APPENDIX I

_Extracts from a Dissertation on the Life and Writings of Marie, an

Anglo-Norman Poetess of the thirteenth century. By Monsieur La Rue.

Archaelogia, vol. 13._

Mary must be regarded as the Sappho of her age; she made so considerable

a figure amongst the Anglo Norman _Trouveurs_, that she may very fairly

lay claim to the minutest investigation of whatever concerns her memory.

She informs us that she was born in France, but has neither mentioned

the province that gave her birth, her family name, nor the reasons of

her going to England. As she appears, however, to have resided in that

country at the commencement of the 13th century, we may reasonably

conclude that she was a native of Normandy. Philip Augustus having made

himself master of that province in 1204, many Norman families, whether

from regard to affinity, from motive of adventure, or from attachment to

the English government, went over to Great Britain, and there

established themselves. If this opinion be not adopted, it will be

impossible to fix upon any other province of France under the dominion

of the English, as her birth-place, because her language is neither that

of Gascony, nor of Poitou, &c. She appears, however, to have been

acquainted with the _Bas-Breton_, or Armoric tongue; whence it may be

inferred that she was born in Bretayne. The Duke of that province was

then Earl of Richmond in England; many of his subjects were in

possession of knight's fees in that honour, and Mary might have belonged

to one of these families. She was, besides, extremely well versed in the

literature of this province; and we shall have occasion to remark, that

she frequently borrowed much from the works of its writers in the

composition of her own. If, however, a preference should be given to the

first opinion, we must suppose that Mary got her knowledge, both of the

Armoric and English languages, in Great Britain. She was, at the same

time, equally mistress of the Latin; and from her application to three

several languages, we must take it for granted that she possessed a

readiness, a capacity, and even a certain rank in life, that afforded

time and means to attain them. It should seem that she was solicitous to

be personally known only at the time she lived in. Hence we find in her

works those general denominations, those vague expressions, which

discourage the curious antiquary, or compel him to enter into dry and

laborious discussions, the result of which, often turns out to be little

more than conjecture. In short, the silence or the modesty of this

lady, has contributed, in a great degree, to conceal from us the names

of those illustrious persons whose patronage her talents obtained.

The first poems of Mary are a collection of Lays, in French verse;

forming various histories and gallant adventures of our valiant knights:

and, according to the usage of those times, they are generally

remarkable for some singular, and often marvellous catastrophe. These

Lays are in the British Museum, among the Harleian MSS. No. 978. They

constitute the largest, and, at the same time, most ancient specimen of

Anglo-Norman poetry, of this kind, that has been handed down to us. The

romances of chivalry, amongst the old Welsh and Armoric Britons, appear

to have furnished the subjects of these various Lays; not that the

manuscripts of those people were continually before her when she

composed them; but, as she herself has told us, depending upon an

excellent memory, she sometimes committed them to verse, after hearing

them recited only: and, at others, composed her poems from what she had

read in the Welsh and Armoric MSS.

Plusurs en ai oi conter,

Nes voil laisser ne oublies, &c.[4]

Plusurs le me ant conte et dit

Et jeo l'ai trove en escrit, &c[5]

She confined herself to these subjects, and the event justifies her

choice. To the singularity of such a measure was owing its celebrity. By

treating of love and chivalry, she was certain of attuning her lyre to

the feelings of the age; and consequently of ensuring success. Upon this

account her Lays were extremely well received by the people. Denis

Pyramus, an Anglo-Norman poet, and the contemporary of Mary, informs us

that they were heard with pleasure in all the castles of the English

barons, but that they were particularly relished by the women of her

time. He even praises them himself; and this from the mouth of a rival,

could not but have been sincere and well deserved, since our equals are

always the best judges of our merit.[6] Insomuch as Mary was a

foreigner, she expected to be criticised with severity, and therefore

applied herself with great care to the due polishing of her works.

Besides, she thought, as she says herself, that the chief reward of a

poet, consists in perceiving the superiority of his own performance, and

its claims to public esteem. Hence the repeated efforts to attain so

honourable a distinction, and the constant apprehensions of that chagrin

which results from disappointment, and which she has expressed with so

much natural simplicity.

