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CHARLES DUDLEY WARNER

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HAMILTON WRIGHT MABIE LUCIA GILBERT RUNKLE

GEORGE HENRY WARNER

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VOL. VIII.

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Copyright, 1896, by

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THE ADVISORY COUNCIL

CRAWFORD H. TOY, A. M., LL. D.,

Professor of Hebrew, HARVARD UNIVERSITY, Cambridge, Mass.

THOMAS R. LOUNSBURY, LL. D., L. H. D.,

Professor of English in the Sheffield Scientific School of

YALE UNIVERSITY, New Haven, Conn.

WILLIAM M. SLOANE, PH. D., L. H. D.,

Professor of History and Political Science,

PRINCETON UNIVERSITY, Princeton, N. J.

BRANDER MATTHEWS, A. M., LL. B.,

Professor of Literature, COLUMBIA UNIVERSITY, New York City.

JAMES B. ANGELL, LL. D.,

President of the UNIVERSITY OF MICHIGAN, Ann Arbor, Mich.

WILLARD FISKE, A. M., PH. D.,

Late Professor of the Germanic and Scandinavian Languages

and Literatures, CORNELL UNIVERSITY, Ithaca, N. Y.

EDWARD S. HOLDEN, A. M., LL. D.,

Director of the Lick Observatory, and Astronomer,

UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA, Berkeley, Cal.

ALCEE FORTIER, LIT. D.,

Professor of the Romance Languages,

TULANE UNIVERSITY, New Orleans, La.

WILLIAM P. TRENT, M. A.,

Dean of the Department of Arts and Sciences, and Professor of

English and History, UNIVERSITY OF THE SOUTH, Sewanee, Tenn.

PAUL SHOREY, PH. D.,

Professor of Greek and Latin Literature,

UNIVERSITY OF CHICAGO, Chicago, Ill.

WILLIAM T. HARRIS, LL. D.,

United States Commissioner of Education,

BUREAU OF EDUCATION, Washington, D. C.

MAURICE FRANCIS EGAN, A. M., LL. D.,

Professor of Literature in the

CATHOLIC UNIVERSITY OF AMERICA, Washington, D. C.

TABLE OF CONTENTS

VOL. VIII

LIVED PAGE

JOHN CALVIN 1509-1564 3117

BY ARTHUR CUSHMAN McGIFFERT

Prefatory Address to the 'Institutes'

Election and Predestination ('Institutes of the Christian

Religion')

Freedom of the Will (same)

LUIZ VAZ DE CAMOENS 1524?-1580 3129

BY HENRY R. LANG

From 'The Lusiads'

The Canzon of Life

Adieu to Coimbra

THOMAS CAMPBELL 1777-1844 3159

Hope ('The Pleasures of Hope')

The Fall of Poland (same)

The Slave (same)

Death and a Future Life (same)

Lochiel's Warning

The Soldier's Dream

Lord Ullin's Daughter

The Exile of Erin

Ye Mariners of England

Hohenlinden

The Battle of Copenhagen

From the 'Ode to Winter'

CAMPION -1619 3184

BY ERNEST RHYS

A Hymn in Praise of Neptune

Of Corinna's Singing

From 'Divine and Moral Songs'

To a Coquette

Songs from 'Light Conceits of Lovers'

GEORGE CANNING 1770-1827 3189

Rogero's Soliloquy ('The Rovers')

The Friend of Humanity and the Knife-Grinder

On the English Constitution ('Speech on Parliamentary Reform')

On Brougham and South America

CESARE CANTU 1807-1895 3199

The Execution ('Margherita Pusterla')

GIOSUE CARDUCCI 1835- 3209

BY FRANK SEWALL

Roma ('Poesie')

Homer ('Levia Gravia')

In a Gothic Church ('Poesie')

On the Sixth Centenary of Dante ('Levia Gravia')

The Ox ('Poesie')

Dante ('Levia Gravia')

To Satan ('Poesie')

To Aurora ('Odi Barbare')

Ruit Hora

The Mother

THOMAS CAREW 1589?-1639 3221

A Song

The Protestation

Song

The Spring

The Inquiry

EMILIA FLYGARE-CARLEN 1807-1892 3225

The Pursuit of the Smugglers ('Merchant House among the

Islands')

THOMAS CARLYLE 1795-1881 3231

BY LESLIE STEPHEN

Labor ('Past and Present')

The World in Clothes ('Sartor Resartus')

Dante ('Heroes and Hero-Worship')

Cromwell (same)

The Procession ('French Revolution')

The Siege of the Bastille (same)

Charlotte Corday (same)

The Scapegoat (same)

BLISS CARMAN 1861- 3302

BY CHARLES G.D. ROBERTS

Hack and Hew

At the Granite Gate

A Sea Child

LEWIS CARROLL (Charles Lutwidge Dodgson) 1833- 3307

Alice, the Pig-Baby, and the Cheshire Cat ('Alice in

Wonderland')

The Mock Turtle's Education (same)

A Clear Statement (same)

The Walrus and the Carpenter ('Through the Looking-Glass')

The Baker's Tale ('Hunting of the Snark')

You are Old, Father William ('Alice in Wonderland')

CASANOVA (De Seingalt) 1725-1803 3321

Casanova's Escape from the Ducal Palace ('Escapes of

Casanova and Latude from Prison')

BARTOLOMEO DE LAS CASAS 1474-1566 3333

Of the Island of Cuba ('A Relation of the First Voyage')

BALDASSARE CASTIGLIONE 1478-1529 3339

Of the Court of Urbino ('Il Cortegiano')

CATO THE CENSOR 234-149 B.C. 3347

On Agriculture ('De Agricultura')

From the 'Attic Nights' of Aulus Gellius

JACOB CATS 1577-1660 3353

Fear after the Trouble

"A Rich Man Loses his Child, a Poor Man Loses his Cow"

CATULLUS 84-54 B.C.? 3359

BY J. W. MACKAIL

Dedication for a Volume of A Brother's Grave

Lyrics

A Morning Call

Home to Sirmio

Heart-Break

To Calvus in Bereavement

The Pinnace

An Invitation to Dinner

Farewell to His Fellow Officers

Verses from an Epithalamium

Love is All

Elegy on Lesbia's Sparrow

"Fickle and Changeable Ever"

Two Chords

Last Word to Lesbia

BENVENUTO CELLINI 1500-1571 3371

The Escape from Prison

The Casting of Perseus

A Necklace of Pearls

Benvenuto Loses his Brother

An Adventure in Necromancy

Benvenuto Loses Self-Control under Severe Provocation

(All the above are from Cellini's 'Memoirs,'

Symonds's Translation)

CELTIC LITERATURE 3403

BY WILLIAM SHARP AND ERNEST RHYS

I--IRISH

The Miller of Hell

Signs of Home

Oisin in Tirnanoge

From 'The Coming of Cuculain'

The Mystery of Amergin

The Song of Fionn

Vision of a Fair Woman

From 'The Wanderings of Oisin'

The Madness of King Goll

II--SCOTTISH

St. Bridget's Milking Song

Prologue to Gaul

Columcille Fecit

In Hebrid Seas

III--WELSH

IV--CORNISH

From 'The Poem of the Passion'

From 'Origo Mundi,' in the 'Ordinalia'

