AUGUSTINE'S . A", \/l^^ TH E Confessions of Augustine. EDITED, WITH AN INTRODUCTION, BY WILLIAM G. T. SHEDD. E3DITIO3ST. BOSTON: D. LOTHROP AND COMPANY. FRAXKLIN ST., CORNER OF HAWLEY. Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1800, by WARREN F. DRAPER, In the Clerk's Office of the District Court of the District of Massachusetts ADVERTISEMENT. THIS edition of Augustine's Confessions is a reprint f of an old translation, by an author unknown to the editor, which was republished in Boston in 1843. A very little use has also been made of another edition, published at Oxford. This contains only ten books, and where it differs from the old version, almost uniformly differs for the worse. . The principal labor in preparing this edition, has been to make a careful comparison of the whole work with the Latin text, and to add a few explanatory notes. The ob- ject of comparing the old version with the original, was not so much to make changes, for the translation, as a whole, like all the early English translations from Latin 2230766 iv Advertisement. and Greek, is remarkably faithful and vivid, as to re- move obscurities. These arose, in some few instances, from too great conciseness upon the part of the trans- lator ; but in many more, from errors in printing and punctuating. In course of time, under the hands of ed- itors and proof-readers, the long and involved sentences of Augustine had become so dislocated, that nothing but a recurrence to the Latin text would restore them to the form in which the translator had originally given them. This was specially true, of the Jast three books, which are exceedingly subtile and abstract in their trains of thought, and in many passages had become totally ob- scure. The editor flatters himself that this revised edition exhibits the old translation substantially as it was at first, and that it will be found to be intelligible. CONTENTS INTRODUCTION BY THE EDITOR, Page IX THE FIRST BOOK. Confession of the greatness and unsearcbableness of God; of God'a mercies in infancy and boyhood, and human wilfulness; of his own sins of idleness, abuse of his studies, and of God's gifts up to his fif- teenth year, . . , . 1 THE SECOND BOOK. Object of these Confessions; further ills of idleness developed in his six- teenth year; evils of ill society, which betrayed him into theft, 28 THE THIRD BOOK. His residence at Carthage from his seventeenth to his nineteenth year; source of his disorders; love of shows; advance in studies, and love of wisdom; distaste for Scripture; led astray to the Manichxans; refutation of some of their tenets ; grief of his mother Monica at his heresy, and prayers for his conversion; her vision from God, and an- swer through a bishop, 42 vi Contents. THE FOURTH BOOK. Augustine's life from nineteen to eight and twenty; himself a Maui- chaean, and seducing others to the same heresy; partial obedience amidst vanity and sin ; consulting astrologers, only partially shaken herein ; loss of an early freind, who is converted by being baptized when in a swoon ; reflections on grief; on real and unreal friendship, and love of fame; writes on "the fair and fit," yet cannot rightly, though God had given him. great talents, since he entertained wrong notions of God; and so even his knowledge he applied ill, . 63 THE FIFTH BOOK. Augustine's twenty-ninth year; Faustus, a snare of Satan to many, made an instrument of deliverance to Augustine, by showing the ig- norance of the Manichees on those things, wherein they professed to have divine knowledge; Augustine gives up all thought of going further among the Manichees; is guided to Rome and Milan, where he hears Ambrose ; leaves the Manichees, and becomes again a Catechu- men in the Church Catholic, 89 THE SIXTH BOOK. Arrival of Monica at Milan ; her obedience to Ambrose, and his regard for her; Ambrose's habits; Augustine's gradual abandonment of error; finds that he has blamed the Church Catholic wrongly; desire of absolute certainty, but struck with the contrary analogy of God's natural Providence; how shaken in his worldly pursuits; God's guid- ance of his friend Alypius; Augustine debates with himself and his friends about their mode of life ; his inveterate sins, and dread of judgment, 115 THE SEVENTH BOOK. Augustine's thirty-first year; gradually extricated from his errors, but still with material conceptions of God; aided by an argument of Ne- Contents. vn bridius ; sees that the cause of siu lies in free-will ; rejects the Mani- chxan heresy, but cannot altogether embrace the doctrine of the Church ; recovered from the belief in Astrology, but miserably per- plexed about the origin of evil; is led to find in the Platonists the seeds of the doctrine of the Divinity of the WORD, but not of His Hu- miliation; hence he obtains clearer notions of God's majesty; but, not knowing Christ to be the Mediator, remains estranged from Him ; all his doubts removed by the study of Holy Scripture, especially St. Paul, 144 THE EIGHTH BOOK. Augustine's thirty-second year; he consults Simplicianus ; from him hears the history of the conversion of Victorinus, and longs to devote himself entirely to God, but is mastered by his old habits; is still further roused by the history of Antony, and of the conversion of two courtiers; during a severe struggle, hears a voice from heaven, opens Scripture, and is converted, with his friend Alypius; his mother's vision fulfilled, 176 THE NINTH BOOK. Augustine determines to devote his life to God, and to abandon his pro- fession of Rhetoric, quietly, however; retires to the country to pre- pare himself to receive baptism, and is baptized, with Alypius, and his son, Adeodatus; at Ostia, on his way to Africa, his mother, Monica, dies, in her fifty -sixth year, the thirty-third of Augustine; her life and character, 206 THE TENTH BOOK. Having in the former books spoken of himself before his receiving bap- tism, in this Augustine confesses what he then was; but first he in- quires by what faculty we can know God at all ; whence he enlarges on vin Contents. the mysterious character of the memory, wherein God, being made known, dwells, but which could not discover Him; then he examines his own temptations, under the triple division of " lust of the flesh, lust of the eyes, and lust of rule;" what Christian continency pre- scribes as to each ; Christ the only Mediator, who heals and will heal all infirmities, . 241 THE ELEVENTH BOOK. Augustine breaks off the history of the mode whereby God led him to holy orders, in order to " confess " God's mercies in opening to him the Scripture ; Moses is not to be understood, but in Christ, not even the first words, " In the beginning God created the heaven and the earth ;" answer to cavillers who asked, " What did God before He created heaven and the earth, and whence willed He at length to make them, whereas He did not make them before?"; inquiry into the nature of tone, 300 THE TWELFTH BOOK. Augustine proceeds to comment on Gen. i. 1, and explains the " heaven " to mean that spiritual and incorporeal creation which cleaves to God unintermittingly, always beholding His countenance, and " earth," the formless matter whereof the corporeal creation was afterwards formed ; he does not reject, however, other interpretations, which he adduces, but rather confesses that such is the depth of Holy Scripture, that manifold senses may and ought to be extracted from it, and that what- ever truth can be obtained from its words, does, in fact, lie concealed in them, 334 THE THIRTEENTH BOOK. Continuation of the exposition of Gen. i. ; it contains the mystery of the Trinity, and a type of the formation, extension, and support of the Church, 372 INTRODUCTION. THERE are a few autobiographies which challenge, and receive, a special attention from age to age, because they possess characteristics that are not found in the common mass of such productions. They are the delineation of an extraordinary intellect, and the issue of a re- markable experience. They embody the thoughts of a deep mind in its most absorbed hours, the emotions of a vehement soul in its most critical and impas- sioned moments. In them, the ordinary experiences of human life attain to such a pitch of intensity, and such a breadth, range, and depth, as to strike the reader with both a sense of familiarity, and a sense of strange- ness. It is his own human thought and human feeling that he finds expressed ; and yet it is spoken with so much greater clearness, depth, and energy, than he is himself capable of, or than is characteristic of the mass of men, that it seems like the experience of another sphere, and another race of beings. Introduction. The CONFESSIONS OP AUGUSTINE is a work of this class ; and upon sending forth another edition of it, we seize the opportunity to notice some of its more dis- tinctive and remarkable features. 1. The first characteristic that strikes the reader is, the singular mingling of metaphysical and devotional elements in the work. The writer passes, with a free- dom that often amounts to abruptness, from the in- tensely practical to the intensely speculative. In the very midst of his confession of sin, or rejoicing over deliverance from it, his subtle and inquisitive under- standing raises a query, the answer to which, if answer were possible, would involve the solution of all the problems that have baffled the metaphysical mind from Thales to Hegel. In the very opening of the work, for example, when the surcharged and brimming soul is swelling with its thick-coming emotions, and it is seeking vent for its sense of the divine mercy which has saved it from everlasting perdition, it slides, by an unconscious transition, to the question : "How shall I call upon my God, my God and Lord, since when I call for Him I shall be calling Him into myself? and what room is there within me, whither my God can come into me ? Whither can God come into me, God, who made heaven and earth ? " ! At the very instant 1 Confessions, I. ii. 2 Introduction. xi when Augustine is enjoying the most heartfelt and posi- tive communion with God, his intellect feels the pres- sure of the problem respecting the possibility of such an intercourse. Such transitions are perpetually occur- ring throughout the work, until, in the eleventh book, the author leave* his autobiography altogether, and de- votes the remainder of the work to an interpretation of the opening chapters of Genesis, in which he dis- cusses the most recondite problems respecting Time and Eternity, the Creator and Creation, and the Tri- unity of the Divine Essence. It is not, however, from any open or lurking scep- ticism, or even from any mental unrest, that Augustine raises such inquiries. These questions are not the issue and index of a mind tormented by doubts. They are only the exuberant play and careering of a subtle and thoughtful intellect, from the vantage-ground of a vital and assured faith. Conscious of being now, at last, at rest in God, the Centre of being and blessedness, he allows his mind to pose itself with the profound truths which are involved in the childlike faith of the Chris- tian. His purpose is not to unsettle his own belief, or that of his reader; but, by the mere immensity of truth, to stagger and overwhelm the understanding, and thereby fill the soul with that sense of mystery which is at once the constituent element of awe, and Introduction. the nutriment of worship. Nothing can be further from infidelity, than the spirit with which Augustine raises these inquiries respecting time, eternity, the nature of God and the human soul, the possibility and manner of creation from nothing, the origin of evil, and the nature of matter. Neither is there any- thing of Gnostic curiosity and pride, in his approaches to the frontiers of this realm of mystery. He merely desires, by this tentative method, to fill his own mind, already believing hoping and joying in divine realities, with a more distinct consciousness of the infinitude of the world beyond space and time, and of those truths and facts which, in his own phrase, cannot enter by any of the avenues of the flesh. Hence, his questionings leave him humble, while they leave him more self-in- tellig'ent. His speculation issues from his religious life and feeling, and helps both to clarify and deepen it. In other words, Augustine is here practising upon his own celebrated dictum, thai faith precedes scientific knowledge. The practical belief of the truths of Christianity con- tains much that is latent and undeveloped. The Chris- tian is wiser than he knows. The moment he begins to examine the implications of his own vivid and per- sonal experience, he finds that they contain the entire rudimental matter of Christian science. For example, he believes in the one living and personal God. But, Introduction. xm the instant he commences the analysis of tliis idea of ideas, he discovers its profound capacity, and its vast im- plication. Again, he believes in God incarnate. But when he endeavors to comprehend what is involved in this truth and fact, he is overwhelmed by the multitude of its relations, and the richness of its contents. His faith has really and positively grasped these ideas of God and the God-Man ; but, to employ an illustration of Bernard, it has grasped them in their closed and involuted form. 1 If he would pass, now, from faith to scientific reason, he needs only to reflect upon the in- trinsic meaning of these ideas, until they* open along the lines of their structure, and are perceived philo- sophically, though not exhaustively. But, in this pro- cess, faith itself is reinforced and deepened by a reflex action, while, at the same time, the intellect is kept reverent and vigilant, because the cognition, though positive and correct as far as it reaches, is not ex- haustive and complete, only by reason of the immensity and infinitude of the object. Holding such a theory of the relation of reason to faith, Augustine never shrinks from making excursions into the region of metaphysical truth. Although he 1 Intellectns rationi innititnr, fides authoritati, opinio sola verisimili- tudine se tuetur. Habent ilia duo certam veritatem, sed fides clausarn et involutam, intelligent!* nudam et ruaiiifestam. De Cousideratione, Lib. V. Cap. iii c. 893. Par. Ed. 1632. xiv Introduction. uniformly approaches the problems of theology upon their most difficult side, and never attempts to become clear by becoming shallow, yet there is small fear of philosophy, and still less disparagement of reason, in the writings of the bishop of Hippo. And this, because of the above-mentioned theory. Always making his own vital and confident faith the point from which he departs, and to which he returns, he is at once bold and safe. Go where he may, he cannot lose sight of his pole-star; and thus he always keeps his easting. Like the mariner, far out at sea, with a strong ship under him, and the unfathomed abysses beneath him, he careers courageously over the waste of waters, with no dread of a lee shore, or of sunken rocks. Hence the frequency, and oftentimes the strange abruptness, of his metaphysical queryings. He knows that all truth is consistent with itself, and that the philosophical answer, if it come at all, must come out of the material fur- nished by the Christian consciousness. His reason can- not contradict his faith, because it is homogeneous and consubstantial with it. The former is the evolution ; the latter is the involution. 2. A second characteristic of Augustine's Confessions is, the union of the most minute and exhaustive detail of sin, with the most intense and spiritual abhorrence of it. The only work, in any language, that bears any compar- Introduction. xv ison with this of the North-African Father, is that in which Rousseau pours out his life of passion and evil concupiscence. There is the same abandon and unre- serve in each ; the same particularity in recounting the past conduct ; the same subtle unwinding of the course of transgression. Each absorbs himself hi his own biog- raphy, with an entireness and simplicity that precludes any thought for a spectator or a listener ; any regard for either an unfeeling or a sympathizing world of readers. Augustine and Rousseau, both alike, with- draw into the secret and silent confessional of their own memories and recollections, and there pour out their confidences with utter self-abandonment. But the resemblance ceases at this point. The mo- tive prompting the confession, and the emotions that accompany it, are as different as light from darkness. Augustine's confession is really such, an acknowl- edgment to God. Rousseau's recital is a soliloquy, that never goes beyond himself. The Christian bishop confesses his past sinful life only that he may magnify, and make his boast in that unmerited grace which plucked him "from the bottom of the bottomless pit" 1 He brings out his secret and scarlet sins into the light of his memory, that he may praise the God of his sal- vation for his marvellous pity. "I will now call to 1 Confessions, II. iv. 9. XVI Introduction. mind," he says, "my past foulness, and the carnal cor- ruptions of my soul; not because I love them, but that I may love Thee, O my God. For love of Thy love I do it ; reviewing my most wicked ways, hi the very bitterness of my remembrance, that Thou mayest grow sweet unto me." 1 The minuteness, the plainness, and the exhaustiveness of his account of his sinful life, only sets in stronger relief the strangeness of the mercy that lifted him out of it; only fills him with a delirium of joy and love towards his redeeming God. How different all this is from the motive, and the feel- ing of Eousseau, it is needless to say. It is not neces- sary to affirm the existence of a deliberate intention to debauch the world, by those confessions of sin and guilt, though such is, unquestionably, the inevitable tendency of them. It is enough to say, that there certainly was no intention to waken abhorrence of evil by means of them ; and still less to reflect any light upon the Divine character and government. The impelling motive prob- ably was, to relieve a stormy and tempest-tossed nature, by a simple overflow of the pent-up elements. Rous- seau merely followed that impulse of a burdened soul which necessitates self-utterance ; that law of both mind and matter which absolutely forbids the perpetual sup- pression of struggling powers and forces. All the de- 1 Confessions, II. i. 1. Introduction. XVH vices of man cannot choke down even the smallest spring of water, so that it shall never come to the surface ; and all the efforts of men and angels com- bined cannot keep under, in eternal burial, the emotions and passions of an inordinate'and billowy spirit. Under this stress and pressure, the " self-torturing sophist " enters into the detail of his unworthy and unhappy life, without the slightest recognition of the claims of law, and apparently without the slightest fear of its retributions. The wild and passionate rehearsal goes on, but with no reference either to the holiness or the mercy of the Supreme; with no allusion to the sol- emn relations of an immortal soul either to time or to eternity. Again, while Augustine relates the sins of his youth, and his transgressions, with a plainness which the facti- tious modesty of an inwardly impure mind has some- times condemned, it is always with the most genuine and unaffected sorrow and abhorrence. A more sin- cere book than the Confessions of Augustine was never written. Every statement of sin is a wail over it. Rivers of waters run down the relator's eyes, because he has not kept the divine law. The plainness of this book is like that of the prophecy of Ezekiel ; the vile- ness is brought out into sight only that it may be tram- pled and stamped upon. And yet it is not a spasmodic, 2 win Introduction. or an affected reprobation. From the depths of a now spiritualized mind, Augustine really abhors his past in- iquity. He is a new creature ; old things have passed away, and all things have become new. With the clear and searching eye of the 'cherubim, he looks into the hole of the pit whence he was digged, and beholds ac- cording to truth. There is no furtive glance towards the past voluptuousness. " It is seen to be sin and guilt, meriting the wrath and curse of God, fit only to be burned up in the consuming fire of the Divine immacu- lateness. All this is perceived with calmness and cer- tainty ; so that the judgment of damnation, which is passed by the autobiographer upon his personal cor- ruption, is deep and tranquil, like that of the bar of final doom. 3. But this is only a negative excellence. A third characteristic of this book is, that it palpitates with a positive love of God and goodness. The writer does not merely look back with aversion and abhorrence, but he looks forward with aspiration and longing. He gazes, with a steady and rapt eye, upon the supernal Beauty, the heavenly Eros. His spiritualized perception reposes with joy unutterable, and full of glorying, upon the perfections of God and the realities of eternity. Hear his impassioned utterance. " Not with doubting, but with assured consciousness, do I love Thee, Lord. But Introduction. xix what do I love when I love Thee ? not the beauty of bodies, nor the fair harmony of time, nor the brightness of the light so gladsome to our eyes, nor sweet melodies of varied songs, nor the fragrant smell of flowers and ointments and spices, not manna and honey, not limbs acceptable to the embracements of flesh. None of these do I love when I love my God ; and yet I love a kind of light, a kind of melody, a kind of fragrance, a kind of food, and a kind of embracement, when I love my God, the light, the melody, the fragrance, the food, the embracement, of the inner man : where there shineth unto my soul what space cannot contain, and there soundeth what time beareth not away, and there smelleth what breathing disperseth not, and there tasteth what eating diminisheth not, and there clingeth what satiety divorceth not. This is it which I love, when I love my God". The entire emotiveness of that deep, passionate, North- African nature has been transferred from sense to spirit, from time to eternity, from earth to heaven, from the creature to the Creator, and now flows on like the river of God, which is full of water. In- deed, the feeling which Augustine bears towards the Blessed Triune God, cannot be better expressed than by the word ajfectionateness. There is in his experi- ence awe " deep as the centre ; " there is humility absolute ; there is the reverential fear of the whig XX Introduction. veiled seraphim ; but there is, also, in and through it all, that confiding love which is both warranted and elicited by the dying prayer of the Redeemer. This man, who so often denominates himself " evil" and "abominable," " miserable" and "godless," who pros- trates his whole being, in shame and sorrow unspeak- able, before the infinite and adorable majesty of God, yet finds an answer, in his own regenerate conscious- ness, to the wonderful supplication of the Redeemer, that his redeemed " all may be one, as thou Father art in me, and I in thee ; that they may be one even as we are one ; I in them, and thou in me, that they may be made perfect in one." This sense of union with God is very vivid in this Latin Father ; as it is, also, in some of the more spirit- ual of the schoolmen, particularly Anselm and x Ber- nard. It is very different, however, from that vague feeling of the Mystic theologian, which, even in its best forms, sometimes hovers upon the borders of pantheism, and in its worst form, as in Eckart and Silesius, is little better than the Hindoo absorption hi the deity. On the contrary, it is that intelligent consciousness of oneness with God, which issues from the evangelical sense of reconciliation with him through the blood of Christ. The ideas of Incarnation and Redemption shape the whole experience of Augustine, and his communion with God Introduction. * xxi has its root in the sense of sin, and the sense of mercy. But these two utterly preclude the pantheistic intuition. He who feels himself to be guilty, knows most pierc- ingly that God and man are two distinct beings. And he who has rejoiced in the manifested pity of the Crea- tor towards the creature, cannot possibly confound the two, either in philosophy or theology. And such is the foundation upon which Augustine's filial and affectionate communion with God rests. He knows that if God spared not his own Son, but freely gave him up for a guilty criminal like himself, he will certainly, after this, freely give him all things. Springing from this evan- gelical root, the affectionateness of Augustine is totally different, also, from that fatal form of self-deception which is seen in the sentimentalist's love of God. He does not presume to cast himself upon the Divine mercy, until he has first recognized and acquiesced in the Divine justice. These Confessions contain none of that religiousness, to which the intrinsic and eternal damnableness of sin is an offensive truth, and which avoids all the retributive and judicial aspects of revela- tion. Augustine never shrinks from the fact, that a creature's wilful transgression, in its own nature merits, and irrespective of Christ's blood of atonement will receive, an " everlasting punishment " from the living God. He knows that the doctrine of genuine peni- xxii Introduction. tence for sin, stands, or falls, with that of an absolute ill-desert, and an everlasting penalty ; that every species of religious anxiety which reluctates at Christ's repre- sentations of the final doom, and at the doctrine that only Christ's Passion stands between a sinner and eter- nal damnation, is spurious ; and that he who would throw himself into the arms of the Redeemer, before he has knelt with a crushed heart at the bar of the Judge, will ultimately meet a terrific rebuke to his presumption, and his moral worthlessness. Augustine's trust in the compassion of God has for its antecedent, the distinct consciousness of the " wrath to come." The Divine love is, Jbr his mind, a pity that " bore his sins on the tree," and thereby delivered him from an eternal infliction that was merited and actually impending. 