CORNELL UMVERSITY LIBR;i\iiY GIFT OF Prof. R. S. Hosmer B...- .-.f"!?'" University Library BR65.A92 C61 1842 Confessions of St. Augustine. olln 3 1924 029 217 309 Cornell University Library The original of tinis book is in the Cornell University Library. There are no known copyright restrictions in the United States on the use of the text. http://www.archive.org/details/cu31924029217309 THE CONFESSIONS ST. AUGUSTINE. BOSTON: E. P. PEABODY, 13 WEST STREET, 1842. PREFACE TO AMERICAN EDITION. This translation of St. Augustine's Confessions is made up of two'^, one, very old one, from a copy whose title-page is lost, and many of its leaves wanting, and which has omitted much of the three last books^ the other, PuseJ^'s translation, lately pub- lished in England, making the first volume of the Library of the Fathers. The old translation, as far as it went, seemed to the publisher richer in style, and betrayed less of the Latin idiom. It does better justice to the gushing heart of St Augustine, his ardentia verta. It would be superfluous to dwell upon the reasons for publish- ing this work in America. The English edition is very costly, and tills is a book that should be within the reach of every Chris- tian. The humility is absolute, yet without a shadow of cant. It is that of a man, not unaware that he was on the summit of human nature, intellectually, and, at last, morally, and who made use of his position, not to look back and compare himself with the shorter comings of others, but to look out of the finite crea- ture and its ideal, into that Law which may be called in contra- distinction, the Ideal of God ; and which reproves the best life of man. Many wUl feel, in reading this book in a wise spirit of self-examination, that they have been, all their days, " without God in the world," although they have cherished that holy VVame, clustered roundabout with a thousand sweet and even sublime associations ; that they have never, like St. Augustine, renounced their own wisdom and virtue, to make room for the Wisdom and Righteousness of God, although they have wished to be modest and faithful, and, in a multitude of their relations, have been so. Here they will find the depth of the meaning of the text, " He that loseth his own life shall find it." IV PREFACE. One especial advantage, in a practical point of view, which this work has over most of the devotional books written since the Reformation, is the absence of the technology then invented to serve the purposes of the controversies of the day, and which darkens the great doctrines of life to many,. not only of those who have yet to learn them, but of those who idly or supersti- tiously accept " the form of sound words." St Augustine never loses sight of the distinction between good and evil, between human and Divine nature ; but in overcom- ing the Manichsean heresy, 'he apprehended, and has expressed, that God made the earth as well as heaven, the darkness as well as light, the waters below the firmament as well as those above. We seem to discern the final cause of evil, in the profound stu- dies of the few last books, which we should read and interpret in the same humble spirit, in which he read and interpreted Mo- ses, nor hastily conclude that that is not true, which may not be expressed where St Augustine thought he saw it ; but which he saw, nevertheless, and which is true at all events. Whether or not the parable of the Spiritual birth with the Creation, as re- lated in the first chapter of Genesis, be legitimate, the account of the Spiritual birth may not be gainsayed, and only a mind greater tlian St Augustine's, is competent to say, that he is fan- ciful, when he considers the Song of Creation, nay the Creation itself, as the Shadow of that Reality, the Allegory of that Truth — the ejcpression in matter of that Energy of Love, creat- ing by Wisdom, which brings the soul of every individual Chris- tiaij out of darkness into marvellous light THE PUBLISHER. CONTENTS. THE FIRST BOOK. Confession of the greatness and iinaearchabloneEs of God; of God 'a mercies in ia- fancy and boyhood, and human wilTulness; of hia own sins of idleness, abuse o his studies, and of God's gifts up to his fifteenth year. page 9 THE SECOND BOOK. Object of these Confessions, Further ills of idleness developed in his aii^teenth y«ar. Evils of ili society, which betrayed him into theft. S7 THE THIRD BOOK. His residence at Carthage from his seventeenth to his nineteenth year. Source of his disorders. Love of show^. ' Advance in studies, and love of wisdom. Distaste for Scripture. Led astray to the Manichsana. Refutation of snmo of their tenets. Grief of his mother Monnica at his heresy, and prayers for his conversion. Her vision from God, and answer through a Bishop. 37 THE FOURTH BOOK. Augustine's Ufa from nineteen to eight and twenty; himself a Manichsean, nnd se- ducing others to the same heresy ; partial obedience amidst vanity and sin; consulting astrologers, only partially shaken herein ; loss of an early friend, who is converted by being bilptized when in a swoon; reSections on grief, on real and unreal friendship, and love of fame;' writes on " the fairandfit," yet cannot rightly, though God had given him great talents, since he entertained wrong,Do- tions of God ; and so even his knowledge he applied ill. 50 VI CONTENTS. THE FIFTH BOOK. St. Augustine's twenty-ninth year. Fauatus, a snare of Satan to many, made an instrument of deliverance to St. Augustine, by shewing the ignorance of the Maniuhees on those things, wherein they professed to have divine knowledge. Augustine gives up all thought of going further among the Manichees : is guid ed to Rome and Milan, whore he hears St. Ambrose, leaves the Manichees, and becomes again a Catechumen in the Church Catholic. 67 THE SIXTH BOOK. Arrival of Monnica at Milan ; her obedience to St. Ambrose, and his value for her; St. Ambroses habits; Augustine's gradual abandonment of error; finds that he has blamed the Church Catholic wrongly; desire of absolute certainty, but struck with the contrary analogy of God's natural Providence ; how shaken in his worldly pursuits; God's guidance of his friend Alypius ; Augustine debates with himself and his friends about their mode of life ; his inveterate sins, and dread of judgment. . 84 THE SEVENTH BOOK. Augustine's thity-first year ; gradually extricated from his errors, but still with material conceptions of God ; much aided by an argument of Nebridius ; sees that the cause of sin lies in free-will, rejects the Manichsan heresy, but cannot altogether embrace the doctrine of the Church ; recovered from the belief in As- trology, but miserably perplexed about the origin of evil ; is led to And in the Fla- toniststhe seeds of the doctrine of the Divinity of the Word, but not of His Hu- miliation ; hence he obtains clearer notions of God's majesty, but, not knowing Christ to be the Mediator, remains estranged from Him ; all his doubts removed by the study of Holy Scripture, especially St. Paul. 103 THE EIGHTH BOOK. Augustine's thirty-second year. He consults Simplicianus ; from him hears the history of the conversion of Victorinus, and longs to devote himself entirely to God, but is mastered by his old habits ; is still further roused by the history of St. Antony, and of the conversion of two courtiers ; during a severe struggle, hears a voice from heaven, opens Scripture, and is converted, with his friend Alypius. His mother's visions fulfilled. 134 THE NINTH BOOK. Augustine determines to devote his life to God, and to abandon his profession of Rhetoric, retires to the country to prepare himself to receive Baptism, and is baptized with Alypius, and his son, Adeodatus. At Ostia, in his way to Afri- ca, his mother, Monnica, dies, in her fifty-sixth year, the thirty-third of Augus- tine's. Her life and character. ^44 CONTENTS. THE TENTH BOOK. Augustine inquires by what faculty we can know God at all, whence he enlarges on the mysterious character of the memory, wherein God, being made known, dwells, but which could not discover Him. Then he examines his own trials, under the triple division of temptation, " lust of the flesh, lust of the eyes, and lust of rule ;" what Christian continency prescribes as to each. Christ the Only Mediator, who heals and will heal all infirmities. 166 THE ELEVENTH BOOK. Augustine breaks off the history of the ^ mode whereby God led him to holy Orders, in order to ''confess" God's mercies in opening to him the Scripture. Moses is not to be understood, but in Christ, not even the flrst words, In the heginning Ood ereatedthe heaven and the earth. Answer to cavillers who asked, *' what did God before He created heaven and the earth, and whence willed He at length to make them, whereas He did not make them before 2" Inquiry into the nature of Time* Q06 THE TWELTH BOOK. Augustine proceeds to comment on Gen. 1, 1. and explains the *' heaven " to mean that spiritual and incorporeal creation, which cleaves to God unintermittingly, always beholding His countenance ; *' earth,'' the formless matter whereof the corporeal creation was afterwards formed. He does not reject, however, other interpretations , which ho adduces, but rather confesses that such is the depth of Holy Scripture, that manifold senses may and aught ^to be extracted from it, and that whatever truth can be obtained from his words, does, in fact, lie con- cealed in them. 329 THE THIRTEENTH BOOK. Continuation of the exposition of Gen. 1 ; it contains the mystery of the Trinity and a type of the formation, extension, and suF^port of the Church. 055 THE CONFESSIONS OF ST. AUGUSTINE, BISHOP OF HIPPO. IN THIRTEEN BOOKS. BOOK I. CoDfesstons of the greatncBs and unsearchablenesa of God. [I.] 1. Great art Thou, O Lord, and greatly to be praised; great is Thy power, and Thy wisdom infinite. And Thee man would praise; man, but a particle of Thy creation ; man, that bears about him his mortality, the witness of his sin, the witness that Thou, O God, resist- est the proud : yet would man praise Thee ; he, but a par- ticle of Thy creation. Thou awakest us to delight in Thy praise ; for Thou madest us for Thyself, and, our heart is restless, until it repose in Thee. Urant me, Lord, to know and understand which is first, to call on Thee or to praise Thee? and, again, to know Thee or to call on Thee? For who can call on Thee, not knowing Thee? For he that knoweth Thee not, may call on Thee as other than Thou art. Or, is it rather, that we call on Thee that we may know Thee ? Hut how shall they call on Him in whom they have not belitved? or how shall they believe without a preacher ? And they that seek the Lord shall praise him. For they that seek shall find Him, and they that find shall praise Him. I will seek Thee, Lord, by calling on Thee ; and I will call on Thee, believing in Thee; for to us hast Thou been preached. My faith, 1 10 CONFESSIONS OP Lord, shall call on Thee, which Thou hast given me, wherewith Thou hast inspired me, through the Incarna- tion of Thy Son, through the ministry of Thy Preacher, ril 1 2. And how shall I call upon my God, my Cjod and Lord, since, when I call for Him, I shall be calling Him into myself? and what room is there within me whither ray God can come into me ? Whither can God come into me, God who made heaven and earth t Is there, indeed, O Lord my God, aught in me that can contain Thee? Do then heaven and earth, which Thou hast made, and wherein Thou hast made me, contain Thee? or, because nothing which exists could exist without Thee, doth therefore whatever exists contain Thee? Since, then, I too exist, why do I seek that Thou should- est enter into me, who were not, wert Thou not in me? Why ? Because I am not gone down in hell, and yet Thou art there also. For if I go doivn into hell, Thou art there. I could not be, then, O my God, could not be at all, wert Thou not in me ; or, rather, unless I were in Thee, of whom are all things, hy whom are all things, in whom are all things ? Even so. Lord, even so. Whither do I call Thee, since I am in Thee ? or whence canst Thou enter into me? For whither can I go beyond heaven and earth, that thence ray God should come into me, who hath said, I fll the heaven and the earth ? A [III.] 3. Do the heaven and earth then contain Thee, since Thou fillest them ? or dost Thou fill them and yet overflow, since they do not contain Thee? And whither, when the heaven and the earth are filled, pourest Thou forth the remainder of Thyself? Or hast Thou no need that aught contain Thee, who containest all things, since what Thou fillest. Thou fillest by containing it? For the vessels which Thou fillest uphold Thee not, since, though they were broken. Thou wert not poured out. And when Thou citt poured out on us. Thou art not cast down, but Thou upliftest us ; Thou art not dissipated, but Thou gatherest us. But Thou who fillest all things, fillest Thou them with Thy whole self? or, since all things cannot contain Thee wholly, do they contain part of Thee ? and all at once the same part ? or each its own part, the greater more, the smaller less ? And is, then, one part ST. AUGUSTINE. 11 of Thee greater, another less ? or, art Thou wholly every where, while nothing contains Thee wholly ? I „-^[IV.] 4. What art Thou, then, my God T What, but the Lord God 1 For who is Lord but the Lord? or who is God save our God? Most highest, most good, most potent, most omnipotent ; most merciful, yet most just ; most hidden, yet most present; most beautiful, yet most strong ; stable, yet incomprehensible ; unchangeable, yet all-changing ; never new, never old ; all-renewing, and bringing age upon the proud, and they know it not ; ever working, ever at rest ; still gathering, yet not lacking ; supporting, filling, and overspreading ; creating, nourish- ing, and maturing ; seeking, yea having all things. Thou lovest, without passion ; art jealous, without anxiety ; repentest, yet grievest not ; art angry, yet serene ; chan- gest Thy works. Thy purpoise unchanged ; receivest again what Thou findest, yet didst never lose ; never in need, yet rejoicing in gains; never covetous, yet exacting usury. Thou receivest over and above, that Thou mSyest owe ; and who hath aught that is not Thine? Thou payest debts, owing nothing; remittest debts, losing nothing. And what have I now said, my God, my life/ my holy joy 1 or what saith any man when he speaks of Thee? Yet woe to him that speaketh not, since mute are even the most eloquent. [v.] 5. Oh ! that I might repose on Thee ! Oh ! that Thou wouldest enter into my heart, and inebriate it, that I may forget my ills, and embrace Thee, my sole good ! What art Thou to me, O Lord ? Have mercy on me, that I may ask. Or what am I to Thee, that thou should- est command me to love Thee, yea, and to be angry with me, and threaten to lay huge miseries upon me, if I love Thee not 1 Is it then a slight woe to love Thee not ? Oh ! for Thy mercies' sake, tell me, O Lord my God, what Thou art unto me. Say unto my soul, I am thy salva- tion ; but say it so that I may hear Thee. Behold, Lord, liiy heart is before Thee ; open Thou the ears thereof, and say unto my soul, I am thy salvation. I will run after the sound of Thy voice, and lay hold on Thee. Hide not Thou Thy face from me. Let me die, that so I may see it; lest otherwise I may so die as not to see it. i 13 CONFESSIONS OP 6. The house of my soul is too strait for Thee to come into; but let it, O Lord, be enlarged, that Thou mayest enter in. It is ruinous; repair Thou it. It has that within which must offend Thine eyes ; I confess and know it. But who shall cleanse it I or to whom should I cry out, save Thee ? Cleanse me from my secret faults, O Lord, and forgive those offences to thy servant which he has caused in other folks. I believe in Thee, and therefore do I.speak. O Lord Thou knowest this. Have I not con- fessed against myself my transgressions unto Thee, and Thou, my God, hast forgiven the iniquity of my heart 7 I contend not in judgment with Thee, who art truth ; I fear to deceive myself; lest my sin slwuld make me think that I am, not sinful. Therefore I contend not in judgment with Thee ; for if Thou, Lord, shouldest mark iniquities, O Lord, who shall abide it ? [VI.] 7. Yet suffer Thou me to speak unto Thy mercy, me, dust and ashes. Yet suffer me to speak, since I speak to Thy mercy, and not to scornful man. Thou too, per- haps, dost laugh at me, yet wilt Thou turn and have com- passion upon me. For what would I say, OLord my God, but that I know not whence I came into this dying life (shall I call it ?) or living death. Then immediately did the comforts of Thy compassion take me up, as I heard (for I remember it not) from the parents of my flesh, out of whose substance Thou didst sometime fashion me. Then the comforts of woman's milk entertained me. For neither my mother nor my nurses stored their own breasts for me ; but Thou didst bestow the food of ray infancy through them, according to Thine ordinance, whereby Thou distributest Thy riches through the hidden springs of all things. Thou also gavest me to desire no more than Thou gavest ; and to my nurses willingly to give me what Thou gavest them. For they, vi'ith an heaven.taught affection, wiJJingly gave me, what they abounded with from Thee. For this my good from them, was good for them. Nor, indeed, from them was it, but through them ; for from Thee, O God, are all good things, and from my God is all my health. This I afterwards learned, when Thou, through these Thy benedictions, within me and without, proj^laimedst Thyself unto me, For then I knew? ST. AUGUSTINE. 13 but to suck; to Tepose in what pleased, and cry at what offended my flesh ; nothing more. 8. Afterwards I began to smile ; first in sleep, then waking : for so it was told me of myself, and I believed it ; for we see the like in other infants, though of myself I remember it not. Thus, little by little, I began to find where I was ; and to have a wish to e3q)ress my wishes to those who could content them, and I could not ; for the wishes were within me, and those persons without ; nor could they by any sense of theirs enter within my soul. So I flung about at random limbs and voice, making the few signs I could, and such as I could, like, though in truth very little like, what I wished. And when I was not pre- sently obeyed, (my wishes being hurtful or unintelligible,) then I was indignant with my elders for not submitting to me ; with those owing me no service, for not serving me ; and avenged myself on them by tears. Such have I learnt infants to be from observing them ; and, that I was myself such, they, all unconscious, have shown me better than my nurses who knew it. 9. And, lo ! my infancy died long since, and I live. But Thou, Lord, who for ever livest, and in whom nothing dies : for before the foundation of the worlds, and before all that can be called " before," Thou art, and art God and Lord of all which Thou hast created : in Thee abide, fixed for ever, the first causes of all things unabiding ; and of all things changeable, the~ springs abide in Thee unchangeable : and in Thee live the eternal reasons of all things unreasoning and temporal. Say, Lord, to me, 'Thy suppliant ; say. All-pitying, to me. Thy pitiable one ; say, did my infancy succeed another age of mine that died before it ? Was it that which I spent within my mother's womb ? for of that I have heard somewhat, and have my- self seen women with child? and what before that life again, O God my joy, was I any where or any body ? For this have I none to tell me, neither father nor mother, nor experience of others, nor mine own memory. Dost Thou laugh at me for asking this, and bid me praise Thee and acknowledge Thee, for that which I do know ? 10. I acknowledge Thee, Lord of heaven and earth, and praise Thee for my first rudiments of being, and my I* 14 CONFESSIONS OF infancy, whereof I remember nothing ; for Thou hast appointed that man should from others guess much as to himself, and believe much on the authority of simple women. Even then I had a being and a life, and (at my infancy's close) I sought for signs, whereby to make my- self known to others. Whence could such a being be, save from Thee, Lord? Shall any be his own artificer? Or can there elsewhere be derived any vein, which may stream essence and life into us, save from Thee, O Lord, in whom essence and life are not several, but one ? for Supremely to live is the very thing in itself which Thou art. For Thou art Supreme, and art not changed, neither in Thee doth To-day come to a close ; yet in Thee doth it come to a close ; because all transitory things also are in Thee. For they had no way to pass away, unless Thou upheldest them. And since Thi/ years fail not, Thy years are one To-day. How many of ours and our fathers' years have flowed away through Thy " to-day," and from it received the measure and the mould of a kind of being ; and still others shall flow away, and so receive the mould of their kind of being. But Thou art still the same, and all things of to-morrow, and all beyond, and all of yesterday, and all behind it, Thou wilt do in this To-day, Thou hast done in this To-day. What is it to me, though any com- prehend not this ? Let him also rejoice and say, What thing is this ? Let him rejoice even thus ; and be content rather by not discovering to discover Thee, than by dis- covering not to discover Thee. [VII.] 11. Hear, O God. Alas, for man's sin ! So saith man, and Thou pitiest him ; for Thou madest him, but sin in him Thou madest not. Who remindeth me of the sins of my infancy? for in Thy sight none is pure from sin, not even the infant whose life is but a day upon the earth. Who remindeth me? Doth not each little infant, in whom I .see what of myself I remember not ? What then was my sin? Was it that I hung upon the breast and cried ? For should I now so do for food suit- able to my age, justly should I be laughed at and reproved. What I then did was in itself worthy reproof; but since I could not understand reproof, custom and reason forbade me to be reproved : for such things, when we are grown, we ST. AUGUSTINE. 15 root out and cast away. Now, no man, though he prunes, wittingly casts away what is good. Or was it then good, even for a while, to cry for what, if given, would hurt? bitterly to resent, that persons free, and its own elders, yea, the very authors of its birth, served it not ? that many besides, wiser than it, obeyed not the nod of its good pleasure? to do its best to strike and hurt, because com- mands were not obeyed, which had been obeyed to its hurt? The weakness then of infant limbs, not its will, is its innocence. Myself have seen and known even a baby who could not speak, in a curious kind of wrath ; it turned pale, and looked bitterly on its foster-brother. Who knows not this? Mothers and nurses tell you, that they allay these things by I know not what remedies. Is that too innocence, when the fountain of milk is flowing in rich abundance, not to endure one to share itj though in extremest need, and whose very life as yet depends thereon ? We bear gently with all this, not as being no or slight evils, but because they will disappear as years increase ; for, though tolerated now, the very same tem- pers are utterly intolerable when found in riper years. 