CERVANTES 1547-1616 3451

BY GEORGE SANTAYANA

Treating of the Character and Pursuits of Don Quixote

Of What Happened to Don Quixote when he Left the Inn

Don Quixote and Sancho Panza Sally Forth: and the

Adventure with the Windmills

Sancho Panza and his Wife Teresa Converse Shrewdly

Of Sancho Panza's Delectable Discourse with the Duchess

Sancho as Governor

The Ending of All Don Quixote's Adventures

FULL-PAGE ILLUSTRATIONS

VOLUME VIII

PAGE

Miniature Painting of the Middle Ages (Colored Plate) Frontispiece

John Calvin (Portrait) 3118

The Septuagint (Fac-simile) 3124

Luiz Vaz de Camoens (Portrait) 3130

"Hohenlinden" (Photogravure) 3178

"Homer" (Photogravure) 3209

Thomas Carlyle (Portrait) 3232

"Charlotte Corday in Prison" (Photogravure) 3290

Benvenuto Cellini (Portrait) 3374

Cervantes (Portrait) 3464

VIGNETTE PORTRAITS

Thomas Campbell

George Canning

Emilia Flygare-Carlen

Bliss Carman

Bartolorneo de las Casas

Baldassare Castiglione

Jacob Cats

Valerius Catullus

JOHN CALVIN

(1509-1564)

BY ARTHUR CUSHMAN McGIFFERT

John Calvin was born in the village of Noyon, in northeastern France,

on the 10th of July, 1509. He was intended by his parents for the

priesthood, for which he seemed to be peculiarly fitted by his

naturally austere disposition, averse to every form of sport or

frivolity, and he was given an excellent education with that calling

in view; but finally at the command of his father--whose plans for his

son had undergone a change--he gave up his theological preparation and

devoted himself to the study of law. Gifted with an extraordinary

memory, rare insight, and an uncommonly keen reasoning faculty, he

speedily distinguished himself in his new field, and a brilliant

career was predicted for him by his teachers. His tastes however were

more literary than legal, and his first published work, written at the

age of twenty-three, was a commentary on Seneca's 'De Clementia,'

which brought him wide repute as a classical scholar and as a clear

and forceful writer.

Though he had apparently renounced forever all thoughts of a clerical

life, he retained, even while he was engaged in the study of law and

in the more congenial pursuit of literature, his early love for

theology; and in 1532, under the influence of some of Luther's

writings which happened to fall into his hands, he was converted to

the Protestant faith and threw in his fortunes with the little

evangelical party in Paris. His intellectual attainments made him a

marked man wherever he went, and he speedily became the leading spirit

in the circle to which he had attached himself. Compelled soon

afterward by the persecuting measures of King Francis I. to flee the

country, he took up his residence at Basle and settled down, as he

hoped, to a quiet literary life. It was during his stay here that he

published in 1536 the first edition of his greatest work, 'The

Christian Institutes,' in which is contained the system of theology

which has for centuries borne his name, and by which he is best known

to the world at large. Probably no other work written by so young a

man has ever produced such a wide-spread, profound, and lasting

influence. In its original form, it is true, the work was only a brief

and simple introduction to the study of the Scriptures, much less

imposing and forbidding than the elaborate body of divinity which is

now known to theologians as 'Calvin's Institutes': but all the

substance of the last edition is to be found in the first; the

theology of the one is the theology of the other--the Calvin of 1559

is the Calvin of 1536. The fact that at the age of twenty-six Calvin

could publish a system of theology at once so original and so

profound--a system, moreover, which with all his activity of intellect

and love of truth he never had occasion to modify in any essential

particular--is one of the most striking phenomena in the history of

the human mind; and yet it is but one of many illustrations of the

man's marvelous clearness and comprehensiveness of vision, and of his

force and decision of character. His life from beginning to end was

the consistent unfolding of a single dominant principle--the

unwavering pursuit of a single controlling purpose. From his earliest

youth the sense of duty was all-supreme with him; he lived under a

constant imperative--in awe of, and in reverent obedience to, the will

of a sovereign God; and his theology is but the translation into

language of that experience; its translation by one of the world's

greatest masters of logical thought and of clear speech.

Calvin's great work was accompanied by a dedicatory epistle addressed

to King Francis I., which is by common consent one of the finest

specimens of courteous and convincing apology in existence. A brief

extract from it will be found in the selections given below.

Soon after the publication of the 'Institutes,' Calvin's plans for a

quiet literary career were interrupted by a peremptory call to assist

in the work of reforming the Church and State of Geneva; and the

remainder of his life, with the exception of a brief interval of

exile, was spent in that city, at the head of a religious movement

whose influence was ultimately felt throughout all Western Europe.

It is true that Calvin was not the originating genius of the

Reformation--that he belonged only to the second generation of

reformers, and that he learned the Protestant faith from Luther.

But he became for the peoples of Western Europe what Luther was for

Germany, and he gave his own peculiar type of Protestantism--that type

which was congenial to his disposition and experience--to Switzerland,

to France, to the Netherlands, to Scotland, and through the Dutch, the

English Puritans, and the Scotch Presbyterians, to large portions of

the New World. Calvin, to be sure, is not widely popular to-day even

in those lands which owe him most, for he had little of that human

sympathy which glorifies the best thought and life of the present age;

but for all that, he has left his mark upon the world, and his

influence is not likely ever to be wholly outgrown. His emphasis upon

God's holiness made his followers scrupulously, even censoriously

pure; his emphasis upon God's will made them stern and unyielding in

the performance of what they believed to be their duty; his emphasis

upon God's majesty, paradoxical though it may seem at first sight,

promoted in no small degree the growth of civil and religious liberty,

for it dwarfed all mere human authority and made men bold to withstand

the unlawful encroachments of their fellows. Thus Calvin became a

mighty force in the world, though he gave the world far more of law

than of gospel, far more of Moses than of Christ.

[Illustration: JOHN CALVIN.]

Calvin's career as a writer began at an early day and continued until

his death. His pen was a ready one and was seldom idle. In the midst

of the most engrossing cares and occupations--the cares and

occupations of a preacher, a pastor, a teacher of theology, a

statesman, and a reformer to whom the Protestants of many lands looked

for inspiration and for counsel--he found time, though he died at the

early age of fifty-four, to produce works that to-day fill more than

threescore volumes, and all of which bear the unmistakable impress of

a great mind. In addition to his 'Institutes,' theological and ethical

tracts, and treatises, sermons, and epistles without number, he wrote

commentaries upon almost all the books of the Bible; which for

lucidity, for wide and accurate learning, and for sound and ripe

judgment, have never been surpassed. Among the most characteristic and

important of his briefer works are his vigorous and effective 'Reply

to Cardinal Sadolet,' who had endeavored after Calvin's exile from

Geneva in 1539 to win back the Genevese to the Roman Church; his tract

on 'The Necessity of Reforming the Church; presented to the Imperial

Diet at Spires, A.D. 1544, in the cause of all who wish with Christ

to reign'--an admirable statement of the conditions which had made a

reformation of the Church imperatively necessary, and had led to the

great religious and ecclesiastical revolution; another tract on 'The

True Method of Giving Peace to Christendom and Reforming the

Church,'--marked by a beautiful Christian spirit and permeated with

sound practical sense; still another containing 'Articles Agreed Upon

by the Faculty of Sacred Theology at Paris, with the Antidote', and

finally an 'Admonition Showing the Advantages which Christendom might

Derive from an Inventory of Relics.' Though Calvin was from boyhood up

of a most serious turn of mind, and though his writings, in marked

contrast to the writings of Luther, exhibit few if any traces of

genial spontaneous humor, the last two works show that he knew how to

employ satire on occasion in a very telling way for the overthrow of

error and for the discomfiture of his opponents.

