and her revenge. Nor are the paths of Truth smooth on earth. Abandoned by her chosen cham- pion, enslaved first to the will of Hypocrisy, then of Disloyalty (Sansloy), she falls among rustic and simple children of nature (the satyrs); they are struck with her beauty and divine charm, but vain are her endeavours to teach them a higher life; they make an idol of her, and finally grovel before her ass. At last she is rescued by the wild but loyal Satyrane, whom the poet perhaps intended to be the representative of the honest, rough Englishman, fond of country -life and of wild sports, open to truth, of innate courtesy to women, — the opposite of the false cunning, and frivolous courtier whom he hated. The Red Cross Knight, meanwhile, incurs new and greater dangers. Having put y ^ aside the armour of faith and again listening to the words of Falsehood, he grows J^int and easily falls a victim to giant Orgoglio who shuts him up in his stronghold. Who does not think here of reformed England waxing faint in faith in the reign of Bloody Mary and being subdued to the power of Philip, who treated her like a bondsman and a prisoner and tortured her with the mutilation and burning of the faithful martyrs of the English church?' But in the moment of greatest need Arthur — here a symbol of heavenly grace — comes to the rescue of distressed Truth and enthralled England; in point of fact God's grace revealed itself by the timely death of Mary which cleared the path for the accession of Elizabeth. Arthur wears on his breast plate the image of great Gloriana herself carved in a diamond; thus he fights under the auspices of Queen Eliza- beth to free enslaved England from the Roman and^Spanisk^oke. We have been told that the Red Cross Knight had been appointed by the Faery Queen to be a champion of Truth, that truth which was expelled from Paradise when Satan the father of lies and of popery wasted the land and shut up its lords in a terrible siege. And now the appointed Deliverer lies in durance vile! But Arthur, — God's grace working in the noble-hearted Englisman and paralising the might of the enemy with its glittering shield, as Zeus turned into stone the giants with his aegis, — overcame Philip-Orgoglio allied with Romish-Duessa, and set free the Red Cross Knight, viz. the Reformed Church of England. In this place Spenser seems to plead for the_\mc[uished^Catholics. At Una's request Duessa's life is spared. Let the Roman Church be stripped of her gaudy - 25 - and deceitful trappings, so that her real state may be seen, but do not sully your victory with bloodshed, — such is the noble lesson he seems to teach his people in this passage. The next adventure shows us the Red Cross Knight in a terrible struggle with despair, such as Luther endured in the solitude of his cell at Erfurt or in his lonely closet in the Castle of Wartburg. How should Man be saved, depraved_andjiegraded by defiling intercourse with foul Duessa, that is to say: with the falsehood of Rome. But when despair is on" the point of crushing the faint and trembling heart, the faith in Divine Grace revives, kindled into new life by the truth of the gospel, and the new Christian is saved. The 10*^ Canto is another Morality as complete in itself as that of the House of Pride and, as has been mentioned before, bearing a strong resemblance in its alle- gorical symbolism to Bunyan's Pilgrim's Progress. The Red Cross Knight, enfeebled by the wounds received in his combat at the Court of Pride , by his emprisonment in the dungeon of Orgoglio, by the terrors of the Cave of Despair, is strengthened for his great task, viz. the final struggle with the Dragon, in the heavenly house of Dame Caelia, where the education of the New Christian is accomplished by the three sisters Faith, Hope, and Charity; whereupon Mercy takes the contrite sinner by the hand and leads him up the hill of Contemplation where this divine sage shows him from afar the goal : the shining city, the New Jerusalem. It is very remarkable that the Red Cross Knight, the representative of Reformed England, is told here on highest authority that he is of Saxon race, a scion of the old English kings brought up as a ploughman in the country. It is the German element in the English character to which the reformation is due ; and the true reformation of England, not the courtly and artificial one of Henry, but the sincere and popular reformation under Elizabeth, originated in the middle and lower classes of the people itself. The Saxon ploughman struggling with the Dragon, is not this a splendid illustration of the struggle of Luther with