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famous University of Padua was in its dependence and was supported by it. The Government, with all its faults, was a far more equitable and well-poised one than that of any other Italian State.

The young nobleman who had invited Bruno, and who is infamous for ever for the base treachery of his conduct towards him, was a vain, weak, malignant man. He aped his betters, and slavishly followed the fashion and whims of the day. It was a distinction to be the patron as well as pupil of a man of genius, and therefore he sought Bruno. No two men could have been greater contrasts in character. Bruno's passionate impatient nature was terrifying to Mocenigo's shallow deceitful disposition. By great persuasion Mocenigo had induced Bruno to live with him, but except during the hours of instruction they soon ceased to meet. Mocenigo honestly supposed Bruno to be 'possessed,' endemoniato, so awestruck was he at his assertions, and so alarmed at his jests. Bruno attended the literary and scientific receptions which were held in the evening in many of the Venetian palaces, and especially frequented the house of Andrea Morotini. Mocenigo was devoured by the basest jealousy. He found that his patronage was quite useless to Bruno, and moreover, that Bruno preferred the society of others to his. It is evident that Bruno loathed him. 'I soon found,' says Bruno, 'that misfortunes were gathering thickly around me, and that I had committed myself to a perilous destiny, having built up for myself the walls of my own

prison, and delivered myself up to my own ruin.'

This bitterness overflowed at last in accusations and recriminations. All Bruno's words, his witty sarcasms, his daring sallies, were watched and listened to, and repeated, with every species of exagge ration and perversion, by Mocenigo to his confessor. The confessor wrote to Rome. The answer was not long delayed. Bruno was identified as the Dominican monk, against whom an accusation had been drawn up about sixteen years before!!

Meanwhile Bruno had found his position in Mocenigo's house untenable. He at last informed Mocenigo that he must leave him and return to Frankfort, where he had some works in the press. Mocenigo went at once, and denounced his guest to the Inquisition of Venice! Bruno had arranged everything so as to be able to leave Venice the next day, and Mocenigo feared his victim would escape. He therefore made up his mind to constitute himself his guest's gaoler till the Inquisition took that office on itself.

At midnight on this same day (the eve of Bruno's departure), while asleep in his bed, Mocenigo knocked at his door. Bruno recognised his voice and bade him enter. He did so, accompanied by five gondoliers, Bartholo his servant, and another man.

Bruno started up and vehemently protested against this intrusion. On the pretext of explaining it, Mocenigo begged him to rise and accompany him to another room. Bruno, still unsuspicious of treachery,

1 Both Barthelisess and Levi agree in thinking that from the moment Bruno has acquired some notoriety, the attention of the Papal authorities was roused and plans were laid to bring him into their power, but Berti differs from them. There are no documents to prove that he was forced away from Frankfort. He left it voluntarily, tempted by Mocenigo's offers and by his desire to return to his native country, but once in Venice it is not improbable that the Inquisition at Rome instructed the Inquisition in Venice as to what was expected of their zeal, and that both employed their emissaries to control and guide Mocenigo in his infamous treachery.

complied with his request. Mocenigo led the way to the other side of the palace, that farthest from the water, and then ascending the stairs opened the door of an attic. He drew aside to let Bruno pass him into the room, and then, without having himself crossed the threshold, turned round, closed the door, and locked it outside. When the prisoner was secure, this man, who had thus outraged every law of honour and hospitality, returned to the philosopher's room, and taking possession of all his effects, his books, his MSS., and papers, sent them instantly to the Inquisition. The next night at the same hour Bruno was transferred to the dungeons of the Inquisition. In 1592 Galileo made his entrance at Padua as professor and teacher in the University. In the same year Bruno was thrust into the dungeons of the Inquisition at Venice previous to being transferred to Rome, where his execution preceded Galileo's trial by thirty-four years. Campanella's trial, tortures, and death, were fifteen years later than Bruno's, and took place at Naples. These dates are suggestive. In the twenty years which elapsed between Campanella's trial and Galileo's, some consciousness of weakness was felt, or some progress in humanity had been made, or no abjuration would have saved him.