12. Thou, then, O Lord my God, who gavest life to this my infancy, furnishing thus with senses (as we see) the frame Thou gavest, compacting its limbs, beautifying its proportions, and, for its general good and safety, implant- ing in it all vital functions, Thou commandest me to praise Thee in these things, to confess unto Thee and sing unto Thy name, Thou most Highest. For Thou art God, Al- mighty and Good, even hadst Thou done nought but only this, which none could do but Thou : whose Unity is the mould of all things; who out of Thy own Beauty makest all things fair ; and orderest all things by Thy law. This age, then. Lord, whereof I have no remembrance, which I take on athers' word, and guess from other infants that I have passed, true though the guess be, 1 am yet loth to count in this life of mine which I live in this world. For no less than that which I spent in my mother's womb, is it hid from me in the shadows of forgetfulness. But if / was shapen in iniquity, and in sin did my mother con- ceive me, where, I beseech Thee, O my God, where. Lord, or when, was I Thy servant guiltless ? But, lo ! that 16 CONFESSIONS OF period I pass by ; for what have I now to do with that, of which I can recal no vestige ? [VIII.] 13. From the state of infancy, I came to boy- hood, or rather it came to me, displacing infancy. JNor did that depart— (for whither went it 7)— and yet it was no more. For I was no longer a speechless infant, but a speaking boy. This I remember ; and have since observed how I learned to speak. It was not that my elders taught me words (as, soon after, other learning) in any set method ; but I, longing by cries and broken accents, and various motions of my limbs to express my thoughts, that BO I might have my will, and yet unable to express all I willed, or to whom I willed, did myself, by the under- standing which Thou, my God, gavest me, practise the sounds in my memory. When they named any thing, and as they spoke turned towards it, I saw and remembered that they called what they would point out, by the name they uttered. And that they meant this thing and no other, was plain from the motion of their body, the natu- V' ral language, as it were, of all nations, expressed by the countenance, glances of the eye, gestures of the limbs, aild tones of the voice, indicating the affections of the mind, as it pursues, possesses, rejects, or shuns. And thus, by constantly hearing words, as they occurred in various sen- tences, I collected gradually for what they stood ; and having broken in my mouth to these sounds, I thereby gave utterance to my will. Thus I exchanged with those about me these current signs of our wills, and so launched deeper into the stormy intercourse of human life, yet depending on parental authority and the beck of elders. [IX.] 14. O God my God, what miseries and mocke- ries did I now experience, when obedience to my teachers was proposed to me, as proper in a boy, in order that in this world I might prosper, and excel in tongue-science, which should serve to the " praise of men," and to deceit- ful riches. Next I was put to school to get learning, in which I (poor wretch) knew not what use there was; and yet, if idle in learning, I was beaten. For this was judged right by our forefathers ; and many, passing the same course before us, framed for us weary paths, through ST. AUGUSTINE. 17 which we were fain to pass ; multiplying toil and grief upon the sons of Adam. But, O Lord, we found that men called upon Thee, and we learnt from them to think of Thee (according to our powers) as of some great thing, who, though hiddep from our senses, couldst hear and help us. So I began, yet a boy, to pray to Thee for aid and refuge ; and I broke the fetters of my tongue to call on Thee, praying, though small, yet with no small earnest- ness, that I might not be beaten at school. And when Thou heardest me not, (not thereby giving me over to folly,) my elders, yea, my very parents, who yet wished me no ill, laughed at my stripes, my then great and griev- ous misery. 15. Is there. Lord, any of soul so great, and cleaving to Thee with so intense affection, (for a sort of stupidity will in a way do it;) but is there any one, who, from cleaving devoutly to Thee, is endued with so great a spirit, that he can think as lightly of the racks and hooks and other torments,, (against which, throughout all lands, men call on Thee with extreme dread,) and make sport at those by whom they are feared most bitterly, as our pa- rents laughed at the torments which we suffered in boy- hood from our masters ? For we feared not those torments less than the martyrs theirs ; nor prayed we less to escape them. And yet we sinned, writing or reading or studying- less than was exacted of us. For we wanted not, O Lord, memory or capacity, whereof Thy will gave enough for our age; but our sole delight was play; and for this we were punished by those who yet themselves were doing the like. 'But elder folks' idleness is called " business ;" that of boys, although really the same, is punished by those elders ; and none commiserate either boys or men. For will any of sound discretion approve of my being beaten as a boy, because, by playing at ball, I made less progress in studies which I was to learn, only that, as a man, I might play more dangerously ? For how else was it with him, who beat me? if worsted in some trifling discussion with his fellow-tutor, he was more em- bittered and jealous than I, when beaten at ball by a play-fellow. 18 CONFESSIONS OP [X.] 16. And yet, I sinned herein, O Lord God, the Creator and Orderer of all things in nature, of sin the Orderer only, O Lord my God, I sinned in transgressing the commands of my parents and those of my masters. For what they, with whatever motive, would have me learn, I might afterward have put to good use ; and I disobeyed, not from a better choice, but from love of play, loving the pride of victory in my contests, and to have my ears tickled with lying fables, that they might itch the more ; the same curiosity flashing from my eyes more and more, for the shows and games of my elders. Yet those who give these shows are in such esteem, that almost all wish the same for their children, and yet are very willing that they should be beaten, if those very games detain them from the studies, whereby they would have them attain to be the givers of them. Look with pity. Lord, on these things, and deliver us who call upon Thee now ; deliver those too who call not on Thee yet, that they may call on Thee, and Thou mayest deliver them. [XL] 17. As a boy, then, I had already heard of an eternal life, promised us through the humility of the Lord our God stooping to our pride ; and even from the womb of my mother, who greatly hoped in Thee, I was sealed with the mark of His cross and salted with His salt. Thou sawest. Lord, how while yet a boy, being seized on a time with sudden oppression of the stomach, and like near to death — Thou sawest, my God, (for Thou wert my keeper,) with what eagerness and what faith I sought, from the pious care of my mother and Thy Church, the mother of us all, the baptism of Thy Christ ray God and Lord. Whereupon the mother of my flesh, being much troubled, (since, with a heart pure in Thy faith, she even more lovingly travailed in hirih of my salvation,) would in eager haste have provided for my consecration and cleansing by the healthgiving sacraments, confessing Thee, Lord Jesus, for the remission of sins, unless I had suddenly recovered. And so, as if I must needs be again polluted should I live, my cleansing was deferred, because the defilements of sin would, after that washing, bring greater and more perilous guilt. I then already believed ; and my mother, and the whole household, except my fa- ST. AUGUSTINE. 19 ther : yet did not he prevail over the power of my mother's piety in me, that as he did not yet believe, so neither should I. For it was her earnest care, that Thou, my God, rather than he, shouldst be my father ; and in this Thou didst aid her to prevail over her husband, whom she, although she was the better of the two, obeyed, be- cause this was obeying Thee, Who hast so commanded. 18. I beseech Thee, my God, I would fain know, if so Thou wiliest, for what purpose my baptism was then de- ferred? Was it for my good that the rein was laid loose, as it were, upon me, for me to sin 1 or was it not laid loose? If not, why does it still echo in our ears on all sides, " Bet him alone, let him do as he will, for he is not yet baptized ?" but as to bodily health, no one says, " Let him be worse wounded, for he is not yet healed." How much better, then, had I been at once healed ; and then, by my friends' diligence and my own, my soul's recovered health had been kept safe in Thy keeping who gavest it. Better truly. But how many and great waves of tempta- tion seemed to hang over me after my boyhood ! These my mother foresaw ; and preferred to expose to them the clay whence I might afterwards be moulded, than the very cast, when made. [XII.] 19. In boyhood itself, however, (so much less dreaded for me than youth,) I loved not study, and hated to be forced to it. Yet I was forced ; and this was well done towards me, but I did not well ; for, unless forced, I had not learnt. But no one doth well against his will, even though what he doth, be well. Yet neither did they well who forced me, but what was well came to me from Thee, my God. For they were regardless how I should employ What they forced me to learn, except to satiate the insatiate desires of a wealthy beggary, and a shame- ful glory. But Thou, by whom the very hairs of our head are numbered, didst use for my good the error of all who urged me to learn ; and my own, who would not learn. Thou didst use for my punishment — a fit penalty for one, so small a boy and so great a sinner. So by those who did not well. Thou didst well for me ; and by my own sin Thou didst justly punish me. For Thou hast command- 20 CONFESSIONS OF ed, and so it is, that every inordinate afFection should be its own punishment. [XIII.] 20. But why did I so much hate the Greek, which I studied as a boy ? I do not yet fully know. For the Latin I loved ; not what my first masters, but what the so-called grammarians taught me. For those first lessons, reading, writing, and arithmetic, I thought as great .a burden and penalty as any Greek. And yet whence was this, too, but from the sin and vanity of this life, because I was flesh, and a breath that passeth away and Cometh not again 1 For those first lessons were bet- ter certainly, because more certain ; by them I obtained, and still retain, the power of reading what! find written, and myself writing what I will ; whereas in the others, I was forced to learn and lay up the follies of I know not what jEneas, whilst I forgot my own ; and to weep for Dido dead, because she killed herself for love ; the whjle, with dry eyes, I endured my miserable self to depart' and die from Thee, O my God and my life ! 21. For what more miserable than a miserable being who pities not himself; but weeps the death of Dido for love to ^neas, instead of weeping his own death for want of love to Thee, O God. Thou light of my heart, Thou bread of my inmost soul. Thou power who givest vigor to my mind, who quickenest my thoughts, I loved Thee not. I committed fornication against Thee, and all around me also fornicating there echoed " Well done ! well done !" For the friendship of this world is fornica- tion against Thee ; and " Well done ! well done !" echoes on till one is ashamed not to be thus a man. And all this I wept not, I who vi^ept for Dido slain, and " seek- ing by the sword a stroke and wound extreme ;" myself seeking the while a worse extreme, the extreme'st and lowest of Thy creatures, having forsaken Thee, earth passing into the earth. And if forbid to read all this, I was grieved that I might not read what grieved me. Madness like this is thought a higher and richer learn- ing, than that by which I learned to read and'write. 22. But now, my God, cry Thou aloud in my soul ; and let Thy truth tell me, " Not so, not so. Far better was that first study." For, lo, I would readily forget the ST. AUGUSTINE. 21 wanderings of ^neas and all the rest, rather than how to read and write. But over the entrance of the Grammar School is a vail drawn ! true ; yet is this not so much an emblem of aught recondite, as a cloke of error. Let not those, whom 1 no longer fear, cry out against me, while I confess to Thee, my God, whatever' my soul will, and acquiesce in the condemnation of my evil ways, that I may love Thy good ways. Let not either buyers or sel- lers of grammar-learning cry out against me. For if I "question them whether it be true, that .^neas came on a time to Carthage, as the Poet tells, the less learned will reply that they know not, the more learned that he never did. But should I ask wilh what letters the name "^neas" is written, every one who has learnt this will answer me aright, as to the signs which inen have con- ventionally settled. If, again, I should ask, which faiight be forgotten with least detriment to the concerns of life, reading and writing, or these poetic fictions ? who does not foresee, what all must answer, who have not wholly forgotten themselves 1 I sinned, then, when as a boy I preferred those empty to those more profitable studies, or rather loved the one and hated the other. " One and one, two ;" " two and two, four ;" this was to me a hate- ful sing-song : " the wooden horse lined with armed men," and "the burning of Troy," and " Creusa's shade and sad similitude," were the choice spectacle of my vanity. [XIV.] 23. Why then did I hate the Greek classics, which have the like tales ? For Homer also curiously wove the like fictions, and is most sweetly-vain, yet was he bitter to ray boyish taste. And so I suppose would Virgil be to Grecian children, when forced to learn him as I was Homer. Difficulty, in truth, the difiiculty of a foreign tongue, dashed, as it were, with gall, all the sweetness of Grecian fable. For not one word of it did I understand, and to make me understand I was urged vehemently with cruel threats and punishments. Time was also, (as an infant,) I knew no Latin ; but this I learned without fear or suffering, by mere observation, amid the caresses of my nursery and jests of friends, smiling and sportively encouraging me. "This I learned without any pressure of punishment to urge me on, for 2 22 CONFESSIONS OP ray heart urged me to give birth to its conceptions, which , I could only do by learning words ; but it was not of teachers, but of those who talked with me ; in whose ears also 1 gave birth to the thoughts, which I conceived. Hereby it appears that free curiosity has more force in our learning of tongues than frightful enforcement. Only this enforcement restrains the rovings of that freedom^ through Thy laws, O my God, which begin with the master's ferula and go on to the martyr's torments,, tem- pering for us a wholesome bitter, recalling us to Thyself from that deadly pleasure which lures us from Thee. [XV.] 24. Hear, Lord, my prayer ; let not my soul faint under Thy discipline, nor let me faint in confessing unto Thee all Thy mercies, whereby Thou hast drawn me out of all my most evil ways, that Thou mightest be- come a delight to me above all the allurements which I once pursued ; that I may most entirely love Thee, and clasp Thy hand with all the roots of my heart, and Thou mayest yet rescue me from every temptation, even unto the end. For, lo, O Lord, my King and my God, for Thy service be whatever useful thing my childhood learn- ed ; for Thy service, that I speak — write — read — reckon. For Thou didst grant me Thy discipline, while I was learning vanities ; and my sin of ^^delighting in those van- ities Thou hast forgiven. In them, indeed, I learnt many ■ a useful word, but these may as well be learned in things not vain ; and that is the safe path for the steps of youth. [XVI.] 25: But woe is thee, thou torrent of human custom ! Who shall stand against thee 1 How long shalt thou not be dried up? How long shall the sons of Eve roll and toss in that huge and hideous sea, which even theyscarcely overpass who are shipped in the Cross ? Did not I read in thee of Jove the thunderer and th^, adulterer? Both, doubtless, he could not be; but so the feigned thunderer might countenance and pander the real adulterer. And now which of our gowned masters would hear one who from their own school cries out, " Thes^ were Homer's fictions, transferring things human to the gods; would he had brought down things divine to us!" Yet, more truly had he said, " These are indeed his fie tions ; attributing a divine nature to wicked men, that ST. AITGUSTINE. 23 crimes might be no longer crimes, and whoso commits them might seem to imitate not abandoned men, but the celestial gods." 26. And yet, thou hellish torrent, into thee are cast the sons of men with promise of rich reward for compassing such learning; and a great solemnity is made of it, when this is going on in the forum, within sight of laws aip- pointing a salary beside the scholar's payments ; and thou lashest thy rocks, and roarest, " Hence words are learnt; hence eloquence ; most necessary to gain your ends, or maintain opinions." As if we should have never known such words as "golden shower," "lap," "beguile," " temples of the heavens," or others in that passage, un- less Terence had brought a lewd youth upon the stage, setting up Jupiter as his example of seduction. Viewing a picture, where the tale was drawn, Of Jove's descending in a golden shower To Danae's lap, a woman to beguile. And then mark how he excites himself to lust as by celestial authority : And what God ? Great Jove> Who shakes heav'n's highest temples with his thunder, And I, poor mortal man, not do the same ! I did it, and with all my heart I did it Not one whit more easily are the words learnt for all this vileness ; but by their means the vileness is committed with less shame. Not that I blame the words, being, as it were, choice and precious vessels ; but that wine of error which is drunk to us in them by intoxicated teach- ers ; and if we, too, drink not, we are beaten, and have no sober judge to whom we may appeal. Yet, O my God, (in whose presence I now without hurt may remem- ber this,) all this unhappy I learnt willingly with great delight, and for this was pronounced a hopeful boy. [XVII.} 27. Bear with me, my God, while I say some- what of niy wit. Thy gift, and on what dotages I wasted it. For a task was set me, troublesome enough to my soul, upon terms of praise or shame, and fear of stripes, to speak the words of Juno, as she raged and mourned that she could not This Trojan prince from Latium turn. 24 CONFESSIONS OP Which words I had heard that Juno never uttered ; but we were forced to go astray in the footsteps of these po- etic fictions, and to say in prose much that he expressed in verse. And his speaking was most applauded, in whom the passions of rage and grief were most preeminent, and clothed in the most fitting language, maintaining the dig- nity of the character. What is it to me, O m'y true life, my God, that my declamation was -applauded above so many of my own age and class 1 Was not all this smoke and wind ? And was there nothing else whereon to ex- ercise my wit and tongue? Thy praises, Lord, Thy praises might have stayed the yet tender shoot of ray heart by the prop of Thy Scriptures ; so had it not trailed away amid these empty trifles, a defiled prey for the spirits of the air. For in more ways than one do men sacrifice to the rebellious angels. [XVIII.] 28. But what marvel that I was thus carried away to vanities, and estranged from Thee, O my God, when men were set before me as models, who, if in relat- ing some action of theirs, in itself not ill, they commit- ted some barbarism or solecism, were abashed ; but when in rich and adorned and well-ordered discourse they re- lated their own disordered life, they gloried? These things Thou seest. Lord, and boldest Thy peace ; long- suffering, and plenteous in mercy and truth. Wilt Thou hold Thy peace for ever ? Even now Thou drawest out of this horrible gulf the soul that seeketh Thee, that thirsteth for Thy pleasures, whose heart saith unto Thee, /■ have sought Thy face ; Thy face. Lord, will I seek. For darkened affection is removal from Thee. For it is not by our feet, or change of place, that we leave Thee, or return unto Thee. Nor did that younger son of thine look out for horses or chariots, or ships, and fly with vis- ible wings, or journey by the motion of his limbs, that he might in a far country waste in riotous living all Thou gavest at his departure. A loving Father Thou wert when Thou gavest; but more loving unto him wert Thou when he returned empty. Therefore, in unclean, that is, in darkened affections, is the true distance from Thy face. 29. Behold, O Lord God, yea, behold patiently as Thou art wont, how carefully the sons of men observe the cove- ST. AUGUSTINE. 25 nanted rules of letters and syllables that those who spake before them used, neglecting the eternal covenant of eve> lasting salvation received from Thee. Inasmuch, that a teacher or learner of the hereditary laws of pronouncia- tion will more offend men, by speaking without the aspirate, of a " uman being," in despite of the laws of grammar, than if he, a " human being," hate a " human being" in despite of Thee. As if an enemy could be more hurtful than the hatred with which he is incensed against him; or could wound more deeply him whom he persecutes, than he wounds his own soul by his enmity. Assuredly no science of letters can be so innate as the record of conscience, " that he is doing to another what from another,he would be loath to suffer." How deep are Thy ways, O God, Thou only great, that sittest silent on high, and by an unwearied law dispensing penal blind- ness to lawless desires. In quest of the fame of eloquence, a man standing before a human judge, surrounded by a human throng, declaiming against his enemy with fiercest hatred, will take heed most watchfully, lest, by an error of the tongue, he murder the word "human-being;" but takes no heed, lest, through the malice of his heart, he murder the real human being. 30. This was the world at whose gate I lay while yet a boy; this the stage, when I had feared more to commit a barbarism, than having committed one, to envy those who had not. These things I speak and confess to Thee, my God; for- which I had praise from them, whom I then thought it all virtue to please. For I saw not the abyss of vileness, wherein / was cast, vmay from Thine eyes. Before Thine eyes what was more foul than I, displeasing even such as myself; with innumerable lies deceiving my tutor, my masters, my parents, out of love of play, eager- ness to see vain shows, and restlessness to imitate them ! Thefts also I committed, from my parents' cellar and table, enslaved by greediness, or that I might have to give to boys, who sold me their games, which all the while they liked no less than I. In play, too, I often sought unfair conquests, being conquered myself by vain desire of preeminence. And what could I so impatiently en- dure, or, when I detected it, upbraid so fiercely,, as that 2* 26 CONFESSIONS OF which I was doing to others ; and yet when I was detect- ed, and upbraided, I chose rather to quarrel, than to yield. And is this the innocence prone to boyhood T XSot so. Lord, not so ; I cry Thy mercy, O my God. For these very sins, as riper years succeed, these very -sins are transferred from tutors and masters, from nuts and balls and sparrows, to magistrates and kings, to gold and manors and slaves, just as severer punishments displace, the ferula. It was the low stature then of childhood which Thou our King did commend as an emblem of lowliness, when Thou saidst. Of such is the kingdom , of heaven. 31. Yet, Lord, to Thee, the Creator and Governor of- the universe, most excellent and most good, thanks were due to Thee our God, even hadst Thou destined for me boyhood only. For even then I was, I lived, and felt ; and had an implanted providence over my own individu- ality, which is a kind of miniature of that mysterious Unity of Thine, whence I am derived. Guarded by the inward sense of the entireness .of my senses ; in these minute pursuits, and in my thoughts on things minute, I learnt to delight in truth ; I hated to be deceived ; I had a vigorous memory ; was gifted with speech, was regaled by friendship, avoided pain of body, baseness of mind, ignorance. In so small a creature, what was not won- derful, admirable ? But all were gifts of my God ; it was not I, who gave them me ; and good these are, and these together are myself. Good, then, is He that made me, and He is my good; and before Him will I exult for every good which as a boy I had. But herein I sinned, that not in Him, but in His creatures — myself and others — I sought for pleasures, sublimities, truth's, and so fell head-long into sorrows, confusions, errors. Thanks be to Thee, my joy and my glory and my confidence, my - God! thanks be to Thee for Thy gifts; but do Thou preserve them to me. For so wilt Thou preserve me, and those things shall be enlarged and perfected, which Thou hast given me, and I myself shall be with Thee, since Thou hast given me my being. ST. AUGUSTINE. 