In addition to the services which Calvin rendered by his writings to

the cause of Christianity and of sacred learning, must be recognized

the lasting obligation under which as an author he put his mother

tongue. Whether he wrote in Latin or in French, his style was always

chaste, elegant, clear, and vigorous. His Latin compares favorably

with the best models of antiquity; his French is a new creation. The

latter language indeed owes almost as much to Calvin as the German

language owes to Luther. He was unquestionably its greatest master in

the sixteenth century, and he did more than any one else to fix its

permanent character--to give it that exactness, that lucidity, that

purity and harmony of which it justly boasts.

Calvin's writings bear throughout the imprint of his character. There

appears in all of them the same horror of impurity and dishonor, the

same stern sense of duty, the same respect for the sovereignty of the

Almighty, the same severe judgment of human failings. To read them is

to breathe the tonic air of snow-clad heights; but they are seldom if

ever touched with the tender glow of human feeling or transfigured

with the radiance of creative imagination. There is that in David, in

Isaiah, in Paul, in Luther, which appeals to every heart and makes

their words immortal; but Calvin was neither poet nor prophet,--the

divine afflatus was not his,--and it is not without reason that his

writings, vigorous, forceful, profound, as is their context, and pure

and elegant as is their style, are read to-day only by theologians or

historians.

[Signature: Arthur Cushman McGiffert]

PREFATORY ADDRESS TO THE 'INSTITUTES'

TO FRANCIS, KING OF THE FRENCH, the most Christian Majesty,

the most Mighty and Illustrious Monarch, his Sovereign,--John

Calvin prays peace and salvation in Christ.

_Sire:_--When I first engaged in this work, nothing was further from

my thoughts than to write what should afterwards be presented to your

Majesty. My intention was only to furnish a kind of rudiments, by

which those who feel some interest in religion might be trained to

true godliness. And I toiled at the task chiefly for the sake of my

countrymen the French, multitudes of whom I perceived to be hungering

and thirsting after Christ, while very few seemed to have been duly

imbued with even a slender knowledge of him. That this was the object

which I had in view is apparent from the work itself, which is written

in a simple and elementary form, adapted for instruction.

But when I perceived that the fury of certain bad men had risen to

such a height in your realm that there was no place in it for sound

doctrine, I thought it might be of service if I were in the same work

both to give instruction to my countrymen, and also lay before your

Majesty a Confession, from which you may learn what the doctrine is

that so inflames the rage of those madmen who are this day with fire

and sword troubling your kingdom. For I fear not to declare that what

I have here given may be regarded as a summary of the very doctrine

which, they vociferate, ought to be punished with confiscation, exile,

imprisonment, and flames, as well as exterminated by land and sea.

I am aware indeed how, in order to render our cause as hateful to your

Majesty as possible, they have filled your ears and mind with

atrocious insinuations; but you will be pleased of your clemency to

reflect that neither in word nor deed could there be any innocence,

were it sufficient merely to accuse. When any one, with the view of

exciting prejudice, observes that this doctrine of which I am

endeavoring to give your Majesty an account has been condemned by the

suffrages of all the estates, and was long ago stabbed again and again

by partial sentences of courts of law, he undoubtedly says nothing

more than that it has sometimes been violently oppressed by the power

and faction of adversaries, and sometimes fraudulently and insidiously

overwhelmed by lies, cavils, and calumny. While a cause is unheard, it

is violence to pass sanguinary sentences against it; it is fraud to

charge it, contrary to its deserts, with sedition and mischief.

That no one may suppose we are unjust in thus complaining, you

yourself, most illustrious Sovereign, can bear us witness with what

lying calumnies it is daily traduced in your presence; as aiming at

nothing else than to wrest the sceptres of kings out of their hands,

to overturn all tribunals and seats of justice, to subvert all order

and government, to disturb the peace and quiet of society, to abolish

all laws, destroy the distinctions of rank and property, and in short

turn all things upside down. And yet that which you hear is but the

smallest portion of what is said; for among the common people are

disseminated certain horrible insinuations--insinuations which, if

well founded, would justify the whole world in condemning the doctrine

with its authors to a thousand fires and gibbets. Who can wonder that

the popular hatred is inflamed against it, when credit is given to

those most iniquitous accusations? See why all ranks unite with one

accord in condemning our persons and our doctrine!

Carried away by this feeling, those who sit in judgment merely give

utterance to the prejudices which they have imbibed at home, and think

they have duly performed their part if they do not order punishment to

be inflicted on any one until convicted, either on his own confession,

or on legal evidence. But of what crime convicted? "Of that condemned

doctrine," is the answer. But with what justice condemned? The very

evidence of the defense was not to abjure the doctrine itself, but to

maintain its truth. On this subject, however, not a whisper is

allowed....

It is plain indeed that we fear God sincerely and worship him in

truth, since, whether by life or by death, we desire his name to be

hallowed; and hatred herself has been forced to bear testimony to the

innocence and civil integrity of some of our people, on whom death was

inflicted for the very thing which deserved the highest praise. But if

any, under pretext of the gospel, excite tumults (none such have as

yet been detected in your realm), if any use the liberty of the grace

of God as a cloak for licentiousness (I know of numbers who do), there

are laws and legal punishments by which they may be punished up to the

measure of their deserts; only in the mean time let not the gospel of

God be evil spoken of because of the iniquities of evil men.

Sire, that you may not lend too credulous an ear to the accusations of

our enemies, their virulent injustice has been set before you at

sufficient length: I fear even more than sufficient, since this

preface has grown almost to the bulk of a full apology. My object

however was not to frame a defense, but only with a view to the

hearing of our cause, to mollify your mind, now indeed turned away and

estranged from us,--I add, even inflamed against us,--but whose good

will, we are confident, we should regain, would you but once with

calmness and composure read this our Confession, which we desire your

Majesty to accept instead of a defense. But if the whispers of the

malevolent so possess your ear that the accused are to have no

opportunity of pleading their cause; if those vindictive furies, with

your connivance, are always to rage with bonds, scourgings, tortures,

maimings, and burnings--we indeed, like sheep doomed to slaughter,

shall be reduced to every extremity; yet so that in our patience we

will possess our souls, and wait for the strong hand of the Lord,

which doubtless will appear in its own time, and show itself armed,

both to rescue the poor from affliction and also take vengeance on the

despisers, who are now exulting so securely.

Most illustrious King, may the Lord, the King of kings, establish your

throne in righteousness and your sceptre in equity.

BASLE, August 1st, 1536.

ELECTION AND PREDESTINATION

From the 'Institutes of the Christian Religion'

The human mind when it hears this doctrine of election cannot restrain

its petulance, but boils and rages as if aroused by the sound of a

trumpet. Many, professing a desire to defend the Deity from an

invidious charge, admit the doctrine of election but deny that any one

is reprobated (Bernard, in 'Die Ascensionis,' Serm. 2). This they do

ignorantly and childishly, since there could be no election without

its opposite, reprobation. God is said to set apart those whom he

adopts for salvation. It were most absurd to say that he admits others

fortuitously, or that they by their industry acquire what election

alone confers on a few. Those therefore whom God passes by he

reprobates, and that for no other cause but because he is pleased to

exclude them from the inheritance which he predestines to his

children. Nor is it possible to tolerate the petulance of men in

refusing to be restrained by the word of God, in regard to his

incomprehensible counsel, which even angels adore.

