IV

1580-1706

_The Seiscentistas_

Philip II entered his new capital under triumphal arches on June 29,

1581, and the subjection of Portugal to Spain during the next sixty

years in part accounts for the fact that nowhere was the decadence of

literature in the seventeenth century more marked than at Lisbon. For

Spain in her sturdy independence and reaction from rigid classicism

had led the way in those precious affectations which invaded the

literatures of Europe, and the universal malady, gongorism with its

Lylyan conceits and cultured style, now found a ready welcome in

Portugal. The literary style which corresponded to the Churriguerresque

in architecture naturally proved congenial to the land of the _estilo

manuelino_. King Philip was glad to conciliate and provide for

Portuguese men of letters,[581] but if in the preceding centuries

many of them wrote in Spanish, that tendency was now necessarily

strengthened. Another cause of decadence was no doubt the Inquisition,

although its influence in this respect has been greatly exaggerated. It

required no immense tact on the part of an author to prevent his works

from being placed on the Index. An examination, for instance, of the

differences between the 1616 edition of _Eufrosina_ and the condemned

1561 edition shows that the parts excised were chiefly coarse passages

or unsuitable references to the Bible (this was also the charge against

the letters of Clenardus). That remarkable mathematician, Pedro Nunez,

pays a tribute to the enlightened patronage of letters by Cardinal

Henrique, the most ardent promoter of the Inquisition in Portugal:

_qui cum nullum_ _tempus intermittat quin semper aut animarum saluti

prospiciat aut optimos quosque auctores evolvat aut literatorum hominum

colloquia audiat_.[582]

No literary figure in Portugal of the seventeenth century, few in the

Peninsula,[583] can rank with D. FRANCISCO MANUEL DE MELLO (1608-66).

Born at Lisbon,[584] he belonged to the highest Portuguese nobility

and began both his military and literary career in his seventeenth

year. He wrote in Spanish, although, in verse at least, he felt it to

be a hindrance,[585] and it was not till he was over forty that he

published a work in Portuguese: _Carta de Guia de Casados_ (1651).[586]

Few men have accomplished more, and towards the end of his life he

could say with pride that it would be difficult to find an idle hour

in it. He was shipwrecked near St. Jean de Luz in 1627 and fought

in the battle of the Downs in 1639. He was sent with the Conde de

Linhares to quell the Evora insurrection in 1637, and took part in

the campaign against revolted Catalonia (1640), which he described in

his _Guerra de Cataluña_[587] (1645), written _em varias fortunas_

and recognized as a classic of Spanish literature. A man frankly

outspoken like Mello must have made many enemies, enemies dangerous

in a time of natural distrust. During the Catalan campaign he was

sent under arrest to Madrid, apparently on suspicion of favouring the

cause of an independent Portugal,[588] and a little later, when he

was in the service of the King of Portugal, the suspicion as to his

loyalty recurred. On November 19, 1644, he was arrested at Lisbon on a

different charge. It appears that a servant dismissed by Mello revenged

himself by implicating his former master in a murder that he had

committed (of a man as obscure as himself). Whether he did this of his

own initiative or at the bidding of Mello’s enemies is uncertain, but

they saw to it that Mello once in prison should not be soon released.

They might, probably did, assure the king that this was the best place

for one ‘devoted to the cause of Castile’. There are other theories to

account for Mello’s long imprisonment, the most romantic of which--that

he and the king were rivals in the affections of the Condessa de Villa

Nova, and, meeting disguised and by accident at the entrance of her

house, drew their swords, the king recognizing Mello by his voice--is

now generally abandoned. Although no evidence of Mello’s participation

in the murder was forthcoming, he was condemned to be deported for

life to Africa, for which Brazil was later substituted. It was only

in 1655, after eleven years of more or less[589] strict confinement,

that he sailed for Brazil. João IV died in 1656 and two years later

Mello returned to Portugal: he was formally pardoned[590] and spent

the last years of his life in important diplomatic missions to London,

Rome, and Paris. The unfaltering courage and gaiety with which he faced

his adventures and misfortunes win our admiration, but his life can

strike no one as literary. Yet it is probable that but for his long

imprisonment he would never have found leisure to write many of his

best works, and prosperity might have dimmed his insight and dulled

his style--that style (influenced no doubt by Quevedo and Gracián)

which is hard and clear as the glitter of steel or the silver chiming

of a clock, with _concinnitas quaedam venusta et felix verborum_.[591]

