CHAPTER IX.

ALFRED'S TRANSLATIONS.

Around the great name of Alfred many attributes have gathered and

clustered, some of which are true, some exaggerated, some impossible. It

is quite unhistorical that Alfred divided the country into shires and

hundreds, or that he instituted trial by jury, or that he founded the

University of Oxford. Under the shadow of great names myths are apt to

spring, that is to say, unconscious authorless inventions, growing up of

themselves round any person or thing which happens to be the subject of

much talk and little knowledge. Had the conditions been favourable in

England as they were in France, the myths about Alfred might have

grouped into an epic cycle, as those about Charlemagne did; and, had the

eleventh century produced a great heroic poem analogous to the "Chanson

de Roland," it would have formed a graceful and much-needed coping to

the now too disjointed pile of Anglo-Saxon literature.

But, when we come to Alfred's literary achievements, we find no tendency

to exaggerate or embellish the sober truth. His hand is manifest in the

Laws, and strongly surmised in the Chronicles. In both these vernacular

products we find a new start, a fresh impulse, under Alfred. But that

which stamps a peculiar character on his Translations is that here we

discern a new stride in the elevation of the native language to

literary rank. Latin was no longer to be the sole medium of learning and

education.

The learned language had almost perished out of the island where it had

once so eminently flourished. In the north the seats of learning had

been demolished; and the monasteries of Wessex, their first use as

mission-stations having been discharged, had become secularised in their

habits, and had not become seats or seminaries of learning. Alfred found

no one in his ancestral kingdom who could aid him in the work of

revival. Like Charles the Great, he looked everywhere for scholars, and

drew them to his court. In Mercia, the land adjoining scholastic Anglia,

he found a few learned men--Werferth, bishop of Worcester; Plegmund, who

was elected (A.D. 890) archbishop of Canterbury, and two of

obscurer name;[108] he drew Grimbald from Gaul, and John from Old

Saxony; Asser, from whose pen we know about these scholars, came to him

from South Wales. With the help of such men Alfred gave a new impulse to

literature, not as Charles had done, in Latin merely, but as much, or

even more, in his own vernacular.

We must not look upon his translations as if they were only makeshifts

to convey the matter of famous books to those who could not read the

originals. Alfred deplored the low state of Latin,--but then he could

substitute his own language for it, and that not merely because he must,

but also because the very scarcity of Latin had favoured the culture of

English. For it was in no dull or stagnant time that Wessex had let

Latin wane; it was in that vigorous stage of youth and growth when

Wessex was fitting herself to take an imperial place at home and raise

her head among the nations. In almost all the transactions of life,

public and private, where Latin was used in other countries, the West

Saxons had for a long time used their own tongue, and hence it came to

pass that, when Alfred sought to restore education and literature, he

found a language nearer to him than the Latin, and one which was fit, if

not to supersede the Latin, yet to be coupled along with it in the work

of national instruction.

Of all Alfred's translations, the foremost place is due to that of

Gregory's "Pastoral Care."[109] Both internally and externally it is

honoured with marks of distinction. The translation is executed with a

peculiar care, and a copy was to be sent to every See in the kingdom.

The very copy that was destined for Worcester is preserved in the

Bodleian; and there it may be seen by any passing visitor, lying open

(under glass) at the page with the Worcester address, and the bishop's

name (Wærferth) inserted in the salutation. The copy that was addressed

to Hehstan, bishop of London, is not extant; but a transcript of it,

written (in Wanley's opinion) before the Conquest, is in the Cotton

Library, or so much of it as the fire has left. The Public Library at

Cambridge has a representative of the copy which was addressed to

Wulfsige, bishop of Sherborne. Another Cotton manuscript, which was

almost consumed (Tiberius, B. xi.), had happily been described by Wanley

before the fire. In this book the place for the bishop's name was blank;

and there was this marginal note on the first leaf: ✠ Plegmunde

arcebisc'. is agifen his boc. and Swiðulfe bisc'. ⁊ Werferðe bisc'.,

_i.e._, Plegmund, archbishop, has received his book, and Swithulf,

bishop, and Werferth, bishop.[110] This book, therefore, of which only

fragments now remain, was like the Hatton manuscript in the Bodleian,

one of Alfred's originals.

Thus the Bodleian book (Hatton 20, formerly 88), for originality and

integrity remains unique; and from it we quote the opening part of

Alfred's prefatory epistle:--

DEOS BOC SCEAL TO WIOGORA CEASTRE.