Ki de bone mateire traite,

Mult li peise si bien n'est faite, &c.[7]

She has dedicated her lays to some king,[8] whom she thus addresses in

her Prologue:

En le honur de vos nobles reis,

Ki tant estes preux et curteis,

M'entremis de Lais assembler.

Par rime faire et reconter;

En mon quoer pensoe et diseie,

Sire, le vos presentereie.

Si vos les plaist a receveir.

Mult me ferez grant joie aveir,

A tuz juirs mais en serai lie, &c.[9]

But who is this monarch? 1. We may perceive in it her apprehension of

the envy which her success might excite in a strange country: for this

reason she could not have written in France. 2. When at a loss for some

single syllable, she sometimes intermixes in her verses words that are

pure English, when the French word would not have suited the

measure.--"Fire et chaundelez alumez." It should seem, therefore, that

she wrote for the English, since her lines contain words that

essentially belong to their language, and not at all to the _Romance_.

3. She dedicates her lays to a king who understood English, because she

takes care to translate into that tongue all the Welsh and Armoric

proper names that she was obliged to introduce. Thus in the Lay of

_Bisclaveret_, she says, the English translate this name by that of

_Garwaf_, (Were-wolf); in that of _Laustic_, that they call it

_Nihtgale_ (Nightingale); and in that of _Chevrefeuille, Gotelef_,

(Goatleaf) &c. It is certain, then, she composed for a king who

understood English. 4. She tells us that she had declined translating

Latin histories into _Romance_; because so many others having been thus

occupied, her name would have been confounded with the multitude, and

her labours unattended with honour. Now this circumstance perfectly

corresponds with the reign of Henry III. when such a number of Normans

and Anglo-Normans had, for more than half a century, translated from

the Latin so many romances of chivalry; and especially those of the

Round Table, which we owe to the Kings of England. 5. Fauchet and

Pasquier inform us, that Mary lived about the middle of the 13th

century, and this would exactly coincide with the reign of that

prince.[10] 6. Denis Pyramu[11], an Anglo-Norman poet, speaks of Mary as

an author, whose person was as much beloved as her writings, and who

therefore must have lived in his own time. Now it is known that this

poet wrote under Henry III. and this opinion could only be confuted by

maintaining that it was rather a King of France of whom she speaks,

which king must have been Louis VIII. or St. Louis his son. But this

alteration will not bear the slightest examination; for how could it be

necessary to explain Welsh and Armoric words to a French king in the

English language? How could the writer permit herself to make use of

English words, in many parts of her work, which would most probably be

unintelligible to that prince, and most certainly so to the greatest

part of his subjects? It is true that she sometimes explains them in

Romance, but not always; and when, upon the other hand, she makes a

constant practice of translating them into English, she proves to what

sort of readers she was principally addressing herself. The list of the

lays of Mary is omitted here, as a translation follows.

The smaller poems of Mary are, in general, of much importance, as to the

knowledge of ancient chivalry. Their author has described manners with a

pencil at once faithful and pleasing. She arrests the attention of her

readers by the subjects of her stories, by the interest which she

skilfully blends in them, and by the simple and natural language in

which she relates them. In spite of her rapid and flowing style, nothing

is forgotten in her details--nothing escapes her in her descriptions.

With what grace has she depicted the charming deliverer of the unhappy

Lanval! Her beauty is equally impressive, engaging, and seductive; an

immense crowd follows but to admire her; the while palfrey on which she

rides seems proud of his fair burden; the greyhound which follows her,

and the falcon which she carries, announce her nobility. How splendid

and commanding her appearance; and with what accuracy is the costume of

the age she lived in observed! But Mary did not only possess a most

refined taste, she had also to boast of a mind of sensibility. The

English muse seems to have inspired her; all her subjects are sad and

melancholy; she appears to have designed to melt the hearts of her

readers, either by the unfortunate situation of her hero, or by some

truly afflicting catastrophe. Thus she always speaks to the soul, calls

forth all its feelings, and very frequently throws it into the utmost

consternation.

Fauchet was unacquainted with the Lays of Mary, for he only mentions her

fables[12]. But, what is more astonishing, Monsieur le Grand, who

published many of her lays, has not ascribed them all to her. He had

probably never met with a complete collection like that in the British

Museum; but only some of those that had been separately transcribed;

and, in that case, he could not have seen the preface, in which Mary has

named herself.