1 Such thoroughness in Augustine's experience of both the justice and the mercy of God, resulted in aa un- doubting confidence in Him. The trustfulness of hia. feeling towards the Supreme exhibits itself, sometimes, almost like the prattling of a child. " I beseech Thee, my God, I would fain know, if so Thou wiliest, for what purpose my baptism was then deferred ? Was it for my good, that the rein was laid loose, as it were, upon me, for me to sin ? " 2 " Bear with me, my God, while I say something of my wit, Thy gift, and on what dotages 1 Compare Confessions, V. ix. 16. 2 Confessions, I. xi. 18. Introduction. xxm I wasted it." 1 In fact, the whole life, the entire experi- ence of Augustine, with all that is insignificant, equally with all that is great in it, is poured out into the ear of the Divine Confessor. To God there is nothing great, and nothing small ; and this penitent and affectionate soul passes from point to point in its detail, without stop- ping to measure or compare. The Divine ear is not heavy, that it cannot hear even the minutest items of the penitential record ; and the filial, grateful heart is never tired of the exhaustive confession and rehearsal. Such an experience as this brought the spirit of Au- gustine into most intimate relations to God. " Some- times," he says, "Thou admittest me Jo an affection very unusual, in my inmost soul ; rising to a strange sweetness, which, if it were perfected in me, I know not what in it would not belong to the life to come." 2 The Modern church is too destitute of this child-like affec- tionateness, and this fervor of love. It is certainly striking to pass from the more formal and reserved types of religious experience, characteristic of an over- civilized Christendom, to the simple and gushing utter- ances of Augustine, Anselm, and Bernard. "Too late I loved Thee, O Thou Beauty of ancient days, yet ever new! too late I loved Thee!" 3 "Oh! that I mijrht 1 Confessions, I. xvii. 27. 2 Confessions, X. xl. 65. 3 Confessions, X. xxvii. 38. XXIV Introduction. repose on Thee ! Oh ! that Thou wouldest enter into my heart, and inebriate it!" 1 "Oh! Thou sweetness never failing, Thou blissful and assured sweetness ! " 2 In one of his Soliloquies, Augustine addresses God as both father and mother : u Et tu Domine Deus pater orphanorum, et tu mater pupillorum tuorum, audi eju- latum filiorum tuorum." 8 The soul follows hard after God, and its pantings often find a natural expression in language, and terms, as fervid as those which we are wont to associate only with the most absorbing and con- suming of earthly passions. The rythmical and sono- rous Roman speech becomes yet more deep-toned and sounding in its note, as the rapt mind rises upon the wings of spiritual intuition and ecstasy. The superla- tive becomes the positive. "Dulcissime, amantissime, benignissime, preciosissime, desideratissime, amabilis- sime, pulcherrime, tu melle dulcior, lacte et nive candi- dior, nectare suavior, gemmis et auro preciosior, cunctis- que terrarum divitiis et honoribus mihi carior, quando te videbo ? Quando apparebo ante faciem tuam ? Quando satiabor de pulchritudine tua?" 4 This language, it should be remembered, flows from a mind that is naturally spec- ulative and dialectic ; that has meditated, not merely pro- l Confessions, I. v. 6. 2 Confessions, II. 1. 1. 3 Soliloquiorum liber nnns, Opera IX. 763, Ed. Basil, 1569. 4 Meditationum liber uuus, 6pera IX. 722, 728, Ed. Basil, 1560. Introduction. xxv foundly, but systematically, upon the being and attri- butes of God. It is not the utterance of a senti- mentalist, but of a robust understanding, out of which issued the most logical and rigorous of the ancient types of Christian theology. When we find the most abstract and intellectual of the Christian Fathers dissolving in tears, or mounting in ecstasy, we may be certain that the emotion issues from truth and reality. When the rock gushes out water, we may be sure that it is pure water. Were it not that we find the systematic writings of Augustine, which, moreover, constitute the bulk of his works, calm as reason itself, consecutive as logic itself, and entirely free from extravagance, we might query whether a sinful mortal, an imperfectly sanctified man, could use such language as the above, without a latent insincerity ; or, at least, without running far in advance of his real emotions. But these soliloquies and meditations are the moments of Christian and saintly inspiration; seasons when the deep and subtle reasoning of the renewed mind, having reached its term, becomes hushed and breathless in the spiritual intuition, and passes over into awe and worship. The knowledge of the cherub becomes the love of the seraph. Each is alike real and true ; the one is the dark root, the other the bright consummate flower of religion. xxvi Introduction. One who imbues his mind with the spirit of Augus- tine's Confessions finds no difficulty, therefore, in under- standing the Song of Solomon. An earthly exegesis can interpret this Song of Songs only from its own point of view. The conceptions, figures, and terms of the spiritual lyric are instinctively referred to earthly and i carnal relationships. An unspiritual mind cannot, by any possibility, rise into the pure ether and element of incorporeal and heavenly Beauty, in which the writer of this canticle moves his wings. But not so the Au- gustines, the Anselms, and the Bernards. These purged and clear eyes were granted at certain favored hours, and as the result and reward of their long vigils and meditations, the immortal vision of the pure in heart. And the immortal vision wakened the immortal longing. The environment of earth and time became a prison to the now illuminated spirit, and it pined for the hill of frankincense and the mountains of myrrh. Having seen the King in his beauty, the holy and ethereal soul fell into love-longing. 1 4. A fourth striking characteristic of these Confes- sions is, the insight which they afford into the origin and 1 The experience of Edwards, as portrayed by himself, more than that of any other modern, exhibits these same characteristics. That rapt ex- ulting vision of the Divine majesty and beauty, which fell upon him like the dawn, in the opening of his Christian life, flushed his entire career, and entitles him, also, to the name of the " angelic," the " seraphic " doctor. Introduction. xxvn progress of the Christian experience. They are the best commentary yet written upon the seventh and eighth chapters of Romans. That quickening of the human spirit, which puts it again into vital and sensitive relations to the holy and the eternal ; that illumination of the mind, whereby it is enabled to perceive with clearness the real nature of truth and righteousness ; that empowering of the will, to the conflict and the victory, the entire process of restoring the Divine image in the soul of man, is delineated in this book, with a vivid- ness and reality never exceeded by the uninspired mind. And particularly is the bondage of the enslaved will brought to view. Augustine, though subject to pangs of conscience, and the forebodings of an unpardoned soul, from his earliest years, did not, nevertheless, attain evangelical peace until the thirty-second year of his life. He died at the age of seventy -six ; so that nearly one-half of his earthly existence was spent in unregen- eracy. He was born and bred in the midst of pagan- ism, and his tropical, North-African nature immersed itself in the ambition and sensuality of his clime and his race, with an intensity to which the career of a Byron, a Rousseau, or a Heine, affords a nearer parallel, than does anything which meets the eye in the externally decent and restrained life of modern society. To such a soul of flame was uttered, in tones that startled, and xxvni Introduction. tones that shattered, and tones that for the moment paralyzed, the solemn words: "Not in rioting and drunkenness, not in chambering and wantonness, not in strife and envying ; but put ye on the Lord Jesus Christ, and make not provision for the flesh" It was, at first, like the giving up of the ghost. The effort to obey was convulsive. " Thou, O Lord, didst press upon me inwardly with severe mercy, redoubling the lashes of fear and shame, lest I should again give way, and, not bursting that slight remaining tie, it should recover strength, and bind me the faster. For I said within myself, ' Be it done now, be it done now.' And as I spake, I all but performed it. I all but did it, and did it not ; yet sunk not back to my former state, but kept ray stand hard by, and took breath. And I essayed again, and wanted somewhat less of it, and somewhat less, and all but touched and laid hold of it ; hesitating to die to death, and to live to life ; and the worse, whereto I was inured, prevailed more with me than the better, whereto I was unused ; and as the moment ap- proached wherein I was to become other than I was, the greater horror did it strike into me ; yet did it not strike me back, nor turned me away, but held me in suspense." 1 What a subtle and most truthful glimpse into the workings of inveterate sin, which has grown l Confessions, VIII. xi. 25. Introduction. xxix with his growth and strengthened with his strength, is afforded in the petition of his early manhood : " Give me continence, only not yet ! " l These, and a hundred others like them, bring the whole inward struggle into plain view. It is a real conflict, in which the kingdom of heaven suffers violence, and the violent take it by force. "We know of no other religious book, except the Bible and Pilgrim's Progress, which makes so deep an impression of reality as this one. Religion, in the experience here portrayed, is veritable. The fears and forebodings which herald it, are actual. The pangs and throes that bring it to the birth, are actual. The joys and sorrows, the assurance and the doubts, that accom- pany its growth, are actual. As the doctrinal system of Augustine rests upon a basis of realism, so does his practical life and history. There is nothing upon either side that is nominal, fictitious, ideal. But, the whole excellence of this delineation of the bondage of the apostate will, which is the cause of all this struggle, will not be perceived, unless we notice that Augustine continually refers the enslavement to the creature himself, and never to the Creator. It is the product of self-will, and not of that creative fiat by which man was originally made a holy and unenslaved spirit in the image of God. " My witt the enemy held, <* l Confessions, VIII. vii. 17. xxx Introduction. and thence had made a chain for me, and bound me. -For, of a perverse witt comes lust ; and a lust yielded to be- comes custom ; and custom not resisted becomes necessity. By which links, as it were, joined together as in a chain, a hard bondage held me enthralled. And that new will, which had begun to be in me, to serve Thee freely, and to wish to enjoy Thee, O God, was not yet able com- pletely to overcome my former long-established wilful- ness." 1 Thus the bondage is guilt; and at the very instant when the soul is weighed down with a sense of utter impotence to holiness, it is also prostrate before the judicial bar, with the consciousness of deserved damnation. The enslavement is not plead in excuse of sin, because it is acknowledged to be a part of sin, and thus an aggravation of it. The element of servi- tude, like the element of blindness, is part and particle of the evil and abominable thing which the soul of God hates. The reflex action of transgression upon the understanding, is spiritual blindness ; upon the heart, is spiritual haVdness^ and upon the will, is spiritual bondage. The voluntary faculty cannot escape, any more than any other faculty of the soul, the reaction of its self-action. Whosoever commits sin, by and in that very voluntary act, becomes the slave (SoDAos) of sin. The cause inevitably carries its consequence. 1 Confessions, Till. v. 10. Introduction. xxxi That which is done cannot be undone ; and no will that self-determinedly apostatizes can be again the sound and strong faculty, in reference to good, that it was before apostasy, except through the intervention of Divine renewing power. The moral bondage, therefore, like the moral blindness, and the moral hardness, enters into the sum-total of human depravity, and goes to swell the sum-total of human condemnation. All this, though not drawn out in this dialectic manner, is implied in Augus- tine's anthropology. Nowhere is there a more profound consciousness of the impotence of the apostate will, and nowhere is there a more heartfelt and humble sense of personal ill-desert, than is expressed in these Con- fessions. 1 Such are some of the more salient points in the auto- biography of Augustine. A moment's reflection upon them will reveal that they are of the very highest order, and that such a religious experience as is here por- 1 We have dwelt the longer upon this point, because it has been as- serted that Augustine's theory of grace and election is fatalism. Mil- man's portrait of the Latin Father (Primitive Christianity, Book III. Chap, x ) is, in many of its feature*, an accurate one; and the general col- oring is laid on with an admiring, and even an enthusiastic eye. But Mil- man represents Augustiniani.-m as " offering up free agency upon the altar of religion, and thereby degrading the most wonderful work of Omnipo- tence, a being endowed with free agency." The misconception arises from overlooking the fact that, in Augustine's system, the bondage and impotence of the apostate will are the consequence and result of an act of witt. Se(/"-enslavement and tflf-rnm is one thing ; enslavement by the creative act, and ruin by compulsory force, is another. The charge of fatalism can logically be made only against this latter. XXXTI Introduction. trayed, cannot be studied without profit. This book is worthy of being made a manual of devotion. It is not claimed to be entirely free from erroneous aspects of truth. No man wholly escapes the faults of his age ; and the Confessions of Augustine exhibit some of the deficiencies of the Church of the fourth century. But in reference to the permanent and everlasting elements of the Christian experience, the great main charac- teristics of the Christian life, here is certainly a bold and accurate, a clear and large utterance. We are con- fident that familiarity with this book, for even a single year, would perceptibly affect the individual's religious experience. It would infuse into it the rare quality of vividness. There are no stereotyped phrases, no tech- nical terms or forms. It is the life of God in the soul of a strong man, rushing and rippling with the freedom of the life of nature. He who watches can almost see the growth ; he who listens can hear the' perpetual motion ; and he who is in sympathy will be swept along. The editing of these Confessions has been a labor of love. As we have scanned the sentences and syllables, we have seemed to hear the beating of that flaming heart, which, now for fifteen centuries, has burnt and throbbed with a seraph's affection in the Mount of God. "NVe have seemed to look into that deep and spiritual Introduction. xxxm eye, which gazed without shrinking, yet with bitter pen- itential tears, into the depths of a tormenting conscience and a sinful nature, that it might then gaze without daz- zling, and with unutterable rapture, into the eyes and face of The Eternal. Our Protestantism concedes, with- out scruple, the cognomen of Saint to this ethereal spirit. Our Christianity triumphs in that marvellous power of grace, which wrought such a wonderful trans- formation. Having this example and living fact before our view, we believe that Christ, the Lord, has all power, both in heaven and upon earth ; and that there is lodged in his pierced and bleeding hands a spiritual energy that is able to renovate the mightiest, and the most vitiated forms of humanity. The Caesars and Napoleons, the Byrons and Rousseaus, all the passion- ate spirits, all the stormy Titans, are within reach of that irresistible influence which is garnered up in the Redemption of the Son of God, and which is accessible to the prayers and the faith of the church. The following sketch of the life of Augustine, given in the compact grouping and terse statement of Gue- ricke, 1 is appended for the convenience of the reader. 1 Guericke's Church History, { 91. 3 xxxrv Introduction. " Aurelius Augustinus, born at Tagaste, in Numidia, Nov. 13, 354, a man of deep and powerful nature, not the most learned, yet the greatest of the fathers, and in whose energetic mind acuteness and profundity were blended jn their highest degrees, after victoriously pass- ing through the most violent inward conflicts, had at- tained evangelical peace of conscience. Though early pointed to Christ by his excellent mother Monica, he had become distractingly immersed in the ambitions and sensualities of earth during his residence in Carthage, whither he had repaired for literary culture after previous studies at Tagaste and Madaura, when, in his nineteenth year, the Hortensius of Cicero wakened a new aspiration within him after the truth. But, with all his newly-awakened longing after a higher life, the power to realize his aspiration was ever wanting. ; As a teacher of rhetoric at Carthage (from 376), afterwards at Rome, and finally at Milan (from 384), he was con- tinually wavering between the world and God, in a constant conflict between his ambition and lust on the one hand, and the unmistakable remorse and aspirings of his soul, and the prayers and tears of his mother, on the other. For nine years he sought for truth among the Manicheans, who did not demand or insist upon faith, but talked much of a higher cognition of the reason ; and who, by employing apparently Christian phrase- Introduction. xxxv ology, seemed to join on upon the ineradicable impres- sions and instructions of his childhood. Seeing himself deceived, he began to fall into scepticism, and was again speculatively reestablished by the Platonic philosophy. But he could not find in this human system the two things he was seeking for, namely, peace with conscience and God, and the renovating power requisite to a holy life. Through various remarkable providences, and stormy conflicts, both of the outer and the inner life, he was, at length, in the year 386, at Milan, brought to a believing reception of the gospel, in its purity and simplicity, a crisis for which the preparation had long been going on in his soul, and which was accelerated by the startling impression made upon him by the passage in Romans xiii. 13, 14, to which he had casually opened, on seeming to hear from on high, in a moment of deep spiritual despondency, the words: "Tolle, lege" He received baptism, together with his natural son, Adeo- datus, a youth of fifteen, on Easter-Sunday, 387, from bishop Ambrose, to whose spiritual instructions he was greatly indebted for his new experience. From this time onward, he drew without* ceasing from the fountain of light and peace which welled up within, and there fol- lowed that new and ever-expanding life of consecration to God, of Christian knowledge and holiness, which has made him a teacher for all succeeding centuries. Au- xxxvi Introduction* gustine gave up the profession of a rhetorician, which had in various ways ministered to his vanity, and in 388 returned to Africa, where, though feeling himself to be unfit for the office, he was made presbyter in 391, and, in 395 (at the pressing request of the aged bishop Val- erius, and in ignorance of the church statute forbidding it), co-bishop, and then, probably in 396, sole bishop of Hippo Regius in Numidia. Here he labored, not merely for his own particular charge, but also, by training up capable teachers and clergymen, and in all other ways, for the entire North- African church, which he led and guided by the power of his intellect, with manifest blessing. In the last part of his life, he was compelled to see great suffering befall his church and native land, from the Vandals, and finally died, August 28, 430, hi Hippo, which had already been closely be- sieged three months by them, spending the last ten days of his life absorbed in meditation and prayer." THE EDITOR. AXDOVZB. THE CONFESSIONS OF AUGUSTINE, BISHOP OF HIPPO. THE FIRST BOOK. CONFESSION OF THE GREATNESS AND UNSEARCHABLENE88 OF GOD OF GOD'S MERCIES IN INFANCY AND BOYHOOD, AND HUMAN WIL- FULNES8 OF HIS OWN SINS OF IDLENESS, ABUSE OF HIS STUDIES, AND OF GOD'S GIFTS UP TO HIS FIFTEENTH YEAR. I. 1. Great art Thou, Lord, and greatly to be praised; great is Thy poicer, and Thy wisdom in- finite* And Thee man would praise ; man, but a particle of Thy creation ; man, that bears about him his mortality, the witness of his sin, the witness that TJwu, O God, resistest the proud: 2 yet would man praise Thee; he, but a particle of Thy creation. Thou awakest us to delight in Thy praise ; for Thou madest us for Thyself, and our heart is restless, un- til it repose in Thee. Grant me, Lord, to know and understand which is first, to call on Thee or to praise Thee ? and, again, to know Thee or to call on Thee ? for who can call on Thee, not knowing Thee ? for he 1 Ts. cxlv. 3; cxlvii. 5. 2 Jas. iv. 6; 1 Pet. v. 5. The greatness of God. that knowcth Thee not, may call on Thee as other than Thou art. Or, is it rather, that we call on Thee that we may know Thee ? but how shall they call on Him in whom they have not believed? or how shall they believe without a jireacher?* and they that seek the Lord shall praise Him: 2 for they that seek shall find Him? and they that find shall praise Him. I will seek Thee, Lord, by calling on Thee ; and I will call on Thee, believing in Thee ; for to us hast Thou been preached. My faith, Lord, shall call on Thee, which Thou hast given me, wherewith Thou hast inspired me, through the Incarnation of Thy Son, through the ministry of thy Preacher. II. 2. And how shall I call upon my God, my God and Lord, since, when I call for Him, I shall be calling Him into myself? and what room is there within me, whither my God can come into me? whither can God come into me, God who made heaven and earth ? is there, indeed, O Lord my God, aught m me that can contain Thee ? do then heaven and earth, which Thou hast made, and wherein Thou hast made me, contain Thee ? or, because nothing which exists could exist without Thee, doth therefore whatever exists .contain Thee? Since, then, I too exist, why do I seek that Thou shouldest enter into me, who were not, wert Thou not in me ? Why ? because I am not gone down in hell, and yet Thou art there also. For if I go down into hell, Thou art there* I could not be then, O my God, could not be at all, wert Thou not in me ; or, rather, unless I were 1 Itom. x. 14. 2 Ts xxii. 26. 3 Matt. vii. 7. < Fs. cxxxix. 7. Difficulties in conceiving of God. . 3 in Thee, of ichom are all things, by whom are all things, in whom are all things? 1 Even so, Lord, even so. Whither do I call Thee, since I am in Thee ? or whence canst Thou enter into me ? for whither can I go beyond heaven and earth, that thence my God should come into me, who hath said, I fill the heaven and the, earth? III. 3. Do the heaven and earth, then, contain Thee, since Thou fillest them ? or dost Thou fill them and yet overflow, since they do not contain Thee? And whither, when the heaven and the earth are filled, pourest Thou forth the remainder of Thyself? or hast Thou no need that aught contain Thee, who containest all things, since what Thou fillest Thou fillest by containing it ? for the vessels which Thou fillest xiphoid Thee not, since, though they were broken, Thou wert not poured out. And when Thou art poured out 3 on us, Thou art not cast down, but Thou upliftest us ; Thou art not dissipated, but Thou gatherest us. But Thou who fillest all things, fillest Thou them with Thy whole self? or, since all things cannot contain Thee wholly, do they contain part of Thee? and all at once the same part? or each its own part, the greater more, the smaller less ? And is, then, one part of Thee greater, an- other less? or, art Thou wholly everywhere, while nothing contains Thee wholly ? IV. 4. What art Thou, then, my God? what, but the Lord God? For icho is Lord but the Lord f or who is God save our God?* Most highest, most 1 Rom. xi. 36. - Jer. xxiii. 24. 3 Acts ii. 18. < 1's. xvii. 31. 4 God's attributes to men contradictory. good, most potent, most omnipotent ; most merciful, yet most just ; most hidden, yet most present ; most beautiful, yet most strong ; stable, yet incomprehen- sible ; unchangeable, yet all-changing ; never new, never old ; all-renewing, and bringing age upon the proud, and they know it not; ever working, ever at rest ; still gathering, yet not lacking ; supporting, fill- ing, and overspreading; creating, nourishing, and maturing; seeking, yet having all things. Thou lovest, without passion ; art jealous, without anxiety ; repentest, yet grievest not ; art angry, yet serene ; changest Thy works, Thy purpose unchanged ; re- ceivest again what Thou findest, yet didst never lose ; never in need, yet rejoicing in gains ; never covetous, yet exacting usury. 1 Thou receivest over and above, that Thou mayest owe ; and who hath aught that is not Thine? Thou payest debts, owing nothing; remittest debts, losing nothing. And what have I now said, my God, my life, my holy joy? or what saith any man when he speaks of Thee ? Yet woe to him that speaketh not, since mute are even the most eloquent. V. 5. Oh! that I might repose on Thee! Oh! that Thou wouldest enter into my heart, and inebri- ate it, that I may forget my ills, and embrace Thee, my sole good ! "What art Thou to me, O Lord ? Have mercy on me, that I may tell. Or what am I to Thee, that Thou shouldest command me to love Thee, yea, and be angry with me, and threaten to lay huge miseries upon me, if I love Thee not ? Is i Matt. xxv. 27. God's mercies in Infancy. it then a slight woe to love Thee not? Oh ! for Thy mercies' sake, tell me, O Lord my God, what Thou art unto me. Say unto my soul, I am TJiy salva- tion; 1 but say it so that I may hear Thee. Behold, Lord, my heart is before Thee ; open Thou the ears thereof, and say unto my soul, I am thy salvation* I will run after the sound of Thy voice, and lay hold on Thee. Hide not Thou Thy face from me. Let me die that so I may see it ; lest otherwise I may so die as not to see it. 6. The house of my soul is too strait for Thee to come into ; but let it, O Lord, be enlarged, that Thou mayest enter in. It is ruinous ; repair Thou it. It has that within which must offend Thine eyes ; I con- fess and know it. But who shall cleanse it ? or to whom should I cry out, save Thee ? Cleanse me from my secret faults, Lord, and forgive those offences to Tliy servant which he has caused in otlier folks. I believe 2 in Thee, and therefore do I speak? O Lord, Thou knowest this. Have I not confessed against myself my transgressions unto TJiee, and, Thou, my God, hast forgiven the iniquity of my heart?