Ælfred Kyning hateth gretan Wærferth biscep his wordum

luflice and freondlice; and the cythan hate thæt me com

swithe oft on gemynd, hwelce wiotan iu wæron gyond

Angelcynn, ægther ge godcundra hada ge woruldcundra; and hu

gesæliglica tida tha wæron giond Angelcynn; and hu tha

kyningas gas the thone ónwald hæfdon thæs folces on tham

dagum Gode and his ærendwrecum hersumedon; and hie ægther ge

hiora sibbe ge hiora siodo ge hiora ónweald innanbordes

gehioldon, and eac út hiora ethel gerymdon; and hu him tha

speow ægther ge mid wige ge mid wisdome; and eac tha

godcundan hadas hu giorne hie wæron ægther ge ymb lare ge

ymb liornunga, ge ymb ealle tha thiowotdomas the hie Gode

scoldon; and hu man utanbordes wisdom and lare hieder ón

londe sohte, and hu we hie nu sceoldon ute begietan gif we

hie habban sceoldon. Swæ clæne hio wæs othfeallenu ón

Angelcynne thæt swithe feawa wæron behionan Humbre the hiora

theninga cuthen understondan on Englisc, oththe furthum án

ærendgewrit of Lædene on Englisc areccean; and ic wene thæt

noht monige begiondan Humbre næren. Swæ feawa hiora wæron

thæt ic furthum anne ánlepne ne mæg gethencean besuthan

Temese tha tha ic to rice feng. Gode ælmihtegum sie thonc

thæt we nu ænigne ón stal habbath lareowa.

THIS BOOK IS TO GO TO WORCESTER.

Alfred, king, commandeth to greet Wærferth, bishop, with his

words in loving and friendly wise: and I would have you

informed that it has often come into my remembrance, what

wise men there formerly were among the Angle race, both of

the sacred orders and the secular: and how happy times those

were throughout the Angle race; and how the kings who had

the government of the folk in those days obeyed God and his

messengers; and they, on the one hand, maintained their

peace, and their customs and their authority within their

borders, while at the same time they spread their territory

outwards; and how it then went well with them both in war

and in wisdom; and likewise the sacred orders, how earnest

they were, as well as teaching us about learning, and about

all the services that they owed to God; and how people from

abroad came to this land for wisdom and instruction; and how

we now should have to get them abroad if we were going to

have them. So clean was it fallen away in the Angle race,

that there were very few on this side Humber who would know

how to render their services into English; and I ween that

not many would be on the other side Humber. So few of them

were there that I cannot think of so much as a single one

south of Thames when I took to the realm. God Almighty be

thanked that we have now any teachers in office.

The king goes on to say that he remembered how, before the general

devastation, the churches were well stocked with books, and how there

were plenty, too, of clergy, but they were not able to make much use of

the books, because the culture of learning had been neglected. Their

predecessors of a former generation had been learned, but now the

clergy had fallen into ignorance. Wherefore, it seemed that there was no

remedy but to have the books translated into the language they

understood. And this (the king reflected) was according to precedent;

for the Old Testament was first written in Hebrew, and then the Greeks

in their time translated it into their speech, and subsequently the

Romans did the like for themselves. And all other Christian nations had

translated some Scriptures into their own language.

Forthy me thincth betre, gif iow swæ thincth, thæt we eac

sumæ bec, tha the niedbethearfostæ sien eallum monnum to

wiotonne, thæt we tha on thæt gethiode wenden the we ealle

gecnawan mægen, and ge don swæ we swithe eathe magon mid

Godes fultume, gif we tha stilnesse habbath, thæt eal sio

gioguth the nu is on Angelcynne friora monna, thara the tha

speda hæbben thæt hie thæm befeolan mægen, sien to

liornunga othfæste, tha hwile the hie to nanre otherre note

ne mægen, oth thone first the hie wel cunnen Englisc gewrit

arædan: lære mon siththan furthur on Læden gethiode tha the

mon furthor læran wille and to hieran hade don wille. Tha

ic tha gemunde hu sio lar Læden gethiodes ær thissum

afeallen wæs giond Angelcynn, and theah monige cuthon

Englisc gewrit arædan, tha ongan ic on gemang othrum

mislicum and manigfealdum bisgum thisses kynerices tha boc

wendan on Englisc the is genemned on Læden Pastoralis, and

on Englisc Hierde boc, hwilum word be worde, hwilum andgit

of andgite, swæ swæ ic hie geliornode æt Plegmunde minum

ærcebiscepe and æt Assere minum biscepe and æt Grimbolde

minum mæsse prioste and æt Johanne minum mæsse prioste.