The second work of our poetess consists of a collection of fables,

generally called Aesopian, which she translated into French verse. In

the prologue she informs her readers that she would not have engaged in

it, but for the solicitation of a man who was "_the flower of chivalry

and courtesy_," and whom, at the conclusion of her work, she styles

_Earl William_.

Por amor le counte Guillaume,

Le plus vaillant de cest royaume,

Mentremis de cest livre faire,

Et de l'Anglois en Romans traire, &c.[13]

M. le Grand, in his preface to some of Mary's fables, which he has

published in French prose, informs us that this person was _Earl William

de Dampierre_. But William, Lord of Dampierre, in Champagne, had in

himself no right whatever to the title of Earl. During the 13th century,

this dignity was by no means assumed indiscriminately, and at pleasure,

by French gentlemen; it was generally borne by whoever was the owner of

a province, and sometimes of a great city, constituting an earldom: such

were the earldoms of Flanders, of Artois, of Anjou, of Paris, &c. It was

then, that these great vassals of the crown had a claim to the title of

earl, and accordingly assumed it.[14] Now, the territory of Dampierre

was not in this predicament during the 13th century; it was only a

simple lordship belonging to the lords of that name.[15]

Convinced, as I am, that Mary did not compose her fables in France, but

in England, it is rather in England that the Earl William, alluded to by

Mary, is to be sought for; and luckily, the encomium she has left upon

him is of such a nature, as to excite an opinion that he was William

Longsword, natural son of Henry II. and created Earl of Salisbury and

Romare by Richard Coeur de Lion. She calls him "_the flower of chivalry,

the most valiant man in the kingdom_," etc.; and these features

perfectly characterize William Longsword, so renowned for his

prowess.[16] The praise she bestows on him expresses, with great

fidelity, the sentiments that were entertained by his contemporaries;

and which were become so general, that for the purpose of making his

epitaph, it should seem that the simple eulogy of Mary would have

sufficed.

Flos comitum, Wilhelmus obit, stirps regia, longus

Ensis vaginam capit habere brevem.[17]

This earl died in 1226;[18] so that Mary must have written her fables

before that time. The brilliant reputation she had acquired by her lays,

had no doubt determined William to solicit a similar translation of

_Aesopian Fables_, which then existed in the English language. She, who

in her lays had painted the manners of her age with so much nature and

fidelity, would find no difficulty in succeeding in this kind of

apologue. Both require that penetrating glance which can distinguish

the different passions of mankind; can seize upon the varied forms which

they assume; and marking the objects of their attention, discover, at

the same moment, the means they employ to attain them. For this reason,

her fables are written with all that acuteness of mind, that penetrates

into the very inmost recesses of the human heart; and, at the same time,

with that beautiful simplicity so peculiar to the ancient romance

language, and which causes me to doubt whether La Fontaine has not

rather imitated our author, than the fabulists either of Rome, or of

Athens. It most, at all events, be admitted that he could not find, in

the two latter, the advantages which the former offered him. Mary wrote

in French, and at a time when that language, yet in its infancy, could

boast of nothing but simple expressions, artless and agreeable turns,

and, on all occasions, a natural and unpremeditated phraseology.

On the contrary, Aesop and Phaedrus, writing in Latin, could not supply

the French fabulist with any thing more than subject matter and ideas;

whilst Mary, at the same time that she furnished him with both, might

besides have hinted expression, manner, and even rhyme. Let me add, that

through the works of La Fontaine will be found scattered an infinite

number of words in our ancient language, which are at this day

unintelligible without a commentary.

There are, in the British Museum, three MS. copies of Mary's fables.

The first is in the Cotton library, Vesp. b. xiv. the second in the

Harleian, No. 4333; and the third in the same collection, No. 978. In

the first, part of Mary's prologue is wanting, and the transcriber has

entirely suppressed the conclusion of her work. This MS. contains only

sixty-one fables. The second has all the prologue, and the conclusion.

It has 83 fables. The third is the completest of all, and contains 104

fables. M. le Grand says that he has seen four MSS. of these fables in

the libraries of Paris, but all different as to the number. He cites one

in the library of St. Germain des Prés, as containing 66 fables; and

another in the Royal Library, No. 7615, with 102.[19] As he has said

nothing about the other MSS. it is to be supposed that he has purposely

mentioned that which had the greatest number of fables, and that which

had the least. Under this idea, the Harleian MS. No. 978, is the

completest of all that have been yet cited.