Even when full of points and conceits it retains its clearness and

trenchancy, and in his more familiar works he is unrivalled, as the

_Carta de Guia de Casados_, in which, _innuptus ipse_, he brings

freshness and originality to the theme already treated in Fray Luis de

Leon’s _La Perfecta Casada_ (1583), Diogo Paiva de Andrade’s sensible

but less caustic _Casamento Perfeito_ (1631), and Dr. João de Barros’

_Espelho de Casados_ (1540),[592] or the pithy and delightful _Cartas

Familiares_, of which five centuries--a mere fragment--were published

at Rome in 1664, with a rapier-thrust of his wit and a maxim of good

sense on every page, preserving for us some vestige of what Frei Manuel

Godinho described as his ‘admirable conversation’ when he met him at

Marseilles in 1633.[593] The _Epanaphoras de varia Historia Portugueza_

(1660) are unequal and often excessively detailed.[594] Three of the

five are, however, the accounts of an eyewitness and as such are full

of interest: the _Alteraçoens de Evora_ (i), the _Naufragio da Armada

Portuguesa em França_ (ii), and the _Conflito do Canal de Inglaterra_

(iv).[595]

Mello’s knowledge of men was as wide as his knowledge of books, and

both appear to great advantage in his _Apologos Dialogaes_ (1721). An

individualist in religion[596] and politics,[597] an acute thinker and

a keen student of men and manners, he found no dullness in life even at

its worst and no solitude, for, if alone, his fancy instilled wit and

wisdom into clocks[598] and coins[599] and fountains.[600] The first

three _Apologos_ contain incisive portraits in which types and persons

are sharply etched in a few lines: the poor _escudeiro_, the _beata_,

the Lisbon market-woman, the litigious _ratinho_, the _fidalgo_ from

the provinces,[601] the ambitious priest, the shabby grammarian,, the

worldly monk, political place-hunter, _miles gloriosus_, or melancholy

author, a tinselled nobody boiling down the good sayings of past

writers. The fourth _Apologo_ entitled _Hospital das Lettras_ (1657)

is devoted more especially to literary criticism; Mello with Quevedo,

Justus Lipsius, and Traiano Boccalini (who died when Mello was five)

makes a notable scrutiny of Spanish and Portuguese literature. As a

literary critic Mello is excellent within limits. Himself an artificial

writer, although as it were naturally artificial, bred at Court, versed

in social and political affairs, he considered that the proper study of

mankind was man, and, like Henry Fielding a century later, admired ‘the

wondrous power of art in improving Nature’.[602] For him the country

and Nature, the bucolic poetry and prose of Fernam Alvarez do Oriente,

the ingenuous narratives of the early chroniclers, had no charm; he

preferred Rodrigo Mendez Silva’s _Vida y hechos del gran Condestable_

(Madrid, 1640) to the _Cronica do Condestabre_.[603] But all that was

vernacular and indigenous attracted him, as is proved in his letters,

in his lively farce _Auto do Fidalgo Aprendiz_ (1676), and in the

_Feira dos Anexins_, which is a long string of popular maxims and of

those plays upon words in which Mello delighted. His poetry--_Las Tres

Musas del Melodino_ (1649), _Obras Metricas_ (1665)--is marred by the

conceits which in his prose often serve effectively to point a moral

or drive home an argument. It is far too clever. When in a poem ‘On

the death of a great lady’ we find the line _contigo o sepultara a

sepultura_ we do not know whether to laugh or weep, but we suspect the

sincerity of the author’s grief, and although he wrote some excellent

_quintilhas_, most of his poems, which are, as might be expected,

always vigorous, are too sharp and thin, stalks without flowers, the

very skeletons of poetry. It is to his prose in its wit and grace, its

shrewd thought, its revelation of a sincere and lofty but unassuming

character, its directness,[604] its _bom portugues velho e relho_, that

he owes his place among the greatest writers of the Peninsula.

The taste in poetry in the seventeenth and eighteenth centuries is

seen in two collections, partly Spanish, partly Portuguese: _Fenix

Renascida_ (5 vols., 1716-28) and _Eccos que o Clarim da Fama dá_

(2 vols., 1761, 2). The latter is sufficiently characterized by

its title, too long to quote in full. As to the former the Phoenix

seems to have given real pleasure to contemporary readers, but for

us the bird and song are flown and only the ashes remain, from which

a sixteenth-century poem such as the sonnet _Horas breves_ stands

out conspicuously. The subjects are often as trivial as those of the

_Cancioneiro_ published two centuries earlier and more domestic: to

a cousin sewing, to an overdressed man, to a large mouth, a sonnet

to two market-women fighting, another to the prancing horse of the

Conde de Sabugal, on a present of roses, two long _romances_ on a

goldfinch killed by a cat, verses sent with a gift of handkerchiefs or

eggs or melons, or to thank for sugar-plums--the _Fenix_ rarely soars

above such themes. The magistrate ANTONIO BARBOSA BACELLAR (1610-63)

