A CHAPTER OF KINGS.
FIMBUL-FAMBI _heitr
Sá er fatt kann segia,
That er ósnotvrs athal._
_Fimbul-fambi (fatuus) vocatur
Qui pauca novit narrare:
Ea est hominis insciti proprietas._
EDDA, _Háva Mál._
INTERCHAPTER XXI.—p. 372.
MEASURE FOR MEASURE.
_Le Plebe è bestia
Di cento teste, e non rinchiude in loro
Pur oncia di saper._
CHIABRERA.
INTERCHAPTER XXII.—p. 378.
VARIETY OF STILES.
_Qualis vir, talis oratio._
ERASMI ADAGIA.
INTERCHAPTER XXIII.—p. 383.
A LITTLE ADVICE BESTOWED UPON THE SCORNFUL READER IN A SHORT
INTERCHAPTER.
No man is so foolish, but may give another good counsel sometimes; and
no man is so wise, but may easily err, if he will take no other
counsel but his own.
BEN JONSON.
THE DOCTOR, &c.
CHAPTER CLXXII.
DESCARTES' NOTION CONCERNING THE PROLONGATION OF LIFE. A SICILIAN
PROPOSAL FOR BREEDING UP CHILDREN TO BE IMMORTAL. ASGILL'S ARGUMENT
AGAINST THE NECESSITY OF DYING.
O harmless Death! whom still the valiant brave,
The wise expect, the sorrowful invite;
And all the good embrace, who know the Grave
A short dark passage to eternal light.
SIR WILLIAM DAVENANT.
Sir Kenelm Digby went to Holland for the purpose of conversing with
Descartes, who was then living in retirement at Egmont. Speculative
knowledge, Digby said to him, was no doubt a refined and agreeable
pursuit, but it was too uncertain and too useless to be made a man's
occupation, life being so short that one has scarcely time to acquire
well the knowledge of necessary things. It would be far more worthy of
a person like Descartes, he observed, who so well understood the
construction of the human frame, if he would apply himself to discover
means of prolonging its duration, rather than attach himself to the
mere speculation of philosophy. Descartes made answer that this was a
subject on which he had already meditated; that as for rendering man
immortal, it was what he would not venture to promise, but that he was
very sure he could prolong his life to the standard of the Patriarchs.
Saint-Evremond to whom Digby repeated this, says that this opinion of
Descartes was well known both to his friends in Holland and in France.
The Abbé Picot, his disciple and his martyr, was so fully persuaded of
it that it was long before he would believe his master was dead, and
when at length unwillingly convinced of what it was no longer possible
to deny or doubt, he exclaimed, _que c'en étoit fait et que la fin du
Genre humain alloit venir!_
A certain Sicilian physician who commented upon Galen was more
cautious if not more modest than Descartes. He affirmed that it was
certainly possible to render men immortal, but then they must be bred
up from the earliest infancy with that view; and he undertook so to
train and render them,—if they were fit subjects.—Poor children! if it
had indeed been possible thus to divest them of their reversionary
interest in Heaven.
A much better way of abolishing death was that which Asgill imagined,
when he persuaded himself from Scripture that it is in our power to go
to Heaven without any such unpleasant middle passage. Asgill's is the
worst case of intolerance that has occurred in this country since
persecution has ceased to affect life or member.
This remarkable man was born about the middle of the seventeenth
century and bred to the Law in Lincoln's Inn under Mr. Eyre a very
eminent lawyer of those days. In 1698 he published a treatise with
this title—“Several assertions proved, in order to create another
species of money than Gold and Silver,” and also an “Essay on a
Registry for Titles of Lands.” Both subjects seem to denote that on
these points he was considerably advanced beyond his age. But the
whole strength of his mind was devoted to his profession, in which he
had so completely trammelled and drilled his intellectual powers that
he at length acquired a habit of looking at all subjects in a legal
point of view. He could find flaws in an hereditary title to the
crown. But it was not to seek flaws that he studied the Bible; he
studied it to see whether he could not claim under the Old and New
Testament something more than was considered to be his share. The
result of this examination was that in the year 1700 he published “An
Argument proving that according to the Covenant of Eternal Life
revealed in the Scriptures Man may be translated from hence into that
Eternal Life without passing through death, although the Human Nature
of Christ himself could not be thus translated till he had passed
through death.”
That, the old motto, (says he) worn upon tomb-stones, “Death is the
Gate of Life,” is a lie, by which men decoy one another into death,
taking it to be a thorough-fare into Eternal Life, whereas it is just
so far out of the way. For die when we will, and be buried where we
will, and lie in the grave as long as we will, we must all return from
thence and stand again upon the Earth before we can ascend into the
Heavens. “_Hinc itur ad astra._” He admitted that “this custom of the
world to die hath gained such a prevalency over our minds by
prepossessing us of the necessity of death, that it stands ready to
swallow his argument whole without digesting it.” But the dominion of
death, he said, is supported by our fear of it, by which it hath
bullied the world to this day. Yet “the custom of the World to die is
no argument one way or other;” however, because he knew that custom
itself is admitted as an evidence of title, upon presumption that such
custom had once a reasonable commencement and that this reason doth
continue, it was incumbent upon him to answer this Custom by shewing
the time and reason of its commencement and that the reason was
determined.
“First then,” says he, “I do admit the custom or possession of Death
over the world to be as followeth: that Death did reign from Adam to
Moses by an uninterrupted possession over all men women and children,
created or born, except one breach made upon it in that time by Enoch;
and hath reigned from Moses unto this day by the like uninterrupted
possession, except one other breach made upon it in this time by
Elijah. And this is as strong a possession as can be alledged against
me.
“The religion of the World now is that Man is born to die. But from
the beginning it was not so, for Man was made to live. God made not
Death till Man brought it upon himself by his delinquency. Adam stood
as fair for Life as Death, and fairer too, because he was in the
actual possession of Life,—as Tenant thereof at the Will of God, and
had an opportunity to have made that title perpetual by the Tree of
Life, which stood before him with the Tree of Knowledge of Good and
Evil. And here 'tis observable how the same act of man is made the
condition both of his life and death: ‘put forth thy hand and pull and
eat and die,’ or ‘put forth thy hand and pull and eat and live for
ever.’ 'Tis not to be conceived that there was any physical virtues in
either of these Trees whereby to cause life or death; but God having
sanctified them by those two different names, he was obliged to make
good his own characters of them, by commanding the whole Creation to
act in such a manner as that Man should feel the effects of this word,
according to which of the Trees he first put forth his hand. And it is
yet more strange, that man having life and death set before him at the
same time and place, and both to be had upon the same condition, that
he should single out his own death and leave the Tree of Life
untouched. And what is further strange, even after his election of
death he had an interval of time before his expulsion out of Paradise,
to have retrieved his fate by putting forth his hand to the Tree of
Life; and yet he omitted this too!
“But by all this it is manifest that as the form or person of man in
his first creation was capable of eternal life without dying, so the
fall of man which happened to him after his creation hath not disabled
his person from that capacity of eternal life. And therefore durst Man
even then have broken through the Cherubim and flaming sword, or could
he now any way come at the Tree of Life, he must yet live for ever,
notwithstanding his sin committed in Paradise and his expulsion out of
it. But this Tree of Life now seems lost to Man; and so he remains
under the curse of that other Tree, ‘in the day that thou eatest
thereof thou shalt die.’ Which sentence of the Law is the cause of the
death of Man, and was the commencement of the Custom of Death in the
World, and by the force of this Law Death has kept the possession
(before admitted) to this day.
“By his act of delinquency and the sentence upon it, Adam stood
attainted and became a dead man in law, though he was not executed
till about nine hundred years afterwards.” Lawyer as Asgill was, and
legally as he conducts his whole extraordinary argument, he yet offers
a moral extenuation of Adam's offence. Eve after her eating and Adam
before his eating, were, he says, in two different states, she in the
state of Death, and he in the State of Life; and thereby his was much
the harder case. For she by her very creation was so much a part of
himself that he could not be happy while she was miserable. The loss
of her happiness so much affected him by sympathy that all his other
enjoyments could do him no good; and therefore since he thought it
impossible for her to return into the same state with him, he chose,
rather than be parted from her, to hazard himself in the same state
with her. Asgill then resumes his legal view of the case: the offence
he says was at last joint and several; the sentence fell upon Mankind
as descendants from these our common ancestors, and so upon Christ
himself. And this is the reason why in the genealogy of our Saviour as
set down by two Evangelists his legal descent by Joseph is only
counted upon, “because all legal descents are accounted from the
father.” As he was born of a Virgin to preserve his nature from the
defilement of humanity, so was he of a Virgin espoused to derive upon
himself the curse of the Law by a legal father: for which purpose it
was necessary that the birth of Christ should, in the terms of the
Evangelist, be on this wise and no otherwise. And hence the Genealogy
of Christ is a fundamental part of Eternal Life.
The reader will soon perceive that technically as Asgill treated his
strange argument, he was sincerely and even religiously convinced of
its importance and its truth. “Having shewn,” he proceeds, “how this
Law fell upon Christ, it is next incumbent on me to shew that it is
taken away by his death, and consequently that the long possession of
Death over the World can be no longer a title against Life. But when I
say this Law is taken away, I don't mean that the words of it are
taken away; for they remain with us to this day and being matter of
Record must remain for ever; but that it is satisfied by other matter
of Record, by which the force of it is gone. Law satisfied is no Law,
as a debt satisfied is no debt. Now the specific demand of the Law was
Death; and of a man; and a man made under the Law. Christ qualified
himself to be so: and as such suffered under it, thus undergoing the
literal sentence. This he might have done and not have given the Law
satisfaction, for millions of men before him had undergone it and yet
the Law was nevertheless dissatisfied with them and others, but He
declared _It is finished_ before he gave up the ghost. By the dignity
of his person he gave that satisfaction which it was impossible for
mankind to give.”
For the Law, he argues, was not such a civil contract that the breach
of it could be satisfied; it was a Law of Honour, the breach whereof
required personal satisfaction for the greatest affront and the
highest act of ingratitude to God, inasmuch as the slighter the thing
demanded is, the greater is the affront in refusing it. “Man by his
very creation entered into the labours of the Creator and became Lord
of the Universe which was adapted to his enjoyments. God left him in
possession of it upon his parole of honour, only that he would
acknowledge it to be held of Him, and as the token of this tenure that
he would only forbear from eating of one tree, withal telling him that
if he did eat of it, his life should go for it. If man had had more
than his life to give, God would have had it of him. This was rather a
resentment of the affront, than any satisfaction for it; and therefore
to signify the height of this resentment God raises man from the dead
to demand further satisfaction from him. Death is a commitment to the
prison of the Grave till the Judgement of the Great Day; and then the
grand Habeas Corpus will issue to the Earth and to the Sea, to give up
their dead: to remove the Bodies, with the cause of their commitment.
