书城公版The Miscellaneous Writings and Speeches
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第40章 CRITICISMS ON THE PRINCIPAL ITALIAN WRITERS(15)

"Neither do I well see wherefore you cavaliers, and, indeed, many of us whom you merrily call Roundheads, distinguish between those who fought against King Charles, and specially after the second commission given to Sir Thomas Fairfax, and those who condemned him to death.Sure, if his person were inviolable, it was as wicked to lift the sword against it at Naseby as the axe at Whitehall.If his life might justly be taken, why not in course of trial as well as by right of war?

"Thus much in general as touching the right.But, for the execution of King Charles in particular, I will not now undertake to defend it.Death is inflicted, not that the culprit may die, but that the state may be thereby advantaged.And, from all that I know, I think that the death of King Charles hath more hindered than advanced the liberties of England.

"First, he left an heir.He was in captivity.The heir was in freedom.He was odious to the Scots.The heir was favoured by them.To kill the captive therefore, whereby the heir, in the apprehension of all royalists, became forthwith king--what was it, in truth, but to set their captive free, and to give him besides other great advantages?

"Next, it was a deed most odious to the people, and not only to your party, but to many among ourselves; and, as it is perilous for any government to outrage the public opinion, so most was it perilous for a government which had from that opinion alone its birth, its nurture, and its defence.

"Yet doth not this properly belong to our dispute; nor can these faults be justly charged upon that most renowned Parliament.

For, as you know, the high court of justice was not established until the House had been purged of such members as were adverse to the army, and brought wholly under the control of the chief officers.""And who," said Mr Cowley, "levied that army? Who commissioned those officers? Was not the fate of the Commons as justly deserved as was that of Diomedes, who was devoured by those horses whom he had himself taught to feed on the flesh and blood of men? How could they hope that others would respect laws which they had themselves insulted; that swords which had been drawn against the prerogatives of the king would be put up at an ordinance of the Commons? It was believed, of old, that there were some devils easily raised but never to be laid; insomuch that, if a magician called them up, he should be forced to find them always some employment; for, though they would do all his bidding, yet, if he left them but for one moment without some work of evil to perform, they would turn their claws against himself.Such a fiend is an army.They who evoke it cannot dismiss it.They are at once its masters and its slaves.Let them not fail to find for it task after task of blood and rapine.

Let them not leave it for a moment in repose, lest it tear them in pieces.

"Thus was it with that famous assembly.They formed a force which they could neither govern nor resist.They made it powerful.They made it fanatical.As if military insolence were not of itself sufficiently dangerous, they heightened it with spiritual pride,--they encouraged their soldiers to rave from the tops of tubs against the men of Belial, till every trooper thought himself a prophet.They taught them to abuse popery, till every drummer fancied that he was as infallible as a pope.

"Then it was that religion changed her nature.She was no longer the parent of arts and letters, of wholesome knowledge, of innocent pleasures, of blessed household smiles.In their place came sour faces, whining voices, the chattering of fools, the yells of madmen.Then men fasted from meat and drink, who fasted not from bribes and blood.Then men frowned at stage-plays, who smiled at massacres.Then men preached against painted faces, who felt no remorse for their own most painted lives.Religion had been a pole-star to light and to guide.It was now more like to that ominous star in the book of the Apocalypse, which fell from heaven upon the fountains and rivers and changed them into wormwood; for even so did it descend from its high and celestial dwelling-place to plague this earth, and to turn into bitterness all that was sweet, and into poison all that was nourishing.

"Therefore it was not strange that such things should follow.

They who had closed the barriers of London against the king could not defend them against their own creatures.They who had so stoutly cried for privilege, when that prince, most unadvisedly no doubt, came among them to demand their members, durst not wag their fingers when Oliver filled their hall with soldiers, gave their mace to a corporal, put their keys in his pocket, and drove them forth with base terms, borrowed half from the conventicle and half from the ale-house.Then were we, like the trees of the forest in holy writ, given over to the rule of the bramble; then from the basest of the shrubs came forth the fire which devoured the cedars of Lebanon.We bowed down before a man of mean birth, of ungraceful demeanour, of stammering and most vulgar utterance, of scandalous and notorious hypocrisy.Our laws were made and unmade at his pleasure; the constitution of our Parliaments changed by his writ and proclamation; our persons imprisoned; our property plundered; our lands and houses overrun with soldiers;and the great charter itself was but argument for a scurrilous jest; and for all this we may thank that Parliament; for never, unless they had so violently shaken the vessel, could such foul dregs have risen to the top."Then answered Mr Milton: "What you have now said comprehends so great a number of subjects, that it would require, not an evening's sail on the Thames, but rather a voyage to the Indies, accurately to treat of all: yet, in as few words as I may, Iwill explain my sense of these matters.