^Mmm^ YALE UNIVERSITY LIBRARY From the Library of WILLIAM M. ODOM LETTERS ABSENT BROTHER; CONTAINING SOME ACCOUNT OP A TOUR THROUGH PARTS OF THE NETHERLANDS, SWITZERLAND, NORTHERN ITALY, AND FRANCE, IN THE SUMMER OF 1823. BY DANIEL WILSON, M. A. VICAR OF ISLINGTON, AND LATE MINISTER OF ST. JOHN'S, BEDFORD ROW. IN TWO VOLUMES. VOL. I. THIRD EDITION, VERY CONSIDERABLY ENLARGED. LONDON : PRINTED FOR GEORGE WILSON, ESSEX STREET, STRAND. 1825. I" I s> sasVk ^ Printed by S. Gosneli., Little Queen Street, Holborn, London. PREFACE SECOND EDITION. The following pages comprise some par ticulars of a Tour from Calais through the Netherlands to Cologne; thence up the Rhine to Schaffhausen; through Switzer land to Geneva; thence by Chamouny, to Milan and Turin ; returning by Lyon and Paris to England. The reader must not expect in these Letters any thing of the studied and mi nute details of a regular tourist. The author makes no such pretensions. He travelled as an invalid and as a clergy man, after a life spent in theological pur suits, and his attention was most strongly a 2 IV PREFACE TO THE directed to the beauties of nature, and to inquiries into subjects connected with mo rals and religion. His Letters are also the unpremeditated effusions of the moment, giving the first impressions made upon his mind by the scenes through which he passed, and by the information afforded him by the pious and learned persons to whom he was introduced. The facts which he records illustrative of the superstitions of Popery or the indifference of Protest antism, of the moral and social condition of the inhabitants of different countries, and of the estimate formed of spiritual and vital Christianity, he simply describes as they fell under his own observation. Perhaps he expresses himself with more surprise than the reader would expect on some occasions, from his previous recluse habits. Every thing was new to a stran ger emerging from his study to travel for the first time in foreign lands. SECOND EDITION. V Some reasons may naturally be required for the publication of Letters so devoid of the ordinary claims to attention. The simple truth is, that having been ordered to travel abroad for his health last sum mer, he was accompanied by his family and an old college friend. On their arriva] at Calais, his companion and his sons be gan to keep journals of their tour. From this attempt, his state of health exempted him. When the time, however, arrived for sending despatches to England, most of the party being engaged with their journals, he was unanimously requested to write the first Letter. A similar reason offered itself at each succeeding post; and thus the author became, without the slight est previous intention, the English corres pondent. He was encouraged to proceed by the accounts which he received from home, of the pleasure which his hasty sketches afforded to the absent members vi PREFACE TO THE of his family. He had soon a letter al ways in hand; and some of the journals gradually fallitfg into arrear, his series of communications was altttost the only re cord of the journey. By degrees, also, his health and spirits improved, and he took a livelier interest in his task, and executed it more in detail. He was, in conse quence, not at all aware of the length of his correspondence, till he Saw it collected together on -his return. In this totally unprepared and confi dential manner Were these Letters written. The author' communicated his first ideas of all he saw, and his opinions on various subjects, without the slightest suspicion that his Letters would be communicated beyond his own family. When he returned to England, he found, to his utter surprise, that they had SECOND EDITION. Vli been read by a considerable circle of friends* who were pleased to express them selves gratified with the facts he had col lected, and with the account of the state of religion abroad. They soon became importunate with him to allow a few copies to be printed for private circulation. They admitted, indeed, that such free commu nications might not be fit for the public eye; but maintained, that no inconve nience could arise from a private edition of them. After much delay, and with extreme reluctance, the author yielded to this importunity. And the consequence, which perhaps he ought to have antici pated, has followed ; he finds himself com pelled to consent to the present publica tion. The copies of the Letters have been, in fact, so widely circulated, as to make further concealment fruitless, if not im possible. Vlll PREFACE TO THE In the meantime, the author has re ceived from various friends on whose judg ment he has been accustomed to rely, en couraging opinions as to the work itself. They have stated to him, that such a pub lication could scarcely fail of being ac ceptable to a large class of readers, who prefer a simple and unadorned narrative of such a journey, to the elaborate and studied productions of a more professed tourist. If the public should judge that this opinion is founded in truth, the author will have less reason to regret the strong necessity to which only he was disposed to yield. The alterations and additions which he has made in carrying the work through the press, are not inconsiderable. The Letters SECOND EDITION. IX are substantially the same; but many of the domestic occurrences and personal allusions are omitted, a few inaccuracies are corrected, and some additional facts and illustrations are introduced; so that the general effect is, as the author hopes, strengthened and improved. He has also inserted a few explanatory Notices, and has closed the series with a new Letter, comprising some general reflections on the whole tour. There may, after all, be considerable difference of opinion as to the expediency of the present publication. The author confesses that it does not appear to him to be inconsistent with the character of a minister of religion to publish a familiar, and even imperfect, account of a tour, rendered indispensable by indisposition, if the tendency of it is to assist the English Protestant to associate religious and moral X PREFACE TO THE ends with the pursuit of health or improve ment in foreign travels. The motive, however,, which deter mined him to yield without further delay to the necessity above adverted to, was, that a Jong state of painful infirmity haid laid him aside from all 'public duties, an»d that, i-ii giving a : corrected editions of the follow^ 'itij* Letters, he thought he should be filling up, not altogether unprofitably, the hours of languor and suffering, and be perhaps " occupying with his single talent" as an invalid, at a time when he could not be nlore actively employed as a minister of the Gospel. He considered, besides, that if the Serious cast of his work should prove beneficial to any of his countrymen tra velling abroad, he should not be really chargeable with deserting, in the pub lication of it, his appropriate sphere of duty. SECOND EDITION. XI He therefore commends this little work, with all its imperfections, to the blessing of God, the giver of all good ; without whom the most elaborate pro duction must fail of any salutary effect; but whose approbation can prosper even the humblest effort to honour him, and to promote the welfare of mankind. April 20, 1824. PREFACE THIRD EDITION. The author has to acknowledge, with much gratitude, the unexpected and rapid sale of his small work. In preparing a new edition of it for the press, he has employed all the leisure he could command, in cor recting such inaccuracies as have been pointed out to him by others, or have oc curred to his own mind. He has also aimed at rendering his Letters somewhat less unworthy of public attention, by in serting some additional incidents and con versations which he thought might have a beneficial tendency. With the same view he has offered several further reflections XIV PREFACE TO THE on subjects connected with religion and morals. ;ir». Oft' «[ The work, however, though very consi derably enlarged, and, as he trusts, im proved, still remainsfor substance the same; and he has the greatest need to cast himself on the candour of the reader for that indul gence, which the circumstances detailed in the preface to the second editipn — and which his more intimate friends know to be minutely true — may seem to , warrant. Had the author entertained the slightest sus picion that his correspondence wpuld ever have been published, he should have dis- pqse4 of much of his time abroad in a man ner very different from what he did. He now regrets a variety of opportunities for in formation of which he failed to avail himself — rbut he does not know whether he ought to say he regrets this — for the truth is, that if any apprehension had crossed his mind that THIRD EDITION. XV bis familiar Letters would have been forced before the tribunal of the public, he never should, he never could, have written them at all. He is aware that they can furnish but little instruction to the intelligent tra veller. If they are in any measure inte resting to that far larger class of persons-r- especially young persons— who have either not visited the Continent at all, or have not read much on the countries through which they have passed, it is more than he can reasonably desire. Other readers must Jbe referred to the professed tourist, or the writers on Geography and History. If the peculiar circumstances, then, under which these slight Letters were written, and the class of readers for whom they are designed, be borne in mind, the author is not aware that any further ob servations, in the way of preface, are now necessary. But as he can scarcely look for XVI PREFACE TO THE such an exercise of candour generally, he will just remark, that the abruptness of his style in passing on from subject to sub ject, and the familiarity with which the solemn topics of religion may seem, in con sequence of this, to be sometimes treated, is almost the unavoidable result of such an unpremeditated work, He has, in deed, taken considerable pains in the pre sent edition to omit expressions of too col loquial a cast, and to soften the rapidity o^ the transitions where the subject of religion was even incidentally introduced. |5ut he is far from being sure that he has suc ceeded. The Letters were penned with the utmost precipitation, and in entire confidence ; and as they were often ten or twelve days in hand, and embrace a mul titude of diversified subjects, it is scarcely possible to remove what some readers may consider an undue conjunction and admix ture of topics. In this respect he is far THIRD EDITION. XVU from standing on his defence. He may also have frequently erred in other respects against the laws of good taste in writing — and he has no doubt he has so erred. All this, and much more, is only saying that his series of hurried Letters does not par* take of the qualities of a finished composi tion. The author, however, ventures to hope that no objections will be raised, in consequence of such defects, against the importance which he attaches to the prin ciples of religion in themselves, or against the frequency and warmth with which he commends them on various occasions to others. To make such objections is quite an other thing from condemning the harshness of a transition, or arraigning a fault in mat ters of taste. We need only refer to the constant tenor of the Holy Scriptures, and the deliberate judgment of the best Chris - vol. i. b XVlii PREFACE TO THE tians in all ages, in order to show that religion should fill and possess the whole heart. Surely if any thing distinguishes a merely cold accuracy of sentiment from spiritual and vital Christianity, it is this very point. It is easy to admit the truth of every doctrine of Scripture, and yet fol low the world, give our affections to the things of time, be supremely desirous of the applause of our fellow-creatures, and shun reproach for the name and doctrine of Christ. A religion which seldom ap pears but on public and fixed occasions, and which mixes but little with the habi tual actions of the life, is far from re sembling that holy, animating principle i which the Scriptures are designed to im plant, and of which they furnish such splendid examples. A mind penetrated with the astonish ing truths of revelation, and grateful for THIRD EDITION. XIX the inestimable blessings of pardon and grace, cannot be indifferent. Lukewarm- ness in such a case is treachery. The world asks nothing more of us than to be tame and heartless in our religion. Gratitude and love to God, if genuine, must and will appear in their natural fruits. Nor can even a sincere regard to our fellow-crea tures consist with the silence on the things of eternity and the soul, which is now so much extolled as a dictate of prudence. The heart which is at all moulded to de votion, cannot but be recalled to its great object by the diversified scenes which arise around it. And the new situations and circumstances of a foreign tour will neces sarily excite, in an unusual degree, some of these better feelings of piety and thank fulness. The author is deeply convinced, that our danger in the present day, is not that b2 XX PREFACE TO THE of regarding God too much, in our travels and our various other concerns, but too little. If we are to " love God with all our heart, and soul, and mind, and strength/' the first and spontaneous associations of our ideas will connect us with Him ; and our most familiar trains of thought will in voluntarily lead us to something relating to his providence, his commands, his mercy, his wrath, his holiness, his glory. That is, the governing affection will in this, as in every other case, draw after it all the rest. The conversation with individuals, whether at home or abroad, will accord ingly assume the same tone ; and the free and unpremeditated Letters written under the influence of such a principle, will, and must, and ought, to partake of a like cha racter. All this is so indisputable in the view of every thoughtful Christian, that the author is almost ashamed to dwell on such a point. He is persuaded, that no THIRD EDITION. XXI one admitting the truth of revelation, would have ever objected to religion's oc cupying all our best time and thoughts, if there were not in the minds of men that secret alienation from the love of God, which the Scriptures lay down as a primary fact in the history of our fallen nature, and which is the source of so many other fatal inconsistencies. It is very possible, indeed, to err by submitting to the public eye hasty effusions in which religious topics are introduced injudiciously and feebly; and the author is far from saying that he may not have been guilty of this fault in the present publication. But, without including his own small work in the vindication, he would beg leave to say, that mistakes in judgment of this nature ought not to be too severely visited. Men make similar mis takes on all other subjects, without incur- XX11 PREFACE TO THE ring contempt. Each one speaks and writes according to his measure of natural talents, and acquired faculties and powers. Piety does not confer these adventitious endowments, nor exempt from the ordi nary consequences of defects in them. The paramount duty of connecting the great Author of our being with the perpe tual blesssings of his bounty, is not to be lightly sacrificed to inferior and doubtful questions. The heart which overflows with love to God and man, though it may incur some reproach for minor errors, is infi nitely more pleasing to God, than a judg ment however refined, if employed to dis guise irreligious principles. But the author has insensibly ad vanced towards a grave and important question, and he almost shrinks from the consideration which it seems to demand. The truth is, that his small work has THIRD EDITION. XXU1 excited anew those objections against what is termed in reproach, Evangelical , Re ligion, which have in all ages followed the sincere profession of the Gospel. Such objections rest on the fundamental dis tinction between vital Christianity and the mere external forms of it. They have been answered a thousand times — they answer themselves, when the mind is once duly in earnest in the humble study of the Bible. As, however, the author has pro ceeded so far, he will go on to offer some suggestions on the great topic which he is quite aware is virtually involved in what he has been stating. It is objected, then, that by this warmth in religion, and the habitual lan guage which we hold concerning it, we claim an immediate and peculiar protection of the Deity, and place the proof of the correctness of our doc- XXIV PREFACE TO THE trinesand practice, not on their conformity to the Holy Scriptures, but on abstrac tions, imaginations, and feelings; that we presume to invest ourselves with a sort of infallibility, and neglect the common means of moral culture and improvement; and are thus steeled against the force of those reasonings which might reduce us to a more sober habit of thought — that, in short, we are actuated by a spirit of party which has its own terms, insignia, and objects, distinct from those which neces sarily accompany genuine Christianity.* * The above charges have been boldly advanced in a celebrated literary work, whose general attachment to our civil and ecclesiastical establishments cannot be doubted, and the wide circulation of whose quarterly publication lends it an influence, which its articles on the subject of religion are very often far from meriting. The gross mis-statements it has lately made on the affecting malady of Cowper, are not more pernicious, than its ignorance of facts and deplor able defect of just reasoning, in two or three other papers on the weighty question of what is called the evangelical doctrines. THIRD EDITION. XXV To these vague accusations it might be sufficient to reply generally, that every one of them rests on misapprehension or pre judice. No such things are done. No such undue heat is excited. No such claims are asserted. No such party is formed. The views of those ministers and pri vate Christians, whom the author sup poses to be attacked in these accusations, are precisely the same, as to all substantial truths, with those taken by the Universal Church of Christ, — with those which Au gustine vindicated in the fifth century, and the noble army of Reformers in the sixteenth. Call them by what name you please, they are the old verities of the Bible, and the foundation of the Reformed churches. The utter fall and corruption of man by sin — his reasonable and account able nature — his impotency of himself to XXVI PREFACE TO THE what is spiritually good — the doctrine of the ever-blessed Trinity — the meritorious sacrifice of Jesus Christ — the gracious operations of the Holy Ghost in regene rating and sanctifying the heart — the duty and necessity of real repentance — justi fication by faith only — the indispensable obligation of good works and of a life of prayer, watchfulness, and separation from the evils of the world — the ascription of our salvation entirely to the merciful will of God — the authority and sufficiency of Holy Scripture — the resurrection of the dead, and eternal judgment — these are the commanding features of Christianity, of which there is no better summary in the author's opinion, than the Articles, Homi lies, and Liturgy of the Church of Eng land. But the objection is not commonly urged against these doctrines thus largely THIRD EDITION. XXV11 stated, but to the application of them, to the urgent manner in which they are enforced, and the commanding influence they are required to have over the heart and conduct. This is only in other words to maintain, that for men to act fully on the great principles of religion as those who solemnly believe them to be true, and know they must be judged according to them at the last day, is an extravagant course of conduct ; a position which common sense and the very first dictates of conscience may refute. The doctrines of Christianity are not a speculation, but deep practical principles — they are to be felt as well as understood — and when they are felt, they produce a corresponding effect on the character — they place eter nity full before the Conscience — they lay man prostrate in penitent contrition — they raise him with the hope of pardon and sal vation through a Redeemer — they require, XXviii PREFACE TO THE they encourage, they produce new and holy views and pursuits, pains and pleasures, fears and joys. Till they do this, they do nothing ; and that they may do this, the Holy Spirit sheds his grace like dew upon the church, to soften, and fertilize, and bless it. And the sincerity and ardour with which the ministers of religion press these truths on the attention of mankind, is one of the chief means which the Holy Spirit employs in his sacred operations. But the doctrine of the particular pro vidence of God is accused as enthusiastic, and we are said to claim an immediate and peculiar protection of the Deity. Un doubtedly we hold the scriptural doctrine of an over-ruling Providence. We believe that " God is about our path, and about our bed, and spieth out all our ways" — that «' the way of man is not in himself, that itis not in man that walketh to direct i / THIRD EDITION. XXIX his steps"— that " the Lord ordereth a good man's goings, and maketh his way acceptable to himself" — that " not a spar row falleth to the ground without our Father" — that " the hairs of our head are all numbered" — -and that " his angels are ministering spirits, sent forth to minister to them that are heirs of salvation." Un doubtedly we not only admit these encou raging truths, but believe, embrace, rely on them under all the sorrows of life. Un doubtedly we endeavour to give full life and efficacy to them, and bring them into the habitual tenour of the spirit and con duct. But then the whole Bible proceeds on this doctrine of a particular providence. One essential difference between Scripture history and every other, is, that the his tory of Scripture represents the world as God's world, to use Bishop Butler's ex pression — where God is ; the author^ of XXX PREFACE TO THE every thing, and all the hearts of men are controlled by Him according to his su preme pleasure. The Bible lifts up the vail which shrouds human affairs, and shows us God's hand at work where we are accustomed to see only the conflict and confusion of human passions. The histories of Abraham, of Jacob, ofDavid* assign all events, even the smallest, to the divine will: and the devotional and pro phetical parts of the Old Testament are comments on the historical in the same view ; whilst the New Testament joins on upon the Old, and exhibits the same pro vidence as directing all the various and most minute occurrences in the lives of our Lord and the Apostles. The same providence overrules all things in every age — or the promises of God to the church have failed. We have THIRD EDITION. XXXI not indeed now the inspired comment on the designs of this providence, we have no miraculous directions of the Spirit in concurrence with it, we have no assurance of the results of each particular under taking. And herein lies much of the distinction between Patriarchs and Apo stles, and the ordinary Christian. The scrutiny of the Divine Providence is as minute and penetrating now as in former times; but in the interpretation of its purposes, we have no longer an extra ordinary guidance — nor do we claim any. We follow the rule of the moral law of God, and the apparent duty resulting from the combination and comparison of all our circumstances. We act un der the direction of ordinary Christian prudence in the choice of our measures. We wait for the long event of things in order to infer the will of God. We diligently notice all the numerous inci- XXxii PREFACE TO THE dental points which concur to a lawful end, in order to warrant even any probable con clusion as to the divine purposes therein. But this is no more than to say, that the Christian now lives in an ordinary period of the Church. Still the doctrine of a particular providence is not less his comfort and stay. He is not less sure that nothing escapes the vigilance, no thing eludes the power, nothing defeats the designs of his Almighty Father and Friend. He is not less persuaded that the great God sits, as a moral Governor, on " the circle of the heavens," and ruleth by an ever wakeful providence all the affairs of men — that he stoops to the smallest and most inconsiderable matters, as well as regulates and comprehends the greatest — that he provides for the growth of the lily, whilst he orders and marshals the stars — that he guards the THIRD EDITION. XXX1U humblest individual Christian as " the apple of an eye;" and at the same time stills, in his general and universal govern ment, " the noise of the seas, the noise of their waves, and the tumult of the people" — that to Him nothing is great, nothing is little — that all space is one undivided point, and all time, one eternal now. In contemplating this stupendous agency of the Divine hand, we have only to avoid the dangers before alluded to. The infirmity of man may mistake or abuse the purest truths. We must check every appearance of presumption. We must not allow any concurrence of cir cumstances to induce us to depart from duties of primary obligation, arising from the revealed will of God. Nothing in itself morally wrong, can become right, because Providence may seem to us to favour it. We must also guard against vol. i. c XXxiv PREFACE TO THE hastily interpreting the designs of God as favouring our own projects in the course of our affairs, however just and good in themselves. We must likewise be particularly cau tious, in applying the doctrine of God's providence in a marked and express man ner, to those slight, and comparatively trifling, occasions which are of perpetual occurrence in human life. The reason is, that if we act so, we give them a disproportionate importance, and distort our view, by an attention to small things, from a due regard to much greater ones. A general feeling of dependance and gra titude, in this respect, is all that, with our contracted minds, we seem capable of exercising aright. We should also abstain from those terms and expressions in speak ing of the providence of God, which may reasonably endanger the solemnity of re- THIRD EDITION. XXXV ligion, and expose it to contempt and ridicule. But these are merely sugges tions as to the proportion and manner of bestowing our thoughts on the proceed ings of the divine providence, and are designed to strengthen, not diminish, the faith with which we hold the truth itself, and apply it wisely and habitually to all the course of human events. Such cau tions are constantly given by the minis ters of religion, not only as to this, but also as to every other great doctrine of the Bible; they clearly prove that we do not abuse these doctrines in the manner objected ; and therefore they confirm what we assert as to the purity of our general principles. But I pass on to another class of ob jections. It is said that we place the proof of the correctness of what we believe and practice on feelings, and imaginations, c 2 XXXV1 PREFACE TO THE and abstractions, and not on their con formity to the Holy Scriptures. A charge utterly groundless. The contrary is so entirely the case, that there is nothing on which we more insist, than on the danger of relying on affections and feelings, to the exclusion of the written word of God. The proof of the correctness of what we believe and practice is the Holy Scrip tures, and the Holy Scriptures only. We have no other criterion, no other standard — " To the law and to the testimony; if they speak not according to this rule, it is because they have no light in them." Nor is it easy to divine from what mis take this singular charge has arisen, unless it be from confounding the due use of the affections in subserviency to holy, en lightened reason and faith, with the wild dominion of those affections when left without guidance or restraint — two things about as distinct as any that can be THIRD EDITION. XXXVII named in the compass of practical theo logy. Certainly we maintain that the affections, that all the affections of the soul, must be engaged in religion, as well as the understanding and will. We main tain, that we are to love God as well as obey him, and in order that we may obey him; we maintain that the infinite bene fits of Christ warrant, demand, excite, enkindle correspondent acts of acknow ledgment, gratitude, love. We maintain that religion is a spiritual thing, the off spring of grace, implanted by the Holy Ghost, and rising far above morals, and nature, and philosophy, and the unassisted powers of man. But then we constantly appeal to the Holy Scriptures as the authority, and standard, and rule, to which all these affections are to be referred, and by which they are to be judged. And the proof of XXXV111 PREFACE TO THE the correctness of this judgment we ulti mately place, as the Bible does, in the proper fruits of holy tempers, obedient conduct, watchful self-denial, every good word and work. We esteem the affec tions and require the exercise of them, in proportion as they produce, and because they were designed by our Creator to pro duce, the vigorous efforts of a righteous and benevolent life. We only transfer them from the service of sin to the obe dience of God — that is, we do not spike the cannon and dismantle the walls of the subdued fortress; but make them avail able to new uses, and direct them against the common enemy. The charge of assuming a species of infallibility may be refuted in a sentence. For who ever claimed any thing like an in fallible accuracy of judgment in the things of religion? Where and when were these THIRD EDITION. XXXIX presumptuous rights asserted? — What! is all the humility of the true Christian, all his self-abasement, all his distrust and meekness, all his fear of God and man, come to this, that he vindicates to himself unerring prudence, and stands on an equality with Prophets and Apostles ! No; we are not so vain nor so wicked. We presume not on any extraordinary, miraculous, plenary inspiration of the Spi rit. We presume not to found a new reli gion, or abrogate an old ; to plant a novel church, or prescribe fresh rules of truth and duty. We claim only that ordinary and sanctifying influence of the Blessed Spirit, which our Lord promised as the abiding consolation of his followers, and which accompanies and distinguishes his church in every age. We claim only those secret, imperceptible, gentle in fluences of grace, which, in a manner agreeable to our reasonable nature, enable PREFACE TO THE us to understand the Scriptures, perceive and know our danger, flee from impending wrath, lay hold on Jesus Christ for salvation, and honour and obey him from a principle of gratitude and love. The mistake has possibly arisen from confounding that as surance of these great truths, which faith communicates, with a claim of. personal infallibility. For certainly we have an as surance of the main doctrines of the Gos pel, which rises far above the confidence of speculative deduction, and which gives a persuasion that cold reasoning cannot produce. Certainly we apprehend the vast discoveries of Christ, not by rational conclusions merely, but by a lively, faith, which gives a demonstration and sub stance to things unseen, and renders near and. palpable the distant objects of hope. Certainly we have a full satisfaction of mind in the verities of the Gospel, which is above and beyond, though never con- THIRD EDITION. xli trary to, reason, and which sheds forth a light and glory which reason cannot be stow, and knows not how to appreciate. These observations prepare an answer to the fourth objection, that we neglect the means of moral culture and improve ment, and are steeled against the force of the soundest reasoning and argument. For the truth is, we honour reason, and cherish it by the most careful educa tion and discipline. We cultivate all the means of moral improvement. We train, we instruct, we warn, we exhort, we per suade. We strengthen the opening facul ties, and form them to investigation and argument. We check all the luxuriance of a young, and all wildness of a hasty and vagrant imagination. We consider that God makes use of means, both in moving the affections, and in informing the understanding. We endeavour, there- Xlii PREFACE TO THE fore, to invest religion with all that is venerable, and attractive, and generous, and engaging. We seat her in the noblest powers of the soul. We surround her with the rational evidences and credentials which become a divine religion, and by which it claims the obedience of man. We deduce with solicitude all her tenets from the holy records. We weigh, we compare, we receive, we embrace, all the various parts of the inspired volume. We give to every new suggestion as to the import of its instructions, all the attention which it can demand. We listen to the remonstrances even of an adversary, and deduce from them, if it be possible, some practical directions for our future con duct. We allot to reason and moral cul ture all that wide province which they are capable of occupying. But, after all, we rely for the efficacy which is to sanctify and save, on what they cannot give, an influence THIRD EDITION. xliii from above, the grace of the Blessed Spirit. We do not forget the doctrine of original corruption on the one hand, nor of the divine grace on the other. And we so attend to the means of moral improvement and the force of reasoning, as to recollect their inefficiency, under the actual circum stances of man, except as subordinate to the illumination of the primary teacher. In human literature and mat ters of outward decorum and discipline, we assign them a transcendent office; in divine learning and the renewal of the heart, a ministerial only. This, this is the dictate of the best reason; this, this is Christian Philosophy ; to honour, but not to deify the powers ofthe understanding; to use, but not to rely on moral suasion to raise and strengthen, in short, the efforts of man by a simple recurrence to the grace of God ; to add illumination to reasoning, and sanctifying influence to Xliv PREFACE TO THE morals; and never to rest till the one is transformed into faith, and the other elevated and purified into holiness. But we have not yet removed the whole of the objections against spiritual religion. We are accused of cherishing a spirit of party — we are said to have our petty marks, and terms, and objects, dis tinct from the accompaniments of genuine Christianity — an accusation plausible, per haps, to a hasty or inaccurate reasoner, because it may be readily alleged against any body of persons who think alike, and who therefore will commonly act toge ther; — plausible, because, when every fair objection is silenced and all solid grounds of reason taken away, it is the cheap re source of an exhausted mind, and serves to cover the disgrace of discomfiture — plausible, because when a revival of pure religion commences, and the number of THIRD EDITION. xlv truly holy and active Christians in any church has been for time small, a broad, fundamental distinction of character is unavoidable and praiseworthy, is the result and proof of a divine opera tion, and the test of a sincere return to God — plausible, because when the minds of men are prejudiced by the secret love of the world, and do not discern the infinite moment of evangelical truth and evangelical practice, they naturally ascribe that to the effect of party -spirit which flows from contrition of heart, love to Christ, and charity towards those who obey his Gospel : not to say that the objector thus eludes the force of convic tion, and turns aside the shafts of exhor tation and rebuke. But to resolve all that is peculiar to vital Christianity into a spirit of party, is precisely to beg the question in dispute — to shut out the xlvi PREFACE TO THE entrance of repentance, and to bar up the mind against the light of truth. But plausible as this objection may be, to some, how weak is it when attentively considered ! AVhat is there of the culpable spirit of party in the clergy or the private Christians who are the objects of the im putation? Do they insist on any certain terms and expressions as supplying the place of conversion? Do they excuse or palliate moral evils when committed by those who side with them? Do they push any truths and doctrines to such an extent as to exclude others? Do they prefer their petty interests to the public good of the church or the community? Do they connive at popular mistakes or excesses in order to subserve their cause? Do they place the proofs of piety and love, in inferior, doubtful, isolated matters? THIRD EDITION. xlvii Do they condemn indiscriminately and harshly those who differ from them? Do they aim at the persons, not the errors, of their opponents? Do they exclude from their love and esteem those who are not within a certain pale, however excellent ? Do they cherish a narrow, selfish, personal feeling, in opposition to the expanded, dis interested charity of true religion? Have they any peculiar and unworthy pursuits, any dishonourable and hidden schemes which they endeavour to compass — any thing distinct from the discharge of their high duties to God and their neighbours ? But why do I pursue these inquiries? For how contrary is the spirit of every pious Christian to the conduct which is implied in such questions ? We appeal to all who know us. We appeal to our lives and con versation, to our parishes and neighbour- xlviii PREFACE TO THE hoods, to our sermons and writings. No : it is not a spirit of party which animates us. We delight in charity and peace. We rejoice in opening wide our arms to all who love and serve our Saviour. We labour continually to break down all sepa rating walls, to remove obstacles, to lessen differences of opinion, and promote good will and amity. It is our aim to place religion on the broad, catholic, intelligible ground, where Apostles and Prophets left it, and from which controversialists have too often dislodged it. If any thing of a party-spirit appears, we discourage and repress the evil with more diligence than almost any other. And on this and every other subject we keep our minds open to conviction, and correct continually what ever is found to be doubtful or inexpe dient. We abstain from many things on the principle of not giving offence — we THIRD EDITION. xlix endeavour to become, in matters indif ferent, " all things to all men, that by all means we may gain some." What gives occasion, perhaps, to the charge is a matter high and spiritual, and touching on the deepest mysteries of re demption. For there is undoubtedly in every age a mystical " body of Christ," " an assembly and church of the first born," " a people of God," a " chosen heritage," who are distinct from the merely visible and external communities professing the Christian name. These form the spi ritual and invisible church of Christ, ex tending over all the earth, animated by grace, glorying in the cross of their Lord, and known by their spirit of penitence, love, separation from the world, benevo lence, zeal, holiness, joy. These constitute, not a party, contracted and jealous, sunk vol. i. d 1 PREFACE TO THE in some inferior interests, and bound to gether by prejudice or passion — but the faithful servants of God, who love and serve him in truth, who share his favour, and are heirs of his kingdom. They have the closest communion with each other — they are united by the holiest ties — they pursue the greatest and noblest ends — they confer on all around them the most sub stantial benefits — they give every proof of sincerity by their constant labours, and, if called to it, by their patient sufferings. To belong to their fellowship, is to be a Christian. The entrance to it is by penitence and faith. The clue to all its secrets is holy love. The insignia which it bears, is the mysterious doctrine of the cross. The language it speaks, is the soft learning of benevolence and meekness. The fruit it produces, is " righteousness and peace and joy in the Holy Ghost. THIRD EDITION. H And this, in fact, brings us to the true spring of all the objections against the zeal and Warmth with Which we propa gate truth, as well as against the particular doctrines of the Gospel with Which they are connected, and on which they rest. There is an opposition in the human heart to the humiliating yoke of Christ. The pride of man resists the doctrines, and the sensuality of man the precepts and restraints of revelation. " The carnal mind is enmity against God ; for it is not sub ject to the law of God, neither indeed can be." And this resistance, disguised under the triask f of bbjections; more or less plausible, is the hidden source of the opposition raised against what is now termed in scorn, Evangelical religion. In every age this has been the case. Truth has made its way but slowly, and aHlidst reluctant disciples. In a Protestant d 2 lii PREFACE TO THE country, indeed, and in a church whose principles are purely scriptural, much is conceded. A national creed is defended. The great outlines of redemption are es poused. But still men deny these very truths in the real extent and application of them as laid down in Holy Scripture. They deny the full plain statement of the fall and corruption and impotency of man. They refine and dispute against the real truth of our justification by faith only in the merits of Christ. They plainly resist the doctrine of the Holy Ghost as the author of spiritual life, and the source of all light and grace. They exclaim against those imperative calls to separation from the follies of the world, and to a holy, devout, watchful, self-denying life, which the Gos pel addresses to us. They spurn at the idea of loving God and holding communion with him by meditation and prayer. They know nothing of the entire dedication of THIRD EDITION. Jill all and every faculty, and power, and talent, to the glory of God and the good of mankind, as the element and happiness of the renewed soul. The consequence is, that these various truths are curtailed, weakened, omitted, denied, as occasions serve, and the current of public sentiment allows. A standard of orthodoxy is raised which suits well with a tame religion, and passes as reputable amongst men; but which leaves out or despises spiritual and fervent piety. Names of reproach are invented to designate what is termed excessive devotion; and men in general learn to join in the cry, and satisfy them selves with a cold external Christianity, correct perhaps in its tenets, but lifeless and uninfluential in its spirit; whilst they mask the real hatred they bear to truth, by representing it to be a mass of extrava gant or weak opinions. llV PREFACE TO THjE Just in proportion, ^s reljgjon is made practical, and is exhibited in the conduct and life? is it distasteful to mankind. The doctrine of, a particular Providence — the exercise of the affections on the Divine Saviour — the hunible assurance of faith — the expressions and fruits of holy love — active zeal for propagating a the Gospel around us — the consistency P,f a Christian behaviour in all the details;of life— are beyopd measure offensive, for the , plain reason that they disturb- men in j their indifference, place God and eternity fu,U before them, and reminc} theni of the judg-, ment which we all must so soon undergo. Such being the case, let me entreat any reader who has been listening to the misrepresentations which spring from these sources— and of which the objections cur rent in the present day, and already eqn- THIRD EDITIQN. IV sidered, are only one unavoidable effect — j tp pause before he ventures to dismiss so momentous a subject. Let me entreat him to enter himself seriously on the business of religion. I do not want now to combat his particular objections, but to gain his attention generally to the first simple commands of Christianity. Let him place himself as before that throne where we must quickly appear. Let him begin the great vvork of repentance for himself. Let him study the rule of God's law, that he may attain the knowledge pf his sins. Let him try tp affect his heart with that sense of them which the Scrip ture requires He will soon discern his difficulties — the reluctance of his nature — the perverseness of his will— the rebellion of his passions — the feebleness of his pur poses, — his own impotency to what is spiritualty good. He will find that his prayers, his efforts, his resolutions, will be lvi PREFACE TO THE insufficient to overcome his sins and form his habits fo holiness. In this painful extremity, let him read the declarations of Scripture as to the grace and work of the Holy Spirit. He will perceive that this is precisely what he needs. Here is a promise of bestowing a tender heart, a divine principle, a superinduced and holy bias, a new framing of the soul, a heaven ly birth. Let him then go on to implore these blessings for himself: and in the diligent use of all moral culture, and the various means of grace, he will obtain the profferred aid. He will gradually be " a new creature in Christ JesUs; old things Avill pass away, behold all things will be come new." Nature will be melted down, as it were, and recoined. The strong man armed, will be bound and cast out of the fortress, and the Saviour enter and reign there. The penitent is thus brought, so to speak, into a new world — he discerns THIRD EDITION. lvii and appreciates spiritual things ; and rises as far above mere reason, as reason is elevated above the animal powers. What is the result? A new and holy character is gradually created — new habits, new pur suits, new affections, a new course of con duct. Whilst the convert is learning these practical lessons as to the necessity of grace, he will also acquire a correspondent knowledge of his need ofthe atoning sacri fice of the Son of God. His tender con science compares all his actions and pur suits with the holy law which demands perfect and uninterrupted obedience. He discerns his guilt. He finds that one sin exposes him to the just anger of Almighty God. What then must his innumerable daily offences of thought, word, and deed, deserve? These considerations prepare him for welcoming the glad tidings of Ivili PREFACE TO THE pardon and acceptance in the propitiatory cjeath of the Divine Redeemer. Christ now arises, as |he Sjun of Righteousness upon his view. The incarnation of the only-begotten Son of God, his life, his sufferings, his resurrection, his glory, be come the object of all his trust. He understands the great mystery of God being " just and the justifier of him that believeth in Jesus." He " counts all things but loss, that he may win Christ." Thus does his religion assume a totally different character. He actually reposes on the merits and death of his Saviour for justi fication, and implores fervently and con stantly the aid of the Holy Spirit for strength to obey God. He renounces his own righteousness as to the one, and his own power as to the other — and the con sequence is, a new ardour and purity of life and devotedness to God's service. All the springs of gratitude and love are THIRD EDITION. fix touched. Thehe^rt is gained. Christ is enthroned in the affections. That loye of God with which man was filled at .his first creation, and whiqh,, was extinguished at the fall, is now rekindled. Christianity has produced a surprising recovery. The fallen creature is restored. God becomes his, Lprd, his Sovereign, his Master, his end by a new and willing choice. Hence- fprth ',' he. lives, not" as, he formerly did, and as all men by nature do, " unto him self," but " unto Him that died for him and rose again"— and he does this, " con strained by t^e love of Christ;" that is, actuated by the efficacious motives of the Qpspel, and elevated and purified by its grace and benefits. The degree, pf activity and self-denial which we have above insisted on as essen tial to real Christianity, now appears to him natural, obligatory, practicable, de- Ix PREFACE TO THE lightful. All is in its place. The super structure suits and becomes the founda tion. The edifice rises grand and propor tionate in all its parts. The duties and affections which appeared to him extrava gant and impossible, whilst he was far from God and immured in the pursuits of the world, now seem necessary and easy. They agree with his acquired habits, they are the spontaneous actings of his new principles, they are produced by lively faith, they are softened and lightened by holy love, they are maintained by the supply of the Spirit of Jesus Christ, they conform him in his life to the example of his Saviour, and they prepare him in his hopes and expectations for the eternal purity and joy of heaven. He has received not a new creed, but a new life. All the parts of Christianity hang together. The doctrines prepare for the temper and spirit. Holy obedience flows from this THIRD EDITION. lxi temper. The effectual grace of God pro duces and unites both. Good works attest the sincerity of the change. The blessed fruits of peace of conscience and joy in the Holy Ghost form the best comment on the whole. The solid experience of God's gra cious aid by his providence, the stable tranquillity of a mind purified by the sacrifice of Christ, the actual happiness inseparable from the love of God, the large measure of holy obedience attained by the-principle of faith, the calm patience under the trials of life, and the joyful anti cipation of death and judgment communi cated by the promises of God — all confirm the truth and reality of this scheme of Scripture doctrine, and show also the in adequacy of every other. In the meantime, the numerous imperfections which the Christian discovers in his best efforts,, the temptations to which he feels himself ex posed, and the daily defects, errors, and lxii PREFACE TO THE follies of which he is conscious, tend to produce iri him that genuine humility and contrition of spirit which is the last finish of the character, which keeps him always dependant on grace, and grace only;, for every hope of present succour and future salvation, and which renders the Gospel the potent, and suitable^ and most Wel come remedy for all his moral maladies and disorders. > , Here is, then, the easy solution of all the complicated difficulties and objection's which may at one time have 'perplexed his mind. A; sincere trial of what religion is, affords the effectual answer t© theoretic mistakes. Let the reader riiake the expe riment only, and he shall be an example of my remarks. " If any man will do God's will, he shall know of the doctrine." Let him, with his Bible in his hand, pur sue the great object of his own salvation, THIRD EDITION. lxiii and he shall soon see the clouds and mists of prejudice dissipated from his mind. Nay, the very points in Christianity Which he once viewed as difficulties, shall appear the chief helps and glories of the dis covery ; and he shall learn to " count all things but loss for the excellency of that knowledge of Christ" which formerly he thought " foolishness." But he shall at the same time find, that lie is becoming to others the occasion of the very objections and remarks which he at one time enter tained himself. In short, he will see that it is not any minute mistake, any charge of a party-spirit, any trifling abuse of terms, any subordinate misunderstanding of a doctrine or a precept, that can ac count for the wide differences of judgihent and conduct between the Christian and the worldly person. The causes lie deeper, and are more firmly fixed. The question involved is the fundamental distinction XIV PREFACE TO THE between the service of God and the ser vice of sin — between the love and faith of Christ, and barren morality — between the obedience of the whole heart to religion, and an external form — between the being alive as to God and eternity and the soul, and the being dead — between the walking in the narrow path which conducts to life, and in the broad which leads to destruction — in a word, between the rising up to the high vocation and transcendant ends of Christianity, and entering into its stupendous mysteries and designs; and the sinking down to the low standard of un aided nature, and the doubtful, inefficient canons of prejudice and fashion. But the author will not proceed fur ther. He has been drawn on thus almost insensibly by the earnest desire of removine; some of those extraneous hindrances to a sincere conversion to God which the in- THIRD EDITION. IxV dustry of polemical writers, and the indis position of man to spiritual religion, have accumulated. He appeals for the truth of all these statements, to the unerring standard of Holy Scriptures, to the united testimony of all good men in every age, to the effects of divine teaching and grace in each individual heart, and to the solid fruits of godliness which evangelical truth produces — he appeals, finally, and above all, to the omniscient eye of God, and to the expected decision of that last great day, when the secrets of all hearts shall be disclosed. It is little for the writer of these pages to say, in conclusion, that the following Letters convey but very imperfectly his views of these Scriptural truths, and exhibit still more feebly his ideas of Scriptural holiness. Such, however, as they are, they may serve pferhaps in some vol. i. e 1XV1 PREFACE TO THE measure to show the sort of feeling with which the Christian Traveller should, as the author thinks, habitually endeavour to acknowledge the hand and providence of God during a foreign tour; and the spirit and manner in which he should aim to conduct himself, as the servant of God, on the various occasions which such a tour continually presents, to try the force of his principles, and put to the test the meekness and fortitude of his character. It is only for the sincerity of his attempt at doing this, that the author presumes to answer. How far he succeeded, and whether his representations may be bene ficial on the whole to others, he leaves to the opinion of the candid reader- — or, rather, he refers it to the sentence of that God, who accepts the weakest effort to trace and adore the proceedings of , his providence, and who has condescended to say, " Trust in the Lord with all thine THIRD EDITION. Ixvii heart, and lean not to thine own under standing; in all thy ways acknowledge him, and he shall direct thy paths." Islington, February, 1825. P. S. The above Preface had been written, and two-thirds of the edition which it was intended to introduce had been printed off early this spring, when a destructive fire broke out at the printer's, and consumed the whole work as far as it had proceeded. Happily the corrected copy was saved, otherwise this edition could never have appeared. In carrying it once again (the fourth time) through the press, no alterations of the least moment have been jnade. Other and higher duties how entirely occupy the author's time. July, 1825. CONTENTS OF VOL. I. LETTER I. Calais, June 21. — Gand, June 23, 182S. Dover — Dunkirk — Pav6 — Mount Cassel — General Van- damme — Lille — Duke of Marlborough — Courtray — Pulpits — Sunday at Gand — Popery — Foreign Travel < — King of England - . . . 