“Yet was this a resentment without malice; for as God maintained his
resentment under all his love, so He maintained his love under all his
resentment. For his love being a love of kindness flowing from his own
nature, could not be diminished by any act of man; and yet his honour
being concerned to maintain the truth of his word, he could not
falsify that to gratify his own affection. And thus he bore the
passion of his own love, till he had found out a salvo for his honour
by that Son of Man who gave him satisfaction at once by the dignity of
his person. Personal satisfactions by the Laws of Honour are esteemed
sufficient or not, according to the equality or inequality between the
persons who give or take the affront. Therefore God to vindicate his
honour was obliged to find out a person for this purpose equal to
Himself: the invention of which is called the manifold wisdom of God,
the invention itself being the highest expression of the deepest love,
and the execution of it, in the death of Christ, the deepest
resentment of the highest affront.
“Now inasmuch as the person of our Saviour was superior to the human
nature, so much the satisfaction by his death surmounted the offence.
He died under the Law but he did not arise under it, having taken it
away by his death. The life regained by him in his resurrection was by
Conquest, by which, according to all the Laws of Conquest, the Law of
Death is taken away. For by the Laws of Conquest the Laws of the
conquered are _ipso facto_ taken away, and all records and writings
that remain of them are of no more force than waste paper. Hence the
title of Christ to Eternal Life is become absolute,—by absolute”—says
this theologo-jurist,—“I mean discharged from all tenure or condition,
and consequently from all forfeiture. And as his title to life is thus
become absolute by Conquest, so the direction of it is become eternal
by being annexed to the Person of the Godhead: thus Christ ever since
his resurrection did, and doth, stand seized of an absolute and
indefeazable Estate of Eternal Life, without any tenure or condition
or other matter or thing to change or determine it for ever.” “I had
reason” says Asgill “thus to assert the title of Christ at large;
because this is the title by and under which I am going to affirm my
argument and to claim Eternal Life for myself and all the world.”
“And first I put it upon the Profession of Divinity to deny one word
of the fact as I have repeated it. Next I challenge the Science of the
Law to shew such another Title as this is. And then I defy the
Logicians to deny my Argument: of which this is the abstract: That the
Law delivered to Adam before the Fall is the original cause of Death
in the World: That this Law is taken away by the Death of Christ: That
therefore the legal power of death is gone. And I am so far from
thinking this Covenant of Eternal Life to be an allusion to the forms
of Title amongst men, that I rather adore it as the precedent for them
all; believing with that great Apostle that the things on Earth are
but the patterns of things in the Heavens where the Originals are
kept.” This he says because he has before made it appear that in the
Covenant of Eternal Life all things requisite to constitute a legal
instrument are found, to wit, the date, the parties, the contents, and
consideration, the sealing, and execution, the witnesses, and the
Ceremony required of Man, whereby to execute it on his part and take
the advantage of it.
By the sacrifice which our Lord offered of himself, this technical but
sincere and serious enthusiast argues, more than an atonement was
made. “And that this superabundancy might not run to waste, God
declared that Man should have Eternal Life absolute as Christ himself
had it; and hence Eternal Life is called the Gift of God through our
Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ, over and above our redemption. Why
then,” he asks, “doth Death remain in the World? Why because Man knows
not the Way of Life—‘the way of Life they have not known.’ Because our
faith is not yet come to us—‘when the Son of Man comes shall he find
faith upon the earth?’ Because Man is a beast of burden that knows not
his own strength in the virtue of the Death and the power of the
Resurrection of Christ. Unbelief goes not by reason or dint of
argument, but is a sort of melancholy madness, by which if we once
fancy ourselves bound, it hath the same effect upon us as if we really
were so. Death is like Satan, who appears to none but those who are
afraid of him: Resist the Devil and he will flee from you. Because
Death had once dominion over us, we think it hath and must have it
still. And this I find within myself, that though I can't deny one
word I have said in fact or argument, yet I can't maintain my belief
of it without making it more familiar to my understanding, by turning
it up and down in my thoughts and ruminating upon some proceedings
already made upon it in the World.
“The Motto of the Religion of the World is _Mors Janua Vitæ_; if we
mean by this the Death of Christ, we are in the right; but if we mean
our own Death then we are in the wrong. Far be it from me to say that
Man may not attain to Eternal Life, though he should die; for the Text
runs double. ‘_I am the Resurrection and the Life; he that liveth and
believeth on me, shall never die; and though he were dead he shall
live._’ This very Text shows that there is a nearer way of entering
into Eternal Life than by the way of Death and Resurrection. Whatever
circumstances a man is under at the time of his death, God is bound to
make good this Text to him, according to which part of it he builds
his faith upon; if he be dead there's a necessity for a resurrection;
but if he be alive there's no occasion for Death or Resurrection
either. This text doth not maintain two religions, but two articles of
faith in the same religion, and the article of faith for a present
life without dying is the higher of the two.
“No man can comprehend the heights and depths of the Gospel at his
first entrance into it; and in point of order, ‘the last enemy to be
destroyed is Death.’ The first essay of Faith is against Hell, that
though we die we may not be damned; and the full assurance of this is
more than most men attain to before Death overtakes them, which makes
Death a terror to men. But they who attain it can sing a requiem ‘Lord
now lettest thou thy Servant depart in peace!’ and if God takes them
at their word, they lie down in the faith of the Resurrection of the
Just. But whenever he pleases to continue them, after that attainment,
much longer above ground, that time seems to them an interval of
perfect leisure, till at last espying Death itself, they fall upon it
as an enemy that must be conquered, one time or other, through faith
in Christ. This is the reason why it seems intended that a respite of
time should be allotted to believers after the first Resurrection and
before the dissolution of the World, for perfecting that faith which
they began before their death but could not attain to in the first
reach of life: for Death being but a discontinuance of Life, wherever
men leave off at their death, they must begin at their resurrection.
Nor shall they ascend after their resurrection, till they have
attained to this faith of translation, and by that very faith they
shall be then convinced that they need not have died.
“When Elijah courted death under the juniper tree in the wilderness,
and ‘said—now Lord, take away my life, for I am not better than my
fathers,’ that request shews that he was not educated in this faith of
translation, but attained it afterwards by study. Paul tells ‘we shall
not all die but we shall all be changed;’ yet though he delivered this
to be his faith in general, he did not attain to such a particular
knowledge of the way and manner of it as to prevent his own death: he
tells us he had not yet attained the Resurrection of the dead, but was
pressing after it. He had but a late conversion, and was detained in
the study of another part of divinity, the confirming the New
Testament by the Old and making them answer one another,—a point
previous to the faith of translation, and which must be learned before
it—in order to it. But this his pressing (though he did not attain,)
hath much encouraged me,” says Asgill, “to make this enquiry, being
well assured that he would not have thus pursued it, had he not
apprehended more in it than the vulgar opinion.
“We don't think ourselves fit to deal with one another in human
affairs till our age of one and twenty. But to deal with our offended
Maker, to counterplot the malice of fallen Angels, and to rescue
ourselves from eternal ruin, we are generally as well qualified before
we can speak plain, as all our life-time after. Children can say over
their religion at four or five years old, and their parents that
taught them can do no more at four or five and fifty. The common Creed
of the Christian religion may be learned in an hour: and one days
philosophy will teach a man to die. But to know the virtue of the
Death and Power of the Resurrection of Christ, is a science calculated
for the study of Men and Angels for ever.
“But if man may be thus changed without death, and that it is of no
use to him in order to Eternal Life; what then is Death? Or, whereunto
serveth it? What is it? Why 'tis a misfortune fallen upon man from the
beginning, and from which he has not yet dared to attempt his
recovery: and it serves as a Spectre to fright us into a little better
life (perhaps) than we should lead without it. Though God hath formed
this Covenant of Eternal Life, Men have made an agreement with Death
and Hell, by way of composition to submit to Death, in hope of
escaping Hell by that obedience; and under this allegiance we think
ourselves bound never to rebel against it! The study of Philosophy is
to teach men to die, from the observations of Nature; the profession
of Divinity is to enforce the doctrine from Revelation: and the
science of the Law is to settle our civil affairs pursuant to these
resolutions. The old men are making their last Wills and Testaments;
and the young are expecting the execution of them by the death of the
testators; and thus
_Mortis ad exemplum totus componitur orbis._
I was under this Law of Death once; and while I lay under it, I felt
the terror of it, till I had delivered myself from it by those
thoughts which must convince them that have them. And in this thing
only, I wish, for their sakes, that all men were as I am. The reason
why I believe that this doctrine is true, is, because God hath said
it: yet I could not thus assert it by argument, if I did not conceive
it with more self-conviction than I have from any maxims or positions
in human science. The Covenant of Eternal Life is a Law of itself and
a science of itself, which can never be known by the study of any
other science. It is a science out of Man's way, being a pure
invention of God. Man knows no more how to save himself than he did to
create himself; but to raise his ambition for learning this, God
graduates him upon his degree of knowledge in it, and gives him badges
of honour as belonging to that degree, upon the attainment whereof a
man gains the title of a Child of the Resurrection: to which title
belongs this badge of honour, to die no more but make our exit by
translation, as Christ, who was the first of this Order, did before
us. And this world being the academy to educate Man for Heaven, none
shall ever enter there till they have taken this degree here.
“Let the Dead bury the Dead! and the Dead lie with the Dead! And the
rest of the Living go lie with them! I'll follow him that was dead,
and is alive, and living for ever. And though I am now single, yet I
believe that this belief will be general before the general change, of
which Paul speaks, shall come; and that then, and not before, shall be
the Resurrection of the Just, which is called the first Resurrection;
and after that the Dead so arisen, with the Living, then alive, shall
have learned this faith, which shall qualify them to be caught up
together in the air, then shall be the General Resurrection, after
which Time shall be no more.
“The beginning of this faith, like all other parts of the Kingdom of
Heaven will be like a grain of mustard seed, spreading itself by
degrees till it overshadow the whole earth. And since ‘the things
concerning Him must have an end,’ in order to this they must have a
beginning. But whoever leads the van will make the world start, and
must expect for himself to walk up and down, like Cain, with a mark on
his forehead, and run the gauntlet for an Ishmaelite, having every
man's hand against him because his hand is against every man; than
which nothing is more averse to my temper. This makes me think of
publishing with as much regret as he that ran way from his errand when
sent to Niniveh: but being just going to cross the water—(he was going
to Ireland,—) I dared not leave this behind me undone, lest a Tempest
send me back again to do it. And to shelter myself a little, (though I
knew my speech would betray me) I left the Title page anonymous. Nor
do I think that any thing would now extort my name from me but the
dread of the sentence, ‘he that is ashamed of me and of my words, of
him will I be ashamed before my Father and his Angels:’ for fear of
which I dare not but subscribe my argument, though with a trembling
hand; having felt two powers within me all the while I have been about
it, one bids me write, and the other bobs my elbow. But since I have
wrote this, as Pilate did his inscription, without consulting any one,
I'll be absolute as he was; ‘what I have written, I have written.’
