Christian Schools and Scholars: or, Sketches of Education from the Christian Era to the Council of TrentDrane, Augusta Theodosia
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Christian Schools and Scholars: or, Sketches of Education from the Christian Era to the Council of Trent
Drane, Augusta Theodosia
Church and education; Education -- Europe -- History; Renaissance; Scholasticism
gloriæ.” “And when he came to those words ‘leave us not orphans,’ he
burst into tears and wept much, and we also wept with him. By turns
we read, and by turns we wept; nay, we wept continually while we
read.” ... During this time he laboured to compose two works well
worthy to be remembered, besides the lessons that we had of him, and
the singing of the Psalms; namely, he translated the Gospel of St.
John, as far as the words “But what are these among so many?” into
our own tongue for the benefit of the Church, and some collections
out of St. Isidore’s works; for he said, I will not have my scholars
read falsehoods after my death, or labour in that book without
profit.... When the Tuesday before the Ascension of our Lord came, he
passed all that day dictating cheerfully, for, he said, I know not
how long I shall last, or what time my Maker will take me. And yet to
us he seemed to know very well the time of his departure. And so he
spent the night; and when the morning appeared, that is, Wednesday,
he ordered us to write with all speed what he had begun, and this
done, we walked till the third hour with the relics of saints,
according to the custom of that day. There was one of us with him
who said to him, “Dear Master, there is still one chapter wanting,
will it fatigue you to be asked any more questions?” He answered,
“It is no trouble. Take your pen and mend it, and write quickly.”
He then took farewell of them all, and so continued cheerfully to
speak till about sunset, when the youth before mentioned said again,
“Beloved master, there is still one sentence unwritten.” “Then write
it quickly,” he replied. In a few moments the youth said, “Now it
is finished.” “You have spoken true,” said the dying saint. “It is
finished. Now, therefore, take my head into your hands, for it is a
great delight to sit opposite to that holy place where I have been
wont to pray, and there let me sit once more, and call upon my
Father.” So sitting thus on the floor of his cell, and repeating the
ejaculation “Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy
Ghost,” he breathed his last, on May 26, 735.
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