figures largely, with glosses on poems by Camões, a _romance_ _A umas

saudades_, a satirical poem _A umas beatas_. His _romances varios_ are

mostly in Spanish, but a few of his sonnets in Portuguese have some

merit. The fifth volume opens (pp. 1-37) with a far more elaborate

satire by DIOGO CAMACHO (or Diogo de Sousa): _Jornada que Diogo Camacho

fez ás Cortes do Parnaso_, the best burlesque poem of the century,

in which the author did not spare contemporary Lisbon poets.[605]

The poems of JERONIMO BAHIA likewise cover many pages. He it is who

bewails at length the sad fate of a goldfinch. In _oitavas_ he wrote a

_Fabula de Polyfemo a Galatea_,[606] and in octosyllabic _redondilhas_

jocular accounts of journeys from Lisbon to Coimbra and from Lisbon

into Alentejo (on a very lean mule) which are sometimes amusing. His

sonnet _Fallando com Deos_ shows a deeper nature, and the collection

contains other religious verse, notably that of Violante Montesino,

better known as SOROR VIOLANTE DO CEO (1601-93). Here,[607] as in her

_Rythmas varias_ (Rouen, 1646) and _Parnaso Lusitano de divinos e

humanos versos_ (2 vols., 1733), this nun, who spent over sixty years

in the Dominican Convento da Rosa at Lisbon, and who from an early

age was known for her skill upon the harp and in poetry--admiring

contemporaries called her the tenth Muse--showed that she could write

with simple fervour, as in the Portuguese _deprecações devotas_ of the

_Meditações da Missa_ (1689) or her Spanish _villancicos_. But she

could also be the most gongorical of writers, her very real native

talent being too often spoilt by the taste of the time.[608] BERNARDA

FERREIRA DE LACERDA (1595-1644), another _femina incomparabilis_, like

Soror Violante and Dercylis considered the tenth Muse and fourth Grace,

wrote almost exclusively in Spanish, nor can her _Soledades de Buçaco_

(1634) or her epic _Hespaña Libertada_ (2 pts., 1618, 73) be considered

a heavy loss to Portuguese literature. SOROR MARIA MAGDALENA EUPHEMIA

DA GLORIA (1672-? _c._ 1760), in the world Leonarda Gil da Gama, in

_Brados do Desengano_ (1739), _Orbe Celeste_ (1742), and _Reino de

Babylonia_ (1749), rarely descends from the high-flown style indicated

in these titles. On the other hand, the Franciscan nun of Lisbon, SOROR

MARIA DO CEO (1658-1753), or Maria de Eça, in _A Preciosa_ (2 pts.,

1731, 3) and _Enganos do Bosque, Desenganos do Rio_ (1741), among much

verse of the same kind has some poems of real charm and an almost

rustic simplicity.

By reason of a certain intensity and a vigorous style D. FRANCISCO

CHILD ROLIM DE MOURA (1572-1640), Lord of the towns of Azambuja and

Montargil, although more versed in arms than in letters, wrote in _Os

Novissimos do Homem_ (1623) a poem quite as readable as the longer

epics of his contemporaries, despite its duller subject (man’s first

disobedience and all our woe). The four cantos in _oitavas_ are headed

Death, Judgement, Hell, Paradise.[609] Of the life of MANUEL DA VEIGA

TAGARRO we know little or nothing, but his volume of eclogues and

odes, _Lavra de Anfriso_ (1627), stands conspicuous in the seventeenth

century for its simplicity and true lyrical vein. There is nothing

original in these four eclogues, but the verse is of a harmonious

softness. In the odes he succeeds in combining fervent thought with a

classical restraint of expression. He aimed high; Horace, Lope de Vega,

and Luis de Leon seem to have been his models. Some measure of the

latter’s deliberate tranquillity he occasionally attained. The works of

the ‘discreet and accomplished’, keen-eyed and graceful D. FRANCISCO

DE PORTUGAL (1585-1632) appeared posthumously[610]: _Divinos e humanos

versos_ (1652) and (without separate title-page) _Prisões e solturas de

hũa alma_, consisting of mystic poems mostly in Spanish in a setting

of Portuguese prose, and, in Spanish, _Arte de Galanteria_ (1670), of

which a second edition was published in 1682. Lope de Vega praised the

‘elegant verses’ of the _Gigantomachia_ (1628) written by MANUEL DE

GALHEGOS (1597-1665). That he could write good Portuguese poetry the

author showed in the 732 verses of his _Templo da Memoria_ (1635),

in the preface of which he declares that it had become a rash act to

publish poems written in Portuguese but quotes the example of Pereira

de Castro and of Góngora as having used the language of everyday life

and plebeian words without indignity.

