CHAPTER VI.

In which the Author, who setteth in order this history, saith something

of what he purposeth concerning the virtues of the Infant Don Henry.

Such were the virtues and habits of this great and glorious Prince, even

as you have heard in the past few chapters, in which I have spoken as

well as I was able, but certainly not as the matter deserved of me, for

as St. Jerome layeth it down, small wits cannot handle great subjects.

And if it be true, as Sallust saith, that great praise was given to

those who performed the famous actions in the history of Athens, as far

as the brilliant and glorious talents of her subtle authors were able by

words to praise and exalt them, it was great boldness in me, who am only

worthy to name myself a disciple of each one of these ancients, to

undertake so high a charge.[N38]

But whereas it is said, that obedience is better than sacrifice, it

seemeth to me that I do not deserve so great a blame, since I have only

fulfilled what was commanded me. But I neither demand nor desire that my

work should be placed before the public, for it is not of so precious a

nature as to merit that it be preserved in a tower or temple, as the

Athenians preserved the Minerva of Phidias, the figure to wit of the

goddess Pallas, which for the excellency of its beauty was placed on

high for the better view of all men, as saith the Philosopher in the

sixth book of his _Ethics_, in the Chapter on Wisdom.[N39] Rather I wish

that this book of mine may be profitable as to its form, in order that

in the future another work more adequate to the subject may be

constructed out of it, and one that may suffice for the merits of so

great a prince; for certainly shame will descend on all the masters, all

the doctors, all the lawyers that have received instruction through his

beneficence, if among so many there should not be found one willing to

perpetuate his admirable deeds in a loftier and nobler style.

But as it may happen that the recompense of gratitude, as I often

perceive, may not be swift to follow or may very quickly cease

altogether, let it please you to receive what in the past chapters of

this work I have said of the Prince's habits and virtuous acts, and what

more in the future I shall have to say--not according to that which the

excellence of the work requireth, but according to the rudeness and

ignorance of the Author. And these matters you may well believe are more

truthfully written than easily collected together.

But before entering fully upon the substance of my history, I wish to

say a little of my intention to amend somewhat in the things where

aforetime I was found wanting, to the praise of this great and glorious

duke. And thou, great Valerius,[N40] who with such constant study, didst

occupy thyself in gathering and putting together in a history the powers

and virtues of the noble and excellent lords of thy city, of a surety I

dare say that among so many renowned men, thou couldst not, in the

highest degree, speak of another like him, for although thou wast able

to assign certain grades of virtue to each one of thy heroes, yet thou

wast not able to unite all these merits in one single body, as I am able

to gather and join them together in the life of this Prince.

Where couldst thou find one so religious, one so catholic, one so

prudent, one of so good counsel, one so temperate in all his actions?

Where couldst thou light on such magnanimity, such frankness, such

humanity, such courage, to support so great and so many toils as

his?--for of a surety there was not a man of his time who would have

dared to continue in the practice of such severity of life. Oh how often

did the sun find him on its rising seated in the same place where it had

left him the day before, watching throughout the circle of the night

season without taking any rest, surrounded by people of various nations,

not without profit to every one of them that stood by. For he took no

small delight in finding the means to profit all. Where could you find

another human body that would endure the toil he underwent in arms, a

toil that was but scantly diminished in the time of peace? Certainly I

believe that if fortitude could be depicted, it would encounter its true

form in his face and members, for he did not prove himself strong in

some matters only, but in all. And what courage, what endurance, could

be greater than that of the man who is victor over himself? Yet he

endured hunger and thirst as well, a matter almost past belief.