We have already been told that hardening is not less under the

immediate hand of God than mercy. Paul does not, after the example of

those whom I have mentioned, labor anxiously to defend God by calling

in the aid of falsehood; he only reminds us that it is unlawful for

the creature to quarrel with its Creator. Then how will those who

refuse to admit that any are reprobated by God, explain the following

words of Christ? "Every plant which my heavenly Father hath not

planted shall be rooted up" (Matth. xv. 13). They are plainly told

that all whom the heavenly Father has not been pleased to plant as

sacred trees in his garden are doomed and devoted to destruction. If

they deny that this is a sign of reprobation, there is nothing,

however clear, that can be proved to them. But if they will still

murmur, let us in the soberness of faith rest contented with the

admonition of Paul, that it can be no ground of complaint that God,

"willing to show his wrath, and to make his power known, endured with

much long-suffering the vessels of wrath fitted for destruction: and

that he might make known the riches of his glory on the vessels of

mercy, which he had afore prepared unto glory" (Rom. ix. 22, 23). Let

my readers observe that Paul, to cut off all handle for murmuring and

detraction, attributes supreme sovereignty to the wrath and power of

God; for it were unjust that those profound judgments which transcend

all our powers of discernment should be subjected to our calculation.

It is frivolous in our opponents to reply that God does not altogether

reject those whom in lenity he tolerates, but remains in suspense with

regard to them, if peradventure they may repent; as if Paul were

representing God as patiently waiting for the conversion of those whom

he describes as fitted for destruction. For Augustine, rightly

expounding this passage, says that where power is united to endurance,

God does not permit, but rules (August. Cont. Julian., Lib. v., c. 5).

They add also, that it is not without cause the vessels of wrath are

said to be fitted for destruction, and that God is said to have

prepared the vessels of mercy, because in this way the praise of

salvation is claimed for God; whereas the blame of perdition is thrown

upon those who of their own accord bring it upon themselves. But were

I to concede that by the different forms of expression Paul softens

the harshness of the former clause, it by no means follows that he

transfers the preparation for destruction to any other cause than the

secret counsel of God. This indeed is asserted in the preceding

context, where God is said to have raised up Pharaoh, and to harden

whom he will. Hence it follows that the hidden counsel of God is the

cause of hardening. I at least hold with Augustine, that when God

makes sheep out of wolves he forms them again by the powerful

influence of grace, that their hardness may thus be subdued; and that

he does not convert the obstinate, because he does not exert that more

powerful grace, a grace which he has at command if he were disposed to

use it (August, de Praedest. Sanct., Lib. i., c. 2)....

[Illustration: _SEPTUAGINT._

Facsimile, somewhat reduced, of a page of the

VATICAN MANUSCRIPT.

Fourth Century. Vatican Library.

The Septuagint is the Greek translation, by seventy elders, of

the Hebrew Bible.

The earlier copies are all in uncial or "capital" letters,

cursive or "lower-case" letters being a later invention.

This is a good specimen of the hand-work of the ecclesiastical

scribes of the fourth century.]

Accordingly, when we are accosted in such terms as these: Why did God

from the first predestine some to death, when as they were not yet in

existence, they could not have merited sentence of death?--let us by

way of reply ask in our turn, What do you imagine that God owes to

man, if he is pleased to estimate him by his own nature? As we are all

vitiated by sin, we cannot but be hateful to God, and that not from

tyrannical cruelty, but the strictest justice. But if all whom the

Lord predestines to death are naturally liable to sentence of death,

of what injustice, pray, do they complain? Should all the sons of Adam

come to dispute and contend with their Creator, because by his eternal

providence they were before their birth doomed to perpetual

destruction: when God comes to reckon with them, what will they be

able to mutter against this defense? If all are taken from a corrupt

mass, it is not strange that all are subject to condemnation. Let them

not therefore charge God with injustice, if by his eternal judgment

they are doomed to a death to which they themselves feel that, whether

they will or not, they are drawn spontaneously by their own nature.

Hence it appears how perverse is this affectation of murmuring, when

of set purpose they suppress the cause of condemnation which they are

compelled to recognize in themselves, that they may lay the blame upon

God. But though I should confess a hundred times that God is the

author (and it is most certain that he is), they do not however

thereby efface their own guilt, which, engraven on their own

consciences, is ever and anon presenting itself to their view....

If God merely foresaw human events, and did not also arrange and

dispose of them at his pleasure, there might be room for agitating the

question, how far his foreknowledge amounts to necessity; but since he

foresees the things which are to happen, simply because he has decreed

that they are so to happen, it is vain to debate about prescience,

while it is clear that all events take place by his sovereign

appointment.

They deny that it is ever said in distinct terms, God decreed that

Adam should perish by his revolt. As if the same God who is declared

in Scripture to do whatsoever he pleases could have made the noblest

of his creatures without any special purpose. They say that, in

accordance with free will, he was to be the architect of his own

fortune; that God had decreed nothing but to treat him according to

his desert. If this frigid fiction is received, where will be the

omnipotence of God, by which, according to his secret counsel on which

everything depends, he rules over all? But whether they will allow it

or not, predestination is manifest in Adam's posterity. It was not

owing to nature that they all lost salvation by the fault of one

parent. Why should they refuse to admit with regard to one man that

which against their will they admit with regard to the whole human

race? Why should they in caviling lose their labor? Scripture

proclaims that all were, in the person of one, made liable to eternal

death. As this cannot be ascribed to nature, it is plain that it is

owing to the wonderful counsel of God. It is very absurd in these

worthy defenders of the justice of God to strain at a gnat and swallow

a camel. I again ask how it is that the fall of Adam involves so many

nations with their infant children in eternal death without remedy,

unless that it so seemed meet to God? Here the most loquacious tongues

must be dumb. The decree, I admit, is dreadful; and yet it is

impossible to deny that God foreknew what the end of man was to be

before he made him, and foreknew because he had so ordained by his

decree. Should any one here inveigh against the prescience of God, he

does it rashly and unadvisedly. For why, pray, should it be made a

charge against the heavenly Judge, that he was not ignorant of what

was to happen? Thus, if there is any just or plausible complaint, it

must be directed against predestination. Nor ought it to seem absurd

when I say that God not only foresaw the fall of the first man, and in

him the ruin of his posterity, but also at his own pleasure arranged

it. For as it belongs to his wisdom to foreknow all future events, so

it belongs to his power to rule and govern them by his hand.

FREEDOM OF THE WILL

From the 'Institutes of the Christian Religion'

God has provided the soul of man with intellect, by which he might

discern good from evil, just from unjust, and might know what to

follow or to shun, reason going before with her lamp; whence

philosophers, in reference to her directing power, have called her

[Greek: to hegemonichon]. To this he has joined will, to which

choice belongs. Man excelled in these noble endowments in his

primitive condition, when reason, intelligence, prudence, and judgment

not only sufficed for the government of his earthly life, but also

enabled him to rise up to God and eternal happiness. Thereafter choice

was added to direct the appetites and temper all the organic motions;

the will being thus perfectly submissive to the authority of reason.

