were to be learned from their errors; they would be
‘the wiser for knowing the most secret truths’.
At first he looked on his work as containing the materials
of a ‘perfect story’, but as he proceeded
his ambitions grew. He had begun to introduce
characters; and when in the spring of 1647 he was
about to write his first character of Lord Falkland,
he had come to the view that ’the preservation
of the fame and merit of persons, and deriving the
same to posterity, is no less the business of history
than the truth of things’.[6] He gave much thought
to the character of Falkland, ’whom the next
age shall be taught’, he was determined, ’to
value more than the present did.’[7] Concurrently
with the introduction of characters he paid more attention
to the literary, as distinct from the didactic, merits
of his work. We find him comparing himself with
other historians, and considering what Livy and Tacitus
would have done in like circumstances. By the
spring of 1648 he had brought down his narrative to
the opening of the campaign of 1644. Earlier in
the year he had been commanded by the King to be ready
to rejoin Prince Charles, and shortly afterwards he
received definite instructions from the Queen to attend
on her and the Prince at Paris. He left Jersey
in June, and with his re-entry into active politics
his
History was abruptly ended. The seven
years of retirement which he had anticipated were
cut down by the outbreak of the Second Civil War to
two; and within a year the King for whose benefit
he had begun this
History was led to the scaffold.
Not for twenty years was Clarendon again to have the
leisure to be an historian. When in 1668 he once
more took up his pen, it was not a continuation of
the first work, but an entirely new work, that came
in steady flow from the abundance of his knowledge.
Clarendon returned to England as Lord Chancellor in
1660, and for seven years enjoyed the power which
he had earned by ceaseless devotion to his two royal
masters. The ill success of the war with the
Dutch, jealousy of his place and influence, the spiteful
opposition of the King’s chief mistress, and
the King’s own resentment at an attitude that
showed too little deference and imprudently suggested
the old relations of tutor and pupil, all combined
to bring about his fall. He fled from England
on November 30, 1667, and was never to set foot in
England again. Broken in health and spirit, he
sought in vain for many months a resting-place in
France, and not till July 1668 did he find a new home
at Montpelier. Here his health improved, and here
he remained till June 1671. These were busy years
of writing, and by far the greater portion of his
published work, if his letters and state papers be
excluded, belongs to this time. First of all he
answered the charge of high treason brought against
him by the House of Commons in A Discourse, by
Way of Vindication of my self, begun on July 24,
1668; he wrote most of his Reflections upon Several