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BY ELBERT N. S. THoMPsoN
170
within one, and that only an attentive heart is needed for a sensing
of the truth.
Bunyan, Ferrar, and Traherne, whose experiences have just been
cited, were all imbued with deeply reElgious instincts. The same
strain, nevertheless, occasionally rose to the surface in writers so
unspiritual as James Howell. Not simply to exhibit his facility
of expression, but to convey as well a real experience to his readers,
that interesting adventurer wrote to one of his friends: 8
So having got into a close field, I cast my face upword, and fell to
consider what a rare prerogative the optic virtue of the Eye hath, much
more the intuitive virtue in the Thought, that the one in a moment can
reach Heaven, and the other go beyond it. . . . What then -should we think
of the magnitude of the Creator himself. Doubtless, 'tis beyond the reach
of any hunman imagination to conceive it: In my private devotions I pre-
sume to compare Him to a great Mountain of Light, and my soul seems to
discern some glorious Form therein; but suddenly as she would fix her
eyes upon the Object, her sight is presently dazzled and disgregated with
the refulgency and corruscations thereof.
And lessons so learned when the spiritual nature was set to this
new rhythm were carried through in the humdrum duties of
ordinary life; for in Matthew Arnold's words,
I See I Dye Alive, Life's Death, Love's Life, and Content and Ritche.
The same ideas recur again and again in the poetry of Drum-
mond's age. Nicholas Breton, for instailce, feeling the unreality
of the phenomenal world, turned to the ideal:
In Nature's beautie, all the best can be
Are shadowving colours to deceiue the eye:
But in this beautie may our spirits see
A light wherein we live, and cannot die."9
s Sonnets, 20, 5.
19 Bolus in toto laudandus Deus.
and
One onely light that shewes one onely Love:
One onely Love, and that is God above.
or,
I see them walking in an Air of glory,
Whose light doth trample on my days:
My days, which are at best but dull and hoary,
Meer glimering and decays.
Through these clouds, despite his thwarted faculties, the poet sees
God on his throne:
Then human life finds its place. Originally, man stood above nature,
until the sin in the garden displaced him; all nature served him,
and angels passed freely from heaven to earth. Over this vast
creation, spiritual and material, God rules in perfect unity. Yet
Drummond sees his spirit everywhere;
"8Cf. Dionysius the Areopagite: "All things have emanated from God,
and the end of all is return to God," and "The degree of real existence
possessed by any being is the amount of God in that being." From
Vaughan, I, pp. 113-115. The orders assigned by Dionysius to the heavenly
hosts are fuilly explained by the seventeenth-centuiry poet and playwright,
Thomas Heywood, in The Hierarchy of the Blessed Angels.
The corn was orient and immortal wheat which never should be reaped
nor was ever sown. I thought it had stood from everlasting to everlasting.
The dust and stones of the street were as precious as gold: the gates were
at first the end of the world. The green trees when I saw them first
through one of the gates transported and ravished me; their sweetness and
unusual beauty made my heart to leap, and almost mad with ecstacy, they
were such sitrange and wonderful things. The Men! 0 what venerable and
reverend creatures did the aged seem! Immortal Cherubims! And young
men glittering and sparkling angels, and maids strange seraphic pieces of
life and beauty! Boys and girls tumbling in the street were moving
jewels; I knew not that they were born or should die.34
can argue as a true Platonist that this world is fair only in com-
parison with another. But possibly the best example of a poet's
reconciling his love for things seen with a contempt bred of a
stronger love elsewhere, is found in John Norris's Aspiration.
Looking forth from the "dark prison" in which his soul lay
enchained, Norris exclaimed:
Yet some, who all this while did weep and sing,
And sing, and weep, soar'd up into the Ring,
But most would use no wing.
0 fools (said I,) thus to prefer dark night
Before true light,
To live in grots, and caves, and hate the day
Because it shews the way,
The way which from this dead and dark abode
Leads up to God,
A way where you might tread the Sun, and be
More bright than he.
Grant I may so
Thy steps track here below,
That in these Masques and shadows I may see
Thy sacred way;
And by those hid ascents climb to that day,
Which breaks from thee
Who art in all things, though invisibly.