In this upright state, man possessed freedom of will, by which if he

chose he was able to obtain eternal life. It were here unseasonable to

introduce the question concerning the secret predestination of God,

because we are not considering what might or might not happen, but

what the nature of man truly was. Adam, therefore, might have stood if

he chose, since it was only by his own will that he fell; but it was

because his will was pliable in either direction, and he had not

received constancy to persevere, that he so easily fell. Still he had

a free choice of good and evil; and not only so, but in the mind and

will there was the highest rectitude, and all the organic parts were

duly framed to obedience, until man corrupted its good properties, and

destroyed himself. Hence the great darkness of philosophers who have

looked for a complete building in a ruin, and fit arrangement in

disorder. The principle they set out with was, that man could not be a

rational animal unless he had a free choice of good and evil. They

also imagined that the distinction between virtue and vice was

destroyed, if man did not of his own counsel arrange his life. So far

well, had there been no change in man. This being unknown to them, it

is not surprising that they throw everything into confusion. But those

who, while they profess to be the disciples of Christ, still seek for

free-will in man, notwithstanding of his being lost and drowned in

spiritual destruction, labor under manifold delusion, making a

heterogeneous mixture of inspired doctrine and philosophical opinions,

and so erring as to both. But it will be better to leave these things

to their own place. At present it is necessary only to remember that

man at his first creation was very different from all his posterity;

who, deriving their origin from him after he was corrupted, received a

hereditary taint. At first every part of the soul was formed to

rectitude. There was soundness of mind and freedom of will to choose

the good. If any one objects that it was placed, as it were, in a

slippery position because its power was weak, I answer, that the

degree conferred was sufficient to take away every excuse. For surely

the Deity could not be tied down to this condition,--to make man such

that he either could not or would not sin. Such a nature might have

been more excellent; but to expostulate with God as if he had been

bound to confer this nature on man, is more than unjust, seeing he had

full right to determine how much or how little he would give. Why he

did not sustain him by the virtue of perseverance is hidden in his

counsel; it is ours to keep within the bounds of soberness. Man had

received the power, if he had the will, but he had not the will which

would have given the power; for this will would have been followed by

perseverance. Still, after he had received so much, there is no excuse

for his having spontaneously brought death upon himself. No necessity

was laid upon God to give him more than that intermediate and even

transient will, that out of man's fall he might extract materials for

his own glory.

LUIZ VAZ DE CAMOENS

(1524?-1580)

BY HENRY R. LANG

Portuguese literature is usually divided into six periods, which

correspond, in the main, to the successive literary movements of the

other Romance nations which it followed.

_First Period_ (1200-1385), Provencal and French influences. Soon

after the founding of the Portuguese State by Henry of Burgundy and

his knights in the beginning of the twelfth century, the nobles of

Portugal and Galicia, which regions form a unit in race and speech,

began to imitate in their native idiom the art of the Provencal

troubadours who visited the courts of Leon and Castile. This courtly

lyric poetry in the Gallego-Portuguese dialect, which was also

cultivated in the rest of the peninsula excepting the East, reached

its height under Alphonso X. of Castile (1252-84), himself a noted

poet and patron of this art, and under King Dionysius of Portugal

(1279-1325), the most gifted of all these troubadours. The collections

(_cancioneiros_) of the works of this school preserved to us contain

the names of one hundred and sixty-three poets and some two thousand

compositions (inclusive of the four hundred and one spiritual songs of

Alphonso X.). Of this body of verse, two-thirds affect the artificial

style of Provencal lyrics, while one-third is derived from the

indigenous popular poetry. This latter part contains the so-called

_cantigas de amigo_, songs of charming simplicity of form and

naivete of spirit in which a woman addresses her lover either in a

monologue or in a dialogue. It is this native poetry, still echoed in

the modern folk-song of Galicia and Portugal, that imparted to the

Gallego-Portuguese lyric school the decidedly original coloring and

vigorous growth which assign it an independent position in the

mediaeval literature of the Romance nations.

Composition in prose also began in this period, consisting chiefly in

genealogies, chronicles, and in translations from Latin and French

dealing with religious subjects and the romantic traditions of British

origin, such as the 'Demanda do Santo Graal.' It is now almost certain

that the original of the Spanish version of the 'Amadis de Gaula'

(1480) was the work of a Portuguese troubadour of the thirteenth

century, Joam de Lobeira.

_Second Period_ (1385-1521), Spanish influence. Instead of the

Provencal style, the courtly circles now began to cultivate the native

popular forms, the _copla_ and _quadra_, and to compose in the

dialect of Castile, which communicated to them the influence of the

Italian Renaissance, with the vision and allegory of Dante and a

fuller understanding of classical antiquity. These two literary

currents became the formative elements of the second poetic school of

an aristocratic character in Portugal, at the courts of Alphonse V.

(1438-1481), John II. (1481-95), and Emanuel (1495-1521), whose works

were collected by the poet Garcia de Resende in the 'Cancioneiro

Geral' (Lisbon, 1516).

The prose-literature of this period is rich in translations from the

Latin classics, and chiefly noteworthy for the great Portuguese

chronicles which it produced. The most prominent writer was Fernam

Lopes (1454), the founder of Portuguese historiography and the "father

of Portuguese prose."

_Third Period_ (1521-1580), Italian influence. This is the classic

epoch of Portuguese literature, born of the powerful rise of the

Portuguese State during its period of discovery and conquest, and of

the dominant influence of the Italian Renaissance. It opens with three

authors who were prominently active in the preceding literary school,

but whose principal influence lies in this. These are Christovam

Falcao and Bernardim Ribeiro, the founders of the bucolic poem and the

sentimental pastoral romance, and Gil Vicente, a comic writer of

superior talent, who is called the father of the Portuguese drama, and

who, next to Camoens, is the greatest figure of this period. Its real

initiator, however, was Francesco Sa' de Miranda (1495-1557) who, on

his return from a six-years' study in Italy in 1521, introduced the

lyric forms of Petrarch and his followers as the only true models for

composition. Besides giving by his example a classic form to lyrics,

especially to the sonnet, and cultivating the pastoral poem, Sa' de

Miranda, desirous of breaking the influence of Gil Vicente's dramas,

wrote two comedies of intrigue in the style of the Italians and of

Plautus and Terence. His attempts in this direction, however, found no

followers, the only exception being Ferreira's tragedy 'Ines de

Castro' in the antique style. The greatest poet of this period, and

indeed in the whole history of Portuguese literature, is Luiz de

Camoens, in whose works, epic, lyric, and dramatic, the cultivation of

the two literary currents of this epoch, the national and the

Renaissance, attained to its highest perfection, and to whom

Portuguese literature chiefly owes its place in the literature of the

world.

Among the works in prose produced during this time are of especial

importance the historical writings, such as the 'Decadas' of Joao de

Barros (1496-1570), the "Livy of Portugal" and the numerous romances

of chivalry.

[Illustration: LUIS DE CAMOENS.]

_Fourth Period_ (1580-1700), Culteranistic influence. The political

decline of Portugal is accompanied by one in its literature. While

some lyric poetry is still written in the spirit of Camoens, and the

pastoral romance in the national style is cultivated by some authors,

Portuguese literature on the whole is completely under the influence

of the Spanish, receiving from the latter the euphuistic movement,

known in Spain as _culteranismo_ or _Gongorismo_. Many writers of

talent of this time used the Spanish language in preference to their

own. It is thus that the charming pastoral poem 'Diana,' by Jorge de

Montemor, though composed by a Portuguese and in a vein so peculiar to

his nation, is credited to Spanish literature.

_Fifth Period_ (1700-1825), Pseudo-Classicism. The influence of the

French classic school, felt in all European literatures, became

paramount in Portugal. Excepting the works of a few talented members

of the society called "Arcadia," little of literary interest was

produced until the appearance, at the end of the century, of Francisco

Manoel de Nascimento and Manoel Maria Barbosa du Bocage, two poets of

decided talent who connect this period with the following.