But what Romulus, or Manlius Torquatus, or Horatius Coclês couldst thou

prefer to the might of this Prince? Perchance thou wouldst bring hither

thy Caesar, whom by thy words thou hast set up as a god, and an example

of good morals and honest life: what then wilt thou do with Marcus

Tullius and with Lucan, who in so many places confess that he corrupted

himself by carnal desires and other vices, to the great diminishing of

his praise?[N41] Who would not fear to compare himself with this our

prince, seeing how that the Sovereign Pontiff, vicar-general of the Holy

Church, and the Emperor of Germany, as well as the Kings of Castille and

England, when informed of his great virtues, begged him to be captain of

their armies?[N42] And to what shall we assign more justly the name of

felicity and good fortune than to his virtues and habits, or to what

empires and riches can be given greater honour than to his great and

excellent deeds?

O fortunate prince, honour of our kingdom, what single thing was there

in thy life which they who praise thee ought to pass by in silence: what

moment of thy time was barren of good deeds or empty of praise? I

consider how thou didst welcome all, how thou didst listen to all; how

thou didst pass the greater part of thy days and nights among such great

cares, that many might be profited. Wherefore I know that lands and seas

are full of those that praise thee, for by thy continual voyagings thou

hast joined the East with the West, in order that the nations might

learn to exchange their riches. And in truth, though I have said many

things about thee, many more remain for me to say.

But before I end this chapter I believe that it beseemeth me, of

necessity, to show what I think about that matter on which I touched--to

wit, distributive justice--so as not to pass it by without some

declaration of my mind, as I promised before. And certainly that was a

beautiful ordinance that Tully made upon this matter, for it standeth to

reason that the verdict of the historian should have greater authority

upon that matter of which he treateth than any other person, because he

enquireth about the truth of things with greater care: Now this duty[N]

will be either that of martial correction or of humanity and clemency.

If it be an affair of correction or martial justice, it is impossible to

excuse shortcomings, for we read in the histories of the Romans that the

fathers slew their sons for such faults, and made other very bloody

executions: but, contrariwise, on the side of clemency and humanity,

this must needs be praised as a great virtue, since its third part,

according to Seneca, lieth in reconciling familiars to oneself; yet the

extreme of both these two things is of doubtful merit, to wit, whether

one should prefer discipline to clemency or clemency to discipline.[N43]

[Footnote N: Of shewing distributive justice.]

But under correction of him who better understandeth it, I say it

appeareth to me that the better part of the matter should take

precedence of the other part of less value, and considering the

particular case and the circumstances of the time and how no correction

could bring about amendment,[O] we ought to give praise rather than

blame to the Infant for his conduct, inasmuch as it sheweth a liberal

heart to offer kindness to those whom one might with good reason have

denied.

[Footnote O: _I.e._, on that occasion.]

And be this as it may, let not these matters, most excellent prince,

seem serious unto thee, for it was not so much my intent to praise thy

deeds as to praise thee. For the wicked do many deeds worthy of praise,

but no man should be praised save he who is truly good in himself. Where

is the man whose virtues are not offended by some accretion of vices?

Certainly I am not one to write or say it of thee, O Prince, for one who

hath a place prepared among the celestial thrones cannot receive offence

from the deeds he did on earth, though to some they appear worthy of

blame; for one may quote the saying of Saint Chrysostom, that there is

nothing so holy, but that an evil-minded interpreter thereof can find

something to asperse.[N44]

O how few there be, as said Seneca in his first tragedy,[N45] who turn

to good account the time of their life or ever think upon its brevity.

But of a surety thou, O prince, wast never of the number of these men,

since by thy glorious and lofty deeds and cruel sufferings, thou didst

add to thyself, among many princes of most excellent dignity, an eternal

and undying memory, and, what is of more value, a heavenly throne, as I

piously believe. O fortunate Kings, who after his death shall possess

the royal seat of his ancestors, I beg you always to keep the sepulchre

of this great and noble duke in your especial remembrance, since the

splendour of his virtues doth form a great part of your honour. For

verily the exclamations and the praises which I tell you of him, were

not invented by my own wit, but are as it were the living voices of his

virtues and his great merits, which would be of great profit to every

one of you, if you could keep them whole and sound in your thought, not

desiring that I had related them more briefly, since it would be a

trouble to find his like among the men of our time.

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