Ib. p. 351.
‘Take no care what ye shall eat’.
As though that commandment did not
hinder the carping and caring for the
daily bread.
For ‘caring,’ read, ‘anxiety!’ ’Sit tibi curae, non autem solicitudini, panis quotidianus’.
Ib. p. 351.
Even so it was with Ambrose: he wrote indeed well and purely, was more serious in writing than Austin, who was amiable and mild. * * * Fulgentius is the best poet, and far above Horace both with sentences, fair speeches and good actions; he is well worthy to be ranked and numbered with and among the poets.
‘Der Teufel’! Surely the epithets should be reversed. Austin’s mildness—the ‘durus pater infantum’! And the ’super’-Horatian effulgence of Master Foolgentius! O Swan! thy critical cygnets are but goslings.
N.B. I have, however, since I wrote the above, heard Mr. J. Hookham Frere speak highly of Fulgentius.
Ib. p. 352.
For the Fathers were but men, and to speak
the truth, their reputes
and authorities did undervalue and suppress
the books and writings of
the sacred Apostles of Christ.
We doubtless find in the writings of the Fathers of the second century, and still more strongly in those of the third, passages concerning the Scriptures that seem to say the same as we Protestants now do. But then we find the very same phrases used of writings not Apostolic, or with no other difference than what the greater name of the authors would naturally produce; just as a Platonist would speak of Speusippus’s books, were they extant, compared with those of later teachers of Platonism;—’He was Plato’s nephew-had seen Plato—was his appointed