“Having pursued that command, ‘Seek first the Kingdom of God,’ I yet
expect the performance of that promise, ‘to receive in this life an
hundred fold, and in the world to come life everlasting.’ I have a
great deal of business yet in this world, without doing of which
Heaven itself would be uneasy to me: but when that is done I know no
business I have with the dead, and therefore do depend that I shall
not go hence by ‘returning to the dust,’ which is the sentence of that
law from which I claim a discharge: but that I shall make my exit by
way of translation, which I claim as a dignity belonging to that
Degree in the Science of Eternal Life of which I profess myself a
graduate. And if after this I die like other men, I declare myself to
die of no religion. Let no one be concerned for me as a desperade: I
am not going to renounce the other part of our religion, but to add
another article of faith to it, without which I cannot understand the
rest. And if it be possible to believe too much in God, I desire to be
guilty of that sin.
“Behold ye despisers and wonder! Wonder to see Paradise lost, with the
Tree of Life in the midst of it! Wonder and curse at Adam for an
original fool, who in the length of one day never so much as thought
to put forth his hand, for him and us, and pull and eat and live for
ever! Wonder at and damn ourselves for fools of the last impression,
that in the space of seventeen hundred years never so much as thought
to put forth our hands, every one for himself, and seal and execute
the Covenant of Eternal Life.
“To be even with the World at once, he that wonders at my faith, I
wonder at his unbelief. The Blood of Christ hath an incident quality
which cleaneth from sin; and he that understands this never makes any
use of his own personal virtues as an argument for his own salvation,
lest God should overbalance against him with his sins; nor doth God
ever object a man's sins to him in the day of his faith; therefore
till I am more sinful than He was holy, my sins are no objection
against my faith. And because in Him is all my hope, I care not
(almost) what I am myself.
“It is observed in the mathematics that the practice doth not always
answer the theory; and that therefore there is no dependence upon the
mere notions of it as they lie in the brain, without putting them
together in the form of a tool or instrument, to see how all things
fit. This made me distrust my own thoughts till I had put them
together, to see how they would look in the form of an argument. But
in doing this, I thank God I have found every joint and article to
come into its own place and fall in with and suit one another to a
hair's breadth, beyond my expectation: or else I could not have had
the confidence to produce this as an engine in Divinity to convey man
from Earth to Heaven. I am not making myself wings to fly to Heaven
with, but only making myself ready for that conveyance which shall be
sent me. And if I should lose myself in this untrodden path of Life, I
can still find out the beaten Road of Death blindfold. If therefore,
after this, ‘I go the way of my fathers’ I freely waive that haughty
epitaph, _magnis tamen excidit ausis_, and instead knock under table
that Satan hath beguiled me to play the fool with myself, in which
however he hath shewed his masterpiece; for I defy the whole clan of
Hell to produce another lye so like to truth as this is. But if I act
my motto, and go the way of an Eagle in the air, then have I played a
trump upon Death and shewn myself a match for the Devil.
“And while I am thus fighting with Death and Hell, it looks a little
like foul play for Flesh and Blood to interpose themselves against me.
But if any one hath spite enough to give me a polt, thinking to
falsify my faith by taking away my life, I only desire them first to
qualify themselves for my executioners, by taking this short test in
their own consciences: whoever thinks that any thing herein contained
is not fair dealing with God and Man, let him—or her—burn this book,
and cast a stone at him that wrote it.”
CHAPTER CLXXIII.
MORE CONCERNING ASGILL. HIS DEFENCE IN THE HOUSE OF COMMONS, HIS
EXPULSION, FARTHER SPECULATIONS AND DEATH.
Let not that ugly Skeleton appear!
Sure Destiny mistakes; this Death's not mine!
DRYDEN.
The substance of Asgill's argument has been given in his own words,
but by thus abstracting and condensing it his peculiar manner is lost.
This though it consisted more perhaps in appearance than in reality,
is characteristic of the author, and may be well exemplified in the
concluding passage of one of his political pamphlets:
“But I shall raise more choler by this way of writing,
For writing and reading are in themselves commendable things,
But 'tis the way of writing at which offence is taken,
And this is the misfortune of an Author,
That unless some are angry with him, none are pleased.
Which puts him under this dilemma,
That he must either ruin himself or his Printer.
“But to prevent either, as far as I can, I would rather turn Trimmer
and compound too. And to end all quarrels with my readers (if they
please to accept the proposal,
And to shew withal that I am no dogmatical Author,)
I now say to them all, in print, what I once did to one of them, by
word of mouth. Whoever meets with any thing in what I publish, which
they don't like,
_Let 'em strike it out._
But to take off part of the Odium from me,
They say others write like me,
In short paragraphs:
(An easy part of a mimick,)
But with all my heart!
I don't care who writes like me,
So I do'nt write like them.”
Many a book has originated in the misfortunes of its Author. Want,
imprisonment, and disablement by bodily infirmity from active
occupation, have produced almost as many works in prose or rhyme, as
leisure, voluntary exertion, and strong desire. Asgill's harmless
heresy began in an involuntary confinement to which he was reduced in
consequence of an unsuccessful speculation; he had engaged in this
adventure (by which better word our forefathers designated what the
Americans call a _spec_,) with the hope of increasing his fortune,
instead of which he incurred so great a loss that he found it
necessary to keep his chamber in the Temple for some years. There he
fell to examining that “Book of Law and Gospel,” both which we call
the Bible; and examining it as he would have perused an old deed with
the hope of discovering in it some clause upon which to ground a claim
at law, this thought, he says, first came into his head; but it was a
great while coming out. He was afraid of his own thoughts, lest they
were his own only, and as such a delusion. And when he had tried them
with pen, ink and paper, and they seemed to him plainer and plainer
every time he went over them, and he had formed them into an Argument,
“to see how they would bear upon the proof,” even then he had no
intention of making them public.
“But writing an ill hand,” says he, “I resolved to see how it would
look in print. On this I gave the Printer my Copy, with money for his
own labour, to print off some few for myself, and keep the press
secret. But I remember before he got half way through, he told me his
men fancied I was a little crazed, in which I also fancied he spoke
one word for them and two for himself. However I bid him go on; and at
last it had so raised his fancy that he desired my leave to print off
one edition at the risque of his own charge, saying he thought some of
the Anabaptists would believe it first. I being just then going for
Ireland, admitted him, with this injunction, he should not publish
them 'till I was got clear out of Middlesex; which I believe he might
observe; though by what I heard afterwards, they were all about town
by that time I got to St. Albans: and the book was in Ireland almost
as soon as I was, (for a man's works will follow him,) with a noise
after me that I was gone away mad.”
Asgill was told in Ireland that the cry which followed him would
prevent his practice; it had a contrary effect, for “people went into
Court to see him as a Monster and heard him talk like a man.” In the
course of two years he gained enough by his profession to purchase
Lord Kenmure's forfeited estate, and to procure a seat in the Irish
House of Commons. The purchase made him enemies; as he was on the way
to Dublin he met the news that his book had been burnt by Order of the
House. He proceeded however, took the oaths and his seat, and the Book
having been condemned and executed without hearing the author in its
defence, nothing more was necessary than to prove him the Author and
expel him forthwith, and this was done in the course of four days.
After this he returned to England and obtained a seat for Bramber,
apparently for the mere sake of securing himself against his
creditors. This borough he represented for two years; but in the first
Parliament after the Union some of the Scotch Members are said to have
looked upon it as a disgrace to the House of Commons that a man who
enjoyed his liberty only under privilege should sit there, and instead
of attempting to remedy a scandal by straight forward means, they took
the easier course of moving for a Committee to examine his book. Their
report was that it was profane and blasphemous, highly reflecting upon
the Christian Religion. He was allowed however to make his defence,
which he thus began.
“Mr. Speaker, this day calls me to something I am both unapt and
averse to—Preaching. For though, as you see, I have vented some of my
thoughts in religion, yet I appeal to my conversation, whether I use
to make that the subject of my discourse. However that I may not let
this accusation go against me by a _Nihil dicit_, I stand up to make
my defence. I have heard it from without doors that I intended to
withdraw myself from this day's test and be gone; which would have
given them that said it an opportunity to boast that they had once
spoken truth. But _quo me fata trahunt_, I'll give no man occasion to
write _fugam fecit_ upon my grave-stone.”
He then gave the history of his book and of his expulsion in Ireland,
and thanked the House for admitting him to a defence before they
proceeded to judgement. “I find,” said he, “the Report of the
Committee is not levelled at the argument itself which I have
advanced, nor yet against the treatise I have published to prove it,
but against some expressions in that proof, and which I intend to give
particular answers to. But there is something else laid to my charge
as my design in publishing that argument, of higher concern to me than
any expressions in the treatise, or any censure that can fall on me
for it; as if I had wrote it with a malicious intention to expose the
scriptures as false, because they seemed to contain what I asserted;
and that therefore if that assertion did not hold true, the Scripture
must be false. Now whether this was my intention or no, there is but
one Witness in Heaven or Earth can prove, and that is He that made me,
and in whose presence I now stand, and Who is able to strike me dead
in my place; and to Him I now appeal for the truth of what I protest
against: that I never did write or publish that argument with any
intention to expose the Scriptures; but on the contrary, (though I was
aware that I might be liable to that censure, which I knew not how to
avoid) I did both write and publish it, under a firm belief of the
truth of the Scriptures: and with a belief, (under that) that what I
have asserted in that argument is within that truth. And if it be not,
then I am mistaken in my argument and the Scripture remains true. Let
God be true and every man a lyar. And having made this protestation, I
am not much concerned whether I am believed in it or not; I had rather
tell a truth than be believed in a lie at any time.”
He then justified the particular passage which had been selected for
condemnation, resting his defence upon this ground, that he had used
familiar expressions with the intent of being sooner read and more
readily understood. There was indeed but a single word which savoured
of irreverence, and certainly no irreverence was intended in its use:
no one who fairly perused his argument but must have perceived that
the levity of his manner in no degree detracted from the seriousness
of his belief. “Yet,” said he, “if by any of those expressions I have
really given offence to any well-meaning Christian, I am sorry for it,
though I had no ill intention in it: but if any man be captious to
take exceptions for exception sake, I am not concerned. I esteem my
own case plain and short. I was expelled one House for having too much
land; and I am going to be expelled another for having too little
money. But if I may yet ask one question more; pray what is this
blasphemous crime I here stand charged with? A belief of what we all
profess, or at least what no one can deny. If the death of the body be
included in the Fall, why is not the life of the body included in the
Resurrection? And what if I have a firmer belief of this than some
others have? Am I therefore a blasphemer? Or would they that believe
less take it well of me to call them so. Our Saviour in his day took
notice of some of little faith and some of great faith, without
stigmatizing either of them with blasphemy for it. But I do not know
how 'tis, we are fallen into such a sort of uniformity that we would
fain have Religion into a Tyrant's bed, torturing one another into our
own size of it only. But it grows late, and I ask but one saying more
to take leave of my friends with. I do believe that had I turned this
Defence into a Recantation, I had prevented my Expulsion: but I have
reserved my last words as my ultimate reason against that Recantation.