* I contend not in judgment with Thee, 5 who art truth ; I fear to deceive myself; lest my sin should make me think that lam not sinful. 6 There- fore I contend not in judgment with Thee ; for if Thou, Lord, shouldest mark iniquities, Lord, who shall abide it ? T 1 Ps. xxxv. 3. 4 Pg. xxxii. 5. 6 P 8 . xxvi. 12. Vnlg. 2 Ps. xix. 12, 13. 5 Job ix. 3. 1 Ps. cxxx. 3. 3 Ps. cxvi. 10. Wilful-ness of Infancy. VI. 7. Yet suffer Thou me to speak unto Thy mercy, me, dust and- ashes. 1 Yet suffer me to speak, since I speak to Thy mercy, and not to scornful man. Thou too, perhaps, dost laugh at me, yet wilt Thou turn and have compassion* upon me. For what would I say, O Lord my God, but that I know not whence I came into this dying life (shall I call it?) or living death. Then immediately did the comforts of Thy compassion take me up, as I heard (for I remember it not) from the parents of my flesh, out of whose substance Thou didst sometime fashion me. Then the comforts of woman's milk entertained me. For neither my mother nor my nurses stored their own breasts for me ; but Thou didst bestow the food of my infancy through them, according to Thine ordi- nance, whereby Thou distributest Thy riches through the hidden springs of all things. Thou also gavest me to desire no more than Thou gavest ; and to my nurses willingly to give me what Thou gavest them. For they, with an heaven-taught affection, willingly gave me what they abounded with from Thee. _ For this my good from them, was good for them. Nor, indeed, from them was it, but through them ; for from TBec, O God, are all good things, and from my God is all my health. This I afterwards learned, when Thou, through these Thy benedictions, within me and without, proclaimedst Thyself unto me. For then I knew but to suck ; to repose in what pleased, and cry at what offended my flesh ; nothing more. 8. Afterwards I began to smile ; first in sleep, then l Gen. xviii. 27. 2 Jer. xii. 15. Wilftdness of Infancy. waking; for so it was told me of myself, and I be- lieved it; for we see the like in other infants, though f ' O of myself I remember it not. Thus, little by little, I began to find where I was; and to have a wish to express my wishes to those who could content them, and I could not ; for the wishes were within me, and those persons without ; nor could they by any sense of theirs enter within my soul. So I flung about at random limbs and voice, making the few signs I could, and such as I could, like, though in truth very little like, what I wished. And when I was not presently obeyed (my wishes being hurtful or unintelligible), then I was indignant with my el- ders for not submitting to me ; with those owing me no service, for not serving me ; and avenged myself on them by tears. Such have I learnt infants to be from observing them ; and, that I was myself such, they, all unconscious, have shown me better than my nurses who knew it. 9. And, lo ! my infancy died long since, and I live. But Thou, Lord, who for ever livest, and in whom nothing dies : for before the foundation of the worlds, and before all that can be called " before," Thou art, and art God and Lord of all which Thou hast cre- ated : in Thee abide, fixed for ever, the first causes of all things unabiding; and of all things changeable, the springs abide in Thee unchangeable: and in Thee live the eternal reasons of all things unreasoning and o o temporal. Say, Lord, to me, Thy suppliant ; say, all- pitying, to me, Thy pitiable one ; say, did my infancy succeed another age of mine that died before it? 8 Weakness of Infancy. Was it that which I spent within my mother's womb? for of that I have heard somewhat, and have myself seen wo.men with child. And what, again, was I be- fore that life, O God my joy? Was I anywhere or anybody ? For this have I none to tell me, neither father nor mother, nor experience of others, nor mine own memory. Dost Thou laugh at me for asking this and bid me praise Thee and acknowl- edge Thee, for that which I do know ? 10. I acknowledge Thee, Lord of heaven and earth, and praise Thee for my first rudiments of being, and my infancy, whereof I remember nothing; for Thou hast appointed that man should from others guess much as to himself; and believe much on the authority of simple women. Even then I had a being and a life, and (at my infancy's close) I sought for signs, whereby to make myself known to others. Whence could such a being be, save from Thee, Lord? Shall any be his own artificer? or can there elsewhere be derived any vein, which may stream essence and life into us, save from Thee, O Lord, in whom essence and life are not several but one ? for supremely to live is the very thing in itself which Thou art. For Thou art supreme, and art not changed^ neither in Thee doth to-day come to a close ; yet in Thee doth it come to a close ; because all transitory things also are in Thee. For they had no way to pass away, unless Thou upheldest them. And since Thy years fail not? Thy years are one to- day. How many of ours and our fathers' years have 1 Mai. iii. 6. 2 Ps. cii. 27. Sinf idness in infants without actual sin. 9 flowed away through Thy " to-day," and from it re- ceived the measure and the mould of a kind of being ; and still others shall flow away, and so receive the mould of their kind of being. But Thou art still the same, 1 and all things of to-morrow, and all beyond, and all of yesterday, and all behind it, Thou wilt do in this "to-day," Thou hast done iu this " to-day." What is it to me, though any com- prehend not this? Let him also rejoice and say, What thing is this. 2 Let him rejoice even thus ; and be content rather by not discovering to discover Thee, than by discovering not to discover Thee. VII. 11. Hear, O God. Alas, for man's sin! So saith man, and Thou pitiest him ; for Thou madest him, but sin in him Thou madest not. Who reniind- eth me of the sins of my infancy ? for in Thy sight none is pure from sin, not even the infant whose life is but a day upon the earth. 3 Who remindeth me? doth not each little infant, in whom I see what of myself I remember not ? What then was my sin ? was it that I hung upon the breast and cried ? for should I now so do for food suitable to my age, justly should I be laughed at and reproved. What I then did was in itself worthy reproof; but since I could not understand reproof, custom and reason forbade me to be reproved. For such things, when we are grown, we root out and cast away. Now, no man, though he prunes, wittingly casts away what is good. 4 Or was it then good, even for a while, to cry for what, if given, would hurt? bitterly to resent, that persons l Ps. cii. 27. 2 Exod. xvi. 15. 3 Job xxv. 4. < John xv. 2. 10 Infanffs malice and God's goodness. free-born, and its own elders, yea, the very authors of its birth, served it not ? that many besides, wiser than it, obeyed not the nod of its good pleasure ? to do its best to strike and hurt, because commands were not obeyed, which had been obeyed to its hurt? The weakness then of infant limbs, not its will, is its innocence. Myself have seen and known even a baby envious ; it could not speak, yet it turned pale and looked bitterly on its foster- brother. "Who knows not this ? Mothers and nurses tell you, that they allay these things by I know not what remedies. Is that too innocence, when the fountain of milk is flowing in rich abundance, not to endure one to share it though in extremes! need, and whose very life as yet depends thereon ? "We bear gently with all this, not as being no or slight evils, but because they will disappear as years increase ; for, though tolerated now, the very same tempera are utterly intolerable when found in riper years. 12. Thou, then, O Lord my God, who gavest life to this my infancy, furnishing thus with senses (as we see) the frame Thou gavest, compacting its limbs, beautifying its proportions, and, for its general good and safety, implanting in it all vital functions, Thou commandest me to praise Thee in these tilings, to confess unto 27ice, and sing unto TJiy name, Thou most High. 1 For Thou art God, Almighty and Good, even hadst Thou done nought but only this, which none could do but Thou : whose Unity is the mould of all things ; who out of Thy own beauty l Ps. xcii. 1. Learning to speak, 1 1 makest all things fair ; and orderest all things by Thy law. This age then, Lord, whereof I have no remembrance, which I take on others' word, and guess from other infants -that I have passed, true though the guess be, I am yet loath to count in this life of mine which I live in this world. For no less than that which I spent in my mother's womb, is it hid from me in the shadows of forgetfulness. But if I was shopen in iniquity, and in sin did my mother conceive me, 1 where, I beseech Thee, O my God, where, Lord, or when, was I Thy servant guiltless? But, lo ! that period I pass by ; for what have I now to do with that, of. which I can recall no vestige ? VIII. lo. From the state of infancy, I came to boyhood, or rather it came to me, displacing infancy. Nor did that depart (for whither went it ?) and yet it was no more. For I was no longer a speech- less infant, but a speaking boy. This I remember ; and have since observed how I learned to speak. It was not that my elders taught me words (as, soon after, other learning) in any set method ; but I, long- ing by cries and broken accents and various motions of my limbs to express my thoughts, that so I might have my will, and yet unable to express all I willed, or to whom I willed, did myself, by the understand- ing which Thou, my God, gavest me, practise the sounds in my memory. When they named anything, and as they spoke turned towards it, I saw and re- membered that they called what they would point out, by the name they uttered. And that they 1 Ps. li. 7. 12 Childish griefs great to children. meant this thing and no other, was plain from the motion of their body, the natural language, as it were, of all nations, expressed by the countenance, glances of the eye, gestures of the limbs, and tones of the voice, indicating the affections of the mind, as it pursues, possesses, rejects, or shuns. And thus by constantly hearing words, as they occurred in va- rious sentences, I collected gradually for what they stood ; and having broken in my mouth to these signs, I thereby gave utterance to my will. Thus I exchanged with those about me these current signs of our wills, and so launched deeper into the stormy intercourse of human life, yet depending on parental authority and the beck of elders. IX. 14. O God, my God, what miseries and mock- eries did I now experience, when obedience to my teachers was proposed to me, as proper in a boy, in order that in this world I might prosper, and excel in tongue-science, which should serve to the \" praise of men," and to deceitful riches. Next I was put to school to get learning, in which I (poor wretch) knew not what use there was ; and yet, if idle in learning, I was beaten. For this was judged right by our forefathers; and many, passing the same course before us, framed for us weary paths, through which we were fain to pass ; multiplying toil and grief upon the sons of Adam. But, O Lord, we found that men called upon Thee, and we learnt from them to think of Thee (according to our powers) as of some great One, who, though hidden from our senses, could hear and help us. So I began, yet a boy, to Inconsistency toward children. 13 pray to Thee for aid and refuge ; and I broke the fetters of my tongue to call on Thee, praying, though small, yet with no small earnestness, that I might not be beaten at school. And when Thou heardest me not (not thereby giving me over to fotty)^ my elders, yea, my very parents, who yet wished me no ill, laughed at my stripes, my then great and grievous misery. 15. Is there, Lord, any of soul so great, and cleav- ing to Thee with so intense affection (for a sort of stupidity will in a way do it) ; but is there any one who, from cleaving devoutly to Thee, is endued with so great a spirit, that he can think as lightly of the racks and hooks and other torments (against which, throughout all lands, men call on Thee with extreme dread), and make sport at those by whom they are feared most bitterly, as our parents laughed at the tor- ments which we suffered in boyhood from our mas- ters? For we feared not those torments less than the martyrs theirs, nor prayed we less to escape them. And yet we sinned, in writing, or reading, or study- ing less than was exacted of us. For we wanted not, O Lord, memory or capacity, whereof Thy will' gave enough for our age ; but our sole delight was play ; and for this we were punished by those who yet them- selves were doing the like. But elder folks' idleness is called " business ;" that of boys, although really the same, is punished by those elders ; and none commis- erate either boys or men. For will any of sound dis- discretion approve of my being beaten as a boy, be- i I's. xxi. 3. Vulg. 4 14 Inconsistency totcard children. cause, by playing at ball, I made less progress in studies which I was to learn, only that, as a man, I might play more dangerously ? for how else was it with him who beat me? if worsted in some trifling discussion with his fellow-tutor, he was more embit- tered and jealous than I, when beaten at ball by a play-fellow ? X. 16. And yet, I sinned herein, O Lord God, the Greater and Orderer of all things in nature, of sin the Orderer 1 only, O Lord my God, I sinned in transgressing the commands of my parents and those of my masters. For what they, with whatever motive would have me learn, I might afterward have put to good use ; and I disobeyed, not from a better choice, but from love of play, loving the pride of victory in my contests, and to have my ears tickled with lying fables, that they might itch the more ; the same cu- riosity flashing from my eyes more and more, for the shows, and games of my elders. Yet those who give these shows are in such esteem, that almost all wish the same for their children, and yet are very willing that they should be beaten, if those very games de- tain them from the studies, whereby they would have them attain to be the givers of them. Look with pity, Lord, on these things, and deliver us who call upon Thee now ; deliver those too who call not on Thee yet, that they may call on Thee, and Thou mayest deliver them. XI. 17. As a boy, then, I had already heard of an eternal life, promised us through the humility of the i Ordinator. Baptism wronyly deferred. 15 Lord our God stooping to our pride ; and even from the womb of my mother, who greatly hoped in Thee, I was sealed with the mark of His cross and salted with His salt. 1 Thou sawest, Lord, how while yet a boy, being seized on a time with sudden oppression of the stomach, and like near to death Thou saw- est, my God (for Thou wert my keeper), with what eagerness and what faith I sought, from the pious care of my mother and Thy Church, the mother of us all, the baptism of Thy Christ my God and Lord. Whereupon the mother of my flesh, being much troubled (since, with a heart pure in Thy faith, she even more lovingly travailed in birth 2 of my salvation), would in eager haste have provided for my consecration and cleansing by the health-giv- ing sacraments, confessing Thee, Lord Jesus, for the remission of sins, unless I had suddenly recovered. And so, as if I must needs be again polluted should I live, my cleansing was deferred, because the defile- ments of sin would, after that washing, bring greater and more perilous guilt. I then already believed : and my mother, and the whole household, except my father : yet did not he prevail over the power of my mother's piety in me, that as he did not yet believe, so neither should I. For it was her earnest care, that Thoii my God, rather than he, shouldst be my father ; and in this Thou didst aid her to prevail over her husband, whom she, although she was the better 1 Salt was at this time administered at baptism as emblematic, and with allusion to Mark 9: 49. But the baptism was delayed. ED. 2 Gal. iv. 19. 1 G Augustine compelled to learn. of the two, obeyed, because this was obeying Thee, who hast so commanded. 18. I beseech Thee, my God, I would fain know, if so Thou wiliest, for what purpose my baptism was then defei-red? Was it for my good that the rein was laid loose, as it were, upon me, for me to sin? or was it not laid loose ? If not, why does it still echo in our ears on all sides, " Let him alone, let him do as he will, for he is not yet baptized ? " but as to bodily health, no one says, " Let him be worse wounded, for he is not yet healed." How much better, then, had I been at once healed ; and then, by my friends' diligence and my own, my soul's recovered health had been kept safe in Thy keeping who gavest it. Better truly. But how many and great waves of temptation seemed to hang over me after my boy- hood ! These my mother foresaw ; and preferred to expose to them the clay whence I might afterwards be moulded, than the very cast, when made. XII. 19. In boyhood itself, however (so much less dreaded for me than youth), I loved not study, and hated to be forced to it. Yet I was forced ; and this was weU done towards me, but I did not well ; for, unless forced, I had not learnt. But no one doth well against his will, even though what he doth, be well. Yet neither did they well who forced me, but what was well came to me from Thee, my God. For they were regardless how I should employ what they forced me to learn, except to satiate the insatiate de- sires of a wealthy beggary, and a shameful glory. But Thou, by whom the very hairs of our head are Augustine compelled to learn. 17 numbered, 1 didst use for my good the error of all who urged me to learn; and my own, who would not leai-n, Thou didst use for my punishment a fit penalty for one, so small a boy and so great a sinner. So by those who did not well, Thou didst well for me ; and by my own sin Thou didst justly punish me. For Thou hast commanded, and so it is, that every inordinate affection should be its own punish- ment. XIII. .20. But why did I so much hate the Greek, which I studied as a boy? I do not yet fully know. For the Latin I loved ; not what my first masters, but what the so-called grammarians taught me. For those first lessons, reading, writing, and arithmetic, I thought as great a burden and penalty as any Greek. And yet whence was this too, but from the sin and vanity of this life, because I teas 'flesh, and a breath that passeth away and cometh not again? 2 For those first lessons were better certainly, because more certain; by them I obtained, and still retain, the power of reading what I find written, and myself writing what I will; whereas in the others, I was forced to learn and lay up the wanderings of I know not what ^Eneas, while I forgot my own, and to weep for Dido dead, because she killed herself for love ; the while, with dry eyes, I endured my miserable self to depart, and die from Thee, O my God and my life. 21. For what more miserable than a miserable be- ing who pities not himself; but weeps the death of Dido for love to ^Eneas, instead of weeping his own l Matt. x. 30. 2 p g . Ixxviii. 39. 1 8 Poetry a vanity to the unregenerate. death for want of love to Thee, O God. Thou light of my heart, Thou bread of nay inmost soul, Thou Power who givest vigor to my mind, who quicken- est my thoughts, I loved Thee not. I committed fornication against Thee, and all around me also fornicating echoed "Well done! well done!" for the friendship of this world is fornication against Thee y 1 and " "Well done ! well done ! " echoes on till one is ashamed not to be thus a man. And all this I wept not, I who wept for Dido slain and " seeking by the sword a stroke and wound extreme," myself seeking the while a worse extreme, the extremest and lowest of Thy creatures, having forsaken Thee, earth passing into the earth. And if forbid to read all this, I was grieved that I might not read what grieved me. Madness like this is thought a higher and a richer learning, than that by which I learned to read and write. 22. But now, my God, cry Thou aloud in my soul, and let Thy truth tell me, " Not so, not so. Far bet- ter was that first study." For, lo, I would readily forget the wanderings of ^Eneas and all the rest, rather than how to read and write. But over the entrance of the Grammar School is a veil drawn. True. Yet is this not so much an emblem of aught recondite, as a cloak of error. Let not those, whom I no longer fear, cry out* against me, while I confess to Thee, my God, whatever my soul will, and ac- quiesce in the condemnation of my evil ways, that I may love thy good ways. Let not either buyers or i Jam. iv. 4. Irksomcness of learning. 19 sellers of grammar-learning cry out against me. For if I question them whether it be true, that JEneas came on a time to Carthage, as the Poet tells, the less learned will reply that they know not, the more learned that he never did. But should I ask with what letters the name "^Eneas" is written, every one who has learnt this will answer me aright, as to the signs which men have conventionally settled. If, again, I should ask, which might be forgotten with least detriment to the concerns of life, reading and writing or these poetic fictions ? who does not fore- see, what all must answer who have not wholly for- gotten themselves ? I sinned, then, when as a boy I preferred those empty to those more profitable studies, or rather loved the one and hated the other. " One and one, two ; " " two and two, four ; " this was to me a hateful sing-song : " the wooden horse lined with armed men" and " the burning of Troy," 1 and " Creusa's shade and sad similitude," were the choice spectacle of my vanity. XIV. 23. Why then did I hate the Greek classics, which have the like tales? For Homer also curi- ously wove the like fictions, and is most sweetly-vain, yet was he bitter to my boyish taste. And so I sup- pose would Virgil be to Grecian children, when forced to learn him as I was Homer. Difficulty, in truth, the difficulty of a foreign tongue, dashed, as it were, with gall all the sweetness of Grecian fable. For not one word of it did I understand, and to make me understand I was urged vehemently with 20 Evils in classical study cruel threats and punishments. Time was also (as an infant), I knew no Latin ; but this I learned with- out fear or suffering, by mere observation, amid the caresses of my nursery and jests of friends, smiling and sportively encouraging me. This I learned without any pressure of punishment to urge me on, for my heart urged me to give birth to its concep- tions, which I could only do by learning words ; but it was not of teachers, but of those who talked with me ; in whose ears also I gave birth to the thoughts which I conceived. Hereby it appears that free curiosity has more force in our learning of tongues than frightful enforcement. Only this enforcement restrains the rovings of that freedom, through Thy laws, O my God, which begin with the master's ferule, and go on to the martyr's torments, temper- ing for us a wholesome bitter, recalling us to Thyself from that deadly pleasure which lures us from Thee. XV. 24. Hear, Lord, my prayer ; let not my soul faint under Thy discipline, nor let me faint in con- fessing unto Thee all Thy mercies, whereby Thou hast drawn me out of all my most evil ways, that Thou mightest become a delight to me above all the allurements which I once pursued ; that I may most entirely love Thee, and clasp Thy hand with all the roots of my heart, and Thou mayest yet rescue me from every temptation, even unto the end. For, lo, O Lord, my King and my God, for Thy service be what- ever useful thing my childhood learned ; for Thy ser- vice, that I speak write read reckon. For Thou didst grant me Thy discipline, while I was learning degrading God and man. 21 vanities ; and my sin of delighting in those vanities Thou hast forgiven. In them, indeed, I learnt many a useful word, but these may as well be learned in things not vain ; and that is the safe path for the steps of youth. XVI. 25. But woe is thee, thou torrent of human custom? Who shall stand against thee? How long shalt thou not be dried up ? How long shall the sons of Eve roll and toss in that huge and hideous sea, which even they scarcely overpass who are shipped in the cross ? Did not I read in thee of Jove the thun- derer and the adulterer? both, doubtless, he could not be ; but so the feigned thunderer might counte- nance and pander the real adulterer. And now, which of our gowned masters would hear one 1 who from their own school cries out, " These were Homer's fictions, transferring things human to the gods ; would he had brought down things divine to us!" Yet more truly had he said, " These are indeed his fic- tions ; attributing a divine nature to wicked men, that crimes might be no longer crimes, and whoso commits them might seem to imitate not abandoned men, but the celestial gods." 26. And yet, thou hellish torrent, into thee are cast the sons of men with promise of rich reward, for compassing such learning ; and a great solemnity is made of it, when this is going on in the forum, within sight of laws appointing a salary beside the scholar's payments ; and thou lashest thy rocks and roarest, "Hence words are learnt; hence eloquence; most 1 Cicero in Tusc. Qiuzst., I. 26. ED. 22 Evils in classical study. necessary to gain your ends, or maintain opinions." As if we should have never known such words as " golden shower," " lap," " beguile," " temples of the heavens," or others in that passage, unless Terence had brought a lewd youth upon the stage, setting up Jupiter as his example of seduction : Viewing a picture, where the tale was drawn, Of Jove's descending in a golden shower To Danae's lap, a woman to beguile. And then mark how he excites himself to lust as by celestial authority : And what God? Great Jove, Who shakes heaven's highest temples with his thunder: And I, poor mortal man, not do the same? I did it, and with all my heart I did it. 1 Not one whit more easily are the words learnt for all this vileness ; but by their means the vileness is committed with less shame. Not that I blame the words, being, as it were, choice and precious vessels ; but that wine of error which is drunk to us in them by intoxicated teachers ; and if we, too, drink not, we are beaten, and have no sober judge to whom we may appeal. Yet, O my God (in whose presence I now without hurt may remember this), all this un- happy I learnt willingly with great delight, and for this was pronounced a hopeful boy. XVII. 27. Bear with me, my God, while I say somewhat of my wit, Thy gift, and on what dotages I wasted it. For a task was set me, troublesome enough to my soul, upon terms of praise or shame, 1 Terentii EunueAus, 3, 5, 36 sq. ED. Human knoicledgc preferred to divine. 