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THE 


DUBLIN  EEVIEW. 


VOL.     XVII. 


PUBLISHED    IN 


SEPTEMBER  ^-  DECEMBER,  1844. 


LONDON: 
THOMAS  RICHARDSON  AND  SON, 

172,   FLEET   STREET, 
J.  GUMMING,  DUBLIN.— W.  TAIT,  EDINBURGH. 

NEW  YORK:  Messrs.  Casserly  &  Sons,  108,  Nassau  Street. 
A  PARIS:  24,  Rue  St.  Guillaume,  Faubourg  St.  Germain. 


1844. 


■  ^   EX  LIBRIS 
ST.  BASIL'S  SCHOLASTICATE 


No. 


CONTENTS 


No.  XXXIIL 


I. — Ireland  and  its  Rulers,  since  1829.     Parts  I  and  II. 

London:  1843-4.  -  -  -  -       1 

II. — Adam  CEhlenschlager's  Werke:  zum  zweiten  Male 
gesammelt,  vermehrt  und  verbessert.  Breslau, 
1839.  The  works  of  Adam  OEhlenschlager.  A 
second  edition,  enlarged  and  improved.  Breslau, 
1839.      -  -  -  -  -  -     34 

in. — Grallus,  or  Roman  Scenes  of  the  time  of  Augustus, 
■with  Notes  and  Excursus  illustrative  of  the  Man- 
ners and  Customs  of  the  Romans.  Translated  from 
the  German  of  Professor  Becker,  by  F.  Metcalf. 
London:  1844.  -  -  -  -    69 

rV. — The  Life  of  George  Brummell,   Esq.,   by   Captain 

Jesse.     London:  1844.  -  -  -    92 

V. — 1.  Voyage  dans  le  royaume  de  Choa.  M.  Rochet 
D'Hericourt.     Paris,  1841. 

2.  Journals  of  the  Rev.  Messrs.  Isenberg  and  Krapf, 
missionaries  of  the  Church  Missionary  Society. 
1  vol.  London,  1843. 

3.  The  Highlands  of  Ethiopia.  By  Major  W.  Com- 
wallis  Harris,  of  the  East  India  Company  En- 
gineers.    3  vols.     London,  1844. 

4.  Travels  in  Southern  Abyssinia.  By  Charles  John- 
ston, M.R.C.S.     2  vols.  8vo.     London,  1844. 

5.  Annals  of  the  Propagation  of  the  Faith.  Dublin, 
1842-43.  -  -  -  .  -  105 

VI. — The  Industrial  Resources  of  Ireland.  By  Robert 
Kane,  M.D,,  Secretary  to  the  Council  of  the  Royal 
Irish  Academy,  Professor  of  Natural  Philosophy  to 
the  Royal  Dublin  Society,  and  of  Chemistry  to  the 
Apothecaries' Hall  of  Ireland.     Dublin:  1844.     -133 


CONTENTS. 


VII. — The  Dark  Ages.  A  series  of  Essays,  intended  to 
illustrate  the  state  of  Religion  and  Literature  in 
the  ninth,  tenth,  eleventh,  and  twelfth  centuries. 
By  the  Rev.  S.  R.  Maitland,  F.R.S.  and  F.S.A., 
&c.  &c.     London  :  1844.  -  -  -  159 

VIII. — "  Opinions  delivered  by  the  Judges  on  the  Questions 
of  Law  propounded  to  them  in  the  Case  of  O'Con- 
nell  V.  the  Queen ;  Writs  of  Error,  ordered  to  be 
printed  the  2nd  Sept.  1844."    London  :  1844.      -  198 

IX. — Correspondence  of  the  Right  Honourable  Edmund 
Burke,  between  the  year  1774  and  the  period  of 
his  decease  in  1797.  Edited  by  Charles  William, 
Earl  Fitzwilliam,  and  Lieutenant  -  General  Sir" 
Charles  Bourke,  K.C.B.  4  vols.  8vo.  London  : 
1844.       -  -  -  -  -  -  212 

X. — The  Anglican  Church  the  Creature  and  Slave  of  thg 
State  ;  in  a  series  of  Lectures  delivered  before  the 
Academy  of  the  Catholic  Religion  (Dublin).  By 
the  Rev.  P.  Cooper,  of  the  Church  of  the  Con- 
ception, Dublin.     London :  1844.  -  -  236 

XL— 1.  A  Letter  to  the  Very  Rev.  G.  Chandler,  D.C.L., 
Dean  of  Chichester,  &c.,  containing  some  Remarks 
on  his  Sermon  preached  in  the  Cathedral  Church 
of  Chichester  on  Sunday,  October  15,  1843,  "on 
the  occasion  of  publicly  receiving  into  the  Church 
a  Convert  from  the  Church  of  Rome."  By  the 
Rev.  M.  A.  Tierney,  F.  R.  S.,  F.  S.  A.  London  : 
1844. 
2.  A  Narrative  of  Iniquities  and  Barbarities  practised 
at  Rome  in  the  Nineteenth  Century.  By  Raffaelle 
Ciocci,  formerly  a  Benedictine  and  Cistercian  Monk, 
Student  and  Hon.  Librarian  of  the  Papal  College 
of  San  Bernardo  alle  Terme  Diocleziane  in  Rome. 
Second  Edition.     London:  1844.  -  -252 

Notices  of  Books     -  -  -  -  - 

Note  to  Article  I.  No.  XXXH. 


CONTENTS 

OF 

No.  XXXIV. 


ART.  PAGE 

I. — Vie  de  Ranee  par  M.  le  Vicomte  de  Chateaubriand. 

Paris:  1844. 297 

II. — Narrative  of  the  Texan  Santa  Fe  Expedition,  &c.     By 

George  Wilkins  Kendal.     London:  1844.      -         -335 

III. — 1.  The  Neighbours;  a  Story  of  Every-day  Life.  By 
Frederika  Bremer.  Translated  from  the  Swedish 
by  Mary  Howitt,  2  vols.  8vo.     London:  1843. 

2.  The  Home;  or,  Family  Cares  and  Family  Joys. 
By  Frederika  Bremer.    Translated  by  Mary  Howitt, 

2  vols.  8vo.     London:  1843. 

3.  The  President's  Daughters,  including  Nina.  By 
Frederika   Bremer.     Translated  by  Mary  Howitt, 

3  vols.  8vo.     London:  1843. 

4.  The  Diary,  and  Strife  and  Peace.  By  Frederika 
Bremer.  Translated  by  Mary  Howitt.  London : 
1844. 

5.  The  H Family.     By  Frederika  Bremer. 

Translated  from  the  Swedish.     London:  1844. 

6.  The  Bridesmaid.  By  Frederika  Bremer.  London : 
1844. 

7.  The  Twins,  and  other  Tales.  By  Frederika  Bremer. 
London:  1844. 351 

IV. — Considerations  sur  les  Ordres  Religieux,  addressees  aux 
Amis  des  Sciences.  Par  le  Baron  A.  Cauchy,  Mem- 
bre  de  1' Academic  des  Sciences  de  Paris,  de  la  So- 
ciety Italienne,  de  la  Society  Royale  de  Londres,  des  . 
Academies  de  Berlin,  de  St.  Petersbourg,  de  Prague, 
'  de  Stockholm,  de  Gottingue,  de  la  Soci^te  Am§ri- 
caine,  &c.  &c.    Paris:  1844.         -        .        _        -376 


CONTENTS. 

ART.  PAGE 

V. — Gesammelte  Schriften  des  Verfassers  der  Ostereier  Chris- 
toph  von  Schmid.  (The  collected  works  of  Chris- 
topher von  Schmid,  author  of  the  Easter  Eggs,) 
15vols.  12mo.     Augsburg:  1842-3.     -        -        -392 

Vl. — The  Works  of  Edmund  Spenser.     London :  Routledge, 

1844. 415 

VII.— Tracts  for  the  Last  Days.     London:  Painter.  1843.     -  447 

VIII. — 1.  Rogeri  de  Wendovcr  Chronica,  sive  Flores  Ilistoria- 
rura.  Nunc  primum  edidit  H.  0.  Coxe,  M.A. 
Printed  by  the  Royal  Historical  Society.  London  : 
1841-1842. 
2.  Monkish  Historians.  Royal  Historical  Society. 
Second  Series  of  Monkish. Historians.  Shortly  will 
be  published,  Matthew  of  Paris,  &c.  Prospectus  of 
the  Royal  Historical  Society.        -         .         _         _  487 

IX. — The  Star  of  Attcghei,  The  Vision  of  Schwartz,  and 

other  Poems.     By  Frances  Brown.     London:  1844.  617 

X.— The  Chimes:  a  Goblin  Story.     By  Charles  Dickens.   -560 


THE 

DUBLIN  REVIEW. 

SEPTEMBER   1844. 


Art.  T. — Ireland  and  its  Bulers,  since  1829.    Parts  I  and  II. 
London:  1843-4.* 

NO  doubt  these  volumes  have  furnished  abundant  enter- 
tainment to  that  class  of  readers  whose  opinions  co- 
incide with  those  of  the  author.  The  work  consists  chiefly 
of  a  series  of  sketches  and  narratives,  selected  and  executed 
with  considerable  dramatic  skill.  The  great  Daniel,  the 
Repeal,  Long  Jack  Doherty,  Lords  Stanley,  Anglesey,  Wel- 
lesley,  and  Normanby,  Fergus  O'Connor,  the  Catholic  priests, 
Maynooth  College,  Charles  Kendal  Bushe,  Baron  Smith, 
Mr.  Sheil,  the  Irish  Protestant  establishment,  with  many 
other  interesting  men  and  things,  are  passed  in  review  before 
us.     These  are  topics  which  the  world  cares  to  hear  about. 

The  style,  too,  as  well  as  the  subject,  has  its  attractions. 
Smart,  flippant,  and  sometimes  picturesque ;  by  no  means 
remarkable  for  grammatical  accuracy,  and  still  less  for  purity 
or  propriety  of  expression,  there  is  little  in  it  to  oifend  the 
taste  of  the  mob  of  readers  ;  and  minds  whose  sphere  of 
enjoyment  extends  not  beyond  the  last  new  novel  or  monthly 
magazine,  will  find  their  ordinary  food  of  excitement  in  the 
pages  of  Ireland  and  its  Rulers. 

With  this  work,  therefore,  as  a  piece  of  pleasant  reading, 
we  are  very  well  satisfied.  It  costs  little  more  attention  in 
the  perusal  than  Martm  Chuzzlewit  or  Windsor  Castle,  and 
forces  the  mind  into  a  train  of  thought,  no  farther  than 
would  the  bare  mention  of  the  subjects  of  which  it  treats. 
Pointed  phrases,  amusing  descriptions  of  character,  bits  of 
transcendental  philosophy,  dovetailings  of  fiction  and  fact 

*  It  may  be  right  to  state  that  this  article  was  intended  for  insertion  in  our 
preceding  number,  and  that  part  of  it  had  actually  been  printed  before  our  last 
publication. 

VOL.  XVIT. NO.  XXXIII.  1 


2  Ireland  and  its  Bulers :  [Sept. 

together,  Boswellian  reflections  upon  momentous  subjects, — 
all,  in  short,  that  make  up  the  general  features  of  a  third- 
rate  historical  romance,  compose  its  matter  and  form.  We 
have  no  right  to  quarrel  with  a  writer,  whose  object  is  merely 
to  please,  for  choosing,  or  colouring,  or  inventing  the  inci- 
dents of  his  story,  so  as  most  effectually  to  strike  the  imagi- 
nation and  chain  the  attention.  He  deals  not  so  much  in 
the  true  as  in  the  plausible  ;  and,  if  he  fails,  his  failure  will 
be  owing  rather  to  violations  of  probability,  than  of  the  laws 
of  historical  composition  or  of  exact  reasoning.  The  canons 
of  criticism  by  which  the  merits  of  mere  works  of  fiction  are  to 
be  tried,  are  numerous  and  severe  enough  :  but  the  poet,  or 
wit,  or  story-teller,  who  conforms  to  them,  and  to  them  only, 
has  succeeded. 

Far  different,  however,  are  the  principles  for  testing  the 
real  value  of  a  work  which  proposes  to  treat  seriously  most 
serious  questions ;  to  review  great  historical  events,  to  sketch 
eminent  historical  characters,  in  which  millions  of  fellow- 
beings  now  living  take  an  absorbing  and  personal  interest ; 
to  discuss  points  of  political  philosophy,  on  the  true  solution 
of  which  the  welfare  of  a  kingdom  depends.  There  is  nothing 
which  men  may  not  make,  as  there  is  nothing  which  men 
have  not  made,  a  subject  of  pastime,  of  epigram,  of  declama- 
tion. ~  There  are,  however,  some  subjects,  and  these  apper- 
taining to  affairs  of  this  world,  which  it  is  not  lawful  to 
approach  inconsiderately,  or  to  treat  lightly,  even  where  the 
purpose  is  avowed  ;  and,  of  course,  still  less,  where  there  is  a 
profession  of  seriousness  and  impartiality. 

As  a  work  of  amusement,  then,  we  have,  as  we  have  said, 
no  fault  to  find  with  Ireland  and  Rulers  ;  but  to  the  rank  of  a 
thoughtful,  impartial  production,— of  a  production,  the  ac- 
curacy of  whose  statements,  the  justness  of  whose  views,  the 
solidity  of  whose  reasoning  may  be  relied  upon,  we  cannot 
admit  its  claims.  We  have  perused  it  with  great  attention, 
and  with  a  disposition  rather  to  find  beauties  than  faults. 
We  have  perused  it  with  that  tendency  to  favour,  which  an 
Irish  Catholic  is  apt  to  feel  in  reading  any  work  which  has 
now  and  then  a  kind  word  of  his  country  and  his  creed,  and 
of  the  men  who  adorn  and  defend  both  or  either  of  them. — 
So  much  have  we  been  used  only  to  the  language  of  raving 
bigotry,  of  scorn  and  vituperation  from  popular  Protestant 
writers.*     But  the  time,  we  trust,  is  come,  when  a  little  mix- 

♦  In  writing  the  above  we  supposed  the  author  of  the  work  before  us  to  be  a 


1844.]  O'^Connell  and  the  People.  S 

ture  of  truth  will  not  be  allowed  to  give  currency  to  a  whole 
mass  of  error  ;  when  we  are  to  distinguish  justice  from  injus- 
tice, and  give  to  each  its  proper  appellation,  even  when  com- 
ing both  from  the  same  quarter;  when  we  are  not  to  thank  a 
man  for  spitting  in  our  faces,  merely  because  he  does  not  also 
knock  us  down  and  trample  u^  under  his  feet.  We  are  for 
the  truth  and  nothing  but  the  truth.  The  work  under  review 
is,  however,  rather  a  favourable  specimen  of  the  class  to  which 
it  belongs ;  but  that  class  comprises  nearly  the  whole  body  of 
modern  EnofHsh  literature.  The  universal  custom  of  viewing 
deep  and  serious  subjects  with  a  laughing  and  half-shut  eyo, 
of  copying  instead  of  examining,  of  substituting  wit  for  argu- 
ment, of  looking  over  instead  of  into,  the  misrepresentations, 
the  slanders,  the  monstrous  lies  on  which  the  reformation  was 
in  part  based,  and  by  which  it  has  been  up  to  this  very  day, 
and  is  at  this  very  day,  supported  in  part,  has  infected,  in  a 
more  or  less  malignant  form,  the  whole  of  our  literature 
through  all  its  departments.  We  can  hardly  trust  a  single 
popular  book  in  our  language  on  any  subject  out  of  the  exact 
sciences.  We  cannot  depend  upon  our  biographies,  our  his- 
tories, our  geographies,  our  books  of  travel,  our  books  of  phi- 
losophy. "  The  trail  of  the  serpent  is  over  them  all.""  What 
is  worse,  a  veiy  considerable  number  of  so-called  Catholic 
writers  have  caught  the  spirit  of  the  literature  in  which  they 
have  been  trained  up.  But  of  this  we  have  spoken  on  former 
occasions,  and  we  shall  have  more  suitable  places  for  speak- 
ing hereafter. 

Ireland  and  its  Rulers  is,  as  may  be  inferred  from  the  cha- 
racter we  have  just  given  of  the  class  to  which  it  belongs,  a 
compound  of  truth  and  falsehood,  of  prejudice  and  imparti- 
ality, of  sophistry  and  fair  reasoning.  Its  merits  gratify  the 
taste,  and  lie  on  the  surface  ;  its  faults  offend  the  judgment, 
and  are  not  so  apparent.  Every  one  knows  the  effect  of  a 
good  joke  or  smart  saying  in  helping  out  a  lame  argument, 
or  helping  over  a  good  one.  Voltaire''s  jesting  account  of 
the  marine  deposits  found  on  the  summits  of  the  Pyrenees 
was  swallowed  by  ten  thousand  feather  heads,  who  could  not 
understand  the  most  solid  proofs  of  De  Luc  or  Guenee.  A 
nickname  or  an  epigram  has  perverted  in  many  mind's  the 

Protestant.  Indeed,  in  reading  the  work  it  never  occurred  to  us  to  suppose 
anything  else.  We  have,  however,  since  learned,  from  the  best  authority,  that 
he  was  a  Catholic,  and  that  his  relatives  still  are  devout  and  edifying  Catholics. 
Of  course  the  opinions  of  such  a  writer  against  the  Catholic  priests  and  the 
Catholic  religion,  are  entitled  to  great  respect !    But  of  this  more  hereafter. 


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4  Ireland  and  its  Rulers :  [Sept. 

light  of  revealed  truth  :  no  wonder  that  similar  tricks  should 
be  used  successfully  to  pervert  truths  of  a  lower  order.  Thus, 
in  the  present  work,  many  undeniable  and  favourable  facts, 
and  many  just  observations,  are  stated  regarding  the  Irish 
Church,  the  Irish  priesthood,  the  Irish  people,  regarding 
O'Connell,  the  grievances  of  the  country  and  the  true  reme- 
dies of  these  grievances.  But  then  all  those  fine  things,  some- 
times finely  expressed,  are  so  mingled  with  mis-statements, 
slanders,  mischievous  insinuations  and  sarcasms,  and  low 
buffoonery,  that  one  is  at  a  loss  to  know  when  the  writer  is  in 
earnest,  when  indulging  the  caprice  of  fancy,  how  much  is 
fact,  how  much  is  fiction ;  what  is  to  be  ascribed  to  his 
spleen,  what  to  his  ignorance,  what  to  his  impudence,  what  to 
his  vanity,  what  to  the  better  parts  of  his  head  and  heart. 
To  give  a  searching,  and  therefore,  detailed  commentary  on  a 
work  written  after  this  fashion,  and  embracing  so  many  and 
such  topics,  would  obviously  require  not  one  long  article  only, 
but  several.  We  must,  therefore,  confine  ourselves  to  a  few 
of  such  matters  as  appear  to  us  the  most  interesting  at  the 
moment.  We  shall  follow  the  order  of  the  work  itself,  and 
therefore  commence  with  O'Connell,  the  Alpha  and  Omega 
of  Irish  history,  for  the  last  twenty-five  years  ;  the  representa- 
tive of  her  virtues  and  her  genius  ;  her  statesman,  her  orator, 
her  liberator,  her  champion ;  the  monument  of  her  glory  and 
the  darling  of  her  affections. 

O'Connell  is  not,  of  course,  in  this  work  represented,  as  he 
used  to  be  by  his  assailants, — a  very  incarnation  of  evil,  a 
vampire,  a  noonday  devil,  a  roaring  lion  going  about  seek- 
ing whom  to  devour.  The  day  for  such  a  tone  is  passing. 
Men  have  become  tired  of  spitting  at  the  sun,  or  of  paying 
and  applauding  those  who  did.  The  plan  now  is  to  mingle 
falsehood  and  truth,  censure  and  praise ;  to  admonish  as  a 
friend,  that  you  may  slander  as  an  enemy.  Nobody  at 
present,  out  of  an  Irish  court  of  justice,  believes  that  O'Con- 
nell is  really  anxious  to  get  up  a  rebellion,  or  that  the  Pro- 
paganda is  at  the  bottom  of  the  repeal  agitation.  No,  no ; 
he  has  been  from  time  to  time  exposed  to  the  gaze  of  the 
English  people,  and  they  have  heard  his  voice  frequently  in 
parliament  and  out  of  it.  They  have  found  that  he  is  a  man 
born  of  a  woman,  like  one  of  themselves  ;  that  he  has  neither 
iron  talons  nor  forked  tongue ;  and  though  they  are  ready 
enough  to  believe  without  evidence,  they  are  not  a  people  to 
believe  against  the  testimony  of  their  own  senses. 

The  impression  produced  upon  the  mind  of  a  person  who 


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had  never  heard  of  O'Connell  before,  by  the  work  before  us, 
would  be  that  he  is  a  man  of  very  ordinary  genius  as  an 
orator  or  a  statesman,  but  of  uncommon  sagacity,  and  of 
considerable  practical  talent;  who  in  times  and  circumstances 
extremely  favourable  to  his  purposes,  has  raised  himself  to 
the  eminent  position  which  he  holds,  by  perseverance,  by 
always  flattering  the  prejudices  and  passions  of  an  excitable 
people,  whom  he  knew  thoroughly  and  practised  upon  un- 
scrupulously. The  name  of  the  Liberator  is  introduced,  and 
his  actions  and  motives  commented  upon,  in  different  parts 
of  the  work  ;  indeed,  they  make  the  strong  point  of  the  first 
volume.  We  speak  of  the  notion  of  the  man  which  all  these 
comments  taken  together  would,  in  our  judgment,  be  likely 
to  convey  to  such  a  reader  as  we  have  supposed.  This  sort 
of  meaning  which  results  from  the  comparison  of  different 
passages  viewed  as  a  whole,  may  be,  we  are  well  aware,  often 
made  a  matter  of  dispute,  like  a  question  of  taste  or  feeling; 
and  is  of  course — much  more  than  the  drift  of  a  single  con- 
nected passage — liable  to  be  coloured  by  previous  knowledge 
of  the  subject,  or  preconceived  prejudices  in  favour  of  the 
writer  or  against  him.  As  it  would  occupy  too  much  space, 
and  task  our  readers'  patience  too  far,  to  cite  together  all 
the  passages  to  which  we  refer,  we  have  only  to  say  that  we 
have  formed  our  estimate  impartially. 

It  is  said  that  one  of  the  chief  means  by  which  O'Connell 
has  acquired  his  power  and  preserves  it,  is  by  flattering  the 
people's  prejudices,  by  inflaming  their  passions,  by  unmea- 
sured praise  poured  out  upon  whatever  are  the  objects  of 
their  love,  and  unmeasured  abuse  poured  out  upon  the  objects 
of  their  hatred.  Our  caricature-monger  is  not  the  first,  and 
of  course  will  not  be  the  last,  to  advance  such  a  statement. 
The  charge — if  it  be  a  charge — is  one  which  has  been  made 
by  the  slaves  of  despotism,  and  the  slaves  of  spleen,  against 
every  popular  leader,  whether  he  may  have  been  an  honest 
patriot  like  O'Connell,  or  a  trafl&cker  in  public  discontent 
like  Wilkes,   Let  us  examine  it  in  reference  to  the  Liberator. 

O'Connell  has  always  humoured  the  prejudices  of  the 
people.  Well,  let  us  grant  this  for  a  moment.  If  the  pre- 
judices of  the  people  are  just  prejudices,  if  the  strengthening 
of  them  be  a  means  to  accomplish  the  freedom  and  hap- 
piness of  the  people,  why  not  humour  them,  and  strengthen 
them,  and  keep  them  alive  ?  The  prejudice  which  the  people 
have  against  perjury  or  theft  is  a  just  prejudice.  Will  any 
one  dare  to  say  that  it  is  not  meritorious  in  the  eyes  of  God 


6  Ireland  and  its  Rulers :  [Sept. 

and  man  to  humour  this  prejudice  ?  The  prejudice  which 
the  Catholic  people  have  against  a  young  man  keepmg  a 
mistress  is  a  just  prejudice,  although  our  cockney  moralist 
would  seem  to  think  otherwise,  from  his  giving  the  denuncia- 
tion of  this  crime  by  priests,  as  an  example  of  what  he  calls 
their  "  fanatical  austerity."*  Whoever  strengthens  this 
prejudice  is  so  far  a  good  Christian  and  the  best  of  patriots. 
There  is  a  prejudice  of  the  people  against  packed  juries, 
against  unjust  judges,  against  bribery,  against  grinding  op- 
pression of  the  poor,  against  turning  them  hungry  and  naked 
out  of  house  and  home,  against  wholesale  robbery,  against 
iniquitous  government.  Are  not  these  just  prejudices  2  Is 
not  perjury  in  a  scoundrel  sitting  in  a  jury-box  a  crime 
against  God's  eternal  law,  as  well  as  in  the  same  man  in  the 
affairs  of  private  life  ?  Is  not  oppression  of  the  poor  a  sin 
that  '*  cries  to  heaven  for  vengeance"  as  well  in  a  landlord 
as  in  a  surly  farmer?  Is  not  injustice  in  a  minister  of 
justice  a  crime,  as  well  as  in  a  man  who  is  no  minister  of  any 
kind  ?  We  know  very  well  that  the  sins  of  an  individual, 
which  do  not  injure  society,  ordinarily  ought  not  to  be  pub- 
lished to  the  world.  We  know  that  every  fault  of  those  who 
are  placed  in  authority  is  not  to  be  paraded  before  the  eyes 
of  men.  But  when  injustice  and  oppression  are  worked  into 
a  system  having  extension  and  stability,  and  when  millions 
groan  under  the  weight  of  other  men''s  iniquities,  and  when 
the  ordinary  channels  of  redress,  or  even  remonstrance,  are 
closed  up,  and  publication  is  the  only  means  of  redress  left, 
then  we  know  of  no  law  which  compels  us  to  pay  homage  to 
crime,  to  abjure  the  decalogue,  to  call  vice  virtue  and  virtue 
vice ;  we  know  no  law  or  counsel  to  prevent  a  man  like 
O'Connell  from  inspiring  a  hatred — or  rather  from  giving 
loud  expression  to  a  hatred  already  inspired — against  enor- 
mities which  are  hated  by  God  and  man.  O'Connell 
humours  the  prejudices  of  the  people  !  But  did  not  St. 
Paul  create  a  new  prejudice  among  the  people  when  he  de- 
nounced idolatry  and  fornication  ?     Were  not  the  Popes  of 

*  "  So  far  from  being  lax  in  their  morals,  the  priests  are  more  liable  to  the 
charge  of  fanatical  austerity.  For  example,  it  is  a  practice  in  country  parishes 
to  denounce  from  the  altar  a  young  man  who  has  a  mistress,"  &c. — vol.  i.  p.  277. 
This  practice  is  by  no  means  so  arbitrary  or  so  universal  as  is  here  insinuated. 
It  is,  of  course,  like  every  other  mode  of  ecclesiastical  punishment,  regulated  by 
considerations  of  prudence.  In  most,  probably  in  all  of  the  dioceses  of  Ireland, 
it  is  exprewly  prohibited  to  any  priest  to  denounce  even  scandalous  and  notorious 
sinners  from  the  altar,  wUhout  the  express  kave  of  the  bishop  or  vicar-general  in  every 
ease. 


1844.]  O'Connell  and  the  People.  7 

the  middle  age  humouring  the  prejudices  of  the  people,  when 
they  interposed  the  authority  with  which  they  were  then 
vested,  between  the  oppressor  and  the  oppressed,  between 
the  fierce  and  cruel  lords  and  their  serfs  ?  Did  not  the  men 
who  in  every  age  succeeded  in  resisting  despotism  owe  their 
success  to  the  excited  prejudices,  the  just  prejudices  of  the 
people  \  The  question  ought  not  to  be  whether  O'Connell 
humours  the  prejudices  of  the  people,  but  whether  these 
prejudices  are  just ;  and  that  they  are  just,  as  far  as  he  has 
gone  with  them  or  created  them,  will  the  author  of  '  Ireland 
and  her  Rulers''  dare  to  deny  ? 

O'Connell  has  made  the  people's  prejudices  his  own,  be- 
cause these  prejudices  were  in  favour  of  virtue  and  justice 
and  rational  freedom.  He  has  gone  with  the  people,  and  the 
people  have  gone  with  him,  and  both  have  gone  upon  a  right 
path.  He  has  eulogized  the  genius  and  the  dispositions  of 
the  people,  because  they  are  a  people  full  of  genius  and  of 
every  generous  quality  of  the  heart ;  and  a  feeling  of  self- 
respect  was  among  the  things  which  they  wanted,  as  it 
assuredly  is  among  the  means  to  enable  them  to  work  out 
their  regeneration.  He  has  described  in  thrilling  words  the 
wrongs  which  they  suffered  and  still  suffer ;  because,  as  a 
man  born  blind  knows  not  what  it  is  to  see  the  light  of 
heaven,  so  a  nation  that  has  never  tasted  the  blessings  of  a 
paternal  government,  has  not,  until  taught,  a  just  idea  of  its 
own  degraded  state.  He  who  is  reduced  to  slavery  feels  the 
weight  of  his  chains  a  hundredfold  more  than  he  who  was  a 
bondman  from  his  birth.  O'Connell  has  often  described  the 
beauties  of  green  Erin.  But  it  is  a  lovely  land,  and  the 
theme  is  one  to  fill  the  heart  with  emotions  that  quicken 
into  resolves,  and  resolves  that  quicken  into  deeds.  God  did 
not  intend  that  man  should  be  a  creature  of  mere  ratiocina- 
tion, any  more  than  he  meant  him  to  be  a  creature  of  mere 
impulse.  He  gave  him  a  soul  that  feels  as  well  as  thinks ; 
and  the  very  revelation  he  has  imparted  is  formed  as  well  by 
its  influence  to  captivate  our  feelings,  as  by  its  evidences  to 
captivate  our  reason.  O'Connell  appeals  to  the  people's  feel- 
ings and  to  their  prejudices  :  if  he  did  not,  he  never  would 
have  rent  the  people's  chains  asunder,  nor  bent — for  he  has 
yet  to  break — the  rod  of  their  oppressor's  power. 

But  is  it  true  that  he  has  never  opposed  popular  prejudice, 
where  he  believed  that  prejudice  to  be  in  favour  of  what  was 
politically  or  morally  wrong  ?  We  have  no  desire  to  invest 
him  with  impeccability  or  infallibility.     That  he  has  com- 


8  Ireland  and  its  Bulers :  [Sept. 

mitted  mistakes,  and  that  all  his  words  and  actions  would 
not  pass  muster  in  a  process  of  canonization,  with  the  devil  s 
nicknamed  attorney-general  in  Rome,  any  more  than  with  the 
deviFs  real  attorney-general  elsewhere,  we  suppose  no  one  will 
suspect  us  of  doubting.  But  we  shall  state  this  proposition— 
that  of  all  the  popular  leaders,  of  whom  history  or  men's  me- 
mory has  preserved  a  sufficient  record,  and  who  have  had,  like 
him,  to  combat  against  domestic  tyranny,  and  whose  whole 
influence  and  power  rested  upon  popular  opinion,  not  one,  not 
even  one  can  be  found,  who  preserved  such  popularity,  as  he 
has  preserved,  so  long  or  half  so  long  or  a  quarter  so  long,  and 
who  was  less  the  creature  of  the  people's  caprice,  and  who  so 
uniformly  resisted  popular  prejudice,  when  he  believed  him- 
self right  in  resisting  it.  This  is  our  proposition.  We  might 
put  it  in  a  much  stronger  form,  but  we  prefer  to  say  nothing 
that  is  not  only  not  provable  but  that  is  not  easily  provable ; 
and,  as  the  proposition  lies,  we  defy  the  author  of  Ireland 
and  its  Bulers  to  disprove  it,  we  defy  the  most  learned  his- 
torian of  the  Tory  party  or  of  the  Whig  party  or  of  any 
other  party  to  disprove  it.  Let  the  ancient  or  the  medieval 
or  the  modern  history  of  Greece,  or  of  Rome  or  of  England, 
or  of  any  other  country,  which  has  given  birth  to  patriotic 
men  who  resisted  oppression  and  overcame  it,  be  ransacked ; 
and  no  name  can  be  found  like  this  which  sheds  such  a  sur- 
passing glory  over  the  dreary  records  of  our  own  land. 

O'Connell  has  sometimes  compared  himself  to  the  straw 
which  floats  on  the  mountain  torrent,  and  only  shews  the 
force  and  direction  of  the  stream.  This  may  come  very  well 
from  his  own  lips,  but  the  muse  of  history  will  paint  him  in  a 
far  difi'erent  relation,  and,  from  the  groundwork  of  his  own 
metaphor,  will  present  a  far  different  picture.  She  will 
represent  him  as  the  giant — for  monster  images  associated 
with  his  name  are  now  familiar — who  found  popular  opinion 
only  as  a  tiny  current,  broken  into  a  thousand  dribbling 
streamlets,  and  brawling  uselessly  down  the  hill's  side,  and 
who,  with  his  own  hands,  hewed  for  it  a  channel  broad  and 
deep,  wherein  its  scattered  waters  are  gathered  together  and 
roll  on  with  increasing  volume,  calm,  majestic,  and  irre- 
sistible. 

We  have  granted  for  a  moment  that  O'Connell  has  always 
gone  with  popular  opinion  and  prejudice.  But  what  we  have 
conceded  in  one  sense  and  for  argument's  sake,  we  must  now 
deny  in  another  sense  and  for  truth's  sake.  We  have  granted 
that  he  has  gone  with  prejudice — when  it  was  right :  we 


1844.]  0'' Connell  and  tJie  People.  9 

deny  that  he  has  gone  Avith  it,  when  it  was  wi'ong.  To  bear 
us  out  in  our  denial  we  need  only  point  to  a  few  notorious 
facts  that  have  occurred  within  or  near  our  own  recollection  ; 
that  have  occurred  since  the  passing  of  the  Emancipation  bill, 
that  is,  since  the  period  when  he  became  emphatically  and  for 
ever  the  Man  of  the  People,  and  since  when,  to  carry  out  his 
views,  he  has  needed  more  than  ever  to  keep  the  popular  mind 
in  a  state  of  activity,  and  to  keep  it  with  him.  For  before 
that  era  his  cause  was  one  which  to  excite  men  required  no 
aid  of  artifice ;  it  was  one  which  numbered  among  its  warmest 
supporters  whole  masses  of  men,  who,  beyond  this  single  case, 
had  little  sympathy  with  the  people,  and  were  decidedly  op- 
posed to  any  further  extension  of  popular  rights  and  privilegs. 
Whereas  in  his  great  movements  since  then,  his  whole  or 
almost  his  whole  support  was  from  the  people.  With  them 
alone  he  has  been  strong :  without  them  he  would  have  been 
nothing.  Their  breath  is  the  life  of  his  political  power.  See 
then  how  since  that  period  he  has  shaped  his  course. 

We  well  remember  the  stand  which  he  made  against  the 
abominable  system  of  combination  among  the  trades  six  or 
seven  years  ago.  Was  this  humouring  popular  prejudice! 
We  were  ourselves  present  at  the  Corn  Exchange,  when  he 
there  first  denounced,  in  uncompromising  terms,  that  system 
which  often  led  to  scenes  of  bloodshed,  and  always  to  in- 
justice. We  were  present  afterwards,  when,  in  the  same 
place,  renewing  his  attacks,  with  increased  energy,  he  was 
clamorously  and  fiercely  assailed  with  the  most  opprobrious 
epithets  from  all  sides  of  the  room.  Neither  the  justice  of 
his  cause,  nor  the  manifest  honesty  of  his  motives,  nor  the 
recollections  connected  with  his  name  and  with  the  spot  on 
which  he  stood,  could  protect  him  from  insult.  We  were 
also  present  at  the  meeting  afterwards  convened  by  the  lord 
mayor  of  Dublin,  in  the  Eoyal  Exchange,  and  at  which  his 
lordship  presided.  We  remember  the  scene  well ;  the 
image  of  it  can  never  be  effaced  from  our  memory.  We  saw, 
when  O'Connell  rose  to  address  the  meeting,  a  hundred  faces 
swollen  with  rage,  and  we  heard  the  groans  and  hisses  in 
which  even  his  strong  voice  was  drowned.  Then,  heaving 
his  huge  frame  upon  the  table  at  which  the  chairman  sat, 
and,  overtopping  the  multitude,  he  concentrated  all  his  ener- 
gies of  voice  and  manner  to  make  himself  heard.  And  for  a 
moment  he  was  heard.  For  a  moment  the  assembly  stood 
abashed  and  awed  by  his  dauntless  demeanour.  After  a 
few  seconds  the  clamour  recommenced  and  increased,  the 
groans  and  hisses  became  louder,  the  looks  of  the  people 


10  Ireland  and  its  Muki's :  [Sept. 

more  menacing.  There  were  two  young  Catholic  priests 
present  on  that  sad  occasion,  and  one  of  them  succeeded  in 
pacifying  ono  or  two  of  the  disturbers  in  a  corner  of  the 
room,  who  said,  "  We  will  be  silent  for  your  sake,  but  not 
for  O'Connell's."  It  moved  us  almost  to  tears  to  witness  in 
these  little  instances,  the  influence  (for  such  it  was)  of  the 
Catholic  feeling  over  the  Catholic  heart,  even  in  its  most 
ungovernable  mood — the  influence  over  the  people  of  the 
priest  of  the  people.  The  history  of  the  Church,  the  history 
of  the  Irish  Church  is  full  of  like  examples  on  an  infinitely 
grander  scale.  But  wo  are  describing  the  scene  in  the 
lloyal  Exchange.  It  was  manifestly  impossible  for  the 
business  of  the  meeting  to  proceed.  O'Connell  could  not 
obtain  a  hearing  even  for  a  moment.  Each  effort  on  his 
part  was  met  with  increased  efforts  on  the  part  of  his 
assailants.  The  lord  mayor  sat  very  quiet — perhaps  it  was 
his  duty  to  do  so.  The  sheriff  looked  on  with  apparent 
calmness  :  there  was  even  a  smile  of  heartfelt  satisfaction 
visible  on  his  features.  But  this  was  in  the  time  of  the  old 
rotten  corporation.  One  person,  whose  name  we  remember 
well,  under  the  very  nose  of  the  chairman,  confronted 
O'Connell,  and,  with  a  demoniacal  grin,  snapped  his  fingers 
in  the  very  face  of  the  Liberator,  and  mimicked  his  manner 
with  all  the  grimaces  of  an  untaught  buffoon,  and  especially 
the  peculiar  intonation  of  voice  with  which  he  pronounced 
"  the  trades  of  Dublin.""  Then  the  tumult  rose  to  its  highest 
pitch.  The  lord  mayor  stood  upon  his  feet,  the  sheriff 
waved  his  official  bonnet,  the  crowd  wedged  in  round  the 
Liberator,  the  voices  became  still;  a  tremendous  rush  was 
made  towards  the  door,  he  was  in  the  midst  of  the  fierce 
mass.  We  saw  him  borne  down  and  onward  by  it, — we 
heard  the  stifled  breath  of  violent  exertion, — the  colour  left 
our  cheeks, — a  dreadful  suspicion  passed  through  our  minds, — 
a  moment  or  two  of  agonized  suspense  was  passed, — and  wo 
heard  that  he  was  alive  in  the  street  below.  Here  he  was 
received  with  marks  of  disapprobation  from  an  immense 
multitude  who  were  assembled,  no  doubt,  for  the  purpose. 
We  do  not  recollect  to  have  heard  that  any  missiles  were 
flung  at  him.  But  he  was  conducted  home  in  the  midst  of  a 
strong  detachment  of  the  then  new  city  police — and  we  were 
told  that  not  a  single  cheer,  not  a  single  loud  voice  of  sym- 
pathy, greeted  him  on  the  way. 

And  this  is  the  man  who  always  humoured  the  prejudices, 
whether  right  or  wrong,  of  the  people ! 

But  this  was  not  the  end.     The  news  of  the  Royal  lux.- 


1844.]  O'Connell  and  the  People.  \\ 

change  meeting,  of  course,  went  abroad.  There  was  no 
deep,  loud,  long,  universal  burst  of  indignation  against  the 
perpetrators  of  the  black  deed.  Quite  otherwise.  We  were 
assured  upon  good  authority,  and  we  know  it  was  commonly 
reported,  that  there  were  many  parts  of  the  city — Church 
Street,  for  instance — where  he  could  not  have  appeared, 
without  imminent  danger  of  personal  violence.  We  know 
that  a  bitter  spirit  of  hostility  towards  him  pervaded  many 
of  that  class  of  the  people  who  had  been  always  before,  as  they 
are  once  more,  among  his  most  devoted  supporters.  We 
know,  moreover,  and  it  is  with  feelings  of  no  ordinary  delight 
we  mention  the  fact,  that  the  beautiful  and  timely  pastoral 
of  that  model  of  Christian  prelates,  the  Catholic  Archbishop 
of  Dublin,  addressed  to  the  Catholic  tradesmen  of  the  city, 
was  the  principal  cause  of  allaying  the  popular  indignation. 

Through  all  this  severe,  and  to  him  peculiarly  severe  trial, 
O'Connell  stood  firm,  and  braved  the  people's  anger  for  the 
people's  good.  Even  his  enemies  were  forced  to  applaud  his 
conduct  on  this  occasion,  however  grudgingly  and  coldly  they 
did  so — even  his  enemies  who  openly  rejoiced  in  his  apparent 
downfall,  and  who  would  have  gladly  awarded  him  the  crown 
of  martyrdom  for  sake  of  the  martyrdom  itself. 

Again,  the  English  Chartists  were  a  party  from  whose  co- 
operation O'Connell,  if  a  mere  popularity  hunter,  might 
expect  to  reap  great  advantages,  direct  and  indirect,  and 
whose  opposition,  at  least,  he  would  be  slow  to  provoke. 
They  came  not  across  his  path ;  the  great  mass  of  them  were 
Englishmen ;  the  ground  on  which  they  carried  on  their 
campaign  was  English  ;  the  cause  for  which  they  contended 
was  English.  Yet  not  only  did  he  stand  aloof  from  the  con- 
tamination of  their  society;  he  denounced  them;  he  assailed 
them ;  he  held  them  up  to  the  execration  of  his  countrymen. 
And  these  things  he  did  when  their  strength  would  have 
been  (for  the  time)  his  strength  ;  when  their  machinations 
were  embarrassing  the  power  he  was  trying  to  weaken  ;  when 
it  was  not  his  interest  to  array  against  himself  a  vast  combi- 
nation of  popular  talent,  of  deadly  animosity,  of  great 
physical  force.  Men  who  never  learned  in  O'Connell's  school 
of  politics  stood  confounded  at  seeing  him  not  only  casting 
away  so  powerful  an  auxiliary,  but  actually  converting  it  into 
a  hostile  power. 

A  mere  selfish  agitator, — nay,  many  an  honest  agitator, — 
would  have,  if  not  actually  made  common  cause  with  the 
Chartists,  at  least  avoided  every  topic  and  every  movement 


12  Ireland  and  iU  Rulers:  [Sept. 

that  might  bring  him  into  collision  with  them.  But  O'Con- 
nell  was  a  true  patriot,  and  therefore  preferred  his  country's 
real  good  to  the  glory  of  ruling  the  democracy  of  two  king- 
doms: he  was  a  sound  Catholic,  and  therefore  knew  that 
the  end  could  not  justify  the  means ;  he  was  a  wise  states- 
man, and  therefore  saw  that  honesty  is — as  it  has  turned  out 
to  be — the  best  policy. 

Again,  the  Irish  poor  law  was  certainly,  at  first,  a  popular 
measure.  We  do  not,  of  course,  mean  that  there  was  any 
universal  enthusiastic  feeling  in  its  favour,  such  as  there  is 
for  the  Repeal  of  the  Union,  for  instance.  Nevertheless,  it 
cannot  be  doubted  that  the  great  mass  of  the  clergy  and  the 
people  were  well  disposed  towards  it;  and  that  any  opposi- 
tion on  the  part  of  either  (if  we  may  speak  of  their  senti- 
ments on  such  matters  as  the  sentiments  of  distinct  bodies), 
was  partial  and  feeble,  and,  such  as  it  was,  we  believe  mainly 
attributable  to  the  influence  of  O'Connell's  name,  and  the 
conviction  which  his  opinion,  so  decidedly  formed  and  ex- 
pressed, would  naturally  produce.  Here  again  the  popular 
prejudice  was  wrong,  and  here  again  O'Connell  set  himself 
against  it  openly,  absolutely,  perseveringly.  He  declaimed, 
he  argued,  he  prophesied.  He  moved  a  few,  he  alarmed  a 
few,  he  convinced  a  few — ourselves  among  the  number.  He 
pulled  against  the  stream,  but,  though  he  ruffled  its  surface, 
he  did  not  change  its  direction.  Time  has,  it  is  true,  proved 
the  solidity  of  his  arguments,  and  converted  his  prophecies 
into  facts.  But  before  the  law  came  into  operation,  many  of 
his  best  friends,  many  who  were  avowed  Repealers  in  1832, 
and  Precursors  in  1837,  and  who  became  again  avowed  Re- 
pealers in  1843,  were  fretted  and  chagrined  at  what  appeared 
to  them  the  unreasonable  obstinacy  of  his  opposition.  Any 
other  man  than  O'Connell  would  have  made  himself  ridi- 
culous by  adopting  the  course  which  he  pursued.  Yet  he 
pursued  it  to  the  end.  Nor  did  his  ardour  abate  in  the 
smallest  degree,  when  he  saw,  at  length,  that  his  authority 
and  his  arguments  were  put  forward  in  vain  to  rouse  and 
combine  the  whole  country  against  the  measure. 

Yet  this  is  the  man  whose  whole  aim  is,  we  are  told,  to 
practise  upon  popular  delusions  for  his  own  base  purposes  ! 

Again,  the  crowning  glory  of  CConnell's  whole  career,  the 
great  achievement  which,  though  he  did  nothing  else,  or 
though  all  else  that  he  did  were  forgotten,  gives  to  his  name 
a  lustre  beside  which  the  renown  of  mighty  kings,  and  con- 
querors, and  statesmen,  and  popular  chiefs,  grows  dim,  is  the 


1844.]  G'Connell  mid  the  People.  1^ 

achievement  which  he  performed  in  spite  of  the  people's  pre- 
judice, in  spite  of  a  habit  which  the  misrule  of  centuries  had 
strengthened.  We  need  hardly  add  that  we  allude  to  the 
glorious  principle  of  peaceful,  legal,  moral,  and  yet  persever- 
ing— or  rather,  therefore^  persevering — agitation,  which  he 
has  not  only  preached,  but  made  us  to  believe, — not  only 
made  us  to  believe  but  to  practise,  not  only  to  practise  but 
to  embrace  as  a  habit  and  a  rule  for  ever.  For  this  he  has 
called  himself  an  apostle;  and  truly  never  did  the  work  of 
unconsecrated  hands  bear  upon  it  more  clearly  the  great 
mark  of  the  apostolic  labours,  "  ut  eatis  et  fructum  offeratis 
et  fructus  vester  maneat."  His  other  achievements  have 
been  great — more  dazzling  to  the  eye,  more  sounding  to  the 
ear,  more  captivating  to  the  imagination  ;  a  more  interesting 
theme  for  the  poet  to  sing,  for  the  historian  to  narrate,  for 
the  orator  to  point  to,  when  addressing  the  ardent  and 
young  of  future  days.  But  this  is  the  work  which  the  re- 
cording angel  shall  write  in  golden  letters  in  that  book  which 
man's  eye  shall  not  look  into  until  doomsday.  Oh,  it  was  a 
splendid  work  to  have  awakened  a  whole  nation  that  lay 
sleeping  as  if  dead — to  have  braved  successfully  the  greatest 
chieftain  of  the  greatest  empire  in  the  world — to  have  con- 
quered the  religious  prejudices,  the  national  prejudices,  the 
political  prejudices,  the  personal  prejudices  of  Englishmen,  and 
of  many  among  his  own  countrymen — to  have  emancipated 
the  Irish  Catholics,  whose  emancipation,  neither  the  fears 
of  the  dominant  party  during  the  ascendency  of  Napoleon, 
nor  the  solemn  pledge  given  or  implied  at  the  passing  of  the 
Union,  nor  the  progress  of  the  maxims  of  toleration,  nor  the 
advocacy  of  the  most  enlightened  men,  nor  the  eloquence  of 
Grattan  and  Plunket,  and  the  rest,  nor  the  growth  of  reli- 
gious indifferentism,  nor  the  claims  of  humanity,  or  policy,  or 
justice,  could  have  effected ; — to  have  acquired  in  the  great 
imperial  parliament,  on  hostile  ground,  in  the  decline  of  life, 
and  without  the  schooling  which  had  been  always  deemed 
necessary  for  success  on  such  a  theatre,  to  have  acquired  an 
influence  like  to  that  which  he  was  accustomed  to  wield  over 
his  own  millions — to  have  turned  out  one  ministry  and  kept 
in  another — to  have  made  proud  and  untameable  members 
of  the  high  nobility  of  England,  like  Lord  Stanley,  stagger, 
and  writhe,  and  bite  the  barbed  shafts  of  an  eloquence 
cradled  among  the  wilds  of  Kerry :  these  were,  indeed, 
mighty  works.  But  greater  far,  in  our  eyes,  was  the  infu- 
sion of  the  new  spirit  of  peace,  order,  virtue,  perseverance, 


14  Ireland  and  its  Rulers :  [Sept. 

into  the  mind  of  the  universal  people — the  breath  of  a  new 
life  breathed  into  the  whole  mass,  and  moulding  its  loose 
and  jarring  elements  into  moral  beauty  and  power.  There 
were,  it  is  true,  fine  materials  to  work  upon,  and  zealous 
co-operators  to  assist  him.  But  the  difficulties  to  be  over- 
come were  great  exceedingly,  and  such  ai)  would  have 
daunted  the  courage  and  defeated  the  labours  of  any  other. 
Now  that  the  work  is  so  far  accomplished,  its  merit  must 
be  completely  hidden  to  those  who  only  look  at  the  present. 
To  understand  the  greatness  of  the  change  that  has  been 
effected  we  must  carry  our  minds  back  not  only  to  the  be- 
ginning of  the  present  centurj%  or  the  close  of  the  last,  to 
the  days  of  Cromwell  the  accursed,  and,  farther  still,  to  the 
days  of  Saint  Laurence  CToole  and  Strongbow.  Through 
the  whole  of  that  long  and  dismal  period,  how  many  golden 
opportunities  presented  themselves  to  our  infatuated  fore- 
fathers of  recovering,  at  a  single  blow,  or  without  a  blow, 
their  complete  national  independence;  or,  after  that  had 
been  utterly  wrested  from  them,  of  at  least  securing  their 
l*ight8  as  subjects  of  the  English  crown !  How  often  did 
victory  hang  within  their  very  grasp,  like  the  ripe  fruit  that, 
to  be  plucked,  requires  but  the  stretching  out  of  the  hand  I 
These  are  melancholy  facts :  this  is  assuredly  no  flattering 
tale  to  those  among  us,  whose  principal  "  relief  from  the 
sense  of  present  humiliation  and  suffering  is  sought  in  dreams 
of  former  glory."  Nevertheless  it  is  the  truth :  we  cannot 
deny  it,  and  it  is  useless  to  conceal  it  from  ourselves.  What 
is  to  our  purpose  is  to  know  the  causes  that  led  to  such 
results — 

"  How  hands  so  vile 
Could  conquer  hearts  so  brave" — 

and  these  causes  are  as  plain  on  the  surface  of  our  history 
as  the  results  themselves.  Of  course  there  was  perjury,  and 
deception,  and  diplomatic  skill,  and  military  skill,  and  viola- 
tions of  treaties,  and  unspeakable  cruelties  on  the  "  other 
side.*"  Against  these  were  chivalry,  and  valour,  and  genius. 
But  of  what  avail  were  chivalry,  and  valour,  and  genius,  to 
our  fathers,  while  their  councils  were  divided,  and  their 
power  divided — while  their  efforts  were  rashly  planned  and 
rashly  made — while,  after  having  lifted  the  weapons  against 
the  oppressor  that  might  have  smitten  him  to  the  earth, 
they  turned  them  against  each  other,  and  plunged  them  in 
each  other's  bosoms — while  they  drew  the  sword  in  the  day 


1844.]  0''Connell  and  the  People.  15 

of  their  weakneiss,  and  sheathed  it  in  the  day  of  their 
strength — while  they  trusted  whom  they  had  not  tried,  and 
laughed  at  councils  that  never  deceived  them — while  they 
suffered  themselves  to  be  wheedled  and  cajoled  when  they 
could  have  dictated  terms,  and  to  be  excited  and  goaded  to 
violence  when  their  power  was  clipped  and  their  eyes  put 
out — 

"  And  while  their  tyrants  joined  in  hate, 
They  never  joined  in  love." 

These — internal  strife,  rashness,  blindness  to  consequences, 
the  violence  of  despair,  and  the  rest,  were  among  the  chief 
elements  of  our  forefathers'  ruin,  and  have  made  us  what  we 
are.  They  were  rooted  in  the  habits,  in  the  very  hearts  of 
the  people :  and  it  is  the  glory  of  O'Oonnell  that  he  has 
plucked  them  out  and  planted  in  their  stead  the  seeds  of  our 
greatness  and  our  happiness.  This  is  the  glory  of  O'Connell. 
Not  many  years  ago,  the  strength  of  the  people  was  eaten 
up  by  jealousies,  discords,  despair,  discontent,  and  apathy. 
Provinces  were  divided,  parishes  were  divided,  villages  were 
divided.  There  was  no  common  end,  or  common  means,  or 
common  love,  or  common  hope,  or  common  faith.  Spies  and 
informers,  and  the  rest  of  that  loathsome  brood  of  reptiles 
that  increase  and  multiply  under  the  malediction  of  unjust 
laws,-fattened  upon  the  folly  and  simplicity  and  weakness  of 
the  people.  There  were  ribbon  societies,  and  other  societies, 
whose  names  we  know  not,  or  do  not  recollect,  scattered 
over  the  north.  The  south  was  split  up  into  a  thousand 
factions.  Among  these  parties  there  were  nightly  meetings, 
and  watchwords,  and  appointed  leaders.  Their  exploits 
were  housebreakings,  and  waylayings,  and  pitched  battles  at 
fairs  and  markets,  and  burials,  and  even  at  weddings — but 
we  need  not  enumerate  what  we  all  remember.  They  are 
gone,  blessed  be  God  ! — they  are  all  gone.  The  ribbonraen 
are  gone — the  whitefeet  and  blackfeet  are  gone — the  shana- 
vests  and  caravats  are  gone — the  three-year  olds  and  the 
four-year  olds  are  gone — the  men  who  would  renew  the 
murder  of  the  Sheas  and  the  burning  of  Wildgoose-lodge 
are  gone — the  bickerings  between  parish  and  parish,  and 
between  province  and  province,  are  gone — disunion  and 
despair,  and  fickleness  of  purpose,  and  the  old  blindness  and 
infatuation,  are  gone — the  employment  of  spies,  and  of  hired 
witnesses,  except  for  the  exclusive  work  of  perjury,  is  gone — 
the  professional  employment  of  Lord  Norbury,  and  Hem- 


18  Ireland  and  its  Rulers:  [Sept. 

penstal,  and  Major  Sirr,  and  Tom  Reynolds,  and  the  old 
hangmen,  and  the  old  peelers,  and  the  old  yeomen  of  the 
north,  are  gone.  They  are  gone — they  are  all  gone.  There 
is  a  new  generation — there  is  a  "  new  heaven  and  a  new 
earth."  The  beautiful  aspiration  of  the  poet  is  at  last  verified 
in  one,  and  that  the  principal,  part  of  it — 

"  Like  the  rainbow's  light, 
Thy  various  tints  unite, 
And  form  in  heaven's  sight, 
One  arch  of  peace!" 

To  whom — to  what  cause  or  combination  of  causes  is  this 
wonderful  change,  so  rapid  and  so  complete,  to  be  attributed  ? 
Has  a  new  revelation  come  down  in  thunder  and  lightning 
from  heaven  ?  Have  the  laws  of  nature  been  suspended  to 
terrify  men  into  repentance  and  newness  of  life  ?  Has  the 
old  generation  been  swept  away  like  the  world  before  the 
flood,  to  make  room  for  a  new  race  ?  None  of  these  things 
has  happened.  All  has  been  the  work  of  one  master  mind. 
There  was  another  great  revolution  in  our  island  in  the  fifth 
century,  in  many  leading  features  like  to  this  of  the  nine- 
teenth. Each  was  the  fruit  of  the  zeal  of  one  man — the 
traces  of  a  heavenly  influence  being  manifest  in  one  as  well 
as  in  the  other.  Both  were  the  dawning  of  a  new  order  of 
peace,  of  charity,  of  freedom,  upon  a  night  of  misery  and 
bondage.  God  grant  that  the  day  of  the  later  may  be  as 
unclouded  and  as  long  as  that  of  the  earlier  I 

This,  we  again  repeat,  is  the  work  of  O'Connell.  And 
how  has  he  achieved  it  ? — by  flattering  the  bad  prejudices  of 
the  people ! — by  making  himself  the  pander  of  their  passions! 
If  this  be  so,  then  words  have  lost  their  significancy,  and 
things  have  lost  their  essence.  If  this  be  so,  to  hate,  to 
attack,  to  persecute,  to  crush — this  is  to  flatter.  If  this  be 
so,  St.  Paul  was  a  flatterer  of  men's  passions,  and  so  were 
the  other  twelve,  and  so  were  their  great  successors,  and  so 
is  Daniel  O'Connell.  Thus  much  we  know,  that  what 
O'Connell  has  succeeded  in  effecting,  the  very  pastors  of  the 
people,  beloved  and  revered  as  they  are  by  the  people,  often 
attempted  in  vain,  and  hardly  anywhere  with  complete  suc- 
cess. We  have  ourselves  witnessed  instances,  and  have 
heard  of  several  others,  on  credible  testimony,  where  the 
most  zealous,  and,  therefore,  well  beloved,  priests  have  been 
threatened  with  personal  violence  for  denouncing  ribbon 
societies  and  factions.     IJut  why  waste  words  in  answering 


1844.J  O'Connell  and  the  People.  Vl 

such  a  question  ?  The  very  judge  who,  a  few  weeks  ago,  pro- 
nounced the  sentence  of  condemnation  on  this  man  for  the 
crime  of  conspiracy,  pronounced,  in  the  same  breath,  his  inno- 
cence, by  proclaiming  that  by  his  guiding  counsels  and  influence, 
peace  the  most  profound  was  preserved  in  a  movement  which 
called  forth  and  combined  together  whatever  of  enthusiasm 
and  angry  passion  the  love  of  country  and  the  remembrance 
of  wrong  would  create  in  the  bosoms  of  a  people,  who  have 
suffered  so  much,  and  who  so  acutely  feel,  even  while  they 
patiently  endure.  In  hearing  such  an  avowal  on  such  an 
occasion,  we  could  not  help  remembering  what  is  told,  in  the 
legend,  of  the  idolatrous  judge  who  condenmed  the  martyr 
Venantius,  and  who  afterwards  fell  suddenly  from  the  judg 
ment  seat,  exclaiming,  "  Verus  est  Venantii  Deus,  nostros 
deos  desti'uite." 

Once  more.  A  large  number  of  the  Americans  have 
always  exhibited  a  strong  sympathy  with  the  people  of 
Ireland  in  their  struggles  for  political  rights — a  sympathy 
testified  in  the  most  unequivocal  manner,  not  only  by  the 
declarations  of  leading  men  and  the  resolutions  of  public 
meetings,  but  still  better  by  the  frequent  transmission  of 
large  sums  of  money  to  the  coffers  of  the  Repeal  Association. 
Now  it.  is  manifest  that  if  O'ConnelFs  object  were  chiefly 
to  acquire  money  and  popularity,  or  if  such  were  his  object 
in  any  decree,  except  as  a  legitimate  means  to  a  just  end,  he 
would  not,  unnecessarily,  say  or  do  anything  calculated  to 
extinguish  or  cool  this  very  effective  sympathy ;  and  such  a 
policy,  in  such  an  hypothesis,  would,  for  obvious  reasons,  be 
much  more  necessary  in  the  case  of  the  Americans  than  in 
that  we  have  already  alluded  to  of  the  English  Chartists. 
Yet,  how  has  he  acted  I  If  there  be  any  one  vile  passion 
stronger  than  another  in  the  breasts  of  the  slave-holding 
portion  of  the  Americans,  it  is  the  untameable  ferocity  with 
which  they  cling  to  the  practice  and  defence  of  their  abomi- 
nable slave-trade.  Whoever  dares  to  raise  his  voice  against 
it  among  them,  runs  the  imminent  risk  of  having  his  brains 
dashed  out  in  the  open  day.  Whoever  co-operates  in  the 
escape  of  a  slave,  runs  the  risk  of  being  hanged  according  to 
the  laws  of  the  country.  Such  is  the  strength  of  the  p.opular 
feeling  on  the  side  of  iniquity.  Yet  against  this  feeling  and 
this  practice,  O'Oonnell  has  brought  all  the  powers  of  his 
massive  intellect,  all  the  brilliancy  of  his  fancy,  all  the  fer- 
vour of  his  heart  to  bear.  He  not  only  has  denounced  the 
slave-trade  in  its  principle  and  practice,  he  loses  no  oppor- 
\0L.  XVII. — NO,  XXXII  r.  2 


18  Ireland  and  its  Rulers:  [Sept. 

tiinity  of  denouncing  it,  he  looks  out  for  and  makes  oppor- 
tunities of  denouncing  it,  of  vilifying  it,  of  cursing  it,  of 
making  men  loathe  it  as  they  would  loathe  cannibalism,  of 
creating  among  his  hearers  a  resolve,  like  that  of  the  Athe- 
nians of  old,  "  Let  us  go  and  break  their  chains."  He  has 
acted  and  spoken  thus  at  the  very  time  when  the  cheers  and 
the  money  of  these  very  Americans  were  wafted  to  him 
across  the  Atlantic.  He  has  acted  and  spoken  thus,  having 
no  other  end  to  serve  but  the  great  end  of  justice  and 
humanity,  while  the  objects  of  his  attack  were  separated 
from  himself  and  his  cause  by  thousands  of  miles,  while  his 
bitterest  enemies  could  not  have  thought  of  blaming  him  if 
he  held  his  peace,  while  many  of  his  best  friends  trembled 
lest,  by  the  imprudent,  though  not  unjust  violence  of  his 
attacks  upon  the  slave-holders  of  far  distant  climes,  he  might 
only  weaken  his  efforts  against  the  slave-holders  nearer 
home.  We  certainly  do  not  share  in  these  fears.  We  are 
not  for  holding  the  Gospel  in  bondage.  Give  truth  and 
justice  to  the  world  in  all  their  beauty  and  might,  and  they 
will  at  last  conquer  the  world.  "  Magna  est  Veritas  et  prse- 
valebit."  But  be  this  as  it  may,  thus  much,  at  least,  is  clear, 
beyond  all  contradiction  or  cavil,  that  O'Connell's  views  are 
not  personal,  or  private,  in  any  way,  but  for  the  triumph  of 
mercy,  of  love,  of  truth,  of  right,  over  the  rulers  of  darkness 
and  the  deeds  thereof.  That  he  has  succeeded  in  part  is 
matter  of  history,  that  he  will  succeed  yet  farther  we  firmly 
believe.  But  that  he  will  completely  succeed  we  do  not 
believe,  unless  the  devils  who  invisibly  tempt  men  are  sent 
down  to  their  own  abodes,  and  the  worse  devils  who  walk 
about  in  human  bodies  are  converted  by  miracles,  or  swallowed 
up  with  them.  And  these  things,  we  know,  shall  not  all 
happen  until  Christ  comes  in  power  and  majesty  to  judge  the 
world. 

We  have  said  enough  for  our  purpose,  but  there  is  one 
other  fact  which  we  must  not  pass  over — the  refusal  of 
O'Connell  to  connect  his  cause  in  any  way  with — nay,  his 
hearty  and  open  opposition  to,  that  species  of  Liberalism 
which,  as  in  the  case  of  the  body  of  the  French  and  Spanish 
Liberals,  and  of  a  small,  an  exceedingly  small,  fraternity 
nearer  home,  identifies  itself  with  infidel  principles.  We 
have  not  space  to  say  all  we  would,  or  could,  upon  this  in- 
teresting topic.  But  we  may  easily  make  ourselves  intelli- 
gible to  those  who  are  willing  to  understand  us.  We  need 
not  dwell  upon  the  manifest  inconsistency  and  folly  (con- 


1844.]  O'Connell  and  the  People.  19 

sidering  his  purpose)  in  a  mere  unscrupulous  demagogue  of 
unnecessarily  seeking  an  occasion  of  quarrel  with  these  anti- 
christian  parties — an  inconsistency  and  folly  which  we  have 
already  adverted  to,  in  speaking  of  O'ConnelFs  attacks  on 
the  Chartists  and  American  slaveholders.  The  point  to 
which  we  wish  to  direct  attention  is,  that  his  opposition  to 
the  liberal  party  in  France  and  Spain  is  not  so  much  that 
they  are  for  violence  and  bloodshed,  as  because  their  princi- 
ples are  uncatholic  and  Anti-catholic.  In  the  commencement 
of  Espartero's  career,  and  before  he  had  yet  developed  his 
true  nature  of  bloodhound  and  Antichrist,  or  rather  before 
his  real  character  was  known  in  this  country,  O'Connell,  like 
many  others  who  ought  to  have  known  better,  hailed  the 
dawning  of  a  new  era  of  liberty  on  Spain.  But  the  moment 
it  became  manifest  that  the  so-called  war  for  freedom  was, 
in  reality,  a  war  against  the  Church,  and  that  the  champions 
of  a  free  constitution  shewed  their  zeal  for  civil  toleration, 
by  expelling  bishops  and  murdering  priests,  and  pulling  down 
monasteries  and  preaching  up  infidelity,  that  moment  O'Con- 
nell's  sympathy  turned  into  aversion,  and  his  panegyrics  into 
invectives ;  and  the  Catholic  spirit,  fearless  and  indomitable, 
blazed  forth  in  his  harangues.  In  like  manner  he  has  always 
shewn  a  cold,  unfriendly  disposition  towards  the  great  mass 
of  the  French  Liberals  as  a  party.  He  refused  all  commu- 
nion with  them,  as  was  remarkably  instanced  in  one  of  the 
most  beautiful  letters  ever  penned  by  him,  ^vritten  to  one  of 
that  party  some  six  or  seven  years  ago.  JNow  this  line  of 
conduct  was  to  him  most  critical,  and  to  one  of  less  deter- 
mined purpose  to  pursue  the  right  path  openly  and  at  any 
risk,  would  have  been,  perhaps,  fatal.  For  one  of  the 
strongest  prejudices  which  the  enemies  of  Ireland  are  most 
active  and  most  successful  in  throwing  in  his  way  is,  that  he 
is  striving  to  create  a  Catholic  ascendancy ;  and  of  course 
the  most  powerful  means  which  he  uses  to  destroy  this  pre- 
judice are  constant  and  vehement  protestations  to  the  con- 
trary, and  appeals  to  the  acts  of  his  whole  political  life  in 
confirmation  of  his  assertions.  Every  one  knows  how  easy 
it  is  to  throw  two-thirds  of  the  population  of  the  three  king- 
doms into  a  paroxysm  of  Protestant  indignation  and  fury. 
A  scrap  out  of  an  old  chronicle,  or  an  old  theologian,  or  an 
old  ballad,  is  sufficient  to  bring  half  the  rank  and  wealth  of 
a  kingdom  together  to  applaud  the  ravings  of  a  maniac  at 
Exeter  Hall ;  is  sufficient  to  move  the  tongues  and  pens  of 
learned  bodies  who  had  enjoyed  their  "fat  slumbers"  un- 

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20  Ireland  and  its  Rulers :  [Sept. 

broken  for  a  century.  Accordingly,  O'Connell  has  been 
denounced  a  thousand  times  by  the  Tory  and  much  of  the 
Whig  press  as  a  Jesuit,  a  concealed  Titus  Gates,  laying  his 
plans  for  blowing  up  the  Protestant,  only  to  build  a  Catholic 
ascendancy  in  its  place, — a  slave  of  Rome,  as  blind  a  follower 
of  the  infallible  Church  (in  their  conception  of  it)  as  the 
humblest  devotee  who  tells  his  beads  annually  at  Lough 
Derg.  The  very  author  of  the  work  before  us  admits  (vol.  i. 
p.  10.8)  that  "  the  English  Liberals  did  not  understand  a 
man  of  democratic  principles  inveighing,  in  the  style  of  a 
Spanish  friar,  against  the  Liberals  of  France,  whom  he 
abused  with  his  accustomed  scurrility."  Again  (p.  107), 
*'  His  [O'Conneirs]  attack  upon  the  French  Liberals,  who 
were  then  oppressed  by  the  priest-ridden  government  of 
Charles  the  Tenth,  did  him  great  injury  through  England ; 
not  so  much  for  the  attack  itself  as  for  the  weapons  he  made 
use  of.  The  English  Liberals  could  not  see,  without  sur- 
prise, O'Connell  raising  the  old  war-whoop  of  '  atheism  and 
infidelity'  against  men  seeking  for  the  political  rights  of 
citizens,"  &c.*  Yet  O'Connell,  knowing  full  well  the  con- 
sequences of  the  open  avowals  of  his  thoroughly  Catholic 
feelings  and  principles,  has  never  shrunk  from  publishing  to 
the  world  his  detestation  of  the  criminal  and  the  crime ;  his 
repudiation  of  all  sympathy  and  connexion  with  the  men  of 
blasphemy  and  blood.  He  has  never  shrunk  from  publishing 
to  the  world  his  love  and  veneration  for  the  Church  of  the 
rude  altar,  the  plebeian  priesthood,  the  beggar  congregation 
— not  even  before  the  learned  and  the  wealthy  and  the  great, 
to  whom  her  creed  was  as  the  foors  gabble,  and  her  name  a 
byeword  of  reproach,  and  her  badge  the  mark  of  a  dotard — 
not  even  in  that  ancient  hall  which  had  not  resounded  with 
such  accents  for  more  than  a  hundred  and  fifty  years,  and  in 
the  presence  of  that  assembly  which,  in  times  not  long  passed, 

*  It  is  hardly  necessary  to  say  that  this  sentence  insinuates  a  gross  slander. 
O'Connell  attacked  the  French  Liberals  not  for  seeking  for  political  rights,  but 
for  using,  as  a  means  for  that  purpose,  the  circulation  of  the  most  abominable 
blasphemies  against  religion;  for  seeking  to  establish  their  political  rights  on 
the  foundation  of  Atheism,  or  Pantheism,  or  Deism.  It  is  not  their  fault  that 
they  have  not  been  quite  so  successful  as  they  wished.  There  are  two  classes 
of  these  French  Liberals,  those  who  are  for  (at  least  the  theory  of)  the  present 
government  in  opposition  to  the  old  regime,  and  those  who  are  for  a  republic, 
in  opposition  to  both.  The  eloquent  and  learned  and  truly  Catholic  Count 
Montalembert  is  the  great  ornament,  perhaps  we  ought  to  say  the  centre,  of  a 
new  party,  the  foes  alike  of  despotism  and  infidelity.  Their  numbers  are  yet 
comparatively  small.  May  God  grant  them  to  increase.  Only  such  men  can 
place  their  country's  freedom  and  glory  on  an  imperishable  basis. 


1844.]  O'ConnelVs  Eloquence.  21 

would  have  punished  such  bold  words  with  degradation  and 
torture.  Be  is  not  the  man  to  stand  up  in  an  assembly  com- 
posed of  men  of  many  creeds,  and  mix  up  the  name  of  the 
most  exalted  and  most  venerable  of  human  beings,  the  vicar 
of  Jesus  Christ,  the  successor  of  a  hundred  saints,  the  centre 
of  Catholic  unity,  the  pastor,  and  father,  and  teacher,  and 
ruler,  of  all  the  Church  of  God  in  every  clime,  from  the 
rising  to  the  setting  sun — he  is  not  the  man  to  mix  up  such 
a  name,  on  such  an  occasion,  with  hypotheses  at  once 
slanderous  and  absurd,  to  make  it  an  object  of  defiance  to 
the  scorner  and  the  unbeliever.  Worldly  prudence  indeed,  the 
fear  of  creating  hostility  without  any  apparent  corresponding 
advantage,  the  still  more  powerful  fear  of  making  himself  an 
object  of  laughter,  or  pity,  or  contempt, — these,  added  to  the 
conviction  that  he  needed  no  such  professions  to  make  him 
better  known  to  his  own  people,  might  have  dictated  to  him 
more  reserve,  and  cooled  the  ardour  of  his  language,  if  not 
of  his  heart.  But  little  do  mere  politicians,  or  philosophers, 
or  sensualists,  know  how  weak  is  the  influence  of  such  mo- 
tives upon  the  soul,  when  once  the  full  Catholic  spirit  has 
seized  it,  and  filled  it,  and  warmed  it,  and  concentrated 
all  its  energies  with  a  vigour  divine,  before  which  the  mere 
prudence  of  the  flesh  and  interest  and  fear  vanish,  like  chaff 
consumed  by  a  globe  of  fire. 

There  is  no  doubt  that  the  fervent,  uncompromising 
Catholic  tone  of  O'Connell  has  been  an  obstacle  to  the 
triumph  of  his  principles,  in  one  way,  and  for  the  present. 
There  is  no  doubt  that  much  fearful  outcry  would  have  been 
prevented,  much  explanation  rendered  unnecessary,  much 
hard  opposition  softened  down,  had  he  assumed  the  language 
of  a  few  (to  whom  we  have  already  in  this  article,  as  well 
as  on  former  occasions,  alluded)  whom  his  shadow  as  yet 
darkens,  and  who  love  him  not  in  their  hearts  and  would 
thwart  him  if  they  dared — of  the  few  who,  while  they  fear- 
lessly advocate  sound  and  popular  opinions  on  politics,  think 
they  are  showing  manliness  and  freedom  of  mind,  by  crouch- 
ing, shuffling,  compromising  wherever  there  is  question  of 
Catholic  faith  or  discipline  unconnected  with  certain  political 
mews;  by  imitating  the  mawkish  liberalism  of  such'  men 
as  Charles  Butler,  on  one  side,  while  they  rival  the  tone 
of  the  boldest  champions  of  civil  liberty,  on  the  other. 
We  are  not  speaking  at  random — indeed  we  are  not.  Nor 
have  we  made  a  single  allusion  in  this  page  without  abund- 
ant evidence  of  its  truth.  Let  it  not  be  supposed,  how- 
ever that  we  are  not  willing  to  make  every  allowance  for 


22  Ireland  and  its  Rulers :  [Sept. 

ignorance,  for  the  influence  of  uncatholic  education,  un- 
catholic  publications,  but,  above  all,  for  the  influence  of 
fellowship  with  some  whom  to  describe  would  be  to  name. 
We  do  make  allowance,  and  therefore — as  well  as  for  other 
reasons — we  deal  as  yet  only  in  allusions.  Neither  let  it  be 
supposed,  from  what  we  have  said,  that  we  are  for  religious 
persecution,  or  bitter  recrimination,  or  social  dissensions. 
We  are,  with  all  our  hearts,  for  civil  toleration,  for  peace,  for 
charity — charity  not  only  in  words  and  in  works,  but  in  the 
soul.  But  we  are  not  for  calling  vice,  virtue.  We  are  not 
for  that  sort  of  charity  which  would  unite  right  and  wrong 
under  a  common  name.  We  are  not  for  that  sort  of  peace 
which  is  purchased  by  the  surrender  of  one  iota  of  religious 
truth — as  if  this  were  at  our  disposal,  like  our  moneys,  or  our 
houses,  or  our  lands.  These  are  our  principles,  which  we 
shall  maintain,  despite  the  sneers  and  the  slanders  and  vitu- 
peration of  masked  infidels  and  Catholics  in  name.  These 
are  our  principles,  and,  if  we  forget  them,  may  our  right 
hand  be  forgotten. 

But  it  is  time  to  draw  our  argument  to  a  close.  It  were 
superfluous  to  add  more,  though  very  much  more  might 
be  added.  We  have  established  our  proposition.  If  ever 
man  worked  for  the  weal  of  his  fellow  men  sincerely, 
zealously ;  not  to  be  purchased,  not  to  be  conquered ; 
the  same  through  good  report  and  evil  report,  the  same 
in  the  day  of  hope  and  in  the  day  of  peril ;  nor  cor- 
rupted by  flattery,  nor  embittered  by  slander,  nor  daunted 
by  threats,  nor  deceived  by  promises,  nor  disheartened  by 
defeat,  nor  made  giddy  by  triumph ;  nor  too  ardent  in  youth, 
nor  too  cautious  in  old  age  ;  the  severe  censor  of  the  people''8 
faults  and  the  idol  of  their  hearts,  the  author  of  revolutions 
and  the  champion  of  the  law,  the  friend  of  democracy  and 
the  respecter  of  rank,  the  terror  of  rulers  and  the  prop  of 
their  authority,  the  trumpeter  of  agitation  and  the  apostle  of 
peace,  the  presiding  spirit  of  the  storm  and  the  restrainer  of 
its  fury,  the  exciter  and  the  chastener  of  a  nation's  passions, 
the  announcer  of  truths  to  the  teachers  of  men,  and  the 
silent  listener  in  the  porch  of  the  temple  and  fervent  wor- 
shipper at  its  altar— if  such  a  man  ever  existed  in  the  world, 
or  could  exist,  that  man  is  CConnell. 


The  author  of  Ireland  and  its  Rulers,  though  he  assigns  to 
O'Connell's  intellectual  endowments  a  very  high  place  in  the 
order  of  mind  in  which  he  has  classified  them,  seems  to  us  to 


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have  totally  erred  in  the  order  itself  to  which  they — at  least 
the  hie^hest  of  them — belong.  We  have  now  so  nearly 
approached  our  limits  that  we  dare  not  venture  upon  such  a 
topic,  however  tempting.  We  must,  however,  make  room 
for  one  or  two  remarks  on  the  oratorial  abilities  of  O'Connell, 
which  our  author  has  sadly  underrated,  by  putting  them 
below  those  of  Curran  and  Erskine.  Had  the  comparison 
been  made  between  O'Connell  and  Grattan,  there  might  be 
some  fair  grounds  for  diversity  of  opinion.  But  to  place 
him  on  a  level,  or  nearly  on  a  level,  with  Curran,  betrays  the 
grossest  prejudice  or  the  grossest  ignorance  of  the  principles 
consecrated  by  the  example  and  the  authority  of  the  great 
masters  and  teachers  of  the  art  of  oratory. 

If  by  an  orator  be  meant  what  is  commonly  understood  by 
a  "  fine  speaker" — and  perhaps  this  is  what  our  author  does 
mean — then  Curran  is  to  be  ranked  not  only  above  O'Connell 
but  above  Demosthenes  himself.  What  strikes  us  as  most 
unaccountable  is,  that  although  Shell  belongs  (in  essential 
points)  to  the  same  school  of  oratory  with  Curran,  yet  not 
only  are  his  individual  oratorial  talents,  but  the  class  itself 
to  which  they  belong,  spoken  of  in  the  most  disparaging  and 
contemptuous  terms.  Indeed,  there  appears  through  all  the 
remarks  on  Sheil's  character,  as  a  man  or  a  speaker,  a  base 
and  truculent  spirit  of  personal  malignity,  which  disgusted  us 
more  than  all  the  other  faults  of  these  volumes  together. 
Whatever  may  be  thought  of  the  oratorial  merits  of  these 
two  eminent  Irishmen,  assuredly  the  man  who  admires  the 
eloquence  of  Curran  shows  the  grossest  inconsistency  in  de- 
preciating the  kind  of  eloquence  in  which  Mr.  Shell  has 
endeavoured  to  excel. 

But  to  return  to  Mr.  O'Connell.  We  have  never  had  the 
happiness  of  hearing  any  of  his  great  displays,  but  we  have 
heard  him  on  several  ordinary  occasions.  Though  we 
fancied  we  saw  the  Hercules  from  the  foot,  yet  to  estimate 
his  real  powers  of  elo(iuence  from  such  specimens  as  we 
happened  to  witness,  would  be  about  as  unfair  as  to  estimate 
them  from  his  after-dinner  conversations,  or  as  to  judge  of 
the  military  genius  of  a  great  general  from  the  skill  he  might 
display  at  a  game  of  chess.  This  is  sufficiently  manifest  from 
the  nature  of  the  case,  and  we  have  heard  it  confirmed  by 
several  excellent  judges,  who  heard  him  both  on  ordinary 
and  extraordinary  occasions,  and  who  assured  us  that  we 
could  not  form  the  least  idea  of  his  capabilities  on  the  latter 
from  what  we  might  have  witnessed  on  the  former.     We 


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have,  however,  read  over  and  over  such  of  his  greater 
speeches  as  we  could  procure  ample — we  are  not  sure  that 
we  can  add  authorized — reports  of,  such  for  instance  as  his 
speeches  in  the  case  of  jMagee,  the  proprietor  of  the  Evening 
Post,  of  Blackwood  versus  Blackwood,  of  Mr.  Barrett,  the 
sensible  and  patriotic  proprietor  of  the  Pilct — his  speech 
in  the  debate  on  the  Reform  Bill,  in  the  Dublin  Corporation, 
last  year,  &c.  Now  wo  have  no  hesitation  in  stating  our 
deliberate  opinion  that  he  stands,  and  that  the  impartial 
judgment  of  posterity  will  place  him,  in  the  very  first  rank 
of  modern  orators — and  if  not  the  first,  certainly  among  the 
first,  and  with  no  superior,  in  that  first  rank.  It  is  not 
that  he  constructs  periods  of  harmonious  iam})ic8  and  dac- 
tyls, like  the  orators  of  old.  It  is  not  that  his  speeches  are 
ind)edded  with  sentiments  of  deep  philosophy,  like  Burke''s ; 
nor  that  they  gleam,  like  Grattan's,  one  time  with  anti- 
theses, another  time  with  a  crowd  of  striking  thoughts, 
coming  one  upon  the  other,  "like  a  quick  fall  of  stars;" 
nor  that,  like  Plunket's,  the  weight  of  the  matter  is  only 
surpassed  by  the  chastened  and  manly  beauty  of  the  lan- 
guage, in  which  nothing  can  be  altered  or  taken  away ;  nor 
that,  like  Brougham's  ("  ere  he  fell  flat  and  shamed  his 
worshippers,"),  they  lift  you  up  and  bear  you  onward  on  a 
stream  of  copious  diction,  gradually  rising  and  expanding  like 
the  sea.  It  is  not  that  O'Connell  surpasses,  or  even  equals, 
any  of  these  or  other  great  orators  in  the  peculiar  excellence 
of  each.  The  truth  is  that  one  of  the  qualities  of  his  elo- 
quence, which  form  its  highest  excellence,  is,  that  putting 
yourself  in  the  place  of  a  hearer  (and  this  is  the  only  way  to 
judge  of  the  real  merits  of  a  spoken  discourse)  you  see  no  one 
peculiar,  prominent  excellence  in  it.  There  are  in  his 
speeches  hardly  any  brilliant  passages,  little  isolated  gems, 
rounded  and  polished,  perfect  in  themselves,  and  deriving 
little  or  none  of  their  beauty  from  their  connexion  with  what 
precedes  or  follows,  or  with  the  great  object  of  the  discourse. 
In  this  respect  his  style  of  oratory  approaches,  nearer  than 
that  of  any  other  with  which  we  are  acquainted,  to  that  of 
Demosthenes,  in  some,  and  these  among  the  best,  of  his 
orations.  We  do  not  mean  to  say  that  there  is  a  general 
resemblance  in  other  respects ;  but  in  this  the  resemblance 
does  appear  to  us  very  striking.  O'Conneirs  first  object,  and 
beside  which  every  thing  else  is  forgotten,  is  to  gain  his 
point — not,  however,  to  gain  it  by  any  means ;  for  if  this  con- 
stituted the  perfect  orator,  vile  rant  and  thundering  bombast 


1844. 1  O'Conneirs  Eloquence.  25 

would  often  merit  the  name  of  genuine  eloquence — but  to 
gain  it  by  fitting  thoughts  and  fitting  words  in  their  fitting 
places.  He  fixes  his  eye  first  of  all  upon  the  goal,  and  he  never 
turns  aside  his  gaze  until  he  has  reached  it.  He,  indeed, 
adjusts  his  dress,  and  braces  his  limbs,  and  measures  the 
distance,  and  chooses  the  path  that  is  least  slippery  and  least 
obstructed ;  but,  having  done  so,  he  forgets  all  but  the  one 
object  before  him.  He  runs  with  agility  and  gracefulness, 
and  the  bystanders  see  his  movements  and  admire  them — 
or  would  admire  them,  if  their  minds  were  not,  like  his  own, 
absorbed  in  the  earnestness  with  which  he  presses  forward 
to  victory.  They  do  not  say,  "  see  how  he  moves,  see  how 
skilfully  he  manages  his  strength,  so  as  to  use  without  exhaust- 
ing it,  see  with  what  power  he  breaks  thoroughly  this  impedi- 
ment, with  what  art  he  passes  over  that ;" — these  things  they 
do  not  speak  or  think  of,  though  they  behold  them :  they 
are  occupied  with  but  one  thought, — he  is  determined  to  win, 
and  he  is  able  and  he  deserves  to  win.  In  the  speeches  of 
others,  more  striking  paragraphs,  taken  by  themselves,  will 
be  found,  paragraphs  which  boys  love  to  declaim  and  old  men 
love  to  remember.  But  a  splendid  paragraph  is  not  a 
splendid  oration;  nay,  however  beautiful  by  itself,  it  may 
be,  as  a  part  of  the  discourse,  a  blemish,  and  always  is  a 
blemish  when  it  does  not  contribute  to  the  effect  of  the 
whole,  and  further  the  oratory's  main  design.  Whatever  di- 
minishes the  interest  of  the  hearer  in  the  chief  business  in 
hand,  or  draws  away  his  attention  from  it,  may  show  to 
greater  advantage  the  speaker's  power  of  language  or  fertility 
of  imagination,  may  even  elicit  extraordinary  applause  at  the 
moment,  but  is  sure  to  lower  his  merits  as  an  orator  in  the 
proper  sense  of  the  term.  There  is  in  this  respect  a  very 
great  difference  between  written  and  spoken  eloquence, 
arising  from  causes  which  (especially  as  we  are  not  at  pre- 
sent entering  into  the  depth  of  our  subject,  but  only  touch- 
ing lightly  some  of  its  prominent  points,)  we  need  not  stop 
to  explain.  So  great  indeed  is  this  difference,  that  some 
have  held  that,  ordinarily,  a  speech  that  reads  well  must, 
therefore,  have  been  a  bad  speech  in  the  delivery.  This  is 
an  exaggeration,  or  rather  a  slight  distortion  of  the  truth. 
What  one  is  pleased  with  as  a  composition,  and  in  the  retire- 
ment of  the  closet,  would  seldom,  if  ever,  please  so  well,  if 
delivered  as  a  speech — unless  it  were  for  the  mere  purpose 
of  declamation.  But  there  is  one  rule,  to  which  we  have 
already  alluded,  for  testing,  by  the  effect  of  private  perusal, 


26  Ireland  and  its  Bulen :  [Sept. 

the  effect  of  public  deliver)',  and  this  is  for  the  reader  to 
imagine  himself  a  listener,  to  represent  to  himself  the  time, 
the  place,  the  occasion,  the  assembly,  and  other  circum- 
stances in  which  the  discourse  was  or  is  to  be  spoken.  A 
speech  which  interests,  convinces,  or  persuades,  those  who 
with  such  preparation  commence  the  perusal  of  it,  will  not 
fail  {servatis  servandis)  to  produce  the  same  effects  in  a  still 
higher  degree  when  pronounced  upon  the  real  occasion.  It 
is,  we  are  convinced,  from  not  attending  to  this  very  obvious 
rule,  that  you  will  sometimes  hear  persons  of  respectable 
classical  acquirements  and  sufficiently  correct  taste,  wonder- 
ing what  it  is  in  Demosthenes  that  has  placed  him  above  all 
orators  of  ancient  times,  and  O'Connell,  in  the  judgment  of 
so  many  (and  certainly  in  our  very  humble  but  most  decided 
judgment)  at  least  among  the  first  of  modern  orators.  Such 
persons  read  Demosthenes  as  they  would  a  chapter  in  Epio- 
tetus,  and  O'Connell  as  they  would  an  essay  in  the  Spectator. 
Their  estimate  of  both  is  of  course  low ;  for  they  form  it  like 
a  man  who  would  take  the  snarling  affectation  of  Junius  as 
a  standard  to  judge  of  the  sweet  simplicity  of  Plato,  or  of 
one  who  would  pronounce  upon  the  merits  of  a  drama  with- 
out adverting  to  the  plain  principle  that,  to  be  a  drama,  it 
must  be  so  constructed  as  to  represent  a  variety  of  human 
characters  with  various  feelings.  The  best  orations,  then, 
as  orations,  are  not  those  which  read  best  as  specimens  of 
mere  composition,  nor  those  which  abound  most  in  splendid 
passages  for  recitation :  their  best  parts  are  often  those 
which  will  lose  by  separation  from  the  main  body,  as  if  you 
were  to  chop  off  an  exquisite  nose,  or  a  well  turned  limb  from 
the  human  frame.  To  borrow,  with  a  slight  change,  the 
language  of  a  celebrated  critic,  the  whole  is  beautiful,  because 
the  beauty  is  in  the  whole ;  the  great  merit  of  the  parts  is 
that  of  fitness. 

There  is  another  characteristic  of  O'Connell's  eloquence, 
and  which  belongs  less  to  the  matter  than  to  the  style — or 
rather  belongs  altogether  to  the  style,  taking  that  word  in 
its  wide  sense,  as  comprehending  more  than  the  mere  choice 
and  number  and  arrangement  of  words  and  phrases,  and  the 
structure  of  sentences.  We  allude  to  the  extreme  simplicity 
of  his  language,  his  perpetual  avoidance  of  all  false  orna- 
ment, or  of  true,  for  mere  ornament's  sake.  There  is  in 
the  whole  of  his  speeches,  even  in  his  ordinary,  every-day 
harangues,  which  he  throws  off,  like  the  breath  in  which 
they  are  uttered,  without  effort,  hardly  a  single  example  of 


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tinsel,  or  puerility,  and  never  an  example  of  bombast.     His 
very  jests  and  droll  anecdotes,  which,  to  our  knowledge,  have 
sometimes  made  grave  men  in  public  assemblies  fall  back  and 
throw  up  their  heels  in  extacies  of  delight,  come  in  naturally 
and  artless.     His   repetitions — and  no  great   orator   since 
Demosthenes  indulged  in  repetitions  so  much — never  tire. 
Even  in  his  longest  and  (apparently)  least  studied  speeches, 
and  in  which  the  same  thought  is  again  and  again  presented, 
there  is  not  a  word  too  much  in  any  sentence.     This  is 
according  to  the  sound  principle  of  rhetoric — if  the  audience 
are  slow  of  apprehension  or  conviction,  or  if  it  be  necessary 
to   press  home   a  particular  point,  let   the   same   idea  be 
brought  forward  again  and  again,  in  different  forms,  rather 
than  but  once,  and  then  encumbered  with  weight  of  words. 
The  purity  of  his  taste  displayed  in  the  use   of  figurative 
language  is  above  all  praise.      In  his  great  speeches  you 
never  meet  with  a  mixed  or  broken  metaphor,    or  with  a 
metaphor  merely  ornamental,  patched  on  for  its  own  sake. 
You  rarely  meet  with  what  is  called  a  bold  metaphor,  and, 
when  such  does  occur,  it  rises  as  if  spontaneously  from  the 
current  of  his  thoughts.     His  figures  and  tropes  are  always 
parts  of  his  discourse,  furthering  its  end,  like  his  arguments, 
and  deriving  their  chief  if  not  their  whole  beauty  and  force 
from  the  circumstances  in  which  they  are  used.     They  are 
not,  as  in  so  many  others,  like  flowers  wreathed  round  him, 
bedizening  his  person  and  embarrassing  his  movements ;  they 
are  parts  of  the  armour  in  which  he  is  clothed,  or  of  the 
weapons  which  he  wields.      In  the  finest  passages  of  his 
finest  orations — among  the  finest  that  ever,  from  the  lips  of 
orator,  swayed  the  judgment  and  the  hearts  of  men,  or  made 
corruption  tremble   on   the  judgment-seat — the   words  are 
common   words,    their   construction    most   unartificial,    the 
thoughts  plain,   and,  lohen  expressed^  seem  so  obvious   and 
natural,  that  the  hearer  for  the  moment  imagines  he  himself 
would  utter  the  same,  if  put  into  the  speaker"'s  place.     We 
need   only  refer   to  one  of  the  speeches  we  have   already 
named,  that  for  Magee,  for  illustrations  of  all  we  have  been 
saying.     One  great  cause — the  primary  one  is  the  genius  and 
judgment  of  the  man — of  these  characteristic   qualities  of 
O'Connell's  eloquence  is,  that  he   is   always  in   downright 
earnest.     There  never  lived  a  public  speaker,  we  firmly  be- 
lieve, by  whom  mere  display  has  been  more  despised.     To 
him  tropes  and  figures  and  magnificent  words  and  picturesque 
descriptions  of  themselves  are  as  nothing.     He  is  a  perfect 


1^8  Ireland  and  its  Bulers:  [Sept. 

illustration  of  the  well-known  principle   of  Horace,   "  Cui 
lecta  potenter  erit  res,"  &c. 

The  author  of  Ireland  and  its  Bulers  is  of  opinion  that 
O'Connell  is  "  totally  deficient  in  poetic  feeling."  (vol.  i.  p. 
180.)  This  is  of  course  meant  as  censure,  but  it  is,  in  reality, 
the  very  highest  praise.  By  poetic  feeling  our  critic  under- 
stands (for  Fergus  O'Connor  is  the  example)  that  species  of 
it  which  some  one  of  the  ancients  called  a  drunken  frenzy — 
poetic  feeling  which  begets  wild  abortions  of  fancy,  like 
fumes  of  intoxication,  incongruous  images,  metaphors,  whence, 
or  what,  or  wherefore,  no  one  can  tell,  broken  and  mingled 
and  massed  together,  like  bits  of  coloured  glass  in  a  kaleido- 
scope. To  the  possession  of  this  sort  of  poetic  feeling 
O'Oonnell  assuredly  has  not  the  smallest  claim,  and  as  little 

Eretensions  can  he  have  to  the  softer  inspiration  which  ex- 
austs  itself  in  images  of  flowers,  and  blushes,  and  murmuring 
streams,  and  such  like  materials  of  many  a  sweet  song.  He 
has  very  little  in  common  with  the  poetical  Fergus,  or  with 
the  young  lady  who  died  the  other  day  to  the  sound  of  an 
^olian  harp,  or  with  any  other  of  the  ten  thousand  votaries 
of  flash,  or  rant,  or  bombast,  or  rigmarole,  or  slip-slop,  or 
namby-pamby.  But  that  poetic  feeling  which  grasps  mighty 
realities — that  poetic  feeling  which  springs  pure  and  healthy 
from  the  depths  of  a  lofty  and  enlarged  soul,  and  is  nourished 
by  the  contemplation  of  great  truths  and  heroic  virtues,  and 
by  sympathy  with  real  suffering  for  justice'  sake — that  poetic 
feeling  which  the  great  and  good  of  all  times  have  been,  more 
or  less,  gifted  with,  as  a  power  to  help  them  in  raising  men's 
minds  from  the  little  to  the  sublime,  from  the  base  to  the 
beautiful,  in  changing  the  hearts,  in  kindling  the  genius,  in 
creating  the  new  and  nobler  character  of  present  and  after 
generations — this  poetic  feeling  O'Connell  possesses,  though 
fools  cannot  appreciate  it,  and  the  blind  cannot  see  it,  and 
the  wicked  hate  it.  His  destiny  is  a  high  one,  his  mission  is 
among  men  ;  his  poetic  feeling  is  of  too  lofty  an  order  to  be 
lost  among  singing  birds  and  butterflies  and  gems. 

We  have  spoken  of  the  extreme  simplicity  which  charac- 
terizes O'Connell's  style  of  eloquence.  It  is  quite  common 
for  English  and  Scotch  critics  to  lay  down  this  character  of 
simplicity  in  any  of  our  writers  or  speakers  as  an  exception  to 
the  general  rule.  The  author  of  Ireland  and  its  Bulers  says 
a  great  deal  to  the  same  purpose,  conceived  and  expressed 
in  the  vilest  spirit  and  taste.  Now  we  entirely  dissent  from 
this  judgment  as  most  unjust.     Nor  are  we  in  the  smallest 


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decree  influenced  by  that  paltry  and  false  patriotism  which 
seeks,  without  any  regard  to  evidence,  to  adorn  the  national 
character  with  every  possible  excellence,  intellectual  and 
moral.  We  speak  what  we  sincerely,  and  on  good  grounds, 
believe  to  be  truth,  when  we  assert  that  simplicity  of  thought 
and  expression  is  decidedly  the  predominant  character  of  the 
national  mind,  and  to  such  a  degree  that  the  examples  to  the 
contrary  are  not  worth  reckoning.  We  shall  be  asked  at 
once,  "What  say  you  to  the  bombast,  the  'six  feef  words, 
the  affectations,  the  mad  metaphoi's,  the  stilted  penury  of 
*  *  *  and  *  *  *  and  *  *  *  and,  &c.  &c.  ?"  Wh)%  we  answer 
at  once  that  examples  enough  of  this  kind  of  style  may  be 
found  amongst  us.  But  we  say  these  are  the  exceptions — 
specimens  of  vile  taste  such  as  would  be  found  in  every 
country  under  the  sun  where  writers  and  public  speakers 
might  abound.  But  our  critics  will  tell  us,  "  These  are  the 
specimens  we  see."  Now,  in  the  first  place,  we  would  reply, 
you  see  but  a  very  small  minority.  "  What  then,  have  you 
others  whom  we  never  see  or  hear  of — a  host  of  active  genius 
hidden  among  yourselves  ?"  We  answer,  yes  :  and  we  ask, 
have  you  ever  been  present,  in  different  parts  of  the  kingdom, 
at  the  instructions  of  the  Catholic  clergy  to  the  people  on 
Sundays.  No,  perhaps  not  one  among  you  ever  heard  a 
single  discourse  of  the  kind.  Now,  if  the  idea  you  have 
formed  of  the  national  taste  be  correct,  most  of  these  in- 
structions should  confirm  it :  for  surely  it  is  among  the 
clergy,  who  are  taken  from  the  nation,  it  is  upon  the  occa- 
sions we  are  speaking  of,  that  the  characteristic  faults  and 
excellencies  of  the  national  taste  and  genius  would  appear. 
And  yet — we  are  sure  all  our  Irish  Catholic  readers  (saving 
the  Cockneys  and  the  critic-quacks)  will  agree  with  us  that 
the  discourses  of  the  clergy  to  the  people,  especially  in  rural 
districts,  are  the  very  patterns  of  simplicity.  We  are  not 
confounding  simplicity  with  rudeness — though  even  in  the 
latter  the  former  will  be  seen — still  less  with  coarseness, 
which  is  very  distinct  from  either.  Again,  at  parochial  meet- 
ings— repeal  meetings  for  instance — the  same  simple  style 
will  be  found  among  the  bulk  of  the  speakers :  in  truth  it  is 
only  such  style  that  tells  with  the  people.  But,  in  the 
second  place,  is  it  true  that,  among  the  specimens  which  do 
appear,  this  affectation,  this  imagination  run  mad,  so  much 
prevail  I  They  prevail  to  a  far  less  extent  than  dulness  and 
mystification  prevail  among  your  own  writers  and  speakers. 
You  take  up  Charles  Phillips  and  Maturin,  and  *  *  *  and 


30  Ireland  and  its  Riders:  [Sept. 

*  *  *,  and  you  select  their  fineries  and  the  drunken  frenzies, 
and  you  call  those  specimens  of  Irish  eloquence ;  as  if  such 
men  were  not  only  our  great  men,  but  our  only  great  men  ; 
as  if  their  "beauties"  were  anything  more  than  the  very 
dregs  of  Irish  genius  which  your  own  criticisms  or  some 
transient  popular  excitement  sent  up  to  the  surface  for  a  mo- 
ment. "But  such  men  are  objects  of  admiration  among  you." 
They  may  have  been  (or  may  be)  admired  for  a  little  time  by  a 
small  coterie  of  puffers,  or  by  others  for  other  qualities  than 
their  style  of  writing.  Who  admired  Satan  Montgomery 
through  half  a  dozen  editions  ?     How  many  English  reviews 

"  Made  immortal  and  divine  of  him, 
Before  the  world  had  read  a  line  of  him," 

until  the  *'blue  and  yellow  pestilence"  overtook  him  at  last 
and  carried  him  off?  In  what  field  did  Fergus — the  poetical 
Fergus — win  his  most  splendid  triumphs  of  eloquence  ?  We 
might  quote  instances  without  end.  But  why  judge  of  the 
national  taste  by  half  a  dozen  bad  specimens,  and  leave  alto- 
gether out  of  view  so  many  eminently  good  ones,  and  many 
of  them  so  eminent  I  What  say  you  of  O'Connell,  of  Gold- 
smith, Berkley,  Leland,  Plunket,  Canning,  Grattan,  Flood, 
Dr.  Doyle,  and  hundreds  of  others  whom  we  might  name. 
Or,  to  come  to  more  recent  times,  what  say  you  of  the 
speeches  delivered  at  the  so-called  trial  of  the  Irish  patriots  ? 
What  say  you  of  the  speeches  delivered  during  the  three 
days'"  discussion  in  the  Dublin  Corporation  last  year  ?  We 
are  not  drawing  up  a  catalogue :  we  are  merely  referring  to 
a  few  specimens  that  just  now  occur  to  us.  We  wish,  how- 
ever, that  a  list  were  made  out  by  some  one  better  qualified 
for  such  a  work  than  we  are,  of  all  the  Irish  men  and  women 
who,  for  the  last  hundred  years,  have  attained  eminence  in 
oratory,  poetry,  and  the  different  departments  of  the  belles 
lettres,  and  we  have  no  doubt  that  the  very  simplicity,  the 
want  of  which  has  been  assumed  as  a  blemish  in  the  style  of 
our  writers  and  speakers,  would  be  found  to  be  its  predomi- 
nant and  pervading  charm.* 

*  We  shall  take  leave  to  make  a  suggestion  here  which  we  forgot  (though 
we  had  intended)  to  make  in  its  proper  place.  We  would  earnestly  press 
upon  Mr.  John  O'Connell  the  importance  of  publishing,  in  an  authentic  form, 
the  whole  of  his  illustrious  father's  principal  speeches, — his  orations  in  popular 
assemblies,  at  the  bar  and  in  the  senatfi.  It  would  be  mere  waste  of  time  for 
us  to  point  out  the  value  of  such  a  publication  to  all  Irishmen,  to  the  student  of 
oratory  and  of  Irish  history,  to  the  admirers  of  genius  and  wisdom  and  pa- 
triotism in  every  quarter  of  the  globe.    We  have  expressed  our  wishes,  from 


1844.]  O'ConnelVs  Eloquence.  31 

It  must  be  admitted,  however,  that  many  vain  and  shallow 
young  men  among  us,  who  have  read  the  indexes  of  a  few 
books  and  the  title-pages  of  a  few  more,  to  whom  nature  has 
vouchsafed  a  florid  imagination,  an  exhaustless  fund  of  im- 
pudence, very  small  abilities  and  less  common  sense,  have 
contributed  in  some  degree  to  give  a  colour  of  truth  to  the 
very  absurd  notion  we  have  been  commenting  upon.  They 
will  elbow  their  way  into  notoriety  at  all  risks.  They  know 
nothing  well,  and  they  will  dogmatize  upon  every  thing. 
They  will  pronounce  upon  the  characters  of  men  whose 
names  they  hardly  know,  upon  the  merits  of  books  whose 
titles  they  can  hardly  spell.  They  are  lay  doctors  in  divinity, 
and  canon  law,  and  civil  law,  and  philosophy,  and  medicine, 
all  at  once,  and  they  are  quacks  in  every  thing.  There  is  a 
great  deal  more  of  this  elsewhere  than  among  us.  But  that 
others  do  wTong  is  no  excuse  for  our  imitating  them.  These 
persons  imagine,  in  the  first  place,  that  they  are  gifted  with 
imagination,  and,  in  the  next  place,  that  exuberance  of 
imagination  is  a  mark  of  genius,  at  least  in  the  young. — A 
dangerous  principle,  this  latter,  to  get  into  the  minds  of 
youth,  even  if  true ;  but  we  believe,  though  often  repeated 
and  sanctioned  by  some  high  names  (Quintilian's,  if  we  re- 
member well,  among  the  rest)  a  principle,  at  least  in  its 
common  acceptation,  the  reverse  of  true.  We  might  quote 
many  celebrated  names  in  point.  We  need  only  mention 
two  of  our  own  countrymen,  Burke  and  O'Connell.  The 
early  productions  of  both  were  sim-ple  and  severely  chaste  as 
to  style,  much  more  so  than  their  later,  certainly  much  more 
so  in  the  case  of  Burke :  the  chief  merit  as  to  matter  con- 
sisting in  the  sensible  and  argumentative  manner  of  handling 
the  subject  treated  of.  The  truth  is,  though  a  clever  boy  at 
ten  will  utter  many  silly  things,  a  babbler  at  twenty-five  will, 
a  thousand  chances  to  one,  remain  a  babbler  all  his  life. 
In  boys  of  this  age  an  over  florid  fancy  is  a  decided  mark  of 
weakness  rather  than  of  strength  of  mind,  of  barrenness  rather 


time  to  time,  on  this  matter  to  several  persons,  all  of  whom  felt  strongly  as 
■wre  do  the  want  of  such  a  work,  and  agreed  with  us  in  thinking  that  Mr.  John 
O'Connell  is  the  very  man  to  undertake  it.  To  say  nothing  of  his  obvi6us  and 
peculiar  qualifications  in  other  respects,  the  common  sense  and  discretion  for 
which  (as  we  had  occasion  to  observe  in  a  former  number)  he  is  remarkable,  fit 
him  in  an  eminent  degree  for  an  undertaking  which,  to  be  well  executed,  re- 
quires far  more  judgment  and  tact  than  would  at  first  sight  be  supposed.  Nor 
do  we  think  our  excellent  and  amiable  friend  (for  such  we  are  happy  to  have 
the  honour  of  calling  him)  could  produce  a  nobler  monument  of  "  the  days  of 
his  captivity." 


32  Ireland  and  its  IluUrs  :  [Sept. 

than  of  richness.  The  flowers  fade  according  as  the  fruit 
ripens.  "  When  I  cannot  talk  sense,"  said  Curran,  "  I  talk 
metaphor."  If  the  class  of  persons  to  whom  we  allude  were 
capable  of  receiving  advice,  we  would  give  them  one.  We 
would  propose  for  their  imitation  the  extraordinary  man  of 
whom  we  have  been  writing.  See  the  dizzy  eminence  to 
which  he  has  risen  in  three  of  the  highest  departments  to 
which  human  genius  can  hope  to  aspire — statesmanship, 
eloquence,  legal  knowledge.  And  how  has  he  risen  ?  To 
pass  over  the  moral  means, — by  incessant  toil ;  by  cultivating 
the  higher  powers  of  the  mind  ;  by  regarding  mere  ornament 
and  show  as  nothing  in  comparison  of  accuracy,  solidity, 
strength ;  by  storing  up  fruits  rather  than  leaves ;  by  the 
study  of  things  rather  than  of  words  ;  by  grasping  not  at  the 
inaccessible,  but  building  his  way  up  to  it  slowly,  surely, 
until  it  came  within  his  reach ;  by  the  union  of  many  intel- 
lectual powers,  but — 

"  "Where  sense  o'er  all  holds  mastery." 

Here  we  must  stop.  We  have  two  remarks  "deprecatory** 
to  make  :  1st.  In  what  we  have  written  on  O'Connell's  elo- 
quence we  wish  again  to  signify  to  our  readers  that  we  in- 
tentionally aimed  at  condensing,  and  still  more  at  curtailing. 
If  our  suggestion  to  Mr.  John  O'Connell  should  be  taken 
up  by  him — and  we  are  sure  that  he  will  receive  it  in  the 
same  spirit  in  which  it  has  been  offered — we  shall  then  have 
an  opportunity  of  entering  fully  and  unrestrictedly  upon  a 
subject  so  interesting  to  ourselves,  and  not  less  so,  we  are 
convinced,  to  all  our  readers — and  we  promise  to  do  so  as  far 
as  our  small  abilities  and  knowledge  will  enable  us :  2nd.  We 
intended,  at  setting  out,  to  devote  six  or  seven  pages,  at  the 
close  of  our  article,  to  a  great  variety  of  topics  which  the 
author  of  Ireland  and  its  Rulers  has  touched  or  dilated  upon. 
We  meant  merely  to  give  a  sentence  or  short  paragraph  to 
each,  chiefly  with  a  view  to  exposing  certain  mischievous 
sophisms,  and  misstatements,  and  absurdities.  The  only 
apology  wo  have  to  offer  for  leaving  this  part  of  our  task 
even  unattempted,  is  the  length  to  which  our  article  has 
already  extended.  We  have  yet  room,  however,  for  stringing 
together  a  few  short  sentences  from  these  volumes,  and  most 
of  which  will,  we  trust,  require  neither  note  nor  comment 
from  us. 

Mixed  Marriages.     "Friendly  alliances  should  be  promoted 
between  persons  of  opposite  religions.     From  the  spirit  of  mere 


1844.]  CfConnell  and  the  People.  33 

bigotry,  mixed  marriages  are  condemned  in  Ireland.  All  efforts 
should  be  had  recourse  to,  for  bridging  over  the  chasm  which  keeps 
the  two  Irish  nations  asunder." — vol.  i.  p.  7. 

O'Connell's  eably  Principles.  "  Young  O'Connell  was  not 
seduced  by  the  Revolution  of  France,  which  he  regarded  as  a 
blasphemous  eruption  in  the  face  of  God.  He  left  France  a  little 
after  the  cruel  and  needless  execution  of  Louis  XVI.  He 
crossed  the  channel  on  his  return  homeward  with  a  young  Cork- 
man,  who  was  a  zealous  propagandist  of  levelling  principles,  and 
who  enthusiastically  dilated  on  the  glories  of  French  freedom. 
O'Connell  had,  from  the  first,  little  sympathy  with  his  fellow- 
traveller,  who  was  so  violent  in  the  cause  of  the  rights  of  man,  but  he 
did  not  feel  thoroughly  disgusted,  until  his  companion  (who  had  many 
noble,  gallant,  and  amiable  traits  of  character),  taking  a  bloody 
handkerchief  from  his  pocket,  exultingly  boasted  that  he  had 
dipped  it  in  the  blood  of  the  French  king.  In  five  years  afterwards 
the  young  enthusiast  was  himself  executed  for  his  principles.  He 
was  John,  the  youngest  of  the  unfortunate  brothers  Sheares." — ^i.  15. 

Portraiture  of  Catholicism.  "The  Catholic  Church  depends 
more  on  the  use  of  forms  than  any  other  religion  whatever.  It  is 
a  vast  work  of  art,  achieved  by  the  most  gifted  Italian  minds  of 

several  centuries Its  leading  principle  is,   that  men  can 

never  be  trusted  to  themselves — that  in  religious  affairs  they  must 
always  be  hoodwinked,  and  kept  in  leading  strings  ....  it  disre- 
gards the  thirst  for  knowledge,  so  natural  to  the  human  mind — and 
the  honest  and  innate  aspirations  of  the  soul,  on  which  it  sets  little 
value  ....  like  Calvinism,  it  succeeds  in  creating  disgust  amongst 
many  purely  religious  minds."!!! — i.  29. 

Spanish  Jesuits "A  falsehood  too  black  for  any  ma- 
lignity save  that  of  Spanish  Jesuits  to  invent." — i.  32. 

O'Connell's  Catholicism.  "  He  has  essentially  one  of  those 
minds  that  would  in  any  age  follow  whatever  faith — Mahommedan 
or  Gentoo^Greek  or  Roman — Catholic,  Lutheran,  or  Presbyte- 
rian— it  chanced  to  have  been  reared  in." — i.  33. 

Irish  feeling  regarding  Murder.  "  It  is  lamentable  to 
observe  how,  from  its  habitual  character,  the  crime  of  murder  does 
not  excite  in  Ireland  the  same  horror  as  in  other  parts  of  Europe," 
&c.— i.  5Q. 

O'Connell  a  Demagogue  rather  than  Statesman.  "It 
must  be  said  that  O'Connell  was  more  formidable  than  sublime ; 
more  energetic  than  grand ;  moi-e  overbearing  in  manner  than  suc- 
cessful in  object ;  and  that  he  exhibited  on  the  largest  scale  rather 
the  strenuous  talents  of  an  unrivalled  demagogue,  than  manifested 
the  commanding  powers  of  a  creative  statesman." — ii.  155. 
VOL.  xvn. — NO.  XXXIII.  3 


34  Danish  LUeratitre —  [Sept. 

We  wish  we  had  space  for  a  few  comments,  embracing  a 
few  "formidable"  and  "energetic"  facts,  upon  this  last 
sentence. 

We  had  marked  thirty  or  forty  passages  more  for  extracts, 
a  few  of  them  interesting,  and  one  or  two  with  the  sentiments 
of  which  (as  with  those  of  the  second  extract  above)  we 
entirely  and  heartily  concur.     But  we  have  not  room. 


Art.  II. — Adam  CEhlmscUdger's  WerJce :  zum  zweiten  Male 
gesammelt,  vermehrt  und  verbessert.  Breslau,  1839.  The 
works  of  Adam  CEhlenschldger.  A  second  edition,  enlarged 
and  improved.     Breslau,  1839. 

THERE  is  a  class  of  critics  that  considers  the  biographies 
of  poets  and  other  literary  men  as  generally  unsatis- 
factory and  disheartening.  They  think  the  splendour  of  their 
works  overcasts  the  events  of  their  worldly  existence.  Dazzled 
by  the  radiance  of  their  stately  and  engrossing  creations,  they 
have  no  eye  for  the  actual  life  of  the  producer ;  deficient  in 
faith  in  the  greatness  of  genius,  they  dread  a  scrutiny  into 
the  deeds  of  the  man,  lest  the  charm  should  be  broken,  the 
brightness  of  the  character  wrought  by  their  fancy  should  be 
tarnished  by  the  weaknesses  and  imperfections  arising  from 
the  poverty,  temptation,  trial,  or  neglect,  that  so  often  marks 
the  lot  of  gifted  men. 

We  are  not  of  this  opinion.  The  lives  of  these  benefactors 
of  their  kind  are  to  us  of  commanding  interest.  The  chronicle 
of  the  meanest  is  a  gospel  of  humanity.  WTien  recording 
even  the  errors  and  vices  of  the  subject,  it  deters  from  evil, 
exhorts  to  good,  and  warns  against  weakness  ;  when  depicting 
his  trials  and  temptations,  admonishes  us  of  the  similarity  of 
our  lot;  when  shewing  his  struggles  against  the  untoward 
circumstances  that  beset  them,  appeals  to  our  fortitude  and 
manly  energy ;    when  narrating  his  sorrows,  awakens  sym- 

Eathy  in  our  hearts  and  religion  in  our  souls ;  when  detailing 
is  triumphs,  makes  our  bosoms  beat  with  joy  at  the  strength 
and  faith  of  our  kind.  Each  is  a  type  of  all  our  brethren. 
The  least  distinguished  symbolises  the  whole  race  with  his 
golden  age  of  innocence  and  peace,  his  youth  of  hope  and 
love,  his  fall  into  the  knowledge  of  evil,  his  wanderings  in  the 


1844.]  CEhlenschldger^s  Autobiographi/.  35 

wilderness,  his  promised  land,  his  home,  and  protecting  Provi- 
dence, redemption,  death,  and  life  beyond  the  grave. 

"  Mortal,  howe'er  thy  lot  be  cast, 
That  man  resembled  thee. 
He  saw  whatever  thou  hast  seen ; 
Encountered  aU  that  troubles  thee ; 
He  was — whatever  thou  hast  been. 
He  is — what  thou  shalt  be." 

It  should  be  the  aim  of  every  investigator  to  avoid  the  cold 
and  unsubstantial  region  of  abstractions  in  such  matters,  and 
come  down  into  that  of  breathing  and  actual  humanity ;  to  set 
up  his  tabernacle  among  flesh  and  blood,  in  the  atmosphere  of 
life  and  character;  and  even  from  the  errors  and  wrongfulness 
of  his  fellow-men  to  gather  lessons  of  wisdom,  light,  and 
hope;  as  the  bee,  by  its  cunning  alchemy,  extracts  honey  from 
the  chalice  of  the  noxious  flower,  the  dirt  of  the  trampled 
highway,  or  the  clustered  soot  of  the  city-chimney. 

But  the  disparaging  apprehensions  of  this  class  of  thinkers 
have,  in  general,  but  insufficient  foundation.  Genius  has  in 
most  cases  been  true  to  its  divine  vocation, — ^lias  maintained  an 
unblemished  scutcheon  ;  and  while  we  have  been  justified  in 
our  admiration  of  the  productions,  we  have  been  enabled  to 
love  and  honour  the  producer.  The  instances  of  moral  dis- 
sonance have  been  exceptions  of  unfrequent  occurrence,  and, 
in  almost  all  cases,  traceable  to  some  hereditary  disease,  some 
fatal  combination  of  circumstances,  the  result  of  social  evils, 
or  of  a  momentum  given  by  some  influence  originally  inde- 
pendent of  the  personal  control  of  the  exhibitor. 

And  how  often  have  the  loftiness  and  worth  of  men  of 
genius,  and  the  creations  of  their  immortal  works,  which  raise, 
and  cheer,  and  guide  mankind,  been  achieved  in  despite  of 
the  world's  hard  dealing,  its  coldness  and  contumely,  its 
defamation  and  niggardliness  !  The  clever  practical  man  has 
sneered  at  them  ;  the  sordid  has  been  apathetic ;  the  timid  has 
held  aloof  from  them.  Oh !  the  free  and  brave  hearts,  that  in 
strength  of  soul  have  risen  above  all  this ;  that  in  poverty, 
solitude,  neglect,  and  scorn,  have  been  true  to  their  ingtinct 
and  noble  calling,  and  moulded  into  forms,  beautiful  and 
enduring,  the  visions  and  high  thoughts  that  came  to  them  in 
their  hours  of  trial !  Looking  at  what  they  have  done,  and 
under  what  circumstances  it  has  been  accomplished,  it  is 
more  natural  we  should  desire  to  know  whatever  of  the  per- 
sonal character  and  actions  of  these  men  is  extant,  and  expect 

32 


36  Danish  Literature —  [Sept 

to  find,  as  we  so  often  do,  a  noble  approximation  to  the  ideal 
which  our  study  of  their  works  had  begotten. 

Strong  in  our  conviction  of  the  instruction  and  gratifica- 
tion to  be  derived  from  the  biographies  of  literary  men,  we 
are  about  to  introduce  the  life  of  one,  certainly  not  amongst 
the  most  tried  or  most  suffering,  but  who,  in  deiipite  of  humble 
birth  and  adverse  circumstances,  has  by  his  productions  raised 
himself  to  a  station  of  dignity  and  renown,  shed  a  lasting 
glory  on  his  native  land,  and  enlarged  the  sphere  of  the 
beautiful,  which  he  has  peopled  with  new  forms  of  the  stately, 
the  lovely,  the  heroic,  and  the  great. 

By  such  considerations  as  these  we  have  been  led  to  our 
present  subject,  which  may  at  first  sight  seem  unattractive  to 
the  general  reader.  But  little  is  known  in  these  countries  of 
Danish  literature,  and  that  little  through  the  medium  of  Ger- 
man. It  is  a  subject,  however,  which  is  becoming  more  in- 
teresting every  day,  and  we  hope  to  find  an  early  occasion  of 
entering  into  it  in  detail.  For  the  present  we  shall  content 
ourselves  wi€h  offering,  as  an  introduction,  some  account  of 
one  of  the  most  remarkable  of  the  poets  of  Denmark,  derived 
chiefly  from  a  memoir  written  by  himself,  and  displaying,  on 
a  small  scale,  most  of  the  peculiarities  by  which  his  writings 
are  distinguished.  His  Autobiography  is  to  us  especially  in- 
teresting, as  it  brings  out  more  strongly  than  almost  any  of 
his  other  works  the  decidedly  Catholic  tendencies  which,  in 
common  with  Schlegel,  Novalis,  Tieck,  and  the  rest  of  the 
modern  German  school,  he  has  continued  to  cherish  from  his 
earliest  years. 

The  fame  of  "  CEhlenschlager  the  Dane"  many  years  since 
reached  our  shores,  and  as  the  author  of  Hakon  Jarl,  Aladdin, 
and  Correggio,  not  only  in  his  own  country,  but  here  and  in 
Germany,  he  has  taken  his  place  as  a  man  of  genius  and  an 
undisputed  classic.  Two-and -thirty  years  since,  by  the  en- 
couragement of  Goethe,  Tieck,  Jean  Paul,  and  some  other 
distinguished  men,  he  aspired  to  enrol  himself  among  Ger- 
man poets,  although  prior  to  his  twenty-fourth  year  he  had 
not  written  a  line  of  the  language.  His  works,  originally 
composed  in  Danish,  have  been  reproduced  by  him  in  German, 
and  a  second  edition  in  twenty-one  volumes,  containing  his 
dramas,  novels,  and  minor  poems,  has  been  issued  in  Prussia, 
which  is  significant  enough  of  their  merits  and  importance  in 
that  thoughtful  land.  Prefatory  to  them,  he  has  given  us  a 
selhst  hiographie,  a  sketch  of  his  own  life,  from  which  we  have 
drawn  the  incidents  which  form  the  staple  of  the  present 
article. 


1844.]  (Ehlenschldger's  Autobiography.  37 

It  consists  of  a  circumstantial  and  picturesque  detail  of  the 
leading  events  prior  to  his  thirtieth  year,  when  he  married. 
**  Comedies  and  romances,"  he  says,  "  usually  terminate  with 
the  marriage  of  the  hero,  and  most  biographies  should  also. 
The  strange  and  eventful,  the  period  of  psychological  de- 
velopment which  makes  a  narrative  entertaining,  then  chiefly 
ceases,  and  it  is  the  contest  and  onward  striving,  not  station 
and  attainment,  that  most  interest  in  the  communication." 
The  occurrences  after  this  period  he  relates  very  briefly, 
bringing  the  statement  down  to  1839,  and  the  fifty-eighth 
year  of  his  life.  The  canvas  does  not  present  the  breadth  and 
richness  of  Goethe's  "  Poetry  and  truth,"  nor  the  mixture  of 
exuberant  humour,  grace,  and  pathos  of  Jean  Paul's  frag- 
ment, "  Truth  from  my  life," — that  captivating  sketch,  so 
redolent  of  the  spirit  of  Teniers,  Raphael,  and  Correggio ;  nor 
the  minute  and  unseemly  confessions  of  Rousseau ;  but  it  is  a 
production  of  considerable  interest  and  attraction,  manifesting 
the  quiet,  manly,  genial  character  of  the  artist,  and  an  utter 
absence  of  all  affectation,  that  is  quite  charming.  It  is  im- 
possible to  doubt  the  thorough  honesty  and  heartiness  of  the 
man.  From  its  comparative  brevity,  it  is  frequently  more 
suggestive  |than  graphic,  presents  more  for  the  imagination 
to  colour  and  fill  up  than  the  eye  to  comprehend;  but  the 
whole  forms  an  engaging  picture,  reflecting  the  culture  and 
illumination  of  the  nineteenth  century,  and  the  simplicity, 
frankness,  steadfastness,  and  homely  virtue,  of  the  old  Norse 
character. 

Adam  CEhlenschlager  was  born  the  14th  of  November, 
1779,  in  a  suburb  of  Copenhagen,  near  the  royal  palace  of 
Friederickberg.  He  derived  no  distinction  from  birth,  in 
which  he  has  resembled  so  many  men  of  distinguished  name 
and  powers.  The  race  of  seers  and  intellectual  benefactors  of 
mankind  is  rarely  traceable  to  lofty  ancestral  origin.  Although 
"  of  earth's  best  blood,  of  titles  manifold,"  they  seldom  spring 
from  duke  or  count,  successful  conqueror,  or  tyrannical 
wrong-doer.  Their  genealogical  tree  is  not  found  to  have 
its  root  in  some  olden  palace  or  mountain-citadel,  nor  to  have 
spread  its  branches  over  wide  principalities,  renowned  for 
sovereignty  or  worldly  greatness ;  but  their  race, 

"  Like  violet  in  greenwood  bowers 
Is  lost  amidst  its  brother  flowers," 

by  the  dusty  way-sides  of  life,  humble  as  the  commonest 
weed  that  is  trampled  by  the  clouted  shoe  of  the  peasant. 


38  Danish  Literature —  [Sept. 

neighboured  by  the  resting  lark,  and  lighted  only  by  the  sun 
and  the  million  orbs  of  the  overcanopying  heavens.  But  as 
if  to  shew  more  noticeably  the  spiritual  greatness  and  in- 
defeasible nobility  of  genius,  for  which  Heaven  has  granted 
the  patent,  and  which  these  great  souls  have  ennobled  and 
ratified  with  ever-quickening  deeds  and  deathless  songs, — they 
have  usually  been  of  lowly  extraction.  The  name  of  their 
progenitors  has  scarcely  been  discoverable  for  three  genera- 
tions, and  all  further  links  lost  amidst  the  great  mass  of  the 
people,  whose  lot  it  has  been  to  carry  on  the  tendency  of  the 
world's  advancement  from  the  earliest  ages,  tilling  their 
native  soil,  peopling  their  ancient  villages  with  a  robust  and 
patient  race,  practising  the  rude  rites  of  some  vanished  form 
of  religion,  which  had  for  them  its  sustaining  power  of  faith 
and  immortality,  or  shedding  with  free  and  undaunted  hearts 
their  ignoble  blood  in  defence  of  their  forest  dwellings  against 
the  Roman  invaders,  or  some  other  desolating  aggressor. 

His  father  was  from  Holstein,  where  his  predecessors  had 
been  for  some  time  organists  and  schoolmasters.  Coming  to 
Copenhagen  in  his  twentieth  year,  an  accomplished  performer 
on  the  harpsichord,  and  with  excellent  testimonials  as  an  in- 
structor of  youth,  he  had  been  taken  into  the  service  of  Count 
Moltke  as  teacher  of  the  young  countess,  his  daughter.  By 
his  patron's  influence,  he  also  attained  the  post  of  organist  at 
Friederickberg,  and  subsequently  of  intendant  of  the  royal 
palace.  For  several  years,  he  had  a  hard  struggle  with  a 
scanty  income  and  increasing  family ;  but,  attaining  after- 
wards a  higher  station  in  the  kingly  household,  of  good  emolu- 
ment, he  was  placed  in  happier  circumstances,  and  enabled 
(as  the  son  takes  delight  in  recording)  to  confer  many  benefits 
on  the  needy  and  deserving,  in  which  his  generous  spirit  re- 
joiced. His  mother  was  of  earnest,  pious,  and  reflective 
character, — a  Dane,  but  of  German  origin ;  and  he  takes 
delight  in  thus  belonging  by  blood  to  both  nations,  as  he  did 
subsequently  by  his  intellectual  productions.  "  She  pos- 
sessed," he  says,  "a  strong  understanding  and  great  sensi- 
bility, that  at  times  tended  to  a  morbid  enthusiasm,  and 
though  of  serious  mood,  was  good-tempered  withal.  In  later 
years,  as  her  health  declined,  she  sought  consolation  in  re- 
ligion, and  devoted  much  time  to  the  perusal  of  sermons  and 
sprlrltual  songs  whenever  she  was  prevented  from  attending 
church.  She  zealously  endeavoured  to  bring  her  children 
under  the  influence  of  her  religious  feelings."  From  their 
infancy,  she  fostered  and  nurtured  them  with  the  most  assidu- 


1844.]  (Ehlenschldger's  Autobiography.  99 

ous  and  motherly  care.  Two  precious  gifts  of  a  gracious 
Providence,  of  priceless  value  to  a  human  home, — a  pious  and 
loving  mother,  and  a  father  whose  early  indigence  and  priva- 
tions had  not  destroyed  his  native  generosity  of  character,  and 
sympathy  for  the  wants  and  afflictions  of  others. 

He  was  sent  to  school,  at  a  tender  age,  to  an  ancient  and 
crabbed  dame,  where  he  suffered  much  with  his  companions 
from  the  severity  of  her  treatment.  They  were  compelled  to 
sit  for  hours  motionless  on  their  forms,  until  they  envied  the 
very  poultry  that  ranged  about  the  yard  freely  in  sight  of  the 
school-room,  and  cackled  and  quacked  at  their  pleasure.  His 
only  consolation  here  was  Huber"'s  Bible  History,  from  which, 
after  the  lessons  were  concluded,  they  had  permission  to  read 
aloud.  From  this  work,  he  became  early  acquainted  with 
the  lives  of  Moses,  Joseph,  David,  and  Solomon,  and  that 
history  of  sorrow,  that  awfid  epic,  the  sufferings  and  death  of 
the  Saviour,  which  awakened  the  deepest  anguish  in  his 
youthful  breast,  while  the  events  of  the  chUdhood  of  Jesus 
delighted  him  as  the  loveliest  of  idylls.  He  accompanied  his 
father  every  Sunday  to  the  organ-loft,  and  as  he  possessed  a 
good  voice,  was  made  precentor  of  the  choir.  Here,  with  the 
earnest  and  pious  enthusiasm  of  youth,  he  assisted  in  the 
psalmody,  and  listened  with  deep  attention  to  the  evangelical 
lessons  of  the  day. 

He  was  soon  removed  to  another  school,  kept  by  the 
sacristan,  but  governed  by  his  deputy,  a  corpulent  man  of 
indolent  character,  who  walked  to  and  fro  in  the  school -room 
in  his  morning  gown,  smoking  his  pipe,  whUe  the  boys  were 
left  to  their  own  control.  Punishments  were  not  spared,  but, 
as  substitutes  for  instruction  and  judicious  government,  they 
effected  little  for  the  intellectual  improvement  of  the  scholars. 
But  under  all  these  repressing  circumstances,  the  innate  pro- 
pensity of  the  boy  broke  forth.  In  his  ninth  year  he  penned 
his  first  poetical  composition,  a  psalm,  which  the  master  dis- 
covered. Its  spirit  and  treatment  were  not  objected  to,  but 
the  worthy  critic  denounced  the  metre  as  faulty.  The  young 
author  demurred  stoutly,  produced  a  song-book  as  arbiter, 
and  gained  his  first  triumph  by  wringing  from  the  defeated 
didasculus  an  admission  of  the  correctness  of  the  prosody. 

If  the  formal  scholastic  education  he  was  receiving  was 
barren  and  defective,  there  were  other  humanising  and  elevat- 
ing influences  in  operation  upon  him,  which  were  doubtlessly 
silently  moulding  the  eager  and  apprehensive  spirit  of  the 
boy.     Nature  was  at  hand  with  her  inexhaustible  beauty  and 


40  Danish  Literature —  [Sept. 

impressive  ministrations,  teaching  the  moral  relation  of  all 
things  to  man,  and  prophesying,  in  all  her  pomp  and  richness, 
of  the  eternal  and  divine  as  the  foundation  and  end  of  being ; 
and,  in  all  her  gorgeous  variety,  proclaiming  an  absolute  unity, 
the  Supreme  and  Ineffable  One,  which  religion  reveals  to 
us  as  God  and  Creator,  and  the  heart  of  man  in  all  ages 
denominates  in  its  language  as  Father.  And  society  with 
its  classes,  civilization,  arts,  and  protection,  ever  moving  on 
in  its  march  from  the  savage  to  the  sublime, — expressive  of 
law  and  order,  foresight  and  justice,  harmony  and  peac«. 
His  hours  of  recreation  were  spent  in  and  about  the  royal 
palace,  where  his  father  resided.  On  one  side  was  a  park  in 
the  English  style,  on  the  other  a  garden  in  the  stiff  and 
architectural  taste  of  Louis  XIV,  with  its  clipped  hedges, 
fountains,  and  pyramids.  These  placed  before  his  eyes,  on 
an  extended  scale,  for  daily  observation  and  comparison, 
English  nature  and  French  artificiality,  added  to  which  was 
the  imposing  beauty  of  the  Italian  Palazzo,  with  its  stately 
apartments  and  rich  collection  of  mimetic  life  and  beauty, — 
its  paintings,  arabesques,  and  sculptures.  The  modes  of 
life  were  as  varied  as  the  seasons.  In  summer,  the  court 
assembled  here,  and  the  scene  was  thronged  with  official  dig- 
nitaries, gay  cavaliers,  and  lovely  and  elegant  women.  The 
children  caught  frequent  glimpses  of  the  royal  family  at  table, 
and  heard  the  sweet  melodies  that  enlivened  their  meals,  or 
gazed  upon  the  crowd  of  guards  and  citizens  that  perambulated 
the  gardens,  listening  to  the  wild  Turkish  music  of  the  mili- 
tary bands.  The  park  was  kept  private  for  the  household ; 
and,  at  certain  times,  he  and  his  sister  would  delight  them- 
selves and  their  youthful  acquaintances  with  rambles  through 
its  quiet  and  solitary  walks,  rapt  in  wonder  and  delight  at  its 
scenic  displays.  Here  were  low  Norwegian  houses  amidst 
forest-like  groves  of  pine  and  oak,  in  whose  branches  the 
winds  would  repeat  their  melodies  brought  from  seas  and 
distant  mountains,  songs  of  the  Maelstrom  and  wild  Lapland 
heights, — hermits'  cells,  grottoes  sparkling  with  crystals, 
spars,  and  metallic  petrifactions,  beautiful  as  a  fairy's  dwel- 
ling,— Chinese  pagodas,  decorated  within  with  coloured  por- 
traits of  mandarins  and  small-eyed  ladies,  in  singular  and 
flowing  attire,  while  above  were  suspended  numerous  bells 
round  the  roof,  from  which  every  breeze  in  its  agitation  rung 
out  sweet  and  fantastic  music. 

All  this  was  changed  in  the  autumn,  when  the  royal  family 
returned  to  the  capital.      The  music  and  gay  promenaders 


1844.]  CEhlenschldger's  Autobiography.  41 

departed,  and  a  new  scene  was  opened  to  the  young  and  In- 
quisitive observer.  The  palace  and  grounds  were  filled  with 
labourers  and  artizans;  and  he  mixed  with  masons,  carpenters, 
painters,  upholsterers,  and  gardeners,  noticing  their  craft  and 
dexterity,  and  enjoying  their  hearty  jocularity  and  rough 
gibes.  In  the  winter,  the  family  had  the  stately  palace  to 
themselves,  with  two  sentinels  and  two  huge  dogs,  as  guards. 
Tlien  the  children  roamed  through  every  chamber;  gazed 
undisturbed  on  the  paintings;  stretched  themselves  under 
royal  canopies;  and,  with  the  lifeless  materials  without,  and 
the  magical  power  of  a  plastic  fancy  within,  framed  for  them- 
selves engrossing  combinations  of  things — wild,  wondrous,  and 
bewitching. 

At  other  times,  the  young  CEhlenschlager  fetched  books 
from  \hQ  neighbouring  town,  "  in  a  large  bundle,  swung  on  a 
little  stick  over  his  shoulder ;""  and  then  they  were  indifferent 
to  the  storm  without,  or  rain,  or  snow.  The  father  sat  down 
by  the  stove  in  his  morning- gown,  the  little  house-dog  lying 
near  him,  and  read  aloud  to  the  children  and  mother  seated 
around :  or  the  young  lad,  reading  by  himself  in  a  low  tone, 
followed  Robinson  Crusoe  in  his  solitary  island,  revelled  with 
Aladdin  in  the  land  of  faery,  or  laughed  at  the  fooleries  of 
Siegfried  of  Lindenbergh.  The  comedies  of  his  countryman 
Holberg,  he  says,  he  knew  by  heart  already. 

In  passing  the  court-yard  one  day,  he  was  bitten  by  one 
of  the  huge  dogs  kept  there.  His  mother  first  washed  the 
part  most  carefully,  then  hastened  to  the  sentinel  and  re- 
quested him  to  shoot  the  animal  forthwith.  "  Madam,  I  dare 
not,"  was  the  reply ;  "  it  belongs  to  the  king,  is  a  great  rarity, 
and  the  gift  of  some  distinguished  foreigner."  "  Shoot  him 
instantly,"  rejoined  the  mother ;  "  although  nothing  ails  him 
now,  he  may  become  mad.  He  has  bitten  my  boy,  and  I 
must  take  every  precaution  for  his  safety.  A  child  is  more 
precious  to  a  mother  than  any  royal  hound.  I  will  bear  all 
the  blame."  The  creature  was  instantly  destroyed,  and  the 
needless  act  went  unreproved,  although  the  apprehension  and 
carefulness  of  the  mother  were  the  results  of  the  grossest 
prejudice. 

Another  event  that  he  describes,  as  breaking  in  upon  the 
monotonous  winter  life,  was  the  entrance  of  the  Crown  prince 
and  his  bride,  in  1790,  with  its  gaiety  and  illuminations  for  three 
nights,  and  triumphal  arches  in  many  of  the  streets.  The  boy 
was  astounded  at  the  beautiful  devices,  transparencies,  and 
gem-like  constellations  around  him;   and  believed  that  the 


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romantic  world  of  the  Arabian  tales,  with  its  train  of  wonders 
and  strange  delights,  was  realized  before  him.  The  very  snow 
in  the  streets,  which,  under  the  variegated  masses  of  light, 
wore  a  bright  yellow  hue,  he  supposed  to  be  a  golden  sand, 
strewed  over  the  roads  as  decoration  for  the  occasion. 

He  intimates  that  the  days  of  his  childhood  did  not  traverse 
a  pathway  of  roses,  as  his  parents  were  poor,  and  they  had  to 
encounter  many  troubles  and  privations,  that  tried  the  cheer- 
ful firmness  of  the  one,  and  the  earnest  piety  of  the  other. 
But  it  is  to  be  hoped  that  these  had  a  beneficial  result ;  for 
heaven  does  not  send  these  trials  in  vain.  The  waters  of 
afl[liction  may  be  presented  in  the  cup  of  life — repulsive  to  the 
eye  and  bitter  to  the  taste;  but  to  the  patient,  the  thoughtful, 
and  the  pious,  they  sparkle  with  vigour  and  hope,  and  have 
the  freshness  of  the  waters  of  immortal  life. 

Under  the  pressure  of  this  poverty,  the  education  of  the 
young  CEhlenschlager  seems  to  have  been  much  neglected, 
as  it  does  not  appear  that  he  remained  long  with  the  sacristan. 
He  had  completed  his  twelfth  year,  and  learned  nothing ;  but 
he  had  read  three  hundred  volumes  from  the  circulating  library, 
and  had  unconsciously  acquired  considerable  knowledge  and 
command  of  his  native  language.  In  one  of  his  rambles,  he 
became  acquainted  with  a  Norwegian  poet  named  Storm,  of 
clear  head  and  warm  heart,  the  director  of  a  school  in  Copen- 
hagen, who  offered  to  instruct  the  lad  gratuitously,  if  the 
parents  would  pay  for  his  board  during  the  winter  months. 
This  was  accepted,  and  he  stepped  into  a  new  sphere,  where 
he  applied  himself  with  great  diligence  and  profit  to  his 
studies.  While  here,  the  constructive  faculty  more  fully 
exhibited  itself.  He  wrote  several  comedies,  which  were  per- 
formed by  himself,  his  sister,  and  a  few  youthful  friends,  in 
the  royal  dining-room  of  the  palace.  At  one  of  these  his 
good  friend  Storm  was  a  spectator.  "  My  dear  ffihlenschla- 
ger,"  said  he,  "  you  are  a  greater  poet  than  Moli^re.  It  was 
thought  extraordinary  that  he  should  complete  and  bring  out 
a  play  in  eight  days,  but  you  do  it  all  in  one.  Think  not, 
however,  that  you  are  a  genius  because  you  make  verses  with 
facility.  You  may  become  a  good  scholar,  a  respectable  man 
of  business,  but  you  will  never  be  an  Edward  Storm."  This 
criticism,  it  may  be  supposed,  gave  little  satisfaction  to  the 
young  playwright ;  what  is  of  more  consequence,  it  does  not 
appear  to  have  acted  as  any  discouragement. 

He  took  private  lessons  in  Latin,  which  formed  no  part  of 
the  regular  instruction  of  the  school.  He  had  from  his  earliest 


1844.]  (EhlenscMdger's  AutohiograpTiy.  43 

childhood  great  delight  in  teaching  others,  and  during  his 
visits  to  his  parents  at  the  palace,  he  gave  instructions  to  his 
sister  in  all  that  he  had  himself  acquired  in  his  absence. 
Whenever  he  was  in  the  church,  and  thought  himself  alone, 
he  mounted  the  pulpit,  and  preached  aloud.  On  one  occasion 
he  was  overheard  by  the  clergyman,  who  was  so  much  struck 
by  the  power  and  eloquence  displayed  in  the  address,  that  he 
strongly  recommended  his  father  to  let  him  study  theology. 
In  school  he  ranked  amongst  the  foremost  scholars ;  in  later 
years,  he  was  always  dux.  He  was  also  equally  prominent 
in  the  playground,  being  generally  the  leader  in  all  the  games. 
He  had,  however,  much  to  undergo  here;  in  early  years, 
being  placed  in  the  junior  classes,  from  his  backwardness  in 
knowledge,  and  afterwards,  from  a  trouble  that  may  be  classed 
with  Jean  Paul's  "apparel  martyrdom."  His  needy  father 
could  not  afford  proper  clothing  for  him,  but  bought  the  cast- 
off  habiliments  from  the  master  of  the  royal  wardrobe.  The 
young  Adam,  therefore,  exhibited  a  singular  and  ludicrous 
style  in  his  daily  costume,  walking  about  in  the  scarlet  coat 
of  the  Crown  prince,  and  the  stiff  boots  of  the  king,  while  his 
breeches  were  constructed  from  the  cashiered  cloth  of  a  palace 
billiard  table.  In  this  strange  garb,  with  his  long  black  hair 
hanging  on  his  shoulders,  he  attracted  the  ridicule  of  his 
richer  and  more  elegant  school-fellows.  The  kind-hearted 
and  gentle  boy  first  deprecated  this  treatment  with  good 
words,  and  often  with  tears,  but  ineffectually.  Feeling  that 
what  the  tender  heart  cannot  effect  the  strong  hand  must  ac- 
complish, he  turned  with  determined  courage  upon  his  perse- 
cutors, bravely  fought  out  his  deliverance,  and  secured  peace 
for  ever. 

While  here,  his  kind  friend  Storm  fell  dangerously  ill,  and 
died  at  one  of  the  hospitals  of  the  city.  He  was  beloved  by 
all  his  pupils ;  and,  in  the  fulness  of  their  sorrow,  when  the 
sad  intelligence  was  communicated  to  them,  the  mathematical 
master  insisted  upon  their  continuance  of  the  lessons,  and 
began  to  describe  on  his  board  his  lines  and  circles.  The 
rector  of  the  school,  however,  felt  that  their  sincere  and 
youthful  grief,  so  honourable  both  to  the  scholars  and  the 
teacher,  was  deserving  of  more  respect,  and  gave  them- per- 
mission to  visit  the  remains  of  their  friend.  They  met  the 
bearers  with  the  bier  conveying  the  body,  which  the  boys 
accompanied  to  the  late  residence  of  the  departed.  When 
deposited  there,  and  the  honoured  countenance  of  their  friend 
was  uncovered,  they  wept  over  it  long,  and  CEhlenschlager, 


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pressing  the  cold  hand  of  his  loved  master,  silently  blessed 
him  for  all  the  kindnesses  and  benefits  which  he  had  received 
at  his  hands. 

He  continued  the  pursuit  of  his  studies  at  this  institution, 
acquiring  rewards  and  general  estimation,  until  he  attained 
his  sixteenth  year.  He  found  time,  with  all  his  application, 
to  write  weekly  literary  journals  for  his  comrades,  and  to  take 
part  with  them  in  private  dramatic  performances.  They  once 
represented,  before  the  family  of  a  celebrated  actor — Schwartz 
and  his  friends — the  Slave  in  Tunis,  in  which  the  character 
of  the  Slave  was  sustained  by  CEhlenschlager,  who  so  vividly 
depicted  the  distress  of  the  captive,  severed  from  home  and 
his  relatives,  as  to  draw  tears  from  the  eyes  of  the  ladies,  and 
call  forth  the  warmest  applause  of  Schwartz.  His  young 
co-actors,  feeling  jealous  of  his  success,  or  in  the  irrepressible 
frolicsomeness  of  youth, 

"  Turning  to  mirth  all  things  of  earth, 
As  only  boyhood  can," 

made  grimaces,  and  mocked  at  him  from  behind  the  scenes. 
This  but  increased  his  emotion,  and  caused  him  to  throw 
more  passion  into  his  representation  of  the  character.  Schwartz 
repeated  his  praises  at  the  termination  of  the  piece,  which,  it 
is  highly  probable,  had  considerable  influence  on  some  of  his 
future  proceedings,  as  may  be  surmised  from  the  sequel. 

The  prejudice  in  Denmark  against  the  stage,  as  a  profes- 
sion, was  not  so  great  as  in  Germany  and  other  countries. 
As  the  only  and  national  establishment,  it  was  shielded  from 
the  character  of  vagabondism,  so  freely  aflfixed  to  it  else- 
where. Regulated  by  royal  ordinance,  and  directed  by 
officers  appointed  by  the  crown,  a  certain  dignity  was  con- 
ferred on  it,  and  order  and  decorum  preserved  among  its 
members.  It  presented  powerful  attractions  to  a  youth  like 
CEhlenschlager,  of  ardent  poetical  temperament  and  aesthetical 
cultivation,  but  who  had  not  enjoyed  sufficient  opportunities 
of  acquiring  the  more  weighty  and  dignifying  accomplishments 
of  the  scholar. 

To  this  profession  he  now  determined  to  devote  himself, 
not,  as  he  says,  from  any  sensual  captivation  cast  over  him  by 
the  fascinations  of  the  actresses,  nor  from  any  particular  love 
for  histrionic  art,  but  from  the  strong  bias  of  a  poetical  nature 
urging  him  upon  the  novel  and  adventurous — a  desire  to  place 
himself  in  a  new  arena  of  human  character,  and  to  make  himself 
intimately  acquainted  with  so  powerful  an  organ  of  dramatic 


1844.]  (EhUnschldger^s  Autobiography.  45 

poesy,  as  the  musician  must  know  the  differences  and  capabi- 
lities of  orchestral  instruments  prior  to  the  construction  of  an 
opera,  or  any  other  grand  harmonic  composition.  From  his 
intellectual  and  imaginative  cast,  he  would  be  disposed  to 
contemplate  the  drama  in  its  ideal,  rather  than  in  its  empi- 
rical, phasis,  and  would  not  fail  to  draw  conclusions  in  favour 
of  its  pretensions  to  worth  and  utility  as  a  great  and  effective 
means  of  operating  on  human  nature,  and  evoking  and  foster- 
ing into  a  rich  fulness  all  the  noble  capacities  of  social  and 
national  character.  He  would  see,  that,  under  the  pressure 
of  daily  necessities,  the  understanding  was  receiving  an  undue 
development,  that  society  was  made  up  of  selfish  units,  who, 
in  their  sordid  narrowness  of  sphere,  lost  sight  of  the  all,  the 
whole,  "  seeing  in  the  universe  but  the  house  they  dwelt  in, 
and  in  the  history  of  eternity  but  their  own  little  town."  He 
would  respect  it  for  its  power  of  recalling  men  to  the  observa- 
tion of  the  universal,  of  educating  the  feelings  and  the  imagi- 
nation, quickening  the  sense  of  individual  greatness,  revealing 
the  mysteries  of  human  nature,  "so  fearfully  and  wonderfully 
made,"  and  casting  light  into  the  deep  abyss  of  man'^s  heart 
— that  strange  and  wild  labyrinth  where  powers  and  passions, 
strength  and  weakness,  self-sacrifice  and  self-love,  evil  and 
good,  lie  couched  side  by  side,  like  Satan  in  the  neighbour- 
hood of  Eve  in  the  golden  bowers  of  Paradise. 

His  father  gave  his  approval,  and  on  application  to  the 
royal  chamberlain,  who  had  known  and  noticed  him  about 
the  palace,  he  was  kindly  received,  placed  under  the  direction 
of  a  distinguished  actor,  named  Rosing,  a  man  of  education 
and  accomplishments,  and  had  masters  in  fencing,  dancing,  and 
singing,  appointed  to  instruct  him. 

"My  old  fencing-master,  Ems,"  he  says,  "was  a  big,  good- 
hearted,  rattling  fellow, — a  Prussian  of  the  days  of  Frederick  the 
Great,  that  knew  his  business  well.  I  was  delighted  to  learn  the 
use  of  arms  from  him.  But  I  preferred  the  broadsword  to  the 
rapier,  the  striking  and  cutting  to  the  stabbing.  The  first  seemed 
to  me  more  heroic  and  magnanimous,  less  subtle  and  ferocious. 
The  latter  malicious  and  murderous,  requiring  you  continually,  by 
all  artful  means,  to  delude  your  adversary,  and  give  him  a  mortal 
wound  unexpectedly.  Cunning  and  cold  blood  gave  you  the  ad- 
vantage. In  the  hewing  action  of  the  broadsword,  you  proceed 
with  more  energy  and  self-abandonment.  I  believe  that  neither 
Achilles,  nor  the  hardy  Siegfried,  Starkodder,  nor  Palnatoke,  ever 
stabbed,  except  with  their  lances,  in  the  charge.  They  struck  with 
their  broad  falchion,  as  Thor  felled  with  his  iron  hammer.     Stab- 


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bing  is  a  meanness  from  the  French  school  of  later  days,  which  I 
have  no  doubt  Bayard  and  Du  Guesclin  would  have  disowned. 

"My  dancing  master  was  named  Dahlen,  a  nobly -proportioned 
Swede,  of  regular  and  handsome  features,  very  well  bred,  engaging 
in  manners,  and  an  excellent  dancer.  I  preferred  the  minuet  to 
the  brisker  social  dances.  The  minuet  taught  stetely  and  imposing 
attitudes,  to  move  the  body  with  grace  and  dignity,  and  seemed  to 
be  an  ideal,  though  mute,  love  scene,  in  which  the  youth  and 
maiden  approached  each  other  in  earnest  and  intense  longing,  then 
reverentially  and  modestly  withdrew  themselves,  again  drew  near 
in  the  fluctuations  of  passion,  lightly  and  timidly  embrace,  and,  as 
if  daunted,  fly  off  from  each  other,  and,  finally,  with  reserved  but 
courteous  greeting,  place  themselves  on  the  same  spot  where  the 
symbolic  process  began." 

He  remained  in  his  new  vocation  two  winters,  performing 
on  many  occasions,  but  only  filling  four  leading  parts.  During 
this  time  he  saw  the  reverse  side  of  theatrical  life ;  the  poverty, 
envy,  and  gross  vanity  of  the  actor  class,  and  how  entirely 
the  vices  and  defects  of  his  associates  resembled  those  of  the 
great  world  without,  save  only  in  degree,  being  more  com- 
pressed and  less  polished. 

He  soon  had  experienced  enough  of  this  dependant  mode  of 
life,  and  determined  to  abandon  it.  He  felt  that,  in  order  to 
enjoy  the  rainbow's  splendour,  or  the  silver  shimmer  of  the 
moon  on  the  moving  waves,  it  was  not  necessary  to  place 
himself  in  the  falling  cloud,  where  the  heavenly  cameleon 
spreads  its  beautiful  curve,  nor  on  the  dancing  waters ;  but 
that  they  were  seen  to  the  best  advantage  at  a  distance.  He 
was  intimate  with  two  estimable  men,  the  brothers  Oerstedt, 
since  of  distinguished  rank  in  the  scientific  world,  of  great 
application  and  acquirements,  who  were  students  at  Ehlersen's 
college  in  Copenhagen.  When  alone  in  the  library  there,  on 
his  occasional  visits  to  them,  he  found  himself  strangely 
wrought  upon.  The  books  of  ancient  and  modern  lore,  in 
their  old  parchment  and  golden  bindings,  seemed  to  look 
reproachfully  upon  him,  and  say,  "  Why  hast  thou  forsaken 
us?"  By  the  advice  of  his  friends,  the  Oerstedts,  he  termi- 
nated his  connexion  with  the  theatre,  and  resolved  to  prepare 
himself  for  the  usual  Latin  and  jurisprudential  examinations, 
to  adopt  the  law  as  his  profession,  and  become  an  advocate. 

He  was  now  in  his  nineteenth  year,  and  passed  the  requi- 
site preliminary  scrutiny  with  credit.  At  this  time  he  became 
acquainted  with  the  writings  of  Goethe  and  Schiller,  which, — 
as  on  all  men  of  fervid  and  imaginative  nature, — made  a  deep 


1844.]  (Ehlenschlager's  Autohiography.  47 

impression  on  him ;  and  in  the  seventh  chapter  we  have  his 
judicious  reflections  on  their  productions,  too  long,  however, 
for  extraction. 

The  health  of  his  mother  now  became  seriously  affected, 
and  she  evidently  was  approaching  the  confines  of  that  "  high 
world  which  lies  beyond  our  own." 

"  She  loved  me  much,"  he  says,  "  and  in  many  respects  I  re- 
sembled her.  The  feelings  of  melancholy  and  earnestness  I  owe  to 
her;  to  my  father  robust  health  and  cheerfulness.  Imagination 
and  fire  I  derive  from  both,  the  propensity  to  the  tragic  from  my 
mother.  And  yet  did  she  see  no  production  of  my  muse  to  gladden 
her  weary  spirit.  No  laurel  did  I  bring  to  her  to  share  in  my  joy. 
Only  upon  her  honoured  grave  was  I  enabled  to  plant  it.  Oh  ! 
how  would  she  have  rejoiced  had  she  had  any  foresight  that  some- 
thing more  than  the  common  would  have  been  achieved  by  her  son. 
And  I  saw  her  gradually  sinking  away,  after  she  had  taken  her  last 
afiFectionate  farewell  of  us  all,  her  eyes  again  and  again  closing,  and 
the  look  of  consciousness  departing.  The  hands  that  had  so  often 
borne  and  comforted  me,  I  saw  busied,  for  the  last  time,  clutching 
the  counterpane  in  the  usual  restlessness'that  precedes  death.  Then 
she  slept  the  last  sleep ;  my  father  closed  her  eyes,  and  now  she 
rests  in  peace  in  the  Friedericksberg  churchyard,  whither  my 
father  and  sister  have  followed  her,  and  where  I  myself  hope  finally 
to  repose.  Forgive  me,  dear  reader,  if  I  have  somewhat  saddened 
thee.  He  who  will  accompany  man  in  his  path  must  share  with 
him  sorrow  and  joy.  I  will  lead  thee  now  from  the  realm  of  shadows 
into  sunshine  again." 

There  is  but  little  of  the  Catholic  tone  here,  but  still 
it  is  not  without  a  deep  religious  feeling.  Sad  and  solemn 
is  the  death-bed,  but  sanctifying  also.  The  most  hard- 
ened and  thoughtless  are  impressed  by  its  dread  announce- 
ment, though  sin  and  the  world  may  soon,  in  them,  oblite- 
rate the  record.  The  pious  and  tender  are  sustained  in 
their  anguish  by  a  divine  voice,  breathing  consolation  and 
immortal  hope,  and  a  light  from  beyond  the  grave  brightens 
the  gloom  with  the  promise  of  an  eternal  day.  The  valley 
around  us  is  cold  and  grey,  but  the  far-off  mountain  ridge  that 
bounds  it,  is  illuminated  by  the  golden  sunbreak  of  morning, 
with  the  promise  of  freshness,  glory,  and  peace. 

The  heart  of  man  is  ever  made  more  susceptible  by  sorrow. 
As  in  physics,  so  in  the  soul,  nature  always  abhors  a  vacuum. 
Shortly  after  the  loss  of  his  mother,  he  became  acquainted  with 
Christiana  Heger,  the  daughter  of  a  counsellor  of  state : 

"  A  lovely  girl  of  seventeen,  of  mature  and  noble  figure,  with 
large  blue  eyes,  snow-white  complexion,  rose-tinted  cheeks,  and  a 


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luxuriance  of  hair  rarely  seen;  for  when  the  long  fair  tresses  were 
unbound,  they  completely  concealed  her  person.  She  was  the 
sister-in-law  of  Professor  Rahbek,  elegant,  well-educated,  and 
witty.  The  first  time  that  I  saw  her  she  wove  for  me  a  garland 
of  corn  flowers,  blue  as  her  eyes.  I  yet  possess  it  and  it  still 
retains  its  sweet  hue." 

The  result  may  be  forseen,  he  fell  in  love  with  the  beautiful 
creature. 

How  gladly  he  turned  his  footsteps  to  the  house  that  held 
his  enchantress  may  easily  be  imagined. 

"  Here  I  met,"  he  says,  "  in  the  professor,  an  enlightened  com- 
panion and  humorous  poet ;  in  his  wife  an  intellectual  and  sprightly 
friend,  rare  and  unrestrained  hospitality,  and  almost  always  a  lovely 
girl  that  sat  very  industriously  engaged  in  her  work,  in  whose  eyes, 
however,  when  she  raised  them  at  my  entrance,  I  fancied  I  read 
an  expression  of  delight 

"  When  I  escorted  Christiana  home,  after  some  of  these  happy 
evenings,  in  the  bright  moonlight  and  stai*ry  nights,  the  merriment 
suddenly  ceased.  I  was  serious,  embarrassed,  and  monosyllabic, 
and  she  also;  generally  we  walked  along,  arm  in  arm,  silently 
absorbed  in  our  own  thoughts." 

At  last  love  gave  him  what  it  had  so  frequently  deprived 
him  of — courage  ;  he  declared  his  passion,  and  was  accepted. 
He  continued  his  studies  now  zealously,  though  subject  to 
occasional  interruptions  from  Apollo  and  the  muses,  or  Bragi 
with  her  harp,  or  Idun  sitting  beneath  her  apple-tree,  and  if 
these  did  not  suffice,  they  summoned  Venus  or  Freia,  Mars  or 
Thor,  to  their  aid,  who  arrayed  themselves  against  his  legal 
investigations. 

War  with  England  now  broke  out,  and  he  volunteered  into 
a  military  corps,  raised  among  the  students,  of  which  he  be- 
came ensign,  and  we  have  some  amusing  anecdotes  of  his 
associates,  with  details  of  the  fatiguing  but  bloodless  cam- 
paigns. But  peace  soon  ensued,  and  he  returned  to  his  more 
tranquil  engagements,  his  law  books,  attendance  at  a  certain 
literary  re-union^  where  he  met  many  men  of  distinguished 
station,  large  acquirements  and  sound  views,  and  to  the  con- 
tinuation of  his  essays  on  belles  lettres.  His  accomplished 
companions  wrought  much  intellectual  improvement  in  him. 
His  judgment  was  invigorated,  his  knowledge  of  men  and 
things  extended,  his  taste  refined  and  enlarged,  and  a  lofty 
emulation  excited  within  him. 

He  read  the  ancient  northern  mythology  and  history,  and 
applied  himself  to  the  study  of  the  Icelandic  language,  assisted 


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by  an  eccentric  antiquarian  and  scholar  named  Arndt,  who 
seems  to  have  been  one  of  the  most  remarkable  caricatures  of 
the  day : 

"He  walked  one  day  into  my  chamber,"  says  the  narrative, 
"with  filthy  boots,  a  very  coarse  blue  great-coat,  and  with  long 
hair,  which,  like  a  woman's,  reached  to  his  hips,  stuck  in  between 
the  body  coat  and  upper  one.  He  was  born  at  Altona,  and  seemed 
only  a  spirit  from  the  past,  revisiting  the  favourite  scenes  of  his 
former  life.  He  had  first  applied  himself  to  botany,  but  graven 
stones  and  ruins  soon  supplanted  flowers  and  plants  in  his  regard. 
He  was  an  antiquarian  such  as  few  have  been.  "Whatever  lived 
and  bloomed,  prospered  or  worked  together  in  present  society, 
he  despised.  He  loved  only  mouldering  ruins,  obscure  legends, 
traditions  of  the  olden  time,  and  words  of  half-dead  or  defunct 
languages.  He  considered  all  Europe  but  as  a  wide  study,  over 
which  he  rambled  to  gather  archaic  fragments  and  citations  He 
was  once  in  the  extreme  parts  of  Norway,  beyond  Drontheim,  for 
the  purpose  of  copying  sundry  Runic  inscriptions,  when  it  suddenly 
occurred  to  him  to  visit  Venice,  to  transcribe  some  Greek  lines  on 
a  statue,  wherein  he  expected  to  find  certain  words  of  the  ancient 
Danish  language.  All  states  and  degrees  of  civilization,  all  political 
forms  and  regulations,  he  ignored  altogether;  or  if  he  spoke  of 
them,  it  was  only  to  ease  his  heart  by  abusing  them.  In  his  wan- 
derings, he  stopped  at  the  houses  of  the  gentry  and  clergy,  lived  at 
their  cost,  and  slept  in  their  best  chambers,  but  requited  their 
hospitality  with  coarseness  and  impertinence;  deeming  it  their  duty 
to  render  him  every  assistance,  who,  in  his  zeal  and  love  of  antiquity, 
renounced  all  comfort  and  convenience.  A  servant  girl  was  once 
about  to  take  away  his  boots  to  clean  them.  '  "Will  the  hussey,'  he 
roared  out,  '  let  my  boots  alone  ?  I  care  nothing  about  such  sense- 
less finery.  "When  they  are  too  dirty,  I  wash  them  in  some  brook, 
and  there  is  an  end  of  it !'  He  often  met  with  deserved  chastise- 
ment, and  was  turned  out  of  doors,  but  that  produced  no  alteration 
in  his  manners.  He  had  no  friends,  no  home.  He  carried  his 
multitudinous  manuscripts  in  his  pockets,  till  they  were  overloaded; 
he  then  placed  them,  not  in  towns,  nor  in  the  charge  of  any  literary 
inhabitant,  but  concealed  them  amongst  heaps  of  stones,  or  in  some 
hedge  or  fissures  of  old  ruins.  He  had  not  the  slightest  regard  for 
modern  poetry;  but,  on  the  contrary,  every  Runic  letter,  every 
distorted  figure  of  the  old  Skalds,  was  sacred  to  him,  and  as  he  was 
deeply  versed  in  the  literature,  manners,  and  remnants  of  the'  old 
northern  heroic  times,  I  gathered  considerable  knowledge  in  these 
studies,  and  dehghted  to  lose  myself  with  him  in  the  gloom  and 
wonders  of  the  heathen  by-gone  ages." 

About  this  time  he  met  with  another  man,  although  of 
different  character  from  Arndt,  of  great  vigour  of  mind  and 

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acquirements,  and  imbued  with  the  spirit  of  the  new  philosophy 
and  school  of  poetry  which  was  then  stirring  the  German  mind 
to  its  centre,  This  was  Heinrich  Steffens,  of  whom  and  whose 
influence  he  thus  speaks. 

"  The  first  means  whereby  he  won  my  regard,  was  his  estimation 
and  love  of  poetry;  which  he  not  only  recited  enthusiastically,  but 
the  powers,  scope,  and  laws  of  which  he  clearly  proved  and  defended 
philosophically.  These  I  had  always  felt  deeply,  but  I  had  not  yet 
succeeded  in  fashioning  their  anticipated  truths  into  distinct  con- 
ceptions. I  had  heard  poetry,  by  some  persons  even  of  taste  and 
intelligence,  rated  as  a  pleasing  but  secondary  and  trivial  thing,  to 
which  men  might  apply  themselves  in  hours  of  leisure  or  relaxation, 
after  they  had  devoted  their  best  powers  to  more  profitable  and 
important  subjects.  By  others,  the  useful,  the  material,  was  ranked 
as  of  foremost  importance,  and  all  creations  of  the  imaginative 
faculty  extruded  from  classification  with  utility.  Thus  in  reference 
to  its  capacity  and  end,  conceding  to  it  but  a  very  subordinate 
consideration,  and  blinding  themselves  to  the  spiritualizing  and 
rectifying  influence  it  bestows  on  the  intellectual  and  sensual  man. 
I  was  for  a  time  disturbed  and  dazzled  by  these  sophisms,  which 
falsely  estimated  the  useful  as  the  highest  aim  of  humanity,  and 
confounded  the  nature  of  the  necessary  and  the  essential.  I  soon, 
however,  discovered  that  the  useful  is  but  a  condition  of  our  earthly 
being,  to  enable  us  to  preserve  the  animal  in  health  and  physical 
comfort;  while  our  more  dignified  and  supersensual  aim  as  rational 
creatures,  must  be  the  apprehension  and  practice  of  the  True  and 
the  Beautiful,  which  are  evoked  and  attained  by  us  through  the 
revelations  of  Science  and  Art.  I  speedily  discerned  that  the 
practice  and  perfection  of  the  Beautiful  was  not  subordinate  to  the 
love  of  the  True;  no  more  than  the  objective  appearance  is  inferior 
to  the  subjective  perception:  and  that  the  True  and  the  Good  con- 
sisted iu  the  recognition  and  practice  of  the  Beautiful,  in  all  the 
relations  of  nature,  and  the  multifarious  complications  of  human 
life. 

"From  these  heresies  relative  to  the  useful,  all  the  other  mistakes 
and  false  notions  of  the  age  were  easily  deduced:  for  example,  the 
immoderate  estimation  of  the  (so  called)  modern  illumination;  which 
consisted,  not  in  genuine  enlightenment,  but  in  a  selfish  and  extra- 
vagant valuation  of  the  opinions  of  the  day,  comprising  a  contempt 
of  all  that  related  to  the  imagination  and  the  sphere  of  lofty  ideas, 
with  a  fantastic  appreciation  of  the  trivial  and  the  common.  All 
these  errors  the  new  school,  in  which  SteflFens  had  studied,  had 
rightly  attacked ;  but  when,  however,  they  came  to  appUcation,  they 
were  not  free  from  the  charge  of  falling  into  the  opposite  extreme. 
They  were  quite  right  in  maintaining  that  the  practical  and  the 
beautiful  in  the  middle  ages  had  not,  before,  been  either  recognized 
or  prized.      The  philologists  and  poets  of  the  new  school  were 


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deserving  of  high  praise,  when  they  rescued  old  pictures  and  books 
from  the  dust  of  monasteries,  aud,  nourished  and  quickened  by 
these,  presented  the  world  with  works  of  excellence  themselves, 
where  the  beautiful  of  the  middle  ages,  new  born  and  idealized,  was 
displayed.  They  erred,  however,  when  they  pronounced  every- 
thing connected  with  that  period  as  beautiful,  and,  blind  to  the 
follies  and  ferocity  of  those  beclouded  centuries,  would  have  us 
imagine  that  time  had  only  retrograded,  recommending  us  again  to 
become  romantic  barbarians.  Eight  was  it  in  them  to  re-publish 
the  songs  of  the  old  knightly  days,  and  to  direct  our  attention  to 
the  noble,  national  tone,  the  heroic  sentiments,  the  harmony,  the 
heartiness  of  the  language,  and  the  many  individual  beauties  of 
those  productions.  But  they  were  wrong  to  praise  as  finished 
masterpieces,  interminable  rhyming  chronicles,  wherein  monotony 
and  wearying  repetitions  prevailed;  at  the  same  time  that  they 
fiercely  and  unmercifully  rejected  works  of  their  own  day,  as  worth- 
less and  uninteresting,  many  of  which,  however,  embodied  much 
of  the  beautiful." 

"  Good  and  noble  in  them  was  it,  as  Protestants,  to  abandon  the 
old  spirit  of  rancour,  and  to  declare  their  esteem  for  the  beautiful 
in  the  religious  services  of  our  Catholic  brethren;  for  Protestantism 
had  gone  too  far,  and,  in  an  iconoclastic  spirit,  men  had  protested 
at  last  against  everything  beautiful  that  associates  itself  so  nobly 
with  religion.  There  was  no  tolerance  for  those  stately  and  noble 
churches,  for  magnificent  images,  heart-stirring  music,  for  the 
poetical  and  touching  legends  of  the  earlier  Chi*istians.  A  melan- 
choly and  hateful  spirit  had  taken  possession  of  so  many  Protestants. 
They  considered  life  as  a  vale  of  misery,  joyless  and  flowerless,  and 
wandered  on  with  half-frenzied  eyes  directed  to  death,  the  grave, 
and  corruption.  The  new  school  endeavoured  to  counteract  this, 
and  held  up  to  Protestantism  all  that  was  cheerful  and  beautiful  in 
the  Catholic  religion  and  its  imposing  service,  wherein  they  did 
well." 

He  had  previously  written  and  published  several  songs, 
some  smaller  dramatic  pieces,  and  tales  embodying  old  northern 
traditions  and  manners.  He  now  worked  up  some  old  Danish 
heroic  legends  and  poems  of  greater  volume  in  the  ottava 
rima.  Among  these  were  the  Vigil  of  St.  John  and  the 
Evangel  of  the  year.  These  attracted  general  notice  and 
approbation,  and  secured  him  "a  name  among  the  poets." 
Tlie  chief  production  of  this  period,  however,  was  bis  dramatic 
l^em  of  Aladdin.     He  says: — 

"  I  seized  this  beautiful  Arabian  tale  with  youthful  joy  and 
enthusiasm.  The  natural  resemblance  it  bore  to  my  own  domestic 
history  gave  something  vatve  and  attractive  to  the  whole,  and 

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heightened  the  colouring.  Had  I  not  myself  discovered  a  won- 
derful lamp,  in  the  poetic  capacity  within  me,  which  put  me  in 
possession  of  all  the  world's  treasures,  while  Fancy  was  the  spirit 
of  the  ring  that  brought  to  me  all  that  I  desired  ?  The  growth  and 
structure  of  my  intellectual  being  had  also  rapidly  developed  itself, 
like  Aladdin's,  and  like  him  also,  I  had  learnt  to  love.  My  mother 
was  dead,  and  as  I  wrote  Aladdin's  cradle  song  my  tears  flowed  on 
her  grave." 

His  determination  on  his  future  course  of  life  was  now 
fixed;  he  abandoned  the  law  for  ever,  feeling  that  nature  had 
destined  him  for  a  poet,  and  that  it  was  in  vain  to  strive 
against  her.  The  Countess  Schimmelmann,  the  consort  of 
one  of  those  princely  men  who  had  befriended  Schiller,  had 
read  and  admired  some  of  his  poems.  At  her  desire  he  was 
introduced  to  her,  the  impression  in  his  favour  was  strength- 
ened by  the  interview,  and  she  remained  his  "loveful"  pa- 
troness till  her  death.  By  this  lady's  husband  an  allowance 
was  obtained  for  him  from  the  royal  purse,  to  enable  him  to 
dedicate  himself  to  literature,  with  un(£stracted  attention,  and 
to  travel  in  other  countries,  that,  by  the  study  of  mankind, 
nature,  and  the  fine  arts,  his  taste  and  knowledge  might  be 
improved,  and  his  talents  more  fully  cultivated. 

For  the  attainment  of  this  object,  in  August  1805,  when  in 
his  twenty-sixth  year,  he  set  off  for  Halle  in  Germany,  where 
he  agam  met  his  friend  Steffens,  became  acquainted  with 
Schleirmacher,  Von  Raumer,  and  Goethe.  Of  the  latter  he 
says — 

"  His  fine  manly  person  charmed  me,  and  had  the  most  imposing 
effect  at  the  same  time.  The  splendid  hazel  eyes  attracted  me,  in 
which  Werther's  love,  Gotz's  truth,  Faust's  penetration  and  melan- 
choly, Iphigenia's  nobleness,  and  Reinecke's  waggery  seemed  to 
gleam.  He  knew  somewhat  of  my  Aladdin.  Wilhelmina  "Wolff, 
the  daughter  of  the  celebrated  philologist,  had  translated  for  him 
Noureddin's  first  soliloquy.  'When  I  wish  to  become  speedily 
acquainted  with  a  poet,'  said  he,  *Iread  his  monologues  first,  therein 
he  mostly  expresses  his  own  mind.'  How  earnestly  did  I  desire  to 
have  a  prolonged  conversation  with  him  the  first  time  of  our  meet- 
ing, but  politeness  compelled  me  to  break  off.  He  invited  me  to 
visit  him  at  Weimar." 

"With  the  distinguished  Schliermacher  I  associated  much.  I 
translated  to  him  some  of  my  writings,  which  first  encouraged  me 
to  become  a  German  poet.  He  read  Greek  to  me  in  return  (the 
whole  of  the  (Edipus  in  Colonos) ;  he  translated  it  for  me,  word  for 
word,  and  taught  me  to  note  and  comprehend  correctly  the  varieties 
of  Grecian  prosody,  of  which,  after  a  diligent  study  of  Solger's 
Sophocles,  I  made  use  in  my  tragedy  of  Baldur  the  Good.  His 
noble  sermons  I  never  neglected  to  hear." 


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From  Halle  he  went  to  Berlin,  where  he  visited  the  cele- 
brated Fichte,  who  so  tutored  and  elevated  the  intellect  and 
will  of  young  Prussia,  while  Arndt,  (not  our  eccentric  friend 
of  the  same  name  previously  mentioned,)  by  his  gymnastic 
exercises  invigorated  the  body,  and  by  his  Tyrtean  lyrics 
emboldened  the  hearts,  that  at  the  call  of  their  country  they 
were  so  well  qualified  to  make  those  noble  and  successful 
efforts  to  enfranchise  it  from  the  tyranny  of  Napoleon. 

"  Fichte  was  at  first  reserved  in  his  reception,"  Q^hlenschlager 
states,  "but  soon  relaxed  and  became  very  friendly.  I  had  to 
accustom  myself  to  his  didactic  tone.  He  supposed  that  no  man 
could  comprehend  him  ;  but  as  he  observed  that  I  also,  although 
after  a  manner  of  my  own,  could  think  rationally,  he  became  more 
favourable  to  me,  and  said,  *  CEhlenschlager  is  a  fine  fellow  ;  he 
must  study  my  Wisseiischaftslehre*  I  felt  myself  flattered  by 
this  ;  for  I  knew  that  the  greatest  praise  he  could  bestow  on  any 
man,  was  to  suppose  him  capable  of  penetrating  the  depths  of  his 
metaphysical  creed.  I  read  several  of  his  minor  works.  In  all  I 
admired  the  deep  searcher,  the  heroic  thinker,  the  inspired  orator, 
the  energetic  man.  His  great  fault  was,  that  he  deemed  his  system 
the  only  true  and  absolute  one." 

Fitche's  aim,  both  as  teacher  and  author,  was  ever  to  elevate 
the  mind  above  the  body  and  all  sensual  feelings,  to  repre- 
sent the  life  of  the  spirit  as  the  only  true  life,  and  thereby  to 
excite  the  mind  to  the  highest  purity,  virtue,  and  self-denial. 
And  his  example  corroborated  his  precepts ;  for  he  was,  in 
his  whole  conduct,  of  noble  principles,  of  unblenching  honour 
and  firmness,  though  somewhat  proud  of  his  endowments, 
physical  and  intellectual.  "  Do  you  think,"  he  once  said  to 
a  friend,  "  that  I  should  have  such  shoulders,  and  such  calves 
to  my  legs,  if  I  had  not  buckled  on  such  maxims  as  I  profess?" 

Our  poet's  greatest  delight  in  Berlin  was  to  hear  the  perform- 
ances of  Mozart's  masterpieces,  Figaro  on^  Don  Giovanni^  which 
were  quite  new  to  him.  In  these  incomparable  compositions, 
a  new,  and  yet  apparently  well-known,  world  opened  upon 
him.  "I  heard,"  he  says,  "in  melodious  tones,  the  great 
thoughts  of  Shakspere,  Sophocles,  and  Goethe,  as  I  after- 
wards recognized  them  again  in  the  forms  and  colours  of 
Raphael."  He  frequently  met  Alexander  Von  Humboldt, 
and  heard  him  recount,  in  private  social  meetings,  much  of 
his  travels,  which  were  not  yet  published.  At  the  Academy 
of  Sciences,  he  read  an  essay  on  the  luxuriant  vegetation  of 
nature,  in  which  he  concluded  with  the  remark  that  the  same 
spirit  of  manifold  life   which  flourished  and  blossomed  in 


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vegetable  richness  in  the  warmest  climates,  was  repeated 
morally  and  physically  in  the  northern  poet's  fancy  and 
creativeness. 

He  passed  on  to  Weimar,  where  Goethe  received  him  most 
kindly,  and  with  whom  for  nearly  three  months  he  was  in 
daily  communication.  He  rejoiced  to  tread  that  classic  soil 
which  so  many  great  spirits  had  consecrated  and  adorned. 
He  was  invited  to  the  table  of  the  dowager  duchess  Amelia, 
who  was  extremely  affable  and  intelligent,  and,  notwithstand- 
ing her  age,  of  great  activity  and  cheerfulness.  He  there 
met  her  son,  the  grand  duke  (a  man  not  only  princely  in 
rank,  but  princely  in  accomplishments,  heart,  and  spirit),  and 
his  family,  together  with  Von  Knebel,  Einsiedel,  Wieland, 
and  other  men  who  formed  the  refined  circle  of  that  distin- 
guished court.  Wieland  was  now  old,  but  cheerful  and 
vigorous  in  intellect.  By  permission  of  the  dowager  duchess 
he  always  retired  after  dinner  into  the  garden,  and  slept  for 
an  hour  under  a  large  umbrageous  tree.  Herder  and  Schiller 
were  dead,  but  he  visited  the  wife  and  children  of  the  latter, 
and  the  pretty  house  in  the  Allee,  near  the  theatre,  where  he 
had  written  many  of  his  noble  tragedies. 

"  I  could  not  look  upon  these  dear  children,"  he  says,  "  who  had 
so  lately  lost  their  great  and  glorious  father,  without  the  deepest 
emotion.  With  what  bitter  pain  and  sorrow  did  he  contemplate 
the  face  of  his  youngest,  when  brought  to  him  for  the  last  time,  as 
he  felt  that  his  heart  was  breaking  under  the  stroke  of  death — that 
noble  heart,  that  was  united  with  an  acute  understanding  and  the 
highest  inspiration!  Yes,  therein  consisted  his  greatness,  ye  cold 
egotists  and  malignants!  Therein  consists  the  greatness  of  Goethe, 
Schiller,  Herder,  and  Jean  Paul,  that  with  their  extraordinary 
talents  was  combined  a  fervent  goodness  of  heart — they  loved  man- 
kind. Many  may  possess  intellect  and  imagination,  but  when 
these  are  united  with  a  noble  and  beautiful  soul,  then  does  true 
genius  manifest  itself." 

With  young  Heinrlch  Voss,  the  son  of  the  translator  of 
Shakspere,  and  the  friend  of  Jean  Paul,  he  had  many 
friendly  meetings.  From  him  he  had  an  amusing  and  cha- 
racteristic anecdote  of  Goethe.  He  had  confided  to  Voss 
the  task  of  correcting  the  versification  oi  Hermann  and  Doro- 
thaa,  preparatory  to  the  publication  of  a  new  edition ;  for 
all  the  Voss  family  had  learnt  to  construct  most  accurate 
hexameters,  from  the  learned  father  even  to  the  old  and 
intelligent  mother,  who  had  on  one  occasion  invited  Goethe 
to  join  them  in  a  punch  party,  in  most  choice  and  classical 


1844.]  CEhlenscMdger's  Auiohiogra/phy.  55 

spondees  and  dactyls.  While  engaged  in  this  duty,  young 
Voss  entered  Goethe's  room  with  frolicsome  countenance, 
and  said,  in  a  mixed  tone  of  triumph  and  diffidence,  "  Mr. 
Privy-Councillor,  I  have  here  discovered  an  hexameter  with 
seven  feet."  Goethe  examined  the  line  attentively  for  a 
moment,  then  said,  "Right,  by  heavens!"  Voss  handed 
him  his  pencil  to  correct  it,  but  his  friend  returned  him  the 
book  very  quietly,  saying,  "  The  beast  shall  remain." 

From  Weimar,  he  went  to  Jena  and  Dresden.  At  the 
latter  place,  he  was  delighted  with  the  grand  harmonies  of 
the  Catholic  religious  service,  and  felt  the  fuU  dominion  of  the 
Beautiful,  embodied  in  the  magnificent  pictorial  creations 
assembled  in  that  celebrated  collection.  The  Madonna  of 
Raphael,  in  its  overpowering  beauty  and  truthfulness;  the 
noble  compositions  of  Correggio,  among  which  the  earlier 
ones  struck  him  "as  more  powerful  and  Raphaelesque  in 
character  than  his  celebrated  *  Night;'""  the  severe  *' Christ 
Preaching  "  of  Giovanni  Bellini,  so  striking  in  contrast  with 
the  gracious  and  winning  countenance  by  Carlo  Dolce,  **  which 
seemed  to  dissolve  itself  in  harmonious  tones;"  the  lovely 
and  serene  figure  of  the  Virgin,  as  addressed  in  prayer  by  the 
Burgomaster  family  of  Holbein ;  the  works  of  Raphael's  noble 
pupils,  Francesco  Penni,  Giulio  Romano,  and  Andrea  del 
Sarto,  with  the  true  though  homely  nature  of  the  Nether- 
lands' school,  made  the  deepest  impression  on  him.  He  here 
encountered  Ludwig  Tieck,  who  met  him  with  the  most 
friendly  bearing ;  they  discoursed  with  each  other  *'  confiden- 
tially and  faithfully,  as  brothers  who  had  been  long  separated.** 

"His  fine  characteristic  head,"  he  records,  "his  sonorous  voice, 
his  wondrous  eloquence,  his  intelligent  hazel  eyes,  prepossessed 
me  immediately.  I  thought  of  the  beautiful  connexion  between 
Franz  and  Sebastian,  between  Albrecht  Durer  and  Lucas  of  Leyden, 
as  depicted  in  his  Franz  Sternbald;  and  in  the  few  days  that  we 
were  in  communion  we  lived  on  this  footing  together.  I  read  to 
him  my  Hakon  Jarl,  much  of  Aladdin,  and  the  Evangel  of  the 
year.  He  paid  me  the  tribute  of  his  hearty  approbation,  and 
lamented  that  his  friend  Novalis  was  not  alive  to  hear  the  last  poem." 

But  "a  change  came  o'er  the  spirit  of  the  dream."  The 
serene  and  beautiful  in  art,  the  gorgeous  and  lofty  creations 
of  poets,  the  stateliness  of  courts,  the  calm  wisdom  of  phi- 
losophers, were  for  a  season  to  be  banished  by  the  fiery 
visitation  of  war,  with  its  wondrous  phantasmagoria  of  pomp, 
horrors,  and  tumultuous  changes.  And  yet,  in  its  effects,  the 
contemplation  of  this  scene  must  have  had  a  marked  and  im- 


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portant  influence  on  him.  For  all  facts  speak  in  an  emphatic 
language  to  the  spirit  of  the  poet,  contribute  to  his  culture, 
have  a  plastic  power  on  his  life  and  character.  He  is  a  genuine 
free  trader,  throwing  open  his  heart  to  all  the  variegated  im- 
pressions of  the  outward, — be  they  called  little  or  great,  to 
him  they  utter  golden  and  weighty  truths.  He  can  uplift 
himself  above  the  stormy  region  of  sense,  into  the  celestial 
serene,  where  the  tragic  and  passionate  clouds  of  sorrow  do 
not  obscure,  where  the  things  of  sadness  and  pain  fulness  that 
disturb  this  lower  world,  are,  by  the  imagination  and  the 
moral  faculty,  converted  into  rich  and  instructive  pictures, 
solemn  and  sustaining  in  music,  and  enlightening  and  elevat- 
ing in  precept. 

Hejourneyed  from  Dresden  with  two  compatriots,  Brcinsted 
and  Koes,  to  Weimar,  to  visit  Goethe  again,  intending  from 
thence  to  go  to  Paris.  From  his  various  occupations,  or  per- 
haps from  a  distaste  for  politics,  he  read  no  newspapers.  He 
knew  that  France  and  Prussia  Avere  at  war ;  but  that  Napo- 
leon had  pushed  his  army  between  the  Elbe  and  the  Saale, 
and  had  cut  off  the  Prussians  from  the  former,  the  German 
general  did  not  know,  and  it  was  not  surprising  that  our 
young  Danish  poet  was  ignorant  of  the  fact.  vVar  on  a 
Napoleonic  scale,  conducted  by  the  hand  of  such  a  master, 
was  something  to  witness,  and  his  chapter  entitled  "  The 
Battle  of  Jena"  is  a  graphic  and  interesting  sketch  of  what 
he  saw,  and  an  accurate  picture  of  the  miseries  inseparable 
from  that  vaunted  and  most  demoralizing  of  man's  activities. 
From  this  we  shall  make  a  large  extract. 

"  The  Prussian  head-quarters  were  at  Weimar,  where  the  king 
and  queen  had  arrived.  Every  day  the  streets  were  thronged  with 
well-grown  and  mai'tial-looking  Prussian  oflficers  of  rank,  who  spoke 
busily  with  one  another,  or  passed  hurriedly  on,  reading  papers. 
Every  evening  they  were  at  the  theatre.  The  camp  was  without 
the  town.  I  traversed  it  with  Goethe,  and  thought  of  Wallen- 
stein's,  as  depicted  by  Schiller.  What  a  wide,  wondrous  and 
bustling  city  was  it,  filled  with  its  small  tents,  where  even  the  most 
turbulent  soldier  was  compelled  to  preserve  peace !  The  market 
women  seemed  to  me  an  extraordinary  race.  The  care  and  atten- 
tion of  these  persons,  not  the  wildest  warrior  can  dispense  with 
after  sanguinary  encounters.  I  recollected  those  so  admirably 
described  by  Schiller,  then  the  gay  thoughtless  Courage,  in  the  old 
romance  of  Simplicissimus,  and,  finally,  on  the  Cimbric  wives,  who 
desperately  clung  to  the  tails  of  the  horses  as  their  vanquished  hus- 
bands came  flying  from  the  battle-field. 

"The  memorable  Hth  of  October  now  arrived,     Some  days 


1844. J  CEhlenschldger's  Autobiography^.  57 

previously,  we  had  heard  the  thunder  of  cannon  at  a  distance,  now 
it  approached  nearer.  I  ran  to  Goethe's  house,  where  I  was  told 
the  contest  was  withdrawing  from  us;  in  returning  by  the  market- 
place, however,  I  learnt  that  all  was  lost.  Lately  we  had  seen  the 
Prussians  bringing  in  French  prisoners,  and  selling  the  captured 
horses  to  the  citizens;  now  they  fled  through  the  town  with  hanging 
bridles.  'Where  is  the  road  that  leads  to  the  mountains,'  cried 
they.  *  Here  we  have  no  mountains,'  was  the  reply.  '  On  which 
road  shall  we  meet  no  Frenchmen,'  they  asked  again;  and,  without 
waiting  for  an  answer,  hurried  on. 

"  Shortly  before,  a  young  Silesian  officer  had  been  brought  to 
our  hotel  severely  wounded.  A  cannon  ball  had  shattered  his 
thigh,  and  the  French  had  robbed  him  of  all  his  money.  My  com- 
panion, Bronsted,  supplied  him  with  some.  The  unfortunate  youth 
died  two  days  afterwards.  A  year  subsequently,  his  family  remitted 
the  amount  that  my  friend  had  advanced,  with  many  expressions 
of  gratitude,  for  having  lightened  the  last  hours  of  their  brave 
relative. 

"  The  French  now  began  to  cannonade  the  town  and  we  de- 
scended to  the  lower  part  of  the  house,  seating  ourselves  on  the 
steps  of  the  cellar,  to  avoid  injuries.  Uncertain  what  might  be  the 
result,  we  divided  the  gold  we  had  with  us,  to  defray  our  expenses 
to  Paris,  and  secreted  it  in  our  neckcloths. 

"  Suddenly  all  was  still,  in  Weimar,  as  the  grave.  Every  shop 
was  shut,  no  person  was  visible  in  the  streets,  and  the  October  sun 
gleamed  through  the  powder-smoke  that  overspread  the  sky  like  a 
pallid  moonlight.  Then  the  French  entered  the  town,  at  first  in 
orderly  columns,  and  quartering  themselves  in  different  districts. 
We  advised  our  host  to  open  all  his  cupboards  and  stores,  and 
receive  the  approaching  troops  with  unrestrained  hospitality. 
Eight  fine-looking  fellows,  chiefly  subalterns,  blackened  with 
powder,  sunburnt,  and  covered  with  sweat,  drew  up  at  the  door  on 
horseback.  *  Bourgeois,'  they  called  out,  '  de  Feau  de  vie,  du  vin, 
du  Kirsckwasser.'  The  landlord  rushed  out  with  his  bottles ;  they 
put  them  to  their  mouths  and  drank  eagerly,  then  dismounted  and 
entering  the  house,  sat  down  to  the  table.  We  showed  them  our 
passports,  and  reminded  them  of  our  neutrality  as  Danes.  They 
assured  us,  politely,  that  we  need  fear  nothing.  They  said  the 
Prussians  had  fought  well,  but  were  ignorant  of  the  art  of  war. 
Notwithstanding  the  immense  numbers  that  thronged  into  the 
town  and  occupied  every  house,  for  the  first  hour  or  two  perfect 
stillness  filled  the  place.  This  was  not,  however,  surprising.  They 
had  arrived  from  the  field  of  battle  fatigued,  hungry,  and  thirsty, 
but,  after  they  had  satisfied  their  appetites  and  rejoiced  over  their 
late  success,  they  started  off  in  parties  on  plundering  excursions 
and  then  the  true  misery  began.  Luckily  the  soldiers  quartered 
with  us  were  worthy  fellows,  and  helped  us  to  defend  the  house 


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against  the  intrusion  of  the  marauders.  A  scoundrel  was  pressing 
in  at  the  doorway,  when  one  of  our  determined  subalterns  seized 
him  by  the  throat,  and  hurled  him  back  into  the  street,  exclaiming, 
*  Brigand,  je  t'6craserai  la  tete.'  We  made  the  door  secure  with 
bars  and  great  stones.  Without,  in  the  market  place,  hundreds  of 
soldiers  were  bivouacked,  that  could  find  no  room  in  any  of  the 
houses. 

"  Fatigued  with  the  excitement  and  exertion  of  the  day,  I  and 
my  friends  retired  to  rest.  Our  French  visitors  caroused  below, 
undisturbed  by  the  dying  young  Silesian,  who  was  laid  on  a  table 
in  the  same  room,  but  whom  they  did  not  otherwise  molest.  I  had 
not  long  been  asleep,  when  I  was  aroused  by  cries  of  women  and 
children.  The  plunderers,  to  facilitate  their  operations,  had  fired 
the  city.  The  flames  were,  however,  soon  extinguished,  and  some 
check  put  to  these  proceedings.  The  next  day,  Augereau  and 
Berthier  entered,  and  took  possession  of  our  hotel,  only  leaving  us 
our  sleeping  rooms;  and,  while  they  feasted,  we  had  to  content 
ourselves  with  a  crust  of  bread  and  a  glass  of  wine.  As  soon,  how- 
ever, as  Napoleon  arrived,  a  stop  was  put  to  the  work  of  the 
despoilers,  although,  in  fact,  by  that  time  very  little  was  left 
to  the  plundered  inhabitants.  Orders  were  instantly  issued,  pro- 
hibiting, under  the  penalty  of  death,  all  spoliation;  nevertheless, 
we  heard  seven  or  eight  times  daily  the  ring  of  musquetry  in 
the  park,  where  the  detected  culprits  were  instantly  shot.  As 
the  emperor  entered  the  castle,  he  greeted  the  duchess,  who  met 
him  at  the  gate,  with  'Eh  bien,  vous  avez  voulu  la  guerre,  la 
voila!*"  She  soon,  however,  won  him  by  her  engaging  gentleness 
and  intelligence.  The  French  buried  the  Prussian  general  Schmet- 
tau  with  all  military  honours;  but  it  appeared  to  the  deeply  humi- 
liated Germans,  who  were  spectators,  as  if  the  freedom  and 
independence  of  their  native  land  were  committed  to  the  grave  with 
him." 

"  Goethe  was  married  during  the  battle,  that,  in  the  event  of 
any  misfortune  occurring  to  himself,  he  might  secure  the  civic 
existence  of  his  son.  We  dined  with  him  one  day,  and  then 
hastened  to  quit  Weimar — that  seat  of  the  muses,  now  converted 
into  a  lazaretto  of  wounded  soldiers  ;  while  its  beautiful  theatre, 
where  for  so  many  years  the  masterpieces  of  Schiller  had  been 
represented,  was  made  an  hospital  for  dying  cripples.  We  set  off 
for  Gotha,  on  our  way  to  Paris,  as  soon  as  horses  could  be 
procured.  Our  carriage  was  frequently  driven  through  cultivated 
fields,  and  when  we  remonstrated  with  the  driver,  the  only  answer 
we  received  was,  '  Oh,  it  is  war-time!'" 

He  arrived  in  Paris,  where  he  remained  eighteen  months, 
visiting  the  usual  places  of  attraction.  He  there  wrote  a  new 
tragedy,  in  Danish,  entitled  Palnatoke;  translated  into  Ger- 


1844.]  (EhlenscTildger's  AutoUography.  59 

man  his  Aladdin  and  Hakon  Jarl;  and  prepared  an  edition  of 
his  minor  poems  in  the  same  language.     He  witnessed  the 
performances  of  Talma,  Mademoiselle  Mars,  Potier,  Dazin- 
court,  and  the  other  distinguished  actors  of  the  day.     He 
particularly  admired,   in  the   former,  the  characteristics  of 
nature  and  simple  greatness  which  he  threw  into  the  pompous 
diction  of  the  French  school.     To  him  he  seemed  a  noble 
Greek  or  Roman  statue,  to  which  life  had  been  given  to 
express  the  passions  and  emotions  of  tragic  situations.     He 
met  his  countryman  Malte-Brun,  who  had  left  Denmark  a 
republican,  and  was  then  a  slavish  admirer  of  Napoleon,  and 
Frederick  Schlegel,  whom  he  had  depicted  to  himself  as  a 
lean,  thin,  and  critical-looking  personage,  with  sharp,  solemn 
features — instead  of  which,  a  fat  and  rather  jovial  countenance, 
with  an  expression  of  humorous  irony,   greeted  him  with 
friendly  smiles.     He  visited  Madame  de  Stael,  at  her  house 
in  the  environs  of  Paris,  who  gave  him  a  kindly  reception, 
and  invited  him  to  visit  her  at  Coppet,  which  he  did  on  his 
journey  to  Italy,  where  we  are  subsequently  furnished  with 
many  interesting  particulars  of  this  remarkable  woman.     In 
Paris  he  again  met  with  his  eccentric  friend  Arndt,  who  on 
his  journey,  when  very  near  to  the  French  capital,  recollected 
that  he  had  left  an  important  manuscript  behind  him,  con- 
cealed in  a  heap  of  stones  near  Lubeck,  and  had  retraced  his 
steps  to  secure  it.     In  Paris,  Qiihlenschlager  was  compelled 
to  prolong  his  sojourn,  inconveniently,  waiting  for  his  ex- 
pected remittance  from  the  Danish  government,  which  had 
had  its  attention  lately  but  too  fully  occupied  by  the  bom- 
bardment of  Copenhagen  by  the  English.     When  it  arrived, 
it  just  sufficed  for  the  payment  of  his  debts.     He  borrowed  a 
small  sum  of  a  friend,  packed  up  his  manuscripts,  and  started 
for  Germany,  to  sell  his  works  to  Cotta,  with  the  produce  of 
which  he  intended  to  undertake  a  journey  to  Italy.     The 
bookseller  gave  him  a  liberal  price  for  his  productions,  and 
the  delighted  poet  set  off  afresh  for  Schaflfhausen.     Switzer- 
land, with  its  romantic  scenery,  its  historical  associations,  and 
simple  people,  could  not  fail  to  make  a  deep  impression  on 
one  of  his  age  and  temperament;  and  his  animated  record 
bespeaks  the  fox'ce  of  it.     Among  other  interesting  incidents, 
he  mentions  an  ascent  of  Mount  Rigi  in  the  beautiful  tran- 
quillity of  a  summer's  evening,  while  in  the  fading  twilight 
the  stars  came  gradually  out,  like  freslily-arrived  sentinels 
from  the  distant  abysses  of  the  universe ;  the  mountain-tops 
reflected  the  rosy  farewell  of  the  sun,  and  the  Swiss  maidens 


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sang  the  ancient  fireside  songs  of  their  country,  one  of  which, 
with  the  following  chorus,  pleased  him  much — 
"  For  not  by  noble  hand, 
But  with  hardy  mood. 
And  heart's  best  blood, 
Wert  thou  freed,  my  fatherland." 
He  proceeded  to  Coppet,  to  pay  his  promised  visit  to  Madame 
de  Stael.     There  he  met  A.  W.  Schlegel,  B.  Constant,  Bon- 
stetten,  Sismondi,  Werner,  Frederika  Brun,  and  other  cele- 
brated members  of  the  world  of  letters.     Schlegel  was  cold 
but  polite. 

"  I  felt  great  esteem,"  he  writes,  "  for  his  profound  learning, 
acuteness,  wit,  and  extraordinary  talent  for  languages.  I  know  no 
better  tranalations  than  his  of  Shakspere  and  Calderon.  He  has 
delivered  much  that  is  true  and  excellent  in  a  fine  strain  of  elo- 
quence on  poetry  and  art.  He  seems  to  me,  nevertheless,  not  free 
from  a  certain  one-sidedness  and  undue  partiality.  He  preferred, 
for  example,  Calderon  to  Shakspere,  censured  Herder  sharply,  and 
his  whole  being  had  something  that  did  not  respond  to  my  own. 

"  How  quick,  intellectual,  witty,  and  amiable  Madame  de  Stael 
was,  is  well  known  to  the  world.  I  know  no  woman  who  has  mani- 
fested so  much  genius.  She  was  by  no  means  handsome,  but  her 
bright  hazel  eyes  had  much  that  was  attractive;  and  that  feminine 
talent  of  winning  men,  and,  by  grace  and  refinement,  ruling  the 
most  diverse  characters,  binding  them  in  social  harmony,  she  pos- 
sessed in  the  highest  degree.  Her  genius  and  countenance,  her 
voice  almost,  was  manly;  her  soul,  however,  was  intensely  womanly, 
as  she  has  proved  in  Delphine  and  Corinne.  She  was  then  en- 
gaged in  her  work  on  Germany.  It  has  been  erroneously  stated 
that  she  was  ignorant  of  the  books  therein  criticised,  and  that  she 
had  been  prompted  in  her  judgments  of  them  by  Schlegel.  She  read 
German  with  great  facility,  the  pronunciation  of  it  only  was  diffi- 
cult to  her;  so  that  when  she  wished  to  quote  from  any  publication 
in  that  language,  she  instantly  translated  it  into  French.  Schlegel 
had  doubtless  had  much  influence  on  her;  she  had  first  gathered  her 
knowledge  of  German  literature  from  him,  but  her  judgment  in 
many  cases  differed  widely  from  his.  She  was  one  who  would  think 
for  herself;  she  opposed  him  frequently,  and  bantered  him  when- 
ever he  appeared  to  her  too  partial. 

"  Her  great  talent  consisted  in  the  power  of  saying  something 
striking  and  piquant  on  every  subject  that  was  presented  to  her 
notice.  This  talent  made  her  a  most  delightful  companion.  Where - 
ever  she  appeared,  notwithstanding  the  presence  of  young  and 
beautiful  women,  she  attracted  all  the  men  of  any  head  and  heart 
within  her  circle.  When,  in  addition  to  her  intellectual  fascinations, 
it  is  remembered  that  she  was  wealthy,  extremely  hospitable,  and 


1844.]  (EMemchldger's  Autobiography.  61 

daily  gave  sumptuous  dinners,  it  will  perhaps  not  excite  so  much 
wonder  that,  like  a  queen,  or  a  fairy  in  her  magic  hall,  she  drew 
men  around  her  and  ruled  them.  At  table,  her  servant  always 
placed  a  small  twig  of  evergreen,  of  flowers,  or  flowering  shrub, 
beside  the  knife  and  fork,  which  she  held  constantly  in  her  hand, 
and  played  with  or  waved  during  conversation,  as  if  symbolic  of 
her  dominion  over  society." 

On  the  approach  of  winter,  his  brilliant  hostess  and  her 
train  of  intellectual  guests  took  up  their  residence  in  Geneva, 
where,  from  her  rank,  talents,  and  fortune,  the  saloons  of  the 
most  distinguished  inhabitants  were  thrown  open  to  the  party. 
He  was  not,  however,  very  favourably  impressed  by  the 
Genevese. 

"  They  are,"  he  says,  "  a  very  sensible,  well-bred,  moral  people, 
but,  with  permission  be  it  said,  they  are  neither  fish  nor  flesh — 
neither  French  nor  German.  They  have  neither  the  vivacity  of 
the  former,  nor  the  solidity  of  the  latter,  nation.  They  are  southern 
Protestants  and  democratic  aristocrats.  Every  thing  there  moves 
on  the  most  cold  and  measured  footing.  Those  persons  who  pride 
themselves  on  their  superiority  of  station,  would  feel  quite  at  home 
with  them;  for  although  there  is  properly  no  noble  class,  certain 
families  presume  much  on  their  descent.  Every  thing  is  classified 
and  separated,  even  youthful  society  from  that  of  their  parents." 

After  sojourning  some  months  with  the  De  Stael,  in  the 
spring  of  1809  he  took  his  departure  for  Italy.  Nothing 
that  he  had  witnessed  throughout  his  peregrinations  struck 
him  so  profoundly  as  the  Alps. 

"Who  first  beholds  those  everlasting  clouds. 
Seed-time,  and  harvest,  morning,  noon,  and  night, 
Still  where  they  were — stedfast,  immovable ; 
Those  mighty  hills,  so  shadowy,  so  sublime. 
As  rather  to  belong  to  heaven  than  earth, — 
But  instantly  receives  into  his  soul 
A  sense,  a  feeling  that  he  loses  not ; 
A  something  that  informs  him  'tis  an  hour 
Whence  he  may  date  henceforward  and  for  ever." 

The  fancy,  in  most  cases,  fashions  an  image  of  the  thing 
which  we  generally  find  to  be  excessive,  when  we  contem- 
plate the  reality  ;  but  here,  in  presence  of  these  mighty  bar- 
riers, he  felt  the  short- coming  of  all  his  previous  conceptions. 

"  Here  fancy  had  been  unable  to  exaggerate,  for  nature  was 
grander  than  her  wildest  creations,  and  the  enormous  solidity  of 
reality  made  all  visionary  shapings  dislimn  themselves  and  dis- 
appear, like  weak  vapours  before  the  morning  light.  These  granite 
capriccios  of  nature,  made  me  shudder  in  the  intensity  of  veneration. 


ai  Danish  Literature —  [Sept. 

Here  history  had  left  no  memorials.  For  thousands  of  years 
they  had  been  unchangable,  save  in  the  fine  and  commodious  road 
that  connects  France  and  Italy,  now  winding  round  rocks  and  over 
precipices,  now  piercing  through  stony  caverns,  the  most  remark- 
able record  of  Napoleon,  lasting  as  the  pyramids  of  the  Nile,  and 
as  useful  as  those  are  vain  and  uncouth.  But  I  thought  of  other 
heroes  also  ;  as  my  eyes  dwelt  on  the  distant  and  gloomy  spots 
on  these  rocky  walls — that  looked  like  patches  of  moss,  but  were 
enormous  pine  forests — I  thought  of  the  heroic  Hannibal,  of  my 
stalwart  forefathers,  the  Cimbri,  Teutons,  and  Longobardi,  who 
climbed  these  gigantic  heights,  and  glided  down  on  their  shields, 
having  no  road  to  aid  their  advance. 

*'  In  descending  from  these  heights  [we  continue  our  extract 
from  his  biography]  the  snow  gradually  disappeared,  the  cold 
mountainous  masses  were  left  behind,  the  evenings  became  exces- 
sively beautiful,  the  vegetation  of  spring  appeared  in  richer  bloom, 
and  the  thought  that  I  was  now  in  Italy,  '  where  the  pale  lemon 
blows,  the  bright  orange  glows,'  exalted  every  thing.  It  seemed  to 
me,  after  the  mighty  sterile  scene  was  passed,  as  if  the  newly-created 
earth  arose  from  lifeless  chaos.  There  landed  Noah  with  his  ark 
on  Ararat ;  there,  by  yonder  cavern,  under  the  trees,  sat  Deucalion 
and  Pyrrha ;  here  Baldur  and  Vidar  were  playing  on  the  grass 
with  the  newly -found  golden  dice,  and  the  former  distresses  of  life 
lay  behind  like  an  evanished  dream." 

He  encountered,  in  the  diligence,  an  amusing  speclnaen  of 
the  Smelfungus  class  of  travellers,  in  an  old  French  merchant. 
He  disliked  the  people  of  Italy,  and  could  tolerate  nothing 
Italian.  While  the  young  poet  was  all  enthusiasm  and  ad- 
miration, he  sat  in  scornful  silence,  until  they  passed  some 
cattle  with  very  long  horns. 

"  *  See,  sir,'  said  he,  *  how  monstrous,  tasteless,  and  exaggerated, 
is  every  thing  in  this  cursed  country.' — *  What  brings  you,  then, 
to  Italy  ?' — '  Commercial  affairs.' — '  Can  you  believe  that  there 
have  been  men  who  have  traversed  the  mountains  we  have  passed 
before  any  roads  existed  ?' — '  They  must,  then,  have  been  the 
fool-hardy,  or  the  English.'  " 

Passing  through  Turin,  with  its  rectangular  streets,  and 
its  fine,  but  monotonous,  architecture,  and  Milan,  with  its 
glorious  cathedral,  he  arrived  at  Parma,  where,  in  the  San 
Giovanni  Church,  he  saw  the  admirable  frescoes  of  Correggio, 
so  rich  in  their  perfect  humanity,  naivete,  and  beauty ; 

"  Filling  the  soul  with  sentiments  august, 
The  beautiful,  the  brave,  the  holy,  and  the  just." 

The  magnificent  places  of  worship  every  where,  made  the 
profoundest  impressions  on  him,  by  their  lovely  proportions, 


1844.]  CEhlenscMdger''s  Autohiography.  63 

rich  marbles,  solemn  and  graceful  paintings,  and  effective 
distribution  of  light  and  shade ;  and  we  see,  in  the  record  he 
has  furnished  us  with,  the  truth  of  the  declai-ation,  that  the 
contemplation  of  the  beautiful  always  produces  a  religious 
emotion  in  the  heart  of  man.  He  especially  describes  the 
results  on  a  particular  occasion,  while  standing  under  the 
majestic  cupola  of  San  Giovanni,  which,  as  also  furnishing  an 
interesting  extract  from  a  poet's  breviary,  we  shall  partly 
transcribe : 

"  The  church  gradually  filled  with  people,  who  placed  themselves 
on  their  knees  around  me,  and  were  instantly  engaged  in  their  ab- 
stracted and  fervent  devotion.  Desirous  of  offering  no  disturbance 
to  them,  I  withdrew  into  a  retired  part  of  the  aisle,  and  there 
poured  out  my  heart  in  prayer  also.  My  petition  was  to  this 
effect :  *  Almighty  God  !  make  my  heart  pure  and  open,  that  I 
may  recognize  thy  greatness,  goodness,  and  beauty,  in  nature,  and 
in  all  human  productions.  Protect  my  fatherland,  my  king,  my 
beloved,  and  my  friends.  Let  me  not  die  in  a  foreign  land,  but 
return  happily  to  my  native  country.  Grant  me  a  contented, 
tranquil,  and  stedfast  spirit,  that  I  may  go  on  my  way  in  this  thy 
beautiful  earth  without  sickly  hate  or  bitter  contempt  of  my  neigh- 
bour, and  without  submitting  myself,  in  slavish  timidity,  to  the 
prejudices  of  the  world.  Let  me  become  great  as  a  poet,  for  thou 
hast  created  within  my  soul  a  love  and  genius  for  art,  and  that  is 
the  noblest  vista  through  which  I  can  discern  thee.  Grant  that  I 
may  live  in  my  works  after  death,  as  even  this  good  Correggio,  aiid 
that,  when  I  am  dust,  many  a  youthful  heart  may  be  quickened  and 
inspired  by  my  productions.'  This  was  my  prayer,  which  I  have 
neither  altered  nor  sought  to  improve,  as  I  stood  before  the  works 
of  Antonio  AUegri,  when  the  notion  of  composing  some  poem  about 
him  first  rose  in  my  mind,  and  which,  as  I  subsequently  stood 
before  the  little  fresco  in  the  ducal  palace  at  Modena,  painted  by 
him  in  his  seventeenth  year ,  ripened  into  determination." 

He  alludes  to  his  celebrated  tragedy,  Correggio.  In 
Florence  he  remained  fourteen  days,  enraptured  by  the  glori- 
ous specimens  of  art  assembled  there,  in  a  dreamy  reproduc- 
tion of  past  centuries,  indifferent  to  the  every-day  processes 
of  the  world  about  him ;  he  was  aroused  from  this  abstraction 
by  being  most  successfully  practised  ixpon  by  his  host,  in  a 
device  smacking  considerably  of  those  clever  and  industrious 
feats  so  triumphantly  exhibited  at  the  expense  of  another 
celebrated  wanderer, — our  old  friend  Gil  Bias.  The  Incident 
is  most  amusingly  told,  quite  in  the  spirit  of  Le  Sage. 

At  last  he  arrived  in  Rome,  that  city  of  the  soul,  consecrated 
spot  in  the  world's  history,  centre  and  source  of  some  of  the 
mightiest  influences  that  have  moulded  the  destinies  of  nations, 


64  Danish  Literature —  [Sept. 

and  whicb,  from  its  very  name,  its  ruins  and  statues  of 
ancient  times,  its  buildings  and  works  of  art  of  later  ages,  the 
southern  nature  of  all  in  and  around  it,  and  as  the  rallying- 
point  of  accomplished  foreign  artists  and  travellers,  possessed 
such  powerful  attractions  for  him.  The  people  of  Rome 
pleased  him  much,  that  is  to  say,  the  middle  and  lower  classes ; 
the  noblesse  was  a  fade,  decayed,  and  bloomless  race,  though 
the  women,  physically,  were  beautiful  and  imposing.  They 
were  of  energetic  but  serene  and  contented  character,  ready 
and  quick  in  perceiving  and  comprehending  things,  cheerful, 
good-hearted,  and  in  nowise  deceitful.  The  city  he  describes 
as  a  silent,  inactive  place,  where  everything  seemed,  at  least, 
two  centuries  old,  the  inhabitants  as  if  they  had  been  cast 
into  sleep  for  that  time,  and  wandering  about  as  in  dreams, 
but  in  which  enchanted  town  it  was  delightful  to  roam,  where 
the  noblest,  fairy-like  palaces,  with  all  their  splendid  wonders, 
and  the  coolest  gardens,  were  open  to  the  inquirer,  and  lovely 
women  moved  about  under  the  brightest  and  bluest  of  heavens. 

He  arrived  at  the  moment  of  one  those  violent  constitu- 
tional changes  wrought  by  the  French,  when  Miollis  was 
governor.  He  heard  the  proclamation  made  by  some  military 
officer  on  the  Piazza  d'Espagna,  that  "henceforth  the  States  of 
the  Church  were  incorporated  with  the  French  empire,"  while 
the  populace  stood  around  pale  as  ghosts,  but  with  flashing 
eyes,  muttering  between  their  teeth,  "Ah  lo  scehrato,  ah!  il 
maledotto ! "  The  worthy  head  of  the  Church,  Pius  VII,  had 
just  been  seized  in  his  palace  by  General  Rodel,  and  carried 
captive  to  France,  so  that  he  had  no  opportunity  of  being 
presented  to  him.  Tranquillity,  however,  reigned  throughout 
the  city,  it  was  more  than  usually  peaceful  and  secure,  under 
the  stringent  and  vigorous  police  established  by  the  con- 
querors. 

He  here  again  met  his  country-woman  Friederika  Brun, 
who,  with  heart  and  soul  steeped  in  the  spirit  of  the  antique 
world,  learned  in  the  merits  of  every  ancient  stone  and  vene- 
rable ruin,  was  his  accomplished  cicerone  to  the  many  im- 
pressive remnants  of  the  olden  time  to  be  found  there.  He 
spent  many  hours  in  the  ample  and  beautiful  churches,  the 
halls  of  the  Vatican,  and  the  splendid  museums  and  galleries 
of  art.  Here  the  southern  luxuries  of  silence  and  coolness 
were  ever  to  be  met  with ;  here,  beauty  and  heavenly  con- 
templation seemed  to  have  their  natural  home  and  resting- 
place,  and  from  the  glorious  conceptions  of  the  great  masters 
was  shed  an  inward  peace  more  soft  than  the  sweet  Italian 


1844.]  (Ehlenschldger's  Worh.  65 

sky  overhead,  and  a  wisdom  more  pure  and  invigorating  than 
the  light  of  the  untainted  dawn.  Here  the  various  powers 
of  the  man,  intellect,  soul,  and  sense,  would  be  profitably  and 
actively  engaged,  no  one  in  opposition  to  another,  or  in  viola- 
tion of  the  regulative  laws  of  the  moral  being.  The  eye 
would  be  charmed  and  refreshed,  the  fancy  quickened,  the 
spirit  elevated,  the  heart  warmed  and  ennobled,  the  under- 
standing exercised  and  contented. 

He  visited  the  atelier  of  Thorwaldsen,  with  whom  he  was 
yet  unacquainted,  where  he  was  enchanted  with  the  Jason, 
the  Mars,  and  the  other  splendid  productions  of  the  great 
sculptor. 

"As  I  stood  in  deep  contemplation,"  he  states,  "and  finally  cast 
my  eyes  from  the  figures  around  me,  I  beheld  an  indifferently  clad 
man,  with  fine  blue  eyes,  regular  features,  and  countenance  highly 
intellectual,  his  boots  plentifully  besprinkled  with  clay,  who  was 
looking  at  me  attentively.  I  presumed  this  was  my  countryman. 
'  Thorwaldsen,'  I  exclaimed.  *  Q^Iilenschlager,'  he  replied.  We 
embraced  each  other  instantly,  and  from  that  moment  had  woven 
our  indissoluble  bond  of  brotherhood.  An  indescribable  feeling 
pervaded  me  as  I  thought  of  our  barbaric  forefathers,  who,  desti- 
tute of  all  sense  for  art,  had  so  often  raged  untameably  here  in 
Rome.  Now  two  Danish  artists  embraced  within  its  walls,  the 
elder  of  whom  might  stand  in  rivalship  with  the  noblest  of  the 
Greeks,  while  in  the  bosom  of  the  other  an  ardent  flame  at  least 
burnt,  and  a  youthful  and  vigorous  aspiration  to  produce  also 
something  rare  and  noble." 

Driven  from  the  city  by  the  intense  summer  heats,  he  took 
up  his  residence  at  Grotta  Ferrata,  where  he  occupied  himself 
in  writing  his  tragedy  of  Correggio,  verifying  the  assertion  of 
his  brother-poet,  Schiller,  who  speaking  of  the  effect  of  the 
beautiful  in  artistic  productions,  finely  and  truly  says  that 
*' works  of  the  imagination  produce  no  idle  enjoyment,  but 
excite  the  mind  of  the  beholder  to  activity."  Works  of  art 
lead  us  back  to  art,  they  even  first  evoke  art  in  us.  It  is  a 
lively  historico-tragical  idyll,  in  which,  under  three  different 
phases,  the  artist-character  is  depicted : — simplicity,  naivete, 
and  truthfulness  in  Correggio ;  the  power  of  genius,  and 
bizarre  humour  of  one  who  had  studied  deeply,  and  was 
conscious  of  his  greatness,  in  Angelo ;  and  the  combination 
of  intellect,  heart,  and  foresight,  in  Giulio  Romano.  An 
entire  chapter,  in  the  second  volume  of  the  biography, 
QEhlenschlager  devotes  to  the  defence  of  this  work  against 
the  severe  and  questionable  criticisms  of  Tieck,  too  long  for 

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66  Danish  Literature —  [Sept. 

extraction,  and  little  needed,  as  the  tragedy  itself  is  a  suffi- 
cient justification  of  the  author. 

At  the  departure  of  the  fierce  heats  of  summer,  he  returned 
to  Rome,  when,  having  been  absent  from  his  native  land  and 
friends  more  than  four  years,  he  thought  of  returning  to 
Copenhagen,  that  he  might  be  present  at  the  first  representa' 
tion  of  his  play  of  Axel  und  Walburg,  which  was  to  be  given 
at  the  opening  of  the  next  dramatic  season. 

He  associated,  in  the  venerable  city,  with  its  most  brilliant 
society,  made  up  of  those  distinguished  by  ancient  blood, 
rank,  and  genius.  He  describes  one  assemblage  at  the  noble 
villa  of  Prince  Colonna,  where  the  marble  ruins  of  the  early 
ages  of  Rome  were  interspersed  among  myrtle  and  laurel 
groves,  and  the  evening  was  enriched  by  the  presence  of 
beautiful  women,  and  the  magical  tones  of  exquisite  music. 
He  relates  an  occurrence  at  another  of  these,  at  a  farewell 
entertainment  given  by  his  friend  Riphausen,  a  Danish 
artist,  which  expresses,  as  much  as  an  elaborate  detail,  the 
enthusiastic  character  and  vivid  feelings  of  the  Italian  female. 
The  daughters  of  the  family  gave  a  pantomimic  representa- 
tion of  the  parting  of  two  lovers  ;  the  younger  one  enacted 
the  youth,  the  elder  the  ladye-love.  As  the  forsaken  and 
despairing  maiden  sank  upon  a  couch,  when  the  lover  was 
about  to  leave  her,  but  did  not  appear  suflficiently  excited  by 
the  trial,  the  younger  one,  with  all  the  passion  and  fire  of  the 
Roman  women,  burst  forth  with,  "Fate  le  smanie  hestiar 

Prior  to  his  departure  he  visited  again  and  again,  melan- 
choly and  alone,  all  the  various  places  of  attraction ;  the 
churches,  the  Vatican,  the  Villa  Borghese,  the  Campo  Vaccino, 
and  the  memorable  remnant  of  Roman  greatness,  the  arch  of 
Titus,  with  its  sculptured  relievos  recording  the  fatal  triumph 
over  old  Jerusalem.  By  the  side  of  the  latter,  the  Jews  had 
made  a  narrow  path,  that  they  might  not  pass  through  its 
hated  portal.  He  spent  the  last  evening  of  his  stay  at  the 
house  of  Thorwaldsen,  who  on  the  following  morning,  with 
other  of  his  artist-friends,  as  was  the  custom,  accompanied 
him  some  distance  from  the  city.  His  sojourn  in  Rome  had 
been  solemnizing  and  instructive.  The  genius  of  the  past 
had  presented  to  his  eager  and  admiring  notice  the  fragments 
of  her  former  greatness — fragments  how  mournful,  yet  how 
elevating  and  consoling!  Mournful,  because  the  material 
spoke  of  transitoriness  and  decay,  a  homily  on  the  vanity  of 
worldly  things,  a  litany  uttered  over  the  evanishment  of  the 
powerful  and  the  proud,  yet  full  of  deep  wisdom  and  warning. 


1844.  J  (jEhlenschlliger's  Works.  67 

lest  man  should  make  earth  the  scope  of  his  aspirations, 
and  the  limit  of  his  hopes.  Elevating  and  consoling  in  the 
inevitable  conclusion  that  this  cannot  be  all — that  these 
productions,  speaking  of  might,  beauty,  and  stateliness,  were 
offsprings  of  a  spirit  in  man,  which  must  have  its  origin  in 
the  Absolute  and  Supreme,  the  source,  the  centre,  and  end 
of  all ;  for  the  soul,  in  its  invincible  activity  and  instinctive 
dignity,  rises  up  in  antagonism  against  the  sensual  and 
material ;  it  will  not  submit  to  be  cast  with  the  things  of 
time  and  space  into  the  darkness  of  annihilation,  the  dust  and 
mouldering  chaos  of  the  finite,  but  has  a  faith  in  the  prophecy 
of  a  future,  unfading  and  immortal ;  a  life  beyond  the  grave, 
pure,  perfect,  and  everlasting. 

Leaving  Kome,  he  passed  through  a  beautiful  mountain 
district  to  Terni;  Perugia,  the  residence  of  Pietro  Vanucci 
(Raphael's  master),  where  his  portrait  has  been  religiously 
preserved  by  his  townsmen,  in  spite  of  the  enormous  prices 
that  have  been  offered  for  it;  Arezzo,  where  Petrarca  was 
born;  to  Florence  and  Pisa,  with  its  hanging  tower  and 
Campo  Santo,  where  the  distinguished  nobles  of  the  middle 
ages  sleep  in  consecrated  earth  that  had  been  brought  from 
the  Holy  Land  for  the  purpose.  In  the  latter  city,  the  grass 
was  growing  in  the  streets  and  in  front  of  its  stately  palaces ; 
but  the  enormous  iron  chain  which  had  secured  its  harbour 
had  been  broken  and  removed  by  the  hands  of  the  conqueror, 
and  was  now  rusting  in  the  Battistero  at  Florence ;  while  on 
the  walls  of  the  Campo  Santo  the  works  of  the  oldest  Italian 
masters  were  living  in  their  youthful  bloom  and  freshness. 
Thus  had  these  products  of  the  creative  spirit  in  man  sur- 
vived the  results  of  mere  physical  power,  and  Fichte  was 
right  when  he  said  of  the  poet,  philosopher,  and  artist,  *'  we 
also  are  a  power,  and  doubtless  no  insignificant  one."  In 
Florence  he  saw  the  eccentric  Arudt  for  the  last  time.  He 
lived  several  years  after  this,  hurrying  from  the  south  to  the 
north  of  Europe  and  back  again,  and  was  finally  found  dead 
at  Tornea  or  Moscow,  in  a  field  under  a  hedge,  clad  in  his 
usual  beggarly  garments,  his  pockets  stuffed  with  manuscripts 
that  were  illegible  and  useless  to  every  one. 

He  resumed  his  journey  by  Milan,  the  Lago  Maggiore, 
with  its  beautiful  islands,  and  arrived  at  Heidelberg,  where 
he  visited  Voss,  the  author  of  the  celebrated  idyll  Louise,  and 
found  him  such  as  he  had  prefigured  him  to  himself.  Tall, 
thin,  somewhat  grave  and  pedantic,  but  intelligent  and  frank, 
and  in  his  house  cordial  and  hospitable.     Voss  had  not  then 

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68  Danish  Literature —  [Sept. 

written  his  virulent  attack  on  Stolberg,  or  our  young  Dane 
states  that  he  would  have  abstained  from  visiting  him,  for  he 
estimated  Stolberg  highly  as  a  man  of  noble  mind  and  great 
poetical  capacity. 

He  passed  two  days  at  AVeimar  for  the  purpose  of  com- 
munion with  Goethe,  to  whom  he  had  dedicated  his  Aladdin., 
and  from  whom  he  expected  a  paternal  reception,  as  that  of 
a  pupil  from  his  master.  He  received  him,  however,  coldly 
but  politely.  He  dined  twice  with  him,  and  recited  to  him, 
among  other  things,  two  epigrams  which  he  had  written  on 
two  well-known  authors.  Goethe  said  to  him  mildly,  "  Such 
things  you  should  not  fabricate.  He  who  can  make  wine 
should  manufacture  no  vinegar."  His  young  visitor  replied, 
alluding  to  the  Xenien,  and  which  was  trespassing  on  rather 
dangerous  ground,  "  Have  you  manufactured  no  vinegar,  Mr. 
Privy-Councillor  ? "  —  "  The  devil !  if  I  have  done  it,  is  it 
therefore  right?" — "No;  but  at  vintage  time  many  grapes 
fall  which  are  unfit  for  wine;  they  yield,  however,  good 
vinegar,  and  that  is  an  admirable  preventive  of  putrescence." 
He  took  an  affectionate  farewell  of  his  illustrious  friend, 
whom  he  never  saw  again,  and  of  whom,  till  the  last,  he 
speaks  in  the  strongest  terms  of  admiration  and  respect. 

He  hastened  to  Copenhagen,  where  he  met  with  the  most 
welcome  and  honourable  reception,  not  only  from  his  imme- 
diate friends,  but  from  his  sovereign  and  noble  patrons,  who 
felt  the  gratifying  conviction  that  the  royal  munificence  had 
been  justly  bestowed.  The  lady  to  whom  he  was  betrothed — 
she  of  the  brijjht  blue  eves  and  redundant  tresses — had 
become  the  confidential  friend  of  his  generous  protectress. 
Countess  Schimmelmann.  He  had  the  honour  of  reading  his 
Correggio  to  the  royal  family;  and,  shortly  after,  was  ap- 
pointed by  the  king  extraordinary  professor  of  restlietics  at 
the  university  of  Copenhagen.  Count  Schimmelmann  had  a 
delightful  residence  at  Christianholm,  about  a  mile  from  the 
city,  at  which  he  was  invited  to  take  up  his  residence  the 
following  summer.  Near  this  was  the  little  village  of  Gjen- 
tofte,  on  the  borders  of  a  beautiful  lake.  To  its  humble 
church,  one  lovely  spring  morning,  he  and  his  bride  walked 
alone,  where  they  found  by  appointment  a  third  person,  the 
clergyman  of  the  place,  by  whom  they  were  married  in  this 
quiet  and  unostentatious  manner,  and  then  returned  to 
Christianholm. 

Since  this  period  his  life  has  passed  on  calmly  and  honour- 
ably, in  the  peaceful  and  genial  occupations  of  literary  life. 


1844.]  (Ehlenschldger^s  Autohiography.  (j9 

respected  by  his  countr}'men  and  his  contemporaries,  rejoicing 
in  the  inestimable  blessings  of  a  happy  home,  made  joyous  and 
radiant  by  the  affection  of  a  beloved  wife  and  the  sweet  and 
interesting  society  of  his  fonr  children.  In  1815,  the  King 
of  Denmai-k  made  him  a  Knight  of  Dannebrog;  and  in  1827, 
he  was  appointed  Professor  Ordinarius  and  Assessor  Con- 
sistorii;  honours  and  dignities  equally  creditable  to  both 
donor  and  subject.  In  1838,  at  the  close  of  his  autobio- 
graphical sketch,  he  informs  us  that  he  was  happy  and  con- 
tented, and  yet  in  the  full  freshness  of  life  and  bloom  as  a 
son  of  the  Muses.  Long  may  the  gracious  Disposer  of  all 
things  grant  him  the  enjoyment  of  so  enviable  a  destiny ! 
The  peaceful  and  precious  felicities  of  the  poet''s  lot  described 
in  Wordsworth's  sonnet  are  the  inheritance  that  life  has 
bestowed  on  him — 

"  He  lives  remote 

From  evil  speaking ;  rancour,  never  sought. 

Comes  to  him  not ;  malignant  truth  or  lie. 

Hence  has  he  genial  seasons,  hence  has  he 

Smooth  passions,  smooth  discourse,  and  joyous  thought : 

And  thus  from  day  to  day  his  little  boat 

Rocks  in  its  harbour,  lodging  peaceably." 

On  him,  as  on  all  the  race,  we  leave  the  benison  pronounced 
by  his  illustrious  contemporary  in  the  same  lyric,  with  which 
we  will  conclude  our  imperfect  sketch,  and  in  the  spirit  of 
which  we  most  fervently  concur. 

"  Blessings  be  with  them,  and  eternal  praise. 
Who  gave  us  nobler  loves  and  nobler  cares, 
The  poets,  who  on  earth  have  made  us  heirs 
Of  truth  and  pure  delight  by  heavenly  lays." 


Art.  III. — Gallus,  or  Boman  Scenes  of  the  time  of  Augustus, 
with  Notes  and  Excursus  illustrative  of  the  Manners  and 
Customs  of  the  Romans.  Translated  from  the  German  of 
Professor  Becker,  by  F.  Metcalf.     London:  1844. 

rv\  HE  histoiy  of  Rome  is  the  history  of  the  world.  Those 
JL  men  who  went  forth  from  the  thickets  of  the  A  ventine,  con- 
quering and  to  conquer,  have  exercised  an  influence  upon  the 
destinies  of  their  race,  which  shall  cease  only  when  time  shall 
be  no  more.  A  horde  of  barbarous  adventurers,  fresh  from 
the  lair  of  the  wolfj  and  with  the  predatory  habits  of  the 
robber,  which  legends  say  they  were,  they  yet  built  up  to 


70 


Classic  Scenes  in  Itotne — 


[Sept. 


themselves  a  mighty  empire,  such  as  never  has  been  seen 
upon  the  earth.     Tne  history  of  its  progress,  from  weakness 
to  strength,  from  obscurity  to   renown,  the  events  of  its 
chequered  and  eventful  career,  the  achievements  of  its  war- 
jf  riors,  and  their  deeds  of  stern,  unbending,  and  devoted  valour, 
■will  command  attention  throughout  all  time.     With  all  their    | 
faults,  their  ambition,  their  grasping  cupidity,  there  was  yet    f 
a  nobleness  of  character,  a  firmness  of  determination,  an    | 
unbending  energy  of  purpose  about  them,  which,  however    | 
involuntarily,  compels  our  respect.     The  assembly  of  aged   ^ 
patricians,  who  awaited  the  Gauls  In  the  senate-house,  or  | 
rejected  the  proposals  of  Annibal  after  the  disastrous  battle  ) 
of  Cannse,  would  almQat  recQucile  us  to  centuriej_Qf-aggFes=--4 
BJonand  misrule,J  The  mighty  events  of  their  career,  have 
eeii  the  study  of  men  throughout  past  ages,  and  will  be  read 
^  and  studied  by  many  a  generation  to  come.     But  there  is 
I  another  phase  of  their  character,  which  has  been  liittierto  in- 
\  adequately  explored,  and  therefore  but  little  known.     We  \ 
I  are  familiar  with  the  Roman  in  the  senate  and  the  forum, 
I  but  we  know  not  how  he  comported  himself  in  the  privacy  of 
ihis  home  and  the  bosom  of  his  family.     Whenever  we  have 
\contemplated  him,  it  has  been  detecting  treason  in  the  senate, 
|or  combating  it  in  the  field.     It  has  been  in  some  relation  of 
^public  life,  or  some  department  of  public  duty.     But 
^vould  also  wish  to  see  him  in  the  private  relations  of 
life,  y  Having  tfeard  and  seen  so  much  of  him  abroad,  we 
would  wish  to  know  how  he  felt  and  acted,  when,  laying    ' 
aside  the  shield  and  spear,  and  putting  off  the  toga  which  he 
wore  in  the  curia  and  the  forum,  he  retired  into  the  secresy 
of  his  home.  jN\^wishTo  see  not  theTtoman,  but  theHlanT^r 
I  hie  must  have  been,  with  his  feelings,  his  privations,  his 
comforts.     Lord,  and  ruler,  and  conqueror  of  the  earth  as  he 
was,  he  must  have  had  his  bodily  wants  and  cares.     He  must 
have   had   his   hours   of  I'elaxation  and   enjoyment,   of  ac- 
tivity and  repose.     Wife,  and  children,  and  servants,  there 
must  have  been  about  hiniy^    Wc^alipuld  wish  to  kno>y_liQBL^ 
he  behaved  towards  th€m.Jj  We  would,  if  possible,  sit  down  j  i 


we 


with  him  at  tablc,"lina  Jcnow  Avhat  he  had  for  dinner  and  for 
breakfast ;  whether  he  used  a  knife,  and  had  a  cloth  upon  his 
table  during  meals ;  and  whether  hisdiiiing  room  was  on  a 
^ound  floor  or  an  upper  story.  /When  he  visit5d~1iis  villa  Tn 
xihe  country,  what  was  the  TTTode  of  conveyance  he  used; 
whether  it  bore  any  resemblance  to  those  which  are  now  in 
iise ;  whether  he  sent  his  letters  by  post  or  by  hand ;  whether 


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Becker's  Gallus. 


he  paid  his  servamr  ty  the  quarter,  or  purchased  them  by 
the  head ;  at  what  hour  he  rose  in  the  morning ;  when  he 
received  his  visitors,  and  when  he  retired  to  bed.  These,  and 
many  like  them,  are  not  very  important  subjects  of  inquiry, 
it  is  true ;  but  yet  we  should  feel  an  interest  therein,  and 
feel  a  pleasure  in  having  our  curiosity  gratified.  Only  sup- 
pose it  possible  for  us  to  spend  a  day  vAth.  Cicero  or  Horace, 
how  anxious  we  should  be  to  know  how  his  time  was  spent^ 
_and  how  astonished^at  many  of  the  things  we  ^^^^..y'^i^'O 
satisfy,  as  fkr  as  possible,  this  curiosity,  and  initiateus  in 
some  at  least  of  the  domestic  ci^stpms  of  the  Romans,  Pro-j^  jU 
fessor  Becker  has  written  his  doo^  It  is  neither  a  historyf^ 
a  novel,  nor  a  dissertation  ;  but  it  endeavours  to  combine  the 
three.  Gallus,  the  hero  of  his  tale,  is  a  historical  personage ; 
the  incidents  are,  in  a  great  measure,  fictitious ;  the  disser- 
tations are  replete  with  much  learning,  and  profound  historical 
observation. 

On  such  a  subject,  we  should  at  first  sight  be  perhaps  led 
to  expect  that  the  sources  of  information  would  be  very 
abundant, — that  on  subjects  which  formed  part  of  their  every- 
day life  and  occupations,  many  important  particulars  would 
be  found  in  the  pages  of  their  literature.  Yet  such  is  far 
from  being  the  case.  Of  the  domestic  manners  of  the  Romans 
prior  to  the  time  of  Augustus,  we  know  very  little.  Of  the 
great  work  of  Varro,  De  Vita  Populi  Bomani^  only  a  few 
fragments  have  reached  our  times ;  and  we  must  trust  to  the 
writings  of  the  earlier  comedians  for  great  part  of  the  infor- 
mation we  wish  to  obtain ;  though,  as  they  wrote  for  effect, 
their  accounts  are  probably  strained  and  exaggerated.  The 
works,  and  especially  the  letters,  of  Cicero  give  us  some 
valuable  information  concerning  the  later  times  of  the  re- 
public, as  do  also  Horace  and  the  elegiac  poets,  as  far  as 
matters  of  such  minor  importance  can  claim  attention  in  the 
vicissitudes  of  that  eventful  period.  In  the  later  times  of  the 
empire,  when  the  public  mind  ceased  to  take  much  interest 
in  political  events,  and  the  increasing  luxury  of  all  classes 
became  matter  of  indignant  notice,  the  course  of  their  private 
life  is  brought  more  prominently  before  us,  and  Juvenal, 
Martial,  Statins,  may  be  consulted  with  advantage.  Only  for 
the  reason  just  now  assigned,  we  should  prefer  Terence  to 
them  all.  And  even  with  this  drawback,  his  pages  will,  for 
such  purposes,  be  found  eminently  useful,  as  will  also  those  of 
his  predecessor  Plautus.  The  more  general  traits  of  Roman 
society,  and  therefore  the  most  interesting,  are  those  which 


iA.^^ 


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72  Classic  Scenes  in  Borne —  [Sept. 

we  should  most  rarely  meet  with  in  their  literature.  Persons 
who  write  for  their  own  generation, and  their  own  countrymen, 
do  not  care  to  draw  attention  to  those  things  which  every 
one  knows  as  well  as  themselves.  It  is  only  by  one  out  of  a 
thousand,  and  for  very  peculiar  circumstances,  that  note  will 
be  taken,  or  mention  made,  of  these  matters  which  are  as 
familiar  to  us  as  the  very  air  we  breathe.  The  very  famili- 
arity and  frequency  of  their  occurrence,  makes  us  lose  sight 
of  them  altogether;  and  if  after-times  were  to  infer  their 
non-existence,  from  the  silence  of  contemporary  writers,  they 
would  be  proving  their  own  want  of  judgment  and  discrim- 
ination. There  is  more  light  thrown  on  the  domestic  life  and 
customs  oi'  the  ancient  Romans  by  the  ruins  of  one  house  on 
Pompeii  and  Herculaneum,  than  almost  by  the  whole  of  their 
literature  together.  What  little  reliance  should  be  placed  in 
negative  evidence,  or  rather,  how  cautious  we  should  be 
in  rejecting  any  circumstance  merely  because  it  has  not  been 
alluded  to  by  contemporary  writers,  may  be  inferred  from  this 
one  fact.  It  was  always  believed  that  the  ancients  were  un- 
acquainted with  the  use  of  window  glass.  Yet  in  the  windows 
of  Pompeii,  panes  of  glass  have  been  found.  This  one  fact 
has  dispelled  any  doubt  (and  it  was  more  than  doubt)  that 

^_jnay  have  been  enteyjained  m)on  thg  subject^^        -  ., 

>--^^^Gailus,  the  hero  of  ^Professor  B^kerVtale,  is  a  personage 
of  the  time  of  Augustus.  We  know  very  little  of  his 
personal  history ;  what  we  do  know,  is  procured  from  the 
meagre  and  scanty  statements,  principally  of  Dio  Cassius, 
Strabo,  and  Suetonius.  A  few  fragments  of  his  poems  have 
reached  our  times,  but,  assuredly,  the  man  to  whom  Virgil 
dedicated  his  tenth  Eclogue,  must  have  been  one  of  no  ordi- 
nary merit.  He  was  of  humble  extraction,  but  the  lowliness 
of  his  origin  did  not  prevent  his  attaining  the  favour  and  even 
the  friendship  of  Octavius.  He  was  a  general  of  division  in 
the  army,  during  the  war  with  Antony;  and  he  acquired 
the  reputation  of  a  brave  soldier  by  his  gallant  defence  of  the 
port  of  Paraetonium.  After  the  subjugation  of  Egypt  by  the 
imperial  troops,  he  was  made  praefect  of  that  country.  During 
his  government  he  made  an  attack  on  the  cities  of  Hieropolis 
and  Thebes.  Whether  it  was  that  he  exceeded  his  authority, 
or  was  guilty  of  some  unrecorded  excesses,  or  that  the  crafty 
Augustus  was  jealous  of  his  influence,  this  attack  was 
urged  by  his  enemies,  as  ground  of  accusation  against  him. 
Rising  greatness  Avill  ever  have  enemies  in  the  court  of 
princes,  and  the  rash  and  thoughtless  conduct  of  Gallus  him- 


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73 


self  gave  a  colour  to  the  suspicions  that  were  entertained 
against  him.  The  calumny  of  his  adversaries,  and,  it  may  be, 
the  consciousness  of  his  own  innocence,  urged  him  beyond  the 
bounds  of  prudence,  and  in  his  convivial  moments,  and  the 
hours  of  social  intercourse  with  his  friends,  he  gave  expression 
to  thoughts  which  it  would  have  been  well  for  him  to  have 
kept  in  the  secresy  of  his  own  bosom.  In  a  jealous  court, 
and  before  an  emperor  not  over-confident  of  his  tenure  of 
sovereignty,  the  excitement  of  wine  was  no  justification  of 
treason,  and  Gallus  was  condemned  to  exile,  and  his  property 
confiscated.  But  though  fallen,  he  was  a  Roman  still ;  and, 
in  accordance  with  the  false  maxims  of  honour  then  generally 
admitted,  he  saved  himself  from  disgrace  by  liis  own  right 
hand,  and  rescued  himself  from  dishonour  by  his  sword. 