27 THE SECOND BOOK. Object of these Confeasions, [I.] 1. I will now call to mind my past foulness, and the carnal ,^^j|fu^ioDs of my soul : not because I love them, but thal'^'may love Thee, O my God. For love of Thy love I dof it ; reviewing my most wicked ways In the very bitterness ,pf my remembrance, that Thou mayest graw sw^t unto'me ; Oh Thou sweetness never feiling. Thou bli^fnl and assured sweetness, gathering niejpgain out of thalNtdJ^sfpation wherein I was torn piecemeal, being turned from Thee, the One Good, and lost among a multiplicity of things. For in my youth I burned to be satiated, and "dared to grow fantastic with various and shadowy loves : my ieantty consumed away, and I went rotting in Thine eyes; pleasing myself, and desirous to please the eyes of men. [n-.] 2. And what was it that I delighted in, but to love, and be beloved? but I kept not the measure of love, of mind to mind, friendship's fair limit; but out of the muddy concupiscence of the flesh, and the bubblings of youth, mists fumed up which beclouded and overcast my heart, that I could not discern the clear brightness of love, from the fog of lustfulness. Both did confusedly boil in me, and 'hurried my unstayed youth over the Precipice of unholy desires, and sunk me in a gulf of flE^itiousness. Thy wrath had gathered over me, and I knew it not. I was grown deaf by the clanking of the chain of my mor- tality, the punishment of the' pride of my soul, and I strayed further from Thee, and Thou lettest me alone, and I was tossed about, and wasted, and dissipated, and I boiled over in my fornications, and Thou heldest Thy peace, O Thou my tardy joy ! Thou then heldest Thy peace, and I wandered further and further from Thee, into more and more fruitless seed-plots of sorrow, and a proud dejectednes^, and a restless weariness. 3. Oil ! that some one had then attempted niy disorder, and turned to account the fleeting beauties of these, the 28; CONFESSIONS OF extreme points of Thy creation ! had put a bound to their pleasurabless, so that the tides of my youth, might have / cast themselves upon the marriage shore, if they could not be calmed, and kept vi^ithin the object of a family, as Thy law prescribes, O Lord : who this way formest the offspring of this our death, being able with a gentle, hand" to blunt the thorns, , which were excluded 'from Thy para- dise? For Thy omnipotency is not far from us, even when we be far from Thee. Else ougTit I more watch- fully to have heeded the voice from the clouds ; Never- theless such shall have trouble in the Jlesh, but I spare you. And, it is good f6r a man not todouch a, woman. And, he that is unmarried thinheth of the things of the Lord, how he may please the Lord; but WsUhatfs married careth for the things of this world, how he may please his wife. 4. To these words had I listened more attentively, I- had more happily awaited Thy embraces; but I, poor* wretch, foamed like a troubled sea, following the rushingi of my own tide, forsaking Thee, and transgressing all Thy tolerations ; yet I escaped not Thy scourges. For what mortal can 1_ For Thou wert ever with me merci- fully cruel, besprinkling with most bitter disgust all my unlawful pleasures : that I might seek pleasures without alloy. Butj:yhere to find such, I could not discover, save in Thee, O Lord, who teachest by sorrow, and woundest us, to heal;; and killest us, lest we die from Thee. Where was 1, and how far went I exiled from the delica-. cies of Thypouse, in that sixteenth year of the age of ray flesh, wHenthe madness of lust took the rule over me, and I resigned myself wholly to it? My friends meanwhile took no care by marriage to save my fall ; their only care was that I should learn to speak excellent- ly, and be a persuasive orator. [IIL] 5. For that year were my studies intermitted ; whilst after my return from Madaura, (a neighbor city,, whither I had journeyed to learn grammar and rhetoric,) ,. the expenses for a further journey to Carthage were pro- vided for me, by the resolution rather than by the means of my father, who was but a poor freeman of Thagaste. To' whom tell I this? not to Thee, my God ; but before ST. AUGUSTINE. 29 Thee to mine own kind, even to that small portion of man- kind as may light upon these writings of mine. And to what purpose ? that whosever reads this, may think out of what depths we ar^e to cry unto Thfe. For what is nearer to Thine ear? thian a confessing heart, and a life of faith 1 Who did B^f "'eiSol my father, that beyond the ability of his means, he would furnish his son with all necessaries for a far journey for his studies' sake 1 Many far abler citizens did no such thing for their children. But yet this same father had no concern how I grew towards Thee, or how chaste I were ; nor, were I" but copious in speech, how barren in thy culture, O God, was the field of my heart. *^ 6. But while in that my sixteenth year I lived ^ith my parents, leaving school for a while, (a season of idleness being interposed through the narrowness of my parents' fortunes,) the briers of unclean desire grew rank over my head, and there was no hand to root them out. When my father saw me at the baths, now growing toward manhood, and endued with a restless youthfulness, as if anticipating V his descendants, he gladly told it to Aiy mother ; rejoicing in that tumult of the senses wherein the world forgetteth Thee its Creator, and becometh enamored of Thy crea- ture, instead of Thyself; througHthe fumes of the invis- ible wine of self-will, turning aside and bowing down to the very basest things. But in my mother's breast Thou hadst already Thy temple, and the foundation of Thy holy habitation, whereas my father was as yet but a catechu- men, and that but recently. She then was startled with an holy fear and trembling ; and though I was not as yet baptized, feared for me those crooked ways, in which they walk, who turn their bach to Thee, and not their face, 1. Woe is me ! and dare I say that Thou heldest Thy peace, O my God, while I wandered further from Thee] Didst Thou then indeed hold Thy peace to me ? And whose but Thine were these words which by my mother. Thy faithful one. Thou sangest in my ears ? But it en- tered not into my heart to do as she desired. For she ■^fished, and I remember in private with great anxiety ■warned me, " not to commit fornication ; but especially never to defile another man's wife." These seemed to me 30 CONFESSIONS OP old wives' counsels/which I should blush to obey. But they were Thine, and I knew it not : and I thought Thou wert silent, and that, it was she who spake; by whom Thou wert not silent, unto me ; and in her person wast Tliou despised by me,'Tier son, the son of Thy handmaid, Thy servant. But I knew it not then ; and I ran head- long with such blindness, that amongst my equals I was ashathed to be less vicious, when I heard them boast of their wickedness, yea, and the more boast, the more they were degraded : and I took pleasure, not only in the pleasure of the deed, but in the praise. What is worthy of blajne but Vice? But I made myself worse than I was, that I might not be dispraised; and when in any thing I .^had not sinmed like the abandoned ones, I would say that I had done what I had not done, that I might not seem contemptible in proportion as I was innocent ; or of less account, the more chaste. 8. Behold with wh.at companions I walked the streetsj^ of Babylon, and wallowed in the mire thereof, as if in a bed of spices, and precious ointments. And that I might be knit the more firmly to the very root of sin, the invisi- ble enemy trod me do'vvn, and seduced me, for I was then made fit matter for himito work upon. Neither did the mother of my flesh, (who had now fled out of the centre of Babylon, yet went more slowly in the skirts thereof,) although she advised me to chastityj so heed what she had heard of me from her husband, as to restrain within the bounds of conjugal affection, (if it could not be par^d away to the quick,) what she felt to be pestilent at pres- ent, and for the future dangerous. She feared, lest a wife should prove a clog and hindrance to my hopes ; not those hopes of the world to come, which my mother re- posed in Thee ; but the hope of learning, which both ray parents were too desirous I should attain; my father, because he had next to no thought of Thpe, and of rae but vain conceits : my mother, because she accounted that those usual courses of learning would not only be no hindrance, but even some furtherance towards attaining Thee. Thus I conjecture, recalling as well as I may, the disposition of my parents. The reins, mean time, were slackened to me, beyond all reason, to spend my ST. AUGUSTINE. , 3} time in sport, yea, gJviog^,top large a scope to my affec- tions. And in all wa^.'ffraist, intercepting froui me, O my God, the brigljjness of Tby truth ; and mine iuim/Hy burst out as from very fatness. [IV.] 9. Theft is punished by Thy law, O Lord, and the law written in the hearts of men, which iniquity itself cannot blo't out. For what thief will abide a thief? not even a rich- thief will abide one who steals through want. Yet I lusted to thieve, and did so, corapdjed by no hun- ger, nor poverty, but through a cloyedness of well-doing, and a pamperedness of iniquity, for I stole that of which I had enough, and much better. Nor cared I to enjoy what I stole, but joyed in the theft and sin itself. A pear tree there was near our vineyard, laden with fruit, tempt- ing neither for color nor taste. To shake and rob this, some lewed young fellows of us went, late one night, (having according to our pestilent custom prolonged our sports in the streets till then,) and took huge loads, -not for our eating, but to fling to the very hogs, having only tasted them. And this we did only because we would do that. which was not lawful. Behold my heart, O God, behold iny heart, which Thou hadst pity upon in the bot- tom of the bottomless pit. Now, behold let my heart tell Thee, what it sought when 1 would be gratuitously evil, having no temptation to ill, i>ut the ill itself. It was foul, and I loved it ; I loved to perish, 1 loved mine own fault ; not that for which I was faulty, but my fault itself. Foul soul, falling from Thy firmanent to utter destruction ; not seeking aught through the shame, but the shame itself! [V.J 10. For there is an attractiveness in beautiful bodies, in gold and silver, and all things ; and in .bodily touch, sympathy hath much influence ; and each other sense hath his proper object answerably tempered. Worldly honor hath also its grace, and the power of overcoming, and of mastery ; whence springs also the thirst of revenge. But yet, to obtain all these, we may not depart from Thee,, O Lorjd, nor decline from Thy law. The life also whereby we live hath its own enchantment, through a certain pro- portion of its own, and a correspondence with all things beautiful here below. Human frieqdship also is endeared with a sweet tie, by reason of the unity formed of many 33 CONFESSIONS OF souls. Upon occasion of all these, and the like, is sin com- mitted, while through an immoderate inclination towards these goods of the lowest order, the fetter and higher are forsaken— Thyself, our Lord God, thy truth, and Thy law. For these lower things have their delights, but they are not like my God, who made all things; for in Him, doth the righteous delight, and he is the joy of the upright in heart.- . 11. When, therefore, inquiry is made why any wick- edness was done, it is usually conceived to have proceeded either from the desire of obtaining some of those things which we called lower goods, or from a fear of losing them. For they ire beautiful and comely ; although con\- pared with higher and beatific goods, they be abject and low. A man hath murdered another ; why ? he loved his wife or his estate; or would rob for his own livelihood; or feared to lose something by him; or was on fire to be revenged. Would any commit murder only for the delight he takes in murdering 1 Who would believe it ? For as for that furious and savage man, of whom it is said that he was gratuitously evil and cruel, yet is the cause assigned : " lest," saith he, " through idleness hand or heart should grow inactive." And to what end ? That, through that practice of guilt, he might, when once he had taken the city, attain to honor, empire, riches, and be freed from fear of the laws, which he feared through the conscience of his own villany, and from the possibility of want. So not even Catiline himself loved his own villanies, but something else, to obtain which he would be wicked. [VI.] 12. What then did wretched I so love in thee, thbu theft of mine, thou deed of darkness, in that six- teenth year of my age? Lovely thou wert not, because thou wert theft. But art thou any thing, that thus I speak to thee ? Fair were the pears we stole, because they were Thy creation, Thou fairest of all. Creator of all. Thou good God ; God, the sovereign good and my true good. Fair were those pears, but not them did my wretched soul desire ; for I had store of better, and I gathered those only that I might steal. For, when gathe:red, I flung them away, my only feast therein being my own sin, which I. ST. AUGUSTI^fB. 33 was pleased to enjoy. For if aught of those pears came within my mouth, what sweetened it was the sin. 13. And now, O Lord my God, I inquire what in that theft delighted me ; and behold it hath no loveliness ; I mean not such lovteliness as is in justice and wisdom ; nor such as is in the mind and memory, and animal life of man; nor yet as the stars are glorious and beautiful in their orbs ; or the earth, or sea, full of fresh offspring which supplies the place of such as is spent ; nay, nor even that false and shadowy beauty, which belongs gen- erally to vicious actions which deceive us ; as when pride doth imitate exaltedness ; whereas Thou, Alone art God exalted over all. And Ambition seeks honors and glory ; whereas Thou Alone art to be honoured above all, and glorious for evermore. Cruelty would fain be feared ; but none is to be feared but God alone, out of whose power what can be wrested or withdrawn ; when, or where, or whither, or by whom 1 The tendernesses of the wanton would fain'^be counted love : yet is nothing so tender as Thy charity ; nor is aught loved healthfully but Thy truth, bright and beautiful above all. Curiosity makes semblance of a desire of knowledge; but Thou compre- hendest all. Yea, ignorance and foolishness itself is cloaked under the name of sinrplicity and innocency ; yet nothing is found more single than Thee : and what more innocent, all whose works are -opposite to ill 1 Yea, sloth would fain be a kind of rest ; but what rest is there save in the Lord? Luxury a ffects to be called plenty and abundance ; but'' i''Iiouar't the fulness and n ever-faifiiig plenteousness of inc orruptible pleasures, l^rodi gality p re- se nts a sh a dow of liberality ; but Thou art tEe most o ver- flowing driver of all good. Covet ousness would possess m any thi ngs ; and Thou p ossessest all things. Envy wran- gles Tof precedence ; but what can contend with Thee ? Anger seeks revenge ; and who revenges justly but Thou ? Fear startles at things unwonted or sudden, which endan- ger things beloved, and takes forethought for their safety ; but to Thee what is unwonted or sudden, or who can sep- arate from Thee what Thou lovest 1 Or where but with Thee is safety ? Grief pines away for the lost delight of its 3 34 CONFESSIpNS OF desires ; and wishes, tljat it might not be deprived of any, thing, more than Thou canst be. 14. Thus doth the soul commit forijication, when she turns from Thee, seeking otherwhere than in Thee, what she findeth not pure a^d untainted, till she returns to Thee. Thus perversely all imitate Thee, who remove far from Thee, and lift themselves up against Thee. But even by thus imitating Thee, they imply Thee to be the Crear tor of all nature ; and that there is no place whither they can retire from Thee. What then did I love in that theft? and wherein did I even corruptly and perversely imitate my Lord ? Did I wish by a kind of sleight, to do contrary to Thy law, because I could not by strong hand ; that whilst I was no better than a bond slave, I might countei>, feit a false liberty, by doing without punishment what I could not do without sin, in a darkened likeness of Thy Omnipotency ? Behold this slave, fleeing from his Lord, and laying hold of a shadow. O rottenness,^ O monstrous- ness of life, and depth of death ! did I like what I ought not, only because I ought not ? (VII.] 15. What shall I render unto the Lord, that, whilst my memory recajs these things, ray soul is not affrighted at them ? Make me love Thee, O Lord, and thank. Thee, and confess unto Thy name; because Thou hast forgiven me these great and heinous deeds of mine, and hast melted away my sins as they were ice. To Thy grace I ascribe also whatsoever sins 1 have not committed ; for what might I not have done, who even loved a sin for its own sake 1 Yea, I confess all to have been forgiven me ; both what evils I committed by ray own wilfulness^ and what by thy help I committed not. What man is he, who, weighing his own infirmity, dares to ascribe his chasr tity and innocency to his own strength ; that so he should love Thee the less, as if he less needed Thy mercy, whereby Thou remittest sins to those that turn to Thee 1 For whosoever, called by Thee, foUpwed Thy voice, and avoided those things which he finds me remembering and confessing of myself, let him not laugh at me, who, being sick, was cured by that Physician, through Whose' aid it was that he is not sick at all, or rather is less sick; but let him love Thee as much as I do, yea, and more ; ST. AUGtoSTlNE. 35 since he sees me to "have been recovered from such deep consumption of sin, by Him who preserved him from the like consumption of sin. [VIII.] 16. And what fruit had I even from those things, of the remembrance whereof I am now ashamed f Especially from that theft which I loved for the theft's Sake ; it was nothing, and therefore the more miserable was I, who loved it. AJojip P had nof done it : such as I was then, I remember ; alone I had never done it. I loved in it the company of the accomplices, with whom I did it? I did then love something else but the theft? Nay I did love nothing else ; for that circumstance of the company was also nothing. Who can teach me the truth, save He that enlighteneth my heart, and discovereth its dark corners ? What is this which I take in hand to in- quire, and discuss, and consider ? For had I loved the pears I stole, and wished to enjoy them, I might have done it aloffe, had the bare commission of the theft sufficed to attain my pleasure ; nor needed I have inflamed the itching of my desires, by the excitement of accomplices. But since my pleasure was not in those pears, it was in the offence itself, to which the company of fellow-sinners did concur. [IX.] 17. What then was this feeling ? Of a truth it was foul : and woe was me, who had it ; but yet what was it? Who can understand his errors ? It was the sport, which, as- it were, tickled our hearts, in that we deceived those who little thought what we were doing, and would have disliked it. Why then was my delight of such sort, that I did it not alone 1 Because none doth ordinarily laugh alone 1 ordinarily no one ; yet laughter sometimes masters men alone and singly when no one whatever is with them, if any thing very ludicrous presents itself to their senses or mind. But I had not done this alone ; alone, I had never, never done it. Behold, my God, be- fore Thee, the vivid remembrance of my soul ; alone, I had never committed that theft ; for what I stole pleased me not. O friendship, thou art too unfriendly ! thou inr comprehensible seducer of the soul ; out of mirth and wantonness grows desire to do others hurt, without lust rfO CONFESSIONS OP of our own gain or revenge : but when it is said, " Let 's go, let 's do it," we are ashamed not to be shameless. [X.] 18. Who can disentangle that twisted and intri- cate knottiness of my soul ? Foul is it : I hate to think on it, to look on it. But Thee I long for, O Righteous^ ness and Innocency, beautiful and comely to all pure eyes, and of a satisfaction unsating. With Thee is rest entire, and life imperturable. He that enters into Thee, enters into the joy of his Lord: and shall not fear, and shall do excellently in the All-Excellent. I sank away from Thee, and I wandered, O my God, too much astray from Thee my stay, in these days of my youth, and I became tomyself a barren land. ST. AUGUSTINE. 37 THE THIRD BOOK. Sis tesidonce at Carthage from his seventeenth to bis oioetcentb year. Soulrco of his disorders. Love of shows. Advance in studies, and love of vrisdom. Distaste for Scripture. Led astray to the Manicheans. Refutation of some of their tenets. Grief of his mother Monnica at his heresy, and prayers for his cOQversioH. Her vision from God, and answer through a Bishop. [1.] 1. To Carthage I came, where there sang all around roe in my ears a cauldron of unholy loves. I loved not yet, yet I loved to love, and out of a deep-seated poverty, I hated myself for not being poor enough. 1 sought what I might love, in love with loving, and I hated a safe way without snares. For my soul was famished of Ihat inward foodj Thyself, O my God ; yet through that famine I was not hungered, but was without all longing for incorruptible sustenance, not becanse I was filled therewith ; the more I was empty, the more I loathed it. For this cause my soul was sickly and full of sores, it miserably cast itself forth, desiring to be eased by the touch of sensible creatures, which, if they had not life, would not be objects of love. To love then, and to be beloved, was sweet to me : but more, when I obtained to enjoy the person I loved. I troubled, therefore, the wa- ters of friendship with mine unclean appetite, and I be- clouded its brightness with the liell of lustfulness ; and thus ugly and unclean, I would fain, through exceeding vanity, be fine and courtly. I fell headlong then into the love, wherein I longed to be ensnared. my God, my Mercy, with how much gall didst Thou, out of Thy great goodness, besprinkle for me that sweetness 1 For I was both beloved, and secretly arrived at the bond of enjoy- ing; and with joy was fettered with sorrow-bringing bonds, that I might be scourged with the burning rods of jealousy, and suspicions, and fears, and angers, and quar- rels. [II.] 2. Stage-plays also carried me away, full of im- ages of my miseries, and of fuel to my fire. Why is it, that man -desires to be made sad, beholding doleful and 3* 38 CONFESSIONS . OF tragical things, which yet himself would by no means suffer? yet he desires as a spectator to feel sorrow at them, and this very sorrow in his pleasure. What is this but a miserable madness? for they are most affected with these actions, who are moat free from such affections. When a man suffers in his own person, it is styled misery : when he hath fellow-suffering, then it is mercy. But what sort of compassion is this for feigned and scenical passions? for the auditor is not called on to relieve, but only to grieve : and he applauds the actor of these fictions the more, the more he grieves. And if the calamities of those persons (whether of old times, or mere fiction) be so acted, that the spectator is not moVed to tears, he goes away disgusted and criticising ; but if he be moved to passion, he stays intent, and weeps for joy. 3. Are griefs then too loved ? Verily all desire joy. Truly no man likes to be miserable, but he is pleased to be merciful, which, because it cannot be without sorrow, for this reason alone is sorrow loved? This also springs from the vein of friendship. But whither goes that vein ? whither flows it? wherefore runs it into that torrent of pitch bubbling forth those monstrous tides of foul lustful- ness, into which it is wilfully changed and transformed, being of its own will precipitated and corrupted from its heavenly clearness ? Shall compassion then be put away ? by no means. Let us rather be content to love grief sometimes. But beware of uncleanness, O my soul, un- der the guardianship of my God, the God of our fathers, who is to be praised and exalted above all for ever, beware of uncleanness. For I do not take myself to be without pity ; but then in the theatres 1 rejoiced with lovers, when they wickedly enjoyed one another, although this was imaginary only in the play. And when they lost one another, as if very compassionate, I sorrowed with them, yet had my delight in both. But now 1 much more pity him that rejoiceth in his wickedness, than him who is thought to suffer hardship, by missing some pernicious pleasure, and the loss of some miserable felicity. This certainly is the truer mercy, but in this a man takes his pleasure. For though he may be confessed to be char- itable who is sorry for a man in misery, yet he who is ST. AUGUSTINE. 