ungoverned. Such liberty is the ground of true
distinction; it implies the opposite of an equalitarianism
which reserves its honors and rewards for those who
attain a bastard kind of distinction by the cunning
of leadership, without departing from common standards—the
demagogues who rise by flattery. But it is, on
the other hand, by no means dependent on the artificial
distinctions of privilege, and is peculiarly adapted
to an age whose appointed task must be to create a
natural aristocracy as a via media between
an equalitarian democracy and a prescriptive oligarchy
or plutocracy. It is a notable fact that, as
the real hostility to the classics in the present
day arises from an instinctive suspicion of them as
standing in the way of a downward-levelling mediocrity,
so, at other times, they have fallen under displeasure
for their veto on a contrary excess. Thus, in
his savage attack on the Commonwealth, to which he
gave the significant title Behemoth, Hobbes
lists the reading of classical history among the chief
causes of the rebellion. “There were,”
he says, “an exceeding great number of men of
the better sort, that had been so educated as that
in their youth, having read the books written by famous
men of the ancient Grecian and Roman commonwealths
concerning their polity and great actions, in which
books the popular government was extolled by that
glorious name of liberty, and monarchy disgraced by
the name of tyranny, they became thereby in love with
their forms of government; and out of these men were
chosen the greatest part of the House of Commons; or
if they were not the greatest part, yet by advantage
of their eloquence were always able to sway the rest.”
To this charge Hobbes returns again and again, even
declaring that “the universities have been to
this nation as the Wooden Horse was to the Trojans.”
And the uncompromising monarchist of the Leviathan,
himself a classicist of no mean attainments, as may
be known by his translation of Thucydides, was not
deceived in his accusation. The tyrannicides
of Athens and Rome, the Aristogeitons and Brutuses
and others, were the heroes by whose example the leaders
of the French Revolution (rightly, so far as they
did not fall into the opposite, equalitarian extreme)
were continually justifying their acts:
There Brutus starts and stares by midnight
taper,
Who all the day enacts—a woollen-draper.
And again, in the years of the Risorgimento, more than one of the champions of Italian liberty went to death with those great names on their lips.
So runs the law of order and right subordination. But if the classics offer the best service to education by inculcating an aristocracy of intellectual distinction, they are equally effective in enforcing the similar lesson of time. It is a true saying of our ancient humanist that “the longer it continueth in a name or lineage, the more is nobility extolled and marvelled at.” It is true because in this