1 — \6 LETTER II. Brussels, June 27. — Liege, July 1, 1823. Gand — Nunnery — Chrysostom — Louis XVIII. — Lord G ambier — Antwerp — Bonaparte — Scheld — Brussels — St. Gudule — Popery — The Martyr Tyndale — Namur — Village of Waterloo — King of England — Coster — Battle of Waterloo— Huy— Liege .... 17—32 LETTER III. Spa, July l.—Coblentz, July 10, 1823. Road to Spa — Verviers — Aix la Chapelle— Charlemagne —Relics— King of England — Juliers — St. Austin— lxx CONTENTS. Sunday at Bergheim— Cologne— St. Ursula— Tomb of Magi — Bonn — University of Catholics and Protestants —The Rhine — Drachensfels— Remagen— Andernach —Coblentz— Timber-float— Spy .... 33—53 LETTER IV. St. Goar, July il. — Carlsruh, July 19, 1823. Scenery of Rhine — Ehrenbreitstein — French Monument of Campaign in Russia — Discontent — Hirtzenach — Jew — Bingen — Vineyard — Weisbaden — Violation of Sabbath — Mentz — Franckfort — English N ewspapers — Conversation of Priest — Gothe — Revival of Religion — Darmstadt — Leander Van Ess — Oppenheim — Storks'-nests — Heidelberg — Martin Luther — Professor — Castle — Manheim — Flying Bridge — Schwetzingen — Carlsruh — Floods 54 — 80 LETTER V. Rastadt, July 20. — Schaffhausen, July 27, 1823. Union of Lutherans and Calvinists — Pastor Henhofer — Importance of Gospel — Rastadt — Ulm — Kehl — Stras- burg — Cathedral — Letters of Reformers — Emmendin- gen — Manner of Travelling — Food — Hoellenthal — Bad Inn — Black Forest — Donaueschingen — Danube — Mr. Canning— Switzerland — Schaffhausen — Innkeeper — Fall of Rhine — Swiss Sunday .... gi m CONTENTS. lxxi LETTER VI. Zurich, July 18. — Basle, August 1, 1823. Bridge — Swiss Customs — State of Religion — Professor — Fall of Rhine — Eglisau — First View of Alps — Zu rich — Reformers — Inn L'Epee — Antistes Hess — Mr. Wilberforce — Zuingle — Documents of Reformation — Clergy — Bible Society — Lavater's Forgiveness of his Murderer — Aarau — Good done by an English Clergy man — Basle — M. Blumhardt — Stoves — Fountains — A Divine — Tombs of Erasmus and Ecolampadius — Holy Alliance — Council of Basle — Likeness of Erasmus 112—142 LETTER VII. Moutiers, Augusts. — Bern, August 11, 1823. Sunday at Basle — View from table-d'hote Room — Valley of Moutiers — Anabaptists — Soyhier — Court — Cormoret ¦. — Rock Pierre Pertuis — Observations on Swiss Government — Neufchatel — Reformer Farel — Bienne — Island of St. Pierre — J. J. Rousseau — See- dorf— Bern — Voiturier — M. Wyttenbach — The great Haller — Swiss Diet— Sunday at Bern — Pastor Hen hofer 143—179 jxxji CONTENTS. LETTER VIII. Lauterbrunnen, Aug. 12— Grimsel, Aug. 17, 1823. View from Inn at Lauterbrunnen— Lake of Thun— Inter- lacken— Unterseen— St. Beat— Staubbach— Anecdote — Wengen Alp— Chalets— Avalanches from Jungfrau — Grindelwald— Anecdotes— Glaciers— Sheideck Alp —Miserably wet Journey— Reichen-bach— Valley of Meyringen— Lake of Brientz— Fall of Giessbach — Mud Torrents— Handeck— Grimsel— Sunday Reflec tions— Italian Nobleman— Lord Byron . 180—214 LETTER IX. Furca Alp, August 18. — Bern, Augusts, 1823. Glacier of Rhone — Furca Alp— Realp — Capuchin Friar — Hospital — Cold — Valley of Reuss — Devil's Bridge — Amstag — New Road— Altorf— William Tell — Fluel- len— Lake of four Cantons — Switz — Mount Righi — Storm — Mount Pilate— Ruin of Goldau— Strangers Book — King of England — Italians and Russians — Kiissnachfc— Lucern — William Tell — Wooden Bridges — Pe*e Girard — Luther — Zofingen— Herzogetibwchs r— Bern — Sunday — Fast-^-Englislv Service— Govern ment f Bern and England . . . . . 2I5-"-272 contents. Ixxiii LETTER X. Morat, August 25. — Lausanne, August 31, 1823. Battle of Morat — Avenche — Payerne — Lausanne — Re formation — Translation of Scott — Lake of Geneva — Lodgings — Calvinism — Nyon — Coppet — M. Neckar — Madam de Stael — Geneva — Rhone — Steam Boat — Death of Missionaries Johnson and Palmer — The Pope — Ferney — Voltaire — Sunday at Lausanne — Preachers — Persecution — Calvin's Will — Arr£t6 at Lausanne 273 — 338 LETTER XI. Geneva, Sept. 2. — Martigny, Sept. 6, 1823. Translation of Scott — Cathedral at Lausanne — Pere Girard — Mont Blanc — Conversation with Genevese — Savoy — Bonneville — Valley of Cluse — Goitres — St. Martin's — Ch&de — Servoz — De Saussure — Chamouny Glacier of Bossons — Accident in Ascent of Mont Blanc — Italian Gentlemen — Montanvert — Couvercle — Mer de Glace — Alps — Infamous sentence in Strangers' Book — Tfite Noire — Trient — French Emigrants. 339—372 VOL. I. LETTERS, fyc. LETTER I. Calais, June 21. — Gand, June 23, 1823. Dover — Dunkirk — Pave — Mount Cassel — General Van- damme — Lille — Duke of Marlborough — Courtray — Pulpits — Sunday at Gand — Popery — Foreign Travel — King of England. Ghent, Saturday', June 21st, 1823. We are now fixed, my dear Sister, for the Sunday; and, therefore, I have leisure to give my beloved Mother and you some account of our movements. We arrived this morning at Gand, or Ghent, in the kingdom of the VOL. I. B 2 GRAVELINES. LETTER I. Netherlands, about eighteen leagues from Os- tend. We had a delightful drive to Dover on Monday, and found good accommodations at the Union Hotel. Our passage to Calais in the steam vessel on Tuesday was calm and favourable. We almost all suffered from sea sickness ; but by four o'clock we sat down to dinner in excellent spirits at the Bourbon Hotel at Calais, and began to forget our troubles. It was late on Tuesday evening before we had hired two carriages for our tour; for we found that one would be incon venient and unsafe. About eleven o'clock on Wednesday, we Were on our way to the Rhine. The road annoyed us a good deal, being paved with large rough stones ; and the wind was not less unpleasant, blowing fresh from the sea. We passed Gravelines, a place of considerable strength, with five lines of forti fication. We started involuntarily at driving, for the first time in our lives, through the for midable works, and hearing the rattling of the iron draw-bridges under the wheels of the carriages, and hardly believed ourselves safe. LETTER I. DUNKIRK. 3 About five we reached Dunkirk, formerly the object of so much prevarication and perfidy on the part of the court of France. It is a large, noble town, with a fine port, a hand some church, streets spacious and clean, and the appearance of a good deal of trade. There is a great air of comfort and neatness about this part of French Flanders ; but the most deplorable superstitions are prevalent every where. Enormous, ill-formed crucifixes stare you in the face on the public roads : the figure of our blessed Lord being exhibited in the most forbidding, and even disgusting forms Imaginable. And the moment you enter into conversation with the people, you are sur prised and affected at the degree of ignorance and superstition which they betray. At this town, some of the peasants we talked with, actually called the Protestants Jews, con founding them indiscriminately with all who reject the Roman Catholic faith. The adora tion paid to the image of the Virgin Mary quite appals the mind ; the worship of our Saviour is comparatively forgotten. In fact, b 2 4 .MOUNT CASSEL. LETTER I. the Virgin seems almost to engross the vene ration of the Papist, and to supersede every thing else. On Thursday we set off for Mount Cassel, a beautiful spot, seven leagues from Dunkirk, from the lofty summit of , which thirty-two towns and four hundred villages are said to be visible, though I could not discern near so many. The view, however, was magnificent. A vast panorama stretched all around. Na ture was arrayed in her most beautiful attire, and the eye was delighted in attempting to trace out the variegated wonders of the spec tacle. On one side of the hill, towards its foot, General Vandamme has erected a noble edifice, and laid out a considerable space of ground in gardens and pleasure walks. The spoils of war are displayed in different parts with much taste; but I confess the reflections they awakened in my mind, very much les sened my admiration of them: 1. could not help thinking of the injustice and cruelty with which most of them were acquired. No glory LETTER I. LILLE. 5 is solid which violates the first principles of morals. We reached the celebrated town of Lille about nine in the evening. It was almost dark, and we were afraid the gates would have been shut. It contains sixty-two thou sand inhabitants; its works render it a fortress of the first rank, and its citadel is second to none in Europe. The Duke of Marlborough's siege is perhaps the best encomium on these works. Indeed, what mingled recollections are excited in the mind, when travelling over these scenes of former conflict and glory! An English family driving peacefully and undis turbed, through Dunkirk or Lille, is quite an important event, when one remembers the history of the two last centuries; and the indignation or alarm which the very names of these towns kindled in the breasts of our fore fathers. Thank God for those national mer cies which are connected with the annals, however mournful in themselves, of past waiv fare! The preservation of the Protestant 6 PROTESTANTS AT LILLE. LETTER I. religion in Europe, and the establishment of that religion, and of all the other blessings of our glorious revolution of 1688, in England, were the effects of the hard-fought fields of the incomparable British commander — I said incomparable, but I check myself, for the splendid triumphs of our Wellington, place him on a level with England's greatest cap tains. I called on the Protestant minister at Lille — only about two hundred and fifty Protestants — feeble, alarmed, dejected — Popery surrounding and watching them with a jealous eye — the French government con tracting their privileges — the spirit of the Reformation almost fled. Still there is a Bible Society, which is always a seed of future blessings. The place is famous for its manufactures. The men gain three or four francs a day (the franc is now worth nine- pence or nine-pence halfpenny English), the women one franc, and the children nearly the same. Food is about a third part cheaper LETTER T. COURTRAY. 7 than in g^L.ondon. The women are without bonnets; a sort of high cap supplies the place of them; the wooden shoe is common. We came on Friday to Courtray, a beau tifully neat town; but, alas! the whole place seemed given up to superstition. Lamps are suspended throughout the streets before the images of the Virgin, as if she were a guar dian deity. In England we have little idea of the state of things in Catholic Europe, or of our own blessings. Here, as well as at Gand and a village lying between them, we have seen some of those fine pulpits which are so much admired, and so justly, in the Netherlands. You see I am adverting to a professional topic — every pne understands best what relates to his own calling. One pulpit resembled a palm tree, the trunk concealing within it the stairs ; the foliage forming the sounding- board, and an immense sort of pumpkin the pulpit itself, which an angel supported 8 FIVE PULPITS. LETTER I- underneath. The next was sustained fjy four female figures as large as life; the sounding- board was surmounted by a cherub raising the cross ; angels stooping around to admire. The third was almost entirely of the finest white marble ; an angel underneath opened the Bible to an old man, at these striking words, " Awake, thou that sleepest, and arise from the dead, and Christ shall give thee life." Another angel at the sounding-board was blowing the trumpet of the Gospel ; whilst a third was sustaining the cross. If any thing like pure doctrine were deli vered from these pulpits, all would be well. But what a contrast is there between the magnificent pulpits and the mean and un worthy tenets inculcated from them! We are really quite melancholy at witnessing the scenes around us. It seems wholly unac countable, how men, with the New Testa ment in their hands, should be deluded and hound down by so gross an imposture as Popery. But I forget myself; the New Tes- LETTER I. POPERY. 9 tament is not in their hands. The Pope first shuts that sacred book, and then imposes his own traditions. And besides, the Scriptures represent Popery as the " power of error," as " a strong delusion," as " the deceivable- ness of unrighteousness," as " the working of Satan with signs and lying wonders," as a judicial blindness for the neglect and abuse of light and knowledge, " because men loved not the truth, but had pleasure in unrighte ousness." There is accordingly a fixed, unal terable attachment to Popery in the minds of the people, a kind of devoted, unsuspecting- allegiance, "a bowing down of the soul," that their spiritual tyrants " may go over." But I must bid you farewell for to-night. We have come forty-five leagues, about one hundred and forty-four English miles from Calais. One of our carriages gave way at Vive St. Eloi, about seven miles from Court- ray, a bar of iron behind being broken through by the pave. We paid four francs for some cords to repair it, which were worth 10 GAND. LETTER I. five sous — about sixteen times their value. This accident detained us two hours on the road, and will keep us here, perhaps, over Sunday : otherwise we should have reached Antwerp to-night. The post does not go out till Tuesday, so that I may add a word or two to-morrow, or Monday. Gand, Sunday Night, June 22d. — We found to-day an English service at the Protestant church. The prayers were well read, and the sermon was tolerable. The clergyman dined with us after church, and gave us a great deal of useful information. He was a pleasant, and, I hope, a pious man. As there was no Protest ant service in the afternoon, I went to one of the Catholic churches. It was the first time I had ever witnessed the full display of Popish ceremonies. Really the processions, prostra tions, bells, incense, music, chauntings, &c. made up a sort of stage-effect, of which I had had no conception. It seemed to me to be just calculated to deceive mankind. Animal emotion and bodily services were put LETTER I. POPERY. 11 for faith and the obedience of the heart. The senses were charmed and seduced, instead of the understanding being informed, and the passions subdued. Every thing was not merely unfavourable to spiritual worship, but almost irreconcilable with it. Still the dili gent attention of these poor people to their ceremonies, and their apparent devotion and seriousness in the performance of their reli gious duties, are examples to those who boast a purer creed. We never entered a town, but many were at prayers. Yesterday evening the churches were filled. To-day you can scarcely enter them for the crowd. The Ca tholics have no idea of being called Christians, and yet neglecting the public worship which Christianity enjoins. The common people, at least, are sincere and in earnest. Their principles are obscure and superstitious ; but they are firmly fixed in their minds, and they act upon them. It is difficult for a Protestant traveller to recover from the surprise excited by these de- 12 POPERY. LETTER I- generate forms of religion, and to divest him self so far of bis habitual associations as calmly to weigh all the effects and circumstances of the system which he is contemplating. Un questionably, large allowances are to be made for individual piety, under the disadvantages of early habit and education, in a Catholic country. But I must say, that Popery, as a whole, disgusts me more now I see it in act, than when I had merely read of it. Un doubtedly, its worst and most prominent fea ture is, the idolatry of the Virgin Mary; an immediate consequence of this is, the indirect or open denial of all the chief doctrines of the Gospel; the corruption of the rule of Christian morals* follows almost of course; and the * As to the denial of Christian doctrine, hear the language of Luther: " In confession, the Papists make no mention of faith, or the merits of Christ, but only enjoin human satisfaction and merits; as may be seen in the following form of absolution, which the monks use, and those the most devout amongst them, and which I willingly copy out, that posterity may understand the infi nite and ineffable abominations of Poperv. " May God spare thee, Brother, " The merit of the passion of our Lord Jesus Christ, LETTER I. POPERY. 13 effect of all this is, the tacit but certain en couragement which is given to scepticism and infidelity. I leave out a hundred other topics — indulgences — transubstantiation — infallibili ty — traditions— persecution — exclusion from salvation of all not within its pale, &c. &c. Thank God for the Reformation ! In the evening we had service in our family — the evening prayers of our church, and a and of the blessed Mary, always a virgin, and of all the saints, the merit of your order, the weight of your re ligious duties, the humility of your confession, the contri tion of your heart, the good works which you have done and will do for the love of our Lord Jesus Christ, obtain for thee the remission of thy sins, the increase of merit and grace, and the reward of eternal life. Amen." Comm.in Gal. p. 117. Ed. Witenberg, 1535. Of the corruption of the rule of duty, let the Jesuits stand as witnesses. Who can have read Pascal's Provincial Letters without having been astonished at the profligacy of their code of morals, or rather at the virtual overthrow of uprightness, purity, and truth amongst men, which that code occasions and patronizes ; and ou which their conduct, as an order, for nearly three hundred years, has been too frequently the comment ? I say nothing of the worship of the Virgin, or the secret prevalence of infidelity, because these evils are acknowledged. 14 FOREIGN TRAVEL. LETTER I. sermon. I was much inclined to offer to preach this morniug at the English service ; but I abstained from a sense of duty— my health is now my first object. My heart and thoughts have been continually at St. John's.* Gand, June 23rf. Monday morning. — We have had an excellent night — all well to-day. We are now going to visit the principal curi osities of this ancient town; and shall pro bably set off' for Antwerp in the afternoon. To-morrow we hope to be at Brussels, and on Wednesday to be pressing on towards the Rhine, the magnificent scenery of which river is a great attraction to us. We mean to enter Switzerland by Schaffhausen. Our move ments are too rapid to derive any thing like the full advantages of what is called foreign travel. We are come out only for our health. Still we make all the observations we are able, on the habits and customs, the language and government, the policies and religion of dif- * St. John's, Bedford Row, London - at that time the author's chapel. LETTER I. BAD ROADS. 15 ferent people. We try to study and contem plate men, as Bishop Hurd, I think, expresses it, as they present themselves on the great stage of the world, in various forms, and under different appearances ; and we compare every thing with what we have seen or read at home. All this will enlarge, as I hope, our minds, without too much dissipating the atten tion. It will also tend to lessen undue national prejudices. It will teach us to appreciate the blessings of a free government and a pure re ligion, and will send us home better fitted to discharge our ordinary duties, and more eager to communicate spiritual benefit to others. I should tell you that the roads are shock ing. Indeed, I need not say this, after having mentioned the pave; for this forms all the middle part of the roads, and is beyond mea sure worse than the stones of Loudon streets, or those on our Cheshire and Lancashire roads^ whilst on each side you have commonly a deep sand. Carriages break down constant ly; sometimes the first day; and generally 16 LILLE. LETTER I" before the end of the week. We were in formed at Lille, that when His Majesty the King of England passed through, the year before last, on his way to Hanover, the royal carriage broke down just at the entrance of the town, and that the King was glad to ac cept the offer of a French nobleman, who made a tender of his own. Farewell. Believe me your affectionate Brother, D. W. 17 LETTER II. Brussels, June 27. — Liege, July 1, 1823. Gand — Nunnery — Chrysostom — Louis XVIII. — Lord Gambler — Antwerp — Bonaparte — Scheld — Brussels — St. Gudule — Popery— The Martyr Tyndale. — Namur —Village of Waterloo — King of England — Coster — — Battle of Waterloo — Huy — Liege. Brussels, Friday, June 27, 1823. MY DEAR SISTER, I sent off my first letter from Ghent, on Monday, June 23. I begin a second letter against the next post-day. We took our view of the city of Ghent on Monday morning. It stands upon twenty-six islands, connected by three hundred small wooden bridges. It has above sixty thousand inhabitants. A nunnery,, vol. i. c 18 GAND. LETTER II. where six or seven hundred females maintain themselves by spinning, and other like works, much gratified us. There is less of supersti tion in this establishment, and more of obvious usefulness, than in any I have yet seen. Charity and diligence seem united, as they ought to be. The Nuns are the nurses of the whole town, making it their business to visit and assist the sick. The public Library is one of the finest buildings in Europe; entirely of black and white marble. An inscription, taken from St. Chrysostom, very much pleased me, Lectio Scripturarum munitio est adversus peccatum ; " The reading of the Scriptures is the defence against sin" — no obscure testimony against the present practice of the Church of Rome. The Cathedral is sumptuous and supersti tious beyond all imagination. We ascended the tower by four hundred and sixty-four steps, and thence obtained a rich coup-d'ceil of the whole city. It has all the marks of departed grandeur. It was once the rival of LETTER IT. ANTWERP. 19 Paris, and the capital of the Belgic pro vinces. It boasted of being the birth-place of Charles the Fifth, and of containing the largest area of any city on the Continent.* It has now a dull and deserted appearance. Its power and glory are gone. Other cities eclipse its fame. It is thus that all earthly distinctions fade away, and that legislators are taught that the proudest eminence of na tional prosperity may be undermined and de stroyed. Gand has acquired a temporary in terest of late, from Louis XVIII. having fled to it during the usurpation of the hundred days ; and from our brave Admiral Lord Gambier having here met the American Com missioners, and concluded the late treaty of peace. At two, our carriages being repaired, we set off for Antwerp; eleven leagues, thirty miles English. As we approached it, the magnificent tower of the Cathedral appeared * The circuit of the walls is little less than fifteen miles. o 2 20 ANTWERP. LETTER II- directly iu our view-— 460 feet high, of the most delicate architecture, and rising at the top to the finest point imaginable — one of the most splendid things of the kind in Europe. The Scbeld river, however, flowing between us and the city, we had to pass a quarter of a league in a ferry-boat before we could reach it. As we walked up to the inn, gaudy images of the Virgin offended us at the corner of almost every street ; forty or fifty of these, with lamps suspended before them, are scattered over the city, and priests and friars meet you at every turn. The town is most handsome and noble, like the former capital of Euro pean commerce. The harbour can contain a thousand vessels. The Scheld here seemed to me broader than our Thames at London ; it flows close up to the place. We saw a beau tiful pulpit, in the church of St. James, sup ported by female figures as large as life, re presenting Truth, Faith, Theology, and Learning ; an union excellent and comely — It requires only that these should be practically embodied in the doctrine of the Roman Ca- LETTER II. BRUSSELS. 21 tholic church, to produce( a second Reforma tion. But what most interested us were the ex tensive docks and naval storehouses begun by Bonaparte in 1803, and carried on till the period of his fall. These were to surpass all that Europe could produce, and were to con tribute to the overthrow of British commerce and British power. It is with a mixture of surprise and triumph that Englishmen survey the defeated schemes and half-accomplished projects of that extraordinary man, and most bitter enemy of their country. At three the next day, Tuesday, June 24, we drove off to Brussels, where we arrived at nine in the evening. On our way we passed through Villeforte, where our English Re former, Tyndale, is said to have been im prisoned. He was afterwards burnt by the Procurator of the Emperor's court, at Brus sels, in 1536. His crime was the translation of the New Testament into English! This is 22 BRUSSELS. LETTER H- the first trace we have seen of that noble army of martyrs to whose labours and sufferings we owe the blessings of the Reformation. We have been now detained at Brussels three days for repairing a second time the carriages — dis located, weakened, shattered almost, with these paves. The city is beautifully situated, partly on a hill and partly in the valley; it has one hundred thousand inhabitants, with boule vards encircling it, which will, when finished, be about six miles in extent. The chamber of the Etats Generaux, or States General, is really quite charming, much more elegant and com modious thau our English House of Commons. The only misfortune is, that, with all this exterior beauty, the life of political institu tions is wanting — that spirit of regulated free dom — that happy balance of the different powers of the state — that independence and liberty of discussion — that influence on public opinion, which render the British Parliament the glory of the world. Catholics and Pro testants sit indiscriminately in the Chamber of Deputies. LETTER II. BRUSSELS. 23 The Royal Palaces at Brussels and at Lacken, three miles from the town, are pleas ing. The chief church of St. Gudule is, like all the other Catholic churches, loaded with images of saints and the Virgin. It has six teen chapels. A priest showed us the chief curiosities; and told us, with perfect sang froid, that some Jews having, four centuries ago, stolen the host from the church and stabbed it, blood miraculously issued from it and destroyed them! The pulpit here again is exquisite; it is supported by figures of Adam and Eve driven out of Eden by an angel, with Death triumph ing over their ruin. The stairs and back of the pulpit represent the garden of Eden, with the different animals around. The sounding board represents the descent of the Holy Spi rit ; and is surmounted by our Saviour, and, what always accompanies him, the Virgin. The Museum and Library are fine; one hundred thousand volumes, and many exquisite pic tures of Rubens. We here saw the first book printed at Brussels, in the year 1476, entitled Speculum Conscientiae. 24 BRUSSELS. LETTER IL We have been introduced to a very pious Protestant gentleman, who has shown us the greatest kindness. To him we owe the obliga tion of examining our carriages, and recom mending us to a respectable coachmaker. We have been sadly imposed upon. An Eng lishman should, if possible, obtain an intro duction to some merchant at Calais or Brus sels, or he will probably be put off with miser able, ruined vehicles, decked up for the occa sion, which will fail him, as ours have done, the very first day or two of his journey. This gentleman talked to us much on the state of religion. He loves England. He considers that things are rather improving upon the whole here; still the gross, heavy supersti tion of Popery weighs down the consciences of men, and darkens the fair front of Chris tianity. Bonaparte is the idol, and the pre sent Government unpopular ; but Popery after all is the permanent obstacle to religious im provement. My friend ardently hopes, as I am sure I do, that the pure truth of the Gos pel will once more spread through Europe; LETTER 11. NAMUR. 25 and silently, but effectually, dissipate all anti- christian errors, whether on the side of infi delity or superstition. Namur, Sunday,, June 29. — A city almost entirely Roman Catholic ! Twenty thousand souls, and scarcely a Protestant family ! Not so much as a single sermon that I could hear of, in any of the parish churches throughout the day, for the people of the town ! Thank God, the military from Holland and Switzer land have Protestant chaplains and services in a chapel built for them by the present King of the Netherlands, who is himself, as you know, of the Protestant religion. As soon as breakfast was over, we had the morning prayers of our own Church and a sermon ; our little congregation was seven as usual. At twelve, I went to the Military Chapel, to hear the German sermon, of which I found I could not understand a word — I have lost my German. I conversed afterwards with the chaplain, who spoke pretty good French ; he was a sensible and pious* young man. I said 26 NAMUR. LETTER II. all I could to encourage him in a bold and manly profession of the Gospel. In the after noon, we went to the Cathedral — Popish ser vice — building fine — pulpit of beautiful, though unadorned, marble. We are now about to have our second domestic service. How I pity these Catholics, brought up to worship, not the God and Father of all, but the Virgin Mary and the Saints! — 'Farewell. Namur, Monday morning. — We are now going off for Liege ; we hope to be at Spa on Wednesday; at Aix la Chapelle, Thursday; Cologne on the Rhine (where the pave ends), Saturday. At Brussels, we engaged with a Swiss voiturier, who had come here with four horses from Rome, to conduct us to Berne. We left Brussels at nine on Saturday, and at eleven were on the field of Waterloo. The small village church contains twenty-two monuments of English officers who fell on that memorable spot, with suitable inscrip tions — a most affecting sight. In an adjoining plot is the burial ground of four hundred of LETTER II. WATERLOO. 27 our brave soldiers. His Majesty the King of England was most minute in his inquiries, when he was here two years back. He even visited the garden where Lord Anglesey's leg was interred. The field of Waterloo itself is covered with corn ; but the hedge leading to Ohain, the farm of Haie Sainte, Huguemont, Planchenoir, &c. remain. The spot where the last attack was made on the English by the Imperial Guard, is marked by a pillar, and also that where General Gordon fell. The Wellington tree was brought to England two years ago, and is at the British Museum. Jean Baptiste de Coster, Bonaparte's guide, was ours. We took great pains in distinguish ing him from a multitude of impostors who de ceive the unwary, by claiming his name. He is an elderly man, full of enthusiasm in his description of the battle. We spent an hour with him on this fearful scene of England's glory. He led us to the very spot where the hottest part of the battle took place. It is impossible to give you any idea of the horrors 28 WATERLOO. LETTER II. which he described. The mind shudders at the thoughts of the sufferings of our brave men, and of the wide-spread desolations of that terrific day.- Even now the corn displays a rank luxuriance on the ensanguined field. The bones of the dead are dug up by the rude hand of the labourer. * The marks of the balls may still be traced on many of the trees, and relics of the spoils are offered you at every turn. What a deliverance for Europe was wrought on those plains ! What praises do we owe to God for the security, happiness, and power which were all atchieved or confirmed to Britain by that mighty conquest. Really, when one reflects ou the character of Bonaparte, on his prodigious successes, on his confessed skill as a general, on his prodi- * Scilicet et tempus veniet, cum finibus illis Agricola, incurvo terram molitus aratro, Exesa inveniet scabra rubigine pila, Aut gravibus rastris galeas pulsabit inanes, Grandiaque effossis mirabitur ossa sepulchris. Virg. Georg. I. 493. LETTER II. WATERLOO. 29 gality of human life, on the efforts which he then made, and on the possible consequences of his gaining the field, one's heart swells with gratitude and thanksgiving to the God of battles, who fortified the breast of our noble commander during the fearful struggle, and crowned him with the most important victory which the annals of history, ancient or modern, can boast. It is a curious circumstance, that the Duke of Marlborough, a hundred years before, had fixed on the same plains for giving battle to the French army, and was ouly with held from engaging by the timidity of the Dutch Deputies. We reached Namur at nine, after a journey on pave of forty-four miles. It is a strongly fortified place, celebrated for the long sieges which it sustained at the close of the last cen tury but one; and, like all frontier towns, has been the perpetual scene of bloodshed and misery. Forty thousand soldiers were quar tered here in 1815 under Grouchy. It stands on the confluence of the Sarobre and the 30 HUY. LETTER II. Meuse or Maese; behind it a fine mountain rises adorned with hanging wood, and crowned with tremendous fortifications. It forms the back ground of the picture. The walk by the river side is exquisite. Huy, Twelve o'clock, Monday, June 30. — We have been four hours and a half coming to this beautiful town. The road has been by the side of the Meuse, seventeen miles. The hanging woods, the rocks, the villages, the windings of the river, the ruined castles, and a road of fine smooth earth, not pave, formed one of the most striking and beautiful drives I have ever taken. The cliffs and woods, in some places, were sublime. The rain of yesterday had laid the dust, and brightened the verdure on the face of nature. The pecu liar feature was the trees and woods, inter spersed amongst the rude rocks in the most picturesque manner. At this place we ascended the fortress, which Lord Welling ton, as we were told, has been six years di recting several thousand men to construct, and LETTER II. LIEGE. 31 which is considered to be impregnable. The walls are in some places ten or eleven feet thick. Liege, Tuesday, July 1. — We arrived here last night, the road continuing equally beau tiful ; but the heat of the day, especially in the morning, was very great, and we find ourselves a good deal fatigued. To-day is the post, and therefore I close this letter. I found no letters from England at Brussels, but hope to receive some at Cologne. We are all well. I am, &c. D. W. P. S. We have underrated the distance we have travelled ; the leagues are two miles and three quarters English ; so that we have now gone about two hundred and seventy-five miles from Calais. We have two coachmen, and two beautiful white horses to each car- 32 LIEGE. LETTER IL riage. Liege contains nothing very remark able. It stands in a picturesque spot on the side of a hill ; a small river banked with stone walls, runs through it; and the gardens com ing down to the river, are beautiful ; a prome nade, with trees, affords a delighful walk all around. In coming here we saw the sides of the mountains, for the first time, covered with vineyards. We had occasion to call on a clockmaker in the Great Square. He seemed an acute, sensible man. A deeply fixed dis content was apparent, notwithstanding his attempts to conceal it. The recollection of Bonaparte was vivid in his mind. So we find it every where almost. 33 LETTER III. Spa, July 1. — Coblentz, July 10, 1823. Road to Spa — Verviers — Aix la Chapelle — Charlemagne — Relics — King of England — Juliers — St. Austin — Sunday at Bergheim — Cologne — St. Ursula — Tomb of Magi — Bonn — University of Catholics and Protestants — The Rhine — Drachensfels — Remagen — Andernach — Coblentz — Timber-float — Spy. Spa, Tuesday, July 1, 1823. MY DEAREST SISTER, We have safely arrived at this beautiful spot, — a romantic watering place, well known by fame to you and every one else, for its mineral springs. The road from Liege is mountainous, and in many places highly picturesque ; and as we approached Spa, we travelled along a deep VOL. I. d 34 SPA. LETTER III. hollow with lofty cliffs on each side of us cover ed with hanging woods. Below the road ran a small but rapid river, winding along the valley, which having been swollen by the recent rains, was inimitably beautiful. On our road, we stopped an hour at a small inn, in the chamber of which I found a sort of chapel, dressed up with a crucifix, and many superstitious orna ments : underneath, however, was a copy of verses so pious, that I transcribed them, and send them for your benefit. I think them admi rable : possibly they may be an extract from Corneille's Translation of Thomas k Kempis. La Sainte Volonte de Dieu; la Folie de la Croix; ou, Maximes de la Sagesse Evangelique. Domptez vos passions, faites-vous violence : Mortifiez vos d6sirs, cherissez le silence. Croyez sincerement chacun meilleur que vous ; Jugez de tous au bien, soyez affable a tous ; Ne vous prevalez pas du mal que font les aiitres ; Excusez leur defauts, humiliez vous ties votres. Detournez votre esprit des objefs cilrieux ; Menagez vos momeris, car ils sont pr^cieux. LETTER III. SPA. 35 Evitez avec soin l'amitie trop humaine ; Elie trouble le cceur, et ne produit que peine. Ohei'ssez ga'iment, ne murmurez jamais ; Votre ame jouira d'une solide paix. Que cette paix seroit durable et sal u tail e ; Si l'on n'avoit le cceur qu'a son unique affaire. Et si l'on savoit bien graver dans I'esprit ; Que le monde n'est rien, si l'on' n'a Jesus Christ. Heureux qui prend le temps comme Dieu le lui donne ; Des biens, des maux presens, sait faire son profit: Et qui pour* l'avenir au Seigneur s'abamionne, Disant, content de tout, Dieu le veut,il,sufft,t. Spa, Wednesday, Jy,ly 2. — We have had a beautiful day. This villagers .surrounded with the ^finest rides $nd swalks imaginable. The waters were .known to the Romans, and are mentioned by Pliny. They were in repute throughout Europe, as early as the fourteenth century. They spring frpm the adjacent hills, which are said to be formed of calcareous earth, mixed with silicious substances. They are % all a strong chalybeate ; and some ,pf vtherp are impregnated with sulphur. Their flavpur very d 2 36 AIX LA CHAPELLE. LETTER III. little differs from that of common water, except that they have a taste of iron. The water from the Pouhon spring is the strongest, and is ex ported to almost every part of the world. The place has fallen off since the last war, and is now apparently going to decay. The German bathing-towns are superseding it. We shall stay here over to-morrow probably. Little did I think I should ever spend a birth-day at Spa ; but so it is. I am forty-five to-day. With how many mercies surrounded ; with how much to lament in myself ! Time how swift ! This world how vain, how unsa tisfying ! May the salutary springs of this place lead me to recollect and to thirst more ardently for that fountain of " living waters, which spring- eth up unto everlasting life!" Aix La Chapelle, Saturday, July 5. — We left Spa on Thursday after dinner, and came by a delightful road to Verviers, a town, eleven miles distant, remarkable for a small river, the waters of which are used in dying cloths. The LETTER III. AIX LA CHAPELLE. 37 town is situated in a valley; a promenade made half way up on one side of a hill commands the place, and affords an exquisite prospect. The town is before you, overtopped by the green hills behind it ; between the town and the foot ofthe hill are the gardens of the houses in the main street, running down to the river, over which bridges are thrown, that add much to the whole effect. The number of inhabitants is about ten thousand. We saw a multitude of persons in the evening kneeling down on the outside of one of the church doors, uttering miserable cries before the image of a saint. We are now come to German servants, and find our French of lit tle use to us. On Friday morning, at seven o'clock, we came to Aix, twenty-five miles ; here we enter the dominions ofthe King of Prussia. This city is associated with every thing grand in modern Europe. The peace of 1748 was signed here; and at the Hotel de Ville is an immense picture of all the ambassadors who were present on that occasion : unfortunately they are not portraits. 38 AlX LA CHAPELLE. LETTER III. A tower Of this building was erected by the Ro mans. The baths of hot sulphureous Water, of the heat of one hundred and forty-three degrees of Fahrenheit, gave the name to the town, Aix, a corruption from Aquae, waters. The cathedral was built by Charlemagne in 804, and yet pre serves his throne of white marble, in which thirty-six Emperors of Germany have been crowned. Over his to'm-h is a plaiu stone with this simple inscription, Carolo Mdgno. The pulpit is not remarkable for its archi tecture ; but around the sounding-board are these words, " But we preach Christ." Alas ! the fact is, they now preach the Virgin Mary ; before whose image we saw, what may be seen every day, a person kneeling with uplifted hands in prayer. The relics of this ehurch are enchased in immense shrines of silver gilt, set with precious stones. A priest gravely showed us a riail and several pieces of the wood of the cross ; the sponge, ib which the vinegar was offered to our Saviour; a part bf the girdle of our Lord ; a link of the chain LETTER III. AIX LA CHAPELLE. 39 with which St. Peter was martyred ; an arm and some of the hair of John the Baptist ; a tooth of St. Thomas ; some bones of Simeon,' &c. It was with the utmost difficulty I could keep my countenance. I asked the priest if all these things were matters of faith. He replied, " No, but they rest on the most un doubted historical evidence" — which, for my part, I always thought was the proper ground of faith as to a matter of fact. These relics are publicly exhibited for fifteen days once in seven years. About 40,000 persons daily crowd to see them during that time. In 1545 more than 100,000 came every day for this purpose. How gross are the impositions of this corrupt church ! May the blessed Spirit of Grace hasten the time when truth shall once more triumph over its Papal, as it did over its Pagan foes ! Aix is surrounded with beautiful boule vards ; and the adjoining hill of Louisbourg commands a fine view of the city. The Allied Monarchs were here for three months, four 40 BERGHEIM. LETTER HI years back ; and our own beloved King the year before last. His affability and generosity won every heart. English newspapers are, I am told, prohibited throughout most of the Prussian states — we could find none. Every creature is brim-full of discontent ; and much beyond the occasion, I should think. Bergheim, Saturday Evening, July 5. — We have finished our journey for the week. We left Aix this morning for Juliers, eighteen miles. Here we were shown an ancient portrait of the greatest of the Christian fathers, St. Austin, with this inscription, " Saint Aurelius Augus- tinus, the pillar and teacher ofthe church, the abyss of wisdom, the terror of heretics, the restorer of the apostolical life." If the doc trine of Austin had but been preserved uncor- rupted in the church, there would have been no need of a Reformation, eleven centuries after his death, to revive the evangelicaltruth which he taught. After dinner (which now costs us twenty-pence a head), we set off for this vil lage, where are six hundred and fifty souls, LETTER III. BERGHEIM. 