In examining the manner in which she speaks of herself, we shall

perceive she does not call herself _Marie de France_, as he has stated,

but says _she is from France_.

Al finement de cest escrit,

Me nomerei par remembrance,

Marie ai non si suis de France, &c.[20]

If we consider well the latter verse, there will be no difficulty in

perceiving that Mary wrote in England. Indeed, it was formerly a very

common thing for authors to say that they were of such a city, and even

to assume the name of it. Or even, when writing in Latin, state

themselves either natives of England, or of France. But when an author

writes in France, and in the language of the country, he does not say

that _he is of France_. Now this precaution, on the part of Mary,

implies that she wrote in a foreign country, the greater part of whose

inhabitants spoke her native language; which was the case in England.

She stated herself to be a native of France, that her works might be

regarded as written in a purer and correcter style.

Monsieur le Grand does not believe that Mary really translated from a

collection that existed in her time in the English language, under the

title of the _Fables of Aesop_; but, if we examine the fables

themselves, we shall discover in them internal evidence of their being

translated from the English.

Mention is made of counties and their judges, of the great assemblies

held there for the administration of justice, the king's writs, &c. &c.

Now what other kingdom, besides England, was at that time divided into

counties? What other country possessed similar establishments? But Mary

has done more; in her French translation she has preserved many

expressions in the English original; such as _welke_, in the fable of

the Eagle, the Crow, and the Tortoise; _witecocs_, in that of the Three

Wishes; _grave_, in that of the Sick Lion; _werbes and wibets_, in that

of the Battle of the Flies with other Animals; _worsel_, in that of the

Mouse and the Frog, &c.

The completest MS. of Mary's translation, has but 104 fables; out of

which, 31 only are Aesop's. So the English version that she had before

her, was not a true and complete translation of that fabulist, but a

compilation from different authors, in which some of his fables had been

inserted. Nevertheless, Mary has intitled her work, "_Cy Commence li

Aesope_;" she repeats, also, that she had turned this fabulist into

romance language. Mary, therefore, imagined that she was really

translating Aesop; but her original had the same title; and I am the

more convinced of this, because, in the Royal MS. before cited, which

contains a collection of Aesopian fables, there are but 56. According to

the introduction, they had been already translated into Latin prose, and

then into English prose; and in this MS. as well as in Mary's, there are

many fables and fabliaux ascribed to Aesop, which never could have been

composed by him.

Again, if we compare the fables which generally pass for Aesop's, with

those written by Mary, we shall perceive that the translation of the

latter could never have been regarded as a literal version of the

former. She is a great deal more particular than Aesop; her

moralizations are not the same. In a word, I think she comes nearer to

Phaedrus than to the Greek writer.

It will, no doubt be answered, that the Works of Phaedrus have only been

known since the end of the 16th century. This I admit; but am not the

less persuaded that Mary was better acquainted with Phaedrus than with

Aesop. It will, moreover, be contended, that she has herself declared,

that the English version, which served her as a model, was a translation

from the Greek. To this I reply; first, that Phaedrus's fables may very

properly be stiled _Aesopian_, as he has himself called them:

Aesopus auctor quam materiam reperit,

Hanc ego polivi versibus senariis.[21]

And, secondly, that although Mary possessed the fire, the imagination,

and the genius of a poet, she nevertheless had not the criticism, or

erudition, of a man of letters. For example; she informs us, that before

her fables were translated into English, they had already been turned

from Greek into Latin by Aesop.[22] She then gives the fable of an ox

that assisted at mass, of a wolf that keeps Lent, of a monk disputing

with a peasant, &c.