39 genuinely compassionate, had rather there were notliing for him to grieve for. Some sorrow may then be allowed, but none loved. Thus dost Thou, O Lord God, who lovest souls far more purely than we, have purer pity on them, in that thou art wounded with no sorrowfulness. But what man is able to arrive at this? 4. But I, miserable, then loved to grieve, and sought out what to grieve at ; and that acting best pleased me, and attracted me the most vehemently, which drew tears from me. And what marvel was it, that, a forlorn sheep, straying from Thy flock, and impatient of Thy keeping, I became infected with disease ? And hence the love of griefs ; not such as should sink deep into me ; for I loved not to suffer what I loved to look on ; but such as should lightly scratch the surface; upon which followed inflam- ed swelling, impostumes, and a putrified sore. My life being such, was it life, O my God ? [HI.] 5. Among such things as these, in that unsettled age of mine, learned I books of eloquence, wherein I de- sired to be eminent out of a damnable and vain glorious end, a joy in human vanity. In the ordinary course of study, I fell upon a certain book of Cicero, whose speech almost all admire, not so his heart. This book of his, contains an exhortation to philosophy, and is . called " Hortensius" But this book altered my affections, and turned my prayers to Thyself, O Lord ; and made me have other purposes and desires. Every vain hope at once became worthless to me ; and I longed with an in- credibly burning desire, for an immortality of wisdom and began now to arise, that 1 might return to Thee. For not to sharpen my tongue, (which thing I seemed to be purchasing with my mother's allowances, in my nine- teenth year, my father being dead two years before,) not to sharpen my tongue did I employ that book; nor did it infuse into me its style, but its matter. 6. How did I burn then, my God, how did I burn to mount up from earthly things to Thee, nor knew I what Thou wouldest do with me. For with Thee is wisdom. But the love of wisdom is in Greek called " philosophy," with vifhich that book inflamed me. Some there be that seduce through philosophy, under a great, and smooth, 40 CONFESSIONS OP and honorabler name, coloring and disguising their own errors : and almost all who in that and former ages were seducers, are in that book censured and set forth : there also is made plain that wholesome advice of Thy Spirit, by Thy good and devout servant ; Beware kit any man spoil you through philosophy and vain deceit, after the traditions of men, after the rudiments of the world, and not after Christ. For in him dwelleth all the fulness of the Godhead bodily. Now, at that time, as Thou, O light of my heart knowest. Apostolic Scripture was not known to me, and I was delighted with Cicero's exhortation, so far that I was thereby strongly roused, and kindled, and inflamed to love, seek, obtain, hold, and embrace not this or that sect, but wisdom itself wherever it were ; and this alone checked me thus enkindled, that the name of Christ was not in it. For this name, according to Thy mercy, Lord, this name of my Savior Thy Son, had my ten- der heart, even with my mother's milk, devoutly drunk in, and deeply treasured ; and whatsoever was without that name, though never so learned, polished, or true, took not entire hold of me. [IV.] 7. I resolved then to bend my mind to the holy Scriptures, that I might see what they were. But behold) 1 see a thing not understood by the proud, nor laid open- to the ignorant, but humble in show, sublime in opera- tion, and veiled with mysteries ; and I was not such as could enter into it, or submit myself to that kind of pace. For not as I now speak, did I feel when I turned to those Scriptures ; but they seemed to me unworthy to be com- pared to the stateliness of TuUy : for my swelling pride , shrunk from their lowliness, nor could my sharp wit pierce the sense thereof Yet were they such as would grow up in a little one. But I disdained to be a little one ; and swoln with pride, took myself to be a great one. [v.] 8, Therefore I fell among men proudly doting, exceeding carnal and- prating, in whose mouths were the snares of the Devil, limed with the mixture of the sylla- bles of Thy name, and of our Lord Jesus Christ, and of the Holy Ghost, the Paraclete, our Comforter. These names were frequent in their mouth, so far forth as the ST. AUGUSTINE. 41 sound and the noise of the tongue went, but their heart was void of truth. Yet they cried out " Truth, Truth," and spake much thereof to me, though it was not in them : and they spake falsehood, not of Thee only, (who truly art Truth,) but even of those elements of this world, Thy creatures. And I indeed ought to have transcended even the philosophers who spake truth concerning them, by my love of Thee, my Father, supremely good. Beauty of all things beautiful. 9. O Truth, Truth, how inwardly did even then the marrow of my soul pant after Thee, when they often and diversly, and in many and huge books, echoed of Thee to me, though it was but an echo 1 And these were the dishes wherein to me, hungering after Thee, they, instead of Thee, served up the Sun and Moon, beautiful works of Thine, but yet Thy works, not Thyself, no nor Thy first works. For Thy spiritual works are before these corporeal works, celestial though these be, and shining. But now I hungered and thirsted not even after those first works of Thine, but after Thee Thyself, the Truth, in whom is no variableness, neither shadow of turning : and they still set before me in those dishes, glittering fantasies. Better were it to love the very sun, (which is real to our sight at least,) than those fantasies which by our eyes deceive our mind. Yet because I thought them to be Thee, I fed thereon ; not eagerly, for Thou didst not taste to me in them as Thou art ; for Thou wast not in these fictions, nor was 1 nourished by them, but ex- hausted rather. Food in sleep shows very like our food i awake ; yet are not those asleep nourished by it, because they are asleep j and those fancies were not any way like to Thee, as Thou hast since revealed Thyself to me ; for those were corporeal fantasies, false bodies, than which are far more certain these true bodies, celestial or ' terrestrial, which with our fleshy sight we behold : these things the beasts and birds discern as well as we, and they are more certain than when we fancy them. But we fancy them more truly than we conjecture other vaster and infinite bodies which have no being. Such empty husks was I then fed on ; saving that I was not fed. But Thou, my soul's Love, towards whom I languish, that I 42 CONFESSIONS OP may gather strength, art neither those bodies which we see, though in heaven ; nor those which we do not see : for Thou has created them, and Thou canst create nobler than they. How far then art Thou from those fantasies of mine, fantasies of bodies which are not at all ; than which the images of those bodies which are, are far more certain ; and more certain still the bodies themselves, which yet Thou art not ; no, nor yet the soul, which is the life of bodies. Better and more certain is the life of the bodies, than the bodies ; but Thou art the life of lives, having life in Thyself; and Thou changest not, O life of my soul ! 10. Where then wert Thou then to me, and how far from me? Far was I straying from Thee, barred from the very hiisks of the swine, whom with husks I fed. For how much better are the fables of poets and gram- marians, than these snares? For verses, and poems, and " Medea flying," are more profitable, truly, than men's five elem'ents, variously disguised, answering to five dens of darkness, which have no being, yet slay the believer. For verses and poems I can turn to true food, and " Medea flying," though I did sing, I maintained not; though I heard it sung, I believed not : but these things I did believe. 11. Woe, woe, by what steps was I brought down to the depths of hell! toiling and turmoil ing through want of Truth ! For I sought after Thee, my God, (to Thee I confess it, who hadst mercy on me before I confessed,) not according to the understanding of the mind, wherein Thou willedst that I should excel the beasts, biit accord- ing to the sense of the flesh. But Thou wert more in- ward to me, than my most inward part; and higher than my highest. I lighted upon that bold woman, simple and knoweth nothing, shadowed out in Solomon, sitting at the door, and saying. Eat ye bread of secrecies willingly, and drink ye stolen waters which are sweet ; she seduced me, because she found my soul dwelling abroad in the eye of my flesh, and ruminating on such food, as througK it I had devoured. •■ [VII.] 12. For other than this, that which really is I knew not; and was, as it were through sharpness of wit, ST. AUGUSTINE-, 43 persuaded to assent to foolish deceivers, when they asked me, " whence is evil ?" " is God bounded by a bodily shape, and has hairs and nails?" " are they to be esteem- ed righteous, who had many wives at once, and did kill men, and sacrifice living creatures ? At which I, in my ignorance, was much troubled, and departing from the truth, seemed to myself to be making towards it; because as yet I knew not that evil was nothing but a.privation of good, until at last a thing ceases altogether to be; which how should I see, the sight of whose eyes reached only to bodies, and of whose mind to a phantasm ? And I knew not God to he a Spirit, and not One who hath parts ex- tended in length and breadth, or whose being was bulk ; for every bulk is less in a part, than in the whole : and if it be infinite, it must be less in such part as is defined by a certaifi space, than in its infinitude ; and so is not wholly every vyhere, as Spirit, as God. And what that in us is, by which we are like to God, and in Scripture are rightly said to be after the Image of God, I was alto- gether ignorant. (3. Nor knew I that true inward righteousness, which judgeth not according to custoin, but out of the most rightful law of God Almighty, whereby the ways of places and, times were disposed, according to those times and places; itself mean time being the same always and every where, not one thing in one place, and another in another ; according to which Abraham, and Isaac, and Jacob, and Moses, and David, were righteous ; but were judged un- righteous by silly men, judging out of man's jiidgmentf and measuring by their own petty habits, the moral habits of the jyhole human race. As if in an armory, one, igno- rant what were adapted to each part, should cover his head with greaves, or, seek to be shod with a helmet, and com- plain that they fitted pot ; or as if on a day, when busi- ness is publicly stopped in the afternoon, one were angered at not being allowed to keep open sliop ; or when in one house he observeth some servant taking a thing in his hand, which the butler is not sufiered to meddle with ; or something permitted out of doors, which is forbidden in the dining-room ; and should be angry, that in one house, and one family, the same thing is not ajlotted, every vvhere, 44 CONFESSIONS OP and to all. Even such are they, who are fretted to hear that something was lawful for righteous men formerly, which is not lawful now ; or that God, for certain tempo- ral respects, commanded some one thing, and some another, while both obeyed the same righteousness : whereas they see, in one man, and one day, and one house, different things to be fit for different members, and a thing formerly lawful, after a certain time not so ; in one corner permitted or commanded, but in another rightly forbidden and punished. Is justice therefore vari- ous or mutable? No, but the times, over which it pre- sides, flow not evenly, because they are times. Men, whose days are few upon the earth, by their senses can- not harmonize the causes of things in former ages and other nations, which they have had no experience of, with those which they have experience of; whereas, in one and the same body, day, or family, they easily see what is fit- ting for each member, and season, part, and person ; to the one they take exceptions, to the other they submit. 14. These things I then knew not, nor observed ; they struck my sight on all sides, but I saw them not. J in- dited verses, in which I might not place every foot every where, but differently in different metres ; nor even in any one metre the self-same foot in all places. Yet the art itself, by which I indited, had not different principles for these different cases, but comprised all in one. Still I saw not how that righteousness, which good and holy men obeyed, did far more excellently and sublimely con- tain in one all those things which God commanded, and in no part varied ; although in varying times it prescribed not every thing at once, but apportioned and enjoined what was fit for each. And I, in my blindness, censured the holy Fathers, not only wherein they made use of things present as God comihanded and inspired them, but also wherein they were foretelling things to come, as God was revealing in them. [VIII.]. 15. Can it at any time or place be ujnjust to Imt God with all his heart, with all Ms soul, and with all his mind; and his neighbor as himself? Therefore are those foul offences which be against nature, to be every where and at all times detested and punished ; such as those of ST. AUGUSTINE. 45 the men of Sodom : which, should all nations commit, they would all stand guilty of the same crime, by the law of God, who hath not made men that they should so abuse one another. For even that intercourse which should be between God and us is violated, when that same nature, of which He is Author, is polluted by the perversity of lust. But those actions which are against the customs of men, are to be avoided according to the customs severally prevailing ; so that a thing agreed upon and confirmed, by custom or law of any city or nation, may not be vio- lated at the lawless pleasure of any, whether native or foreigner. For any part, which harmonizeth not with its whole, is offensive. But when God commands a thing to be done, against the customs or compact of any people, though it were never done by them heretofore, it is to be done ; and if intermitted, it is to be restored ; and if never ordained, is now to be ordained. For if it be lawful for a king, in thfr state which he reigns over, to command what no one before him, nor he himself heretofore, had commanded ; and if to obey him cannot be against the common weal of the state ; (nay, it were against it if he were not obeyed, for to obey princes is a general compact of human society ;) how much more unhesitatingly ought we to obey God, in all which He commands, the Ruler of alt His creatures ! For as among the powers in man's society, the greater authority is obeyed in preference to the lesser, so must God be above all. 16. These be the heads of iniquity, which spring from the lust of the flesh, of the eye, or of rule, either singly, or two combined, or all together; and so do men live ill against the three, and seven, that psaltery of ten strings, Thy Ten Commandments, O God, most high, and most sweet. And what foul offences can there be against Thee, who canst not be defiled 1 or what acts ef violence against Thee, who canst not be harmed 1 But Thou avengest what men commit against themselves, for when they sin against Thee, they sin against their own souls, and iniquity gives itself the lie, by corrupting and perverting their nature, which Thou hast created and or- dained ; or by an immoderate Use of things allowed ; or in things unallowed, hy burning to that use which is against 4 46 CONFESSIONS OP nature ; or are found guilty, raging with heart and tongue against Thee, kicking against the pricks ; or when, burst' ing the pale of human society, they boldly joy in self- willed combinations or divisions, according as they have any object to gain or subject of offence. These things are done when Thou art forsaken, O Fountain of Life, who art the only and true Creator and Governor of the Universe, if, by a self-willed pride, some one false thing is selected and loved. So then by a humble devoutness we return to Thee ; and Thou cleansest us from our evil habits, and art merciful to those who confess, and hearest thegroaning of the prisoner, and loosest us from the chains which we made for ourselves, when we no longer lift up against Thee the horns of unreal liberty, by loving more our own private good, than Thee, the Good of all. [IX.] 17. And there are some actions resembling of- fences of foulness or violence, which yet are no sins ; because they offend neither Thee, our Lord God, nor hu- man society ; as when, things fitting for a given period are obtained for the service of life, and we know not whether out of a lust of having ; or when things are, for the sake of correction, by constituted authority punished, and we know not whether out of a lust of hurting. Many an action also which in men's sight is disapproved, is by Thy testimony approved : and many, by men praised, are (Thou being witness) condemned : because the appear- ance of the action, and the mind of the doer, and the un- known exigency of the period, vary. But when Thou on a sudden coniraandest an unwonted and an unthought-of thing, yea, although Thou hast sometime forbidden it, and still for the time hidest the reason of Thy command, and it be against the ordinance of some society of men, who doubts but it is to be done ? But blessed are they who know thy commands. For all things are done by Thy servants ; either to show forth something needful for the present, or to foreshow things to come. [X.] 18. These things I being ignorant of, scoffed at those Thy holy servants and prophets. And what gained I by scoffing at them, but to be scoffed at by Thee, being insensibly and step by step drawn on to such follies, as to believe that a fig-tree wept when it was plucked, and the ST. AUGUSTINE. 47 tree, its mother, shed milky tears? Which fig, notwith- standing, (plucked by some other's, not his own, guilt,) had .some (Manichsean) saint eaten, and mingled with, his bowels, he should breathe out of it angels, yea, there shall burst forth particles of divinity, at every moan or groan in his prayer, which particles of the most High and true God had remained bound in that fig, unless they had been set at liberty by the teeth or belly of some " Elect" saint ! And I, miserable, believed that more mercy was to be shown to the fruits of the earth, than to men, for whom they were created. For if any one an hungered, not a Manichaean, should ask for any, that morsel would seem as it were condemned to capital punishment, which •should be given him. [XI.] 19. And Thou sentest Thine hand from -above, and drewest my soul out of that profound darkness ; my mother. Thy faithful one, weeping to Thee for me, more than mothers weep the bodily deaths of their children. For she, by that faith and spirit which she had from Thee, discerned the death wherein I lay, and Thou heardest her, O Lord ; Thou heardest her, and didst not despise her tears, which, streaming down, watered the ground under her eyes in every place where she prayed ; yea, Tliou heardest her. For whence was that dream whereby Thou comfortedst her ; so that she allowed me to live with her, and to eat at the same table in the house, which she had begun to refuse, abhorring and detesting the blasphe- ii.ies of my error 1 She saw herself standing on a cer- tain wooden rule, and a shining youth coming towards her, cheerful and smiling upon her, who was sad, and overwhelmed with grief- But he having (in order to in- struct, as is their wont, not to be instructed) inquired of her the causes of her grief and daily tears, and she an- swering that she was bewailing my perdition, he bade her rest contented, and told her to look and observe, " That where she was, there was I also." And when she looked, she saw me standing by her on the same Rule. Whence was this, but that Thine ears were towards her heart ? O Thou Good omnipotent, who so carest for every one of us, as if Thou caredst for him alone ; and so for all, as if all were but one ! 48 CONFESSIONS OF 20. Whence was this, also, that when she had told me this vision, and I would fain bend it to mean, " That she rather should not despair of being one day what I was;" she presently, without any hesitation, replies, " No ; for it was not told me that, ' where he, there thou also ;' but ' where thou, there he also V " I confess to Thee, O Lord, that to the best of my remembrance, (and I have oft spoken of this,) that Thy answer, through my waking mother — in that she was not perplexed by the plausibility, of my false interpretation, and so quickly saw what was to be seen, and which I certainly had not perceived, be- fore she spake — even then moved me more than the dream itself, whereby the joy of that holy woman, to be fulfilled so long after, was foretold, for the consolation of her pre- sent anguish. For almost nine years passed, in which I wallowed in the mire of that deep pit, and the darkness of falsehood, often assaying to rise, but dashed down the more grievously. All which time, that chaste, godly, and sober widow, (such as Thou lovest,) now cheered with hope, yet no whit relaxing in her weeping and mourning, ceased not at all hours of her devotion to bewail my case unto Thee. And hex prayers entered into Thy presence ; and yet Thou suflferest me to be wrapped up still more in that darkness. [XII.] 21. Thou gavest her meantime another answer, which I call to mind ; for I pass by much, to confess those things which are most important, and much I do not re- member. Thou gavest her then another answer, by a Priest of Thine, a certain Bishop brought up in Thy Church, and well studied in Thy books. She entreated him to converse with me, refute my errors, and teach me good things ; (for this he was wont to do, when he found persons fitted to receive it;) he refused, wisely, as I after- wards perceived ; and he answered that I was yetunteach- able, being puifed up with the novelty of that heresy, and had already perplexed divers unskillful persons with cap- tious questions, as she had told him : " but let him alone awhile," saith he ; " only pray God foi; him, he will of himself by reading find what that error is, and how great its impiety." At the same time he told her how he him- self, when a little one, had been consigned over to the ST. AUGUSTINE. 