23 and fear of stripes, to speak the words of Juno, as she raged and mourned that she could not This Trojan prince from Latium turn. Which words I had heard that Juno never uttered ; but we were forced to go astray in the footsteps of these poetic fictions, and to say in prose what the poet had expressed in verse. And his speaking was most applauded, in whom the passions of rage and grief were most preeminent, and clothed in the most fitting language, maintaining the dignity of the char- acter. What is it to me, O my true life, my God, that my declamation was applauded above so many of my own age and class ? Was not all this smoke and wind? And was there nothing else whereon to exercise my wit and tongue? Thy praises, Lord, Thy praises might have stayed the yet tender shoot of my heart by the prop of Thy Scriptures; so had it not trailed away amid these empty trifles, a defiled prey for the spirits of the air. For in more ways than one do men sacrifice to the rebellious angels. XVIII. 28. But what marvel that I was thus car- ried away to vanities, and estranged from Thee, O my God, when men were set before me as models, who, if in relating some action of theirs, in itself not ill, they committed some barbarism or solecism, were abashed ; but when in rich and adorned and well-or- dered discourse they related their own disordered life they gloried? These things Thou seest, Lord, and holdest Thy peace; long-suffering, and plenteous in mercy and truth. 1 Wilt Thou hold Thy peace for- 1 Ps. Ixxxvi. 15. 24 Human knowledge preferred to divine. ever? Even now Thou drawest out of this hor- rible gulf the soul that seeketh Thee, that thirsteth for Thy pleasures, whose heart saith unto Thee I have sought Thy face; Thy face, Lord, will I seek. 1 For darkened* affection is removal from Thee. For it is not by our feet, or change of place, that we leave Thee, or return unto Thee. Nor did that younger son of Thine 3 look out for horses or chari- ots, or ships, and fly with visible wings, or journey by the motion of his limbs, that he might in a far country waste in riotous living all Thou gavest at his departure. A loving Father Thou wert when Thou gavest, but more loving unto him wert Thou when he returned empty. Therefore in unclean, that is, in darkened affections, is the true distance from Thy face. 29. Behold, O Lord God, yea, behold patiently as Thou art wont, how carefully the sons of men ob- serve the covenanted rules of letters and syllables that those who spake before them used, neglect- ing the eternal covenant of everlasting salvation re- ceived from Thee. Inasmuch, that a teacher or learner of the hereditary laws of pronunciation will more offend men, by speaking without the aspirate, of a " uman being," in despite of the laws of gram- mar, than if he, a " human being," hate a " human being " in despite of Thee. As if an enemy could be more hurtful than the hatred with which he is in- censed against another; or could wound more deeply him whom he persecutes, than he wounds his own 1 Ts. xxvii. 8. 2 Rom. i. 21. 3 Luke xv. 12 sq. Inconsistent waywardness of his childhood. 25 soul by his enmity. Assuredly no science of letters can be so innate as tbe record of conscience, " that he is doing to another what from another he would be loath to suffer." How deep are Thy ways, O God, Thou only great that sittest silent on high * and by an unwearied law dispensing penal blindness to law- less desires. In quest of the fame of eloquence, a man standing before a human judge, surrounded by a human throng, declaiming against his enemy with fiercest hatred, will take heed most watchfully, lest, by an error of the tongue, he murder the word " human being ;" but takes no heed, lest, through the malice of his heart, he murder the real human being. 30. This was the world at whose gate I lay while yet a boy ; this the stage, when I had feared more to commit a barbarism, than having committed one, to envy those who had not. These things I speak and confess to Thee, my God ; for which I had praise from them, whom I then thought it all virtue to please. For I saw not the abyss of vileness, wherein I was cast away from thine eyes? Before Thine eyes what was more foul than I, displeasing even to such as myself? with innumerable lies deceiving my tutor, my masters, my parents, out of love of play, eagerness to see vain shows and restlessness to imi- tate them ! Thefts also I committed, from my par- ents' cellar and table, enslaved by greediness, or that I might have to give to boys, who sold me their games, which all the while they liked no less than I. In play, too, I often sought unfair conquests, being 1 Is. xxxiii 5. 2 Ps. xxxi. 22. 26 All admirable in him, but his sin. conquered myself by vain desire of preeminence. And what could I so impatiently endure, or, when I detected it, upbraid so fiercely, as that which I was doing to others; and yet when I was detected and upbraided, I chose rather to quarrel than to yield. And is this the innocence prone to boyhood ? Not so, Lord, not so ; I cry thy mercy, O my God. For these very sins, as riper years succeed, these very sins are transferred from tutors and masters, from nuts and balls and sparrows, to magistrates and kings, to gold and manors and slaves, just as severer pun- ishments displace the ferule. It was the low stature then of childhood, which Thou our King didst corn- mend as an emblem of lowliness, when Thou saidst, Of such is the kingdom of heaven?- 31. Yet, Lord, to Thee, the Creator and Governor of the universe, most excellent and most good, thanks were due to Thee our God, even hadst Thou des- tined for me boyhood only. For even then I was, I lived, and felt; and had an implanted providence over my own individual welfare, 2 which is a kind of miniature of that mysterious Unity of Thine, whence I am derived. By an inward instinct, I preserved the integrity of my senses, and in these minute pur- suits, and in my thoughts on things minute, I learnt to delight in truth. I hated to be deceived ; I had a vigorous memory, was gifted with speech, was re- galed by friendship, avoided pain of body, baseness of mind, ignorance. In so small a creature, what was not wonderful, admirable ? But all were gifts of my 1 Matt. xix. 14. 2 Meamque incolumitatem .... cure habcbam- All admirable in him, but his sin. 27 God ; it was not I, who gave them me ; and good these are, and these together are myself. Good, then, is He that made me, and He is my good ; and before Him will I exult for every good which as a boy I had. But herein I sin, that not in Him, but in His creatures myself and others I sought for pleas- ures, sublimities, truths, and so fell headlong into sorrows, confusions, errors. Thanks be to Thee, my joy and my glory and my confidence, my God, thanks be to Thee for Thy gifts; but do Thou pre- serve them to me. For so wilt Thou preserve me, and those things shall be enlarged and perfected, which thou hast given me, and I myself shall be with Thee, since Thou hast given me my being. THE SECOND BOOK. OBJECT OP THESE CONFESSIONS FtTRTHER ILLS OP IDLENESS DEVEL- OPED IN HIS SIXTEENTH YEAR EVILS OF ILL SOCIETY. WHICH BETKAYED HIM INTO THEFT. I. 1. I will now call to mind my past foulness, and the carnal corruptions of my soul ; not because I love them, but that I may love Thee, O my God. For love of Thy love I do it ; reviewing my most wicked ways in the very bitterness of my remem- brance, that Thou mayest grow sweet . unto me : O Thou sweetness never failing, Thou blissful and assured sweetness, gathering me again out of that dissipation wherein I was torn piecemeal, being turned from Thee, the One Good, and lost among a multiplicity of things. For in my youth I burned to be satiated, and dared to grow rank and wild with various and shadowy loves: my beauty consumed away, and I went rotting in Thine eyes ; pleasing myself, and desirous to please the eyes of men. II. 2. And what was it that I delighted in but to love, and be beloved? but I kept not the measure of love, of mind to mind, friendship's bright boundary; but out of the muddy concupiscence of the flesh, and the bubblings of youth, mists fumed up which be- clouded and overcast my heart, that I could not dis- cern the clear brightness of love, from the fog of Object of these confessions. 21) lustfulncss. Both did confusedly boil in me, and hurried my unstayed youth over the precipice of unholy desires, and sunk me in a gulf of flagitious- ness. Thy wrath had gathered over me, and I knew it not. I was grown deaf by the clanking of the chain of my mortality, the punishment of the pride of my soul, and I strayed further from Thee, and Thou lettest me alone, and I was tossed about, and wasted, and dissipated, and I boiled over in my for- nications, and Thou heldest Thy peace, O Thou my tardy joy! Thou then heldest Thy peace, and I wandered further and further from Thee, into more and more fruitless seed-plots of sorrow, with a proud dejectcdness, and a restless weariness. 3. Oh ! that some one had then attempered my dis- order, and turned to account the fleeting beauties of these the extreme points of Thy creation ! had put a bound to their pleasurableness, so that the tides of my youth might have cast themselves upon the mar- riage shore, if they could not be calmed, and kept within the object of a family, as Thy law prescribes, O Lord : who this way formest the offspring of this our death, being able with a gentle hand to blunt the thorns, which were excluded from Thy paradise? For Thy omnipotency is not far from us, even when we be far from Thee. Else ought I more watchfully to have heeded the voice from the clouds : Neverthe- less such shall have trouble in the flesh, but I s^Kire you. 1 And it is good for a man not to touch a wo- man? And he that is unmarried thinketh of the l 1 Cor. vii. 28. 21 Cor. vii. 1. 30 Marts neylect of youth, and God's care of it. things of the Lord, how he may please the Lord; but he that is married careth for the things of this world, how he may please his icife. 1 4. To these words had I listened more attentively, I had more happily awaited Thy embraces ; but I, poor wretch, foamed like a troubled sea, following the rushing of my own tide, forsaking Thee, and transgressing all Thy limitations ; yet I escaped not Thy scourges. For what mortal can? For Thou wert ever with me mercifully cruel, besprinkling with most bitter disgust all my unlawful pleasures : that I might seek pleasures without alloy. But where to find such I could not discover, save in Thee, O Lord, who teachest by sorrcnc, and wo.undest us, to heal ; and killest us, lest we die from Thee. 2 Where was I, and how far went I exiled from the delicacies of Thy house, in that sixteenth year of the age of my flesh, when the madness of lust took the rule over me, and I resigned myself wholly to it? My friends meanwhile took no care by marriage to save my fall ; their only care was that I should learn to speak excellently, and be a persuasive orator. III. 5. For that year were my studies intermitted : whilst, after my return from Madaura (a neighboring city, whither I had journeyed to learn grammar and rhetoric), the expenses for a further journey to Car- thage were being provided for me ; and that, rather by the resolution than the means of my father, who was but a poor freeman of Tageste. To whom tell I this? not to Thee, my God ; but before Thee to 1 1 Cor. vii. 32, 33. 2 Deut xxxii 39. Effects of idleness his mother's fears for him. 31 mine own kind, even to such small portion of man- kind as may light upon these writings of mine. And to what purpose ? that whosoever reads this, may think out of what depths we are to cry unto Thee. 1 For what is nearer to Thine ears than a confessing heart, and a life of faith? Who did not extol my father, that beyond the ability of his means, he would furnish his son with all necessaries for a far journey for his studies' sake ? Many far abler citizens did no such thing for their children. But yet this same father had no concern how I grew towards Thee, or how chaste I were ; nor, were I but copious in speech, how barren in Thy culture, O God, was the field of my heart. 6. But while in that my sixteenth year I lived with my parents, leaving school for a while (a season of idleness being interposed, through the narrowness of my parents' fortunes), the briers of unclean desire grew rank over my head, and there was no hand to root them out. When my father saw me at the baths, now growing toward manhood, and endued with a restless youthfulness, as if anticipating his descendants, he gladly told it to my mother; rejoic- ing in that tumult of the senses wherein the world forgetteth Thee, its Creator, and bccometh enamoured of Thy creature, instead of Thyself, through the fumes of the invisible wine of its self- will, turning aside and bowing down to the very basest things. But in my mother's breast Thou hadst already Thy temple, and the foundation of 1 Ps cxxx. 1. 32 God spaJie to him through his motJier. Thy holy habitation, whereas my father was as yet but a catechumen, and that but recently. She then was startled with an holy fear and trembling ; and though I was not as yet baptized, feared for me those crooked ways, in which they walk, who turn their back to Thee, and not their face. 1 7 Woe is me ! and dare I say that Thou heldest Thy peace, O my God, while I wandered further from Thee? Didst Thou then indeed hold Thy peace to me? And whose but thine were those words which by my mother, Thy faithful one, Thou sahgest in my ears? But it entered not into my heart to do as she desired. For she wished, and I remember in private with great anxiety warned me, "not to commit fornication; but especially never to defile another man's wife." These seemed to me old wives' counsels, which I should blush to obey. But they were Thine, and I knew it not ; and I thought Thou wert silent, and that it was she who spake ; by whom Thou wert not silent unto me: and in her person wast Thou despised by me, her son, t/ie son of Thy handmaid, Thy servant. 2 But I knew it not then ; and I ran headlong with such blindness, that amongst my equals I was ashamed to be less vicious, when I heard them boast of their wickedness ; yei, and the more boast, the more they were degraded >; and I took pleasure, not only in the pleasure of the deed, but in the praise. What is worthy of blame but Vice ? But I made myself worse than I was, that I might not be dispraised ; and when in any- 1 Jer. ii. 27. 2 Ps. cxvi. 1C. God spake to him through his mother. 33 tiling I had not sinned like the abandoned ones, I would say that I had done what I had not done, that I might not seem contemptible in proportion as I was innocent : or of less account, the more chaste. 8. Behold with what companions I walked the streets of Babylon, and wallowed in the mire thereof, as if in a bed of spices and precious ointments. And that I might be knit the more firmly to the very root of sin, the invisible enemy trod me down, and se- duced me, for I was then made fit matter for him to work upon. Neither did the mother of my flesh (who had now fled out of the centre of Babylon? yet went more slowly in the skirts thereof), al- though she advised me to chastity, so heed what she had heard of me from her husband, as to re- strain within the bounds of conjugal affection (if it could not be pared away to the quick), what she felt to be pestilent at present, and for the future danger- ous. She heeded not this, lest a wife should prove a clog and hindrance to my hopes. Not those hopes of the world to corne, which my mother reposed in Thee ; but the hope of learning, which both my parents were too desirous I should attain ; my father, because he had next to no thought of Thee, and 'of me but vain conceits ; my mother, because she ac- counted that those usual courses of learning would not only be no hindrance, but even some further- ance towards attaining Thee. Thus I conjecture, re- calling, as well as I may, the disposition of my pa- rents. The reins, meantime, were slackened to me, l Jer. li. 6. 34 Theft for the pleasure of thieving. beyond all reason, to spend my time in sport, yea, giving too large a scope to ray affections. And in all was a mist, intercepting from me, O my God, the brightness of Thy truth; and mine iniquity burst out as from very fatness^ IV. 9. Theft is punished by Thy Law, Lord, and the law written in the hearts of men, which iniquity itself cannot blot out. For what thief will endure a thief? not even a rich thief will endure one who steals through want. Yet I lusted to thieve, and did it, compelled by no hunger, nor poverty, but through a disgust at well-doing, and a pampered- ness of iniquity. For I stole that of which I had enough and much better. Nor cared I to enjoy what I stole, but joyed in the theft and sin itself. A pear tree there was near our vineyard, laden with fruit, tempt- ing neither for color nor taste. To shake and rob this, some lewd young fellows of us went, late one night (having, according to our pestilent custom, pro- longed our sports in the streets till then), and took huge loads, not for our eating, but to fling to the very hogs, having only tasted them. And this we did only because we would do that which was not lawful. 3 Behold my heart, O God, behold my heart, which Thou hadst pity upon in the bottom of the bottomless pit. Now, behold let my heart tell Thee what it sought when I would be gratuitously evil, having no temptation to ill, but the ill itself. It was foul, and I loved it ; I loved to perish, I loved my 1 Ps Ixxiii. 7. 2 Baxter in his autobiography makes a confession almost identical with this one. See Book I It. i. ED. All sin proposes some end. . 35 own fault ; not that for which I was faulty, but my fault itself. Foul soul, falling from Thy firmament to utter destruction ; not seeking aught through the shame, but the shame itself! t V. 10. For there is an attractiveness in beautiful bodies, in gold and silver, and all things; and in bodily touch sympathy has much influence, and each other sense hath his proper object answerably tempered. Worldly honor hath also its grace, and the power of overcoming, and of mastery; whence springs also the thirst of revenge. But yet, to obtain all these, we may not depart from Thee, O Lord, nor decline from Thy law. The life also whereby we live hath its own enchantment, through a certain proportion of its own, and a correspondence with all things beautiful here below. Human friendship also is endeared with a sweet tie, by reason of the unity formed of many souls. Upon occasion of all these, and the like, is sin committed, while through an im- moderate 'inclination towards these goods of the lowest order, the better and higher are forsaken, Thyself, our Lord God, Thy truth, and Thy law. For these lower things have their delights, but they are not like my God, who made all things ; for in Him doth the righteous delight, and He is the joy of the upright in heart. 1 11. When, therefore, inquiry is made why any wickedness was done, it is usually conceived to have proceeded either from the desire of obtaining some of those things which we called lower goods, or 1 I's. Ixiv. 10. 36 All sin proposes some end, and from a fear of losing them. For they are beautiful and comely; although, compared with higher and beatific goods, they be abject and low. A man hath murdered another; why? he loved his wife or his estate; or would rob for his own livelihood; or feared to lose something by him ; or was on fire to be revenged. Would any commit murder only for the delight he takes in murdering ? Who would be- lieve it ? For as for that furious and savage man, of whom it is said that he was gratuitously evil and cruel, yet is the cause assigned; "lest," saith he, " through idleness hand or heart should grow inac- O O tive." * And to what end ? that, through that prac- tice of guilt, he might, when once he had taken the city, attain to honor, empire, riches, and be freed from fear of the laws, which he feared through the conscience of his own villany, and from the possi- bility of want. So not even Catiline himself loved his own villanies, but something else, to obtain which he would be wicked. VI. 12. What then did wretched I so love in thee, thou theft of mine, thou deed of darkness, in that sixteenth year of my age ? Lovely thou wcrt not, because thou wort theft. But art thou any thing, that thus I speak to thee? Fair were the pears we stole, because they were Thy creation, Thou fairest of all, Creator of all, Thou good God ; God, the sovereign good and my true good. Fail- were those pears, but not them did my wretched soul desire; for I had store of better, and I gath 1 Sallustii Catilina, Id ED. imitates pervertedly some excellence of God. 37 ercd those only that I might steal. For, when gath- ered, I flung them away, my only feast therein being my own sin, which I was pleased to enjoy. For if aught of those pears came within my mouth, what sweetened it was the sin. And now, O Lord my God, I enquire what in that theft delighted me ; and behold it hath no loveliness ; I mean not such loveli- ness as in justice and wisdom ; nor such as is in the mind and memory, and senses, and animal life of man ; nor yet as the stars are glorious and beautiful in their orbs; or the earth, or sea, full of embryo life, replacing by its birth that which decayeth ; nay nor even that false and shadowy beauty, which be- longeth to deceiving vices. -13. For so doth pride imitate exaltedness ; whereas Thou alone art God exalted over all. Ambition, what seeks it, but honors and glory ? whereas Thou alone art to be honored above all, and glorious for evermore. The cruelty of the great would fain be feared ; but who is to be feared but God alone, out of whose power what can be wrested or withdrawn ? when, or where, or whither, or by whom ? The ten- derness of the wanton would fain be counted love : yet is nothing more tender than Thy charity ; nor is aught loved more healthfully than that Thy truth, bright and beautiful above all. Curiosity makes semblance of a desire of knowledge ; whereas Thou supremely knowest all. Yea, ignorance and foolish- ness itseif is cloaked under the name of simplicity and harrnlessness ; yet nothing is found more single than Thee: and what less injurious, since they are 38 Men seek the creature instead of the Creator. his own works, which injure the sinner ? Yes, sloth would fain be at rest; but what stable rest be- sides the Lord ? Luxury affects to be called plenty and abundance ; but Thou art the fulness and nev- er-failing plenteousness of incorruptible pleasures. Prodigality presents a show of liberality : but Thou art the most overflowing Giver of all good. Cov- etousness would possess many things ; and Thou possessest all things. Envy wrangles for precedence; but what can contend with Thee? Anger seeks revenge ; and who revenges justly but Thou ? Fear startles at things unwonted or sudden, which endan- ger things beloved, and takes forethought for their safety ; but to Thee what is unwonted or sudden, or who can separate from Thee what Thou lovest? 1 Or where but with Thee is safety ? Grief pines away for the lost delight of its desires ; and wishes that it might not be deprived of any thing, more than Thou canst be. 14. Thus doth the soul commit fornication, when she turns from Thee, seeking otherwhere than in Thee, what she findeth not pure and untainted till she returns to Thee. Thus perversely all imitate Thee, who remove far from Thee, and lift themselves up against Thee. But even by thus imitating Thee, they imply Thee to be the Creator of all nature ; and that there is no place whither they can retire from Thee. What then did I love in that theft? and wherein did I even corruptly and perversely imitate iny Lord ? Did I wish, by a kind of sleight, Through God alone are men kept from, sin. 39 to do contrary to Thy law, because I could not by strong hand ; that whilst I was no better than a bond slave, I might counterfeit a false liberty, by doing without punishment what I could not do with- out sin, in a darkened likeness of Thy Omnipotency ? VII. 15. Behold this slave, fleeing from his Lord, and laying hold of a shadow. 1 O rottenness! O monstrousness of life, and depth of death ! did I like what I ought not, only because I ought not ? What shall I render unto the Lord? that, whilst my mem- ory ^recalls these things, my soul is not affrighted at them? Make me to love Thee, Lord, and thank Thee, and confess unto Thy name; because Thou hast forgiven me these great and heinous deeds of mine, and hast melted away my sins as they were ice. To Thy grace I ascribe also what- soever sins I have not committed ; for what might I not have done, who even loved a sin for its own sake ? Yea, I confess all to have been forgiven me ; both what evils I committed by my own wilfulness, and what by Thy help I committed not. What man is he, who, weighing his own infirmity, dares to as- cribe his chastity and innocency to his own strength ; that so he should love Thee the less, as if he less needed Thy mercy, whereby Thou remittest sins to those that turn to Thee ? For whosoever, called by Thee, followed Thy voice, and avoided those things which he finds me recalling and confessing of my- self, let him not laugh at me, who, being sick, was cured by that Physician, through whose' aid it i Jonah i. 4. 