Amongst these compilers of fables, we find the names of Romulus, Accius,

Bernardus, Talon, and many others anonymous. The first is the most

celebrated; he has addressed his fables to his son Tiberius; they are

written in Latin prose, sixty in number, and many of them are founded

upon those of Aesop and Phaedrus. Rimilius published them at the end of

the 15th century, and Frederic Nilant gave an edition in 1709, at

Leyden, with some curious and interesting notes. Fabricius, in his

Bibliotheca Latina, says, that these sixty fables are more than five

hundred years old.[23] I have already mentioned that there is a MS. of

them in the Royal Library in the British Museum, 15 A. VII., which was

written in the 13th century, and contains only fifty-six fables. They

are said, in the preface, to have been translated out of Greek into

Latin, by the Emperor Romulus. Mary likewise mentions this Romulus, and

gives him the same title. After having remarked with how much advantage

learned men might occupy themselves, in extracting from the works of the

ancient philosophers, proverbs, fables, and the morals they contained,

for the purpose of instructing men, and training them to virtuous

actions, she adds, that the emperor had very successfully pursued the

plan, in order to teach his son how to conduct himself with propriety

through life[24].

Vincent de Beauvois, a contemporary of Mary, speaks likewise of this

Romulus and his fables[25]; and lastly, Fabricius informs us that this

author has very much imitated Phaedrus, and often preserved even his

expressions.[26] But, after all, it is uncertain who is this Romulus,

thus invested with the title of emperor; whether the last Roman emperor

of that name, who is likewise called Augustulus or Romulus the

grammarian. I should rather attribute them to some monk of the 11th or

12th century. The rites of the Roman Catholic worship are several times

alluded to, and entire passages of the Vulgate very frequently inserted.

It is, however, enough to know that in the time of Mary, there did

actually exist a collection of fables called Aesopian, and published

under the name of Romulus; that this author, whether real or imaginary,

had very much imitated Phaedrus; that these Latin fables had been

translated into English; that, without doubt, those of some other

unknown writers were added to them; and, finally, that from this latter

version Mary made her translation into French verse.

In a MS. of the fables of Mary, it is said this English version was the

work of King Mires.[27] The Harleian MS. No. 978, makes the translation

to have been King _Alurez_. The MS. cited by Pasquier, calls him King

Auvert.[28] The MS. in the Royal Library, 15 A. VII. says the

translation was made by the order of King _Affrus_; and, lastly, the

Harleian MS. No. 4333, makes it the work of King _Henry_.

With respect to King _Alurez_ or _Auvert_, every one who has examined

our ancient writers of romance, during the 12th and 13th centuries, must

know that the name of Alfred was thus disfigured by them. Thus, two

kings of England, Alfred and Henry, have a claim to that honour. But

whence is it that the historian of Alfred, Asser, as well as William of

Malmesbury, have mentioned the different translations of this prince,

without having noticed that of Aesop?[29] Is it credible that an

Anglo-Saxon version of the ninth century would have been intelligible to

Mary, who had only learned the English of the thirteenth? Had not the

lapse of time, and the descents of the Danes and Normans in the eleventh

century, contributed, in the first place, to alter the Anglo-Saxon? and

afterwards, during the twelfth, the rest of the people from the northern

and western provinces of France, having become dependent upon England,

did not they, likewise, by their commerce, and residence in that

country, introduce a considerable change into its language? The names of

Seneschal, Justiciar, Viscount, Provost, Bailiff, Vassal, &c. which

occur in these fables, both in the Latin text and French translation by

Mary, ought naturally to have been found in the English version. Now

these several terms were all, according to Madox, introduced by the

Normans;[30] and the morals to these fables, which make frequent

allusion to the feudal system, prove more and more, that this English

translation must have been posterior to the time of Alfred.

In the last place, the Harleian MS. No. 4333, ascribes the translation

to King Henry. The Normans were acquainted with the fables of Aesop, or,

at least, those which were attributed to him during the middle ages. The

collateral heirs of Raoul de Vassy, who died in 1064, when, after the

death of William the Conqueror, they found means to establish their

claims against Robert Courthose; in asserting it, reproach his father

with having made the _lion's partition_ in seizing Upon their

inheritance.[31]

This proverbial expression very clearly shews that the writings of the

Greek fabulist, or at least of those who had followed him, were known to

the Normans from the eleventh century. It is possible, therefore, that

Henry I. might have studied and translated them into English. Again, all

historians agree in giving this prince the title of _Beauclerk_, though

no one has assigned any reason for a designation so honourable: and this

opinion would justify history, which has given to Henry a name with

which authors alone were dignified.

