The Pont du Gard is a portion of a Roman aqueduct, formed to convey the

water of two springs in the neighbourhood of Uzès, to Nismes; it being

imagined to be of a quality superior to any which could be found at a

smaller distance. Perhaps also their elevation, by means of which the

water could be distributed readily all over the town, contributed to the

preference given to them. It is a noble work, consisting of two ranges

of large arches, and a third of small ones over them; the latter forming

the immediate support of the water-course; the utmost length is 870

feet; the height, from the water of the little stream below, 156 feet.

After spending about four hours of the next morning at the aqueduct, we

set off for Beaucaire, passing below the convent of Montfrin, whose

ruins are of great extent, and occupy a fine situation. The fair was

concluded, the people were packing up their merchandise, and every thing

was in confusion. We descended the river to Arles, but a thick fog

obscured the prospect, which we had the less cause to regret, since in

this part, the Rhone passes through a flat alluvial country, and has

little beauty to boast of. Arles stands on a gentle eminence. It is

surrounded by walls and towers, which, though useless for defence, form

sometimes admirable features in the landscape. It is a dirty

disagreeable place, containing however, Roman antiquities of

considerable importance; but the bad weather may perhaps have influenced

my opinion of the city. Arles, like many other French towns, lays claim

to a very remote antiquity, being, according to Lalauziere, (_Abrégé

Chronologique de l’Histoire d’Arles_), a capital city, and the seat of a

royal court, in the year of Rome 260, when the Phocæan colony founded

Marseille. In order, however, to conciliate the advocates for the

antiquity of the latter city, the author is willing to acknowledge a

prior establishment of Marseille, before that recorded in history, (B.

C. 539,) by two Phocæan chiefs, differing from the others only in name;

which does not seem to be much, since we know, that in topographical

histories, heroes have the attributes of pantonomism and ubiquity.

These, however, arrived in France only forty-six years before the

others. I must confess, I think this a very stingy allowance of Arles’s

antiquary, when he had many ages at his entire disposal. Arles having

been founded, according to the ‘Sçavant Anibert,’ seven hundred years

before Rome. Leaving these dreams, Arles appears to have been a city of

considerable importance, when the Cæsar Constantius fixed his residence

there in 292; and from this time to 312, or perhaps to 324, when

Constantine ultimately defeated Licinius, it was considered the capital

of the western part of the Roman world; and it is probably to this

period that we are to refer its principal monuments. The younger

Constantine was born there in 315; and in 316 the first Constantine

celebrated there the decennial games with great magnificence. Pownal

says, that it is not to the great Constantine that Arles is indebted,

but to Constantine the Third, a usurper in the reign of Honorius, who

was proclaimed in Britain in 407, and defeated and put to death in 411.

This man indeed made Arles for a short period his capital, but his reign

was too short and turbulent for the production of extensive monuments of

architecture. The amphitheatre is a larger building than that of Nismes,

but so encumbered with houses within and without, that it is impossible

to obtain a good view of it, and we must collect the parts as we see

them here and there, to form an opinion of the whole. We found one open

space, where we could walk on the tops of eight or ten of the upper row

of vaults. It is said at present to contain within its circuit a

thousand houses, but I would not vouch for the truth of this estimate.

Lalauziere attributes it to Tiberius Nero, quæstor under Julius Cæsar,

forty-six years before Christ.

The remains of a theatre, where a frieze ornamented with foliage is

found over an architrave enriched with triglyphs, announce a great

decline of art, and such as we can hardly suppose to have taken place

before Constantine. In the progress of the fine arts towards perfection,

it seems probable that the capital would take the lead. At least, in

modern Europe, the metropolis seems to afford the example to the

provinces; and in architecture, as in dress in the time of Steele and

Addison, we may sometimes find a fashion commencing in the country, when

it has had its day, and is already exploded in the city. Will this take

place at all times? I do not mean in every particular instance, but may

it be considered as a general rule, applicable to all periods? I incline

to the affirmative, and conclude, that the earliest corruptions, as well

as the earliest improvements, would take place in the chief towns: yet I

suspect, that even at Rome, we shall be unable to find a greater

absurdity than this at Arles, before the expiration of the third

century. In the court of a convent of Cordeliers, are two columns of

variegated marble without flutes, supposed also to belong to the

theatre. They are of the Corinthian order, and appear to stand in their

original position. The abacus of the capitals contains ovolos and

dentils, as if it were a reduction of the cornice; yet the foliage seems

to have been in good taste, and well carved, but it is much injured;