Siththan ic hie tha gelornod hæfde swæ swæ ic hie forstod,

and swæ ic hie andgitfullicost areccean meahte, ic hie on

Englisc awende; and to ælcum biscepstole on minum rice

wille ane onsendan; and on ælcre bith an æstel, se bith on

fiftegum mancessa. Ond ic bebiode on Godes naman thæt nan

mon thone æstel from thære bec ne do, ne tha boc from thæm

mynstre. Uncuth hu longe thær swæ gelærede biscepas sien,

swæ swæ nu Gode thonc wel hwær siendon; forthy ic wolde

thæt hie ealneg æt thære stowe wæren, buton se biscep hie

mid him habban wille oththe hio hwær to læne sie, oththe

hwa othre biwrite.

Therefore to me it seemeth better, if it seemeth so to you,

that we also some books, those that most needful are for

all men to be acquainted with, that we turn those into the

speech which we all can understand, and that ye do as we

very easily may with God's help, if we have the requisite

peace, that all the youth which now is in England of free

men, of those who have the means to be able to go in for

it, be set to learning, while they are fit for no other

business, until such time as they can thoroughly read

English writing: afterwards further instruction may be

given in the Latin language to such as are intended for a

more advanced education, and to be prepared for higher

office. As I then reflected how the teaching of the Latin

language had recently decayed throughout this people of the

Angles, and yet many could read English writing, then began

I among other various and manifold businesses of this

kingdom to turn into English the book that is called

"Pastoralis" in Latin, and "Shepherding Book" in English,

sometimes word for word, sometimes sense for sense, just as

I learned it of Plegmund, my archbishop, and of Asser, my

bishop, and of Grimbald, my priest, and of John, my priest.

After that I had learned it, so as I understood it, and as

I it with fullest meaning could render, I translated it

into English; and to each see in my kingdom I will send

one; and in each there is an "æstel," which is of the value

of 50 mancusses. And I command in the name of God that no

man remove the "æstel" from the book, nor the book from the

minster. No one knows how long such learned bishops may be

there, as now, thank God! there are in several places; and

therefore I would that they (the books) should always be at

the place; unless the bishop should wish to have it with

him, or it should be anywhere on loan, or any one should be

writing another copy.

Here we have a direct statement that the "Pastoral" was translated by

King Alfred himself, after a course of study in which he had been

assisted by Plegmund, Asser, Grimbald, and John. His interest in this

book seems to show that his estimate of it was something like that of

Ozanam, who said that Gregory's "Pastoral Care" determined the character

of the Christian hierarchy, and formed the bishops who formed the

nations.

Gregory's "Dialogues," on the contrary, were translated, not by the

king, but by Werferth, bishop of Worcester, as we are informed by

Asser.[111] This translation is extant in manuscripts, but it has not

yet been edited. It is, perhaps, the most considerable piece of

Anglo-Saxon literature that yet remains to be made public. And it is

striking, though not unaccountable, that a book which was one of the

most popular ever written,[112] which retained its popularity for

centuries, and which has left behind it in literature and in popular

Christian ethics bold traces of its influence, should, in the modern

revival of Anglo-Saxon, have been so long neglected. As this book is

practically inaccessible, and as it was moreover a book peculiarly

germane and congenial to the average intelligence of these times, it

seems to claim a somewhat fuller notice.

Here, as in other translations, the king wrote a few words of preface.