The  first  scene  of  the  story  places  before  us  Gallus  return- 
ing  home  at  midnight  from  some  debauch,  where,  as  usual,  v^«*A>< 
he  has  been  led  to  make  use  of  expressions   injurious  to    ,„^,^.<rfLt>t-*>t«*. 
Augustus.     He  has  been  worked  up  to  a  high  degree  of  ex-  xXj^ 
citement  by  Pomponius,  who  is  the  lago  of  the  tale;  and  the 
immediate  cause  of  his  displeasure  has  been  some  slight  insult 
which  he  had  received  the  day  before  from  the  emperor.  Qi^;?? 
readef^-uiay  wisK-ta^kiiiQw  something -oiL^ibe'^omestic  con- 
dition of  Gallus-  "Jiere  is  a  description  of  his  house  and 
household,  while  the  master  is  sleeping  off  the  effects  of  the 
last  night's  potations : 

"  The  city  hills  were  as  yet  unillumined  by  the  beams  of  the 
morning  sun,  and  the  uncertain  twilight  which  the  saffron  streaks 
on  the  east,  spread  as  harbingers  of  the  coming  day,  was  diffused 
but  sparingly  through  the  windows  and  courts  into  the  apartments 
of  the  mansion.  Gallus  still  lay  buried  in  heavy  sleep  in  his  quiet 
chamber,  the  carefully-closed  position  of  which,  both  protected  him 
against  all  disturbing  noises,  and  prevented  the  early  salute  of  the 
morning  light  from  too  soon  breaking  his  repose.  But  around  all 
was  life  and  activity ;  from  the  cells  and  chambers  below,  and  the 
apartments  on  the  upper  floor,  there  poured  forth  a  swai'ming  mul- 
titude of  slaves,  who  presently  pervaded  every  corner  of  the  house, 
hurrying  to  and  fro,  and  cleaning  and  arranging  with  such  busy 
alacrity,  that  one  unacquainted  with  these  customary  movements, 
would  have  supposed  that  some  grand  festivity  was  at  hand..  A 
whole  decuria  of  house  slaves,  armed  with  besoms  and  sponges, 
under  the  superintendence  of  the  atriensis,  began  to  clean  the  en- 
trance rooms.  Some  inspected  the  vestibulum,to  see  whether  any  bold 
spider  had  spun  its  net  during  the  night  on  the  capital  of  the 
pillars  or  groups  of  statuaiy,  and  rubbed  the  gold  and  tortoise-shell 
ornaments  of  the  folding-doors  and  posts  at  the   entrance,  and 


74  Classic  Scenes  in  Boms —  [Sept. 

cleaned  the  dust  of  the  previous  day  from  the  marble  pavement. 
Others,  again,  were  busy  in  the  atrium  and  its  adjacent  halls,  care- 
fully traversing  the  mosaic  floor  and  the  paintings  on  the  walls 
with  soft  Syrian  sponges,  lest  any  dust  might  have  settled  on  the  wax 
varnish  with  which  they  were  covered.  They  also  looked  closely 
whether  any  spot  appeared  blackened  by  the  smoke  of  the  lamps, 
and  then  decked  with  fi-esh  garlands  the  busts  and  shields  which 
supplied  the  place  of  the  imagines,  or  were  marks  of  departed  an- 
cestors. In  the  cavum  milium,  or  interior  court,  and  the  larger 
peristyle,  more  were  engaged  in  rubbing  with  coarse  linen  cloths 
the  polished  pillars  of  Tenarian  or  Numidian  mai'ble,  which  formed 
a  most  pleasing  contrast  to  the  intervening  statues  and  the  fresh 
green  verdure  of  the  vacant  space  within.  No  less  were  the  tri- 
cliniai'ch  and  his  subordinates  occupied  in  the  larger  saloons,  where 
stood  the  costly  tables  of  cedar  wood,  with  pillars  of  ivory  support- 
ing their  massive  orbs,*  which  had,  at  an  immense  expense,  been 
conveyed  to  Rome  from  the  primeval  woods  of  Atlas.  Here  the 
wood  was  like  the  beautiful  dappled  coat  of  a  panther  ;  there  the 
spots,  being  more  regular  and  close,  imitated  the  tail  of  a  peacock  ; 
a  third  resembled  the  luxuriant  and  tangled  leaves  of  the  apiicm^each 
of  them  more  beautiful  and  valuable  than  the  other,  and  many  alover 
of  splendour  would  have  bartered  an  estate  for  any  one  of  the  three. 
The  Tricliniarii^cautiously  lifted  the^^mirple  covers,  and  then 
whisked  them  over  with  the  shaggy  gnusnpe,  in  order  to  remove 
any  little  dust  that  may  have  penetrated  through.  Next  came  the 
side-boards,  several  of  which  stood  against  the  walls  in  each  saloon, 
for  the  purpose  of  displaying  the  gold  and  silver  plate  and  other 
valuables.  Some  of  them  were  slabs  of  marble,  supported  by  silver 
or  gilded  ram's  feet,  or  by  the  tips  of  the  wings  of  two  griffins 
looking  in  opposite  directions.  There  was  also  one  of  artificial 
marble,  which  had  been  sawn  out  of  the  wall  of  a  Grecian  temple; 
while  the  slabs  of  the  rest  were  of  precious  metal.  The  costly 
articles  displayed  on  each  were  so  selected,  as  to  be  in  keeping  with 
the  architectural  designs  of  each  apartment.  In  the  tetrastylus, 
the  simplest  saloon,  stood  smooth  silver  vessels,  unadorned  by  the 
*  ars  Torentica,'  except  that  the  rims  of  most  of  the  largest  bowls 
were  of  gold.  Between  these  were  smaller  vessels  of  amber,  and 
two  of  great  rarity,  in  one  of  which  a  bee,  and  in  the  other  an  ant, 
had  found  its  transparent  tomb.  On  another  side  stood  beakers  of 
antique  form,  to  which  the  names  of  their  former  possessors  gave 
their  value  and  historical  importance.  There  was,  for  instance,  a 
double  cup  which  Priam  had  inherited  from  Laomedon;  another 


*  These  were  known  by  the  name  " orbes"  and  resembled  in  size  and  shape 
the  loo  tables  of  the  present  time.  They  were  articles  of  great  luxury  in  Rome. 
Pliny  relates  that  Cicero  paid  for  one  no  less  a  sum  than  one  million  of  sesterces. 
About  £8,000  of  our  money. 


1844.]  Becker's  Gallus.  75 

that  had  belonged  to  Nestor,  unquestionably  the  same  from  which 
Hecamede  had  pledged  the  old  man  in  Pramnian  wine  before  Troy. 
The  doves  which  served  as  handles  were  much  worn,  of  course  by 
Nestor's  hand.  Another,  again,  was  the  gift  of  Dido  to  ^neas ! 
and  in  the  centre  stood  an  immense  bowl,  which  Theseus  had 
hurled  against  the  face  of  Eurytus.  But  the  most  remarkable  of 
all,  was  a  relic  of  the  keel  of  the  Argo;  only  a  chip,  it  is  true,  but 
who  did  not  transport  himself  back  to  the  olden  days,  when  he  saw 
before  him,  and  could  touch,  this  most  ancient  of  ships,  on  which 
perhaps  Minerva  herself  had  placed  her  hand." 

This  description  may  answer  for  the  house  of  many  a 
wealthy  Roman  of  the  days  of  Gallus.  There  was  a  perfect 
rage  for  the  collection  of  such  specimens  of  the  antique;  and, 
as  in  our  own  times,  the  supply  was  always  equal  to  the  de- 
mand. But  Gallus  was  also  a  man  of  letters ;  and  the  library 
of  a  Roman  author,  the  friend  of  Augustus  and  of  Virgil, 
will  not  be  uninteresting.     Here  it  is: 

"A  lofty  window,  through  which  shone  the  light  of  the  early 
morning  sun,  pleasantly  illuminated  from  above  the  moderate-sized 
apartment;  the  walls  of  which  were  adorned  with  elegant  arabesques 
in  light  colours,  and  between  them,  on  darker  grounds,  the  luxurious 
forms  of  attractive  dancing-girls  were  seen  sweeping  spirit-like 
along.  A  neat  couch,  faced  with  tortoise-shell,  and  hung  with  Baby- 
lonian tapestry  of  various  colours,  by  the  side  of  which  was  the 
scrinium,  containing  the  poet's  elegies,  which  were  as  yet  unknown 
to  the  majority  of  the  public,  and  a  small  table  of  cedar  wood,  on 
goat's  feet  of  bronze,  comprised  the  whole  of  the  supellex. 

"  Immediately  adjoining  this  apartment  was  the  library,  full  of 
the  most  precious  treasures  acquired  by  Gallus,  chiefly  in  Alex- 
andria. There,  in  presses  of  cedar-wood  placed  round  the  walls, 
lay  the  rolls,  partly  of  parchment  and  pai'tly  of  the  finest  Egyptian 
papyrus,  each  supplied  with  a  label,  on  which  was  seen,  in  bright 
red  colours,  the  name  of  the  author  and  the  title  of  the  book.  Above 
these,  again,  were  ranged  the  busts,  in  bronze  or  marble,  of  the 
most  renowned  writers  :  an  entirely  novel  ornament  for  libraries, 
first  introduced  into  Rome  by  Asinius  PoUio,  who,  perhaps,  had 
only  borrowed  it  from  the  libraries  of  Pergamus  and  Alexandria. 
True,  only  the  chief  representatives  of  each  separate  branch  of 
literature  were  to  be  found  in  the  narrow  space  available  for  them; 
but  to  compensate  for  this,  there  were  several  rolls,  which  contained 
the  portraits  of  seven  hundred  remarkable  men.  These  were  the 
hebdomades  or  peplography  of  Varro,  who,  by  means  of  a  new  and 
much-valued  invention,*  was  enabled  in  an  easy  manner  to  multiply 


*  It  has  been  supposed  by  many  ingenious  modern  writers  on  art,  that  the 
'benignissimum  Varronis  inventum,"  was  some  species  of  engraving,  by  which 


76  Classic  Seems  in  Rome —  [Sept, 

the  collection  of  his  portraits,  and  so  to  spread  the  copies  of  tliem, 
with  short  biographical  notices  of  the  men,  through  the  -whole 
learned  world. 

"  On  the  other  side  of  the  library  was  a  larger  room,  in  which  a 
number  of  learned  slaves  were  occupied  in  transcribing,  with  nimble 
hand,  the  works  of  illustrious  Greek  and  the  more  ancient  Roman 
authors,  both  for  the  supply  of  the  library  and  for  the  use  of  those 
friends  to  whom  Gallus  obligingly  communicated  his  literary  trea- 
sures. Others  were  engaged  in  giving  the  rolls  the  most  agreeable 
exteriors  ;  in  glueing  the  separate  slips  of  papyrus  together,  draw- 
ing the  red  lines  which  divided  the  different  columns,  and  writing 
the  title  in  the  same  colour ;  in  smoothing  with  pumice-stone  and 
blackening  the  edges;  fastening  ivory  tops  on  the  sticks  round 
which  the  rolls  were  wrapped ;  and  dyeing  bright  red  or  yellow 
the  parchment  which  was  to  serve  as  a  wrapper. 

"  Gallus,  with  Chresimus  (a  trusty  and  confidential  slave),  en- 
tered the  study,  where  the  freedman,  of  whom  he  was  used  to  avail 
himself  in  his  studies,  to  make  remarks  on  what  was  read,  to  note 
down  particular  passages,  or  to  commit  to  paper  his  own  poetical 
effusions  as  they  escaped  him,  was  already  awaiting  him.  After 
giving  Chresimus  further  instructions  to  make  the  necessary  pre- 
parations for  an  immediate  journey,  he  I'eclined  in  his  accustomed 
manner  on  his  studying  couch,  supported  on  his  left  arm,  his  right 
knee  being  drawn  up  somewhat  higher  than  the  other,  in  order  to 
place  on  it  his  books  or  tablets.  '  Give  me  that  roll  of  poetry  of 
mine,  Phajdrus,'  said  he  to  the  freedman ;  '  I  will  not  set  out  till 
I  have  sent  the  book  finished  to  the  bookseller.  I  certainly  do  not 
much  desire  to  be  sold  in  the  Argiletan  taverns  for  five  denarii,  and 
find  my  name  hung  up  on  the  doors,  and  not  always  in  the  best 
company;  but  Secundus  worries  me  for  it,  and  therefore  be  it  so.' 
*  He  understands  his  advantage,'  said  Phaedrus,  as  he  drew  forth 
the  roll  from  the  cedar  chest.  '  I  wager  his  slaves  will  have  nothing 
else  to  do  for  months  but  copy  off  your  Elegies  and  Epigrams,  and 
you  will  be  rewarded  with  the  applause  poured  upon  them,  not  by 
Rome  only,  nor  by  Italy,  but  by  the  world.'  '  Who  knows  ? '  said 
Gallus.  'It  is  always  hazardous  to  give  to  the  opinion  of  the 
public  that  which  was  written  for  a  narrow  circle  of  tried  friends ; 
and  our  public  is  so  verj'  capricious.  For  one,  I  am  too  cold ;  for 
another,  I  speak  too  much  of  Lycoris;  my  Epigrams  are  too  long 
for  a  third;  and  then  there  are  the  grammarians,  who  impute  to  me 
thejalanders  which_the  copyist  in  his  hurry  has  committed.'  " 

To  allow  the  anger  of  Augustus  to  pass  away  without 
aifording  him  any  new  provocation  was  the  interest  of  Gallus. 
The  emperor  had  .still  some  lingering  affection  for  his  former 

the  portraits  of  illustrious  men  were  multiplied,  and  sent  to  other  countries, 
"  ut  (to  use  the  words  of  Pliny)  prjjesentes  esse  ubique  possunt." 


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friend,  and  was  iinwIHIng  to  visit  him  with  severity ;  and  the 
disgraced  favourite  was  in  hopes  that  when  the  excitement 
cooled,  and  the  recollection  of  the  offence  was  weakened  by- 
time,  he  might  yet  recover  the  place  in  the  esteem  of  his 
master  which  he  had  so  unfortunately  forfeited.  He  deter- 
mined, therefore,  to  repair  for  a  few  months  to  his  villa. 
Can  we  conceive  it  possible  that  the  villa  of  a  wealthy  Roman 
should  be  anywhere  but  at  Baije  ? 

"  NuUus  in  orbe  sinus  Bails  praelucet  amoenis." 

The  bath  was  an  important  item  in  the  pleasures  of  the 
voluptuous  Roman.  Introduced  onglnally  and  employed 
solely  for  the  purposes  of  cleanliness,  its  use  soon  became 
general  as  a  mere  sensual  indulgence  alone.  Some  were 
known  to  have  recourse  to  it  six  or  seven  times  a-day ;  and 
the  state  provided  that  the  poor  man,  who  could  only  afford 
the  fourth  part  of  a  denarius,  should  not  be  deprived  of  the 
luxury  it  afforded.  Besides  the  several  varieties  of  bathing, 
whether  cold,  or  hot,  or  vapour,  which  were  provided  in  the 
same  establishment,  the  public  baths  seem,  at  least  in  Rome, 
to  have  furnished  to  the  public  many  sources  of  intellectual 
enjoyment,  and  to  have  supplied,  in  a  great  measure,  that 
want  which  in  our  cities  is  supplied  by  the  public  clubs  and 
newsrooms.  The  baths  of  Titus,  Caracalla,  and  Diocletian, 
in  Rome,  were  constructed  on  a  most  magnificent  scale,  and 
supplied  with  every  requisite  for  comfort  and  enjoyment. 
Several  ancient  writers  have  described  the  mode  of  erection, 
and  tlie  interior  arrangement  of  these  buildings;  but  the 
remains  of  some  at  present  in  existence,  enable  us  to  form  a 
more  accurate  estimate  of  what  they  were  than  all  these 
accounts  together.  Such  are  the  I'emains  of  the  Roman  bathsA ' 
just  ipentloned,  as  also  that  discovered  in  the  year  1784  atN 
Badenweiler ;  but  the  most  important  by  far  of  any  yet  dis- 
covered, is  that  at  Pompeii,  which,  when  excavated,  was  in  a 
tolerable  state  of  preservation.  This  was  complete,  not  only 
in  its  essential  parts,  but  also  in  the  ornaments,  inscriptions, 
and  even  the  utensils.  Much  valuable  information  on  this 
subject  has  also  been  derived  from  a  painting  found  in  the 
baths  of  Titus,  which  represents  a  section  of  one  actually 
occupied  by  the  bathers,  and  each  part  has  its  name  written 
underneath.  The  baths  at  Pompeii  will,  perhaps,  convey  an 
accurate  notion  of  the  others,  as  to  internal  arrangement,  but 
not  as  to  size. 

From  the  court,  those  who  intended  to  bathe  passed  from 


78  Classic  Scenes  in  Borne—'  [Sept. 

a  small  corridor  into  an  apartment  called  the  frigidarium, 
which  corresponded  with  the  first  room  of  the  Turkish  bath. 
There  are  apertures  still  in  the  walls,  which  once  held  pegs 
on  which  the  clothes  were  hung  of  those  who  went  into  the 
cold  bath.  Those  who  took  hot  baths,  undressed  in  another 
apartment,  called  the  tepidarium,  where  the  heat  was  pro- 
duced by  a  large  fire-place.  From  the  frigidarium,  a  door 
led  into  the  piscina,  or  cold  plunge-bath.  This  is  perfectly 
preserved.  Nothing  seems  wanting  but  the  water  and  the_ 
bathers.  Tjba  <vo&ovvoiv  -iu  a  oirolo  enclosed  Bj 
the-angles-of— vvhieh  -are^ftmr  ^IcoresrinTd^tt  Tsr-i&lS.'/B'm^ln 

fUampfpr. Bound-tbe-wholc,  runs  a  walk-^  ft.  4  in.  \vide, 

leaving lihus-the^^aiscma itaelf-only^43^ A.  iOin., ^nd-tlie depth 
Cf-waieg-vgas-only  about  3  ft. — It  will  be  seen  by  these  dimej 
sioBS,  thai  the  pluuge-bdth  TTf  tiiis  eafeabliahmenfr^gag'only  a 
-good-sited  wjfeliiiig  basin.  The  whole  is  of  white  marble.  It 
was  surmounted  by  a  dome,  and  the  walls  were  painted  red 
and  blue.  The  piscina  of  the  baths  of  Diocletian  was  200  ft. 
long,  by  half  that  number  in  width.  The  caldarium,  or 
sweating  bath,  was  the  most  important  of  all,  as  it  was  pro- 
bably the  most  frequently  employed.  The  whole  room  rested 
on  small  pillars,  so  that  underneath  it,  the  heat,  and  even  the 
flame,  from  the  fire-places  might  be  disseminated.  The  walls 
were  also  so  constructed,  that  a  column  of  heated  air  enclosed 
the  room  on  all  sides.  This  is  not  effected  by  flues,  but  by 
one  universal  flue,  formed  by  a  lining  of  bricks,  strongly  con- 
nected with  the  outer  wall  by  cramps  of  iron,  yet  about  four 
inches  from  it,  so  as  to  leave  a  space  by  which  the  hot  air 
might  ascend  from  the  furnace.  The  heat  was  increased  or 
diminished,  by  rising  or  lowering  a  valve  which  was  over  a 
furnace  in  the  room.  At  the  extremity  of  this  apartment 
was  the  balneum,  or  hot  baths.  Besides  the  application  of 
water  or  steam,  the  skin  was  stimulated  by  mechanical  means, 
and  the  different  operations  carried  on  in  them,  may  be  un- 
derstood from  the  words  of  Lucilius : 

"  Scabor,  suppilor,  desquamor,  pumicor,  ornor, 
Expilor,  pingor;" 

and  the  several  instruments  employed  for  the  purpose  are 
well  known,  and  frequently  met  with  in  the  collections 
of  the  curious.  In  the  early  times  of  the  empire,  some 
decency  and  moderation  were  observed.  There  were  sepa- 
rate places  for  the  sexes  ;  but,  in  the  increasing  corrup- 
tion,  they  became   places   of  open   and  undisguised  liccn- 


1844.]  Becker's  Galhs.  7d 

tiousness.  -Hadrian  attempted  to  prohibit  ^^  scandalous 
improprietfi-'^lBBilflimHHHMiBAii^iihapdi^^,  but  the 
frequent  renewal  of  these  interdicts,  shews  that  the  evil  could 
not  be  eradicated. 

Long  before  vice  ventured  to  violate  public  decency  at 
Rome,  it  had  shaken  off  all  restraint  at  Bai?e.  So  undisguised 
and  unfettered  was  the  voluptuousness  of  this  fashionable 
watering-place,  that  Seneca  left  it  in  disgust  the  second  day- 
after  his  arrival.  The  enervating  influence  of  climate,  the 
soft  and  balmy  mildness  of  the  air,  the  surpassing  loveliness 
of  the  scenery,  the  luxurious  taste  of  those  who  sought  health 
and  pleasure  in  its  waters,  and  the  absence  of  any  other  pur- 
suit than  that  of  pleasure,  all  combined  to  weaken  the  last 
hold  which  decency  might  have  had  upon  the  giddy  and 
thoughtless  crowd  that  assembled  there.  Before  setting  out 
for  Baise,  where  he  had  hoped  to  avoid  for  a  time  the  dis- 
pleasure of  Augustus,  Gallus  wrote  a  letter  to  his  lady- 
love Lycoris,  which  he  entrusted  for  delivery  to  his  slave 
Cerinthus.  Pomponius,  who  was  plotting  his  ruin,  wished  to 
obtain  possession  of  this  letter  for  his  own  purposes,  and 
the  means  by  which  he  succeeded  in  this  object,  will  give  us, 
what  we  seldom  have,  a  sketch  of  low  life  in  Rome.  The 
scene  is  laid  in  one  of  the  taverns  frequented  by  the  slaves, 
and  Dromo  is  the  agent  of  Pomponius. 

"The  sixth  hour  was  past,  and  there  was  less  bustle  in  the 
popinae.  Only  here  and  there  remained  a  guest,  who  could  not 
break  from  the  sweet  mead  and  the  maid  who  waited  on  him,  or 
was  still  resting  heavy  and  overcome  by  his  sedulous  attention  to 
the  fluids.  In  a  small  'tabema'  of  the  suburra  sat  two  slaves 
draining  a  goblet,  which  apparently  was  not  their  first.  The  one 
was  a  youth  of  pleasing  exterior,  numbering  little  more  than 
twenty  years,  Avhose  open  and  honest-looking  countenance  was  in  a 
rubicund  glow,  while  his  reddening  neck,  and  the  swelling  veins  of 
his  full  round  arms,  shewed  plainly  that  the  earthen  vessel  before 
him  contained  something  besides  vinegar.  The  other,  whose  age 
might  be  between  thirty  and  forty,  inspired  the  beholder  with  less 
confidence ;  his  bold  and  reckless  mien,  lips  turned  up  scornfully, 
and  rough  merriment,  betokened  one  of  those  slaves,  who  confiding 
in  the  kind  disposition  of  their  master,  and  the  thickness  of  their 
own  backs,  were  accustomed  to  bid  defiance  to  all  the  elm-staves 
and  thongs  in  the  world. 

" '  But  now  drink,  Cerinthus  ! '  exclaimed  the  latter  to  his 
younger  companion,  as  he  quaffed  the  remainder  of  his  goblet. 
'  Why,  you  take  it  as  if  I  ordered  nothing  but  Vatican,  and 
yet  the  landlord  has  given  us  the  best  Sabina  in  his  cellar  ;  and  I 


80  Classic  Scenes  in  Rome —  [Sept. 

assure  you  the  Falernian  I  slily  sipped  behind  the  column  at  the 
late  banquet  was  scarcely-so-good.'    ■— ••  •  —    - 

"  *  In  truth,  Gripus,'  answered  the  young  slave,  *  the  wine  is 
excellent,  but  I  fear  I  shall  be  drinking  too  much  ;  my  temples 
burn,  and  if  I  taste  more,  I  shall  be  tipsy  when  I  go  to  Lycoris. 
You  know  how  Gallus  insists  on  order  and  punctuality.* 

"*Gallus,  indeed!'  said  the  other;  'why  he  drinks  more  than 
we  do.  Besides,  he  has  to-day  gone  into  the  country,  and  the  old 
grumbler  Chresimus  with  him  ;  therefore  we  now  are  free,  and 
moreover  it  is  my  birth-day,  and  as  nobody  has  invited  me,  why 
I'll  be  merry  at  my  own  expense.' 

"As  he  thus  spoke,  a  third  person  entered  the  popina.  *Ah! 
well  met,'  cried  the  little  fat  figure  ;  '  I  salute  ye  both.'  *  Oh 
welcome,  Drorao,'  exclaimed  Gripus,  as  if  surprised  at  his  appear- 
ance. '  You  have  come  at  the  happiest  possible  moment.  Our  lord 
is  set  out  on  a  journey,  and  I  am  now  celebrating  my  birth-day.' 

"*How,  your  birth-day?  Excellent!  We  must  make  a  rich 
offering  to  the  genius.  But,  by  Mercury  and  Laverna,  your 
glasses  are  empty.  Halloa,  damsel,  wine  here.  Why,  by  Hercules, 
I  believe  ye  have  ordered  but  a  glass  each.  A  lagena  here,'  cried 
he,  tlirowing  a  piece  of  gold  on  the  table,  '  and  larger  goblets,  that 
"we  may  drink  to  the  name  of  our  friend.' 

"The  lagena  came.  'The  name  has  six  letters,'  exclaimed 
Dromo  ;  'let  six  cyathi  be  filled.'  'But  not  unmixed,  surely?' 
put  in  Cerinthus.  '  What  cares  the  genius  about  water  ?'  replied 
the  other.  '  To  Gripus'  health.  How,  Cerinthus  !  you  won't 
shirk,  surely?  Bravo!  drained  to  the  bottom,  so  that  the  genius 
may  look  down  brightly  upon  us.  So  Gallus  has  departed  from 
Rome  ?  To  the  Falernian  region  for  certain  ?  Well,  he  knows 
how  to  live.  An  excellent  master  !  We'll  drink  to  his  well-being 
also.  Actually  just  the  same  number  of  letters.  Now  Cerinthus, 
health  to  your  lord.'  '  Long  life  and  happiness  to  him,'  cried  the 
other,  already  intoxicated,  as  he  emptied  the  goblet. 

"  '  One  thing  is  still  wanting.  Come  hither,  Chione,  and  drink 
with  us.  By  Hercules,  though,  a  spruce  lass.'  '  True,'  stammered 
out  Cerinthus,  with  much  difficulty.  '  What  say  you?'  interrupted 
Gripus,  who  thought  this  was  the  right  moment  for  the  prosecution 
of  his  scheme  ;  '  she  was  always  pretty,  Lycoris  herself  has  not 
finer  eyes.' 

"  The  name  struck  the  ear  of  Cerinthus,  in  spite  of  his  drunken- 
ness, like  a  clap  of  thunder.  He  tried  to  spring  up,  but  his  feet 
refused  their  office,  and  he  leaned  reeling  against  the  damsel. 
'What's  the  matter,  man?  Whither  would  you  go?'  exclaimed 
the  other  two.  *  To  Lycoris,'  stammered  he  ;  '  you  don't  suppose 
I'm  drunk,  do  ye?'  'Oh  no,'  said  Gripus,  'but  you  seem  weak 
and  fatigued.'  '  How,  I  fsx-fatigued  ?'  He  tried  to  depart,  but 
after  a  few  paces  sank  down.     '  Take  a  sleep  for  a  little  while,'  said 


1844.]  Beckers  Gallm.  81 

Gripus,  *  and  let  me  have  charge  of  your  letter,  and  111  immedi- 
ately carry  it  to  its  destination.'  The  drunken  man  nodded  assent, 
and  produced  the  tablets.  Dromo  obtained  from  the  landlord  a 
place  for  the  unconscious  slave  to  sleep  in,  paid  the  score,  and 
hurried  off  with  Gripus." — p.  87. 

In  the  voluptuous  enjoyments  of  Baiae,  Gallus  little  thought 
of  the  schemes  that  were  plotting  for  his  destruction.  The 
sun  shone  brilliantly  on  that  shore,  the  loveliest  that  it  looks 
down  upon  of  all  the  wide  earth's  domain ;  but  there  was  a 
dark  spot  gathering  in  the  horizon,  ominous  of  impending 
ruin  and  disaster.  Pomponius,  his  treacherous  friend,  and 
Largus,  his  avowed  rival  and  enemy,  were  in  league  with  one 
another  to  compass  his  utter  ruin.  The  retirement  of  Gallus 
at  Baise  was  likely  to  frustrate  their  intentions,  and  it  was 
therefore  their  interest  to  bring  him  back  once  more  to  Rome. 
His  reliance  upon  the  fidelity  of  Pomponius,  makes  this  an 
easy  matter ;  and  the  latter  accordingly  writes  to  inform  him 
of  the  comparatively  lenient  sentence  which  the  still  lingering 
affection  of  the  emperor  allowed  him  to  inflict.  He  exagge- 
rates its  nature,  and  insinuates  that  his  return  to  the  city 
would,  by  braving  public  opinion  and  the  displeasure  of  his 
master,  be  likely  to  demonstrate  his  innocence,  by  confound- 
ing the  hatred  of  his  accusers.  The-too  confiding  Gallus  falls 
into  the  snare  laid  for  him,  and  makes  his  appearance  in  the 
city  with  the  least  possible  delay.  Not  as  friends  suggested, 
with  the  humble  garb  and  subdued  demeanor  of  a  penitent, 
but  in  the  apparel,  and  with  the  mien  of  one  to  whom  the 
imperial  disfavour  was  a  matter  of  very  little  consequence. 
In  this  wayward  mood  and  spirit  of  obstinacy,  he  accepts  the 
invitation  of  Lentulus  to  sup  with  him  and  a  party  of  his 
friends.  Lentulus  was  a  young  man  of  fashion.  With  no 
capacity,  and  less  inclination,  for  civil  or  political  employment, 
he  only  thought  of  pleasure  and  amusement.  He  was  rich, 
and  few  gave  better  dinners ;  no  one  dressed  with  more  care, 
or  arranged  his  hair  in  more  elegant  locks,  or  diffused  around 
him  such  a  scent  of  aromatic  perfume ;  no  one  was  better 
acquainted  with  the  news  of  the  city  i^bwi^tia  buLiutlied" 

•^t^wUii'dci)!  , — why  TituH  had  proem cd  a  divuice'',    tin    tvliuu». 

-.NLes&farfaad  olOBed^rei  doors.  The/copvi^ial  foa/ts  of /such  a 
character  must  indefedjbe  worthy  <k  oLx  attenjticp.*      ' 

*  The  saying  "  II  faut  manger  pour  vivre  et  non  pa^jwrre'pour  manger,"  was 
completely  inverted  in  Rome.  Tht/baiiquut  of^lJentulus  is,  by  no  means,  an 
exaggerated  description  of  one  of  thsup-entert3MaenU.-,^They  made   thre« 

VOL.  xvn.— NO.  x^ttir^  ^^J-- J  6 


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Classic  Scenes  in  Rome — 


"  Lentulus  had  only  invited  six  friends,  but  Pomponiusi  anxious 
that  the  number  of  the  muses^  should  occupy  the  triclinutm  and  no 
place  be  left  empty,  brought  with  him  two  friends,  whomne  intro- 
duced as  gentlemen  from  Perusia.  *  It  is  long,  methinks,'  said 
Gallus  to  his  courteous  host,  on  entering,  '  since  we  last  met  in  this 
saloon;  how  beautifully  you  have  in  the  meantime  ornamented  it. 
You  certainly  could  not  have  chosen  a  more  appropriate  picture  for 
a  triclinium i^haxi  those  satyrs  celebrating  the  joyous  vintage;  and 
the  slain  boar,  a  scene  from  Lucania,  the  fruit  and  provision  pieces 
over  the  doors,  and  between  the  elegant  twigs,  on  which  thrushes 
are  sitting, — all  ai-e  calculated  to  awaken  a  relish  for  the  banquet.' 

"  '  Yes,  really,'  interrupted  Pomponius,  '  Lentulus  understands 
how  to  decorate  a  dining  hall  far  better  than  Calpumius.  The 
other  day,  he  had  the  walls  of  his  finest  triclinium  painted  with  the 
murder  of  Hipparchus,  and  the  death  of  Brutus;  and  instead  of 
agreeable  foliage,  threatening  lictors  were  to  be  seen  in  every 
corner.'  *  He  too  is  right  in  his  way,'  said  Gallus,  *  but  where  is 
he  ?  I  understood  that  you  had  invited  him,  Lentulus.'  '  He  was 
unfortunately  pre-engaged,'  replied  the  other.  '  But  we  shall  see 
him  before  the  evening  is  over,'  added  Pomponius.  *  As  our  friend 
Fannius  is,  you  know,  averse  to  sitting  late,  and  Lentulus  will  not 
I  am  sure  let  us  go  before  the  crowing  of  the  cock,  we  shall  be  one 
short  at  the  triclinium,  unless  Calpurnius  come  according  to  his 
promise,  and  fill  the  vacant  place,  so  soon  as  he  can  get  released 
from  his  formal  consular  supper.  But  I  scarcely  think  we  ought 
to  keep  the  cook  waiting  any  longer.  The  tenth  hour  is,  I  believe, 
almost  elapsed ;  had  we  not  better  take  our  seats,  Lentulus  ? ' 

"  The  host  nodded  in  the  aflSrmative,  and  conducted  Gallus  to 
the  lowest  place  on  the  middle  sofa,  which  was  the  seat  of  honour 
at  the  table.  At  his  left,  and  on  the  same  lectus,  sat  Pomponius, 
above  him,  Fannius.  The  sofa  to  the  left  was  occupied  by  Bassus, 
Faustinus,  and  Caecilianus.  To  the  right,  and  next  Gallus,  sat 
Lentulus  himself;  below  him,  the  Perusians  whom  Pomponius  had 
brought.  As  soon  as  they  had  reclined,  slaves  took  off"  their  san- 
dals, and  youths,  with  their  loins  girded,  offered  water  in  silver 
bowls  for  their  ablutions.  At  a  nod  from  Lentulus,  two  slaves 
entered,  and  placed  upon  the  table  the  tray  on  which  were  the 
dishes  composing  the  first  course.     Li  the  centre  of  the  plateau, 


principal  meals  in  the  course  of  the  day,  called,  respectively,  jentaculum,  pran-  j 
dium,  and  coena.  The  first  was  simply  bread  and  fruit,  taken  frequently  walking  s 
about  in  the  discharge  of  business,  sometimes  omitted  altogether.  The  pran- 
dium,  sometimes  called  merenda,  was  the  mid-day  meal,  as  otill  nsdd  ia  many 
"'i^'^triri  fff  tha  rnntinrntj  The  coena  was  the  great  meal  of  the  Romans.  It 
was  generally  taken  about  half-way  between  noon  and  sunset,  and  continued  for 
the  greater  part  of  the  evening,  frequently  until  morning,  hence  the  expression, 
"  coena  in  lucem."  Pliny,  in  speaking  of  his  uncle's  economy  of  time,  describes, 
...  in  ternw  of  admiration,  how  he  only  spent  three  hours  at  supper..    ^ 


1844.]  Becker's  Gallus.  83 

ornamented  with  tortoise-shell,  stood  an  ass  of  bronze,  on  either 
side  of  which  hung  silver  panniers,  filled  with  white  and  black 
olives,  preserved  bj  the  art  of  the  cook  until  this  season  of  the 
year.  On  the  back  of  the  beast  sat  a  Silenus,  from  whose  skin  the 
most  delicious  ganim*  flowed  on  the  sumen\  beneath.  Near  this, 
on  two  silver  gridirons,  lay  delicately-dressed  sausages;  beneath 
which,  Syrian  plums,  mixed  with  the  seed  of  the  pomegranate, 
presented  the  appearance  of  glowing  coals.  Around  stood  silver 
dishes,  containing  asparagus,  radishes,  and  other  productions  of  the 
garden ;  in  addition  to  lacerta,  flavoured  with  mint  and  rue,  and 
with  Byzantize  muria,  and  dressed  snails  and  oysters,  while  fresh 
ones  in  abundance  were  handed  round.  At  the  same  time,  slaves 
carried  round  in  golden  goblets  the  rmilsuniy  composed  of  Hymettian 
honey  and  Falernian  wines. 

"  They  were  still  occupied  in  tasting  the  several  delicacies,  when 
a  second  and  smaller  tray  was  brought  in,  and  placed  in  a  vacant 
spot  within  the  first,  to  which  it  did  not  yield  in  point  of  singu- 
larity. In  an  elegant  basket  sat  a  hen,  ingeniously  carved  out  of 
wood,  with  outspread  wings,  as  if  she  were  brooding.  Straightway 
entered  two  slaves,  who  began  searching  in  the  chaff  which  filled 
the  basket,  and  taking  out  some  eggs,  distributed  them  among  the 
guests.  *  Friends,'  said  Lentulus,  smiling,  '  they  are  pea-hens* 
eggs,  which  have  been  put  under  the  hen;  my  only  fear  is  that  she 
may  have  sat  too  long  upon  them;  but  let  us  try  them.'  A  slave 
then  gave  to  each  guest  a  silver  cochleare,  which  was,  however, 
found  almost  too  large  for  the  purpose,  and  each  proceeded  to  break 
an  egg  with  the  point  of  it.  Most  of  the  guests  were  already 
acquainted  with  the  jokes  of  Lentulus,  but  not  so  the  Perusians. 
*  Truly  my  egg  has  already  become  hen  I '  cried  one  of  them  in  dis- 
gust, and  about  to  throw  it  away.  'Examine  a  little  more  closely,', 
said  Pomponius,  with  a  laugh,  in  which  the  guests  at  the  upper 
sofa,  who  were  better  acquainted  with  the  matter,  joined;  'our 
friend's  cook  understands  well  how  to  dress  eggs  that  have  been 
already  sat  upon.'  The  Perusians  then  for  the  first  time  remarked 
that  its  shell  was  not  natural,  but  made  of  dough,  and  that  a  fat 
figpecker  was  hidden  in  the  yolk,  which  was  strongly  seasoned  with 
pepper.  Many  jokes  were  made;  and  whilst  the  guests  were  eating 
the  mysterious  eggs,  the  slaves  again  presented  the  honey-wine. 
When  no  one  desired  more,  the  band  which  was  at  the  other  end 
of  the  hall  began  to  play,  as  a  sign  for  the  slaves  to  remove,  which 
they  proceeded  to  do." 

In  the  interval  of  the  courses,  the  Falernian  is  handed  round 


*  A  sauce  made  of  shell-fish. 

■{■  Among  the  most  favorite  dishes  of  the  ancients,  were  the  womb,  wlva,  and 
the  breast,  sumen,  before  it  had  been  sucked,  of  a  porca.  Tliere  are  none  so 
frequently  mentioned  from  the  earliest  to  the  very  latest  periods. 

6» 


84  Classic  Scenes  in  Rome —  [Sept 

to  the  guests,  who  amuse  one  another  with  stories  of  ghosts 
and  witches,  vftyy  lifee  those  ^hii;ir"Since'  terrified  uh  in  the 
jagrw  nriiiii  I'lllTitllMiid,  iiiul  very  unlike  those  we  should  expect 
from  the  contemporaries  of  Cicero  and  Virgil.  The  second 
course  is  brought  upon  the  table,  consisting  of  dishes  equally 
elaborate  and  equally  fantastic  with  those  already  described. 

d-        The  next  dish  is  of  a  still  more  grotesque  character. 
^{  "  The  slaves  produced  a  fresh  ferculum,  which,  to  the  astonish- 

^^^"■v^J^ment  of  the  company,! contained  a  vast  swine,  cooked  exactly  like 
»*-  the  boar.     *  Ha,'  saidU^enturus,  rising  from  his  couch  to  examine 

■^^  it  more  closely,  *  I  really  beliave  that  the  cook  has  forgotten  to  dis- 

embowel the  animal,  i  Bring  him  hither  directly.'  The  cook 
appeared  with  troubled\mien,  knd  confessed,  to  the  indignation  of 
the  whole  party,  that  in  his  hurry  he  had  forgotten  to  cleanse  the 
beast.  *  Now,  really,'  Isaid  the  enraged  Cecilianus,  *  that  is  the 
most  worthless  slave  llever  beheld  ;  who  ever  heard  of  a  cook 
omitting  to  gut  a  swirle  ?  "Were  he  mine,  I  would  hang  him.' 
Lentulus,  however,  was  more  leniently  disposed.  *  You  deserve  a 
severe  chastisement,'  saidl  he  to  the  slave,  *  and  may  thank  my  good 
humour  for  escaping  it.  1  But  as  a  punishment  you  must  imme- 
diately perform  the  neglected  dbty  in  our  presence.'  The  cook 
seized  the  knife,  and  haV^ing  caitefuUy  slit  open  the  belly  on  both 
sides  gave  a  sudden  jerk,,  when,i  to  the  agreeable  surprise  of  the 
guests,  a  quantity  of  little  sausages  of  all  kinds  tumbled  out.  '  That 
is,  indeed,  a  new  joke,'  cried  POmponius,  laughing,  '  but  tell  me 
why  did  you  have  a  tame  fewine  SOTved  up  after  the  wild  boar  ?'  *  If 
the  remainder  of  my  friends  be  of  that  opinion,'  replied  the  host, 
*  we  will  grant  him  his  liberty,  and  he  may  appear  to-morrow  at  my 
table  with  his  cap  on.'        ^ 

"  Whilst  this  was  being  done,  the  eyes  of  the  guests  were  sud- 
denly attracted  to  the  ceiling  by  a  noise  overhead.  The  ceiling 
opened,  and  a  large  silver  hoop,  on  which  were  ointment  bottles  of 
silver  and  alabaster,  silver  garlands  with  beautifully-chiselled  leaves 
and  circlets,  and  other  trifles,  descended  upon  the  table ;  and  after 
the  dessert,  prepared  by  the  new  baker,  whom  Lentulus  purchased 
for  an  hundred  thousand  sesterces,  had  been  served  up,  the  party 
rose,  to  meet  again  in  the  brilliant  saloon,  the  intervening  moments 
being  spent  by  some  in  sauntering  along  the  colonnades,  and  by 
others  in  taking  a  bath." — p.  124. 

After  the  ccena  followed  the  commessatio,  which  was  pro- 
longed to  a  late  hour  of  the  night ;  the  excitement  of  the 
hour  and  scene,  the  seduction  of  the  society  about  him,  the 
influence  of  the  wine  he  had  taken,  hurry  Gallus  beyond 
the  bounds  of  discretion.  As  usual  in  his  cups,  he  indulges 
too  freely  in  strictures  on  the  conduct  of  the  emperor.  The 
crafty  Perusians  and  the  insidious  suggestions  of  Pomponius 


1844.] 


Becker^  Gallns. 


85 


^- 


lead  the  bewildered  and  infatuated  Gallus  to  talk  of  the  fate 
of  Julius  and  the  dagger  of  Brutus ;  and  the  party  breaks  up 
in  hurry  and  confusion.  The  consequences  need  not  be  told. 
The  strangers  prove  to  have  been  the  spies  of  Pomponius ; 
the  treason  is  immediately  denounced  to  the  government; 
and  Gallus  awakes  in  the  morning  only  to  hear  of  his  being 
sentenced  to  perpetual  exile  and  the  confiscation  of  his  pro- 
perty.    The  closing  scene  is  as  follows : — 

"  In  the  seventh  hour  Calpumius  rushed  into  the  house  of  Gallus, 
bringing  confirmation  of  the  dread  decree,  and  was  soon  followed 
by  others  from  all  quarters.  Gallus  received  the  news,  which 
cleared  up  the  last  doubts  concerning  his  fate,  with  visible  grief  but 
manly  composure.  He  thanked  his  friend  for  his  sympathy,  warn- 
ing him  at  the  same  time  to  be  more  cautious  on  his  own  account 
for  the  future.  He  then  requested  him  to  withdraw;  ordered 
Chresimus  to  bring  his  double  tablets;  and  delivered  to  him  money 
and  jewels,  to  be  saved  for  Lycoris  and  himself.  Having  squeezed 
the  hand  of  the  veteran,  who  wept  aloud,  he  demanded  to  be  left 
alone.  The  domestic  loitered  for  a  while,  and  then  retired  full  of 
the  worst  forebodings. 

"  Gallus  fastened  the  door,  and  for  greater  security  placed  the 
wooden  bar  across  it.  He  then  wrote  a  few  words  to  Augustus, 
begging  him  to  give  their  freedom  to  the  faithful  servants  who  had 
been  in  most  direct  attendance  upon  him.  Words  of  farewell  to 
Lycoris  filled  the  other  tablets.  After  this,  he  reached  from  the 
wall  the  sword,  to  the  victories  achieved  by  which,  he  owed  his 
fatal  greatness  ;  struck  it  deep  into  his  breast ;  and,  as  he  fell  tipon 
the  couch,  dyed  yet  more  strongly  the  purple  coverlet  with  the 
streams  of  his  blood.  The  lictor  sent  to  announce  to  him  the  sen- 
tence of  banishment  arrived  too  late.  Chresimus  had  already,  with 
faithful  hand,  closed  the  eyes  of  his  beloved  master  ;  and  round  the 
couch  stood  a  troop  of  weeping  slaves,  uncertain  of  their  future  lot, 
and  testifying  by  the  loudness  of  their  grief  that  a  man  of  worth 
was  dead." — p.  159. 

"^  Such  is  the  substance  of  Professor  Becker's  story.  Nothing 
can  be  more  simple  and  unartificial  than  the  entire  narrative  ; 
and  it  seems  to  be  nothing  more,  to  use  a  homely  method  of 
expression,  than  a  peg  whereon  to  hang  a  number  of  very 
learned  and  useful  dissertations,  Avhich  constitute  two-thirds 
of  the  entire  volume.  They  are  by  far  the  most  valuable 
portion  of  the  work,  and  we  regret  that  they  have  not  been 
embodied  in  the  story.  Indeed,  if  there  be  any  fault  more 
especially  to  be  found,  it  is  a  certain  want  of  method.  We 
have  noticed  also  in  several  places  a  want  of  perspicuity, 
which,  notwithstanding  the  valuable  additions  of  the  trans- 


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\^p^  Ja  confarreatio,  coemptio,  and  usus.     The  first,  confarreatio,  was 
J'^jf    the  most  ancient,  the  most  solemn,  and  of  course  the  most 

^  ;yr  respectable  form ;  and  was  the  only  one  that  was  attended 
by  a  religious  ceremony.  The  greater  pomp  and  expense 
attending  it  was  the  cause  of  its  being  used  by  the  patricians, 
as  of  its  being  the  first  to  disappear  from  the  poorer  classes. 
The  bride  was  escorted  by  a  band  of  youths,  was  adorned  by 
a  bright  yellow  veil,  and  carried  in  her  hands  an  oaten  cake, 
whence  the  ceremony  obtained  its  name.  When  she  arrived 
at  the  house  of  the  bridegroom,  she  was  carefully  lifted  over 
the  threshold,  to  prevent  her  from  knocking  her  foot  against 
it,  Avhich  would  have  been  a  most  unlucky  omen,  and  greeted 
her  husband  with  the  customary  salutation,  "  Uhi  tu  Caiics 
ego  Caia.''''  The  second  form  was  coemptio,  a  fictitious  sale, 
made  by  the  parent  or  the  guardians  in  the  presence  of  wit- 
nesses, by  which  the  wife  became  the  property  of  the  husband. 
The  third,  usus,  was  a  free  union  of  the  parties,  without  sale 
or  contract.  If  the  woman  lived  with  him  for  a  year,  with- 
1  out  having  spent  three  nights  consecutively  out  of  his  house, 
iehe  became  his  lawful  wife.  In  whatever  form  the  marriage 
iceremony  was  performed,  it  was  possible  to  obtain  a  divorce, 
{provided  a  satisfactory  reason  was  assigned.  The  first  public 
divorce  in  Rome  is  said  to  have  been  in  the  five  hundred  and 
twenty-first  year  of  the  city ;  but  in  the  increasing  corruption 
of  later  times  it  became  exceedingly  common,  though,  when 
the  marriage  was  contracted  by  confarreatku  a  formal  cere- 
mony galled  diffareatio  was  necessary .^^'(J'Wia***  ti-  W^^'^^^J^P^ 
The  power  which  the  Roman  father  had  over  the  child  ^as  \ 
rery  arbitraiy,  and  its  exercise,  in  many  instances,  tyrannical. 
The  child  was  his  property  in  the  strict  sense  of  the  word. 
It  was  in  his  power  to  expel  him  from  his  house,  or  to  sell 
him  in  the  public  market.  Were  he  inhumanly  to  deprive 
him  of  life,  there  was  no  law  that  held  him  accountable.  At 
no  age,  however  advanced,  and  in  no  position,  however  ex- 
alted, was  he  emancipated  from  the  father's  authority.  The 
only  way  by  which  he  could  obtain  his  liberty,  was  by  a  triple 
«ale  by  the  father,  in  tlie  public  market-place.     The  son  who 


1844.J  Beckers  Gallus.  87 

had  been  thus  three  times  sold  as  a  slave  by  his  father,  could 
never  again  be  recovered,  and  was  for  ever  emancipated  from 
his  authority.  Nine  days  (nundinae)  after  his  birth,  if  a  boy, 
and  eight,  if  a  girl,  it  received  its  name,  and  the  lustratio  was 
performed  by  the  family.  Some  attention  was  paid  to  its 
education,  though,  in  early  times,  it  does  not  seem  to  have 
included  more  than  the  rudiments  of  our  present  knowledge. 
The  child  who  could  read  and  write,  (gaWPUp  simple  acoeuBts, 
and  repeat  the  laws  of  the  twelve  tables  by  i«ete,  was  perfect ; 
for  the  most  accomplished  scholar  could  do  no  more.  How- 
ever, when  the  Romans  came  into  contact  with  Greece,  the 
course  of  education  was  extended,  and  a  knowledge  of  its 
language  and  literature  was  required.  Horace  gives  an 
amusing  account  of  the  Roman  schools  to  which  his  father 
sent  him ;  and  Martial  gives  a  sad  account  of  the  tyranny  of 
a  master  who  kept  a  school  not  far  from  where  he  lived.  In 
the  later  times  of  the  empire,  it  was  customary  for  the  wealthy  \ 
\  Roman  to  send  his  child  to  Athens,  to  receive  that  knowledge  l 
i,^f  rhetorJQ  and  philosophy,  whicJi.thlafiiiy,-bfi§t.GQHl^^ 


/( 


^M»»J«7G  there  any  more  usefiil  or  more  necessary  article  than  a 
clock  ?  What  should  we  be  able  to  do  without  it  ?  Can  we 
even  form  an  idea  of  a  well-ordered  regular  society  without 
one  ?  Yet  Rome  was  nearly  five  hundred  years  without  a 
clock  of  any  kind  whatsoever ;  and,  even  in  her  most  en- 
lightened days,  what  was  employed  for  the  purpose  of  indi- 
cating and  recording  time,  was  of  the  rudest  and  most  imperfect 
description.  Let  our  readers  represent  to  themselves  a  large 
vessel  of  water,  with  an  aperture  in  the  bottom,  and  marks  to 
register  the  flowing  of  the  water,  and  they  will  have  some 
idea  of  the  "  clepsydra,"  which  Scipio  Nasica  set  up  in  Rome 
for  the  convenience  of  the  public,  in  the  year  u.c.  595  ;  and 
the  public  was  astonished  and  delighted  at  the  ingenuity 
of  the  contrivance,  for  such  a  thing  was  never  seen  till 
then.  When  the  sun  shone  in  the  heavens,  they  could  dis- 
cover the  time  of  day  by  the  sun-dial,  which  was  invented 
by  Anaximander,  five  hundred  years  before  our  era,  and 
which  was  brought  to  Rome  a  few  years  before  the  war 
with  Pyrrhus;  but,  when  the  sky  was  overcast,  or  stormy, 
or  during  the  dreary  hours  of  night,  the  Fabii  and  the  Cor- 
nelii  could  not  tell  the  hour,  until  the  wondrous  invention  of 
Nasica.  Only  think  that  the  men  who  conquered  the  world, 
knew  not  the  luxury  of  a  watch,  or  even  a  clock.  When 
there  was  no  fixed  standard  of  measurement,  the  division  of 
time  must  necessarily  have  been  uncertain.  They  reckoned, 
indeed,  twenty-four  hours,  from  midnight  to  midnight ;  but 


88  Classic  Scenes  in  Home —  [Sept. 

twelve  of  these  were  always  from  the  rising  to  the  setting  of 
the  sun.  Hence  the  hours  of  the  summer  months  were 
longer  than  those  of  winter.  They  were  equal  only  at  the 
equinoxes.  At  the  winter  solstice,  their  eleventh Jiour  began, 
according  to  our  mode  of  reckoning,  at  fifty-eight  minutes  past 
two,  while  in  the  winter  it  did  not  commence  till  two  minutes 
past  five.  Thus,  to  compare  their  hours  with  ours,  we  must 
always  know  the  natural  length  of  the  day  in  the  latitude  of 
Rome,  that  our  computation  may  be  a  correct  one. 

A  remarkable  feature  of  private  life  in  Rome,  was  the 
general  use  of  gymnastic  exercises.  These,  as  well  as  the  bath, 
were  used  for  the  purpose  of  promoting  perspiration,  and  it  wa« 
believed  to  be  impossible  to  preserve  a  regular  and  healthy 
mode  of  life  without  using  them.  They  had  a  number  of 
exercises,  more  or  less  severe,  which  were  regularly  practised 
every  day,  to  promote  strength  and  activity,  and  to  promote 
an  appetite.  Nor  were  these  exercises  confined  to  the  young, 
or  to  the  humbler  classes  of  society,  they  were  practised  by 
all,  whatever  may  be  their  station  and  character.  It  was 
considered  a  remarkable  thing  in  Augustus,  to  have  given  up 
the  more  violent  games  after  his  elevation  to  the  empire ;  and 
Suetonius  thinks  it  worth  recording  that  the  very  games  of 
foot  and  hand  ball,  which  he  practised  for  some  time,  were, 
after  a  few  years,  exchanged  for  the  milder  exercises  of  riding 
or  walking.  Occasionally,  at  the  termination  of  one  of  his 
garden  walks,  his  old  habits  would  come  upon  him,  and  urge 
him  to  enjoy  the  luxury  of  hop  step  and  jump.  "  Decambu- 
labat,  ita  ut  in  extremis  spatiis  subsultim  decurreret."  He 
was  accused  of  indolence  for  neglecting  them.  There  is  no 
doubt  that  modern  society  may  take  a  lesson  from  them  in 
this  particular  department.  Bodily  exercise  contributes,  when 
not  taken  to  excess,  to  strengthen  both  the  body  and  the 
mind.  Of  all  these  games,  none  seems  to  have  been  more 
popular  than  that  of  ball  (pila).  The  learned  Galen  himself 
wrote  a  special  treatise  to  recommend  it  for  general  adoption. 
There  were  several  varieties  of  ball  used  for  this  purpose, 
viz.  pila,  foUis,  paganica ;  and  different  modes  of  playing,  such 
as  trigon,  harpastum,  sparsiva.  Of  the  greater  part  of  these 
games,  we  have  very  obscure  accounts,  of  some  we  have  none 
at  all.  Our  juvenile  readers  may  be  gratified  with  an  account 
of  more  common  ball  or  pila.  The  most  simple  use  of  this 
was  that  in  which  two  persons  opposite  to  each  other,  either 
threw  a  ball  alternately  to  one  anotlier,  or  perhaps  each  threw 
^  ball  simultaneously,  and  caught  the  other  thrown  to  him ; 


1844.J  Becker's  Gallu?.  89 

and  we  find  from  Plautus,  that  this  took  place  even  In  the 
streets.  When  three  persons  played,  and  threw  the  balls  to 
one  another,  it  was  called  trigon.  This  was  by  far  the  most 
popular  game.  The  players  stood  in  a  triangle ;  and  it  was 
looked  on  as  a  great  awkwardness  if  they  made  use  of  any 
other  than  the  left  hand  to  catch  the  ball,  and  like  many  of 
their  games  and  bodily  exercises,  was  probably  played  by  the 
parties  unencumbered  with  any  habiliments.  The  karpastum 
was  perhaps  not  unlike  our  game  of  football,  and  also  the 
sparsiva;  dumb-bells  were  also  frequently  employed.  In 
each  house,  at  least  to  those  of  any  note,  a  particular  room 
was  set  apart  for  these  gymnastic  exercises.  It  was  called  a 
sphceristerium,  and  was  used  when  the  inclemency  of  the 
weather,  or  perhaps  the  description  of  amusement,  required 
the  warmth  or  retirement  of  a  chamber. 

Connected  with  this  subject,  is  that  of  their  social  games. 
Gambling  is  a  custom  which  dates  farther  back  than  the  time 
of  Augustus.     It  was  principally  by  means  of  dice.     These 
were  of  two  kinds ;  tali  and  tessarce.     The  latter  precisely 
resembled  ours.     The  tali  had  only  four  flat  surfaces.     The 
other  sides  were  rounded  off,  so  that  the  die  could  not  rest 
upon  them ;  one  and  six  were  marked  on  two  opposite  sides, 
and  four  and  three  upon  the  others.     Four  tali  were  always 
used  together.     The  best  throw,  which  was  called  Y^nus^  was 
when  all  showed  different  numbers ;  the  worst,  c^ms,  when 
the  four  turned  up  aces.    The  tessarce  were  always  played  for 
money,  but  the  others  were  used  for  various  purposes.    They 
had  also  the  ludus  latrunculorum,  resembling  somewhat  our 
game  of  chess ;  and  the  ludus  duodecim  scriptorum,  in  which 
the  moves  were  regulated  by  dice,  and  which  seems  to  have 
been  almost  the  same  as  our  game  of  ^'^liTi^TffnnHHiffTrr'*^  /^^^*^ 
a    'I'here  are  many  other  topics  touched  on  in  the  dissertations 
,  rf^^f  Professor  Becker,  whieb-we  would  wriiim^^fcrtOTTdT  on,  but^ 
'  ^  we-find^-tbai^-we-haive-^ieady -exceeded  the -spaee-^Hotted^ixT 
i;a,_aiBtiiBa8t  leave  several  interesting  subjects  unnoticed. 
The  gardening  of  the  ancients ;  their  long  and  verdant  walks ; 
I         their  alleys  of  mingled  rose  and  myrtle ;  their  box  trees,  cut 
\        into  the  likeness  of  all  things  in  heaven  above  and  on  the 
earth  beneath,  bring  to  our  recollection  the  views  which  we 
have  often  seen  in  paintings  of  the  old  French  style  of  orna- 
mental pleasure  grounds.      The  description  of  their  dress, 
■     their   table  utensils,  their  drinks,  their  manner  of  lighting 
i     their  houses,  and  even  the  random  conjectures  as  to  the  man- 
\    ner  in  which  they  fastened  their  doors, — for  concerning  such 


90  Classic  Scenes  in  Rome—  [Sept. 

a  h^^ly  matter  we  have  nothing  more  than  a  conjecture, — 

however  curious  and  interesting^^ j  ma^g^Jje,  we  f[tuat  Vg- 

luctantly  forcn[Q.^BHt~^c1ore  w&njtOse' uul'  -ac^iceptthere  is  ^t^s^ 
onc'TcaTTirc  oiiloman  society  l:o  which  •»»  must  allude,  rt-^' 
-thai=^  slavery,  which  shed  its  deadly  and  degrading  influence 
on  every  form  of  their  social  and  domestic  life,  and  which, 
perhaps  to  a  greater  extent  than  is  generally  imagined,  was 
the  cause  of  its  corruption  and  consequent  downfall*  •»■*■■— ^ 

tbio  foul -and  diohonouring  staiBy^withopt-a«y  of  the  mitifflttiag^ 
fui-pnni&fjinfAnft  wliirh  -U^Awanpfl    its    p^^prmify   irL-pa^^rnrr -HrymffT 

The  number  of  slaves  in  the  Roman  territory  was  enormous. 
Some  of  the  patricians  reckoned  more  belonging  to  them  than 
perhaps  some  European  princes  could  reckon  subjects.  Pliny 
relates  that  a  man  whose  name  would  not  have  been  known 
to  us,  but  for  the  fact  recorded,  after  having  lost  much  of  his 
property  by  the  civil  wars,  was  yet  able  to  leave  to  be  dis- 
posed by  will  so  many  as  4116  slaves.  Petronius  says,  that 
in  many  families  the  slaves  became  so  numerous  that  not  one- 
tenth  knew  even  the  person  of  their  owner,  and  an  actuary, 
reading  out  the  occurrences  of  the  day  on  a  single  farm,  is 
made  to  say:  "on  the  7th  of  the  calends  of  August,  there 
were  born  on  the  farm  of  Trimalchlo  thirty  boys  and  forty 
girls."     ^his'iya^'  ijg-fln  oxaCTgeratioBr"ijTIt  it  wi" 

must~tn-thos€  tinres^haC^i 
^hen-^ich4n^asseiiion^  was  at  till  within-tW4imits^o'f/ 
^rc^iaBUity./Tor^iWTnaiote^noe of jader  among tb^ghrus  well' 
--fis--^BHr'1iTk^urpo8e~l5^  eMct^icy,-^ylrey^Wc?g' ^drv ided~into 
distinGfe-clggiyieS,  each  class,  xyr  decUria^  '^s  they  ^svere  calted, 
_beiiig_-sul;:^eefr-4o-4ts"0w«^-gaperKmF-   They  were  distributed 
into   four   principal  divisions,    known   respectively   by   the 
names   of  ordinarii,   vulgares,    mediastini,   and   the   quales- 
quales.     For  the  knowledge  of  these  divisions,  we  are  in- 
debted to  Ulpian.      Each  was  again  subdivided  into  other 
minor  branches.     They  became  the  property  of  their  mas- 
ters, when    born    in    his    household.      These   were    called 
vernw,  and  not  unfrequently   deserved  the   name  of  vernoB 
procaces,   from  the   liberties   which,  from   being   born  and 
educated  in  the  family,  they  sometimes  took  in  the  presence 
of  their  masters.     Some  became  his  slaves  by  purchase.     A<t    J 
female  slave  was  sometimes  purchased  for  ^  in  the  Romanni^O 
market;   at  other  times  they  went  as  high  as  ^4fe ;  while  f'^'^ 
Martial  makes  mention  of  some  boys  having  been  purchased'^^rp^ 
for  such  sums  as  800^.     This  must,  however,  have  been  a^ 


1844.]  Becker  i  Gallus.  91 

rare  instance,  and  in  consequence  of  his  possessing  some  rare 
accomplishment.  Only  the  meaner  and  common  sort  were 
exposed  for  sale  in  the  public  market.  The  Roman,  like  the 
Turkish  slave  merchant,  had  his  inner  and  private  apartment, 
wherein  the  more  precious  specimens  of  human  kind  were 
submitted  to  the  inspection  of  his_chosen  customers,     ^us     j 

iMartial:—  ~~'^^- — ^  / 

I 

"  Inspexit  molles  pueros,  oculisque  comedit      ^  ' 

Non  hos  quos  primae  prostituere  casae,       (yJnu-T 
Sed  quos  arcanas  servant  tabulata  catastae 
JEt  quos  non  populus,.nec  mea  turba  vidit."  .-^--^ 

Their  position  and  treatment  must  have  depended  almost 
entirely  on  the  temper  and  disposition  of  their  owners.  But 
the  law  recognized  in  the  owner  the  right  of  making  any  use 
he  thought  fit  of  them  ;  he  may  strike,  or  mutilate,  or  sell 
them.  He  was  permitted  even  to  take  away  their  lives, 
without  assigning  a  reason  to  any  human  tribunal.  In  most 
instances  his  own  interest  would  dictate  to  the  master  to 
treat  them  with  attention  and  mildness,  but  there  are  in- 
stances on  record,  where  the  dictates  of  reason  and  the 
suggestions  of  humanity  afforded  but  a  feeble  protection 
against  the  severity  of  a  tyrannical  master.  We  recollect 
the  instance  of  the  poor  cook  who,  for  some  trivial  mistake 
in  the  discharge  of  his  duty,  was  thrown  to  be  devoured  by 
the  lampreys.  Nor  was  it  altogether  safe  for  the  master  to 
goad  the  slave  beyond  the  limits  of  endurance ;  for  there  are 
instances  also  on  record,  in  which  they  took  a  terrible  re- 
venge ;  but  on  the  other  hand,  the  character  of  the  slave  has 
been  ennobled,  and  the  dignity  of  his  nature  vindicated,  by 
more  than  one  instance  of  the  most  devoted  attachment,  and 
the  most  heroic  sacrifice.  The  slave  who  could  lay  down  his 
life  for  his  master,  must  have  been  bound  to  him  by  a  stronger 
and  nobler  tie  than  that  of  mere  interest  or  duty. 

In  the  latter  ages  of  the  empire,  when  the  increasing  volup- 
tuousness of  the  Roman  nobility  and  people  extinguished 
every  feeling  of  virtue  and  sentiment  of  propriety,  the  power 
of  the  master  over  his  slave  became  perverted  and  abused  for 
purposes  of  the  grossest  licentiousness.  In  the  all-searching 
justice  of  the  great  Ruler  of  states  and  men,  the  countless 
crimes  that  cried  to  heaven  for  vengeance,  may  have  been 
the  secret  and  hidden  cause  of  those  disasters  which  were 
soon  to  burst  over  the  do^Mtcd  city.  The  arms  of  Alaric  and 
his  barbarian  followers  may  have  been  the  visitation  of  God's 


92  Jetse's  Life  of  Brummell.  [Sept. 

justice  on  dark  deeds  of  depravity  done  within  its  walls,  and 
the  final  expiation  was  only  made  when  war,  and  famine,  and 
pestilence  had  exterminated  them  from  the  earth,  and  the 
mistress  of  nations  became  a  waste  and  h»iivling  wilderness ; 
and  a  waste  and  h«wli»g  wilderness,  lenely  and  doBolato-aa — -* 
Babylon  or  Nincygb,  she  might  perhaps  have  still  continued, 
despite  the  trophies  of  the  Caesars  and  the  glories  of  the 
Republic,  but  that  God  had  mercy  upon  her  once  more, 
because  of  his  two  martyred  witnesses,  the  one  a  tent-maker 
of  Tarsus,  the  other  a  fisherman  of  Galilee. 


Art  IV. — The  Life  of  George  BriunmeU,  Esq.     By  Captain 
Jesse.     London :   1844. 

BRUMMELL  was  the  last  of  the  real  dandies !  Pretenders 
there  have  been  in  abundance  since  his  time, — men 
who  blindly  imitated  the  stiffness  of  his  cravats,  and  the  cut 
of  his  coats,  and  who  even  descended  to  copy  the  fashion  of 
his  nether  garments.  They  only  aspired  to  ape  his  outward 
man.  None  of  them,  however,  knew  the  art  of  attaining  the 
supreme  power,  or  exercised  the  tyrannical  sway  over  the 
realms  of  fashion,  that  he  did.  His  sceptre  was  broken,  even 
before  his  death.  Those  that  came  after  him  had  all  the 
characteristic  weakness  and  imbecility  of  imitators. 

A  combination  of  circumstances  may  produce  another 
Napoleon,  or  a  second  Washington.  There  cannot  be  another 
Brummell !  The  depraved  state  of  public  morality  in  England 
towards  the  close  of  the  reign  of  George  III,  and  the  influ- 
ence which  the  Regent  exercised  over  what  are  called  the 
fashionable  circles,  afforded  opportunities  to  such  a  man  as 
Brummell,  which  never  can  occur  again. 

The  eldest  son  of  the  reigning  monarch,  the  heir  apparent 
of  the  British  crown,  was  called  by  his  flatterers,  "  the  first 
gentleman  in  Europe."  If  a  constant  and  laborious  attention 
to  his  toilette — a  fastidious  taste  in  the  selection  of  his  wigs, 
and  a  studied  finish  in  the  delivery  of  the  common-places  of 
conversation — give  any  claim  to  the  title,  he  well  deserved  it. 
He  had,  however,  no  other  pretensions.  He  was  the  very 
reverse  of  a  gentleman,  in  the  proper  signification  of  that 
word.  He  was  sensual,  faithless,  fickle,  and  selfish  to  the 
last  degree — superficial  in  his  acquirements,  changeable  in 
his  friendships,  and  ungrateful  to  those  who  had  ministered 


1844.]  Jesse's  Life  of  Brumrmll.  83. 

either  to  his  pleasures,  or  his  ambition.  Unfortunately  his 
position  in  society,  made  the  vices  of  such  a  character  fashion- 
able. The  aristocracy  aped  the  manners  of  the  prince.  The 
cultivation  of  the  mind  was  considered  secondary  to  the 
adornment  of  the  person.  The  sterner  virtues  of  domestic 
life  exposed  those  who  practised  them  to  the  sneers  and  scorn 
of  the  courtiers  who  learned  their  canons  of  morality  from 
their  master.  Carelessness  of  dress  was  an  unpardonable 
offence,  while  the  desertion  of  a  wife  was  near  akin  to  a 
virtue;  the  one  would  be  an  insuperable  barrier  to  being 
admitted  into  what  was  called  good  society ;  the  other  would 
be  rather  a  recommendation.  As  we  judge  of  the  component 
parts  of  the  sub-soil  by  the  weeds  that  grow  upon  the  surface; 
so  we  may  fairly  form  an  estimate  of  society  by  the  character 
of  the  men  who  hold  prominent  positions  within  its  bounda- 
ries. Brummell's  notoriety — we  may  almost  call  it  fame — 
is  a  sure  index  to  the  state  of  English  morality  in  high  places 
in  his  day. 

Brummell  was  the  creation  of  the  times  he  lived  in — he  did 
not  create  them ;  he  was  merely  the  straw  upon  the  surface, 
not  the  current  that  impelled  it.  Matters  would  have  been 
no  worse  had  he  never  existed.  The  young  men  would  have 
been  equally  extravagant  and  thoughtless.  Old  age  would 
have  brought  with  it  neither  prudence  nor  discretion.  His 
was  not  one  of  those  commanding  intellects,  that,  either  for 
weal  or  woe,  give  a  direction  to  public  opinion,  in  their  time; 
he  was,  in  truth,  merely  a  small  space  in  advance  of  his 
fashionable  compeers.  It  was  not  Eclipse  first,  and  the  rest 
nowhere.  There  were  numbers  prepared  to  struggle  for  the 
sceptre  of  the  fashionable  world,  had  he  been  induced  to 
throw  the  gilded  bauble  down.  That  none  could  have,  per- 
haps, wielded  it  so  tyrannically  as  he  did,  we  have  little 
doubt — still,  although  they  might  have  failed,  they  would,  at 
least,  have  made  the  attempt. 

We  may  grieve  that  there  should  have  been  a  period  in 
our  history  when  the  adjustment  of  a  cravat,  or  the  formation 
of  a  coat  would  have  conferred  a  fame  on  the  wearer,  almost 
equal  to  that  enjoyed  by  the  warriors  and  statesmen,  the 
poets,  and  philosophers  of  the  day.  We  may  marvel  to  see 
such  a  low-born  man  as  Brummell,  virtually  at  the  head  of 
the  English  aristocracy,  with  power  to  deliver  over  to  public 
contempt,  any  one  bold  enough  to  dispute  his  sovereignty. 
Humble  men  in  our  times  have  attained  great  influence ;  but 
they  were  men  of  cultivated  minds — not  creatures  of  the 


94  Jem's  Life  of  Brummell.  [Sept. 

curling-tongs  and  scissors.  In  Bruramell's  time,  dress  levelled 
the  distinctions  of  rank,  as  education  does  now ;  the  tailor 
introduced  the  dandy  to  the  table  of  the  Regent,  as  the  school- 
master brought  Lord  Brougham  into  Buckingham  Palace. 
But  we  must  look  beyond  the  outside  in  Brummell's  case ; 
we  must  not,  while  dissecting  "  with  edge  severe  "  his  vices, 
forget  that  he  merely  floated  upon  the  surface  of  the  society 
in  which  he  flourished,  while  the  rank  and  fetid  stream  on 
which  he  was  borne  in  triumph,  was  pouring  its  dark  tide 
over  the  land.  We  are,  however,  digressing  from  our  main 
object,  and  will  now  hasten  to  give  our  readers  a  hasty  sketch 
of  the  life  of  Brummell.  Read  in  a  proper  spirit,  it  will 
convey  a  lesson  to  the  most  thoughtless,  and  suggest  re- 
flections and  speculations  that  may  not  be  without  a  good 
result. 

George  Bryan  Brummell,  or,  perhaps,  we  should  call  him 
simply  George  Brummell,  as  he  appears  to  have  dispensed 
with  the  baptismal  name  of  Bryan  at  an  early  period — was  of 
obscure  parentage.  Fortunately  for  his  biographers,  there 
have  been  no  contentions  about  his  birth-place.  London 
enjoys,  unchallenged,  the  honour  of  having  given  him  birth. 
Although  poor  at  his  outset  in  life,  his  father  appears  to  have 
been  a  prudent  saving  man,  and  to  have  amassed  considerable 
wealth.  We  are  told  that  he  left  behind  him,  in  the  hands  of 
trustees  for  his  children,  a  sum  of  £65,000.  How  he  accumu- 
lated so  large  a  fortune  from  small  beginnings,  does  not  very 
clearly  appear;  but  from  the  education  his  sons  received,  it  does 
not  seem  that  extreme  parsimony  was  among  his  vices.  At  the 
age  of  twelve,  the  future  beau  was  sent  to  Eton,  and  here  we 
are  told  the  first  indication  of  that  love  of  dress,  which  so 
distinguished  him  in  after  years  was  exhibited : — his  white 
stock  with  gold  buckle  was  even  then  remarkable. 

In  the  year  1793  he  entered  Oxford,  and  was  an  unsuc- 
cessful competitor  there  for  the  Newdegate  prize.  We  are 
told  he  was  second,  but  as  the  number  of  aspiring  young 
men  who  all  hut  attain  honours  at  our  universities  have  been 
at  all  times  very  large,  at  least  in  the  estimation  of  their 
hopeful  relatives,  we  confess  we  do  not  attach  much  faith  to 
this  tradition.  It  is  however  a  cheering  fact,  that  the  future 
compotator  of  the  Prince  Regent  did  so  far  stoop  to  drudgery, 
as  to  be  an  unsuccessful  competitor  for  a  prize  when  at  the 
university.  Had  he  been  successful,  how  different  might 
have  been  his  destination  in  after  life  1  He  had  talents  that, 
if  properly  cultivated,  might  have  placed  him  in  a  proud 


1844.]  Jesse's  Life  of  Brummell.  95 

position,  in  a  sphere  widely  opposite  from  that  in  which  hig 
lot  was  eventually  cast ;  his  name  might  have  been  honoured 
among  the  sages  and  philosophers  of  the  present  age,  and  his 
ashes  perhaps  have  been  now  reposing  under  the  roof  of 
Westminster  Abbey,  instead  of  lying  in  an  humble  burying- 
place  in  a  foreign  land.  But  these  speculations  are  unavail- 
ing. His  lot  was  otherwise  cast;  he  was  an  unsuccessful 
competitor,  and  took  to  tuft-hunting  and  dissipation,  instead 
of  walking  in  the  rugged  paths  of  science  and  literature. 

The  next  important  step  in  Brummell's  life  was  the  pur- 
chase of  a  commission  in  the  10th  hussars — a  regiment  even 
at  that  time  celebrated  for  its  exclusiveness.  When  a  cornet, 
he  became  first  acquainted  with  the  Prince  Regent,  then 
considerably  his  senior;  and  that  introduction,  no  doubt, 
materially  influenced  Brummeirs  after  life.  Of  his  irregu- 
larities, as  an  officer,  many  anecdotes  are  related.  He 
appears  to  have  been  more  constantly  in  the  drawing-room, 
and  perhaps  the  dressing-room,  of  the  Regent,  than  on  parade. 
His  negligence,  however,  seems  only  to  have  accelerated  his 
promotion,  for  in  three  years  we  find  him  elevated  to  the 
rank  of  captain — of  course,  over  the  heads  of  many  hard- 
working and  attentive  fellow-oncers — we  cannot  bring  our- 
selves to  write  the  word  soldiers.  So  auspicious  a  commence- 
ment would  have  stimulated  less  ambitious  minds  to  bear 
with  patience  the  gentle  yoke  of  hussar  discipline,  but 
even  it  was  too  heavy  for  Brummell.  He  aspired  to  fill  a 
higher  position,  and  to  rule  over  the  realms  of  fashion,  instead 
of  obeying  the  commands  of  even  an  aristocratic  colonel. 
The  Tenth  were  ordered  to  Manchester ;  the  sensitive  mind 
of  Brummell  shrunk  from  contact  with  such  a  locality,  and 
he  bade  a  long  "  farewell  to  the  plumed  troops  and  the  big 
wars."  The  particulars  of  his  leave-taking  with  the  regi- 
ment are  not  recorded,  but  we  may  fancy  that  it  was  not 
dolorous. 

We  find  Brummell  now  young,  good-looking,  accom- 
plished, and  although  by  no  means  wealthy,  still  with  a 
moderate  competence  for  a  young  unencumbered  man,  cast 
upon  the  smooth  waters  of  English  fashionable  life.  His  wit 
— his  intimacy  with  the  person  next  in  rank  to  the  throne, 
and  the  numerous  aristocratic  connexions  he  had  formed  in 
Eton  and  Oxford,  and  during  his  brief  military  career, — all 
conspired  to  open  to  him  the  doors  of  the  most  select  circles. 
This  was  the  culminating  point  in  the  life  of  Brummell. 
A  career  of  pleasure  was  before  him.     He  had  already  over- 


96  Jesse^s  Life  of  Drummell.  [Sept. 

come  the  impediments  that  his  humble  origin  had  thrown 
across  his  path.  Here  is  Captain  Jesse's  description  of  him  at 
the  period  we  allude  to : — 

"  He  was  a  beau,  but  not  a  beau  of  the  Sir  Fopling  Flutter  or 
Fielding  school ;  nor  would  he,  like  Charles  James  Fox,  have  been 
guilty  of  wearing  red-heeled  shoes !  He  was  a  beau  in  the  literal 
sense  of  the  word — *fine,  handsome.'  As  an  auxiliary  to  his  suc- 
cess in  society,  he  determined  to  be  the  best-dressed  man  in 
London ;  and,  in  the  commencement  of  his  career,  he  perhaps 
varied  his  dress  too  frequently.  The  whim,  however,  was  of  short 
duration  ;  and,  scorning  to  share  his  fame  with  his  tailor,  he  soon 
shunned  all  external  peculiarity,  and  trusted  alone  to  that  ease  and 
grace  of  manner  which  he  possessed  in  a  remarkable  degree. 

"  His  chief  aim  was  to  avoid  anything  marked  ;  one  of  his 
aphorisms  being,  that  the  severest  mortification  a  gentleman  could 
incur,  was  to  attract  observation  in  the  street  by  his  outward 
appearance.  He  exercised  the  most  correct  taste  in  the  selection 
of  each  article  of  apparel  of  a  form  and  colour  harmonious  with  all 
the  rest,  for  the  purpose  of  producing  a  perfectly  elegant  general 
effect ;  and  no  doubt  he  spent  much  time  and  pains  in  the  attain- 
ment of  his  object." 

To  this  period  of  Brummell's  life  is  to  be  attributed  most 
of  the  witty  sayings  that  have  so  long  been  floating  upon  the 
surface  of  society  attached  to  his  name.  Later  in  life,  when 
he  had  squandered  his  patrimony,  and  when  his  early  dissi- 
pation had  undermined  his  health,  we  find  him  sinking  into 
the  satirist  and  cynic.  His  wit  had  not  at  any  period  of  his 
career  much  of  body  in  it,  and  therefore  as  age  came  upon 
him,  it  very  soon  grew  sour ;  at  the  time  we  allude  to,  how- 
ever, he  was  more  of  the  humorist  than  of  the  cynic.  We 
cannot  say  that  Captain  Jesse  has  displayed  much  taste  in  the 
selection  of  those  stories,  nor  are  they  all  well  told ;  but  we 
extract  one  or  two  of  them  at  random. 

"On  another  occasion,  the  late  Duke  of  Bedford  asked  him  for  an 
opinion  on  his  new  coat.  Brummell  examined  him  from  head  to 
foot  with  as  much  attention  as  an  adjutant  of  the  Life  Guards  would 
the  sentries  on  a  drawing-room  day.  *  Turn  round,'  said  the  beau. 
His  grace  did  so,  and  the  examination  was  continued  in  front. 
When  it  was  concluded,  Brummell  stepped  forward,  and  feeling  the 
lappel  delicately  with  his  thumb  and  finger,  said  in  a  most  earnest 
and  amusing  manner,  '  Bedford,  do  you  call  this  thing  a  coat  ?' 
The  following  reply  to  a  question  addressed  to  him  by  one  amongst 
a  knot  of  loungers  at  "White's,  was  given  in  the  same  spirit  of 
badinage.  '  Brummell,  your  brother  William  is  in  town  ;  is  he 
not  coming  here  ?'     '  Yes,  in  a  day  or  two ;   but  I  have  recom- 


1844.]  Jesse's  Life  of  Bnmmetl.  97 

mended  him  to  walk  the  back  streets  tUl  his  new  clothes  come 
home.'" 

At  this  period  too,  he  seems  to  have  spent  much  of  his 
time  with  the  regent ;  and,  altliough  captain  Jesse  is  by  far 
too  great  an  admirer  of  royalty  to  tell  the  whole  truth  of  that 
time-honoured  personage,  still  we  make  one  or  two  extracts 
which  will  sufficiently  display  the  man. 

"  Brummell's  good  taste  in  dress  was  not  his  least  recommenda- 
tion in  the  eyes  of  the  prince  of  Wales,  by  whom  his  advice  on  this 
important  subject  was  consequently  sought,  and  for  a  long  time 
studiously  followed.  Mr.  Thomas  Raikes  says,  in  his  France,  that 
his  royal  highness  would  go  of  a  morning  to  Chesterfield  street,  to 
watch  the  progress  of  his  friencCs  toilet,  and  remain  tiU  so  late 
an  hour,  that  he  sometimes  sent  away  his  horses,  and  insisted  on 
Brummell's  giving  him  a  quiet  dinner,  which  generally  ended  in  a 
deep  potation.^ 

"  After  their  quarrel,  however,  the  prince  spoke  of  his  former 
friend  as  a  mere  block  which  a  tailor  might  use  with  advantage  to 
shew  off  the  particular  cut  of  a  coat,  and  this  speech  went  some 
way  to  confirm  the  notion  of  the  nonentity  of  Brummell's  character. 
But  there  is  good  reason  for  asserting,  that  an  extravagant  devotion 
to  dress  might,  with  far  more  justice,  be  charged  against  his  royal 
patron  ;  especially  when  corpulence,  that  sad  annihilator  of  ele^ 
gance,  made  it  difiicult  for  him  to  get  into  leathers  of  the  dimen- 
sions he  was  anxious  to  wear.  It  was  this  that  gave  rise  to  the 
caricature  in  which  a  pair  is  represented  lashed  up  between  the 
bed-posts,  and  their  owner  having  been  lifted  into  them,  is  seen 
struggling  desperately  to  get  his  royal  legs  satisfactorily  encased, 
leaving  the  imagination  to  picture  the  horizontal  hauling  that  must 
have  taken  place  after  the  perpendicular  object  had  been  effected,  to 
make  the  waistband  meet." 

"  In  fact  the  prince,  not  Brummell,  was  the  Mecaenas  of  tailors  ; 
and  perhaps  no  king  of  England  ever  devoted  so  much  time  to  the 
details  of  his  own  dress,  or  devising  alterations  in  that  of  his  troops. 
On  this  point,  whatever  attention  he  gave  to  it,  he  displayed  little 
judgment,  as  the  chin  of  many  a  Life  Guardsman  on  a  windy  day 
attested.  The  extent  to  which  he  indulged  his  passion  for  dress  is 
seen  in  the  proceeds  of  the  sale  of  his  wardrobe,  ichich  amounted  to 
the  enormous  sum  of  £\ 5,000  ;  and,  if  we  are  to  judge  by  the  price 
of  a  cloak  purchased  by  Lord  Chesterfield  for  £220,  the  sable  lining 
alone  having  originally  cost  £800,  it  is  scarcely  straining  the  point, 
to  suppose  that  this  collection  of  royal  garments  had  cost  little  less 
than  £100,000.  A  hst  of  the  articles  was  given  in  the.  Athencxum 
of  the  day,  which,  after  expressing  its  astonishment  at  the  prodigious 
accumulation  of  apparel,  says,  that  '  wealth  had  done  wonders, 
taste  not  much.' " 

VOL.  XVII. — NO.  xxxin.  7 


98  Jessed  Life  of  BrummeU.  [Sept. 

What  a  delightfiil  glimpse  are  we  not  here  afforded  of  the 
future  king  of  England !  His  royal  highness, — then,  be  it 
remembered,  a  full-grown  man,  and  the  heir  apparent  to  the 
sovereignty  of  a  kingdom  upon  which  the  sun  never  sets, — is 
here  seen  sitting  watching  the  progress  of  a  dandy's  toilet ! 
And  afterwards  we  find  them  enjoy  a  quiet  dinner,  and — a 
deep  potation  !  We  are  not  surprised  at  his  royal  highness's 
subsequent  abuse  of  his  pot-companion, — the  proverb  tells  us 
the  result  of  too  much  familiarity, — nor  do  we  wonder  at  his 
designating  the  beau  as  "  a  mere  block  for  the  tailors."  The 
conduct  of  the  prince  appears,  however,  in  darker  relief  at  a 
subsequent  period  of  poor  Brummell*'8  life,  when  Brummell 
describes  himself  as  *'  lying  on  straw,  and  grinning  through 
the  bars  of  a  gaol ;  eating  bran-bread,  my  good  fellow,  eating 
bran-bread."  George  IV  was  then  king  of  England;  he 
was  in  Calais,  and  might  have  been  an  eye-witness  of  the 
miserable  condition  of  his  quondam  friend,  whose  toilet  he 
had  once  so  sedulously  watched.  His  conduct  to  poor  Brum- 
mell on  that  occasion  is  thus  described  in  Captain  Jesse's  book : 

"In  September  of  the  following  year,  1821,  the  greatest  event 
of  his  Calais  life  took  place ;  the  royal  personage,  at  whose  festive 
board  he  had  in  former  days  been  so  frequent  a  guest,  arrived  in 
that  town.  George  IV  was  on  his  way  to  visit  his  Hanoverian 
subjects,  and  the  place  was  not  a  little  shaken  from  its  monotonous 
routine  by  that  occurrence.  Fishing-boats  were  laid  up,  and  the 
fishwomen  *  all  alive  0,'  the  authorities  polished  up  their  old 
uniforms,  and  the  Duke  d'AngoAl^me,  who  had  been  deputed  by 
Louis  XVIII  to  congratulate  his  majesty  on  his  arrival  in  the 
French  dominions,  received  him  at  Dessin's  hotel,  and  there  they 
put  up  their  horses  together.  When  the  king  landed,  the  pier  was 
crowded  with  spectators,  and,  as  he  stepped  on  shore  from  his 
barge,  his  hat  fell  from  his  hand:  this  accident  a  quick-witted 
urchin  immediately  took  advantage  of,  and  rushing  forward,  re- 
stored it  to  his  majesty,  who  put  his  hand  into  his  pocket,  and 
drew  forth  enough  of  the  precious  metals  to  provide  his  impromptu 
page  with  peg-tops  and  brioches  for  years  to  come. 

"  But  where  was  the  beau  all  this  time  ?  According  to  one 
rumour,  he  accompanied  the  mayor  to  the  landing-place,  ready  to 
profit  by  any  opportunity  that  might  occur  of  placing  himself  in 
the  king's  way.  But  this  is  an  error  ;  Brummell  had  gone  out  to 
take  his  accustomed  walk  in  an  opposite  direction,  and  was  return- 
ing to  his  lodgings  at  the  very  moment  that  liis  former  patron,  ac- 
companied by  the  French  ambassador,  was  proceeding  in  a  close 
carriage  to  the  hotel.  '  I  was  standing  at  my  shop  door,'  said  Mr. 
Leleux,  *aud  saw  Mr.  Brummell  trying  to  make  his  way  across  the 


1844.]  Jesse's  Life  of  Brummell.  0^ 

street  to  my  house,  but  the  crowd  was  so  great  that  he  could  not 
succeed,  and  he  was  therefore  obliged  to  remain  on  the  opposite 
side.  Of  course  all  hats  were  taken  off  as  the  carriage  approached, 
and  when  it  was  close  to  the  door,  I  heard  the  king  say  in  a  loud 
voice,  '  Good  God  !  Brummell !'  The  latter,  who  was  uncovered 
at  the  time,  now  crossed  over,  as  pale  as  death,  entered  the  house 
by  the  private  door,  and  retired  to  his  room  without  addressing  me.' " 

In  reading  this  passage,  how  forcibly  are  we  reminded  of 
poor  Sheridan,  the  orator,  wit,  and  dramatist,  and  of  his  treat- 
ment by  the  same  personage,  under  nearly  similar  circum- 
stances. There  is  a  kind  of  hint  given  by  Captain  Jesse,  that 
£100  was  sent  at  this  time  to  poor  Brummell  by  the  king, 
but  the  story  is  evidently  apocryphal.  We  are,  however, 
anticipating  a  little,  but  our  anxiety  to  get  rid  of  such  a 
subject  as  Brummeirs  '*  fat  friend"  in  one  paragraph,  induced 
us  to  dispatch  him  at  once,  and  not  be  obliged  a  second  time 
to  sully  our  pages  with  his  name. 

We  now  return  to  Brummell's  life  in  London.  He  ap- 
pears to  have  mixed  in  all  the  aristocratic  amusements  of  the 
day.  Horse-racing  was  not  at  that  time  so  fashionable  as  at 
present,  and  we,  therefore,  do  not  find  that  he  was  a  fre- 
quenter of  Newmarket,  or  that  he  kept  a  book  at  the  corner; 
but  we  find  testimony  borne  by  a  faithworthy  witness — the 
Rev.  G.  Crabbe — to  "  the  plainness  of  his  dress,  and  the 
manly  and  even  dignified  expression  of  his  countenance,"  as 
he  took  his  place  among  his  brother  sportsmen  of  the  Belvoir 
hunt.  We  find,  too,  the  celebrated  Nimrod  speaking  of  him 
as  a  respectable  rider,  which,  considering  that  he  had  been 
some  time  in  the  Hussars,  who  are  proverbially  bad  horse- 
men, is  by  no  means  faint  praise.  At  his  first  entrie  into 
London  life,  he  appears  to  have  eschewed  the  gambling  table, 
though  shortly  before  his  departure  from  England,  he  seems 
to  have  yielded  to  its  seductions,  and  was,  of  course,  com- 
pletely ruined  by  it. 

The  next  important  epoch  in  Brummell's  life  was  his  flight 
to  Calais.  Having  squandered  his  patrimony  and  exhausted 
his  credit,  the  fear  of  imprisonment  became  too  strong  for 
him,  and  he  made  a  hasty  retreat  from  London — the  scene  of 
all  his  glory — and  found  a  refuge  in  "the  small  fishing- town" 
(as  he  called  it)  of  Calais.  He  arrived  there  a  beggar ;  and, 
during  the  fourteen  years  he  resided  in  it,  was  content  to  live 
upon  the  contributions  of  his  friends.  His  eleemosynary 
condition  does  not  appear  to  have  taught  him  to  be  grateful  to 
his  benefactors ;  a  j^lr.  Marshall  appears  to  have  treated  him 

7« 


100  Jesse's  L}fe  of  BrummelL  [Sept^ 

with  great  kindness,  and  we  give  a  specimen  of  the  return, 
that  gentleman  received  at  his  hands : — 

"  It  is  said  to  have  been  at  a  dinner  party  at  this  gentleman's 
house,  that  he  gave  the  following  perfect  specimen  of  his  prodigious 
impudence.  On  the  occasion  in  question,  he  was  as  usual  accom- 
panied by  one  of  his  canine  favourites,  who  crouched  at  his  feet 
during  the  repast,  and,  as  will  be  seen  also,  partook  of  the  feast. 
Amongst  the  delicacies  handed  round  was  a  roasted  capon  stuffed 
with  truflBes,  from  which  Brummell  very  considerately  helped  him- 
self to  a  wing ;  this,  on  tasting,  he  fancied  was  tough,  and  taking 
it  up  in  his  napkin,  he  forthwith  called  his  dog,  and  addressing  him, 
said  aloud,   before  the  astounded  guests  and  his  horrified  host, 

*  Here,  Atous!  try  if  you  can  get  your  teeth  through  this,  for  I'll 
bed— d  if  I  can!'" 

In  Mr.  Jesse's  book,  too,  we  find  the  following  anecdote: — 
"  At  this  time,  the  year  of  his  arrival,  he  had  all  his  wits  about 
him,  was  quite  equal  to  his  reputation,  and  his  sarcastic  vein  was. 
very  droU  and  amusing  to  those  who  were  not  at  the  moment  the 
objects  of  his  satire ;  but  friends  and  foes  alike  left  his  presence 
with  the  conviction  that  each  would  in  turn  be  served  up,  a  la 
Tartare,  for  the  amusement  of  his  neighbours :  he  was,  in  fact,  a 
walking  lampoon ;  every  individual  that  came  within  the  sphere  of 
his  vision  was  subjected  to  his  censorious  spirit.  The  best  houses 
did  not  escape,  not  even  those  in  which  he  received  the  most  kind- 
ness. A  French  family  in  the  neighbourhood  had  given  a  dinner, 
almost  expressly  on  his  account,  and  everything  had  been  done  to 
make  it  perfect,  if  possible;  the  ortolans  had  been  sent  from 
Toulouse  and  the  salmon  from  Rouen,  and  the  company  were 
legitimists  to  the  backbone.  The  morning  after  this  fete,  some  one 
who  met  him  inquired  how  the  diner  commande  had  passed  ofi^? 
when  the  beau,  lifting  up  his  hands,  and  shaking  his  head  in  a 
deprecatory  manner,  said,  *  Don't  ask  me,  my  good  fellow ;  but, 
poor  man!  he  did  his  best.* 

"  Of  those  among  his  countrymen  and  women  whose  manners 
were  not  quite  so  polished  as  they  might  have  been,  he  would  ob- 
serve, *  How  can  such  people  be  received  ?  it  is  deplorable  to  be  in 
such  society!'  Brummell  affectioned  all  those  who  fell  in  with  his 
own  ideas,  or  appeared  to  make  observations  in  a  similar  vein. 
Very  soon  after  I  was  introduced  to  him,  I  found  that  I  had  un- 
wittingly gained  his  approbation  by  a  remark  accidentally  made  in 
this  spirit,  or  rather  that  he  chose  to  construe  it  as  such :  the  cir- 
cumstance occurred  at  a  large  evening  party,  when,  after  having 
made  my  bow  to  the  lady  of  the  house,  I  approached  the  fire-place, 
and  said  to  one  of  the  company,  who  I  thought  was  in  the  country, 

*  Why,  Mr.  D ,    are  you  here  ? '      Brummell  overheard  the 

exclamation,  and  imagined  that  I  meant  to  imply  that  he  was  not 


1844.]  Jesse's  Life  of  Brummell.  101 

Jit  to  be  there ;  whereas  it  was  a  simple  expression  of  surprise,  and 
of  a  totally  different  kind." 

This  will  be  admitted  to  have  been  going  far  enough  in 
one  who,  at  that  time,  was  living  on  the  largesses  of  others. 
'As  a  specimen  of  his  cool  assurance,  we  cannot  help  extract- 
ing one  or  two  passages : — 

"  The  day  after  this  fgte,  one  of  his  acquaintance,  who  happened 
to  meet  him  in  the  street,  inquired  whether  he  had  been  to  the  ball 
given  in  honour  of  the  king  the  night  before.  'What  king?'  in- 
quired Brummell,  in  a  tone  of  feigned  surprise  and  inquiry. — *  The 
French  king,  to  be  sure ;  Louis  Philippe.' — '  Oh !  the  duke  of 
Orleans,  you  mean  ;  no,  I  did  not  go,  but  I  sent  my  servant.'  " 

Again :  we  find  this  anecdote,  which,  for  impudence  and 
ingratitude  combined,  so  far  overtops  the  rest,  that  we  will 
close  our  reference  to  this  portion  of  his  life  with  it : — 

*'  I  am  afraid  there  is  good  reason  to  suppose  that  Brummell  was 
not  particularly  grateful  to  those  who  assisted  him ;  or  if  he  was, 
he  did  not  certainly  show  it  in  his  conversation,  '  Shortly  after 
his  imprisonment,'  says  one  of  his  Caen  acquaintances,  *  I  asked  him 

if  he  had  been  as  intimate  with  the  duke  of  C e  as  he  was  with 

his  other  brothers,  when  he  replied,  "  The  man  did  very  well  to 
wear  a  cocked  hat,  and  walk  about  the  quarter-deck  crying  'luff;' 
but  he  was  so  rough  and  uncivilized  that  I  was  obliged  to  cut  him. 
You  may  believe  this,  when  I  tell  you  that  he  used  to  recount  the 
amorous  exploits  in  which  he  was  engaged  at  Portsmouth  to  the 
bishops  and  the  ladies  of  the  court  at  his  father's  table,  and  this  to 
the  inexpressible  delight  of  the  prince  of  Wales  and  the  duke  of 
York."  '  The  reader  will  bear  in  mind  that  this  incredible  story 
was  told  after  the  late  king  had  subscribed  one  hundred  pounds 
towards  effecting  his  release  from  prison,  and  it  shows  how  little 
amiability  was  left  in  the  mind  of  him  who  had  been  a  recipient  of 
his  bounty;  but  the  beau  was  a  man  of  the  world,  and  also  a  wit." 

We  cannot  but  admire  the  fastidiousness  of  Captain  Jesse 
in  concealing  the  name  of  the  duke  of  Clarence  in  the  para- 
graph, when  there  can  be  no  earthly  reason  for  such  a  trans- 
parent attempt  at  mystification. 

The  next  step  in  Brummell's  life  was  his  appointment  to 
the  situation  of  British  consul  at  Caen ;  a  ray  of  sunshine 
appeared  now  to  gleam  upon  his  pathway,  but  it  was  eva- 
nescent. We  are  told  in  a  letter  of  his,  written  after  he  had 
arrived  at  Caen,  that  he  had  been  fortunate  in  his  selection 
of  lodgings  in  that  town ;  for  he  states  that  his  landlady  was 
cleanly  and  devout,  and,  besides,  was  the  proprietor  of  two 
Angola  cats  and  a  parrot.     The  entire  emoluments  from  his 


102  Jesse's  Life  of  Brummell.  [Sept. 

consulship  were  reduced  to  eighty  pounds  a  year,  the  rest 
being  devoted  to  pay  his  Calais  creditors.  This  sum  would 
hardly  suffice  to  defray  his  washing,  and  the  donations  of  his 
friends  seem  to  have  been  dried  up,  for  we  shortly  find  him 
confined  within  the  walls  of  a  prison.  Previous  to  his  im- 
prisonment, the  slender  pittance  he  derived  from  his  consul- 
ship had  been  also  taken  from  him,  as  the  office  was  abolished ; 
and  poor  Brummell  appears  now  fast  sinking  in  the  midst  of 
the  clouds  which  sickness,  sorrow,  and  infirmity  had  cast 
around  him.  We  will  not  follow  his  biographer  through  the 
disgusting  details  of  the  sufferings  of  the  once  elegant  and 
fastidious  beau ;  suffice  it  to  say,  that  his  mind  sank  beneath 
the  weight  of  misery  and  misfortune,  and  that  he  left  the 
prison  a  living^monument  of  the  vanity  of  all  human  accom- 
plishments. Broken  down  in  health,  his  mind  fast  sinking 
into  idiotcy,  an  object  of  loathing  to  the  most  humane, 
Brummell  at  length  found  a  refuge  in«a  place  of  which  in  his 
palmy  days  he  little  dreamt  he  ever  would  have  been  an 
inmate. 

In  the  Bon  Sauveur  of  Caen,  poor  Brummell  found  at  last 
a  resting-place.  It  is  delightful,  after  gazing  at  the  different 
scenes  of  the  unfortunate  man's  life — some  gaudy  and  glaring, 
others  gloomy  and  revolting — to  pause  for  a  moment  on  its 
closing  one.  Deserted  by  the  summer  friends  who  had  en- 
joyed his  society,  and  had  been  flattered  by  his  notice,  when  his 
smile  could  make  a  reputation,  as  his  frown  or  shrug  would 
destroy  it ;  apparently  left  without  any  hope  on  earth,  we 
find  the  Sisters  of  Charity  watching  over  the  twilight  of  his 
days,  like  guardian  spirits. 

"  The  house  in  which  Brummell  lived  was  quite  detached  from 
the  principal  building  of  the  establishment,  and  did  not  look  in  the 
least  as  if  it  was  intended  for  the  reception  of  lunatics ;  the  windows 
were  without  bars,  and  the  garden  in  which  it  stood  was  filled  with 
a  profusion  of  roses  and  other  flowers ;  the  walks  were  nicely 
gravelled  and  edged  with  box  ;  and  so  long  as  his  strength  and  the 
weather  permitted,  he  was  wheeled  up  and  down  them  in  an  easy 
chair  by  the  sex'vant,  who  was  in  constant  attendance  upon  him 
only.  In  this  oasis,  poor  Brummell,  surrounded  by  comforts  that 
he  had  long  been  a  stranger  to,  passed  the  remainder  of  his  days, 
not,  however,  destined  to  be  numerous,  but  which,  thanks  to  the 
humane  conduct  of  the  inmates  of  the  institution,  were  spent  in 
perfect  tranquillity.  The  few  friends  who  paid  him  an  occasional 
visit  always  found  him  sitting  before  a  blazing  fire,  and  his  man- 
servant or  one  of  the  sceurs,  for  he  was  never  left  alone,  sitting  in 
the  room,  to  anticipate  his  every  want.     When  asked  by  au  old 


1844.]  Jesse^s  Life  of  BrummeU.  lOS 

acquaintance,  whom  he  did  not  however  recognize,  whether  he  was 
comfortable,  Brummell  replied,  'Oh  yes!'  and  turning  to  the  nun, 
who  was  standing  by  his  chair,  and  taking  her  hand,  he  said,  '  this 
excellent  nurse  of  mine  is  so  kind  to  me,  that  she  refuses  me 
nothing  ;  I  have  all  I  wish  to  eat,  and  such  a  large  fire  ;  I  never 
was  so  comfortable  in  all  my  life.'  The  nuns  observed  that  he  was 
the  most  docile  patient  that  had  ever  entered  the  Bon  Sauveur, 
and  that  nothing  could  exceed  his  politeness  and  gratitude  for  the 
attendance  he  received.  Expressions  of  this  kind  were  always 
poured  forth,  when  they  complied  with  any  particular  request: 

*  Ah,  madame,  vous  etes  trop  bonne  pour  moi,  je  suis  tres  recon- 
naissant.'  He  scarcely  ever  thoroughly  recognized  his  visitors; 
but  when  his  old  landlord  called,  he  knew  him  immediately,  and 
said,  *Bon  jour,  Fichet;  table  d'hote  toujours  a  cinqheures?' — 

*  Oui,  monsieur,'  he  replied. — '  Tres  bien,'  said  Brummell,  '  tres 
bien ;  je  descendrai.' " 

Those  pious  ladies,  who  would  have  ayolded  him  when,  in 
the  full  flush  of  youth  and  manly  beauty,  he  attracted  the 
attention  of  the  fairest  and  most  high-born  ladies  of  England, 
now  tended  him  with  the  constancy  of  sisters,  when  he  was  an 
object  of  aversion  and  disgust  to  all  the  world  besides.  Their 
kindness  appears  to  have  got  the  better  of  his  natural  feelings 
of  ingratitude  and  moroseness  ;  and  even  he  admits  that  "  he 
was  never  so  comfortable  in  all  his  life." 

In  the  month  of  March  1840,  in  his  sixty-second  year, 
poor  Brummell  was  released  from  his  mortal  sufferings ;  and 
the  earthly  remains  of  the  "  king  of  the  dandies,"  now  repose 
in  the  cemetery  of  the  town  of  Caen,  in  an  humble  tomb, 
overgrown  with  the  rankest  weeds.  After  his  death,  we  are 
informed  that, — 

"  Several  packets  of  letters,  tied  up  with  different  coloured  rib- 
bons, and  carefully  numbered,  a  miniature,  a  silver  shaving-dish,  a 
gold  ring,  and  a  few  silver  spoons,  were  found  in  a  trunk  at  the 
hotel.  The  miniature  and  letters  were  taken  possession  of  by  the 
vice-consul,  and  the  remaining  effects  by  the  landlord,  in  liquida- 
tion of  an  account  which  had  only  been  partially  cancelled.  This 
person  said,  that  in  the  same  parcel  with  the  letters,  was  another, 
containing  a  great  many  locks  of  hair." 

What  a  sermon  does  not  this  fact  contain !  In  poverty,  in 
sickness,  even  in  his  madness,  he  saves  these  relics  of  his 
early  vanity  and  folly ! 

We  had  intended  to  have  made  some  general  observations 
on  Bruramell's  "  decline  and  fall,"  but  want  of  space  warns 
us  to  draw  this  paper  to  a  conclusion.  The  moral  to  be  de- 
duced from  his  history  lies  upon  the  surface :  we  hope  it  may 


104  Jassh  Life  of  Brummell.  [Sept. 

not  be  without  Its  uses.  Many  a  young  man,  who  enters  life 
with  bright  prospects,  with  ample  means,  fascinating  exterior, 
and  brilliant  talents,  may  be  tempted  to  distinguish  himself 
in  the  fashionable  world  as  Brummell  did.  If  such  there  be, 
and  this  page  should  meet  his  eye,  let  him  remember  the 
squalid  and  filthy  old  age  of  the  once  witty  and  fastidious 
Brummell ;  and,  above  all,  recollect  that  he  died  in  a  mad- 
house. Let  him  pause  ere  he  launches  into  a  life  of  fashion- 
able dissipation,  and  reflect  whether  another  and  a  less  brilliant 
course,  may  not  lead  to  a  happier  termination  even  in  this 
world. 

So  much  for  Brummell.  We  have,  perhaps,  at  too  great 
length  dwelt  upon  his  sad  story ;  not  so  much  for  any  interest 
that  it  possesses,  as  for  the  moral  it  conveys.  We  will  now 
devote  a  few  lines  to  his  biographer. 

■  We  regret  we  cannot  bestow  much  praise  either  on  the 
matter  or  the  manner  of  the  book.  The  chapter,  by  the  way, 
headed  the  "  Conclusion,"  appears  to  be  written  by  another 
and  a  better  hand  than  Captain  Jesse's.  The  whole  would 
have  been  a  more  creditable  production,  if  it  were  just  one 
fourth  of  its  present  size.  A  number  of  silly  letters  are 
transcribed  into  it,  and  a  quantity  of  still  more  silly  verse, 
that  would  have  been  better  omitted,  with  the  evident  pur- 
pose of  puffing  it  out  into  two  volumes.  Another  offence  of 
a  graver  description.  Captain  Jesse  has  been  guilty  of:  he 
has  had  the  bad  taste  to  insert  the  following  impertinent  and 
irrelevant  piece  of  personality  in  his  book : 

"  It  would  be  unjust  indeed  to  Brummell's  memory,  if  I  neglected 
to  show  the  impropriety  of  calling  him  a  '  dandy.'  The  few  associa- 
tions connected  with  the  term,  all  teem  with  vulgarity;  the  tap- 
room measure  of  that  name  is  not  an  example  of  refinement ;  and 
in  Johnson,  the  nearest  approach  to  the  word  is  'Dandelion,'  a 
vulgar  flower!  But,  if  in  the  true  etymological  style,  we  divide 
the  word,  with  the  hope  of  improving  its  credit,  wliat  does  the  first 
syllable  bring  to  mind  ?  Somebody  quite  as  notorious  as  Brummell, 
hut  whose  follies  have  been,  far  more  mischievous;  whose  eloquence 
is  great,  but  certainly  not  always  refined;  and  to  whose  health  many 
a  dandy  of  whiskey  has  been  tossed  off." 

Now,  Captain  Jesse  knows  that  the  individual  against 
whom  he  has  directed  his  pointless  shaft,  and  who,  in  addition 
to  his  transcendant  merits  as  a  statesman,  orator,  and  philan- 
thropist, is  also  a  distinguished  literary  man,  was  when  his  book 
appeared,  the  inmate  of  a  prison.  The  feelings  of  a  gentleman, 
therefore,  and  of  a  British  officer,  should  have  induced  him  to 


1844.]  Jesse's  Life  of  Brummell.  105 

have  repressed  this  silly  and  malignant  attempt  at  pleasantry. 
We  fear,  however,  Brummell  knew  his  man,  when,  according  to 
Captain  Jesse's  own  account,  he  said  to  him,  '^My  dear  Jesse, 
excuse  me,  you  look  very  much  like  a  magpie.''''  We  now  dis- 
miss Captain  Jesse,  with  the  assurance  that  his  book  does  not 
contain  a  single  observation  in  which  we  more  cordially  concur. 


Art.  V. — 1.  Voyage  dans  le  royaume  de  Choa.  M.  Rochet 
D'Hericourt.    Paris,  1841. 

2.  Journals  of  the  Rev.  Messrs.  Isenherg  and  Krapf  missioii- 
aries  of  the  Church  Missionary  Society.  1  vol.  London,  1843. 

3.  The  Highlands  of  Ethiopia.  By  Major  W.  Cornwallis 
Harris,  of  the  East  India  Company  Engineers.  3  vols. 
London,  1844. 

4.  Travels  in  Southern  Abyssinia.  By  Charles  Johnston, 
M.R.C.S.     2  vols.  8vo.     London,  1844. 

5.  Annals  of  the  Propagation  of  the  Faith.     Dublin,  1842-43. 

THESE  works  are  all  by  different  authors,  have  made 
their  appearance,  as  the  reader  will  observe,  at  different 
times,  and  been  written  without  any  previous  concert ;  they 
are  decisive  proof  of  the  increasing  interest  with  which 
Abyssinia  is  beginning  to  be  regarded  by  the  people  of 
Europe.  Instead  of  being  surprised  at  the  interest  now  ex- 
cited in  its  regard,  we  should  rather  be  astonished  at  our 
previous  indifference.  A  country  possessing  a  climate  tem- 
perate as  our  own,  and  professing  a  Christianity,  which,  how- 
ever corrupt  and  imperfect,  is  yet  kindred  to  ours,  should 
have  sooner  obtained  the  privileges  of  brotherhood.  Of 
all  the  countries  of  the  African  continent,  reeking,  for  the 
most  part,  with  a  pestilence  fatal  to  European  constitutions, 
this  alone  seems  to  enjoy  a  bright  and  pure  atmosphere; 
where,  amid  verdant  meads,  and  running  brooks,  and  smiling 
woodland  scenery,  the  traveller  almost  forgets  that  he  is  in 
the  iieart  of  Africa,  and  only  nine  degrees  from  the  equator. 
But  for  the  strange  costume  that  meets  his  eye,  and  the  dark 
faces  of  the  Amharra  that  occasionally  cross  his  path,  he 
would  almost  fancy  himself  at  times  in  some  quiet  rural  spot 
of  the  northern  counties  of  England.  There  is  not  perhaps 
on  the  earth  a  country  possessing  superior  advantages  of  cli- 
mate to  Abyssinia.  The  greatest  difference  between  the 
hottest  month  in  summer  and  the  coldest  month  in  winter,  is 


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106  The  Christians  of  Abyssinia.  [Sept. 

only  10  degrees.  During  the  years,  1841  and  1842,  that 
Captain  Harris  was  in  Shoa,  the  thermometer  never  sunk 
below  41°,  and  never  once  rose  beyond  69°.  There  were 
only  two  months  without  at  least  four  days'  rain ;  and  these 
months  were  January  and  December,  during  which,  with  a 
light  breeze  from  the  east,  and  the  thermometer  at  51°,  the 
days  must  have  been  somewhat  like  those  of  our  March  and 
April.  It  is  intersected  in  every  direction  by  rivers  of  the 
most  limpid  water,  running  along  with  the  velocity  of  our 
mountain  streams,  and  by  valleys  of  the  richest  and  most 
varied  luxuriance,  where  every  shrub  is  redolent  of  the  most 
aromatic  perfume,  and  every  tree  is  musical  Avith  the  voices 
of  winged  choristers.  It  owes  these  advantages  to  its  elevation 
of  10,000  feet  above  the  level  of  the  sea.  Some  of  the  moun- 
tain peaks  are  covered  with  perpetual  snow,  and  therefore  in 
that  latitude  must  be  at  least  15,000  feet  in  height.  But  in 
the  inhabited  parts  of  the  country  snow  is  never  known  to 
fall,  though  the  fields  and  plains  are  frequently,  during  the 
mornings  of  January  and  December,  covered  with  a  hoar 
frost,  which  disappears  at  the  rising  of  the  sun.  With  such 
natural  advantages,  and  possessing  the  probably  stronger 
recommendation  of  being  a  Christian  people,  it  is  not  surpris- 
ing that  the  Abyssinians  should  have  been  long  ere  now  an 
object  of  deep  interest  to  their  Christian  brethren  of  the  west. 
In  adverting  to  the  recent  attempts  to  open  an  intercourse 
with  them,  we  shall  have  occasion  to  place  before  our  readers 
some  of  the  principal  facts  connected  with  their  early  history. 
Their  present  condition  will  be  best  understood,  and,  in  fact, 
can  only  be  understood,  by  a  partial  reference  to  the  past. 

From  the  obscurity  of  primeval  time,  Ethiopia,  of  which 
Abyssinia  forms  a  part,  and  of  which  it  inherits  the  glory,  is 
one  of  the  earliest  that  emerges  into  the  light  of  history. 
In  the  pages  of  holy  writ,  in  the  monumental  inscriptions  of 
the  Egyptians,  and  in  the  historical  records  of  the  Greeks, 
there  are  traces  of  its  former  renown.  The  progress  made 
by  it  in  civilization,  is  even  yet  attested  by  the  remains  that 
exist  in  several  parts  of  the  country,  and  more  especially  at 
Axum,  the  seat  of  government,  and  the  residence  of  its  kings, 
when  those  kings  were  the  rivals,  in  power  and  opulence,  of 
the  Pharaohs  of  the  Nile.  The  visit  of  the  queen  of  Sheba 
to  the  court  of  Solomon,  has  given  them  an  opportunity  of 
deriving  the  royal  pedigree  from  the  seed  of  Abraham ;  and 
even  to  this  day,  the  ruling  powers  of  Abyssinia  boast  their 
extraction  from  Menilek,  the  son  of  the  Hebrew  king.     On 


1844. J  The  Christians  of  Ahyss'mia.  107 

her  return  from  Jerusalem,  she  prevailed,  it  is  said,  on  her 
people  to  embrace  the  religion  of  the  Jews.  We  shall  see  that 
many  Jewish  rites  are  still  in  use  among  them.  Another  tradi- 
tion there  is,  that  Candace,  one  of  their  queens,  being  brought 
over  to  the  Christian  faith  by  her  eunuch,  the  convert,  who 
was  baptized  by  the  deacon  Philip,  was  the  first  to  introduce 
the  knowledge  of  Christianity,  and  to  establish  its  observ- 
ances among  the  Ethiopians.  The  first  recognized  apostle  of 
the  Abyssinians  is  St.  Frumentius,  who  lived  in  the  third 
century.  His  history  is,  in  many  respects,  similar  to  that  of 
our  own  national  apostle.  He  was  reduced  to  slavery  by  the 
natives  of  one  of  the  islands  of  the  Red  Sea,  and  sold  to  the 
king  of  Abyssinia.  During  his  residence  in  that  country,  he 
gained  the  favour  and  affection  of  his  master,  by  his  attention, 
intelligence,  and  obliging  disposition.  He  sanctified  the  pri- 
vations and  sufferings  of  his  condition  by  his  piety,  and  gained 
the  respect  of  all  by  the  virtues  he  exhibited.  During  the 
regency  of  the  queen,  who  exercised  the  supreme  power,  after 
her  husband's  death,  and  during  the  minority  of  her  son,  Fru- 
mentius  was  intrusted  with  an  important  share  in  the  govern- 
ment of  the  kingdom.  He  used  his  influence  to  extend  the 
knowledge  of  Christianity  among  them.  But  the  honours  which 
he  had  acquired  had  not  extinguished  in  his  breast  the  love  of 
his  native  land ;  and  when  the  young  king  became  of  age,  he 
sought,  and  obtained,  leave  to  visit  his  friends  once  more. 
He  accordingly  repaired  to  Alexandria,  where  the  great 
Athanasius  was  then  bishop.  He  had  been  but  a  short  time 
appointed,  when  the  stranger  presented  himself  before  him, 
gave  a  description  of  the  country,  pointed  out  the  facility 
with  which  it  could  be  converted,  and  recommended  the  adop- 
tion of  some  active  measures  for  the  purpose.  The  zeal  of 
the  holy  bishop  was  at  once  excited.  The  field  was  ripe  for 
the  sickle;  and  what  more  worthy,  more  fitting,  or  more 
able  minister  to  achieve  his  objects,  than  the  man  who  so 
feelingly  and  effectively  described  them !  His  knowledge  of 
the  language  of  the  country  and  the  people,  and  his  influence 
with  the  monarch,  pointed  him  out  as  the  individual  who, 
of  all  others,  was  most  likely  to  exercise  that  ministry  .with 
success.  He  was  accordingly  consecrated  bishop,  and  sent 
forth,  with  the  necessary  assistance,  to  establish  religion  in 
the  country.  After  a  long  and  useful  life,  he  succeeded ;  and 
his  memory  is  still  honoured  in  the  country  which  was  bene- 
fited by  his  labours,  and  by  the  Church  at  large,  as  the 
apostle  of  Abyssinia. 


108  The  Christians  ofAhyss'mid.  [Sept. 

The  Church  of  this  country  has,  even  in  the  early  periods 
of  ecclesiastical  history,  been  one  of  some  distinction.  At  the 
council  of  Nice,  in  325,  its  bishop  ranked  the  seventh  after 
the  bishop  of  Seleucia.  He  was  always  appointed  and  con-^ 
secrated  by  the  patriarch  of  Alexandria ;  and  hence  in  all  the 
vicissitudes  of  fortune  and  doctrine  to  which  that  see  has 
been  subjected,  the  suffragan  of  Abyssinia  has  participated. 
At  first  orthodox,  then  heretical,  it  has  now  adopted  all  the 
peculiarities  of  the  Coptic  creed  and  ritual.  There  is,  in  fact, 
but  the  one  bishop  in  the  whole  kingdom,  who  is  always 
consecrated  by  the  Coptic  patriarch  of  Cairo.  He  is  known 
by  the  distinctive  term  of  Abuna ;  he  pays,  on  his  consecra- 
tion, certain  fees  to  his  metropolitan,  and  the  latter  has  been 
always  cautious  in  never  consecrating  but  one.  The  apostolic 
canons  require  three  bishops  to  be  present  at  an  episcopal 
consecration,  and  he  takes  special  care  that  they  never  shall 
have  the  power  of  consecrating  an  Abuna  for  themselves.  It 
has  sometimes  happened  that  the  bishop  elect  has  resisted 
the  demand  upon  him,  and  refused  to  pay  the  sum  sought  to 
be  exacted.  The  see  has  been  vacant  in  consequence  for 
years.  This  occurred  so  late  as  1842.  For  the  preceding 
fourteen  years,  there  had  been  no  bishop  in  the  country,  and 
for  want  of  priests,  many  of  the  religious  establishments  were 
closed.  In  that  year  the  difference  was  arranged,  and,  after 
a  long  interregnum,  the  Abuna  was  appointed. 

The  doctrines  of  the  Abyssinian  Church  are  nearly  the 
same  as  those  of  the  Coptic  Christians  of  Egypt.  If  there  be 
any  difference,  it  is  in  the  strong  infusion  of  Judaism  which 
is  to  be  found  among  them.  In  common  with  the  mother 
Church,  they  are  Monophysites,  or  acknowledge  but  one 
nature  in  Christ;  and  if  we  may  believe  Mr.  Rochet,  they 
iattribute  to  the  Virgin  Mary,  who  is  a  special  object  of 
veneration,  an  equal  share  in  mediatorial  efficacy  with  the 
Son.  Some  individuals  may  entertain  this  opinion,  but  we 
cannot  admit  that  it  has  ever  been  sanctioned  by  their 
Church.  They  admit  the  seven  sacraments  in  common 
with  us,  but  they  renew  on  the  Epiphany  of  each  year  the 
ceremony  of  baptism.  Confirmation  is  administered  by  the 
priest  immediately  after  baptism,  according  to  the  rite  of  the 
Copts.  Communion  is  always  administered  under  both  kinds. 
It  is  given  to  the  newly-baptized  infant,  and  again  when  it 
arrives  at  the  age  of  eight  years.  After  that  age,  they  are 
not  admitted  until  their  marriage ;  and  those  who  remain  un- 
married, are  for  ever  excluded,  unless  they  enter  a  religious 


1844.]  The  Christians  of  Abyssinia.  109: 

state,  and  take  the  necessary  vows.  The  practice  of  con- 
fession is  enjoined;  though  in  some  instances  they  have 
adopted  a  singular  custom  of  confessing  their  sins  in  the  pre- 
sence of  a  censer  in  which  some  grains  of  incense  have  been 
thrown.  They  believe  that  this  very  easy  method  of  accusa- 
tion will  be  available  for  the  remission  of  their  sins.  But  the 
confession  to  a  priest  is  very  general;  and  in  the  pages  of 
our  English  travellers,  there  is  frequent  mention  of  the  con- 
fessor. The  priest  who  performed  this  office  for  the  king 
of  Shoa  is  a  very  important  and  influential  person  in  the  book 
of  Captain  Harris. 

The  monarch  is  the  only  one  who  is  allowed  a  plurality  of 
wives.  We  know  not  whether  it  is  as  the  descendant  of 
Solomon  that  he  claims  this  privilege,  but  it  is  given  to  no  other 
individual.  The  secular  clergy  who  have  been  married  before 
their  ordination,  are,  like  those  of  the  other  Greek  Churches, 
allowed  to  retain  their  wives ;  but,  if  she  dies,  they  cannot 
marry  another.  The  marriage  of  a  priest,  after  he  has  once 
received  holy  orders,  is  a  thing  absolutely  unheard  of.  There 
are  numerous  monasteries  of  men,  who  take  the  usual  vows, 
and  practise  the  usual  duties  of  a  religious  life.  They  follow 
the  rule  of  Tecla  Haimanot,  and  the  largest  and  most  cele- 
brated monastery  is  at  Debra  Libanos,  but  it  has  no  spiritual 
jurisdiction  over  the  other  houses  of  the  order.  It  is  served 
by  thirty  religious,  who  have  a  large  tract  of  land  in  the 
vicinity.  The  produce  which  this  land  affords,  together  with 
the  profits  of  several  trades,  which  they  are  permitted  to 
exercise,  constitute  their  means  of  support.  The  reputation 
of  its  founder  for  sanctity,  and  the  reputed  virtues  of  a  holy 
well,  within  the  precincts  of  the  convent,  attract  vast  multi- 
tudes, more  especially  on  the  festivals  which  are  celebrated  in 
his  honour.  A  journey  of  ten  hours,  brings  the  traveller  to 
the  monastery  of  Sene  Markos,  which  is  inhabited  by  a  dozen 
religious,  some  of  whom  are  in  holy  orders.  It  is  beautifully 
situated  on  the  top  of  a  lofty  hill,  and  can  be  reached  only 
by  a  road  winding  through  rocks  and  overhanging  precipices, 
where  the  traveller  is  each  moment  in  danger  of  being  dashed, 
to  pieces.  Sene  Markos  was  to  Debra  Libano^,  what  Eliseus 
was  to  Elias  of  old.  His  tomb  is  shewn  in  a  beautiful  grotto, 
from  which  flows  a  well  of  chalybeate  water,  to  which  the 
prayers  of  Markos  have  communicated  a  healing  power.  At 
least  it  is  so  believed  by  the  blind,  the  lame,  and  the  infirm, 
of  whom  vast  numbers  come  from  all  directions  to  experience 
their  efficacy. 


Ilff  The  Christians  of  Abyssinia.  [Sept. 

The  Abysinian  is  not  allowed  to  eat  with  the  Jew,  the 
Pagan,  nor  the  Mahomedan.  Any  violation  of  this  injunc- 
tion is  punished  with  exclusion  from  the  Church  while  living, 
and  from  consecrated  burial  when  dead.  The  meat  of  the 
hare,  the  swine,  and  all  aquatic  fowl,  and  the  use  of  coffee 
and  tobacco, — those  universal  luxuries  of  the  east, — are  also 
included  in  this  prohibition.  The  very  patriarch  of  Cairo, 
were  he  to  sip  his  coffee  or  smoke  his  chibouk  on  the  high- 
lands of  Ethiopia,  would  be  looked  on  as  little  better  than  an 
apostate  to  Mahomedanisra.  Like  the  children  of  Israel,  too, 
they  do  not  eat  of  "  the  sinew  which  shrinks,  which  is  upon 
the  hollow  of  the  thigh."  It  is  universally  believed,  that  the 
very  touch  of  the  proscribed  meat,  would  be  punished  with 
the  loss  of  the  offending  teeth.  These  are  not  the  only  rem- 
nants of  Judaism  to  be  found  among  them ;  for  they  observe 
the  Jewish  Sabbath  with  as  much  strictness  as  the  Christian. 
The  distinction  of  vessels  into  clean  and  unclean  is  on  some 
occasions  observed ;  but  the  strongest  of  all  their  Israelitish 
symptoms,  is  the  universal  practice  of  the  rite  of  circumcision. 
So  strong  is  their  reverence  for  this  Hebrew  custom,  and 
their  conviction  of  its  necessity,  that  there  is  on  record  an 
instance  of  their  having  once  rejected  a  newly-appointed 
Abuna  from  Cairo,  because  of  his  not  having  complied  with 
this  important  obligation.  We  have  also  mentioned  the 
austerity  with  which  they  observe  the  law  of  fasting.  During 
the  fast  of  the  Holy  Virgin,  even  children  of  tender  age  are 
obliged  to  fast  sixteen  days  ;  and  from  the  Thursday  in  Holy 
Week,  until  the  morning  of  the  following  Saturday,  neither 
food  nor  drink  must  enter  the  lips.  Those  dispensations, 
which  the  milder  discipline  of  the  Latin  Church  grants  to  the 
requirements  of  infirmity,  age,  and  toil,  are  entirely  un- 
known. Their  belief  in  the  intercession  of  the  saints,  and 
the  eflScacy  of  praying  for  the  dead,  is  in  conformity  with  the 
other  Churches  of  the  Christian  world,  as  is  also  their  belief  in 
the  real  presence  of  Christ  in  the  sacrament  of  the  Eucharist.* 

*  Mr.  Ludolf,  who  has  written  with  much  zeal  and  industry  on  the  subject 
of  ^Ethiopia,  and  facilitated  so  considerably  the  study  of  the  language,  has 
laboured,  but  unsuccessfully,  to  throw  doubt  on  the  belief  in  several  of  these 
doctrines.  His  strong  Lutheran  prejudices  led  him  on  many  occasions  to  admit 
as  certain,  what  is  exceedingly  ctoubtful.  His  principal  source  of  information 
was  an  Abyssinian,  of  the  name  of  Gregory,  whose  knowledge  was  very  im- 
perfect. As  a  sample  of  the  mode  of  enquiry  which  he  employed,  we  may 
quote  one  query  proposed  to  the  Abyssinian :  "  Do  they  believe  in  the  seven  seals  of 
faith?"  Which  of  us  would  suppose  that  by  these  words  he  meant  to  inquire 
whether  the  Abyssinian  Church  believed  in  the  seven  sacraments  ?  Mr.  Ludolf 
never  visited  the  country,  and  seems  not  to  have  examined  the  .Ethiopian 


1844.]  The  Christians  of  Abyssinia.  Ill 

They  observe  their  several  Lents  with  the  most  scrupulous 
exactness,  nay  with  the  most  rigid  austerity.  They  take,  during 
the  time  of  their  observance,  but  one  meal  in  the  twenty-four 
hours,  and  this  not  before  the  setting  of  the  sun.  The  use 
of  meat,  milk,  and  eggs,  is  not  permitted;  and  their  only 
nourishment  is  a  few  pulse  seasoned  with  spice  and  oil.  They 
scarcely  think  it  possible  for  any  Christian  not  to  fast.  If 
he  does  not,  they  think  him  little  better  than  the  heathen 
Galla  by  whom  they  are  surrounded.  It  was  a  most  uncom- 
fortable predicament  for  a  Protestant  missionary,  to  have 
found  himself  among  a  people  with  such  opinions ;  and  it  is 
most  ludicrous  to  contemplate  the  struggle  between  his  sen- 
suality on  the  one  hand,  and  his  desire  of  gaining  the  good 
will  of  the  natives  on  the  other. 

"  After  the  priest  left  me,  I  thought  it  fit  to  consult  with  brother 
Isenberg  on  this  point  before  he  departed.  First,  we  considered 
that  the  omission  of  fasting  had  been  a  continual  stumbling-block 
in  the  eyes  of  the  Abyssinians  since  the  commencement  of  our 
mission  in  this  country.  Secondly,  that  fasting  is  not  sinful  in 
itself ;  and  hence  not  against  the  principles  of  the  Bible,  nor  the 
Church  of  England.  And  thirdly,  we  referred  to  the  examples 
of  the  apostles,  particularly  to  that  of  St.  Paul,  who,  though  he 
strictly  adhered  to  justification  by  faith,  yet  condescended,  in  this  re- 
spect, of  his  own  accord,  to  the  weakness  of  his  brethren.  Relying  on 
this  great  example,  we  thought  we  could,  with  the  Lord's  assistance,  re- 
solve to  fast,  hut  only  voluntarily,  and  out  of  love  for  our  brethren, 
not  seeking  thereby  oiu*  own  righteousness.  However,  we  thought 
it  fit  not  to  act  rashly  in  this  matter" — Isenberg,  p.  138. 

It  would  be  no  sin,  at  least,  to  think  about  it,  and  to  re- 
solve ;  but  it  was  more  prudent  to  put  off  the  evil  day  as  long 
as  possible,  and  not  to  act  so  rashly  as  to  fast  as  long  as  they 
could  avoid  it.  Whether  they  ever  actually  carried  this  reso- 
lution into  effect,  Mr.  Krapf  has  nowhere  informed  us. 

A  peculiarity  of  their  religious  belief,  is  the  renewal  of 
baptism,  which  we  have  before  alluded  to,  as  made  each  year 
on  the  feast  of  the  Epiphany.  It  is  said  that  this  ceremony  was 
brought  into  general  use  about  three  centuries  ago,  in  the 
religious  dissensions  of  the  native  clergy  and  the  Portuguese. 
The  Latin  patriarch  had  published  a  jubilee,  and  the  Abuna, 
not  to  be  outdone  by  his  rival,  commanded  a  general  baptism 
for  all  his  people.  We  give  a  description  of  this  ceremony, 
from  the  work  of  Mr.  Rochet : 

Liturgy.  However  great  his  industry,  we  must  prefer  the  more  authentic  state- 
ments of  the  Portuguese  writers,  Alvarez  and  Jerome  Lobo.  Their  accuracy 
has  been  amply  corroborated  by  the  recent  French  and  English  travellers. 


112  T^he  Christians  of  Abyssinia,  [Sept.' 

"  On  my  return  to  Angolala,  I  was  present  at  one  of  the  most' 
curious  of  the  religious  practices  of  this  people.  I  mean  the  bap- 
tism, which  is  repeated  every  year  on  the  18th  of  January,  in  com- 
memoration of  the  baptism  of  Christ  by  the  Baptist  in  the  Jordan. 
On  the  17th,  at  six  o'clock  in  the  evening,  all  the  inhabitants, 
preceded  by  the  clergy,  repaired  to  the  river  Tshatsha,  three- 
quarters  of  an  hour's  walk  from  the  city.  Wishing  to  see  what 
was  going  on,  I  resolved  to  take  part  in  the  ceremony,  and  followed 
them.  The  crowd  spread  out  on  the  banks  of  the  river  amounted 
to  about  4,000  persons.  Many  came  on  horseback  from  the  sur- 
rounding country  to  join  it,  and  enjoy  the  benefit  of  the  immersion. 
All  waited  in  the  most  pious  resolution  the  moment  when  they 
should  plunge  into  the  purifying  waters  of  the  stream.  The  mild- 
ness of  the  temperature,  and  the  clear  blue  atmosphere,  that  made 
even  the  smallest  stars  visible,  made  this  one  of  the  most  delicious 
of  the  many  beautiful  nights  that  this  favoured  country  enjoys.  I 
should  have  enjoyed  it  more  but  for  the  unintermitting  chant  of 
the  priests,  who  did  not  for  one  instant  cease  their  mad  bowlings, 
which  the  crowd  listened  to,  but  did  not  join.  At  length,  about 
two  or  three  o'clock  in  the  morning,  the  moment  arrived  for  the 
baptismal  ceremony.  Men,  women,  and  children,  threw  themselves  in- 
discriminately into  the  water,  and  remained  there  some  minutes,  while 
the  priests  continued  their  prayers.  They  then  dressed,  and  gave  each 
other  the  kiss  of  peace.  The  king  was  each  moment  expected.  He 
came  at  five  o'clock,  and  took  his  bath  in  private.  When  he  was 
dressed,  the  priests  presented  themselves  to  kiss  his  hands,  and 
then  the  chief  officers  of  state.  This  ceremony  being  completed, 
he  put  himself  at  the  head  of  the  crowd,  who  formed  themselves  in 
procession  to  Veturn  to  Angolalo." — Rochet,  p.  228. 

Old  Father  Alvarez  gives  a  description  of  an  ordination  at 
which  he  was  present,  and  which  will  sufficiently  account  for 
the  low  state  of  religion  in  Abyssinia : 

"  Five  or  six  thousand  persons  are  generally  ordained  together. 
At  the  ordination  which  I  am  now  speaking  of,  the  number  of  can- 
didates amounted  to  two  thousand  three  hundred  and  fifty-six.  A 
white  tent  was  erected  and  properly  adjusted  for  the  solemn  cele- 
bration of  the  ceremony,  to  which  the  Abuna,  mounted  on  his 
mule,  rode  in  solemn  procession,  accompanied  by  a  numerous  re- 
tinue. Before  he  alighted,  he  made  an  harangue  in  the  Arabic 
language,  the  purport  of  which  was,  that  if  amongst  those  who  pre- 
sented themselves,  there  was  any  person  who  had  more  wives  than 
one,  he  should  forthwith  withdraw,  on  penalty  of  excommunication. 
After  this  he  dismounted,  and  seated  himself  at  the  door  of  his  tent, 
whilst  several  persons  arranged,  in  three  distinct  rows,  all  those 
who  were  to  be  ordained.  At  the  same  time  they  examined  them, 
by  tendering  them  a  book  for  no  other  purpose  than  to  ascertain 


1844.]  The  Christians  of  Ah^ssinia.  113 

whether  they  could  read.  According  as  they  found  them  qualified, 
they  marked  them  on  the  arm,  and  those  who  were  thus  marked, 
withdrew.  The  Abuna  thereupon  entered  his  tent,  and  those  who 
were  admitted  were  ordered  to  file  off,  one  by  one,  before  him.  He 
put  his  hand  on  each  of  their  heads,  and  then  repeated,  in  the 
Coptic  language,  the  prayer  beginning  with  the  words  Gratia 
divina  qucB  infirma  sanat,  &c  Having  thus  ordained  each  of  these 
priests  in  particular,  he  pronounced  several  other  prayers,  and  gave 
his  benediction  to  all  with  a  little  steel  cross.  After  that,  a  priest 
read  the  Epistle  and  the  Gospel.  In  the  next  place,  the  Abuna 
said  mass,  and  administered  the  blessed  sacrament  to  those  who 
were  thus  admitted  to  holy  orders,  with  as  little  regard  to  their 
personal  as  their  mental  perfections  ;  for  some  of  them  were  blind 
and  lame ;  and  stupidity  and  ignorance  were  most  expressively  en- 
graved on  the  countenances  of  others.  Nor 'was  there  any  regard 
paid  to  modesty  in  the  performance  of  the  ceremony,  for  some  of 
the  ordained  were  entirely  naked." 

With  such  subjects  for  the  ecclesiastical  state,  we  should 
not  expect  to  find  much  theological  discussion  among  them. 
Yet  is  the  Abyssinian  Church  not  exempt  from  the  evils  of 
religious  dissension.  The  question  which,  at  this  moment, 
is  most  warmly  agitated,  is  that  of  the  three  births  of  Christ. 
All  admit  his  eternal  birth  from  the  Father,  and  also  his  birth 
in  the  flesh ;  but  in  addition  to  these  a  large  and  influential 
body  maintain  a  third  birth,  which,  they  say,  took  place  when 
Christ  was  anointed  by  the  Holy  Ghost  in  the  womb.  The 
king  of  Shoa  took  part  with  the  advocates  of  this  latter  opi- 
nion, and  expelled  from  their  convents  those  who  denied  it ; 
but  the  new  Abuna  has  endeavoured  to  bring  him  back  from 
his  error,  and  as  yet  been  only  partially  successful.  Ano- 
ther subject  of  discussion  is  whether  the  soul  of  man  knows 
-God,  or  prays  to  him,  while  in  the  parent's  womb. 

"  There  are  more  churches  in  Abyssinia,"  says  Captain  Harris, 
"  than  in  any  part  of  the  Christian  world ;  and  he  who  has  erected 
one  believes  he  has  atoned  for  every  sin.  But  even  the  best  are 
very  miserable  edifices  of  wattle,  plastered  with  mud,  only  to  be 
distinguished  from  the  surrounding  hovels  by  a  thin  coating  of 
whitewash,  which  is  dashed  over  the  outside,  to  point  with  .the 
finger  of  pride  to  the  peculiar  privilege  of  the  two  great  powers  of 
the  land.  Circular  in  form,  with  a  door  to  each  quarter  of  the 
compass,  and  a  conical  thatch,  the  apex  is  surmounted  by  a  brazen 
cross,  which  is  usually  adorned  with  ostrich  eggs ;  and  the  same 
depraved  and  heathenish  taste  pervades  the  decorations  of  the  inte- 
rior. Sculpture  is  strictly  forbidden  ;  but  the  walls  are  bedaubed 
with  paintings  of  the  patron  saint  of  the  church,  the  blessed  Virgin, 

VOL.  XVII. — NO.  XXXIII.  8 


114  The  Christians  of  Abyssinia.  [Sept. 

and  a  truly  incongruous  assemblage  of  cherubim  and  fallen  angels, 
with  the  evil  one  himself  enveloped  in  hell  flames.  Timbrels  and 
crutches  depend  in  picturesque  confusion  from  the  bare  rafters  of 
the  roof.  No  ceiling  protects  the  head  from  the  descent  of  the 
lizard  and  the  spider,  and  the  tout  ensemble  of  the  slovenly  Abys- 
sinian church  presents  the  strongest  imaginable  picture  of  cobweb 
finery.  The  Jewish  temple  was  divided  into  three  parts, — the  fore 
court,  the  holy,  and  the  holy  of  holies.  To  the  first,  laymen  were 
admitted  ;  to  the  second,  only  the  priest ;  to  the  third,  the  high 
priest  alone.  All  entrance  was  denied  to  the  pagan, — a  custom 
which  is  rigorously  enforced  in  Abyssinia  ;  and  her  churches  are  in 
like  manner  divided  into  three  parts.  Eight  feet  in  breadth,  the 
fii'st  compartment  stretches,  after  the  fashion  of  a  corridor,  entirely 
round  the  building.  It  is  styled  Kene-Mahelet ;  and  strewed 
throughout  with  greeh  rushes,  forms  the  scene  of  morning  worship. 
To  the  right  of  the  entrance  is  the  seat  of  honour  for  priests  and 
erudite  scribes  ;  and  beyond  this  court,  save  on  certain  occasions, 
the  bare  foot  of  the  unlearned  laymen  cannot  pass.  Makdas  is  the 
second  compartment.  This  is  the  sanctuary  in  which  the  priests 
ofiiciate,  and  a  corner  is  set  apart  for  laymen  during  the  adminis- 
tration of  the  holy  supper,  while  a  cloth  screens  the  mysteries  of 
the  interior.  Here  also  hang,  arranged  round  the  walls,  the  bones 
of  many  deceased  worthies,  which  have  been  carefully  gathered 
from  the  newly  opened  sepulchre,  and  are  deposited  by  the  hand  of 
the  priest  in  cotton  bags.  By  the  nearest  relative,  the  first  oppor- 
tunity is  embraced  of  transporting  these  mouldering  emblems  of 
mortality  to  the  sacred  resting-place  of  Dabra  Libanos,  where  the 
living  and  the  dead  are  alike  blessed  with  a  rich  treasure  of  right- 
eousness, since  the  remains  of  Tecla  Haimanot,  the  patron  saint  of 
Abyssinia,  shed  a  bright  halo  over  the  scenes  of  his  miracles  upon 
earth.  To  the  Kedis  Kedisen  none  but  the  alaka  is  admitted.  Behind 
its  veil  the  sacrament  is  consecrated,  the  communion  vessels  are 
deposited,  and  the  tremendous  mysteries  of  the  Tabot  or  ark  of  the 
covenant  are  shrouded  from  the  eyes  of  the  uninitiated.  The  gold 
of  the  foreigner  has  penetrated  the  secret  of  the  contents  of  this 
box,  which  are  nothing  more  than  a  scroll  of  parchment,  on  which 
is  inscribed  the  name  of  the  patron  saint  of  the  church ;  but  the 
priest  who  dared  to  open  his  lips  on  the  subject  to  one  of  his  own 
countrymen,  would  incur  the  heavy  penalties  due  to  sacrilege.   ' 

"  All  the  disqualifications  of  the  Levitical  law  oppose  entrance  to 
the  sacred  edifice,  and  both  the  threshold  and  the  doorposts  must 
be  kissed  in  passing.  Like  the  Jews,  the  Abyssinians  invariably 
commence  the  service  with  the  Trisagion,  "  Holy,  holy,  holy,  is 
God,  the  Lord  of  Sabaoth."  The  sweet  singer  of  Israel  danced 
before  the  Lord,  and  a  caricature  imitation  remains,  the  chief  point 
of  Abyssinian  worship.  Capering  and  beating  the  ground  with 
their  feet,  the  priests  stretch  out  their  crutches  towards  each  other 


1844.]  The  Christians  of  Abyssinia.  115 

with  frantic  gesticulations,  whilst  the  clash  of  the  timbrel,  the 
sound  of  the  drum,  and  the  howling  of  harsh  voices,  complete  a 
most  strange  form  of  devotion.  The  lessons  are  taken  partly  from 
the  Scriptures,  partly  from  the  miracles  of  the  holy  Virgin  and  of 
Tecla  Haimanot,  the  life  of  St.  George,  and  other  foolish  and  fabu- 
lous works ;  but  all  are  in  the  ancient  JEthiopic  tongue,  which  to 
the  congregation  is  a  dead  letter  ;  and  the  sole  edification  of  a  visit 
to  the  church  is  therefore  comprised  in  the  kiss  that  has  been  im- 
printed on  the  portal." — Highlands  of  Ethiopia,  vol.  iii.  p.  133. 

From  the  earliest  period  of  its  history  to  the  tenth  century, 
Abyssinia  formed  but  one  undivided  empire,  subject  to  one 
supreme  power,  which,  as  we  have  already  stated,  derived  its 
origin  from  the  queen  of  Sheba.  About  the  middle  of  that 
century,  an  important  change  was  brought  about  by  the 
crimes  of  one  ambitious  woman.  From  time  immemorial 
there  had  existed  on  the  mountain  of  Samen  an  independent 
colony  of  Jews.  The  rock  on  which  their  fortress  was  built 
is  still  pointed  out  and  known  by  the  name  of  the  Jewsrock. 
Judith,  the  daughter  of  the  prince  of  Samen,  had  been  mar- 
ried to  the  governor  of  Bagna.  She  was  a  woman  of  consi- 
derable talents,  and  of  inordinate  ambition.  The  sudden 
death  of  Aizor,  king  of  Abyssinia, — the  confusion  caused  by 
a  destructive  pestilence,  and  the  youth  of  the  reigning  king, 
Del  Naad, — inspired  her  with  the  hope  of  securing  the  sove- 
reignty for  herself  and  her  children.  The  royal  family  were 
confined  on  a  high  mountain,  in  conformity  with  a  custom 
which  has  been  long  familiar  to  English  readers  in  the  pages 
of  Basselas.  She  determined  to  annihilate  them  by  an  unex- 
pected blow.  It  is  said  that  four  hundred  persons  were 
massacred  in  a  day.  But  the  young  king  was  saved  by  the 
fidelity  of  his  followers.  The  province  of  Shoa  was  the  only 
one  that  acknowledged  the  supremacy  of  the  descendant  of 
Solomon,  and  here  the  exiled  princes  reigned  in  safety,  if  not 
in  splendour,  during  the  successful  usurpation  for  eleven 
generations  of  their  rightful  inheritance.  They  owed  their 
restoration,  after  a  lapse  of  three  hundred  years,  to  the  kind 
offices  of  Tecla  Haimanot,  the  founder  of  the  order  of  Debra 
Lebanos,  who  was  then  Abuna.  The  prescription  of-  so 
many  centuries  did  not  justify,  in  his  eyes,  the  possession  of 
a  throne  which  had  been  acquired  by  crime  ;  and  he  prevailed 
on  the  reigning  sovereign,  Nacueto  Laab,  to  resign  in  favour 
of  Icon  Amlac,  prince  of  Shoa,  By  one  term  of  the  agree- 
ment, a  third  of  the  kingdom  was  ceded  to  the  Abuna  for  the 
support  of  religion ;  and  by  another,  no  native  Abyssinian 

82 


116  The  Christians  of  Ahyssinia,  [Sept, 

was  to  be  chosen  to  that  dignity,  even  though  he  was  edu- 
cated and  ordained  at  Cairo.  This  treaty  forms  an  important 
epoch  in  the  civil  and  religious  history  of  these  countries,  and 
is  called  the  asra  of  pai'tition. 

It  was  in  the  beginning  of  the  sixteenth  century  that 
Abyssinia  first  became  involved  in  the  events  of  European 
history.  In  their  progress  along  the  African  coast,  the  Por- 
tuguese navigators  got  acquainted  with  the  condition  of  this 
interesting  people.  Their  Christian  character  marked  them 
out  as  deserving  more  particular  attention  than  the  infidel 
and  pagan  nations  by  whom  they  were  surrounded.  In  the 
year  1499  the  first  Portuguese  made  his  appearance  in  the 
country.  His  name  was  Pedro  Covilham,  and  he  was  re- 
ceived with  honour,  as  the  representative  of  the  powerful 
nation  to  which  he  belonged.  His  representations  of  the 
power  and  wealth  of  Portugal  induced  the  king  of  Abyssinia 
to  send  an  embassy  to  Lisbon,  and  the  two  nations  continued 
on  terms  of  friendly  intercourse  for  forty  years. 

"  It  was  shortly  after  the  departure  of  this  embassy,"  says  Mr. 
Harris,  "  that  Graan,  *  the  left-handed,'  made  his  first  appearance 
on  the  Ethiopian  stage,  where  he  was  long  the  principal  actor.  In 
league  with  the  Turkish  bashaw  on  the  coast  of  Arabia,  this  mighty 
warrior  sent  his  Abyssinian  prisoners  to  Mecca,  and  in  return  was 
furnished  with  a  large  body  of  Janizaries,  at  the  head  of  whom  he 
burst  into  Efat  and  Fatigar,  drove  off  the  population,  and  laid  waste 
the  country  with  fire.  In  1528  he  took  possession  of  Shoa,  overran 
Amharra,  burnt  all  the  churches,  and  swept  off  immense  booty.  In 
his  next  campaign  the  invader  wintered  in  Begameder,  and  the  fol- 
lowing year  hunted  the  emperor  like  a  wild  beast  through  Tigre 
to  the  borders  of  Sennaar,  gave  battle  to  the  royal  troops  on  the 
banks  of  the  Nile,  with  his  own  hand  slew  Gabriel,  the  monk,  who 
had  vanquished  Hafoodi  in  single  combat, — cut  the  army  to  pieces, 
practised  every  species  of  atrocity,  and  set  fire  to  half  the  churches 
in  Abyssinia.  Famine  and  plague  now  raged,  and  carried  off  those 
whom  the  sword  had  spared.  The  princes  of  the  blood  were  all 
destroyed,  Axum  was  burnt,  and  the  monarch  himself,  after  being 
compelled  to  take  refuge  in  the  wilderness,  was  finally  slain.  "With 
him  died  also  the  boasted  splendour  of  the  Abyssinian  court,  for  he 
was  the  last  monarch  of  -Ethiopia  who  displayed  the  magnificence 
of  a  '  king  of  kings.' 

"  Mark,  the  aged  archbishop,  had  on  his  deathbed  appointed  as 
his  successor  John  Bermudez,  a  Portuguese  physician,  who  had 
been  detained  in  the  country  ;  and  at  the  request  of  Claudius,  who 
succeeded  to  the  throne,  he  now  proceeded  to  Europe  to  obtain 
assistance.     Don  Chiistopher  de  Gama,  with  five  hundred  soldiers, 


1844.]  The  Christians  of  Abi/ssinia.  117 

obtained  possession  of  Massowah,  slew  the  governor,  and  sent  his 
head  to  Gondar,  where,  as  an  early  pledge  of  future  victory,  it 
was  received  with  raptures  by  the  queen.  The  general  was  shortly 
confronted  by  Graan  in  person.  Artillery  and  muskets  were  for 
the  first  time  opposed  in  Abyssinia ;  and  the  Portuguese  leader 
being  wounded,  took  refuge  in  a  cave.  Deaf  to  persuasion,  he 
refused  to  seek  safety  in  flight ;  and  a  Turkish  lady  of  extraordi- 
nary beauty,  whom  he  had  made  prisoner,  and  who  had  affected 
conversion  to  Christianity,  shortly  betrayed  him  to  the  enemy. 

"  He  was  carried  before  Graan,  who  with  his  left  hand  cut  off 
his  head,  and  sent  it  to  Constantinople ;  his  body  being  mutilated, 
and  sent  in  portions  to  Arabia.  But  the  Portuguese  were  far  from 
being  disheartened  by  this  grievous  misfortune,  and  the  armies 
were  shortly  in  a  position  again  to  try  their  strength.  Before  the 
engagement  had  well  commenced,  Peter  Lyon,  a  marksman  of  low 
stature,  but  passing  valiant  withal,  who  had  been  valet  to  Don 
Christopher,  having  stolen  unperceived  along  the  dry  channel  of  a 
ravine,  shot  Graan  through  the  body.  He  feU  from  his  horse  some 
distance  in  advance  of  the  troops ;  and  the  soldier  cutting  off  one 
of  the  infidel's  ears,  put  it  into  his  pocket.  This  success  was  fol- 
lowed by  the  total  rout  of  the  Mahometans ;  and  an  Abyssinian 
officer  of  rank  finding  the  body  of  the  redoubted  chief,  took  pos- 
session of  his  mutilated  head,  which  he  laid  at  the  feet  of  the 
emperor,  in  proof  of  his  claim  to  the  merit  of  the  achievement. 
Having  witnessed  in  silence  the  impudence  of  his  rival,  the  valet 
produced  the  trophy  from  his  pocket,  with  the  observation  that  his 
majesty  doubtless  knew  Graan  sufficiently  well  to  be  quite  certain 
*  that  he  would  suffer  no  one  to  come  sufficiently  near  to  cut  off  his 
ear  who  did  not  possess  the  power  to  take  off  his  head  also.' " — 
vol.  ii.  p.  236. 

The  reputation  for  valour  which  they  had  acquired,  and 
the  important  services  which  they  had  rendered  to  the 
Abyssinians  in  their  utmost  need,  secured  for  them  conside- 
rable influence  over  the  monarch  and  his  people.  The  patri- 
arch Bermudez  exerted  this  influence  to  bring  them  over  to 
the  communion  of  the  Holy  See.  The  conversion  of  the  sove- 
reign, the  possession  of  one-third  of  the  kingdom,  and,  it  is 
said,  an  acknowledgment  by  the  emperor  Claudius  that  he  held 
his  crown  as  a  lief  of  the  Pope, — were  the  terms  required 
by  him.  The  monarch  rejected  the  proposal  with  scorn ; 
and  the  patriarch  in  return  threatened  to  excommunicate  him. 
While  the  Portuguese  soldiers  were  in  the  neighbourhood, 
the  prelate  was  safe  from  the  imperial  anger;  but,  under 
various  pretexts,  they  were  divided  among  the  provinces  of 
the  empire,  and  ceased  to  be  a  source  of  alarm ;  and  when  his 
strength  was  thus  weakened,  the  offending  and  indiscreet 


H8  The  Christians  of  Abyssinia.  [Sept. 

BcrmuJez  was  banished  beyond  the  frontiers.  The  new  and 
arduous  mission  was  now  assigned  to  the  rising  Society  of 
Jesus.  St.  Ignatius  himself  would  have  accepted  it  with  glad- 
ness ;  but  his  followers  dissuaded  him  from  the  purpose,  and 
it  was  accordingly  committed  to  other  and  less  able  hands. 
Nunez  Barretto  was  appointed  patriarch,  and  Andre  Oviedo 
his  associate  and  provisional  successor ; — both  were  members 
of  the  institute  of  Ignatius.  St.  Barretto  remained  at  Goa, 
while  Oviedo  and  his  companion  Rodriguez  presented  them- 
selves at  the  court  of  Claudius.  Argument  and  entreaty, 
threats  and  solicitation,  were  employed  in  vain  to  bring  the 
monarch  over  to  their  opinions ;  and  their  prospects  becoming 
each  day  more  hopeless,  they  were  at  length  ordered  by  their 
superiors  to  leave  the  mission  altogether.  Unwilling  to 
depart,  yet  afraid  to  disobey,  Oviedo  alleged  the  impossibility 
of  retiring  from  the  country,  urged  his  petition  for  more 
effective  aid,  and  the  aid  which  he  required  was  of  a  nature 
little  suited  to  the  character  of  his  mission.  "  Give  me,"  said 
he,  "  five  hundred  soldiers,  and  I  will  bring  over  Abyssinia 
to  the  faith,  and  extend  the  knowledge  of  the  Gospel  to  the 
infidel  nations  of  the  south."  The  military  apostle  failed  to 
bring  over  to  his  views  those  whom  he  had  sworn  to  obey. 
They  sent  an  imperative  order  for  his  departure,  and  a  vessel 
which  arrived  soon  after  on  the  coast  bore  away  the  reluctant 
prelate  to  his  monastery  of  St.  Francis  Xavier  at  Goa. 

Of  very  different  character  was  the  man  by  whom  he  was 
succeeded  in  his  mission,  though  not  in  the  dignity  of  patri- 
arch,— Peter  Pays,  a  member  of  the  same  institute.  In  his 
first  attempt  to  enter  the  coimtry.  Pays  fell  into  the  hands  of 
the  Turks.  They  discovered  his  real  character  even  beneath 
the  disguise  of  an  Armenian  merchant,  which  he  had  assumed* 
In  this  prison  he  languished  for  seven  years.  He  was  at 
length  ransomed  by  his  society,  and  appointed  to  proceed  to 
his  original  destination.  Instead  of  proceeding  by  the  methods 
which  had  so  egregiously  failed,  when  employed  by  his  prede- 
cessors, Peter  settled  quietly  with  his  followers  at  Maiguagua. 
He  opened  schools ;  gave  instruction  in  the  different  branches 
of  learning.  His  pupils  made  a  remarkable  proficiency ;  and 
the  public  soon  began  to  talk  of  those  wonder-working  men, 
who  could  make  beardless  children  more  wise  than  the  hoary 
sages  of  Gondar.  The  rumour  reached  the  monarch's  ears, 
and  Peter  was  summoned  into  his  presence,  and  completed 
by  his  discourses  what  the  fame  of  his  wisdom  had  begun. 
The  king  became  a  convert,  but  only  in  secret,  lest  he  should 


1844.]  The  Christians  of  Abyssinia.  119 

offend  the  pride  and  prejudices  of  his  subjects.  The  royal 
convert  was  soon  after  defeated  and  slain  by  his  rebellious 
subjects.  His  successor,  though  of  a  different  party  and  a 
rival,  was  yet  friendly  to  the  Christian  missionary.  His  good- 
will had  been  gained  by  the  construction  of  a  two-storied 
house,  such  as  had  never  been  seen  in  the  land  before.  These 
varied  talents  were  united  to  a  consummate  address  and 
perseverance,  and  some  of  the  first  persons  in  the  court 
became  converts  to  his  religious  opinions.  The  conversion  of 
Kas  Scellas  Christos  was  soon  followed  by  that  of  his  brother, 
the  Emperor  Segud.  The  first  act  of  his  Catholic  majesty 
was  an  edict  commanding  all  persons,  under  pain  of  death,  to 
believe  and  maintain  two  natures  in  Christ.  It  would  be  far 
beyond  the  limits  of  our  present  space,  to  give  the  minute 
details  of  the  troubled  events  that  followed ;  the  remonstrance 
and  the  threats  of  the  Abuna,  the  firmness  or  the  obstinacy 
of  the  king.  The  people  of  Tigre  and  other  provinces  rose 
in  defence  of  their  altars,  but  the  opposition  was  useless ;  the 
malcontents  were  defeated,  and  even  the  aged  Abuna  himself 
fell  a  victim  to  the  fury  of  his  enemies. 

The  tidings  of  these  events  spread  joy  among  the  friends 
of  the  Abyssinian  mission ;  and,  to  complete  the  good  work, 
it  was  deemed  advisable  to  elect  a  patriarch.  Alphonso 
Mendez,  a  learned  Jesuit  of  Lisbon,  was  appointed  to  that 
ofl&ce,  and  landed  on  the  coast  with  a  large  and  nume- 
rous retinue.  But  he  seems  to  have  been  a  man  in  many 
respects  unfitted  for  his  position.  The  lessons  of  experience 
were  thrown  away  upon  him;  and  he  seems  not  to  have 
borrowed  one  useful  practical  hint  for  his  guidance  either  from 
the  ill-success  of  Oviedo  or  the  experience  of  Pays.  It  is 
not  always  just  to  pronounce  upon  the  conduct  of  men  in 
situations  of  diflBculty ;  for  we  never  can  know  the  entire  of 
the  circumstances  in  which  they  were  placed,  or  the  motives 
under  which  they  acted.  But  we  know  enough  of  the  con- 
duct and  capacity  of  Mendez,  to  say  that  he  was  not  equal  to 
the  duties  required  of  him.*  Acting  under  the  impulse  of 
that  restless  and  fiery  enthusiasm  which,  in  the  sixteenth 
century,  led  so  many  of  his  countrymen  to  deeds  of  daring 

♦  Father  Lobo,  who  was  one  of  the  missionaries,  and  who  himself  recom- 
mended, even  before  the  pope  and  cardinals,  the  employment  of  an  armed  force 
in  the  mission  of  Abyssinia,  says  of  Mendez,  "  That  it  is  not  easy  to  excuse  the 
rigour  with  which  he  insisted  on  the  abolition  of  some  ancient  customs,  which 
the  Abyssinians  had  received  with  the  truths  of  the  gospel,  and  which  have 
never  yet  been  condemned  by  the  Church. — p,  164. 


120  The  Christians  of  Abyminia,  [Sept. 

and  dangerous  enterprise,  he  was  too  fond  of  arguing  with 
those  who  differed  from  him,  or  requiring  some  new  mani- 
festation of  zeal  from  the  monarch,  or  fulminating  excom- 
munication against  some  contumacious  offender.  A  long  and 
disastrous  civil  war  ensued.  The  king  himself,  horrified  and 
disgusted  at  the  evils  of  reli^ous  dissension,  determined  on 
permitting  the  observance  of  the  ancient  religion  of  the 
country;  and  though  he  remained  faithful  to  the  Catholic 
religion  to  his  dying  hour,  his  son  and  successor,  Facilidas, 
an  inveterate  enemy  of  Mendez,  banished  the  missionaries 
from  the  different  quarters  of  his  kingdom.  This  event  took 
place  in  the  year  1 632,  and  was  followed  by  the  extinction  of 
the  Jesuit  missions  of  Abyssinia. 

After  the  expulsion  of  the  Jesuits,  several  unsuccessful 
attempts  were  made  to  penetrate  into  the  country,  and  renew 
the  intercourse  with  the  churches  of  the  West.  Brevedent, 
and  after  him  Du  Roule,  endeavoured  to  reach  Abyssinia  by 
the  Nile ;  but  the  former  died  in  the  deserts  of  Nubia,  ex- 
hausted by  the  hardships  of  his  journey,  and  the  latter  was 
assassinated  by  the  king's  order  in  the  market-place  of 
Sennaar.  The  hatred  of  the  Abyssinians  for  the  Portuguese 
and  the  Jesuits  was  so  intense,  and  so  many  mournful  and 
bitter  recollections  were  associated  with  their  sojourn  in  the 
country,  that,  even  after  the  lapse  of  two  hundred  years,  the 
names  are  held  in  abhorrence  by  the  people,  and  no  one  who 
avowed  himself  either  one  or  the  other  would  be  tolerated  in 
the  kingdom  of  Abyssinia.  The  Catholics  who,  aided  by  the 
ministry  of  some  Franciscans,  remained  faithful  to  their  con- 
victions and  the  holy  see,  had  to  profess  their  faith  in  secret ; 
and  when  they  died,  they  left  not  one  member  of  that  com- 
munion among  the  native  population  of  Amharra, 

It  is  time  that  we  come  now  to  the  present  condition  of 
Catholicity  in  the  kingdom.  Since  the  invasion  of  Mahomet 
Graan  in  the  sixteenth  century,  the  provincial  chiefs  have 
been  only  nominally  dependent  on  the  reigning  kingof  Gondar. 
The  pagan  Galla  tribes  have  succeeded  in  establishing  them- 
selves in  several  districts ;  and  even  the  prophet  of  Mecca  has 
many  followers,  not  only  among  the  Galla  tribes,  but  among 
the  native  Abyssinians.  In  1 842,  Ras  Aly,  king  of  Gondar, 
put  on  the  turban  and  became  Mahometan,  but  was  compelled 
to  return  to  the  Christian  faith  by  the  influence  of  his  clergy 
and  followers.  It  is  said  that  he  was  led  to  the  adoption  of  this 
measure  by  the  obstinacy  of  the  Coptic  patriarch  of  Alex- 
andria, who  refused  to  consecrate  an  Abuna.     It  has  been 


1844.]  The  Christians  of  Abyssinia.  121 

already  mentioned,  that  the  episcopal  see  of  Ethiopia  had 
been  fifteen  years  without  an  occupant,  when  Abba  Salama 
arrived  at  Gondar  to  take  possession  of  the  dignity.  He  was 
only  twenty-two  years  of  age,  and  had  received  some  portion 
of  his  education  under  the  Rev.  Dr.  Lieder,  a  member  of  the 
Church  of  England  and  missionary  at  Cairo.  This  was  in 
1842.  For  some  few  years  before,  a  Lazarist  mission  had 
been  established  in  Abyssinia.  The  earliest  grant  of  money 
made  by  the  Association  of  the  Propagation  of  the  Faith  for 
its  support,  we  find  to  have  been  in  1839.  In  the  letter  of 
Father  Montuosi,  dated  from  Gondar  on  the  28th  of  March 
1840,  he  describes  his  entrance  to  Adowa,  on  the  northern 
frontiers,  in  company  with  Father  Jacobis.  He  does  not 
make  mention  of  a  single  Catholic  among  the  population. 
Father  Jacobis  and  he  were  obliged  to  recite  their  office  in  a 
low  tone  of  voice,  so  as  not  to  be  overheard ;  and  whenever 
they  celebrated  mass,  which  was  but  seldom,  it  was  always 
with  closed  doors,  as  if  they  were  celebrating  in  the  catacombs. 
Had  they  openly  disclosed  themselves,  they  would  have  excited 
against  them  the  people  of  the  town,  and  probably  subjected 
themselves  to  insult  and  ill-treatment.  To  avoid  detention 
and  increase  their  efficiency,  they  divided  their  little  company. 
One  took  up  his  residence  at  Gondar,  another  at  Scios,  and 
Jacobis  was  stationed  at  Adowa,  on  account  of  the  facility  of 
communication  with  Europe.  His  zeal  and  address  in  a  short 
time  gained  him  universal  respect,  and  several  influential 
individuals  were  brought  over  to  the  faith.  To  make  the 
impression  more  durable,  he  determined  to  exhibit  religion 
to  them  in  a  sublimer  and  more  impressive  aspect  than  in  the 
character  of  a  simple  missionary;  and  he  accordingly  prevailed 
on  several  Abyssinians,  and  even  some  of  high  rank,  to  ac- 
company him  to  the  capital  of  the  Christian  world.  They 
went ;  visited  Rome  and  several  of  the  cities  of  Italy ;  were 
delighted  with  the  wonders  they  saw,  and  the  gracious  recep- 
tion they  met  with,  at  the  courts  of  Rome  and  Naples.  The 
holy  father  received  with  the  tenderest  affection  these  repre- 
sentatives of  the  Abyssinian  people,  and  hailed  them  with 
joy,  as  the  first  fruits  of  that  darkened  land  over  which  heresy 
and  idolatry  had  so  long  shed  their  disastrous  influence,  and 
which  the  enterprizing  spirit  of  modern  times  has  not  yet 
been  able  to  penetrate. 

On  the  13th  of  May,  they  made  their  solemn  entrance  into 
Adowa  on  their  return.  They  were  mounted  on  mules  richly 
caparisoned,  which  had  been  sent  to  them  by  Messrs.  Schimper 


123  TJie  Christians  of  Ahi/ssinia.  [Sept. 

and  Abbadie,  the  sincere  and  efficient  friends  of  the  mission. 
Nothing  could  have  been  more  unpropitious  than  the  moment 
of  their  return.  Ubie,  prince  of  Tigre,  had  been  long  medi- 
tating revolt  against  his  sovereign,  the  king  of  Gondar.  He 
brought  over  the  new  Abuna  to  his  views  ;  and  while  the 
prince  was  occupied  in  the  field,  the  Abuna  was  active  ill 
excommunicating  whoever  should  place  himself  under  the 
banners  of  the  enemy.  The  two  armies  met  at  Dabra  Gabra. 
Ubie  had  associated  with  him  Berra,  the  bravest  warrior  of 
the  Amharra ;  and  the  victory  would  most  assuredly  have 
been  his,  if  he  had  not  indulged  too  freely  in  the  pleasures  of 
the  intoxicating  Hydromel.  The  truth,  however  humiliating 
to  his  majesty,  must  be  told.  He  was  drunk  upon  the  field 
of  battle,  and  victory  was  reluctantly  compelled  to  desert 
him  for  his  cowardly  but  temperate  adversary.  In  the 
beginning  of  the  engagement,  Ras  fled  for  refuge  to  a  con- 
vent; and  while  he  fancied  himself  defeated,  his  victorious 
troops  had  forced  the  tent  of  Ubie,  found  him  in  a  state  of 
insensibility,  and  loaded  him  with  chains.  The  Abuna  and 
his  principal  followers  shared  the  same  ignominious  doom. 
Ras  Aly  could  scarcely  be  convinced  of  his  victory,  until  he 
saw  his  rival  in  chains ;  but  whatever  may  have  been  his 
want  of  physical  courage,  he  made  a  worthy  and  a  Christian 
use  of  that  which  he  had  won.  "  You  are  my  father,"  said 
he  to  Ubie.  "  The  law  of  Jesus  Christ  commands  me  to 
honour  you,  and  I  do  so.  Unbind,"  cried  he  to  his  guards, 
"  his  hands,  and  set  him  at  liberty."  Then  turning  towards 
his  captive,  "  Your  brother  is  marching  upon  your  city,  and 
wishes  to  make  himself  master  of  it.  Take  again  your  sol- 
diers, and  defend  your  throne."  Marco,  the  ally  of  the  con- 
queror, and  brother  of  the  captive  prince,  was  marching  upon 
the  capital,  to  secure  it  for  himself.  These  are  strange  words 
for  one  who  but  two  years  before  had  given  in  his  adhesion 
to  the  Moslem,  and  swore  by  Allah  and  his  prophet. 

"  The  journey  of  Mr.  Jacobis  to  Rome  has  already  produced  its 
fruits,"  say  Messrs.  Gabinier  and  Ferret,  French  officers  ;  and  we 
prefer  their  testimony  to  that  of  the  missionaries  themselves.  "  The 
Abyssinians  who  accompanied  him  are  Catholics  through  con- 
viction, and  they  fear  not  to  say  so  to  their  countrymen.  They 
have  the  greatest  veneration  for  the  holy  father,  and  imagine  they 
saw  in  him  something  more  than  human.  Formerly  the  Abyssinians 
thought  there  were  no  true  Christians  except  among  themselves, 
but  those  who  have  lately  seen  Borne  have  discovered  their  error. 


1844,]  The  Christians  of  A  hyssinia.  lt$ 

The  Alaca-apte-Selassi*  said,  on  leaving  us,  *The  sun  shines  in 
your  country,  but  Abyssinia  is  still  in  darkness.  Let  us  hope  in 
God.'  There  was  also  with  Mr.  Jacobis  a  priest,  who  has  so  great 
a  reputation  for  sanctity  that  they  take  his  words  for  oracles.  The 
king,  Ubie,  has  the  greatest  esteem  for  Mr.  Jacobis,  and  is  most 
grateful  for  his  having  protected  those  who  went  in  search  of  the 
Abuna,  and  particularly  for  having  the  Alaca-apte-Selassi,  who  is 
his  friend  and  minister,  treated  with  distinction  in  the  country  of 
the  whites.  The  most  powerful  chief  of  Tigre,  Balgadara,  nephew 
of  Rassahle-Selassi,  who  knew  by  reputation  the  admirable  mis- 
sionary, has  also  sent  to  compliment  him,  and  has  offered  him  a 
place  in  his  country,  giving  him  permission  to  build  a  church,  and 
officiate  according  to  his  religion.  Thus,  whoever  may  be  the 
prince  that  shall  triumph  in  the  struggle,  the  Catholic  mission  will 
be  established  in  Abyssinia.  We  owe  these  happy  results  to  the 
edifying  conduct  of  our  missionaries ;  but  above  all,  to  the  inex- 
haustible goodness,  the  generosity,  the  zeal,  and  the  ability  of  the 
Rev.  Mr.  Jacobis.  For  a  long  time,  we  feared  that  the  Abuna 
would  be  an  almost  insurmountable  obstacle  to  the  progress  of  the 
Catholic  religion  ;  but  having  been  dragged  to  the  war  by  Ubie, 
he  has  been  made  prisoner,  and  entered  Gondar  after  having  lost 
much  of  his  respect  and  importance.  Wearied  with  the  religious 
discussions  of  the  Abyssinians,  he  has  neglected  nothing  to  become 
reconciled  with  the  Europeans,  and  he  has  given  them  a  very  gra- 
cious reception.  He  has  even  rendered  a  valuable  service  to  Mr. 
Montouri,  and  has  advised  him  to  remain  in  Abyssinia,  assuring 
him  that  even  in  matters  of  religion  he  would  agree  more  easily 
with  him  than  with  his  own  flock." 

In  a  letter  dated  from  Adowa  on  the  31st  of  May  1842, 
and  which  is  the  latest  we  have  seen,  Mr.  Jacobis  expresses 
the  warmest  hopes  that  the  prejudices  of  the  people  against 
the  Catholic  faith  will  at  no  distant  period  be  removed. 
Above  all  things,  the  missionaries  should  avoid  mixing  them- 
selves up  with  the  political  squabbles  of  the  country.  Let 
them  take  no  part  with  one  prince  or  with  another,  but 
endeavour,  by  their  meekness  and  charity,  to  win  the  good- 
will of  all.  The  history  of  the  Portuguese  mission  should 
teach  them,  that  it  is  not  by  the  intrigues  of  political  diplo- 
macy, nor  by  the  assumption  of  undue  political  power,  nor 
by  the  harsh  and  imprudent  exercise  of  ecclesiastical  autho- 
rity, that  souls  are  to  be  gained  over  to  God.  They  may 
succeed  for  a  time,  and  procure  an  external  conformity,  but 
they  never  can  gain  the  heart.     They  must  proceed  cautiously 

*  This  is  the  name  of  the  principal  Abyssinian  who  accompanied  Mr.  Jacobis. 
It  means,  Slave  of  the  Trinity. 


124  The  Christians  of  Abyssinia.  [Sept, 

and  perseveringly,  never  omitting  an  opportunity  of  doing 
good,  and  showing  charity  to  all  men.  Let  them  plant  and 
water  and  fence  their  little  vineyard  with  care,  and  cultivate 
it  with  diligence,  and  God  will  give  them  in  His  own  season, 
and,  when  it  is  His  will,  fruit  one  hundred-fold. 

It  is  now  time  that  we  leave  the  northern  provinces  of 
Abyssinia  for  the  kingdom  of  Shoa.  This  is  decidedly  the 
most  powerful  of  the  states  into  which  the  great  Ethiopia 
empire  has  been  divided.  This  importance  it  owes,  no  less  to 
its  natural  advantages  and  its  proximity  to  the  great  highway 
of  European  commerce,  than  to  the  character  of  its  sovereign, 
Sahela  Salassie.  The  wisdom,  intelligence,  and  enlightened 
policy  of  this  semi-barbarian  monarch  have  elicited  the  admi- 
ration of  those  who,  whether  in  a  private  or  public  capacity, 
have  presented  themselves  at  his  court.  Mr.  Rochet,  m 
particular,  is  quite  fascinated  with  him.  His  patriarchal 
simplicity  of  manners,  the  facility  he  affords  to  all  classes  of 
approaching  him,  and  the  readiness  with  which  he  listens  to 
and  remedies  their  grievances,  are  traits  of  character  that 
remind  us  of  what  a  sovereign  ought  to  be — the  father  of  his 
people.  And  when,  at  the  end  of  the  day"'s  journey,  Sahela 
Salassie  seated  himself  at  the  foot  of  a  tree,  to  hear  what  the 
poor  peasants  of  the  district  had  to  complain  of  misery  and 
injustice,  the  French  traveller  fancied  he  saw  embodied  before 
him  whatever  the  fond  recollections  of  his  country  had  ascribed 
to  the  good  St.  Louis.  Even  the  phlegmatic  Englishman, 
notwithstanding  the  coolness  of  his  national  temperament,  is 
compelled  to  admit,  that  very  few,  with  his  opportunities  and 
in  his  position,  would  be  so  wise  and  good.  Yet,  with  all  his 
wisdom,  Sahala  is  fond  of  presents.  He  has  all  a  barbarian's 
fondness  for  novelty.  Whatever  indicates  more  than  ordinary 
ingenuity,  or  whatever  may  assist  him  in  strengthening  hia 
power  over  his  dependent  but  often  refractory  subjects,  is 
more  especially  welcome ;  and  perhaps  the  cordiality  of  Mr. 
Rochet's  reception  at  the  court  of  Ankobar  may  be  to  some 
extent  owing  to  the  portable  powder-mill  which  he  presented 
to  the  sovereign.  But  even  this  object  of  the  royal  admiration 
was  eclipsed  by  the  rich  and  magnificent  presents  which  the 
representative  of  her  Britannic  majesty  presented  to  the  king 
of  Shoa. 

"  The  king,"  says  Captain  Harris,  "was  attired  in  a  silken  Arab 
vest  of  gold  brocade,  partially  shrouded  under  the  ample  folds  of  a 
white  cotton  robe  of  Abyssinian  manufacture,  adorned  with  sundry 
broad  crimson  stripes  and  borders.     Forty  summers,  whereof  eight 


1844.]  The  Christians  of  Ahyssinia.  125 

and  twenty  under  the  uneasy  cares  of  the  crown,  had  slightly  fur- 
rowed his  dark  brow,  and  somewhat  grizzled  a  pale  bushy  head  of 
hair,  arranged  in  elaborate  curls,  after  the  fashion  of  George  the 
First ;  and  although  considerably  disfigured  by  the  loss  of  the  left 
eye,  the  expression  of  his  manly  features,  open,  pleasing,  and  com- 
manding, did  not  in  their  "  tout  ensemble,"  belie  the  character 
for  impartial  justice  which  the  despot  had  obtained  far  and  wide, 
even  the  Danakil  comparing  him  to  *  a  fine  balance  of  gold/  All 
those  manifold  salutations  and  inquiries  which  overwrought  polite- 
ness here  enforces,  duly  concluded,  the  letters  with  which  the 
embassy  had  been  charged — enveloped  in  flowered  muslin,  and  rich 
gold  kinakhab — were  presented  in  a  sandal  wood  casket,  minutely 
inlaid  with  ivory  ;  and  the  contents  having  been  read  and  ex- 
plained, the  costly  presents  from  the  British  government  were 
introduced  in  succession,  to  be  spread  out  before  the  glistening 
eyes  of  the  court.  The  rich  Brussels  carpet,  which  completely 
covered  the  hall,  together  with  Cashmere  shawls  and  embroidered 
Delhi  scarfs  of  resplendent  hues,  attracted  universal  attention  ;  and 
some  of  the  choicest  specimens  were  from  time  to  time  handed  to 
the  alcove  by  the  chief  of  the  eunuchs.  On  the  introduction  of  each 
new  curiosity,  the  surprise  of  the  king  became  more  and  more  un- 
feigned. Bursts  of  merriment  followed  the  evolutions  of  a  group 
of  Chinese  dancing  figures  ;  and  when  the  European  escort  in  full 
uniform,  with  the  Serjeant  at  their  head,  marched  into  the  centre  of 
the  hall,  faced  in  front  of  the  throne,  and  performed  the  manual 
and  platoon  exercises,  amidst  jewellery  glittering  in  the  rugs,  gay 
shawls  and  silver  cloths  which  strewed  the  floor,  ornamented  clocks, 
chiming  and  musical  boxes  playing  •  God  save  the  Queen,'  his 
majesty  appeared  quite  entranced,  and  declared  that  he  possessed 
no  words  to  express  his  gratitude.  But  many  and  bright  were 
the  smiles  that  lighted  up  the  royal  features,  as  three  hundred 
muskets  with  bayonets  fixed,  were  piled  in  front  of  the  footstool. 
A  buzz  of  mingled  wonder  and  applause,  which  half  drowned  the 
music,  arose  from  the  crowded  courtiers,  and  the  measure  of  the 
warlike  monarch's  satisfaction  now  filled  to  overflowing.  '  God 
will  reward  you,'  he  exclaimed,  'for  I  cannot.'" — vol.  i.  p.  411. 

But  the  presentation  of  some  pieces  of  artillery  was  a  yet 
more  valuable  and  acceptable  present  than  any  of  these  to  a 
monarch  who  never  loses  an  opportunity,  or  neglects  a 
means  of  extending  his  empire,  or  strengthening  his  power. 
Shoa  is  surrounded  on  all  sides  by  numerous  Galla  tribes ; 
some  of  these  have  been  brought  over  to  Christianity,  others 
owe  him  a  doubtful  allegiance,  and  pay  him  an  uncertain 
tribute.  Scarce  a  summer  passes  that  he  does  not  visit  some 
frontier  of  his  kingdom  to  levy  tribute,  and  reduce  some 
refractory  vassal  to  subjection.     An  annual  present,  of  no 


126  The  Christians  of  Abyssinia.  [Sept, 

considerable  value,  is  all  that  he  requires ;  but  woe  to  those 
by  whom  it  is  negleeted  and  refused.  Sudden  and  terrible 
as  the  lurid  lightning  bolt  is  the  scourge  that  falls  upon 
their  devoted  fields  and  hamlets,  every  cottage  is  consigned 
to  the  flames,  the  herds  and  flocks  are  led  away  as  booty,  and 
the  hapless  owner  is  cut  down  by  the  sword.  The  dread  of 
such  a  visitation  keeps  many  a  lawless  Galla  chieftain  in 
fealty  and  subjection. 

The  great  object  of  the  British  embassy  to  Shoa,  was  to 
form  a  treaty  of  commerce  with  the  government,  and  to 
facilitate  the  introduction  of  British  manufactures  into  the 
country.  By  an  old  law  and  established  custom  of  the 
Abyssinian  empire,  no  foreigner  can  enter  or  depart  the 
kingdom  without  the  permission  of  the  king.  His  consent 
is  also  necessary  to  buy  or  sell ;  and  excessive  taxes  and 
customs  on  the  several  articles  of  sale,  are  a  serious  impedi- 
ment to  commerce.  To  open  a  new  market  for  British 
produce,  and  to  check  to  some  extent  the  traflSc  for  slaves  in 
that  quarter  of  Africa,  it  was  deemed  advisable  to  open 
negotiations  with  his  majesty  of  Shoa  ;  and  after  a  residence 
of  nearly  two  years,  Captain  Harris  succeeded.  He  has  not 
given  the  terms  of  the  treaty  to  the  public,  nor  do  we  know 
how  long  it  is  likely  to  be  observed ;  but  yet  one  step  in 
advance  is  made,  and  though  unexpected  difficulties  may 
arise,  there  is  every  probability  that  civilization  will,  ere  long, 
acquire  a  firm  and  lasting  possession  of  this  important  portion 
of  the  African  continent.  Its  Christianity,  imperfect  as  it 
is,  has  to  some  extent  prepared  the  way.  The  purity  of  the 
atmosphere,  and  the  salubrity  of  the  climate,  point  it  out  as 
the  place  where  European  constitutions  will  be  most  readily 
acclimated,  and  by  which  they  may  be  gradually  inured  to  the 
warmer  climates  of  the  south  ;  and  it  is  by  no  means 
improbable,  that  elevated  table  lands  and  lofty  mountain 
ridges  extend  from  the  Abyssinian  Alps  to  the  banks  of  the 
Niger.  Deep  and  navigable  rivers,  like  the  Gochob,  extend 
from  the  eastern  coast  to  remote  and  unknown  distances  into 
the  interior  of  the  continent,  forming  as  it  were  natural 
highways,  which  the  mighty  agency  of  steam  can  bring  under 
the  control  of  the  white  man.  There  is  a  large  and  increasing 
trade  in  slaves  carried  on  in  the  markets  of  Shoa  and  Hurrur. 
Crowds  of  these  wretched  creatures,  of  every  age  and  sex, 
and  from  countries  whose  names  no  European  tongue  has 
ever  uttered,  torn  from  their  parents  and  their  husbands,  are 
brought  there  for  sale  and  exportation,  and  a  considerable 


1844.]  TJie  Christians  of  Abyssinia.  127 

share  of  the  royal  revenue  is  derived  from  the  taxes  upon 
this  inhuman  traffic.  Shoa  is  indeed  the  only  province  of 
the  Abyssinian  empire  in  which  slavery  is  allowed.  In  Tigre 
and  Gondar  little  more  than  the  name  is  known.  It  is  there- 
fore of  the  utmost  importance  to  the  interests  of  religion 
and  civilization,  that  an  early  intercourse  be  opened  with  this 
interesting  people.  From  the  port  of  Tanjura,  where  the 
English  government  has  acquired  a  small  station,  to  the  city 
of  Ankobar,  where  the  king  resides,  is  only  a  journey  of  370 
miles,  and  by  a  regular  establishment  of  camels,  and  a  friendly 
understanding  with  the  neighbouring  tribes,  the  communi- 
cation could  be  carried  on  with  sufficient  speed  and  safety. 
On  this  route  there  is  the  magnificent  river  Hawash,  which 
may  be  navigated  for  200  miles.  We  believe  that  there  is 
not  a  more  important  and  interesting  object  to  the  civilization 
of  Africa,  than  the  Christian  kingdom  of  Shoa. 

It  is  peculiarly  an  object  of  interest  to  the  lover  of  religion. 
This  seems  to  be  the  only  practicable  route  by  which  the 
negro  can  be  brought  to  the  knowledge  of  God  in  the  heart 
of  his  own  soil.  The  mission  of  Shoa  has  been  as  yet  occu- 
pied by  the  ministers  of  the  Church  Missionary  Society.  The 
journal  of  the  Rev.  Messrs.  Krapf  and  Isenberg,  which  we 
have  mentioned  at  the  head  of  this  article,  contains  the  record 
of  what  they  did,  or  rather,  to  speak  more  correctly,  of  what 
they  allege  to  have  done.  If  we  may  believe  their  words,  no 
missionaries  that  ever  went  forth  to  do  the  work  of  the 
Gospel,  were  more  zealous,  more  indefatigable,  more  diligent 
in  sowing  the  seed  of  the  word  in  season  and  out  of  season, 
and  serving  the  Lord  in  good  report  and  in  evil.  Every 
entry  in  the  journal  speaks  of  something  done  for  the  objects 
of  the  mission,  either  in  discussing  with  the  priests,  or  in- 
structing the  ignorant,  or  distributing  testaments,  or  trans- 
lating the  Scriptures  into  the  spoken  language  of  the  country. 
At  one  time  the  missionary  has  finished  geography  with  a  pupil 
as  far  as  Prussia,  or  read  Church  history  with  Guebra  Georgis 
as  far  as  Mahomet ;  at  another,  he  has  added  a  few  words  to 
his  vocabulary  of  the  Galla  language.  On  the  27  th  of  June, 
1839,  the  entry  is,  "  This  day  it  rained  very  much.  I  felt  my 
heart  confused  and  longed  for  the  grace  of  heavenly  rain."  At 
another  time  it  is,  "On  the  road  this  morning  I  stayed  alone 
with  the  Lord,  and  stood  before  him  like  Jacob  of  old  at  the 
ford  of  Jabbok,  and  he  blessed  me."  What  a  precious  farrago 
of  pride  and  self-reliance  is  the  following : — 

"It  is  particularly  consolatory  for  me  to  know  that  the  blood  of 


128  The  Christians  of  Abyssinia.  [Sept, 

Jesus  Christ  cleanseth  me  from  all  my  innumerable  sins  which  still 
cleave  to  me.  To  whom  could  I  direct  myself,  in  order  to  find  rest 
and  safety,  if  this  blood  did  not  speak  better  things  than  that  of 
Abel.  The  whole  head  is  sich,  and  the  whole  heart  is  faint. 
Sanctification  advances  so  slowly,  that  it  seems  rather  to  retro- 
grade. Nevertheless,  the  Lord  has  called  me  to  glorify  him  before 
all  the  world.  The  constant  necessity  of  insisting  on  the  fulfilment 
of  the  stipulated  agreements  with  our  fellow-travellers,  in  order  to 
prevent  unnecessary  delay,  gives  much  nourishment  to  the  natural 
man,  and  many  occasions  for  the  excitement  of  unholy  passions. 
This  however  is  our  consolation,  that  the  Lord  is  ever  ready  to 
receive  us  back,  and  does  not  take  away  from  us  his  Holy  Spirit — 
the  spirit  of  faith,  and  power,  and  discipline.  Thermometer  yes- 
terday evening,  near  nine  o'clock,  73°  ;  this  morning,  after  sun- 
rise, 66°.  The  night  was  pretty  cool,  though  the  day  was  hot ; 
ten  minutes  past  eleven,  104".  Diseases  of  the  eyes  are  very  com- 
mon in  this  country,  no  doubt  occasioned  principally  by  the  dust, 
with  which  the  atmosphere  is  constantly  filled." 

We  have  extracted  this  entry  just  as  we  found  it  in  the 
journal,  italics  and  all.  What  a  curious  jumble  of  worldly 
and  unworldly  things.  This  is  just  the  man  to  suit  the 
Church  Missionary  Society.  One  or  two  short  extracts  more 
may  shew  how  explicit  they  were  in  avowing  the  object  of  their 
mission: — "The  king  wishes  for  many  things  from  us;  he 
seems  only  disposed  to  decline  accepting  the  one  thing  need- 
ful. As  he  intends  to  set  out  to-morrow  on  an  expedition, 
we  have  urged  him  to  give  us  previously  a  decision  as  to 
how  far  he  would  assist  us  In  our  work."  *'We  urged  the 
king  many  times  to  send  us  boys  for  instruction."  "Our 
chief  endeavours  are  directed  to  our  calling  as  missionaries, 
and  therefore  we  have  been  able  at  present  to  make  but  few 
inquiries  into  the  state  of  the  country.  The  king  treats  us 
quite  as  his  guests,  sending  us  daily  our  maintenance  into 
our  house,  and  has  ordered  our  guardian  to  keep  all  trouble- 
some persons  away  from  us ;  by  this  means  we  are  not 
molested  by  disagreeable  calls,  but  on  the  other  hand  we  are 
also  prevented  from  frequently  preaching  the  Gospel  in  season 
and  out  of  season.  We  have  however  obtained  a  promise  from 
the  king  that  such  persons  are  not  to  be  prohibited  who  express 
a  desire  to  be  instructed  by  us."  "  We  told  the  king  that 
we  were  ministers  of  the  Gospel,  interfering  with  no  other 
business."  *'We  told  him  that  I  wished  to  remain  here,  and 
in  course  of  time  to  go  to  the  Gallas,  to  preach  the  Gospel  to 
them."  "  The  people  know  distinctly  who  we  are,  and  why 
we  have  come  to  their  country.""    No  wonder  that  the  worthy 


1844.]  The  Christians  of  Ali/ssiuia.  129 

men  who  had  the  publishing  of  these  journals  should  have 
concluded,  as  they  seem  unhesitatingly  to  have  done,  that 
they  uniformly  avowed  their  character  "  as  Protestant  mis- 
sionaries, whose  only  object  was,  the  Lord  blessing  their 
labours,  to  diffuse  scriptural  light  in  a  region  of  spiritual 
darkness/'  This  may  do  very  well  when  there  was  no  one  to 
contradict  the  statement.  But  let  our  readers  compare  it 
with  the  following  testimony  of  one  who  was  acquainted  with 
Mr.  Krapf,  and  saw  on  the  spot  the  real  facts  which  he 
describes. 

"  As  to  Mr.  Krapf,  he  selected  Ankobar  as  his  place  of  residence. 
He  is  perfect  master  of  the  language  of  the  country  ;  he  speaks 
and  writes  it  very  correctly.  Though  religious  proselytism  is  the 
only  visible  object  of  his  stay  in  Shoa,  he  has  not  been  at  all 
successful,  as  far  as  I  have  seen.  It  is  true,  that  he  does  not 
openly  profess  his  missionary  character.  He  conceals  his  inten- 
tions by  devoting  himself  to  the  instruction  of  youth  ;  the  number 
of  those  intrusted  to  his  care  is  very  small.  He  pays  court*  to 
the  priests,  and  to  gain  their  good  will,  follows  with  exactness  all 
the  practices  of  their  rehgion.  Nevertheless,  the  king  looks  on 
him  with  distrust,  though  he  is  ignorant  of  his  not  being  of  the 
same  religious  conununion  with  himself.  I  saw  many  instances  of 
this  afterwards." 

So  Mr.  Krapf  did  not  avow  his  character  as  a  religious 
missionary ;  he  did  not  proclaim  his  intention  of  jireaching 
the  Gospel ;  and  the  people,  so  far  from  knowing  distinctly 
who  he  was,  and  why  he  came  into  their  country,  had  not 
the  most  remote  suspicion  of  his  real  character.  Mr.  Krapf 
first  entered  Abyssinia  in  1837,  and  after  being  compelled  by 
the  native  priesthood  to  leave  the  country,  he  and  Mr.  Isen- 
berg  penetrated  into  Shoa,  in  May  1839.  In  1842  his 
private  affairs  called  him  into  Egypt,  and  these  private  affairs 
we  find  on  examination  to  be,  "that  alone,  and  painfully 
feeling  the  difficulties  and  disadvantages  of  his  solitariness," 
he  determined  to  take  unto  himself  a  wife,  and  brought  with 
him  from  Cairo  a  Mrs.  Krapf,  to  comfort  him  during  his 
many  lonely  and  tedious  hours  in  the  pilgrimage  of  Ankobar. 
But  on  his  ai-rival  at  Tajura,  whence  he  expected  to  reach  the 
highlands  of  Abyssinia,  he  found  his  progress  arrested,  his 
entrance  strictly  prohibited,  and  he  himself  compelled  to 
return  to  Aden.  Thus  ended,  so  far  as  we  can  discover,  the 
protestant  mission  in  the  kingdom  of  Shoa. 

*  II  meuage  les  pretres. 
VOL.  XVII. — NO.  XXXIII.  .  9 


130  The  Christians  of  Ahyss'mia.  [Sept. 

Would  our  readers  wish  to  know  something  more  of  this 
worthy  missionary  of  the  Church  of  England?  His  own 
journal  gives  us  a  sufficient  insight  into  his  character,  and 
accounts  sufficiently  for  his  failure.  From  the  very  com- 
mencement of  his  sojourn  at  Ankobar,  the  king  of  Shoa  had 
taken  a  strong  prejudice  against  him.  Mr.  Kochet,  who  was 
on  terms  of  intimacy  with  Mr.  Krapf,  tells  us  on  more  than 
one  occasion,  that  it  was  at  his  earnest  solicitation  he  ob- 
tained for  him  those  ordinary  civilities  which  the  other 
Europeans  received  almost  without  asking.*  His  entire 
occupation  seems  to  have  been  teaching  school  to  a  few  boys, 
who  were  in  all  likelihood  glad  of  the  opportunity  afforded 
them,  and  distributing  copies  of  the  Scripture  to  such  as  were 
willing  to  accept  them.  And  in  a  country  where  books  are  so 
high  in  value,  that  one  is  neither  to  be  bought  nor  borrowed, 
it  is  not  probable  that  many  were  found  to  reject  a  present  so 
acceptable  as  a  new  and  neatly-bound  copy  of  the  Scriptures, 
were  it  only  to  be  hung  up  in  their  apartments  as  an  object  of 
attraction  to  visitors.  It  would  have  proved,  however,  far  more 
acceptable  and  useful  to  the  receiver,  if  it  had  been  in  the 
JEthiopic,  the  ancient  language  of  the  country.  But  however 
valuable  such  a  present  may  have  been,  there  were  others 
which  an  Abyssinian  would  have  received  with  more  favour, 
and  cherished  with  a  fonder  remembrance  of  the  donor. 
Mr.  Krapf  had  something  in  his  possession  which  he  would 
not  willingly  give,  even  as  a  parting  present  to  the  king. 
Bibles,  of  languages  old  and  new,  he  would  have  given  away 
with  pleasure,  but  there  was  something  that  the  missionary 
prized  more  than  all ;  will  our  readers  believe  that  it  was — 
a  rifle  gun.  But,  as  the  public  may  look  on  our  statement 
with  suspicion,  though  far  be  it  from  us  to  set  down  aught  in 
malice,  we  shall  allow  him  to  relate  the  circumstance,  and 
come  in  judgment  against  himself. 

"  I  had  no  sooner  returned  to  my  house,  than  Ayto  Habti 
appeared  again,  and  informed  me  that  his  majesty  had  taken  a 
fancy  to  my  beautiful  rifle  gun,  and  that  his  majesty  had  ordered 
him  to  express  his  wish  that  I  would  leave  it  with  him  before  I 


*  J'eus  dans  cette  circonstance  une  preuve  de  I'eloignement  du  roi  pour  M. 
Graphfe.  J'annoncai,  en  effet,  k  ce  missionaire  I'invitation^qu'il  m'avait  faite  de 
I'accompagner  dans  son  expedition  centre  les  Gallcs;  il  me  temoigna  le  desir  le 
plus  vif  d'etre  lui  aussi  de  la  partie.  Je  me  chargeai  d'en  parler  a  Sahle-Sallassi. 
Celui-ci  refusa  d'abord  de  I'admettre  dans  sa  compagnie :  ce  ne  fut  qu'apres  Tavoir 
long-temps  soUicite  que  j'obtins  a  M,  Graphfe  la  faveur  qu'il  ambitionnait  si 
ardemment.— Kochet,  p.  224. 


1 844.]  The  Christians  of  A  hysslnia.  131 

departed.  I  replied  that  I  had  formerly  given  several  handsome 
presents  to  his  majesty,  and  could  not  therefore  give  any  more  ; 
that  I  wanted  the  gun  for  myself  on  my  dangerous  journey  ;  and 
besides,  I  could  not  part  with  a  present  which  I  had  received  from 
a  friend  whom  I  valued  and  respected.  I  hoped  that  this  reply 
would  induce  his  majesty  to  desist  from  his  desire  for  my  rifle  ; 
but  far  from  giving  up  the  matter,  he  carried  it  on  so  long,  that  I 
became  tired  and  disgusted,  and  parted  with  the  beautiful  weapon. 
He  sent  me  a  double-barrelled  flint  gun,  but  so  miserably  made, 
that  I  would  not  look  upon  the  messenger  who  brought  it.  This 
he  requested  me  to  accept  instead  of  the  rifle,  which,  if  I  should 
lose  on  the  road,  would  make  him  very  sorry.  I  sent  word,  that 
the  desire  of  his  majesty  for  my  rifle  had  made  me  very  sad ;  yea, 
angry  with  him,  at  the  moment  of  my  leaving  his  country  ;  that  it 
was  a  bad  practice,  disgracing  his  name  in  my  country,  to  deprive 
strangers  of  the  veiy  property  which  they  consider  most  valuable" 
—p.  267. 

The  most  valuable  property  it  seems  to  have  been  indeed. 
The  loss  of  the  whole  stock  of  Bibles  would  have  been  more 
patiently  endured  than  that  of  the  beautiful  weapon ;  and 
we  need  scarcely  point  attention  to  the  spirit  of  affectionate 
regret  which  breathes  through  the  words  of  the  apostolic 
missionary  for  its  loss.  He  is  sad ;  yea,  angry,  that  in  his 
zealous  labours  for  the  conversion  of  souls,  he  must  for  the 
future  be  deprived  of  so  powerful  a  means  of  opening  a  way 
to  the  heart.  But  still,  he  is  not  utterly  unprovided.  The  dew 
of  heaven  has  fallen  upon  him  abundantly,  and  he  has  other 
resources  at  his  command. 

"This  answer  so  enraged  them,  that  it  was  evident  they  would 
have  plundered  us  upon  the  spot,  if  they  had  not  been  afraid  of 
exposing  themselves  to  the  effect  of  our  small  and  large  shots,  with 
which  they  had  seen  us  loading  our  guns.  Besides,  they  were  so 
afraid  of  the  bayonets  and  the  muskets  which  I  had  received  from 
his  excellency  the  ambassador,  that  they  would  not  touch  them,  for 
fear  of  being  poisoned." — p.  333. 

"  About  twelve  o'clock  we  met  on  our  road  about  thirty  soldiers 
of  the  governor,  who  were  all  armed  with  shields  and  spears.  I 
instantly  ordered  five  of  my  musketeers  to  advance,  while  I  was  in 
the  rear  with  the  others.  The  soldiers  immediately  withdrew  from 
the  road,  and  gazed  on  our  imposing  weapons.  The  bayonets 
particularly  attracted  their  attention." — p.  336. 

"  The  Imam  requested  me  to  allow  my  people,  who  had  been 
drilled  a  little  by  the  English  artillery-men  at  Ankobar,  to  go 
through  the  military  exercises  of  my  country.  I  said  that  I  was 
no  soldier,  but  a  teacher  of  the  word  of  God.  That  I  was  a 
Christian  teacher,  sent  to  Abyssinia  to  teach  its  inhabitants  the 

92 


132  The  Christians  of  Ahyssi7iia.  [Sept. 

true  way  to  their  eternal  welfare,  and  not  to  teach  them  military 
matters,  with  which  I  was  unacquainted.  However,  if  he  wished 
to  see  the  military  exercises  of  my  country,  my  people  would  shew 
him.  Most  of  them  managed  the  business  so  well,  in  firing  quickly 
and  precisely,  that  the  Imam  covered  his  face,  and  exclaimed  with 
astonishment,  that  no  Abyssinian  force  could  stand  against  a  few 
hundred  soldiers  of  my  country." — p.  345. 

Such  are  not  the  men  by  whom  salvation  is  to  be  wrought 
in  Israel.  Beautiful  on  the  hills  are  the  feet  of  him  who 
bringeth  good  tidings,  who  cometh  to  preach  the  Gospel  in 
peace  ;  but  the  poor  native  of  Abyssinia  is  not  to  recognize 
that  character  in  Mr.  Krapf  and  his  musketeers.  He  is  not 
the  successor  of  those  poor  men  who  went  forth  from  their 
mountain  homes  in  Galilee  to  preach  the  Gospel  to  the 
nations  of  the  earth ;  who  went  forth  as  their  divine  Master 
sent  them,  without  scrip  or  staff,  to  endure  opposition  and 
insult,  contumely  and  danger,  without  any  other  defence  than 
the  sanctity  of  their  character;  who  when  reviled,  did  not 
revile ;  who,  struck  on  one  cheek,  presented  the  other ;  who 
preached  Christ  crucified  in  the  halls  of  science  and  the  courts 
of  kings.  The  missionary  only  who  uses  the  means,  and  is 
influenced  by  the  spirit  of  the  Apostles,  can  hope  to  be  like 
them  successful.  If  the  Church  Missionary  Society  wisli  to 
ascertain  what  a  Christian  missionary  ought  to  be,  let  them 
contemplate  those  heroic  men  who  are  preaching  the  Gospel 
in  the  countries  of  the  East,  who  have  no  musketeers  to  send 
out  in  advance,  no  rifle  guns  to  part  with,  no  worldly  pelf  or 
family  incumbrances  to  fetter  their  steps  or  embarrass  their 
ministry ;  but  who  go  to  the  extremities  of  the  earth  with 
one  poor  breviary  to  enable  them  to  sing  the  Divine  praises, 
and  one  poor  set  of  vestments  wherewith  to  celebrate  the 
divine  mysteries  of  their  religion ;  who  have  nothing  that 
the  violence  or  injustice  of  men  can  deprive  them  of,  for  they 
have  left  all  things  for  the  one  great  object  of  their  lives. 
Let  them  contemplate  the  humble  missionary,  whose  en- 
lightened mind  and  cultivated  taste  would  have  slied  lustre 
on  religion  in  the  highest  circles  of  society  in  his  native  land, 
spending  the  best  years  of  his  life  in  some  remote  and  pesti- 
lential spot  of  the  Indian  archipelago,  and  devoting  the  best 
powers  of  that  mind  to  the  instruction  of  some  poor  savage  , 
or  pining  away  in  the  dungeons  of  China  or  Slam,  awaiting 
the  moment  when  the  bowstring  or  the  sword  sliall  admit 
him  to  the  enjoyment  of  his  immortal  crown.  Let  them 
study  the  lives  of  those  great,  and  holy,  and  heroic  men ; 


1844.]  The  Christians  of  Abyssinia.  133 

for  such  there  are  at  the  very  moment  that  we  write  this 
line.  Let  them  contemplate  their  virtues,  their  disinterest- 
edness, their  sublime  devotedness.  They  are  the  successors 
of  the  valiant  men  of  old ;  they  are  the  successors  of  those 
who  eighteen  hundred  years  ago  were  commissioned  to  teach 
the  nations,  and  to  preach  the  Gospel  to  the  extremities  of 
the  earth.  God's  spirit  has  been  with  them,  and  is  with 
them,  and  will  be  with  them  for  ever.  It  is  already  beginning 
to  breathe  over  the  highlands  of  Ethiopia,  making  its  fields 
green  with  a  lovelier  verdure,  and  its  streams  sparkle  with  a 
holier  brilliancy,  and  every  feature  of  the  smiling  landscape 
to  utter  the  pleasing  hope  that  the  period  is  not  far  distant 
when,  under  that  sacred  and  renovating  spirit,  the  face  of  the 
land  shall  be  renewed.  But  the  spirit  which  is  to  work  that 
change  is  not  that  of  Mr.  Krapf  and  the  Church  Missionary 
Society. 


Art.  VI. — The  Industrial  Besources  of  Ireland.  By  Eobert 
Kane,  M.D.,  Secretary  to  the  Council  of  the  Royal  Irish 
Academy,  Professor  of  Natural  Philosophy  to  the  Royal 
Dublin  Societv,  and  of  Chemistry  to  the  Apothecaries' 
Hall  of  Ireland.     Dublin:   1844. 

IT  is  happy  for  the  patriotic  author  of  the  Industrial  Re- 
sources of  Ireland,  that  he  did  not  write  some  century 
and  a  quarter  ago,  when  to  be  Irish  was  to  be  disloyal,  and 
Dean  Swift's  Proposal  for  tlie  Use  of  Irish  Manufacture — a 
satirical,  but  yet  very  peaceful  and  inoffensive,  production — 
was  denounced  from  the  Irish  bench  "  as  a  design  for  bring- 
ing in  the  Pretender."  Had  Dr.  Kane  written  in  those  days, 
his  work  would  have  been,  at  the  least,  constructive  treason. 
Instead  of  being  rapturously  applauded  by  an  assembly  of  all 
the  rank,  enterprise,  and  intelligence  of  Ireland,  he  Avould 
have  been  prosecuted  by  a  Dublin  grand  jury  "  as  a  scan- 
dalous, seditious,  and  factious  pamphleteer;"  and  his  pub- 
lishers, instead  of  congratulating  themselves  on  the  unprece- 
dented success  of  their  sales,  would  have  been  afraid,  like  the 
worthy  dean,  "  to  own  that  they  were  ever  without  money  in 
their  pocket,  lest  they  should  be  thought  disaffected  in  making 
the  avowal."  * 

*  See  the  Dean's  humorous,  but  masterly  and  spirited  account  of  this  pro- 
ceeding in  his  works. — vol.  ii.  p.  62,  and  98,  royal  8vo.  edition. 


i84  Kane's  Industrial  Resources  of  Ireland.         [Sept. 

Dp.  Kane's  lot  has  fallen  upon  better  days.  If  ever  there 
was  a  time  when  the  inquiry  to  which  he  has  applied  himself 
may  be  conducted  with  a  prospect  of  exciting  a  useful  interest 
in  the  public  mind,  it  is  the  present.  Many  circumstances 
conspire  to  direct  attention,  seriously  and  practically,  to  the 
fruitful  though  long-neglected  resources  of  the  country.  The 
stagnation  of  many  of  the  ordinary  channels  of  commercial 
industry — the  eager  anxiety  with  which  every  new  project  is 
canvassed  and  examined — the  ready  confidence  with  which 
capital  is  embarked  in  any  enterprise  which  promises  an 
advantageous  return — the  unemployed  funds  which  recent 
monetary  revolutions  have  withdrawn  from  government 
security,  and  placed  at  the  disposal  of  any  one  who  can  point 
out  a  profitable  means  of  investment; — above  all,  the  awakened 
spirit  of  nationality  which  pervades  all  classes  of  the  people, 
and  manifests  itself  in  every  variety  of  form,  political,  anti- 
quarian, literary,  commercial, — seem  to  warrant  a  confident 
hope,  that  prudent,  rational,  and  well-directed  measures  of  im- 
provement, whether  undertaken  by  public  bodies  or  by  private 
individuals,  will  not  fail  to  find  encouragement  and  support 
to  a  degree  far  beyond  what  could  have  been  expected  at  any 
former  period. 

The  proverbial  stagnation  or  ill-success  of  industry  in 
Ireland  may  all  be  traced  to  one  or  other  of  two  causes — to 
the  want  of  enterprise,  or  its  misdirection ;  both  traceable  to 
ignorance,  though  of  different  kinds : — the  first,  to  ignorance 
of  the  existence  of  our  own  resources ;  the  second,  to  igno- 
rance of  their  real  nature  and  extent,  and  of  the  means  neces- 
sary for  their  profitable  development.  From  the  first  arose 
a  cowardly  and  absurd  belief,  that  it  was  idle  for  us  to  compete 
with  the  superior  advantages  of  the  manufacturers  of  other 
countries,  and  a  consequent  unwillingness  to  embark  in  any 
Irish  speculation,  however  safe  and  even  emolumentary:  from 
the  second  sprung  a  host  of  wild  and  ill-directed  schemes,  too 
great  for  the  resources  of  the  projectors,  or  too  limited  for  the 
real  requirements  of  the  undertaking,  which,  after  a  brief  day 
of  promise,  brought  ruin  upon  their  projectors,  and,  by  their 
signal  failure,  created  a  deep  and  lasting  prejudice  against 
every  enterprise  originating  at  this  side  of  the  channel. 

Of  these  two  vices,  the  latter  may  have  been  the  more 
injurious  to  individual  interests,  but  it  was  certainly  the  less 
discreditable  to  the  nation  at  large.  The  great  bane  of  the 
country  has  been  the  pusillanimous  or  ignorant  imbecility 
which  led  men  to  doubt  or  underrate  the  capabilities  of  Ire- 


1844.]         Kaixe^s  Industrial  Resources  of  Ireland.  135 

land  for  industrial  prosperity;  a  feeling  akin  to  that  political 
despondency  which  assumes,  as  its  leading  principle,  that 
Buffering  and  humiliation  are  her  destined  portion ;  that 

^-^— ^  "  while  Peace  was  singing 
Her  halcyon  song  o'er  land  and  sea, 
Though  joy  and  hope  to  others  bringing, 
She  only  brought  new  tears  to  thee." 

It  Is  plain,  therefore,  that  he  who  would  hope  to  see  a  better 
state  of  things  in  Ireland  must  attack  the  evil  in  its  source. 
He  must  investigate  calmly  and  dispassionately  the  real  re- 
sources of  the  country ;  and,  contrasting  our  condition  with 
that  of  the  countries  whose  rivalry  we  shall  have  to  encounter, 
he  must  estimate,  in  the  same  impartial  spirit,  how  far  we 
actually  possess,  or  can  render  otherwise  available,  the  means 
necessary  for  their  full,  or,  at  least,  their  advantageous  deve- 
lopment. It  is  to  this  task  Professor  Kane  has  addressed 
himself  in  the  volume  before  us ;  the  only  work,  we  do  not 
hesitate  to  say,  in  which  the  subject  has  ever  been  considered 
as  its  importance  and  difficulty  demand. 

And,  indeed,  the  truth  is,  that,  until  now,  it  was  hardly 
possible  to  treat  the  subject  with  full  justice.  When  the 
Drapier  wrote  his  powerful  Letters,  and  the  many  other 
tracts  which  had  for  their  end  the  amelioration  of  the  con- 
dition of  Ireland,  he  had  absolutely  nothing  to  rely  upon  but 
the  suggestions  of  a  ready  wit  and  the  resources  of  a  strong 
and  original  mind.  Arthur  Young,  except  in  one  depart- 
ment, had  but  few  facts  beyond  what  his  own  observations 
enabled  him  to  collect.  The  parliamentary  returns  which 
the  brief  interval  of  awakened  nationality  between  1782  and 
1800  brought  to  light,  were  never  turned  to  a  judicious  use 
for  the  purpose  of  any  general  inquiry;  and  the  suggestions 
of  individuals,  however  gifted,  for  the  improvement  of  the 
country,  lost  half  their  weight  when  unsupported  by  accurate 
and  unquestionable  official  returns.  In  this  particular.  Pro- 
fessor Kane  has  enjoyed  opportunities  very  far  superior  to 
those  of  his  predecessors  in  the  discussion  of  the  case  of 
Ireland,  though  still  (through  the  paltry  economy  of  the 
government)  infinitely  below  those  enjoyed  by  the  statists  of 
France,  Belgium,  and  other  countries  of  the  continent,  in 
their  respective  departments.  The  minute  and  elaborate 
returns  of  the  census  of  1841,  the  extensive  researches  of 
the  Ordnance  Survey,  and  the  reports  of  the  Railway 
Commissioners,  and  of  the  ^Mining  and  Inland  Navigation 


136  Kane's  IndiLstrial  Resources  of  Ireland.         [Sept. 

Companies,  though  far  from  forming  a  complete  body  of 
statistical  facts,  yet  furnished  a  basis  far  more  satisfactory  than 
had  ever  existed  before,  being  now  completed ;  and,  assisted 
by  Dr.  Kane's  patient  and  laborious  personal  investigations, 
and  by  the  supplementary  information  derived  from  numerous 
friends  and  correspondents,  scientific  as  well  as  practical, 
render  the  Industrial  Resources  of  Ireland  a  work  of  standard 
authority  upon  every  topic  which  it  undertakes  to  treat.  The 
high  character  of  Dr.  Kane's  previous  works,  especially  his 
Elements  of  Chemistry^  had  led  us  to  expect  a  great  deal  from 
him  in  his  present  undertaking,  in  which  the  generous  impulse 
of  patriotism  was  superadded  to  the  ordinary  inspiration  of 
genius.  But  we  confess  that  his  success  has  far  surpassed  our 
highest  anticipations.  It  would  be  difficult  to  suggest  a  topic 
connected  with  his  subject  which  he  has  not  introduced ;  and 
yet  so  admirably  has  he  condensed  and  methodized  his  over- 
flowing materials,  that  each  and  every  one  seems  to  be  treated 
almost  as  fully  and  with  as  much  detail  as  though  itself  formed 
the  exclusive  subject  of  the  volume.  We  have  no  diflficulty 
in  saying  that  the  matter  compressed  into  his  four  hundred 
pages  would  easily  fill  three,  or  perhaps  four,  of  the  costly 
octavos  of  the  fashionable  press. 

The  work  is  strictly  scientific,  yet  written  in  a  style  so 
clear,  and  with  so  happy  a  knack  of  popularizing  science 
without  divesting  it  of  its  closeness  and  accuracy,  that  it  may 
be  understood  and  relished  alike  by  both  classes  of  readers ; 
and  although  some  of  the  chapters — as  those  upon  the  fuels, 
minerals,  and  agricultural  produce  of  Ireland — are  filled  with 
long  tables  of  chemical  analyses,  with  startling  arrays  of 
figures  and  other  still  more  imposing  technicalities,  yet  the 
arrangement  is  so  simple,  and  the  explanation  so  lucid  and 
orderly,  that  we  defy  the  most  unpractised  reader  of  ordinary 
intelligence,  provided  he  but  apply  his  mind  seriously  to  the 
study,  to  misconceive  the  meaning  or  misappreciate  the  result. 
We  shall  only  add,  that  we  have  seldom  met  a  scientific  work 
written  in  a  more  pleasing  style.  Avoiding  most  happily 
both  the  extremes — dry  and  uninteresting  technicality  on  the 
one  hand,  and  fine  writing  and  affected  elegance  on  the  other 
—it  combines  the  accuracy  and  precision  of  the  mathematician 
with  the  cultivation  and  refinement  of  the  accomplished 
literary  man. 

Dr.  Kane's  work  is  divided  into  ten  chapters.  The  first 
and  second  are  devoted  to  the  fuels  of  Ireland  as  a  source  of 
mechanical  power;  the  third,  to  the  water  power  of  the 
country ;  the  fourth,  to  its  iron  mines ;  the  fifth  and  sixth,  to 


1844.]         Kane^s  Industrial  Resources  of  Ireland.  137 

its  general  geological  structure  and  mineral  resources;  the 
seventh  and  eighth,  to  its  agricultural  capabilities  and  re- 
quirements ;  the  ninth,  to  the  question  of  internal  communi- 
cation, especially  by  railroads  and  inland  navigation  ;  and  the 
tenth,  to  the  general  condition  of  the  country,  as  regards 
labour,  capital,  and  industrial  skill  and  knowledge.  From 
this  comprehensive  plan,  it  will  easily  be  seen  that  it  would 
be  idle  for  us  to  attempt,  within  the  limits  at  our  disposal,  to 
discuss  these  subjects  in  detail,  or  even  to  give  a  summary  of 
each  chapter.  In  a  diiFuse  and  declamatory  disquisition  this 
might  be  possible ;  but  Dr.  Kane's  materials  are  already  so 
compressed  as  to  preclude  the  idea  of  further  condensation, 
and  any  analysis  would  necessarily  be  meagre  and  uninterest- 
ing. We  have  deemed  it  better  to  confine  our  observations 
chiefly  to  one  or  two  points,  contenting  ourselves,  for  the 
rest,  with  the  most  important  general  conclusions  deducible 
from  the  facts  and  opinions  which  he  has  collected ;  and  we 
do  not  hesitate  to  give  the  chief  place  to  the  chapters  on  the 
sources  of  mechanical  power  in  Ireland,  both  on  account  of 
the  importance  of  the  subject,  and,  still  more,  of  the  universal 
and  inveterate  prejudices  which  have  hitherto  been  current 
regarding  it. 

Mechanical  power  is  the  first  and  most  essential  element  of 
the  success  of  a  manufacturing  country ;  and  it  has  long  been 
the  fashion  to  consider  this  identical  with  the  possession  of 
an  abundant  supply  of  those  fuels  (especially  coal)  which  are 
indispensable  for  the  production  of  steam.  To  the  almost 
exhaustless  resources  of  England  in  this  mineral  her  indus- 
trial pre-eminence  is  popularly  attributed;  and  nothing  has 
been  more  common  than  to  hear  Irish  rivalry  ridiculed  as 
preposterous  and  chimerical,  on  the  sole  ground  of  our  infe- 
riority in  this  one  department.  If  Dr.  Kane's  book  therefore 
contained  not  a  word  beyond  the  masterly  refutation  of  this 
unfounded  prejudice,  with  which  it  opens,  we  should  regard 
it  as  the  most  important  contribution  to  the  practical  litera- 
ture of  the  country  which  the  present  century  has  produced. 

For  all  practical  purposes,  steam  and  water  nmst  now  be 
regarded  as  the  great  sources  of  mechanical  power.  We  shall 
take  them  in  their  order. 

For  the  creation  of  steam,  fuel  is  of  course  indispensable ; 
and  in  order  to  produce  it  in  such  a  way  that  it  may  be  a 
profitable  and  advantageous  mechanical  agent,  the  fuel  must 
be  cheap  and  abundant.  Now  it  has  hitherto  been  believed 
that  the  supply  of  Irish  fuel  is  so  limited  and  so  defective  in 


138  Kane^ 8  Industrial  Resources  of  Ireland,         [.Sept. 

those  qualities  which  are  essential  for  the  production  of  steam, 
as  to  render  indispensable  the  importation  of  English  coals. 
On  the  contrary,  Professor  Kane,  by  a  most  minute  and 
patient  investigation,  has  demonstrated,  first,  that  the  resources 
of  the  country  in  this  particular  have  been  vastly  underrated ; 
and  secondly,  that  our  inferiority  in  this  one  respect,  even 
taking  it  at  its  utmost  limit,  forms  too  small  an  item  in  the 
general  estimate  of  our  industrial  capabilities  to  deserve  even 
a  moment's  serious  consideration.  With  this  object,  he  passes 
in  review  the  different  available  fuels  of  Ireland,  coal,  turf, 
and  lignite. 

The  last-named,  lignite  or  wood-coal,  need  not  occupy  us 
long ;  but,  as  it  has  hitherto  received  but  little  attention,  we 
must  say  a  word  or  two  regarding  it.  It  is  a  more  recent 
formation  than  coal,  intermediate  in  its  heating  power  between 
it  and  wood,  and  more  diffused  but  less  intense  than  coal, 
Professor  Kane  estimates  its  value  as  a  fuel  at  about  two- 
thirds  of  that  of  average  coal.  It  appears  to  be  found  only 
in  one  locality,  around  the  southern  shore  of  Lough  Neagh, 
whose  waters,  well  known  for  their  petrifying  qualities,  appear 
to  have  something  to  do  with  its  formation.  It  stretches  from 
Washing  Bay,  in  Tyrone,  to  Sandy  Bay,  on  the  Antrim 
shore ;  and  though  its  extent  is  not  fully  ascertained,  yet 
that  it  is  by  no  means  inconsiderable  appears  from  the  account 
of  a  boring  at  Sandy  Bay  described  by  Mr.  Griffiths,  which, 
in  a  depth  of  seventy-six  feet,  gave,  in  three  separate  strata, 
no  less  than  sixty  feet  of  combustible  lignite.  Dr.  Kane,  how- 
ever, appears  to  attach  but  little  importance  to  this  material 
as  a  fuel  for  general  use,  though  there  can  be  no  doubt  that 
it  well  deserves  the  attention  of  those  who  have  an  interest 
in  the  localities  where  it  is  found  in  such  profusion. 

The  subject  of  coal  is  treated  at  much  greater  length.  The 
principal  coal  districts  are  four  in  number:  1.  The  Leinster 
coal  field,  which  is  found  in  Kilkenny,  Carlow,  and  the 
Queen's  county,  and  extends  into  the  north  of  Tipperary. 
2.  The  Munster  field,  which  is  the  most  extensive  development 
of  coal  strata  in  the  empire,  and  occupies  a  considerable  part 
of  Clare,  Limerick,  Cork,  and  Kerry.  3.  The  Ulster  field, 
which  is  found  in  Tyrone,  Antrim,  and  Monaghan;  and  4,  the 
Connaught  field,  stretching  over  a  large  part  of  Roscommon, 
Leitrim,  and  Sligo,  and  extending  into  the  county  of  Cavan  in 
Ulster.  These  four,  however,  are  not  of  the  same  character. 
The  Leinster  and  Munster  districts  produce  only  anthracite, 
or  non-flaming  coal ;  those  of  Connaught  and  Ulster  (which, 


1844.]        Kane's  Industrial  Resources  of  Ireland.  139 

however,  are  the  less  extensive)  supply  bituminous  or  flaming 
coal,  perfectly  available  for  all  the  industrial  purposes  to 
which  coal  is  applied  in  England.  Of  all  the  varieties  of  coal 
supplied  by  these  different  beds.  Dr.  Kane  has  given  a  most 
minute  compai-ative  analysis,  accompanied  by  an  estimate  of 
the  economic  value  of  each.  To  enter  into  this  portion  of  the 
subject,  would  carry  us  beyond  our  limits,  and  is  unnecessary 
for  the  object  which  we  have  in  view.  Referring,  therefore, 
to  the  work  itself  all  who  are  anxious  to  pursue  this  inquiry 
further,  we  shall  content  ourselves  with  a  few  observations 
on  the  general  results  of  his  investigation. 

The  Leinster  coal  field  (anthracite)  consists  of  eight  work- 
able strata,  arranged  in  regular  succession,  two  of  which  have 
been  entirely,  and  a  third  partially,  exhausted  by  former 
operations.  Five  still  remain  untouched.  An  idea  may  be 
formed  of  their  still  unexplored  contents,  from  a  description  of 
the  fourth  stratum,  called  the  four-foot  coal,  and  lying  at  a 
depth  varying  from  one  hundred  to  a  hundred  and  forty  yards. 
It  extends  over  nearly  five  thousand  Irish  acres,  and,  accord- 
ing to  Mr.  Griffiths'  estimate,  contains  no  less  than  63,000,000 
tons.  Owing  to  the  careless  and  unskilful  operations  of  for- 
mer mining  speculators,  the  supply  from  this  valuable  district 
was  precarious  and  expensive;  but  in  latter  years,  a  decided 
improvement  has  taken  place.  The  work  is  now  conducted 
on  scientific  principles.  Steam  pumps  have  been  set  up.  The 
draining  operations  are  under  the  management  of  skilful 
engineers.  The  supply  of  coal  has  advanced  to  120,000  tons 
annually,  while  the  cost  has  been  reduced  from  20s.  to  lis.  6d. 
per  ton  for  large  coal,  and  4s.  per  ton  for  culm.  From  the 
similar  character  of  its  coal,  the  Tipperary  district,  though 
separated  by  an  intervening  neck  of  limestone,  is  considered 
as  forming  a  part  of  the  Leinster  field ;  but  it  differs  in  some 
particulars,  especially  in  the  number  of  its  strata  (which  are 
only  three),  and  still  more  in  their  undulating  form,  from  which 
arises  a  peculiar  mode  of  working,  which  deserves  to  be 
noticed.  As  the  coal,  in  consequence  of  this  undulating  form 
of  the  strata,  lies,  not  in  one  continuous  plane,  but  in  a  series 
of  troughs,  it  is  found  necessary  to  sink  a  shaft  in  the  centre 
of  each  trough,  from  which  point  the  coal  is  worked  upwards 
to  either  ridge.  The  quantity  of  coal  annually  raised  in  this 
district  is  about  50,000  tons,  at  a  cost  of  lis.  per  ton,  and 
about  4s.  for  culm. 

Though  tlie  strata  of  the  Munster  coal-district,  properly  so 
palled,  are  found  to  possess  the  same  physical  features  with 


140  Kane's  Industrial  Resources  of  Ireland.         [Sept. 

those  of  Tipperary,  yet  as  the  coal  differs  very  much  in 
character,  it  is  regarded  as  geologically  a  different  field. 
The  examination  of  this  district,  though  the  most  extensive 
in  the  empire,  is  still  in  a  very  imperfect  state ;  but  it  is 
found  to  consist  of  six  beds  of  coal,  three  of  which  are  of 
very  considerable  value.  The  principal  seat  of  mining  ope- 
rations is  Duhallow,  in  the  county  of  Cork.  The  quantity 
annually  raised  is  not  well  ascertained,  as  the  supply  is 
variable  in  the  different  localities. 

We  have  already  stated  that  the  coal  of  both  these  districts 
is  anthracite,  or  non-flaming.  From  the  peculiar  composition 
of  this  coal,  and  the  small  quantity  of  volatile  combustible 
material  which  it  contains,  the  heat  that  it  produces,  though 
extremely  intense,  is  very  limited  in  its  range,  and  almost 
entirely  confined  to  the  immediate  spot  in  which  the  fire  is 
situated.  It  was  long  considered,  in  consequence,  altogether 
unfit  for  industrial  purposes.  But  science  has  removed  the 
difficulty. 

"If  anthracite  be  used  as  the  fuel  under  a  steam  boiler,  the 
heat  in  the  fire-place  may  become  so  great,  as  to  melt  away  the 
bars  of  the  grate,  and  to  burn  out  the  bottom  of  the  boiler,  and  yet 
the  air  passing  into  the  flues  may  not  be  of  such  temperature  as  to 
produce  an  evaporation  by  any  means  economical.  In  such  case, 
we  must  call  in  the  aid  of  science,  to  free  our  fuel  from  this  disad- 
vantage. It  is  at  once  done  by  passing  the  vapour  of  water  through 
the  mass  of  red  hot  anthracite;  the  water  is  decomposed;  its  oxygen 
combines  with  carbon,  and  forms  carbonic  oxide;  its  hydrogen  is 
set  free.  These  mixed  combustible  gases  pass  into  the  flues,  and 
inflaming  in  the  excess  of  air  which  enters,  give  a  sheet  of  flame 
which  I  have  seen  to  extend  for  thirty  feet  under  and  through  a 
boiler.  The  anthracite  is  thus  converted  into  a  flaming  coal.  There 
is  no  loss  of  heat;  there  is  no  gain  of  heat  either,  as  some  persons 
liave  supposed,  but  the  action,  beneficial  in  its  results,  is  to  absorb, 
in  the  first  place,  the  excessive  heat  which  was  doing  local  injury, 
and  to  distribute  it  over  the  entire  surface  of  the  flues,  where  its 
maximum  of  good  can  be  obtained." — pp.  26,  27. 

By  this  simple,  but  admirable  device,  the  immense  re- 
sources of  these  districts  may  be  rendered  availalile  for  all  the 
uses  for  which  diffusion  of  heat  is  required.  This  is  a  prin- 
ciple which  has  been  in  use  for  a  considerable  time.  But 
there  is  another  fact  regarding  anthracite  coal  no  less  im- 
portant, which  is  but  little  known,  and  which  may  prove 
extremely  valuable  in  the  practical  working  of  the  projected 
railways  whose  course  lies  through  the  interior  of  the  coun- 
try.    It  is  found  to  serve  as  an  economical  substitute  for 


1844.]         Kane's  Indiistrtal  Resources  of  Ireland.  141 

coke  in  the  locomotive  engine ;  and  in  the  experiment  cited 
bj  Dr.  Kane,  the  engine  would  have  consumed  7i  cwt.  of 
coke,  in  performing  the  work  which  was  actually  done  with 
5^  cwt.  of  anthracite,  although,  from  the  wideness  of  the  fire- 
bars, a  large  portion  was  wasted.  This  is  a  fact  which  may 
prove  of  incalculable  value  in  future  railway  operations  in 
Ireland. 

The  coal  of  the  western  and  northern  districts  is  bitumi- 
nous. The  seat  of  the  latter  is  in  the  hills  which  encircle 
Lough  Allen,  and  which  also  contain  iron  of  an  excellent 
quality  and  in  great  abundance.  This  field  consists  of  three 
strata,  the  most  valuable  of  which  is  the  three-foot  coal ;  and 
as  this  lies  at  a  higher  level  than  the  surrounding  country, 
the  works  may  be  carried  on  with  peculiar  advantages.  The 
extreme  length  of  the  district  is  about  sixteen  miles,  which 
may  also  be  taken  as  its  greatest  breadth ;  and  Mr.  Griffith 
estimates  the  three -foot  coal  to  contain  above  30,000,000 
tons;  an  estimate,  however,  regarded  as  too  high  by  the 
railway  commissioners,  who  state  it  at  about  20,000,000. 
The  cost  is  calculated  to  be  about  4s.  per  ton.  When  the 
mines  were  formerly  wrought  in  connexion  with  the  iron 
works,  the  coal  was  contracted  for  at  5s.  per  ton.  At 
present  it  can  hardly  be  said  to  be  wrought  at  all,  the  quan- 
tity raised  yearly  not  exceeding  3,000  tons ;  this  un- 
happy district,  teeming  with  mineral  wealth,  is  allowed  to 
lie  neglected  and  fallow ;  and  the  population,  active,  indus- 
trious, and  eager  for  employment,  are  starving  in  the  midst 
of  these  hidden  riches,  restrained  only  by  their  innate  virtue 
from  turnino-  into  unlawful  channels  the  eneroies  which 
nature  destined  to  an  honourable  and  remunerative  industry. 
Dr.  Kane  describes  this  unhappy  state  of  things  with  great 
feeling ;  and  as  it  is  one  of  the  few  passages  in  which  he 
gives  a  loose  to  his  pen,  we  shall  transcribe  it  here. 

"  The  picture  of  this  district,  as  I  saw  it  some  two  years  since, 
lias  never  left  my  mind.  The  dark  brown  hills,  heather-clad,  rose 
abruptly  from  the  water,  excepting  towards  the  south,  where  they 
were  separated  from  the  lake  bv  level  spaces  of  marshy  bog.  .  The 
patches  of  cultivation,  small  and  rare,  far  from  relieving  the  aspect 
of  the  scene,  served  but  to  render  its  dreariness  more  oppressive. 
The  lake,  smooth  as  a  mirror,  reflected  the  brilliant  sky  of  midsum- 
mer. No  wave  disturbed  it;  the  noise  and  bustle  of  active  industry 
were  far  away.  The  melancholy  solitude  of  ray  walk  was  only 
broken  by  the  approach  of  some  wretched  men,  who  had  heard  of 
the  phenomenon  of  a  stranger's  presence  in  their  wilds,  and  pressed 


142  Kane's  Industrial  Resources  of  Ireland.         [Sept. 

around,  asking  whether  I  was  about  to  do  anytliing  for  the  country, 
to  give  employment.  Alas  !  it  was  not  in  my  power.  As  I  walked 
on,  there  lay  around  my  path  masses  of  iron  ore,  equally  rich  with 
the  best  employed  in  England.  I  knew  that  in  those  hills,  whose 
desolate  aspect  weighed  on  ray  mind,  there  were  concealed  all  the 
materials  for  successful  industry.  A  population  starving,  and 
eager  to  be  employed  at  any  price.  A  district  capable  of  setting 
them  at  work,  if  its  resources  were  directed  by  honesty  aud  com- 
mon sense.  But  all  sacrificed  to  the  stock -jobbing  speculations  of 
a  few  men  acting  on  the  gross  ignorance  and  credulity  of  some 
others." — pp.  14,  15. 

The  Ulster  field  (also  bltuminou8)is  not  continuous,  like  those 
of  the  other  provinces,  but  lies  in  separate  basins  sometimes 
many  miles  asunder.  One  of  these,  that  of  Tyrone,  presents, 
in  a  depth  of  a  hundred  and  twenty  fathoms,  no  less  than 
from  twenty-two  to  thirty -two  feet  of  solid  workable  coal, — 
an  amount  greater  than  is  found  within  the  same  distance 
from  the  surface  in  any  of  the  countless  pits  of  England.  As 
an  encouragement  to  private  enterprise,  we  may  add  that  the 
collieries  of  this  district,  which  are  in  the  hands  of  private 
individuals,  have  proved  more  profitable  and  successful  than 
those  of  the  Hibernian  Mining  Company.  The  total  area  of 
this  district  is  about  7,320  acres ;  and  the  strata  are  six  in 
number,  varying  in  thickness  from  two  to  eight  feet. 

Before  we  pass  from  the  subject  of  coal,  we  must  say  a 
word  of  a  much  more  interesting,  though  by  no  means  so 
valuable  coal  district,  in  the  county  of  Antrim,  which  was  the 
seat  of  considerable  mining  operations  at  an  indefinitely 
remote  period,  when  the  mineral  treasures  of  the  rest  of  the 
empire  lay  in  unknown  and  neglected  obscurity.  In  the  year 
1770  the  miners  broke  accidentally  into  an  old  gallery,  the 
walls  and  roofs  of  which  were  hung  with  stalactites  of  very 
remote  foundation.  Several  antique  mining  tools,  of  an  age 
long  anterior  to  the  traditions  of  the  district,  were  found  in 
the  excavation. 

We  have  very  little  doubt  that  these  statements  will  take 
the  greater  number  of  readers  by  surprise.  But  Dr.  Kane's 
report  on  the  subject  of  turf,  trite  and  common-place  as  it 
might  appear  to  be,  is  still  more  interesting  and  important. 
This  despised  and  ill-used  fuel  has  hitherto  been  reserved 
for  the  very  lowest  purposes, — in  fact,  only  for  domestic  and 
culinary  use,  and  not  even  for  these  when  it  is  found  practi- 
cable to  procure  English  coal.  Now  it  is  quite  certain  that 
there  is  hardly  a  use  to  which  coal  is  applied,  which  may  not. 


1844.]         Kane^s  Industrial  Besources  of  Ireland,  143 

by  the  application  of  simple  and  inexpensive  devices,  be 
equally,  or  almost  equally,  supplied  by  this  neglected  material, 
which  we  possess  in  such  thankless  abundance.  It  covers  nearly 
one-third  of  the  surface  of  the  island.  Of  the  20,000,000 
acres  which  form  the  area  of  Ireland,  2,300,000  are  turf,  by 
far  the  larger  proportion  of  which  lie  waste  and  unprofitable, 
unemployed  for  the  purposes  alike  of  agricultural  and  of  me- 
chanical industry;  and  even  the  part  which  is  turned  to 
account  for  the  production  of  fuel,  loses  more  than  a-third  of 
its  utility  by  the  unscientific  management  of  the  process. 

But  even  in  its  rudest  state,  this  fuel  may  be  employed 
with  success ;  and  if  proper  furnaces  be  used,  will  produce 
the  same  degree  of  useful  heat,  at  a  cost  but  little  exceeding 
that  of  average  coal,  under  the  favourable  circumstances  in 
which  it  is  supplied  in  the  manufacturing  districts  of  Eng- 
land. By  a  careful  comparison  of  the  economic  value  of  the 
two  fuels.  Dr.  Kane  shows  that  good  turf,  in  its  rudest  form, 
provided  only  it  be  well  dried,  produces  about  44  per  cent,  of 
the  heat  developed  by  average  coal.  Now  taking  the  price  at 
As.  per  ton — a  high  estimate — a  heating  power  equivalent  to 
that  of  a  ton  of  coal  may  be  obtained  at  the  cost  of  9s.  \d. 
There  are,  however,  many  industrial  uses  for  which  turf,  in 
its  rude  state,  is  entirely  unfit.  Its  great  defects  as  a  fuel  are 
moisture,  want  of  density,  porosity,  and  elasticity.  To  re- 
move these,  several  plans  have  been  adopted,  which  are 
detailed  by  the  author.  One  of  these  consists  in  drying  it 
well,  and  impregnating  it  with  tar, — a  process  which  gives, 
at  a  cost  of  from  6^.  to  8s.  per  ton,  a  calorific  power  but  little 
inferior  to  that  of  coal.  A  second  is  compression  with  the 
hydraulic  press,  the  cost  of  which  amounts  to  about  5s.  per 
ton.  A  third  is  carbonization,  either  in  close  vessels,  or 
in  heaps,  after  the  manner  of  preparing  wool  charcoal.  The 
charcoal  thus  obtained  is  light  and  friable  ;  and,  according  to 
the  report  of  M.  Daroust,  the  pyrotechnist  of  Vauxhall,  it  is 
peculiarly  fitted  for  the  manufacture  of  gunpowder,  being 
twenty  per  cent,  more  combustible  than  wood  charcoal.  A 
fourth  process  is  coking  the  turf  after  it  has  been  com- 
pressed in  the  hydraulic  press.  The  density  of  the  coke  thus 
produced  exceeds  that  of  wood  charcoal,  ranging  from  913  to 
1040  ;  and  its  cost  does  not  exceed  20s.  per  ton,  while  wood 
charcoal  is  sold  for  four  times  that  amount.  We  may  add, 
that  since  the  publication  of  Dr.  Kane's  work  a  prospectus 
has  been  issued,  and  patents  have  been  taken  out  in  all  the 
countries  of  Europe,  for  a  fifth  process,  the  particulars  of 


144  Kane^s  Industrial  Resources  of  Ireland.         [Sept. 

which  have  not  yet  transpired,  but  whose  results  are  described 
as  very  satisfactory.  The  fuel  produced,  we  are 'informed,  is 
hard,  smooth,  and  polished  like  coal,  easily  combustible,  and 
affording  an  agreeable  flame.  The  patentee  undertakes,  with 
•  the  aid  of  a  dozen  labourers,  to  produce  sixty  tons  per  day. 
Having  thus  calculated  the  quantity  of  native  fuel.  Dr. 
Kane  proceeds  to  consider  its  relative  cost  in  England  and 
Ireland.  The  basis  of  his  comparison  is,  of  course,  the  recog- 
nized standard  of  a  horse-power,  i.  e.  the  capability  of  raising 
33,000  lbs.  one  foot  per  minute  (or  884  tons  one  foot  per 
hour);  or,  what  is  equivalent,  the  povv^er  of  vaporizing  0,54 
of  a  cubic  foot  of  water  per  hour.  The  details  are  extremely 
interesting,  but  too  minute  for  insertion.  It  will  be  enough 
to  state  two  or  three  general  facts.  First,  with  regard  to  the 
native  coal,  he  has  satisfactorily  shewn,  that  in  the  interior, 
when  it  is  used,  a  horse-power,  per  day  of  twelve  hours,  costs 
7f  d.,  about  the  same  as  English  coal  on  the  coast  of  Ireland. 
Secondly,  that  a  horse-power,  using  well-dried  turf,  costs  only 
6d.  per  day.  Thirdly,  that  the  cost,  by  using  a  process  suggested 
by  Mr.  Williams,  is  reduced  to  6\.  per  day.  Fourthly,  that  this 
expense  may  be  still  further  reduced  by  the  use  of  the  Cornish 
engine,  in  which  the  peculiar  construction  of  the  boiler  (which 
exposes  a  large  surface  of  water  to  the  flame),  and  the  great 
economy  of  steam,  arising  from  the  mode  in  which  the  piston 
acts  (the  steam  being  let  on  only  during  one-fourth  of  the 
stroke  of  the  piston,  which  is  afterwards  propelled  by  the  ex- 
pansive power  of  the  steam),  reduce  the  expenditure  of  fuel 
in  the  proportion  of  three  to  fourteen.  Using  this  engine. 
Dr.  K.  concludes  that  the  cost  of  the  horse-power  in  Ireland 
per  day  may  be  rated  at 

With  coals 3§d. 

With  well-dried  turf 3. 

These  results  are  extremely  encouraging.  That  they  are 
not  mere  theory  may  be  gathered  from  the  report  of  the 
secretary  of  the  Shannon  steam  company,  whose  expenses,  by 
the  substitution  of  turf  for  coal  (though  in  a  most  unecono- 
mical shape),  have  been  reduced  from  £,^Q  12s.  3d.  per  month, 
to  ri£'41  7s.  9d.  And  it  is  still  more  gratifying  to  add,  that 
this  saving  to  the  company  has  actually  produced,  in  wages 
to  the  peasantry  of  the  surrounding  districts,  no  less  than 
£1200  per  annum. 

But  the  most  important  conclusion  of  all  is,  that  the  dif- 
ference of  the  cost  of  steam  power  in  England  and  in  Ireland, 


1844.]         Kane  s  I iidastrial  Resources  of  Ireland.  145 

is  so  trifling  an  item  in  the  total  cost  of  manufacture,  as  to  be 
utterly  unimportant  to  the  judicious  manufacturer. 