41 and scarcely a Protestant. It is a sweet, calm place ; the hotel clean, people attentive, beds comfortable. Our host was a fine young man, one of Bonaparte's soldiers, and not at all dis guising his hatred of the Prussian government. In the house opposite, the Royal Family of France received the news of the detention of Louis XVI. at Varennes, in 1792. Fare well, for to-night. Monday Morning, July 8. — Yesterday we had our English service twice, as usual. My college friend, whom I shall often have occa sion to speak of, preached to us most excel lently. A Protestant sermon is doubly de lightful now we are annoyed and disgusted with Popish doctrines and corruptions on all hands. The Church here is filled with super stitions ; a procession of two hundred persons came eighteen miles, yesterday, to sing hymns in honour of the Virgin. Still the attention of the people at Church was very great ; their prayerrbooks are in Latin and German. Un der an image of our Lord, we found these 42 COLOGNE. LETTER III. words, " Thou who passest by, honour always the image of Christ ; but adore not the image, but him whom it represents." It is thus pre cisely that a heathen priest would have excused his idolatry. We inquire all we can as to the state of the people. The children in the Prus sian states are forced to go to school ; all read and write; the men are husbandmen, and get six or seven francs a week, and their food ; the women three francs. The people are dis contented. They conceive themselves degraded by being taken from France, a leading power in Europe, and made an appendage on Prus sia. Their trade and wealth have sensibly di minished. 'Bonn on the Rhine, Tuesday, July 9. — -We left Bergheim yesterday at seven, and came to Cologne by ten, fourteen miles- — for we never go more than about four miles an hour. We spent seven hours in visiting this most ancient and curious city, Cologne. The Rhine here first burst upon us ; a noble, broad, rich flood, rushing from the Lake of Constance, and LETTER III. COLOGNE. 43 flowing on wilh a gradually retarded stream, to Holland, more than seven hundred miles. Cologne was a city built by the Romans, of whom many memorials remain. A large room in the old Jesuits' College is filled with Ro man sarcophagi, altars, bas-reliefs, and inscrip tions found in the town and neighbourhood. The venerable Professor Walraf, after fifty-five years spent with unparalleled enthusiasm in the collection of antiquities, and specimens of the fine arts, still lives to enjoy his well-earned reputation, and see the fruits of his labours. On the fiftieth anniversary of his professorship a fete is to be given him by all the authorities of the town. The churches, convents, &c. are numerous ; one hundred and eighty-five in number. The Cathedral is an unfinished stupendous edifice, which was two hundred and fifty years in building. Here we were shown — what can you imagine ?— the tomb of the three wise men who visited our Lord — actually so. The front of it, in which are seen their pretended sculls, 44 ELEVEN THOUSAND NUNS. LETTER III. is of gold, enriched with oriental topaz. Their names, which I never heard of before, are fixed beneath their heads in letters of rubies — Cas par, Melchior, Balthasar ; their bodies are enshrined in massy silver gilt, adorned with precious stones. Yet three centuries back this city was all but Protestant. The Bishop cor responded with Luther ; and the reformed doctrines were about to be publicly acknow ledged, when untoward events gave the pre ponderating influence to the Popish party, and the dawning light was smothered or extin guished. What guilt is incurred by those who trifle away and lose the " time of their visita tion !" We visited the church where Rubens was baptized, and that where St. Ursula and her eleven thousand nuns were interred.* The * " The hugest fraud of this kind (as to relics) that ever was practised, was when the contents of a whole cemetery were brought forth as the bones of eleven thou sand British virgins, all bound from Cornwall, to be mar ried in Armorica, carried by tempests up the Rhine to the city of Cologne, and there martyred by an army of Huns LETTER III. BONN. 45 town is strongly fortified, has fifty thousand souls, and one thousand three hundred Pro testants ; amongst whom, I am told, there are many most excellent and spiritually-minded Christians. It is annexed to Prussia. We noticed a most magnificent organ in one of the churches; the gallery composed entirely of marble, with statues in front, of the Apostles and Patriarchs; the whole supported by mar ble pillars, and filling up an entire corner of the church ; splendid beyond conception.* Remagen on the Rhine, Tuesday Evening. — We have had a most charming day. At Bonn, I inquired after a Lutheran clergyman under Attila. Even this legend obtained credit ; all parts of Christendom were eager to acquire a portion of the relics, and at this day a church may be seen at Cologne, literally lined with the bones." — Southey's Book of the Church, vol. i. p. 293. * Some traveller perhaps may be glad to know, that our Eau de Cologne, of which we laid in a supply here, subjected us to a duty of about three-pence a bottle on our return to Dover. 46 BONN. LETTER III. wtih whom I had made some acquaintance in England, a most pious and sensible man. The person whom I addressed, immediately said he knew him, and that he had just sent around his letter to announce his approaching -marriage. In fact, I found that it is the cus tom of all respectable persons here to write circular notes to their friends, to inform them •of the day of their intended marriage— *-in England we take a different course. I soon met with my friend, and he conducted us over the University of Bonn, founded in 1819, by the King of Prussia— sffve hundred and twenty students, half Protestant and half Catholic — 'eighteen professors— -library, fifty- five thousand volumes. — The College, a former palace Of the Elector of Hesse, of immense extent. There is a revival of piety among Catholics and Protestants, here, and an excel lent Bible Society. The vital truths of 'Chris tianity are more regarded, and circumstantials less vehemently insisted on. A .concern for their souls actuates many. Spiritual religion LETTER III. REFORMATION. 47 is understood. The leading Catholics are sen sible men, and their churches here are almost entirely free from altars and images. Still Popery in itself is the same; and as soon as a Catholic priest preaches the Gospel purely, he is, somehow or other, removed or banished by his superiors: though he cannot be further persecuted, as the King is a Pro testant. I hear that one priest in Alsace has been the means of converting forty families in his parish. The Kings of Prussia and the Netherlands are Protestants. This is a :great ipoint, and is working considerable good, and would work more, if Protestant princes under stood better the great principles of the re formed faith, and felt more deeply the obliga tion of acting upon 'them. At the ;periodof the Reformation, religion actuated the -counsels of Kings, and entered into the rpolicy. of alliances; and ministers of state took into account their responsibility to God for the cause of the pure faith of Christ committed to their care. 48 BANKS OF THE RHINE. LETTER III. Our drive from Bonn to this place, Rema- gen, by the banks of the Rhine, was exquisite; words can give you no idea of it. A fine river, five or six hundred feet broad, with continual windings, opening into bays; on each side villages, with beautiful spires; vineyards, crags, corn-fields, interspersed : the scenery now rising with magnificence, now sinking into softer beauty ; distant mountains bound ing the prospect; nothing can be conceived more splendid and lovely. We alighted at Mehlem, and crossed the Rhine at Kcenigs- winter, to ascend the lofty mountain of Dra- chensfels, one thousand eight hundred feet above the level of the river, and com manding an astonishing view. A monument is here erected in remembrance of the passage of the Rhine by the German troops near this place in 1814. As soon as the guide reached the summit, he exclaimed, " Glory to God in the highest"— Gloria Deo in excelsis — a pleasing remnant of ancient piety. LETTER III. COBLENTZ. 49 As I walked down the hill, I asked our guide if he had a Bible. He told me he had, and that he read it constantly. — I asked him a few questions about the Old and New Testa ment history; when I discovered that his Bible was a pamphlet of 18 or 19 pages, drawn up by the priests. He had no idea that there was any book such as we mean by the Bible— so sad is the ignorance of these poor people. The corn harvest is begun. The vintage is not till the middle of October. Every thing here depends on the vine : the landlords let por tions of land to tenants for half the crop of grapes of each year; the punishment for eating any grapes is five francs the first offence, and four days' imprisonment the second. The wine is thirteen pence the bottle. During the brief time of the vintage, the people employed eat as many grapes as they like. Coblentz, July 10, Wednesday. — We have just arrived at this town, which, from its im mense fortifications, seems to be the key of VOL. I. E 50 COBLENTZ. LETTER III. Germany. We left Remagen at nine this morning, and dined at Andernach, near which place it is thought that Julius Caesar crossed the Rhine. The dinners here annoy us; no thing is simple and plain ; hashes, stews, oils, dirt. Andernach is a curious town — very old — full of remains of Roman antiquity — a gate built by Augustus. But it is the road along the Rhine which is most interesting; for ten or twelve miles the diversified scenes, and beauty of the views, exceeded all the concep tions which I had previously formed : vine yards, rocks, mountains, every thing that can enchant the eye, and fill it with gratitude to the Author of every blessing. Here we intend sleeping. We are four hundred and forty miles from Calais, and all well, and surrounded with the goodness and mercy of God! We have now smooth roads, without pave, and the weather is charming. Coblentz is beautifully situated on the confluence of the Rhine and the Moselle. A bridge of boats LETTER III. A SPY. 51 crosses the Rhine. The view on each side is exquisite. The river flows with a strong cur rent, and is, I should think, about one thou sand feet wide at this part. We here saw some of those timber floats, for which the Rhine is so celebrated. When the various smaller floats are united, they form an immense raft, about lOOOfeet long, and 90 broad, which is managed and piloted in its course by 400 men, and when sold in Holland produces about 10,-OOOZ. sterling. The vast pieces of timber are firmly joined to each other, and temporary wooden houses are built on them for the accommoda tion of the men. We hope to be at Franck- fort on Saturday, and at Basle sometime about Tuesday week, July 22. I am yours, D. W. P.S. After dinner, as we were sitting in a cafe here in Coblentz reading the journals, a E 2 52 A SPY. LETTER III. gentlemanly-looking man, seeing us to be strangers, addressed us. He began by asking me some common questions ; tbut soon turned the conversation to politics, and inveighed warmly against the existing Prussian govern ment, and the want of freedom amongst the continental nations. He went on to extol the liberty and riches of England. His manner surprised me; and having heard that spies were often employed to induce strangers to disclose their sentiments, I was very reserved. Upon this he plainly asked me what I thought about the Holy Alliance, and the invasion of Spain by the French. I replied, that I was a minister of religion : that my information was far too slight to enable me to give a correct opinion ; that as a stranger I took no part in the politics of the countries through which I travelled ; but cultivated a spirit of good-will towards all nations. He was evidently cha grined, and rudely turned away from me. I thus escaped, as I imagine, the surveillance of the police, or perhaps a summary order to LETTER III. A SPY. 53 leave the country. Sir Henry Wotton recom mended our great poet, Milton, when about to travel on the Continent in 1638, " to keep his thoughts close and his countenance open" — advice not inappropriate after a lapse of nearly two centuries. 54 LETTER IV St. Goar, July 11.— Carlsruh, July 19, 1823. Scenery of Rhine — Ehrenbreitstein — French Monument of Campaign in Russia — Discontent— Hirtzenach — Jew — Bingen — Vineyard — Weisbaden — Violation of Sabbath — Mentz — Franckfort — English Newspapers — Conversion of Priest — Gbthe — Revival of Religion — Darmstadt — Leander Van Ess — Oppenheim — Storks'-nests — Heidelberg — Martin Luther — Professor — Castle — Manheim — Flying Bridge — Schwetzingen — Carlsruh — Floods. St. Goar, on the west bank of the Rhine, 460 miles from Calais, Friday, June 11, 1823. We are are now, my dear Sister, in the very heart of the most beautiful part of the Rhine. From Bonn to Mentz, ninety- seven miles, the route is by the side of this LETTER IV. RHINE SCENERY. 55 majestic flood. Magnificence and beauty are united in the highest imaginable degree. The loftiest rocks, craggy, crowned with ancient and dilapidated towers, rise before you, so as sometimes to darken the scene, and are then joined and softened by a perpetual garden. The profusion of vegetation all around, espe cially the luxpriant vines, carried up every chink and crevice where the sun can reach ; the beauty and freshness now shed over them, together with their fragrant smell as they are flowering, compose a scene quite inconceiv able to those who have not witnessed it. Hundreds of small villages also, with spires towering above them, and perhaps an old fortification and gates, or a ruined chateau, are scattered on the banks on each side, whilst the ever-flowing Rhine, deep and rich, expands itself into a lake, or presses on be tween abrupt rocks, or embraces, every now and then, an island filled with fruit-trees and vines; — conceive of all this, and you will allow me, without blame, to be a little enthu siastic. The noble road which the French 66 SAINT GOAR. LETTER IV, have raised by the margin of the stream, and without pave, increases the pleasure of this part of our journey. I think I never felt such warm emotions of gratitude to the Almighty Giver of all good, as since I have been passing through this scene of wonders. The spot where we now are (St. Goar), for example, is enclosed on all hands by the most variegated mountain scenery. The Ruins of Reichenfels are above the town ; at our feet is the Rhine ; on the opposite shore is Goar- hausen, crowned with a Roman fortification. The sun is shedding its glories on all sides, whilst the broken rocks and valleys receive or reject his rays, and create the most grateful alternations of light and shade. Last night we hired a boat) and ascended the river to witness the setting sun, and observe the two shores in unbroken luxuriance. Every reach forms in fact a superb lake : we passed from one to another, comparing the different beau ties which each presented to us with a lavish hand. The scene was majestic indeed ^ and LETTER IV. COBLENTZ. 57 the last rays of the orb of day tinging the mountain tops, and throwing a glow over the waters, completed, so to speak, the picture. But I must, absolutely, tear myself from this topic to tell you, that at Coblentz we as cended the heights of Ehrenbreitstein, an im pregnable fortress, commanding a prospect beyond measure extensive. The point of greatest beauty was the junction of the Rhine and the Moselle. The Moselle, with its deep red stream, meets the yellow waters of the Rhine; and the combat between the two is most surprising. They do not mix. At the mouth of the Moselle, the division of the two waters is so strongly marked, that yon would think a dam had been interposed ; but the Rhine forms, with its larger current, an overpowering barrier against its weaker neigh bour, whose waters creep along the shore till they are gradually lost in their course. We visited only one church at Coblentz, St. Cas tor — for the beauties and simple majesty of the divine works in creation, gave us no 58 FOVNTAIN. LETTER IV. great taste i for the superstitions of a church which has been employed , so many hundred years in deforming the greatest of all.* the works of God, redemption. aio-i"1 '"!! '&j|6 ¦i'JIoadi'?l'*d»'iuHi- I InH fcf A noble fountain, hpw^er, attracted, pur attention ; it was built by the French in 1812, and bears this inscription : " 1812, Memorable pour la (Jamfitigne contre les Russes." — Beneath this, the Russians, in 1814, added these words: " Sous tie prefecture 'de Jules Qoazan, vu et approuve" par nous, Commandant Russe de la ville de Coblentz, 1st January, 1814." A mix ture of great good; and great evil gpems to baive followed the rule ofj France for twenty- three ye&r^over the Fays? Bas, and the icon«- tries on the Rhine. The convents are aho-* lished; the Protestants t have churches; the cities and 'roads are improved and beautified; education is promoted ; knowledge and truth have entrance i Popery has received a deadly blow; commerce, art, industry, property, are revived and quickened. But, what a painful catalogue of miseries, injustice, ruin, infide- LETTER IV. HIRTZENACH. 59 lity, vice, must he drawn up on the contrary side! On the whole, it roust be admitted) that the population is still favourable to the French, and would wish to return to them as masters. The memory of Bonaparte is too much cherished, loved, adored every where. May God, the Sovereign Ruler and Saviour of mankind, educe good from the confusion and tumult of human passions and conflicts I The peaceful Gospel of Christ is the only re medy for a distracted sinful world. At Hirtzenach, a village near St. Goar, we halted at a small inn, where the master was a Jew, who refused to give us plates and knives, &c. because we were Christians; and looked anxiously into our tin boxes, to see what food we had with us. The first article was part of a ham. However, with unac countable inconsistency, he went to a neigh bouring house, fetched all we wanted, and placed them before us. I read to him from his Hebrew bible some prophecies of the Mes siah, which he seemed very little to under- 60 BINGEN. LETTER IV. stand, and still less to take any interest in. Last night our supper here (St. Goar) was curious; first, soup, something worse than water-gruel ; next, boiled veal; then chicken, stuffed with bread pudding, and accompanied with cherry sauce and salad ; then cold sal mon, cut in slices; next, roast mutton; lastly, cakes and cherries. We are now in the heart of the wine country. The finest white wine is here exactly thirteen pence (twenty-six sous) the bottle; and for large bottles, twenty pence (forty sous). Eingen, Friday Evening, July 11. — We have now quitted Prussian Germany, and en tered the Grand Duchy of Hesse Darmstadt. We are four hundred and seventy-seven miles from Calais. We spent this morning in taking a second excursion on the Rhine, at St. Goar, for three hours, where new beauties continu ally presented themselves. At half-past twelve we dined at the Table d'Hote, and at two came on seventeen miles to this town, Bingen, of four thousand souls. It stands on the con- LETTER IV. WEISBADEN. 61 fluence of the Rhine and the Nahe. The waters of the Rhine, being here confined by shelving rocks, form a narrow strait. The road to it was actually one garden for sweet ness, whilst its rude, magnificent scenery sus tained an awful grandeur all around. We arrived at six, and have been taking, for the first time, a walk in a vineyard ; it belongs to a gentleman of Bingen, and covers about five acres, on a lovely hill, commanding beautiful views of the Nahe and the Rhine ; and on the summit presenting the ruins of a Roman castle. These five acres yield nearly seven pipes of wine, of one thousand two hundred bottles each, selling in retail at about thirteen pence the bottle. As we returned to our inn, at half-past eight, we stepped into the church, the religious gloom 'of which, just as the evening was coming on, was inimitably fine. Adieu. Weisbaden, in the Duchy of Nassau, Sunday, July 13, 1823. — This is our fourth Sunday since we left London. We hoped to have reached Franckfort yesterday, but the horses 62 WEISBADEN. LETTER IV. could take us no farther than this German watering-place, so celebrated for its hot baths. We have had our private service twice, but cOuld find only German Protestants for public worship. We are now in the dominions of a Protestant prince; but what a state of things for a Sunday ! The shops all open — a ball at our inn this evening — music at dinner — public places crowded, — the whole village in disorder — not an appearance of devotion ! This blot ting out, as it Were, of the Sabbath from the days of the week, is quite frightful — it is like the blotting out of the covenant of mercy be tween God and man. I have hitherto had chiefly to tell you of Catholic superstitions— but, alas! the name of Protestantism, what is it? All is here as bad* or worse than in Po pish towns, with a criminality infinitely deeper. I speak of the impression made on a traveller. Doubtless there are many servants of God who are keeping holy the sacred day in the retirement of their families. But Gand, Na- mur, and Bergheim — Catholic towns had a far more devout aspect than Protestant Weis baden. LETTER IV. MENTZ. 63 /, July 14.~-At Mentz, where we spent some hours on Saturday, we observed a visible decay in the Cathedral ; it was nearly burnt down in the revolution, and the riches plundered ; the marks of the bombs are still apparent on many parts. Indeed, generally We remark, that Popery, though still foftnid1- able in so many respects, is on the decline where the French have ruled, as to its power, wealth, tyranny, and influence. The Arch bishopric of Mentz was suppressed in 1802. It is still a Bishop's see ; but has long been vacant. Perhaps all is preparing for the re vival and prevalence of pure Christianity once more. The city of Mentz is a fine one, with astonishing fortifications; but the churches were much injured during the war, and the marks of the shells thrown into it at the siege, remain. We were in the same room at the Three Crowns, as the Duke of Wellington and all our Princes occupied, in passing through the town. It has thirty thousand inhabitants, and a fine bridge of boats over the Rhine. 64 FRANCKFORT. LETTER IV. I should have told you that we were much annoyed at Weisbaden with a loquacious, forward young man, who happened to sit near us at the Table d'H6te. His officious- ness quite perplexed us. We had the utmost difficulty to elude his prying questions. He talked too much to be a spy ; but his pertina cious recommendation of an inn at Franckfort betrayed his secret He must have been a man sent round to the watering-places to col lect guests for particular hotels. Really one cannot be too much on one's guard abroad. Franckfort on the Maine, 522 miles from Calais, Monday Evening. — We arrived here to-day at one o'clock. Many things concur to render this one of the most interesting places we have visited. It is a free city, with its own domain, burgomaster, senate, and laws, — fifty thousand souls — perhaps the first com mercial city in Germany — fine wide streets — large and noble private and public buildings all about, — every appearance of wealth and acti vity. We had here the pleasure of meeting, LETTER IV. FRANCKFORT. 65 fo/ the first time since we left home, with Eng lish papers, a sure indication of a free state. Indeed, every thing breathes that spirit of liberty, that cheerfulness, and that prosperity, which make this town one of the most noble spots on the Continent. French, Swiss, Ita lians, Turks, English, all assemble in it for the purposes of commerce. It is a Protestant city ; at least three-fourths of the inhabitants are Protestants. An entire equality is afford ed to all the different confessions of Chris tians. It has seven thousand Jews, and many of them very opulent. The French Protes tant Minister is a delightful man — pious, dis creet, amiable, well informed. He has been with us several hours this afternoon. The po lice is excellently managed. Vice and wic kedness are discountenanced. The public places of amusement are few, and no suspi cious females permitted to frequent them. What a contrast does this last point form with the disgusting indecency of our London theatres ! There is here a Bible Society, and a Jews' Conversion Society. VOL. I. F 66 EARLY PRINTED BIBLE. LETTER IV. In the public Library is a copy of the edi tion of the Latin Vulgate Bible, printed upon vellum in 1462, by Fust and Schoiffher at Mentz. It is the .first edition of the Bible with a printed date, and is an extraordinary effort ofthe art in its earliest day. The first Bible indeed ever printed, was begun at Mentz in 1450, and published in 1455 or 1456. It is called the Mazatine Bible, from having •been in the Library of the celebrated Cardinal of that name; and is>not only the first edition of the ;sacred text in any language, but the very first book printed with imetal types. The beauty and regularity of the press- work are highly extolled- 'by Mr. Dihdin, who speaks of it as a master-piece of skill. I cannot but dwell with delight on the first successes of the noble invention of printing, in circu lating the Bible, and thus paving the way for the Reformation in the following century. There are no foreign itroops at Frankfort. Lshould tell you, that at Mentz there are seven thousand troops, half Prussian and LETTER IV. CATHOLIC PRIEST. 67 half Austrian; whilst the Duke of Hesse Darmstadt, to whom the town belongs, has only one hundred men to keep the police. I learnt here some particulars of the conver sion of the Catholic priest whom I mentioned in my last letter* He lived near Pforzheim, and became impressed with the truths of real Christianity by reading the Scriptures. He then began to " preach Christ crucified." The lord ofthe village and forty-four families, con taining between two hundred and three hun dred souls, were gradually awakened by God's mercy. The priest was summoned before his superiors for preaching against the Popish ceremonies. At length he and all his flock publicly renounced the church of Rome. The Duke of Baden heard of him, and went to one of his sermons. He was so much affected, that he declared he had seldom heard so fdifying a discourse. He invited th6 priest to. Carlsruh* There is another priest, I ant told, near Valen-^ ciennes, who has followed the same course. * Page 48, supra. f2 68 GOTHE. LETTER IV. May God multiply the number, and a second reformation will soon begin. Oppenheim, between Darmstadt and Heidel berg, Wednesday Evening, July 16. — I had much conversation with my friend the French minister, before we left Franckfort this morn ing. I was also introduced to one of the sena tors, an excellent man, president of the Bible Society. A human philosophy applied rashly and presumptuously to religion, is the poison of German divinity among the Protestants ; — endless refinements, imaginations, corruptions of the faith, tending to scepticism or atheism. Things are mending, but it is incredible what daring impieties are currently received. The first genius of their country, Gothe, a native of Franckfort, is an absolute idolater of what he calls le beau, in Christianity, in Mahomme- danism, in Infidelity, in every thing. Thus unbelief stands more fatally opposed to the faith of Christ than even superstition. The calamities, however, of the late long war have been the means of checking this incursion of LETTER IV. LEANDER VAN ESS. 69 infidel principles, and of bringing men back to that pure doctrine of the Gospel which only can give peace and consolation. It is a re markable fact, that such has been the decay of all Scriptural truth amongst the Protest ants, that many of the Roman Catholics have surpassed them in real piety. The light has shone brightest in the Catholic parishes. Those who were concerned for their souls, and panted for the doctrine of pardon, found some relief at least, in the discourses of the priests. So true is it that superstition, bad as it is, may consist with the life of God in the heart, but that a proud infidel philosophy cannot. The one overloads and encumbers the founda tion ; the other digs it up, and destroys it altogether. But to return to my narrative. We ar rived safely at Darmstadt, the capital of the grand duchy of that name, at twelve to-day. I hastened to the house of Leander Van Ess, with whom I had been sometime in corres pondence in England ; he had left the town 70 LEANDER VAN ESS. LETTER IV. in the morning early, to go to Cologne, and would not return for a week ! A greater dis appointment I scarcely ever felt. I saw, how ever, the study of this excellent man; I sat in his chair; I visited his collection of Bibles; I conversed with his secretary. Leander Van Ess was fifty-one the eighteenth of last month. He has left the University of Marburg, where he was profersor, and lives now under the Pro testant Grand Duke of Hesse Darmstadt. He has had a spitting of blood for four years, which prevents his preaching; but he gives him self up to the propagation of the Gospel, though he remains a Catholic priest. He has printed fourteen editions of his New Testament; each of an immense number of copies. He has cir culated altogether four hundred and ninety- four thousand eight hundred and sixty. No funds but those of ah institution like the noble British and Foreign Bible Society, could have supported the expense of printing such an in credible number : and the liberality and wis dom with which that Society assists in pub lishing Catholic translations of the Scriptures, LETTER IV. LEANDER VAN ESS. 71 cannot be too highly praised. Versions by far inferior were the chief means of effecting the glorious Reformation. I do not speak, o| the Apocryphal books, because the reading of them is admitted to be useful by Protestants, The desire for the Scriptures among the Ca tholics at the present time, priests as- weld; as laity, is greater and greater. Sometimes Van Ess circulates seven thousand in a single month. Lately,, a priest in one parish seiat for two thousand New Testaments — the parish is in the Sehwarzwald, or Black Forest. The secretary presented me with his pic ture, and a copy of his New Testament. What a blessing is such a person ! what cannot the grace of God do in the most corrupt church! how charitable should we be in oub judgment of individuals ! This admirable man, though he calls himself a Catholic, has almost the spirit ©i a Reformer. He dwells on no. thing but the great and necessary doctrines of Christianity.' It is impossible to Head his cor respondence without perceiving a strength and 72 DARMSTADT. LETTER IV clearness of judgment, an independence of principle, a love of truth, a superiority to the prejudices of education, a zeal in the diffusion ofthe Gospel, a disregard of personal suffer ings, a hardy appeal to the first Fathers of the Church, and a readiness to act with Pro testant societies, which are quite surprising. Above all, there is a firmness and undaunted- ness in all he does, which reminds us at times of Martin Luther. Let us pray that many, many such Catholic professors may be raised up in every part of the Continent — and " the traditions of men" will fall of themselves. I can hardly persuade myself to turn from this subject to say, that Darmstadt is a flou rishing town ; with all the marks of that ac tivity and prosperity which, as at Franckfort, distinguishes a free from an oppressed popu lation. We came on to Oppenheim, twenty miles (five hundred and sixty from Calais), this afternoon. The village is obscure, though populous. The country is pleasing. The pea sants are without shoes and stockings. The LETTER IV. HEIDELBERG. 73 men wear large hats like our English Digni taries — what we call shovel-hats; the associa tion in our minds is very humorous. But the storks'-nests are most curious; these enormous birds are in almost every village ; they build on the steeples of churches, or the top of a chimney, with a large nest like a basket, stretching over on all sides. They are never disturbed, much less killed. They are superstitiously reverenced. The people think the house will never be burnt where a stork builds. The stork feeds ou insects, frogs, mice, &c. and never injures the corn. To see these enormous birds, half as tall as a man, strutting about on the top of a house, as if on stilts, is very strange to us. Heidelberg, in the Grand Duchy of Baden, Friday Morning, July 18. — We arrived here yesterday, at eleven o'clock. The town is beautifully situated on the Neckar, fifteen miles from-Oppenheim. The chief attraction is the ancient electoral castle, which Louis XIV. laid in ruins at the close of the seven- 74 HEIDELBERG. LETTER IV. teenth century, in his. ambitious war against the Palatinate. The remaining walls were much injured by lightning sixty years hack. It is still perhaps the most magnificient ruin in Germany. The keep and outward wall of the platform are entire; and a beautiful semicir cular walk runs through a plantation adjoin ing. It is situated on the side of a fine moun tain, the base and summit of which are orna mented with hanging woods. Before it, the Neckar, the bridge, the town, the adjoining hill covered with vines, the distant Rhine, and the Vosges Mountains, are stretched as in perspective. The extreme steepness of the mountain ou which it stands, allows of those sudden turns of scenery in the gardens and pleasure-grounds surrounding the castle, of which nothing else can admit In short, the whole thing is the noblest of the kind we ever saw; we spent five hours in admiring it. A venerable Professor of the University conducted us; but the difficulty of finding a common language was extreme. We attempted LETTER IV. HEIDELBERG. 75 a mixture of French, English, and Latin; but at last Latin was our only language. It would have amused you to see my college friend and myself brushing up our old Latin, and adapting our pronunciation as well as we Could to the German— -and this after dinner — overcome with heat — and mounting up a tre^ mendous hill. The sentiments of the Pro fessor were evangelical, and his temper and spirit most charitable. It was delightful to converse with a man so well instructed in the great truths of salvation. I called on him at his own house in the evening. He was very diligent in inquiring after the real state of spiritual religion in England. I see plainly that my beloved country is looked up to as the glory of the Reformation, and the hope of the nations of the Continent. The University is open to Catholics and Protestants — six hun dred and fifty members. It is the oldest University in Germany, having been founded in 1382. The valuable library which had been presented to the Pope, when the town was taken by the Bavarians in 1622, and de posited in the Vatican, was restored in 1815. 76 MANHEIM. LETTER IV. The Grand Duke is a Protestant; and full liberty of worship is enjoyed. There is here a Bible Society; and religion seems, on the whole, flourishing. It was in this place that Melancthon began his studies ; that Luther came on foot from Worms, and disputed with the Augustins, in 1518; and that the famous Heidelberg Cate chism was afterwards published. I speak of this Catechism with a peculiar pleasure, be cause it has been familiar to me from early youth. It was reprinted about twenty years back by the University of Oxford in the Syl- loge Confessionum. I confess my mind lingers- on these continental towns, where the noble army of Reformers laid the foundation of all the religious blessings which we now enjoy. Manheim, Friday, July 18. — This is a beautiful city, first founded in 1606, as a refuge for the persecuted Protestants of the Netherlands. It was entirely destroyed by Louis XIV. in 1689; so that the present city is a new one, of twenty thousand souls, half LETTER IV. MANHEIM. 77 Protestants and half Catholics ; the streets are regularly laid out in one hundred and twelve squares. It is situated on the confluence of the Rhine and the Neckar, and is considered the finest town in Germany. The old palace ofthe Grand Duke of Baden is very spacious, but dilapidated: it is something like our palace at Hampton Court. One of the most curious things at Manheim is the flying bridge across the Rhine. It is difficult to give a clear idea of it. But it seems formed of six or seven boats fastened together at such a distance from each other, as to extend in a slanting direction over half of the river. The extreme boat at one end of this series is fixed firm in the middle of the river by an anchor : the extreme boat at the other end reaches the shore, and is fastened to it. When any one wishes to cross the river, he enters this last boat, which is then loosened and carried by the stream to the opposite shore; the fixed boat preserving it from being carried down the current. The direction which the flying bridge takes, is like that of the pendulum of a clock. 78 SCHWETZINGEN. LETTER IV. We slept last night at Schwetzingen, cele brated for a pleasure garden of the Duke of Baden, of one hundred and eighty acres, laid ont in the French and English manner. The most sumptuous building in it was a Mosque, resembling that at Mecca, the walls of which have inscriptions from the Koran, with trans lations in German ; the whole must have cost an immense sum. Notwithstanding this mag nificence, the approach from the village is shab by, frona the utter neglect of cleanliness in the court ofthe Chateau itself, by which you enter ; grass grows on the pavements, and the Cha teau is much dilapidated. Indeed, an un seemly union of finery and untidiness marks many of these foreign palaces. The palace at Manheim is larger than any English one," but almost in ruins from inattention: Kings and Dukes aim here at more than they can sup port. The real dignity of a Prince is the prosperity of his subjects. A free state, where education and morals are duly cultivated, and the pure Gospel of Christ is preached, needs no gaudy and half-finished trappings to adorn it. LETTER IV. CARLSRUH. 79 Carlsruh, Saturday, July 19. — We arrived here to-day, after a journey of thirty-one miles. We are now six hundred and twenty- four from Calais. This is a beautiful town, which has sprung up about the ducal palace of Baden, around which all the streets unite like rays of the sun. The weather is fine, and sometimes rather cold; the roads gene rally excellent ; the inns vary in accommoda tions ; some have very comfortable beds, others hard ones, and swarming with inhabit ants. The diet is strange to us, and rather unfavourable; the bread often sour, and the meat tough and dry. Thank God, we are all well. Even my dearest Ann bears the journey remarkably well.* Your affectionate D. W. * The calamity of the floods in Germany this winter (1824) is known to my readers by the subscription so nobly set on foot in England, for the relief of the sufferers. Almost all the towns we visited in Baden have been inun dated — 50,000 persons were in a moment reduced to the 80 FLOODS. LETTER IV. utmost misery. — Their houses, furniture, cattle, lands, and winter-stock, devastated aud lost. — The vallies of the Black Forest filled with houseless wanderers, without even necessaries. — The works on the banks of the river ruined. — The bridges carried away. Near Franckfort the waters rose in one day 18 feet above their usual height. The loss in the Grand Duchy of Baden alone is estimated at half a million pounds sterling. 81 LETTER V. Rastadt, July 20. — Schaffhausen, July 27, 1828. Union of Lutherans and Calvinists — Pastor Henhofer — Importance of Gospel — Rastadt — Ulm — Kehl — Stras- burg — Cathedral — Letters of Reformers — Emmendin- gen — Manner of Travelling — Food — Hoellenthal — Bad Inn — Black Forest — Donaueschingen — Danube — Mr. Canning — Switzerland — Schaffhausen — Innkeeper — Fall of Rhine — Swiss Sunday. Carlsruh, July 20, 1823 Sunday Afternoon. This is the fifth silent Sunday, my dear^ est Sister, which we have spent since we left England. The town is chiefly Protestant, but German is the only language. I went this morning and spoke to the Lutheran minister, VOL. I. g 82 CARLSRUH. LETTER V. after church, but it was with the utmost diffi culty we could understand each other, as he spoke neither French nor Latin; the church was well attended, and is a most beautiful edifice, built by the Grand Duke of Baden, and is some evidence, I hope, of the increased regard paid to religion here. I could neither understand the prayers nor the sermon — a good knowledge of German and Italian is almost as essential as that of French, to a tour on the Continent. The Lutheran and Calvinistic Churches, after three centuries of division, have at length begun to unite. I hope this is another token for good. The dispute about consubstantia- tion will now no longer be the reproach of the Protestant communities. Few things did more harm to the infant cause of the Reformation than this sacramentarian controversy — there was so much of heat, asperity, violence min gled with it — and this upon a point where most of the parties meant nearly the same; and which, after all, was not a fundamental LETTER V. HENHOFER. 83 one. On no occasion, perhaps, did the great Luther so far forget himself. The warmth of controversialists is generally in an inverse ratio to the real importance of the question in de* bate. Love is the key to truth as well as holiness. I learn here, that the name of the con verted priest whom I have mentioned to you before, is Henhofer, and the place where he now lives, Graben, near this town ; his former abode was Muhlhausen. We observe that the Catholic churches in Protestant towns, are far more simple, and less superstitious, than in other places. Here and at Franckfort, there are scarcely any altars or images — in fact, the Catholic Church in this town is less orna mented than the Lutheran— rbut this is an in ferior point — I perceive more and more that the main blessing wanted in every place is the grace of the Holy Spirit of God. I am sure we have little idea in England of the state of things abroad. We amazingly overstate the comparative amount of good effected by our o 2 84 DIVINE TRUTH. LETTER V. Societies ;-^the= world is still" dead in tres passes and' sins," — Vast tracts of barren Pro testantism, or untitled and fruitless Popery, stretch all around us. ¦ May. that heavenly dew descend which only can soften,- penetrate,-- and sanctify the soil! The value of our .religious advantages in England is more than ever im- -pressed on my mind. A Sunday, at home, what a blessing! The importance also of. the Holy Scriptures, and of dwelling on. the plain, practical, necessary truths of the Gospel, strikes me in a most .forcible manner. I see that all languishes and fades as the Gospehis forgotten- or unknown. This is God's great remedy for fallen man; and nothing else will touch and change the heart. Men's devices, controversy, cold statements of truth, super stition, enthusiasm, have no efficacy- to save man. The doctrine of acfucified Saviour, de livered in simple dependance on the grace of the; Holy Ghost, is " the power of God and the wisdom of God unto salvation" now, as it has been in every age. LETTER V. RASTADT. 85 Rastadt; 17 miles, from CarlsruJtr Monday; July 21, eleven o'clock. — We have just arrived here for our morning stage. The heat has been intense ; 20 degrees, I should think, higher than on Saturday. Carlsruh, which wehave. just left, is a neat, beautiful town of fourteen thousand souls, founded as. late as 1715. From the palace as a centre, thirty- two lines are drawn on all sides; twenty, or more of these are walks in the forest, and gardens behind it; and the rest streets, com posing the town ; so that from the tower of the palace you command the whole circle; Dukes here do as they please ; towns must be built as objects; but I prefer our English freedom, though our cities are somewhat ir regular. Rastadt, where we dine, is a town of three thousand souls, on the river Murg, celebrated for the Congress between France, and the Empire in 1798; when two of the French envoys were murdered on their jour-' ney to Strasburg. There is a magnificent old chateau, in which we saw a most interesting 86 ULM. LETTER V. portrait of Melancthon, and a large engraved head of the first William Pitt in 1766. The people in this part of the duchy are poor- — few manufactures — little public spi rit; in other words, little liberty. The Duke takes more care of his palace than of his people. The Duchess-dowager is an adopted child, or a niece, of Bonaparte. Presents from Bonaparte abound in the palace; espe cially, we noticed a tea-service of superb china, with coffee-urn, &c. of solid gold. The dress of the peasants here continues the same, except that the women wear amazingly large straw bonnets, flapping down before and behind— children of four years old, and women reap ing, have these enormous umbrella bonnets. The houses here are built with two or three jutting shades or roofs over each row of win dow's, formed of tiles, and have a very singu lar appearance. Ulm, thirteen miles from Rastadt, Monday Evening. — This is a small village on our way LETTER V. STRASBURG. 87 to Kehl. The thermometer, at six this after noon, was 83° in the shade; on Saturday, it was 559 or thereabouts ; for we were glad to put on cloaks and great coats. We have come thirty miles to-day, and travelled seven hours. Ulm is only a mile from the Rhine. The Black Forest stretches like an amphitheatre behind us, from Heidelberg to Basle, The country is flat, and without vines ; but abounds in corn and fruits. It produces a good deal of tobacco. Kehl, on the Rhine, Tuesday Evening, July 22d. — We came here this morning, seventeen miles, in order to pass the Rhine, and visit Strasburg. We crossed by a bridge of boats of the extraordinary length of 3900 feet. The old wooden bridge is half destroyed. We did not take the carriages, because of duties, searchings, &c. on entering France. We spent about six hours there. It is a city of fifty or sixty thousand souls, half Protestants and half Catholics. It has been part of France since the middle of the seventeenth century; 88 STRASBURG. LETTER V. but the manners of the people, their dress, their food, their employments, their taste, all are German. The difference between them and the inhabitants of France is quite striking. The fortifications have been newly increased and strengthened. It was the Argentoratum of the, Romans, and abounds with Roman' antiquities ; for instance, there is a mile stone and other memorials of the reign of the Em peror Trajan. The Cathedral is one of the very finest in Christendom : it was founded in 510. The tower is four hundred and seventy feet ; forty- six feet higher than St. Peter's at Rome ;* it is said to be the loftiest building in the world after the pyramids of Egypt. It is a master piece of architecture, being built of hewn stone, cut with such delicacy as to give it some resemblance to lace. As you ascend, one half of what, in other towers, are walls, is here open-work, with single iron cross-bars ; * St. Peter's is 424 feet high ; St. Paul's at London 340. LETTER V. ST. THOMAS'S. 89 the ascent is rather fearful; but the view of the Rhine, of the 111, and the Brensch (rivers here falling into it), of the city, and all the surrounding country, is most beautiful. The' day was very wet, so that' we could not reach the extreme summit. , The entrances of -the Cathedral are particularly fine, from the ex cellent preservation of the rich stone-work with which they are adorned; the figures orna menting in groups every part, are still perfect, and have a striking effect — in short, we could not satisfy ourselves in beholding this monu ment of the arts, which combines the most ele gant symmetry of parts with the most entire solidity and the greatest magnificence. We visited St. Thomas's, a noble Protest ant church, fine, simple, majestic. A mo nument in white marble, to the memory of Marshal Saxe, adorns one end of the nave. We saw two bodies ofthe families ofthe Counts of Nassau, preserved many centuries, and placed in coffins with glass at the top ; one female, one man; each in full dress, the 90 REFORMERS. LETTER V. woman most gaily attired ; the rings of pearl, too large for the withered fingers ; the face all in powder, falling on the bones of the skull ; the whole an affecting lesson of mortality— and of the inefficacy of all attempts to hide the de formity of death by a splendour, which only increases it by contrast. Nature shudders at dissolution; the real victory over death is by faith in the triumphant and risen Saviour. There are ten other churches in the city. We visited the Royal Palace, the Cabinet of Natural History, the Museum, and the Li brary. This last pleased me exceedingly—- one hundred and fifty thousand volumes; MSS. of the New Testament, and of the Classics, of the ninth and tenth centuries; early editions, &c. What most gratified me was a collection of MS. Letters of Luther, Melancthon, Bucer, and the other Reformers. I could not but gaze with veneration on the very hand- writing of these holy men, into whose labours we have entered. The hand-writing of our Queen Eli zabeth was not half so interesting to me. In LETTER V. BIBLE SOCIETY. 