The later epics testified to the perseverance of their authors rather

than to their poetical talent. They are perhaps less guilty than the

critics, who should have discouraged the kind and recognized that

the _Lusiads_ were only an accident in Portuguese literature, the

accident of the genius of Camões. As a rule the epic spirit of the

Portuguese expressed itself better in prose. GABRIEL PEREIRA DE CASTRO

(1571?-1632) forestalled Sousa de Macedo in his choice of a subject.

His _Vlyssea, ov Lysboa Edificada, Poema heroyco_ (1636) was published

posthumously by his brother Luis, and perhaps the most remarkable

thing about it is that it should have run through six editions. The

structure of the poem, in ten cantos of _oitavas_, is closely modelled

on that of the _Lusiads_, and the gods of Olympus duly take a part

in the story. He sings, he says boldly, to his country, to the world

and to eternity, but his sails flap sadly for lack of inspiration and

enthusiasm, and his daring _enjambements_[611] do not compensate for

the dullness of theme and treatment. If, for instance, we compare his

storm[612] with that of the _Lusiads_ (vi. 70-91) it must be confessed

that the former has much the air of a commotion in a duckpond. Ulysses

on his way to Lisbon visits (canto 4) the infernal regions, is

astonished to meet kings there, and (canto 6) relates the siege and

fall of Troy.

The life of BRAS GARCIA DE MASCARENHAS (1596-1656) was more interesting

than his verses. He was born at Avó, near the Serra da Estrella,

and his adventures began early, for he was arrested on account of

a love affair (1616) and made a daring escape from Coimbra prison

after wounding his jailer. His careful biographer, Dr. Antonio de

Vasconcellos, has shown that there is no record of his having studied

at Coimbra University. Subsequently he travelled and fought in Brazil

(1623-32), Italy, France, Flanders, and Spain, and in 1641, as captain,

raised and commanded a body of horse known as the Company of Lions. As

Governor of Alfaiates, the ‘key of Beira’, he was wrongfully accused

of having a treasonable understanding with Spain and imprisoned at

Sabugal, some ten miles from Alfaiates (1642). He obtained a book (the

_Flos Sanctorum_), flour, and scissors and cut out a letter in verse

to King João IV, who restored him to his governorship and gave him the

habit of Avis. His long epic _Viriato Tragico_ (1699) contains some

forcible descriptions and has a pleasantly patriotic and indigenous

atmosphere--one feels that he is singing _os patrios montes_ as much

as the hero--but in style it differs little from prose. Tedious

geographical descriptions, dry catalogues of names, a whole stanza

(vii. 39) composed exclusively of nouns, another (iv. 63) of proper

names, incline the reader less to praise than sleep, from which he is

only gently stirred when the sun is called _a solar embaixadora_. In

the prevailing fashion of the time the author works in lines of Camões,

Sá de Miranda, Garci Lasso, Ariosto, and other poets. While the work

was still in manuscript another poet, and perhaps a relation, Andre da

Silva Mascarenhas, helped himself liberally to its stanzas (they number

2,287) for his epic _A Destruição de Hespanha_ (1671). He could have

given no better proof of the poverty of his genius. FRANCISCO DE SÁ DE

MENESES (_c._ 1600-1664?), although less true a poet than his cousin

and namesake the Conde de Mattosinhos, won a far wider fame by his

epic poem _Malaca Conqvistada_ (1634), in which he recounts _a heroica

historia dos feitos de Albuquerque_. The reader who accompanies his

frail bark[613] through twelve cantos of _oitavas_ feels that he has

well earned the fall of Malacca at the end. For although the author is

not incapable of vigorous and succinct description he too often decks

out the pure gold of Camões’ style[614] with periphrases and Manueline

ornaments which delay the action. The sun is ‘the lover of Clytie’ or

‘the rubicund son of Latona’. He stops to tell us that a diamond won

by Albuquerque had been ‘cut by skilled hand in Milan’, and some of

his more elaborate similes are not without charm. Canto 7 tells of the

future deeds of the Portuguese in India. The gods interfere less than

in the _Lusiads_ (Asmodeus plays a part in canto 6), but the general

effect is that of a great theme badly handled. After the death of his

wife, the author spent the last twenty years of his life (from 1641) in

the Dominican convent of Bemfica as Frei Francisco de Jesus.