"  These  results  are,  however,  but  collateral.  THiat  we  have 
now  to  do  with  is  the  fact,  that  in  manufacturinfr  cotton  by  steam 
iwwer,  the  cost  of  fuel  is  scarcely  more  than  one  part  in  100  of  the 
value  of  the  manufactured  article,  Wages  make  up  33  per  cent., 
a  third  of  the  entire;  the  raw  material  a  fourth  of  the  entire;  rent 
and  taxes  also  a  large  proportion.  Now  in  Ii'cland  wages  are 
lower,  I'ent  is  lower,  taxes  are  lower,  and  there  is  a  difficulty  about 
coals,  of  which  the  increased  cost  is  not  more  than  a  half  per  cent., 
which  may  be  obviated  by  attention  to  economy,  or  which  is  neu- 
tralized by  a  difference  of  average  wages  of  Id.  per  week." — jj.  60. 

There  are  some  readers,  we  doubt  not,  to  whom  all  this 
minuteness  will  appear  sufficiently  tiresome.  But  we  must 
pray  them  to  remember  its  extreme  importance,  and  bear 
with  us  while  we  pass  ou  to  a  question  still  more  interesting  to 
Ireland, — the  judicious  management  of  her  wat^r  power.  It 
is  a  subject  wliich  even  practical  men  are  wont  to  underrate. 
There  is,  of  course,  a  general  impression  of  its  importance ; 
but  we  doubt  whether,  when  it  comes  to  detail,  there  are 
many  who  are  at  all  prepared  for  the  fact  that,  in  the  midst 
of  England's  coal  treasures,  above  one-fourth  of  the  existing 
industrial  power  is  generated  by  water;  that  the  Irwell, 
which  passes  by  the  "steam-cities"  of  Manchester  and  Bolton, 
is  the  hardest-worked  stream  in  the  world ;  and  that  even  in 
Lancashire,  the  head-quflrters  of  the  coal  trade,  the  manufac- 
turers find  it  their  interest  to  economize  water  power  to  an 
extent  which,  if  carried  out  in  Ireland,  would  supply  us  with 
a  power  in  water  alone,  exceeding  the  entire  power  from 
steam,  water,  and  every  other  source  which  is  at  present  at 
work  in  the  whole  British  empire  I  Thus,  even  if  our  infe- 
riority, as  regards  steam  power,  were  infinitely  more  hopeless 
than  it  is,  we  still  possess,  in  the  available  water  power  of  the. 
country,  a  resource  which  far  more  than  countervails  it.  It 
is  admitted  by  the  most  interested  parties,  that  water  power 
is  cheaper  than  coal  at  the  very  mouth  of  the  pit.  An  accu- 
rate estimate  of  the  comparative  cost  of  steam  and  water  in 
the  factories  of  the  Bann,  makes  the  latter  less  than  one- 
seventh  ;  and  it  is  calculated  that,  on  the  completion  of  the 
works,  it  will  be  reduced  to  one-twentieth  ;  and  even  in 
Greenock,  where  the  comparison  is  made  under  the  most  un- 
favourable circumstances  for  the  water  power,  it  is  hardly 
one-tenth  of  the  cost  of  steam. 

Few  countries  possess  greater  capabilities  than  Ireland  in 
VOL.  XTir. — NO.  xxxnr.  10 


146  Kane^s  Industrial  Resources  of  Ireland,         [Sept. 

this  particular.  Taking  the  number  of  working  days  at 
three  hundred  per  annum,  a  very  moderate  calculation  rates 
the  water  power  at  about  3,500,000  horse  power  per  day  of 
twelve  hours.  The  Shannon  alone,  between  Killaloe  and 
Limerick,  affords,  at  a  very  low  estimate  indeed,  a  force  of 
33,950  horse  power,  day  and  night,  all  year,  and  between 
Killaloe  and  Lough  Allen  4,717  ;  making  in  all  no  less  than 
77,334  horse-power  per  day  of  twelve  hours  all  year — an 
amount  very  little  inferior  to  the  total  power  in  use  through- 
out England.  For  the  particulars  of  these  interesting  re- 
ports, we  must  refer  the  reader  to  Dr.  Kane's  pages.  We 
shall  pass  to  the  application  of  this  enormous  power. 

Always  most  clear  and  happy  in  his  expositions.  Dr.  Kane 
is  nowhere  more  successful  than  in  his  comparative  estimate 
of  the  various  engines  by  which  water  power  may  be  applied 
to  machinery.  It  is  evidently  a  favourite  subject  with  him, 
as  it  is  with  ourselves ;  and  its  importance  in  a  natural  point 
of  view,  must  be  our  apology  for  extracting  copiously  from 
this  portion  of  his  work,  to  the  exclusion  of  other  topics, 
which  many  may  deem  more  interesting.  His  observations 
on  the  water  engines  in  ordinary  use, — the  overshot,  under- 
shot, and  breast-wheels,  —  his  estimate  of  their  respective 
advantages,  and  of  the  circumstances  in  which  each  may  be 
employed  with  most  economy ;  and  his  suggestions  for  avoid- 
ing the  disadvantages  to  which  they  are  severally  subject,  are 
all  most  solid,  simple,  and  judicious;  and,  while  they  well 
deserve  the  attention  of  practical  men,  will  be  perused  with 
pleasure  even  by  the  casual  reader.  It  will  be  more  interest- 
ing, however,  to  extract  some  particulars  regarding  certain 
more  modern  water  engines,  as  yet  but  little  known  in  this 
country,  but  possessing  many  advantages  over  those  in  pre- 
sent use,  in  their  applicability  under  circumstances  in  which 
the  ordinary  machines  cannot  be  used  without  great  waste  of 
power.  We  should  premise  that  all  water  engines  may  be 
reduced  to  four  classes:  1,  those  in  which  the  water  acts  by 
its  weight,  as  in  the  overshot-wheel ;  2,  those  in  which  it  acts 
by  impulse,  as  in  the  undershot  (the  breast-wheel  may  be 
said  to  combine  both  principles  of  action) ;  3,  those  in  which 
the  water  acts  by  pressure,  as  in  the  water-pressure  engine, 
hereafter  to  be  described ;  4,  those  in  which  it  acts  by  reaction, 
as  in  Barker's  mill  and  the  turbine,  which  is  the  most  recent 
of  all. 

The  following  is  the  water-pressure  engine : 
"  The  water-pressure  engine  is  a  machine  but  little  known  in 
this  country.     In  fact,  borrowing  as  we  do  our  mechanical  ideas 


1844.]         Kane^s  Industrial  Resources  of  Ireland.  147 

from  England,  a  country,  generally  speaking,  so  rich  in  fuel,  as  to 
render  the  economy  of  "water  power  unimportant,  water  engines  do 
not  fix  the  attention  of  mechanists  as  they  deserve.  In  mechanism 
the  water-pressure  engine  is  essentially  the  same  as  a  steam  engine, 
usually  single  acting.  The  valves  and  passages  are  large,  as  water 
cannot  he  wire-drawn  like  steam.  A  main-pipe  from  a  reservoir 
at  a  distance,  brings  the  water  to  the  valve  box,  through  which  it 
enters  the  cylinder,  which,  raising  the  piston,  it  gradually  fills:  the 
entrance  valve  closes,  the  water  is  let  off  by  the  opening  of  an  exit 
valve,  and  the  piston  falls  by  the  weight  of  the  machinery  with 
which  it  is  in  connexion.  Some  engines  are  made  double-acting  ; 
in  which  case  they  are  absolutely  constructed  as  the  simple  high- 
pressure  steam  engine,  but  they  use  cold  water  in  place  of  steam. 

"  Now  as  to  the  mechanical  power  of  these  engines.  The  water 
acts,  not  by  its  weight  or  impulse,  but  by  its  pressure.  The  height 
of  head  to  give  this  pressure  must,  therefore,  be  considerable,  but 
the  quantity  of  water  consumed  may  be  very  small.  In  a  moun- 
tainous district  a  reservoir  is  formed  among  the  hills.  From  it  the 
water  is  conducted,  not  by  a  costly  embankment,  but  by  a  pipe  of 
a  few  inches  diameter.  The  machine  is  erected  at  the  most  con- 
venient locality.  For  every  thirty-five  feet  of  head,  the  pressure 
is  one  atmosphere  on  the  piston,  fifteen  pounds  to  the  square  inch. 
A  head  of  350  feet  gives,  therefore,  ten  atmospheres;  and  in  mining 
districts,  where  such  elevation  is  often  available,  those  engines  are 
peculiarly  suitable.  "With  such  a  head,  and  a  piston  of  a  square 
foot  of  surface,  moving  with  a  mean  velocity  of  two  feet  per  second, 
there  should  be  produced  a  force  of  seventy-eight  horse  power,  and 
as  the  engine  is  found  to  deliver  in  practice  70  per  cent,  of  the 
theoretical  amount,  the  working  efficiency  of  such  an  engine  should 
be  fifty-four  horse  power.  The  expenditure  of  water  would  be  120 
cubic  feet  per  minute." — pp.  82-3. 

Although  the  efficiency  of  this  engine  is  to  a  trifling 
amount  inferior  (as  54  to  55)  to  that  of  the  overshot  wheel, 
it  has  the  advantage  of  being  applicable  with  its  full  power 
in  cases  where,  from  the  height  of  the  fall,  a  great  portion  of 
the  water  would  necessarily  be  wasted  in  the  latter  engine. 
Hence  it  has  come  into  very  general  use  on  the  continent,  in 
France,  Belgium,  and  Switzerland.  In  the  salt  districts  of 
Salzburg,  the  brine  is  transported,  by  a  series  of  seven  engines, 
over  a  height  of  1200  feet,  in  order  that  it  may  be  evaporated 
in  a  district  where  fuel  is  comparatively  cheap.  It  has  also 
been  introduced,  with  considerable  improvements,  in  the 
mining  districts  of  Cornwall. 

The  turbine  is  still  more  interestinsr. 

"  Coals  being  abundant,  the  steam  engine  is  invented  in  England; 
coals  being  scarce,  the  water-pressure  engine  and  the  turbine  are 

10^ 


148  Kane  8  Industrial  Resources  of  Ireland.         [Sept.' 

invented  in  France.  It  is  thus  the  physical  condition  of  each 
country  directs  its  mechanical  genius.  The  turbine  is  a  horizontal 
wheel  furnished  with  curved  float-boards,  on  which  the  water 
presses  from  a  cylinder  which  is  suspended  over  the  wheel,  and  the 
base  of  which  is  divided  by  curved  partitions,  that  the  water  may 
be  directed  in  issuing,  so  as  to  produce  upon  the  curved  float-boards 
of  the  wheel  its  greatest  effect.  The  best  curvature  to  be  given  to 
the  fixed  partitions  and  to  the  float-boards  is  a  delicate  problem, 
but  practically  it  has  been  completely  solved.  The  construction  of 
the  machine  is  simple;  its  parts  not  liable  to  go  out  of  order;  and 
as  the  action  of  the  water  is  by  pressure,  the  force  is  under  the 
most  favourable  circumstances  for  being  utilized." — p.  86. 

The  economy  of  this  wheel  is  about  the  same  as  that  of  the 
Overshot,  but  it  possesses  many  advantages. 

"  In  a  water  wheel  you  cannot  have  great  economy  of  power, 
without  very  slow  motion;  and  hence,  where  high  velocity  is 
required  at  the  working  point,  a  train  of  mechanism  is  necessary, 
which  causes  a  material  loss  of  force.  Now  in  the  turbine,  the 
greatest  economy  is  accompanied  by  rapid  motion,  and  hence  the 
connected  machinery  may  be  rendered  much  less  complex.  In 
the  turbine  also,  a  change  in  the  height  of  the  head  of  water,  alters 
only  the  power  of  the  machine  in  that  proportion,  but  the  whole 
quantity  of  water  is  economized  to  the  same  degree.  Thus,  if  a 
turbine  be  working  with  a  force  of  ten  horses,  and  that  its  supply 
of  water  be  suddenly  doubled,  it  becomes  of  twenty-horse  power; 
if  the  supply  be  reduced  to  one  half,  it  still  works  five-horse  power: 
whilst  such  sudden  and  extreme  changes  would  altogether  disarrange 
water  wheels,  which  can  only  be  constructed  for  the  minimum,  and 
allow  the  overplus  to  go  to  waste." — p.  86. 

Hence  in  all  cases  of  very  high  or  very  low  falls,  or  where 
the  motion  to  be  given  is  directly  horizontal  (as  in  grinding), 
or  when  the  machine  has  to  work  against  back-water,  it  will 
be  found  to  possess  a  decided  advantage  over  all  the  others. 

It  may  be  safely  assumed  that  the  adoption  of  these  im- 
provements would  tend  to  develope  and  extend  the  available 
water-power  of  this  country,  and  to  place  our  manufacturers 
more  nearly  on  a  level  with  those  of  the  sister-island.  But 
there  is  one  great  objection  to  its  use  which  has  operated 
more  unfavourably  than  all  the  rest — the  irregularity  and 
precariousness  of  the  supply ;  abundant  and  even  excessive 
m  the  winter  season,  absolutely  nought  in  the  summer.  One 
of  the  modes  ordinarily  adopted  to  meet  this  precariousness 
is  the  employment  of  a  supplementary  steam-engine;  but 
modern  enterprise  has  led  men  to  reflect,  that  "  as  we  have 
under  the  earth  vast  deposits  of  coal,  the  source  of  steam- 


1 844.1         Kane's  Industrial  Resources  of  Ireland.  1 49 

power,  from  which  we  draw  at  desire  the  necessary  supply, 
■so  it  is  necessary  to  organize  on  the  surface  vast  depositories 
of  water-power,  to  be  made  available  at  our  will.  In  place 
of  w^retched  mill-ponds,  by  which  a  stock  of  water  is  scarcely 
secured  for  a  week,  there  should  be  a  basin  so  capacious  that 
the  floods  of  an  entire  winter  might  be  received,  and  thus 
invested  for  most  profitable  expenditure  in  summer."  In 
illustration  of  the  importance  and  utility  of  such  reservoirs, 
it  is  stated,  that  in  a  flood  of  four  days,  upon  the  Shannon 
alone,  98,000,000  tons  passed  idly  away,  which,  if  properly 
husbanded  by  means  of  fitting  reservoirs,  would  have  fur- 
nished, to  be  distributed  over  the  entire  year,  a  force  equi- 
valent to  3,934  horse  power  per  day  of  twelve  hours!  The 
particulars  regarding  the  several  reservoirs,  either  in  operation 
or  in  progress,  in  Ireland  will  be  found  at  pages  91 — 98, 
and  form  one  of  the  most  important  sections  in  Dr.  Kane's 
book.  The  reservoir  of  Lough  Island  Reavy,  in  connexion 
with  the  factories  of  the  Bann,  has  been  attended  with  the 
most  favourable  results.  The  additional  power  obtained 
thereby  is  secured  at  about  one-seventh  the  cost  of  steam, 
and,  were  the  works  fully  completed,  might  be  had  for  one- 
twentieth  of  that  amount.  A  still  more  striking  illustration 
may  be  expected  nearer  to  this  metropolis  in  the  projected 
embankment  of  the  river  Dodder,  as  reported  by  Mr.  Mallet. 
The  fall  of  this  river  is  370  feet,  and  its  present  amount  of 
power  (precariously  available)  is  926  horse  power,  or  about 
2^  per  foot  of  fall.  Mr.  Mallet  proposes,  by  the  formation  of 
a  reservoir  at  the  head  of  Glenismaul,  with  an  area  of  162 
statute  acres,  to  secure  a  constant  supply  of  456,000,000  cubic 
feet  of  water,  which  will  be  equivalent  to  1,387  horse  power, 
i.e.  above  5^  per  foot  of  fall  permanently  available — more 
than  double  the  present  precarious  supply. 

While  we  are  upon  this  subject,  there  is  another  point  to 
which  we  must  advert,  and  which,  for  many  at  least,  will  have 
novelty  to  recommend  it— the  water-power  derivable  from  the 
alternate  rising  and  falling  of  the  tide.  We  shall  leave  Dr. 
Kane  to  describe  it  in  his  own  happy  manner. 

"  If  we  conceive  a  reservoir  situated  near  the  shove,  and  sepa- 
rated from  the  sea  by  a  narrow  canal,  and  that  at  low  water  the 
reservoir  is  dry,  we  will  have  the  conditions  necessary  for  the 
economy  of  motive  power.  Let  the  canal  be  provided  with  a 
sluice,  and  waiting  until  the  tide  has  risen  to  a  certain  height,  say 
two  feet,  let  the  sluice  be  opened,  and  the  water  let  in,  in  such 
quantity  that  it  shall  rise  in  the  reservoir  as  rapidly  as  the  tide 


150  Kane's  Industrial  Resources  of  Ireland,         [Sept. 

rises  outside.  Hence,  through  the  period  of  the  influx  of  the  tide 
there  will  be  a  current  through  the  canal,  with  a  head  of  two  feet. 
Finally,  the  reservoir  fills  to  the  same  height  as  the  sea  outside. 
Then  let  the  sluice  be  closed,  and  remain  closed,  until  the  tide  has 
fallen  two  feet.  On  opening  the  sluice  the  water  of  the  reservoir 
flows  out  with  a  head  of  two  feet,  and  will  continue  until  the  tide 
is  out ;  the  reservoir  will  then  empty  itself,  and  be  ready  for  re- 
peating this  operation  the  next  tide. 

"  Now  let  us  consider  how  this  is  circumstanced  as  to  time.  We 
may  take  the  duration  of  a  tide  as  twelve  hours  twenty  minutes, 
and  as  the  tide  in  average  rises  and  falls  twelve  feet  in  that  time,  the 
mean  rate  of  motion  of  the  tide,  in  height,  is  found  to  be  one  foot 
in  thirty-one  minutes.  We  may  take  half  an  hour  to  a  foot  without 
sensible  error.  Now  the  tide  being  out,  the  sluice  must  be  closed 
for  an  hour,  in  order  to  allow  the  water  outside  to  get  the  head  of 
two  feet,  with  which  it  has  to  work.  On  opening  the  sluice,  it  will 
then  flow  into  the  pond,  and  so  continue  for  five  hours,  when  the 
tide  will  be  fully  in.  The  reservoir  being  then  allowed  to  fill  com- 
pletely, for  which  there  is  ten  minutes  available,  with  additional 
sluices,  the  canal  is  to  be  closed  for  an  hour,  until  the  sea  outside 
shall  have  fallen  two  feet.  On  opening  the  sluice  the  water  will 
issue  for  five  hours,  with  a  two  foot  head,  and  then,  by  the  extra 
sluices,  the  remaining  water  of  the  reservoir  may  be  got  rid  of  in 
ten  minutes,  so  that  it  shall  be  ready  to  begin  again." — pp.  105-6. 

The  power  obtainable  from  this  source  is  peculiarly  appli- 
cable, as  will  appear  from  what  we  have  already  said,  to  the 
turbine  wheel,  and  is  more  considerable  than  might  at  first 
sight  be  imagined.  An  acre  of  reservoir  gives  4^  horse 
power ;  hence  ten  acres  will  furnish  45 ;  and  as  the  turbine 
economizes  about  two-thirds,  a  reservoir  of  ten  acres  may  be 
taken  as  practically  equivalent  to  30  horse  power  for  twenty 
hours  of  the  twenty-four.  There  are  some  difficulties  arising 
from  the  inversion  of  the  action  of  the  wheel,  consequent 
upon  the  successive  changes  of  current  during  the  ebb  and 
flood  of  the  tide,  and  also  from  the  irregular  level  at  which  it 
must  act  during  the  rising  and  falling  of  the  water.  But 
these  and  similar  difficulties  will  not  long  stand  in  the  way 
of  modern  science;  and  it  should  never  be  forgotten  that 
tidal  reservoirs,  such  as  those  described,  may  form  an  im- 
portant feature  in  a  general  and  most  practicable  scheme  of 
improvement — the  reclaiming  of  salt-marshes  and  waste  lands 
upon  the  coast. 

Such  are  the  general  results  of  Dr.  Kane's  inquiry  into  the 
question  how  far  we  possess  the  means  of  competing  in 
industrial  power  with  the  manufacturers  of  other  countries, 


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and  especially  of  England.  We  would  gladly  follow  him 
with  equal  minuteness  through  his  chapters  upon  the  minerals 
and  the  agricultural  resources  of  the  country ;  but  believing 
that  the  subject  on  which  we  have  hitherto  been  dwelling  is 
of  the  very  last  importance,  we  have  devoted  to  it  almost  all 
the  space  at  our  disposal.  But  little  is  popularly  known 
regarding  the  real  value  of  our  mines.  Owing  to  causes  to 
which  we  have  already  alluded,  the  subject  is  almost  insepa- 
rably associated  with  the  idea  of  visionary  schemes  and  abortive 
enterprises ;  and  there  are  many  who  have  never  bestowed  a 
thought  upon  it  beyond  what  is  suggested  by  the  beautiful 
allusion  in  Moore's  song  to 

"  our  Lagenian  mine, 
Where  sparkles  of  golden  splendour 

All  over  the  surface  shine. 
But  if  in  pursuit  you  go  deeper, 

Allured  by  the  gleam  that  shone, 
Ah  !  false  as  the  dream  of  the  sleeper. 

Like  love,  the  bright  ore  is  gone." 

To  all  such  we  heartily  recommend  a  patient  perusal  of  the 
fourth,  fifth,  and  sixth  chapters  of  the  Industrial  Resources 
of  Ireland*  first  offering,  as  a  kind  of  set-oflf  against  this 
poetical  slur  upon  the  character  of  our  gold  mines,  a  few  par- 
ticulars about  the  silver  produced  in  the  working  of  the  lead 
mines,  which  are  themselves  highly  remunerative.  The  ores 
of  the  different  mines  are  found  to  contain  silver  in  the  fol- 
lowing proportions  per  ton ; — 

Luganure  mine,  Wicklow  ...       3  oz. 

Cairne  mine,  Wexford  .     .     .     12 

Follynatty  mine,  Down  ...     10 

Ballyhickey  mine,  Clare  ...     15 

Kilbricken  mine,  Clare  .     .     .120 

The  last  is,  indeed,  an  extraordinary  proportion.  The  average 
produce  of  the  leads  worked  by  the  Mining  Company  (Irish) 
in  the  last  year  was  7^  oz.  of  silver  per  ton.  The  total 
quantity  was  4,261  oz.,  which  produced  1,157?.  10s.  8(f. 
The  process  of  extracting  the  silver  is  as  follows : — 
"  The  lead  having  been  obtained  by  the  ordinary  smelting  pro- 
cess, it  is  remelted,  and  the  concentration  of  the  silver  effected  by 

*  Since  the  above  was  written,  we  perceive  that  Mr.  M'Nevin,  chairman  of 
the  committee  of  the  Repeal  Association,  has  published  a  report  upon  the  sub- 
ject It  is  a  most  careful  and  elaborate  analysis  of  Dr.  Kane's  work,  and  enters 
very  fully  into  all  its  most  important  investigations. 


152  Kane's  InduBirial  Resources  of  Ireland.        [Sept. 

the  very  ingenious  plan  invented  by  Mr.  Pattinson.  This  is 
founded  on  the  fact  that  an  alloy  of  lead  and  silver  is  more  fusible 
than  pure  lead.  Hence,  the  lead,  being  melted,  is  allowed  to  cool 
very  slowly,  until  it  begins  to  solidify.  What  becomes  solid  con- 
tains no  silver,  and  by  removing  the  grains  of  lead  as  they  form, 
with  a  perforated  ladle,  the  silver  is  concentrated  in  the  portion 
which  remains  liquid,  so  effectually,  that  ultimately,  after  several 
repetitions  of  the  process,  the  whole  quantity  of  silver  is  obtained 
united  with  about  one-tenth  of  the  lead,  whilst  the  remaining  nine- 
tenths  of  the  lead  is  free  from  silver,  and  is  sent  to  market. 

"  The  rich  portion  of  the  lead  is  then  cupelled.  A  shallow  cru- 
cible, or  capsule,  is  formed  of  bone  dust  and  ashes;  in  this  the  lead 
is  melted,  and  then  a  strong  blast  from  a  bellows  is  blown  across 
its  surface;  the  lead  is  oxidized,  and  the  oxide  of  lead  is  partly 
absorbed  by  the  porous  cupel,  partly  blown  off  over  the  edge  of  the 
cupel,  and  being  collected  forms  the  litharge  of  commerce.  This 
process  is  continued  until  all  the  lead  is  oxidized,  when  the  dull 
film,  which  had  throughout  covered  the  melted  metal,  passes  off", 
and  the  pure  silver  remains." — pp.  206-7. 

This,  however,  is  but  a  small  item  in  the  mineral  resources 
of  Ireland.  The  iron  ore  of  the  Arigna  district  is  calculated  to 
be  sufficient  to  employ  two  furnaces  for  250  years,  and  is  fully 
equal  to  the  black  band  iron-stone  of  Glasgow.  The  cost  of 
preparing  it  for  the  market  does  not  exceed,  and  probably  does 
not  reach,  that  of  the  most  favourably  circumstanced  districts 
in  England.  Still,  in  the  present  depressed  state  of  the 
trade,  Di\  Kane  regards  the  attempt  to  work  these  mines  as 
impolitic  and  unremunerative.  The  copper  ore  raised  in 
Ireland  amounts  to  about  25,000  tons,  and  the  quantity  of  em- 
ployment is  very  considerable.  In  Wicklow  alone,  about  2000 
persons  are  employed ;  and  the  Irish  Mining  Company  pay  an- 
nually in  wages  in  the  Waterford  district  at  least  30,000^.  The 
ores  sold  in  1843  from  this  district  produced  62,9567.,  nearly 
double  the  sum  produced  by  the  sales  of  1836.  The  sulphur 
contained  in  the  iron  pyrites  of  Wicklow  has,  since  the  mis- 
imderstanding  with  the  Neapolitan  government  about  the 
Sicilian  sulphur,  become  an  object  of  very  considerable  export. 
From  •  500  to  1 000  carts  are  daily  employed  in  conveying  it 
to  Wicklow  for  exportation.  The  alum  manufacture  may 
be  carried  on  with  as  much  advantage  as  in  England;  and 
there  exist  in  many  districts  numberless  varieties  of  very 
valuable  clay,  not  indeed  fitted  for  the  very  finest  porcelain 
manufacture,  but  well  suited  to  all  ordinary  uses. 

Indeed  there  is  not  a  single  topic  connected  with  our 
mineral  resources  which  is  not  minutely  discussed,  from  the 


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gold  mines  of  Wicklow  to  the  humble  pipe-clay  of  Lough 
Rea ;  and  the  details  are  so  full,  and  the  statements  so  plain 
and  satisfactory,  that  each  one  is  fully  competent  to  judge  for 
himself  without  taking  a  single  conclusion  on  the  authority 
of  the  writer,  except  in  so  far  as  they  are  borne  out  by  the 
facts  and  observations  on  which  he  relies.  If  there  be  any 
who  are  tempted  to  regard  them  as  fireside  speculations,  and 
to  point  significantly  to  the  Wicklow  gold  mines  and  the 
Arigna  iron  works  as  an  answer  to  the  paper  statements 
Avhich  are  here  presented,  we  need  only  refer  to  the  present 
condition  of  the  Irish  Mining  Company  as  the  best  evidence 
of  what  may  be  hoped  from  a  fuller  and  more  generous 
development  of  our  long-neglected  resources. 

The  chapters  upon  agriculture  are  extremely  interesting. 
They  may  be  briefly  described  as  containing,  in  its  application 
to  Ireland,  a  full  but  extremely  concise  view  of  the  entire 
modem  theory  of  agricultui*al  chemistry ;  the  nature  and 
composition  of  soils  and  manures,  the  composition  of  the 
different  crops,  their  dependence  upon  the  several  soils,  the 
elements  necessary  in  soils  and  manures  to  produce  things, 
the  principles  which  should  guide  the  selection  and  rotation 
of  crops,  &c.  , 

The  area  of  Ireland  is  20,808,271  statute  acres.  From  the 
census  of  1841,  it  appears  that  of  these  there  are  of  arable 
land  13,464,800  acres  at  present  available,  and  of  the  remain- 
ing portion,  4,600,000  acres  may  be  rendered  available  by 
the  adoption  of  proper  means  to  reclaim  them.  In  estimating 
the  fertility  of  the  soil,  Dr.  Kane  has  had  recourse  to  several 
authorities;  we  shall  content  ourselves  with  one,  that  of 
M.  Moreau  de  Jormes,  in  his  Statistique  de  la  Grande  Bre- 
tagne  et  de  VIrelande.  The  standard  of  measure  which  he 
assumes  is  a  hectare  (2.47  statute  acres),  and  that  of  produce 
is  a  hectolitre  (2.8  bushels).  He  rates  the  three  countries  as 
foUows: — 

ENGLAND.    SCOTLAND.    IRELAND. 

Wheat  ....  18  16  20 

Rye  ...         .  10  12  32    - 

Barley  ....  21  12  21 

Oats  ....  16  16  16 

Mean,  16  14  17^ 

This  Is  a  fact,  the  importance  of  which  can  hardly  be 
exaggerated ;  and  it  possesses  additional  weight,  as  emanating 
from  an  intelligent  and  uninterested  foreigner,  free  from  all 
suspicion  of  being  influenced  by  national  partiality.     Next  in 


154  Kane's  Industrial  Resources  of  Ireland.         [Sept. 

importance  to  the  improvement  of  these  advantages  which 
we  already  possess  in  the  superior  fertility  of  the  soil,  is  the 
reclaiming  that  which  at  present  lies  waste  or  imperfectly 
cultivated.  Of  this  a  very  large  proportion  may  be  easily 
recovered,  especially  the  bog  districts,  in  the  reclaiming  of 
which,  draining  is  of  course  the  principal  agent.  The  follow- 
ing statement  cannot  get  too  much  publicity. 

**  Such  undertakings,  however,  cannot  be  carried  out  by  any 
individual  effort,  except  in  very  peculiar  localities.  This  difficulty 
has,  however,  been  recently  removed,  and  power  granted  to  the 
Board  of  Works  to  carry  on  drainage  operations.  From  this  the 
greatest  benefit  may  be  expected  to  result,  principally  to  the  agri- 
culturist, but  also  to  the  manufacturer  requiring  water  power. 
The  land  will  be  brought  into  a  better  state  for  cultivation,  the 
supply  of  water  to  mills  may  be  rendered  steadier  and  even  increased, 
as  the  loss  by  evaporation  from  a  great  flooded  surface  will  be  obvi- 
ated, and  by  the  body  of  water  being  confined  more  strictly  to  the 
river  channels,  the  navigation  of  these  will  be,  in  many  cases,  ma- 
terially facilitated. 

"  That  the  advantages  derivable  from  effective  drainage  are  fully 
appreciated  by  our  agricultural  proprietors,  is  shown  by  the  fact, 
that  although  the  powers  and  regulations  of  the  Board  of  "Works 
are  yet  but  little  understood  by  liie  public,  there  had  been  between 
August  1842,  when  the  Act  passed,  and  January  1844,  applications 
made  and  surveys  instituted  for  the  drainage  of  44,498  acres  of 
land  liable  to  flood.  The  estimated  cost  of  thoroughly  draining 
these  lands  amounted  to  £127,945,  or  £2  17s.  6d.  per  acre.  The 
expected  increase  in  the  annual  letting  value  of  the  lands  amounted 
to  £16,482,  or  about  13  per  cent,  on  the  capital  invested,  and  this 
capital  is  to  be  derived  from  the  parties  benefited  by  the  improve- 
ment, to  whom  indeed  the  return  is  rendered  somewhat  larger  by 
the  fact,  that  certain  portions  of  the  operations  are  carried  on  at  the 
public  cost.  Since  the  commencement  of  the  present  year,  the 
applications  have  very  much  increased  in  number;  and  I  am  in- 
formed by  Mr.  Mulvany,  to  whom  this  department  of  the  duties  of 
the  Board  of  "Works  is  more  specially  assigned,  that  the  total  amount 
is  not  now  (end  of  March)  less  than  70,000  acres." — p.  260. 

A  most  important  feature  in  these,  and  most  other  mea- 
sures of  improvement,  is  the  amount  of  employment  they 
afford  to  our  impoverished  population.  Thus  of  the  127,945^. 
estimated  above  as  the  outlay,  96,000^.  would  go  in  labour 
alone  ;  and  the  same  will  be  found  to  apply  in  great  measure 
to  the  formation  of  railways  and  all  similar  operations. 

Connected  with  this  interesting  and  important  branch  of 
the  subject,  is  another,  intimately  associated  with  the  welfare 
of  the  humbler  classes  in  Ireland — the  distribution  of  farms. 


1844.  J        Kane^s  Induslrial  Resources  of  Ireland.  155 

The  advantages  of  the  small-farm  system  are  fully  brought 
in  an  admirable  essay  by  Mr.  Blacker  of  Armagh.  But  we 
must  pass  it  by ;  and  what  we  regret  still  more.  Dr.  Kane's 
remarks  on  the  growth  and  manufacture  of  flax — the  staple 
of  the  north  of  Ireland.  It  is  so  concise,  and  yet  so  full,  that 
to  curtail  would  be  only  to  thwart  curiosity,  and  to  epito- 
mize would  be  to  sacrifice  the  effect.  With  great  reluctance, 
therefore,  we  pass  it  over,  as  well  as  many  of  his  suggestions 
upon  railways  and  inland  water  communication,  which  are  all 
extremely  solid  and  practical. 

However,  even  at  the  risk  of  appearing  immeasurably 
tedious,  we 'must  make  room  for  the  following  most  just  and 
very  moderate  observations.  They  form  part  of  a  plan  for  the 
construction  of  railways  by  means  of  government  advances, 
the  interest  on  which  should  be  paid  by  the  profit  of  the 
railway  trafl&c ;  the  surplus  (if  any)  to  be  applied  to  public 
purposes  ;  and  the  deficit  (if  any)  to  be  raised  by  an  assess- 
ment of  the  benefited  districts.  This  assessment  could  not 
exceed  4c?.  per  annum,  even  in  the  districts  most  benefited. 

"  Such  being  the  results  of  the  opening  out  of  communications 
through  the  country,  it  may  well  be  supposed  that  it  should  form 
one  of  the  dearest  objects  of  a  government  anxious  for  the  improve- 
ment of  the  people,  and  that  the  suras  necessary  for  such  purposes 
should  be  most  heartily  afforded.  It  is  to  be  regretted  that  such  is 
not  found  always  to  be  the  case.  The  benefits  derivable  are  often 
so  remote,  and  are  spread  over  so  great  a  space  of  country  and  of 
time,  that  they  do  not  present,  to  ordinary  statesmen,  a  sufficiently 
definite  aspect  to  justify  the  actual  advance  of  sterling  money;  it 
may,  therefore,  be  not  without  interest  to  point  out  that  such  an 
advance  is  really  an  investment  of  capital  on  the  part  of  the  govern- 
ment, and  one  generally  yielding  profits  of  a  high,  even  usurious 
return. 

"  The  town  of  Clifden  in  Connamara,  and  the  surrounding 
country,  were  in  1815  in  such  a  state  of  seclusion,  that  it  contri- 
buted no  revenue  whatsoever  to  the  state,  and  up  to  1822,  its 
agriculture  was  so  imperfect  that  scarcely  a  stone  of  oats  could  be 
got.  In  1836,  Clifden  had  become  an  export  town,  having  sent 
out  800  tons  of  oats,  and  it  produced  to  the  revenue  annually 
£7,000.  From  the  expenditure  in  Connaught  in  eleven  years  of 
£160,000  in  public  works,  the  inci'ease  of  annual  revenue  derivable 
from  the  province  has  become  equal  to  the  entire  amount. 

"  In  Cork,  where  Mr.  Griffith  expended  £60,000  in  seven  years, 
there  is  a  annual  increase  of  customs  and  excise  of  £50,000  imme- 
diately derivable  from  the  territories  benefited  by  those  works. 

"  Those  should  not  be  called  grants  of  money,  but  investments 


156  Kane's  Industrial  Resources  of  Ireland.        [Sept. 

of  capital,  with  realization  of  enormous  profit.  An  individual 
would  most  happily  advance  the  money,  if  he  were  allowed  to 
appi'opriate  a  fourth  of  the  returns.  Such  sums,  thei'etore,  when 
advanced  by  the  state,  should  not  be  looked  upon  as  boons  or 
favours,  as  they  too  frequently  are,  but  as  a  part  of  the  ordinary 
duties  of  a  government. 

"  Three  quarters  of  a  century  ago,  when  Scotland,  poor,  barba- 
tous,  and  ignorant,  lay  at  the  feet  of  England,  withering  under  the 
results  of  two  unsuccessful  rebellions,  the  central  government  saw 
the  necessity  of  creating  at  once  such  a  system  of  internal  commu- 
nications, as  whilst  it  enabled  the  instruments  of  government  to 
penetrate  to  every  portion  of  the  country,  should  also  place  at  the 
disposition  of  the  inhabitants  the  means  of  pacific  intercourse  and 
trade.  Hence  between  canals  and  roads  a  million  and  a  half  of 
money  was  given  to  Scotland.  Of  this  there  was  to  be  no  repay- 
ment. Other  large  sums,  as  a  quarter  of  a  million  to  Leith  harbour, 
were  lent  at  very  moderate  interest,  and  an  arrangement  was  made, 
that  for  all  roads  required  in  Scotland,  the  state  pays  one  half  of 
the  expense,  and  the  locality  is  burthened  only  with  the  other 
moiety.  It  is  not  with  any  idea  of  objecting  to  those  grants  that  I 
here  mention  them.  On  the  contrary,  they  were  pei'fectly  proper; 
and  the  government  did  its  duty  to  Scotland  nobly,  although  some 
of  the  plans,  such  as  the  Caledonian  canal,  were  failures  as  to  the 
particular  result :  but  what  has  been  the  consequence  to  Scotland  ? 
How  much  of  the  intelligence  and  business  habits,  the  general 
morality,  and  amenability  to  law,  by  which  the  people  of  that 
country  are  distinguished,  is  due  to  the  abundant  means  of  inter- 
course with  each  other,  and  with  their  richer  and  more  cultivated 
neighbours?  Certainly  a  great  deal.  Scotland  furnishes  to  the 
state  more  revenue  in  proportion  to  her  population  than  Ireland 
does,  but  she  certainly  does  not  return  a  larger  proportion  of  profit 
on  the  sums  which  the  state  has  expended  in  the  sound  improve- 
ment of  her  people." — pp.  332-33. 

We  must  endeavour  to  make  room  for  another  extract— a 
passage  on  the  subject  of  labour,  which  well  deserves  the  atten- 
tion of  every  employer.  It  is  taken  from  the  last  chapter,  Avhich 
to  the  literary  reader  will  probably  prove  the  most  attractive 
of  all.  The  subject  is  the  necessity  of  industrial  education, 
as  an  element  of  the  industrial  prosperity  of  a  nation.  Solid, 
simple,  and  comprehensive  in  its  views,  this  chapter  displays 
a  perfect  acquaintance  with  every  branch  of  the  subject,  and 
bespeaks  a  mind  of  the  very  highest  order,  elevated  by  the 
inspiring  suggestions  of  patriotism,  and  warmed  by  a  fervent 
love  of  its  fellow-men.  The  extract  must  be  a  long  one.  It 
goes  to  prove  a  proposition  but  little  understood,  that  clieap 
labour  is  not  identical  with  low  wages. 


1844.]         Kane's  Industrial  Itesonrces  of  Ireland.  157 

"  That  human  labour  can  be  obtained  in  this  country  on  lower 
terras  than  almost  any  other  in  Europe,  is  too  well  known  to  require 
example.  A  population,  for  which  the  existing  modes  of  cultiva- 
tion do  not  supply  occupation  on  the  land,  and  which  is  not,  as  in 
the  sister  kingdom,  drafted  off  to  manufacturing  employments  in 
the  towns,  must,  in  order  to  live,  accept  of  any  terms  of  remunera- 
tion which  they  can  get  in  exchange  for  labour.  It  is  thus  that 
8d.  or  lOd.  per  day  is  found  to  be  the  usual  rate  of  wages,  at  a 
distance  from  large  towns,  and  that,  even  on  such  terms,  thousands 
of  men  remain  unemployed  during  the  greater  portion  of  the  year: 
this  nominal  cheapness  is,  however,  by  no  means  necessarily 
economy  in  final  cost.  A  wi-etched  man  who  can  earn,  by  his 
exertion,  but  four  or  4s.  or  os.  a  week,  on  which  to  support  his 
family  and  pay  the  rent  of  a  sort  of  habitation,  must  be  so  ill-fed, 
and  depressed  in  mind,  that  to  work,  as  a  man  should  work,  is 
beyond  his  power.  Hence  there  are  often  seen  about  employments 
in  this  country  a  number  of  hands,  double  what  would  be  required 
to  do  the  same  work,  in  the  same  time,  with  Bi'itish  labourers. 
The  latter  would  probably  be  paid  at  least  twice  as  much  money 
per  day,  but  in  the  end  the  work  would  not  cost  the  employer 
more ;  although  the  wages,  therefore,  in  a  former  example  were 
lower,  labour  was  not  cheaper,  on  the  contrary,  somewhat  higher, 
as  the  trouble  of  overseeing  twice  the  number  of  men  is  a  source  of 
additional  expense. 

"  When  I  say  that  the  men  thus  employed,  at  low  wages,  do  so 
much  less  real  work,  I  do  not  mean  that  they  intentionally  idle,  or 
that  they  reflect  that  as  they  receive  so  little  they  should  give  little 
value  ;  on  the  contrary,  they  do  their  best  honestly  to  earn  their 
wages,  but  supplied  only  with  the  lowest  descriptions  of  food,  and 
perhaps,  in  insufficient  quantity,  they  have  not  the  physical  ability 
for  labour,  and  being  without  any  direct  prospect  of  advancement, 
they  are  not  excited  by  that  laudible  ambition  to  any  display  of 
superior  energy.  If  the  same  men  are  placed  in  circumstances, 
where  a  field  for  increased  exertion  is  opened  to  them,  and  they  are 
made  to  understand,  what  at  first  they  are  rather  incredulous  about, 
that  they  will  receive  the  full  value  of  any  increased  labour  they 
perform,  they  become  new  beings :  the  work  they  execute  rises  to 
the  highest  standard,  and  they  earn  as  much  money  as  the  labourers 
of  any  other  country ;  wages  are  no  longer  low,  but  labour  is  not, 
on  that  account,  anything  dearer  than  it  had  been  before.  An  oc- 
currence at  a  certain  public  work  will  exemplify  this  principle. 
Many  hundreds  of  men  were  employed  at  lOd.  per  day.  They 
worked  slowly,  and  ineifectually ;  the  work  was  not  progressing, 
and  as  time  was  an  object,  a  parcel  of  English  labourers  were  in- 
troduced who  were  paid  ISd.  per  day,  which  they  fully  earned. 
None  of  the  Irish  labourers  were  dismissed,  but  they  struck  work, 
and  demanded  they  should  have  all  18d.  per  day.  The  Englishmen 
feared  for  their  lives.     The  police  and  military  were  called  out. 


158  Kane  s  Industrial  Resources  of  Ireland.         [Sept. 

and  the  affair  might  have  eventuated  in  a  scene  of  blood,  adding 
another  to  the  tales  of  horror  so  industriously  circulated  about  the 
savageness  of  the  native  Irish.  At  this  moment  one  of  the  prin- 
cipal engineers,  an  Irishman,  respected  by  the  people  for  his 
abilities,  and  esteemed  by  them  as  a  countryman,  came  amongst 
them,  and  penetrating  into  the  mass  of  excited  labourers  arrested 
and  gave  into  custody  all  the  ringleaders.  The  crowd  of  labourers 
would  not  do  him  an  injury.  He  then,  in  place  of  the  common 
practice  of  saying  they  were  brutes,  and  none  but  English  labourers 
were  fit  for  any  useful  purpose,  quietly  explained  to  them  that  the 
Englishmen  did  much  more  work  and  deserved  to  be  paid  higher, 
but  that  he  would  be  very  willing  to  secure  18d.  per  day  to  every 
man  who  would  do  as  much  work  as  the  Englishmen,  and  more,  if 
they  could  do  more.  He  showed  them  that  from  their  rude  way 
of  managing  their  tools  they  wasted  their  strength,  and  that  by 
simple  improvements  a  great  deal  of  time  could  be  saved  in  their 
operations.  The  people  knew  and  trusted  him;  the  police  and 
military  were  withdrawn ;  the  whole  body  of  labourers  went  to 
work,  and  after  the  first  Saturday  night  they  found,  that  without 
combination  or  violence,  they  could  earn  more  money  by  laying 
themselves  down  steadily  to  do  more  work.  After  some  weeks 
there  were  very  few  of  the  men  earning  less  than  18d,,  and  many 
of  them  were  earning  at  the  rate  of  2s.  6d.  per  day." — p.  378-80. 

"We  have  left  ourselves  but  little  space  for  comment  or 
criticism,  but  we  cannot  conclude  without  expressing  our 
cordial  approval  of  the  spirit  in  which  the  work  is  conceived, 
and  the  calm  and  dispassionate  tone  in  which  the  investiga- 
tion is  conducted.  Avoiding  alike  the  exaggerated  estimate 
of  our  resources,  which  national  partiality  would  easily 
suggest,  and  the  desponding  and  depreciating  opinions  which 
the  recollection  of  past  failure  might  appear  to  warrant,  and 
indeed  to  provoke.  Dr.  Kane  weighs  every  question  with 
the  cool  impartiality  of  a  true  patriot,  desirous  of  developing 
the  real  capabilities  of  his  country,  and  drawing  away  her 
energies  from  vain  and  unprofitable  pursuits,  ill  suited  to 
her  industrial  condition,  to  the  cultivation  of  those  rational 
schemes  of  improvement  which  nature,  reason,  and  science 
point  out  as  legitimately  her  own.  Where  there  is  such  a 
variety  of  conflicting  interests,  it  is  not  easy  to  avoid  offend- 
ing some  cherished  fancy,  or  clashing  with  some  preconceived 
opinion.  Some  of  his  conclusions  may  possibly  disappoint 
the  sanguine  speculator ;  but  we  have  no  hesitation  in  de- 
claring our  belief  that  he  has  lield  the  balance  with  an  honest 
hand,  and  professing  our  unbounded  gratitude  to  him,  as  one 
of  the  best  literary  benefactors  of  his  country. 


1844.]  Maiiland's  Dark  Ages.  159 

Art.  VII. — The  DarTc  Ages.  A  series  of  Essays,  intended  to 
illustrate  the  state  of  Religion  and  Literature  in  the  ninth, 
tenthy  eleventh,  and  twelfth  centuries.  By  the  Rev.  S.  R. 
Maitland,  F.R.S.  and  F.S.A.,  &c.  &c.     London:    1844. 

THE  author  of  these  essays  has  the  singular  merit  of 
having  taken  his  ideas  of  the  *'  dark  ages  "  from  those 
ages  themselves,  instead  of  the  usual  Protestant  mode  of 
adopting  the  miserable  and  ignorant  second-hand  calumnies  of 
their  revilers.  Being  a  minister  of  the  Church  of  England, 
and  librarian  to  the  Archbishop  of  Canterbury,  the  author 
is  a  man  whose  situation  enables  him  to  explore  the  darker 
recesses  of  literature,  and  whose  convictions  in  favour  of  the 
monks  and  clergy  of  the  middle  ages,  must  have  been  forced 
upon  him  in  spite  of  the  prejudices  of  his  creed  and  of  his 
profession.  He  is  besides  no  mere  transcriber,  but  has,  he 
assures  us,  wherever  the  contrary  is  not  expressly  stated, 
consulted  the  originals  of  the  works  which  he  quotes.  For 
these  reasons,  Mr.  Maitland  must  be  admitted  to  be  a  most 
important  witness,  and  we  shall  endeavour  as  far  as  possible 
to  submit  his  evidence  to  the  reader  in  his  own  words. 

The  period  to  which  he '  has  directed  his  attention  more 
particularly,  but  not  exclusively,  is  that  which  elapsed  from 
the  beginning  of  the  ninth  until  the  end  of  the  twelfth 
century,  or  what  is  generally  considered  the  darkest  portion 
of  the  middle  ages.  "  My  purpose  is,"  says  the  author,  "  to 
furnish  some  materials  towards  forming  a  right  judgment  of 
the  real  state  of  learning,  knowledge,  and  literature  during 
the  dark  ages."  And  a  little  further  on  he  observes,  "  My 
object  is  to  inquire  what  knowledge,  and  what  means  of 
knowledge  the  Christian  Church "  actually  had  during  the 
dark  ages,  and  what  was  in  fact  the  real  state  of  the  Church 
on  these  points  during  that  period." 

These  objects  are  faithfully  carried  out  in  the  volume 
before  us.  The  reader  will  find  in  it  not  a  mere  dry  detail 
of  facts,  but  along  with  a  vast  quantity  of  important  matter 
heretofore  very  little  known,  his  perusal  of  this  volume  will 
be  rewarded  by  a  number  of  entertaining  anecdotes,-  and 
instructive  biographical  notices.  The  very  quaintness  of  the 
author's  style  has  a  charm,  because  whilst  we  read  his  book 
we  are  insensibly  led  back  to  the  "good  old  times"  of 
which  he  speaks.  He  has  the  candour  to  acknowledge  the 
calumny  and  ignorance  by  which  the  **  zealous  children  of 
the    Reformation "    have    ever    vituperated   the    medieval 


160  Maitland's  Dark  Ages.  [Sept 

Church,  and  the  manliness  to  denounce  them.  He  looks 
back  with  the  eye  of  a  philosopher  and  of  a  Christian  through 
many  troubled  ages  of  religious  strife  and  dissension,  to  those 
times  when  all  Christians  knelt  at  the  same  altar — when 
vast  multitudes  in  every  country  and  clime  devoted  them- 
selves exclusively  to  the  service  of  God — when  the  poor  were 
fed  in  the  convent  instead  of  the  workhouse — and  when  the 
ministers  of  religion,  instead  of  calumniating  their  neighbours, 
spent  their  time  in  instructing  the  poor,  and  in  shedding  the 
light  of  the  Gospel  among  those  who  walked  in  darkness  and 
in  the  shadow  of  death.     "Well,"  observes  the  author  : — 

"  And  these  old  folks  of  the  dark  ages  were  our  grandfathers 
and  grandmothers ;  and,  in  a  good  many  points,  vastly  like  our- 
selves, though  we  may  not  at  first  see  the  resemblance  in  the 
few  smoky  old  family  picutres  which  have  come  down  to  us ;  but 
had  they  'not  eyes?'  had  they  '  not  hands,  organs,  dimensions, 
senses,  affections,  passions — fed  with  the  same  food,  hurt  \\\i\\  the 
same  weapons,  subject  to  the  same  diseases,  healed  by  the  same 
means,  warmed  and  cooled  by  the  same  winter  and  summer 'as  we 
are  ?  '  Yes ;  but  they  knew  nothing.'  Well,  then,  it  is  strange  to 
think  how  they  could  do  and  say  so  much  as  they  did  without  any 
knowledge.  But  you  do  not  mean  quite  nothing — ^you  will  allow 
that  they  knew  the  Pater-noster  and  Credo,  and  that  is  something 
— nay,  a  good  deal,  in  itself,  and  the  pledge  of  a  great  deal  more." 
—p.  8-9. 

Mr.  Maitland  was  not  ignorant  of  the  vast  amount  of 
prejudice  and  ignorance  with  which  he  would  have  to  con- 
tend, in  giving  anything  like  a  favourable  account  of  the 
middle  ages.  Every  good  Protestant,  from  the  swaddler  in 
his  tub  to  the  bishop  in  his  lawn,  has  a  sneer  for  those 
monkish  times.  Calvinists,  the  destroyers  as  we  shall  see  of 
manuscripts ;  Presbyterian  ministers,  old  light  and  new ; 
Evangelicals,  Quakers,  "  et  hoc  genus  omne^^  can  never  finish 
a  sermon  without  a  hit  at  those  Popish  times  of  superstition 
and  ignorance.  Yet,  though  horrified  at  the  supposed  igno- 
rance of  others,  they  are  themselves  the  most  ignorant  of 
mankind.  It  requires  a  little  knowledge  to  make  a  person 
sensible  of  his  own  ignorance  ;  and  if  these  individuals  could 
by  any  means  acquire  just  so  much  knowledge,  they  would 
be  spared  a  great  deal  of  declamation,  and  their  hearers  a  vast 
amount  of  absurdity.  If  the  monks  of  the  middle  ages  had 
not  been  their  superiors  in  every  thing; — in  piety,  which 
made  them  preserve  the  word  of  God  with  so  great  care — in 
industry,  by  whiclrthey  multiplied  books,  and  transmitted  to 


1844. J  Maiiland's  Dark  Ages.  161 

us  the  treasures  of  sacred  and  profane  learning — in  know- 
ledge of  every  kind,  of  agriculture,  of  the  arts  and  sciences, 
and  of  the  Scriptures;  the  splendid  monuments  which  by- 
gone ages  have  bequeathed  to  mankind  as  an  everlasting 
inheritance,  would  have  been  lost,  and  the  Bible  itself  must 
have  perished.  It  is  only  a  few  years  since  a  noted  declaimer 
of  the  kind  we  are  speaking  of,  and  the  leader  of  a  church  in 
Ireland,  proposed  in  open  synod  to  banish  all  classical  learn- 
ing from  the  seminaries  where  their  young  ministers — the 
future  revilers  of  the  ignorant  monks  of  the  middle  ages — 
are  taught ;  and  he  declared  that  there  was  not  one  in  the 
synod  Avho  would  not  be  puzzled  in  translating  the  com- 
monest Latin  authors.  These  men  are  fit  to  be  the  revilers 
of  the  middle  ages,  and  of  those  who  have  transmitted  the 
classics  to  us  ;  but  they  ought  to  blush  when  they  speak  of 
ignorance.  It  is  of  the  calumnies  of  such  persons  that  Mait- 
land  indignantly  says,  "  But  that  there  even  was  truth  in 
the  coarse  and  filthy  abuse  heaped  upon  the  monastic  order, 
as  a  body,  by  some  who  were  forward  in  the  business  of  the 
Reformation,  is  what  I  suppose  never  was  believed  by  any  one 
who  has  a  moderate  knowledge  of  facts."  But  unfortunately, 
most  of  those  who  hear  such  things,  have  no  knowledge  of  facts, 
and  believe  it  almost  as  firmly  as  the  Gospel.  There  Is  not, 
however  any  means  of  refuting  mere  declamation,  whether  it  be 
directed  against  the  Church  of  the  ninth,  or  that  of  the  nine- 
teenth century,  except  by  simply  declaring  that  it  is  "  coarse 
and  filthy  abuse,  and  that  no  one  who  has  even  a  moderate 
share  of  knowledge  will  believe  it." 

There  is  another  and  a  very  numerous  class  of  calumniators, 
who  are  not  altogether  so  untangible  as  those  whose  merits  we 
have  been  just  discussing.  They  pretend  to  state  facts  and 
to  quote  authorities,  and  although  they  thereby  exposed  them- 
selves to  the  danger  of  being  convicted  of  ignorance  and  im- 
posture, owing  very  likely  to  their  being  forward,  as  Maitland 
would  say,  in  the  work  of  the  Reformation,  they  have  managed 
for  a  very  long  time  to  impose  upon  the  credulity  of  the  Pro- 
testant public.  At  length  they  have  been  thoroughly  .un- 
masked, and,  to  his  honour  be  it  told,  by  a  minister  of  the 
Church  of  England.  He  was,  no  doubt,  at  one  time  like  most 
others — the  dupe  of  their  fictions  ;  but  he  has  nobly  revenged 
himself,  by  exposing  their  ignorance  and  empiricism  to  the 
world.      Besides,  by  convicting   the  writers  whom  we  are 

*  Preface,  p.  11. 
VOL.  XVII. — NO.  XXXIII.  11 


162  Maitland's  BarTc  Ageg.  [Sept. 

about  to  mention,  of  the  grossest  wholesale  deception,  he,  in 
effect,  dries  up  the  sources  from  which  the  whole  kennel  of 
brawlers  draw  their  inspiration.  Not  that  they  would  ac- 
knowledge any  such  thing,  liy  no  means.  They  are  quite 
original,  and  without  being  able  to  translate  Latin,  you  must 
admit  them  to  be  familiar  with  the  writers  of  the  dark  ages. 
There  is  another  and  a  far  more  numerous  class,  who  are  quite 
content  with  saying,  "  I  know  nothing  of  those  ages  which 
knew  nothing."  Upon  which  text  Maitland  observes :  "  I 
have  often  thought  that  I  should  have  liked  to  ask  the  wit 
who  used  this  expression,  how  he  came  to  know  so  curious 
and  important  a  fact  about  ages  of  which  Jie  kneio  nothing." 
He  then  proceeds  to  ask : — 

"  Do  we  always  clearly  know  what  we  should  understand — or, 
indeed,  what  we  mean  to  express — when  we  hear  or  talk  of  the 
dark  ages  ?  Do  we  mean  ages  which  were  dark  in  themselves,  and 
with  respect  to  those  who  lived  in  them  ?  Or,  do  we  mean  that 
they  are  dark  to  us,  and  that  it  is  very  difficult  for  us  to  form  a 

clear  idea  of  them? Many  causes — of  some  of  which  I  hope  to 

speak  hereafter — have  concurred  to  render  those  ages  very  dark 
to  us ;  but,  for  the  present,  I  feel  it  sufficient  to  remind  the  reader, 
that  darkness  is  quite  a  different  thing  from  shutting  the  eyes ;  and 
that  we  have  no  right  to  complain  that  we  can  see  but  httle,  until 
we  have  used  due  d^gence  to  see  what  we  can." — pp.  1-2. 

After  stating  that  his  assertions  about  the  ignorance  of  the 
popular  writers  on  the  Middle  Ages  are  strong,  but  that  he 
is  prepared  to  prove  them,  he  says : — 

"  There  is  no  difficulty  in  knowing  where  to  begin,  for  before 
we  can  think  of  building,  we  must  clear  away  the  rubbish — or,  to 
recur  to  the  figure  which  I  have  already  used,  before  we  can  pos- 
sibly look  out  of  the  window,  we  must  open  the  shutters ;  for,  if 
we  only  go  to  *  windows  that  exclude  the  light,*  we  might  as  well 
keep  our  eyes  shut.  I  feel  it  necessary  to  do  this,  because  state- 
ments extremely  false  have  been  handed  about  from  one  popular 
writer  to  another,  and  it  is  impossible  to  form  any  correct  opinion 
on  the  subject  without  knowing  that  they  are  false." — p.  7. 

Robertson,  whose  view  of  the  progress  of  society,  prefixed 
to  the  History  of  Charles  V,  is  so  full  of  gross  and  impudent 
lies,  is  the  first  person  whom  our  author  takes  to  pieces. 
David  Hume,  the  infidel,  who  knew  about  as  much  concern- 
ing the  Middle  Ages  as  Robertson  himself  (and  God  knows 
that  would  be  a  small  burthen  for  any  man's  brains  to  carry), 
says  in  his  letters,  that  this  "  introduction  of  Robertson's  is 
excellently  well  Avrit,  and  contains  a  great  deal  of  matter  not 


1844.]  MaitlancVs  Dark  Ages.  1G3 

generally  known ; "  but  Dr.  Johnson,  who  was  at  least  a  hun- 
dred times  more  learned  than  the  two  historians,  and  who 
also  had  the  great  advantage  over  them  of  being  a  Christian, 
gruffly  replied  to  Boswell,  when  praising  Robertson's  history, 
"  Sir,  I  love  the  man,  and  will  not  speak  of  his  book."  Hume, 
however,  was  right  in  stating  that  Robertson's  book  contained 
a  great  deal  of  matter  not  generally  known,  for  it  never  had 
any  existence,  except  in  his  own  brain,  or  in  that  of  some 
more  inventive  calumniator,  whose  lies  he  stole,  and  quoted 
for  them,  at  the  foot  of  the  page,  some  of  the  writers  of  the 
Middle  Ages.  Before  entering  into  the  calumnies  which 
Robertson  claims  as  his  own  property,  we  cannot  resist  the 
temptation  of  extracting  from  the  preface  to  the  book  before 
us,  the  following  beautiful  vindication  of  Monasticism,  and  of 
the  ages  in  which  it  flourished  to  such  an  extent  as  to  claim 
them  as  its  own : — 

"It  is  quite  impossible  to  touch  the  subject  of  Monasticism 
without  rubbing  off  some  of  the  dirt  which  has  been  heaped  upon 
it.  It  is  impossible  to  get  even  a  superficial  knowledge  of  the 
mediaeval  history  of  Europe,  without  seeing  how  greatly  the  world 
of  that  period  was  indebted  to  the  Monastic  Orders ;  and  feeling 
that,  whether  they  were  good  or  bad  in  other  matters,  monasteries 
were  beyond  all  price  in  those  days  of  misrule  and  txu-bulence,  as 
places  where  (it  may  be  imperfectly,  yet  better  than  elsewhere) 
God  was  worshipped — as  a  quiet  and  religious  refuge  for  helpless 
infancy  and  old  age,  a  shelter  of  respectful  sympathy  for  the  orphan 
maiden  and  the  desolate  widow — as  central  points  whence  agricul- 
ture was  to  spread  over  bleak  hills,  and  barren  downs,  and  marshy 
plains,  and  deal  its  bread  to  millions  perishing  with  hunger  and 
its  pestilential  train — as  repositories  of  the  learning  which  then 
was,  and  well-springs  for  the  learning  which  was  to  be — as  nurseries 
of  art  and  science,  giving  the  stimulus,  the  means,  and  the  reward 
to  invention,  and  aggregating  around  them  every  head  that  could 
devise,  and  every  hand  that  could  execute — as  the  nucleus  of  the 
city  which  in  after-days  of  pride  should  crown  its  palaces  and  bul- 
warks with  the  towering  cross  of  its  cathedral. 

"  This  I  think  no  man  can  deny.  I  beUeve  it  is  true,  and  I  love 
to  think  of  it.  I  hope  that  I  see  the  good  hand  of  God  in  it,  and 
the  visible  trace  of  his  mercy  that  is  over  all  his  works.  But  if  it 
is  only  a  dream,  however  grateful,  I  shall  be  glad  to  be  awakened 
from  it;  not  indeed  by  the  yelling  of  illiterate  agitators,  but  by  a 
quiet  and  sober  proof  that  I  have  misunderstood  the  matter.  In 
the  mean  time,  let  me  thankfully  believe  that  thousands  of  the  per- 
sons at  whom  Robertson,  and  Jortin,  and  other  such  very  miserable 
second-hand  writers,  have  sneered,  were  men  of  enlarged  minds, 
purified  affections,  and  holy  lives — that  they  were  justly  reverenced 

112 


164  Maitland's  DarJc  Ages,  [Sept. 

by  men — and,  above  all,  favourably  accepted  by  God,  and  distin- 
guished by  the  highest  honour  which  he  vouchsafes  to  those  whom 
he  has  called  into  existence,  that  of  being  the  channels  of  his  love 
and  mercy  to  their  fellow -creatures." — Preface,  pp.  iv.  v. 

To  come  now  to  Robertson's  specific  statements.  The 
following  passage  occurs  in  his  History  of  Charles  V  (vol.  i. 
p.  ]  8),  where  he  is  expressly  speaking  of  the  period  from  the 
seventh  to  the  eleventh  century : — 

" '  Literature,  science,  taste,  were  words  scarce  in  use  during  the 
ages  we  are  contemplating ;  or  if  they  occur  at  any  time,  eminence 
in  them  is  ascribed  to  persons  and  productions  so  contemptible  that 
it  appears  their  true  import  was  little  understood.  Persons  of  the 
highest  rank,  and  in  the  most  eminent  stations,  could  not  read  or 
write.  Many  of  the  clergy  did  not  understand  the  Breviaiy  which 
they  were  obliged  daily  to  recite ;  some  of  them  could  scarce  read 
it.'— Vol.  i.  p.  18."— p.  10. 

On  this  statement  Robertson  has  the  following  note : — 
*' '  Innumerable  proofs  of  this  might  be  produced.  Many  char- 
ters granted  by  persons  of  the  highest  rank  are  preserved,  from 
which  it  appears  that  they  could  not  subscribe  their  name.  It  was 
usual  for  persons  who  could  not  write,  to  make  the  sign  of  the 
cross  in  confirmation  of  a  charter.  Several  of  these  remain,  where 
kings  and  persons  of  great  eminence  affix  signum  crucis  manu  pro- 
pria pro  ignoratione  lilerarum.  Du  Cange,  voc.  Crux,  vol.  iii.  p. 
1191.  From  this  is  derived  the  phrase  of  signing  instead  of  sub- 
scribing a  paper.  In  the  ninth  century,  Heribaud  Comes  Palatii, 
though  supreme  judge  of  the  empire  by  virtue  of  his  office,  could 
not  subscribe  his  name.  Nouveau  Traite  de  Diplomatique  par 
deux  Benedictins,  4to.  torn.  ii.  p.  422.'— Note  X.  p.  232."— p.  10-1 1. 

On  these  passages  Maitland  justly  observes : — 
"  It  is  extremely  difficult  to  meet  broad  general  assertions  which 
it  is,  in  the  nature  of  things,  impossible  to  disprove;  but  we  may 
reasonably  call  for  evidence  of  their  truth,  and,  if  it  is  not  produced, 
we  may  be  allowed  to  doubt  and  to  dispute  them.  If  '  many  char- 
ters* are  preserved  in  which  'kings  and  persons  of  great  eminence' 
avow  their  ignorance,  surely  many  might  be,  and,  I  think,  would 
have  been,  produced.  The  ignorance  of  the  dark  ages  has  long 
been  a  matter  of  triumphant  retrospect ;  and  such  regal  curiosities 
of  literature,  or  illiterature,  would  have  been  highly  interesting  to 
an  enlightened  public.  Perhaps,  indeed,  'many'  instances  have 
been  adduced ;  but  I  do  not  remember  to  have  seen,  or  specifically 
heard  of,  more  than  four.  One  of  them  is,  I  believe,  less  commonly 
known;  but  the  other  three  have  been  repeatedly  pai'aded  in  decla- 
mations on  this  subject." — ^p.  11. 

After  mentioning  the  four  instances,  which  are  those  of 


1844.]  Maitland's  Dark  Ages.  166 

Withred,  king  of  Kent;  Tassilo,  duke  of  Bavaria ;  Heribaud, 
comte  du  Palais,  under  Lewis  II ;  and  Gui  Guerra,  count 
of  Tuscany  ;  he  makes  the  following  just  observations : — 

"  To  me  it  appears  that  three  or  four  instances,  occurring  be- 
tween the  eighth  and  twelfth  centuries,  are  so  far  from  demonstrat- 
ing the  certainty  of  a  custom,  that  they  do  not  prove  that  anything 
which  can  properly  be  called  a  custom  existed;  unless,  indeed, 
these  writers  meant  (as  perhaps  their  language  elsewhere  might 
almost  incline  us  to  believe)  that  these  instances  prove  the  usage 
of  kings  and  great  men,  when  they  could  not  write,  to  state  that 
fact  on  the  face  of  the  instrument.  There  is,  however,  no  need  to 
pursue  this  point ;  for,  of  course,  I  do  not  mean  to  deny  that  there 
was,  in  those  days,  a  much  greater  ignorance  of  writing  than  in 
ours,  and  that  men  of  rank  were  much  more  frequently  unable  to 
write  then  than  they  are  now.  But  when  Robertson  talks  of 
'  innumerable  proofs,'  and  tells  us  that  '  7nany '  charters  are  pre- 
served, from  which  '  it  appears^  that  such  persons  could  not  sign 
their  names,  I  feel  it  right  to  question  his  statement.  Had  he  seen 
the  original  charters  ?  I  very  much  doubt  it.  If  he  had  seen  them, 
would  it  have  enabled  him  to  decide  the  point  ?  I  am  sure  that  it 
would  not ;  and  I  feel  this  certainty,  not  only  because  I  do  not  give 
him  credit  for  so  much  research  in  re  diplomatica  as  that  he  should 
bring  forward  '  innumerable  proofs,'  when  Mabillon,  and  Toustain, 
and  Tassin,  gave  only  four  between  them,  but  from  the  very  nature 
of  the  case.  The  fact  that  a  man's  name  was  subscribed  to  a  docu- 
ment by  another,  was,  in  those  days,  no  proof  that  he  could  not 
have  done  it  himself;  and  though,  in  the  present  day,  we  should 
hardly  give  any  one  credit  for  being  able  to  write  if  we  found  that 
he  had  only  made  his  mark,  yet  we  must  not  entirely  judge  of  other 
ages  by  our  own." — p.  12-13. 

He  continues  by  saying  that  Mabillon  has  given  and  dis- 
cussed four  reasons  why  charters  were  frequently  signed  by 
proxy.  1st.  The  inability  of  parties  to  write.  2d.  Physical 
inability,  arising  from  blindness,  disease,  or  old  age,  as  in  the 
case  of  Eugenius,  at  the  council  of  Constantinople,  who  sub- 
scribed by  the  hand  of  Paul,  a  deacon.  3d.  An  affectation 
of  dignity,  through  which  many  high  official  persons  chose 
that  their  names  should  be  written  by  the  notary.     4th. : — 

"  What  is  most  to  our  purpose,  a  custom  growing  out  of  this,  and 
extending  so  far  as  that  by  the  eleventh  century  it  had  become 
almost  universal.  In  imitation  of  their  superiors,  almost  all  persons 
— all  at  least  who  could  pretend  to  any  kind  of  distinction  or  title — 
preferred  having  their  names  written  by  the  notary  (who  could  say 
of  them  what  it  might  have  seemed  ostentatious  to  say  of  them- 
selves), and  then  adding,  or  sometimes  omitting  to  add,  their  mark 
— that  is,  the  sign  of  the  cross  made  with  their  own  hands.    It  will 


166  Maiiland's  Dark  Ages.  [Sept. 

bo  obrioui,  therefore,  that  it  does  not  'appear'  in  all  cases,  even 
from  the  original  document,  whether  the  parties  could  write  their 
names.  Indeed,  if  it  did  not  suppose  an  almost  incredible  degree 
of  ignorance,  one  would  be  tempted  to  think  that  Heribaud's  affix- 
ing the  sign  of  the  cross,  '  pro  ignoratione  litterarum,*  had  led 
Robertson  to  infer,  that  all  persons  who  made  the  sign  of  the  cross 
on  such  occasions  did  it  for  the  same  reasons;  for  he  says,  it  was 
usual  'Jor  persons  who  could  not  write  to  make  the  sign  of  the  cross 
in  confirmation  of  a  charter.'  No  doubt ;  but  it  was  also  usual  for 
those  who  could  write.  The  sign  of  the  cross  was,  in  fact,  Hhe 
confirmation  and  the  signature'  and  the  subscriber,  in  thus  making 
the  sign  of  his  holy  religion,  was  considered  as  taking  an  oath.  He 
was,  in  fact,  said  manujurare;  and  for  greater  solemnity,  the  cross 
was  sometimes  made  with  the  consecrated  wine.  The  subscriber's 
adding  his  name  was  no  essential  part  of  the  confirmation,  but 
simply  a  declaration  and  notification  that  the  person  whose  name 
was  there  written,  was  he  who  had  thus  bound  himself  by  his  signa- 
ture. If  he  were  unable,  or  if  he  did  not  choose,  to  do  the  writing 
for  himself,  it  was  done  for  him  by  the  notary." — pp.  14-15. 

We  are  very  sorry  that  we  cannot  make  room  for  the  note, 
in  which  Maitland  proves,  from  contemporary  documents, 
that  the  cross  was  the  confirmation  and  the  signature  ;  that  it 
was  an  oath ;  and  that  it  was  sometimes  made  for  greater 
solemnity,  not,  as  he  says  in  the  text,  with  the  consecrated 
wine,  for  that  Protestant  expression  was  utterly  unknown  to 
the  middle  or  early  ages ;  but  to  use  the  very  words  of  the 
proof  which  he  cites  at  the  foot  of  the  page,  with  a  pen 
dipped  in  the  precious  hlood  of  Christ :  "  Calamo  in  pretioso 
sanguine  Christi  intincto."  If  any  one  in  the  early  or  Mid- 
dle Ages  had  talked  of  consecrated  wine,  no  one  Avould  have 
understood  him  to  refer  to  the  blessed  Eucharist,  which  was 
always  called  and  believed  to  be  the  precious  blood  of  Christ. 
But  this  is  digressing  from  Robertson,  whose  innumerable 
proofs  and  illustrations  the  author  sums  up  in  the  following 
words : — 

"  Well,  then,  surely  two  instances  in  the  eighth  century,  one  in 
the  ninth,  and  one  in  the  twelfth,  of  men  of  rank  who  could  not 
write — it  does  not  appear,  and  really  does  not  follow,  that  they 
could  not  read — form  too  slender  a  ground  for  such  broad  assertions 
as  Robertson  has  ventured  to  make  respecting  the  state  of  letters. 

"  Having,  however,  disposed  of  the  laity,  he  proceeds : — 

"  *  Nor  was  this  ignorance  confined  to  laymen  ;  the  greater  part 
of  the  clergy  was  not  many  degrees  superior  to  them  in  science. 
Many  dignified  ecclesiastics  could  not  subscribe  the  canons  of  those 
councils  in  which  they  sat  as  members.  Nouv.  Traite  de  diplom., 
torn.  ii.  p.  424.' 


1844.]  Maitland's  Darh  Ages>  167 

"  If  the  reader  turns  to  the  authority  cited,  he  will  find  some 
general  statements  respecting  the  ignorance  of  the  laity  as  to  writ- 
ing (with  no  specific  instances,  however,  except  those  already 
named),  but  no  mention  of  ecclesiastics.  It  is  true,  that,  in  the 
succeeding  pages,  the  bishops  and  other  ecclesiastical  persons  are 
mentioned,  and  several  are  named  in  a  note  at  page  426 ;  but 
Robertson  should  have  observed,  what  is  there  so  plainly  stated, 
'  Tons  ces  exemples  sont  anterieurs  au  VII^  Siecle.'  I  do  not  say 
that  later  instances  might  not  be  produced ;  but  I  do  not  remember 
to  have  seen  any.     Robertson  proceeds  : — • 

"  *  One  of  the  questions  appointed  by  the  canons  to  be  put  to 
persons  who  were  candidates  for  orders,  was  this,  '  Whether  they 
could  read  the  Gospels  and  Epistles,  and  explain  the  sense  of  them, 
at  least  literally  ?'  Regino  Prumiensis  ap.  Bruck.  Hist.  Philos.  v. 
iii.  p.  631.'"— p.  16. 

Robertson  would  wish  to  make  the  reader  believe  that  the 
fact  of  the  canons  putting  the  question  to  the  candidates  for 
orders,  whether  they  could  read  the  Gospels  and  Epistles,  and 
explain  the  sense  of  them,  at  least  literally,  is  a  decisive  proof 
that  few  of  the  clergy,  even  of  the  bishops,  could  read,  and 
that  not  one  of  them  could  write.  Supposing  for  a  moment 
that  Robertson's  quotation  were  as  true  as  it  is  mendacious — 
**  granting,"  says  our  author,  "  that  up  to  about  the  year  900, 
when  Regino  wrote,  all  bishops,  priests,  and  deacons  had  been 
entirely  ignorant  and  illiterate — granting  that  these  very 
canons  were  written  by  those  loho  could  not  write,  for  the  sake 
of  those  who  could  not  read,  still  they  would  be  a  standing 
proof  that  the  heads  of  the  Church  did  at  that  time  require, 
even  from  candidates  for  orders,  what  Robertson  would  lead 
us  to  consider  as  rather  an  unusual  accompHshment  in  a 
bishop." 

But  Robertson's  quotation  is  entirely  false,  for  the  words 
quoted  by  Brucker,  to  whom  he  refers,  are — "Si  Evangelium 
et  Epistolam  bene  legere  possit  atque  saltem  ad  litteram  sensus 
ejus  manifestare.  Item  si  sermonem  S.  Athanasii  de  fide, 
SS.  Trinitatis  memoriter  teneat  et  sensum  ejus  intelligat,  et 
verbis  communibus  enuntiare  sciat,"  the  meaning  of  which  is 
embodied  in  the  following  extract  from  Maitland : 

"  Surely  there  was  no  proof  of  brutal  ignorance  in  inquiring 
whether  a  candidate  for  holy  orders  could  read  Latin  well  in  public 
— could  repeat,  understand,  and  explain  the  Athanasian  Creed,  and 
preach  the  doctrine  contained  in  it,  in  the  vernacular  tongue.  The 
question  did  not  imply  the  slightest  doubt  whether  the  man  could 
read ;  but  only  directed  an  inquiry  whether  he  could  do  that  which 
many  a  man  of  the  present  day,  who  has  chuckled  over  the  igno- 
rance of  the  dark  ages,  could  not  do."' — p.  18. 


168  Maitland's  Dark  Ages,  [Sept. 

The  question  which  was  put  to  the  candidate  for  orders 
(that  is,  supposing  what  is  not  the  fact,  that  these  questions 
alluded  to  them  exclusively),  embraced  two  things :  "  first, 
could  he  read  Latin  well ;  and  secondly,  could  he  explain,  at 
least  literally,  the  entire  gospels  and  epistles  cf  the  year,  along 
with  the  creed  of  St.  Athanasius?"  How  many  of  those 
ministers  who  are  so  luminous  in  their  own  estimation,  and 
who,  to  use  Maitland's  words,  "  chuckle  over  the  ignorance 
of  the  dark  ages,"  could  do  that  now  which  the  mere  candi- 
date for  orders  was  then  required  to  be  able  to  do.  To  read 
well  included  more  in  the  dark  ages,  than  Robertson,  or  most 
of  his  readers,  suspect.  It  is  well  known,  that  no  one  could 
then,  or  can  now,  be  promoted  to  holy  orders  in  the  Catholic 
Church,  who  has  not  first  received  the  minor  order  of  reader. 
In  the  dark  ages,  every  candidate  for  the  priesthood  was 
obliged  to  remain  in  that  order  for  five  years.  Even  at  the 
expiration  of  that  period,  the  canons  required  that  he  should 
be  examined  if  he  could  read  well.  We  know  what  was  re- 
quired to  read  well  in  the  seventh  century,  from  St.  Isidore 
of  Seville ;  in  the  ninth,  from  Rabanus  Maurus,  afterwards 
Archbishop  of  Mentz  ;  and  in  the  eleventh,  from  Ivo,  Bishop 
of  Chartres.  The  following  are  Rabanus's  words,  which  are 
almost  verbatim  those  of  St.  Isidore  and  Ivo : 

"  *  He,'  says  Rabanus,  '  who  would  rightly  and  properly  perform 
the  duty  of  a  reader,  must  be  imbued  with  learning,  and  conversant 
with  books,  and  instructed  in  the  meaning  of  words,  and  the  know- 
ledge of  words  themselves ;  so  that  he  may  understand  the  divisions 
of  sentences,  where  a  clause  ends,  where  the  sense  is  carried  on, 
and  where  the  sentence  closes.  Being  thus  prepared,  he  will  obtain 
such  a  power  of  reading  as  that,  by  various  modes  of  delivery — 
now  simply  narrating,  now  lamenting,  now  angry,  now  rebuking, 
exhorting,  pitying,  inquiring,  and  the  like,  according  to  circum- 
stances— he  will  affect  the  understanding  and  feelings  of  all  his 
hearers.  For  there  are  many  things  in  the  scriptures,  which,  if 
they  are  not  properly  pronounced,  give  a  wrong  sense ;  as  that  of 
the  apostle — "  Who  shall  lay  anything  to  the  charge  of  God's  elect  ? 
God  who  justifieth." — Now  if,  instead  of  pronouncing  this  properly, 
it  were  to  be  delivered  confirmatively,  it  would  create  great  error. 
It  is,  therefore,  to  be  so  pronounced  as  that  the  first  clause  may  be 
a  percontation,  and  the  second  an  interrogation.  Between  a  per- 
contation  and  interrogation,  the  ancients  made  this  distinction — 
that  the  former  admitted  a  variety  of  answers,  while  the  latter 
must  be  replied  to  by  "yes"  or  "no."  It  must,  therefore,  be  so 
read  that,  after  the  percontation — "  Who  shall  lay  anything  to  the 
charge  of  God's  elect?"— that  which  follows  be  pronounced  in  an 


1844.]  MaiilancTs  Dark  Ages.  169 

interrogatory  manner — "God  that  justifieth?" — that  there  may  be 
a  tacit  answer,  "no."  And  again  we  have  the  percontation — 
"  Who  is  he  that  condemneth  ?"  and  again  we  interrogate — "Christ 
that  died  ?  or  rather  that  is  risen  again  ?  who  is  at  the  right  hand 
of  God  ?  who  also  maketh  intercession  for  us  ?"  At  each  of  which 
there  is  a  tacit  answer  in  the  negative.  But  in  that  passage  where 
he  says,  "  What  shall  we  then  say  ?  that  the  Gentiles,  which  fol- 
lowed not  after  righteousness,  have  attained  to  righteousness," 
unless  after  the  percontation — "What  shall  we  say  then?" — the 
answer  were  added — "  that  the  Gentiles  which  followed  not  after 
righteousness  have  attained  to  righteousness,"  the  connexion  with 
what  follows  would  be  destroyed.  And  there  are  many  other  parts 
which,  in  like  manner,  require  to  be  distinguished  by  the  manner 
of  pronouncing  them.  Besides  this,  a  reader  ought  to  understand 
the  force  of  the  accents,  that  he  may  know  what  syllables  he  is  to 
lengthen ;  for  there  are  many  words  which  can  only  be  prevented 
from  conveying  a  wrong  meaning  by  being  pronounced  with  the 
proper  accent.  But  these  things  he  must  learn  from  the  gramma- 
rians. Moreover  the  voice  of  a  reader  should  be  pure  and  clear, 
and  adapted  to  every  style  of  speaking,  full  of  manly  strength,  and 
free  from  all  that  is  rude  or  countrified.  Not  low,  nor  yet  too  high; 
not  broken,  not  weak,  and  by  no  means  feminine;  not  with  inflated 
or  gasping  articulation,  or  words  mouthed  about  in  his  jaws,  or 
echoing  through  his  empty  mouth;  not  harsh  from  his  grinding  his 
teeth;  not  projected  from  a  wide-open  mouth, — but  distinctly, 
equally,  mildly  pronounced  ;  so  that  each  letter  shall  have  its  proper 
sound,  and  each  word  its  proper  quantity,  and  that  the  matter  be 
not  soiled  by  any  affectation.' " — pp.  23-5. 

"  I  cannot  help  suspecting,"  says  Maitland,  "  that  if  Robert- 
son (whom  the  reader  will  please  to  remember  was  a  minister  of 
the  Kirk)  had  gone  to  the  archbishop  of  Seville,  in  the  seventh 
century,  the  archbishop  of  Mayence,  in  the  ninth,  or  the 
bishop  of  Chartres,  in  the  eleventh,  for  holy  orders,  he  would 
have  found  the  examination  rather  more  than  he  expected." 
He  would,  in  fact,  have  run  a  very  fair  chance  of  being  re- 
jected, on  the  ground  that  he  could  not  read  well ;  and,  after 
all,  this  was  but  the  preliminary,  and  comparatively  easy, 
part  of  the  examination  of  the  candidate  for  orders,  for  he 
must,  in  the  second  place,  have  been  able  to  translate  and 
explain  the  literal  meaning  of  the  epistles  and  gospels  through- 
out the  year,  and  also  to  repeat  from  memory  St.  Athanasius's 
creed — or  rather,  the  creed  which  is  called  by  that  name, — 
and  to  explain  the  doctrine  which  it  contains  concerning  the 
Trinity.  The  gospels,  of  course,  belong  exclusively  to  the 
New  Testament;  but  the  epistles  and  lessons  did  then,  as 


170  Maitland's  Dark  Ages,  [Sept 

they  do  now,  include  a  very  large  portion  of  the  Old  Testa- 
ment. It  may  be  necessary  to  observe,  that  the  sacred  Scrip- 
ture, like  any  other  book,  may  have  two  meanings,  the  one 
literal,  the  other,  to  use  the  language  of  commentators, 
spiritual.  The  first  is  that  which  is  derived  f'-om  the  natural 
force  or  ordinary  usage  of  words,  and  includes  the  metaphorical 
as  Avell  as  the  literal  meaning.  Thus,  when  Christ  is  baptized 
by  St.  John  in  the  Jordan,  Ave  look  for  nothing  but  the  his- 
torical fact ;  but  when  he  is  called  the  Lamb  of  God,  we 
understand  that  there  is  a  metaphor,  and  that  the  lamb  sig- 
nifies the  meekness  of  Christ,  as  well  as  that  he  is  the  innocent 
victim  who  has  atoned  for  our  sins.  The  spiritual  or  alle- 
gorical sense,  is  that  which  the  author  has  in  view  often  prin- 
cipally, but  which  he  has  concealed  under  the  literal  meaning. 
There  are  three  spiritual  meanings, — the  allegorical,  tropo- 
logical,  and  anagogical.  When  an  historical  fact  contains 
under  it  an  allusion  to  Christ  or  his  Church,  it  is  called  an 
allegory ;  thus  Isaac  carrying  the  wood  on  which  he  was  to 
be  sacrificed,  signifies,  in  the  allegorical  sense,  Christ  carry- 
ing his  cross.  When  the  literal  meaning  contains  under  it 
an  instruction  concerning  a  moral  obligation,  it  is  called  the 
tropological  meaning.  Thus  the  law,  Deuteronomy  xxiv.  5, 
which  forbids  the  mouth  of  the  ox  which  ploweth  to  be  bound 
up,  signifies,  according  to  St.  Paul,  the  obligation  which  the 
fiiithful  are  under  of  afibrding  support  to  the  ministers  of  the 
altar.  This  is  the  moral  or  tropological  sense.  Finally, 
when  the  literal  meaning  relates  to  temporal  matters,  and 
gives  us  an  idea  of  eternal  felicity,  it  is  called  the  anagogical 
meaning,  as  the  temporal  blessings,  promised  to  the  observers 
of  the  old  law,  are  emblems  of  the  eternal  reward  which 
virtue  shall  receive  in  heaven.  St.  Paul  himself  frequently 
'  discusses  the  spiritual  meaning  of  Scripture,  a  glorious  ex- 
ample of  which  occurs  in  the  chapters  on  Melchisedeck,  in 
his  epistle  to  the  Hebrews.  All  the  interpretations  which  I 
have  mentioned  are  enumerated  by  St.  Augustine,  and  were 
familiar  with  the  early  fathers  of  the  Church.  We  could 
very  easily  shew  that  the  writers  of  the  middle  ages  knew  far 
more  about  the  interpretation  of  Scripture  than  their  revilers ; 
but  at  present  we  shall  not  enter  into  the  matter  farther,  nor 
would  we  have  alluded  to  it  at  all,  if  we  had  not  found  it 
necessary  for  the  illustration  of  our  subject.  The  mere  can- 
didate, then,  for  orders,  taking  it  for  granted  that  Robertson 
is  right  in  restricting  these  questions  to  them,  must  be  able 
to  explain  at  least  the  literal  meaning  of  the  greater  portion 


1844.]  Afaitland's  Dark  Ages.  171 

of  the  New  Testament,  along  with  a  great  deal  of  the  most 
intricate  part  of  the  Old.  The  words  "at  leasf'  evidently  imply- 
that  many  were  able  to  explain  the  other  meanings  also.  We 
should  like  to  have  heard  Robertson  himself — we  should  like 
to  hear  any  of  those  who  have  copied  and  improved  upon  his 
scurrilous  abuse  of  the  middle  age,  tried  by  the  test  which 
was  applied  to  the  candidate  for  orders  in  those  times,  and  we 
conscientiously  believe  that  very  few  of  them  Would  be  able 
to  pass  through  the  ordeal. 

These  interrogatories,  which  Robertson  never  saw,  and 
about  which  he  has  invented  so  many  calumnies,  were  in  fact 
by  no  means  directed  with  regard  to  candidates  for  orders ; 
but  as  Robertson  mentioned  them,  we  thought  it  right  to  take 
that  opportunity  of  saying  something  about  the  qualification 
of  such  persons  in  the  middle  ages.  After  dwelling  at  great 
length  on  this  charge,  Maitland  says: — 

"  To  come,  however,  to  the  point,  the  inquiry  does  not  at  all 
respect  candidates  for  orders,  but  is  one  which  a  bishop  is  directed 
to  make  in  all  the  cures  in  his  diocese.  I  may  have  to  recur  to  it, 
but  for  the  present  it  is  enough  to  say  that  it  is  entitled,  '  Inquisitio 
de  his  quae  Episcopus  vel  ejus  ministri  in  suo  districtu  vel  territorio 
inquirere  debeant  per  vices,  pages,  atque  parroechias  suae  dioceseos." 
It  suggests  ninety -five  points  of  inquiry ;  of  which  the  first  fifteen 
relate  to  the  church,  its  state  of  repair,  and  the  requisites  for  the 
performance  of  divine  service.  No.  16 — 73,  concern  the  life  and 
conversation  of  the  priest.  No.  74 — 80,  respect  points  on  which 
the  priest  was  to  be  personally  questioned  ;  that  is,  as  to  his  parent- 
age, place  of  birth,  by  what  bishop  he  was  ordained,  &c.  No.  81 
— 95,  relate  to  his  ministry  (Posthaec  de  ministerio  sibi  commisso 
inquirendum  est)  and  it  is  that  part  of  the  83rd  and  8oth  which  I 
mark  by  italics  that  is  quoted  by  Brucker,  but  I  must  extract  the 
two  which  precede :  *  Si  expositionem  symboli  atque  orationis  do- 
minicce  juxta  traditionem  orthodoxorum  patrum  penes  se  scriptam 
habeat,  et  earn  pleniter  intellegat,  et  inde  prasdicando  populum  sibi 
commissum  sedulo  instruat.  82.  Si  orationes  Missarum,  praefa- 
tionem  quoque  canonis,  et  eundem  canonem  bene  inteUegat,  et  me- 
moriter  ac  distincte  proferre  valeat.  83.  Si  epistolam  et  evangelium 
bene  legere  possit  atque  saltern  ad  litteram  ejus  sensum  manifestare. 
84.  Si  psalmorum  verba  et  distinctiones  regulariter  ex  corde'cum 
canticis  consuetudinariis  pronuntiare  sciat.*  85.  Si  sermonem 
Athanasii  Episcopi  de  fide  Sanctce  Trinitatis  cujus  initium  est 
"  Quicunque  vult  salvus  esse"  memoriter  teyieat,  et  sensum  illius 
intellegat  et  verbis  communibus  enuntiare  sciat.''     The  remaining 

*  81.  If  he  has  in  his  possession  a  written  explanation  of  the  Creed  and  the 
liOrd's  Prayer,  according  to  the  tradition  of  the  orthodox  fathers  5  if  he  entirely 


172  Maitland's  Dark  Ages.  [Sept. 

ten  questions  inquire  minutely  as  to  his  capability  to  perform  dif- 
ferent parts  of  the  service,  and  the  94th  inquires,  *  Si  habeat  quad- 
raginta  homilias  Gregorii  et  eos  studiose  legat  atque  intellegat.' 
To  say  nothing  of  the  erroneous  application  of  this  document  to  the 
examination  of  candidates  for  orders,  is  it  not  most  extraordinary 
that  it  should  have  been  brought  forward  to  proi^e  that  the  clergy 
could  not  read  ?  " — ^p.  49-50. 

The  priest  was  expressly  required  to  explain  these  things 
to  the  people  in  the  vernacular;  and  among  the  canons  of 
jElfric,  which  were  written  in  the  tenth  century,  to  which 
period  Robertson  chiefly  refers,  and  addressed  to  Wulfin, 
bishop  of  Sherburn,  in  England,  the  twenty-first  orders — 
"Every  priest  also,  before  he  is  ordained,  must  have  the  arms 
belonging  to  his  spiritual  work;  namely,  the  Psalter,  the 
Book  of  Epistles  and  the  Book  of  Gospels,  the  Missal,  the 
Book  of  Hymns,  the  Manual,  the  Calendar,  the  Passional,  the 
Poenitential,  and  the  Lectionary.  These  books  a  priest  requires, 
and  cannot  do  without  if  he  would  properly  fulfil  his  office,  and 
desires  to  teach  the  law  to  the  people  belonging  to  him.  And 
let  him  carefully  see  that  they  are  well  written."  And  the 
twenty-third  canon  says :  "  The  mass-priest  shall  on  Sundays 
and  on  mass-days  explain  the  Gospel  in  English  to  the  people^ 
and  by  the  Lord's  Prayer  and  the  Creed,  he  shall  as  often  as 
he  can  stir  them  up  to  faith  and  the  maintenance  of  Chris- 
tianity. Let  the  teacher  be  warned  to  avoid  that  which  the 
prophet  has  said,  '  Canes  muti  non  possunt  latrari,' — '  Dumb 
dogs  they  cannot  bark.'  We  ought  to  bark  and  preach  to 
the  laity,  lest  perchance  we  should  cause  them  to  perish  for 
lack  of  knowledge.  Christ  saith,  in  his  Gospel,  of  ignorant 
teachers,  if  the  blind  lead  the  blind  both  shall  fall  into  the 
ditch.  Blind  is  the  teacher,  if  he  is  illiterate  and  misleads  the 
laity  hy  his  ignorance.  Beware  of  this  as  your  office  requires.^^ 
Yet  Robertson  would  have  us  believe  that  at  this  time  the 
clergy  could  not  read  or  write!  Now,  to  go  back  to  the 
middle  of  the  eighth  century,  it  was  decreed  at  the  Council 
of  Cliffe,  near  Rochester,  a.  d.  747,  "  that  the  bishops  shall 

understands  it,  and  if,  by  preaching  from  it,  he  diligently  instructs  the  people 
committed  to  his  charge.  82.  If  he  understands  well  and  can  repeat  distinctly 
from  memory  the  orations  of  the  mass,  the  preface  to  the  canon,  and  the  canon 
itself.  83.  If  he  can  read  well  the  Epistle  and  Gospel,  and  can  explain  their  meaning 
at  least  litercdly.  84.  If  he  can  repeat  regularly  and  by  heart  the  words  and 
distinctions  of  the  psalms,  with  the  usual  canticles.  85.  If  he  has  the  sermon 
(sermo)  of  Athanasius  the  bishop  concerning  the  faith  of  the  Trinity,  which 
begins  "whoever  wishes  to  be  saved,"  committed  to  memory,  if  he  knows  its 
meaning,  and  can  explain  it  in  the  vernacular. 


1844.]  Maitland's  Dark  Ages,  173 

ordain  no  man,  either  of  clerks  or  monks,  to  the  holy  degree 
of  priesthood,  without  public  inquiry  as  to  his  previous  life 
and  his  present  purity  of  morals  and  knowledge  of  the  faith. 
For  how  can  he  preach  to  others  the  whole  faith^  minister  the 
word  of  knowledge^  and  appoint  to  sinners  the  measure  of 
penance,  unless  he  first  with  studious  care,  according  to  the 
measure  of  his  capacity,  takes  pains  to  learn,  so  that,  accord- 
ing to  the  Apostle,  he  may  be  able  to  exhort  according  to 
sound  doctrine."  The  seventh  canon  directs  that  "  bishops, 
abbots,  and  abbesses,  shall  study  and  provide  with  diligent 
care,  that  the  custom  of  continual  reading  may  be  practised 
in  their  societies,  and  may  become  more  common,  to  the 

benefit  of  souls  and  the  praise  of  the  Eternal  King 

Let  them  therefore  be  compelled,  and  let  the  children  in  the 
schools  he  brought  up  to  the  love  of  sacred  learning,  that  by 
these  means  well-educated  persons  may  be  found  for  every 
kind  of  service  in  the  church  of  God." 

To  pass  over  to  the  continent,  Charlemagne,  in  the  same 
century,  a.  d.  789,  in  his  capitulary  of  Aix-la-Chapelle,  ad- 
dressed to  ecclesiastical  authorities,  says :  "  We  beseech  your 
piety,  that  the  ministers  of  God's  altars  may  adorn  their 

ministry  by  good  morals And  let  them  collect  and 

keep  under  their  care,  not  only  children  of  servile  condition, 
but  those  belonging  to  persons  of  better  rank ;  and  let  there 
be  schools  of  reading-boys.  In  all  monasteries  and  dioceses, 
let  them  learn  the  psalms,  the  musical  notes,  the  chants,  the 

calendar,  and  grammar ; and  do  not  suffer  your  boys 

to  spoil  the  books  by  either  their  reading  or  writing.""^  What 
a  booby  this  great  emperor  must  have  been  to  set  persons  to 
teach  reading,  writing,  and  grammar,  who  knew  none  of  all 
these  things  themselves!  Again,  in  his  capitula,  a.d.  804, 
he  says :  "  1 .  A  priest  of  God  should  be  learned  in  holy 
Scripture.     2.  He  should  have  the  whole  psalter  hy  heart. 

3.  He  should  know  by  heart  the  creed  and  office  for  baptism. 

4.  He  should  be  learned  in  the  canons,  and  well  know  his 
penitentials.  5.  He  should  know  the  chants  and  the  calendar." 
To  go  still  further  back,  but  keeping  to  Robertson's  period, 
for  we  suppose  he  includes  the  seventh  century,  St.  Isidore 
of  Seville,  in  his  rules  for  the  clergy,  says  "  that  they  should 
be  continually  occupied  in  teaching,  in  reading,  in  psalms 
and  hymns  and  spiritual  songs ;""  *  and  the  eighth  council  of 
Toledo,  A.D.  653,  declares,  that  it  is  "absurd  that  they  who 

*  Bib.  Pat.  X.  203. 


174  MaitlancVs  Dark  Ages,  [Sept. 

are  ignorant  of  the  law  of  God,  and  not  at  least  moderately 
learned,  should  be  promoted  to  any  degre6  of  orders  or  eccle- 
siastical office  in  which  it  is  their  business  to  teach  simple  and 
lay  persons,  to  whom  they  ought  to  be  mirrors  of  life  and 
discipline.  Let  no  one  then  who  is  unlearned  approach  to 
meddle  with  the  holy  mysteries  of  God,  none  who  is  blinded 
by  the  darkness  of  ignorance ;  but  let  him  only  come  who  is 
adorned  with  innocence  of  life  and  splendour  of  learning. 
Otherwise  the  vengeance  of  God  and  of  his  Church  will  follow 
loth  the  ordainers  and  the  ordained.^  We  are  really  sorry 
that  we  cannot  follow  Maitland  through  the  various  passages 
in  which  he  convicts  Robertson,  in  some  places,  of  gross 
ignorance ;  in  others,  of  downright  falsification ;  and  in  almost 
all,  of  the  quackery  of  pretending  to  have  read  authors,  the 
very  title  of  whose  writings  he  did  not  know.  He  has  the 
manliness  to  avow  in  a  note,  page  33,  that  he  "  cannot  tell 
why,  in  things  pertaining  to  the  kingdom  of  God,  and  on 
which  man  can  be  enlightened  only  by  the  word  and  spirit  of 
God,  they  (the  people  of  the  middle  ages)  might  not  be  as 
trull/  and  even  as  fully  enlightened  as  any  of  mankind  before 
or  after  their  time."  Let  it  not  be  forgotten  that  the  people 
of  those  times  were  all  Catholics,  in  communion  with  the  see 
of  Rome;  at  least,  all  those  of  whom  the  author  is  here 
speaking,  for  the  few  miserable  heretics  who  appeared  in  the 
middle  ages  have  been  always  lauded  by  those  whose  calumnies 
Maitland  is  here  refuting.  We  now  dismiss  Robertson's  accu- 
sation against  the  clergy  of  not  being  able  to  read  or  write, 
by  merely  observing  that  he  charges  them  with  erasing  Livy 
and  Tacitus  by  writing  over  them  the  legendary  tales  of 
saints.     How  consistent  liars  always  are  I 

The  next  count  in  the  indictment  against  the  middle  ages 
is  the  scarcity  of  books  which  existed  in  them.  "  Many  cir- 
cumstances," says  Robertson,  "  prove  the  scarcity  of  books 
during  the  middle  ages.  Private  persons  seldom  possessed 
any  books  whatever.  Even  monasteries  of  considerable  note 
had  only  one  missal. — Murat.  Antiq.  vol.  ix.  p.  789."  The 
first  thing  to  be  remarked  on  this  passage  is  that  Robertson 
evidently  never  saw  the  Antiquitates  Italici  Medii  ^vi  of 
Muratori,  for  he  says  the  "  breve  recordationis"  of  the  abbot 
Bonus  is  contained  in  the  ninth  volume,  whereas  there  are 
only  six  volumes  of  the  work  altogether.  This  document  of 
the  abbot,  which  Maitland  inserts  at  full  length,  is  found  in 
the  fourth  volume  instead  of  the  ninth  of  Muratori.  The 
exposition  of  Robertson's  perversion  of  the  poor  abbot's  story 


1844.]  Maitland^s  Dark  Ages.  175 

is  so  powerful  and  so  eloquently  expressed,  that,  even  at  the 
risk  of  being  tedious,  we  cannot  help  giving  part  of  it  at  least 
in  the  author's  words : — 

"  To  come,  however,  to  the  specific  statement,  backed  by  the 
authority  of  Muratori — for  my  present  business  is  chiefly  with  it — 
*  even  monasteries  of  considerable  note  had  only  one  missal.'  In 
the  first  place,  will  anybody  tell  me  what  they  wanted  with  more  ? 
'Monasteries  of  considerable  note'  had  but  one  church,  or  chapel, 
and  not  more  inmates  than  one  building  would  contain ;  and  might 
not  mass  be  said  every  hour  of  every  day  all  the  year  round,  out  of 
one  missal,  as  well  as  if  there  had  been  fifty  ?  '  Yes,'  it  may  be 
said,  '  but  one  is  accustomed  to  look  on  monasteries  as  having  been, 
in  some  small  and  comparative  degree,  places  where  there  was  some 
learning,  and  some  appearance  at  least  of  religion ;  and  one  is  sur- 
prised to  hear  of  their  being  so  ill  provided  with  books.'  I  know 
it — I  know  that  no  man  who  has  any  tolerable  acquaintance  with 
history,  sacred  or  secular,  can  help  having  some  idea — perhaps  a 
very  vague  and  discouraged  idea — that,  in  those  ages,  the  monastery 
was  the  refuge  of  want  and  weakness,  the  nursery  of  art,  the  de- 
pository of  learning,  and  the  sanctuary  of  religion.  This,  I  say, 
every  man  who  is  moderately  acquainted  with  history  must  know ; 
even  though  he  should  not  be  aware  of  the  less  obvious,  but  not 
less  certain  influence  of  monastic  institutions  on  agriculture,  com- 
merce, and  those  comforts  and  pleasures  of  social  life  from  which 
their  inmates  were  themselves  excluded.  Something  like  this,  I 
repeat,  every  tolerably  educated  man  does  feel ;  but  a  strange  sort 
of  vague  contradiction  is  thrown  over  it  by  such  foolish  statements 
as  that  which  I  have  quoted  from  Robertson.  Half  the  readers  of 
his  History  of  Charles  V.  do  not  know  what  a  missal  is,  or  why  the 
monks  wanted  any,  or  what  they  did  with  that  single  one  which 
they  are  admitted  to  have  had ;  but  yet,  from  the  way  in  which  it 
is  stated,  they  take  it  for  granted  that  it  was  a  horrible  delinquency 
in  *  monasteries  of  considerable  note,'  to  have  only  one  missal — 
and  if  they  were  so  wretchedly  off,  in  what  state  were  the  thousands 
of  monasteries  which  were  of  inconsiderable  note,  or  of  no  note  at 
all?"— p.  42-43. 

But,  moreover,  Robertson's  statement  is  so  untrue  in  every 
part,  that  Maitland  says,  if  the  abbot  had  foreseen  the  use 
that  would  be  made  of  his  story,  "  he  could  hardly  have-  told 
it  in  terms  more  adapted  to  preclude  the  possibility  of  such 
perversion."  The  monastery  of  considerahle  note  was,  accord- 
ing to  the  abbot  Lupus  himself,  at  the  time  he  speaks  of  the 
one  missal  in  the  *'  breve  recordationis,"  no  monastery  at  all, 
but  a  chapel  near  Pisa,  which  was  in  a  most  deplorable  con- 
dition when  senior  Stephanus  procured  this  poor  monk  to 
come  and  perform  divine  service.     "I  found  there,"  says 


1 76  Maitland's  Dark  Ages.  [Sept. 

Bonus,  "  neWier  monk,  nor  ahbot,  nor  dwelling-j)lace  save  one, 
but  where  I  began  to  dwell  with  my  uncle."  He  then  pro- 
ceeds to  say  that  he  found  in  the  church  itself  only  one  missal. 
But  be  it  remembered,  that  it  was  no  monastery  at  the  time 
at  all ;  and  that  as  soon  as  it  became  a  monastery,  it  is  related 
in  the  very  same  "  breve  recordationis,"  that  they  began  with 
all  zeal  to  get  books,  and  that  the  catalogue  of  them  is  given 
by  the  abbot.  That  catalogue  contains,  amongst  others,  a 
book  of  sermons  written  by  the  abbot  himself  and  the  prior, 
St.  Augustine's  treatise  on  Genesis,  the  book  of  Job,  a  book 
of  dialogues,  a  book  of  canons,  a  glossary,  pastoral,  a  com- 
mentary on  Ezekiel,  a  beautiful  copy  of  the  psalms,  the  gospels 
bound  in  silver,  five  missals,  and  a  bible  purchased  for  libros 
decern.  "  Will  the  Protestant  reader,"  says  Maitland,  "  give 
the  abbot  and  his  monks  any  credit  for  buying  a  bible  at  so 
early  a  period  of  their  monastery,  and  for  so  great  a  price  ? 
and  honestly  (but  quite  between  ourselves),  would  he  have 
expected  to  find  that  book  in  the  list?"  The  fact  is,  that 
whilst  the  poor  monks  were  buying  a  bible  and  other  books 
for  considerable  sums,  they  were  in  absolute  want  of  the 
necessaries  of  life ;  for  the  abbot  tells  us,  that  during  the  first 
two  years  he  had  only  a  single  shirt,  and  that  he  used  to  lie 
in  bed  while  it  was  washed ;  and  that  during  the  whole  thirty 
years  he  was  never  possessed  of  two  suits  of  clothes  or  a 
horse.  Would  Robertson,  or  any  of  the  modern  bible-loving, 
saintly  revilers  of  the  middle  ages,  have  thought  of  buying  a 
library,  or  even  a  dear  bible,  under  such  circumstances  ?  Or 
was  anything  ever  printed  more  scandalous  than  Robertson's 
calumny  of  Bonus's  narrative,  when  he  calls  a  ruined  church, 
where  there  was  neither  monk  nor  abbot,  a  monastery  of 
considerable  note,  and  when,  in  the  very  document  which  he 
quotes,  there  is  a  catalogue  of  books  which  were  obtained 
when  it  became  a  monastery  ? 

We  now  come  to  that  part  of  Robertson  where  he  tells  us 
that  the  price  of  books  in  the  Middle  Ages  proves  that 
such  things  scarcely  could  have  been  procured  for  love  or 
money : — 

" '  The  price  of  books  became  so  high,  that  persons  of  a  moderate 
fortune  could  not  afford  to  purchase  them.  The  Countess  of  Anjou 
paid  for  a  copy  of  the  Homilies  of  Haimon,  Bishop  of  Halberstadt, 
two  hundred  sheep,  five  quarters  of  wheat,  and  the  same  quantity 
of  rye  and  millet.  Histoire  Litteraire  de  France,  par  des  Religieux 
Benedictins,  tom.  vii.  p.  3.'" — p.  61. 

Robertson  seems  to  have  been  ashamed  of  the  price,  for  he 


1844.]  Maitland's  Dark  Ages.  177 

omits  ^'several  costly  furs"  which  are  mentioned  in  the  origi- 
naL  Without  noticing  a  slight  error  as  to  what  the  homilies 
were,  we  should  rather  say  that  the  whole  story  would  prove 
that  the  passion  for  books  must  have  been  excessive  during 
the  Middle  Ages,  when  such  an  enormous  sum  was  given 
for  one  ;  and  "  that  from  that  time  forth  every  man,  in  Anjou 
and  every  where  else,  who  heard  of  the  transaction,  set  about 
learning  the  art  of  penmanship,  which  must  have  been,  beyond 
all  comparison,  the  most  lucrative  which  had  ever  been  prac- 
tised, and  which  might  fairly  vie  with  alchemy  itself:" — 

"Now  let  me  appeal,"  continues  Maitland,  for  we  have  been 
using  his  words,  "  to  eveiy  rational  and  reflecting  person,  whether 
it  is  from  such  cases  that  we  can  judge  of  the  price  of  books  in 
general,  or  of  the  comparative  ease  or  difficulty  of  procuring  them? 
Are  we  to  form  our  ideas  from  the  sums  paid  or  given  by  royal 
and  noble  patrons  and  patronesses  to  artists,  whose  skill  in  writing, 
illuminating,  and  embellishing  manuscripts,  enabled  them  to  ask 
what  they  pleased,  and  get  whatever  they  asked  ? 

"  Suppose,  however,  that  there  was  no  fine  writing  in  the  case, 
it  is  still  very  possible  that,  on  other  grounds,  the  book  might  have 
been  worth  twice,  or  twenty  times,  as  much  as  the  countess  gave 
for  it,  without  pi'oving  that  books  in  general  were  so  outrageously 
scarce  and  dear.  From  such  cases,  indeed,  we  cannot,  as  I  have 
already  said,  prove  anything.  Will  it  not  be  quite  as  fair  for  some 
v/riters  a  few  centuries  hence  to  bring  forward  the  enormous  and 
absurd  prices  which  have  been  paid  by  some  modern  collectors  for 
single  volumes,  as  an  evidence  of  the  price  of  books  in  our  age  ? 
May  he  not  tell  his  gaping  readers  (at  a  time,  too,  when  the  march 
of  intellect  has  got  past  the  age  of  cumbersome  and  expensive 
penny  magazines,  and  is  revelling  in  farthing  cyclopaedias),  that  in 
the  year  1812,  one  of  our  nobility  gave  2260/.,  and  another, 
1060/.  10*.  for  a  single  volume?  and  that  the  next  year,  a  John- 
son's Dictionary  was  sold  by  public  auction,  to  a  plebeian  purchaser, 
for  200/.  ?  A  few  such  facts  would  quite  set  up  some  future 
Robertson,  whose  readers  would  never  dream  that  we  could  get 
better  reading,  and  plenty  of  it,  much  cheaper  at  that  very  time. 
The  simple  fact  is,  that  there  has  always  been  such  a  thing  as  biblio- 
mania since  there  have  been  books  in  the  world ;  and  no  member 
of  the  Roxburgh  Club  has  yet  equalled  the  Elector  of  Bavaria,  who 
gave  a  town  for  a  single  manuscript — unless,  indeed,  it  be  argued 
that  it  was  a  more  pure,  disinterested,  and  brilliant  display  of  the 
ruling  passion,  a  more  devoted  and  heroic  sacrifice  of  property  and 
respect,  to  give  2000/.  for  an  unique  specimen  of  obscene  trash, 
than  to  part  with  a  German  town  for  a  copy  of  the  New  Testament." 
— pp.  66-67. 

Robertson  continues : — 

VOL.  XVII. — NO.  XXXIII.  12 


178  MaitlarKTs  Dark  Ages.  [Sept. 

"  *Even  60  late  as  the  year  1471,  when  Louis  XI  borrowed  the 
works  of  Rasis,  the  Arabian  physician,  from  the  Faculty  of  Medi- 
cine in  Paris,  he  not  only  deposited  as  a  pledge  a  considerable 
quantity  of  plate,  but  was  obliged  to  procure  a  nobleman  to  join 
with  him  as  surety  in  a  deed,  binding  himself  under  a  great  for- 
,feiture  to  restore  it.  Gabr.  Naude  Addit.  a  I'histoire  de  Louys  XI, 
par  Comines.  edit,  de  Fresnoy,  torn.  iv.  p.  281.  Many  curious 
circumstances  with  respect  to  the  extravagant  price  of  books  in 
the  middle  ages,  are  collected  by  that  industrious  compiler,  to  whom 
I  refer  such  of  my  readers  as  deem  this  small  branch  of  literary 
history  an  object  of  curiosity.' 

"  Might  I  not  add,"  says  Maitland,  "  that  'even  so  late  as'  two 
centuries  after  the  occurrence  mentioned  by  Robertson  (that  is,  in 
the  middle  of  the  seventeenth,  and  in  England  when  it  was  enjoy- 
ing all  the  light  of  the  Reformation),  when  Selden  wished  to  borrow  a 
MS.  from  the  Bodleian  Library,  he  was  required  to  give  a  bond  for  a 
THOUSAND  POUNDS  ?  but  docs  it  foUow  that  in  that  dark  age  he  could 
not  have  got  as  much  good  reading  on  easier  terms?" — p.  67-68. 

The  fact  is,  that  books  in  general  were  not  at  all  so  extra- 
vagantly dear  in  the  Middle  Ages,  although  they  must  have 
been  considerably  dearer  than  at  present ;  but  it  is  astonish- 
ing how  many  books  even  one  scribe  was  able  to  copy. 
Diomedis,  a  nun  who  lived  in  the  eleventh  century,  "  wrote 
with  her  own  hands,  in  a  most  beautiful  and  legible  character," 
says  a  monk  of  Wessobrunn,  in  Bavaria,  "many  volumes 
both  for  divine  service  and  for  the  public  library  of  the 
monastery,  which  are  enumerated  in  a  list  written  by  herself, 
in  a  certain  plenarius.  This  list  contains  nearly  forty  volumes, 
including,  besides  works  of  many  of  the  fathers,  Eusebius's 
Ecclesiastical  History,  five  Missals,  and  two  Bibles,  one  in  two 
and  the  other  in  three  volumes.  It  is  indeed  just  about  as  ra- 
tional to  assume  the  price  of  books  in  general  from  the  homilies 
bought  by  the  Countess  of  Anjou,  as  it  would  be  for  some 
future  historian  of  the  nineteenth  century  to  prove  the  extra- 
vagant cost  of  books  in  these  our  times,  by  asserting  that  a 
Johnson's  Dictionary  cost  two  hundred  pounds,  and  that  single 
volumes  were  sold  at  the  rate  of  from  one  thousand  and  sixty 
pounds  to  two  thousand  two  hundred  and  sixty.  "Books,"" 
says  Maitland,  "and  especially  those  used  in  the  Church 
service  (to  which  I  suspect  this  homily  belonged),  were  fre- 
quently written  with  great  care  and  pains,  illuminated  and 
gilded  with  almost  incredible  industry,  bound  in,  or  covered 
with,  plates  of  gold,  silver,  or  carved  ivory,  adorned  with  gems, 
and  even  enriched  with  relics.''^  We  have  ourselves  seen  a 
Bible,  which  was  printed  within  the  last  two  years,  which 


ISi^.J  Maitland's  Dark  Ages.  179 

might  be  had  at  the  booksellers  for  three  shillings  and  six- 
pence, and  which  cost  the  person  who  presented  it  to  a  friend 
ten  guineas.  It  was  bound  round  with  plates  of  gold,  after 
the  antique  fashion.  Would  not  the  man  be  an  ass  who 
would  assert  that  no  copy,  even  of  the  same  impression,  could 
be  had  for  a  less  sum  than  ten  guineas  ?  In  the  Middle  Ages 
such  was  the  love  of  books,  as  even  Robertson's  text  shows, 
and  especially  of  the  Holy  Scriptures,  that  no  more  acceptable 
gifts  could  be  presented  to  churches  and  monasteries.  They 
were  generally  offered  on  the  altar,  to  obtain  the  prayers  and 
sacrifice  of  the  Church,  for  the  repose  of  the  soul  of  the  donor, 
and  also  the  prayers  of  the  patron  saint,  as  Maitland  proves 
(pp.  74-76).  As  an  instance  of  the  immense  cost  with  which 
these  donation  books  were  bound,  we  may  mention  "a  copy 
of  the  gospels  which  Leo  III  gave  in  the  beginning  of  the 
ninth  century,  so  ornamented  with  gold  and  precious  stones 
that  it  weighed  seventeen  pounds  C^  and  another  which 
**  Benedict  III  gave  to  the  church  of  St.  Calistus,  adorned 
with  gold  and  silver  of  nearly  the  same  weight."  We  now 
come  to  what  Maitland  justly  calls  the  "  hack  story  "  about 
St.  Eloy,  "  which,"  says  Dr.  Lingard,  "  holds  a  distinguished 
place  in  every  invective  which  has  been  published  against  the 
clergy  of  former  ages."  But  let  us  hear  Robertson.  He 
says : — 

"  *  Even  the  Christian  religion,  though  its  precepts  are  delivered, 
and  its  institutions  are  fixed  in  Scripture  with  a  precision  which 
should  have  exempted  them  fi-om  being  misinterpreted  or  corrupted, 
degenerated  during  those  ages  of  darkness  into  an  illiberal  super- 
stition. The  barbarous  nations,  when  converted  to  Christianity, 
changed  the  object,  not  the  spirit,  of  their  religious  worship.  They 
endeavoured  to  conciliate  the  favour  of  the  true  God  by  means  not 
unlike  to  those  which  they  had  employed  in  order  to  appease  their 
false  deities.  Instead  of  aspiring  to  sanctity  and  virtue,  which 
alone  can  render  men  acceptable  to  the  great  author  of  order  and 
of  excellence,  they  imagined  that  they  satisfied  every  obligation  of 
duty  by  a  scrupulous  observance  of  external  ceremonies.  Religion, 
according  to  their  conception  of  it,  comprehended  nothing  else;  and 
the  rites  by  which  they  persuaded  themselves  that  they  could  gain 
the  favour  of  Heaven,  were  of  such  a  nature  as  might  have  "been 
expected  from  the  rude  ideas  of  the  ages  which  devised  and  intro- 
duced them.  They  were  either  so  unmeaning,  as  to  be  altogether 
unworthy  of  the  being  to  whose  honour  tliey  were  consecrated,  or 
so  absurd,  as  to  be  a  disgrace  to  reason  and  humanity.'  p.  19." 
—p.  103. 

The  only  proof  which  he  attempts  of  this  frightful  abuse 

12  2 


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Maitland's  Dark  Ages. 


[Sept. 


is  contained  in  a  note  on  the  word  "  ceremonies,"  in  the  fore- 
going extract,  which  he  begins  by  saying,  "All  the  religious 
maxims  and  practices  of  the  dark  ages  are  a  proof  of  this.  I  shall 
produce  one  remarkable  testimony  in  confirmation  of  it  from 
an  author  canonized  by  the  Church  of  Rome — St.  Eloy,  or 
Egidius,  bishop  of  Noyon,  in  the  seventh  century.""  Remark- 
ing, by  the  way,  that  Robertson  is  so  ignorant  of  the  person 
of  whom  he  is  speaking,  that  by  using  Egidius  instead  of 
Elidius,  he  shows  that  he  mistakes  St.  Elo^  for  St.  Giles,  we 
proceed  to  give  his  version  of  this  story,  side  by  side  with 
Mosheim's,  from  whom  he  has  copied  it : — 


"  Mosheim. 
"  '  Bonus  Christianus  est,  qui 
ad  ecclesiam  frequentius  venit, 
et  oblationem,  quaj  in  altari  Deo 
offeratur,  exhibet,  qui  de  fructi- 
bus  suis  non  gustat,  nisi  prius 
Deo  aliquid  offerat,  qui  quoties 
sanctfe  solemnitates  adveniunt, 
ante  dies  plures  castitatem  etiam 
cum  propria  uxore  custodit,  ut 
secura  conscientia  ad  Domini  al- 
tare  accedere  possit,  qui  postremo 
symbolum  vel  orationem  Domi- 
nicam  memoriter  tenet.  -  -  -  - 
Redimite  animas  vestras  de  poena 
dum  habetis  in  potestate  remedia 

oblationes  et  decimas  eccle- 

siis  ofFerte,  luminaria  Sanctis  locis 

juxtaquod  habetis  exhibete 

ad  ecclesium  quoque  frequentius 
convenite,  sanctorum  patrocinia 

humiliter  expetite. Quod  si 

observaveritis,  securi  in  die  ju- 
dicii  ante  tribunal  aeterni  judicis 
venientes  dicetis :  Da,  Domine, 
quia  dedimus.' — p,  269. 


"  Robertson. 
"  '  He  is  a  good  Christian  who 
comes  frequently  to  church ;  who 
presents  the  oblation  which  is 
offered  to  God  upon  the  altar  ; 
who  doth  not  taste  of  the  fruits 
of  his  own  industry  until  he  has 
consecrated  a  part  of  them  to 
God ;  who,  when  the  holy  festi- 
vals shall  approach,  lives  chastely 
even  with  his  own  wife  during 
several  days,  that  with  a  safe 
conscience  he  may  draw  near  to 
the  altar  of  God ;  and  who,  in  the 
last  place,  can  repeat  the  creed 
and  the  Lord's  prayer.  Redeem, 
then,  your  souls  from  destruction 
while  you  have  the  means  in  your 
power  ;  offer  presents  and  tythes 
to  churchmen;  come  more  fre- 
quently to  church ;  humbly  im- 
plore the  patronage  of  the  saints; 
for  if  you  observe  these  things, 
you  may  come  with  security  in 
the  day  of  the  tribunal  of  the 
eternal  Judge,  and  say,  "  Give 
to  us,  O  Lord,  for  we  have  given 
unto  thee:'  '—Vol.  i.  p.  236."— 
p.  105. 

"  This  then,"  says  Maitland,  "  is,  according  to  Robertson, 
a  remarkable  testimony  of  his  assertion,  that  *  all  the  maxims 
and  practices  of  the  dark  ages'  are  a  proof  that  men,  *  instead 
of  aspiring  to  sanctity  and  virtue  ....  imagined  that  they  had 
satisfied  every  obligation  by  a  scrupulous  observance  qf  ex- 


1844.]  MaitlancTs  Darh  Ages.  181 

ternal  ceremonies.'  Let  us  then  look  at  It  as  it  stands.  Some 
of  it  appears  to  me  quite  unobjectionable,  and  indeed,  as  far 
as  I  can  judge,  there  are  only  (or  to  say  the  least)  chiefly 
three  points  at  which  Protestants  would  take  offence.  1.  *  Re- 
deem then  your  souls  from  destruction  while  the  means  are 
in  your  power;  offer  presents  and  tithes  to  churchmen.'' ^^ 
Robertson  here  mutilates  even  Mosheim,  for  the  latter  shows 
by  hyphens  that  he  omits  something,  and  moreover  the  pas- 
sage as  it  stands  in  him  is,  "  Redeem  your  souls  from  destruc- 
tion whilst  you  have  the  means  in  your  power,  offer  oblations 
and  tithes  to  churches^  So  that  Robertson  has  changed  obla- 
tions into  gifts,  and  churches  into  Churchm^w.  But  who 
would  believe  either  from  Mosheim  or  Robertson,  that  the 
passage  in  St.  Eloy's  sermon  is  as  follows : — 

"  *  Behold,  brethren,  ye  have  heard  what  sort  of  persons  are 
good  Christians ;  and  therefore  labour  as  much  as  you  can,  with 
God's  assistance,  that  the  Christian  name  may  not  be  falsely  applied 
to  you;  but,  in  order  that  you  may  be  true  Christians,  always 
meditate  in  your  hearts  on  the  commands  of  Christ,  and  fulfil  them 
in  your  practice ;  redeem  your  souls  from  punishment  while  you 
have  the  means  in  your  power;  give  alms  according  to  your  means, 
maintain  peace  and  charity,  restore  harmony  among  those  who  are 
at  strife,  avoid  lying,  abhor  perjury,  bear  no  false  witness,  commit 
no  theft,  offer  oblations  and  gifts  to  Churches,  provide  lights  for 
sacred  places  according  to  your  means,  retain  in  your  memory  the 
Creed  and  the  Lord's  Prayer,  and  teach  them  to  your  sons." — 
pp.  112-113. 

This  part,  extracted  and  mutilated  by  Mosheim  and  Ro- 
bertson, is  an  allusion  to  Dan.  iv.  24  (Protest,  vers.  27),  "  Re- 
deem thou  thy  sins  with  alms." 

The  second  objection  which  a  Protestant  might  make  to 
the  passage  is  because  St.  Eloy  recommends  the  faithful  hum- 
bly to  implore  the  patronage  of  the  saints.  But  this  doctrine 
we  have  not  time  to  defend  here,  nor  need  we,  for  it  is  not 
peculiar  to  St.  Eloy,  but  has  always  been  believed  and  prac- 
tised in  the  Catholic  Church.  The  third  is,  "give  to  us, 
O  Lord,  for  we  have  given  unto  thee."  We  have  only  to 
observe  that  the  unto  thee  was  added  by  Robertson,  and  that 
the  words  of  the  saint  express  nothing  but  the  spirit  of  the 
Lord's  Prayer — forgive  as  we  have  forgiven. 

"  The  charge,  however,  against  Eligius  is  not  only,  and  perhaps 
not  principally,  that  his  doctrine  is  popishly  heretical,  but  that  it  is 
grossly  defective ;  he  is  much  to  blame,  we  are  told,  for  what  he 
says,  but  much  more  to  blame  for  what  he  does  not  say.  Robertson 


182  Mait!and*s  DarJc  Ages.  [Sept. 

tells  us,  '  The  learned  and  judicious  translator  of  Dr.  Mosheim's 
Ecclesiastical  History,  from  one  of  whose  additional  notes  I  have 
borrowed  this  passage,  subjoins  a  very  proper  reflection — "We  see 
here  a  large  and  ample  description  of  a  good  Christian,  in  which 
there  is  not  the  least  mention  of  the  love  of  God,  resignation  to  his 
wiU,  obedience  to  his  laws,  or  of  justice,  benevolence,  and  charity 
towards  men.'"  Jortin  says,  'As  to  the  true  religion,  here  is  the 
sum  and  substance  of  it  as  it  is  drawn  up  for  us  by  Eligius,  one  of 
the  principal  saints  of  that  age ;'  and,  in  his  table  of  contents,  this 
scrap  is  referred  to  as  *  Eligius's  system  of  religion.'  White,  in  the 
notes  to  his  Bampton  Lectures  (if  they  should  be  called  his),  tells 
us  that,  *  no  representation  can  convey  stronger  ideas  of  the  melan- 
choly state  of  religion  in  the  seventh  century,  than  the  description 
of  the  character  of  a  good  Christian  by  St.  Eligius,  or  Eloi,  bishop 
of  Noyon.' 

"  As  to  defectiveness,  then,  let  it  be  observed  in  the  first  place, 
that  this  scrap  is  but  a  very  small  part — as  nearly  as  I  can  calculate, 
not  a  hundredth  part — of  a  very  long  sermon ;  or  rather,  as  one 
might  suppose,  from  its  prolixity  and  tautology,  even  if  the  lan- 
guage of  St.  Eloy's  biographer  did  not  suggest  it,  of  several  sermons 
mixed  up  into  one  great  homily.  If  it  were  printed  like  Bishop 
Horsley's  Sermons,  it  would,  I  believe,  occupy  just  about  the  fifty- 
six  octavo  pages  which  contain  the  first  three  of  them.  Candour 
would  suggest  a  possibility  that  the  other  ninety-nine  parts  may 
contain  something  that  may  go  towards  supplying  the  deficiencies 
of  the  scrap. 

"  But  this  is  not  all ;  or  even  what  is  most  important.  Mosheim 
printed  the  passages  in  such  a  way  as  to  show  that  there  were  some 
omissions,  though  he  did  not  indicate  all.  In  Jortin's  translation, 
only  one  mark  of  omission  is  retained ;  and  that  is,  between  the 
words  'prayer'  and  'redeem.'  In  the  version  given  by  Robertson, 
all  such  indications  are  removed,  and  the  scrap  stands  as  one  con- 
tinuous passage.  White  goes  a  step  further,  and  prints  the  Latin 
text  without  any  break  or  hint  of  omission.  Let  us,  therefore,  see 
what  is  omitted  in  the  part  which  is  professedly  quoted ;  and  as 
that  part  is  not  far  advanced  in  the  sermon,  it  will  be  best  to  begin 
at  the  beginning.  The  part  actually  extracted  by  Mosheim  I  mark 
by  italics: — 

" '  I  beseech  you,  most  dear  brethren,  and  admonish  you  with 
great  humility,  that  you  would  listen  attentively  to  those  things 
which  I  desire  to  suggest  to  you  for  your  salvation.  For  Almighty 
God  knows  that  I  ofier  them  with  fervent  love  towards  you,  and 
were  I  to  do  otherwise  I  should  undoubtedly  be  held  to  have  failed 
in  my  duty.  Receive,  then,  what  I  say,  not  for  my  sake,  who  am 
of  little  account,  but  for  your  own  salvation,  willingly  ;  at  least,  in 
such  a  way  that  what  you  receive  by  the  ear  you  may  fulfil  in  prac- 
tice, so  that  I  may  be  counted  worthy  to  rejoice  with  you  in  the 


1844.]  Maitland's  Bark  Ages.  183 

kingdom  of  heaven,  not  only  by  my  obedience,  but  through  your 
profiting  by  it.  If  there  is  any  one  of  you  who  is  displeased  that 
I  persist  in  preaching  to  you  so  frequently,  I  beg  him  not  to  be 
offended  with  me,  but  rather  to  consider  the  danger  to  which  I  am 
exposed,  and  to  listen  to  the  fearful  threatening  which  the  Lord 
has  addressed  to  priests  by  his  prophet, — "  If  thou  dost  not  speak 
to  warn  the  wicked  from  his  way,  that  wicked  man  shall  die  in  his 
iniquity ;  but  his  blood  will  I  require  at  thine  hand.  Nevertheless, 
if  thou  warn  the  wicked  of  his  way  to  turn  from  it ;  if  he  do  not 
turn  from  his  way,  he  shall  die  in  his  iniquity;  but  thou  hast 
delivered  thy  souL" — Ezek.  xxxiii.  8.  And  that,  "  Cry  aloud, 
spare  not,  and  show  my  people  their  sins." — Is.  Iviii.  1. 

"  *  Consider  therefore,  brethren,  that  it  is  my  duty  incessantly 
to  stir  up  your  minds  to  fear  the  judgment  of  God,  and  to  desire 
the  heavenly  reward,  that,  together  with  you,  I  may  be  counted 
worthy  to  enjoy  perpetual  peace  in  the  company  of  angels.  I  ask 
you,  therefore,  always  to  hold  in  dread  the  day  of  judgment;  and 
every  day  to  keep  before  your  eyes  the  day  of  your  death. 

"  Consider  how  far  you  would  be  fit  to  be  presented  before 
angels,  or  what  you  would  receive  in  return  for  your  deserts,  and 
whether  you  will  be  able  in  that  day  to  show  that  the  promise  of 
your  baptism  has  been  kept  unbroken.  Remember  that  you  then 
made  a  covenant  with  God,  and  that  you  promised  in  the  very 
sacrament  of  baptism  to  renounce  the  devil  and  all  his  works. 
Whosoever  was  able  then  made  this  promise  in  his  own  person  and 
for  himself.  If  any  was  unable,  his  sponsor,  that  is,  he  who 
received  him  at  his  baptism,  made  these  promises  to  God  for  him, 
and  in  his  name. 

" '  Consider,  therefore,  what  a  covenant  you  have  made  with 
God,  and  examine  yourselves  whether  after  that  promise  you  have 
been  following  that  wicked  devil  whom  you  renounced.  For  you 
did  renounce  the  devil,  and  all  his  pomps,  and  his  works  ;  that  is, 
idols,  divinations,  auguries,  thefts,  frauds,  fornications,  drunkenness, 
and  lies,  for  these  are  his  works  and  pomps.  On  the  contrary,  you 
promised  to  believe  in  God  the  Father  Almighty,  and  in  Jesus 
Christ,  his  only  Son,  our  Lord,  conceived  of  the  Holy  Ghost,  bom 
of  the  Virgin  Mary ;  that  he  suffered  under  Pontius  Pilate,  rose 
from  the  dead  on  the  third  day,  and  ascended  into  heaven ;  and 
then  you  promised  that  you  would  believe  also  in  the  Holy  Ghost, 
the  holy  Catholic  Church,  the  remission  of  sins,  the  resurrection  of 
the  body,  and  the  life  everlasting.  Without  all  doubt,  this  your 
covenant  and  confession  which  you  then  made  will  never  be  lost 
sight  of  by  God ;  and,  therefore,  most  dearly  beloved,  I  warn  you 
that  this  your  confession  or  promise  should  always  be  kept  in  your 
own  memory,  that  so  your  bearing  the  Christian  name,  instead  of 
rising  in  judgment  against  you,  may  be  for  your  salvation.  For 
you  are  made  Christians  to  this  end,  that  you  may  always  do  the 


184  Maiiland's  Dark  Ages.  f  Sept. 

works  of  Christ ;  that  is,  that  you  may  love  chastity,  avoid  lewd- 
ness and  drunkenness,  maintain  humility,  and  detest  pride,  because 
our  Lord  Christ  both  showed  humility  by  example  and  taught  it  by 
words,  saying — '*  Learn  of  me,  for  I  am  meek  and  lowly  in  heart ; 
and  ye  shall  find  rest  to  your  souls."  (Matt.  xi.  30.)  You  must 
also  renounce  envy,  have  charity  among  yourselves,  and  always 
think  of  the  future  world,  and  of  eternal  blessedness,  and  labour 
rather  for  the  soul  than  for  the  body.  For  the  flesh  will  be  only 
a  short  time  in  this  would ;  whereas  the  soul,  if  it  does  well,  will 
reign  for  ever  in  heaven ;  but,  if  it  does  wickedly,  it  will  bum 
without  mercy  in  hell.  He,  indeed,  who  thinks  only  of  this  life 
is  like  the  beasts  and  brute  animals. 

"  *  It  is  not  enough,  most  dearly  beloved,  for  you  to  have  received 
the  name  of  Chnstians,  if  you  do  not  do  Christian  works.  To  be 
called  a  Christian  profits  him  who  always  retains  in  his  mind, 
and  fulfils  in  his  actions,  the  commands  of  Christ;  that  is,  who 
does  not  commit  theft,  does  not  bear  false  witness,  who  neither  tells 
lies  nor  swears  falsely,  who  does  not  commit  adultery,  who  does 
not  hate  anybody,  but  loves  all  men  as  himself,  who  does  not  render 
evil  to  his  enemies,  but  rather  prays  for  them,  who  does  not  stir 
up  strife,  but  restores  peace  between  those  who  are  at  variance. 
For  these  precepts  Christ  himself  has  deigned  to  give  by  his  own 
mouth,  in  the  gospel,  saying — "  Thou  shalt  do  no  murder,  Thou 
shalt  not  commit  adultery.  Thou  shalt  not  steal.  Thou  shalt  not 
bear  false  witness.  Thou  shalt  not  swear  falsely  nor  commit  fraud, 
Honour  thy  father  and  thy  mother:  and.  Thou  shalt  love  thy 
neighbour  as  thyself."  (Matt.  xix.  18,  19.)  And  also,  "All  things 
whatsoever  ye  would  that  men  should  do  to  you,  do  ye  even  so  to 
them;  for  this  is  the  law  and  the  prophets."  (Matt.  vii.  12.) 

"  *  And  he  has  given  yet  greater,  but  very  strong  and  fruitful 
(valde  fortia  atque  fructifera)  commands,  saying — "  Love  your 
enemies,  do  good  to  them  that  hate  you,"  and  "  pray  for  them  which 
despitefully  use  you  and  persecute  you."  (Matt.  v.  44.)  Behold, 
this  is  a  strong  commandment,  and  to  men  it  seems  a  hard  one ; 
but  it  has  a  great  reward ;  hear  what  it  is — "  That  ye  may  be," 
he  saith,  "the  children  of  your  Father  which  is  in  heaven."  Oh, 
how  great  grace  !  Of  ourselves  we  are  not  even  worthy  servants ; 
and  by  loving  our  enemies  we  become  sons  of  God.  Therefore, 
my  brethren,  both  love  your  friends  in  God,  and  your  enemies  for 
God ;  for  "  he  that  loveth  his  neighbour,"  as  saith  the  apostle, 
"hath  fulfilled  the  law."  (Rom.  xiii.  8.)  For  he  who  will  be  a 
true  Christian  must  needs  keep  these  commandments;  because,  if 
he  does  not  keep  them,  he  deceives  himself.  He,  therefore,  is  a 
good  Christian  who  puts  faith  in  no  channs  or  diabolical  inventions, 
but  places  all  his  hopes  in  Christ  alone ;  who  receives  strangers 
with  joy,  even  as  if  it  were  Christ  himself,  because  he  will  say — '  I 
was  a  stranger,  and  ye  took  me  in,"  and,  "  inasmuch  as  ye  have 


1844.]  Maitland's  Dark  Agds.  185 

done  it  unto  one  of  the  least  of  these  my  brethren,  ye  have  done  it 
unto  me."  He,  I  say,  is  a  good  Christian  who  washes  the  feet  of 
strangers,  and  loves  them  as  most  dear  relations ;  who,  according 
to  his  means,  gives  alms  to  the  poor ;  who  comes  frequently  to 
church :  who  presents  the  oblation  which  is  offered  to  God  upon  the 
altar  ;  who  doth  not  taste  of  his  fruits  before  he  hath  offered  some- 
what to  God ;  who  has  not  a  false  balance  or  deceitful  measures ; 
who  hath  not  given  his  money  to  usury;  who  both  lives  chastely 
himself,  and  teaches  his  sons  and  his  neighbours  to  live  chastely 
and  in  the  fear  of  God ;  and,  as  often  as  the  holy  festivals  occur, 
lives  continently  even  with  his  own  wife  for  some  days  previously, 
that  he  may,  with  safe  conscience,  draw  near  to  the  altar  of  God  ; 
finally,  who  can  repeat  the  Creed  or  the  Lord's  Prayer,  and  teaches 
the  same  to  his  sons  and  servants.  He  who  is  such  an  one,  is, 
without  doubt,  a  true  Christian,  and  Christ  also  dwelleth  in  him,  who 
hath  said,  "  I  and  the  Father  will  come  and  make  our  abode  with 
him."  (John  xiv.  23.)  And,  in  like  manner,  he  saith,  by  the  pro- 
phet, "  I  will  dwell  in  them,  and  walk  in  them,  and  I  will  be  their 
God,  and  they  shall  be  my  people."  (2  Cor.  vi.  16.)' 

"'Behold,  brethren,  ye  have  heard  what  sort  of  persons  are  good 
Christians ;  and  therefore  labour  as  much  as  you  can,  with  God's 
assistance,  that  the  Christian  name  may  not  be  falsely  applied  to 
you ;  but,  in  order  that  you  may  be  true  Christians,  always  medi- 
tate in  your  hearts  on  the  commands  of  Christ,  and  fulfil  them  in 
your  practice ;  redeem  your  souls  from  punishment  while  you  have 
the  means  in  your  power ;  give  alms  according  to  your  means, 
maintain  peace  and  charity,  restore  harmony  among  those  who  were 
at  strife,  avoid  lying,  abhor  perjury,  bear  no  false  witness,  commit 
no  theft,  offer  oblations  and  gifts  to  churches,  provide  lights  for 
sacred  places  according  to  your  means,  retain  in  your  memory  the 
Creed  and  the  Lord's  Prayer,  and  teach  them  to  your  sons.  More- 
over, teach  and  chastise  those  children  for  whom  you  are  sponsors, 
that  they  may  always  live  with  the  fear  of  God.  Know  tliat  you 
are  sponsors  for  them  with  God.  Come  frequently  also  to  church  ; 
humbly  seek  the  patronage  of  the  saints;  keep  the  Lord's  day  in 
reverence  of  the  resurrection  of  Christ,  without  any  servile  work  ; 
celebrate  the  festivals  of  the  saints  with  devout  feeling ;  love  your 
neighbours  as  yourselves ;  what  you  would  desire  to  be  done  to  you 
by  others,  that  do  to  others ;  what  you  would  not  have  done  to  you, 
do  to  no  one  ;  before  all  things  have  charity,  for  charity  covereth  a 
multitude  of  sins  ;  be  hospitable,  humble,  casting  all  your  care  upon 
God,  for  he  careth  for  you  ;  visit  the  sick,  seek  out  the  captives, 
receive  strangers,  feed  the  hungry,  clothe  the  naked  ;  set  at  nought 
soothsayers  and  magicians,  let  your  weights  and  measures  be  fair, 
your  balance  just,  your  bushel  and  your  pint  fair  ;  nor  must  you 
claim  back  more  than  you  gave,  nor  exact  from  any  one  usury  for 
money  lent.      Which,  if  you  observe,  coming  with  security  before  the 


186  Maitland's  Dark  Ages.  [Sept 

tribunal  of  the  etemalJudgef  in  the  day  of  Jtidgment,  you  may  say, 
*^Give,  Lord,  for  we  have  given  ;  shew  mercy,  for  we  have  shewn 
mercy ;  we  have  fulfilled  what  thou  hast  commanded,  do  thou  give 
what  thou  hast  promised." ' 

"I  feel  that  by  this  extract  I  do  very  imperfect  justice  to  the 
sermon  of  St.  Eloy ;  of  which,  indeed,  I  might  say  that  it  seems  to 
have  been  written  as  if  he  had  anticipated  all  and  each  of  Mosheim's 
and  Maclaine's  charges,  and  intended  to  furnish  a  pointed  answer 
to  almost  every  one.  I  feel  it  to  be  most  important  to  our  forming 
a  right  view  of  the  dark  ages,  that  such  false  statements  respecting 
the  means  of  instruction  and  of  grace  should  be  exposed  ;  but  with 
so  wide  a  field  before  us,  I  am  unwilling,  at  present,  to  give  more 
space  than  this  to  one  subject,  especially  as  I  am  anxious  to  get 
beyond  that  part  of  the  subject  which  consists  in  merely  contra- 
dicting misstatements  ;  but  I  cannot  do  so  until  I  have  ofiered  some 
remarks  on  the  work  of  a  popular  historian  whom  I  have  not  as  yet 
noticed."— p.  108-114. 

Maitland  gives  seven  pages  more  of  this  sermon,  to  answer 
other  slanderers,  and  at  length  concludes  by  declaring  that  it 
seems  as  if  it  had  been  written  purposely  to  anticipate  and 
refute  the  charges  which  are  made  against  it.  By  the  same 
process  which  has  been  adopted  with  regard  to  this  sermon, 
we  could  make  the  Lord''8  Prayer  consist  of  these  words, 
"  Our  Father  who  art  in  heaven,  lead  us  into  temptation. 
Amen."  Yet  this  would  scarcely  be  looked  upon  as  quite 
candid.  Mr.  Rose,  the  editor  of  the  British  Magazine,  the 
High  Church  periodical,  in  which  Maitland's  papers  first  ap- 
peared, observes  on  this  passage  :  "  Here  we  find  not  only  an 
individual  traduced,  but  through  him  the  religious  character 
of  a  whole  age  misrepresented,  and  this  misrepresentation  now 
generally  believed.  We  find  men  leaving  out  what  a  writer 
says,  and  then  reproaching  him  with  not  saying  it.  We  find 
Mosheim,  Maclaine,  Robertson,  Jortin,  White,  mangling, 
misusing,  and  (some  of  them)  traducing  a  writer,  whose  works 
not  one  of  them,  except  Mosheim  (if  even  he),  had  ever  seen. 

Every  one  must  recollect  Robertson's  account  of  the  feast 
of  asses,  which  he  says  was  not  a  mere  farcical  entertain- 
ment, like  the  feast  of  fools;  "it  was  an  act  of  devotion, 
performed  by  the  ministers  of  religion,  and  by  the  authority 
of  the  Church.^''  He  says  it  was  celebrated  in  commemoration 
of  the  Virgin  Mary's  flight  into  Egypt.  "  It  was  called  the 
feast  of  the  ass.  A  young  girl  richly  dressed,  with  a  child 
in  her  arms,  was  set  upon  an  ass  superbly  caparisoned.  The 
ass  was  taught  to  kneel  at  proper  places ;  a  hymn,  no  less 
childish  than  impious,  was  sung  in  his  praise,  and  when  the 


1844.]  Maitland's  Dark  Ages.  187 

ceremony  was  ended  the  priest,  instead  of  the  nsual  words, 
brayed  three  times  like  an  ass;  and  the  people,  instead  of 
their  usual  response,  *  we  bless  the  Lord,'  brayed  three  times 
in  the  same  manner." — Hist.  Charles  V.  p.  237.  In  the  first 
place,  as  to  the  facts  ;  this  feast  was  not  to  commemorate  the 
Virgin  Mary's  flight  into  Egypt,  nor  was  she  mentioned  at 
all.  The  ass  was  Balaam's.  Secondly,  it  never  extended 
beyond  a  few  churches  in  the  dioceses  of  Beauvais  and 
Autun.  Thirdly,  it  was  not  the  clergy,  but  the  people  who 
patronised  Balaam  and  his  ass ;  and  so  far  was  it  from 
having  the  authority  of  the  Church,  that  the  very  persons 
from  whom  Robertson  borrows  the  story,  state  that  the 
bishops  attempted  to  put  down  the  practice  by  the  censures 
of  the  Church,  and  that  they  did  not  succeed  until  they  were 
backed  by  the  authority  of  the  senate. 

Henry,  who  rivals  Robertson  in  abuse  of  the  dark  ages, 
relates  a  story  in  his  History  of  England,  book  2,  chap.  iv. 
vol,  iv.,  p.  68.  The  following  is  the  text : — "  The  clergy  in 
this  age  (the  10th  century)  were  almost  as  illiterate  as  the 
laity.  Some  who  fiUed  the  highest  stations  in  the  Church, 
could  not  so  much  as  read ;  while  others,  who  pretended  to 
be  better  scholars,  and  attempted  to  perform  the  public 
offices,  committed  the  most  egregious  blunders,  of  which  the 
reader  will  find  one  example,  out  of  many,  quoted  below." 
Here  it  is,  and  "ex  uno  disce  omnes."  "  Meinwerc,  bishop  of 
Paderburn  in  this  century,  in  reading  the  public  prayers,  used 
to  say,  *  Benedic  Domine  regibus  et  reginis  mulis  et  mulabus 
(sic)  tuis,'  instead  of  *famulis  et  famulobus  (sic),'  which 
made  a  very  ludicrous  petition;  it  changed  'thy  servants, 
men  and  women,'  into  '  male  and  female  mules.' "  Will  any 
one  believe  that  this  was  so  far  from  being  usual  with  the 
bishop,  that  it  was  a  trick  played  upon  him  once  by  the 
emperor,  who  was  his  kinsman.  The  following  is  the  true 
story : — 

"The  emperor  had  a  mantle  of  marvellous  beauty,  and  ex- 
quisite workmanship.  Meinwerc  had  often  begged  it  for  his 
church  in  vain  ;  and  therefore,  on  one  occasion,  when  the  em- 
peror was  intent  on  some  particular  business,  he  fairly  snatched 
it  from  his  person,  and  made  off  with  it.  The  emperor  charged 
him  with  robbery,  and  threatened  to  pay  him  off  for  it  sometime  or 
other.  Meinwerc  replied  that  it  was  much  more  proper  that  such 
a  mantle  should  hang  in  the  temple  of  God,  than  on  his  mortal 
body,  and  that  he  did  not  care  for  his  threats.  They  were,  how- 
ever, carried  into  execution  in  the  following  manner  : — *  The  em- 


188  MaitlancTs  Dark  Ag03,  [Sept. 

peror  knowing  that  the  bishop,  being  occupied  in  a  great  variety  of 
secular  business,  was  now  and  then  guilty  of  a  barbarism,  both  in 
writing  and  in  speaking  Latin,  with  the  help  of  his  chaplain  effaced 
the  syllable ya  from  the  words  famulis  and  famulabus,  which  form 
part  of  a  collect  in  the  service  for  the  defunct,  in  the  missal  ;  and 
then  called  on  the  bishop  to  say  a  mass  for  the  souls  of  his  father 
and  mother.  Meinwerc,  therefore,  being  unexpectedly  called  on 
to  perform  the  service,  and  hastening  to  do  it,  read  on  as  he  found 
written,  mulis  et  mulabus,  but,  perceiving  the  mistake,  he  repeated 
the  words  correctly.  After  mass,  the  emperor  said,  in  a  sarcastic 
manner,  to  the  bishop,  "  I  asked  you  to  say  mass  for  my  father  and 
mother,  not  for  my  male  and  female  mules."  But  he  replied,  "  By 
the  mother  of  our  Lord,  you  have  been  at  your  old  tricks,  and  have 
made  a  fool  of  me  again  ;  and  now,  in  no  common  way,  but  in  the 
service  of  our  God.  This  he  who  is  my  Judge  has  declared  that 
he  will  avenge ;  for  that  which  is  done  to  him  will  not  pass  by 
unpunished."  Thereupon,  he  immediately  convened  the  canons  in 
the  chapter-house  of  the  cathedral,  ordered  the  emperor's  chaplain, 
who  had  been  a  party  to  the  trick,  to  be  most  severely  flogged  ;  and 
then,  having  dressed  him  in  new  clothes,  sent  him  back  to  the  em- 
peror to  tell  him  what  had  happened.' 

"  And  here,  good  reader,  you  have,  I  believe,  the  whole  and  sole 
foundation  for  the  notable  story  of  Bishop  Meinwerc  and  his  mules. 
If  you  have  been  at  church  as  often  as  you  should  have  been  in 
these  five  years  past,  perhaps  you  would  have  heard  King  George 
prayed  for  by  men  who  were  neither  stupid  nor  careless ;  but  who 
were  officiating  from  a  book  which  had  not  been  corrected.  I  am 
sure  I  have  heard  it  within  these  six  months ; — but  there  is  no  need 
to  apologize  for  the  bishop." — p.  136-138. 

Did  any  one  ever  hear  of  a  charge  against  a  whole  century 
being  founded  on  so  ridiculous  a  story  ?  It  is  not  wonderful 
that  Maitland  should  exclaim  (p.  157)  that  he  can  "no 
longer  call  these  the  darker,  but  the  earlier  ages  of  the 
Church;"  that  he  should  declare  (p.  159)  that  the  abuse 
heaped  upon  the  monks  for  being  unlearned,  is  altogether 
unjust  and  absurd.  "I  know,"  says  he,  (p.  164),  "as  well 
as  Mabillon  did,  that  the  monks  were  the  most  learned  men  ; 
and  that  it  pleased  God  to  make  monastic  institutions  the 
means  of  preserving  learning  in  the  world,  and  I  hope  to 
shew  this ;  but  before  I  do  so,  I  wish  to  come  to  a  clear 
understanding  with  those  who,  instead  of  thanking  the 
monks  for  what  they  did,  find  sufficient  employment  in 
abusing  them  for  not  doing  what  they  never  undertook  to  do, 
and  were  in  fact  no  more  bound  to  do  than  other  people." 

We  are  very  sorry  that  we  cannot  follow  the  author 
through  "  his  dark  age  view  of  profane  learning ;"  and  that 


1844.]  Maitland^s  Dark  Ages.  189 

we  must  be  very  brief  in  our  notice  even  of  the  sacred  learn- 
ing of  those  times — a  subject  which  is  ably  and  learnedly 
discussed  in  the  remaining  portion  of  this  book.  The  ques- 
tion the  author  now  asks  is,  "  Did  the  people  know  anything 
of  the  Bible  in  the  dark  ages  ?"  It  would  be  utterly  im- 
possible to  give  any  adequate  idea  of  this  part  of  Maitland, 
without  transcribing  nearly  one  hundred  pages.  He  wishes 
to  infer  the  number  of  Bibles  which  existed  in  the  middle 
ages  from  the  number  of  manuscripts  of  that  time  which  are 
still  preserved ;  and  we  unfeignedly  feel  with  him  the  great- 
est astonishment,  not  that  they  are  so  few,  but  that  they  are 
so  many.  Talking  of  the  literary  tour  of  the  Benedictines  in 
search  of  manuscripts,  he  says,  "  Still,  though  they  did  not 
see  all  that  might  have  been  seen,  though  their  object 
was  not  precisely  the  same  as  ours,  and  they  did  not  think  of 
mentioning  the  manuscripts  of  the  Scriptures  they  met  with, 
unless  some  accidental  circumstance  rendered  them  remark- 
able, yet  it  would  be  easy  to  specify  one  hundred  copies  of 
the  whole  or  parts  of  the  Bible  which  they  happen  thus  to 
mention,  and  which  had  existed  during  the  dark  ages.  At 
some  places  they  found  no  manuscripts,  which  may  be  easily 
explained ;  at  others,  there  were  one  or  two,  or  a  few  only 
remaining.  And  it  is  worthy  of  notice,  how  frequently  such 
relics  consisted  of  Bibles  or  parts  of  the  Scriptures."  If  we 
take  into  account  the  various  causes  of  destruction  to  which 
manuscripts  were  exposed — war,  fire,  the  religious  fury  of 
the  Calvinists  (which  Maitland  mentions  among  these  causes), 
ignorance,  cupidity,  dishonesty,  and  the  other  casualties  which 
have  occurred  within  the  last  six  hundred  years,  we  must  be 
amazed  that  so  many  remain ;  and  it  is  an  evident  demon- 
stration that  the  copies  must  not  only  have  been  very  nume- 
rous, but  that  they  must  have  been  preserved  with  the 
greatest  care.  The  author  mentions  several  instances  where 
the  Bible  alone  was  saved,  when  the  priests  and  monks  were 
able  to  rescue  nothing  else ;  and  of  the  affectionate  reverence 
with  which  they  speak  of  the  word  of  God,  and  the  necessity 
of  having  it  in  every  monastery ;  which  ought  to  satisfy  every 
rational  being  that  they  had  the  sacred  oracles  in  their  hands, 
and  that  they  knew  how  to  use  and  respect  them.  It  is 
keeping  quite  below  the  probable  estimate  to  say,  that  in  all 
the  public  libraries  there  must  be  at  least  one  thousand  copies 
of  the  Scriptures  remaining  from  those  times  of  which  we 
are  speaking ;  and  we  question  much  if,  after  the  lapse  of 
six  centuries,  posterity  will  be  able  to  boast  of  so  many  copies 


190  Maiiland's  Dark  Ages.  [Sept. 

of  the  Scripture  having  gone  down  to  them  from  this  Bible- 
loving  age. 

"  I  have  not  found  any  thing,"  says  Maitland,  where  he  speaks 
of  the  frequent  notices  of  the  Scripture  which  he  met  with  in  the 
middle  ages,  "  about  the  arts  and  engines  of  hostihty,  the  blind 
hatred  of  half  barbarian  kings,  the  fanatical  fury  of  their  subjects, 
or  the  reckless  antipathy  of  the  popes  (to  the  Scriptures).  I  do 
not  recollect  any  instance  in  which  it  is  recorded  that  the  Scrip- 
tures, or  any  part  of  them,  were  treated  with  indignity,  or  with 
less  than  profound  respect.  I  know  of  no  case  in  which  they  were 
intentionally  defaced  or  destroyed  (except,  as  I  have  just  stated,  as 
to  their  rich  covers),  though  I  have  met  with  and  hope  to  produce 
several  instances,  in  some  of  which  they  were  the  only,  and  in 
others  almost  the  only,  books  which  were  preserved  through  the 
revolutions  of  the  monasteries  to  which  they  belonged,  and  all  the 
ravages  of  fire,  pillage,  carelessness,  or  whatever  else  had  swept 
away  all  the  others.  I  know  (and  in  saying  this,  I  do  not  mean 
anything  but  to  profess  my  ignorance  ;  for  did  I  suppress  such 
knowledge,  I  might  well  be  charged  with  gross  dishonesty),  of 
nothing  which  should  lead  me  to  suppose  that  any  human  craft  or 
power  was  exercised  to  prevent  the  reading,  the  multiplication,  the 
diffusion  of  the  word  of  God."—^.  220-221. 

In  several  of  the  subsequent  chapters,  Maitland  proves 
that  the  monks  were  obliged  to  have  the  psalms  by  heart, 
that  they  repeated  them  on  their  journeys,  that  their  time 
was  spent  in  celebrating  the  Divine  mysteries,  in  prayer,  and 
sacred  reading ;  that  they  were  in  the  habit  of  carrying  the 
Bible  with  them  when  they  went  any  distance  from  home ; 
and  that  the  whole  Scripture,  Old  and  New  Testament,  was 
publicly  read  through  for  the  whole  community  every  year, 
part  of  it  in  the  church,  and  part  in  the  refectory. 

"  A  monk,  says  the  author,  was  expected  to  know  the  Psalter  by 
heart.  Martene,  in  his  commentary  on  the  rule  of  St.  Benedict,  quotes 
and  acquiesces  in  the  observation  that  the  words  'legantur'and'dican- 
tur'  had  been  used  advisedly,  and  with  a  design  to  intimate  that  the 
lessons  were  to  be  read  from  a  book,  but  the  psalms  were  to  be  said  or 
sung  by  memory,  He  also  quotes,  from  several  of  the  ancient 
rules,  proofs  that  means  of  instruction  were  used,  which  render  it 
probable  that  this  was  practicable,  and  was  required.  From  Pacho- 

mius,  'He  who  will  renounce  the  world must  remain  a  few 

days  outside  the  gate,  and  shall  be  taught  the  Lord's  Prayer,  and 
as  many  psalms  as  he  can  learn  ;'  and  again,  '  There  shall  be  no- 
body whatever  (omnino  nuUus)  in  the  monastery  who  will  not  learn 
to  read,  and  get  by  heart  some  part  of  the  scriptures ;  at  the  least 
(quod  minimum  est)  the  New  Testament  and  Psalter.'  St.  Basil, 
*  If  any  one  who  is  in  good  health  shall  neglect  to  offer  prayers, 


1844.  J  Maitland's  Dark  Ages.  191 

and  to  commit  the  psalms  to  memory,  making  sinful  excuses,  let 
him  be  separated  from  the  society  of  the  others,  or  let  him  fast  for 
a  week.'  St.  Ferreol,  '  No  one  who  claims  the  name  of  a  monk 
can  be  allowed  to  be  ignorant  of  letters.' " — pp.  338-9. 

Lest  any  one  should  imagine  that  such  practices  were 
confined  to  the  monks,  we  subjoin  the  first  three  canons  of 
the  council  of  Pavia,  held  in  the  ninth  century,  a.d.  850. 
The  council  of  Rheims  gave  similar  commands  in  the  same 
age. 

"  *  I.  The  holy  synod  has  decreed  that  the  domestic  and  private 
life  of  a  bishop  ought  to  be  above  all  scandal  and  suspicion,  so  that 
we  may  (according  to  the  apostle)  provide  things  honest,  not  only 
before  God,  but  before  all  men.  It  is  meet,  therefore,  that  in  the 
chamber  of  the  bishop,  and  for  all  more  private  service,  priests 
and  clerks  of  sound  judgment  should  be  in  attendance;  who,  while 
their  bishop  is  engaged  in  watching,  praying,  and  searching  the 
scriptures,  may  constantly  wait  on  him,  and  be  witnesses,  imitators, 
and  (to  the  glory  of  God)  setters  forth,  of  his  holy  conversation. 

"  *  II.  We  decree  that  bishops  shall  perform  mass,  not  only  on 
Sundays,  and  on  the  principal  festivals,  but  that,  when  possible, 
they  shall  attend  the  daily  sacrifice.  Nor  shall  they  think  it  be- 
neath them  to  offer  private  prayers,  first  for  themselves,  then  for 
their  brethren  of  the  priesthood,  for  kings,  for  all  the  rulers  of  the 
Church  of  God,  for  those  who  have  particularly  commended  them- 
selves to  their  prayers,  and  especially  for  the  poor ;  and  to  offer 
the  sacrifice  of  the  altar  (hostias  offere)  to  God,  with  that  'pious 
compunction,  and  deep  feeling  of  holy  devotion,  which  belongs  to 
more  private  ministration,  that  the  priest  himself  may  become  a 
living  offering,  and  a  sacrifice  to  God  of  a  broken  spirit. 

"  '  III.  It  is  our  pleasure  that  a  bishop  should  be  content  with 
moderate  entertainments,  and  should  not  urge  his  guests  to  eat  and 
drink ;  but  should  rather  at  all  times  shew  himself  a  pattern  of 
sobriety.  At  his  table  let  there  be  no  indecent  subjects  of  dis- 
course ;  and  let  no  ridiculous  exhibition,  no  nonsense  of  silly  stories, 
no  foolish  talking  of  the  unwise,  no  buffoon  tricks,  be  admitted. 
Let  the  stranger,  the  poor,  the  infirm,  be  there,  who,  blessing 
Christ,  may  receive  a  blessing  from  the  sacerdotal  table.  Let  there 
be  sacred  reading ;  let  viva  voce  exhortation  follow,  that  the  guests 
may  rejoice  in  having  been  refreshed,  not  only  with  temporal  food, 
but  with  the  nourishment  of  spiritual  discourse,  that  God  may  be 
glorified  in  all  things  through  Jesus  Christ  our  Lord.'  " — p.  341-2. 

We  would  gladly  follow  the  author  through  the  entire  of 
the  arguments  by  which  he  proves  that  the  Scriptures  were 
familiar  to  the  Christians  of  the  middle  ages.  One  of  these 
consists  in  the  fact,  that  all  the  distinguished  ecclesiastics  of 
those  times  were  eulogized  for  the  knowledge  of  the  sacred 


192  Maitland's  Dark  Apes.  [Sept. 

volume.  Again,  we  have  direct  evidence  of  the  same  fact  in 
numberless  instances.  We  have  only  room  for  a  small 
portion  of  Maitland's  evidence.  The  first  instance  relates  to 
John,  abbot  of  Gorze.  "Being  therefore,"  says  his  bio- 
grapher, "  greatly  stimulated  by  them  (a  company  of  nuns), 
and  more  inflamed  than  he  had  been  before  by  any  example 
of  virtue,  he  deliberated  with  a  fixed  mind  on  a  plan  for  a 
more  perfect  life.  He  therefore  immediately  began  with 
these  hand-maidens  of  God  a  course  of  divine  reading  with  all 
his  might,  having  first  read  through  the  whole  of  the  Old  and 
New  Testament." — Maitland,  p.  465.  This  man  flourished 
about  the  end  of  the  tenth  century.  We  are  told  also  of 
Ludiger,  bishop  of  Munster,  who  died  in  the  beginning  of 
the  ninth  century,  "  that  he  was  well  instructed  in  the  sacred 
writings,  and  that  he  did  not  neglect  to  lecture  his  disciples 
daily;  and  whatever  he  found  to  be  enjoined  in  the  holy 
books,  he  studied  to  practise  and  teach."  It  is  told  of  this 
saint,  that  when  he  was  quite  a  child,  when  any  body  asked 
him,  what  have  you  been  doing  to-day  ?  he  would  say  that 
he  had  been  all  day  making  books,  or  writing,  or  reading. 
And  when  he  was  further  asked,  "  Who  taught  you  ?"  he 
would  answer,  "  God  taught  me."  "  The  reason,"  says 
Maitland,  most  justly,  "  why  this  circumstance  is  worth 
mentioning  is,  that  it  indicates  a  state  of  things  in  which  the 
child  was  familiar  with  books,  and  reading,  and  writing.  If 
he  had  not  seen  it  practised,  he  would  have  no  more  thought 
of  writing  than  Philip  Quarl's  monkey  did,  before  his  master 
came  to  the  island."  Of  St.  Dunstan,  who  lived  in  the  tenth 
century,  it  is  told  that  he  spent  his  leisure  in  religious  exer- 
cises, in  reading  the  divine  writings,  and  in  correcting  copies 
of  them.  The  same  thing  is  told  of  Maiolus,  abbot  of 
Clugni,  in  the  tenth  century ;  of  Lambert,  abbot  of  Lobbes, 
in  the  eleventh  century ;  and  in  the  same  century  of  An- 
selm,  bishop  of  Lucca,  "that  he  knew  almost  all  the  holy 
Scripture  by  heart,  and  as  soon  as  he  was  asked,  could  tell 
what  each  and  all  the  holy  expositors  thought  on  any  par- 
ticular point.  William  of  Malmesbury  says  of  Wulstin, 
bishop  of  Worcester,  who  lived  in  the  same  age,  that  "  lying, 
standing,  walking,  sitting,  he  had  always  a  psalm  on  his  lips, 
always  Christ  in  his  heart ;"  and  of  his  contemporary  Arnold, 
bishop  of  Soissons,  we  are  told  that  for  "  three  years  and  a 
half  he  never  spoke  to  any  creature,  but  spent  his  time 
in  reading  the  word  of  God,  and  in  meditation."  Abbot 
Thierry  had  the  Scriptures  by  heart ;   and  "  the  table-talk 


1844.]  Maitland's  Dark  Ages.  193 

of  Aufidius,  a  man  of  high  rank  and  military  education,  was 
always  seasoned  by  references  to  holy  Scripture.""  "We 
shall  not,""  says  Maltland,  (p.  465),  "  surely,  be  told  that 
such  stories  as  these  are  either  fictions  or  very  singular  cases, 
or  even  that  they  are  to  any  important  extent  either  coloured 
or  exaggerated.  It  would  be  easy  to  multiply  them,  and  not 
easy  to  escape  the  inference  that  a  familiar  knowledge  of  the 
Avord  of  God  was  possessed  and  valued  by  many  in  those  ages 
which  have  been  represented  not  merely  as  without  light,  but 
as  so  fiercely  in  love  with  darkness,  that  they  were  positively 
hostile  to  the  Scriptures,  and  not  only  virtually  destroyed 
them,  and  made  them  void  by  their  wicked  doctrines,  but 
actually  hated  and  destroyed  the  very  letter  of  the  Bible." 

The  next  proof  that  the  Scriptures  were  familiarly  known 
by  both  clergy  and  laity  is  taken  from  the  sermons  and  homi- 
lies of  that  period  which  have  come  down  to  us.  The  reader 
will  find  one  in  Maitland,  from  page  479  to  488.  It  was 
preached  by  Bardo,  archbishop  of  Mentz,  on  an  occasion  when 
his  object  was  to  recover  his  character  for  learning,  and  to 
remove  an  unfavourable  impression  from  the  minds  of  the 
people.  We  have  not  room  for  it,  but  may  refer  the  reader 
to  our  extract  from  St.  Eloy,  or  to  any  other  homily  of  the 
middle  ages.  They  are  almost  a  string  of  scriptural  quo- 
tations, which  it  is  truly  astonishing  that  the  preachers  ever 
got  together  without  a  concordance,  and  which  the  audience 
could  neither  have  listened  to  nor  endured  if  they  had  not 
been  familiar  with  the  Bible.  After  part  of  Bardo's  sermon 
has  been  quoted  by  Maitland,  he  observes  (p.  488): — 

"  These  extracts  may  give  the  reader  some  idea  of  the  sermon, 
and  whatever  a  severe  criticism  might  find  to  say  respecting  the 
taste  or  the  truth  of  some  of  the  applications,  1  feel  that  I  may 
confidently  ask  whether  it  does  not  imply  a  greater  familiarity  with 
the  Scriptures  in  both  the  preacher  and  the  hearers  than  most 
people  would  have  given  them  credit  for  ?  "When  it  is  considered 
how  small  a  part  I  have  given,  and  that  the  whole  is  characterized 
by  the  same  biblical  phraseology,  it  really  does  appear  to  me  sur- 
prising how  any  man  could  on  such  short  notice  put  together  such 
a  string  of  texts  at  a  period  when  concordances,  common-place 

books,  and  other  pulpit  assistants,  had  not  been  invented But 

what  did  the  audience  think  of  the  sermon  ?  "Was  the  unhappy 
preacher  really  casting  pearls  before  swine  in  thus  profusely  quoting 
a  book,  the  very  existence  of  which  was  unknown  to  them?  Surely, 
if  they  knew  nothing  of  the  Bible,  they  must  have  wondered  what 
he  was  talking  about  and  what  he  was  driving  at,  and  have  sorely 
repented  that  they  had  expressed  discontent  with  his  former  brief 
VOL.  xvn. — NO.  XXXIII.  13 


194  Maitland's  BarTz  Ages,  [Sept. 

sermon.  Surely,  if  the  emperor  participated  in  the  blind  hatred  of 
the  *  half-barbarian  kings  of  feudal  Europe,'  and  the  audience  in 
'  the  fanatical  furies  of  their  ignorant  people,'  by  which  we  are  told 
that  the  Scriptures  were  so  cruelly  and  hatefully  oppressed,  such  a 
preacher  was  likely  to  be  torn  in  pieces.  But  nothing  of  the  sort 
appears  to  have  happened.  The  people  certainly  were  astonished ; 
and  it  is  said  that  all  of  them  agreed  in  the  strangest  notion  imagi- 
nable, namely,  that  the  preacher  was  a  highly  Jit  man  to  he  Pope." 

The  last  argument  and  the  most  irresistible  is  that  taken 
from  the  histories,  biographies,  familiar  letters,  legal  instru- 
ments, and  writings  of  every  kind  in  those  times,  for  no  matter 
by  whom  they  were  written,  they  are  all  literally  made  up  of 
the  Scriptures.  If  the  Scriptures  had  not  been  most  familiarly 
known,  no  person  could  have  written  these  documents,  nor 
could  any  one  have  understood  them  when  they  were  written. 
Now,  when  we  reflect  on  the  enormous  amount  of  these 
manuscripts  which  must  have  existed — when,  in  spite  of  fire, 
war,  pestilence,  and  time,  hundreds  of  thousands  of  them  of 
one  kind  or  another  have  come  down  to  us,  we  must  admit 
that  an  extraordinary  knowledge  of  the  Scriptures  must  have 
been  universal.  This  argument  is  put  by  Maitland  in  the 
following  words : — 

"  The  fact,  however,  to  which  I  have  so  repeatedly  alluded  is 
simply  this — the  writings  of  the  dark  ages  are,  if  I  may  use  the 
expression,  made  of  the  Scriptures.  I  do  not  merely  mean  that  the 
writers  constantly  quoted  the  Scriptures,  and  appealed  to  them  as 
authorities  on  all  occasions,  as  other  writers  have  done  since  their 
day — though  they  did  this,  and  it  is  a  strong  proof  of  their  fami- 
liarity with  them — but  I  mean  that  they  thought  and  spoke  and 
wrote  the  thoughts  and  words  and  phrases  of  the  bible,  and  that 
they  did  this  constantly  and  habitually  as  the  natural  mode  of 
expressing  themselves.  They  did  it  too  not  exclusively  in  theolo- 
gical or  ecclesiastical  matters,  but  in  histories,  biogi-aphies,  familiar 
letters,  legal  instruments,  and  documents  of  every  description.  I 
do  not  know  that  I  can  fully  express  my  meaning,  but  perhaps 
I  may  render  it  more  clear  if  I  repeat  that  I  do  not  so  much  refer 
to  direct  quotations  of  Sci'ipture,  as  to  the  fact  that  their  ideas  seem 
to  have  fallen  so  naturally  into  the  words  of  Scripture,  that  they 
were  constantly  referring  to  them  in  a  way  of  passing  allusion, 
which  is  now  very  puzzling  to  those  who  are  unacquainted  with  the 
phraseology  of  the  Vulgate,  and  forms  one  of  the  greatest  impedi- 
ments in  the  way  of  many  who  wish  to  read  their  works.  It  is  a 
difficulty  which  no  dictionary  or  glossary  will  reach.  What  the 
reader  wants,  and  the  only  thing  that  will  help  him,  is  a  concord- 
ance of  the  Vulgate,  in  which  to  look  out  such  words  as  seem  to  be 


1844.]  Maitland's  Baric  Ages,  195 

used  in  a  strange  and  unintelligible  way.  Without  seeing  them  in 
their  original  context,  there  is  little  chance  of  discovering  their 
meaning — but  then  is  it  not  clear  that  the  passage  was  present  to 
the  mind  of  the  writer,  and  that  he  expected  it  to  be  so  to  those  of 
his  readers  ?     How  could  it  be  otherwise  ?  " — p.  470. 

Yet,  in  spite  of  this  overwhelming  mass  of  evidence,  evidence 
derived  from  so  many  diflferent  sources,  each  of  which  in- 
creases the  stream,  until  it  at  length  becomes  irresistible,  we 
shall  still  hear  very  likely  the  old  trumpery  about  Luther  and 
the  Bible,  which  he,  happy  man !  discovered  after  it  had  been 
lost  in  the  dark  ages.  Yet  look  at  these  facts.  A  multitude 
of  the  writers  of  the  middle  ages  speak  of  the  Bible  as  a 
book  familiarly  known ;  it  was  in  all  convents,  monasteries, 
churches ;  parts  of  it  were  repeated  from  memory ;  the  whole 
of  it  was  read  through  in  the  religious  communities  each 
year ;  it  was  carried  about  on  journeys ;  it  was  ornamented 
with  gold,  silver,  and  precious  stones,  and  publicly  presented 
in  the  churches;  a  large  number  of  copies  have  survived 
rapine,  murder,  fire,  and  the  casualties  of  six  hundred  years ; 
it  was  constantly  and  sometimes  exclusively  read  by  those 
pious  men  whose  lives  have  come  down  to  us ;  the  sermons 
of  the  period  were  a  string  of  texts,  and  every  thing  that  was 
written  by  priest  or  monk,  by  secular  or  regular,  was  written 
in  scripture  phraseology,  and  filled  with  passages  from  and 
allusions  to  the  sacred  volume.  Is  it  not  strange  that  after 
all  this  any  one  would  be  so  barefaced  and  so  ignorant  as  to 
repeat  the  old  calumnies  against  the  dark  ages  ?  But,  unfor- 
tunately, there  are  such  people  to  be  foimd. 

"  I  am  not,"  says  Maitland,  "  such  an  enthusiast  as  to  suppose 
that  a  series  of  papers  in  a  magazine,  desultory  and  superficial  as  I 
sincerely  acknowledge  these  to  be,  can  do  much  to  stop  the  per- 
petual repetition  of  falsehood  long  established,  widely  circulated, 
and  maintained  with  all  the  tenacity  of  party  prejudice.  If  I  were, 
the  occurrences  of  almost  every  day  would,  I  hope,  teach  me  wis- 
dom. While  these  sheets  have  been  going  through  the  press  they 
have  brought  me  a  specimen  quite  worthy  of  Kobertson,  and  so 
much  to  our  present  purpose  that  I  cannot  help  noticing  it.  Even 
since  the  foregoing  paragraph  was  written,  a  proof  sheet  has  come 
from  the  printing-office,  wrapped  in  a  waste  quarter  of  a  sheet  of  a 
book  which  I  do  not  know  that  I  have  seen,  but  the  name  of  which 
I  have  often  heard,  and  which  I  have  reason  to  believe  has  been 
somewhat  popular  of  late.     The  head-line  of  the  page  before  me  is 

"ZSSTiiJ:     "'D'AUBIGNE'S  REFORMATION.        I'JL^IbK: 
"  Among  the  contents  of  the  page  thus  headed,  and  in  the  column 

13  2 


196  MaitlancTs  Dark  Ages.  [Sept. 

under  '  Discovery.      The  Bible,'  we  find  the  following  passage  re- 
lating to  Luther : — 

" '  The  young  student  passed  at  the  university  library  every 
moment  he  could  snatch  from  his  academic  duties.  Books  were 
still  rare,  and  it  was  a  high  privilege  in  his  eyes  to  be  enabled  to 
profit  by  the  treasures  collected  in  that  vast  collection.  One  day 
(he  had  then  been  studying  two  years  at  Erfurth,  and  was  twenty 
years  of  age)  he  opened  one  after  another  several  books  in  the 
library,  in  order  to  become  acquainted  with  -their  aiithors.  A 
volume  he  opens  in  its  turn  arrests  his  attention.  He  has  seen 
nothing  like  it  to  this  moment.  He  reads  the  title — it  is  a  Bible  ! 
a  rare  book,  unknown  in  those  days.  His  interest  is  excited  to  a 
high  degree ;  he  is  overcome  with  wonder  at  finding  more  in  the 
volume  than  those  fragments  of  the  Gospels  and  Epistles,  which  the 
Church  had  selected  to  be  read  in  the  temples  eveiy  Sunday  through- 
out the  year.  Till  then,  he  had  supposed  these  constituted  the  en- 
tire word  of  God ;  and  now  behold,  how  many  pages,  how  many 
chapters,  how  many  books,  of  which  he  had  not  before  had  a  notion.' 

"  Is  it  not  odd  that  Luther  had  not  by  some  chance  or  other 
heard  of  the  Psalms  ? — but  there  is  no  use  in  criticising  such  non- 
sense. Such  it  must  appear  to  every  moderately  informed  reader, 
but  he  will  not  appreciate  its  absurdity  until  he  is  informed  that  on 
the  same  page  this  precious  historian  has  informed  his  readers  that 
in  the  course  of  the  two  preceding  years  Luther  had  *  applied 
himself  to  learn  the  philosophy  of  the  middle  ages  in  the  writings  of 
Occam,  Scot,  Bonaventure,  and  Thomas  Aquinas,'— of  course  none  of 
those  poor  creatures  knew  anything  about  the  Bible." — pp.  467-70. 

Milner,  the  deacon,  has  given  the  following  version  of  this 
story : — 

"  In  the  second  year  after  Luther  had  entered  into  the  monas- 
tery, he  accidentally  met  with  a  Latin  bible  in  the  library.  It 
proved  to  him  a  treasure.  Then  he  first  discovered  that  there 
were  more  scripture-passages  extant  than  those  which  were  read 
to  the  people:  for  the  scriptures  were  at  that  time  very  little  known 
in  the  world.'  Vol.  iv.  p.  324.  Really  one  hardly  knows  how  to 
meet  such  statements,  but  will  the  reader  be  so  good  as  to  remem- 
ber that  we  are  not  now  talking  of  the  dark  ages,  but  of  a  period 
when  the  press  had  been  half  a  century  in  operation;  and  will  he 
give  a  moment's  reflection  to  the  following  statement,  which  I 
believe  to  be  correct,  and  which  cannot,  I  think,  be  so  far  inaccu- 
rate as  to  affect  the  argument.  To  say  nothing  of  parts  of  the 
bible,  or  of  books  whose  place  is  uncertain,  we  know  of  at  least 
twenty  different  editions  of  the  whole  Latin  Bible  printed  in 
Germany  only  before  Luther  was  born.  These  had  issued  from 
Augsburg,  Strasburg,  Cologne,  Ulm,  Mentz  (two),  Basil  (four), 
Nuremberg  (ten),  and  were  dispersed  through  Germany,  I  repeat, 


1844.]  Maitland's  Dark  Ages.  197 

before  Luther  was  born;*  and  I  may  add  that  before  that  event 
there  was  a  printing  press  at  work  in  this  very  town  of  Erfurt, 
where,  more  than  twenty  years  after,  he  is  said  to  have  made  his 
'  discovery.'  Some  may  ask  what  was  the  pope  about  all  this  time? 
Truly  one  would  think  he  must  have  been  off  his  guard ;  but  as  to 
these  German  performances,  he  might  have  found  employment 
nearer  home  if  he  had  looked  for  it.  Before  Luther  was  born,  the 
bible  had  been  printed  in  Rome,  and  the  printers  had  had  the 
assurance  to  memorialise  his  holiness,  praying  that  he  would  help 
them  off  with  some  copies.  It  had  been  printed  too  at  Naples, 
Florence,  and  Placenza,  and  Venice  alone  had  furnished  eleven 
editions.  No  doubt  we  should  be  within  the  truth  if  we  were  to 
say  that  beside  the  multitude  of  manuscript  copies,  not  yet  fallen 
into  disuse,  the  press  had  issued  fifty  different  editions  of  the  whole 
Latin  Bible,  to  say  nothing  of  Psalters,  New  Testaments,  or  other 
parts.  And  yet,  more  than  twenty  years  after,  we  find  a  young 
man  who  had  received  ' a  very  liberal  education,' who  'had  made 
great  proficiency  in  his  studies  at  Magdeburg,  Eisenach,  and  Erfurt,' 
and  who,  nevertheless,  did  not  know  what  a  Bible  was,  simply  be- 
cause '  the  Bible  was  unknown  in  those  days.'  " — p.  469,  note. 

If  one-tenth  part  of  the  calumnies  which  have  been  invented 
concerning  the  middle  ages — all  because  the  people  of  those 
times  were  Catholics,  and  some  of  them  monks — had  been 
written  or  spoken  about  anything  but  religion,  their  authors 
would  have  been  hunted  out  of  society,  and  the  books  which 
contained  them  would  be  consigned  to  eternal  Infamy.  If 
persons  who  did  not  knoAv  the  very  alphabet  of  science  were 
to  cast  wholesale  aspersions  upon  its  most  eminent  professors 
without  ever  having  seen  or  read  their  works,  would  any  one 
endure  such  intolerable  insolence  ?  Yet  here  Ave  find  some- 
thing infinitely  worse,  not  only  endured  but  encouraged.  All 
the  millions  of  Christians  who  inhabited  the  world  for  six  or 
seven  hundred  years,  are  found  guilty  of  the  grossest  ignorance, 
of  superstition  and  idolatry,  on  the  evidence  of  men  who 
have  never  seen  any  of  their  works  beyond  a  few  mutilated 
extracts,  which  they  still  farther  mutilate,  and  pervert  in 
the  most  scandalous  and  flagitious  manner.  No  one  seems  to 
recollect  tliat  the  monasteries  were  the  houses  of  the  poor  and 
the  afflicted;  that  their  inhabitants  devoted  their  time  to 
prayer,  meditation,  and  study ;  that  they  were  the  physicians, 
not  only  of  the  soul,  but  also  of  the  body ;  and  that  it  is  to 
their  labour  and  care  we  are  indebted  for  the  Bible  itself,  as 
Avell  as  for  all  the  works  of  antiquity  which  have  come  down 
to  us.     The  Christian  Church  also  was  in  those  times,  to  use 

*  For  an  enumeration  of  these  editions,  see  two  articles,  "  Versions  of  Scrip- 
ture," in  Nos.  n.  and  v.  of  this  Journal. 


198  The  Irish  State  Prosecution.  [Sept. 

Maitland's  words,  "  the  source  and  spring  of  civilization,  the 
dispenser  of  what  little  comfort  and  security  there  was  in  the 
things  of  this  world,  and  the  quiet  scriptural  asserter  of  the 
rights  of  man."  In  the  long  and  beautiful  account  which  the 
author  gives  of  St.  Bernard  and  Peter  the  Venerable,  he 
alludes  briefly  to  the  character  of  the  monks  as  landlords. 
** Without  entering,"  he  says,  "into  a  subject  (page  393) 
which  is  extremely  interesting,  and  for  the  illustration  of 
which  materials  are  very  abundant,  I  may  just  observe  that 
the  extraordinary  benefit  which  they  conferred  on  society  by 
colonizing  waste  places — places  chosen  because  they  were 
waste  and  solitary^  and  could  not  be  reclaimed  except  by  the 
incessant  labour  of  those  who  were  willing  to  work  hard  and 
live  hard — lands  often  given  because  they  were  not  worth 
keeping  ....  was  small  in  comparison  with  the  advantages 
derived  from  them  by  society  after  they  had  become  large 
proprietors — landlords  with  more  benevolence,  and  farmers 
with  more  intelligence  and  capital,  than  any  others.  One 
thing,  however,  is  worthy  of  notice that  these  ecclesi- 
astical landlords  did  not  make  so  much  of  their  property  as 
they  might  have  done,  or  as  would  have  been  made  of  it  by 
the  unprincipled  and  tyrannical  laymen  by  whom  they  were 
surrounded,  and  too  often  robbed.  I  think  we  may  infer, 
from  Peter's  (the  venerable  abbot  of  Clugni)  way  of  alluding 
to  their  mode  of  treating  their  tenants  and  those  serfs  over 
whom  the  law  gave  them  so  great  a  power,  that,  though  in 
one  sense  very  careful  of  their  property,  they  were  not  care- 
ful, or  had  not  the  wisdom,  to  make  the  most  of  it.""  It  is 
no  wonder  that  he  designates  the  flagitious  robbery  of  these 

food  landlords,  who  supported  the  labourer  comfortably  at 
ome,  and  fed  the  poor  in  their  halls,  by  the  epithets  "  bare- 
faced spoliation  and  brute  force." 


Art.  VIII. — ^^  Opinions  delivered  hy  the  Judges  on  the  Questions 
of  Lain  propounded  to  them  in  the  Case  of  G'Connell  v.  the 
Queen ;  writs  of  Error,  ordered  to  be  printed  the  2nd  Sept. 
1844."     London:  1844. 

"¥TTE  resume,  not  reluctantly,  our  review  of  the  Irish  State 

V  V    prosecution.     The  scene  of  our  former  notice  was  laid 

in  the  Irish  Court  of  Queen's  Bench,  the  present  will  be 

chiefly  conversant  of  the  proceedings  in  the  House  of  Lords. 

In  our  last  number,  we  carried  our  hasty  sketch  of  the 


1844.]  The  Irish  State  Prosmition.  199 

proceedings  down  to  the  verdict.  The  forms  of  law  allowed, 
or  rather  compelled,  the  ardent  prosecutors  to  pause  for  a 
space ;  weeks  were  passed  without  any  move  on  either  side. 
No  sooner  had  the  judges  reassembled,  however,  than  a  motion 
was  made  on  the  part  of  the  Traversers  for  a  new  trial,  on  the 
ground,  principally,  of  the  fraudulent  tampering  with  the 
panel,  the  reception  of  illegal  evidence,  and  the  one-sided 
charge  of  the  Chief  Justice.  It  is  not  within  the  scope  of 
our  design,  to  enter  into  the  arguments  of  the  counsel  on  this 
motion  ;  neither  will  we  be  guilty  of  the  injustice  of  making 
extracts,  where  the  entire  should  be  read.  We  cannot,  how- 
ever, help  pointing  the  attention  of  our  readers  in  an  especial 
manner,  to  the  solid  and  masterly  argument  of  Thomas 
O'Hagan.  It  was  worthy  of  the  occasion ;  it  was  the  speech 
of  the  lawyer,  the  orator,  and  the  scholar.  Well  may  the 
North  be  proud — and  the  North  is  proud — of  having  cradled 
such  a  man.  Unlike  many  of  his  brethren,  who  are  only 
great  on  great  occasions,  Mr.  O'Hagan  is  one  of  the  readiest 
and  quickest  advocates  at  the  Irish  bar,  and  is  rapidly  advanc- 
ing to  the  leadership  of  his  circuit.  The  new  trial,  was,  of 
course,  refused.  Judge  Perrin  dissenting  from  his  brethren. 
Would  that  he  had  been  on  this,  and  on  other  occasions  during 
the  trial,  a  little  more  firm  and  self-relying. 

The  last  of  the  motions  made  on  the  Traversers'*  part,  was  the 
motion  in  arrest  of  judgment.  Our  limited  space  compels  us 
to  dispatch  this  too  in  a  very  few  words.  The  argument  was 
opened  by  Sir  Coleman  O'Loughlin,  the  junior  counsel  of 
the  Traversers,  who  had  sustained  the  heaviest  part  of  the 
labour  of  the  case  on  his  shoulders  from  the  commencement, 
and  who  in  his  excess  of  zeal  for  his  clients,  nearly  sacrificed  his 
own  life.  We  need  not  remind  our  readers  of  the  general 
regret  expressed  and  felt  at  the  illness,  and  the  universal  joy 
experienced  at  the  recovery,  of  this  highly  gifted  and  able 
young  man.  To  him  is  due  much  of  the  credit  attachable 
to  the  successful  termination  of  the  case.  He  has  inherited 
fi'om  his  father  a  name  dear  to  Ireland,  and  his  struggles  with 
the  serpent  of  this  State  Prosecution,  while  yet  in  the  infancy 
of  his  professional  career,  foreshadow  a  fame  not  inferior  to 
his  father's,  when  years  shall  have  imparted  to  him  increased 
confidence  and  experience.  We  question  whether  any  man 
of  his  standing,  at  the  Irish  or  English  bar,  could  have  made 
&uch  an  argument  as  he  made  upon  this  motion.  But  all  ar- 
gument, and  reasoning,  and  reference  to  authority,  were  in 
vain  ;  the  court  ruled  every  thing  against  the  accused.  Like 
those  judges,  who  in  the  sanguinary  days  of  the  criminal  law, 


200  The  Irish  State  Prosecution.  [Sept. 

"  emptied  the  gaols  into  the  grave ;"  the  Judges  of  the 
Queen's  Bench  appeared  to  side  in  all  things  with  the  prose- 
cutor. It  is  ludicrous  now  to  turn  back  to  the  judgments 
delivered  upon  this  occasion,  over-nilcd  as  they  arc  in  almost 
every  particular  by  the  House  of  Lords ;  for  example,  the  sixth 
and  seventh  counts  in  the  indictment  appeared  to  have  been 
the  pet  ones  of  the  Irish  Judges ;  and  these,  their  English 
brethren  have  unanimously  declared  to  be  quite  untenable. 

So  far,  the  Irish  Attorney-General's  progress  was  one  con- 
tinued victory ;  flushed  with  his  triumph,  therefore,  and 
unmindful  of  the  means  by  which  it  had  been  achieved,  he 
dragged  his  victims  up  for  sentence.  The  leaders  of  the  Irish 
people  were  called  to  the  bar  of  the  Court  of  Queen's  Bench  as 
convicted  conspirators.  With  cheek  unblenched,  and  with 
haughty  port,  they  entered  the  court.  The  moment  they 
appeared,  the  bar — the  Irish  bar,  to  their  eternal  honour  be  it 
recorded — rose  and  gave  them  an  enthusiastic  greeting ;  Con- 
servative and  Radical,  Catholic  and  Protestant,  Repealer  and 
Anti-Repealer,  joined  in  the  demonstration.  It  was  only  thus, 
that  they  could  protest  against  the  unjust  sentence  that  was 
about  to  be  recorded.  Many  of  them  hated  O'Connell  politi- 
cally ;  some  were  indifferent ;  all  felt  that  he  had  not  got  a  fair 
trial.  The  judges  frowned,  but  their  frowns  were  unheeded. 
Public  opinion  is  now  of  too  sturdy  a  growth  in  Ireland  to  be 
checked  by  the  scowl  of  power.  The  sentence  was  passed ; 
Judge  Burton  wept  as  he  delivered  it.  Had  his  lordship  been 
gifted  with  a  prophetic  spirit,  he  would  have  treasured  up  the 
tears  he  shed  over  the  Traversers,  to  let  them  fall  soon  after 
for  himself  and  his  brethren.  The  British  House  of  Lords  has 
judicially  declared  the  whole  proceedings  in  the  Irish  Court 
of  Queen's  Bench,  erroneous  and  fraudulent.  Should  not 
those  weep  who  permitted  that  fraud,  and  who,  when  applied 
to,  refused  to  remedy  it  ? 

The  sentence  was  listened  to  by  the  Traversers  without 
any  apparent  emotion.  There  were  many  anxious  and  eager 
whisperings  through  the  court,  as  every  one  imparted  his 
opinion  of  its  severity  to  his  neighbour.  There  was  the  pro- 
foundest  silence  however,  as  Daniel  O'Connell  spoke  the  very 
few  words  he  did  speak  in  reply  to  that  judgment  and  sen- 
tence. He  knew  that  that  was  not  the  time  or  place  to  enter 
fully  into  the  matter.  Few  therefore,  and  dignified,  were  his 
observations ;  they  had  the  solemn  earnestness  of  truth — 
"/if  is  noio,  my  Lords,  with  great  regret^  that  I  express  my 
painful  conviction  that  justice  has  not  been  done."  Tlie 
pent-up  feelings  of  that  crowded  court,  could  be  repressed 


1844. J  The  Irish  State  Prosecution.  201 

no  longer.  A  loud  and  long  continued  cheer  spoke  the  assent 
of  the  auditory  to  the  declaration  of  O'Connell — that  indig- 
nant shout  expressed  the  feelings  with  which  that  sentence 
was  received  all  over  the  world.  In  sooth,  it  was  a  sentence 
that  carried  no  moral  weight  with  it.  The  gambler,  it  was 
true,  had  won  the  game,  but  the  paltry  fraud  by  which  he 
had  attained  success,  had  been  detected  and  exposed.  To  re- 
peat the  scathing  words  of  Jonathan  Henn — "  that  sentence 
*'  was  unjust  and  oppressive,  and  amounted  to  an  exercise  of 
"  legal  tyranny  which  ought  not  to  be  known  to  the  English 
« law." 

On  a  glorious  sunlit  evening,  the  30th  of  May  1844,  the 
Irish  Patriots  left  the  Four  Courts  in  custody  of  the  Sheriff 
to  be  consigned  to  a  dungeon.  There  was  no  tumult,  no 
groaning,  no  apparent  excitement,  as  they  passed  rapidly  to 
the  prison.  The  people  looked  on  in  speechless  horror.  It 
was  an  insult  to  Ireland  which  ages  may  not  obliterate. 
Had  O'Connell  wished  it,  the  chivalry  of  England,  with  the 
Great  Captain  at  its  head,  would  have  found  it  no  easy  task 
to  make  him  a  prisoner.  He  preached  peace,  however,  and 
the  most  infirm  tipstaff  of  the  court  would  have  formed  a 
sufficient  escort  to  the  prison.  Still  the  smoothness  on  the 
surface  shewed  the  depth  of  feeling  beneath.  The  absence 
of  all  noisy  ebullition  only  proved  its  intensity.  It  is  when 
the  steam  is  letting  off,  and  when  the  pressure  on  the  engines 
is  least,  that  the  noise  is  the  greatest.  A  far-seeing  states- 
man would  have  read  this  correctly,  and  have  retraced  his 
steps.  Mr.  Attorney -General  Smith,  and  his  man  Brewster, 
clapped  their  Avings  and  crowed  defiance.  With  them  the 
end  justified  the  means.  They  had  thrust  the  foremost  man 
of  modern  times  into  a  dungeon ;  and  thus  by  the  rule  that 
had  been  acted  upon  for  years  in  Ireland,  had  fitted  them- 
selves for  the  bench.  Great  was  the  glorification  of  their 
friends.  The  Attorney-General  was  compared  to  Lord 
Coke,  and  Brewster,  it  was  thought,  greatly  resembled  Lord 
Mansfield.  The  Irish  people  waited  patiently.  There  was 
a  final  appeal  to  the  House  of  Lords,  but  many  thought  it 
worse  than  mockery  to  test  it ;  so  thought  not  O'Connell.  He 
resolved  that  no  act  or  default  of  his  should  be  construed 
into  an  acquiescence  in  such  a  great  injustice.  It  was  true, 
some  of  the  most  flagrant  grievances  that  had  been  suffered 
upon  the  trial,  could  not  be  reviewed  in  the  court  of  appeal 
at  all.  The  utter  inadequacy  of  the  evidence  to  sustain  any 
count  in  the  indictment — the  reception  of  testimony  which 


202  Th  IrisJb  Bate  Prosecution,  [Sept. 

eliould  have  been  rejected — the  refusal  of  the  'witnesses' 
names — the  one-sided  charge  of  the  Chief-Justice,  and  the 
sectarian  character  of  the  jury — were  all,  by  the  unbending 
rules  of  law,  shut  out  from  the  consideration  of  the  court  of 
error.  In  the  literal  sense  of  those  solemn  words,  these 
should  now  be  left  "  to  God  and  the  country."  The  court  of 
appeal  could  not  travel  out  of  the  record,  and  these  mon- 
strosities did  not  appear  upon  the  face  of  it. 

The  House  of  Lords  is  an  appropriate  assembly  room  for 
the  peers  of  England.  There  is  a  subdued  grandeur  about 
its  general  arrangement  and  its  smallest  details.  The  royal 
throne  is  not  elevated  too  high  above  the  seats  of  the  aristo- 
cratic senators.  The  Chancellor  presides  over  the  debates ; 
but  his  seat — the  woolsack — is  on  a  level  with  those  of  the 
spiritual  and  temporal  peers.  The  thick  carpets  on  the 
Chamber  itself,  and  upon  all  its  approaches,  prevent  the  foot- 
fall of  those  entering  or  leaving  the  house  distracting  the 
sedate  consultations  of  the  unexcitable  senate.  The  infusion 
of  plebeian  blood  in  the  person  of  an  occasional  law  lord,  is 
too  small  to  instil  much  healthy  vigour  into  the  veins  of  this 
venerable  body.  Every  one,  except  Lord  Brougham,  seems 
to  enter  its  precincts  with  measured  steps  and  slow.  The 
very  doors  creak  not  on  their  well-oiled  hinges,  and  open 
as  it  were  spontaneously  to  admit  the  titled  aristocracy 
of  England.  The  ushers  and  vergers  look  more  like  marble 
statues  in  full  dress  than  like  living  men.  If  they  com- 
municate with  each  other,  it  is  only  by  signs.  On  those 
occasions  when  the  House  of  Lords  sit  as  a  court  of  appeal, 
they  hear  barristers  on  the  part  of  the  litigants  at  their  bar, 
and  allow  an  influx  of  strangers  into  the  body  of  their  house 
in  the  persons  of  the  learned  judges  of  England.  Those 
grave  personages,  however,  although  they  sit  in  the  house, 
do  not  mingle  with  the  peers.  Their  places  are  at  the  table, 
around  which  they  cluster,  living  impersonations  of  all  the 
deep  knowledge  that  is  to  be  found  buried  in  the  legal  text- 
books and  reports — the  depositaries  of  the  lex  nan  scripta  of 
England. 

Before  a  tribunal  thus  constituted,  the  case  of  the  Lish 
State  Prisoners  came  to  be  argued.  The  Attorney-General 
for  Ireland  had  called  upon  the  Irish  judges  to  fling  the 
Traversers  into  a  dungeon,  before  their  appeal  had  been 
adjudicated  upon.  Let  the  decision  of  that  tribunal  be  what 
it  might,  he  was  determined  that  the  Traversers  should  be 
punished.     A  fine  levied  might  be  repaid;  a  recognizance 


1844.]  Tie  Irish  State  Prosecution.  203 

might  be  cancelled;  but  the  prisoner  can  never  get  back 
months  spent  in  a  dungeon.  It  must  never  be  forgotten — it 
never  will  he  forgotten — that  the  order  of  reversal  of  the  House 
of  Lords  only  reached  the  state  prisoners  after  they  had  been 
for  upwards  of  three  months  the  inmates  of  a  gaol — the  com- 
panions of  pickpockets  and  petty-larceners.  Imprisonment 
for  such  a  space  at  his  advanced  age,  might  have  proved  fatal 
to  ordinary  men ;  but  O'Connell  was  no  ordinary  man.  His 
body  and  mind  seem  equally  adapted  for  his  high  position ; 
and  he  left  the  Richmond  Penitentiary  with  step  as  light  and 
elastic  as  he  entered  it. 

Sir  Thomas  Wilde,  the  ex- Attorney  General  of  England, 
had  been  selected  by  O'Connell  as  his  leading  counsel  in  the 
lords.  Three  things  mainly  contribute  to  success  in  legal 
strategy — a  good  cause — an  able  advocate — and  just  judges. 
The  two  former  were  within  the  prisoners'*  own  selection ;  the 
latter  they  had  to  take  as  they  found  them.  Had  their 
consent  been  asked  on  a  recent  occasion,  it  is  more  than  pro- 
bable they  would  not  have  been  satisfied  with  the  Irish  Court 
of  Queen's  Bench.  They  had  now  a  just  cause.  They  had 
been  falsely  accused,  foully  convicted,  and  illegally  punished 
in  their  own  country,  and  by  their  own  countrymen.  They 
came  to  seek  redress  from  the  law  lords  of  England,  not  as  a 
boon,  but  as  a  right.  The  government  had  closed  the  prison 
doors  upon  them,  before  their  appeal  could  be  heard ;  if  they 
had  not  been  thus  precipitate,  Daniel  O'Connell  could  him- 
self, once  more,  have  stood  at  the  bar  of  the  House  of  Lords, 
and  stated  his  own  and  his  fellow-traversers'  case.  We  can 
well  conceive  the  triumphant  chuckle  of  Brewster,  and  the 
other  small  officials,  at  this  notable  move.  To  use  a  legal 
phrase,  however,  "  they  took  nothing  by  their  motion"  but 
ultimate  discomfiture  and  defeat.  The  small  elevation  they 
acquired  by  the  imprisonment  of  the  traversers  only  served  to 
increase  the  severity  of  their  fall. 

Sir  Thomas  Wilde  occupied  the  place  that  the  Irish  people 
would  have  selected  for  their  own  countryman.  It  is  only 
justice  to  him  to  say,  that  he  was  worthy  of  being  the  national 
advocate;  he  threw  his  whole  heart  into  the  case.  He 
brought  the  vast  stores  of  his  legal  learning,  and  the  blunt 
manliness  of  his  thoroughly  English  character  to  bear  upon  it. 
Many  an  argument  used  by  him  in  the  course  of  his  opening 
speech,  obtained  the  weight  and  importance  of  a  judicial 
decision,  when  afterwards  adopted  and  embodied  in  the  judg- 
ments of  the  learned  law  lords.     It  is  not  our  object,  nor  in 


204  Tlie  Irish  State  Proseaifion.  [Sept. 

sooth  would  it  be  at  all  consistent  with  our  limited  space,  to 
attempt  to  give  anything  like  a  full  analysis  of  the  speeches 
made  upon  this  memorable  occasion.  We  have  reason  to  think, 
however,  that  they  will  appear  in  an  authorized  shape,  and 
have  no  doubt  that  they  will  be  useful  studios  in  all  after 
times  for  the  statesman  and  the  lawyer. 

The  counsel  concerned  in  the  cause  had,  very  projierly, 
divided  the  several  matters  to  be  argued  between  themselves ; 
and  upon  Mr.  Peacock  devolved  the  task  of  grappling  with 
some  of  the  nicer  and  subtler  legal  points  in  the  case.  No 
one  could  manage  them  more  adroitly.  The  special  pleaders, 
and  black-letter  men,  listened  to  him  with  ecstasy.  He  had 
cases  innumerable,  and  if  we  are  not  greatly  misinformed,  his 
argument  upon  this  occasion,  has  raised  his  fame,  as  an  astute 
and  painstaking  lawyer,  even  higher  than  it  was  before. 

To  Mr.  Hill's  part  in  the  division  of  professional  labour, 
fell  the  argument  of  the  traversers'  challenge  to  the  array,  in 
consequence  of  the  fraudulent  tampering  with  the  jury  book. 
He  argued  it  with  great  force  and  ability.  That  challenge 
signed  "  Coleman  O'Loughlin"  stands  uncontradicted — ad- 
mitted— on  the  files  of  the  Irish  Court  of  Queen's  Bench — 
an  eternal  memorial  of  the  corrupt  administration  of  justice 
in  Ireland.  The  ruffian  who  dared  to  profane  the  sanctuary 
of  justice,  by  filching  away  a  part  of  the  jury  list,  may  per- 
haps escape  exposure  and  punishment ;  but  little  doubt  is 
entertairied  as  to  the  persons  who  planned  the  fraud  and 
suborned  the  perpetrator. 

Mr.  Kelly  closed  the  arguments  on  the  part  of  the  ap- 
pellants. He  powerfully  and  successfully  attacked  the  entire 
frame-work  of  the  indictment.  From  tlie  immense  farago  of 
legal  verbiage,  and  nonsensical  repetitions  which  seemed 
studiously  to  have  been  strung  together,  not  for  the  purpose 
of  explaining  clearly  to  the  accused  the  accusations  he  was 
to  answer,  but  to  mystify  and  mislead  him — the  learned 
counsel  dragged  forth  the  charges  stripped  of  their  legal 
technicalities.  He  demonstrated  that  the  greater  part  of 
them  were  no  offences  at  all.  Under  one  count,  the  sixth, 
the  appellants  were  found  guilty  of  conspiring  to  cause  large 
numbers  to  assemble  for  the  purpose  of  procuring  changes  m 
the  law !  In  the  seventh,  they  were  found  guilty  of  having 
conspired  to  bring  into  disrepute  the  tribunals  established  in 
Ireland  for  the  administration  of  justice,  in  order  to  induce 
parties  to  have  recourse  to  other  tribunals!  Now,  the 
learned  sages  of  the  Queen's  Bench  in  Ireland,  declared  that 


1844.]  The  Irish  State  Prosecution.  205 

both  these  counts  disclosed  serious  and  grave  offences ;  and 
the  House  of  Lords  was  called  upon  to  affirm  that  decision. 
The  judges  of  England,  and  the  law  lords — with  the  single 
exception  of  Lord  Brougham  (!)  who  doubted- — over-ruled  the 
absurd  and  monstrous  decision  of  the  Irish  judges,  and  de- 
clared these  counts  did  not  contain  any  legal  charge.  If  they 
had  come  to  any  other  conclusion,  it  would  have  behoved 
Lord  Brougham  and  Sir  James  Graham,  and  even  the 
premier  himself,  to  have  obtained  a  bill  of  indemnity  from 
parliament  to  save  them  from  the  legal  consequences  of  their 
exertions  for  parliamentary  and  legal  reform. 

Sir  William  Follett,  confessedly  the  most  highly-gifted 
legal  man  of  the  English  bar,  opened  the  case  for  the  crown. 
As  Attorney-general  for  England,  it  was  his  duty  to  hold  the 
shield  over  his  Irish  brother.  What  a  revolting  task  must  it 
not  have  been  to  him !  He  had  to  argue  that  the  indictment 
was  a  good  one  ;  that  the  trial  had  been  a  fair  one ;  and  that 
the  sentence  following  upon  the  trial  had  been  a  just  one  I 
Labouring  under  great  physical  weakness,  he  still  proved 
himself  Avorthy  of  his  high  place  at  the  bar,  and  hie  still 
higher  position  in  the  estimation  of  his  brethren.  His  was  a 
clever  argument,  cunningly  put  together,  and  admirably 
delivered.  He  studiously  avoided,  or  as  it  is  technically 
called,  "shirked"  the  broad  constitutional  questions  arising  in 
the  case.  As  a  skilful  soldier,  who  has  the  care  of  a  weakly- 
garrisoned  citadel,  and  is  afraid  to  expose  his  slender  forces 
in  a  pitched  battle,  contents  himself  with  strengthening  his 
defences,  without  attempting  aggressive  warfare;  so  Sir 
William  avoided  the  great  questions  involved  in  the  chal- 
lenge to  the  array,  and  contented  himself  with  arguing  that 
the  challenge  itself  was  informal.  On  the  whole,  however, 
we  must  admit  that  his  argument,  looked  upon  as  that  of  an 
advocate,  was  excellent ;  and  we  hope  when  he  next  appears 
in  a  great  case,  that  he  will  have  a  better  foundation  upon 
which  to  raise  his  legal  superstructure. 

He  was  followed  by  the  Irish  Attorney-general ;  of  him 
we  have  so  fully  spoken  before,  that  we  shall  not  now.  revert 
to  him  at  any  length.  For  some  of  those  who  were  con- 
nected with  the  prosecution,  we  have  no  sympathy,  and 
have  expressed  none.  We  really  feel  for  the  Irish  Attorney- 
general.  The  ridiculous  vauntings  of  his  professing  friends, 
but  real  enemies,  at  the  Irish  bar  and  the  English  press,  had 
attributed  the  conviction  obtained  by  such  means  as  we  have 
faintly  described,  to  the  superhuman  exertions,  the  deep  legal 


206  The  Irish  State  Prosecution,  [Sept. 

learning,  and  powerful  elocution  of  Mr.  Smith.  They  kept 
in  the  back-ground  the  packed  jury,  the  over-zealous  judge, 
and  the  court  that  always  leaned  against  the  side  of  mercy — 
forgetting  the  old  time-honoured  maxim  of  Matthew  Hale, — 
"  In  criminals,  where  there  is  a  measuring  cast,  to  lean  to 
mercy  and  acquittals."  Loud  and  vehement  were  the  lo 
irumph^s!  when  O'Connell  was  imprisoned.  Bitter  were 
the  taunts  against  the  traversers  for  daring  to  bring  a  writ 
of  error.  Poor  Mr.  Smith!  His  inflated  elevation  has 
subsided,  and  his  former  adulators  are  now  among  his  ac- 
cusers. His  argument  upon  the  writ  of  error  Ave  shall  not 
dissect;  it  forms  an  excellent  companion  to  his  opening 
speech  upon  the  trial;  the  latter  being  the  longer,  was  of 
course  the  worse  of  the  two. 

On  the  second  of  September  the  Judges  of  England  as- 
sembled in  the  House  of  Lords  to  answer  the  several  ques- 
tions put  to  them  touching  the  writ  of  error.  Their  decision 
was  not  to  be  conclusive,  nor  in  any  way  binding  on  those 
learned  personages  who  sought  their  advice.  Still  their 
answers  were  looked  for  with  an  interest  proportionate  to  the 
great  importance  of  the  matters  in  issue,  and  which  their 
opinions  would  undoubtedly  in  some  way  influence.  Rumour 
had  it  that  there  was  a  division  of  opinion  among  those  learned 
personages,  and  the  public  marvelled  that  those  high  function- 
aries to  whom  the  empire  looked  up  as  their  oracles  in  all  legal 
controversies,  could  not  agree  among  themselves.  Lord  Chief 
Justice  Tindal  delivered  the  unanimous  answers  of  the  Judges 
to  nine  out  of  the  eleven  questions  propounded  to  them.  We 
have  already  informed  our  readers,  that  wide  as  was  the 
ground  taken  by  these  questions,  they  left  untouched  some  of 
the  greatest  hardships  complained  of  by  the  traversers.  In 
addition  to  this,  the  questions  themselves  by  no  means  opened 
the  points  to  be  argued  in  a  Avay  favourable  to  the  appellants. 
A  decision  against  them  would  not  therefore,  in  any  respect, 
make  the  case  for  the  crown  better,  while  an  opposite  result 
would  be  doubly  damnatory  upon  them. 

We  shall  not  exhaust  our  space,  nor  Aveary  our  readers  by 
going  through  the  answers  of  the  Judges ;  they  all  upheld 
the  technical  propriety  of  the  judgment  upon  the  minor 
points ;  but  Baron  Parke  (admittedly  the  highest  legal  au- 
thority on  the  Bench  in  England)  and  Mr.  Justice  Coltman, 
differed  from  their  brethren,  and  considered  that  certain  counts 
of  the  indictment  being  bad,  a  sentence  inflicted  generally 
upon  all,  could  not  be  supported.    This  appears  common 


1844.]  The  Irish  State  Prosecution.  207 

sense.     For  example.     A  man  is  indicted  for  conspiring  to 
create  a  mutiny  in  the  army,  and  in  another  count  in  that 
indictment,  he  is  charged  with  being  a  law  reformer.     An 
enlightened  and    constitutional  judge  (Justice  Pennefather, 
suppose),  tells  the  jury  that  both  are  grave  oiFences,  and  the 
jury   find  him   guilty  on  both.      The  judge  sentences  him 
generally,  laying  great  stress  on  the  iniquity  of  all  reforms, 
and  all  attempts  to  change  or  alter  the  law.     The  court  of 
appeal  review  the  judgment,  and  then  it  is  in  effect  said, 
"  True,  sir,  you  were  erroneously  convicted  for  what  is  a 
virtue,  not  a  crime  ;  but  we  shall  presume,  notwithstanding, 
that  the  judge  who  differs  with  us  as  to  the  law,  thought  one 
thing  when  he  said  another.     It  is  true,  he  sentenced  you  for 
doing  what  is  right ;  but  we  shall  presume  that  he  punished 
you  for  doing  what  is  wrong."     We  cannot  reconcile  this 
with  our  notions  of  unswerving  justice  and  unbending  right ; 
no  matter  who  the  judges  are  who  state  so,  nor  where  they 
state  it,  we  will  not  believe  that  such  is  the  law  of  England. 
We  thank  God  !     Lord   Denman  lives  to  bear  testimony 
against  it.     No  wonder  therefore  that  the  agents   for  the 
traversers,   who  had   listened  from  the   beginning  to    this 
eventful  trial,  and  who  had  heard  the  Irish  Judges  resting 
the  validity  of  the  judgment  principally  on  the  counts  which 
the  House  of  Lords  declared  good  for  nothing,  while  ad- 
mitting in  a  letter  addressed  by  them  to  the  editor  of  the 
Morning  Chronicle, — "  that  it  was  not  their  province"  (we 
would  add,  nor  their  habit)  "to  set  boundaries  to  the  force  of 
presumption,""    yet  protested  in   the   face   of   the  English 
public,  and  in  the  face  of  the  world,  against  a  presumption 
not  in  accordance,  but  at  variance,  with  the  truth.     It  was 
rumoured  that  for  this  letter  the  four  Irish  attorneys  were  to 
have  been  brought  up  to  the  bar  of  the  House,  but  it  was 
passed  over  in  silence.     Had  they  been  committed,  we  think 
"Black  Rod"  would  have  found  he  had  caught  a  bevy  of 
Tartars,  and  certain  we  are  that  the  House  would  soon  be 
glad  to  get  rid  of  them.     They  would  not  have  been  silent 
sufferers. 

Wednesday  the  fourth  day  of  September  1844,  will  be  a 
day  long  marked  with  white,  in  the  annals  of  Ireland.  Truly 
was  it  said  by  O'Connell,  to  have  been  the  first  occasion  on 
which  England  had  done  justice  to  Ireland — full  justice  she 
could  not  do.  She  could  not  recall  the  imprisonment  that  had 
been  unjustly  and  illegally  inflicted ;  she  could  not  wipe  out 
the  insult  that  had  been  offered  to  the  country.     But  what 


208  The  Irish  State  Prosecution.  [Sept. 

could  at  that  period  be  done,  was  done  by  Lord  Denman, 
with  the  sanction  of  Lords  Cottenham  and  Campbell,  and, 
what  enhances  the  favour,  against  the  wishes  of  Lords  Lynd- 
hurst  and  Brougham.  Had  they  joined  in  the  favourable 
judgment,  it  would  not  have  been  so  received  in  Ireland  as  it 
was : — 

"  I  saw  my  livid  tormentors  pass ; 

Their  grief  it  was  joy  to  hear  and  see, 
For  never  came  joy  to  them,  alas ! 
That  did  not  bring  bitter  woe  to  me." 

The  Irish  people  would  have  feared  that  something  dread- 
ful was  lurking  beneath,  had  Lyndhurst  and  Brougham  given 
a  judgment  favourable  to  the  traversers. 

Unusual  excitement  pervaded  the  passages,  and  the  portion 
of  the  Lords'"  chamber  devoted  to  strangers,  on  that  eventful 
morning.  The  traversers"'  friends,  trusting  more  to  the  innate 
justice  of  their  cause,  than  to  the  forms  and  technicalities  of  the 
law,  closed  their  ears  to  the  general  rumour  of  an  unfavourable 
judgment.  The  crown  counsel  looked  gloomy  and  doubtful. 
The  peers  sat  stately  and  unexcited,  as  became  their  rank. 
Lord  Brougham  alone  seemed  uneasy,  and  flitted  about  from 
place  to  place,  as  he  was  wont  to  do  in  the  other  house. 

There  was  silence — a  hushed  and  eager  and  anxious  silence, 
if  we  may  so  speak,  as  the  Lord  Chancellor  of  England  left  the 
woolsack,  and  stood  to  the  left  of  the  throne  to  address  their 
lordships.  His  appearance  and  demeanour  were  imposing  in 
the  extreme.  He  had  a  great  part  to  perform,  and  not  one  of 
those  great  men  who  had  preceded  him  in  his  high  office, 
knew  better  how  to  perform  it.  We  will  not  now  stop  to 
cavil  at  the  matter  of  his  judgment,  but  we  are  bound  to  ac- 
knowledge that  nothing  could  be  more  majestic  than  the 
manner  in  which  he  delivered  it.  Every  one  knew  that  that 
judgment  would  be  adverse  to  the  accused ;  still  all  were 
anxious  to  hear  how  so  expert  a  tactician  would  deal  with  so 
difficult  a  theme.  The  involuntary  exclamation  that  rose  to 
the  lips  as  he  concluded,  was,  not  what  a  just  judge,  hut  what 
a  great  actor ! 

We  now  come  to  Lord  Brougham's  judgment :  he  followed 
Lord  Lyndhurst.  "  How  art  thou  fallen  from  heaven,  Luci- 
fer, star  of  the  morning ! "  How  changed  from  that  Henry 
Brougham,  who  once  led  the  van  in  the  forward  march  of  free 
opinion ;  whose  hand  was  uplifted  to  strike  the  fetter  from 
the  slave,  and  whose  voice  sounded  through  the  world  as  a 


1844.]  Tlie  Irish  State  Prosecution,  209 

trumpet  In  the  days  of  the  Reform  Bill.  Fallen,  debased, 
and  degraded,  he  is  now  the  living  mockery  of  his  former 
self.  The  poet  says  that  the  recollection  of  former  happiness 
aggravates  misery ;  the  severest  censure  upon  Brougham  would 
be  to  remind  him  of  what  Henry  Brougham  once  was,  and 
then  to  tell  him  what  Lord  Brougham  now  is.  We  shall  not 
perform  the  nauseating  task.  We  once  looked  upon  him 
as  one  of  the  lights  of  the  age — one  of  the  safest  guides 
in  the  yet  untrodden  ways  to  freedom.  We  now, — alas ! 
that  we  are  obliged  to  write  it — consider  him  as  one  of 
those  wandering  meteors,  that  lead,  in  the  words  of  Moore, 
"the  other  way." 

In  matter,  as  well  as  manner,  his  judgment  was  a  wretched 
exhibition.  The  greater  part  of  it  consisted  of  some  misera- 
ble trash,  about  the  appellate  jurisdiction  of  the  House  of 
Lords,  which  any  Old  Bailey  lawyer  could  have  done  better. 
It  was  read,  too,  in  the  sing-song  tone  of  a  lubberly  school- 
boy. As  we  listened  in  wonder  and  amazement,  we  doubted 
the  testimony  of  our  senses,  for  a  time,  and  but  for  the  con- 
vulsive twitching  of  the  ex-chancellor^s  nose,  and  his  subse- 
quent restlessness,  we  might  have  hoped  that  we  had  been 
deceived,  and  that  one  of  those  gentry,  who,  at  the  Garrick's 
Head,  in  Bow  Street,  are  in  the  habit  of  performing  the 
"  double  of  Brougham,"  had  for  once  found  his  way  into  the 
House  of  Lords.  AYho  could  have  believed  that  the  great 
advocate  of  the  Reform  Bill,  and  the  Law  Reformer,  would 
have  given  a  judicial  opinion,  that  to  meet  in  large  numbers 
to  procure  changes  in  the  legislature,  or  to  establish  new 
courts  of  law,  was  illegal  and  contrary  to  the  old  common 
law  of  England.  Yet  this  did  Henry  Brougham  (or  rather 
Lord  Brougham)  sjiy  with  unblushing  face  before  the  assem- 
bled peers  of  England.  If  he  was  right,  how  illegal  must 
have  been  the  career  by  which  he  found  his  way  to  the  wool- 
sack !  In  his  endeavour  to  defend  the  monstrous  judgment 
of  the  Irish  Court  of  Queen's  Bench,  he  effaced,  as  far  as  he 
could  efface,  with  suicidal  hand,  the  name  of  Henry  Brougham 
from  the  muster-roll  of  the  friends  of  freedom.  Posterity, 
however,  will  save  him  from  himself — will  describe  him  as  he 
was  when  he  grappled,  and  not  unsuccessfully,  with  Canning 
in  the  House  of  Commons  ( — "  There  were  giants  in  those 
days" — ),  and  will  draw  a  veil,  in  mercy,  over  the  closing 
scenes  of  his  career,  when  he  became  the  slave  of  Ly ndhurst 
and  the  parasite  of  Wellington.  He  was  too  old  when  trans- 
planted into  the  ungenial  soil  of  the  House  of  Peers,  and  "  has 
VOL.  xvn. — NO.  xxxiii.  14) 


210  The  Irish  State  Prosecution.  [Sept. 

withered  at  the  top."  How  marked  was  the  contrast  between 
him  and  his  old  colleague — Denman  ! 

The  Lord  Chief  Justice  of  England  was  there,  in  the 
House  of  Lords,  carrying  out  as  a  peer,  in  "his  pride  of 
place,"  the  principles  he  had  advocated  as  a  commoner.  From 
his  high  official  and  moral  elevation  he  gave  expression  to 
sentiments  that  will  long  reflect  honour  upon  his  name.  It 
has  been  suggested  that  his  judgment  should  be  written  in 
letters  of  gold.  We  hope  this  Avill  be  done ;  it  would  be  a 
compliment  not  less  due  to  him  who  spoke  it  than  to  the 
noble  principles  he  gave  expression  to.  His  was  a  masterly 
exposition  of  the  law  of  England.  He  rent  asunder  the  small 
web  of  legal  subtleties  with  which  it  was  attempted  to  en- 
cumber the  case.  He  took  up  the  question  of  the  packing 
of  the  jury,  which  none  of  the  judges  had  attempted  to 
grapple  with ;  he  exposed  the  fraud,  and  boldly  stated  that 
"  if  such  practices  as  had  taken  place  in  the  present  instance 
in  Ireland  should  continue,  the  trial  by  jury  would  become  a 
mockery,  a  delusion,  and  a  snare."  This  was  speaking  as 
became  the  Lord  Chief  Justice  of  England ;  this  was  in  the 
spirit  of  the  old  worthies  of  the  law,  whose  motto  was  "  fiat 
justicia  ruat  coelum,"  *'  we  will  interpret  the  law  as  it  was 
bequeathed  to  us,  we  leave  the  consequences  to  the  Al- 
mighty." We  will  not  do  such  an  injustice  as  to  attempt  to 
abridge  Lord  Denman's  judgment;  every  man  should  read 
it ;  it  now  forms  part  of  the  constitutional  history  of  Eng- 
land; it  will  be  an  authority  hereafter.  No  one  has  yet 
dared  to  gainsay  it.  The  daws  of  the  Tory  press  have  not 
attempted  to  peck  at  it. 

Lord  Oottenham,  the  best  chancellor  of  modern  times,  and 
Lord  Campbell  agreed  with  the  Lord  Chief  Justice  in  re- 
versing the  judgment  of  the  court  below;  and  the  majority 
of  law  lords  being  of  that  opinion,  the  judgment  was  reversed. 

We  pass  over  the  attempt  of  some  of  the  Tory  lay  lords  to 
Tote,  without  either  having  heard,  or  being  able  if  they  had 
heard,  to  understand,  the  subject.  Of  course  they  would  have 
asked  what  judgment  would  have  kept  O'Connell  in  gaol,  and 
would  have  voted  accordingly.  Fortunately  they  were  saved 
from  such  degradation. 

We  have  already  stated  that  the  Irish  people  had  borne 
with  patience  and  in  silence  the  imprisonment  of  O'Connell 
and  his  fellow-sufferers.  The  news  of  their  liberation,  how- 
ever, was  not  so  calmly  received.  Fires  blazed  on  every 
hill-top ;  men  and  women  rushed  into  the  thoroughfares  to 


1844.]  The  Irish  State  Prosecution,  211 

congratulate  each  other  on  the  happy  event ;  it  brought  glad- 
ness to  every  heart  and  homestead  through  the  length  and 
breadth  of  the  land.  As  the  day  of  their  incarceration  was 
a  day  of  mourning,  so  the  day  of  their  deliverance  was  one  of 
national  rejoicing. 

Saturday,  the  seventh  of  September,  was  fixed  upon  for 
the  public  exit  of  the  prisoners  from  the  Richmond  Peni- 
tentiary. The  procession  was  a  glorious  one.  The  trades 
of  Dublin,  with  their  banners,  flags,  and  music,  marched  past 
the  prison;  next  came  the  members  of  the  corporation  in 
their  robes,  and  gentry  innumerable  in  private  carriages  and 
on  horseback ;  and  lastly,  in  the  ma,jesty  of  their  numbers — 
the  People.  In  keeping  with  the  other  portions  of  the  trans- 
action, this  procession  was  on  the  largest  scale,  and  might 
appropriately  be  called  a  monster  procession.  Its  vast  tide 
of  human  life,  as  it  poured  along  for  miles  from  the  prison 
towards  the  city,  would  have  formed  a  fitting  subject  for  one 
of  Martin's  pictures. 

The  scene  in  Dublin,  as  O'Connell  and  his  son,  Mr.  John 
O'Connell,  were  conveyed  through  its  crowded  streets  on  the 
triumphal  car,  we  will  not,  for  in  sooth  we  cannot,  describe. 
Every  window  was  crowded,  and  every  voice  was  uplifted  to 
welcome  the  prisoners  back  to  their  native  city.  No  violence 
was  offered  to  the  person,  to  the  property,  or  even  to  the 
feelings,  of  any  one.  The  national  heart  was  too  full  of  joy 
to  find  room  for  resentment. 

We  have  thus  hurriedly  brought  to  a  close  our  review  of 
this  state  prosecution.  It  entailed  great  expense  upon  the 
government  and  upon  the  traversers,  or  rather  upon  the 
nation  that  sustained  them.  It  called  forth  talent,  too,  of  the 
highest  order,  and  opened  the  eyes  of  many  to  the  wrongs 
and  sufferings  of  Ireland.  It  subjected  the  leaders  of  the  Irish 
people  to  an  ordeal  that  they  passed  through  triumphantly. 
We  do  believe  that  it  will  not  be  without  its  happy  results. 
All  parties  are  beginning  to  see  their  own  real  interests. 
Fraud  and  villainy  need  only  to  be  exposed,  to  be  hated  and 
abhorred.  The  legal  annals  will  never  again  be  sullied  with 
the  report  of  such  a  trial.  The  people  of  England  have  now, 
from  the  mouth  of  one  whose  testimony  may  not  be  gain- 
say ed — the  Lord  Chief  Justice  of  England — that  the  law  is  not 
fairly  administered  in  Ireland ;  and  that  trial  by  jury,  which 
in  England  is  the  great  bulwark  of  freedom,  the  safeguard 
of  the  rights  and  liberties  of  the  people,  has  degenerated  in 
Ireland  into  "a  mockery,  a  delusion,  and  a  snare."     They 

14^ 


212  Edmund  Burke's  Corres2yondence.  [Sept. 

will  no  longer  then  be  surprised  at  the  general  discontent, 
and  the  monster  meetings  in  Ireland.  They  will  ask  them- 
selves, had  such  provocations  been  given  in  England,  would 
they  have  been  so  calmly  endured.  The  people  of  England 
would  have  had  their  monster  meetings  too,  hut  they  would 
not  have  left  their  arms  behind  them.  The  sun  shines  upon  no 
people  so  grateful  for  benefits  conferred,  or  so  patient  under 
long  suffering,  as  the  people  of  Ireland ! 


Art.  IX. — Correspondence  0/  the  Bight  Honourable  Edmund 
Burke^  betvjeen  the  year  1 774,  and  the  period  of  his  decease,  in 
\19*J.  Edited  by  Charles  William,  Earl  Fitzwilliam,  and 
Lieutenant-General  Sir  Charles  Bourke,  K.C.B.  4  vols. 
8vo.     London:    1844. 

^'  C IR,"  said  Dr.  Johnson,  "  if  a  man  were  to  go  by  chance 
at  the  same  time  with  Burke  under  a  shed,  to  shun  a 
shower,  he  would  say,  *  this  is  an  extraordinary  man.' "  What 
would  the  Doctor  have  said,  could  he  have  foreseen  that  four 
goodly  volumes  of  the  most  important  part  of  his  **  extraordi- 
nary man's"  corrrespondence,  would  be  withheld  from  the 
public  for  nearly  half  a  century  after  his  death  ? 

The  preface  of  this  collection  explains  the  cause  of  the 
delay  of  its  publication,  as  well  as  that  of  the  long-expected 
life  of  Burke,  which  it  was  hoped  would  accompany  it.  This 
hope,  it  would  now  appear,  if  not  entirely  abandoned,  is  at 
least  indefinitely  postponed.  With  Dr.  French  Lawrence 
and  Dr.  King,  bishop  of  Rochester,  to  whom  Burke's  papers 
were  successively  entrusted  for  publication,  have  perished 
numberless  memorials  of  their  deceased  friend,  the  recovery 
of  which  is  now  hopeless,  but  which  are  indispensable  for  an 
authorized  biography. 

From  a  letter  of  Boswell's — a  very  characteristic  one — 
given  in  this  collection,  it  might  seem  as  if  he  once  had  an 
idea  of  attaching  himself  to  Burke  as  he  did  to  Johnson,  and 
perhaps  of  collecting  memoranda  for  his  life.  We  know  not 
how  it  is,  but  we  can  hardly  bring  ourselves  to  regret  the 
failure  of  the  project,  if  it  really  were  seriously  entertained. 
It  is  true,  that  a  life  composed  on  such  a  principle,  and  by  a 
collector  so  indefatigable  and  so  remorseless  as  Boswell,  would 
in  a  literary  point  of  view  be  almost  invaluable.  Burke  was 
one  in  whose  regard  no  ordinary  biography,  however  minute, 
could  ever    satisfy  curiosity  ;   his  mind  should  be  seen  in 


1844. J  Edmund  BurMs  Correspondence.  213 

every  phase ;  every  detail  of  his  life  would  form  In  itself  an 
interesting  study.  His  habit  of  constant  thought,  his  mi- 
nutely accurate  acquaintance  with  every  subject,  the  freedom 
and  candour  with  which  he  delivered  his  opinions,  and  the 
singularly  honest  and  straight-forward  character  of  his  rea- 
soning faculty,  gave  a  value  to  anything  which  fell  from  him, 
even  his  most  casual  and  unprepared  observations.  But 
although  we  should  be  sure  of  having  all  such  details  as  these 
from  13oswell,  with  an  accuracy  and  minuteness  which  no 
biographer  ever  yet  equalled  ;  though  he  would  tell  us  every 
little  peculiarity  of  his  hero — his  air,  his  tone,  his  gait,  his 
dress,  the  persons  he  conversed  with,  the  subjects  he  dis- 
cussed, even  the  words  he  used ;  though  he  would  transport 
us  into  his  very  society,  and  shew  us  how  he  first  frowned, 
and  then  smiled,  and  then  laughed  outright ;  how  he  bolted 
his  food,  and  how  the  veins  swelled  in  his  forehead  after 
dinner ;  though  he  would  place  before  us  every  working  of 
his  mind,  its  likings  and  antipathies,  its  excitement  and  de- 
pression ;  how  it  depended  upon  the  chances  of  appetite  and 
of  digestion ;  how  it  Avould  shroud  itself  in  "  sulky  virtue  " 
in  the  presence  of  a  Wilkes,  and  gradually  relax  into  good 
humour  under  the  softening  influence  of  "veal  pie,  with  plums 
and  sugar ;" — though,  in  a  life  from  Boswell's  pen,  we  should 
be  sure  of  these  and  a  thousand  other  minutije,  yet  we  must 
plead  guilty,  nevertheless,  to  a  sort  of  superstitious  reverence 
for  the  memory  of  Burke,  which  make  us  shrink  from  the  idea 
of  such  a  biography,  as  a  kind  of  minor  profanation.  With  all 
our  fondness  for  that  most  extraordinary  of  books,  the  Life 
of  Johnson,  we  are  hardly  ever  at  perfect  ease  in  reading  it. 
There  is  always,  even  when  it  is  most  amusing,  a  tormenting 
doubt  and  scruple  as  to  the  kindness,  not  to  say  the  justice,  of 
such  revelations  as  it  contains.  We  are  among  those  who  think 
that  Homer  would  have  done  better  for  his  gods,  by  leaving 
them  on  the  dim  and  misty  heights  of  Ida  and  Olympus.  What- 
ever may  be  its  historic  merit,  we  can  hardly  help  regarding 
the  Boswellian  system  of  biography  as  little  better  than  a 
literary  post-mortem  examination.  A  memoir  so  composed, 
always  reminds  us  of  one  of  the  "  preparations  "  in  the  glass 
cases  of  an  anatomical  museum ;  and,  with  a  full  conscious- 
ness of  the  amount  of  positive  information  which  we  should 
derive  from  it,  we  entertain,  in  our  own  despite,  the  same  re- 
luctance to  see  it  tried  upon  any  really  great  man,  which  we 
should  feel  to  see  Byron's  head  in  the  hands  of  a  phrenologist, 
or  Howard's  heart  on  the  demonstration-tabl^  of  a  dissector. 


214  Edmund  Burke's  Correspondence.  [Sept. 

'  This,  however,  is  but  idle  speculation.  All  chance  of  such 
a  memoir  of  Burke  is  now  at  an  end.  His  reply  to  Boswell's 
letter  (if,  indeed,  he  wrote  one)  is  not  given  in  these  volumes ; 
but  it  is  very  unlikely  that  he  would  ever  have  submitted  to 
the  unceasing  persecution,  the  perpetual  system  of  annoying, 
though  deferential,  espionage,  to  which  we  owe  the  Life  of 
Johnson. 

At  all  events,  a  biographer  of  this  school  would  derive  but 
little  aid  from  the  voluminous  correspondence  now  before  us. 
We  have  seen  very  few  collections  of  letters,  not  purely  and 
entirely  official,  which  throw  less  light  on  the  purely  personal 
history  of  the  writer.  It  is  probable  that  the  greater  number 
of  letters  regarding  Burke's  personal  history,  were  anticipated 
in  Prior's  life,  and  the  correspondence  with  Dr.  Laurence. 
The  vast  majority  of  the  present  collection  are  political,  and 
addressed  to  political  personages.  Very  few  are  literary: 
scarcely  one  at  all  can  be  called  light.  If  he  ever  relax  at 
all,  it  is  seldom  beyond  a  half-smile,  and  even  then  without 
changing  his  general  character.  You  recognize  Hercules, 
even  in  the  slippers  and  embroidered  gown.  The  very  letters 
addressed  to  his  own  family  are  political:  nay,  those  to  the 
ladies  of  his  family  and  acquaintance,  where,  at  least,  you 
might  expect  the  writer  to  be  betrayed  for  a  moment  into 
the  chit-chat  which  ladies  love  to  read,  as  well  as  to  listen  to. 

But  to  the  history  of  his  public  life,  and  that  of  the  event- 
ful times  in  which  he  lived,  these  volumes  are  a  most  im- 
portant contribution.  They  range  from  the  year  1744  to 
that  of  his  death  in  1797;  and  though  some  of  those  years 
are  but  scantily  supplied,  there  are  others,  especially  in  the 
latter  part  of  his  life,  of  which  the  correspondence  is  almost 
a  continuous  history ;  and  there  is  one  series  of  letters — those 
addressed  to,  or  otherwise  regarding,  the  members  of  the 
French  royalist  party  after  the  revolution — which,  in  itself, 
forms  a  complete  episode  in  the  history  of  that  memorable 
event. 

It  would  be  a  very  great  mistake,  however,  to  imagine  that 
these  volumes  are  nothing  more  than  a  collection  of  letters  in 
the  ordinary  sense  of  the  word.  It  is  not  easy  to  define  the 
characteristics  of  a  good  letter.  If  Lady  Mary  Wortley 
Montagu  be  the  model  of  letter-writing,  these  are  not  letters 
at  all;  and,  even  were  Mme.  de  Sevign6  to  sit  in  judgment,  a 
large  proportion  of  them  would  be  struck  oiF  the  list.  This, 
however,  is  but  a  question  of  name ;  and  whatever  be  their 
merits  as  letters,  we  doubt  whether  among  the  twenty  volumes 


1844.]  Edmund  BurMs  Correspondence.  21^ 

to  which  Burke's  works  have  now  swelled,  there  be  any  which 
give  so  lofty  an  idea  of  his  extraordinary  powers.  Call  them 
by  what  name  you  will, — ^letters,  or  essays,  or  dissertations, — ■ 
it  is  impossible  to  mistake  the  authorship.  The  stamp  of  his 
genius  is  upon  them.  They  could  only  have  come  forth  from 
that  simple  but  stately  mould  which  produced  the  "  Thoughts 
on  the  Cause  of  the  Present  Discontents,"  or  the  "  Reflec- 
tions on  the  French  Revolution." 

One  of  the  defects  charged  upon  Burke's  oratory,  is  its 
tendency  to  run  into  the  form  of  dissertation.  The  same  may 
said  of  the  great  majority  of  his  letters.  They  are  almost  all 
philosophical  essays.  Not  that  they  do  not  contain  the  or- 
dinary staple  of  news,  and  speculations  upon  news,  which  are, 
of  course,  inseparable  from  correspondence ;  but  the  same 
constitution  of  mind  which  imparted  to  his  speeches,  even 
those  upon  the  most  exciting  and  engrossing  topics,  so  much 
of  abstraction  and  generality,  led  him  also  in  his  letters  to 
speculate  and  generalize  far  more  in  the  style  of  a  philo- 
sophical historian  than  of  a  familiar  correspondent.  Still, 
when  we  speak  of  this  as  an  admitted  defect  in  his  oratory, 
we  must  not  be  understood  to  set  it  down  as  a  defect,  at 
least  to  the  same  extent,  in  his  letter-writing.  They  are  very 
different  exercises.  In  a  letter,  no  matter  what  may  be  its 
subject,  no  one  expects  that  unity  of  purpose  and  plan,  which 
is  indispensable  to  a  speech.  Even  supposing,  what  is  far 
from  universally  true,  that  both  have  the  same  objects — to 
convince  and  persuade — the  circumstances  are,  or  may  be,  very 
different.  If  there  were  no  other  ground  of  discrepancy,  it  is 
far  easier  to  deal  with  the  eye  than  with  the  ear.  It  was 
said  by  a  shrewd  observer — 

"  Segnius  irritant  animas  demissa  per  aurem 
Quam  quae  sunt  oculis  subjecta  fidelibus:"— 

and,  though  he  used  the  principle  for  another  purpose,  yet 
the  application  here  is  perfectly  just.  When  Burke  spoke,  he 
frequently  had  to  encounter  an  indifferent,  perhaps  an  adverse 
audience,  on  whom  his  "  deep-drawn  eloquence  and  quaint 
philosophy"  were  all  but  lost.  When  he  wrote,  he  was  sure 
of  an  attentive  and  respectful  consideration  for  all  that  fell 
from  his  pen.  He  had  no  fear  of  the  weary  and  reluctant 
benches  on  which  he  so  often  wasted  his  elaborate  oratory — 
no  consciousness  that  his  words  were  to  fall  upon  languid 
ears,  impatient  for  the  close  of  a  protracted  debate,  on  the 
stretch  for  the  exciting  call  to  a  division,  and  indifferent,  for 


216  Edmund  Burke's  Corres^wndmce.  [Sept. 

the  moment,  to  all  other  sounds  beside.  That  to  such  an 
audience,  many  of  the  characteristics  of  his  oratory,  and 
especially  its  discursiveness,  were  ill-adapted  and  even  un- 
palatable, may  be  easily  understood,  and  is  fully  proved  by 
the  results.  But,  in  his  letters,  he  addressed  himself  to  indi- 
viduals, who,  for  the  most  part,  felt  as  great  an  interest  in 
the  subject  as  he  did  himself,  and  before  whom,  therefore,  he 
might  give  a  free  vent  to  his  philosophic  vein,  secure,  from 
the  very  nature  of  the  relations  between  them,  of  an  anxious 
and  undivided  attention.  Hence,  his  very  diffuseness — his 
habit  of  tracing  every  thing  back  to  first  causes — his  dispo- 
sition to  run  out  into  every  branch  and  subdivision  of  the 
subject — all  which,  in  his  speeches,  often  bear  the  appearance 
of  an  eflfort  at  display,  in  his  letters  lose  all  semblance  of  this 
character. 

And,  indeed,  it  would  hardly  be  possible  to  devise  any 
species  of  composition  more  fitted  for  the  display  of  the  varied 
powers  of  his  versatile  mind.  Those  who  have  read  Cicero's 
exquisite  letters  will  understand  our  meaning.  The  parallel 
which  has  often  been  traced  between  him  and  Burke  is 
nowhere  more  striking  or  more  complete.  In  their  shorter 
and  more  familiar  letters,  this  is,  of  course,  less  remarkable ; 
for  such  letters  as  these  can  hardly  be  characteristic ;  almost 
all  educated  men  must,  on  such  subjects,  write  alike.  But 
Cicero's  more  finished  and  elaborate  letters — those  to  Attlcus, 
and  the  first  and  fourth  books  AdFamiliares  (to  Lentulus  and 
Appius  Pulcher),  might,  allowing  of  course  for  the  difference 
of  time  and  circumstances,  take  their  place  among  those  in 
the  volumes  before  us.  Who  has  not  risen  from  these  charm- 
ing compositions  with  a  feeling  of  admiration  for  the  writer 
even  deeper  than  his  orations  had  inspired — for  his  simple 
yet  polished  style,  the  golden  purity  of  his  language,  the 
clearness  of  his  narrative,  his  graphic  power  of  description, 
and,  above  all,  the  exquisite  skill  with  which  he  philosophizes 
on  the  causes,  or  speculates  upon  the  result,  of  the  events 
which  he  describes!  It  is  so  also  with  those  of  Burke. 
There  is  none  of  the  productions  of  his  pen  in  which  his 
singular  felicity  of  illustration  tells  with  happier  effect,  none 
better  calculated  to  display  the  copiousness  and  flexibility  of 
his  style, — 

"  Musical  as  is  Apollo's  lyre, 
And  a  perpetual  feast  of  nectared  sweets." 

