summoned to attend councils and settle quarrels.
His correspondence exceeded that of Jerome or Saint
Augustine. He was sought for as bishop in the
largest cities of France and Italy. He ruled
Europe by the power of learning and sanctity.
He entered into all the theological controversies
of the day. He was the opponent of Abelard, whose
condemnation he secured. He became a great theologian
and statesman, as well as churchman. He incited
the princes of Europe to a new crusade. His
eloquence is said to have been marvellous; even the
tones of his voice would melt to pity or excite to
rage. With a long neck, like that of Cicero,
and a trembling, emaciated frame, he preached with
passionate intensity. Nobody could resist his
eloquence. He could scarcely stand upright from
weakness, yet he could address ten thousand men.
He was an outspoken man, and reproved the greatest
dignitaries with as much boldness as did Savonarola.
He denounced the gluttony of monks, the avarice of
popes, and the rapacity of princes. He held heresy
in mortal hatred, like the Fathers of the fifth century.
His hostility to Abelard was direful, since he looked
upon him as undermining Christianity and extinguishing
faith in the world. In his defence of orthodoxy
he was the peer of Augustine or Athanasius. He
absolutely abhorred the Mohammedans as the bitterest
foes of Christendom,—the persecutors of
pious pilgrims. He wandered over Europe preaching
a crusade. He renounced the world, yet was compelled
by the unanimous voice of his contemporaries to govern
the world. He gave a new impulse to the order
of Knights Templars. He was as warlike as he
was humble. He would breathe the breath of intense
hostility into the souls of crusaders, and then hasten
back to the desolate and barren country in which Clairvaux
was situated, rebuild his hut of leaves and boughs,
and soothe his restless spirit with the study of the
Song of Songs. Like his age, and like his institution,
he was a great contradiction. The fiercest and
most dogmatic of controversialists was the most gentle
and loving of saints. His humanity was as marked
as his fanaticism, and nothing could weaken it,—not
even the rigors of his convent life. He wept
at the sorrows of all who sought his sympathy or advice.
On the occasion of his brother’s death he endeavored
to preach a sermon on the Canticles, but broke down
as Jerome did at the funeral of Paula. He kept
to the last the most vivid recollection of his mother;
and every night, before he went to bed, he recited
the seven Penitential Psalms for the benefit of her
soul.