these and the bases are of white marble, and are supposed to have been

taken from the temple of Diana, and placed at the principal door of the

Scene. We find a number of fragments in the same spot, of similar

material; portions of shafts of columns of four different sizes, and as

many different cornices; and morsels of sculpture, which show themselves

to have belonged to very fine statues. In another place there are two

capitals, and a piece of an entablature, which, together with two

granite shafts on a larger scale than the parts they now support, are of

a purer style: these are said to have belonged to the ancient capitol,

but a capitol was a fortress, and for its own construction required no

columns, and hardly admitted them. These columns were perhaps, those of

a temple within the capital, or are we to suppose that the whole became

a sacred inclosure, as at Athens, and was ornamented with a propylæon.

Whatever it was, the edifice is believed to have been begun by the

second Constantine in 339, and finished by his brother Constantius about

353. The architecture contradicts the history, unless we suppose it to

have been composed of the spoils of more ancient buildings; which is the

more probable, since these granite columns are too large for their

capitals. If it formed part of a tetrastyle front, about one-third of

the frieze and architrave remain, and these have holes in them, which

doubtless supported letters of metal, and from these holes, and on that

supposition, M. Seguier, who decyphered the holes at Nismes, has

restored the whole inscription; a degree of supersagacity, which rather

weakens the credit of his former exploit. An obelisk, 47 feet high,

adorns the principal square of Arles, but it is not well mounted. The

pedestal has a fulsome dedication to Louis the Fourteenth, and another,

as fulsome, to Napoleon; but the latter was covered with a board, on

which was painted a third, to Louis the Eighteenth. The investigation of

the antiquities of Arles would be a fine subject for a skilful

antiquary, but the attention of the French is more directed to the

accurate examination of what is not in their own country, than to what

is. Even the political condition of Arles down to 1251, when the

Republic submitted itself to the counts of Provence, would form a

curious subject. We feel an interest in the history of a free and

independent state, where the mind and character are able to display

themselves; but with the loss of liberty, the events of a provincial

city lose all attraction for a stranger; and in all these states, which

were once free, but are now subject to arbitrary power, it is extremely

instructive to trace both the causes and consequences of the loss of

freedom.

Beside the buildings already mentioned, there are several Roman vaults,

the remains of baths; but all the parts of these that are known, are

occupied as cellars, and make no appearance above ground. There are also

in the neighbourhood, the fragments of an aqueduct, which collected the

water of different springs in the principality of Baux, and conducted

them to Arles, but I did not visit them.

What strikes a stranger the most at Arles, is the immense number of

sarcophagi, of which the best are now collected in an old church. The

sculpture shews that some are of Pagan, and some of Christian origin;

but all of the lower empire, and of poor workmanship. One of them

exhibits the fragment of a temple, where the supports seem to have been

alternately columns and caryatides; but it is much damaged, and I am not

quite sure that there were any columns. At the other end of the same

sarcophagus, is an ornament which resembles those in the portal of Nôtre

Dame at Dijon. On others, one might fancy it possible to trace the

origin, both of the pointed arch, and of what has been called the

trefoil ornament. One of them is ornamented with a range of Corinthian

columns, supporting alternately semicircular and triangular arches, if

they may be called so. I think, however, that we ought to consider both

as pediments, where the horizontal cornice has been omitted; especially

as they are ornamented with dentils. Another has a little point hanging

down in the middle of the arch, thus:

[Illustration: Illustration of arch]

A little out of the town is the old Roman burying ground, (_necropolis_)

where there are still numbers of sarcophagi, and of their coverings,

scattered about, but without sculpture; the former are uniformly

parallelopipedons, not smaller at the base than above. The latter are of

the usual form, like a hipped roof of very small elevation, with an

eighth part of a sphere at each angle, by way of finish; but I observed

one, with a quarter of a sphere also at each side. Just beyond the

necropolis, are the ruins of the convent of Minims, which at one time

seems to have contained a large collection of these sarcophagi. The

number must have been originally exceedingly great. Many have been

carried away for domestic purposes, to hold wine, oil, or water; to

serve for washing, or for the preparation of saltpetre.[22] Charles IX.