Ic Ælfred gyfendum Criste mid cynehades mærnesse geweorthad

hæbbe cuthlice ongiten, and thurh haligra boca rædunge oft

gehyred . thæt us tham God swa micele healicnysse woruld

gethingtha forgifen hæfth . is seo mæste thearf thæt we

hwilon ure mod gelithian and gebigian to tham godcundum and

gastlicum rihte . betweoh thas eorthlican carfulnysse . and

ic fortham sohte and wilnode to minum getrywum freondum

thæt hy me of Godes bocum be haligra manna theawum and

wundrum awriton thas æfterfyligendan lare . thæt ic thurh

tha mynegunge and lufe getrymmed on minum mode hwilum

gehicge tha heofenlican thing betweoh thas eorthlican

gedrefednyssa . Cuthlice we magan nu æt ærestan gehyran hu

se eadiga and se apostolica wer Scs Gregorius spræc to his

diacone tham wæs nama Petrus . be haligra manna thæawum and

life, to lare and to bysne eallum tham the Godes willan

wyrceath . and he be him silfum thisum wordum and thus cwæth:--

I, Alfred, by the grace of Christ, dignified with the

honour of royalty, have distinctly understood, and through

the reading of holy books have often heard, that of us to

whom God hath given so much eminence of worldly

distinction, it is specially required that we from time to

time should subdue and bend our minds to the divine and

spiritual law, in the midst of this earthly anxiety; and I

accordingly sought and requested of my trusty friends that

they for me out of pious books about the conversation and

miracles of holy men would transcribe the instruction that

hereinafter followeth; that I, through the admonition and

love being strengthened in my mind, may now and then

contemplate the heavenly things in the midst of these

earthly troubles. Plainly we can now at first hear how the

blessed and apostolic man St. Gregory spake to his deacon

whose name was Peter, about the manners and life of holy

men for instruction and for example to all those who are

working the will of God; and he spake about himself with

these words and in this manner:--

Sumon[113] dæge hit gelamp thæt ic wæs swythe geswenced mid

tham geruxlum and uneathnessum sumra woruldlicra ymbhegena

. for tham underfenge thyses bisceoplican folgothes . On

tham woruld scirum we beoth full oft geneadode thæt we doth

tha thing the us is genoh cuth thæt we na ne sceoldon . Tha

gelyste me thære diglan stowe the ic ær on wæs on mynstre .

seo is thære gnornunge freond . fortham man simle mæg his

sares and his unrihtes mæst gethencean gif he ana bith on

digolnysse . Thær me openlice æt ywde hit sylf eall swa

hwæt swa me mislicode be minre agenre wisan . and thær

beforan minre heortan eagan swutollice comon ealle tha

gedonan unriht the gewunedon thæt hi me sar and sorge

ongebrohton. Witodlice tha tha ic thær sæt swithe geswenced

and lange sorgende . tha com me to min se leofesta sunu

Petrus diacon se fram frymthe his iugothhades mid

freondlicre lufe wæs hiwcuthlice to me getheoded and

getogen . and he simle wæs min gefera to smeaunge haligre

lare . and he tha lociende on me geseah thæt ic wæs

geswenced mid hefigum sare minre heortan . and he thus

cwæth to me, "La leof gelamp the ænig thing niwes . for

hwan hafast thu maran gnornunge thonne hit ær gewunelic

wære?" Tha cwæth ic to him, "Eala Petrus seo gnornung the

ic dæghwamlice tholie symle heo is me eald for gewunan .

and simle heo is me niwe thurh eacan."

On a certain day it happened that I was very much harassed

with the contentions and worries of certain secular cares,

in the discharge of this episcopal function. In secular

offices we are very often compelled to do the things that

we well enough know we ought not to do. Then my desire

turned towards that retired place where I formerly was in

the monastery. That is the friend of sorrow, because a man

can always best think over his grief and his wrong, if he

is alone in retirement. There everything plainly showed

itself to me, whatever disquieted me about my own

occupation; and there, before the eyes of my heart

distinctly came all the practical wrongs which were wont to

bring upon me grief and sorrow. Accordingly, while I was

there sitting in great oppression and long silence, there

came to me my beloved son Peter the deacon, who, from his

early youth, with friendly love was intimately attached and

bound to me; and he was ever my companion in the study of

sacred lore. And he then looking on me saw that I was

oppressed with the heavy grief of my heart, and he thus

said to me, "Ah, sire, hath anything new happened to thee,

by reason of which thou hast more grief than was formerly

thy wont?" Then said I to him, "Alas, Peter, the grief

which I daily endure it is to me always old for use and

wont; and it is to me always new through the increase of

it."

The edifying stories are sometimes as grotesque as the strangest

carvings about a mediæval edifice:--

A nun,[114] walking in the convent garden, took a fancy to eat a leaf of

lettuce, and she ate, without first making the sign of the cross over

it. Presently she was found to be possessed. At the approach of the

abbot, the fiend protested it was not his fault; that he had been

innocently sitting on a lettuce, and she ate him.[115]

In the Dialogues we recognise that peculiar ideal of sanctity which we

identify not so much with Christianity as with mediæval Christianity.

