The Prose Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Vol. 1 [of 2]Shelley, Percy Bysshe
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The Prose Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Vol. 1 [of 2]
Shelley, Percy Bysshe
English prose literature
In the fifteenth century of the Christian era, a new and extraordinary
event roused Europe from her lethargic state, and paved the way to
her present greatness. The writings of Dante in the thirteenth,
and of Petrarch in the fourteenth, were the bright luminaries
which had afforded glimmerings of literary knowledge to the almost
benighted traveller toiling up the hill of Fame. But on the taking of
Constantinople, a new and sudden light appeared: the dark clouds of
ignorance rolled into distance, and Europe was inundated by learned
monks, and still more by the quantity of learned manuscripts which they
brought with them from the scene of devastation. The Turks settled
themselves in Constantinople, where they adopted nothing but the
vicious habits of the Greeks: they neglected even the small remains
of its ancient learning, which, filtered and degenerated as it was by
the absurd mixture of Pagan and Christian philosophy, proved, on its
retirement to Europe, the spark which spread gradually and successfully
the light of knowledge over the world.
Italy, France, and England,--for Germany still remained many centuries
less civilized than the surrounding countries,--swarmed with monks and
cloisters. Superstition, of whatever kind, whether earthly or divine,
has hitherto been the weight which clogged man to earth, and prevented
his genius from soaring aloft amid its native skies. The enterprises,
and the effects of the human mind, are something more than stupendous:
the works of nature are material and tangible: we have a half insight
into their kind, and in many instances we predict their effects with
certainty. But mind seems to govern the world without visible or
substantial means. Its birth is unknown; its action and influence
unperceived; and its being seems eternal. To the mind both humane and
philosophical, there cannot exist a greater subject of grief, than
the reflection of how much superstition has retarded the progress of
intellect, and consequently the happiness of man.
The monks in their cloisters were engaged in trifling and ridiculous
disputes: they contented themselves with teaching the dogmas of their
religion, and rushed impatiently forth to the colleges and halls,
where they disputed with an acrimony and meanness little befitting the
resemblance of their pretended holiness. But the situation of a monk is
a situation the most unnatural that bigotry, proud in the invention of
cruelty, could conceive; and their vices may be pardoned as resulting
from the wills and devices of a few proud and selfish bishops, who
enslaved the world that they might live at ease.
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