And with these lines come to mind many other poems by Vaughan,
such as the lyric
for he had come to the belief that some men " walk to the skie even
in this life." Hence, although he felt a deep joy in this world, he
loved the other so much more fervently that his creed is wholly
summed up in these two injunctions: "r-un on and reach home
with the light " and " fill thy bresst with home." 3
Men of a more metaphysical turn of mind, like the poet's brother,
Thomas Vaughan, often sought in philosophy a reason for this
uprising of the soul. Plotinus and the Neo-Platonists had explained
the creation of the universe as a process of emanation. Every part
of the universe came forth, more or less immediately, from the
creative energy of God, and each part, still moved by God's spirit,
craves union with him. No other force is necessary to raise Dante
in the Paradise swiftly through the heavens; for the soul ascends
as naturally as flame rises or as water in a rivulet flows to a lower
level. Milton's acceptance of at least the physical aspects of the
36 See Man, Peace, Ascension Hymn, The Resolve, and The Proffer.
As a rule, however, the poets have dwelt but little on the meta-
physics of the question: it was with them, as with Henry Vaughan,
a feeling and not a theory-" a roving extasie to find my
Saviour."38
Of all the poets of the Jacobean age Donne would be least
suspected of a mystical turn of mind. His keen, restless intellect,
his constant dependence on the external features of daily life for
his illustrative material, as well as his open cynicism and irrever-
ence in the Elegies and Songs, would isolate him, necessarily it
appears, from the spiritual forces of the day. This, however, was
not the case. Cynicism, impudent ribaldry, realism tingle in his
early verse. Yet not even Browning recognized more unqualifiedly
than Donne that the life of the spirit is the matter of sole moment
to man.
I wonder by my troth what thou and I
Did till we loved,
later life, then, More combined these two interests, but is remem-
bered less for his philosophical treatises than for his fantastical
metaphysical poems, Psychozoia, Psychathanasia, and others like
them.
More's poems deal primarily with the problems of speculative
mysticism. He identified the three ultimate principles of Plotinus,
the Good, Intellect, and Soul, with the three persons of the Trinity.
In all created things he perceived the soul of the universe, since
everything comes ultimately through the process of emanation
from the Good. He held also that the soul is immaterial and
immortal, and adduced arguments to prove its preexistence. All
these questions are argued through with the subtlety of a meta-
physician.5"
But in the poetry of this fantastically learned scholar, the
simpler teachings of mysticism also appear. The chief and most
natural desire of the soul, which is to see God, cannot be wholly
realized. Nevertheless, a partial apprehension of him is granted
us through a certain divinely given inner sight;
Hence the effort to describe God, More quaintly says, is like trying
to recall a forgotten name-one remembers first what it is not.
Yet God will reveal himself most fully to that person who "by
curbing sense and the self-seeking life" will strive "to mortifie
our straitned selves." Just such an approach to God through self-
denial is the doctrine preached in the Theologia Germanica and the
De Imitatione Christi.
Again, More follows the usual teachings of the mystics in regard-
ing love as the motive force of creation. He felt also that duly
illumined souls even in this life may " have their aboad in Christs
own body " and there be " eternally one with our God." 68 These
thoughts occuir as well in his Minor Poems, where More appears
rather a religious mystic than a speculative philosopher. The
Philosophers Devotion, for example, presents the old argument,
These halting lines may recall some of the finest passages of Words-
worth's Ode. Another such contrast may suggest itself to readers
of Vaughan. In his prosy, bungling way, More compared the soul,
encased in the body, to " a light fast-lock'd in lanthorn dark,"
through which "some weaker rayes . . . do glide," until
produced "They are all gone into the world of light"; but he
handled it with the sure touch of an artist thus:
60 Religio Mfedici, 1. 9.
61 See above, p. 186, and Cwriosity and Against Kno;wledge.
"I On Faith and Reason. See also On Raymond Sebund.
To this one might add these lines from Sir John Davies' poem on
immortality:
This union of the divine and the human, of the remote with the
near, was made easy for the Christian through the intermediary
offices held by Christ and the Holy Spirit. Accordingly, God
In this spirit he searches, but in vain, for God. Then the inner
voice of the mystics speaks to him:
Leave, leave thy gadding thoughts;
Who Pores
And spies
Still out of Doores
descries
Within them nought.
This belief in the immanence of God can be traced alike to the New
Testament and to Neo-Platonism. From the sixth Ennead of
Plotinus canme such thoughts as these: " God is not external to any
one, but is present in all things, though they are ignorant that he
is so;" " God is not in a certain place, but wherever anything is
able to come into contact with him there he is present;" and, " a
soul that knows itself must know that the proper direction of its
energy is not outwards in a straight line, but round a center which
is within it." Yet it was less easy for Plotinus than for the Chris-
tian, with his faith in the doctrine of the Trinity, to bring heaven
to earth, and all through our sacred literature there appears this
belief that God may be found in our own hearts.