ANTONIO DE SOUSA DE MACEDO (1606-82), _moço fidalgo_ of Philip IV

and later Secretary of Embassy and Minister (_Residente_) in London

(1642-6) and Secretary of State to the weak and unlettered Afonso

VI, wrote at the age of twenty-two _Flores de España, Excelencias

de Portugal_ (1631). This historical work of considerable interest

and importance was written in Spanish por ser mais universal, but he

returned to Portuguese presently in a curious prose miscellany, _Eva

e Ave_ (1676), and in the epic poem _Vlyssippo_ (1640) in fourteen

cantos of _oitavas_. He seems to have felt that interest could not

easily be sustained by the subject, the foundation of Lisbon by

Ulysses. Accordingly, following the example of Camões, he inset

various episodes. Canto 6 summarizes the events of the _Iliad_ and

the _Odyssey_, canto 10 describes a tapestry adorned with future

Portuguese victories, in canto 11 the Delphic Sibyl foretells the deeds

of Portugal’s kings, down to Sebastian, in canto 12 the wise Chiron

prophesies of her _famosos varões_. The style is correct, but the poem

as a whole is commonplace. VASCO MOUSINHO DE QUEVEDO, of Setubal,

although no records of his life remain, won high fame by his epic poem

in _oitavas_ (twelve cantos) _Afonso Africano_ (1611), in which ‘the

marvellous prowess of King Afonso V in Africa’ is described. The poem,

admired by Almeida Garrett, is particularly wearisome because it is

largely allegorical. The king conquering Arzila represents the strong

man subduing the city of his own soul, the Moors are the spirits of the

damned, and seven of their knights representing the seven deadly sins

are defeated by seven Christian knights who stand for the virtues.

The poverty of profane prose, compared with its flourishing condition

in the preceding century, is also remarkable. A few historians of

the seventeenth century have already been mentioned. The literary

academies, of which the most famous were the _Academia dos Generosos_

(1649-68) and the _Academia dos Singulares_ (1663-5),[615] existed

rather for the interchange of wit and complimentary or satiric verses

than for the encouragement of historical and scientific research. The

Conde da Ericeira’s _Portugal Restaurado_ and Freire de Andrade’s Life

bear no comparison with works of the _Quinhentistas_. Yet it was the

second golden age of Portuguese prose, as the names of Manuel Bernardes

and Vieira prove. The latter’s letters, with those of Frei Antonio

das Chagas and Mello, are in three different kinds--the political,

religious, and familiar--the most notable written in the century.

GASPAR PIRES DE REBELLO in the preface to his _Infortvnios tragicos

da Constante Florinda_ (1625) excuses himself for its publication

on the ground that ‘not spiritual and divine books only benefit

our intelligence’. The book, which records the love of Arnaldo and

Florinda, of Zaragoza, shows the modern novel growing through _Don

Quixote_ out of the _Celestina_ plays and the romances of chivalry,

but has little other interest. A second part was published in 1633,

and _Novellas Exemplares_, six stories by the same author, in 1650.

Numerous other works appeared with more or less alluring or sensational

titles but contents disappointingly dull. MATTHEUS DE RIBEIRO (_c._

1620-95), in his _Alivio de Tristes e Consolação de Queixosos_ (1672,

4), shows greater skill than Pires de Rebello in the invention of

the story, but it is marred by the diffuse and pedantic style--April

becomes an ‘academy in which Flora was opening the doors for the study

of flowers’. The pastoral novel ended in sad contortions with the

_Desmayos de Mayo em sombras de Mondego_ (1635) by DIOGO FERREIRA DE

FIGUEIROA (1604-74). Its title and the three involved sentences which

cover the first three pages (ff. 10, 11) convey an adequate idea of its

character and contents.