The bright samples of Christian virtues are too like those types which

have afforded material to caricature. For example, Æquitius, the good

abbot, whose virtues adorn a series of narratives, practises in the

following manner the virtue of humility:--

Sothlice he wæs swithe waclic on his gewædum and swa

forsewenlic thæt, theah hwilc man him ongean come the hine

ne cuthon, and he thone mid wordum gegrette, he wæs

forsewen thæt he næs ongean gegreted; and swa oft swa he to

othrum stowum faran wolde, thonne wæs his theaw thæt he

wolde sittan on tham horse the he on tham mynstre

forcuthost findan mihte, on tham eac he breac hælftre for

bridele, and wethera fella for sadele.

Moreover, he was very mean in his clothing, and so abject,

that though any one met him (of those who knew him not),

and he greeted him with words, he was so despised that he

was not greeted in return; and as often as he would travel

to other places, then was it his custom to sit on the horse

that he could find the most despicable in the abbey, on

which, moreover, he used a halter for a bridle, and

sheepskins for saddle.

Constantius was the name of a sacristan who completely despised all

worldly goods, and his fame was spread abroad. On one occasion, when

there was no oil for the lamps, he filled them with water, and they gave

light just as if it had been oil. Visitors were attracted by the report

of his sanctity. Once a countryman came from a distance (com feorran sum

ceorl) to see a man of whom so much was said. When he came into the

church, Constantius was on a ladder trimming the lamps. He was an

under-grown, slight-built, shabby figure. The countryman inquired which

was Constantius; and, being told, was so shocked and disappointed, that

he spoke sneeringly, "I expected to see a fine man, and this is not a

man at all!"

Mid tham the se Godes wer Constantius tha this gehyrde, he

sona swithe blithe forlet tha leoht fatu the he behwearf,

and hrædlice nyther astah and thone ceorl beclypte and mid

swithlicre lufe ongann mid his earmum hinc clyppan and

cyssan and him swithe thancian, thæt he swa be him gedemde,

and thus cwæth: "Thu ana hæfdest ontynde eagan on me and me

mid rihte oncneowe."

When Constantius the man of God heard this, he forthwith in

great joy left the lamps he was attending to, and nimbly

descended and embraced the countryman, and with exceeding

love began to hold him in his arms, and kiss him, and

heartily thank him, that he had so judged of him; and thus

he quoth:--"Thou alone hadst opened eyes upon me, and thou

didst rightly know me."

Our next and last example is a story of a well-known type, and perhaps

the oldest extant instance of it:--

Eac on othrum timan hit gelamp thæt him to becom for

geneosunge thingon swa swa his theaw wæs Servandus se

diacon and abbod thæs mynstres the Liberius se ealdormann

in getimbrode on suth Langbeardena landes dælum. Witodlice

he geneosode Benedictes mynster gelomlice . to tham thæt hi

him betwynon gemænelice him on aguton tha swetan lifes

word . and thone wynsuman mete thæs heofonlican etheles .

thone hi tha gyta fullfremedlice geblissiende thicgean ne

mihton . huru thinga hi hine geomriende onbyrigdon . for

tham the se ylca wer Servandus eac fleow on lare

heofonlicre gife. Sothlice tha tha eallunga becom se tima

hyra reste and stillnysse . tha gelogode se arwurtha

Benedictus hine sylfne on sumes stypeles upflora . and

Servandus se diacon gereste hine on thære nyther flore thæs

ylcan stypeles . and wæs on thære ylcan stowe trumstæger

mid gewissum stapum fram thære nyther flora to thære up

flora. Wæs eac æt foran tham ylcan stypele sum rum hus . on

tham hyra begra gingran hi gereston . Tha tha se drihtnes

wer Benedictus behogode thone timan his nihtlican gebedes

tham brothrum restendum . tha gestod he thurhwacol æt anum

eahthyrle biddende thone ælmihtigan drihten . and tha

færinga on tham timan thære nihte stillnysse him ut

lociendum geseah he ufan onsended leoht afligean ealle tha

nihtlican thystru . and mid swa micelre beorhtnesse scinan

thæt thæt leoht the thær lymde betweoh tham thystrum wæs

beorhtre thonne dæges leoht. Hwæt tha on thysre sceawunge

swythe wundorlic thing æfter fyligde . swa swa he sylf

syththan rehte . thæt eac eall middaneard swylce under anum

sunnan leoman gelogod . wære be foran his eagan gelæded .