In this sense the title of Christopher Harvey's volume, The
School of the Heart, is to be understood. One of the lyrics of his
earlier collection, The Synagogue, begins,
Life is a journey. From our mothers' wombs,
As houses, we set out; and in our tombs,
As inns we rest, till it be time to rise.'4
But the later poems lay emphasis on spiritual culture, rather than
a change of abode. Speaking, of the heart, the poet says:
Hence the poems that follow this initroduction are filled with
thoughts familiar to the mystics, and, althouigh Harvey seldom
rises higher than the position he modestly claimed for himself as
the disciple of George Herbert and Quarles, much in his poetry is
truly significant.
My worldly bus'nesse shall be still,
That heav'nly thoughts my mind may fill,
he resolves, admitting
Of itself mine heart is dark;
But Thy fire, by shining bright,
Fills it full of saving light.
" her scepter quite resign." Possibly the keynote of all these lyrics
is nothing more than these time-worn sentiments:
A love for nature and a feeling of kinship with all its parts
were consequently natural to the mystics. With all of Words-
worth's sympathy, Crashaw mentioned the rose, the violet, and
"the poor panting turtle-dove." Yet his all-absorbing religious
passion raised his thoughts as a rule above such things. John
Norris, also, although he saw in nature one of the most direct
manifestations of God, was too intellectual to be engrossed in it. The
majority of poets, however, remained satisfied with such revelations
of God as natural objects have to offer. "Indeed what are the
Heavens, the earth, nay, every creature but Hieroglyphics and
Emblems of his glory?" 7 This question from Quarles surprises
the reader more than it would have done from John Smith, with
his finer temperament. Smith seems but to express himself in
saying:
God made the universe and all the creatures contained therein as so
many glasses wherein He might reflect his glory. He hath copied forth
Himself in the creation; and in this outward world we may read the
lovely characters of the Divine goodness, power, and wisdom . . . Thus
may a man walk up and down the world as in a garden of spices, and
suck a Divine sweetness out of every flower.... True religion never finds
itself out of the infinite sphere of the Divinity."7
75 See pp. 109, 192, 203, 207, 220 and 205 of Grosart's edition.
76Emblems, "To the Reader."
T W. R. Inge, Christian Mysticism, pp. 295-296.
78 Basil Champney, Coventry Patmore, 1, p. 258. This passage, also, from
In what Rings,
And Hymning Circulations the quick world
Awakes, and sings!
The rising winds,
And falling springs,
Birds, beasts, all things
Adore him in their kinds."
The world, as Vaughan read it, was both his solace and his
inspiration.
As Henry Vaughan found God everywhere in Nature, so his
great fellow mystic, Thomas Traherne, found the divine by intro-
version in the human heart. In passing into his consciousness,
nature seemed to resolve itself into something purely unsubstantial,
and he saw the world with inward eyes. More implicitly than any
of his fellow poets, this quiet, ascetic churchman followed the
prescription of Hugo of St. Victor: "The way to ascend to God
is to descend into oneself." 82
The peculiar trend of Traherne's mind, then, was for introspec-
tion. No other poet felt as strongly as he the preeminence of the
spirit; indeed, for him, spirit was altogether disassociated from
body. The soul is in the body, for the time being, but not confined
within its narrow walls; it "is a sphere not shut up here, but
everywhere." So his mind ranges where it will. In thought all
times are present and all places near to him; for" thoughts are
always free." They are the bond between man and God; and,
since "by thoughts alone the soul is made divine," the mind "is
the only being that doth live." 88
Traherne carried this trust in the supremacy of the spirit so far
that he denied the reality of the objective world as plainly as
Berkeley or any of the later idealists. No other implication can
he assigned to this stanza from My Spirit:
God, indeed, showed his highest power and wisdom not so much in
creating the world as in bringing it to Traherne to enjoy; for
PThe Salutation, p. 3.
and that
A quiet silent person may possess
All that is great or high in Blessedness.
The inward work is the supreme.Y0
the consciousness of his sins. " These things, I say, when I was
but a child, but nine or ten years old, did so distress my Soul, that
there in the midst of my many Sports and Childish Vanities, amidst
my vain Companions, I was often much cast down and afflicted in
my Mind therewith, yet could I not let go my sins." Then came
the sudden awakening on the village green, when the voice from
heaven asked, " Wilt thou leave thy sins and go to Heaven, or have
thy sins and go to Hell? " Depressing doubts, though, soon followed
this conversion. He could not abandon bell-ringing and other
favorite sports. His conversation was still so profane that an old
woman of Bedford openly reproved him " as the ungodliest fellow
for swearing that ever she heard in all her Life." And finally the
dream on the hillside showed him his pitiable condition and left
him with " a vehement hunger and desire to be one of that number
that did sit in the Sunshine." Such depression has always been a
part of the mystic's progress. But the final step, the permanent
peace and quiet that at last were won, is but scantily represented
in Grace Abounding, though at the end the penitent's morbid fears
were sloughed off, " Darkness and Atheism fled away, and the
blessed things of Heaven were set within my view."