He that durst write that book, dares not deny it!”
“And what then?” said this eccentric writer, when five years
afterwards he published his Defence. “Why then they called for
candles; and I went away by the light of 'em: and after the previous
question and other usual ceremonies, (as I suppose) I was expelled the
House. And from thence I retired to a Chamber I once had in the
Temple; and from thence I afterwards surrendered myself in discharge
of my bail, and have since continued under confinement. And under that
confinement God hath been pleased to take away, ‘the Desire of mine
Eyes with a stroke,’ which hath however drowned all my other troubles
at once; for the less are merged in the greater;
_Qui venit hic fluctus, fluctus supereminet omnes._
And since I have mentioned her, I'll relate this of her. She having
been educated a Protestant of the Church of England, by a Lady her
Grandmother, her immediate parents and other relations being Roman
Catholics, an honest Gentleman of the Romish persuasion, who knew her
family, presented her, while she was my fellow-prisoner, with a large
folio volume, being the history of the Saints canonized in that
Church, for her reading; with intention, as I found, to incline her
that way. With which, delighting in reading, she entertained herself
'till she shad gone through it; and some time after that she told me
that she had before some thoughts towards that religion, but that the
reading that history had confirmed her against it.
“And yet she would never read the book I was expelled for 'till after
my last expulsion; but then reading it through, told me she was
reconciled to the reasons of it, though she could not say she believed
it. However she said something of her own thoughts with it, that hath
given me the satisfaction that she is ‘dead in Christ,’ and thereby
sure of her part in the first Resurrection: the Dead in Christ shall
arise first. And this _pars decessa mei_ leaving me half dead while
she remains in the grave, hath since drawn me, in diving after her,
into a nearer view and more familiar though more unusual thoughts of
that first Resurrection than ever I had before. From whence I now find
that nothing less than this _fluctus decumanus_ would have cast me
upon, or qualified me for, this theme, if yet I am so qualified. And
from hence I am advancing that common Article in our Creed, the
Resurrection of the Dead, into a professed study; from the result of
which study I have already advanced an assertion, which (should I vent
alone) perhaps would find no better quarter in the world than what I
have advanced already. And yet, though I say it that perhaps should
not, it hath one quality we are all fond of,—it is News; and another
we all should be fond of, it is good News: or at least, good to them
that are so, ‘for to the froward all things are froward.’
“Having made this Discovery, or rather collected it from the Word of
Life; I am advancing it into a Treatise whereby to prove it in special
form, not by arguments of wit or sophistry, but from the evidence and
demonstration of the truth as it is in Jesus: which should I
accomplish I would not be prevented from publishing that edition to
gain more than I lost by my former; nor for more than Balak ever
intended to give, or than Balaam could expect to receive, for cursing
the people of Israel, if God had not spoilt that bargain. I find it as
old as the New Testament, ‘if by any means I may attain the
Resurrection of the Dead.’ And though Paul did not then so attain,
(not as if I had already attained,) yet he died in his calling, and
will stand so much nearer that mark at his Resurrection. But if Paul,
with that effusion of the Spirit upon him in common with the other
Apostles, and that superabundant revelation given him above them all,
by that rapture unto things unutterable, did not so attain in that his
day; whence should I a mere Lay, (and that none of the best neither)
without any function upon me, expect to perfect what he left so
undone?—In pursuit of this study I have found, (what I had not before
observed) that there are some means since left us towards this
attainment, which Paul had not in his day; for there now remain extant
unto the world, bound up with that now one entire record of the Bible,
two famous Records of the Resurrection that never came to Paul's
hands; and for want whereof, perhaps, he might not then so attain. But
having now this intelligence of them, and fearing that in the day of
Account I may have a special surcharge made upon me for these
additional Talents and further Revelations; and bearing in mind the
dreadful fate of that cautious insuring servant who took so much care
to redeliver what he had received _in statu quo_ as he had it that it
might not be said to be the worse for his keeping, I have rather
adventured to defile those Sacred Records with my own study and
thoughts upon them, than to think of returning them wrapt up in a
napkin clean and untouched.
“Whether ever I shall accomplish to my own satisfaction what I am now
so engaged in, I do not yet know; but 'till I do, I'll please myself
to be laughed at by this cautious insuring world, as tainted with a
frenzy of dealing in Reversions of Contingencies. However in the mean
time I would not be thought to be spending this interval of my days by
myself in beating the air, under a dry expectancy only of a thing so
seemingly remote as the Resurrection of the Dead: like
Courtiers-Extraordinary fretting out their soles with attendances in
ante-rooms for things or places no more intended to be given them than
perhaps they are fit to have them. For though I should fall short of
the attainment I am attempting, the attempt itself hath translated my
Prison into a Paradise; treating me with food and enamouring me with
pleasures that man knows not of: from whence, I hope, I may without
vanity say,
_Deus nobis hæc otia fecit._”
What the farther reversion might be to which Asgill fancied he had
discovered a title in the Gospels, is not known. Perhaps he failed in
satisfying himself when he attempted to arrange his notions in logical
and legal form, and possibly that failure may have weakened his
persuasion of the former heresy: for though he lived twenty years
after the publication of his Defence and the announcement of this
second discovery in the Scriptures, the promised argument never
appeared. His subsequent writings consist of a few pamphlets in favour
of the Hanoverian succession. They were too inconsiderable to
contribute much towards eking out his means of support, for which he
was probably chiefly indebted to his professional knowledge. The
remainder of his life was past within the Rules of the King's Bench
Prison, where he died in 1738 at a very advanced age, retaining his
vivacity and his remarkable powers of conversation to the last. If it
be true that he nearly attained the age of an hundred (as one
statement represents) and with these happy faculties unimpaired, he
may have been tempted to imagine that he was giving the best and only
convincing proof of his own argument. Death undeceived him, and Time
has done him justice at last. For though it stands recorded that he
was expelled the House of Commons as being the Author of a Book in
which are contained many profane and blasphemous expressions, highly
reflecting upon the Christian Religion! nothing can be more certain
than that this censure was undeserved, and that his expulsion upon
that ground was as indefensible as it would have been becoming, if, in
pursuance of the real motives by which the House was actuated, an Act
had been past disqualifying from that time forward any person in a
state of insolvency from taking or retaining a seat there.
In the year 1760 I find him mentioned as “the celebrated gentleman
commonly called ‘translated Asgill.’” His name is now seen only in
catalogues, and his history known only to the curious:—“_Mais, c'est
assez parlé de luy, et encore trop, ce diront aucuns, qui pourront
m'en blasmer, et dire que j'estois bien de loisir quand j'escrivis
cecy; mais ils seront bien plus de loisir de la lire, pour me
reprendre._”[1]
[Footnote 1: BRANTOME.]
CHAPTER CLXXIV.
THE DOCTOR INDULGES IN THE WAY OF FANTASTIC AND TYPICAL SPECULATION ON
HIS OWN NAME, AND ON THE POWERS OF THE LETTER D., WHETHER AS REGARDS
DEGREES AND DISTINCTIONS, GODS AND DEMIGODS, PRINCES AND KINGS,
PHILOSOPHERS, GENERALS OR TRAVELLERS.
My mouth's no dictionary; it only serves as the needful interpreter of
my heart.
QUARLES.
There were few things in the way of fantastic and typical speculation
which delighted the Doctor so much as the contemplation of his own
name:
DANIEL DOVE.
D. D. it was upon his linen and his seal. D. D. he used to say,
designated the highest degree in the highest of the sciences, and he
was D. D. not by the forms of a University, but by Nature or Destiny.
Besides, he maintained, that the letter D was the richest, the most
powerful, the most fortunate letter in the alphabet, and contained in
its form and origin more mysteries than any other.
It was a potential letter under which all powerful things were
arranged; Dictators, Despots, Dynasties, Diplomas, Doctors,
Dominations; Deeds and Donations and Decrees; Dioptrics and Dynamics;
Dialectics and Demonstrations.
Diaphragm, Diathesis, Diet, Digestion, Disorder, Disease, Diagnosis;
Diabrosis, Diaphragmatis, Diaphthora, Desudation, Defluxions,
Dejection, Delirium, Delivery, Dyspepsy, Dysmenorrhœa, Dysorœxia,
Dyspnœa, Dysuria, Dentition, Dropsy, Diabetes, Diarrhœa, Dysentery;
then passing almost in unconscious but beautiful order from diseases
to remedies and their consequences, he proceeded with Dispensation,
Diluents, Discutients, Deobstruents, Demulcents, Detergents,
Desiccatives, Depurantia, Diaphoretics, Dietetics, Diachylon,
Diacodium, Diagrydium, Deligations, Decoctions, Doses, Draughts,
Drops, Dressings, Drastics, Dissolution, Dissection. What indeed he
would say, should we do in our profession without the Ds?
Or what would the Divines do without it—Danger, Despair, Death, Devil,
Doomsday, Damnation; look to the brighter side, there is the Doxology,
and you ascend to _Διὸς_, and Deus and Deity.
What would become of the farmer without Dung, or of the Musician
without the Diapason? Think also of Duets in music and Doublets at
Backgammon. And the soldier's toast in the old Play, “the two Ds Drink
and your Duty.”[1]
[Footnote 1: Shirley, Honoria and Mammon.]
Look at the moral evils which are ranged under its banners,
Dissentions, Discord, Duels, Dissimulation, Deceit, Dissipation,
Demands, Debts, Damages, Divorce, Distress, Drunkenness,
Dram-drinking, Distraction, Destruction.
When the Poet would describe things mournful and calamitous, whither
doth he go for epithets of alliterative significance? where but to the
letter D? there he hath Dim, Dusky, Drear, Dark, Damp, Dank, Dismal,
Doleful, Dolorous, Disastrous, Dreadful, Desperate, Deplorable.
Would we sum up the virtues and praise of a perfect Woman, how should
we do it but by saying that she was devout in religion, decorous in
conduct, domestic in habits, dextrous in business, dutiful as a wife,
diligent as a mother, discreet as a mistress, in manner debonnaire, in
mind delicate, in person delicious, in disposition docile, in all
things delightful. Then he would smile at Mrs. Dove and say, I love my
love with a D. and her name is Deborah.
For degrees and distinctions, omitting those which have before been
incidentally enumerated, are there not Dauphin and Dey, Dux, Duke,
Doge. Dominus, with its derivatives Don, the Dom of the French and
Portugueze, and the Dan of our own early language; Dame, Damsel, and
Damoisel in the untranslated masculine. Deacons and Deans, those of
the Christian Church, and of Madagascar whose title the French write
Dian, and we should write Deen not to confound them with the
dignitaries of our Establishment. Druids and Dervises, Dryads,
Demigods and Divinities.