Tha tha se arwurtha fæder his eagena atihtan scearpnysse

gefæstnode on thære beorhtnesse thæs scinendan leohtes .

tha geseah he englas ferian on fyrenum cliwene in to

heofenum Gérmanes sawle . se wæs bisceop Capuane thære

ceastre . He wolde tha gelangian him sylfum sumne gewitan

swa miceles wundres. and Servandum thone diacon clypode

tuwa and thriwa . and ofthrædlice his naman nemde mid

hreames micelnysse. Servandus tha wearth gedrefed for tham

ungewunelican hreame swa mæres weres . and he up astah and

thider locode . and geseah eallunga lytelne dæl thæs

leohtes. Tham diacone tha wafiendum for thus mycelum wundre

. se Godes wer be endebyrdnysse gerehte tha thing the thær

gewordene wæron . and on Casino tham stoc wic tham

eawfæstan were Theoprobo thær rihte bebead . thæt he on

thære ylcan nihte asende sumne mann to Capuanan thære byri

. and gewiste and him eft gecythde hwæt wære geworden be

Germane tham bisceope. Tha wæs geworden thæt se the thyder

asended wæs gemette eallunga forthferedne thone arwurthan

wer Germanum bisceop . and he tha smeathancollice axiende

on cneow thæt his forsith wæs on tham ylcan tyman the se

drihtnes wer oncneow his upstige to heofenum.

Also at another time it happened that there came to him for

a visit, as his custom was, Servandus, the deacon and abbot

of the monastery that Liberius the patrician had formerly

built in South Lombardy (_in Campaniæ partibus_). In fact,

he used to visit Benedict's monastery frequently, to the

end that in each other's company they might be mutually

refreshed with the sweet words of life, and the delectable

food of the heavenly country, which they could not, as yet,

with perfect bliss enjoy, but at least they did in

aspiration taste it, inasmuch as the said Servandus was

likewise abounding in the lore of heavenly grace. When,

however, at length the time was come for their rest and

repose, the venerable Benedict was lodged in the upper

floor of a tower, and Servandus the deacon rested in the

nether floor of the same tower; and there was in the same

place a solid staircase with plain steps, from the nether

floor to the upper floor. There was, moreover, in front of

the same tower a spacious house, in which slept the

disciples of them both. When, now, Benedict, the man of

God, was keeping the time of his nightly prayer during the

brethren's rest, then stood he all vigilant at a window

praying to the Almighty Lord; and then suddenly, in that

time of the nocturnal stillness, as he looked out, he saw a

light sent from on high disperse all the darkness of the

night, and shine with a brightness so great that the light

which then gleamed in the midst of the darkness was

brighter than the light of day. Lo then, in this sight a

very wonderful thing followed next, as he himself

afterwards related; that even all the world, as if placed

under one ray of the sun, was displayed before his eyes.

When, now, the venerable father had fastened the intent

observation of his eyes on the brightness of that shining

light, then saw he angels conveying in a fiery group into

heaven the soul of Germanus, who was bishop of the city

Capua. He desired then to secure to himself a witness of so

great a wonder, and he called Servandus the deacon twice

and thrice; and repeatedly he named his name with a loud

exclamation. Servandus then was disturbed at the unusual

outcry of the honoured man, and he mounted the stairs and

looked as directed, and he saw verily a small portion of

that light. And, as the deacon was then amazed for so great

a wonder, the man of God related to him in order the things

that had there happened; and forthwith he sent orders to

the faithful man Theoprobus in Casinum the chief house,

that he in the self-same night should send a man to the

city of Capua, and should ascertain and report to him what

had happened about Germanus the bishop. Then it came to

pass that he who was thither sent found that the venerable

man, Germanus the bishop had indeed died; and he then

cautiously enquiring, discovered that his departure was at

that very time that the man of God had witnessed his ascent

to heaven.

Petrus cwæth: "This is swithe wundorlic thing and thearle

to wafienne." Book ii., c. 35.

Peter said: "This is a very wonderful thing, and greatly to

be marvelled at."

In the translation of the "Comfort of Philosophy," the translator makes

his greatest effort and exerts the utmost capabilities of his language.

He is not bound by any verbal fidelity to his author; he rather adapts

the book to his own use and mental exercitation. In the original the

author is visited in affliction by Philosophy, and with this heavenly

visitant a dialogue ensues, interspersed with choral odes. Alfred sinks

the First Person of the author, and makes the dialogue run between

Heavenly Wisdom and the Mind (thæt Môd).