2 Ps. cxvi. 12. 40 was that lie is not sick at all, or rather is less sick ; but let him love Thee as much as I do, yea, and more; since he sees me to have been recovered from such deep consumption of sin, by Him who pre- served him from the like consumption of sin. VIII. 1 6. And what fruit had I even from those things, of the remembrance whereof I am now ashamed? l Especially from that theft which I loved' for the theft's sake; it was nothing, and therefore the more miserable was I, who loved it. Alone, I had not done it : such as I was then, I remember, alone I had never done it. I loved it in the com- pany of the accomplices, with whom I did it. Did I then love something else besides the theft? Nay I did love nothing else ; for that circumstance of the company was also nothing. Who can teach me the truth, save He that enlighteneth my heart, and dis- covereth its dark corners? What is this which I take in hand to inquire, and discuss, and consider ? For had I loved the pears I stole, and wished to enjoy them, I might have done it alone, had the bare commission of the theft sufficed to secure my pleasure ; nor needed I have inflamed the itching of my desires, by the excitement of accomplices. But since my pleasure was not in those pears, it was in the offence itself, to which the company of fellow- sinners did concur. IX. 1 7. What, then, was this feeling ? Of a truth it was foul : and woe was me, who had it ; but yet what was it ? Who can understand his errors ? 2 It l Rom vi. 21. 2 Ps. xix. 12. to bear ill society. 41 was the sport, which, as it were, tickled our hearts, in that we deceived those who little thought what we were doing, and would have disliked it. Why then was my delight of such sort, that I did it not alone ? Because none doth ordinarily laugh alone ? ordinarily no one ; yet laughter sometimes masters men alone and singly when no one whatever is with them, if anything very ludicrous presents itself to their senses or mind. But I had not done this alone ; alone, I had never, never done it. Behold, my God, before Thee, the vivid remembrance of my soul ; alone, I had never committed that theft ; for what I stole pleased me not. O friendship, thou art too unfriendly ! thou incomprehensible seducer of the soul ; out of mirth and wantonness grow desire to do others hurt, without lust of our own gain or revenge : but when it is said, " Let 's go, let 's do it," we are ashamed not to be shameless. X. 18. Who can disentangle that twisted and in- tricate knottiness of my soul ? Foul is it : I hate to think on it, to look on it. But Thee I long for, O Righteousness and Innocency, beautiful and comely to all pure eyes, and of a satisfaction unsating. With Thee is rest entire, and life imperturbable. He that enters into Thee, enters into the joy of his Lord;* and shall not fear, and shall do excellently in the All-Excellent. I sank away from Thee, and I wandered, O my God, too much astray from Thee my stay, in these days of my youth, and I became to myself a barren land. 1 Matt. xxv. 21. THE THIRD BOOK. HIS RESIDENCE AT CARTHAGE PROM HIS SEVENTEENTH TO HIS NINE- TEENTH YEAR SOURCE OF HIS DISORDERS LOVE Of SHOWS ADVANCE IN STUDIES, AND LOVE OP WISDOM DISTASTE FOR SCRIP- TURE LED ASTRA if TO THE MANICH^BANS REPUTATION OP 8OMB OP THEIR TENETS GRIEF OP HIS MOTHER MONICA AT HIS HERESY, AND PRAYERS FOR HIS CONVERSION HER VISION PROM GOD, AND ANSWER THROUGH A BISHOP. I. 1. To Carthage I came, where there sang all around me in my ears a cauldron of unholy loves. I loved not truly, as yet, yet I loved to love, and out of a deep-seated craving, I hated myself for not crav- ing. I sought what I might love, in love with loving, and safety I hated, and a way without snares. For within me was a famine of that inward food, Thyself, my God ; yet, through that famine I was not hun- gered ; but was without all longing for incorruptible sustenance, not because filled therewith, but the more empty, the more I loathed it. For this cause my soul was sickly and full of sores, it miserably cast itself forth, desiring to be scraped by the touch of objects of sense. Yet if these had not a soul, they would not be objects of love. To love then, and to be beloved, was sweet to me ; but more when I ob- tained to enjoy the person I loved. I defiled, there- fore, the clear spring of friendship with the filth of concupiscence, and I beclouded its brightness with the True and false sympathy. 43 hell of lustfulness; and thus foul and unseemly,! would fain, through exceeding vanity, be fine and courtly. I fell headlong then into the love wherein I longed to be ensnared. My God, my Mercy, with how much gall didst Thou out of Thy great goodness besprinkle for me that sweetness? For I was both beloved, and secretly arrived at the bond of enjoying; and was with joy fettered with sorrow-bringing bonds, that I might be scourged with the iron burning-rods of jealousy, and suspicions, and fears, and angers, and quarrels. II. 2. Stage plays also carried me away, full of images of my miseries, and of fuel to my fire. Why is it, that man desires to be made sad, beholding doleful and tragical things, which yet himself would by no means suffer ? yet he desires as a spectator to feel sorrow at them, and this very sorrow is his plea- sure. What is this but a miserable madness ? for a man is the more affected with these actions, the less free he is from such affections. When a man suf- fers in his own person, it is styled misery; when he compassionates others, then it is mercy. But what sort of compassion is this for feigned and sccnical passions ? for the auditor is not called on to relieve, but only to grieve : and he applauds the ac- tor of these fictions the more, the more he grieves. And if the calamities of those persons (whether of old times, or mere fiction) be so acted that the spec- tator is not moved to tears, he goes away disgusted and criticising; but if he be moved to passion, he stays intent, and weeps for joy. 44 True and false sympathy. 3. Are griefs then too loved? Verily all desire joy. Or since no man likes to be miserable, is he yet pleased to be merciful ? which because it cannot be without sorrow, for this reason alone is sorrow loved ? This also springs from the vein of friend- ship. But whither goes that vein ? whither flows it ? wherefore runs it into that torrent of pitch bubbling forth those monstrous tides of foul lustfulness, into which it is wilfully changed and transformed, being of its own will precipitated and corrupted from its heavenly clearness ? Shall compassion then be put away ? by no means. Let griefs then sometimes be loved. But beware of uncleanness, O my soul, un- der the guardianship of my God, the God of our fathers, who is to be praised and exalted above all for ever, 1 beware of uncleanness. For I do not take myself to be without pity ; but then in the theatres I rejoiced with lovers, when they wickedly enjoyed one another, although this was imaginary only in the play. And when they lost one another, as if very compassionate, I sorrowed with them, yet had my delight in both. But now I much more pity him that rejoiceth in his wickedness, than him who is thought to suffer hardship, by missing some perni- cious pleasure, and the loss of some miserable felicity. This certainly is the truer mercy, but in it, grief de- lights not. For though he that grieves for the mis- erable, be commended for his office of charity ; yet had he, who is genuinely compassionate, rather there were nothing to grieve for. For if good will be ill- 1 Song of the Three Children, ver. 3. Injury of false sympathy. 45 willed (which can never be), then may he, who truly and sincerely commiserates, wish there might be some miserable, that he might commiserate. Some sorrow may then be allowed, none loved. For thus dost Thou, O Lord God, who lovest souls far more purely than we, and hast a more incorruptible pity, yet art wounded with no sorrowfulness. And who is sufficient for these things f l 4. But I, miserable, then loved to grieve, and sought out what to grieve at; and that acting best pleased me, and attracted me the mo,st vehemently, which drew tears from me. What marvel was it that a forlorn sheep, straying from Thy flock, and impa- tient of Thy keeping, I became infected with a foul disease ? And hence the love of griefs ; not such as should sink deep into me ; for I loved not to suffer what I loved to look on ; but such as upon hearing their fictions should lightly scratch the surface ; from which, as from envenomed nails, followed inflamed swelling, impostumes, and a putrified sore. My life being such, was it life, O my .God ? III. 5. And Thy faithful mercy hovered over me from afar. Upon how grievous iniquities consumed I myself, following a sacrilegious curiosity, that having forsaken Thee, it might bring me to the treacherous abyss, and the beguiling service of devils, to whom I offered my evil actions as a sacrifice. And in all these things Thou didst scourge me ! I dared even, while Thy solemnities were celebrated within the walls of Thy church, to lust, and to compass a business 1 2 Cor. ii. 16. 6 46 Augustine's literary ambition. having death for its fruits, for which Thou scourgedst me with grievous punishments, though nothing to my eternal undoing, O Thou my exceeding mercy, my God, my refuge from those terrible destroyers, among whom I wandered with a stiff neck, withdrawing further from Thee, loving mine own ways, and not Thine ; loving a vagrant liberty. 6. Those studies, also, which were accounted com- mendable, had a view to excelling in the- courts of litigation; the more be-praised, the craftier. Such is men's blindness, glorying even in their blindness ! And now I was chief in the rhetoric school, whereat I rejoiced proudly, and I swelled with arrogancy ; although (Lord, Thou knowest) far quieter and alto- gether removed from the subvertings of those "sub- verters" 1 (for this ill-omened and devilish name was the very badge of gallantry) among whom I lived, with a shameless shame that I was not even as they. With them I lived, and was sometimes delighted with their friendship, whose doings I ever did abhor ; t. e., their "subvertings," 2 wherewith they wantonly persecuted the modesty of strangers, whom they dis- turbed by a gratuitous, jeering, feeding their mali- cious mirth. Nothing can be liker the very actions of devils than these. What then could they be more truly called than " subverters " ? themselves sub- verted and perverted first, the deceiving spirits se- 1 Evcrsores; who are described in Augustine's Liber De ?rra religione (75), as " homines qui gaudent miseriis alienis, et risus eibi ac ludicra Fpectacula exhibent, vel exhiberi voluut eversioiiibus et erroribus ali- orum." ED. 2 Evereiones. Philosophy commenced his conversion. 47 cretly deriding and seducing them, by that wherein they themselves delighted to jeer at and deceive others. IV. 7. Among such as these, in that unsettled age of mine", learned I books of eloquence, wherein I desired to be eminent, out of a damnable and vain- glorious end, a joy in human vanity. In the ordinary course of study, I fell upon a certain book of Cicero, whose speech almost all admire; not so his heart. This book of his contains an exhortation to philoso- phy, and is called " Hortensius" But this book altered my feelings, and turned my prayers to Thy- self, O Lord ; and made me have other purposes and desires. Every vain hope at once became worthless to me ; and I longed with an incredibly burning de- sire for an immortality of wisdom, and began now to arise, that I might return to Thee. For not to sharpen my tongue" (which thing I seemed to be purchasing with my mother's allowances, in that my nineteenth year, my father being dead two years be- fore), not to sharpen my tongue did I employ that book; nor did it infuse into me its style, but its matter. 8. How did I burn then, my God, how did I burn to remount from earthly things to Thee ; nor knew I what Thou wouldest do with me. For with Thee is wisdom. But the love of wisdom is in Greek called "philosophy," with which that book inflamed me. Some there be that seduce through philosophy, un- der a great, and smooth, and honorable name color- ing and disguising their own errors : and almost all 48 Augustine's love of the name of CJirist, who in that and former ages were such, are in that book censured and set forth. There also is made plain that wholesome advice of Thy Spirit, by Thy good and devout servant : JJeioare lest any man spoil you through philosophy and vain deceit, after the tradi- tion of men, after the rudiments of the icorld, and not after Christ. For in Him dweUeth all the ful- ness of the Godhead bodily. 1 And since at that time (Thou, O Light of my heart, knowest) Apostolic Scripture was not known to me, I was delighted with that exhortation, so far only, that I was thereby strongly roused, and kindled, and inflamed to love, and seek and obtain, and hold, and embrace, not this or that sect, but wisdom itself, whatever it were ; and this alone checked me, thus enkindled, that the name of Christ was not in it. For this name, accord- ing to Thy mercy, O Lord, this name of my Saviour Thy Son, had my tender heart, even with my mo- ther's milk, devoutly drunk in, and deeply treasured ; and whatsoever was without that name, though never so learned, polished, or true, took not entire hold of me. V. 9. I resolved then to bend my mind to the holy Scriptures, that I might see what they were. But behold, I see a thing not understood by the proud, nor laid open to children, lowly in access, in its recesses lofty, and veiled with mysteries ; and I was not such as could enter into it, or stoop my neck to follow its steps. For not as I now speak, did I feel when I turned to those Scriptures; but they 1 Col. ii. 8, 9. but distaste for Scripture. 49 seemed to me unworthy to bo compared to the state- liness of Tully : for my swelling pride shrunk from their lowliness, nor could my sharp wit pierce the interior thereof. Yet were they such as would grow up in a little one. But I disdained to be a little one ; and, swollen with pride, took myself to be a great one. VI. 10. Therefore I fell among men proudly do- ting, exceeding carnal and prating, in whose mouths were the snares of the devil, limed with the mixture of the syllables of Thy name, and of our Lord Jesus Christ, and of the Holy Ghost, the Paraclete, our Comforter. These names were frequent in their mouth, so far forth as the sound and the noise of the tongue. went, but their heart was void of truth. Yet they cried out " Truth, Truth," and spake much thereof to me, though it was not in them: 1 and they spjike falsehood, not of Thee only (who truly art Truth), but even of those elements of this world, Thy creatures. And -I indeed ought to have passed by even philosophers who spake truth concerning them, for love of Thee, my Father, supremely good, Beauty of all things beautiful. O Truth, Truth, how in- wardly did even then the marrow of my soul pant after Thee, when they often and diversely, and in many and huge books, echoed of Thee to me, though it was but an echo. And these were the dishes where- in to me, hungering after Thee, they, instead of Thee, served up the Sun and Moon, beautiful works of Thine, but yet Thy works, not Thyself, no, nor Thy i John ii. 4 50 His love of truth while he fell into error. first works. For Thy spiritual works are before these corporeal works, celestial though they be, and shin- ing. But now I hungered and thii-sted not even after those first works of Thine, but after Thee Thyself, the Truth in whom is no variableness, neither shadow of turning: 1 yet still they set before me in those dishes glittering fantasies, than which better were it to love this very sun (which is real to our sight at least), than those fantasies which by our eyes deceive our mind. Yet because I thought them to be Thee, I fed thereon ; not eagerly, for Thou didst not in them taste to me as Thou art ; for Thou wast not in these fictions, nor was I nourished by them, but ex- hausted rather. Food in sleep shows very like our food awake ; yet are not those asleep nourished by it, because they are asleep. But those fictions were not in any way like to Thee, as Thou hast since revealed Thyself to me; for those were corporeal fantasies, false bodies, than which these true bodies, celestial or terrestrial, which with our fleshly sight we behold, are far more certain : these things the beasts and birds discern as well as we, and they are more certain than when we imagine them. And again, w r e do with more certainty imagine them, than by them conjecture other vaster and infinite bodies which have no being. Such empty husks was I then fed on : and was not fed. But Thou, my soul's Love, towards whom I languish, that I may gather strength, art neither those bodies which we see, though in heaven ; nor those which we do not see there ; for l James i. 17. Erroneous belief in God nourishes not. . 51 Thou hast created them, nor dost Thou account them among the chiefest of Thy works. How far then art Thou from those fantasies of mine, fantasies of bodies which are not at all ; than which the images of those bodies, which are, are far more certain ; and more certain still the bodies themselves, which yet Thou art not ; no, nor yet the soul, which is the life of the bodies. Better and more certain is the life of the bodies, than the bodies; but Thou art the life of souls, the life of lives, having life in Thyself; and Thou changest not, O life of my soul. 11. Where then wert Thou then to me, and how far from me ? Far, verily, was I straying from Thee, barred from the very husks of the swine, whom with husks I fed. For how much better are the fables of poets and grammarians, than these snares? For verses, and poems, and " Medea flying," are more profitable truly, than these men's five elements, 1 vari- ously disguised, answering to five dens of darkness, which have no being, yet slay the believer. For verses and poems I can turn to true food, and though I did sing " Medea flying," yet I maintained it not as true ;. though I heard it sung, I believed it not : but those things I did believe. Woe, woe, by what steps was I brought down to the depths of hell / 2 toiling and turmoiling through want of Truth! For I sought after Thee, my God (to Thee I confess it, who hadst mercy on me, before I confessed), not according to the understanding of the mind, wherein Thou will- edst that I should excel the beasts, but according to 1 The allusion is to the Manichaean " elements." ED. 2 Prov. ix. 18. 52 Erroneous belief in God nourishes not. the sense of the flesh. But Thou wert more inward to me, than my most inward part ; and higher than my highest. I lighted upon that bold woman, simple and knoweth nothing, shadowed out in Solomon, sit- ting at the door, and saying, Eat ye bread of secre- cies willingly, and drink ye stolen waters ichich are sweet: 1 she seduced me, because she found my soul dwelling abroad in the eye of my flesh, and ruminat- ing on such food as through it I had devoured. VII. 12. For other than this, that which really is, I knew not ; and was, as it were through sharpness of wit, persuaded to assent to foolish deceivers, when they asked me, " Whence is evil ? " " Is God bounded by a bodily shape, and has hairs and nails ? " " Are they to be esteemed righteous, who had many wives at once, and did kill men, and sacrificed living creatures?" 2 At which I, in my ignorance, was much troubled, and departing from the truth, seemed to myself to be making towards it ; because as yet I knew not that evil was nothing but a privation of good, until at last a thing ceases altogether to be ; which how should I see, the sight of whose eyes reached only to bodies, and of my mind to a phan- tasm ? And I knew not God to be a Spirit? not one who hath parts extended in length and breadth, or whose being was bulk ; for every bulk is less in a part, than in the whole : and if it be infinite, it must be less in such part as is defined by a certain space, than in its infinitude ; and so is not wholly every- where, as Spirit, as God. And what that is in us, by i Prov. ix. 1317. 2 1 Kings xviii. 40. 3 John iv. 24. God sought wrongly is not found. 53 which we are like to God, and in Scripture are rightly said to be after the image of God, 1 I was altogether ignorant. 13. Nor knew I that true inward righteousness, which judgeth not according to custom, but out of the most rightful law of God Almighty, whereby the ways of places and times were disposed, according to those times and places ; itself meantime being the same always and everywhere, not one thing in one place, and another in another ; according to which Abraham, and Isaac, and Jacob, and Moses, and David, were righteous, and all those commended by the mouth of God ; but were judged unrighteous by silly men, judgin g out of man's judgment? and meas- uring by their own petty habits the moral habits of the whole human race. As if in an armory, one, ignorant what were adapted to each part, should cover his head with greaves, or seek to be shod with a helmet, and complain that they fitted not ; or as if on a day, when business is publicly stopped in the afternoon, one were angered at not being allowed to keep open shop, because he had been in the fore- noon ; or when in one house he observeth some ser- vant take a thing in his hand, which the butler is not suffered to meddle with ; or something permitted out of doors, which is forbidden in the dining-room ; and should be angry, that in one house, and one family, the same thing is not allotted everywhere, and to all. Even such are they, who are fretted to hear some- thing to have been lawful for righteous men for- i Gen. i. 27. 2 1 Cor. iv. 3. 54 God's law the same / in application, varies. merly, which now is not; or that God, for certain temporal respects, commanded some one thing, and some another, while both obeyed the same righteous- ness : whereas they see, in one man, and one day, and one house, different things to be fit for different members, and a thing formerly lawful, after a certain time not so ; in one comer permitted or commanded, but in another rightly forbidden and punished. Is justice therefore various or mutable ? No, but the times, over which it presides, flow not evenly, be- cause they are times. Men, whose days are few upon the earth? by their senses cannot harmonize the causes of things in former ages and other nations, which they have had no experience of, with those which they have experience of; whereas in one and the same body, day, or family, they easily see what is fitting for each member, and season, part, and person ; to the one they take exceptions, to the other they submit. 14. These things I then knew not, nor observed; they struck my sight on all sides, but I saw them not. I indited verses, in which I might not place every foot everywhere, but differently in different metres ; nor even in any one metre the self-same foot in all places. Yet the art itself, by which I in- dited, had not different principles for these different cases, but comprised all in one. Still I saw not how that righteousness, which good and holy men obeyed, did far more excellently and sublimely contain in one all those things which God commanded, and in no i Job xiv. 1. Actions of Patriarchs prophetic. 55 part varied ; although in varying times it prescribed not everything at once, but apportioned and enjoined what was fit for each. And I, in my blindness, cen- sured the holy Fathers, not only wherein they made use of things present as God commanded and in- spired them, but also wherein they were fortelling things to come, as God was revealing in them. VIII. 15. Can it at any time or place be unjust to love God with all his heart, with all his soul, and with all his mind ; and his neighbor as himself? 1 Therefore are those foul offences which are against nature, to be everywhere and at all times detested and punished ; such as those of the men of Sodom : which, should all nations commit, they would all stand guilty of the same crime, by the law of God, who hath not made men that they should so abuse one another. For even that intercourse which should be between God and us is violated, when that same nature, of which lie is Author, is polluted by perversity of lust. But those actions which are offences against the customs of men, are to be avoided according to the customs severally prevail- ing ; so that a thing agreed upon, and confirmed, by custom or law of any city or nation, may not be vio- lated at the lawless pleasure of any, whether native or foreigner. For any part which harmonizeth not with its whole, is offensive. But when God com- mands a thing to be done, against the customs or compact of any people, though it were never done by them heretofore, it is to be done ; and if inter- l Matt. xxii. 37-39. 56 God to be obeyed in, or against human laics. mitted, it is to be restored ; and if never ordained, is now to be ordained. For if it be lawful for a king, in the state which he reigns over, to command what no one before him, nor he himself heretofore, had commanded ; and if to obey him cannot be against the common weal of the state (nay, it were against it if he were not obeyed, for to obey princes is a general compact of human society) ; how much more unhesitatingly ought we to obey God, in all which He commands, the Ruler of all His creatures ! For, as among the powers in man's society, the greater authority is obeyed in preference to the lesser, so must God above all. 16. So in acts of violence, where there is a wish to hurt, whether by reproach or injury; and this either for revenge, as one enemy against another; or for some profit belonging to another, as the robber to the traveller ; or to avoid some evil, as towards one who is feared ; or through envy, as one less fortunate to one more so, or one well thriven in anything, to him whose being on a par with himself he fears, or grieves at; or for the mere pleasure at another's pain, as spectators of gladiators, or deriders and mockers of others : all these are the varied forms of iniquity, which spring from the lust of the flesh, of the eye, 1 or of rule, either singly, or two combined, or all together. And so do men live ill against the three and seven, that psaltery of ten strings? Thy Ten Commandments, O God, most high, and most sweet. But what foul offences can there be 1 1 John ii. 16. 