_Sixth Period_ (since 1825), Romanticism. The initiator of this

movement in Portugal was Almeida-Garrett (1799-1854), with Gil Vicente

and Camoens one of the three great poets Portugal has produced, who

revived and strengthened the sense of national life in his country by

his 'Camoens,' an epic of glowing patriotism published during his

exile in 1825, by his national dramas, and by the collection of the

popular traditions of his people, which he began and which has since

been zealously continued in all parts of the country. The second

influential leader of romanticism was Alexandre Herculano (1810-1877),

great especially as national historian, but also a novelist and poet

of superior merit. The labors of these two men bore fruit, since the

middle of the century, in what may be termed an intellectual

renovation of Portugal which first found expression in the so-called

Coimbra School, and has since been supported by such men as Theophilo

Braga, F. Adolpho Coelho, Joaquim de Vasconcellos, J. Leite de

Vasconcellos, and others, whose life-work is devoted to the conviction

that only a thorough and critical study of their country's past can

inspire its literature with new life and vigor and maintain the sense

of national independence.

* * * * *

LUIZ VAZ DE CAMOENS, Portugal's greatest poet and patriot, was born in

1524 or 1525, most probably at Coimbra, as the son of Simao Vaz de

Camoens and Donna Anna de Macedo of Santarem. Through his father, a

_cavalleiro fidalgo_, or untitled nobleman, who was related with Vasco

da Gama, Camoens descended from an ancient and once influential noble

family of Galician origin. He spent his youth at Coimbra, and though

his name is not found in the registers of the university, which had

been removed to that city in 1537, and of which his uncle, Bento de

Camoens, prior of the monastery of Santa Cruz, was made chancellor in

1539, it was presumably in that institution, then justly famous, that

the highly gifted youth acquired his uncommon familiarity with the

classics and with the literatures of Spain, Italy, and that of his own

country. In 1542 we find Camoens exchanging his _alma mater_ for the

gay and brilliant court of John III., then at Lisbon, where his gentle

birth, his poetic genius, and his fine personal appearance brought him

much favor, especially with the fair sex, while his independent

bearing and indiscreet speech aroused the jealousy and enmity of his

rivals. Here he woos and wins the damsels of the palace until a

high-born lady in attendance upon the Queen, Donna Catharina de

Athaide,--whom, like Petrarch, he claims to have first seen on Good

Friday in church, and who is celebrated in his poems under the anagram

of _Natercia_,--inspires him with a deep and enduring passion.

Irritated by the intrigues employed by his enemies to mar his

prospects, the impetuous youth commits imprudent acts which lead to

his banishment from the city in 1546. For about a year he lives in

enforced retirement on the Upper Tagus (_Ribatejo_), pouring out his

profound passion and grief in a number of beautiful sonnets and

elegies. Most likely in consequence of some new offense, he is next

exiled for two years to Ceuta in Africa, where, in a fight with the

Moors, he loses his right eye by a chance splinter. Meeting on his

return to Lisbon in 1547 neither with pardon for his indiscretions nor

with recognition for his services and poetic talent, he allows his

keen resentment of this unjust treatment to impel him into the

reckless and turbulent life of a bully. It was thus that during the

festival of Corpus Christi in 1552 he got into a quarrel with Goncalo

Borges, one of the King's equerries, in which he wounded the latter.

For this Camoens was thrown into jail until March, 1553, when he was

released only on condition that he should embark to serve in India.

Not quite two weeks after leaving his prison, on March 24th, he sailed

for India on the flag-ship Sam Bento, bidding, as a true Renaissance

poet, farewell to his native land in the words of Scipio which were to

come true: "Ingrata patria non possidebis ossa mea." After a stormy

passage of six months, the Sam Bento cast anchor in the bay of Goa.

Camoens first took part in an expedition against the King of Pimenta,

and in the following year (1554) he joined another directed against

the Moorish pirates on the coast of Africa. The scenes of drunkenness

and dissoluteness which he witnessed in Goa inspired him with a number

of satirical poems, by which he drew upon himself much enmity and

persecution. In 1556 his three-years' term of service expired; but

though ardently longing for his beloved native land, he remained in

Goa, influenced either by his bent for the soldier's life or by the

sad news of the death of Donna Catharina de Athaide in that year. He

was ordered to Macao in China, to the lucrative post of commissary for

the effects of deceased or absent Portuguese subjects. There, in the

quietude of a grotto near Macao, still called the Grotto of Camoens,

the exiled poet finished the first six cantos of his great epic 'The

Lusiads.' Recalled from this post in 1558, before the expiration of

his term, on the charge of malversation of office, Camoens on his

return voyage to Goa was shipwrecked near the mouth of the Me-Kong,

saving nothing but his faithful Javanese slave and the manuscript of

his 'Lusiads'--which, swimming with one hand, he held above the water

with the other. In Cambodia, where he remained several months, he

wrote his marvelous paraphrase of the 137th psalm, contrasting under

the allegory of Babel (Babylon) and Siam (Zion), Goa and Lisbon. Upon

his return to Goa he was cast into prison, but soon set free on

proving his innocence by a public trial. Though receiving, in 1557,

another lucrative employment, Camoens finally resolved to go home,

burning with the desire to lay his patriotic song, now almost

completed, before his nation, and to cover with honor his injured

name.

He accepted a passage to Sofala offered him by Pedro Barreto, who had

become viceroy of Mozambique in that year. Unable to refund the amount

of the passage, he was once more held for debt and spent two years of

misery and distress in Mozambique, completing and polishing during

this time his great epic song and preparing the collection of his

lyrics, his 'Parnasso.' In 1559 he was released by the historian Diogo

do Couto and other friends of his, visiting Sofala with the expedition

of Noronha, and embarked on the Santa Clara for Lisbon.

On the 7th of April, 1570, Camoens once more set foot on his native

soil, only to find the city for which he had yearned, sadly changed.

The government was in the hands of a brave but harebrained and fanatic

young monarch, ruled by the Jesuits; the capital had been ravaged by a

terrible plague which had carried off fifty thousand souls; and its

society had no room for a man who brought with him from the Indies,

whence so many returned with great riches, nothing but a manuscript,

though in it was sung in classic verse the glory of his people. Still,

through the kind offices of his warm friend Dom Manoel de Portugal,

Camoens obtained, on the 25th of September, 1571, the royal permission

to print his epic. It was published in the spring of the following

year (March, 1572). Great as was the success of the work, which marked

a new epoch in Portuguese history, the reward which the poet received

for it was meagre. King Sebastian granted him an annual pension of

fifteen thousand reis (fifteen dollars, which then had the purchasing

value of about sixty dollars in our money), which, after the poet's

death, was ordered by Philip II. to be paid to his aged mother.