Bruno's trial commenced. It was conducted with great apparent moderation. Mocenigo's monstrous accusations he denied utterly, and then proceeded to give a list of all his works to his judges. He discussed with them some of his so-called heretical tenets with a calmness of reasoning and a clearness of exposition which made him appear rather in the light of a Professor giving a lecture than a criminal on trial for his life.

Bruno made a clean breast of all he believed and disbelieved without modification or concealment. He said that undoubtedly his phi

losophy and the inferences to be drawn from it were contrary to the tenets of the Roman Catholic apostolic faith, but that he had never taught or written in direct opposition to it or to uphold any other. It was true that he carried the doctrine of immanence to the extent of placing final as well as formal causes inherently in matter; that he believed the universe was composed of an infinite number of worlds, that these worlds are similar to our own; that the universe is governed by a law which he called Providence, in virtue of which all creatures live and move and have their being; that God, or Providence, has three attributesMind, Intellect, Love-so that all things have first their being by reason of mind, then their order and distinct succession by reason of intellect, then their concord and symmetry by reason of love; that the word Creator signifies the everrenewed and renewing dependence of the universe on the first Cause. This first Cause he defined as: A God not outside Creation, but the soul of souls, the monarch of monarchs, living, eternal, infinite, immanent. In the part, as in the whole, is God. Tutto e in tutto. Come l'unità si trova in tutti i numeri infiniti, cosi l'essere in tutte le cose. E questo può far tutto, non solo in universale ma anche in particolare. Essendo tutte le cose per la sostanza dell' essere, che hanno, sono ordinate e proviste. Tutto, quantunque minimo, è sotto infinita providenza, perchè le cose grandi sono composte delle piccole.'

He confessed he doubted of the Incarnation; the Word by philosophers being considered the intellect, the offspring of the mind: the third person of the Trinity, the Holy Spirit, he considered as the soul of the universe; and he quoted in support of this, the words of Solomon, 'The Spirit of the Lord shall fill the whole earth,' &c.

The examinations were tedious and prolonged, with lapses of months between them. The yet unquenched hope of freedom, the eager aspiration to live and to be permitted to learn more and more, induced Bruno to seek to be reconciled to his judges by recanting whatever in these beliefs seemed contrary to the dogmas enforced by the Church. He acted on the same principle as Galileo did some years afterwards under similar circumstances. Before we condemn either of these men, let us place ourselves in their position and in that of many another martyr who, like Cranmer, from a temporary weakness, afterwards gloriously overcome, yielded for awhile to persecution and tyranny. In Bruno's case there was added a traditional feeling of loyalty to the views of his youth. Three times had he endeavoured to renew his connection with the Order which now disowned him—in Milan, at Toulouse, and in Paris.

What would have been the conduct of the Venetian Inquisition if left to themselves it is difficult to conjecture, but the enquiries made by Mocenigo's confessor had brought their fruit. Bruno was a renegade monk, the three early trials were evoked to identify him, and Rome claimed him. At first there was a hesitation in Venice as to the propriety of giving him up. It was an unwise precedent thus to concede to the jurisdiction of Rome.1

The latent antagonism to Rome, to be afterwards so wrought upon by Sarpi, was partially roused; but Venice, not being at this precise moment ready for the struggle, considered it politic to keep terms with the Pope by the sacrifice of one

poor life. The Council resolved that Bruno should be transferred to Rome. This was done, but with what would now be called a recommendation to mercy; that is, Giordano Bruno was given up to his ecclesiastical superiors with the order that every respect consistent with his safe keeping should be shown to so remarkable and learned

a man.

When Bruno reached Rome he must have felt that all was over. Work, study, composition, tuition, lectures, all were finished. With men (actively) he had nothing more to do; henceforth all that remained was passively to endure the pitiless patience of his judges. But by this time his mind was roused from the demoralisation produced by alternate hope and fear. The actual result of a life of noble pursuit and unwearied application became apparent. All vacillation ceased, and he took his stand on the indefeasible right of a man to think for himself.