The  reader  is  borne  insensibly  along,  pleased,  yet  uiicon- 


1844.]  Edmund  BurMs  Correspondence.  217 

sclous  of  the  source  of  pleasure,  and  submitting  his  judgment 
implicitly  to  the  master-mind  of  the  instructor,  while  he 
imagines — so  gentle  is  the  mastery — that  he  is  but  following 
the  suggestions  of  his  own  undirected  understanding. 

We  have  long  meditated  an  article  on  the  general  character 
of  the  writings  of  our  illustrious  countryman ;  but,  for  the 
present,  we  must  devote  all  our  available  space  to  the  Corre- 
spondence. It  is  not  confined  (as,  indeed,  the  title  itself 
implies)  to  the  letters  of  Burke  himself.  It  contains  those 
of  many  other  personages,  most  of  them  historical,  and  a  large 
proportion  in  the  very  highest  rank  of  historical  celebrity. 
Among  his  correspondents  are  numbered  several  royal  person- 
ages— Marie  Antoinette,  Monsieur  (afterwards  Louis  XVIII), 
the  King  of  Poland,  and  the  Comte  d'Artois ;  almost  all  the 
noblemen  who  took  a  part  in  the  politics  of  the  last  century — 
the  Dukes  of  Portland,  Richmond,  and  Buckingham,  Lords 
Fitzwilliam,  Charlemont,  Auckland,  Rockingham,  North; 
almost  all  his  contemporaries  of  any  political  eminence — 
Franklin,  Pitt,  Fox,  Sheridan,  Wyndham,  Sir  Philip  Francis ; 
with  a  host  of  literary  friends — Garrick,  Malone,  Sir  William 
Jones,  Reynolds,  Barry,  &c. ;  and  a  crowd  of  less  distin- 
guished personages,  many  of  them  known  to  us  only  through 
the  notices  which  the  editors  have  judiciously  appended.  The 
great  majority  of  the  letters  now  published  "  were  obtained 
many  years  ago,"  we  are  informed  in  the  preface,  "  through 
the  kindness  of  the  persons  to  whom  they  were  addressed,  or 
of  their  representatives,  in  compliance  with  the  applications 
of  Dr.  Laurence  and  the  Bishop  of  Rochester.  They  were 
sent  mostly  in  original,  but  a  few  in  copy.  Of  the  last,  the 
greater  part  has  been  compared  with  the  originals.  A  few 
additional  letters  in  original  have  been  obtained  at  a  later 
period,  and  a  very  small  number  are  printed  from  corrected 
drafts  found  amongst  Mr.  Burke's  papers.  Several  letters, 
both  to  and  from  Mr.  Burke,  have,  at  various  times  since  his 
death,  and  in  various  publications,  been  given  by  others  to 
the  world,  without  the  authority  of  his  executors  or  trustees. 
The  rule  adopted  in  this  publication  has  been,  not  to  reprint 
any  such  letters,  except  in  cases  where  their  republication 
was  essential  to  the  illustration  of  his  life  or  character  at  the 
period  to  which  they  belong.  To  the  letters  are  added  a  few 
short  pieces,  which,  though  incomplete,  are  of  some  interest. 
Some  papers  written  by  his  son,  Richard  Burke,  are  also 
given  in  this  collection."  The  editors.  Earl  Fitzwilliam  and 
Lieutenant-General  Sir  Richard  Bourke,  have  executed  their 
share  of  the  task  in  a  manner  which  reflects  srreat  credit  on 


3 IS  Edmund  Burke's  Correspondence,  [Sept, 

their  judgment  and  taste.  The  notes  are  very  judicious,  and 
just  tell  as  much  as  is  required  for  the  illustration  of  the 
letters,  without  burdening  the  page  with  the  minute  and  un- 
necessary details  on  which  annotators  so  often  love  to  dwell. 
We  have  said  that  the  letters  contain  comj  aratively  little 
of  his  personal  history.  Those  to  his  early  school  friend, 
Richard  Shackleton  (a  Quaker,  and  the  son  of  his  school- 
master), are  an  exception.  They  go  back  as  far  as  1744,  the 
sixteenth  of  Burke's  age;  a  circumstance  which  of  course 
increases  the  interest  with  which  they  will  be  read.  The 
following  account  of  his  early  college  studies  will  explain,  to 
some  extent,  the  vast  variety  of  knowledge  which  distinguished 
him  in  maturer  life. 

"  You  ask  me  if  I  read  ?  I  deferred  answering  this  question, 
till  I  could  say  I  did ;  which  I  can  almost  do,  for  this  day  I  have 
shook  off  idleness  and  began  to  buckle  to.  I  wish  I  could  have 
said  this  to  you,  with  truth,  a  month  ago.  It  would  have  been  of 
great  advantage  to  me.  My  time  was  otherwise  employed.  Poetry, 
Sir,  nothing  but  poetry,  could  go  down  with  me ;  though  I  have 
read  more  than  wrote.  So  you  see  I  am  far  gone  in  the  poetical 
madness,  which  I  can  hardly  master,  as,  indeed,  all  my  studies  have 
rather  proceeded  from  sallies  of  passion  than  from  the  preference 
of  sound  reason  ;  and,  like  the  nature  of  all  other  natural  appetites, 
have  been  very  violent  for  a  season,  and  very  soon  cooled,  and 
quite  absorbed  in  the  succeeding.  I  have  often  thought  it  a 
humorous  consideration  to  observe,  and  sum  up,  all  the  madness 
of  this  kind  I  have  fallen  into  this  two  years  past.  First,  I  was 
greatly  taken  with  natural  philosophy;  which,  while  I  should  have 
given  my  mind  to  logic,  employed  me  incessantly.  This  I  call  my 
Juror  mathematicus.  But  this  worked  off,  as  soon  as  I  began  to 
read  it  in  the  college ;  as  men,  by  repletion,  cast  off  their  stomachs 
all  they  have  eaten.  Then  I  turned  back  to  logic  and  metaphysics. 
Here  I  remained  a  good  while,  and  with  much  pleasure,  and  this 
was  my  furor  logicus ;  a  disease  very  common  in  the  days  of  igno- 
rance, and  very  uncommon  in  these  enlightened  times.  Next  suc- 
ceeded the  furor  historicus,  which  also  had  its  day,  but  is  now  no 
more,  being  entirely  absorbed  in  the  furor  poeiicus,  which  (as  skil- 
ful physicians  assure  me)  is  as  difficultly  cured  as  a  disease  very 
nearly  akin  to  it;  namely,  the  itch." — vol. i.  pp.21,  22. 

That  there  is  no  cause  to  regret  his  abandonment  of  the 
last-named  passion,  the  furor  poeticus,  the  following  specimen 
(one  of  several  equally  unpromising)  will  be  as  much  evidence 
as  we  shall  think  ourselves  warranted  in  submitting : — 

"  Soon  as  Aurora  from  the  blushing  skies 
Bids  the  great  ruler  of  the  day  to  rise, 
No  longer  balmy  sleep  my  limbs  detains ; 


1844.]  Edmund  Burke's  Correspondence.  219 

I  hate  its  bondage  and  detest  its  chains. 

Fly  !  Morpheus,  fly  !  and  leave  the  foul  embrace, 

liCt  nobler  thoughts  supply  thy  loathsome  place. 

By  the  foul  river's  side  we  take  our  way, 

JVJiere  Liffey  rolls  her  dead  dogs  to  the  sea  ; 

Arrived,  at  length,  at  our  appointed  stand, 

By  waves  enclosed,  the  margin  of  the  land, 

Where  once  the  sea  with  a  triumphing  roar, 

RoU'd  his  huge  billows  to  a  distant  shore. 

There  swam  the  dolphins,  hid  in  waves  unseen. 

Where  frisking  lambs  now  crop  the  verdant  green. 

Secured  by  mounds  of  everlasting  stone, 

Jt  stands  for  ever  safe,  unoverthrown." — vol.i.  pp.  4-6. 

Among  the  letters  connected  with  Burke's  earlier  years,  is 
one,  which,  though  it  bears  not  directly  upon  his  own  history, 
yet  throws  so  much  light  upon  the  state  of  Ireland  at  the 
time,  that  we  cannot  resist  the  temptation  of  making  a  few 
extracts  from  it,  if  it  were  for  no  other  purpose  than  to  ac- 
knowledge the  kindly  spirit,  on  the  part  of  the  editors,  which 
seems  to  have  dictated  its  insertion.  It  is  addressed  to  INIr. 
Hamilton,  the  Irish  Secretary,  by  Chief  Justice  Aston,  at  the 
close  of  the  summer  assizes,  1762;  and  may  serve  to  show 
how  little  connexion  there  is,  or  has  been,  between  the 
religious  feelings  of  the  people  and  the  tendency  to  violate 
the  law,  into  which,  then  as  now,  they  were  occasionally 
betrayed : — 

"In  obedience  to  your  commands,  I  have  the  satisfaction  to 
assure  you,  that  upon  the  strictest  inquiry  into  the  causes  of  the 
many  outrages  committed  in  the  different  parts  of  the  province  of 
Munster,  there  did  not  appear  to  me  the  least  reason  to  impute 
these  disturbances  to  disaffection  to  his  Majesty,  his  government, 
or  the  laws  in  general ;  but,  on  the  contrary,  that  these  disorders 
really,  and  not  colourably,  took  their  rise  from  declared  complaints 
and  grievances  of  a  private  nature  ;  and  which,  at  the  time  of  the 
several  tumults,  were  the  motives  avowed  by  the  rioters  themselves; 
and  not  broached  ostensibly  only,  when,  in  fact,  some  other  cause 
or  expectation  was  the  latent  spring  of  their  actions The  sub- 
ject matter  of  their  grievance  was  chiefly  such  as — price  of  labour 
too  cheap — of  victuals  too  dear — of  land  excessive  and  oppressive. 
In  some  instances  their  resentment  proceeded  against  particular 
persons,  from  their  having  taken  mills  or  bargains  over  the  head  of 
another  (as  it  is  vulgarly  called),  and  so  turning  out,  by  a  consent 
to  an  advanced  price,  the  old  tenant.  Such  was  the  nature  of  their 
complaints  :  to  redress  these,  they  acted  in  a  very  open  and  violent 
manlier  j  and  might,  I  think,  have  fallen  under  the  statute  of  25th 


220  Edmund  Burkes  Correspondence.  [Sept. 

Edward  III,  by  carrying  their  schemes  to  such  an  excess,  as  to 
magnify  their  crimes  into  a  constructive  treason,  of  levying  war 
against  the  king.  But  yet,  daring  as  their  proceedings  were,  there 
was  no  ingredient  of  any  previous  compact  against  government,  or, 
as  I  may  say,  tlie  original  sin  of  high  treason In  the  perpetra- 
tion of  these  late  disorders  (however  industriously  the  contrary 
has  been  persuaded).  Papist  and  Protestant  were  promiscuously 
concerned:  and,  in  my  opinion,  the  majority  of  the  former  is  with 
more  justice  to  be  attributed  to  the  odds  of  number  in  the  country, 
than  the  influence  arising  from  the  difference  of  principle." — 
vol.  i.  pp.  38-40. 

This  important  letter  is  followed  by  a  very  masterly,  tliougli 
unfinished,  paper  from  Burke's  pen  on  the  same  subject — the 
origin  of  agrarian  disturbance  in  Ireland.  It  appears  to  have 
been  written  about  1768  or  1769.  But  as  we  shall  hereafter 
have  occasion  to  submit  many  specimens  of  his  opinions  on 
Irish  subjects,  we  do  not  deem  it  necessary  to  offer  any  ex- 
tract from  this  paper.  So  little  has  hitherto  been  known  of 
his  more  youthful  compositions,  that  we  are  tempted  to  give, 
in  its  stead,  a  short  specimen,  taken  from  the  letters,  or  rather 
journals,  which  he  addressed,  during  his  vacations  (1751-52), 
to  his  friend  Shackleton,  and  which  contain  some  memoranda 
of  the  tours  in  the  rural  districts  of  England  and  Wales,  in 
which  these  law-vacations  appear  to  have  been  spent.  The 
companion  to  whom  he  alludes,  was  his  relative  William 
Burke ;  and  the  place  where  their  sojourn  occasioned  so  much 
speculation  was  Monmouth. 

"  "Whilst  we  stayed,  they  amused  themselves  with  guessing  the 
reasons  that  could  induce  us  to  come  amongst  them;  and,  when  we 
left  them,  they  were  no  less  employed  to  discover  why  we  went 
away  without  effecting  those  purposes  they  had  planned  for  us. 
The  most  innocent  scheme  they  guessed  was  that  of  fortune-hunt- 
ing; and  when  they  saw  us  quit  the  town  without  wives,  then  the 
lower  sort  sagaciously  judged  us  spies  to  the  French  king.  You 
will  wonder  that  persons  of  no  great  figure  should  cause  so  much 
talk;  but  in  a  town  very  little  frequented  by  strangers,  with  very 
little  business  to  employ  their  bodies,  and  less  speculation  to  take 
up  their  minds,  the  least  thing  sets  them  in  motion,  and  supplies 
matter  for  their  chat.  What  is  much  more  odd  is,  that  here  at 
Surlaine,  my  companion  and  I  puzzle  them  as  much  as  we  did  at 
Monmouth;  for  this  is  a  place  of  very  great  trade  in  making  of  fine 
cloths,  in  which  they  employ  a  vast  number  of  hands.  The  first 
conjecture  which  they  made  was  that  we  were  authors,  for  they 
could  not  fancy  how  any  other  sort  of  people  could  spend  so  much 
of  their  time  at  books;  but  finding  that  we  received  from  time  to 


1844. 1  Edmwfid  Burke's  Correspondence.  221 

time  a  good  many  letters,  they  conclude  us  merchants;  and  so, 
from  inference  to  inference,  they  at  last  began  to  apprehend  that 
we  were  spies,  from  Spain,  on  their  trade.  Our  little  curiosity, 
perhaps,  cleared  us  of  that  imputation;  but  still  the  whole  appears 
very  mysterious,  and  our  good  old  woman  cries,  '  I  believe  that 
you  be  gentlemen,  but  I  ask  no  questions;'  and  then  praises  herself 
for  her  great  caution  and  secresy.  What  makes  the  thing  still 
better,  about  the  same  time  we  came  hither  arrived  a  little  parson, 
equally  a  stranger;  but  he  spent  a  good  part  of  his  hours  in  shoot- 
ing and  other  country  amusements — got  drunk  at  night,  got  drunk 
in  the  morning,  and  became  intimate  with  everybody  in  the  village. 
He  surprised  nobody:  no  questions  were  asked  about  him,  because 
he  lived  like  the  rest  of  the  world:  but  that  two  men  should  come 
into  a  strange  country,  and  partake  of  none  of  the  country  diver- 
sions, seek  no  acquaintance,  and  live  entirely  recluse,  is  something 
so  inexplicable  as  to  puzzle  the  wisest  heads,  even  that  of  the 
parish  clerk  himself." — vol.  i.  pp.  28-9. 

To  those  who  know  Burke  only  from  his  more  serious  and 
stately  compositions,  trifles  like  these  will  not  be  uninterest- 
ing. His  later  correspondence  is  of  a  very  different  stamp ; 
but  there  is  an  occasional  trace  of  the  waoroish  humour  which 
seems  to  have  been  natural  to  him,  though  it  was  early  re- 
pressed, or  perhaps  forgotten,  in  the  habit  of  serious  thought 
which  his  extraordinary  devotion  to  business  could  hardly  fail  to 
induce.  One  of  his  letters  to  his  school-friend,  Dr.  Brocklesby, 
written  long  after  he  had  burled  himself  in  the  anxieties  of 
public  life,  and  became  mixed  up  in  all  the  intricacies  of  party 
politics,  breathes  the  same  light  and  boyish  humour.  It  was 
written  in  acknowledgment  of  a  present  and  a  letter  from  his 
friend,  a  day  or  two  after  the  public  fast  (December  13,  1776), 
which  had  been  appointed  to  avert  the  evils  of  the  American 
war.  We  give  it  as  indicating  one  of  the  peculiarities  of  the 
writer''8  character,  which  appears  to  be  but  little  understood. 

"December  15,  1776. 
"  My  dear  Doctor, — A  thousand  thanks  for  your  remembrance, 
your  intelligence,  and  your  cod.  The  first  wiU  always  be  most  grate- 
ful; the  second  is  as  good  as  the  nature  of  things  will  give  us  leave  to 
expect;  the  third  was  in  high  perfection,  and  consumed,  according 
to  the  intention  of  the  donor,  with  all  possible  execration  of  un- 
charitable fast  and  hypocritical  prayer.  Instead  of  this,  we  had 
very  charitable  cheer,  and  very  honest  and  sincere  toasting ;  and 
when  we  drank  the  health  of  the  worthy  founder  of  the  feast,  I 
assure  you  we  did  not  dissemble.  We  made  your  cod  swim  in  port 
to  your  health,  and  to  those  of  the  few  that  are  like  you.  Had  the 
times  been  very  good,  we  must  have  been  very  intemperate;  but 


222  Edmund  BurMs  Correspondence*  [Sept. 

the  character  of  the  age  gave  us  our  virtue — tlmt  of  a  small  degree 
of  sobriety.     Mrs.  Burke  and  all  here  salute  you. 

"  I  am,  most  truly  and  affectionately  yours, 

Edm.  Burke."  * 
— vol.  ii.  pp.  130-1. 

In  one  of  his  letters  to  Shackleton,  he  alludes  to  his  Essay 
on  the  Sublime  and  Beautiful,  which  though  written  nearly 
nine  years  before,  was  not  published  till  1756,  and  it  would 
appear  from  this  letter,  that  his  prospects  were  at  that  time 
extremely  unsettled ; — his  designs  lying  "  sometimes  in  Lon- 
don, sometimes  in  remote  parts  of  the  country,  sometimes  in 
France,  and  shortly,  please  God,  in  America."  But  the 
fame  which  this  publication,  as  well  as  his  Vindication  of 
Natural  Society,  a  very  happy  parody  on  Lord  Bolingbroke's 
Essays,  procured  for  him,  seems  to  have  fixed  him  in  this 
country ;  and  his  marriage  in  the  following  year  furnished 
an  additional  tie  to  home.  It  will  be  a  little  provoking,  es- 
pecially to  our  lady  readers,  that  not  a  single  letter  regarding 
this  event,  so  interesting  in  the  life  of  all,  and  especially  of 
literary  men,  is  preserved  in  this  collection ;  and  that  the  very 
few  fragments  of  his  married  correspondence  with  his  wife 
are  not  in  any  way  characteristic. 

In  1759  he  connected  himself  in  some  unexplained  way, 
probably  as  secretary,  with  Mr.  William  Gerard  Hamilton, 
whom  he  accompanied  when  he  removed  to  Ireland  as  secre- 
tary of  the  viceroy.  Lord  Halifax,  in  1761.  Prior  has  given 
in  his  Life  some  particulars  of  a  difference  between  them  re- 
garding a  pension  of  300?.,  which  Burke  obtained  partly 
through  his  influence.  The  correspondence  is  here  given  at 
full  length,  and  is  an  eloquent  lesson  on  the  fatal  conse- 
quences of  patronage  and  dependence.  It  ended  in  a  disso- 
lution of  their  connexion,  and  the  resignation  of  Burke's 
pension ;  and  it  is  hard  not  to  sympathize  with  him  in  his 
regrets  for  the  loss  of  time  and  opportunity  "  for  six  of  the 
best  years  of  his  life,"  in  which  it  had  involved  him.  He 
repines  bitterly  "  at  seeing  himself  left  behind  by  almost  all 
his  contemporaries.  There  never  was  a  season  more  favour- 
able for  any  man  who  chose  to  enter  into  the  career  of  public 
life ;  and  he  thinks  he  is  not  guilty  of  ostentation  in  sup- 
posing that  his  own  moral  character  and  his  industry,  his 
friends  and  connexions,  when  Mr.  H.  first  sought  his  ac- 
quaintance, were  not  at  all  inferior  to  those  of  several  whose 

♦  There  is  another  very  amusing  letter  in  vol.  iii.  p.  75. 


1844.]  Edmund  BurMs  Correspondence.  2S3 

fortune  at  that  day  was  upon  a  very  different  footing  with  hia 
own." 

Of  the  circumstances  which  led  to  his  subsequent  connexion 
with  the  Marquis  of  Rockingham,  and  his  return  to  parlia- 
ment in  1765,  we  learn  nothing  that  was  not  known  before; 
but  from  this  period  forth,  the  letters  both  of  Burke  and  of 
his  correspondents  throw  a  great  deal  of  light  on  the  private 
political  history  of  the  times,  especially  on  the  affairs  of 
America,  with  which  he  was  oflScially  connected,  and  of  India, 
to  Avhich  he  gave  so  much  of  his  time.  Into  this  branch  of 
the  subject  we  do  not  mean  to  enter.  But  there  is  a  series 
of  letters  addressed  to  him  in  1778,  by  the  Right  Honourable 
Edmund  Sexton  Pery,  speaker  of  the  Irish  House  of  Com- 
mons, which  will  be  read  with  great  interest,  as  explaining 
the  views  then  entertained  towards  the  Catholics  of  Ireland 
by  the  more  liberal  party  of  the  time.  It  would  seem  that 
even  then  the  scheme  of  a  domestic  education  for  the  Catho- 
lic clergy  was  seriously  canvassed.  Pery,  among  other 
questions,  consults  Burke  anxiously  regarding  it,  but  his 
answer  is  not  preserved;  and  the  letter  to  Pery,  already 
published  in  his  works,*  though  full  upon  other  topics,  has  no 
allusion  to  this  branch  of  the  enquiry.  His  letters  to  his  con- 
stituents on  the  proposed  removal  of  the  restrictions  on  Irish 
trade,  are  all  of  the  same  tenor  with  those  already  published. 
They  reflect  great  credit  on  the  integrity  and  firmness  of  the 
writer;  and  a  correspondence  with  the  secretary  of  the  Catho- 
lics in  Ireland,  on  the  subject  of  a  tribute  of  500?.  voted  to  him 
by  them  in  return  for  his  exertions  in  their  behalf,  is  equally 
honourable  to  his  disinterestedness.  He  respectfully  declines 
the  proposed  tribute ;  and  his  letter  (which  is  addressed  to 
Curry,  author  of  the  Civil  Wars  in  Ireland)  contains  the 
germ  of  that  project  for  the  freedom  and  security  of  Catholic 
education,  on  which,  as  we  shall  hereafter  see,  all  his  affections 
were  fixed. 

"  I  am  glad,"  he  says,  "  that  you  have  thought  of  collecting  some 
little  fund  for  public  purposes.  But  if  I  were  to  venture  to  suggest 
any  thing  relative  to  its  application,  I  think  you  had  better -employ 
that,  and  whatever  else  can  be  got  together  for  so  good  a  purpose, 
to  give  some  aid  to  places  of  education  for  your  own  youth  at  home, 
which  is,  indeed,  much  wanted.  I  mean,  when  the  legislature 
comes  to  be  so  much  in  its  senses,  as  to  feel  that  there  is  no  good 
reason  for  condemning  a  million  and  a  half  of  people  to  ignorance, 
according  to  act  of  parliament.     This  will  be  a  better  use  of  your 

*  Vol.  ii.  p.  105,  royal  8vo.  edition. 


224s  Edmund  Burke's  Correspondence,  [Sept. 

money,  than  to  bestow  it  in  gratuities  to  any  persons  in  England ; 
for  those  who  will  receive  such  rewards  very  rarely  do  any  services 
to  deserve  them." 

His  well-known  devotedness  to  Catholic  interests,  and  ad- 
miration of  Catholic  institutions,  drew  upon  liim  a  consider- 
able share  of  unpopularity,  and  even  the  suspicion  of  being 
a  Papist  in  disguise ;  and,  indeed,  it  could  hardly  be  wondered 
that  such  expressions  as  the  following,  if  made  public,  should 
create  that  impression. 

"  I  wish  very  much  to  see,  before  my  death,  an  image  of  a  pri- 
mitive Christian  Church.  With  little  improvements,  I  think  the 
Roman  Catholic  Church  of  Ireland  very  capable  of  exhibiting  that 
state  of  things.  I  should  not,  by  force,  or  fraud,  or  rapine,  have 
ever  reduced  them  to  their  present  state.  God  forbid  !  But  being 
in  it,  I  conceive  that  much  may  be  made  of  it,  to  the  glory  of 
religion,  and  the  good  of  the  state.  If  the  other  was  willing  to 
hear  of  any  amelioration,  it  might,  without  any  strong,  perceivable 
change,  be  rendered  much  more  useful.  But  prosperity  is  not  apt 
to  receive  good  lessons,  nor  always  to  give  them  ;  re-baptism  you 
won't  allow,  but  truly  it  would  not  be  amiss  for  the  Christian  world 
to  be  re-christened." — iv.  p.  284.* 

With  opinions  such  as  these,  one  can  hardly  feel  surprised 
to  find  him,  during  Lord  George  Gordon's  riots,  marked  out 
for  the  vengeance  of  the  mob.  We  do  not  recollect  to  have 
read  anywhere  a  more  startling  picture  of  those  nights  of 
terror — not  even  in  Dickens''s  terrific  pages — than  is  contained 
in  the  following  letter  from  his  relative,  Mr.  Richard  Burke. 
It  is  addressed  to  their  friend,  Mr.  Champion,  of  Bristol,  one 
of  Burke's  most  sincere  and  faithful  supporters  during  his 
long  connexion  with  that  constituency. 

"June  7,  1780,  in  what  was  London. 

*#♦♦*****#»  rpj^is  ig  tiie  {o^ivih.  day  that 
the  metropolis  of  England  (once  of  the  world)  is  possessed  by  an 
enraged,  furious,  and  numerous  enemy.  Their  outrages  are  beyond 
description,  and  meet  with  no  resistance.  I  believe,  had  the  town 
been  taken  by  storm,  more  misery  would  have  attended  the  first 
and  instant  possession,  but  we  should  long  since  have  been  at  least 
in  safety.  You  will,  before  this  reaches  you,  have  the  melancholy 
list  of  the  burnings,  plunderings,  and  devastations.  This  moment, 
the  King's  Bench,  New  Gaol,  and  another  prison,  are  (as  a  Surrey 
magisti-ate  tells  me)  in  flames.  What  this  night  will  produce  is 
known  only  to  the  great  Disposer  of  all  things.  What  it  is  intended 
this  night  shall  produce  is,  I  believe,  known  to  some  who  are  not 

*  We  have  often  thought  of  collecting  all  his  opinions  regarding  the  Catholic 
reli^on:  they  would  shew  how  far  he  was  in  advance  of  his  age. 


1844.]  Edmund  BurJce^s  Correspondence.  225 

known  themselves.  For  an  increase  of  horror,  we  hear  that  at 
Bristol  you  are  in  the  same  way.  Lancaster,  we  are  told,  is  in  a 
similar  situation.  If  one  could  in  decency  laugh,  must  not  one 
laugh  to  see  what  I  saw,  a  single  boy,  of  fifteen  years  at  most,  in 
Queen  Street,  mounted  on  a  pent  house,  demolishing  a  house  with 
great  zeal,  but  much  at  his  ease,  and  throwing  the  pieces  to  two 
boys  stiU  younger,  who  burnt  them  for  their  amusement,  no  one 
dai-ing  to  obstruct  them.  Children  are  plundering,  at  noonday,  the 
city  of  London  ( !) 

"  Champion,  my  dear  friend,  this  is  the  first  pen  I  have  used  for 
many  days.  We  are  all,  thank  God !  hitherto  safe.  Edmund, 
who  delivered  himself  with  his  name  into  their  hands,  is  safe,  firm, 
and  composed.  Some  blame  him.  Utcunque  fervent  ea  fata 
minores,  vincit  amor  patrice.  Jane  has  the  firmness  of  an  angel ; 
but  why  do  I  say  an  angel  ? — of  a  woman  !  The  house  yet  stands. 
I  rather  think  it  will  go  to-night,  if  their  other  more  important 
objects  do  not  divert  them.  The  Bank  is,  by  rumour,  the  great 
object  of  this  night.  I  may  almost  assure  you  that  no  plan  of 
defence,  or  much  less  of  offence,  is  resolved  on.  May  I  be  mis- 
taken !  The  magistrates  have  all  refused  to  act.  This  night 
delivers  us  to  a  furious  rabble,  and  an  army  who,  I  fear,  have  but 
little  discipline. 

" Fuimus.  Adieu,  my  dear  fiiend.  Heaven  save  you,  your 
truly  amiable  wife,  and  your  innocent  children.  Adieu  again  !  " — • 
iii.  pp.  350-52. 

Burke''8  conduct  on  this  terrible  occasion,  reflects  the  highest 
honour  on  his  courage  and  resolution.  Though  he  was  In- 
formed of  the  design  for  the  destruction  of  his  house,  and  saw 
with  his  own  eyes  the  fatal  certainty  with  which  these  furious 
projects  were  put  in  execution,  he  not  only  resisted  the  en- 
treaties of  the  friends  who  urged  him  to  withdraw  from  the 
city,  but  he  boldly  presented  himself  to  the  mob,  informing 
them  who  he  was,  and  remonstrating  with  them  on  their 
wickedness  and  folly.  He  concurs,  however,  In  the  judgment 
which  most  of  the  later  historians  of  the  event  have  expressed, 
that  though  some  of  the  mob  were  malignant  and  fanatical, 
**  the  greater  part  of  those  he  saw  were  rather  dissolute  and 
unruly  than  very  ill-disposed." 

There  are  several  letters  to  and  fi'om  Sir  William  Jones ; 
several  also  from  the  poet  Crabbe,  Sir  Joshua  Reynolds, 
Shakespeare  Malone,  and  from  other  literary  characters  of 
the  time.  One  of  Sir  William  Jones''s  (vol.  li.  p.  456),  dis- 
plays in  its  full  force  that  disinterested  love  of  literature  by 
which  he  was  afterwards  distinguished.  But  we  must  pass 
over  these,  and  several  others  on  literary  subjects,  to  come  to 

VOL.  XVII. — NO.  XXXIII.  15 


226  Edmund  Burke's  Correspondence.  [Sept. 

what  was  the  crisis  of  Burke's  fortunes,  both  in  literature  and 
in  politics — the  French  revolution.  We  shall  allude  only  to 
one  circumstance,  which,  indeed,  it  can  hardly  be  necessary 
now  to  record— his  formal  and  authoritative  contradiction  of 
the  statement  that  he  was  the  author  of  Junius.  Several  of 
the  letters  refer  to  this  report ;  but  there  is  one,  in  which,  to 
clear  away  all  doubt  which  might  have  hung  around  his  former 
denial,  he  "gives  his  word  and  honour  that  he  is  not  the 
author  of  Junius,  and  that  he  does  not  know  the  author  of 
that  paper,"  and  gives  full  authority  to  his  correspondent  to 
declare  so. 

We  cannot  be  expected  to  go  into  any  of  the  particulars  of 
the  history  of  the  revolution.  These  letters  throw  a  great 
deal  of  light  on  a  portion  of  it,  regarding  which  but  little  was 
hitherto  known — the  history  of  the  emigrant  royal  family,  and 
of  the  devoted  few  who  attached  themselves  to  their  fortunes. 
For  us,  however,  there  are  few  documents  more  interesting 
than  the  following  letter  of  our  countryman  (at  least  by 
descent),  the  Abbe  Edgeworth : 

"  You  are  undoubtedly  surprised,  my  dear  and  honoured  friend, 
that,  whilst  the  clergy  of  France  are  flocking  to  England  for  shelter 
and  support,  I  should  remain  here,  amidst  the  ruins  of  this  afflicted, 
persecuted  Church.  Indeed,  I  often  wished  to  fly  to  that  land  of 
true  liberty  and  solid  peace,  and  to  share  with  others  at  your  hos- 
pitable board,  where  to  be  strangers  and  in  distress  is  a  sufficient 
title.  But  Almighty  God  has  baffled  all  my  measures,  and  ties  me 
down  to  this  land  of  horrors,  by  chains  which  I  have  not  liberty  to 
shake  off.  The  case  is,  the  Malheureux  Maitre  charges  me  not  to 
quit  the  country,  for  that  I  am  the  person  he  intends  to  employ  to 
prepare  him  for  death,  in  case  the  iniquity  of  the  nation  should 
commit  that  last  act  of  cruelty  and  parricide.  In  these  circum- 
stances, I  must  endeavour  to  prepare  myself  too  for  death;  for  I  am 
convinced  that  popular  rage  will  not  allow  riie  to  survive  one  hour 
after  that  tragic  act.  But  I  am  resigned:  my  life  is  of  no  conse- 
quence; the  preservation  of  it,  or  the  shedding  of  my  blood,  is  not 
connected  with  the  happiness  or  misery  of  millions.  Could  my  life 
save  him,  '  qui  positus  est  in  ruinam  et  resurrectionem  mtdtorum,' 
I  should  willingly  lay  it  down,  and  should  not  then  die  in  vain. 
'  Fiat  voluntas  tua!'  Receive  the  unfeigned  assurance,  perhaps 
for  the  last  time,  of  my  respect  and  affection  for  you,  which  I  hope 
even  death  shall  not  destroy." — vol.  iv.  pp.  109-10. 

Burke's  house  at  Beconsfield  was  open  for  the  reception 
of  the  friendless  victims  of  popular  fury,  who,  during 
those  years  of  horror,  crowded  to  the  shores  of  England. 
He  was  the  guiding  spirit  of  all  those  laws  for  their  pro- 
tection and  relief  which  originated  at  this  period,  and  re- 


i 


1844.]  Edmund  Burke^s  Correspondence.  227 

fleet  so  much  credit  on  the  benevolence  and  liberality  of  tbe 
British  public.  His  pen,  his  purse,  and  his  hand,  were  ever 
ready  at  the  call  of  distress ;  and  he  appears  to  have  inspired 
his  son  with  all  his  own  zeal  and  fervour  in  their  cause.  The 
letters  addressed  to  this  lamented  young  man,  during  his 
mission  to  the  royal  family  of  France  at  Coblentz,  and  his  own 
frequent  and  ample  reports  on  the  progress  of  the  negociations, 
are,  in  a  historical  point  of  view,  among  the  most  important 
in  the  entire  collection. 

With  Burke,  devotion  to  the  cause  of  the  royal  family  of 
France  had  become  an  absolute  passion  ;  and  the  rupture  with 
his  early  friends  and  colleagues,  to  which  it  led,  is  an  evidence 
of  the  extent  to  which  it  engaged  all  his  feelings.  The  reader 
will  be  disappointed  in  not  finding  almost  any  reference  to 
this  unhappy  quarrel  in  these  letters,  much  less  a  full  ex- 
planation of  its  origin  and  progress.  From  the  first  symptom 
of  disaffection  in  the  debate  upon  the  army  estimates,  in 
February  1790,  to  the  memorable  6th  of  May  1791,  when 
Fox  wept  over  the  memory  of  their  past  friendship,  we  find 
hardly  an  allusion  to  the  quarrel ;  a  clear  proof,  if  any  indeed 
were  wanting,  how  little  of  premeditation  there  was  in  Burke's 
conduct  throughout  the  unhappy  affair. 

The  truth  is,  that  he  threw  himself  into  the  cause  with  all 
his  characteristic  impetuosity,  at  first  thoughtless,  and  after- 
wards reckless,  of  the  consequences  to  which  this  violence 
eventually  led.  We  can  see  this  in  his  entire  conduct ;  and 
the  length  to  which  his  feelings  carried  him,  may  be  gathered 
from  the  incident  related  by  Mr.  Curwen,  of  his  stopping  the 
carriage  and  insisting  upon  being  set  instantly  down,  as  soon 
as  he  discovered  that  Curwen  did  not  side  with  him  on  the 
question  which  lay  so  near  his  heart.  There  is  a  great  deal 
of  the  same  impetuosity  in  the  following  passage,  regarding 
the  Coryphfeus  of  the  revolution,  Mirabeau.  It  is  from  a 
letter  in  which,  after  expressing,  in  most  impassioned  terms, 
his  unbounded  admiration  of  Maury's  genius,  his  eloquence, 
and,  above  all,  his  devotedness  to  the  cause  of  loyalty  and 
religion,  he  offers  him  a  refuge  in  his  house  from  the  daiigers 
which  were  then  daily  thickening  around  him.  He  thinks  it 
necessary  to  offer  an  apology  for  inviting  the  abbe  to  a  house 
which  had  once  been  desecrated  by  the  presence  of  Mirabeau ; 

"  I  have  had  the  Count  de  Mirabeau  in  my  house ;  will  he 
[Maury]  submit  afterwards  to  enter  under  the  same  roof  ?  I  will 
have  it  purified  and  expiated,  and  I  shall  look  into  the  best  formulas 
from  the  time  of  Homer  downwards,  for  that  purpose.  I  will  do 
everything  but  imitate  the  Spaniard,  who  burned  his  house  because 


228  Edmund  Burkes  Correspondence.  [Sept. 

the  Connetable  de  Bourbon  had  been  lodged  in  it.  That  ceremony 
is  too  expensive  for  my  finances ;  anything  else  I  shall  readily 
submit  to  for  its  purification;  for  I  am  extremely  superstitious, 
and  think  his  coming  into  it  was  of  evil  augury ;  worse,  a  great 
deal,  than  the  crows,  which  the  Abbe  will  find  continually  flying 
about  me.  It  is  his  having  been  in  so  many  prisons  in  France 
that  has  proved  so  ominous  to  them  all.  Let  the  Hall  of  the 
National  Assembly  look  to  itself,  and  take  means  of  averting  the 
same  ill  auspices  that  threaten  it.  They  are  a  fine  nation  that  send 
their  monarchs  to  prison,  and  take  their  successors  from  the  jails  ! 
The  birth  of  such  monsters  has  made  me  as  superstitious  as  Livy. 
A  friend  of  mine,  just  come  from  Paris,  tells  me  he  was  present 
when  the  Count  de  Mirabeau — I  beg  his  pardon,  M.  Ricquetti 
[Mirabeau's  family  name] — thought  proper  to  entertain  the  assem- 
bly with  his  opinion  of  me.  I  only  answer  him  by  referring  him 
to  the  world's  opinion  of  him.  I  have  the  happiness  not  to  be  dis- 
approved by  my  sovereign.     I  can  bear  the  frowns  of  Ricquetti 

the  first,  who  is  theirs To  be  the  subject  of  M.  Ricquetti's 

invectives  and  of  Abb6  Maury's  approbation  at  the  same  time,  is 
an  honour  to  which  little  can  be  added.  Mirabeau,  in  his  jail, 
would  be  an  object  of  my  pity  ;  on  his  throne  (which  by  the  sport 
of  fortune,  may  be  the  reward  of  what  commonly  leads  to  what  I 
don't  choose  to  name),  he  is  the  object  of  my  disdain.  For  vice  is 
never  so  odious,  and,  to  rational  eyes,  never  so  contemptible,  as 
when  it  usurps  and  disgraces  the  natural  place  of  virtue  ;  and 
virtue  is  never  more  amiable  to  all  who  have  a  true  taste  for  beauty, 
than  when  she  is  naked,  and  stripped  of  all  the  borrowed  ornaments 
of  fortune."— vol.  iii.  pp.  199,  200. 

Connected  with  this  part  of  the  subject,  there  is  a  most 
interesting  correspondence  with  Sir  Philip  Francis,  in  which 
both  parties  appear  to  have  spoken  with  great  unreservedness 
and  freedom.  Burke,  it  would  seem,  sent  to  his  friend  the 
])roof-sheets  of  his  Reflections  on  the  Revolution  in  France^  as 
they  were  passing  through  the  press.  Francis's  answer  is  a 
long  letter,  containing  very  free  strictures  both  upon  the 
style  and  the  matter  of  the  work.  We  cannot  find  room  for 
any  lengthened  extracts  from  either,  but  it  would  be  unpardon- 
able to  omit  Burke's  defence  of  the  well-known  passage  on  the 
ill-fated  queen,  Marie  Antoinette.  It  is  plain  that  the  whole 
soul  of  the  writer  is  in  the  words  which  burst  from  him,  in 
his  indignant  scorn  of  the  criticism  of  his  correspondent : 

"Am  I  obliged  to  prove  juridically  the  virtues  of  all  those  I 
shall  see  suffering  every  kind  of  wrong,  and  contumely,  and  risk  of 
life,  before  I  endeavour  to  interest  others  in  their  sufferings,  and 
before  I  endeavour  to  excite  horror  against  midnight  assassins  at 
back-stairs,  and  their  more  wicked  abettors  in  pulpits  ?  What ! — 
Are  not  high  rank,  great  splendour  of  descent,   great  personal 


1844.]  Edmund  BurMs  Correspondence.  229 

elegance  and  outward  accomplishments,  ingredients  of  moment  in 
forming  the  interest  we  take  in  the  misfortunes  of  men  ?  The 
minds  of  those  who  do  not  feel  thus,  are  not  even  systematically 
right.  '  What's  Hecuba  to  him,  or  he  to  Hecuba,  that  he  should 
weep  for  her  ?' — Why,  because  she  was  Hecuba,  the  queen  of  Troy, 
— the  wife  of  Priam, — and  suffered,  in  the  close  of  life,  a  thousand 
calamities !  I  felt  too  for  Hecuba,  when  I  read  the  fine  tragedy 
of  Eui'ipides  upon  her  story ;  and  I  never  enquired  into  the  anec- 
dotes of  the  court  or  city  of  Troy,  before  I  gave  way  to  the  senti- 
ments which  the  author  wished  to  inspire; — nor  do  I  remember 
that  he  ever  said  one  word  of  her  virtue.  It  is  for  those  who 
applaud  or  palliate  assassination,  regicide,  and  base  insult  to  Avomen 
of  illustrious  place,  to  prove  the  crimes  (in  sufferings)  which  they 
allege  to  justify  their  own." — vol.  iii.  pp.  137-8. 

And  to  Sir  Philip's  charge  of  "foppery,"  against  his  lament 
for  the  departed  chivalry  of  the  country  which  could  now 
look  tamely  on  such  scenes  as  these,  he  replies : 

"  Pray,  why  is  it  absurd  in  me  to  think,  that  the  chivalrous 
spirit  which  dictated  a  veneration  for  women  of  condition  and  of 
beauty,  without  any  consideration  whatever  of  enjoying  them,  was 
the  great  source  of  those  manners  which  have  been  the  pride  and 
ornament  of  Europe  for  so  many  ages  ?  And  am  I  not  to  lament 
that  I  have  lived  to  see  those  manners  extinguished  in  so  shocking 
a  manner,  by  means  of  speculations  of  finance,  and  the  false  science 
of  a  sordid  and  degenerate  philosophy?  I  tell  you  again, — that  the 
recollection  of  the  manner  in  which  I  saw  the  queen  of  France,  in 
the  year  1774,  and  the  contrast  between  that  brilliancy,  splendour, 
and  beauty,  with  the  prostrate  homage  of  a  nation  to  her, — and  the 
abominable  scene  of  1789,  which  I  was  describing, — did  draw  tears 
from  me,  and  wetted  my  paper.  These  tears  came  again  into  my 
eyes,  almost  as  often  as  I  looked  at  the  description ;  they  may  again. 
You  do  not  believe  this  fact,  nor  that  these  are  my  real  feelings ; 
but  that  the  whole  is  affected,  or,  as  you  express  it,  downright 
foppery.  My  friend,  I  tell  you  it  is  truth ;  and  that  it  is  true,  and 
will  be  truth,  when  you  and  I  are  no  more ;  and  will  exist  as  long 
as  men  with  their  natural  feelings  shall  exist.  I  shall  say  no  more 
on  this  foppery  of  mine." — vol.  iii.  pp.  138-9. 

These,  and  similar  passages,  both  in  this  collection  of 
letters,  and  in  tlie  works  already  published,  might  lead  one 
to  suppose  that  his  views  on  the  subject  of  France  were 
merely  the  result  of  feeling  and  imagination.  This,  however, 
we  need  hardly  say,  would  be  a  grievous  mistake.  There 
is  abundant  evidence  in  the  correspondence  before  us,  that  he 
was  fully  cognizant  of  all  the  defects  and  corruptions  of  the 
ancien  regime  In  France,  though  he  entertained  a  natural 
horror  of  the  sanguinary  revulsion  by  which  it  was  sought. 


230  Edmund  BnrMi  Correspondence.  [SciDt. 

not  to  purge  the  constitution  of  its  accumulated  impurities, 
but  to  annihilate  it  altogether,  and,  with  it,  all  the  religious 
and  social  institutions  which  had  grown  up  under  its  shadow. 
The  communications  to  his  son,  during  his  mission  to  Cob- 
lentz,  are  full  of  instructions  and  hints  for  his  guidance  ;  and 
from  these  it  is  quite  clear  that  he  contemplated  a  thorough 
reform  of  the  French  constitution.  He  expressly  declares  it 
as  his  opinion  that  the  royal  manifesto  which  it  was  intended 
to  publish,  would  be  "  dangerously  defective,"  unless  it  con- 
tained a  distinct  promise  "  to  secure,  when  the  monarchy  as 
the  essential  basis  shall  be  restored,  along  with  the  monarchy 
a  free  constitution."  He  requires  that  they  shall  pledge  them- 
selves to  call  a  meeting  of  the  states,  freely  chosen  according  to 
the  ancient  legal  order,  to  vote  the  abolition  of  all  lettres  de 
cachet,  and  other  means  of  arbitrary  imprisonment ;  that  all 
taxation  shall  be  by  the  states  conjointly  with  the  king ;  that 
there  shall  be  a  fixed  responsibility  in  the  use  and  application 
of  the  public  revenues ;  that  there  shall  be  a  synod  of  the 
Church  of  France  to  reform  all  real  abuses  ;  and  that  all  the 
friends  of  the  monarchy  shall  solemnly  bind  themselves  to 
support  with  their  lives  and  fortunes  those  conditions,  and 
that  order  which  can  alone  support  a  free  and  vigorous  go- 
vernment. For  his  own  part,  he  declares,  that  though  he 
doubts  not  he  should  prefer  the  old  course,  or  almost  any 
other,  to  "  this  vile  chimera,  and  sick  man's  dream  of  go- 
vernment," yet  he  could  not  go  with  a  good  conscience  to  the 
re-establishment  of  a  monarchical  despotism  in  the  place  of 
the  existing  system  of  anarchy. 

We  have  reserved  for  the  last  place  what  in  our  eyes  is 
the  most  interesting  portion  of  the  entire  correspondence ; 
that  which  contains  his  opinions  on  the  condition  of  the 
Catholics  of  these  countries,  and  especially  on  the  relations  of 
the  Catholic  Church  in  Ireland  to  the  state.  His  general 
views  on  these  topics  are  sufficiently  contained  in  the  works 
and  letters  already  published,  especially  his  letters  to  Sir 
Hercules  Langrishe,  Mr.  Smith,  and  "to  a  noble  lord  on 
the  penal  laws  affecting  Roman  Catholics."  But  they  are  here 
found  more  in  detail  than  in  any  previous  publication.  There 
are  several  most  admirable  letters  on  the  general  question  of 
Catholic  claims,  addressed  to  certain  members  of  a  Scottish 
Protestant  association ;  but  the  series  to  which  we  chiefly 
refer,  are  those  to  the  Rev.  Dr.  Hussey,  the  first  president  of 
St.  Patrick's  College,  Maynooth,  and  afterwards  named  bishop 
of  Waterford,  a  few  months  before  the  death  of  Edmund 


1644.]  Edmund  BurJce's  Correspondence.  231 

Burke.  This  eminent  ecclesiastic  was  for  many  jears  at- 
tached to  the  Spanish  embassy  in  London,  and  having  been 
employed  in  a  diplomatic  mission  to  Spain,  of  considerable 
difficulty  and  importance,  he  enjoyed  for  a  long  time  the 
familiar  acquaintance  of  many  of  the  leading  political  per- 
sonages of  his  day.  With  Burke  he  was  upon  terms  of  most 
intimate,  and  even  tender  friendship ;  and  their  correspond- 
ence evinces  the  most  perfect  mutual  confidence  and  good 
feeling.  When  the  project  of  the  establishment  of  a  college 
for  the  domestic  education  of  the  Irish  clergy  was  first 
mooted.  Dr.  Hussey,  who  was  deeply  interested  in  it,  main- 
tained a  most  careful  and  anxious  surveillance  over  all  the 
successive  steps  in  the  progress  of  the  measure.  He  con- 
sulted Burke  upon  them  all,  and  seems  to  have  delivered  his 
opinions  with  the  utmost  unreservedness  and  familiarity. 
Their  correspondence  extends  back  as  far  as  1790;  but  the 
portion  to  which  we  refer,  is  contained  in  the  fourth  volume, 
and  commences  with  the  year  1795,  when  Dr.  Hussey  was  in 
Ireland,  engaged  in  the  negotiations  for  the  establishment  of 
the  college.  We  shall  make  no  apology  for  extracting  largely 
from  these  letters ;  nor  do  we  think  it  necessary  to  offer  much 
commentary  of  our  own.  The  following  is  from  a  letter  dated 
March  17 — fitting  day  for  such  a  theme — the  festival  of  our 
national  saint. 

"  It  is  my  poor  opinion,  that  if  the  necessary  money  is  given  to 
your  own  free  disposal,  (that  is,  to  the  disposal  of  the  Catholic 
prelates),  that  it  ought  to  be  readily  and  thankfully  accepted,  from 
whatever  hand  it  comes.  It  is  my  equally  clear  opinion,  that  they 
ought  not  only  to  consent,  but  to  desire,  that  an  account  of  the 
expenditure,  with  proper  vouchers,  should  be  annually  or  bien- 
nially, according  to  convenience,  laid  before  a  committee  of  the 
House  of  Commons,  to  prevent  the  very  suspicion  of  jobbing,  to 
which  all  public  institutions  in  Ireland  are  liable.  All  other  inter- 
ference whatever,  if  I  were  in  the  place  of  these  reverend  persons, 
I  would  resist  ;  and  would  much  rather  trust  to  God's  good  provi- 
dence, and  the  contributions  of  your  own  people,  for  the  education 
of  your  clergy,  than  to  put  into  the  hands  of  your  known,  avowed, 
and  implacable  enemies — into  the  hands  of  those  who  make  'it  their 
merit  and  their  boast  that  they  are  your  enemies — the  very  foun- 
tains of  your  morals  and  your  religion.  I  have  considered  this 
matter  at  large,  and  at  various  times,  and  I  have  considered  it  in 
relation  to  the  designs  of  your  enemies.  The  scheme  of  these 
colleges,  as  you  well  know,  did  not  originate  from  them  ;  but  they 
will  endeavour  to  pervert  the  benevolence  and  liberality  of  others 
into  an  instrument  of  their  own  evil  purposes.     Be  well  assured 


232  Edmund  BarMs  Correspondence.  [Sept. 

that  they  never  did,  and  that  they  never  will  consent,  to  give  one 
shilling  of  money  lor  any  other  purpose  than  to  do  you  mischief;  if 
you  consent  to  put  your  clerical  education,  or  any  other  part  of 
your  education,  under  their  direction  or  control,  then  you  will  have 
sold  your  religion  for  their  money.  There  will  be  an  end,  not  only 
of  the  Catholic  religion,  but  of  all  religion,  all  morality,  all  law,  and 
all  order,  in  that  unhappy  kingdom." — vol.  iii.  p.  298-9. 

His  apprehensions  happily  proved  groundless.  He  himself 
lived  to  see  the  college  established  on  a  basis  which,  though 
miserably  inadequate  to  the  wants  of  the  country,  yet  secured, 
and  still  secures,  the  complete  independence  of  its  educational 
system.  For  the  few  years  during  which  Burke  survived 
its  foundation,  he  continued  to  take  a  warm  and  active  inte- 
rest in  its  progress ;  and  the  library  still  possesses  several  of 
the  books  of  his  beloved  son  Richard,  presented  by  the  be- 
reaved father  through  his  friend  and  correspondent,  the  Rev. 
Dr.  Hussey. 

On  the  necessity  of  a  separate  education  for  the  Catholic 
clergy,  his  opinions  were  very  stern  and  decided;  and  he 
entertained  the  strongest  repugnance  to  any  attempt  at 
associating  the  new  college  with  the  Dublin  University,  or 
rendering  it  in  any  way  subject  to  its  control. 

"  You  are  to  judge  of  their  plans  and  views  by  the  act  of  parlia- 
ment which  they  passed  a  year  or  two  ago,  when  they  took  off  the 
penalties  on  your  keeping  schools.  They  put  any  schools  you 
might  have  in  future  under  the  direction  of  the  College  of  Dublin. 
Probably  a  more  contumelious  insult  was  never  added  to  a  cruel 
injury,  from  the  beginning  of  the  world  to  this  hour.  I  believe 
I  revere  the  College  of  Dublin  as  much  as  any  man,  and  am  sure 
a  better  inspection  over  schools  belonging  to  our  Church  could  not 
be  provided.  But  it  is  neither  fit  nor  decent  that  they  should  have 
any  meddling  whatever  with  your  places  of  education.  I  say  no- 
thing of  the  other  parts  of  that  act,  which  are  all  in  the  same  spirit, 
or  worse. 

"  Consider,  before  you  put  your  seminaries  under  the  direction 
of  those  enemies  of  yours  who  call  themselves  Protestants,  the 
manner  in  which  they  conduct  themselves  with  regard  to  the  schools 
that  belong  to  the  religion  they  pretend  themselves  to  believe  in. 
I  have  put  the  report  concerning  those  schools  into  your  hands. 
You  know  what  to  think  of  it.  You  know  what  to  think  of  the 
charter  schools.  You  remember  the  mention  you  made  of  them  in 
your  sermon  on  St.  Patrick's  day,  when  my  dear  son  and  I  heard 
you.  You  did  not  scruple  the  more  to  do  them  justice,  because 
Lord  Westmeath,  as  well  as  some  other  gentlemen,  zealous  for  the 
Protestant  ascendancy,  were  among  your  auditors.     If  schools  of 


1844.]  Edmund  BurMs  Correspondence.  233 

their  own  are  so  managed  by  them,  think  of  what  must  become  of 
yours  in  such  hands." — pp.  301-2. 

The  grounds  on  which  he  argues  for  the  propriety,  and 
indeed  necessity,  of  educating  the  clerical  student  apart  from 
those  who  are  destined  for  secular  occupations,  will  be  con- 
sidered very  remarkable  in  one  who  was  not  a  Catholic. 
They  imply  a  sense  of  the  fitness  of  things,  which  gives  us  a 
higher  idea  of  Burke's  sagacity  and  power  of  comprehending 
all  the  bearings  of  every  subject,  than  almost  anything  we 
have  ever  read  from  his  pen. 

"  When  we  are  to  provide  for  the  education  of  any  body  of  men, 
we  ought  seriously  to  consider  the  particular  functions  they  are  to 
perform  in  life.  A  Roman  Catholic  clergyman  is  the  minister  of  a 
very  ritual  religion :  and  by  his  profession  subject  to  many  re- 
straints. His  life  is  a  life  fuU  of  strict  observances,  and  his  duties 
are  of  a  laborious  nature  towards  himself,  and  of  the  highest  pos- 
sible trust  towards  others.  The  duty  of  confession  alone  is  suffi- 
cient to  set  in  the  strongest  light  the  necessity  of  his  having  an 
appropriated  mode  of  education.  The  theological  opinions  and 
peculiar  rights  of  one  religion  never  can  be  properly  taught  in 
universities,  founded  for  the  purposes  and  on  the  principles  of 
another,  which  in  many  points  are  directly  opposite.  If  a  Roman 
Catholic  clergyman,  intended  for  celibacy,  and  the  function  of  con- 
fession, is  not  strictly  bred  in  a  seminary  where  these  things  are 
respected,  inculcated,  and  enforced,  as  sacred,  and  not  made  the 
subject  of  derision  and  obloquy,  he  will  be  iU  fitted  for  the  former, 
and  the  latter  will  be,  indeed,  in  his  hands  a  terrible  instrument. 

"  There  is  a  great  resemblance  between  the  whole  frame  and 
constitution  of  the  Greek  and  Latin  Churches.  The  secular  clergy, 
in  the  former,  by  being  married,  living  imder  little  restraint,  and 
having  no  particular  education  suited  to  their  function,  are  univer- 
sally fallen  into  such  contempt,  that  they  are  never  permitted  to 
aspire  to  the  dignities  of  their  own  Church.  It  is  not  held  respect- 
able to  call  them  papas,  their  true  and  ancient  appellation,  but 
those  who  wish  to  address  them  with  civility,  always  call  them 
hieromonachi.  In  consequence  of  this  disrespect,  which  I  venture 
to  say,  in  such  a  Church,  must  be  the  consequence  of  a  secular  life, 
a  very  great  degeneracy  from  reputable  Christian  manners  has 
taken  place  throughout  almost  the  whole  of  that  great  member  of 
the  Christian  Church. 

"  It  was  so  with  the  Latin  Church  before  the  restraint  on  mar- 
riage. Even  that  restraint  gave  rise  to  the  greatest  disorders, 
before  the  Council  of  Trent,  which,  together  with  the  emulation 
raised,  and  the  good  examples  given,  by  the  reformed  Churches, 
wherever  they  were  in  view  of  each  other,  has  brought  on  that 
happy  amendment,  which  we  see  in  the  Latin  communion,  both  at 
home  and  abroad. 


29i  Edmund  BurMs  Correspondence.  [Sept. 

"  The  Council  of  Trent  has  wisely  introduced  the  discipline  of 
Seminaries,  by  which  priests  are  not  trusted  for  a  clerical  institu- 
tion, even  to  the  severe  discipline  of  their  colleges ;  but,  after  they 
pass  through  them,  are  frequently,  if  not  for  the  greater  part, 
obliged  to  pass  through  peculiar  methods,  having  theiv  particular  rituar 
function  in  view.  It  is  in  a  great  measure  to  this,  and  to  similar 
methods  used  in  foreign  education,  that  the  Roman  Catholic  clergy 
of  Ireland,  miserably  provided  for,  living  among  low  and  ill  regu- 
lated people,  without  any  discipline  of  sufficient  force  to  secure 
good  manners,  have  been  prevented  from  becoming  an  intolerable 
nuisance  to  the  country,  instead  of  being,  as  they  generally  are,  a 
very  great  service  to  it." — vol.  i.  p.  540. 

There  is  a  great  deal  of  shrewd  common  sense  in  the  test, 
by  which  he  purposes  to  try  the  motives  of  those  who  clamour 
for  control  over  the  Irish  Catholic  clergy. 

"  You  will  naturally  ask  those  politicians  who  are  so  desirous  of 
regulating  your  ecclesiastical  affairs,  one  plain  question : — Wliy, 
when  they  gave,  about  three  years  ago,  a  no  smaller  sum  than  five 
thousand  pounds  a  year  to  the  dissenting  ministers,  they  never 
reserved  to  themselves  any  share  in  the  inspection  or  control  of 
that  body  to  which  they  gave  that  donation  ?  Ask  them  another : 
— Why  they  did  not  secure  to  themselves  some  share  in  the  election 
or  approbation  of  their  ministry,  when  they  would  fain  arrogate  to 
themselves  a  large  share  in  the  approbations  of  yours  ?  They  can 
give  no  answer  but  this  : — That  they  fear  them,  and  they  despise 
you — that  they  look  on  the  Dissenters  as  good  subjects,  in  whom 
they  can  trust;  and  that  they  look  upon  you  as  under  a  just  sus- 
picion of  being  traitors,  over  whom  they  must  hold  a  strict  hand 
and  a  careful  watch.  The  gentlemen  of  the  Catholic  clergy  know 
whether,  by  their  future  actions,  they  are  to  countenance  a  conduct 
on  the  part  of  power,  which  can  be  defended  only  on  the  one  or  the 
other  of  the  above  suppositions,  or,  indeed,  only  by  both  these 
suppositions  together." — pp.  303-4. 

The  above  allusion  to  the  loyalty  of  the  Catholics  of  Ire- 
land reminds  us  of  a  passage  which  we  had  marked  for 
extract  at  an  earlier  page  of  this  paper,  but  which,  even 
through  late,  we  deem  not  undeserving  of  insertion.  It  is  a 
letter  of  George  Goold,  Esq.  grandfather  of  the  present  Sir 
George  Goold,  addressed  to  Burke  in  1781,  at  the  time  when 
the  rumours  of  French  invasion  were  rife  throughout  the 
country.  It  is  one  of  the  many  proofs  (in  great  part  lost  to 
history)  which  our  fathers,  despite  of  every  provocation  to 
disloyalty,  never  failed  to  give  of  their  too-confiding  and  ill- 
requited  fidelity: — 

"  You  no  doubt  have  known  our  alarm  must  be  much,  from  an 
apprehension  of  our  being  visited  by  the  French  in  this  city.     Sir 


1 844.1  Edmund  Burke^s  Correspondence.  S35 

John  Irwine,  commander-in-chief,  came  down  here  on  the  occasion. 
One  of  his  aides-de-camp  came  to  me  a  few  days  since,  reporting 
that  Sir  John  had  been  in  much  distress  for  money,  as  apprehen- 
sion had  run  among  the  people,  and  he  could  not  find  guineas  for 
Latouche's  paper.  I  answered  him  that  I  was  singularly  happy  to 
have  it  in  my  power  some  supply.  I  gave  him  about  five  hundred 
guineas,  and  desired  his  informing  Sir  John,  I  would  give  to  him 
my  last  guinea,  and  support  his  majesty's  service,  &c.  The  next 
morning  I  had  General  Baugh  and  Lord  Ross,  to  announce  Sir 
John's  feelings  at  my  doing  this.  They  (that  is,  the  general)  wanted 
some  guineas,  and  such  1  gave  him.  A  day  or  two  after,  I  had 
a  message  from  the  general  by  his  aide-de-camp,  to  know  if  I  could 
supply  them  with  money  for  his  majesty's  services.  I  answered 
him  by  letter,  and  he,  in  consequence,  sent  me  that  of  the  13th, 
which  I  beg  leave  to  send  you.  My  interview  with  Sir  John  was 
on  the  10th,  and,  I  find,  my  word  was  conveyed  by  Sir  John's 
letter  to  Lord  Carlisle.  The  letter  I  received  this  day  has  been 
in  consequence.  Yesterday  morning,  I  paid  to  Captain  James 
Allen,  five  thousand  guineas.  My  letter  has  been  sent  to  Dublin,  and 
probably  may  go  further.  Hence,  you  see,  a  Roman  Catholic  stepped 
forth  in  the  hour  of  danger  to  support  the  government,  when  others 
would  not  risk  a  guinea.  Your  sense  of  us  is,  in  this  small  in- 
stance, proved.  I  am  singularly  happy  to  have  had  in  my  power 
the  doing  what  I  have  done ;  and  I  hope  our  legislators  will  see 
that  there  are  not  a  people  more  steady  in  this  quarter,  nor  a  people 
that  less  merit  a  rod  of  severity,  by  the  laws,  than  we.  I  took  in 
my  fellow-subjects  in  my  report,  at  the  time  when  I  took  every 
shilling  in  advance  on  my  own  shoulders." 

But  we  must  cease  our  extracts;  and  we  do  so  with 
extreme  reluctance,  for  there  is  much  more  to  which  we 
should  gladly  call  the  attention  of  the  reader.  We  repeat 
our  conviction,  that  the  volumes  which  have  been  so  long 
withheld  from  the  public  will  prove  among  the  most  popular 
in  tlie  entire  series  of  the  works  of  our  distinguished  country- 
man. It  is  not  a  little  curious,  that  he  himself  seems  to  have 
foreseen,  very  early  in  his  life,  the  interest  which  would  one 
day  attach  to  his  letters.  "  Let  us  once  get  a  reputation  by 
our  writings,"  says  he  to  his  friend  Shackleton,  "and  our 
letters  shall  at  once  become  most  valuable  pieces,  and  all  their 
faults  be  construed  into  beauties."  We  shall  only  add,  in 
conclusion,  that  we  know  few  compositions  which  have  less 
need  of  this  indulgence,  few  which  require  less  to  draw  upon 
what  Pope  considered  the  great  advantage  of  a  literary  repu- 
tation— "the  privilege  of  saying  foolish  things  unnoticed." 
It  is  a  singular  evidence  of  the  originality  of  Burke''s  mind, 
and  the  vast  extent  of  its  resources,  that  in  this  enormous 


236  Church  and  State.  [Sept. 

mass  of  correspondence,  written  by  fits  and  starts,  and  under 
every  variety  of  circumstances,  oftentimes,  of  necessity,  hasty 
and  imperfectly  digested,  and  almost  always,  in  a  greater  or 
less  degree,  careless  and  unprepared,  there  is  hardly  a  page 
that  does  not  sustain  a  reputation  which  is  al.nost  without  a 
rival  in  the  literature  of  England. 


Art.  IX. — The  Anglican  Church  the  Creature  and  Slave  of  the 
State;  in  a  series  of  Lectures  delivered  before  the  Academy 
of  the  Catholic  Religion  (Dublin).  By  the  Rev.  P.  Cooper, 
of  the  Church  of  the  Conception,  Dublin.     London:   1844. 

THE  present  condition  of  the  Anglican  Church  makes 
every  question  relating  to  her,  at  this  moment,  a  subject 
of  serious  interest.  It  is  true  that  the  movement  of  contro- 
versy is  gradually  carrying  it  into  a  totally  new  sphere.  Those 
who  are  now  guiding  it  are  enabling  us  to  dispense,  at  least, 
in  arguing  with  them,  with  much  that  used  to  form  the  staple 
of  controversy.  Their  concessions  are  so  ample  and  so  ex- 
plicit, that  we  may  now  assume  much  which  before  formed 
tedious  preliminaries  to  more  vital  questions.  When  it  is 
freely  granted  that  the  Reformation  was  "  a  sin,""  that  it  is 
an  object  of  hatred,  that  it  was  unjustifiable,  that  it  introduced 
a  gospel,  which  was  no  gospel  at  all ;  when  every  circum- 
stance connected  with  its  rise,  progress,  and  effects  is  heartily 
and  unreservedly  condemned,  it  would  appear  that  the  whole 
territory  of  historical  discussion  is  at  once  given  up;  and  that 
so  far  as  relates  to  facts,  we  are  standing  upon  neutral  ground. 
Even  mere  dogmatical  disputation  has  been  drawn  into  very 
narrow  compass,  if  it  can  be  said  at  all  to  remain  between 
ourselves  and  those  whose  opinions  in  the  Church  of  England 
now  interest  us  most.  We  hardly  know  where  we  should  begin 
to  argue  our  matters  of  doctrine  with  Mr.  Ward,  or  with  the 
authors  of  the  Lives  of  English  Saints.  Though  there  are 
inaccuracies,  no  doubt,  in  the  theological  statements  of  both, 
they  are  clearly  not  the  result  of  ])rinciples  wilfully  opposed 
to  Catholic  teaching.  No  ;  our  differences  have  now  assumed 
another  aspect,  and  a  far  more  practical  tendency.  It  is  a 
question  of  duty  and  of  action  that  now  forms  the  knot  of 
our  difficulties — the  quid  agendum?  not  the  quid  sentiendum? 
that  keeps  up  separation. 

Still  there  are  many  who  are  yet  entangled  in  old  preju- 


1844. J  Church  and  State,  237 

dices,  many  who  are  yet  attached  to  the  "  pure  and  apostolic"" 
view  of  the  English  establishment,  and  believe  its  origin 
heavenly,  and  its  presence  a  blessing ;  who  still  nurse  up 
venerable  antipathies  to  the  Pope  and  popery,  and  stick  to 
the  "thirty-nine"  with  earnest  fidelity.  For  these  it  is 
necessary  to  go  repeatedly  over  the  same  ground,  and  to  re- 
argue the  ancient  cause,  historical  and  controversial. 

The  work  before  us  comes  in  opportunely  for  this  purpose. 
It  contemplates,  we  think,  a  middle  state  between  the  older 
heads  of  dispute,  and  the  more  urgent  one  to  which  we  have 
alluded.  It  takes  its  position  usefully  and  well  at  the  point 
of  transition.  It  is  based  on  the  view  presented  by  the 
earlier  Tracts  for  the  Times,  of  the  relative  position  between 
Church  and  State,  of  the  independence  of  the  former  from  the 
latter  in  matters  ecclesiastical.  From  that  standing  many  of 
the  designers  and  executors  of  the  plan  proposed  in  the  Tracts, 
have  gone  forward  in  their  truth-seeking  direction,  and 
they  certainly  cannot  be  held  responsible  any  longer  for 
opinions  which  fall  infinitely  short  of  what  they  now  openly 
profess.  We  are  sure  that  many  Anglicans  of  note  will 
agree  in  all  that  Mr.  Cooper  has  written  on  the  disgraceful 
surrender  by  the  Reformed  Church  of  her  noblest  rights,  at 
the  bidding  of  kingly  and  queenly  tyrants,  and  will  deplore 
the  utter  powerlessness  of  that  Church  now,  for  carrying  on 
the  most  solemn  duties  and  affairs  of  a  Church,  partly  at 
least  in  consequence  of  its  thraldom.  Certainly  no  one  can 
read  Mr.  Ward's  most  remarkable  book  (which  considerations 
of  a  serious  character  have  withheld  us  from  reviewing  at  this 
present)  without  seeing  in  every  page  a  readiness  to  acknow- 
ledge the  fallen  and  trammelled  state  of  the  English  Church. 

But  there  are  many  no  less,  who,  like  and  with  Mr.  Palmer, 
have  lingered  behind,  and  still  claim  for  their  idol,  the  English 
Church,  all  the  veneration  and  homage  bestowed  upon  her  in 
her  most  palmy  days.  They  still  consider  her  immaculate 
in  every  word  and  deed,  from  her  origin  till  now.  They 
hold  her  birth  to  be  divine ;  her  claims  to  apostolicity,  nay, 
to  catholicity,  complete ;  the  State  had  no  part  in  calling  her 
into  being,  and  has  never  received  from  her  any  submission 
or  exercised  influence,  save  in  such  matters  as  belono;  of  riorht 
to  the  temporal  rulers  of  every  Christian  country ;  and  she  is 
perfectly  spiritual  and  undefiled  by  secular  influence  in  the 
construction  of  her  formularies,  and  the  transmission  of  her 
orders. 

This  view  the  work  before  us  meets  boldly ;  its  object  is 


238  Church  and  State.  [Sept. 

to  prove  that  from  the  beginning  the  English  Church  has 
been,  and  is  "the  creature  and  slave  of  the  state."  It  is  thus 
a  valuable  addition  to  our  controversial  literature ;  for  it  does 
ample  justice  to  the  subject  which  it  undertakes.  It  traces, 
step  by  step,  the  strange  history  of  the  alliance  between  the 
State  and  its  creature,  the  Anglican  Church ;  and  the  mixture 
or  combination  of  patronage  and  tyranny  which  constituted 
that  alliance.  It  shows  us  the  Church,  when  withdrawn  from 
the  pretended  thraldom  to  a  foreign  prelate,  and  placed  under 
the  high  protection  of  national  authority,  to  become  "  the  free 
Church  of  a  free  people,"  fall  into  a  slavery  the  most  com- 
plete both  of  word  and  action,  gagged  and  fettered,  pro- 
hibited alike  from  pronouncing  on  matters  of  doctrine  and 
from  enforcing  laws  of  discipline.  Mr.  Cooper's  work  may 
thus  be  divided  into  two  parts.  The  three  first  lectures  are 
occupied  with  tracing  the  history  of  Anglican  slavery  with 
respect  to  doctrinal  teaching.  Commencing  with  "  the  legis- 
lative view  of  the  subject,"  the  learned  author  shews  that, 
by  the  joint  enactments  of  the  civil  and  the  ecclesiastical 
legislative  assemblies,  the  Church  is  bound  hand  and  foot  to 
the  throne,  and  acknowledges  her  total  dependence  on  the 
temporal  power,  not  merely  in  matters  administrative,  such 
as  the  feudal  times  would  have  exacted,  but  in  all  matters 
purely  religious  and  ecclesiastical.  Whatever  power  the 
Pope  possessed  in  Catholic  times  was  spontaneously  surren- 
dered by  the  Church  of  England  (so  far  as  words  could  do 
it)  into  the  hands  of  the  sovereign.  Of  all  this,  abundant 
evidence  is  brought  forward  by  Mr.  Cooper. 

We  next  have  the  history  of  "  the  Act  of  Submission,"  by 
which  the  unhappy  clergy  of  England  put  their  necks  under 
the  foot  of  the  arch- tyrant  Henry.  The  consequences  of  this 
disgraceful  proceeding  are  detailed  in  the  third  lecture,  from 
Protestant  authorities ;  they  consist  in  the  rendering  of  con- 
vocation utterly  dependent  upon  the  civil  power,  unable  to 
meet,  to  deliberate,  or  to  pronounce,  without,  at  every  step, 
a  regal  sanction.  And  even  then,  high  legal  authority  has 
pronounced  that  its  canons  or  decrees  are  not  binding  on  the 
legislature.  So  that  when  the  royal  power  has  put  the  rod 
into  the  Church's  hands,  and  bid  it  strike,  it  is  only  on  con- 
dition that  the  blow  falls  on  its  own  body  I 

We  next  proceed  to  the  contemplation  of  "  the  Church  as 
an  executive,"  but  no  less  "  the  slave  of  the  state."  (Lect.  iv.) 
This  portion  of  the  subject  introduces  us  to  "  the  Church 
Courts  of  England ;"  and  first  to  that  monstrous  offspring  of 


1844.]  Church  and  State.  239 

the  tyrannical  Reformation — *'  the  Court  of  High  Commis- 
sion ;"  a  tribunal  almost  exclusively  composed  of  lay  men, 
yet  empowered  to  exercise  the  highest  ecclesiastical  jurisdic- 
tion, even  amounting  to  deposition,  over  bishops  themselves. 
Dr.  Cardwell  has  attempted  to  trace  this  extraordinary  tri- 
bunal to  a  Catholic  source ;  by  considering  it  a  copy  of  what 
Queen  Mary  had  previously  done,  by  her  "  general,"  and  her 
"  special,  commissions."  But  Mr.  Cooper  goes  fully  into  this 
question,  and  solidly  and  thoroughly  vindicates  the  unrivalled 
and  unenviable  claims  of  Protestantism  to  the  conception  and 
formation  of  the  grossest  usurpation  ever  attempted  by  any 
sovereign  of  purely  ecclesiastical  rights.  And  at  the  same 
time  he  vindicates  Dr.  Lingard  from  the  unjust  charge  made 
against  him  by  Dr.  Cardwell,  for  the  purpose  of  supporting 
his  own  views.  This  discussion  occupies  a  considerable  por- 
tion of  the  fifth  lecture ;  and  the  following  one  is  taken  up 
with  the  consideration  of  the  frightful  cruelties  which  this 
iniquitous  tribunal  was  the  instrument  of  inflicting  upon  the 
poor  oppressed  Catholics. 

The  three  remaining  Lectures  treat  of  succeeding  Eccle- 
siastical Courts  in  England ;  their  past  condition,  their  present 
state,  and  their  future  prospects.  Into  this  portion  of  the 
work,  we  regret  that  our  prescribed  limits  do  not  allow  us  to 
enter.  We  must  content  ourselves  with  recommending  our 
readers  to  peruse  the  entire  volume,  as  we  are  sure  they  will 
derive  satisfaction  and  instruction  from  it.  Our  author  is 
ever  scrupulously  exact  in  alleging  proofs  for  everything  he 
asserts,  and  makes  good  every  step  from  Protestant  authorities. 
He  has  given  us  a  valuable  addition  to  our  controversial  stores, 
by  compiling  and  condensing  much  historical  matter  upon  the 
particular  topic  which  he  has  selected.  We  trust,  therefore, 
that  this  is  not  the  last  work  that  we  shall  have  from  his  pen, 
but  that  we  shall  soon  find  him  actively  engaged  in  some 
other  matter  of  research,  to  which  we  doubt  not  he  will  do 
equal  justice. 

This  brief  review  of  Mr.  Cooper's  work  opens  to  us  the 
consideration  of  another  subject,  naturally  connected  with  it. 
His  Lectures  were  read  to  a  society  wisely  formed  by  the 
clergy  of  the  archdiocese  of  Dublin,  on  the  model  of  the  Roman 
Academy  of  Catholic  Religion.  The  object  of  both  is  to  hear 
papers  read  on  subjects  illustrating  or  defending  the  doctrines 
or  practices  of  the  Catholic  Church,  whether  from  historical, 
scientific,  or  literary  sources.  The  Dublin  Academy  is  clearly 
a  most  valuable  institution;    and   its   creation  reflects   the 


240  Catholic  Literary  Societies.  [Sept. 

highest  credit  on  the  intelligent  and  exemplary  clergy  who 
compose  it,  and  on  the  enlightened  and  venerable  prelate 
who  has  so  cheerfully  encouraged  and  patronized  it.  Those 
who  are  acquainted  with  the  labourious  duties  discharged  by 
the  parochial  clergy  of  Dublin,  will  indeed  aimire  the  spirit 
and  good  taste  that  lead  them  to  seek  relief  and  recreation 
in  literary  pursuits,  and  to  unbend  their  minds  in  that  "  feast 
of  reason  and  flow  of  soul,"  which  is  to  be  found  in  such 
instructive  meetings  as  those  of  the  Academy  of  Catholic 
Religion.  We  hope  to  see  the  example  followed  everywhere, 
and  similar  societies  established  in  every  district  in  Ireland, 
and  in  every  diocese  of  Great  Britain. 

But  our  wishes  would  aspire  higher  still.  While  England 
and  Ireland  are  overrun  with  societies,  literary,  philosophical, 
statistical,  archaeological,  medical,  agricultural,  bibliographical, 
and  architectural ;  while  the  Surtees,  the  Roxburgh,  the 
-^Ifric,  the  Cambden,  the  Parker,  the  Bannatyne,  the  Ab- 
botsford,  and  countless  other  societies,  are  publishing  rare 
and  curious  works  of  ancient  times ;  and  while  all  and  every 
of  these  are  mainly  administered  by  Protestants,  and  too  often 
pay  but  little  regard  to  the  feelings  of  even  their  own  Catholic 
members,  why  should  not  we  all  unite  to  form  one  general 
Catholic  society,  directed  to  promote  the  interests  of  truth  by 
means  of  every  other  branch  of  science  ?  Monthly  meetings 
might  be  held  both  in  London  and  in  other  large  towns,  to 
read  papers  upon  any  subject  bearing  on  the  interests  and  the 
beauties  of  the  Catholic  religion,  and  a  yearly  meeting  at 
some  principal  town,  in  rotation,  would  afford  an  opportunity 
of  bringing  Catholics  together,  and  entertaining  them  use- 
fully for  a  few  days  with  topics  calculated  to  interest  and 
instruct  them.  And  as  now  almost  every  year  presents  the 
attraction  of  some  great  and  splendid  church  being  opened  in 
some  part  of  England,  what  would  be  more  appropriate  and 
more  beneficial  than  to  select  the  time  and  place  in  accord- 
ance with  any  such  event?  Experience  has  shewn  how  at- 
tracted our  people  are  by  it,  and  how  eagerly  they  listen  to 
accounts  there  presented  them  of  the  progress  of  our  sacred 
cause. 

The  machinery  of  the  Catholic  Institute  could,  in  these  days 
of  peace,  be  made  subservient  to  such  an  object.  Through  it 
members  could  be  enrolled,  and  branch  societies  organized, 
and  persons  engaged  to  supply  the  matter  for  local  and 
general  meetings.  A  little  energy  and  zeal  would  soon  dis- 
cover a  great  amount  of  talent,  not  rendered  as  yet  available, 
and  brinor  it  into  exertion. 


1844.]  Catholic  Literary  Societies.  241 

As  it  is.  Catholics  are  driven  to  seek  for  that  solace  and 
instruction  which  such  associations  give,  to  bodies  which, 
even  when  they  profess  impartiality,  shew  themselves  strongly 
biassed  against  us,  (as  the  Historical  Camden  Society  lately 
did  by  the  publication  of  Mr.  "Wright's  letters  on  the  sup- 
pression of  monasteries,  noticed  in  this  Review),  or  are  even 
framed  for  purposes  of  which  a  Catholic  cannot  conscien- 
tiously approve. 

We  have  before  us  an  inedited  document  bearing  upon  this 
subject,  which  we  are  sure  our  readers  will  feel  interested  in 
perusing.  The  Cambridge  Camden  Society  was  pleased  to 
elect  as  a  member  a  distinguished  Catholic  peer  of  France, 
one  who  has  always  boldly  stood  in  the  breach  whenever 
religion  has  been  assailed  by  the  government  of  his  country, 
and  who  lately  more  particularly  was  the  bold  champion  of  the 
rights  of  conscience  in  the  great  University  question.  The 
following  is  a  letter  addressed  by  him  in  consequence  to  a 
learned  member  of  that  society,  well  known  by  his  works.  It 
bears  the  stamp  of  that  warm  zeal  and  bold  declaration  which 
have  ever  distinguished  all  his  generous  efforts  in  the  cause 
of  truth.  If  these  require  apology,  he  has  been  careful  him- 
self to  make  it ;  nor  will  we  venture  to  change  or  modify 
what  he  has  written,  beyond  admitting  one  or  two  verbal 
corrections.  The  Saxon  blood  in  his  veins  will  shew  itself  in 
the  accuracy  and  energy  of  his  English.  This  letter  too  has 
no  small  reference  to  the  main  topic  of  this  article. 

^^  Funchal  {Madeira),  February  20<A,  1844. 

To  the  Rev. Member  of  the  Cambridge  Camden  Society. 

*'  The  Camden  Society  having  done  me  the  unsolicited  and 
unmerited  honour  of  placing  my  name  among  its  honorary  mem- 
bers, I  feel  not  only  authorized,  but  conscientiously  obliged  to 
speak  out  what  I  inwardly  think  of  its  efforts  and  object  :  and  I 
am  happy  to  be  able  to  do  so,  in  addressing  myself,  not  only  to  one 
of  its  most  influential  members,  but  to  one  for  whom  I  feel  a  most 
lively  sympathy,^ on  account  of  his  talent,  science,  courage,  and, 
indeed,  of  every  thing  except  what  the  Church  which  I  believe 
to  be  infallible,  reproves  in  him. 

"  I  first  thought  that  the  Camden  Society  was  merely  a  scientific 
body,  pursuing  an  object  which,  like  all  branches  of  history,  is  of 
the  utmost  importance  to  religion,  and  to  which  all  religious  minds 
could  associate,  but  like  the  French  Comite  historique,  not  setting 
up  the  flag  of  any  special  ecclesiastical  denomination.  On  a  nearer 
study  of  your  publications,  I  have  perceived  that  they  are  carried 
on,  with  the  professed  intention  of  blending  together  the  interests 
VOL.  xvn. — NO.  XXXIII.  1 6 


242  Catholic  Literary  Societies.  [Sept. 

of  Catholic  art  and  of  the  Church  of  England,  and  of  identifying 
the  Catholic  Church  of  the  Middle  Ages  in  England  with  the  An- 
glican schism  begun  by  Henry  VIII  and  Cranmer,  and  professed  at 
present  by  all  those  who  agree  to  the  Thirty-nine  Articles.  Against 
this  intention,  I,  as  an  honorary  member  of  the  said  society,  beg  to 
enter  my  most  earnest  and  most  Catholic  protest.  First,  and  prin- 
cipally, I  protest  against  the  most  unwarranted  and  most  unjusti- 
fiable assumption  of  the  name  of  Catholic  by  people  and  things 
belonging  to  the  actual  Church  of  England.  It  is  easy  to  take  up 
a  name,  but  it  is  not  so  easy  to  get  it  recognized  by  the  world  and 
by  competent  authority.  Any  man,  for  example,  may  come  out 
to  Madeira  and  call  himself  a  Montmorency  or  a  Howard,  and  even 
enjoy  the  honour  and  consideration  belonging  to  such  a  name,  till 
the  real  Montmorencys  or  Howards  hear  about  it,  and  denounce 
him,  and  then  such  a  man  would  be  justly  scouted  from  society, 
and  fall  down  much  lower  than  the  lowliness  from  which  he  had 
attempted  to  rise.  The  attempt  to  steal  away  from  us  and  ap- 
propriate to  the  use  of  a  fraction  of  the  Church  of  England  that 
glorious  title  of  Catholic,  is  proved  to  be  an  usurpation  by  eveiy 
monument  of  the  past  and  present ;  by  the  coronation  oath  of  your 
sovereigns,  by  all  the  laws  that  have  established  your  Church,  even 
by  the  recent  answer  of  your  own  university  of  Oxford  to  the  lay 
address  against  Dr.  Pusey,  &c,,  where  the  Church  of  England  is 
justly  styled  the  Reformed  Protestant  Church.  The  name  itself  is 
spurned  at  with  indignation  by  the  greater  half,  at  least,  of  those 
who  belong  to  the  Church  of  England,  just  as  the  Church  of  Eng- 
land itself  is  rejected  with  scorn  and  detestation  by  the  greater  half 
of  the  inhabitants  of  the  United  Kingdom.  The  judgment  of  the 
whole  indifferent  world,  the  common  sense  of  humanity,  agrees  with 
the  judgment  of  the  Church  of  Rome,  and  with  the  sense  of  her 
150,000,000  of  children,  to  dispossess  you  of  this  name.  The  Church 
of  England,  who  has  denied  her  mother,  is  rightly  without  a  sister. 
She  has  chosen  to  break  the  bonds  of  unity  and  obedience.  Let 
her,  therefore,  stand  alone  before  the  judgment-steat  of  God  and  of 
man.  Even  the  debased  Russian  Church",  that  Church  where  lay 
despotism  has  closed  the  priest's  mouth  and  turned  him  into  a 
slave,  disdains  to  recognize  the  Anglicans  as  Catholics :  even  the 
Eastern  heretics,  although  so  sweetly  courted  by  Puseyite  mis- 
sionaries, sneer  at  this  new  and  fictitious  Catholicism.  It  is 
repudiated  even  by  your  own  hero.  Laud,  whose  dying  words  on 
the  scaffold,  according  to  the  uncontradicted  version  of  contem- 
porary history,  were,  I  die  in  the  Protestant  Faith,  as  by  law 
ESTABLISHED  (a  pretty  epitaph,  by-the-bye,  for  the  life  of  the 
future  St.  William  of  Canterbury  !*)  Consistent  Protestants  and 
rationalists  are  more  Catholic,  in  the  etymological  sense  of  the  word, 
than  the  Anglicans ;  for  they  at  least  can  look  upon  themselves  as 

*  See  ffieroloffus. 


1844.]  Catholic  Literary  /Societies.  243 

belonging  to  the  same  communion  as  those  who,  in  every  country, 
deny  the  existence  of  Church  authority,  or  of  revealed  religion ; 
they  have  at  least  a  negative  bond  to  link  them  one  with  another : 
but  that  the  so-called  Anglo- Catholics,  whose  very  name  betrays 
their  usurpation  and  their  contradiction,  whose  doctrinal  articles, 
whose  liturgy,  whose  whole  history,  are  such  as  to  disconnect  them 
from  all  mankind,  except  those  who  are  born  English  and  speak 
English  ;  that  they  should  pretend,  on  the  strength  of  their  private 
judgment  alone,  to  be  what  the  rest  of  mankind  deny  them  to  be, 
will  assuredly  be  ranked  amongst  the  first  of  the  follies  of  the  19th 
century.  That  such  an  attempt,  however,  should  succeed,  is,  thank 
God,  not  to  be  expected,  unless  it  should  please  the  Almighty  to 
reverse  all  the  laws  that  have  hitherto  directed  the  course  of  human 
events.  You  may  turn  aside  for  three  hundred  years  to  come,  as 
you  have  done  for  three  hundi'ed  years  past,  from  the  torrent  of 
living  waters ;  but  to  dig  out  a  small  channel  of  your  own,  for  your 
own  private  insular  use,  wherein  the  living  truth  will  run  apart 
from  its  ever  docile  and  ever  obedient  children, — that  will  no  more 
be  granted  to  you,  than  it  has  been  to  the  Arians,  the  Nestorians, 
the  Donatists,  or  any  other  triumphant  heresy. 

"I  therefore  protest,  first,  against  the  usurpation  of  a  sacred  name 
by  the  Camden  Society,  as  iniquitous ;  and  I  next  protest  against 
the  object  of  this  society,  and  all  such  efforts  in  the  Anglican 
Church,  as  absurd.  When  the  clergy  and  Catholic  laymen  in 
France  and  Germany,  when  Mr.  Pugin  and  the  Romanists  of  Eng- 
land, labour  with  all  their  might  to  save  and  restore  the  monuments 
of  their  faith, — unworthily  set  aside  by  the  influence  of  that  fatal 
spirit  which  broke  out  with  the  so-called  reformation,  and  con- 
cluded with  the  French  revolution, — they  know  that  they  are  labour- 
ing at  the  same  time  to  strengthen,  in  an  indirect  manner,  their 
own  faith  and  practice,  which  are  exactly  and  identically  the  same 
as  those  followed  by  the  constructors  of  those  glorious  piles,  and  by 
all  the  artists  of  Catholic  ages :  and  this  object  sanctifies  their 
labour.  But  is  this  the  case  with  the  members  of  the  Camden 
Society  ?  Not  in  the  least.  They  are  most  of  them  ministers  of 
the  '  reformed  Protestant  Church  as  by  law  established ;'  pledged 
under  oath  to  the  thirty-nine  articles,  which  were  drawn  up  on 
purpose  to  separate  England  from  Catholic  Christendom,*  and  to 

♦  [It  is  asserted  by  modern  High-Church  Anglicans,  that  the  Church  of 
England  never  rejected  the  communion  of  Catholic  Christendom,  but  merely 
threw  off  the  usurped  supremacy  of  the  Roman  Pontiff.  This  assertion  is 
overthrown  by  the  history  of  the  Reformation.  It  was  the  unanimous  opinion 
of  the  British  Reformers  that  the  tisille  Church  had  apostatized,  that  her  chief 
bishop  was  Antichrist,  and  that  communion  with  her  was  unlawful.  The 
Homilies  of  the  Church  of  England  assert  this  in  the  most  decisive  manner. 
(Vid.  Third  part  of  the  sermon  against  peril  of  idolatry,  p.  224,  ed.  Oxon.  1831.) 
For  testimonies  of  indi%ddual  reformers,  and  other  Anglican  divines,  see  Essays 
on  the  Church,  p.  323,  ed.  1838.  See  also  the  Archbishop  of  Canterbury's 
charge  just  delivered.] 

16  2 


244  Catholic  LUerary  Societies.  [Sept. 

protest  against  all  the  barbarous  superstitions  of  the  dark  ages. 
By  attempting  to  re-establish  their  churches,  chalices,  and  vest- 
ments, in  their  original  form,  they  are  only  setting  under  the  most 
glaring  light  the  contradiction  which  exists  between  their  own  faith, 
and  that  of  the  men  who  built  Salisbury  and  lork.  Surely  no 
man  in  his  senses  can  pretend  that  Dr.  Howley  and  Dr.  Mant  pro- 
fess the  same  faith,  and  follow  the  same  discipline,  and  acknow- 
the  same  spiritual  head,  as  William  of  Wykeham  or  Gundulph  of 
Rochester :  and  no  man  in  his  senses  can  deny  that  Dr.  Wiseman 
and  Dr.  M'Hale  do  at  least  px*ofess  to  obey  the  same  holy  see,  to 
preach  the  same  doctrines,  and  to  practise  the  same  spiritual  rites 
and  sacraments,  as  all  the  English  episcopacy  of  the  middle  ages. 
Let,  then,  the  Camden  Society  put  itself  under  the  authority  of 
Dr.  M'Hale  and  Dr.  Wiseman,  and  then  everything  will  be  right : 
but  as  long  as  they  do  not,  and  remain  under  Dr.  Howley  and  Dr. 
Mant  and  their  fellows,  they  are  nothing  but  parodists,  and  incon- 
sistent parodists.  If  St.  Dunstan  and  St.  Anselm,  St.  Lanfranc, 
St.  Thomas  of  Canterbury,  or  Archbishop  Chichely,  could  be  called 
out  of  their  tombs  to  resume  their  crosiers  in  any  English  cathedral, 
their  horror  would  be  great  at  seeing  married  priests  reading  English 
prayers  in  those  desecrated  edifices.  But  assuredly  their  horror  would 
be  much  greater  still,  if  they  were  to  find,  beneath  copes  like  their 
own,  and  at  the  foot  of  altars  like  theirs,  and  rood  lofts  with  crucifixes, 
and  every  other  exterior  identity,  these  same  married  priests  carrying 
in  their  hearts  the  spirit  of  schism,  glorying  in  the  revolt  of  their  fore- 
fathers, and  pledged  by  insular  pride  to  insult  and  deny  that  infallible 
see  of  St.  Peter,  from  which  all  those  great  saints  had  humbly  soli- 
cited tlie  pallium,  and  for  whose  sacred  rights  they  so  nobly  fought, 
and  conquered  the  insular  pride  and  prejudices  of  their  time. 

"  Catholic  architecture,  and  Catholic  art  in  all  its  branches,  are 
but  a  frame  for  the  sacred  picture  of  truth.  This  one  holy  truth 
is  beautiful  and  pure,  even  amidst  the  worthless  clergy  and  decayed 
discipline  of  Funchal,  even,  and  still  more  so,  amidst  the  missionary 
dioceses  of  Polynesia ;  although,  both  here  and  there,  she  is  deprived 
of  the  frame  which  the  humble  genius  of  Catholic  generations  has 
worked  out  for  her  in  western  Europe.  But  without  her, — or  with 
her,  defaced  and  adulterated  by  insular  pride, — the  most  beautiful 
frame  is  fit  for  nought  but  for  the  antiquary's  shop.  Supposing 
the  spirit  of  the  Camden  Society  ultimately  to  prevail  over  its 
Anglican  adversaries, — supposing  you  do  one  day  get  every  old 
thing  back  again, — copes,  letterns,  rood-lofts,  candlesticks,  and  the 
abbey  lands  into  the  bargain,  what  will  it  all  be  but  an  empty 
pageant,  like  the  tournament  of  Eglinton  Castle,  separated  from  the 
reality  of  Catholic  truth  and  unity  by  the  abyss  of  three  Imndred 
years  of  schism?  The  question,  then,  is— have  you.  Church  of 
England,  got  the  picture  for  your  frame  ?  have  you  got  the  truth — 
the  one  truth — the  same  truth  as  the  men  of  the  middle  ages  ?   The 


1844.]  Catholic  Literary  Societies.  245 

Camden  Society  says,  yes :  but  the  Avhole  Christian  world,  both 
Protestant  and  Catholic,  says,  no:  and  the  Catholic  world  adds, 
that  there  is  no  truth  but  in  unity,  and  this  unity  you  most  certainly 
have  not. 

"  Who  is  to  judge  between  these  conflicting  assertions,  on  earth? 
Before  what  tribunal,  before  what  assembly,  is  this  most  vital  cause 
to  be  brought  forward,  to  the  satisfaction  of  those  who  have  re- 
nounced the  jurisdiction  of  the  Holy  See,  and  that  of  the  last 
oecumenical  council  ?  I  know  of  none  ;  but  one  thing  I  know, 
that  before  whatever  earthly  tribunal  it  may  be,  as  well  as  before 
the  judgment-seat  of  God  in  heaven,  against  the  Church  of  Eng- 
land and  her  so-called  Anglo-Catholics,  will  appear  in  formidable 
array  the  seven  millions  of  real  Catholics,  whom  you  call  British 
and  Irish  Romanists,  and  who  will  thus  arraign  the  Anglicans  on 
the  behalf  of  ten  generations  of  their  ancestors,  and  on  their  own  : — 
'  For  the  love  of  unity  and  obedience,  we  have  endured  from  the 
hands  of  these  pseudo-Catholics  every  extremity  of  cruelty,  of 
robbery,  and  of  insult  ;  we  have  stood  firm  through  every  variety 
of  military,  legal,  civil,  and  religious  persecution ;  in  the  holes  and 
corners  where  these  persecutors  have  confined  us,  we  have  kept 
true  to  every  traditional  beauty  which  they  would  fain  now  re- 
cover. We  have  nothing  to  restore,  because  tve  have  ?iever  destroyed 
anything.  We  want  no  erudite  quibbles,  like  No.  90  ;  no  disser- 
tations on  long-forgotten  rubrics,  to  enable  us  to  believe  in  justi- 
fication by  works,  or  in  baptismal  regeneration,  to  honour  the 
blessed  Virgin,  to  pray  for  our  dear  departed.  We  have  never 
doubted  any  article  of  Catholic  faith,  and  never  interrupted  any 
practice  of  Catholic  devotion.  Here  we  are  with  our  priests,  our 
monks,  and  our  bishops,  and  with  the  flame  of  Catholic  unity, 
which  we  have  fed  with  our  substance,  and  with  our  blood.  If 
these  men,  who  after  having  robbed  us  of  every  temporal  good, 
would  fain  now  rob  us  of  our  name,  are  Catholics,  then  we  are  not ; 
then  we  have  been  mistaken  fools,  and  not  we  alone,  but  thirty- 
five  popes,  and  all  the  Catholic  bishops,  and  all  the  Catholic  nations 
in  the  world,  who  have  till  now  praised  us,  helped  us,  loved  us, 
prayed  for  us  and  with  us,  as  their  brethren.  If  they  are  Catho- 
lics, then  Catholicism  is  but  a  shadow  and  a  name,  and  a  paltiy 
vestment,  fit  to  be  put  on  and  off" at  the  world's  pleasure.' 

"  To  this  language  the  Church  has  answered  long  ago,  in  the 
words  of  the  Divine  spouse :  '  Oves  mece  vocem  meam  audimit,  et 
EGO  coGNosco  EAs,  ct  sequuutur  me  ;  et  ego  vitam  ceternam  do 
eis, et  11071  rapiet  eas  quisquam  de  manu  meaJ 

"  Does  the  Camden  Society,  that  lays  such  a  stress  on  history 
and  tradition,  think  that  these  mines  are  closed  to  every  body 
except  itself,  or  that  the  world  will  not  dive  into  them  for  any 
other  purpose  than  for  archasological  or  architectural  curiosities  ? 
Do  the  Anglo-Catholics  think  that  the  world  is  blind  to  their  own 


946  Catholic  Literary  Societies.  [Sept. 

history  ?  that  the  events  of  the  Reformation  in  England  are  un- 
If nown  abroad  ?  that  the  word  apostacy  is  effaced  from  the  diction- 
ary of  mankind  ? 

"  If  you  had  pushed  on  a  little  further  your  Spanish  tour,  you 
would  have  found  at  Grenada,  depicted  by  the  pencil  of  a  monk, 
the  martyrdom  of  those  holy  Carthusians  of  London,  who  were 
hanged,  disembowelled,  and  quartered,  for  having  denied  the  su- 
premacy of  the  author  of  Anglo-Catholic  Beformation.  "What ! 
shall  the  tombs  of  unknown  knights  and  burgesses  be  treated  with 
the  deepest  reverence,  and  singled  out  for  admiration  and  imitation, 
because  they  are  in  brass,  or  with  a  cross  Jleurie,  or  a  dos  d^ane? 
and  shall  the  blood  of  our  martyrs  be  silent,  and  their  noble  memory 
buried  in  darkness  and  oblivion  ?  Believe  it  not ;  such  will  not  be 
the  case ;  no,  not  even  in  this  world  of  sin  and  error,  and  how  much 
less  before  the  justice  of  God  ?  Believe  not  that  we  shall  ever 
forget  or  betray  the  glory  of  Fisher,  of  More,  of  Garnett,  of  those 
abbots  who  were  hanged  before  the  gates  of  their  suppressed  mo- 
nasteries; of  so  many  hundreds  of  monks,  of  Jesuits,  of  laymen, 
who  perished  under  the  executioner's  knife,  from  the  reign  of 
Henry  VIII  down  to  the  palmy  days  of  Anglican  episcopacy,  under 
the  first  Stuarts  ?  Were  they  not  all  Romanists  ?  did  they  not  all 
die  for  the  defence  of  the  supremacy  of  the  see  of  Rome  against  the 
blood-thirsty  tyranny  of  Anglican  kings  ?  "Were  they  not  the  vic- 
tims of  the  same  glorious  cause  which  St.  Dunstan,  St.  Elphege, 
St.  Anselm,  and  St.  Thomas  had  struggled  for  ?  and  were  they 
ours  or  yours  ?  I  know  that  the  modern  Anglo-Catholics  would 
attempt  to  throw  back  on  the  Puritans  of  1640,  most  of  the  sacri- 
legious devastations  that  attended  the  Reformation  :  but  I  know 
also  that  Pugin,  in  that  article  of  the  Dublin  Review  which  you  were 
good  enough  to  lend  me,  has  completely  demolished  that  false  pre- 
tence ;  and  irrefutably  demonstrated,  that  every  sacrilege  committed 
by  the  Puritans  had  been  inaugurated  on  a  much  larger  scale  by 
Cranmer  and  Elizabeth :  and  I  have  looked  in  vain  through  all  the 
publications  of  the  Camden  Society  for  one  word  of  answer  to  this 
most  damning  accusation.  As  for  moral  sacrilege,  if  I  may  so  say, 
as  for  the  surrender  of  spiritual  independence  and  Christian  free- 
dom to  the  sanguinary  pride  of  royal  theologians,  assuredly  the 
Anglo-Catholic  fathers  of  the  sixteenth  century  have  surpassed  in 
that  respect  every  example  of  the  kind,  both  in  Pagan  and  Christian 
times.  That  debauched  and  murderous  tyrant,  called  Henry  "VIII, 
could  find  his  models  amongst  the  monsters  who  reigned  at  Rome 
while  the  Church  was  in  the  Catacombs.  But  the  slavish  sub- 
serviency of  the  English  apostate  bishops,  to  this  baptized  monster's 
caprices,  has  remained  unequalled  since  their  days,  as  it  had  been 
before  them.  "Where  was  Latimer,  that  father  and  martyr  of  the 
Anglican  Church,  on  the  30th  of  May  lo38?  preaching  at  the 
stake  where  a  Catholic  friar  was  bui'ning,  for  having  denied  the 


1844.]  Catholic  Literary  Societies,  247 

king's  supremacy  over  the  Church  of  which  Latimer  was  a  bishop  ! 
"Where  were  Cranmer  and  the  other  prelates,  from  whom  the  mo- 
dern English  bishops  pretend  to  derive  apostolical  succession  ? 
sitting  at  the  council-board  of  the  tyrant,  voting  in  his  parliament, 
helping  him  to  butcher  his  wives,  his  principal  nobility,  his  best 
and  most  innocent  subjects,  and  acquiescing  in  his  judgment  against 
St.  Thomas  of  Canterbury !  Has  not  Cranmer  come  down  to  pos- 
terity branded  with  the  monster's  eulogium,  '  that  he  was  the  only 
man  who  had  loved  his  sovereign  so  well,  as  never  to  have  opposed 
the  royal  pleasure?'  (Vit.  Cranm.  MS.  apud  Legrand,  ii.  103.) 
"  Is  there  anything,  even  in  the  annals  of  continental  Protestant- 
ism, to  be  compared  to  this  origin  of  a  Reformed  Church  ?  And 
has  this  Church  purified  the  dark  and  bloody  stain  of  its  origin  by 
its  subsequent  conduct  ?  "Was  there  ever  a  Church,  except  perhaps 
the  Greco-Russian  since  Peter  I,  which  has  so  basely  acknowledged 
the  supreme  right  of  secular  power,  the  absolute  dependence  of 
spiritual  jurisdiction  on  royal  and  parliamentary  authority,  from  the 
days  of  Cranmer  down  to  Archbishop  Whately's  last  motion  on 
Church  government,  debated  upon,  as  he  says  in  print,  '  with  the 
tacit  acquiescence  of  the  whole  episcopal  body  ? '  was  there  ever  a 
Church,  Tiof  even  excepting  the  Russian,  which  so  completely  sacri- 
ficed the  rights  and  dignities  of  the  poor  to  the  rich,  as  the  writer 
of  the  History  of  Pues  must  know  better  than  any  one  ?  "Was 
there  ever,  under  the  face  of  heaven,  a  more  glaring  focus  of 
iniquity,  oppression,  and  corruption,  than  the  existence  of  the 
Church  of  England  in  Ireland,  as  denounced,  not  only  by  the 
groans  of  the  Catholic  victims,  or  by  those  foreigners  who,  like 
myself,  have  seen  and  cursed  the  abomination  in  its  own  den,  but 
by  your  own  authorities,  such  as  Strafford's  Correspondence  with 
Laud,  and  Monk  Mason's  Life  of  Bishop  Bedell?  Have  not  these 
pseudo- Catholic  bishops  been  sitting  for  centuries  as  Lords  spiritual 
in  a  parliament  whence  has  issued  that  penal  code  against  fellow - 
Christians,  the  like  of  which  has  never  been  seen  or  imagined  even 
under  the  reign  of  terror  and  atheism  in  France  ?  Have  they  not 
for  centuries,  and  without  ever  lifting  up  a  dissentient  voice,  wit- 
nessed, approved,  and,  for  all  I  know,  themselves  taken  those  tre- 
mendous oaths  against  the  most  sacred  mysteries  of  the  faith  of  the 
whole  Catholic  world,  both  Greek  and  Latin,  in  that  assembly 
'  where,'  to  use  the  words  of  an  English  writer,  '  the  Holiest  of 
holies  has  been  chosen  as  the  favourite  object  of  the  profanest  treat- 
ment, and  pierced  day  after  day  by  the  jeer  of  the  scoffer ;  where 
alone  denial  of  the  blessed  Eucharist  has  been  made  a  public,  a 
legal,  a  national,  a  royal  act ;  and  where  more  impious  blasphemies 
have  been  uttered,  more  sacrileges  committed,  more  perjuries  pro- 
nounced, against  the  divine  sacrament  than  in  the  whole  world 
besides?'  And  shall  these  men,  forsooth,  be  acknowledged  by  us 
as  our  brethren,  or  as  our  spiritual  fathei's  ?     Shall  the  perpetrators 


248  Catholic  Literary  Societies.  [Sejit. 

and  inheritors  of  these  unexpiated,  unrepented,  unforgiven  sins, 
come  in  quietly  and  sit  down  among  the  Catholic  churches  and 
nations  of  the  world,  with  bundles  of  tracts  about  hierurgical  anti- 
quities and  monumental  brasses  under  their  ai*ms:  and  shall  we  not 
one  and  all  arise  to  reject  and  expel  them?  God  forbid  that  we 
should  do  otherwise!  There  is  a  place  in  the  Catholic  Church 
for  public  penitents,  whence  many  saints  have  risen  on  the  wings 
of  humility  and  contrition  to  the  glorious  eminence  of  an  Augustine: 
but  there  is  no  place  for  proud  sinners,  who  would  shake  off  the 
chains  of  isolated  error,  without  confessing  their  guilt  and  that  of 
their  forefathers. 

"  I  dislike  every  mixture  of  nationality  with  Catholicity;  and  the 
fatal  example  of  England  is  well  calculated  to  justify  this  dislike  in 
every  Catholic  heai't.  But  I  cannot,  in  this  circumstance,  refrain 
from  I'everting,  with  legitimate  pride,  to  the  difference  between  the 
conduct  of  the  English  bishops  of  the  sixteenth  century,  and  that 
of  the  French  hierarchy,  when  exposed  in  1790  to  the  fury  of  a 
much  more  formidable  tyrant  than  Henry  VIII,  to  the  whole 
French  nation.  The  French  bishops  of  that  period  were  far  from 
being  saints  or  ascetics  ;  their  high  birth  had  been  generally  the 
only  reason  for  their  promotion.  They  had  to  struggle,  not  like  the 
English  bishops,  at  the  issue  of  long  ages  of  faith,  of  devotion,  of 
popular  enthusiasm  for  the  Church ;  but  after  more  than  two  long 
centuries  of  secular  invasion  and  monarchical  despotism.  Their 
people  were  not,  like  the  people  of  England,  up  in  arms  for  their 
monasteries  and  their  orthodoxy ;  but,  on  the  contrary,  had  been 
intoxicated  during  a  hundred  years  by  the  poison  of  scepticism  and 
philosophical  scurrility.  Lastly,  the  Galilean  Church  was  not,  like 
the  Anglican,  the  immediate  daughter  of  the  see  of  Rome :  she  had 
not  been  founded  by  a  papal  legate  in  the  sixth  century,  but  by  St. 
Irenfeus,  St.  Denis  the  Ai'eopagite,  and  other  disciples  of  the 
Apostles.  The  reformation  which  was  imposed  on  her,  was  not 
obedience  to  a  theological  tyrant,  but  a  pretended  return  to  the 
primitive  Church,  giving  the  election  of  bishops  to  the  people,  and 
allowing  them  to  communicate  with  the  holy  see.  And  yet,  out  of 
a  hundred  and  thirty-six  French  bishops,  ybwr  alone  betrayed  their 
trust ;  the  hundred  and  thirty-two  others  gladly  went  forth  to  im- 
prisonment, to  exile,  to  death.  When  you  go  to  Paris,  pray  visit 
the  Carmes,  an  ugly,  insignificant,  low,  square-built  modern  chapel, 
without  any  vestige  of  archaeological  symbolism,  but  where  the 
pavement  is  still  red  with  the  blood  of  the  bishops  and  priests,  who 
were  murdered  there  for  having  refused  the  oath  to  the  civil  con- 
stitution of  the  clergy.*  There  you  will  learn  at  what  price  a 
national  Church  can  purchase  the  rights  of  talking  about  apostolical 
succession,  and  styling  itself  a  '  branch  of  the  Church  Catholic' 

. I 5 

*  [See  the  British  Critic,  No.  LXIV,  p.  286-288.] 


1844.]  Catholic  Literary  Societies. 

"But  now  let  me  suppose  that  the  Camden  Society  and  the  new 
Anglo-Catholic  school  have  both  gained  their  point ;  that  liturgy, 
architecture,  and  theology,  are  brought  back  precisely  to  the  point 
they  were,  at  the  close  of  the  reign  of  Henry  VIII,  when,  as  Dr. 
Lingard  so  justly  says,  *to  reject  the  papal  creed  was  heresy,  and 
to  admit  the  papal  supremacy  was  treason.'  Supposing  all  this, 
what  will  you  have  gained  after  all?  Nothing  at  all,  I  should  say, 
grounding  myself  on  Mr.  Newman's  own  words.  Does  he  not  say, 
'  We  cannot  hope  for  the  recovery  of  dissenting  bodies,  while  we 
are  ourselves  alienated  from  the  great  body  of  Christendom.  We 
cannot  hope  for  unity  of  faith,  if  we,  at  our  own  private  tvill,  make 
a  /ait/i  for  otirselves  in  this  our  small  corner  of  the  earth.  We 
cannot  hope  for  the  success  among  the  heathen  of  St.  Augustine  or 
St.  Boniface,  unless,  like  them,  we  go  forth  with  the  apostolical  bene- 
diction. Break  unity  in  one  point,  and  the  fault  runs  through  the 
whole  body.'  (Sermons  bearing  on  subjects  of  the  day,  1843,  pp. 
149-50.)  But  when  the  work  in  which  you  are  engaged  shall 
be  achieved,  you  will  be  as  far  from  unitt/  as  ever,  and  you  will  only 
have  alienated  your  Church  from  the  great  body  of  Protestant 
Christendom,  to  which  you  were  formerly  accounted  to  belong,  by 
that  general  feeling  which  led  the  poor  king  of  Prussia  to  give  you 
his  Protestant  money  and  Protestant  sympathies,  in  order  to  endow 
Protestant  bishoprics  in  Syria.  But  you  will  not  have  come  one 
step  nearer  to  unity,  because,  as  Mr.  Newman  says :  '  Break  unity 
in  one  point,^  &c.  .  .  .  The  Greek  Church  has  been  at  the  point 
you  aspire  to  ever  since  the  eleventh  century ;  and  can  anything  be 
further  from  unity  with  the  Latin  Church  than  she  in  the  nine- 
teenth ?  Every  Catholic  will  repeat  to  you  the  words  of  Manzoni, 
as  quoted  by  Mr.  Faber :  '  The  greatest  deviations  are  none,  if  the 
main  point  be  recognized ;  the  smallest  are  damnable  heresies,  if  it 
be  denied.  That  main  point  is,  the  infallibility  of  the  Church,  or 
rather  of  the  pope.*  The  Coptic,  Maronite,  and  Catholic  Armenian 
Churches,  although  differing  in  every  thing  outward  from  the 
Church  of  Rome,  are  in  unity,  since  they  acknowledge  her  supreme 
authority.  The  Anglican  Church,  even  brought  back  to  the  most 
Catholic  externals,  can  never  be  in  unity  as  long  as  she  denies  her 
legitimate  mother. 

"  One  thing  quite  certain  is,  that  individuals  or  churches  cannot 
be  both  Catholic  and  Protestant ;  they  must  choose  between  one 
and  the  other.  In  politics,  in  literature,  transactions  and"  com- 
promises are  advisable,  and  indeed  are  often  the  only  thing  possible; 
but  in  religion,  in  eternal  truth,  there  is  none.  Notwithstanding 
Dr.  Jelf,  there  will  never  be  any  via  media  between  truth  and 
error,  between  authority  and  rebellion,  no  more  than  there  is  be- 
tween heaven  and  hell.  If  Fisher  was  right,  then  was  Cranmer 
wrong  ;  they  cannot  be  both  right,  both  the  murderer  and  the 
victim.     If  Archbishop  Plunkett  was  a  martyr,  then  Archbishop 


250  Catholic  Literary  Societies.  [Sept. 

Laud  waa  not.  If  the  Church  of  France  is  to  be  admired  for 
having  held  out  against  schism  through  martyrdom  and  exile,  then 
the  Church  of  England  must  be  blamed  for  having  given  waj  to 
schism.  It  is  like  the  ostrich,  that  thinks  it  saves  itself  from  the 
hunter  by  refusing  to  look  at  him,  to  say  that  the  present  English 
Cliurch  is  a  holy  although  less  distinguished  brancn  of  the  Church 
than  that  of  Rome.  If  the  Church  of  Rome,  when  she  maintains 
that  out  of  her  pale  there  is  no  salvation,  and  that  she  alone  has 
the  power  of  governing  the  Christian  world,  is  not  infallibly  right, 
then  she  is  infallibly  wrong ;  and  so  far  from  being  a  distinguished 
branch  of  truth,  she  is  founded  on  imposture  or  error  ;  and  in 
neither  case  can  be  a  true  church.  On  the  other  hand,  if  the 
Church  of  England  is  not  the  only  true  Church  on  earth,  then  she 
is  an  apostate  rebel. 

*'  There  is  only  one  sure  way  of  passing  from  error  to  the  one 
sure  truth  ;  that  which  St.  Remigius  showed  to  the  first  Christian 
king  of  France.  When  baptizing  him,  he  said,  *  Bow  thy  head, 
proud  Sicamber ;  burn  what  thou  hast  adored,  and  adore  what  thou 
hast  burned.' 

"It  is  true  that  to  reconciled  and  forgiven  rebellion  may  be 
granted  certain  privileges,  as  conformable  to  the  weakness  of  a 
fallen  Church.  The  Anglican  Church  may  demand  what  was 
granted  in  1595  to  the  united  Greeks  of  Poland — the  degrading 
exception  of  married  clergy,  and  the  use  of  the  national  language 
in  the  Liturgy.  These  concessions  are  not  incompatible  with  the 
essentials  of  faith  or  authority;  but  they  would  make  the  re-united 
Church  of  England  sadly  different  from  what  she  was  in  the  days 
of  St.  Dunstan  or  St.  Anselm. 

"  I  am  not  a  doctor,  nor  a  minister  of  the  Church ;  I  am  only 
her  soldier,  faithful  though  unworthy.  But  I  can  fearlessly  assert 
that  among  the  millions  who  belong,  like  me,  to  the  Church  of 
Rome,  there  is  not  one  who,  being  led  by  leisure  or  duty  to  con- 
sider attentively  what  is  now  going  on  in  England,  would  arrive 
at  a  different  conclusion  from  mine.  Seeing  the  profound  igno- 
rance which  reigns  among  even  the  best  informed  Anglicans  (such 
as  Mr.  Faber)  on  the  feelings  and  duties  of  churchmen  out  of 
England — seeing  also  the  furious  prejudices  which  animate  the  new 
school  against  English  and  Irish  Catholics,  probably  on  the  old 
pagan  principle  of  Odisse  quern  IcEseris,  I  have  presumed  to  think 
that  it  might  not  be  quite  useless  to  you  to  hear  the  opinion  of  a 
continental  Catholic,  than  whom  no  one  can  be  more  interested  in 
England's  welfare,  or  more  attentive  to  her  present  struggles.  Fas 
est  et  ab  hoste  doeeri. 

"  Need  I  beg  of  you  to  acquit  the  warmth  and  asperity  of  my 
language  of  any  intention  of  personal  disrespect  to  you?  No, 
surely  not.  I  have  much  too  high  an  opinion  of  you  not  to  be  cer- 
tain that  you  will  perfectly  understand  the  motives  that  have  die- 


1844.]  Catholic  Literary  Societies.  251 

tated  my  words ;  and  I  hope  that  you  will  see,  on  the  contrary,  a 
mark  of  deep  respect  on  my  part  for  your  turn  of  mind  and  your 
jDersonal  character.  I  have  written  to  you  as  to  a  man  who  knows 
the  value  of  truth  and  the  value  of  a  soul.  I  should  cei-tainly  not 
have  done  so  to  most  memhers  of  your  schism.  Although  taught 
by  conscience  and  authority  to  look  upon  the  Church  of  England 
as  one  of  the  most  awful  forms  of  sin  and  pride  that  have  ever 
appeared  in  the  world,  I  have  loved  and  esteemed  several  of  her 
children.  I  feel  a  compassionate  sympathy  for  those  of  her  ministers 
who  know  the  weight  of  her  present  degradation.  But,  at  the 
same  time,  I  feel  a  most  legitimate  terror  for  the  fate  of  their  souls, 
when  I  see  them,  after  having  removed  the  rubbish  which  their 
forefathers  had  piled  up  to  the  very  clerestory  of  their  church,  close 
their  eyes  against  the  light  which,  from  the  past  and  present,  is 
now  pouring  down  upon  them.  They  are  thus  losing  thai  invincible 
ignorance,  which  is  the  only  reason  which  the  Church  admits  for 
not  belonging  to  her  !  This  feeling  has  inspired  me  with  the 
thought  of  thus  writing  to  you.  This  feeling  must  plead  my 
excuse,  if  I  have  wounded  your  feelings.  Indeed,  I  wish  I  may 
have  done  so.  Truth  is  a  weapon  intended  to  wound  and  destroy 
everything  that  is  not  truth.  iVbw  veni  pacem  mittere  sed  gladium. 
Convinced  as  I  am  that  -you  do  not  belong,  as  you  say  I  do,  to  a 
distinguished  branch  of  the  Church,  but  that  you  are  in  error,  and 
that  wilful  error  is  mortal  sin,  I  have  spoken  for  the  love  of  your 
immortal  soul.  If  I  have  done  so  roughly,  it  is  the  roughness  of 
love.  Is  there  not  more  charity  in  pulling  roughly  back  a  man  who 
is  on  his  way  to  perdition,  than  in  bowing  him  civilly  on  to  the 
brink  of  the  precipice  ? 

"  This  letter  requires  no  answer.  "We  are  not  called  upon  to 
carry  on  a  controversy  with  each  other.  The  ground  on  which  we 
stand  is  unequal,  and  the  odds  between  us  would  be  uneven.  To 
convert  you,  as  well  as  all  heretics,  is  and  must  be  my  desire,  but 
not  my  province.  To  convert  me  can  neither  be  your  province 
nor  your  desire.  You  cannot  look  upon  me  as  being  in  a  state  of 
rebellion,  as  I  do  you.  What  would  become  of  me,  if  I  was  to  be 
convinced  of  the  truth  and  right  of  the  Church  of  England  ?  I 
must  then  immediately  doubt  the  truth  and  right  of  the  Church  of 
France,  which  acts  and  teaches  the  very  reverse  ;  for  what  is  true 
and  right  on  the  north  of  the  Channel  cannot  surely  be  otherwise 
on  the  south.  And  yet,  according  to  the  principles  laid  down  by 
Mr.  Faber  and  the  British  Critic,  supposing  myself  convinced  of 
the  error  and  misconduct  of  my  own  Church,  I  must  wait  till  she 
recognises  it  herself,  before  I  have  a  right  to  act  up  to  what  I  think 
true,  and  to  save  my  own  soul.  Alas !  what  a  lamentable  non- 
descript sort  of  thing  I  should  be  ! 

"Our  position  is,  therefore,  quite  different.  The  faith  I  profess, 
the  authority  I  obey,  the  holy  sacrifice  of  mass  at  which  I  assist, 


253  Recent  Italian  Apostates.  [Sept. 

the  very  prayers  I  daily  say,  are  fitted  for  you,  for  me,  for  the 
Portuguese  ox-driver  who  is  passing  under  our  windows,  as  well  as 
for  the  savage  who  is  at  this  moment  being  baptized  in  Oceania. 
Your  faith,  your  spiritual  superiors,  your  liturgy,  can  be  of  no  use 
but  to  those  who  are  English  born  and  English  bred.  This  shall 
be  my  last  argument,  for  it  would  alone  suffice  to  show  which  of  us 
is  the  Catholic.  You  cannot,  in  conformity  with  your  own  doc- 
trine, Avish  me  to  be  what  you  ai'e.  I  can,  and  indeed  I  must,  wish 
you  to  be  what  /  am.  To  you  I  can  say,  like  Paul  to  Agrippa, 
*  Opto  apud  Deum  et  in  modico  et  in  magno...fe...hodie  fieri  talem 
qualis  et  ego  sum,  exceptis  vinculis  his ;'  or  rather  as  Bossuet  beau- 
tifully modifies  this  text  in  speaking,  I  believe,  to  one  of  your  own 
communion,  prcEsertim  vinculis  his,  the  bonds  of  faith,  of  obedience, 
of  unity  with  the  past,  the  present,  and  the  future. 

In  conclusion,  let  me  beg  your  acceptance  of  the  enclosed 
papers,*  that  will  show  you  how  the  torrent  of  grace  is  flowing 
among  Romanists,  and  what  are  the  fruits  of  Mariolatry.  It  is  a 
good  thing  to  write  books,  like  Mr.  Newman,  about  the  miracles  jof 
the  fourth  century;  but  it  is  a  better  still  to  acknowledge  and 
experience  miracles  in  the  nineteenth.  Never,  assuredly,  were 
miracles  more  wanted  than  in  these  ages  of  light,  and  never,  I  may 
say,  were  they  more  abundant ;  for  can  there  be  a  greater  miracle 
in  the  world  than  the  sudden  and  mysterious  conversions  of  sinners 
in  an  age  like  this  ? 

"  May  that  Blessed  Lady,  who  has  been  so  long  the  object  of  the 
jeers  and  blasphemies  of  Anglican  divines  and  Anglican  travellers, 
and  who  seems  now  at  last  to  inspire  your  countrymen  with  some 
degree  of  veneration — may  she  use  her  omnipotentia  supplex  to 
enlighten,  to  bless,  and  to  console  you  !  Such  will  be  for  ever  the 
prayer  of  your  obedient  servant  and  sincere  well-wisher, 

"  Le  Comte  de  Montalembeet." 


Art.  XI. — 1.  A  Letter  to  the  Very  Rev.  G.  Chandlery  D.C.L.y 
Dean  of  Chichester,  <§rc.,  containing  some  Remarks  on  his 
Sermon  preached  in  the  Cathedral  Church  of  Chichester  on 
Sunday,  October  15,  1843,  "on  the  occasion  of  publicly  re- 
ceiving into  the  Church  a  Convert  from  the  Church  of  Rome.''^ 
By  the  Rev.  M.  A.  Tierney,  F.R.S.,  F.S.A.  London: 
1844. 

2.  A  Narrative  of  Iniquities  and  Barbarities  practised  at 
Rome  in  the  Nineteenth  Century.     By  RafFaelle  Ciocci,  for- 

'*  Annals  of  the  Archiconfraternity  of  the  Holy  and  Immaculate  heart  of 
Mary. 


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merly  a  Benedictine  and  Cistercian  Monk,  Student  and 
Hon.  Librarian  of  the  Papal  College  of  San  Bernardo  alle 
Terme  Diocleziane,  in  Rome.  Second  Edition.  London : 
1844. 

OFTEN  the  deep  wisdom  of  God's  holy  Word  is  mani- 
fested thus.  All  seems  going  well  with  us,  or  still 
more  with  His  Church ;  for  we  are  speaking  of  ourselves  only 
in  conjunction  with  her.  We  see  in  all  that  happens  the 
clear  manifestation  and  fulfilment  of  His  great  and  glorious 
promises,  the  fruit  of  prayer,  the  reward  of  zeal  and  virtue. 
Every  thing  is  natural,  and  according  to  order.  Then  on  a 
sudden  there  befals  us  that  which  seems  to  run  counter,  to 
perplex  us,  to  be  without  cause.  But  somewhere  or  other 
we  shall  find  that  full  warning  has  been  given  us ;  that  it  has 
been  threatened,  or  perhaps  rather  jjromised  us,  that  we  ought 
to  have  been  prepared  and  forearmed  for  it.  It  may  be  but 
a  phrase,  a  word,  that  has  to  give  us  consolation ;  but  it  is 
Avritten  somewhere,  and  if  we  seek  it  diligently  we  shall 
find  it. 

Even  so  has  it  been  with  us  of  late.  We  have  been 
cheered  on  by  many  happy  events ;  by  the  progress  of  truth, 
by  conversions,  by  visible  tokens  of  Divine  watchfulness  over 
the  Church,  and  of  the  accomplishment  of  the  "glorious 
things  that  have  been  said  of  the  city  of  God."  Never  did 
the  golden  pages  of  eternal  truth  glow  more  vividly  before 
our  eyes,  in  the  reflection  of  the  brightness  from  above,  in 
the  assurance  of  their  fulfilment ;  never  was  our  heart  more 
full  of  joy  at  the  works  of  grace  which  surrounded  us,  and 
seemed  to  await  us ;  when  suddenly  more  of  darkness  and  of 
heaviness  fell  upon  us  than  in  many  preceding  years  had  been 
our  lot.  Defection  from  the  Truth,  open  and  public,  such  as 
had  not  been  for  years  witnessed  amongst  us,  and  such  as 
might  well  nigh  break  the  heart  of  any  ardent  believer, 
became  almost  frequent ;  blow  followed  blow  so  quickly  and 
so  heavily  that  we  were  staggered  and  fairly  beaten  to  the 
ground.  Where  look  for  comfort?  where  seek  to  rally  our 
fainting  hopes?  From  words  which  at  another  time  -might 
well  have  struck  us  with  terror.  "  It  needs  must  be  that 
scandals  come."  This  is  a  portion  of  the  destined  trials  of 
the  Chui'ch  and  her  children;  this  is  an  appointed  lot,  as 
necessary  for  their  prosperity  and  for  their  existence  as  the 
most  cherished  graces.  And  as  scandals  could  hardly  exist 
as  prominent  and  striking  evils,  except  where  they  shock  and 
clash  with  a  state  of  things  most  discordant  with  them  (being 


254  Recent  Italian  Apostates.  [Sept. 

as  darkness  coming  suddenly  upon  a  bright  light) ;  as,  where 
all  is  lukewarm  or  disorderly,  all  consequently  scandalous^ 
such  occurrences  could  hardly  be  noted,  and  the  necessity  of 
scandals  not  be  needed  as  a  topic  of  comfort,  we  may  justly 
conclude  that  the  appearance  of  unusual  and  startling  acts  of 
wickedness  crossing  the  march  of  religious  progress  is  cha- 
racteristic rather  of  success  than  of  failure,  and  forms  part 
of  that  mysterious  economy  which  God  employs  in  regard  of 
His  Church. 

When,  too,  even  in  the  very  earliest  period  of  its  history, 
while  it  enjoyed  the  passing  glory  of  the  Apostleship  within 
it,  the  trials  of  the  most  zealous  and  holiest  were  to  contain 
among  them  "  perils  from  false  brethren,"  it  surely  is  right 
that  we  should  look  for  a  similar  snare  and  danger  in  more 
evil  times.  And  who  are  "  false  brethren ""  but  those  who 
have  been  brought  up  and  have  lived  with  us  as  children  of 
the  same  fond  parent,  and  then  turning  traitors  and  belying 
the  faith  of  their  youth,  seek  to  turn  their  faithlessness  to 
account,  by  calumny  and  misrepresentation  against  us  ? 

Again,  we  have  been  comforted  by  being  told  that  "  the 
disciple  is  not  greater  than  his  master ;"  and  that,  "as  men 
have  persecuted  the  one,  so  shall  they  the  other ;"  and  that, 
"  if  in  the  green  wood  such  things  are  done,  what  shall  be 
done  in  the  dry  ?"  Now  it  was  a  painful  feature  of  our 
Lord's  sufferings,  that  the  treachery  of  a  friend,  a  brother,  one 
admitted  to  his  closest  councils,  should  be  the  root  and  origin 
of  them,  and  that  violated  pledges  of  love  should  be  the  first 
step  in  his  bitter  passion ;  that  the  very  first  to  profane  his 
blessedest  ordinance,  to  scandalize  his  Church,  should  be  an 
apostate  bishop,  a  traitor  Apostle !  Nor  can  we  overlook 
this  striking  consideration,  that  he  was  chosen  to  be  one  of 
the  twelve,  with  full  foreknowledge  of  his  terrible  scandal 
and  treachery.  (Jo.  vi.  65,  71.)  The  simple  omission  of  his 
name,  and  the  substitution  of  Cleophas  or  any  other  follower 
instead,  in  that  sacred  college,  would  have  made  up  the 
mystical  number  without  a  blot.  Surely,  whatever  other 
reasons,  far  beyond  our  scanning,  there  Avere  for  the  prefer- 
ence given  to  the  Iscariot,  we  may  well  admit  this,  that  both 
an  awful  warning  and  a  consoling  lesson  was  intended  to  be 
conveyed.  A  warning  which  every  succeeding  age  of  the 
Church  has  repeated  from  Tertullian  till  Lamcnnais,  that  the 
very  pillars  of  the  sanctuary  may  be  shaken,  and  that  the 
secure  in  their  own  confidence  are  most  in  danger  of  a  flill ; 
that  no  dignity^  no  richness  of  grace,  no  privilege  of  the 


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spiritual  life,  bestows  a  guarantee  against  the  lowest,  the 
deepest,  generally  the  most  hopeless,  abyss  of  dark  abandon- 
ment and  degradation.  But  a  consolation,  too,  if  we  are 
doomed  to  bear  the  trial,  the  most  afflicting  one  that  can 
befal  a  Catholic,  of  seeing  those  dear  to  us  in  the  faith  and 
love  of  Christ,  fall  away  from  our  sides,  and  go  over  to  the 
enemy,  perhaps  to  fight  from  thenceforth  against  us. 

In  the  distressing  occurrences  to  which  we  have  alluded, 
we  have  observed  how  almost  always  the  apostacy  has  been 
double ;  from  the  vows  of  the  religious  state,  and  from  the 
communion  of  the  Church.  "  Corruptio  optimi  pessima ;" 
and  so  when  one  whom  closer  ties  bound  to  God,  by  the  en- 
gagement of  a  greater  purity  and  holiness,  throws  off  his 
yoke  and  turns  wanton,  the  scandal  to  the  sorrowing  Church 
is  far  more  grievous,  as  the  guilt  is  blacker. 

We  cannot,  therefore,  but  consider  it  a  most  artful  machi- 
nation of  Satan,  to  have  directed  to  our  shores  the  two  un- 
happy individuals  to  whom  the  publications  at  the  head  of 
our  article  refer,  just  at  the  time  when  the  flow  of  conversion 
towards  our  holy  faith  seemed  to  have  set  in,  as  if  to  present 
a  counterfeit  parallel  to  the  good  work  that  was  accomplished, 
and  to  whet  the  edge  of  a  hostility  which  seemed  waxing  less 
keen.  Both  were  religious  men ;  the  one  a  friar,  the  other  a 
monk;  both  Italians.  We  propose  to  discharge  in  regard  to 
both,  a  painful,  but  a  serious  duty.  We  must  guard  against 
the  possibility  of  any  being  deceived  by  the  cunning  of  the 
evil  one,  so  far  as  lies  in  our  power ;  and  if  in  stripping  off 
the  mask  of  those  who  put  it  on  to  accomplish  his  work,  pain 
and  shame  are  inflicted,  the  fault  is  theirs  who  have  chosen  to 
Avear  it ;  not  ours,  whose  duty  it  is  to  tear  it  away,  and  ex- 
pose the  real  features  concealed  beneath. 

The  first  of  these  wretched  men  is  Mr.  Vignati,  the  history 
of  whose  apostacy  has  been  fully  and  satisfactorily  recorded 
by  Mr.  Tiemey,  in  his  Letter  to  Dr.  Chandler,  dean  of  Chi- 
chester. Mr.  T.  premises  a  truly  curious  episode  in  the  history 
of  Protestant  conversion.  The  good  people  of  Chichester 
seem  to  have  a  pecular  affection,  or  a  peculiar  attmction,  for 
the  rejected  of  Catholicity.  A  short  time  before,  there  had 
been  introduced  among  them  another  apostate  priest,  whose 
history  seems,  after  his  conversion  to  protestantism,  scarcely 
fit  for  the  public  eye.  This  was  INI.  L'Herminez,  ordained 
in  France,  and  for  a  time  a  fervent  young  ecclesiastic  in  the 
diocese  of  Cambray  ;  who  allowed  himself  to  be  entangled  in 
the  toils  that  enslaved  even  Solomon,  and  soon  fell  into  the 


256  Recent  Italian  Apostates.  [Sept. 

mire  of  corruption.  He  disappeared,  with  a  victim  of  his 
wicked  arts,  and  reappeared  in  Kome  as  a  father  of  a  family, 
and  teacher  of  languages.  Of  course,  his  true  character  was 
there  unknown,  till  he  met  with  the  high-church  archdeacon 
of  Chichester,  Mr.  Manning ;  from  whom  we  should  have 
expected  better  things  than  encouragement  to  a  violator  of 
his  ecclesiastical  engagements,  and  of  vows  solemnly  pledged 
to  God.  But  on  the  contrary,  such  a  man  was  a  prize:  he  was 
transplanted  to  Chichester  as  a  convert  priest,  was  petted  and 
courted,  was  admitted  as  a  teacher  into  the  bosom  of  orthodox 
families,  and  repaid  their  confidence  and  their  kindness,  as 
might  have  been  anticipated,  by  profligacy  the  most  revolting 
and  the  most  heartless,  which  shamed  his  protectors,  and 
drove  him  with  ignominy  from  the  town.  And  yet  Mr. 
Tierney  assures  us,  that  even  after  his  guilt  was  known,  every 
attempt  was  made  by  many  parties  to  uphold  him,  and  to 
suppress  the  evidence,  and  to  hide  the  appearance  of  his 
crimes. 

"  Their  hatred  of  popery  was  greater  than  their  hatred  of  vice  ; 
their  desire  to  retain  a  proselyte  outweighed  their  desire  to  discard 
a  libertine.  Mr.  L'Herminez  had  been  brought  to  do  great  deeds  ; 
to  arrest  the  insidious  progress  of  '  Romanism  ;'  and  to  exemplify 
in  his  own  person,  that  *  advance  of  scriptural  truth,'  which  you, 
sir,  so  eloquently  describe.  It  was  mortifying  of  course  to  see  these 
mighty  projects  destroyed  by  the  very  instrument  which  had  been 
selected  for  their  accomplishment  ;  but  it  would  be  doubly  mor- 
tifying to  discover,  and  to  let  the  world  discover,  that  the  '  interest- 
ing convert '  was  nothing  better  than  a  profligate  renegade." — p.  10. 

After  this  discomfiture,  it  so  happened,  that  a  young  gen- 
tleman well  known  in  Chichester,  after  having  been  for  some 
time  an  inmate  of  Mr.  Newman's  community  at  Littlemore, 
joined  the  Catholic  Church.  Such  an  event  could  not  fjiil  to 
produce  a  sensation  among  his  friends  and  acquaintances ; 
but  we  must  continue  the  narrative  in  Mr.  Tierney's  own 
words : — 

"  Under  such  circumstances,  it  was  but  natural  to  look  for 
some  counteracting  influence ;  and  that  influence,  it  was  doubtless 
thought,  would  be  found  in  the  exhibition  of  Mr.  Vignati. 

•'  With  the  history  of  this  person  we  are  but  imperfectly  ac- 
quainted. The  little  that  we  know  is  derived  entirely  from  him- 
self; and  of  that  little  you  have  not  deemed  it  prudent  to  publish 
the  whole.  He  was  boi'n,  and  I  suppose  educated,  at  Lodi ;  became 
a  member  of  the  order  of  Friars  Minors,  or  Franciscans  (the  locality 
of  his  convent  is  not  mentioned) ;  and,  having  been  secularized,  at 


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his  own  request,  by  the  authority  of  the  present  Pope,  took  the 
opportunity  to  leave  Italy,  and  declared  himself  a  Protestant,  first 
in  Switzerland,  and  afterwards  in  France.  This  was  about  four 
years  ago.  Some  seven  or  eight  montJis  since,  he  removed  to  Eng- 
land, and  became  a  member  of  the  Established  Church.  But  to  be 
a  member  of  the  Church  was  not  sufficient.  *  He  wished  to  make 
a  public  renunciation  of  the  errors  of  his  former  creed ;'  and  as  his 
residence  at  Brighton  had  placed  him  within  the  limits  of  this 
diocese,  so  Chichester  and  its  cathedral  were  selected  as  the  scene 
of  his  edifying  performance.  Thus  much,  sir,  at  least  in  substance, 
you  have  condescended  to  tell  us :  but  you  have  not  told  us  why 
he  resorted  to  this  proceeding :'  you  have  not  told  us  why  '  he 
wished  to  make  this  public  renunciation  of  his  former  creed.' 
He  had  been  a  Protestant  for  nearly  four  years.  He  had  been  a 
Swiss  Protestant :  he  had  been  a  French  Protestant :  '  for  nearly  a 
twelvemonth,'  so  you  assure  us,  he  had  been  an  English  Protestant. 
Why  was  this  exhibition  now  thought  of  for  the  first  time  ?  Already 
'  in  communion  with  your  Church,'  why  did  he  thus  wish  to  place 
himself  before  the  world,  and  go  through  the  *form  of  admission  ?' 
What  spell  thus  suddenly  came  over  him  ?  What  power  had  been 
able  to  raise  that  spirit  of  '  repentance,'  which,  neither  in  Switzer- 
land, nor  in  France,  nor  even  in  the  midst  of  the  first  fervour  of  his 
conversion,  had  ever  shed  its  influences  upon  him  ? — It  may  be  awk- 
ward, sir,  to  reveal  the  fact,  which  your  prudence  has  so  studiously 
withheld:  but  report  has  supplied  at  least  one  answer  to  these 
inquiries, — Mr.  Vignati  wanted  a  fortune  and  a  wife.  You  inform 
us  that,  on  his  arrival  at  Brighton,  he  had  attached  himself  to  'the 
ministry  of  the  Rev.  T.  C.  Maitland :' — but  he  had  attached  him- 
self also  to  another  and^  a  gentler  '  ministry :'  he  had  disengaged 
himself  from  the  light  trammels  of  his  earlier  vows ;  and  had  wooed 
and  won  the  heart  of  a  youthful  heiress.  In  what  manner  the  lady's 
family  received  his  advances  I  have  no  means  of  knowing.  But 
her  father,  at  least,  is  said  to  have  been  cautious.  If  he  consented, 
his  consent,  so  we  are  told,  was  accompanied  with  a  condition ;  and 
that  condition  was,  that  the  'renunciation'  in  question  should  be 
made.  And  it  was  for  this,  that  the  public  service  of  the  Church 
was  to  be  interrupted !  It  was  for  this  that  an  unauthorized  form 
of  prayer  and  protestation  was  to  be  introduced  into  the  liturgy ; 
that  the  Sabbath  of  the  Lord  was  to  be  made  a  day  of  exhibition, 
and  that  which  should  be  the  temple  of  peace  and  the  chair  of 
truth,  converted  into  a  theatre  of  slander  against  five-sixths  of  the 
Christian  world !  It  was  not  that  Mr.  Vignati  felt  more  scruples 
now  than  he  had  felt  for  the  four  preceding  years :  it  was  not  that 
the  horrors  of  popery  were  more  dreadful,  or  that  the  necessity  of 
being  admitted  into  a  Church  which  he  had  already  entered,  became 
more  apparent :  but  the  heiress,  the  heiress  was  the  point.  The 
'renunciation' formed  a  necessary  adjunct  to  the  marriage  deed ; 

VOL.  xvn. — ^NO.  XXXIII.  17 


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and  the  dignitaries  of  the  Church,  therefore,  were  to  lend  them- 
selves, in  the  abused  name  of  religion  and  repentance,  to  the  holy 
enterprise  of  securing  the  wife  I  Verily,  Mr.  Dean,  there  was 
reason  for  the  light  step  and  jocund  air  with  which  the  '  penitent' 
appeared  in  the  cathedral.  A  bride  with  some  50,000/.  was  not  a 
subject  to  make  a  man  doleful."* — pp.  12-15. 

So  true  is  the  saying  of  a  learned  bishop,  that  every  apos- 
tacy  of  a  Catholic  priest,  like  a  comedy,  is  sure  to  end  by  a 
marriage.  But  in  this  instance,  the  mockery  of  the  whole  thing 
was  greatly  enhanced  by  a  formulary  being  used  for  the  act  of 
apostacy,  which  was  originally  prepared  by  Dr.  Tillotson, 
but  never  sanctioned,  and  which,  on  this  occasion,  was  mu- 
tilated to  suit  the  prevailing  High-Church  views  of  the 
Chichester  authorities.  In  the  interrogatory  made  to  the 
"  penitent,"  the  question  was  omitted — "  Dost  thou  acknow- 
ledge the  supremacy  of  the  kings  and  queens  of  this  realm, 
as  by  law  established,  and  declared  in  the  thirty-seventh 
article  of  religion?"  Thus  do  these  functionaries  equally 
violate  rule  and  consistency,  in  making  use  of  unauthorized 
forms,  and  then  even  perverting  those. 

How  few  of  those  who  witnessed  the  ceremony  thought 
even  of  penetrating  into  the  history  of  the  unhappy  man, 
brought  forward  for  a  specimen  of  the  conquest  of  the  English 
Church !  Or  if  they  did,  what  else  did  they  imagine  him  but 
a  retired  and  mortified  inmate  of  a  convent,  whom  grace 
touched  during  his  pious  meditations,  and  prompted  to  fly 
from  the  bondage  and  abominations  of  Popery,  and  seek  a 
shelter  in  a  happy  Protestant  land.  Perhaps  the  Bible,  read 
by  ste.alth,  suggested  the  blessed  thought,  and  bid  him  "  go 
out  of  her,  lest  he  might  be  made  a  partaker  of  her  plagues !" 
Alas!  alas!  how  would  the  truth  have  disappointed  them! 
They  would  have  found,  that  the  Church  which  received  him, 
had  it  known  its  duty,  or  had  feeling  to  follow  it,  would  have 
sent  him  to  do  penance  in  sackcloth  and  ashes,  instead  of 
parading  him  before  a  Christian  congregation  as  an  object 
of  triumph. 

After  mature  consideration,  we  shrink  from  making  public 
the  authentic  information  before  us  of  his  early  life,  and  the 
whole  of  his  career.  Had  he,  Indeed,  merely  sunk  Into  apos- 
tacy from  the  high  dignity  of  the  Catholic  priesthood,  shun- 
ning, as  he  ought  to  do,  the  light  of  day,  we  should  not  even 

*  "  Mr.  Vignati  was  married  two  or  three  days  after  the  ceremony  of  his 
recantation, — I  believe  on  the  following  Tuesday." 


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have  troubled  ourselves  to  obtain  information  concerning  him ; 
but  should  have  felt  that  we  had  satisfied  our  duty  when  we 
had  humbled  ourselves  before  God  for  his  scandal,  and  prayed 
for  his  return.  But  the  publicity  which  he  and  his  ill-starred 
friends  chose  to  give  to  the  wicked  act,  made  us  feel  it  import- 
ant to  possess  such  true  accounts  of  his  previous  course,  as 
would  enable  us  to  counteract  any  mischief  which  he  might 
attempt  by  attacking  his  former  friends.  Luckily,  he  has 
made  his  ibrtune  too  soon  to  require  this,  like  others ;  he  has 
attained,  without  the  trouble  of  slander,  the  usual  aim  of  such 
renegades.  We  will,  therefore,  content  ourselves  with  a  few 
facts,  to  explain  or  correct  the  scanty  notice  furnished  gra- 
tuitously by  his  panegyrist.  Dr.  Chandler. 

We  are  assured,  therefore,  that  while  Mr.  Vignati's  apos- 
tacy  filled  all  his  former  acquaintances  with  sorrow  and  dismay, 
it  did  not  cause  surprise  or  astonishment  to  any  one  acquainted 
with  him  in  Italy.  He  was  bom  at  Lodi,  and  would  have 
embraced  the  ecclesiastical  life,  but  no  bishop  would  accept 
him  as  his  subject,  or  admit  him  to  orders.  On  the  other 
hand,  his  circumstances  prevented  him  from  qualifying  himself 
for  any  profession.  He  therefore  resolved  to  enter  the  re- 
ligious life,  in  a  place  where  he  was  not  so  well  known,  and 
proceeded  for  this  purpose  to  Piacenza.  There  he  was  ad- 
mitted among  the  Friars  minors,  or  Franciscans:  and  it  is 
acknowledged,  that  till  he  received  orders,  nothing  occurred 
to  excite  suspicion  in  the  mind  of  his  superiors.  But  no 
sooner  had  he  attained  his  object,  by  being  .admitted  to  the 
priesthood,  than  he  reappeared  in  his  former  and  real  colours, 
both  as  to  moral  conduct  and  as  to  doctrine.  He  attempted 
to  sow  the  seeds  of  infidelity  among  his  companions;  so  that, 
to  save  others  from  his  pernicious  influence,  it  was  found 
necessary  to  transfer  him  from  Parma,  where  he  then  was,  to 
the  convent  of  his  order  at  Bologna.  But  here  things  went 
on  worse  than  before ;  he  wrote  and  distributed  lampoons  and 
libels  against  his  superiors,  till  they,  finding  him  beyond  cure, 
applied  to  the  present  pope  to  have  him  secularized,  that  is, 
expelled  from  the  order.  It  was  not,  as  Dr.  Chandler  tells  us, 
at  his  own  request,  but  at  that  of  his  superiors,  that  he  was 
removed  from  that  body.  For  a  time,  he  wandered  about  in 
his  habit  from  diocese  to  diocese,  leading  anything  but  an 
edifying  life,  till  he  came  to  Lodi,  and  applied  to  the  bishop 
to  receive  him  among  his  clergy.  This  application  he  backed 
by  threats  of  going  to  Switzerland,  and  there  throwing  oflfbotli 

his  religious  and  his  sacerdotal  habit.      But  the  venerable 

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260  Recent  Italian  Apostates.  [Sept. 

prelate  would  not  listen  to  his  application.  In  fact,  as  he  him- 
self assures  us,  all  the  unhappy  man's  family,  including  his 
parents  and  brothers,  entreated  him  not  to  do  so,  as  they  could 
not  think  of  admitting  him  beneath  their  roof! 

In  the  summer  of  1839,  he  fled  into  Switzerland;  thence 
to  Belgium  and  to  France.  The  rest  of  his  history  is  already 
known.  But  we  may  add,  that  we  have  now  before  us  an 
official  report  of  the  police  abroad  respecting  him,  which  con- 
firms much  of  what  has  been  communicated  to  us  from  other 
authentic  sources.  A  great  deal  we  have  withheld ;  but  what 
we  have  given  will  suffice  to  console  Catholics  for  the  loss 
from  their  ranks  of  brother  Cajetan,  now  Mr.  Vignati,  and 
to  show  Protestants  that  even  here  is  no  exception  to  the 
saying  (which  Mr.  Tierney  hesitates  to  apply  to  the  case,  p.  5) 
that  "  when  the  pope  cleans  his  garden,  he  throws  the  weeds 
over  their  wall."  This  may  be  very  well ;  but  it  is  certainly 
foolish  to  make  a  nosegay  of  them,  and  carry  them  in  triumph, 
as  sweet  of  odour,  and  goodly  to  behold.  The  sooner  they  are 
swept  away  into  a  corner,  and  left  to  ferment  and  fester  in 
secrecy  and  silence,  the  better  for  all  parties,  including  the 
unhappy  beings  themselves  of  whom  we  treat. 

We  now  proceed  to  the  second  work  before  us, — "  the 
awful  disclosures  "  of  Raffaele  Ciocci,  the  "  Maria  Monk"  of 
monks.  Doubtless  many  good  people  have  sighed  over  the 
"  narrative  of  iniquities  and  barbarities  practised  in  Rome  in 
the  nineteenth  century,"  and  have  pitied  the  poor  youth  who 
has  been  their  victim.  They  have  taken  every  description 
for  a  fact,  and  every  exclamation  for  a  true  burst  of  feeling ; 
and  their  hair  has  stood  on  end,  and  their  flesh  has  crept  at 
the  murderous  doings  of  monks  and  Jesuits,  popes,  cardinals, 
and  inquisitors ! 

"What!"  some  one  will  indignantly  exclaim,  "are  you 
prepared  to  deny  and  contradict  this  narrative  too,  as  you  did 
that  of  Maria  Monk,  and  cruelly  to  deprive  Mr.  Nisbet's  cus- 
tomers of  another  rich  treat  of  religious  empiricy  and  holy 
wrath  ?  Are  you  going  to  give  the  lie  to  a  work  that  has 
passed  through  two  editions  for  the  edification  of  the  godly  ? 
Let  it,  at  least,  stand  over  till  the  next  '  May  meetings'  at 
Exeter  Hall,  where  it  may  be  most  useful  in  arousing  the 
flagging  spirits  of  the  Protestant  Association."  To  such  an 
expostulation,  we  at  once  reply,  that  it  is  our  intention  openly 
and  fearlessly  to  give  the  lie  to  the  entire  narrative.  Not 
but  that  some  mere  indifferent  facts  may  be  true — the  frame- 
work, so  to  speak,  of  the  romance ;  but,  as  to  all  that  makes 


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up  the  tale  of  horror,  all  that  has  interested  the  religious 
world,  we  solemnly  believe  it  untrue ;  we  consider  it  a  fabri- 
cation, a  wicked  forgery,  the  invention  of  one  over  whom 
Satan  has  obtained  power,  and  whom  he  is  employing,  in 
punishment  for  his  past  guilt,  in  the  horrid  work  of  scandal, 
in  placing  stumbling-blocks  before  many  hastening  on  the 
right  path. 

In  doing  this,  we  have  before  our  eyes  the  author's  vaunts 
at  the  close  of  his  volume.     These  are  his  words  : 

"  Having  brought  my  narrative  to  a  conclusion,  I  would  express 
my  earnest  desire  that  the  truth  of  these  facts  may  be  fully  esta- 
blished. I  have  written  nothing  but  what  may  be  authenticated  by 
testimony  or  by  public  documents.  Though  malice  may  tear  these 
from  the  protocols  of  the  convocation  of  Bishops  and  Regulars,  or 
from  the  archives  of  the  Penitentiary,  it  cannot  close  the  mouths  of 
hundreds  of  witnesses.  All  Rome  can  bear  testimony  to  my  pro- 
cess for  a  declaration  of  the  nullity  of  my  vows,  and  very  many 
are  acquainted  with  my  incarceration  in  Sant  Eusehio.  I  would 
that  the  defenders  of  Roman  tyranny  should  attack  anything  Avhich 
I  have  narrated,  for  I  am  prepai'ed  authentically  to  corroborate  all 
that  I  have  brought  forward ;  and,  even  whei-e  the  necessary  proofs 
may  be  in  the  talons  of  my  enemies,  I  know  how  to  extract  them. 
But  they  will,  I  am  persuaded,  maintain  silence,  well  knotoing  that 
in  a  discussion  of  this  kind,  in  a  free  country,  the  tyrant  has  the 
worst  of  it;  besides  which,  they  are  careful  to  keep  their  machina- 
tions secret.  Much  do  I  desire  that  my  narrative  might  reach  the 
hands  of  my  parents  and  my  relations.  But  I  know  well  that  the 
most  watchful  care  will  keep  it  far  from  what  was  once  my  home, 
and  from  all  those  who  would  receive  it  kindly." — pp.  186-7. 

Mr.  Ciocci  will  find  that  "  the  defenders  of  Roman 
tyranny,"  as  he  is  pleased  to  call  us,  do  not  shrink  before  the 
tribunal  of  a  "  free  country."  We  do  not  intend  to  maintain 
silence.  He  will  have  his  desire,  however,  of  his  work  reach- 
ing Rome,  and  going  into  the  hands  of  some  of  the  few  of 
whom  he  has  said  a  good  word  in  his  book.  There  many  of 
his  statements  will  be  brought  to  proof,  Avhich  at  this  distance 
we  are  not  able  to  examine :  and  the  resvdt  of  such  examina- 
tion shall  be  made  known.  How  then,  we  may  again  be 
asked,  do  we  intend  at  present  to  meet  these  charges,  and  on 
what  ground  do  we  so  boldly  pronounce  them  false  ?  We 
reply,  on  a  variety  of  grounds.  For  instance,  the  entire 
work  carries  on  its  very  face  self-confutation  in  the  improba- 
bilities, not  to  say  impossibilities,  it  contains ;  its  statements 
are  at  variance  with  the  well-known  characters  of  persons 
mentioned  ;  it  is  full  of  contradictions ;  and,  finally,  on  every 


262  Recent  Italian  Apostates.  [Sept. 

point  on  which  we  have  it  in  our  power  to  put  its  assertions 
to  the  test,  we  find  thera  untrue,  and  the  statements  positively 
false. 

But  before  we  go  into  these  matters,  we  may  be  allowed 
to  say  a  few  words,  upon  some  expressions  in  the  extract  just 
cited. 

On  the  20th  of  March,  of  this  year,  Mr.  Ciocci  wrote  to 
one  of  our  bishops,  to  inform  him  of  his  having  joined  the 
Protestant  religion ;  and  made,  in  his  letter,  the  following 
remarks: — 

"  Believe  me  I  am  not  one  of  those  who  recant  in  public,  or  who 
are  ambitious  of  making  themselves  known  in  newspapers ;  I  am 
quite  the  reverse.  *  *  *  l  am  not  like  those,  who,  on  passing 
to  a  new  religion,  hate  those  who  adhere  to  their  former  faith :  on 
the  contrary,  I  love  my  Italian  brethren,  as  I  love  you  too. 

"  Upon  hearing  the  news  of  my  separation  from  *  Popery,'  my 
parents  would  die  of  grief :  this  may  guide  you  to  suggest  in  Rome, 
that  the  news  be  so  conveyed  to  them  as  not  to  take  them  by  sur- 
prise." 

Several  remarks  suggest  themselves  to  us,  on  comparing 
these  lines  with  the  published  statement.  The  wish  now  to 
pour  on  his  poor  parents  the  whole  bitterness  of  his  abomina- 
ble narrative,  contrasts  painfully  with  the  remnant  of  tender- 
ness which  made  him  shrink  from  communicating  the  bare 
news  of  his  apostacy  without  precautions.  Some  change,  not 
surely  for  the  better,  must  have  come  over  him. 

Then,  again,  it  is  clear  that  a  few  months  ago  he  had  no 
idea  of  thrusting  his  name  upon  the  public,  and  seemed  with 
laudable  sensitiveness  to  draw  back  from  the  unworthy  noto- 
riety courted  by  others  similarly  guilty.  All  this  virulent 
and  bitter  attack  on  Rome  has  clearly  been  an  afterthought, 
written,  we  may  suppose,  to  satisfy  the  desires  of  his  new 
friends.  And  in  this  we  are  confirmed  by  the  following 
occurrence.  Soon  after  his  arrival  in  England,  he  showed  to 
a  friend  of  ours,  on  whose  word  we  can  implicitly  rely,  and 
who  is  ready  to  corroborate  his  statement  by  oath,  a  letter 
written  to  him  by  the  Rev.  Mr.  James  (one,  if  not  the  prin- 
cipal, contriver  of  his  flight  from  Rome),  with  the  concurrence 
of  the  Rev.  Messrs.  Blackburn  and  Noel,  requesting  him  to 
favour  him  with  a  statement  of  his  religious  sentiments,  and 
of  his  sufferings  in  his  monastery.  Whereupon  Ciocci  ex- 
claimed,  "Ah!  these  scoundrels  {questi  Signori  furfanti*) 

^  *  His  ordinary  expression  then,  when  speaking  of  those  who  had  decoyed 
him  from  Rome. 


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wish  to  induce  me  to  write,  that  so  they  may  publish  some 
horrible  book  against  our  holy  religion.  Never  will  I  do  this, 
as  I  would  rather  die  than  utter  a  word  against  it."  No 
doubt  he  has  found  his  account  in  changing  his  mind ;  he  had 
not  then  discovered  that  "  the  land  of  religious  liberty "  was 
likewise  the  land  of  "  religious  gulls." 

"We  have  said,  then,  that  Mr.  Ciocci's  book  bears  on  its 
very  face  self-confutation,  from  the  improbabilities  and  im- 
possibilities which  it  contains.  Now,  those  who  have  been 
bred  in  the  belief  that  Rome  is  as  mysterious  a  place  as 
Timbuctoo;  that  one  ever  walks  through  its  streets  with 
trembling,  for  fear  of  meeting  a  bravo,  and  speaks  always  in 
whispers,  for  fear  of  being  overheard  by  an  inquisitor ;  that 
every  young  monk  whom  one  sees  is  a  victim,  and  every  old 
one  a  tyrant;  that  the  cardinal's  robes  are  dyed  in  the  blood 
of  heretics,  and  prelates  amuse  themselves  every  morning 
with  a  puU  at  the  rack ;  that  every  house  is  provided  with 
pitfalls,  to  send  one  down  into  the  dungeons  of  the  Holy 
Office ;  and  every  night  half-a-dozen  refractory  unbelievers 
are  pitched  into  the  Tiber;  those,  we  say,  that  believe,  or 
would  believe,  these  and  any  other  amount  of  bugaboo 
stories — and  really,  if  told  with  grave  face,  many  would — 
about  Rome,  will  see  nothing  but  what  is  probable  and  most 
credible  in  Mr.  Ciocci's  history.  But  they  who  know  that 
Rome  is  a  city  as  open  to  day  as  London,  and  peopled  Avith 
human  beings  composed  of  flesh  and  blood,  and  having 
common  sense  and  common  feelings  at  least ;  that  its  religious 
houses  are  communities  of  men  and  not  of  wild  beasts ;  that 
they  are  visited  and  known  by  hundreds  and  thousands; 
that  their  inmates  go  to  and  fro,  have  their  friends  and 
acquaintances  in  the  city,  and  can  speak  their  minds ;  that 
men  live  and  die  there  without  once  in  their  lives  troubling 
their  heads  about  the  Inquisition ;  those,  in  fine,  who  have 
conversed,  lived,  and  moved  in  the  place,  would  just  as  soon 
believe  the  story  of  the  Forty  Thieves  or  the  veracious  his- 
tory of  Bluebeard  to  have  happened  there  last  year,  as  give 
credit  to  Mr.  Ciocci's  tale.  To  us,  one  is  just  as  probable  or 
as  possible  as  the  other. 

Let  us  suppose  that  a  book  appeared  at  Geneva,  giving 
an  account  of  the  terrible  doings  at  Oxford  by  the  enemies 
of  Calvinistic  opinions ;  and  that  it  told  us  how  the  writer, 
an  interesting  youth,  who  clearly  does  not  think  little  of 
himself,  has  been  from  seven  years  old  and  upwards  singled 
out  to  be  the  special  object  of  their  love  and  persecution ; — 


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strange  combination,  but  so  it  is! — that  is  to  say,  that  so 
determined  were  they  to  have  him,  in  spite  of  himself,  for 
what  reason  they  knew  best,  that  they  got  his  parents  to 
force  him,  not  into  their  own  college,  but  into  another,  with 
which  they  were  quite  unconnected — (nay,  what  lie  considers 
a  rival  establishment,  with  which  they  were  at  daggei's 
drawn);  and  that  there  he  had  been  kept  in  spite  of  his 
parents'  remonstrances  and  his  own  refractory  behaviour; 
that  while  he  did  all  in  his  power  to  make  himself  a  pest  to 
them,  they  only  embraced  him  the  closer,  coaxed  and  tor- 
mented him,  indulged  and  imprisoned  him,  pampered  and 
poisoned  him,  all  for  the  same  good  end  of  keeping  him,  all 
through  the  sheer  unaccountable  love  and  hatred  which  they 
bore  him;  that  the  agents  in  all  these  matters  were  Mr. 
Newman  and  Dr.  Pusey,  and  the  Bishop  of  Oxford ;  and 
that  they  called  in  Mr.  Maitland  and  Archdeacon  Manning 
to  help  and  back  them;  and  they  all  gave  in  to  the  same 
most  unreasonable  iniquities;  and  that,  when  nothing  else 
would  serve  their  turn,  rather  than  lose  so  precious  a  subject, 
they  coolly  poisoned  off  half-a-dozen  heads  of  houses,  called 
together,  like  poultry,  to  be  killed ;  and  that  all  this  passed 
off  in  Oxford  like  an  every  day  thing,  which  astonished 
no  one,  though  it  Avas  the  talk  of  all  the  town ;  what  should 
we  think  of  the  people  of  Geneva,  if  they  quietly  swallowed 
all  this  as  easily  as  their  breakfast,  aye,  and  digested  it,  and 
called  for  a  second  edition,  as  most  delectable  food;  what, 
but  that  they  must  be  a  most  inexplicable  set  of  credulous, 
deceivable,  hoaxable  old  women?  Yet  this  is  really  the 
sketch  of  Mr.  Cioccl's  marvellous  narrative.  Put  Rome  for 
Oxford,  and  there  it  is.  All  that  contradicts  common  sense 
in  this  brief  outline  is  there ;  and  that  criterion  is  as  true  in 
Italy  as  in  England.  All  that  depends  for  probability  on  the 
character  of  parties  is  as  fairly  set  forth  in  our  parallel  as  in 
his  counterpart ;  for  if,  in  the  one,  we  have  been  free  with 
names  which  at  once  protect  our  credulity  from  being  imposed 
upon,  Mr.  Ciocci  has  associated  with  the  black  deeds  of  his 
volume  persons  as  well  known,  as  highly  distinguished,  as 
deeply  venerated,  and  as  universally  honoured,  as  any  that 
we  have  chosen;  nay,  saintly  men,  whose  piety  and  con- 
spicuous virtues  will  shake  the  infamous  slander  from  their 
names  and  memories  as  easily  as  the  lion  will  the  dew-drops 
from  his  mane.  Yes,  we  fear  not  to  repeat  it ;  such  men  as 
the  Canon  Del  Bufalo,  whom  God,  since  his  demise,  as  in 
his  life,  has  honoured  with  sj^lendid  miracles ;  as  the  Abbate 


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Pallottj,  a  man  whose  days  are  passed  in  the  confessional,  the 
prison,  or  the  hospital,  the  comforter  of  the  poor  and  the 
counsellor  of  the  great,  the  father  of  the  orphan,  and  the 
model  of  the  clergy,  bent  down  and  worn  down  in  youth 
to  the  semblance  of  age  by  mortification  and  labour ;  as 
F.  Rossini,  revered  till  his  death  as  a  matchless  spiritual 
guide,  in  the  holy  exercises  of  St.  Ignatius;  such  men  as 
Cardinals  Patrizi  and  Castraccani,  eminent  for  their  virtues 
and  their  prudence ;  and  as  many  others,  held  up  to  public 
hatred  in  Ciocci's  work,  are  as  full  security  to  those  who  know 
them,  against  the  truth  of  anything  wicked  or  infamous  with 
which  their  names  are  connected,  as  the  most  honoured  and 
esteemed  in  Church  or  state  could  be  in  England. 

Mr.  Ciocci  commences  his  autobiography  from  his  earliest 
years.  Over  these  we  pass  lightly  for  the  present ;  they  will 
afford  matter  for  a  few  remarks,  and,  what  is  more  important, 
for  a  few  detections,  later. 

At  the  age  of  sixteen,  we  find  him  at  home,  frequenting 
the  public  schools  of  the  Sapienza — the  Roman  university. 
Here  occurred  a  most  extraordinary  incident,  of  which,  of 
course,  Mr.  Ciocci  is  the  hero.  It  is  worth  examining,  be- 
cause, though  in  itself  a  trifle,  it  may  show  his  trust- worthiness 
in  matters  of  greater  moment.  Here  is  his  account  of  the 
matter : — 

"  We  attended  school  five  days  in  the  week ;  Sundays  and 
Thursdays  were  holidays.  On  these  two  days,  after  the  devotional 
exercises  of  the  morning,  we  assembled  outside  the  city  walls,  to 
the  number  of  about  two  hundred,  all  youths  from  sixteen  to  nine- 
teen years  of  age,  for  the  purpose  of  exercising  ourselves  in  the  art 
of  war.  The  ideas  we  had  acquired,  from  the  study  of  our  natioual 
history,  of  the  greatness  of  the  Roman  people,  and  of  their  military 
exploits,  had  roused  in  us  a  desire  to  render  ourselves  skilful  in 
arms.  We  were  further  stimulated  to  these  proceedings  from 
perusing  the  wars  of  Napoleon,  the  history  of  America,  and  other 
warlike  treatises.  Hence  we  conceived  and  followed  out  the  project 
of  organizing  two  armies,  each  of  which  was  headed  by  a  general. 
We  took  our  positions,  and  following  the  evolutions  and  manoeuvres 
as  well  as  we  were  able,  commenced  an  attack.  Two  trumpets  and 
two  drums  animated  the  combatants  on  either  side ;  banners  were 
displayed ;  swords,  lances,  pistols,  cannons,  and  other  implements 
of  war,  all  of  wood,  composed  our  arms.  After  having  exercised 
ourselves  for  the  space  of  three  or  four  hours,  we  returned  to  the 
city ;  some  abandoning  themselves  to  the  innocent  joy  of  having 
gained  a  bloodless  victory,  others  to  the  passing  soitow  of  a  transient 
defeat.     We  took  the  precaution  of  re-entering  the  city  in  small 


266  Recent  Italian  Apostate?,  [Sept. 

parties,  lest  our  numbers  should  attract  notice,  and  we  should  be 
forbidden  to  repeat  our  diversion." — pp.  17,  18. 

We  have  said  that  this  is  a  most  trifling  incident,  and  yet 
it  is  fraught  with  the  grossest  improbabilities.  Let  it  there- 
fore be  first  observed  that  we,  who  are  examining  it,  were 
ourselves  at  that  time  connected  with  that  establishment,  and 
discharged  the  office  of  public  professor  in  it ;  and  are  there- 
fore tolerably  entitled  to  judge  of  the  truth  or  likelihood  of 
such  a  story.  It  is  well  known  that  in  Rome  the  very  idea 
of  two  hundred  youths  of  the  class  of  students,  organized  in 
military  order,  and  going  twice  a  week  through  the  military 
exercise  out  of  one  of  the  gates,  is  of  itself  hardly  credible. 
After  the  attempted  revolution  in  the  papal  states  in  1831, 
the  government,  seeing  how  widely  revolutionary  ideas  had 
spread  among  youths  at  the  university,  broke  up  the  Sapi- 
enza,  sending  the  legal  schools  to  one  quarter  of  the  city,  and 
the  medical  to  another,  reserving  only  the  theological  classes 
at  the  usual  place.  This  was  done  with  the  avowed  object 
of  preventing  their  combining  together  for  any  foolish  po- 
litical purpose.  Further,  we  well  remember  how  complaint 
was  made  because  the  law-students,  after  their  "  devotional 
exercises"  at  the  church  of  St.  Giovanni  della  Pigna,  re- 
mained collected  in  groups  in  the  square  without ;  and  how 
a  particular  friend  of  ours,  their  spiritual  instructor,  by  one 
kind  word  in  a  sermon,  put  an  end  to  the  grievance.  With 
these  jealous  and  guarded  feelings  just  before,  for  this  sepa- 
ration lasted  some  years,  are  we  to  believe  that  two  hundred 
of  these  youths  were  permitted  to  assemble  with  swords, 
lances,  pistols,  and  cannon,  (all  of  wood,  to  be  sure,  but  sym- 
bolical enough  in  the  eyes  of  a  foreign  police  of  something 
worse),  and  at  least  with  trumpet  and  drum,  which  we  are  to 
suppose  were  real,  sonorous,  clattering  instruments,  quite 
enough  when  regularly  repeated  twice  a  week,  to  bring  a  posse 
of  gens-d'armes  upon  the  combatants.  But  Mr.  Ciocci  tells  us 
that  they  "  took  the  precaution  of  entering  the  city  in  small 
bodies,  lest  their  numbers  should  attract  notice,  and  they 
should  he  forbidden  to  repeat  their  diversion.''''  Now  compare 
this  with  what  he  says  in  page  22 : — "  Our  proceedings  are 
all  carried  on  in  public,  and  there  is  nothing  of  which  we  can 
possibly  be  ashamed."  So  that ,  the  whole  affair  was  public, 
and  yet  they  stole  into  the  city  in  small  bodies  for  conceal- 
ment I  How  are  we  to  reconcile  these  two — publicity  and 
precautions — against  detection  ?  They  knew,  however,  that 
such  a  diversion  would  not  have  been  allowed,  and  this  is 


1844. J  Beceni  Italian  Apostates.  267 

enough  for  our  purpose.     We  must  be  permitted  to  doubt  the 
existence  of  it,  under  the  eye  of  the  police. 

But  no  doubt  the  police  who  would  "have  forbidden 
such  a  diversion,"  could  not  see  what  was  "carried  on  in 
public."  But  there  were  others,  far  more  keen,  that  did. 
Ah!  those  prying,  lynx-eyed  Jesuits,  who  could  discover 
two  hundred  youths  publicly  making  sham-fight,  to  the 
sound  of  trumpet  and  drum,  while  the  police  were  asleep ! 
No  doubt  they  took  care  to  give  information  to  the  autho- 
rities, and  aroused  all  the  slumbering  suspicions  of  the  "  ty- 
rannical" government,  and  had  all  the  young  would-be  generals 
lodged  in  the  castle  of  St.  Angelo !  No  such  thing.  They 
went  a  much  more  cunning  way  about  it.  Instead  of  de- 
nouncing the  matter  as  a  nuisance,  and  getting  the  young 
gentlemen's  ears  roundly  boxed  by  the  police,  and  themselves 
sent  home,  the  Jesuits  commence  a  most  complex  intrigue, 
and  put  themselves  to  immense  trouble.  First,  it  is  resolved 
that  Master  Ciocci  is,  must  be,  the  life  and  soul  of  the  whole 
concern,  the  Mars  from  whom  the  belligerent  spirit  emanates, 
and  he  must  be  put  out  of  the  way.  Such  is  the  deep  thought 
of  Father  Brandi,  who  "  plotted  the  dissolution  of  this  festive 
meeting."  "  The  wily  Jesuit,"  continues  Ciocci,  "  thus  rea- 
soned with  himself:"  (We  do  not  stop  to  discover  how  Mr. 
Ciocci  got  to  know  the  secret  musings  of  "  the  wily  Jesuit," 
because  it  is  a  privilege  conceded  to  all  writers  of  romance,  to 
describe  the  secret  thoughts  of  their  characters)  :  "  The  most 
effectual  way  of  dispersing  these  restless  youths,  who  may  at 
some  future  period  render  themselves  formidable  to  the  govern- 
ment of  the  priests,  would  be  to  take  away  the  leaders.  Of 
these  the  foremost  and  least  tractable  is  R.  Ciocci;*  when  he 
is  removed,  it  will  be  an  easy  matter  to  separate  the  rest. 
His  family  are  scrupulously  devout ;  let  us  attack  their  vul- 
nerable point,"  &c.  Then  come  a  series  of  discourses  made 
by  this  artful  man  to  the  mother  of  our  hero  (not,  of  course, 
made  before  him)  which  end  in  his  family  determining  to  send 
him  to  college  to  study  his  philosophy — a  wise  determination, 
forsooth.  Surely,  however,  the  Jesuits  tried  to  secure  him 
for  their  own  schools.  Oh  no:  they  determined  that  he 
should  be  a  Cistercian  monk.     Just  compare  this  with  our 

*  Ciocci  was  all  this  time  tonsured,  and  consequently,  if  he  attended  the 
schools  of  the  Sapienza,  must  have  worn  the  ecclesiastical  dress.  Let  those 
who  know  the  usages  of  Rome,  believe  tliat  a  young  abbate  was  at  the  head  of 
an  organized  body  of  two  hundred  young  men,  playing  such  fantastic  tricks 
before  high  heaven  as  these,  and  no  notice  taken  of  it,  till  the  Jesuits  feared  for 
the  safety  of  the  pontifical  government. 


268  Becent  Italian  Aijostates,  [Sept. 

author's  reasoning  about  the  Jesuits  at  p.  115.  "The  idea 
at  last  occurred  to  me  that  I  was  not  fox  enough  to  be  able 
to  cope  with  the  wiles  of  these  tyrants  (the  Cistercians), 
brought  up  in  deceit and  therefore  it  behoved  me,  if  pos- 
sible, to  enlist  in  my  cause  some  person,  who,  oeing  as  crafts/ 
as  themselves,  should  fight  against  them  with  equal  arms. 
Could  I  but  succeed,  thought  I,  in  engaging  in  my  defence 
one  of  a  rival  order,  I  might  look  upon  myself  as  emancipated. 
With  this  motive  /  formed  the  project  of  imploring  the  assist- 
ance of  some  Jesuit,  well  knowing  the  influence  these  men 
possess  in  Rome,  and  also  how  eagerly  they  seize  every  oppor- 
tunity that  presents  itself  of  lowering  the  pride  of  those  monastic 
orders  superior  to  themselves  in  endowments  and  power." 
Assuming,  therefore,  in  "  the  crafty "  F.  Brandi  these  feel- 
ings of  his  order  towards  the  rival  order  of  the  Cistercians 
(here  declared  as  such),  we  must  conclude  that  when  he 
recommended  young  Ciocci  to  be  'sent  to  this,  he  had  nothing 
less  in  view  than  its  humiliation  and  disgrace.  This  was 
indeed  a  long-sighted  policy,  and  fully  proves  his  sagacity. 

But  we  certainly  do  not  see  this  quality  much  displayed 
in  what  follows.  Father  Brandi  having  disposed  of  Ciocci^ 
all  the  influence  of  other  powerful  men  of  the  order  was 
brought  to  bear  upon  other  striplings.  But,  by  the  bye,  we 
are  in  Falstaff^s  case ;  the  men  in  buckram  have  increased. 
**  While  the  Jesuit  Brandi  was  employed  in  deciding  my 
destiny,  other  Jesuits  were  likewise  exerting  themselves  to 
dissolve  the  union  of  the  three  hundred^''  (p.  23.)  A  hundred 
more  have  come  up,  who  certainly  complicate  the  case  not  a 
little.  But  let  it  pass.  What  think  you,  reader,  was  the 
notable  way  taken  by  these  clever  men  (amongst  whom  F. 
Peronne,  author  of  a  learned  course  of  theology,  is  expressly 
named)  to  break  up  the  rest  of  the  university  corps  ?  Did 
they  send  them  all  to  college  ?  Oh  dear,  no !  For  one  they 
procured  a  situation  in  Torlonia's  bank ;  another  they  compel 
to  enrol  himself  as  a  cadet  among  the  dragoons,  and  "his 
brother  is  placed  among  the  noble  guards,"  that  is,  receives  a 
commission  which  is  an  object  of  high  ambition,  and  of  diflfi- 
cult  attainment  to  the  best  families.  A  son  of  Prince  Chigi 
gets,  in  spite  of  himself,  an  appointment  in  the  line.  (It  is 
hardly  worth  while  mentioning  that  there  is  no  son  of  the 
family  in  that  branch  of  the  service).  Thus  far  the  young 
soldiers  realize  their  aspirations;  but  another  is  still  more 
curiously  disposed  of,  by  being  sent  ofi;"  somewhere  as  "under 
cancellor/'    after  the  Jesuits   have   decorated  him    "with 


1844.]  Recent  Italian  Apostates.  269 

laurels,"  as  Mr.  Cioccl's  translation  has  it,  not  knowing  that 
*'^«  laurea^^  means,  in  scholastic  phraseology,  the  degree  of 
doctor.  To  qualify  him  for  the  office,  this  could  only  be  the 
doctorship  in  laws,  which  the  Jesuits  have  not  the  power  of 
conferring.  But  never  mind :  some  way  or  other,  here  is  a 
boy  "  between  sixteen  and  nineteen  "  made  at  once  a  judge, 
to  bribe  him  from  going  out  to  exercise  with  a  wooden 
gun ! 

Really  the  whole  transaction  is  too  absurd  to  be  treated 
seriously.  It  reminds  one  of  the  story  of  the  charlatan 
who  sold  powder  for  killing  fleas ;  which  was  to  be  effected 
by  catching  the  offender,  opening  his  mouth,  and  putting  in 
the  powder.  "  Would  not  crushing  it  do  as  well  ?  "  asked  a 
bystander :  "  Just  the  same,"  was  the  honest  reply.  And  so, 
if  F.  Brandi  seriously  apprehended  the  overthrow  of  the 
government  from  these  puerile  diversions,  one  word  to  the 
authorities  of  the  university  would  have  put  an  end  to  them, 
instead  of  the  rather  expensive  process  of  procuring  clerkships, 
judgeships,  and  military  commissions,  by  way  of  coaxing  boys 
to  give  up  playing  at  soldiers. 

However,  according  to  Mr.  Ciocci,  he  received,  as  his 
douceur,  confinement  in  the  college  attached  to  the  Cistercian 
monastery  of  St.  Bernard,  under  pretence  of  studying  philo- 
sophy, but  in  reality  to  be  compelled  to  join  the  order  against 
his  will.  The  whole  business  is  to  us  more  than  incredible, 
and  we  must  be  excused  if  we  refuse  our  assent,  without 
better  proof  than  declamatory  assertion,  to  a  narrative  which 
supposes  a  preternatural  amount  of  folly  and  wickedness,  in 
men  whose  characters  stand  fair  before  the  world,  and  have 
as  good  a  right  to  be  heard  and  believed,  as  Mr.  Ciocci,  whose 
veracity  and  character  appear  sufficiently  at  a  discount  in  his 
own  pages.  No :  he  has  overdone  the  thing ;  his  slander  is 
too  thickly  laid  on  to  hold. 

On  his  entering  the  house,  he  is  first  treated  with  peculiar 
honour,  having  a  suite  of  apartments  assigned  him,  till,  by 
degrees,  he  is  fully  thrust  into  the  prison-house  of  the  novi- 
ciate or  college.  Now  in  all  this  history  we  are  met  with  so 
many  incredibilities,  that  we  wonder  how  any  one  can  have 
written  them.  First,  the  master  of  the  novices  conducts  him 
along  a  corridor,  and  them  ushers  him  through  the  massive 
gate  of  the  novice's  apartment,  with  the  words  which  Dante 
tells  us  are  written  on  the  infernal  gates — 

"  Lasciate  ogni  speranza,  vol  ch'entrate." 


270  Recent  Italian  Apostates.  [Sept. 

A  very  likely  speech  for  one  who  was  in  a  conspiracy  to 
entice  him  into  the  place.     There  he  is  left  alone,  with  the 
novices,  ten  young  men  of  fifteen  or  sixteen,  "  with  pallid 
countenances,  sunken  eyes,  and  attenuated  forms,"  though  he 
had  known  several  of  them  "  vigorous  in  heal  'h,  ruddy,  and 
joyous."     Yet  a  few  pages  on  we  are  given  their  daily  bill  of 
fare,  no  stinted  one,  with  an  assurance  that  "  there  was  no 
cause  to  complain  "  on  that  score,  (p.  34.)     What  then  had 
reduced  these  youths  to  so  sad  a  condition  ?     It  is  intimated 
that  the  whole  had  been  kidnapped  like  himself,  and  im- 
prisoned there  against  their  wills ;  that  forged  letters  were 
sent  to  their  parents  expressing  how  happy  they  were,  and 
forged  replies   returned ;    and,    finally,   a   particular  friend 
among  them  cautions  him  to  beware  how  he  tells  a  word  of 
his  revelation,  lest,  he  adds,  "  a  few  drops  of  the  water  of 
Tofania"  (a  poison,  the  very  ingredients  are  as  unknown  as 
those  of  the  philosopher's  stone)  may  be  in  store  for  both  of  us!" 
"For  both  of  us?"  exclaims  Ciocci  in  very  natural  surprise; 
"  my  object  in  coming  here  is  study,  and  you  say  they  will 
dare  to  give  me  the  water  of  Tofania.     No,  no,  it  cannot 
be."     **  I  repeat,  what  I  have  uttered  is  true ;  I  conjure  you 
to  submit,  as  I  have  done ;  or  in  a  ievr  days  you  may  cease 
to  exist."      "  How  ?     Die !     Die  in  the  hands  of  these  cruel 
men !      O  unhappy  me  !    where  am   I  ? "    (p.  32).      Well, 
indeed,  might  he  ask  this  question,  and  so  may  we.     Was  he 
in  the  den  of  the  forty  thieves,  or  in  the  castle  of  some 
baronial  rubber  of  ancient  days?     For  truly,  elsewhere  one 
must  be  strangely  credulous  to  believe  such  a  tale.     Is  it 
possible  to  imagine  that  any  body  of  men,  religious  or  other- 
wise, could  exist  by  such  means ;  that  is,  that  eleven  families 
at  least,  including  Ciocci's,  (and,  supposing  this  to  be  the 
plan  of  other   religious   houses   in   Rome,   some   hundreds 
more),  can  be   got  over  to  give  up  their  children  to   be 
imprisoned,  and  made  to  pine  away,  and  forced  into  a  life 
that  they  detest  ?   is  it  possible  that  they  can  allow  them  to 
be  excluded  from  the  light  of  heaven  (ji.  33),  and  be  per- 
secuted in  every  form?   that  the  whole  of  them  could  be 
kept  in  ignorance  by  means  of  forged  correspondences  being 
kept   up   between   the   superiors    and  them,   where    hand- 
writing,  style,   little  family  particulars,   could   not  fail  to 
betray  the  deceit  ?  for  how  can  we  believe  that  every  father's, 
mother's,  brother's,  and  sister's  hand  was  imitated,  and  all 
their  ideas  caught  up  faithfully  ?     For  Mr.  Ciocci  (though 
his   poison-fearing   friend    had  told  hira  of  this  wholefcale 


1844."]  Recent  Italian  Apostates.  271 

forgery)  assures  us  that  he  wrote  home  and  received  replies, 
and  neither  side  detected  the  fraud,  though  both  the  right 
letters  were   suppressed,   and  forgeries   substituted,  to  the 
number  of  near  sixty  on  both  sides,  i.  e.  one  hundred  in 
one  year.  (pp.  49 — 51.)      And  all  this  time,  be  it  under- 
stood, that  parents  and  friends  have  access  to  the  novices 
or  students,  and  ample  means  of  communicating  with  them ; 
and   Mr.  Ciocci   has    himself  taught  us,   that  it  was  easy 
enough  to  get  servants  to  violate  rules,   and  lend  a  hand 
to   any    secret    service,    especially   conveyance    of   letters. 
(pp.  QQ,  74,  &c.)      Now    if  all   this    folly  and   unnatural 
dealing  of   families,   with  respect   to  their   children,    is    to 
be  supposed  possible,  on  such  a  scale,  what  gain  on  earth 
could  it  be  to  the  religious  order  to  encage  young  men  for 
the  sake  of  poisoning  them  ?     Surely,  if  Masters  Ciocci  and 
ApoUonj  gave  their  superiors  trouble,  it  would  be  a  much 
simpler  process,  and  one  more  likely  to  serve  the  interests  of 
their  order,  to  send  them  about  their  business,  than  to  murder 
them.     Surely  monks  have  common  sense  enough  to  see  a 
middle  course  between  being  plagued  by  refractory  pupils 
and  giving  them  ratsbane !     Will  any   one  in   his  senses 
believe  that  there  is    a   body   of  men,  putting  aside   their 
religious  character,  who  would  make  nothing  of  killing  off 
youths  when  they  got  troublesome,  instead  of  at  once  dis- 
missing them?     What  good  on  earth   could   it   do   them? 
What  serious  evils  must  it  not  bring  on  them?      Can  we 
imagine,  too,  such  a  system  going  on  for  years,  the  victims 
being  young  men  of  good  family,  and  no  public  indignation 
felt  or, expressed,  no  punishment  demanded ?    or,  worse  than 
this,  parents  going  on  sending  their  children  to  these  dens  of 
murder  and  iniquity  ?  *     Are  charges  such  as  these  to   be 
taken  at  the  word  of  an  utter  stranger,  whose  very  work,  as 
we  shall  see,  entitles  him  to  anything  but  credit  ? 

However,  we  may  make  ourselves  easy.  For  Mr.  Ciocci,  with 
one  of  his  usual  kind  contradictions,  a  few  pages  on,  sets  us  at 
rest.  He  had  been  introduced  to  ten  emaciated  youths,  who 
mysteriously  let  him  understand  that  he  would  soon  be  as 
reduced  as  themselves,  not  through  want  of  food,  but  from 
unhappiness  like  their  own.      But  someway  or  other,  the 

*  Last  year,  an  ex-Dominican  friar  and  a  priest  was  convicted  in  Rome  of  the 
cruel  treatment  of  a  ward,  which  ended  in  the  child's  death.  In  spite  of  every 
effort  to  the  contrary,  he  was  degraded  and  executed.  This  does  not  look  like 
any  toleration  of  such  murder  as  Mr.  Ciocci  would  have  us  believe  the  pontifical 
government  coolly  permits. 


272  Recent  Italian  Apostates.  [Sept. 

number  increases  to  four-and-twenty,  and  it  turns  out  that 
"ally  with  the  exception  of  D.  Cherubino,  had  voluntarily 
given  themselves  to  the  sacrifice;  but  this  young  man,  like 
himself,  had  been  victimized.  He  had  not  yet  completed  his 
fifteenth  year.  Circumstances,  age,  and  misfortunes,  bound 
them  together,  &c.,  but  being  at  length  worn  out  with  suffer- 
ing and  ill-treatment,  he  bent  his  back  to  the  yoke,  and  yielded 
himself  to  their  hands."  (p.  36.)  If  there  is  any  consistency 
in  the  narrative,  among  these  young  men  were  the  ten  pallid 
youths  who  first  greeted  him,  and  Apollonj  himself;  yet,  as 
he  is  not  Don  Cherubino,  how  are  we  to  reconcile  this  volun- 
tary surrender  of  the  novices  with  their  former  reluctant 
imprisonment,  and  their  sad  pining  away  ?  That  Ciocci  was 
considered  a  novice,  is  plain,  from  his  making  his  vows,  as  he 
says,  at  the  end  of  the  year,  he  was,  therefore,  in  the  company 
of  those  same  young  men.  Let  others  reconcile  the  two  state- 
ments,— we  cannot. 

We  next  have  a  long  narrative  of  the  important  event  of 
his  profession,  which,  of  course,  is  made  out  to  have  been 
accomplished  by  violence  and  deceit.  As  usual,  letters  were 
forged  from  his  mother ;  he  was  assured  that  the  ceremony 
was  a  mere  form,  was  got  to  sign  a  declaration  before  a  notary 
that  he  willingly  renounced  his  property,  under  the  pretence 
that  its  operation  would  cease  at  the  expiration  of  his  term  of 
study ;  and  so,  after  one  or  two  scenes,  he  is  brought  like  a 
sheep  to  the  church,  and  there  makes  his  vows,  all  the  ladies 
pitying  him  !*  (By  the  bye,  we  were  not  aware  that  P.  Abbate 
D.  Nivardo  Tassini  was  a  bishop,  p.  56.)  Now  to  all  this 
we  simply  reply  by  asking,  Cui  bono  ?  Are  we  to  believe  so 
much  gratuitous  malice  for  no  purpose  ?  Those  who  have 
the  least  opinion  of  monks  will  be  the  most  inclined  to  give 
them  credit  for  a  sharp  look-out  to  their  own  interests.  But 
really,  unless  Mr.  Ciocci  would  have  us  believe  that  there  was 
something  so  transcendently  super-excellent  in  himself  as 
would  make  the  Cistercian  order  determined  to  secure  him, 
in  spite  of  himself,  at  any  cost  of  lying,  forgery,  violence,  and 
perjury  (for  the  notarial  declaration  was  equivalent  to  an 


*  Mr.  Ciocci  tells  us  that  as  a  preliminary  the  barber  came  to  shave  his  head. 
But  he,  quite  amazed,  asked  what  he  wanted,  as  he  had  no  beard,  and  his 
hair  was  short.  The  superior,  of  course,  tries  to  deceive  him,  and  tells  that  it 
was  necessary  only  that  the  tonsure  should  be  made.  "  This  is  a  formality." 
At  the  first  touch  of  the  razor,  he  felt  his  indignation  kindle,  &c.  Yet,  observe, 
that  he  had  received  the  tonsure  at  seven,  and  must  have  worn  it  tilj  now. 
Whence  then  the  amazement?  whence  the  indignation? 


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oath);  of  hypocrisy,  too,  impiety,  and  sacrilege,  we  cannot 
imagine  how  else  to  explain  the  transaction.  Out  of  four- 
and-twenty  youths,  he  was  the  only  one  who  resisted ;  was 
he  so  necessary  to  them  that  they  could  not  forego  him,  but 
would  wade  up  to  the  neck  in  vice  and  crime  to  have  him  ? 
Of  what  use  would  a  fractious,  discontented,  rebellious  mem- 
ber be  to  the  order  ?  What  credit,  support,  or  benefit  could 
he  gain  for  it?  Of  Mr.  Ciocci's  abilities  (except  in  fiction), 
or  of  his  learning,  this,  his  only  work,  gives  us  no  high  idea ; 
it  is  filled  with  high-flown  declamation,  and  common-place, 
and  whenever  he  touches  on  any  subject  of  literature,  clas- 
sical or  native,  he  is  almost  sure  to  blunder.  We  have  seen 
his  Italian :  it  is  deficient  both  in  orthography  and  in  con- 
struction. In  the  short  note  translated  at  the  beginning 
of  our  remai'ks  on  his  book,  there  are  eight  or  ten  such 
errors.  How,  then,  are  we  to  account  for  this  strange  eager- 
ness to  possess  him  at  any  cost  ? 

After  this,  in  consequence  of  an  interview  with  his  mother, 
who  promised  him  that  after  he  had  finished  his  studies,  he 
should  apply  to  the  "  Congregation  of  Bishops  and  Regulars" 
for  release  from  his  vows,  he  was  put  in  confinement,  threatened 
with  death,  debarred  from  all  communication  with  his  friends, 
and  applied  himself  assiduously  to  the  study  of  philosophy. 
And  why  all  that  rigour  ?  Because  his  mother  had  shewn 
him  all  the  fifty  or  sixty  forged  letters  received  by  her  from 
the  monastery ;  and  he,  "  on  finding  them  to  contain  senti- 
ments never  expressed  nor  even  thought  by  himself," — how 
well  the  hand- writing  &c.  must  have  been  imitated,  to  require 
such  a  mode  of  detection ! — had  pronounced  them  forgeries 
(p.  58).  Yet  his  mother,  who  now  knows  how  he  has  been 
deceived,  and  how  wretched  he  has  been,  coolly  tells  him  to 
go  back  to  his  murderous  prison  for  two  or  three  years  more, 
when  every  one  in  Rome  knows  that  to  get  vows  declared 
null,  it  is  necessary  to  apply  as  soon  as  possible  after  they 
have  been  taken.  We  cannot  understand  the  conduct  of  an 
affectionate  mother  to  have  been  such  as  Ciocci  describes  it ; 
especially  when,  after  his  return  to  the  monastery,  he  .was 
forbidden  to  write  letters,  or  see  any  of  his  friends.  Surely 
she  must  then  have  thought  of  lookinor  after  him. 

He  now  begins  to  read  "  the  History  of  the  Popes,  Mura- 
tori's  Annals  of  Italy,  and  the  Councils.  These  books  con- 
tain the  few  truths  that  her  vigilant  governors  allow  the 
people  of  Italy  to  read.  Here  I  observed  that  pride,  thirst 
for  dominion,  cupidity  of  riches,  and  easy  and  voluptuous 
VOL.  XVII. NO.  xxxiii.  18 


274  Recent  Italian  Apoetatee.  [Sept 

living,  had,  in  every  age,  been  the  main-spring  of  action"  (easy 
and  voluptuous  living  a  main-spring  of  action !)  "  to  the 
Church  of  Rome"  (p.  64).  Are  these,  then,  the  onlf/  truths 
which  the  governors  of  Italy,  Rome  included,  allow  the  people 
to  read?  Truly,  how  generous  in  the  p3rmis8ion,  how 
sensible  in  the  selection  I  But  this  is  to  us  quite  new  in- 
formation, that  the  Councils  are  an  important  portion  of  the 
restricted  literary  course  permitted  to  poor  benighted  Italians. 
Twenty  folio  volumes  of  Greek  and  Latin,  or  thereabouts, 
and  of  solid  theology,  is  a  fair  allowance.  We  own,  of  reading, 
instead  of  Penny  Magazines  and  Penny  Cyclopedias. 

We  now  come  to  the  very  climax  of  Mr.  Ciocci's  horrors : 
and  we  will  give  his  account  in  a  summary  manner,  and  make 
our  comments  upon  it : 

A  certain  D.  Alberico  Amatori,  "  a  very  learned  and  pious! 
monk,""  librarian  at  the  monastery  of  Santa  Croce,  belonging 
to  the  same  order,  took  a  great  liking  to  our  hero,  and  began 
to  extol  the  Bible  to  him.  It  was  not  long  before  he  put 
forward  the  doctrine  that  the  Bible  is  "  the  only  book  that 
contains  the  word  of  eternal  life."  Finding  in  the  youth  art 
apt  scholar,  he  unfolded  to  him,  under  secresy,  his  plan  for 
reforming  the  order.  "  The  change  was  to  be  effected  by 
simply  adopting  the  Bible  alone  as  the  rule  of  faith.^''  Ciocci 
subscribed  with  fourteen  others.  D.  Alberico,  "  in  the  sim- 
plicity" (aye,  truly  !)  "of  his  heart,  applied  to  the  General" 
for  permission  to  retire  with  his  fifteen  disciples  to  some 
monastery,  "for  the  purpose  of  living  in  the  perfect  ob- 
servance of  the  proposed  rule." — (p.  69.) 

In  other  words,  the  modest  application  was  made  to  the 
superior  of  a  Catholic  religious  order,  for  permission  to  erect 
in  t^e  very  heart  of  it  a  Protestant  community/,  directly  reject- 
ing the  fundamentals  of  Catholic  faith,  and  for  the  giving  up 
of  a  monastery  for  the  trial  of  the  experiment !  The  whole 
thing  is  just  as  probable  as  if  tve  were  told  that  a  deputation 
from  the  Unitarian  or  Baptist  body  had  called  on  Dr.  Bloom- 
field,  to  request  him  to  give  up  one  of  the  London  parish 
churches,  or  Westminster  school,  to  their  care.  We  will 
believe  the  one  as  soon  as  the  other.  Either  D.  Alberico  had 
studied  the  first  principles  of  his  religion,  not  to  say  theology, 
and  then  he  must  have  known  that  what  he  asked  (//"he  asked 
it,  mind,)  was  contrary  to  them ;  or  he  had  not,  and  then  he 
certainly  was  no  learned  man,  nor  fit  to  be  librarian.  But 
the  speech  put  into  his  mouth,  is  far  more  likely  to  be  Mr. 
Ciocci's  fabrication,  than  the  expression  of  any  learned  man's 


1844.]  Recent  Italian  Apostates^  ITS 

sentiments.  It  is  as  follows :  "  The  Bible  is  become  a  book 
almost  disused.  Here  and  there  a  priest  or  monk  may  he 
founds  tcho  htrriedly  repeats  a  feio  scattered  fragments,  a  few 
mutilated  psalms,  and  that  is  all.  Instead  of  the  homilies  of 
the  fathers,  and  the  lives  of  the  saints,  how  much  better  would 
it  be  to  devote  oneself  entirely  to  the  constant  reading  and 
meditation  of  the  law  of  God,"  &c.  Now,  if  there  be  any 
sense  in  the  first  part  of  this  sentence,  it  means :  first,  that 
only  a  few  priests  or  monks  are  found  to  recite  the  psalms ; 
and  secondly,  that  the  psalms  which  they  recite  are  mutilated. 
Yet  Mr.  Ciocci  knows,  or  ought  to  know,  that  both  assertions 
are  false ;  that  every  priest  and  every  monk  recites  the  bre- 
viary (the  religious  in  choir),  in  which  are  all  the  psalms  en- 
tire, without  the  slightest  mutilation ;  and  that  the  breviary 
and  missal  do  not  contain  a  few  scattered  fragments,  but 
large,  and  the  principal,  portions  of  the  Old  and  New  Testa- 
ments. Yes,  Mr.  Ciocci  did  know  this  :  shame  !  shame  !  to 
tell  deliberate  lies  !  And  further,  after  D.  Alberico  has  been 
made  to  throw  a  slur  on  the  homilies  of  the  fathers,  a  little 
further  on,  he  is  said,  by  way  of  still  uncatholicizing  him,  to 
have  procured  him  "  the  Commentaries  of  the  Holy  Fathers^ 
translated  from  the  French.''''  So  much  for  consistency:  but 
why  have  them  translated  from  the  French  ? 

Don  Alberico's  proposal  was  considered  "scandalous," 
and  so  it  was ;  and  these  reformers  "  were  all  denounced 
before  the  Holy  Convocation,"  (what  on  earth  is  that?  we 
never  heard  of  it  before,)  "as  heretics  and  apostates."  What 
else  were  they  ?  The  tribunal  to  which  cognizance  of  such 
conduct,  as  the  preaching  up  Protestant  doctrines,  and  the 
attempt  to  establish  a  Protestant  branch  of  the  Cistercian 
order  in  Rome,  would  belong,  would  be  the  terrible  Inqui- 
sition, or  Holy  Office,  concerning  which  Mr.  Ciocci  makes 
such  a  flourish  at  the  outset  of  his  work,  where  he  says  that 
he  is,  "one  of  those  unfortunate  beings  upon  whom  the 
Roman  tigers  had  fixed  their  claws ;  victim  of  an  Inqui- 
sition," &c.  (p.  3,)  while  his  whole  work  shews  that  he  never 
once  came  in  contact  with  this  tribunal,  unless  this  "  Holy 
Convocation,"  is  it;  and  then,  certainly,  he  and  his  friend 
came  oiF  very  easily.  For  after  the  notable  plan  of  a  re- 
ligious house,  in  which  the  Bible  alone  was  to  be  the  rule  of 
faith  and  life,  had  been  discussed,  what  think  you  was  the 
result  ?  Pariuriunt  montes,  Sec.  Why  this  terrible  tribunal, 
whatever  it  was,  "thought  it  advisable  to  impose  silence 
on  the  parties,"  which  means,  in  the  judicial  language   of 

18^ 


276  Mecent  Italian  Apostates.  [Sept.' 

Rome,  allowed  each  side  to  hold  its  opinion,  and  forbade 
either  to  impugn  the  other.  In  other  words,  this  awful  tri- 
bunal, speaking  the  sentiments  of  the  Church  of  Rome,  has 
pronounced  that  any  person,  and  a  Catholic,  may  in  Rome 
maintain  the  Bible  alone  to  be  the  rule  of  f^ith,  and  no  one 
must  gainsay  him !  Reader,  believe  that,  if  thou  canst !  If 
thou  canst  not — then  don't  believe  Ciocci. 

Surely,  it  is  now  high  time  for  the  order  to  get  rid  of 
Ciocci  and  his  new  master  in  mischief.  It  would  be  easy, 
after  such  an  affair,  to  get  them  expelled  the  order,  or  to 
remove  them  elsewhere.  Instead  of  tliis,  see  the  creditable 
way  in  which  they  go  to  work.  They  poison  all,  except  these 
two  !  Six  escape  death  after  many  months'  illness,  the  others 
die  at  very  regular  intervals  of  about  two  months ;  so  that  two 
abbots  and  lour  fathers  are  despatched  in  a  very  short  time ! 
Is  it  to  the  hearty  good  sense  of  the  people  of  England,  or 
only  to  the  blind  fanaticism  of  a  few  bigots,  that  Mr.  Ciocci 
has  the  hardihood  to  address  such  a  statement  ?  Will  any 
one  believe  that,  "in  the  nineteenth  century"  any  com- 
munity of  men  could  be  kept  up,  in  Avhicli  a  few  superiors 
poison  not  only  their  subjects,  but  their  brother-superiors, 
like  flies,  without  any  notice  being  taken  of  it  by  the  public, 
by  the  authorities,  or,  still  more  strange,  by  the  survivors? 
Neither  Don  Alberico  nor  Ciocci  seem  to  take  the  least  step 
in  consequence,  nor  do  the  lucky  six  who  survive  to  prove 
that  the  monks  are  not  sure  poisoners ;  though  if  they  got 
rid  of  "  the  abbot  Bucciarelli,  a  man  of  herculean  stature,  in 
three  days,"  they  must  have  been  pretty  good  hands  at  the 
work.  The  families  of  these  murdered  men  ask  for  no 
enquiry,  and  give  themselves  no  trouble.  The  ecclesiastical 
authorities,  in  fine,  must  have  seen  that  this  sudden  death 
fell  on  the  very  men  who  had  been  acquitted,  wlien  accused 
by  the  order  before  them,  and  therefore,  one  would  think, 
must  have  resented  the  matter  and  taken  it  up,  and  looked 
into  it.  Oh  dear  no  !  they  are  all  quite  used  to  it.  In  Rome 
it  is  quite  a  matter  of  course ;  and  every  religious  order  is 
understood  to  be  kept  up  by  wholesale  poisoning  of  a  dozen 
members  at  a  time  I  *     And  then,  no  doubt,  the  same  wisdom 

*  A  few  years  ago,  shots  were  fired  at  night  into  the  window  of  the  superior 
of  the  Greek  monastery  of  Grottaferrata,  near  Home.  He  was  not  hurt,  but 
died  some  months  after  from  the  fright.  There  was  a  suspicion  that  some 
young  and  discontented  religious  had  been  parties  to  the  outrage,  by  procuring 
It  to  be  committed.  A  severe  investigation  took  place :  Cardinal  Mattei  was 
appointed  to  enquire  into  the  whole  business.    In  the  mean  time,  the  regular 


1844.]  Recent  Italian  Apostates.  ^t 

which  dictates  that  plan  of  destroying  a  troublesome  little 
nest  of  reformers,  teaches  them  to  keep  whole  and  sound  the 
authors  and  ringleaders,  and  not  even  disturb  them  in  their 
posts.  D.  Alberico  was  continued  librarian,  and  Ciocci, 
for  the  present,  left  to  study  philosophy — the  only  two  un- 
poisoned.  But  there  is  one  monk  not  yet  disposed  of.  Why 
a  middle  course  was  pursued  in  his  regard,  we  cannot  say  ;• 
but  he  was  not  poisoned,  and  yet  was  not  forgiven.  "  The 
monk  Stramucci  was  sent  to  the  monastery  of  San  Severino, 
in  the  marshes ;  where,  oioing  to  tlie  insalubrity  of  the  situ- 
ation, or  from  some  other  cause,  in  the  course  of  a  few 
months  he  was  from  a  robust  man  reduced  to  a  skeleton." 
We  must  here  share  an  error  between  Ciocci  and  his  trans- 
lator ;  or  rather,  we  must  first  divide  it  into  two  portions, 
into  a  blunder  and  an  untruth  ;  giving  the  first  to  the  trans- 
lator, and  the  second  to  the  author.  On  first  reading  the 
sentence,  we  were  quite  perplexed  to  make  out  whereabouts 
"  in  the  marshes,"  understanding  as  every  one  would,  the 
Pontine  marshes,  there  was  a  Cistercian  monastery.  More- 
over, we  only  knew  of  one  place  of  the  name  of  San  Severino. 
But  as  that  is  situated  not  in  any  marshes,  but  in  the  pro- 
vince of  "the  March  of  Ancona,"  we  were  led  to  assume 
that  Ciocci  wrote  "  San  Severino  nelle  Marche,^^  which  would 
be  the  ordinary  Roman  designation ;  and  that  his  translator, 
seeing  the  expression  coupled  with  a  charge  of  insalubrity, 
rendered  it  by  the  marshes.  But  how  Ciocci  could  talk  of 
the  insalubrity  of  San  Severino,  a  hill  in  the  centre  of  the 
healthiest  and  richest  province  of  Italy,  (the  residence  of  a 
bishop — generally  a  cardinal,)  we  are  at  a  loss  to  determine, 
except  on  the  ground  that  he  will  dare  to  say  anything  that 
serves  his  purpose.  And  speaking  of  salubrity,  we  may  as 
well  make  another  comment.  In  the  next  sentence  he  tells 
us  that  "  D.  A.  Gigli,  curate  in  the  monastery  of  Chiaravalle, 
was  called  to  Rome,*"  and  knocked  off  in  two  months ;  being, 
when  he  arrived,  in  excellent  health,  (p.  70.)  At  p.  104, 
we  are  informed  that  at  length  Don  Alberico  "  was  com- 
manded to  quit  Rome  for  the  monastery  oi'Chiaravalle,  on 


authorities  of  the  house  were  superseded,  and  the  suspected  monks  were  closely 
confined  in  other  religious  houses.  The  enquiry  was  conducted  with  tho 
utmost  rigour;  all  the  guilty  parties  were  severely  punished,  some  we  believe 
by  imprisonment  for  life ;  the  monastery  deprived  of  its  own  government,  and 
a  superior  from  another  order  placed  over  it.  Yet  we  are  to  believe  that  four- 
teen religious,  including  abbots,  could  be  coolly  poisoned  in  a  religious  house  in 
Rome,  and  attract  no  notice  ! 


278  Beceni  Italian  A^Jostatee*  [Sept. 

the  frontier.  Such  a  decree  was  equivalent  to  sentence  of 
death ;  for  the  noxious  air  of  the  locality  was  calculated  to 
produce  on  his  weak  frame  an  effect  as  fatal  as  poison." 
Now  let  us  compare  notes,  Gigli  enjoys  excellent  health  at 
Chiaravalle,  and  Amatori  is  sent  there  to  be  poisoned  by 
the  climate.  The  one  must,  forsooth,  be  brought  at  some 
expense  to  Rome  to  be  literally  poisoned  (was  there  no  bane 
to  be  got  there  ?) ;  the  other  must  be  sent  to  that  very  place 
to  be  killed  by  the  atmosphere.  Would  it  not  have  been  as 
easy  to  poison  Amatori  at  Rome  as  Gigli?  or  to  let  Gigli 
die  by  the  noxious  air  of  Chiaravalle  as  Amatori  ?  Truly 
the  devices  of  these  good  disciples  of  St.  Bernard  puzzle  one. 
It  seems  as  if  they  always  went  the  clumsiest  way  they  can 
about  things.  Again :  why  send  Stramucci  to  one  pestiferous 
place  to  be  choked  with  foul  air,  and  bring  Gigli  from 
another  to  be  poisoned  ?  But  no :  it  is  no  use  trifling  about 
the  matter;  wherefore  we  tell  the  reader  at  once,  that 
Chiaravalle  is  not  on  the  frontier,  nor  within  a  hundred  miles 
of  it  anywhere ;  and  we  tell  him,  moreover,  that  he  will  find 
it  in  his  map  on  the  banks  of  the  Esina,  not  far  from  Ancona. 
Aye,  and  if  ever  you  travel  in  that  lovely  part  of  Italy, 
descending  from  the  hill  of  Jesi  towards  the  sea,  you  will 
pass  through  fertile  lands  like  gardens,  and,  down  in  the 
valley,  you  will  go  through  the  cheerful  and  thriving  town 
of  Chiaravalle,  the  great  depot  of  the  tobacco-plant,  sur- 
rounded by  vineyards  and  olive-grounds,  and  teeming  with 
a  healthy  population,  and  remember  that  this  is  the  my- 
sterious spot  in  which  one  Cistercian  enjoys  excellent  health 
(and  you  will  believe  it),  and  to  which  another  is  sent  to  be 
poisoned  by  bad  air.  Fie,  Mr.  Ciocci,  fie !  And  this  process 
of  settling  monks  is  considered  by  him  as  a  practical  appli- 
cation of  the  maxim  of  governing,  "  Divide  et  impera ;" 
which,  we  suppose,  ought  to  be  translated,  "  Kill  your  sub- 
jects, and  you  will  then  govern  them  quietly  ! " 

But,  before  quitting  this  disgraceful  attempt  to  play  on 
the  credulity  of  religious  fanaticism  in  England,  let  us  say 
one  word  more,  about  the  slander  conveyed  through  it. 
Mr.  Ciocci  is  a  person  unknown  to  the  world,  save  through 
his  autobiography.  The  superiors  of  the  Cistercian  order, 
including  its  general,  D.  Nivardo  Tassini,  are  well-known 
public  characters,  hold  station  and  ecclesiastical  rank  in 
Rome  and  before  the  world.  We  will,  therefore,  fairly  stake 
their  reputation  against  his;  and  let  any  impartial  person 
judge  between  them.     In  reading  his  account,  some  people 


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will  imagine  that  these  personages,  at  such  a  distance,  are 
parts  of  a  dark,  mysterious  system ;  and  they  feel  no  more 
startled  at  hearing  such  atrocities  attributed  to  them  than  if 
they  were  told  of  Don  Pedro  the  Cruel  or  the  Ameers  of 
Scinde.  But  let  them  alter  their  view,  and  remember  that 
these  terrible  charges  are  made  against  persons  living  and 
enjoying  fair  reputation  in  the  heart  of  European  civilization, 
in  a  state  with  a  government,  in  the  midst  of  a  society  as 
refined  as  that  of  England.  They  are  men  engaged  in  the 
discharge  of  religious  duties ;  dally  assisting  at  the  altar,  and 
singing  the  divine  psalmody  of  the  Church ;  acting  as  parish 
priests,  preaching  or  instructing.  As  for  ourselves,  we  know 
them  personally ;  we  have  spent  hours,  almost  days,  in  the 
library  late  in  charge  of  D.  Alberico,  but  then  in  the  hands 
of  a  young  man,  worth  twenty  Cioccis,  who  was  pi'ematurely 
cut  off — we  expected  to  find  his  name  somewhere  in  the  book 
among  the  poisoned — by  his  own  excessive  application  to  the 
"codes"  (as  Oiocci's  translator  renders  Codicil  codices,  manu- 
scripts,) of  the  library  of  Santa  Croce;  we  were  his  most 
intimate  friend,  consulted  by  him  in  all  his  pursuits;  we 
have  conversed  freely  and  unreservedly  with  him  and  others 
in  the  order,  having  been  visited  by  them  repeatedly ;  nay, 
we  have  familiarly  conversed  with  the  very  individual  to 
whom  all  these  deeds  of  atrocity  must  be  principally  (if  true) 
referred,  and  have  conversed  about  the  very  author  of  these 
imputations,  who  was  spoken  of  with  all  the  kindness  and 
tenderness  that  a  father  could  apply  to  an  erring  child.  We 
therefore,  at  least,  must  feel  the  whole  malignity  of  such 
charges ;  but  we  feel  also  that  we  have  a  right  to  appeal  to 
the  justice  of  our  fellow-countrymen  on  behalf  of  such  per- 
sons against  their  accuser,  till  opportunity  at  least  has  been 
given  for  a  reply,  which  we  certainly  shall  not  consider 
necessary,  for  no  proof  has  been  brought  against  them. 
Think  with  what  horror  men  would  instinctively  recoil  from 
any  person  who  should  bring  the  charge  of  deliberate 
murder,  the  hideous  charge  of  poisoning  the  children  con- 
fided to  him  by  their  parents  for  education,  merely  because 
they  were  troublesome  to  him,  against  one  moving  honour- 
ably, with  reputation,  in  society — against  a  clergyman  of 
known  character  in  any  denomination  of  Protestants !  How, 
unless  he  brought  overwhelming  evidence  of  the  fact,  would 
the  accusation  rebound  on  his  own  head !  And  so  let  it  be 
here ;  especially  if  we  have  succeeded,  as  we  trust  we  have, 
in  establishing  gross  improbabilities  and  glaring  contradic- 


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tions  in  the  accuser's  own  narrative.  Some  may  appear 
trifling ;  but  if  Daniel,  not  only  confuted  the  accusations  of 
the  two  elders  against  Susanna,  but  condemned  them  and 
put  them  to  death,  as  seekers  after  innocent  blood,  because 
the  one  placed  the  false  charge  under  "  a  mastic  tree,"  and 
the  other  under  "a  holm  tree"  (Dan.  xiii),  surely  such  self- 
contradiction  as  is  found  in  every  page  of  this  narrative  may 
well  throw  doubts  upon  the  cool  imputation  of  foul,  dia- 
bolical murders,  cast  upon  persons  of  fair  repute. 

After  this,  Ciocci  gets  from  his  friend  the  librarian  a  copy 
of  the  New  Testament,  and  reading  it,  becomes  quite  a 
Protestant.  It  is  the  old  story :  for  he  tells  us  how  he  came 
to  conclusions  about  the  blessed  Eucharist,  purgatory,  con- 
fession, indulgences,  &c.,  so  pat  to  his  present  purposes,  so 
nicely  chiming  with  English  evangelical  notions,  so  exactly 
based  upon  the  very  arguments  used  by  Exeter-hall  champions, 
that  really  it  is  quite  marvellous.  In  a  w^ord,  he  became  a 
complete  Protestant :  and  it  is  clear  from  what  he  says,  that 
if  Luther,  and  Calvin,  and  Zuinglius,  had  never  lived,  he 
would,  in  his  cell,  at  San  Bernardo,  have  hit  upon  exactly  the 
same  ideas  with  them,  on  those  very  points  in  which  English 
Protestantism  agrees  with  one  or  other  of  them — but  only 
just  on  those ;  so  that  his  bible-reading  led  him  to  make  for 
himself  precisely,  and  to  a  tittle,  that  farrago  of  Wittenburg, 
Geneva,  and  Zurich  theology,  which  constitutes  evangelical 
Church-of-Englandism  !     How  lucky !     How  true  ? 

But  now  comes  the  crowning  scene.  He  was  not  poisoned 
with  the  others ;  no,  because  he  wanted  to  have  a  poisoning 
*'  fit  of  his  own."  It  might  have  been  useful  then  to  the  com- 
munity ;  there  would  have  been  an  ostensible  reason  for  it. 
But  now  that  all  is  over,  and  no  one  any  longer  suspects  him, 
the  monks, — we  must  suppose  merely  for  the  humour  of  the 
thing, — determine  to  get  rid  of  him  in  the  same  way.  One 
evening,  after  supper,  he  is  seized  with  frightful  spasms  in 
the  stomach.  This  and  other  symptoms  led  him  to  suspect 
the  cause  of  his  illness.  Wherefore,  u[)on  seeing  the  monks 
come  about  him,  he  exclaimed,  "  you  have  your  revenge,"  &c. 
He  is  asked  to  go  to  confession,  but  he  is  too  much  of  a  Pro- 
testant for  that,  and  refuses.  Whereupon  he  is  duly  exorcised 
as  possessed!  (Every  Catholic  knows  that  this  can  never  be 
done,  and  never  is  done,  without  express  leave  from  the 
bishop.)  After  some  other  struggles,  a  ])hysician  arrives, 
who  is  evidently  in  the  secret,  for  he  brings  his  medicine  with 
him,  which  turns  out  to  be  only  another  dose  of  poison 


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Still  he  is  a  match  for  this,  and  insists  upon  having  his  own 
physician.  Dr.  Riccardi,  called  in.  Now,  if  the  monks  had 
poisoned  him,  and  intended  to  kill  him,  it  does  not  seem  very- 
likely  that  they  will  call  in  a  man  to  snatch  their  victim  from 
their  deadly  grasp,  and  to  detect  their  villainous  design.  Nor 
is  it  probable  that  they  will  take  care  to  leave  the  remains  of 
the  poison  in  the  phial  on  the  table.  However,  they  do  both. 
Dr.  Riccardi  comes,  and  finds  the  poison,  examines  it,  shud- 
ders, utters  "a mysterious  and  significant  'ah!'"  and — throws 
it  out  of  the  window !  He  then  some  way  or  other  prepares 
another  medicine,  &c.,  and  restores  him.  And  after  this, 
Ciocci  is  not  only  left  unmolested,  but  is  sent  out  in  a  carriage, 
and  quite  indulged.  He  lets  his  mother  know,  by  a  letter, 
that  he  has  been  poisoned,  and  she  (who  is  everywhere  spoken 
of  as  most  affectionate)  replies  by  exhorting  him  to  patience ! 
Will  any  mother  believe  this  ?  He  now  receives  the  minor 
orders. 

We  are  almost  weary,  we  fear  our  readers  are  quite  so, 
'with  following  the  steps  of  this  foolish  young  man  in  his 
egoistical  narrative.  But  it  is  better  to  finish  the  subject  at 
once ;  and,  therefore,  we  pray  our  readers  to  iear  with  us, 
while  we  touch  summarily  on  a  few  more  points.  His 
mother,  who  could  have  done  the  thing  just  as  well  or  better 
at  any  previous  time,  now  gets  him  to  write  a  memorial  to 
the  "Congregation  of  Bishops  and  Regulars,"""*  praying  for  the 
declaring  of  his  vows,  null  and  void.  The  memorial  is  read 
aloud  by  the  secretary  of  the  congregation,  and  he  is  per- 
mitted to  support  the  prayer  of  his  petition.  His  proceedings 
"  were  the  general  topic  of  conversation  in  Rome."  (p.  90.) 
Yet  we  have  not  found  any  one  who  heard  of  them ;  while 
persons  high  in  ecclesiastical  dignity  and  office  there  at  that 
time,  assure  us  that  they  never  heard  them  mentioned.  But 
the  superiors,  "counselled  by  the  wolfish  heart  enclosed  in 
their  breasts,  assumed  towards  him  the  conduct  of  lambs.'" 
Then  comes  a  digression  about  Unity,  because  *'  unity  being 
the  boasted  palladium  of  the  Romish  Church,  it  is  necessary 
that  she  should  see  how  weak  is  her  battle-steed,  her  invul- 
nerable Achilles."  (p.  92.)  This  is  classical  with  a  vengeance ! 
The  whole  of  this  portion  of  his  history,  as  every  other  part, 
exhibits  what  is  at  the  heart  of  all,  the  importance  of  the 
writer.  Here  he  is  struggling,  single-handed,  against  a 
powerful  religious  body,  the  superiors  of  which  are  now  at 
his  feet,  most  humbly  gracious  to  him ;  all  Rome  is  ringing 
with  his  name;  all  its  great  men,  the  saintlv  Del  Bufalo,  the 


282  Recent  Italian  Apostates,  [Sept. 

pious  Palotti,  the  eloquent  Finetti,  come  to  wrestle  with  the 
youthful  champion,  but  in  vain.  Only  one  thing  more  is 
wanted — the  notice  and  sympathies  of  royalty.  These  are 
soon  procured.  The  good  old  dowager  queen  of  Sardinia 
comes  twice  to  the  monastery,  and  is  "  informed  of  his 
mournful  history ;"  of  course  by  himself.  But  this  only  gives 
occasion  for  a  disgusting  outburst  against  her  and  all  Italian 
princes,  in  which  figures  this  most  humane  sentence :  "Groans 
are  a  pleasing  harmony  to  Italian  sovereigns,"  &c.  Alas! 
that  the  spirit  of  vanity  should  have  so  prevailed  over  th^ 
spirit  of  truth. 

However,  after  a  long  suspense,  the  decision  has  to  be 
given  on  his  petition,  backed  by  his  charges  against  the  order. 
We  cannot  stop  to  mark  a  number  of  inconsistencies  which 
will  at  once  strike  any  one  acquainted  with  the  forms  of  pro-» 
cedure  at  Eome,  in  ecclesiastical  congregation,  enough  to 
convince  us  of  the  untruthfulness  of  the  narrative.  The 
decision,  as  given  by  him,  we  unhesitatingly  pronounce  un- 
true. It  was,  according  to  him,  as  follows :  "  That  the  mo' 
nastie  profession  was  null,  that  he  was  at  liberty  to  lay  aside 
the  Cistercian  habit  and  to  return  to  live  freely  in  the  bosom 
of  his  family.  But  let  it  be  known,  was  continued,  that  he  is 
prohibited  from  marri/ing ;  though  a  secular,  he  must  remain  a 
celibat,  like  the  Knights  of  Malta ! "  Well  may  Ciocci  ex- 
claim, "  behold  the  wisdom  of  justice !  the  infallibility  of 
a  pope."  (p.  98.)  For  we  have  no  difficulty  in  declaring, 
that  such  a  rescript  never  issued  from  any  congregation 
at  Rome.  Why  did  not  Mr.  Ciocci  give  us  the  original, 
or  a  literal  translation  of  it?  There  are  two  ways  of 
dealing  with  liberation  from  the  monastic  state, —  by 
declaring  the  vows  null,  and  by  secularization.  In  the 
former  case,  the  prohibition  to  marry  is  absurd  and  impos- 
sible — it  is  a  contradiction  in  terms.  The  annulling  of  the 
vow  of  chastity  signifies  that  the  person  may  marry.  In 
the  latter  the  person  is  transferred  from  the  regular  to 
that  of  the  secular  clergy,  with  the  clause  "  servata  tamen 
substantia  votorura."  In  other  words,  the  vows  are  affirmed, 
and  only  a  change  of  state  is  permitted,  for  motives  of  con- 
science or  convenience.  Let  the  reader  consult  any  Catholic 
theologian  on  vows,  and  he  will  see  the  truth  of  our  state- 
ment. If,  therefore,  a  clause  analogous  to  that  given  by 
Ciocci  was  added  to  the  rescript,  it  is  a  proof  that  his  vows 
were  held  good,  and  a  He  was  given,  after  ten  months'  trial 
and  deliberation,   to  his   accusation  against  the   monks,   of 


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having  used  fraud  and  violence.  We  say  a  clause  analogous 
to  what  he  gives ;  because  the  flourish  about  the  Knights  of 
Malta  is  a  pure  and  puerile  invention  of  his  own,  nor  is  ever 
such  an  expression,  as  "he  is  forbidden  to  marry,"  introduced 
into  such  documents. 

One  must  come  to  a  very  satisfactory  conclusion  as  to  the 
good-nature  and  easy-heartedness  of  the  monks.  For  imme- 
diately after  this  occurrence,  they  select  him  to  the  honour  of 
holding  a  public  disputation  on  philosophy ;  yes,  the  moment 
after  he  had  publicly  accused  them  to  the  cardinals  and  pope 
of  being  poisoners,  and  of  every  other  crime,  and  after  they 
had  retorted  on  him  that  he  was  *'  a  heretic,  insolent  to  supe- 
riors, negligent  in  psalmody,"  &c.  What  a  spell  he  must 
have  held  over  them, — no,  it  is  clear  that  the  Cistercian  body 
could  not  live  without  him,  even  though  now,  by  the  rescript 
above  quoted,  they  could  justly  and  rightly  have  ejected  him 
and  sent  him  home.  Nay,  they  now  even  want  the  young 
heretic  to  go  on  with  theology.  To-day  poisoned,  to-morrow 
eagerly  wanted  to  study  ! 

Another  persecution  now  comes,  and  another  petting, — a 
new  bubble,  and  a  new  bursting  of  it.  His  young  companions 
are  drafted  off  to  Santa  Croce,  and  he  is  told  that  in  order  to 
go  with  them,  he  must  sign  a  retractation  of  his  application 
to  the  congregation  of  bishops  and  regulars.  He  refused. 
**  *  Very  well,'  the  superior  replied,  with  that  horrid  grin 
w^hich  adapts  itself  so  well  to  the  lips  and  physiognomy  of 
tyrants,  *  very  well,  you  show  you  are  as  stubborn  as  an  old 
man'"  (the  superior  was  one  himself),  "*and  therefore  you 
must  remain  with  them.'"  He  "did  not  at  that  moment, 
understand  the  malignity  and  cruelty  of  this  new  species 
of  torture :"  neither,  we  own,  do  we  now.  For  the  result  of 
this  terrible  persecution  was,  that  he  had  three  furnished 
rooms  allotted  him  to  live  in,  a  young  man  appointed  to 
wait  on  him,  good  cheer,  the  affection  of  the  old  men,  and  the 
office  of  librarian.     So  ended  this  terrible  trial. 

He  was,  however,  determined  to  run  his  head  against 
something  else ;  and  therefore  goes  to  a  Jesuit  to  get  him  to 
take  his  part.  There  is  a  long  history  of  his  intrigues  for 
the  purpose ;  of  his  conferences  with  two  cardinals ;  of  his 
thoroughly  putting  himself  again  into  hot  water ;  and  being 
sent  to  make  a  spiritual  retreat  in  the  Jesuits'  house  of 
S.  Eusebio.  All  these  matters  we  must  pass  over,  because 
Ciocci's  own  showing  puts  him  in  the  wrong.  He  tells  us 
then  that  he  was  put  into  a  close,  dark  room,  barely  large 


284  Recent  Italian  A2)08tates.  [Sept. 

enough  to  contain  "a  small  liard  bed — liard  as  the  conscience 
of  an  inquisitor,  a  little  table  cut  all  over,  and  a  dirty  chair." 
The  window  was  shut,  and  bai-red  with  iron.  His  luggage 
was  not  admitted  with  him,  and  he  had  not  the  means  of 
washing  properly;  so  he  never  washed  or  combed  himself 
for  fifteen  days  or  more.  Fathers  Rossini  and  Giuliani  ai'e 
represented  as  making  terrible  speeches  and  preaching  long 
sermons  to  him ;  a  skeleton  is  put  on  his  table ;  a  horrible 
picture  was  hung  in  his  room ;  all  which  frightened  him  to 
death  (because  Romans  are  terribly  afraid  of  hobgoblins !) ; 
then,  worse  than  all,  a  discipline  was  laid  on  his  bed;  he 
was  nearly  starved  to  death ;  if  he  asked  any  one  whom  he 
met  a  civil  question,  he  was  answered,  *'  My  son,  think  of 
hell!"  or  some  such  speech.  To  all  this,  we  have  only  one 
word  to  say ;  that  we  do  not  believe  a  syllable  of  it.  "We 
know  that  house,  we  know  those  men  too  well,  not  to  feel 
assured  that  there  can  be  no  truth  in  it. 

A  form  of  retractation  was  proposed  to  him ;  and  on  his 
refusal,  he  "expected  to  be  conducted  to  the  torture.  When- 
ever I  was  taken,"  thus  he  writes,  "  from  my  room  to  the 
chapel,  I  feared  lest  some  trap-door  should  open  beneath  my 
feet ;  and  therefore  took  great  pains  to  tread  in  the  footsteps 
of  the  Jesuit  who  preceded  me.  No  one  acquainted  icith  the 
Inquisition  will  say  that  my  precautions  were  needless.  My 
imagination  was  so  filled  with  the  horrors  of  this  place,  that 
even  in  my  short,  interrupted,  feverish  dreams,  I  beheld 
daggers  and  axes  glittering  around  me ;  I  heard  the  noise  of 
the  wheels ;  saw  burning  piles  and  heated  irons,"  &c.  &c.  &c. 
Very  fine,  Mr.  Ciocci,  but  not  true !  and  you  know  it  too  I 
No,  no,  the  truth  will  come  out.  You  know  that  you  were 
no  more  in  the  Inquisition  at  S.  Eusebio  than  you  were  in 
your  oAvn  convent.  You  know  that  the  Boly  Office  is  by  the 
colonnade  of  St.  Peter's,  and  that  S.  Eusebio  is  two  miles 
off,  beyond  Sta.  Maria  Maggiore.  You  know  that  if  you 
had  been  wanted  for  business  belonging  to  the  Inquisition,  it 
is  not  to  a  house  of  retreat  that  you  would  have  been  taken. 
A  coach  could  have  taken  you  to  one  place  as  easily  as  to 
the  other,  or  removed  you  from  one  to  the  other.  You  talk 
of  being  a  victim  of  the  Inquisition,  and  you  have  no  more 
been  in  it  than  we  have.  But  here  we  will  put  you  to  the 
test,  even  as  Maria  Monk  was ;  and,  like  her's,  your  "  nar- 
rative" will  break  down.  Hear,  then,  our  proposal.  There 
are  plenty  of  English  gentlemen  going  to  Eome  this  winter ; 
there  are  many  there  already.     Choose  any  one  that  you 


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please,  and  we  will  pledge  ourselves  that  lie  shall  be  permitted 
to  search  the  house  from  garret  to  cellar,  and  measure  the 
thickness  of  the  walls,  aided  by  an  architect;  and  see  whether 
there  be  even  a  possibility  of  trap-doors,  «Sz;c.,  or  any  single 
arrangement  that  could  warrant  your  pretence  of  its  being 
an  inquisition,  or  anything  like  one.  The  house  belonged 
to  the  Irish  Augustinians  before  it  was  converted  to  its 
present  holy  purpose  of  a  house  for  spiritual  exercises,  and 
is  totally  unlike  what  you  represent  it.  There  are  plenty  of 
persons  now  in  England  and  Ireland,  noble  and  simple,  who 
have  gone  through  the  course  of  spiritual  retreat  there,  and 
will  bear  witness  to  the  untruth  of  your  statements. 

We  next  have  a  concluding  scene,  of  three  Jesuits  sitting 
at  a  table,  immoveable,  who  threatened  him  with  death,  if 
he  did  not  sign  his  recantation.  Everything  persuaded  him 
that  "  these  bloody  men  were  firmly  bent  on  his  extermina- 
tion," and  he  signed  the  paper.  This  is  the  Inquisition,  we 
suppose ;  but  Mr.  Ciocci  knows  perfectly  well  that  there  was 
no  such  thing  there,  and  that  three,  or  three  hundred  Jesuits 
can  form  no  tribunal.  The  whole  story  is  as  true  as  the 
Arabian  Nights. 

We  reach  at  last  the  final  period  of  Mr.  Ciocci's  history. 
He  falls  in  with  two  English  gentlemen,  one  at  least  a  clergy- 
man, who  persuade  him  to  fly  from  Rome.  Now  we  do  not 
deny  this  fact,  nor  the  reality  of  his  flight ;  but  it  is  worth 
while,  in  order  to  shew  the  credit  which  the  writer  deserves,  to 
look  at  some  of  his  statements.  It  will  be  seen  how,  even 
in  relating  a  true  event,  he  cannot  tell  it  truly. 

He  goes  into  the  library,  after  some  absence,  on  Easter 
Monday,  and  finds,  why  or  wherefore  we  cannot  see,  that  the 
floor  has  been  covered  Avith  fragments  of  his  papers,  torn 
wantonly  in  pieces.  Now  if  people  wanted  to  destroy  his 
manuscripts,  we  cannot  see  why  they  should  litter  the  floor 
with  them,  instead  of  carrying  them  away  and  burning  them. 
However,  this  is  so,  and  he  determines  to  quit  Rome.  He 
fixes  his  departure  for  Thursday.  That  same  Monday  he 
goes  to  Santa  Croce,  to  see  his  friends.  As  he  returned 
home,  he  thought  he  would  return  by  the  Church  of  Si. 
Gregory,  "  at  that  time  gorgeously  decorated  for  the  solemni- 
zation oi  the  festival  of  the  saint. ^^  The  Pope  was  there,  as  he 
generally  is  on  St.  Gregory's  day,  he  having  been  a  monk  of 
that  house.  Another  scene  takes  place,  but  we  pass  it  by. 
On  Tuesday  he  visits  his  family ;  on  Wednesday  he  took 
leave  of  the  monks,  &c.     That  evening,  as  far  as  we  can 


286  Recent  Italian  Apostates.  [Sept. 

gatlier,  lie  went  to  the  liouse  of  his  friend,  and  put  on  his 
disguise  of  a  servant.  He  started  from  Rome,  we  must  sup- 
pose, next  day,  and  was  two  days  on  his  journey  to  Civita- 
vecchia, (though  certainly  the  usual  time  is  one.)  He 
remains  four  days  at  Civita-vecchia,  and  embarks  for  Leghorn. 
His  flight  (from  Rome)  we  are  told  took  place  on  the  thir" 
teenth  of  March. 

Now  let  us  put  these  dates  together. 

Easter  Monday,  in  1842,  fell  on  March  the  twenty  ^eighth. 

The  Thursday  following  was  consequently  the  thirty-first. 

Yet  Oiocci  visited  the  library  on  Easter  Monday,  and  left 
the  following  Thursday,  and  that  was  the  thirteenth. 

Again,  St.  Gregory's  day  is  the  twelfth  of  March,  and  in 
that  year  fell  on  Saturday  before  Passion  Sunday,  and  was 
kept  on  that  day.  Yet  Ciocci,  on  Monday  the  twenty-eighth, 
went  to  the  church  of  St.  Gregory,  for  his  festival ! 

These  chronological  matters  may  be  trifles  in  themselves, 
but  they  shew  the  accuracy  of  the  writer.  Some  of  these 
statements  must  be  false. 

At  length  he  reaches  London;  and  we  are  prepared  to 
declare  that  what  he  has  written  in  this  part  of  his  narrative 
is  false,  and  can  be  contradicted  in  the  most  positive  manner. 
He  writes,  "  This  quiet  soon  met  with  an  interruption,  in  the 
form  of  a  call  from  Dr.  Baldacconi."  Now,  so  far  from  this 
being  the  case,  Ciocci  was  the  first  to  call  on  that  rev.  gen- 
tleman, and,  with  tears  in  his  eyes,  made  himself  known  as 
"  an  apostate,"  and  promised  to  return  to  Rome.  Every  con- 
versation which  he  relates  as  held  with  that  gentleman,  he  is 
prepared  to  assert  is  most  false.  Mr.  C.  pretends  that  he 
was  quite  a  Protestant  before  he  quitted  Rome :  why,  then, 
did  he  go  to  mass,  at  the  Sardinian  chapel,  on  the  29  th  of 
June  of  that  year,  the  feast  of  the  holy  apostles  SS.  Peter 
and  Paul ;  and  even  go  into  the  vestry,  and  speak  with  the 
priest  there  ?  No :  here  are  points  on  which  his  statements 
can  be  flatly  and  clearly  contradicted,  and  so  enable  us  to 
judge  on  other  matters.  He  tells  us  that  he  "  could  not  stir 
from  the  hotel,  without  meeting  now  a  Franciscan,  a  Do- 
minican, or  a  Jesuit,  who,  upon  some  pretence  or  other,  sought 
to  engage  him  in  conversation."  (p.  183.)  This  is  bringing 
his  fictions  too  near  home.  There  is  not,  it  is  well  knoAvn,  a 
single  Dominican  or  Franciscan  in  London,  nor  was  there 
then ;  we  would  engage  to  prove  an  alihi  for  every  one  of 
those  bodies  in  England.  And  if  there  had  been,  how  would 
he  have  distinguished  one  from  the  other  here  ? 


1844.]  Recent  Italian  Apostates.  887 

These  are  palpable  untruths ;  and  we  have  reserved  one 
other  clear  one  for  the  conclusion,  though  it  will  take  us 
back  to  the  early  period  of  his  life.  He  tells  us  that,  after 
he  had  been  five  years  with  the  Redemptorists,  he  "  was  sent 
to  the  college  of  the  Jesuits  in  Rome."  On  being  admitted, 
the  rules  of  the  establishjnent  were  read  to  him.  (p.  8.)  At 
p.  15,  we  find  that  he  could  not  get  certain  books  to  read, 
unless  secretly  provided  for  him.  Moreover,  after  four  years, 
he  tcriies  to  his  mother,  exi)ressing  his  firm  determination  to 
stay  no  longer  at  college,  and  his  ardent  desire  to  return  to 
the  bosom  of  his  family ;  and,  living  at  home,  to  frequent  the 
schools  of  the  Sapienza.  (p.  16.)  Now  we  would  fain  ask, 
what  college  was  he  in  ?  For  all  this  supposes  his  being  an 
inmate  of  some  establishment.  Yet  the  Jesuits  harie  no  such 
college  at  Rome,  except  the  Noble  College,  to  which  there  is 
no  appearance  of  Ciocci's  having  been  admitted.  The  Col- 
legio  Romano,  the  schools  of  which  he  may  have  frequented, 
has  no  boarders,  and  admits  only  day-scholars,  as  the  Sapienza 
does.  We  must  therefore  conclude,  that  even  in  so  simple  a 
matter  as  his  place  of  education,  Ciocci  cannot  tell  us  the 
simple  truth. 

"  Mentita  est  Iniquitas  sibi,"  would  be  an  appropriate  motto 
for  his  book.  It  is  a  tissue  of  such  improbabilities,  incredi- 
bilities, contradictions,  and  clear  untruths,  as  have  not  often 
been  put  together.  "We  hope  it  will  not  be  long  before  we 
have  still  stronger  evidence  to  bring  before  the  public.  In 
the  mean  time,  we  have  a  right  to  call  upon  them  to  beware 
how  they  are  imposed  upon  again,  as  they  have  been  before, 
by  narratives  of  "atrocities."  Let  them  suspend  their  judg- 
ment upon  an  accusation  from  a  person  of  whose  character 
they  have  no  evidence. 

Yet  we  cannot  but  be  consoled  by  one  thing.  While 
Ciocci  pursues  every  religious  and  good  point  in  the  Catholic 
Church  with  his  implacable  hatred,  while  he  spares  no  amount 
of  spite,  and  obloquy  to  bring  all  that  he  once  deemed  sacred 
into  contempt,  his  silence  in  many  cases,  and  his  positive  tes- 
timony in  others,  must  weigh  much  with  impartial  men,  in 
favour  of  the  monastic  life.  We  have,  indeed,  insinuations, 
that  monks  serve  mammon,  that  they  lead  eifeminate  lives 
(p.  147),  that  they  live  luxuriously  (p.  109).  But  fortunately 
these  are  accusations  which  can  be  examined  into  and  easily 
disproved:  whereas  the  silence,  throughout  this  wicked 
volume,  of  a  single  attempt  to  fasten  upon  any  of  the  religi- 
ous orders,  with  which  its  author  is  at  deadly  feud,  the 


288  Recent  Italian  Apostate.\  [Sept. 

slightest  suspicion  of  immoral  principles  or  conduct  (we  use 
the  terms  as  generally  understood)  must  go  far  to  form  a 
strong  argument  in  their  favour.  But  more  than  this,  in 
his  attempt  to  ridicule,  he  has  given  the  highest  praise,  and 
confirms  the  exalted  view  which  many  are  beginning  to  take 
of  Catholic  education,  and  Catholic  institutions.  Let  any 
one  read  what  Mr.  Ward  has  written  in  his  Ideal  of  a  Christian 
CImrchf  on  the  wants  of  Protestant,  and  the  superior  advan- 
tages of  Catholic,  education,  (pp.  260,  363,  371,  &c.)  How 
often  does  he  enumerate  as  the  most  powerful  means  of  train- 
ing to  virtue,  "  repeated  meditation  on  such  subjects  as  sin, 
death,  and  judgment  to  come,"  daily  examination,  frequent 
confession,  mortification,  &c.  Now,  Ciocci  bears  witness  to 
the  practice  of  these  things  in  his  place  of  education  from 
seven  years  of  age.  "  Half  an  hour  every  morning  was  dedi- 
cated to  the  meditation  of  great  and  abstruse  mysteries 

the  subjects  were  generally  chosen  from  the  four  last  things 
— death,  judgment,  hell,  heaven."  (p.  5.)  NoWf  indeed,  he 
thinks  he  "might,  with  infinitely  more  comfort  to  himself" 
(has  Protestantism  taught  him  that  comfort  is  the  criterion  of 
right?)  "have  been  enjoying  his  repose  in  bed."  Once  a 
week,  he  frequented  confession  and  communion ;  and  he  was 
frequently,  even  at  that  early  age,  enjoined  the  practice  of 
mortification.  "  It  was  also  frequently  suggested  to  me,""  he 
adds,  after  enumerating  other  penitential  prescriptions,  which 
we  fear  become  hispresent  state  more  than  his  boyhood,  "  that 
I  should,  at  breakfast  or  at  dinner,  leave  a  portion  of  food 
untouched,  and  that  I  should  at  times  abstain  from  those 
amusements  most  congenial  to  my  lively  disposition,  in  order 
that  I  might,  by  such  acts  of  self-denial,  acquire  command 
over  my  appetites  and  desires.  Sacrifices  of  this  nature  are 
called  by  the  friars  in  Italy,  *  Flowers  whose  odour  is  agree- 
able to  Mary.' "  (p.  7.)  Is  this  meant  for  ridicule  ?  For  our 
parts,  we  care  not  by  what  name  such  sacrifices  are  called, — 
"  a  rose  by  any  other  name  would  smell  as  sweet."  No  one 
with  true  religious  feeling  will  gainsay  that  the  training  of  a 
youth  in  such  early  sacrifices,  and  in  the  acquisition  of 
mastery  over  his  appetites,  must  be  pleasing  to  God,  and  is 
putting  him  on  that  right  way,  from  which,  when  he  is  old, 
it  will  be  well  if  he  do  not  depart. 