Regard the Mappa Mundi. You have Denmark and Dalecarlia, Dalmatia and
the fertile Delta, Damascus, Delos, Delphi and Dodona, the Isles of
Domingo and Dominica, Dublin and Durham and Dorchester and Dumfries,
the shires of Devon, Dorset and Derby and the adjoining Bishoprick.
Dantzic and Drontheim, the Dutchy of Deux Ponts; Delhi the seat of the
Great Mogul, and that great city yet unspoiled, which
Geryon's sons
Call El Dorado,—
the Lakes Dembea and Derwentwater, the rivers Dwina, Danube and
Delawar, Duero or Douro call it which you will, the Doubs and all the
Dons, and our own wizard Dee,—which may be said to belong wholly to
this letter, the vowels being rather for appearance than use.
Think also, he would say of the worthies, heroes and sages in D.
David, and his namesake of Wales. Diogenes, Dædalus, Diomede, and
Queen Dido, Decebalus the Dacian King, Deucalion, Datames the Carian
whom Nepos hath immortalized, and Marshal Daun who so often kept the
King of Prussia in check, and sometimes defeated him. Nay if I speak
of men eminent for the rank which they held, or for their exploits in
war, might I not name the Kings of Persia who bore the name of Darius,
Demaratus of Sparta, whom the author of Leonidas hath well pourtrayed
as retaining in exile a reverential feeling toward the country which
had wronged him: and Deodatus, a name assumed by, or given to Lewis
the 14th, the greatest actor of greatness that ever existed. Dion who
lives for ever in the page of Plutarch; the Demetrii, the Roman Decii,
Diocletian, and Devereux Earl of Essex, he by whom Cadiz was taken,
and whose execution occasioned the death of the repentant Elizabeth by
whom it was decreed. If of those who have triumphed upon the ocean
shall we not find Dragat the far-famed corsair, and our own more
famous and more dreadful Drake. Dandolo the Doge who at the age of
[2] triumphed over the perfidious Greeks, and was first chosen by the
victorious Latins to be the Emperor of Constantinople: Doria of whom
the Genoese still boast. Davis who has left his name so near the
Arctic Pole. Dampier of all travellers the most observant and most
faithful.[3] Diaz who first attained that Stormy Cape, to which from
his time the happier name of Good Hope hath been given; and Van Diemen
the Dutchman. If we look to the learned, are there not Duns Scotus and
Descartes. Madame Dacier and her husband. Damo the not-degenerate
daughter of Pythagoras, and though a woman renowned for secrecy and
silence; Dante and Davila, Dugdale and Dupin; Demosthenes, Doctor Dee,
(he also like the wizard stream all our own) and Bishop Duppa to whom
the _Εικὼν Βασιλικὴ_ whether truly or not, hath been ascribed: Sir
Kenelm Digby by whom it hath been proved that Dogs make syllogisms;
and Daniel Defoe. Here the Doctor always pronounced the christian name
with peculiar emphasis, and here I think it necessary to stop, that
the Reader may take breath.
[Footnote 2: The blank is in the original MS. Quære, _ninety-five_?]
[Footnote 3: “One of the most faithful, as well as exact and excellent
of all voyage writers.” _Vindiciæ Eccl. Angl._ p. 115. Unhappily
Southey's wish to continue this work was not responded to. The
continuation would have proved invaluable now; for who, so well as he,
knew the wiles of the Romish Church, and the subtilties of the
Jesuit?]
CHAPTER CLXXV.
THE DOCTOR FOLLOWS UP HIS MEDITATIONS ON THE LETTER D. AND EXPECTS
THAT THE READER WILL BE CONVINCED THAT IT IS A DYNAMIC LETTER, AND
THAT THE HEBREWS DID NOT WITHOUT REASON CALL IT DALETH—THE DOOR—AS
THOUGH IT WERE THE DOOR OF SPEECH.—THE MYSTIC TRIANGLE.
More authority dear boy, name more; and sweet my child let them be men
of good repute and carriage.—
LOVE'S LABOUR LOST.
The Doctor as I have said in the last Chapter pronounced with peculiar
emphasis the christian name of Daniel Defoe. Then taking up the
auspicious word.—Is there not Daniel the prophet, in honour of whom my
baptismal name was given, Daniel if not the greatest of the prophets,
yet for the matter of his prophecies the most important. Daniel the
French historian, and Daniel the English poet; who reminds me of other
poets in D not less eminent. Donne, Dodsley, Drayton, Drummond,
Douglas the Bishop of Dunkeld, Dunbar, Denham, Davenant, Dyer, Durfey,
Dryden, and Stephen Duck; Democritus the wise Abderite, whom I
especially honour for finding matter of jest even in the profoundest
thought, extracting mirth from philosophy, and joining in delightful
matrimony wit with wisdom. Is there not Dollond the Optician.
Dalembert and Diderot among those Encyclopedists with whose renown
all Europe rings from side to side,
Derham the Astro-Physico—and Christo—Theologian, Dillenius the
botanist, Dion who for his eloquence was called the golden-mouthed;
Diagoras who boldly despising the false Gods of Greece, blindly and
audaciously denied the God of Nature. Diocles who invented the
cissoid, Deodati, Diodorus, and Dion Cassius. Thus rich was the letter
D even before the birth of Sir Humphrey Davy, and the catastrophe of
Doctor Dodd: before Daniel Mendoza triumphed over Humphreys in the
ring, and before Dionysius Lardner, Professor at the St —— 'niversity
of London, projected the Cabinet Cyclopædia, Daniel O'Connell fought
Mr. Peel, triumphed over the Duke of Wellington, bullied the British
Government, and changed the British Constitution.
If we look to the fine arts, he pursued, the names of Douw, and Durer,
Dolce and Dominichino instantly occur. In my own profession, among the
ancients, Dioscorides; among the moderns Dippel, whose marvellous oil
is not more exquisitely curious in preparation than powerful in its
use; Dover of the powder; Dalby of the Carminative; Daffy of the
Elixir; Deventer by whom the important art of bringing men into the
world has been so greatly improved; Douglas who has rendered lithotomy
so beautiful an operation, that he asserteth in his motto it may be
done speedily, safely, and pleasantly; Dessault now rising into fame
among the Continental surgeons, and Dimsdale who is extending the
blessings of inoculation. Of persons eminent for virtue or sanctity,
who ever in friendship exceeded Damon the friend of Pythias? Is there
not St. John Damascenus, Dr. Doddridge, Deborah the Nurse of Rebekah,
who was buried beneath Beth-el under an Oak, which was called
Allon-bachuth, the Oak of Weeping, and Deborah the wife of Lapidoth,
who dwelt under her palm-trees between Ramah and Beth-el in Mount
Ephraim, where the children of Israel came up to her for judgment, for
she was a mother in Israel; Demas for whom St. Paul greets the
Colossians, and whom he calleth his fellow labourer; and Dorcas which
being interpreted is in Hebrew Tabitha and in English Doe, who was
full of good works and alms-deeds, whom therefore Peter raised from
the dead, and whom the Greeks might indeed truly have placed among the
_Δευτερόποτμοι_; Daniel already named, but never to be remembered too
often, and Dan the father of his tribe. Grave writers there are, the
Doctor would say, who hesitate not to affirm that Dan was the first
King of Denmark more properly called Danmark from his name, and that
he instituted there the military order of Dannebrog. With the
pretensions of these Danish Antiquaries he pursued, I meddle not.
There is surer authority for the merits of this my first namesake.
“Dan shall judge his people, as one of the tribes of Israel. Dan shall
be a serpent by the way, an adder in the path, that biteth the horse's
heels, so that his rider shall fall backward.” Daniel quoth the
Doctor, is commonly abbreviated into Dan, from whence doubtless it
taketh its root; and the Daniel therefore who is not wise as a
serpent, falsifieth the promise of the patriarch Jacob.
That this should have been the Dan who founded the kingdom of Denmark
he deemed an idle fancy. King Dans in that country however there have
been, and among them was King Dan called Mykelati or the Magnificent,
with whom the Bruna Olld, or age of Combustion, ended in the North,
and the Hougs Olld or age of barrows began, for he it was who
introduced the custom of interment. But he considered it as indeed an
honour to the name, that Death should have been called _Δάνος_ by the
Macedonians, not as a dialectic or provincial form of _Θάνατος_ but
from the Hebrew Dan, which signifies, says Jeremy Taylor, a Judge, as
intimating that Judges are appointed to give sentence upon criminals
in life and death.
Even if we look at the black side of the shield we still find that the
D preserves its power: there is Dathan, who with Korah and Abiram went
down alive into the pit, and the earth closed upon them; Dalila by
whom Sampson was betrayed; Dionysius the acoustical tyrant; Domitian
who like a true vice-gerent of Beelzebub tormented flies as well as
men; Decius the fiercest of the persecutors; the inhuman Dunstan, and
the devilish Dominic, after whom it seems all but an anticlimax to
name the _ipsissimus_ Diabolus, the Devil himself. And here let us
remark through how many languages the name of the author of evil
retains its characteristic initial, _Διάβολος_, Diabolus, Diavolo,
Diablo, Diabo, Diable, in Dutch Duival, in Welsh Diawl, and though the
Germans write him Teufel, it is because in their coarser articulation
the D passes into the cognate sound of T, without offending their
obtuser organs of hearing. Even in the appellations given him by
familiar or vulgar irreverence, the same pregnant initial prevails, he
is the Deuce, and Old Davy and Davy Jones. And it may be noted that in
the various systems of false religion to which he hath given birth,
the Delta is still a dominant inchoative. Witness Dagon of the
Philistines, witness the Daggial of the Mahommedans, and the forgotten
root from whence the _Διὸς_ of the Greeks is derived. Why should I
mention the Roman Diespiter, the Syrian Dirceto, Delius with his
sister Delia, known also as Dictynna and the great Diana of the
Ephesians. The Sicyonian Dia, Dione of whom Venus was born, Deiphobe
the Cumæan Sybil who conducted Æneas in his descent to the infernal
regions. Doris the mother of the Nereids, and Dorus father of the race
of Pygmies. Why should I name the Dioscuri, Dice and Dionysus, the
Earth, Mother Demeter, the Demiourgos, gloomy Dis, Demogorgon dread
and Daphne whom the Gods converted into a Laurel to decorate the brows
of Heroes and Poets.
Truly he would say it may be called a dynamic letter; and not without
mystery did the Hebrews call it Daleth, the door, as though it were
the door of speech. Then its form! how full of mysteries! The wise
Egyptians represented it by three stars disposed in a triangle: it was
their hieroglyphic of the Deity. In Greek it is the Delta.
Δ
In this form were the stupendous Pyramids built, when the sage
Egyptians are thought to have emblematised the soul of man, which the
divine Plato supposed to be of this shape. This is the mysterious
triangle, which the Pythagoreans called Pallas, because they said it
sprang from the brain of Jupiter, and Tritogeneia, because if three
right lines were drawn from its angles to meet in the centre, a triple
birth of triangles was produced, each equal to the other.