49 Manichees, by his mother, and had not only read, but frequently copied out almost all their books. But without any argument or proof from any one, he saw how much that sect was to be avoided ; and he did avoid it. And when she would not be satisfied, but urged him more, with entreaties and many tefars, that he would see me, and dis- course with me, a littledispleased at her importunity, he said, " Go thy ways, and God bless thee, for it is not pos- sible that the son of these tears should perish." Which answer she took (as she often mentioned in her conversa- tions with me) as if it had sounded from heaven. 4* 50 CONFESSIONS OF THE FOURTH BOOK. Augustine's Life from nineteen to eight and twenty. [I.] 1. For this space of nine years then (from my nineteenth year, to my eight and twentieth,) I lived seduc- ed and seducing, deceived and deceiving, in divers lusts ; openly, by sciences which they call liberal ; secretly, with a false named religion ; here proud, there superstitious, every where vain ! Here, hunting after the emptiness of popular praise, down even to theatrical applauses, and poetic prizes, and strifes for grassy garlands, and the fol- lies of shows, and the intemperance of desires. There, desiring to be cleansed from these defilements, by carry- ing food to those who were called "elect" and "holy," out of which, in the workhouse of their stomachs, they should forge for us Angels and Gods, by whom we might be cleansed. These things did I follow, and practise with my friends, deceived by me, and with me. Let the arrogant mock me, and such as have not been stricken and cast down by Thee, O my God ; but I would still confess to Thee mine own shame in Thy praise. Suffer me, I beseech Thee, and give me grace to go over in my present remembrance the wanderings of my forepast time, and to offer unto Thee the sacrifice of thanksgiving. For without Thee, what am I to myself, but a guide to mine own downfall ? or what am I even at the best, but an in- fant sucking the milk Thou gavest, and feeding upon Thee, O food that perisheth not? But what sort of man is any man, seeing he is but a man ? Let now the strong and the mighty laugh at me, poor and needy ; I will con- fess unto Thee. [II.] 2. In those years I taught rhetoric, and, overcome by cupidity, made sale of loquacity. Yet I preferred (Lord, Thou knowest) honest scholars, (as they are ac- counted,) and without artifice, I taught them artifices, not to be practised against the life of the guiltless, though sometimes for the life of the guilty. And Thou, O God, from afar perceivedst me stumbling in that slippery course, ST. AUGUSTINE. 51 amid much smoke sending out some sparks of faithful- ness, which I showed in my guidance of such as loved vanity, and sought after leasing, myself their companion. In those years I. had one, whom I had found out in a way- ward passion, and remaining faithful to her, in my own case I experienced what difference there is betwixt the self-restraint of the marriage-covenant, for the sake of issue, and the bargain of a lustful love, where children are born against their parents' will, although, once born, they may constrain love. 3. I remember, also, that when I had settled to enter the lists for a theatrical prize, some wizard asked me what I would give him to win : but I, detesting and abhorring such foul mysteries, answered, " Though the garland were of imperishable gold, I would not suffer a fly to be killed to gain it." For he would kill some living crea- tures in sacrifice, and by that means induce the devil to favor me. But this ill also I rejected, not out of a pure love for Thee, O God of my heart ; for I knew not how to love Thee, not knowing how to conceive aught beyond a material brightness. And doth not a soul, sighing after such fictions, commit fornication against Thee, trust in things unreal, and feed the wind 1 Still I woijld not have sacrifices offered to devils for me, to whom I was sacri- ficing myself by that superstition. For what else is it to feed the wind, but to feed devils, going astray to become their pleasure and derision ? [III.] 4. Those imposters, then, whom they style Math- ematicians, I consulted without scruple; because they seemed to use no sacrifice, nor to pray to any spirit for their divinations : nevertheless. Christian and true piety rejects and condemns their art. For, it is a good thing to eomfess unto Thee, and to say. Have mercy upon me, heal my soul, for I have sinned against Thee ; and not to abuse Thy mercy for a license to sin, but to remember the Lord's words. Behold, thou art made whole, sin no more, lest a worse thing come unto thee. All which whole- some advice they labor to destroy, saying, " The cause of thy sin is inevitably determined in heaven ; and " This did Venus, or Saturn, or Mars :" that man, forsooth, flesh and blood, and proud corruption, might be blameless; 52 CONFESSIONS OF while the Creator and Ordainer of heaven and the stars is to bear the blame. 5. There was in those days a wise man, very skillful in physic, and renowned, who, with his own pro-consular hand, put the Agonistic garland upon my distempered head, but not as a physician : for this disease Thou only curest, who resistest the proud, and givest grace to the humble. Thou didst speak to me even by tiat old man, to heal my soul. For having become more acquainted with him, and hanging assiduously and fixedly on his speech, (which though in simple terms was vivid, lively, and earnest,), when he had gathered by my discourse, that I was given to the books of nativity-casters, he kindly and fatherly advised me to cast them away, and not fruit- lessly bestow a care and diligence, necessary for useful things, upon these vanities; saying, that he had in his earliest years studied that art, so as to make it the pro- fession by which he should live, and that, as he under- stood Hippocrates, he could soon have understood such a study as this ; and yet he had given it over, and taken to physic, for no other reason, but that he found it utterly false ; and he would not get his living by deluding people. " But thou," saith he, "hast rhetoric to maintain thyself by, so that thou followest this of free choice, not of ne- cessity : the more then oughtest thou to give me credit herein, who labored to acquire it so perfectly, as to get my living by it alone." Of whom when I had demanded, how then^could many true things be foretold by it, he an- swered me (as he could) "that the force of chance, dif- fused throughout the whole order of things, brought this about. For if when a man by haphazard opens the pages of some poet, who sang and thought of something wholly different, a verse oftentimes fell out, wonderously agreeable to the present business : it were not to be won- dered at, if out of the soul of man, unconscious what takes place in it, by some higher instinct an answer should be given, by hap, not by art, corresponding to the busi- ness and actions of the demander." 6. And thus much, either from or through him, Thou conveyedst to me, and tracedst in my memory, that I might hereafter examine for myself. But at that time ST. AUGUSTINE. 53 neither he, nor my dearest Nebridius, a youth singularly good and of a holy fear, who derided the whole body of divination, could persuade me to cast it aside, the authori- ty of the authors swaying me yet more, and as yet I had found no certain proof (such as I sought) whereby it might without all doubt appear, that what had been truly fore- told by those consulted was the result of haphazard, not of the art of the star-gazers. [IV.] 7. In those years when I first began to teach rhetoric in my native town, I found a friend growing freshly up with me, in the same bud of youth, whom a community of studies made extremely dear to me. He had grown up of a child with me, and together we went to school and to play. But he was not yet my friend as afterwards, nor even then, as true friendship is ; for none is true but that which Thou cementest together, between such as cleave unto Thee through the love wliich is shed abroad in our liemrts by the Holy Ghost, which is given unto us. Yet was it but too sweet, ripened by the warmth of kindred studies : for, from the true faith, (which he as a youth- had not soundly and thoroughly imbibed,) I had warped him also to those superstitious and pernicious fables, for which my mother bewailed me. With me he now erred in mind, nor could my soul be without him. But behold Thou wert close on the steps of Thy fugitives, at once God of vengeance, and Fountain of mercies, turning us to Thyself by wonderful means ; Thou tookest that man out of this life, when he had scarce filled up one whole year of my friendship, sweet to me above all sweetness of my life. 8. Who can sing all thp praises, which thou hast deserved even in his one self? What didst Thou then, my God, and hqw unsearchable is the ajbyss of Thy judgments 1 For long, sore sick of a fever, he lay senseless in a death- sweat ; and his recovery being despaired of, he was baptized, unconscious, myself meanwhile little regarding, and presuming that his soul would retain rather what it had received of me, than y?hat was wrought on his un- conscious body. But it proved far otherwise : for he was refreshed, and -restored. Forthwith, as soon as I could speak with him, (and 1 could, so soon as he was able, for 64 CONFESSIONS OP I never left him, and we hung but too much upon each other,) I essayed to jest with him, as though he would jest with me at that baptism which he had received, when Utterly absent in mind and feeling. But he shrunk from me, as from an enemy ; and with a wonderful and sudden freedom bade me, as I would continue his friend, forbear such language to him. ' I, all astonished and amazed, suppressed all my emotions till he should grow well, and his health were strong enough for me to deal with him as I would. But he was taken away from my phrensy, that with Thee he might be preserved for my comfort ; a few days after, in my absence, he was attacked again by the fever, and so departed. 9. At this grief my heart was utterly darkened ; and whatever I beheld was death. My native country was a torment to me, and my father's house a strange unhappi- ness ; and whatever I had shared with him became a distracting torture. Mine eyes sought him every where, but found him not ; and I hated all places, because they held him not ; nor could they now tell me " he is com- ing," as when he was alive and absent. I became a great riddle to myself, and I asked my soul, why she was so sad, and why she disquieted me sorely ; but she knew not what to answer me. And if I said. Trust in God, she very rightly obeyed me not ; because that most dear friend, whom she had lost, being a man, was both truer and bet- ter, than that phantasm she was bid to trust in. Only tecrs were sweet to me, and they succeeded my friend, in the dearest of my affections. [V.] 10. And now, Lord, these things are passed by, and time hath assuaged my wound. May I learn from Thee, who art Truth, and approach the ear of my heart unto Thy mouth, that Thou mayest tell me why weeping is sweet to the miserable? Hast Thou, although present every where, cast away our misery far from Thee ? And dost Thou abide in Thyself, but we are tossed about to divers conclusions. And yet unless we complained in Thine ears, we should have no hope left.' How then is sweet fruit gathered from the bitterness of life, from groaning, tears, sighs, and complaints? Doth this sweeten it, that we hope Thou hearest ? This is true of ST. AUGUSTINE. 5(5 prayer, for therein is a longing to approach unto Thee. But was it so in my grief for my friend lost, and the sor- row wherewith I was then overwhelmed ? For I neither hoped he should return to life, nor did I desire this with my tears. I wept and grieved because I was miserable, and had lost my joy. Or is weeping bitter when we have the things which we enjoy, but grow delightful when we lose them 1 [VI.] 11. But why speak I of these things? for now is no time to question, but to confess unto Thee. Wretched I was ; and wretched is every soul, bound by friendship to mortal things ; he is torn asunder when he loses them, and feels the wretchedness which he was subject to ere' yet he lost them. So was it then with me ; I wept most bitterly, and found my repose in bitterness. Thus was I wretched, but that wretched life I held even dearer than my friend. For though I would willingly have changed it, yet was I more unwilling to part with it, than with him, as is related (if not feigned) of Pylades and Orestes, who would gladly have died for each other. But in me there had arisen I know not what feeling, wholly contrary to this, for at once I loathed exceedingly to live, and feared to die. I suppose, the more I loved him, the more did I hate, and fear (as a most cruel enemy) death, which had bereaved me of him : and I imagined it would speed- ily make an end of all men, since it had power over him. Thus was it with me, I remember. Behold my heart, O my God, behold and see into me ; for well I re- member it, O Thou my Hope, who cleansest me from the impurity of such affections, directing mine eyes towards Thee, and plucking my feet out of the snare. For I wondered that others, subject to death, did live, since he whom T loved, as if he should never diej was dead : and I wondered yet more that myself, who was to him a second self, could live, he being dead. Well said one of his friend, " Thou half of my soul :" for I felt that my soul and his soul were " one soul in two bodies :" and there- fore was my life a sorrow to me, because I would not live halved. And therefore perchance I feared to die, lest he whom I so much loved should die wholly. [VII.] 13. O madness, which knows not how to love 56 CONFESSIONS OF men as men ! O foolish man, suffering so impatiently the lot of man. Thus did I fret, siah, weep, go distracted ,' find neither rest nor counsel. I T)ore about a shattered and bleeding soul, yet where to repose it, I found not. Not in calm groves, not in games and music, nor in fra- grant spots, nor in curious banquetings, nor in the pleas- ures of the bed and the couch ; nor (finally) in books or poesy, found I repose. All things looked ghastly, yea, the very light ; whatsoever was not what he was, was re- volting and hateful ; except groaning and tears, in which alone found I a little refreshment; for when my soul retired at all from these, a huge load of misery weighed me down. To Thee, O Lord, it ought to have been, raised, for Thee to lighten ; I knew it ; but I could not do so, for truly, when I thought of Thee, Thou wert not to me any solid or substantial thing. Not Thyself, but a vain imagination and error was my God. If I offered to discharge my load thereon, that it might rest, it found no ground, and came rushing back again on me ; and I had remained to myself a hapless place, where I could nei- ther stay nor hence depart. For whither could my heart flee from my heart ? Whither could I flee from myself? How not follow myself? And yet I fled out of my coun- try, for so would mine eyes look for him, where they were not wont to see him. And thus from Thagaste I came to Carthage. [VIII.] 13. Times lose no time ; nor do they roll idly by ; through our senses they work strange operations on the mind. Behold, they went and came day by day, and by coming and going, introduced into my mind other im- aginations, and other remembrances ; and little by little patched me up again with my old kind of delights, unto which my sorrow gave way. And there succeeded, not indeed other griefs, yet the causes of other griefs. For whence had that former grief so easily reached my very inmost soul, but that I had poured out my soul upon the dust, in loving one that must die, as if he would never die ? What restored and refreshed me chiefly, was the solaces of other friends, with whom I had loved him, in- stead of Thee : and this was a kind of fable, and pro- tracted lie, by whose adulterous stimulus, my soul, which ST. AUGUSTINE. 57 iay itching in mine ears, wasdefiled. But that fable would not die, even as my friends died. To talk and jest to- gether ; to do kind offices by turns ; to read together honied books; to play -the fool or be earnest together; to dissent at times, as a man might with his own self; and so season our more frequent consentings ; sometimes to teach, and sometimes Jearn ; to long for the absent with impatience; and welcome the coming with joy: these and the like expressions, proceeding out of the hearts of those that lored and were loved again, by the counte- nance, the tongue, the eyes, and a thousand pleasing ges- tures, were so much fuel to melt our souls together, and out of many make but one. [IX.] 14. This is what is loved in friends; and so loved, that a man's conscience condemns itself, if he love not the person that loves, looking for nothing from him but demonstrations of his love. Hence that mourning if one die ; that darkening of sorrows, that steeping of the heart in tears, all sweetness turned to bitterness ; and upon the Joss of the dying, the death of the living. Bles- sed is the man who loveth Thee, and his friend in Thee, and his enemy for Thee. For he only loses none dear to him, to whom all are dear, in Him Who cannot be lost. And who is that but our God, the God that made heaven and earth, and filleth them, even by filling them creating them ? None loseth, but he who leaveth Thee. And who leaveth Thee, whither goeth or whither fleeth he, but from Thee pleased, to Thee displeased ? For doth he not find Thy law in his own punishment ? And Thy law is truth, and truth is Thyself [X.] 15. Convert us, O (rod of Hosts, show us Thy countenance, and we shall he whole. For whithersoever the soul of man turns itself, unless towards Thee, it is rivetted upon sorrows, yea, though it is rivetted on things beautiful, which are out of Thee, and out of the soul, and ' yet were not at all, unless they were from Thee. They spring, and fall ; when they spring, they begin as it were to be, and grow towards their perfection ; and perfected, they, wax old and wither. All grow not old, but all wither : the more quickly they grow that they may be, so much the more they haste not to be. This is the law of 5 58 CONFESSIONS OF their nature. Thus much hast Thou allotted them, "be- cause they are portions of things, which exist not all at once, but by passing away and succeeding, complete that universe, whereof they are portions ; even as opr speech is completed by separate signs ; but not unless one word pass away when it hath sounded its part, that another may succeed. Out of all these things let my soul praise Thee, O God, Creator of all; yet let not my soul be rivetted unto these things, through the senses of the body. For they go towards a not-being, rending the soul with pesti- lent longings ; for the soul longs to be, yet loves to repose in what she loves. But in these things it cannot repose ; they abide not, they flee ; and who can follow them with the senses of the flesh? yea, who can grasp them, even when they are hard by? For the sense of the flesh is slow, because it is the sense of the flesh ; and by the flesh is it bounded. It sufiiceth for the end it was made for ; but it sufficeth not to stay things running their course from their appointed starting place to the end appointed. For in Thy Word, by which they are created, they re- ceive their commission, " hence and hitherto." [XI.] 16. Be not foolish, O my soul, nor become deaf in the ear of thine heart with the tumult of thy folly. Hearken thou also. The Word Itself calleth thee to re- turn to that place of rest where love is not forsaken, if it forsaketh not to love. Behold, some things pass away, that others may replace them, and so this lower universe be completed by all his parts. But do I ever depart? saith the Word of God. There fix thy dwelling, O my soul, for now thou art tired out with vanities. Entrust to Truth whatsoever thou hast from the Truth, and thou shalt lose nothing ; and thy decay shall bloom again, and all thy diseases he healed, and thy mortal parts be reformed and renewed, and bound around thee. They shall not pluck thee whither themselves descend ; but they shall stand fast, and abide with thee for ever before God, who abideth and standeth fast for ever. ] 7. Why then be perverted and follow thy flesh ? Let it be converted and follow thee. Whatever thou hast sense of, is in part true ; but by those parts thou growest ignorant of the whole ; and yet they delight thee. But ST. AUGUSTINE. 59 had the sense of thy flesh a capacity for comprehending the whole, and had it not been justly restricted to a part of the whole, thou wouldest wish that all the parts should pass away, that so the Whole might ravish thee. Even so by the same sense of the flesh thou hearest what is said ; yet wouldest not thou have each^ syllable stay, but fly away, that other syllables may come, and thou hear the whole. And so ever, when any one thing is made up of many, all of which do nQt exist together, collectively they would please more than they do severally, could all be perceived collectively. But better still than the collective whole, is He who made the whole ; He is our God ; He doth not pass away, neither doth aught succeed Him. [XII.] 18. If bodies please thee, praise God for them, and dart back thy love upon their Maker ; lest in these things which please thee, thou displease Hiin. If souls please thee, love them in God : for separate they are mu- table, but in Him they are firmly stablished ,• else would they pass, and pass aWay. In Him then be they beloved ; and carry unto Him along with thee what souls thou canst, and say to them, " Him let us love, Him let us love : He made all things, nor did He make them, and so depart, but they are of Him, and in Him, and there He is, where truth is loved. He is within the very heart, yet hath the heart strayed from Him. Go hack into your heart, ye transgressors, and cleave fast to Him that made you. Stand with Him, and ye shall stand fast. Rest in Him, and ye shall be at rest. Whither go ye in rough ways 1 Whither go ye 1 The good that you love is from Him ; but it is good and pleasant through reference to Him, and justly shall it be embittered if He be forsaken for it. To what end then do ye still walk these diflicult and toilsome ways ? There is no rest where ye seek it. Seek still what ye seek ; but not there where ye seek it. Ye seek a blessed life in the land of death ; it is not there. For how can a blessed life be where life itself is not ? 19. Our true Life came down hither, and bore our death, and slew our death, out of the abundance of His own life : and he called as with thunder to return to Him into that secret place whence He came forth to us, through the Virgin's womb, wherein He espoused the human ere- 60 CONFESSIONS OF ation, our mortal flesh, that it might not be for ever mor- tal, and thence like a bridegroom coming out of his cham- ber, rejoicing as a giant to run his course. For He lin- gered not, but ran, calling aloud by words, deeds, death, life, descension, ascensibn ; crying aloud to us to return unto Him. And He departed from our eyes, that we might return into our heart, and there find Ilim. For he departed, and lo, He is here. He would not remain with us, yet left us not ; for He went whither He never had parted, because the world was made by Him ; and in this world He was, and into this world He came to save sinners. Unto Him my soul confesseth, that He may heal it, for it hath sinned against Him. O ye sons of men, how long so slow of heart ? Even now, after the descent of Life to you, will ye not ascend and live 1 But whither ascend ye, when ye are high on your own conceits, and set your mouth against the heavens ? Descend, that ye may as- cend, and ascend to God. For ye have fallen away, by rising against Him." Tell thy friends this, that they may weep in the valley of tears, and carry them up with thee unto God ; for by the instinct of His Spirit thou speakest thus unto them, when thou speakest, burning with the fire of charity. [XIII.] 20. These things I then knew not, and I was sinking to the very depths, and to my friends I said, " do we love any thing but the beautiful ? what then is the beauti- ful ? and what is beauty ? What is it that attracts and wins us to the things we love? for unless they wear in them a grace and beauty, they could by no means draw us unto them." And I marked and perceived, that in bodies themselves, there was a beauty from their forming a sort of whole, by apt and mutual correspondence, as of a part of the body with its whole, or a shoe with a foot, and the like. And this consideration sprang up in my mind, out of my inmost heart, and I wrote " on the fair and fit," I think, two or three books. Thou knowest how many, O Lord, for it is gone from me ; I know not how. [XIV.] 21. But what moved me, O Lord my God, to dedicate these books unto Hierius, an orator of Rome, whom I knew not by face, but loved for the fame of his learning, which was eminent in him, and some words of ST. AUGUSTINE, 61 his I had heard, which pleased me 1 But he pleased me chiefly, because he pleased others, who highly extolled him, amazed that out of a Syrian, first instructed in Greek eloquence, should afterwards be formed a wonderful Latin orator, and learned philosopher. 