We  now  close  the  volume  for  the  present.  Tliat  we  shall 
soon  be  able  to  give  more  pointed  and  authentic  contradiction 
to  many  of  its  statements,  we  have  no  doubt. 


1844.]  Becent  Italian  Apostates,  289 

Indeed,  even  after  most  of  this  article  was  in  type,  and  the 
first  portion  of  it  printed,  we  have  been  able  to  examine 
another  of  Ciocci's  statements,  and  find  it  false.  The  name 
of  the  arch-plotter  in  dispersing  the  young  university  troop, 
and  in  kidnapping  Ciocci,  Father  Braudi,  sounded  to  us  new. 
We  have,  therefore,  searched  through  the  printed  catalogues 
of  the  Roman  Province  of  the  Society  of  Jesus  for  the  years 
1836,  1837  and  1838,  in  which  every  member's  name  is  given. 
The  result  is  that  no  such  Jesuit  as  Father  Braudi  is  found  in 
any  of  them  at  Rome,  or  elsewhere ;  and,  as  we  firmly  believe, 
no  such  person  was  in  existence.  This  is  enough  to  throw 
discredit  on  that  tale,  and,  in  fact,  on  the  whole  book. 

But  as  it  is,  and  in  the  absence  of  much  information  which 
we  expect,  we  did  not  wish  to  allow  the  present  Number  to 
appear,  without  some  contradiction  to  the  impudent  untruths 
contained  in  this  work.  This  has  been  attended  with  some 
delay  in  the  time  of  publication,  which  we  are  sure  our  readers 
will  excuse  in  consideration  of  the  motive. 

If  in  what  we  have  written  there  shall  appear  to  have  been 
severity  and  harshness,  we  may  fairly  say  that  we  have  been 
compelled  to  employ  them.  It  is  in  itself  a  severe  duty  to 
have  to  lay  bare  deceit  and  imposture;  nor  can  it  well  be 
done  with  gentle  words  and  soothing  speeches.  But  let  our 
writing  have  only  its  desired  effect,  let  it  hegin  to  strip  the 
bandage  from  the  eyes  of  Mr.  Ciocci's  supporters  and  en- 
couragers,  let  him  feel  the  first  tinge  of  shame  upon  his  cheek, 
and  consider  it  as  the  precursor  of  yet  deeper  confusion ;  let 
him  ponder  on  the  truthful  adage,  "melius  est  relinquere 
quam  relinqui,"  the  sure  fate  of  most  who  have  preceded  him ; 
and  perhaps  his  heart  may  warm  again  towards  his  ancient 
mother,  whose  arms  are  ever  open  to  receive  again  the  most 
erring  and  sinful  of  her  children.  The  gate  of  repentance 
(the  gate  of  Peter)  is  never  closed,  day  or  night,  in  the  city 
of  God.  At  whatever  hour  the  prodigal  returns,  he  will  find 
this  way  open,  and  at  it  an  ever  ready  welcome,  to  his  Father's 
house. 


NOTICES  OF  BOOKS. 


A  Guide  to  the  Blackwater  in  Munster.      By  J.  R.  O'Flanegan, 
Esq.     London :  1844. 

It  is  very  easy  to  perceive,  by  the  title  of  this  work,  what  a  "terra 
incognita"  Ireland  is  to  the  great  majority  of  the  English  public. 
What  would  be  thought  of  a  tourist  on  the  Rhine,  were  he  to  tell 
his  readers  that  that  river  was  in  Germany  ;  or  the  Danube,  that 
VOL.  XVII. — Na.  xxxni.  19 


290  A  Guide  to  the  Blackwaier.  [Sept. 

it  was  a  river  of  Austria.  While  an  Irish  tourist  thinks  himself 
bound  to  tell  his  unenlightened,  or  his  careless  readers,  that  the 
Blackwater,  one  of  the  loveliest  and  finest  rivers  of  the  kingdom,  is 
situated  in  the  province  of  Munster.  And  a  fine  and  beautiful  river 
it  is,  as  ever  attracted  the  steps  of  tourist  or  traveller.  In  a  course 
of  more  than  seventy  miles,  it  is  one  unbroken  succession  of  scenes 
of  the  most  varied  and  picturesque  beauty ;  and  if  it  had  been  any 
where  but  in  Ireland,  would  have  long  since  attracted  visitors  from 
every  kingdom  of  Europe.  It  is  withal  ennobled  by  associations 
of  deep  historical  interest.  By  its  banks,  Sir  "Walter  Raleigh  mused 
and  meditated,  and  even  the  very  room  may  still  be  visited,  where 
he  planned  and  brooded  over  many  a  scheme  of  wild  and  desperate 
adventure.  The  garden  is  still  pointed  out,  where  that  root  was 
first  planted,  which  has  since  become  the  food  of  millions.  By  its 
murmuring  waters,  Spenser  conjured  up  many  a  bright  form  of 
poetic  excellence ;  and  the  reader  of  his  pages  must  be,  ere  now, 
familiar  at  least,  by  name,  with 

"  Swift  Auniduff,  which  of  the  Englishmen 
Is  named  Blackwater." 

If  the  tourist  should  prove  one  for  whom  the  fame  and  traditions  of 
Ireland  possess  an  interest,  when  she  was  an  island  of  saints  and 
scholars,  he  will  be  gratified  wi^h  a  visit  to  the  spot  where  Carthagh, 
the  sainted  bishop  of  Lismore,  diffused  around  him  the  odour  of 
sanctity,  and  the  light  of  knowledge  to  the  multitude,  that  thronged 
to  hear  him  from  every  province  of  the  west.  Every  castle  that 
stands  upon  its  banks,  and  every  ruined  abbey  that  looks  out  from 
the  overhanging  foliage,  and  every  blue  hill  that  lends  its  charm 
to  the  landscape,  is  one  of  interest  to  the  historian,  the  poet, 
and  the  Christian.  And  the  public  should  feel  grateful  to  Mr. 
O'Flanegan  for  the  clever  and  attractive  manner  in  which  he  has 
brought  these  varied  beauties  before  it  in  the  present  volume. 
Those  who  have  travelled  over  this  fairy  ground,  will  have  all  their 
pleasant  recollections  renewed  in  the  perusal  of  this  delightful  and 
instructive  book.  And  those  who  have  never  seen,  and  yet  purpose 
visiting  the  reality  of  what  is  there  described,  should,  above  all 
things,  peruse  it,  and  carry  it  with  them  as  their  travelling  com- 
panion. It  will  make  every  jutting  headland  in  the  river  be  viewed 
with  more  pleasure,  and  every  frowning  battlement  eloquent  with 
recollections  of  the  past. 

The  author  has  evinced,  by  his  varied  learning  and  accurate 
local  information,  that  he  was  fully  qualified  for  the  work  he  has 
undertaken.  He  has  played  as  a  boy  on  its  banks,  and  whilom  too 
has  disported  himself  in  its  crystal  stream ;  he  has  thought  and 
studied,  aye,  and  hunted  too,  he  tells  us,  by  its  waters ;  and  he 
has  brought  with  him  to  the  execution  of  his  self-imposed  task,  the 
enthusiasm  of  an  early  love.  This  makes  us  value  it  the  more. 
There  is  a  freshness  and  a  buoyancy  of  feeling  about  it  which  re- 
minds us  of  the  bright  dreams  and  sunny  pleasures  of  our  youth, 


1844.]  Ireland  and  the  Irish.  291 

and  which  makes  us  linger  over  its  lines,  as  if  each  sentence  gave, 
expression  to  some  fond  memory  of  the  past.  The  work  is  em- 
bellished with  numerous  illustrations  in  the  best  style  of  wood- 
engraving,  in  perfect  keeping  with  the  very  creditable  manner  in 
which  the  work  is  executed.  The  present  work  had  its  origin  in 
the  following  circumstances,  we  quote  the  author's  words, — "At 
a  meeting  of  the  British  Association  for  the  Advancement  of  Science, 
held  at  Cork  in  August  1843,  the  author  read  a  paper  on  the 
statistics  of  the  River  Blackwater,  the  object  of  which  was  to  aid 
the  laudable  endeavours  of  the  Earl  of  Mountcashel,  and  Sir  Richard 
Musgrove,  in  rendering  this  beautiful  river  available  for  the  pur- 
poses of  inland  navigation.  The  essay  having  met  the  approval  of 
the  meeting,  the  author  was  solicited  to  extend  his  enquiries ;  and 
embodying  the  ftiibstance  of  the  essay,  to  prepare  the  present  work, 
for  the  use  of  strangers  visiting  the  picturesque  district  of  the 
Blackwater." 

The  Blackwater  is  navigable  from  Youghal  to  Cappoquin,  a  dis- 
tance of  sixteen  mUes.  A  small  steamer  plies  daily  between  these 
towns.  From  the  latter  place  to  Femoy,  it  may  be  rendered  navigable 
for  small  boats  alone  at  a  very  inconsiderable  expense.  Since  the 
publication  of  this  work,  the  Duke  of  Devonshire  has  made  a  sacri- 
fice of  no  less  than  £700  a  year,  to  forward  this  great  national 
object,  by  consenting  to  the  removal  of  a  weir  in  the  neighbour- 
hood of  Lismore,  that  obstructed  the  navigation  of  the  river.  If 
this  example  was  more  generally  followed  by  those  interested  in 
the  improvement  of  the  locality,  this  noble  river  would  be  more 
useful  to  themselves,  and  more  creditable  to  the  country  than  it  is 
in  its  present  condition.  We  think  that  the  publication  of  the  pre- 
sent work,  will  contribute,  in  a  considerable  degree,  to  forward  this 
important  object ;  and  that  besides  its  utility  to  the  tourist  and  the 
traveller,  it  will  render  good  and  substantial  service  to  the  public. 


Ireland  and  the  Irish  during  the  Repeal  Year,  1843  ;  from  the 
German  of  Herr  J.  Venedey.  Translated,  and  with  Notes,  by 
"William  Bernard  Maccabe,  Esq.     Dublin:  1844. 

This  stirring  volume  is  an  evidence  of  the  interest  with  which  our 
affairs  are  regarded  on  the  Continent,  and  especially  in  that  country 
where  public  opinion,  so  long  suppressed,  like  a  walled-up  torrent, 
has  begun  to  give  indications  of  an  approaching  outburst,  which  it 
is  not  easy  to  mistake.  It  is  a  translation  of  the  second  of  two 
volumes  upon  Ireland,  published  this  spring,  by  M.  Venedey,  a 
native  of  Cologne  ;  who  visited  this  country  during  the  summer  of 
1843,  and  returned  to  prepare  his  two  volumes  for  the  Easter  fair. 
The  first,  a  hasty,  and,  though  well-meant,  not  very  profound  or 
accurate  sketch  of  Irish  history,  is  judiciously  passed  over  by  the 
translator,  who  confines  himself  entirely  to  the  second ;  in  which 
the  author  relates  his  impressions  of  what  he  saw  and  heard  during 


292  Ireland  and  the  Irish.  [Sept, 

the  bustling  months  of  his  Irish  tour.  Never  had  tourist  a  more 
exciting  period  to  record.  His  opportunities  appear  to  have  been 
very  considerable,  and  he  used  them  with  very  great  industry,  and 
certainly  in  an  honest  and  candid  spirit.  His  notes,  of  course,  are 
not  very  profound,  nor  does  he  often  go  far  below  the  surface ;  but 
they  evince  a  great  deal  of  good  feeling ;  and  while  his  style  wears 
a  certain  air  of  flippant  self-reliance,  his  reflections  are  generally 
those  of  a  thoughtful  and  benevolent  mind. 

We  have  received  the  work  at  so  late  a  period,  that  it  is  not 
possible  for  us  to  dwell  upon  it  at  such  length  as,  under  other  cir- 
cumstances, we  should  have  desired.  Of  the  translation  and  notes, 
we  cannot  speak  too  highly.  The  style  is  vigorous  and  racy,  with- 
out a  single  taint  of  German  idiom ;  and  there  are  some  passages 
straggling  and  mystical  enough  in  the  original,  of  which  the  trans- 
lator has  made  more  than  we  thought  it  possible  to  make.  We 
perceive  too  that  he  has  had  the  good  taste  and  good  feeling  to 
omit  a  few  extremely  offensive  and  uncalled-for  expressions, — one 
of  them  especially,  piis  auribus  offensiva^  by  which  the  original 
work,  otherwise  excellent,  is  deformed. 

We  can  find  space  but  for  one  little  picture :  but  if  there  be  any 
one  so  insensible  to  simple  beauty  as,  after  he  has  gazed  upon  it,  to 
rest  till  he  shall  have  mastered  the  whole  volume,  we  could  not 
hope  to  please  him,  though  we  were  to  extract  almost  without  limit. 
It  is  from  the  account  of  the  monster  meeting  at  Dundalk,  and 
though  a  slight  sketch,  displays  the  hand  of  a  master : — 

"  At  length  the  procession  moved  on,  and  in  a  few  moments 
afterward  O'Connell's  carriage,  drawn  by  four  horses,  was  seen 
turning  into  the  town.  O'Connell  stood  erect  in  the  carriage  and 
saluted  the  people  on  all  sides,  whilst  in  every  glance  of  his  eye 
there  was  triumph  and  the  exhilarating  feelings  of  joy.  And 
wherefore  should  there  not  ?  Who  could,  as  he,  this  day  say — *  I 
AM  THE  MAN — Daniel  O'Connell?' 

"  I  have  often  seen  many  princes  and  royal  personages  make 
their  solemn  entries  into  my  own  old  Cologne  and  other  places,  but 
all  was  as  'child's  play'  to  that  which  now  presented  itself  to  my 
view.  The  streets  were  so  full,  that  there  was  no  longer  left  the 
possibility  of  walking  in  them.  All  were  either  borne  or  pushed 
forward.  I  had  a  bird's  eye  view  of  the  entire  scene ;  I  looked 
down  upon  it,  and  could  behold  nought  but  heads — not  even  the 
shoulders  of  the  men  were  visible.  Never  did  I  see  anything  like 
to  this,  and  never  did  I  hear  anything  like  to  that  prolonged,  that 
never-ending  '  hurra  for  O'Connell — hurra  for  the  Liberator.'  He 
stopped  before  the  house  where  I  was — he  descended  from  his  car- 
riage, and  oh !  miracle  of  miracles !  a  large  broad  path  was  instantly 
opened  for  him  in  that  dense  crowd,  which  as  instantly  closed  again 
behind  him,  when  he  had  passed.  Yes,  I  could  not  but  feel  that  I 
saw,  as  if  before  me,  the  passage  of  Moses  through  the  Red  fc^eai 
It  was  represented  to  the  very  hfeC 


1844,]  NoU  on  Irish  MSS.  293 

"  While  I  was  engaged  reflecting  upon  this  wondrous  spectacle,  I 
beheld  another,  and  one  that  was  still  more  beautiful.  In  the  very 
centre  of  that  closely- pressed,  that  jammed-together  throng,  I  ob- 
served one  small  point  unoccupied,  which  always  came  nearer  and 
nearer  towards  the  house.  What,  I  asked,  can  that  be  ?  or  why  is 
there  that  little  spot  left  free  ?  The  riddle  was  soon  explained — 
the  mystery  was  speedily  unravelled ;  for  in  the  centre  of  that  un- 
occupied space  I  beheld — a  cripple!  I  love  the  Irish  people ;  but 
never  did  I  in  my  life  behold  anything  which  so  much  entitles  them 
to  the  love,  the  admiration,  and  the  respect  of  every  philanthropic, 
of  every  feeling,  of  every  honest  heart,  as  this — ^making  a  space,  and 
giving  free  room  to  the  helpless,  pithless  cripple,  in  a  crowded  mul- 
titude, through  which  the  strongest  giant  would  in  vain  have 
struggled  to  force  his  way.  Oh !  yes,  they  are  a  good,  a  truly  good 
people,  these  poor  Irish ! " 


\ 


[Note  on  Irish  3183.] 

As  an  evidence  of  the  reviving  spirit  for  the  encouragement 
of  our  national  literature,  to  which  we  referred  in  our  last 
number,  we  deem  it  right  to  give  publicity  to  the  following 
Report  of  the  Royal  Irish  Academy.  We  have  no  hesita- 
tion in  saying,  that  the  work  is  a  national  one.  The  balance 
of  the  purchase  money  which  remains  unsubscribed  is  com- 
paratively small ;  and  we  feel  assured  that  there  are  many  of 
our  readers  to  whom  it  is  only  necessary  to  explain  the  nature 
of  the  collection  which  it  is  thus  intended  to  secure  for  the 
public,  in  order  to  enlist  their  warm  and  active  co-operation 
in  the  work. 

"An  Abstract  of  the  Report  of  the  Committee  of  Antiquities  to  the 
Council  on  the  Irish  MSS.  of  Messrs.  Hodges  and  Smith." 

"Messrs.  Hodges  and  Smith's  Collection  of  MSS.  consists  of 
227  volumes,  including  upwards  of  3,000  separate  pieces,  of  which 
the  names  are  indexed,  and  about  4,000  minor  pieces  included 
under  general  heads. 

"  The  Index  and  Catalogue  Raisonne  (the  latter  forming  a  folio 
of  769  pages)  have  been  carefully  drawn  up  by  Mr.  E.  Curry,  who 
is  at  present  employed  in  executing  a  similar  work  for  the  academy. 

*'  The  Vellum  Manuscript,  known  as  the  Leabhar-na-Huidhre,  is 
the  most  ancient  in  the  collection.  From  internal  evidence,  the 
date  of  the  compilation  of  this  exceedingly  curious  volume  is  fi^xed 
at  the  end  of  the  eleventh,  or  early  part  of  the  twelfth  century, 
and  some  idea  of  the  value  attached  to  it  by  its  possessors  may  be 
formed  from  the  fact,  that  the  siege  of  Sligo,  carried  on  by  O'Don- 
nell  in  a.d.  1470,  was  undertaken  chiefly  for  the  purpose  of  recover- 
ing this  book,  and  the  Leabhar  Gearr,  or  Short  Book,  from  the 


294  NoU  on  Irish  MBS.  [Sept. 

O'Connors,  to  whom  they  had  been  given  in  ransom  of  O'Dogherty 
and  the  son  of  O'Donnell's  chief  poet. 

"  The  next  piece,  in  point  of  antiquity,  is  a  copy  of  the  ancient 
Dictionary,  known  as  Cormac's  Glossary,  transcribed  anterior  to 
the  close  of  the  fourteenth  century,  and  (with  the  exception  per- 
haps of  the  imperfect  copy  in  the  Bodleian  Library)  the  oldest 
known  copy  extant. 

"  Cormac,  to  whom  this  very  interesting  compilation  is  attri- 
buted, flourished  in  the  ninth  century.  The  work  exhibits  an  ac- 
quaintance with  the  Irish,  Latin,  Greek,  Anglo-Saxon,  Danish  and 
Welsh  languages,  and  preserves  some  words  of  the  lost  language  of 
the  Picts.  It  is  generally  believed  to  be  the  work  of  the  learned 
prelate  whose  name  it  bears,  and  may  perhaps  be  regarded  as  of 
equal  curiosity  with  the  more  celebrated,  but  less  ancient  Glossary 
of  Aelfric. 

"  The  medical  and  botanical  MSS.  in  this  collection,  are  chiefly 
compilations  of  the  fourteenth  and  fifteenth  centuries.  They  give 
a  highly  interesting  view  of  the  state  of  medical  knowledge  under 
the  old  system  of  hereditary  professions.  One  of  them  appears  to 
have  been  the  Text  Book  of  the  O'Lees,  hereditary  physicians  to 
the  O'Flaherties,  and  was  long  celebrated  as  the  subject  of  a  fiction, 
which  represented  it  to  have  been  brought  originally  from  the 
enchanted  island  of  O'Brasil. 

"  With  the  exception  of  Leabhar-na-Huidre,  and  the  medical  and 
botanical  tracts  above  mentioned,  the  collection  consists  mainly  of 
compilations  and  original  compositions  of  the  last  century.  But 
with  respect  to  the  antiquity  and  value  of  the  MSS.  so  preserved, 
their  actual  age  affords  no  criterion ;  thus,  Mr.  O'Donovan's 
transcript  of  the  Book  of  Feenagh,  though  made  so  recently  as 
A.D.  1828,  contains  poems  ascribed  with  every  appearance  of 
truth  to  Flann  of  Monaster-Boyce,  who  lived  in  the  eleventh,  and 
to  Benignus,  the  disciple  of  Patrick,  who  lived  in  the  sixth 
century.  The  same  remark  applies  to  almost  all  the  compilations 
in  the  collection,  in  which  are  generally  mingled  pieces  of  the 
most  various  dates  and  subjects ;  of  these,  several  are  th^  works 
of  professed  compilers,  attached  to  particular  families,  as  No.  178, 
a  thick  volume,  compiled  in  1746,  by  James  Maguire,  from  the 
earliest  writings  of  the  O'Clerys,  &c.,  illustrative  of  the  family 
history  of  the  Maguires  and  other  Fermanagh  families.  No.  207. 
A  transcript,  by  John  Murphy,  of  Rahinch,  in  1744,  of  the  work 
of  Daniel  O'Gara,  who  appears  to  have  been,  in  like  manner, 
attached  to  the  family  of  O'Hara,  and  whose  collection  embraces 
several  poems  relating  to  many  of  the  chief  families  both  of  South 
and  North  Munster,  as  well  as  of  Sligo  and  Tyrconnell.  No.  200, 
A  transcript,  made  in  1706-9,  by  John  Stack,  from  the  Book  of 
O'Bruodar,  a  retainer  of  the  Fitzgeralds  of  Desmond,  originally 
compiled  in  1682-92,  and  being  perhaps  the  most  interesting  of  this 
class,  of  which  we  enumerate  only  the  most  remarkable.     No.  201 


1844]  Note  on  Iriah  M8S.  295 

is  a  compilation  transcribed  within  the  last  ten  years  by  John 
O'Clery,  senior,  of  Dublin,  the  direct  descendant  of  the  famous 
Peregrine  O'Clery,  the  chief  of  the  Four  Masters,  and  contains  a 
great  number  of  exceedingly  curious  genealogical,  historical,  and 
romantic  pieces. 

"  As  it  would  be  inappropriate,  however,  to  specify  each  work 
of  the  collection  in  this  manner,  we  proceed  to  give  the  following 
general  synopsis  of  the  subjects  embraced  in  the  collection,  which, 
for  convenience  sake,  we  take  up  in  the  order  of  historical,  ro- 
mantic, and  lyrical  compositions. 

"  In  civil  history,  the  collection  embraces  a  vast  number  of 
genealogies  and  family  affiliations,  which  are  brought  down  to 
within  a  very  short  distance  of  the  present  time,  and  form  the  most 
valuable  and  complete  genealogical  libraiy  of  the  native  Irish 
families  that  is  known  to  exist. 

"  There  are  several  copies  of  Dr.  Keating's  History  of  Ireland, 
and  poems  by  him  on  various  subjects,  historical,  political,  and 
religious. 

"  There  are  various  transcripts  from  the  Book  of  Conquests,  the 
Book  of  Munster  or  Leabhar  Oiris,  the  Book  of  Lismore,  and 
several  other  historical  books  still  existing ;  besides  extracts  from 
the  now  lost  Leabhar  Gearr  or  Short  Book,  and  Leabhar  Buidhe 
or  Yellow  Book  of  Slane,  and  from  the  still  more  ancient  lost  Book 
of  Dromsneachta. 

"  To  the  ecclesiastical  writer,  this  collection  supplies  several 
original  lives  of  Irish  saints,  which  are  not  only  of  great  value  as 
ascertaining  early  topography,  but  also  showing  the  state  of  mental 
advancement  of  the  times  in  which  they  were  written. 

"It  is  difficult  to  separate  the  early  history  from  the  early 
romance  of  any  country ;  and  there  is  unquestionably  much  histo- 
rical material  in  the  section  of  romance,  embracing  a  great  variety 
of  poems,  which  may  be  classed  as  Pagan,  Finian,  or  purely  fabulous. 

"  The  three  most  famous  romantic  tales  of  the  native  Irish  from 
a  very  early  age,  are  considered  to  be  the  following,  viz.:  The 
Death  of  the  Sons  of  Usneach,  The  Metamorphosis  of  the  Children 
of  Lir,  and  The  Death  of  the  Sons  of  Turion ;  in  all  which  the 
events  are  laid  in  Pagan  times.  These,  as  well  as  several  other 
remarkable  romantic  tales  and  poems  concerning  the  Pagan  Tuath 
de  Danaan,  are  among  the  collection;  and  although  there  is  no 
reason  to  attribute  any  of  them  to  the  very  ages  to  which  they 
refer,  it  is  not  to  be  doubted  that  they  are  among  the  older  tra- 
ditions of  the  Irish,  a  people  whose  love  of  tradition  is  proverbial, 
and  who,  longer  than  any  other  in  Europe,  have  retained  their 
primitive  manners. 

"  The  Finian  Romances  of  this  collection  constitute  by  far  the 
most  complete  series  of  these  pieces  with  which  we  are  acquainted; 
the  total  number  preserved  is  upwards  of  one  hundred,  relating 
principally  to  the  ancient  names  of  a  great  variety  of  districts  and 


296  Note  on  Irish  MSS. 

places,  with  the  accounts  of  battles,  hunting  matches,  adventures, 
&c.,  which  led  to  their  respective  denominations.  These  would 
supply  a  great  part  of  the  deficiency  in  The  Book  of  Lismore,  at 
present  in  the  Academy.  We  are  not  aware  of  the  existence  of 
any  equally  authentic  and  voluminous  collection  of  these  remark- 
able compositions. 

"  The  purely  fabulous  poems  and  tales  (of  which  there  is  a  con- 
siderable number)  are,  of  course,  inferior  in  value  to  those  from 
which  historical  facts  or  analogies  may  be  collected.  Still  it  is 
impossible  to  say  what  pieces  may  eventually  prove  to  be  of  this 
comparatively  worthless  character,  inasmuch  as  the  labours  of  other 
societies  are  daily  bringing  to  light  numbers  of  similar  compositions 
of  other  nations,  among  which  many  of  the  more  marked  charac- 
teristics of  Irish  compositions  are  strikingly  observable,  and  which 
may  reasonably  be  expected  to  develop  still  further  analogies  as 
they  proceed. 

"  These  remarks  are  applicable  equally  to  the  lyrical  portion  of 
the  collection,  and  particularly  to  that  large  class  devoted  to  the 
politics  so  popular  among  the  native  Irish  during  the  seventeenth 
and  eighteenth  centuries,  but  which,  we  trust,  may  now  be  regarded 
as  merely  matters  of  history.  The  great  exertions  that  have  been, 
and  are  now,  making  in  other  parts  of  the  empire  to  preserve  the 
songs  and  ballads  expressive  of  the  popular  feeling  of  those  times, 
are  well  known,  and  we  need  do  no  more  than  refer  to  the  ardour 
with  which  Sir  "Walter  Scott  devoted  himself  to  the  preservation  of 
every  fragment  of  this  kind,  to  justify  us  in  expressing  a  hope,  that 
if  the  academy  should  now  prevent  the  dispersion  of  these  relics, 
their  efforts  will  not  be  unappreciated  by  that  large  class  of  the 
community,  whose  tastes  have  been  so  strongly  influenced  by  the 
writings  and  example  of  that  illustrious  man. 

"Another  considerable  division  of  the  lyrical  pieces  of  the  col- 
lection, comprises  the  elegies  of  the  professed  poets  on  the  deaths  of 
members  of  their  respective  patrons'  families.  The  number  of 
pieces  of  this  description  is  considerable,  upwards  of  a  hundred, 
some  of  them  are  extremely  ancient,  and  all  particularly  interesting, 
from  their  allusions  to  the  domestic  habits  and  local  superstitions  of 
our  native  great  families.  The  remainder  of  the  lyrical  collection 
(including  nearly  a  hundred  songs  ascribed  to  Carolan)  is  of  a  mis- 
cellaneous character — amatory,  satirical,  descriptive,  and  humorous. 

"  Besides  these  there  are  several  lexicons  and  glossaries  of  the 
Irish  language,  of  which  we  have  already  noticed  a  copy  of  Cormac's 
Glossary,  as  remarkable  for  its  antiquity,  and  in  addition  would 
desire  to  specify  Nos.  153  and  156,  copies  of  the  glossary  of  old 
Irish  terms,  compiled  by  the  distinguished  chief  of  the  Four 
Masters  in  1643." 


THE 

DUBLIN  REVIEW. 

DECEMBER   1844. 


Art.  I. —  Vie  de  Ranee  par  M.  le  Vicomte  de  Chateaubriand 4 
Paris:   1844. 

SOME  men  achieve  celebrity  for  themselves,  others  have 
celebrity  conferred  upon  them  by  their  biographers. 
It  is  not  often  that  the  historian  and  the  hero  of  his  tale  are  men 
whose  names  would  be  immortal  independently  of  their  re- 
lation to  one  another ;  yet  it  has  happened  so  upon  the  present 
occasion ;  for  one  is  the  Abbe  De  Ranee,  and  the  other  is  the 
Viscount  Chateaubriand.  The  pen  of  the  gifted  author  of 
the  G^nie  de  Christianisme  is  able  to  confer  on  any  subject 
that  enlists  its  services  the  immortality  of  literary  fame.  We 
know  no  more  fortunate  circumstance  in  a  great  man"'s  destiny 
than  to  obtain  the  services  of  genius.  Without  it,  what  must 
have  become  of  the  great  men  whose  lives  are  the  study  of 
the  world  ?  How  few  would  ever  have  heard  of  Agricola  but 
for  the  pen  of  Tacitus?  Of  course,  we  speak  not  of  that 
loftier  and  more  abiding  reward  of  excellence,  Avhich  the 
great  and  good  should  ever,  and  beyond  all  others,  aspire  to, 
and  which  consists  in  the  consciousness  of  goodness  here,  and 
the  hope  of  happiness  hereafter ;  but  of  such  as  may  be  found 
in  that  public  and  respectful  homage  which  rescues  the  good 
man"'s  deeds  from  obscurity,  and  proposes  them  for  the  imita- 
tion and  enlightenment  of  the  world.  This  homage  it  is  the 
duty  of  genius  to  give  when  it  is  due.  It  has  no  nobler 
function  to  discharge,  than  to  invest  the  good  man's  name 
with  those  graces  which  it  can  confer  upon  the  subject  of  its 
advocacy,  and  vindicate  for  it  that  place  in  the  public  esti- 
mation which  It  should  possess,  but  which  it  may  not  other- 
wise obtain.  The  stately  pile  which  the  piety  of  after  ages 
rears  to  the  memory,  and  over  the  ashes  of  the  sainted  dead, 

VOL.  XVII. — NO.  XXXIV,  20 


298  Chateaubriand's  Life  of  De  Bancd.  [Dec. 

where  the  rich  and  mellow  tints  streaming  in  golden  floods  of 
light  through  the  stained  window,  the  triumphs  of  human 
art  that  look  down  from  the  niche  and  canvas,  or  that  hang 
in  such  gorgeous  profusion  from  the  overhanging  dome,  the 
clustered  pillars,  and  tapering  arches,  that  stretch  far  away 
in  the  dim  perspective  before  us,  and  the  solemn  majesty 
that  surrounds,  and  takes  possession  of  the  soul,  will  extort 
from  even  an  unwilling  votary  that  reverence  to  departed 
worth,  which  would  be  slowly  and  coldly  rendered  over  the 
unadorned  tomb,  that  simply  bore  the  record  of  a  name. 

The  present  work  was  not  the  voluntary  undertaking  of 
the  Viscount  Chateaubriand.  He  says  it  was  a  duty  imposed 
by  his  confessor ;  and  its  faults  or  its  beauties  must  be  laid 
to  the  account  of  the  Abbe  Seguin,*  whose  name  is  inscribed 
upon  the  title-page.  That  name  few  Avould  have  heard  or 
known,  if,  like  the  bee  embalmed  in  amber,  it  had  not  been 
rescued  from  oblivion  in  the  Avork  of  his  illustrious  penitent. 
Can  it  be  that  the  lighter  productions  of  his  muse  needed  such 
an  atonement,  or  that  the  reveries  of  Eene  or  Attala  were  to 
be  expiated  by  meditating  on  the  stern  and  rugged  virtues 
that  distinguished  the  reformer  of  La  Trappe  ?  The  life  of 
De  Ranee  has  been  written  by  several  biographers.  The 
most  distinguished  and  trustworthy  are  Le  Nain,  a  brother 
of  the  illustrious  Tillemont,  Maupeou,  and  MarsoUier.  None 
of  these  have  been  rendered  into  English ;  and  the  only  in- 
formation which  our  language  affords,  is  to  be  sought  for  in 
a  few  meagre  and  imperfect  notices.  We  therefore  think 
that  we  shall  be  doing  some  service  to  our  readers,  and  sup- 
plying, to  some  extent,  this  deficiency,  by  presenting  them 
with  a  few  of  the  particulars  of  the  life  and  conversion  of  this 
remarkable  man,  principally,  but  not  entirely,  as  they  are 
detailed  in  the  work  before  us.  We  regret  to  say, — and  we 
do  it  with  all  respect  to  its  distinguished  author, — that  it  is 
less  a  life,  than  a  dissertation  upon  the  life,  of  De  Ranee.  It  is 
marked,  too,  with  many  of  those  literary  imperfections  which 
have  been  noticed  in  the  author's  later  writings.  He  not 
unfrequently  places  himself  between  us  and  his  subject,  and 
obtrudes  his  own  achievements  when  we  are  only  anxiously 
thinking  of  De  Ranc4  Many  pages  are  taken  up  with  events 
of  his  own  life, — his  embassy  to  London,  his  acquaintance 

*  The  Abbe  Seguin  was  a  native  of  Carpentras.  Born  in  1748,  he  wit- 
nessed and  survived  all  the  horrors  and  atrocities  of  the  revolution.  A  brother 
of  his  was  one  of  the  martyrs  of  the  2nd  September.  After  a  long  and,  holy 
life  he  died  in  Paris  in  1843,  at  the  advanced  age  of  ninety-five  years. 


1844.]  Chateaubriand's  Life  of  De  Ranc^.  29^ 

with  Mr.  Canning,  Mr.  Croker,  and  Lord  Liverpool, — when 
his  reader  is  only  anxious  about  La  Trappe  :  and  a  French  legi- 
timist may  read  with  interest  those  digressions  about  "le 
pauvre  orphelin  Henri  V,"  which,  in  the  present  work,  only 
the  garrulity  of  old  age  can  excuse.  There  is  much  to 
instruct  in  a  life  like  this  before  us.  There  is  many  a  salu- 
tary lesson  in  the  struggles,  the  temptations,  the  triumphs, 
the  vicissitudes  of  such  a  character ;  nay,  even  in  those  darker 
shades  which  obscure  and  tarnish  its  early  existence,  when 
they  are  unfolded  to  us,  not  in  any  captious  or  censorious 
mood, — not  for  any  purpose  of  idle  or  reprehensible  prying 
into  the  wayward  wanderings  of  the  prodigal  son,  who  squan- 
dered his  substance  in  a  foreign  land, — but,  when  we  approach 
them  with  humility,  to  derive  therefrom  a  lesson  and  an 
example  for  ourselves ;  and  to  contemplate  with  a  Christian 
fear  and  charity  that  inwai'd  and  purifying  process,  by  which 
the  sensualist  and  the  infidel,  the  proud  man  or  the  ambitious, 
is  transformed  into  the  child  of  God.  Our  own  heart  and 
reflection  tell  us  that  such  an  ordeal  is  a  fearful  one  to  feel, 
and  that  it  is  to  be  contemplated  with  sentiments  of  reveren- 
tial awe,  and  canvassed  with  a  &\nvit  of  charitable  indulgence, 
knowing  that  we  ourselves  have  been  tempted,  and  that  "  he 
who  stands  should  take  heed  lest  he  fall." 

Armand  Jean  Bouthillier  de  Ranee  was  the  second  son  of 
Denis  le  Bouthillier  de  Ranee,  private  secretary  of  Mary  of 
Medici.  He  was  born  in  1626,  in  Paris,  where  his  parents 
were  then  residing.  The  family  from  which  he  was  descended 
held  high  rank  among  the  nobility  of  France.  The  archi- 
episcopal  see  of  Tours  was  filled  by  one  of  its  members,  the 
see  of  Aire  by  another.  The  name  may  be  found  in  the  list 
of  many  of  the  great  functionaries  of  the  state  of  those  times. 
They  themselves  took  no  small  pride  in  their  connexion  with 
the  dukes  of  Brittany ;  and  it  is  supposed  that  the  name  of 
Bouthillier  was  first  derived  from  some  Ganymede  of  that 
ancient  and  almost  royal  court ;  the  name,  which  first  only 
expressed  the  official  dignity,  becoming  in  after  times  the  sur- 
name of  the  family.  But  we  apprehend  that  few  indeed 
beyond  the  walls  of  the  herald's  office  would  ever  have  heard 
of  the  name  of  Bouthillier  de  Ranee,  but  for  its  being  possessed 
by  the  reformer  of  La  Trappe.  He  was  called  Armand  Jean 
after  his  godfather,  the  Cardinal  Richelieu.  His  elder  brother, 
Denis  Francis,  besides  being  a  canon  of  Notre  Dame,  held 
also,  "  in  commendam,"  the  abbey  of  La  Trappe,  and  pos- 
sessed its  revenues  from  his  childhood.     He  died  young  ;  and 

20  2 


300  Chateaubriand's  Life  ofDe  Banc6.  [Dec. 

as  the  custom  of  the  times  made  such  property  a  kind  of  heir- 
loom, the  abbey  descended  to  the  next  of  kin — his  brother 
Arraand.     A  child  with  such  expectations  deserved  and  ob- 
tained the  best  education  which  the  schools  of  Paris  could 
afford.     He  had  one  tutor  to  teach  him  Greek,  another  to 
teach  him  Latin,  and  a  third  to  teach  him  virtue.    The  latter, 
we  are  sorry  to  say,  does  not  seem  to  have  been  as  success- 
ful or  as  diligent  as  the  others.     The  young  Armand  had 
scarcely  put  off  the  dress  of  childhood,  w^hen  he  was  able  to 
translate  the  poets  of  Greece  and  Rome.     We  are  told  that  a 
benefice  of  some  value  was  then  vacant;  the  name  of  the 
godson  of  Richelieu  was,  of  course,  put  on  the  list  for  pro- 
motion.    A  violation  of  propriety  so  outrageous  was  made 
the  subject  of  remark :    the  clergy  remonstrated,  and  the 
people  were  scandalized.     Caussin,  a  Jesuit,  the  king's  con- 
fessor, sent  for  the  boy.     He  had  a  copy  of  Homer  on  the 
table  when  he  came,  and  requested  him  to  translate  a  passage, 
■which  he  placed  before  him.     The  youth  did  it  so  much  to 
his  satisfaction,  that  he  supposed  at  first  that  he  read  it  out 
of  the  Latin  translation  at  the  bottom  of  the  page.     This  he 
covered  with  his  hand;   but  finding   that  he  translated  as 
fluently  as  before,  he  exclaimed,   "  Habes   lynceos   oculos," 
embraced  him  with  affection,  and  made  no  further  opposition 
to  his  preferment.     He  was  only  twelve  years  of  age  w  hen 
he  published  an  edition  of  Anacreon,  which  he  dedicated  to 
the  Cardinal  Richelieu.     A  boy  of  such  promise  and  such 
patronage  was  on  the   high   road  to  preferment.      He  was 
already  abbot  of  La  Trappe  and  canon  of  Notre  Dame,  the 
benefices  which  had  been  held  by  his  elder  brother.     He  was 
in  due  time  made  prior  of  the  abbeys  of  Chambor,  of  Notre 
Dame  de  Val,  of  St.  Symphorian  near  Beauvais,  of  St.  Cle- 
mentin  near  Poitou,  archdeacon  of  Angers,  and  a  canon  of 
Tours.  What  a  shower  of  honours  for  the  editor  of  Anacreon  ! 
If  the  bard  of  Teios  were  to  return  to  earth  again,  how  amazed 
he  would  be  at  the  rewards  that  awaited  a  commentator  upon 
his  labours.     De  Ranee  made  his  studies  in  the  usual  course, 
and  took  out  the  degree  of  doctor  at  the  Sorbonne  with  much 
distinction.     Among  his  classfellows  was  one  whose  name  is 
not  without  honour  in  the  annals  of  his  country, — Bossuet. 
We  suspect  that  when  they  were  boys  together,  the  future 
looked   and   promised   more   favourably   for  the   godson  of 
Richelieu  and  the  editor  of  Anacreon,  than  it  did  for  the 
eagle  of  Meaux.  He  received  the  order  of  priesthood  in  165 1, 
and  said  his  first  mass  at  the  Chartreuse.     Soon  after,  he 


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commenced  his  career  as  a  preacher,  for  which  duty  he  pos- 
sessed many  qualifications,  and  in  which  he  would  have 
acquired  celebrity,  if  the  seductions  of  Parisian  society  had 
not  diverted  his  thoughts  from  his  professional  avocations. 

The  fashionable  society  of  the  capital,  to  which  his  rank 
gave  him  easy  access,  was  split  up,  at  this  period,  into  several 
coteries,  each  of  which  was  under  some  distinguished  leader 
of  the  ton,  and  held  its  meetings  in  one  of  the  elegant  man- 
sions which,  after  the  disturbances  of  the  Fronde,  were  erected 
by  Italian  architects,  on  the  plan  of  the  princely  mansions  of 
their  own  country.  There  can  be  no  question  as  to  the  lux- 
urious taste  and  costly  elegance  which  shed  their  charms  over 
these  social  circles.  They  were  formed  on  the  model,  and 
in  many  respects  had  adopted  the  phraseology,  of  classic 
times.  The  locality  of  each  "  reunion  "  was  honoured  with 
an  appellation  borrowed  from  the  shores  of  the  Egean; 
and  none  but  the  initiated  could  find  out  the  precise  lati- 
tude and  longitude  of  •'  Corinth,"  and  "  Delos,"  and  the 
"little  Athens."  We  know  not  whether  there  was  among 
them  a  '*  little  Cyprus ;""  but  if  the  private  memoirs  of  the 
times  tell  truth,  the  name  would  not  be  altogether  misapplied 
to  many  a  mansion  upon  the  banks  of  the  Seine.  Tomfooleries 
which  now  would  be  tolerated  but  in  the  nursery ;  shepherds 
and  shepherdesses  wandering  about,  in  would-be  Arcadian 
simplicity,  through  shady  bowers  long  after  night  set  in  ;  dit- 
ties, sung  by  love-sick  swains,  which,  without  the  elegance, 
had  all  the  voluptuousness  of  Tibullus,  were  the  prevailing 
fashion  of  the  age.  It  must  be  admitted  that  such  society 
was  but  an  indifferent  school  for  the  young  ecclesiastic.  When 
he  should  have  been  poring  over  the  pages  of  Aquinas,  the 
fashionable  abbe  was,  perhaps,  discussing  the  rival  pretensions 
of  a  Longuevil  and  a  Rambouillet,  and  devoting  to  the  Duchess 
of  Montbazon  those  hours  that  would  have  been  more  profit- 
ably given  to  Augustine  or  the  Master  of  the  Sentences. 
The  life  of  De  Kanc6,  at  this  period,  is  one  on  which  we  would 
not  wish  to  dwell.  The  abyss  into  which  he  sunk  in  a  very 
few  years,  is  one  from  which  he  could  have  been  rescued  only 
by  an  angel's  hand.  We  think  that  our  author  has  evoked 
rather  unnecessarily  the  spectral  images  of  voluptuousness 
with  which  several  pages  of  his  work  ai*e  filled.  Such  details 
are  repulsive  enough  in  the  memoirs  of  living  men  ;  but  they 
are  beyond  descx'iption  loathsome  when  the  actors  have  long 
since  gone  to  their  dread  account,  and  the  skeleton  and  the 
charnel-house  are  visible  in  the  back-ground  of  the  picture. 


302  ChateauhriancTs  Life  of  De  Ranc^.  [Dec. 

If  the  nobles  of  France  have  done  deeds  unworthy  of  a  Chris- 
tian people  and  a  Christian  country,  they  have  been  severely 
tried,  and  let  us  hope  that  the  dark  stains  upon  their  scutcheon 
have  been  washed  away  in  the  bloody  stream  of  the  Place  de 
Grbve.  God  may  have  armed  the  hand  of  Kobespierre  to 
avenge  the  excesses  of  the  Regent  Orleans. 

De  Ranee  had  a  beautiful  country  residence  at  Veretz. 
Thither  he  frequently  repaired,  when  tired  of  the  gaieties  of 
Parisian  life,  or  when  he  wished  to  indulge  in  the  pleasures 
of  the  chase,  of  which  he  was  excessively  fond.  The  house  at 
Veretz  was  remarkable  for  the  magnificence  of  its  decoration, 
and  the  extent  and  splendour  of  the  accommodation  it  afforded. 
Everything  that  wealth  and  taste  could  do — and  what  is  there 
that  they  cannot  do,  was  done.  The  gardens  and  surround- 
ing lawn  were  laid  out  with  exquisite  taste,  and  every  feature 
of  the  landscape  was  made  to  harmonize  with  the  splendour 
which  pervaded  the  whole  establishment.  A  succession  of 
fetes  attracted  from  all  quarters  the  gentry  of  the  neighbour- 
hood— and  there  were  no  entertainments  like  those  of  the 
Abbe  de  Ranee.  When  even  these  pleasures  had  palled 
upon  the  taste  of  their  author,  he  determined  on  varying 
the  monotony  of  existence,  by  sallying  forth,  like  some  knight- 
errant  of  the  olden  time,  in  quest  of  adventure.  It  was  an  age 
of  superstition,  too,  with  all  its  fancied  refinement,  and  there 
were  many  who,  like  Catherine  of  Medici,  tried  to  read  their 
fate  in  the  movements  of  the  heavenly  bodies.  The  tower 
which  she  had  built  for  the  purpose,  is  still,  we  believe,  shown 
to  the  stranger  in  Paris.  De  Ranee  was  led  by  the  prevail- 
ing opinions  of  the  day ;  but  we  should  hoj)e  that  there  was 
some  lingering  sense  of  his  Christian,  if  not  of  his  clerical, 
profession,  and  some  promptings  of  his  better  nature,  to  save 
him  from  the  folly  of  yielding  seriously  to  so  monstrous  a 
delusion.  One  day  at  Veretz  he  ran  great  risk  of  losing  his 
life.  He  heard  in  a  distant  part  of  his  lawn  the  noise  of  some 
persons  who  were  trespassing  upon  his  preserves  of  game : 
he  rushed  out  upon  them,  unarmed  as  he  was,  accompanied 
only  by  a  single  servant,  and  afler  a  short  struggle  disarmed 
their  leader.  But  he  little  knew  the  danger  to  which  he 
exposed  himself.  This  leader  was  a  gentleman  well  known 
in  the  sporting  world  of  that  day.  He  was  notorious  for  the 
many  duels  in  which  he  had  been  successfully  engaged — and 
the  shedding  of  human  blood  was  a  thing  of  very  little  mo- 
ment in  his  eyes.  The  law  could  not  reach,  and  the  public 
opinion  honoured,  instead  of  stigmatizing,  the  murderer  who 
could  show   the  emblems   of  nobility  upon   his   scutcheon. 


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From  such  an  adversary,  and  in  the  excitement  of  the  chase, 
he  could  scarcely  hope  for  quarter  or  for  mercy.  And  after 
the  event  had  taken  place,  the  trespasser  was  wont  to  say, 
that  Providence  had  something  yet  in  store  for  De  Ranee,  for 
though  he  had  him  in  his  power,  and  feared  neither  God  nor 
man,  yet  there  was  something  he  could  not  tell  which  pre- 
vented him  from  killing  him  upon  the  spot,  as  he  intended 
more  than  once  to  do. 

The  darkest  page  in  the  history  of  De  Ranee  is,  that  which 
describes  his  connexion  with  the  Duchess  of  Montbazon. 
The  duke,  her  husband,  had  been  an  old  friend  of  his  father, 
and  the  friendship  was  extended  to  the  son.  He  was  near 
eighty  years  of  age  when  he  married  Mary  of  Bretagne, 
daughter  of  the  Count  de  Vertus.  She  was  then  only  in  her 
sixteenth  year,  and  as  happens  in  almost  all  such  unequal 
connexions,  sacrificed  her  happiness  at  the  shrine  of  her  vanity 
and  ambition.  In  this  instance  the  sacrifice  included,  it  is 
said,  her  virtue  also.  The  husband  died  after  a  few  years, 
leaving  her  a  widow  while  the  sheen  of  girlhood  yet  lingered 
upon  her  cheek.  The  intimacy  of  De  Ranee  with  the  family 
continued  after  the  duke's  death.  He  took  a  great  interest  in 
the  management  of  her  business.  He  was  a  constant  visitor 
at  her  house ;  he  was  always  present  at  her  parties ;  and  had 
a  right  of  admittance  to  her  presence  when  many  others  were 
excluded.  The  widow  was  young  and  handsome,  and  the 
abbe  was  gay  and  fashionable.  Is  it  surprising  that  the 
world,  which  is  never  sparing  of  its  censure,  or  charitable  in 
its  constructions,  should  have  said  more  in  reference  to  them 
both  than  it  had  a  right  to  do  ? 

Our  readers  may  wish  to  know  something  of  his  outward 
garb  at  this  period  of  his  life.  The  following  sketch  is  by  an 
eye-witness : — 

"  He  wore  a  tight  coat  of  beautiful  violet-colour  cloth.  His  hair 
hung  in  long  curls  down  his  back  and  shoulders.  He  wore  two 
emeralds  at  the  joining  of  his  ruffles,  and  a  large  and  rich  diamond 
ring  upon  his  finger.  When  indulging  the  pleasures  of  the  chase 
in  the  country,  he  usually  laid  aside  every  mark  of  his  profession  ; 
wore  a  sword,  and  had  two  pistols  in  his  holsters.  His  dress  was 
fawn-coloured,  and  he  used  to  wear  a  black  cravat  embroidered 
with  gold.  In  the  more  serious  society  which  he  was  sometimes 
forced  to  meet,  lie  thought  himself  very  clerical  indeed,  when  he 
put  on  a  black  velvet  coat  with  buttons  of  gold," 

As  for  the  great  and  important  function  of  his  ministry, 
the  writer  says  a  great  deal  in  a  few  words — "  Pour  la  messe 
il  la  disait  pen." 


304  Chateaubriand's  Life  of  De  Banc6.  [Dec. 

The  worldly  and  unprofessional  habits  of  the  abb6  do 
not  seem  to  have  in  any  material  degree  impeded  his  promo- 
tion. He  was  offered  the  bishopric  of  Laon  in  Brittany,  but 
deeming  the  revenue  too  small,  or  the  distance  too  great  from 
court,  he  declined  its  acceptance.  His  uncle,  the  archbishop 
of  Tours,  who  largely  shared  in  the  ambitious  views  of  the 
family,  wished  him  to  be  appointed  coadjutor  and  provisional 
successor  to  himself,  but  could  not  prevail  on  Mazarin  to 
comply  with  his  wishes.  Disappointed  in  this  hope,  he  re- 
solved on  giving  his  nephew  an  opportunity  of  displaying 
those  brilliant  talents  which  he  unquestionably  possessed, 
and  had  him  nominated  one  of  the  deputies  of  the  clergy  of 
Tours  at  the  general  assembly  of  the  French  Church  which 
was  then  about  to  be  held.  He  attended  only  one  of  the  two 
years  which  the  meeting  lasted,  but  during  his  attendance  he 
attracted  much  attention  by  the  seasonable  aid  which,  in  the 
course  of  a  stormy  debate,  he  afforded  to  Harlay,  who  was 
subsequently  archbishop  of  Paris.  He  was  also  commis- 
sioned, in  connexion  with  the  bishops  of  Vence  and  Mont- 
pellier,  to  superintend  a  Greek  edition  of  Eusebius,  for  which 
his  previous  study  and  well-known  proficiency  in  that  lan- 
guage had  qualified  him ;  and  he  reached  the  culminating 
point  of  his  clerical  promotion,  when,'  on  the  resignation  of  his 
uncle  the  archbishop  in  his  favour,  he  was  appointed  almoner 
to  Gaston  Duke  of  Orleans.  If  Providence  had  not  some 
other  object  in  view  for  De  Ranee,  the  inevitable  consequence 
of  this  appointment  would  have  been  his  speedy  promotion 
to  some  episcopal  or  archiepiscopal  dignity. 

We  have  hitherto  contemplated  only  the  young  and  gifted 
cleric,  climbing  the  rugged  steep  of  ambition,  and  striving 
for  those  honours,  which  his  great  connexions  promised  to 
secure  for  him.  We  have  seen  him  the  victim  of  pride,  am- 
bition, perhaps  of  other  and  less  worthy  influences.  A  great 
mind,  and  a  noble  generous  heart,  were  perverted  from  their 
high  purpose,  as  many  such  have  been  perverted  before ;  and 
we  turn  with  pleasure  to  the  consideration  of  those  events  by 
which  they  were  brought  back  to  God.  Why  should  not  we 
rejoice  at  such  a  salutary  change  in  one  who  is  of  our  own 
flesh  and  blood,  when  even  seraphs  are  filled  with  joy,  on 
seeing  from  their  starry  thrones  some  poor  erring  child  of 
Adam  returning  from  the  evil  of  his  ways  ?  The  precise  cir- 
cumstances of  De  Ranee's  conversion  are  no  tcorrectly  known. 
Some  of  his  biograj)hers,  perhaps  the  most  trustworthy, 
ascribe  it  to  the  natural  working  of  his  own  mind,  directed 


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and  sanctified  by  a  special  grace,  without  which  it  could  do 
nothing ;  but  occasioned,  it  is  said,  by  his  providential  escape 
from  those  dangers  to  which  he  had  been  sometimes  exposed. 
One  of  these  we  have  just  now  alluded  to ;  another  occurred 
while  he  was  one  day  on  a  shooting  excursion.  The  conversa- 
tion between  him  and  his  only  companion  was  of  that  irreli- 
gious nature  then  fashionable  in  many  circles  of  the  capi- 
tal ;  and  the  abbe,  so  far  from  opposing  the  principles  in 
vogue,  was  expressing  his  concurrence  in  them ;  and  some 
even  go  so  far  as  to  say,  that  with  him  the  subject  originated, 
when  a  shot  was  heard  from  a  neighbouring  copse,  and  De 
Ranee  was  struck  in  the  side  by  the  ball  of  some  rival  sports- 
man. On  examination  it  was  found  flattened  against  the 
steel  buckle  of  his  shooting-bag.  So  slight  was  the  thing 
that  preserved  him  from  a  sudden  and  unprovided  death. 
What  would  have  become  of  him,  had  he  thus  unexpectedly 
been  called  before  the  judgment-seat  of  God  ?  In  this  reflec- 
tion, so  natural  in  the  circumstances,  we  may  discover,  it  is  said, 
the  germ  of  his  reformation,  and  the  immediate  occasion  of 
his  repentance.  But  this  is  too  homely  a  way  to  account  for 
a  great  man's  conversion  ;  and  accordingly,  we  find  that  ro- 
mance has  come  in  to  lend  her  aid,  and  by  filling  up  the  de- 
tails, has  contributed  to  give  a  beauty  and  interest  to  the 
narrative.  And  though  we  have  called  it  by  the  name  of 
romance,  we  know  not  but  we  may  be  bearing  false  witness, 
or  utterinor  a  malicious  insinuation  aojainst  the  facts  of  his- 
tory  ;  for  it  has  often  happened,  that  history  has  outstripped 
romance  in  the  wildness  of  its  narrations.  It  is  said  that 
after  the  circumstance  just  related,  he  was  returning  to  the 
residence  of  the  Duchess  of  Montbazon,  whom  he  had  not 
seen  for  some  days,  having  been  absent  in  the  country  on  the 
shootinor  excursion  durinjT  which  it  occurred.  It  was  late  in 
the  evening,  and  he  was  sad  and  thoughtful.  When  he  came 
to  the  door  he  found  it  closed,  and  apparently  deserted  by  all 
its  inmates.  Surprised  and  alarmed,  he  went  round  to  a 
postern,  through  which  he  had  often  before  got  admittance, 
and  tied  his  horse  to  a  post.  The  servants  knowing  his  at^ 
tachment  to  their  mistress,  were  unwilling  to  tell  him'  what 
had  taken  place,  and  he  ascended  a  small  private  stair  that 
led  to  the  apartments  of  the  lady.  On  the  top  was  a  small 
chamber, — half  library,  half  dressing  room, — where  she  was 
wont  to  see  her  most  friendly  visitors,  and  where  De  Ranee 
now  wished  to  give  her  an  agreeable  surprise.  He  tapped  softly 
at  the  door,  and  hearing  no  sound,  he  opened  it  slowly  and 


306  Chateaubriand's  Life  of  De  Bonce.  [Dec. 

went  in.  She  was  there  indeed,  but — it  was  in  her  coffin. 
She  had  been  carried  away  by  the  small-pox  after  a  short 
illness,  and  the  horror  of  the  dreadful  contagion  was  such, 
that  neither  friend  nor  attendant  would  keep  her  company. 
The  undertaker  was  the  only  one  who  ventured  to  touch  her 
remains,  and  perform  towards  her  the  last  duties  of  respect. 
Yet,  even  so  hastily  and  carelessly  was  his  task  discharged, 
that  on  finding  the  coffin  too  short,  he  had  recourse  to  the 
barbarous  expedient  of  cutting  off  the  head,  to  find  room  for 
the  remainder  of  the  body  in  the  coffin.  The  head  was  placed 
in  a  dish, — clotted  blood  upon  it, — the  teeth  were  firmly  set, 
and  the  lips  drawn  back,  as  if  she  had  expired  in  great  agony, 
— her  features,  once  beautiful,  were  now  disfigured  by  the 
ravages  of  the  horrible  disease, — the  face  was  turned  towards 
the  door  of  the  apartment,  and  was  the  first  thing  that  pre- 
sented itself  to  De  Ranee  as  he  entered.  There  on  that 
clotted  dish,  and  on  her  neglected  mutilated  bier,  lay  the  life- 
less Mary  of  Bretagne.  Where  was  her  loveliness  now  ? 
where  the  group  of  admiring  worshippers  ?  where  the  votaries 
of  fashion  ?  What  did  it  avail  her  to  have  been  loved  and 
esteemed  ?  or  the  gaities  and  amusements  of  life,  what  now 
did  they  profit  her  ?  De  Ranee  hurried  away  to  his  green 
fields  and  sunny  lawns  at  Veretz.  He  wished  to  bury  him- 
self in  the  shade  of  his  forest  trees,  and  recover  his  peace  of 
mind,  in  silence  and  alone.  He  took  long  walks  in  the  woods 
and  fields  about  him,  to  try  to  get  rid  of  the  weight  that  was 
pressing  upon  his  heart.  He  wandered  about  in  his  gardens 
amid  sweet-smelling  flowers,  and  shrubs  fragrant  with  the 
odours  of  far  oif  lands,  hoping  that  his  mind  would  be  di- 
verted thereby  from  the  horrible  thought  that  was  pressing 
upon  his  brain,  and  goading  him  well  nigh  to  madness.  He 
wandered  by  running  streams  on  the  surrounding  hills,  and 
watched  their  crystal  waters  as  they  ran  in  murmuring  whis- 
pers along  their  pebbly  bed,  and  wished  to  forget  the  world 
and  the  world's  cares ;  but  there  was  a  harrowing  remem- 
brance that  followed  him  even  there.  He  reclined  upon  the 
green  sward,  or  sat  in  some  shady  arbour  of  his  own  princely 
domain,  or  gazed  upon  the  many  forms  of  sculptured  beauty, 
which  for  years  had  been  collected  within  its  walls,  and 
asked  himself  why  he  should  not  be  happy  and  at  ease? 
But  a  spirit  was  evoked  which  would  not  suffer  him  to  be  at 
rest,  and  whithersoever  he  turned,  or  to  what  dissipation 
soever  he  applied  himself, — whether  in  his  hours  of  forced 
occupation,  or  sullen  loneliness  in  the  silence  of  his  chamber. 


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or  the  world's  noise,  in  the  midnight  darkness,  or  the  glare 
of  noon, — that  countenance  so  sad,  so  horrible,  cast  its  re- 
proachful look  upon  him,  and,  calling  up  many  a  remembrance 
of  other  days,  seemed  to  accuse  him  as  the  author  of  its  ruin. 
He  had  recourse  to  the  wizard's  skill  and  dark  pretensions, 
to  penetrate  the  secrets  of  the  tomb ;  but  the  summoned 
spirit  refused  to  answer.  He  spread  before  him  the  book  of 
the  heavens,  and  attempted  to  read  in  its  mystic  page  the 
doom  of  the  departed;  but  he  found  there  no  intelligible 
sound ;  all  was  void  and  empty,  and  there  was  darkness  upon 
the  face  of  the  abyss.  In  the  rush  of  confused  and  distract- 
ing thought  that  pressed  upon  his  mind,  he  would  at  times 
turn  back  upon  the  lessons  of  his  early  years,  and  found 
some  clue  to  hope  and  certainty  in  the  promises  of  religion. 
It  is  said,  that  once  he  left  his  bed,  after  a  sleepless  night,  and 
went  out  to  cool  his  fevered  brow  in  the  fresh  morning  air. 
After  a  short  walk,  he  was  returning  by  the  avenue  which 
approached  the  front  of  the  house,  when  he  fancied  he  saw 
the  basement  story  in  flames.  A  ruddy  glow  lit  up  the  entire 
front  of  the  building,  as  if  a  considerable  portion  were  already 
consumed.  Alarmed  and  surprised,  he  rushed  towards  the 
house.  The  blaze,  by  some  strange  influence,  seemed  to  sink 
and  die  away  as  he  approached,  and,  at  a  short  distance, 
assumed  the  appearance  of  a  pool  of  fire,  on  which  a  female 
form  la}"^  floating,  half  enveloped  in  the  liquid  flame.  It 
needed  but  one  glance  to  tell  him  who  that  female  was. 
Could  this  have  been  the  creation  of  his  own  disturbed 
imagination,  excited  to  a  high  degree  of  tension  by  the 
thoughts  of  the  preceding  days  ?  or  could  it  really  have  been 
a  salutary  warning  given  him,  as  to  many  holy  men  of  other 
times,  by  God,  for  His  own  wise  purposes  ?  That  De  Rancd 
himself  was  firmly  convinced  of  its  reality,  we  have  his  own 
express  and  written  declaration.  Whatever  its  nature  may 
have  been,  it  exercised  a  salutary  influence  upon  his  mind. 
Terrified  at  the  judgments  of  God,  his  soul  was  at  length 
humbled  before  Him,  and  he  resolved  to  return  to  Him  by  a 
sincere  repentance,  knowing  that  a  contrite  and  humble  heart 
God  will  never  despise.  He  had  often  preached  that  truth 
to  others,  but  he  never  felt  it  himself  till  then  ;  and  it  became 
in  his  breast  an  active  element  in  his  existence,  which  never 
lost  its  power  or  its  activity  during  the  remaining  portion  of 
his  life. 

"  Veretz,"  says  M.  Chateaubriand,  "  which  was  once  so  agree- 
able a  residence,  now  became  insupportable  to  De  Ranee.     Its 


308  Chateauhriand's  Life  of  De  Ranee,  [Dec. 

magnificence  was  revolting  to  him.  The  furniture  which  every- 
where sparkled  with  silver  and  gold, — the  gorgeous  beds,  where 
even  luxury — to  use  the  words  of  a  standard  writer  of  the  times, 
would  have  found  itself  too  comfortable.  The  rooms  hung  with 
pictures  of  great  price,  the  gardens  exquisitely  laid  out,  were  too 
much  for  a  man  who  looked  at  everything  through  a  shower  of  fall- 
ing tears.  He  resolved  on  reforming  everything.  For  the  former 
sumptuousness  of  his  table  he  substituted  the  strictest  frugality. 
He  dismissed  the  greater  part  of  his  servants,  gave  up  hunting,  and 
even  drawing,  an  art  of  which  he  was  passionately  fond,  was  aban- 
doned. Some  maps  and  landscapes  from  his  pencil  have  reached  our 
times.  Some  friends  who,  like  himself,  had  to  weep  over  past 
excess,  joined  him  in  his  mode  of  living,  and  in  the  practices  of 
those  austerities  of  which  he  was  subsequently  to  give  so  great  an 
example.  He  seemed  to  be  taking  lessons,  as  it  were,  in  the  science 
of  mortification  before  he  began  to  teach  it  seriously  to  others.  A 
man  struggling  with  himself,  and  seeking  a  victory  over  his  pas- 
sions, must  ever  be  an  object  of  interest  to  his  fellow  men.  '  If  I  be 
not  greatly  mistaken,'  he  would  say,  *in  the  spirit  of  the  Gospel,  this 
house  must  be  the  house  of  a  reprobate.'  Having  occasion  shortly 
after  to  go  to  Paris,  he  took  up  his  abode  in  the  convent  of  the 
Oratorians.  It  must  have  been  a  task  of  no  ordinary  difixculty  to 
divest  himself  of  the  thoughts  he  had  cherished  so  long.  A  famed 
anchoret  of  the  early  ages  thought  to  get  rid  of  them  by  fleeing  to 
the  sepulchres,  but  they  followed  him  even  there  ;  and  Jerome,  for 
a  like  intent,  had  recourse  to  unintermitting  labour,  and  earned 
heavy  loads  of  sand  up  and  down  the  beach  of  the  Dead  Sea,  but, 
alas!  he  toiled  and  carried  these  loads  in  vain.  I,  too,  have  paced 
that  beach  myself,  bearing  my  heavy  load  of  care.  Two  emissaries 
of  the  evil  one  tried  the  virtue  of  De  Ranee.  They  had  not, 
indeed,  they  said,  forms  as  fair  and  beautiful  as  she  for  whom  he 
grieved,  but  they  would  love  him  as  truly  and  as  well.  He  looked 
at  his  crucifix  and  fled.  In  doubt  as  to  his  future  prospects,  De 
Ranc6  consulted  with  his  friends.  Some  recommended  him  to  go 
to  the  foreign  missions;  to  repair  to  the  Indies  or  the  frowning 
rocks  of  the  Himalaya,  and  such  a  mission  would  have  suited  the 
stern  and  gloomy  grandeur  of  his  mind;  but  the  vocation  of  De 
Ranee  did  not  lead  him  there." — p.  71. 

As  he  had  not  yet  resigned  his  situations,  the  course  of 
duty  required  his  attendance  on  the  Duke  of  Orlean8,J|^and 
the  religious  enthusiasm  which  filled  his  own  breast  soon 
communicated  itself  to  his  friend  and  patron.  The  duke  had 
largely  shared  in  the  vices  and  follies  of  the  times,  and  many 
an  erring  daughter  had  to  rue  the  mention  of  his  name. 
But  he  was  now  an  old  man.  Time,  which  silvered  his  locks 
with  grey,  brought  with  it  soberer  thoughts,  and  more  mature 
reflection ;  and  the  example  of  one  who  had  been,  like  him- 


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self,  a  sinner,  completed  the  good  work  for  which  he  had 
been  already  in  part  prepared.  A  retreat  of  a  few  weeks 
at  his  retired  country  house  at  Chambor,  afforded  him  an 
opportunity  of  entering  seriously  into  himself,  and  making 
his  peace  with  God  ;  and  it  was  well  for  him  that  he  did  that 
work  in  time,  for  death  was  nearer  than  he  supposed.  He 
was  seized  with  his  last  illness,  after  he  had  received  the 
sacraments.  He  was  a  great  man  during  his  life,  had  a  large 
and  numerous  retinue,  and  many  looked  up  to  him  for  pa- 
tronage and  protection ;  but  when  he  lay  upon  his  dying  bed, 
he  was  deserted  by  them  all,  and  there  was  no  one  to  receive 
his  last  breath,  or  perform  towards  him,  in  his  greatest  need, 
the  last  kind  offices  of  friendship,  but  his  faithful  and  devoted 
chaplain.  A  penitent  himself,  he  could  best  appreciate  those 
advantages  and  consolations  of  religion  which  he  administered 
to  others. 

It  would  be  vain  to  attempt,  within  the  pages  at  present  at 
our  command,  to  trace  minutely  the  progress  of  his  conver- 
sion, or  the  motives  that  finally  decided  his  choice  of  a  state 
of  life.  He  was  for  a  long  time  undecided  as  to  the  course 
he  should  adopt.  At  one  period  he  thought  of  burying  him- 
self amid  the  solitudes  of  the  Pyrenees,  and  in  some  dark  dell 
which  the  noon-day  sun  would  seldom  penetrate,  or  in  some 
rocky  mountain  cell,  where  no  one  should  ever  reach  his 
lonely  hermitage  but  the  reckless  chamois  hunter  inured 
from  his  childhood  to  the  storm,  to  weep  over  his  sins  alone, 
and  die  to  all  other  interests,  save  those  of  God  and  of  eter- 
nity. At  another  he  was  counselled  to  embrace  the  monastic 
life,  and  benefit  the  Church  by  edifying  and  instructing  his 
brethren.  This  advice  he  finally  adopted,  though  he  long 
cherished  a  repugnance  to  this  mode  of  life,  and  sometimes 
gave  expression  to  sentiments  which  were  far  from  compli- 
mentary to  the  cowl  and  the  cassock.  But  his  mind  was  no 
sooner  decided  upon  the  course  to  be  adopted,  than  he  pur- 
sued it  without  hesitation.  He  was  not  a  man  to  turn  back 
when  once  he  had  put  his  hand  to  the  plough.  He  resigned 
all  his  benefices  save  one,  and  sold  out  his  property.  Veretz 
brought  him  100,000  crowns.  He  gave  it  all  to  the  poor;  of 
the  monasteries  which  he  held  "  in  commendam"  he  kept 
only  the  poorest,  the  most  unhealthy,  and  the  least  known  of 
all — the  abbey  of  La  Trappe  in  the  ancient  province  of 
Perche. 

This  province  is  divided  from  Normandy  by  a  range  of 
hills  which  commence  at  Cherbourg,  and,  extending  in  a 
south-easterly  direction,  disappear  near  Chalons.   This  range 


310  Chateaubriand's  Life  of  De  Ranc6.  [Dec. 

of  hills,  for  the  most  part  of  very  moderate  elevation,  is  inter- 
sected here  and  there  by  ravines  and  narrow  valleys,  and 
clothed  in  many  places  with  dense  masses  of  the  ancient 
forests  of  the  country.*    In  one  of  these  ravines,  lay  the 
monastery  which  has  since  acquired  a  more  than  European 
celebrity.     The  nearest  towns  were  Seez  and  Mortagne,  be- 
tween which  it  was  situated.    The  geographical  distance  was 
small,  but  for  all  pur})Oses  of  human  communication,  it  was 
as  far  removed  from  the  abodes  of  man,  as  if  it  were  a  hun- 
dred miles  away.     Nature  had  surrounded  it  with  hills  and 
woods,  as  if  it  was  resolved  to  shut  out  all  intercourse  with 
the  world  that  was  beyond  them ;  and  the  hardy  traveller 
who  succeeded  in  passing  the  barrier  of  rocky  hills,  was  still 
debarred  access  to  the  convent  walls  by  a  chain  of  small  lakes 
which  encircled  them  like  the  moat  of  a  castle,  and  could  only 
be  passed  in  safety  under  the  direction  of  an  experienced  guide. 
A  few  fields  of  corn  and  some  fruit  trees  were  all  that  the 
most  laborious  industry  could  wrest  from  the  stubborn  soil. 
Such  was  the  dreary  loneliness  of  the  place,  that  save  some 
stray  sound  from  the  monastery,  nothing  was  ever  heard  but 
the  rustling  of  the  trees,  the  wild  notes  of  the  water  fowl, 
and  the  rush  of  the  water  that  fell  from  the  surrounding  hills. 
In  the  heat  of  the  noon-day  sun  the  venerable  walls  of  the 
convent  were  seen  distinctly  from   every  point  of  the  hills 
around,  but  in  the  morning  and  evening  the  eye  would  look 
for  it  in  vain  amid  the  thick  mist  that  settled  upon  the 
valley.      A  dark  grey  tower  would   now  and    then   raise 
its  head  through  the  mass  of  curling  vapour,   but  at  other 
times  its  existence  and  position  could  only  be  determined 
by  the'  sound  of  the  large  bell  that  came  booming  up  the 
mountain  side  at  the  stated  hours  of  prayer.     It  was  founded 
by  Rotrou,  the  second  of  that  name.  Count  of  Perche,  in  the 
year  1122.     Once  on  his  way  from  England  he  was  in  danger 
of  being  lost  at  sea.     He  made  a  vow  that  if  ever  he  saw  his 
native  hills  again,  he  would  build  a  chapel  to  our  Lady  in 
gratitude  for  his  deliverance.     The   storm   ceased,  and   he 
returned  in  safety.     The  convent  of  La  Trappe  was  the  ful- 
filment of  his  vow.     In  token  of  the  event,  he  had  the  roof 
constructed  to  resemble  the  keel  of  a  vessel  turned  upside 
down.     Louis  VII  was  King  of  France,  and  Bernard  was 
Abbot  of  Clairvaux,  when  this  event  occurred,  and  the  con- 
vent embraced  his  rule,  and  was  united  to  the  Cistercian 

♦  At  least  it  was  so  two  hundred  years  ago,  though  we  believe  there  are  few 
remains  at  present. 


1844.1  Chateaubriand!' s  Life  of  De  Ranc6.  311 

Institute  in  1144.  One  of  its  early  abbots,  of  the  name  of 
Herbert,  accompanied  the  Crusaders  of  1212,  and  with 
Renald  of  Dampierre,  and  Simon  of  Montfort,  was  taken 
prisoner  by  the  Caliph  of  Aleppo.  After  a  captivity  of 
thirty  years  he  returned  at  length  to  his  own  country,  and 
founded  Claretz,  a  dependency  of  La  Trappe.  The  thirteenth 
abbot,  in  regular  succession,  died  in  1526,  and  in  that  year 
Cardinal  du  Bellay  received  it  "  in  commendam"  from  Francis 
the  First.  Thenceforward,  it  continued  to  be  so  held,  until 
the  strict  observance  of  the  institute  was  restored  by  the 
subject  of  our  notice,  in  1662. 

"  There  are  in  existence,"  we  quote  the  words  of  our  author, 
"  formal  reports  in  writing  of  the  early  condition  of  this  monas- 
tery. That  which  bears  the  date  of  1685,  signed  by  Dominick 
abbot  of  Val-Richer,  describes  the  state  it  was  in  before  the  reform 
of  De  Ranee.  Day  and  night  the  gates  were  open  ;  males  and 
females  were  indiscriminately  admitted  to  the  cloisters.  The 
enti'ance  hall  was  so  dark  and  filthy  that  it  was  more  like  a  prison 
than  a  house  consecrated  to  God.  Access  was  had  to  the  several 
floors  by  a  ladder  placed  against  the  walls,  and  the  boards  and  joices 
of  the  floors  were  broken  and  worm-eaten  in  many  places.  The 
roof  of  the  cloister  had  fallen  in,  and  was  hanging  down,  so  that  the 
least  shower  of  rain  deluged  the  place  with  water.  The  very  pil- 
lars that  supported  it  were  bent,  and  as  for  the  parlour,  it  had  for 
some  time  been  used  as  a  stable.  The  I'efectory  was  such  only  in 
name.  The  monks  and  their  extern  visitors  played  at  nine  pins 
or  shuttlecock  in  it  when  the  heat  or  the  inclemency  of  the 
weather  prevented  them  from  doing  so  outside  doors.  The  dor- 
mitory was  utterly  deserted  ;  it  was  tenanted  only  by  the  birds 
at  night,  and  the  hail  and  the  snow,  the  rain  and  the  wind  passed 
in  and  out  as  they  pleased.  The  brothers  who  should  have  occupied 
it,  took  up  their  quarters  as  they  pleased,  or  as  they  could.  The 
church  itself  was  not  better  attended  to.  The  pavement  was 
broken,  and  the  stones  thrown  about.  The  very  walls  were  crumb- 
ling to  decay.    The  belfry  threatened  to  come  down  every  moment. 

It  shook  alarmingly  at  every  ringing  of  the  bell When  he  set 

about  reforming  the  monastery,  it  was  but  the  ruin  of  a  monastic 
establishment.     The  monks  had  dwindled  down  to  seven.     Even 

these  were  spoiled  by  alternations  of  want  and  plenty When 

De  Ranee  first  began  to  talk  to  them  of  reform,  the  whole  establish- 
ment was  in  commotion.  Nothing  was  heard  but  threats  of  ven- 
geance. One  spoke  of  assassinating  him,  another  advised  poison, 
while  a  third  thought  the  best  and  safest  way  of  getting  rid  of  him 
would  be  to  throw  him  into  one  of  the  lakes  that  surrounded  the 
monastery.  A  gentleman  of  the  neighbourhood,  apprehensive  for 
his  safety,  proffered  his  assistance,  but  it  was  immediately  declined. 


312  ChateaubriarKTs  Life  of  De  Ranc^.  Dec. 

*  The  Apostles,'  said  the  abbot,  *  established  the  faith  in  defiance  of 
earthly  power,  and  that  come  what  may,  there  was  no  happiness 
after  all  like  that  of  suffering  for  the  saJce  of  justice.'  The  abbot 
threatened  to  report  their  irregularities  to  the  king,  and  the  very 
dread  of  his  authority,  and  the  fear  of  his  vengeance,  had  penetrated 
these  remote  localities.  The  monks  consented  at  length,  and 
unwillingly,  to  the  changes  proposed.  A  formal  agreement  was 
drawn  up,  which  secured  a  pension  of  four  hundred  livres  to  each 
of  the  seven  surviving  members  of  the  old  community  ;  and  they 
were  allowed  the  choice  of  living  in  the  monastery  according  to  the 
rule,  or  taking  up  their  abode  elsewhere.  Shortly  after,  two  reli- 
gious of  the  abbey  of  Perseigne,  at  the  request  of  De  Ranc6,  came 
to  take  temporary  possession  of  the  monastery." — p.  95. 

The  abbey  had  been,  since  1526,  held,  as  we  have  already 
seen,  "in  commendam."  The  special  permission  of  his 
majesty  was  therefore  required,  to  enable  the  abbot  to 
assume  the  regular  jurisdiction  of  the  community  ;  and  this 
permission  he  succeeded  in  obtaining.  But,  to  render  this 
permission  binding  upon  his  successors,  the  joint  concurrence 
of  the  courts  of  Rome  and  Paris  was  necessary.  It  was 
evident  that  until  this  was  obtained,  only  half  the  work 
was  done ;  and,  by  the  aid  of  influential  friends,  in  this  also 
he  was  successful.  H^  began  his  noviciate  at  the  reformed 
house  of  Perseigne.  After  spending  about  five  months  there, 
a  malady,  which  he  vainly  endeavoured  to  conceal  from  his 

Ehysicians,  compelled  him  to  leave  the  house  for  a  time,  until 
is  health  should  be  restored.  His  medical  attendants  even 
went  so  far  as  to  say,  that  unless  he  moderated  his  austerities, 
his  very  life  would  be  in  danger.  But  a  resolution  embraced, 
and  a  state  of  life  adopted,  after  an  internal' conflict  like  his, 
were  not  to  be  so  easily  shaken.  He  went  for  change  of  air 
to  La  Trappe,  and  recovered.  On  his  return  to  Perseigne, 
his  influence  was  required  by  his  superiors  to  defend  the 
reformed  institute  in  one  of  the  'houses  of  the  order.  The 
strict  observance  of  rule  had  been  introduced  into  a  convent 
in  Champagne.  Some  of  the  community  were  opposed  to  its 
introduction,  and  were  supported  in  their  opposition  by  the 
gentlemen  of  the  neighbourhood.  A  party  of  these  came 
one  day  to  the  convent,  to  expel  by  force  the  members  who 
had  introduced  the  change.  As  such  an  event  was  expected, 
\  De  Ranee  was  sent  down  expressly  from  the  parent  house,  to 
oppose  and  baffle  the  assailants.  He  met  them  at  the  gate. 
They  were  led  on  by  the  Marquis  de  la  Vasse,  an  old  friend 
of  De  Ranee.  The  marquis  recognized  him  in  a  moment,  and, 
descending  from  his  horse,  clasped  him  affectionately  in  his 


1844.]  Chateaubriand'' s  Life  of  Be  Manc^.  313 

arms.  It  is  scarcely  necessary  to  add  that  the  errand  on 
which  he  came  remained  unfulfilled.  When  his  noviciate 
was  expired,  he  prepared  to  consecrate  himself  by  his  solemn 
vows  to  God.  The  better  to  arrange  his  affairs,  he  went  for 
a  few  days  to  La  Trappe ;  made  his  last  will  and  testament, 
bequeathing  to  his  convent  his  remaining  property,  making 
special  mention  of  his  library.  "  And  if,"  said  he,  "  from  any 
causes  which  I  do  not  at  present  foresee,  La  Trappe  should 
cease  to  observe  the  reformed  rule,  I  bequeath  my  books  to 
the  Hotel  Dieu,  at  Paris,  to  be  sold  for  the  benefit  of  the  sick 
and  poor."  He  had  several  letters  of  the  Duchess  of  Mont- 
bazon,  and  two  portraits.  The  former  he  consigned  to  the 
flames,  the  latter  he  returned  to  her  son,  the  Marquis  de 
Soubise.  The  only  memorial  of  his  former  attachment  which 
he  continued  to  retain  was,  it  is  said,  the  identical  head  which 
startled  him  on  his  return  from  the  chase,  which  haunted  his 
imagination  in  the  halls  of  Veretz,  and  whose  sad  and  mourn- 
ful expression  had  for  many  a  long  day  and  night  carried  terror 
and  dismay  to  his  inmost  soul.  This  skull  he  is  said  to 
have  kept  in  his  cell  at  La  Trappe,  as  a  memento  of  his  past 
transgressions,  and  an  incentive  to  increased  compunction.  So 
at  least  it  was  currently  reported  at  the  time,  though  it  is  but 
fair  to  add,  that  this  fact  has  been  denied  by  the  later  members 
of  the  community.  He  was  anxious  to  make  his  solemn  pro- 
fession in  company  with  Bernier,  one  of  the  old  religious  of 
La  Trappe,  and  who  was  also,  it  is  said,  one  of  those  that 
conspired  to  take  away  his  life,  though  afterwards  brought  to 
follow  his  example.  But  some  obstacle  intervening,  and 
being  desirous  to  complete  his  sacrifice,  he  made  his  solemn 
profession  to  Guiton,  a  deputy  of  the  Abbot  of  Prieres,  on 
the  26th  of  June,  1664.  Two  others  were  professed  with 
him,  of  whom  one  had  been  an  old  servant  of  his  in  the  days 
of  his  worldly  splendour.  A  few  days  after  this  event  he 
went  to  take  formal  possession  of  his  convent,  having  pre- 
viously received  the  abbatial  blessing  and  investiture  from  one 
of  our  own  expatriated  countrymen.  Dr.  Patrick  Plunket, 
bishop  of  Ardagh.  This  prelate  had  been  himself  a  Cistercian 
monk,  before  his  elevation  to  that  dignity,  and  had  probably 
taken  shelter  among  the  brethren  of  his  order  from  the  dan- 
gers of  his  own  distracted  country. 

The  first  days  of  the  Abbot  of  La  Trappe  were  principally 
employed  in  putting  his  monasteryin  repair,  and  in  establish- 
ing judicious  regulations  for  the  performance  of  the  choral 
service.      He  was  himself  employed  among  them  like  the 

VOL.  XVII. — NO.  XXXIV.  21 


314  Chateaubriand' B  Life  of  De  Rand.  [Dec. 

humblest  of  his  brethren.  At  his  suggestion,  the  obsequious 
and  docile  community  gave  up  the  use  of  meat,  eggs,  fish,  and 
wine,  and  adopted  a  more  respectful  and  deferential  deport- 
ment in  their  intercourse  with  one  another.  He  had  not  been 
long  engaged  in  the  work  of  reformation,  when  he  was  selected 
by  the  chapter  of  reformed  Cistercians  to  advocate  their 
claims  before  the  Holy  See,  which  were  called  in  question  by 
the  parent  house  of  the  Cistercian  institute.  On  the  eve  of 
his  journey  he  was  working  in  the  garden  of  his  convent :  the 
spade  struck  against  some  hard  substance,  which,  on  being 
turned  up,  proved  to  be  a  number  of  gold  six-shilling  pieces, 
of  English  coinage.  The  brethren  looked  upon  them  as  sent 
by  Providence,  to  defray  the  expenses  of  his  journey.  At 
Chalons-sur-Saone  he  was  joined  by  the  Abbot  of  Val  Richer, 
his  fellow-traveller  and  appointed  associate,  and  reached  the 
eternal  city  on  the  16th  of  November  1664.  He  had  been 
preceded  about  six  weeks  by  the  Abbot  of  Citeaux — the  leader 
and  advocate  of  the  opposition  he  came  to  combat.  He  had 
an  audience  in  the  beginning  of  Advent  of  Alexander  VII, 
who  then  filled  the  chair  of  Peter.  The  claims  of  the  re- 
formed Cistercians  were  looked  on  with  an  unfavourable  eye 
at  Rome.  The  question  between  the  parties,  perhaps,  was  not 
perfectly  understood  at  the  time;  or,  perhaps,  it  was  feared  that 
some  of  the  old  leaven  of  the  Waldenses  was  at  work  in  their 
longing  after  evangelical  perfection.  The  examination  of  the 
points  in  dispute  was  referred  to  a  committee  of  the  cardinals. 
De  Rauce,  finding  their  sentiments  unfavourable  to  his  cause, 
left  the  city,  but  was  compelled  to  return  by  his  superior,  the 
Abbot  of  Prieres. 

"  He  ascended,"  says  our  author,  "  once  more  the  hill  of  the 
Vatican.  He  traversed  in  vain  that  noble  staircase  which  so  many 
now  forgotten  footsteps  had  traversed  before  him,  and  down  which 
messengers  had  so  often  come,  bearing  with  them  the  destinies  of 
the  world.  He  addressed  a  memorial  to  the  cardinals.  One  of  them 
spoke  rather  warmly  on  the  subject.  The  demands  of  the  poor 
monk,  perhaps,  put  him  in  a  passion.  De  Ranc6  meekly  answered, 
'  I  do  not  speak  from  any  impulse  of  passion,  my  lord  ;  but  I  speak 
from  a  sense  of  justice.'  " 

During  his  stay  in  Rome,  and  while  awaiting  the  issue  of 
his  mission,  he  was  remarkable  for  the  austerity  and  seclusion 
of  his  habits.  His  food  was  coarse  brown  bread,  his  drink 
water.  His  daily  expenditure  never  exceeded  six  small  pieces 
of  the  Roman  copper  coin.  Having  much  time  upon  his 
hands  unoccupied,  he  spent  it  in  visiting — not  the  monuments 


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of  Roman  grandeur  or  the  triumphs  of  human  art — but  some 
of  the  least  frequented  churches,  in  which  he  was  wont  to 
spend  many  hours  in  prayer.  It  was  also  remarked  4hat  he 
paid  long  and  frequent  visits  to  the  catacombs.  The  darkness 
of  these  caverned  recesses  ;  the  sepulchral  purposes  to  which 
they  had  been  applied ;  the  multitudes  that  had  passed  and 
repassed  these  gloomy  pathways  for  more  than  two  thousand 
years ;  the  mouldering  emblems  and  remnants  of  mortality, 
pagan  and  Christian,  of  martyred  saint  and  unrepenting  sin- 
ner, that  lay  strewed  around  him,  were  in  harmony  with  the 
stern  complexion  of  his  feelings,  and  uttered  with  their  own 
terrible  impressiveness  that  warning  lesson,  which  in  after 
years  he  taught  so  well — "  Vanity  of  vanities,  and  all  is 
vanity.""  He  wished  to  spend  the  Christmas  holidays  in  some 
convent  of  his  order,  but  an  old  religious,  with  whom  he 
formed  an  acquaintance,  happening  casually  to  mention  that 
they  had  no  pious  reading  at  meals,  and  that  after  supper  the 
brethren  amused  themselves  with  a  game  of  cards,  he  became 
shocked  at  the  irregularity,  and  celebrated  that  festival  in  the 
quiet  and  privacy  of  his  own  lodging. 

On  his  return  to  La  Trappe,  after  an  absence  of  nearly  two 
years,  he  began  to  establish  on  a  firm  basis  those  observances 
which  have  rendered  his  name  and  that  of  his  house  so  well 
known  to  the  world.*  Dissensions  had  unfortunately  sprung 
up  between  the  prior  and  the  assistant  during  his  absence. 
The  prior  was  of  opinion  that  the  walls  of  the  convent  cells 
looked  altogether  too  bare,  and  that  the  brethren  stood  a  fair 
chance  of  going  to  heaven  without  working  altogether  so 
hard.  Meat  and  fish,  which  De  Ranee  removed,  began  again 
to  find  their  way  upon  the  table  of  the  refectory.  He  had 
already,  by  letter,  expressed  his  displeasure  at  these  changes ; 
and  on  his  return,  he  took  care  to  remove  the  prior  from  his 
oflfice,  and  restore  the  original  regulations.  In  addition,  he  now 
began  to  introduce  the  observance  of  that  stricter  discipline, 
which  distinguishes  the  Trappist  institute  from  the  other 
houses  of  the  Cistercian  order.  The  details  of  this  discipline, 
— its  short  sleep,  its  rigorous  abstinence,  its  unbroken  silence, 
are  well  known,  and  we  will  not  here  wait  to  describe  them. 
They  have  become  more  or  less  familiar  to  our  Irish  and 
English  readers  since  the  introduction  of  the -order  into  these 
countries.     From  the  commencement  of  his  labours  in  this 


*  We  doubt  whether  there  be  any  convent  so  generally  known  by  name  as 
that  of  La  Trappe,  except,  perhaps,  that  of  the  Great  St.  Bernard,  on  the  Alps. 

212 


316  Chateaubriand's  Life  of  De  Ranc^.  [Dec. 

department,  to  his  death,  there  are  inscribed  in  the  registers 
of  the  convent  no  less  than  ninety-seven  professed  religious  and 
forty-nine  lay  brothers.  They  presented  themselves  for  admis- 
sion slowly  in  the  commencement ;  but  when  the  virtues  and 
example  of  the  members  and  the  abbot  became  better  known, 
the  postulants  that  presented  themselves  were  more  than  they 
could  well  accommodate.  The  penitent  who  felt  his  heart 
pressed  down  by  the  consciousness  of  guilt,  and  the  Christian 
who  aspired  to  more  than  ordinary  perfection,  sought  refuge 
within  its  walls ;  and  many  a  contrite  and  humble  soul,  on 
which  the  recollections  of  early  days  pressed  dark  and  heavily, 
came  to  tread  in  the  footsteps  of  the  abbot,  and  prepare  for 
its  dread  accounting.  Something,  too,  we  should  perhaps  set 
down  to  the  impulse  of  that  enthusiasm  which  novelty  ever 
excites,  and  which  is  one  of  the  auxiliaries  which  religion 
borrows  from  the  earth,  and,  by  employing,  consecrates  and 
hallows  for  its  own  high  purposes.  Various  as  are  the  ways 
of  God  with  man,  and  manifold  as  are  the  means  by  which 
souls  are  conducted  to  sanctity,  are  the  names  of  those  who 
first  presented  themselves,  and  whose  characters  are  described 
in  its  early  archives.  Ragobert,  once  a  monk  of  Clairvaux, 
who  sought  in  vain  within  the  degenerate  cloisters  of  Bernard 
the  perfection  which  he  found  only  at  La  Trappe.  Le  Nain, 
elder  brother  of  the  illustrious  Tillemont.  He  was  subse- 
quently prior  of  the  monastery,  and  employed  his  pen  in 
sketching  the  biography  of  his  friend  and  abbot.  Brother 
Placide,  who,  on  his  dying  bed,  and  awaiting  the  coming  on  of 
his  agony,  was  so  full  of  heavenly  joy  and  hope,  that  when 
his  abbot  asked  him  whither  he  was  going,  "  To  the  mansions 
of  the  blessed,  of  course,"  he  replied.  Brother  Bernard  had 
just  received  the  viaticum,  when  a  severe  fit  of  coughing 
came  on ;  expectoration  would  have  relieved  him,  but  out  of 
respect  to  the  body  of  his  Lord  that  reposed  within  his  bosom, 
he  did  violence  to  the  requirements  of  his  physical  nature, 
and  died  a  martyr  to  his  reverence  for  the  eucharist.  Claude 
Cordon,  a  learned  doctor  of  Sorbonne,  who,  after  a  career 
of  much  distinction  in  the  theological  world,  took  the 
habit  of  religion  and  the  name  of  Arsenius,  and  died  in  the 
odour  of  sanctity.  A  few  days  after  his  death,  one  of  the 
brothers  said  he  saw  him  surrounded  with  a  brilliant  light, 
and  heard  him  say  in  rapturous  extacy,  "Oh  if  you  knew 
what  it  was  to  be  in  the  society  of  the  saints  ! ""  Peter  For^ 
had  been  a  lieutenant  of  grenadiers.  He  bore  about  him  thg 
marks  of  several  engagements,  in  which  he  had  proved  him 


1844."]  ChatmubriarKPs  Life  of  De  Ranee.  317 

self  the  bravest  oi'  the  brave :  but  he  was  also  wicked  and 
depraved.  The  blood  of  many  a  murdered  man,  and  the  curse 
of  many  a  dishonoured  maid,  were  upon  his  head.  So  reckless 
and  abandoned  had  he  at  length  become,  that  twelve  warrants 
Avere  at  one  time  out  against  him.  But  in  the  darkest  depths 
of  guilt  there  is  an  element  of  correction.  He  heard  of  the 
wonders  of  La  Trappe,  and  determined  to  seek  for  admission. 
Starting  from  his  place  of  refuge,  he  travelled  in  a  few  days 
over  two  hundred  leagues,  through  bye-paths  and  under 
heavy  rains ;  and  on  a  cold  day  in  winter  presented  himself 
at  the  gate  of  the  convent.  His  eye  was  wild  and  blood-shot ; 
his  features  haggard ;  his  look  indicative  of  despair.  The 
hardships  he  had  undergone  imparted  a  savage  fierceness  to 
his  whole  demeanour.  He  asked  admission,  and  obtained  it. 
The  repenting  sinner,  be  he  who  or  what  he  may,  was  sure 
to  be  received ;  and  Fore  was  not  unworthy  of  the  kindness 
during  the  few  weeks  he  survived, — for,  alas!  his  course  of 
penance  was  short.  His  iron  frame  was  broken  by  the  hard- 
ships he  endured.  Ulcers  began  to  form  in  his  chest.  Reduced 
to  extremity,  he  asked  to  be  laid  upon  a  bed  of  ashes,  and 
died  in  the  warmest  sentiments  of  compunction.  The  won- 
ders of  asceticism  and  rigorous  self-denial  which  are  recorded  of 
the  early  members  of  La  Trappe,  would  have  been  worthy  of 
the  solitaries  of  the  Thebaid;  and  had  Pachomins  been  admitted 
to  contemplate  that  community,  he  would  have  been  proud 
to  acknowledge  them  as  brothers.  The  monks,  though  living 
in  the  same  house,  were  strangers  to  one  another.  Each  one 
followed  to  the  choir,  the  garden,  or  the  refectory,  the  feet 
that  were  moving  before  him,  but  he  never  raised  his  eyes  to 
discover  to  whom  the  feet  belonged. 

There  were  some  who  passed  the  entire  year  of  their  no- 
viciate without  lifting  up  their  eyes,  and  who,  after  that  long 
period,  could  not  tell  how  the  ceiling  of  their  cells  was  con- 
structed, or  whether  they  had  any  ceilings  at  all.  There  is 
mention  made  of  one,  whose  only  anxiety  was  for  an  only 
brother,  whom  he  had  left  leading  a  scandalous  and  disorderly 
life  in  the  world.  Since  he  entered  the  convent,  he  never 
passed  a  day  without  shedding  a  tear  over  his  miserable'  con- 
dition, and  begging  for  him  from  God  the  grace  of  repentance 
and  amendment.  On  his  dying  bed  he  asked  one  request  of 
the  abbot — It  was,  for  a  continuance  of  his  prayers  for  the 
same 'purpose.  De  Ranee  retired  for  a  moment,  and  returned 
with  one  of  the  most  useful  and  valued  members  of  the  bro- 
therhood.    When  the  cowl  which  concealed  his  features  was 


818  Ohaieauhriand's  Life  of  De  Ranci.  [Dec. 

removed,  the  dying  monk  recognized  the  brother  for  whom 
he  had  so  often  wept  and  prayed.  An  aged  monk  was  once 
selected  to  attend  a  youth  of  great  promise,  who  had  entered 
the  monastery  and  was  dying  of  a  slow  decline.  Day  and 
night  he  watched  by  his  bed,  with  the  most  anxious  care,  and 
the  most  untiring  solicitude — but  in  vain.  The  young  man 
pined  away  like  a  crushed  and  broken  flower,  and  his  remains 
were  borne  to  their  resting  place,  in  the  burial  ground  of 
the  brethren.  One  day  the  aged  monk  was  observed  standing 
over  the  grave  of  the  departed.  Tears  flowed  down  his 
wrinkled  cheeks,  and  his  breast  heaved  with  the  intensity  of 
his  emotion ;  for  a  moment,  nature  triumphed  over  duty. 
The  inscription  upon  the  grave  told  him  that  it  was  the  grave 
of  his  only  son.  He  had  not  seen  him  since  he  left  him  a 
boy,  to  the  care  of  his  guardians,  in  the  world.  Such  was 
their  ignorance  of  the  world's  ways  and  usages,  that  when  the 
Duchess  of  Guise  was  permitted  to  see  the  chapel,  one  of  the 
brethren  accused  himself  in  chapter  of  having  looked  at  the 
hishop  that  had  visited  the  convent.  Even  the  death  of 
Louis  XIV,  occurred  some  months  before  it  was  known  to 
any  but  the  abbot.  The  following  incident  we  should  rather 
expect  to  meet  in  the  history  of  the  Caliph  Haroun  Al  Ras- 
chid :  A  traveller,  making  his  way  through  the  mountains, 
missed  his  way  ;  he  wandered  about  some  time  after  sunset, 
in  danger  of  being  dashed  to  pieces  among  the  rocks,  or  of 
sinking  in  the  morasses  that  surrounded  him.  About  eight 
o'clock  he  heard  the  tolling  of  a  large  bell,  and,  with  some 
difficulty,  made  his  way  to  the  spot  from  which  the  sound 
proceeded.  It  was  a  large  monastery.  He  sought  shelter  for 
the  night,  and  was  admitted.  One  kind  attendant  took  care 
of  his  jaded  steed,  another  divested  him  of  his  wet  and  travel- 
stained  habiliments,  another  conducted  him  to  the  apartment 
where  he  got  refreshment,  and  where  a  plain  but  neat  bed 
received  his  weary  limbs.  But,  from  his  entrance  to  his  de- 
parture in  the  morning,  strange  to  say,  no  sound  of  human 
voice  broke  upon  his  ear.  His  noiseless  attendants  came  and 
went,  like  so  many  beings  of  another  world,  ready  to  antici- 
pate his  slightest  wish ;  but,  as  it  was  the  hour  of  silence, 
even  for  those  who  waited  upon  the  strangers,  not  a  word  was 
spoken  when  he  went,  or  when  he  came. 

To  some  who  may  cast  their  eyes  over  these  pages,  a  life 
like  that  which  we  have  described,  will  seem  nothing  but  the 
veriest  fanaticism.  We  have  often  before  now  heard  the 
names  of  Paul,  and  Anthony,  and  Francis,  and  De  Ranc^ 


1844.]  Chateaubriand's  Life  of  De  Bance.  31d 

classed  in  the  same  category  with  the  Fakirs  of  Hindostan. 
There  is  in  modern  civilization,  and  occupying  an  important 
place,  a  desire  of  ease  and  comfort,  an  anxiety  to  provide  for 
man's  mere  physical  nature,  which,  however  useful  and 
praiseworthy,  is  not  all  that  man  requires.  Who  can  tell  the 
various  shades  of  character,of  disposition,  of  usefulness,  of 
which  society  is  composed,  from  those  who  are  clothed  in  soft 
garments  in  the  houses  of  kings,  to  those  whose  dwelling- 
place  is  in  the  desert,  and  whose  food  is  the  locust  and  wild 
honey  ?  Shall  we  say  that  the  Baptist  in  the  wilderness, 
where  from  childhood  he  had  been  sanctified  by  God's  spirit 
in  lonely  meditation  and  rigorous  abstinence,  was  not  as  great 
and  useful  as  the  merchant,  the  soldier,  the  courtier,  or  the 
monarch ;  or  that,  in  the  divine  economy,  he  had  not  his  own 
high  function  to  fulfil  ?  We  should  rather  think  it  was  this 
previous  preparation,  hallowed  as  it  was  by  heavenly  in- 
fluence, that  elicited  from  the  Saviour  the  magnificent  eulogy, 
**  Amen,  I  say  to  you,  there  hath  not  arisen,  among  those  bom 
of  woman,  a  greater  than  John  the  Baptist ! "  No  doubt,  the 
example  thus  afforded,  was  never  intended  for  universal 
adoption.  Those  who  are  specially  called  to  such  a  life,  are, 
and  have  been,  comparatively  few  ;  but  in  every  age  of  the 
Christian  dispensation,  as  before  it  in  the  old,  there  have  been 
found  persons  like  Elias,  and  the  Baptist,  and  Paul,  and 
Anthony,  whose  home  was  to  be  the  desert,  and  who  were  to 
serve  God  in  solitude  and  in  prayer.  Some  called  away 
from  the  busy  abodes  of  men  in  the  very  innocence  of  child- 
hood, ere  yet  the  world  and  its  corrupting  influence  had 
tarnished  the  purity  of  their  souls ;  others  who  were  sum- 
moned to  weep  in  solitude,  and  eat  the  bitter  bread  of  com- 
punction, over  the  wanderings  of  a  sinful  life  ;  others  whose 
mind  and  disposition  were  little  adapted  to  the  ways  of  men, 
and  who  determined  to  flee  for  ever  from  seductions  which 
they  were  afraid  openly  to  encounter ;  others  whom  God's 
spirit  set  apart  to  pray,  with  a  strong  cry  and  tears,  for  the 
welfare  of  their  people,  and,  like  Moses,  to  extend  their 
hands  to  heaven  upon  the  mountains,  while  the  people 
were  battling  upon  the  plain.  Who  will  say  that,  even  in 
these  evil  days,  the  fate  of  empires,  and  the  destiny  of 
peoples,  are  not  more  influenced  by  some  poor  and  unknown 
solitary,  whose  voice  ascends  to  heaven  in  secret,  than  by  the 
movements  of  armed  men,  or  the  intrigues  of  diplomatic 
agency,  to  which  they  are  generally  ascribed?  The  Trappist, 
and  similar  institutes,  are  not  to  be  viewed  independently 


320  Chateaubriand's  Life  of  De  Ranee.  [Dec. 

in  themselves.  They  are  but  parts  of  the  Christian  system, 
which  must  be  considered  in  their  bearing  upon  the  whole. 
It  was  no  small  service  for  the  Trapplst  institution,  to  have 
given  the  corrupt  times  in  which  it  originated  an  example  of 
penance  and  mortification.  We  know  of  no  leseon  more  needed 
by  the  voluptuousness  of  those  among  whom  De  Ranee  lived. 
The  almost  pagan  tendency  and  epicurean  morality,  or  im- 
morality, of  the  day,  required  to  be  checked  and  censured  by 
the  example  of  Christian  mortification.  The  same  service  which 
the  monks  of  the  Thebaid  rendered  to  the  tottering  empire 
of  the  Caesars,  was  conferred  by  the  Trappists  upon  the  liber- 
tinism of  their  own.  De  Ranee  was  to  the  Longuevilles  and 
the  Montmorency 8,  what  Anthony  and  Arsenius  were  to  the 
degenerate  children  of  Constantine.  The  marvellous  and 
ever  abiding  spirit  which  presides  over  the  children  of  God, 
will  always  provide  a  fitting  and  adequate  remedy  for  the 
disorders  of  the  time  ;  and  the  salt  of  the  earth  will  never  be 
wanting,  when  the  corruption  of  human  nature  requires  it  to 
be  applied.* 

Among  the  names  of  those  who  from  time  to  time  visited 
the  monastery,  to  be  edified  by  its  inmates,  and  witness  the 
wonders  that  had  been  achieved  among  them,  our  attention 
is  at  once  arrested  by  the  name  of  Bossuet. 

"  He  was  the  college  companion  of  the  abbot,  and  he  went  to  see 
his  old  friend.  He  rose  in  La  Trappe  like  the  noonday  sun  over 
some  forest  wilderness.  Eight  times  did  the  eagle  of  Meaux  ascend 
to  this  eyrie  among  the  mountains,  and  the  various  flights  are  in 
some  measure  connected  with  things  which  have  now  become  a  part 
of  history.  In  1682  Louis  XIV  removed  to  Versailles.  In  1685 
Bossuet  wrote  at  La  Trappe  his  introduction  to  the  catechism  of 
Meaux.  In  1686  he  put  the  finishing  hand  to  his  funeral  orations, 
by  that  chef-d'oeuvre  which  he  pronounced  before  the  bier  of 
Conde.  In  1696,  Sobieski,  the  old  soldier  of  Louis,  departed  this 
life  for  a  better.  He  had  entered  Vienna  by  a  breach  made  by  the 
Turkish  cannon.  The  Poles  saved  Europe,  and  Europe  permits 
Poland  to  be  blotted  out  from  among  the  nations.  History  has 
sometimes  as  little  gratitude  as  men.  Bossuet  nowhere  felt  himself 
more  at  home  than  at  La  Trappe.     Brilliant  minds  have  sometimes 

*  The  words  of  D'Alembert,  with  reference  to  this  subject,  may  not  be  tin- 
deserving  of  notice.  "Le  Sejour  de  La  Trappe  parait  destine  a  faire  sentir 
aux  cceurs  nieme  les  plus  ti&des,  jusqu'ft  quel  point  uue  foi  vive  et  ardente 
peut  nous  rendre  cheres  les  privations  les  plus  rigoureuses ;  Sejour  meme  qui 
pt'ut  oftnr  au  simple  philosophe  line  matiere  interessante  4e  reflexions  pro- 
fondes  sur  le  neant  de  I'ambition  et  de  la  gloire,  les  consolations  de  la  retraite, 
et  le  bonheur  de  I'obscurite.'  ' 


1844.]  Chateaubriand's  Life  of  De  Ranee,  321- 

a  passion  for  out  of-the-way-places.  When  the  high  road  of  Perche 
had  become  tolerably  well  known  to  him,  Bossuet,  writing  to  a  nun 
who  was  ill,  said,  '  When  I  am  coming  back  from  La  Trappe,  I  will 
pay  you  a  pretty  long  visit.'  The  only  interest  of  these  words  is, 
that  they  were  written  upon  his  journey,  thrown  into  a  post  office 
as  he  passed,  and  bear  the  signature  of  '  Bossuet.'  He  took  parti- 
cular pleasure  in  hearing  the  brethren  sing  the  divine  office.  The 
solemn  chanting  of  the  psalms,  which  was  the  only  sound  that 
could  be  heard  ;  the  long  pauses,  the  soft  and  searching  tones  of 
the  '  Salve  Regina,'  inspired  him  with  a  devotional  feeling  that  was 
very  acceptable  to  him.*  He  fancied,  perhaps,  at  La  Trappe  that 
he  heard  the  world  and  its  cares  hurrying  by  on  the  wings  of  each 
passing  wind.  It  was  as  if  he  stood  in  one  of  those  distant  fortresses 
which  our  country  has  established  upon  the  very  confines  of  civili- 
zation, where  morning  and  evening  the  hills  around  echo  sounds 
which  they  never  heard  before,  for  the  strangers  are  singing  some 
sweet  melody  to  remind  them  of  their  native  land.  One  by  one  the 
strangers  die  away,  and  the  notes  of  that  sweet  song  are  echoed 
back  no  more.  Bossuet  took  care  to  attend  the  service  of  the  night 
as  well  as  the  day.  Before  vespers  he  took  a  walk  in  company 
with  De  Ranee.  I  had  pointed  out  to  me,  near  the  Bernard  grotto, 
a  path  overrun  with  brambles,  and  which  formerly  was  a  causeway 
between  two  lakes.  Those  same  feet  which  carried  me  during  my 
day-dreams  of  Ren6,  walked  over  this  causeway,  which  formerly 
supported  two  great  men  while  talking  over  heavenly  things.  On 
the  green  banks  by  my  side,  I  almost  fancied  I  saw  projected  the 
shadows  of  the  greatest  orator  of  France,  and  the  first  anchoret  of 
his  time." — p.  173. 

The  society  of  Bossuet  was  of  much  greater  advantage  to 
the  reformer  of  La  Trappe  than  perhaps  he  was  himself 
iiware.  In  early  life  De  Ranee  contracted  intimacies  with 
many  of  those  distinguished  men  who,  unfortunately  for  them- 
selves, became  involved  in  the  Jansenistical  controversy. 
The  brother  of  Tillemont  was  among  his  earliest  associates  ; 
and  Pavilion,  bishop  of  Alets,  one  of  those  whom  he  consulted 
in  his  choice  of  a  state  of  life,  was  deprived  of  his  see,  for  his 
avowed  and  obstinate  advocacy  of  the  proscribed  opinions.  It 
would  be,  therefore,  natural  to  suppose,  that  his  mind  would  be 
more  or  less  imbued  with  sentiments,  more  congenial,  perhaps, 
to  his  austere  disposition,  than  the  milder  and  orthodox  doc- 

*  There  was,  down  to  the  latest  times  of  La  Trappe,  a  peculiar  reverence  in 
the  manner  in  which  they  recited  the  Anthem  of  the  Virgin.  The  following  is 
from  the  Pelerinage  des  deux  Proven^aux :  "  Rien  n'egale  le  respect  avec 
lequel  ils  recitent  I'antienne  de  la  Vi^rge.  Le  '  Salve  Regina^  dura  plus  d'une  demi 
heure.  lis  resterent  plus  d'une  minute  sur  chacune  de  ces  exclamations, 
'  O  Clemens,' '  O  pia,'  en  faisant  a  chaque  fois  unc  genuflexion  profonde." 


322  Chateaubriand's  Life  of  De  Banc4.  [Dec. 

trines.  But  the  truth  of  this  supposition  has  been  placed 
beyond  doubt  by  a  letter  of  his  addressed  to  M.  de  Brancas, 
sometime  in  the  year  1676.*  It  is  not,  therefore,  surprising 
that  Louis  should  have  looked  upon  him  with  suspicion.  In 
fact,  it  was  at  one  period  contemplated  to  involve  his  monas- 
tery in  the  fate  of  Port  Royal  des  Champs ;  and  the  calamity 
was  only  averted  by  the  influence  of  powerful  friends, — 
among  the  rest  of  Bossuet.  His  enlightened  mind  must  have 
seen  the  tendency  of  De  Ranee's  convictions ;  and  we  can 
have  little  doubt,  that  the  little  causeway  between  the  lakes, 
was  the  scene  of  many  an  animated  conversation  on  the  sub- 
jects that  were  then  agitating  the  theological  world.  It  was 
no  common  intellect  that  could  resist  the  reasoning,  or  baflle 
the  intellectual  power,  that  have  never  perhaps  been  equalled. 
The  result  of  these  conversations  may  be  inferred  from  the 
after  silence  and  submission  of  De  Ranee. 

Among  those  who  visited  the  monastery,  and  learned  a 
lesson  from  the  example  of  its  inmates,  was  the  well-mean- 
ing but  unfortunate  monarch,  our  own  James  II.  Once 
the  sovereign  of  three  kingdoms,  but  then  an  outcast  and  an 
exile,  he  came  to  learn  resignation  in  the  sanctuary  of  reli- 
gion. About  the  period  that  he  visited  La  Trappe,  the 
cannon  of  Limerick  was  carrying  destruction  among  the 
ranks  of  William,  and  the  banks  of  the  Shannon  resounded 
with  the  tumult  of  armed  men.  Had  James  taken  his  stand 
among  them,  and  died  upon  the  field  that  was  red  with  the 
blood  of  his  devoted  followers,  the  world  would  regard  with 
more  sympathy  his  fallen  fortunes,  and  his  star  would  have 
gone  down  in  glory.  But  if  his  destiny  is  mournful,  and 
his  after  career  without  honour  in  the  world's  estimation, 
and  no  halo  surrounds  his  latter  days,  it  is  yet  not  without 

*  "  Je  croirais  faire  un  mal  si  je  soupsonnais  leur  foi  (des  Jansenistes) ;  ils 
sont  dans  la  communion  et  dans  le  sein  de  I'Eglise.  Elle  les  regarde  comme 
ses  enfants ;  et  par  consequent  je  ne  puis  et  ne  dois  les  regarder  autrement  que 

comme  mes  frferes Pour  vous  parler  franchement,  monsieur,  je  ne  suis  nen 

moins  que  moliniste,  quoique  je  sois  parfaitement  soumis  k  toutes  les  puissances 
ecclesiastiques.  Je  ne  pense  point  comme  eux,  pour  ce  qui  regarde  la  grace  de 
Jesus  Christ,  le  predestination  des  saints,  et  le  morale  de  son  Evangile,  et  je 

suis  persuade  que  les  Jansenistes  n'ont  point  de  mauvaise  doctrine lime 

reste,  monsieur,  une  autre  affaire,  qui  est  d'empecher,  qu'on  ne  croie  que  je 
favorise  le  parti  des  molinistes,  car  je  vous  avoue,  que  la  morale  de  la  plupart 
de  ceux  qui  en  sont,  est  si  corrompue,  les  maximes  si  opposees  k  la  saintet6  de 
I'Evangile  et  ^  toutes  les  regies  et  instructions  que  J^sus  Christ  nous  a  donnfes, 
ou  par  sa  parole,  ou  par  le  ministfere  de  ses  saints,  qu'il  n'y  a  guere  de  choses 
que  je  puisse  moins  souffrir,  que  de  voir  qu'on  se  servit  de  mon  nom  pour  auto- 
riser  des  sentimens  que  je  condamne  de  toute  la  plenitude  de  mon  coeur." — 
Chateauhriantt,  page  181,  et  seq. 


1844.]  Chateaubriand's  Life  of  De  RancS. 

interest  for  the  Christian  observer.  He  bore  his  reverses 
with  dignity,  and  hallowed  his  sufferings  by  patience  and  en- 
during fortitude.  God  chastens  those  whom  He  loves ;  and 
better  may  have  been  the  crown  of  thorns  which  was  given 
him  to  wear,  than  any  that  earthly  monarch  ever  wore.  It 
was  on  an  autumn  evening  in  the  eventful  year  1690,  that 
James  rode  up  to  the  gate  of  the  convent,  attended  by  a  few 
friends.  Lord  Dumbarton  among  the  number.  He  was  kindly 
received  by  the  abbot,  and  after  partaking  of  his  hospitality, 
attended  evening  service  in  the  chapel.  After  communica- 
ting on  the  following  morning,  and  inspecting  the  respective 
occupations  of  the  religious,  he  visited  a  recluse  that  lived 
some  distance  up  the  mountains.  His  solitude  was  never 
interrupted,  save  by  an  occasional  visit  from  his  abbot,  and 
he  spent  the  greater  part  of  his  time  in  prayer.  In  the  re- 
cluse, James  immediately  recognized  an  officer  who  had  for- 
merly distinguished  himself  in  his  army.  He  asked  him  at 
what  hour  in  the  winter  mornings  he  attended  service  in  the 
chapel  of  the  convent,  and  was  answered,  at  half-past  three. 
"  Surely,"  said  Lord  Dumbarton,  "  that  is  impossible.  The 
way  is  dark  and  dreary,  and  at  that  hour  is  highly  dangerous." 
*'  Ah  !"  said  the  old  soldier,  "  I  have  served  my  king  in  frost 
and  snow,  by  night  and  day,  for  many  a  year ;  and  I  should 
blush  indeed,  if  I  were  not  to  do  as  much  for  the  Master 
who  has  called  me  to  his  service  now,  and  whose  uniform  I 
wear."  The  afflicted  monarch  turned  away  his  head.  His 
attendants  remarked  that  his  eyes  were  filled  with  tears.  On 
his  departure  the  following  day,  he  knelt  down  to  receive  the 
abbot''s  blessing,  and  on  rising  he  leant  for  support  on  the 
arm  of  a  monk  that  was  near  him.  On  looking  to  express 
his  thanks,  he  saw  in  him  another  of  his  followers, — the  Hon. 
Robert  Graham.  He  too  had  been  an  officer  in  his  army, 
and  lost  besides  a  splendid  fortune  in  his  service.  His  ma- 
jesty spoke  a  few  words  of  kind  recollection.  Even  the  soli- 
tudes of  La  Trappe  were  filled  with  the  ruins  of  his  great- 
ness. These  visits  he  repeated  each  year  as  long  as  he  was 
able ;  and  to  his  dying  day  cherished  a  most  grateful  remem- 
brance of  the  benefit  which  he  derived  from  the  edifying 
lives  of  the  abbot  and  the  community. 

Disgusted  with  the  world,  De  Ranee  would  have  been 
content  to  live  and  die  unknown  in  his  dear  solitudes.  The 
great  Avork  of  religious  reform,  in  which  he  had  succeeded  so 
well,  would  have  rescued  his  name  from  oblivion,  without 
other  aid  ;  but  he  was  also  to  obtain  what  he  least  expected. 


324  Chateauhr'iand^s  Life  of  De  RancS.  [Dec. 

and  what  he  least  desired, — a  literary  reputation.  In  the 
spiritual  guidance  of  his  brethren,  he  had  frequent  occasion 
to  study  the  duties  and  obligations  of  the  monastic  institute, 
and  to  make  himself  well  acquainted  with  the  principles  and 
examples  of  religious  perfection,  handed  down  by  those  who 
have  gone  before  us.  In  the  alembic  of  his  strong  and  ori- 
ginal mind  they  assumed  a  new,  if  not  more  impressive  form, 
than  they  had  before.  The  discourses  which  he  delivered  to 
his  monks  on  these  subjects  were  taken  down  in  writing,  and 
began  to  find  their  way  into  circulation.  One  of  the  copies 
fell  into  the  hands  of  Bossuet,  who  no  sooner  read  it,  than  he 
wrote  to  the  author,  and  insisted  in  the  strongef^t  terms  on  its 
immediate  publication.  The  answer  of  De  Ranee  was  to 
throw  the  manuscripts  into  the  fire.  But  it  would  not  do  : 
other  copies  were  in  existence.  His  friends  renewed  their 
entreaties,  Bossuet  promised  to  superintend  the  publication, 
and  correct  the  press.  He  did  more.  He  gave  a  written 
approbation,  which  was  prefixed  to  the  first  edition,  dated 
from  Meaux,  on  the  lOth  of  May  1685  ;  in  which  year  the 
work  appeared.*  It  was  read  with  much  eagerness.  The 
world  was  anxious  to  know,  what  the  great  reformer  of  his 
time  had  to  say  about  the  state  of  life  he  adopted,  and  for 
two  years  its  positions  remained  undisputed.  The  first 
murmur  of  dissatisfaction  was  heard  from  the  Low  Coun- 
tries, where  the  opinions  that  were  oppressed  or  persecuted 
at  home,  found  a  free  and  unchecked  expression.  It  pur- 
ported to  be  a  true  and  accurate  account  of  the  conversion 
of  the  abbot  De  E.anc6.  It  was  written  in  the  form  of  dia- 
logue, and  was  marked  by  a  spirit  of  personal  acrimony  and 
vituperation.  The  treatise  on  the  duties  of  the  monastic 
state  found  another  opponent  in  the  P^re  Mege,  who,  in 
in  his  commentary  on  the  rule  of  St.  Bennet,  took  occasion 
to  mention  it  in  terms  of  censure.  It  reached  its  third  edition 
before  it  provoked  any  antagonist  worthy  of  the  notice  of  the 
author.  It  was  Mabillon  that  spoke  from  the  cloister  of  St. 
Maur.  The  old  chronicles  of  the  early  kings,  the  records  of 
early  European  history,  and  the  ponderous  folios  of  the  fathers, 
were  piled  around  him  on  the  right  hand  and  on  the  left ;  and 
on  the  table  before  him  lay  the  annals  of  his  order,  which  he 
was  employed  in  publishing.  His  threadbare  cassock  was 
covered  thick  with  the  dust  of  many  a  mouldering  and  worm- 


*  This  work  has  boon  lonp;  and  favourably  known  to  the  English  public 
untler  the  title  of  "A  Treatise  on  the  Duties  of  a  Monastic  Life,"  by  the  Abbot 
De  Ranee. 


1844.]  CJiateauhriand' s  Life  of  De  RancP.  325 

eaten  document,  brought  from  the  libraries  of  Italy  and 
France ;  and  his  grey  hair  and  wrinkled  brow  told  of  study, 
and  thought,  and  labour,  beyond  what  are  given  to  other  men. 
Yet  he,  the  most  learned  man  of  the  most  learned  order  that 
the  Church  has  produced,  was  told  by  the  abbot  of  La  Trapj>e, 
that  the  pursuit  of  human  learning  was  unworthy  of  the  mo- 
nastic state  and  opposed  to  the  essential  duties  of  the  profes- 
sion. It  was  only  such  a  charge  that  could  arouse  the  great 
Benedictine,  or  provoke  him  into  the  arena  of  controversy. 
But  when  he  does  buckle  on  his  armour  for  the  fight,  he  does 
it  with  a  dignity  worthy  his  name  and  cause.  His  reply,  un- 
der the  title  of  "  Traite  des  Etudes  Monastiques,"  is  very  ap- 
propriately addressed  to  the  young  religious  of  his  community. 
He  lays  it  down  as  an  incontrovertible  position,  that  though 
monasteries  should  never  be  made  mere  schools  of  human 
learning,  nor  of  that  knowledge  which  merely  puffeth  up,  yet 
that  the  cultivation  of  human  learning  may  be  rendered  emi- 
nently conducive  to  the  interests  of  religion ;  that  if  influenced 
by  charity,  it  may  be  very  useful  in  promoting  humility  and 
knowledge  of  ourselves  ;  but  that  in  all  his  studies,  and  in  all 
his  eagerness  for  knowledge,  the  true  religious  should  ever 
seek  to  i)erfect  himself  in  the  love  of  God,  and  to  know,  with 
the  apostle,  but  Jesus  Christ  and  him  crucified.  To  maintain 
this  position — about  which,  at  the  present  day,  we  should 
think  there  will  be  no  second  opinion — he  employs  all  the  re- 
sources of  his  rich  and  well- stored  mind.  His  favourite  pur- 
suit, nay  the  object  of  his  whole  life,  was  censured  ;  perhaps 
his  character  as  a  religious  in  question.  He  appeals  with  pride 
to  the  great  men  whom  the  religious  institute  has  given  to 
the  world  in  every  age ;  to  the  magnificent  collections  of  books 
which  were  amassed  within  the  walls  of  convents,  to  prove 
that  literature  was  loved  and  cultivated  by  the  inmates.  He 
alludes  to  the  doctors  of  Syria,  Egypt,  and  Palestine,  whose 
knowledge  was  thus  acquired  ;  to  the  schools  established 
wherever  a  religious  foundation  was  made ;  to  the  master- 
pieces of  human  genius  preserved  by  religious  men ;  to  the 
numerous  popes  and  councils  that  praised  these  labours  and 
required  them  to  be  continued.  Nor  is  France  unnoticed  in 
his  pages,  for  he  appeals  with  confidence  to  the  names  of  An- 
selm  and  Lanfranc,  and  mentions  with  honour  the  abbeys  of 
Bee  and  the  Grande  Chartreuse.  Modesty  prevented  him  from 
alluding  to  his  own  times ;  but  posterity  will  say,  that  in  the 
brilliant  galaxy  that  sheds  lustre  upon  the  monastic  institute, 
there  are  no  more  illustrious  names  than  Mabillon  and  St. 
Maur.     De  Ranee  replied  to  this  treatise,  and  Mabillon  an- 


326  Chateaubriand'' s  Life  of  De  Ranc6.  [Dec. 

swered  by  his  "  Reflexions.""  There  have  been  few  contro- 
versies conducted  with  more  zeal  and  erudition,  with  more 
consideration  for  each  other's  character,  and,  what  is  more 
creditable,  with  less  loss  of  temper.  The  Benedictine  in  par- 
ticular, seems  to  write  for  the  world  and  posterity,  rather  than 
for  the  abbot  of  La  Trappe.  What  can  be  more  dignified, 
more  Christian,  more  worthy  of  his  great  name,  than  the  fol- 
lowing words,  with  which  he  closes  for  ever  the  discussion. 

"  I  have  endeavoured  to  observe  all  the  rules  of  moderation,  but 
I  cannot  flatter  myself  that  nothing  opposed  thereto  has  escaped  me, 
or  that  I  have  not  strayed  from  my  original  intentions,  however 
pure  and  upright.  "Would  that  you  could  see  my  heart,  dear  rev. 
father  (he  is  addressing  De  Ranee),  for  permit  me  so  to  address  you, 
that  I  may  prove  the  sentiments  which  I  entertain  for  you  and 
yours.  I  am  far  from  blaming  your  mode  of  acting  towards  your 
religious  with  regard  to  study  ;  but  if  you  think  they  are  able  to 
dispense  with  it,  at  least  do  not  deprive  others  of  a  support  of  which 

their  weakness  stands  in  need I  wish  that,  however  divided  our 

hearts  may  be  on  the  subject  of  knowledge,  they  may  be  united  in 
charity.  Forgive  me,  rev.  father,  for  I  must  conclude  with  the 
words  of  a  holy  doctor.  Forgive  me  if  I  have  spoken  with  too 
great  a  freedom,  and  rest  assured  that  I  never  intended  by  anything 
I  said  to  hurt  in  the  slightest  degree  your  feelings.  Non  ad  con- 
tumeliam  tuam  sed  ad  defensionem  meam.  However,  if  even  in 
this  respect  I  am  mistaken,  I  pray  you  to  forgive  me." 

Bossuet,  with  his  customary  acuteness  and  precision,  solved 
the  difficulty  in  a  few  words,  by  distinguishing  the  hermit 
from  the  cenobite.  The  words  of  De  Ranee  applied  to  the  one, 
those  of  Mabillon  to  the  other.  To  prove  to  the  world,  aa 
well  as  his  opponent,  that  the  feelings  of  Christian  charity 
did  not  vanish  in  the  heat  of  controversy,  the  Benedictine 
visited  La  Trappe  in  1693,  and  spent  several  days  in  the 
society  of  his  friend.* 

In  his  later  years,  finding  himself  unequal  to  the  duties  of  so 
large  a  community,  De  Ranee  wished  to  resign  his  office  in  favour 
of  some  of  the  more  active  religious,  thinking  that  the  power 
of  the  abbot  required  to  be  exercised  by  a  younger  and  more 

*  Besides  the  works  mentioned  above,  we  have  from  the  pen  of  De  Kance — 
1.  Lettres  Spirituelles,  2  vols.  12mo.  2.  Instructions  Chretiennes,  2  vols.  3. 
RSglemens  de  I'Abbaye  de  La  Trappe,  &c.  1  vol.  4.  Institutions  de  La 
Trappe.  5.  Reflexions  sur  les  quatre  Evangelistes.  6.  Vies  de  plusieurs 
Solitaires  de  la  Trappe.  All  marked  by  the  same  severe  spirit  of  asceticism 
which  distinguishes  his  "  Devoirs  Monastiques." 

[From  a  correspondent  of  the  Athenaeum  (Nov.  16)  we  learn  that  fifty  MS. 
letters  of  De  Ranee  have  been  discovered  in  the  library  of  Clermont,  by  M. 
Gorrod,  the  librarian,  and  may  be  expected  to  be  published  in  a  short  time. — 
Ed.] 


1844.]  Chateaubriand's  Life  of  De  Ranc^.  327 

energetic  hand.  Perhaps  he  thought  that  his  institute  would 
be  more  durable  if  the  transfer  of  authority  were  made  during 
his  own  lifetime,  and  confided  to  a  successor  animated  with 
sentiments  kindred  to  his  own.  Such  an  arrangement  would 
also  have  the  effect  of  preventing  the  abbey  being  given 
away  "  in  commendam,"  as  it  had  been  before,  and  as  it  was 
likely  to  be  again,  if  the  rule  and  mode  of  life  established  by 
him  w^as  not  made  perpetuaL  Accordingly,  in  the  month  of 
October  1695,  he  sent  in  his  resignation  to  the  king.  It  was 
presented  by  the  archbishop  of  Paris.  His  majesty  mani- 
fested his  respect  for  De  Ranee  by  leaving  to  him  the  appoint- 
ment of  his  successor.  He  named  Peter  Foisil — in  religion, 
brother  Zozimus, — the  prior  of  the  monastery,  and  an  intimate 
friend  of  his  own.  The  new  abbot  died  within  a  twelvemonth 
after  his  election,  and  was  succeeded  by  Francis  Armand 
Gervaise,  who  had  been  a  Carmelite  friar  before  he  entered 
La  Trappe,  and  who  was  also  appointed  at  the  instance  of 
De  Ranee.  But  in  this  case  the  penetration  of  De  Ranee 
was  baffled.  Gervaise,  after  his  election,  began  to  exhibit 
qualities  which  never  were  discovered  in  his  character  till 
then.  He  wished  to  become  a  great  man ;  took  every  oppor- 
tunity of  vilifying  his  old  abbot,  and  of  weaning  from  him 
the  affections  of  the  religious.  In  his  pride  and  affectation, 
he  unfortunately  fell  into  some  grievous  fault  which  gave 
great  scandal  to  the  community,  and  in  a  sudden  fit  of  shame 
and  compunction,  gave  in  his  written  resignation.  De  Ranee, 
glad  of  such  an  opportunity  of  remedying  the  false  step  he 
had  made  in  the  selection,  would  not  allow  him  to  retract, 
which  in  his  cooler  moments  he  wished  to  do ;  and  notwith- 
standing the  calumnies  which  he  circulated,  and  the  intrigues 
he  excited  at  court,  succeeded  in  getting  Jacques  De  la  Cour 
appointed  abbot  of  the  monastery.  With  this  appointment, 
neither  De  Ranee  nor  the  religious  had  ever  any  reason  to  be 
dissatisfied. 

The  reformer  of  La  Trappe  was  now  an  old  man.  The 
rheumatism,  that  had  hitherto  disabled  only  his  left  hand, 
now  seized  upon  the  right,  which,  notwithstanding  the.  kind 
attendance  of  the  surgeon  of  the  duchess  of  Guise,  whom  she 
commissioned  to  take  charge  of  him,  he  found  himself,  in  a 
short  time,  unable  to  use.  His  stomach  had  an  extreme  re- 
pugnance to  every  kind  of  food,  and  in  addition  to  a  distress- 
ing cough,  and  a  want  of  rest  at  night,  his  teeth  gave  him 
much  trouble,  and  he  got  a  swelling  in  his  legs.  The  last 
six  years  of  his  life  he  spent  in  the  infirmary,  reclining  in  an 
easy  chair,  almost  without  changing  his  position.     When  the 


ChateauhriancTs  Life  of  De  Ranee.  [Dec. 

lay-brother  in  attendance  came  to  give  lilm  a  drink,  he  used 
to  say,  with  a  smile,  "  Here  is  my  persecutor  again,""  The 
religious,  one  and  all,  would  have  deemed  it  an  honour  to  be 

Permitted  to  do  him  the  slightest  service,  but  he  was  often 
nown  to  bear  thirst  for  hours  together,  without  mentioning 
it,  so  unwilling  was  he  to  give  them  trouble.  Even  the  acute 
internal  pain  which  he  endured  would  never  have  been  dis- 
covered, but  for  the  convulsive  twitching  of  his  features,  and 
the  sudden  paleness  which  at  times  overspread  his  counte- 
nance. On  the  wall  over  against  his  chair,  were  written  the 
words  of  the  royal  penitent :  "  The  sins  and  ignorances  of 
my  youth  remember  not,  O  Lord."  In  his  advanced  age  and 
increasing  infirmities,  his  brethren  besought  him  to  moderate 
somewhat  of  his  rigorous  austerities ;  they  even  obtained 
from  the  Holy  See  permission  for  the  purpose,  but  his  love  of 
penance  was  stronger  than  his  love  of  life,  and  he  continued 
them  to  the  last.  When  the  days  of  the  exhausted  and  worn- 
out  invalid  were  drawing  to  a  close,  and  apprehensions  were 
entertained  of  his  death  being  near  at  hand,  the  brethren 
of  the  monastery  began  to  gather  around  the  door  of  the  in- 
firmary, anxious  to  have  one  look  at  their  respected  father, 
and  to  hear  one  word  from  his  venerated  lips,  before  he  was 
taken  away  from  among  them.  De  Ranee,  from  his  bed, 
heard  their  whispered  inquiries,  and  was  informed  of  their 
solicitude.  He  dictated  his  last  farewell,  which  he  wished  to 
have  read  for  them  by  the  abbot : 

"  God  alone,"  said  he,  "  knows  how  desirous  I  am  to  see  you 
once  more.  Though  I  long  for  that  happiness  more  than  ever  I 
did  through  life,  yet  I  grieve  to  say,  that  in  the  present  state  of  my 
health,  it  is  one  which  I  must  forego.  Pray  for  me,  my  brethren  ; 
and  ask  of  God,  that  if  I  be  still  good  for  anything,  I  may  be  con- 
tinued to  you  a  little  longer,  if  not,  that  He  take  me  from  the  world." 

The  bishop  of  Seez,  his  friend  and  confessor,  was  sent  for. 
De  Ranee  seemed  much  pleased  when  he  saw  him :  took  the 
prelate''8  hand,  and  raised  it  to  his  forehead,  as  if  he  meant  to 
form  with  it  the  sign  of  the  cross  upon  himself,  repeated  the 
general  confession,  and  requested  his  kind  influence  at  court 
in  favour  of  the  discipline  he  had  established  in  the  monastery. 
This  was  the  only  solicitude  that  troubled  his  dying  hour. 
Seeing  one  of  the  monks  in  tears,  he  stretched  out  his  hand, 
and  said,  "  I  am  not  going  away  from  you  for  good.  I  am 
only  going  before  you  a  little  while."  He  attempted  to  write 
a  parting  letter  to  James  II,  who  since  his  visits  to  La  Trappe 
had  kept  up  a  friendly  interchange  of  letters  and  kind  offices, 


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but  not  being  able  to  finish  it,  he  prayed  the  abbot  to  make 
the  necessary  apology  to  his  majesty.  The  night  of  the  25th 
of  October  was  a  long  and  restless  one  for  the  sinking  patient. 
He  spent  it  in  a  straw  chair,  with  sandals  that  belonged  to  a 
deceased  religious  placed  on  the  ground  before  him,  as  if  to 
remind  him  of  the  journey  he  had  to  go.  He  rallied  a  little 
on  the  following  day,  but  at  eight  o'clock  in  the  evening  it 
was  evident  to  all  around  him  that  his  agony  was  coming  on. 
He  required  to  be  placed  on  his  knees  to  receive  once  more 
the  bishop"'s  blessing,  and  then  laid  on  the  bed  of  ashes  on 
which,  according  to  his  institute,  the  Trappist  must  always 
die.  A  king  might  envy  the  unearthly  joy  that  sparkled  in 
his  eyes  as  he  helped  to  arrange  his  emaciated  limbs  upon  his 
bed  of  pain.  The  bishop,  who  stood  by  his  side,  asked  him 
whether  he  knew  him.  "  Perfectly ;  I  never  will  forget 
you,"  was  the  reply.  He  then  inquired  of  the  attendants 
whether  they  gave  anything  to  sustain  the  strength  that  was 
each  moment  becoming  less.  De  Ranee  heard  the  question, 
and  faintly  whispered  that  nothing  remained  undone.  Some 
verses  of  psalms  were  repeated  alternately  by  him  and  his 
attendants.  "  Lord,  thou  art  my  protector  and  my  deliverer," 
repeated  the  bishop.  "  O  Lord,  do  not  delay,"  faintly  mut- 
tered De  Ranee.  They  were  the  last  words  he  spoke.  He 
looked  for  a  moment  stedfastly  at  his  friend,  then  raised  his 
eyes  to  heaven  and  died.  This  was  on  the  26th  of  October 
in  the  year  1700.  He  was  seventy-four  years  of  age,  and 
had  spent  thirty-seven — just  half  his  life — in  the  penitential 
exercises  of  the  cloister.  He  was  buried  in  the  common 
cemetery  of  his  convent.  In  death,  as  in  life,  he  wished  to  be 
in  the  midst  of  his  brethren. 

Thus  far  only  the  noble  author,  whose  work  is  before  us, 
continues  his  history,  and  here,  too,  we  had  intended  to  con- 
clude this  notice,  but  we  feel  that  a  few  observations  may 
not  be  out  of  place  concerning  the  after  condition  of  his 
institute.  We  are  sure  that  those  who  have  gone  with  us 
through  the  preceding  remarks  cannot  but  feel  an  interest  in 
the  fate  of  the  great  work  for  which  De  Eance  prayed, .  and 
watched,  and  laboured, — the  reformed  monastery  of  La 
Trappe.  At  his  death,  in  1700,  it  was  under  the  direction  of 
the  Abbot  Jacques  de  la  Cour,  and  the  monks  shut  out  in  a 
great  measure  from  the  world,  and  secluded  by  their  rule,  as 
well  as  by  their  local  situation,  from  any  intercourse  with  man- 
kind, continued  for  near  a  century  in  the  strict  observance  of 
the  reform  which  had  been  delivered  to  them ;  and  would 

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330  Chateaubriand'' s  Life  of  De  Ranc^.  [Dec, 

have  continued  until  the  present  time,  if  the  even  tenor  of 
their  lives  had  been  disturbed  by  any  visitation  less  terrible 
than  the  first  French  revolution.      Peter  Olivier  was  the 
seventh  abbot  in  succession  from  De  Ranc6,  when,  some  time 
in  the  middle  of  the  year  1791,  two  commisfioners  from  the 
administrative  assembly  of  the  department  of  Orne  presented 
themselves  at  the  convent,  to  inquire  why  or  on  what  grounds 
they  claimed  exemption  from  the  law  of  the  National  As- 
sembly, which  suppressed  the   religious   orders  in  France. 
There  were  then  in  the  convent  fifty-three  choir  religious, 
thirty- seven  lay-brothers,  and  five  novices.     They  were  all 
called  in,  one  by  one,  and  minutely  examined.     The  inqui- 
sitors reported  favourably.     "  With  the  exception  of  five  or 
six,"  they  said,  "  and  these  were  persons  naturally  of  weak 
minds,  the  choir  religious  are  in  general  of  very  strong  and 
decided  character,  which  has  not  been  at  all  impaired  by  their 
fastings  and  austerities.    Their  thoughts  are  utterly  absorbed 
by  religion.     The  piety  of  some, — and  it  is  easy  to  perceive 
it  by  their  words, — has  even  reached  the  very  highest  degree 
of  enthusiasm.     The  others,  who  are  the  majority,  are  under 
the  influence  of  a  more  subdued  spirit.     They  seem  to  have 
the  sincerest  affection  for  their  state  of  life  ;  and  to  find  in  it 
a  kind  of  happiness  and  tranquillity,  which  should  be  highly 
fascinating."     Of  the  fifty-three  choir  religious,   forty-two 
expressed  their  most  anxious  desire  to  live  and  die  in  the 
strict  and  unmitigated  observance  of  their  institute  ;  of  the 
remaining  eleven,  two  were  deprived  of  the  use  of  reason ; 
the  others  divided  in  their  opinions, — two  wished  to  pass  to 
another  house,  where  the  rule  was  less  severe ;   two  more 
wished  to  have  the  power  of  doing  so,  if  at  any  time  their 
health  should  be  impaired,  or  their  minds  should  change. 
Four  said  they  would  leave  the  community,  if  by  any  inno- 
vation certain  changes  were  made  in  the  rule.     There  was 
only  one,   who  expressed  a  wish  to  go  home  to  his  friends, 
as  he  said,    until  his  health,  which  was  delicate,  should  be 
restored.     Of  the  thirty-seven  lay-brothers,  seven  only  ex- 
pressed a  wish  to  leave  the  monastery.     What  a  remarkable 
proof  is  thus  afforded  us  of  the  influence  of  the  religious  in- 
stitute on  the  individual  mind  and  character.  How  frequently 
is  it  remarked,  that  the  adoption  of  the  vows  and  obligations 
of  the  religious  life  is  the  result  of  youthful  enthusiasm, 
operating  on  tender  and  susceptible  minds ;    and  that  the 
walls  of  the  convent  and  the  monastery  contain  within  their 
enclosure  many  a  heart  grieving  for  the  worldly  hopes  and 


1844.]  Chafeatihriand's  L//e  of  Be  Ranee.  331 

joys  which  it  sacrificed  for  ever  in  a  moment  of  delusion. 
Yet  here,  in  one  of  the  most  rigorous  and  self-denying  insti- 
tutes of  the  Church, — an  institute  against  which  men's  phy- 
sical nature  would  soonest  and  most  strongly  rebel,  and 
where,  in  the  solitude  of  the  wilderness,  there  were  none  of 
those  human  aids  of  vanity  or  ambition,  to  keep  alive  the  de- 
caying strength  of  their  early  determination, — there  was  only 
one  individual  of  the  actual  community  willing  to  depart ; 
and  even  he  was  influenced  only  by  the  perhaps  pardonable 
motive  of  recruiting  his  health  in  the  society  of  his  friends. 
As  for  the  lay-brothers,  they  are  never  looked  on  in  any  reli- 
gious house  as  forming  part  of  the  real  body  of  the  commu- 
nity. But  the  sentiments  of  the  majority  of  the  Trappists 
could  not  avert  their  impending  doom.  The  executive  of 
the  department  reported  that  their  plea  of  exemption  should 
not  be  allowed,  and  the  constituent  assembly  pronounced 
the  sentence  of  suppression. 

Then  began  for  the  children  of  De  Ranee  a  long,  and  weary, 
and  troubled  pilgrimage  of  over  thirty  years.  But  as  to  the 
wandering  sons  of  Israel,  God  gave  light  and  strength  in  the 
years  of  their  journeying,  and  raised  up  from  among  them- 
selves one  who  was  to  be  their  guide  and  to  make  known  to 
them  his  will,  and  to  bring  them  in  safety  through  their  many 
perils  to  the  resting-place  which  his  providence  had  prepared 
for  them  ;  so  did  he  raise  up  for  the  outcast  Trappists,  in  their 
hour  of  need,  a  leader  even  from  among  themselves.  Louis 
Henry  Lestrange  was  born  of  an  honourable  family  in  the  Vi- 
varais.  He  received  his  education  in  the  college  of  St.  Sul- 
pice,  where  he  was  ordained  priest  at  the  age  of  twenty-four. 
He  officiated  for  some  time  upon  the  mission,  but  alarmed  at 
the  responsibility  attached  to  the  cure  of  souls,  he  took  refuge 
in  La  Trappe,  where  he  took  the  habit  and  the  name  of  Au- 
gustine, about  the  year  1780.  When  the  decree  of  their  ex- 
pulsion was  made  known  to  the  inmates  of  the  monastery,  he 
was  master  of  novices  ;  and  as  in  situations  of  great  difficulty 
great  minds  will  always  acquire  the  ascendancy,  Augustin 
became  immediately  the  leader  of  his  brethren.  If  Olivier 
was  still  living  we  know  not ;  but  we  do  not  find  his  name 
mentioned  nor  his  influence  felt  in  the  various  vicissitudes  of 
the  community.  Twenty-four  of  the  religious  sought  and 
obtained  a  refuge  in  the  canton  of  Friburg.  Augustin,  by 
whose  influence  and  address  they  were  successful,  came  back 
to  conduct  them  to  their  destination.  They  passed  through 
France,  and  arrived  in  Switzerland  in  1792.     Valsainte,  the 

22'^ 


332  Chateaubriand's  Life  of  De  Rand.  [Dec. 

new  habitation,  was  to  become  to  them  another  La  Trappe. 
Though  three  of  their  number  deserted  them  upon  the  way, 
deterred  probably  by  the  dangers  that  encompassed  them,  they 
received  so  many  accessions  in  the  course  of  three  years,  that 
it  was  resolved  to  form  other  establishments  elsewhere.  Co- 
lonies were  therefore  sent  to  Catalonia,  to  Darfield,  near  An- 
vers,  and  to  Monbrech,  in  Piedmont.  Three  religious,  destined 
for  the  Canadian  mission,  were  detained  by  Mr.  Weld,  at 
Lulworth,  on  their  way  through  England.  The  house  of 
Valsainte,  on  its  first  establishment,  made  some  alterations  in 
the  rule  of  La  Trappe,  and  added  somewhat  to  their  customary 
austerities.  It  was  raised  to  the  dignity  of  an  abbey  by  Pius 
the  Sixth,  in  a  brief  dated  the  30th  September,  1794,  and 
Augustin  received  the  investiture  from  the  papal  nuncio  in 
Switzerland.  He  founded  a  convent  of  female  religious  in  the 
Valais,  some  time  in  the  year  1796.  Among  these  Trap- 
pistines,  as  they  were  called,  was  a  member  of  the  illustrious 
house  of  Conde,  and  for  their  religious  guidance  and  instruc- 
tion, he  established,  in  the  same  locality,  a  convent  of  monks. 
In  the  following  year  he  made  a  still  greater  change  in  the 
Trappist  institute,  by  establishing  a  third  order  for  the  in- 
struction of  the  young.  Schools  were  accordingly  opened, 
and  in  a  short  time  above  one  hundred  and  fifty  pupils  were 
receiving  a  practical  religious  education  in  the  seminary  at 
Valsainte.  But  this  career  of  prosperity  was  not  to  last.  In 
1798  the  victorious  armies  of  the  French  directory  overran 
Switzerland,  and  established  the  Helvetian  republic.  As  this 
invasion  was  professedly  undertaken  in  consequence  of  the 
intrigues  of  the  French  who  had  taken  refuge  within  its  fron- 
tiers, the  French  Trappists  could  not  expect  favour.  Neither 
as  exiles,  nor  as  religious,  could  they  hope  for  mercy.  The 
entire  establishment  of  Valsainte  was  broken  up,  and  two 
hundred  and  fifty  monks  and  nuns  were  cast  forth  again  upon 
the  world.  Many  of  the  pupils  had  become  so  attached  to 
their  masters,  that  they  had  rather  be  houseless  wanderers  with 
them,  than  enjoy  peace  and  comfort  at  home.  A  body  of 
seventy-four  made  their  way  in  the  direction  of  Munich,  when 
Augustin  received  a  message  from  the  Emperor  Paul,  stating 
that  he  would  give  an  asylum  to  fifteen  monks  and  as  many 
nuns,  in  his  dominions.  After  conducting  them  to  their  as- 
signed place  of  abode,  at  Orcha,  in  the  dutchy  of  Mohilev,  in 
White  Russia,  Augustin  repaired  to  the  capital,  and  suc- 
ceeded in  obtaining  the  imperial  protection  for  the  remainder 
of  his  followers.     They  had  been  wandering  in  the  Austrian 


1844.]  Chateaubr%an<rs  Life  of  De  Band.  333 

dominions,  antt  being  expelled  from  thence  by  the  orders  of 
the  government,  had  passed  into  Russian  Poland.  There 
the  abbot  found  them  on  his  return  from  St.  Petersburg,  hav- 
ing performed  the  journey  in  the  depth  of  winter,  and  con- 
ducted them  to  the  houses  assigned  for  their  use  by  Paul,  in 
the  diocese  of  Lucko,  in  Lithuania.  They  were  not  well 
fixed  in  their  new  abodes,  when  the  imperial  ix)licy  was  re- 
versed, and  an  ukase  was  issued,  expelling  every  native  of 
France  from  his  dominions,  and  they  had  to  go  forth  once 
more.  After  many  hardships,  they  arrived  at  Dantzic,  and 
were  received  with  every  mark  of  attention  by  the  Protestant 
authorities  of  the  town,  who  gave  them,  as  a  place  of  tempo- 
rary residence,  the  old  convent  of  the  Brigittines.  It  was  a 
Protestant  merchant  too,  that  gave  them  the  means  of  pro- 
ceeding to  Lubeck,  and  subsequently  to  Altona,  where  they 
spent  the  winter  of  1801-2.  Baffled,  on  the  continent,  in  his 
efforts  to  find  a  home  for  his  houseless  brotherhood,  Augustin 
tried  the  hospitable  shores  of  England,  where  so  many  of  his 
creed  and  country  had  succeeded  in  obtaining  refuge,  and  had 
the  good  fortune  to  establish,  near  London,  a  house  of  Trap- 
pistines.  He  also  sent  thirty  monks  to  lay  a  foundation  in 
Kentucky.*  He  quitted  Altona  in  the  spring  of  1801,  and, 
with  the  remaining  members  of  the  community,  returned  to 
Valsainte,  after  an  absence  of  three  years.  How  many  pri- 
vations, and  anxieties,  and  disappointments,  and  hardships, 
had  he  endured  since  he  went  forth  an  outcast  from  its  walls  ! 
But  France  was  the  birthplace  of  the  order ;  there  it  grew, 
and  strengthened,  and  flourished ;  and  there,  beyond  any  other 
country,  did  its  members  wish  to  be  established.  The  older 
members  of  the  community,  who  survived  their  hardships, 
and  who  recollected  the  old  convent  of  La  Trappe,  and  loved 
it,  as  every  heart  will  love  the  place,  Avhatever  its  defects  may 
be,  where  it  has  learned  the  first  lessons  of  knowledge  and 
piety,  cherished  this  desii'e,  and  wished  more  than  others  to 
see  it  realized.  Coming  from  Spain,  whither  he  had  gone  to 
visit  the  house  of  his  order  in  Catalonia,  Augustin  passed 
through  Paris,  and  at  some  risk  to  himself,  being  obnoxious  to 
the  government  both  as  a  religious  and  a  refugee,  determined 
to  ascertain  whether  there  was  any  likelihood  of  restoring  the 

*  The  ruins  of  their  unsuccessful  mission  are  those  described  by  Dickens,  in 
his  "American  Notes,"  and  the  passage  in  which  he  describes  them  is,  we 
believe,  the  only  one  in  the  works  of  this  charming  writer  on  which  we 
are  compelled  to  pass  sentence  of  condemnation.  It  is  not  what  we  should 
expect  &om  his  fine  taste  and  exquisite  feeling. 


334  Chateaubriand's  Life  of  De  Ranc^.  [Dec. 

order  in  his  own  country.  Bonaparte  was  nOt  an  enemy  to 
the  religious  institute,  except  where  his  own  power  was  con- 
cerned. He  thought  they  afforded  a  secure  and  tranquil  asy- 
lum to  many,  to  use  his  own  words,  "  for  whom  the  world 
was  not  suited,  or  who  were  not  suited  for  the  world ;"  and 
following  the  advice  of  his  uncle.  Cardinal  Fesch,  he  provided 
them  with  an  asylum  in  France.  This  gleam  of  sunshine  was, 
however,  but  the  harbinger  of  the  storm.  Bonaparte  quar- 
relled with  the  Pope,  and  to  make  sure  of  the  religious  orders, 
he  had  tendered  to  them  the  oath  of  allegiance.  The  Trap- 
pists  took  it  at  first,  but  the  abbot  ordered  them  to  retract  as 
speedily  and  as  publicly  as  possible.  He  who  could  treat 
with  indignity  the  successor  of  Peter,  was  not  the  man  to 
have  his  will  opposed  or  his  policy  frustrated  by  a  Trappist 
monk.  He  gave  orders  to  have  Augustin  arrested,  and  the 
abbey  of  Valsainte  dissolved.  The  abbot  was  taken  prisoner 
as  he  was  going  on  board  a  vessel  at  Bordeaux,  but  escaped 
by  a  mistake  of  the  police,  made  his  way  through  France  and 
Switzerland,  procured  a  Russian  passport,  and  got  sale  to 
Riga,  in  company  with  the  Chevalier  de  la  Grange,  since  be- 
come a  member  of  the  order,  who  escorted  him  on  the  joui'ney. 
From  Riga  he  proceeded  to  England,  and  thence  to  Marti- 
nique, from  which  place  he  found  his  way  to  the  United 
States,  where  he  oathered  togetiier  the  scattered  members  of 
the  order,  some  of  whom  had  left  Bourdeaux  at  the  time  he 
was  taken  prisoner.  But  quiet  times  came  on.  The  eagle  of 
i" ranee  was  struck  down.  He  that  so  often  had  led  that  eagle 
to  victory,  and  controlled  the  destinies  of  Europe,  was  an 
exile  upon  a  barren  rock  in  the  Atlantic :  and  the  Trappist 
returned  once  more  to  his  native  land.  The  abbot  Augustin 
had  the  good  fortune  to  purchase  La  Trappe,  after  the  resto- 
ration, and  make  it  a  religious  house  again.  The  principal 
convent  of  the  reform  of  Valsainte  —  which,  as  we  have 
already  seen,  is  somewhat  different  from  the  institute  of  De 
Ranee, — was  Melleray,  in  the  diocese  of  Nantes.  The  chief 
house  of  the  original  observance  as  established  by  him,  was 
the  convent  of  Port-du-Salut,  near  Laval,  in  the  diocese  of 
Angers.  It  was  taken  possession  of  by  the  Trappists,  on  the 
2l3t  of  February  1815;  and  on  the  10th  of  December  in 
the  following  year,  Pius  the  Seventh,  by  a  special  brief,  raised 
xt  to  the  rank  of  an  abbey.  The  monks  on  whura  this  honour 
was  conferred  were  those  who,  as  we  have  already  mentioned, 
had  been  previously  established  at  Darfield.  In  1825,  Augustin 
was  summoned   to  Rome,  to  answer  some  statements  that 


1844.]  Kendal" s  Texan  Expedition.  335 

were  made  against  him.  While  in  Italy,  he  visited  Naples 
and  Monte  Cassino,  where  he  was  taken  ill,  and  from  which 
he  addres^sed  a  circular  to  his  brethren.  But  after  the  wan- 
derings of  near  forty  years,  in  so  many  quarters  of  the  globe, 
it  was  given  him  to  lay  his  bones  in  his  own  fatherland, 
and  among  his  own  brethren.  He  died  at  Lyons,  in  1827, 
on  his  way  from  Rome. 

With  this  event  we  must  conclude  our  notice.  The  changes 
which  took  place  in  the  Trappist  institute,  and  which  led  to 
its  introduction  among  ourselves,  are  within  the  recollection 
of  all  our  readers.  We  can  bear  our  own  humble  testimony 
to  the  piety  and  self-devotion  of  their  lives,  and  the  example 
of  every  good  and  exalted  virtue  which  they  afford  to  their 
own  immediate  locality,  as  well  as  to  the  country  at  large. 
The  Irish  soil  has  not  been  uncongenial  to  the  institute  of 
De  Ranee.  It  has  taken  root  amongst  us.  We  trust  that 
its  after  course  will  be  free  from  those  perils  that  beset  the 
past ;  and  that  in  the  onward  progress  of  our  religion,  and 
the  increasing  prosperity  of  our  people,  it  will,  with  God's 
blessing,  bear  fruit  an  hundred  fold,  and  shed  a  lustre  on  the 
country  it  has  adopted  as  its  own. 


M 


Art.  II. — Narrative  of  the  Texan  Santa  Fe  Expedition^  Sgc, 
^•^  George  Wilkins  Kendal.     London  :    1844. 

"  Know  ye  the  land  of  the  cedar  and  vine, 
Where  flowers  ever  blossom — the  beams  ever  shine, 

And  all  but  the  spirit  of  man  is  divine  ?" 

AKING  every  allowance  for  the  exaggeration  of  inter- 
ested writers  in  describing  the  innumerable  natural 
advantages  of  Texas,*  we  can  well  believe  it  to  be  the  lovely 
land  which  it  appeared  to  the  philosophic  eye  of  Humboldt ; 
but  unhappily  the  lines  prefixed  to  this  article  too  truly  indi- 
cate its  political  status,  abandoned,  temporarily  we  hope,  to 
the  vilest  and  basest  of  mankind ; — reminding  us  mostTorcibly 
of  what  may  have  been  the  condition  of  ancient  Rome,  when, 
according  to  the  legend  of  its  origin,  adopted  by  Livy  :  Hue 
omnis  turba  finitimorum  populorum^  nullo  discrimine  liber  an 

*  A  writer  whose  work  is  the  latest  of  the  season,  speaks  of  Texas  as  "  A 
country  which  had  some  time  loomed  up  as  the  asylum  of  that  portion  of  op- 
pressed humanity  which  feels  nervous  under  the  restraints  of  law." — Feather- 
stouhuugh,  "  Excursion  to  blave  iStates."    London,  1844. 


336  KendaVs  Texan  Expedition.  [Dec. 

servus  esset,  avida  rerum  novarum  'perfngiV  That  the  standard 
of  morals  should  be  low  among  this  convenarum  plehSi  transifuga 
exsuispopulis ; — that  "  the  more  unfathomable  the  falsehood," 
the  greater  is  the  energy  employed  in  the  utterance  of  the 
most  fearful  oaths,  though  painful  enough,  is  yet  not  astonish- 
ing;— that  "luggage,"  in  their  conventional  language,  should  be 
called  "  plunder,"  may  only  serve  to  remind  us  of  the  facetious 
pleasantries  of  the  knights  of  the  road.  But  not  even  in  the 
twilight  of  the  human  mind,  did  the  butters  on  the  Palatine 
adopt  for  their  rule  of  conduct  such  a  comprehensive  sanction 
of  every  form  of  iniquity.  Divorce  is  so  completely  the  lex 
loci,  that  forty  cases  occurred  during  the  few  months  of  Mrs. 
Houston's  sojourn.  Any  one  who  even  listens  to  an  argument 
against  slavery  will  be  hurried  out  into  the  wilderness  by  men 
more  savage  than  the  wolf  and  the  hyaena,  to  whose  com- 
panionship he  is  left.  Lynch-law  is  the  national  code,  and  as 
if  to  whet  perpetually  the  appetite  for  blood,  Mrs.  Houston 
tells  us,  "  but  should  it  ever  be  pronounced  by  the  unpreju- 
diced voices  of  the  people  that  either  the  punishment  of  his 
enemy  was  undeserved,  or  not  warranted  by  the  first  duty  of 
self-preservation,  he  becomes  amenable  to  punishment  by 
means  of  the  same  law." 

The  defeat  and  capture  of  Santa  Anna,  the  president  of 
Mexico,  in  the  fatal  battle  of  Jacinto,  unhappily  completed 
the  dismemberment  of  Texas  from  the  Mexican  republic  : — 
the  stealing  we  should  rather  have  said,  which  even  Miss 
Martineau  calls  "  the  most  high-handed  theft  of  modern 
times."  The  subsequent  recognition  of  Texas  by  France  and 
Holland  and  England,  rendered  this  gigantic  fraud  un  fait 
accompli,  and  makes  it  superfluous  to  pain  ourselves  by  dwell- 
ing longer  upon  the  prodigious  villanies  of  Moses  Austin  and 
his  accomplices,  by  which  the  purchasers  of  a  few  hundred 
empresarios  from  the  government  of  Mexico,  wrested  a 
region  vaster  than  the  kingdom  of  France  from  a  people  to 
which  they  had  voluntarily  sworn  allegiance.  In  Texas,  as 
the  beginning  was,  such  has  been  the  middle ; — may  the  end  be 
different  I  The  success  of  the  first  body  of  land  jobbers  had 
the  effect  of  encouraging  all  the  unquiet  spirits  in  the  southern 
states  of  the  union  to  form  a  sort  of  conspiracy  against  the 
states  of  central  America.  One  of  its  overt  acts  was  an 
attack  by  a  gang  from  New  Oi'leans  upon  the  island  of  Eleu- 
thera  in  the  year  1835,  where  their  ill-usage  of  the  inha- 
bitants was  so  atrocious  that  it  fortunately  provoked  the 
British  naval  commander  at  Nassau  to  dispatch  a  frigate  to 
pursue  and  capture  the  pirates.    Another  pai-ty,  led  by  a  man 


1844.]  KendaFs  Texan  Expedition.  337 

who  assumed  the  title  of  general  (Mexia),  subsequently  made 
a  piratical  descent  upon  Tampico,  but  were  fortunately  cap- 
tured by  the  Mexican  troops,  and  suffered  the  well-deserved 
punishment  of  their  crimes.  But  for  the  vigour  with  which 
these  atrocities  were  resisted,  buccaneering  would  soon  have 
been  as  prevalent  in  the  Carribean  Sea  as  it  had  been  in  the 
seventeenth  century. 

The  author  of  the  work  before  us,  is,  or  was,  the  editor  of 
a  New  Orleans  paper ;  our  readers  therefore  will  not  wonder 
much  when  we  add  that  he  is  much  of  a  braggart;  that  he  is 
so  thoroughly  selfish,  as  to  be  ungrateful  for  all  the  bene- 
volence and  mercy  of  which  he  has  been  the  unworthy  object ; 
that  his  testimony  is  always  to  be  believed,  when  it  is  corro- 
borated by  unimpeachable  collateral  evidence  :  and  that  he  has 
strongly  impressed  on  us  the  wisdom  of  the  old  proverb 
regardino;  « good  memories,"  for  the  numerous  falsehoods 
with  which  his  pages  are  crammed,  receive  the  strongest  con- 
tradiction from  himself.  From  his  own  account  of  the  objects 
of  the  expedition,  it  appears  that  the  pretence  to  trade  was 
merely  a  flimsy  veil  to  cover  the  real  purpose  of  exciting 
a  rebellion  at  Santa  Fe  ;  and  while  he  states  that  he  left  New 
Orleans  only  for  the  purpose  of  travel,  he  drops  some  hints 
about  certain  newspaper  articles,  the  fame — the  infamy — of 
which  probably  preceded  him  to  Mexico. 

A  brief  description  of  the  physical  geography  of  Texas 
will,  perhaps,  enable  our  readers  to  follow  the  thread  of 
the  story  with  more  pleasure.  Its  area  is  about  300,000 
square  miles,  extending  between  the  2oth  and  30th  parallels 
of  N.  latitude;  the  94th  and  101st  degrees  of  W.  Ion.; 
bounded  on  the  N.  by  the  Red  river,  on  the  S.  by  the  gulf  of 
Mexico,  on  the  E.  by  the  Sabine  river,  which  separates  it 
from  the  United  States  (according  to  the  treaty  of  1819), 
and  on  the  W.  by  the  Nueches,  or,  as  the  Texans  assert,  by 
the  Rio  Del  Norte. 

The  whole  country  may  be  called  an  inclined  plane,  sloping 
gradually  from  the  mountains  on  the  west,  eastward  to  the 
sea.  It  is,  however,  naturally  subdivided  into  three  regions : 
the  flat,  which  is  one  hundred  miles  broad  in  the  centre,  and 
only  thirty  in  the  S.W. ;  next,  the  rolling,  about  two  hundred 
miles  in  breadth ;  the  third,  the  mountainous  region,  in  the  W. 
and  S.  W.  is  a  continuation  of  the  Sierra  Madre,  or  Mexican 
chain.  At  its  extremity  we  reach  an  elevated  plateau, 
where,  according  to  Kennedy,  the  prairies  not  unfrequently 
resemble  the  vast  steppes  of  Asia,  except  in  their  superior 
fertility.     Besides  the  Sabine  and  Rio  Del  Norte,  five  other 


338  KendaVs  Texan  Expedition.  [Dec 

considerable  rivers  empty  their  waters  into  the  Gulf  of 
Mexico.  The  wet  season  is  from  December  to  March  ;  the 
dry  from  March  until  November;  the  heat  is  often  excessive, 
the  thermometer  at  noon  standing  at  83°.  A  writer  who  is 
not  inclined  to  despise  the  attractions  of  the  country,  seems, 
notwithstanding,  to  dread  the  enervating  influence  of  the 
climate  upon  emigrants  from  northern  countries;  for,  after 
stating  some  other  drawbacks,  he  remarks, — 

"  The  inclination  for  luxurious  indolence,  to  which  the  climate 
predisposes,  is  a  worse  evil  than  either  serpents  or  mosquitoes ;  the 
settler  will  have  much  greater  reason  to  guard  against  this  agree- 
able poison,  than  against  that  of  the  anguis  in  herba."* 

Mr.  Kendal  arrived  at  Galveston  in  the  summer  of  1841, 
and  immediately  proceeded  to  Austin,  the  capital,  which  lies 
about  two  hundred  miles  from  the  mouth  of  the  Rio  Colorado. 
He  spent  the  interval,  until  the  starting  of  the  expedition,  in 
scampering  about  the  neighbourhood,  and,  upon  one  occasion, 
fell  in  with  a  body  of  Texan  patriots  returning  from  hunting, 
not  the  roebuck,  but  the  Cumanchee  Indians.  It  was  ever 
the  policy  of  the  Spanish  governments  to  foster  the  Indian 
race ;  and  hence  their  happy  condition  within  the  limits  of 
Mexico,  even  to  this  hour,  in  spite  of  the  shocks  of  repeated 
revolutions. 

Catlin,  in  his  Travels  and  Sketches  among  the  Red  Indians, 
bears  testimony  to  the  line  qualities  of  this  particular  tribe, 
whose  abode  is  on  the  Washita,  a  feeder  of  the  Sabine,  and 
we  grieve  to  find  them  exposed  to  the  attacks  of  these  ruth- 
less brigands.  We  remember  to  have  read  in  a  letter  of  the 
Vicar  Apostolic  of  Texas,  an  allusion  to  the  sufferings  of 
his  little  flock  from  bands  of  marauders  in  this  very  year. 
He  describes  one  party  of  seventy,  that  attacked  a  village 
(Refugio)  inhabited  by  fifteen  Catholic  families — could  it  be 
with  these  Pandours  Mr.  Kendal  fell  in  ?t 

The  expedition  finally  left  Austin  on  the  18th  June,  1841. 
Two  hundred  and  seventy  volunteers,  in  six  companies,  one 
an  artillery  company  (oh,  these  peaceful  merchants !)  with  a 
staff  of  fifty  supernumeraries.  The  president.  General  Lamar, 
for  these  Texan  equality  men,  nevertheless,  rejoice  in  high- 
sounding  titles,  accompanied  them  for  two  days,  and  reviewed 
and  tooic  his  leave  of  them  at  the  San  Gabriel  on  the  21st. 
Their  way  being  now  through  the  rolling  prairie  region,  they 
enjoyed  an  animated  spectacle  on  the  30th. 

"At  sundown,   a   drove   of  mustangs,   or  wild   horses  of  the 

*  Ikeoii'  Texas.  \  Annals  of  the  Propagation  of  the  Faith,  1842. 


1844.]  KendaVs  Texan  Expedition.  339 

prairie,  paid  us  a  flying  visit.  They  were  first  seen  ascending  a 
hill  at  the  distance  of  half  a  mile,  and  as  they  were  coming  towards 
us,  were  taken  for  Indians.  When  seen  on  a  distant  hill,  standing 
with  their  raised  heads  towards  a  person,  and  forming  a  line,  as  is 
their  custom,  it  is  almost  impossible  to  take  them  for  any  thing  but 
mounted  men.  Having  satisfied  their  curiosity,  they  wheeled  with 
almost  the  regularity  of  a  cavalry  company,  and  galloped  ofi',  their 
long  thick  manes  waving  in  the  air,  and  their  tails  nearly  sweeping 
the  ground.  They  are  beautiful  animals,  always  in  excellent  con- 
dition, and  though  smaller  than  our  American  horses,  are  very 
compact,  and  will  bear  much  fatigue.  — vol.  i.  p.  88. 

TodoMr.  Kendal  justice,  he  does  not  wrong  the  brute  beasts; 
as  this  description  bears  to  be  contrasted  with  the  poet's : — 

"  A  thousand  horse  and  none  to  ride, 
With  flowing  tail  and  flying  mane, 
Wide  nostrils  never  stretched  with  pain, 
Mouths  bloodless  by  the  bit  or  rein ; 
And  feet  that  iron  never  shod. 
And  flanks  unscarred  by  spur  or  rod  ; 
A  thousand  horse,  the  wild,  the  free. 
Like  waves  that  follow  in  the  sea. 
Come  thickly  thundering  on.'' 

The  character  our  author  gives  of  his  companions,  gentle 
and  simple,  damns  them  to  everlasting  infamy ;  we  find  that 
even  he  is  shocked  at  the  prevalence  of  the  vice  of  blasphemy 
among  them.  He  tells  us  that  the  only  business  of  the 
teamsters  seemed  to  be,  to  invent  oaths,  which,  for  their  out- 
rageous impiety,  exceeded  all  former  experience.  About 
the  2 1  th  of  July,  they  reached  that  curious  forest  belt,  called 
the  Cross  Timbers,  reaching  all  the  way  from  the  Great 
Lakes  to  the  Gulf  of  Mexico,  with  a  breadth,  varying  from 
five  to  fifty  miles,  and  their  camping  ground  on  one  of  these 
nights,  possessed  many  charms  ibr  the  way-worn  adventurers. 

"  The  location  upon  which  we  were  encamped,  being  on  the  edge 
of  the  timber,  with  rich  prairie  directly  in  front  of  us,  was  one  of 
the  finest  we  had  yet  met  on  our  route.  The  valley  of  the  Brazos 
abounded  with  every  species  of  timber  known  in  Texas:  grapes, 
plums,  and  other  fruit,  were  found  in  profusion;  honey  could  be 
obtained  in  almost  every  hollow  tree;  trout  and  other  fish  were 
plentiful  in  the  small  creeks  in  the  neighbourhood;  and  the  woods 
and  prairies  about  us,  not  only  afforded  excellent  grazing  for  our 
cattle  and  horses,  but  teemed  with  every  species  of  game — elk, 
deer,  bears,  wild  turkeys,  and,  at  the  proper  season,  buffalo  and 
mustang." — vol.  i.  p.  102. 

The  party  reached  Noland's  river  on  the  23rd,  and,  on  the 


340  KendaVs  Texan  Expedition.  [Dec. 

27th,  having  taken  the  latitude  and  longitude,  found  them- 
selves two  hundred  miles  nearly  north  of  Austen,  and  about 
five  hundred  miles  from  Santa  Fe,  which  lay  in  a  direction 
north  of  west.  Having  quitted  the  margin  of  the  Cross 
Timbers  in  the  end  of  July,  they  approached  a  location  of 
the  Waco  Indians,  on  the  river  Wichetie ;  and,  as  a  taste  for 
natural  beauty  is  almost  the  only  merit  of  the  author,  we 
more  willingly  give  his  own  words  : — 

"  When  within  a  couple  of  miles  of  the  Indian  village,  a  beau- 
tiful spectacle  presented  itself.  Before  us  was  a  large  and  delightful 
valley,  through  which  a  river  coursed  along,  with  just  trees  enough 
to  relieve  the  eye,  without  concealing  any  of  the  beauties.  In  a 
large  bend  of  the  stream  the  village  was  situated,  and  all  around 
were  corn  fields,  pumpkin  and  melon  patches  of  the  inhabitants. 
In  the  distance,  on  the  other  side,  the  prairie  rose  gently,  without  a 
tree  or  bush  to  destroy  the  uniformity  of  the  rich  carpeting  of  green 
with  which  it  was  covered." — vol.  i.  p.  135. 

In  a  former  number,  we  have  borne  testimony  to  the  zeal 
of  Cortez  for  the  protection  of  the  aborigines.  A  Mr. 
Gregg,  who  has  very  recently  published  an  interesting  ac- 
count of  the  commerce  of  the  prairies,  is  compelled  to  admit 
that  the  wanton  cruelties  of  these  brigands  has  had  a  dis- 
astrous effect  upon  the  trade.  In  one  instance,  the  inhabit- 
ants of  an  Indian  rancheria  were  lured  within  cannon-shot, 
and  slaughtered  without  mercy. 

Mr.  Kendal  had  been  induced  to  visit  the  celebrated  mis- 
sion of  San  Antonio  Bexar  before  the  march  of  the  expedi- 
tion from  Austin  ;  and  he  is  almost  disposed  to  admit  that 
evidences  of  civilization,  such  as  we  have  instanced,  were 
attributable  to  the  influence  of  similar  establishments, 
scattered  through  the  country.  The  Wacoes  must  have  very 
soon  perceived  the  difference  between  the  gentle  fathers  and 
the  Exaltados.  Mr.  Kendal  confesses  that  an  attempt  at  a 
parley  proved  a  failure — the  reputation  of  the  Texans  not 
being  frasrrant  in  the  nostrils  of  these  keen-scented  Indians, 
for  we  are  told — 

"  In  the  early  history  of  Texas,  they  were  at  peace  with  the 
inhabitants  of  that  republic.  Large  hunting  parties  of  the  tribe 
were  frequently  seen  within  her  limits,  and  every  relation  seemed 
to  bring  additional  peace  and  harmony,  until  an  unfortunate  affray 
occurred,  which  induced  them  to  dig  up  the  tomahawk;  and,  since 
that  time,  many  have  been  the  inroads  they  have  committed  along 
the  northern  frontier  of  Texas.  I  heard  it  said,  that  the  whites 
were  guilty  of  bringing  on  the  war,  by  some  act  of  bad  faith  to  the 
"Wacoesj  and  the  wound  they  then  received  has  never  been  healed. 


1844."]  KendaVs  Texan  Expedition.  341 

From  the  fact  of  their  hurrying  off  their  women  and  children,  as 
well  as  their  large  cavalcade  of  horses  and  mules,  it  was  evident 
that  they  placed  no  reliance  on  our  assertion,  that  we  were  among 
them  with  pacific  intentions:  they  had  been  deceived  once  by  our 
men,  and,  Indian  like,  looked  for  another  violation  of  our  words." 
— vol.  i.  p.  142. 

Surely  this  passage  is  enough  to  remind  us  of  the  sentence, 
"  Out  of  thine  own  mouth,"  &c.  And,  indeed,  we  must  freely 
admit  that  Mr.  K.  is  nowhere  backward  in  shewing  up  his 
new  allies.  Anxious,  as  he  tells  us,  to  be  foremost  in  every 
scene  of  adventure,  he  joined  a  reconnoitring  company  on 
the  6th  August.  Journeying,  with  occasional  intervals  of 
rest,  on  the  13th  they  beheld  that  phenomenon,  at  once  so 
magnificent  and  terrible,  the  prairie  on  fire.  Most  of  our 
readers  doubtless  remember  the  eloquent  description  in 
Cooper's  novel ;  but  the  narrative  of  an  eye-witness  cannot 
be  uninteresting. 

"  If  the  scene  had  been  grand  previous  to  the  going  down  of  the 
sun,  its  magnificence  was  tenfold  as  night  in  vain  attempted  to 
throw  its  dark  mantle  over  the  earth.  The  light,  from  miles  and 
miles  of  inflammable  and  blazing  cedars,  illuminated  earth  and  sky 
with  a  radiance  even  more  lustrous  and  dazzling  than  that  of  the 
noon-day  sun.  Ever  and  anon,  as  some  one  of  our  comrades  would 
approach  the  brow  of  the  high  bluff  above  us,  he  appeared  not  like 
an  inhabitant  of  this  earth.  A  lurid  and  most  unnatural  glow,  re- 
flected upon  his  countenance  from  the  valley  of  burning  cedars, 
seemed  to  render  more  haggard   and  toil-worn  his  burned  and 

blackened  countenance From  the  spot  on  which  I  was  lying, 

a  broad  sheet  of  flame  could  be  seen,  miles  and  miles  in  width,  the 
heavens  in  that  direction  so  brilliantly  lit  up,  that  they  resembled 
a  sea  of  molten  gold.  In  the  west,  a  wall  of  impenetrable  blackness 
appeared  to  be  thrown  up,  as  the  spectator  suddenly  turned  from 
viewing  the  conflagration  in  the  opposite  direction.  The  subdued, 
yet  deep,  roar  of  the  element  could  still  be  plainly  heard,  as  it  sped 
on,  as  with  the  wings  of  lightning,  across  the  prairies;  while,  in 
the  valley  far  below,  the  flames  were  flashing  and  leaping  among 
the  dry  cedars,  and  shooting  and  circling  about,  in  manner  closely 
resembling  a  magnificent  pyrotechnic  display." — vol.  i.  p.  180. 

On  the  1 7th,  a  party  was  detached  from  the  main  body, 
under  the  command  of  a  person  who  enjoyed  the  soubriquet 
of  Old  Paint,  as  well  as  the  title  of  Captain  (titles,  to  be  sure, 
were  rife  among  them)  ;  the  leader  of  the  party  being  known 
as  General  jSIc  Leod.  On  the  same  day,  the  surgeon,  a  Doctor 
Brashear,  died ;  and,  a  few  days  after,  Lieut.  Hull  and  four 
men  were  cut  off  by  the  Cayquas.     Luckily  for  himself,  the 


342  KendaVs  Texan  Expeditiov.  [Dec. 

author  now  joined  an  advance  party,  consisting  of  ninety-nine 
men. 

Quitting  the  banks  of  the  river  Quintufue  on  the  31st  of 
August,  they  suddenly  came  upon  a  stupendous  chasm,  not 
visible  fifteen  yards  off,  in  Lat.  34^  N.,  Long.  \0^  W. 
Upon  reaching  the  ridge  which  bounded  the  plain,  tliey 
enjoyed  the  last  view  of  the  prairie  region. 

"  There  we  were  again  gratified,  by  finding  spread  out  before  us 
a  perfectly  level  prairie,  extending  as  far  as  the  eye  could  reach, 
and  without  a  tree  to  break  its  com[)lete  monotony.  We  halted  a 
few  minutes  to  rest  our  horses,  and  occupied  the  time  in  surveying 
the  calm  and  beautiful  valley  lying  hundreds  of  feet  below  us. 

"  It  was  a  lovely  scene,  beheld  from  the  point  where  we  stood ; 
and  I  could  hardly  believe  that  but  a  few  houi's  previous  a  horrible 
tragedy  had  been  enacted  upon  its  fair  surface.  Softened  down  by 
the  distance,  there  was  a  tranquillity  about  it  which  seemed  as 
though  it  had  never  been  broken.  The  deep-green  skirting  of  the 
different  water-courses,  relieved  the  eye  as  it  fell  upon  the  wide- 
extended  plain,  The  silver  waves  of  the  Quintufue  were  occasion- 
ally brought  to  view,  as  some  turn  of  the  stream  brought  them  in 
line  with  us,  and  again  they  were  lost  to  the  sight  under  the  rich 
foliage  of  the  banks." — vol.  i.  p.  216. 

The  adventurers  had  been  for  some  time  ignorant  of  their 
whereabouts,  until,  on  the  10th  of  September,  tliey  reached 
the  Angosturas  (the  narrows)  of  the  Ilio  Colorado,  in  the 
105th  degree  of  W.  longitude.  The  crisis  was  now  approach- 
ing ;  and  it  was  resolved  by  the  leader  of  the  party  to  send 
on  two  of  his  number  to  the  frontier  town  of  San  Miguel, 
with  the  motive  evidently  (as  the  author  lets  slip)  of  blind- 
folding the  Mexican  authorities.  For  while — like  the  am- 
bassadors of  Tarquin  the  Proud  to  the  senate — they  were 
instructed  to  declare  that  they  had  come  in  the  character  of 
peaceful  delegates,  they  were  also  provided  with  General 
Lamar's  proclamation,  written  in  Spanish  and  English,  to  be 
distributed  if  an  opportunity  should  offer,  and  of  which  we 
may  judge  the  spirit  from  the  confession  of  the  author : — 

"  Not  a  doubt  existed  that  the  liberal  terras  offered  would  be  at 
once  acceded  to,  by  a  population  living  within  the  limits  of  Texas, 
and  who  had  long  been  groaning  under  a  misrule  the  most  tyran- 
nical." 

Colonel  Cooke's  detachment,  which  the  author  accompa- 
nied, arrived  on  the  15th  of  September  at  Auton  Chico, 
where  the  women  and  children  hid  themselves,  and  the  men 
would  have  attacked  them,  they  were  told,  but  for  their  arms. 


1844.J  Kendal's  Texan  Expedition.  343 

At  Cuerta  they  were  surrounded  by  a  Mexican  company, 
commanded  by  an  officer  named  Salazar,  and  immediately 
disarmed.  Five  of  the  prisoners,  amongst  them  the  author 
and  a  Mr.  Van  Ness,  were  led  on  in  advance  of  the  rest. 
Van  Ness,  we  are  told,  had  taken  the  precaution  of  sending 
back  certain  papers  and  letters,  which  might  have  made  in- 
convenient disclosures.  Kendal  and  his  four  companions  were 
brought  into  San  Miguel  at  sunset,  where  the  good  and 
charitable  priest  sent  them  hot  coffee  to  their  quarters,  and 
in  the  morning  a  comfortable  breakfast.  In  a  few  days  after, 
they  heard  of  the  capture  of  Colonel  Cooke"'s  party,  and 
Armijo,  the  governor  of  the  province,  marched  out  against 
General  Mc  Leod,  whom  he  captured,  with  160  of  his  asso- 
ciates. On  the  17th  of  October,  the  whole  of  the  prisoners, 
with  their  escort,  began  a  march  of  2000  miles,  in  a  direction 
almost  due  S.  towards  the  capital.  Mr.  Kendal  abuses  the 
Captain  Salazar  for  his  cruelty,  and  yet  he  tells  us  that  him- 
self and  half-a-dozen  of  his  colleagues  were  generally  on 
parole  ;  generously  received  in  the  private  houses  of  the  hos- 
pitable Mexicans,  and  often  permitted  to  be  present  at  ter- 
tulias  and  fandangos,  and  at  the  same  time,  confesses  that 
they  had  no  scruple  about  escaping,  but  for  the  danger.  We 
know  well  what,  according  to  the  common  law  of  nations, 
would  be  the  fate  of  such  a  party  of  robber  merchants  landing 
on  the  shores  of  Britain. 

They  were  at  El  Paso  about  the  beginning  of  November, 
where  he  acknowledges  they  were  treated  with  the  most  in- 
dulgent kindness  by  Gen.  Elias ;  and  a  Capt.  Ochoa,  a  man 
of  great  benevolence,  relieved  Salaza  in  the  charge  of  the 
prisoners.  They  feasted  sumptuously  for  several  days  (of 
course  we  mean  Kendal,  and  half  a  dozen  friends ;  the  main 
body  of  the  prisoners  were,  necessarily,  lodged  in  barracks) 
at  the  house  of  Gen.  Elias.  Amongst  the  daily  visitors  was 
the  young  and  generous  curate  of  the  place,  Ramon  Ortez, 
who  treated  this  man  with  ill-requited  kindness — for  he  pro- 
vided him  with  a  complete  change  of  raiment,  pressed  a  purse 
of  money  into  his  hands,  and  subsequently  furnished  him 
with  a  horse  to  proceed  as  far  as  Chihuahua,  300  miles  beyond. 
As  this  was  the  only  priest  in  Mexico,  with  whom  the  author 
was  upon  terms  of  domestic  intimacy,  we  pray  particular 
attention  to  the  character  he  gives  of  him,  while  the  memory 
of  his  charity  was  not  yet  wholly  effaced:  — 

"  Professing  a  different  religion  from  mine,  and  one,  too,  that  I 
had  been  taught  to  believe,  at  least  in  Mexico,  inculcated  a  jealous 


344  KendaVs  Texan  Expedition,  [Dec, 

intolerance  towards  those  of  any  other  faith,  I  could  expect  from 
him  neither  favour  nor  regard.  How  surprised  was  I,  then,  to  find 
him  liberal  to  a  fault,  constant  in  his  attentions,  and  striving 
to  make  my  situation  as  agreeable  as  the  circumstances  would 
admit His  charity  and  virtues  adorn  the  faith  which  he  pro- 
fesses and  illustrates  by  his  life;  and  should  this  page  ever  meet 
his  eye,  let  it  assure  him  of  the  deep  respect  and  reverence  with 
which  the  moral  excellence  of  the  pious  cure  of  El  Paso,  inspired 
more  than  one  Protestant  American." — vol.  ii.  p.  41. 

We  observe  two  or  three  amusing  Yankee  traits  in  the  pro- 
gress of  the  narrative,  of  which  the  author  seems  entirely 
unconscious.  In  one  place  he  had  bought  a  horse,  a  dead 
bargain,  which  proved  to  have  been  stolen ;  but  he  felt  no 
scruple  about  retaining  it.  At  El  Gallo  a  young  lady,  in 
whose  father's  house  he  had  been  hospitably  entertained,  took 
a  fancy  to  his  watch,  and,  as  a  great  favour,  he  made  her  a 
present  of  it,  in  exchange  for  more  than  its  value,  in  good 
Mexican  dollars  from  her  father's  purse.  The  party  reached 
Zacatecas  on  the  30th  of  December,  and  in  January  1842, 
they  arrived  at  Espiritu  Santo,  where  they  found  a  well- 
informed  and  gentlemanly  priest,  and  passed  the  evening 
(these  sufferers)  at  a  tertulia.  They  travelled  through  a  highly 
picturesque  region,  on  their  way  to  La  Parada ;  wild  flowers 
of  every  hue  mingling  their  delicious  fragrance  with  the 
mountain  air ;  orange  and  other  fruit  trees  were  growing  lux- 
uriantly, and  a  species  of  cactus,  the  tall  and  symmetrical 
organo  plant,  tapering  upward  gradually,  from  eighteen  to 
twenty-five  feet  high,  and  destitute  of  limbs  or  leaves.  A  few 
days  before,  they  had  received  a  visit  from  a  young  Irishman 
and  three  elegant  young  women,  the  daughters  of  an  Irish 
father  at  the  Hacienda  of  La  Noria.  Why  will  our  fellow- 
countrymen  task  the  hospitality  of  "  Native  America,"  at 
Boston  or  Philadelphia,  or  cast  themselves  on  the  desert  shores 
of  New  Holland,  when  they  might  be  received,  with  open 
arms,  in  such  a  country  as  this,  sanctified  by  the  religion  of 
their  fathers,  and  pledge  the  devotion  of  their  manly  hearts 
and  stalwart  arms,  to  shield  it  from  the  "  Forty  Thieves"  of 
Texas  ?  In  the  noble  city  of  San  Luis  they  were  lodged  in 
the  convent  of  the  Augustine  friars,  where  the  holy  and  be- 
nevolent brotherhood  "  kindly  appropriated  two  or  three  large 
rooms  in  their  convent  to  their  use."     (vol.  ii.  p.  159.) 

In  the  beginning  of  February,  the  author  was  lodged  in 
the  ancient  palace  of  San  Christobal,  where  he  was  visited 
by  Mr.  Brantz  Meyer,  United  States  secretary  of  legation  ; 


1844.]  KendnVs  Texan  Expedttion.  345 

to  whom  we  shall  have  occasion  to  allude  again,  as  he  was 
then  ostensibly  cultivating  friendly  relations  with  Mexico, 
Mr.  Kendal  seems  to  have  shammed  sickness,  to  avoid  join- 
ing a  working-gang  of  his  comrades,  who  were  lodged  in  the 
convent  of  Santiago ;  and  was  therefore  sent  into  the  leper 
hospital  of  San  Lazaro,  in  the  city  of  Mexico,  on  the  9th  of 
February.  We  may  remark  that  this  is  one  of  the  noble 
foundations  of  Cortez  ;  and  it  is  some  proof  of  the  public  mo- 
rality of  Mexico,  that  all  the  religious  and  charitable  institu- 
tions of  the  country  have  been  held  inviolable  in  every 
revolution.  We  are  so  tired  of  the  egotism  of  this  man,  who 
is  manifestly  *'  plenus  se  ipso,"  that  we  will  spare  our  readers 
the  details  of  his  indignation,  whenever  the  poor  lepers  came 
**  betwixt  the  wind  and  his  nobility,"- — his  complaints  against 
the  sentinel,  who  would  not  let  him  run  away, — his  accept- 
ance of  alms,  for  which  he  did  not  thank  the  donors,  upon  the 
festival  day,  when  all  the  beauty  and  fashion  of  the  capital 
visited  the  hospital,  in  compliance  with  an  ancient  usage,  to 
bestow  their  charity  on  the  inmates, — and  merely  add,  that, 
by  an  excess  of  lenity,  he  was  liberated  on  the  21st  April,  1842. 
He  enjoyed  the  sight  of  the  capital,  for  some  days  after, 
sharing  the  hospitality  of  a  courteous  and  generous  people, 
and  in  return,  imputes  to  them  faults  which  existed  only  in 
his  own  foul  imagination.  But  although  he  is  in  King  Cam- 
by  ses'  vein,  he  adds,  with  singular  inconsistency : 

"  The  early  fathers  next  zealously  inculcated  that  heavenly  spirit 
of  charity  which  teaches  that  we  must  clothe  the  naked,  feed  the 
hungry,  and  relieve  the  sick  and  distressed  ;  and  with  such  untiring 
ardour  did  they  impress  this  article  of  their  creed  upon  the  natives, 
that  it  took  root,  and  has  increased  and  continued  to  the  present 
day.  For  evidence,  we  have  but  to  look  at  the  hospitals  for  the 
sick  and  wounded  scattered  through  the  country,  to  the  institutions 
for  relieving  the  distresses  of  the  unfortunate,  and  to  the  different 
orders  of  sisters  of  charity, — those  meek  handmaidens  of  benevolence 
whose  eyes  are  ever  seeking  the  couch  of  sickness,  and  whose 
hands  are  ever  raised  to  succour  with  a  beneficence  that  knows  no 
tiring.  It  is  not  in  Mexico  alone  that  this  holy  feeling  of  charity 
towards  the  sick  and  helpless  exists  ;  but  wherever  the  religion  of 
Rome  is  known,  there  do  we  find  the  same  active  benevolence 
exerted — the  same  attention  to  the  wants  of  the  suflf'ering ;  and 
well  would  it  be  were  other  denominations  of  Christians  to  pattern 
after  the  Catholics  in  all  that  pertains  to  pity  and  compassion 
towards  their  sick  and  needy  fellow  creatures — in  plain  terms,  if 
they  would  make  fewer  professions,  and  enter  rnore  into  the  real 
practice  of  charity." — vol.  ii.  p.  341. 

VOL.  XVII. — NO.  XXXIV,  23 


346  KendaVs  Texan  Expedition.  [Ded. 

He  had  written  thus  far,  when  we  suppose  it  occurred  to 
him  that  the  book  would  not  tell  at  home,  and  that  to  make 
it  palatable,  it  must  be  seasoned  (cum  sale  multo);  and, 
accordingly,  he  passes  away  into  a  dissertation  on  the  Mexican 
priesthood,  in  which  he  repeats  and  amplifief  all  the  calumnies 
that  have  ever  been  devised  against  that  misrepresented  body. 
It  would  be  easy,  if  we  had  time  or  inclination,  to  refute 
most  of  his  statements  from  his  own  pages.  But  it  is  entirely 
unnecessary.  His  violence  defeats  its  own  object ;  and  there 
are  few  so  blinded  by  prejudice,  as  to  forget  the  honourable 
testimonies  of  such  writers  as  Madame  Calderon  de  la  Barca, 
or  Mr.  Bullock,  for  the  intemperate  and  inconsistent  invectives 
of  a  speculating  New  Orleans  editor. 

It  is  often  in  scenes  most  remote  from  the  observation  of 
the  busy  world,  that  ministers  of  religion  are  found  practising 
the  most  exalted  virtue ;  and,  as  the  train  of  thoughts  in 
which  we  have  been  indulging  has  led  us  into  that  region, 
we  subjoin  a  notice  of  one  of  the  missions  of  California,  from 
the  work  of  another  American,  a  man  of  very  different  stamp 
from  our  author — the  celebrated  voyager  Cleveland.  He  is 
speaking  of  the  mission  of  San  Borgia : — 

"  The  more  intimately  we  became  acquainted  with  Padre 
Mariano,  the  more  we  were  convinced  that  his  was  a  character  to 
love  and  respect.  He  appeared  to  be  one  of  that  rare  class,  who, 
for  piety  and  the  love  of  their  fellow-men,  might  justly  rank  with  a 
Fenelon  or  a  Cheverus.  His  countenance,  beaming  with  the  love 
and  benevolence  which  were  his  prevailing  motives  of  action, 
inspired  immediate  and  perfect  confidence,  even  in  those  who  had 
seen  as  much  of  the  Spanish  character  as  it  had  been  our  lot  to  do. 
The  mild  and  humane  treatment  of  his  domestics,  made  their  inter- 
course more  like  that  of  father  and  children,  than  of  master  and 
servants.  His  regular  observance,  morning,  noon,  and  evening, 
of  his  devotional  duties,  with  his  uncouth-looking  domestics  assem- 
bled round  him,  and  on  bended  knee  participating  in  his  prayers 
to  the  throne  of  grace  with  the  utmost  decorum,  was  affecting,  and 
might  be  received  as  a  tacit  reproach  for  indifference  to  such  duties 
by  that  part  of  his  audience  whom  his  brethren  would  call  heretics. 
But  this  good  man  was  gifted  with  a  mind  too  liberal  and  noble, 
and  a  benevolence  too  extensive  and  pure,  to  pronounce  condem- 
nation for  difference  of  opinions." — Cleveland  Narrative,\o\.\.^. 222. 
In  describing  the  architectural  glories  of  the  churches  of 
Mexico,  and  the  costly  decoration  of  their  altars,  Madame 
Calderon  remarks,  that  native  America,  as  she  suspects,  looks 
with  gloating  eyes  upon  the  treasures  which  it  longs  to  ap- 
propriate.    Mr.  Kendal  imparts  the  character  of  prophecy  to 


1844.]  KendaVs  Texan  Expedition.  347 

this  conjecture  of  the  nohle-minded  and  accomplished  lady, 
as  he  can  see  no  value  in  the  ornaments  of  the  altars  at 
Puebla,  save  the  market  price  of  the  silver,  to  be  expended  in 
the  construction  of  rail-roads.  Mr.  Brantz  Van  Meyer,  to 
whom  we  have  made  allusion,  has  just  tesfified  his  gratitude 
to  the  Mexican  people,  for  all  the  attention  he  experienced, 
while  residing  in  their  capital  as  American  secretary  of  lega- 
tion, by  the  publication  of  a  work,  in  which  he  repeats  a  good 
deal  less  than  we  already  knew  on  the  subject  of  Mexican 
antiquities  and  statistics.  But  he  outvies  the  Hebrew  in  the 
exactness  of  his  calculations,  as  to  the  value, — aye  to  the  very 
ounce, — of  the  gold  and  silver  of  the  sanctuary,  and  in  the 
unblushing  effrontery  of  his  scheme  of  spoliation.  Even 
from  the  pages  of  Mr.  Kendal,  we  would  correct  one  mistake 
of  the  Yankee  functionary,  in  the  narrative  of  what  was, 
under  any  circumstances,  a  fearful  tragedy, — we  mean  the 
murder  of  Mr.  Egerton,  the  English  artist,  and  his  female 
companion.  Mr.  Kendal  states  that  she  was  not  his  wife ; 
poor  Egerton  was  a  married  man,  and  had  abandoned  his 
wife  and  three  children,  in  London,  to  elope  with  this 
female,  who  had  even  been  under  a  contract  of  marriage  to 
another.  The  transaction  was  wrapt  in  mystery;  but  Mi*. 
Kendal  insinuates,  that  some  relative  of  the  wronged  family 
might  have  come  from  England  to  avenge  the  injury.  The 
notions  of  the  rights — rather  the  wrongs — of  property,  enter- 
tained by  these  men,  remind  us  of  the  anecdote  of  a  friend, 
who  consulted  another  citizen  of  native  America,  as  to  the 
sum  which  an  industrious  person  should  carry  out,  in  order 
to  embark  in  trade  with  a  prospect  of  success  ;  and  the  an- 
swer was,  "  If  you  bring  anything,  you'll  lose  every  cent  of 
it ;  have  nothing,  and  you'll  not  fail  to  make  a  dig  some- 
where." To  see  these  rapacious  adventurers  boldly  asserting 
the  policy  of  destroying  institutions  which  have  wrought  the 
happiness  of  a  people  that  do  them  no  wrong, — of  desecrating 
the  temple  of  a  purer  worship  than  their  own, — reminds  us  of 
Milton"'s  fearful  image  of  the  great  enemy  of  mankind,  rearing 
himself  above  the  verdurous  wall  of  Paradise,  to  gloat  upon 
that  scene  of  vernal  delight  he  was  about  to  mar  for  ever. 

Attacks  upon'  the  Mexican  border  have  been  renewed  since 
the  failure  of  this  Santa  Fe  expedition  ;  and  we  observe,  in  a 
note  of  Mr.  Kendal's,  that  a  companion  of  his,  one  Brenham, 
of  whose  unmerited  (!)  captivity  he  complained  so  bitterly, 
joined  another  gang  in  1843,  and  was  killed  at  the  battle  of 
Mier.      The   scheme  for  the  annexation  of  Texas  to  the 


\ 


348  KendaVs  Texan  Exped.iion.  [Dec. 

United  States  was  projected  so  far  back  as  1829;  and, 
though  it  has  been  rejected  by  congress  for  the  present,  we 
apprehend  its  ultimate  success,  unless  the  representatives  of 
civilized  nations  countenance  the  better  disposed  section  of 
the  American  community  in  frustrating  the  plot.  The  real 
motive  of  the  projectors  of  the  scheme,  is  to  throw  open  the 
country  to  the  planters  of  the  Southern  States  of  the  Union, 
and  perpetuate  the  curse  of  slavery.  How  alarmingly  the 
evil  has  already  spread,  may  be  deduced  from  the  fact,  that, 
whereas  in  1834,  the  whole  white  population  of  Texas  was 
but  20,000,  in  1841  no  less  than  12,000  slaves  had  been  im- 
ported within  the  limits  of  Texas.* 

The  rulers  of  this  mighty  empire,  which  has  made  such 
pecuniary  sacrifices  to  give  liberty  to  the  enslaved  African, 
should  not  be  indifferent  to  this  gigantic  treason  against  the 
rights  of  mankind.     In  this  season  of  almost  universal  peace, 

"  The  flag  that  braved  a  thousand  years 
The  battle  and  the  breeze," 

is  only  unfurled  against  the  pirate  and  the  man-stealer ;  and 
though  we  are  not  slow  to  censure  our  own  government  upon 
matters  of  domestic  policy,  yet  sure  we  are  that  the  minister, 
no  matter  who  he  be,  that  should  wiekl  the  power  of  this 
great  country  to  repress  this  mighty  wrong,  would  receive 
the  enthusiastic  support  of  all  the  subjects  of  the  crown 
of  Britain.  The  influence  of  the  deceased  Dr.  Channing 
seems  to  have  been  felt  in  the  late  deliberations  on  this 
subject  in  Congress ;  and  though  we  differ  from  him  most 
widely  upon  other  topics,  we  are  glad  to  be  able  to  refer 
to  his  opinions^  upon  this  vital  question.  He  declares  that 
Mexico  had  been  more  sinned  against  than  sinning ;  and  that 
at  the  moment  of  throwing  off  the  Spanish  yoke,  she  gave 
a  noble  test  of  loyalty  to  free  principles  in  the  emancipation 
of  the  slave  population.  For  it  was  enacted  that  "  No  human 
being  should  hereafter  be  born  a  slave  within  the  limits  of 
Mexico  ;  that  no  slave  be  introduced  into  the  country ;  that 
the  existing  slaves  should  receive  wages,  and  be  subject  to  no 
punishment  but  on  trial."  We  have  asserted  that  the  main 
object  of  the  land-jobbers  is  to  throw  open  Texas  to  the 
slave-breeder.  Here  is  the  ninth  article  of  the  Constitution 
of  Texas : 

*  Letter  of  Dr.  Channinp;  to  the  Hon.  Henry  Clay.  Boston,  1827.  Passim. 
t  "The   occupation   of  Texas  makes  the  abolition  of  slavery  hopeless." — 
Jfeatherstonhaugh,  "Excursion  to  the  Slave  States,"  vol.  ii  p.  189. 


1844.]  KendaVs  Texan  Expedition.  349 

"  Sec.  9. — '  All  persons  of  colour,  who  were  slaves  for  life 
previous  to  their  emigration  to  Texas,  and  who  are  now  held  in 
•bondage,  shall  remain  in  the  like  state  of  servitude  :  provided,  the 
said  slave  shall  be  the  bona  fide  property  of  the  person  so  holding 
said  slave  as  aforesaid.  Congress  shall  pass  no  laws  to  prohibit 
emigrants  from  bringing  their  slaves  into  the  republic  with  them, 
and  holding  them  by  the  same  tenure  by  which  such  slaves  were 
held  in  the  United  States  :  nor  shall  Congress  have  power  to  eman- 
cipate slaves  :  nor  shall  any  slave-holder  be  allowed  to  emancipate 
his  or  her  slave  or  slaves  without  the  consent  of  Congress,  unless 
he  or  she  shall  send  his  or  her  slave  without  the  limits  of  the  re- 
public. No  free  person  of  African  descent,  either  in  whole  or  in 
part,  shall  be  permitted  to  reside  permanently  in  the  republic  with- 
out the  consent  of  the  Congress;  and  the  importatioji  or  admission 
of  Africans  or  Negroes  into  this  republic,  except  from  the  United 
States  of  America,  is  for  ever  prohibited,  and  declared  to  be 
piracy^  '''' — Kennedy's  Texas,  Appendix. 

The  turpitude  of  the  last  clause,  which  we  have  under- 
lined, is  greater,  because,  appeai'ing,  upon  a  cursory  glance, 
to  oppose  a  barrier  to  the  progress  of  slavery,  it  is  really  in- 
tended to  raise  the  value  of  slave  property  in  the  slave  states 
of  the  Union,  by  securing  a  monopoly  to  them  ;  this  Con- 
gress of  Texas  being  actually  a  cabal  of  the  planters,  calling 
itself  by  another  name. 

Even  on  this  earth  crime  eventually  entails  its  own  punish- 
ment, and,  accordingly,  the  national  distress  of  America  is 
partly  owing  to  the  fact,  that  such  a  sum  as  two  hundred  and 
fifty  millions  sterling  is  invested  in  slave  property.  Slave 
labour  too  has  proved  so  inefficient,  that  much  ol"  the  soil  is 
exhausted — hence  the  inferiority  in  the  management  of  the 
farms  of  Virginia,  contrasted  with  those  of  Pennsylvania,* 
Among  the  task-masters  themselves,  it  has  introduced  those 
indolent  and  slovenly  habits,  which  jirovoke  the  <lisgust  of 
travellers;  those  savage  passions,  which  make  every  man  a 
Cain,  ready  to  shed  liis  brother's  blood. 

An  impatience  of  the  liberty  of  all,  save  their  own  privi- 
leged class,  has  been  characteristic  of  ancient  and  modern  de- 
mocracies, and  we  bless  the  good  Providence  which  has  willed 
us  to  be  born  the  subjects  of  a  monarchy. 

To  show  what  manner  of  men  these  planters  be,  we  copy 
one  advertisement,  out  of  many  similar,  from  a  Carolina  paper, 
the  Newhurn  Spectator^  December  2,  1836. 

*  Mr.  Fcathcrstoiibau<j;h  notices  the  striking  superiority  in  the  industrious 
habits  of  the  people  of  ludiaua  over  the  slave  owuers  of  Kentucky  and  Ten- 
nessee. 


350  KendaCi  Texan  Expedition.  [Dec 

"  Two  Hundred  Dollars  Reward. — Ran  away  from  the  subscriber, 
negro  Ben,  also  one  by  the  name  of  Rigdon.  I  will  give  the  re- 
ward of  one  hundred  dollars  for  each  of  the  above  negroes,  or  for 
the  killing  of  them,  so  that  I  can  see  them.  W.  D.  Cobb." 

But  the  torture  of  the  body  is  not  enough,  without  the 
destruction  of  the  immortal  spirit ;  for  in  the  Carolinas, 
Georgia,  Louisiana,  any  slave  is  to  be  flogged  for  learning 
or  teaching  to  read  any  book,  even  the  Bible,  (the  old  Irish 
ascendancy-men  must  have  lent  them  their  statute  book  for  a 
model),  and,  O  holy  and  insulted  nature  !  a  father  is  liable  to 
be  flogged  for  teaching  his  own  babe  to  lisp  the  praises  of  his 
God !  In  the  interior  of  Georgia,  the  white  Baptist  ministers 
have  discontinued  preaching  Christianity  altogether  to  the 
slaves.  May  we  not  expect  the  red  right  arm  of  an  avenging 
God  to  smite  the  people  of  a  state  (North  Carolina)  in  which 
a  law  has  been  enacted,  which  authorizes  a  master  to  kill  that 
slave,  the  husband,  who  may  presume  to  shield  the  wife  from 
his  attempts  at  violation.  To  perpetuate  these  horrors  is  the 
object,  or  will  be  the  effect,  of  the  annexation  of  Texas  ;  and 
who  will  not  wish  "  God  speed"  to  Santa  Anna  in  his  deter- 
mination to  resist  It  ?  It  was  his  powerful  denunciation  of 
this  unspeakable  treason  against  the  moral  law,  that  earned 
for  Mr.  O'Connell  the  proud  distinction  of  being  "  the  best 
abused"  of  the  planters.  But,  alas  !  we  are  bearing  testimony 
against  the  errors  of  others,  how  shall  we  render  an  account  ? 
What  has  been  the  reward  of  this  foremost  man  of  the  age — 
the  author  or  promoter  of  every  great  legislative  or  adminis- 
trative reform  that  our  times  have  witnessed— one  who  com- 
bines the  love  of  liberty,  the  master  passion  of  Fox,  with  the 
political  wisdom,  the  love  of  order,  characteristic  of  Burke — 
who  unites  the  loyalty  of  Malsherbes  with  the  dazzling 
eloquence  of  Mirabeau. 

It  was  his  manly  voice  that,  on  the  auspicious  day  of  her 
accession,  assured  to  our  Sovereign  Lady  the  loyal  attachment 
of  eight  millions  of  Irish  ;  and  yet  him,  to  whom  (had  his  lot 
been  cast  in  other  times)  Greece  would  have  raised  altars ; 
whom  future  ages  will  ever  venerate  among  the  great  bene- 
factors of  mankind  ;  the  gratitude  of  our  rulers  has  rewarded 
with  three  months — three  lost,  irrecoverable  months — In  the 
gaol  of  the  malefactor  or  felon.  We  have  no  power  to  pur- 
sue the  subject, 

"  Leves  curse  loquuntur,  ingentes  stupent." 


1844.]  Frederiica  Bremer's  Sicedish  Novels.  351 


Art.  III.— 1.  The  Neighhours ;  a  Story  of  Every-day  Life. 
By  Frederika  Bremer.  Translated  from  the  Swedish  by 
Mary  Howitt,  2  vols.  8vo.     London  :   1843. 

2.  The  Home  ;  or,  Family  Cares  and  Family  Joys.  By  Fre- 
derika  Bremer.  Translated  by  Mary  Howitt,  2  vols.  Svo. 
London:   1843. 

3.  The  Presidenfs  Daughters^  including  Nina.  By  Fre- 
derika  Bremer.  Translated  by  Mary  Howitt,  3  vols.  8vo. 
London  :   1843. 

4.  The  Diary ^  and  Strife  and  Peace.  By  Frederika  Bremer. 
Translated  by  Mary  Howitt.     London:   1844. 

5.  The  H Family.  By  Frederika  Bremer.  Trans- 
lated from  the  Swedish.     London  :   1 844. 

6.  The  Bridesmaid.   By  Frederika  Bremer.   London  :  1844. 

7.  The  Twins,  and  other  Tales.  By  Frederika  Bremer. 
London :   1 844. 

'T'HE  London  "  trade  "  have  usually  got  credit  for  consider- 
-'^  able  sagacity  in  catering  for  the  taste  of  the  novel-read- 
ing public.  It  would  seem,  however,  that  no  oracle  is  gifted 
with  infallibility,  not  even  that  of  "  The  Row."  The  success 
of  Miss  Bremer''s  novels  is  a  heavy  impeachment  of  their 
power  of  discrimination.  Mrs.  Howitt  tells  us,  in  one  of  her 
prefaces,  that,  no  less  than  six  years  ago,  a  translation  of  one 
of  these  works,  by  an  accomplished  hand,  was  sent  over  from 
Stockholm,  and  offered  to  the  principal  London  publishers, 
none  of  whom  could  be  induced  to  embark  in  the  speculation. 
She  does  not  specify  the  work  which  was  thus  rejected.  For 
the  honour  of  the  craft,  we  trust  it  was  not  Home,  or  The 
Neighbours.  We  can  only  say  that  any  publisher  who  was 
timid  enough  to  refuse  either  of  those  tales  well  deserves  to 
have  lost  the  golden  opportunity  which  has  since  been  turned 
to  so  profitable  an  account. 

Mrs.  Howitt  and  her  publishers  cannot  be  accused  of 
timidity,  though  we  believe  they  have  had  to  encounter  an 
amount  of  opposition  from  rival  translators,  almost  unexam- 
pled in  the  history  of  the  trade.  Finding,  however,  by  the 
success  of  the  first  publication,  that  they  were  not  deceived 
in  their  estimate  of  its  suitableness  for  the  English  market, 
they  have  actively  improved  the  favourable  moment.  The 
series  has  been  brought  out  with  unprecedented  rapidity,  and 
thus,  almost  before  we  have  had  time  even  to  call  attention 
to  the  Swedish  authoress,  we  find  our  library  table  literally 
laden    with  her  works.      We  cannot   help   regretting  the 


352  j^redcrika  Bremer's  Swedish  Novels.  [Dec. 

delay  of  our  notice.  Had  we  taken  an  opportunity  of  exam- 
ining this  very  remarkable  series  before  it  had  advanced  so 
far  towards  completion,  we  should  have  avoided,  in  a  great 
degree,  the  most  disagreeable  duty  of  the  critical  office,  and 
one  which  is  peculiarly  ungracious  when  the  works  of  a 
stranger  and  a  lady  are  the  subject  of  criticism — that  of 
dwelling  upon  the  faults  of  the  author.  Those  of  Miss 
Bremer  are  far  less  numerous,  or,  at  all  events,  less  palpable, 
in  the  earlier  volumes  of  the  series  of  the  translated  works ; 
and  much  of  what  we  shall  have  to  say  regarding  the  collec- 
tion would  have  been  in  a  great  degree  uncalled  for,  if  we 
were  dealing  only  with  The  Neighbours^  or,  Home,  the  two 
first  works  translated  into  English. 

Mrs.  Howitt  did  wisely  in  commencing  with  these  most 
charming  stories.  They  belong  to  that  class  of  fiction,  the 
domestic  novel,  which  must  always  be  popular,  and  which 
possesses  a  double  interest  when  it  comes  from  a  foreign 
country.  They  open  to  us  an  entirely  new  field  in  foreign 
literature.  Among  the  countless  novels  and  romances  trans- 
lated into  English  from  foreign  languages,  we  have  not 
a  single  book  of  the  class  to  which  these  Swedish  tales 
belong ;  and,  indeed.  Miss  Bremer  may  be  regarded  as^  out 
of  England,  the  founder  of  this  class.  French  literature  has 
never  had,  and  does  not  seem  likely  ever  to  have,  anything  of 
the  kind  ;  at  least  if  we  may  judge  of  the  future,  from  the  un- 
natural and  overstrained  sentimentality  which  till  now  has 
been  the  very  life  and  soul  of  French  fiction.  The  Italians, 
except  in  their  comedy,  have  hardly  attempted  it  at  all ;  those 
of  the  Germans  who  have  done  so,  have  disfigwred  their  per- 
formances by  the  very  extravagances  which  they  are  the  first 
to  censure  in  the  French  school.  This  is  not  the  place  to  go 
into  any  detail ;  but  we  may  instance  the  extent  to  which 
Goethe,  Tieck,  Jean  Paul,  and,  above  all,  Hoffmann,  have 
abused  their  unquestionably  great  power  of  analysing  and 
describing  characters.  Could  they  have  been  content  to  fol- 
low nature,  they  might  have  rivalled  the  very  best  writers  of 
the  English  school.  But  there  is  hardly  a  single  chapter, 
even  in  their  best  works,  which  can  be  called  natural ;  nay, 
there  is  scarcely  a  single  scene  that  is  not  deformed  by  some 
absurd  or  grotesque  conception — some  ridiculous  hizarrerie — 
often  absohitely  painful  to  contemplate. 

It  is  no  wonder,  therefore,  that  a  writer  of  the  natural  and 
hoinely  school  from  the  "  far  north," — one,  too,  formed  upon 
our  own  models, — should  be  received  among  us  with  a  joyous 


1844.]  FrederiJca  Bremer's  Siceflish  Novels.  353 

welcome.  It  was  a  phenomenon  which  took  the  public  com- 
pletely by  eurprise.  Mrs.  Howitt,  in  taking  to  herself  the 
credit  of  Miss  Bremer''8  introduction  into  England,  very  truly 
observes,  that,  till  she  ventured  upon  the  experiment,  nothing 
whatever  was  known  among  us  of  Swedish  literature.  If  we 
reflected  upon  the  subject  at  all,  our  ideas  were  of  the  most 
vague  and  undefined  character  ;  and  far  from  our  forming  a 
just  estimate  of  their  real  merit,  we  are  sure  that  very  few,  ex- 
cept perhaps  in  the  foreign  reviews,  or  through  the  medium  of 
Genuan  translations,  had  ever  heard  the  names  of  Thorild, 
Stagnelius,  or  Vitalis,  not  to  speak  of  the  more  recent  au- 
thors, Bottinger,  Nicander,  Oloff  Texell,  or  Fru  (Madame) 
Lengrenn.  Certain  it  is,  at  all  events,  that  we  had  no  idea 
of  the  extent  and  variety  of  the  resources  of  Swedish  litera- 
ture ;  and  perhaps  there  is  not  a  single  department  in  which 
we  were  so  little  prepared  to  expect  any  considerable  pro- 
ficiency, as  that  in  which  Miss  Bremer  most  excels.  The 
accounts  of  the  moral  and  social  condition  of  Sweden  with 
which  even  the  most  recent  tourists — and  especially  Mr. 
Laing — have  made  us  familiar,  were  not  such  as  would  seem 
to  promise  the  refinement,  and  even  delicacy  of  sentiment, — 
the  elevation  of  thought, — the  tenderness  and  purity  of  feel- 
ing, which  characterize  many  of  her  sketches,  though  others 
of  them  are  not  without  traces  of  levity,  if  not  of  grossness. 
It  can  hardly  be  considered  a  drawback  on  the  pleasure  with 
which  we  peruse  these  delightful  stories,  that  we  are  irre- 
sistibly led  to  believe  them  to  be  far  from  impartial,  and  to 
represent  "  Life  in  Sweden  "  as  much  purer  and  more  amiable 
than  the  melancholy  reality.  For,  if  the  authoress  has  dis- 
guised the  more  coarse  and  ungraceful  traits  of  national 
manners  and  elevated  the  tone  of  national  morality,  she  has 
made  her  books,  not  only  more  agreeable,  but  more  improving 
thereby ;  and  we  have  no  hesitation  in  declaring  that  what- 
ever is  lost  to  the  artistic  truth  of  her  sketches,  is  far  more 
than  compensated  by  the  immeasurable  gain  to  their  moral 
effect  and  tendency. 

This  feeling  of  wonder  to  which  we  have  referred  is  the 
secret  of  a  good  deal  of  Miss  Bremer's  popularity.  A  Swedish 
writer  of  even  tolerable  pretensions,  was,  to  the  vast  majority 
of  readers,  a  phenomenon  as  little  expected  as  an  Esquimaux 
giant,  or  a  Lapland  maitre  de  ballet.  The  same  cause  has  led, 
as  might  be  expected,  to  an  exaggerated  idea  of  the  extent, 
or  rather,  of  the  variety,  of  her  powers.  In  one  particular 
department  she  is  unrivalled,  but  only  in  one.     As  the  his- 


354  Frederika  Breniers  Swedish  Novels.  [Dec 

torian  of  the  domestic  circle, — the  chronicler  of  "family  cares 
and  family  joys," — we  do  not  know  her  superior  in  any 
literature.  Were  the  worship  of  the  Penates— one  of  the 
most  poetical  in  the  whole  range  of  Roman  mythology — to 
be  revived,  she  might  well  be  chosen  for  its  priestess ;  for  she 
is  perfect  mistress  of  home  and  all  its  tenderest  and  most 
touching  mysteries.  While  her  pictures  are  confined  within 
these  sacred  precincts,  we  could  linger  over  them  for  ever. 
There  is  an  indescribable  charm  about  them  all :  the  break- 
fast table, — the  family  dinner, — the  quiet  supper  party  ;  even 
the  kitchen,  and  the  bakehouse,  and  the  larder  :  the  solemn 
consultation  of  the  heads  of  the  house, — the  less  sober,  but 
more  interesting,  deliberation  of  the  junior  members, — the 
walking  parties,  and  sledging  parties ;  above  all,  the  family 
meetings  at  the  evening  fire-side,  with  all  its  beautiful  revela- 
tions and  confidences — its  hopes,  and  fears,  and  joys.  In 
scenes  like  these,  she  is  without  a  rival ;  nor,  indeed,  do  we 
know  any  author  who  has  everywhere  painted  with  more 
exquisite  tenderness  and  truth,  the  relations  of  the  family 
circle, — the  love  of  parents  for  children,  and  of  children  for 
parents, — above  all,  of  brothers  and  sisters  for  each  other; 
their  partings  and  meetings, — their  quarrels  and  reconcilia- 
tions,— their  little  struggles  to  secure  each  other's  happiness, 
and  yet  to  conceal  the  effort,  — the  self-forgetting  sacrifices, 
which  those  only  can  know  and  appreciate,  who  are  blest  with 
that  best  of  earthly  blessings,  a  sister's  love.  All  this  the 
Swedish  authoress  can  describe  with  a  touching  truthfulness 
hardly  surpassed  even  by  Dickens  in  his  happiest  passages. 
It  is  impossible  to  look  upon  her  pictures  without  recalling 
the  memory  of  many  a  long-forgotten  scene,  and  reviving 
associations  from  which  we  had  long  been  parted. 
"  My  mither,  ah,  I  see  her  still ! 

She  smiles  our  sports  to  see, 

Wi'  little  Jamie  on  her  lap, 

And  Jennie  at  her  knee  ! " 
In  a  word,  within  this  charmed  circle — home — she  rules  with 
undisputed  sway;  she  is  mistress  of  the  heart,  and  all  its 
affections.  But  take  her  beyond  its  limits,  and  her  power  is 
gone ;  she  sinks  into  a  second-rate— and,  indeed,  hardly 
second-rate  — imitator  of  the  sickly  sentimentalism  of  the 
French  and  Gallo-German  school.  And  what  is  most  unfor- 
tunate, with  a  fatuity  from  which  it  is  the  privilege  only  of 
the  very  highest  order  of  genius  to  be  exempt,  she  has  been 


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betrayed  into  a  mistake  of  her  vocation,  and  has  devoted 
herself  to  a  line  of  literature  for  which  she  is  entirely  unfit. 

Mrs.  Howitt  would  have  done  well,  therefore,  for  the  fame  of 
her  Swedish  friend,  if  she  had  stopped  short  after  the  publica- 
tion of  the  two  first  works  which  she  translated.  It  is  hardly 
possible  to  recognize  the  later  translations — for  example,  the 

Presidenfs  Daunhters^  the  Diary ^  or  The  H Family, — as 

the  work  of  the  same  hand.  We  meet,  it  is  true,  an  occa- 
sional trace  of  the  same  graphic  pencil  in  them  all,  but  the 
prevailing  character  is  entirely  different ;  and  instead  of  the 
lively  and  natural,  and  almost  gossiping,  narrator  of  the  events 
of  every-day  life,  we  find  a  bad  though  ambitious  imitator  of 
the  philosophic  novelist,  pretending  to  penetrate  into  all  the 
recesses  of  the  human  heart,  and  to  lay  bare  all  the  springs 
of  human  passion  ;  and  not  so  much  seeking  to  produce  a 
rational  and  instructive  picture  of  real  life,  as  using  the  facts 
of  the  story  as  a  thread  whereon  to  hang  a  series  of  psycho- 
logical speculations  and  metaphysical  theories.  In  the  con- 
struction of  the  plot,  too,  she  is  far  from  felicitous ;  and 
hence  it  is,  that  she  is  best  in  those  stories  which  can  hardly 
be  said  to  have  a  plot  at  all.  It  is  much  to  be  regretted, 
therefore,  that  she  has  contrived  to  introduce  into  them  all 
some  ill-conceived  episode  or  other,  which,  in  almost  every 
instance,  not  only  is  no  help  to  the  general  interest  of  the 
story,  but  might  even  be  omitted  with  manifest  advantage. 
Thus,  the  character  of  Baron  Stellan,  in   The  Neighbours; 

Sara,,  in  ffome ;  Elizabeth,  in  The  H Family;  Angelica, 

and  still  more  Don  Juan,  in  The  Presidenfs  Daughters;  might 
each  and  every  one  be  cut  out  from  their  respective  tales, 
without  the  smallest  injury  to  the  general  plot,  and  some  of 
them,  especially  Baron  Stellan  and  Don  Juan,  with  a  decided 
advantage  to  the  moral  of  the  story. 

In  power  of  varying  her  characters,  also,  she  is  remark- 
ably deficient.  Her  heroines  are  all  doubles  of  Franceska, 
the  heroine  and  narrator  of  the  first  tale.  The  Neighbours ; 
just  as  much  as  Lady  Morgan''s  Miss  O^Halloran,  or  the 
Harolds  and  Laras  of  Lord  Byron''s  poetry.  Thus  we  meet 
Franceska  over  and  over  again — as  Elise,  in  Home ;  as  Ma- 
demoiselle Ronnquist,  in  The  Presideni''s  Daughters  ;  and  as 
Beata,  in  The  Diary.  Edla,  in  The  Presidenfs  Daughters,  is 
the  very  same  with  Leonore  in  Home  ;  and  though  both  are 
most  beautiful  and  instructive  sketches,  yet  some  of  the  co- 
incidences are  absolutely  tiresome.  The  same  is  true  of  the 
gentlemen  also.      Lars  Anders  and  Judge  Frank,   Jacobi 


356  Fred  rika  Bremer's  Swedish  Novels*  [Dec 

and  Hervey,  Count  Alarik  and  Count  Ludwig,  arc  identically 
the  same.  The  names  only  are  changed  ;  and  the  necessity  of 
varying  the  action,  so  as  to  adapt  each  to  the  circumstances 
of  his  own  position,  has  often  betrayed  the  authoress  into 
serious  and  even  painful  departures  from  probability. 

There  is  another  still  more  serious  blemish  which  we  deem 
it  our  duty  not  to  overlook, — the  low  standard  of  domestic 
virtue  which  she  assumes,  and  the  apparent  indifference  with 
which  she  supposes  or  speculates  upon,  even  in  some  of  her 
most  amiable  characters,  departures  from  morality  which  a 
well-regulated  mind  cannot  contemplate  without  horror.  We 
shall  not  go  into  examples  of  this  grievous  defect,  which  are 
to  be  met,  in  a  greater  or  less  degree,  even  in  the  very  best 
of  Miss  Bremer's  tales.  It  is  evidently  an  unconscious  fault, 
and  probably  the  result  of  the  unhappy  state  of  morals  in 
Sweden,  so  forcibly  depicted  by  Mr.  Laing.  There  are  some 
incidents  in  Miss  ]3remer"'s  tales,  which,  though  they  are  free 
from  absolute  impropriety,  and  are  redeemed  by  the  general 
correctness  of  tone  which  pervades  them  all,  yet  argue  a  very 
low  condition  of  morals  indeed  in  the  average  society  of  the 
country  for  which  they  were  written. 

It  is  hard  to  give  any  general  description  of  her  style  and 
manner.  Mrs.  Howitt  characterizes  her  (we  think  very  un- 
happily) as  the  Miss  Austen  of  Sweden  ;  and  indeed  she  has 
been  compared  by  her  critics  to  almost  every  lady  novelist 
in  the  language — to  Miss  Burney,  Miss  Edgeworth,  Lady 
Morgan  (!);  nay,  what  is  more  surprising,  to  Oliver  Gold- 
smith, and  even  to  Fielding.  We  shall  not  yield  to  the 
temptation  of  tracing  further  analogies  upon  our  own  account. 
Indeed  if  her  works  be  taken  as  a  whole,  it  would  be  an  idle 
effort.  We  know  no  more  unequal  writer,  not  only  in  the 
merit,  but  even  in  character,  of  her  writings.  Nor  perhaps  is 
there  any  single  one  of  her  works  for  which  anything  ap- 
proaching to  a  counterpart  could  be  found  in  our  language. 
She  is  herself  evidently  an  admirer  of  Miss  Edgeworth,  and 
in  the  general  structure,  as  well  as  in  many  particular  pas- 
sages of  her  earlier  publications,  she  has  very  successfully 
caught  up  the  tone  of  this  most  instructive  and  charming 
writer.  The  Home  is  very  little  inferior  to  Miss  Edgeworth's 
best  novel,  Patronaqe  ;  and  we  have  little  doubt,  that  had 
Miss  Bremer  known  her  real  calling,  and  laboured  faithfully 
to  follow  it  out,  she  would  have  equalled  in  moral  influence, 
and  perhaps  surpassed  in  general  interest  and  effect,  the  very 
best    fictions  of  our  gifted   countrywoman.    With  all    the 


1844.]  Frederika  Brenwrs  Swedish  Novels.  357 

earnestness  of  purpose,  elevation  of  thought,  and  delicate 
discrimination  of  character,  which  distinguish  Miss  Edge- 
worth,  her  Swedish  imitator  possesses  (within  her  own  sphere) 
a  quicker  faculty  of  hitting  off  the  little  details  of  a  picture,  as 
well  as  far  more  liveliness  and  grace,  and  infinitely  more  dra- 
matic power.  We  say,  within  her  own  sphere  ;  for,  unhap- 
pily for  her  fame,  she  differs  in  this  respect  from  the  Irish 
novelist,  that  she  does  not  know,  or  has  been  induced  to  re- 
linquish, the  line  in  which  nature  had  peculiarly  fitted  her  to 
excel. 

Having  said  so  much  in  the  way  of  general  criticism,  lest 
we  should  seem  to  echo  the  too  indiscriminate  praise 
which  has  been  bestowed  on  Miss  Bremer's  novels  in  many 
of  the  highest  quarters,  we  shall  turn  to  the  much  more 
agreeable  office  of  pointing  out  the  numberless  beauties  of 
this  very  remarkable  writer.  As  we  mean  to  speak  of  her 
works  generally,  and  not  of  any  particular  tale,  we  shall  not 
embarrass  ourselves  by  attempting  an  analysis  of  the  several 
stories.  It  is  seldom  interesting,  and  would  here  be  espe- 
cially out  of  place,  inasmuch  as  the  stories  contain  but  little 
of  intricacy.  We  shall  be  content,  therefore,  with  such 
occasional  explanations  as,  without  puzzling  the  reader  with 
a  maze  of  names  and  incidents,  will  suffice  to  make  him 
understand  the  passages  which  we  shall  transcribe  ;  premising 
that  we  mean  to  select  specimens  from  almost  all  the  tales, 
without  following  out  any  of  them  to  their  full  denouement. 

Our  first  shall  be  from  The  Neighbours,  a  delightful  tale  of 
middle  life  in  Sweden.  It  is  related  by  the  heroine,  if  so 
matter-of-fact  a  little  lady  may  be  called  by  this  dignified 
title.  This  is  the  Franceska  of  whom  we  have  already  spoken ; 
and  who,  if  fame  may  be  trusted  at  such  a  distance  from  the 
shores  of  the  Baltic,  is  no  other  than  the  lively  authoress 
herself.  She  is  a  very  plain,  unpretending  little  personage, 
and,  at  the  opening  of  the  story,  has  just  concluded,  at 
the  staid  age  of  twenty-seven,  a  quiet  and  unromantic  mar- 
riage with  Dr.  Lars  Anders,  a  bachelor  of  fifty,  with  as  little 
romance  in  his  composition  as  his  lady.  Both,  however,  have 
a  large  share  of  what  is  a  great  deal  better  than  romance — 
sound  sense  and  unsophisticated  good-nature, 

The  details  of  the  home-coming  of  the  bride  and  her 
husband,  and  of  their  reception  by  "  Ma  chere  mere," 
the  step-mother  of  Lars  Anders,  are  extremely  lively, 
and  graphically  descriptive  of  Swedish  life.  But  we  prefer 
the  following  sketch  of  a  matrimonial  quarrel  and  reconciii- 


358  Freder'iJca  Bremer's  Swedish  Novels.  [Dec. 

ation,  which  may  have  its  lesson  at  home,  as  well  as  in  the 
far  north  from  which  it  is  transplanted.  The  young  wife, 
after  many  happy  days  at  home,  has  been  brought  by  her 
husband — rather  reluctantly,  for  she  was  suffering  from  head- 
ache and  ill-humour — to  spend  a  day  with  the  stately  old 
"  chfere  m^re."  The  day  passes  over,  not  without  its  ddsa- 
gr^mens ;  and  after  dinner  her  husband  offends  mortally  by 
leaving  her  for  the  purpose  of  playing  billiards.  After  a  long 
absence,  the  unconscious  offender  returns.  We  should  pre- 
mise that  she  familiarly  speaks  of  him  under  the  endearing 
appellation  of  "  Bear.'''' 

"  At  last  Lars  Anders  came,  and  then  it  was  time  to  leave  ;  the 
weather  had  become  fine,  and  the  tea  had  done  me  good,  but  the 
mischief  had  taken  possession  of  my  soul.  I  was  out  of  humour 
with  myself,  with  my  husband,  with  the  whole  world ;  and  more 
than  this,  Bear  sat  all  the  time  silent,  and  never  seemed  to  trouble 
himself  about  my  headache,  for  after  he  had  just  asked  how  I  was, 
and  I  had  answered  '  better,'  he  did  not  speak  another  word. 

"  When  I  came  home  I  had  something  in  the  kitchen  to  see  after, 
and  when  I  returned  to  the  parlour,  there  had  Lars  Anders  settled 
himself  into  the  sofa,  and  was  blowing  the  tobacco  smoke  in  long 
wreaths  before  him  while  he  read  the  newspaper.  He  had  not 
indeed  chosen  a  suitable  time  for  the  breach  of  our  compact.  I 
made  a  remonstrance,  and  that  truly  in  a  lively  tone,  but  in  reality 
I  was  angry.  I  took,  as  it  were,  a  bad  pleasure  in  making  him 
pay  for  the  annoying  day  I  had  passed. 

"  *  Pardon!'  exclaimed  he  in  a  cheerful  voice,  and  still  continued 
to  sit  with  the  pipe  in  his  mouth.  I  would  not  allow  that,  for  I 
thought  the  old  bachelor  might  have  indulged  himself  freely  enough 
the  whole  afternoon. 

"  He  prayed  for  permission  only  this  once  to  smoke  in  the  parlour; 
but  I  would  admit  of  no  negotiation,  and  threatened  that  if  the  pipe 
was  not  immediately  taken  away,  I  would  go  and  sit  for  the  whole 
evening  in  the  hall.  In  the  beginning,  he  besought  me  jokingly  to 
grant  him  quiet;  then  he  became  graver,  and  prayed  earnestly, 
beseechingly;  prayed  me  at  last  out  of  'regard  to  him.'  I  saw 
that  he  wanted  to  try  me ;  saw  that  truly  from  his  heart  he 
wished  I  would  yield — and  I,  detestable  creature,  would  not.  I 
remained  steadfastly,  although  always  cheerfully,  by  my  determina- 
tion, and  at  last  took  up  my  work  in  order  to  go  out.  Then  Lars 
Anders  laid  down  his  pipe: — oh,  if  he  had  been  only  angry  and 
spiteful ;  if  he  only  would  not  have  laid  down  his  pipe,  but  would 
have  marched  out  as  proud  as  a  nabob,  banged  the  door  violently 
after  him,  and  never  come  back  again  the  whole  evening,  then 
there  would  have  been  some  *  come  off'  for  me,  some  comfort, 
something  paid  for  and  done  with ;  and  then  I  could  have  touched 


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over  this  fatal  history  so  finely  and  so  superficially.  But  he  did 
none  of  all  these ;  he  laid  the  pipe  aside,  and  remained  sitting 
silently ;  and  with  that  I  began  immediately  to  endure  the  gnawings 
of  conscience :  neither  did  he  make  any  of  his  grimaces,  but  re- 
mained looking  on  his  newspaper,  with  a  certain  grave  and  quiet 
mien  that  went  to  my  heart.  I  asked  him  to  read  aloud ;  he  did 
so,  but  there  was  a  something  in  his  voice  that  I  was  in  no  condition 
to  hear;  still,  in  a  sort  of  stifled  bitterness  against  myself,  T  must 
yet  tyrannise  over  him.  I  snatched  the  newspaper  away  from  him 
— understand,  this  was  in  joke — and  said  I  would  read  it  myself; 
he  looked  at  me,  and  let  me  have  my  way.  I  read,  in  a  tolerably 
cheerful  voice,  of  a  debate  in  the  English  House  of  Commons  ;  but 
I  could  not  hold  out  long.  I  burst  into  tears,  flew  to  him,  threw 
my  arms  round  his  neck,  and  prayed  him  to  forgive  my  bad 
humour  and  my  folly.  Without  answering,  he  held  me  close  to 
his  breast  so  tenderly,  so  forgivingly,  whilst  a  tear  ran  dowly  down 
his  cheek.  Never  did  I  love  him  so  much  as  in  this  moment ;  in 
this  moment  I  felt  for  him  real  love ! 

"I  would  have  begun  an  explanation,  but  he  would  not  permit  it; 
and  now  it  was  my  turn  to  beg  of  him,  if  he  loved  me,  to  re- 
light his  pipe,  and  to  smoke  directly  at  my  very  side.  He  refused; 
but  I  besought  him  so  long  and  earnestly,  besought  it  as  a  token  of 
continued  forgiveness,  that  he  at  last  yielded.  I  held  my  face  as 
much  as  possible  over  the  smoke — it  was  to  me  the  incense  of  recon- 
ciliation ;  once  I  was  nearly  coughing,  but  I  changed  this  into  a 
sigh,  and  said,  "  Ah,  my  ow^n  Bear,  your  wife  would  not  have  been 
so  angry  if  you  had  not  forgotten  her  for  the  whole  afternoon ;  she 
lost  all  patience  while  she  was  longing  after  you.' 

"  'I  had  not  forgotten  you,  Fanny,'  said  he,  taking  the  pipe  from 
his  mouth,  and  looking  half  reproachfully  on  me  ;  '  but  I  was  be- 
side a  peasant's  painful  death-bed  in  the  next  hamlet:  this  prevented 
me  from  being  with  you.' 

"Ashamed  to  the  very  soul,  I  covered  my  face  with  my  hands — 
I,  I  who  had  been  fostering  such  wicked  and  false  mistrusts  against 
him,  and  now  in  my  vanity  had  been  revenging  myself — I,  un- 
worthy one — I  who  wished  to  make  him  so  happy,  what  sweet 
refreshment  had  I  prepared  for  the  weary,  troubled  man  ! 

"  The  thought  of  my  folly  distresses  me  even  at  this  very  mo- 
ment ;  and  the  only  thing  that  can  give  me  any  comfort,  is  the  feeling 
that  he  and  I  love  one  another  better  since  this  occurrence  than 
before. 

"Beloved,  good  Lars  Anders!  before  I  will  occasion  you  another 
disagreeable  moment,  you  may  smoke  every  day  in  parlour,  sleep- 
ing room,  yes,  even  in  bed  itself,  if  you  will;  only  I  pray  God  that 
the  desire  to  do  so  may  not  possess  you." 

No  wonder  that  scenes  like  these  should  make  home  happy. 
"  Away  from  home  may  be  good,  but  at  home  is  best !     So  have 


360  FrederiJa  Bremer's  Siredish  Novels.  [Dec. 

I  often  thought  during  the  two  pleasant  days  I  have  passed  quietly 
in  looking  after  my  own  affairs,  in  taming  my  Bear  and  my  little 
animals.  All  goes  on  quite  well :  six  hens,  three  ducks,  and  two 
turkeys,  are  now  my  intimate  acquaintance.  I  have  caressed  and 
fed  the  cows  to-day — the  fine  creatures;  the  largest  and  handsomest 
of  which  I  have  christened  Audumbla,  in  memory  of  the  beautiful 
northern  mythology,  of  which  I  have  read  in  the  symbolical  lore  of 
the  Edda. 

"  What  of  my  husband?  Since  he  has  given  up  his  little  vices, 
he  has  acquired — God  knows  how! — continually  a  greater  influence 
over  me.  This  however  is  certain,  that  he  is  good  and  reasonable. 
Yesterday  evening  he  came  into  our  best  sitting-room  with  the  pipe 
in  his  mouth,  but  stood  at  the  doorway  looking  at  me,  and  made 
such  roguish,  questioning  grimaces,  that  I  sprang  up,  embraced 
both  him  and  his  pipe,  and  di'bvv  them  both  into  the  room.  I  was 
so  happy  that  the  pipe  did  not  hate  the  room — but  really  too  much 
friendship." 

It  would  not  be  easy  to  convey  this  lesson — a  lesson,  we 
fear,  not  entirely  unnecessary,  even  in  the  "  best  regulated 
families"  among  ourselves — in  a  happier  or  more  impressive 
way. 