[Figure: a tetrahedron]
I pass reverently the diviner mysteries which have been illustrated
from hence, and may perhaps be typified herein. Nor will I do more
than touch upon the mechanical powers which we derive from a knowledge
of the properties of the figures, and upon the science of
Trigonometry. In its Roman and more familiar form, the Letter hath
also sublime resemblances or prototypes. The Rainbow resting upon the
earth describes its form. Yea, the Sky and the Earth represent a grand
and immeasurable D; for when you stand upon a boundless plain, the
space behind you and before in infinite longitude is the straight
line, and the circle of the firmament which bends from infinite
altitude to meet it, forms the bow.
For himself, he said, it was a never failing source of satisfaction
when he reflected how richly his own destiny was endowed with Ds. The
D was the star of his ascendant. There was in the accident of his
life,—and he desired it to be understood as using the word accident in
its scholastic acceptations,—a concatenation, a concentration. Yea he
might venture to call it a constellation of Ds. Dove he was born;
Daniel he was baptized; Daniel was the name of his father; Dinah of
his mother, Deborah of his wife; Doctor was his title, Doncaster his
dwelling place; in the year of his marriage, which next to that of his
birth was the most important of his life, D was the Dominical letter;
and in the amorous and pastoral strains wherein he had made his
passion known in the magazines, he had called himself Damon and his
mistress Delia.
CHAPTER CLXXVI.
THE DOCTOR DISCOVERS THE ANTIQUITY OF THE NAME OF DOVE FROM PERUSING
JACOB BRYANT'S ANALYSIS OF ANCIENT MYTHOLOGY.—CHRISTOPHER AND
FERDINAND COLUMBUS.—SOMETHING ABOUT PIGEON-PIE, AND THE REASON WHY THE
DOCTOR WAS INCLINED TO THINK FAVOURABLY OF THE SAMARITANS.
An I take the humour of a thing once, I am like your tailor's needle;
I go through.
BEN JONSON.
Dove also was a name which abounded with mystical significations, and
which derived peculiar significance from its mysterious conjunction
with Daniel. Had it not been said “Be ye wise as serpents and harmless
as Doves?” To him the text was personally applicable in both parts.
Dove he was by birth. Daniel by baptism or the second birth, and
Daniel was Dan, and Dan shall be a serpent by the way.
But who can express his delight when in perusing Jacob Bryant's
Analysis of ancient Mythology, he found that so many of the most
illustrious personages of antiquity proved to be Doves, when their
names were truly interpreted or properly understood! That erudite
interpreter of hidden things taught him that the name of the Dove was
Iön and Iönah, whence in immediate descent the Oän and Oannes of
Berosus and Abydenus, and in longer but lineal deduction Æneas,
Hannes, Hanno, Ionah, _Ιοάννης_, Johannes, Janus, Eanus among the
elder Romans, Giovanni among the later Italians, Juan, Joam, Jean,
John, Jan, Iwain, Ivan, Ewan, Owen, Evan, Hans, Ann, Hannah, Nannette,
Jane, Jeannette, Jeanne, Joanna and Joan; all who had ever borne these
names, or any name derived from the same radical, as doubtless many
there were in those languages of which he had no knowledge, nor any
means of acquiring it, being virtually Doves. Did not Bryant expressly
say that the prophet Jonah was probably so named as a messenger of the
Deity, the mystic Dove having been from the days of Jonah regarded as
a sacred symbol among all nations where any remembrance of the
destruction and renovation of mankind was preserved! It followed
therefore that the prophet Jonah, Hannibal, St. John, Owen Glendower,
Joan of Arc, Queen Anne, Miss Hannah More, and Sir Watkin Williams
Wynn, were all of them his namesakes, to pretermit or pass over Pope
Joan, Little John, and Jack the Giantkiller. And this followed, not
like the derivation of King Pepin from _Ὅσπερ_, by a jump in the
process, such as that from _διάπερ_ to napkin; nor like the equally
well known identification of a Pigeon with an Eel Pye, in the logic of
which the Doctor would have detected a fallacy, but in lawful
etymology, and according to the strict interpretation of words. If he
looked for the names through the thinner disguise of language there
was Semiramis who having been fed by Doves, was named after them. What
was Zurita the greatest historian of Arragon, but a young stock Dove?
What were the three Palominos so properly enumerated in the
Bibliotheca of Nicolas Antonio. Pedro the Benedictine in whose sermons
a more than ordinary breathing of the spirit might not unreasonably be
expected from his name; Francisco who translated into Castillian the
Psychomachia of the Christian poet Aurelius Prudentius, and Diego the
Prior of Xodar, whose _Liber de mutatione aeris, in quo assidua, et
mirabilis mutationis temporum historia, cum suis causis, enarratur_,
he so greatly regretted that he had never been able to procure: what
were these Palominos? what but Doves?—Father Colombiere who framed the
service for the Heart of Jesus which was now so fashionable in
Catholic countries, was clearly of the Dove genus. St. Columba was a
decided Dove; three there were certainly, the Senonian, the Cordovan
and the Cornish: and there is reason to believe that there was a
fourth also, a female Dove, who held a high rank in St. Ursula's great
army of virgins. Columbo the Anatomist, deservedly eminent as one of
those who by their researches led the way for Harvey, he also was a
Dove. Lastly,—and the Doctor in fine taste always reserved the
greatest glory of the Dove name, for the conclusion of his
discourse—lastly, there was Christopher Columbus, whom he used to call
his famous namesake. And he never failed to commend Ferdinand Columbus
for the wisdom and piety with which he had commented upon the mystery
of the name, to remark that his father had conveyed the grace of the
Holy Ghost to the New World, shewing to the people who knew him not
who was God's beloved son, as the Holy Ghost had done in the figure of
a Dove at the baptism of St. John, and bearing like Noah's Dove the
Olive Branch, and the Oil of Baptism over the waters of the ocean.
And what would our onomatologist have said if he had learned to read
these words in that curious book of the &c. family, the Oriental
fragments of Major Edward Moor: “In respect to St. Columba, or Colomb,
and other superstitious names and things in close relationship, I
shall have in another place something to say. I shall try to connect
_Col-omb_, with Kal-O'm,—those infinitely mysterious words of Hindu
mythology: and with these, divers _Mythé_, converging into or
diverging from O'M—A U M,—the Irish _Ogham_,—I A M,—_Amen,
ΙΛω_,—Il-Kolmkill, &c. &c. &c.” Surely had the onomatologist lived to
read this passage, he would forthwith have opened and corresponded
with the benevolent and erudite etcæterarist of Bealings.
These things were said in his deeper moods. In the days of courtship
he had said in song that Venus's car was drawn by Doves, regretting at
the time that an allusion which came with such peculiar felicity from
him, should appear to common readers to mean nothing more than what
rhymers from time immemorial had said before him. After marriage he
often called Mrs. Dove his Turtle, and in his playful humours when the
gracefulness of youth had gradually been superseded by a certain
rotundity of form, he sometimes named her _φάττα_ his ring-dove. Then
he would regret that she had not proved a stock-dove,—and if she
frowned at him, or looked grave, she was his pouting pigeon.
One inconvenience however Mrs. Dove felt from his reverence for the
name. He never suffered a pigeon-pie at his table. And when he read
that the Samaritans were reproached with retaining a trace of Assyrian
superstition because they held it unlawful to eat this bird, he was
from that time inclined to think favourably of the schismatics of
Mount Gerizim.
CHAPTER CLXXVII.
SOMETHING ON THE SCIENCE AND MYSTERY OF NUMBERS WHICH IS NOT ACCORDING
TO COCKER.—REVERIES OF JEAN D'ESPAGNE, MINISTER OF THE FRENCH-REFORMED
CHURCH IN WESTMINSTER, AND OF MR. JOHN BELLAMY.—A PITHY REMARK OF
FULLER'S AND AN EXTRACT FROM HIS PISGAH SIGHT OF PALESTINE, TO
RECREATE THE READER.
None are so surely caught, when they are catch'd
As wit turn'd fool: folly, in wisdom hatch'd
Hath wisdom's warrant, and the help of school,
And wit's own grace to grace a learned fool.
LOVE'S LABOUR LOST.
It may easily be supposed that the Doctor was versed in the science of
numbers; not merely that common science which is taught at schools and
may be learnt from Cocker's Arithmetic, but the more recondite
mysteries which have in all ages delighted minds like his; and of
which the richest specimens may be seen in the writings of the Hugonot
Minister Jean de l'Espagne, and in those of our contemporary Mr. John
Bellamy, author of the Ophion, of various papers in the Classical
Journal, and defender of the Old and New Testament.
_Cet auteur est assez digne d'etre lu_, says Bayle of Jean de
l'Espagne, and he says it in some unaccountable humour, too gravely
for a jest. The writer who is thus recommended was Minister of the
Reformed French Church in Westminster, which met at that time in
Somerset Chapel, and his friend Dr. De Garencieres, who wrote
commendatory verses upon him in French, Latin and Greek, calls him
_Belle lumiere des Pasteurs,
Ornement du Siecle ou nous sommes,
Qui trouve des admirateurs
Par tout ou il y a des hommes._
He was one of those men to whom the Bible comes as a book of problems
and riddles, a mine in which they are always at work, thinking that
whatever they can throw up must needs be gold. Among the various
observations which he gave the world without any other order, as he
says, than that in which they presented themselves to his memory,
there may be found good, bad and indifferent. He thought the English
Church had improperly appointed a Clerk to say Amen for the people.
Amen being intended, among other reasons, as a mark whereby to
distinguish those who believed with the officiating Priest from
Idolaters and Heretics. He thought it was not expedient that Jews
should be allowed to reside in England, for a Jew would perceive in
the number of our tolerated sects, a confusion worse than that of
Babel; and as the multitude here are always susceptible of every folly
which is offered, and the more monstrous the faith, to them the better
mystery, it was to be feared, he said, that for the sake of converting
two or three Jews we were exposing a million Christians to the danger
of Judaizing; or at least that we should see new religions start up,
compounded of Judaism with Christianity. He was of opinion, in
opposition to what was then generally thought in England that one
might innocently say God bless you, to a person who sneezed, though he
candidly admitted that there was no example either in the Old or New
Testament, and that in all the Scriptures only one person is mentioned
as having sneezed, to wit the Shunamite's son. He thought it more
probable from certain texts that the Soul at death departs by way of
the nostrils, than by way of the mouth according to the vulgar
notion:—had he previously ascertained which way it came in, he would
have had no difficulty in deciding which way it went out. And he
propounded and resolved a question concerning Jephtha which no person
but himself ever thought of asking: _Pourquoy Dieu voulant delivrer
les Israelites, leur donna pour liberateur, voire pour Chef et
Gouverneur perpetuel, un fils d'une paillarde?_ “O Jephtha, Judge of
Israel,” that a Frenchman should call thee in filthy French _fils
d'une putain!_
But the peculiar talent of the _Belle Lumiere des Pasteurs_ was for
cabalistic researches concerning numbers, or what he calls _L'Harmonie
du Temps_. Numbers, he held, (and every generation, every family,
every individual was marked with one,) were not the causes of what
came to pass, but they were marks or impresses which God set upon his
works, distinguishing them by the difference of these their cyphers.