and Catherine of Medici being at Arles, gave _several_ to the duke of

Savoy, and to the Prince of Lorraine. The French monarch and his mother

attempted to carry eight columns of porphyry, and many beautiful

sarcophagi, to Paris; but the boat foundered at Pont St. Esprit, and

these spoils remain yet concealed in the Rhone. Cardinal Barberini

obtained permission of the town of Arles, and transported many of the

most beautiful into Italy. In 1635, the Marquis St. Chaumont received

thirteen, as a present from the municipality; three others were given in

1640 to Alphonso du Plessis, cardinal Archbishop of Lyon. Various other

princes and nobles have carried away sarcophagi from Arles; and as,

where it was in their power, they doubtless selected the best, one may

be justly surprised at the number, and interest of those that remain.

The church of this convent is evidently very ancient. It is attributed

to St. Virgil, Archbishop of Arles, in the seventh century, and it has

been ruined in the most picturesque manner.

[Illustration:

A. B. Clayton del. from Sketches by J. Woods. Edwards. Sculp.

MONUMENT AT S^T. REMI.]

At some distance is another convent, of which the ruins appear yet more

considerable; and both for form and situation, are of great value in the

landscape.

Arles is in an unwholesome situation. It rained almost all the time we

were there, with a suffocating south wind; I do not know whether it was

owing to this, or to the bad cookery at the Lion d’Or, (the Hotel du

Nord was full) that my health suffered, and I became very impatient to

get away. This was attended with some difficulty, as there is no post

road to the place. The soil is clayey, and the ways are almost

impassable in wet weather; it is true there are rocky limestone hills at

a little distance, but nobody thinks of mending the road with these

materials. At last we procured a cart, and placing a mattress in it,

proceeded at a foot pace to Tarrascon, and thence to St. Remi, where a

fine air and wholesome food soon restored me. We do not find our hosts

very complaisant or obliging in this part of France; they give us what

they please, when they please, and how they please; and if you don’t

like it, you may let it alone. However, since we cannot bend them to our

ways, we endeavour to accommodate ourselves to theirs, and do not

experience any essential inconvenience.

The monuments of St. Remi are about a mile from the modern town. They

occupy a delightful situation at the foot of some fine limestone rocks

of the principality of Baux, and the ground slopes from them into a

fertile plain, which the eye entirely commands. They consist of two

distinct objects, entirely unencumbered by any neighbouring building,

and with a few trees about them which afford some degree of shade. The

first is an arch, supposed to be of the same date with that of Orange,

and according to some French antiquaries, erected on the same occasion;

but there is no other authority for this than a supposed similarity in

the architecture. All the upper part is gone, and we have neither

capitals nor entablature. There has been but a single arch, and that

remains nearly entire, with the lower part of two columns on each side,

and their bases and pedestals. The bases are of the Roman, not of the

Greek, Attic; and though in other respects there is some similarity to

the arch at Orange, yet it is hardly enough to prove that they were

productions of the same period. The archivolt in both is in one face,

entirely filled with a sculpture of leaves and fruit; two gigantic

figures occupy the space between the columns on each side, and there are

slight indications of a victory on each spandril. These are all the

figures that remain.

At the distance of a few paces is a monument with this inscription,

SEXLMIVLIEICFPARENTIBVSSVEIS; but these names do not help us to the

date. The style of architecture, I should think posterior to that of the

arches. Millin thinks it later than the Antonines. It is composed of a

square plinth elevated on two steps, which supports a pedestal filled

with sculpture, representing equestrian combats; upon this rises a

square edifice, with a three-quarter column at each angle, or perhaps

rather more than three-fourths of the column are exposed. The architrave

has hardly any projection before the face of the work, so that the

columns stand out beyond it for half their diameter, and do not appear

to contribute materially to its support. This peculiarity was perhaps

the result of judgment, (good or bad) and not of ignorance or

carelessness, as it certainly preserves the pyramidal shape of the

monument, and the general form of the whole is very fine, though thus

singularly obtained. Above this division of the edifice is a circular

temple of six columns, with a conical, or perhaps rather funnel-shaped

roof, and in it are two statues, one male and the other female, _the

parents_ to whom the monument was erected.