8 Ts. cxliv. 9. Self -will and self-love source of all sin. 57 against Thee, who canst not be defiled ? or what acts of violence against Thee, who canst not be harmed ? But Thou avengest what men commit against them- selves, since when they sin against Thee, they do wickedly against their own souls, and iniquity gives itself the lief by corrupting and perverting the nature which Thou hast created and ordained ; either by an immoderate use of things allowed ; or in burning in things unallowed, to that use which is against nature;* or in guiltily raging with heart and tongue against Thee, kicking against the pricks / 3 or when, bursting the pale of human society, they boldly joy in self-willed combinations or divisions, according as they have any object to gain or cause of offence. And these things are done when Thou art forsaken, O Fountain of Life, who art the only and true Crea- tor and Governor of the Universe, and by a self- willed pride any one false thing is selected therefrom and loved. So then by a humble devoutness we re- turn to Thee ; and Thou cleansest us from our evil habits, and art merciful to those who confess their sins, and hearest the groaning of the prisoner* and loosest us from the chains which we made for our- selves, if we lift not up against Thee the horns of an unreal liberty, suffering the loss of all through covet- ousness of more, by loving more our own private good, than Thee, the Good of all. IX. 17. Amidst these offences of foulness and vio- lence, and these many iniquities, are the sins of those men, who are, on the whole, making proficiency; l YB. xxvi. 12. Vulg. 2 Bom. i. 27. 3 Acts ix. 6. < Ps. cii. 20. 58 Self-will and self-love, source of att sin. which, by those that judge rightly according to the rule of perfection, are condemned, yet the persona themselves are commended, upon hope of future fruit, as in the green blade of growing corn. And there are some actions resembling offences of foul- ness or violence, which yet are no sins ; because they offend neither Thee, our Lord God, nor human so- ciety ; as when things fitting for a given period are obtained for the service of the whole life, and we know not whether out of a lust of having ; or when things are, for the sake of correction, by constituted authority punished, and we know not whether out of a lust of hurting. Many an action, also, Avhich in men's sight is disapproved, is by Thy testimony approved ; and many, by men praised, are (Thou being witness), condemned : because the appearance of the action, and the mind of the doer, and the un- known exigency of the time, severally vary. But when Thou on a sudden commandest an unwonted and unthought-of thing, yea, although Thou hast heretofore forbidden it, and still for the time hidest the reason of Thy command, and it be against the ordinance of some society of men, who doubts but it is to be done, seeing that that society of men is just which serves Thee ? But blessed are they who know that Thou hast given commands ! For all things are done by Thy servants, either to show forth what is needful for the present, or to foreshow things to come. X. 18. Being ignorant of these things, I scoffed at those Thy holy servants and prophets. And what Who Rjieak against truth fall into gross error, 59 gained I by scoffing at them, but to be scoffed at by Thee, being insensibly and step by step drawn on to such follies, as to believe that a fig wept when it was plucked, and the tree, its mother, shed milky tears ? Which fig, notwithstanding (plucked by some other's, not his own, guilt), had some (Hanichaean) saint eaten, and mingled with his bowels, he should breathe out of it angels ; yea, there should burst forth particles of divinity, at every moan or groan in his prayer ; which particles of the most high and true God had remained bound in that fig, unless they had been set at liberty by the teeth or belly of some u Elect " saint ! And I, miserable, believed that more mercy was to be shown to the fruits of the earth, than to men, for whom they were created. For if any one an hungered} not a Manichsean, should ask for any, that morsel would seem as it were con- demned to capital punishment, which should be given him. 1 XI. 19. And Thou sentest Thine hand from above? and drewest my soul out of that profound darkness ; my mother, thy faithful one, weeping to Thee for me, more than mothers weep the bodily deaths of their children. For she, by that faith and spirit which she had from Thee, discerned the death wherein I lay, and Thou heardest her, O Lord ; Thou heardest her, and despisedst not her tears, when, streaming down, they watered the ground under her eyes in every place where she prayed ; yea, Thou heardest her. For whence was that l See Guericke's Church Uistorj-, } 54, p. 190. ED. 2 Fs. cxliv. 7. CO AugustinJs conversion foretold to dream whereby Thou comfortedest her, so that she allowed me to live with her, and to eat at the same table in the house, which she had begun to shrink from, abhorring and detesting the blasphemies of my error? For she saw herself standing on a certain wooden rule, and a shining youth coming towards her, cheerful, and smiling upon her who was sad, and overwhelmed with grief. But he having (in order to instruct, as is their wont, and not to be in- structed) inquired of her the causes of her grief and daily tears, and she answering that she was bewailing my perdition, he bade her rest contented, and told her to look and observe, " That where she was, there was I also." And when she looked, she saw me standing by her on the same rule. Whence was this, but that Thine ears were towards her heart? O Thou Good omnipotent, who so carest for every one of us, as if Thou caredst for him only ; and so for all, as if all were but one ! 20. Whence was this, also, that when she had told ine this vision, and I would fain bend it to mean, " That she rather should not despair of being one day what I was ; " she presently, without any hesita- tion, replies: "No; for it was not told me that, ' where he, there thou also ; ' but ' where thou, there he also ? '" I confess to Thee, O Lord, that to the best of my remembrance (and I have often spoken of this), that Thy answer through my waking mo- ther in that she was not perplexed by the plausi- bility of my false interpretation, and so quickly saw what was to be seen, and which I certainly had not his mother in a dream. 61 perceived before she spake even then moved me more than the dream itself, whereby the joy to that holy woman, to be fulfilled so long after, was foretold for the consolation of her present anguish. For almost nine years passed, in which I wallowed in the mire of that deep pit, and the darkness of falsehood, often essaying to rise, but dashed down the more grievously. All which time that chaste, godly, and sober widow (such as Thou lovest), now more cheered with hope, yet no whit relaxing in her weeping and mourning, ceased not at all hours of her devotions to bewail my case unto Thee. And her prayers entered into Thy presence ; l and yet Thou sufferedst me to be involved and re-involved in that darkness. XII. 21. Thou gavest her meantime another an- ^swer, which I call to mind; for I pass bymuch, to confess those things which are most important, and much I do not remember. Thou gavest her then another answer, by a priest of Thine, a certain bishop brought up in Thy Church, and well studied in Thy books. Whom when she had entreated him to converse with me, refute my errors, unteach me ill things, and teach me good things (for this he was wont to do, when he found persons fitted to receive it), he refused, wisely, as I afterwards perceived. For he answered, that I was yet unteachable, being puffed up with the novelty of that heresy, and had already perplexed divers unskilful persons with cap- tious questions, as she had told him : " But let him l Ps. Ixxxviii. 1. 7 62 Unceasing prayers and tears never fail. alone awhile," saith he, " only pray God for him ; he will of himself, by reading, find what that error is, and how great its impiety." At the same time, he told her how himself, when a little one, had by his seduced mother been consigned over to the Ma- nichees, and had not only read, but frequently copied out almost all their books, and had (without any argument or proof from any one) seen how much that sect was to be avoided ; and had avoided it. And when she would not be satisfied, but urged him more, with entreaties and many tears, that he would see me, and discourse with me, a little displeased at her importunity, he said, " Go thy ways, and God bless thee, for it is not possible that the son of these tears should perish." Which answer she took (as she often mentioned in her conversations with me) as if it had sounded from heaven. THE FOURTH BOOK. AUGUSTINE'S LIFE FROM NINETEEN TO EIGHT-AND-TWENTT HIMSELF A MANICH^BAN, AND SEDUCING OTHERS TO THB SAME BEHEST PARTIAL OBEDIENCE AMIDST VANITY AND SIN CONSULTING AS- TROLOGKU8, ONLY PARTIALLY SHAKEN HEREIN LOSS OF AN EARLY FRIEND, WHO IS CONVERTED BY BEING BAPTIZED IN A SWOON RE- 1-LECTIONS ON GRIEF, ON REAL AND UflREAL FRIENDSHIP, AND LOVE OF FAME WHITES ON THE "FAIR AND FIT," YET CANNOT RIGHTLY, THOUGH GOD HAD GIVEN HIM OUEAT TALENTS, SINCE HE ENTERTAINED WRONG NOTIONS OF GOD AND SO EVEN HIS KNOWLEDGE HE APPLIED ILL. I. 1. For this space of nine years then (from my nineteenth year to my eighth-and-twentieth ) I lived seduced and seducing, deceived and deceiving, in divers lusts ; openly, by sciences which they call lib- eral ; secretly, with a false-named religion ; here proud, there superstitious, everywhere vain. Here hunting after the emptiness of popular praise, down even to theatrical applauses, and poetic prizes, and strifes for grassy garlands, and the follies of shows, and the intemperance of desires. There, desiring to be cleansed from these defilements, by carrying food to those who were called " elect " and " holy," out of which, in the workhouse of their stomachs, they should forge for us Angels and Gods, by whom we might be cleansed. These things did I follow, and practise with my friends, deceived by me, and with me. Let the arrogant mock me, and such as have 64 Sin restrained, but without fixed principles. not been, to their soul's health, stricken and cast down by Thee, O my God ; but I would still confess to Thee mine own shame in Thy praise. Suffer me, I beseech Thee, and give me grace to go over in my present remembrance the wanderings of my fore-, passed time, and to offer unto Thee the sacrifice of thanksgiving* For without Thee, what am I to my- self, but a guide to mine own downfall ? or what am I even at the best, but an infant sucking the milk Thou givest, and feeding upon Thee, the food that perisheth not ?* But what sort of a man is any man, seeing he is but a man ? Let now the strong and the mighty laugh at me, but let me, the poor and needy* confess unto Thee. II. 2. In those years I taught rhetoric, and, over- come by cupidity, made sale of a loquacity to over- come by. Yet I preferred (Lord, Thou knowest) honest scholars (as they are accounted), and without artifice I taught them artifices, not to be practised against the life of the guiltless, though sometimes for the life of the guilty. And Thou, O God, from afar perceivedst me stumbling in that slippery course, and amid much smoke sending out some sparks of faithfulness, which I showed in my guidance of such as loved vanity, and sought after leasing,* myself their companion. In those years I had one compan- ion, not in that which is called lawful marriage, but whom I had found out in a wayward passion void of understanding ; yet but one, remaining faithful even 1 Ps. xlix. 14. 3 Ps. Ixxiii. 21. 2 John vi. 27. * Is. xlii. 5; Matt. xii. 20; Ps. iv. 2. JVo real love of God without sound faith. 65 to her; in whom I in my own case experienced what difference there is betwixt the self-restraint of the marriage-covenant, for the sake of issue, and the bargain of a lustful love, where children are born against their parents' will, although once born they may constrain love. 3. I remember, also, that when I had settled to enter the lists for a theatrical prize, some wizard asked me what I would give him to win : but I, de- testing and abhorring such foul mysteries, answered, " Though the garland were of imperishable gold, I would not suffer a fly to be killed to gain me it." For he was to kill some living creatures in his sacri- fices, and by that means to induce the devils to favor me. But this ill also I rejected, not out of pure love to Thee, O God of my heart ; for I knew not how to love Thee, not knowing how to conceive aught be- yond a material brightness. And doth not a soul, sighing after such fictions, commit fornication against Thee, trust in things unreal, and feed the wind? 1 Still I would not, forsooth, have sacrifices offered to devils for me, to whom I was sacrificing myself by that superstition. For what else is it to feed the wind, but to feed devils ; that is, by going astray, to become their pleasure and derision ? III. 4. Those impostors, then, whom they style Mathematicians, 2 I consxilted without scruple ; be- cause they seemed to use no sacrifice, nor to pray to any spirit for their divinations : which art, however, 1 Hos. xii.'l. 2 Astrologers; " pulsi'ltalia mathcmatici," Taciti Historia II. 62. ED. 66 Vanity of Divination. Christian and true piety consistently rejects and con- demns. For, it is a good thing to confess unto Thee, and to say, Have mercy upon me, heal my soul, for I have sinned against Thee; 1 and not to abuse Thy mercy for a license to sin, but to remember the Lord's words, Behold, thou art made whole, sin no more, lest a worse thing come unto thee? All which wholesome advice they labor to destroy, saying, "The cause of thy sin is inevitably determined in heaven ;" and "This did Venus, or Saturn, or Mars :" that man, forsooth, flesh and blood, and proud cor- ruption, might be blameless ; while the Creator and Ordainer of heaven and the stars is to bear the blame." 3 And who is He but our God? the very sweetness and well-spring of righteousness, who ren- derest to every man according to his icorks : and a broken and contrite heart wilt Thou not despise* 5. There was in those days a wise man, 5 very skil- ful in physic, and renowned therein, who had with his own proconsular hand put the Agonistic garland upon my distempered head, but not as a physician : for this disease Thou only curest, who resistest the proud and givest grace to the humble. 6 Thou didst speak to me even by that old man, to heal my soul. For having become more acquainted with him, and hanging assiduously and fixedly on his speech (for 1 Ps. xli. 4. 2 John v. 14. 3 Compare ' This is the excellent foppery," etc. ; King Lear, Act I. Sc. 2. ED. 4 Rom. ii. 6; Matt xvi. 27; Ps. li. 17. 6 Vindicianus; spoken of again iu Book VII. c. vi. ED. 61 Pet. v. 5; Jam. iv. 6. Proofs against divination difficult to him. 67 though in simple terms, it was vivid, lively, and earnest), when he had gathered, by my discourse, that I was given to the books of nativity-casters, he kindly and fatherly advised me to cast them away, and not fruitlessly bestow a care and diligence nec- essary for useful things, upon these vanities ; saying, that he had in his earliest years studied that art, so as to make it the profession whereby he should live, and that, understanding Hippocrates, he could soon have understood such a study as this ; and yet he had given it over, and taken to physic, for no other reason but that he found it utterly false ; and he, as an honest man, would not get his living by deluding people. "But thou," saith he, "hast rhetoric to maintain thyself by, so that thou followest this false art of free choice, not from necessity of a support : the more then oughtest thou to give me credit in respect to it, who labored to acquire it so perfectly, as to get my living by it alone." Of whom, when I had demanded how then could many true things be foretold by it, he answered me (as well as he could), " That the force of chance, diffused throughout the whole order of things, brought this about. For if, when a man by hap-hazard opens the pages of some poet, who sang and thought of something wholly different, a verse oftentimes fell out wondrously agreeable to the present business ; it were not to be wondered at if, out of the soul of man, unconscious what takes place in it, by some higher instinct an answer should be given, by hap, not by art, corre- sponding to the business and actions of the de- mander." 68 Augustine's friend. 6. And thus much, either from or through him, Thou conveyedst to me, and tracedst in my memory what I might hereafter examine for myself. But at that time neither he, nor my dearest Nebridius, a youth singularly good and of a holy fear, who de- rided the whole system of divination, could persuade ine to cast it aside, the authority of the authors swaying me yet more, and as yet I had found no certain proof (such as I sought) whereby it might without all doubt appear, that what had been truly foretold by those consulted was the result of hap- hazard, not of the art of the star-gazers. IV. 7. In those years when I first began to teach rhetoric in my native town, I had found a friend in one blooming with me in the same bud of youth, and whom a community of studies made extremely dear to me. He had grown up of a child with me, and to- gether we went to school, and to play. But he was not yet my friend as afterwards, nor even then, as true friendship is : for none is true but that which Thou cementest together between such as cleave unto Thee, through that love which is shed abroad in our hearts by t/ie Holy Ghost, which is given unto us. 1 Yet was it but too sweet, ripened by the warmth of kindred studies : for, from the true faith (which he as a youth had not soundly and thoroughly imbibed) I had warped him also to those superstitious and pernicious fables for which my mother bewailed me. "With me he now erred in mind, nor could my soul be without him. But behold Thou wert close on the 1 Rom. v. 5. Jests at fiis friend' 1 s baptism, and. is reproved. 69 steps of Thy fugitives, at once God of vengeance* and Fountain of mercies, turning us to Thyself by wonderful means; Thou tookest that man out of this life, when he had scarce filled up one whole year of my friendship, sweet to me above all sweetness of my life. 8. Who can recount all Thy praises? which Thou hast deserved in reference to this single person ? What didst Thou then, my God, and how unsearch- able is the abyss of Thy judgments? 3 For long, sore sick of a fever, he lay senseless in a death- sweat ; and his recovery being despaired of, he was baptized, unconscious, myself meanwhile little re- garding, and presuming that his soul would retain rather what it had received of me, not what was wrought on his unconscious body. But it proved far otherwise : for he was refreshed, and restored. Forthwith, as soon as I could speak with him (and I could, so soon as he was able, for I never left him, and we hung but too much upon each other), I essayed to jest with him, as though he would jest with me at the baptism which he had received when utterly absent in mind and feeling, but had now understood that he had received. But he shrunk from me, as from an enemy; and with a wonderful and sudden freedom bade me, as I would continue his friend, forbear such language to him. I, all astonished and amazed, suppressed all my emotions till he should grow well, and his health were strong enough for me to deal with him as I would. But he 1 Ps. xciv. 1. 2 Ps. cvi. 2. 3 p g . xxxvi. 2. 70 God's mercy in the death of his f fiend. was taken away from my frenzy, that with Thee he might be preserved for my comfort ; a few days after, in my absence, he was attacked again by the fever, and so departed. 9. At this grief my heart was utterly darkened ; and whatever I beheld was death. My native coun- try was a torment to me, and my father's house a strange unhappiness ; and whatever I had shared with him, now that he was gone, became a distract- ing torture. Mine eyes sought him everywhere, but found him not ; and I hated all places because they held him not ; nor could they now tell me, " He is coming," as when he was alive and absent. I became a great riddle to myself, and I asked my soul, why she was so sac?, and why she disquieted me sorely : v but she knew not what to answer me. And if I said Trust in God, she very rightly obeyed me not ; because that most dear friend, whom she had lost, being a man, was both truer and better, than that phantasm she was bid to trust in. Only tears were sweet to me, for they succeeded my friend as the solace of my mind. V. 10. And now, Lord, these things are passed by, and time hath assuaged my wound. May I learn from Thee, who art Truth, and approach the ear of my heart unto Thy mouth, that Thou mayest tell me why weeping is sweet to the -miserable ? Hast Thou, although present everywhere, cast away our misery far from Thee? Thou abidest in Thyself, but we are tossed about in divers trials. And yet 1 Ps. xlii. 6. He loathes life and dreads death. 71 unless we mourn in Thine ears, we should have no hope left. How then is sweet fruit gathered from the bitterness of life, from groaning, tears, sighs, and complaints? Doth this sweeten it, that we hope Thou hearest ? This is true of prayer, for therein is a longing to approach unto Thee. But was it so in my grief for my friend lost, and the sorrow where- with I was then overwhelmed ? For I neither hoped he should return to life, nor did I desire this with my tears. I wept and grieved because I was miserable, and had lost my joy. Or is weeping bitter when we have the things which we enjoy, but grows pleasant when we lose them ? VI. 11. But why speak I of these things? for now is no time to question, but to confess unto Thee. Wretched I was ; and wretched is every soul bound by friendship to perishable things ; he is torn asun- der when he loses them, and feels the wretchedness which he was liable to ere yet he lost them. So was it then with me ; I wept most bitterly, and found my repose in bitterness. Thus was I wretched, but that wretched life I held even dearer than my friend. For though I would willingly have changed it, yet was I more unwilling to part with it, than with him ; yea, I know not whether I would have parted with it even for him, as is related (if not feigned) of Py- lades and Orestes, that they would gladly have died for each other or together, not to live together being to them worse than death. But in me there had prison some inexplicable feeling, wholly contrary to this ; for at once I loathed exceedingly to live and 72 Misery increased by distraction. feared to die. I suppose, the more I loved him, the more did I hate and fear (as a most cruel enemy) death, which had bereaved rne of him : and I imag- ined it would speedily make an end of all men, since it had power over him. Thus was it with me, I re- member. Behold my heart, O my God ! behold, and see into me ; for well I remember it, O my Hope, who cleansest me from the impurity of such affec- tions, directing mine eyes towards Thee, and pluck- ing my feet out of the 'snare* For I wondered that others, subject to death, did live, since he, whom I loved, as if he should never die, was dead ; and I wondered yet more that myself, who was to him a second self, could live, he being dead. Well said one concerning his friend, "Thou half of my soul :" for I felt that my soul and his soul were " one soul in two bodies : " and therefore was my life a horror to me, because I would not live halved. And there- fore, perchance I feared to die, lest he whom I so much loved should die wholly. 2 VII. 12. O madness, which knows not how to love men as men ! O foolish man that I then was, suffering so impatiently the lot of man ! I fretted, sighed, wept, was distracted ; found neither rest nor counsel. For I bore about a shattered and bleeding soul, impatient of being borne by me, yet where to repose it, I found not. Not in calm groves, not in 1 Ps. xxv. 14. 2 Augustine in his Retraetationes (Liber II.) remarks that what he has said here, " quasi declamatio levis et gravis confessio videtur. quamvis utcuucjue tcmperata sit haec iucptia iu eo quod additutn est, forte. ''^ ED. Misery increased by distraction. 