Of several prose works written by MARTIM AFONSO DE MIRANDA, of Lisbon,

in the first third of the century, the most important is _Tempo de

Agora_ (2 pts., 1622, 4). It contains seven dialogues dealing with

truth and falsehood, the evils of idleness, temperance, friendship,

justice, the evils of dice and cards, and precepts for princes. Much of

their matter is interesting and the comments incisive, especially as

to the prevailing luxury in food and dress. They tell of the infinite

number of curiously bound books at Lisbon, of the soldiers unpaid,

‘eating at the doors of convents’, of the delight in foreign fashions,

and the craze for ‘diabolical’ books from Italy to the exclusion of

_livros de historias_ and books in Portuguese. The anonymous _Primor

e honra da vida soldadesca no Estado da India_ (1630), edited by the

Augustinian FREI ANTONIO FREIRE (_c._ 1570-1634), is a different

work from Geronimo Ximenez de Urrea’s _Diálogo de la verdadera honra

militar_ (1566), which it resembles slightly in title. It is divided

into four parts and contains various episodes of the Portuguese in the

East and some curious information. MIGUEL LEITÃO DE ANDRADE (1555-1632)

went straight from Coimbra University to Africa with King Sebastian.

After the battle of Alcacer Kebir he succeeded in escaping from

captivity, followed the cause of the Prior of Crato, and was imprisoned

under Philip II. In his book, in twenty dialogues, _Miscellanea do

Sitio de N. Sᵃ da Lvz do Pedrogão Grande_ (1629), he disclaims any

purpose of writing history. It reveals an inquiring and observant but

uncritical mind, interested in fossils, inscriptions, astrology, the

early history of Portugal, etymology, heraldry, and the ‘infinite

wonderful secrets of Nature daily being revealed’. It contains a

graphic account of his escape from Fez, but on the whole, in spite

of attractive passages and interesting details, scarcely merits its

great reputation. _Do Sitio de Lisboa_ (1608), which Mello praises as

_aquelle elegantissimo livro_, by the author of _Arte Militar_ (1612),

LUIS MENDES DE VASCONCELLOS, is written in the form of a dialogue

between a philosopher, a soldier, and a politician, and deserves its

place among the minor classics of Portuguese literature.

The famous love letters of the Portuguese nun MARIANNA ALCOFORADO

(1640-1723), which bring a breath of life and nature into the stilted

writing of that day, only belong to Portuguese literature in the

sense that Osorio’s history belongs to it--by translation. They

first appeared in indifferent French (_Lettres Portvgaises_, Paris,

1669) and were not retranslated, or, if we accept the theory that

the nun originally wrote them in French[616]--French _suranné et

dénué d’élégance_--translated into Portuguese for a century and a

half: _Cartas de uma Religiosa Portugueza_ (1819).[617] Meanwhile,

even before their obscure author died in the remote and beautiful

city of Beja, they had been translated into English and Italian and

had received over fifty French editions. Colonel (later Marshal)

Noël Bouton, Comte de Saint-Léger, afterwards Marquis de Chamilly

(1636-1715), accompanied the French troops sent to help Portugal

against Spain, and was in Portugal from 1665 to 1667. Marianna

Alcoforado, belonging to an old Alentejan family, was a nun in the

convent of Nossa Senhora da Conceição at Beja. Her five letters,

written between the end of 1667 and the middle of 1668 after her

desertion, in their artlessness, contradictions, and disorder, vibrate

with emotion. They are a succession of intense cries like the popular

quatrain:

Por te amar deixei a Deus:

Ve lá que gloria perdi!

E agora vejo-me só,

Sem Deus, sem gloria, sem ti.

Sometimes, it is true, a trace of French reason seems to mingle with

the ingenuous Portuguese sentiment, and it is almost incredible,

although of course not impossible, since _omnia vincit amor_, that the

nun should have written certain passages. From these and not on the

amazing assumption of Rousseau that a mere woman could not write so

passionately--he was ready to wager that the letters were the work of a

man[618]--one may suspect that the lover, who did not scruple to hand

over the letters to a publisher (unless he was merely guilty of showing

them to his friends), sank a little lower and edited them, adding a

phrase here and there more peculiarly pleasing to his vanity.[619] In

that case the nun actually wrote these letters, full of passion and

despair, and perhaps in French, to her French lover; but we only read

them as they were touched up for publication by another hand.