And he laid it down as a rule that in doubtful points of computation,
the one wherein some mystery could be discovered was always to be
preferred. QUOY?—(think how triumphantly his mouth opened and his nose
was erected and his nostrils were dilated, when he pronounced that
interrogation)—QUOY? _la varieté de nos opinions qui provient
d'imperfection, aneantira-t-elle les merveilles de Dieu?_ In the
course of his Scriptural computations he discovered that when the Sun
stood still at the command of Joshua, it was precisely 2555 years
after the Creation, that is seven years of years, a solar week, after
which it had been preordained that the Sun should thus have its
sabbath of rest: _Ceci n'est il pas admirable?_ It was on the tenth
year of the tenth year of the years that the Sun went back ten
degrees, which was done to show the chronology: _ou est le stupide qui
ne soit ravi en admiration d'une si celeste harmonie?_ With equal
sagacity and equal triumph he discovered how the generations from Adam
to Christ went by twenty-twos; and the generations of Christ by
sevens, being 77 in all, and that from the time the promise of the
Seed was given till its fulfilment there elapsed a week of years,
seven times seventy years, seventy weeks of years, and seven times
seventy weeks of years by which beautiful geometry, if he might be
permitted to use so inadequate a term, the fullness of time was made
up.
What wonderful significations also hath Mr. Bellamy in his kindred
pursuits discovered and darkly pointed out! Doth he not tell us of
seven steps, seven days, seven priests, seven rams, seven bullocks,
seven trumpets, seven shepherds, seven stars, seven spirits, seven
eyes, seven lamps, seven pipes, seven heads, four wings, four beasts,
four kings, four kingdoms, four carpenters; the number three he has
left unimproved,—but for two,—
which number Nature framed
In the most useful faculties of man,
To strengthen mutually and relieve each other,
Two eyes, two ears, two arms, two legs and feet,
That where one failed the other might supply,
for this number Mr. Bellamy has two cherubims, two calves, two
turtles, two birds alive, two [1], two baskets of figs, two
olive trees, two women grinding, two men in the fields, two woes, two
witnesses, two candlesticks; and when he descends to the unit, he
tells us of one tree, one heart, one stick, one fold, one pearl,—to
which we must add one Mr. John Bellamy the Pearl of Commentators.
[Footnote 1: The blank is in the MS.]
But what is this to the exquisite manner in which he elucidates the
polytheism of the Greeks and Romans, showing us that the inferior Gods
of their mythology were in their origin only men who had exercised
certain departments in the state, a discovery which he illustrates in
a manner the most familiar, and at the same time the most striking for
its originality. Thus, he says, if the Greeks and Romans had been
Englishmen, or if we Englishmen of the present day were Greeks and
Romans, we should call our Secretary at War, Lord Bathurst for
instance, Mars; the Lord Chancellor (Lord Eldon to wit) Mercury,—as
being at the head of the department for eloquence.—(But as Mercury is
also the God of thieves may not Mr. Bellamy, grave as he is, be
suspected of insinuating here that the Gentlemen of the Long Robe are
the most dextrous of pickpockets?)—The first Lord of the Admiralty,
Neptune. The President of the College of Physicians, Apollo. The
President of the Board of Agriculture, Janus. Because with one face he
looked forward to the new year, while at the same time he looked back
with the other on the good or bad management of the agriculture of the
last, wherefore he was symbolically represented with a second face at
the back of his head. Again Mr. Bellamy seems to be malicious, in thus
typifying or seeming to typify Sir John Sinclair between two
administrations with a face for both. The ranger of the forests he
proceeds, would be denominated Diana. The Archbishop of Canterbury,
Minerva;—Minerva in a Bishop's wig! The first Lord of the Treasury,
Juno; and the Society of Suppression of Vice,—Reader, lay thy watch
upon the table, and guess for three whole minutes what the Society for
the Suppression of Vice would be called upon this ingenious scheme, if
the Greeks and Romans were Englishmen of the present generation, or if
we of the present generation were heathen Greeks and Romans. I leave a
_carte blanche_ before this, lest thine eye outrunning thy judgement,
should deprive thee of that proper satisfaction which thou wilt feel
if thou shouldst guess aright. But exceed not the time which I have
affixed for thee, for if thou dost not guess aright in three minutes,
thou wouldest not in as many years.
* * * * *
VENUS. Yes Reader. By Cyprus and Paphos and the Groves of Idalia. By
the little God Cupid,—by all the Loves and Doves,—and by the lobbies
of the London theatres—he calls the Society for the Suppression of
Vice, VENUS!
Fancy, says Fuller, runs riot when spurred with superstition. This is
his marginal remark upon a characteristic paragraph concerning the
Chambers about Solomon's Temple, with which I will here recreate the
reader. “As for the mystical meaning of these chambers, Bede no doubt,
thought he hit the very mark—when finding therein the three conditions
of life, all belonging to God's Church: in the ground chamber, such as
live in marriage; in the middle chamber such as contract; but in the
_excelsis_ or third story, such as have attained to the sublimity of
perpetual virginity. Rupertus in the lowest chamber lodgeth those of
practical lives with Noah; in the middle—those of mixed lives with
Job; and in the highest—such as spend their days with Daniel in holy
speculations. But is not this rather _lusus_, than _allusio_, sporting
with, than expounding of scriptures? Thus when the gates of the Oracle
are made _five square_, Ribera therein reads our conquest over the
five senses, and when those of the door of the Temple are said to be
_four square_, therein saith he is denoted the _quaternion_ of
Evangelists. After this rate, Hiram (though no doubt dexterous in his
art) could not so soon fit a pillar with a fashion as a Friar can fit
that fashion with a mystery. If made three square, then the Trinity of
Persons: four square, the cardinal virtues: five square, the
_Pentateuch of Moses_: six square, the _Petitions_ or the _Lord's
Prayer_: seven square, their _Sacraments_: eight square, the
_Beatitudes_: nine square, the Orders of Angels: ten square, the
Commandments: eleven square, the moral virtues: twelve square, the
articles of the creed are therein contained. In a word—for matter of
numbers—fancy is never at a loss—like a beggar, never out of her way,
but hath some haunts where to repose itself. But such as in expounding
scriptures reap more than God did sow there, never eat what they reap
themselves, because such grainless husks, when seriously thrashed out,
vanish all into chaff.”[2]
[Footnote 2: Pisgah Sight of Palestine, Book iii. c. vii.]
CLXXVIII.
THE MYSTERY OF NUMBERS PURSUED, AND CERTAIN CALCULATIONS GIVEN WHICH
MAY REMIND THE READER OF OTHER CALCULATIONS EQUALLY
CORRECT—ANAGRAMMATIZING OF NAMES, AND THE DOCTOR'S SUCCESS THEREIN.
“There is no efficacy in numbers, said the wiser Philosophers; and
very truly,”—saith Bishop Hacket in repeating this sentence; but he
continues,—“some numbers are apt to enforce a reverent esteem towards
them, by considering miraculous occurrences which fell out in _holy
Scripture_ on such and such a number.—_Non potest fortuitò fieri, quod
tam sæpe fit_, says Maldonatus whom I never find superstitious in this
matter. It falls out too often to be called contingent; and the
oftener it falls out, the more to be attended.”[1]
[Footnote 1: On referring to Bishop Hacket's Sermons I find this Motto
it not copied out _Verbatim_. See p. 245.]
This choice morsel hath led us from the science of numbers. Great
account hath been made of that science in old times. There was an
epigrammatist who discovering that the name of his enemy Damagoras
amounted in numerical letters to the same sum as _Λοιμὸς_ the plague,
inferred from thence that Damagorus and the Plague were one and the
same thing; a stingless jest serving like many satires of the present
age to show the malice and not the wit of the satirist. But there were
those among the ancients who believed that stronger influences existed
in the number of a name, and that because of their arithmetical
inferiority in this point, Patroclus was slain by Hector, and Hector
by Achilles. Diviners grounded upon this a science which they called
Onomantia or Arithmomantia. When Maurice of Saxony to the great fear
of those who were most attached to him, engaged in war against Charles
V, some one encouraged his desponding friends by this augury, and said
that if the initials of the two names were considered, it would be
seen that the fortunes of Maurice preponderated over those of Charles
in the proportion of a thousand to a hundred.
A science like this could not be without attractions for the Doctor;
and it was with no little satisfaction that he discovered in the three
Ds with which his spoons and his house linen were marked, by
considering them as so many capital Deltas, the figures 444, combining
the complex virtues of the four thrice told. But he discovered greater
secrets in the names of himself and his wife when taken at full
length. He tried them in Latin and could obtain no satisfactory
result, nor had he any better success in Greek when he observed the
proper orthography of _Δανιὴλ_ and _Δεββῶρα_.[2] But anagrammatists
are above the rules of orthography, just as Kings, Divines and Lawyers
are privileged, if it pleases them, to dispense with the rules of
grammar. Taking these words therefore letter by letter according to
the common pronunciation (for who said he pronounces them Danieel and
Deboarah?) and writing the surname in Greek letters instead of
translating it, the sum which it thus produced was equal to his most
sanguine wishes, for thus it proved
Daniel and Deborah Dove.
_Δανιὲλ_ _Δεβόῥα_ _Δοὺε_.
_Δανιὲλ_
_Δ_ 4
_α_ 1
_ν_ 50
_ι_ 10
_ε_ 5
_λ_ 30
-—-
Daniel 100
_Δεβόῥα_
_Δ_ 4
_ε_ 5
_β_ 2
_ο_ 70
_ρ_ 100
_α_ 1
-—-
Deborah 182
_Δοὺε_
_Δ_ 4
_ο_ 70
_υ_ 400
_ε_ 5
-—-
Dove 479
The whole being added together gave the following product
Daniel 100
Deborah 182
Dove 479
—--
761
[Footnote 2: _Δεβόῥῥα_ Gen. xxxv. 8., _Δεββῶρα_ Judges iv. 4. The
double _ῥ_ will not affect the mystery!]
Here was the number 761 found in fair addition, without any arbitrary
change of letters, or licentious innovation in orthography. And herein
was mystery. The number 761 is a prime number; from hence the Doctor
inferred that as the number was indivisible, there could be no
division between himself and Mrs. Dove; an inference which the harmony
of their lives fully warranted. And this alone would have amply
rewarded his researches. But a richer discovery flashed upon him. The
year 1761 was the year of his marriage, and to make up the deficient
thousand there was M for marriage and matrimony. These things he would
say must never be too explicit; their mysterious character would be
lost if they lay upon the surface; like precious metals and precious
stones you must dig to find them.