We  are  induced,  by  the  similarity  of  subject,  to  add 
another  passage  of  the  same  tenor — the  reconciliation  of  a 
father  and  daughter,  after  a  long  and  painful  estrangement. 
It  is  from  "  The  President's  Daughters."  The  first  part  of 
this  tale  (which  is  in  every  way  inferior  to  the  earlier  works 
of  this  author),  contains  the  history  of  two  elder  daughters 
of  President  von  P.,  Adelaide  and  Edla.  The  former,  a 
beautiful  and  most  amiable  girl,  is  beloved,  not  only  by  her 
father,  but  by  the  whole  circle  of  their  acquaintances.  Edla, 
plain,  sickly,  unaccomplished,  and  uninteresting,  meets  with 
comparative  neglect  from  all,  even  her  own  father.  Sensitive 
to  an  excess,  her  spirits,  as  well  as  her  temper,  give  way 
under  this  coldness  and  neglect,  to  which  she  is  constantly 
subjected,  and  even  the  affectionate  attentions  of  her  sister, 
Adelaide,  become  an  object  of  suspicion  and  distrust.  Wo 
shall  transcribe  her  portrait,  before  we  pass  to  the  scene  of 
which  we  spoke ; 

"  '  This  unhappy  young  creature,'  writes  her  governess,  '  seemed 
to  have  a  bitter  root  in  her  heart,  which  shed  gaU  over  every  object 
which  surrounded  her.  She  was  for  the  most  part  silent  and  re- 
served ;  but  what  she  did  say  was  caustic,  and  what  she  did  was 
unpleasing  and  unfriendly.  Adelaide  could  not  approach  her  with 
her  beneficent  warmth  and  affection,  because  Edla  repelled  all 
friendly  advances;  but  Adelaide  never  replied  to  her  sister's  bitter* 


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ness;  she  bore  her  ill-humour  quietly,  and  if  she  knew  anything 
that  was  agreeable  to  her  she  did  it.  Nevertheless  she  seemed 
almost  to  fear  her,  and  rather  to  avoid  any  interference  with  her. 
This  connexion  between  the  sisters  would  have  been  quite  inexpli- 
cable to  me  had  they  grown  up  together;  but  at  the  age  of  eight 
Edla  had  been  sent  from  her  father's  house  and  placed  in  a  school, 
whence  she  had  only  been  recalled  a  year  before  the  death  of  her 
mother,  about  two  years  before  my  entrance  into  the  family. 

"  I  contemplated  Edla  narrowly,  and  discovered  in  her  a  deep 
and  wounded  sensibility.  What  she  said  often  betrayed  a  convic' 
tion  of  injustice  in  the  distribution  of  human  lots,  and  great  bitter- 
ness of  mind  in  consequence.  She  seenred  to  feel  deeply  the  human 
inability  to  avoid  suffering  and  unfortunate  fate;  she  considered 
this  fate  to  be  her's,  and  yet  would  not  submit  to  it.  She  seized 
upon  the  discordances  of  life  with  a  keen  glance ;  and  pondering 
on  the  niggardliness  of  nature  towards  herself,  her  eye  had  be- 
come sick,  and  her  heart  wounded.  These  wounds  she  regarded 
as  incurable,  and  she  became  reserved  to  the  whole  world.  Her 
lips  never  complained,  and  no  one  ever  saw  her  eye  shed  a  tear. 
It  might  be  said  that  her  whole  life  and  temperament  was  a  silent, 
bitter,  and  proud  repining.  vShe  was  irritable  and  sensitive ;  but 
shyness  and  pride  prevented  her  exhibiting  her  wounded  feelings, 
except  by  a  contemptuous  and  bitter  demeanour.  Beneath  all  this, 
however,  there  existed  real  power,  deep  feeling,  love  of  truth,  and 
extraordinary,  though  very  much  neglected,  powers  of  mind." 

At  length,  by  a  variety  of  combined  influences,  a  most 
salutary  change  is  effected  in  her  disposition.  As  yet,  how- 
ever, she  has  not  gained  the  affection  or  confidence  of  her 
father,  though  she  pines  for  it  with  all  the  fervour  of  new- 
born filial  love  ;  and  his  coldness  towards  her  is  rendered 
still  more  painful  b^  his  affectionate  preference  for  her  sister 
Adelaide.  The  description  of  the  working  of  this  feeling  is 
among  the  most  successful  efforts  of  the  authoress.  The 
opportunity  at  length  arrives  for  a  full  and  cordial  expla- 
nation : 

"  The  President  was  at  this  time  in  great  trouble  about  a  journey 
he  was  forced  to  make  to  his  mines  on  the  borders  of  Lapland,  and 
from  which  he  could  not  return  till  Adelaide's  marriage.  The 
summer  was  rainy  and  cold,  and  the  President  had  strong  symptoms 
of  rheumatism  ;  and,  between  you  and  me,  my  reader,  the  President 
was  something  helpless  in  attending  to  himself  when  he  was  well, 
and  very  apt  to  complain  when  he  was  sick.  He  required  more 
than  any  one  else  to  be  surrounded  with  care  and  comforts. 

"  One  evening  we  were  collected  round  the  fire,  for  the  weather 
was  so  cold  that  we  were  obliged  to  heat  almost  all  the  rooms.  I 
sat  quite  near  the  stove,  warming  my  frozen  feet ;  Edla  was  making 
VOL.  XVII. — NO.  XXXIV.  24 


362  Frederika  Bremer's  Swedish  Novels.  [Dec. 

the  tea  a  little  further  off  in  the  room ;  and  from  the  drawing-room 
we  heard  Adelaide,  who  was  teaching  her  little  sister  to  sing  the 
*  Little  Collier  Boy.'  The  President  sat  in  an  arm-chair  right  be- 
fore the  fire,  and  lamented  over  his  journey,  which  was  to  be  com- 
menced on  the  following  day. 

«  « Were  not  Adelaide  engaged,'  said  he,  *  and  had  such  a  deal 
to  do  with  her  bridal  paraphernalia,  I  would  have  taken  her  with 
me :  then,  at  all  events,  I  know  that  I  should  have  been  well  at- 
tended to.  But  now,  this  is  not  to  be  thought  of.  The  household 
requires  also  to  be  looked  after  up  there, — who  is  to  do  this  ?  If 
the  late  Frederica  lived ' 

"  I  sat  just  turned  towards  the  President  with  that  side  of  my 
profile  which  was  like  the  late  Presidentska,  and  I  wondered  if 
now,  in  the  moment  of  embarrassment,  this  likeness  would  not 
appear  more  striking.  But  the  President  was  silent,  looked 
straight  into  the  fire,  and  bit  his  seal  ring. 

" '  If  I  might — if  I  could — '  Edla  now  said,  with  a  voice  so  weak 
and  so  trembling  that  it  was  scarcely  heard. 

"  My  genius  now  whispered  to  me  to  seek  my  knitting  in  the 
next  room,  whence  I  heard  the  following  conversation : 

"  *  What  do  you  say  ?'  was  the  President's  answer  to  Edla's  stam- 
mering offer. 

'"  If  I  could  be  useful  to  papa,'  she  said  more  firmly,  as  she  came 
nearer,  *  it  would  make  me  happy.' 

"  '  You  !'  said  the  President,  not  without  bitterness,  '  you  have 
more  important  things  to  attend  to ; — remain  you  with  your  studies, 
your  books,  your  Plato.' 

"  Edla  was  hurt,  and  made  a  movement  as  if  to  draw  back ;  but 
conquering  herself,  she  went  near,  and  begged  with  tearful  eyes : 

"  Let  me  go  with  you, — let  me  take  care  of  papa !  I  will  will- 
ingly leave  everything  for  that.' 

"  *  I  do  not  exact,'  said  the  President  coldly,  *  such  great  sacri- 
fices from  my  children ;  I  do  not  ask  that  they  should  leave  their 
pleasures  for  my  comfort.  I  did  so  before,  perhaps ;  but  I  have 
seen  I  was  wrong.     Remain  you  with  your  books,  Edla.' 

"  This  moment  was  decisive.  I  trembled  for  fear  that  Edla's 
wounded  feelings  might  prevent  her  from  making  a  new  trial  on 
the  President's  heart ;  I  feared  that  this  moment  would  for  ever 
divide  father  and  daughter  from  each  other.  But  Edla  drew  her- 
self a  little  farther  off,  and  said  mildly, — 

"  *  And  if  my  books  admonish  me  of  my  duty  ?  And  if  that 
goodness  papa  has  shown  me,  has  made  this  duty  dearer  to  me  than 
everything  else  ?'  She  stopped :  the  President  said  nothing.  *  I 
shall  not  ask  more,'  she  continued ;  '  I  shall  not  be  obtrusive.  Papa 
does  not  love  me,  and  I  know  that  I  have  not  been  in  the  right, — I 
have  not  deserved  to  be  loved :  but — but  I  would,  if  I  could,  make 
up '     She  stopped  again. 


1844.]  Frederika  Bremer's  Swedish  Novels.  363 

"  *  The  fault  has  been  mutual,  Edla,'  said  the  President  with  cold 
friendliness.  '  I  have  no  right  to  expect  love  from  you,  when  I 
have  not  tried  to  make  you  happy ;  and  it  would  be  egotism  of  me 
were  I  now  to  avail  myself  of  what  your  sentiment  of  duty  offers.' 

*' '  Oh,  this  is  hard, — very  hard  !'  said  Edla,  with  deep  pain,  but 
without  bitterness.  She  drew  herself  back,  and  was  about  to  leave 
the  room. 

"  Edla !'  called  the  President  hastily,  as  he  turned  and  stretched 
his  arms  towards  her ;  "  Edla,  my  child  !  come  here  !'  Large  tears 
stood  in  his  eyes.     Edla  threw  herself  weeping  on  his  bosom. 

"  A  silent,  long,  and  heartfelt  embrace  succeeded,  on  which  the 
angels  smiled. 

"  *  Forgive — forgive, — my  child  !'  said  the  President,  with  a 
broken  voice ;  '  1  wanted  to  try  you.  Your  mildness  enchants  me. 
We  shall  go  together.  God  bless  thee,  my  child!  This  was 
wanting  to  my  happiness.' 

"  Edla  let  her  head  rest  upon  her  father's  shoulder,  and  her  tears 
flowed  unrepressed. 

"  Softly  and  melodiously  Adelaide's  silver  voice  rose  from  the 
next  room.     She  sung  to  the  guitar, — 

"  Blest,  oh  blest  are  they  who  weep 
On  the  reconciled  breast ; 
Who  forgive,  forget,  and  reap 

Rapture  from  the  voice  loved  best." — vol.  i.  p.  240-3. 

It  would  be  difficult  to  imagine  anything  more  beautiful 
than  this.  But  it  is  not  merely  in  scenes  of  this  character 
that  the  author's  power  is  seen.  We  shall  give  one  of  a  very 
opposite  description — an  outburst  of  wild  and  stormy  passion 
in  one  of  its  most  revolting  forms — a  deadly  strife  between  a 
mother  and  her  son. 

The  stately  old  lady  in  the  Neighbours,  "  Ma  ch^re  mbre," 
has  a  secret  history,  which  comes  in  as  an  episode  in  the  main 
story,  and  is  related  by  her  step-son,  Lars  Anders,  to  his 
wife.  Warm  and  impetuous  in  proportion  to  her  apparent 
coldness  and  insensibility,  she  had  lavished  upon  her  only  son, 
Bruno,  a  boy  of  ardent  and  fiery  temperament,  the  tenderness 
which  she  denied  to  all  others  ;  and  under  her  affectionate, 
but  injudicious  indulgence,  he  grew  up  a  wild  and  ill-regulated 
youth,  restrained  by  no  feeling  but  love  and  reverence  for 
his  doating  mother.  His  step-brother,  Lars  Anders,  who 
was  brought  up  along  with  him,  used  all  his  influence  to  keep 
him  within  bounds;  but  at  last,  in  a  moment  of  excitement, 
and  driven  to  despair  by  a  pressing  call  for  a  sum  of  money, 
which  he  could  not  otherwise  command,  the  unhappy  youth 
is  tempted  to  pilfer  from  the  stores  of  his  mother.  The  young 

24* 


S64  Frederika  Bremer  s  Swedish  Novels.  [DeC* 

men  were  both  on  the  point  of  setting  out  for  the  university  ; 
but  the  theft  is  discovered  before  their  departure  ;  and,  stung 
to  the  quick  by  the  taunts  of  one  of  the  servants  who  had 
been  accused  of  the  theft,  the  stern  mother  insists  upon  prob- 
ing the  matter  to  the  bottom.  The  scene  is  described  with 
great  power,  though  we  must  say  that  the  character  of  Bruno, 
generally,  is  extremely  ill-conceived,  and  very  unequally  sup- 
ported. 

"  When  all  had  been  examined,  Ma  chere  mere  cast  upon  me  a 
glance  full  of  maternal  love  and  joy.  Alas  !  she  had  had  suspicions 
of  me — of  the  thoughtful  man  rather  than  the  wild  youth  !  and  now 
she  raised  her  head,  and  one  could  read,  in  her  strong  expressive 
countenance,  '  Thank  God  !  now  I  am  easy.' 

"  '  Now,  then,  there  are  only  the  things  of  the  young  Baron  left,' 
said  one  of  the  old  servants,  respectfully;  '  but  the  chest  is  locked; 
and  besides  this,  it  is  not  necessary.' 

"  '  That  may  be,'  said  Ma  chere  mere,'  *  but  he  must  fare  like  the 
rest ;  the  box  shall  be  broken  open.' 

" '  But  the  young  Baron — is  not  at  home,'  said  the  servant 
anxiously;  '  we  cannot — ' 

«' '  His  mother  commands  it,'  said  she,  warmly. 

*'  It  was  done. 

"  With  her  own  hand  the  mother  took  out  books  and  clothes 
which  had  been  thrown  in  in  great  disorder.  Presently  the  hand 
was  withdrawn,  as  if  it  had  been  burnt  by  red-hot  iron ;  she  had 
stumbled  upon  a  bundle  of  notes.  It  was  the  missing  money.  She 
took  it  out  ;  turned  it  about  in  her  hand  ;  examined  it,  as  if  she 
could  not  believe  her  own  eyes  ;  grew  paler  and  paler  ;  and  then 
exclaiming  in  a  voice  of  inexpressible  anguish,  *  My  blood!  my  own 
flesh  and  blood!'  sank  as  if  lifeless  to  the  floor. 

"  We  carried  her  out  ;  and  our  exertions  at  length  recalled  her 
to  consciousness.  Terrible  was  her  awakening.  But  she  shed  no 
tear,  uttered  no  word  of  anger  or  complaint.  She  appeared  strong 
and  determined. 

"  She  sent  immediately  to  Pastor  Rhen,  the  clergyman  of  the 
district.  He  was  a  man  of  iron  ;  stern,  strong,  and  one  ready  to 
combat  with  word  or  deed,  in  support  of  what  he  considered  right ; 
and  more  than  this,  he  was  an  honest  and  faithful  friend  of  Ma  ch^re 
mere.  To  him  she  confided  this  painful  circumstance,  and  they  two 
decided  the  steps  which  should  be  taken  in  consequence.  I  antici- 
pated what  was  designed,  and  made  use  of  the  influence  I  had  fre- 
quently found  myself  to  possess  with  Ma  chere  mere,  to  induce  her, 
but  in  vain,  to  resort  to  less  severe,  or,  at  all  events,  less  violent 
measures.  But  all  my  representations  were  useless  ;  she  merely 
answered,  *  Unpunished  crime  only  induces  to  still  further  crime. 
Bitter  must  be  atoned  for  by  bitter.' 


1844,]  Frederika  Bremer's  Sicedish  Novels.  365 

"  In  the  evening,  about  the  time  when  Bruno  was  expected  to 
return— myself;  my  three  brothers,  the  old  servants,  and  the  book- 
keeper, were  ordered  into  Ma  chere  mere's  apartment.  The  room 
was  dimly  lighted  ;  and  there,  in  its  gloomy  half-light,  sat,  in  a  tall 
armed  chair,  Bruno's  mother,  with  Pastor  Rhen  beside  her  ;  her 
countenance  beax'ing  traces  of  the  sorrow  which  she  bore  in  her 
heart.  But  over  soi-row,  and  shame,  and  anger,  there  prevailed 
such  an  expression  of  stern  determination  as  I  never  saw  before  in 
a  human  countenance. 

"  Thus  then  was  assembled  that  small  but  fearful  court  of  judg- 
ment before  which  Bruno  was  to  be  cited.  Here  we  awaited  him 
— a  terrible  hour  !  during  which  no  one  spoke  ;  but  I  saw,  in  that 
dull  light,  the  drops  of  cold  sweat  stand  like  beads  on  the  brow  of 
that  unhappy  mother. 

"  It  was  towards  the  end  of  September— a  stormy  evening,  and 
a  gusty  wind  shook  the  casements.  One  moment  it  was  still,  and 
then  we  heard  the  fiery  clatter  of  a  horse's  hoofs  on  the  court  pave- 
ment. Ma  chere  mere  trembled  as  I  had  never  seen  her  before.  I 
heard  a  dismal  rattling — not  of  the  casements — but  of  her  teeth,  as 
they  chattered  together.  My  brothers  wept;  the  old  servants  stood 
dumb,  and  with  downcast  glances  :  an  expression  of  remorse  was  on 
the  countenance  of  the  book  keeper,  and  even  the  iron-souled  pas- 
tor seemed  gasping  for  breath. 

"  The  door  was  quickly  opened,  and  Bruno  stepped  in.  I  see 
him  this  moment,  as  if  he  stood  before  me,  as  he  was  then — warm 
from  riding,  and  from  the  storm;  fuU  of  health  and  spirit ;  I  never 
saw  him  handsomer  than  then !  He  came  to  his  mother,  longing, 
as  he  always  did,  even  after  only  a  day's  absence,  to  throw  himself 
into  her  arms  ;  but  as  he  reached  the  door  he  paused,  started,  and 
threw  a  terrified  glance  on  his  mother,  who  covered  her  face  with 
her  hands.  Bruno  grew  pale,  looked  round  upon  us,  and  then  again 
upon  her;  she  cast  a  flashing  glance  upon  him,  and  his  countenance 
feU;  he  became  yet  paler,  and  stood  there  a  criminal. 

"  At  that  moment  her  voice  was  heard,  hollow  and  stern,  to  ac- 
cuse him  of  theft ;  and  pointing  to  his  rifled  chest,  and  to  the  money 
which  had  been  found  in  it,  she  demanded  his  confession. 

"  Bruno  acknowledged  himself  guilty,  with  an  inconceivably  bold 
haughtiness. 

"'Fall  upon  your  knees  and  receive  your  punishment!'  said 
the  stern  judge.  But  Bruno  bent  not.  A  consciousness  which 
after  his  haughty  confession,  seemed  to  have  deprived  him 
of  all  volition,  overwhelmed  him  ;  he  stood  pale  as  death,  his  head 
dropped  upon  his  breast,  and  his  eyes  riveted  to  the  ground. 

"  Pastor  Rhen  approached  him.  '  Young  man,'  said  he  in  a  low 
voice,  '  you  have  grievously  sinned  against  the  commands  of  God, 
and  against  your  mother — acknowledge  your  guilt,  and  submit  to 
your  punishment.'  " 


366  Frederika  Bremer's  Swedish  Novels.  [Dec. 

"  *  Fall  upon  your  knees,  sinner!'  exclaimed  Ma  chere  mere,  rais- 
ing herself,  and  in  an  awful  voice. 

"  Bruno  cast  a  dark  and  threatening  glance  upon  her,  which  she 
returned,  and  then  he  replied  proudly, '  I  will  not !  What,'  demanded 
he,  *  has  this  priest  to  do  with  me  ?  I  have  not  desired  him.  If  he 
be  here  about  confessions  of  guilt,  others  may  come  in  question  as 
well  as  I!  Exasperate  me  not — or' 

"  *  Silence!'  said  Ma  chere  mere,  gloomily,  *  and  answer  only  to 
my  demands.     Acknowledge,  are  you  alone  guilty  in  this  theft  ?' 

"  Bruno  answered  only  by  a  dark  glance. 

"'Answer!'  said  she  hastily,  'answer!  Is  there  any  partner 
with  you  in  this  guilt  ?' 

"Bruno  cast  another  long  look  on  his  mother;  and  then,  with  a 
firm  voice,  said,  '  No !  I  alone  am  guilty.' 

"  *  Bow  down  your  knee,  then,  unhappy  one !'  said  she.  *  Your 
mother,  whom  you  have  covered  with  shame,  commands  you  to  en- 
dure the  dishonour  which  you  have  deserved.     Fall  down!' 

"Bruno  stamped  his  foot  in  wild  rage,  clenched  his  fist,  and 
darted  a  furious  glance  at  her. 

"  *  Compel  him  down,  you  people!'  cried  Ma  ch&re  mere,  in  ter- 
rible anger  :  '  Priest,  if  thou  art  a  man,  bow  the  disobedient,  de- 
generate son  to  the  earth.  Make  him  humble  himself  before  the 
commands  of  the  Lord.' 

"  I  was  about  to  step  between  them;  but  the  moment  the  Pastor 
laid  his  strong  hands  on  Bruno's  shoulders,  they  were  flung  oft"  again 
with  a  violence  which  whirled  the  Pastor  completely  round. 

" '  Lay  est  thou  hands  on  the  servant  of  the  Lord!'  exclaimed  the 
Pastor  in  a  frenzy  of  rage,  forgetting  himself,  and  seizing  Bruno 
with  a  sinewy  grasp.  But  Bruno  had  the  strength  and  elasticity 
of  the  lion;  and,  after  a  strong  struggle,  the  Pastor  lay  stretched 
on  the  ground. 

"'Seize  him!  hold  him!'  exclaimed  Ma  chere  mere,  beside 
herself. 

"  The  book-keeper  and  one  of  my  brothers,  who  attempted  to  hold 
him,  soon  lay  by  the  Pastor;  and  then  Bruno,  starting  back  a  few 
paces,  seized  a  staff  which  stood  in  a  corner  of  the  room,  and  swing- 
ing it  over  his  head,  threatened,  with  the  expression  of  mad  frenzy, 
to  strike  it  upon  the  face  of  any  one  who  should  dare  to  approach 
him. 

"  No  one  dared  to  do  so,  except  his  mother,  *  Remain  where 
you  are,'  said  she  to  the  others;  and  then,  with  firm  steps  and  quiet 
mien,  she  approached  him,  laid  her  hand  upon  his  head,  bowed  him 
down  before  her,  and  aslced,  in  a  voice  which  made  the  blood  freeze 
in  my  veins,  whether  he  would  submit  himself  to  her  will,  or  receive 
her  curse. 

"Mother  and  son  looked  at  each  other  with  eyes  of  flame  and  de- 
fiance.    They  stood  so,  long.     Again  she  repeated  the  question; 


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and  then  followed  terrible  words  on  both  sides.  Again  all  was  still; 
the  curse-speaking  lips  became  stiff,  the  haughty  glance  dimmed, 
and  mother  and  son  sank  fainting  together." 

This  is  really  overpowering.  The  picture  of  that  stem 
mother  and  unbending  son,  standing  face  to  face  in  fierce  hos- 
tility, is  too  terrible  to  look  upon.  We  turn  with  a  sense  of 
pleasure,  almost  of  relief,  to  the  delightful  story  of  the 
'*  Home" — most  truly  described  in  its  title  as  a  tale  of  "  Fa- 
mily cares  and  family  joys."  The  leading  personages  of  the 
tale  are  a  family  in  middle  rank,  Judge  Frank  and  his  wife, 
a  son,  Henrik,  and  five  daughters,  Louise,  Leonore,  Eva, 
Petrea,  and  little  Gabriele.  These  are  all  children  in  the 
commencement  of  the  story,  and  their  characters,  as  deve- 
loped in  infantile  years,  are  described  by  their  mother  in  a 
very  beautiful  letter,  with  which  the  book  opens.  The  story 
of  the  parents  themselves  is  not  without  its  own  little  ro- 
mance of  love  and  jealousy  ;  but  we  cannot  help  considering 
this  as  a  decided  blemish.  It  is  but  an  off-set  of  the  plot, 
and  the  main  interest  rests  with  the  children.  In  course  of 
time  two  other  members  are  added  to  the  family  group, 
Jacobi,  Henrik's  tutor,  a  candidate  for  orders,  and  Sara,  a 
gifted,  but  wayward  and  unamiable  orphan  girl,  adopted  by 
the  tender-hearted  judge  and  his  wife.  The  latter  is  an  un- 
necessary, and  far  from  agreeable  excrescence  upon  the  story, 
to  the  moral  of  which  it  contributes  but  very  questionably. 

In  the  delineation  of  the  characters  of  the  sisters.  Miss 
Bremer  is  more  happy  than  in  any  other  of  her  works.  Each 
of  them  is  a  distinct  individuality,  and  the  part  assigned  to 
each  is,  with  few  exceptions,  well  and  judiciously  sustained. 

We  would  gladly  extract  at  great  length  from  this  de- 
lightful tale  ;  but  we  cannot  afford  more  than  a  few  morsels. 

What  a  charming  family  re-union  is  the  following !  Henrik 
and  his  tutor  have  just  returned  from  the  university,  after  a 
protracted  absence,  and  are  gone  to  change  their  travelling 
dress  before  supper : — 

"  *  By  Jove,  my  dear  girls,  how  comfortable  it  is  here!'  exclaimed 
the  judge,  in  the  joy  of  his  heart  as  he  saw  the  library  thus  popu- 
lous, and  in  its,  for  the  future,  every-day  state.  '  Are  you  comfort- 
able on  the  sofa  there,  Elise?  Let  me  get  you  a  foot-stool.  No, 
sit  still  my  child!  what  are  men  for  in  this  world?' 

"  The  Candidate — we  beg  his  pardon,  the  Master  Jacobi — appeared 
no  longer  to  be  the  same  person  who  had  an  hour  before  stood  there 
in  his  wet  dress,  as  he  made  his  appearance,  handsomely  apparelled, 
with  his  young  friend,  before  the  ladies;  and  his  countenance  actually 
beamed  with  delight  at  the  joyful  scene  which  he  there  witnessed. 


•368  Frederika  Bremer  s  Swedish  Novels.  [Dec. 

"  People  now  examined  one  another.  They  discovered  that  Hen- 
rik  had  become  paler  as  well  as  thinner;  which  Henrik  received 
as  a  compliment  to  his  studies.  Jacobi  wished  also  a  compliment 
on  his  studies,  but  it  was  unanimously  refused  to  him,  on  account 
of  his  blooming  appearance.  Louise  thought  privately  to  herself 
that  Jacobi's  bearing  was  considerably  more  manly ;  that  he  had  a 
simpler  and  more  decided  demeanour;  he  was  become,  she  thought, 
a  little  more  like  her  father.  Her  father  was  Louise's  ideal  of  per- 
fection. 

"  Little  Gabriele  blushed  deeply,  and  half  hid  herself  behind  her 
mother,  as  her  brother  addressed  her. 

"  'How  is  your  highness,  my  most  gracious  princess  Turndot!' 
said  he,  '  has  your  highness  no  riddle  at  hand  with  which  to  confute 
weak  heads?' 

"  Her  little  highness  looked  in  the  highest  degree  confused,  and 
withdrew  the  hand  which  her  brother  kissed  again  and  again — Ga- 
briele was  quite  bashful  before  the  tall  student. 

"  Henrik  had  a  little  tete-a-tete  with  every  sister,  but  it  was 
somewhat  short  and  cold  with  Sara;  after  which  he  seated  himself 
by  his  mother,  took  her  hand  in  his,  and  a  lively  conversation  began 
while  Eva  handed  about  the  confectionary. 

"  '  But  what  is  amiss  now?'  asked  Henrik  suddenly,  *  Why  have 
the  sisters  all  left  us  to  take  counsel  together  there,  with^^such  im- 
portant judge-like  faces?  Is  the  nation  in  danger?  May  not  I  go, 
in  order  to  save  the  native  land?  If  one  could  only  first  have  eaten 
one's  supper  in  peace,'  added  he,  speaking  aside,  after  the  manner 
of  the  stage. 

"  But  it  was  precisely  about  the  supper  they  were  talking.  There 
was  great  danger  that  the  pancakes  would  not  succeed;  and  Louise 
could  not  prevent  Henrik  and  Jacobi  running  down  into  the 
kitchen,  where,  to  the  greatest  amusement  of  the  young  ladies  and 
the  tragi-comic  despair  of  the  cook,  they  acted  their  parts  as  cooks 
so  ridiculously,  that  Louise  was  obliged  at  last,  with  an  imposing 
air,  to  put  an  end  to  the  laughter,  to  the  joking,  and  to  the  burnt 
pancakes,  in  order  that  she  herself  might  put  her  hand  to  the  work. 
Under  her  eye  all  went  well;  the  pancakes  turned  out  excellently. 
Jacobi  besought  one  from  her  own  hand,  as  wages  for  his  work; 
graciously  obtained  it,  and  then  swallowed  the  hot  gift  with  such 
rapture,  that  it  certainly  must  have  burned  him  inwardly,  had  it 
not  been  for  another  species  of  warmth — which  we  consider  very 
probable — a  certain  well-known  spiritual  fire,  which  counteracted 
the  natural  burning,  and  made  it  harmless.  Have  we  not  here,  in 
all  simplicity,  suggested  something  of  a  homoeopathic  nature? 

"  But  we  will  leave  the  kitchen,  that  we  may  seat  ourselves  with 
the  family  at  the  supper-table,  where  the  mother's  savouring  white 
pancakes,  and  the  thick  ones  for  Henrik,  were  to  be  found,  and 
where,  with  raspberry  cream,  the  whole  was  devoured  with  the 
greatest  enjoyment. 


1844.]  Frederic  Bremer*s  Swedish  Novels.  369 

"  After  this  they  drank  the  health  of  the  travellers,  and  sang  a 
merry  little  song,  made  by  Petrea.  The  father  was  quite  pleased 
with  Petrea,  who,  quite  electrified,  sang  too  with  all  her  might,  al- 
though not  with  a  most  harmonious  voice;  which,  however,  did  not 
annoy  her  father's  somewhat  unmusical  ear. 

" '  She  screams  above  them  all,'  said  he  to  his  wife,  who  was 
considerably  less  charmed  than  he  with  the  accompaniment." — i. 
pp.  186-9. 

Soon  after  the  return  of  Henrik  and  his  tutor,  the  whole 
family  are  invited  to  a  bridal  party,  where,  according  to 
Swedish  usage,  the  hospitalities  are  kept  up  with  spirit  for 
an  entire  week.  We  wish  it  were  possible  to  transfer  the 
whole  chapter  to  our  pages — the  preparations  of  the  sisters 
for  the  party,  their  purchases,  their  conferences,  and  their 
anticipations*  The  following  scene  would,  under  any  circum- 
stances,  be  extremely  amusing  ;  but  we  prize  it  more  for  the 
deep  and  tender  moral  it  contains.  Each  of  the  sisters,  in 
pursuance  of  a  wise  arrangement  of  their  mother,  had  been  en- 
trusted with  a  sum  of  money,  which  she  might  expend  accord- 
ing to  her  own  judgment  in  such  purchases  as  were  necessary 
for  her  preparations.  The  characters  are  extremely  well 
brought  out  in  the  account  of  their  several  negociations ;  and, 
as  if  for  the  sake  of  contrast,  the  adopted  sister  Sara  is  de- 
scribed as  selfish  enough  to  take  advantage  of  the  generous 
affection  of  the  simple-minded  Petrea,  by  accepting  her  offer 
of  the  sum  allotted  to  herself,  to  be  expended  along  with 
Sara's  own  money  in  purchasing  a  more  costly  dress  than  any 
of  the  rest.  They  are  all  naturally  indignant  at  this  unworthy 
and  selfish  proceeding.  Poor  Petrea  is  driven  to  great  straits 
in  furbishing  up  some  old  dress  for  the  occasion  ;  and,  in  the 
end,  high  words  are  exchanged  between  the  eldest  sister  and 
the  unamiable  Sara.  Their  mother,  however,  succeeds  in 
restoring  peace,  and  in  a  short  time  they  are  as  if  nothing  had 
occurred  to  disturb  their  cordial  sisterly  affection. 

" '  There  are  certainly  too  many  bitter  almonds  in  this;  it  does 
not  taste  good,'  said  Elise,  setting  down  a  glass  of  almond  milk. 

"  '  Be  pleased  with  us,  dear  mother,'  whispered  Eva  tenderly, 
'  we  are  all  friends  again.' 

"  The  mother  saw  it  in  their  beautiful  beaming  eyes ;  she  read 
it  in  Louise's  quick  glance,  as  she  turned  round  from  the  table, 
whei'e  she  was  helping  Sara  with  her  tunic,  and  looked  at  her 
mother.  Elise  nodded  joyfully  both  to  her  and  Eva,  *  *  *  * 
'  Mamma,  dear,'  said  Gabriele,  '  we  must  certainly  do  something 
towards  Petrea's  toilette,  otherwise  she  will  not  be  presentable.' 

"  But  Louise  took  Petrea's  gauze  dress  secretly  in  hand,  and 
sate  up  over  it  till  midnight,  and  adorned   it   so,  with  her  own 


870  Frederika  Bremer's  Swedish  Novels.  [Deis. 

ribbons  and  lace,  that  it  was  more  presentable  than  it  had  ever 
been  before. 

"Petrea  kissed  her  skilful  hands  for  all  that  they  had  done. 
Eva, — yet  we  will  for  the  present  keep  silent  on  her  arrangements. 

"  But  dost  thou  know,  O  reader  ! — yes,  certainly  thou  dost ! — 
the  zephyrs  which  call  forth  spring  in  the  land  of  the  soul — which 
call  forth  flowers,  and  make  the  air  pure  and  delicious  ?  Certainly 
thou  knowest  them, — the  little,  easy,  quiet,  unpretending,  almost 
invisible,  and  yet  powerful — in  one  word,  human  kindnesses. 

"  Since  these  have  taken  up  their  abode  in  the  Franks'  family,  we 
see  nothing  that  can  prevent  a  general  joyful  party  of  pleasure. 
But  yes ! — it  is  true — 

"  Petbea's  Nose  ! 

"  This  was,  as  we  have  often  remarked,  large  and  somewhat 
clumsy.  Petrea  had  a  great  desire  to  conform  it,  particularly  for 
the  coming  festivities. 

"  '  What  have  you  done  to  your  nose  ?  "What  is  amiss  with  your 
nose  ?'  were  the  questions  which  assailed  Petrea  on  all  sides,  as  she 
came  down  to  breakfast  on  the  eventful  day. 

"  Half-laughing  and  half-crying,  Petrea  related  how  she  had 
made  use  of  some  innocent  machinery  during  the  night,  by  which 
she  had  hoped  somewhat  to  alter  the  form  of  this  offending  feature, 
the  consequence  of  which  had,  unfortunately,  been  the  fixing  a 
fiery  red  saddle  across  it,  and  a  considerable  swelling  beside. 

" '  Don't  cry,  my  dear  girl,'  said  her  mother,  bathing  it  with 
batmeal-water,  *  it  will  only  inflame  your  nose  the  more.' 

"  *  Ah,'  burst  forth  poor  Petrea,  '  any  body  is  really  unfortunate 
who  has  such  a  nose  as  mine !  "What  in  the  world  can  they  do 
with  it  ?     They  must  go  into  a  convent.' 

"  *  It  is  very  much  better,'  said  her  mother,  '  to  do  as  one  of  my 
friends  did,  who  had  a  very  large  nose,  much  larger  than  yours,  Petrea.* 

"  '  Ah,  what  did  she  do  ?'  asked  Petrea  eagerly. 

**  *  She  made  herself  so  beloved,  that  her  nose  was  beloved  too,' 
said  her  mother.  '  Her  friends  declared  that  they  saw  nothing  so 
gladly  as  her  nose  when  it  came  in  at  the  door,  and  that,  without 
it  she  would  have  been  nothing.' 

"  Petrea  laughed,  and  looked  quite  cheerful.  *  Ah,'  said  she, 
*  if  my  nose  can  but  be  beloved,  I  shall  be  quite  reconciled  to  it.' 

"  *  You  must  endeavour  to  grow  above  it,'  said  the  good  prudent 
mother,  jestingly,  but  significantly." — i.  pp.  255-7. 

But  there  is  yet  another  still  more  beautiful  little  incident 
connected  with  this  all-important  festivity.  Leonore,  the 
third  girl,  was  too  delicate  to  join  the  party.  Her  character 
may  be  gathered  from  the  description  already  given  of  Edla, 
the  President's  daughter.  Notwithstanding  an  occasional 
fit  of  moroseness  and  discontent,  however,  she  is,  in  reality, 
a  warm-hearted  and  affectionate  girl,  and  the  sisters  vie  with 


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each  other  in  their  devoted  attention  to  all  her  wants  and 
wishes.  The  struggle  of  each,  on  this  memorable  occasion, 
to  be  permitted  to  remain  at  home  with  the  poor  invalid,  is 
beautifully  portrayed  ;  as  well  as  her  unwillingness  that  any 
of  them  should  forfeit  their  share  of  enjoyment  on  her  ac- 
count. At  last,  all  seemingly  yield  to  her  importunity,  and 
take  leave  of  her  in  travelling  costume  ;  but,  scarcely  have 
they  gone,  when  poor  Leonore's  old  feeling  of  discontent 
returns,  and  she  begins  to  repine  again  at  the  fancied  neglect, 
to  which,  as  she  imagines,  her  deficiencies  have  condemned 
her.  While  she  sits  alone  in  this  gloomy  and  repining  mood, 
the  door  suddenly  opens,  and  Eva  enters.  She  had  but 
seemed  to  take  leave  along  with  the  rest,  partly  to  avoid 
Leonore's  importunity,  partly  to  heighten  the  pleasure  of  the 
surprise.  Now  be  it  remembered,  that  Eva  was  the  beauty 
of  the  family,  and  the  one  to  whom  the  sacrifice  was  greatest. 
Her  efforts  to  cheer  the  poor  desponding  invalid,  are,  in  our 
judgment,  extremely  simple  and  natural : 

"  But,  dear  Leonore,  I  assure  you,  you  are  unjust  towards  your- 
self. Your  figure,  for  example  is  very  good  ;  your  eyes  have 
something  so  expressive, —  something,  at  the  same  time,  so  soft  and 
so  earnest ;  your  hair  is  of  a  beautiful  brown, — it  would  become 
you  so,  if  it  were  better  dressed ;  but  wait  awhile,  when  you  are 
better  I  will  help  you  to  do  it,  and  then  you  shall  see.' 

"  '  And  my  mouth,'  said  poor  Leonore,  '  that  goes  from  ear  to  ear, 
and  my  nose  is  so  flat  and  so  long, — how  will  you  mend  that  ?' 

"  '  Your  mouth  ?'  said  Eva ;  '  why  yes,  it  is  a  little  large ;  but 
your  teeth  are  regular,  and  with  a  little  care  would  be  quite  white. 
And  your  nose  ?  let  me  see ;  yes,  if  there  were  a  little  elevation — 
a  little  ridge  in  it,  it  would  be  quite  good  too.  Let  me  see,  I  really 
believe  it  begins  to  elevate  itself !  yes,  actually,  I  see  plainly  enough 
the  beginning  of  a  ridge  !  and  do  you  know,  if  it  come,  and  when 
you  are  well,  and  have  naturally  a  fresh  colour,  I  think  that  you 
will  be  really  pretty.' 

" '  Ah  !  if  I  can  ever  believe  that !'  said  Leonore,  sighing,  at  the 
same  time  that  an  involuntary  smile  lit  up  her  countenance. 

"  '  And  even  if  you  are  not  so  very  lovely,'  continued  Eva,  *  you 
know  that  yet  you  can  be  infinitely  agreeable ;  you  have  something 
pecuUarly  so  in  your  demeanour,  I  heard  my  father  say  so  this 
very  day.' 

"  '  Did  he  really  say  so  ?'  said  Leonore,  her  countenance  growing 
brighter  and  brighter. 

"'Yes  indeed  he  did!'  replied  her  sister.  'But  ah  !  Leonore, 
after  all,  what  is  beauty  ?  It  fades  away,  and  at  last  is  laid  in  the 
black  earth  and  becomes  dust ;  and  even  while  it  is  blooming,  it  is 
not  aU-sufficient  to  make  us  either  beloved  or  happy  !  It  certainly 
has  no  intrinsic  value.' 


372  Frederika  Bremer  a  Swedish  Novels.  [Dec. 

"  Never  was  the  power  of  beauty  depreciated  by  more  beautiful 
lips.     Leonore  looked  at  her  and  sighed. 

"  '  No,  Leonore,'  continued  she,  '  do  not  trouble  yourself  to  be 
beautiful.  This,  it  is  true,  may  at  times  be  very  pleasant,  but  it 
certainly  is  not  necessary  to  make  us  either  beloved  or  happy.  I 
am  convinced,  that  if  you  were,  not  in  the  least  prettier  than  you 
are,  yet  that  you  might,  if  you  would,  in  your  own  peculiar  way, 
be  as  much  in  favour,  and  as  much  beloved,  as  the  prettiest  girl  in 
the  world.' 

"  '  Ah!'  said  Leonore,  *if  I  were  only  beloved  by  my  nearest 
connexions  !  What  a  divine  thing  it  is  to  be  beloved  by  one's  own 
family  ! ' 

"  '  But  that  you  can  be,  that  you  will  be,  if  you  only  will.  Ah  ! 
if  you  only  were  always  as  you  are  sometimes, — and  that  you  are 
more  and  more  so,  and  I  love  you  more  and  more, — infinitely  I 
love  you.' " — vol.  i.  p.  264-6. 

There  is  frequently  a  liveliness  and  spirit  in  Miss  Bremer's 
sketches,  not  excelled  by  the  very  best  of  the  modern  novelists. 
What  could  be  better  than  the  following  scrap  of  a  dinner- 
table  conversation,  in  the  beginning  of  the  Fresidenfs Daughters. 
Mademoiselle  Rcinnquist,  the  narrator  of  the  story,  has  the 
good  fortune  to  find  a  place  beside  a  gentleman  who  knows 
everybody,  and  has  an  eye  for  every  dish  upon  the  table. 
The  mixture  of  gallantry  and  gastronomy,  of  gourmand  ism 
and  good  nature, — the  medley  of  criticisms  on  the  company 
and  on  the  fare,  is  absolutely  irresistible. 

"  '  Count  Alarik  W.,'  said  he,  '  is  one  of  the  most  excellent  and 
extraordinary  men  that  I  know.  He  served  with  distinguished 
bravery  in  the  German  war.  When  peace  was  made  for  Sweden, 
he  retired  from  the  army,  and  withdrew  altogether  from  the  world, 
devoting  himself  to  science  and  philosophy,  on  an  old  family  estate, 
which  had  come  to  his  hands  in  a  ruinous  condition,  and  loaded 

with  debt don't  burn  yourself  with  the  bouillon  !     Ah  !  I  see 

you  have  cold  milk to  satisfy  the  demands  of  needy  creditors, 

he  sold  whatever  valuables  he  had  inherited  from  his  forefathers, 
and  lived  for  many  years  in  extremely  narrow  circumstances ;  nay, 
he  was  even,  I  believe,  poor.  Now,  however,  he  has  improved  his 
lands ;  which,  after  all,  are  not  large,  and  make  no  Croesus  of  him 

O!  oysters,  oysters!  thank  Heaven!    and  the  most  delicious 

grouse !  this  a  la  daube  is  the  hostess's  crown ! they  say  now 

that  he  is  come  out  into  the  world  again  to  look  about  for  a  rich 
wife ;  but  I  don't  believe  it.' 

"  '  And  why  not  ?'  asked  L 

"  '  Madeira  or  port  wine,  my  most  gracious  ? He  is  not  the 

man,'  continued  my  neighbour,  as  he  filled  his  glass.  *  Not  that  I 
tliiuk  there  is  anything  wrong  in  a  man  looking  for  money  and  a 


1844.]  Frederila  Bremer's  Swedish  Novels.  373 

wife  at  the  same  time — I  am  just  doing  the  same  myself — but 
Alarik  has  his  own  notions.  He  is  an  uncommon  and  an  excellent 
man — a  true  lion  nature,  and  I  have  only  one  thing  against  him  ; 
that  he  is  too  particular,  too  obstinate,  and  even  severe  to  harshness 

against  the  weaknesses  of  others poached  eggs  and  mushrooms 

— a  little  weak 

" '  They  say  now,  that  he  is  to  marry  the  President's  step-daughter, 
Countess  Augusta  U.  Well,  she  is  handsome,  and  extremely  rich, 
and  does  not  seem  very  much  to  hate  him ;  but,  after  all,  I  know 

a  wife  that  would  suit  him  better cold  pike  with  shrimp  sauce 

— almost  too  salt — aj  !  aj  !' 

"  '  And  who  then  is  it  ? '  asked  I. 

"  *  Just  that  good,  beautiful  angel  to  whom  he  is  now  talking.' 

"  I  looked,  and  saw  Count  Alarik  leaning  over  Adelaide's  chair  ; 
they  were  both  laughing. 

"  '  Faith,  a  handsome  couple,'  continued  my  neighbour.  *  No, 
but  this  is  pleasant !  I  have  not  seen  him  laugh  so  heartily  since 
his  brother's  death.  Now;  let  us  look  a  little  at  the  rest  of  the 
good  people  here.    What  luxury  in  toilette  and  eating !  our  finances 

must  suffer  i  we  must  be  ruined,  all  and  every  one  of  us  ! what 

is  this  again  ?  Fowls  with  oyster  sauce  !  for  the  second,  third, 
fourth   times,  welcome,   ye   oysters  !      One   cannot   live  without 

oysters! Do  you  see  that  pale,  fine   countenance,   expressive 

both  of  talent  and  goodness,  and  who  contemplates  that  lovely  Miss 
Adelaide  with  such  sincere  admiration  ?  Can  you  believe  that 
fortune  and  the  world  have  done  all  they  could  to  spoil  her,  and 
have  not  succeeded  ?  She  never  ceases  to  forget  herself  for  others. 
That  young  man  standing  behind  her  chair  there,  seems  to  have 

very  kind  intentions  towards  her And  there  is  Aunt  Gunilla 

in  a  turban,  than  which  Mahomet  could  not  have  a  finer  1  Twenty 
years  ago,  a  little  girl  who  was  fed  on  morning  dew  and  parsley, 
and  now  a  great  lady — is  it  not  quite  wonderful  that  we  mean  quite 
a  different  thing  when  we  say,  "  a  great  lady,"  to  what  we  mean 
when  we  say,  "a  great  man  ?" — she  eats  with  a  keen  connoisseur's 
tongue  from  every  dish,  and  thinks  meanwhile  on  her  supper  next 

week ;  I  hope  she  will  invite  me  ! pudding  ?    That  was  a  pity! 

No,  I   thank  you! Baroness  B.   is  charmingly  beautiful  this 

evening — and  her  husband,  as  usual,  jealous  of  that  little  fair 
gentleman,  who  certainly  never  thought  of  anything  wrong,  but 
who  has  become  the  man's  bete  noire.     Look  at  that  betrothed  pair 

who  have  flitted  through  the  honeymoon  before  the  bridal hem ! 

aj  !  aj  !  there,  two  servants  came  in  contact !    Preserve  the  roast ! 

1  am  sorry  for  that  young  woman  ;  she  tries  to  be  gay,  but  is 

pale,  and  scarcely  can  eat ;  and  that  because  her  husband  sits  at  the 
card-table,  and  takes  the  food  from  the  mouths  of  his  children,  or 
others,  which  is  no  better.  Look  at  the  Mamselles  T.,  who  are 
eating  turkey  and  giggling !  and  their  father,  who  swallows  them 


874  Frederika  Bremer's  Sioedish  Novels.  [Dec. 

with  his  eyes,  and  thinks  nothing  on  the  whole  earth  so  charming 
as  his  daughters.     "  They  are  wonderful,  wonderful,"  he  says.     A 

happy  family  ! you  will  drink,  I  hope,  a  glass  of  negus  ?     See, 

here  we  have  an  Etna ! — admire  in  this  ice-cake  the  power  of  art 
to  unite  cold  and  heat,  and,  by  means  of  the  agreeable,  to  destroy 

the  appetite,  which  is  such  an  especial  means  of  health look, 

now,  how  anxiously  mamma  yonder  winks  to  her  young  daughter 
not  to  eat,  and  how  dutifully  she  lays  down  the  spoon  which  was 
just  at  her  lips — such  a  daughter  would  just  suit  me.     We  have 

really  a  very  fine  collection  of  people listen,  what  a  noise  and 

hum,  just  like  a  bee-hive  when  it  is  about  to  swarm.    It  is  really 

wonderful  how  people  are  capable  of  talking  so  incessantly. The 

women  really  dress  themselves  well  in  our  days ;  elegance  without 
extravagance,  an  agreeable  medium,  with  the  exception  of  what 
regards  arms,  and  that  strikes  both  my  eyes  and  my  shoulders. 
But  see  the  heads  of  the  young  ladies,  how  beautiful  they  are  with 
their  uncovered  hair.    May  I  help  you  to  jelly?" — ^vol.  i.  p.  29-33. 

We  must  make  room  for  one  other  extract, — a  Swedish 
housewife's  troubles  at  the  arrival  of  a  fashionable  party,  for 
whom  she  sees  no  means  of  providing  with  due  credit  to  her 
housekeeping.  The  scene  is  an  humble  rustic  parsonage, 
and  the  heroine  is  the  sister  of  the  parson,  Pastor  Hervey. 

"'Where  is  Maria?' 

"I  am  at  this  moment  a  little  ashamed  of  Maria,  since  no  one 
can  look  less  festively  arrayed  than  she.  She  will  only  prepare  a 
banquet  for  those  who  have  forgotten  themselves.  She  stands  still 
and  hot  at  the  oven,  and  bakes  fine  bread.  The  greatest  consterna- 
tion shows  itself  in  her  countenance,  while,  in  the  deepest  anxiety, 
she  gazes  round  her,  with  the  words — 'Our  maid-servants  are 
gone  out!  The  house  full  of  guests ! — The  countess  ! — Supper ! — 
I  here !  white  bread  must  be  baked,  and  both  girls  are  out !' 

"  I  will  venture  to  assert  that  none  of  my  fair  readers  will 
peruse  this  without  the  greatest  sympathy  for  Maria,  and  even  a 
little  sympathetic  distress.  If  they  wish,  however,  to  get  rid  of 
this  distress,  it  is  only  necessary  to  accompany  me  a  little  farther. 
Maria,  between  her  oven  and  her  anxiety,  would  have  lost  her  wits, 
if  her  brother,  like  a  consoling  angel,  had  not  suddenly  made  his 
appearance,  and,  with  friendly  words,  active  help,  and  pleasant 
jokes,  put  to  flight  her  trouble.  She  took  courage, — all  will  go 
well;  and  from  this  it  came  to  pass,  that  the  baking  turned  out  so 
admirably, — for,  in  fact,  when  the  cakes  in  the  oven  rise  well,  the 
heart  of  the  housewife  rises  with  them.  Maria  felicitated  herself 
on  being  able  to  treat  her  guests  with  her  beautiful  white  bread, 
particularly  the  lovely  Nina,  whom,  with  a  maiden's  enthusiasm, 
she  admired.     For  her  was  an  especial  cake  baked. 

"  Maria  speedily  spread  the  cloth  in  the  eating-room,  and  her 
brother  spoke  courage  to  her.     He  himself  helped  to  cut  bread, 


1844.]  Frederika  Bremer's  Swedish  Novels.  375 

and  to  set  on  the  table  the  dishes  of  curd;  so  that  his  sister  became 
quite  easy  and  cheerful.  Will  you  see  Maria  ?  She  is  like  a 
thousand  others, — fair,  kind,  blue-eyed,  of  features  by  no  means 
remarkable,  but  with  an  expression  of  good-nature.  Her  dress 
was  something  worn,  but  far  from  being  worn  out;  a  warm  heart, 
a  good  understanding,  in  whose  joys  house-keeping  and  heaven 
occupy  the  whole  space,  without  much  fascination;  diligent,  con- 
scientious, affectionate,  indefatigable — the  first  up,  the  last  to  bed; 
you  see,  in  a  word,  before  you,  one  of  the  many  who  live  for  others 
— of  those  who  will  probably  think  for  the  first  time  of  themselves, 
when  the  Lord  of  the  world  says  to  them — "  Tliou  good  and  faith- 
ful servant,  thou  hast  been  faithful  in  a  few  things,  enter  thou  into 
the  joy  of  thy  Lord.'  But  for  such  an  one  what  joy  can  there  pro- 
bably be,  except  that  of  being  able  yet  more  freely  to  live  and  work 
for  those  that  she  lOves  ? 

"  But  we  loiter — Maria  does  not.  She  has  set  the  cold  roast 
meat,  the  steaming  potatoes,  and  the  fresh  butter,  on  the  table;  she 
has  conducted  the  guests  into  the  eating-room,  and  has  invited 
them  kindly  and  somewhat  embarrassed  to  partake,  and  wishes  that 
they  may  enjoy  the  repast. 

"  Here,  also,  the  countess  found  herself  quite  out  in  her  expecta- 
tions, and  saw  not  the  smallest  thing  at  which  she  could  have 
smiled.  For  here  all  was  too  pretentionless  and  too  good.  The 
meal  resembled  rather  an  idyllean  banquet,  than  a  supper  '  at  the 
countess's  visit.'  And  in  truth  the  milk,  with  the  excellent  cream, 
she  found,  as  well  as  the  rest,  so  delicious  after  the  long  walk,  that 
she  bestowed  a  particular  attention  upon  the  dish.  It  did  not 
escape  her,  however,  that  Hervey  was  more  gay  and  social  than 
usu^.  He  looked  around  him  as  if  he  would  bless  everybody.  But 
while  all  are  eating,  chatting,  and  laughing,  I  will  make  a  little 
digression,  and  say  a  word  with  the 

FATHERS  OF  FAMILIES. 

"  Thou  who  sittest  at  thy  table  like  a  thunder-cloud  charged  with 
lightning,  and  scoldest  the  wife  and  the  cook  about  the  dinner,  so 
that  the  morsel  sticks  in  the  throat  of  the  mother  and  children, — . 
thou  who  makest  unhappy  wife,  and  child,  and  servants, — thou 
who  preparest  for  every  dish  a  bitter  sauce  out  of  thy  gall, — shame 
and  indigestion  to  thee ! 

But — 

"  Honour  and  long  life  to  a  good  stomach,  and  especially  all  good 
to  thee  who  sittest  at  thy  table  like  bright  sunshine;  thou  who 
lookest  round  thee  to  bless  the  enjoyment  of  thy  family, — by  thy 
friendly  glance,  thy  kind  speech  callest  forth  sportiveness  and  appe- 
tite, and  thereby  lendest  to  the  gifts  of  God  a  better  strength,  a 
finer  flavour  than  the  profoundest  art  of  the  cook  is  able  to  confer 
upon  them, — honour  to  thee,  and  joys  in  abundance.  May  good- 
will ever  spread  the  table  for  thee;  may  friendly  faces  ever  sit 
round  thy  dishes.    Honour  and  joy  to  thee  !" — vol.  iii.  pp.  97-100. 


S76^  Frederika  Bremer  s  Swedish  Novels.  [Dec. 

With  such  charming  tableaux  as  these  before  him,  the 
reader  will  forget  all  the  criticisms  with  which  we  began. 
Nor  shall  we  be  sorry  if  he  does ;  for  we  ourselves  have  not 
had  the  heart  to  say  a  word  on  the  improbable  and  unskilful 
combinations  in  which  they  are  too  often  found. 

In  conclusion,  we  may  say  with  perfect  truth,  that  in  the 
earlier  stories  there  are  comparatively  few  of  these  blemishes  ; 
and  though  here  and  there  a  few  incidents  or  allusions  may  be 
met,  which  we  should  be  glad  to  see  withdrawn,  yet,  when 
we  contrast  the  general  healthy  and  natural  tone  which  charac- 
terises the  Swedish  novels  as  a  collection,  with  the  diseased 
and  unnatural  spirit  of  the  seductive  trash  poured  in  upon  us 
from  the  French  and  German  markets — the  works  of  Goethe, 
and  Spindler,  and  those  of  Balzac,  Sand,  Sue,  and  Victor 
Hugo — we  cannot  be  sufficiently  grateful  to  Mrs.  Hovvitt  for 
this  important  addition  to  our  stock  of  foreign  fiction.  Most 
of  the  stories  may  be  read  with  interest  throughout ;  all  con- 
tain numberless  passages  of  great  beauty  and  power.  There 
are  scenes  in  Home  which  might  draw  tears  from  the  most 
hackneyed  novel  reader ;  and  if  we  may  be  allowed  to  judge 
from  ourselves,  there  are  few  of  us  who  might  not  rise  from 
the  perusal  of  this  charming  book  with  softened,  and,  per- 
haps, improved,  hearts — hearts  touched  by  the  recollection  of 
times  and  scenes  when  we  were  happier,  because  more  humble 
and  more  innocent  than  now  ;  and  it  may  be,  by  the  desire  of 
regaining  that  guileless  innocence  which  years  and  intercourse 
with  the  world  have  too  completely  rubbed  away,  and  that 
peace  and  happiness  which  were  at  once  its  accompaniment 
and  its  reward. 


Art.  IV. — Considerations  sur  les  Ordres  Beligieux,  addressees 
aux  Amis  des  Sciences.  Par  le  Baron  A.  Cauchy,  Membre 
de  TAcademie  des  Sciences  de  Paris,  de  la  Soci6te  Ita- 
lienne,  de  la  Soci6te  Royale  de  Londres,  des  Academies  de 
Berlin,  de  St.  Petersbourg,  de  Prague,  de  Stockholm,  de 
Gottingue,  de  la  Societe  Americaine,  &c.  &c.    Paris :  IS^^. 

THE  work  of  which  we  are  about  to  give  an  account,  is  one 
of  the  numerous  protests  of  the  French  Catholic  press 
against  the  unsatisfactory  relations  of  Church  and  State.  ~  It 
claims  the  repeal  of  jealous  legal  restrictions  as  due,  not  only 
to  the  Church,  but  to  the  social  and  scientific  interests  of  the 


1844.]  Baron  Cauchys  Religious  Orders.  377 

kingdom.  The  university  controversy  is  already  well  known 
to  the  readers  of  the  Dublin  Remew.  The  controversy  on 
the  religious  orders,  though  of  less  general  interest,  has  of 
late  acquired  an  importance  proportionate  to  the  revival  of 
Christian  faith.  Baron  A.  Cauchy''s  Considerations,  recom- 
mended by  a  reputation  of  the  first  order  in  science,  and 
free  from  the  suspicion  of  partiality  to  the  cloister,  may  open 
the  eyes  of  his  countrymen  to  the  merits  of  a  system  which  is 
blended  with  the  noblest  associations  of  France,  and  is  des- 
tined to  a  conspicuous  part  in  her  regeneration. 

In  his  preface  he  hints  that  he  had  been  once  opposed  to 
religious  orders,  and  that  he  had  even  collected  historical 
materials  as  the  grounds  of  his  opposition.  But  as  his 
researches  extended,  his  prejudices  yielded  to  the  conviction 
that  the  monastery,  in  past  ages,  was  a  vital  principle  in 
civilization,  and  that  in  the  present  age  it  could  be  equally 
useful.  Not  that  its  action  would  be  now  equally  extensive ; 
for  the  Baron  does  not  dream  that  the  modern  monastery 
need  combine,  like  the  old,  all  the  functions  of  a  host  of  our 
modem  societies — agricultural  and  horticultural,  societies  for 
the  reclamation  of  waste  lands,  for  the  construction  of  roads 
and  bridges,  for  the  encouragement  of  painting,  sculpture  and 
architecture,  and  the  preservation  of  public  documents;  or 
that  the  modern  monk  should,  like  the  old,  be  at  once  hotel- 
keeper,  and  poor-law  guardian,  and  printer  and  publisher, 
and  professor  and  schoolmaster.  Such  were  the  monk  and 
his  monastery  in  olden  times,  as  Protestants,  at  homo  and 
abroad,  now  generally  admit.  But  the  wants  of  the  present 
age  do  not  demand  all  those  duties.  If  he  hallows  the  school, 
cheers  the  hospital,  reforms  the  prison  ;  if  he  opens  a  port 
for  the  guilty,  beaten  by  the  storms  of  the  world,  and  for  the 
innocent,  whom  Christ  inspires  to  leave  all  to  follow  Him ;  if, 
by  his  example,  he  warns  all  to  look  forward  to  the  eternal 
years,  and,  by  the  silent  influence  of  his  monastery,  circulates 
the  life  blood  of  Catholic  piety  through  the  Church,  he  can 
resign  to  others  the  duties  imposed  upon  him  by  the  pupilage 
of  ancient  society,  and  seek  the  kingdom  of  God  and  his  jus- 
tice, undisturbed  by  earthly  cares.  This  is  all  that  Baron  A. 
Cauchy  requires.  This  is  all  that  he  demands  from  the 
French  government,  in  the  name  of  the  Catholic  Church  and 
of  the  French  charter.  He  demands  that  the  laws  of  man 
should  not  oppose  or  punish  the  vocations  of  heaven.  He 
might  be  visionary,  if  he  imagined  a  new  generation  of  Cister- 
cians improving  the  French  soil  which  their  good  fathers 

VOL.  XVII. — NO.  XXXIV.  25 


378  Baron  Cauchy'a  Religious  Orders.  [Dec. 

reclaimed ;  a  new  family  of  the  monks  of  Cluny  making  their 
chapel  a  "  Palais  des  beaux  arts ;""  in  every  department  of 
France  ;  a  new  legion  of  the  monks  of  mercy,  in  their  white 
robes  and  red  and  blue  cross,  bearing  over  the  Mediterranean, 
liberty  to  the  dungeons  of  Morocco  and  Algiers,  or,  in  fine, 
fresh  hosts  of  military  orders  protecting  Europe,  on  the 
north,  from  the  pagans,  and  on  the  south  and  east  from  the 
Mahometan ;  the  necessity  of  these  institutions  has  passed 
away  with  circumstances  ;  but  while  the  Catholic  faith  is  a 
reality,  men  will  make  the  three  vows,  which  form  the  essence 
of  the  religious  life  ;  and  devote  themselves  to  what  Christian 
charity  may  point  out  as  the  most  pressing  exigencies  of  the 
age.  Liberty  to  devote  themselves  to  the  good  of  their 
country,  without  privilege,  or  endowment,  or  favour,  is  the 
demand  of  Baron  A.  Cauchy  for  the  religious  of  France. 

The  accident  that  made  the  Baron  the  apologist  of  the 
religious  orders,  exhibits  his  motives  in  a  most  amiable  light. 
As  professor  in  some  of  the  scientific  institutions  of  the  ca- 
pital, he  had  seen  young  candidates  of  the  religious  orders 
attending  his  lectures.  Several  of  them,  in  course  of  time, 
did  honour  to  their  master,  and  had  they  not  chosen  the 
cowl,  would  have  adorned  the  first  chairs  in  the  university. 
But  as  the  law  stands,  they  think  themselves  happy  that  they 
are  allowed  to  live  in  France ;  that  they  are  not  compelled  to 
carry  their  knowledge  to  other  climes,  provided  they  keep  it 
themselves,  do  not  dispute  the  sway  of  the  autocrat  of  the 
university,  and  suffer  in  patience  the  calumnies  of  the  univer- 
sity press  and  professors  against  the  history,  laws,  and  living 
members  of  all  the  religious  institutes  of  France. 

With  a  zeal  for  science,  honourable  in  a  professor,  and  for 
religion,  meritorious  in  a  Christian,  Baron  A.  Cauchy  protests 
against  such  injustice,  as  disgraceful  to  the  spirit  of  French 
institutions.  The  young  men  who  surrounded  his  chair  were 
not  asked,  in  their  various  professions,  whether  they  were 
Lutherans  or  Calvinists,  Catholics  or  infidels.  Sect  or  irre- 
ligion  was  no  bar  to  promotion.  But  the  three  vows  of  po- 
verty, chastity,  and  obedience, — vows  approved  by  the  Catho- 
lic Church  as  the  most  perfect  form  of  her  moral  code, — put  a 
man  out  of  the  pale  of  the  charter,  for  that  very  religion 
whose  liberty  the  charter  expressly  proclaims  !  Religious 
liberty,  that  opens  all  offices  to  all  religions  or  no  religion, 
locks  the  doors  of  the  monastery,  or  holds  over  the  heads  of 
its  inmates,  vague  laws  that  leave  them  at  the  mercy  of  a 
common  policeman !      We   fear  that  we  detract  from  the 


1 844.]  Baron  Caucliy's  Religious  Orders.  379 

value  of  Baron  A.  Cauchy's  services  by  dwelling  on  this  point. 
Surely,  a  consistent  politician,  whatever  be  his  creed,  must 
see  the  propriety  of  permitting  the  freest  extension  of  reli- 
gious associations  solemnly  approved  by  the  Catholic  Church. 
She  has  the  same  chartered  right  to  liberty  that  the  people 
have  to  representation,  or  the  king  to  his  throne. 

The  opposition  to  the  religious  orders  appears  the  more 
extraordinary,  when  we  consider  that  in  France  there  are 
more  than  thirty  millions  of  professing  Catholics  under  the 
government  of  more  than  thirty  thousand  priests,  paid  by  the 
state.  If  jealousy  of  ecclesiastical  influence  be  a  motive  for 
proscribing  the  monk  or  nun,  ought  not  the  priest,  who  lives 
in  the  world,  to  be  infinitely  more  dangerous  ?  and  yet  the 
priest  receives  his  pension,  and  is  even  exempted  from  some 
of  the  common  burdens  of  citizenship.  Is  the  convent  an 
enemy  of  the  throne  of  1830  ?  is  it  a  school  of  absolute  mo- 
narchy ?  does  it  impede  the  workings  of  free  institutions  ? 
does  it  hold  the  deposing  power  of  the  Pope  ?  or  refuse  to 
pay  taxes  ?  or  claim  any  privilege  possessed  before  the  revo- 
lution ?  No ;  but  it  is  a  symptom  of  vigorous  health  in  a 
creed  which,  the  philosophers  say,  is  dead  ;  it  is  an  agency 
neither  connected  with,  nor  dependent  on,  the  state  ;  and  for 
that  very  reason  an  object  of  jealousy,  where  no  association, 
political  or  literary,  of  more  than  twenty  members  is  per- 
mitted without  the  consent  of  the  police.  As  this  power  of 
associating  in  twenties  is  the  amount  of  French  political  li- 
berty, if  the  same  power  were  allowed  to  the  religious,  there 
might  be  no  reason  of  complaint  on  the  score  of  equal  law  ; 
but  alarmed  at  the  progress  of  religious  institutes,  the  philo- 
sophic party  seeks  to  rob  them  of  that  power.  An  edict  of 
the  empire  is  produced  which  dissolves  all  religious  associa- 
tions formed  without  the  consent  of  government ;  and  on 
that  edict  of  a  tyrant,  the  friends  of  liberty  demand  the  sup- 
pression of  some  of  the  religious  institutes  of  France.  But 
as  M.  Vatismenil,  an  eminent  lawyer,  already  noticed  in  our 
Review,  clearly  shows,  the  imperial  edict  has  been  repealed 
by  the  sixth  article  of  the  criminal  code  ;  and  on  the  faith  of 
that  article  numerous  religious  associations  have  been  esta- 
blished. The  limitation  of  the  number  of  members  to  twenty 
does  not  affect  persons  living  in  the  same  house  ;  and  cannot 
therefore  affect  the  members  of  the  same  convent.  But  no 
convent  or  religious  association  whatsoever  can  receive  any 
donations  or  bequests,  unless  it  has  received  the  authoriza- 
tion of  the  state.     Has  M.  Guizot  given  a  lesson  to  Peel  ? 

25' 


380  Baron  Caucliy's  Religious  Orders.  [Dec. 

Such  is  the  French  law  on  religious  institutes.  It  appears 
stringent  enough,  even  for  the  most  bitter  prejudices,  but 
the  men  against  whom  Baron  A.  Cauchy  writes  are  not  satis- 
fied. They  would  destroy  the  convent  altogether,  and  supply 
its  place  by  government  officials, — the  pliant  instruments  of 
an  absorbing  centralization.  The  following  extracts  give  his 
views  on  the  duty  of  the  state  towards  the  religious  orders, 
their  objects  and  social  influence ;  and  especially  on  those 
which  he  considers  most  imperiously  demanded  by  the  present 
necessities  of  his  country. 

"  Man  being  born  for  society,  it  is,  of  course,  natural  that  indi- 
viduals should  unite  together,  and  form  what  are  called  associations. 
When  the  object  of  these  associations  is  good,  it  is  the  interest  of 
all,  not  to  discourage,  but  to  protect  them.  To  suppose  that  we 
can,  without  a  reasonable  motive,  destroy  with  impunity  these 
private  associations, — that  we  can  dissolve  them  without  injuring 
the  general  interests  of  society, — is  the  same  as  to  suppose  that  we 
could  preserve  uninjured  a  piece  of  ice  or  crystal,  though  we,  at  the 
same  time,  liquified  by  the  dissolving  action  of  caloric,  the  different 
parts  of  which  it  is  composed. 

"  An  isolated  individual  soon  is  made  sensible  of  his  weakness. 
Associations  are  necessary  for  men,  to  strengthen  and  incite  them 
to  labour,  to  inspire  mutual  encouragement  for  the  prosecution  of 
useful  enterprises,  and  to  insure  their  success,  by  the  combination 
of  many  exertions  for  one  object.  So  imperious  is  the  impulse  of 
human  nature  to  association,  that  if  men  are  not  permitted  to  asso- 
ciate for  good  objects,  they  will  associate  for  evil.  Proscribe  those 
useful  associations,  that  pursue  with  perseverance  an  object  which 
they  are  not  afraid  to  avow,  and  you  will  soon  see  dark  associations 
extend  themselves,  scattering  the  seeds  of  disorder,  and  threatening 
the  ruin  of  the  state.  The  legislator  can  no  more  annihilate  that 
indestructible  force  which  impels  men  to  association,  than  the 
chemist  or  the  natural  philosopher  can  annihilate  those  internal 
forces  that  act  from  atom  to  atom,  in  solid  or  fluid  bodies, — forces 
salutary  or  fatal  in  their  effects,  according  to  their  good  or  evil 
directions. 

"  Of  all  private  associations  which  may  be  useful  to  society  in 
general,  those  which  deserve  especial  favour  and  protection,  those 
which  it  is  most  desirable  to  propagate  and  extend,  are  associations 
for  disinterested  sacrifice.  When  men  associate  for  the  cultivation 
of  the  earth,  for  the  formation  of  canals,  for  the  construction  of 
rail-roads,  or  the  utilization  of  recent  discoveries,  they  confer 
signal  benefits  on  agriculture,  commerce,  and  industry.  But  if 
they  associate  for  sacrifice,  what  services  will  they  not  do  their 
country,  civilization,  and  the  whole  human  race  ! " 

In  an  age  when  association  seems  the  presiding  spirit  in 


1844.]  Baron  Cauchy's  Religious  Orders.  381 

all  human  pursuits,  no  ono  contests  the  truth  of  the  preced- 
ing remarks.  It  would  be  waste  of  time  to  transcribe  them, 
if  they  did  not  show  how  utterly  the  antagonists  of  Baron 
de  Cauchy  forget  the  spirit  of  their  age,  the  natural  rights 
of  man,  of  which  they  boast  themselves  the  champions,  and 
that  charter,  which  they  hold  cheaply  purchased  by  the 
blood  and  subsequent  anarchy  of  1830.  They  teach  us,  more- 
over, the  value  of  the  pretensions  of  French  Liberals  to 
enlarged  and  enlightened  statesmanship.  Patents  and  autho- 
rizations are  at  hand  for  whatever  gratifies  the  animal  crav- 
ings of  avarice  or  luxury.  Encouragement,  worthy  of  the 
imitation  of  other  governments,  is  also  given  to  literature 
and  the  fine  arts ;  but  if  the  Church,  to  whose  prelates  the 
infidel  Gibbon  attributes  the  growth  and  strength  of  the 
French  nation,  wishes  to  extend  religious  associations,  her 
applications  are  rejected,  or  hampered  with  restrictions  de- 
vised by  the  tyrannical  spirit  of  the  republic  and  the  empire, 
although  these  associations  seek  to  remedy  social  evils  which 
defy  the  skill  and  excite  the  despair  of  political  economists. 
Let  philosophers  dream  as  they  please  on  the  besoins  of  so- 
ciety, and  amuse  themselves  with  sounding  abstractions  on 
the  progres  humanitaire,  they  cannot  banish  poverty,  and  ig- 
norance, and  discontent.  St.  Simonian  schemes  for  levelling 
all  distinctions  of  rank,  and  introducing  a  community  of  pro- 
perty, will  always  have  advocates ;  the  facilities  of  commu- 
nication which  now  aid  the  accumulation  of  wealth,  will 
enable  the  poverty-stricken  masses  to  know  their  strength, 
and  act  with  concert,  and  excite  convulsions  which  could 
be  more  easily  prevented  by  the  active  beneficence  of  religious 
associations,  than  resisted  by  bayonets  and  the  combination 
of  kings. 

"  Society  cannot  subsist  unless  its  members  impose  upon  them- 
selves continual  sacrifices.  If  society,  at  this  moment,  suflfers  from 
deep  and  dangerous  wounds;  if  cupidity,  egotism,  and  ambition, 
threaten  its  destruction ;  if  crimes  and  disorders  are  annually  in- 
creasing, in  frightful  progression  ;  does  not  that  frightful  increase 
arise  from  the  disappearance  or  decrease  of  the  spirit  of  sacrifice 
amongst  us  ?  The  most  urgent  want  of  society  is  to  renew  that 
spirit  of  sacrifice  in  all  ranks  and  conditions  so  that  we  be  all  dis- 
posed, if  possible,  not  to  sacrifice  others  to  ourselves,  but  to  sacrifice 
ourselves  to  others.  ***** 

"  The  spirit  of  charity,  of  disinterestedness,  and  sacrifice,  being  the 
most  urgent  want  of  human  society,  should  be  the  peculiar  charac- 
teristic of  the  true  religion.  Accordingly,  the  divine  Author  of 
Christianity  has  inculcated  the  great  law  of  self-sacrifice,  not  oulv 


882  Barm  Cauchy's  Religious  Orders.  [Dec, 

by  words,  but  also  by  his  own  example ;  having  loved  men  even  to 
sacrifice  his  life  for  them  on  the  tree  of  the  cross,  he  has  ordained 
that  the  cross  should  be  a  sign  of  hope  and  salvation  to  regenerated 
nations;  he  has  ordered  every  believer  to  renounce  himself,  and 
take  up  his  cross, — he  has  declared  that  the  spirit  of  sacrifice  and 
love  should  be  the  distinguishing  mark  of  his  true  disciples. 

"  This  spirit  of  sacrifice,  which  heaven  alone  could  inspire,  is  the 
very  thing  that  gave  the  Christian  religion  so  prodigious  an  in- 
fluence over  the  destinies  of  nations — an  influence  whereby  civili- 
zation is  developed  wherever  Christianity  flourishes,  and  disappears 
where  it  disappears ;  so  that  Montesquieu  could  truly  say, — '  Sin- 
gular fact !  the  Christian  religion,  which  appears  to  have  as  its  sole 
object  the  interests  of  a  future  life,  is  our  happiness  even  in  the 
present.' 

"  Evangelical  perfection  is  the  spirit  of  Christian  sacrifice,  made 
without  reserve,  with  the  view  of  pleasing  God,  and  of  serving  our 
brethren.  *  *  *  *  But  can  the  natural  weakness  of  man  give 
us  any  ground  to  hope  that  he  can  ever  attain  such  heroical  virtue? 
Suppose  even  that  he  could  attain  it,  can  we  hope  that  he  will  per- 
severe in  such  sublime  perfection  ?  Does  not  everything,  without 
and  within  him,  conspire  to  overturn  an  edifice  raised  at  the  cost 
of  so  much  labour  ?  Do  the  most  holy  conditions  of  life  make  men 
infallible  ?  and  may  it  not  happen  that  the  priest  himself  should  be 
faithless  to  the  noble  mission  which  he  has  received  from  heaven  ? 
Let  not  those  who  make  these  objections,  imagine  that  they  tell  the 
Catholic  Church  something  she  did  not  know  before  !  She  knows 
as  well  and  better  than  you  the  weakness  of  human  nature.  But 
she  is  not  satisfied  with  knowing  it, — she  endeavours  to  assist  it. 
She  knows  that  generous  examples  have  a  great  influence  on  the 
soul ;  that  strength  and  courage  spring  from  a  union  of  minds  and 
hearts.  Directed  by  the  purest  light  of  the  Gospel,  inspired  by 
God  Himself,  she  has  accordingly  fearlessly  conceived  a  design, 
which  confounds  and  amazes  the  mind  of  man — the  design  of  asso- 
ciating men  for  self-sacrifice, — the  design  of  establishing,  not 
transient  and  temporary,  but  durable  and  permanent,  associations, 
whose  sole  law  and  sovereign  rule  is  the  spirit  of  sacrifice.  To  the 
terrible  disorders  that  ravage  society  she  determined  to  apply  effi- 
cacious remedies,  by  opening  in  the  midst  of  us  inexhaustible 
springs  of  self-devotion  and  love.  She  wished  that  souls,  enervated 
by  the  pleasures  of  earth,  should  come  and  invigorate  themselves 
in  those  sacred  fountains.  In  a  word,  she  instituted  I'eligious 
orders,  to  give  the  world  a  lesson  and  an  example  of  the  most 
angelical  virtues." 

Such  was  the  object  of  the  Church  in  founding  the  reli- 
gious orders ;  and  with  the  history  of  Europe  before  him, 
who  can  deny  that  they  fulfilled  their  mission  ?  The  altars 
of  Woden  and  Thor  would  have  risen  with  the  feudal  for- 


1844.]  Baron  Cauchifs  Religiom  Orders.  383 

tresses  of  the  savage  warriors  of  the  North  over  the  WTeck  of 
the  Roman  Empire,  were  it  not  for  the  calumniated  monks. 
They  were  the  apostles  of  England  and  Scotland,  and  of  a 
large  portion  of  Germany.  For  many  centuries  they  alone 
kept  public  schools,  and  at  all  times  they  gave  the  Church 
her  most  illustrious  doctors,  bishops,  and  Popes.  Baron  de 
Cauchy  passes  lightly  over  these  services ;  probably,  because 
they  are  but  a  slight  recommendation  in  philosophic  eyes ; 
but  philosophy  ought  not  to  overlook  what  the  monks  have 
done  for  mere  earthly  interests.  They  proposed  to  them- 
selves to  seek  in  the  first  place  only  the  kingdom  of  God  and 
his  justice  ;  but  their  whole  history  is  a  miraculous  fulfil- 
ment of  the  promise  of  our  Redeemer,  that  everything  else 
would  be  added  unto  them.  The  wealth,  acquired  partly  by 
the  liberality  of  the  faithful,  but  principally  by  their  own 
hard  toil,  was  not  squandered  on  their  own  indulgence,  or 
hoarded  up  for  their  relations.  It  flowed  in  an  inexhaustible 
stream  of  charity  and  social  beneficence.  The  superior  agri- 
culture of  England,  the  vineyards  of  the  Rhine,  the  corn 
trade  of  Poland,  the  linen  trade  of  Silesia,  owed  their  origin 
or  perfection  to  monkish  industry  and  skill,  utilizing  the 
peculiar  capabilities  of  each  country,  stimulating  lay  enter- 
prise, winning  men  to  the  arts  of  peace,  and  ennobling 
poverty  and  labour,  when  the  nobles  of  Europe,  as  in  the 
instance  of  St.  Bernard,  toiled  side  by  side  with  the  peasant, 
clothed  in  the  same  garments,  and  sleeping  in  the  same 
hard  cell. 

Whoever  has  travelled  through  Ireland,  and  seen  on  the 
one  hand  her  uncultivated  bog  and  mountain,  and  on  the 
other  the  piety  of  the  people,  who  would  gladly  embrace  the 
religious  state,  cannot  but  regret,  if  he  be  a  Catholic,  that 
Mount  Mellerays  are  not  more  numerous.  A  monastery  on 
some  waste  spot  in  each  county  would  do  more  good  than  all 
the  agricultural  societies,  and  cattle  shows,  and  royal  pre- 
miums put  together.  While  it  swelled  the  national  wealth, 
by  the  reclamation  of  the  waste  lands,  it  would  difiuse  piety 
and  industry,  and  submission  to  the  laws.  No  enlightened 
Protestant  could  be  alarmed  at  a  colony  of  monks  on  his 
estate.  Maitland,  the  librarian  of  the  Archbishop  of  Can- 
terbury, in  the  Dark  Apes,  and  Hurter,  in  his  Institutions  of 
the  Catholic  Church,  in  the  same  ages,  satisfy  any  reasonable 
man,  that  the  prejudices  against  the  monk  are  the  calumnies 
of  bigots.  But  it  is  not  colonies  of  Cistercians  that  are 
most  wanted  in  France.  It  is  not  to  fell  the  forest,  or  clothe 
the  moor  with  deep  green  pasture  or  gc^den  harvest,  or  rear 


384  Baron  Canchy's  Religious  Orders.  [Dec. 

cathedral  spires  and  city  ramparts  in  place  of  the  savage 
pine  and  secular  oak,  or  any  other  work  of  the  old  monks  of 
France,  that  she  now  needs  them  ;*  but  to  reclaim  man's 
mind,  laid  waste  by  infidelity ;  to  consolidate  our  shifting 
opinions,  and  restore  social  order,  by  re-establishing  among 
the  mass  of  the  people  the  influence  of  the  Catholic  faith. 
In  Ireland,  they  are  poor  in  wealth,  but  rich  in  faith.  In 
France,  the  great  revolution  equalized  wealth ;  and  as  much 
will  have  more,  wealth  became  the  idol  of  the  unbelieving 
masses.  The  religious  orders  are  labouring  hard  in  the  great 
work  of  regeneration,  and  none  more  successfully  than  the 
Brothers  of  the  Christian  schools. 

"  Behold  these  little  children  affectionately  crowding  around  a 
monk,  whose  severe  dress  does  not  frighten  them.  What  has  as- 
sembled them  in  this  spacious  hall,  which  can  scarcely  accommodate 
them?  The  rags  that  cover  them,  the  rough  robe  of  their  humble 
and  modest  teacher,  the  naked  walls,  all  suggest  images  of  poverty. 
Nothing  appears  to  catch  the  eye,  and  yet  here  a  most  sublime  work 
is  going  on.  Here  the  highest  wisdom  is  successfully  taught  to  the 
poor  labourer's  child.  Instructed  by  a  good  brother,  the  child  is 
initiated  in  the  most  sublime  mysteries,  and  in  the  secrets  of  a  phi- 
losophy far  superior  to  that  of  the  most  celebrated  philosophers. 
He  will  have  more  correct  ideas  of  God,  of  the  end  of  man,  and  of 
his  immortal  destiny,  than  those  which  were  the  boast  of  the  philo- 
sophers of  Greece.  The  Christian  doctrine,  after  having  pointed 
out  the  path  they  must  follow,  will  inspire  them  with  the  courage 
necessary  to  overcome  the  obstacles  that  oppose  them ;  and  after 
having  enlightened  his  understanding  with  the  purest  beams,  the 
rays  of  heavenly  truth  will  enkindle  in  the  heart  of  these  children 
a  love  of  the  purest  and  most  solid  virtues.  But  to  accomplish  this 
wonderful  work,  of  which  society  is  to  gather  the  happy  fruits,  what 
humility,  patience,  and  mildness  are  required  in  the  Brother  of  the 
Chi'istian  Schools.  Surrounded  by  numerous  disciples,  he  will 
teach  them,  not  systems  flattering  to  his  pride,  but  salutary  truths. 
He  is  not  animated  in  his  laborious  duty  by  the  love  of  gloiy — by 
the  hope  of  having  his  name  transmitted  to  posterity.  His  whole 
life  is  spent  in  obscure  labours,  devoted  exclusively  to  the  education 
of  the  poor.  He  is  not  supported  by  the  hope  of  making  a  fortune, 
nor  even  of  acquiring  one  day  a  decent  competence ;  for  he  has  made 
a  vow  of  poverty.  His  existence  is  known  to  the  rich  and  the 
powerful  only  by  that  coarse  dress  which  conceals  from  their  eyes  a 
soul,  raised  by  the  spirit  of  sacrifice  to  a  sublimity  of  devotion  of 
which  they  can  have  no  idea." 

Changing  the  scene  of  the  Christian   brother's  labours,  M 
doCauchy  conducts  him  from  the  school-room  to  the  prison 

*  See  Appendix, 


1844.]  Baron  Cauchfs  Religious  Orders.  385 

In  the  former  he  prepared  members  for  society ;  in  the  latter 
he  reforms  its  outcasts,  or  alleviates  their  misery.  The  con- 
vict, in  the  opinion  of  the  heartless  politician,  is  a  diseased 
member,  who  must  expiate  his  offences  by  perpetual  exile  or 
temporary  detention,  under  a  prison  discipline  that  makes 
little  or  no  provision  for  the  reformation  of  the  offender;  but 
in  the  eye  of  the  religious,  the  abode  of  misery  is  the  attrac- 
tion of  charity;  the  darker  the  dungeon,  the  stronger  the 
claims  of  its  inmate  to  the  consolations  of  a  religion  of  love. 

"  This  spirit  of  sacrifice,  of  devotion  and  love,  can.  when  occasion 
requires,  work  other  miracles.  The  good  brother,  so  skilful  in 
forming  to  virtue  the  simple  souls  of  the  children  of  the  poor,  is 
equally  successful  in  causing  it  to  spring  up  anew  in  the  degraded 
soul  of  the  convict,  whom  society  rejects  from  its  pale.  We  com- 
plain every  day,  that  offences  and  crimes  increase  and  multiply  at 
an  alarming  rate;  and  the  official  tables  of  criminal  statistics  heighten 
our  despair,  when  they  show  that  from  1830  to  1840,  the  number 
of  criminal  cases  has  increased  from  62,000  to  98,000.  We  com- 
plain of  the  imperfection  and  insufficiency  of  our  criminal  code; 
that  the  means  for  the  suppression  of  crime,  far  from  healing  the 
cancer  that  devours  us,  seem  to  poison  it  more  and  more;  and  in 
truth,  as  one  of  our  most  distinguished  publicists  has  remarked, 
'  our  prisons  not  only  do  not  reform,  but  they  deprave.  The  fact  is 
indisputable.  They  give  back  to  society  citizens  much  more  dan- 
gerous than  those  whom  they  have  received.'  Alas!  every  day's 
experience  but  too  truly  demonstrates  that  melancholy  truth.  But 
let  the  most  hardened  criminals  be  entrusted  to  the  care  of  humble 
monks;  let  the  care  of  awakening  remorse  in  their  souls,  of  in- 
structing and  of  bringing  them  back  to  virtue  be  confided,  as  it  is 
in  the  central  house  at  Nimes,  to  the  brothers  of  the  Christian 
Schools;  and,  as  it  happened  in  that  city,  we  shall  soon  see  order 
established  among  our  prisoners  here;  we  shall  see  submission  and 
the  love  of  labour  supplant  tumult  and  revolt ;  and  the  wonderful 
change  produced  by  the  good  brothers  will  demonstrate,  that  the 
spirit  of  sacrifice  can  attempt  and  realize  that  reformation  of  our 
prisons  and  criminals  which  appeared  impossible  to  us." 

Another  religious  order  described  by  Baron  Cauchy,  needs 
no  words  of  ours  to  describe  its  origin  or  celebrate  its  merits. 
Many  towns  in  Ireland,  and  even  in  Protestant  England,  know 
the  zeal,  the  heroic  self-devotion,  of  the  Sisters  of  Charity 
and  of  their  kindred  orders. 

"  Behold  that  young  lady,  whose  beauty  is,  as  it  were,  but  the 
irradiation  of  a  noble  soul.  What  innocence,  what  virginal  candour, 
reveal  themselves  in  her  whole  exterior.  She  is  tenderly  loved  by 
her  father,  and,  from  her  childhood  has  been  the  pride  and  joy  of 


SS$  Baron  Cauchy's  Beligious  Orders.  [Dec 

her  mother.  She  was  born,  perhaps,  in  the  bosom  of  opulence  and 
in  exalted  rank.  She  has  it  in  her  power,  if  she  wishes,  to  unite 
her  destiny  to  that  of  the  wealthy  representative  of  some  illustrious 
line,  and  already  you  are  congratulating  the  happy  man  who  can 
aspire  to  possess  so  rare  a  treasure.  But  you  are  deceived.  She 
is  inspired  by  an  ambition  which  you  can  scarcely  comprehend. 
Her  ambition  is  to  retire  to  the  country,  and  teach  the  children  of 
the  humble  labourer.  Her  ambition  is  to  protect  in  our  cities  the 
abandoned  orphan;  to  live  in  our  hospitals,  serving  the  sick  and 
dressing  their  wounds.  Without  fearing  either  famine,  or  pesti- 
lence, or  war,  she  is  at  hand  wherever  misery  is  to  be  relieved;  and 
ever  ready  to  sacrifice  her  life,  she  encounters  eveiy  danger,  and 
goes,  if  necessary,  to  the  extremities  of  the  globe,  to  soothe  the 
suffering  and  console  the  afflicted. 

"  Such  is  the  Sister  of  Charity.  That  spirit  of  sacrifice,  which 
inspires  her  with  such  heroic  devotion  for  the  poor  and  the  afflicted, 
admirably  answers,  you  must  admit,  the  most  urgent  calls  of  suffer- 
ing humanity.  So  dear  is  the  Sister  of  Charity,  not  only  to  France 
but  also  to  other  nations;  so  indispensable  does  she  become  to  them, 
that  wherever  she  appears,  in  Europe,  Asia,  or  America,  she  is 
welcomed  as  an  angel  from  heaven.  She  is  so  necessary  for  the 
consolation  of  the  afflicted,  that  the  good  sisters  were  respected  even 
in  the  most  disastrous  times.  You,  who  are  tempted  to  reject  evan- 
gelical perfection,  as  useless  to  the  happiness  of  the  human  raoe, 
tell  me,  I  pray  you,  how  can  you,  except  in  the  school  of  the  gospel 
and  the  cross,  succeed  in  educating  a  single  daughter  of  Vincent  of 
Paul,  a  single  sister  of  charity?" 

Whoever  has  seen  a  beloved  relative  struck  down  by  a  con- 
tagious distemper,  and  abandoned  perhaps  to  the  care  of  a 
nurse  whose  heart  has  felt  the  hardening  influence  of  a  public 
infirmary,  will  bless  the  charity  that  comes  in  the  person  of 
the  '  Soeurs  de  Bon  Secours,'  to  the  bed-side  of  the  rich,  and 
with  feelings  held  ever  fresh  by  communion  with  the  God  of 
love,  administers  to  the  wants  of  the  patient,  with  an  affection 
and  devotion  as  great  as  the  closest  ties  of  blood  could  in- 
spire. Many  an  old  Voltairian,  who  would  spurn  the  priest, 
has  been  converted  by  his  nurse.  Daily  examples  are  recorded 
in  the  French  Catholic  journals.  Many  persons  in  high  rank, 
who  had  never  bent  the  knee  since  their  first  communion,  die 
in  peace  by  the  zeal  of  the  Soeur  do  Bon  Secours. 

"  "We  have  seen  the  Sister  of  Charity  devoting  herself  to  the 
cause  of  the  poor  and  the  afflicted.  We  have  seen  her  affectionate 
solicitude  for  the  poor  in  their  sickness.  But  shall  the  rich,  when 
they  are  sick,  have  no  share  in  her  charity?  The  God  of  our 
Gospel  wishes,  it  is  true,  that  the  poor  should  be  objects  of  predi- 
lection with  his  disciples.     In  order  to  inflame  the  spirit  of  sacri- 


1844.]  Baron  Cauchys  Religious  Orders.  387 

fice,  devotion,  and  love,  in  order  to  animate  them  to  relieve  the 
unfortunate  and  console  the  afflicted,  he  wished  that  the  poor 
should  represent  Himself.  But  does  pain  never  seize  the  rich? 
Does  it  not  sometimes  surprise  them  in  the  midst  of  intoxicating 
pleasures,  and  but  too  often  aggravate  the  sufferings  of  the  body, 
by  the  anguish  of  the  soul  ?  The  '  Soeur  de  Bon  Secours '  devotes 
herself  to  the  relief  of  both.  Like  an  angel  guardian,  she  watches 
and  prays  by  the  bed  side  of  the  rich  man,  whose  life  is  endangered 
by  a  burning  fever,  and  perhaps  by  bitter  remorse  seems  rapidly 
sinking.  She  raises  the  courage  and  excites  the  hope  of  the 
despairing  soul — and  the  terrible  disorder,  which  threatened  to  defy 
all  medical  skill,  yields  to  the  enlightened  care  of  the  good  sister, 
whose  experience  and  skill  are  made  more  efficacious  by  the  un- 
tiring zeal  of  industrious  charity.  "What  services  have  not  the 
'  Soeurs  de  Bon  Secours '  done  to  the  numbers  whom  they  saved  ? 
How  many  husbands  owe  the  lives  of  their  wives  to  these  holy 
women  ?  How  many  children  owe  to  them  the  life  of  a  beloved 
parent?  But  if  their  zeal  has  such  power  to  heal  sickness  and 
console  affliction,  it  is  because  it  springs  from  the  spirit  of  sacrifice. 
That  spirit  is  the  motive  of  all  their  actions,  the  thought  of  all  their 
life,  the  treasure  amassed  by  their  united  care," 

The  influence  of  these  various  orders — their  charity,  speak- 
ing more  powerfully  than  any  language — is  renewing  the  face 
of  French  society  to  such  a  degree  as  to  excite  the  frenzy  of 
those  philosophers  who  can  tolerate  the  Catholic  Church  as 
a  convenient  engine  of  state,  but  cannot  tolerate  the  hold 
which  her  beneficence  gives  her  on  the  hearts  of  the  people. 
Neither  respect  for  sex,  nor  reverence  for  heroic  self-devotion, 
deters  the  philosophic  press  from  publishing,  against  com- 
munities of  defenceless  ladies,  ribald  obscenities,  which  we 
are  sure  an  English  Protestant  jury  would  punish  with  the 
utmost  rigour  of  the  law.  Be  it  remembered  that  the  French 
convents  enjoy  no  legal  privileges — their  houses  and  lands 
are  subject  to  all  the  burdens  of  the  state.  Why,  then,  do 
the  advocates  of  liberty  and  equality  persecute  them  ?  The 
principal  object,  at  present,  appears  to  be,  to  raise  popular 
prejudices  against  all  religious  institutions,  in  order  to  secure 
the  university  monopoly,  and  exclude  the  Jesuits  from  all 
share  in  education.  We  do  not  intend  to  dwell  on  the 
university  monopoly — that  monster  grievance  of  France; 
but  the  following  extract  is  a  specimen  of  the  arguments 
which  Catholics  are  every  day  urging,  to  save  their  children 
from  a  club  of  infidels : 

"  "We  have  seen  the  highest  wisdom  taught  to  the  children  of  the 
poor  by  the  brothers  of  the  Christian  schools.     But  the  doctrine  of 


388  Baron  Cauchy's  Religious  Orders.  [Dec. 

the  Gospel, — that  doctrine  so  full  of  consolation  and  hope, — that 
doctrine  which  reveals  the  most  sublime  truths — trutlis  whose 
knowledge  is  so  necessary,  that  they  alone  can  secure  subordination 
in  society  and  in  families, — shall  that  doctrine  be  the  exclusive 
patrimony  of  those  who  are  born  in  indigence  and  in  humble  life  ? 
They  arc,  it  is  ti'ue,  specially  dear  to  God,  who  came  to  preach  the 
Gospel  to  the  poor,  and  to  protect  the  weak  and  miserable.  But 
is  the  child  of  the  rich  disinherited  of  his  share  of  the  treasures  of 
grace  and  life  bequeathed  by  the  Saviour  of  the  world  ?  Has  not 
the  child  of  the  rich  the  same  need  of  heavenly  truth,  a  mind 
capable  of  knowing,  a  heart  capable  of  loving  it  ?  Like  the  child  of 
the  poor,  has  he  not  passions  to  subdue,  and  passions  still  more 
formidable,  because  he  has  greater  opportunities  of  indulging  them? 
Do  not  the  allurements  of  pleasure  and  banqueting,  the  illusions  of 
pride  and  of  fortune,  expose  them  to  a  thousand  dangers  from 
which  the  poor  child  is  free  ?  Knowledge  itself,  if  not  accompanied 
by  moral  training,  will  it  not  reveal  to  the  rich  the  disoi'dered 
licentiousness  of  the  opinions  and  passions  of  man,  without  enabling 
him  to  resist  seducing  maxims  and  pernicious  examples  ?  In  the 
midst  of  so  many  obstacles  and  dangers,  what  prudence,  what  skill, 
what  courageous  and  persevering  zeal,  ought  the  master  to  have,  to 
whom  a  father  entrusts  the  care  of  educating  his  children,  of  pro- 
tecting their  innocence,  of  planting  and  nourishing  in  their  souls 
the  pi'ecious  germs  of  science  and  virtue  ?  Here,  indeed,  the  spirit 
of  sacrifice  is  specially  necessary.  At  all  hours  the  master  should 
watch  over  his  pupils,  and  instruct  them  in  their  duties,  more  by 
his  example  than  his  words ;  he  should  counteract  their  levity  by 
his  patience,  their  pride  by  his  humility,  their  effeminacy  by  the 
austerity  of  his  life,  their  revenge  and  hatred  by  his  meekness  and 
his  charity.  Can  we  be  surprised,  then,  if  the  masters  who  gave 
the  most  solid  education,  if  those  who  most  successfully  inspired  the 
most  heroical  virtues — disinterestedness,  respect  for  the  laws,  love 
of  family  and  country — have  always  been  those  who  were  them- 
selves most  profoundly  penetrated  with  the  spirit  of  sacrifice  ?  if 
the  masters  most  esteemed  by  parents,  most  celebrated  for  the  edu- 
cation of  youth,  if  those  whom  Leibnitz,  Vincent  of  Paul,  Henry 
the  Fourth,  Bossuet,  and  Fenelon,  regarded  as  the  wisest  and  most 
experienced,  were  modest  religious,  who  bade  an  eternal  adieu 
to  the  riches,  the  pleasures,  and  honours  of  the  earth,  by  the 
three  vows  of  poverty,  chastity,  and  obedience." 

If  Baron  Cauchy  wished  by  these  remarks  to  claim  the 
education  of  the  youth  of  France  as  the  exclusive  right 
of  any  religious  order,  or  even  to  confer  any  privileges  on  any 
of  their  colleges,  there  would  be  some  grounds  for  charging 
him  with  reviving  the  partial  and  class-legislation  of  the  old 
regime.     But  he  asks  no  privilege.     Cordially  accepting  the 


1844.]  Baron  Cauchifs  Religious  Orders.  389 

French  charter,  he  insists  on  its  stipulations,  which  guarantee 
the  free  exercise  of  religion,  and  ought  not  therefore  to 
compel  a  Catholic  to  have  his  child  educated  by  M.  Cousin, 
who  denied  the  Incarnation,  and,  if  not  the  existence,  at 
least  those  attributes  of  God,  upon  a  belief  of  which  all 
morality  depends.  He  demands  liberty  of  education,  as  due, 
not  only  to  the  Church,  but  to  science  itself;  for  the  palmiest 
days  of  Grecian  sophistry  never  saw  such  monstrous  systems 
of  morals  and  metaphysics  as  now  gambol  through  the  howl- 
ing abyss  of  the  French  university.  Yet,  there  is  a  society 
in  France,  which,  if  it  could  not  suppress  this  intellectual 
anarchy,  could  at  least  make  it  comparatively  harmless. 

"  I  suppose  you  are  the  friend  of  science,  and  love  to  find,  in 
those  who  cultivate  it,  that  candour  and  modesty  which  are  the 
brightest  ornaments  of  talent.  You  love  literature,  sound  philo- 
sophy, and  the  progress  of  knowledge.  You  love  amicable  discus- 
sion, clear  and  precise  dissertations.  You  wish  that  science  should 
be  presented  to  you  without  pomp  or  ostentation, — with  benevolence, 
mildness,  and  charity,  so  that  the  savant  or  literaiy  character 
should  be  one  whom  you  would  wish  to  make  your  friend.  Well 
then,  there  exists  a  society  to  which  we  owe  classical  works,  in 
literature,  morals,  and  philosophy, — learned  treatises  on  the  origin, 
languages,  manners,  and  institutions  of  various  nations  ;  useful  and 
important  discoveries  in  the  arts  and  sciences ;  in  medicine  the 
most  precious  specific  quinine ;  in  physics  the  invention  of  the 
air  balloons ;  and  the  first  experiments  that  led  to  a  knowledge  of 
that  singular  phenomenon,  the  refraction  of  light ;  a  society  which 
had  a  great  share  in  the  reform  of  the  Calendar :  which  gave  to 
mathematics,  physics,  and  astronomy,  Scbeiner,  Clavius,  Gaubil, 
Guldin,  Kircher,  Grimaldi,  Lana,  Boscovich  ;  to  the  art  of  fortifi' 
cation  and  naval  tactics,  Breuil  and  L.  Hoste ;  to  history,  Petavius, 
Sirmond,  Daniel,  Duhalde,  Charlevoix,  Premare,  Eckhel ;  to  Chris- 
tian philosophy,  Buffier,  Bellarmine,  Lugo,  Suarez,  Vasquez,"  &c. 

The  society  which  formed  all  these  illustrious  men  is,  at 
this  moment,  ready  to  take  as  high  a  part  in  education  as  ever. 
The  French  Jesuits  have  amongst  them  men,  who,  for  oratory, 
science,  or  historical  research,  are  not  inferior  to  the 
greatest  lights  of  the  order.  The  philosophers  themselves 
cannot  deny  it.  But  the  learning  of  the  Jesuits  is  their 
crime,  not  their  shield.  Had  they  not  kept  pace  with  the 
progress  of  science,  they  would  be  feeble  competitors  of 
university  monopoly ;  but  when  the  Institute  of  France 
passes  a  merited  encomium  on  their  splendid  contribution  to 
archaeological  science,  their  treatises  on  the  differential  cal- 
culus, their  astronomical  observations,  and  even  gives  the 


390  Baron  Cauchy^s  Religious  Orders.  [Dec. 

gold  medal  to  the  monographs  of  Pere  Martin  and  Cahier,  it 
would  not  bo  safe  for  the  university,  though  it  would  be  a 
blessing  to  science,  to  allow  such  men  to  take  a  part  in 
public  instruction.  Baron  Cauchy  thus  sums  up  his  proofs, 
and  demands — 

"  "We  have  proved  that  the  first  duty  of  our  times  is  not  to  oppose 
but  to  promote  the  exercise  of  evangelical  perfection,  and  we  have 
seen  that  facts  themselves  incontestably  demonstrate  our  position. 
We  have  seen  the  immense  services  done  by  the  Sisters  of  Charity, 
the  '  Soeurs  de  Bon  Secours,'  the  Brothers  of  the  Christian  Schools, 
and  finally,  by  the  disciples  of  Ignatius  Loyola.  ♦  *  *  "We  could 
mention  many  other  orders  whose  labours,  inspired  and  directed  by 
the  same  spirit  of  sacrifice,  have  been  eminently  useful.  We  could 
urge  the  services  rendered  to  agriculture  by  the  order  of  St.  Bernard; 
to  prisoners  and  the  deranged,  by  the  Brothers  of  St.  John  of  God;  to 
the  missions  by  the  Franciscans,  Lazarists,  and  Dominicans;  to  the 
education  of  young  ladies  by  the  religious  of  the  Sacre  Coeur. 
We  have  said  enough  to  convince  all  who  sincerely  seek  the  truth, 
that  the  religious  orders  give  to  society,  not  ignorance,  darkness, 
and  barbarism,  but  science,  light,  and  civilization.  Our  proposition 
is  so  evident  that,  wherever  true  liberty  reigns,  the  people  affec- 
tionately cherish  the  religious  orders.  In  order  to  make  them  pro- 
duce the  fruits  of  benediction  and  life  in  the  soil  where  they  are 
planted,  it  is  by  no  means  necessary  that  men  should  give  their  op- 
pressive and  often  fatal  protection  to  the  work  of  the  Almighty;  it 
is  merely  required  that  tyrannical  laws  should  not  punish  with  pro- 
scription or  exile  those  who  have  the  confidence  to  presume  that 
they  please  God,  when,  at  the  expense  of  the  greatest  sacrifices, 
they  devote  themselves,  without  reserve,  to  the  service  of  suffering 
humanity,  the  consolation  of  every  affliction,  and  the  education  of 
youth." 

Let  those  whose  Protestant  reading  may,  perhaps,  have 
associated  the  religious  order  with  wealth  and  privileges 
heaped  on  useless  members  of  society,  mark  the  words  in 
italics.  The  religious  orders  seek  no  privileges.  They  seek 
no  connection  with  the  state.  They  claim  nothing  more  than 
was  enjoyed  by  their  brethren  in  the  British  empire.  The 
Jesuit,  the  Lazarite,  the  Benedictine,  demand  now  in  the 
name  of  religious  liberty,  that  protection  which  the  charter 
gives  every  citizen  in  the  exercise  of  his  religion.  The  phi- 
losopher, not  the  monk,  retrogrades.  The  latter  adapts  his 
institution  to  the  times;  the  former  calls  for  its  suppression, 
and  urges  as  his  precedent,  the  absolute  monarchy  of  Louis 
XV.  The  contest  of  liberty  and  religion  against  infidelity 
and  tyranny  will  be  hard  fought,  but  when  men  like  Baron 
Cauchy  speak  out,  we  have  no  fear  of  the  result. 


1844.]  Baron  Cauchy's  BeligioTis  Orders.  391 

"I  know  that  in  some  minds  the  prejudices  which  I  combat  begin 
to  disappear.  Great  truths  have  been  announced  by  men  gifted 
with  splendid  talents  and  noble  souls;  and  France  never  resists 
the  united  force  of  eloquence  and  virtue.  France  loves  frank  and 
open  declarations,  and  is  sure  to  listen  to  him  who  speaks  to  her 
with  candour.  There  is  every  reason  to  hope  that  prejudice  must 
one  day  disappear  before  truth ;  still,  that  happy  day  has  not  yet 
come — and  even  though  it  were,  as  I  confidently  hope,  rapidly  ap- 
proaching, I  do  not  wish  to  wait  until  France,  being  weary  of  pro- 
scribing and  persecuting  virtue,  eloquence,  and  genius,  there 
would  be  no  merit  in  boldly  proclaiming  the  truth. — I  address, 
then  to  the  lovers  of  science,  to  men  of  sense  and  candour,  and 
especially  to  youth,  these  few  reflexions  which  I  am  sure  will  not 
be  displeasing.  I  remember,  with  delight,  that  during  many  long 
years  I  have  seen  them  assembled  around  my  chair,  in  the  Poly- 
technic School,  in  the  Faculty  of  Sciences,  and  in  the  College  of 
France.  I  remember,  with  pleasure,  that  the  course  of  studies 
which  I  was  allowed  to  direct  during  that  time  was  attended  not 
only  by  eminent  men  from  all  quarters  of  Europe,  and  by  most  of 
the  geometricans  who  have  been  since  received  into  the  academy, 
but  also  by  humble  religious,  who  are  now  eminent  masters.  Not 
to  defend  the  latter,  when  attacked,  would  be  to  betray  the  duties 
of  a  father,  who,  when  danger  threatened,  neglected  to  give  aid  to 
his  sons,  whose  talents  and  virtue  should  be  to  him  a  subject  of 
honourable  pride." 

It  is  much  to  be  regretted  that  the  Baron  has  not  taken  a 
more  comprehensive  view  of  his  subject.  He  has  confined 
himself  almost  exclusively  to  the  orders  that  exist  in  France. 
Had  he  followed  in  the  track  of  Hurter,  and  sketched  the 
origin,  the  objects,  and  services  of  the  different  orders,  his 
Considerations  would  be  much  more  useful,  especially  at 
a  time  when  historical  studies  are  so  much  prized  in  France. 
But  we  perceive  that  others  have  already  applied  to  past 
ages  the  principle  by  which  he  tests  the  social  usefulness  of 
religious  orders  in  the  present.  His  work  is  useful  rather  as 
illustrating  the  contests  of  the  Church  in  France,  than 
as  adding  anything  to  what  even  the  Protestant  literature  of 
England  confesses  were  the  merits  of  the  religious  orders. 
His  Considerations^  we  hope,  will  have  their  effect  with  the 
friends  of  science,  to  whom  they  are  addressed,  and  protect 
from  the  attacks  of  infidelity,  asylums  where  religion  and 
knowledge  are  more  usefully  combined  than  the  poet  pictures. 

Knowledge,  methinks,  in  these  disordered  times, 
Should  be  allowed  a  privilege  to  have 
Her  anchorites  like  piety  of  old  ; 


392  Canon  Schmidts  Juvenile  Tales.  [Dec. 

Men,  who  from  faction  sacred,  and  unstained 
By  war,  might,  if  so  minded,  turn  aside, 
Uncensured  and  subsist, — a  scattered  few 
Living  to  God  and  nature,  and  content 
With  that  communion.     Consecrated  be 
The  spots  where  such  abide. 


Art.  V. — Gesammelte  ScJiriften  des  Verfassers  der  Ostereier 
Christoph  von  Schniid.  (The  collected  works  of  Christopher 
von  Schmid,  author  of  the  Easter  Eggs.)  15  vols.  12mo. 
Augsburg:   1842-3. 

ii'T  DO  not  wish  my  people,"  said  King  Lewis  of  Bavaria, 
X  in  opening  his  new  University  at  Munich,  "to  be 
learned  at  the  expense  of  religion,  nor  religious  at  the  expense 
of  learning."  It  was  a  noble  sentiment,  well  worthy  of  a 
Christian  king.  This  judicious  combination  of  religious  and 
secular  knowledge  is  the  ideal  of  a  solid  Christian  literature. 
Perhaps  it  is  idle  to  discuss  such  an  ideal  in  a  country  pos- 
sessing a  literature  like  ours  ;  but  at  all  events  it  is  useful  to 
tend  towards  it,  as  an  ideal,  in  order  that,  if  we  cannot  hope 
to  realize  it  fully,  we  may  at  least  seize  every  opportunity 
which  gives  promise  of  improvement. 

We  have  long  contemplated  a  notice  of  the  charming  little 
series  of  moral  tales  which  stands  at  the  head  of  these  pages; 
and  indeed  it  speaks  badly  for  the  condition  of  English 
Catholic  literature,  that  the  works  of  Canon  von  Schmid 
should  need  any  introduction  at  our  hands.  The  good  old 
canon  has  long  been  a  familiar  and  honoured  friend  at  every 
fireside  in  Catholic  Germany,  France,  Switzerland,  and  Italy; 
and  it  is  no  credit  to  the  taste  and  enterprise  of  our  pub- 
lishers that  his  works  are  not  equally  familiar  among  our- 
selves. The  copy  before  us  is  a  last  edition,  revised  by  the 
venerable  author  himself,  after  nearly  half  a  century  of 
uninterrupted  popularity  all  over  the  continent ;  and  yet  we 
doubt  whether  the  author's  name  is  known  to  one  in  ten 
even  of  the  educated  portion  of  our  community.  His  history, 
it  is  true,  has  but  little  of  romance,  to  give  it  interest ;  and  his 
popularity  is  of  that  quiet  kind  which  is  not  likely  to  attract 
the  attention  of  the  learned ;  but  his  history  should  endear 
him  to  every  true  friend  of  religion,  and  his  popularity  has 


1844.]  Caiwn  SchinidsJurenile  Tahs.  .393 

the  best  mark  of  genuineness  ; — it  is  greatest  among  those  for 
whom  his  writings  were  intended.  He  is  the  idol  of  the  young 
generation,  not  alone  of  Germany,  but  of  the  entire  continent. 

The  history  of  his  tales  is  rather  remarkable.  They  were 
commenced  without  any  idea  of  publication.  The  author, 
soon  after  receiving  holy  orders,  was  appointed  to  the  admin- 
istration of  a  parish,  to  which  the  care  of  a  public  school  was 
attached,  and  afterwards  became  director  of  a  numerous 
seminary.  Partly  with  the  view  of  beguiling  the  tedium  of 
instruction,  partly  of  conveying  it  in  the  most  attractive  and 
interesting  form,  he  drew  up  a  series  of  simple  stories,  illus- 
trative of  the  moral  and  religious  lessons  he  meant  to  impart, 
which  he  made  it  a  practice  to  dictate  for  the  pupils  after 
school  hours,  on  days  upon  which  they  had  displayed  more 
than  ordinary  diligence.  The  lesson  was  thus  at  once  an 
incentive  and  a  reward  of  industry.  The  tales  were  eagerly 
looked  for,  and  enthusiastically  received.  Their  moral  influ- 
ence far  exceeded  the  most  sanguine  hopes  of  the  unpretend- 
ing author ;  and  the  effect  which  he  found  them  produce  on 
his  own  immediate  circle  of  pupils,  induced  him  to  consent 
that  they  should  be  printed  for  general  circulation.  Every 
year  has  added  to  their  populai-ity.  Edition  has  followed 
edition  throughout  every  state  in  Germany ;  and  in  foreign 
counti'ies,  especially  in  France,  not  only  have  all  the  tales 
been  translated,  but  two,  and  sometimes  even  three,  rival 
translations  of  the  same  tale  have  made  their  appearance. 

The  circumstances  under  which  they  were  composed  were 
certainly  very  favoural)le.  The  author  did  not  write  at  ran- 
dom, as  is  too  often  the  case,  and  without  any  definite  object 
beyond  the  amusement  of  the  hour.  In  habitual  contact 
with  those  for  whom  he  wrote,  perfectly  familiar  with  the 
words  and  thoughts  best  suited  to  their  comprehension,  and 
possessing  abundant  opportunities  of  discovering  the  avenues 
by  which  their  hearts  were  best  approached,  he  was  able  to 
accommodate  himself  to  them,  and,  in  them,  to  the  whole 
youthful  generation.  He  sav/  at  a  glance  what  incident 
would  affect  the  young  heart ;  what  idea  would  lay  hold  on 
the  young  imagination ;  what  form  of  argument  or  illustration 
was  adapted  to  the  young  understanding.  He  had,  in  the 
little  circle  for  which  ho  read  his  simple  tale,  the  best  and 
most  instructive  of  all  criticism — the  criticism  of  experience. 
He  saw  without  an  effort  what  it  was  that  brought  the  tear 
to  the  eye,  and  the  flush  to  the  cheeks  of  his  little  hearers. 
He  saw,  too,  what  was  heard  without  emotion,  and  passed 

VOL.  XVII. — NO.  XXXIV.  26 


3.94  Canon  Schnid's  Juvenile  Tales.  [Dec. 

away  without  leaving  an  echo  in  their  hearts.  Many  a 
laboured  and  high-wrought  description  was  reluctantly  re- 
trenched, in  deference  to  this  practical  criticism  ;  many  a 
simple  and  unstudied  narrative  became  yet  more  simple,  when 
its  effectiveness  was  established  by  the  best  test  of  success — 
the  unequivocal  and  undisguised  emotion  with  which  it  was 
received.  And  it  can  hardly  be  matter  of  surprise,  that  books 
written  and  corrected  under  such  circumstances,  though  in- 
tended for  a  small  circle  in  an  obscure  village  of  Bavaria,  and 
filled  with  provincial  idioms  and  local  allusions,  should  have 
met  with  universal  favour  through  the  length  and  breadth  of 
Germany ;  because  they  aimed  at  the  universal  human  heart, 
and  addressed  it  in  language  which  all  alike  must  understand 
— the  language  of  the  affections,  the  source  of  simplicity  and 
truth. 

The  material  of  the  tales  is  just  as  simple  as  their  manner. 
Some  of  thorn  are  purely  imaginative  ;  others  are  derived  from 
the  personal  experience  of  the  author ;  others  are  founded 
on  events  in  more  remote  history,  —  in  the  early  ages  of 
Christianity,  or  the  Crusades,  or  the  struggle  of  the  Moors 
in  Spain,  or  the  long  and  sanguinary  thirty-years'  war  of 
Germany.  Some  of  them  have  an  elaborate  and  complicated 
plot,  others  are  but  a  slender  thread,  whereon  to  hang  the 
moral  lesson  which  they  are  intended  to  convey.  Some  are 
told  in  the  form  of  letters,  others  of  the  direct  narrative. 
Some  are  for  mere  children,  others  for  a  more  advanced 
generation.  But  whatever  the  primary  object,  there  is  no 
one  who  may  not  read  them  with  pleasure.  They  resemble 
Miss  Edgeworth's  admirable  juvenile  tales  in  this  respect ; 
that,  while  they  are  not  too  elevated  for  the  tenderest  and 
most  infantile  capacity,  the  most  learned  may  not  scorn  to 
derive  wisdom  from  their  perusal.  In  some  of  them  there  is 
a  considerable  variety  of  characters  ;  in  others  the  action  is 
confined  to  one  or  two  individuals.  But  whether  the  canvass 
be  large  or  small,  the  sketch  is  always  worthy  of  a  master- 
hand  ;  and  whatever  variety  of  characters  it  discovers,  the 
prominent  and  striking  figures  of  the  piece  never  fail  to  tell 
a  tale  which  all  may  learn  with  profit, — of  virtue,  and  its  re- 
ward, or  of  crime,  and  the  judgment  it  invariably  brings  in 
its  train. 

It  will  be  seen,  however,  from  what  we  have  said  of  their 
history,  that  these  tales  were  mainly  intended  for  juvenile 
readers ;  indeed,  some  of  them  are  professedly  addressed  to 
very  young  children.     We  confess,  this  is  the  very  last  de- 


1844.]  Canon  Schmidts  Juvenile  Tales.  395 

partment  in  which  we  should  have  expected  to  find  a  German 
author  attain  any  considerable  success.  There  seems  to  be 
something  so  vague  and  dreamy, — so  absorbed  in  speculation, 
and  so  forgetful  of  practice,  in  the  very  constitution  of  the 
German  mind,  that  we  could  hardly  hope  to  see  it  lower  itself 
to  the  humble  sphere  in  which  alone  the  youthful  reader  is  at 
home.  And  indeed,  overlooked  and  disregarded  as  is  this 
department  of  literature,  it  is  one  which  requires  a  rare  com- 
bination of  qualities, — genius  of  no  ordinary  character,  coupled 
with  great  tact  of  delivery.  It  is  only  the  author  who  pos- 
sesses both  these  gifts,  that  will  ever  be  able  to  hit  off  suc- 
cessfully the  things  which  are  suited  to  the  youthful  mind ; 
and,  what  is  still  more  difficult,  to  place  them  before  it,  in  a 
light  sufficiently  clear  and  strong  to  engage  and  interest  its 
attention,  without  at  the  same  time  releasing  it  from  the  ne- 
cessity of  so  much  exertion  on  its  own  part,  as  is  indispensable 
for  the  due  development  of  its  powers.  It  is  not  enough  to 
teach,  nor  even  to  teach  in  a  pleasing  and  interesting  strain. 
The  young  student  must  be  stimulated  to  enquire;  and  a 
taste  must  be  created  in  his  mind  for  self-instruction.  There 
is  a  large  class  of  modern  juvenile  books  which  we  can  hardly 
open  with  common  patience  ;  some  of  them  in  the  shape  of 
tales,  others  of  catechisms,  grammars,  or  compendious  expo- 
sitions of  the  difterent  branches  of  juvenile  education.  They 
seem  to  proceed  on  the  principle,  that  the  pupil's  mind  is  an 
intellectual  vacuum  ;  and  the  only  test  of  utility  they  appear 
to  regard,  is  the  actual  amount  of  positive  knowledge  which 
it  is  possible  to  pump  into  it  in  a  given  time,  and  with  a 
given  literary  apparatus.  They  forget  that  the  great  object 
of  juvenile  education,  is  far  more  the  development  of  the 
mind,  and  its  preparation  to  avail  itself,  at  a  maturer  stage, 
of  the  advantages  which  will  be  placed  at  its  disposal,  than 
the  acquisition  of  any  given  amount  of  actual  knowledge  by 
an  injudicious  and  jejune  method.  It  is  a  vastly  greater 
service  to  place  in  a  man's  hands  the  means  of  benefiting 
himself,  than  to  confer  upon  him,  without  his  own  coopera- 
tion, actual  favours  to  a  far  greater  amount.  And  the  most 
useful  part  of  the  process  of  acquiring  knowledge,  is  that  in 
which  the  mind,  left  unaided  by  the  teacher,  is  yet  stimulated 
and  encouraged  to  develope  itself,  by  pursuing  the  enquiry 
through  the  steps  which  it  has  been  left  to  explore  under  its 
own  direction. 

Canon  Schmid  has  in  a  great  measure  avoided  this  dan- 
gerous defect.     He  makes  no  attempt  to  teach  natural  phi- 

26  2 


596  Canon  SchmiVs  Jiivenlk  Tales.  [Dec. 

losophy  in  his  stories,  nor  does  ho  even  turn  them  to  account 
(though  this  would  be  much  less  objectionable)  for  the  pur- 
pose of  conveying  historical  knowledge.  The  main  end 
which  he  proposes  is  evidently  to  render  reading  agreeable 
to  the  young,  and  to  combine,  with  the  interest  of  the  tale  by 
which  he  seeks  to  effect  this  most  desirable  object,  some  use- 
ful moral  or  religious  lesson,  which  will  be  sure  to  be  remem- 
bered long  after  the  medium  through  which  it  came  has  been 
effaced  from  the  memory.  If  there  be  any  defect  in  his  tales, 
it  is  that  he  occasionally  dwells  too  long  upon  his  moral,  and 
brings  it  too  prominently  forward  ;  assuming  too  directly  the 
office  of  professed  instructor,  instead  of  allowing  his  little 
pupils  to  draw  in  their  own  minds  the  conclusion  which  forms 
the  moral  of  his  tale. 

Our  account  of  the  particular  tales  must  necessarily  be 
very  brief  and  imperfect.  They  are  above  fifty  in  number, 
and  occupy  fifteen  12mo.  volumes,  averaging  considerably 
above  two  hundred  pages  each.  As  they  came  from  the 
author's  hands,  they  were  entirely  without  arrangement,  each 
being  written  as  the  occasion  arose.  But  the  French  trans- 
lators, who  never  fail  to  exercise  their  own  judgment  in  some 
shape  or  other  on  the  book  they  undertake  to  translate,  have 
divided  them  into  series,  according  to  the  ages  for  which  they 
appear  to  be  best  adapted.  However,  the  venerable  author  has 
followed  a  different  arrangement  in  the  collected  edition  wliich 
he  has  published  in  his  old  age.  His  arrangement  is  based  upon 
the  different  relations  of  the  tales  to  the  great  end  which  all 
are  intended  to  forward — the  moral  and  religious  training  of 
the  young  reader.  He  begins,  therefore,  as  he  himself 
explains  in  a  charming  pi'efacc,  with  those  tales  which  illus- 
trate the  knowledge  and  love  of  Grod  and  His  unspeakable 
mercies  to  man,  and  which  place  before  our  eyes  the  blessed 
hopes  beyond  the  grave  for  which  we  have  been  created. 
Thence  he  proceeds  to  the  relations  which  subsist  between 
God  and  us,  illustrating,  by  the  examples  on  which  his  tales 
are  founded,  the  great  general  duties  of  faith,  hope,  and  love. 
Then  come  examples  of  particular  virtues — parents  who 
brought  up  their  children  in  piety  and  Christian  virtue;  chil- 
dren who  were  the  staff  and  the  joy  of  their  parents'  old  age; 
brothers  and  sisters  who  left  all  for  each  other's  sake  ;  friends 
who  sacrificed  everything  for  their  friends;  husbands  and 
wives  who  loved  each  other  truly,  though  good  and  ill,  with 
a  Christian  love  ;  servants  who  faithfully  served  their  masters 
under  every  temptation  and  every  difficulty ;  masters  who 


1844.]  Canon  Schm id's  Jurenile  Tales.  397 

made  the  happiness  of  their  servants  the  study  of  their  lives. 
And,  of  course,  the  effect  is  heightened  by  the  introduction 
of  warning  examples  of  men  who  have  departed  from  God, 
fallen  away  into  sin,  and  drawn  upon  themselves  the  extreme, 
even  of  earthly  misery.  With  all  these  are  interspersed  illus- 
trations of  the  advantages  derivable  from  the  pious  practices 
which  the  Christian  religion  prescribes; — whether  the  general 
practices — as  prayer,  meditation,  &c.,  to  which  all  Christians 
consider  themselves  obliged  ;  or  those  specific  devotions — 
as  the  use  of  the  sacraments,  the  veneration  of  the  saints,  the 
consoling  use  of  holy  images — which  are  peculiar  to  the  Ca- 
tholic religion.  In  a  word,  the  sei-ies  is  arranged  as  a  sort 
of  practical  commentary  upon  the  entire  Christian  code — a 
commentary  the  most  useful  and  impressive  which  it  is  possi- 
ble to  devise,  because  it  is,  for  the  young  reader,  the  represen- 
tative of  the  actual  experience  by  which  he  will  afterwards 
learn  to  apply  to  himself  the  great  obligations  of  the  Christian 
religion. 

It  must  not  be  supposed,  however,  that  the  tales  are  all 
directly  and  professedly  religious  in  their  character.  The 
very  titles  will  show  that  in  a  vast  majority  of  cases  it  is 
otherwise  ;  and  indeed  it  is  impossible  not  to  be  struck  by 
the  ingenuity  and  skill,  with  which  the  moral  is  not  only 
engrafted  upon  the  tale,  but  is  made  to  form  the  very  hinge 
upon  which  all  its  interest  turns  ; — precisely  that  interest 
which  is  sure  to  fix  the  youthful  attention.  Let  us  take  one 
of  the  stories  as  an  example. 

We  select  at  random  a  little  tale,  entitled  T/ie  Best  Inhe- 
ritance L"  Das  beste  Erbtheil"].  The  scene  is  laid  in  one  of 
the  free  cities  of  Germany,  towards  the  end  of  the  eighteenth 
centur}%  about  fifty  years  after  the  close  of  the  thirty  years"" 
war.  It  is  extremely  simple  ;  the  characters  are  neither  nu- 
merous nor  elaborately  described,  being  merely  a  merchant, 
Herr  VoUmar,  his  wife  and  two  children,  together  with  a  blind 
old  man  and  his  grandson,  on  whom  the  chief  action  of  the 
plot  is  made  to  rest.  Herr  Vollmar  had  been  one  of  the 
richest  and  most  extensive  merchants  in  the  city,  but  by  one  of 
the  ordinary  vicissitudes  of  trade  has  been  brought  to  the  very 
verge  of  bankruptcy.  The  failure  of  an  eminent  house  with 
which  he  had  had  extensive  commercial  transactions,  carries 
away,  at  a  single  stroke,  a  large  part  of  his  property.  Se- 
veral minor  failures,  consequent  upon  the  first,  increase  his 
embarrassments  ;  and  at  length  the  wreck  of  a  ship  with  a 
costly  cargo,  precipitates  the  ruin  which  had  before  seemed 


398  Canon  (^chnid's  Juvenile  Tales.  [Dec. 

all  but  inevitable.  Ilis  business  engagements,  which  this 
cargo  was  intended  to  meet,  are  heavy  and  pressing ;  and 
though  his  property,  if  at  once  available,  is  fully  adequate  to 
the  discharge  of  all  obligations,  yet  he  is  unable  to  command 
the  resources  necessary  to  meet  engagements  actually  press- 
ing upon  him.  In  vain  he  applies  to  old  friends  whom  he 
had  often  similarly  obliged.  One  politely  regrets  that  he  is 
himself  in  similar  straits.  Another  openly  and  unfeelingly 
declares  his  doubts  of  Vollmar''8  ability  to  repay  the  ad- 
vances :  and,  to  complete  his  distress,  the  banker  who  holds 
his  largest  bills  refuses  to  forego  his  claim  even  for  a  single  day. 

In  the  gloomy  and  desponding  state  consequent  on  the 
failure  of  all  his  efforts,  poor  Vollmar  goes,  almost  broken- 
spirited,  to  his  garden  in  one  of  the  suburbs  of  the  city,  and 
while  he  sits  there,  gloomily  pondering  on  the  ruin  which  is 
before  himself  and  his  little  family,  he  overhears  a  conversa- 
tion which  passes  outside  the  garden  between  a  blind  man  of 
aged  and  venerable  appearance,  and  a  little  boy,  who  turns 
out  to  be  the  old  man's  grandchild.  Their  dress  and  look 
bespoke  extreme,  but  yet  decent,  poverty ;  and  their  soiled 
and  travel-worn  appearance  gave  evidence  of  their  having 
made  a  long  and  fatiguing  journey.  From  their  conversa- 
tion it  appears  that  they  have  come  from  a  remote  village, 
the  old  man  having  been  induced,  by  the  fame  of  a  celebrated 
oculist  of  this  city,  to  undertake  the  long  and  distressing 
journey  in  the  hope  of  recovering  his  sight,  which  had  been 
destroyed  by  cataract.  But,  now  that  he  is  at  the  very  gate, 
his  courage  begins  to  fail  him.  He  feels,  for  the  first  time, 
in  their  full  strength,  the  difficulties  which  he  has  to  en- 
counter— an  utter  stranger  in  this  vast  city,  his  money  almost 
exhausted  by  the  journey,  and  unable  any  longer  to  support 
himself  by  the  labour  of  his  hands.  But  the  little  boy  does 
his  best  to  encourage  him.  We  must  translate  the  simple 
little  dialogue  : 

"  '  Don't  be  afraid,  dearest  grandfather,'  said  the  boy.  '  Even  if 
our  money  should  run  out,  I  will  pray  and  beg  hard  of  the  rich 
people  of  the  city  to  take  pity  on  you.  They  will  not  be  so  hard- 
liearted  as  to  let  you  die  in  hunger  and  distress.  And  then,  never 
forget  the  proverb,  '  The  old  God  is  still  alive!'  You  always  tell 
me  so  yourself.  He  will  take  care  of  us,  and  put  us  in  the  way  of 
some  charitable  folk  or  other.' 

" '  I  trust  so,'  said  his  grandfather;  'but  still  I  am  cast  down,  and 
cannot  shake  off  my  anxiety.' 

*' '  See,  dearest  grandfather,'  said  the  boy,  *  I  have  led  you  thus 
far  by  the  hand.     Do  you  think  I  could  now  run  away  from  you, 


1844.]  Canon  Schmid's  Javeniie  Tales.  399 

and  leave  you  here  alone?  Do  not  think  more  lowly  of  our  dear 
God  than  you  would  of  a  simple  boy.      That  would  be  a  great  sin.' 

*"  You  are  right,  dear  Aloysius,'  said  the  old  man;  '  God,  who 
has  led  us  hither,  will  not  forsake  us.  He  will  still  watch  over  the 
poor  blind  man.' " 

Herr  Vollmar,  who  had  distinctly  heard  this  conversation, 
was  deeply  moved  : 

"  '  My  God!'  said  he — 'to  be  blind — not  to  be  able  to  see  the 
beautiful  blue  sky,  the  green  trees,  the  flowers,  the  sun,  the  faces  of 
men, — this  is  hard!  This  affliction  is  far  greater  than  the  loss  which 
is  before  me.  I  still  have  both  my  eyes,  sound  and  whole;  and 
though  I  were  to  lose  the  whole  of  my  fortune,  what  would  it  be 
compared  with  the  loss  of  ray  eyes?  How  well  those  poor  people, 
this  good  old  man  and  this  sweet  boy,  know  how  to  console  them- 
selves in  their  misery  by  confidence  in  God!  It  would  not  be  right 
for  me  to  be  less  trustful  in  him.'  " 

While  he  is  in  this  meditative  mood,  he  is  joined  by  his 
wife  and  children,  to  whom  he  tells  the  story  of  the  strangers. 
The  mother's  heart  is  moved  with  pity  for  the  poor  child  and 
his  aged  grandfather  : 

"  '  Dearest  Frederick,'  said  she  to  her  husband,  *  what  would  you 
think,  if  we  were  to  take  this  old  man  and  the  dear  little  boy  into 
our  house?' 

"'What?'  said  Vollmar,  'is  it  now?  in  our  present  circum- 
stances? The  whole  city  would  cry  out  against  us.  We  are  our- 
selves, perhaps,  in  danger  of  being  soon  as  poor  as  these  poor 
people  !' 

"  'Ah!'  said  his  wife,  '  you  are  too  desponding.  I  still  have  hopes. 
And  though  we  were  to  lose  the  greater  part  of  our  property,  we 
should  even  still,  please  God,  have  enough  to  be  able  to  give  a  meal 
to  a  blind  old  man  and  a  poor  child.  What  these  poor  people  would 
cost  us  will  make  no  great  change  in  our  present  circumstances. 
AVe  can  give  them  a  room  in  our  large  house  without  its  costing  us 
a  penny,  and  their  support  will  make  no  notable  difference  in  our 
house,  where,  at  times,  above  twenty  dine  every  day.  Let  us  take 
them  in.  Christ  our  Lord  says:  *  Be  ye  merciful,  and  ye  shall  find 
mercy !' 

"  '  Well,'  said  Vollmar,  '  though  you  be  of  the  weaker  sex,  you 
have  more  courage  than  L  Be  it  so  ;  we  will  give  them  food  and 
lodging,  and  call  in  the  oculist,  who,  by-the-bye,  is  our  family  phy- 
sician, to  the  old  man.' 

"  The  old  man  here  stood  up;  the  boy  took  him  by  the  hand,  and 
led  him  on.  They  went  very  slowly.  The  lady  went  to  her  chil- 
dren and  said  ;  '  Come  with  me,  Max!'  Both  the  children  followed 
her  to  the  garden  gate,  '  See!'  said  she,  '  there  on  the  footpath,  is 
walking  a  blind  old  man,  with  a  little  boy  leading  him.  Tell  them 
to  come  to  us  here  in  the  garden;  that  we  wish  to  speak  with  them.' 


400  Canon  Schinid's  Juvenile  Tales.  [Dec. 

"  The  children  ran  as  fast  as  they  could,  and  gave  the  message. 

"  When  the  old  man  and  the  boy,  accompanied  by  the  children, 
came  near  the  gate,  Herr  YoUmar  and  his  generous  wife  wei'e 
standing  there  to  meet  them.  They  manifested  the  liveliest  sym- 
pathy with  the  old  man  in  his  blindness ;  praised  the  boy  who  had 
taken  so  much  care  of  him,  and  offered  to  provide  for  them  both  in 
their  house  till  the  cure  of  his  eyes  should  be  quite  complete.  The 
old  man  felt  as  though  he  had  fallen  from  the  heavens.  '  Good 
God ! '  said  he,  clasping  his  hands,   '  trust  in  Thee  is  never  in 


vam 


"  '  Now  you  see,  dear  grandfather,'  said  the  boy,  '  that  God  never 
forsakes  His  own!'" — vol.  xii.  pp.  100-5. 

Among  the  disclosures  contained  in  the  report  of  the  Irish 
poor-law  inquiry,  there  was  none  which  excited  more  astonish- 
ment than  the  extent  to  which,  among  our  poor  countrymen, 
the  duty  of  supporting  the  poor  devolved  upon  the  poorest 
and  most  distressed  of  the  agricultural  population.  Even 
still  this  generous  reliance  on  Providence,  which  the  good 
old  canon  so  beautifully  expresses  in  the  passage  here  cited, 
is  daily  manifested  by  our  peasantry  under  the  pressure  of 
poverty,  which,  in  other  countries,  would  be  considered  abso- 
lute famine.  Yet  the  charity  thus  bestowed,  is  bestowed 
without  a  grudge,  in  the  true  Christian  confidence  that  it 
will  not  pass  without  its  reward. 

This  then,  it  will  be  seen,  is  the  moral  of  the  canon's  tale. 
Upon  this  act  of  disinterested  benevolence,  the  whole  plot  is 
made  to  turn,  and  by  a  beautiful  retribution,  it  is  made  the 
means  of  delivering  the  good  merchant  and  his  family  from 
the  ruin  w-hich  hung  over  them. 

The  blind  man  and  his  grandchild  are  brought  home  and 
treated  with  the  utmost  tenderness;  and  as  soon  as  he  is 
sufficiently  restored  after  the  fatigue  of  the  journey,  the 
])hysician  proceeds  to  perform  the  operation  for  cataract. 
It  is  entirely  successful.  After  a  few  days  of  total  darkness^ 
the  patient  is  removed  to  a  small  cabinet,  which,  as  being 
dimly  lighted,  and  painted  green,  is  intended  gradually  to 
prepare  his  eyes  to  bear  the  full  glare  of  daylight.  The 
only  ornament  of  this  quiet  little  apartment,  is  a  beautiful 
Ecce  Homo,  an  old  and  very  valuable  picture,  which  had 
been,  for  generations,  a  cherished  heir-loom  in  the  merchant's 
family,  and  for  which  an  English  visitor  had,  a  short  time 
before,  vainly  offered  a  large  sum  of  money.  The  moment 
the  old  man  sees  this  very  striking  piece,  he  recognizes  it,  at 
a  glance,  as  a  picture  which  he  had  once  seen  before  on  a 
very  memorable  occasion,  when  he  had  served  as  a  mason's 


1844.]  Canon  Schmid's  Juvenile  Tales.  401 

journeyman,  in  this  very  city,  full  fifty  years  before.  This 
fortunate  recognition  leads  to  the  recovery  of  the  good  mer- 
chant's fortunes, 

A^ollmar"'s  grandfather  had  been  one  of  the  first  merchants 
in  the  city  in  which  his  grandson  still  resided,  but  which,  in 
the  unsettled  state  of  Germany  during  the  thirty  years'  war, 
had  suffered  more,  from  both  the  contending  parties,  than 
perhaps  any  other  city  of  the  empire.  On  occasion  of  sudden 
alarm,  created  by  the  menaced  advance  of  one  of  the  armies, 
he,  with  many  others  of  his  fellow  citizens,  had  been  com- 
pelled to  fly ;  and,  as  the  only  means  of  securing  his  treasures 
in  those  unsettled  times,  he  resolved  to  deposit  them  in  a 
vault  many  feet  under  ground,  and  far  below  the  reach  of 
pillage  and  even  of  conflagration.  With  this  view  he  de- 
spatched a  trusty  messenger  to  the  builder  whom  he  had 
been  in  the  habit  of  employing,  to  request  his  assistance  in  a 
matter  of  great  importance;  but  the  builder,  unable  to  come 
himself,  was  obliged  to  send  a  youthful  assistant,  with  an 
assurance,  however,  that  the  fullest  reliance  might  be  placed 
upon  his  honesty  and  trustworthiness.  That  assistant  was 
the  blind  man,  whom  the  old  merchant's  grandson  had  now 
so  charitably  taken  into  his  house;  and  the  secret  of  the 
hidden  treasure,  which,  by  a  series  of  unlucky  chances,  had 
perished  with  the  grandsire,  was  thus  happily  recovered  for 
his  descendant,  in  the  hour  of  his  utmost  need  ! 

The  old  man  retained  a  perfect  recollection  of  the  spot, 
and  the  treasure — an  immense  sum  of  gold  and  silver,  be- 
sides a  large  quantity  of  jewels  and  family  plate — is  found 
untouched  and  whole.  The  cases  in  which  it  was  contained 
held  also  a  will,  drawn  up  by  the  old  merchant,  which  is  a 
perfect  sample  of  the  wise  and  pious  feelings  of  the  good  old 
times-  The  property  is  all  recovered  without  the  slightest 
trouble,  and  is  amply  sufficient,  not  only  to  enable  the  mer- 
chant to  discharge  all  his  obligations,  and  regain  the  position 
from  which  he  was  in  danger  of  falling,  but  also  to  make  a 
munificent  provision  for  the  good  old  man  and  his  grand- 
child, who  had  been,  under  Providence,  the  instruments  of 
this  happy  discovery. 

There  is  a  little  moi*al  in  the  winding  up  of  the  tale, 
which  we  transcribe  as  a  sample  of  the  author's  manner. 

Vollmai',  his  wife,  and  children,  are  seated  at  table  (in  the 
same  garden  where  they  had  first  met)  with  the  old  man  and 
his  grandchild,  on  the  eve  of  their  departure  to  their  native 
place.    The  conversation,  of  course,  turns  upon  the  merciful 


402  Canon  SchmiiTs  Juvenile  Tales.  [Dec 

interference  of  Providence,  by  which  tho  family  had  been 
rescued  from  ruin. 

"  '  It  was  a  lucky  chance  for  me,'  said  the  old  man,  *  or  rather  a 
merciful  arrangement  of  God,  that  Herr  Vollmar  saw  me  sitting 
yonder,  and  heard  my  conversation  Avith  my  grai  dson.' 

" '  Yes,  worthiest  of  men,'  he  continued,  *  I  cannot  repeat  it  often 
enough.  It  was  God  who  moved  your  heart  to  take  pity,  though 
yourself  in  the  greatest  embarrassment,  on  my  distress,  and  receive 
me  so  kindly  into  your  house.  Ah,  as  I  then  sat  upon  that  spot,  blind 
and  enveloped  in  darkness,  within  my  soul  still  deeper  darkness  dwelt. 
How  my  heart  trembled  for  my  prospects,  old  and  strange  as  I  was  in 
the  great  populous  city.  How  happy  am  I  now,  that  I  have  got  back 
both  my  eyes,  just  as  good  as  new!  Blind  and  poor  came  I  hither : 
I  return  seeing  and  laden  with  gifts!  What  joy  shall  I  bring  to 
my  home,  where  my  son,  his  wife  and  children,  will  be  raised  up 
from  care  and  relieved  from  distress.  Oh,  I  am  unworthy  of  all 
the  mercy  my  God  has  shown  me!' 

*' '  To  us  too,'  said  Madame  Vollmar,  '  He  has  been  equally  gra- 
cious and  merciful.  We  were  in  imminent  danger,  not  only  of 
losing  our  house  and  our  garden  outside  of  the  city,  but  of  being 
reduced  to  a  very  poor  condition,  and  exposed  besides  to  a  good 
deal  of  neglect  and  scorn.  God  has  used  you,  dear  old  father,  as 
an  angel,  to  show  us  where  assistance  lay  ready  prepared  for  us. 
Ah,  even  at  the  very  time  when  our  grandfather,  by  your  hands, 
placed  this  treasure  in  that  secret  vault,  our  good  God  had  ordained 
to  show  a  great  mercy  to  us  and  to  you !  He  foresaw  this  very  hour, 
in  which  we  rejoice  here  in  common,  and  praise  his  goodness.  He 
gave  his  blessing  to  the  great  treasure  which  our  grandfather  laid 
up  for  us!' 

"  '  Yes,  yes,'  said  Max;  *  the  rich  treasure,  which  our  grandfather 
left  for  us,  is  a  princely  inheritance.' 

"  '  Dear  Max,'  said  his  father,  *  I  know  a  still  better  inheritance, 
which  has  come  down  to  us  from  our  ancestors.' 

" '  A  greater  treasure  than  all  the  gold  and  silver!'  said  Max,  in 
amazement. 

"'And  than  the  beautiful  sparkling  jewels,'  said  Fanny,  'which 
are  worth  more  than  a  heap  of  gold  and  silver!' 

" '  All  the  gold  and  silver,  and  all  the  jewels  in  the  world,  are 
nothing  compared  with  the  treasure  that  I  mean,'  said  their  father. 

"  *  And  do  you  really  know  where  this  treasure  is  hidden?'  said 
Max. 

" '  It  is  no  hidden  treasure'  replied  his  father.  *  Every  one  that 
is  not  entirely  devoid  of  feeling  can  find  it.' 

"*0h!  I  know  now  what  my  father  means,'  said  Max.  'It  is 
the  beautiful  Ecce  Homo.  My  mother  often  said  there  was  a  special 
blessing  on  it.  And  had  my  father  sold  it  the  time  the  Englishman 
offered  so  much  money  for  it,  we  should  never  have  found  the  trea- 
sure which  was  hidden  in  our  house.* 


1844.]  Canon  SchmuVs  Juvenile  Tales.  403 

"  *  Neither  is  it  the  beautiful  picture  that  I  mean,'  returned  his 
father,  *  though  it  is  of  great  value,  both  on  account  of  the  painter's 
skill,  and,  still  more,  of  Ilim  whom  it  represents.  The  best  in- 
heritance, which  your  ancestors  inherited  from  their  own  and 
transmitted  to  us,  and  which  I  hope  will  be  your  inheritance  too,  is 
— Fear  of  God,  piety,  virtue,  and  integrity.  It  was  of  this 
that  the  Lord  Christ  himself  said,  when  Mary  the  sister  of  Martha 
sat  at  his  feet,  solely  intent  on  hearing  and  keeping  his  word,  '  One 
thing  is  necessary.  Maiy  hath  chosen  the  better  part,  which  shall 
not  be  taken  away  from  her.'  " — pp.  141-4. 

We  cannot  help  thinking  this  is  extremely  beautiful ;  and, 
what  is  still  more  important,  admirably  calculated  to  produce 
a  lasting  impression  on  the  youthful  mind.  An  ordinary 
writer  might  have  been  content  with  exciting  the  interest  of 
the  reader  for  the  M'orthy  merchant,  struggling  with  unde- 
served embarrassments,  and  then  inventing  some  pretty  inci- 
dent by  which  he  should  be  rescued  from  his  difficulties.  But 
the  good  old  canon  knew  the  young  mind  better,  and  made 
his  own  charity  and  benevolence  the  direct,  though  unforeseen, 
instrument  of  his  deliverance. 

The  same  idea  is  to  be  found,  in  a  variety  of  shapes,  in 
several  other  tales.  We  may  instance  one  very  pretty  and 
instructive  story,  "  The  Wooden  Cross"  (Das  Holzerne 
Kreuz).  Sophia,  the  heroine  of  this  delightful  tale,  was  a 
poor  orphan  girl,  the  child  of  humble  but  virtuous  parents, 
whom  she  lost  at  a  very  early  age.  She  was  adopted,  under 
circumstances  of  great  interest,  by  a  charitable  and  pious 
lady,  who,  as  long  as  she  lived,  ti'eated  her  with  all  the  ten- 
derness and  affection  of  a  second  mother — an  affection  amply 
returned  by  the  grateful  and  gentle  girl.  At  length  her  bene- 
factress dies,  bequeathing  to  Sophia  a  small  competence, 
suited  to  her  rank  of  life,  and  fully  adequate  to  all  her  humble 
wishes.  The  old  lady's  will  further  entitles  her  to  select  from 
among  the  family  jewels  whatever  set  she  may  think  proper, 
as  a  memorial  of  her  departed  friend.  Sophia  is,  of  course, 
advised  to  choose  the  most  costly,  but  her  own  grateful  heart 
directs  her  choice,  in  preference,  to  a  simple  wooden  cross, 
valueless  in  itself,  but  endeared  to  the  gentle  girl  because  it 
had  been  held  in  the  dying  hand,  and  pressed  to  the  expiring 
lips,  of  her  pious  protectress. 

The  choice  is,  of  course,  derided  by  her  vain  and  worldly- 
minded  companions ;  but  Sophia  is  consoled  by  a  conscious- 
ness of  having  loved  truly  and  gratefully.  And  her  disinter- 
estedness is  not  left  without  its  reward. 

Years  pass  on,  and  Sophia  is  not  without  her  share  of  those 


404  Canon  8chmid''8  Juvenile  Tales.  [Dec. 

troubles  which  seem  inseparable  from  our  common  lot;  but, 
through  them  all,  she  finds  her  best  support  and  consolation 
at  the  foot  of  that  little  cross,  which  is  the  only  memorial  of 
her  kind  friend.  At  length  reduced,  by  a  series  of  misfor- 
tunes, to  the  last  extremity  of  distress,  and  on  the  point  of 
being  stript  of  the  last  little  remnant  of  her  property,  she 
turns  in  her  affliction  to  her  habitual  consoler.  The  scene  is 
extremely  affecting,  and  written  with  great  power.  At  the 
close  of  her  prayer,  while  she  still  holds  the  precious  cross 
in  her  hands,  a  spring  opens,  a  bright  sparkling  stone  is  seen 
within,  and  the  plain  and  valueless  wooden  cross  is  found  to 
bo  but  the  outer  case  of  a  diamond  cross  of  such  value  as  to 
raise  her  above  all  her  difficulties,  and  to  secure  her  a  happy 
competence  for  the  remainder  of  her  life. 

In  another  of  the  stories  {Ludtvip,  der  Heine  Auswanderer), 
a  poor  peasant  and  his  wife,  struggling  with  the  most  pinch- 
ing poverty,  and  burthened  with  a  large  and  helpless  family 
for  whom  their  efforts  are  barely  sufficient  to  provide,  have 
courage  and  charity  enough  to  take  upon  themselves,  without 
hope  of  reward  or  even  of  indemnity,  the  care  and  mainten- 
ance of  a  young  boy,  who  has  been  lost  by  his  parents  during 
the  war,  and  left  entirely  friendless  and  unaided.  This  act 
of  charity  proves  to  be  their  own  salvation  in  the  hour  of  dis- 
tress. At  the  very  moment  when  they  are  upon  the  point  of 
being  ejected  from  their  little  tenement  for  non-payment  of 
rent,  a  sum  of  money  is  found  in  the  boy's  clothes,  which  re- 
lieves them  from  all  embarrassment;  and  this  extraordinary 
circumstance  itself  leads  to  the  discovery  of  the  parents,  and 
the  restoration  of  the  long-lost  child.  What  happier  mode 
could  be  devised  of  conveying  the  little  moral  of  charity  and 
compassion  for  the  distressed  I  And  how  would  it  be  possible 
to  fix  it  more  firmly  in  the  mind  of  the  youthful  reader  ? 

There  are  others  of  the  stories  in  which  the  same  moral  is 
coupled  with  a  little  more  of  romance.  Thus  in  "  The  Water- 
pitcher"  {D(fs  Wasser-krug),  a  staid,  matter-of-fact  old  mer- 
chant, who  had  spent  his  life  among  his  account-books — and 
who,  though  his  dealings  have  all  been  marked  by  the  strictest 
honour  and  integrity,  and  his  private  charities  have  been 
most  profuse,  yet  never  had  got  credit  with  the  public  for  a 
single  grain  of  disinterestedness,  not  to  say  generosity,  in  his 
composition — is  made  the  chief  actor  in  a  tale,  romantic 
enough  for  the  most  fastidious  critic.  He  accidentally  meets 
in  the  evening,  and  in  an  obscure  part  of  the  city,  a  young 
girl,  whose  appearance  is  far  beyond  the  menieJ  office  in  which 


1844.]  Canon  Schmtd's  Juvenile  Talcs.  405 

he  finds  her  engaged,  of  carrying  water  on  her  head  in  a  rude 
pitcher  of  the  commonest  earthenware.  He  is  tempted  to 
make  inquiries,  and  finds,  with  some  difficulty,  that  she  is  the 
daughter  of  a  respectable  but  poverty-stricken  widow,  and 
that  the  water  is  intended  for  a  poor  bed-ridden  servant  of  her 
family,  who,  in  better  days,  had  been  her  nurse,  but  is  now 
reduced  to  the  very  lowest  extremity  of  distress.  Discovering, 
by  further  investigation,  that  this  is  but  a  single  trait  of  a  most 
charming  and  amiable  character,  he  makes  himself  fully  ac- 
quainted with  all  the  circumstances;  and  when  his  son — a 
youth  of  the  highest  promise,  and  whose  alliance  would  be 
eagerly  courted  by  the  proudest  of  the  land — returns  from  his 
travels,  manages,  by  a  little  of  that  diplomacy  which  fathers 
and  mothers  understand,  to  throw  him  into  the  way  of  this 
interesting  girl.  An  intimacy  ensues — the  father  wisely  ab- 
stains from  interfering — it  ripens  into  esteem  and  affection  ; 
and  in  the  end,  to  the  astonishment  of  the  entire  city,  this 
seemingly  cold  and  calculating  father,  who  during  life  had 
had  no  other  apparent  wish  than  to  accumulate  money,  be- 
stows his  blessing  upon  their  union,  in  which  the  virtue  and 
beauty  of  the  bride  were  her  only  fortune. 

So  also  in  "  The  Rose-tree"  {Das  Rosen-stock\  honest  gra- 
titude meets  a  similar  reward.  A  rich  merchant  is  plunged 
into  the  greatest  affliction  by  the  sudden  intelligence  of  the 
wreck  of  a  ship  in  which  his  son,  the  object  of  all  his  hopes 
and  affections,  was  returning  from  England.  Grief  for  this 
loss,  added  to  the  pressure  of  other  afflictions,  brings  the  old 
man  in  sorrow  to  the  grave.  He  dies,  while  in  the  act  of  dic- 
tating a  will  in  favour  of  an  old  and  trusted  clerk,  to  whose 
zeal,  industry,  and  integrity,  he  has  owed  most  of  his  success. 
The  will,  however,  is  incomplete,  and  the  inheritance  passes 
to  the  next  of  kin,  to  be  distributed  in  the  proportions  fixed 
by  the  law.  As  too  frequently  happens  in  such  cases,  the 
sudden  accession  of  unexpected  wealth  is  a  source  of  endless 
contentions  among  the  relations.  Each  intent  solely  on  appro- 
priating as  large  an  amount  of  the  spoil  as  possible,  they  all 
forget  the  memory  of  him  to  whom  they  owe  it.  The  old 
clerk  is  not  only  excluded  from  the  provision  which  his  master 
had  contemplated,  but  rudely  dismissed  from  the  service  which 
he  had  long  and  faithfully  occupied  ;  and,  what  is  still  more 
disgraceful,  the  grave  of  their  deceased  benefactor  is  left  with- 
out even  a  stone  to  mark  where  he  is  laid.  The  poor  clerk 
feels  bitterly  not  only  his  own  treatment,  but  still  more  the 
neglect  of  his  beloved  master's  memory  ;  and  his  daughter, 


406  Canon  Schnid's  Juvenile  Tales,  [Dec. 

as  the  only  mark  of  respect  their  little  means  afford,  plants 
on  the  fresh  grave  a  rose-bush,  which  she  tends  with  her  own 
hands. 

'  Meanwhile,  just  when  the  newly-enriched  relations  were 
only  beginning  to  enjoy  the  wealth  for  Avhich  they  were 
making  so  ungrateful  a  return,  the  lost  heir,  who  had  escaped 
from  the  wreck  by  one  of  the  ordinary  chances  of  romance, 
suddenly  appears.  He  sees  at  a  glance  the  real  state  of 
things, — the  heartlcssness  and  ingratitude  of  his  father's 
relations,  and  the  hypocrisy  with  which  they  seek  to  deceive 
himself.  He  learns,  upon  the  other  hand,  the  piety  and 
affection  for  his  father"'s  memory  manifested  by  the  good  old 
clerk  and  his  daughter  ;  and  finding  that  her  other  qualifi- 
cations are  in  keeping  with  the  grateful  heart  she  had  dis- 
played, he  completes  the  disappointment  and  discomfiture  of 
his  ungrateful  relations,  by  marrying  the  humble  and  virtuous 
maiden,  and  sharing  with  her  and  her  father  the  riches  of 
which  their  selfishness  had  proved  them  unworthy. 

The  effect  produced  by  these  examples  of  virtue,  is  backed 
by  frequent  and  moving  illustrations  of  the  sad  effects  of  sin 
and  crime.  And  by  the  same  principle  of  retribution  which 
tells  so  happily  in  the  cases  already  described,  the  unhappy 
sinner  is  frequently  represented  as  the  instrument  of  his  own 
punishment.  There  is  especially  one  characteristic  of  these 
most  instructive  stories  in  which  they  differ  from  a  large  class 
unhappily  too  popular  among  us, — the  crime  is  seldom  allowed 
to  pass,  without  a  full  illustration  of  the  remorse  by  which  it 
is  invariably  followed.  Not  that  the  author  dwells  upon  that 
phase  of  this  fearful  passion,  v.hich  many  of  our  English 
artists  affect  to  portray,  which  consumes  without  improving 
the  heart.  This  would  be  a  painful  and  profitless  picture. 
The  Canon's  warning  page  displays  rather  that  saving  and 
salutary  sorrow  which  "  worketli  unto  penance,"  and  which, 
by  arming  the  sinner  against  himself,  disarms  for  him  the 
justice  of  the  God  whom  he  had  offended.  And  it  is  a  cir- 
cumstance pregnant  with  instruction,  that  among  the  many 
shades  of  crime  which  he  depicts  in  his  various  tales,  there 
is  but  one  to  which  he  assigns  the  most  fearful  of  all  judg- 
ments— an  impenitent  death-bed.  The  murderer,  the  thief, 
the  public  robber,  the  hardened  profligate,  the  unhappy 
victim  of  unrestrained  passion,— all  are  reclaimed  in  the  end, 
and  die  confessing  their  sins,  and  admitting  the  justice  of 
their  punishment.  It  is  only  avarice,  narrow  hard-hearted- 
ness,  insensibility  to  the  wants  of  the  poor,  and  undutifidness 


]  844.1  Canon  Schmid's  Juvenile  Tales.  407 

to  parents  in  old  age,  that  are  visited  with  the  poetical  justice 
of  final  impenitence.  We  allude  to  the  story  of  The  Flower- 
basket  (Das  Blumen-korbchen),  one  of  the  most  affecting  in 
the  entire  series. 

Another  equally  admirable  characteristic  of  the  good 
Canon's  tales,  is  the  sound  and  healthy  tone  which  pervades 
them.  We  never  find  him  introducing  into  his  tales  as  a 
principle  of  action,  or  setting  up  as  a  standard  of  morality, 
that  false  and  hollow  sentiment  of  which  we  meet  so  much  in 
novels  generally, — a  mere  natural  sense  of  honour  and  of 
integrity,  abstracted  altogether  from  the  moral  obligations 
of  Christianity.  Nor,  on  the  other  hand,  are  we  pursued  at 
every  turn  by  that  silly  and  sickly  sentimentality  (not  to  use 
a  truer  and  harder  name),  which  in  all  our  standard  fiction 
is  sure  to  form  the  beginning,  and  the  middle,  and  the  end. 
We  abstract  altogether  from  the  unhappy  consequences,  in 
a  religious  point  of  view,  of  the  false  and  unhealthy  tone  of 
mind  engendered  thereby,  and  the  vast  amount  of  moral 
injury  which  it  is  calculated,  of  its  own  nature,  to  produce. 
But  even  looking  merely  to  the  social  results,  it  is  impossible 
not  to  feel  that  they  are  most  pernicious.  If  fiction,  judiciously 
managed,  have  any  practical  utility  beyond  the  temporary 
amusement  of  a  vacant  hour,  it  can  only  be,  that  it  is  calcu- 
lated to  fit  the  reader  for  the  better  discharge  of  his  social 
duties.  Unhappily  the  specimens  of  fiction  which  we  con- 
stantly meet  fall  very  far  short  of  attaining  even  this  low 
standard  of  utility.  On  the  contrary,  how  many  a  sensible 
head  has  been  turned,  how  many  an  innocent  heart  has  been 
corrupted,  by  the  deleterious  trash  with  which  the  youthful 
reader  is  beset  at  every  turn  !  How  many  have  been  dissatis- 
fied and  disgusted  with  their  condition  in  life,  taught  to  look 
up  for  better  and  higher  things  than,  in  the  ordinary  course 
of  events,  it  is  reasonable  for  them  to  expect;  and  to  let  slip, 
in  the  ambitious  pursuit  of  these  unsubstantial  shadows,  the 
solid  prospects  for  which  nature,  education,  and  position,  had 
destined  them.  If  the  dissemination  of  the  tales  of  Canon 
Schmid  were  not  to  produce  any  effect  beyond  the  expulsion 
of  this  "  perilous  stuff","  we  should  look  on  it  as  beneficial  in 
the  highest  degree.  Nothing  could  be  better  or  more  judicious 
than  their  spirit  in  this  particular.  There  are  but  few  ex- 
amples to  be  found  of  individuals  raised,  by  any  extraordinary 
combination  of  good  fortune,  to  a  rank  notably  beyond  that 
in  which  they  were  born ;  and  in  the  cases  which  are  related 
of  such  success   (as  in  The  Nightingale  and  Christ  mas-eve)^ 


408  Canon  SchnicPs  Juvenile  Tales.  [Dec. 

their  elevation  is  ascribed  to  causes  which  could  not  possibly 
be  misinterpreted,  or  produce  an  injurious  effect.  The  general 
tendency  of  the  tales  is  rather  to  make  men  content  with  ful- 
filling conscientiously  the  obligations  of  their  actual  state, 
and  to  trust  for  the  rest  to  God's  good  providence.  In  the 
simple  narratives  of  this  wise  old  teacher,  young  men  attain 
to  success,  each  in  his  own  department, — become  eminent 
merchants  or  artists,  or  skilful  mechanics  in  an  humbler 
grade.  But  hardly  any  are  raised  to  extraordinary  rank.  It 
was  wrong,  he  thought, — though  it  might  have  a  useful  influ- 
ence on  a  few  individuals, —  to  set  before  the  mass  of  his 
readers  examples  which  it  would  be  stark  folly  for  the  vast 
majority  to  think  of  imitating ;  or  to  hold  out  rewards  of 
industry  to  which  it  would  be  madness  for  them  to  aspire. 
On  the  same  principle,  his  pages  contain  no  examples  of 
young  girls  captivating  their  admirers  at  first  sight ;  effect- 
ing brilliant  conquests  by  the  power  of  their  beauty  and 
accomplishments ;  triumphing  over  all  the  difficulties  which 
over-wise  parents  and  friends  placed  in  their  way;  and, 
in  the  end,  forming  magnificent  alliances  in  a  rank  far  above 
their  own.  How  much  of  reality  and  truth  is  sacrificed,  in 
the  common  run  of  tales  of  fiction,  to  the  false  interest  cre- 
ated by  these  romantic  triumphs  of  beauty  I  How  seldom 
do  we  meet  such  occurrences  in  real  life ;  and  what  a  fatal 
mistake  to  place  such  books  in  the  hands  of  the  young  gene- 
ration, necessarily  creating  impressions,  as  they  do,  and  en- 
gendering hopes,  wliich,  in  the  vast  majority  of  cases,  cannot 
possibly  be  realized  ! 

These  general  remarks  will  serve  to  give  an  idea  of  the 
manner  in  which  Canon  von  Schmid  acquits  himself  of  the 
duty  of  instructing  the  young.  They  will  also,  perhaps, 
account  for  the  enthusiasm  with  which  his  works  have  been 
received  upon  the  Conthient.  It  would  not  be  fair  to  close 
without  translating  one  or  two  passages  as  a  specimen  of  his 
simple  and  unstudied,  but  extremely  interesting  manner. 
The  reader  is  not  to  expect  any  display  of  fine  writing,  or 
any  pretension  to  profound  or  original  thought.  The  author''s 
great  object  was  utility;  and  to  this  he  seems  to  sacrifice  all 
else  beside, — eloquence,  philosophy,  scenic  effect.  But  there 
is  in  his  pages,  notwithstanding,  more  of  natural  eloquence, 
true  philosophy,  and  real  dramatic  power,  than  may  be  met 
in  many  a  far  more  ambitious  writer.  Take,  for  example, 
this  nocturnal  inundation  of  the  Rhine  : — 

"  But  this  good  and  happy  family  were  soon  visited  by  a  great 
nfHiction.     Winter  set  in,  more  severe  than  had  been  known  within 


1844.]  Canon  Schmidts  Juvenile  Tales.  409 

the  memory  of  man.  An  enormous  mass  of  snow  covered  the 
mountains  and  valleys.  The  cold  was  terrific.  The  Rhine  was 
frozen  a  full  ell  deep,  and  as  hard  as  marble  ;  and  it  was  feared  that 
the  breaking  up  of  the  ice  would  occasion  great  inundations,  and 
be  attended  with  fearful  destruction.  At  length,  a  rapid  thaw  set 
in,  but  as  yet  no  imminent  danger  was  apprehended. 

"Martin,  with  his  little  family,  lay  sound  asleep,  when,  on  a 
sudden,  he  was  aroused  at  midnight  by  the  alarm-bell;  signal  guns 
were  fired,  and  he  heard  a  fearful  roaring  of  water.  He  jumped 
hastily  out  of  bed,  flung  on  his  clothes,  and  ran  out  of  the  room  to 
see  what  was  the  matter.  But  the  outer  room  and  porch  were 
already  so  full  of  water  that  he  was  obliged  to  wade  through  it ; 
and,  when  he  opened  the  door,  a  toiTent  rushed  in  with  such  violence, 
that  he  was  almost  flung  to  the  ground.  He  flew  back  to  the  room, 
and  cried,  '  Ah,  Ottilia,  let  us  first  of  all  save  our  children  !'  Ottilia, 
still  half  asleep,  tottered  out  of  bed,  and  hui'ried  on  her  most  neces- 
sary clothes,  in  the  utmost  confusion.  The  wretched  parents  en- 
deavoured to  make  their  way  with  the  children  to  the  vineyard 
upon  the  hills;  but  the  swollen  flood  rushed  so  strong  against  them, 
that  they  were  unable  to  reach  it.  They  then  attempted  to  gain 
another  height  at  the  opposite  side  of  the  village.  But  the  night 
was  so  dark,  that  they  could  not  see  a  staff"  before  them.  The 
moon  had  long  gone  down,  and  the  stars  were  hidden  by  dark 
clouds.  It  rained  heavily,  too,  and  the  storm  howled  fearfully. 
A  deep  flood  rushed  through  the  streets  of  the  village,  and  covered 
every  passage.  The  poor  parents  were  afraid  every  step  they 
made  that  they  would  be  overwhelmed  in  the  rush  of  waters;  and 
their  children,  who  had  been  so  suddenly  waked  out  of  their  sleep, 
cried  and  screamed  loudly.  Shrieks  of  terror  echoed  from  every 
house. 

"  Meanwhile,  a  few  torches  appeared  in  the  village  above  ;  and 
their  deep-red  glare  revealed  to  sight  the  terrors  which  till  now 
could  but  be  heard.  Hundreds  of  men  were  straining  all  their 
might  to  escape  a  fearful  death  in  the  waters  by  which  they  were 
surrounded.  Wherever  the  eye  fell,  it  encountered  nothing  but 
misery  and  danger.  At  the  lowest  window  of  a  little  hut,  stood  a 
distracted  mother,  with  her  children  crying  around  her,  and  handed 
them  out,  one  after  the  other,  to  the  father,  to  save  them,  though 
he  himself,  sunk  up  to  his  breast  in  the  raging  torrent,  could  hardly 
maintain  himself  upon  his  feet.  Sons  and  daughters  were  carrying 
their  sick  mother  out  of  the  house,  to  save  her  from  the  flood  which 
had  already  burst  in.  The  poor  creatures  were  all  in  the  utmost 
danger  of  perishing  together  in  the  flood  ;  but  a  body  of  hardy  and 
charitable  men  came  to  their  aid,  and  rescued  them  from  their  peril. 

"  Ottilia,  with  a  child  upon  each  arm,  was  carried  away  by  the 
force  of  the  water;  her  husband,  equally  encumbered  by  the  chil- 
dren, was  unable  to  assist  her;  but  two  powerful  men  hastened  to 
VOL.  XVII. — NO.  XXXIV.  27 


4tiO  Canon  SchmicTs  Juvenile  Tales,  [Dec. 

their  aid,  rescued  the  mother  and  children,  and  reached  the  neigh- 
bouring height  along  with  their  father.  Then  they  lighted  a  large 
fire  under  the  pine-trees,  at  which  the  entire  body  of  those  who 
were  saved,  and  who  were  thoroughly  drenched  with  water,  might 
make  a  shift  to  dry  themselves. 

"  When  Ottilia,  breathless  and  almost  insensible,  had  reached  the 
top  of  the  hill,  and  recovered  a  little  from  her  terror,  she  looked 
round,  and  exclaimed  in  a  voice  of  horror,  *  Where  is  my  youngest 
child  ?  where  is  my  Caspar  ?"  The  baby  had  been  laid  in  the 
cradle  by  the  mother's  bed  side;  but  the  water  burst  so  suddenly, 
and  in  such  a  torrent,  into  the  room,  that  the  cradle  was  at  once 
floated  from  the  ground,  and  carried  out  of  its  place.  The  mother 
had  instantly  endeavoured  to  grasp  the  cradle  in  the  dark,  but  not 
finding  it  in  its  place,  she  concluded  that  her  husband  had  already 
carried  the  cradle  and  the  child  to  a  place  of  safety,  and  thence- 
forward thought  only  of  saving  the  rest  of  the  children.  Now  that 
she  discovered  her  error,  she  clasped  her  hands  above  her  head,  and 
cried  and  sobbed  so  piteously,  that  it  might  have  touched  the  heart 
of  a  stone.  She  attempted  to  rise  up  at  once,  and  hasten  back 
through  the  foaming  flood  to  her  house,  to  rescue  her  darling  babe 
from  a  fearful  death  in  the  waters.  But  the  father  held  her  back  : 
*  Stay  here !  dear  Ottilia !'  said  he  :  '  you  would  never  reach  our 
house  in  safety.  The  torrent  rushes  too  strong,  and  would  over- 
power you.  I  will  try  to  save  the  dear  child  ;  our  true  neighbours 
will  stand  by  me  ! '  '  Yes,  that  we  will ! '  cried  the  two  men  who 
had  saved  Ottilia  and  her  two  children.  They  provided  themselves 
with  long  staves  to  sound  for  bottom,  and  to  support  themselves 
upon,  and  set  out  without  delay,  one  of  them  bearing  a  lighted 
torch  in  his  hand. 

"  Ottilia  tried  to  run  after  them.  But  the  women  who  were  at 
the  fire  with  her,  held  her  back  with  great  difl&culty,  and,  indeed, 
not  without  force.  *  Have  patience,'  they  said  ;  'wait  here  :  you 
would  but  run  upon  your  death  ;  the  gallant  men  will  surely  save 
your  child,  if  it  be  possible  to  do  it.' 

"  The  group  upon  the  height  gazed  with  trembling  hearts  after 
the  three  men,  till  the  torch  disappeared  behind  a  house.  They 
still  continued  to  gaze  with  straining  eyes  into  the  thick  darkness  ; 
but  they  saw  no  more  of  them,  and  heard  nothing  but  the  fearful 
roaring  of  the  water,  the  howling  of  the  wind,  mingled  with  the 
occasional  crash  of  a  falling  house.  It  was  a  terrific  moment  for 
the  poor  people  ;  and  they  all  with  one  mind  prayed  with  uplifted 
hands  to  heaven  :  *  O  God  !  have  mercy  on  the  good  men,  and  the 
poor  babe  !  Stand  by  them,  and  suffer  them  not  to  perish.  Thou 
alone  canst  save  them  !'" — vol.  iv.  pp.  187-91. 

We  recommend  to  our  young  and  fair  readers  the  follow- 
ing charming  lecture  on  what  we  may  call,  the  "  morality  of 
botany."  We  cannot  help  thinking  it  extremely  beautiful. 
It  is  the  counsel  of  a  father  to  his  orphan  daughter  : 


1844.1  Canon  Schmidts  Juvenile  Tales.  411 

"  He  used  to  point  out  to  her  in  her  favourite  flowers  the  emblems 
of  maidenly  virtue.  One  day  very  early  in  March,  when  she  joyfully 
brought  him  the  first  violet,  he  said  to  her,  *  Let  the  violet,  dear 
Mary,  be  to  you  an  emblem  of  humility,  retiringness,  and  unosten- 
tatious virtue.  It  arrays  itself  in  the  delicate  hue  of  modesty:  it 
loves  to  blossom  in  secret;  and  under  its  covering  of  leaves,  fills  the 
air  with  the  sweetest  perfumes.  Be  thou  also,  dear  Mary,  a  quiet 
little  violet,  which  despises  gaudy  and  glowing  apparel,  seeks  not 
the  notice  of  men,  and  does  good  without  ostentation,  till  its  bloom 
is  at  an  end.' 

"  When  the  roses  and  lilies  were  in  full  bloom,  and  the  garden 
appeared  in  its  greatest  splendour,  the  old  man  pointed  to  a  lily  just 
tinged  by  the  morning  sun,  and  said  to  the  delighted  Mary,  *  Let 
the  lily,  dearest  daughter,  be  to  you  the  emblem  of  innocence.  See 
how  fair,  how  bright,  and  pure  it  stands  there!  The  fairest  silk  i8 
nothing  compared  with  its  leaves  :  they  are  as  white  as  snow. 
Happy  the  maid,  whose  heart  is  thus  pure  from  all  evil !  But  the 
purest  of  all  colours  is  also  the  most  difficult  to  preserve.  The  fly- 
leaf is  easily  damaged.  You  must  not  grasp  it  rudely,  or  stains  will 
remain  after  your  touch.  Even  so,  a  word,  a  thought,  may  sully 
innocence!' 

"  '  But  let  the  rose,'  said  he,  pointing  to  one,  *  be  to  you  the  em- 
blem of  modesty.  Fairer  than  the  rose-colour,  is  the  tinge  of  a 
blush  of  modesty!  Hail  to  the  maiden,  who  blushes  at  every  un- 
seemly jest,  and  from  the  glow  which  she  feels  upon  her  cheek, 
takes  warning  against  the  danger  of  sin.  Cheeks  which  blush  easily, 
long  remain  fair  and  blooming — cheeks  which  can  blush  no  longer, 
soon  become  pale  and  sallow,  and  moulder  prematurely  in  the  grave!' 

"  He  plucked  a  few  lilies  and  roses,  bound  them  together  in  a 
bunch,  gave  them  to  Mary,  and  said:  *  Lilies  and  roses,  those  fair 
sister-flowers,  match  well  together;  and  in  a  bouquet  or  a  garland, 
each  adds  immeasurably  to  the  other's  beauty.  So  also,  are  Inno- 
cence and  Modesty,  twin  sisters,  which  cannot  be  parted  from  one 
another.  Yes,  God  gave  Modesty  to  Innocence  as  a  warning  sister, 
that  she  might  protect  herself  the  more  easily.  Be  ever  modest, 
dearest  daughter,  and  you  will  ever  be  innocent  too.  Let  your 
heart  be  ever  pure  like  the  pure  lily,  and  your  cheek  will  ever 
bloom,  like  the  blooming  rose!'" — vol.  vi.  pp.  19-20. 

We  would  gladly  extract  at  greater  length  from  these 
delightful  little  stories.  But  we  have  done  enough  to  enable  our 
readers  to  form  an  idea  of  their  general  character.  How  we 
wish  we  could  call  them  our  own  !  and  what  an  immense 
amount  of  good  might  be  expected  from  their  dissemination 
among  our  people.  How  sadly  do  we  need  some  such  anti- 
dote to  counteract  the  poison  which  is  in  constant  and  most 
extensive  circulation  among  us !     It  is  time  that  a  new  spirit 

27  2 


412  Canon  Schmidts  Juvenile  Tales.  [Dec. 

were  infused  into  our  literature,  or,  at  least,  that  if  we 
cannot  get  rid  of  the  old  one,  we  should  make  an  active,  vi- 
gorous, and  well-organized  effort  to  neutralize  its  influence. 
It  can  be  done  only  in  one  of  two  ways — either  by  alienating 
the  offensive  works  entirely  from  the  use  of  Catholic  readers, 
or  by  guarding  their  use  with  such  caution  as  to  obviate  or 
diminish  the  danger  with  which  it  is  fraught.  The  first, 
were  it  practicable,  would  be  a  secure  and  certain  course. 
The  second  is  obviously  a  perilous  experiment.  It  is  to  leave 
a  patient,  who  has  certainly  swallowed  poison,  to  the  chances 
of  a  doubtful  and  precarious  antidote. 

But  is  the  first  course  really  practicable?  Is  it  practicable, 
in  the  present  condition  of  English  literature,  for  a  parent  or 
guardian,  who  wishes  to  educate  a  Catholic  youth  liberally, 
and  to  secure  for  him  a  competent  acquaintance  with  the  or- 
dinary branches  of  secular  knowledge — history,  statistics, 
biography,  general  literature — to  place  in  his  hands  such 
books,  and  such  only,  as,  along  with  the  necessary  quantum 
of  information,  will  be  sure,  we  do  not  say  to  convey  sound 
Catholic  principles,  but  even  not  to  convey  grossly  incorrect 
and  pernicious  principles  on  the  subject  of  religion  ?  We  do 
not  hesitate  to  say  that  it  is  not.  We  have  already,  on  more 
than  one  occasion,  given  painful  evidence  that  it  is  not. 

This  is,  undoubtedly,  a  humiliating  acknowledgment ;  but 
it  is  the  truth.  In  this  enlightened  country,  possessing  a 
vast  Catholic  population,  wealthy,  intelligent,  active,  and  not 
destitute  of  public  spirit,  it  would  not  be  possible  to  select  a 
complete  educational  course,  which  could  be  put  into  the  hands 
of  a  young  Catholic,  without  undermining  his  principles,  or, 
at  least,  shocking  his  natural  sense  of  religion  ! 

The  first  step,  therefore,  is  to  procure  the  compilation  of  a 
complete  series  of  useful  educational  treatises, — histories, 
geographies,  reading-books,  &c. — entirely  free  from  the  anti- 
catholic  spirit  which  has  so  long  disgraced  our  literature. 
To  some  this  may  seem  a  difficult  enterprise.  But  it  is  only 
an  utter  ignorance  of  the  resources  of  the  Catholic  body  that 
would  warrant  such  a  supposition.  A  good  deal  has  been 
already  done.  The  humble  brothers  of  the  Christian  schools, 
with  their  limited  means,  have  made  an  effort  which  deserves 
the  lasting  gratitude  of  every  friend  of  education,  and  there 
needs  but  a  little  organization  on  our  part  to  render  perfectly 
practicable,  not  only  this,  but  many  far  more  difficult  and 
comprehensive  undertakings. 

This,  however,  would  be  but  the  first  step  in  the  work.    If 


1844.]  Canon  Schmidts  Juvenile  Tales.  413 

Ave  had  it  in  our  power  to  expunge  from  the  books  in  general 
circulation,  whether  for  the  purposes  of  education  or  general 
literature,  every  single  obnoxious  or  offensive  passage,  and  to 
purify  them  thoroughly  from  the  anti-catholic  virus  with 
which  they  are  all  infected,  we  should  still  look  on  this  but  as 
one  step  in  the  great  literary  reform.  It  would  be,  at  best, 
but  a  negative  measure — but  a  pulling  down  of  the  old  and 
crazy  fabric.  The  work  of  reconstruction  would  still  remain. 
To  have  got  rid  of  an  anti-catholic  literature,  would  be  far 
from  satisfying  our  ambition.  It  would  still  remain  to  set 
up  a  Catholic  one  in  its  place. 

That  our  literary  organization  falls  notoriously  below  the 
requirements  of  our  social  and  religious  position,  it  would 
be  idle  affectation  to  deny;  and  that  we  are  ourselves  uncon- 
scious of  this  shortcoming,  is  perhaps  an  aggravation  of  the 
evil.  Of  our  purely  religious  literature,  especially  the  ascetic 
and  devotional  department,  we  do  not  now  complain.  There 
is  no  doubt  that  here  there  has  been  an  extraordinary  ad- 
vance. Controversy,  too,  is  tolerably  well  supported ;  though 
it  is  certainly  very  discreditable  to  the  body  that  the  Catholic 
Library  should  have  fallen  to  the  ground  for  want  of  en- 
couragement. But,  after  all,  these  and  similar  works  can 
effect  good  only  with  a  limited  class — and  that  a  class  which 
least  needs  improvement — the  class  of  persons  already  reli- 
giously disposed.  But  for  the  casual  reader,  who  is  but 
little  inclined  to  seeh  instruction,  and  to  whom  it  must  rather 
be  insensibly  administered  than  openly  offered, — 

Cosi  al  fanciuU'  egro  porgiamo  aspersi 
Di  licor  soave  gli  orle  del  vase, — 
for  him  we  have  hardly  any  provision  at  all. 

In  the  first  place,  periodical  literature  is  far  from  receiving 
from  our  body  support  and  encouragement  commensurate 
either  with  our  resources  or  with  its  own  importance.  It  is 
humiliating  to  think  that  there  is  hardly  a  sect,  however 
small  and  unimportant,  that  is  not  equally  if  not  better 
represented  in  this  influential  department.  We  should  desire 
to  see,  in  addition  to  the  existing  monthly  journals  (which 
are  chiefly  religious  in  their  contents),  another  class,  mainly 
literary,  conducted  with  a  view  to  amusement  and  general 
instruction  ;  with  but  little  ostentation  of  religion  in  its  tone, 
but  yet  under  Catholic  management,  and  directed,  quietly 
and  silently,  to  the  support  of  Catholic  views,  and  the  in- 
sensible diffusion  of  Catholic  notions  and  impressions.  Why 
should  not  a  Catholic  editor  and  a  Catholic  staff  combine 


414  Canon  SchmicTs  Juvenile  Tales.  [Dec. 

for  the  maintenance  of  a  monthly  magazine  on  the  plan  of 
Blackwood,  or  Bentley,  or  Ainsworth,  or  Frazer,  excluding 
Catholic  politics  and  polemics,  if  you  will,  and  devoting 
themselves  entirely  to  literature;  but  yet,  pursuing  their 
task  in  such  a  spirit,  as  not  only  not  to  offend  any  Catholic 
feeling,  but  even  to  illustrate,  incidentally  and  by  allusions, 
the  beauty  and  harmony  of  the  Catliolic  system,  and  to  dis- 
pel, insensibly  and  unostentatiously,  the  prejudices  with  which 
it  is  regarded  by  those  who  know  it  not  ? 

There  is  another  department  in  which  we  are  still  more 
deficient, — the  higher  and  more  ornamental  literature  of  the 
day.  We  do  not  mean  alone  works  of  poetry  and  fiction  ; 
but  also  that  extensive  and  undefined  class,  which  form  the 
medium,  as  it  were,  between  the  purely  imaginative  and 
those  which  appeal  exclusively  to  the  understanding.  What 
a  world  of  good  might  be  effected  by  a  judicious  selection  of 
Catholic  biography,  written  in  a  calm  and  inoffensive,  but 
uncompromising  tone  ! — by  a  few  tours  in  Catholic  countries, 
composed  in  a  serious  and  reverent  spirit,  selecting  those 
features  in  the  national  character  which  illustrate  the  in- 
fluence of  the  national  religion,  and  explaining  their  distinctive 
usages  in  a  kindly  but  impartial  spirit.  How  much  benefit 
would  even  Catholics — the  very  best  informed  among  them 
— derive  from  sketches  of  the  Catholic  institutions  of  other 
countries  !  How  few  of  us  fully  understand  and  appreciate 
the  temper  of  the  Catholic  times  !  How  much  do  we  require  to 
be  instructed  in  their  usages  and  minute  history !  For  all  this 
we  have  no  provision  whatever.  We  have  hardly  a  Catholic 
tract  at  all ;  and,  of  the  few  who  have  written,  hardly  one  has 
the  courage  to  write  as  a  Catholic.  It  is  a  very  painful  reflection, 
that  the  most  interesting  work  on  Italy  in  this  language,  though 
written  by  a  Catholic  and  a  priest,  is  so  deformed  by  this 
"  liberal"  and  complying  spirit,  that  it  is  hardly  safe  to  place 
it  in  Catholic  hands,  and  that,  after  a  career  of  high  literary 
fame  and  popularity,  the  author''s  death-bed  was  tormented 
by  unavailing  regrets  for  the  weakness  into  which  a  false 
idea  of  liberality  had  betrayed  him.  Perhaps  the  history  of 
the  times  in  which  he  wrote — now  nearly  half  a  century  ago 
— and  of  the  society  in  which  he  lived,  may  furnish  a  clue  to 
this  seeming  anomaly ;  but  it  is  far  worse  than  weakness  to 
tolerate  it  now.  It  belongs  to  the  Catholic  public — and  they 
have  the  power  as  well  as  the  privilege — to  give  the  tone  to 
Catholic  literature  ;  and  we  shall  never  rest  satisfied  till  we 
see  our  principles  fully  represented  in  every  department, — 


1844.]  The  WorJuS  of  Edmund  Spenser.  416 

till  we  see  Catholic  Cyclopjedias,  Catholic  Family  Libraries, 
Catholic  poetry.  Catholic  biography,  Catholic  tales,  Catholic 
juvenile  books, — in  a  word,  till  we  see  a  disposition  to  seize 
and  avail  ourselves  of  every  really  practicable  medium, 
through  which  we  can  bring  our  true  principles  to  be  known 
and  respected  by  "  those  who  are  without,"  and  understood 
and  realized  by  the  members  of  our  own  community. 


Art.  VI.  —  The    Worh   of  Edmund   Spenser.     London: 
Koutledge.    1844. 

TT  is  not  our  intention  to  discuss  the  poetical  merits  of 
Spenser,  or  to  offer  any  opinion  on  the  obscure  points  of 
his  life.  His  great  fame  among  his  contemporaries,  sealed  as 
it  has  been  by  the  sentence  of  posterity,  has  enlisted  such  a 
host  of  commentators  and  biographers,  that  it  would  be  hard 
to  find  in  his  poetry  or  his  life,  any  new  title  to  confirm  his 
general  character  as  one  of  the  greatest  of  English  poets,  and 
the  most  amiable  of  men.  Ours  is  a  more  humble  and  more 
ungracious  task — to  speak  of  plain  facts  which  have  been 
overlooked  by  his  admirers — to  consider  him,  not  as  a  poet 
establishing  all  the  virtues  in  his  Faery  Realm,  but  as  a  poli- 
tician applying  his  philosophy  to  an  earthly  kingdom ;  not 
as  polishing  the  language  and  exalting  the  poetry  of  England, 
but  as  expressing  her  prejudices  and  swaying  her  councils  in 
the  government  of  a  land  which  must  bitterly  regret  that  he 
ever  set  his  foot  on  her  shores. 

Judging  from  his  Faery  Queen,  and  his  general  character, 
his  connexion  with  Ireland  should  have  been  a  blessing  to  the 
empire.  His  great  literary  fame,  his  opportunity  of  acquir- 
ing accurate  information,  as  secretary  to  a  Lord-Lieutenant, 
and  as  a  landlord  residing  among  the  Irish  people,  the  sup- 
posed gentleness  of  the  man,  the  universal  sympathies  of  the 
poet, — all  conspired  to  point  him  out  as  one  who  could  probe 
with  a  healing  hand,  the  evils  of  his  adopted  country,  and 
bequeath  his  State  of  Ireland  as  a  monument  not  only  of 
genius,  but  of  saving  political  truth.  Had  he  done  so,  it  is 
useless  to  inquire  what  might  have  been  the  effects  of  his 
work  on  the  late  of  the  empire.  It  is  certain,  that  the  reign 
of  Elizabeth  was  the  great  crisis  of  modern  Ireland.  It  is 
certain  that  succeeding  reigns,  with  a  few  brief  intervals. 


416  The  WorJcs  of  Edmund  Spenser.  [Dec. 

adopted,  with  greater  or  less  severity,  the  maxims  of  Eliza- 
beth's policy  ;  and  it  is  equally  certain,  we  fear,  that  whatever 
was  irritating  or  oppressive  in  that  policy,  was,  if  not  origi- 
nated, at  least  recommended  by  the  gentle  Spenser.  His 
work,  indeed,  may  be  cited  as  one  of  the  most  fatal  instances  of 
genius, — errors,  for  which  the  lively  imagination  and  strong 
feelings  of  the  poet  might  have  been  some  excuse,  had  he 
erred  by  excess  of  humanity  or  justice,  and  not  by  excesses  of 
an  opposite  kind. 

It  would  be  unfair  to  test  Spenser's  policy  by  a  standard 
of  ideal  excellence  (though  it  is  hard  to  apply  any  other  to 
the  author  of  the  Faery  Queen),  or  to  make  no  allowance  for 
the  influences  that  degrade  even  the  greatest  men  to  the  level 
of  an  unreasoning  mob.  Spenser"'s  genius,  one  would  think, 
should  have  raised  him  to  an  elevation,  commanding  the 
whole  human  family,  effacing  petty  prejudices  and  national 
peculiarities,  and  showing  the  broad  lines  of  human  nature, 
without  a  knowledge  of  which,  the  native  of  one  country  can 
never  be  fit  to  judge,  much  less  to  govern,  another.  But 
Spenser,  in  Ireland,  was  like  a  Cockney  in  the  country, — a 
stranger  in  a  world  which  had  none  of  his  sympathies.  He 
was  passionately  sensible,  no  doubt,  to  the  beauties  of  ex- 
ternal nature,  because  he  had  the  same  sun,  soil,  and  stars,  as 
in  England,  but  as  intolerant  of  the  habits  and  peculiarities 
even  of  the  Anglo-Irish,  as  if  he  had  never  studied  man, 
except  in  the  English  mould.  Scarcely  ever  respecting  the 
rights  or  just  feelings  of  the  Irish,  he  illustrates  in  his  own 
person  what  he  says  of  the  fall  of  men  from  primitive 
innocence : 

"  For  that  which  all  men  then  did  virtue  call, 
Is  now  called  vice ;  and  that  which  vice  was  hight, 
Is  now  bright  virtue  ;  and  so  used  of  all. 
Right  now  is  wrong,  and  wrotig  that  teas  is  right ; 
As  all  things  else  in  time  ai'e  changed  quite :" 

Almost  every  page  of  the  State  of  Ireland  is  a  violation  of 
the  morality  of  the  Faery  Queen,  and  of  that  by  which  he 
would  have  judged  human  action  in  England. 

A  metaphysical  critic  might  attribute  Spenser"'s  errors  to  a 
want  of  that  power  by  which  his  great  contemporary,  Shak- 
speare,  was  at  home,  under  every  government,  and  in  every 
clime,  and  never  erred  in  his  judgments  on  men.  This  Avould 
be  the  most  charitable  apology.  But,  unfortunately,  Spen- 
ser was  on  some  points  so  far  in  advance  of  his  age,  that  we 
cannot  excuse  his  heart  at  the  expense  of  his  head.     Thus, 


\ 


1844.]  The  Worh  of  Edmund  Spenser.  417 

■with  regard  to  religion  ;  though  he  proposes  plans  to  pervert 
the  Irish  to  Protestantism,  he  abstains  from  ribald  abuse  of 
the  Catholic  Church,  boldly  censures  the  persecuting  statutes 
of  the  Irish  parliament,  and  pours  out  his  wrath  on  the 
greedy  covetousness,  the  fleshly  incontinency,  and  hunting 
vicars  of  the  Established  Church.  But  other  causes  biassed 
his  judgment.  He  wrote  at  a  time  when  English  prejudice 
was  excited  to  frenzy  by  the  danger  of  losing  Ireland ;  and  if 
ev^en  at  the  present  day,  impartiality  from  an  English  pen  is 
welcomed  as  a  novelty  by  the  Irish  press,  it  would  be  too 
much  to  expect  impartiality  even  from  Spenser  in  the  reign 
of  Elizabeth.  Writing,  moreover,  in  an  age,  which,  if  it  was 
an  Augustan  age  in  English  literature,  was  also  an  Augustan 
age  in  English  slavery,  when  the  noble  independence,  the 
chartered  rights,  the  Church  and  conscience  of  Englishmen, 
were  basely  laid  at  the  feet  of  a  profligate  woman,  he  was 
prepared  by  his  previous  idolatry  of  absolute  power,  to  ex- 
hibit in  his  State  of  Ireland,  a  spirit  which  better  suits  a  law 
of  Woden  than  the  gentle  day-star  of  English  poesy.  Besides 
these  causes,  arising  from  the  public  opinion  of  the  age,  there 
were  personal  reasons  which  should  have  deterred  him  from 
perilling  his  fame  by  Irish  politics. 

His  opinions  on  Ireland  were  formed  in  Kilcolman  Castle, 
one  of  the  baronial  fortresses  of  the  last  Earl  of  Desmond. 
The  unhappy  earl,  driven  to  arms  in  self-defence,  forfeited 
his  property  and  his  life.  His  estate  was  parcelled  among 
English  adventurers,  and  Kilcolman,  with  three  thousand  acres, 
fell  to  the  lot  of  Spenser.  To  this  circumstance,  to  the  same 
fell  spirit  that  haunts  the  usurper  on  his  throne,  or  the 
brigand  in  his  cave,  we  must  attribute  the  sad  metamorphosis 
of  the  angel  of  poesy  into  a  dark  spirit  in  politics,  gloating 
over  the  atrocious  horrors  of  the  Munster  war,  and  sternly 
urging  their  perpetration  against  the  Irish  in  Ulster.  W'ith 
the  solitary  exception  of  his  protest  against  the  sharp  pe- 
nalties on  recusants,  and  his  tribute  to  the  industry  and  bra- 
very* of  the  Irish,  he  has  not  one  favourable  word,  one  word  of 
pity  for  the  miseries  of  Ireland.  Denying  her  even  those  virtues 


*  And  to  these  English  inhabitants  and  colonies  *  ♦  *  there  repaired  divers 
of  the  poor  distressed  people  of  the  Irish  for  succour  and  relief;  of  whom  such 
as  they  thought  fit  for  labour,  and  industriously  disposed,  as  the  most  part  of  their 
baser  sort  are,  they  received  unto  them  as  vassals,  &c.  (p.  483),  for  I  have  heard 
some  great  warriors  say,  that  in  all  the  serrices  they  had  seen  abroad  in  the 
foreign  countries,  they  never  saw  a  more  comely  man  than  the  Irishman,  nor 
that  Cometh  on  more  bravely  in  his  charge,  &c. — p.  500. 


418  The  Works  of  Edmund  Spenser,  [Dec. 

which  were  admitted  by  his  English  contemporaries,  he 
appears  to  have  written  under  the  impression  that  the  slightest 
sympathy  in  her  sufferings  would  shake  his  title  to  his  estate, 
and  send  him  back  to  the  smoke  of  London  from  the  "  sweet 
Boil"  of  Munster. 

It  is  painful  to  look  at  the  dark  side  of  a  character  so  gene- 
rally admired ;  but  the  greatness  of  his  fame  is  our  extenuat- 
ing plea.  This  State  of  Ireland,  bound  up  as  it  is  in  the 
edition  before  us  with  the  Faery  Queen,  is  now  within  the 
reach  of  every  cottager  in  England,  and  will  very  probably 
be  much  more  extensively  circulated  than  if  published  sepa- 
rately. Its  poison  must  operate  more  fatally,  coming  from  a 
hand  from  which  no  evil  could  be  suspected.  If,  then,  it  be 
desirable  that  the  subjects  of  the  same  crown  should  free 
themselves  from  prejudices  pernicious  to  their  common  good, 
there  can  be  no  charge  of  irreverence  to  genius  in  exposing 
the  errors  of  a  talented  calumniator.  If  the  great  Spenser, 
— the  name  which  has  been  associated  in  prose  and  verse  with 
every  endearing  epithet  in  the  English  tongue, — was  a  blind 
and  corrupt  guide  on  the  affairs  of  Ireland,  who  can  be 
trusted  ? 

Besides  the  prejudices  of  an  English  planter,  he  had  to 
contend  with  other  feelings,  more  pardonable  than  sordid  in- 
terest, but  not  less  dangerous  to  truth,  at  least  in  a  generous 
mind.  In  an  evil  hour  for  his  own  fame,  he  came  as  secre- 
tary to  Lord  Grey,  one  of  the  worst  of  a  bad  line — the  lord- 
lieutenants  of  Ireland.  Gratitude  to  a  patron  often  makes 
good  men  do  strange  things  ;  but  few  would  carry  their  gra- 
titude so  far  as  Spenser,  who  not  only  perilled  his  fame  by 
an  elaborate  defence  in  prose  of  Lord  Grey's  government,  but 
even  devotes  to  the  same  object  the  noblest  inspirations  of 
his  muse.  To  form  some  idea  of  the  government  of  Ireland 
by  the  Earl  Grey  of  Queen  Elizabeth,  we  have  only  to  call 
to  mind  the  government  of  the  Lord  Grey  of  Queen  Victoria. 

Suppose  that  the  traversers  in  the  late  prosecution  had 
been  fraudulently  convicted,  not  of  a  misdemeanor,  but  of 
high-treason,  and  that  while  their  heads  were  spiked  on  the 
walls  of  Dublin,  Earl  de  Grey,  instead  of  gathering  cockles  on 
Clontarf,  had  followed  up  the  blow,  seized  Sharman  Crawford, 
and  the  Earl  of  Charlemont,  and  the  Duke  of  Leinster,  and 
cast  them  into  a  dungeon ;  that  during  two  years  he  had  violated 
the  rights  of  all  classes  of  Irishmen,  massacred,  perhaps  against 
sworn  faith,  but  certainly  in  cold  blood,  the  soldiers  of  a  foreign 
state,  and  had  at  last  so  inflamed  the  fury  of  Irishmen  of  every 


1844.]  The  WorU  of  Edmund  Spenser.  419 

sect  and  race,  that  nothing  but  his  instant  recall  could  avert 
the  impending  storm  for  one  month,  and  save  Ireland  to  the 
English  crown.  Suppose  that  a  great  English  poet,  Words- 
worth for  example,  were  secretary  to  Lord  de  Grey  instead  of 
Mr.  Lucas,  and  that  in  a  great  poem,  destined  to  live  for  ever 
among  the  classics  of  the  English  tongue,  he  had  resolved  to 
immortalize  the  good  Earl  de  Grey,  and  that  when  about  to 
speak,  with  all  the  authority  of  genius,  on  all  the  moral  vir- 
tues, he  burst  forth  with  this  noble  invocation  of  justice  : 

Most  sacred  Virtue,  she  of  all  the  rest, 

Resembling  God  in  His  imperial  might, 

"Whose  soveraine  powre  herein  is  most  exprest, 

That  both  to  good  and  bad  He  dealeth  right, 

And  all  His  workes  with  justice  had  bedight. 

That  power  He  also  doth  to  princes  lend. 

And  makes  them,  like  Himself,  in  glorious  right 

To  sit  on  His  own  seats.  His  cause  to  end, 

And  rule  His  people  right,  as  He  doth  recommend. 

XI. 

Dread  soverayne  Goddesse,  that  doest  highest  sit 
In  seate  of  judgment,  in  the  Almighties  stead. 
And  with  magnificke  might  and  wondrous  wit 
Doest  to  thy  people  righteous  doom  aread. 
That  furthest  nations  fiUes  with  awfull  dread  ; 
Pardon  the  boldness  of  thy  basest  thrall. 
That  dare  discourse  of  so  divine  a  read 
As  thy  great  justice,  praised  over  all. 
The  instrument,  whereof  loe  here  thy  Artegall ! 

If,  when  filled  with  reverence  for  justice  by  these  beautiful 
lines,  the  reader  should  see  the  Earl  de  Grey  selected  by  the 
poet,  from  all  men  living  and  dead,  as  her  most  fitting  repre- 
sentative on  earth,  how  would  the  friends  of  virtue  and  the 
muse  hang  their  heads  in  shame  ?  how  would  all,  except  the 
Tories,  protest  against  the  blasphemy  ?  Decency  might  re- 
quire from  the  secretary  the  charity  of  silence  for  the  crimes 
of  his  patron,  friendship  might  permit  a  tribute  to  some  of 
his  relieving  qualities  ;  but  to  make  him  the  personation  of  a 
virtue  of  which  his  whole  life  was  a  profanation,  is  an  outrage 
unparallelled  in  the  annals  of  literary  curiosities.  An  ironical 
hymn  to  purity  in  the  dens  of  a  brothel,  a  hymn  to  pity  on 
the  lips  of  the  lurking  assassin,  or  the  hymn  of  the  Atheists 
of  '92  around  the  altars  of  God,  might  be  as  bad ;  but  what 
could  be  worse  ? 

Our  imaginary  case  of  Wordsworth  was  the  real  case  of 


420  The  Worlks  of  Edmund  Spenser.  [Dec 

Spenser.  Lord  Grey  fraudulently  convicted  and  executed  Lord 
Nugent,  and  imprisoned  the  Earl  of  Kildare,  and  other  lords  of 
the  pale,  and  massacred  in  cold  blood  the  Spanish  garrison  of 
Smesnick,  and  committed  such  atrocities  against  the  native 
Irish,  that,  in  the  words  of  Spenser  himself,  "  he  was  reported 
to  Elizabeth  as  a  bloody  man,  who  regarded  the  life  of  her 
subjects  no  more  than  dogs,  but  had  wasted  and  consumed 
all,  80  that  now  she  had  nothing  almost  left  but  to  reign  in 
their  ashes."  Even  Elizabeth  blamed  and  recalled  him  ;  but 
Spenser  defends  him,  and  even  makes  him  the  hero  of  his 
canto  on  justice.  Poor  Ireland  is  thus  introduced,  welcom- 
ing the  monster  to  her  shores,  and  regretting  his  recall : 

in. 
And  such  was  he  of  whom  I  have  to  tell, 
The  champion  of  true  justice,  Artegall  (Arthur  Grey) 
Whom  as  you  lately  mote  reraembei*  well 
An  hard  adventure,  which  did  then  befall, 
Into  a  redoubted  perill  forth  did  call, 
That  was  to  succour  a  distressed  dame, 

Whom  a  strong  tyrant  did  unjustly  thrall. 

*  *  *  *  ^  # 

IV. 

Wherefore  the  lady  which  Irena  (Ireland)  hight, 

Did  to  the  Faerie  Queen  her  way  addresse. 

To  whom  complaining  her  afflicted  plight. 

She  her  besought  of  gratious  redresse  : 

That  soveraine  queene,  that  mightie  emperesse 

Whose  glory  is  to  aide  all  suppliants  pore, 

And  of  weak  princes  to  be  patronesse. 

Chose  Artegall  to  right  her  to  restore. 

For  that  to  her  he  seemed  best  skilled  in  righteous  lore. 

V. 

For  Artegall  injustice  was  upbrought. 

Even  from  the  cradle  of  his  infancie 

And  all  the  depth  of  righfulle  doome  was  taught. 

By  faire  Astrea,  with  great  industrie, 

Whilest  here  on  earth  she  lived  mortallie. 

*  »  #  »  #  « 

XII. 

But  when  she  parted  hence,  she  left  her  groome, 
An  young  man,  which  did  on  her  attend 
Always  to  execute  her  stedfast  donne, 
And  willed  him  with  Artegall  to  wend. 
And  doe  whatever  thing  he  did  intend. 


1844.]  The  WorH  of  Edmund  Spenser,  421 

His  name  was  Jalus,  made  of  yron  mould, 

Immoveable,  resistless,  without  end; 

Who  in  his  hand  an  yron  flale  did  hold, 

"With  which  he  thresht  out  falshood  and  did  truth  unfold. 

XIII. 

He  now  went  with  him  in  this  new  inquest 

Him  for  to  aide,  if  aide  he  chaunst  to  need. 

Against  that  cruel  tyrant  which  oppresst 

The  faire  Irene  with  his  foul  misdeede. 

And  kept  the  crowne  in  which  she  should  succeede. 

After  many  adventures,  the  yron  man,  with  the  yron  flale, 
the  true  emblem  of  British  justice  in  Ireland,  comes  to  the 
relief  of  the  fair  Irene  in  the  xii  canto : 

XT. 

The  morrow  next  that  was  the  dismal  day 
Appointed  for  Irena's  death  before, 
So  soon  as  it  did  to  the  world  display 
His  chearful  face  and  light  to  men  restore 
The  heavy  mayd,  to  whom  none  tydings  bore 
Of  Artegall's  arrival  here  to  free, 
Lookt  up  with  eyes  full  sad  and  heart  full  sore. 
Weening  her  life's  last  houre  then  neare  to  bee, 
Sith  no  redemption  nigh  she  did  nor  hear  nor  see. 

XII. 

Then  up  she  rose  and  on  herself  did  dight 

Most  squalid  garments  fit  for  such  a  day, 

And  with  dull  countenance  and  with  doleful!  spright 

She  forth  was  brought  in  sorrowfull  dismay 

For  to  receive  the  doome  of  her  decay. 

But  coming  to  the  place  and  finding  there 

Sir  Artegall  in  battailous  array, 

Waiting  his  foe,  it  did  her  dead  hart  cheer, 

And  new  life  to  her  lent,  in  midst  of  deadly  feare. 

XIII. 

Like  as  a  tender  rose  in  open  plaine 

That  with  untimely  drought  nigh  withered  was 

And  hung  the  heade,  soon  as  few  drops  of  raine 

Thereon  distUl  and  deaw  her  daintie  face 

Gins  to  look  up,  and  with  fresh  wonted  grace 

Dispreds  the  glorie  of  her  leaves  gay. 

Such  was  Irena's  countenance,  such  her  case, 

When  Artegall  she  saw  in  that  an-ay. 

There  waiting  for  the  tyrant,  till  it  was  faire  day." 


k 


422  The  WorJcs  of  Edmund  Spenser,  [Deo. 

The  battle  rages  through  ten  stanzas,  and  when  at  last  Ar- 
tegall  had  brought  his  antagonist  to  the  ground,  the  people 

XXIV. 

Running  all  with  chearful  joyfulnesse, 
To  faire  Irene  at  her  feet  did  fall, 
And  her  adored  with  due  humblenesse, 
As  their  true  liege  and  princesse  naturall, 
And  eke  her  champion's  glorie  sounded  over  all. 

XXV. 

Who,  streight  her  leading  with  meete  majestic 

Unto  the  pallaee,  where  their  kings  did  rayne, 

Did  her  therein  establish  peaceablie. 

And  to  her  kingdom's  seate  restore  again  ; 

And  all  such  persons,  as  did  late  maintayne 

That  tyrant's  part  with  close  or  open  ayde, 

He  sorely  punished  with  heavie  payne  ; 

That  in  short  space,  whiles  there  with  her  he  stayed. 

Not  one  was  left  that  durst  her  once  have  disobeyed. 

XXVI. 

During  which  time  that  he  did  there  remayne 

His  studie  was  true  justice  how  to  deale, 

And  day  and  night  employed  his  busie  paine 

How  to  reforme  that  ragged  comraonweale  : 

And  that  same  yron  man,  through  all  that  realm  he  sent 

To  search  out  those  that  used  to  rob  and  steal, 

Or  did  rebell  against  lawfuU  government, 

On  whom  he  did  inflict  most  grievous  punishment. 

XXVII. 

But  ere  here  could  reforme  it  thoroughly. 

He  through  occasion  called  was  away 

To  fairie  court,  that  of  necessitie. 

His  course  of  justice  he  was  forst  to  stay; 

And  Jalus  to  revoke  from  the  right  way 

In  which  he  was  that  realme  for  to  redresse. 

But  envies  cloud  still  dimmeth  virtues  ray : 

So  having  freed  Irena  from  distresse, 

He  took  his  leave  of  her  there  left  in  heavinesse. 

Such  is  the  poetic  history  of  the  government  of  Lord  Grey. 
Jalus,  the  yron  man,  is  forbidding  enough  even  in  his  poetic 
dress.  The  following  is  a  part  of  "  the  course  of  justice" 
administered  to  the  Irish,  which  Spenser  describes,  not  to  re- 
probate, but  to  recommend  it.  Suggesting  plans  for  the  re- 
duction of  Ulster  he  says ; — 

"  The  end  will,  I  assure  me,  be  very  short,  and  much  sooner  than 


1844.]  The  Works  of  Edmund  Spenser.  423 

can  be,  in  so  great  a  trouble,  as  it  seemeth,  hoped  for ;  although 
there  should  none  of  them  [the  Ulster  Irish]  fall  by  the  sword,  nor 
be  slain  by  the  soldier,  yet  thus  being  kept  from  manurance,  and 
their  cattle  from  running  abroad,  by  this  hard  restraint,  they  would 
quickly  consume  themselves  and  devour  one  another.  The  proof 
whereof  I  am  sufficiently  exampled  in  these  late  wars  of  Munster  ; 
for  notwithstanding  that  the  same  was  a  most  rich  and  plentiful 
country,  full  of  corn  and  cattle,  that  you  would  have  thought  they 
should  have  been  able  to  stand  long,  yet  in  one  year  and  a  half 
they  were  brought  to  such  wretchedness,  as  that  any  stony  heart 
would  have  rued  the  same  [except  the  stony  heart  that  sternly  calls 
for  its  repetition]  :  out  of  every  comer  of  the  woods  and  glens, 
they  came  creeping  forth  upon  their  hands,  for  their  legs  could  not 
bear  them  ;  they  looked  like  anatomies  of  death,  they  spake  like 
ghosts  crying  out  of  their  graves  ;  they  did  eat  the  dead  carrions, 
happy  when  they  could  find  them,  yea,  and  one  another  soon  after, 
insomuch  as  the  veiy  carcasses  they  spared  not  to  scrape  out  of 
their  graves  ;  and  if  they  found  a  plot  of  water-cresses  or  shami'ocks, 
there  they  flocked  as  to  a  feast  for  the  time,  yet  not  able  long  to 
continue  there  witbal ;  that  in  short  space  there  were  none  almost 
left,  and  a  most  populous  and  plentiful  country  suddenly  left  void 
of  man  and  beast." 

When  we  compare  the  naked  horrors  of  this  scene  of  deso- 
lation with  the  honied  lies  of  rhyme  on  Lord  Grey — when  we 
see  helpless  women  and  infants  doomed  by  the  gentle  Spenser 
to  extirpation  by  famine,  and  yet  find  that  the  heaviest  cen- 
sure, even  of  Sir  James  Hare,  on  Spenser,  is  a  slight  want  of 
moderation,  we  may  ask,  whether  the  fanaticism  of  Mahomet, 
or  the  ferocity  of  the  priests  of  Woden,  ever  more  extinguished 
the  feelings  of  humanity,  ever  more  fatally  perverted  the  pub- 
lic mind,  than  these  extracts  prove  them  to  have  been  in  the 
days  of  Spenser.  He  spoke  the  feelings  of  his  day.  His 
lines  on  Lord  Grey,  like  the  idol  temples  of  the  Mexicans,  are 
the  relics  of  a  horrible  system  that  immolated  hecatombs  of 
human  victims.  The  excellence  of  Spenser's  character,  in 
other  respects,  aggravates  his  guilt  in  yielding  to  prejudices 
which  his  genius  should  have  resisted.  His  was  a  noble  des 
tiny,  had  he  raised  his  voice  for  the  cause  of  humanity  and 
the  happiness  of  the  empire,  instead  of  giving  the  whole  weight 
of  his  authority  to  a  system  which  has  cost  Ireland  tears  of 
blood,  and  England  millions  of  money,  and  which  now  defies 
the  skill  of  imperial  legislation.  But  we  must  not  be  too 
severe  on  the  anti-Irish  prejudices  of  an  age,  when  all  the 
great  literary  characters  bowed  in  base  adulation  to  the  throne, 
adorning  with  every  virtue,  a  woman  whom  any  honest  man 


424  The  Works  of  Edmund  Spenser.  [Dec. 

would  be  ashamed  to  call  his  sister.  The  errors  of  Spenser 
and  his  compeers,  like  all  great  national  lies,  will  last  as  long 
as  the  system  from  which  they  sprang.  When  the  Anglican 
Church  shall  have  spent  its  time,  and  when  Ireland  is  as  she 
ought  to  be,  England  will  understand  the  error  of  connect- 
ing private  virtue  with  Elizabeth,  or  public  justice  with  Lord 
Grey. 

Spenser's  prose  work,  The  State  of  Ireland^  is  a  statement 
of  what  he  calls  the  abuses  in  laws,  in  customs,  and  in  religion ; 
together  with  an  historical  sketch  adapted  to  each,  and  the 
reforms  which  he  suggests.  The  historical  part,  as  far  as  it 
regards  the  ancient  history  and  origin  of  the  Irish,  is  almost 
entirely  conjectural,  and  we  omit  it  entirely  ;  our  object  be- 
ing to  show  that  most  of  the  grievances  of  Ireland  under 
Elizabeth  remain  to  this  day,  and  that  if  Ireland  is  to  be  no 
longer  "  a  ragged  realm  hanging  on  the  hack  of  England,'^ 
Spenser's  policy  must  be  abandoned.  Englishmen  ought  to 
mistrust  their  judgment  when  they  find  Spenser  deceiving  and 
deceived ;  Irishmen  must  rely  on  themselves  for  the  redress 
of  their  wrongs.  Our  limits  allow  us  to  touch  only  on  few 
of  his  projected  reforms.  Some  of  them  regard  the  Anglo- 
Irish,  others  the  native  Irish,  and  all  are  founded  on  this  prin- 
ciple, that  the  Queen  could,  hy  her  own  mere  will,  change  all  the 
laws  of  the  kingdom.  The  following  is  a  characteristic  appli- 
cation of  the  principle : — 

"  The  common  law  appointeth,  that  all  trials,  as  well  of  crimes  as 
titles  and  rights,  shall  be  made  by  a  verdict  of  a  jury  chosen  out  of 
the  honest  and  most  substantial  freeholders.  Now  most  of  the 
freeholders  of  that  realm  are  Irish,  which,  when  the  cause  shall  fall 
betwixt  an  Englishman  and  an  Irish,  or  between  the  queen  and  any 
freeholders  of  that  country,  they  make  no  more  scruple  to  pass 
against  an  Englishman  and  the  queen,  though  it  be  to  strain  their 
oaths,  than  to  drink  milk  unstrained  ;  so  that  before  the  jury  go 
together,  it  is  all  to  nothing  what  the  verdict  shall  be.  Yet  is  the 
law  of  itself  (as  I  said)  good,  and  the  first  institutions  thereof  being 
given  to  all  Englishmen  very  rightfully ;  but  now  that  the  Irish  have 
stepped  into  the  very  rooms  of  our  English,  we  are  now  to  become 
heedful  and  provident  of  juries.  ***** 

"  Eudox. — But  doth  many  of  that  people  make  no  more  con- 
science to  perjure  themselves  in  their  verdicts,  and  damn  their  souls? 

"  Iren. — Not  only  so  in  their  verdicts,  but  also  in  all  other  their 
dealings,  especially  with  the  English  they  are  most  wilfully  bent ; 
for  though  they  will  not  seem  manifestly  to  do  it,  yet  will  some  one 
or  other  subtle-headed  fellow  amongst  them  ptit  some  quirk  or 
devise  some  evasion,  whereof  the  rest  will  likely  take  hold,  and 


1 844.]  The  Works  of  Edmund  Spenser.  425 

suffer  themselves  easily  to  be  led  by  him  to  that  themselves  desired. 
For  a  question  or  doubt  that  may  be  raised,  will  make  a  stop  to  them, 
and  put  them  quite  out  of  tlie  way.  Besides  that,  of  themselves 
(for  the  most  part),  they  are  so  cautelous  and  wily-headed,  espe- 
cially being  men  of  so  small  experience  and  practice  in  law  matters, 
that  you  would  wonder  whence  they  borrow  such  subtleties  and 
sly  shifts." 

Eudoxlus  suggests  as  a  remedy  the  selection  of  none  but 
Englishmen  and  honest  Irishmen  to  serve  as  jurors  ;  but  Ire- 
neus,  admitting  that  there  are  some  honest  Irishmen,  objects, 

"  That  then  the  Irish  party  would  cry  out  of  partiality,  and 
complain  he  hath  no  justice,  he  is  not  used  as  a  subject,  he  is  not 
suffered  to  have  the  free  benefit  of  the  law,  and  their  outcries  the 
magistrates  here  do  much  shun,  as  they  have  cause,  since  they  are 
readily  hearkened  unto  here  ;  neither  can  it  be  indeed,  although 
the  Irish  party  would  be  so  contented  to  be  so  compassed,  that  such 
English  freeholders,  which  are  but  few,  and  such  faithful  Irishmen, 
which  are  indeed  as  iew^  should  be  always  chosen  for  trials,  for 
being  so  few  they  should  be  made  weary  of  their  freeholds.  And 
therefore  a  good  care  is  to  be  had,  by  all  good  occasions  to  increase 
their  number  and  to  plant  more  by  them.  But  were  it  so  that  the 
jurors  could  be  picked  out  of  such  choice  men  as  you  desire,  this 
would  nevertheless  be  as  bad  a  corruption  in  the  tiial;  for  the 
evidence  being  brought  in  by  the  baser  Irish  people,  will  be  as 
deceitful  as  the  verdict,  for  they  care  much  less  than  the  others 
what  they  swear,  and  sure  their  lords  may  compel  them  to  say  any- 
thing ;  for  I  myself  have  heard,  when  one  of  the  baser  sort  (which 
they  call  churls)  being  challenged  and  reproved  for  his  false  oath, 
hath  answered  confidently,  that  his  lord  commanded  him,  and  it 
was  the  least  thing  he  could  do  for  his  lord  to  swear  for  him ;  so 
unconscionable  are  those  common  people,  and  so  little  feeling  have 
they  of  God  or  their  own  souls." 

Let  the  reader  remember  that  this  common  people  did, 
according  to  Spenser's  own  confession,  bear  "  sharp  pains  and 
penalties,''''  rather  than  take  the  oath  of  supremacy,  or  frequent 
the  conventicles  of  the  Established  Church.  But  the  charge 
of  perjury  was  then,  as  at  the  present  day,  the  pretext  to  rob 
Ireland  of  her  rights.  Spenser  thus  puts  his  tyrannical  plea 
for  the  abolition  of  trial  by  jury. 

"  Eudox. — It  is  a  most  miserable  case  ;  but  what  help  can  there 
be  in  this  ?  for  though  the  manner  of  their  trials  should  be  altered, 
yet  the  proof  of  anything  must  needs  be  by  the  testimonies  of  such 
persons  as  the  parties  shall  produce,  which,  if  they  be  corrupt,  how 
can  any  light  of  the  truth  appear  ?  AVhat  remedy  is  there  for  this 
evil,  but  to  make  heavy  laws  and  penalties  against  jurors  ? 

VOL.  XVII. — NO.  XXXIV.  28 


42(J  The  Works  of  Edmund  Spenser.  [Dec. 

" Iren. — I  think,  sure,  that  will  do  small  good;  for  when  a 
people  be  inclined  to  any  vice,  or  have  no  touch  of  conscience  nor 
sense  of  their  evil  doings,  it  is  bootless  to  think  to  restrain  them  by 
any  penalties  or  fear  of  punishment ;  but  either  the  occasion  is  to 
be  taken  away,  or  a  more  understanding  of  the  right  or  shame  of 
the  fault  to  be  imprinted.  For,  if  that  Lycurgus  should  have  made 
it  death  for  the  Lacedemonians  to  steal,  they  being  a  people  which 
naturally  delighted  in  stealth,  or  it  should  be  made  a  capital  crime  for 
Flemings  to  be  taken  in  drunkenness,  there  should  have  been  few 
Lacedemonians  then  left,  and  few  Flemings  now ;  so  impossible  it 
is  to  remove  any  fault  so  general  in  a  people  with  terror  of  laws  or 
most  sharp  restraints." — p.  486. 

That  this  attempt  to  exclude  Irish  subjects  from  appearing 
as  evidence  or  jurors  is  based  on  malignant  slanders,  is  evident 
both  from  the  well-known  testimony  of  Sir  John  Davis  to 
the  love  of  justice  which  he  always  found  in  the  Irish,  and 
also  from  the  following  words  of  one  of  Spenser's  fellow- 
adventurers,  Payne,  whose  description  of  Ireland  was  pub- 
lished some  time  since  by  the  Irish  Archaeological  Society. 
Writing  from  Ireland  to  his  English  friends,  he  says — 

"  Let  not  the  reports  of  those  that  have  spent  all  their  owne,  and 
what  they  could  by  any  means  get  from  others  in  England,  dis- 
courage you  from  Ireland,  although  they  and  such  others,  by  bad 
dealings,  have  wrought  a  general  discredit  to  all  Englishmen  in  that 
country,  which  are  to  the  Irish  unknown.  These  men  will  say 
there  is  great  danger  in  travelling  the  country,  and  much  more  to 
dwell  or  inhabit  therein ;  yet  they  are  free  from  three  of  the  greatest 
dangers, — first,  they  cannot  meet,  in  all  that  land,  any  worse  than 
themselves;  secondly,  they  need  not  fear  robbing,  because  they 
have  not  anything  to  lose  ;  lastly,  they  are  not  likely  to  run  in 
debt,  for  that  none  will  trust  them.  *  *  *  *  "What  these  men 
have  reported,  or  what  the  simple  have  credited,  that  would  rather 
believe  a  runagate  than  travel  to  see.  But  what  I  have  discovered 
or  learned  in  that  country,  I  will  herein  recite  to  you.  First,  the 
people  are  of  three  sortes ;  the  better  sorte  (who  alone  could  serve 
on  juries)  are  very  civil  and  honestly  given.  *  *  *  *  Their 
entertainment  for  your  diet  shall  be  more  welcome  and  plentiful 
than  cleanly  and  handsome ;  for,  although  they  did  never  see  you 
before,  they  will  make  you  the  best  cheare  their  country  yields 
for  two  or  three  days,  and  take  not  anything  therefore.  *  *  * 
They  keep  their  promise  faithfully,  and  are  more  desirous  of  peace 
than  our  Englishmen,  ibr  that  in  time  of  warres  they  are  more 
charged ;  and  also  they  are  fatter  prizes  for  the  enemie,  who  re- 
specteth  no  person.  *  *  *  Nothing  is  more  pleasing  to  them 
than  to  hear  of  good  justices  placed  among  them.  They  have  a 
common  saying,  which  I  am  persuaded  they  speake  unfainedly, 


1844.]  The  WorJcs  of  Edmund  Spmser.  427 

which  is  Defend  me  and  spend  me, — meaning  from  the  oppression 
of  the  worser  sort  of  our  countrymen.  They  are  obedient  to  the 
laws,  so  that  you  may  travel  through  all  the  land,  without  any 
danger  or  injurie  offered  of  the  very  worst  Irish,  and  be  greatly 
relieved  of  the  best." — p.  1-2. 

Many  of  the  good  people  of  England  who  now  swallow  the 
slanders  of  the  runagate  tory  press,  will  no  doubt  prei'er  the 
testimony  of  Spenser  to  that  of  this  honest  merchant,  whose 
mortal  dread  of  the  Pope  could  not  deter  him  from  doing  jus- 
tice to  the  Irish  Papists.  Yet  Payne  was  a  most  pious  Pro- 
testant. Neither  was  he  blind  to  what  he  believed  were  the 
faults  of  the  Irish,  but  he  had  no  infamous  lord-lieutenant  to 
defend,  or  private  interests  to  serve  by  slanders. 

"  I  cannot  deny,"  he  says,  "  but  in  the  Desmondes  warres  were 
many  Irish  traitors, ;  yet  herein  judge  charitably,  for  such  was  the 
misery  of  that  time  that  many  were  driven  to  this  bad  choice,  viz. 
that  whether  they  would  be  spoiled  as  well  by  the  enemy  as  the 
woi'se  sort  of  soldiers  at  home,  or  go  out  to  the  rebelles  and  be 
hanged,  which  is  the  fairest  end  of  a  traitor.  But  as  touching  their 
government  in  their  corporations  where  they  bear  rule,  it  is  done  with 
such  wisdom,  equity,  and  justice,  as  demands  worthy  commendations. 
For  I  myself  have  seen,  divers  times,  in  several  places  within  their 
jurisdictions,  well  near  twenty  causes  decided  at  one  sitting,  with 
so  much  indifference  that,  for  the  most  part,  both  plaintiff  and  de- 
fendant hath  departed  contented  ;  yet  many  that  make  show  of 
peace  and  desireth  to  live  by  blood  do  utterly  mislike  this,  or  any 
good  thing  that  the  poor  Irishman  doth  ;  wherefore  let  us  daily  pray 
unto  Almighty  God  to  put  it  into  the  heart  of  our  dread  sovereign 
Elizabeth,  that  as  her  highness  is  queen  of  so  great  and  fruitful  a 
country,  wherein  her  majesty  hath  a  great  number  of  good  and 
loyal  subjects,  to  have  especial  care  that  they  be  not  numbered^  nor 
gathered  up  with  traitorous  rebels." 

On  this  evidence  of  the  plain-dealing  English  merchant,  we 
have  no  hesitation  in  applying  to  Spenser's  accusation  his  own 
well-known  lines,  book  v.  canto  12. 

XXXIV. 

For  whatsoever  good  by  any  said 

Or  done  she  heard,  she  would  straightwayes  invent 

How  to  deprave  or  slanderously  upraid; 

Or  to  misconstrue  of  a  man's  intent, 

And  turn  to  ill  the  thing  that  well  was  meant. 

Therefore  she  used  often  to  resort 

To  common  haunts  and  companies  frequent, 

To  hcarke  what  any  one  did  good  report. 

To  blot  the  same  with  blame  or  wrest  in  wicked  sort. 

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And  if  tliat  any  ill  she  heard  of  any, 

She  would  it  eke  and  make  much  worse  by  telling, 

And  take  great  joy  to  publish  it  to  many, 

That  every  matter  worse  was  for  her  meUing. 

Her  name  was  hight  Detraction,  and  her  dwelling 

Was  near  to  Envy,  even  her  neighbour  next; 

A  wicked  hag,  and  Envy's  self  excelling 

In  mischief,  for  herself  she  only  vext, 

But  this  same  doth  herself  and  others  eke  perplext. 

XXXVI. 

Her  face  was  ugly,  and  her  mouth  distort, 

Foming  with  poyson  round  about  her  gills. 

In  which  her  cursed  tongue  full  sharpe  and  short, 

Appeared  like  aspe's  sting,  that  closely  kills. 

Or  cruelly  does  wound  whoniso  she  wills. 

A  distaff  in  her  other  hand  she  had. 

Upon  the  which  she  little  spins  but  spils 

And  faines  to  weave  false  tales  and  leasings  bad. 

To  throw  amongst  the  good  which  others  had  disprad. 

Some  of  Spenser's  exquisite  descriptions  of  Irish  scenery 
were  much  more  agreeable  than  the  preceding /^^o  de  se\  but, 
for  the  present,  "  false  tales  and  leasings  bad*"^  must  be  the  bur- 
den of  our  page. 

One  class  of  the  natives  of  Ireland  had  the  strongest  claims 
on  the  gratitude  of  England.  The  corporations,  without  a 
single  exception,  adhered  to  the  English  crown,  in  every 
change  of  the  chequered  destiny  of  Ireland,  from  the  days  of 
Henry  II  down  to  those  of  Elizabeth.  When  England 
changed  her  faith,  the  Anglo-Irish  towns  still  remained  Ca- 
tholic. They  saw  their  abbeys  unroofed,  or  occupied  by  the 
English  undertaker,  their  churches  seized  by  tlie  Anglican 
minister  and  his  clerk,  and  a  few  English  soldiers  and  officials, 
and  tlieir  own  religion  proscribed,  except  the  precarious  tole- 
ration of  the  private  mass.  During  the  reign  of  Elizabeth, 
English  dominion  was  often  reduced  to  such  a  state,  that  the 
revolt  of  a  few  of  those  Catholic  towns  would  have  made 
Ireland  independent.  Yet  they  preserved  unbroken  allegiance 
to  their  Protestant  Queen.  What  reward  does  Spenser  pro- 
pose for  their  fidelity  ?  He  proposes  that  Waterford  and 
Cork  should  be  heavily  taxed  to  pay  a  standing  garrison,  that 
their  charters  should  be  violated,  and  that  her  majesty ""s  sword 
should  be  the  sole  answer  to  their  remonstrances.  Here  are 
the  privileges : 


1844.]  The  Works  of  Edmund  Spenser.  429 

"  There  are  other  privileges  granted  to  most  of  the  corporations 
here,  that  they  shall  not  be  bound  to  any  other  government  than 
their  own;  that  they  shall  not  be  charged  with  garrisons;  that  they 
shall  not  be  travailed  forth  out  of  their  own  franchises;  that  they 
may  buy  and  sell  with  thieves  and  rebels  (the  native  Irish);  that  all 
amex'cements  and  fines  that  shall  be  imposed  upon  them  shall  come 
unto  themselves.  All  which,  though  at  the  time  of  their  first 
grant,  they  were  tolerable  and  perhaps  reasonable,  yet  now  are 
most  unreasonable  and  inconvenient;  but  all  these  will  be  easily 
cut  off  with  the  superior  power  of  her  majesty's  prerogative,  against 
which  her  own  grants  are  not  to  be  pleaded  or  enforced." — p.  488. 

'  This  is  a  sample  of  the  spirit  of  liberty  infused  by  the 
Reformation  into  our  old  Catholic  institutions.  The  plan 
which  he  suggests  to  reconcile  Cork  and  Waterford  to  their 
garrisons  is  chai'acteristic  of  English  domination.  Why  should 
they  complain,  since  they  were  to  have  fellow-sufferers  ? 

"  Eudox.  Let  me  ask,  why  in  those  cities  of  Munster,  "Waterford 
and  Cork,  you  rather  placed  garrisons  than  in  all  others  in  Ireland? 
for  they  may  think  themselves  to  have  a  great  wrong  to  be  so 
charged  above  all  the  rest? 

"  Iren.  I  will  tell  you  :  those  two  cities,  above  all  the  rest,  do  offer 
an  ingate  to  the  Spaniards  most  fitly;  but  yet,  because  they  shall 
not  take  exceptions  to  this  that  they  are  charged  above  all  the  rest, 
I  will  also  lay  a  charge  upon  all  the  others  likewise;  for  indeed  it 
is  no  reason  that  the  coi'porate  towns,  enjoying  great  privileges  and 
franchises  from  her  Majesty,  and  living  thereby  not  only  safe,  but 
drawing  to  them  the  wealth  of  all  the  land,  should  live  so  free  as 
not  to  be  partakers  of  the  burden  of  this  garrison,  for  their  own 
safety,  especially  in  this  time  of  trouble." — p.  520. 

The  reasoning  is  specious,  but  it  was  against  a  charter; 
and  Spenser  must  have  known  that  during  Desmond's  war, 
Cork  and  Waterford  had  been  willing  and  able  to  defend 
themselves ;  but  truly  has  he  written  : 

"What  tygre  or  what  other  salvage  wight, 
Is  so  exceeding  furious  and  fell. 
As  wrong,  when  it  hath  armed  itself  with  might? 
Not  fit  mongst  men,  that  doe  with  reason  mell. 
But  mongst  wild  beasts  and  salvage  woods  to  dwell, 
"Where  still  the  stronger  doth  the  weak  devoure. 
And  they  that  most  in  boldnesse  do  excell 
Are  dreaded  most,  and  feared  for  their  power. 

Book  v.  cant.  9. 

Perhaps  of  all  the  causes  of  Irish  discontent  and  calamities 
from  the  accession  of  Elizabeth  to  the  catastrophe  under 
CromweU,  there  was  not  one — not  even  religious  persecution 


480  The  Works  of  Edmund  Spenser,  [Dec. 

itself — more  pernicious  than  the  inquisition  into  defective 
titles.  In  the  hands  of  needy  and  unprincipled  adventurers, 
it  was  a  fearful  instrument  to  ruin  the  peace  of  private 
families,  to  shake  all  public  confidence,  and  to  goad  and  tor- 
ture the  nation  into  rebellion.  In  the  days  of  Elizabeth, 
lands  that  had  been  peaceably  possessed  for  two  centuries, 
were  resumed  by  the  crown — and  every  one  knows  how  fatally 
and  disgracefully  the  same  policy  was  followed  by  the  base 
Stuarts, — James  and  Charles.  The  very  lands  that  Spenser 
held  were  indirectly  the  fruits  of  this  inquisition ;  for  by  it 
the  unfortunate  Desmond  was  driven  into  rebellion,  and  his 
country  wasted,  as  we  have  seen,  with  fire  and  sword.  To 
question  the  justice  or  policy  of  this  robbery  would  not  suit 
Spenser's  principles.  He  encourages  it  by  holding  out  the 
strongest  possible  bribes  to  the  harpies  of  Elizabeth.  Having 
stated  the  uncertainty  of  Irish  tenures,  he  says  : 

"  For  the  reformation  of  which,  I  wish  that  there  were  a  com- 
mittee granted  forth,  under  the  great  seal,  as  I  have  seen  one 
recorded  in  the  old  chronicle  book  of  Munster,  that  was  sent  forth 
in  the  time  of  Sir  William  Drury  (who  planned  Desmond's  rebellion) 
unto  persons  of  special  trust  and  judgment,  to  enquire  throughout 
all  Ireland,  beginning  with  one  county  first,  and  so  resting  awhile 
till  the  same  were  settled,  by  the  verdict  of  a  sound  and  substantial 
jury,  how  every  man  holdeth  his  land,  of  whom,  and  by  what 
tenure ;  so  that  every  one  should  be  admitted  to  show  what  right 
he  hath,  and  by  what  services  he  holdeth  his  land,  whether  in  chief, 
or  in  soccage,  or  by  knight's  service,  or  how  else  soever.  There- 
upon would  appear,  first,  how  all  those  great  English  lords  do  claim 
those  great  services,  what  seigniories  they  usurp,  what  wardships 
they  have  taken  from  the  queen,  what  lands  of  hers  they  conceal. 
And  then,  how  those  Irish  captains  of  countries  have  encroached 
upon  the  queen's  freeholders  and  tenants  ;  how  they  have  translated 
the  tenures  of  them  from  English  holding  unto  Irish  tanistry,  and 
defeated  her  majesty  of  all  her  rights  and  duties  which  are  to  accrue 
to  her  thereabouts,  as  wardships,  livries,  marriages,  fines  of  alien- 
ations, and  many  other  commodities,  which  now  are  kept  and  con- 
cealed from  her  majesty  to  the  value  of  £40,000  per  annum,  I  dare 
undertake  in  all  Ireland,  by  that  which  I  know  in  one  county." — 
p.  524. 

How  the  sound  and  substantial  jury  would  be  composed, 
and  what  were  the  qualifications  of  the  special  and  district  in- 
quisitors, is  evident  from  Spenser's  views  already  cited  on 
Irish  juries.  He  says,  indeed,  that  he  did  not  wish  to  deprive 
the  occupants  of  their  property,  but  he  leaves  the  matter  to 
the  packed  jury.  This  was  setting  Jalus  the  yron  man,  witli 
the  yron  flail,  on  the  bench,  and  throwing  the  ermine  over 


1844.]  The  Works  of  Edmund  Spenser.  431 

the  coat  of  mail.     The  whole  history  of  this  court  of  inquiry 
is  a  frightful  commentary  on  Spenser's  justice  to  Ireland. 

Some  of  the  real  evils  of  the  realm  Spenser  certainly  ex- 
poses, and  calls  for  their  redress.  But  by  a  wretched  fatality 
in  so  great  a  man,  he  himself  perpetuated,  by  his  example,  the 
evil  of  which  he  complains.  It  has  been  the  miserable  lot  of 
Ireland,  to  this  very  hour,  to  be  governed  by  men  who,  from 
the  first  authority  in  the  island  down  to  the  policeman  or 
clerk,  have  regarded  their  oflfices  as  a  private  speculation,  and 
not  as  a  charge  for  the  public  good.  Much  of  this  evil  there 
is,  of  course,  in  every  government ;  but  it  stares  us  in  the 
face  at  every  page  of  Irish  history,  and  in  Its  most  disgusting 
forms.  Does  not  the  following  look  like  a  history  of  the  Shin- 
rone  police,  or  the  more  frightful  machinations  by  which  the 
rebellion  of  '98  was  fomented  by  government  ? 

*'  But  there  is  one  very  foul  abuse,  which,  by  the  way,  I  may  not 
omit,  and  that  is  in  captains,  who,  notwithstanding  that  they  are  spe- 
cially employed  to  make  peace,  through  strong  execution  of  war, 
yet  they  do  so  daudle  their  doings,  and  daudle  in  the  service  to  them 
committed,  as  if  they  would  not  have  the  enemy  subdued  or  utterly 
beaten  down,  for  fear  that  afterwards  they  should  need  employment 
and  so  be  discharged  of  pay;  for  which  cause,  some  of  them  that  are 
laid  in  garrison  do  so  handle  the  matter,  that  they  will  do  no  great 
hurt  to  the  enemies;  yet  for  colour  sake,  some  men  they  will  kill 
even  half  with  the  consent  of  the  enemy,  whose  heads  eftsoons  they 
send  to  the  governor,  for  a  commendation  of  their  great  endeavour, 
*  *  *  *  and  therefore  they  do  cunningly  carry  their  course  of 
government,  and  from  one  hand  to  another  do  bandy  the  service  like 
a  tennis-ball,  which  they  will  never  strike  quite  away,  for  fear  lest 
afterwards  they  should  want." 

How  could  this  traffic  in  public  disorder  be  abandoned  by 
the  fry  of  officials,  when  it  had  the  sanction  of  the  highest 
authorities  in  the  land  ? 

"  And  if  I  should  say  there  is  some  blame  thereof  in  the  prin- 
cipal governors,  I  think  I  should  also  show  some  reasonable  proof  of 
my  speech.  As  for  example,  some  of  them  seeing  the  end  of  their 
government  to  draw  nigh,  and  some  mischiefs  and  troublous  prac- 
tices growing  up,  which  afterwards  may  work  trouble  to  the"  next 
succeeding  governor,  will  not  attempt  the  redress  or  the  cutting  off 
thereof,  either  for  fear  they  should  leave  the  realm  unquiet  at  the 
end  of  their  government,  or  that  the  next  that  cometh  should  receive 
the  same  too  quiet,  and  so  haply  win  more  praise  thereof  than  they 
before.     And  therefore  they  will  not  seek  at  all  to  repress  that 

evil, what  comes  afterwards  they  cax'e  not,  or  rather  wish  the 

worst The  governors  usually  are  envious  one  of  another's 


432  The  Works  of  Ednmnd  Spenser.  [Dec. 

greater  gloiy,  which  if  they  would  seek  to  excel  by  better  governing 
it  should  be  a  most  laudable  emulation,  but  they  do  quite  otherwise. 
For  this,  as  you  may  mark,  is  the  common  order  of  them,  that  who 
Cometh  next  in  place  will  not  follow  that  course  ol"  government, 
however  good,  which  his  predecessors  held,  either  for  disdain  of 
himself,  or  doubt  to  have  his  doings  drowned  in  another  man's  praise; 
but  will  straight  take  a  way  quite  contrary  to  the  former,  as  if  the 
former  thought  by  keeping  the  Irish  under  to  reform  them ;  the  next, 
by  discountenancing  the  English,  will  curry  favour  with  the  Irish, 
and  so  make  his  government  seem  plausable  as  having  all  the  Irish 
at  his  command  ;  but  he  that  cometh  after  will  perhaps  follow  neither 
the  one  nor  the  other,  but  will  dandle  the  one  and  the  other  in  such 
sort  as  he  will  suck  sweet  out  of  them  both,  and  leave  bittei'ness  to 
the  poor  country." — p.  506. 

Such  was  the  system  of  Irish  government  in  the  days  of 
Spenser,  and  such,  with  merely  a  change  in  the  name,  it  con- 
tinues. But  all  this  fine  philosophy  was,  on  Spenser's  lips, 
nothing  hut  the  rhetoric  of  an  ex-minister  and  expectant  place- 
man. We  must  deny  him  the  credit  of  speaking  for  the  pub- 
lic good,  because  he  afterwards  applies  these  very  principles  to 
the  exculpation  of  his  patron  Lord  Grey,  and  the  condemnation 
of  Sir  John  Perrott,  one  of  the  best  governors,  by  the  consent 
of  all  historians,  that  ever  ruled  Ireland.  Perrott  succeeded 
Grey,  and  pursued  a  policy  diametrically  opposite.  He  en- 
deavoured to  govern,  not  for  a  faction,  but  for  the  nation  at 
large  ;  and  though  the  Armada  threatened  England,  the  Irish 
gave  him  their  affectionate  allegiance,  and  remained  so  tranquil 
that,  humanly  speaking,  his  recall  and  the  abandonment  of 
his  just  government  must  be  classed  amongst  those  acts  of 
mercy  to  the  Catholic  Church,  which  removed  temptation  from 
her  children  to  join  the  Anglican  sect.  Just  government 
would  have  been  a  more  dangerous  antagonist  to  the  Catholic 
faith  at  that  period  than  the  famines  and  mass  acreeof  the 
Drurys  and  Greys.     But  let  us  hear  Spenser :  — 

"  After  Lord  Grey's  calling  away  from  thence,  the  two  lords  jus- 
tices continued  but  a  while  ;  of  which  the  one  was  of  mind  (as  it 
seemed)  to  have  continued  in  the  footing  of  his  predecessors,  but 
that  he  was  curbed  and  restrained.  But  the  other  was  more  mildly 
disposed  as  was  meet  for  his  profession,  and  willing  to  have  all  the 
wounds  of  the  commonwealth  healed  and  recured,  but  not  with  that 
heed  as  they  should  be.  After,  when  Sir  John  Perrott,  succeeding 
(as  it  were)  into  another  man's  harvest,found  an  open  way  to  what 
course  he  list,  the  which  he  bent  not  to  that  point  which  the  former 
governors  intended;  but  rather  quite  the  contrary,  as  it  were  in 
scorn  of  the  former  and  in  vain  vaunt  of  his  own  councils,  with  the 


1844.]  The  WorU  of  Edmund  Spenser.  433 

which  he  was  too  wilfully  carried;  for  he  did  tread  down  and  dis- 
grace all  the  English,  and  set  up  and  countenance  the  Irish  all  that 
he  could,  whether  thinking  thereby  to  make  them  more  tractable 
and  buxom  to  his  government  (wherein  he  thought  much  amiss), 
or  privily  plotting  some  purposes  of  his  own,  as  it  partly  afterwards 
appeared.  But  surely  his  manner  of  government  could  not  be 
sound  nor  wholesome  for  that  realm,  it  being  so  contrary  to  the 
former  (Lord  Grey's).  For  it  was  even  as  two  physicians  should 
take  one  sick  body  in  hand,  at  two  sundry  times;  of  which  the 
former  would  minister  all  things  meet  to  purge  and  keep  under  the 
body ;  the  other  to  pamper  and  strengthen  it  suddenly  again  ; 
whereof  what  is  to  be  looked  for  but  a  most  dangerous  relapse? 
That  which  we  now  see  through  his  rule  and  the  next  after  him, 
happened  thereunto,  being  now  more  dangerously  sick  than  ever 
before.  Therefore  it  must  by  all  means  be  foreseen  and  assumed, 
that  after  once  entering  on  this  reformation,  there  be  afterwards 
no  remorse  or  drawing  back,  for  the  sight  of  any  such  rueful  ob- 
jects as  must  thereupon  follow,  nor  for  compassion  of  their  calami- 
ties; seeing  that  by  no  other  means  it  is  possible  to  cure  them,  and 
that  these  are  not  of  mild  but  of  very  urgent  necessity." — p.  oil. 