73 games and music, nor in fragrant spots, nor in curi- ous bauquetings, nor in the pleasures of the bed and the couch ; nor (finally) in books or poesy, found it repose. All things looked ghastly, yea, the very light ; whatsoever was not what he was, was revolt- ing and hateful, except groaning and tears ; for in those alone found I a little refreshment. But when my soul ceased from them, a huge load of misery weighed me down. To Thee, O Lord, it ought to have been raised, for Thee to lighten ; I knew it ; but neither could nor would, since, when I thought of Thee, Thou wert not to me any solid or substan- tial thing. For Thou wert*not Thyself, but a mere phantom, and my error was my God. If I offered to discharge my load thereon, that it might rest, it glided through the void, and came rushing down again on me ; and thus I was to myself a hapless spot, where I could neither stay nor hence depart. For whither could my heart flee from my heart? Whither could I flee from myself? How not follow myself? And yet I fled out of my native country; for so should mine eyes less look about for my lost friend, where they were not wont to see him. And thus from Tageste, I came to Carthage. VIII. 13. Times lose no time; nor do they roll idly by ; through our senses they work strange oper- ations on the mind. Behold, they went and came day by day, and by coming and going introduced into my mind other imaginations, and other remem- brances ; and little by little patched me up again with my old land of delights, unto which my sorrow 74 The world cures grief by sources of fresh grief. gave way. And yet there succeeded, not indeed other griefs, but the causes of other griefs. For whence had that former grief so easily reached my very inmost soul, but that I had poured out my soul upon the dust, in loving one that must die, as if he would never die ? For what restored and refreshed me chiefly, was the solaces of other friends, with whom I had loved him instead of Thee ; and this was a great fable, and protracted lie, by whose adul- terous stimulus my soul, which lay itching in my ears, was defiled. But that fable would not die to me, so oft as any of my friends died. There were other things which in them did more take my mind ; to talk and jest together; to do kind offices by turns; to read together honied books ; to play the fool or be earnest together; to dissent at times without quarrelling, as a man might with his own self; and even with the unfrequency of these dissentings, to season our more frequent consentings ; sometimes to teach, and sometimes learn ; to long for the absent with impatience, and welcome the coming with joy: these, and the like expressions, proceeding out of the hearts of those that loved and were loved again, by the countenance, the tongue, the eyes, and a thou- sand pleasing gestures, were so much fuel to melt our souls together, and out of many make but one. IX. 14. This is what is loved in friends; and so loved, that a man's conscience condemns itself, if he love not the one that loves him, looking for nothing o o from him but demonstrations of his love. Hence that mourning, if one die, that darkening of sorrows, 75 that steeping of the heart in tears, all sweetness turned to bitterness ; and upon the loss of the dying, the death of the living. Blessed is the man that loveth Thee, and his friend in Thee, and his enemy for Thee. For he alone loses none dear to him, to whom all are dear in Him who cannot be lost. And who is this but our God, the God that made heaven and earth) and filleth them? because by filling them He created them ? None loseth, but he who leaveth Thee. And who leaveth Thee, whither goeth or whither fleeth he, but from Thee pleased to Thee displeased ? For doth he not find Thy law in his own punishment? And Thy law is truth, 2 and truth is Thyself. X. 15. Turn ws, God of Hosts, show us Thy countenance, and we shall be whole? For whitherso- ever the soul of man turns itself, unless towards Thee, it is fastened upon sorrows ; yea, even though it is fastened on things beautiful, which are out of Thee, and out of the soul, and yet were not all, unless they were from Thee. They rise and set ; and by rising, they begin, as it were, to be ; they grow, that they may be perfected ; and perfected, they wax old and wither; and some perish without waxing old. So then when they rise and tend to be, the more quickly they grow that they may be, so much the more they haste not to be. This is the law of their nature. Thus much hast Thou allotted them, because they are portions of things which exist not all at once, but, 1 Gen. ii. 24 ; Jer. xxiii. 24. 3 Ts. Ixxx. 19. 2 Ps. cxix. 142 ; John xiv. 6. 76 Rest only in the Creator. by passing away and succeeding, together complete that universe whereof they are portions; even as our speech is completed by separate vocal signs ; but not unless one word pass away when it hath sounded its part, that another may succeed. Out of all these things let my soul praise Thee, O God, Creator of all; yet let not my soul be fastened unto these things with the glue of love, through the senses of the body. For they go whither they were meant to go, that they might cease to be ; and they rend the soul with pestilent longings, because she longs to be, yet loves to repose in what she loves. But in these things is no place of repose ; they abide not, they flee ; and who can follow them with the senses of the flesh ? yea, who can grasp them, when they are hard by ? For the sense of the flesh is slow, because it is the sense of the flesh ; and by the flesh is it bounded. It sufficeth for the end that it was made for ; but it sufficeth not to stay things from running their course from their appointed starting-place to the end appointed. For in Thy Word, by which they are created, they hear their decree, " hence and hitherto." XI. 16. Be not foolish, O my soul, nor become deaf in the ear of thine heart with the tumult of thy folly. Hearken thou, also. The Word Itself calleth thee to return to that place of rest imperturbable, where love is not forsaken, if itself forsaketh not to love. Behold, some things pass away, that others may replace them, and so this lower universe be completed by all its parts. But do I ever depart ? God invites us by the changes around us. 77 saith the "Word of God. There -fix thy dwelling, trust there whatsoever thou hast, O my soul, for now thou art tired out with vanities. Entrust to Truth, whatsoever thou hast from the- Truth, and thou shalt lose nothing ; and thy decay shall bloom again, and all thy diseases be healed, 1 and thy mortal parts be reformed and renewed, and bound around thee : nor shall they lay thee whither themselves descend ; but they shall stand fast with thee, and abide forever before God, who abideth and standeth fast forever. 2 17. "Why then be perverted and follow thy flesh ? Let it be converted and follow thee. Whatever by it thou hast sense of, is only a part ; but the whole, whereof this is a part, thou knowest not ; and yet the mere part delights thee. But had the sense of thy flesh a capacity for comprehending the whole, and not (for thy punishment) a part only, thou wouldest wish that all the parts should pass away, that so, the whole might ravish thee. For what we speak also, by the same sense of the flesh thou hear- est ; yet wouldest not thou have the syllables stay, but fly away, that others may come, and thou hear the whole. And so ever, when any one thing is made up of many, all of which do not exist together, collectively they would please more than they do severally, could all be perceived collectively. But better still than the collective whole is He who made the whole ; He is our God ; He doth not pass away, neither doth aught succeed Him. XII. 18. If bodies please thee, praise God for l Ps. ciii. 3. 21 ret i. 23. All things are to be loved in God. them, and dart back thy love upon their Maker ; lest in these things which please thee, thou displease Him. If souls please thee, love them in God : for separate they are mutable, but in Him they are firmly stablished; else would they pass, and pass away. In Him then be they beloved; and carry unto Him along with thee what souls thou canst, and say to them, " Him let us love, Him let us love : He made all things, nor is He far off. For He did not make them, and then depart, but they are of Him, and in Him. See, there He is where truth is loved. He is within the very heart, yet hath the heart strayed from Him. Go back into your heart^ ye transgressors, and cleave fast to Him that made you. Stand with Him, and ye shall stand fast. Rest in Him, and ye shall be at rest. Whither go ye in rough ways ? Whither go ye ? The good that you love is from Him ; but it is good and pleasant through reference to Him, and justly shall it be embittered, if He be forsaken for it. To what end then would ye still and ever walk these difficult and toilsome ways ? There is no rest, where ye seek it. Seek still what ye seek ; but it is not there where ye seek. Ye seek a blessed life in the land of death ; it is not there. For how should there be a blessed life, where life itself is not?" 19. "But our true Life came down hither, and bore our death, and slew our death, out of the abun^ dance of His own life : and He thundered, calling aloud to us to return to Him into the secret place, whence He came forth to* us, through the Virgin's Christ humbled that ice might rise. 79 womb, wherein He espoused the human creation, our mortal flesh, that it might not be forever mortal, and thence like a bridegroom coming out of his chamber, rejoicing as a giant to run his course. 1 For he lin- gered not, but ran, calling aloud by words, deeds, death, life, descent, ascension ; crying aloud to us to return unto Him. And he departed from our eyes, that we might return into our heart, and there find Him. For He departed, and lo ! He is here. He would not remain with us, yet left us not ; for He departed thither, whence He never parted, because the world was made by Him? And in this world He was, and into this world He came to save- sinners? unto whom my soul confesseth, and He healeth it, for it hath sinned against Him* O ye sons of men, how long so slow of heart?* Even now, after the descent of life to you, will ye not ascend and live ? But whither ascend ye, when ye are high in your own conceits, and set your mouth against the heav- ens ? 6 Descend, that ye may ascend, and ascend to God. For ye are fallen, by rising against Him." Tell thy friends this, that they may weep in the val- ley of tears, 7 and so carry them up with thee unto God ; because out of His Spirit thou speakest thus unto them, if thou speakest burning with the fire of charity. XIII. 20. These things I then knew not, and I loved these lower beauties, and I was sinking to the very depths, and to my friends I said, " Do we love 1 Ps. xix. 5 31 Tim. i. 15. 5 Ps. hr. 3. Vulg. 1 Ps. Ixxxiv. 6. 2 John i. 10 4 Ps. xli, 4. 6 Ps. Ixxiii. 9. 80 Augustine's love of the beautiful. anything but the beautiful ? What, then, is the beau- tiful ? and what is beauty ? What, then, is it that attracts and wins us to things we love ? for unless there were in them a grace and beauty, they could by no means draw us unto them." And I marked and perceived in bodies themselves there was a beauty from their forming a sort of whole, and again, another beauty from apt and mutual correspondence, as of a part of the body with its whole, or a shoe with a foot, and the like. And this consideration sprang up in my mind, out of my inmost heart, and I wrote " On the Fair and Fit," I think, two or three books. Thou knowest how many, O Lord, for it is gone from me ; for I have them not, but they are strayed from me, I know not how. XIV. 21. But what moved me, O Lord my God, to dedicate these books unto Hierius, an orator of Rome, whom I knew not by face, but loved for the fame of his learning, which was eminent in him, and some words of his I had heard, which pleased me ? But he pleased me chiefly because he pleased others, who highly extolled him, amazed that out of a Syrian, first instructed in Greek eloquence, should afterwards be formed a wonderful Latin orator, and learned phi- losopher. One is commended, and straightway he is loved without being seen : doth this love enter the heart of the hearer from the mouth of the corn- mender? Not so. But by one who loveth is an- other kindled. For he who is commended is loved because the commender is believed to extol him with an unfeigned heart ; that is, because one that loves him praises him. Marts self-contradictions. 81 22. For so did I then love men, upon the judgment of men, not Thine, O my God, in whom no man is deceived. But yet I loved men not for qualities like those of a famous charioteer, or lighter with beasts in the theatre, known far and wide by a vulgar popu- larity, but far otherwise, and earnestly, and so as I would be myself commended. For I would not be commended or loved, as actors are (though I myself did commend and love them), but had rather be un- known, than so known ; and even hated, than so loved. How are the impulses to such various and divers kinds of loves laid up in one soul ? WRy, since we are equally men, do I love in another what I should spurn and cast from myself? For it holds not, that as a good horse is loved by him who would not be that horse, therefore the same may be said of an actor, who shares our nature. Do I then love in a man what I, who am a man, hate to be ? Man him- self is a great deep, whose very hairs Thou number- est, O Lord, and they fall not to the ground without Thee. 1 And yet are the hairs of his head easier to be numbered than are his feelings, and the beatings of his heart. 23. But that orator was of that sort whom I loved, ns wishing to be myself such ; and I erred through a swelling pride, and was tossed about with every wind* but yet was steered by Thee, though very secretly. And how do I know, and so confidently confess unto Thee, that I loved him more for the sake of his corn- menders, than for the very things for which he was 1 1 Matt. x. 29, 30. 2 Eph. iv. 14. 82 Man sees not the truth before him. commended ? Because, had he been unpraised, and these self-same men had dispraised him, and with dispraise and contempt told the very same things of him, I had never been so kindled and excited to love him. And yet the things had not been other, nor he himself other ; but only the feelings of the relators. See where the impotent soul lies prostrate, that is not yet stayed up by the solidity of truth ! Just as the gales of tongues blow from the breast of the opinion- ative, so are we carried this way and that, driven forward and backward, our light is overclouded, and the truth unseen. And lo, the truth is before us. It was to me a great matter that my discourse and labors should be known to that man : which, should he approve, I were the more kindled ; but if he dis- approved, my empty heart, void of Thy solidity, had been wounded. And yet the "Fair and Fit," where- on I wrote to him, I dwelt on with pleasure, and surveyed it, and admired it, though none joined therein. XV. 24. But I saw not yet, whereon this weighty matter turned in Thy wisdom, O Thou Omnipotent, who only doest wonders; 1 and my mind ranged through corporeal forms -, and " fair," I defined and distinguished as so in itself, and " fit," as so in cor- respondence to some other thing : and this I sup- ported by corporeal examples. And I turned to the nature of the mind, but the false notion which I had of spiritual things let me not see the truth. Yet the force of truth did of itself flash into mine eyes, 1 Ps. cvi. 4. One error hinders from seeing other truth. ' 83 * and I turned away my panting soul from incorporeal substance to lineaments, and colors, and bulky mag- nitudes. And not being able to see these in the mind, I concluded that I could not have any knowl- edge of the mind. And whereas in virtue I loved peace, and in viciousness I abhorred discord ; in the first I observed an unity, but in the other, a sort of division. And in that unity, I conceived the rational soul, and the nature of truth, and of the chief good to consist : but in this division I miserably imagined there to be some unknown substance of irrational life, and the nature of the chief evil, which should not only be a substance, but real life also, and yet not derived from Thee, O my God, of whom are all things. And yet that first I called a Monad, as it had been a soul without sex ; but the latter a Duad, dividing into anger, in deeds of violence, and into lust, in deeds of flagitiousness ; not knowing whereof I spake. For I had not known or learned that nei- ther was evil a substance, nor our soul that chief and unchangeable good. 2"). For as deeds of violence arise if that emotion of the soul be corrupted whence vehement action springs, stirring itself insolently and unrulily; and as lusts arise if that affection of the soul is ungov- erned whereby carnal pleasures are drunk in : so do errors and false opinions defile the conversation if the reasonable soul itself be corrupted; as it was then in me, who knew not that the soul must be enlightened by another light, that it may be partaker of truth, seeing that itself is not that essential nature 84 God repels proud, though earnest, search. of truth. For Thou shalt light my candle, Lord my God, Thou shalt enlighten my darkness: 1 and of Tliy fulness have we all received, for TJiou art the true light that lighteth every man that cometh into the world;* for in Thee there is no variableness, nei- ther shadow of change? 26. But I pressed towards Thee, and was thrust from Thee, that I might taste of death : for Thou resistest the proud* But what prouder than for me, with a strange madness, to assert myself to be that by nature which Thou art ? For whereas I was sub- ject to change (so much being manifest to me, since my very desire to become wise, was a wish, of worse to become better), yet chose I rather to imagine Thee subject to change, than myself not to be that which Thou art. Therefore I was repelled by Thee, and Thou resistedst my vain stiffneckedness, and I imagined corporeal forms, and although myself flesh, I accused flesh ; and though I was a wind that pass- eth away, I returned not & to Thee, but I passed on and on to things which have no being, neither in Thee, nor in me, nor in the body. Neither were they created for me by Thy truth, but by my vanity devised out of things corporeal. And I was wont to ask Thy faithful little ones, my fellow-citizens (from whom, unknown to myself, I stood exiled), I was wont, prating and foolishly, to ask them, " Why then doth the soul, which God created, err?" But I would not be asked, "Why, then, doth God err?" 1 PB. xviii. 28. 8 Jam. i. 17. Ps. Ixxviii. 83. 2 John i. 16. 9. 41 Pet. v- 5; Jam. iv. 0. Cfreat quickness, when relied upon, a hindrance. 85 And I maintained that Thy unchangeable substance did err upon constraint, rather than confess that my changeable substance had gone astray voluntarily, and now, in punishment, lay in error. 27. I was then some six or seven and twenty years old when I wrote those volumes ; revolving within me corporeal fictions, buzzing in the ears of my heart, which I turned, O sweet Truth, to thy inward melody, meditating on the " fair and fit," and longing to stand and heai'ken to Thee, and to rejoice greatly at the Bridegroom's voice, 1 but could not ; for by the voices of mine own errors I was hurried abroad, and through the weight of my own pride I was sinking into the lowest pit. For Thou didst not make me to hear joy and gladness, nor did the bones exult which, were not yet humbled. 2 XVI. 28. And what did it profit me, that scarce twenty years old, a book of Aristotle, which they call the ten Predicaments, 3 falling into my hands (on whose very name I hung, as on something great and divine, whenever my rhetoric master of Carthage, and others, accounted learned, mouthed it with cheeks bursting with pride), I read and understood it unaided? And on my conferring with others, who said that they scarcely understood it with very able tutors, not only orally explaining it, but drawing many things in sand, they could tell me no more of 1 John ill. 29. 2 Pa. li. 8. S All the relations of things were comprised by Aristotle tinder nine heads; as quantity, quality, etc.; and these, with the "substance" in which all inhere, make up the ten Predicaments, or Categories. 86 Piety, not knowledge, or talents, enlightens. it than I had learned, reading it by myself. And the book appeared to me to speak very clearly of substances, such as " man," and of their qualities, as the figure of a man, of what sort it is ; and stature, how many feet high; and his relationship, whose brother he is ; or where placed ; or when born ; or whether he stands or sits ; or be shod or armed ; or does, or suffers anything ; and all the innumerable things which might be ranged under these nine Pre- dicaments, of which I have given some specimens, or under that chief Predicament of Substance. 29. "What did all this further me, seeing it even hindered me ? for imagining all being to be compre- hended under those ten Predicaments, I essayed in such wise to understand, O my God, Thy wonderful and unchangeable Unity also, as if Thou also hadst been subjected to Thine own greatness or beauty ; so that (as in bodies) they should exist in Thee, as their subject : whereas Thou Thyself art Thy greatness and beauty ; but a body is not great or fair in that it is a body, seeing that, though it were less great or fair, it should notwithstanding be a body. But it was falsehood which I conceived concerning Thee, not truth ; fictions of my misery, not the realities of Thy Blessedness. For Thou hadst commanded, and it was done in me, that the earth should bring forth briers and thorns to me, and that in the sweat of my brows I should eat my breaJ. l 30. And what did it profit^ me, that all the books I could procure of the so-called liberal arts, I, the vile 1 Gen. iii. 18, 19. God unchangeable, man may return unto Him. 87 slave of vile affections, read by myself, and under- stood? And I delighted in them, but knew not whence came all that was true or certain in them. For I had my back to the light, and my face to the things enlightened ; whence my face, with which I discerned the things enlightened, itself was not en- lightened. Whatever was written, either on rhet- oric, or logic, geometry, music, and arithmetic, I understood by myself without much difficulty, or any instructor, Thou knowest, O Lord, my God ; be- cause both quickness of understanding, and acute- ness in discerning, is Thy gift : yet did I not give thanks for them to Thee. So then it served not to my use, but rather to my perdition, since I went about to get so good & portion of my substance into my own keeping ; and I kept not my strength for Thee, but wandered from Thee into afar country, to spend it upon harlotries. 1 For what profited me good abilities, not employed to good uses ? For I perceived not that those arts were attained with great difficulty, even by the studious and talented, until I attempted to explain them to such ; when he most excelled in them, who followed me altogether slowly. 31. But what did this profit me, imagining that Thou, O Lord God, the Truth, wert a vast and bright body, and I a fragment of that body ? Perverseness too great ! But such was I. Nor do I blush, O my God, to confess to Thee Thy mercies towards me, and to call upon Thee ; I wly> blushed not then to l Luke xv. ; Ps. Iviii. 10. Vulg. 88 All things known to God. profess to men my blasphemies, and to bark against Thee. What profited me then my nimble wit in those sciences and all those most knotty volumes, unravelled by me, without aid from human instruc- tion ; seeing I erred so foully, and with such sacri- legious shamefulness, in the doctrine of piety ? A far slower wit was more profitable to Th-y little ones, since they departed not far from Thee, that in the nest of Thy Church they might securely be fledged, and nourish the wings of charity by the food of a sound faith. O Lord our God, under the shadow of Thy wings let us hope; 1 protect us, and carry us. Thou wilt carry us both when little, and even to hoary hairs wilt Thou carry us;* for our firmness, only when it is in Thee, is firmness ; but when it is our own, it is infirmity. Our good ever lives with Thee ; from which when we turn away, we are per- verted. Let us, then, O Lord, return that we may not be overturned ; because with Thee good lives without any decay, for Thou art good ; nor need we fear, lest there be no place whither to return, because we fell from it : for our mansion, Thy eternity, fell not when we left Thee. iPa.lxiii. 7. 2is.xlvi.4. THE FIFTH BOOK. AUGUSTINE'S TWENTY-NINTH YEAR FAUSTUS, A SNARE OF BAT AS TO MANY, MADE AN INSTRUMENT OF DELIVERANCE TO AUGU8TINK BY SHOWING THE IGNORANCE OF THE MANICHEE9 ON THOSE THINGg WHEREIN THEY PROFESSED TO HAVE DIVINE KNOWLEDGE AUGUS- TINE GIVES UP ALL THOUGHT OF GOING FURTHER AMONG THE MA- LICHEES IS GUIDED TO ROME AND MILAN, WHERE HE HEARS AMBROSE, LEAVES THE MANICHEES, AND BECOMES AGAIN A CATE- CHUMEN IN THE CHUUCH CATHOLIC. I. 1. Accept, O Lord, the sacrifice of my confes- sions from the ministry of my tongue, which Thou hast formed and stirred up to confess unto Thy name. Heal Thou all my bones, and let them say, Lord, 'who is like unto Thee? 1 For he who confesses to Thee, doth not teach Thee what takes place within him ; seeing a closed heart shuts not out Thy eye, nor can man's hardheartedness thrust back Thy hand : for Thou dissolvest it at Thy will in pity or in vengeance, and nothing can hide itself from Thy heat. 2 But let my soul praise Thee, that it may love Thee ; and let it confess Thy own mer- cies to Thee, that it may praise Thee. Thy whole creation ceaseth not, nor is silent in Thy praises ; neither the spirit of man, with voice directed unto Thoe, nor creation animate or inanimate, by the voice of those who meditate thereon : that so our l Ps xxxv. 20. 2 p 8 . xix. 6. 90 All things known to God. souls may from their weariness arise towards Thee, leaning on those things which Thou hast created, and passing on to Thyself who madest them won- derfully; whereby cometh refreshment and true strength. II. 2. Let the-restless, the godless, depart and flee from Thee ; yet Thou seest them, and dividest the darkness. And behold, the universe with them is fair, though they are foul. But how can they injure Thee? or how disgrace Thy government, which, from the heaven to this lowest earth, is just and per- fect ? For whither fled they, when they fled from Thy presence? 1 or where dost not Thou find them? They fled, that they might not see Thee looking at them, and blinded, might stumble against Thee: 2 (because Thou for -sakest nothing Thou hast made y 8 ) that the unjust, I say, might stumble upon Thee, and justly be hurt; withdrawing themselves from Thy gentleness, and stumbling at Thy uprightness, and falling upon their own ruggedness. Ignorant, in truth, that Thou art everywhere, Whom no place encompasseth ! that Thou alone art near, even to those that remove far from Thee.* Let them, then, turn, and seek Thee ; because not as they have for- saken their Creator, hast Thou forsaken Thy crea- tion. Let them be turned and seek Thee ; for behold, Thou art there in their heart, in the heart of those that confess to Thee, and cast themselves upon Thee, and weep in Thy bosom, after all their rugged 1 Ps. cxxxix. 7. s Wisd. xi. 25, old vers. 2 Gen. xvi. 14. * Pe. Ixxiii. 