Destitute and broken in spirit, Camoens lived for the last eight years

of his life with his mother in a humble house near the convent of

Santa Ana, "in the knowledge of many and in the society of few." Dom

Sebastian's departure early in 1578 for the conquest in Africa once

more kindled patriotic hopes in his breast; but the terrible defeat at

Alcazarquivir (August 4th of the same year), in which Portugal lost

her king and her army, broke his heart. He died on the 10th of June,

1580, at which time the army of Philip II., under the command of the

Duke of Alva, was marching upon Lisbon. He was thus spared the cruel

blow of seeing, though not of foreseeing, the national death of his

country. The story that his Javanese slave Antonio used to go out at

night to beg of passers-by alms for his master, is one of a number of

touching legends which, as early as 1572, popular fancy had begun to

weave around the poet's life. It is true, however, that Camoens

breathed his last in dire distress and isolation, and was buried

"poorly and plebeianly" in the neighboring convent of Santa Ana. It

was not until sixteen years later that a friend of his, Dom Goncalo

Coutinho, caused his grave to be marked with a marble slab bearing the

inscription:--"Here lies Luis de Camoens, Prince of the Poets of his

time. He died in the year 1579. This tomb was placed for him by order

of D. Goncalo Coutinho, and none shall be buried in it." The words "He

lived poor and neglected, and so died," which in the popular tradition

form part of this inscription, are apocryphal, though entirely in

conformity with the facts. The correctness of 1580 instead of 1579 as

the year of the poet's death is proven by an official document in the

archives of Philip II. Both the memorial slab and the convent-church

of Santa Ana were destroyed by the earthquake of 1755 and during the

rebuilding of the convent, and the identification of the remains of

the great man thus rendered well-nigh impossible. In 1854, however,

all the bones found under the floor of the convent-church were placed

in a coffin of Brazil-wood and solemnly deposited in the convent at

Belem, the Pantheon of King Emanuel. In 1867 a statue was erected to

Camoens by the city of Lisbon.

'The Lusiads' (Portuguese, _Os Lusiadas_), a patronymic adopted by

Camoens in place of the usual term _Lusitanos_, the descendants of

Lusus (the mythical ancestor of the Portuguese), is an epic poem

which, as its name implies, has for its subject the heroic deeds not

of one hero, but of the whole Portuguese nation. Vasco da Gama's

discovery of the way to the East Indies forms, to be sure, the central

part of its action; but around it are grouped, with consummate art,

the heroic deeds and destinies of the other Lusitanians. In this,

Camoens' work stands alone among all poems of its kind. Originating

under conditions similar to those which are indispensable to the

production of a true epic, in the heroic period of the Portuguese

people, when national sentiment had risen to its highest point, it is

the only one among the modern epopees which comes near to the

primitive character of epic poetry. A trait which distinguishes this

epic from all its predecessors is the historic truthfulness with which

Camoens confessedly--"_A verdade_ que eu conto nua e pura Vence toda a

grandiloqua escriptura"--represents his heroic personages and their

exploits, tempering his praise with blame where blame is due, and the

unquestioned fidelity and exactness with which he depicts natural

scenes. Lest, however, this adherence to historic truth should impair

the vivifying element of imagination indispensable to true poetry, our

bard, combining in the true spirit of the Renaissance myth and

miracle, threw around his narrative the allegorical drapery of pagan

mythology, introducing the gods and goddesses of Olympus as siding

with or against the Portuguese heroes, and thus calling the

imagination of the reader into more active play. Among the many

beautiful inventions of his own creative fancy with which Camoens has

adorned his poem, we shall only mention the powerful impersonation of

the Cape of Storms in the Giant Adamastor (c. v.), an episode used by

Meyerbeer in his opera 'L'Africaine,' and the enchanting scene of the

Isle of Love (c. ix.), as characteristic of the poet's delicacy of

touch as it is of his Portuguese temperament, in which Venus provides

for the merited reward and the continuance of the brave sons of Lusus.

For the metric form of his verse, Camoens adopted the octave rhyme of

Ariosto, while for his epic style he followed Virgil, from whom many a

simile and phrase is directly borrowed. His poem, justly admired for

the elegant simplicity, the purity and harmony of its diction, bears

throughout the deep imprint of his own powerful and noble personality,

that independence and magnanimity of spirit, that fortitude of soul,

that genuine and glowing patriotism which alone, amid all the

disappointments and dangers, the dire distress and the foibles and

faults of his life, could enable him to give his mind and heart

steadfastly to the fulfillment of the lofty patriotic task he had set

his genius,--the creation of a lasting monument to the heroic deeds of

his race. It is thus that through 'The Lusiads' Camoens became the

moral bond of the national individuality of his people, and inspired

it with the energy to rise free once more out of Spanish subjection.

Lyrics. Here, Camoens is hardly less great than as an epic poet,

whether we consider the nobility, depth, and fervor of the sentiments

filling his songs, or the artistic perfection, the rich variety of

form, and the melody of his verse. His lyric works fall into two main

classes, those written in Italian metres and those in the traditional

trochaic lines and strophic forms of the Spanish peninsula. The first

class is contained in the 'Parnasso,' which comprises 356 sonnets, 22

canzones, 27 elegies, 12 odes, 8 octaves, and 15 idyls, all of which

testify to the great influence of the Italian school, and especially

of Petrarch, on our poet. The second class is embodied in the

'Cancioneiro,' or song-book, and embraces more than one hundred and

fifty compositions in the national peninsular manner. Together, these

two collections form a body of lyric verse of such richness and

variety as neither Petrarch and Tasso nor Garcilaso de la Vega can

offer. Unfortunately, Camoens never prepared an edition of his

_Rimas_; and the manuscript, which, as Diogo do Couto tells us, he

arranged during his sojourn in Mozambique from 1567 to 1569, is said

to have been stolen. It was not until 1595, fully fifteen years after

the poet's death, that one of his disciples and admirers, Fernao

Rodrigues Lobo Soropita, collected from Portugal, and even from India,

and published in Lisbon, a volume of one hundred and seventy-two

songs, four of which, however, are not by Camoens. The great mass of

verse we now possess has been gathered during the last three

centuries. More may still be discovered, while, on the other hand,

much of what is now attributed to Camoens does not belong to him, and

the question how much of the extant material is genuine is yet to be

definitely answered.

In his lyrics, Camoens has depicted, with all the passion and power of

his impressionable temperament, the varied experiences and emotions of

his eventful life. This variety and change of sentiments and

situations, while greatly enhancing the value of his songs by the

impression of fuller truth and individuality which they produce, is in

so far disadvantageous to a just appreciation of them, as it naturally

brings with it much verse of inferior poetic merit, and lacks that

harmony and unity of emotion which Petrarch was able to effect in his

_Rime_ by confining himself to the portraiture of a lover's soul.

Drama. In his youth, most likely during his life at court between 1542

and 1546, Camoens wrote three comedies of much freshness and verve, in

which he surpassed all the Portuguese plays in the national taste

produced up to his time. One, 'Filodemo,' derives its plot from a

mediaeval novel; the other two, 'Rei Seleuco' (King Seleucus) and

'Amphitryoes,' from antiquity. The last named, a free imitation of

Plautus's 'Amphitryo,' is by far the best play of the three. In these

comedies we can recognize an attempt on the part of the author to fuse

the imperfect play in the national taste, such as it had been

cultivated by Gil Vicente, with the more regular but lifeless pieces

of the classicists, and thus to create a superior form of national

comedy. In this endeavor, however, Camoens found no followers.

Bibliography. The most complete edition of the works of Camoens is

that by the Viscount de Juromenha, 'Obras de Luiz de Camoes,' (6

vols., Lisbon, 1860-70); a more convenient edition is the one by Th.

Braga (in 'Bibliotheca da Actualidade,' 3 vols., Porto, 1874). The

best separate edition of the text of 'The Lusiads' is by F.A. Coelho

(Lisbon, 1880). Camoens' lyric and dramatic works are published in his

collected works, no separate editions of them existing thus far. In

regard to the life and works of Camoens in general cf. Adamson,

'Memoirs of the Life and Writings of Camoens' (2 vols., London, 1820);

Th. Braga, 'Historia de Camoens' (3 vols., Porto, 1873-75); Latino

Coelho, 'Luiz de Camoens' (in the 'Galeria de varoes illustres,' i.,

Lisbon, 1880); J. de Vasconcellos, 'Bibliographia Camoniana' (Porto,

1880); Brito Aranha, 'Estudos Bibliographicos' (Lisbon, 1887-8); W.

