The history of England, from the earliest times to the Norman ConquestHodgkin, Thomas
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The history of England, from the earliest times to the Norman Conquest
Hodgkin, Thomas
Great Britain -- History -- To 1066
To this kingly soul was conjoined the virtue, rare in kings, of
humility, to illustrate which Bede tells a well-known story. It appears
that Aidan, from his island home in Lindisfarne, now often extended his
missionary journeys far and wide through Deira, and, though he made a
point of travelling on foot, had accepted from Oswin the present of a
horse to enable him to cross the manifold rivers of Yorkshire. Meeting
one day a poor man who asked of him an alms, and having apparently no
money in his scrip, he gave to the astonished beggar the horse with
all its royal trappings, “for he was very pitiful, a nourisher of the
poor and, so to speak, a father of the miserable”. When the king heard
this he very naturally asked the bishop the reason of his strange
procedure. “I had specially chosen that horse for your use, and if it
was a question of giving horses to beggars at all, I had others, much
cheaper ones, in my stable which would have served your purpose as
well.” Hardly with justice Aidan answered: “What art thou saying, O
King? Is my steed, the offspring of a mare, dearer to thee than that
poor man, a son of God?” And thereupon they went into the palace to
dine. The bishop sat apart in his own place; the king who had just come
in from hunting stood at the fire with his courtiers warming himself.
Suddenly the reproving words of the bishop darted into his soul. He
ungirded himself of his sword, which he handed to a courtier, and
hastening to the bishop fell at his feet and asked forgiveness, “for
never henceforward will I cavil at any act of thine in giving from my
treasures what thou wilt to the children of God”. The bishop assured
him of his forgiveness and bade him sit down joyfully to the feast.
Oswin obeyed, and his merry laugh soon resounded through the hall, but
the mantle of his late sadness fell upon Aidan who began to weep. “Why
these tears, my father?” said a priestly companion in the Celtic speech
which the men of Deira could not understand. “I know,” answered the
bishop, “that this king will not live long. I never saw so humble a
prince, and this people is not worthy to have such a ruler.”
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