91 the same library we noticed with pleasure forty-three volumes of Bibles, presented by the British and Foreign Bible Society ; great care was apparently taken of them. I called afterwards on the Secretary of the Bible So ciety here, to try to encourage him a little in that sacred work ; the importance of which strikes me more and more, as I observe every where the fatal effects of the neglect of the Scriptures. The Secretary was evidently gra tified, and wished much to engage me to at tend a special meeting of the Committee. We also saw here the Bible printed at Strasburg in 1466, supposed to be the first ever printed in Germany — which is undoubtedly a mis take. The University of Strasburg contains thirty professors, and nine hundred students, — Ca tholics and Protestants. This union through out the parts of Germany we have visited, is one of which I am anxious to ascertain the real tendency. When I ask, I am uniformly told, that no jealousy, no debates follow, between 92 KEHL. LETTER V. the professors and students; but moderation* and peace, though' without intimacy. It seems an extraordinary thing how modest and rea sonable, comparatively speaking, Popery can become, when stripped of its temporal' power and divested of a party spirit.' It never has stood, it cannot stand before the Holy Scrip tures. The New Testament contains nothing of the peculiar dogmas of Popery. Those who read that sacred' book learn a totally different doctrine. The circulation of the Bible seems to me the most inoffensive, and yet efficacious,'' means of sapping superstition and idolatry now, as it was in the sixteenth century. Our host to-night has given us a melan choly account of this village, Kehl. It is on this side of the Rhine, as Strasburg is on the other ; three times it was burnt down in the last war ; there were formerly two thousand inhabitants, there are now six hundred. It was pillaged whenever the armies passed: It is a place of great importance,' in a military sense, for the defence of Strasburg, and for LETTER V. EMMENDINGEN. 93 operations on the. Rhine. What a blessing, is peace and England ! Commerce is not active here; .the people say, .the taxes overburden them at home, and the English undersell them abroad. ..; Wednesday Morning. — We were awoke this morning at five with the noise of cannon. The whole house shook — lit was only the soldiers exercising — but I cannot describe how frightful it was to peaceful and unpractised travellers — what must,, then, the horrors of war itself be ! Emmendingen, 33 miles from Kehl, Wed nesday Evening, July 23. — We have had a de lightful drive to-day, through nineteen towns and villages, near the Rhine still, though not within sight of it. In some places the pros pect was magnificent ; the loftiest mountains in varied outline before us, and a sweet fore ground of villages, spires, and woods. Occa sionally we have vineyards ; but hemp and hops abound. The houses are sometimes 94 KANDELBERG. LETTER V. painted in front with various devices of flow ers, balustrades, and other ornaments. The signs at the inns are of cut or cast iron figures, with gilded ornaments. Some of the women wear long hair plaited, reaching behind almost to the feet, or else two long ribbons in a simi lar way. As we enter the villages, sometimes a whole band of peasants take off their hats and salute us, with the utmost complaisance. The town we are now at is just below an immense mountain, the Kandelberg, three thousand nine hundred and three feet high, with the Vosges on the right, which divide Ger many from France. The Rhine is seven leagues off. The cultivation here is not well managed ; there are no hedges; and patches of corn, hemp, hops, potatoes, vines, seem all inter mixed in one spot. It would be amusing to you to see our ca valcade as we go on. We are nine in all, in two landaulets ; Mrs. W., my little daughter Eliza, and myself, in. one, and the servant on LETTER V. MODE OF TRAVELLING. 95 the box with the coachman; our friend and fellow-traveller with my two sons in the other. My boys change about with me from time to time* We have three horses in one carriage, and two in the other. Our chief coachman is of the Pays de Vaud ; a civil, obliging, sensi ble, clever man, thoroughly acquainted with his business. He talks French, German, and Italian. We pay him forty-eight francs (about two pounds) a day when he works, and twenty- four francs when he rests. We generally rise in the morning at five, and start at seven, and go a stage of four or five hours, sixteen or eighteen miles; dine at twelve, or half-past, staying three hours ; and then take our second stage of four or five hours, till seven or eight; then we drink tea or sup, as we like, and re tire to our rooms at nine. We generally find one person in the inn who speaks a kind of French, and then all goes on smoothly; but sometimes yon would laugh at the figure we all make in a German inn, without a soul to understand us : I, with my dictionary, endea vouring to recall my old forgotten German, as 96 FOOD. LETTER V. well as I can ; till at last, Mrs. W., our friend, the boys, .the innkeeper, the chamber-maids, anduthe coachman, are all in the room to gether, before we can make out. what we ;want. Then the kind of beds we meet with — some times not a blanket in the house; sometimes an unpleasant odour pervading the chambers ; often floors grimed with dirt, no curtains, no window-shutters, no carpets ; small, hard, nar row beds, on an inclined; plane, so that, we have to manoeuvre almost all night to keep ourselves from rolling out. But our greatest annoyance is the food loaded with sauce and grease; meagre meat, without nourishment; fowls like pigeons : we had some yesterday, with a sort of custard sauce. I really believe our health suffers from want of good, substan tial, plain diet. I give orders myseff for mut ton chops, without butter, gravy, sauce, pep per, &c. ; they bring up veal cutlets as hard as a board, and covered with onions and Cayenne. Those who travel for their health, LETTER V. FREYBURG. 97 would do well to remember how large a de duction must be made on the score of change of food. We should have done infinitely bet ter, if, instead of our Swiss maid, we had brought one of our English servants with us, who understood something of our mode of living at home. At Franckfort, however, we really met with excellent meat. We hope soon now to be at Bern, fixed for a time ; and then my first care will be to get good food for my dear family, who are really wonderfully well, considering we have now come seven hundred and eleven miles, and travelled near six weeks. The roads are very smooth, and without pave. Hoellenthal, or the Infernal Valley, between Freyburg and Neustadt, Thursday Night, July 24. — We set off this morning, from Emmen- dingen, and came eight miles to Freyburg, a jfown of eleven thousand souls, on the en trance of the Black Forest. We were much delighted with the Cathedral, which, though smaller than that of Strasburg, is more beau- VOL. I. H 98 HOELLENTHAL. LETTER V. tiful. The open-work of the tower is really surprising; I observed, as we mounted its five hundred and thirteen steps* that five open spaces in the walls occurred for every closed part ; the tower being (supported by these closed parts, and the stone staircase which runs up within it. It is just as if the Monu ment in" London were built, not with closed walls, but with five-sixths of them in open work ; it really is quite incredible. After dining, at half-past twelve, we came, in five hours, fifteen miles, to this valley, from which I am writing. I was not prepared to expect any thing beyond a common drive; but the extraordi nary magnificence of the scenery was such as to dispute with the finest parts of the Rhine. For ten. or twelve miles the road followed the windings'" of a lovely stream, the Treisam, through a valley adorned on each side With craggy mountains of stupendous height ; on the sides of which, the hanging woods of dark fir were beyond measure grand and sublime. LETTER V. HOUSES. 99 The views on the Rhine had indeed more of softness joined with grandeur— the noble river and vineyards were peculiar to them — but the scenes to-day had something more of wild and rude nature in her most majestic forms. Our hotel to-night is a deduction from the varied pleasures of the day; we are crowded into a close, low, miserable bed-room, where we had to eat our supper. For a tea-urn we had a common open sauce-pan and ladle ; in fact, the inn is the end of a large building like a barn and the rooms are so low, we can hardly stand upright in them ; all is a contrast to the beau tiful scene stretched before our view by the hand of Nature. The houses here are curious : a large roof stretches beyond the walls, on all hands, ten or twelve feet; under this projecting roof a gallery runs along on the outside of the first story, and sometimes a second gallery at the second stOry. The rooms are so allotted, as to provide stable, wood-house, carpenter's shop, &c. &c. under the same roof. The houses are h 2 100 FEMALE DRESS. LETTER V. entirely of wood, which exudes a gum with which they are stained; the galleries are for entrance when, the winter snow blocks up the ground floor. The women now begin to ap pear in stockings, but these are of a deep red ; they have no gowns, but their under-dress is turned up like a pudding-sleeve gown, short round the arm ; they wear large hats of an im mense circumference, with the rims stretched out in an immovable circle. AH is German still; so that I can obtain little moral or reli gious information. We had our coachman up in!o the chamber this afternoon, as our interpreter. It was impossible to do with out him. Friday Morning. — Our meeting this morn ing at breakfast was most,; curious. My friend reported -that he had been thrust into a miserable hole of a room, into which people were continually entering — his bed intolerable —scarcely any sleep. My boys were almost suffocated, and had little rest. Ann and I had beds with double inclined planes and ridges. LETTER V. NEUSTADT. 101 Eliza's account was the most satisfactory ; she did not know how she passed the night, for she had not awoke once. In the mean time, the servant girls were clearing out the boys' room, to get the breakfast ready for us. — We started between seven and eight, and came eight miles to Neustadt, where I am now writ ing, a small town ou the Black Forest. A tremendous hill, called Hoellensteig, or the Infernal Hill, led to a more open country, on the bosom of which cottages were sprinkled, with here and there a chapel entirely of wood, about four yards square; we entered one — the cross, an altar, and rude offerings, were within. We soon passed one or two comfort able hotels. We ought to have pressed on to one of them last night, apd not to have impli citly followed the advice of our voiturier, who has full as much regard for his horses as for us. In fact, with a large party like ours, and two carriages, it would be far better to divide, when we have to spend the night in small villages, than to crowd into one miser able inn. 102 DONAUESCHINGEN. letter V. This Black Forest covers fifty leagues of country ; it was the cradle of those formidable Germans who annihilated the Roman Empire. Sixteen thousand souls live in it, in insulated cabins ; these cabins have long roofs covering the galleries, a^d reaching down to the earth behind the dwelling-house; the barn is over the house;, the whole is built of beams crossed and tied together, without bricklayer's work ; the ceilings of the rooms are wainscot, and and they use slips of fir. for, candles: they trade in wood-work, which finds its way even to America. Pi- D&nauesehmgen, 21 miles from Hoellensteig, 13 from. Neustadt, Friday Night. — This is a small town, consisting of two thousand souls, at the extrernity of the Duchy of Baden. It is beautifully situated on elevated ground. Near to.it rises the Danube, the noblest river in Europe, which washes in its course fifteen hundred miles of the, territories of Bavaria, Austria, and Hungary, till it empties itself in the Black Sea. Some of its springs are in the LETTER V. DANUBE. 103 court-yard of the Chateau, in an enclosed basin of thirty feet' square; whence a rivulet flows, which joins the Brigach and the Breg (two far more considerable streams), and is called the Danube. We jumped over it with ease, From what obscure causes do the mightiest effects flow! A river celebrated throughout the world, and rolling by some of the noblest cities, is here feeble and incpnsi- derable! It is thus the current of evil from a single individual, small at first, sometimes swells as it flows, till distant regions are deso lated with1 its waves, The sources of the widest blessings to mankind have also their first rise in small and unnoticed beginnings. Nay, the first bursting forth of that " well of water which springeth up into everlasting life" is small and<*4nconsiderahle. No wise man undervalues the beginnings of things. Wehave now pursued the Rhine three hun dred and fifty miles in its majestic and fruitful course, and have visited the Danube in its first feeble and unperceived struggles. Thus the 104 MR. CANNING. LETTER V. two noblest and most celebrated rivers in Eu rope are associated in our minds in their origin or their progress, and will be connected with the numerous events of ancient and modern history, which our reading may furnish. It is a pleasing and instructive part of foreign travel, to visit the scenes familiar to us from our ear liest reading. It furnishes fresh materials of thought. It gives a life and locality, as it were, to our knowledge. It embodies and realizes history. We have now left the Black Forest, the mountains, the cabins, and all the magical scene. Our inn to-night is excellent. Mr. Canning was here two years ago; and our host seemed never satisfied in telling us of the dig nity of his manner, the acuteness of his ques tions, and, above all, the correctness of his French — in which, however, our informer was no great proficient himself. Our friend slept in the room which this distinguished statesman occupied. Adieu. LETTER V. SWITZERLAND. 105 Schaffhausen, 778 miles from Calais, Satur day Evening, July 26.— Thank God we have entered Switzerland, in health and peace! The road from Donaueschingen, twenty-two miles, is extremely beautiful ; rich valleys crowned with verdure, mountains rising in noble boldness on each side, the road winding with continual change of scenery, brought us to the first of the Swiss Cantons. As we passed beyond the Baden frontier, the im provement in agriculture, and general appear ance of the villages, was striking. Hedges, well-cultivated fields, neat farms, met our eyes for the first time since we left England ; every spot of land is now employed to the best purpose, and with neatness and clever ness. As we entered this land of freedom, the associations awakened in our minds were most pleasing. An inconsiderable country — rude and barren — apparently doomed to bondage and obscurity— has raised itself by valour and conduct to be the admiration ofthe world. It 106 schaffhausen. letter v. preceded England by two or^three centuries in the march of liberty; and, except during the twenty years of the French domination, has been acquiring for more than five hundred years an almost unparalleled measure of* na tional glory — from education, industry, com merce, a free government, public spirit, virtue; and, since the Reformation, from the light of pure Christianity. There is something so noble in all this, that it fills the imagination, and imparts an additional charm to the natural beauties ofthe country itself. Scaffhausen contains about seven thousand souls. Many of the fronts of the houses are covered from the top to the bottom with the devices which I have before mentioned. Se veral statues of Swiss heroes adorn the public places, i The son of the principal innkeeper talks very good English. He spent six months in England for the purpose, of learning the language. He, spoke to me with great feeljng pf the kindness of Dr. Steinkopff; and there evidently appeared to be a strong religious LETTER V, FALL OF THE RHINE. 107 impression remaining on his mind, from what he had seen ofthe zeal of our (Societies for the propagation of the Gospel, and of the high tone of Christian doctrine and practice in our happy country. We have an introduction to a Professor of Theology here, who is an ex ample of primitive kindness. i t; f*>V' ' '."'Sffi Soon after our arrival, we took a cabriolet, and drove three miles, to see the celebrated fall ofthe Rhine. The road leading to it is exquisite ; vineyards stretch over all the sides of the mountains; and the country is open, and variegated. — The road leads along by the Rhine, which is here of a deep green colour. I am not sure if I was not a, little disappointed at the first eoup-d'ceil of the fall itself. My imagi nation had been heated by descriptions* and I thought the descent would have been greater. But as soon as I had had time to recover my self, and recollect how much the width of the river; took away from the apparent depth of the fall, I was better prepared to view the wonder ful sight. It is truly astonishing. 108 FALL OF THE RHINE. LETTER V. A multitude of rocks first impede the flow of the river; through these it makes its way, till, having overcome them all, it rushes down about eighty feet, with an impetuosity, a rage, a boiling foam, which literally darken the air, and create a constant mist and shower. The body of water which falls, and the fury, the incredible fury, of the descent, make this a wonder of nature. The thunder of the cata ract is so loud, that it absolutely drowns the voice — you cannot hear yourself speak. Im mediately above the fall, four immense, rag ged, over-hanging rocks stretch at considerable intervals quite across the flood. • These divide the torrent for a moment into five parts, with out lessening its fury. Ages back they doubt less formed a complete barrier which the stream had to surmount, and which made the depth of the fall double what it is at present. Many falls in Switzerland are more pic turesque, but none so terribly majestic as this. It impresses quite an awful conviction of the power of God, and how soon all nature would LETTER V. SWISS SUNDAY. 109 be dissolved, if he were to permit. We ob served the fall first, from a gallery overhang ing the side of it, and watered with its dashing stream ; then in a boat from the middle of the river; next, from a window of a house on the opposite side; lastly, from a summer-house commanding the height of the river just before its fall. We had , likewise the pleasure of see ing it in a camera obscura. It added greatly to the delight of this excursion, that my dear Mrs. W. was well enough to accompany us ; indeed, the real beauties of our tour have lain open to her inspection as much as if she had been ever so strong. It is chiefly the interior of buildings, which she has been unable to visit. Sunday, July 27.—" My soul is athirst for God, yea, for the living God; when shall I come and appear before the presence of God?" says the inspired Psalmist; and such would I wish to be my feelings on this my sixth silent Sunday. I have been to the Protestant Ger man service (all the Canton is Protestant); a 110 PREACHER. LETTER V. venerable clergyman, seventy or eighty years of age, preached. I would have given any thing to have understood him ; his manner was so earnest, so impressive, so affectionate, so impassioned; his voice majestic, and yet sweet. The service began with singing (which was vociferation rather than singing); then a prayer by the minister, who came from the gallery into a sort of tribune opening from it; after this a sermon and prayer ; singing con cluded. The service began at eight in the morning. -Several persons in the congregation sat with their hats on. During the sermon, two officers were going round collecting mo ney, in bags hung at the end of long poles. There was a large congregation, and all seemed very attentive. After breakfast we had our English Liturgy, and a sermon. At twelve, we went to the catechizing at the Ca thedral; it Was very pleasing, to see one or two hundred children seated in order, whilst a Minister heard them a portion of the Hei delberg Catechism, one of the most excellent of all the Protestant formularies. After the chil- LETTER V. CATECHIZING. HI dren had answered, the Minister began to put questions to one of them ; and then, apparent ly, to explain the portion to the whole body of children — I was delighted — this is the reason able, intelligent worship of God; — but it is late, and I must wish you adieu for to-night. I am yours affectionately, D. W. 112 LETTER VI. Zurich, July 18. — Baste, August 1, 1823. Bridge — Swiss Customs — State of Religion — Professor — Fall of Rhine — Eglisau — First View of Alps — Zu rich — Reformers — Inn L'Epee — Antistes Hess — Mr. Wilberforce — Zuingle — Documents of Reformation — Clergy — Bible Society — Lavater's Jporgiveness of his Murderer — Aarau — Good done by an English Clergy man — Basle — M. Blumhardt — Stoves — Fountains — A Divine — Tombs of Erasmus and Ecolampadius — Holy Alliance — Council of Basle — Likeness of Erasmus. Zurich, Monday Evening, July <28th, 1823. MY DEAREST SISTER, Before I quit the subject of Schaff hausen, I must tell you, that this morning we examined a curious model of the bridge over the Rhine here, burnt by the French in 1799. It was built by a common carpenter, with only one pier, over a space of three hundred LETTER VI. SWISS CUSTOMS. 113 and sixty-four feet, all of wood; the pathway being suspended under, not placed over the arches, so that it quivered with the slightest movement of a passenger. I may as well mention also, a few other things which struck us by their novelty during our stay there. We observed a funeral, where the procession consisted of several hundred persons; every friend of a deceased person attending in a mourning robe. The churches, though noble, majestic buildings, are absolutely devoid of ornament, having been stripped to the bare walls. There was a nakedness about them which offended the eye. I prefer the wisdom and moderation of our English Reformers in this, as well as other respects: but the Pro testants here are of the Calvinistic, not Lu theran, persuasion. The Catholic Pilgrims who visit Einsiedeln and other celebrated places of pilgrimage, walk hand in hand, with bouquets in their hats, singing as they pass the streets : on Saturday thirty-two passed in this way through the town. The Swiss keep unusually good time; beginning the day in vol. i. * i 114 STATE OF RELIGION. LETTER VI. summer at three, dining at twelve, and shut ting up their shops at seven ; and their clocks happen now to be an hour and ten minutes faster than those at Paris. Every youth who chooses may become a soldier to defend the state. We saw a number of little lads ex ercising this morning. — So far as to the customs of the place. Its moral and religious state I endea voured to ascertain from the Professor. The Protestant Cantons are very strict and firm in their peculiarities, more so than I have hitherto observed in other parts. There are thirty or forty Clergy in the small Canton of Schaffhausen. The attention paid to the catechizing of the children, and the preparing them for the Holy Communion, is excellent. We might learn much from the Swiss on this subject. All the children of the Canton are obliged to attend and learn their catechism; and there are Ministers especially appointed for their instructors. They seem to have no idea of leaving the young, as we too much do LETTER VI. STATE OE RELIGION. 115 in England, in ignorance of the principles of Christianity. Religious education is, in their view, the very first duty they owe their chil dren; and the only foundation of a tranquil, well-ordered, virtuous community. The laws are strict, and the magistrates also exercise a salutary influence over public morals; but I doubt whether spiritual religion, with its holy fruits, is now actually flourishing. The Sacra-> ments are, however, well attended. In a town of seven thousand souls, there are four or five hundred communicants, at two or three churches (perhaps one thousand five hundred or two thousand in all), communicat ing once or twice a year. Still I fear that all this is too much of a mere form, and that the chilling theology of Germany has infected the Canton. May God raise up a new spirit of faith and love among them ! I did all I could to make the Professor understand our views of religion in England ; and to encourage him in openly following the doctrines of the Reformation, as the only hope i2 < 116 FALL OF THE RHINE. LETTER VI. of a revival of true Christianity. It is a de lightful thing to be able in any measure to strengthen the hands of a brother in the Gos pel. I can do but little; but what I can do, I feel bound not to omit. He spoke, to me about the Reglement at Geneva. He ex pressed himself with great reserve, but evi dently regretted that measure. He was very curious to know something about our English Universities, and the plan of literary and re ligious education in them. I satisfied his in quiries, and really felt gratified that I should happen to have about me a list of the Officers and Heads of Colleges in Oxford and Cam bridge to present to him. You cannot imagine with what pleasure he received it. We left Schaffhausen at eight this morn ing, for Zurich, twenty-five miles. On our road, we stopped again at the fall of the Rhine, and once more admired its unequalled terrors. The Rhine is a continued flood — a torrent, from the dissolved snows, where it springs, till it loses itself in Holland, after LETTER VI. EGLISAU. 117 a course of seven hundred miles — so that a vessel, when first going down the stream from Switzerland, shoots like an arrow. The width of the fall is four hundred and fifty feet; the least depth sixty feet, the greatest eighty. It differs from the Niagara in two respects; in volume of water it is inferior; in majesty it surpasses it. The Niagara is two thousand seven hundred feet wide, and one hundred and fifty-six feet high; but it merely turns suddenly down the fall in a continued stream, as from a lock; whereas the Rhine, with unpa ralleled fury, dashes from rock to rock, till the spray and foam obscure the view.* At Eglisau, a lovely village on our way, where we dined, we saw, for the first time, a covered bridge, erected in 1811, over the Rhine (the French having burnt the former one); you walk over under rafters and beams, windows on, each side opening upon the river. It is entirely covered at the top with a roof, and enclosed on the sides, so that you are, as -* Simond, Voyage en Suisse, p. 91, 92. 118 ZURICH. LETTER VI. it were, in a house; whilst the rafters, &c. make you think it is the roof of a country Church. These covered bridges abound in Switzerland. As we approached Zurich, we caught a first view of the distant Alps, about Zug and Schwitz. The hills first in view were shaded by the afternoon sun; over these, brillant volumes of clouds were discernible ; and from amidst the clouds, the peaksof the Alps were easily distinguished by their defined out lines, sharp summits, and the bright whiteness of the eternal snows with which they are co vered. We entered Zurich, the capital of the Canton, about five o'clock. I could not but be sensibly affected. This is the first town in Switzerland that separated from the church of Rome three centuries back— 4t was the favour ite asylum of our English Reformers during the vacillating and tyrannical reign of Henry the Eighth, and the bloody persecution of Queen Mary. It is supposed to have been the place where our great Cranmer, soon after he LETTER VI. VIEW FROM INN L'EPEE. 119 had been raised to the Primacy, caused the first complete edition of the English Bible, Miles Coverdale's, to be printed, in the year 1535* The town contains eleven thousand souls; the Canton one hundred and eighty- three thousand ; nearly all Protestant. It is amongst the most thickly peopled tracks of the Continent of Europe; which is owing chiefly to the long-continued enjoyment of good government, and to consequent habits of virtuous industry. The beauty of the country accords with its reputation. We are at the inn called L'Epee. Imagine a room fifty feet by thirty, of which two sides are a continued window, overhang ing the broad deep-blue torrent of the Limmat, which, rushing like an arrow from the lake of * The New Testament had first been published by Tyndale about 1526: the Pentateuch appeared in 1530 ; Miles Coverdale completed the arduous task under the auspices of Cranmer, in 1535. This Bible is in a folio volume, printed in double columns, in what Mr. Dibdin terms, a foreign secretary-gothic type. It was executed, as it is generally thought, at the press of a Zurich printer. 120 ALPS. LETTER VI. Zurich, seems hurrying to pour itself into the Rhine. The old wooden bridge which leads across it is immediately before me, and is wide enough for the market, which is just now in amusing confusion, and presents a most cha racteristic scene of Swiss costume and man ners. The noble churches, quays, and public buildings on the other side of the river diver sify the prospect. In the distance on niy right a second bridge appears, with a tower built in the midst of the torrent for state-prisoners — whilst still further on, my eye is lost in fol lowing the beautiful lake itself, till I discern at length the Alps rearing their majestic heads beyond it in the utmost horizon. — Such is the room where I am writing this letter ; I sup pose it is one of the most beautiful in the world. It is curious, that in order to reach this splen did chamber you have to defile through sta bles, voitures, horsemen, voituriers, ostlers, post-boys, and smells of all kinds, by a dark, narrow passage ; for the entire ground floors of the Swiss inns are occupied by this sort of miseries; partly, I suppose, on account of LETTER VI. ALPS. 121 the frequent inundations from melted snow, or overflowing rivers. Last night we ascended a bastion, near the town, and beheld the magnificent scene of the range of Alps illuminated, or rather gilded, by the setting sun; it was, really, as if all the snows were suddenly set on a blaze, the fiery meteor was so bright and so 'extensive. As the sun further declined, the niagic scene lost its enchantment. It is singular, that this is the first night this summer that the Alps have been thus visible. My friend travelled four years agoin Switzerland, and never saw anything like it. Indeed, we have been favoured all our journey. The weather has been unusu ally cool, with the exception of a day or two, and we are all now in comfortable health. May we have the additional blessing of a thankful, humble, holy, teachable heart, to see God in every thing, to love God because of every thing, and to be led up towards him by everything! I should just mention, that on our road to Zurich we crossed a part of Ba- 122 ANTISTES HESS. LETTER VI. den, when the same appearance of negligence and misery returned which I before noticed. As soon as we regained the Swiss territory, all was again neat, convenient, industrious, and happy: such is the difference between the effects of civil and religious freedom, and of an arbitrary government. Zurich, Tuesday, July 29. — I have been introduced, to-day, to the celebrated Antistes Hess : he is eighty-two years old, a venerable, pious, holy man; on the verge of heaven ; with a heart full of love to the Saviour, and to the souls of men. I took my three children to him, that he might bless them. The Antistes spoke to me much of Mr. Wilberforce, whose book he had read with delight: he begged me to convey to him his Christian regards : it was delightful to me to see this aged disciple. He is one of the persons whom I was most anxious to know. You are perhaps aware, that An tistes is a Latin word, meaning nearly the same as President. It is a title often given in eccle siastical writers to Bishops, though sometimes LETTER VI. REFORMERS. 123 to simple priests. In the Swiss Reformed Churches, it is applied to the Ecclesiastical Head of a Canton. The government of these churches, though not episcopal, differs consi derably from what is called Presbyterianism. I met at the house of the Antistes, an aged magistrate of this place, who commended to me the cause of Switzerland, and begged of me again and again to represent to my coun trymen the state of his Canton ; pressing on me that Switzerland had been the cradle of the Reformation. We next visited, with much pleasure, the City Library, abounding in original unpub lished letters of our Reformers. The history of that interesting period, after all Burnet has done, might, undoubtedly, be much enriched from these stores. Such an undertaking would require great zeal, discretion, knowledge of ecclesiastical history, and, above all, a com manding and pious mind ; but its success would be sure. We saw the three well-known Letters of Lady Jane Gray, written to Bullin- 124 ZUINGLE. LETTER VI. ger, in 1551. The Epistles of St. Paul in Greek, transcribed entire in the hand of Zu- inglius in 1517, just as he was first discerning the. chief corruptions of the Church of Rome, were most interesting to me, not only as an ancient manuscript, but as tracing the Refor mation to its true source, a deep study of the New Testament. Zuingle, amongst all the noble body of Reformers, seems to have, been one of the most able and acute. He was born Jan. 1st; 1487. He soon began to discover the real force of the chief doctrines of Scripture. He not only copied out the text of St. Paul's Epis tles, but also committed them all to memory, and earnestly sought by prayer the teaching of the Holy Spirit ; comparing Scripture with Scripture, and explaining the obscure pas sages by the more clear. In 1581 he was elected by the Chapter to the office of preacher ; and on Jan. 1, 1519, he delivered his first dis course in the Cathedral of Zurich before an immense auditory. His wisdom and penetra- LETTER VI. ZUINGLE. 125 tion were so remarkable, and the influence which he acquired over the Council and all the inhabitants of Zurich was so great, > that he was soon able to carry the Canton along with him in a firm but gradual profession of the Evangelical doctrines. It is remarkable, that he had laboured his way out of most of the errors of Popery, and had attained to the light of Reformed truth in Zurich, at the very time that Luther, without design or concert with him, had been carrying on the same holy work in Germany. The present pious and holy Antistes lives in the same house where this great Reformer dwelt ; in the garden of which is a room lite rally filled with unpublished archives of the Reformation. The honour in which Zuingle is held hiere is remarkable. I observe, that God has often brought about the greatest works of mercy by a few distinguished individuals in a town or country, raised up by his Spirit, em- bued with the knowledge of the Holy Scrip tures, and armed with zeal, fortitude, wisdom, 126 STATE OF RELIGION. LETTER VI. and love : Zuingle at Zurich, Ecolampadius at Basle, Bucer at Strasburg, Calvin and Beza in France and Geneva, Luther and Melancthon in Germany, Cranmer and his noble associates in England. May men of a like spirit be raised up again ! May Divines and Profes sors transcribe and study, like Zuingle, St. Paul's Epistles! Soon would Protestantism revive, and Popery fade away before it ! It is known, that our English Reformer, Ridley, committed to memory early in life, almost all St. Paul's Epistles, as well as the Catholic ones; the benefit derived from which he ac knowledged with gratitude, just before his martyrdom. Iu the afternoon we took a sail on the Lake, delicious beyond description. The evening, however, was not so favourable for viewing the setting sun, as last night. I am much grieved to say, that my impression of the present state of real religion in some parts of this Canton is not so favourable as its former celebrity would lead one to expect— in one parish, St. LETTER VI. STATE OF RELIGION. 127 Peter's, four or five hundred only attend at church, out of five thousand inhabitants, for forty-eight Sundays in the year ; and two thou sand five hundred for the four remaining Sun days, the sacrament days, which seem almost supersti tiously reverenced — many of the clergy of Zurich meet the magistrates and gentlemen at a club, once a week, to smoke and talk po litics : these are not promising symptoms. I do not pretend, as a stranger, to judge. I take my account from the confession of one of the clergy, who told me these things without the slightest idea of their impropriety. I am quite distressed that Mr. Gessner, the son-in- law of Lavater, is not in Zurich. The supe rior talents and eminent piety of this excellent minister make me exceedingly regret that I am unable to see him. He forms a bright ex ception to the melancholy statement just given. I trust there are many others. O how differ ent a thing is real spirituality of heart from the name of religion, whether Reformed or Ca tholic ! 128 BIBLE SOCIETY. LETTER VI. Zurich, July 30, Wednesday. —My dearest Ann accompanied me to-day to the benevolent and pious Antistes. His amiable and truly Christian temper appears in all he does and says. When he took leave of my wife, he presented her with one of. his smalleir works, and prayed that peace and grace might be with her, and that her sons and her daughter might be her comfort and support. He then added, "We shall never meet again in this world, but we shall meet in another, to be with Jesus : that' is our proper country ; there is peace, holiness, and joy." The institution for the blind in this city, and that for orphans, much interested us. It was affecting to see the blind write, and do sums in arithmetic, by letters and figures impressed on the paper with an iron pen; so that they^knew them by the touch. The singing of the orphan children was very beautiful. I called on the bookseller of the Bible Society : that noble institution, though less flourishing now, has accomplished much good, considering the limited resources LETTER VI. LAVATER. 129 of a single Canton. We visited the arsenal, and several pther objects of curiosity. The people marry very young in Zurich, and are betrothed yet earlier. The taxes are light : their largest bookseller pays four Napoleons a year (about 3l. 3s.) for every thing.* The tomb of Lavater in St. Peter's church much affected me ; he was wounded by the hand of a common soldier during Massena's invasion in 1799, and died after fifteen months of extreme suffering. His benevolence and tenderness of heart had been remarkable amidst all the eccentricities of his opinions through life ; and they appeared conspicuously on this frying occasion. He not only did all in his power to prevent the criminal from being dis covered; but left him at his death the fol lowing affecting testimony of his forgiveness: * There are several print-sellers here who have most ' extensive and beautiful collections of Swiss engravings. I bought what are called the One Hundred Views, and also the Fifty Views. I gave thirty or forty shillings for the two sets. I may as well add, that the duty on coloured prints at Dover is reduced from two shillings each to two pence. VOL. I. K 130 LAVATER. LETTER VI. " Memorandum to be given after my death, with an affectionate letter, if it be possible, to the Grenadier (D'Elsass, as I think), who shot at me, Sep. 26, 1799 — but care must be taken that his name be concealed. May God par don thee, as I from my heart pardon thee ! O, may you never suffer what I suffer through you ! I embrace you, my friend ; you have dOne me a kindness without knowing it. If you see these lines, may they be a seal to you of the grace of the Lord, who forgives peni tent sinners ; who delivers them, and makes them happy ! May God enable me earnestly to pray for you, so that I may never doubt that we shall one day embrace each other be fore the presence of the Lord !"*' • Surely this paper breathes something of the spirit of the martyr Stephen. The murderer is said to have previously received favours from La- vater. * Souvenir apres ma mort pour remettre, s'il est pos sible, avec une lettre douce a ce Grenadier (d'Elsass a ce que je crois) qui m'a tire le 26nie Sept. 1799. Mais il faut avoir soin que son nom reste cach6. Que LETTER VI. AARAU. 131 Aarau, Thursday Night, July 31.—- We left Zurich with regret this morning, and came twenty-eight miles to this town, the capital of the Canton of Argovie. It has three thousand inhabitants, chiefly reformed. It stands plea santly on a hill on the Aar river, the two banks of which are united by a covered bridge* We were surprised to find that the same church is used here for Catholics and Pro testants : we entered it ; there were no super stitious ornameuts. The Protestants meet at eight, the Catholics at half-past nine, on the Sunday. We dined at Baden wherethere is a most beautiful village on the banks, of the Limmat. At the table-d'hote I met two Que Dieu te pardonne, comme moi je te pardonne cordialement. Ah que tu ne souffres jamais tant que je souffre moim&me a cause de toi. Je t'embrasse, mon ami, tu m'as fait bien, sans le savoir. Si tu verras ces lignes, elles te soyent un sceau de la grace du Seigneur, qui gratifie les p6cheurs penitents, qui les delivre, et les rend heurenx. Que Dieu me donne de grandes prieres pour toi, ainsi que je ne doute jamajs; nous nous embrasserons une fois devant les yeux du Seig neur. Le 4me Sept. 1800. J. C. L. K 2 132 STEIN. LETTER VK strangers from Basle. After a good deal of conversation, the lady turned out to be a friend of an English clergyman of my acquaintance,! and begged me most earnestly to remember her to him, and to assure him that she had not forgotten his advice, but read every Sun*' day one of the sermons he gave her : it was delightful to me thus to trace some fruit of the advice given by my dear friend. What good might not be effected, if English travel lers were studious to lose no opportunity of honouring God their Saviour, on the occasions; however slight, which continually present themselves. An impression may often be left on the mind of a foreigner by a kind and ap propriate remark, which nothing can efface. An Englishman has peculiar advantages for this, from the weight attached to his country all over the Continent. Basle, 26 miles from Aarau, Friday Even ing, August 1. — We have had a charming ride to-day ; the road from Aarau to Stein (a lovely village on the Rhine) lay through a noble pic- LETTER VI. M. BLUMHARDT. ] 33 turesque country. Some of the villages were ¦ more characteristic than any we have yet seen. From Stein the road ran by the Rhine ; and when we had come within nine miles of Basle, we sent on the carriages and came down, or rather were flooded down, the Rhine, in a boat ; the stream carried us the nine miles in an hour and a quarter — a rather hazardous voyage, as our friends at Basle told us. Basle is a very ancient city, situated at the angle where the Rhine turns northward for Germany. It contains sixteen thousand souls, almost all Protestants. The same liberty prevails here as at Zurich, the same habits. Bread is three halfpence the pound — meat, two-pence three farthings the pound — wages, two shillings a day. There are eight churches. Mr. Blum- hardt, of the Missionary Institution, called upon me this morning — a most devout, de lightful man. How refreshing to the mind, to meet with a Christian brother in a foreign land, whom one can understand : for Mr. B. speaks French and English well. 134 STOVES. LETTER VI. Travelling from Canton to Canton, it is curious to see the changes in the villages^- some Popish, some Protestant: the latter are always the more comfortable, neat, industrious; but they all seem to live together in peace ; and a reasonable liberty appears equally dear to all. The dress of the women varies in each Canton: the hair of the Zurich women is neatly eombed and parted: they have no gowns, but their underdress expands over the shoulders, some thing like a surplice; they have a stom&cher of cloth, with braids of scarlet crosswise; they seem of a strong fine race, compared with the French and German women; At Aarau, yesterday^ we observed the houses, all along thfe main streets, with jut- ing roofs, only not shelving to the ground; each house has its own roof advancing per haps ten or twelve feet ; so that we walked under them during the rain quite defended ; the roofs differ in height, shape, colour, &c. so as to make a most singular appearance. I LETTER VI. FOUNTAINS. 135 helieve I have not mentioned the German and Swiss stoves, with which almost every room is furnished; these are sometimes of iron, pf a moderate size; but oftener of tiles, stone, or Chinaware, and then they are eight or ten feet square, standing on thick legs, which raise them a few inches from the ground, and reaching in a turret form to the ceiling. The fire is; placed in them from the passage, through an opening in the partition-wall of the room : there is no grate nor flame seen, but the warmth is produced by the whole mass of the tower being thoroughly heated ; the China stoves are of green, blue, or yellow. The foun tains also in this country are curious objects ; every town and village,, however small, has its fountain. The Catholic adorns his with saints, the Protestant with heroes : there is no such thing as water conducted to each house, as with us ; all depends on the fountains, which are commonly large stone enclosures, frbm twenty to fifty feet round, with two, four, or six jets- d'eau, which fall so as to meet conveniently the tubs, &c. placed on the margin of the basin. 136 A DIVINE. LETTER VI. Around these basins are collected women, washing garden-stuff or clothes, horses drink ing, servants extending jugs, &c. At Stein we were at the singular hotel, looking full on the Rhine, of which M. Simond speaks in his Voyage with warm commendation. We shewed the landlord the book in which men tion is made of him : he was not a little asto nished that his solitary house should be thus celebrated. Perhaps one of the most singular persons we have seen since we have been abroad, was a Protestant clergyman of one of the towns we have lately passed through ; pompous, good-tempered, officious, confused ; with a mixture of pride from his station and family, and of familiarity from an affected condescen sion towards others; the high priest, and yet the friendly, kind, obliging man ; tedious withal; dawdling, never seeing the good sense of a thing, and having no tact in discovering the inconveniences which his conduct occa sions; a worthy, bustling, unintelligible per- LETTER VI. BASLE. 137 sonage. But all this would have been nothing, if it were not that this same person is a divine, nay, the divine, the great man in theology, whose reputation spreads through the neigh bourhood, who talks perpetually of the Re formation, and whose opinions gain credence. I really was quite nervous in his company : after many trials I could get no one. good sen timent out of him ; he did nothing but talk to me of his church, his parish, his house, and and four or five portraits of himself. A nega tive character is not enough for a clergyman in a dying, guilty world. The minister of Jesus Christ has a high message to deliver, a weighty stewardship to discharge, a solemn trust to guard. He has to teach by his doc trine and his conversation. He is not to sink down to the standard of the world, but to rouse that world. from its torpor, and awaken it to the unseen interests of ' the soul and eternity. Basle, Saturday Evening, August 2. — The Cathedral here interested us greatly this morning. It is one of the noblest Protestant 138 STATE OF RELIGION. LETTER VI. churches of the Continent. It is built of a fine, red stone; simple, yet majestic in its or naments, with numerous aisles and.- monu ments, and a remarkably curious cloister. The tombs of Erasmus, and of Ecolampadius, the Basle Reformer, much delighted us. The town is neat, and seemingly full of business;.. The public Library contains thirty-two thou-: sand volumes, and manuscript letters of most of the Reformers. In the afternoon we, spent two or three hours with the excellent Mr. B. The first foreign Bible Society was formed here in 1804, the very year when the original Institution began in London. At the third oeatenary of the Reformation, New Testa ments were given from the altar of the Cathe^ dral to all the children of the town — above two thousand were distributed. What an ap propriate gift! The Missionary Institution contains thirty-four students, and- is about to be enlarged. The lecture rooms and chambers are simple and unadorned. The state of true religion is, on the whole, improving in Switzerland and some parts of LETTER VL HOLY ALLIANCE. 139 Germany. Truth, holiness, and unity in crease, hundreds of Catholics receive Bibles and attend Protestant Churches. The Luthe rans and Reformed have begun to unite in the common term Evangelical. The Antistes and most of the Clergy preach and live according to the Gospel: On the other hand, the Court of! Rome threatens, the Pope is aroused; he thinks the Protestants have begun to propa gate their views by Bible and Missionary In stitutions ; and he is determined to oppose them. The Jesuits are the Pope's household troops;' they are spreading everywhere, and resisting, in the most open manner, every at tempt at Scriptural education. The Holy Alliance is thought to favour the Pope and the Jesuits, by acting on the idea that all societies are dangerous.