Here  the  "gentle"  poet  bolts  the  door,  and  blocks  the 
windows,  and  stops  up  every  outlet  that  might  convey  the 
sci'eams  of  his  victims  to  the  ear  of  mercy.  He  forgets  the 
profound  tranquillity  of  Ireland  under  the  strong  but  just 
government  of  Perrott,  and  in  scorn  of  that  government  and 
vain  vaunt  of  the  bloody  policy  of  Grey,  with  which  he  was 
identified,  he  makes  the  lives  of  the  Irish,  and  the  peace  of 
the  realm,  the  tennis-ball  of  his  factious  gratitude.  We 
could  not  think  of  transcribing  so  many  extracts  from  a  work 
80  well  known  as  the  State  of  Ireland,  if  they  did  not  apply 
to  the  present  day  as  well  as  to  the  period  when  they  were 
written,  and  every  succeeding  period.  What  can  be  more 
humiliating  than  that  Ireland  should  remain  the  battle-field 
of  English  factions,  fomenting  the  discord  of  her  children 
to  their  common  degradation  and  ruin  ?  It  is,  indeed,  a 
shameful  thing  for  Irish  Protestants,  and  Irish  Catholics,  that 
where  there  is  so  much  genius,  so  much  virtue,  so  much 
kindness  in  the  intercourse  of  private  life,  and,  of  late,  .such 
cordial  co-operation  in  matters  of  minor  national  interest, 
there  should  not  be  a  strong  and  united  resolve  to  compel  the 
government  to  rule  for  the  general  good.  Protestants  complain 
of  clerical  agitation ;  but  look  over  the  ten  thousand  speeches 
of  j)riests  for  the  last  few  years,  delivered  often  in  presence 
of  their  flocks  alone,  and  always  with  the  native  ardour  of 
Irishmen ;  and  where  do  we  find,  in  all  these  speeches,  even 


434  The  Works  of  Edmund  Spenser.  [Dec. 

one  stray  word  to  justify  the  imputation  of  an  intolerance 
inconsistent  with  the  most  perfect  union  with  all  religions  for 
civil  and  political  objects  ?  The  Catholics  of  Ireland  ever 
did,  and  we  trust  ever  shall,  maintain  the  sacred  inflexibility 
in  all  religious  matters ;  but  what  body  has  ever  given  such 
proofs  of  rooted  hatred  and  contempt  for  exclusive  temporal 

frivileges  and  state  endowments  ?  Do  the  Protestants  of 
reland  imagine  that  "  the  traitor  of  1829"  would  hesitate  to 
sacrifice  them,  or  stop  at  any  amount  of  annual  pension  or 
green  acres  to  make  the  Catholic  Church,  by  state  connexion, 
an  accomplice  in  Irish  misgovernment  ?  But  so  rooted  is  the 
aversion  of  the  Catholic  clergy  to  state  connexion,  so  firm 
their  resolve  to  remain,  in  the  words  of  Burke,  "  the  perfect 
image  of  the  primitive  Christian  Church,"  dutiful  subjects, 
but  independent  priests,  that  we  are  sure  the  most  ardent 
clerical  repealers  would  fling  repeal  to  the  winds,  if  they 
thought  that  the  young  repealers,  who  sometimes  give  the 
Irish  people  weekly  glimpses  of  French  political  philosophy, 
could  succeed  in  making  the  Catholic  Church  the  paid  func- 
tionary of  even  an  Irish  parliament.  These  thoughts  occurred 
to  us  when  we  found  Spenser  and  his  imitators  enabled  by 
Irish  discord  to  traflHc  in  the  misery  and  degradation  of 
Ireland ;  but  we  hope  the  day  is  not  distant  when  all  Irish- 
men will  be  reconciled  by  "  the  amiable  dame," — 

"  Who  Concord  ycleped  was  in  common  reed, 
Mother  of  blessed  Peace  and  Friendship  trew  ; 
They  both  her  twins,  both  borne  of  heavenly  seed. 
And  she  herself  likewise  divinely  grew, 
The  which  right  well  her  works  divine  did  shew. 
For  strength,  and  wealth,  and  happiness,  she  lends. 
And  strife,  and  war,  and  anger,  does  subdew. 
Of  little,  much;  of  foes  she  maketh  friends; 
And  to  afliicted  minds  sweet  rest  and  quiet  sends." 

Where  could  concord  more  appropriately  erect  her  temple, 
and  difluse  more  strength,  and  wealth,  and  happiness,  than 
in  Ireland  as  she  was  made  by  God  ? 

"  For  sure  it  is  a  most  beautiful  and  sweet  country  as  any  is 
under  heaven,  being  stored  throughout  with  many  goodly  rivers, 
replenished  with  all  sorts  of  fish  most  abundantly,  sprinkled  with 
many  sweet  islands  and  goodly  lakes,  like  little  inland  seas,  that 
will  carry  our  ships  upon  their  waters;  adorned  with  goodly  woods, 
even  fit  for  building  of  houses  and  ships ;  so  commodiously  as  if 
some  princes  in  the  world  had  them,  they  would  soon  hope  to  be 
lords  of  all  the  seas,  and  ere  long  of  all  the  world;  also  full  of  very 


1844.]  The  Worls  of  Edmund  Spenser.  4S5 

good  ports  and  havens,  opening  upon  England,  as  inviting  us  to 
come  to  them,  to  see  what  excellent  commodities  that  country  can 
afford;  besides  the  soil  itself  most  fertile,  fit  to  yield  all  kind  of 
fruit  that  may  be  committed  thereunto;  and  lastly  the  heavens 
most  mild  and  temperate." — p.  484. 

But  to  return  to  our  sad  task.  Even  in  this  sweet  passage, 
so  like  the  lulling  melody  of  his  verse,  Spenser  is  a  tempter, 
depicting  the  glowing  charms  of  helpless  beauty.  His  plan 
for  the  subjugation  of  the  native  Irish  is  conceived  in  the 
worst  spirit  of  barbarian  conquest.  Tyrone  and  Wicklow 
were  the  strongholds  of  the  Irish,  who,  during  the  whole 
reign  of  Elizabeth,  baffled  by  an  intrepid  guerilla  the  whole 
power  of  England.  A  levy  of  10,000  footmen  and  1000 
horse  was  to  be  the  first  step  :  8,000  were  to  be  quartered  in 
Ulster,  in  four  garrisons  of  2,000  each,  on  the  Blackwater,  at 
Castleliifer,  at  Fermanagh,  and  in  Monaghan.  1000  men  in 
the  county  Wicklow  in  six  garrisons,  and  1000  in  two  gar- 
risons in  Connaught,  in  Mayo,  and  Galway,  "  to  keep  down 
the  Burkes,  and  Connors,  and  Kellies,  and  Murries,  and  all 
them  thereabouts."  The  garrisons  being  thus  placed,  proclama- 
tion was  to  be  made  that  whatever  inhabitants  of  these  countries 
should  absolutely  submit  themselves  within  twenty  days  (ex- 
cept only  the  very  principals  and  head  leaders)  should  find 
grace.  But  those  that  did  not  come  in  and  submit  them- 
selves on  the  first  summons,  should  never  afterwards  be  re- 
ceived, but  left  to  their  miserable  end  !  because  they  were 
stout  and  obstinate  rebels,  and  never  could  be  made  dutiful 
and  obedient,  nor  brought  to  labour  or  civil  conversation ; 
for,  being  acquainted  with  spoils  and  outrages,  they  will  ever 
after  be  ready  for  the  like  occasions,  there  could  be  no  hope 
of  their  amendment,  and  therefore  needful  to  be  cut  off.  A 
winter  campaign,  well  followed  up,  was  to  be  the  agent  of 
extermination. 

"  For  it  is  not  in  Ireland  as  in  other  countries,  where  the  wars 
flame  most  in  summer,  and  the  helmets  glisten  brightest  in  the 
brightest  sunshine  ;  but  in  Ireland  the  winter  yieldeth  best  services, 
for  then  the  trees  are  bare  and  naked,  which  used  both  to  clothe 
and  house  the  kern ;  the  ground  is  cold  and  wet,  which  useth  fo  be 
his  bedding ;  the  air  is  sharp  and  bitter  to  blow  through  his  naked 
sides  and  legs ;  the  kine  are  barren  and  without  milk,  which  useth 
to  be  his  only  food,  neither  if  he  kill  them  will  they  yield  him  flesh, 
nor  if  he  keep  them  will  they  yield  him  food ;  beside,  being  all 
with  calf  for  the  most  part,  they  will  through  much  chasing  and 
driving  cast  all  their  calves  and  lose  their  milk,  which  should  relieve 
them  the  next  summer Towns  there  are  none  of  which  he 


436  The  JVorh  of  Edmund  Spenser.  [Dec 

may  get  spoil,  Ihey  are  all  burnt ;  bread  he  hath  none,  he  plougheth 
not  in  summer ;  flesh  he  hath,  but  if  he  kill  it  in  winter  he  shall 
want  milk  in  summer,  and  shortly  want  life ;  therefore,  if  they  be 
well  followed  but  one  winter,  you  shall  have  little  work  with  them 
the  next  summer." — p.  509. 

Spenser  calculates  that  before  the  second  winter,  the  enemy 
would  be  brought  so  low,  as  to  accept  any  conditions.  Judg- 
ing from  what  he  had  seen  in  Desmond's  wars,  he  supposed 
that  no  living  thing,  man  or  beast,  could  be  found  in  Tyrone, 
Tyrconnell,  or  the  county  of  Wicklow;  but  should  any  re- 
main, he  wished  a  general  proclamation  to  be  made  in  Her 
Majesty's  name,  that  whoever  came  in  and  submitted,  should 
either  have  pardon,  or  permission  to  return  in  safety.  Sup- 
posing that  all  the  survivors  would  come  in,  he  suggests  that 
those  Avho  were  fit  for  subjection,  or  even  all  (because,  he 
adds,  "I  think  that  all  will  be  very  few"),  may  be  received,  on 
condition  of  resigning  themselves  to  the  absolute  disposal  of 
the  conqueror.  When  a  similar  proclamation  was  issued  at 
the  close  of  Desmond's  war,  he  saw  those  who  were  refused 
protection,  begging  that  anything  should  be  done  to  them 
rather  than  that  they  should  be  compelled  to  return  and  die 
of  hunger  and  misery. 

From  the  manner  in  which  he  wished  to  dispose  of  the 
remnant  of  the  northern  and  Wicklow  Irish,  it  would  appear 
that  he  believed  there  was  a  deathless  spirit  of  liberty  breath- 
ing from  their  native  soil,  which  could  never  brook  the  chains 
of  the  stranger.  Like  the  giant  of  old,  the  kern  and  galloglass 
were  invincible  as  long  as  they  trod  their  native  hills.  To 
break  this  spirit,  the  poet  proposes  the  following  singular  plan: 

"  "VVlien  the  Ulster  men  be  come  in,  I  would  have  them  first 
xmarmed  utterly,  and  stripped  quite  of  all  their  warlike  weapons, 
and  then  these  conditions  set  down  and  made  known  to  them :  that 
they  shall  be  placed  in  Leinstex*,  and  have  land  given  them  to 
occupy  and  live  upon,  in  such  sort  as  shall  become  good  subjects, 
to  labour  thenceforth  for  their  living,  and  to  apply  themselves  to 
honest  trades  of  civility,  as  they  shall  every  one  be  found  fit  and 
able  for. 

"  Eudox.  Where  then,  a  God's  name,  will  you  place  them  in 
Leinster?  or  will  you  find  out  any  new  land  there  that  is  yet  un- 
known ? 

"Irett.  No;  I  will  place  them  all  in  the  county  of  the  Binnes  and 
Tools,  which  Pheagh  M'Hugh  hath,  and  in  all  the  lands  of  the 
Cavanaghs,  which  are  now  in  rebellion,  and  all  the  lands  which  will 
fall  to  her  majesty  thereabouts,  which  I  know  to  be  very  spacious, 
and  large  enough  to  contain  them,  being  very  near  twenty  or  thirty 
miles  wide. 


1844.]  The  Worh  of  Edmund  Spenser.  437 

'  "  Eudox.  But  then  what  will  you  do  with  all  the  Birnes,  the 
Tooles,  and  the  Cavanaghs,  and  all  those  that  are  now  joined  with 
them  ? 

"  Iren I  will  translate  all  that  remain  of  them  unto  the 

places  of  the  other  in  Ulster,  with  all  their  creete  and  what  else  they 
have  left  thera." — p.  516. 

AVe  remarked  that  Spenser's  policy  to  the  Anglo-Irish 
could  be  traced  in  the  acts  of  every  succeeding  governnient, 
and  the  same  may  be  said  of  his  schemes  of  extermination,  or 
transplanting,  for  the  native  Irish.  ^Mountjoy,  in  the  war 
with  Tyrone,  carried  out  Spenser's  campaign  to  the  letter ; 
and  James  the  First,  in  the  confiscation  of  the  six  counties  of 
the  north,  the  county  of  Wicklow,  and  King's  and  Queen's 
County,  did  but  realize  the  settlement  projected  by  the  gentle 
poet. 

The  civil  reformation  of  Ireland  was  to  be  completed  in  the 
same  spirit  in  which  it  was  commenced.  When  the  Irish 
septs  were  broken,  and  their  remnants  dispersed  and  inter- 
mingled with  the  English  colonists  throughout  the  country, 
the  sword  was  still  to  continue  unsheathed.  Martial  law,  in 
the  most  summary  forms,  was  to  be  permanently  enforced 
against  all  who  left  the  places  where  they  were  located.  Here 
Avas  the  precedent  for  those  suspensions  of  the  constitution 
which  have  been  so  cherished  a  remedy  for  all  the  evils  of 
Ireland. 

"  But  afterwards,  lest  any  of  them  (the  Irish)  should  swerve, 
or  any  that  is  tied  to  a  trade  should  afterwards  not  follow  the  same, 
according  to  this  institution,  hut  should  straggle  up  and  doAvn  the 
country,  or  mich  in  corners  among  their  friends  idly,  as  carrowes, 
bards,  jesters,  and  such  like,  I  would  wish  that  a  provost-marshal 
should  be  appointed  in  every  shire,  which  should  continually  walk 
about  the  country,  Avith  half-a-dozen  or  half-a-score  horsemen,  to 
take  up  such  loose  persons  as  they  should  thus  find  wandering, 
whom  he  should  punish  by  his  own  authority,  with  such  pains  as 
the  person  shall  seem  to  deserve  ;  for  if  he  be  but  once  so  taken 
idly  roguing,  he  may  punish  him  more  lightly,  as  with  stocks  or 
such  like  ;  but  if  he  be  found  again  so  loitering,  he  may  scourge 
him  with  whips  or  rods,  after  which,  if  he  be  again  taken,  let  him 
have  the  bitterness  of  martial  law." 

Thus,  whatever  was  exclusive,  or  tyrannical,  or  sanguinary. 
In  British  misgovernment,  had  the  sanction  of  Spenser,  though 
he  had  before  his  eyes,  in  the  administration  of  Perrott,  a 
proof  of  the  ease  with  which  the  Irish  people  could  be  won 
over  by  gentleness  and  justice.  One  merit  the  State  of  Ireland 
certainly  possesses,  and  in  the  highest  degree.    No  book  with 


438  The  Works  of  Edmund  Spenser.  [Deo. 

which  we  are  acquainted,  sketches  so  vividly  the  scenes  and 
characters  of  the  age.  If  we  are  ever  to  have  a  history  of 
the  Irish  reign  of  Elizabeth,  not  a  cold  skeleton,  but  a  breath- 
ing figure  picturing  the  men  and  events  of  that  great  crisis, 
Spenser  can  be  consulted  with  great  advantage.  O'Sullivan, 
in  his  Historic^  Catholicce,  often  omits  things  which,  from 
being  so  familiar  to  himself,  were  deemed  unworthy  of  notice. 
But  in  Spenser,  the  features  of  the  country,  so  different  from 
what  they  are  to-day,  the  manners  of  the  Irish  through  all 
their  grades,  the  woodkerne,  the  gallowglass,  "  the  rake 
hell  horseboy,"  the  daring  mountaineers  of  Wicklow  and 
Tyrone ;  together  with  the  poor  hunted  friar,  and  the  lazy  or 
vicious  Anglican, — are  all  depicted  in  vivid  colours.  The 
bards  were  objects  of  special  attention. 

"  There  is  amongst  the  Irish  a  certain  kind  of  people  called 
bards,  which  are  to  them  instead  of  poets,  whose  profession  is  to  set 
forth  the  praises  or  dispraises  of  men,  in  their  poems  or  rythms, 
the  which  are  had  in  so  high  regard  and  estimation  amongst  them, 
that  none  dare  displease  them  for  fear  to  run  into  reproach  through 
their  offence,  and  to  be  made  infamous  in  the  mouth  of  all  men. 
For  their  verses  are  taken  up  with  general  applause,  and  usually 
sung  at  all  feasts  and  meetings  by  certain  other  persons  whose 
proper  function  that  is;  who  also  receive  for  the  same  great  rewards 

and  reputation  amongst  them These  Irish  bards  are  so  far  fi-ora 

instructing  young  men  in  moral  discipline,  that  they  themselves  do 
more  deserve  to  be  sharply  disciplined  ;  for  they  seldom  used  to 
choose  unto  themselves  the  doings  of  good  men  for  the  arguments 
of  their  poems,  but  whomsoever  they  find  to  be  most  licentious  of 
life,  most  bold  and  lawless  in  his  doings,  most  dangerous  and  des- 
perate in  all  parts  of  disobedience  and  rebellious  disposition,  him 
they  set  up  and  glorify  in  their  rhymes;  him  they  praise  to  the 

people,  and  to  young  men  make  an  example  to  follow As  of 

a  most  notorious  thief  and  wicked  outlaw  [some  independent  chief 
or  subject  driven  to  arms  in  self-defence],  which  had  lived  all  his 
lifetime  of  spoils  and  robberies,  one  of  their  bards  in  his  praise  will 
say,  that  he  was  none  of  the  idle  milk-sops  that  was  brought  up  by 
the  fire-side,  but  that  most  of  his  days  he  spent  in  arms  and  valiant 
enterprises ;  that  he  did  never  eat  his  bread  before  he  had  won  it 
with  his  sword;  that  he  lay  not  all  night  slugging  in  a  cabin,  under 
his  mantle,  but  used  commonly  keep  others  waking  to  defend  their 
Kves,  and  did  light  his  candle  in  the  flames  of  their  houses  to  guide 
him  in  the  darkness;  that  the  day  was  his  night,  and  the  night  his 
day;  that  he  loved  not  to  be  long  wooing  of  wenches  to  yield  to 
him,  but  where  he  came  he  took  by  force  the  spoil  of  other  men's 
love,  and  left  but  lamentation  to  their  lovers;  that  his  music  was 
Bot  the  harp,  nor  lays  of  love,  but  the  cries  of  people,  and  the  clash- 


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ing  of  armour ;  and,  finally,  that  he  died  not  bewailed  by  many, 
but  made  many  wail  when  he  died,  that  dearly  bought  his  death. 
Do  you  not  think,  Eudoxus,  that  many  of  their  praises  might  be 
applied  to  men  of  best  deserts  ?  Yet  are  they  all  yielded  to  some 
notable  traitor,  and  amongst  some  of  the  Irish  not  lightly  accounted 
of.  For  the  song,  when  it  was  first  made  and  sung  to  a  person  of 
high  degree  there,  was  bought,  as  their  manner  is,  for  forty  crowns." 

It  is  clear  from  these  extracts,  that  the  great  crime  of  the 
bards  was  their  love  of  Ireland  and  independence, — a  crime 
which  met  no  mercy  from  a  brother  bard.  Had  they  pro- 
faned the  muse  like  Spenser  himself,  by  blazoning  the  evil 
deeds  and  consecrating  the  crimes  of  Earl  Grey,  all  their  sins 
would  have  been  covered  by  political  apostacy.  But  they 
were  doomed  to  extirpation  because  they  spurned  the  Saxon 
chain,  and  devoted  their  genius,  which  extorts  the  admiration 
of  Spenser,  to  the  liberty  of  their  country. 

"  I  have  caused,"  he  says,  "  divers  of  them  to  be  translated  unto 
me,  that  I  might  understand  them,  and  surely  they  savoured  of 
sweet  wit  and  good  invention,  but  skilled  not  of  the  goodly  orna- 
ments of  poetry ;  yet  were  they  sprinkled  with  some  pretty  flowers 
of  natural  device,  which  gave  good  grace  and  comeliness  unto  them, 
the  which  it  is  a  great  pity  to  see  so  abused,  to  the  gracing  of 
wickedness  and  vice,  which  with  good  usage  would  serve  to  adorn 
and  beautify  virtue." — p.  501. 

It  were  well  for  the  fame  of  Spenser,  that  almost  all  his 
political  writings,  and  too  much  of  his  poetry,  which  graces 
wickedness  and  vice,  had  shared  the  fate  of  the  artless  effu- 
sions of  the  forgotten  bards. 

With  few  exceptions,  he  enters  fully  into  the  exclusive  and 
tyrannical  spirit  of  Anglo-Irish  legislation.  Descending  to 
the  minutest  details  of  dress,  language,  intermarriages,  foster- 
ing, he  wished  to  mould  the  whole  frame  of  society  after  the 
English  fashion,  without  any  regard  to  the  national  character 
or  the  circumstances  ol'  the  country.  Once  indeed,  he 
ventures  to  condemn  the  laws  that  forbade  saffron  shirts  and 
smocks,  gilt  bridles  and  petronels,  and  the  wearing  of  beard 
on  the  upper  lip  ;  but  a  look  at  his  own  portrait,  shows  he 
had  personal  grounds  for  defending  the  moustache  ;  and  the 
following  laboured  philippic  against  Irish  mantles  and  glibbs, 
deprives  him  of  all  claims  to  statesman-like  views  in  tolerating 
gilt  bridles  or  saffron  shirts.  The  glibb,  as  every  one  knows, 
was  a  thick  curled  lock  of  hair  flowing  over  the  forehead. 
Spenser  called  for  a  law  against  it ;  because  whenever  an 
Irishman  broke  the  law,  he  either  cut  off  his  glibb  or  pulled 


440  The  Works  of  Edmund  Spenser.  [Dec* 

it  down  over  his  eyes,  masking  himself  as  securely  from  the 
pursuits  of  justice,  as  if  he  had  been  wrapped  in  the  Proteus 
folds  of  his  Scythian  mantle.  Spenser  against  the  mantle  is 
a  study  for  all  small  politicians,  from  the  wise  head  that  saw 
treason  in  moustaches,  or  in  gold  lace,  or  ladies'  gowns, — 
down  to  the  collective  wisdom  that  branded  Irish  arms. 

"  The  Irish  mantle  should  be  prohibited,  because  it  is  a  fit  house 
for  an  outlaw,  a  meet  bed  for  a  rebel,  and  an  apt  cloak  for  a  thief. 
First,  the  outlaw  being,  for  his  many  crimes  and  villainies,  banished 
from  the  towns  and  houses  of  honest  men,  and  wandering  in  waste 
places  far  from  danger  of  law,  maketh  his  mantle  his  house,  and 
under  it  covereth  himself  from  the  wrath  of  heaven,  from  the  offence 
of  earth,  and  from  the  sight  of  men.  When  it  raineth,  it  is  his 
pent-house;  when  it  bloweth,  it  is  his  tent;  when  it  freezeth,  it  is 
his  tabernacle.  In  summer  he  can  wear  it  loose,  in  winter  he  can 
wi'ap  it  close ;  at  all  times  he  can  use  it — never  weary,  never  cum- 
bersome. Likewise  for  a  rebel  it  is  as  serviceable :  for  in  the  war 
that  he  maketh,  when  he  still  flieth  from  his  foe,  or  lurketh  in  the 
thick  woods  and  straight  passages,  waiting  for  advantages,  it  is  his 
bed,  yea,  and  almost  his  household  stuff.  For  the  wood  is  his  house 
against  all  weathei's,  and  his  mantle  is  his  couch  to  sleep  in  ;  therein 
he  wrappeth  himself  round,  and  coucheth  himself  strongly  against 
the  gnats,  which  in  that  country  do  more  annoy  the  naked  rebels 
whilst  they  keep  the  woods,  and  do  more  sharply  wound  them,  than 
all  their  enemies'  swords  and  spears,  which  can  seldom  come  nigh 
them.  Yea,  and  oftentimes  their  mantle  serveth  them  when  they 
are  near  driven,  being  wrapped  about  their  left  arm,  instead  of  a 
tai-get ;  for  it  is  hard  to  cut  through  with  a  sword,  besides  it  is  light 
to  bear,  light  to  throw  away,  and  in  all.  Lastly,  for  a  thief  it  is  so 
handsome,  as  being,  as  they  commonly  are,  naked,  may  seem  as 
though  it  was  first  invented  for  him  ;  for  under  it  he  may  cleanly 
convey  away  any  fit  pillage  that  cometh  handsomely  in  his  way ; 
and  when  he  goeth  abroad  in  the  night  in  freebooting,  it  is  his  best 
and  surest  friend ;  for  lying,  as  they  often  do,  two  or  three  nights 
together  abroad,  to  watch  for  their  booty,  with  that  they  can  prettily 
shroud  themselves  under  a  bush  or  a  bankside  till  they  can  conve- 
niently do  their  errand  :  and  when  all  is  over,  he  can,  in  his  mantle, 
pass  through  any  town  or  company,  being  close  hooded  over  liis 
head,  as  he  useth,  from  knowledge  of  any  to  whom  he  is  endangered. 
Besides  this,  he  or  any  man  else  that  is  disposed  to  mischief  or 
villiany,  may  under  his  mantle  go  firmly  armed,  without  suspicion 
of  any,  carrying  his  head-piece,  his  skean,  or  pistol,  if  he  please,  to 
be  always  in  readiness." — p.  495. 

This  extract  reminds  one  of  the  discursive  trifling  of  Spen- 
ser's muse,  often  leading  the  reader  from  the  main  subject, 
and  bewildering  him  in  a  maze  of  airy  speculations,  which 


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prove  at  once  an  inexhaustible  fertility  of  imagination  and  a 
strange  weakness  of  judgment.  Seriously  to  recommend  a  law 
prohibiting  all  rebels  and  outlaws  f  to  whom  sword  or  spear 
could  seldom  come  nigh)  to  wear  the  mantle,  is  something  the 
same  as  if  Marshal  Bugeaud  issued  an  order  to  the  tribes  of 
the  desert  not  to  wear  the  turban,  because  it  protected  their 
heads  from  the  African  sun.  Perhaps  the  originators  of  the 
Irish  Arms  Act  could  take  the  hint,  and  have  a  law  passed 
against  the  great  coats  now  worn  by  the  Irish  peasant ;  they 
have  all  the  traitorous  properties  of  the  Scythian  mantle. 
Still  it  would  be  unjust  to  attribute  Spenser's  dislike  for  Irish 
dress  to  whim  or  national  prejudice.  He  wished  to  enslave 
the  Irish ;  and  he  had  read  in  Aristotle,  "  that  when  Cyrus 
had  overcome  the  Lydians,  that  were  a  warlike  nation,  and 
desired  to  bring  them  to  a  more  peaceable  life,  he  changed 
their  apparel  and  music,  and  instead  of  their  short  warlike 
coat,  clothed  them  in  long  garments  like  women,  and  instead 
of  their  warlike  music,  appointed  to  them  certain  lascivious 

lays,  and  loose  jigs,  by  which they  became  tender  and 

effeminate."  Slavish  subserviency  to  English  interests  was 
the  civilization  which  Spenser  wished  to  the  Irish. 

We  have  already  had  occasion  to  adduce  his  evidence  on 
the  disorders  of  the  Established  Church.  The  following  were 
his  views  on  the  means  by  which  these  disorders  were  to  be 
reformed : 

"  In  planting  of  religion,  thus  much  is  needful  to  be  observed  : 
that  it  be  not  sought  forcibly  to  be  impressed  into  them  with  terror 
and  sharp  penalties,  as  now  is  the  manner,  but  rather  delivered  and 
intimated  with  mildness  and  gentleness,  so  as  it  may  not  be  hated 
before  it  is  understood,  and  their  professors  despised  and  rejected. 
And  therefore  it  is  expedient  that  some  discreet  ministers  of  their 
own  countrymen  be  sent  over  amongst  them,  which,  by  their  meek 
persuasions  and  instructions,  as  also  by  their  sober  lives  and  con- 
versations, first  to  understand,  and  afterwards  to  embrace,  the  doc- 
trine of  their  salvation,  wherein  it  is  great  wonder  to  see  the 

odds  which  is  between  the  zeal  of  popish  priests  and  the  ministers 
of  the  Gospel;  for  they  spare  not  to  come  out  of  Spain,  from  Rome 
and  from  Remes,  by  long  toil  and  dangerous  travelUng  hither, 
where  they  know  peril  of  death  awaiteth  them,  and  no  reward  or 
riches  is  to  be  found,  only  to  draw  the  people  into  the  Church 
of  Rome  ;  whereas  some  of  our  idle  ministers  having  a  way  for 
credit  and  estimation  thereby  opened  unto  them,  without  pains 
and  without  peril,  will  neither  for  the  same  nor  any  love  of 
God,  nor  zeal  of  religion,  nor  for  all  the  good  they  may  do  by 
winning  souls  to  God,  be  drawn  forth  from  their  warm  nests  to 
VOL.  XVII. — NO.  XXXIV.  29 


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look  out  unto  God's  harvest,  which  is  now  I'eady  for  the  sickle,  and 
all  the  fields  yellow  long  ago.  Doubtless,  the  good  old  godly  fathers 
will  (I  fear  me)  rise  up  in  the  day  of  judgment  to  condemn  them. 

Were  there  ever  so  many  of  them  (sober  Englishmen)  sent, 

even  they  should  do  small  good  till  one  enormity  be  taken  from 
them  (the  Irish)  ;  that  is,  that  both  they  be  restrained  from  sending 
their  young  men  abroad  to  other  universities  beyond  the  sea,  as 
Remes,  Douay,  Lovain,  and  the  like;  and  others  from  abroad  be  re- 
strained from  coming  unto  them;  for  they  lurking  secretly  in  the 
houses,  and  in  corners  of  the  country,  do  more  hurt  and  hindrance 
to  religion,  with  their  private  persuasions,  than  all  the  others  can 
do  good  with  their  public  instructions." 

It  is  good  to  ponder  on  this  contrast :  to  weigh  well  the 
destiny  of  these  poor  lurking  priests  ;  to  see  them  maintain- 
ing for  three  centuries  the  Catholic  faith  against  the  mightiest 
kingdom  in  the  world ;  and  when  the  hour  of  deliverance 
was  come,  emancipating  themselves  by  the  arms  of  truth  and 
justice,  and  by  the  moral  influence  of  that  victory,  bringing 
back  by  tlie  Heform  Bill  the  constitution  of  England  to  its 
Catholic  form  ;  to  behold  the  Irish  Catholics,  the  nucleus 
of  Catholic  congregations  in  the  towns  of  England,  or  carry- 
inor  the  cross  wherever  the  British  banner  floats  over  the 
ocean,  or  infusing  the  Catholic  element  into  the  great  Ame- 
rican republic,  or,  more  than  all,  exhibiting  to  the  Catholics 
of  Europe  the  image  of  an  independent  Church,  perfectly- 
free  in  an  Erastian  age,  and  reviving,  by  the  incredible 
number  of  churches  and  convents  erected  within  the  last 
fourteen  years,  as  well  as  by  the  lavish  charity  and  increasing 
piety  of  her  sons, — reviving,  we  say,  the  most  zealous  ages 
of  the  Christian  Church.  It  is  good  to  ponder  on  these 
things — not  to  feed  our  pride,  but  to  know  our  duty ;  to 
make  no  change  in  what  works  so  well,  but  transmit  with  our 
ecclesiastical  liberty,  a  salutary  distrust  of  the  arm  of  flesh, 
which  may  attempt  to  bribe  what  it  could  not  crush.  The 
lurking  friar  was  very  probably  the  original  of  the  following 
picture  of  the  enchanter,  who,  according  to  Spenser,  seduced 
the  Church  into  the  ways  of  error : 

At  length  they  chaunst  to  meet  upon  the  way, 

An  aged  sire  in  long  blacke  weedes  yclad, 

His  feete  all  bare,  his  beard  all  hoarie  gray, 

And  by  his  belt,  his  booke  he  hanging  had, 

Sober  he  seemed,  and  very  sagely  sad; 

And  to  the  ground  his  eyes  were  lowly  bent, 

Bimple  in  show  and  void  of  malice  bad, 

And  all  the  way  he  prayed,  as  he  went. 

And  often  knockt  his  breast  as  one  that  did  repent. 


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(His  house)  xxxiv. 

A  little  lonely  hermitage  it  was, 

Downe  in  a  dale  hard  by  a  forest's  side, 

Far  from  resort  of  people  that  did  pass 

In  traveill  toe  and  froe;  a  little  wyde 

There  was  an  holy  chappell  edifyde, 

Wherein  the  hermite  duly  went  to  say 

His  holy  things  each  morn  and  eventyde, 

Thereby  a  christall  stream  did  gently  play, 

Which  from  a  sacred  fountain  welled  forth  alway. 

XXXV. 

Around  there,  the  little  house  they  fill, 
No  booke  for  entertainment  where  none  was, 
Rest  is  their  feast  and  all  things  at  their  will, 
The  noblest  mind  the  best  contentment  has. 
With  faire  discourse  the  evening  so  they  pass, 
For  that  old  man  of  pleasing  words  had  store, 
And  well  could  file  his  tongue  as  smooth  as  glass, 
He  told  of  saintes  and  popes,  and  evermore 
He  strowed  an  Ave  Mary,  after  and  before. 

We  had  intended  to  lighten  our  task  by  a  few  extracts 
from  the  Faery  Queen,  descriptive  of  Irish  scenery.  Besides 
the  celebrated  description  of  the  Irish  rivers,  and  of  Arlo 
Hill,  copied  into  Sir  James  Ware's  edition  of  the  State  of 
Ireland,  the  poem  has  many  illustrations  of  a  similar  kind. 
But  we  must  be  content  with  a  stanza  on  Arlo,  and  another 
on  the  allegory  of  the  three  rivers,  the  Barrow,  Nore, 
and  Sure. 

Whilom  when  Ireland  flourished  in  fame, 

Of  wealth  and  goodnesse  far  above  the  rest 

Of  all  that  beare  the  British  Islands'  name. 

The  gods  then  used  for  pleasure  and  for  rest. 

Oft  to  resort  thereto  (Arlo)  when  seemed  them  best. 

But  none  of  all  therein  more  pleasure  found. 

Than  Cynthia,  that  is  several ne  queene  profest 

Of  woods  and  forests  which  therein  abound. 

Sprinkled  with  wholesome  waters  more  than  most  on  ground. 

The  three  rivers  are  the  "three  fair  sons"  of  the  giant 
Blomius  (Slieve  Bloom)  and  the  Nymph  Eheusa: — 

The  first  the  gentle  Shure  that  making  way 

By  sweet  Clonmell  adorns  rich  Waterford, 

The  next  the  stubborn  Neure  whose  waters  gray 

By  faire  Kilkenny  and  Rossepont  boord; 

The  third  the  goodly  Barrow  which  doth  hoord 


444  The  WorJcs  of  Edmund  Spenser.  [Dec. 

Great  heaps  of  salmon  in  his  deep  bosonie, 
All  which  long  sundered  do  at  last  accord 
To  joyne  in  one,  ere  to  the  sea  they  come, 
So  flowing  all  from  one,  all  one  at  last  become. 

The  epithets,  "gentle"  and  "stubborne"  are  not  happily 
applied,  unless  there  has  been  a  great  change  since  the  days 
of  Spenser.     His  lines — 

The  spacious  Shannon  spreading  like  a  sea, 
and 

Mulla  mine,  whose  waves  I  whilorae  taught  to  weep, 

are  not  bad  specimens  of  his  artful  melody,  which,  like  the 
sounds  in  the  cave  of  his  magician,  is  as 

A  trickling  stream  from  high  rock  tumbling  down. 
And  ever  drizzling  rain  upon  the  loft, 
Mixt  with  a  murmuring  wind  much  like  the  sowne 
Of  swarming  bees. 

Thousands  know  Spenser's  poetry  who  never  heard  of  his 
politics.  To  such  we  feel  some  apology  is  due,  for  raking  up 
these  heavy  charges  on  his  memory.  Should  any  person  re- 
gard our  notice  as  an  effusion  of  monkish  ignorance  or  bigoted 
intolerance,  it  must  not  be  forgotten,  that  Spenser's  calumnies 
and  policy  are  still  the  maxims  of  British  governors,  and  un- 
fortunately, the  public  opinion  of  a  large  class  of  Englishmen 
towards  Ireland.  Had  his  errors  died  with  him,  like  those  of 
Cambrensis,  who  metamorphosed  the  people  of  Ossory  into 
wolves,  or  like  those  of  more  modern  historians,  who  gave 
tails  to  the  wild  Irish  ;  or  even  like  Milton's  huge  lie  on  the 
Irish  massacre  of  1641  ;  no  person  could  condemn,  more 
severely  than  ourselves,  the  wretched  taste  which  should  dis- 
inter the  follies  of  a  man  who  has  been  the  delight  of  three 
centuries  and  the  glory  of  English  literature,  But  Spenser's 
spirit  survives  in  Irish  misgovernment.  His  work  is  the  fruit 
and  food  of  prejudices  injurious  to  some  oi'  our  fellow-subjects 
and  disgraceful  to  all.  Such  is  the  fate  of  the  errors  of  ge- 
nius, especially  when  they  are  the  errors  of  an  age.  The 
impure  novelist,  the  lying  historian,  the  factious  pamphleteer, 
generally  survive  their  works ;  but  the  man  whose  life  is  an 
epoch  in  the  literature  of  his  country,  whose  genius  gives  him 
an  eminence  through  all  time,  is  guilty  indeed,  when  his 
splendour  misleads  and  enthralls,  by  the  spell  of  his  name,  the 
minds  of  his  countrymen  in  pernicious  errors.  Spenser  found 
many  statesmen,  as  he  tells  us,  heartily  wishing  that  Ireland 
was  "a  pool  of  water;""  he  found  others  plotting  the  ex- 


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tirpation  of  all  her  inhabitants  ;  others  fomenting  her  disor- 
ganization lest  she  should  grow  too  strong  :  and  others  haunted 
by  the  gloomy  apprehension  "that  Almighty  God  had  reserved 
her  for  some  secret  scourge  which,  through  her,  was  to  come 
unto  England."  "  A  thing,"  he  says,  "  which  was  hard  to 
know,  but  much  to  be  feared."  Should  God,  in  his  retribu- 
tive justice,  make  England  "suffer  in  that  in  which  she  has 
sinned,"  what  has  Spenser  done  to  arrest  the  judgment?  No- 
thing, we  fear.  He  found  England  prejudiced,  he  confirmed 
her ;  he  found  Ireland  miserable,  and  plunged  her  still  deeper 
in  the  gulph.  In  life  and  in  death,  by  his  writings  and  by 
his  woes,  when  he  wandered  an  outcast  in  London,  after  the 
loss  of  his  property  and  the  death  of  his  child  in  the  flames 
lit  by  Irish  revenge,  he  was  a  firebrand  between  those  whom 
it  has  pleased  Providence  to  make  the  subjects  of  the 
same  crown. 

Should  the  name  of  Spenser  attract  to  our  pages  any  of 
those  gifted  minds  whose  high  prerogative  it  is  to  reform 
public  opinion,  perhaps  when  they  review  the  errors  of  a 
kindred  spirit,  they  will  acknowledge  that,  as  anti- Irish  pre- 
judice has  been  one  of  the  most  fatal  aberrations  of  the 
British  mind,  so  there  could  be  no  greater  blessing  to  the 
empire  than  to  bury  that  prejudice  for  ever.  So  little  inclined 
are  we  to  part  in  anger  with  Spenser,  that  we  have  reserved 
for  the  close  an  appeal  which  covers  a  multitude  of  his  sins, 
though  it  is  clear  his  motive  was  not  humanity,  but  policy — 
not  the  good  of  the  tenant,  but  the  destruction  of  the  land- 
lords' political  power.  How  few  the  victims,  how  slight  the 
rapid  havoc  of  Irish  wars,  compared  to  the  millions  of  hearts 
broken  by  the  tyranny  of  landlords,  from  the  days  of  Spenser 
to  Lord  Devon's  commission. 

"  There  is  one  general  inconvenience  which  reigneth  almost 
throughout  all  Ireland  ;  that  is,  the  lords  of  lands  and  freeholders 
do  not  there  use  to  set  out  their  land  in  farm  or  for  terms  of  years 
to  their  tenants,  but  only  from  year  to  year,  and  some  during  plea- 
sure ;  neither,  indeed,  will  the  Irish  husbandman  or  tenant  other- 
wise take  his  land,  than  so  long  as  he  list  himself.  The  reason 
hereof  in  the  tenant  is,  for  that  the  landlords  there  used  most  shame- 
fully to  rack  their  tenants,  laying  upon  them  coigny  and  livery  at 
pleasure,  and  exacting  of  them  besides  his  covenants,  what  he 
pleaseth  ;  so  that  the  poor  husbandman  dare  not  bind  himself  to 
him  for  a  longer  term,  or  thinketh  by  his  continual  liberty  of  change 
to  keep  his  landlord  the  rather  in  awe  from  wronging  of  him.  And 
the  reason  why  the  landlord  will  no  longer  covenant  with  him  is, 


^ 


446  7'he  Works  of  Udamnd  Spenser.  [Dec. 

for  that  he  daily  looketh  after  change  and  alteration,  and  hovereth 
in  expectation  of  new  Avorlds. 

"  Eudox.  But  what  evil  cometh  hereby  to  the  commonwealth,  or 
what  reason  is  it  that  any  landlord  should  not  set,  nor  any  tenant 
take  his  land  as  himself  list. 

"  Iren.  Marry,  the  evils  which  come  hereby  are  great ;  for  by 
this  means  both  the  landlord  thinketh  that  he  hath  his  tenant  more 
at  command,  to  follow  him  into  what  action  soever  he  shall  enter, 
and  also  the  tenant,  being  left  at  his  liberty,  is  fit  for  every  occasion 
of  change  that  shall  be  offered  by  time ;  and  so  much  also  the  more 
ready  and  willing  he  is  to  run  with  the  same,  for  that  he  hath  no 
such  state  in  any  his  holding ;  no  such  building  upon  any  farm;  no 
such  cost  employed  in  fencing  or  husbanding  the  same,  as  might 
withhold  him  from  any  such  wilful  course  as  his  lord's  cause  or  his 
own  lewd  disposition  may  carry  him  into.  All  which  he  hath  fore- 
borne,  and  spared  so  much  expense  ;  for  that  he  hath  no  firm  estate 
in  his  tenement,  but  was  only  a  tenant  at  will  or  little  more,  and  so 
at  will  may  leave  it.  And  this  inconvenience  may  be  reason  enough 
to  ground  any  ordinance  for  the  good  of  the  commonwealth,  against 
the  private  behoof  or  will  of  any  landlord  that  shall  refuse  to  grant 
any  such  term  or  estate  unto  his  tenant,  as  may  tend  to  the  good  of 
the  whole  realm. 

"  Eudox.  Indeed,  methinks  it  is  a  great  wilfulness  in  any  such 
landlord  to  refuse  to  make  any  longer  farms  to  their  tenants,  as  may 
tende  the  general  good  of  the  realm,  be  also  greatly  for  their  own 
profit  and  avail.  For  what  reasonable  man  will  not  think  that  the 
tenement  shall  be  made  much  better  for  the  lord's  behoof,  if  the 
tenant  may  by  such  good  means  be  drawn  to  build  himself  some 
handsome  habitation  thereon,  to  ditch  and  enclose  his  ground,  to 
manure  and  husband  it,  as  good  farmers  use;  for  when  his  tenant's 
term  shall  be  expired,  it  will  yield  him  in  the  renewing  his  lease,  a 
good  fine  and  a  better  rent.  And  also,  it  shall  be  for  the  good  of 
the  tenant  likewise,  who  by  such  buildings  and  enclosures  shall  re- 
ceive many  benefits;  first,  by  the  handsomeness  of  his  house  he 
shall  take  more  comfort  of  his  life,  more  safe-dwelling,  and  a  delight 
to  keep  his  said  house  neat  and  cleanly;  which  now  being,  as  they 
commonly  are,  rather  swine-styes  than  houses,  is  the  chief  cause  of 
his  so  beastly  manner  of  life  and  savage  condition,  lying  and  living 
together  with  his  beast  in  one  house,  in  one  room,  in  one  bed  ;  that 
is,  clean  straw,  or  rather  a  foul  dunghill.  And  to  all  these  commo- 
dities he  shall,  in  a  short  time,  find  a  greater  added  ;  that  is,  his 
own  wealth  and  riches  increased  and  wonderfully  enlarged,  by  keep- 
ing his  cattle  in  enclosures  where  they  shall  always  have  fresh  pas- 
tures, that  now  is  all  trampled  and  overrun;  warm  covert  that  now 
Heth  open  to  all  weather." 

If  this  extract  should  prompt  any  of  our  lawgivers  to  check 
the  grinding  extortions  of  Irish  landlords,  Sjienser's  appeal 


1844.]  The  Papal  Swpremacy,  ^c.  447 

on  behalf  of  the  poor  tenants  may  be  regarded  as  the  same 
amende  for  his  political,  that  the  following  is  for  his  moral 
delinquency. 

Many  lewd  layes  (ah !  woe  is  me  the  more) 
In  praise  of  that  mad  fit,  which  fools  call  love, 
I  have  in  the  heat  of  youth  made  heretofore, 
That  ill  light  wits  did  loose  affection  move. 
But  all  those  foUies  now  I  do  reprove, 
And  turned  have  the  tenor  of  my  string, 
The  heavenly  praises  of  true  love  to  sing. 

And  ye  that  wont  with  greedy  vaine  desire, 
To  reade  my  fault  and  wondering  at  my  flame, 
To  warme  yourselves  at  my  wide  sparckling  fire, 
Sith  now  that  heat  is  quenched,  quench  my  blame, 
And  in  her  ashes  shroud  my  dying  shame; 
For,  whx)  my  passed  follies  now  pursewes, 
Beginnes  his  owns,  and  my  old  fault  renewes. 


Art.  VII. — Tracts  for  the  Last  Bays.  London:  Painter.  1843. 

TO  those  Catholics  who  have  carefully  and  impartially 
watched  the  progress  of  the  Anglican  controversy  during 
the  last  ten  or  twelve  years,  the  present  state  of  the  theologi- 
cal movement  by  which  this  eventful  period  has  been  charac- 
terized, must,  on  the  whole,  however  accompanied  with  pain- 
ful and  anxious  feelings,  afford  abundant  matter  for  deep  and 
heartfelt  satisfaction.  The  sacred  doctrines  for  which  we  had 
so  earnestly  to  contend  a  few  years  back,  are  now  not  only 
admitted  but  maintained  by  those  very  persons  against  Avhoni 
we  then  contended,  and  are  maintained  with  a  zeal  and  ten- 
derness which  are  better  proofs  of  sincere  conviction  than 
even  the  unanswerable  arguments  with  which  they  are  sup- 
ported. That  all  the  original  supporters  of  the  present  move- 
ment should  not  be  prepared  to  go  all  the  length  of  Catholic 
doctrine  with  Mr.  Newman  or  Mr.  Ward,  is  a  thing  which 
was  to  be  expected,  and  may  be  accounted  for  on  many 
grounds  short  of  insincerity.  Inveterate  prejudices,  misun- 
derstandings, or  want  of  moral  or  intellectual  insight,  whether 
resulting  from  the  difficulties  of  position,  or  from  indi- 
vidual incapacity,  will  amply  satisfy  any  charitable  person 
who  has  the  slightest  knowledge  of  human  nature,  as  the  real 


448  The  Papal  Supremacy  anterior  to  the  [Dec. 

causes  of  the  short-comings  of  many  who  have  taken  part  in 
the  Oxford  movement.  And  to  deny  that  certain  principles 
have  taken  deep  root  in  the  minds  of  religious  Protestants, 
which  cannot  fail  in  their  season  to  produce  a  favourable  har- 
vest, would  at  once  betray  a  total  ignorance  of  the  popular 
Anglican  literature  of  the  day,  and  also  of  the  tone  of  conver- 
sation in  religious  society. 

Of  the  final  result  we  have,  of  course,  no  doubt,  but 
we  can  easily  understand  why  many  Catholics  should  look 
with  coldness  and  suspicion  on  a  movement  which  origi- 
nated in  a  feeling  of  the  most  ardent  devotion  towards 
the  Anglicah  Church,  and  which,  to  be  consistent  with 
itself,  could  not  at  first  but  treat  the  Catholics  of  Eng- 
land as  schismatical  pretenders  to  the  privileges  of  the  true 
Church.  And  again,  it  by  no  means  follows  that  persons 
holding  a  large  portion  of  Catholic  doctrine  are  any  nearer  in 
reality  to  the  full  integrity  of  Catholic  truth  than  persons  Avho 
hold  less;  for,  if  so,  the  schismatic  Greeks,  who  are  orthodox  on 
nearly  every  point  of  faith,  and,  indeed,  the  Oriental  heretics 
of  every  description,  would  be  nearer  to  us  than  such  persons 
as  Dr.  Pusey  or  Archdeacon  Manning.  It  is,  again,  most 
difficult  for  those  who  are  unacquainted  with  the  personal 
characters  of  such  persons  as  Mr.  Newman,  or  the  writer  in 
the  British  Critic,  to  conceive  how  persons  can  admit  so  much 
as  they  do  without  forfeiting  that  invincible  ignorance  w^hich 
can  alone  excuse  a  person,  in  the  sight  of  God,  from  openly 
deserting  the  heresy  with  which  he  is  connected,  and  profess- 
ing himself  a  member  of  that  one  Church  which  is  divinely 
established  as  the  ark  of  our  salvation.  From  our  study  of 
the  movement  in  its  different  bearings,  and  from  the  accidental 
knowledge  we  possess  of  the  persons  who  originated  it,  or 
have  since  been  raised  up  to  accelerate  its  development,  we 
are  happy  in  being  able  to  adopt  a  more  consoling  view 
of  what  we  have  to  expect  from  the  natural  course  of  events ; 
and  we  are  encouraged  by  the  consideration  that  those  who 
have  spoken  on  the  other  side  of  the  question  have  no  preten- 
tion to  information  on  the  subject  not  accessible  to  ourselves, 
but  are  rather  deficient  on  this  essential  point ;  and  where 
their  reasons  have  been  given,  we  have  found  them  deserving, 
indeed,  of  all  attention,  but  very  far  from  being  conclusive 
against  us.  It  is  not  our  intention  in  this  article,  which  is 
expressly  written  in  confutation  of  a  section  of  tlie  movement 
party,  to  enter  upon  the  reasons  which  inclined  us  to  look 


1844.]  Division  of  the  East  and  the  West.  449 

with  interest  and  hope  upon  the  present  state  of  things ;  still, 
as  we  have  noticed  some  of  the  considerations  which  would 
lead  to  a  different  conclusion,  we  may  as  well  state  the 
grounds  which  prevent  their  having  any  weight  with  us. 

And  first  of  all,  we  look  with  hope  upon  the  present  move- 
ment, because  it  is  a  religious  movement,  and  in  the  right  di- 
rection. The  cases  of  the  Greek  Church,  and  the  other  east- 
ern heresies,  are  not  parallel  cases.  If  there  were  as  much 
religious  activity  in  those  quarters  as  we  see  in  England,  we 
should  have  the  most  unbounded  hopes  of  their  speedy  con- 
version. In  England  it  is  true  that  many  may  have  joined 
the  movement  merely  from  a  keen  perception  of  the  aesthetic 
beauty  of  the  Catholic  religion  or  its  forms  of  worship,  or 
from  a  sense  of  the  intellectual  inanity  of  ordinary  Protes- 
tantism, and  that  such  persons  have,  as  might  have  been 
expected,  been  loud  and  forward  in  trumpeting  their  own 
claims,  according  to  the  true  Anglican  practice.  Such  persons 
do  exist,  and  it  is  against  such  that  the  letter  of  the  Comte  de 
Montalembert  is  especially  written.  Would  that  that  won- 
derful letter,  of  which  we  cannot  sufficiently  express  our 
admiration,  might  utterly  root  out  that  most  hateful  vice 
of  unreality,  which  is  the  especial  danger  of  the  present  day  ! 
But  to  say  that  the  whole  movement  was  characterized  with 
unreality,  is  to  show  an  acquaintance  with  only  one,  and  that 
the  worthless,  or,  at  least,  most  unpromising,  section  of  the 
party.  We  are  anxious  to  avow  our  sincere  conviction  that 
the  real  strength  of  the  movement  consists  in  its  being  the 
result  of  the  spiritual  cravings  of  a  multitude  of  religious 
hearts,  whose  dissatisfaction  with  their  present  position  arose, 
unconsciously  at  first,  out  of  their  exertions  to  live  up  to  that 
standard  of  holiness  which  their  own  Church  proposed  to 
them.  In  so  doing  they  found  that  their  efforts  were  not 
assisted  by  their  Church,  and  hence  have  arisen  those  com- 
plaints for  which  the  "  high  and  dry  "  orthodoxy  of  the  esta- 
blishment can  only  account,  by  attributing  them  to  "morbid" 
feelings.  If  our  solution  of  this  most  striking  religious  phe- 
nomenon of  the  nineteenth  century  be  a  true  one,  it  is  .easy 
to  see  how  many  apparent  and  real  inconsistencies  are 
accounted  for.  And  if,  as  every  Catholic  is  bound  to  believe, 
the  Catholic  Church  be  the  only  haven  of  repose  for  the 
humble  and  contrite  heart,  and  if  God  will  give  His  grace  to 
all  Avho  ask  it  in  truth  and  sincerity,  a  Catholic  cannot  doubt 
of  the  final  issue  of  such  a  movement  as  we  have  described. 


450  The  Papal  Supremacy  anterior  to  the  [Dec. 

But  a  humble  person  will  naturally  pause  before  he  condemns 
the  religious  community  in  which  he  was  placed  by  Provir 
dence,  and  will  be  more  inclined  to  mistrust  himself  than  his 
Church,  and  this  we  know  to  be  the  case  with  many  most 
humble  and  affectionate  souls,  whose  hearts  are  entirely  with 
us,  and  who  would  only  be  following  their  natural  inclinations 
and  desires  were  they  to  desert  the  Anglican  for  the  Catholic 
Church.  It  is  our  business  to  satisfy  them  that  it  is  in  the 
One  Fold  alone  that  they  can  hope  to  attain  that  supernatural 
eminence  of  holiness  at  which  they  aim,  and  this  we  shall  do, 
not  so  much  by  force  of  argument  as  by  exhibiting  before  them 
the  exercise  of  those  unearthly  virtues  which  are  so  distin- 
guishing a  note  of  the  Church  of  Christ.  And  though  we 
should  sin  most  grievously  by  uttering  a  single  word  that 
could  tend  in  any  way  to  countenance  their  present  unhappy 
separation  from  the  Catholic  Church,  which,  however  incul- 
pable it  may  be  in  them,  is  yet  most  full  of  fearful  peril  to 
their  souls ;  we  should  improve  the  matter  but  little  by  being 
angry,  or  fretful,  or  impatient,  because  the  grace  of  God  was 
slow  in  manifesting  itself. 

"God  hath  sown,  and  He  will  reap; 
Growth  is  slow  when  roots  are  deep." 

We  propose  in  the  present  article  to  continue  the  series  of 
papers  which  has  already  been  commenced  in  this  journal, 
with  a  view  to  establish,  by  means  of  documentary  evidence, 
the  existence  of  facts,  doctrines,  and  principles,  in  the  earlier 
ages  of  Christianity,  which  form  an  essential  part  of  the  pre- 
sent Catholic  system,  but  which  are  utterly  unknown  to  An- 
glicanism, and  are  rejected  by  its  advocates  as  errors  in  doc- 
trine, or  corruptions  in  practice.  And  as  offence  has  been 
taken  at  the  language  used  in  this  Review  with  reference  to 
the  advocates  of  high-church  Anglicanism,  we  must  beg 
leave  to  say  a  few  words  on  the  subject. 

We  have  great  happiness,  as  we  have  already  said,  in 
knowing  that  a  great  many  members  of  the  Anglican  Church, 
although  brought  up  in  bitter  hostility  to  the  sacred  truths  of 
Catholicism,  have,  by  dint  of  living  up  to  the  positive  truths 
which  their  communion  has  not  yet  denied,  and  by  improving 
their  knowledge  by  ecclesiastical  studies,  outgrown  tlie 
narrow  formulas  of  high-church  orthodoxy,  and  are  really, 
however  unconsciously,  only  waiting  for  some  crisis,  openly 
to  declare  themselves  Catholics,  in  communion  with  the  Holy 


1844.  J  Division  of  the  East  and  the  West.  451 

See.  Many  of  them  have,  in  the  course  of  their  writings, 
used  very  strong  expressions  against  Rome,  which  were  the 
natural  result  of  their  position  at  the  time ;  and  at  which  it 
would  now  be  foolish  and  unphilosophical  for  any  Catholic  to 
be  astonished  or  annoyed,  when  he  considers  the  circum- 
stances under  which  they  were  written.  Mr.  Newman  has 
since  nobly  atoned  for  his  mistake  by  a  public  retractation. 
Others,  like  Mr.  Ward  or  Mr.  Oakeley,  have  been  so  cautious 
from  the  beginning,  that  they  have  had  nothing  of  the  sort 
to  retract.  Against  such  persons  we  should  be  sorry  to  utter 
a  single  harsh  or  unkind  word.  But  there  are  others,  Avho 
follow  in  their  train,  who  are  not  content  with  embracing 
doctrines,  which,  let  them  say  what  they  will,  are  utterly  at 
variance  with  what  they  had  been  taught  from  their  child- 
hood, and  which,  when  first  started  a  few  years  back,  startled 
and  scandalized  all  the  elder  members  of  their  communion ; 
which,  however  consistent  with  the  formularies  of  their 
Church,  they  no  more  learnt  from  their  Church  than  they 
did  from  the  Grand  Lama ;  and  which,  if  they  be  true,  their 
Church  has  been  teaching  heresy  for  the  last  three  centuries, 
more  or  less.  Not  content  with  this, — not  aware  that  every 
change  in  religious  teaching  involves  either  the  commission 
of  present,  or  the  confession  of  past,  sin, — these  gentlemen, 
whose  constant  cry  is  "  Church  authority,"  make  no  scruple 
of  asserting,  that  doctrines  which  have  had  the  sanction  of 
the  whole  of  Christendom,  their  own  Church  inclusive  (pre- 
vious to  its  schism),  are  false  as  hell,  blasphemous,  and  idola- 
trous ;  that  the  whole  of  Catholic  Christendom  is  still  plunged 
in  the  deepest  abyss  of  error  and  superstition,  and  that  the 
voice  of  nearly  two  hundred  millions  (whom  they  allow  to  be 
members  of  the  true  Church),  with  respect  to  their  ecclesias- 
tical position,  is  not  merely  erroneous,  but  undeserving  of  the 
slightest  consideration.  And  here,  where  sects  and  heresies 
are  daily  springing  up,  like  worms,  from  the  decaying  carcase 
of  the  establishment, — where,  in  the  larger  towns,  vice  reigns 
with  almost  undisputed  sway,  and  in  the  most  appalling 
forms ;  in  short,  where  souls  are  perishing  on  all  sides>  and 
the  bottomless  abyss  yawns  daily  for  new  victims, — we  have 
grave  clergymen  proposing  to  cure  the  deep-rooted  diseases 
of  our  social  system,  by  preaching  in  surplices  on  the  imma- 
culate purity  of  the  Anglican  Church,  turning  to  the  East  at 
the  creed,  setting  up  Gothic  fittings,  reading  the  prayer  for 
the  Church  Militant,  the  weekly  use  of  the  offertory,  and 
placing  candlesticks  upon  the  communion  table,  provided  only 


452  The  Papal  Supremacy  anterior  to  the  [Dec. 

■ — most  expressive,  most  significant  symbol — that  the  candles 
be  not  lighted !  And  these  are  people  who  dare  to  talk  of 
extreme  views, — who  dare  to  make  a  stir,  when  holy  and 
self-denying  members  of  their  own  communion  are  forced,  in 
spite  of  themselves,  to  protest  against  the  hollowness  of 
Anglicanism,  and  the  heretical  and  anti-christian  character 
which  has  characterized  it  from  the  beginning.  These  per- 
sons it  is  who  bring  contempt  upon  their  party,  who  give  a 
point  to  the  accusations  of  evangelicals,  and  to  the  blas- 
phemies of  infidels  and  latitudinarians,  and  who  discourage 
earnest  and  truth-loving  men  from  searching  deeper  into  the 
causes  of  a  phenomenon  which  bears  such  rottenness  and  un- 
reality upon  its  surface.  Mr.  Carlyle  was  thinking  of  such  men 
when  he  spoke  of  "Puseyism"  asa  "gham"of  the  nineteenth 
century,  which  was  calculated  "  to  strike  one  dumb."  The 
disgust  we  feel  at  the  spirit  of  such  proceedings,  is  not  con- 
fined to  Catholics  and  low-church  Protestants.  Mr.  Newman 
has  spoken  most  strongly  and  bitterly  against  it  in  his  last 
volume  of  sermons.  The  eloquent  biographer  of  St.  Wilfrid 
has  characterized  it  as  "  a  fearful,  indeed  a  sickening,  de- 
velopment of  the  peculiar  iniquity  of  the  times — a  masterpiece 
of  Satan's  craft !"  A  nd  we  boldly  challenge  any  one  to  point 
out  any  expressions  of  abhorrence  which  have  been  used, 
either  in  the  Tablet  or  the  Dublin  Review,  against  the  An- 
glican system,  which  would  not  be  mild,  when  compared  with 
the  sustained  and  crushing  attack  which  it  has  lately  met  in 
Mr.  Ward's  "  Ideal  of  a  Christian  Church."  Let  those  who 
feel  inclined  to  quarrel  with  us,  first  settle  their  quarrels  with 
Mr.  Ward:  when  they  have  done  so,  we  shall  be  happy  to 
hear  what  they  have  to  say  for  themselves.  Meanwhile, 
believing,  as  we  do,  that  the  spirit  we  have  described,  which 
is  one  of  the  most  odious  and  despicable  formalism  (compared 
with  which  Puritanism  itself,  were  it  the  only  resource, 
would  become  beautiful  and  attractive),  has  always  been  one 
of  the  chief  characteristics  of  high-church  Anglicanism,  and 
that  in  close  union  with  an  infatuated  self-complacency, 
which  would  be  ludicrous,  were  it  not  awfully  revolting, — 
believing  all  this,  never  can  we  permit  an  occasion  to  pass 
by,  whenever  it  presents  itself,  of  denouncing  as  energetically 
as  we  can  the  lying  counterfeit  which  would  fain  pass  itself 
off  as  genuine  and  pure  Catholicism.* 

*  In  all  fairness  we  are  bound  to  say  that  the  editor  of  the  "English  Church- 
man "  (whose  remarks  on  the  "  Dublin  Review "  have  occasioned  the  above 


1844.]  Division  of  the  East  and  the  West.  453 

The  supremacy  of  the  Roman  pontiff, — that  one  doctrine 
which  all  heretics  and  schismatics  have  hitherto  failed  in 
acknowledging,  however  closely  they  have  agreed  with  the 
Catholic  Church  on  other  points, — has  for  some  time  been 
acknowledged  by  the  most  advanced  of  the  Oxford  party. 

An  extract  was  given  last  Christmas  in  this  journal,  in 
support  of  the  doctrine  in  question,  from  Mr.  Newman's 
"  Sermons  for  the  Day ;"  and  we  are  now  happy  in  having 
the  testimony  of  Mr.  Palmer  that  the  interpretation  then 
given  was  a  correct  one.  This  gentleman,  in  his  review*  of 
Mr.  Newman's  sermons,  quotes  the  very  same  passage,  and 
thus  comments  upon  it: 

"  We  have  examined  and  turned  this  concluding  passage  in  every 
way,  but  we  fear  that  it  can  bear  only  one  interpretation — the 
Papal  supremacy/,  and  that  by  Divine  right." 

The  same  authority!  tells  us,  that  the  biographer  of  St. 
Stephen  Harding,  has  reverence  for  the  Papacy,  "  the  same 
in  kind  and  degree  as  that  of  St.  Bernard,  or  any  other 
zealous  adherent  of  Rome,  when  its  claims  and  its  powers 
were  most  exalted."  Mr.  Ward|  demands  that  a  Pope's  dog- 
matic decree  should  be  received  without  comment  or  criticism ; 
and  the  life  of  St.  Wilfrid,  recently  published,  is  one  con- 
tinued eulogiura  on  the  Holy  See,  and  those  who  devoted  all 
their  energies  in  its  support.  When  less  advanced  high- 
churchmen,  therefore,  challenge  us  to  prove  the  Pope's  supre- 
macy, we  might  at  once  refer  them  to  Mr.  Newman,  whose 
opinion  on  this  subject,  let  them  say  what  they  will,  is  de- 
serving of  their  most  serious  attention.  The  last  years  of 
his  life  have,  as  is  well  known,  been  almost  exclusively  de- 
voted to  the  study  of  ecclesiastical  antiquity ;  and  his  recent 
labours,  on  St.  Athanasius,  justify  us  in  pronouncing  him 
the  most  learned  writer  the  Anglican  Church  has  yet  pro- 
duced. Is  he  less  learned  than  when  he  denied  the  Pope's 
supremacy  ?  or,  if  mere  erudition  be  not  a  sufficient  claim  to 
authority,  are  his  reasoning  powers  impaired  ?  For  this  let 
any  one  consult  his  Essay  on  Miracles,  or  his  University 
Sermons,  and,  if  the  enquiry  be  an  impartial  one,  we  fear  not 
the  result. 

observations)  is  infinitely  less  Anglican  than  his  correspondents,  and  we  should 
be  sorry  should  our  remarks  be  looked  upon  as  applying  pei'sonally  to  himself. 
Only  since  he  was  displeased  at  oiu"  attacks  upon  Anglicanism,  we  thought  it 
right  to  say  plainly  what  we  meant  by  high-church  Anglicanism,  and  he  will 
surely  allow  that  our  picture  is  not  that  of  an  ideal  existence. 

*  "  English  Review,"  No.  II.  p.  330.  f  lb.  p.  476  \  "  Ideal  of  a  Christian 
Church,"  p.  100,  first  edition. 


454  The  Paiial  Supremacy  anterior  to  the  [Dec. 

But  we  have  no  wish  to  shelter  ourselves  behind  the  au- 
thority of  Mr.  Newman ;  and,  as  we  have  been  repeatedly 
informed  of  late,  by  persons  who  profess,  with  Bishop  Ken, 
to  hold  the  faith  of  the  universal  Church  anterior  to  the  divi- 
sion of  east  and  west,  that  the  papal  supremacy  is  their  great 
difficulty,  we  propose,  in  the  following  pages,  to  examine  into 
the  faith  of  the  Church  during  the  period  referred  to,  on  this 
momentous  subject. 

Now,  we  suppose  that  no  candid  reasoner  will  deny,  that  if 
the  universality  of  this  doctrine  before  the  schism  can  be 
proved,  a  very  material  point  indeed  will  have  been  estab- 
lished. For  such  a  doctrine  as  the  papal  supremacy  could  not 
possibly  creep  imperceptibly  over  the  whole  of  Christendom. 
We  might  as  reasonably  suppose  it  possible,  for  a  king  of 
England  or  France  suddenly  and  peacefully  to  acquire  domi- 
nion over  tJie  whole  of  the  civilized  world,  without  its  being 
perceived  by  the  politicians  of  the  different  nations.  Or  even 
supposing  this  absurd  impossibility  to  be  got  over,  the  diffi- 
culty remains  as  great  as  ever.  For  if  the  whole  Church 
unconsciously*  agreed  in  acknowledging  the  papal  supremacy, 
it  follows  that  the  supremacy  is  a  natural  and  necessary  deve- 
lopment of  Catholic  Christianity,  and  could  not  have  been 
denied  without  doing  violence  to  existing  and  deep-rooted 
principles  of  action. 

All  this  seems  to  have  been  allowed,  or  at  least  not  denied, 
by  Anglican  controversialists.  What  they  deny  is,  the  his- 
torical fact  of  the  universality  of  the  doctrine,  and  they  con- 
fine its  reception  to  the  "  western  branch  of  the  Church,  at 
the  utmost."     Mr.  Palmer, t  for  instance,  assures  us  that — 

"  The  Eastern  Church  has  not  varied  on  the  primacy ;  for  she 
does  not  deny  that  the  pontiff  might  fairly  be  considered  the  first 
bishop,  according  to  the  customs  and  synods  of  the  Church;  but  she 
has  never  admitted  that  this  primacy  is  divino  jure.'''' 

We  trust  the  evidence  that  shall  be  produced,  in  the  course 
of  this  article,  wiU  enable  the  impartial  reader  to  form  a  very 

*  We  suppose  that  none  of  our  opponents  maintain  that  the  Church  ever 
conferred  the  supremacy  upon  the  JRoman  pontiff.  If  so  we  demand  historical 
evidence  of  the  fact. 

t  "  Treatise  on  the  Church,"  vol.  i.  p.  207.  We  are  sorry  to  be  obliged  to 
refer  so  frequently  to  Mr.  Palmer's  writings,  but  he  is  really  the  only  one  of  the 
party  we  are  opposing  who  has  any  claims  to  knowledge  of  ecclesiastical  history. 
It  is  not  then  from  a  monomaniac  feeling  against  this  gentleman,  but  simply 
because  we  have  no  one  else  to  refer  to.  Mr.  Sewell,  Dr.  Hook,  &c.  content 
themselves  with  assuming  their  facts,  and  then  reasoning  as  if  that  assumption 
were  a  universally  acknowledged  tnith. 


1844.  J  Division  of  the  East  and  tlie  West.  455 

different  opinion  on  the  subject.  Before  producing  this  evi- 
dence, we  must  entreat  our  readers  to  bear  in  mind  Avhat  the 
doctrine  is  which  is  called  in  question,  as  almost  every  argu- 
ment against  it  is  founded  on  some  misunderstanding  or  other. 

We  believe,  then,  that  our  blessed  Lord  intrusted  the  care 
of  his  faithful  followers  to  the  twelve  apostles,  to  be  by  them 
guided,  governed,  and  fed  with  the  food  of  spiritual  doctrine. 
As  far  as  the  office  of  the  apostolate  is  concerned,  all  Catholics 
are  agreed  that  the  twelve  were  invested  with  perfectly  equal 
prerogatives  of  power  and  dignity ;  and  that  to  them  in  com- 
mon was  committed  the  charge  of  feeding  the  flock  of  Christ. 
So  far  we  are  agreed  with  Protestants  ;  but  we  maintain  that, 
over  and  above  his  apostolate,  certain  privileges  were  conferred 
upon  St.  Peter,  with  relation  both  to  the  apostles  and  to  the 
Church  at  large.  Thus  it  is  perfectly  sound  theology  to 
speak  of  the  Church  as  founded  upon  the  twelve  apostles,  for 
the  reasons  above  mentioned :  and  yet  we  believe  it  no  less 
true  to  say  that  the  Church  is  founded  upon  St.  Peter,  in  a 
way  quite  peculiar  to  himself.  And,  if  the  apostles  were  en- 
trusted with  the  care  of  all  Christians,  it  was  the  especial  pri- 
vilege of  St.  Peter  to  be  entrusted  with  the  care  of  the  apostles 
themselves.  Our  blessed  Lord  having  in  an  especial  manner* 
committed  to  him  his  sheep  and  his  lambs  (that  is  his  whole 
flock),  we  cannot  believe  those  to  belong  to  the  flock  of  Christ 
who  refuse  to  submit  to  the  guidance  and  government  of 
St.  Peter.t 

And  as  we  believe  that  the  government  instituted  by  our 
Lord  was  meant  to  continue  even  to  the  world's  end,  we  at- 

*  Protestants  argue  against  the  prerogative  of  St.  Peter  from  the  similarity 
of  language  used  on  other  occasions  to  the  Twelve.  The  fallacy  of  their  argu- 
ment will  appear  on  taking  a  parallel  case.  A  king  says  to  his  commander-in- 
chief,  "  To  you  I  give  charge  of  my  army,  and  every  act  of  disobedience  against 
you  shall  be  punished  as  if  done  against  myself."  On  another  occasion  he  uses 
the  very  same  words  to  the  assembled  officers  of  his  army.  Would  any  one 
maintain  that  by  so  doing  he  had  revoked  the  supreme  authority  committed  to 
the  commander-in-chief?     Yet  this  is  really  the  Protestant  argument. 

t  The  doctrine  of  St.  John  Chrysostom  relative  to  St.  Peter,  may  be  taken 
as  illustrative  of  what  was  taught  by  the  Eastern  Church  in  early  times.  He 
says  of  the  Apostles,  that  they  were  "  irdvTtQ  Koivy  ttjv  oiKoviikvtjv  tfiTnartv- 
BkvTss"  (De  Util.  Lect.  Scrip,  t.  iii.  p.  75.  Ed.  Ben.)  Of  St.  Peter  he  say.s, 
"  Trpwroc  ^ou  irpdyfiaroc  avOevrti,  art  avrbg  irdvraQ  IfiaOtjrdg']  iyxfipioOtig." 
(In  Act.  Apostol,  Horn.  iii.  t  ix.  p.  26.)  See  also  Horn.  v.  De  Poenitentia. 
"  Trjv  iniaraaiav  riig  olKoVfitviKJiQ  iiocXijffj'ae  I vfx^'P'"'*'"  Some  of  the  fathers 
speak  out  more  strongly.  Thus  Eusebius  says  that  Peter  succeeded  Christ  as 
Joshua  succeeded  Moses  ;  but  we  have  taken  St.  Chrj'sostom,  first,  as  being 
one  of  the  great  doctors  of  the  Church  ;  secondly,  the  first  of  these  passages 
has  been  quoted  against  us. 


456  The  Papal  Supremacy  anterior  to  the  [Dec. 

tribute  to  the  successors  of  St.  Peter  the  same  relation  to 
other  bishops  that  St.  Peter  held  with  respect  to  his  brethren. 
The  supreme  pontiff,  as  far  as  the  si)iritual  power  of  the  order 
of  the  episcopate  is  concerned,  is  neither  greater  nor  less  than 
any  other  bishop,  and  the  most  humble  prelate  in  the  Catholic 
world  directly  receives  this  authority  from  the  same  divine 
source  as  Christ's  Vicar  upon  earth.  Yet  the  chair  of  St.  Peter 
claims  prerogatives  due  to  itself  alone,  as  the  divinely  con- 
stituted centre  of  unity,  and  the  see  of  the  universal  pastor 
and  doctor  of  Christendom. 

Now,  once  more,  we  must  remind  our  readers  of  the  extreme 
importance  of  bearing  in  mind  that  the  whole  doctrine  of  the 
papal  supremacy  is  comprised  in  the  foregoing  propositions. 
We  believe,  of  course,  that  a  consistent  person  living  now-a- 
days,  if  he  believes  as  much  as  this,  will  necessarily  believe  a 
great  deal  more,  which  logically  follows  from  premises  so 
pregnant  with  consequences.  But  we  do  not  assert  that  these 
consequences  have  always  been  held  in  the  Church ;  we  know 
and  willingly  acknowledge,  that  the  contrary  has  been  the 
case.  The  humble  and  persecuted  converts  of  the  apostles 
could  as  little  foresee  the  future  triumphs  of  the  papacy,  as 
they  could  realize  the  possibility  of  bishops  living  in  splendid 
palaces,  or  sitting  in  the  House  of  Lords.  And  though  we 
are  fully  satisfied  that  the  infallibility  of  the  Pope,  and  the 
consequent  duty  of  implicit  and  unreserved  submission  to  his 
authority,  are  necessary  conclusions  from  his  supremacy,  we 
need  not  be  astonished  that  members  of  the  Church,  in  the 
third  or  fourth  centuries,  should  not  have  maintained*  what 
the  Galilean  bishops  of  the  seventeenth  century  concurred  in 
denying. 

Now  be  it  observed,  that  the  two  facts  in  early  Church 
history,  which  are  commonly  considered  by  Protestants  as 
fatal  to  the  doctrine  of  the  supremacy,  would  really,  even 
when  viewed  through  the  medium  of  Protestant  spectacles, 
be  inconsistent  only  with  the  "  ultramontane"  development  of 
the  supremacy,  and  not  with  the  doctrine  as  we  ourselves  have 
stated  it.  The  two  facts  we  allude  to  are  known  to  Pro- 
testants as — 

1.  "  St.  Irenseus  rehuMng  Pope  Victor  for  excommunicating 
the  Asiatic  churches." 


*  We  do  not  mean  that  Gallicanism  derives  any  countenance  from  antiquity 
for  the  fathers  held  none  of  those  qualifying  principles  which  disgraced  French 
theology  two  hundred  years  back. 


1844."]  Division  of  the  East  and  the  West.  457 

2.  "  St.  Cyprian  opposing  the  Pope  on  the  question  of 
heretical  baptism." 

As  these  two  cases  are  perpetually  cited  against  us,  (in 
private  conversation  much  more  than  in  public,)  it  will  be 
worth  while  to  say  a  few  words  about  each  of  them. 

1.  Now,  first  of  all,  the  mere  fact  of  thinking  a  Pope's 
measures  wrong  is  not  inconsistent  even  with  the  highest 
ultramontane  doctrine.  Bellarmlne,*  whom  no  one  will  sus- 
pect of  Protestantism  or  Galllcanism,  expressly  allows  that  a 
pope  may  commit  errors  in  Church  government,  and  enact  Im- 
prudent.or  injudicious  laws.  As  far,  therefore,  as  relates  to  find- 
ing fault  with  a  pope's  proceedings,  St.  Irenseus  Is  not  proved  to 
have  held  doctrines  inconsistent  with  modern  Catholicism. 
But  what  shall  we  say  to  his  rebuking  the  Pope  ?  Is  not  this 
inconsistent  with  all  our  notions  of  the  Papacy?  By  no 
means.  Of  course  no  Catholic  would  venture  to  do  such  a 
thing,  except  under  very  peculiar  circumstances ;  but  these 
circumstances  once  existing,  there  would  have  been  no  more 
inconsistency  in  a  person  of  surpassing  holiness,  like  St. 
Irenseus,  rebuking  his  ecclesiastical  superior,  than  there  was 
under  the  old  law  for  a  holy  prophet  in  rebuking  the  high 
priest,  whose  supremacy  he  fully  admitted.  St.  Bernard  Is 
a  well-known  instance  in  point.  Allowing  therefore,  for  the 
sake  of  argument,  that  St.  Irenseus,  like  St.  Bernard,  used  very 
strong  language  in  addressing  the  Pope,  what  proof  have  we 
that  he  differed  from  St.  Bernard  in  the  opinion  he  enter- 
tained of  the  Pope's  power  ? 

In  point  of  fact,  however — ^which,  although  of  little  con- 
sequence to  the  argument  as  far  as  we  are  concerned,  is  of 
considerable  importance  to  the  Anglican  side  of  the  question — 
what  authority  is  there  for  saying  that  St.  Irenaeus  rebuked 
the  Pope  at  all  ?  Euseblus,  who  is  the  writer  always  referred 
to  on  this  occasion,  merely  says  that  he  wrote  "  in  a  becoming 
manner"  to  St.  Victor,  entreating  him  not  to  excommunicate 
the  Asiatics. 

Let  us  now  carry  the  war  into  the  enemy's  country. 

It  Is  pretty  generally  allowed  that  **  Victor  acted  in  a  man- 
ner which  countenances  the  claims  set  up  by  the  popes  of 
later  days.'"*     The  Anglican  reply  to  this,  however,  is,  that 

*  De  Romano  Pontif.  iv.  5.  It  will  be  allowed  that  no  modern  "  Papist " 
ever  held  stronger  doctrine  about  the  pope  than  M.  De  Maistre.  Yet  this 
illustrious  writer  quotes,  with  entire  approbation,  a  passage  from  BouRDALonE, 
in  which,  among  the  glories  of  St.  Bernard,  one  is  "  Ueprimandant  des  Fapes." — 
Dn  Pape,  Disccurs  Preliminaire. 

+  Beaven's  Account  of  St.  IrenjBus,  p.  49. 

VOL.  XVII. — NO.  XXXIV.  30 


458  The  Papal  Supremacy  anterior  to  the  [Dec 

"  the  Catholic  Church  negatived  his  claim."*  When  we  ask, 
in  return,  how  this  is  proved ;  we  arc  told  that  "  many"  in  that 
day,  and  St.  Irenseus  among  the  number,  wrote  very  strongly 
indeed  against  St.  Victor's  proposed  excommunication  of  the 
Asiatics.  But  before  this  reply  can  have  any  weight,  our 
opponents  must  show  the  inconsistency  of  holding  that  the 
pope  has  power  to  cut  off  individual  Churches  from  Catholic 
unity,  and  of  at  the  same  time  questioning  the  prudence  or 
justice  of  his  exercising  that  power  in  a  given  case.  Now 
there  is  no  inconsistency  at  ail  in  the  matter.  A  priest  re- 
fuses baptism  to  a  child,  who  dies  soon  after.  The  priest  has 
committed  a  sin,  yet  no  one,  who  pretends  to  the  name  of 
Catholic,  will  deny  that  he  has  nevertheless  deprived  the  child 
of  a  means  of  a  grace  necessary  to  salvation.  So  St.  Irenaeus,  and 
those  who  agreed  with  him,  might  think  it  imprudent  and  un- 
just in  the  Pope  to  excommunicate  the  Churchesof  Asia,  and  yet 
allow  that,  by  so  doing,  he  would  really  cut  them  off  from  Ca- 
tholic unity.  In  fact  they  did  so.  The  language  of  St.  Irenaeus 
is  plain  enough.  He  besought  St.  Victor  wq  nfi  aTroKoirroi  6\ae 
iKK\7](T(aQ,  K.  T.  X.  Aud  SO  it  was  always  understood.  Even  the 
schismatic  Photiusf  understands  the  case  as  one  of  excommu- 
nication from  the  Church,  and  treats  it  as  a  matter  of  course, 
without  expressing  surprise  or  indignation. 

Mr.  Palmer  has  however  discovered,  that  the  Asiatic 
Churches,  although  excommunicated  by  the  Pope,  still  re- 
mained in  communion  with  the  rest  of  the  Catholic  Church. 
This  startling  fact,  if  it  could  be  proved,  might  be  something 
to  the  point ;  but  as  there  is  sufficient  evidence  to  show  that 
the  sentence  of  excommunication  was  never  carried  into  effect, 
we  are  compelled  to  believe,  that  in  trusting  to  his  memory, 
Mr.  Palmer  was  deceived  by  his  imagination. 

2.  St.  Cyprian's  case  is  equally  consistent  with  the  Catholic 
hypothesis.  If  any  one  at  the  present  day  were  to  profess 
his  belief  that  out  of  the  Catholic  Church  there  is  no  possi- 
bility of  salvation  ;J  that  the  Church  is  one,  even  as  the 
seamless  robe  of  Christ,  and  cannot  be  divided ;  that  the 
Church  is  founded  upon  St.  Peter;    that  St  Peter  is  the 

*  lb.  52.  Mr.  Beaven  speaks  of  St.  Victor's  as  a  "rash  and  determined 
mind  ;"  Dr.  Burton  talks  of  his  "violence"  and  "uncharitable"  conduct,  and 
similar  expressions  are  constantly  found  in  Anglican  writers.  We  should  like 
to  know  from  which  of  the  fathers  they  learnt  to  talk  in  this  manner  of  one 
whom  antiquity  reverenced  as  a  "  thrice  blessed"  saint  and  martyr. 

t  "  BiKTiop  Sk  dpa  KOT  iKHvo  Kaipov  'Pwftric  iirtOKO  TTti  irpds  bv  Kal  7ro\Xd»ftc 
ypaipu  [6  EtpjjvaToc],  irapaiviZv'  fii)  ivtxa  rijc  Trepi  rov  Traffxa  Staipuvidg, 
Tivde  r^c  iKK/.rtffidc  diroKijpvTTtiv." — ^Phot.  Biblioth.  §  120. 

X  T>e  Unitate,  et  Epp.  passim. 


1844.]  Division  of  the  East  and  the  West.  459 

source  of  unity  in  the  Church,*  and  the  foundation  of  the 
authority  of  all  bishops  ;  that  the  Church  of  Rome  is  the  see 
and  chair  of  St.  Peter,t  the  root  and  womh  of  the  Catholic 
Church,!  the  principal  Church,  and  the  source  of  ecclesiastical 
unity  ;§  that  the  unity  of  the  Catholic  Church  is  to  be  found 
in  the  communion  of  its  bishop  ;  and  that  its  bishop  had  the 
power  of  deposing  other  bishops ;  ||  no  one  would  hesitate  for 
a  moment  in  pronouncing;  him  an  avowed  Romanist.  And 
such  was  St.  Cyprian.  On  the  other  hand,  he  nowhere  pro- 
fesses the  doctrine  of  the  infallibility  of  St.  Peter''s  successor  ; 
it  was  therefore  no  inconsistency  in  him  to  resist  St.  Stephen 
under  circumstances  most  trying  to  himself.  Believing  as  he 
did  (most  erroneously  it  is  true,)  that  to  acknowledge  the  bap- 
tism of  heretics  was  to  take  part  in  their  sin,  he  could  not 
have  acted  differently  from  what  he  did.  A  Gallican  bishop 
two  centuries  ago,  however  orthodox  in  his  ^^ositive  belief  in 
the  supremacy,  would  have  acted  precisely  in  the  same  man- 
ner. We  allow  that  St.  Cyprian's  mode  of  acting  proves  that 
he  did  not  believe  in  the  Pope's  infallibility,  but  it  proves  no- 
thing against  the  supremacy,  which  is  what  we  are  concerned 
with  at  present.  A  parallel  case  will  at  once  show  the  in- 
conclusiveness  of  the  Protestant  objection.  A  priest  is  com- 
manded by  his  bishop  to  preach  some  doctrine  which  he  con- 
siders, rightly  or  wrongly,  to  be  inconsistent  with  the  Catholic 
faith.  He  is  bound  in  conscience  to  resist,  yet  no  one  could 
argue  from  this  that  he  denied  his  bishop's  jurisdiction  over 
himself  to  be  *'  jure  divino."" 

Let  us  now  proceed  to  the  positive  proofs  of  the  reception 
in  the  Eastern  Church  of  the  doctrine  of  the  papal  supremacy 
in  times  "  anterior  to  the  division  of  east  and  west." 

Our  proofs  fall  under  two  classes  :  viz.,  direct  and  indirect ; 
the  former  consisting  of  testimonies  directly  taken  from  east- 
ern sources ;  the  latter  from  the  doctrine  professed  by  the 
popes,  and  other  western  authorities,^  from  the  fourth  to  the 

*  Ep.  33,  66,  73.  t  Ep.  55,  69.  t  Ep.  48.  §  Ep.  59. 

II  Ep.  68.  St.  Cyprian  begs  of  the  pope  to  address  letters  "  to  the  province 
and  the  people  of  Aries,  whereby  Marcian  (the  Bishop  of  Aries)  being  deposed, 
another  may  be  substituted  for  him."  Some  people  cannot  understand  how 
two  distinct  propositions  can  be  equally  true.  It  is  argued  that  because  the 
Church  is  infallible,  the  pope  cannot  be.  And  so  again,  because  St.  Cyprian 
elsewhere  implies  that  the  Church  can  depose  bishops,  some  people  argue  that 
the  pope  cannot. 

^  We  are  not  concerned  here  with  ante-Nicene  evidence.  We  wish  to  carry 
out  a  hint  of  Mr.  Ward  (Ideal,  p.  1 65)  to  drive  honest  Anglicans  to  the  three 
first  centuries.  When  they  take  that  ground  we  shall  be  fully  prepared  to 
meet  them. 

30  2 


460  The  Papal  Supremacy  anterior  to  the  [Dec. 

eleventh  century.  The  force  of  this  latter  kind  of  proof  will 
be  apparent  to  any  one  who  will  bear  in  mind  the  following 
consideration.  Any  one,  on  ascertaining  that  the  Church  of 
Spain  was  in  communion  with  the  bishop  of  Rome  at  the  pre- 
sent day,  would  at  once,  upon  antecedent  grounds,  and  without 
taking  any  trouble  to  read  the  works  of  Spanish  theologians, 
take  it  for  granted  that  the  papal  supremacy  was  there  ac- 
knowledged. For  the  pope,  considering,  as  he  does,  that  his 
supremacy  is  of  divine  right,  must  look  upon  all  who  deny  it 
as  heretics,  and  would  necessarily  deny  his  communion  to 
such  persons.  And  on  the  other  hand,  the  absence  of  protests 
on  the  part  of  the  Spanish  Church,  and  its  peaceful  commu- 
nion with  Rome,  is  an  equally  satisfactory  proof  of  its  belief. 
If,  in  the  above  argument,  we  substitute  the  Greek  Church 
for  the  Spanish,  and  allow  that  the  popes  from  the  fourth  to 
the  eleventh  century,  throughout,  maintained  the  same  claims 
of  supremacy  as  their  present  successor,  it  follows  of  logical 
necessity  that  the  Greek  Church  allowed  these  claims  during 
the  whole  of  this  period.  But  Anglicans  deny  that  the  doc- 
trine of  the  supremacy  was  held  by  the  popes  of  the  first  seven 
or  eight  centuries.  They  have  even  the  rashness  to  quote 
St.  Gregory  the  Great,  to  show  that  it  was  of  later  date  than 
the  seventh  century.  Such  statements,  indeed,  most  fully 
convince  us,  either  of  the  almost  incredible  dishonesty  of  the 
old  Anglican  theologians,  or  of  their  astounding  ignorance  of 
ecclesiastical  history,  otherwise  than  from  second-hand  sources. 
Of  the  rravroXfioQ  afxadeta  of  some  living  writers  there  can  be 
no  question.  To  the  testimony  of  the  first  pope  that  shall 
be  quoted,  we  shall  add  that  of  several  circumstances  in  con- 
temporaneous ecclesiastical  history,  by  way  of  illustration ; 
and  those  readers  who  should  wish  to  carry  out  this  plan  for 
themselves  in  all  the  other  cases,  will  find  the  task  by  no 
means  an  unprofitable  one.  There  can  scarcely  be  a  more 
edifying  investigation,  than  that  into  the  mutual  relations,  at 
different  periods,  between  the  Roman  pontiff  and  the  Church 
at  large. 

1 .  Our  first  testimony  shall  be  taken  from  the  letter  of  St. 
Damasus,  the  contemporary  of  St.  Athanasius,  St.  Ambrose, 
and  St.  Jerome,  to  the  bishops  of  the  East,  who  had  petitioned 
him  to  depose  Timotheus,  a  Greek  bishop,  and  a  disciple  of 
the  heresiarch  Apollinaris.  The  ecclesiastical  reader  who  is 
accustomed  to  the  style  of  the  Roman  pontiffs  of  later  times, 
will  at  once  recognize  the  "  papal  pretensions,"  in  the  open- 
ing sentence : — 


1844.  J  Division  of  the  East  and  the  West.  461 

"  Dearest  children.* — When  ye  render  to  the  Apostolical  see 
the  honour  which  is  due  to  it,  the  greatest  profit  falleth  to  your- 
selves. For  although  it  behoveth  us,  especially  in  that  holy  Church 
■where  the  blessed  apostle  sat  and  taught,  to  govern  the  hehn^  which 
we  have  received,  we  nevertheless  confess  ourselves  undeserving 
of  that  honour.  And  therefore  we  labour  in  every  way  that  so  we 
may  be  able  to  arrive  at  the  glory  of  his  felicity.  Know,  therefore, 
that  we  have  long  since  deposed  the  profane  Timothy,  the  disciple 
of  the  heretic  Apollinaris,  together  with  his  impious  doctrine,  and 
we  trust  that  what  remains  thereof  will  remain  powerless  for  the 
future.  And  if  that  ancient  serpent  ceaseth  not  from  his  attempts 
to  beguile  some  unbelievers  with  his  deadly  poisons,  do  ye  shun  it 
as  a  pestilence ;  and  always  being  mindful  of  the  apostolic  faith, 
especially  of  that  which  was  written  and  set  forth  by  the  fathers  at 
Niccea,  do  ye  remain  with  a  firm  footing  secure  and  unshaken  in 
the  faith.  And  henceforth  sufier  not  your  clergy  or  your  laity  to 
listen  to  vain  babbling  and  exploded  questions.  For  we  have,| 
once  for  all,  issued  a  declaration  §  [or  confession  of  faith]  that  he 
who  pi'ofesses  himself  a  Christian  may  keep  that  which  has  been 

handed  down  from  the  Apostles "Wherefore,  then,  do  ye  again 

ask  for  the  deposition  of  Timothy,  who  hath  here  been  already 
deposed,  together  with  his  master  Apollinaris,  by  the  sentence  of 
the  apostolical  see,  in  presence  of  Peter,  the  bishop  of  Alexandria, 
and  awaiteth  the  punishments  and  tortures  due  to  him  at  the  judg- 
ment day  ?||  God  preserve  you  in  health,  dearest  children."^ 

Such  was  the  tone  In  whidi  the  Roman  pontiff  addressed 
the  bishops  "ruling  in  the  East,"  little  more  than  three  hun- 
dred years  since  the  foundation  of  the  Church.  The  Greek 
ecclesiastical  historian  by  whom  this  letter  has  been  handed 
down  to  us,  records  it  without  any  expressions  of  surprise  or 
disapproval,  and  without  hinting  that  St.  Damasus  was  taking 
unwarrantable  liberties,  or  usurping  power  which  did  not  law- 
fully belong  to  him.  He  introduces  it  in  the  following  man- 
ner**:— 

*  Compare  Euseb.  Hist.  iv.  23.  St.  Soter  (a.d.  170)  affectionately  exhorted 
travellers  from  all  the  Churches  of  Christendom,  wq  TtKva  irariip  (piXoaropyog. 
St.  Basil  addresses  the  pope  as  Tifiiwrare  irdTtp. 

t  In  allusion  to  the  well-known  figure  of  the  Church,  as  the  ship  of  St.  Pet*r, 
in  which  alone  Christ  sat,  Vid.  St.  Ambrose  (in  Luc.  v.  3)  torn.  ii.  p.  847. 
Also  St  Maximus. 

%  Compare  Sozomen's  account  of  the  Controversy  about  the  consubstanti- 
ality  of  the  Holy  Ghost,  quoted  infra.  Also,  the  language  hereafler  cited 
from  St.  Innocent  and  St  Zosimus,  with  St.  Augustin's  "  Causa  finita  est," 
and  the  exclamation  of  the  Council  of  Chalcedon. 

§  TOTTitv,  the  word  used  infra  by  Socrates  for  the  letters,  on  the  strength 
of  which  St.  Athanasius  and  the  other  bishops  were  restored  to  their  sees. 

II  Here  the  power  of  binding  on  earth  and  heaven,  given  to  St  Peter,  is 
claimed  by  his  successor. 

^  Theodoret,  Hist  Eccles.  lib.  v.  cap.  10.  ♦*  lb.  cap.  9,  fin. 


4d2  The  Papal  Supremacy  anterior  to  the  [Dec. 

"  When  the  entirely -praiseworthy  Daraasus  learned  that  this 
heresy  had  sprung  up,  he  deposed  and  excommunicated,  not  only 
Apollinaris,  but  Timotheus,*  his  disciple." 

Here  let  us  pause  and  reason  for  a  moment.  If  an  histo- 
rical student  were  to  read  in  some  French  chronicler  a  chance 
Btateraent  that  the  king  of  England  had  deposed  and  outlawed 
the  governors  of  Calais  and  Rouen,  there  is  no  doubt  what 
his  conclusions  would  be.  Even  though  there  were  no  other 
positive  reason  for  supposing  that  the  king  of  England  had 
authority  in  the  north  of  France,  he  would  remember  that 
history  scarcely  records  the  thousandth  part  of  passing  events, 
and  that  if  it  were  universally  known  that  the  north  of  France 
was  always  subject  to  England,  this  would  be  the  very  reason 
for  its  not  being  expressly  mentioned.  But  supposing  the 
letter  of  the  king  to  the  authorities  of  these  northern  pro- 
vinces actually  to  be  extant,  (in  which  he  takes  it  for  granted 
that  they  acknowledge  his  power),  and  to  be  recorded  without 
protest  by  the  French  chronicler ;  supposing  also  that  there 
were  several  cases  on  record  of  appeals  to  the  English  king's 
authority, — that,  in  spite  of  local  opposition,  his  decisions  had 
been  invariably  acceded  to, — that  he  had  interfered  in  dis- 
putes, and  that  these  had  been  put  an  end  to  by  letters  bear- 
ing his  seal ;  we  have  no  hesitation  in  saying,  that  the  man 
who  should  ask  for  additional  evidence  of  the  English  king's 
authority  in  the  north  of  France,  would  at  once  be  pro- 
nounced incapable  of  forming  an  opinion  on  historical  matters. 
Such  is  not  the  enlightened  scepticism  of  a  Niebuhr,  but  the 
intolerable  incredulity  of  a  Hardouin.  A  genuine  critic  is 
constantly  aware  that  such  chance  statements  are  often  infi- 
nitely more  valuable  than  actual  dissertations ;  that  when  a 
number  of  them  occur,  all  tending  in  the  same  direction,  the 
light  which  is  furnished  by  one  of  them  is  indefinitely  in- 
creased ;  and  that  in  forming  an  opinion,  it  is  in  the  highest 
degree  unphilosophical  to  consider  each  separately,  as  if  it 
stood  by  itself. 

After  these  observations,  we  trust  our  Protestant  readers 
who  are  really  desirous  of  knowing  something  about  the  nature 
and  extent  of  papal  power  in  the  fourth  century,  will  care- 
fully weigh  the  following  circumstances  of  Church  history 
during  the  Athanasian  period,  in  connection  with  the  letter 
of  St.  Damasus,  and  the  notice  of  that  pope's  proceedings  by 
the  Greek  historian  Thcodoret. 

*  Both  bishops,  and  in  the  east. 


1844.]  Division  of  the  East  and  the  West.  463 

1 .  The  historian  Sozomen,  when  speaking  of  the  disputes 
in  the  East  about  the  consubstantiality  of  the  Holy  Ghost, 
enumerates  the  principal  defenders  of  that  sacred  doctrine. 
He  then  proceeds  :* — 

"  This  dispute  having  arisen,  and,  as  was  natural,  gathering 
strength  from  day  to  day,  through  men's  love  of  strife,  the  bishop 
of  Rome,  when  informed  of  it,  wrote  to  the  Churches  of  the  East, 
that  they  should  acknowledge  the  Trinity,  one  in  substance  and  in 
glory,  together  with  the  bishops  of  the  West.  Whereupon  they  all 
acquiesced ;  the  question  being  once  for  all  decided  by  the  Church 
of  Rome,  and  the  dispute,  to  all  appearance,  was  brought  to  a  close." 

2.  The  historian  Socrates  tells  usf  that  certain  eastern 
bishops,  viz.,  St.  Athanasius  of  Alexandria,  Paul  of  Constan- 
tinople, Asclepas  of  Gaza,  Marcellus  of  Ancyra  in  Galatia, 
and  Lucius  of  Hadrianopolis,  on  being  expelled  from  their 
sees  by  their  opponents,  came  to  Eome  and  laid  their  cause 
before  the  pope. 

"  And  he,"  continues  Socrates,  "  according  to  the  prerogative  of 
the  Roman  Church,  sent  them  back  to  the  East,  furnished  with 
plain-spoken  letters,  restoring  to  each  one  his  see,  and  censuring 
those  who  had  rashly  deposed  them.  They  therefore  left  Rome ; 
and,  upon  the  strength  of  the.letters  of  Bishop  Julius,  retook  pos- 
session of  their  Churches." 

Sozomen's  account  of  the  matter  is  substantially  the  same. 
Speaking  of  St.  Julius,  he  says,  J 

"  And  because,  on  account  of  the  dignity  of  his  see,  the  care  of 
them  all  belonged  to  him,  he  restored  each  one  to  his  Church." 

3.  Peter,  bishop  of  Alexandria,  was  also  restored  to  his  see 
by  letters  of  St.  Damasus,  according  to  Socrates§  and  Sozo- 
men. || 

4.  Our  next  instance  Is  so  often  quoted  in  controversial 
works,  that  we  should  not  have  thought  of  repeating  it  here, 
were  it  not  that  the  case  of  St.  Meletius  of  Antioch,  with 
which  it  is  so  closely  connected,  has  become,  in  a  very  incor- 
rect and  mutilated  form,  the  one  grand  ecclesiastical  to-woq  in 
defence  of  separation  from  Rome  among  the  advanced  guard 
of  the  Oxford  party.  The  common  version  of  the  story 
among  the  admirers  of  the  British  Critic,  is  as  follows : — 

"  St.  Meletius  lived  and  died  out  of  the  communion  of  Rome, 
and  yet  was  summoned  to  the  Council  of  Constantinople  instead  of 

*  Sozomen,  lib.  vi.  cap.  22.  +  Socrat.  lib.  ii.  cap.  1 5. 

X  Sozom.  lib.  iii.  cap.  8.  §  Socrat.  lib.  ii.  cap.  37. 

II  Sozom.  lib.  vi.  cap.  39. 


46^  The  Pmpal  Sujaremaci/  anterior  to  the  [Dec. 

Paulinius,  who  was  the  bishop  in  connexion  with  the  chair  of  St. 
Peter,  and  was  vii'tually  canonized  alter  his  death."* 

The  real  facts  of  the  case  are  these :  During  the  thickest 
part  of  the  Arian  controversy,  there  was  a  dispute  for  the 
bishopric  of  Antioch  between  Meletius  and  Paulinus,  two 
orthodox  Catholics,  each  of  whom  had  episcopal  consecration, 
and  was  supported  by  a  considerable  number  of  followers. 
Each  party  fancied  that  there  were  sufficient  reasons  for 
throwing  doubts  on  the  orthodoxy  of  the  opposite  party.' 
Paulinus  was  accused  of  favouring  the  heresy  of  Marcellus  ; 
Meletius  was  supposed  to  favour  Arianism.  At  the  same 
time,  a  third  person,  Vitalis,  an  Apollinarian  heretic,  laid 
claim  to  the  throne  of  Antioch.  All  three  claimants  professed 
to  adhere  to  the  Roman  pontiff.]  The  dispute,  therefore,  let  it 
be  clearly  understood,  was  between  two  parties  in  Antioch, 
each  of  which  had  partisans  elsewhere,  and  not,  as  is  often 
most  erroneously  and  most  injuriously  supposed,  between  St. 
Meletius  and  the  pope.  For  a  long  time  it  was  impossible  to 
know  which  party  was  favoured  at  Rome  ;  but  the  orthodoxy 
of  Paulinus  being  fully  established,  the  Clmrch  of  Rome 
rejected  the  communion  of  the  (supposed)  Arian  Meletius. 
The  friends  of  Meletius  being  still  convinced  of  his  orthodoxy, 
and,  as  they  conceived,  of  the  heterodox  tendencies  of  Pauli- 
nus, and  having  the  very  best  reasons  for  believing  that  their 
enemies  had  grossly  misrepresented  St.  Meletius,  they  natu- 
rally supposed  themselves  free  from  the  obligation  of  comply- 
ing with  a  decision  palpably  founded  on  a  vital  error  of  fact. 
And  no  one  questions  that  in  so  doing  (abstraction  being 
made  of  individual  frailty)  they  were  perfectly  right;  and 
that  were  it  possible,  which  it  is  not,  for  similar  circumstances 
to  occur  at  the  pi-esent  day.  Catholic  bishops  would  be  justified 
in  acting  as  St.  Basil  did  in  support  of  St.  Meletius.  The 
party  of  St.  Meletius  never  for  a  moment  denied  the  supre- 
macy of  the  pope,  but,  on  the  contrary  moved  heaven  and 
earth  to  acquaint  him  with  the  real  facts  of  the  case,  and  to 
obtain  a  decision  in  their  favour.  St.  Easily  addresses  the 
pope  as  his  "  Most  honoured  Father,"  and  entreats  him  to 


*  The  British  Critic  (No.  67,  p.  44,  n)  adds,  "  Nay,  was  a  link  in  the  suc- 
cession which  finally  prevailed  in  Antioch,  for  it  was  his  successor,  and  not 
Paulinus's,  who  reunited  the  contending  parties."  Now,  first  of  all,  the  schism 
of  Antioch  was  healed  by  a  reconciliation  with  Rome,  and  secondly,  there  was 
no  successor  of  Paulinus  at  the  time  of  the  reconciliation. 

+  Vid.  S.  Hieron.  quoted  infra,  and  Theodoret,  Hist.  Eccles.  lib.  v.  cap.  3. 

%  Ep.  70,  alUer  220. 


1844.]  Division  of  the  East  and  the  West,  465 

send  legates  who  may  settle  the  disputes,  reestablish  unity, 
and  crush  heresy.  He  concludes  by  telling  Damasus,  that 
unless  he  will  speedily  take  some  such  measures,  there  will 
soon  be  no  orthodox  Catholics  in  the  East  to  whom  he  may 
extend  his  consolations  or  assistance.  The  dispute  between 
Paulinus  and  Meletius  was  at  length  amicably  terminated ; 
and  it  was  not  till  after  this  that  St.  Meletius  was  called  to 
the  Council  of  Constantinople,  at  which  time  he  was  in  full 
communion  with  Rome.  It  is,  therefore,  utterly  irreconcile- 
able  with  fact  to  speak  of  him  as  a  saint  who  lived  and  died 
out  of  communion  with  Rome.  And  those  who  wish  to 
establish  a  parallel  case  between  the  Church  of  Antioch  in 
his  day,  and  that  of  the  Church  of  England  since  the  refor- 
mation, must  prove  that  the  Anglican  bishops  since  that  time 
have  agreed  in  the  minutest  articles  of  faith  with  the  Church 
of  Rome,  and  have  openly  professed  to  adhere  to  the  popes 
during  the  whole  of  this  period. 

It  will  be  allowed,  we  suppose,  by  every  one  that  any  docu- 
ment throwing  light  upon  the  feelings  of  spectators  uncon- 
nected with  either  party,  during  this  dispute,  is  deserv'ing  of 
the  most  attentive  consideration.  Such  a  document  exists  in 
the  well-known  lettert  of  St.  Jerome  to  Pope  St.  Damasus. 

St.  Jerome  begins  by  saying  that  in  these  times  when  the 
seamless  robe  of  Christ  is  being  torn  to  shreds,  and  wolves 
lay  waste  the  vineyard  of  the  Lord,  it  is  difficult  among 
broken  cisterns  that  hold  no  water,  to  find  out  tlie  "  sealed 
fountain"  and  the  "closed  garden;"  on  which  account,  he 
thought  it  necessary  to  consult  the  chair  of  St.  Peter,  and 
that  faith  which  had  been  praised  by  the  apostle.  After 
many  similar  expressions,  he  continues : — 

"  I  am  united  in  communion  with  your  holiness,  that  is  with  the 
chair  of  Peter.  On  that  rock  I  know  that  the  Church  is  built. 
Whoever  eateth  the  lamb  out  of  this  house,  is  a  sacrilegious  person. 
If  any  one  be  not  in  the  ark  of  Noah,  he  will  perish  whilst  the  deluge 

prevails I  know  not  Yitahs,  I  reject  Meletius,  I  have  nought 

to  do  with  Paulinus.  Whosoever  gathereth  not  with  thee  scatter- 
eth;  that  is,  whosoever  is  not  of  Christ,  is  of  Antichrist." 

The  Pope,  as  it  is  supposed,  not  having  immediately  re- 
plied, St.  Jerome  wrote  to  him  another  letter,  repeating  the 
same  inquiries. 

"  The  Church,"  [of  Antioch]  he  writes*  "  divided,  as  it  is,  into 
three  sections,  calls  upon  me  to  choose  my  side In  the  mean- 

*  Hieron,  Ep.  xv.  Id.  Ep.  xvL 


i 


466  The  Papal  Supremacy  anterior  to  the  [Dec 

while,  I  continue  to  cry  out,  If  any  one  is  united  to  the  chair  of 
Peter,  he  is  mine.  Meletius  VitaUs  and  Paulinus  profess  to  ad- 
here to  thee.  I  could  believe  if  only  one  made  this  profession;  but 
now  two  of  them,  if  not  all  three,  speak  falsely.  Wherefore,  I  be- 
seech your  holiness."  &c. 

This  is  precisely  the  sort  of  inquiry  we  eliould  have  ex- 
pected, were  our  doctrine  received  by  the  Church  in  the  fourth 
century.  And,  strange  to  say,  Mr.  Palmer*  looks  upon  St. 
Jerome's  strong  words  as  merely  "  complimentary  expres- 
sions." Complimentary  expressions  from  St.  Jerome  on  a 
subject  of  spiritual  life  and  death  ! 

In  order  to  be  satisfied  that  St.  Jerome's  sentiments  on  the 
necessity  of  communion  with  the  chair  of  St.  Peter,  were  not 
peculiar  to  himself,  we  need  only  remind  our  readers  of  the 
doctrine  of  his  great  contemporary,  St.  Optatus  of  Milevi, 
one  of  whose  arguments  against  the  Donatists  is  simply  their 
non-communion  with  the  chair  of  St.  Peter  at  Rome.  Even 
Mr.  Palmer  is  forcedt  to  make  the  following  concession : 

"  It  is  not  denied  that  St.  Optatus,  in  arguing  against  the  Dona- 
tists, as  to  the  '  cathedra,'  which  they  admitted  to  be  one  of  the 
gifts  of  the  Church,  refers  to  the  chair  of  Peter  at  Rome,  as  con- 
stituting the  centre  of  unity  in  the  Catholic  Church.  It  was  so,  in 
fact,  at  that  time,  and  had  long  been  so.  But  Optatus  does  not 
affirm  that  it  was  in  such  a  sense  the  centre  of  unity,  that  whatever 
Churches  should  be  at  any  time  separated  from  its  communion,  must 
be  schismatic  or  heretic." 

And  yet  Mr.  Palmer  has  just  been  quoting  a  passage  where 
St.  Optatus  says  that  the  chair  was  divinely  established  for 
the  preservation  of  unity  ;  "  so  that  whosoever  should  set  up  a 
chair  against  the  one  chair,  should  he  a  schismatic  and  offender" 
In  fact,  the  whole  force  of  the  argument  lies  in  this. 

Mr.  Palmer  continues : 

"  It  may  be  added,  that  the  argument  of  this  holy  bishop  alone, 
is  quite  insufficient  to  establish  an  article  of  faith,  or  even  to  render 
a  doctrine  probable." 

And  pray  what  Catholic  ever  founded  the  supremacy  of 
the  Holy  See  upon  the  authority  of  St.  Optatus  ?  But  where 
is  the  candid  person  who  has  ever  read  St.  Optatus  in  con- 
junction with  the  two  letters  of  St.  Jerome  we  have  just  quoted, 
and  the  other  historical  facts  already  cited,  with  the  perfectly 
identical  argument  of  St.  Augustine^  against  the  Donatists, 

*  Vol.  ii.  p.  5  ,34,  t  W.  vol.  p.  535. 

X  Ep.  53,  torn.  ii.  p.  120.  £cL  Ben.  Psalm  contra  Donat  torn.  ix.  p.  7. 


1844.]  Division  of  the  East  and  the  West.  467 

and  with  such  other  testimonies  as  that  of  St.  Ambrose*  or  the 
Council  of  Aquileia,t  and  will  yet  dare  to  say,  that  it  is  not 
even  probable  that  the  Pope's  supremacy  was  asserted  and  ad- 
mitted as  early  as  the  pontificate  of  St.  Damasus. 

ir.  St.  Siricius.  Himerius,  the  Bishop  of  Tarragona  in  Spain, 
having  consulted  St.  Damasus  on  certain  important  matters 
of  discipline,  Siricius,  his  saintly  successor,  wrote  back  a 
reply,  which  he  begins  by  describing  the  overwhelming  re- 
sponsibilities of  his  post.  For,  says  he,|  "  We  bear  the 
burdens  of  all  who  are  heavy  laden,  yea,  rather  the  blessed 
Apostle  Peter  beareth  them  in  our  person  ;  tcho,  as  we  trusty 
protecteth  and  guardeth  us,  the  heirs  of  his  administration.'^ 

Our  readers  will  perhaps  remember  how  Mr.  Palmer  was 
shocked  at  the  encyclical  letter  of  the  present  Pope,  because 
it  spoke  of  St.  Peter  and  St.  Paul  as  guarding  and  protecting 
the  Church. 

St.  Siricius  then  lays  down  a  rule,  with  a  view  to  put  down 
a  frightful  abuse  in  the  administration  of  Baptism.  He  pro- 
ceeds :  "  Now,  let  all  bishops  keep  the  above  rule,  who  do  not 
wish  to  be  separated  from  the  integrity  of  that  Apostolic 
Rock  upon  which  Christ  founded  his  Universal  Church." 

There  is  another  very  un-Anglican  decree  in  this  letter. 
All  bishops,  priests,  and  deacons,  who  shall  dare  to  marry, 
*'  Noverint  se  ab  omni  ecclesiastico  honore  quo  usi  sunt, 
Apostolicas  Sedis  auctoritate  dejectos,  nee  unquam  posse  ve- 
neranda  attrectare  mysteria,  quibus  se  ipsi,  dum  obscenis 
cupiditatibus  inhiant,  privaverunt." 

In  is  after  this,  we  hope,  unnecessary  to  adduce  farther 
proof  that  St.  Siricius  was  not  an  Anglo-Catholic,  but  a  Ro- 
manist in  every  sense  of  the  word.  Yet  it  is  no  less  a  person 
than  St.  Ambrose§  who  describes  "  his  holiness"  as  "  the  good 
shepherd  who  diligently  keeps  the  gate  entrusted  to  him,  and 
guards  with  pious  solicitude,  the  fold  of  Christ,  worthy  to  be 
obeyed  and  followed  by  the  sheep  of  the  Lord." 

HI.  St.  Innocent,  it  is  well  known,  was  the  rock  of  refuge 
to  St.  Chrysostom,  when  that  blessed  saint  was  well  nigh 
hunted  to  death  by  imperial  and  episcopal  oppression.  .  He 
was  also  the  ecclesiastical  bulwark  of  the  Church  during  the 
Pelagian  controversy,  as  St.  Augustine  was  argumentatively. 

Five  African  bishops  and  the  Councils  of  Carthage  and 

*  In  Psalm  xl.  "  Ubi  Petrus,  ibi  Ecclesia."  D«  Poenitentia,  lib.  L  cap.  7. 
>'  Non  habent  Petri  haereditatem,  qui  Petri  sedem  non  habent." 

t  "  Inde  [a  Romana  ecclesia]  in  omnes  venerandse  communionis  jura  dima- 
nant." — Ap.  Amb.  Ep.  xi. 

X  Coustant.  Ep.  Kom.  Pontif.  p.  624,  et  seq.  §  Ep.  Kom.  Pontif,  p.  669. 


468  The  Papal  Supremacy  anterior  to  the  [Dec. 

Milevi,  wrote  to  St.  Innocent  on  the  subject  of  Pelagius. 
The  answers  of  the  holy  pontiff  assume  throughout  that  they 
acknowledge  his  supremacy.  In  his  reply*  to  the  Councils  of 
Milevi,  he  speaks  of  his  having  "  the  care  of  all  the  Churches," 
and  praises  the  bishops  for  acknowledging,  by  their  practice, 
that  when  a  question  of  faith  is  agitated,  reference  is  due  to 
Peter ;  that  so  all  provinces  may  derive  information  from  the 
Apostolic  fountain.  He  also  commendsf  the  bishops  of  Car- 
thage for  knowing  what  is  due  to  the  Apostolic  See,  and  ex- 
presses his  wish  to  follow  the  Apostle  "  from  whom  the 
episcopate  and  the  whole  authority  of  this  name  is  derived." 
Pie  says  "  that  it  was  instituted,  not  by  a  human,  but  by  a 
divine  decree,  that  whatsoever  was  agitated,  even  in  distant 
and  separate  provinces,  they  should  not  think  to  be  finally 
settled,  till  it  had  reached  the  knowledge  of  the  Apostolic  See, 
that  by  its  full  authority  a  just  decision  should  be  confirmed, 
and  that  other  Churches  might  clearly  know  what  to  enjoin, 
whom  to  absolve,  and  whom  to  avoid,  even  as  waters  might 
proceed  from  their  source,  and  the  pure  streams  of  an  uncor- 
rupted  fountain-head  might  flow  through  the  different  regions 
of  the  world."  / 

This  is  certainly  a  very  plain  statement  of  the  papal  supre- 
macy, and  that  by  divine  right.  The  idea  contained  in  it  is, 
however,  almost  entirely  taken  from  the  concluding  para- 
graph of  the  letter!  s^nt  by  the  five  African  bishops,  one  of 
whom  was  the  great  St.  Augustine.  That  blessed  saint,  in 
relating  the  particulars  of  the  correspondence  between  the 
African  Church  and  "  Pope  Innocent  of  blessed  memory,"  so 
far  from  saying  that  St.  Innocent  assumed  an  authority  which 
he  had  no  right  to  claim,  says,  "  He  wrote  hack  all  thinps  to  us, 
according  to  due  order,  and  as  became  the  apostolic  see."^  And 
when  the  answer  of  the  Pope  arrived,  St.  Augustine  is  known 
to  have  said  publicly,  || 

"  Duo  concilia  missa  sunt  ad  sedem  apostolicam,  inde  etiam  re- 
scripta  venerunt :  causa  Jinita  est,  utinam  aliquando  finiatur  error." 

Of  this  striking  expression,  Tournely  has  given  a  most  ex- 
traordinary explanation,  of  which  our  sharp-sighted  friend, 
Mr.  Palmer,  IT  has  been  glad  to  avail  himself. 


*  Ep.  R.  P.  p.  896.  t  lb.  p.  888.  %  lb.  p.  887,  Ep.  28  fin. 

§  S.  Augustin.  Ep.  18G.  ||  Id.  Scrm.  131. 

S  Treatise  on  the  Church,  vol.  ii.  p.  521.  The  language  of  St.  Augustin 
ently  implies  that  the  cause  having  been  decided  by  the  pope's  authority, 
no  further  dispute  remained.  "  No,"  says  Tournely,  "not  by  the  pope's,  autho- 
rity, but  by  the  authority  of  the  Catholic  Church.    The  Pelagians  had  already 


1844."!  Dimsion  of  the  East  and  the  West.  469 

IV.  St.  Innocent  was  succeeded,  in  417,  by  St.  Zosimus,  who, 
although  at  first  (humanly  speaking)  in  danger  of  being  de- 
ceived by  the  representations  of  the  Pelagian  heretics,  was 
destined  to  accomplish  their  final  overthrow  by  his  encyclical 
letter,  in  which,  to  use  the  words  of  St.  Prosper,*  "  he  armed 
the  hands  of  all  bishops  with  the  sword  of  St.  Peter,  for  the 
destruction  of  the  wicked."  In  one  of  his  letters  to  the 
African  bishops,  he  maintains  the  following  doctrine  respecting 
his  position  in  the  Church ;  viz.  that  the  power  of  binding  and 
loosing  was  divinely  transmitted  from  St.  Peter  to  those  who 
should  succeed  him  ;f  that  St.  Peter  still  has  the  care  of  all 
Churches,  but  chiefly  of  the  Church  of  Rome,  and  that  he  will 
allow  no  one  to  invade  its  privileges ;  in  short,  that  he  (Zo- 
simus) had  succeeded  into  the  place  of  St.  Peter,  and  that  his 
sentence  was  law,  from  which  none  could  appeal.| 

It  may  be  answered  that  the  African  Church  did  not  ac- 
knowledge the  authority  of  St.  Zosimus  to  be  so  great  as  he 
maintained.  But  such  a  reply  is  really  an  evasion  of  the 
question,  which  is  not  whether  idtramontane  doctrine  has 
always  been  maintained,  and  that  universally  in  the  Church, 
but  whether  the  Popes  have  always  claimed  supremacy,  and 
whether  the  Church,  or  any  portion  of  it,  has  ever  protested 
against  that  claim.  We  have  no  objection  whatever  to  allow 
that  the  Africans  at  this  period  had  sti'ong  national  opinions, 
which  in  a  later  age  would  be  called  Gallican  ;  but  we  demand 
proof  that  they  went  farther  in  this  than  such  Catholics  as 
Bossuet,  Fleury,  or  Du  Pin.  If  they  did  not,  then  their  tes- 
timony is  on  our  side,  and  not  on  that  of  Protestants. 

V.  The  short  pontificate  of  St.  Zosimus  was  followed  by 
that  of  St.  Boniface,  at  whose  feet  St.  Augustine  laid  his 
four  books  against  the  Pelagians,  "  non  tarn  discenda  quam 
examinanda,  et  ubi  forsitan  aliquid  displicuerit  emendanda,"§ 

been  condemned  in  the  Councils  of  Diospolis  and  Jerusalem  in  Palestine,  and 
of  Carthage  and  Milevis  in  Africa.  Nothing,  therefore,  was  wanting  to  universal 
consent  than  the  judgment  of  Rome."  As  Mr.  Palmer  has  adopted  this  answer 
of  Tournely,  will  he  be  kind  enough  to  explain  how  Africa,  Palestine,  and  the 
pope,  between  them,  constituted  the  universal  Church? 

*  Contra  Collat.  cap.  xxi. 

+  S.  Zozimi  Ep.  xi.  Ex  ipsa  quoqne  Christi  Dei  nostri  promissione,  ut  et 
ligata  solveret,  et  soluta  vinciret,  par  potestatis  data  conditio  in  eos  qui  sedis 
hereditatem,  ipso  annuente,  meruissent:  habet  enim  ipse  cum  omnium  ecclesia- 
rum,  turn  hujus  raaxime  ubi  sederit  curam,  nee  patitur  aUquid  privilegii  aut 
aliqua  titubare  aura  sententise,  &c. 

X  Quamvis  patrum  traditis  apostolicae  sedi  auctoritatem  tantum  tribuerit,  ut 

de  ejiisjudiciodisceptare  nullus  audcret Cum  tantum  nobis  esset  aiicioritas 

ut  nullus  de  nostra  possit  retractare  sententia, 

§  Contra,  epp.  Pelag.  lib.  i.  torn.  x.  p.  4 13. 


470  The  Papal  Supremacy  anterior  to  the  [Dec. 

And  when  in  addition  to  this,  we  learn  from  St.  Augustine 
how  highly  esteemed  this  blessed  pontiff  was  in  his  day,  and 
how  full  he  was  of  the  grace  of  God,  we  have  some  clue  to 
the  doctrine  of  the  Church  of  the  time,  when  we  meet  with 
such  statements  as  the  following  in  his  epistlas : — 

"  It  never  was  allowed  to  agitate  a  question  which  has  once  been 
settled  by  the  apostolic  see."* — Ep.  13. 

"  The  government  of  the  universal  Church,  at  its  commence- 
ment, derived  its  origin  from  the  dignity  of  the  blessed  Peter,  in 

whom  its  rule  and  management  abide It  is  certain,  therefore, 

that  this  [Roman  Church]  is  as  the  head  of  its  members  over  all 
other  Churches,  from  which  if  any  one  cut  himself  off,  he  becomes 
an  alien  from  the  Christian  religion,  since  he  has  ceased  to  be  in 
that  unity. "t     Ep.  14. 

Our  space  will  not  permit  us  to  quote  all  the  popes  who, 
from  this  period  till  the  great  schism,  advanced  those  claims 
of  supremacy  which  we  have  heard  from  the  mouths  of  those 
holy  pontiffs,  who  lived  in  the  age  most  fruitful  in  the  fathers 
of  the  Church.  St.  Damasus,  St.  Siriclus,  St.  Innocent,  and 
St.  Boniface,  were  contemporaries  of  all  those  fathers  whom 
Protestants  are  so  glad  of  quoting  whenever  they  have  an 
opportunity.  Surely  no  one  can  deny  that  St.  Ambrose, 
St.  Jerome,  St.  Augustine,  and  again  St.  Basil  and  St.  Chry- 
sostom,  were  most  painfully  sensitive  when  any  doctrines  not 
congenial  to  their  minds  were  broached  in  the  Church ;  yet 
how  is  it,  that  no  protest  against  the  "  exorbitant  claims"  of 
the  Bishop  of  Rome  is  recorded  on  their  part,  if,  as  high 
church  Anglicans  would  have  us  believe,  their  views  agreed 
upon  the  whole  with  those  of  modern  *'  Anglo-Catholics," 
nay,  of  Cranmer  and  Ridley. 

Of  course  the  Popes  who  succeeded  St.  Boniface  were  not 
more  Anglican  or  less  popish  than  himself;  and  of  this  we 
hardly  expect  that  proof  is  required.  Still,  we  may  as  well 
quote  a  few  more  links  in  the  chain  of  evidence,  pledging 
ourselves  to  be  more  minute  in  proof,  should  any  respectable 
antagonist  of  ours  adduce  any  reason  for  denying  our  asser- 
tion, that  the  Popes  from  the  fourth  to  the  eleventh  century 
asserted  their  supremacy  in  as  explicit  terms,  as  Catholics  are 
now  required  to  believe  it,  and  that  in  so  doing  they  met 
with  no  opposition  from  the  Church  or  any  of  its  orthodox 
members. 

VI.  St.  Leo  is  given  up  by  Mr.  Palmer  himself.     "  You 

*  Ep.  Pontif.  Rom.  Constant  .p.  1036.  t  lb.  1037 


1844.]  Dimsion  of  the  East  and  the  West.  471 

are  right,"  says  that  gentleman*  to  Dr.  Wiseman,  "  in  saying 
that  the  Bishop  of  Rome  might  safely  repeat  the  homilies  of 
St.  Leo,  without  disparagement  to  his  claim  of  supremacy  ! 
His  continual  object  was  to  represent  that  St.  Peter  still  lived 
in  his  successors,  and  that  all  the  promises  made  to  him  were 
made  to  the  Bishops  of  Rome  also."  This  is  precisely  the 
doctrine  we  have  heard  from  St.  Leo's  predecessors  already 
quoted ;  and  Anglican  readers  may  learn  from  Mr.  Newman 
that  the  same  doctrine  is  visiblef  in  the  language  of  Popes 
St.  Julius  and  Liberius,  who  flourished  in  the  earlier  part  of 
the  fourth  century,  and  that  it  is  countenanced  by  no  less  a 
person  than  St.  Athanasiusif  himself.  We  may  judge  of  the 
opinion  entertained  on  this  subject  by  the  contemporaries  of 
St.  Leo,  by  the  following  passage,  which  occurs  in  a  letter  of 
St.  Peter  Chrysologus,  the  Metropolitan  of  Ravenna,  and  one 
of  the  most  illustrious   saints  of  the  time,  to  Eutyches : 

"  We  exhort  thee  to  attend  with  obedience  to  all  things 
written  to  thee  by  the  most  blessed  Pope  of  the  Roman  city, 
since  St.  Peter,  who  lives  and  presides  in  his  own  see,  affords 
the  true  faith  to  all  who  enquire  of  him."§ 

Every  student  of  ecclesiastical  history  is  aware  that  the 
same  doctrine  was  put  forth  in  the  presence  of  the  assembled 
CEcumenical  Council  of  Ephesus,  and  was  received  without  a 
dissentient  voice. 

VII.  St.  Hilary,  one  of  the  papal  legates  at  the  Council  of 
Chalcedon,  succeeded  St.  Leo  in  the  chair  of  St.  Peter.  The 
following  words,  from  a  letter  ||  addressed  to  him  by  the 
united  bishops  of  the  province  of  Tarragona  in  Spain,  will 
show  that  the  doctrine  he  held  forth  at  Chalcedon  was  not 
unknown  to  the  Church  in  the  farther  West : 

"  Even  though  there  were  no  necessity  of  ecclesiastical  discipline 
at  issue,  we  might  well  have  recourse  to  that  prerogative  of  your 
see,  whereby,  when  he  had  received  the  keys  of  the  kingdom,  after 
the  Saviour's  resurrection,  the  matchless  preaching  of  the  most 
blessed  Peter  took  charge  of  the  enlightening  of  all  nations ;  the 
supremacy  of  whose  vicar,  as  it  shines  forth  conspicuously,  so  it  is 
to  be  loved  and  feared  by  all.     And  therefore,  adoring  in  you  -that 


*  Letter  v.  p.  48.  Philip,  one  of  the  papal  legates  at  the  Council  of  Ephesus, 
said,  before  the  whole  synod,  and  without  any  contradiction  on  its  part,  that 
St.  Peter,  as  they  were  aware,  "  to  this  very  time  and  always,  lives  in  his  suc- 
cessors and  exercises  judgment." 

t  Library  of  the  Fathers,  vol.  xiii.  p.  57,  249.  %  lb.  p.  251. 

§  S.  P.  Chrysolog.op.  p.  xlvii.  ||  Harduin,  Concilia,  torn.  ii.  p.  787. 


472  The  Papal  Supremacy  anterior  to  the  [Dec. 

God  whom  you  serve  unfeignedly,  we  have  recourse  to  that  faith 
which  was  praised  by  the  Apostle's  mouth ;  seeking  replies  from 
that  source  where  nothing  is  prescribed  erroneously  or  with  pre- 
judice, but  after  a  true  pontifical  deliberation." 

This  mode  of  addressing  the  Pope  Avas  not  peculiar  to  the 
Spanish  Church,  or  even  to  the  West,  as  we  shall  see  before 
the  end  of  this  article  ;  and  as  we  are  prepared  to  show  at  much 
greater  length  if  required. 

viir.  Ecclesiastical  antiquity  becomes  more  un- Anglican 
than  ever  as  we  advance.  In  the  next  generation  we  find 
two  of  the  most  illustrious  and  renowned  saints  of  the  period 
writing,  in  the  most  ultra-montane  tone,  about  the  superiority 
of  the  Pope  to  a  council.  St.  Avltus,  Bishop  of  Vienne  in 
France,  and  St.  Ennodius  of  Pavia,  are  far  too  popish  for 
such  a  writer  as  Du  Pin,  who  takes  upon  himself  to  censure 
them  very  freely  for  their  ultra  doctrines.  These  doctrines 
were  also  maintained  by  a  council,  held  at  Rome  in  the  time 
of  Pope  Symmachus,  consisting  of  upwards  of  seventy  bishops 
from  all  parts  of  Italy,  and  including  the  Metropolitans  of 
Milan  and  Ravenna. 

IX.  About  a  hundred  years  after  this,  St.  Gregory  the 
Great  sat  in  St.  Peter's  chair.  No  Pope  was  ever  more 
humble  in  proclaiming  his  rights ;  no  Pope  was  ever  less 
vigorous  in  exerting  them  when  occasion  required.  He  most 
distinctly  asserts*  his  jurisdiction  even  over  the  see  of  Con- 
stantinople, assuring  us  at  the  same  time  that  the  emperor  of 
East  and  the  archbishop  of  that  see  were  earnest  in  their 
professions  of  submission.  In  fact,  according  to  St.  Gregory, 
every  bishop  was  subject  to  the  Apostolic  See.  "  SI  qua 
culpa,"  says  he,  "  in  Episcopis  invenltur,  nescio  quis  ei  Epis- 
copus  subjectus  non  sit."  He  exercised  the  most  unquestion- 
able acts  of  jurisdiction  In  such  countries  as  England,  France, 
Spain,  Dalmatia,  Africa,  and  Egypt.  He  sent  the  pallium 
to  the  Bishops  of  Antloch,  Corinth,  Ravenna,  Milan,  Salone, 
Aries,  Autun,  and  Seville.  One  of  the  necessary  conditions 
of  receiving  the  pallium  was,  that  It  should  be  humbly  sued 
for ;  and  the  giving  it  was  a  real  act  of  jurisdiction.  And 
yet,  In  spite  of  St,  Gregory's  claiming  jurisdiction  over  every 
bishop,  Anglicans  have  had  the  Incredible  folly  of  citing  him  as 
a  witness  against  the  doctrine  of  the  papal  supremacy,  because, 

*  "  De  Constantinopolitana  ecclesia  quod  dicunit  quis  earn  dubitet  sedi  Apos- 
tolics  esse  sub^ectam  ?  quod  et  piisimus  dominus  Imperator  ct  frater  noster 
ejusdem  civitatis  episcopis  assidue profitentur."     S.  Gregor.  torn.  ii.  p. "941. 


1844.]  Division  of  the  East  and  the  West,  473 

forsooth,  he  protested  against  the  title  of  Oecumenical  Bishop, 
which  was  most  ridiculously  assumed  by  the  Archbishop  of 
Constantinople,  and  denied  the  propriety  of  its  application  to 
any  one  bishop.  But  really,  Protestants,  if  they  wish  to 
show  the  discrepancy  between  the  doctrine  of  St.  Gregory 
and  that  of  the  present  supreme  pontiff,  ought  to  show  that 
his  present  holiness  claims  that  title ;  and  this  they  would 
have  hard  work  to  do.  That  it  is  claimed  for  him  by  many 
theologians  is  quite  true ;  but  it  is  equally  true  that  it  was 
yielded  to  the  Popes  long  before  the  time  of  St.  Gregory ; 
and  this  we  shall  see  before  we  are  done  of  the  present  subject. 
Nay,  St.  Gregory  himself  will  tell  them  that  the  CEcume- 
nical  Council  of  Chalcedon  Avished  to  grant  the  title  to  his 
predecessors,  but  that  these  in  their  humility  always  refused 
to  accept  it. 

But,  it  will  be  objected,  by  refusing  the  title  on  prin- 
ciple, St.  Gregory  must  have  rejected  the  doctrine  of  uni- 
versal supremacy  which  it  implies.  Now,  without  falling 
back  again  upon  the  unanswerable  fact  that  St.  Gregory  has, 
in  express  terms,  claimed  this  universal  supremacy,  we  must 
directly  deny  the  connexion  between  the  title  in  question  and 
the  doctrine  we  are  defending.  The  Idea  of  such  a  connection 
does  not  seem  to  have  occurred,  either  to  the  foolish  arch- 
bishop, who  assumed  that  title,  or  to  St.  Gregory,  who  repu- 
diated it.  The  Archbishops  of  Constantinople  never  claimed 
universal  jurisdiction ;  and  yet  they  have  called  themselves 
universal  patriarchs  down  to  this  day.  St.  Gregory  most 
certainly  understood  the  word  "universalis"  in  its  natural 
sense,  as  identical  with  "unlcus"  or  "  singularis."  And  in 
this  sense  the  title  of  Universal  Bishop,*  even  as  applied  to 
the  Pope,  Is  most  decidedly  impious,  sacrilegious,  and  hereti- 
cal. We  are  equally  sure  that  no  Pope,  however  jealous  of 
his  prerogatives,  or  that  no  canonist  or  theologian,  however 
high  his  views  of  papal  authority,  ever  claimed  or  defended  it 
when  so  understood. 

We  should  be  satisfied  with  leaving  it  to  the  candid  de- 
cision of  any  honest  reader,  whether  the  explanation  which 
has  been  given  of  St.  Gregory's  refusal  of  the  title  of  Unl- 

•  This  may  be  seen  in  every  place  where  he  objects  to  it  Thus,  in  a  letter 
to  John  of  Constantinople,  "  Ad  hoc  perductus  es,  ut  despectis  fratribus  epis» 
copus  appetas  *o/us  vocari."  (St.  Greg.  torn.  ii.  p.  741.  ed.  Ben.)  St.  Eulogius, 
the  Patriarch  of  Alexandria,  having  addressed  St.  Gregory  as  Universal  Pope, 
the  latter  entreated  him  not  to  use  a  title  which  was  inconsistent  with  his  own 
right. 

VOL.  XVII. — NO.  XXXIV.  31 


474  The  Papal  Supremacy  anterior  to  the  [Dec. 

versal  Bishop  be  not  the  true  one.  But,  as  the  great  majority 
of  our  readers  may  probably  find  the  works  of  St.  Gregory 
difficult  of  access,  we  offer  the  following  direct  proof  that  the 
rejection  of  the  title  is  not  inconsistent  with  the  doctrine  of 
the  supremacy. 

No  one,  we  suppose,  will  hold  out  that  St.  Gregory  the 
Seventh  was  Protestant  on  the  subject  of  the  Papal  authority. 
Now  he  is  known  to  have  been  the  life  and  soul  of  all  that 
proceeded  from  the  papal  chair  during  the  pontificates  of  his 
immediate  predecessors.  We  propose  then  to  quote  from  a 
letter,*  which  bears  evident  marks  of  his  influence,  from  St. 
Leo  IX  to  Michael  Cerularius,  just  before  the  final  separa- 
tion of  east  and  west.  In  this  letter  he  says  that  "  what- 
ever nation  proudly  dissents  from  the  Roman  Church,  is  no 
longer  to  be  called  or  esteemed  a  Church  at  all,  but  is  alto- 
gether a  nullity ;  yea,  rather  an  assembly  of  heretics,  or  a 
conventicle  of  schismatics,  and  a  synagogue  of  Satan."  Yet  he 
protests  against  the  idea  of  the  Roman  Church  being  con- 
sidered universal;  for  if  it  be  so,  "how,"  says  he,  "can  it  be 
called  the  head  and  mother  of  Churches  ?  "  With  reference 
to  the  title  of  universal  patriarch,  he  writes  as  follows  to  the 
Archbishop  of  Constantinople  : — 

"  But  what,  and  how  detestable  and  lamentable,  is  that  sacrile- 
gious usurpation,  by  which  you  boastfully  style  yourself,  both  in 
word  and  in  writing,  universal  patriarch,  though  every  friend  of 
God  has  hitherto  shuddered  at  being  honoured  with  such  a  title? 
For  to  whom,  after  Christ,  could  it  more  appropriately  have  been 
given,  that  to  him  who  was  divinely  thus  addressed,  '  Thou  art 
Peter,  and  on  this  rock  I  will  build  my  Church,'  &c.  Yet  because 
he  is  nowhere  found  to  have  been  called  the  Universal  Apostle, 
although  he  was  chosen  to  be  Prince  of  the  Apostles,  none  of  his 
successors  have  ever  consented  to  be  called  by  so  monstrous  a  title, 
although  the  Holy  Synod  of  Chalcedon  bestowed  it  by  decree  upon 
the  great  Leo  our  predecessor,  and  his  successors." 

A  still  more  direct,  and,  if  possible,  more  satisfactory  proof 
will  be  found  in  a  letter  t  to  the  bishops  who  had  held  a 
synod  at  Constantinople,  from  Pope  Pelagius  II,  the  pre- 
decessor of  St.  Gregory  the  Great.  This  letter  is  referred  to 
by  St.  Gregory  himself,  as  expressing  his  own  sentiments  on 
the  matter,  and  was  very  probably  composed  by  himself,  as 
he  was  secretary  and  counsellor  to  the  pope  when  it  was 
written.     The  following  passages  speak  for  themselves : — 

"  It  has  been  reported  to  the  Apostolical  see,  that  John  of  Con- 

*  Harduin,  Concil.  torn.  vii.  p.  955.  f  See  Ceillier,  torn.  xvi.  p.  COS. 


1844.]  Division  of  the  East  and  the  West.  475 

stantinople  subscribes  himself  universal  patriarch,  and  has,  from  this 
presumption,  convoked  you  to  a  general  council ;  although  the 
authority  of  summoning  general  councils  was  given  by  a  special  pri- 
vilege to  the  Apostolical  see  of  the  blessed  Peter,  and  no  council 
was  ever  considered  of  authority  which  was  not  supported  by  the 
Apostolical  authority.  Wherefore  whatever  ye  have  determined  in 
your  aforesaid  conventicle,  I  do,  from  the  authority  of  St.  Peter,  the 
prince  of  the  Apostles,  and  the  words  of  our  Lord  and  Saviour,  by 
which  He  gave  to  the  blessed  Peter  the  power  of  binding  and 
loosing,  which  power  has  without  doubt  passed  into  his  successors, 
ordain  that  they  shall  be  null  and  void,  so  that  they  may  never  again 
be  heard  of,  or  agitated. 

"And  let  no  Patriarch  ever  use  so  profane  a  title,  for  if  even  the 
chief  Patriarch  he  called  universal,  the  name  of  Patriarch  is  denied 
to  all  the  others.''^ 

All  the  preceding  testimonies  from  popes  of  different  ages, 
but  who  all,  with  one  exception,  flourished  during  the  ages 
when  doctrine  and  discipline  were  most  pure,  will  serve 
to  show  with  what  truth  and  decency  Anglican  divines,  pro- 
fessing to  be  learned,  have  dared  to  assert  that  the  first 
claim  of  supremacy  was  "  made  by  the  Patriarch  of  Con- 
stantinople, in  the  time  of  Gregory  I,  and  shortly  q/ifer  usurped 
by  the  bishop  of  Rome,  the  first  founder  of  the  papacy  and 
supremacy  of  that  see,  by  the  authority  of  Phocas,  the  traitor 
and  murderer  of  his  lord."* 

We  come  now  to  the  evidence  directly  taken  from  eastern 
sources,  under  which  we  consider  ourselves  at  liberty  to 
include  statements  of  doctrines  made  publicly  by  western 
theologians  in  eastern  assemblies,  without  any  protest,  or 
rather  with  hearty  approbation,  on  the  part  of  the  latter. 

I.  Our  first  piece  of  evidence  shall  be  taken  from  the 
history  of  the  Nestorian  controversy.  It  is  well  known  that 
St.  Cyril,  the  Archbishop  of  Alexandria,  presided  at  the 
Council  of  Ephesus,  as  Vicar  of  the  Apostolic  See,  and  that 
this  holy  synod  pronounced  sentence  against  Nestorlus, 
*' being  compelled  to  do  so,  by  the  sacred  canons  and  the 
epistle  "t  of  the  Eoman  Pontlif.  One  important  fact,  how- 
ever, Is  not  sufficiently  known,  and  this  is,  that  the  opponents 
of  St.  Cyril  and  the  Council  of  Ephesus  acknowledged  the 
authority  of  Rome  In  the  strongest  terms;  until  (as  in  the 
history  of  all  heresies)  Rome  spoke  out  so  plainly  against 


*  Strype's  Whitgift,  vol.  i.  p,  197,  quoted  very  frequently  of  late  years,  with 
great  approbation,  by  Dr.  Hook,  and  other  members  of  the  same  school. 
+  See  Palmer,  Treatise  on  the  Church,  vol  ii.  p.  503. 

312 


476  The  Papal  Supremacy  anterior  to  the  [Dec. 

them,  that  tliey  were  forced  to  rebel  against  acknowledged 
authority. 

A  letter  is  still  extant*  from  Eutherius,  bishop  of  Tyana, 
and  Helladius,  bishop  of  Tarsus,  to  St.  Xystus,  the  reigning 
pontiff,  protesting  against  the  proceedings  at  Ephesus.  It  is 
impossible  in  a  few  words  to  give  anything  like  an  adequate 
conception  of  this  letter,  but  no  eulogist  of  the  Holy  See 
could  wish  for  a  more  eloquent  testimony  to  its  power  and 
divine  authority.  The  pope  is  compared  to  Moses  as  opposed 
to  Jannes  and  Jambres,  and  to  St.  Peter  as  opposed  to  Simon 
Magus ;  he  is  addressed  as  the  expected  Saviour  of  the  or* 
thodox  believers,  the  divinely  appointed  ruler  of  the  Church.f 
The  constant  victories  of  the  Apostolic  See  over  heresy,  false- 
hood, and  impiety,  are  elaborately  set  forth.  In  short,  to  quote 
their  own  words — 

"  We  entreat  you,  and  we  throw  ourselves  at  the  sacred  feet  of 
your  holiness,  that  you  would  stretch  out  a  saving  hand,  and  put  an 
end  to  the  shipwreck  of  the  world,  by  commanding  an  enquiry  to 
be  made  of  all  these  things,  and  administering  a  heavenly  correction 
to  these  unlawful  proceedings  ;  that  those  holy  pastors  may  be  res- 
tored who  have  been  unjustly  torn  from  their  flocks,  that  their  former 
order  and  peace  may  be  to  the  sheep,  and  that  lamentation  and 
weeping  may  no  longer  be  offered  up  instead  of  prayer  and  psalms." 

These  two  bishops  wrote  in  the  names  of  their  partisans  in 
Euphratesia,  either  Cilicia,  Cappadocia  Secunda,  Bithynia, 
Thessaly,  and  Moesia.  The  document  we  have  quoted  is  cer- 
tainly a  very  remarkable  indication  of  the  feeling  of  the  times, 
proceeding,  as  it  does,  from  the  Anti-Roman  party.  We 
know  very  well  what  weight  it  would  possess  in  the  eyes  of 
any  writer  of  secular  history. 

II.  The  history  of  the  Eutychian  controversy  presents  equally 
striking  facts  for  the  consideration  of  the  historical  enquirer. 

The  blessed  Theodoret,  bishop  of  Cyrus  near  the  Euphrates, 
having  been  deposed  from  his  see,  appealed  to  the  pope  that 
he  might  be  restored  to  it.  We  have  already  seen  how 
strongly  St.  Leo  asserted  his  supremacy,  even  by  the  confes- 
sion of  our  opponents.  We  may  judge  whether  the  following 
expressions  from  the  letter  of  Theodoret  were  calculated  to 
undeceive  him,  if  he  thought  that  the  whole  Church  acknow- 
ledged his  primacy. 

"  If  Paul,  the  preacher  of  truth,  and  the  trumpet  of  the  Holy 

*  Galland.  Bibl.  Patrum,  torn,  ix,  p.  522,  et  seq. 

+  "  Nostrum  est ...  ad  eum  clamare  qui  a  Deo  productus  est  gulemator." — 
See  Fleiiry,  Hist.  Eccles.  liv.  xxvi.  p.  194. 


1844.]  Division  of  the  East  and  the  West.  477 

Ghost,  had  recourse  to  the  great  Peter,  that  he  might  obtain  from 
him  a  reply  to  those  at  Antioch,  who  were  doubting  about  the  ob- 
servation of  the  law,  with  greater  reason  have  we  recourse,  who  are 
humble  and  lowly,  to  your  Apostolical  see,*  that  from  you  we  may 
receive  a  remedy  to  the  ulcers  of  the  Church.  For  on  all  accounts 
does  the  primacy  justly  belong  to  you.  Your  See  is  adorned  with 
many  prerogatives.  Some  cities,  indeed,  are  illustrious  through 
their  magnitude  or  beauty,  or  their  numerous  inhabitants,  and 
others,  which  are  deficient  in  these,  through  their  spiritual  gifts  ; 
but  the  Giver  of  all  good  things  has  given  to  yours  superabundance 
of  gifts." 

It  is  the  greatest  and  most  illustrious  of  cities,  and  presides 
over  the  world. 

"  But  chiefly  faith  adorns  it,  to  which  the  divine  apostle  beareth 
witness,  saying,  'Your  faith  is  spoken  of  throughout  the  whole 
world.'  Besides  this  it  has  the  tombs  of  Peter  and  Paul,  our  com- 
mon fathers  and  masters  of  the  truth,  which  illuminate  the  minds  of 
the  faithful.  These  have  rendered  your  See  the  most  illustrious  of 
all ;  this  is  the  climax  of  your  gifts." 

"And  now  I  await  the  sentence  of  your  Apostolical  See,  and  I 
pray  and  entreat  your  holiness  to  assist  me,  appealing  to  your  just 
and  equitable  tribunal,  and  to  command  me  to  come  to  you  that  I 
may  shew  forth  how  my  teaching  follows  upon  the  footsteps  of  the 
Apostles.  And  do  not,  I  pray,  reject  my  suppliant  prayers,  or 
despise  my  miserable  old  age,  thus  unworthily  treated  after  so  great 
labours.  Before  all  things,  I  pray  that  I  may  be  informed  by  you 
whether  or  no  I  should  acquiesce  in  this  unjust  deposition,  for  I 
await  your  sentence.  And  should  you  command  me  to  abide  by 
what  has  been  decided,  I  will  do  so,  and  will  no  longer  be  weari- 
some to  any  man,  but  will  await  the  just  sentence  of  my  God  and 
Saviour."f 

In  the  same  strain  did  he  write  to  Eenatus,  a  presbyter  of 
Kome,  begging  of  him  to  persuade  St.  Leo  "  to  use  his  Apos- 
tolical authority,  and  command  him  to  present  himself  at  the 
Roman  tribunal."  J  St.  Leo  restored  him  to  his  see,  and 
Theodoret  was  admitted  at  the  Council  of  Chalcedon  in  con- 
sequence. 

The  acts  of  this  sacred  synod  are  most  instructive  as  to  the 
relation  between  the  Pope  and  the  Church.  At  its  com- 
mencement, the  legates  of  the  Apostolic  See,  who  presided 

*  Rome  is  called  "  the  Apostolical  See"  in  the  letter  of  the  Council  of  Ephesus 
to  the  pope.  In  the  recent  translation  of  St  Athanasius,  we  observe  that 
diroaToXiKo^  9p6vog,  is  translated  "an  apostolical  throne,"  in  a  sentence  where 
fiT}Tpoiro\iQ  Pw^avoQ  is  termed  "the  metropolis."  p.  248. 

+  Theodoret,  torn.  iii.  p.  984,  et  seq.  %  p.  959. 


478  The  Papal  Supremacy  anterior  to  the  [Dec. 

there,  opened  its  proceedings  by  protesting,  in  the  following 
manner,*  against  the  presence  of  Dioscorus,  the  Archbishop 
of  Alexandria,  who  had  presided  at  the  atrocious  Latroci- 
nium  of  Ephesus. 

Paschasinus,  Bishop  of  Lilybceum,  thus  begun:  "  We  have 
orders  from  the  most  blessed  and  apostolic  Bishop  of  Rome, 
which  is  the  head  of  all  Churches,  that  Dioscorus  should  not 
Bit  in  the  council,  and  that  should  he  attempt  to  do  so,  he 
must  be  expelled  from  it.  If,  therefore,  it  please  your  greatness 
(the  representatives  of  the  civil  power),  let  him  depart,  other- 
wise we  go."  It  was  then  asked  what  the  special  charge  against 
him  was  ?  Lucentius  replied,  "  He  has  dared  to  hold  a 
synod  independent  of  the  authority  of  the  Apostolic  See, 
which  was  never  done,  or  allowed  to  be  done.""  In  conse- 
quence of  this,  Dioscorus  was  commanded  to  sit  in  the  midst 
of  the  assembly  as  a  criminal  instead  of  a  judge.  Not  a  voice 
was  raised  by  any  one  of  the  bishops  then  present, — and  they 
were  all  orientals,  without  a  single  exception, — against  the 
new  doctrine,  as  Anglicans  would  have  it,  which  was  put 
forth  by  the  legates. 

The  cause  of  Dioscorus  was  now  examined,  and  his  crimes 
being  sufficiently  established,  his  deposition  was  agreed  upon. 
The  legates  were  called  upon  to  pronounce  the  sentence  of 
deposition,  on  which  Paschasinus  asked,t  "  What  pleaseth 
your  blessedness  that  should  be  done  ?"  The  Bishop  of  An- 
tloch  replied,  "  That  which  seemeth  fit  to  your  holiness,  and 
we  agree  to  it."  The  three  legates  upon  this  read  out  the 
sentence  of  Dioscorus,  setting  forth  his  misdeeds  at  Ephesus, 
and  pronouncing  the  pardon  of  the  Apostolic  See  to  all  who 
unwillingly  took  part  at  that  council,  "  and  who  have  since 
continued  obedient  to  the  most  holy  Archbishop  Leo^  and  to 
every  most  holy  and  oecumenical  council."  In  fine,  "the 
most  holy  and  blessed  Leo,  Archbishop  of  great  and  elder 
Rome,  through  us  and  the  present  synod,  together  with  the 
thrice  blessed  and  most  glorious  Apostle  Peter,  who  is  the 
rock  and  support  of  the  Catholic  Church,  and  the  foundation 
of  orthodox  faith,  has  deprived  him  of  his  episcopate,  and  has 
removed  him  from  all  sacerdotal  rank." 

Then  followed  the  subscription  to  the  deposition  of  the 
Archbishop  of  Alexandria.  The  following  few  specimens  may 
serve  to  show  how  little  anti-papal  feeling  there  was  in  the 

*  Harduiu,  Concil.  torn.  ii.  p.  67. 

t  Uarduin,  Concil.  torn.  iL  p.  344,  et  seq. 


1844.]  Division  of  the  East  and  the  West.  479 

sacred  synod,  notwithstanding  the  bold  and  plain-spoken  lan- 
guage of  the  legates : 

Anatolius,  Archbishop  of  Constantinople. — "  I  agree  in  all  par- 
ticulars in  one  sentiment  with  the  Apostolic  See,  and  join  in  tho 
deposition  of  Dioscorus,  late  Bishop  of  Alexandria." 

Peter,  Metropolitan  of  Corinth. — "  I  too  agree  to  what  has  been 
said,  both  by  the  legates  of  the  most  holy  and  blessed  Leo,  Arch- 
bishop of  great  Rome,  and  the  most  holy  Anatolius." 

Seleucus,  Metropolitan  of  Amasea. — "I  consent  and  agree  to 
these  things,  which  have  just  been  set  forth  lawfully  and  canonically 
by  the  Apostolic  See  of  Rome,  through  the  most  holy  bishops  who 
came  in  its  place,  and  by  Anatolius,"  &c. 

Julian,  Bishop  of  Hypaepi. — *'  I  consent  to  all  the  things  which 
have  been  said  by  the  most  holy  bishops,  Paschasinus  and  Lucentius, 
and  the  most  religious  priest,  Boniface,  the  legate  of  the  most  holy 
and  blessed  Archbishop  of  Rome." 

And  when  it  is  remembered  that  St.  Leo's  doctrine,  like 
that  of  his  predecessors,  was  that  St.  Peter  continually  lived 
and  presided  in  the  person  of  his  successors,  it  cannot  be  sup- 
posed that  the  Council  of  Chalcedon  was  much  averse  to  this 
doctrine,  when  it  cried  out  with  one  voice,  upon  the  reading 
of  St.  Leo's  epistle,  "  Peter  has  spoken  by  Leo ! "  The 
letters  of  this  sacred  synod  to  the  Emperor  Marcian,  and  to 
the  Pope  himself,  show  how  far  they  were  from  protesting 
against  the  claims  of  Rome.  The  holy  fathers  acknowledge* 
St.  Leo  as  the  interpreter  of  St.  Peter,  as  the  head  of  the 
Church,  and  the  divinely-constituted  guardian  of  the  Lord's 
vineyard.  This  is  as  strong  doctrine  as  we  could  wish  to 
have  from  any  one.  But  if  Bossuet  had  lived  at  that  period, 
Anglican  controversialists  would  quote  him  now,  against  doc- 
trines for  which  he  would  gladly  have  laid  down  his  life. 

III.  Our  limits  compel  us  to  be  brief  in  laying  down  the  re- 
mainder of  our  evidence  of  the  belief  of  the  orthodox  Oriental 
Church  previous  to  the  final  schism.  We  have  selected  it 
from  the  principal  controversies  in  the  East,  after  the  Council 
of  Chalcedon.  During  the  pontificate  of  Pope  Symmachus, 
a  letter  was  addressed  to  him  by  the  orthodox  bishops  of  the 
East,  which  was  then  involved  in  the  Acacian  schism..  In 
thist  they  acknowledged  that  the  chair  of  Peter,  the  prince 
of  the  Apostles,  was  given  to  the  charge  of  his  holiness  by 
Christ  himself;  and  they  addressed  the  Pope  as  one  "taught 


*  Harduin,  Concil.  torn.  ii.  p.  655. 

t  Labbe,  Concilia,  torn.  iv.  p.  1304,  et  seq. ;  and  Baroiiius,  312,  xlrilL 


480  The  Papal  Supremacy  anterior  to  the  [Dec. 

by  St.  Peter  to  feed  the  sheep  entrusted  to  his  care  all  over 
the  habitable  world." 

IV.  Five  years  after  this,  we  find  a  letter*  addressed  to 
Pope  Hormisdas  by  upwards  of  two  hundred  priests  and 
archimandrites  (or  heads  of  monasteries)  of  S;Tia  Secunda,  on 
the  subject  of  Severus,  the  heretical  Patriarch  of  Antioch. 
They  write  "  to  the  most  holy  and  blessed  Hormisdas,  Pa- 
triarch of  the  whole  earth,  holding  the  see  of  Peter,  the  prince 
of  Apostles,"  thinking  it  right,  "  since  Christ  had  constituted 
him,  and  his  holy  angel,  the  prince  of  pastors,  and  the  doctor 
and  physician  of  souls,  to  lay  before  him  the  tribulation  they 
were  suffering,  and  to  point  out  those  ravenous  wolves  who 
were  laying  waste  the  flock  of  Christ ;  that  he  might  expel 
them  with  the  staff  of  authority  from  the  midst  of  the  sheep, 
and  heal  the  soul  with  the  word  of  doctrine,  and  soothe  it 
with  the  medicine  of  prayer.  AVe  entreat  you,  therefore," 
they  continue,  "  most  blessed  father,  and  we  pray  and  be- 
seech you,  that  you  would  arise  with  zeal  and  fervour,  and 
justly  condole  with  the  lacerated  body  [of  the  Church],  for 
you  are  the  head  of  all ;  and  vindicate  the  despised  faith,  the 
insulted  canons,  the  blasphemed  fathers,  and  the  anathe- 
matized council,  t  To  you  have  power  and  authority  been 
given  by  God  to  bind  and  to  loose." 

V.  The  proceedings  of  the  Church,  a  few  years  after  this, 
in  the  case  of  Anthimus,  the  heretical  Archbishop  of  Con- 
stantinople, are  equally  worthy  of  notice.  Upwards  of  ninety 
archimandrites  of  Constantinople  and  its  neighbourhood, 
Palestine,  and  Syria,  Avrote|  to  "the  most  holy  and  blessed 
Agapetus,  Archbishop  of  ancient  Home,  and  Universal  Pa- 
triarch," entreating  him  to  depose  and  anathematize  Anthimus. 

The  same  prayer  was  addressed  to  the  Pope  by  the  bishops 
and  other  clergy  of  the  province.  The  devotion  of  monastic 
orders  to  the  Holy  See  is  so  well  known,  that  it  might  be 
suspected  that  the  archimandrites  had  gone  beyond  their 
secular  brethren  in  their  prayer  to  the  Pope.  It  is  well, 
therefore,  to  mention  that  the  letter  of  the  bishops  is  ad- 
dressed §  "to  our  Lord,  the  most  holy  father  of  fathers, 
Agapetus,  Archbishop  of  Rome." 

Soon  after  this,  a  council  was  held  at  Constantinople  under 
Mennas,  the  orthodox  successor  of  Anthimus.     In  the  sen- 

*  Harduin,  Concil.  torn.  ii.  p.  1031. 

t  t.  e.  the  Council  of  Chalcedon,  which  was  anathematized  by  Severus  and 
his  party. 

X  Harduin,  Concil.  torn.  ii.  p.  1193.  §  lb.  p.  1203. 


1844.]  Division  of  the  East  and  the  West.  481 

tence  of  the  council  against  him,  it  is  mentioned  as  a  specimen 
of  his  deceitful  profession  of  orthodoxy,  that  he  sent  word  to 
the  emperor,  "promising  to  do  whatsoever  the  pontiff  of  the 
great  Apostolical  See  should  decree,  and  he  wrote  to  all  the 
holy  patriarchs  that  he  followed  in  all  things  the  Apostolical 
See.  But,"  continues  the  council,  "our  God  and  Saviour 
Jesus  Christ  not  permitting  such  things  to  last,  the  most 
blessed  Pope  Agapetus,  of  blessed  and  sacred  memory,  was 
sent  by  God  to  this  royal  city,  who  immediately,  with  God's 
assistance,  put  in  force  the  sacred  canon,  and  expelled  him 
from  his  ill-gotten  see.""' 

The  new  patriarch,  Mennas,  almost  immediately  after  this, 
made  his  own  profession  of  faith  before  the  council  as  follows : 
— "  We  FOLLOW  and  obey  the  Apostolical  See,  holding  com- 
munion with  those  who  communicate  with  it,  and  condemning 
those  whom  it  condemns." f 

The  council  Avhich  was  held  at  Jerusalem  on  the  same 
subject,  under  the  Patriarch  Peter,  gave  its  hearty  consent  to 
all  the  proceedings  of  Pope  Agapetus,  and  of  the  council 
under  Mennas. 

VL  The  next  great  controversy  in  the  East  was  that  concern- 
ing the  Monothelite  heresy.  The  three  great  sees  of  Alex- 
andria, Antioch,  and  Constantinople,  were  held  by  Monothe- 
lites.  St.  Sophronius  of  Jerusalem  alone  of  the  eastern 
patriarchs  stood  up  in  defence  of  orthodoxy.  Towards  the 
end  of  his  life,  he  took  Stephen,  bishop  of  Doria,  the  first  in 
rank  of  the  bishops  of  his  province,  and  led  him  to  Mount 
Calvary.  He  there  adjured  him  by  Him  who  was  there  cru- 
cified, and  by  the  account  he  should  have  to  render  at  the  last 
day,  "  to  go  to  the  apostolic  see,  where  are  the  foundations  of 
orthodoxy,  and  not  to  cease  to  pray  till  the  holy  persons  there 
should  examine  and  condemn  the  novelty."  Stephen,  moved 
by  the  awful  nature  of  this  adjuration,  and  by  the  entreaties 
of  the  orthodox  bishops  and  laity  in  those  parts,  "  gave  not 
sleep  to  his  eyes,  or  slumber  to  his  eyelids,""  till  he  had  fulfilled 
his  promise.  In  the  letter  which  he  presented  to  the  Roman 
pontiff,  he  describes  the  orthodox  Christians  of  the  East  as 
"  wishing  for  the  wings  of  a  dove,  to  fly  and  announce  their 
distress  to  the  see  which  governs  and  presides  over  all  (I  mean 
your  own  high  and  exalted  see),  for  the  healing  of  the  uni- 
versal wound,  for  it  hath  been  the  custom  to  do  this  from  the 
beginning  from  apostolic  and  canonical  authority.     For  not 

*  lb.  p.  1257.  +  lb.  p.  1261. 


482  The  Papal  Bupremacy  anterior  to  the  [Dec. 

only  were  the  keys  of  the  kingdom  of  heaven  exclusively  in- 
trusted to  the  truly  great  Peter,  the  chief  of  the  apostles,  but 
to  him  first  it  was  given  to  feed  the  sheep  of  the  whole  Ca- 
tholic Church." 

The  feeling  expressed  in  this  letter  was  not  peculiar  to  the 
Christians  of  Palestine.*  The  following  passages  are  taken 
from  the  writings  of  one  of  the  greatest  saints  and  ecclesias- 
tical authorities  of  the  period.t  St.  Maximus  was  born  at 
Constantinople  and  was  educated  there.  He  was  for  some 
time  secretary  to  the  emperor,  until  he  retired  into  a  monas- 
tery at  Chrysopolis,  near  Chalcedon,  of  which  he  became  the 
abbot. 

"  Whosoever  anathematizes  those  who  repudiate  Pyrrhus,  ana- 
thematizes the  Roman  see;  that  is,  he  anathematizes  the  Cathohc 
Church." 

"  Let  him,  before  all  things,  hasten  to  give  satisfaction  to  the 
Roman  see.  For  this  being  once  satisfied,  all  people  will  every- 
where speak  of  him  as  pious  and  orthodox.  For  he  talks  in  vain, 
who  thinks  that  such  persons  as  myself  are  to  be  persuaded  and  won 
over,  and  does  not  satisfy  and  implore  the  most  blessed  Pope  of  the 
holy  Roman  Church,  that  is  the  apostolic  see,  which,  from  the  In- 
carnate Word  of  God  Himself,  as  well  as  from  all  holy  synods,  has 
received  and  possesses  authority  and  power  of  binding  and  loosing. "J 

Our  next  contemporary  authority  Is  that  of  a  letter  from 
Serglus,  metropolitan  of  Cyprus,  in  the  name  of  his  province, 
"  to  my  most  holy,  and  blessed,  and  godly  lord,  the  Lord 
Theodore,  father  of  fathers,  archbishop,  and  universal  pope." 
We  hope  the  beginning  of  the  letter  will  be  suflficient  to  give 
some  idea  of  his  faith  in  the  Pope's  supremacy. 

"  Christ  our  God  hath  constituted  thine  apostolical  see,  O  sacred 
Head,  as  the  God-fixed  and  immovable  support  and  the  conspicuous 
exemplar  of  the  faith;  for  as  the  Divine  Word  hath  truly  said,  '  Thou 
art  Peter,  and  on  thy  foundation  are  the  pillars  of  the  Church 
founded,  for  to  thee  hath  he  committed  the  keys  of  heaven,  and  hath 
given  charge  to  bind  and  to  loose,  with  power  in  heaven  and  earth. 
Thou  art  constituted  as  the  destroyer  of  profane  heresies,  as  the 
leader  and  doctor  of  orthodox  and  immaculate  faith.  "§ 

*  Facts  are  as  valuable  as  any  other  testimonies.  Pope  Theodore  appointed 
this  same  Stephen,  bishop  of  Dona,  as  his  vicar  in  Palestine,  with  authority  to 
depose  certain  bishops  irregularly  consecrated,  unless  they  consented  to  act 
canonically.     He  exercised  his  authority  without  opposition. 

t  Ceillier  says  of  him  :  "  Dieu  semble  avoir  fait  naitre  ce  saint  expr^s  pour 
la  defense  de  la  foi  Catholique  contre  les  Monothelites."  tom.  xiii.  page  609. 

t  S.  Maxim,  tom.  ii.  p.  76. 

§  Harduin.  ConcU.  tom.  iii.  p.  729. 


1844.  J  Division  of  the  East  and  the  West.  483 

vir.  The  Iconoclast  controversy  yields  most  satisfactory 
evidence  of  the  doctrine  of  the  Greek  Church  as  to  the  pope's 
supremacy. 

In  the  second  Council  of  Nice,  which  is  acknowledged  as 
oecumenical  by  the  present  Greek  Church,  a  letter*  was  read 
from  the  Roman  pontiff,  in  which  the  following  statement  of 
his  authority  is  found  : — 

"  Let  the  words  of  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ  be  fulfilled,  *  The  gates 
of  hell  shall  not  prevail  against  it.'  And  again,  '  Thou  art  Peter,' 
&c.  Whose  see  shines  forth  as  holding  supremacy  over  the  whole 
universe,  and  is  the  head  of  all  the  Churches  of  God.  To  which 
if  your  holiness  [the  Abp.  of  Constantinople]  wishes  to  adhere  and 
to  hold  the  orthodox  creed  of  our  apostolical  see,  which  is  the  head 
of  all  Churches,"  &c. 

When  this  letter  had  been  read  out,  the  papal  legate  said, 
"  Let  the  most  holy  patriarch  Tarasius,  of  the  royal  city,  tell 
us  whether  he  consents  to  the  letter  of  Hadrian,  the  most 
holy  pope  of  the  elder  Rome,  or  no."  Tarasius  answered, 
that  St.  Paul  in  writing  to  the  Romans  had  said,  "  Your  faith 
is  spoken  of  throughout  the  world.  This  testimony  it  is 
necessary  to  follow,  and  to  oifer  opposition  were  senseless." 
The  legates  then  asked  whether  the  holy  synod  received  the 
letter  of  Pope  Hadrian  or  no.  The  holy  synod  answered, 
'"Enofdsda,  Kai  ^e^d/ifOa  Kai  irpoaiinEOa. 

The  same  doctrine  was  maintained  by  contemporary  private 
theologians.  St.  Theodore  Studites,  who  is  honoured  by  the 
modern  Greeks  as  one  of  their  greatest  saints,  thus  begins  a 
lettert  to  Pope  Leo  IH : — "  Since  Christ  our  God,  after  the 
keys  of  the  kingdom  of  heaven,  conferred  upon  the  great 
Peter  the  dignity  of  pastoral  supremacy,  it  is  necessary  that 
reference  should  be  made  to  Peter  or  his  successor  when  in- 
novations are  made  in  the  Catholic  Church,  by  those  who  err 
from  the  truth."  After  having  explained  the  nature  of  his 
complaint,  he  addresses  the  Pope  in  the  words  of  the  chief  of 
the  apostles  to  Christ,  "  Save  us,  Chief  Pastor  of  the  Church 
upon  earth,  or  we  perish." 

vin.  The  chief  conversions  wrought  by  the  Greek  Church 
in  its  later  times  were,  as  we  are  informed  by  Mr.  Palmer  him- 
self, the  Moesians,  Gazarians,  Bohemians,  Moravians,  the  Rus- 
sians, and  other  Sclavonic  tribes.  These  conversions  were  the 
Avork  of  the  missionaries  sent  out  by  the  blessed  Saint  Igna- 
tius, patriarch  of  Constantinople,  especially  by  those  wonderful 

*  lb.  torn.  iv.  p.  102. 

t  S.  Theodor.  lib.  i.  ep.  xxviii.  vid.  etiam  ep.  xxxiv.  ed.  Sinnond.  torn.  r.  p.  300. 


484  The  Papal  Supi^emacy  anterior  to  the  [Dec. 

brothers,  St.  Cyril  and  St.  Methodius.*  It  is  assumed  by  our 
opponents,  that  all  these  countries  were  originally  innocent  of 
admitting  the  Pope's  supremacy.  We  shall  see  whether  their 
holy  instructors,  or  the  patriarch,  Avere  likely  persons  to  have 
omitted  instructing  them  on  this  point. 

And  first,  as  to  St.  Cyril  and  St.  Methodius,  we  offer  the 
following  extract  from  Butler's  Lives  of  the  Saints,-\'  as  suffi- 
ciently indicating  their  creed  : — 

**  Cyril  and  ^Methodius  translated  the  liturgy  into  the  Sclavonic 
tongue,  and  instituted  mass  to  be  said  in  the  same.  The  Archbishop 
of  Salzburg  and  the  Archbishop  of  Mentz,  jointly  with  their  suf- 
fragans, wrote  two  letters,  still  extant,  to  Pope  John  VIII,  to  com- 
])lain  of  the  novelty  introduced  by  the  Archbishop  Methodius. 
Hereupon  the  Pope,  in  878,  by  two  letters,  one  addressed  to  Tuvan- 
tarus,  count  of  Moravia,  and  the  other  to  Methodius,  whom  he  styles 
Archbishop  of  Pannonia,  cited  the  latter  to  come  to  Rome,  forbidding 
him,  in  the  mean  time,  to  say  mass  in  a  barbarous  tongue.  Me- 
thodius obeyed,  and  repairing  to  Rome,  gave  ample  satisfaction  t6 
the  Pope,  who  confirmed  to  him  the  privileges  of  the  archiepiscopa! 
see  of  the  Moravians,  declared  him  exempt  from  all  dependance  on 
the  Archbishop  of  Saltzburg,  and  approved  for  the  Sclavonians  the 
use  of  the  liturgy  and  breviary  in  their  own  tongue,  as  he  testified 
in  his  letter  to  Count  Sfendopulk,  still  extant." 

Had  St.  Methodius  been  an  "  Anglo-Catholic"  he  would 
have  merely  said,  "  The  Bishop  of  Rome  hath  no  jurisdiction 
in  this  realm." 

This  extract  from  Alban  Butler,  which  agrees  with  the  ac- 
count of  all  other  historians,  throws  great  light  on  the  re- 
markable fact,  which  was  brought  out  by  M.  de  Maistre,  that 
the  Russian  liturgical  books  are  in  many  places  most  glori- 
ously orthodox  on  the  subject  of  the  Pope's  supremacy,  pre- 
cisely in  the  same  manner  as  the  Anglican  prayer-book  con- 
tains the  doctrine  of  baptismal  regeneration  ;  though  perhaps 
the  majority  of  the  Anglican  clergy  regard  that  doctrine  as 
anti-Christian.  Russia,  as  it  is  well  known,  was  in  communion 
with  Rome  as  late  as  the  time  of  St.  Gregory  the  Seventh 
and  even  later. 

IX.  We  come  now  to  the  commencement  of  the  great 
schism.  It  originated,  as  all  students  of  ecclesiastical  history 
are  aware,  in  the  refusal  of  the  holy  patriarch  St.  Ignatius,  to 
comply  with  the  wishes  of  the  Greek  emperor,  who  deposed 

*  St.  Cyril  and  St.  Methodius  are  styled  the  apostles  of  Moravia,  Upper 
Bohemia,  Silesia,  Gazaria,  Croatia,  Circassia,  Bulgaria,  Bosnia,  Russia,  Dalmatia, 
Pannonia,  Daria  Carinthia,  Carniola,  and  of  almost  all  the  Sclavonic  nations. 

f  December  22. 


1844.]  Dimsion  of  the  East  and  the  West,  485 

and  banished  him,  and  put  into  his  place  Photius,  a  layman 
and  a  soldier,  who  was  moreover  ordained  by  a  schismatic 
bishop  of  Syracuse. 

The  following  is  the  opening  passage  of  a  letter*  from  St, 
Ignatius,  the  persecuted  patriarch,  to  Pope  Nicholas  I,  who 
had  nobly  taken  up  his  cause  and  deposed  Photius: — 

"  Science  has  produced  many  physicians  of  the  wounds  and 
diseases  of  the  human  body,  one  taking  especial  cognizance  of  one 
disorder,  and  another  of  another  ;  but  of  those  diseases  which  affect 
the  members  of  Christ,  our  God  and  Saviour, — the  head  of  us  all, 
and  of  His  Spouse  the  Catholic  and  Apostolic  Church,  God  has 
constituted  one  an  especial  physician  of  surpassing  excellence  and 
most  Catholic,  namely,  your  brotherly  holiness  and  paternal  reve- 
rence. Wherefore,  he  said  to  the  great  Peter,  the  chief  of  the 
Apostles,  '  Thou  art  Peter,'  &c.,  and  again,  '  To  thee  will  I  give 
the  keys,'  &c.  These  words  He  did  not  restrain  or  limit  to  the 
chief  of  the  Apostles  only,  but  through  him  transmitted  them  to  all 
who  after  him  should  like  him  be  the  chief  pastors  and  most  divine 
and  sacred  pontiffs  of  elder  Rome.  On  which  account,  from  the 
earliest  times,  when  heresies  and  schisms  have  sprung  up,  many  of 
those  who  preceded  your  holiness  and  exalted  paternity  have  eradi- 
cated and  destroyed  the  evil  tares,  and  the  diseased  and  almost 
incurable  members ;  being  successors  to  the  chief  of  the  apostles, 
and  imitators  of  his  zeal  in  the  faith  which  is  according  to  Christ, 
and  now  in  our  times  your  holiness  has  worthily  handled  the  power 
given  to  it  by  Christ." 

Surely  these  words  are  as  strong  as  those  quoted  by  Mr. 
Palmer  from  Mr.  Newman's  sermons  in  favour  of  the  papal 
supremacy,  and  that  by  divine  right. 

Perhaps,  however.  It  may  be  said  that  St.  Ignatius,  though 
a  patriarch,  was  speaking  as  a  private  individual ;  we  there- 
fore beg  to  refer  to  the  council  held  at  Constantinople  in  869, 
which  was  attended  by  the  representatives  of  the  great  sees 
of  Antioch  and  Jerusalem,  as  well  as  by  the  patriarch  of 
Constantinople.  The  papal  legates  read  out  a  formulary 
before  the  council,  which  it  was  necessary  to  subscribe,  in 
sign  of  communion  with  the  Church  of  Rome.  The  follow- 
ing words,  among  others  equally  strong,  occur  in  it. 

"  We  follow  in  all  things  the  apostolical  see,  and  observe  alt  its 
constitutions,  we  therefore  hope  to  enjoy  communion  with  it,  in 
which  is  the  solidity  of  the  Christian  religion  in  all  its  truth  and 
integrity ;  and  we  promise  not  to  recite  at  the  holy  mysteries  the 
names  of  those  who  are  cut  off  from  the  communion  of  the  Catholic 
Church,  that  is,  who  do  not  agree  with  the  apostolical  see." 

*  Hardiiin  Concil.  torn.  v.  p.  791. 


486  TJie  Papal  Supremacy  anterior  to  the  [Dec. 

The  legates,  after  this  had  been  read,  asked  the  council : 
"Doth  this  formulary  please  you  in  all  things  V  The  whole 
sacred  synod  answered :  "  The  formulary  which  hath  been 
read  to  us  has  justly  and  expediently  been  put  forth  by  the 
holy  Roman  Church,  and  moreover  it  pleaseth  us  in  all  things." 

The  same  doctrine  was  held  even  by  Photius  and  his  par- 
tisans, as  long  as  they  enjoyed  the  communion  of  Rome.  It 
is  known  that,  upon  the  death  of  St.  Ignatius,  the  Holy  See, 
to  gratify  the  Eastern  Churches,  acknowledged  Photius  as 
his  successor.  In  the  year  879,  a  large  synod  of  all  the  great 
Eastern  bishops  was  assembled  at  Constantinople,  for  the 
purpose  of  confirming  him  in  his  see.  A  letter*  was  read  as 
usual  from  the  Pope,  and  approved  by  the  council  as  far  as 
ecclesiastical  matters  were  concerned.  In  this  letter  the  doc- 
trine of  the  papal  supremacy  is  thus  asserted : 

"  The  Apostolical  See  has  received  the  keys  of  the  kingdom  of 
heaven  from  the  first  great  Pontiff  Jesus  Christ,  through  Peter,  the 
prince  of  the  Apostles,  in  these  words :  '  To  thee  I  will  give  the 
keys,'  &c.  It  hath  power  of  binding  and  loosing  in  all  places ;  and, 
in  the  words  of  Jeremias  the  prophet,  of  planting  and  of  rooting 
up.  By  the  authority,  therefore,  of  Peter,  the  prince  of  the 
Apostles,  together  with  all  our  holy  Church,  we  announce  to  you, 
and  through  you  to  our  holy  brothers  and  fellow-ministers  the 
Patriarchs  of  Alexandria,  Antioch,  and  Jerusalem,  and  all 
other  bishops  and  priests,  and  to  the  whole  Chureh  of  Constanti- 
nople, that  we  consent  and  agree  in  all  things,  yea  rather  God  by 

us,  to  all  things  which  ye  have  asked Receive  [Photius]  as  the 

Patriarch  of  your  Church.  Confirm  your  love  and  faith,  and  with 
reverence  obedience  to  him,  and  through  him  to  the  holy  Roman 
Church.  For  whosoever  receiveth  him  not,  receiveth  not  our 
decrees,  or  those  of  the  holy  Roman  Church  concerning  him ;  nor 
doth  he  wage  war  against  us,  but  against  the  most  holy  Apostle 
Peter,  yea,  rather  against  Christ  the  8on  of  God,  who  hath  so 
honoured  and  glorified  his  Apostle,  as  to  give  him  the  power  of 
binding  and  loosing." 

It  would  be  idle  to  cite  additional  testimonies.  Those  who 
are  acquainted  with  the  original  authorities,  will  be  aware 
that  we  have  not  by  any  means  exhausted  the  testimonies 
which  meet  us  everywhere  in  orthodox  oriental  councils  to 
the  papal  supremacy.  In  fact,  to  a  person  who  has  studied  the 
subject,  the  notion  of  the  original  independence  of  the  Eastern 
Churches  is  no  less  astounding  than  would  be  the  assertion 
that  consular  government  was  unknown  in  the  earlier  periods 

*.  Harduin  ConciL  ton),  vi  p.  258. 


1844.]  Division  of  the  East  and  the  West.  487 

of  the  Roman  republic.  Let  any  enquirer  take  up  the  acts 
of  those  many  Eastern  councils  where  the  papal  legates  were 
present,  from  the  Council  of  Ephesus  till  the  final  separation ; 
and  the  authority  which  they  assumed,  on  the  grounds  of  the 
papal  supremacy  by  Divine  right,  and  which  was  most 
heartily  granted  as  a  matter  of  course,  will  be  no  less  instruc- 
tive than  astonishing  to  him,  if  he  be  sincere  and  candid  in 
his  investigations. 

We  have  not  professed  to  give  more  than  the  bare  evidence 
of  the  reception  of  the  papal  supremacy  in  the  Eastern 
Churches,  as  stated  by  ourselves  at  the  commencement  of  this 
article.  There  are,  however,  many  important  questions  re- 
maining, over  and  above  this,  upon  which  we  cannot  now 
enter,  but  which  may  form  the  subject  of  another  article.  In 
the  meantime,  we  hope  we  have  adduced  sufficient  evidence 
to  show  how  little  reason  Bishop  Ken  had  for  professing  in 
his  last  will  "  to  die  in  the  holy  Catholic  and  Apostolic  faith, 
professed  hy  the  whole  Church  before  the  disunion  of  East 
and  West,^^  and  what  little  security  Anglicans  of  the  present 
day  have  in  attaching  their  hopes  of  everlasting  salvation  to 
the  historical  enquiries  of  such  men  as  Mr.  Palmer,  Mr. 
Sewell,  or  Dr.  Hook.* 


Art  .VIII. — 1.  Bogeri  de  Wendover  Chronica^  sive  Flores  His- 
toriarum.  Nunc  primum  edidit  H.  O.  Coxe,  M.A.  Printed 
by  the  Royal  Historical  Society.     London  :  1841-1842. 

2.  Monkish  Historians.     Royal  Historical  Society. 

Second  Series  of  Monkish  Historians.  Shortly  will  be  pub- 
lished, Matthew  of  Paris,  &c.  Prospectus  of  the  Royal 
Historical  Society. 

THERE  is  scarcely  a  nation  of  Europe  that  possesses  so 
copious  and  uninterrupted  a  stream  of  history  as  that 
which  Britain  owes  to  the  labours  of  its  monks.  But  for 
them,  the  history  of  our  country  for  fifteen  hundred  years, 
would  be  a  blank ;  the  origin  of  our  greatest  institutions,  a 
problem.  Were  their  labours  of  the  humblest  character, 
and  conveyed  in  the  meanest  language,  it  might  be  supposed 
that  no  one,  that  had  the  feelings  of  a  man  and  a  Briton, 
could  withhold  his  commendation.  Now  it  is  certain,  that 
much  as  is  said  of  "  monkish  Latin,"  remote  as  the  monks 

*  It  may  be  well  to  mention  that  the  first  part  of  this  article  was  written 
before  the  appearance  of  Mr.  Oakeley's  recent  letter. 


488  The  Church  and  Empire  [Dec. 

certainly  were  from  the  pure  latinity  that  a  classical  scholar 
would  require,  some  at  least,  as  St.  Bede,  Wendover,  and 
others,  are  far  from  being  obscure,  harsh,  or  invoh  ed  in  their 
style  :  while  nearly  all  display  a  picturesque  simplicity  and 
hearty  sincerity,  that  amply  atones  for  faults  of  manner.  But 
whatever  the  opinion  of  their  merit  as  writers,  there  can  be 
but  one  opinion  of  the  invaluable  service  which  they  have  ren- 
dered their  country.  Their  reward  has  been  that  which 
impretending  worth  too  often  experiences:  has  been  but 
scorn  and  obloquy. 

Too  often  has  it  happened,  that  men  have  scoffed  at  the 
ancient  memorials  which  yet  they  condescended  to  copy ; 
have  claimed  from  an  over-indulgent  public  that  homage  and 
praise  which  was  chiefly  due  to  the  original  compilers.  We 
have  long  boasted  of  a  Robertson  and  a  Hume,  but  what 
would  a  Robertson  or  a  Hume  have  been,  had  the  chroniclers 
been  such  lazy,  ignorant  monks,  as  these  authors  would  have 
us  imagine  ?  When  men  pander  to  the  errors  and  prejudices 
of  the  age ;  when  they  make  a  traffic  of  the  evil  which  they 
ought  to  remove  ;  when  they  build  their  own  reputation  on 
the  ruined  fame  of  others,  they  may  be  idolized  by  the  ma- 
licious and  the  ignorant,  but  they  cannot  escape  the  ultimate 
contempt  of  men,  any  more  than  the  just  retribution  of  God. 
Such  contempt,  such  retribution,  even  on  earth,  seems  now 
impending.  It  is  therefore  well  for  England,  that  its  historic 
fame  is  not  grounded  on  the  productions  of  the  last  century. 
Europe  has  uttered  against  them  its  solemn  protest ;  has 
weighed  them  and  pronounced  them  wanting.  Mere  beauty 
of  style  is  little  regarded  by  those  that  thirst  after  truth ; 
and,  happily,  such  a  thirst  is  now  experienced.  The  age  has 
discovered  its  error ;  has  discovered  that  it  mistook  a  mirage 
for  the  fountains  of  truth  ;  it  turns  back  in  disgust  from  gor- 
geous style  and  perverted  fact,  to  the  precious  though  un- 
adorned pages  of  "  Monkish  Chronicles.""  Until  however 
these  writings  are  faithfully  translated,  they  will  be  accessible 
to  few.  Struck  with  this  idea,  the  Historical  Society  is  not 
only  issuing,  in  the  original  tongue,  a  variety  of  chroniclers, 
and,  among  others,  the  hitherto  unpublished  work  of  Roger 
of  Wendover ;  but  has  commenced  a  translation,  if  not  of 
the  whole,  at  least  of  the  contemporary  portions  of  the 
"  more  important  writers."  It  is  hoped  that  the  public  will 
be  thus  enabled  to  see  the  events  of  each  century  in  the  same 
light  as  they  were  seen  and  recorded  by  living  witnesses. 

It  is  needless  to  dwell  on  the  utility  of  such  an  imder- 


1844.]  i%-the  Thirteenth  Century.  489 

taking ;  needless  to  praise  what,  in  design  at  least,  is  so  ob- 
viously meritorious.  Among  the  few  histories  that  are  to  be 
translated  entire,  is  the  Historia  Major  of  Matthew  of  Paris, 
The  recent  translation  into  French,  and  the  proposed  trans- 
lation into  English,  of  an  author  so  often  quoted,  so  little 
read,  is  like  the  publication  of  a  new  work  ;  and  a  new  work 
ushered  into  the  world  under  such  high  recommendations  is 
likely  to  be  received  without  further  examination  as  a  true 
picture  of  its  age.  The  selection  of  Matthew  of  Paris  for 
such  a  purpose  is  not  a  little  remarkable. 

The  society,  in  one  of  its  publications,  acknowledges  that 
up  to  the  nineteenth  year  of  Henry  III,  Matthew  of  Paris  is 
only  the  copier  of  Wendover ;  and  that  in  the  account  of  his 
own  times  the  latter  has  impartiality  and  kindliness  of  feeling, 
and  a  style  far  from  inferior  to  that  of  Paris.*  Wendover, 
moreover,  is  to  form  the  text  down  to  the  Conquest.  But  why 
discontinue  him  then  I  why  abandon  him  for  the  works  of 
Paris  I  The  latter  died,  according  to  the  prospectus  of  the 
Historical  Society,  in  1259,  or  according  to  some  in  1250 ; 
if  then  he  continued  his  history  till  his  death,  it  could 
not  embrace  more  than  four-and-twenty  years,  perhaps 
did  not  extend  to  more  than  sixteen.  His  merits,  then,  rest 
upon  his  narrative  of  sixteen  or  four-and-twenty  years  ;  and 
if  we  may  believe  the  editor  of  Wendover,  he  is  neither  in 
style  nor  manner  superior  to  his  predecessor.  What  then  is 
the  reason  that  he  is  so  great  a  favourite  ?  Does  it  not  ap- 
pear that  the  true  reason  is  not  expressed  ?  The  prospectus 
may  afford  some  insight  into  the  subject.  Paris's  history, 
they  tell  us,  extends  from  the  Conquest  to  Henry  HI,  and 
is  so  "  bewitching,"  that  it  resembles  "  a  well-written  and 
amusing  novel."  Is  this  then  the  reason  ?  Hardly,  we 
think.  For  this  praise  is  given  to  the  whole  history  from 
the  Conquest,  and  not  to  any  specified  portion  of  it ;  and  con- 
sequently, the  greater  part  of  the  praise  is  due  to  Wendover. 
But  waiving  this  difficulty,  what  do  you  see,  gentle  reader, 
before,  and  repeated  after,  these  words  of  praise  ?  Before,  is 
a  quotation  from  Henry,  telling  us  that  Matthew  of  Paris 
"paints  the  insatiable  avarice,  intolerable  tyranny,  unbounded 
luxury,  and  abandoned  perfidy  of  the  court  of  Rome  in 
stronger  colours  than  any  Protestant  writer  hath  done.  From 
all  his  writings  he  appears  to  have  been  a  man  of  genius, 
taste,  and  learning."    The  latter  sentence  appears  either  mis- 

*  See  Preface  to  Rog.  de  Wendorer,  voL  i.  p.  viii  and  xxnii, 
VOL.  XVII. — NO.  XXXIV.  82 


490  TIte  Church  and  Empire  [Dec 

placed,  or  intended  to  convey  an  inference  from  the  former. 
It  almost  makes  one  suspect  that  Matthew  of  Paris  seems  a 
man  of  "  taste,"  because  he  agrees  with  Protestants  in  their 
hostility  to  the  See  of  Rome.  For  there  is  much  tru£h  in  the 
assertion  that  our  chronicler  assigns  pride  ard  avarice  as  ge- 
neral motives  of  the  popes,  and  that  too  with  a  zest  and  bold- 
ness that  would  not  discredit  a  Hume  or  a  Gribbon.  The  society, 
however,  to  shew,  we  suppose,  that  this  was  not  the  reason  for 
the  selection,  inserted  the  last  sentence  of  the  quotation  in 
Italics,  and  then  proceeded  to  a  general  commendation  of  the 
work.  But  immediately  after  follows  a  passage  from  Sharon 
Turner,  informing  us  that  Matthew  of  Paris  "  rejoices  in  the 
acquired  liberties  of  the  nation  ;  notices  without  acrimony 
the  faults  of  the  royal  administration  ;  and  states  with  a  fair 
censorial  impartiality  the  avarice  and  tyranny  of  the  pope- 
dom." ''  I  think,"  he  adds,  "  I  never  read  a  more  honest 
historian."  How  softly  these  accents  fall  upon  the  ear; 
hardly  could  "  avarice  and  tyranny  "  be  more  sweetly  uttered, 
not  the  less  do  they  teem  with  insidious  error.  Coupling 
Paris'^s  claims  to  preference,  with  the  words  of  the  prospectus, 
we  must  say  that  our  suspicions  are  awakened  ;  still  we  could 
hardly  blame  the  society,  were  it  not  for  its  own  professions : 
but  when  it  pretends  to  give  us  a  true  picture  of  the  age, 
yet  selects  an  author  that  is  an  exception  to  his  class,  our  sus- 
picions amount  almost  to  certainty. 

It  is  not  very  difficult  to  account  why  Protestants  should 
be  partial  to  a  writer  that  asperses  an  authority  which  they 
have  rejected.  In  the  first  edition  of  Paris's  works.  Arch- 
bishop Parker  expresses  the  same  feeling ;  but  he  seeks  no 
concealment ;  he  avows  what  he  thinks ;  but,  at  the  same 
time,  acknowledges  that  Paris  did  not  represent  his  age; 
that  he  was  contrary  to  the  general  feeling  of  the  nation ; 
and  that  the  acts  which  he  branded  as  despotic  and  avari- 
cious, "  were  supported  and  endured  even  with  applause"  by 
men  of  "  prudent  and  magnanimous  minds."*  Yet  in  the  face 
of  such  a  testimony,  Paris  is  to  be  preferred  before  every 
other.  The  English  of  that  day,  says  the  Anglican  archbishop, 
applauded  the  conduct  of  the  popes  ;  yet  the  society  is  about 
to  present  us  with  a  delineation  of  the  thirteenth  century,  in 
which,  according  to  its  own  account,  the  conduct  of  the 
popes  is  held  up  to  execration.  The  very  fact  of  the  broad 
distinction  between  their  chosen  writer  and  the  greater  part  of 

*  Se«  Preface  to  the  edition  of  1571,  as  affixed  to  Watts'  ed.  of  1640. 


1 8-I-4.]  in  the  Thirteenth  Century.  491 

his  conterapories ;  the  fact,  too,  that  he  was  little  popular, 
almost  forgotten,  until  the  Reformation,*  should  of  itself  have 
produced  caution — should  have  elicited,  from  those  that 
intend  to  enlighten  the  public,  at  least  a  fair  statement  of  the 
question.  We  protest,  then,  in  the  name  of  the  thirteenth 
age,  against  the  insidious  plan  that  is  thus  proposed. 

But  if  the  society  fails  in  its  proposed  design,  in  giving 
US  "  the  predilections  and  impressions  of  the  public  mind 
of  the  period,"  may  it  not  at  least  have  given  the  true 
account  ?  was  not  the  nation  utterly  darkened  and  be- 
sotted ;  and  was  not  Paris  far  in  advance  of  his  time  ?  This 
supposition  would  be  too  absurd  to  be  noticed,  were  it 
not,  in  substance  at  least,  constantly  asserted.  It  would  be 
to  suppose  that  Matthew  of  Paris  knew  the  ordinary  facts 
and  impulses  of  his  age  better  than  nearly  all  the  rest  of  the 
nation — a  nation,  too,  that  did  not  sit  down  in  ignorance  of 
what  was  passing  on  the  continent,  but  sent  forth  a  constant 
tide  of  its  population  to  the  tombs  of  the  Apostles,  and  to 
the  holy  sepulchre  of  our  Lord.  We  are  to  believe  that 
yeoman  and  burgher,  abbot  and  bishop,  noble  and  prince,  were 
mistaken,  not  only  in  the  bearings,  but  in  the  existence  of  the 
facts  about  them  ;  that  not  only  the  English  nation,  but  the 
Spanish,  French,  and  greater  part  of  the  German  and  Italian 
chroniclers,  are  not  to  be  put  in  competition  with  Matthew 
of  Paris  and  one  or  two  Germans,  that  sought  to  purchase 
favour  both  by  flattering  the  emperor  and  by  railing  at  the 
Holy  See.  Gross  as  the  supposition  is,  it  has  yet  been  sup- 
ported. Men  are  to  be  found  that  will  condemn  numbers 
of  historians,  of  every  profession,  and  rank,  and  country,  on 
the  word  of  a  handful  of  censorious  and  interested  declaimers. 

It  might,  perhaps,  be  interesting,  but  it  is  not  our  present 
purpose,  to  examine  how  such  an  impression  has  arisen,  and 
what  is  Matthew  of  Paris's  real  value  as  an  historian.  As  a 
preparatory  step  to  such  an  examination,  we  propose  to 
glance  at  the  history  of  the  Popes  of  his  time,  and  thus 
arrive  at  our  first  general  conclusions  as  to  the  truth  or  false- 
hood of  his  representations. 

This  outline  we  have  derived  from  various  authors,  both  of 
the  same  and  the  following  century.  The  chief  of  those  are 
Ricardus  de  S.  Germano,  a  contemporary,  and  on  some  occa- 
sions an  eye-witness,  of  the  events  which  he  describes ; 
Amalric,    who    lived   about    the    same   time ;    Nick.  Ross. 

*  Preface  to  the  first  edition  of  Par.  ib. 

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492  The  Church  and  Empire  [Dec. 

Arago,  made  cardinal  in  1356;  Bernard  Guido,  born  1260, 
well  known,  says  Muratori,  for  his  learning,  judgment,  and 
accuracy  ;*  and  Andrew  Dandolo,  the  celebrated  Venetian 
doge,  who  lived  in  the  time  of  our  Edward  III,  and  who 
occasionally  refers  to  the  affairs  of  Rome  in  his  Chronicles  of 
Venice.  These  authors  agree  in  all  important  particulars, 
and  are  borne  out  in  their  statements  by  the  incidental  nar- 
ratives of  the  biographers  of  St.  Louis,  and  of  many  other 
authors  of  the  same  period.  As  the  narratives  of  Arago 
and  Rich,  de  S.  Germano  are  the  most  copious,  they  will 
form  our  principal  guides.  The  brief  narrative  or  rather 
panegyric  of  Nick,  de  Jamsille, — the  work,  as  Muratori  justly 
remarks,  of  a  professed  Ghibelline,  or  partisan  of  the  em- 
peror,— omits  many  circumstances,  from  its  excessive  brevity, 
but  contains  hardly  a  single  fact  in  opposition  to  the  authors 
already  mentioned.f  Epistles  and  other  monuments  are  to  be 
found  in  abundance  in  Raynaldi's  continuation  of  Baronius. 
These  authorities  unveil  to  us  not  a  time  when  refinement 
disguises  the  woes  of  man  under  soft  appellations,  or  pro- 
scribes their  very  mention  from  the  domestic  circle  ;  but  one 
in  which  these  woes  stood  forth  in  ghastly  nakedness  from 
the  depths  of  society ;  where  neither  good  nor  evil  was 
ashamed  to  avow  itself:  but  each  in  open  defiance  waged  its 
incessant  strife,  "  a  spectacle  to  angels  and  to  men." 

Eight  hundred  years  of  Roman  sway  had  not  sufficed  for 
the  fusion  of  the  Italian  races  into  one  great  nation.  The 
Roman  empire  was  the  triumph  of  one  city  over  the  world  ; 
it  modified  external  forms  to  its  own  likeness,  but  scarcely 
affected  the  internal  structure  of  society.  Naturally  sub- 
divided into  several  districts  by  the  varying  sweep  of  its 
mountains,  and  being  rather  conjoined  by  the  ties  of  Roman 
policy  than  amalgamated  by  its  influence,  Italy  found  itself 
in  nearly  the  same  situation  at  the  close,  as  it  had  been  at 
the  commencement,  of  Roman  greatness.  The  key-stone  of 
the  arch  had  fallen,  and  all  was  again  in  fragments.  The 
only  essential  difference  was,  that  the  Italian  had  lost  the 
spirit  that  had  made  Rome  stoop  to  the  Caudine  Forks,  and 
that  in  the  social  war  had  taught  it  to  tremble  for  its  existence 
when  it  was  the  acknowledged  dictator  of  kings.  Even  this 
difference  was  soon  obliterated  ;  and  beneath  the  rude  strokes 
of  adversity,  the  olden  spirit  began  to  revive.  Not  in  vain 
did  Herulian  and  Goth  scourge  the  Italian  into  life ;  not  in 

*  Tom.  iii.  Pref.  to  G.'s  Chron.  +  See  Mur.  It  Script,  torn.  viii. 


1844.]  in  the  Thirteenth  Century.  493 

vain  did  Lombard,  Norman,  and  Arabian,  infuse  into  the 
native  races  their  own  wild  energies.  Italy,  as  of  old,  was 
once  more  a  pent-up  volcano,  where  the  fierceness  of  the 
north,  and  the  keen  susceptibilities  of  the  south,  acted  and 
reacted  with  ever-increasing  violence.  The  torrent  of  Huns 
that  poured  from  the  Alps  in  the  tenth  century  added  to  the 
confusion,  not  only  by  its  own  ravages,  but  by  tearing  asun- 
der still  more  completely  the  elements  of  society.  Over- 
whelmed in  the  field,  the  chiefs  took  refuge  in  their  mountain 
fortresses,  and  beheld  with  indifference  the  ravage  of  the 
plains :  the  people  determined  to  be  their  own  protectors. 
While  some  restored  the  half-ruined  towns  of  the  Roman 
empire,  others  sought  inaccessible  places,  and  girt  them  with 
walls.  The  love  of  liberty  was  awakened  :  they  began  to 
struggle  no  less  with  their  former  masters  than  with  the 
infidel  invader.  The  death  of  a  warrior  was  felt  to  be  pre- 
ferable to  the  feudal  yoke,  no  less  than  to  foreign  slavery. 

The  Hun  was  still  sweeping  away  the  riches  of  the  land  ; 
the  Saracen  fleet  was  ever  and  anon  upon  the  shores ;  the 
Crescent  gleamed  even  among  the  passes  of  the  Alps,  and 
almost  met  the  Raven  that  told  of  havoc  from  the  north ;  and 
yet  did  the  struggle  go  on  between  vassal  and  lord,  serf  and 
burgher,  baron  and  vavassour.  The  kings  of  Germany  were 
invoked  amid  the  contest,  and,  allured  by  the  prospect  of  the 
Italian  crown,  they  summoned  their  vassals  and  raised  the 
German  war-cry  amid  the  Italian  strife.  Occasionally  they 
compelled  an  acknowledgment  of  their  sovereignty ;  but,  in 
general,  their  claims  were  eluded  or  their  power  defied.  Three 
centuries  passed  ;  centuries  of  gradual  subsidence  yet  of  per- 
petual strife ;  of  heroic  virtue  and  fiendish  crime.  At  the 
commencement  of  the  thirteenth  century  their  exuberant 
energy  was  not  yet  exhausted.  In  the  extensive  and  fertile 
plain  which  is  guarded  by  the  Alps  and  Appenines  and  opens 
only  towards  the  isles  of  Venice,  a  confederation  of  republics 
had  arisen  which,  in  love  of  freedom  and  martial  exploit, 
might  compete  with  ancient  Greece.  United  against  a  foreign 
enemy,  triumphant  over  the  might  of  Barbarossa,  the  Lom- 
bard league  was  yet  true  to  its  age :  amid  the  avocations  of 
a  thriving  commerce  it  never  lost  its  ardour  for  war.  "  Every 
where,"  says  Hurter,  the  then  Protestant  biographer  of  In- 
nocent III,  "  we  discover  a  relish  for  the  military  state ;  cries 
of  joy  for  victory ;  or  redoubled  exertions  to  wipe  away  the 
shame  of  defeat.  In  the  short  intervals  of  peace,  we  behold 
festive  games  whose  renown  was  heard  afar  ;  and  the  bland 


494  The  Church  and  Empire  [Dec. 

light  of  the  Church  encircled  as  with  a  halo  the  calmed  spirits 
of  men," 

With  the  bold  republicanism  of  the  north  was  contrasted 
the  stern  but  imposing  feudalism  of  the  south.  The  Norman 
sceptre  was  now  wielded  by  the  Hohenstauffen  race  ;  but  the 
chivalry  of  the  barons,  their  impatience  of  restraint,  their 
numerous  vassals,  their  gorgeous  tournaments,  were  no  less 
conspicuous  than  under  their  native  kings.  In  the  centre  of 
Italy  the  elements  of  the  north  and  south  often  clashed ;  but 
there  the  burghers  seldom  triumphed,  though  not  unfrequently 
both  burghers  and  nobles  defied  the  temporal  authority  of 
the  popes. 

When  all  these  circumstances  are  kept  in  view,  we  easily 
understand  why,  amid  the  reverence  and  splendour  of  the 
middle  ages,  the  pontificate  should  be  highest  in  dignity  only 
to  be  highest  in  toil  and  danger.  The  Pope  felt  it  his  duty 
to  arbitrate  to  prevent  enmity  and  the  effusion  of  blood.  This 
custom  of  arbitration,  which  was  not  only  acknowledged  but 
even  spontaneously  invoked,  became  a  recognised  riffht. 

In  disputes  there  is  often  some  reason  on  both  sides.  It 
consequently  happened,  that  the  impartial  adjustment  of  the 
pope  gave  to  neither  party  the  entire  prize  for  which  they 
contended  ;  and  thus  he  often  incurred  the  resentment  of  one 
or  both.  If  the  dispute  continued,  the  same  principles  of 
justice  obliged  the  pope  to  advocate  the  cause  of  one,  and  thus 
incur  the  hostility  of  the  other.  Hence  it  became  easy  for 
short-sighted  or  unprincipled  men  to  accuse  him  of  inconsis- 
tency, and  even  to  allege  a  plausible  reason  for  impeaching 
his  intentions.  His  efforts  to  obtain  peace,  thus  not  unfre- 
quently ended  in  diverting  the  contest  from  others  only  to 
make  it  fall  upon  himself  with  redoubled  fury.  His  con- 
scientious boldness  in  enforcing  the  public  duties  of  the  great, 
checking  the  violence  of  kings,  and  defending  the  oppressed 
of  every  rank,  continually  produced  the  same  bitter  results. 
The  storm  which  thus  arose  was  often  more  violent  than  that 
which  it  was  intended  to  suppress  ;  but  where  principles  are 
at  stake  consequences  must  be  left  to  Providence.  Thus  felt, 
thus  generally  acted  the  Vicars  of  Christ :  the  weak  engaged 
with  the  strong  and  tyrannical ;  often  threatened,  often  in 
exile  or  in  chains,  they  were  always  struggling,  always  in- 
vincible. 

Like  his  predecessors,  Innocent  III  assumed  the  tiara  as 
a  warrior  assumes  his  helmet.  He  laid  down  for  his  great 
principle  to   "  fear  God  rather  than  man  :"  to  devote  all  his 


1844.]  in  the  Thirteenth  Century.  495 

energies  to  make  war  upon  vice,  even  when  decked  with  the 
pomp  of  kings.  When  he  was  crowned  with  peacock's  fea- 
thers, he  seems  to  our  ideas  to  dwindle  to  an  empty  lover  of 
parade.  But  to  men  of  those  earnest  times,  symbolism,  whe- 
ther in  minute  objects  or  in  the  glorious  structure  of  a 
cathedral,  was  not  as  now,  a  body  without  a  soul.  Let  the 
cold-hearted  scoff:  whatever  can  rouse  our  sluggish  nature  to 
good  is  not  to  be  contemned.  Not  in  vain  was  a  golden  orb 
placed  in  the  left  hand  of  the  emperor  at  his  coronation.  Its 
splendour  was  but  external ;  its  interior  was  filled  with  ashes, 
to  remind  him  that  held  it  to  what  all  earthly  greatness,  to 
what  he  himself  was  one  day  to  be  reduced.  Thus  did  the 
eyes  of  the  feathery  crown  remind  Innocent  of  the  constant 
vigilance  which  his  office  required.  Nor  was  its  admonition 
lost ;  the  abundant  tears  that  Innocent  shed  during  the  cere- 
mony "  proved  the  violence  of  his  emotions."* 

Soon  had  he  occasion  for  all  his  watchfulness  and  vigour. 
Two  injured  queens  implored  his  protection.  Ermenburga 
had  been  driven  from  the  palace  of  her  unfeeling  husband, 
Philip  Augustus  of  France.  Snatched  from  starvation  by 
the  charity  of  the  nuns,  she  was  finally  imprisoned  in  one  of 
the  royal  fortresses.  Berengaria,  the  widow  of  King  Richard, 
was  the  other  suppliant.  Her  brother-in-law,  John  of  Eng- 
land, had  unjustly  seized  her  dower.  Never  did  the  voice  of 
the  oppressed  appeal  to  Innocent  in  vain  ;  but  the  passions 
of  the  two  kings  rendered  them  deaf  to  remonstrance.  The 
contest  with  John  became  absorbed  in  another  for  the  free- 
dom of  ecclesiastical  election.  His  bribes  were  spurned  ;  and 
France  and  England  were  successively  punished  with  inter- 
dict, the  dread  of  those  days  of  faith.  In  Spain,  the  Pope 
had  to  grapple  with  similar  difficulties. 

Meantime,  from  encouraging  and  directing  the  efforts  of 
Christians  towards  the  recovery  of  the  Holy  Land,  the  attention 
of  the  pope  was  forcibly  recalled  to  the  violences  of  the  Manl- 
chees,  or  Albigenses,  of  the  South  of  France.  These  men  were 
not  less  conspicuous  for  their  general  rejection  of  the  Old 
Testament,  condemnation  of  marriage,  and  belief  in  a  gpod 
and  an  evil  principle,  than  for  their  unanimous  and  furious 
hatred  of  the  Church,  The  Abbot  of  St.  Genevieve,  writing  to 
the  Archbishop  of  Narbonne,  who  must  have  known  the  truth 
or  falsehood  of  his  assertions,  depicts  in  mournful  colours  the 
ruined  churches,  desolate  hearths,  and  general  state  of  wretch- 

*  See  Hurter's  Iniioc.  Ill,  torn.  i.  Ht.  1,  Fr.  ed. 


496  The  Church  and  Empire  [Dec. 

edness,  to  which  the  fury  of  the  Albigenses  had  reduced  the 
south  of  France.  For  nearly  a  century  every  measure  had 
been  adopted  for  their  conversion,  that  either  zeal  or  charity 
could  devise.  Their  numbers  however,  no  less  than  their 
aggressions,  continued  to  increase.  All  the  unprincipled 
spirits  in  the  neighbourhood,  whether  heretic  or  Catholic, 
were  glad  to  join  in  their  plundering  excursions.  In  several 
places  the  clergy  were  expelled ;  the  sanctuaries  pillaged  and 
turned  into  stables ;  and  the  churches  moated  and  walled, 
and  converted  into  nests  of  banditti.*  Such  proceedings 
were  more  alarming  than  the  sound  of  war  from  the  distant 
east.  The  Pope  demanded  help,  and  sixty  thousand  men  flew 
to  arms.  The  Crusade,  led  on  by  the  heroic  Montford, 
speedily  triumphed  ;  but  the  struggle  was  more  than  once 
renewed,  and  long  before  its  close,  Innocent  had  gone  to  his 
reward. 

While  thus  incessantly  watching  and  repressing  evil, 
Innocent  had  been  unconsciously  rearing  and  exalting  to 
empire  one  that  was  to  be  the  scourge  of  Italy,  and  the 
reckless  enemy  of  the  Church.  The  dynasty  of  the  Norman 
kings  of  the  two  Sicilies  had  become  extinct ;  and  Henry  VI 
of  Germany  had  claimed  and  seized  the  vacant  throne.  At 
his  death,  his  infant  son,  Frederic,  might  easily,  and  even 
justly,  have  been  set  aside.  Innocent,  however,  the  suzerain 
of  the  disputed  territory,  decided  in  his  favour,  and  on  the 
death  of  the  empress  his  mother,  took  him  under  his  more 
especial  care.  Under  the  tuition  of  able  instructors,  the 
young  prince  became  well  versed  in  the  languages  both  of  the 
east  and  west,  and  in  all  the  knowledge  of  the  period. 

When  Frederic  was  seventeen  years  of  age,  Otho,  the 
German  emperor,  was  crowned  at  Rome.  Otho  determined 
to  lose  no  time  to  crush  the  young  Frederic,  the  only  male 
representative  of  the  hated  race  of  Hohenstauflens.  In 
contempt  of  the  solemn  oaths  which  he  had  just  taken,  he 
hurried  from  the  scene  of  his  coronation  to  the  invasion 
of  Naples.  The  interference  of  the  pope,  and  the  revolt  of 
the  Germans,  forced  him  to  abandon  his  project. 

Assisted  by  Innocent,  with  money  and  troops,  Frederic, 
with  all  the  ardour  of  youth,  pursues  his  rival  across  the 
Alps  (a.d.  1212),  and  in  a  few  weeks  is  crowned  emperor  at 
Aix-la-Chapelle.     Humbled  by  his  losses  on  the  field  of  Bou- 

*  Compare  Fleur.  vol.  xv.  p.  438,  &c.  8vo.  with  Hurter's  In.  Ill,,  torn.  ii. 
liv.  14,  passim. 


1844.]  in  the  Thirteenth  Century.  497 

vines,  Otho  appeared  at  the  council  of  Lateran,  to  plead  his 
cause  against  his  rival.  There  were  present  the  patriarchs  of 
Constantinople  and  Jerusalem,  and  the  deputies  of  those  of 
Antioch  and  Alexandria,  seventy-one  metropolitans  and  pri- 
mates, four  hundred  and  twelve  other  bishops,  and  more  than 
nine  hundred  abbots  and  priors.  Ambassadors  were  there 
from  almost  all  the  sovereigns  and  princes,  and  from  many 
of  the  lords  and  great  cities  of  Europe ;  two  thousand 
two  hundred  and  eighty-three  persons  had  the  right  of  assist- 
ing its  deliberations.  "  Catholic  Rome  V  exclaims  Innocent, 
"  Catholic  Rome,  appeared  with  a  splendour  such  as  ancient 
Rome  in  all  its  greatness  could  never  boast."  The  bishop  of 
Toledo,  by  his  eloquence  and  knowledge  of  languages,  gained 
universal  applause.  To  all  in  general  he  spoke  in  Latin ; 
but  as  he  turned  to  each  nation  in  particular,  he  addressed  it 
in  its  native  tongue. 

The  cause  of  Frederic  prevailed  in  the  council ;  and  by 
the  death  of  Otho  (1218)  he  became  undisputed  master  of  the 
empire.  He  had  already  been  crowned  a  second  time  (1215), 
On  that  occasion,  he  and  many  of  his  nobles  spontaneously 
assumed  the  cross.*  At  his  departure  from  Italy  he  had  pro- 
mised Innocent  that,  in  case  of  success,  he  would  abdicate  the 
kingdom  of  the  two  Sicilies  in  favour  of  his  son.  This  promise 
he  repeated  in  an  epistle  to  Honorius  III,  at  the  time  of  his 
second  coronation.  In  1220,  he  was  crowned  at  Rome  by 
Honorius,  and  swore  to  maintain  the  donation  of  Matilda, 
and  to  go  in  person  to  the  Holy  Land. 

Forgetting,  however,  his  reiterated  promises,  he  occupied 
himself  in  affairs  that,  at  any  other  time,  would  have  been 
worthy  of  a  great  prince — the  erection  at  Naples  of  a  palace 
and  an  university.  There  is  strong  ground  for  believing  that 
even  at  this  early  period  he  contemplated  the  reduction  of  all 
Italy,  and  the  erection  of  Naples  into  the  first  capital  of  the 
world.  The  injustice  of  the  design  was  lost  sight  of  in  its 
dazzling  magnitude :  expediency,  not  justice,  is  too  often 
the  guide  of  the  ambitious.  From  the  days  of  Uelisarius,  the 
title  of  King  of  Italy  was  either  merely  nominal,  or  com- 
manded obedience  only  in  the  northern  districts.  Barbarossa, 
the  grandfather  of  Frederic,  had  resolved  to  become  king, 
and  real  king,  of  all  Italy.  The  project  was  too  vast  even 
for  his  gigantic  powers.  Young  and  ardent,  Frederic  II 
thought  that  he,  at  least,  could  achieve  the  work.     After 

♦  Rich,  de  St.  Germ.  ap.  Mur.  Eer.  It.  Script,  torn.  vii.  p.  989. 


498  The  Church  and  Empire  [Dec. 

thirty  years  of  exertion  and  crime,  the  storm  which  he  had 
evoked  burst  upon  himself :  he  fled  from  the  walls  of  Parma, 
and  perished,  it  is  said,  by  the  hands  of  his  son. 

At  present,  however,  he  saw  nothing  before  him  but  fame 
and  empire.  The  pope  reminded  him  of  hii  repeated  oaths, 
and  of  the  urgent  necessities  of  the  Christians  in  Palestine. 
He  replied  that  he  had  made  a  truce  for  three  years  with  the 
Saracens.  Well  might  the  pope  be  surprised  at  so  long,  and 
so  unnecessary  a  delay.  It  is  true  that  several  of  Frederic's 
barons  were  refractory,  and  held  out  in  their  fortresses  against 
one  whom  they  deemed  a  foreigner  and  a  tyrant ;  it  is  true, 
moreover,  that  the  Saracens,  who  still  occupied  some  parts  of 
Sicily,  were  occasionally  troublesome.  These,  however,  were 
transitory  difficulties,  speedily  quelled,  and  unless  wantonly 
provoked,  were  not  likely  again  to  occur. 

In  the  twelfth  and  thirteenth  centuries  men  did  not  regard 
the  crusades  with  that  cold  philosophy  which  was  the  boast 
of  the  eighteenth.  It  was  to  them  no  trifling  matter.  The 
Saracens  were  firmly  planted  in  the  south  of  Europe,  while, 
excepting  the  few  spots  where  the  cross  still  prevailed,  their 
banners  floated  in  triumph  from  their  native  deserts,  to  the 
walls  of  Constantinople.  Their  hostility  to  Christians  was 
more  furious  than  ever ;  their  thirst  for  conquest  still  un- 
slaked. Nor  was  this  the  only  danger :  already  the  name 
of  Jenghis  Khan  had  spread  terror  from  the  confines  of  China 
to  those  of  Europe.  Before  many  years  elapsed,  Kussia  be- 
came the  prize  of  his  hordes  (a.d.  1237);  and  even  the 
shores  of  the  Adriatic  were  startled  by  his  savage  multi- 
tudes. At  present  this  danger  was  remote  and  indistinct ; 
but  men  remembered  well  the  traditions  of  Dane  and  Hun  ; 
and  to  avert  the  danger  from  their  own  hearths,  were  eager  to 
grapple  with  the  Saracen  on  the  distant  shores  of  the  east. 
Policy,  valour,  romance,  and  eastern  riches,  all  had  their  share 
in  arraying  warriors  beneath  the  standard  of  the  cross ;  but 
there  was  another,  and  a  far  different  feeling,  that  elevated 
and  ennobled,  if  it  did  not  always  purify.  The  wild  son  of  the 
forest  will  shed  his  blood  to  save  the  graves  of  his  fathers 
from  the  polluting  tread  of  the  stranger.  This  feeling  burnt 
no  less  in  the  breast  of  Saxon,  Frank,  Burgundian,  and  all  the 
varied  tribes  of  the  German  race  ;  but  it  was  directed  to  the 
tomb  of  their  common  Father — not  of  an  earthly  parent,  but 
of  Him  who  had  been  consigned  to  the  tomb,  that  they  might 
one  day  arise  from  it  in  glory  and  immortality.  The  feeling 
that  was  a  mere  impulse  of  natural  affection,  became  vivified 


1844.]  in  the  Thirteenth  Century.  499 

and  hallowed  by  faith.  They  went,  indeed,  to  seek  adven- 
ture, glory,  and  booty  ;  they  went  to  beat  down  Paynim  in- 
solence ;  they  went  to  the  rescue  of  their  oppressed  brethren; 
but  more  than  all,  they  went  to  the  land  where  God  had  had 
"  His  tabernacle  with  men ;"  they  went  to  the  spot  where 
God  had  died ;  they  went  to  rescue  from  the  insulting  pre- 
sense  of  infidels.  His  holy  sepulchre. 

With  such  a  feeling  breathing  in  the  strains  of  trouvere, 
troubadour,  and  minstrel,  the  engrossing  subject  of  conver- 
sation in  all  classes,  giving  birth  to  holy  thought,  and 
earnest  prayer,  and  heroic  deed,  what  wonder  that  Christen- 
dom was  scandalized  to  see  the  fatal  indolence  of  the 
mightiest  of  its  warriors  ? 

In  1213,  and  again  before  the  pope  in  1220,  Frederic,  as 
we  have  seen,  had  solemnly  pledged  himself  to  go  in  person 
to  the  crusades.  Until  the  death  of  Otho  (1218),  and  the 
adjustment  of  the  affairs  of  Germany,  he  was  clearly  unable 
to  fulfil  his  engagements.  Now  month  passed  after  month, 
and  still  the  emperor  was  at  Naples,  dishonouring  his  crown, 
not  only  by  his  apathy,  but  by  his  abandoned  life. 

Honorius  reproves  his  shameful  delay — cannot  sufficiently 
express  his  astonishment  that  he  should  neglect  to  fulfil  his 
vow,  though  "  the  Lord  had  given  him  every  facility."  Fre- 
deric dispatches  forty  triremes,  and  swears  that  he  will  speedily 
follow  with  another  fleet.  News  arrives  of  the  surrender  of 
the  Christian  army  at  Damietta.  Overwhelmed  with  grief, 
Honorius  writes  in  mournful  language  to  the  emperor,  chiding 
him  as  the  cause  of  the  disaster.  "  What  wonder,"  continues 
the  epistle,  "  if  Christian  people  murmur  against  us,  and 
against  you  ;  if  they  think,  and  say  that  we  have  given  you 
license  to  remain;  and  hence  imputing  to  us  the  whole  calamity 
that  has  happened,  cease  not  with  unheard-of  reproaches  to 
harass  us  and  the  Roman  Church  instead  of  you.  We  will  no 
longer  prefer  you  to  our  own  salvation,  and  the  utility  of  all 
Christian  people  ;  in  truth  we  will  solemnly  proclaim  you  ex- 
communicated as  a  contemner  of  your  own  vow,  unless,"  &c.* 

Honorius  was  succeeded  by  Gregory  IX.  This  aged  pre- 
late, when  bishop  of  Ostia,  had  given  Frederic  the  cross 
(a.d.  1220),  and  had  learned  by  experience  his  crafty  dispo- 
sition. When  Frederic  married  the  daughter  of  John  de 
Brienne,  the  titular  king  of  Jerusalem,  he  bound  himself  to 
the  service  of  the  Holy  Land,  not  as  an  ordinary  pilgrim, 

*  Rayn.  an.  1221,  p.  490,  &c. 


500  The  Church  and  Empire  [Dec 

but  as  stringently,  we  are  told,  as  the  vowed  knights  of  St. 
John  and  of  the  Temple.  At  the  approach  of  the  appointed 
term,  he  informed  the  pope  that  he  had  not  completed  his 
preparations,  and  asked  for  the  indulgence  of  another  period 
of  three  years.  After  some  demur,  the  pope  granted  two ; 
and  Frederic  "  spontaneously"  subjected  himself  to  excom- 
munication, if  "  by  any  excuse  or  delay,"  he  should  defer  the 
expedition,  or  refuse  to  comply  with  its  terms.  He  was  to 
expend  100,000  ounces  of  gold,  and  to  take  two  thousand 
knights,  and  a  fleet  of  one  hundred  chelanders,  or  swift-sailing 
vessels,  and  fifty  triremes.* 

The  two  years  were  now  rapidly  closing.  August  arrives ; 
the  allotted  day  is  passed  ;  and  no  expedition  has  sailed. 
Crusaders  had  gathered  from  all  parts  of  Europe  ;  but  were 
suffered  to  pine  beneath  the  burning  sun  and  pestilential 
atmosphere  of  Brundusium.  A  frightful  distemper  broke 
out;  and  thousands  perished.  Among  the  dead  were  two 
bishops  and  many  nobles.  The  Landgrave  of  Thuringia  died 
probably  of  the  same  disease  ;  but,  by  common  report,  he  was 
said  to  have  been  poisoned  by  Frederick.t  Scared  by  the 
scenes  of  death,  and  panting  for  water  and  shade,  numbers 
wandered,  and  died  in  heaps,  among  the  rocks  and  woods ; 
others  returned  home  in  despair ;  and  some,  finding  the  em- 
peror little  inclined  to  embark,  extorted  an  ungracious  per- 
mission, and  sailed  without  a  leader. J 

August  had  now  passed,  and  September  was  drawing  to  a 
close,  when  Gregory  announced  that  the  emperor  had  in- 
curred the  excommunication  to  which  he  had  rendered  him- 
self liable  (1227).  The  Pope  made  known  to  all  the  princes 
of  Europe,  the  frequent  promises  and  frivolous  excuses  of 
Frederic  ;  and  at  the  same  time  declared  that  the  only 
reason  why  he  had  not  interfered  to  check  his  contempt  for 
the  rights  of  the  poor  and  his  encroachments  upon  those  of 
the  Church,  was  his  fear  of  interrupting  the  business  of  the 
crusades. 

Frederic  was  not  silent :  but  sent  a  reply  to  all  the  Chris- 
tian princes.  It  is,  however,  remarkable,  that  while  the  Pope 
enumerated  his  charges  in  detail,  Frederic''s  defence  was  no 
more  than  a  general  denial  and  a  vague  charge  against  the 
popes  of  avarice  and  ambition. § 

*  See  Ep.  of  Greg.  EX,  ap.  Wend,  and  Sigonius  De  Beg,  Ital.  lib.  xvii.  ap. 
Sig.  Op.  toin.  ii.  p.  926. 

T  Raynold.  an.  1227.  J  Ep.  of  Greg.  ap.  Wend,  an  1228. 

§  See  their  Ep.  in  Rayn.  or.  Wend,  and  his  copyist  Matt.  Par. 


1844.]  in  the  Thirteenth  Century.  801 

Although  the  Pope  excused  himself  for  not  having  checked 
the  ambition  of  Frederic,  he  had  on  several  occasions  been 
obliged  to  speak.  The  emperor  had  banished  several  bishops 
for  trifling  and  even  imaginary  offences,  and  thrust  others 
into  their  places,  without  regard  to  the  laws  of  the  Church. 
If  he  could  rebel  with  impunity  against  even  these  laws,  he 
was  still  amenable  to  those  of  feudalism.  He  was  well  aware, 
— he  himself  had  acknowledged  in  the  most  ample  terms, — 
that  Sicily  was  a  fief  of  the  Holy  See.*  A  fief,  as  is  well 
kno\vn,  is  land  held  on  certain  conditions  during  good  beha- 
viour. It  presupposes  attachment  and  protection  between 
both  lord  and  vassal ;  it  was  given  under  the  solemn  triple 
form  of  homage,  fealty,  and  investiture ;  and  was  forfeited 
by  treason  or  the  refusal  to  discharge  its  essential  obligations. 

Now,  suppose  it  were  granted  that  for  the  appointment  of 
bishops,  the  permission  of  the  secular  power  was  necessary : 
whose  permission  must  it  be  ?  That  of  the  chief  lord,  or  of 
each  landholder  in  the  bishopric  ?  Not  the  latter ;  such  a 
claim  does  not  seem  to  have  been  dreamt  of  in  the  days  of 
feudalism.  It  must  then  have  been  that  of  the  former.  Now 
who  was  chief  lord  of  the  Two  Sicilies  I  The  Pope  ;  as 
Frederic  himself  acknowledged.  According  to  the  supposi- 
tion, then,  which  we  have  laid  down,  and  waiving  for  the 
moment  the  rights  and  canons  of  the  Church,  the  permission 
of  the  Pope,  and  the  Pope  only,  was  necessary  for  the  elec- 
tion of  the  bishops.  The  claim  of  Frederic  to  such  a  right  was 
as  unreasonable  as  if,  in  England,  the  Earl  of  Kent  were  to 
have  claimed  in  preference  to  the  king,  the  power  of  ratify- 
ing or  annulling  the  appointment  of  the  bishop  of  Rochester, 
or  of  the  archbishop  of  Canterbury. 

It  was  not,  however,  the  illegality  or  absurdity,  it  was 
the  irreligion  of  Frederic's  practices,  that  called  for  the  de- 
nunciations of  the  Pope ;  it  was  not  merely  that  he  usurped 
the  right  of  nomination,  it  was  that  he  kept  the  sees  vacant, 
to  obtain  for  himself  those  revenues  which  were  appropriated 
to  the  support  of  the  Church  and  the  poor.  "  Is  it  possible," 
exclaims  the  pontiff*,  "  that  you  aspire  to  imitate  your  fore- 
fathers, whom  a  jealous  God  so  intercepted  in  His  provi- 
dence, that  besides  yourself  hardly  one  of  their  race  sur- 
vives."t  The  warning  was  disregarded,  but  was  almost  literally 
fulfilled. 


*  See  his  express  and  repeated  declaration  in  an  epistle  to  the  pope,  ap. 
Kaynv  ann.  1216,  voL  xx.  p.  38.  +  Ap.  Rayn.  ann,  1221,  p.  494. 


502  The  Church  and  Empire  [Dec. 

Another  remonstrance  had  been  called  forth  by  the  injus- 
tice of  Frederic''8  officers  and  by  his  own  ambiguous  conduct. 
Berthold,  son  of  the  former  Duke  of  Spoletto,  and  Gonzalini, 
dapifer  or  steward  of  the  imperial  court,  invade  the  Pope's 
territory  of  Spoleto.  The  emperor  swears  *.hat  it  has  been 
done  without  his  orders,  and  commands  them  to  return.  As 
they  still  continued  their  invasion,  the  complaints  of  the 
Pope  are  renewed.  The  emperor  repeats  his  protestations, 
and  to  prove  his  sincerity,  sends  Gonzalini  himself  with  the 
legate  to  see  that  right  was  done.  No  matter ;  Gonzalini 
still  refuses  obedience.  It  was  the  Pope's  conviction  that 
this  could  not  have  happened  without  the  commands,  or  at 
least  the  connivance,  of  Frederic.  Gonzalini  would  not  have 
dared  to  disobey,  or  his  master  would  have  taken  a  speedy 
vengeance  ;  for  Frederick  was  not  one  to  brook  an  insult,  or 
to  tolerate  the  slightest  symptom  of  disregard  to  his  autho- 
rity. To  the  Pope's  astonishment,  he  replies  with  excuses, 
protestations,  and  oaths  ;  but  he  inflicted  no  punishment 
upon  a  vassal  whom  he  thus  stigmatized  as  a  rebel.*  What 
confirms  the  suspicion  of  Frederic's  duplicity  is,  that  the 
people  of  Spoleto  complained  soon  after  to  the  Pope,  that 
they  had  received  a  summons  from  the  emperor  to  attend  his 
court  in  Lombardy,  as  if  they  owed  him  service. •!• 

Thus  far  the  words  of  the  Pope  had  been  few  and  sparing  ; 
but  it  was  now  time  to  be  no  longer  silent.  He  reproved  the 
emperor  for  his  breach  of  faith  towards  many  of  his  nobles ; 
for  his  oppression  of  the  poor ;  for  his  disregard  of  the 
Church's  censures  ;  and  for  his  expulsion  of  the  Archbishop 
of  Tarento  from  his  see  without  any  apparent  cause.  Frederic, 
however,  continued  his  career,  and  was  placed  under  an  in- 
terdict (Maundy  Thursday,  1228).  Wherever  he  appeared, 
the  bells  were  hushed  ;  the  chaunt  ceased  ;  the  church  doors 
were  closed.  He  might  affect  to  scoff,  but  he  feared  the 
consequences ;  he  feared  that  sentence  of  forfeiture  of  his 
lief  might  follow;  he  feared  that  his  subjects  would  rise 
against  him  as  a  rebel  to  his  suzerain  ;  he  feared  his  father- 
in  law,  John  de  Brienne,  whom  he  had  forced  to  surrender 
his  claim  to  the  crown  of  Jerusalem,  and  who  was  now  the 
governor  of  the  papal  states.  He  began  to  hesitate  ;  for 
awhile  he  excited  the  turbulence  of  some  of  the  Romans  ; 
but  his  crafty  policy  overcame  at  length  his  thirst  for  imme- 
diate revenge.     To  the  surprise  of  every  one,  he  suddenly 

*  Kayn.  ann.  1225.  t  Ric.  de  St.  Ger.  ap.  M.  torn.  viL  p.  1000. 


1844.]  in  the  Thirteenth  Century.  503 

embarks  for  the  Holy  Land.  He  left,  however,  the  ^eater 
part  of  his  army  in  Italy,  and,  instead  of  conducting  to 
Palestine  a  hundred  and  fifty  vessels,  he  took  but  forty 
galleys.* 

This  precipitate  departure,  with  a  force  so  comparatively 
small,  and  after  so  long  a  delay,  can  hardly  be  accounted  for 
without  impeaching  the  motives  of  the  emperor.  His  par- 
tisans, however,  allege  that  the  delay  was  caused  by  his  fear 
of  the  Lombards.!  But  what  fears  ?  The  Lombards  had 
remained  quiet  till  aroused  by  his  own  injustice.  He  had 
refused  to  acknowledge  their  right  of  contracting  mutual 
alliance,  though  such  right  had  been  acknowledged  by  Bar- 
barossa,  Henry  VI,  and  Otho  IV.  Exasperated  no  less  than 
alarmed  by  his  menaces,  the  towns  deputed  representatives  to 
a  general  conference,  renewed  their  league,  and  repelled  with 
defiance  the  threats  of  the  emperor.  The  Pope  mediated 
and  procured  a  pacification. 

He  that  could  thus  renew,  could  doubtless  preserve  peace. 
Frederic  knew  well  that  in  his  absence  his  lands  would  be 
guarded  by  the  influence  of  the  Church, — an  influence  which 
the  Lombard  league  was  seldom  known  to  resist.  What,  on 
the  other  hand,  is  the  time  that  Frederic  selects  for  his  de- 
parture ?  Is  it  when  the  Lombards  are  helpless  or  pacified  ? 
It  is  when  they  have  been  embittered  by  his  frequent  hos- 
tilities ;  when  his  aggressions  have  created  enemies  in  all 
parts  of  Italy  ;  when  he  has  raised  such  disturbances  in  Rome 
itself  as  compelled  the  Pope  to  quit  his  capital.  He  departs 
when  he  had  aggravated  to  the  utmost  the  Italian  jealousy 
of  the  foreigner,  and  when  all  that  wanted  a  pretext  for 
humbling  his  power  could  accomplish  their  purpose  with 
every  appearance  of  justice.  Where  was  now  his  fear  of  the 
Lombards?  Another  reason  must  be  discovered  to  account 
for  his  delay ;  from  all  circumstances,  it  appears  to  have 
been  no  other  than  that  he  had  taken  the  cross  for  his  pre- 
sent expediency,  and  trusted  to  future  events  for  an  excuse 
to  elude  his  vow. 

He  goes,  however,  at  length,  as  if  to  fulfil  his  vow,  though 
he  does  not  comply  with  half  its  conditions  ;  he  goes  to 
mingle  with  the  soldiers  of  the  Church,  though  he  is  under 
the  bann  of  the  Church  ;  he  goes,  therefore,  without  that 
protection  of  the  Church  which  could  secure  his  dominions 

*  And.  Dand.  Chron.  Ven.  ap.  Mur. 

+  See  Du  Barre,  Hist.  Germ.  vol.  v.  p.  700,  &c. 


504  The  Church  and  Empire  [Dec. 

from  insult.  Yet  Frederic  was  neither  unwise  nor  rash :  he 
did  not  go  without  a  design.  What  could  that  design  be  ? 
Was  it  not  to  raise  a  war  that  would  be  a  sufficient  excuse 
for  an  early  departure  from  the  Holy  Land,  and  that  might 
end  in  the  subjugation  of  Italy  ?  Whatever  his  motives,  he 
had  scarcely  landed  in  Palestine  than  he  began  to  treat  for 
peace  with  the  Sultans  of  Babylon*  and  Damascus.  The 
latter  rejected  his  offers  ;  his  messengers  to  the  former  were 
frequently  insulted  and  plundered.  Yet  he  continued  the 
negotiations ;  sent  him  his  own  coat  of  mail,  helmet,  and 
sword, — "  the  sword,"  exclaims  Pagi,t  "  which  had  lain  on 
the  tomb  of  St.  Peter."  The  Patriarch  of  Jerusalem^  whose 
long  epistle  to  the  Pope  throws  much  light  on  these  transac- 
tions,J  informs  his  holiness  that  he  had  received  intelligence 
from  a  quarter  on  which  he  could  depend,  that  the  person  that 
bore  the  imperial  presents,  bore  likewise  the  message  that  he 
might  do  with  the  emperor  whatever  he  pleased,  for  that 
Frederic  was  determined  never  more  to  arm  against  him. 

When  at  last  the  negotiation  was  making  progress,  Frederic 
called  four  of  the  chiefs,  pleaded  his  poverty,  and  asked  their 
opinion  of  the  treaty,  and  in  particular  of  the  offer  of  Jeru- 
salem. They  replied,  that,  if  he  could  fortify  and  keep  the 
city,  it  would  be  well  to  accept  the  offer.  The  Magistri 
Domorum,  and  the  Bishops  of  Winchester  and  Exeter,  were 
likewise  called  ;  but  refused  to  give  an  opinion  till  they  had 
consulted  the  patriarch.  The  emperor  replied  that  he  had 
no  need  of  their  opinion  ;  and  made  the  treaty  upon  his  own 
authority.  It  was  concluded  for  ten  years.  Frederic  in- 
duced the  Germans  to  give  it  their  applause  ;  but  the  other 
nations  were  ominously  silent.  The  treaty  made  no  stipula- 
tion for  Christians,  or  the  Church  :  it  was  merely  a  conven- 
tion between  Frederic  and  the  Sultan  of  Babylon.  In  his 
epistle  to  Henry  III  of  England,  the  former  boasts  of  the 
extensive  possessions  that  had  been  ceded  to  him.  His  in- 
sincerity, however,  is  too  gross  for  much  reliance  to  be  placed 
on  his  words ;  and  it  is  certain  that  of  his  vaunted  posses- 
sions, none  passed  into  the  hands  of  the  Christians  but  the 
wreck  of  Jerusalem. § 

To  the  indignation  of  many  a  bold  warrior,  the  army  was 
escorted  on  its  way  to  the  Holy  City  by  the  purchased  sci- 
mitars of  the  infidels.     On  their  arrival,  the  Crusaders  were 

*  Wend,  and  Matt.  Par.  ann.  1228.  t  Brev.  Gest. 

X  Ap.  Bayn.  ann.  1229.  §  Ap.  Matt.  Par. 


1844.]  in  the  Thirteenth  Century.  505 

anxious  to  rebuild  the  walls.  Frederic  deferred  the  question 
to  another  day ;  and  on  that  very  day,  to  the  astonishment 
of  every  one,  left  Jerusalem.  The  Christians  hastened  after 
Iiim,  and  promised  all  possible  help  in  raising  the  defences. 
He  evaded  their  pursuit,  and  hurried  so  rapidly  to  Joppa,  that 
he  out-stripped  his  followers,  and  arrived  there  almost  alone. 
Before  his  departure,  his  conduct  became  outrageous :  he 
plundered  the  clergy ;  caused  some  Franciscans  and  Domi- 
nicans to  be  dragged  from  the  pulpits  and  scourged  through 
the  town ;  attacked  and  besieged  the  Templars  for  several 
days.  Of  the  arms  that  had  been  furnished  by  John  de 
Brienne  and  others,  for  the  defence  of  the  Holy  Land,  and 
of  the  warlike  engines,  some  he  carried  off,  some  he  gave 
to  the  sultan,  and  the  remainder,  as  well  as  the  triremes  upon 
the  coast,  he  destroyed.*  After  vainly  endeavouring  to 
entice  away  even  the  Teutonic  knights,  he  embarked  for 
Italy,  amid  the  execrations  of  the  Christians.  On  his 
voyage,  he  stopped  at  Cyprus,  invited  the  king  and  his  court 
to  an  entertainment,  and  threw  them  into  chains. 

Such  was  the  issue  of  an  expedition  that  had  raised  to 
the  highest  pitch  the  expectations  of  all  Europe.  Every 
country  had  sent  forth  its  host ;  England  alone  had  mar- 
shalled forty  thousand  warriors.t  Yet  what  was  the  result  ? 
A  pompous  entrance  into  a  town  which  had  not  been  won, 
and  could  not  be  maintained.  Jerusalem  left  as  it  was  found, 
a  wide  ruin,  without  a  bulwark  to  check  the  inroads  of  the 
sultan  of  Damascus.  What  was  all  this,  what  was  the  article 
that  yielded  Jerusalem,  but  a  mockery  on  the  part  of  his 
enemies,  a  piece  of  folly  and  parade  on  his  own?  The 
sultan  of  Damascus  was  nephew  of  the  ruler  of  Egypt,  and 
therefore  probably  connived  at  the  farce,  as  the  readiest 
means  of  getting  rid  of  his  enemy.  Surely  nothing  more  is 
necessary  to  prove  how  glorious,  how  enviable  was  the  renown 
of  Barbarossa's  grandson. 