The choral odes (generally called the Metres of Boethius) must have been

very hard for Alfred to translate, and they are done somewhat vaguely.

We have them in two translations, one in prose and the other in verse.

There is no doubt that the poetical version was made from the prose

version, without any fresh reference to the Latin. The two are often

verbally identical, with a little change in the order of words, and some

necessary additions to satisfy the alliteration, or fill out the poetic

rhythm. It was long ago observed by Hickes that the style of these poems

differed little from prose; but it was Mr. Thomas Wright who first

noticed that they were, in fact, merely a versified arrangement of the

prose translation.

The same critic gave reasons for thinking that the versified metres were

by some later hand, and not by King Alfred. This has been recently the

subject of a very interesting discussion in the German periodical

"Anglia," it being maintained by Dr. M. Hartmann that they are by

Alfred, and the opposite view (that of Mr. T. Wright) being advocated by

Dr. A. Leicht.

When the Boethian metres make their appearance in Anglo-Saxon poetic

dress, they are considerably expanded. The original prose translation is

itself expansive, because the poetry of Boethius is exceedingly terse,

and cannot be rendered into readable prose without enlargement. The work

of the Saxon versifier is attended with further expansion, because of

the mechanical exigencies of the poetic form.

The twentieth metre (iii. 9) offers an extreme case of this kind. Here

the original consists of twenty-six hexameters, and the Anglo-Saxon poem

has 281 long lines. In this case, however, the poetic expansion is not

wholly mechanical; the poet has made some real additions to the thought.

The chief of these is a new simile, in which the poising of the Earth in

space is illustrated by the yolk of an egg. The prose translation runs

thus:--

Thu gestatholadest eorthan swithe wundorlice and fæstlice

thæt he ne helt on nane healfe . ne on nanum eorthlic

thinge ne stent ne nanwuht eorthlices hi ne healt . thæt

hio ne sige . and nis hire thonne ethre to feallanne of

dune thonne up.

Thou hast established the earth very wondrously and firmly

that it does not heel[116] over on any side: and yet it

stands not on any earthly thing, nor does anything earthly

hold it up that it sink not; and yet it is no easier for it

to fall down than up.

The poetic version enlarges as follows:--

Thu gestatholadest

thurh tha strongan meaht

weroda wuldor cyning

wunderlice

eorthan swa fæste

thæt hio on ænige

healfe ne heldeth

ne mæg hio hider ne thider

sigan the swithor

the hio symle dyde.

Hwæt hi theah eorthlices

auht ne haldeth

is theah efn ethe

up and of dune

to feallanne

foldan thisse:

thæm anlicost

the on æge bith

geoleca on middan

glideth hwæthre

æg ymbutan .

Swa stent eall weoruld

still on tille

streamas ymbutan

lagufloda gelac

lyfte and tungla

and sio scire scell

scritheth ymbutan

dogora gehwilce.

dyde lange swa.

Thou didst establish

through strong might

glorious king of hosts

wonderfully

the earth so fast

that she on any

side heeleth not

nor can hither or thither

any more decline

than she ever did.

Lo nothing earthly though

at all sustains her,

it is equally easy

upwards and downwards

that there should be a fall

of this earth:

likest to that

which we see in an egg;

the yolk in the midst

and yet gliding free

the egg round about.

So standeth the world

still in its place,

while streaming around,

water-floods play,

welkin and stars,

and the shining shell

circleth about

day by day now

as it did long ago.

The translation of Orosius embodies a considerable piece of original

matter. Orosius had given, in the opening of his work, a geographical

sketch of Europe and Asia. In the translation a large addition is made

to the geography of Europe, and it was an addition not merely to this

book, but (so far as appears) to the stock of existing geographical

knowledge. This insertion consists of three parts, 1. A map-like

description of Central Europe; 2. Narrative of Ohthere, who had voyaged

round the North Cape; 3. Voyage of Wulfstan from Denmark along the

southern and eastern coasts of the Baltic. Ohthere's Narrative is

connected with King Alfred by name:--"Ohthere sæde his hlaforde Ælfrede

kynincge thæt he ealra Northmanna northmest bude," _i.e._, Ohthere said

to his lord, King Alfred, that he of all Northmen had the most northerly

home.

The translation of Beda skips lightly over much of the twenty-two

preliminary chapters, giving good measure, however, to the description

of Britain and to the martyrdom of St. Alban. All about Gregory and

Augustine is full. So also about Eadwine, Oswald, Aidan, Oswy, and St.

