the Troubadour would not disdain to own. He delights,
as a boy, in those inquiries which gave fame to Bonaventura.
He has an intuitive contempt for all quacks and pretenders.
At Paris he maintains fourteen different theses, propounded
by learned men, on different subjects, and gains universal
admiration. He is early selected by his native
city for important offices, which he fills with honor.
In wit he encounters no superiors. He scorches
courts by sarcasms which he can not restrain.
He offends the great by a superiority which he does
not attempt to veil. He affects no humility,
for his nature is doubtless proud; he is even offensively
conscious and arrogant. When Florence is deliberating
about the choice of an ambassador to Rome, he playfully,
yet still arrogantly, exclaims: “If I remain
behind, who goes? and if I go, who remains behind?”
His countenance, so austere and thoughtful, impresses
all beholders with a sort of inborn greatness; his
lip, in Giotto’s portrait, is curled disdainfully,
as if he lived among fools or knaves. He is given
to no youthful excesses; he lives simply and frugally.
He rarely speaks unless spoken to; he is absorbed
apparently in thought. Without a commanding physical
person, he is a marked man to everybody, even when
he deems himself a stranger. Women gaze at him
with wonder and admiration, though he disdains their
praises and avoids their flatteries. Men make
way for him as he passes them, unconsciously.
“Behold,” said a group of ladies, as he
walked slowly by them, “there is a man who has
visited hell!” To the close of his life he was
a great devourer of books, and digested their contents.
His studies were as various as they were profound.
He was familiar with the ancient poets and historians
and philosophers; he was still better acquainted with
the abstruse speculations of the schoolmen. He
delighted in universities and scholastic retreats;
from the cares and duties of public life he would
retire to solitary labors, and dignify his retirement
by improving studies. He did not live in a cell,
like Jerome, or a cave, like Mohammed; but no man
was ever more indebted to solitude and meditation
than he for that insight and inspiration which communion
with God and great ideas alone can give.
And yet, though a recluse and student, he had great
experiences with life. He was born among the
higher ranks of society. He inherited an ample
patrimony. He did not shrink from public affairs.
He was intensely patriotic, like Michael Angelo; he
gave himself up to the good of his country, like Savonarola.
Florence was small, but it was important; it was already
a capital, and a centre of industry. He represented
its interests in various courts. He lived with
princes and nobles. He took an active part in
all public matters and disputations; he was even familiar
with the intrigues of parties; he was a politician
as well as scholar. He entered into the contests
between Popes and Emperors respecting the independence