Storck, 'Luis' de Camoens Leben' (Paderborn, 1890); and especially

the judicious and impartial article by Mrs. Carolina Michaelis de

Vasconcellos in Vol. ii. of Groeber's 'Grundriss der romanischen

Philologie' (Strassburg, 1894). The best translations of Camoens'

works are the one by W. Storck, 'Camoens' (Saemmtliche Gedichte, 6

vols., Paderborn, 1880-85), into German, and the one by R.F. Burton,

who has also written on the life of the poet, 'The Lusiads' (2 vols.,

London, 1880), and 'The Lyricks' (3 vols., London, 1884, containing

only those in Italian metres), into English. The extracts given below

are from Burton.

[Signature: Henry R. Lang]

THE LUSIADS

CANTO I

The feats of Arms, and famed heroick Host,

from occidental Lusitanian strand,

who o'er the waters ne'er by seaman crost,

fared beyond the Taprobane-land,

forceful in perils and in battle-post,

with more than promised force of mortal hand;

and in the regions of a distant race

rear'd a new throne so haught in Pride of Place:

And, eke, the Kings of mem'ory grand and glorious,

who hied them Holy Faith and Reign to spread,

converting, conquering, and in lands notorious,

Africk and Asia, devastation made;

nor less the Lieges who by deeds memorious

brake from the doom that binds the vulgar dead;

my song would sound o'er Earth's extremest part

were mine the genius, mine the Poet's art.

Cease the sage Grecian, and the man of Troy

to vaunt long voyage made in by-gone day:

Cease Alexander, Trojan cease to 'joy

the fame of vict'ories that have pass'd away:

The noble Lusian's stouter breast sing I,

whom Mars and Neptune dared not disobey:

Cease all that antique Muse hath sung, for now

a better Brav'ry rears its bolder brow.

And you, my Tagian Nymphs, who have create

in me new purpose with new genius firing;

if 'twas my joy whilere to celebrate

your founts and stream my humble song inspiring;

Oh! lend me here a noble strain elate,

a style grandiloquent that flows untiring;

so shall Apollo for your waves ordain ye

in name and fame ne'er envy Hippokrene.

Grant me sonorous accents, fire-abounding,

now serves ne peasant's pipe, ne rustick reed;

but blasts of trumpet, long and loud resounding,

that 'flameth heart and hue to fiery deed:

Grant me high strains to suit their Gestes astounding,

your Sons, who aided Mars in martial need;

that o'er the world he sung the glorious song,

if theme so lofty may to verse belong.

And Thou! O goodly omen'd trust, all-dear[1]

to Lusitania's olden liberty,

whereon assured esperance we rear

enforced to see our frail Christianity:

Thou, O new terror to the Moorish spear,

the fated marvel of our century,

to govern worlds of men by God so given,

that the world's best be given to God and Heaven:

Thou young, thou tender, ever-flourishing bough,

true scion of tree by Christ beloved more

than aught that Occident did ever know,

"Caesarian" or "Most Christian" styled before:

Look on thy 'scutcheon, and behold it show

the present Vict'ory long past ages bore;

Arms which He gave and made thine own to be

by Him assured on the fatal tree:[2]

Thou, mighty Sovran! o'er whose lofty reign

the rising Sun rains earliest smile of light;

sees it from middle firmamental plain;

And sights it sinking on the breast of Night:

Thou, whom we hope to hail the blight, the bane

of the dishonour'd Ishmaelitish knight;

and Orient Turk, and Gentoo--misbeliever

that drinks the liquor of the Sacred River:[3]

Incline awhile, I pray, that majesty

which in thy tender years I see thus ample,

E'en now prefiguring full maturity

that shall be shrined in Fame's eternal temple:

Those royal eyne that beam benignity

bend on low earth: Behold a new ensample

of hero hearts with patriot pride inflamed,

in number'd verses manifold proclaimed.

Thou shalt see Love of Land that ne'er shall own

lust of vile lucre; soaring towards th' Eternal:

For 'tis no light ambition to be known

th' acclaimed herald of my nest paternal.

Hear; thou shalt see the great names greater grown

of Vavasors who hail the Lord Supernal:

So shalt thou judge which were the higher station,

King of the world or Lord of such a nation.

Hark, for with vauntings vain thou shalt not view

phantastical, fictitious, lying deed

of lieges lauded, as strange Muses do,

seeking their fond and foolish pride to feed

Thine acts so forceful are, told simply true,

all fabled, dreamy feats they far exceed;

exceeding Rodomont, and Ruggiero vain,

and Roland haply born of Poet's brain.

For these I give thee a Nuno, fierce in fight,

who for his King and Country freely bled;

an Egas and a Fuas; fain I might

for them my lay with harp Homeric wed!

For the twelve peerless Peers again I cite

the Twelve of England by Magrico led:

Nay, more, I give thee Gama's noble name,

who for himself claims all AEneas' fame.

And if in change for royal Charles of France,

or rivalling Caesar's mem'ories thou wouldst trow,

the first Afonso see, whose conquering lance

lays highest boast of stranger glories low:

See him who left his realm th' inheritance

fair Safety, born of wars that crusht the foe:

That other John, a knight no fear deter'd,

the fourth and fifth Afonso, and the third.

Nor shall they silent in my song remain,

they who in regions there where Dawns arise,

by Acts of Arms such glories toil'd to gain,

where thine unvanquisht flag for ever flies,

Pacheco, brave of braves; th' Almeidas twain,

whom Tagus mourns with ever-weeping eyes;

dread Albuquerque, Castro stark and brave,

with more, the victors of the very grave.

But, singing these, of thee I may not sing,

O King sublime! such theme I fain must fear.

Take of thy reign the reins, so shall my King

create a poesy new to mortal ear:

E'en now the mighty burthen here I ring

(and speed its terrors over all the sphere!)

of sing'ular prowess, War's own prodigies,

in Africk regions and on Orient seas.

Casteth on thee the Moor eyne cold with fright,

in whom his coming doom he views designed:

The barb'rous Gentoo, sole to see thy sight

yields to thy yoke the neck e'en now inclined;

Tethys, of azure seas the sovran right,

her realm, in dowry hath to thee resigned;

and by thy noble tender beauty won,

would bribe and buy thee to become her son.

In thee from high Olympick halls behold

themselves, thy grandsires' sprites; far-famed pair;[4]

this clad in Peacetide's angel-robe of gold,

that crimson-hued with paint of battle-glare:

By thee they hope to see their tale twice told,

their lofty mem'ries live again; and there,

when Time thy years shall end, for thee they 'sign

a seat where soareth Fame's eternal shrine.

But, sithence ancient Time slow minutes by

ere ruled the Peoples who desire such boon;

bend on my novel rashness favouring eye,

that these my verses may become thine own:

So shalt thou see thine Argonauts o'erfly

yon salty argent, when they see it shown

thou seest their labours on the raging sea:

Learn even now invok'd of man to be.[5]

[1] Invocation to Dom Sebastian.

[2] The Arms of Portugal (Canto iii., 53, 54).

[3] The Ganges (not the Jordan).

[4] D. Joam III. and the Emperor Charles Quint.

[5] End of exordium: narrative begins.

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