* In the mean time, the friends ¦ v i h * I find from friends who have returned from Rome since the publication of the second edition of this work, that nothing can exceed the present boldness of the Catho lic hierarchy there — except their folly. Open claims of in^ fallibility are made, indulgences placarded, the Bible and education spurned* the certain perdition of heretics avowed, the authority of human traditions asserted and vindicated 140 COUNCIL OF BASLE. LETTER VI. of the truth are active and humble, leaving events with God. Mr. B. was exceedingly struck with London when he visited it for the first time last year. He says it took him six months, on his return, to cool and collect his scattered "and astonished ideas, and •. digest what he had observed. He thinks Paris is only a village compared with London. He complained, however, of London fogs, Ldri- don water, and London cookery — 'the fine mountain air, the Rhine, and the ordinary food of Switzerland ;: these are what he wanted to complete his happiness — he scarcely once saw the sun the first six weeks he was in Lon don. But he forgot all this in the intellectual and religious festivals in which he participated. I omitted to say, that we saw at the Cathe dral to-day the very hall where the Council of 1431-47 held its sittings; the self-same seats as strongly as ever. In short, all the comparative mild ness of Pius VII. and Gonsalvi is forgotten, and a new reign of intolerance commenced. — The Jesuits dirept every thing. LETTER VI. ERASMUS. 141 and other furniture remain. That Council was convoked to prevent the Reformation; but the scandal raised by the vices of the bishops, who composed it, had the effect of convincing- men of its necessity, and of hastening its ap proach. It happened curiously, that on the very benches where the Pope's legate and the other members of the council sat four centu ries back, the trophies ofthe Reformation were placed, which had just been displayed at the celebration of the third centenary of that great event. Yours affectionately, D. W. P. S. Before I shut up my letter, I must add, that, in the old Divinity School of the Cathedral, we saw a likeness of the celebrated Erasmus, scratched apparently by an idle student with the rough point of an iron nail, on the common wooden desk which was be fore him, during lecture. Three centuries 1.42 ERASMUS. LETTER VI. have rendered this roguish trick a great curi-. osity. The lines are beginning to be faint; but the likeness is still strong. You will please however to observe, that Erasmus is not one of my prime favourites. He had talents, wit, and learning in, abundance ; but he wanted the heart of a Reformer. The im portant aid which he at first rendered tp Lu ther, was more than neutralized by the bitteu opposition to the Gospel, in which he at length openly joined. 143 LETTER VII. Modtiers, August 4. — Bern, August 11, 182S. Sunday at Basle — Aiew from table-d'hote Room — Valley of Moutiers — Anabaptists — Soyhier — Court— CorrriOret-^Rock Pierre Pertuis — Observations on Swiss Government — Neufch&tel — Reformer Farel — Bienne — Island of St. Pierre — J. J. Rousseau — See- dorf — Bern — Voiturier — M. Wyttenbach — The great Haller— Swiss Diet — Sunday at Bern — Pastor Hen hofer. Basle, about 963 miles from London, Sunday, August 3, 1823. MY DEAREST SISTER, We are now closing our seventh absent Sunday; and have, for the first time, met with French service. We attended twice; at nine o'clock and at three. I endeavoured 144 SUNDAY AT BASLE. LETTER VII. to hear the sermons with that candour and sincere desire to derive instruction and com fort, which become a Christian, and especially a foreigner; but really they were so indifferent, or rather so unscriptural, that I was grieved at my very heart. Man is the same every where. It is not a mere freedom from super stition and infidelity which is enough. It is spiritual life which is wanting — that sensibility and perception which is the gift of the Holy Spirit, and without which a moral death per vades all the powers ofthe soul — no due sense of sin, no real penitence, no faith in Christ for justification, no holy love, no communion with God, no dedication to his service, no separation from the world, no true obedience. I hope the strong impression I receive abroad of the necessity of the Gospel in its simplicity, will never be effaced from my mind. What is Protestantism, without the truth on which it rests, and the Holy Spirit by whom alone that truth can be taught or blessed? I cannot but mourn over the decay and desolations of the Protestant churches, as I pass from place to LETTER VII. BASLE. 145 place. At Basle it is the French churches of which I speak ; for the German here, thank God, are prosperous. The sixteen Lutheran ministers, with scarcely an exception, truly preach the Gospel. The Sabbath therefore, generally, is much better observed than in Germany; the shops shut; no amusements; great order and decency. Monday Morning, August 4. — Basle was celebrated in the fourth century ; it is capable of containing a hundred thousand inhabitants, but it has now only sixteen thousand. It is superbly situated on the ' Rhine, which here becomes navigable. The larger houses in the town have the front doors made of open wire- work, so as to admit the air. Many of the in habitants have a swollen neck ; arising, as Mr. B. informs us, from the nature of the water,- but, as others think, from the moist, foggy atmosphere. In the Valais, this disease be comes a protuberance, and is often accom panied with idiotcy. On the whole, Basle, much delights us. The table-d'h6te room VOL. I. L 146 THE RHINE. LETTER VII. overhangs the Rhine; with the noble bridge over it, connecting Great and Little Basle, on our right, full in view. The prospect from one of the bastions surprised us quite unex pectedly one evening, as we were walking on the fortifications. At a sudden turn ofthe path, the most picturesque view burst upon us as by magic — the Rhine — 'the bridge— a part of the town — the tower of an old church — a beautiful well-wooded country — a thou sand various objects interspersed — the whole exquisite. It. is, in short, the simplicity, in dustry, piety, and happiness of the people, together with the liberty of their country, and its uncommon magnificence and beauty, which endear it to Englishmen. Switzerland is the land of moral and intellectual freedom, and one of the chief glories of Reformed Europe. Court, between Basle and Neufehatel, Mon-' day Night, August 4. — We have come to-day thirty-two miles. This is the third time I have been surprised with a richness of scenery wholly unexpected. Nothing is so difficult to LETTER VII. MOUTIERS. 147 describe. Language — at least my language — is unable to follow the inexhaustible variety and profusion of beauties in Switzerland. For nine hours to-day our attention and admiration were excited so perpetually, that we were fatigued under the continued effort. It was not the Rhine, it was not the Hoellenthal, — the former, with its majestic flood and exube rant vines, is unequalled in its way ; the latter in wild and awful scenery appeared to us at the time incomparable — 'but the Valley of Moutiers, where we now are, is of so new and grand a character, so considerable in ex tent (twenty-two miles), so varied at every turn throughout its course, that, though differ ent from all the preceding scenery, we must allow it to be one of the very finest things we have yet seen. We are indebted to our good friend who has travelled in Switzerland before, for the excellent choice of our road on this and other occasions. Few Englishmen ever think of Hoellenthaly or the Valley of Mou tiers. If a traveller has not time to study well the best books before he leaves home, he l2 148 THE BIRSE. LETTER VII. should by all means obtain the company of a friend who has a thorough knowledge of the country, and judgment and taste to direct his attention to the most deserving objects. Other wise he will infallibly lose some of the most interesting points. The valley of Moutiers is a sort of fissure or chasm in the immense chain of the Jura mountains. The river Birse flows through it in a rather small, but clear, impetuous, and diversified stream ; its numerous cascades, its various bridges, and endless windings, create an inexhaustible fund of pleasure. The rocks of immense height — vertical — parallel — an swering to each other on the opposite sides of the chasm, sometimes like leaves of a book, and bearing on every side smaller or larger trees, apparently without any super-incumbent earth — vast ravines in these masses, down which the torrents at times roll — overhang ing fragments, threatening, as it were, to fall every moment, together with the sinuosities of the valley, formed a scene of wonder and de- LETTER VII. ROMAN ROAD. 149 light. The foliage also, now of dark fir, now of lighter underwood; at one time filling up the valley, and hiding the bursting river; at other times rising up the mountains; and al most always spreading out on the rent masses of granite, added continued beauties, — whilst the enormous bodies of rock here and there forced down by the winter tempests, or loos ened by the thaws and floods, almost closed the road, and blocked up the river. Along this valley the Romans formed a road, which, after having been more than once obstructed by the falling rocks, was opened again for the last time in 1752. The following inscription, in Latin, is engraved on a stone on the side of the road: " Joseph William, of Rincius, Prince Bishop of Baldenstein Basiliensium, opened this road, which had been shut for a long time, by breaking through the rocks and opposing mountains, and casting bridges over the Birse, with a labour worthy of the Ro mans." This boasting inscription, like too many others of the same class, is far from being true. The Bishop took no other part in 150 ANABAPTISTS. LETTER VII. this enterprise, but that of claiming the Honour of it. The inhabitants of the Valley raised the money, and effected the laborious task. The road now is excellent. We met as we drove along some venerable old men in great simplicity of attire, and with long flowing beards. They were part of the community of Anabaptists, who were banished from Berne in 1708, because they refused to take oaths and to bear arms. What an odious thing is persecution, especially in free states, and most of all where the Protestant religion is pro* fessed! There are about 1000 of these good people here — industrious, meek, and religious — capable of being a blessing to any nation. They have no similarity of sentiment with the German Anabaptists of the sixteenth century. I have been naturally led to reflect to-day on that awful disruption of the deluge, which was doubtless the origin ofthe amazing scenes through which we passed — the face of the creation bears marks of that signal judgment LETTER VII. S0YH1ER. 151 of Almighty God on a sinful world. I en deavoured also to meditate on the goodness of God in furnishing man with sources of plea sure in the wonders of creation, and spreading over the wrecks of the world the sweet foliage and fertility, which are more delightful from th^se contrasts. When the last breaking up of nature shall come, and the rocks and moun tains depart, may we inherit a new and brighter world wherein dwelleth righteousness ! The people now speak French. We are in the CantOn of Bern, containing two hundred and fifteen thousand souls, chiefly Protestants. We dined at Soyhier, a small Catholic vil lage, where all the tombstones have cups or basins hanging by them, I suppose for holy water. In the corner of the churchyard is a small building filled with the bones of the dead, with an aperture or window, open to the air, by which you may see them, and touch them, if you please. The villages in this val ley are curious, from the very low cottages of only one story, very wide, with roofs of wood, 152 PIERRE PERTUIS. LETTER VII. and large stones placed here and there upon the roof, to prevent its being blown away. , . : i i .Cormoret, Tuesday Morning, Eleven 6 Clock. — We left Court this morning at seven, and came on here, sixteen miles, through a fine open country, bordered by mountains. At a place called Pierre Pertuis, we stopped to see the source of the Birse, whose stream had afforded us such extraordinary pleasure yes terday : it gushes from the side of a rock with such force as to turn three mills almost im mediately. Above this source a lofty rock is pierced to admit the road: the opening, of about forty-five feet by fifteen, was known to the Romans, as an inscription cut in the rock,* * The inscription is as follows : Numini Augus- torum Via facta per Titum Dummium Paternum 1 1 Virum Col. Helvet. " To the Divine Augustus, this road, made by Titus Dummius Paternus, Duovir of the Colony of Helvetia, is dedicated." LETTER VII. CORMORET. 153 and almost obliterated by time, testifies. It is situated at the foot of the mountain Vion. We were overtaken by a most violent storm as we approached this village, Cormoret, and here discovered the advantage of Swiss architecture; for the host of a small auberge no sooner saw us, than he opened the door of the barn, and we drove in under cover, first one carriage, then another; a door in the side opened into the house, and stairs, steep as a ladder, conducted us to the salle-&-manger, or dining hall, over the said barn, where we now are. The ceiling, walls, floor, are all of the same materials, unpainted wood. Our cold meat is brought out, which we put into our tin boxes at Basle. We have also Kirchin- wasser (eau de cerise), together with fresh eggs, warm milk, bread, all set out on an immense table, which surrounds three sides of the hallj and has no particular appearance of having been lately cleaned. In this style we are now about to dine, at half-past eleven, Swiss time. 154 SWISS CONFEDERATION. LETTER VII. Twelve o'clock. — As the storm continues, and we have finished our frugal meal, I will now go ,on with such remarks as occur to me. Switzerland formerly contained thirteen Cantons, but at present twenty-two, confede rated together by an act of Congress, 1814; by which the actual limits and rights of the different states were as nearly as possible pre served. The Swiss date their freedom from the first efforts of the Canton of Uri, , Switz, and Underwald, to throw off the Austrian yoke in 1308, under the heroic guidance of William Tell ; of whom I must tell you some thing, if possible, when we come to the scenes of his exploits. Though a republic, Switzer land has never, like Rome or Athens, formed one great community ; but has remained a confederacy of small states, managed by a general diet of deputies from each Canton. It is by far the most mountainous country in Europe, having in fact only one large tract of level ground towards Basle, Zurich, and Bern. If you are travelling in some parts, you may LETTER VII. SWISS MOUNTAIN. 155 eat on the same day the fruits of the coldest and of the warmest climates — the apple and pear, with the grape, almond, and fig. Swit zerland contains one million seven hundred and fifty thousand souls, of whom above a mil lion are Protestants. Basle is the largest city, Geneva the most populous, and Bern the most beautiful. The Cantons differ from each other materially in religion and in form of govern ment; but a Spirit of independence, activity, industry, pervades the whole, and makes them the freest and happiest country in Europe, after Great Britain. Neufchdtel, Wednesday Morning, Aug. 6.— The storm clearing up yesterday, we set off at half-past one. We soon came to a hill very steep, but apparently moderate in length ; the two coachmen, with all our party, except Mrs. W. and Eliza, Walked up. It turned out to be a genuine Swiss mountain, at least three miles long, and three thousand feet in height. We were more than an hour ascending, and as the 156 AUBERGE. LETTER VII. boys and I followed a countryman by what he called a shorter route, we had the happiness to clamber up a side so precipitous, that we were obliged to cling to the roots of trees to prevent our falling backwards. At the top we saw a small auberge ; we entered it by the barn, and from that turned into the kitchen, where a mo derate fire was burning, not on the hearth, but in the open raised sort of oven, which is usual in this country. We sat down to dry our feet whilst they prepared us some coffee : happen ing to look up, we Saw that the whole fire place, ten feet by fifteen, gradually formed the chimney, which was all of wood, forty feet high, ending in a square at top, on which was a board raised on one side to allow the smoke to escape, by a pole which descended the whole length, and was hung by cords at the side of the oven. As we were sitting, the door opened, and in came our good friend, who had followed the main road, allured by the same hope of relief as ourselves. Eliza arrived soon after, and then Ann. We had LETTER VII. NEUFCHATEL. 157 a refreshing cup of coffee in the salle-a-manger — which, by the bye, was all of wainscot, and with double windows; a defence against the winter storms; five months' snow falling most years. We arrived at the capital of the Canton of Neufchdtel at eight, after thirteen hours' jour ney, and forty-four miles. The weather was rainy in the afternoon ; so that we could see little as we decended to the town, except the fine lake expanding its deep-blue waves on all sides. Had the weather been fine, the Alps would have crowned the horizon. We ob served the villages had still the low cottages, with wooden shingles for tiles. The water- pipes were not placed against the houses, but led off about twenty feet, so as to carry off the water beyond the front gardens into the road. We noticed also extraordinary large dung hills caked with much care, cut all around, apparently ten years old each, and placed in the garden precisely under the bed-room windows ; I suppose, from the value attached 158 BIENNE. LETTER VII. to them by this frugal people. We had excel lent beds after our fatigue last night, the best since we left England : my own chamber seems a sort of ball-room, thirty feet by twenty-five — these measures are, of course, in the way of conjecture; as all my remarks on Switzerland, in some degree, are. I am no professed tra veller. Bienne, on the Lake of the same name, Wed nesday Evening, August 6. — We left Neufchatel at eleven this morning, after seeing the Cathe dral, fountains, and vineyards^-it has three thousand souls. The sepulchral stone of the Reformer Farel is in the churchyard. The Alps, which on a fine day are seen stretching on the opposite side ofthe Lake and bounding the view, we could not discern. We came on to Cerlier, twelve miles, to dinner; and then leaving the carriages, embarked in a boat on the Lake of Bienne. We soon landed at the small island of St. Pierre, about a mile in cir cuit. It abounds in beautiful scenery. The single house on the island is an auberge, for- LETTER VII. J. J. ROUSSEAU. 159 merly a monastery, and of late years celebrated as the refuge of J. J. Rousseau for space of two months in 1765. The walls of his room are actually covered with inscriptions. A trap-door in the floor remains, by which he escaped from unwelcome visitors. A book for entering the names of strangers is kept. I was determined to accompany my signature with some token of disagreement from the sen timents of this pernicious writer. I therefore wrote, " D. W. qui, tout en admirant le genie de Rousseau, en deplore les erreurs, et les suites si funestes au Christianisme, et & la morale." It is quite impossible that true religion should revive in France and Switzerland till the undiscerning encomiums of mere talent be superseded by a just and manly estimate of moral and intellectual excellency. Bril liancy of wit only augments the guilt of those who employ it to the corruption of mankind. In the case of Rousseau, not only do we see the finest powers of mind uncontrolled by 160 BIENNE. LETTER VII, religion, but positively left wild to the im pulses of vanity, selfishness, and impurity, without one redeeming quality. Yet men are intoxicated with the enthusiasm of his powers, utterly forgetful of the infinite mischiefs which he spent his whole life with a malicious diligence in scattering around him. The consequence of this sickly admiration of his genius is, that thousands of youth read his sophistical writings — catch hold of some spe cious objections to Christianity or to morals — allow their faith to be weakened or overthrown — take no pains to re-invigorate it by careful study and practical obedience to truth — in sensibly commence infidels — and are lost at length in the vortex of sensuality and scep ticism. But to return. There are fine vineyards on the island, which are let to fifty families, who have half the grapes for their labour: last year, this little island, or rather, a third part of it, yielded one hundred and sixty thousand bottles of wine ; some years it yields LETTER VII. BIENNE. 161 only twenty-four thousand. Such is the un certainty of the vintages in this country. We re-embarked, after a slight refreshment, and sailed to the town of Bienne. The wind was favourable, and the prospects on each side of the Lake were charming; but the agitation of the vessel produced in some of us a qualmish ness which interrupted our pleasure. Bienne is a small town of two thousand five hundred souls, at the foot of Mount Jura. The fosse or moat of the fortifications is turned into gardens — a circumstance which we have often seen, and which always fills me with an indescribable pleasure. I re member as we drove out of Lille, it was de lightful to me, after passing four or five lines of frightful fortifications, to turn my eye down and see a number of gardeners and hay-makers at their peaceful occupations at the bottom ofthe fosse. Bienne abounds with fountains; the stone figure of one of which represents a good and evil augel struggling VOL. i. m 162 CRIMINAL LAW. LETTER VII. for the soul of man : Satan has horns and an enormous tail. Over another is a Swiss pa triot, immovable as the pedestal on which he stands. The gateway has an extremely old bas-relief of two heroes, the peculiar undaunt- edness of whose countenances and attitudes bespeaks the Swiss bravery. The chief ma nufactory in this neighbourhood is watches: a good workman can gain about eight francs a day, an ordinary one three or four. Bread is three halfpence a pound, meat three pence. Out of forty-nine thousand souls in the can ton of Neufchatel, there are only two prison ers now confined in jail, and these for rob bery. The punishment of death is scarcely ever inflicted. We hope to be at Bern to morrow, where letters from England await us : I cannot but feel anxious, after a total silence of nearly eight weeks, to hear of my beloved family, and beloved congregation; the duties also before me may materially vary in consequence : may God grant us all need ful direction, and vouchsafe us the grace which sanctifies and saves ! LETTER VIL BERN. 163 Bern, Friday Morning, August 8. — We ar rived here yesterday afternoon, after a delight ful journey of twenty-four miles from Bienne. We are now about nine hundred and eighty- seven miles from Calais, and one thousand and eighty-seven from London ; and having reach ed what may be called the capital of Switzer land, and our resting-place in this enchanting country (for Geneva, if we go much there, is but two or three days' journey), I would raise, if I may be allowed to make the allusion, my memorial^ and call it "Eben-ezer;" and say, " Hitherto hath God helped us:" we have tra velled all this way without a single accident, properly speaking; and with only those vari ations in health which occasional heat and over fatigue have brought* on. The weather has been, on the whole, more favourable to us than it would have been during any other summer for several years. Here we intend first to wait, and entirely rest ourselves, and then form the best plan we can for our health, comfort, and instruction during our remain ing tour. Thank God, I found letters from m2 164 SEEDORF. LETTER VII. England at the post, with nothing but good news. I received six letters altogether. We dined yesterday at Seedorf, a lovely village, commanding one of the finest views we have yet seen. The road from Bienne was almost one continued succession of moun tains; which you will readily believe, when I tell you that Bern is situated one thousand seven hundred and eight feet above the level of the sea. It is indisputably the finest city we have seen, from the beauty of its site, from the nobleness and regularity of its main streets, from the fine white free-stone of which it is built, and from the arcades or piazzas, which adorn not merely a market-place, like our Covent Garden, but absolutely all the chief avenues throughout the city; added to this, a beautiful stream of water flows through the middle of the streets, with fountains at con venient distances. It more resembles Bath than any place I have seen abroad. It stands on *a lofty hill, surrounded almost entirely by the Aar ; about five degrees more south than LETTER VII. VOITURIER. 165 London. It is one of the most modern cities in Switzerland ; for though it was rebuilt entirely after the destructive conflagration of 1405, the chief buildings are not older than the middle of the last century. Friday Evening. — -We have been settling to-day with our voiturier, who here leaves us. We have paid him one thousand seven hundred and four francs for forty-one days, at the rate of forty-eight francs for thirty days' travelling, and twenty-four for eleven days of rest. The distance he has brought us is seven hundred and ninety-two miles ; which is about one shil ling and nine-pence halfpenny a mile, for five horses and two carriages — but then we have the hire of the carriages, 200 francs a month each, to pay when we return to Calais; so that the rate of travelling is, on the whole, suffi ciently expensive. I have been to-day introduced to the Rev. M. Wyttenbach, cousin of the celebrated editor of the Plutarch, published some years since by 166 REV. M. WYTTENBACH. LETTER VII. the University of Oxford. He has been fifty- two years a pastor in this town — a truly de lightful person — full of good sense, piety, kind ness, playful humour, courteousness, and anec dote. I am not sure I ever met with such a man. He reminded me very much of the late Rev. John Newton, the friend of Cowper — so sensible, affectionate, entertaining, and vene rable. He travelled to the Alps every sum mer for thirty-two years, till the French revo lution closed the series. He was known to our Coxe, who was here in 1776. He founded a Bible and Tract Society in Bern in 1792, and is the father of the British and Foreign Bible Institution in Bern. He took us over the Library and the Museum this afternoon. The Cathedral stands on the summit of the hill on which the town is built, overlooking the Aar ; on the side next the river a terrace has been erected, with immense buttresses to support the wall, which is above one hundred feet high, and which a Swiss writer, in the warmth of his patriotism, has compared to the walls of ancient Babylon. The promenade is LETTER VII. HALLER. 167 as delicious as the prospect is magnificent. I doubt if Europe can match the scene. The female peasantry here have a costume ex tremely peculiar. They have ornaments of black lace fixed on the back of the head by a sort of close cap, from all sides of which an enormously deep black frill sticks upright like sails ; the higher this rises, and the more stiffly it rears itself, the more fashionable is the dame who wears it. The weather to-day has been wet and cold. Saturday Morning. — I must preserve a say ing of the great Haller. M. Wyttenbach had been speaking to him of the difficulty and im portance of finding the middle line, the line of true wisdom, amidst the conflicts of mankind. The venerable Haller replied — La ligne de milieu, la ligne de sagesse, c est une ligne mathe- matique qui na pas de largeur — " The middle line, the line of wisdom, is a mathematical line which has no breadth." This excellent man was a native of this city, and a descendant of Haller, the Reformer. He died here in 1778; 168 SWISS DIET. LETTER VII. and is deservedly called, the great Haller, on account of his surprising talents, his success in every kind of study, his love to his country, and, above all, his piety towards God. A mo nument was erected to him in the Botanical Garden in 1808. The Diet of Switzerland, composed of de puties from the twenty-two Cantons, is now sitting. When one recollects the amazingly small weight which this Diet has in the affairs of Europe, one cannot but smile to see the members walking in state every morning to the Diet in bag- wigs, cocked hats, and dressed in black ; each preceded by two marshals in black, with their swords, and their hats off, adorned with cloaks of rich variegated cloth. In contrast with all this, it is painful to think that the ancient independence of the Swiss Diet, is supposed to be sinking before the in fluence of the Holy Alliance, which dictates to it the political measures to be adopted, and will hear of no remonstrance. Switzerland will soon begin to decay, if its noble spirit of LETTER VII. WRESTLING. 169 liberty be fled. It has just suspended the liberty of the press for a year, and enacted laws for banishing foreigners — 'Steps which a century back no power in Europe could have induced the Swiss patriots to take. These false steps will infallibly lead on to worse ones. To-day the Diet has suspended its sittings to attend a national festival for wrest ling; a relic, and the only one in Europe I suppose, of the wrestlers in republican Rome. In the Cathedral choir are displayed, during their sessions, the trophies gained in the fif teenth century, over Charles Duke of Bur gundy. The Cathedral is a plain, but noble building. Bern is so healthy, that from the year 1663 to 1700, out of 4225 deaths, there were 29 persons who died between 90 and 100, and 1081 between 70 and 90, years of age. Out of four infants born, one commonly attains the age of 70. Sunday Evening, August 10. — I have this day had the most delightful Sunday since I left home. The French Protestant service be- 170 LITURGY. LETTER VII. gan at ten. The Church was crowded. The minister preached a most excellent sermon on sanctification as flowing from our justification before God. At two o'clock there was a bap tism of his child: the service was public. A liturgical office was read ; godfathers and god mothers named ; vows undertaken ; and ex cellent prayers offered up. The infant was dressed in white, in a sort of bag closed at the feet. The water was poured by the clerk from a silver ewer into the hand of the minister ; a sermon admirably good Was then preached by a second minister. There is no solemn read ing of the Scriptures in these French churches, which I think an essential defect. There is also very little public confession of sin, or prayer. Indeed all I see abroad raises my esteem of our English Liturgy. The foreign churches, in their ardour to recede as far as possible from the church of Rome, seem to me to have too little consulted the interests of devotion, and to have attended too exclusively to public LETTER VII. PRIMITIVE CHURCH. 171 preaching. We are always in danger of ex tremes. The primitive church was in nothing more remarkable than in the spirit of contri tion, meekness, and humility which pervaded it. The hidden life of the Christian was the main source of divine principles and practice. The Church of England, when her true spirit is imbibed — her doctrines and her devotional forms — her evangelical instructions, and her prayers— perhaps comes the nearest of all the Reformed communities to the practice of the first Christians ; and is best adapted to such a creature as man. After the morning sermon, a curtain, which separated an entire portion of the Church op posite to the pulpit, was withdrawn, and lo, a popish altar, with two chapels, and a pulpit ! For, the established religion being Lutheran, the Calvinists and Catholics use the same Church. At half-past four, our fellow-tra veller preached us an excellent sermon in our chamber. Thus the day has been refreshing to my mind. What a tender plant is religion 172 MOUNTAIN TOUR. LETTER VII. in the human heart! how soon does it wither! what constant need of the heavenly dew ! Lord, be thou, by thy grace and Spirit, as the dew unto us; renew, penetrate, soften, fruc tify, bless! — I introduced myself to the two ministers here, and found them charming per sons : they lent me the work of the Converted Priest; the title is, " The Christian Confes sion of Faith, of the Pastor Henhofer, of Muhl hausen, who, with forty families, his former hearers, turned from the Catholic to the Evan gelical Lutheran Church : Spire, 1823." Muhl hausen is a village belonging to the Baron Gemmingen, two miles from the Baron's chateau at Steineyg, which is situated near Pforzheim, between Carlsruh and Stutgard.* Monday Morning. — The weather has now become beautifully fine; and my friend, and the lads and I, are going off to Thun and Lu cerne, for what is called the Oberland Moun tain Tour, for about ten or twelve days. We leave dear Mrs. W., the child, and our Swiss * See Notice at the end of this Letter, p. 174. LETTER VII. SWISS MANNERS. 173 maid-servant here till we return: the travelling on mules over mountains is not suitable to their state of health; whilst I am assured it may exceedingly contribute to the further re- establishment of mine. Farewell; may God preserve us all to his heavenly kingdom ! I am yours most affectionately, D. W. P. S.— I should have told you, that one of the most characteristic views of Swiss manners 1 have yet beheld, was from the window of our inn, the Falcon, on the main street of Bern. It was market-day. The crowds of persons, each in the costume of their neigh bourhood ; their strange appearance and lan guage; the variety of fruit and flowers ex posed to sale ; the constant change in the groups moving before you ; the strong, healthy, robust look of every creature ; the air of inde pendence and freedom in their countenances, struck us with admiration. 174 HENHOFER. LETTER VII. Notice Of the Pastor Henhofer.* I here subjoin some further particulars of the conversion of the Pastor Henhofer, of whom I have made mention in pp. 47, 67, 83, 172. I extract them from the " Archives du Christianisme," for 1824. M. Aloyx Henhofer was Catholic cure of the communes of Muhlhausen and Steineyg. In proportion as he studied the Sacred Scrip tures, with a conscientious desire to fulfil his pastoral duties, his preaching began to savour of the doctrine of Christ; and he gradually proclaimed the Gospel with so much unction and force, that multitudes came from the most distant villages to hear him. He was soon cited to appear before the Ecclesiastical Au thorities at Bruchsal, to give an account of his doctrines. It was on this occasion he pub lished the Confession to which I have alluded, p. 172. In this he declares, that all the time he was cure of Muhlhausen he never ^aid a * Referred to p. 172. LETTER VII. HENHOFER. 175 word contrary to the principles of the Catholic church; and when he preached against the abuse of ceremonies, it was only to combat the error of some of his parishioners, who thought to satisfy their consciences by merely observing the exterior forms of religion. The authori ties of Bruchsal deprived him of his living ; declaring, that by his " Confession" he had pronounced his own separation. The Baron de Gemmingen, lord of the parish, with all his household, and the cure Henhofer at the head of forty families, com prising about 220 persons, soon after publicly separated themselves from the church of Rome. They made a profession of their faith in the evangelical doctrines, in the Baronial Chapel of Steineyg ; and then, as many of them as were adults, received the Holy Commu nion according to the rites adopted since the reunion of the Lutheran and Calvinistic churches. This affecting ceremony was cele* brated in a Catholic country, in the midst of a crowd assembled from all the neighbouring 176 HENHOFER. LETTER VII. places, with doors and windows open, without the slightest interruption or disturbance — a proof of the excellent temper which prevails between the two communions in the Grand Duchy of Baden. As about half the parish of Muhlhausen remained Catholics, and the new converts had of course no claim to the revenues of the living, nor to the use of the parish church, they have for the present joined themselves to the parish of Urbain de Pforzheim, and divine service is ce lebrated in the chapel of the Castle of Steineyg. M. Henhofer has not at present thought it right to remain as their pastor, on account of the umbrage it would give the Catholics. Ne vertheless he was examined as a Protestant Candidate, April 11, 1823, and was ordained the following day. He is a pious, calm, amiable man, who has acquired surprising in fluence by his personal character. His publi cation has created a lively sensation in Alsace, and the Catholics read it with even more eagerness than the Protestants. LETTER VII. BARON GEMMINGEN. 177 The Baron de Gemmingen has addressed a letter to the inhabitants on his estate, from which I give an extract as a specimen of the truly evangelical principles on which his con version rests. " Some have said, that the motive which has determined us to embrace the Evangelical Religion is, that it is more convenient ; and that we should not have thought of it, if it had imposed more difficult duties. Such language can only proceed from the most profound ignorance, and has no need of refutation with men of understanding. Without doubt a Catholic, who knows nothing but his own church, may be led to think, in seeing the small number of rites practised in the evange lical religion, that this religiou is more easy, more convenient, according to the judgment of this world, than that of the church of Rome. But, my dear friends, the man who attaches himself only to the exterior of religion, who follows the usages of such or such a church, without possessing the interior life of grace, VOL. I. N 178 NATURE OF CONVERSION. LETTER VII. without having received Christ into his heart, without ever seeing in him, his Redeemer, his only benefactor ; without being penetrated with a gratitude towards him which inflames his whole soul, and which increases in pro portion as he discovers more his own corrup tion; this man, to whatever communion he belongs, is an useless member of the body of Jesus Christ, a branch dried up, which cannot produce any abiding fruit. The interior life, or the new birth of the man, is the essential condition, without which no one can enter into the kingdom of God. Our Lord himself has explained this truth with great force in his conversation with Nicodemus by night. To put off the old man, to strive against one's passions, is a task more difficult than the ob serving of these exterior practices, from which interior Christianity has but too often suf fered." Such are some of the circumstances of this remarkable conversion. The Scriptures studied with humble prayer, seem, under the LETTER VII. HENHOFER. 179 influc f the Holy Spirit, to have been the only __ . May the same sacred book, in the hands of that .Spirit, lead more and more, both of Catholic and Protestant pastors, to the true knowledge of Christ: soon would the wilderness of this world blossom and flourish, and the visible church regain its primitive holiness and glory. N 2 180 LETTER VIII. Lauterbrunnen, Aug. 12. — Grimsel, Aug. 17, 1823. View from Inn at Lauterbrunnen — Lake of Thun — Inter- Iacken — Unterseen — St. Beat — Staubbach — Anecdote — Wengen Alp — Chalets — Avalanches from Jungfrau — Grindel wald — Anecdotes — Glaciers — Sheideck Alp — Miserably wet Journey — Reichen-bach — Valley o* Meyringen — Lake of Brientz — Fall of Giessbach — Mud Torrents — Handeck — Grimsel — Sunday Reflec tions — Italian Nobleman — Lord Byron. Lauterbrunnen (Clear Fountains), in the Oberland of Bern, Tuesday, August 12, 182S, 44 miles from Bern. MY DEAR SISTER, I am now sitting at the window of the salle-a-manger at Lauterbrunnen. On the right hand of the view which is before me, the celebrated Staubbach, a fall of water of eight LETTER VIII. LAUTERBRUNNEN. 181 hundred feet, is descending in foam and spray; the perpendicular rocks present no jutting shelves to break its fall ; it is a soft, gentle, elegant stream, the sport of every wind, and, as it reaches the earth, lost in vapour. Im mediately beyond the nearer rocks which rise all around, the Breithorn Alp, with its never- melting snows, rears its head ; it seems quite close to me, from the brightness of the snow, illuminated with the afternoon sun ; but it is, in factu twenty miles off. Next in the pros pect a mountain appears with a streak or two of snow at the top ; and then the Jungfrau Alp, which is twelve thousand eight hundred and seventy-two feet above the level of the sea, lifts its snowy top above the masses which hide my view of the rest of its vast form. In the nearer ground are the cottages of the village, creeping up the habitable parts of the hills, and interspersed with beautiful meadows and foliage ; whilst the roaring of the Luts- chinen river, which rolls through the valley, alone breaks the deep silence which reigns 182 THUN. LETTER VIII. all around, and combines, with its noble cas cades, just under my eye on my left hand, to complete one of the ntost beautiful and ma* jestic views imaginable* The scenes of Zu rich and Basle must yield in attraction > and grandeur to this; for here the rudest and most savage mountain-prospect is united with the eternal snows of the Alps, and the sweetest picturesque home-scenery. You would wonder that I could write thus cheer fully, or even write at all, if you knew that I have been twenty miles or more in a small country car this morning, exploring the beau ties of the valley, of a single point of which, as seen from the inn, I am now speaking ; my senses are overpowered with wonders. My friend, the two boys, and I, left Bern yesterday in a hired car, and came on to Thun, fifteen miles, where we embarked on the Lake of that name, and reached Interlacken at seven. The Lake is itself one thousand seven hundred and eighty feet above the level of the LETTER VIII. ST. BEAT. - 183 sea, and is embosomed in the midst of the Alps, which raise their lofty summits in all di rections. It is esteemed one of the most beau tiful in this romantic country. We stopped in our voyage to ascend to the cavern of St. Beat; a dark cave which lies on the side of the lake, and is said to go a league under the earth. A river' gushes through it. The po pular tradition is, that in the first century, the earliest Christian missionary to Helvetia finished his days and was buried here. We lauded at Neuhaus, hired another car, and passed through Unterseen, one of the most romantic towns we have visited. We slept at Interlacken, which lies between the Lakes of Thun and Brientz, and affords a view of a prodigious chain of Alps from the Haslerberge to the Niesen. The situation of the village is most lovely; but the place has much fallen off during the last four or five years— the inn bad— -the walks overgrown with weeds— every thing neglected. Even the walnut-trees, once the finest in Switzerland, seem to lan guish. 184 CASCADE. LETTER VIII. We set off to Lauterbrunnen this morning at seven; and on entering the valley were as tonished at every step, at the scenes which opened before us. When we approached the Staubbach (dust-stream) we found it was com posed of an immense mass of water, which the great height disperses as it falls. After pro ceeding in the car two leagues, we ascended on foot an enormous rock, for an hour and a half, to see the cascade of Schiltwaldbach, rushing between two mountains with a surprising force. It would have amused you to see our faint and weary steps toiling up the rock under a burning sun ; I was the worst of the party, and leant most heavily on the arm of the guide. When we reached the top, some cold chamois and beef, with water from the stream, dashed with eau de cerise, served to recruit our strength. We lay along on the grass or rocks, under the shade of an overhanging mountain, for more than an hour, contemplat ing the new scenes before us, and meditating on the greatness and goodness of our heavenly Father apparent in the operations of his hands — LETTER VIII. ACCIDENT. 185 " O Lord, how wonderful are thy works ; in wisdom hast thou made them all; the earth is full of thy riches." On our return, we saw another cascade, not equal in height to the Staubbach, but surpassing it in other respects. An immense body of water pours, or rather dashes, out of an aperture, which it seems to have opened in the side of the rock ; the foam is so great, that two rainbows are formed by its spray ; one near the ground, the other at its first rushing upon the edge of the aperture, per haps one hundred feet up the rock. As we were coming home, our guide, who speaks English, said to us, " Sirs, do you see the row of firs growing on that shelf about eight hundred feet from the ground, just below the summit of the rock over against us?" — " Yes." — " Last winter, a cottager hearing that his goats were on that ridge, went down after them; it was in January, and snow covered all its surface ; he trod on a stone which had ice under the thin snow ; the stone gave way 186 LAUTERBRUNNEN. LETTER VIII. as he trod ; he slipped, fell, and was literally dashed to pieces." Such are the tremendous accidents perpetually occurring in Switzer land. We were petrified with horror. May we be ever ready for death, whether it meet us by some unexpected calamity, or steal gra dually upon us! Such is man's self-flattery, that, in point of fact, death comes unawares on most.* In the parish of Lauterbrunnen (the sweet little church is just below) there are three * I have often reflected ou the admission of Gibbon, that the possibility of unusual and sudden modes of death should not be without its influence on the mind. '•' Mr. Buffon," he says, " from our disregard of the possibility of death within the four-and-twenty hours, con cludes that a chance which falls below or rises above ten thousand to one, will never affect the fears of a reasonable man. The fact is true, but our courage is the effect of thoughtlessness, rather than of reflection. If a public lot tery were drawn for the choice of an immediate victim, and if our name were inscribed ou one of the ten thousand tickets, should we be perfectly easy ?" How strikingly is this applicable to the subject of reli gion ; and how much does it illustrate the wisdom of habitual preparation for death ! LETTER VIII. LAUTERBRUNNEN. 187 hamlets, Murron, Grindelwald, and Wengen, on the top of the mountain; they are about five thousand feet above the sea, and contain thirty houses each, where the cattle are fed during the summer. The old people of seventy and eighty come regularly to , church every Sunday, three or four leagues, when the wea ther allows ; for during nearly six months, the whole parish is covered with snow, and tor rents roll down every path. The people are Protestants ; but there is an air of untidiness and roughness about them, arising from their manner of life. The cottagers gain seven pence half-penny a day and their food. A farm house, with all kinds of rooms and offices, can be built for about six hundred francs, twenty- three pounds ; but then it is all of wood. The river here is a cascade of snow-water, flowing from the glaciers above; a thick, dirty, foam ing stream. The people eat no bread, but live on potatoes* milk, and cheese, with meat occasionally. These mountains produce nei ther corn nor wine. The hay-harvest is now beginning, August 12th. The inn at Lauter- 188 ASCENT TO WENGEN ALP. LETTER VIII. brunnen is extremely good; far, far better than that at Interlacken. The landlord was butler to the celebrated Madame de Stael. Wednesday, August \3th, 1823, Grindel wald, 5 Afternoon.- — Will you believe that we have actually crossed one of the fearful Alps to-day? By nine o'clock this morning we had travelled three hours, and were seated on the roof of a chalet (a hut) taking our early din ner. You may judge of the height we had reached, when I say, that for three hours we mounted almost perpendicularly, as fast as our horses and mules could carry us ; we had, in fact, ascended six thousand feet above the level of the sea. Before us was the Jungfrau Alp, with only one unbroken valley between us; it is of the enormous height just men tioned ;* but from the chalet it appeared even loftier than it had done at Lauterbrunnen, be cause all intervening objects were removed. Our view from the roof of the chalet was most * 12,872 feet. LETTER VIII. JUNGFRAU. 