Chad. (But all that famous section (iii. 25, 26) which describes the

crisis between the churches, the synod of Whitby, and the Scotian

departure, is omitted altogether). Full measure is given to Theodore,

the synod of Hertford, Wilfrid, Queen Ætheldrith, Hilda, and Cædmon. So

also Cuthbert and John of Hexham. Fully rendered are the failure of the

Irish and the success of the Anglian missions to Germany; also the

visions which we may call Dantesque. (The whole section about Adamnan's

influence and writings (v. 15, 16, 17) is omitted.) But about Aldhelm

and his writings; also Daniel, bishop of Winchester; the end of Wilfrid;

and about Albinus, the successor of Adrian, is fully rendered.

The Anglo-Saxon Gospels must be mentioned here. This is a book about

which we have no external information, and the manuscripts are

comparatively late. But the diction leads us to place it in or about the

times of Alfred.

It is probable that the "Beowulf" is the product of the same reign;

while the volume of sacred poetry that is designated by the name of

"Cædmon" appears (at least the first part of it) to be either of this

time or possibly older.

If with the above we embrace in our view the Laws of this reign and the

evidence of contemporary work in the Chronicles, we must be struck with

the extent of this great muster of native literature. But we shall

hardly do it justice unless we remember that this is the first national

display of the kind in the progress of modern Europe. Native poetry had

been cultivated in the Anglian period, and there had been a vernacular

apparatus to assist the study of Latin, but of a varied and

comprehensive literature in English or any other European vernacular,

we find no trace until now. We must not look upon Alfred's translations

as mere helps to the Latin. What with the freedom and independence of

treatment, and what with the original additions, they have a large claim

to the character of domestic products. The very scheme itself, that of

using translation as a medium of culture, which is now so familiar to

us, was then quite a novel idea. In his preface to the "Pastoral," the

king casts about for precedents, and he finds none but the translations

of Scripture into Greek and into Latin, and these do not, in fact, make

a true parallel. But he could hardly have used this argument without a

conscious pride that he had in his mother tongue an instrument not

unpractised, and not altogether unworthy to be the first of barbarian

languages to tread in the footsteps of the Greek and Latin.

This, then (I comprise the matter of three previous chapters and of

three that are to follow) is the "Anglo-Saxon"[117] literature, properly

so called; for that expression, if used with technical exactness,

affords a term of distinction for the later literature of the south as

against the earlier literature of the north, which has been called the

Anglian period.

FOOTNOTES:

[108] Asser's "Life of Alfred," in "Monumenta Historica Britannica,"

487A.

[109] It was published for the first time in 1871, being edited by Mr.

Sweet for the Early English Text Society.

[110] Wanley's "Catalogue," p. 217.

[111] "Monumenta Historica Britannica," 486 E.

[112] "The 'Dialogues' were printed as early as the year 1458."--T.D.

Hardy in Willelmi Malm. "Gesta Regum," i., 189.

[113] Here Gregory begins. The translation sometimes deviates from the

text:--"Quadam die nimis quorundam sæcularium tumultibus depressus,

quibus in suis negotiis plerumque cogimur solvere etiam quod nos certum

est non debere, secretum locum petii amicum mæroris, ubi omne quod de

mea mihi occupatione displicebat, se patenter ostenderet, et cuncta quæ

infligere dolorem consueverant, congesta ante oculos licenter venirent.

Ibi itaque cum afflictus valde et diu tacitus sederem, dilectissimus

filius meus Petrus diaconus adfuit, mihi a primævo juventutis flore

amicitiis familiariter obstrictus, atque ad sacri verbi indagationem

socius. Qui gravi excoqui cordis languore me intuens, ait: Num quidnam

tibi aliquid accidit, quod plus te solito mæror tenet? Cui inquam:

Mæror, Petre, quem quotidie patior, et semper mihi per usum vetus est,

et semper per augmentum novus."

[114] An nunne. This word is of two syllables; there is no silent e

final in Anglo-Saxon.

[115] Ic sæt me on anum leahtrice, tha com heo and bát me!

[116] See Skeat, "Etym. Dict.," _v._ "heel" (2).

[117] This term appears in charters of the tenth century; also Asser

styles the king "Ælfred Angulsaxonum rex," "Mon. Hist. Brit.," 483 C.

See Freeman, "Norman Conquest," vol. i., Appendix A.

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