A work which has nothing in common with these fervent love letters

except an enigmatic origin is the _Arte de Furtar_, which in part at

least probably belongs to the seventeenth century. It is a curious

and amusing treatise on the noble art of thieving in all kinds,

private and official, civil and military. Its anecdotes are racy if

not original. Two of the happiest incidents (in caps. 6 and 41) are

copied without acknowledgement from _Lazarillo de Tormes_.[620] The

author seems to have had misgivings that he had presented his subject

in too favourable a light, for he ends by assuring his reader thieves

that many tons of worldly glory are not worth an ounce of eternal

blessedness, and promises them before long another ‘more liberal

treatise on the art of acquiring true glory’. These tardy qualms did

not save his book from the Index. The first edition, purporting to

be printed at Amsterdam, bears the date 1652[621] and attributes the

work to Antonio Vieira. That attribution may be set aside. Were there

no other reasons for its rejection it would suffice to read the book

or even its title in order to be convinced that it is not from the

_veneravel penna_ of that great statesman and preacher. He might dabble

in Bandarra prophecies, but would scarcely have sunk to the picaresque

familiarities of the _Arte de Furtar_ or occupy himself with the sad

habits of innkeepers, the long stitches of tailors, or the price of

straw. It has also been attributed, without adequate ground, to Thomé

Pinheiro da Veiga (1570?-1656), the author of a lively account of the

festivities at the Spanish Court and description of Valladolid in

1605, entitled _Fastigimia_ (it mentions Don Quixote and Sancho (p.

119) but says nothing of Cervantes), and to João Pinto Ribeiro (_c._

1590-1649), the magistrate who played a notable part in the Restoration

of 1640 and wrote various short treatises such as _Preferencia das

Letras ás Armas_ (1645); and even less plausibly to DUARTE RIBEIRO

DE MACEDO (1618?-80), statesman and diplomatist, an indifferent poet

but an excellent writer of prose and a careful although not original

historian. His halting verses and his treatises were collected in his

_Obras_ (2 vols., 1743). Of the latter the _Summa Politica_ has been

shown by Snr. Solidonio Leite[622] to be copied almost word for word

from the work of identical title by D. SEBASTIÃO CESAR DE MENESES

(†1672), Bishop of Oporto and Archbishop of Braga. Both author and book

were too well known for Ribeiro de Macedo to claim it as his own. He

seems merely to have translated it from the original Latin published at

Amsterdam in 1650, a year after the first Portuguese edition. The work

is remarkable for acute thought and clear and concise expression. A

work of a similar character is the well-written _Arte de Reinar_ (1643)

by P. ANTONIO CARVALHO DE PARADA (1595-1655). The _Tratado Analytico_

(1715), by MANUEL RODRIGUEZ LEITÃO (_c._ 1620-91), a controversial

treatise written to prove the right of Portugal to appoint bishops, is

also the work of a good stylist. Some would say the same of one of the

best-known books of the seventeenth century, the _Vida de Dom João de

Castro_ (1651), by JACINTO FREIRE DE ANDRADE (1597-1657). The author,

born at Beja, was suspected at Madrid of nationalist inclinations, and

retired to his cure in the diocese of Viseu; after the Restoration

he refused the bishopric of Viseu. His book has often been regarded

as a model of Portuguese prose. Pompous and emphatic,[623] it may be

described as inflated Tacitus, or rather a mixture of Tacitean phrases,

conceits, and rhetorical affectation. But if as a whole it is more akin

to Castro’s garish triumph at Goa than to the scientific spirit of his

letters, it scarcely deserves the severe strictures which followed

excessive praise[624]: it might even become excellent if judiciously

pruned of antitheses and artifice.[625] The second Conde da Ericeira,

D. FERNANDO DE MENESES (1614-99), wrote a _Historia de Tangere_ (1732)

and the _Vida e Acçoens d’El Rei D. João I_ (1677), which ends with

an elaborate parallel between Julius Caesar and the Master of Avis.

Equally clear but far more artificial is the style of the third Count,

D. LUIS DE MENESES (1632-90), in the best-known historical work of the

century in Portuguese: _Historia de Portugal Restaurado_ (2 pts., 1679,

98). Its author ended his life by leaping from an upper window into the

garden of his palace on a May morning in a fit of melancholy.

