The History of Lynn, Vol. 1 [of 2]Richards, William
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The History of Lynn, Vol. 1 [of 2]
Richards, William
Fens, The (England); King's Lynn (England)
observes, was the consequence of this fine speech. {282} Such acts were
represented by the monks as contributing greatly to the future repose of
those who did them, and of their friends; whence it was usual for all
those who had any sense of religion, or concern, for their salvation, to
bequeath some part of their estates _to their own souls_, as they called
those bequests which they made to a church or a monastery.
To promote and establish an unbounded veneration for the priesthood,
miraculous tales were industriously propagated, and as readily believed;
for the credulity of the people perfectly suited the knavery of the
priests. The following talc, or rather miracle, is related by William of
Malmsbury, in the very words, as he says, of one of the persons on whom
it was wrought:
“I Ethelbert, a sinner, will give a true relation of what happened to
me on the day before Christmas, A.D. 1012, in a certain village,
where there was a church dedicated to St Magnus the martyr, that all
men may know the _danger of disobeying the commands of a priest_.
Fifteen young women and eighteen young men, of which I was one, were
dancing and singing in the church-yard, when one Robert, a priest,
was performing mass in the church; who sent us a civil message,
intreating us to desist from our diversion, because we disturbed his
devotion by our noise. But we impiously disregarded his request;
upon which the holy man, inflamed with anger, prayed to God and St.
Magnus, that we might continue dancing and singing a whole year,
without intermission. His prayers were heard. A young man, the son
of a priest, named John, took his sister, (who was singing with us)
by the hand, and her arm dropped from her body without one drop of
blood following. But notwithstanding this disaster she continued to
dance and sing with us a whole year. During all that time we felt no
inconvenience from rain, cold, heat, hunger, thirst, or weariness;
and neither our shoes, nor our clothes wore out. Whenever it began
to rain, a magnificent house was erected over us, by the power of the
Almighty. By our continual dancing we wore the earth so much, that
by degrees we sunk into it up to the knees, and at length up to the
middle. When the year was ended, bishop Hubert came to the place,
dissolved the invisible ties by which our hands had been so long
united, absolved us, and reconciled us to St. Magnus. The priest’s
daughter, who had lost her arm, and other two of the young women,
died away immediately; but all the rest fell into a profound sleep,
in which they continued three days and three nights; after which they
arose and went up and down the world, publishing this true and
glorious miracle, and carrying the evidence of its truth along with
them, in the continual shaking of their limbs.”
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