He had bestowed equal attention and even more diligence in
anagrammatizing the names. His own indeed furnished him at first with
a startling and by no means agreeable result; for upon transposing the
component letters of Daniel Dove, there appeared the words _Leaden
void!_ Nor was he more fortunate in a Latin attempt, which gave him
_Dan vile Deo_. _Vel dona Dei_ as far as it bore a semblance of
meaning was better; but when after repeated dislocations and juxta
positions there came forth the words _Dead in love_, Joshua Sylvester
was not more delighted at finding that Jacobus Stuart made _justa
scrutabo_, and James Stuart _A just Master_, than the Doctor,—for it
was in the May days of his courtship. In the course of these
anagrammatical experiments he had a glimpse of success which made him
feel for a moment like a man whose lottery ticket is next in number to
the £20,000 prize. Dove failed only in one letter of being Ovid. In
old times they did not stand upon trifles in these things, and John
Bunyan was perfectly satisfied with extracting from his name the words
_Nu hony in a B_,—a sentence of which the orthography and the import
are worthy of each other. But although the Doctor was contented with a
very small sufficit of meaning, he could not depart so violently from
the letters here. The disappointment was severe though momentary: it
was, as we before observed, in the days of his courtship; and could he
thus have made out his claim to be called Ovid, he had as clear a
right to add Naso as the Poet of Sulmo himself, or any of the Nasonic
race, for he had been at the promontory, “and why indeed Naso,” as
Holofernes has said?—Why not merely for that reason ‘looking toward
Damascus’ which may be found in the second volume of this work in the
sixty-third chapter and at the two hundred and thirtieth page, but
also “for smelling out the odoriferous flowers of fancy, the jerks of
invention?”[3]
[Footnote 3: Love's Labour Lost, Act iv. Sc. ii.]
Thus much for his own name. After marriage he added his wife's with
the conjunction copulative, and then came out _Dear Delia had bound
one_: nothing could be more felicitous, Delia as has already been
noticed, having been the poetical name by which he addressed the
object of his affections. Another result was _I hadden a dear
bond-love_, but having some doubts as to the syntax of the verb, and
some secret dislike to its obsolete appearance, he altered it into
_Ned, I had a dear bond-love_, as though he was addressing his friend
Dr. Miller the organist, whose name was Edward.
CLXXIX.
THE SUBJECT OF ANAGRAMS CONTINUED; A TRUE OBSERVATION WHICH MANY FOR
WANT OF OBSERVATION WILL NOT DISCOVER TO BE SUCH, VIZ., THAT THERE IS
A LATENT SUPERSTITION IN THE MOST RATIONAL OF MEN. LUCKY AND
UNLUCKY—FITTING AND UNFITTING—ANAGRAMS, AND HOW THE DOCTOR'S TASTE IN
THIS LINE WAS DERIVED FROM OUR OLD ACQUAINTANCE JOSHUA SYLVESTER.
Ha gran forza una vecchia opinione;
E bisogna grand' arte, e gran fatica,
A cavarla del capo alle persone.
BRONZINO PITTORE.
Anagrams are not likely ever again to hold so high a place among the
prevalent pursuits of literature as they did in the seventeenth
century, when Louis XIII. appointed the Provençal Thomas Billen to be
his Royal Anagrammatist, and granted him a salary of 1200 _livres_.
But no person will ever hit upon an apt one without feeling that
degree of pleasure and surprize with which any odd coincidence is
remarked. Has any one who knows Johnny the Bear heard his name thus
anagrammatized without a smile? we may be sure he smiled and growled
at the same time when he first heard it himself.
Might not Father Salvator Mile, and Father Louis Almerat, who were
both musicians, have supposed themselves as clearly predestined to be
musical, as ever seventh son of a Septimus thought himself born for
the medical professions, if they had remarked what Penrose discovered
for them, that their respective names, with the F. for Friar prefixed,
each contained the letters of the six musical notes _ut_, _re_, _mi_,
_fa_, _sol_, _la_, and not a letter more or less?
There is, and always hath been, and ever will be, a latent
superstition in the most rational of men. It belongs to the weakness
and dependence of human nature. Believing as the scriptures teach us
to believe, that signs and tokens have been vouchsafed in many cases,
is it to be wondered at that we seek for them sometimes in our moods
of fancy, or that they suggest themselves to us in our fears and our
distress? Men may cast off religion and extinguish their conscience
without ridding themselves of this innate and inherent tendency.
Proper names have all in their origin been significant in all
languages. It was easy for men who brooded over their own
imaginations, to conceive that they might contain in their elements a
more recondite, and perhaps, fatidical signification; and the same
turn or twist of mind which led the Cabbalists to their extravagant
speculations have taken this direction, when confined within the
limits of languages which have no supernatural pretensions. But no
serious importance was attached to such things, except by persons
whose intellects were in some degree deranged. They were sought for
chiefly as an acceptable form of compliment, sometimes in
self-complacency of the most offensive kind, and sometimes for the
sting which they might carry with them. Lycophron is said to have been
the inventor of this trifling.
The Rules for the true discovery of perfect anagrams, as laid down by
Mrs. Mary Fage,[1] allowed as convenient a license in orthography as
the Doctor availed himself of in Greek.
E may most—what conclude an English word,
And so a letter at a need afford.
H is an aspiration and no letter;
It may be had or left which we think better.
I may be I or Y as need require;
Q ever after doth a U desire;
Two Vs may be a double U; and then
A double U may be two Vs again.
X may divided be, and S and C
May by that letter comprehended be.
Z a double S may comprehend:
And lastly an apostrophe may ease
Sometimes a letter when it doth not please.
[Footnote 1: In her Fames Roule, or the names of King Charles, his
Queen and his most hopeful posterity; together with the names of the
Dukes, Marquisses, &c., anagrammatized, and expressed by acrostick
lines on their lives. London, 1637, R. S.]
Two of the luckiest hits which anagrammatists have made were on the
Attorney General William Noy, _I moyl in law_; and Sir Edmundbury
Godfrey _I find murdered by rogues_. Before Felton's execution it was
observed that his anagram was _No, flie not_.
A less fortunate one made the Lady Davies mad, or rather fixed the
character of her madness. She was the widow of Sir John Davies, the
statesman and poet, and having anagrammatized Eleanor Davies into
Reveal O Daniel, she was crazy enough to fancy that the spirit of the
Prophet Daniel was incorporated in her. The Doctor mentioned the case
with tenderness and a kind of sympathy. “Though the anagram says Dr.
Heylyn, had too much by an L and too little by an S, yet she found
Daniel and Reveal in it, and that served her turn.” Setting up for a
Prophetess upon this conceit, and venturing upon political predictions
in sore times, she was brought before the Court of High Commission,
where serious pains were preposterously bestowed in endeavouring to
reason her out of an opinion founded on insanity. All, as might have
been expected, and ought to have been foreseen, would not do, “till
Lamb, then Dean of the Arches, shot her through and through with an
arrow borrowed from her own quiver.” For while the Divines were
reasoning the point with her out of scripture, he took a pen into his
hand, and presently finding that the letters of her name might be
assorted to her purpose, said to her, Madam, I see that you build much
on anagrams, and I have found out one which I hope will fit you: Dame
Eleanor Davies,—_Never so mad a Ladie!_ He then put it into her hands
in writing, “which happy fancy brought that grave Court into such a
laughter, and the poor woman thereupon into such a confusion, that
afterwards she either grew wiser, or was less regarded.”—This is a
case in which it may be admitted that ridicule was a fair test of
truth.
When Henri IV. sent for Marshal Biron to court, with an assurance of
full pardon if he would reveal without reserve the whole of his
negociations and practices, that rash and guilty man resolved to go
and brave all dangers, because certain Astrologers had assured him
that his ascendant commanded that of the King, and in confirmation of
this some flattering friend discovered in his name _Henri de Bourbon_
this anagram _De Biron Bonheur_. _Comme ainsi fust_, says one of his
contemporaries, _qu'il en fist gloire, quelque Gentilhomme bien advisé
là present—dit tout bas à l'oreille d'un sien amy, s'il le pense ainsi
il n'est pas sage, et trouvera qu'il y a du_ Robin _dedans_ Biron.
_Robin_ was a name used at that time by the French as synonymous with
simpleton. But of unfitting anagrams none were ever more curiously
unfit than those which were discovered in Marguerite de Valois, the
profligate Queen of Navarre; _Salve, Virgo Mater Dei; ou, de vertu
royal image!_ The Doctor derived his taste for anagrams from the poet
with whose rhymes and fancies he had been so well embued in his
boyhood, old Joshua Sylvester, who as the translator of Du Bartas,
signed himself to the King in anagrammatical French _Voy Sire
Saluste_, and was himself addressed in anagrammatical Latin as _Vere
Os Salustii_.
“Except Eteostiques,” say Drummond of Hawthornden, “I think the
Anagram the most idle study in the world of learning. Their maker must
be _homo miserrimæ patientiæ_, and when he is done, what is it but
_magno conatu nugas magnas agere!_ you may of one and the same name
make both good and evil. So did my Uncle find in Anna Regina,
_Ingannare_, as well as of Anna Britannorum Regina, _Anna Regnantium
Arbor_: as he who in Charles de Valois, found _Chassè la dure loy_,
and after the massacre found _Chasseur desloyal_. Often they are most
false, as Henri de Bourbon, _Bonheur de Biron_. Of all the
anagrammatists and with least pain, he was the best who, out of his
own name, being Jacques de la Chamber, found _La Chamber de Jacques_,
and rested there: and next to him, here at home, a Gentleman whose
mistress's name being Anna Grame, he found it an _Anagrame_ already.”
CHAPTER CLXXX.
THE DOCTOR'S IDEAS OF LUCK, CHANCE, ACCIDENT, FORTUNE AND
MISFORTUNE.—THE DUCHESS OF NEWCASTLE'S DISTINCTION BETWEEN CHANCE AND
FORTUNE WHEREIN NO-MEANING IS MISTAKEN FOR MEANING.—AGREEMENT IN
OPINION BETWEEN THE PHILOSOPHER OF DONCASTER AND THE PHILOSOPHER OF
NORWICH.—DISTINCTION BETWEEN UNFORTUNATELY UGLY, AND WICKEDLY
UGLY.—DANGER OF PERSONAL CHARMS.
_Ἔστι γὰρ ὡς ἀληθῶς ἐπίφθεγμα τὸ αὐτόματον, ἀνθρώπων ὡς ἔτυχε καὶ
ἀλογίστως φρονούντων, καὶ τὸν μὲν λόγον αὐτῶν μὴ καταλαμβανόντων, διὰ
δὲ τὴν ἀσθένειαν τῆς καταλήψεως, αλόγως οἰομένων διατετάχθαι ταῦτα, ὧν
τὸν λόγον ἐιπεῖν ὀυκ ἔχουσιν._
CONSTANT. ORAT. AD SANCT. CÆT. C. VII.
“Deformity is either natural, voluntary, or adventitious, being either
caused by _God's unseen Providence_, (_by men nick-named, chance_,) or
by men's cruelty.”
FULLER'S HOLY STATE, B. iii. c. 15.