Seven years were passed by him in the dungeons of the Inquisition.2 His printed works and his MSS. were examined one by one. He was tortured to make him confess intentions where there was nothing reprehensible in words. His free and ample confessions in Venice were united to the former trials, the one during his novitiate, the one during his early priest's life, the one projected in Rome before he commenced his brilliant and wandering career, and the circle was complete. The heresy which seemed the most abominable to his judges was that which concerned a plurality of worlds. Hitherto there had been no inference of heresy from it, but the Roman Catholic hierarchy was beginning to understand the soli

When the Roman Inquisition made their claim for Bruno to be surrendered to them, the Venetian Council answered That as the matter was of great importance and moment, and the State very seriously preoccupied at the time, they could give no abrupt or hasty decision, or, indeed, come to any resolution whatever at once.'

* Here Berti and Levi differ, but I follow Berti as to dates.

darity between all intellectual developments. There had been, up to this time, a theological astronomy; an astronomical theology was dreaded. The Copernican system held in itself the germ of a plurality of heresies, and the heresies of Bruno contained, as in a calyx, the heresies of Galileo, Campanella, and tutti quanti.

Bruno was condemned.

The sentence was pronounced in the Church of Sta. Maria sopra Minerva -the spot where in these days Tenerani's Angel of the Resurrection waits in sculptured beauty, as if listening to the last trump which is to set straight distorted wills and rectify all false judgments.

There was assembled in the year of the jubilee, 1600, in the month of February, one of the most imposing tribunals which were ever gathered together for the purpose of sentencing a heretic. The supreme members of the Holy Office, the commissioners, the assessors,

'The Church of his Order.

the council, the Doctors of Law and of Divinity, the secular magistrates and the Governor of Rome, S.P.Q.R., all those who had been brought to Rome allured by the magnificence of the festivals, and to whom this also was part of the splendid programme.

Before them stood a man (if we are to trust the portrait prefixed by Wagner to his edition of his works) of slight and slender presence, wasted and pale, thoughtful and sad, with dark eyes of mingled melancholy and ardour, and noble, regular features. Something of Greek grace, something of Neapolitan fire, gave him an air of striking and attractive command.

As he turned from his judges, bold, calm, and prophetic, he let fall these words, which across the gulf of time echo proudly on our ears: You are more afraid to pronounce my sentence than I to re

ceive it.'

Eight days afterwards Bruno was burnt at the stake.2

Berti, Wagner, Levi, Florenzi, Waddington, Barthelisess, have been the authorities consulted as to the facts detailed in the above sketch, and where there has been a discrepancy as to dates and details, Berti, as the most recent, has been quoted.

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IRELAND'S BAPTISM;

OR, THE LEGEND OF FEDELM, 'THE RED ROSE,' AND ETHNA, THE FAIR." (FROM THE ANCIENT CHRONICLES OF IRELAND.)

WHERE once with battle shouts old Tara rang,
The harper sat amid the hillocks bare;

The legend of past times once more he sang;
Of Fedelm, The Red Rose,' Ethna, 'The Fair.'

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Like two sister fawns that leap,

Borne, as though on viewless wings,
Down bosky glade and ferny steep,

To quench their thirst at silver springs-
From Cruachan, through gorse and heather,
Raced the Royal Maids together.

From childhood thus the Twain had rushed
Each morn to Clebach's fountain-cell,

Ere earliest dawn the East had flushed,

To bathe them in its well:

Each morn with joy their young hearts tingled;
Each morn as-conquering cloud or mist-
The first beam with the wavelet mingled,
Mouth to mouth they kissed.

II

They stand by the fount with their unlooped hair-
A hand each raises-what see they there?

III

A white form seated on Clebach's stone;
A kinglike presence: the monks stood nigh:
Fronting the red dawn he sat alone,

On the morn-star fixing as keen an eye.

That crosier he grasped shone bright; but brighter
The sunrise flashed from Saint Patrick's mitre!

IV

They gazed without fear. To a kingdom dear,
Dear from their birth had those Maidens been;
Of wrong they had heard; but it came not near;
They hoped they were dear to the Power unseen.
They knelt when that Vision of Peace they saw;
They knelt, not in fear, but in loving awe:
The Red Rose' bloomed like that East afar;
The 'Fair One' shone like that morning star.

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