22. For so did I then love men, upon the judgment of men, not upon Thine, O my God, in whom no man is deceived. But yet I loved men not for qualities, like those of a famous charioteer, or fighter with beasts in the theatre, known far and wide by a vulgar popularity, but far otherwise, and earnestly, and so as I would be myself commended. For I would not be commended or loved, as actors are, (though I myself did commend and love them,) but had rather be unknown, than so known ; and even hated, than so loved. How are the impulses to such various and divers kinds of loves laid up in one soul ? Why, since we are equally men, do I love in another, what I should spurn and cast from myself? For it holds not, that as a good horse is loved by him, who would not be that horse, therefore the same may be said of an actor, who shares our nature. Do I then love in a man, what 1, who am a man, would hate to be ? Man himself is a great deep, whose hairs Thou alone numberest, O Lord, and they fall not to the ground Without Thee. And yet are the hairs of his head easier to be numbered, than are his feelings, and the beatings of his heart. 23. But that orator was of that sort whom I loved, as wishing to be myself such ; and I erred through a swell- ing pride, and was tossed about with every wind, but yet was steered by Thee, though very secretly. And how do - I know, and so confidently confess unto Thee, that I loved him more for the sake of his commenders, than for the very things for which he was commended 1 Because, had he been unpraised, and these self-same men had dis- praised him, and with dispraise and contempt told the very same things of him, I had never been so kindled and excited to love him. And yet the things had not been other, nor he himself other ; but only the feelings of the relators. See where the impotent soul lies along, that is not yet stayed up by the solidity of truth ! Just as the galels of tongues blow from the breast of the opinionative, 5* 62 CONFESSIONS OF SO are we carried this way and that, driven forward and backward, and our light is overclouded and the truth un- seen. It was to me a great matter, that my discourse and labors should be known to that man : should he approve, I were the more kindled ; but if he disproved, my empty heart, void of Thy solidity, had been wounded. And yet the "fair and fit," whereon I wrote to him, I dwelt on with pleasure, and surveyed it, and admired it, though none joined therein. [XV. [ 24. But I saw not yet, whereon this weighty matter turned in Thy wisdom, O Thou Omnipotent, who doest wonders ; and my mind ranged through corporeal forms; and " fair," I defined and distinguished as so in itself, and "fit," as so in correspondence to some other thing : and this I supported by corporeal examples. And I turned to the nature of the mind, but the false notion which I had of spiritual things, let me not see the truth. Yet the force of truth did of itself flash into mine eyes, and I turned away my panting soul from incorporeal sub- stance to lineaments, and colors, and bulky magnitudes. And not being able to see these in the mind, I thought I could not see my mind. And whereas in virtue I loved peace, and in viciousness I abhorred discord ; in the first I observed an unity, but in the other, a sort of division. And in that unity, I conceived the rational soul, and the nature of truth, and of the chief good to consist : but in this division I miserably imagined there was some un- known substance of irrational life, and the nature of the chief evil, which should not only be a substance, but real life also, and yet not derived from Thee, O my God, of whom are all things. And yet that first I called a Monad, as it had been a soul without sex;* but the latter aDuad; — anger, in deeds of violence, and in flagitiousness, lust; not knowing whereof I spake. For I had not known or learned, that neither was evil a substance, nor our soul that chief and unchangeable good. * Or " an unintelligent Boul; very good MSS. reading " gensu," the majority, it appears " sexu ■," if we read "sexu," the absolute unity of the first principle, or Monad, may be insisted upon, and in the inferior principle, divide into '^ vio- lence" and " lust ;" "violence" as implying strength may be looked on as the male, *' lust" was, in mythology, represented as female ; if we take "sensu," it will express the living, but unintelligent, soul of the world, in the Manicbsan, as a Pantheistic, system. BT. AUGUSTINE, 63 25. For as deeds of violence arise, if that emotion of the soul be corrupted, whence vehement action springs, stirring itself insolently and unrulily ; and if lusts arise, when that affection of the soul is ungoverned, whereby carnal pleasures are drunk in, so do errors and false opinions defile the conversation, if the reasonable soul itself be corrupted ; as it was then in me, who knew not that it must be enlightened by another light, that it may be partaker of truth, seeing itself is not that nature of truth. For Thou shalt light my candle, O Lord my God, Thou shalt enlighten my darkness : and of Thy fulness have we all received, for Thou art the true Light that lighteth every man that cometh irito the world ; for in Thee there is no variableness, neither shadow of change. 26. But I pressed towards Thee, and was thrust from Thee, that I might taste of death : for Thou resisteth the proud. But what prouder, than for me with a strange madness to maintain myself to be that by nature which Thou art ? For whereas I was subject to change, (so much being manifest to me, my very desire to become wise, being the wish, of worse to become better ; ) yet chose I rather to imagine Thee subject to change, than myself not to be that which Thou art. Therefore I was repelled by Thee, and Thou resistedst my vain stiff- nakedness, and I imagined corporeal forms, and — although myself flesh, I accused flesh ; and though I was a wind that passeth away, I returned not to Thee, but I passed on and on to things which have no being, neither in Thee, nor in me, nor in the body. Neither were they created for me by Thy truth, but by my vanity devised out of things corporeal. And I was wont to ask Thy faithful little ones, my fellow-citizens, (from whom, unknown to my- self, I stood exiled,) I was wont, prating and foolishly, to ask them, " Why then doth the soul which God created err? But I would not be asked, "Why then doth God err 1" And I maintained, that Thy unchangeable sub- stance did err upon constraint, rather than confess that my changeable substance had gone astray voluntarily, and now for punishment, lay in error. 27. I was then some six or seven and twenty years old when I wrote those volumes ; revolving within me corpo- 64 CONFESSIONS OF real fictions, buzzing in the ears of my heart, which I turned, O sweet truth, to thy inward melody, meditating on the " fair and fit," and longing to stand and hearken to Thee, and to rejoice greatly at the Bridegroom's voice, but could not ; for by the voices of mine own errors, I was hurried abroad, and through the weight of my own pride, I was sinking into the lowest pit. For thou didst not make me to hear joy and gladness, nor did the hones exult which were not yet humbled. [XVI.] 28. And what did it profit me, that scarce twenty years old, a book of Aristotle, called the ten Pre- dicaments,* falling into my hands, (on whose very name I hung, as on something great and divine, so often my rhetoric master of Carthage, and others, accounted learned, mouthed it with cheeks bursting with pride,) I read and understood it unaided ? And on my conferring with others, who said that they scarcely understood it with very able tutors, not only orally explaining it, but draw- ing many things in sand, they could tell me no more of it than I had learned, reading it by myself And the book appeared to me to speak very clearly of substances, such as "man," and of their qualities, as the figure of a man, of what sort it is ; and stature, how many feet high; and his relationship, whose brother he is; or where placed; or when born ; or whether he stands or sits ; or be shod or armed ; or does, or suffers any thing ; and all the innumerable things which might be ranged under these nine Predicaments, of which I have given some specimens, or under that chief Predicament of Substance. 29. What did all this further me, seeing it even hindered me ? for imagining all being to be comprehended under those ten Predicaments, I essayed in such wise to understand, O my God, Thy wonderful and unchangea*- ble Unity also, as if Thou also hadst been subjected to Thine own greatness or beauty ; so that (as in bodies) they should exist in Thee, as their subject : whereas Thou Thyself art Thy own greatness and beauty ; but a body is not great or fair in that it is a body, for if it were less * All the relations of things were corapriaed by Aristotle under nine heads; quantity, quality, relation, action, passion, where, when, situation, clothing; and these vith that wherein they might ho found, or " substance," make up the ten categories or piedicamenLs. ST. AUGUSTINE. 65 great or fair, it would, notwithstanding, be a body. But it was a falsehood which I conceived concerning Thee, not truth ; fictions of my misery, not the realities of Thy Blessedness. For Thou hadst commanded, and it was done in me, that the earth should bring forth briars and thorns to me, and that in the sweat of my brows I should eat my bread. 30. And what did it profit me, that all the books I could procure of the so-called liberal arts, I, the vile slave of vile affections, read by myself, and understood ? And I delighted in them, but knew not whence came all that was true or certain in them. For I had my back to the light, and ray face to the things enlightened ; whence my face, with which I discerned things enlightened, itself was not enlightened. Whatever was written, either on rhetoric, or logic, geometry, music, and arithmetic, with- out much difficulty or any instructor, I understood, as Thou knowest, O Lord my God ; because both ray quick- ness of understanding, and acuteness in discerning, was Thy gift: yet did I not give thanks for them to Thee. So then they served not to ray use, but rather to ray per- dition, since I desired to have the liberal portion Thou bestowed on me in ray own keeping ; and 1 kept not my "* strength for Thee, but wandered frora Thee into a far country, to spend it upon harlotries. For what profited ^ me good abilities, not employed to good uses ? For I felt not that those arts were attained with great difficulty, even by the studious and talented, until I attempted to explain them to such ; when he most excelled in thera, who followed rae not altogether slowly. 31. But what did this-further me, imagining that Thou, Lord God, the Truth, wert a vast and bright body, and 1 a fragment of that body 1 Perverseness too great 1 But such was I. Nor do I blush, O my God, to confess to Thee Thy. mercies towards me, and to call upon Thee ; I who blushed not then to profess to men my blasphemies, and to bark against Thee. What profited me then ray nimble wit in those sciences and all those most knotty volumes, unravelled by rae, without aid from human instruction ; seeing I erred so foully, and with such sacrilegious shamefulness, in the doctrine of piety 1 A 66 CONFESSIONS OP far slower wit was more profitable to Thy little ones, since they departed not far from Thee, and in the nest of Thy Church were securely fledged, and the wings of their charity were nourished by the food of a sound faith. O Lord our God, under the shadow of Thy wings is our hope ; protect us, and carry us, both when we are little, and even in hoar hairs wilt Thou carry us ; for our firmness, only when it is in Thee, is firmness ; when it is our own, it is infirmity. Our good only lives with Thee ; when we turn away from Thee we are perverted. Let us then, O. Lord, return, that we may not be overturned ; because with Thee good lives without any decay, for Thou art good; nor need we fear, lest there be no place whither to return, because we fell from it ; for our mansion — Thy> eternity — fell not when we left Thee. ST. AUGUSTINE. 67 THE FIFTH BOOK. St. Augfustine'a twenty-ninth year. [I.] 1. Receive, O Lord, the sacrifice of my confes- sions from the ministry of my tongue, which Thou hast formed and stirred up to confess unto Thy name. Heal thou all my bones, and let them say, O Lord, who is like unto thee 7 Yet he who confesses to Thee, doth not teach Thee what takes place within himself; seeing a closed heart had not shut out Thine eye, nor had man's hard- heartedness prevented Thine hand : for Thou dissolvest us at will, in pity or in vengeance, and nothing can hide itself from Thy heat. But let ray soul praise Thee, that it may love Thee; and let it confess Thy own mercies to Thee, that it may praise Thee. Thy whole creation ceases not to praise Thee ; neither my spirit, whose voice is towards Thee, nor creation animate or inanimate, by the voice of those who meditate thereon ; when our souls from their own weariness arise towards Thee, leaning on those things which Thou hast created, and by them pass- ing on to Thyself, who madest them wonderfully ; whereby Cometh refreshment and true strength. [II.] 2. Let the restless, the godless, depart and flee from Thee ; yet Thou seest them, and dividest the dark- ness. And behold, the universe with them is fair, though they are foul. And how may they injure Thee 1 or how disgrace Thy government, which, from the heaven to this low earth, is just and perfect? For whither fled they, when they fled from Thy presence 1 Or where dost not Thou find them out? They fled, that they might not see Thee looking at them, but blinded. might stumble against Thee ; (because Thou for sahest nothing Thou hast made.) The unjust, I say, stumble upon Thee, and justly are hurt; withdrawing themselves from Thy gentleness, and stumbling at Thy uprightness, and falling upon their own ruggedaess. Ignorant, in Truth, that Thou art every where, Whom no place encompasseth ! that Thou alone 6S CONFESf?IONS OF art near even to those that remove far from Thee. O Lord, let them turn and seek Thee ; for not as they have forsaken their Creator, hast Thou forsaken Thy creation. Let them turn and seek Thee : for behold Thou art there in their heart, in the heart of those that confess to Thee, that cast themselves upon Thee, and weep in Thy bosom, after all their rugged ways ; and Thou dost gently wipe away their tears, and they weep the more for joy ; because Thou, Lord— not man of flesh and blood, but — Thou, Lord, who madest them, re-makest and comfortest them, But where was I when I was seeking Thee? Thou wert before me, but I had gone away from Thee ; I had de- parted from myself, how much more from Thee ! [IIL] 3. I would lay open before my God that nine and twentieth year of mine age. There had then come to Carthage a certain Bishop of the Manichees, Faustus by name, a great snare of the Devil, and many were en- tangled by him, through the lure of his sweet language : which, though I commended it, I could not separate from the truth of the things which I was earnest to learn : nor did I so much regard the service of oratory, as the science, which this Faustus, so praised among them, did set be- fore me to feed upon. Fame had bespoken him most knowing in all valuable learning, and exquisitely skilled in the liberal sciences. And, as 1 had read and well re- membered much of the philosophers, 1 compared some things of theirs with those long fables of the Manichees, and found the former the more probable ; even although they could only prevail so far as to make judgment of this lower world, the Lord of it they could hy no means find out. For Thou art great, O Lord, and hast respect unto the humble, hut the proud Thou beholdest afar of. Nor dost Thou draw near, but to the contrite in heart, nor art found by the proud, no, not though by curious skill they could number the stars and the sand, and mea- sure the starry heavens, and track the course of the planets. 4. For with the understanding and wit, which Thou bestowedst on them, philosophers search out these things; and much have they found out ; and foretold, many years before, eclipses of the sun and moon — what day and ST. AUGUSTINE. b9 hour, and how many digits — nor did their calculation fail, but came to pass as they foretold ; and they wrote down the rules they had found out, and these are read at this day, and out of them do others foretell in what year, and month of the year, and what day of the month, and what hour of the day, and what part of its light, moon or sun is to be eclipsed, and so it shall be, as it is foreshowed. At these things, men that know not this art marvel and are astonished ; and they that know it, exult, and are puffed up ; and by an ungodly pride departing from Thee, and failing of Thy light, they foresee a failure of the sun's light, but see not the failure of their own, which now is. For they search not religiously whence they have the wit, wherewith they search out this. And finding that Thou madest them, they give not themselves up to Thee, to be preserved as Thou madest, nor sacrifice to Thee what they have made themselves ; nor slay their own soaring imaginations, as fowls of the air, nor their own diving curiosities, (wherewith, like the fishes of the sea, they wander over the unknown paths of the abyss,) nor their own luxuriousness, as beasts oftliejield, that Thou, Lord, as a consvming fire, mayest burn up their dead cares, and re-create them immortal. 5. For they knew not the way. Thy Word, by Whom Thou madest these things which they number, and them- selves who number, and the sense whereby they perceive what they number, and the understanding, out of which they number ; also that of Thy wisdom there is no num- ber. But the Only 'Begotten is Himself mat^e unto us wis- dom, and righteousness, and sanctificafien, and was num- bered among us, and paid, tribute unto Casar. They knew not this Way whereby to descend to Him from them- selves, and by Him ascend unto Him. They knew not this way, and deemed themselves exalted amongst the stars and shining; and behold, \h&y fell upon the earth, and their fooUsli heart was darkened. They discourse many things truly concerning the creature ; but Truth, that made the creature, they seek not piously, and there- fore find not ; or if they find Him, and know Him to be God, they glorify Him not as God, neither are thankful, but become vam im, their imaginati^trS, and profess tkgm- 6 70 CONFESSIONS OF selves to be wise, attributing to themselves what is Thine; and thereby with most perverse blindness, study to impute to Thee what is their own, forging lies of Thee who art the Truth, and changing the glorij of the uncorritptihk God, into an image made like corruptible man, and te birds, and four-footed beasts, and creeping things ; chang- ing Thy truth into a lie, and worshipping and serving the creature more than the Creator. 6, Yet many truths concerning the creature learned I from these men, and saw the reason thereof, from calcula- tions, the succession of times, and the visible testimonies of the ■ stars ; and compared them with the opinions of Manichs&us, which in his frenzy he had written out largely on these subjects ; but I discovered not any account of the solstices, or equinoxes, or the eclipses of the greater lights, nor whatever of this sort I had learned in the books of secular philosophy. But I was commanded to believe what corresponded not with what had been estab- lished by calculations and ray own sight, but was quite contrary. [IV.] 7. But, O Lord God of truth, doth he whoknow- eth these things, therefore please Thee? Surely, unhappy is he who knoweth all these, and knoweth not Thee : but happy whoso knoweth Thee, though he know not these. And whoso knoweth both Thee and them, is not the hap- pier for them, but for Thee only, if, knowing Thee, he glorifies Thee as God, and is thankful, and becomes not vain in his imaginations. For as he is better off who knows how to possess a tree, and returns thanks to Thee for the use thereof, although he know not how many cu- bits high it is, or how wide it spreads, than he that can measure it, and count all its boughs, and neither owns it, nor knows or loves its Creator : so a believer, to whom belongs all this world of wealth, (since having nothing, Jie possesscth all things, by cleaving unto Thee, whom all things serve,) though he know not even the circles of the Great Bear, is doubtless in a better state than one who can measure the heavens, and number the stars, and poise the elements, yet neglecteth Thee, who hast made all things in number, weight, and measure. [V.] 8. It is vanity to make profession of these worldly ST. AUGUSTINE. 71 things, even when known ; but confession to Thee is piety. ^Wherefore this wanderer spake much of these things, that convicted by tliose who had truly learned them, it might be questioned what understanding he had in the other abstruser things. For he would not have him- self meanly thought of, but went about to persuade men, " that the Holy Ghost, the Comforter and Enricher of Thy faithful ones, was with plenary authority personally within him." When, therefore, he was found out to have taught falsely of the heaven and stars, and of the motions of the sun and moon, '(although these things pertain not to the doctrine of religion,) his sacrilegious presumption would become evident enough, seeing he delivered things which not only he knew not, but which were falsified, and with so mad a vanity of pride, he sought to ascribe them to himself, as to a divine person. 