In  his  epistles  to  Henry  III  and  other  princes,  Frederic 
laboured  to  remove  the  odium  which,  as  he  was  well  aware, 
he  had  universally  incurred.  He  alleged  the  distrust  of  the 
Hospitallers,  and  the  number  of  the  enemy.  But  had'  ho 
given  no  cause  for  distrust  ?  When  he  first  landed  in  Pales- 
tine, the  Hospitallers  were  among  the  foremost  to  welcome 
his  arrival ;   "  they  adored  him  and  kissed  his  knees,"  in  the 

*  See  various  epist.  ap.  Kayn.  ann.  1229. 

+  "Wend.  Paris  (ann.  1227)  increases  it  io  60,000,  but  probably  includes 
women  and  children, 

VOL.  xvri. — NO.  XXXIV.  S3 


506  The  Church  and  Empire  .  [Dec. 

excess  of  their  joy.*  If  distrust  had  afterwards  arisen,  had 
he  done  nothing  to  excite  it !  Could  he  not  have  removed  it 
at  once  by  a  prompt  and  hearty  combination  for  the  over- 
throw of  the  enemy  ?  If  he  feared  the  united  array  of  the 
Saracens,  why  did  he  not  seize  the  opportunity  while  they 
were  scattered  over  the  country  in  several  camps,  and  while 
their  chiefs  were  all  but  at  open  war,  to  fall  upon  them  sepa- 
rately, and  rout  them  in  succession  ?  The  land  was  still 
ringing  with  the  exploits  of  the  "  lion-hearted  "  Richard, — 
exploits  achieved  in  the  very  midst  of  the  Saracen  host,  when 
the  infidels  were  united, — when  their  leader  was  the  re- 
doubted Saladin,  Had  Christian  prowess  degenerated?  Did 
they  now  begin  to  count  the  numbers  of  their  enemies  ?  or 
was  Frederic  himself  faint-hearted  ?  The  knights  clamoured 
for  battle.  Frederic  had  long  ago  proved  himself  no  coward. 
What,  then,  could  be  the  motive  of  his  conduct  but  treachery 
to  the  cause,  and  a  desire  to  escape  the  punishment  of  per- 
jury by  complying  with  the  form,  while  he  eluded  the  real 
object  of  his  vow  1 

Frederic  had  committed  the  regency  of  his  Italian  do- 
minions to  Raynaldo.  If  we  are  to  believe  Arago''st  account, 
this  nobleman  emulated  and  even  surpassed  the  cruelty  of 
his  master.  He  did  not  content  himself  with  expelling  the 
clergy,  but  imprisoned  them,  deprived  them  of  sight,  and  put 
them  to  death.  Weary  of  executions,  he  bursts  with  fire  and 
sword  into  the  March  of  Ancona.  Having  been  admonished 
to  no  purpose  by  the  pope,  he  is  excommunicated.  Troops 
arrive  from  France  to  the  help  of  the  holy  see,  but  are  sent 
back  with  thanks.  John  of  Jerusalem  leads  the  papal  troops 
against  the  invader,  while  Pandulf  enters  Campania,  over- 
throws the  imperial  forces,  and  takes  all  the  castles  and 
towns  as  far  as  Capua.  This  twofold  attack  compels  Ray- 
naldo  to  return  to  the  defence  of  his  regency.;); 

Frederic  at  length  arrives ;  and  after  a  succession  of 
victories  and  defeats,  tenders  his  submission.  He  agrees  to 
make  restitution  to  the  churches  and  monasteries,  and  to  the 
adherents  of  the  pope ;  to  restore  the  bishops ;  to  preserve 
inviolate  the  rights  of  the  churches  and  of  the  holy  see ;  and 
to  compensate  the  invasion  and  the  expenses  of  the  war  with 
100,000  ounces  of  gold.  He  visits  the  pope  ;  receives,  as  if 
by  a  new  infeudation,  the  lands  which  he  had  lost,  and  all 
seems  to  speak  well  for  the  future.:{: 

*  Wend.  ann.  1228.  t  -A.p.  Mur.  torn.  iii.  p.  575,  &c. 

X  Ap.  Chr,  ap.  M.  torn.  iii.  p.  576-577. 


1844.]  in  ilie  Thirteenth  Centw^.  507 

That  future,  however,  was  far  from  being  tranquil.  The 
next  nine  or  ten  years  was  a  series  of  insidious  aggressions 
or  open  outrage,  against  both  the  Lombard  cities  and  the 
States  of  the  Church.  Everywhere,  says  the  Universal  His- 
tory, the  Ghibellines,  the  partisans  of  the  emperor,  strove  to 
expel  the  Guelphs,  and  at  Perugia,  Perouse  devoted  them  to 
destruction.  The  pope  deputed  one  of  the  cardinals,  and 
at  last  went  in  person,  to  terminate  a  contest  in  which 
fathers  were  armed  against  their  sons,  and  sons  against  their 
fathers."*  Scarcely  had  tranquillity  been  restored  in  one 
place,  when  it  was  disturbed  in  another.  Men  scarcely  knew 
how  or  why,  but  the  war-cry  suddenly  arose,  blood  flowed, 
and  then  all  again  was  still. 

When  once  faction  has  become  organized  against  faction, 
and  opposition  has  ripened  into  hatred,  a  mere  suspicion  will 
sometimes  enkindle  the  flames  of  war.  These  causes,  how- 
ever, were  not  quick  enough  for  Frederic's  impatience. 
Money,  he  was  aware,  is  the  sinews  of  war,  and  money  he 
was  determined  to  have ;  and  knew  but  too  well  how  to  em- 
ploy, not  so  much  in  open  war,  as  in  secret  mischief.  In  the 
chronicles  of  the  time,  we  have  but  imperfect  glances  into  his 
proceedings.  We  see  enough,  however,  to  form  some  idea 
of  the  reality, — enough  to  teach  us  the  harsh  nature  of  his 
government,  and  to  make  us  shrink  with  horror  from  its  later 
scenes. 

In  Apulia  we  hear  of  the  justiciary  being  torn  "  limb  from 
limb"  by  an  enraged  multitude.  The  chronicler  tells  us  that 
this  was  done  by  "  the  emperor's  enemies."t  That  these 
enemies  were  his  own  injured  subjects,  we  may  conclude  from 
the  fact  of  there  being  no  mention  of  any  hostile  party  in 
the  neighbourhood,  and  still  more  from  the  fact  that  a  late 
justiciary,  Peter  de  Yignes,  the  emperor's  favourite,  and  at 
last  his  victim,  wrung  from  the  Apulians  no  less  a  sum,  it  is 
declared,  than  ten  thousand  pounds  of  gold.^  Supposing, 
however,  that  the  justiciary  suffered  from  the  vengeance  of 
the  Guelphs,  we  have  no  means  whatever  of  accounting  for  the 
disturbances  in  other  places,  but  from  the  supposition  of  local 
oppression.  Every  now  and  then  some  castle  or  town  rebels, 
is  besieged,  and  destroyed  :  every  now  and  then  some  feuda- 
tory is  summoned  to  Frederic's  court,  stripped  of  his  pos- 
sessions, and,  in  some  cases,  punished  with  death.      The 

*  Tom.  xxxii.  p.  191,  Fr.  ed.  t  R  de  St.  Ger.  ap,  llxxr.  p.  1014. 

X  See  uote  to  Biog.  Univer. 


508  77^1?  Church  and  Einjure  [Dec. 

oppression  of  Richard  de  Montenegro,  the  jupticiary  of  Sicily, 
provokes  a  dangerous  rebellion  in  Messana.*  The  very  de- 
mands of  the  people,  and  the  promised  concessions  of  the 
emperor,  tell  amply  the  real  state  of  things :  the  exactions 
on  the  various  kinds  of  trades  and  professioi^s — tanners,  fish- 
ermen, fruit-sellers,  wine-merchants,  and  others — were  to  be 
greatly  reduced,  or  altogether  abolished,  conformably  to  "  the 
ancient  custom;"  and  courts  were  to  be  erected,  to  check 
the  rapacity  of  the  royal  officers.f 

His  oppression  was  not  confined  to  individuals,  but  em- 
braced at  once  entire  districts.  He  ejected  the  inhabitants 
of  Luceria.  Of  some  of  the  deserted  houses  and  part  of  the 
cathedral  he  erected  a  palace ;  nearly  all  the  rest  of  the  city 
he  gave  to  a  colony  of  Saracens.^  These  infidels  he  is  said 
to  have  transplanted  from  Sicily.  He  made  a  distinction  be- 
tween them  and  his  Christian  subjects  remarkably  similar  to 
that  "  Presentment  of  Englishry,"  by  which  William  the  Con- 
queror distinguished  his  Norman  soldiers  from  the  vanquished 
and  trampled  Saxons  :  if  a  Saracen  was  slain,  even  in  the  act 
of  aggression,  the  slayer  was  put  to  death,  or  the  whole 
neighbourhood  punished  ;  if  a  Christian  dies  by  the  hand  of 
a  Saracen,  redress  is  out  of  the  question.  It  would  appear 
that  it  was  to  please  these  infidels  that  Frederick  seized, 
despoiled,  and  imprisoned  the  nephew  of  the  sovereign  of 
Tunis,  when  hastening  to  Rome  to  receive  baptism.  To  the 
Pope's  remonstrances  Frederic  gave  the  satisfactory  reply, 
that  he  had  arrested  the  prince  as  a  punishment  for  having 
allowed  himself  to  be  suborned  to  Christianity  !  The  Pope 
had  already  been  greatly  blamed  for  not  having  sufficiently 
checked  the  abandoned  career  of  Frederic.  Now  he  deter- 
mined to  refrain  no  longer ;  he  enumerates  the  emperor's  acts 
of  oppression,  and  especially  his  simoniacal  retention  of  the 
bishoprics,  and  pronounces  against  him  the  sentence  of  ex- 
communication (a.d.  1239). 

Frederic  now  set  no  bounds  to  his  fury.  While  the  poorer 
classes  were  ground  to  the  dust  and  deluded  with  promises 
that  were  seldom  observed,  the  barons  were  not  exempted 
from  the  iron  grasp  of  royal  exorbitance.  Probably,  being 
mostly  of  Norman  blood,  they  could  ill  brook  the  tyranny  of 
their  German  ruler.  In  addition  to  this,  however,  they  had 
assisted  the  Pope  to  quell  the  revolt  of  some  of  his  vassals  ; 

*  R.  de.  St.  Ger.  p.  1030,  &c.  t  lb. 

X  Compare  Chron.  And.  Dan.  (ap.  M.  torn.  xii.  p.  343)  with  Card. 
M.  torn,  iii,  p,  583. 


1844.]  in  tlie  Thirteenth  Cent  art/.  509 

this  was  a  piece  of  presumption  that  could  not  be  forgiven ; 
the  gibbet  and  the  sword,  fire,  famine,  and  the  waves,  rapidly 
thinned  their  ranks.  Even  ladies  were  tortured  till  they 
purchased  exemption  by  revealing  their  treasures.*  He  had 
already  seized  the  chief  part  of  the  possessions  of  the  Tem- 
plars and  Hospitallers  ;  but  in  a  treaty  with  the  holy  see  had 
promised  restitution.  Instead  of  complying  with  the  treaty, 
he  now  seized  all  that  he  had  hitherto  spared.  Wo  to  the 
bishop  that  dared  to  warn  the  tyrant  of  his  duty.  Frederic 
thought  little  of  getting  rid  of  such  unpleasant  monitors  and 
taking  possession  of  their  revenues.  If  they  were  not  yet 
silenced,  exile  or  death  awaited  tliem.t  When  Gregory  pub- 
lished the  sentence  of  excommunication,  Frederic  did  not 
make  even  this  distinction  ;  all  were  involved  in  one  common 
persecution.  The  Bishop  of  Catana,  Chancellor  of  Sicily, 
the  Archbishop  of  Tarento,  the  guardian  and  instructor  of 
his  youth,  and  five  other  bishops,  he  drove  into  poverty  and 
exile.  The  Dean  of  Militenses  he  drowned  on  some  trifling 
suspicion.  The  Archbishop  of  Naples  and  others  he  de- 
stroyed by  the  hardships  of  a  dungeon.  Nickolas  archdeacon  of 
Messana,  he  burnt.  The  Pope's  notary,  the  archdeacon  of  Sa- 
lernum,  and  a  multitude  of  the  clergy,  he  despoiled  and  ban- 
ished. The  famous  monastery  of  *'  Cassino,"  where  lay 
the  blessed  body  of  Benedict,  could  not  escape  his  fury.  It 
belonged  by  direct  dominion  to  the  holy  see,  and  enjoyed 
many  privileges,  conferred  both  by  popes  and  emperors.  No 
matter ;  its  monks  were  expelled,  its  castles  seized,  its  lands 
pillaged,  its  vassals  plundered  :  the  vestments  were  made  a 
spoil,  and  even  the  gold  and  silver  vessels  of  the  altar  were 
desecrated  to  the  service  of  the  table.  Frederic  seized  upon 
the  revenues  of  the  churches  which  he  had  thus  rendered 
vacant,  expending  them  in  the  erection  of  fortresses,  and  in 
the  gratification  of  illicit  pleasures.-f- 

From  these  numerous  exactions  and  confiscations  money 
poured  into  the  royal  treasury,  and  scattered  the  seeds  of  dis- 
cord in  many  a  tranquil  city,  or  changed  the  commotion  that 
already  existed  into  a  scene  of  carnage.  He  could  now  pay 
the  thousands  of  Saracens,  whose  mortal  enmity  of  Christians 
he  let  loose  upon  the  Lombard  and  Koman  states,  and  whose 
cruelty  he  glutted,  by  allowing  them  to  torture  at  will  their 
prisoners  of  war. 

*  Curd.  Ar.  ap.  M.  torn.  iii.  p.  584.  t  lb,  passim, 

X  (Jard.  do  Ar.  vol.  iii.  p.  583. 


510  The  Church  and  Empire  [Dec. 

While  Gregory  was  mediating  peace  among  the  various 
states,  and  before  he  had  pronounced  the  sentence  of  excom- 
munication, Frederic  was  engaged  in  promoting  discord  in 
Rome  itself.  More  than  once  the  gates  of  his  capital  were 
closed  against  the  Pope.  The  rebels  even  attempted,  and  but 
for  the  gallantry  of  the  people  of  Viterbo,  would  not  have 
failed  to  drive  him  from  his  dominions.  On  this  occasion 
Frederic  occupied  and  again  relinquished  the  patrimony  of 
St.  Peter.  In  violation  of  a  recent  peace  (1235),  he  again  in- 
duced Frangipane,  an  old  abettor  of  his,  and  Oincio,  one  of  the 
senate,  to  seize  the  walls  and  gates  of  Rome,  in  the  absence 
of  the  Pope  (1236).  On  the  appearance  of  his  holiness  the 
people  indignantly  flew  to  arms,  stormed  the  Capitol,  ex- 
pelled the  traitor,  and  issuing  from  the  gates  escorted  Gregory 
to  his  palace  with  wreaths  and  songs  of  victory.  It  almost 
seemed  as  if  some  conqueror  was  renewing  the  wonted  tri- 
umphs of  ancient  Rome  (1237).  Indeed  it  was  a  conqueror, 
but  one  who  fought  for  "  no  earthly  prizp."* 

It  is  wearisome  to  follow  in  detail  the  conduct  of  Frederic, 
To  such  a  degree  did  he  strive  to  debauch  the  Roman  loyalty, 
that  according  to  Arago's  statement  he  offered  his  gold 
by  public  proclamation.  Depending  on  the  party  which  he 
could  not  command,  he  had  already  summoned  deputies  to 
Lombardy  from  (1238)  all  parts  of  Italy,  as  if  he  was  its  ac- 
knowledged lord.t 

Implored  by  the  pope,  the  Genoese  and  Venetians  hush 
their  quarrels,  and  with  fleets  bearing  the  standards  of  both 
nations,  become  at  once  the  warriors  of  the  pope,  and  the 
champions  of  Italian  freedom,:}:  All  Italy  is  arriving ;  the 
Lombards  concentrate  their  strength  ;  the  Romans  receive 
the  cross,  and  animate  one  another  to  the  defence  of  the 
city.  Nor  were  their  preparations  unnecessary  :  Frederic 
thunders  for  three  successive  days  beneath  their  walls. 
Baffled  in  his  attempt,  he  expends  his  fury  in  the  torture  of 
his  prisoners  and  the  ravage  of  the  country. 

Disastrous  tidings  arrive  from  Palestine,  and  Gregory  de- 
termines to  call  a  general  council.  For  this  Frederic  himself 
had  asked.  Scarcely,  however,  had  the  prelates  received 
Gregory ■'s  summons,  when  they  received  threatening  letters 
from  the  emperor,  withdrawing  his  promise  of  a  safe  conduct. 
Many,  however,  determined  to  bravo  his  displeasure,  and  em- 

*  Ar,  p.  582.    Ricl|.  de  St.  Grog.  p.  1037.  j  lb.  pp.  1030-37  (1236.) 

X  And.  Dnud.  Chron,  ap.  M.  torn.  12. 


1844.J  in  the  Thirteenth  Century.  HI 

barked  at  Genoa  under  the  protection  of  a  fleet.  The  ships 
of  Frederic  and  the  Pisans  suddenly  issue  from  the  Arno, 
defeat  the  Genoese,  and  capture  the  greater  part  of  the 
bishops.  Chained  in  frightful  dungeons  and  pining  with 
hunger,  few  but  the  French  prelates  ever  again  beheld  their 
homes.*  That  the  French  were  more  favoured  than  the  rest 
was  not  owing  to  Frederic's  mercy :  St.  Louis  their  king  de- 
manded their  release.  The  emperor  replied  that  they  had 
been  scheming  against  him.  St.  Louis  declared  that  he  was 
astonished  at  the  refusal ;  that  the  letters  of  the  captives 
had  convinced  him  of  their  innocence  ;  and  that  "  the  realm 
of  France  is  not  so  far  tamed  as  to  obey  your  spurs."  The 
empei-or  understood  the  hint,  and,  much  "  against  his  will," 
complied. t 

This  rapid  succession  of  evil  tidings,  added  to  the  weight 
of  a  hundred  years,  reduced  the  energetic  pontiff  to  his  grave. 
His  successor,  Celestine  IV,  reigned  but  a  few  days.  All  this 
time  Frederic  had  remained  encamped  in  the  neighbourhood 
of  Rome.  Great  was  the  exultation  displayed  by  his  courtiers 
when  Innocent  IV,  the  friend  of  the  emperor,  was  now  upon 
the  papal  throne  (June  25,  1243).  In  his  congratulatory 
letters,  Frederic  familiarly  wrote  to  the  pope,  that  from  "  an 
old  friend"  he  had  become  "  a  new  father."  Negotiations  for 
peace  immediately  began.  Innocent  remembered  that  the 
"  friendship  of  this  world  is  the  enemy  of  God,"  and  de- 
termined, at  any  sacrifice,  to  forego  the  offers  of  the  emperor, 
rather  than  yield  what  he  knew  he  ought  to  retain.  He  de- 
manded that  Frederic  should  liberate  the  prelates,  clergy, 
and  laity,  whom  he  had  seized  on  their  way  to  the  council ;  and 
that  he  should  clear  himself  of  the  accusations  of  Gregory  IX. 
On  the  other  hand.  Innocent  promised  that  if  the  Church 
had  injured  him,  it  would  make  satisfaction,  according 
to  the  judgment  of  the  bishops  and  princes  assembled  in 
general  council,  in  some  place  of  security.  Astonished  at  so 
unexpected  an  answer,  Frederic  burst  into  a  fit  of  passion  ; 
blocked  up  the  roads  to  the  city ;  and  cut  off  all  communica- 
tion with  the  princes  and  people  beyond  the  Alps.  Some  friar- 
minors  attempted  to  carry  despatches  to  the  pope,  and  being 
taken,  were  hanged.  The  Italians  in  many  places  fly  to  arms. 
Those  of  Viterbo  take  their  citadel  from  the  emperor's  party. 


*  Card.  Ar.  ap.  M.  p.  583,  &c.  Frat.  Nich.  Vit.  In.  ap.  M.  torn.  p.  592.     Pag. 
Brer.  Ges.  vol.  ii.  p.  164. 

t  Ges.  St  L.  ap.  Duchesne,  torn.  v.  p.  336. 


SiZ  The  Church  and  Em^nre  [Dec. 

and  attack  and  overthrow  the  emperor  himself.  Frederic 
thought  it  time  to  submit,  and  swears  to  abide  by  the  pope's 
judgment  with  respect  to  all  injuries  offered  to  Church  or 
Churchmen. 

That  Frederic,  on  the  plea  that  it  was  injuious  to  himself, 
did  not  intend  to  keep  his  oath,  was  asserted  ])y  Innocent ; 
and  the  assertion  was  corroborated  by  Matthew  of  Paris, 
who  declares  that  the  emperor,  "  urged  on  by  the  goads  of 
pride,  began  to  repent  that  he  had  bound  himself  to  the 
Church,  as  above  mentioned,  and  began  to  lay  snares  for  the 
pope's  heel."  He  adds,  the  pope  did  not  trust  himself  to  the 
emperor  or  his  party,  because,  "  comparing  the  future  with 
the  past,  he  knew  them  all."  Innocent  goes  to  Castellion, 
to  treat  with  the  emperor.  The  latter  demanded  to  be  ab- 
solved before  anything  else.  Moreover  the  latter  only  wanted 
to  lull  him  into  security,  and  was  preparing  to  seize  his 
person;  the  pope  escaped  with  difficulty  to  Sutrium.  Departing 
from  thence  at  dusk,  he  toiled  all  night  long  amongst  moun- 
tains, rocks,  and  forests ;  from  thence,  after  many  dangers, 
he  reached  Genoa.  His  fatigues  and  alarm  brought  on  a 
serious  illness,  which  prevented  him  from  reaching  Lyons 
till  December.  A  general  council  was  immediately  sum- 
moned. There  were  present  three  patriarchs,  one  hundred 
and  forty  bishops  and  archbishops,  many  deputies  of  absent 
prelates,  a  great  concourse  of  abbots,  priors,  &c. 

Among  the  secular  princes  were  Baldwin  Emperor  of  Con- 
stantinople, Raymund  Count  of  Toulouse,  kings  of  France 
and  England.  The  great  object  of  the  council,  as  mentioned 
in  the  decree  for  its  meeting,  as  well  as  in  the  opening  dis- 
course, was  to  consider  the  state  of  the  crusades  and  the  case 
of  Frederic.  In  the  second  session,  some  of  the  bishops, 
particularly  those  of  Spain,  complained  of  Frederic,  and 
animated  the  pontiff  to  take  decisive  measures  in  his  regard. 
The  emperor's  ambassador  tried  to  defend  his  master,  and 
at  last  begged  for  a  delay  that  he  might  come  himself,  being 
already  at  Turin.  A  delay  till  the  17th  was  granted,  "  not 
without  great  inconvenience.*"  No  Frederic  came.  After 
some  other  business  about  the  crusades  and  the  rights  of 
England,  the  question  recurred  to  Frederic.  Thadeus,  his 
ambassador,  was  far  from  denying  the  right  of  the  council, 
but  appealed  in  his  name  to  a  future  pope  and  general 
council.  To  this  subterfuge  Innocent  replied  that  this  coun- 
cil was  general.    The  sentence  of  deposition  and  excommuni- 

*  Bern.  Gukl.  p.  5<J2,  E. 


1844.]  in  tite  Thbi,eenih  Centurtf.  Sl^ 

cation  against  Frederic  and  his  abettors  was  then  read  before 
the  whole  synod.  The  "  Te  Deum"  was  next  intoned,  and 
the  council  was  dissolved.  The  council  had  already  taken 
part  in  the  cause  of  Frederic,  some  by  complaining  against 
him,  all  by  assigning  time  in  which  he  was  to  appear.  Can 
it  be  said  then,  that  the  act  of  reading  the  deposition  was 
nothing  to  do  with  the  council  ?  that  they  merely  heard  it 
as  indifferent  spectators  ?  After  all  they  had  done,  what  can 
their  silence  be  called  but  an  act  of  consent  ?* 

For  awhile  Frederic  carried  on  a  desperate  struggle  with 
the  Italian  states.  Defeated  at  Parma,  he  "  goes  into  Apulia ; 
and  he  that  surpassed  all  the  emperors  from  Charlemagne  in 
riches,  power,  and  glory,  being  oppressed  with  a  sore  distem- 
per, dies,  carrying  with  him  nothing  but  his  sins.^f  William 
de  Padio  tells  us  that  on  his  death-bed  Frederic  was  struck 
with  remorse,  and  forbade  his  corpse  to  be  honoured  with  an 
imperial  funeral,  or  that  there  should  be  any  mourning  for 
one  that  had  been  so  rebellious  to  the  Church.  J 

When  Frederic  was  dead,  his  son  Conrad  exercised  every 
species  of  atrocity  against  the  clergy  and  the  laity  of  every 
age  and  condition.  Innocent  determined  to  have  no  such 
vassal  in  his  fief,  and  offered  the  crown  to  Charles  of  Anjou, 
and  then  to  Edmund,  son  of  Henry  III.  Urban  IV,  finding 
that  Henry  and  his  son  did  not  and  could  not  observe  their 
promise,  gave  the  fief  to  Charles  of  Anjou. 

Innocent  had  long  before  departed.  His  pontificate,  began 
at  Home  while  Frederic's  army  was  blocking  up  every  out- 
let, is  continued  in  the  midst  of  alarms,  of  exile,  and  of  the 
labours  of  a  general  council.  Once  more  in  Italy,  and  study- 
ing peace,  he  is  surrounded  with  the  din  of  armed  Saracens, 
when  Manfred  as  yet  refused  the  oath  of  fealty.     At  last  he 

*  On  this  point  Pagi  says,"  that  some  have  denied  the  participation  of  the 
council  because  the  words  "Sacro  praesente  concilio,"  are  added,  instead  of 
"  Sacro  approbante  concilio  ;"  but  he  observes,  such  titles  and  explanations  are 
often  inserted  by  copiers.  Besides,  what  did  Innocent  read  before  he  pro- 
nounced the  sentence?  "We,  therefore,  having  held  beforehand  deliberate 
consultation  with  our  brethren  and  the  sacred  council,  show  the  foremeutioned 
prince  to  be  deprived  bv  the  lord  .  . .  and,  by  our  sentence,  deprive  him  of  all 
honour  and  dignity  for  tis  aforesaid  innumerable  and  abominable  excesses." 
Matt.  Paris  says,  "  Our  lord,  the  pope,  therefore,  and  the  prelates  assisting  at 
the  council,  with  lighted  tapers,  fulminated  terribly  against  the  said  Frederic, 
who  is  now  no  longer  to  be  termed  emperor,"  &c.  Paris  speaks  clearlj^  of  "  all 
the  prelates  deposing  the  emperor."  Nicholas  de  Curbio  (Vit.  Inn.  c.  xiv)  says, 
that  not  only  did  all  the  prelates  approve  the  sentence  of  deposition  ;  but  put 
to  the  instrument  their  names  and  seals. 

t  And.  Dandulo  Chron.  c.  vi.  part  42,  ap.  Mur.  torn.  xii.  p.  35&. 

j  Ap.  Pagi  Bi'cv.  Gcs.  torn.  ii.  p.  181. 


514  The  Church  and  Empire  [Dec* 

seems  to  have  attained  one  great  object :  he  enters  the  king- 
dom of  Naples  in  peace,  and  is  welcomed  by  its  nobles  and 
people.  Manfred,  with  the  rest,  had  sworn  to  obey  his  com- 
mands, and  held  his  bridle  as  he  entered  Capua.  A  few  days 
after,  Manfred  murders  a  feudatory  of  the  holy  see,  collects 
the  Saracens  of  Luceria,  and  makes  a  sudden  and  murderous 
onslaught  upon  part  of  the  pope's  army.  Grief  added  to  the 
infirmities  of  age,  and  thus  closing  his  career  as  it  had  begun, 
Innocent  quitted  this  scene  of  strife  in  December  1254. 

Before  many  years  had  elapsed,  he  was  followed  to  the 
tomb  by  the  whole  race  of  Hohenstauffen.  Frederic  II  had 
departed  in  1250.  Henry  was  murdered  soon  after,  it  is 
said,  by  his  brother  Conrad.  The  latter  dies  in  1254.  Man- 
fred is  slain  on  the  field  of  Benevento  (126G),  and  Conradin, 
the  son  of  Conrad,  dies  on  the  scaffold  in  that  Naples  which, 
twenty  years  before  was  Frederic's  favourite  abode  (126.9). 
This  extinction  of  so  illustrious  a  family  recalls  to  us  the 
warning  of  Honorius,  who  reminded  Frederic,  in  the  begin- 
ning of  his  career,  that  he  was  the  only  survivor  of  his  race, 
and  bade  him  not  imitate  his  fathers'  crimes,  lest  he  should 
be  involved  in  their  punishment. 

Such  were  the  eventful  scenes  that  engrossed  the  attention 
of  the  Holy  See  during  the  whole  period  of  the  real  histoiy 
of  Matthew  of  Paris.  Knowing  what  was  occurring  at 
Bome,  we  shall  be  better  able  to  judge  of  the  decisions  that 
were  issuing  from  the  centre  of  Christendom,  as  well  as  of 
those  distant  occurrences  that  were  more  or  less  connected 
with  the  Holy  See.  The  consideration  of  these  two  classes 
of  transactions  will  require  much  detail,  and  though  they  can 
be  fairly  judged  only  in  reference  to  the  state  of  things  at 
Bome,they  are  not  essentially  involved  in  our  present  question. 

That  question  is,  whether  we  are  justified  in  assigning 
avarice  and  ambition  as  the  main-springs  of  papal  affairs. 
In  the  prolonged  contest  between  the  popes  and  Frederic  II, 
there  can,  we  think,  be  little  or  no  doubt  that  Frederic 
had  no  justifiable  reason  for  deferring  the  fulfilment  of  his 
vow.  He  acted  as  one  that  cared  not  how  often  he  renewed 
what  he  had  no  intention  of  observing. 

He  invokes  excommunication  upon  himself :  still  fails  in  his 
solemn  promise  ;  again  invokes  excommunication,  if  he  does 
not,  within  a  fixed  time,  comply,  according  to  his  own  words, 
"  without  excuse  or  delay."  How  eould  he  then  complain,  if, 
when  the  time  had  elapsed,  the  excommunication  was  pro- 
nounced?    A  bargain  between  man  and  man,  if  broken,  is 


1844.]  in  the  Thirteenth  Century.  51^ 

punishable  by  the  law ;  a  treaty  between  state  and  state,  if 
broken,  is  punished  by  the  sword :  a  treaty  between  the 
Church  and  an  individual  is  surely  as  binding :  its  infraction 
is  surely  no  less  deserving  of  punishment,  than  either  of  the 
former.  If  then  the  Church  exclude  from  its  communion 
one  who  is  the  scandal  of  its  children,  does  it  exceed  the 
bounds  of  right  and  justice  ?  Is  he  that  is  its  instrument,  in 
uttering  its  censures,  to  be  branded,  for  this  fact  only,  as 
unjust,  ambitious,  and  t}Tannical? 

The  popes  are  men ;  and,  like  other  men,  are  liable  in  their 
earthly  rule  to  fall  •  into  error.  Remembering  then  the  com- 
mon frailty  of  humanity,  and  keeping  our  eyes  on  the  facts 
of  the  contest  between  the  popes  and  Frederic  II,  we  may 
occasionally,  think  that  the  former  were  carried  away  by  the 
heat  of  the  struggle,  or  carried  their  pretensions  beyond  what 
the  customs  of  the  age  allowed,  but,  in  the  main,  where  was 
the  fault — in  Frederic  or  the  popes  ?  Who  played  the 
tyrant  ?  Who  invaded  the  rights  of  his  barons,  the  customs 
of  the  middle-classes,  the  charters  of  ti'aders,  and  privileges 
of  the  monasteries  ;  who  oppressed  with  taxes,  and  punished 
complaint  with  fire  and  sword  ?  Who  set  at  naught  that 
feudal  system,  to  which  he  owed  the  kingdom  of  the  Two 
Sicilies,  who  sought  what  had  never  belonged  to  him  and  his 
— the  kingdom  of  Italy  ?  Who  attacked  his  feudal  lord,  and 
when  his  treason  was  pardoned,  strove  to  hurl  him  from  his 
throne  ?  Had  the  pope  suffered  him  to  proceed,  would  he 
have  complied  with  his  duty  either  as  a  chief  lord,  a  ruler,  or  a 
pontiff"?  When  Damietta  fell,  what  was  the  cry  throughout 
Christendom  ?  That  it  was  the  pope's  fault  by  not  com- 
pelling Frederic  to  keep  his  vow.  What  then  might  they  not 
have  said,  and  justly,  if  the  pope,  the  chief  lord  of  the  Sicilies j 
had  suffered  his  vassal  to  riot  in  oppression,  to  which  that 
of  the  infamous  John  Lackland  is  not  to  be  compared  I  What 
if  the  pope,  the  sovereign  of  the  ecclesiastical  states,  allowed 
his  own  subjects,  to  be  left  open  to  the  inroads  of  Frederic"'s 
blood-thirsty  Saracens,  no  less  than  to  the  confusion  produced 
by  Frederic's  gold  ?  What  if  a  state,  not  the  least  power- 
ful in  Italy,  idly  looked  on  while  the  independence  of  the  rest 
was  crumbling  beneath  the  assaults  of  the  empire  ?  W^hat 
if  the  pontiff",  the  recognized  peacemaker,  whose  fiat  had  so 
often  stopped  the  effiision  of  blood,  had  refused  to  exert 
his  powers — had  shrunk  from  a  contest  that  has  justly  been 
termed  the  strife  of  the  "  Titans  and  gods,"  and,  terrified  at  the 
din  and  suffering  of  the  battle,  had  silently  sat  down  and 


516  The  Chui'ch  and  Empire.)  ^c.  [Dec. 

permitted  tyranny  to  stalk  unchecked  along  its  bloodstained 
path  ?  We  cannot  avoid  the  conclusion,  in  which,  on  this 
occasion  at  least,  any  impartial  reader  will  agree  with  us,  that 
the  popes  fought  the  battles  of  justice,  humanity,  and  free- 
dom ;  tliat  their  opponent  was  a  tyrant  whon  it  was  mercy 
to  the  human  race  to  disarm. 

As  well  might  we  stigmatize  as  avaricious  the  man  that 
has  lost  his  estates,  and  begs  from  his  friends  the  means  of 
subsistence  :  as  well  too  might  we  brand  him  with  inordinate 
ambition,  if  ho  sought,  by  all  the  legal  means  and  customary 
resources  of  his  times,  to  recover  what  he  had  lost.  His 
importunity  for  assistance  might  annoy  his  friends  ;  his  im- 
portunity for  justice  might  annoy  his  enemies;  but  should 
we  be  right  in  judging  from  the  complaints  of  his  friends,  or 
the  calumnies  of  his  enemies,  that  he  was  either  avaricious  or 
ambitious  ? 

Exactly  such  was  the  position  of  the  popes.  The  rights  of 
the  Church  were  invaded ;  they  craved  the  help  of  its  chil- 
dren. Innocent  was  driven  from  his  see  in  the  cause,  and  in 
the  Council  of  Lyons  he  appealed  to  the  justice,  not  only  of 
the  assembled  bishops,  but  to  that  of  the  assembled  princes 
of  all  Christendom. 

Their  importunity  may  seem  too  great ;  their  agents 
might  sometimes  have  become  oppressive ;  but  these  were  only 
some  of  those  abuses  to  which  all  earthly  things  are  liable  ; 
while  in  the  essential  facts,  in  the  conduct  of  the  popes  them- 
selves, where  is  there  room  for  a  deliberate  judgment,  that 
their  actions  were  the  result  of  avaricious,  or  ambitious, 
much  less  tyrannical  projects  ? 

For  the  present  then  we  leave  it  to  the  candour  of  our 
readers  to  say,  so  far  as  we  have  yet  proceeded,  whether  the 
outcry  of  papal  avarice,  and  papal  tyranny,  is  founded  upon 
fact,  and  how  far  the  popes  were  real  tyrants,  how  far  they 
were  the  protectors  of  the  weak,  the  poor,  and  the  oppressed  l 
Strange  it  is  that  the  outcry  against  them  should  proceed 
only  from  the  rich  and  mighty ;  and  that  the  strong  cry  of 
the  poor  should  so  loudly  and  so  constantly  appeal  to  their 
assistance :  the  poor  and  the  oppressed  may  crave  the  for- 
bearance, but  they  seldom  ask  for  the  help,  of  the  tyrannical 
and  the  avaricious. 


1844.]         The  Life  and  Writinps  of  Miss  Brotrn.  517 


Art.  IX. — The  Star  of  Atteghei,   The   Vision  of  Schmrt::^ 
and  other  Poems.     By  Frances  Brown.     London:  184-4. 

THERE  never  was  a  nation  that  had  not  its  poets  and  po- 
etry. In  poetry  we  must  seek  the  earliest  records  of  every 
people,  and  however  fabulous  its  narrative  may  be,  the  rude 
and  unpolished  way  in  which  the  exploits  of  the  warrior  are 
celebrated,  is  pregnant  with  instruction  for  the  philosopher 
and  the  historian.  It  is  the  first  light  which  shines  amid  the 
darkness  that  envelopes  the  origin  of  a  nation,  and  although 
in  the  beginning  it  may  uppear  unshapen  and  irregular,  it  will 
in  some  after  time  be  formed  into  a  sun,  and  a  moon,  and 
stars,  which  will  enlighten  with  their  glory  not  only  the 
country  over  which  they  rose,  but  the  most  distant  regions  of 
the  world.  It  would  be  an  interesting  and  a  delightful  study 
to  trace  the  origin  and  progress  of  poetry  among  the  different 
nations,  and  to  see  how  genius  almost  always  rose  by  its  own 
might,  in  spite  of  every  obstacle  of  worldly  circumstance. 
Homer  was  blind,  and,  it  is  said,  a  beggar.  How  many  of 
his  contemporaries,  who  enjoyed  a  little  wealth,  despised  the 
})lind  beggar  and  his  verses  !  He  has  made  for  himself  an 
everlasting  name ;  he  has  rendered  the  very  language  in 
which  he  wrote  imperishable  ;  his  pen  has  conferred  immor- 
tality on  all  whom  it  touched,  and  the  memory  of  his  glorious 
song  was  able,  after  the  lapse  of  thousands  of  years,  to  rouse 
Europe,  and  make  her  rescue  his  degenerate  countrymen 
from  slavery.  Many  of  the  brightest  and  most  gifted  children 
of  poesy  have  had  to  endure  in  "  this  dim  world  "  as  great 
afflictions  as  the  mighty  father  of  verse.  Milton  was  blind 
and  poor,  and  Tasso  was  shut  up  from  the  sight  of  the  blessed 
sun  in  a  dungeon  ;  but  none  has  ever  rivalled  his  peerless  re- 
nown. Even  Shakspeare,  who  of  all  others  approaches  near- 
est to  him  in  grandeur  of  thought,  and  who,  in  spite  of  his 
many  absurdities,  must  imdoubtedly  be  placed  second  on  the 
list  of  fame,  if  we  can  believe  the  meagre  and  uncertain 
records  of  his  life,  narrowly  escaped  being  hanged  in  his 
youth ;  and  whatever  competence  he  may  have  obtained  in 
his  old  age,  certainly  spent  the  greater  part  of  his  life  as  an 
actor,  which  was  then  only  little  better  than  a  beggar. 
The  Paradise  Lost  was  bought  for  £15,  and  Dryden's  fables 
for  dPJO;  remunerations  which,  in  the  first  instance,  would 
not  pay  the  writer  one  third  of  the  wages  of  a  common  la- 
bourer for  the  time  employed  in  composition,  and  which,  in 


518  The  Life  and  Writings  of  [Dec. 

the  latter,  would  be  spurned  by  any  clerk  who  could  write  a 
tolerable  hand.  Even  the  polished  writers  of  the  Augustan 
age, — our  own  Pope,  and  some  other  moderns  on  whom  for- 
tune would  seem  to  have  smiled, — can  scarcely  be  considered 
exceptions ;  for  the  lawyer,  the  statesman,  the  feoldier,  received 
infinitely  greater  rewards  for  discharging  the  ordinary  duties 
of  their  professions,  than  any  of  these  received  for  their 
writings  :  and  moreover  it  was  not  until  after  they  had  risen 
by  the  unaided  efforts  of  their  own  minds,  that  the  great  and 
the  powerful  condescended  to  bask  in  the  blaze  of  triumphant 
genius.  At  all  events,  this  can  be  true  of  those  only  who 
were  fortunate  enough  to  live  in  a  polished  age ;  but  it  is  a 
strange  and  almost  unaccountable  phenomenon,  that  the 
brightest  stars  in  the  firmament  of  poesy  have  arisen  and 
culminated  in  the  early  and  comparatively  rude  ages  of 
dififerent  nations.  Some  mighty  spirit  generally  appeared  in 
the  very  infancy  of  a  people,  who  at  once  created  and  per- 
fected their  language  and  literature.  The  very  grandeur 
of  his  genius  placed  him  beyond  the  sympathies  and  the 
appreciation  of  his  contemporaries, — his  apotheosis  did  not 
take  place  until  after  his  death  ;  and  when  the  hurricane  of 
revolutions  has  swept  over  his  country,  he  is  once  more  left 
in  isolated  glory,  the  solitary  representative  of  the  literature 
which  he  formed,  and  of  the  language  which  exists  only  as 
the  sanctuary  of  the  imperishable  records  of  his  genius. 
Imitators  always  follow  in  crowds  in  the  track  of  genius,  but 
they  are  for  the  most  part  only  opaque  bodies,  which  borrow 
the  light  and  bask  in  the  glory  of  the  luminary  they  follow. 

"  Time,  that  gray  rock 
On  whose  bleak  sides  the  fame  of  meaner  bard 
Is  dashed  to  ruin,  was  the  pedestal 
On  which  his  genius  rose,  and  rooted  there, 
Stands  like  a  mighty  statue,  reared  so  high 
Above  the  clouds  and  changes  of  the  world, 
That  Heaven's  unshorn  and  unimpeded  beams 
Have  round  its  awful  brows  a  glory  shed 
Immortal  as  their  own.     Like  those  fair  birds 
Of  glittering  plumage,  whose  heaven-pointing  pinions 
Bear  light  on  that  dim  world  they  leave  behind, 
And  while  they  spurn,  adorn  it;  so  his  spirit — 
His  '  dainty  spirit,'  while  it  soared  above 
This  dull  gross  compound,  scattered  as  it  flew 
Treasures  of  light  and  lovehness." 

Perha{)s  the  expression  would  gain  as  much  in  truth  as  it 


1844.]  Miss  Brown,  the  Blind  Poetess.  1S\^ 

would  lose  in  poetry,  if  it  were  said  that  the  world  spurned 
the  bard,  instead  of  the  bard  spurning  the  world.  It  may 
be,  however,  that  the  frowns  of  fortune  are  the  surest  intro- 
duction to  the  smiles  of  the  muses,  and  this  may  be  one  of 
the  "  sweet  uses  of  adversity," 

"  Which,  like  a  toad,  ugly  and  venomous, 
Wears  yet  a  precious  jewel  iu  his  head." 

The  privation  of  sight  must  certainly  be  reckoned  amongst 
the  greatest  of  earthly  afflictions ;  and  yet  we  see  that  the 
most  splendid  achievements  of  genius  have  been  produced 
under  this  sad  bereavement.  It  would  appear  as  if  the  in- 
tellect could  absorb  all  the  outward  sense  of  vision,  and  that 
the  darkness  of  the  body  rendered  the  mind  doubly  bright 
and  luminous.  But  Homer  and  Milton  did  not  become 
blind  until  they  had  acquired  those  ideas  which  can  reach 
the  soul  only  through  the  sense  of  sight  ;  with  them,  memory 
could  supply  the  place  of  vision ;  and  perhaps  it  is  not  won- 
derful that  the  mind,  when  shut  out  from  communion  with 
the  world,  should  discover  hidden  treasures  within  itself, 
which  it  might  otherwise  never  have  employed, — and  that 
when  it  had  for  ever  lost  the  view  of  "  the  earth  with  its 
thousand  streams,  and  the  heavens  with  its  myriad  of  stars," 
it  should  create  new  heavens  and  a  new  earth  of  its  own, 
and  should  give  to  the  airy  beings  of  its  imagination  "a 
local  habitation  and  a  name."  But  Miss  Brown  presents  us 
with  the  new  and  more  interesting  phenomenon  of  a  poetess 
who,  although  not  born  blind,  was  deprived  of  sight  at  an  age 
when  she  could  have  acquired  none  of  the  ideas  which  are  com- 
municated to  the  soul  by  the  organ  of  vision.  She  is  the  only 
person  whom  we  remember — with  the  exception  of  Blacklock, 
whose  productions  are  very  inferior  to  those  of  this  gifted 
authoress — to  have  wTitten  poetry  without  having  read  and 
studied  the  great  book  of  nature,  in  which  God  has  displayed 
his  riches  and  his  glory  for  the  contemplation  of  his  creatures. 
Miss  Brown's  history  is  therefore  as  novel  in  its  kind  as  it 
is  instructive  and  interesting  in  its  details,  and  we  are  glad, 
that  the  editor  of  her  poems  has  enabled  us  to  trace  the  pro- 
gress of  her  mental  culture  under  the  almost  insuperable  dif- 
ficulty of  total  blindness,  in  her  own  simple  and  touching 
narrative.  We  agree  with  the  editor,  who  has  well  and  mo- 
destly discharged  his  duty,  that  though  the  plea  of  circum- 
stance be  not  admissible  in  the  critic's  court,  it  is  rarely 
without  its  influence,  and  that  one's  ordinary  and  irresponsible 


520  The  Life  and  Writmo-f  of  [Dec. 

judgments  are  apt  to  measure  merit  in  relation  to  the  circum- 
stances amid  which  it  grew. 

"  The  flower  that  has  struggled  into  beauty  under  unHivourable 
conditions  of  air  and  light,  testifies  to  more  than  common  vigour  in 
the  soil  whence  it  sprung  :  and  they  whose  senfe  has  first  been 
secured  by  the  absolute  claims  of  a  woi*k  of  art,  are  for  the  most 
part  willing  to  add  something  to  their  admiration  on  the  score  of  any 
peculiar  difficulties  under  which  it  may  have  been  achieved.  This 
is  a  principle  to  which  the  editor  of  these  pages  would  not  consent 
to  appeal  on  behalf  of  their  author,  if  it  went  the  length  of  excusing 
the  negative  as  well  as  enhancing  the  positive — of  imputing  desert, 
instead  of  only  acknowledging  it  with  warmth  :  but  thei/  are  in 
general  the  most  impatient  under  an  appeal  to  their  indulgence  hav- 
ing no  foundation  in  merit,  who  are  most  liberal  in  its  grant  where 
their  sympathies  have  been  bespoken  by  the  language  of  genius. 
It  is  the  editor's  wish  then  to  put  forward  all  these  claims  for  Miss 
Brown — to  add  the  merit  of  her  tale  to  the  merit  of  her  poetry, 
taking  them  in  that  order — referring  the  reader  to  the  poetry  first, 
which  speaks  of  her  mind,  and  then  asking  him  to  turn  to  the  tale 
that  tells  of  her  life.  It  is  with  the  music  in  his  ears  of  some  of 
those  beautiful  little  poems  which  occupy  the  miscellaneous  portions 
of  the  volume,  that  the  editor  would  engage  him  in  the  touching 
account  of  those  impeding  circumstances  amid  which  has  welled  up 
this  natural  fountain  of  song." 

Now  we,  although  occupying  the  critic's  chair,  cheerfully 
subscribe  to  all  the  editor  has  said  in  this  passage.  Nay,  if 
we  could  say  nothing  favourable  of  the  "  poor  blind  girl's 
poetry,"  we  would  pass  it  by  altogether;  nor  could  we  bo 
severe  on  such  an  occasion  without  reproaching  ourselves  in 
the  language  of  the  poet— 

"Poor  harmless  fly! 
That  with  his  pretty  buzzing  melody 
Came  here  to  make  us  merry;  and  thou  hast  killed  him." 

"  The  story  of  Miss  Brown's  mental  education  is  well  worth 
telling,  both  for  its  own  interest  and  for  the  example.  It  is  at 
once  curious  and  instructive  to  watch  a  strong  mind  developing 
itself  under  conditions  of  social  and  physical  disadvantage  so  great, 
— groping,  by  the  aid  of  its  poetic  instincts,  through  the  darkness 
of  which  it  was  conscious,  —  appropriating  to  itself  everything 
whence  it  could  draw  nourishment,  in  the  barren  elements  by  which 
it  was  surrounded, — fastening  upon  all  that  could  help  it  onward, 
while  by  its  own  undirected  energies,  it  was  struggling  upwards 
to  the  light. 

"Excellent  rules  for  self-training — the  promptings  of  a  clear 
natural  intellect — may  be  adduced  from  the  narrative,  which  is  best 
related  in  the  language  of  the  poetess  herself, — its  humble  incidents 


]844.]  Miss  Brown  the  Blind  Poetess.  521 

taking  increased  interest  from  the  personality  and  simplicity  of  her 
narrative : 

"  '  I  was  born,'  she  says,  writing  to  a  friend,  whose  communica- 
tion of  her  letter  has  enabled  the  editor  to  make  Miss  Brown  her 
own  biographer,  'on  the  16th  of  January  1816,  at  Stranorlon,  a 
small  village  in  the  county  Donegal.  My  father  was  then,  and  still 
continues  to  be,  the  postmaster  of  the  village.  I  was  the  seventh 
child  in  a  family  of  twelve,  and  my  infancy  was,  I  believe,  as  pro- 
mising as  that  of  most  people ;  but,  at  the  age  of  eighteen  months, 
not  having  received  the  benefit  of  Jenner's  discovery,  I  had  the 
misfortune  to  lose  my  sight  by  the  small-pox,  which  was  then  pre- 
valent in  our  neighbourhood.  This,  however,  I  do  not  remember ; 
and,  indeed,  recollect  very  little  of  my  infant  years.  I  never  re- 
ceived any  regular  education,  but  very  early  felt  the  want  of  it ; 
and  the  first  time  I  remember  to  have  experienced  this  feeling 
strongly  was  about  the  beginning  of  my  seventh  year,  when  I  heard 
our  pastor  (my  parents  being  members  of  the  Presbyterian  Church) 
preach  for  the  first  time.  On  the  occasion  alluded  to,  I  was  par- 
ticularly struck  by  many  words  in  the  sermon,  which,  though  in 
common  use,  I  did  not  then  understand  ;  and  from  that  time 
adopted  a  plan  for  acquiring  information  on  this  subject.  When  a 
word  unintelligible  to  me  happened  to  reach  my  ear,  I  was  careful 
to  ask  its  meaning  from  any  person  I  thought  likely  to  inform  me 
— a  habit  which  was,  probably,  troublesome  enough  to  the  friends 
and  acquaintance  of  my  childhood:  but,  by  this  method,  I  soon 
acquired  a  considerable  stock  of  words ;  and,  when  further  advanced 
in  life,  enlarged  it  still  more  by  listening  attentively  to  my  young 
brothers  and  sisters  reading  over  the  tasks  required  at  the  village 
school.  They  were  generally  obliged  to  commit  to  memory  a  certain 
portion  of  the  Dictionary  and  English  Grammar  each  day ;  and  by 
hearing  them  read  it  aloud  frequently  for  that  purpose,  as  my 
memory  was  better  than  theirs  (perhaps  rendered  so  by  necessity), 
I  learned  the  task  much  sooner  than  they,  and  frequently  heard 
them  repeat  it.' 

"  The  whole  of  this  narrative,"  says  the  editor,  after  having  ex- 
posed the  barrenness  of  the  spot  from  which  Miss  Brown  started  in 
her  pursuit  of  knowledge,  and  the  way  in  which  the  craving  for  it 
arose, — "is,  it  will  be  seen,  full  of  useful  morals  and  appeals  to  the 
sympathies  of  the  right-minded.  It  furnishes  a  striking  example 
of  the  way  in  which  the  absence  of  the  gifts  denied  may  be  com- 
pensated by  a  right  use  of  the  gifts  that  are  left,  and  a  position  of 
apparent  barrenness  compelled  into  the  yielding  of  abundance.  For 
the  acquisition  of  the  intelligent  graces,  no  lot  could  well  seem  more 
hopeless  than  Miss  Brown's  at  the  outset  of  her  mental  life,  as 
stated  in  the  above  simple  paragraph.  De  Foe's  castaway  was  not 
more  apparently  helpless  and  companionless  on  his  desert  island, 
than  this  young  girl,  cut  off  by  her  calamity  from  the  peopled  world 
VOL.  XVII. — NO.  XXXIV.  34 


522  The  Life  and  Writings  of  [Dec 

of  vision,  and  left  to  an  intellectual  loneliness  whose  resources  she 
had  none  to  help  her  in  finding  out.  The  hint  given  by  the  preach- 
ing of  the  pastor  was  the  first  *  foot-print  left  on  the  sand'  of  her 
desolate  place,  by  the  native  genius  which  she  afterwards  reclaimed 
and  made  a  friend  of,  and  educated,  till  it  did  her  precious  service 
and  pointed  out  to  her  all  the  fruitful  places  of  her  solitude.  It 
*  showed  her  the  best  springs,'  and  '  plucked  her  berries'  in  that 
seeming  waste ; — filling  it  with  occupations,  and  peopling  it  with 
friends,  that  smiled  upon  her  darkness,  like  the  forms  of  the  un- 
known world  which  dawned  upon  the  inexperience  of  Miranda : — 

"  How  many  goodly  creatures  are  there  here  ! 

O  brave  new  world, 

That  has  such  people  in't ! 

"  *  My  first  acquaintance  with  books  was  necessarily  formed 
amongst  those  which  are  most  common  in  country  villages.  St/san 
Gray — The  Negro  Servant — The  Gentle  Shepherd — MungoParKs 
Travels — and,  of  course,  i^oim^onCrMwe — were  among  the  first  of  my 
literary  friends ; — for  I  have  often  heard  them  read  by  my  relatives, 
and  remember  to  have  taken  a  strange  delight  in  them,  when  I  am 
sure  they  were  not  half  understood.  Books  have  been  always 
scarce  in  our  remote  neighbourhood,  and  were  much  more  so  in  my 
childhood :  but  the  craving  for  knowledge  which  then  commenced, 
grew  with  my  growth ;  and,  as  I  had  no  books  of  my  own  in  those 
days,  my  only  resource  was  borrowing  from  the  few  acquaintances 
I  had, — to  some  of  whom  I  owe  obligations  of  the  kind  that  will 
never  be  forgotten.  In  this  way  I  obtained  the  reading  of  many 
valuable  works,  though  generally  old  ones  ; — but  it  was  a  great  day 
for  me  when  the  first  of  Sir  Walter  Scott's  works  fell  into  my 
hands.  It  was  The  Heart  of  Mid  Lothian;  and  was  lent  me  by  a 
friend  whose  family  were  rather  better  provided  with  books  than 
most  in  our  neighbourhood.  My  delight  in  the  work  was  very 
great  even  then,  and  I  contrived,  by  means  of  borrowing,  to  get 
acquainted,  in  a  very  short  time,  with  the  greater  part  of  the  works 
of  its  illustrious  author,— for  works  of  fiction,  about  this  time, 
occupied  all  my  thoughts.  I  had  a  curious  mode  of  impressing  on 
my  memory  what  had  been  read, — namely,  lying  awake,  in  the 
silence  of  night,  and  repeating  it  all  over  to  myself.  To  that 
habit  I  probably  owe  the  extreme  tenacity  of  memory  which  I  now 
possess ;  but,  like  all  other  good  things,  it  had  its  attendant  evil, — 
for  I  have  often  thought  it  curious  that,  whilst  I  never  forget  any 
scrap  of  knowledge  collected,  however  small,  yet  the  common  events 
of  daily  life  slip  from  my  memory  so  quickly  that  I  can  scarcely 
find  anything  again  which  I  have  once  laid  aside.  But  this  mis- 
fortune has  been  useful  in  teaching  me  habits  of  order.' 

"  The  above  is  an  interesting  remark, — pointing  out  a  distinction, 
the  psychology  of  which  does  not,  however,  seem  far  to  seek.    That 


1844.]  Miss  Brozcn,  the  Blind  Poetess.  523 

sense  by  which  the  merely  trivial  and  inexpressive  occurrences  of 
the  outer  world  make  their  chief  impression,  had,  in  the  case  of  the 
author,  been  early  closed  against  their  passage  to  her  memory. 
Passing  events  on  which  the  heart  puts  no  stamp,  the  eye  must 
mark,  or  they  run  the  risk  of  being  lost  amid  the  lumber  of  the 
mind.  But  the  knowledge  for  which  her  spirit  thirsted  came  in, 
by  many  of  its  natural  avenues,  to  a  mind  eager  to  appropriate  and 
mark  it  at  once, — and  memory,  in  the  sound  subject,  registers  all 
that  the  heart  receives.  To  a  mind  thus  hungering,  and  digesting 
in  the  dark  everything  she  heard  that  contained  in  itself  the 
nourishing  principle,  yielded  literary  chyle,  on  which  her  intel- 
lectual constitution  fed  and  expanded ;  and  the  knowledge  so 
acquired  became  an  indefeasible  portion  of  her  mental  self.  She 
had  too  many  visitors  in  her  world  of  shadows,  to  take  note  of  all 
that  came  and  went  in  the  world  of  ordinary  things  about  her.  In 
some  respects,  the  blind  bard  may  perhaps  be  a  gainer  by  the 
calamity  which  shuts  out  the  sense  of  common  things,  and  turns 
the  vision  inward.  Milton  had  taken  leave  for  ever  of  the  faces  of 
the  earth,  ere  he  met  the  angels  face  to  face  in  paradise : — but  he 
was  familiar  with  the  commonplaces  of  the  outer  world  long  ere  his 
darkness  came  down — was  a  man  of  business  and  detail, — and  the 
distinction  which  Miss  Brown  perceives  in  the  power  of  her  own 
memory,  as  applied  to  diflPering  subjects,  is  the  more  easily  ex- 
plained because  it  had  no  existence  with  him. 

"  *  About  the  beginning  of  my  thirteenth  year,'  continues  Miss 
Brown,  *  I  happened  to  hear  a  friend  read  a  part  of  Baines's  His- 
tory of  the  French  War.  It  made  a  singular  impression  on  my 
mind ;  and  works  of  fiction,  from  that  time,  began  to  lose  their 
value,  compared  with  the  far  more  wonderful  Romance  of  History. 
But  books  of  the  kind  were  so  scarce  in  our  neighbourhood,  that 
Hume's  History  of  England,  and  two  or  three  other  works  on  the 
same  subject,  were  all  I  could  reach,  till  a  kind  friend,  who  was 
then  the  teacher  of  our  village  school,  obliged  me  with  that  volu- 
minous work.  The  Universal  History.  There  I  heard,  for  the  first 
time,  the  histories  of  Greece  and  Rome,  and  those  of  many  other 
ancient  nations.  My  friend  had  only  the  ancient  part  of  the  work  ; 
but  it  gave  me  a  fund  of  information,  which  has  been  subsequently 
increased  from  many  sources ;  and  at  present  I  have  a  tolerable 
knowledge  of  history.  My  historical  studies  made  a  knowledge  of 
geography  requisite ;  but  my  first  efforts  to  acquire  it  had  been 
made  even  in  childhood,  by  inquiring  from  every  person  the  situa» 
tion  and  locality  of  distant  places  which  they  chanced  to  mention. 
As  I  grew  older,  and  could  understand  the  language  of  books,  the 
small  abridgments  of  geography,  which  were  used  by  my  brothers 
and  sisters  at  the  village  school,  were  committed  to  memory,  by  a 
similar  process  to  that  by  which  I  had  learnt  the  Dictionary  and 
Grammar.     In  order  to  acquire  a  more  perfect  knowledge  of  the 


624  The  Life  and  Writings  of  [Dec. 

relative  situations  of  distant  places,  I  sometimes  requested  a  friend, 
who  could  trace  maps,  to  place  my  finger  upon  some  well-known 
spot,  the  situation  of  which  I  had  exactly  ascertained, — and  then 
conduct  the  fingers  of  the  other  hand,  from  the  points  thus  marked, 
to  any  place  on  the  map  whose  position  I  wished  to  know, — at  the 
same  time  mentioning  the  places  through  which  my  fingers  passed. 
By  this  plan,  having  previously  known  how  the  cardinal  points 
were  placed,  I  was  enabled  to  form  a  tolerably  correct  idea,  not 
only  of  the  boundaries  and  magnitude  of  various  countries,  but  also 
of  the  courses  of  the  rivers  and  mountain-chains.     The  first  geo- 
graphical problem  that  I  remember,  occurred  to  me  on  hearing,  in 
an  account  of  the  discovery  of  America,  that  Columbus  at  first 
intended  to  reach  the  coasts  of  Asia  by  sailing  to  the  west ;  and,  as 
I  knew  that  Asia  was  in  the  eastern  portion  of  the  world,  as  laid 
down  on  our  maps,  the  statement  puzzled  me  much.     At  length, 
however,  hearing  our  village  teacher  explain  to  my  elder  brothers 
and  sisters  the  globular  figure  of  the  earth,  that  problem  was  solved; 
— but  to  comprehend  it  cost  me  the  study  of  a  sleepless  night !    As 
I  increased  in  years  and  knowledge,  the  small  school-books  already 
mentioned  were  found  insufficient ;  and  I  had  recourse  to  my  old 
method  of  borrowing.     By  this,  I  obtained  some  useful  information; 
and  increased  it  by  conversation  with  the  few  well-informed  per- 
sons who  came  within  the  limited  sphere  of  my  acquaintance.     In 
the  pursuit  of  knowledge,  my  path  was  always  impeded  by  diffi- 
culties too  minute  and  numerous  to  mention ;  but  the  want  of 
sight  was,  of  course,  the  principal  one, — which,  by  depriving  me  of 
the  power  of  reading,  obliged  me  to  depend  on  the  services  of 
others ; — and,  as  the  condition  of  my  family  was  such  as  did  not 
admit  of  much  leisure,  my  invention  was  early  taxed  to  gain  time 
for  those  who  could  read.     I  sometimes  did  the  work  assigned  to 
them,  or  rendered  them  other  little  services ;  for,  like  most  persons 
similarly  placed,  necessity  and  habit  have  made  me  more  active  in 
this  respect  than  people  in  ordinary  circumstances  would  suppose. 
The  lighter  kinds  of  reading  were  thus  easily  managed ;  but  my 
young  relatives  were  often  unwilling  to  waste  their  breath  and 
time  with  the  drier,  but  more  instructive,  works  which  I  latterly 
preferred.     To  tempt  them  to  this,  I  used,  by  way  of  recompense, 
to  relate  to  them  long  stories,  and  even  novels,  which  perhaps  they 
had  formerly  read  but  forgotten : — and  thus  my  memory  may  be 
said  to  have  earned  supplies  for  itself.     About  the  end  of  my 
fifteenth  year,  having  heard  much  of  the  Iliad,  I  obtained  the  loan 
of  Pope's  translation.      That  was  a  great  event  to  me;  but  the 
effect  it  produced  requires  some  words  of  explanation.     From  my 
earliest  years,  I  had  a  great  and  strange  love  of  poetry;  and  could 
commit  verses  to  memory  with  greater  rapidity  than  most  children. 
But  at  the  close  of  my  seventh  year,  when  a  few  psalms  of  the 
Scotch  version,  TVatts's  Divine  Songs,  and  some  old  country  songs 


1844.]  Miss  Brown,  the  Blind  Poetess.  525 

(which  certainly  were  not  divine),  formed  the  whole  of  my  poetical 
knowledge,  I  made  my  earliest  attempt  in  versification — upon  that 
first  and  most  sublime  lesson  of  childhood,  The  Lord's  Prayer.  As 
years  increased,  my  love  of  poetry  and  taste  for  it  increased 
also  with  increasing  knowledge.  The  provincial  newspapers  at 
times  supplied  me  with  specimens  from  the  works  of  the  best  living 
authors.  Though  then  unconscious  of  the  cause,  I  still  remember 
the  extraordinary  delight  which  those  pieces  gave  me,  and  have 
been  astonished  to  find  that  riper  years  have  only  confirmed  the 
judgments  of  childhood.  When  such  pieces  reached  me,  I  never 
rested  till  they  were  committed  to  memory ;  and  afterwards  re- 
peated them  for  my  own  amusement,  when  alone,  or  during  those 
sleepless  nights  to  which  I  have  been,  all  my  life,  subject.  But  a 
source  of  still  greater  amusement  was  found  in  attempts  at  original 
composition ;  which,  for  the  first  few  years,  were  but  feeble  imita- 
tions of  everything  I  knew — from  the  Psalms  to  Gray's  Elegy. 
When  the  poems  of  Burns  fell  in  my  way,  they  took  the  place  of 
all  others  in  my  fancy  ; — and  this  brings  me  up  to  the  time  when  I 
made  my  first  acquaintance  with  the  Iliad.  It  was  like  the  dis- 
covery of  a  new  world,  and  effected  a  total  change  in  my  ideas  on 
the  subject  of  poetry.  There  was,  at  the  time,  a  considerable 
manuscript  of  my  own  productions  in  existence,  which,  of  course, 
I  regarded  with  some  partiality ;  but  Homer  had  awakened  me, — 
and,  in  a  fit  of  sovereign  contempt,  I  committed  the  whole  to  the 
flames.  Soon  after  I  had  found  the  Iliad,  I  borrowed  a  prose 
translation  of  Virgil,  there  being  no  poetical  one  to  be  found  in  our 
neighbourhood ;  and  in  a  similar  manner  made  acquaintance  with 
many  of  the  classic  authors.  But  after  Homer's,  the  work  that 
produced  the  greatest  impression  on  my  mind  was  Byron's  Childe 
Harold.  The  one  had  induced  me  to  burn  my  first  manuscript; 
the  other  made  me  resolve  against  verse-making  in  future — for  I 
was  then  far  enough  advanced  to  know  my  own  deficiency — but 
without  apparent  means  for  the  requisite  improvement.  In  this 
resolution  I  persevered  for  several  years,  and  occupied  my  mind 
solely  in  the  pursuit  of  knowledge;  but,  owing  to  adverse  circum- 
stances, my  progress  was  necessarily  slow.  Having,  however,  in 
the  summer  of  the  year  1840,  heard  a  friend  read  the  story  of  La 
Perouse,  it  struck  me  that  there  was  a  remarkable  similarity  be- 
tween it  and  one  related  in  an  old  country  song  called  the  Lost 
Ship,  which  I  had  heard  in  my  childhood.  The  song  in  question 
was  of  very  low  composition;  but  there  was  one  line  at  the  termi- 
nation of  each  verse  which  haunted  my  imagination,  and  I  fancied 
might  deserve  a  better  poem.  This  line,  and  the  story  of  La 
Perouse,  together  with  an  irresistible  inclination  to  poetiy,  at 
length  induced  me  to  break  the  resolution  I  had  so  long  kept ;  and 
the  result  was  the  little  poem  called  La  Perouse,  which  will  be 
found  at  page  207  of  this  volume.     Soon  after,  when  Messrs.  Gunn 


526  The  Life  and  Writings  of  [Dec. 

and  Cameron  commenced  the  publication  of  their  Irish  Penny 
Journal,  I  was  seized  with  a  strange  desire  to  contribute  something 
to  its  pages.  My  first  contribution  was  favourably  received;  and 
I  still  feel  grateful  for  the  kindness  and  encouragement  bestowed 
upon  me  by  both  the  editor  and  the  publfshers.  The  three  small 
pieces  which  I  contributed  to  that  work  were  the  first  of  mine  that 
ever  appeared  in  print, — with  the  exception  of  one  of  my  early 
productions  which  a  friend  had  sent  to  a  provincial  paper.  The 
Irish  Penny  Journal  was  abandoned  on  the  completion  of  the  first 
volume:  but  the  publishers,  with  great  kindness,  sent  me  one  of  the 
copies, — and  this  was  the  first  book  of  any  value  that  I  could  call 
my  own  !  But  the  gift  was  still  more  esteemed  as  an  encourage- 
ment— and  the  first  of  the  kind. 

"  *  At  this  juncture,  I  had  heard  much  of  the  London  Athenceum; 
and  the  accounts  of  it  which  the  provincial  papers  contained  made 
me  long  to  see  it, — but  no  copies  reached  our  remote  neighbour- 
hood. Finding  it  impossible  to  borrow  the  publication,  I  resolved 
to  make  a  bold  effort  to  obtain  it;  and,  in  the  spring  of  the  year 
1841,  having  a  number  of  small  poems  on  hand,  I  addressed  them 
to  the  editor,  promised  future  contributions,  and  solicited  that  a 
copy  of  the  journal  might  be  sent  to  me  as  the  return.  My  appli- 
cation was  long  unanswered ;  and  I  had  given  up  all  for  lost,  when 
the  arrival  of  many  numbers  of  the  journal,  and  a  letter  from  the 
editor,  astonished  me,  and  gratified  a  wish  which  had  haunted  my 
very  dreams.  From  that  period  my  name  and  pretensions  have 
been  more  before  the  public, — many  poenis  of  mine  have  appeared 
in  the  pages  of  that  publication,  in  Mr.  Hood's  Magazine,  and  in 
the  Keepsake,  edited  by  the  Countess  of  Blessington.  Ten  only  of 
those  contributed  to  the  Athemsnm  have  been  included  in  the  pre- 
sent collection;  because  most  of  them  were  so  widely  copied  into 
the  journals  of  the  day,  that  I  feai'ed  they  might  be  too  familiar  for 
repetition.' 

"  In  a  long  letter,"  remarks  the  editor,  "  from  which  these  ex- 
tracts are  taken,  there  are  other  passages  furnishing  interesting 
examples  of  the  earnestness  which  let  no  opportunity  escape  which 
might  help  to  reverse  the  seeming  decree  of  her  destiny,  by  which 
the  author  was  shut  out  from  the  tree  of  knowledge.  Thus,  an 
opportunity  having  come  in  her  way  for  acquiring,  through  the 
kindness  of  a  friend,  a  knowledge  of  the  French  language,  poetry 
and  some  objects  in  connexion  with  it  very  dear  to  her  imagination, 
are  put  resolutely  aside,  for  the  purpose  of  securing  this  one  more 
golden  bough.  *  *  Every  step  gained  by  her  in  learning,  valued 
for  itself,  is  valued  more  as  the  road  to  another.  The  knowledge 
earned  is  at  once  invested  in  the  purchase  of  further  knowledge. 
Of  all  the  fruit  which  she  gathers  the  seed  is  saved  for  a  new  increase. 

"  The  energy  displayed  from  her  childhood  by  this  almost  friend- 
less girl,  raises,  the  editor  cannot  but  think,  at  once  the  interest 


1844.]  3fiss  Brown^  the  Blind  Poetess.  627 

and  the  character  of  her  muse.  There  is  something  touching,  and 
teaching  too,  in  the  picture  of  that  perseverance  which  has  con- 
quered for  itself  an  inner  world  of  thought,  in  lieu  of  that  outer 
world  so  early  withdrawn  from  the  sense.  The  bard  gathers  dig- 
nity from  the  darkness  amid  which  she  sings, — as  the  darkness 
itself  is  lightened  by  the  song.  There  are  lessons  to  be  drawn 
from  both;  and  the  editor  believes  that  this  little  volume  has  a 
variety  of  titles  which  should  procure  it  a  sure  and  extended 
popularity." 

We  cordially  concur  with  what  the  editor  says  in  another 
place,  that  the  reader  of  this  narrative  will  rather  wonder 
that  so  little  indulgence  should  be  needed,  than  refuse  the 
indulgence  which  is  unhesitatingly  asked. 

There  can  be  no  doubt,  considering  the  age  at  which  Miss 
Brown  was  deprived  of  sight,  that  she  could  have  retained 
no  image  or  recollection  of  those  objects  which  the  eyes  alone 
can  present  to  the  mind.  She  could  have  no  idea  of  light  or 
colour,  and  consequently  she  must  have  been  shut  out  from 
the  actual  as  well  as  from  the  intellectual  vision  of  creation. 
Yet  by  the  almost  unaided  efforts  of  her  own  mind,  she  has 
made  a  bright  light  shine  amid  this  darkness — she  has  made 
a  firmament  of  her  own,  and  enlightened  it  with  a  sun,  and 
moon,  and  stars.  Her  perceptions  of  the  objects  of  vision 
must  be  purely  ideal,  for  whatever  knowledge  she  has  of  them 
must  be  derived  from  the  sense  of  hearing,  and  it  is  just  as 
impossible  for  the  ear  to  become  the  organ  of  sight  as  for  the 
eye  to  become  the  organ  of  hearing.  It  is  therefore  just  as 
impossible  that  those  who  are  blind  from  infancy  should  have 
the  idea  of  light,  as  that  those  who  are  born  deaf  should  have 
the  idea  of  sound  and  melody.  Yet  Saunderson  can  discuss 
learnedly  and  accurately  of  the  properties  of  colours,  and  we 
find  Miss  Brown's  illustrations  from  visible  objects,  as  nu- 
merous and  as  appropriate  as  in  any  other  author.  Sight  is 
certainly  the  most  noble  of  the  senses  ;  it  is  able  unaided  to 
derive  a  vast  quantity  of  knowledge  from  the  great  book  of 
nature,  which  all  can  read  who  can  look  upon  it,  and  it  at 
once  understands  a  very  great  number  of  natural  signs  of 
ideas.  Hearing,  on  the  contrary,  can  acquire  no  direct  in- 
formation of  itself,  because  all  language  is  purely  conven- 
tional, and  the  number  of  natural  sounds,  such  as  weeping 
and  laughter,  of  which  it  takes  cognizance,  are  neither  nu- 
merous nor  important.  Yet,  notwithstanding  these  disad- 
vantages, we  think  the  ear  the  more  important  organ,  because 
through  it,  by  the  use  of  speech,  a  vast  quantity  of  information 


528"  The  Life  and  Writings  of  [Dec. 

can  be  speedily  conveyed.  These  are  proper  and  important 
subjects  for  philosophical  investigation.  But  what  mainly 
concerns  the  philanthropist  to  know  is,  that  through  either 
tile  eye  or  the  ear,  aided  by  the  sense  of  touch,  almost  all 
useful  information  can  be  conveyed,  and  thao  the  defect  of 
one  sense  can  be  in  a  great  measure  supplied  by  the  superior 
acuteness  which  is  acquired  by  those  that  remain.  The  learned 
Mossieu  was  born  deaf,  and  Miss  Brown's  various  and  elegant 
accomplishments,  include,  as  we  have  seen,  in  addition  to 
a  very  great  mastery  over  the  English  language,  a  knowledge 
of  history,  geography,  poetry,  French,  and  we  have  no  doubt 
much  more  which  her  modesty  has  prevented  her  from  reveal- 
ing. How  many  are  there  who,  besides  enjoying  all  their 
senses,  have  had  far  better  opportunities  of  acquiring  inform- 
ation, and  who  have  not  the  one-tenth  part  of  her  knowledge  ? 
Her  information  was  also  acquired  at  an  early  age — she  is 
indeed  still  young,  being  only  in  her  28th  year.  It  is  most 
important  to  be  furnished  with  such  facts  as  those  with  which 
the  life  of  Miss  Brown  supplies  us,  because  it  shows  us  what 
our  fellow-creatures  are  capable  of  under  the  most  severe  be- 
reavements. The  great  problem  to  be  still  solved  is,  how  far 
those  who  cannot  see  can  have  ideas  of  light  and  colours,  and 
how  far  those  who  cannot  hear  can  understand  what  is  meant 
by  the  word  sound.  We  mean  that  it  should  be  investigated 
by  sound  philosophy,  not  that  it  should  be  attempted  to  be 
explained  by  the  empiricism  and  absurdity  of  catalepsy  and 
mesmerism.  The  appropriation  of  each  sense  to  its  proper 
organ  is  thus  beautifully  expressed  by  Shakespeare. 

"  How  sweet  the  moonlight  sleeps  upon  this  bank, 
Here  will  we  sit  and  let  the  sounds  of  music 
Creep  in  our  ears  ;  soft  stillness  and  the  night 
Becomes  the  touches  of  sweet  harmony. 

Look  how  the  floor  of  Heaven 

Is  thick  inlaid  with  patines  of  bright  gold; 
There's  not  the  smallest  oi-b  which  thou  behoUTst 
But  in  his  motion  like  an  angel  sings, 
Still  quiring  to  the  young-eyed  cherubims, 
Such  harmony  is  in  immortal  souls." 

We  are  convinced  that  these  lines  could  only  be  written  by 
one  who  had  gazed  upon  the  firmament,  and  who  had  been 
"  moved  by  the  concord  of  sweet  sounds." 

But  the  chief  difficulty  in  imparting  knowledge  is  when 
all  these  bereavements  are  combined,  and  the  poor  sufferer  is 
deaf,  and  dumb,  and  blind.     A  paper  on  a  case  of  this  kind 


1844.]  Miss  Brown^  the  Blind  Poetess.  539 

was  read  by  Dugald  Stewart,  before  the  Royal  Society  of 
Edinburgh,  in  1812.  It  was  published  during  the  same  year 
in  Edinburgh,  with  the  title  "  Some  account  of  a  boy  bom 
blind  and  deaf."  The  boy  was  the  son  of  a  clergyman,  his 
name  was  James  Mitchell,  and  he  was  born  in  Scotland,  in 
1795.  He  was  not  however  entirely  blind,  as  he  could  cer- 
tainly distinguish  light  from  darkness ;  nevertheless,  from  the 
preternatural  acuteness  which  his  senses  of  taste  and  smell 
had  acquired,  in  consequence  of  their  being  habitually  em- 
ployed to  collect  that  information  for  which  the  sight  is  pe- 
culiarly adapted,  it  may  be  presumed  with  confidence  that  he 
derived  little,  if  any,  assistance  from  his  eyes  or  organs  of 
vision.  His  smell  always  informed  him  of  the  arrival  of  a 
stranger,  and  he  immediately  proceeded  to  the  place  where 
he  was,  and  then  examined  him  carefully  by  the  sense  of 
toucli.  The  first  thing  he  generally  did,  was  to  ascertain 
whether  the  stranger  wore  boots,  and  if  this  were  the  case  he 
went  to  the  lobby,  felt  his  whip,  and  then  proceeding  to  the 
stable  handled  his  horse  with  great  care,  and  with  the  utmost 
seeming  attention.  When  strangers  arrived  in  a  carriage  he 
always  went  to  the  place  where  it  stood,  examined  the  whole 
of  it  with  great  anxiety,  and  tried  innumerable  times  the 
elasticity  of  its  springs.  In  all  this  he  was  guided  by  the 
smell  and  touch  only. 

The  servants  were  instructed  to  prevent  his  visits  to  the 
horses  of  strangers  in  the  stable ;  and  after  he  had  been 
several  times  thwarted  by  them,  he  had  the  ingenuity  to  bolt 
the  kitchen  to  prevent  them  from  interfering  with  his  curi- 
osity. He  frequently  employed  himself  in  gathering  from 
the  bed  of  a  river  round  and  smooth  stones,  which  he  after- 
wards arranged  in  a  circular  form,  placing  himself  in  the  midst. 
He  explored  by  touch  a  space  of  about  two  hundred  yards 
around  the  parsonage,  to  every  part  of  which  he  walked  fear- 
lessly and  without  a  guide,  and  scarcely  a  day  elapsed  in 
which  be  did  not  cautiously  feel  his  way  into  ground  which 
he  had  not  before  explored.  In  one  of  these  excursions  of 
discovery,  his  father  with  terror  observed  him  creeping  on  his 
hands  and  knees  along  a  narrow  wooden  bridge,  which  crossed 
a  neighbouring  river  at  a  point  where  the  stream  was  deep 
and  rapid.  He  was  immediately  stopped,  and  to  deter  him 
from  the  repetition  of  such  perilous  experiments  he  was  once 
or  twice  plunged  into  the  river,  which  had  the  desired  effect. 

Having  at  one  time  appeared  to  distinguish  a  horse,  which 
his  mother  had  sold  a  few  weeks  before,  the  rider  dismounted 


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to  put  his  knowledge  to  the  test,  when  he  immediately  led 
the  horse  to  the  stable,  took  off'  the  saddle,  and  put  the  key 
in  his  pocket.  He  knew  the  use  of  most  ordinary  utensils, 
p,nd  visited  the  shops  of  carpenters  and  other  mechanics,  to 
understand  the  nature  of  their  tools  and  operations.  He  fre- 
quently assisted  the  farm  servants,  and  even  attempted  to 
build  small  houses  with  turf,  leaving  little  openings  with  win- 
dows. Means  were  taken  to  teach  him  to  make  baskets,  but 
he  seemed  to  want  the  perseverance  necessary  to  finish  his 
work.  He  acquired  some  sense  of  property,  and  valued  things 
as  his  own,  whilst  he  abstained  from  those  which  he  knew  to 
be  habitually  used  by  others. 

In  1811  his  father  died,  and  it  appears  that  attention,  cu- 
riosity, and  wonder,  were  excited  by  the  novelty  of  the  out- 
ward circumstances,  but  he  did  not  exhibit  those  sentiments 
which  would  presuppose  a  conception  of  the  nature  of  the 
change  which  had  occurred  in  the  state  of  his  parent.  He 
had  previously  amused  himself  with  placing  a  dead  fowl  re- 
peatedly on  its  legs,  laughing  when  it  fell ;  but  the  first 
human  body  which  he  touched  was  that  of  his  father,  from 
which  he  shrunk  with  signs  of  surprise  and  dislike.  He  felt 
the  corpse  in  the  coffin,  and  on  the  evening  after  the  funeral 
he  went  to  the  grave  and  patted  it  with  both  his  hands,  and 
for  several  days  he  returned  to  the  grave,  and  regularly  at- 
tended every  funeral  that  afterwards  occurred  in  the  same 
church-yard.  When  a  tailor  was  brought  to  make  a  suit  of 
mourning  for  him,  the  boy  took  him  into  the  apartment  where 
his  father  had  died,  stretched  his  own  head  and  neck  back- 
wards, pointed  to  the  bed,  and  then  conducted  him  to  the 
church-yard  and  to  the  grave  in  which  his  father  had  been 
interred.  Shortly  afterwards,  being  very  ill,  he  was  put  into 
the  same  bed  where  his  father  had  died  ;  he  would  not  lay  a 
moment  in  it,  but  became  quite  peaceable  when  removed  to 
another.  Discovering  shortly  afterwards  that  his  mother  was 
ill  and  in  bed,  he  was  observed  to  weep. 

His  sister,  by  various  modifications  of  touch,  conveyed  to 
him  her  satisfaction  or  displeasure  at  his  conduct,  and  he 
seemed  to  understand  very  readily  the  intimations  intended 
to  be  conveyed.  Patting  him  much  and  cordially  on  the 
head,  back,  or  hand,  signified  entire  approbation.  This  ac- 
tion, more  sparingly  used,  conveyed  simple  assent,  and  the 
idea  of  displeasure  was  imparted  to  him  by  refusing  these 
signs,  or  by  gently  repelling  him.  To  supply  the  obvious  and 
glaring  defects  of  tliis  mode  of  communication,  she  had  re- 


1844.]  3Iiss  Brotc7i,  the  Blind  Poetess.  531 

course  to  a  language  of  action,  representing  those  ideas  which 
none  of  the  simple  natural  signs  cognizable  by  the  sense  of 
touch  could  convey.  Thus,  when  his  mother  was  from  home, 
his  sister  allayed  his  anxiety  for  her  return,  by  laying  his 
head  gently  down  on  a  pillow,  once  for  each  night  that  his 
mother  was  to  be  absent ;  implying  that  he  would  sleep  so 
many  times  before  her  return.  It  was  once  signified  to  him 
that  he  must  wait  two  days  for  a  new  suit  of  clothes,  and  this 
also  was  effectually  done,  by  shutting  his  eyes  and  bending 
down  his  head  twice. 

We  have  here  given  all  the  important  features  of  this  ease, 
from  Dugald  Stewart's  paper  and  the  Edinburgh  Review  for 
1812.     The  case  is  certainly  interesting,  as  it  shows  what 
perceptions  a  human  being  is  capable  of  acquiring  purely  by 
his  own  instincts,  when  he  is  deprived  of  the  most  important 
senses.     Culture  or  instruction  he  received  none  from  the 
philosophical  observers  who  so  narrowly  watched  his  motions. 
With  the  true  instincts  of  Scotch  metaphysicians,  they  seem 
only  to  have  been  anxious  to  make  an  experiment,  and  they 
certainly  took  care  not  to  mar  its  effects  by  any  adventitious 
assistance.    All  the  signs,  including  the  ducking  in  the  river, 
were  perfectly  natural.     After  the  whole  process  has  been 
described,  we  are  at  length  let  into  the  tremendous  secret 
that  he  seemed  to  have  no  conception  of  any  beings  superior 
to  human,  and  that  he  was  consequently  without  any  of  those 
religious  feelings  which  are  among  the  most  general  charac- 
teristics of  our  species.     In  the  name  of  Scotch  metaphysics, 
how  could  the  child  have  acquired  any  such  ideas  ?     Was  it 
by  being  patted  on  the  head  or  thrown  into  a  river  ?     Tho 
child,  indeed,  seems  to  have  grown  up  a  perfect  animal,  but 
with  higher  instincts  than  belong  to  the  brute  creation.     He 
used  the  sense  of  smell  for  the  very  same  purposes  for  which 
it  is  employed  by  the  lower  animals  ;   and,  as  was  to  be  ex- 
pected, from  the  privation  of  the  other  faculties,  it  had  acquired 
wonderful  acuteness.    With  care  and  attention,  the  immortal 
spirit  might  have  been  awakened  in  this  boy ;  but  instead  of 
this,  he  was  neglected,  to  be  subjected  to  meet  the  same  kind  of 
an  experiment  as  the  children  who  were  shut  up  by  a  king  to 
try  what  language  they  would  speak  naturally.     Hunger,  we 
are  told,  was  as  efficacious  in  making  them  cry  out  for  bread, 
as  the  dip  in  the  river  was  in  keeping  James  Mitchell  from 
transgressing  the  bounds  which  he  had  explored. 

The  next  case  to  which  we  beg  to  call  attention,  is  of  a  very 
different  character.     It  is  of  a  young  girl,  blind,  deaf,  and 


d82  The  Life  and  Writings  of  [Dec 

dumb,  destitute  of  smell,  and  nearly  so  of  taste.  Here  the 
privations  were  much  greater,  and  the  obstacles  far  more  in- 
surmountable, than  in  the  case  of  Mitchell ;  and  yet,  because 
she  did  not  fall  into  the  hands  of  cold  metaphysicians,  but 
of  genuine  philanthropists,  her  soul  has  been  illumined  even 
in  this  hour  of  darkness — it  has  been  made  to  feel  the  con- 
sciousness of  its  own  intelligence,  and  it  can  even  look  ahead, 
and  hold  sweet  converse  with  its  kind.  This  girl  has  been 
educated  in  the  Purkins  Institution  and  Massachusetts 
Asylum  for  the  Blind,  at  Boston.  The  story  is  told  so  beauti- 
fully in  Mr.  Dickens'  American  Notes,  that  we  think  it  a  duty 
to  extract  it  entire  : 

"  I  went,"  says  Mr.  Dickens,  "  to  see  this  place  one  very  fine 
winter  morning.  The  children  were  at  their  daily  tasks  in  different 
rooms,  except  a  few  who  were  already  dismissed  and  were  at  play. 
Good  order,  cleanliness  and  comfort,  pervaded  every  corner  of  the 
building.  The  various  classes,  who  were  gathered  round  their 
teachers,  answered  the  questions  put  to  them  with  readiness  and  in- 
telligence, and  in  a  spirit  of  cheerful  contest  for  precedence,  which 
pleased  me  very  much.  Those  who  were  at  play  were  gleesome 
and  noisy  as  other  children.  More  spiritual  and  affectionate  friend- 
ships appeared  to  exist  among  them  than  would  be  found  among 
other  young  persons,  suffering  under  no  deprivation ;  but  this  I 
expected,  and  was  prepared  to  find.  It  is  a  part  of  the  great  scheme 
of  Heaven's  merciful  consideration  for  the  afflicted. 

"  In  a  portion  of  the  building  set  apart  for  that  purpose,  are 
workshops  for  blind  persons,  whose  education  is  finished  and  who 
have  acquired  a  trade,  but  who  cannot  pursue  it  in  an  ordinary 
manufactory,  because  of  their  deprivation.  Several  people  were 
at  work  here,  making  brushes,  mattresses,  and  so  forth  ;  and  the 
cheerfulness,  industry,  and  good  order  discernible  in  every  other 
part  of  the  building,  extended  to  this  department  also.  On  the 
ringing  of  a  bell  the  pupils  all  repaired,  without  any  guide  or  leader, 
to  a  spacious  music  hall,  where  they  took  their  seats  in  an  orchestra 
erected  for  that  purpose,  and  listened  with  manifest  delight  to  a 
voluntary  on  the  organ,  played  by  one  of  themselves.  At  its  con- 
clusion, the  performer,  a  boy  of  nineteen  or  twenty,  gave  place  to  a 
girl,  and  to  her  accompaniment  they  all  sang  a  hymn,  and  afterwards 
a  sort  of  chorus.  It  was  very  sad  to  look  upon  and  hear  them — 
happy  though  their  condition  unquestionably  was — and  I  saw  that 
one  blind  girl,  who  (being  for  the  time  deprived  of  the  use  of  her 
limbs  by  illness)  sat  close  beside  me  with  her  face  towards  them, 
wept  silently  the  while  she  listened. 

"  It  is  strange  to  watch  the  faces  of  the  blind,  and  see  how  free 
they  are  from  all  concealment  of  what  is  passing  in  their  thoughts; 
observing  which,  a  man  with  eyes  may  blush  to  contemplate  the 


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mask  he  wears.  Allowing  for  one  shade  of  anxious  expression, 
which  is  never  ahsent  from  their  countenances,  and  the  like  of  which 
we  may  readily  detect  in  our  own  faces  if  we  try  to  feel  our  way 
in  the  dark,  every  idea,  as  it  rises  within  them,  is  expressed  with 
the  lightning's  speed  and  nature's  truth.  If  the  company  at  a  rout 
or  drawing-room  at  court,  could  only  for  one  time  be  as  unconscious 
of  the  eyes  upon  them  as  blind  men  and  women  are,  what  secrets 
would  come  out,  and  what  a  worker  of  hypocrisy  this  sight — the 
loss  of  which  we  so  much  pity — would  appear  to  be! 

"  The  thought  occurred  to  me,  as  I  sat  down  in  another  room  be- 
fore a  girl — blind,  deaf,  and  dumb,  destitute  of  smell,  and  nearly  so 
of  taste — before  a  fair  young  creature,  with  every  human  faculty, 
and  hope,  and  power  of  goodness  and  affection  inclosed  within  her 
delicate  frame,  and  but  one  outward  sense — the  sense  of  touch. 
There  she  was  before  me — built  up  as  it  were  in  a  marble  cell,  im- 
pervious to  any  ray  of  light  or  particle  of  sound — with  her  poor 
white  hand  peeping  through  a  chink  in  the  wall,  beckoning  to  some 
good  man  for  help  that  an  immortal  soul  might  be  awakened.  Long 
before  I  looked  upon  her  the  help  had  come.  Her  face  was  radiant 
with  intelligence  and  pleasure.  Her  hair,  braided  by  her  own 
hands,  was  bound  about  a  head,  whose  intellectual  capacity  and  de- 
velopment were  beautifully  expressed  in  its  graceful  outline  and 
its  broad  open  brow;  her  dress,  arranged  by  herself,  was  a  pattern 
of  neatness  and  simplicity;  the  work  she  had  knitted  lay  beside 
her;  her  writing-book  was  on  the  desk  she  leaned  upon.  From  the 
mournful  ruin  of  such  bereavement  there  had  slowly  risen  up  this 
gentle,  tender,  guileless,  grateful-hearted  being.  Like  other  in- 
mates of  that  house,  she  had  a  green  ribbon  bound  round  her  eye- 
lids ;  a  doll  she  had  dressed  lay  near  upon  the  ground.  I  took  it 
up  and  saw  that  she  had  made  a  green  fillet,  such  as  she  wore  herself, 
and  fastened  it  about  its  mimic  eyes.  She  was  seated  in  a  little  en- 
closure made  by  school-desks  and  forms,  writing  her  daily  journal. 
But  soon  finishing  this  pursuit,  she  engaged  in  an  animated  com- 
munication with  a  teacher  who  sat  beside  her.  This  was  a  favourite 
mistress  with  the  poor  people.  If  she  could  see  the  face  of  her  fair 
instructress  she  would  not  love  her  less  I  am  sure. 

"I  have  extracted  a  few  disjointed  fragments  of  her  history, 
from  an  account  written  by  that  one  who  has  made  her  what  she  is. 
It  is  a  very  beautiful  and  touching  narrative,  and  I  wish  I  could  pre- 
sent it  entire. 

"Her  name  is  Laura  Bridgraan.  She  was  born  in  Hanover, 
New  Hampshire,  on  the  21st  of  December,  1829.  She  is  described 
as  having  been  a  very  sprightly  and  pretty  infant,  with  bright  blue 
eyes.  She  was,  however,  so  puny  and  feeble  until  after  she  was  a 
year  and  a  half  old,  that  her  parents  hardly  hoped  to  rear  her.  She 
was  subject  to  severe  fits,  which  seemed  to  rack  her  frame  almost 
beyond  endurance,  and  life  was  held  by  the  feeblest  tenure  ;  but, 


534  Tlie  Life  and  Writings  of  [Dec, 

when  a  year  and  a  half  old,  she  seemed  to  rally,  the  dangerous 
symptoms  subsided,  and  at  twenty  months  old  she  was  perfectly  well. 

"  Then  her  mental  powers,  hitherto  stinted  in  their  growth,  ra- 
pidly developed  themselves,  and  during  the  four  months  of  health 
which  she  enjoyed  she  appears  (making  due  allowance  for  a  fond 
mother's  account)  to  have  displayed  a  considerable  degree  of  intel- 
ligence. 

"  But  suddenly  she  sickened  again;  her  disease  raged  with  great 
violence  during  five  weeks,  when  her  eyes  and  ears  were  inflamed, 
suppurated  and  their  contents  were  discharged.  But  though  sight 
and  hearing  were  gone  for  ever,  the  poor  child's  sufferings  were  not 
ended.  The  fever  raged  during  seven  weeks;  for  five  months  she 
was  kept  in  bed  in  a  darkened  room;  it  was  a  year  before  she  could 
walk  unsupported,  and  two  years  before  she  could  sit  up  aU  day. 
It  was  now  observed  that  her  sense  of  smell  was  almost  entirely 
destroyed,  and  consequently  that  her  taste  was  much  blunted. 

"  It  was  not  till  four  years  of  age  that  the  poor  child's  bodily 
health  seemed  restored,  and  she  was  able  to  enter  upon  her  appren- 
ticjeship  of  life  and  the  world. 

"  But  what  a  situation  was  her's  !  The  darkness  and  the  silence 
of  the  tomb  were  around  her ;  no  mother's  smile  called  forth  her 
answering  smile;  no  father's  voice  taught  her  to  imitate  his  sounds. 
Her  brothers  and  sisters  were  but  forms  of  matter  which  resisted 
her  touch,  but  which  differed  not  from  the  furniture  of  the  house, 
save  in  warmth  and  in  the  power  of  locomotion, — and  not  even  in 
these  respects  from  the  dog  and  the  cat.  But  the  immortal  spirit 
which  had  been  implanted  in  her  could  not  die,  nor  be  maimed  nor 
mutilated ;  and  though  most  of  its  avenues  of  communication  with 
the  world  were  cut  off,  it  began  to  manifest  itself  through  the 
others.  As  soon  as  she  could  walk,  she  began  to  explore  the  room 
and  then  the  house.  She  became  familiar  with  the  form,  density, 
weight,  and  heat,  of  every  article  she  could  lay  her  hands  upon. 
She  followed  her  mother,  and  felt  her  hands  and  arms,  as  she  was 
occupied  about  the  house,  and  her  disposition  to  imitate  led  her  to 
repeat  everything  herself.  She  even  learned  to  sew  a  little,  and 
to  knit.  The  reader  will  scarcely  need  to  be  told,  however,  that 
the  opportunities  of  communicating  with  her  were  very,  very 
limited,  and  that  the  moral  effects  of  her  wretched  state  soon  began 
to  appear.  Those  who  cannot  be  enlightened  by  reason,  can  only 
be  controlled  by  force  ;  and  this,  coupled  with  her  great  privations, 
must  soon  have  reduced  her  to  a  worse  condition  than  that  of  the 
beasts  that  perish,  but  for  timely  and  unhoped-for  aid. 

"  At  this  time  I  was  so  fortunate  as  to  hear  of  the  child,  and  im* 
mediately  hastened  to  Hanover  to  see  her.  I  found  her  with  a 
well-formed  figure,  a  strongly-marked  nei*vous,  sanguine  tempera- 
ment, a  large  and  beautifully-shaped  head,  and  the  whole  system  in 
healthy  action.     The  parents  were  easily  induced  to  consent  to  her 


1844. 1  Miss  Brown,  the  Blind  Poetess.  535 

coming  to  Boston ;  and  on  the  4th  of  October  1837,  they  brought 
her  to  the  institution. 

"  For  a  little  while  she  was  much  bewildered ;  and  after  waiting 
about  two  weeks,  until  she  became  acquainted  with  her  new  locality, 
and  somewhat  familiar  with  the  inmates,  the  attempt  was  made  to 
give  her  knowledge  of  arbitrary  signs  by  which  she  could  inter- 
change thoughts  with  others.  There  was  one  of  two  ways  to  be 
adopted :  either  to  go  on  to  build  up  a  language  of  signs  on  the 
basis  of  the  natural  language  which  she  had  already  commenced 
herself;  or  to  teach  her  the  purely  arbitrary  language  in  common 
use, — that  is,  to  give  her  a  sign  for  every  individual  thing,  or  to 
give  her  a  knowledge  of  letters,  by  combination  of  which  she  might 
express  her  idea  of  the  existence,  and  the  mode  and  condition  of 
existence,  of  anything.  The  former  would  have  been  easy,  but 
very  ineffectual ;  the  latter  seemed  very  difficult,  but,  if  accom- 
plished, very  effectual.  I  determined,  therefore,  to  try  the  latter. 
The  first  experiments  were  made  by  taking  articles  in  common  use 
— such  as  knives,  forks,  spoons,  keys,  &c. — and  pasting  upon  them 
labels,  with  their  names  printed  in  raised  letters.  These  she  felt 
very  carefully,  and  soon,  of  course,  distinguished  that  the  crooked 
lines  spoon  differed  as  much  from  the  crooked  lines  ket/,  as  the 
spoon  differed  from  the  key  in  form.  Then  small  detached  labels 
with  the  same  words  printed  upon  them  were  put  into  her  hands, 
and  she  soon  observed  that  they  were  similar  to  the  ones  pasted  on 
the  articles.  She  showed  her  perception  of  this  similarity  by  laying 
the  label  kei/  upon  the  key,  and  the  label  spoon  upon  the  spoon. 
She  was  encouraged  here  by  the  natural  sign  of  approbation, 
patting  on  the  head. 

"  The  same  process  was  then  repeated  with  all  the  articles  which 
she  could  handle,  and  she  very  easily  learned  to  place  the  proper 
labels  upon  them.  It  was  evident,  however,  that  the  only  intel- 
lectual exercise  was  that  of  imitation  and  memory.  She  recollected 
that  the  label  book  was  placed  upon  a  book,  and  she  repeated  the 
process,  first  from  imitation,  next  from  memory,  with  only  the  mo- 
tive of  love  of  approbation,  but  apparently  without  the  intellectual 
perception  of  any  relation  between  the  things. 

After  a  while,  instead  of  labels,  the  individual  letters  were  given 
to  her,  on  detached  bits  of  paper;  they  were  arranged  side  by  side, 
so  as  to  spell  book,  key,  &c. ;  then  they  were  mixed  up  in  a  heap, 
and  a  sign  was  made  for  her  to  arrange  them  herself,  so  aS  to 
express  the  words  hook,  key,  &c.,  and  she  did  so.  Hitherto  the 
process  had  been  mechanical,  and  the  success  about  as  great  as 
teaching  a  very  knowing  dog  a  variety  of  tricks.  The  poor  child 
had  sat  in  mute  amazement,  and  patiently  imitated  everything  her 
teacher  did,  but  now  the  truth  began  to  flash  upon  her — her  intellect 
began  to  work.  She  perceived  that  here  was  a  way  by  which  she 
could  herself  make  up  a  sign  of  anything  that  was  in  her  own  mind 


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and  show  it  to  another  mind,  and  at  once  her  countenance  lighted 
up  with  a  human  expression;  it  was  no  longer  a  dog  or  parrot — 
it  was  an  immortal  spirit,  eagerly  seizing  upon  a  new  link  of  union 
with  other  spirits !  I  could  almost  fix  upon  the  moment  when  this 
truth  dawned  upon  her  mind,  and  spread  its  light  to  her  counte- 
nance. I  saw  that  the  great  obstacle  was  overcome,  and  that 
henceforward  nothing  but  patient  and  persevering — but  plain  and 
straightforward — efforts  were  to  be  used.  The  result  thus  far  is 
quickly  related  and  easily  conceived :  but  not  so  was  the  process ; 
for  many  weeks  of  apparently  unprofitable  labour  were  passed 
before  it  was  effected.  When  it  was  said  above  that  a  sign  was 
made,  it  was  intended  to  say  that  the  action  was  performed  by  her 
teacher,  she  feeling  his  hands  and  then  imitating  the  motion.  The 
next  step  was  to  procure  a  set  of  metal  types,  with  the  different 
letters  of  the  alphabet  cast  upon  their  ends;  also  a  board  in  which 
were  square  holes,  into  which  holes  she  could  set  the  types  so  that 
the  letters  on  their  ends  could  alone  be  felt  above  the  surface. 
Then,  on  any  article  being  handed  to  her, — for  instance,  a  pencil 
or  a  watch, — she  would  select  the  component  letters  and  arrange 
them  on  her  board,  and  read  them  with  apparent  pleasure.  She 
was  exercised  for  several  weeks  in  this  way,  until  her  vocabulary 
became  extensive;  and  then  the  important  step  was  taken  of  teach- 
ing her  how  to  represent  the  different  letters  by  the  position  of  her 
fingers,  instead  of  the  cumbrous  apparatus  of  the  board  and  types. 
She  accomplished  this  speedily  and  easily, — for  her  intellect  had 
begun  to  work  in  aid  of  her  teacher, — and  her  progress  was  rapid. 
"  This  was  the  period,  about  three  months  after  she  had  com- 
menced, that  the  first  report  of  her  case  was  made,  in  which  it  was 
stated  that  '  she  had  just  learned  the  manual  alphabet  as  used  by 
the  deaf  mutes,  and  it  is  a  subject  of  delight  and  wonder  to  see  how 
rapidly,  correctly,  and  eagerly  she  goes  on  with  her  labours.  Her 
teacher  gives  her  a  new  object,  for  instance  a  pencil,  first  lets  her 
examine  it  and  get  an  idea  of  its  use,  then  teaches  her  how  to  spell 
it  by  making  the  signs  for  the  letters  with  her  own  fingers ;  the 
child  grasps  her  hand  and  feels  her  fingers  as  the  different  letters 
are  formed ;  she  turns  her  head  a  little  on  one  side,  like  a  person 
listening  closely ;  her  lips  are  apart ;  she  seems  scarcely  to  breathe; 
and  her  countenance,  at  first  anxious,  gradually  changes  to  a  smile, 
as  she  comprehends  the  lesson.  She  then  holds  up  her  tiny  fingers 
and  spells  the  words  in  the  manual  alphabet;  next  she  takes  her 
types  and  arranges  her  letters;  and  last,  to  make  sure  that  she  is 
right,  she  takes  the  whole  of  the  types  composing  the  word  and 
places  them  upon  or  in  contact  with  the  pencil,  or  whatever  the 
object  may  be.'  The  whole  of  the  succeeding  year  was  passed  in 
gratifying  her  eager  inquiries  for  the  names  of  every  object  which 
she  could  possibly  handle;  in  exercising  her  in  the  use  of  the 
manual  alphabet  ;  in  extending,  in  every  possible  way,  her  know- 


1844.1  J//^«  Brown^  the  Blind  Poetess.  537 

ledge  of  the  pliysical  relations  of  things;  and  in  proper  care  of  her 
health.  At  the  end  of  the  year  a  report  of  her  case  was  made,  from 
which  the  following  is  an  extract.  '  It  has  been  ascertained  be- 
yond the  possibility  of  doubt,  that  she  cannot  see  a  ray  of  light, 
cannot  hear  the  least  sound,  and  never  exercises  her  sense  of  smell, 
if  she  have  any.  Thus  her  mind  dwells  in  darkness  and  stillness, 
as  profound  as  that  of  a  closed  tomb  at  midnight.  Of  beautiful 
sights  and  sweet  sounds  and  pleasant  odours  she  has  no  conception; 
nevertheless  she  seems  as  happy  and  playful  as  a  bird  or  a  lamb  ; 
and  the  employment  of  her  intellectual  faculties,  or  the  acquire- 
ment of  a  new  idea,  gives  her  a  vivid  pleasure,  which  is  plainly 
marked  in  her  expressive  features.  She  never  seems  to  repine, 
but  has  all  the  buoyancy  and  gaiety  of  childhood.  She  is  fond  of 
fun  and  frolic,  and  when  playing  with  the  rest  of  the  children,  her 
shi-ill  laugh  sounds  loudest  of  the  group. 

"  When  left  alone  she  seems  very  happy  if  she  have  her  knitting 
or  sewing,  and  will  busy  herself  for  hours ;  if  she  have  no  occupa- 
tion she  evidently  amuses  herself  by  imaginary  dialogues,  or  by  re- 
calling past  impressions.  She  counts  with  her  fingers,  or  spells 
out  names  of  things  which  she  has  recently  learned  in  the  manual 
alphabet  of  the  deaf  mutes.  In  this  lonely  self-communion  she 
seems  to  reason,  reflect,  and  argue;  if  she  spell  a  word  wrong  with 
the  fingers  of  her  right  hand  she  instantly  strikes  it  with  her  left, 
as  her  teacher  does,  in  sign  of  disapprobation;  if  right,  then  she 
pats  herself  upon  the  head  and  looks  pleased.  She  sometimes  pur- 
posely spells  a  word  wrong  with  the  left  hand,  looks  roguish  for  a 
moment  and  laughs,  and  then  with  the  right  hand  strikes  the  left, 
as  if  to  correct  it.  During  the  year  she  has  attained  great  dex- 
terity in  the  use  of  the  manual  alphabet  of  the  deaf  mutes,  and  she 
spells  out  the  words  and  sentences  which  she  knows  so  fast  and  so 
deftly,  that  only  those  accustomed  to  this  language  can  follow  with 
the  eye  the  rapid  motion  of  the  fingers.  But  wonderful  as  is  the 
rapidity  with  which  she  writes  her  thoughts  upon  the  air,  still 
more  so  is  the  ease  and  accuracy  with  which  she  reads  the  words 
thus  written  by  another, — ^grasping  their  hands  in  hers  and  follow- 
ing every  movement  of  their  fingers,  as  letter  after  letter  conveys 
them  to  her  mind.  It  is  in  this  way  that  she  converses  with  her 
blind  playmates,  and  nothing  can  more  forcibly  show  the  power  of 
the  mind  in  forming  matter  to  its  purpose  than  a  meeting  between 
them.  For  if  great  talent  and  skill  are  necessary  for  two  panto- 
mimes to  paint  their  thoughts  and  feelings  by  the  movements  of 
the  body  and  the  expression  of  the  countenance,  how  much  greater 
the  difiiculty  when  darkness  shrouds  them  both,  and  the  one  can 
hear  no  sound  ! " 

Success,  in  such  a  case  as  this,  must  be  considered  amongst 
the  noblest  achievements  of  cultivated  science.     It  is  a  per- 
voL.  Tcvn. — NO.  XXXIV.  35 


538  The  Life  and  Writings  of  [Dec. 

feet  triumph  of  mind  over  matter — a  triumph  in  the  in- 
structor as  well  as  the  instructed — it  is  a  work  which  angels 
might  not  blush  to  perform.  It  is  an  exercise  of  the  most 
tender  mercy  of  which  man  is  capable  ;  and  the  exercise  of 
mercy  makes  man  like  unto  God,  for  mercy  is  His  attribute  : 

"  The  quality  of  mercy  is  not  strained; 
It  droppeth  as  the  gentle  rain  from  heaven 
Upon  the  place  beneath;  it  is  twice  blessed; 
It  blesseth  him  that  gives  and  him  that  takes ; 
'Tis  mightiest  in  the  mightiest :  it  becomes 
The  throned  monarch  better  than  his  crown. 
His  sceptre  shows  the  form  of  temporal  power, — 
The  attribute  to  awe  and  majesty, 
Wherein  doth  sit  the  dread  and  fear  of  kings : 
But  mercy  is  above  this  sceptred  sway — 
It  is  enthroned  in  the  hearts  of  kings — 
It  is  an  attribute  of  God  himself." 

There  is  not,  as  far  as  we  know,  any  Catholic  institution 
for  the  deaf  and  dumb,  or  the  blind,  in  the  whole  wide  ex- 
tent of  the  British  dominions.  There  is  not  one  in  Catholic 
Ireland.  But  there  are  institutions,  or  at  all  events  there  is 
an  institution,  for  the  deaf,  and  the  dumb,  and  the  blind,  in 
Ireland,  where  the  price  the  parents  must  pay  for  their  child's 
instruction  is  to  allow  it  to  be  perverted  from  the  faith  of  its 
ancestors.  What  is  there  so  holy,  that  it  has  not  been  per- 
verted to  the  purposes  of  wickedness  ?  what  is  there  so  pure, 
that  it  has  not  been  polluted  by  the  diabolical  spirit  of 
bigotry  which  animates  a  portion  of  the  inhabitants  of  Ire- 
land ?  Every  spring  of  charity  is  poisoned  by  the  arsenic  of 
intolerance.  We  have  Protestant  meat  for  the  hungry, 
Protestant  clothes  for  the  naked  ;  and  the  blind  or  the  deaf 
and  dumb  child  of  Catholic  parents  will  not  be  instructed, 
unless  they  allow  it  to  be  dosed  with  the  Westminster  Con- 
fession or  the  Thirty-nine  Articles.  If  Bamaby  Budge's 
famous  Protestant  bird  had  visited  Ireland,  he  would  have 
found  Protestant  inexpressibles  as  well  as  Protestant  tea- 
pots. One  would  imagine  on  entering  such  an  establishment 
in  this  country,  that  the  instruction  of  the  deaf  and  the  dumb 
and  the  blind  was  the  offspring  of  the  exclusive  genius  of 
Protestantism — that  a  wholesome  horror  of  popery  was  the 
necessary  foundation  of  all  the  information  that  they  can 
receive.  Who  could  imagine  that  the  entire  process  of  train- 
ing was  borrowed  from  the  Catholic  nations  of  the  Continent ; 
and  that  whilst  such  institutions  have  attained  to  full  and 


1844.1  Miss  Bromn,  the  Blind  Poetess.  539 

wonderful  maturity  in  France,  in  Belgium,  and  in  Rome, 
they  are  still  in  their  infancy  in  this  country. 

The  first  idea  of  instruction  for  persons  deprived  of  the 
use  of  the  senses  of  sight  or  hearing,  is  most  probably  to  be 
traced  to  a  monastery.  Pontius,  a  Benedictine  monk,  born 
at  Valladolid  in  1520,  is  said  to  have  made  this  precious  dis- 
covery in  the  following  manner: — a  certain  person,  called 
Gaspard  Burgos,  not  being  able  to  enter  the  monastery,  ex- 
cept in  the  character  of  a  lay-brother,  because  he  was  deaf 
and  dumb.  Father  Pontius  undertook  to  instruct  him,  and 
succeeded  so  well,  that  brother  Gaspard  was  not  only  able  to 
make  his  confession  but  became  an  accomplished  scholar,  and 
composed  several  books.*  The  same  author  on  whose  autho- 
rity we  relate  these  facts,  says  that  he  also  instructed  two 
brothers  and  a  sister  of  the  constable,  and  another  person, 
all  born  deaf  and  dumb,  whom  he  not  only  taught  to  write, 
but  even  to  talk  by  means  of  signs.  We  know,  however, 
comparatively  little  of  his  method,  as  he  did  not  commit  it 
to  writing.  Bonnet,  a  Spaniard,  was  the  first  who  wrote 
upon  the  subject,  in  a  book  entitled  "  Redmon  de  los  letros, 
y  arte  para  ensenar  a  hahlar  los  mudos,''''  which  was  published 
in  ]  820.  But  the  persons  who  brought  this  science  to  per- 
fection were  two  French  priests,  the  abbes  L'Epee  and  Sicard. 
The  former  commenced  this  benevolent  work  out  of  his  own 
private  resources,  with  the  aid  of  the  voluntary  contribu- 
tions of  the  charitable.  In  1778  and  1785,  he  received  a 
public  revenue  of  six  thousand  livres  out  of  the  property  of 
a  suppressed  convent  of  Celestine  monks.  This  institution 
at  Paris  was  very  celebrated.  The  Abbe  Sicard,  who  was 
born  near  Toulouse  on  the  20th  of  September,  1 742,  and  who 
had  been  previously  director  of  an  establishment  for  the  deaf 
and  dumb  supported  by  the  archbishop  of  Bourdeaux,  suc- 
ceeded the  Abbe  TEpee  on  his  death  in  1789  in  the  ma- 
nagement of  the  establishment  in  Paris.  But  the  institution 
was  deprived  of  its  revenues  when  the  Constituent  Assembly 
declared  the  property  of  the  ancient  monasteries  to  belong 
to  the  nation.  In  1791,  it  was  again  endowed,  and  in  the 
following  year  the  abbe,  who  was  a  very  moderate  supporter  of 
the  revolution,  had  to  take  the  oath  of  "  liberty  and  equality." 
But  on  the  28th  of  August  he  was  seized  by  the  "  terrorists" 
in  the  midst  of  his  pupils,  and  dragged  to  the  arsenal,  and 
on  the  2nd  of  September  he  was  removed  to  the  "  Abbey y"* 


*  Ambrose  Morales  Description  of  Spain,  vide  Feller  v.  Ponce . 


540  The  Life  and  Writings  of  [Dec 

where  the  frightful  massacres  of  the  second  and  third  of  the 
same  month  were  already  planned.  Desolation  reigned  among 
the  deaf  and  dumb  and  blind,  and  at  the  risk  of  their  own 
lives,  they  presented  a  most  affecting  petition  to  the  assembly, 
imploring  it  to  restore  to  them  their  master.  But  their 
prayers  and  their  tears  were  alike  disregarded,  and  Sicard 
owed  his  life  to  Monnot,  a  watchmaker  and  an  officer  of  the 
national  guard,  who  covered  the  abbe  with  his  own  body. 
He  remained  in  prison  until  the  4th,  in  the  midst  of  execu- 
tions and  victims,  and  in  the  most  frightful  agony,  expecting 
each  moment  the  fate  of  his  unfortunate  companions.  In  this 
terrible  situation  he  wrote  to  M.  Laffan-Lodelot,  who,  wishing 
to  save  so  great  and  good  a  man,  had  the  address  to  bring 
Chabot  to  see  him,  whose  hard  heart  was  softened  at  the  sight ; 
and  at  seven  o'clock  the  same  evening  Sicard  was  brought  before 
the  assembly,  where,  after  delivering  a  public  defence  of  him- 
self, he  was  set  at  liberty.  On  the  establishment  of  the  normal 
school  in  1 795,  he  was  appointed  professor  of  general  grammar. 
He  was  at  the  same  time  professor  in  the  national  Lyceum,  and 
assisted  in  the  compilation  of  the  Lycean  Encyclopoedla.  He 
was  associated  with  the  Abbe  Faupprett  in  the  publication  of 
the  periodical  entitled  Religious,  Historical,  and  Literary  An- 
nals, for  which,  after  the  revolution  of  the  eighteenth  Fructi- 
dor,  he  was  included  in  the  decree  of  banishment  issued  against 
the  journalists  who  had  been  condemned  by  the  directory. 
The  deaf  and  dumb  and  blind  were  again  left  desolate,  again 
they  had  lost  a  kind  father,  and  again  they  sought,  by  every 
means  in  their  power,  to  get  back  their  master.  He  was  at 
length  restored  to  them  on  the  18th  brumaire,  but  found  his 
establishment  in  the  most  deplorable  condition.  There  were 
no  funds  for  its  support,  and  religion  had  been  banished  from 
the  place.  Sicard  soon  remedied  all  these  evils.  He  esta- 
blished a  printing  press  in  1800,  which  was  worked  by  the 
deaf  and  dumb  with  great  effect.  He  gave  public  exercises 
each  month,  to  which  a  select  company  was  admitted  to 
witness  the  almost  miraculous  progress  of  the  pupils,  and 
especially  of  Mossieu,  who  had  gained  the  greatest  and 
most  deserved  celebrity  for  the  institution.  These  exercises 
procured  large  sums,  which  he  devoted  to  the  purposes  of 
the  institution.  His  holiness  Pius  VII  honoured  the  esta- 
blishment for  the  deaf  and  dumb  with  his  presence  in  1805, 
and,  on  the  18th  of  February,  blessed  the  chapel  belonging 
to  the  house.  The  pope  assisted  at  some  of  the  exercises, 
during  which  he  received  a  present  of  a  book  of  prayers,  com- 


1844.]  3Iiss  Broicn,  the  Blind  Poetess.  541 

posed  and  printed  by  the  deaf  and  dumb.  His  holiness  made 
presents  to  the  abbe  and  M.  Leclerc,  a  deaf  and  dumb 
pupil,  who  directed  the  management  of  the  printing  press.  The 
name  of  this  illustrious  priest  was  known  over  all  Europe,  so 
that  when  the  allied  sovereigns  were  in  Paris,  they  attended 
his  lectures,  and  after  the  restoration,  he  received  the  deco- 
rations of  the  legion  of  honour,  as  well  as  those  of  St.  Ann 
of  Russia,  and  of  Gustavus  Vasa.  This  latter  was  conferred 
on  him  by  the  Queen  of  Sweden,  as  an  acknowledgment  of 
the  important  service  which  he  had  rendered  to  the  new 
establishment  for  the  deaf  and  dumb  at  Stockholm.  Before 
the  time  of  Abbe  Sicard,  the  instruction  of  the  deaf  and 
dumb  was  nothing  better  than  a  pure  mechanism.  He 
was  the  first  who  raised  their  minds  to  intellectual  objects, 
and  made  them  comprehend  the  abstractions  of  philosophy. 
He  died  the  10th  of  May  1822,  in  the  eightieth  year  of  his 
age.  Whilst  on  his  death-bed  he  wrote  the  following  re- 
markable letter  to  the  Abbe  Gondelin,  who  had  succeeded 
him  in  the  institution  for  the  deaf  and  dumb  at  Bourdeaux : — 
"  My  dear  Compere, — Before  I  die,  I  bequeath  to  you  my  dear 
children ;  1  bequeath  their  souls  to  your  religion,  their  bodies  to 
your  care,  their  intellectual  faculties  to  your  enlightenment  and  to 
your  culture:  fulfil  this  noble  trust,  and  I  die  happy."* 

It  was  one  of  the  Abbe  Sicard's  most  celebrated  pupils, 
Leclerc,  who,  at  the  age  of  twenty-five,  went  to  America  to 
found  a  school  for  the  education  of  the  deaf  and  dumb  and 
blind,  and  carried  this  important  science  to  the  shores  of  the 
new  world.  It  does  not  appear  that  the  Abbe  Sicard  met 
with  any  one  who  was  blind  and  deaf  and  dumb  at  the  same 
time.  Still,  he  contemplated  the  possibility  of  such  a  calamity, 
and  laid  down  most  important  rules  for  the  treatment  of  such 
a  case,  whenever  it  should  occur.  Indeed  the  case  of  Laura, 
the  American  girl,  is  little  more  than  the  practical  develop- 

*  The  following  is  a  list  of  his  works  :  Memoires  sur  I'art  cVinstruire  les 
sourd-inuets  de  naissance,  Bourdeaux,  1789.  Catechisme  ou  Instruction  Chre- 
tienne,  a  I'usage  de  sourd-muets,  1796.  Manuel  de  I'enfance  contenant  des 
eleniens  de  lecture  et  des  dialogues  instructifs  et  moraux,  1796.  Thebrie  de 
signes  pour  linstruction  de  sourds-muets,  Paris,  1808.  Alphabet  et  cours 
d'instruction  de  sourd-muets  de  naissance,  pour  servir  a  I'education  de  sourd- 
muets,  Paris,  1800.  De  I'Homnie  ct  de  ses  facultes  physiques  et  intellectuelles 
de  ses  devoirs,  &c.  Jovirnee  chretienne  de  sourd-muets.  Dictionnaire  genealo- 
gique  de  I'Eeriture  Sainte,"  It  is  strange  that  at  one  time  of  his  life  this  great 
man  was  so  simple  as  to  sign  bills  of  accommodation  for  some  of  his  friends, 
which  he  was  afterwards  obliged  to  pay,  in  order  to  do  which  he  was  obliged 
to  deprive  himself  of  the  revenues  of  his  professorships,  to  sell  his  carriage  and 
furniture,  and  to  live  for  ^  time  in  a  state  bordering  upon  indigence. 


542  The  Life  and  Writings  of  [Dec. 

ment  of  the  principles  which  he  had  discovered.  There  is 
one  thing  which  cannot  fail  to  strike  any  one  who  will  read 
the  note  at  the  foot  of  the  page, — it  is,  the  number  of  his 
works  which  are  upon  religious  subjects.  This  principle  was 
faithfully  borne  out  in  practice;  and  the  infidtl  spirit  which 
was  let  loose  during  the  hurricane  of  the  French  revolution 
he  has  never  allowed  to  enter  the  precincts  of  the  "  Institu- 
tion for  the  instruction  of  the  deaf  and  dumb." 

At  present  these  establishments  for  educating  the  deaf  and 
dumb  and  blind,  are  spread  over  all  Europe,  and  some  excel- 
lent ones  have  taken  root  in  America.  The  course  of  instruc- 
tion is  generally  far  more  extensive  than  persons  unacquainted 
with  the  matter  would  imagine.  There  is  a  very  excellent 
institution  of  the  kind  at  Rome,  where  almost  every  branch 
of  science  is  taught,  and  we  know  a  gentleman  who  was  pre- 
sent and  saw  a  sermon  preached  to  its  pupils.  At  the  con- 
clusion they  all  told  their  prayers  upon  their  hands,  appa- 
rently with  great  piety.  An  humble  priest,  like  the  Abbe 
Sicard,  has  established  a  house  of  this  kind  at  Genoa,  where 
there  are  at  present  about  sixty  inmates,  and  nearly  as  many 
extern  pupils.  His  name  is  Assarotti.  Many  of  the  child- 
ren under  his  care  are  intimately  acquainted  with  the  Italian, 
French,  English,  Spanish,  and  German  languages ;  so  that 
they  are  not  only  able  to  read  but  to  write  in  them,  with  ease 
and  correctness.  There  are  several  institutions  for  the  same 
charitable  purpose  in  France,  Belgium,  and  the  other  nations 
of  the  continent.  They  are  all  conducted  nearly  on  the  same 
plan.  The  boys  who  are  found  deficient  in  literary  talent 
are  instructed  in  those  trades  for  which  they  manifest  an  in- 
clination, and  in  which  it  is  thought  they  will  be  able  to  make 
the  greatest  proficiency.  There  are  amongst  them  printers, 
bookbinders,  shoemakers,  carpenters,  tailors  ;  and  the  females 
are  instructed  in  needle-work  and  embroidery.  There  are 
also  to  be  found  in  these  schools  several  who  have  attained 
to  eminence  in  the  liberal  arts  ;  there  are  in  them  excellent 
painters,  engravers  in  wood  and  copper,  scriveners,  draughts- 
men, engineers,  and  designers. 

The  institutions,  then,  for  the  "  instruction  of  the  blind 
and  the  deaf  and  dumb,"  are  Catholic  in  their  origin  and 
Catholic  in  their  progress  and  development.  It  is  a  shame 
for  the  Catholic  priests  and  people  of  Ireland  not  to  have  an 
establishment  of  this  kind  on  an  extensive  scale,  where  those 
who  are  afflicted  with  the  loss  of  any  of  their  senses  might  be 
instructed  in  science  as  well  as  in  religion.     We  have  asylu  m 


1844.]  Miss  Brown,  the  Blind  Poetess.  543 

for  the  guilty  and  the  fallen,  why  have  we  not  even  one  for 
the  little  innocents  who,  being  deprived  of  their  faculties,  are 
much  less  able  to  buffet  their  way  through  this  harsh  world  ? 
Consider,  too,  the  great  temptations  to  which  the  parents  of 
these  children  are  exposed.  They  are  told  that  there  are 
houses  open  for  them  where  they  will  be  fed,  clothed,  in- 
structed, and  put  to  some  useful  trade  or  employment,  if  they 
will  only  send  them.  There  is  not  a  word  said  about  the 
poor  soul,  which,  in  such  a  case,  is  only  awakened  in  order 
to  be  led  astray  from  the  faith  of  its  ancestors  and  of  its 
country.  This  work  of  enlightened  benevolence  should  not 
be  any  longer  neglected ;  such  an  engine  of  mischief  should 
not  be  allowed  to  remain  in  the  hands  of  our  enemies.  The 
want  of  such  an  institution  says  but  little  for  either  our  zeal, 
our  science,  or  for  our  benevolence.  Even  to  pass  over  those 
higher  points  of  view,  in  which  undoubtedly  it  ought  to  be 
primarily  regarded,  an  institution  for  the  blind  and  the  deaf 
and  dumb  would  be  a  curious  and  interesting  object  to  the 
philosopher.  It  would,  a  priori,  appear  to  be  an  impossi- 
bility to  arouse  the  spirit  in  a  person  who  had  no  sense  but 
that  of  touch  left,  and  to  make  it  capable  of  communicating 
with  its  fellow-beings  ;  and  yet  we  see  how  triumphantly  this 
has  been  accomplished.  Still  it  is  a  problem  which  is  yet  to 
be  solved,  whether  it  be  possible  to  communicate  to  a  person 
in  this  situation  any  abstract  or  purely  metaphysical  concep- 
tions. The  philosophers  of  the  Dugald  Stuart  school  have 
long  since  pronounced  any  attempt  of  this  kind  to  be  a  down- 
right absurdity ;  and  we  confess  that,  at  first  sight,  we  would 
be  inclined  to  agree  with  them.  But,  when  those  who  have 
been  deprived  of  four  out  of  the  five  senses,  who  have  neither 
sight,  hearing,  taste,  nor  smell ;  who  can  only  feel  the  harsh 
touch  of  a  world,  whose  light,  and  melody,  and  sweetness,  has 
been  withrawn  from  them  for  ever ;  whd  are  apparently  placed 
far  beneath  the  instincts  of  the  brute  creation,  can  be  elevated 
to  the  rank  of  thinking  and  sensible  beings ;  who  can  receive, 
increase,  and  communicate  knowledge,  we  dare  not  say  that 
the  progressive  triumph  of  benevolent  genius  may  not  enable 
the  soul  to  look  through  the  natural  even  into  the  super- 
natural world. 

It  has  pleased  the  Almighty  that  such  instances  of  entire 
bereavement  should  be  of  rare  occurrence,  and  for  the  most 
part  the  calamity  does  not  extend  beyond  one  sense  ;  and,  as 
a  sort  of  recompense,  the  other  four  are  generally  more  per- 
fect than  in  the  rest  of  mankind,  and  are  even  employed  to 
collect  that  information  which  ordinarily  comes  through  the 


544  The  Life  and  Writings  of  [Dec. 

organ  that  is  wanting.  Thus  the  boy  Mitchell  used  the 
sense  of  smell  to  supply  the  place  of  sight,  in  ascertaining 
the  presence  of  strangers  ;  and  he  also  distinguished  objects 
from  one  another, — an  office  which  is  usually  performed  by 
the  eyes, — by  tasting  them,  if  that  were  poesible,  or,  if  it 
were  not,  by  touching  them  with  his  hands,  or  even  with  his 
tongue,  to  ascertain  their  different  degrees  of  hardness.  In 
a  perfectly  organized  man,  the  senses  of  taste  and  smell  are 
almost  always  used  for  animal,  scarcely  ever  for  intellectual, 
purposes.  In  a  person  who  has  his  other  senses,  the  loss  of 
these,  too,  is  a  great  animal,  but  a  very  small,  if  any,  mental 
privation.  Even  the  sense  of  touch,  although  it  extend  over 
the  entire  body,  is  scarcely  ever  used  for  intellectual  purposes 
by  those  who  have  all  their  organs  perfect,  except  as  an 
auxiliary  of  sight  and  hearing.  Yet  these  three  senses  are 
capable  of  supplying,  as  we  have  seen,  in  certain  cases  the 
place  of  sight,  which  is  naturally  the  highest  intellectual 
organ,  and  even  of  acquiring  some  information  which  is  de- 
rived from  the  ear.  Thus  we  strike  a  coin  upon  a  hard  sub- 
stance, to  ascertain  the  quality  of  its  metal  by  the  sound 
which  it  makes.  This  knowledge  deaf  persons  acquire,  in 
most  instances,  by  the  peculiar  delicacy  of  the  sense  of  touch. 
But  the  chief  and  most  interesting  enquiry  is,  to  ascertain 
how  far  the  senses  of  sight  and  hearing  can  supply  each 
other — that  is,  how  far  the  ideas  of  sight  can  be  acquired  l)y 
the  ear,  and  the  ideas  of  sound  by  the  eye. 

There  is,  of  course,  no  question  about  the  ideas  of  pleasure, 
pain,  power,  existence,  and  unity,  because  these,  notwith- 
standing the  superlative  refinements  of  some  moderns,  calling 
themselves  philosophers,  who  would  allow  no  two  of  the 
senses  to  be  conversant  with  the  same  idea,  most  certainly 
do  "  convey  themselves  to  the  mind  by  all  the  ways  of  sen- 
sation and  reflection."*  We  also  get  the  ideas  of  space,  ex- 
tension, figure,  rest,  and  motion,  by  the  eye  as  well  as  by  the 
touch  ;  and  by  the  latter  alone  the  perceptions  of  heat,  cold, 
and  solidity.  But  light  and  colours  can  come  only  through 
the  eyes,  and  music  and  sound  only  through  the  ears,  when 
we  speak  of  the  impressions  which  are  made  upon  the  mind 
by  the  actual  presence  of  the  material  objects.  If  we  shut 
our  eyes  at  noon-day,  we  can  have  no  idea  of  light  from  any 
actual  impression  made  at  that  moment  upon  us,  because  the 
only  organ  through  which  such  a  perception  can  enter  the  mind 

*  Locke. 


1844.]  Miss  Broicn^  the  Blind  Poetess.  545 

is  closed  against  it.  When,  however,  we  are  in  utter  darkness, 
and  when  the  stillness  of  death  reigns  around  us,  we  can 
recall  the  ideas  of  both  light  and  sound ;  nay  we  can, 
by  the  abstraction  of  the  mind,  behold  a  light  far  more  glo- 
rious than  any  that  ever  shone  on  this  dim  world,  and  listen 
to  the  music  of  the  seraphs  as  they  sing  the  eternal  halle- 
lujah before  the  throne  of  the  omnipotent  God.  But  it  is 
evident  that  the  light  which  we  behold  in  darkness,  is  but 
the  memory  of  the  light  which  actually  shone  upon  our  eyes ; 
and  that  the  glory  of  heaven,  and  the  song  of  the  angels,  are 
abstractions  which  are  wholly  derived  from  the  actual  ideas 
of  light  and  sound.  If  we  had  never  seen  or  heard,  could  we 
have  any  such  ideas  at  all  ?  If,  on  the  other  hand,  those  who 
have  never  received  any  impression  of  vision  from  the  eyes, 
or  of  sound  from  the  ears,  can  have  no  ideas  of  light  or 
sound,  how  can  they  talk  as  correctly  or  consistently,  and  as 
truly  to  nature,  of  such  objects,  as  those  who  have  derived 
their  ideas  of  them  from  their  proper  organs  ?  How  can 
any  one  who  has  not  the  ideas  of  light  and  sound  >ATite 
poetry  ?  For  without  the  latter  they  can  have  no  idea  of 
harmony ;  and  it  is  from  the  former  that  the  imagination 
draws  all  its  best  illustrations,  and  all  its  finest  perceptions 
of  the  beautiful.     Thus  the  Princess  of  France  says, 

"  My  beauty,  though  but  mean, 
Needs  not  the  pointed  flourish  of  your  praise; 
Beauty  is  bought  by  judgment  of  the  eye. 
Not  uttered  by  base  sale  of  chapmen! s  tongues." 

That  the  imagination  draws  its  chief  images  from  the  eyes, 
the  same  poet  thus  testifies,  in  the  Midsummer  Nighfs  Dream : 

"  The  poet^s  eye,  in  a  fine  frenzy  rolling, 
Doth  glance  from  heaven  to  earth,  from  earth  to  heaven, 
And  as  imaginatio7i  bodies  forth 
The  forms  of  things  unhnown,  the  poet's  pen 
Turns  them  to  shape,  and  gives  to  airy  nothings 
A  local  habitation  and  a  name." 

That  all  poets  have  derived  almost  all  their  illustrations 
from  visible  objects,  requires  no  proof,  as  any  one  who  will 
open  their  works  will  find  this  assertion  verified  in  every  page. 
A  thousand  instances  crowd  upon  our  memory ;  but  we  re- 
sist the  temptation  of  transcribing  any  of  them,  as  this  truth 
is  abundantly  illustrated  by  the  writings  of  the  blind  poetess 
herself,  from  whose  beautiful  verses  we  have  too  long  detained 
the  reader.     AVho  will  believe  that  the  writer  of  the  follow- 


546  The  Life  and  Writings  of  [Dec. 

ing  beautiful  lines  has  no  idea  of  light  ?     We  have  marked 
in  italics  the  images  which  are  taken  from  light  and  colours  : 
The  First  Friend. 

The  priceless  gifts  of  the  soul  were  hisj 

And  fame,  whose  eariy  light 
In  darkness  rose  as  the  stars  arise 

From  the  silent  depths  of  night. 
And  his  upwai'd  course  was  brightly  calm, 
For  his  glory  grew  Ulce  the  fadeless  palm; 
It  felt  no  blight  and  it  feared  no  blast, 
But  stood  in  its  greenness  to  the  last. 

Yet  ever  around  his  spirit  hung 

A  shadotc  like  a  spell, 
And  his  eye  grew  weary  of  looking  long 

For  a  place  remembered  well. 
Though  many  a  bright  one  met  his  gaze 
In  minster's  gloom  or  in  banquet's  blaze, 
Yet  none  could  waken  again  the  glow 
That  gladdened  the  pilgrim  long  ago. 
For  once  in  the  cold  world's  careless  crowd, 
When  hope  was  faint  and  dim, 
Like  a  sunbeam  blight  through  the  wintry  cloud, 

A  young  face  smiled  on  him  ! 
That  moment  seemed  as  if  night  were  past. 
And  the  day  of  his  life  had  dawned  at  last ; 
And  the  strength  of  his  soul  returned  again. 
As  rivers  rise  in  the  mountain  rain. 

Oh !  never  again  could  time  or  toil 

The  wanderer  tire  or  chill. 
For  he  kept  the  light  of  that  blessed  smile 

The  star  of  his  desert  still: 
And  now  he  had  reached  the  pleasant  streams, 
But  they  took  their  hue  from  its  quenchless  beams, 
For  many  shone  on  his  after  lot, 
But  that  was  the  only  unforgot. 

The  winter's  passed  and  the  summer's  come 

And  his  fortune's yroicw*  were  o'er; 
For  he  wore  the  fadeless  wreathe  of  fame : 

But  he  saw  that  face  no  more ! 
The  sunny  shore  and  the  stormy  sea. 
The  cities  throng'd  and  the  woodlands  free. 
All,  all  he  sought,  but  he  sought  in  vain, 
For  it  never  smiled  on  him  again. 

Oh  !  did  the  grove  in  its  quiet  close 
O'er  the  flower  he  loved  so  long. 


1844',]  Miss  Brown,  tJte  Blind  Poetess.  547 

Whose  nameless  memory  ever  rose 

On  the  breath  of  his  sweetest  song. 
Ah !  many  a  lyre  the  laurel  wreathes 
That  but  of  the  withered  myrtle  breathes, 
And  the  sweetest  incense  ever  shed 
Hath  been  an  offering  to  the  dead. 

Silent  and  swift  his  years  sped  on, 

And  they  bore  his  youth  away; 
But  the  vision  lingered  still  that  shone 

So  bright  on  his  early  dai/, — 
For  roses  fade  when  the  summer  flies, 
But  the  rose  of  the  canvas  never  dies. 
And  thus  when  his  summer  days  were  gone. 
The  rose  of  his  memory  still  bloomed  on. 

Oh !  well  that  he  had  not  seen  it  fade. 

Or  change  as  the  living  changed; 
But  blooming  ever  through  sun  and  shade, 

In,  its  beauty  unestranged  ! 
There  fell  no  blight  on  its  tearless  youth, 
There  came  no  stain  on  his  spirit's  truth ; 
For  he  sought  that  friend  on  the  earth  no  more, 
But  turned  his  gaze  to  a  brighter  shore. 

We  will  not  trouble  the  reader  by  marking  any  more  of  the 
poetry,  as,  after  his  attention  has  been  directed  to  the  matter, 
he  cannot  fail  to  observe  it  himself.  The  following  poem  is 
perfect  in  diction  and  versification,  as  well  as  in  truth,  sim- 
plicity, and  beauty :  — 

The  Parting  Gifts. 

'Twas  early  spring,  and  the  violets'  scent 

The  winds  from  the  woodlands  bore, 

Where  stood  a  youth,  on  far  travel  bent, 

At  a  lonely  cottage  door. 

His  best  beloved  stood  with  him  there: 

One  was  a  sister  young  and  fair. 

With  eyes  of  azure  and  golden  hair. 

And  the  rose-bud's  early  bloom  ; 

The  other  had  locks  like  raven  wings. 

And  her  dark  eye  show'd  thought's  deeper  springs; 

For  she  seem'd  as  if  born  for  higher  things 

Than  a  peasant's  hearth  or  tomb: 

But  dearer  far  to  that  youth  was  she 

Than  sister,  country,  or  home  could  be. 

And  yet  he  went,  for  their  lonely  lot 
Was  darkened  by  fortune's  frown. 
That  brings  a  blight  on  the  peasant's  cot 


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548  The  Life  and  Writings  of  [Dec. 

As  well  as  the  monarch's  crown  : 

But  ere  they  parted,  that  dark-eyed  maid 

Gave  from  her  brow  one  raven  braid, — 

Ah !  long  had  the  peasant  lover  prayed 

For  that  shining  tress  in  vain! 

But  it  was  given  freely  now 

As  the  golden  curl  from  his  sister's  brow. 

With  many  a  blessing  and  many  a  vow, 

And  the  hope  to  meet  again. 

So  he  turned  away  from  the  cottage  door, 

"With  tears  he  went — but  he  came  no  more! 

Long  years  had  passed;  and  the  northern  light 

In  its  starry  splendour  shone 

On  a  stately  chamber,  hush'd  and  bright, 

"Where  an  old  man  sat  alone, — 

He  sat  alone  by  a  silent  hearth, 

That  knew  no  music  of  household  mirth. 

And  far  from  the  country  of  his  birth 

Was  the  wanderer's  dwelling  now  : 

His  eyes  were  dim,  and  his  locks  were  gray, — 

Yet  oft  would  his  lonely  visions  stray 

To  a  woodland  cottage  far  away. 

And  a  maiden's  whispered  vow  ; 

For  the  boy  who  had  left  his  home  with  tears. 

Was  the  same  with  that  man  of  care  and  years. 

Oh,  bright  did  the  star  of  his  fortune  beam 

In  a  far  and  stranger  clime  ; 

But  he  lost  the  light  of  his  early  dream, 

And  the  flowers  of  his  summer  time ! 

He  had  stood  in  the  sceptre's  shade  of  power, 

He  had  shone  in  the  senate's  thoughtful  hour : 

Through  the  battle-field  and  the  festive  bower, 

The  path  of  his  fame  had  past : 

But  age  was  with  him,  and  nought  remained 

Of  all  that  his  toil  and  years  had  gained. 

To  which  he  turned  with  a  love  unfeigned 

And  changeless  to  the  last — 

Save  the  golden  curl  and  the  raven  braid. 

And  the  looks  from  memory  ne'er  to  fade. 

How  fondly  still  were  the  tokens  saved 

Of  that  early  parting  scene. 

When  the  grass  was  long,  and  the  wild  weeds  waved, 

Where  the  cottage  hearth  had  been, — 

And  the  light  of  the  golden  locks  was  low — 

For  the  dust  liad  covered  them  long  ago  ! 

And  the  queen  of  his  early  joy  or  woe — 


1844.]  3Iiss  Broicn,  the  Blind  Poetess.  549 

Her  fortunes  too  were  changed  ; 

For  she  kept  youth's  pledge  to  woman  grown, 

And  a  more  than  regal  wreathe  put  on, — 

But  the  dark  hair's  gloiy  long  was  gone, 

And  the  lovers  far  estranged  : — 

Yet  time  brought  neither  snow  nor  shade 

On  the  golden  curl  and  the  raven  braid  I 

And  now,  as  the  old  man  gazed  on  them, 

How  the  tide  of  time  rolled  back, 

Till  the  years  of  his  youth  before  him  came, 

Like  a  green  untrodden  track  ! 

The  hope  that  was  then  his  only  store. 

And  the  love  that  had  been  his  early  lore. 

And  the  home  that  should  smile  for  him  no  more,  ■ 

To  his  weary  heart  returned  ! 

Ambition's  dream  had  been  more  than  crowned. 

And  his  age  a  fairer  home  had  found; 

But  the  light  of  the  love  that  had  shone  around 

His  youth  he  missed  and  mourned: — 

And  pomp  looked  pale  in  the  mystic  shade 

Of  the  golden  curl  and  the  raven  braid  ! 

Ah!  well  might  the  Persian  vizier  prize 

The  weeds  of  his  shepherd  years. 

That  brought  again  to  his  aged  eyes 

The  dew  of  his  childhood's  tears  ! 

And  thus  had  that  old  man  prized  and  kept 

The  tokens  frail  of  the  love  that  slept 

Too  long,  till  time  had  darkly  swept 

Its  fairest  flowers  away ! 

By  strangers  laid  at  length  to  rest. 

Strange  hands  arranged  upon  his  breast 

The  locks  his  dying  fingers  prest 

When  their  clasp  was  turned  to  clay: — 

But  they  knew  not  the  wealth  of  affection  laid 

"With  the  golden  curl  and  the  raven  braid. 

The  little  poem  which  follows,  entitled  The  Picture  of  the 
Dead,  is  exquisite.  However,  we  must  pass  it  over,  in  order 
to  be  able  to  illustrate  a  peculiarity  of  Miss  Brown's  poetry 
which  evidently  arises  from  her  blindness.  The  reader  of 
this  volume  cannot  fail  to  be  struck  by  the  frequent  allusion 
which  is  made  to  the  "  music  of  streams."  The  image 
occurs  in  almost  every  possible  variety  in  these  little  poems. 
This  is  an  idea  which  she  has  not  picked  up  second-hand 
from  others,  but  which  she  has  immediately  derived  from  the 
impressions  made  upon  her  own  senses ;  and  hence  we  should 


660  The  Life  and  Writings  of  [Dec. 

expect  her  to  cherish  it  with  peculiar  fondness.      Hero  is  a 
whole  poem  devoted  to  this  subject : 

STREAMS. 

Ye  only  minstrels  of  the  earth— 

Whose  mighty  voices  woke 
The  echoes  of  its  infant  woods 

Ere  yet  the  tempests  spoke ! 
How  is  it  that  ye  waken  still 

The  young  heart's  happy  dreams; 
And  shed  your  light  on  darkened  eyeSy 

O  bright  and  blessed  streams? 

"Woe  for  the  world! — she  hath  grown  old 

And  gray  in  toil  and  tears; 
But  ye  have  kept  their  harmonies 

Of  her  unfallen  years. 
For  ever  in  our  weary  path, 

Your  ceaseless  music  seems 
The  spirit  of  her  perished  youth, 

Ye  glad  and  glorious  streams! 

Your  murmurs  bring  the  pleasant  breath 

Of  many  a  sylvan  scene, — 
They  tell  of  sweet  and  sunny  vales, 

And  woodlands  wildly  green. 
Ye  cheer  the  lonely  heart  of  age, — 

Ye  fill  the  exile's  dreams 
With  hope,  and  home,  and  memory,— 

Ye  unforgotten  streams! 

Too  soon  the  blessed  springs  of  love 

To  bitter  fountains  turn. 
And  deserts  drink  the  stream  that  flows 

From  hope's  exhaustless  urn  ; 
And  faint  upon  the  waves  of  life 

May  fall  the  summer  beams; 
But  they  linger  long  and  bright  with  you, 

Ye  sweet  unchanging  streams. 

The  bards — the  ancient  bards — who  sang 

When  thought  and  song  were  new; 
O,  mighty  waters,  did  they  learn 

Their  minstrelsy  from  you? 
For  still  methinks  your  voices  blend 

With  all  their  glorious  themes. 
That  flow  for  ever,  fresh  and  free, 

As  the  eternal  streams ! 


1844.]  Miss  Brown,  the  Blind  Poetess.  551 

"Well  might  the  sainted  seer  of  old 

Who  trod  the  tearless  shore, 
Like  many  waters  deem  the  voice 

The  angel  hosts  adore ! 
For  still  where  deep  the  rivers  roll, 

Or  far  the  torrent  gleams, 
Our  spirits  hear  the  voice  of  God 

Amid  the  rush  of  streams. 

We  have  marked  in  italics  the  touching  allusion  of  the 
authoress  to  her  blindness.     In  the  "  Bard's  Farewell,"  the 
last  poem  in  the  volume,  she  again  speaks  of  it  thus  ; — 
Farewell !  some  mightier  hand  may  strike 

Thy  chords  to  prouder  themes, 
Yet  not  to  waken  memories  like 

To  mine  of  all  the  dreams 
That  o'er  my  darkened  path  have  shed 

A  briefly  glorious  light. 
Like  wandering  stars  that  wildly  sped 
Across  the  gloom  of  night. 

In  the  next  verse  we  have  again  the  image  drawn  from 
streams,  and  another  characteristic  of  Miss  Brown's  poems, 
which  is  evidently  occasioned  also  by  her  bereavement. 
Oh !  bright  amid  those  early  dreams 

One  glorious  vision  shone; 
A  land  of  brighter  flowers  and  streams 

Than  earth  had  ever  known: 
Where  song  gushed  forth  from  golden  wires, 

Like  some  deep  river' sjlow; 
But— all  unlike  our  earthly  lyres — . 
They  had  no  tones  of  woe. 

My  young,  my  beautiful  were  there, 

The  loved  of  other  years. 
With  locks  unblanched  by  time  or  care. 

And  eyes  that  knew  no  tears; 
Their  youth  had  left  me  for  the  gloom 

Of  death's  eternal  shade. 
But  in  that  land  of  changeless  bloom 

I  knew  it  could  not  fade! 

Oh !  oft  amid  the  mist  of  night 

That  glorious  land  arose, 
But  ever  nearer  to  my  sight 
\  As  life  drew  near  its  close! 

!,  And  now  upon  the  midnight  air 

s.  I  hear  its  music  swell — 

f.-  A  sweeter  harp  awaits  me  there^ 

My  lonely  lyre — -farewell! 


652  The  Life  and  Writings  of  [Dec. 

The  peculiarity  to  which  we  allude  is  the  settled  melan- 
choly which  pervades  all  Miss  Brown's  compositions.  We 
do  not  recollect  one  that  is  not  of  this  character ;  and  un- 
doubtedly this  is  a  defect,  as  it  gives  a  tone  of  monotony  to 
the  volume.  Every  one  must,  however,  see  how  perfectly 
natural  it  is  that  she  should  be  of  this  cast  of  mind,  and  that 
she  should  look  forward  with  more  than  ordinary  desire  to 
that  country  where  the  eyes  of  the  blind  will  be  opened, 
and  the  brightness  of  God  will  shine  on  them  for  ever.  This 
is  finely  expressed  in  her  poem  on  "  The  Hope  of  the  Resur- 
rection." 

Thy  voice  hath  filled  our  forest  shades, 

Child  of  the  sunless  shore ! 
For  never  heard  the  ancient  glades 

Such  wondrous  words  before. 
Though  bards  our  land  of  palms  have  filled 

With  tales  of  joy  or  dread, 
Yet  thou  alone  our  souls  hast  thrilled 

With  tidings  of  the  dead. 

The  men  of  old,  who  slept  in  death 

Before  the  forests  grew. 
Whose  glory  faded  here  beneath 

While  yet  the  hills  were  new; 
The  warriors  famed  in  battles  o'er 

Of  whom  our  fathers  spake; 
The  wise,  whose  wisdom  shines  no  more, 

Stranger,  will  they  awake? 

The  foes  who  fell  in  thousand  fights 

Beneath  my  conquering  brand, 
Whose  bones  have  strewn  the  Caffres  heights, 

The  Bushman's  lonely  land; 
The  young  who  shared  my  warrior  way. 

But  found  an  early  urn; 
And  the  roses  of  my  youth's  bright  day — 

Stranger,  will  they  return? 
My  mother's  face  was  fair  to  see, 

My  father's  glance  was  bright. 
But  long  ago  the  grave  from  me 

Hath  hid  their  blessed  light ; 
Still  sweeter  was  the  sunshine  shed 

By  my  lost  children's  eyes. 
That  beam  upon  me  from  the  dead, 

Strangei",  will  they  arise  ? 
Was  it  some  green  grove's  early  guest, 

Who  loved  thee  long  and  M'cU, 


1844.]  Miss  Brow'V,  ile  Blind  Poeiess,  '5o3 

That  left  the  land  of  dreamless  rest, 

Such  blessed  truths  to  tell  ? 
For  we  have  had  our  wise  ones  too, 

Who  feared  not  death's  abyss  ; 
The  strong  in  hope,  in  love  the  true, 

But  none  that  dreamed  of  this  ! 

Yet  if  the  grave  restore  to  life 

Her  ransomed  spoils  again, 
And  even  hide  the  toil  and  strife 

That  died  with  wayward  men: 
How  hath  my  spirit  missed  the  star, 

That  guides  our  steps  above, 
Since  only  earth  was  given  to  war, 

That  better  land  to  love. 

Miss  Brown  is  also  a  patriot ;  she  evidently  loves  Erin,  the 
land  of  song  and  of  minstrelsy.  She  sympathises  deeply  with 
the  poor  exiles,  whom  hard  necessity  obliges  to  abandon  the 
home  of  their  fathers,  and  seek  a  foreign  clime,  where  they 
may  earn  the  daily  bread  which  is  refused  them  at  home. 
She  has  expressed  this  feeling — which  is  so  well  worthy  of 
her  gentle  and  tender  heart — in  several  exquisite  poems. 
The  following  is  one  of  them  : — 

TUE  emigrant's  REQUEST. 

O  friends!  dear  friends!  if  a  thought  remain, 

Of  our  childhood's  vanished  day, 
"When  the  joy  of  the  summer  comes  again. 

And  my  steps  are  far  away: 
Some  gentle  drops  from  the  founts  that  flow 

So  sweet  in  the  sultry  hours, 
Like  an  offering  poured  to  the  past  bestow 

On  my  lonely  garden  flowers  ! 

The  flowers  I  have  left  and  loved  so  well — 

For  their  early  blossoms  wore 
The  hues  that  still  in  my  memory  dwell — 

But  they  bloom  for  me  no  more! 
My  home  is  far  in  a  brighter  clime, 

Where  the  southern  blooms  expand. 
But  my  heart  grows  sad  in  the  summer  time 

For  the  flowers  of  its  native  land! 

The  holy  haunts  of  my  childhood's  love, 

And  its  joy  were  still  with  them. 
When  my  dearest  wealth  was  the  forest  dove, 

Or  the  violet's  purple  gem. 

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How  fast  the  heart's  young  myrtles  grew ! — 

Yet  their  bloom  was  brightly  fleet; 
For  it  changed  to  the  cypress'  sombre  hue — 

But  the  flowers  were  ever  sweet! 

O,  friends!  you  may  watch  the  wild  bird's  wing, 

When  it  seeks  the  ocean  track  ; 
But  await  the  breath  of  the  coming  spring, 

It  will  waft  the  wanderer  back: 
But  where  is  the  spring  time  that  can  give, 

My  voice  to  your  distant  bowers  ? — 
Oh !  then  let  my  lingering  memory  live 

In  the  breath  of  those  home-born  flowers ! 

We  shall  quote  one  or  two  more  of  those  sweet  little 
pieces,  which  are  both  music  and  poetry,  at  the  end  of  this 
notice ;  but  the  specimens  which  we  have  already  given  are 
quite  sufficient  to  convey  a  very  high  impression  of   Miss 
Brown's  poetic  powers,  as  well  as  to  prove  that  the  charac- 
teristics of  her  muse  are  those  which  we  should  expect  in  one 
deprived  of  the  sense  of  vision.     It  is  our  duty  now  to  look 
to  her  longer  poems,  and  we  could  really  wish  that  this  task 
were  not  imposed  upon  us.     The  title  of  her  book  mentions 
decidedly  the  two  worst  as  well  as  the  two  longest  poems  in 
the  collection.    We  by  no  means  wish  to  imply  that  they  are 
devoid  of  merit,  especially  "  The  Star  of  Atteghei ;"  but  that 
they  are  not  to  be  at  all  compared  in  vigour  or  originality  to 
the  smaller  poems.     The  story  of  the  first  poem,  which  is 
called  "  The  Star  of  Atteghei,"  whatever  the  newspapers  to 
which  Miss  Brown  refers  may  say  on  the  subject,  is  a  very 
old  one.     A  Circassian  marries  a  Christian,  and  an  Irish- 
woman, who  is  killed  by  lightning,  leaving  behind  her  one 
daughter.     She  grows  up  as  all  heroines  ought — a  very  ro- 
mantic and,    we   should   add,   obstinate   young  lady.     The 
father  is  in  the  interest  of  the  Russians,  and  she  is  a  patriot. 
A  distinguished  Russian  comes  to  her  father's,  falls  in  love 
with  her,  and  her  father  tells  her  that  she  must  marry  him, 
and  that  it  is  a  fine  day  which  offers  her  so  excellent  a  husband. 
She  thinks  differently,  and  makes  a  midnight  flitting  with  a 
young  Pole,  who  was  attached  to  the  train  of  the  Russian. 
They  join  the  ranks  of  the  patriot  Circassians,  and  she,  the 
Star  of  Atteghei,  is  at  length  slain  by  the  very  Russian  who 
came  to  woo  but  not  to  win  her.     The  main  incident  of  this 
talo  occurs  in  the  twelfth  book  of  the  Jerusalem  Delivered, 
where  Tancred  kills  Clorinda,   with  whom  he  was  in  love 
under  the  very  same  circumstances.     As  for  the  previous 


1844.]  Miss  Brown,  the  Blind  Poetes?.  ^S8 

part  of  the  story,  it  is  very  like  Lara^  except  that  the  lady  is 
made  the  warrior  in  Miss  Brown's  tale.  There  are  also 
some  expressions  in  it  which  are  scarcely  justifiable,  such  as, 
page  9,— 

'*  0  lovely  are  the  mountain  maids, 
With  starry  eyes  and  gleaming  hair.^^ 
Again,  page  39, — 

« but  the  grave 

Closed  o'er  her  early  bright  and  brave, 
And  she  became  a  Cossack's  slave." 
If  it  were  not  for  the  last  line,  we  would  think  that  it  was 
the  lady  herself  who  died  ;  for  to  express  the  death  of  her 
lover  by  "  the  grave  closed  o''er  her  early  bright  and  brave," 
is,  to  say  the  least,  unintelligible. 

In  page  45,  the  expression,  "  And  from  its  mass  a  bright- 
ness fell,"  meaning  the  mass  of  a  star,  is  neither  poetical  nor 
correct. 

There  are  a  few  other  difficult  and  questionable  metaphors 
in  this  poem  which  we  omit,  as  those  which  we  have  pointed 
out  may  serve  to  warn  Miss  Brown  to  be  cautious,  even  in 
these  lesser  matters.  But  we  have  graver  charges  against 
this  tale.  First,  we  do  not  like  the  story,  and  it  is  not  ori- 
ginal ;  secondly,  the  scenery  and  incidents  are  not  peculiar 
to  Circassia ;  thirdly,  the  metre,  although  it  has  been  used 
by  some  of  the  greatest  of  the  modern  poets,  is  fit  for  nothing 
higher  than  burlesque.  It  is  deciedly  the  worst  metre  in  the 
language  for  such  a  tale  as  IVIiss  Brown's.  It  is  almost  im- 
possible to  impart  to  it  any  degree  of  vigour,  and  hence  Miss 
Brown's  poem,  although  there  are  in  it  many  redeeming  pas- 
sages, is  on  the  whole  weak,  and  wants  the  fire  which  is 
necessary  to  give  life  and  animation  to  such  scenes  as  she 
describes.  There  is  nothing  affecting  in  this  poem ;  even 
the  dialogue  between  the  lovers,  on  the  eve  of  the  battle  in 
which  they  are  slain,  is  quite  devoid  of  tenderness  and  even 
of  interest.  It  does  not  make  the  "big  tear  tremble  in 
our  eyes,"  like  some  of  the  sweet  little  poems  at  the  end 
of  the  volume.  Yet,  with  all  these  faults,  the  "  Star  of 
Atteghei"  is  by  far  the  best  poem  which  has  been  published 
for  some  time.  It  is  perfectly  wonderful  when  we  consider 
that  it  is  the  production  of  a  self-taught  blind  girl  of  twenty- 
eight.  Indeed  we  should  never  have  thought  of  criticising  it 
as  we  have  done,  if  we  had  not  been  rendered  fastidious  by 
the  great  beauty  of  the  poems  at  the  end  of  the  volume. 
We  extract  a  portion  from  the  beginning  and  also  from  the 

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(556  Thfi  Life  ami  Wriihwn  of  [Dec. 

end  of  this  poem,  as  giving  a  tolerably  fair  specimen  of  it, 
and  also  as  illustrating  the  observations  which  we  made  on 
the  peculiarities  of  Miss  Brown's  poetry.  Before  doing  so, 
we  beg  to  warn  her  to  be  cautious  in  allowing  her  admiration 
of  some  modern  poets  to  lead  her  into  a  too  servile  copying 
of  their  metres,  especially  when  it  is  of  that  ranting  kind 
which  is  adopted  in  the  "  Star  of  Atteghei."  She  should 
also  recollect  that  it  is  a  most  perilous  experiment  to  have 
even  the  semblance  of  telling  the  same  tale  as  the  illustrious 
author  of  the  Jerusalem  Delivered.  It  will  suggest  compari- 
sons, and  all  comparisons  are  odious.  Again,  over  since 
Hector  and  Andromache  thought  fit  to  hold  a  conversation 
before  the  hero  went  to  the  battle,  which  conversation  one 
Homer,  who  must  have  been  hid  behind  the  curtains,  has 
thought  fit  to  publish,  all  future  lovers  have  considered  them- 
selves obliged,  in  similar  circumstances,  to  hold  similar  dia- 
logues, which  some  eaves-dropping  poet  has  managed  to  pick 
up  and  give  to  the  world.  Their  "  last  speeches  and  dying 
declarations"  have  been  generally  received  with  but  small 
favour.  Byron  has  certainly  succeeded,  and  even  improved 
upon  the  original,  in  the  peerless  scene  in  which  he  depicts 
the  "  parting  of  Conrad  and  Medora."  But  it  certainly  does 
not  diminish  the  difficulty  of  all  future  imitators,  that  they 
have  not  only  to  tread  in  the  steps  of  the  great  father  of 
song,  but  in  those  also  of 

"  The  grand  Napoleon  of  the  realms  of  Rythm," 

in  one  of  the  most  successful  and  brilliant  efforts  of  his 
gigantic  mind.  It  is  no  slur  on  Miss  Brown's  genius  that 
she  did  not  succeed  where  there  were  two  such  illustrious 
competitors ;  but  it  is  a  slur  upon  her  judgment  that  she 
entered  the  field  with  them  at  all.  We  are  sure  that  she  had 
not  the  least  idea  of  rivalling  either  Homer  or  Byron  ;  per- 
haps she  did  not,  whilst  writing  the  parting  scene  of  her  hero 
and  heroine,  on  the  eve  of  the  battle,  even  recollect  that 
either  of  them  had  written  on  precisely  the  same  subject 
before  her.  On  this  hypothesis,  which  wo  believe  to  be*true, 
we  will  found  the  last  word  of  warning  which  we  intend  to 
address  to  Miss  Brown,  and  we  hope  that  she  will  receive  it 
in  the  same  kindly  spirit  in  which  we  assure  her  it  is  given. 
Every  one  who  reads  much  is  liable  to  pick  up  the  ideas  of 
others,  without  having  the  least  intention  of  doing  so,  and  to 
appropriate  them  to  himself,  quite  unconscious  that  thoy  are 
not  his  own  property.     Miss  Brown's  calamity  renders  her 


1844.]  Miss  Bi'own^  the  Blind  Poetess.  5^7 

peculiarly  liable  to  this,  for  she  must  pick  up  her  ideas  of 
visual  objects  primarili/  from  the  writings  or  conversation  of 
others.  We  do  not  say  that  she  has  done  so  to  a  greater 
extent  than  any  other  modern  ^^Titer.  On  the  contrary,  in 
her  minor  poems  more  especially,  she  has  shown  that  she  can 
think  for  herself,  even  on  objects  of  sight.  Our  wonder  and 
admiration  is  increased  every  time  we  cast  our  eyes  on  the 
bright  and  sparkling  little  gems  at  the  end  of  the  volume. 
The  following  are  the  extracts  which  we  promised  from  the 
"Starof  Atteghei":— 

Muse  of  my  country  !  if  thy  smile 

May  beam  on  tuneless  harps  like  mine — 

As  o'er  our  darkest  homes  the  while, 

Some  gleams  of  early  glory  shine. 

I  ask  not  for  the  bays  that  shed 

Their  greenness  o'er  thy  glorious  dead. 

Their  grace  is  for  a  nobler  brow ; 

But  breathe  upon  my  spirit  now 

The  freshness  of  the  garland  Avorn 

By  him  thy  last  and  brightest  born, 

When  first  he  struck  his  harp  to  sing, 

The  lay  of  Tara's  breaking  string  ! 

For  mine  is  but  a  broken  chord ; 

And  if  it  breathe  of  distant  lands, 

It  is  that  Erin's  fame  is  poured 

In  loftier  strains  by  mightier  hands  : 

A  thousand  bards  have  sung  the  shore — 

But  none  have  ever  loved  it  more : 

Though  not  to  souls  like  mine  belong, 

The  glorious  heritage  of  song  ; 

Yet  if  my  hand  have  power  to  wake 

The  theme  which  mightier  hands  forsake  ; 

Muse  of  my  country's  song,  inspire 

At  once  the  minstrel  and  the  lyre! — p.  2-3. 

My  song  hath  been  more  sad  than  sweet ; 
But  noAv  the  strain  hath  reached  its  close, 
Muse  of  my  country  !  at  thy  feet 
I  leave  the  lyre — to  thee  it  owes 
At  least  its  sorrow  —if  no  more 
Of  thine  hath  touched  its  tuneless  strings; 
But  wouldst  thou  wake  upon  our  shore. 
Some  harp  like  those  that  spoke  of  yore, 
Beside  the  fairy-haunted  springs. — 
Its  voice  like  freedom's  trumpet  tone, 
Might  sound  in  Europe's  startled  ear — 
To  summon  freedom's  soldiers  on 


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Yet  if  there  be  no  sword  to  save, 

Nor  bard  to  sing,  nor  heart  to  hear — 

Strength  to  thine  own  bright  shield  and  spear. 

Land  of  the  Atteghei  !  thou  bearest 

A  banner  of  that  verdant  hue 

Which  to  my  country's  hills  is  dearest  j 

And  it  may  be  that  in  thee  too 

Are  found  such  brave  and  gifted  hearts 

As  her's: — but  better  fortune  smile 

On  them  than  ever  blessed  the  isle ! 

And  thus  an  humble  minstrel  parts 

From  a  proud  theme : — but  as  the  song 

Is  feeble  may  the  prayer  be  strong  1" 

Every  one  must  admire  the  ardent  love  which  the  blind 
poetess  bears  to  her  own  beautiful  country — a  beauty  which, 
alas !  "  her  darkened  orbs  may  never  see  ;"  but  she  can 
hear  and  turn  into  sweetest  melody  the  music  of  the  stream, 
as  it  sweeps  on  to  the  embraces  of  ocean.  Her  sympathy, 
too,  with  the  chivalrous  Circassians,  who  have  so  long, — and 
hitherto  so  successfully, — resisted  the  gigantic  power  of 
Russia,  is  well  worthy  of  her  gentle  heart.  Even  now,  whilst 
the  tyrant  of  the  North  is  gathering  his  might  and  girding 
on  his  armour  to  crush,  perhaps  the  song  of  the  blind  min- 
strel may  arouse  some  mighty  arm  to  defend  their  freedom. 
We  must  now  hasten  to  the  conclusion  of  this  protracted 
notice.  The  following  poem  at  once  strengthens  our  admira- 
tion of  the  poetess,  and  confirms  what  we  have  said  concern- 
ing the  characteristics  of  her  poetry  : 

THE  FOUNT  OP  SONG. 

"Where  flows  the  fount  whose  living  streams 

Are  heard  in  every  clime — 
"VVTiose  voice  hath  mingled  with  the  dreams 

Of  far  departed  time  ? 
Is  it  where  Grecian  fanes  lie  hid 

Among  the  olives  dim, 
Or  the  Nile  beside  the  pyramid, 

Sends  up  its  ceaseless  hymn? 

Alas,  by  old  Castalian  wave 

The  muses  meet  no  more, 
Nor  breaks  from  Delphi's  mystic  cave 

The  prophet  voice  of  yore: 
Old  Egypt's  river  hath  forgot, 

The  Theban  glory  gone; 
And  the  land  of  Homer  knows  him  not, — 

Yet  still  that  fount  flows  ou  ! 


1844.]  Miss  Broimi,  the  Blind  Poetess.  559 

The  sacred  fount  of  song,  whose  source 

Is  in  the  poet's  soul, 
Though  living  laurels  crown  its  course 

All-glorious  to  the  goal; 
Yet  who  can  tell  what  desert  part 

Its  earliest  springing  nursed'? — 
As  from  the  glacier's  icy  heart 

The  mightiest  rivers  burst ! 

Perchance  the  wind  that  woke  the  lyre 

Was  but  a  blighting  blast 
That  sear'd  with  more  than  tempest's  ire 

The  verdure  where  it  passed. 
Perchance  the  fire  that  seemed  divine 

On  ruined  altars  shone, 
Or  glowed,  like  that  Athenian  shrine, 

For  deity  unknown. 

It  is  not  fame,  with  all  her  spells, 

Could  wake  the  spirit's  springs. 
Or  call  the  music  forth  that  dwells 

Amid  its  hidden  strings: 
For  evermore,  through  sun  and  cloud, 

To  the  first  fountain  true, 
It  flows — but  oh !  ye  soulless  crowd, 

It  never  sprang  for  you ! 

The  wild  bird  sings  in  forest  far, 

"Where  foot  may  never  be; 
The  eagle  meets  the  morning  star, 

Where  none  his  path  may  see. 
So  many  a  gifted  heart  hath  kept 

Its  treasures  unrevealed, — 
A  spring  whose  depth  in  silence  slept, 

A  fount  for  ever  sealed  I 

Woe  for  the  silent  oracles 

That  went  with  all  their  lore ! 
For  the  world's  early  wasted  wells, 

Whose  waters  flow  no  more ! 
Yet  one  remains  no  winter's  wrath 

Can  bind,  or  summer  dry; 
For,  like  our  own,  its  onward  path 

Is  to  eternity. 

We  have  here  the  peculiarities  of  Miss  Brown's  muse — her 
love  of  streams,  and  her  yearning  after  a  world  of  light.  We 
have  also  marked  in  italics  her  allusions  to  her  own  bereave- 
ment, and  a  conjecture  that  from  this  sad  calamity  might 
have  arisen — as  we  hinted  in  the  beginning  of  this  article-— 
her  gift  of  song. 


560  Dickens'  Chime?.  [Dec. 

We  give  thia  little  volume  a  hearty  welcome,  and  although 
it  is  a  little  melancholy  in  its  tone,  we  recommend  it  most 
strongly  and  earnestly  to  all  our  readers.  They  will  find  in 
it  nothing  offensive — nothing  but  what  will  call  forth  the 
purest  and  holiest  feelings  of  the  heart.  It  will  be  found  a 
very  delightful  companion  during  the  long  winter  evenings. 
Nothing  has  appeared  for  a  considerable  period  which  has 
more  gratified  us  than  Miss  Brown's  short  poems.  The 
thoughts  are  bright  and  sparkling — the  diction  is  pure,  and 
the  metre  is  most  musical.  We  honour  her  not  more  for  her 
genius  than  for  the  warm  and  patriotic  feelings  of  her 
generous  Irish  heart.  She  is  one,  of  whom,  considering  every- 
thing, her  country  ought  to  be  proud.  Now  that  she  has 
overcome  those  difficulties  which  would  appear  to  have  shut 
her  out  for  ever  from  the  bright  realms  of  poesy,  her  cala- 
mity may  give  stronger  wings  to  her  fancy,  on  which  she 
can  rise  into  brighter  worlds  than  ever  mortal  eyes  looked 
upon.  And  we,  therefore,  expect  that  her  next  volume,  which 
we  hope  will  not  be  long  delayed,  will  establish  her  place 
amongst  the  most  gifted  children  of  song. 


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Art.  X. — The  Chimes  :  a  Gohlin  Story.    By  Charles  Dickens. 

E  are  happy  to  welcome  another  delightful  tale  from 
Mr.  Dickens ;  combining  genuine  amusement  for  Christ- 
mas with  deep  and  thoughtful  instruction  for  this  and  each 
succeeding  new  year.  We  prefer  it  to  the  Christmas  Carol: 
like  that,  it  is  a  vision,  but  of  a  more  condensed  and  earnest 
character.  Not  contented  with  exciting  the  warm  sympathies 
of  feeling,  Mr.  Dickens  has  here  tried  in  earnest  to  direct 
them  so  as  best  to  serve  the  poor, — the  objects  of  his  unfail- 
ing love  :  every  species  of  cant,  worldly-mindedncss,  and  affec- 
tation of  humanity,  and  all  the  mere  talk,  which  has  so  often 
made  the  heart  to  sink  and  the  hope  to  flag,  are  here  keenly 
exposed.  Dickens  has  set  a  mark  upon  them — he  has  arrested 
them  in  their  vague  forms,  as  they  change  and  reappear,  form- 
ing daily  fresh  combinations  of  self-interest,  and  worldly 
pride  ;  and  has  fixed  them  in  such  vivid  portraits,  that  they 
will  not  easily  be  again  mistaken. 

Here  in  one  scene  we  find  these  social  grievances  in  their 
most  ordinary  forms, — those  of  the  mere  political  economist, 


1844.]  Dickens'  Chimet;  56t- 

and  of  the  justice — shall  we  call  him  so  ? — let  him  describe 
himself : 

"  Famous  man  for  the  common  people,  Alderman  Cute!  Never 
out  of  temper  with  them!  easy,  affable,  joking,  knowing  gentleman! 
"  *  You  see,  my  friend,'  pursued  the  Alderman,  '  there's  a  great 
deal  of  nonsense  talked  about  Want — '  hard  up,'  you  know  :  that's 
the  phrase,  isn't  it?  ha!  ha!  ha! — and  I  intend  to  Put  it  Down. 
There's  a  certain  amount  of  cant  in  vogue  about  Starvation,  and  I 
mean  to  Put  it  Down.  That's  all!  Lord  bless  you,'  said  the  alder- 
man, turning  to  his  friends  again,  *  you  may  Put  Down  anything 
among  this  sort  of  people,  if  you  only  know  the  way  to  set  about  it!' 
"  Trotty  took  Meg's  hand  and  drew  it  through  his  arm.  He  did 
n't  seem  to  know  what  he  was  doing  though. 

*' '  Your  daughter,  eh?'  said  the  Alderman,  chucking  her  fami- 
liai'ly  under  the  chin. 

"  Always  affable  with  the  working  classes,  Alderman  Cute !  Knew 
what  pleased  them!     Not  a  bit  of  pi-ide! 

"'Where's  her  mother?'  asked  that  worthy  gentleman. 
"  '  Dead,'  said  Toby.     *  Her  mother  got  up  linen;  and  was  called 
to  Heaven  when  she  was  born.' 

"  '  Not  to  get  up  linen  there,  I  suppose,'  remarked  the  Alderman 
pleasantly. 

"  Toby  might  or  might  not  have  been  able  to  separate  his  wife 
in  Heaven  from  her  old  pursuits.  But  query:  If  Mrs.  Alderman 
Cute  had  gone  to  Heaven,  would  Mr.  Alderman  Cute  have  pictured 
her  as  holding  any  state  or  station  there? 

"'  And  you're  making  love  to  her,  are  you?'  said  Cute  to  the 
young  smith. 

"  '  Yes,'  returned  Richard  quickly,  for  he  was  nettled  by  the 
question.     '  And  we  are  going  to  be  married  on  New  Year's  Day.' 
" '  What  do  you  mean?'  cried  Filer  sharply.     '  Married!' 
"  '  'Why,  yes,  we're  thinking  of  it  Master,'  said  Richard.  *  We're 
rather  in  a  hurry  you  see,  in  case  it  should  be  Put  Down  first.' 

"  *  Ah !'  cried  Filer  with  a  groan.  *  Put  that  down  indeed.  Al- 
derman, and  you'll  do  something.  Man-ied!  Married!!  The  ignor- 
ance of  the  first  principles  of  political  economy  on  the  part  of  these 
people;  their  improvidence;  their  wickedness;  is,  by  Heavens! 
enough  to — Now  look  at  that  couple,  will  you !' 

"  Well !  They  were  worth  looking  at.  And  man*iage  seemed  as 
reasonable  and  fair  a  deed  as  they  need  have  in  contemplation. 

" '  A  man  may  live  to  be  as  old  as  Methusaleh,'  said  Mr.  Filer, 
'and  may  labour  all  his  life  for  the  benefit  of  such  people  as  those; 
and  may  heap  up  facts  on  figures,  facts  on  figures,  facts  on  figures, 
mountains  high  and  dry;  and  he  can  no  more  hope  to  persuade  'em 
that  they  have  no  right  or  business  to  be  mai'ried,  than  he  can  hope 
to  persuade  'em  that  they  have  no  earthly  light  or  business  to  be 


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born.  And  that  we  know  they  haven't.  We  reduced  it  to  a  ma- 
thematical certainty  long  ago.' 

"  Alderman  Cute  was  mightily  diverted,  and  laid  his  right  fore- 
finger on  the  side  of  his  nose,  as  much  as  to  say  to  both  his  friends, 

*  Observe  me,  will  you?  Keep  your  eye  on  the  practical  man  !' — 
and  called  Meg  to  him. 

"  '  Come  here,  my  girl !'  said  Alderman  Cute. 

"  The  young  blood  of  her  lover  had  been  mounting,  wrathfully, 
within  the  last  few  minutes  ;  and  he  was  indisposed  to  let  her  come. 
But  setting  a  constraint  upon  himself,  he  came  forward  with  a  stride 
as  Meg  approached,  and  stood  beside  her.  Trotty  kept  her  hand 
within  his  arm  still,  but  looked  from  face  to  face  as  wildly  as  a 
sleeper  in  a  dream. 

'* '  Now  I'm  going  to  give  you  a  word  or  two  of  good  advice,  my 
girl,'  said  the  Alderman,  in  his  nice  easy  way.  *  It's  my  place  to 
give  advice,  you  know,  because  I'm  a  justice.  You  know  I'm  a 
justice,  don't  you?' 

"  Meg  timidly  said,  *  Yes.'  But  everybody  knew  Alderman  Cute 
was  a  justice!  Oh  dear,  so  active  a  justice  always!  Who  such  a 
mote  of  brightness  in  the  public  eye,  as  Cute? 

"  '  You  are  going  to  be  married,  you  say,'  pursued  the  Alderman. 

*  Very  unbecoming  and  indelicate  in  one  of  your  sex !  But  never 
mind  that.  After  you  are  married,  you  will  quarrel  with  your  hus- 
band, and  come  to  be  a  distressed  wife.  You  may  think  not :  but 
you  will,  because  I  tell  you  so.  Now  I  give  you  fair  warning,  that 
I  have  made  up  my  mind  to  Put  distressed  wives  Down.  So  don't 
be  brought  before  me.  You'll  have  children — boys.  Those  boys 
will  grow  up  bad  of  course,  and  run  wild  in  the  streets,  without 
shoes  and  stockings.  Mind,  my  young  friend!  I'll  convict  'em  sum- 
marily, every  one,  for  I  am  determined  to  Put  boys  without  shoes 
and  stockings,  Down.  Perhaps  your  husband  will  die  young  (most 
likely)  and  leave  you  with  a  baby.  Then  you'll  be  turned  out  of 
doors,  and  wander  up  and  down  the  streets.  Now  don't  wander  near 
me,  my  dear,  for  I  am  resolved  to  Put  all  wandering  mothers  Down. 
All  young  mothers,  of  all  sorts  and  kinds,  it's  my  determination  to 
Put  Down.  Don't  think  to  plead  illness  as  an  excuse  with  me;  or 
babies  as  an  excuse  with  me;  for  all  sick  persons  and  young  child- 
ren (I  hope  you  know  the  chUrch-service,  but  I'm  afraid  not)  I  am 
deternjined  to  Put  Down.  And  if  you  attempt,  desperately  and 
ungratefully,  and  impiously,  and  fraudulently  attempt,  to  drown 
yourself,  or  hang  yourself,  I'll  have  no  pity  on  you,  for  I  have  made 
up  my  mind  to  Put  all  suicide  Down.  If  there  is  one  thing,'  said 
the  Alderman,  with  his  self-satisfied  smile,  '  on  which  I  can  be  said 
to  have  made  up  my  mind  more  than  on  another,  it  is  to  Put  suicide 
Down.  So  don't  try  it  on.  That's  the  phrase,  isn't  it?  Ha,  ha! 
now  we  understand  each  other.' " — pp.  39-44. 

Can  anything  be  better  than  this  ?— this  chuckling  in  the 


1844.]  Dickens*  Chimes,  563 

sense  of  power, — revelling  in  it,  making  it  minister  to  the 
secret  hatred  of  poverty  that  lurks  in  the  heart  of  the  worldly- 
man.  And  again,  how  different  a  form  is  assumed  by  pre- 
cisely the  same  love  of  power,  the  same  lurking  hatred,  in  the 
exquisite  character  of  the  Friend  and  Father : 

" '  Your  only  business,  my  good  fellow,'  pursued  Sir  Joseph,  look- 
ing abstractedly  at  Toby;  'your  only  business  in  life  is  with  me. 
You  needn't  trouble  yourself  to  think  about  anything.  I  wiU  think 
for  you;  I  know  what  is  good  for  you;  I  am  your  perpetual  parent. 
Such  is  the  dispensation  of  an  all- wise  Providence !  Now,  the  design 
of  your  creation  is  :  not  that  you  should  swill,  and  guzzle,  and  as- 
sociate your  enjoyments,  brutally,  with  food' — Toby  thought  re- 
morsefully of  the  tripe — '  but  that  you  should  feel  the  Dignity  of 
Labor;  go  forth  erect  into  the  cheerful  morning  air,  and — and  stop 
there.  Live  hard  and  temperately,  be  respectful,  exercise  your 
self-denial,  bring  up  your  family  on  next  to  nothing,  pay  your  rent 
as  regularly  as  the  clock  strikes,  be  punctual  in  your  dealings  (I  set 
you  a  good  example;  you  will  find  Mr.  Fish,  my  confidential  secre- 
tary, with  a  cash-box  before  him  at  all  times);  and  you  may  trust 
me  to  be  your  friend  and  father.' 

"  *  Nice  children,  indeed,  Sir  Joseph!'  said  the  lady,  with  a  shud- 
der. '  Rheumatisms,  and  fevers,  and  crooked  legs,  and  asthmas,  and 
all  kinds  of  horrors !' 

"  '  My  lady,'  returned  Sir  Joseph,  with  solemnity,  *  not  the  less 
am  I  the  Poor  Man's  Friend  and  Father.  Not  the  less  shall  he  re- 
ceive encouragement  at  my  hands.  Every  quarter-day  he  will  be 
put  in  communication  with  Mr.  Fish.  Every  New-Year's  Day, 
myself  and  friends  will  drink  his  health.  Once  every  year,  myself 
and  friends  will  address  him  with  the  deepest  feeling.  Once  in  his 
life,  he  may  even  perhaps  receive;  in  public,  in  the  presence  of  the 
gentry;  A  trifle  from  a  friend.  And  when,  upheld  no  more  by 
these  stimulants,  and  the  Dignity  of  Labor,  he  sinks  into  his  com- 
fortable grave,  then  my  lady' — here  Sir  Joseph  blew  his  nose — '  I 
will  be  a  Friend  and  Father — on  the  same  terms — to  his  children.' " 
—pp.  59—61. 

It  may  be  well  believed  that  so  keen  an  observer  of  the 
absurd,  has  not  passed  over  that  popular  and  more  specious 
form  of  condescending  pride,  which  enables  a  rich  man  to 
rejoice  in  affording  his  poor  neighbours  that  cheap  cure  for 
pining  bodies  and  dejected  hearts, — the  beaming  light  of  his 
countenance,  his  presence,  his  patronage.  "  But  there  was 
more  than  this  to  happen.  Even  more  than  this :  Sir  Joseph 
Bowley,  Baronet  and  member  of  parliament,  was  to  play  a 
match  at  skittles — real  skittles — with  his  tenants." 

There  is  a  slight  but  forcible  notice,  also,  of  the  lover  of 


56-4  Dickens  Chimes.  [Dec. 

the  picturesque, — the  ragged  dilapidated  picturesque ;  it  is 
chiefly  conveyed  in  an  illustration,  but  one  which  brings  out 
the  full  moral  of  the  story.  The  toil-worn  labourer,  his  tools 
dropped  from  his  hand,  sits  cowering,  with  dejected  heart, 
upon  the  fallen  timber  before  his  wretched  hu!}.  He  forms 
an  admirable  foreground;  and  a  lady,  sheltered  from  the 
summer  shower  by  the  umbrella  which  her  footman  holds,  is 
tranquilly  transferring  the  scene  to  her  album ;  or,  had  it 
been  to  the  pages  of  a  novel — to  give  relief  and  contrast  to 
the  general  polish — might  not  that  have  done  as  well  ?  But 
to  all  these  different  errors,  what  theory  has  Dickens  opposed  ? 
None :  for  he  has  penetrated  and  deeply  felt  their  great  de- 
fect. It  is  want  of  heart,  nakedly  shewn  in  the  unyielding 
system  which  could  not  be  pursued  where  love  existed.  To 
do  away  with  these  systems,  these  theories,  is  our  author's 
constant  object.  That  each  case  should  be  treated  upon  its 
own  merits,  every  poor  man  according  to  his  individual  cha- 
racter and  wants,  is  what  he  inculcates  obviously  and  unceas- 
ingly ;  giving  to  the  feelings,  eccentricities,  and  even  faults, 
of  the  poor  man,  as  large  a  share  of  considerate  indulgence 
as  though  he  had  met  them  in  a  country  justice, — this  is 
his  system,  and  the  true  one.  That  generally  pursued  is, 
to  class  "the  poor"  together  as  a  separate  race,  upon  whom 
Ave  speculate,  experimentalize,  and  talk  ;  for  whom  we 
devise  cunning  rules  and  restrictions ;  and  for  whom  it  is 
fair  to  say  we  feel  some  compassion,  not  unmixed  with 
anxiety ;  but  all  upon  a  limited  and  distinct  scale,  allotting 
even  justice  in  such  measure  as  if  their  claim  to  it  rested 
solely  upon  our  own  good  nature,  much  as  a  kind-hearted 
landholder  views  his  flocks  and  herds,  unwilling  to  see  them 
suffer,  yet  quite  resolved  to  turn  them  to  his  own  purposes  ; 
pleased  to  see  happiness,  provided  always  that  it  be  consistent 
Avith  the  main  object  of  their  being — which  (it  must  never  be 
lost  sight  of)  is  his  advantage.  And  this  is  the  best  view 
of  the  question.  The  "putters  down"  cannot  enter  into  a 
discussion  upon  charity,  even  of  the  most  imperfect  nature. 
Now,  all  this  godlike  superiority  does  not  become  us — we 
liave  no  claim  to  it ;  our  poorer  brethren  Avill  not  submit  to 
it :  and,  while  it  continues  to  lurk  in  our  hearts,  the  wisdom 
of  Solomon  could  not  devise  a  means  for  making  the  rich  and 
poor  to  draw  together  with  kindly  harmony,  as  Christ  willed 
them  to  do.  It  is  not  now  our  purpose  to  point  out  Avhat 
tcould  divest  the  heart  of  the  rich  man  of  pride,  make  him 
serve  his  poor  brother  as  a  brother,  blend  respect  with  his 


1844.]  Dklens'  Chimr?.  565 

compassion,  Indulgence  with  his  consciousness  of  more  culti- 
vated intellect,  and,  above  all,  give  even-handedness  to  his 
justice,  making  him  balance  the  scales,  not  as  between  one 
poor  neighbour  and  another  (even  that,  often  carelessly- 
enough),  but  as  between  them  and  himself,  both  in  the  sight 
of  God.  For  such  high  truths  this  slight  article  is  not  the 
place  ;  and  the  more  so  as  the  author  of  whom  we  treat  has 
never  chosen  to  introduce  them.  We  are  inclined  sometimes 
to  regret  this ;  for  you  cannot  cultivate  or  long  preserve  sweet 
flowers,  if  the  roots  are  not  well  laid.  But  we  must  always 
respect  the  unusual  modesty  which  makes  men,  treating  ad- 
mirably what  they  thoroughly  know,  decline  to  enter  upon 
subjects  to  which  they  are  less  competent.  If  Mr.  Dickens 
has  not  proclaimed  religion  as  his  principle,  he  at  least  speaks 
her  language,  and  admirably  serves  her  cause.  To  him  the 
poor  man  is  truly  a  familiar  friend ;  thoroughly  understood 
by  him,  and  invested  with  qualities  the  most  endearing.  He 
has  taken  for  the  hero  of  his  present  story  an  old  porter, 
Toby  or  Trotty  Veck  (to  be  sure  what  a  collection  of  names 
might  be  made  from  his  works),  who  is  truly  described  as- 
"  the  simplest,  hardest-working,  childest-hearted  man  as  ever 
drew  the  breath  of  life."  He  is  introduced  beguiling  his 
patient  stand  beside  the  churchyard  with  the  following  ob- 
servations ; 

" '  Why!  Lord!'  said  Toby,  "  The  papers  is  full  of  obserwations 
as  it  is;  and  so's  the  Parliament.  Here's  last  week's  paper,  now;' 
taking  a  very  dirty  one  from  his  pocket,  and  holding  it  from  him  at 
arm's  length;  'full  of  obserwations!  Full  of  obserwations!  I  like 
to  know  the  news  as  well  as  any  man,'  said  Toby,  slowly;  folding  it 
a  little  smaller,  and  putting  it  in  his  pocket  again  ;  '  but  it  almost 
goes  against  the  grain  with  me  to  read  a  paper  now.  It  frightens 
me,  almost.  I  don't  know  what  we  poor  people  are  coming  to. 
Lord  send  we  may  be  coming  to  something  better  in  the  New  Year 
nigh  upon  us!' 

"  '  Why,  father,  father!'  said  a  pleasant  voice,  hard  by. 

"  But  Toby,  not  hearing  it,  continued  to  trot  backwards  and  for- 
wards :  musing  as  he  went,  and  talking  to  himself. 

"  '  It  seems  as  if  we  can't  go  right,  or  do  right,  or  be  righted,* 
said  Toby.  '  I  hadn't  much  schooling,  myself,  when  I  was  young; 
and  I  can't  make  out  whether  we  have  any  business  on  the  face  of 
the  earth,  or  not.  Sometimes  I  think  we  must  have  a  little;  and 
sometimes  I  think  we  must  be  intruding.  I  get  so  puzzled  some- 
times that  I  am  not  even  able  to  make  up  my  mind  whether  there 
is  any  good  at  all  in  us,  or  whether  we  are  born  bad.  We  seem  to 
do  dreadful  things;  we  seem  to  give  a  deal  of  trouble;  we  are  al- 


566  Dickens*  Chimes.  [JDec. 

ways  being  complained  of  and  guarded  against.  One  way  or  an- 
other, we  fill  the  papers.  Talk  of  a  New  Year !'  said  Toby,  mourn- 
fully. '  I  can  bear  up  as  well  as  another  man  at  most  times;  better 
than  a  good  many,  for  I  am  as  strong  as  a  lion,  and  all  men  an't; 
but  supposing  it  should  really  be  that  we  have  no  right  to  a  New 
Yeai" — supposing  we  really  are  intruding ■* " — pp.  16-17. 

These  doleful  musings  are  cut  short;  his  pretty  young 
daughter  has  come  to  put  him  in  better  humour  with  him- 
self, bringing  a  good  dinner,  and  cheering  him  while  he  eats 
it  by  her  bright  eyes,  and,  at  last,  by  a  modest  intimation 
that  the  fine  young  fellow  who  has  long  intended  to  be  his 
son-in-law,  considers  now  that  an  immediate  marriage  will  be 
the  best  way  of  welcoming  the  new  year.  We  think  there 
cannot  be  a  prettier  scene  than  the  old  man's  introduction  to 
his  hot  and  savoury  dinner  : 

"  *  Why  Pet,'  said  Trotty.  "  Wliat's  to  do?  I  didn't  expect  you 
to-day,  Meg.' 

"  '  Neither  did  I  expect  to  come,  father,'  cried  the  girl,  nodding 
her  head  and  smiling  as  she  spoke.  *But  here  I  am!  And  not 
alone;  not  alone!' 

"  '  Why  you  don't  mean  to  say,'  observed  Trotty,  looking  curi- 
ously at  a  covered  basket  which  she  carried  in  her  hand,  '  that 
you ' 

"  '  Smell  it,  father  dear,'  said  Meg.     '  Only  smell  it !' 

"  Trotty  was  going  to  lift  up  the  cover  at  once,  in  a  great  hurry, 
when  she  gaily  interposed  her  hand. 

"  *  No,  no,  no,'  said  Meg,  with  the  glee  of  a  child.  '  Lengthen 
it  out  a  little.  Let  me  just  lift  up  the  corner;  just  the  lit-tle  ti-ny 
cor-ner,  you  know,'  said  Meg,  suiting  the  action  to  the  word  with 
the  utmost  gentleness,  and  speaking  very  softly,  as  if  she  were  afraid 
of  being  overheard  by  something  inside  the  basket;  '  there.  Now. 
What's  that?' 

"  Toby  took  the  shortest  possible  sniff  at  the  edge  of  the  basket, 
and  cried  out  in  a  rapture  : 

"'Why,  it's  hot!' 

"  'It's  burning  hot!'  cried  Meg.  *  Ha,  ha,  ha!   It's  scalding  hot!' 

"  *  Ha,  ha,  ha!'  roared  Toby,  with  a  sort  of  kick.  '  It's  scalding 
hot.' 

"'But  what  is  it,  father?'  said  Meg.  'Come!  You  haven't 
guessed  what  it  is.  And  you  must  guess  what  it  is.  I  can't  think 
of  taking  it  out,  till  you  guess  what  it  is.  Don't  be  in  such  a 
hurry!  Wait  a  minute!  A  little  bit  more  of  the  cover.  Now  guess?' 

"  Meg  was  in  a  perfect  fright  lest  he  should  guess  right  too  soon; 
shrinking  away,  as  she  held  the  basket  towards  him!  curling  up 
her  pretty  shoulders;  stopping  her  ear  with  her  hand,  as  if  by  so 


1844.]  Dichns'  Chimes.  567 

doing  she  could  keep  the  right  word  out  of  Toby's  lips;  and 
laughing  softly  the  whole  time. 

"Meanwhile  Toby,  putting  a  hand  on  each  knee,  bent  down  his 
nose  to  the  basket,  and  took  a  long  inspiration  at  the  lid;  the  grin 
upon  his  withered  face  expanding  in  the  process,  as  if  he  were 
inhaling  laughing  gas. 

"  '  Ah!  It's  very  nice,'  said  Toby.  '  It  an't — I  suppose  it  an't 
Polonies?' 

"  ' No,  no,  no!'  cried  Meg  delighted.     '  Nothing  like  Polonies!' 

"  '  No,'  said  Toby,  after  another  sniff.  *  It's — it's  mellower  than 
Polonies.  It's  very  nice.  It  improves  every  moment.  It's  too 
decided  for  trotters.     An't  it?' 

"  Meg  was  in  an  extacy.  He  could  not  have  gone  wider  of  the 
mark  than  Trotters — except  Polonies. 

"'Liver!'  said  Toby,  communing  with  himself.  *No.  There's  a 
mildness  about  it  that  don't  answer  to  liver.  Pettitoes?  No.  It 
an't  faint  enough  for  pettitoes.  It  wants  the  stringiness  of  Cock's 
heads.  And  I  know  it  an't  sausages.  I'll  tell  you  what  it  is.  It's 
chitterlings !' 

"  '  No,  it  an't!'  cried  Meg,  in  a  burst  of  delight.     *No,  it  an't!' 

"  *  Why,  what  am  I  thinking  of!'  said  Toby,  suddenly  recovering 
a  position  as  near  the  perpendicular  as  it  was  possible  for  him  to 
assume.     '  I  shall  forget  my  own  name  next.     It's  tripe!' 

"  Tripe  it  was;  and  Meg,  in  high  joy,  protested  he  should  say, 
in  half  a  minute  more,  it  was  the  best  tripe  ever  stewed. 

"  And  so,'  said  Meg,  busying  herself  exultingly  with  the  basket, 
*  I'll  lay  the  cloth  at  once,  father;  for  I  have  brought  the  tripe  in  a 
basin,  and  tied  the  basin  up  in  a  pocket  handkerchief;  and  if  I  like 
to  be  proud  for  once,  and  spread  that  for  a  cloth,  and  call  it  a  cloth, 
there's  no  law  to  prevent  me;  is  there  father?' 

"  *  Not  that  I  know  of,  my  dear,'  said  Toby.  '  But  they're  always 
a  bringing  up  some  new  law  or  other.'  " — pp.  18-21. 

This  savoury  tripe  procures  for  Toby  Veck  a  vision :  he 
finds  himself  among  the  old  church  bells  he  so  loves  to  hear, 
and  the  "  spirits  of  the  chimes  " — wild  and  fantastic  sprites 
they  are,  as  ever  Dickens  drew — lead  the  old  man's  spirit 
through  scenes  of  sorrow  sweetly  and  sadly  described,  from 
whence  he  is  to  draw  the  moral  of  trust  and  patience.  That 
there  is  good  to  be  found  in  the  most  hopeless  of  characters, 
— that  love  lingers  with  a  redeeming  light  in  guilt,  and  even  in 
desperation, — is  the  truth  from  which  that  trust  and  patience 
are  to  spring.  Alas,  it  is  an  insufficient  foundation ;  nay,  in 
the  end,  to  see  those  driven  to  desperation  whose  redeeming 
qualities  deserved  better  things,  could  but  destroy  that  very 
trust  and  patience.  We  need  a  firmer  clue  than  this  in  ex- 
ploring the  mysteries  of  life, — we  feel  this,  and  feel  accord- 


568  Dickens^  Cfnmes. 

ingly  some  dissatisfaction  with  the  vision,  exquisitely  as  it  is 
written ;  we  rejoice  when  the  old  man  springs  up  to  life  and 
joy,  to  find  his  pretty  Meg  sewing  ribbons  on  her  wedding 
dress  for  the  glad  to-morrow,  nay,  for  the  day  that  is  come 
already,  as  is  joyfully  proclaimed  by  the  bridegroom,  by  the 
strangers  whom  the  old  mau''s  kindness  has  sheltered,  by  the 
friends  and  neighbours  who  come  to  congratulate  sweet  Meg, 
and  welcome  in  the  new  year  with  a  dance.  It  is  a  sweet 
and  joyous  scene ;  with  less  of  broad  farce  than  in  its  proto- 
type of  the  Carolf  to  which,  we  acknowledge,  we  prefer  it. 

We  do  not  yet  feel  that  we  have  done  justice  by  this  charm- 
ing story;  it  is  so  lavish  of  beauties,  that  every  line  might  bear 
extraction ;  and  in  no  one  of  his  works  do  we  find  his  style 
so  polished,  or  his  vigorous  thought  and  fanciful  ideas  so 
carefully  developed. 

We  hope  no  year  may  go  by  without  bringing  us  from 
Mr.  Dickens  some  such  sweet  memorial  of  our  duties.  It  will 
be  wanting  to  complete  the  gay  catalogue  of  the  new  year's 
triumphs,  with  which  we  will  conclude  our  article. 

"  The  streets  were  full  of  motion,  and  the  shops  were  decked  out 
gaily.  The  New  Year,  like  au  Infant  Heir  to  the  whole  world, 
was  waited  for,  with  welcomes,  presents,  and  rejoicings.  There 
were  books  and  toys  for  the  New  Year,  glittering  trinkets  for  the 
New  Year,  dresses  for  the  New  Year,  schemes  of  fortune  for  the 
New  Year;  new  inventions  to  beguile  it.  Its  life  was  parcelled 
out  in  almanacks  and  pocket-books;  the  coming  of  its  moons  and 
stars,  and  tides,  was  known  beforehand  to  the  moment;  all  the 
workings  of  its  seasons  in  their  days  and  nights,  were  calculated 
with  as  much  precision  as  Mr.  Filer  could  work  sums  in  men  and 
women. 

"  The  New  Year,  the  New  Year.  Everywhere  the  New  Year! 
The  Old  Year  was  already  looked  upon  as  dead ;  and  its  effects 
were  selling  cheap  like  some  drowned  mariner's  aboardship.  Its 
patterns  were  Last  Year's  and  going  at  a  sacrifice,  before  its  breath 
was  gone.  Its  treasures  were  mere  dirt,  beside  the  riches  of  its 
unborn  successor!" — pp.  52-53. 


END  OF  VOL.  XVII. 


INDEX 

TO  THE 

SEVENTEENTH  VOLUME  OF  THE  DUBLIN  REVIEW. 


Abyssinia,  ref^arded  with  increasing  interest, 
105— its  early  history,  106— its  church,  108— 
their  marriages,  109 — and  monasteries,  I(i9 — 
Jewish  character  of  their  observances,  110 — 
ceremonies  of  re-baptism  and  ordination,  1 13 
—their  dissensions,  lla — and  churches.  113 — 
usurpation  of  part  of  their  country  by  the 
Jews,  115— first  noticed  hy  the  Portut;uese, 
116 — who  send  them  assistance  against 
Graan,  the  left-handed,  116— the  Portuguese 
place  the  Abyssinian  mission  under  the 
charge  of  the  Jesuits,  118 — Patriarch  appoint- 
ed, 119— present  state  of  the  Church,  120— 
several  Abyssinians  visit  Europe,  121 — their 
return  home,  121 — condition  of  its  southern 
province,  the  kingdom  of  Shoa,  124. 

Academy,  Dublin,  its  value  as  an  iDstitution, 
239. 

Act  of  submission,  338. 

Agapetus,  Pope,  controversy  referred  to  him, 

Albigenses,  their  doctrines,  and  the  erils  which 
they  did,  495. 

Apostates,  recent  Italian,  253 — M.  L'Herminez. 
2-M — M.  Vignati  broue;ht  forward  to  repair 
the  disgrace  of  his  exposure,  356 — his  admis- 
sion into  the  Church  and  marriage,  256— in- 
Testigationof  hislifeand  story, 259 — RaflTaelle 
Ciocci,  refutation  of  his  history,  260. 

Aradt,  a  Danish  scholar,  description  of,  49 — his 
death.  67. 

Assarolli,  fonnder  at  Genoa  of  an  institution 
for  the  deaf  and  dumb,  542. 

Attorney  General,  Irish,  appears  against  O'Con- 
nell  at  the  House  of  Lords,  205. 

Augustine,  8t,  468. 

Baths  of  the  Romans,  77. 

Becker,  Professor,  his  "  Gallns,"  illustrating 
Roman  manners,  71. 

Biographies  of  literary  men,  their  value,  34. 

Bossuel,  the  first  who  wrote  about  the  instruc- 
tion of  the  deaf  and  dumb,  539. 

Bossuet  visits  La  Trappe  eight  times,  320. 

Boswfll,  his  style  of  biography,  213. 

Bremer,  Miss,  character  of  her  novels,  354 — 
their  faults,  355— criticism  of  some  of  lier 
works,  357. 

Briifgeman,  Laura,  a  girl  bom  blind,  deaf, 
dumb,  and  without  smell,  Dickens's  account 
of  her  present  condition,  532 — birth  and  edu- 
cation, 53.3. 

Brothers  of  the  Christian  schools,  384. 

Brougham,  Lord,  his  speech  against  O'Connell, 
203. 

Bronm,  Miss,  the  only  poet  blind  from  infancy, 
519— her  birth  and  early  education,  521 — her 
flrst  attempts  at  versilieation,  525— her  verses 
ait  sent  to  the  Irish  Penny  Journal,  526— ex- 
tracts from  her  poetry,  .546. 

BrtiPtmell.  George,  his  notoriety,  93— birth  and 
education,  94— his  life  in  London,  95 — quar- 
rel with  the  Prince,  97— arrives  at  Calais,  99 
— anecdotes  of  his  ingratitude,  ItiO — finds  a 
resting-place  in  the  Bon  Sauveur  at  Caen, 
102— his  death,  103. 

Burke,  Edrannd,  reasons  for  the  delay  in  pub- 
lishing his  life  and  correspondence,  212 — 
character  of  his  letters,  214 — style  of  his  ora- 
tory, 215 — his  numerous  and  distinguished 
correspondents,  217 — his  account  of  his  early 
studies,  218— his  account  of  his  stay  at  Mon- 
mouth, 220- fixed  in  this  country  by  the  re- 
putation of  bis  Essay,  222 — his  connexion 
with  Mr.  Hamilton,  secretary  to  the  Irish 
viceroy,  and  its  results,  222— his  connexion 
with  the  Marquis  of  Rockingham,  223— his 


projects  for  the  education  of  Catholics,  223—. 
letter  concerning  the  Lord  George  Gordon's 
riots,  221— Burke's  bouse  a  home  for  the  re- 
fugees from  the  French  revolution,  225 — his 
devoied  attachment  to  the  French  royal  fami.> 
ly,  227 — letter  about  Mirahean,  227 — his  let- 
ters to  Sir  Philip  Francis  justifying  his  sen- 
timents on  the  revolution,  22S — his  ideas  upon 
the  reformation  of  the  French  monarchy,  230 
— his  opinions  respecting  the  Catholics  in 
England,  230 — advocates  separate  education 
for  the  Catholic  clergy,  232. 

Camdtn  Sonety,  Comte  de  Montalembert's  letter 
addressed  to  it.  241. 

Cauchy,  Baron  de,  his  "  Considerations''  on  the 
Stale  of  the  Church,  377 — demands  liberty  of 
relicious  duties  for  monasteries,  377 — his 
motives,  378 — views  of  the  duty  of  the  State 
towaids  them.  3^0- insists  on  the  freedom  of 
education,  389 — might  have  rendered  his 
work  more  useful  hy  a  more  enlarged  view  of 
his  subject,  391. 

Chancellor,  the  Lord  High,  his  speech  against 
O'Connell,  20'*. 

Chateaubriand,  Vicomte  de,  his  life  of  De  Ranee, 
29H — why  undertaken,  298— faults  of  the 
work,  298. 

Chimes,  Dickens's,  .563. 

Church.  Catholic,  her  present  relations  with  the 
State  in  France,  376. 

Church,  Eastern,  how  far  the  doctrine  of  the 
Pope's  supremacy  was  there  received,  4-39 — 
asserted  by  St.  Damasus,  461 — other  proofs, 
4o3 — further  proofs,  statements  made  in  their 
assemblies  without  protest,  475— Controver- 
sies, 479 — converts  made  by  her,  483 — all 
admitted  the  Pope's  supremacy,  484 — com-* 
mencement  of  the  schism,  484. 

Church  of  Russia,  her  liturgies  orthodox  on 
the  subject  of  the  Pope's  supremacy,  484. 

Church  of  Abyssinia,  108 — its  doctrines,  108 — 
ceremonies  of  re-baptism  and  ordination,  112 
— their  dissensions,  113— and  churches.  113 — 
the  reformation  of  the  Abyssinians  undertaken 
by  the  Jesuits,  118 — Peter  Pays  establishes  a 
footing  there,  1 18— patriarch  appointed,  119 
—  expulsion  of  the  Jesuits  and  persecution  of 
the  Catholics,  120 — present  state  of  the 
church,  120. 

Church  of  the  Dark  Ages,  how  calumniated,  160. 

Church  of  England,  concessions  now  made  by 
lier,  236 — always  the  creature  and  slave  of 
the  State,  238 — the  church  courts,  238— 
its  heresies  compared  with  those  of  the  Greeks 
449 — character  of  the  present  movement  in 
it,  449. 

Ciocci,  RalTaelle,  an  Italian  apostate,  260 — his 
work  confutes  itself,  2<);1 — describes  warlike 
meetings  of  students  at  Rome;  their  ithpossi- 
bility,  265 — describes  various  means  adopted 
to  make  him  a  Cistercian,  269 — absurd  story 
of  a  poisoning,  270— proposal  to  establish  a 
Protestant  community,  274. .  numberless  blun- 
ders, 276— character  and  station  of  the  men 
against  whom  he  brings  his  charges,  278.. 
has  a  poisoning  fit  of  his  own,  28(> — a  rescript 
such  as  was  never  yet  heard  of  made  in  his 
favour,  28"-' — another  persecution  and  anothef 
petting,  283 — false  descriptions  of  places, 
284— is  persuaded  by  two  Englishmen  to  fly 
from  Rome,  2S5— discrepancies  in  his  story, 
28.5— false  account  of  his  interview  with  Dr. 
Baldacconi,286. 

Coal,  Irish,  138. 

Controversies  in  the  Greek  church,  479— during 
the  Pontificate  of  Pope  Symmachus,  479. 


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INDEX. 


Cooper,  Mr.,  his  views  of  the  reformation,  337— 

his  exactness  in  quotin|r,  339. 
Corfiorations,  Irish,  their  loyalty,  and  the  reward 

they  received  for  it,  428. 
Council  of  Ephesus  compelled  to  censure  Nesto- 

riiis,  475. 
Council  of  Chatcedon,  477 — dismiss  Dioscoros 

from  his  see,  subscriptions  to  tlie  depositions 

aj^ainst  him,  479. 
Comici/of  Constantinople,  480 — 2iid  council,  485. 
Criisade«,many  and  various  motives  from  uhich 

they  were  adopted,  498 — crusade  led  by  the 

emperor  Frederic,  disasters  at  its  commence- 
ment, 502— at  its  close,  505. 
Cyprian,  St.,  his  doctrines  on  the  supremacy, 

459. 
Cyril,  St.,  presides  at  the  council  of  Ephesus, 

475.  .conversions  by  him,  484. 

Damasus,  St.,  his  letter  to  the  Bishops  of  the 
East,  461. 

Dark  Affes,  so  called,  wliether  or  not  the  art 
of  writing  was  so  little  known,  l()5..what 
qualitications  required  of  candidates  for  ordi- 
nation, 168.  .alleged  scarcity  of  books  during 
that  period,  174.. whether  the  Bible  was 
known,  189. 

Denman,  Lord,  his  speech  upon  O'Connell's 
trial,  aiO. 

J)e  Ranee  .\rmand  .lean  Bouthillier,  his  life  by 
Chateaubriand,  297.. his  birth  and  lineage, 
299.. his  education,  talent,  and  preferment, 
300.. is  ordained,  3(;0.  .his  dissipation,  301. . 
duel  fought  at  bis  country-seat,  302.  .his  con- 
nexion with  the  Duchess  de  Montbuzon, 
303.. his  rapid  promotion,  304.. a  wonderful 
escape,  305.. inquiry  as  to  what  led  to  his 
conversion,  305.  .death  of  Madame  de  Mont- 
bazon,  306., effect  of  it  upon  the  mind  of  De 
Ranee,  307.. his  conversion,  308.. of  all  his 
property  reserves  only  the  Abbey  of  LaTrappe, 
3>I9.  .state  in  which  lie  found  it,  311.  .his  no- 
vitiate, 312.  .settles  his  affairs,  makes  his  pro- 
fession, and  takes  possession  of  the  monas- 
tery, 313.  .is  sent  to  Rome,  314.  .mode  of  life 
there,  3l4..eonlinues  bis  reformation  on  his 
return  to  La  'I'rappe,  315. .names  and  cha- 
racters of  those  who  joined  it,  316.. benefit 
derived  by  him  from  Ilossuet's  visit,  321.. bis 
discourses  on  the  monastic  lite  are  published, 
324.  .appoints  his  successor,  327.  .his  suffer- 
ings, 328. .and  death.  329. 

Dtoscnriudismisse.l  by  the  council  of  Chalcedon 
from  his  see,  4/8. 

Ecclesiastical  courts,  239. 

Edyeworlli,  Abb6,  his  letter  from  France,  226. 

Entication,  387.  .in  France,  389.  .books  for  edu- 
cation, 393. 

Eloy,  St.,  misrepresented  by  Robertson,  179. . 
his  genuine  discourse,  182. 

Ephesus,  Council  of,  censures  Nestorius,  475. 

Eulychian  Controversy,  some  account  of,  476. 

Fichte,  his  meeting  with  CEhlenschlager,  63. 

Follett,  Sir  William,  his  ar^umellts  against 
O'Connell  in  the  House  of  Lords,  20.5. 

Fore,  Peter,  a  penitent  at  La  Trappe,  317. 

Fraticis,  Sir  Philip,  correspondence  with  Burke, 
228. 

Frederic,  of  Germany,  assisted  by  Pope  Inno- 
cent, 496.  .is  crowned  at  Aix  la  Chapelle,  496 
..(Mho  pleads  against  him  befoie  the  council 
of  Lateran,  497.. is  crooned  a  second  time, 
497.. swears  to  assume  the  cross,  497.. delays 
to  do  so,  and  is  reproved  by  Honorius,  499. . 
is  pledged  in  a  more  than  a  common  manner 
to  the  crusade,  499.. by  his  delay  causes  the 
disasters  of  the  crusade,  500. .  is  excommuni- 
cated, 5C0.. his  remonstrance, 601.. the  Pope's 
charges  against  him,  501.  .effec.sof  the  inter- 
dict upon  him,  502.. departs  suddenly  for  the 
Holy  Land,  .003.  .inquiry  into  his  motives  for 
going  at  that  time  and  in  that  manner,  503. . 
makes  a  treaty  with  the  Snltans  of  Babylon 
atid  Damascus,  504.. incurs  universal  odium 
and     returns     home,    606.  .excuses     made 


for  his  conduct,  and  their  falsehood,  606... 
makes  submission  to  the  Pope,  and  is  recon* 
ciled,  50S.  .resumes  a  career  of  rapine  and 
violence,  507. .is  excommunicated,  508. .at- 
tacks the  Pope  himself,  610.  .menaces  the 
Bishops  whom  the  Pope  had  summoned,  ."ilO. . 
he  swears  to  submit,  but  without  intending  it, 
612.. is  solemnly  deposed  by  a  general  coun- 
cil, 513..  bis  death,  513. 
Frumentius,  St.,  apostle  of  the  Abyssinians,  107. 

Galhis,  Roman  personage,  72.  .description  of 
his  house,  73.  .his  library,  75.. occasion  of  his 
disgrace,  79.  his  su.cide,  85. 

George  IV.,  his  character,  92. .his  conduct  to 
Brummell,  98. 

Goethe,  description  of,  52— anecdote  of,  61.. 68. 

Goo/rf,  George,  Esq.,  his  letter  to  Burke  in  1781, 
234. 

Graan,  the  left-handed,  raises  war  in  Abyssinia, 
116. 

Greyory,  St ,  his  claim  to  the  supremacy,  492.. 
his  refusal  of  the  title  of  Qi^cumenical  Bishop 
explained,  473 — further  proofs  of  bis  claiming 
the  supremacy,  474. 

Greyory  IX.  excominunicales  the  emperor 
Frederic,  .500. .  his  charges  against  him,  501. . 
again  excommunicates  him,  508.  .determines 
to  call  a  general  council,  610.. bis  death,  611. 

Grey,  Lord  de,  a  parallel  between  bim  and  his 
predecessor,  418. 

Grey.  Lord,  in  queen  Elizabeth's  reign,  bis  cha- 
racter and  cunduct,  420.  .eulogy  of  him  by 
Spenser,  under  the  name  of  Artegall,  420. 

Bill,  Mr.,  Counsel  for  O'Connell,  204. 
History  of  England,   chiefly  indebted  to  the 

Monks,  487. 
Historia  Major  of  Matthew  Paris,  489.  .reasons 

for  selecting  it  for  translation,  489. 
Historical  Society,  about  to  publish  translations 

of  the  Chronicles,  488 
Hohenslavffen,  race  of,  its  final  extinction,  514. 
Honorius,  Pope,  reproves  CreJeric  for  bis  delay 

in  assuming  the  Cross,  499. 
Hormisdas,  Pope,  Letter  to  h  im,  480, 
House  of  Lords,  the  building  appropriate  and 

grand,  202. .  U'Conueil's  case  brought  before 

it,  202. 
Boniit,  Mrs.,  her  trauslatioi);  of  the  Swedish 

Movels,  351. 

Ignatius,  St.,  appeals  to  Pope  Nicholas,  485. 

India7is,  the  red,  hunted  by  the  Texan  patriots, 
338. 

Innocent,  St.,  467. 

Innocent  III.,  Pope,  his  crown  of  peacocks'  fea- 
thers, feelings  with  which  he  assumed  it,  495 
.  .espouses  the  cause  of  two  injured  queens, 
49.].. lays  interdicts  on  France  and  Spain, 
495. .calls  for  help  against  the  Albigenses, 
495.. espouses  the  cause  of  Frederic,  sou  of 
Henry  VI.  of  Germany,  496. 

Innocent  IV.,  determines  to  bring  the  Emperor 
Frederic  to  reason,  511.. summons  a  General 
Council.  .512.  .who  solemnly  depose  the  Em- 
peror, 5i2.  .is  surrounded  by  alarms  and  war, 
613.. enters  the  kingdom  of  Naples  in  peace, 
614.  ..Manfred  rebels  against  him,  614. .bis 
death,  514. 

Institutions  for  the  Deaf  and  Dumb,  none  Ca- 
tholic in  England  or  Ireland,  638.  .areCatho- 
lic  in  their  origin  and  progress,  642, 

Interdict,  effects  of  one,  502. 

Ireland  and  its  rulers,  1.,  Mis-statements  con- 
tained in  the  Work,  32.. its  industrial  re- 
sources, Dr.  Kane's  inquiries  into,  134.. pre- 
sent state  of  its  statistics,  136.  .its  sufhciency 
of  fuel  for  manufacturing  purposes,  137,,  lig- 
nite, 138.. coal,  138. .turf,  142.  .cost  of  fuel, 
144.  .its  water  power,  146.  .means  (\f  making 
itavailable,  146.  .mines  of  silver  and  lead,15l 
..agricultural  resources,  153.  .necessity  for 
railroads,  155.  .state  of  in  Spenser's  days,416. 

Ireneeus,  St,  reproves  the  Pope,  457. 

Irish,  the,  their  former  dissensions,  14,  .present 
unanimity  taught  by  O'Connell,  15,.  their  style 


INDEX. 


sn 


of  eloquence  is  simple,  28.  .their  poor  food 
produces  incapacity  for  work,  anecdote  of 
this,  lo7.. Payne's  testimony  to  their  charac- 
ter, 426. 
Italij,  after  800  years  of  Roman  sway,  not  yet 
fused  into  one  nation,  492.  .its  condition,  and 
the  revivinR  spirit  of  its  people  durin*;  the 
Northern  invasion,  493.  .a  confederation  of 
republics  arises  in  the  north,  493.  .condition 
of  the  south,  494. .  difficulties  of  the  Popes,  494 
..dreadful  state  of  Italy  under  the  Emperor 
Frederic,  o07..the  people  combine  against 
him,  510. 

James  II.  of  England  visits  La  Trappe,  322. 
Jerome,  St.,  his  letter  to  Pope  Damasus,  465. 
Jesuits,  their  learning  considered  as  a  crime, 

389.  .undertake  the  Mission  to  Abyssinia,  118 

..their  final  expulsion,  120. 
^uir/^fs  of  Kni;land,  their  answers  to  qnestions 

upon  writ  of  error  in  O'Connell's  case,  206. 
Judith,  a  Jewish  Princess,  ttsurps  a  part  of 

Abyssinia,  115. 

Kane,  Dr.,  his  Work  on  Ireland,  134. 

Kelly,  Mr  ,  Counsel  for  O'Connell,  204. 

Kendal,  George  Wilkins,  author  of  a  narratire 
of  the  .Santa  Fe  Expedition,  his  mendacious 
and  worthless  character,  337.  .amuses  himself 
in  hunting  Indians.  338.  .falls  in  with  a  troop 
of  wild  horses,  339.  .describes  an  encamp- 
ment, 339. .  describes  the  Prairie  on  fire,  3U 
..his  party  disarmed  by  the  Mexicans,  343.. 
generous  treatment  he  receives,  343.  .his  de- 
scription of  a  Priest,  .343.  .his  rogueries,  347 
.  .bears  testimony  to  the  charily  of  the  Mexi- 
cans, 34o. 

Krapf,  Mr.,  Protestant  Missionary  in  Shoa,  bis 
proceedings,  J27. 

Land,  inquisition  into  defective  Irish  titles,  an 
excessive  grievance,  430. 

Lateran,  Council  of,  its  splendour;  Otho  ap- 
pears to  plead  his  cause  before  it,  497. 

La  Trappe,  Monastery  of,  309.. stale  in  which 
De  Ranc^  found  it,  311.. names  of  many 
who  sought  admission,  316.  .austerities  prac- 
tised there,  317.. visited  by  Bossuet,  320.. by 
James  II.,  322.  .account  of  tbe  Institute  after 
De  Ranee's  death,  329.. is  visited  by  revolu- 
tionary aixents;  results  of  their  inquiries,  330 
..the  institution  broken  up,  331. 

Lentulus,  bis  banquet,  M. 

VEpee,  Abbe,  founds  an  iBStitntion  for  tbe 
deaf  and  dumb,  539. 

Lest  range,  Louis  Henry,  becomes  the  leader  of 
the  Trappists  after  their  dispersal,  331.. is 
summoned  to  Rome,  334.. and  dies,  33o. 

Len-is,  KingofBavaria,  his  noble  sentiment.  393 

L'Hemiinez,  M  ,  history  of  his  apostacy,  255.. 
his  disgrace  at  Chichester,  256. 

Lignite,  or  wood  coal,  138. 

Literature  of  England,  requiring  a  great  and 
Catholic  reformation,  412. 

Lombard  League,  circumstances  under  which 
it  arose,  4t'3. 

Liidolf,  Mr,  his  inaccuracies  concerning  the 
i£thiopians.  110. 

Luther,  Martin,  ridicule  of  the  story  of  his 
discovery  of  the  Bible,  196. 

Bfabillon  answers  the  discourses  of  De  Ranc6, 
321. 

Mailland,  Mr.,  his  inquiry  into  the  state  of  the 
church  in  the  Dark  Ages,  159.  .confules  the 
calumnies  of  Robertson,  162.  .concerning  the 
learning  of  the  middle  ages,  16o.  .concerning 
the  scarcity  of  books,  174. .  and  their  price, 
176.. contradicts  two  of  his  absurd  stories, 
187.. inquiry  to  what  degree  the  Bible  was 
known,  189.. ridicules  the  story  of  Luther's 
discovering  it,  196. 

Manuscripts,  Irish,  note  concerning  them  from 
report  of  Royal  Irish  Academy,  293 

lUalthew  of  Paris,  489.. a  favourite  with  the 
Historical    Society,   because   he   condemns 


Rome,  490.. how  far  he  deserves  the  prefe- 
rence, 491. 

Meletius,  St.,  mistaken  version  of  his  story,463. 

Mendez,  Alphonso,  Patriarch  in  Abyssinia,  119. 

Mennas  the  Patriarch,  bis  submission  to  the 
Ho!ySee,48I. 

Methodius,  Saint,  conversions  made  by  him,484. 

Missionaries,  Catholic,  at  present  in  Abyssinia, 
121.  .Protestant,  iheir  embarrassment  with 
respect  to  fasting.  111..  Protestant,  in  Shoa, 
127. 

Miichell,  James,  a  boy  born  blind  and  deaf, 
•529.  .his  means  of  acquiring  information 
from  the  smell  and  touch,  529.  .his  feelings 
on  the  death  of  his  parents,  630.  .modes  of 
expressing  to  him  approbation,  or  otherwise, 
530,. no  attempt  made  to  give  him  religious 
knowledge  or  feelings,  531. 

Monasteries,  difference  of  their  ancient  and 
present  duties,  3'7..what  good  might  be 
done  by  them  in  Ireland,  383. 

Alonasliinsm,  beautifully  vindicated  by  Mait- 
land,  163.,  prohibition  under  which  it  labours 
In  France,  378. 

Monks,  the  Latin  they  wrote,  the  histories  we 
owe  to  them,  488..  their  histories  the  source 
from  whence  all  others  are  drawn,  488.. tbe 
translations  now  issued  of  them,  488. 

Monkish  Chronicies,  about  to  be  translated,  468. 

Montalembert,  Comte  de,  bis  letter  to  the  Cam- 
den Society,  241. 

Montbazon,  Duchess  de,  well-known  story  of 
her  death,  306. 

Newman,  Mr.,  acknowledges  the  church's  su- 
premacy, 4.33. 
Notices  0/  Books,  289. 

(yCon^ell,  Daniel,  his  character  and  conduct, 
5.  .attacked  in  the  Corn  Exchange,  9. .  teaches 
unanimity  to  the  Irish,  14.. his  conduct  to 
the  Americans,  17. .opposition  to  French  and 
Spanish  liberals,l8.  .his  religion,  21.  .charac- 
ter of  his  eloquence,  22.  .mis-statements  con- 
cerning him.  32.  .judgment  delivered  against 
him.  2110..  his  reception  by  the  Irish  bar,  200 
.  .feelings  of  the  people  on  his  imprisonment, 
201.. his  counsel  before  the  House  of  Lords, 
203  .counsel  against  him,  203. .judges  as- 
semble to  answer  questions  upon  writ  of 
error,  206.  .reversal  of  the  judgment  against 
him,  210.. his  release  from  the  Penitentiary, 
and  public  reception,  211. 

CEIilensihlager,  the  Dane,  .36.  .his  birth  and 
education,  36.  .is  bitten  by  a  dog,  41..  his 
'  school  career,  43. .  writes  for  the  stage,  44. . 
and  acts  upon  it,  45,. becomes  an  advocate, 
46..  death  of  his  mother,  47.  .acquaintance 
with  his  future  wife,  47.. acquaintance  with 
Arndt,  49.  .with  Heinrich  Steffens,  o0..with 
Goethe,  52.  .wiih  Fichte,  53..  with  Tieck,  55 
..describes  tbe  occupation  of  Weimar  by 
the  Prussians,  57.  .visits  Paris  and  Switzer. 
land,  59. .  remarkable  characters  be  meets  at 
Coppet,  60.  .his  feelings  on  crossing  the 
Alps,  61. .and  in  the  Italian  churches,  62  . 
and  in  Kome,  63.  .meeting  with  'I'horwald- 
sen,  6.5. .his  return  home  and  marriage,  68. 

O'Hngen,  Mr.  Thomas,  his  masterly  argument 
on  the  motion  fur  a  new  trial  for  CTConnell, 
199. 

O' Loughlin,  Sir  Coleman,  motion  in  arrest  of 
judgment  in  case  of  Queen  t;.  U'Connell,  199. 

Opiatus,  St..  4fi6. 

Orders,  candidates  for,  what  qualifications  re- 
quired of  them  in  the  Dark  Aces,  168. 

OrrftTS.  religious,  376.. restrictions  upon  them 
in  France,  378.  .absurdity  of  such  restric- 
tions, 379.  .duty  of  the  state  towards  them, 
3J'0.. formed  for  encouraging  the  spirit  of 
self-sacrifice,  382.. their  benefits  to  society 
in  former  ages,  383. .  Brothers  of  the  Christian 
schools,  384. .  Sisters  of  Charily,  385. .  Soeurs 
de  Bon  Secours,  386.. their  influence  in 
France,  387.. seek  no  privileges,  3i)0. 

Orleans,  Duke  of,  bis  conversion  and  death,  308. 


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INDEX. 


Palmer,  Mr.,  mistake  in  Ecclesiastical  History, 
408. .respecting  St.  Jerome,  466. .argument 
^ncernin;;  St.  Uptatus,466. 

Parker,  Archbishop,  his  preference  of  Paris  as 
an  liistorian,  admits  that  he  is  an  exception 
to  his  age,  490. 

Pa<ri«rcAof  Jerusalem,  his  letter  to  the  Pope, 
504. 

Payne,  his  testimony  to  the  character  of  the 
Irish,  420. 

Pays,  Peter,  Missionary  in  Abyssinia,  llfi. 

Peacock,  Mr.,  O'Coniiell's  counsel,  204. 

Peirot,  Sir  .lolin,  the  best  Irish  Viceroy,  432. 

Photius,  made  by  the  Emperor  Patriarch  of  the 
east,  486. 

PiusW  I.  visits  the  Institution  for  the  Deaf  and 
Dumb,  540. 

Plunket,  Dr.  Patrick,  gives  investiture  to  the 
abbot  Ue  Raucd,  313. 

Poetry,  517. 

Poels,  their  misfortunes,  generally  speaking, 
517. 

Pontius,  a  Benedictine  monk,  first  discovered 
the  method  of  instructing  the  deuf  and  dumb, 
539. 

Po/>es,tl>e,theirsupremacy  lately  acknowledged 
by  many  in  the  Anglican  Church,  4.53.. by 
Mr.  Newman,  453.  .doctrine  of  their  supre- 
macy explained,  4-55.. how  far  it  was  held  in 
the  early  ages  of  the  Church,  456.. instances 
of  popes  being  reproved  by  St.  Irenajus,  457 
.  .by  St.  Cyprian,  4o8.  .their  authority  assert- 
ed in  the  East  by  St.  Damasiis,  46 1.. other 
proofs  that  it  was  there  acknowledged,  463. . 
and  all  over  the  world,  467.. and  from  that 
time  downwards,  470.  .claimed  by  St.  Gre- 
gory, 472.  .proofs  that  it  was  admitted  by  the 
Eastern  Church,  475. .admitted  in  the  Coun- 
cil of  Ephesus,  475.  .of  Chalcedon,  477.. of 
Constantinople,  480.. admitted  by  Mennas, 
481.. by  St.  Sophronius,  481.. by  St.  Maxi- 
mus,4H2..  claimed  and  admitted  in  theCoun- 
cil  of  Nice,  483. 

Priests,  Catholic,  their  zeal  borne  testimony  to 
by  Spenser,  411.. by  St.  Theodore  Studiles, 
483.  .admitted  by  St.  Ignatius,  485.. and  even 
by  Photius,  486.. causes  of  their  difficulties 
during  the  middle  ages,  494.  .general  justifi- 
cation of  their  conduct,  514. 

Pitseyites  compared  with  the  Greek  Church,  448 
..present  condition  of  many  amongst  them, 
4.J0..have  for  some  time  acknowledged  the 
supremacy  of  the  Pope,  453. 

Rabnntts  Maurns,  archbishop  of  Seville,  his  di- 
rections concerning  reading,  168. 

Robertson,  falsehood  of  his  statements  concern- 
ing the  learning  of  the  middle  ages,  162. .  also 
concerning  the  scarcity  of  hooks,  174.. his 
misrepresentation  of  St.  Eloy,  179.  .two  dis- 
torted anecdotes  told  by  him,  18(>. 

Romans, the, their  private  manners  little  known, 
71, .illustrated  by  Profe.ssor  IJecker's  Gallus, 
72..  their  modes  of  contracting  marriage,  86. . 
power  over  children,  86.  .methods  of  measur- 
ing time,  87..  gymnastic  exercises,  88.. and 
games,  89..  condition  of  their  stares,  90. 

Sahela  Salassie,  king  of  Shoa,  124. 

Snint  Frunientius,  107. 

Scandals,  their  existence  necessary,  2-53.. upon 
the  whole  cheering  symptoms,  2/)4. 

Schmid,  Canon  Von,  popularity  of  his  works 
abroad,  loo  little  known  here,  392.  .his  tales 
composed  for  his  own  school,  393.  .materials 
and  beauty  of  his  tales,  394.. their  number 
and  arrangements. 396.  .examples  and  stories 
of  some,  397..  their  line  moral,  40j. 

Scgiihi,  the  Abb6,  298. 

Shoa,  kingdom  uf,  its  importance,  124.  .its kin.g, 
124.. presents  made  to  him  by  Queen  Victo- 


ria, 124. .treaty  of  commerce  with  England, 
126.. slavery  encouraged  there,  126. .it  is  in- 
teresting to  religion,  127. 

Sicard,  Abb6,  establishes  an  institution  for  the 
deaf  and  dumb,  540. .  it  is  visited  by  the  pope 
Pius  VII.,  540,. recommends  his  institution 
to  the  Abb6  Gondeliu,  and  dies,  54L 

Siriciuj!,  St.,  467. 

Sis<ers  of  Charity,  3&5. 

Slavery,  its  encouragement  in  Texas,  448. 

Slaves,  their  condition  in  Rome,  90. 

Society,  requires  the  spirit  of  self-sacrifice,  361 
.  .alone  found  in  the  Catholic  Church,  3s2. 

Sceurs  de  Bon  Secourj,  386. 

Sofihronitis,  St.,  appeals  through  Bishop  Stephen 
to  the  Roman  See.  481. 

Spenser,  Edmund,  his  character  as  a  politician, 
415. .his  intolerance  in  Ireland,  416.. his  re- 
sidence in  Kilcolman  Castle,4l7.  .ill  efl'ects 
upon  his  mind  of  his  secretanship  to  Lord 
Grey,  418.. eulogises  Lord  Grey's  policy,  421 
..his  plans  for  the  reduction  of  Ulster,  422.. 
his  slavish  attempts  to  pervert  the  laws,  424.. 
encourages  the  great  grievance  of  inquisition 
into  titles  of  land,  4;i0.  .acknowledges  the 
misconduct  of  officials,  431.. plans  the  re- 
conquest  of  Ireland,  435.. for  transplanting 
the  Irish  people,  436.. his  descriptions  of  the 
Irish  bards,  438.  .advocates  the  most  minute 
and  tyrannical  rules,  439.. bears  testimony  to 
the  zeal  of  the  Catholic  Priesis,  44 1.. some 
descriptions  of  Irish  scenery,  443.  .his  com- 
plaint against  the  landlords,  445. 

Start,  Madame  de,  60. 

Stevens,  Heinricli,  .50. 

Storm,  his  death  and  funeral,  43. 

Symmachus,  Pope,  479. 

Theodoret,  St.,  his  letter  to  Pope  Leo,  476. 

Tfxns,  beauty  of  tile  country,  335.. excessive 
depravity  of  its  people,  336  .history  of  the 
commencement  of  its  career,  336.  .geographi- 
cal description  of  the  country,  337.  .the  ut- 
most encouragement  given  there  to  slavery, 
448. 

Thorrvaldsen,  his  meeting  with  CEhleoschlager, 
65. 

Toledo,  bishop  of,  his  eloquence  and  learning, 
497. 

Trappists,  their  wanderings  aftertheir  dismissal 
from  the  monastery,  .331.  .succeed  in  obtain- 
ing under  Bonaparte  an  asylum  in  France, 
334. .  are  banished  on  account  of  refusing  the 
oath  of  allegiance,  334.  .finally  repurchase  La 
Trappe,  334.. other  monasteries  established^ 
334.  .now  established  iu  Ireland,  335. 

Turf,  its  value  as  fuel,  142. 

University  of  France,  its  oppressive  monopoly, 
387. 

Valismenil,  M.  shows  that  the  limitation  (in 
France)  of  persons  assembling,  to  twenty, 
does  not  alTect  monasteries,  379. 

Veretz,  country-seat  of  the  Abb6  de  Rancfi,  302. 

Ki(/"«(t,  Mr.  an  Italian  apostate,  255.. account 
of  his  reception  in  form  into  the  church  of 
England,  256.. his  birth  and  disreputable 
career,  2.59. 

Voss,  Heiurich,  his  anecdote  of  Goethe,  154. 

Wevdover,  Roger  of,  translation  abont  to  be 
issued  of  his  works,  488. 

Wilde,  Sir  Thomas,  the  advocate  of  O'Connell 
before  the  House  of  Lords,  203.  .manner  in 
which  he  performed  the  duty,  203. 

Xiistus,  St.  and  Pope,  letters  to  him  acknow- 
ledging his  supremacy,  476. 

Zozimus,  St.,  his  answer  to  the  Pelagians,  469. 


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INDEX. 


Palmer,  Mr.,  mistake  in  Ecclesiastical  History, 
4j8..re.specling  St.  Jerome,  466. .argument 
#>ncernin»;  St.  Optatus,466. 

Parker,  Archbishop,  his  preference  of  Paris  as 
an  liistorian,  admits  that  he  is  an  exception 
to  his  age,  490. 

PatriarcAof  Jerusalem,  his  letter  to  the  Pope, 
5U4. 

Payne,  his  testimony  to  the  character  of  the 
Irish,  420. 

Pays,  Peter,  Missionary  in  Abyssinia,  11«. 

Peacock,  Mr.,  O'Comiell's  counsel,  204. 

Peirot,  Sir.lolin,  the  best  Irish  Viceroy,  432. 

Photius,  made  by  the  Emperor  Patriarch  of  the 
east,  486. 

PiusW  I.  visits  the  Institution  for  the  Deaf  and 
Dumb,  540. 

Plunket,  Dr.  Patrick,  gives  investiture  to  the 
abbot  Ue  Rauce,  313. 

Poetry,  517. 

Poets,  their  misfortunes,  generally  speaking, 
617. 

Pontius,  a  Benedictine  monk,  first  discovered 
the  method  of  instructing  the  deaf  and  dumb, 
539. 

Po/!>es,the,theirsupremacy  lately  acknowledged 
by  many  in  the  Anglican  Church,  4-33.. by 
Mr.  Newman,  4.53.  .doctrine  of  their  supre- 
macy explained,  4-55.  .how  far  it  was  held  in 
the  early  ages  of  the  Church,  45R.. instances 
of  popes  being  reproved  by  St.  Irenseus,  457 
. .  by  St.  Cyprian,  4-58.  .their  authority  assert- 

cul   .1.   iI.o   t'o.t  K«   St     r»..™«»..-     Aai      -*■--- 


ria,  124.. treaty  of  commerce  with  England, 
lie.. slavery  encouraited  there,  126. .it  is  in. 
teresting  to  religion,  127. 

Sicard,  Abbfe,  establishes  an  inslitntion  for  the 
deaf  and  dumb,  540.  .it  is  visited  hy  the  pope 
Pius VII.,  540.. recommends  his  institution 
to  the  Abb6  Gondeliu,  and  dies,  641. 

Siricius,  St.,  467. 

Sis<ersof  Charity,  385. 

Slavery,  its  encouragement  in  Texas,  448. 

Slaves,  their  condition  in  Rome,  90. 

Society,  requires  the  spirit  of  self-sacrifice,  361 
.  .alone  found  in  the  Catholic  Church,  3s2. 

Sceurs  de  Bon  Sccours,  386. 

Sophroiiius, St.,  appeals  through  Bishop  Stephen 
to  the  Roman  See,  481. 

Spenser,  Edmund,  his  character  as  a  politician, 
415.  .his  intolerance  in  Ireland,  416.. his  re> 
sidence  in  Kilcolman  Castle,4l7..iU  efl'ecta 
upon  his  mind  of  his  secrelariship  to  Lord 
Grey,  418.  .eulogises  Lord  Grey's  policy,  iil 
..his  plans  for  the  reduction  of  Ulster,  422.. 
his  slavish  attempts  to  pervert  the  laws,  424.. 
encourages  the  great  grievance  of  inquisition 
into  titles  of  land,  4;iU.  .acknowledges  the 
misconduct  of  ofticials,  431.. plans  the  re- 
conquest  of  Ireland,  435.. for  transplanting 
the  Irish  people,  4XM>.  .his  descriptions  of  th« 
Irish  bards,  438.  .advocates  the  most  minute 
and  tyrannical  rules,  439.. bears  testimony  to 
the  zeal  of  the  Catholic  Priests,  44 1.. some 
descriptions  of  Irish  scenerv,  443    hiii  «»». 


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Rabnnus  Mawrus,  archbishop  of  Seville,  his  di- 
rections concerning  reading,  168. 

Robertson,  falsehood  of  his  statements  concern- 
ing the  learning  of  the  middle  ages,  162.  .also 
concerning  the  scarcity  of  books,  1 74.. his 
misrepresentation  of  St.  Eloy,  179.  .two  dis- 
torted anecdotes  told  by  him,  18(i. 

Romans, the,their  private  manners  little  known, 
71.. illustrated  by  Profe.ssor  Becker's  Gallus, 
72.  .their  modes  of  contracting  marriage,86. . 
power  over  children,  8t>.  .methods  of  measur- 
ing time,  87.. gymnastic  exercises,  88.. and 
games,  89.. condition  of  their  slaves,  90. 

Sahela  Salassie,  king  of  Shoa,  124. 

Saint  Frunientitis,  107. 

Scandals,  their  existence  necessary,  2-53.. upon 
the  whole  cheering  symptoms,  254. 

Schmid,  Canon  Von,  popularity  of  his  works 
abroad,  too  little  known  here,  392.  .his  tales 
composed  for  his  own  school,  393.  .materials 
and  beauty  of  his  tales,  394.. their  number 
and  arrangements,  39t>.  .examples  and  stories 
of  some,  397.. their  fine  moral,  40 j. 

-Srjrimj,  the  Abbi,  SiJA. 

Shoa,  kingdom  of,  iis  importance,  124. .  its  king, 
124,. presents  made  to  him  by  Queen  Victo- 


oaili  of  allegiance,  334.  .finally  repurchase  La 
Trappe,  334. .  other  monasteries  established, 
334.. now  established  iu  Ireland,  336. 
Turf,  its  value  as  fuel,  143. 

University  of  France,  its  oppressive  moaopotj, 
387. 

Vatismenil,  M.  shows  that  the-  limitation  (in 
France)  of  persons  assembling,  to  twenty, 
does  not  atfect  monasteries,  379. 

Verefx,  conntry-seat  of  the  \bbi  de  Rancf,  302. 

Ki(/»n(t,  Mr.  an  Italian  apostate,  255.. account 
of  his  reception  in  form  into  the  church  of 
England,  256.. his  birth  and  disreputable 
career,  259. 

Voss,  Heiurich,  his  anecdote  of  Goethe,  154. 

Wendover,  Roger  of,  translation  about  to  be 
issued  of  his  works,  488. 

Wilde,  Sir  Thomas,  the  advocate  of  O'Connf  11 
before  the  House  of  Lords,  203.  .manner  in 
which  he  performed  the  duty,  203. 

Xysltis,  St.  and  Pope,  letters  to  him  acknow- 
ledging his  supremacy,  476. 

Zozimtcs,  St.,  his  answer  to  the  Pelagians,  469. 


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