189 magnificent. On our extreme right was the Silver Horn Alp, with an unvaried cap of snow. On our left was the Monk Alp ; and last, the Eiger Alp. Before us was the Jung frau or Virgin Alp, so called, because no human foot has ascended it. It appeared in inexpressible dignity, and seemed to command proudly all the neighbouring summits. We could clearly discern on it the line of perpe tual snow ; the crags and shelves ; the preci pitous sides; the glaciers and torrents. As we were eating quite gaily our meat and bread, with milk which the herdsman brought us, and were admiring the sublime scenery around us, which the superb fineness ofthe day greatly augmented, we suddenly heard a sound like distant thunder — we started — the guide told us it was an avalanche, or fall of a body of snow, from a lofty, precipitous ridge of the Jungfrau, to the next projecting cliff below. We turned round, and could see nothing — we resumed our meal. Soon the guide with the utmost eagerness bade us look to- 190 AVALANCHES. LETTER VIM. wards the place to which he pointed — we now saw an immense body of snow rushing down to the shelf beneath — in an instant we again heard a noise like a tremendous clap of thun der — the more startling from the perfect still ness on the face of nature — our food involun tarily quivered in our hands— the impression for the moment was alarming — a kind of ap prehension seized our minds for which we could scarcely account. The fact is, the snow which we beheld in its fall was an amaz ing mass ; and the depth of its descent was at least a thousand feet; whilst the report of the concussion was greatly increased by the echo. We saw, after two or three great ava lanches, the loaded snow on the lower shelf begin to flow down like a river into the valley beneath. These avalanches, when they fall near the public roads, which is often the case, are most destructive and dangerous. But it is time for me to tell you, that we rose at half-past four this morning, and at six were in cavalcade on two horses and two LETTER VIII. CHALETS. 191 mules, with a guide, and two servants to bring back the beasts — all hired over-night for the passage of the Alps, the guides at six francs a day, the animals nine— our bags were tied on behind us; the guides carried our staves, umbrellas, and provisions. My eldest lad went first, then our kind fellow- traveller, each on a mule; "my younger son and I followed on horses. We ascended by a narrow winding path, sometimes by steps, then across a quag, then over a little cham paign country, but mostly over loose stones. After an hour's ride, we had ascended three thousand four hundred and fifty feet (Lauter brunnen, where we slept, is two thousand four hundred and fifty feet above the sea), and passed a village of about forty houses, built of wood, occupied by small proprietors of land, and peasants. After two hours' further ride, we reached the chalet of which 1 have spoken; we were then on the top of the Wengen Alp — for every Alp has its name. These chalets are inhabited for three months and a half only of the year, by far- 192 CHALETS. LETTER VIII. mers' servants, who first drive up their cattle by the same road we came, and then feed them there during the summer, and make cheese of the milk. The chalets are wretched sheds, of beams uncut, without chimneys, the roof of wood, secured by rows of large rough stones. The people live on milk and cheese, and have a sad, unhealthy look. No occupation can be imagined more solitary and deplorable. But the Swiss peasant can read — and the Bible can cheer, and, I trust, in many instances, does cheer, his lonely hours. We stayed nearly two hours at the place to rest the beasts, as well as ourselves. Soon after eleven, we began to descend, when the inconveniences we had found in our ascent, were nothing compared with what we now had to experience. I can only liken it to the going down the roof of a house. The. terror was increased by the additional feeling, that bridles; were useless, and that you must give your animal his head. The edges of precipices, rivers, narrow bridges of only two beams, stones yielding to the foot, gaps of road descending by steps — you could not help LETTER VIII. DESOLATIONS. 193 yourself. The guide told you it was nothing ; the animals went on at the rate of three miles an hour unconcerned, stopping to crop the grass and flowers as they passed; and, after three hours and a half of descent, we were landed safely at the valley of Grindelwald. This valley is three thousand one hundred and fifty feet above the sea — about the height, I think, of Snowdon in Wales.* As we were coming down to it, we observed a wide-spread desolation; trees torn up by the roots and stripped; meadows covered with small rock or dust; the road obstructed; vast masses of stone between us and the nearest Alp, the Wetter-horn : we inquired the cause. A dread ful mass had burst off from the rock last winter, during the night, and had literally de stroyed every thing which it met in its course ; happily no lives were lost. No words can describe the scenes of this day. How great must that God be who * Mr. Pennant fixes the height of Snowdon at 3568 feet. VOL. I. 0 194 SNOW IN AUGUST. LETTER VIII. formed all these wonders, and who sustains them all ! " Lord, what is man that thou art mindful of him, and the Son of Man that thou visitest him?" The people here are Pro testants, and each parish has a church. As we ascended to Wengen, the women and chil dren came out and sung us a hymn very sweet ly. The beauty and magnificence of nature could not but heighten our feelings of religious awe, gratitude, and love. Devotion seemed to be aided by the majestic temple by which we were surrounded. The inn is just under the Mettenberg Alp. The weather yesterday and to-day has been the finest since we left England; not a cloud, and yet not too hot; twenty parties have crossed the Wengen Alp this summer, ladies, as well as gentlemen. The snow has fallen, so lately as this month, about twenty-three feet deep. I forgot to tell you, that two of our beasts were named Gabby and Manny; for a long time we supposed these were the real names; at last our guide rather LETTER VIII. GLACIER. 195 shocked us by saying, that the first was called Gabriel, and the second Immanuel! Our journey to-day was twenty*one miles, in eight hours and a half. We have now a simple luxury of the most refreshing kind ; ice in a basin^ which We put into our wine or milk, and which gives a coolness quite surprising now that the thermometer is eighty. The ice comes from a neighbouring glacier, which we visited this afternoon, tired as we were. It was the first glacier we had seen, and a most astonishing sight— an inclined plane of a league or more, covered with congealed snow, ice, and water, according as the summer sun, the heat of the earth, the storms^ and the rush of superincumbent matter, have been more or less. From this plain, the glacier descends a precipice or ravine, filling up the cavity with the same combined materials of snow, ice, and water, till it reaches the valley of Grindelwald, whence we saw it. It ap peared to us an enormous rock of cleft masses of ice, perhaps one hundred feet above the o 2 196 ACCIDENTS. LETTER VIII. earthy with caverns worn by the water at the bottom. From this sort of caverns the snow- rivers rush from which the Rhine, Rhone, &c. are supplied. A Swiss Protestant minister was lost here a few years back, by incautiously stooping to examine a gaping fissure. He lost his balance, and in one instant perished. In the year 1790, the innkeeper at Grindelwald, named Chris tian Boren, fell into a crevice, as he was con ducting his flock of sheep from Baniseck. Happily he sunk near the great torrent which flows within the glacier; and following its bed underneath the caverns of ice, arrived at length, almost by a miracle, at the foot of the glacier, with only one arm broken. He lived many years after. Every thing in Switzer land is mixed up with sudden catastrophes. Thursday Evening, August 14th, Meyrin- gen, chief place of the Valley of Hasli, in the Canton of Bern. — We have had a completely wet morning ; four hours' ride over the same LETTER VIII. SHEIDECK ALP. 197 sort of unaccountable road as yesterday, with the gratifying accompaniments of being soaked with rain, and of having the beauties of the journey entirely obscured from our view by clouds. The day promised to be pretty fine when we started at six this morning, and con tinued without rain as we ascended the Shei- deckAlp (six thousand and forty-five feet above the level of the sea) ; but when we came to the brow, instead of enjoying a view of the beautiful valley of Meyringen, we found ourselves enveloped in thick clouds which rose in masses from below, and met us full in the face. We had three umbrellas; but these, on horseback, with a pelting rain, were not of much use; our great coats were, however, of essential service. We rested about an hour at a wretched hut, only better than a chalet. The eau de vie de Cognac, with which our guide was furnished, was a real benefit to us in this emergency, as well as the hot milk we obtained here. We mounted again in woful plight, for three hours more of rain, fog, clouds, swollen rivers. As we approached .Meyringen, our guide, without saying a word 198 GLACIERS. LETTER VIII. directed us across a meadow to visit some cascades, as calmly as if nothing had hap pened! They were grand enough; but my sad state of wet and fatigue deprived me of all pleasure in the sight. The fact, however, is, that the Reichen-bach, rolling with a fine stream, pours into the valley of Meyringen by five cascades of eighty or one hundred feet each, and then joins the Aar, which flows through Meyringen. I must tell you, disconsolate as I am, that soon after we left Grindelwald we came to the second or upper glacier; for there are two at that place. We alighted and went on the enormous flakes of ice: the water was drop ping all around; and when we came off them, we could see the hollows which the water had scooped out underneath. As we went on our way, we had a still better view of these moun* tains of ice from above. They are the most remarkable things we have seen; the upper one has advanced, that is, invaded the land, two thousand feet in the last twenty years. The tradition of Grindelwald is, that there LETTER Vlft. GLACIERS. 199 were formerly fertile valleys in the spot now choked up with these masses of ice. Glaciers, says M. Ebel, are, in the first instance, vast beds of ice formed above the limits of per petual snow, and which are sometimes en closed in the valleys of the high mountains, and there held immovably; and sometimes, when they are not held there, descend by the sides of the valleys. This motion is produced, in part, by the weight of the ice, which draws it on when it loses its equilibrium ; but chiefly, by the melting and diminution of the ice be neath, and on the sides, where the glacier-(or body of ice) touches the earth or rocks. The glacier, thus losing its centre of gravity, bursts asunder with a dreadful noise, and glides down the declivity till it finds a new support. There are about 400 in the chain of Alps from Mount Blanc to the Tyrol ; covering a space of about 1000 square miles: the depth of which varies from 100 to 600 feet* * See Manuel du Voyageur en Suisse, torn. ii. p. 513—524. Edition 1818. 200 MEYRINGEN. LETTER VIII. Meyringen, Friday, August 15. — This morning, instead of the guide calling us at four o'clock, he did not come to our rooms till half-past seven. The clouds and heavy rain had -gained us this prolonged repose. Ten hours' sleep was by no means disagreeable to us. After breakfast, the day cleared up a little, and we hired a car, and drove nine miles, to the Lake of Brientz. The valley of Meyringen, through which we passed, is esteemed one of the most beauti ful of all the Swiss valleys; the rocks on each side are so lofty, the intervening vale so lovely (about one or two miles broad), the outline so variegated — but the special beauty is the num ber of cascades descending the sides of the overhanging cliffs, and divided into separate falls. At one spot, we had in view at the same time four or five cascades, each falling,* one or two hundred feet. The village of Brientz is romantically situated on the lake, with one thousand five hundred inhabitants; two good inns, and a. third unfinished. In LETTER VIII. GIESSBACH. 201 fact, the visitors to Switzerland, since the peace, are multiplying, and improving the inns every where. We took a boat to cross the lake, and visit the fall of the Giessbach, about two miles. We were rowed by an old woman near seventy, her daughter, and her little grand-daughter, about eight or ten years old; one man steering. The Giessbach de scends from the Schwarzhorn Alp, and is one of the finest cataracts we have seen; it has ten separate descents, the beauty of which is heightened by scenery the most varied and romantic. At two or three points of view, we had the impetuous torrents on our left, re lieved by a foreground of the most picturesque foliage, and contrasted with the soft tranquillity of the lake on our right; while the head of the fall was concealed by lofty firs. As we returned, the owner of the adjoining land, with his children, entertained us with some delightful music. A New Testament was in the room. It is, indeed, most pleasing to find, throughout this country, Bibles and books of devotion : I saw in a miserable chalet on the 202 HUMBLE PIETY. LETTER VIII. mountain, yesterday, Arndt's excellent work on True Christianity. All places are alike to the God and Father of all ; and some of these simple peasants, perhaps, who know nothing but their Bibles and their mountains, may be happier than most of the inhabitants of Paris or London. Christianity is a universal bless ing for ruined man; and to trace its effects and encourage in some degree, however small, its professed followers in obeying it, is one of the noblest duties of an Englishman on a foreign tour. I should tell you, that it is on the borders of the Lake of Brientz that some of those tremendous torrents of moistened clay rush from the Alps, and carry every thing before them. They are formed by the pools of water collected in the clayey portions of the rocks, which accumulate till they burst their barriers. In 1797, thirty-seven houses and a great num ber of gardens and meadows were literally buried under one of these turbid muddy streams. The villagers of Schwendi and LETTER VIII. GRIMSEL. 203 Hochstetten escaped only by going up on the most elevated part of the roofs of their houses. The Lake was several months in recovering its usual purity. Saturday, August 16, Three dClock, After noon. — We are just arrived on the wildest of all the Swiss mountains, the Grimsel, six thousand feet above the sea; twenty-four miles from Meyringen. We are at a lone house, called the Hospice, and the only one for ten more long mountainous leagues. The danger of not meeting beds was, therefore, so alarming, that we sent on a courier this morn ing at three o'clock to engage rooms. The man had gone the eight leagues on foot, and had returned about three of them, when we met him, atone o'clock; that is, he had run, or walked, thirty-three miles in ten hours, over a road, which if you had seen, you would have thought that none but goats could pass. We have been nine hours and a quarter going, on horses and mules, the twenty-four miles. Nothing more surprises me than the inex- 204 VALLEY OF AAR. LETTER VIII. haustible variety of grand outline and beautiful scenery in this wonderful Switzerland. But I find it is one thing to have some relish for the beauties of nature, and another to be able to describe them. I am altogether incapable of the task. We have, in fact, passed to-day, a country quite as deserving to be seen as any thing we have already visited, and yet utterly different. The character of the valley of the Aar is wild and savage grandeur; desolation upon desola tion; a road, or rather crag, which all the sa gacity of our mules could scarcely overcome; sometimes, rude stone steps; then, the smooth slippery back of a rock ; then, loose pebbles ; then, quagmire ; then, enormous sharp stones, from which the winter torrents had worn away all the earth, and left only holes for the beasts to tread in. Still upon this road, the mules passed with perfect safety. We followed the course of the Aar the whole of the way, which forms continual cascades, foaming furiously over rocks which frequently almost fill up its LETTER VIII. FALL OF HANDECK. 205 bed. By the bye, I found that our mules had been this road thirty or forty times already, and this encouraged us to set off; and most amply have we been rewarded. The fall of the Aar, called the Handeck, is magnificent indeed. The body of water is immense, an other river uniting with it at the fall ; and the peculiarity is, that a scooped rock, or rather a narrow basin, or chasm of rocks, opens an abyss of two hundred feet to receive the tor rent. To look down it made me quite giddy. We are now so high, that it is excessively cold, though the sun shines, and we left Meyringen at a thermometer about seventy. We had, indeed, passed over ground as high both on Wednesday and Thursday ; but this is the first time we have stopt at such an elevation. Our friend has not accompanied us, as he passed the Grimsel four years ago, and he wished to improve the time, by visiting some places new to him. My dear sons and I, with two mules, a horse, a guide, and a servant who tends the mules, are now the whole party. 206 LONELY SUNDAY. LETTER VIII. I must, before I finish to-day, translate for you a Latin note Out of the strangers' book here: " We were first overcome by heat and fatigue; then, by rain, wind, cold, and the badness of the roads: we came here without having seen what we travelled on purpose to see; and all hope of better weather being lost, we departed, imprecating every thing evil against mount Grimsel." Such is the angry record of two gentleman, one from Peters- burgh, the other from Leipsic. Sunday, August 17. — This is my ninth Sunday, and we are in a situation the most desolate and gloomy, as to outward things, possible — in a lone house, twelve mountain miles from any church' — not a tree nor shrub to be seen — nothing but barren rocks piled one upon another — not a creature that under stands English, and only one who understands Trench. Still, if God is with us, it is enough. We have had our morning service, in a quiet, tranquil room, with a fire (for it is just like a LETTER VIII. DIVINE GOODNESS. 207 keen December day); using as many of the Church prayers as I could remember — for we have only a pocket Bible with us — reading some Psalms and Lessons, and closing with a sermon, or rather exposition. We then went to take a little turn to warm our feet; and now my dear sons are employed in writing on a subject which I have given them, till our afternoon service. I cannot do better than follow their example. The first reflection that occurs to me, whilst meditating in this solitude, is the greatness and goodness of that God who upholds and governs all this wild and stupendous scene around us — that God who " sits on the circle of the heavens," and before whom " the moun tains are as nothing." But all this divine glory in nature is accompanied with marks of his wrath; the effects ofthe convulsions of the deluge are every where visible — the fountains of the great deep have been broken up, the mountains have been rent asunder, the earth has been shaken out of its place. How good, 208 PRAYER. LETTER VIII. then, is our heavenly Father, who still spares a wicked and ungrateful world, which he has shewn that he could instantly destroy; nay, farther, how much more gracious is He, who, instead of destroying the world as it deserves, has given his only-begotten Son, to offer him self up as a sacrifice for our sins! May the works of creation ever lead up our minds to God in Jesus Christ our Lord! It is thus that our Saviour teaches us to employ all the objects of nature, in his divine discourses. The next thought that strikes my mind, is the many blessings which have accompanied my family and me on this journey. Every thing has turned out for our good ; the weather has cooled the season, and made our travelling safe and agreeable; delays have proved bene fits. Ever since we set off we have had bless ing upon blessing. In the next place, how unspeakable is the comfort of prayer ! Wherever I am, my family can pray for me, ' and I can pray for my LETTER VIII. GRATITUDE. 209 family. The " throne of grace" is accessible at all times, and in all places. My dear Mrs. W. and child now at Bern, my affectionate mother and family at London, my large and beloved flock at St. John's, are united to me by the bond of prayer; all may confer benefits and receive them, by intercession to that God who is every where present and has all .things in his hands. Again, let me reflect on the duty of con tentment and gratitude; I see nothing abroad, but what makes me more thankful for the lot Providence has appointed me at home. Switzerland is beautiful to visit in a summer tour; but England is the happier land in all respects, if she knew her privileges. Consider the family in this inn. In July last, the snow was twenty-three feet deep behind the house. For nine months in the year, the family are compelled to leave it to a man and two dogs, and go down to the plain of Mey ringen ; and when they are here in the summer, VOL. I. P 210 CHARITY. LETTER VIII. they have to pass twenty-four miles of steep mountain road, whenever they go to church. Once more, let me make a remark on the place itself where I am writing. It is called an Hospice or Spital. It was enlarged last year with eleven new rooms by the Govern ment of Bern ; and the innkeeper is obliged to entertain strangers, to receive the poor gratis, and keep the house open all the winter, for fear any travellers should he passing. May not thist remind me of that true Hospice and refuge, which our Saviour has set op in the Gospel, for the wandering traveller? The names of the persons who enlarged this house are painted in great characters, on the wall of the dining room ; should not this teach me to engrave, as it were, the Saviour's name on the tablet of my heart, and record the memory of his grace there? Further, let me consider the charity with which we should regard these simple people. LETTER VIII. BASLE TRACT SOCIETY. 211 The poor cottagers come from Murren six leagues, six thousand feet of descent and ascent, to Lauterbrunnen church, even when seventy or eighty years old. Many of the houses have not only the names of the builder, but texts of Scripture, written on the outside. In a small inn at Guttanen, four leagues off, where we stopped yesterday, I found inscrip tions on each side of the door ofthe chamber; one of which was to this effect, " On God's grace and good blessing, all man's success depends ; and without his help and mercy, all man's doings are vain." I find in this inn, the Grimsel, a very excellent boofe of prayers, and a pious French tract ; giveo, probably, by the Basle Tract Society. There are a man and his wife, and seven children here, and -six servants. I have been talking to the only daughter who understands French, and have given her a Testament; she was very attentive to what I said, and asked rae if I knew Dr. Steinkopff, whom she saw some years ago. I am far from dwelling on such small circum- p 2 212 ITALIAN NOBLEMAN. LETTER VIII. stances; but surely they may lead us to hope, that God our Saviour has many true disciples in these wild deserts — many who love, and fear, . and obey him in simplicity of heart. The most enlarged charity is ever the duty of a traveller. Lastly, I cannot but reflect on the un speakable importance of Englishmen acting consistently as Christians, when abroad. We met here last night, at supper (at five), an Italian nobleman, a Florentine, and two English gentlemen of family ; to-day, though it is Sun day, all have gone on their journey. Now if every Englishman would but keep holy the Sabbath, and show what the Protestant re ligion is, in his conduct, unnumbered bless ings might follow. The Italian nobleman seemed a man of reading and acuteness. He spoke rather contemptuously of the Pope, and the supposed designs of the see of Rome. He was acquainted with our English history, and did not conceal his admiration of our free LETTER VIII. LORD BYRON. 213 constitution, on which he offered some com ments that showed an independent, discrimi nating mind. In short, he discoursed without reserve on every subject that was started. Especially he joined in abhorrence of the principles of Lord Byron. He admitted the charms of his poetry — but there seemed to be a strong impression on his mind that such a man was really most pernicious and despi cable — I was glad to hear him say, that no persons of character in Italy or elsewhere would associate with him. It is impossible to foresee what good might be done by the ten or fifteen thousand British travellers who are scattered over Europe, if they acted an open, kind, consistent, religious part, as they ought ; but if they are ashamed of their principles, and conform, one in oue thing, and another in another, to the wrong practices of the Continent, they share in its guilt, and, indeed, are answerable for all the 214 ENGLISHMEN- LETTER VIII- evil which they might have prevented, or re medied, by the manly discharge of their duty as servants of Christ. I am yours most affectionately, D. W. 215 LETTER IX. Furca Alp, August 18. — Bern, Augusts, 1823. Glacier of Rhone — >Furca Alp — Realp — Capuchin Friar — Hospital — Cold — Valley of Reuss — Devil's Bridge — Amstag— New Road— Altorf— William Tell— Fluel- len — Lake of four Cantons — Switz — Mount Righi — Storm — Mount Pilate — Ruin of Goldau— Stranger's Book — King of England — Italians and Russians — Kiisnacht — Lucern — William Tell — Wooden Bridges — P£re Girard — Luther — Zofingen — Herzogenbuchs — Bern — S unday — Fast — English Service — Govern- ment of Bern and England. Hospital or Hospendal( Place for the Reception of Strangers and Travellers), at the Foot of Mount St. Gothard, in the Canton oj Uri, Monday, Aug. 18, 1823. We setoff, my dear Sister, this morn ing from the Hospice of the Grimsel at a 216 GLACIER OF RHONE. LETTER IX. quarter before six: the morning was dull, but without raiu for some time. As we ascended the remaining part of the Grimsel Alp, we looked behind us and saw a thick white cloud completely filling the valley, and rising gradu ally up the mountain. We had nearly three thousand feet to go before we reached the sum mit, by a road far worse than any we had yet passed. We had continually to cross masses Of snow, quagmires, and torrents without bridges. We had stones in the manner of stairs on Saturday, but to-day we had stones in the manner of falls and pits, so that when the mules stepped down, it was with a plunge: we had, also, many slippery backs of rocks. You may judge of the sort of difficulties by this circumstance, that as soon as we began to descend, we were obliged to alight, and walk down the whole of this frightful Alp. Immediately in the valley between the Grimsel and the Furca Alps is the glacier of the Rhone, which has its source here. This glacier far surpasses in extent and grandeur LETTER IX. FURCA. 217 those at Grindelwald, — it is as if an immense sea, when rushing down the valley, had been suddenly turned into ice, with all its agita tions. I conjecture, from my eye, that it may be about eight hundred or one thousand feet wide, four thousand long, and five or six hun dred deep. Imagine yourself only at the foot of such a sea of broken ice, from beneath which twenty or more turbid snow-streams are bursting out, which form the Rhone. As soon as we had crossed the valley, through which the Rhone passes, we began to ascend the Furca Alp, eight thousand eight hundred and eighty feet above the level of the sea, and two thousand eight hundred and eighty above the Hospice where we had slept. As we mounted up, another glacier appeared on our right. The cold was yet more intense than on the Grimsel. Our limbs were completely be numbed. The rain also now began to fall, so that we lost the noble view of the distant Alps, which in fine weather is incomparably grand. As soon as we had reached the top, we were obliged to alight and descend, not a mountain 218 REALP. LETTER IX. of earth, but an immense mountain of snow, over which we slid and walked as well as we could. I can quite understand now, why the snow is perpetual on the higher Alps : we were almost frozen at eight thousand feet ; what, then, must be the intensity of cold, at twelve or thirteen thousand feet ? After a journey of five hours and a half (four of which were in the rain), we reached the first inhabited house, the hospice of Realp. When we came to the door,. I was surprised to see the guide ring the bell, and then humbly take off his hat, when the door opened ; and much more to see a venerable Capuchin friar come out with a long beard, a brown garment ofthe coarsest cloth, reaching fo his feet, with a large hood hanging behind, and girded round his waist with a thick common cord ; whilst a deep frill of coarse linen fell a good way down his breast. He wore no stockings, and only rough sandals on his feet. He came gravely up tous. He could not speak French; but his look was benignant, and he showed us into his LETTER IX. CAPUCHIN FRIAR. 219 room with much courtesy, brought us a bottle of a light sweet Italian wine, spread a cloth for us, and then retired, whilst we ate the provi sions we had brought with us. As we were dripping wet, we begged to have the wine made hot : it was done in the most comfortable man ner possible. We had time during dinner to look round the room — 'furniture old, but con venient — figures of our Saviour — a printed list, several feet long, of the abbots of his order — holy water — >a stove — .and in a very small cup board his library and bed. I tried to make the friar understand me iu Latin, but without suc cess. We paid for our entertainment, gave something for the poor, set off again about twelve, and came on here, two leagues, making twenty-four miles, which, with the Alps and the rain, made a formidable day's journey. We are now at a comfortable inn at the small Catholic village of Hospital, in the Can ton of Uri, four thousand five hundred and forty-nine feet above the sea (therefore, cold enough, I assure you), with thirty-four houses, 220 HOSPITAL. LETTER IX. a church, and chapel. At the top of the vil lage stands a half-ruined castle, which once belonged to the lords of the hospital, or hospice ; for all the villages on these Alps seem to have been designed as refuges for travellers. Through the village flows the arm of the Reuss river, which springs from the Furca glacier. The village is on the road for Mount St. Gothard. The weather has been unfavourable to-day, but we have had no fogs to obscure materially our prospect, either of the glaciers, or of the wild scenery through which we have passed ; only we lost the view of the distant Alps. We have now overcome one of the grand difficulties of the Swiss tourist, the passage of the Grimsel and the Furca. The boy who went with my friend to Stanz returned to us last night, saying that his master was weary of the passage of the mountains, and had sent him and the horse back, determined to make his way to Lucern by cars or by the Lake. In these mountainous places the weather is com- LETTER IX. REFLECTIONS. 221 monly bad. Hospital is the highest public inhabited village in Switzerland ; and the inn keeper's brief description of the weather is, that they have frost and snow for nine months in the year, and rain for the remaining three. There are no trees in this valley, not even the hardy fir; all is one wild surface, without foliage. Every stick of wood for domestic use is brought up some leagues, from Amstag. The cows and goats feed on the grass, which just now looks a little pleasant; but even these animals have a wild, rough appearance, espe cially the cows. The Lakes here are too cold for fish. The poor inhabitants of this, and other villages around, suffered extremely during the war. The Austrians and French fought in the very streets of Hospital ; our innkeeper tells me the scenes were dreadful beyond de scription. How frightful and horrible is this to all our best feelings and habits ! How im placable is the ambition of man ! What a 222 HOSPITAL. LETTER IX. scene must it have been, to behold the natural terrors of the Alps aggravated by the miseries of war! But so it is. There is hardly a rock or precipice in Switzerland, which has not been the spot of desperate conflict. Surely, an English traveller cannot hear of these things, and reflect on the events of the late revolution ary war, without some gratitude to God, for having exempted his happy country from such calamities. And the gratitude will be increased by comparing the climate and general circum-- stances of these Alpine regions, with those of his native land. Hospital, Tuesday Morning, Seven o'clock. —For so long the weather has allowed us to rest. We have had an excellent night; we were in bed about half-past eight. These din ners at eleven, and suppers at five, suit us. I never was better in my life. The breakfast is now coming in, and the weather has suddenly cleared up; so that the sun is mounting over the Alps before our window, and is throwing LETTER IX. AMSTAG. 223 this romantic village into a beautiful picture of light and shade — and hurries us off for our day's journey. Amstag, One o'clock, Valley of the Reuss, Sixteen Miles from Hospital. — I am now sit ting, faint with heat, at one of the windows of the dining hall of the inn, with a burning sun full on the four open windows of the room; — • such is the effect of a descent of two or three thousand feet in this marvellous country- yesterday as eold as Christmas, to-day as hot as Midsummer. But this is nothing; I must positively employ half an hour, while dinner is preparing, in giving you some idea, if I can, of the extraordinary valley through which we have been passing. It is called, by the inha bitants, Krachenthal, Roaring Valley, on ac count of the tremendous noise with which the Reuss rushes from rock to rock. It is cer tainly one of the wonders of Switzerland. We rode about two miles, on leaving the Hospital, in the wide open valley, without a 224 VALLEY OF REUSS. LETTER IX. tree, the Reuss rolling along its course; when we came to a mighty rock, which seemed quite to stop the road. As we approached, we found a tunnel or gallery had been bored through the solid granite, fifteen feet high, twelve broad, and two hundred and twenty long. This is better than the bridge hung with chains, and dangling on the outside of the rock over the torrent, which was the old road. We now descended by a narrow paved way, ten feet wide, to what is called the Devil's Bridge, thrown over the Fall of the Ruess, which here meets with tremendous precipices, and foams as it rushes down them. The bridge seems built in the air, from its eleva tion and boldness; it is one hundred feet above the river. Its span is seventy-five feet, and the fall of the Reuss under it, in a slanting direction, is at least three hundred feet. The architect is not known; and the extreme frightfulness of the cataract over which it is thrown, has probably led the common people to ascribe it to fairies first, and then to the evil spirit. The scene is, perhaps, unparalleled LETTER IX. NEW ROAD. 225 for sublimity and terror. The road after this continues to descend the valley, like stairs for steepness. It is built against the perpendicular rock, and sustained in many places by arches and walls on the side of frightful gulfs. For a league this miraculous sort of tract extends. During all this time the roaring Reuss conti nues to roll its agitated torrent. I think this is the most romantic of all the Swiss rivers. It never ceases its rage. From rock to rock, from precipice to precipice, it dashes forward, with a succession of falls; sometimes lost among the masses of stone, then appearing again, in redoubled force. We soon came to Goeschinen, where a new road, passable for carriages, begins, and goes on nearly four leagues, to Amstag, the place where I am now writing. It is a sur prising undertaking for a small Swiss Canton (Uri), to have formed a road, twenty-five feet wide, by the labour of several thousand hands in three years: I know nothing in England vol. i. Q 226 NEW ROAD. LETTER IX. like it for hardy and dangerous enterprise. It is as smooth as pur Bath road ; and has been formed by blowing up rooks, dividing places dangerous to travellers, throwing bridges over the torrents (there are seven or eight), still keeping the inclination so gentle, that it der scends only about seven feet in one hnndred. Conceive our delight in witnessing this hold undertaking, especially when you consider that the valley itself is one of the most pictu resque we have yet seen; noble mountains; the river winding, now its frightful, and then its gentle, course; ravines intersecting the valley, and carrying down the smaller torrents; meadows and orchards delighting the eye as we descended lower; a forest of firs, varying the scenery for a mile or more ; villages, with their little chapels, now and then appearing : the whole augmented by one of the finest days nature ever presented to man, with a gentle north wind to moderate the heat. I was grieved to see that in many places the new road was already injured by the torrents and LETTER IX. ALTORF. 227 falling masses of rocks, so that a constant ex pense will be incurred — but dinner interrupts my story. I resume my letter at Altarf, the capital of the Canton of Uri, half-past Seven, Tuesday Evening, after a ride of three hours and a half. I was speaking of the expense and labour which this new road will require, and which heighten the meitit of the enterprise. 1 should add, that it very much protects passengers from the danger of the avalanches front the mountains^ which were often destructive. Such was the terras of them, that formerly travellers were not. allowed to speak in certain parts af the road?,, lest even that slight agitation of the air* should occasion a fall of snow.* It further facilitates the immense traffic carried on between Lucern, Milan, and Northern Italy. We met a drove of noble oxen, and' many * I am sorry to see from the Swiss Journals that the devastation occasioned by the avalanches this winter (1824) has been particularly great. The valleys of Gaulr, Gad- naeir, and Guttanen, are stated, tp have suffered severely. Q 2 228 BURGLEN. LETTER IX. teams of mules laden with, casks. Milan is twelve or thirteen days' journey from Hospital. The people in these villages seem to me un tidy and poor. The meadows are rich ; and they use a high wooden frame for drying hay, which raises the grass above the ground, and makes it in twelve or fourteen hours. In coming on to Altorf, we stopped at Bur- glen to visit a chapel built on the spot where William Tell was born. It is decorated with pictures relating to the events of his life. Al torf is a small Catholic town of one thousand six hundred souls. It abounds with monu ments of William Tell. The tower, the foun tains, — every thing is designed to commemo rate him. His history is connected with all the liberty of Switzerland. We met on our way to-day many peasants laden with wood for the Valley of Ursern, where Hospital is. As no trees grow there, all their wood (coals are unknown) is brought up three leagues. On our road, also, we met LETTER IX. SWITZ. 229 our friend and companion, who, after spending his Sunday at Stantz, came to Altorf last night, and was going to visit the Vale of the Reuss ; we are now at the same hotel. He reports that he remained at Stantz on Sa turday, not because he was weary of the mountain road, but because his horse and boy were equally bad, so bad that he despaired of reaching Lucern by their means. He thinks the new road which I have so much com mended, takes off, in some places, from the picturesque beauty of the scenery, as he be held it four years since. Switz, the capital of the Canton of that name (and from which the whole of the country is called), Wednesday, quarter before Ten. — We set off this morning a quarter before six, and saw the melancholy effects of a fire at Altorf, in 1799. The ruined houses remained yet un repaired. We came to Fliielen in an hour, and there embarked on the Lake of Lucern for Brunnen. The passage of two hours was exquisite, from the noble and grand character 230 WILLIAM TELL. LETTER IX. of the scenery of the lake. We stopped a mo ment at the spot where William Tell escaped from the boat in which they were conveying him to prison, and where a chapel is now built. I promised to tell you something about this extraordinary man. It was in November, 1307, that the Austrian bailiff Gesler, having placed his hat upon a pole, at Altorf, and ordered every one who passed to salute it, Wil liam Tell nobly refused. He was condemned, as you may remember, to shoot at an apple placed on the head of his son. He struck off the apple; but Gesler, observing a second arrow in the hand Of Tell, asked him what he meant to do with it; "It was destined for you," replied he, " if I had killed my child." He was seized instantly, chained, and thrown into a boat which was to convey the governor back to his castle at Kiissnacht. A storm fell on the lake. In imminent danger of perish ing, they released Tell from his chains, and suffered him to take the guidance of the vessel. The hero leaped on shore upon the rock where LETTER IX. LAKE OF LUCERN. 231 the chapel now stands; outstripped Gesler; waited for hihi in a hollow paths ar,d trans fixed him With an ari-ow. The Linden tree; at Altorf against which the child stood, re mained till 1567, two hundred years after the death of Tell, which happened in 1356^ His family was not extinct until the year 1720. A chapel stands ou the spots at Grutli, where the Confederation oath was taken, in January 1808. Thus was the foundation of liberty and knowledge, of national virtue and piety, laid in Switzerland. The Reformation two cen turies afters sO far as it extended* completed the deliverance. We landed at Brunnen at nine., and came on tb Switz. The lake we have crossed is, perhaps, the finest in Switzerland— eight leagues long, four and a half wide, bordering on the four forest Cantons— Switz, Uri, Un- derwald, and Lucern. Between Brunnen and Switz, we passed the bridge, covered as usual, Of Ibach> where the battle took place between Suwarrow and Massfena, in 1799. 232 MOUNT RIGHI. LETTER IX. Twelve o'Clock. — I never dined better in my life at eleven o'clock, than I have here : we are now going to ascend Mount Righi. This town of Switz is in a garden of natural beau ties. The vast rocks behind it are like giant sentinels to guard it. Wednesday Evening, top of Mount Righi. — I must write a line to you to-night, though in a salle-a-manger crowded with French, Ger man, Swiss, English, all talking together, in a hotel on the summit of the Righi, six thou sand one hundred and fifty-six feet above the sea, and four thousand five hundred above Switz. The peculiarity of this mountain, is not so much its great height, as the accessible and yet commanding point in which it ter minates, which gives it, when the weather is clear, one of the noblest and most extensive views in the world : the consequence is, that almost every traveller ascends it. It is not the road to any town, as the other Alps I have crossed are, but an insulated spot, which has become celebrated from the comparative easi- LETTER IX. SUBLIME VIEW. 233 ness of the approach. The moment a fine day appears, all the world hurry forwards to the only inn and only house on the. extreme sum mit of this vast elevation. The scene at the table-d'hote is comic be yond description. We were between five and six hours coming up the mountain, in many parts by stairs so steep, that we ascended at a rate of forty feet in a hundred. The heat added to the fatigue; but the extraordinary scene, now we are at the top, surpasses all my conceptions, even of what Switzerland could produce. The eye has an unimpeded view all around. It is a sort of natural pano rama. The main disadvantage (which yet adds, perhaps, to the interest of the excursion) is the uncertainty of finding a bright unclouded sky at this great elevation : either the valleys or the tops of the mountains are commonly obscured with a dark mantle of clouds. As we were at supper, we were hurried out to ascend a wooden platform, forty or fifty feet high, raised on the edge of the precipice, to 234 A STORM. LETTER IX. behold a gathering storni. We were astor nished at the sublime sight. One quarter of the horizon was illuminated with the setting sun in the softest beauty, whilst in another quarter the most gloomy storm shrouded with all its horrors the tops of the adjoining moun tains, and waS approaching the Righi-^-but I must absolutely stop. Righi, Five o'clock, Thursday Morning.-^ I was compelled to break off last night by the excessive noise in the dining hall: I had half a dozen people talking to me at once— and therefore was soon wearied Out, and retired to rest. My friertd and I were crowded into a small room, the feet of our beds touching each other; presently the house became more noisy than ever with the company going to their chambers (for these wooden houses shake at every step), and soon after, the storm which was lowering in the evening, began to descend -—the lightning, thunder, and rain were tre mendous ; I 1-eally thought the house would have fallen. It is now five in the morning, LETTER IX. BIBLE SOCIETY. 235 and the rain and the brouillard completely obscure the whole scene ; nevertheless all the house is in motion, and families are going down the hill. Fiftyonb persons slept here last night (twenty*fdur gentry 5 twenty-seven servants and guides ; in the course of yester day, there had been fifty-two gentry)* The house is very small. I find a New Testament of the Bible Society in this Catholic solitude* with an inscription to state that it was left by Messrs; Treuttell and Wurtz, " fbr the use of Christians whom the bad weather might pre vent from seeing and admiring the great work of the creation, and adoring the Creator, by mounting towards him by the help ©f^ his works." < In the strangers' book I was startled to See the name of his present majesty, George IV. who assuredly never ascended this moun tain. When the weather is fine, fourteen lakes are visible here, and the "sun rising upon the range of the Alps is magnificent. They may be trafced from the Glarhish on the east, to 236 MOUNT PILATE. LETTER IX. the Oberland Bernois on the ' southwest ; whilst on the north, your eye may range from the Lake of Constance to that of Neufchatel. All Switzerland, to the east and north, is open before you ; and much further, into Suabia. The only hill we could distinguish last night was Mount Pilate, which is called properly Mons Pileatus, or Mountain with a Cap, be cause a cloud generally rests on its extreme top, even in the finest weather. The common people say, that Pontius Pilate came here and threw himself down the precipice in despair, for having condemned our Saviour. ¦ As the morning is so unfavourable, and breakfast is not ready, I must tell you a sad story. — As we ascended the Righi yesterday, we passed over the melancholy ruins of the village of Goldau. In 1806 an immense mass of earth from the Rossberg, gradually loosened by two or three months' rain, fell down with scarcely a moment's warning, — it was the 2d of September — four villages, of which Goldau was the chief, lay at the foot of the mountain. LETTER IX. GOLDAU. 237 All was buried in an instant — two churches, one hundred and eleven houses, two hundred barns, &c. and four hundred persons, with three hundred and twenty-five head of cattle, were overwhelmed ; and a new ruinous moun tain, one hundred and fifty feet high, was formed by the vast mass. The loss was esti mated at three million eight hundred and forty thousand livres of France. Those who had been aware of the danger ous state of the mountain, and the probabi lity of some disaster, were not warned in time. Two old inhabitants who had predicted the calamity, when some one rushed into their cottage, and told them the rock was actually falling, disbelieved the message, and were lost. A party of ten persons had been two months waiting for fine weather to visit Mount Righi. They set off for Switz the day of the catas trophe ; five of them staid a moment behind the rest to take some provisions ; the instant the others entered Goldau, the enormous ruin carried them away. 238 JEANNE ULRICH. LETTER IX. A: physician ofthe neighbouring village of Arth, Dr. Zay, has published an account of the calamity. During the whole day the air was darkened with clouds of rock and earth. Entire forests, and large blocks of the moun tain, were borne through the air as swiftly as an arrow. Houses, cattle, men, all were drag ged ajong, and seemed to ffy in the midst, qf the heavens. Several females and children were almost miraculously preserved. Two women were forced into a pit fifteen feet deep, and thus escaped. A maid servant, Jeanne Ulrich, with Marianne, a little girl five years old, were overwhelmed — The maid was torn from the child, and bung suspended among beams- of wood and ruins, which crushed her on allAsides-^-Her eyes were filled with blood — She thought the last day was come, and be> took herself to prayet?