9. For when I hear any Christian brother ignorant of these things, and mistaken on them, I can patiently be- hold such a man holding his opinion ; nor do I see that any ignorance as to the position or character of the cor- poreal creation can injure him, so long as he doth not be- lieve any thing unworthy of Thee, O Lord, the Creator of all. But it doth injure him, if he imagine it to per- tain to the form of the doctrine of piety, and will yet af- firm too stiffly that of which he is ignorant. And yet is even such an infirmity, in the infancy of faith, borne by our mother Charity, till the new-born grow up unto a per- fect man, so as not to he carried about with evert/ wind- of doctrine. But in him, who in such wise presumed to be the teacher, the source, guide, and chief of all whom he could persuade, that whoso followed him thought that he followed, not a mere man, but Thy Holy Spirit ; who would not judge that, when once convicted of having taught any thing false, he were to be detested and utterly rejected ? But I had not as yet clearly ascertained, whether the vicissitudes of longer and shorter days and nights, and of day and night itself, with the eclipses of the greater lights, and whatever else of the kind I had read of in other books, might be explained consistently with his sayings ; so that, if they by any means might, it should still remain a question to me, whether it were so 72 CONFESSIONS OF or no ; but I might, on account of his reputed sanctity, rest my credence upon his authority. ■ [VI.] 10. And for almost all those nine years, wherein Blith unsettled mind I bad been their disciple, I had longed but too intensely for the coming of this Faustus. For the rest of the sect, whom by chance I had lighted upon, when unable to solve my objections about these things, still held out to me the coming of this Faustus, by con- ference with whom, these and greater difficulties, if I had them, were to be most readily and abundantly cleared. When then he came, I found him a man of pleasing dis- course, and who could speak fluently and in better terms, yet still but the self-same things which they were wont to say. But what availed the utmost neatness of the cup- bearer to my thirst for a more precious draught ? Mine ears were already cloyed with the like, nor did it seem to me better, because better said ; nor true, because elo- quent ; nor was the soul therefore wise, because the face was comely and the language graceful. They who had held him out to me, were not good judges of things ; and he appeared wise to them, because he pleased them by his words. I felt, however, that another sort of people were suspicious even of truth, if delivered in a smooth and co- pious discourse. But Thou, O my God, hadst already taught me by wonderful and secret ways ; I believe that Thou taughtest me, because it is truth, nor is there besides Thee any teacher of truth, where or whencesoever it may shine upon us ! Of Thyself therefore had I now learned, that neither ought any thing to seem to be spoken truly, because eloquently ; nor falsely, because the utterance of the lips was inharmonious ; neither true, because rudely delivered ; nor false, because the language is rich ; but that wisdom and folly are as wholesome and unwholesome food ; and adorned or unadorned phrases, as courtly or country vessels ; either kind of meats may be served up in either kind of dishes. II. The longing, then, wherewith I had so long expected that man, was delighted verily with his action and feeling when disputing, and his choice and readiness of words to clothe his ideas. I was delighted, and, with many others and more than they, did I praise and extol him. It troub- . ST. AUGUSTINE. 73 led me, however, that, in the assembly of his auditors, I was not allowed to put in and communicate those ques- tions that troubled me. But when with my friend, I in familiar converse with him, began to engage his ears, at such times as it was not unbecoming for him to discuss with me, and had brought forward such things as moved me, I found him first utterly ignorant of liberal sciences, save grammar, and that but in an ordinary way. But because he had read some of Tally's Orations, a very few books of Seneca, some things of the poets, and the few volumes of his own sect, which were written in Latin, and was daily practiced in speaking, he had acquired a certain elo- quence, which proved pleasing and seductive, under the guidance of a good wit, and a kind of natural graceful- ness. Was it not thus, as 1 recall it, O Lord ray God, Thou Judge of my conscience ? My heart, and my re- membrance, is before Thee, Who didst at that time direct me by the hidden mystery of Thy providence, and didst set those shameful errors of mine before my face, that I might see and hate them. [VII.] 12. For after it was clear, that he was ignorant of those arts in which I thought he excelled, I began to despair of his opening and solving the difficulties which perplexed me ; (of which indeed, however ignorant, he might have held the truths of piety, had he not been a Manichee.) For their books are fraught witlk prolix fa- bles, of the heaven, and stars, sun, and moon^ud I now* no longer thought him able satisfactorily to decide what I much desired/whether, on comparison of these things^ with the calculations I had elsewhere read, the account given in the books of Manichaeus were preferable, or at least as good. Which, when I proposed to be considered and discussed, he, so far modestly, shrunk from the bur- then. For he knew that he knew not these things, and was not ashamed to confess it ; not being one of those talking persons, many of whom I had endured, who un- dertook to teach me these things, and said nothing. But this man had' a heart, though not right towards Thee, yet neither altogether treacherous to himself And he was not altogether ignorant of his own ignorance, nor would he rashly be entangled in a dispute whence he could nei- 6* 74 coNrEssioNS ot ther retreat nor extricate himself fairly. Even for this I liked him the hotter. For fairer is the modesty of a can- did mind, than the knowledge of those things which I de- sired ; and such I found him in all the more difficult and subtile questions. 13. My zeal for the writings of Manichaeus being thug blunted, and despairing yet more of their other teachers^ seeing that in divers things which perplexed me, he, so renowned among them, had so turned out ; I began to engage with him in the study of that literature, on which he also was much set, (and which as rhetoric-reader I was at that time teaching young students at Carthage,) and to read with him, either what himself desired to hear, or such as I judged fit for his genius. But all my efforts whereby J had purposed to advance in that sect, upon knowledge of that man, came utterly to an end ; not that I detached myself from them altogether, but as one finding nothing better, I had settled to be content meanwhile with what I had in whatever way fallen upon, unless by chance some- thing more eligible should dawn upon me. Thus Faus- tus, to so many a snare of death, had now, neither willing nor witting it, begun to loosen that snare wherein I was taken. For Thy hands, O my God, in the secret purpose of Thy providence, did not forsake my soul ; and out of my mother's heart's blood, through her tears night and day poured out, was a sacrifice offered for me unto Thee ; and Thou didst deal with me by wondrous ways. Thou didst it, O my God : for the steps of a man are ordered by the Lord, and He shall dispose his way. Or how shall we obtain salvation, but from Thy hand, re-making what It made? [VIII.] 14. It was Thyrdping, O Lord, that I should be persuaded to go to Rome, to teach there what I was teaching at Carthage. And hovif I was persuaded to this, I will not neglect to confess to Thee : because herein also the deepest recesses of Thy wisdom, and Thy most present mercy to me, must be considered and confessed. I did not wish to go to Rome, because higher gains and higher dignities were warranted me by my friends who persuaded me to this, (though even these things had at that time an influence over my mind,) but my chief and ST. AUGUSTINE. 75 almost only reason was, that I heard that young men studied there more peacefully, and were kept quiet under a restraint of more regular discipline ; so that they did not, at their pleasure, petulantly rush into the school of one, whose pupils they were not, nor were even admitted without his permission. Whereas at Carthage, there reigns among the scholars a most disgraceful and unruly license. They burst in audaciously, and with gestures almost frantic, disturb all order which any one hath estab* lished for the good of his scholars. Divers outrages they commit, with a wonderful stolidity, punishable by law, did not custom uphold them ; that custom evincing them to be the more miserable, in that they now do as lawful, what by Thy eternal law shall never be lawful ; and they think they do it unpunished^ whereas they are punished with thevery blindness whereby they do it, and suffer incomparably worse than what they do. The man- ners then -which, when a student, I would not make my own, I was fain, as a teacher, to endure in others : and so I was well pleased to go where those that knew, assured me that the like was not done. But Thou, my refuge and my portion in the, land of the living, that I might change my earthly dwelling for the salvation of my soul, at Carthage didst goad me, that I might thereby be torn from it ; and at Rome didst proffer me allurements, whereby I might be drawn thither. They who disturbed my quiet, were blinded with a disgraceful phrensy, ana they who invited me elsewhere, savored of earth. And I, who here detested real misery, went there seeking unreal happiness. But thou didst secretly use their and ray own perverseness. 15. So why I went hence, and went thither. Thou knewest, O God, yet showedst it neither to me, nor to my mother, who grievously bewailed my journey, and follow- ed me as far as the sea. But I deceived her, as she held me by force, that either she might keep me back, or go with me ; and I feigned that 1 ha^ a friend whom I could not leave, till he had a fair wind to sail. And I lied to my mother, (and such a mother !) and escaped. For this also hast Thou mercifully forgiven me, preserving me, thus full of execrable defilements, from the waters of the 76 CONFESSIONS OF sea, for the waters of Thy grace ; whereby, when I was cleansed, the streams of my mother's eyes should be dried, with which she daily watered the ground under her face. And yet, refusing to return without me, I scarcely per- suaded her to stay that night in a place hard by our shipj where was an Oratory in memory of the blessed Cyprian. That night I privily departed, but she remained in weep- ing and prayer. With so many tears asking of Thee, but that Thou wouldest not suffer me to sail. But Thou, in the depth of Thy counsels, and hearing the main point of her desire, regardest not what she then asked, that Thou mightest make me what she more deeply asked. The wind blew and swelled our sails, and withdrew the shore from our sight ; and she on the morrow was there, frantic with sorrow, and did with complaints and groans fill Thine ears, who didst then disregard them ; whilst through my desires, Thou wert hurrying me to end all desire, and the earthly part of her affection to me was chastened by the allotted scourge of sorrows. For she loved to have me with her, as all mothers do, but much more than most ; and she knew not how great joy Thou wert about to work for her out of my absence. She knew not ; therefore did she weep and wail, and by this agony there appeared in her the inheritance of Eve, with sorrow seeking, what in sorrow she had brought forth. And yet, after accusing my treachery and hardheartedness, she be- took herself again to intercede to Thee for me, went to her wonted place, and I to Rome. [IX.] 16. And lo, there was I received by the scourge of bodily sickness, and I was going down to hell, carry- ing all the sins which I had committed, both against Thee, and myself, and others, many and grievous, over and above that bond of original sin, whereby we all die in Adam. For Thou hadst not forgiven me any of these things in Christ, nor had He abolished hy His cross the enmity which by my sins I had incurred with Thee. For how could He, by the crucifixion of a phantasm which I believed Him to be ? For the death of my soul was aa true, as the death of His flesh seemed to me false ; as the death of his body was true, so false was the life of my soul, which did not believe it. And now the fever ST. AUGUSTINE. 77 heightening, I was parting and departing for ever. For had I then parted hence, whither had I departed, but into fire and torments, such as ray misdeeds deserved in the truth of Thy appointment? This my mother' knew not, yet in absence prayed for me, and Thou, every where present, heardst her where she was ; and, where J was, hadst compassion upon me ; that I should recover the health of my body, though phrensied as yet in my sacri- legious heart. For I did not in all that danger desire Thy baptism ; and I was better as a boy, when I begged it of my mother's piety, as I have before recited and con- fessed. But I, had grown up to my own shame, and I madly scoiFed at the prescripts of Thy medicine, yet wouldst Thou not suffer me to die a double death. For had my^ mother's heart been pierced with that wound, it could never be healed. I cannot express the affection she bare to me, and with how much more vehement anguish she was now in labor of me in the spirit, than at her childbearing in the flesh. 17. I see not then how she should have been healed, had such a death of mine stricken through the bowels of her love. And where then would have been her so strong and unceasing prayers. Thou wouldest not, O God of mercies, despise the contrite and humbled heart of that chaste and- sober widow, so frequent in alms-deeds, so full of duty and service to Thy saints, no day intermitting' the oblation at Thine altar, twice a day, morning and evening, without any intermission, coming to Thy church, not for idle tattlings and old wives fables ; but that she might hear Thee in Thy discourses, and Thou her, in her prayers. Couldest Thou despise and reject from Thy aid the tears of such an one, wherewith she begged of 'Thee not gold or silver, nor any mutable or passing good, but the salvation of her son's soul? Thou, by whose gift she was such ? Never, Lord. Yea, Thou wert at hand, and wert hearing and doing, in that order wherein. Thou hadst determined before, that it should be done. Far be it that Thou shouldest deceive her in Thy visions and answers, some whereof I have, some I have not mentioned, which she laid up in her faithful heart, and ever praying, urged upoii Thee, as Thine own handwriting. For Thou, be- 78 CONFESSIONS OP cause Thy mercy endureth for ever, vouchsafest to those to whom Thou forgavest all their debts, to become also a debtor by Thy promises. [X.] 18. Thou recoveredst me then of that sickness, and healest the son of Thy handmaid in the body, that he might live, for Thee to bestow upon him a better and more abiding health. And even then, at Rome, I joined myself to those deceiving and deceived "holy ones;" not with their disciples only, (of which number was he, in whose house I had fallen sick and recovered ;) but also with those whom they call "The Elect." For I still thought, " that it was not we that sin, but that I know not what other nature sinned in us ;" and it delighted my pride, to be free from blame ; and when I had done any evil, not to confess I had done it, so that Thou mightest heal my soul because it had sinned against Thee : but I loved to excuse it, and to accuse I know not what other thing, which was with me, but which I was not. But in truth it was wholly I, and mine impiety had divided me against myself: and that sin was the more incurable, whereby I did not judge myself a sinner ; and execrable iniquity it was, that I had rather have Thee, Thee, O God Almighty, to be overcome in me to my destruction, than myself to be overcome of Thee to salvation. Not as yet then hadst Thou set a watch before my mouth, and a door of safe keeping around my lips, that my heart might not turn aside to wicked speeches, to make excuses of sins, with men that work iniquity : and, therefore, was I still united with their Elect. 19. But now despairing to make proficiency in that false doctrine, even those things (with which if I should find no better, I had resolved to rest contented,) I now held more laxly and carelessly. For there half arose a thought in me, that those philosophers, whom they call Academics, were wiser than the rest, who held that men ought to doubt every thing, and laid down that no truth can be comprehended by man : for so, not then understanding even their meaning, I also was clearly convinced that they thought, as they are commonly reported. Yet did I freely and openly discourage that host of mine from that over-confidence which I perceived him to have in those ST. AUGUSTINE. 79 fables, which the books of Manichees are full of. Yet I lived in more familiar friendship with them, than with others who were not of this heresy. Nor did I maintain it with my ancient eagerness ; still my intimacy with that sect, (Rome secretly harboring many of them,) made me slower to seek any other way : especially since I -despair- ed of finding the truth, from which they had turned me aside, in TJiy Church, O Lord of heaven and earth. Cre- ator of all tilings visible and invisible : and it seemed to me very unseemly to believe Thee to have the shape of human flesh, and to be bounded by the bodily lineaments of our members. .And because, when I wished to think on my God, I knew not what to think of, but a mass of bodies, (for what was not such, did not seem to me to be any thing,) this was the greatest, and almost only cause of my inevitable error. 30. For hence I believed Evil also to be some such kind of substance, and to have its own foul and hideous bulk ; whether gross, which they called earth, or thin and subtile, (like the body of the air,) which they imagine to be some malignant mind creeping through that earth. And be- cause a piety, such as it was, constrained me to believe, that the good God never created any evil nature, I con- ceived two masses, contrary to one another, both un- bounded, but the evil narrower, the good more expansive. And from this pestilent beginning, the other sacrilegious conceits followed on me. For when my mind endeavofefl" to recur to the Catholic faith, I was driven back, since that was not the Catholic faith, which I though to be so; And I seemed to myself more reverential, if I believed" Thee, my God, as unbounded, at least on other sides, (for on that one where the mass of evil was opposed to Thee, I was constrained to confess Thee bounded,) than if on all sides I should imagine Thee to be bounded by the form of a human body. And it seemed to me better to believe Thee to have created no evil, (which to me igno- rant seemed not some only, but a bodily substance, be- > cause I could not conceive of mind, unless as a subtile body, and that diflused in definite spaces,) than to believe the nature of evil, such as I conceived it, could come from Thee. Yea, and our Savior Himself, Thy Only 80 CONFESSIONS OF Begotten, I believed to have been reached fol'th (as it were) for our salvation, out of the mass of Thy most lucid sub- stance, so as lo believe nothing of Him but what I could imagine in my vanity. His Nature, then, being such, I thought could not be born of the Virgin Mary, without being mingled with the flesh : and how that which I had so figured to myself, could be mingled, and not defiled, I saw not. I feared therefore to believe Him born in the flesh, lest I should be forced to believe Him defiled by the flesh. Now will Thy spiritual ones mildly and lov- ingly smile upon me, if they shall read these my confes- sions. Yet such was I. [XL] 21. Furthermore, what the Manichees had crit- icised in Thy Scriptures, I thought could not be defended ; yet at times verily I had a wish to confer upon these sev- eral points with some one very well skilled in those books, and to make trial what he thought thereon : for the words of one Helpidius, as he spoke and disputed face to face against the said Manichees, had begun to stir me even at Carthage : in that he had produced things out of the Scriptures, not easily withstood, the Manichees' answer whereto seemed to me weak. And this answer they liked not to give publicly, but only to us in private. It was, that the Scriptures of the New Testament had been cor- rupted by I know not whom, who wished to engraft the law of the Jews upon the Christian faith : yet themselves produced not any uncorrupted copies. But I, conceiving of things corporeal only, was mainly held down, vehe- mently pressed, and in a manner suffocated by those " masses ;" panting under which after the breath of Thy truth, I could not breathe it pure and untainted. [XH.] 22. I began then diligently to practise that for which I came to Rome, to teach rhetoric ; and first, to gather some to my house, to whom, and through whom; I had begun to be known ; when lo, I found other offences committed in Rome, to which I was not exposed in Africa. True, those " subvertings" by profligate young men, were not here practised, as was told me : but on a sudden, said they, to avoid paying their master's stipend, a number of youths plot together, and remove to another — breakers of faith, who for love of money hold justice cheap. These ST. AUGUSTINE, 81 also my heart hated, though not with a perfect hatred : for perchance I hated them more because I was to suffer by them, than because they did things utterly unlawful. Of a truth, such are base persons, and they go a whoring from Thee, loving these fleeting mockeries of things tem- poral, and filthy lucre, which fouls the hand that grasps it; hugging the fleeting world, and despising Thee, who abidest, and recallest, and forgivest the adulteress soul of man, when she returns to Thee. And now I hate such depraved and crooked persons, though I love them if they can be corrected, so as to prefer to money the learning, which they acquire ; and to learning. Thee, O God, th« truth and fulness of assured good, and most pure peace. But then I rather for my own sake disliked them, than wished them good for Thy sake. {XIII.] 23. When therefore they of Mihn sent to the prefect of Rome, to furnish them with a rhetoric reader for their city, and send him at the public expense, I made application (through those very persons, intoxicated with ManichcBan vanities, to be freed wherefrom I was to go, neither of us however knowing it) that Symmiachus, then prefect of the city, would try me, by setting me some sub- ject, and so send me. To Milan I came, to Ambrose the Bishop, known to the whole world as among the best of men. Thy devout servant; whose eloquent discourse did then plentifully dispense unto Thy people the flour of Thy wheat, the gladness of Thy oil, and the sober inebriation of Thy wine. To him was I unconsciously led by Thee, that by him I might consciously be led to Thee. That man of God received me as a father, and showed me an Episcopal kindness on my coming. Thenceforth I began to love him, at first indeed not as a teacher of the truth, (which I utterly despaired of in Thy Church,) but as a person kind towards myself. And I listened diligently to him preaching to the people, not with the intent I ought, but, as it were, trying his eloquence, whether it answered the fame thereof, or flowed fuller or lower than was re- ported ; and I hung on his words attentively ; but of the matter I was a careless and scornful looker-on ; and I was delighted with the sweetness of his discourse, more recon- dite, yet in manner less winning and harmonious, than 7 82 CONFESSIONS OF that of Faustus. Of the matter, however, there was no comparison ; for the one was wandering amid Manichsan delusions, the other teaching salvation most soundly. But salvation is far from sinners, such as I then stood before him; and yet was I drawing nearer by little and little, and unconsciously. [XIV.] 24. For though I took no pains to learn what he spake, but only to bear how he spake, (for that empty care alone was left me, despairing of a way, open for man, to Thee,) yet together with the words which I would choose, came also into my mind the things which I would refuse : for I could not separate them. And while I opened my heart to admit " how eloquently he spake," there also entered " how truly be spake ;" but this by degrees. For first, these things also had now begun to appear to me ca- pable of defence ; and the Catholic faith, for which I had thought nothing could be said against the Manichees' ob- jections, I now thought might be maintained without shamelessness ; especially after I had heard one or two places of the Old Testament resolved, and ofttimes " in a Jigura," which when I understood literally, I was slain spiritually. Very many^places then of those books hav- ing been explained, I now blamed my despair, in believ- ing that no answer could be given to such as hated and scoffed at the Law and the Prophets. Yet did I not there- fore then see, that the Catholic way was to be held, be- cause it also could find Jearned maintainers, who could at large and with some show of reason answer objections; nor that what I held was therefore to be condemned, be- cause both sides could be maintained. For the Catholic cause seemed to me in such sort not vanquished, as still not as yet to be victorious. 