In Pilgrim's Progress the same story is told with less morbid
fear and with heightened imagination. The journey for poor
Christian from the City of Destruction to the City of Zion is still
long and wearisome. The difficulties and dangers encountered by
the wayfarer are frightful; despair torments him. Nevertheless,
in the end he reaches Beulah land, and, beyond the river Jordan,
sees the shining eternal city.
It is almost impossible elsewhere in the literature of the seven-
teenth century to find so complete a record of the mystic way.
The poets confined themselves to one or more single themes, or,
writing in response to certain moods, made no attempt to trace
their spiritual growth continuously. The mysticism of these poets,
therefore, can best be studied as they reflect certain common moods.
And if these moods are more or less prominent in all religious
feeling, one is simply reminded again that mysticism is not
altogether distinct from other forms of Christian faith, and that
many of its fundamental teachings are as old as Philo and the
Alexandrine Platonists.
Among the English mystics the sense that "the world is too
much with us " was especially strong. John Norris, the " Recluse
of Bemerton," lived his secluded life, as Ferrar did, through choice,
and rejoiced in "the happy change"; for
All that is said in his poetry for retirement is repeated in his essay
Of Solitude, a piece of almost Augustan prose that ends with the
thought: " I find I must take refuge at my Study at last, and there
redeem the time that I have lost among the Learned." Vaughan
had the same love for seclusion. He gives this counsel in Retire-
ment:
If then thou woulds't unto my seat,
'Tis not th' applause, and feat
Of dust, and clay
Leads to that way,
But from those follies a resolv'd Retreat.
9 Retirement.
And again,
The soule which doth with God unite,
Those gayities how doth she slight
Which ore opinions sway! 94
There comes into English verse, then, with these mystics the
note of calm and quiet. The bitter arguments of the theologians
and the harsh discords of civil war sound very remote, or are not
heard at all. Instead of these earthly things, Norris says:
Sure in their belief that only the things of the spirit connt, the
mystics are invariably optimists. A temperament that feels the
richness of retirement and abnegation and religious calm is natur-
ally optimistic. Mvysticism has even come dangerously near to
breaking down distinctions between right and wrong. Meister
Eckhart had taught that "Evil, from the highest standpoint, is
only a means for realizing the eternal aim of God in creation." 95
Evil, therefore, which must be a part of God's plan, ceases to be
94Et Alta a Longe Cognoscit, Deus, Deus Meus, and Cupio Dissolvi.
95W. R. Ince, Light, Life, and Love, p. xxix.
And the lesson that the purple mountain and the ancient wood
spoke to the New England philosopher is recognized in Traherne's
poem, The Anticipation:
Wants are the fountains of Felicity;
No joy could ever be
Were there no want. No bliss,
No sweetness perfect were it not for this.
Want is the greatest pleasure
Because it makes all treasure.
O what a wonderful profound abyss
Is God! In whom eternal wants and treasures
Are more delightful, since they both are pleasures.t
In this sense, " the best things should be the most common," as
Traherne insists they are.99
Of the English poets who thus recommended a life of calm and
quiet as the surest means of knowing God, few attained what is
technically called the state of contemplation. Of this psychic
condition Richard of St. Victor distinguished three types or grades:
mentis dilatio, or the enhancement of normal spiritual vision;
mentis sublevatio, in which the vision rises above all human power;
and mentis alienatio, when self-consciousness is lost in ecstacy.
Only this last type is for the mystic true contemplation.100
Riysbrock described it in this way: " From the splendour of the
Father a direct light shines on those spirits in which the thought
is naked and free from similitudes, raised above the senses, above
similitudes, above reason and without reason, in the lofty purity
of the spirit.101 To this may be added the idea of Jacob Boehme:
" Son, when thou canst throw thyself into That, where no creature
dwelleth, though it be but for a moment, tfien thou hearest what
God speaketh," and " If thou canst, my son, for a while but cease
from all thy thinking and willing, then thou shalt hear the
unspeakable words of God." In such a state "the simple eye of
the soul itself remains open-that is thought, pure, naked, uniform,
and raised above the understanding." 102 Such is "the negative
road," as mystics call it, to the divine.