The great prose-writer of the century, ANTONIO VIEIRA (1608-97), was

born in the same year and city as D. Francisco Manuel de Mello and

spent a life as unquiet. He was not literary in the same sense as

Mello, but he has always been considered one of the great classics

of the Portuguese language. He was the son of Cristovam Vieira

Ravasco, _escrivão das devassas_ at Lisbon, but at the age of seven

he accompanied his parents to Brazil (1615) and began his education

in the Jesuit college at Bahia. In 1623, by his own ardent wish,

long opposed by his parents, he became a Jesuit novice and professed

in the following year. Before he was thirty he was Professor of

Theology in the Bahia college and a celebrated preacher, the sermons

in which he encouraged the citizens of Bahia in the war against the

Dutch being especially eloquent. In 1641 he was chosen with Padre

Simão de Vasconcellos to accompany D. Fernando de Mascarenhas, son

of the viceroy, to Europe in order to congratulate King João IV on

his accession. Vieira preached in the Royal Chapel on New Year’s

Day, 1642. Both his sermons and his conversation greatly impressed

the king, and from 1641 to the end of the reign (1656) his influence

was great although not unchallenged. They were critical years in

Portugal’s foreign policy, and Vieira, who refused a bishopric but

was appointed Court preacher, was entrusted with several important

missions--to Paris and The Hague (February-July 1646), London, Paris,

and The Hague (1647-8), and Rome (1650). In 1652 he returned to

Brazil as a missionary in Maranhão, and during two years roused the

bitter hostility of the settlers by his protection of the slaves or

rather by his opposition to slavery. In 1655 he again left Lisbon for

Maranhão,[626] and during five arduous years showed unfailing courage

and energy in dealing with natives and settlers. The latter in 1661

attacked the mission-house and arrested and expelled the Jesuits. At

home King João, Vieira’s friend, was dead. Differences arose between

the Queen Regent supported by Vieira, and her son, and one of the first

acts of the latter on taking power into his own hands was to banish

Vieira to Oporto and later to Coimbra. Here in the spring of 1665[627]

he wrote that curious work _Historia do Futuro_ (1718), which was to

interpret Portugal’s destiny by the light of old prophecies, but of

which only the introduction (_livro anteprimeiro_) was printed. An even

stranger book, in which he had paid serious attention politically to

the prophecies of Bandarra, was denounced in 1663, and in October 1665

Vieira was consigned to the prison of the Inquisition at Coimbra. His

sentence was not read till 1667 (December 24), and it condemned him to

seclusion in a college or convent of his Order and to perpetual silence

in matters of religion. The deposition of King Afonso VI (1667) and the

accession of his brother Pedro II altered Vieira’s prospects, and his

eloquent voice was again heard in the pulpit. After preaching before

the Court in Lent 1669 he proceeded to Rome on business of the Company

and spent six years there. He preached several times in Italian, and

Queen Christina of Sweden, who had settled in Rome in 1655, offered

him the post of preacher and confessor, which he refused. In August

1675 he returned to Lisbon, where he was coldly received by the Prince

Regent, and in 1681 retired to Brazil. In the same year he was burnt

in effigy by the mob at Coimbra. A special brief given to him by the

Pope secured his person from the attacks of the Inquisition. But even

at Bahia he was not free from troubles and intrigues. His activity

continued to the end of his long life. In 1688 he preached in Bahia

Cathedral, and was Visitor of the Province of Brazil from 1688 to 1691.

Even in 1695 we find him, although feeble and broken, writing letters

and eager to finish his _Clavis Prophetica_[628] (or _Prophetarum_),

which now lies in manuscript in the Bibliothèque Nationale at Paris and

elsewhere. Seventy years earlier he had been entrusted by the Jesuits

with the composition of the annual Latin letters of the Company.

Vieira’s vein of caustic satire no doubt made him numerous enemies and

increased the difficulties which his advocacy of the Jews and slaves

and his fearless stand against injustice and oppression were certain to

produce. Ambitious and fond of power, he could devote himself to causes

which entailed a life of toil and poverty. An energetic if unsuccessful

diplomatist, an ingenious thinker, a statesman of far-reaching views,

he was also a fantastic dreamer, but his dreams and restlessness rarely

affected the sanity of his judgement. The works of this great writer

and extraordinary man are an inexhaustible mine of pure and vigorous

prose, at its best in his numerous _Cartas_, written in _selecta et

propria dictio, nusquam verbis indulgens sed rebus inhaerens_. A

Portuguese critic, Dias Gomes, notes his ’sustained elegance’, and

we may sometimes sigh for an interval of Mello’s familiarity or Frei

Luis de Sousa’s charm. In his famous _Sermões_ he bowed intermittently

to the taste of the time for conceit and artifice. He condemned

the practice in a celebrated sermon, but indeed a certain humorous

quaintness was not foreign to his temperament, and in the obscurity, at

least, of the _cultos_ he never indulged. When inspired by patriotism

or indignation his words soar beyond cold reason and colder conceits to

a fiery eloquence. Among writers whom he influenced was the Benedictine

FREI JOÃO DOS PRAZERES (1648-1709), of whose principal work, _O

Principe dos Patriarchas S. Bento_, or _Empresas de S. Bento_, only

the first two volumes were published. Closer imitators of Vieira were

FREI FRANCISCO DE SANTA MARIA (1653-1713), author of _O Ceo Aberto na

Terra_ (1697) and many sermons, and the Jesuit preacher ANTONIO DE SÁ

(1620-78), whose _Sermões Varios_ appeared in 1750.

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