25. Hereupon I earnestly bent my mind, to see if in any way I could by any certain proof convict the Mani- chees of falsehood. Could I once have conceived a spu;- itual substance, all their strong holds had been beaten down, and cast utterly out of my mind ; but I could not. Notwithstanding, concerning the frame of this world, and the whole of nature, which the senses of the flesh can reach to, as I more and more considered and compared things, I judged the tenets of most of the philosophers to ST. AUGUSTINE. 83 have been much more probable. So then after the man- ner of the Academics (as they are supposed) doubting of every thing, and wavering between all, I settled so far, that the Maniohees'were to be abandoned ; judging that, even while doubting, I might not continue in that sect, to which I already preferred some of the philosophers ; to which philosophers, notwithstanding, for that they were vi'ithout the saving Name of Christ, I utterly refused to commit the cure of my sick soul. I determined therefore so long to be a Catechumen in the Catholic Church, to which I had been commended by my parents, till some- thing certain should dawn upon me, whither I might steer my course. 84 CONFESSIONS OF THE SIXTH BOOK. Arriviil of Monnioa at Milan ; her obedience to St. Ambrose, and his value for her; St. Ambrose's habits; Anguatine's gradual abandonment of error ; finds that he has blamed the Catholic Chureh wrongly , desire of absolnle certainty, but struck with the contrary analogy of God's natural Providence ; hov» shaken ix) his worldly pursuits ; God's guidance of hh friend Alypius ■, Augustine debates with himself and his friends about theit mode of life ; bis inveterate sins, and dread of future judgment. [I.]. 1. O Thou, my hope from my youth, where wast Thou and whither wert Thou gone? Hadst not Thou created me, and separated me from the beasts of the field, and fowls of the air 1 Thou hadst made me wiser, yet did I walk in darkness, and in slippery places, and sought Thee abroad out of myself, and found not the God of my heart ; and had come into the depths of the sea, and dis- trusted and despaired of ever finding truth. My mother had now come to me, resolute through piety, following me over sea and land, in all perils confiding in Thee. For in perils of the sea, she comforted the very mariners, (by whom passengers unacquainted with the deep, use rather to be comforted when troubled,) assuring them of a safe arrival, because Thou hadst by a vision assured her thereof. She found me in grievous peril, through despair of ever finding truth. But when I had told her that I was now no longer a Manichee, though not yet a Catholic Christian, she was overjoyed, as at something unexpected; being now assured concerning that part of my misery, for which she bewailed me as one dead, though to be re- awakened by Thee. I was carried forth therefore upon the hier of her thoughts, that Thou migbtest say to the son of the widow, Young man, I say unto thee. Arise ; and he sJiould revive, and begin to speak, and Thou shouldest de- liver him to his mother. Her heart then was shaken with no tumultuous exultation, when she heard that what she daily with tears desired of Thee, was already in so great part realized ; in that, though I had not yet attained the truth, I was rescued from falsehood ; but, as being as- sured, that Thou, who hadst promised the whole, wouldest ST. AUGUSTINE. 85 one day give the rest, most calmly, and with an heart full of confidence, she replied to me, " She believed in Christ, that before she departed this life, she should see me a Catholic believer." Thus much tome. But to. Thee, Fountain of mercies, poured she forth more copious prayers and tears, that Thou wouldest hasten Thy help, and enlighten my darkness ; and she hastened the more eagerly to the Church, and hung upon the lips of Am- brose, praying for the fountain of that water, which springeth up unto life everlasting. But that man she loved as an angel of God, because she knew that by him I had been brought for the present to that doubtful state of faith I now was in, through which she anticipated most confi- dently, that I should pass from sickness unto health, after the access, as it were, of a sharper fit, which physicians call " the crisis." [II.] 2. When then my mother had once, as she was wont in Afric, brought to the Churches built in memory of the Saints, certain cakes, and bread and wine, and was forbidden by the door keeper ; so soon as she knew that the Bishop had forbidden this, she piously and obedi- ently embraced his wishes, that I mysfelf wondered how readily she censured her own practice, rather than discuss his prohibition. For wine-bibbing did not lay siege to her spirit, nor did love of wine provoke her to hatred of the truth, as it doth too many, (both men and women,) who revolt at a les§on of sobriety, as drunken men at a draught mingled with water. But she, when she had brought her basket with the accustomed ftstival-food, to be but tasted by herself, and then given away, never joined therewith more than one small cup of wine, diluted according to ber own abstemious habits, which for cour- tesy she would taste. And if there were many Churches of the departed saints, that were to be honored in that manner, she still carried round that same one cup, to be used every where ; and this, though not only made very watery, but unpleasantly heated with carrying about, she would distribute to those about her by small sips ; for she sought devotion, not pleasure. So soon, then, as she found this custom to be forbidden by that famous preach- er, and most pious prelate, even to those that would use 7* 86- CONFESSIONS OP it soberly, lest so an occasion of excess might be given to the drunken ; and because these, as it were, anniversary funeral solemnities, did much resemble the superstition of tbe Gentiles, she most willingly forbare it : and for a ba,sket 'filled with fruits of the earth, she had learned to bring to the Churches of the martyrs, a breast filled with more purified petitions, and to giye what she could to the poor : that so the communication of the Lord's Body might be there rightly celebrated, where, after the exam- ple of His Passion, the martyrs had been sacrificed and crowned. But yet it seems to me, O Lord my God, and thus thinks my heart of it in Thy sight, that perhaps she would not so readily have yielded to the cutting off of this custom, had it been forbidden by another, whom she loved pot as Ambrose, whom, for my salvation, she loved most entirely ; and he loved her, also, for her most religious conversation, whereby in good works, so fervent inspirit, she was constant at church ; so that, when he saw me, he often burst forth into her praises, congratulating me, that I had such a mother ; not knowing what a son she had in me, who doubted of all these things, and imagined the way of life could not be found out. [III.] 3. Nor did I yet groan in my prayers, that Thoxi wouldest help me ; but my spirit was wholly intent on learning, and restless to dispute. And Ambrose himself, I esteemed a happy man, as the world counts happy, be- cause personages so great held him in such honor ; only his celibacy seemed to me a painful course. But what hope he bore within him, what struggles he had against the temptations which beset his very excellencies, or what comfort in adversity, and what sweet joys Thy Bread had, for the hidden mouth of his spirit, when chewing the cud thereof, I neither could conjecture, nor had experience. Nor did he know the tides of my feeHngs, or the abyss of my danger. For I could not ask of him, what I would, being shut out both from his ear and speech by multitudes of busy people, whose weaknesses he served. With whom when he was not taken up, (which was but a little time,) he was either refreshing his body with the sustenance absolutely necessary, or his mind with reading. But when he was reading, his eye glided over t,he pages, and ST. AUGUSTINE. 87 his heart searched out the sense, but his voice and tongue were at rest. Qfttinaes when we had come, (for no man was forbidden to enter, nor was it his wont that any who came should be announced to him,) we saw him thus reading to himself, and never otherwise; and having, long sat silent, (for who durst intrude on one so intent?) we were fain to depart, conjecturing, that in the small inter- val, which he obtained, free from the din of others' business, for the recruiting of his mind, he was loath to be taken off; and perchance he dreaded lest if the author he read should deliver any thing obscurely, some atten- tive or perplexed hearer should desire him to expound it, or to discuss some of the harder questions ; so that his time being thus spent, he could not turn over so many volumes as he desired; although the preserving of his voice, (which a very little speaking would weaken) might be the truer reason for his reading to himself. But with what intent soever he did it, certainly in such a man it was good. 4. I however certainly had no opportunity of inquiring what I wished, of that so holy oracle of Thine, his breast, unless the thing might be answered briefly. But those tides in me, to be poured out to him, required his full leisure, and never found .it. I heard him, indeed, every Lord's day, rightly expounding the Word of Truth among the people; atid I was more and more convinced, that all the knots of those crafty calumnies, which our deceivers had knit against the -Divine Books, could be ujiravelled. But when I understood, withal, that Thy Spiritual sons, (whom Thou didst regenerate by the Catholic Mother, through grace,) did not understand the words -" Man created iji the Ima^e of God," as though they believed Thee bounded by human shape; (although what a spiritual substance should be I had not even a faint or shadowy notion;), yet with joy I blushed at hav- ing so many years barked, not against the Catholic faith, but against the fictions of carnal imaginations. So rash and impious had I been, that I had condemned ignorantly, what I ought to have learned. For Thou, Most High, and most near; most secret, and most present ; Who hast not limbs, some larger, some smaller, but art wholly every 88 COiVFESSIONS OF where, and no where in space, art not of corporeal shape, yet hast Thou made man after Thine own image ; and behold, from head to foot is he contained in some place. [IV.] 5. Being ignorant how this Thy image should subsist, I should have knocked and proposed the doubt, how it was to be believed, and not insultingly opposed it, as if believed by others. Doubt, as to what to hold for certain, the more sharply gnawed my heart, the more ashamed I was, that so long deluded and deceived by the promise of certainties, I had with childish error and vehemence, prated of so many uncertainties. For that they were falsehoods, became clear to me not yet. How- ever, I was certain that they were uncertain, and that I had formerly accounted them certain, when with a bliiid contentiousness, I accused Thy Catholic Church, whom I now discovered, not indeed as yet to teach truly, but at least not to teach that, for which I had grievously censur- ed her. So I was confounded, and converted : and I joyed, my God, that the One Only Church, the body of Thine Only Son, (wherein the name of Christ had been put upon me as an infant,) had no taste for infantine con- ceits ; nor in her sound doctrine, maintained any tenet which «hould confine Thee, the Creator of all, in space, however great and large,- yet bounded every where by the limits of a human form. 6. I joyed, also, that (he old Scriptures of the Law and the Prophets, were laid before me, not now to be perused with that eye to which before they seemed absurd, when 1 reviled Thy holy ones for so thinking, whereas indeed they thought not so : and vvith joy I heard Ambrose in his sermons to the people, oftentimes most diligently re- commend this text for a rule. The letter killeth, but the I Spirit givcth life ; whilst he drew aside the mystic veil, 1 laying open spiritually what according to the letter, seem- ;i ed to teach something unsound ; teaching herein nothing that offended me, though he taught what I knew not as yet, whether it were true. For I kept my heart from as- senting to any thing, fearing to fall headlong ; but by hanging in suspense I was the worse killed. For I wished to be as assured of the things I saw not, as I was that seven and three are ten. For I was not so mad, as to ST. AUGUSTINE. 89 think that even this could not be comprehended ; but I desired to have other things as clear as this, whether things corporeal, which were not present to my senses, or spiritual, whereof I knew not how to conceive, except corporeally. By helieving I might have been cured, and the eye sight of my soul being cleared, might have been directed to Thy truth, which abideth always, and in no part faileth. But as he who has tried a bad physician, ' fears to trust himself with a good one, so was it with my soul, which could not be healed but by believing, and lest it should believe falsehoods, refuse to be cured ; resisting Thy hands, who hast prepared the medicines of faith, and hast applied them to the diseases of the whole world, and given unto them so great authority. [V.] 7. Being led, however, from this, to prefer the Catholic doctrine, 1 felt that her proceeding was more unassuming and honest, in that she required to be be- lieved things not demonstrated, (whether it was that they could in themselves be demonstrated, but not to certain persons, or could not at all be,) whereas among the Mani- chees our credulity was mocked i>y a promise of certain knowledge, ai;id then so many most fabulous and absurd things were imposed to be believed, because they could not be demonstrated. Then Thou, O Lord, little by lit- tle, with a most sweet and merciful hand, didst order and compose my Jieart, and persuade me to consider what in- numerable things I believed, which I saw not, nor was present while they were done ; so m^ny things in secular history, so many reports of places and of cities, which I had not seen ; so many of friends, of physicians, and of others, which, unless we should believe, we should do nothing at all in this life; las):ly, with how unshaken an assurance I believed, of what parents I was born, which I could not know, had I not believed upon hearsay. Thou didst persuade me, by all these, that not they who believed Thy Books, (which Thou hast established in so great au- thority among almost all nations,) but they who believed them not, were to be blamed ; and that they were not to he heard, who should . say to me, " How knowest Thou those Scriptures to have been imparted unto mankind by tfie Spirit of the one true and most true God 1" P*or this 90 CONFESSIONS OF very thing was of all most to be believed, since no con- tentiousness of all that multitude of blasphemous ques- tionings, which I had read in the self-contradicting philo- sophers, could wring this belief from me, " That Thou art" whatsoever Thou wert, (what I knew not,) and " That the government of human things belongs to Thee." 8. This I believed, sometimes more strongly, more weakly other-whiles ; yet I ever believed both that Thou wert, and had a care of us ; though I was ignorant, both what was to be thought of Thy substance, and what way led towards Thee, or back to Thee. Since then we are too weak to find out truth by abstract reasonings, and for this very cause need the authority of Holy Writ, I began to believe, that Thou wouldest never have given such ex- cellency of authority to Scripture in all lands, hadst Thou not willed thereby to be sought and believed in. For those things, sounding strangely in the Scripture which were wont to offend me, now being expounded satisfactorily, I referred to the depth of the mysteries ; and its authority appeared to me the more venerable, and more worthy of religioiis credence, in that, while it lay open to all to read, it reserved the majesty of its mysteries witliin its pro- founder meaning ; stooping to all in the great plainness of its words and lowliness of style, yet calling forth the intensest application of such as are not light of heart ; that so it might receive all in its open bosom, and through narrow passages waft over towards Thee some few, yet many more than if it stood not aloft on such a height of authority, nor drew multitudes within its bosom by its holy humility. These things I thought on, and Thou wert with me; I sighed, and Thou heardest me; I wavered, and Thou didst guide me ; I wandered through the broad way of the world, and Thou didst not forsake me. [VI.] 9. When I panted after honors, gains, marriage, Thou didst laugh at me. In these desires I underwent most bitter crosses. Thou being too gracious to suffer aught to grow sweet to me which was not Thyself. Be- hold my heart, O Lord, who wiliest I should remember all this, and confess it to Thee. Let my soul cleave unto Thee, now that Thou hast freed it from that fast-holding birdlime of death. How wretched was it! but Thou ST. AUGUSTINE. 91; didst wake up the sense of its wounds, that forsaking all else, it might be converted unto Thee, who art above all, and without whom all things would be nothing ; and so be converted and healed. How miserable was 1, and how didst Thou deal with me, to make me feel my misery, on that day, when I was preparing to recite a panegyric of the Emperor, wherein I was to utter many a lie, and to be applauded by those who knew I lied, and my heart was panting with anxieties, and boiling with the feverishness of consuming thoughts. For, passing-through one of the streets of Milan, I observed a poor beggar, (I suppose he had just dined,) joking and joyous; and I sighed, and spoke to the Iriends around me, of the sorrows of our ambitions ; for by all such efforts ^s those wherein I then toiled, dragging along the burthen of my own wretched- ness, andj by dragging, augmenting it, I only sought the joyousness of that beggar-man, but should never per- chance attain it. What he had obtained by means of a few begged pence, I was plotting for by many a toilsome turning and winding— the joy of a temporary felicity. Verily, his joy was not the true joy ; but yet I with ray ambitious designs was seeking one much less true. For he was joyous, I anxious ; he void of care, I full of fears. But should any ask me, had I rather be merry or fearful 1 I would answer, merry. Again, if he asked had I rather be such as he was, or what I then was ? I should choose to be myself, though worn with cares and fears ; but would this be wise and according to reason ? For 1 ought not to prefer myself to him, because jtnore learned than he, see- ing I had no joy therein, but sought only to please men by it. Wherefore Thou didst break my bones with the staff of thy correction. IG. Away with those then from my soul, who say to her, "It makes a difference whence a man's joy is. That beg- gar-man was glad in drunkenness ; thou wouldest rejoice in glory." What glory, O Lord ? Glory which is not in Thee ; therefore no true glory : and it overthrew my soul more than his false joy; For he that night would digest his drunkenness ; but I had slept and risen again with mine, and was to sleep again, and again to rise with it, how many days, Thou, God, knowest. But " it doth 93 CONFESSIONS OF make a difference whence a man's joy is." I know it, and the joy of a faithful hope lieth incomparably beyond vanity. Yea he was then beyond me ; verily he was the happier ; not only because he was thoroughly drenched in mirth, and I disembowelled in cares : but he, by fair wishes, had gotten wine, and I, by lying, was seeking for empty, swelling praise. Much to this purpose said I then to my friends ; and I often marked in them what I now felt, that when it went ill with me, I grieved, and doubled that very ill ; and if any prosperity smiled on me, I was loath to catch at it, for almost before I could grasp it, it flew away. [VII.] 1 1. These things we, who were living as friends^ together, bemoaned together, but chiefly and most famil- iarly did I speak thereof with Alypius and Nebridius. Alypius was born in the same town with me, of persons of chief rank there, but he was younger than I. He had studied under me, both when I first lectured in our town, and afterwards at Carthage, and he loved me much, be- cause I seemed to him kind, and learned ; and I loved him for his wit and virtue, which was eminent in one of his years. Yet the whirlpool of Carthaginian habits had drawn him into the madness of the Circus. And while he was miserably tossed therein, and I, professing rhetoric there in a public school, he neglected my teaching, by reason of some unkindness risen betwixt his father and me. Seeing how deadly he doted upon the Circus, I was deeply grieved that he seemed likely to throw away so great promise ; yet had I no means of advising, or with constraint reclaiming him, either by the kindness of a friend, or the authority of a master. For I supposed that he thought of me as his father did ; but it was not so ; and setting aside his father's mind in that matter, he began to greet me, come sometimes into my lecture-room, heiai' a little, and be gone. 12. I however had forgotten how to deal with him, that he might notj through a blind and headlong desire of vain pastimes, undo so good a wit. But Thou, O Lord, who guidest the course of all Thou hast created, didst not for- get him, who was one day to be among Thy children, Priest and Dispenser of Thy Sacrament ; and that his ST. AUGUSTINE. 93 amendment might plainly be attributed to Thyself, Thoii didst effect it through me, but unknowingly. For as one day I sat in my accustomed place, with my scholars be- fore me, he entered, greeted me, sat down, and applied his mind to what I then handled. I had by chance a pas- sage in hand, which while I Was explaining, a figure from the Circensian races occurred to me, as likely to make what I would convey pleasanter and plainer, seasoned with biting mockery of those whom that madness had en- thralled ; God, Thou knowest that I then thought not of curing Alypius of that infection. But he took it wholly to himself, and thought that I said it simply for his sake. And what another would have taken as occasion of of- fence'with me, that right-minded youth took as a ground of being offended at himself, and loving me more fer- vently. For Thou hadst said it long ago, and put it into Thy book, Rebuke a wise man, and he will love thee. But I ha earth would in that case contain a greater portion of Thee, and a less, a lesser : and all things be full of Thee, in such manner that the body of an elephant would contain more of Thee than that of a sparrow, since it is larger, and takes up more room ; and thus Thou wouldest make the several portions of Thyself present unto the sev- eral portions of the world, in fragments, large to the large, little to the little. But such art not Thou, who as yet hadst not enlightened my darkness. [II.] 3. It was enough for me, Lord, to oppose to those ST. AUGUSTINB. 105 deceived deceivers, and dumb praters, vchat Nebridius used to propound, while we were yet at Carthage, at which all we that heard it were staggered : "That said nation of darkness, which the Maiiichees are wont to set as an opposing mass, over against God, what could it have done unto God, had He refused to fight with it 1 If they an- swer, ^ it would have done God some hurt,' then would God be subject to injury and corruption : but if they say ■" it could do God no hurt,' then there was no reason why