— :She heard the cries of the child. — Two, hours passedA-A neighbour ing church clock struck, hut no help arriv.edr^- The cries of the child became fainter and fainter, and at last ceased — The girl, thinking she was dead, made desperate efforts to libe- LETTER IX. ZIJG. 239 rate herself, and at last freed her legs from the mass of ruins. Soon the little Marianne began again to cry — she had fallen asleep, and on waking renewed her lamentations. Two hours more elapsed ; when the child's parent, Vi- guet, who had carried his two sons to a place qf safety, returned to deliver the rest of his family. He searched amongst the sad remains of his house— a foot appeared above the ruins — he approached, he recognized a part of his wife's dress — he uttered the most piercing la mentations, which reached the ears of the ser vant and Marianne, who instantly redoubled their cries. The father knew his child's voice, and rescued her with only a, broken limb. The maid was afterwards taken out, scarcely alive. They both recovered. Jt is remarkable, that iu this very neigh bourhood, an entire street of Zug, with a part of the towers and walls of the town, sunk, without a moment's warning, into the lake, in the year 1435, Sixty persons then perished. The infant son of the keeper of the archives, 240 REFLECTIONS. LETTER IX. Adelrich Wikard, who was found floating in his cradle on the waters, was rescued, and be came afterwards the father of a family which deserved well of the State. O God, how unfathomable are thy judg ments ! thus is it that thou alarmest a sleeping world, and callest man to prepare for sudden death, and sudden judgment ; whilst the grace of thy Gospel sets before them a dying Saviour, whose redemption no falling rocks nor sudden destruction can overwhelm ; nay, which will appear most glorious " when the heavens being on fire shall be dissolved, and the earth shall melt with fervent heat !" It is astonishing and terrific as you ride over the place where Goldau stood ; the ruins are above one hundred feet deep ; the adjoin ing Lake of Lowertz was filled up for fifty feet. Many persons beheld the ruin from the top of the Righi; and were compelled to witness the destruction of their own lands and houses, without the possibility of giving any aid. Only LETTER IX. GOLDAU. 241 a few bodies and mangled limbs have been dug up after seventeen years. Such was the tremendous impetus of the falling rock, that prodigious masses were carried by the re bound many hundred feet up the opposite hill, i. e. perhaps three or four leagues from the summit whence they fell. Such a scene I never witnessed. Still, the love of their native spot is so deeply fixed in the Swiss, that two or three new houses are beginning to rise in the midst of the ruins. One of the churches has also been rebuilt; the grass is now hiding by degrees the frightful spectacle, and even some strips of meadows are forming here and there. Righi, Ten o'clock.— The morning is actu ally clearing up. Eleven o'clock. — No : all our hopes are dis appointed ; the valley is filled with clouds: fogs are rising and covering every thing with one mantle of deep and impenetrable obscu rity. Thus we shall be compelled to leave VOL. I. R 242 ST. MARY IN THE SNOW. LETTER IX. this queen of mountains without seeing all its magnificence of prospect.. I may as well -tell you, before I lay by my letter, that in comr ing up yesterday, we visited the convent of St. Mary in the Snow, four thousand two hundred feet above the sea, where a small convent of Capuchin friars, for receiving strangers, is supported. The little church adjoining is cu riously adorned ; and in the small village two inns have been built within three years. _ In the strangers' book on Mount Righi, I find so many fictions, that I have now no diffi culty in accounting for the insertion, of the name of the King ; but I have called in all. the people of the house and examined them, and they stoutly affirm that our King was here, and wrote with his own hand his name and date, October, 1816, and that he came with three ladies and four gentlemen in his suite. Such is the vanity of these good people! , ,.;... v.tpj Perhaps I cannot employ myself better than by going on to say, that the keeping LETTER XI. STRANGERS' BOOK. 243 of a stranger's book is one of those foreign customs which one cannot but approve of. It is, perhaps, a little galling at first to an Englishman, to be obliged to put down his name, age, country, family, time of arrival, place of destination, motives of journey, &c. as soon as he drives into a town. But the pleasure is so great to see what countrymen or friends are before you on the road, and to look back and read the names of travellers in past years, that you are soon delighted with the plan. In frontier towns the book is often under the" regulation of the police; but in small towns in the interior, and places of fashionable resort, as The Fall of the Rhine, Mount Righi, &c, it partakes more of the nature of an album, in which travellers write down any sentiments they please, together with their names. Sometimes an opinion is given of the country they have passed through, or advice as to inns and roads; a* other times a short poetical effusion, is inserted, or a stroke of wit and drollery. You meet occasionally with very admirable r2 244 A WET DAY. LETTER IX. thoughts, and bursts of real genius. My friend transcribed a striking copy of verses. It is curious even to look over the hand writing of celebrated individuals. The stran gers' book, further, enables you to compare the number of travellers from different coun tries. I counted once or twice, and found the English four or five times as numerous as those of any other nation. It is much to be regretted, that the unpardonable license of a few persons, I am afraid chiefly English men, is rapidly tending to put an end to this innocent and gratifying custom, or at least to the confining of it to the dry record of the police towns. Righi, Twelve o'clock. — We are in as miser able a plight as ever poor creatures were : a dreadful wet day — shut up in a close room, as in a prison — scarcely able to breathe' — five or six leagues to reach Lucern — no prospect — nothing but rain and fog. Some of the party are endeavouring to throw a ring, suspended by a cord from the ceiling, upon a hook fixed LETTER IX. CONVERSATION. 245 at a suitable distance in the wall ofthe room- — a trait of genuine ennui. For my own part, I have been amusing myself with talking with two Italian gentlemen — well informed — admirers of England — dis contented with their existing government — ready for change — with no great attachment to Popery; really this is the case with all the foreigners we meet. — Tyranny, in a day of ge neral information, galls the mind, and defeats, and must defeat, its own purpose. I endea vour to give the best, advice I can; dwelling chiefly on the impprtance of the Scriptures, and the elevating nature of true Christianity. I have been deeply interested also, with two students from St. Petersburgh— amiable, scho lar-like young rneh ; they spent last winter in England.,' I shall not soon forget their sur prise, when they happened to discover who I was. They had frequently heard me preach in London. The meeting thus with occasional auditors, on a sudden, in the heart of Switzer- 246 KUSSNACHT. LETTER IX. land, appals me. I feel, as it were, quite un comfortable, lest I should have failed in giving them a faithful impression of the Gospel of Christ; and yet, if these young Russians have heard me, so may others from other lands. What a responsible office is that of the sacred ministry ! What diligence, what solicitude, what uprightness, what simplicity in following the Holy Scriptures', what humility and fervour in imploring the grace of the Sacred Comforter, does it require ! Lucern, Friday Morning, Seven o'clock. — We arrived here last night; the weather a little cleared up after dinner yesterday at the Righi, and at two we mounted our beasts to descend ; three hours brought us to Kiissnacht, a town on the Lake of Lucern ; and three hours more to this town. The weather was rainy, but still tolerable. The views of the surrounding coun try, as we came down, were lovely: we had the Lakes of Lucern and Zug full before us The road, from Kiissnacht was positively LETTER IX. WILLIAM TELL. 247 through a garden, by the side of the Lake, with just those gentle rises which gave us the sweetest views imaginable. We have now finished our Oberland tour of twO hundred and forty-nine miles; ouly it happens, that we are landed at a town nearly seventy miles from Bern, and have thus two days' journey to reach my dear family. We visited yesterday a third chapel of William Tell, built by the government, on the spot where he slew Gesler ithe Austrian governor. So that there is a tower, as I have before mentioned, at Altorf, on the place where William Tell's child stood with the apple on his head ; a fountain where the father stood ;' a chapel on the site of his house at Burglen ; a second where he escaped from the boat conducting him to prison; a third where he slew the oppressor of his country ; and another where the oath of Confederation was taken at Grutli — at this last place, an English wag has written on the wall, " Cato Street Conspirators!" Thus is 248 SWISS COSTUME. LETTER IX. the love of liberty nourished in the breasts of this fine people: Catholics and Protestants seem the same in this respect. There is a public spirit, a hardy courage, a patriotism, an independence of mind, about the Swiss, connected with a ready subjection to lawful authority, and a sense of moral and religious obligation, which are the true foundations of national prosperity. Their adherence to all their ancient usages, even in their dress, is ob servable ; each Canton has its costume. At Switz, the women have caps with two high white frills, plaited, and standing nearly erect on their heads, like two butterfly's wings; quite different from the Bernois, yet equally fantastical, and inconvenient. This Oberland country has, on the whole, filled me with wonder, astonishment, and gra titude. " How glorious, O God, are thy works, and thy thoughts are very deep." O that, in this glorious creation, man did but love and obey Thee as he ought ! LETTER IX. LUCERN. 249 Lucern, where we now are, is the capital of the Canton, and romantically situated on the north-west banks ofthe lake of four Cantons. It is just in the heart of Switzerland. Itis one thousand three hundred and twenty feet above the sea. The fine river Reuss crosses it, over which there are three bridges. The name is probably derived from the Latin word, Lu- cerna, a lamp or light-house ; as the most an cient building is the Great Tower where, the light was formerly suspended ; possibly in the time of the Romans. It contains six thousand souls. It is the great mart of commerce be tween Switzerland and northern Italy, the road over St. Gothard beginning at Altorf, the other side the lake. The Catholic religion is here prevalent; so that all' up Mount Righi we found stations and crucifixes for pil grims. Many of the priests are, said to be men of piety and information, and to have been on the point of- embracing Protestantism a few years back. Some political events un happily interfered to delay the execution of this good design. 250 FREE STATES. LETTER IX. 1^ In these free States, a reformation may be effected With comparative ease, if once the minds of the leading magistrates and clergy are duly informed and impressed with divine truth. They depend on no foreign potentate. A ma jority of the senate determines all questions. What they once resolve on, they never want courage to perform. It was thus that the re formed doctrines were received at Zurich, Bern, &c. in the sixteenth century. The Ger* man language prevails through the Oberland; so that'll have had no great means of gain ing information On the general state of mo rals and religion. I can speak indeed of particular' facts which fall under my own observation ; but when I come to reflections on a whole Canton, I remember the diffi dence which becomes a stranger on such sub jects. Still, I cannot but avow, that the ge neral appearance of these Catholic Cantons is strongly against them ; whilst in Bern all is industry and cleanliness, and not a beggar to be seen. LETTER I\. ZUINGLE. 251 Zofingen, 30 miles from Lucern, half past Nine, Friday Night.-— While supper is pre paring, I will write something of the occur rences of a most delightful day. After break fast this morning, We went to see a model of Lucern and the neighbouring country, on a scale of about thirteen inches to a league. It was most gratifying to trace out part of the tour we had just made. Our attendant pointed out the model of one Alp, the Titlis, on which the ice lies one hundred and seventy-five feet thick in summer. General Pfyffer spent his life in traversing the mountains, and executing this model. A portrait of him, in his travelling dress, adorns the room; and his camp-seat, of a most simple but admirable contrivance, was shown us. We next visited the Arsenal, and saw the sword of Zuingle, the Reformer (for he was compelled, by the law of the Re- " public, to bear arms, and he fell on the field of Capelle, in 1531);* and then the Jesuits' * I cannot but just add here, that undoubtedly there was too much of secular politics mixed up with the 252 SWISS HEROES. LETTER IX. Church and the Cathedral, where the taw dry ornaments and superstitious images of the Virgin re-awakened that pain of mind which the Protestant Cantons had soothed. A noble monument just erected to the Swiss regiment, who perished at Paris, in defending Louis XVI., August 10, 1792, very much interested us ; it is a lion, twenty-eight feet long, cut out higher principles of the Swiss Reformers. An interference with the temporal governments proved one very lament able impediment to the advance of the Reformation. The character of Luther stands pre-eminent, above all the Re formers, in this respect. His wisdom, spirituality of mind, subjection to " the powers that be, as ordained of God," and moderation on doubtful points (except in the Sacra- mentarian controversy), placed him on an elevation, to which I am not aware that any of his contemporaries can be raised. Religion was with him a matter of the heart, and the reformed doctrines the consolation of his aroused and most tender conscience ; and all this in a very peculiar degree. Others may have had more learning, as Me lancthon; or more acuteness, as Calvin or Zuingle; but for deep affecting views of religion, superiority to secular pojitics, and experience of inward temptations, united magnanimity of mind, and uncommon powers of elo quence, none can be compared, I think, with Martin Luther. LETTER IX. COVERED BRIDGES. 253 in the rock, and the names of the officers inscribed beneath. The three covered bridges in the town are surprising structures; the first, that of the Court, is one thousand four hundred feet long; the second, one thousand one hundred ; in the spaces between the beams ofthe first there are two hundred and thirty-eight paintings from the Old and New Testament; and of the Second, one hundred and fifty-four from the Lives of the Heroes and Saints of Switzerland. A third bridge has thirty-six pictures from Holbein's Dance of Death. The river Ruess is here of a deep blue-green colour, very rapid, and so clear, that you may count the stones at the bottom. We ascended two hills which commanded magnificent views of the town, the lake, the adjoining hills, and distant Alps : perfectly enchanting. Zofingen, Saturday Morning. — It was eleven o'clock before we were in bed last night ; the fact is, we spent all the morning in seeing 254 PERE GIRARD. LETTER IX. Lucern, and had a journey of six hours and a half to take after three o'clock, in order to reach Bern by Saturday night. I have only further to say about Lucern, that the views from the bridges and the neighbouring hills are^some of the very finest in Switzerland. Zurich and Lucern are the most enchanting towns we have seen. The road hither ran by the side ofthe Lake of Sempach ; but by seven the evening came on, and we could see little of.tbe prospect; a fine moon-light, however, aided jus. At the town of Sursee, whilst we were taking some refreshment, I saw, a por trait of Pere Girard of Fribourg. The son of the aubergiste had been his scholar: Ijsent for the boy in. He had been five years at school— seemed a fine clever lad — spoke in the highest terms of M. Girard. ; He tells me, M. G. had five classes, arid four or five hun dred children, at Fribourg; and that he gave lectures on the Catechism, and taught the children the New Testament. He was, in truth, too good for the Papists ;— they raised an opposition-— the Jesuits aided — and Pere LETTER IX. Z0F1NGEN. 255 Girard's whole establishment* is now broken up. This aubergiste had sent his son fifty-five miles to this good schoolmaster. These in dividual cases of piety and zeal continually occur. The intrepidity and faith of such men are of a character which we have little concep tion of in England, surrounded by Protestant connections and protected by Protestant laws. Surely charity should peculiarly rejoice in such triumphs of the grace of God, in the midst of the corruptions of Popery. The town of Zofingen is in Argovie, and is Protestant ; it contains about two thousand souls. A house was destroyed by lightning, in the storm of Wednesday night. The women in Lucern wear, not caps, but immense straw hats, with very small flat crowns, and four bows of ribbon, two green and two red, with sometimes a bunch of flowers. Our voiturier (for we were obliged to hire one at Lucern to take us back to Bern) feeds his horses with bread; when we stopt yesterday, we saw a boy with a loaf of bread (of the same sort as 256 BERN. LETTER IX. we had ourselves), cutting it with a knife, and giving first one horse a slice, and then another ; which they seemed to eat with much pleasure. Herzogenbuchs, 17 miles from Zofingen, Twelve at Noon. — We have had a pleasing drive of four hours through a fruitful country. The village is neat and clean, and the whole place is crowded with men and women who have been attending a funeral, and are now going to dinner. We are in a Protestant canton, and within seven leagues of Bern. The village contains about five hundred inhabitants; two or three hundred of whom are dining, or about to dine, at this funeral. Bern, Saturday Evening, half-past Seven. — Thank God, I find myself again with my dear Ann; and thank God also, she is remarkably well. The fortnight's entire quiet, though dull to her in some respects, has restored her to wonderful health and strength. She has also now become accustomed to the food and place, and knows better what, she is about, and how LETTER IX. MILD COUNTRY. 257 to manage the people and things in Switzer land. How great a blessing is this! We had a beautiful ride from Herzogenbuchs to Bern, twenty-one miles. Almost all the country from Lucern to Bern is well cultivated, the views beautifully mild, herds of cattle feeding in different spots, the meadows yielding four or five crops a year, the farming buildings large and convenient — the whole reminding us of beloved England— which could not, of course, be the case in the mountain regions which we have left. As we approached Bern, a noble range of Alps stretched themselves before us. We passed Hofwyl, the celebrated spot where M. Fellenberg has his school and his esta blishment for agriculturists ; but it was too late to stop. We have been, in this Oberland tour, three hundred and fifteen miles in twelve days, and above two hundred of it on mules. Never did I derive so much benefit to my health, as by these mountain rides. We propose now to go on to Lausanne on Monday. We shall set off vol. i. s 258 SUNiDAV AT BERN. LETTER IX. for? Paris (please God) by the 1st' of Octoben, at latest; stay there till the 23d- and be at home on Friday the 31st. I had the particular pleasure of finding a letter from yon, dated August 6th, and received. August 21st, on my return here. Your account of our dear rela tive grieves me to the heart; My prayers shall be united , with yours, that these severe and repeated afflictions may become real bless ings to him, by awakening him to more seri ousness, determination, and' earnestness, in seeking the salvation of his soul, which is the grand concern of man, and without which, we are lost and miserable, though in the utmost outward prosperity. Bern, Sunday Evening, Augustin 1823. — We have had to-day a delightful Sunday; twice have I not only attended, public worship (which. we always do), but heard "the glorious Gospel of the blessed God," as St. Paul ex presses it, from the lips of his ministers. The difference between a cold harangue on ethics, and the gracious message of peace and joy in LETTER IX. i: PUBLIC FAST. ,i 259 Christ Jesus, is immense. Duty must follow, not precede; much less exclude, salvation by faith. The morning subject wats John, v. 44. " How can ye believe, which receive honour one of another, arid, seek not the honour that oometKi from God only?" — the after noon; Heb. x. The church? was crowded in the morning," and the attention of the conJ- gregation' most pleasing; .;< Notice was given oft a public fast; for Sept*. 11 A" On account df the sins of the people; and in order to render thanks to God for his benefits." The language ofthe notice ,waS'; very pious and appropriate. After recounting the various public blessings of Almighty God to the; Re public of Bern, it proceeded to- mention " the most excellent' of all God's^ gifts, the holy reli gion of'- Jesus ^ which- is an inexhaustible source of truth, virtue, and consolation, to so many thousands ofsoulsv" Tt then dwelt' on thein- gratitude and sinsof the people, and exhorted them " to J fly to the grace of God' in Jesus Christ, and to seek from Him the pardoil of their sins by unfeigned repentence, a lively s 2 260 ENGLISH SERVICE. LETTER IX, faith, and a true conversion." It ordered, lastly, that all the shops should be shut after three o'clock the preceding day.* At half-past four we had our private ser vice. Three English families joined us; so that we were eighteen in all. I was not in the least acquainted even with the names of my auditory; but an opportunity occurring, I had just mentioned to two families, at the table- d'h6te, that I was about to have English service; and, as we were beginning, a third family, a clergyman's, begged permission to come in. They all seemed intensely attentive. My subject was from 1 Thess. i. 5. " For our gospel came not unto you in word only, but also in power, and in the Holy Ghost, and in much assurance." I hope some good was done. One family was, at the least, better employed than on the preceding Sunday, when they were at a play, at Lausanne. This the father of it had told me with perfect sang froid ; adding, that he had been properly punished ; * See the Notice at the end of this Letter, p. 268. LETTER IX. GOVERNMENT OF BERN. 261 for they were late, and could obtain no good sittings. It was this conversation which led me to propose to them to join our English service. How lamentable is it, that British travellers have so slight a sense of the obliga tion of keeping holy the Sabbath! So far as I can learn, there is much of true religion in this important Canton. It quite de lights me to be able to say this. I have so often had to give you unfavourable accounts, that I have a double pleasure, when truth allows me to unite with charity in my reports. The educa tion of the children is strictly' attended to — indeed every parent is compelled to send his children to school and catechism. In this re spect the Swiss Governments possess a real moral power. In the police of the towns ; the suppression of vice; the prohibition of theatres; the banishing of bad persons at once, and without ceremony ; the laws against lux ury, &c; it is amazing what a salutary influ ence some of these States exercise over their comparatively diminutive territories. 262 -GOVERNMENT QF BERN. L.ET/TER IX. The town of Bern contains about a ninth part of the popuktiou of Liverpool or Man chester; and all the Canton not ar fourth part of the population of Loudon^-mdeed \the twenty-two Swiss Cantons are not much more populous than that one immense city* Every thing therefore falls immediately under the notice ofthe magistrates, and may be checked at its first appearance. And this sort of pa ternal, though perhaps somewhat arbitrary, re straint, being connected generally with the faithful preaching ofthe Gospel, &U seems to be done, that any government can do, for the suppression of public immorality and the en couragement of piety and virtue. Whereas in England things are on a very different footing. The overgrown population of the metropolis, the extent of the other com mercial towns and cities, the jealousy of their civil rights which prevades all ranks, the mea- * Switzerland contains 1,750,000 inhabitants ; Lon don, 1,274,800; Bern, 1S,340; Liverpool, 118,972; the Canton of Bern, 215,060. LETTER IX. COMPARISON WITH ENGLAND. 263 sure of political and religious liberty which they claim and enjoy, the influence of public opinion on Parliament and ministers of state, the tone of religious sentiment given by the bishops and clergy, all combine to prevent the interference of an arbitrary discipline, and to leave things at the disposal of law and the general feelings of the nation. Undoubtedly this has degenerated too often into negligence and disorder, especially in the permission of blasphemous and seditious publications, in the neglect of the education of our poor, and in the inadequate provision for the public worship Of God. Nor has the faithful preach ing of the Reformed doctrines in their sim plicity and vigour, been always so . general With us, as it seems to have been in the Swiss churches. Still, in England there is a principle of renovation implanted, and concealed, as it Were, in all our free Institutions', which re vives whenever the mercy of Gdd visits bur country, and which was never, perhaps, more 264 COMPARISON WITH ENGLAND. LETTER IX. powerfully at work than at present. The standard of religious sentiment is rapidly ad vancing, our clergy are rising from their, tor por, and are preaching and. living according to the Gospel ; the influence of public senti ment is turned, in a considerable degree, to the side of piety and good morals; our Go vernment favours the progress of this mighty change; Parliamentitself begins to move; our Bible and Missionary institutions are in some proportion to our wealth and commercial great ness. Now, in the small governments of Switzerland, I suspect that much more must depend on the personal character of the mem bers of the Government, and much less on pub lic opinion. And if a spirit of negligence as to morals, or of persecution as to religion, should pervade the minds of the chief persons in a Canton, there would be far less hope of a reco very than in England. But I am indulging too much in this sort of reflections, for a stranger; the state of things in the Canton of Bern is at present delightful; LETTER IX. SIR HENRY WOTTON. 265 and, after all, under every form of government, the extent of real spiritual religion in the heart and life, must ever depend on a higher cause — the pure preaching ofthe doctrine of Christ, and the grace of God's blessed Spirit. May that grace descend more and more on our own happy country and all Christian nations and churches, yea, on all mankind! I am your affectionate brother, D.W. P. S. As I have been speaking on the sub ject of Strangers.' Books, I cannot close my Letter without < mentioning the two ingenious sentences which were written in thei time of our James I. by the celebrated Sir Henry Wbt- ton, whose advice to Milton I noticed in a former 'letter. The first is a keen satire ; and would have been more complete if the ambiguity of the 266 SIR HENRY WOTTON. LETTER IX. English word, lie, could have 'befen expressed in the Latin : " An ambassador is an honest man sent to lie abroad for the • good of his country." — " Legatus est vir bohus pdregre missus ad inentiendum republicae causa." The other is more grave, but not without a touch of humour; for I suppress the long so lemn list of Sir Henry's titles, and of his various efehbaissies, which precedes it : " Henricus Wottonius, &c. &c. &c. tandem hoc didicit, Animas fieri sapientiores quie- #cewdo."! — "Henry Wotton, &c. fi&c. &c. at length leaii-ned this, That sk>1aiju.std titrenous animer k la ce!6brer aveo joie; Nous ne-'sau^ rions cependant vous le cacherj un regard' jete Sur l'etat religieux et moral de Notre peuple, devoile une grande corruption, qui- en veritfe1 nous rend indignes d'wne-' telle grace. Une legeret6 sans bornes se manifeste dams'les villes1 et si la campagne sous une multitude' de formes; dansj l'indifferenoe torochant la connaissance et' l^adfrratiori de Dieu,' chez plusieurs dans un total abandon des temples du Seigneur, dans l'oisivete; le gout1 duluxe, et une vie d6r6gl6e, qui entrainent la ruine 'de families entieresj com* me-les faibles, etse livter a. la' plus grossiere in>i moralit6? Des iniquit6s aussi graves ayant lieu, ainsi que tant d'autres transgressions qui minent insensiblement la prosperity publique et domestique-;' le soin paternel que Nous devons prendre du salut de Nos resortissans Nous obligeAles. exhorter. , serieusement, de recourir a la grace de Dieu en Jesus Christ, et de chercher aupres de Lui le pardon des pech6s par une repentance non feinte, une foi vive, et une conversion veritable, se rappelant soigneuse- ment qu'il ne faut pas s'en tenir a la simple promesse de s'amender, mais que le sacrifice agreable au Tres-Haut, c'est une vie Chr6tienne selon la v6rit6, la puret6, et la charite. Nous attendons avec confiance, que quiconque desire le bien de la patrie, et son propre avantage, ne manquera pas au jour de jetine prochain, d'implorer pour cet effet de l'amour eternel le secours d'enhaut, et la conservation des biens precieux dont nous jouissons. Mais pour prevenir autant que possible tout ce qui pourrait troubler la devotion pendant ce jour solennel de jefine, Nous ordonnons enfin serieusement, que durant tout ce saint jour, et la veille depuis les trois heures de l'apr&s-diner, toutes les auberges et pintes soient fermees pour chacun, except6 pour les voyageurs etrangers ; Nous defeudons en meme temps les courses indecentes d'une paroisse dans une autre, et entendons que chacun frequente l'eglise de sa paroisse. 272 NOTICE OF FAST. LETTER IX. Veuille I'Auteur de toute grace lui-mfeme faire servir cette institution a sa sainte gloire, a la prosp6rit£ de la patrie, et a I'avancement du bonheur de chacun en par ticular. Donne le 18 Aout, 1823. Chancellerie de Berne. 273 LETTER X. Morat, August 25. — Lausanne, August 31, 1823. Battle of Morat — Avenche — Payerne — Lausanne — Re formation — Translation of Scott — Lake of Geneva — Lodgings — Calvinism — Nyon — Coppet — M. Neckar — Madam de Stael — Geneva — Rhone — Steam Boat — Death of Missionaries Johnson and Palmer — The Pope — Ferney — Voltaire — Sunday at Lausanne — Preachers — Persecution — Calvin's Will — Arret6 at Lausanne. Morat, Canton of Fribourg, 15 Miles from Bern, Monday, August 25, 1823. MY DEAREST SISTER, At length we have left Bern, eighteen days after our arrival. We have been driving to-day through a sweet country, though of ne- VOL. I. T 274 BERN. LETTER X. cessity less striking than the Oberland, which still captivates my imagination. On reflection, I feel more and more gratified at having had health and strength to visit it. The Jungfrau, the Avalanches, the Giessbach, the Glacier of the Rhone, and the valley of the Reuss, seem quite to fill and overwhelm my mind. Even the Righi, bad as the weather was, has left a strong impression on my recollection. Next to a perfectly clear day, I conceive nothing could have been finer than the beholding the tremen dous storm gathering in the horizon, hours before it burst upon us, contrasted with the sweet sunshine on the opposite side. I must tell you, that good old Mr. Wyttenbach called on us before we left Bern, and gave us his blessing: and that three young ladies out of our congregation yesterday, seemed a good deal affected with the discourse ; they spoke to us this morning with evident interest and anxiety. It is impossible to reckon on the impressions made by a single sermon ; but at tention to truth is always a hopeful sign, and LETTER X. MORAT. 275 may lead on to consideration, repentance, con version ; — " faith cometh by hearing." It is, perhaps, scarcely worth adding to what I have said about Bern, that the founder ofthe town was a Duke of Zaehringen. He is represented over one of the gates, in a colossal form, twenty feet or more high. In all these towns and cantons, you should know, that the walks and varied beauties of nature are opened to the public, and you are sure to find shady paths and convenient seats for your re pose; nothing is usurped as of private use. I forgot to say, that at Lucern, all the dogs in the town are secured with muzzles of brass or iron, placed loosely over the mouth; nothing could be more curious, than to meet ten or twelve of these poor animals in every street, thus deprived of liberty. Morat, where we now are dining, is beauti fully situated on the lake of that name; it is one thousand four hundred and sixty feet above the sea, and has a thousand inhabitants. It is t 2 276 ' BATTLE OF MORAT. LETTER X. celebrated for one of those great battles, by which a small number of Swiss heroes over came France and Austria, and established their independence. The battle of Morat was fought June 22, 14/6, against Charles Duke of Burgundy. Two thousand heroes kept an army of seventy thousand French in check, at Morat, till the Swiss Confederates could ar rive — Couriers were dispatched in all direc tions to hasten their inarch — In three weeks thirty-five thousand men were collected— They at once resolved to attack the enemy's camp ; and they gained a complete victory. Three-and-twenty thousand of Charles's ar my perished on that day; and the Duke escaped with difficulty, with three thousand cavalry, to Morges. The Swiss loss was four hundred N killed, and six hundred wounded. The Lake of Morat, is only six miles long, and two broad; but abounds in a fish called sabet, said to be the largest of all the fresh water kinds. We have had a fearfully hot LETTER X. PAYERNE. 277 ride of four hours and a half. This is the fourth fine day we have had in succession. Payerne, Canton de Vaud, half past Nine, Monday Night.— We left Morat at half-past six, and soon came to the spot where the battle of Morat was fought. A building for merly stood there, forty-four feet by fourteen, containing the bones of the Burgundians who fell, with this truly Swiss inscription : " The army of Charles, Duke of Burgundy, besieg ing Morat, was slain by the Swiss, and left behind them this monument, in 1476" — :" hoc sui monumentum reliquit." The building was destroyed by the French, in 1798. A new and simple column was erected last year, with this inscription, " Victoriam, 22 Jun. 1476, patrum concordia partam, novo signat lapide Repub- lica Fribourg, 1822." " The victory obtained by the union of their forefathers, 22d June, 1476, is marked with a new column by the Republic of Fribourg, 1822" — a simple and sublime record ! 278 AVENCHE. LETTER X. About half-past seven we passed through Avenche, the ancient Aventicum, founded 589 years before Christ, and a most flourishing city and a capital of Helvetia, under the Em peror Vespasian, from A. D. 69 — 77. It was destroyed by Attila in the fifth century. We saw the ruins of the Roman tower, walls, am phitheatre, altars, temples; and drove for a mile over what formerly constituted Aventi cum. An inconsiderable village is all that now remains of what was once the metropolis of Switzerland. Thus the glory of cities passes away. The spot abounds with ancient in scriptions; one is too curious to be omitted. Tacitus relates, that Julius Alpinus, chief ma gistrate of Aventicum, was massacred by order of Aulus Caecina, in the year 69 ; in spite of the prayers of his daughter. An inscription has been found in the antiquities of the town, which remarkably confirms this historical fact. It is an epitaph, most simple and touching, on this very daughter, and supposed to be written by herself. " I, Julia Alpinula, here lie, the LETTER X. MOUDON. 279 unhappy offspring of an unhappy father. I could not avert by my entreaties the death of my father; the fates had appointed him an evil death. I lived XXIII. years."* It is thus that incidental circumstances corroborate the truth of history. The Scripture annals have been confirmed a thousand times in a similar manner ; and though they embrace a period of several thousand years, and touch on the his tory of all countries, and have lain open to the misrepresentations of unbelievers in every age, nothing has ever been established to weaken their authenticity. Moudon, Tuesday Morning, August 26. — We set off this morning at half-past eight. Before breakfast, we went to see the church of Payerne, where there is a tomb of Queen Bertha, who built, in 962, the Cathedral, from the ruins of Avenche; the edifice is now used * " Julia Alpinula hie jaceo, infelicis patris infelix proles. • Exorare patris necem non potui ; male mori in fatis illi erat. Vixi annos, XXIII." — Grut, Inscrip. Tac. Hist. L. 1 et 2. 280 BEDS ON RHINE. LETTER X. as a barn. We saw also, the curious saddle which she used, made of wood cased with iron, and with a high framework, like a child's go- cart, so as to defend and fix the whole body. We are now at a small town called Moudon, twelve miles from Payerne — one thousand four hundred souls — built by the Romans, on the Broie river, which joins the lakes of Morat and Neufchatel. The country here is much more tame than in the Oberland (indeed you must expect dull letters after the wonders of the Alps), but still fruitful, variegated, agree able. Now let me answer your inquiries about the beds in the Pays Bas and Germany (for my letters are miscellanies indeed) : 1st. We were in danger of rolling out, from the inclined, shelving form of the high, thick, awkward, trebled mattresses; the beds inclined both from one side to the other, and from the head to the foot. 2d. If you k,ept in bed, then you were in danger of losing all the scanty clothes at once, by the slightest change of position. 3d. LETTER X. BEDS ON RHINE. 281 If you laid hold ofthe clothes to prevent this, then you infallibly uncovered your feet; and in rising to adjust the clothes, the whole bed became deranged. 4th. When other things Were settled, you had to search about with your hands in the straw of the. mattresses, and push down some of the principal bumps as well as you could. 5th. The curtains being suspended on a ring or hoop, from the top of the room (the beds having no posts), you were in danger of pulling down the whole canopy upon you, if you drew the curtains round you. 6th. All these dangers being over, you were exposed every minute, till the house was quiet, to persons of all descriptions coming into your room; for the lock would sometimes not turn, and you had no bolts. Then, 7th. The servants knew not one word of French ; and, lastly, the beds themselves were so small, and so beset with hard wooden sides and ends, that you were infallibly exposed to injuring your hands, or arms, or head, by violent blows. Now we are in Switzerland, the beds are gene rally better. 282 LAUSANNE. LETTER X. Lausanne, Capital of Pays de Vaud, Tues day Night. — We arrived here at eight o'clock. The drive of twelve miles was fine and beau tiful. We crossed Mount Jorat, two thousand seven hundred and seventy feet above the sea. The mountains on the other side of the Lake of Geneva were clearly visible; but. Mount Blanc (the great popular curiosity of Switzer land, or Savoy, properly speaking) was ob scured with clouds. As we approached Lau sanne, the Lake and adjoining country opened beautifully before us. The peasants have here a new variety of bonnets — a straw one, rising above the head in turrets, and ending in a sort of handle at the top, something like a bell. Lausanne is a town of eleven thousand souls ; Protestant; one thousand six hundred and eighty feet above the sea. It is situated on three hills with their intermediate vallies, so that many of the streets are steep. It is filled with voituriers and carriages of all sorts, and claims a kind of privilege of furnishing travel lers, who commonly enter Switzerland by way of France, for their Swiss tour in the sum- LETTER X. SWISS STEAM-BOAT. 203 mer, and their Italian in the winter. The Lake of Leman, or Geneva, on which it stands, is the largest in Switzerland, after that of Constance. It is above forty miles long, and ten broad ; forty small rivers, besides the Rhone, fall into it ; Geneva is at the other end of it. A steam-boat has just begun to sail in it, for the first time in Switzerland. We heard yesterday and to-day of the effects of the dreadful storm on Wednesday night, when we were on the Righi : seven houses and many heads of cattle were de stroyed. What thanks do we owe to a good Providence for preservation ! One stroke of lightning might have summoned the crowded guests of our inn, and us amongst them, to their eternal account ! You have no idea, in England, of the storms in these warmer cli mates. Lausanne, Wednesday, Three o'clock. — We have taken lodgings for a month, with liberty to quit at a fortnight. A kind, excellent Swiss 284 LODGINGS. LETTER X. friend, whom we knew in London, has been indefatigable for our comfort. We have a suite of four rooms on the first floor, looking full on the fine Lake of Geneva; a sitting room about twenty-five feet square ; three bed rooms, and a cabinet ; all neat, and even elegant ; with an approach through a gateway and yard, from the main street ; so that we have the most ex quisite view imaginable on the one side, and all the comforts of a town on the other. We have a nice little garden, to which we descend from our parlour ; from this we look down upon a sweet garden belonging to another house; from which the vineyards begin still lower down the hill, and these vineyards ex tend to the Lake itself. We pay two hundred and forty francs a month, about two pounds ten shillings a week. It is no recommendation to us, but we are informed, that Gibbon inha bited our lodgings for six weeks, before his own house was ready for his reception.* * Gibbon thus describes the situation of his house ; which is quite applicable to our charming lodgings : " I oc cupy a spacious and convenient mansion, connectedo n the LETTER X. PROMENADE. 285 Thursday, Six o'clock Morning, August 28. — Lausanne is by no means a fine town in it self, but it is most beautifully situated. It stands above five hundred feet above the Lake, and is a fine object from a distance. There are charming walks just beyond it, on one of the hills, commanding a view of the Lake, and of the part of the town which stands upon a second and nearly parallel hill. The inter mediate valley is filled with vines. Noble trees and seats increase the pleasure of the promenade. It was amongst the earliest towns to embrace the Reformation in the six teenth century. The proverbial dissoluteness of manners of the Popish clergy of that era, is still talked of in Lausanne. The Church of St. Anne, and the houses of the priests, were, in fact, turned into places ofthe grossest and most abandoned profligacy. It was thus, north side with the city, and open on the south to a beautiful and boundless horizon. A garden of four acres has been laid out by the taste of M. Deyverdun ; from the garden a rich scenery of meadows and vineyards descends to the Leman Lake, and the prospect far beyond the Lake is crowned by the stupendous mountains of Savoy." 286 CATHOLICISM. LETTER X. that the enormity of the evil, prepared men to receive the remedy. Never was any point of history more clearly made out than the necessity of the Reformation. Christianity was almost forgot ten, both in its doctrines and duties; and a frightful code of superstition, united with manners the most corrupt, was rapidly oblite rating every trace of its genuine character. Even as the Roman Catholic religion exists now, a reformation would have been indispen sable. But we are to judge of the importance of that great event, not by what Popery actu ally is, after the tacit influence on it of three centuries of evangelical truth, in the Reformed churches; but by what it was before Martin Luther separated from it, and by what it would have been, long before the present day, if that heroic Reformer and his noble asso ciates had not acted as they did. And we are to recollect, that besides the gross errors, both in faith and practice, which disgraced it then, and which disgrace it still, it cherishes a spi- LETTER X. TERRACE GARDEN. 287 rit of persecution, insists on all its absurdities as matters of faith, imposes its iron yoke on the conscience, and will hear of no remon strance, no advice, no correction.* The Panorama in London gives an accu rate and pleasing view of the entrance to Lau sanne from Geneva. In the evening, the dear children and I spent all the time in our sweet little garden, or rather terrace, for we have a * This tyrannical dominion is one characteristic of the fallen Church of Rome. " We offer the Papists every thing we ought, and more than we ought," says Luther, " we only claim to ourselves the liberty of conscience, which we have in Christ Jesus. We will not be com pelled or bound in conscience to any work, so that by doing it we should be righteous, by omitting it condemned. We will willingly use the same meats with them, and ob serve the same feasts and fasts, if they will only permit us to keep them of our free choice, and cease from those threat ening words, by which they have hitherto terrified and sub jected the whole world : ' We command, we insist, we excommunicate,' &c. Here we will, and ought to be rebels, and pertinacious; otherwise we should lose the truth of the Gospel, and our liberty, which we have, not in Ctesar, in kings, in princes, nor in the Pope, the world, and the flesh, but in Christ Jesus."— Comm. in Gal. p. 71. Wittenb. 1535. 288 TRANSLATION OF SCOTT. LETTER X. wall and iron railing which supports the ground of which it is composed ; and this railing prevents our falling down thirty or forty feet into the next terrace-garden, which is immediately below us towards the Lake. It is now six in the morning: the three windows of our saloon are open; the sun is mounting over the hills on the other side of the Lake, and shedding a lovely tint on every object. Our kind fellow-traveller and my eldest sou are going with me, in a car, to Geneva (thirty miles), that I may not lose a moment in seeing after the translation of Scott. You know that I have been some time en gaged in assisting to have this admirable prac tical comment on the Scriptures translated into French. The whole body of French Pro testant Theology affords no one plain, spiri tual, solid exposition of the Holy Scriptures. With immense difficulty I have found a trans lator well skilled in English, accustomed to literary occupation, master of a good style, and of the same sentiments with my authqr. LETTER X. CALVIN. 289 He has nearly translated the Gospel of St. Matthew. The warm approbation of the de sign from all quarters exceedingly encourages me to go on; and the tendency to error and excess amongst some pious persons here, makes it more and more important. Still I feel a great doubt whether so large a work will suc ceed, in the present state of things, on the continent. At the utmost, I only expect it may conspire, with other more efficient and adequate' measures, to aid the revival of re ligion. May God order, direct, and bless! I approach Geneva (for which I am now setting off) with feelings of peculiar venera tion. The name of Calvin stands high amongst the Reformers, Divines, and Scholars of the sixteenth century. There is no man to whom I owe so much as a commentator. The re proaches cast so liberally on what is called Calvinism in England, are, for the most part (as moderate men of all parties now agree in allowing), either the effect of pure ignorance, or of dislike to spiritual religion. The excesses vol. i. v 290 CALVIN. LETTER X. and daring spirit of too many modern reli gionists, have no warrant in the writings Of Calvin. A more sober, practical, holy writer, generally speaking, does not exist qThere was, undoubtedly, something harsh in his charac ter; he carried . his .acuteness too far in his systerii of divinity, so as to overstep, in my judgment, the exact moderation of the Sacred Writings; and in his scheme of church govern ment, he followedj not the! Episcopalian, but the Presbyterian model. <>S His Virtues bordered on severity. But, after all these deductions, he was amongst the very first men of his own or any age; and the Objections raised agaJinst his writings in modern times, have little or' no thing to do with his failings, hut might be al most as well raised against what the Scriptures state Of the fall of man, of salvation by grace, of J justification by faith,1 of regeneration by the Holy Spirit, 'and of holy obedience as the fruit of love.* In fact* these are - the things' in ,.i3Wg;;v.-L;i >.