We were fortunate enough to meet with a _cabriolet de poste_ at St.

Remi, and found cause enough to congratulate ourselves, that our

carriage was ‘_suspendu_.’ Places are sometimes found on our sea-shores,

where a bed of large rounded stones is fixed with some degree of

firmness in the sand. This was precisely the state of the first part of

our road. After having passed the long bridge of the Durance, a vast

destructive torrent, rather than a river, descending from the Alps, we

travelled for some leagues through a plain, sprinkled, not shaded, with

mulberry trees. The little bridges over the water-courses which

intersect and fertilize this plain, were hardly wider than the carriage,

and without any sort of fence; one of them, moreover, had a large hole

in it, and this was not the only place in the way where it appeared

impossible that we should escape an overturn, but we happily passed them

all without any accident.

We were later in the day than we ought to have been at Vaucluse, for the

rays of the sun had already entered the deep, and almost naked valley,

in which the spring rises; and being reflected from the rocks, rendered

the heat insupportable. The place in England most like Vaucluse, is

Malham Cove; but the rock at Vaucluse is much higher, and the river,

after issuing from its subterraneous reservoir, foams along its rocky

channel in a deep valley: this however shortly opens, and it assumes a

more tranquil character: a column has lately been erected in the middle

of the spring, to the memory of Petrarch and Laura.

From Vaucluse we returned to the high road at St. Andiol, where Mr.

Sharp found a place in the diligence to Marseille, and I remained in a

dirty, miserable inn, in order to resume my journey next morning to

Avignon.

I find from Millin that there were two or three Roman monuments within

the district I have been rambling over, which I did not see; a triumphal

arch at Carpentras, another at Cavaillon, and the Pont de Chamay,

consisting of a bridge, with a fine arch at each end. I am sorry to

leave the country without seeing them, but there are so many objects of

antiquity in these provinces, both of Roman times, and of almost every

succeeding age, that it would take many months to examine them all, and

I must leave them to the chance of a future opportunity.

Having now communicated to you my observations on the Roman architecture

in these provinces, I will endeavour to throw into something of a

connected form, those remarks on the edifices of a later date, which I

have hitherto refrained from particularizing, in order to be able to

give you a general view of the subject. If I were to arrange all the

ancient buildings which I have lately seen, according to their supposed

date, they would be in the following order:

Arch at Vienne }

Arch at Orange } Perhaps before our era.

Arch at St. Remi }

Maison Carrée at Nismes } In the first century.

Temple at Vienne }

Temple of the fountain at Nismes } In the second century.

Monument at St. Remi }

Entablature and capitals at Arles, said to be }

part of the Capitol } In the third century.

Columns supposed of the theatre at Arles. }

Theatre at Arles In the fourth century.

Portico of Nôtre Dame de Dom at Avignon In the sixth century.

Church of Nôtre Dame de Dom }

Church at Orange } In the seventh century.

Cathedral at Arles }

Some other small churches }

Cathedral at Nismes In the ninth century.

Front of ditto In the tenth century.

Cathedral at Valence }

Porch of the church of Tarrascon } In the eleventh century.

Porch of the church of St. Trophime at Arles }

These dates startle you, but if we still have many Roman buildings

remaining, why should we not find some of later dates? Europe was in so

disturbed a state during the period immediately following the fall of

the Roman power, that we do not readily conceive that the means, or the

will, should have been found, of erecting any considerable buildings;

but from 539 to 585, after its submission to the kings of France, who

made of Arles a sort of capital; and during the whole of the seventh

century, and beginning of the eighth, Provence seems to have enjoyed a

degree of tranquillity quite sufficient to account for the erection of

public buildings of some magnificence; and their intercourse with Greece

and Italy might have supplied artists. In 876, Arles became the capital

of a powerful kingdom, and if the ambition of its sovereigns drew them

away from their own subjects, the Counts of Provence, who were rich,

powerful, superstitious, and nearly independent, may be well supposed

capable of adorning their country with churches and monasteries. In

short, from 539 to 736, and again from 879 to 1131, history offers no

objection to the idea that magnificent edifices may have been raised in

this country. The twelfth century was an age of republics, but of very

turbulent ones.

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