Whether Mary followed the English version literally cannot be

ascertained, as we do not even know whether it now exists; and are

therefore under the necessity of collating her fables with those of the

middle ages: and it appears, she translated from the English 104 fables

into French verse; and of this number there are 65, the subjects of

which had already been treated of by Aesop, Phaedrus, Romulus, and the

anonymous author of the _Fabulae Antiquae_, published by Niland.

The English translation was not only compiled from these different

authors, but from many other fabulists, whose names are unknown to us;

since, out of the 104 fables of Mary, there are 39 which are neither

found in the before mentioned authors, nor in any other known to us.

The English version contained a more ample assemblage of fables than

that of Mary, since out of the 56 in the Royal MS. 15 A. VII, which made

a part of the former, it appears that she made a selection of subjects

that were pleasing to her, and rejected others. It is very singular,

that England appears to have had fabulists during the ages of ignorance,

whilst Athens and Rome possessed theirs only amidst the most refined

periods of their literature.

Some may, perhaps, be disposed to conclude that the 39 additional fables

were actually composed by Mary; but I believe, upon reflection, this

opinion must be abandoned. She terms her work a translation, glories in

the enterprize; and, if it had been only in part the labours of her

genius, would scarcely have passed over that circumstance in silence.

Monsieur Le Grand has published 43 of Mary's fables in prose. His

translation, however, is not always literal; and seems, in many places,

to have departed from the original. He has likewise published many of

the _fabliaux_, or little stories, which he has unadvisedly attributed

to the transcribers of them, and which belong indisputably to her.

I have examined La Fontaine, to ascertain whether he were acquainted

with the fables of Mary, and had actually borrowed his subjects from the

39 fables which are wanting in all the writers of this kind with whom we

are at present acquainted; and have actually discovered, that he is

indebted to them for those of the Drowning Woman, the Fox and the Cat,

and the Fox and the Pigeon. From others he has only taken the subject,

but changed the actors; and, by retouching the whole in his peculiar

manner, has enriched them with a new turn, and given them an appearance

of originality.

The third work of Mary consists of a history, or rather a tale, in

French verse, of St. Patrick's Purgatory. This performance was

originally commenced in Latin, at the Abbey of Saltrey, and dedicated to

the abbot of that monastery, and is to be found in MS. in many public

libraries. There are two translations of it into French verse. The first

of these is in the Cotton Library, Domit. A. IV. and the second in the

Harleian, No. 273, but they are not from the same pen: the former

consists of near 1000 lines, and the latter of about 700. M. Le Grand

has given an analysis of one of these translations in his _fabliaux_,

vol. V.; and it is upon the authority of this writer that I have

ascribed it to Mary, as he maintains that she was the author of it, but

without adducing the necessary proofs for this assertion. The Cotton MS.

however, contains nothing that gives the least support to M. Le Grand's

opinion, or even screens it with probability. Neither is Mary's name

mentioned in the Harleian MS.; but as the translator, in his preface,

entitles the work "a lay," and professes he had rather engage in it than

_relate fables_, it may afford a conjecture that Mary has sufficiently

developed herself in speaking of her labours. This, however, is merely a

conjecture. It is not impossible that the MS. which M. Le Grand

consulted contained more particular details on this subject; but he is

certainly mistaken in one respect, and that is, in supposing Mary to

have been the original author of this piece, whilst all the MSS. that

exist attest that she could have been only the translator: and if the

translation in the Harleian MS. actually be her performance, she there

positively declares that she had been desired to translate the work from

Latin into Romance.

This poem was, at a very early period, translated into English verse. It

is to be found in the Cotton library, Calig. A. II. under the title of

_Owayne Miles_, on account, of Sir Owen being the hero of the piece, and

whose descent into St. Patrick's purgatory is related. Walter de Metz,

author of the poem entitled _Image du Monde_, mentions also the wonders

of St. Patrick's purgatory, the various adventures of those who

descended into it, and the condition of those who had the good fortune

to return from it; but I am uncertain whether he speaks from the

original Latin of the monk of Saltrey, or from Mary's French

translation. In the latter case it should appear that Mary finished her

translation before 1246, the year in which Walter says he composed his

work.[32]

Whether Mary was the author of any other pieces I have not been able to

ascertain: her taste, and the extreme facility with which she wrote

poetry of the lighter kind, induce a presumption that she was; but I

know of none that have come down to us.

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