27. The wicked obey not, but must serve God. 91 ways. Then dost Thou gently wipe away their tears, and they weep the more, and joy in weeping ; even for that Thou, Lord, not man of flesh and blood, but Thou, Lord, who madest them, remakest and. corafortest them. But where was I when I was seeking Thee? Thou wert before me, but I had gone away from Thee ; nor did I find myself, how much less Thee! III. 3. I would lay open before my God that nine- and-twentieth year of mine age. There had then come to Carthage, a certain Bishop of the Manichees, Faustus by name, a great snare of the Devil, and many were entangled by him through the lure of his smooth language : which, though I did commend, yet could I separate from the truth of the things which I was earnest to learn : nor did I so much regard the service of oratory, as the science which this Faustus, so praised among them, set before me to feed upon. Fame had before bespoken him most knowing in all valuable learning, and exquisitely skilled in the liberal sciences. And since I had read and well remembered much of the philosophers, I compared some things of theirs with those long fables of the Manichees, and found the former the more probable; even although they could only pre- vail so far as to make judgment of this lower icorld, the Lord of it they could by no means find out. 1 For Thou art great, Lord, and hast respect unto the humble, but the proud Thou beholdest afar off? Nor dost Thou draw near, but to the contrite in 1 WSsd. xiii. 9. 2 Ps. cxxxviii. 6. 92 Discoveries of science lead not to God. heart? nor art found by the proud, no, not though by curious skill they could number the stars and the sand, and measure the starry heavens, and track the courses of the planets. 4. For with their understanding and wit, which Thou bestowedst on them, they search out these things ; and much have they found out ; and foretold, many years before, eclipses of those luminaries, the sun and moon, what day and hour, and how many digits, nor did their calculation fail, but it came to pass as they foretold ; and they wrote down the ruLes they had found out, and these are read at this day, and out of them do others foretell in what year, and month of the year, and what day of the month, and what hour of the day, and what part of its light, moon or sun is to be eclipsed, and so it shall be as it is foreshowed. At these things men, that know not this art, marvel and are astonished, and they that know it, exult, and are puffed up ; and by an ungodly pride departing from Thee, and failing of Thy light, they foresee so long before, a failure of the sun's light, which shall be, but see not the failure of their own, which now is. For they search not religiously to know whence they have the wit wherewith they search out this. And finding that Thou madest them, they give not themselves up to Thee, to pre- serve what Thou madest, nor sacrifice to Thee, what they have made themselves ; nor slay their own soar- ing imaginations, as fowls of the air, nor their own diving curiosities (wherewith, like the fishes of the l Ps. xxxiv. 18. We must sacrifice self, to know God. 93 sea? they wander over the unknown paths of the abyss), nor their own luxuriousness, as beasts of the field, that Thou, Lord, a consuming fire? mayest burn up those dead cares of theirs, and recreate themselves immortally. 5. For they knew not the Way, Thy "Word, 3 by Whom Thou madest these things which they num- ber, and themselves who number, and the sense whereby they perceive what they number, and the understanding out of which they number; or that of Thy wisdom there is no number* But the Only Begotten is Himself made unto us wisdom, and righteousness, and sanctification? and was numbered among us, and paid tribute unto Ccesar. 6 They knew not this Way whereby to descend to Him from themselves, and by Him ascend unto Him. They knew not this Way, and deemed themselves exalted among the stars and shining; and behold, they fell upon the earth, and their foolish heart was darkened. 7 They discourse many things truly con- cerning the creature; but Truth, Artificer of the creature, they seek not piously, and therefore find Him not ; or if they find Him, knowing Sim to be God, they glorify Him not as God, neither are thankful, but become vain in their imaginations, and profess themselves to be tcise, s attributing to them- selves what is Thine ; and thereby with most per- verse blindness, study to impute to Thee what is 1 Ts. viii. 7, 8. * Ps. cxlvii. 5. 1 Is. xiv. 13; Rev. xii. 4; Eom. 1.21. 2 Deut. iv. 24- 1 Cor. i. 30. 8 Eom. i. 21. 3 John i. 3. C Matt. xvii. 27. 9 94 Knowledge of God the greatest happiness. their own, forging lies of Thee who art the Truth, and changing the glory of the uncorruptible God into an image made like corruptible man, and to birds, and four-footed beasts, and creeping things, changing Thy truth into a lie, and worshipping and serving the creature more than the Creator. 1 6. Yet many truths concerning the creature learned I from these men, and saw the reason thereof from calculations, the succession of times, and the visible testimonies of the stars ; and compared them with the views of Manichaeus, which in his frenzy he had written out most largely on these subjects ; but I discovered not any account of the solstices, or equi- noxes, or the eclipses of the greater lights, nor what- ever of this sort I had learned in the books of secular philosophy. But I was commanded to believe ; and yet it corresponded not with what had been estab- lished by calculations and my own sight, but was quite contrary. IV. 7. Doth then, O Lord God of truth, he who knoweth these things, therefore please Thee ? Surely unhappy is he who knoweth all these, and knoweth not Thee: but happy whoso knoweth Thee, though he know not these. And whoso knoweth both Thee and them, is not the happier for them, but for Thee only, if knowing TJiee, he glorifies Thee as God, and is thankful, and becomes not vain in his imagina- tions? For as he is better off who knows how to possess a tree, and return thanks to Thee for the use thereof, although he know not how many cubits high 1 Horn. i. 23. 2 lloiu. i. 21. Heretics a learning to the faithful. 95 it is, or how wide it spreads, than he that can meas- ure it, and count all its boughs, and neither owns it nor knows or loves its Creator: so a believer, to whom all this world of wealth belongs (since having nothing, he yet possesseth all things? by cleaving unto Thee, whom all things serve), though he know not even the circles of the Great Bear, is doubtless in a better state than one who can measure the heav- ens and number the stars, and poise the elements, yet neglecteth Thee who hast made all things in number, weight and measure? V. 8. But yet who bade that unknown Manichaeus to write on these things, the knowledge of which is no element of piety? For Thou hast said to man, Behold, piety and wisdom / 3 of which he might be ignorant, though he had perfect knowledge of these things. But since ManichaBus in reality knew not these things, and yet most impudently dared to teach them, he plainly could have no knowledge of piety. For it is vanity to make profession of these worldly things even when known ; but confession to Thee is piety. Wherefore this errorist to this end spake much of these things, that convicted by those who had truly learned them, it might be manifest what understanding he had in the other abstruser things. For he would not have himself meanly thought of, but went about to persuade men, " That the Holy Ghost, the Comforter and Enricher of Thy faithful ones, was with plenary authority personally within him." When, therefore, he was found out to have ICor. vi. 10. 2Wisd. xi. 20. 3 Job xxviii. 28. ULS. 96 taught falsely of the heaven and stars, and of the motions of the sun and moon (although these things pertain not to the doctrine of religion), his sacri- legious presumption became evident enough, seeing he delivered things which not only he knew not, but which were falsified, with so mad a vanity of pride, that he sought to ascribe them to himself, as to a divine person. 9. For when I hear any Christian brother ignorant of these things, and mistaken on them, I can patiently behold such a man holding his opinion ; nor do I see that any ignorance as to the position or character of the corporeal creation can injure him, so long as he doth not believe anything unworthy of Thee, O Lord, the Creator of all. But it doth injure him if he imagine it to pertain to the form of the doctrine of piety, and will affirm that too stiffly whereof he is ignorant. And yet is even such an infirmity, in the infancy of faith, borne by our mother Charity, till the new-born may grow up unto a perfect man>so as not to be carried about with every wind of doctrine* But in the instance of him who in such wise pre- sumed to be the teacher, source, guide, chief of all whom he could so persuade, that whoso followed him thought that he followed not a mere man, but Thy Holy Spirit; who would not judge that when he were once convicted of having taught anything false, he were to be detested and utterly rejected? But I had not as yet clearly ascertained whether the vicissitudes of longer and shorter days and nights, 1 Eph. iv. 13, 14. suspected) for its outward garb. . 97 and of day and night itself, with the eclipses of the greater lights, and whatever else of the kind I had read of in other books, might be explained consist- ently with his sayings ; so that, if they by any means might be, it should still remain a question to me whether it were so or no ; and yet I might, on account of his reputed sanctity, rest my credence upon his authority. VI. 10. And for almost all those nine years, wherein with unsettled mind J had been their disci- ple, I had longed but too intensely for the coming of this Faustus. For the rest of the sect, whom by chance I had lighted upon, when unable to solve my objections about these things, still held out to me the coming of this Faustus, by conference with whom, these and greater difficulties, if I had them, were to be most readily and abundantly cleared. When, then, he came, I found him a man of pleasing discourse, and who could speak fluently and in better terms, yet still but the self-same things which they were wont to say. But what availed the utmost neatness of the cup-bearer, to my thirst for a more precious draught? Mine ears were already cloyed with the like, nor did they seem to me therefore better, because better said ; nor therefore true, be- cause eloquent ; nor the soul therefore wise, because the face was comely and the language graceful. But they who held him out to me were no good judges of things ; and therefore to them he appeared intel- ligent and wise, because his words were pleasing. I remembered, however, that another sort of people 98 Faustiis* superficiality, how disguised. were suspicious even of truth, and refused to assent to it, if delivered in a smooth and copious discourse. But Thou, O my God, hadst already taught me by wonderful and secret ways ; and J believe that Thou taughtest me, because it is truth ; nor is there, besides Thee, any teacher of truth, where or whencesoever it may shine upon us. Of Thyself, therefore, had I now learned that neither ought anything to seem to be spoken truly, because eloquently; nor therefore falsely, because the utterance of the lips is inharmo- nious ; nor, agajn, therefore true, because rudely de- livered ; nor therefore false, because the language is rich ; but that wisdom and folly are as wholesome and unwholesome food ; and adorned or unadorned phrases, as courtly or country vessels : either kind of meats may be served up in either kind of dishes. 11. That longing, then, wherewith I had so long expected that man, was delighted verily with his action and feeling when disputing, and his choice and readiness of words to clothe his ideas. I was delighted, and, with many others and more than they, did I praise and extol him. It troubled me, however, that in the assembly of his auditors, I was not allowed to put in, and communicate those ques- tions that troubled me, in familiar converse with him. Which, when I might, and with my friends began to engage his ears at such times as it was not unbecoming for him to discuss with me, and had brought forward such things as moved me, I found him first utterly ignorant of liberal sciences, save grammar, and that but in an ordinary way. But Fanstus* siqierfidality, how disguised. 99 because he had read some of Tully's Orations, a very few books of Seneca, some things of the poets, and such few volumes of his own sect as were written in Latin and neatly, and was daily practised in speak- ing, he acquired a certain eloquence, which proved the more pleasing and seductive because under the guidance of a good wit, and with a kind of natural gracefulness. Was it not thus, as I recall it, Lord my God, Thou Judge of my conscience ? My heart and my remembrance is before Thee, Who didst at that time direct me by the hidden mystery of Thy providence, and didst set those shameful errors of mine before my face, that I might see and hate them. 1 VII. 12. For, after it Was clear that he was igno- rant of those arts in which I thought he excelled, I began to despair of his opening and solving the diffi- culties which perplexed me (of which, indeed, how- ever ignorant, he might yet have held the truths of piety, had he not been a Manichee) ; for their books are fraught with prolix fables of the heaven, and stars, sun and moon ; and I now no longer thought him able satisfactorily to decide what I much desired, whether, on comparison of these things with the cal- culations I had elsewhere read, the account givenin the books of ManichaBus were preferable, or at least as good. Which, when I proposed to be considered and discussed, he, so far modestly, shrunk from the burthen. For he knew that he knew not these things, and was not ashamed to confess it. For he 1 Ps. 1. 21. 100 Snares to others disentangle Augustine. was not one of those talking persons, many of whom I had endured, who undertook to teach me these things, and said nothing. But this man had a heart, though not right towards Thee, yet neither alto- gether treacherous to himself. For he was not al- together ignorant of his own ignorance, nor would he rashly be entangled in a dispute, whence he could neither retreat, nor extricate himself fairly. Even for this I liked him the better. For fairer is the modesty of a candid mind, than the knowledge of those things which I desired ; and such I found him in all the more difficult and subtile questions. 13. My zeal for the writings of Manicha3us being thus blunted, and despairing yet more of their other teachers, seeing that in divers things which perplexed me, he, so renowned among them, had so turned out ; I began to engage with him in the study of that lit- erature, on which he also was much set (and which as rhetoric-reader I was at that time teaching young students at Carthage), and to read with him, either what himself desired to hear, or such as I judged fit for his genius. But all my efforts whereby I had purposed to advance in that sect, upon knowledge of that man, came utterly to an end ; not that I detached myself from them altogether, but as one finding nothing better, I had settled to be content meanwhile with what I had in whatever way fallen upon, unless by chance something more eligible should dawn upon me. Thus Faustus, to so many a snare of death, had now, neither willing nor witting it, begun to loosen that wherein I was taken. For Augustine led to Home, for his salvation. 101 Thy hands, O my God, in the secret purpose of Thy providence, did not forsake my soul ; and out of my mother's heart's blood, through her tears night and day poured out, was a sacrifice offered for me unto Thee ; and Thou didst deal with me by wondrous ways. 1 Thou didst it, O my God : for the steps of a man are ordered by the Lord, and He shall dispose his way? Or how shall we obtain salvation, but from Thy hand, remaking what It made ? VIII. 14. It was Thy doing, O Lord, that I should be persuaded to go to Rome, and to teach there what I was teaching at Carthage. And how I was persuaded to this, I will not neglect to confess to Thee : because herein also the deepest recesses of Thy wisdom, and Thy most present mercy to us, must be considered and confessed. I did not wish to go to Koine, because higher gains and higher dignities were wan-anted me by my friends who persuaded me to this (though even these things had at that time an influence over my mind) ; but my chief and almost only reason was, that I heard that young men studied there more peacefully, and were kept quiet under a restraint of more regular disci- pline ; so that they did not, at their pleasure, petu- lantly rush into the school of one whose pupils they were not, nor were even admitted without his per- mission. Whereas, at Carthage, there reigns among the scholars a most disgraceful and unruly license. They burst in audaciously, and, with gestures almost frantic, disturb all order which any one hath estab- l Joel ii. 26. 2 Pg. xxxvii. 23. 102 Others' vanities and his own. lished for the good of his scholars. Divers outrages they commit, with a wonderful stolidity, punishable by law, did not custom uphold them ; that custom evincing them to be the more miserable, in that they now do as lawful what by Thy eternal law shall never be lawful ; and they think they do it unpunished, whereas they are punished with the very blindness whereby they do it, and suffer incomparably worse than what they do. The manners, then, which, when a student, I would not make my own, I was fain, as a teacher, to endure in others : and so I was well pleased to go where all that knew assured me that the like was not done. But Thou, my refuge and my portion in the land of the living? that I might change my earthly dwelling for the salvation of my soul, at Carthage didst goad me, that I might thereby be torn from it ; and at Rome didst proffer me allure- ments, whereby I might be drawn thither, by men in love with a dying life : the one class doing frantic, the other promising vain, things ; and, to correct my steps, didst secretly use their and my own perverse- ness. For both they who disturbed my quiet were blinded with a disgraceful frenzy, and they who in- vited me elsewhere, savored of earth. And I, who here detested real misery, went there seeking unreal happiness. 15. But why I went hence, and went thither, Thou knowest, O God, yet showedst it neither to me nor to my mother, who grievously bewailed my journey, and followed me as far as the sea. But I 1 Pa cxlii. 5. His mother's prayers heard, though denied. 103 deceived her, as she held me by force, that either she might keep me back, or go with me ; and I feigned that I had a friend whom I could not leave, till he had a fair wind to sail. And I lied to my mother, and to such a mother, and escaped. For this also hast Thou mercifully forgiven me, preserving me, thus full of execrable defilements, from the waters of the sea, for the water of Thy Grace ; whereby, when I was cleansed, the streams of my mother's eyes should be dried, with which for me she daily watered the ground under her face. And yet refus- ing to return without me, I scarcely persuaded her to stay that night in a place hard by our ship, where was an Oratory in memory of the blessed Cyprian. That night I privily departed, but she remained weeping and in prayer. And what, O Lord, was she with so many tears asking of Thee, but that Thou wonldest not suffer me to sail ? But Thou, in the depth of Thy counsels and hearing the main point of her desire, regardest not what she then asked, that Thou mightest make me what she ever asked. The* wind blew and swelled our sails, and withdrew the shore from our sight; and she on the morrow was there, frantic with sorrow, and with complaints and groans filled Thine ears, who didst then disre- gard them ; whilst through my desires, Thou wert hurrying me to end all desire, and the earthly part of her affection to me was chastened by the allotted scourge of sorrows. For she loved to have me with her, as mothers do, but much more than most; and she knew not how great joy Thou wert about to 104 His apathy in dangerous illness. work for her out of my absence. She knew not ; therefore did she weep and wail, and by this agony there appeared in her the inheritance of Eve, with sorrow seeking what in sorrow she had brought forth. And yet, after accusing my treachery and hardheart- edness, she betook herself again to intercede to Thee for me, went to her wonted place, and I to Rome. IX. 16. And lo ! there was I received by the scourge of bodily sickness, and I was going down to hell, carrying all the sins which I had committed, both against Thee, and myself, and others, many and grievous, over and above that bond of original sin, whereby we all die in Adam. 1 For Thou hadst not forgiven me any of these things in Christ, nor had He abolished by His. cross the enmity which by my sins I had incurred by Thee. For how could He, by the crucifixion of a phantasm, which I believed Him to be? Thus the death of my soul was as real as the death of His flesh seemed to me false ; and as real as was the death of His body, so false was the life of my soul, which did not believe it. And now, the fever heightening, I was parting and departing forever. For had I then parted hence, whither had I departed, but into fire and torments, such as my misdeeds deserved in the truth of Thy appointment ? And this my mother knew not, yet in absence prayed for me. But Thou, everywhere present, heardest her where she was, and, where I was, hadst compassion upon me; that I should recover the health of my body, though frenzied as yet in my sacrilegious heart. l 1 Cor. xv. 22. Monica? 's devotions and visions. 105 For I did not iu all that danger desire Thy baptism ; and I was better as a boy, when I begged it of my mother's piety, as I have before recited and con- fessed. But I had grown up to my own shame, and I madly scoffed at the prescripts of Thy medicine, yet wouldest Thou not suffer me, being such, to die a double death. With which Wound had my mo- .ther's heart been pierced, it could never be healed. For I cannot express the affection she bare to me, and with how much more vehement anguish she was now in labor of me in the spirit, than at her childbearing in the flesh. 1 17. I see not then how she should have been healed, had such a death of mine stricken through the bowels of her love. And where, then, would have been her so strong and unceasing prayers ? But wouldest Thou, O God of mercies, despise the contrite and humbled heart 2 of that chaste and sober widow, so frequent in almsdeeds, so full of duty and service to Thy saints, no day intermitting the oblation at Thine altar, twice a day, morning and evening, without any intermission, coming to Thy church, not for idle tattlings and old wives' fables, 3 but that she might hear Thee in Thy discourses, and Thou her, in her prayers? Couldest Thou despise and reject from Thy aid the tears of such an one, wherewith she begged of Thee not gold or silver, nor any mutable or passing good, but the salvation of her son's soul ? Thou, by whose gift she was such ? Never, Lord. Yea, Thou wert at hand, and wert hearing and doing, l Gal. iv. 9. 2 rs. li. 51. 3 l Tim. v. 10. 106 Augustine continues a Manichee. in that order wherein Thou hadst determined before, that it should be done. Far be it that Thou should- est deceive her in Thy visions and answers, some whereof I have, some I have not mentioned, which she laid up in her faithful heart, and ever praying, urged upon Thee, as Thine own handwriting. For Thou, because Thy mercy endureth forever^ vouch- safest to those to whom Thou forgivest all their debts, to become also a debtor by Thy promises. X. 18. Thou recoveredst me then, of that sickness, and healedst the son of Thy handmaid, for the time, . in body, that he might live, for Thee to bestow upon him a better and more abiding health. And even then, at Rome, I joined myself to those deceiving and deceived " holy ones ; " not with their disciples only (of which number was he in whose house I had fallen sick and recovered) ; but also with those whom they call << The Elect." For I still thought, that it was not we that sin, but that I know not what other nature sinned in us;" and it delighted my pride to be free from blame, and when I had done any evil, not to confess I had done any, that Thou mightest heal my soul because it had sinned against Thee: 1 but I loved to excuse it, and to accuse I know not what other thing, which was with me, but which I was not. But in truth it was wholly I, and mine impiety had divided me against myself: and that sin was the more incurable, whereby I did not judge myself a sinner : and execrable iniquity it was, that I had rather have Thee, Thee, O God Almighty, to l Ps. xli. 4. Risk of scepticism in parting from error. 107 be overcome in me to my destruction, than myself to be overcome of Thee to salvation. Not as yet then hadst Thou set a watch before my mouth, and a door of safe keeping around my lips, that my heart might not turn aside to wicked speeches, to make excuses of si?is, with men that work iniquity : and therefore was I still united with their Elect. 1 19. But now despairing to make proficiency in that false doctrine, even those things, with which, if I should find no better, I had resolved to rest con- tented, I now held more laxly and carelessly. For there half arose a thought in me, that those philoso- phers, whom they call Academics, were wiser than the rest, for that they held, men ought to doubt everything, and laid down that no truth can be com- prehended by man : for so, not then understanding even their meaning, I also was clearly convinced that they thought as they are commonly reported. Yet did I freely and openly discourage that host of mine from that over-confidence which I perceived him to have in those fables, which the books of Manichaeus are full of. Yet I lived in more familiar friendship with them than with others who were not of this heresy. Nor did I maintain it with my ancient eagerness ; still my intimacy with that sect (Rome secretly harboring many of them) made me slower to seek any other way : especially since I despaired of finding the truth, from which they had turned me aside, in Thy Church, O Lord of heaven and earth, Creator of all things visible and invisible: and it 1 Ps.