[67] Compare Arnold’s definition of the function of criticism, Selections, p. 52.[Transcriber’s note: This approximates to the section following the text reference for Footnote 61 in this e-text.]
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[68] Paul Pellisson (1624-93). French author, friend of Mlle. Scudery, and historiographer to the king.
[69] Barren and servile civility.
70. M. Charles d’ Hericault was joint editor of the Jannet edition (1868-72) of the poems of Clement Marot (1496-1544).
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[71] Imitation of Christ, Book III, chap. 43, 2.
[72] Caedmon. The first important religious poet in Old English literature. Died about 680 A.D.
[73] Ludovic Vitet (1802-73). French dramatist and politician.
[74] Chanson de Roland. The greatest of the Chansons des Gestes, long narrative poems dealing with warfare and adventure popular in France during the Middle Ages. It was composed in the eleventh century. Taillefer was the surname of a bard and warrior of the eleventh century. The tradition concerning him is related by Wace, Roman de Rou, third part, v., 8035-62, ed. Andreson, Heilbronn, 1879. The Bodleian Roland ends with the words: “ci folt la geste, que Turoldus declinet.” Turold has not been identified.
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[75] “Then began he to call many things to remembrance,—all the lands which his valor conquered, and pleasant France, and the men of his lineage, and Charlemagne his liege lord who nourished him.”—Chanson de Roland, III, 939-42.[Arnold.]
[76]
“So said she; they long since in
Earth’s soft arms were reposing,
There, in their own dear land, their fatherland,
Lacedaemon.”
Iliad, III, 243, 244 (translated by Dr. Hawtrey).[Arnold.]
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[77] “Ah, unhappy pair, why gave we you to King Peleus, to a mortal? but ye are without old age, and immortal. Was it that with men born to misery ye might have sorrow?”—Iliad, XVII, 443-445.[Arnold.]
[78] “Nay, and thou too, old man, in former days wast, as we hear, happy.”—Iliad, XXIV, 543.[Arnold.]
[79] “I wailed not, so of stone grew I within;—they wailed.”— Inferno, XXXIII, 39, 40.[Arnold.]
[80] “Of such sort hath God, thanked be His mercy, made me, that your misery toucheth me not, neither doth the flame of this fire strike me.” —Inferno, II, 91-93.[Arnold.]
[81] “In His will is our peace.”—Paradiso, III, 85.[Arnold.]
[82] Henry IV, part 2, III, i, 18-20.
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[83] Hamlet, V, ii, 361-62.