Satan, viz. Rome, as it appeared to these truthful Teutons? Now at last the Knight is sufficiently prepared to meet the dragon. Truth looks on in speechless anguish; the human race, pent up in dire captivity, — ^ the fate of a world trembling in the balance — hang on the event in frightful suspense. Terrible is the strength and fierce rage of the monster, but St. George is undismayed, and twice in his need divine help is vouchsafed to him, and he is refreshed in the fountain of life. So we see that even the best of men cannot prevail against Evil, unless divine Grace come to their aid. At last the enemy of mankind, Popery, is overcome. St. George of merry England has with God's help struck him down; mankind is freed from thraldom and breathes freely, Truth rejoices and is married to the knight in spite of the last impotent attempt of false Archimago and of Duessa, — of Jesuits and Mary Stuart. But St. George may not rest idle ; the great Fairy Queen, Elizabeth, wants him for another struggle with the Paynim King, Philip, who is about to hurl his great Ar- mada against England. This is the struggle, greater than the preceding one, to which the poet refers in the 11*^ canto where he promises that he „0f warres and bloody Mars will sing And Briton fields with Sarazin blond bedyde, Twixt that great Faery Queene, and Paynim King, That with their horror heaven and earth did ring" ; LuiseoBch. 1888. 4 - 26 — from which passage it appears that Spenser either intended to write an epic poem on the great war with Spain and the defeat of the Armada, or that he looked forward to more heroic descriptions in the later books of the Faery Queen, which either were not written or have been lost. His sonnet to Lord Essex seems to justify the former assumption. Here he addresses him: „But when my Muse .... With bolder wing shall dare aloft to styi) To the last praises of this Faery Queene, Then shall it make most famous memory Of thine heroicke parts, such as they beene." Some critical observations on the Faerv Queen. Ba con and S hakespeare look forward into the future of Mankind, the heralds of a new time, of modern thought; Spenser looks back into its past, to the dim ages of romantic heroism. Chivalry rises once more before us in his poem with its naive belief in an ideal world, with its strong religious faith, its bright honour, its enthusiastic devotion to women. Ariosto too conjures up the marvels of romantic poetry, but only to play with them ; they are bright bubbles of the fancy which he tosses into the air where they play in a thousand colours. The poet watches them with a smile and laughs when they burst. Spenser is always serious and intense in his belief in the creations of his genius ; there is not a vestige of humour in his work. It is true that also Tasso is serious and solemn, he never unbends. But he is not naive. His Gerusalemme Liberata is an elaborate work of self-conscious art. Spenser alone has caught the naive spirit of medieval poetry. The Faery Queen represents the sunset of the age of chivalry. As in the real world the Bayards and the Sidneys revived the remembrance of a golden age where honour was the spring of human action, so in the world of fiction knighthood blazed forth once more in all its glory, before it was quenched for ever. Six years after the death of the poet these spectres of the past vanished at the shrill crowing of the cock of a new day; in 1605 Don Quixote appeared, and chivalry was laughed out of existence. Looking to the past as he does, Spenser affects an archaic style which was felt as such in his own time. Not sharing in the rapid development which the English language underwent in the time of Elizabeth, he uses the words and grammatical forms of a disappearing society, nay sometimes those of provincial dialects in which the old Saxon language or the earlier forms of words of French origin had been preserved. His contemporary Daniel referred to him in his 111'^ sonnet in these terms: „Let others sing of knights and palladines In aged accents and untimely words". A few examples will suffice. Spenser frequently uses the impeismialJferb wrthout the usual pronoun before it: „sits not" = „it sits not"; „seemed" = „it seemed". He uses the double negative „ne can no man"; „should" for , , would have", as „should bear" for „would have born". The past participle frequently retains the augment y (German ge), moreover he likes the strong forms where the weak ones had superseded the strong 1) mount. — 27 - ones long ago, or even where the latter were altogether wrong; thus we find: ydrad = dreaded, yclad = clad, woxen