-_, •;¦;<.! 'Aq liyi'! AbrAiOGl ,91), * I place the preamble pf his will ait the end of this Letter. . ,, ., IQ '¦)¦ .novji ii;iij!:'iij--i ol 3>!?IS!o . > ¦;. i .! .J(. ', LETTER X. NYON. in 291 which , true religion consists; and, therefore, they are distasteful to the pride and sensuality of fallen man. This dislike sometimes as sumes one disguise and sometimes another; but it is only a disguise — the dislike is to vital godliness itself. y What* is now opposed in England as j Calvinism, was opposed in the preceding age under other names; and will be opposed in the next age under names still varying with the. fashion of the day; ;.fj,)b ,i''i'.-'." '(fa p ' '! ,'oi ¦ ill i .! ->rj98(tc( 1 , a; Nyon, on the road to Geneva, 21 miles, One o'clock, Thwsflay. — We are sitting in a garden, at a most beautiful spot on the Lake, which, with its deep-blue waters is rippling before us. We set off in our car at seven this morning, my son driving, and my friend and I going inside. The day is hot, but beautiful. We have driveu most of the way through vineyards, which have little or no fence to them. The grapes are now large, and in some few spots ripe; but the vintage will not take place for a month. We passed through Morges and Rolle, two lovely towns, situated each on a bay of the u2 292 M. NECKAR. LETTER X. Lake, and affording, as you approach them, a charming view. We are now at Nyon, the spot where Czesar, after defeating the Helvetii, founded the first Roman colony, fifty-six years before the birth of our Lord. All here is fertility, industry, and fruitfulness. This Lake of Ge neva is diversified by perpetual bays, towns, chateaux, vineyards, orchards, country-houses. I observe, in the towns, that the shopkeepers, in their signs, give not merely a single figure, as in England ; as of a man, a boot, a bottle, a hat, &c; but a long board filled with all the figures of different sorts bf boots, bottles, hats, which they happen to sell; so that you have quite an historical painting— in wretched style of course. About six miles before we came to Geneva, we passed through the beautiful village of Cop- pet, celebrated as the residence of M. Neckar, and of his still more distinguished daughter, Madame de Stael. I much wished to have LETTER X. BARON DE STAEL. 293 called at the chateau, to which I had been in vited by the kindness of the present possessor, the Baron de Stael ; but I found it was impos sible. You will be charmed to hear that the Baron with his noble and amiable sister, are blessings to the neighbourhood. Their benevo lence and piety are such, that they acquaint themselves with the circumstances of all the poor families around them, and administer re lief to their bodies and minds. It is quite de lightful to think, that the descendants of one of the most able statesmen of France, and of per haps the most brilliant writer of her age, should be devoting all their talents to the diffusion of the truest philosophy, the illumination and mo ral elevation of their fellow-creatures, by the knowledge of the Holy Scriptures, and of the blessings of real Christianity as purchased by our Lord and Saviour. It was with extreme regret I found myself unable even to make a short stay in this attractive spot. Geneva, Thursday Night, Nine o'clock. — We arrived here about six, after a very hot, dusty, 294 GENEVA. LETTER X. disagreeable journey in point of fatigue; our little low car placed us, as we approached the city, in the midst of the dust; and we met a continued succession of carriages. The coun try continued sweet and beautiful. The view of the Cathedral, and other buildings ,< of the city,* from the hill, is- very fine, chief! yfrotn? the circumstance of its being placed at 'the ex tremity of the Lake, just where its waters flow out and form the 'Rhone.' This noble river, which T saw springing from the glacier, be tween the Grimsel and1 the Furca, and which was then a stream of mere turbid snow-water, enters the Lake of Geneva at Boverat, nearly of the same muddy white colour; but when it flows out and enters France, it is of the clearest deep-blue colour, pure to the hottom. It seems to be nearly as wide here, as ; the Thames at London. As it rolls on to Lyon, it receives several rivers as large as itself, till at last, in its approach to the Mediterranean, it surpasses, in volume and rapidity, the Rhine. It is, alto gether, one of the noblest rivers of Europe. It rushes through Geneva, in two or three LETTER X. GENEVA. 295 large streams 'from the lake; and convenient bridges are thrown over them. •: vit: hw. -fl 'XV 'An ' ¦ ..¦ ¦. : .%,• *; ¦ ijv.n r Lj Other, evils have, it is true,r too much in fected the Protestant bodies — these we do not palliate or conceal — but the peculiar guilt of persecution has; hitherto been abhorred amongst them. Indifference, scepticism, Socinianism, impiety, vice, must be confessed to have too widely .prevailed. Some of the Reformed Churches have, alas! lamentably declined from evangelical truth and vital religion, and have been long verging further and further 328 REMARKS. LETTER X. from the strictness of the Gospel in every re spect; except as this one blessing of religious freedom has supplanted the monster persecu tion, and has left an opening for the " witnesses to prophecy," as the Apostle speaks, " in sackcloth."* So long as this was the case, a hope of a revival of religion might always be entertained ; because true Christians were still allowed, by their public and private labours, to endeavour to persuade and convince man kind. Declines, in, spiritual religion,- are the fruits of our fallen nature generally, and are quickly remedied as often as the mercy of God returns to a people, and a continuance of religious freedom allows that mercy to ope rate. Thus, in England, the generous spirit of toleration left open the way for the extensive revival of real Christianity which is now going on amongst us ; and has attended, in every step of its progress, the diffusion of the evan- * Rev. xi. S. LETTER X. REMARKS. 329 gelical doctrines on which that revival rests. But if persecution be once permitted to resume its baneful influence — if the witnesses for Christ and his grace, in a corrupt world, be banished or imprisoned — if the peculiar doctrines of the redemption of the Gospel, which brought our forefathers out from the Church of Rome, are proscribed in the very churches which were formed by that separation — if we unite a luke- warmness about divine truth, or rather an in difference what errors are maintained, pro vided men are not living and preaching accord ing to the true faith of Christ, with a spirit of intolerance and persecution — that is, if we join the worst incidental evils of Protest antism, with the foulest direct enormities of Popery — the consequence will be, that our " candlestick will be removed out of its place,"* and the fearful arm of the Saviour be soon aroused in the defence of his violated cause. Soon will " judgment overtake us"— soon will " the ambassadors of peace" be recalled * Rev. ii. 5. 330 remarks. letter x; — soon will national calamities " avenge the quarrel of God's covenant" — soon will the ministers of grace be sent to other people " bringing forth the fruits thereof ,?— arid the Protestant Churches be left " as a cottage in a vineyard, as a lodge in a garden of cucumbers, as a besieged city— and then the strong shall be as tow, and the maker of it as a spark; and they shall both burn together, and none shall quench them.",* I know it is alleged, in extenuation of severe enactments, that enthusiasm and dis order are the consequences of unlimited tolera tion — but I know how weak and futile are such allegations. Undoubtedly, most great revivals of religion are attended, through the infirmity of our nature, with some extrava gancies and excesses— no wise man can expect it to be otherwise — but what is the true remedy of such evils ? Not persecution, but the force of reason and right conduct — the influence of * Isaiah i. 8.31. LETTER X. REMARKS. 331 sound and holy doctrine — the persuasion of Scriptural warnings and admonitions — the calm and friendly treatment which experience and wisdom furnish to youth and indiscretion — and especially the preaching of the full truth of the Gospel, in all its sobriety and force, by the established ministers of the Church. Against such weapons enthusiasm has never been able to stand. It soon dies away. The minds of men are gradually informed. The Scriptures are seen to abound with the most suitable examples and instructions against it. The new teachers of religion acquire growth and solidity — a distinction is made between true and false zeal — -the consequences of in temperate warmth are observed in the folly of those who are most heated with it — and, at last, a genuine and sound piety of principle and conduct is generally recognised and cul tivated.* " Cequi nous occupe aujourd'hui n'est point une ques tion de haute metaphysique religieuse, c'est une question de simple justice et de simple bon sens : c'est de savoir si des hommes vertueux dans leurs relations sociales, si des 332 REMARKS. LETTER X; Such is the natural course of things. — Whereas, if the sword of vengeance is raised against pious and unoffending citizens, on the ground of religious opinions and practices, all is thrown into confusion — the innocent and conscientious are punished — the sanctity of truth is outraged — the progress of reformation stopped — 'the Spirit of grace quenched and dishonoured — the chains of ignorance, indiffer ence, and vice, forged and prepared — all inquiry into real religion checked — the timid part of the clergy, induced by fear, to conceal citoyens irreprochables dans leurs actes, seront poursuivis pour les sentimens intimes de leur cceur; si les tribunaux civils d'un pays libre et protestant seront assimiles au Saint- Office de l'Espagne superstitiense et asservie, si des municipaux de village deviendront juges en matiere de dogme et d'heresie, et si la predication de chaque ministre de l'Evangile sera soumise a cette inquisition subalterne: c'est de savoir si on sera pers6cute, emprisonne, banni pour avoir prie Dieu et lu la Bible avec ses amis, et si, sous le vain pretexte d'une dissidence d'opinions dogmatiques, des citoyens paisibles pourront etre impunement injuries et nialtraites par une populace brutale." Such is the forcible and manly reasoning of an article in Les Archives du Christianisme, for March 1825, from which much of the above information is derived. LETTER X. REMARKS. 333 and abridge the truth of the Gospel — every thing reduced to a formal and stationary routine — a dead calm spread over the Church — and every thing lost as to vital piety. Thus the surest foundations of national prosperity are dug up — .the spring of virtuous enterprise broken — morals left to mere natural motives — arts, science, commerce, discouraged and ener vated — and, above all, the blessing of Almighty God withdrawn. I trjust that the remonstrances of Protestant Europe may prevail with the Swiss Govern ments to reconsider their proceedings; and that ere long; this foul blot on the Reformed Churches may be wiped out, and the true spirit of religious liberty and toleration again dis tinguish and bless their communities. It is understood, that many of the clergy of the Canton de Vaud bitterly regret the steps which have been taken; but are at present borne down by the magistrates in the Council. Whether those clergy might have prevented the enact ment of the Law, if they had boldly and fully 334 REMARKS. LETTER X. protested against it from1 the first, it is nOw im possible to say, and in vain to inquire. I can Only hope, that the repeal of it will as speedily as possible obliterate1 the memory ofthe lament able facts which have been just related. Such a hope is not too sanguine. Already has a most forcible remonstrance been pre sented to the Government, signed by twenty-six ministers. This cannot but produce good. The document is valuable, both as it explicitly avows the adherence of so large a ! part of the clergy to the admirable Helvetic Confession (which, next to our own Thirty-nine Articles, is perhaps the best of all the Protestant Con fessions), and also as explicitly disavows the principles of persecution. The following are extracts : — " Nous declarons done ici solennelle- ment que nous regardons la confession de foi Helvetique comme conforme aux paroles de 1'Ecriture Sainte; et a la doctrine de notre Sauveur Jesus-Christ, regies invariables de LETTER X: REMARKS. 335 notre foi; et que, loin de pr&cher ni d'enseigner rien qui lui soit contraire, nous l'adoptons sin- cerement et en suivons fidelement les directions, nous y tenant pour obliges, devant Dieu et devant les hommes, par notre conviction intime et par le serment que nous avons pret&' en con sequence." — — " Nous pensons que le Christianisme ne doit s' etendre et regner que par les armes de la persuasion, rendues efficaces par la grace de l'Eternel notre Dieu; que, de plus,. les rigueurs pourraient aigrir et Eloigner davantage ceux que la douceur eut peut-etre ramenes; que les lois, pour peu qu'elles fussentseveres contre des separatistes, pourraient prefer des armes trop redoutables aux hommes moins eclaires que les legislaleurs, et qui auraient a, en faire 1'application ; qu'elles pourraient enfin influer d'une maniere facheuse sur le jugement du peuple moins eclaire encore : opinion que nous ne pourrions que trop justifier par 1'histoire des demeles religieux de tous les temps et de tous les lieux. Ainsi, repoussant de toutes nos 336 REMARKS. LETTER X. forces le reproche de persecution dont le clerge est si souvent l'objet, nous demandons, du fond de notre cceur, a notre Dieu et a notre Sauveur, qu'il incline a la clemence le cceur de nos souverains magistrats; qu'ils se regardent comme les peres de tous ceux qui ont le bon heur de vivre sous leur gouvernement, et les protegent egalement; que s'ils croient devoir d6ployer la severite;des lois, suivant leurs attributions, ce ne soit jamais pour gener la conscience de leurs administres, dont elie est le domaine sacr6 et inviolable ; qu'ainsi, aban- donnant a Dieu le soin de punir les offenses qui ne regardent que lui, ils laissent au temps, a la grace et a la persuasion qui d6coule de la sainte parole, le developpement de leurs salutaires effets."— With a protest containing such sentiments, I do not despair of the Swiss Churches. Truth will revive and spread. The doctrines of the Reformation will flourish the more for this attempt to oppress them. The con sciences of men will be awakened ; and per- LETTER X. REMARKS. 337 secution will again fail, as it ever has done, of crushing "the Gospel of the grace of God." The immense importance of the case will, I am sure, plead ray excuse for these observa tions and extracts. Protestant Switzerland stands on the edge of a most fearful precipice. The conduct of the church of Geneva is con sidered in a future part of this work. In the mean time, it would be a noble act of generosity in Britons, to send some succour to their persecuted brethren, as the " churches of Macedonia and Achaia" did of old " to the saints at Jerusalem."* Something has already been attempted, by a few friends acquainted with the circumstances above detailed ; and it is almost unnecessary to add, that any contri butions sent to the Author of these volumes, through his bookseller, shall be discreetly and * 2Cor.ix. 1,2. VOL. I. Z 338 REMARKS. LETTER faithfully applied to the reliefof the sufferers who may probably have sadly increased number before these sheets meet the publ eye. 339 LETTER XI. Geneva, Sept. 2. — Martigny, Sept. 6, 1823. Translation of Scott — Cathedral at Lausanne — Pere Girard — Mont Blanc — Conversation with Genevese — Savoy — Bonneville — Valley of Cluse — Goitres — St. Martin's — Chede — Servoz — De Saussure — Chamouny Glacier of Bossons — Accident in Ascent of Mont Blanc — Italian Gentlemen — Montanvert — Couvercle — Mer de Glace — Alps — Infamous sentence in Strangers' Book— Tete Noire — Trient — French Emigrants. Lausanne, Tuesday Morning, Sept. 2d, 1823. MY DEAREST SISTER, Yesterday I was employed the whole morning in examining two chapters of the translation of Scott, which I had brought with z 2 340 TRANSLATION OF SCOTT. LETTER XI. me from Geneva. I went over it, line by line, and word by word. It gave me satisfaction ; it is, so far as I see, faithful, clear, simple; no thing is omitted, nothing changed. But I am no kind of judge. A good translation is a task of inconceivable difficulty. The value of the original work rises in my view every time I consult it — such solidity — honesty — strong sense — originality — theological knowledge — evangelical purity of doctrine — simple follow ing of the mind of the sacred writers — freedom from party-spirit— discretion — sound and man ly criticism — 'acute resolution of difficulties — ¦ practical and holy tendency throughout — I really know of no commentary, except perhaps Calvin's, which is equal to it. What I most want, is more steady com petent labourers ; there is still very, very much to be done before St. Matthew will be ready for the press. I am going off to-day to meet our friends at Geneva, about the work ; and then to proceed to Chamouny. It is pos sible we may go on to Martigny and even LETTER XI. CATHEDRAL AT LAUSANNE. 341 Milan, and return by Lyon. The weather is most inviting. In going to the Cathedral yesterday, I found it was built on an extremely high hill; you first ascend a street exceedingly steep, and then come to a singular covered staircase (in the open street) of one hundred and seventy steps ; so that the church stands quite on a pinnacle ; the view which it presents of the surrounding country is of almost unequalled extent and sublimity. The Academy is near the Cathedral. It was founded in 1537. Henry Stephens and Beza were formerly Professors in it. It has now about two hundred students. The Library is remarkable for the books left to it by Dom Jacynthe de Quiros, a Spanish gentleman who, in 1750, quitted the Church of Rome, embraced the Reformed religion^ and became Professor of Ecclesiastical History at Lausanne. At one o'clock yesterday I visited a pious family, two or three miles from Lausanne, at a 342 STATE OF RELIGION. LETTER XI. house beautifully situated in the midst of vine yards and commanding a fine view of the Lake. I had a most affecting conversation with them. The father, mother, sisters, all seem quite in earnest about their salvation. But, unhappily, they have few wise, enlightened guides. Too many of the ministers at Lausanne, with much orthodoxy and zeal, are said to want that humble, and practical knowledge of the Gos pel, as a concern of the heart, without which they cannot direct others. On the other hand, a pious minister (who has lately been silenced) has fallen into the dangerous error of always dwelling on the mysterious doctrine of the divine election, &c. ; so that the serious people are almost as sheep without a shepherd. What a delight is it on a journey to be able to advise, comfort, and strengthen, in any degree, the minds of distressed brethren in the faith! I could scarcely tear myself away from this family. At Geneva, things I am told are much worse than here, as fo the public doctrines LETTER XI. M. GIRARD. 343 taught by the clergy. The decline in religion began in that city about eighty years back, when the subscription to the formulary of the Swiss Reformers — the noble and most scrip tural Helvetic confession — was abolished ; then came in Voltaire as a resident in the town ; next, the Catechism of Calvin was done away with; lastly, a reglement was issued about six years since, drawn up with adroitness and caution, but plainly intended to prevent the ministers from preaching explicitly and fully on the Divinity of Christ, original sin, grace, and predestination — the three former of which articles contain the very sum and substance of the Gospel; and the latter of which is undoubt edly an important scriptural doctrine. Thus, from being the flower ofthe Reformed churches, Geneva has (for the time, and I trust if will be only for a short time) fallen into the gulph of Deism and Socinianism. I have obtained a copy of the pamphlet published by the friends of M. Girard, the school-master at Fribourg, giving an account 344 MUNICIPAL COUNCIL. LETTER- XI of the whole of his proceedings. It is autho rized by the Municipal Council. It seems that the. charge alleged against-him was, that his schools of mutual instruction were hostile to religion. The statement, however, of M. Gi rard proves that the principles of religion, and religion too of the Roman Catholic form, entered into all his arrangements. The Catho lic Catechism of the diocese was the chief book, and his schools were warmly approved of by the Bishop. Still the Jesuits were dis satisfied, because some good sense and sincere piety were apparent in M. Girard's method. His crime was, that he made faith working by love the end and foundation of his instruction ; that he was attached to the principles of Fenelon and Rollin, and avoided all mere mechanism in education; that he laboured, as he states, to place religion in the understand ing and in the heart of the children. The Municipal Council of Fribourg, not withstanding the arts of the Jesuits, solemnly assure him of their approbation. They tell LETTER XI. MUNICIPAL COUNCIL. 345 him, " That their Master-instructor, the Divine Redeemer, neglected not, in his instructions, the forming of the heart ; his manner of teach ing was never a dry theory. You are, then, Reverend Father" (they continue), " misunder stood — the expression is too weak — but truth at last will resume her rights. Man proposes; God disposes. We think, that because God loves our school, he has pleased to visit it with chastisement. " The Municipal Council, faithful to its oath, will fulfil its duties, of which it feels the honour and the importance; not one of its members would charge himself, as it respects the present and future generations, with the responsibility of being indifferent at such a solemn moment. Let us hope! God whom we invoke, will protect our children, and save them from the abyss." Nothing can be more affecting, I think, than this touching appeal. An address from the heads of families in Fribourg closes the 346 GENEVA. LETTER XI. pamphlet, testifying to the same facts. " Our conviction," say they, " ought to be of some weight in the scale; we have a right to ex press it. And who are the best judges? those who blame the school without knowing it ; or the fathers of families, the earliest teachers of their children, who have constantly their eye fixed on their morals, their docility, their pro gress, and who can compare the present with the past?" The pamphlet was published at Fribourg about four months since. It affords a further illustration of the good which is going on in Catholic countries, to an extent we have little idea of in England; but, at the same time, of the spirit ofthe Jesuits and chief rulers in the present councils of the Popedom. Geneva, Wednesday Morning, Five o'clock. — We had a delightful sail yesterday in the steam-boat. The only drawback on bur plea sure was, that my dear Mrs. W. was not with us; her health obliges her to remain tranquil LETTER XI. CONVERSATION. 347 during this our second mountain tour. The view of the banks ofthe Lake, as we sailed by, was exquisite, especially as the evening drew on. We passed the chateau of Prangins, where Joseph Buonaparte resided after his Spanish dream of royalty. The Mont Blanc was visible above the mountains of Savoy, almost the whole way; and at sunset, it remained illuminated, or rather gilded by the sun, full twenty minutes after every other mountain was in the shade. Its height is not apparently greater than that of the Jungfrau Alp; but its extent, size, various ridges, enormous plat forms, &c. make it infinitely more majestic ; it appears literally a region of ice and snow. During our passage, I had a long conversa tion with some respectable young Genevese, on various religious topics. It was grievous to see how the poison ofthe prevailing sentiments at Geneva had infected their minds. They seemed to have no fixed principles, except a loose general notion that the Bible was the the word of God, All the evangelical doc- 348 CONVERSATION. LETTER XI. trines they thought harsh, doubtful, or unim portant — moral instruction was all that man required — every one had a right to put his own sentiments on the New Testament, as the Re formers had put theirs — aU opinions were equally good, if men's conduct only was con formed to them. Such is the sophistry by which the stupendous revelation of a divine Redeemer, dying for our sins, and sanctifying us by his Spirit, is evaded, and the dregs of heathen ethics alone retained — that is, the whole Bible, as the standard of truth, is over thrown, and " the imaginations of man's own heart" substituted in its place. At our landing, our kind friends were wait ing for us on the shore, and I had a conference with them for two hours. They met me again for three hours, this morning at seven. We are gradually arranging the plan of the publi cation of St. Matthew. I agreed to provide a person to copy the MSS. fair for the printer; fixed January the first for the time when all should be ready for the press; and promised LETTER XI. VALLEY OF ARVE. 349 to meet them again in about three weeks, on my return from Chamouny. These Genevese friends seem men of the deepest piety and sweetest spirit of love; I was delighted and edified. I forgot to say, that our lodging- house at Lausanne is Maison Miliquet St. Pierre, premiere etage; it is quite worth re cording, in order to inform any friends who may be coming to Lausanne. Bonneville, 18 miles from Geneva, half -past Two. — We are now in the Duchy of Savoy, at tached to the kingdom of Sardinia. The capital is Turin, which we hope to see before we re turn. Our road has run through the valley of ^he.Arve. The country has been singularly heautiful, something like the valley of the Reuss, only that the river Reuss incompara bly surpasses the muddy, straggling, wander ing Arve, whose shores are desolation itself. Savoy is Catholic; and negligent, indolent, and, in many parts, dirty. The vines, instead of being regularly planted and supported in rows, as in the neighbouring lands, are positively 350 VALLEY OF CLUSE. LETTER XI. allowed to grow at random, in the most scrambling manner, on the ground, with pota toes or willows rising among them. This small market town of Bonneville has six hun dred inhabitants. Just before I left Geneva, your parcel arrived from London. I had time to send it on to Lausanne without a moment's delay. St. Martin, near to SallencAe, 36 miles from Geneva, Eight o'clock. — We have had a most charming drive. The valley of Ouse opened upon us about two leagues from Bonneville. Cluse (the Roman Clausum, because, accord ing to some, it appears to close up entirely the valley) is romantically situated on the Arve. The craggy mountains are in contrast with the sweet fertility of the valley, and vary so perpe tually in their outline, site, and appearance, that it is impossible for words to convey any adequate idea of them. At one particular spot, three small cannon were drawn up by some peasants and fired, to give us the pleasure of hearing the repeated echo ofthe mountains. LETTER XI. DUKE OF SAYOY. 351 Two things distressed us to-day, one a na tural, the other a moral defect — almost every second person here has a swollen neck ; some times so as to distort the whole figure; it al most amounts to a goitre; children often have it. Besides other inconveniences, I conceive it must materially impede the poor in their labours. The other defect is, the lamentable misery and superstition of these parts. We actually saw on a cross, by the road-side, this notice, " The Archbishop of Chamberry and Bishop of Geneva grants forty days' indulgence to all those who shall say before this cross, a pater, and an Ave-Maria, with an act of contri tion, 1819." And yet this Bishop of Geneva ruled that fine Canton till the Reformation; and it was only in 1754, that the Duke of Savoy relinquished his claims upon it. O what a blessing is deliverance from the monstrous domination and errors of the Church of Rome! The Duke once made, as perhaps you know, a base attempt to seize the town, in 1604, in the dead of the night, and during a profound peace: the heroism of the Swiss, however, was 352 MONT BLANC. LETTER XI< not to be overcome ; and they repulsed the invaders. The river Arve, by which we have been travelling, is a torrent springing in Savoy, and pouring into the Rhone, near Geneva; it swells so suddenly at times, as to cover all the adjoining fields, and do great mischief. Servoz, on the road to Chamouny, 1 1 o'clock j Thursday, Sept. 4. — We set off at eight this morning, after wretched beds, and a wretched breakfast ; but all has been repaid by the mag-' nificent view we had of Mont Blanc, in all its splendour. The mass, or rather chain of Alps, bearing the general name of Mont Blanc, co vered with perpetual snow, rose over the inter vening mountains. The contrast between the snowy terrors of the Alps,. immediately above us, and the rich verdure ofthe valley, the pro fusion of trees on the hills, and the lovely mea dows creeping up their sides, by which we were passing, was really incredibly striking. The outline of the fir-crowned mountains, in the near prospect, was surmounted with the snows of Mount Blanc, apparently quite close; LETTER XI. LAKE OF CHEDE. 353 so that it seemed impossible that we should be melting with heat, so near to tremendous ice and cold. At one point, we had first the small lovely Lake of Chede at our feet; then its banks, gently rising and presenting them selves above ; next the verdant mountains ; and lastly, Mont Blanc, of which the vast snowy summits were beautifully reflected in the clear surface of the lake. Before, however, we came within view of this astonishing Alp, we shopped to visit a fine cascade at Chede village. The torrent falls altogether above one hundred feet; but it is divided into five different branches or beds, which the stream has worked for itself. It was very curious to see a beautiful rainbow, as early as nine in the morning, formed by the spray, and which, from the point where we stood, was nearly an entire circle, beginning in the rain upon the grass on one side, continuing over the torrent, and then returning to the grass almost under our feet on the other. But I can vol. i. 2 a 354 SERVOZ. LETTER XI. think of nothing but Mont Blanc ; it so much, surpasses all my expectations. When our good friend was here four years ago, the day was wet, and he saw nothing ; the weather to day is superb, and we see every thing, The very village where we now are is romantic beyond description. I am sitting at the door of the inn, writing on a rough wooden table, which shakes at every movement of my hand — the village church just in view — a few scat tered houses around it — three noble moun tains guarding it behind, on which some fine clouds are just resting — fruitfulness apparent all around — whilst company are driving up to the village, on the same errand with ourselves; and the sun from behind the mountains is casting the prospect into alternate light and shade. Astonishing indeed are the works of the great God — impressed with the footsteps of his majesty, power, and grace. We only want a heart constantly raised up to him in grati- LETTER XI. CHAMOUNY. 355 tude, and seeing him in all the operations of his hands, to complete the duty, and enhance the pleasure of such a scene of wonders! Chamouny, Seven o'clock, Thursday Even ing, 24 miles from St. Martin's. — After leaving Servoz, we soon entered the valley of Cha mouny, which, as late as 1741, was almost entirely unknown. Two Englishmen then ex plored it. In 1 760, M. de Saussure undertook his first journey to it. The ascent of Mont Blanc by that enterprising traveller, in 1787, brought it at length into notice; and nearly one thousand strangers soon visited it annu ally. The reputation of the valley, and the conveniences prepared for travellers, have been increasing ever since; so that we have found here one of the very best inns in Switzerland. Chamouny is separated from all the great roads, and seems quite cut off from the rest of the world. It is about twelve miles long, and a mile broad. At the entrance of the valley is a monument erected to a naturalist, who fell 2 a2 356 GLACIER OF BOSSONS. LETTER XI. down a fissure a few years since, by neglecting his guide, and was lost. Such warnings per petually occur. . A lad with a trumpet asto nished us, at a particular part of the road, with the echo which the. Alps returned at every blast. About a league from Chamouny, we came to the small village of Bossons, above which is a most noble glacier, so situated, that tra vellers are able to cross over it. We ascended the. contiguous mountain, excessively steep, about two thousand five hundred feet. We then passed over the heap; of loose stones, cast up by the last eboulement, which lay between us and the glacier, and thus came on the solid mass of ice and frozen snow. There was one great fissure in it, which it was terrible to look down ; and 'at the bottom of which roared a torrent of water; all the surface ofthe glacier was slippery, from the heat of the sun upon it. Is was cold as December. The scene was very fine. LETTER XI. MONT BLANC. 357 After making our way across, we had a much more difficult heap, or rather ruin of stones and loose rocks, first to ascend and then to descend, before we could find the path which led again to Bossons. Part of the road which we took was that by which De Saussure, with his eighteen guides, ascended, in 1787. Indeed we may be said to have been at the foot of Mont Blanc all the afternoon. I see one of its summits (fifteen thousand five hundred feet, the highest ridge in the old world) at this moment from my chamber- window. On a ridge of the Alp, perhaps two thousand feet above me, a fire is just now lighted, as a sign of rejoicing that no animal has been lost during the day in driving down the cattle for the winter. Almost the first person I saw in the inn here was a gentleman from England, who three vears ago ascended Mont Blanc, in a company of sixteen. They reached the grand plateau of the Alp (thirteen thousand five hundred feet), the fourth day, after incredible fatigues, 358 MONT BLANC. LETTER XI. from rain, snow, cold, and the hard rocks, with only a covering of leather to protect them during the night. They were obliged to send down two guides, the second day, for food. On this vast plateau, or ledge, they found an immense quantity of fresh fallen snow, not frozen ; it was extremely laborious to walk on, the snow was so deep ; still none ofthe guides apprehended danger. But on a sudden the whole field of snow on which they were tread ing gave way, and overwhelmed the unfortu nate travellers ; their footing sunk ; and they were covered, rolled along, borne away, by the enormous avalanche. The snow lodged in the next fissure, or crevasse, which it met in its descent. Three guides unhappily perished; the other thirteen persons extricated themselves with infinite difficulty — or rather were pre served by the mercy of God. Still persons are frequently ascending; or attempting to ascend, for they seldom reach the real summit. Six guides went up with a single Englishman the day before yesterday ; LETTER XI. ITALIAN GENTLEMAN. 359 and some friends have been all to-day watching them from the inn, with a telescope : they are expected down to-night. The first persons who ever reached the summit of Mont Blanc were James Balma and Dr. Paccard, in 1786. The following year M. De Saussure, with eighteen guides, attained the same eminence. He spent five hours there. The rarity of the air was such, that his pulse was above 100; he had no appetite, and suffered much from intolerable thirst. The winding path is be tween fifty and sixty miles altogether, of steep ascent. We have met here an Italian gentleman, with whom we had made a slight acquaintance at Basle ; a quick, ready, sensible man — talking French and English tolerably well — one who has for above twenty years spent his summers in travelling — neat in his person-^about forty years of age — equipped with all the smaller conveniences which so long an experience could not fail to give him — he has read a good deal of history and politics, and is very com- 360 ITALIAN GENTLEMAN. LETTER XI. municative. He has one very good practice; he never sets out on a tour, till he has devoted six months to a thorough study of all the best writers on the country he is about to visit. A turn to satire gives a point to his remarks. His admiration of England is extreme ; but 1 can observe, that he takes a pleasure in relating little anecdotes to the disadvantage of indivi dual Englishmen. He has collected five sto ries in his present tour. I suppose he calls himself a Catholic ; but he has clearly no just impression of the importance of religion. He speaks on the subject with levity, and even indecorum ; mingling the tenets of his church with the essential truths of Christianity, and laughing at both. He was just now telling one of the guides, who he heard would not eat flesh on Fridays, that the Pope being dead (as I mentioned in my last), he was at liberty to eat meat whenever he liked; but that if he had any fears, he would give him a billet to Jesus Christ. I could not help remonstrating with him for the latter part of this sentence; ob serving, that though I was a Protestant, and of LETTER XI. COUVERCLE. 361 course did not hold the Catholic Fasts, I still agreed with the Catholics in the great truths of our common Christianity, and especially in adoration and love to our divine Saviour. He received the hint with perfect politeness, and dropped the subject. I remember the Italian nobleman at the Grimsel, said something, in the same ironical way, of the Holy Ghost choosing a new Pope. Secret infidelity is widely spreading in Italy. Friday Morning, half-past Six, chalet on Montanvert, 3,150 feet above Chamouny. — We were called this morning at half-past three, and started at half-past four, for the Jardin on the Mer.de Glace, in a party of thirteen; a guide and mule for each, with boys, &c. We have been ascending two hours in fearful cold and wind, on a road steep beyond description, three leagues long, amidst the ruins of fallen trees and rocks. Twelve o'clock, Couvercle, Mer de Glace. — I am now writing on a spot, where, perhaps, 362 COUVERCLE. LETTER XI. never man wrote before, and whence I can scarcely look around me without terror. We have been walking and climbing, for five hours ten or fifteen miles up hills and moun tains of ice, snow, and impenetrable rocks, amidst chasms and torrents hundreds of feet deep. I am now on the heights of the Mer de Glace, nine thousand two hundred feet above the sea, seated on the ground, with my letter and pocket ink-horn before me, a rock for my writing-table, and my small pocket-book placed under my paper, to keep it a little steady. We have been surmounting immense fatigue and danger, ever since we left the chalet at seven. All other difficulties are no thing compared with those which surround us ; and we have a descent of seven hours, not a little dangerous, to make, before we reach our inn. Still the extraordinary magnificence of the scene above, below, around us, when one can calmly look at it, seems to recompense us for every thing. If we get back alive, how ever, one thing I can venture to assure you of, LETTER XI. CHAMOUNY. 363 that the fatigue and terror are such as to pre vent our ever coming up again. Chamouny, Eight in the Evening. — Thank God we have all returned safe. Let me now give you some notion of the day's journey. We were fourteen hours and a half on the road, and went forty miles; ten miles on mules, and thirty on foot; which thirty were in a per petual course of ascents, descents, sliding and jumping. After leaving the chalet on Mont anvert, in the morning at seven, we descended and crossed the Eboulement or vast heap of granite and sand, which intervened between that and the glacier. The path was frequently on the surface of a shelving rock of slate, three inches wide, with a precipice at our feet. When we came to the glacier, or Mer de Glace itself, we had new difficulties of every kind to sur mount; and in the course of our progress three vast 6boulements to climb over. When we reached the summit of the mountain, which is called the Couvercle, about noon (nine thou sand two hundred feet), we were so exhausted 364 MER DE GLACE. LETTER XI. with heat and fatigue, that we threw ourselves on the scanty grass growing on the rock, as if we were dead. After an hour and a half's rest, and a dinner on the provisions carried for us by the guides, we set off on our return. Nothing can describe the day's journey; the simple fact of walking thirty miles on ice and rock, with declivities, crevices, gulfs, iceTtor- rents, &c. seems sufficiently terrific, but can convey to you no adequate idea of the real scene. Enough, however, of our' fatigues. Now, to give you some account of the Mer de Glace. It is an enormous glacier, fo.ty-five miles long, and two wide, and rising to an inaccessible height. We only ascended to the point com manding the finest view. It gave me the idea of a sea in a storm suddenly frozen, or choked with snow and ice. We saw nothing but con gealed waves or rather mountains of frozen water. The ice is not clear and smooth, but mixed with sand and stones, and on the sur face alternately melted and re-frozen every LETTER XI. MER DE GLACE. 365 twenty-four hours. In all this sea, changes are continually taking place, from the causes I assigned in a former letter : — a single day's rain or snow alters infallibly a variety of places. The most fearful things are thefentes, crevices, or fissures, some fifty feet wide, others just beginning to form themselves; others like a well, three or four hundred feet deep, with an impetuous torrent pouring down them, and working like a mill at the bottom ; together with thousands of rivulets formed by the sum mer's sun on the surface. As the masses of ice descend, the superincumbent rocks and stones descend with them. These are gradu ally carried along; some travel five hundred feet down the immense glacier in a single year. The foot of the Mer de Glace is in the valley of Chamouny, whence the river Arveiron flows, which joins itself with the Arve, and pours into the Rhone, near Geneva. To travel on this sea of wonders was in itself dangerous enough — a single inadvertent step might have been fatal — the extraordinary 366 ALPS. LETTER XI. skill and experience of the guides, however (for each person has his separate one), make acci dents extremely rare. The views which we witnessed were enchanting. The deep azure ofthe sky in one of the finest days ever seen; the vast region of ice which the sun gilded with his rays, and the panorama of snow-clad Alps, rising stupendously all around, are really beyond my powers of description. They made us forget all our fatigues. The union and contrast ofthe scenes in nature apparently the most irreconcilable — and all beheld for the first time, and under the most favourable cir cumstances — produced an impression in which what was wonderful and pleasing had an equal share with the sublime and stupendous. In three spots I sat down, penetrated with admira tion, and made my guide tell me the names of the Alps around me ; I give the names as accurately as my ear could catch them; 1st, Characoux ; 2d, Grapon; 3d, Mont Blanc; 4th, Le Geant; 5th, Tamla; 6th, Grand Jorasse; 7th, Petit Jorasse; 8th, Le Sehon ; 9th, Les Courts; 10th, Aiguilles Rouges; LETTER XI. CHAMOUNY. 367 11th, Gemme Verd ; 12th, Le Moine; 13th, Aiguille de Dru ; 14th, La Flechiere; 15th Le Brevent. I just add, that the guides here are respect able, well-informed men ; mine is called The Bird, L'Oiseau. He has been thirty-eight years a guide. The most respectable Swiss writers correspond with them. They speak very good French — the language of Chamouny is a patois. There are forty of them at Chamouny, and seventy mules. Every thing is regulated by the government, even to the order in which the guides go out. Chamouny contains near fifty hamlets, three churches, and three thou sand souls. It is a Catholic priory ; but our guides were intelligent, and seemingly in earnest, on the subject of religion. I talked with my own a good deal. He clearly dis tinguished between the essentials of religion and morals, and the ceremonies and usages of his own church. He spoke of judgment and eternity, and the sin of man, and the death of 368 CHAMOUNY. LETTER XI. our Saviour, with some feeling. There seemed also a conscientibusness governing his mind, which gratified me a good deal. I have not myself met with any Catholics so well in formed. Chamouny, I must say, deserves all its popularity: two thousand two hundred and fifty visitors came to it last year; out of whom, about forty only went to the end of the Mer de Glace; which is some commendation of our courage, but, perhaps, not of our prudence, at least so far as I am concerned. The day has been beautiful — not a cloud. And now may it please God to fill my heart with praise for his works, adoration of his awful majesty, gratitude for preservation, and a humble desire to see his love, his wisdom, his providence, his power, his glory in all things! I am sure religious feelings are the appropriate consequences of such a day's excursion. It is most painful to me to say, that one English- LETTER XI. TR1ENT. 369 man* has for ever disgraced himself here by attaching to his name, in the Strangers' Book, an unblushing avowal of Atheism. He has not, however, escaped a suitable and most severe and striking retort from one of his countrymen. He had annexed to his name these horrid words, BriftoKpariKog ipiXavOpfo-n-oraTOQ Kai a&oc.'f Immediately under them this thrilling reproof, in allusion to Psalm xiv. l.J is now inserted, Et JUEV T aX»J0£C XtyEl, jUWjOOC' « §£ jUJJ, l/'£U(TTtJC.§ Trient, Canton of Valais, Switzerland, Three o'clock, Saturday Afternoon. — We set off this morning, twenty minutes before nine, and have been six hours and ten minutes coming eighteen miles. We have passed through the valleys of Chamouny, Val Valor- sine, Chatelet, where Switzerland and Savoy * Percy Bysche Shelley. f Democrat, Philanthropist, and Atheist. 'J " The fool hath said in his heart, there is no God." § If he speaks truth, he is a fool, if not, a liar. — See Christian Observer, vol. for 1824. VOL. I. 2 B 370 VALLEY OF TRIENT. LETTER XI. divide ; and Trient, where we now are. Often as I have expressed my astonishment at the variety of Swiss and Savoy scenery, I must repeat the same language. Certainly nothing can exceed the surprise we have felt all this morning. We have crossed a barrier called La Tete Noire; and all the way, especially in passing the mountains, there has been nothing but wonders. Valleys sowed, as it were, with the fragments of fallen rocks ; villages of romantic beauty, and of architecture the most rude; noble firs crowning the mountain' sides ; several glaciers descending in the ravines from the common source of the Mer de Glace; the path now sinking into the deepest valley, now rising into a frightful precipice, sometimes leading by rude stairs of rocks, at other times by torrents and sand ; the whole way diversi fied with the ruins of falling firs, the effects of the tremendous storms of the winters, so as at places to obstruct the path ; lastly, the torrent of the Trient rolling along to disgorge itself into the Rhone, whilst the alternate succession LETTER XI. FRENCH EMIGRANTS. 371 of barren scenery and cultivated meadows, like mosaic- work, in the valley and up the side of the mountains, completed the picture. But words fail, when they are attempting to describe Switzerland. One applies nearly the same terms to the valley of the Reuss, the Hoellenthal, the valley of Moutiers, the Chede and the valleys seen to-day ; and yet they are all widely different from each other ; and each utterly inconceivable, except to one who has visited them for himself. It was by this almost impracticable road of the Tete Noire, that hundreds of French emigrants escaped into the Valais, when the French invaded Savoy, in 1792. Countesses — marchionesses — carrying themselves their in fants — officers — priests — in the midst of them the Bishop of Nismes, a venerable old man, eighty years of age — formed this long and pitiable caravan. It rends the heart to reflect on the miseries of that period. The rule of the French on the Rhine, was followed, as I have 372 MARTIGNY. LETTER XI. told you, with a mixture of great good amidst the horrors unavoidable on revolutions; but their rule in Switzerland, seems to have been one unmixed calamity. Liberty, literature, morals, religion, private and public happiness, withered at their approach; and* have only begun to revive since the restoration of the old state of things in that fine country. Bona parte is, generally speaking, detested here, as much as he is in other places, adored. Saturday Evening, half-past Six.— We are just arrived at Martigny, in the Valais, twenty- seven miles from Chamouny. D. W. END OF VOL. I. Printed by S. Gosneli, Little Queen Street. WJmm^