For this extreme sort of contemplation, the mentis alienatiw,
English poets had but slight regard. Against it the practical
But at the end the poet swings back to the more practical views of
Quarles and Baxter:
106 The Life of our Blessed Lord, Pt. i, sect. 5, disc. 3. " Of Meditation,"
pp. 116-121.
I See also St. John of the Cross, The Ascent of Mount Carmel, pp. 64, 74,
and Inge's quotation from Albertus Magnus, hristian Mysticism, p. 145.
Hence the one way to God seemed to be the complete loss of sense
and reason.
Another religious experience that is described again and again
by these literary mystics is the sense of the darkness impeding
human sight as it seeks the divine. The " dark night of the soul "
immediately preceding the final triumph has proved the most tragic
step in the mystic's quest. Henry Vaughan, who spoke so often
of radiant light and whose favorite word was bright or white,
said finely
Long before the modern Catholic poet won this moments joy,
Henry Drummond had experienced it;
But the poets speak more often of the direct intuition that they
have had of divine truth. No one of them achieved the super-
natural vision described vividly by Dante in the closing cantos of
the Paradiso; for most of these poets saw no further than this
material world and our human nature illumined by a divine light.
Of their many references to the less abnormal glimpse of the divine,
only two can be given here, one the vision of a Catholic poet, the
other of a Protestant.
In one of the most mystical of Crashaw's poems, In the Glorious
Epiphanie of our Lord God, the three kings unite in their song
of adoration. Their chief argument is that the bright sun and the
old pagan idols have been shorn of their glory by the coming of
Christ. The idea is worked out in part with Crashaw's customary
fantasticality;
Neuer more
By wanton heyfer shall be worn
A garland, or a guilded horn:
The altar-stall'd ox, fatt Osyris now
With his fair sister cow
Shall kick the clouds no more; but lean and tame,
See His horn'd face, and dy for shame:
And Mithra now shall be no name.
or
At least to play
The amorous spyes
And peep and proffer at Thy sparkling throne.
The fervor with which the mystics have described such moments
of vision is proof of their sincerity. A single thought is enough
to kindle their imaginations; or, as Crashaw felt,
But moments of vision like these were not usually of long duration.
At the opening of the Paradiso Dante laments that human memory
cannot retain, nor words reproduce, adequately the experience he
has had. Henry Vaughan's vision proved to be just as fleeting:
But this near done,
That little light I had was gone.-'
And like the later poet who addressed the child as "thou best
Philosopher," " thou eye among the blind," and " mighty Prophet!
seer blest I " Traherne would show us
vision, spiritual voices, and the like. The voices that directed
Bunyan and Cromwell need scarcely be mentioned here. Sir Simon
d'Ewes recounts in his autobiography, as Bunyan does in Grace
Abounding, the several occasions where his life was spared by
divine intervention. George Fox tells in his Journal of the
guidance he received from heavenly voices and visions. Baxter in
his Remains cites similar instances of God's watchful care over
him; for "the marvelous Preservation of Souldiers by Bibles in
their Pockets which have received the Bullets, and such like I will
not mention." 128 Lastly, Lord Herbert tells us in his Autobiography
how he hesitated to publish his treatise De Veritate, though Hugo
Grotius urged it, till, in response to a prayer, " a loud though yet
gentle noise came from the heavens," which he took as a sign that
he should print his book.
But of such miraculous agencies English men of letters have
little to say. Their mysticism spranig purely from deep spirituality.
Impelled by that alone, Nicholas Ferrar left his responsible position
in the Virginia Company to found the religious community at
Little Gidding. There he lived in peaceful retirement, seeking
God in the daily routine of study and worship, an(d educating
others to find God in the same way. Many other men and women
of the seventeenth century lived equally spiritual lives.
Deep spirituality, therefore, fills the literature of the century.
Some of the mystical writers were philosophers and theologians,
like John Norris and the Cambridge Platonists. Some were quiet,
meditative men like Drummond. There were scientists, also, like
Sir Thomas Browne, and other busy men of the world, though we
may think of them, as we think of Vaugrhan, as simply God-inspired
poets. Some gave their lives wholly to religion, as Traherne did
and Ferrar, while others lived close to the rapidly moving current
of life. Was not Ploti-nus right, therefore, when he wrote to
Flaccus: " There are different roads by which this end (the appre-
hension of the Infinite) may be reached. The love of beauty, which
exalts the poet; that devotion to the One and that ascent of science
which makes the ambition of the philosopher; and that love and
those prayers by which some devott and ardent soul tends in its
moral purity towards perfection. These are the great highways
conducting to that height above the actual andl particular, where