as p. p. of to wax, raft as p. p. of to reave = bereave ; can = gan = began; raught = reached. We find „bene" or „been" for the modern „are", „mote" for „might" etc. He uses the participle present in „and" which is characteristic of the Anglian or North English dialect, e. g. trenchand, glitterand. We find also old plurals of nouns, as „fone" = „foes", „eyne" or „eyen" = eyes. As to the words of French origin we find them in their older forms, nearer to the original, and generally accented in the French way, e. g. „ferse" for ,,fierce", „perse" „persaunt" for „pierce" and „piercing"; rich^sse, noblesse, humblesse, esloyne (Eloigner), covetise, journdll (= daily) are all words yet undigested by the English language. Moreover Spenser tenaciously clings to the Old English alliteration which he has maintained most carefully throughout his work. This intentional predilection for a language and a form that were fast getting obsolete, could not but have a disastrous effect on the popularity of the author. Whilst the world of chivalry which he represented and revived for a time by the spell of his poetry, was soon swallowed up for ever by the Puritan revolution and the victory of the republican middle classes, the uncouth language of the Faery Queen deterred all but the most enthusiastic student from piunging"~mto such strange and difficult reading. The result was that Spenser was soon well nigh forgotten by the masses; he remained the favourite poet of a small circle of highly gifted men who had patience enough to seek under the_rugged and uni nviting shell the sweet kernel of „true_ poetry. There is another, even more important reason which accounts for the fact that Spenser is little read, it is the allegorical character of his poem. We saw that every one of his personages represents two otherjbein gs besid e&-himself; he is a general qua- lity, and he is a contemporary character. But the modern reader desires to meet in a poem fellow-beings who share with him the human lot, fellow-travellers on the path of life, real men with a clearly marked, individualitv: an abstract type leaves him cold and indifferentj^ however great and noble the idea may be" which it represents; and as to the historical allusions, they create a fictitious interest foreign to poetry. They may have been extremely interesting for the contemporary reader, they only puzzle anjijlistractJihe- modern student. In making his poetry serve the party interesTs^^ the hour, flatter and exaTTthe mighty, paint the enemy in the blackest dye, the poet achieved a passing tri- umph, but we may say of him in the words of the Bible: Verily, he has his reward; posterity does not thank him for it. AiiSS2IX is the besetting sin of English poetry; it flows in a broad river from Gower and Lan^^ down to our own time; the best and greatest poets have sacri- ficed to the national Idol, often enough at the cost of their own lasting fame. In the whole range of_allegorical_pqetry there is only one work thatj|as_j:£taiaed_its_ freshM and popuKifity : the Pilgrim's Progre^ssT^BunyanTwas^ no doubt inspired by Spenser whose inferi or he is in _thejiTr'oO[igher poetry; but he has the art which Spenser lacks, of r ousing the human inter est./ In him the Puritanir^pTrTrTiai''freed~itself from the tram- mels of classical learning, medieval romanticism, and all historical allusions; the human interest alone survives. His personages are not flitting shadows, disembodied spirits, they possess a powerfully marked individuality. They face the problems, they undergo — 28 — the struggles which beset the intellect and the heart of Man in every phase of his history. Bunyan2&_-JJJiagination creates real men who stand out lifelike in plastic distinctness. Spenser's ^eatness lies in the art of telling a story and in his wonderful descriptions- He is a great painter, representing scenes of fairylike beauty. A golden haze hangs over his landscape, mellowing the bright colours and removing what is near into a softening distance. There is the same dreamy indistinctness in his pictures as in the wonderful landscapes of Turner; and his human figures pass through the fairy scene like flitting spirits of shining radiance or darkest gloom, uncertain of outline, but leaving on the imagination a strong impression of alternating light and shade, as the figures in the chiaro oscuro of the pictures of Correggio. Such poetry requires of the reader a far stronger grasp of the imaginative faculty, A child can understand Bunyan ; his characters are as real to him as those of the Bible. 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