labors, amid public cares and physical infirmities,
from youth to advanced old age; living in the highest
regions of thought, studious and patient all his days,
even when neglected and unrewarded for the transcendent
services he rendered, not as a philosopher merely,
but as a man of affairs and as a responsible officer
of the Crown. Has there ever been, before or
since, such an anomaly in human history,—so
infamous in action, so glorious in thought; such a
contradiction between life and teachings,—so
that many are found to utter indignant protests against
such a representation of humanity, justly feeling that
such a portrait, however much it may be admired for
its brilliant colors, and however difficult to be
proved false, is nevertheless an insult to the human
understanding? The heart of the world will not
accept the strange and singular belief that so bad
a man could confer so great a boon, especially when
he seemed bent on bestowing it during his whole life,
amid the most harassing duties. If it accepts
the boon, it will strive to do justice to the benefactor,
as he himself appealed to future ages; and if it cannot
deny the charges which have been arrayed against him,—especially
if it cannot exculpate him,—it will soar
beyond technical proofs to take into consideration
the circumstances of the times, the temptations of
a corrupt age, and the splendid traits which can with
equal authority be adduced to set off against the
mistakes and faults which proceeded from inadvertence
and weakness rather than a debased moral sense,—even
as the defects and weaknesses of Cicero are lost sight
of in the acknowledged virtues of his ordinary life,
and the honest and noble services he rendered to his
country and mankind.
Bacon was a favored man; he belonged to the upper
ranks of society. His father, Sir Nicholas Bacon,
was a great lawyer, and reached the highest dignities,
being Lord Keeper of the Great Seal. His mother’s
sister was the wife of William Cecil, the great Lord
Burleigh, the most able and influential of Queen Elizabeth’s
ministers. Francis Bacon was the youngest son
of the Lord Keeper, and was born in London, Jan. 22,
1561. He had a sickly and feeble constitution,
but intellectually was a youthful prodigy; and at
nine years of age, by his gravity and knowledge, attracted
the admiring attention of the Queen, who called him
her young Lord Keeper. At the age of ten we
find him stealing away from his companions to discover
the cause of a singular echo in the brick conduit
near his father’s house in the Strand.
At twelve he entered the University of Cambridge;
at fifteen he quitted it, already disgusted with its
pedantries and sophistries; at sixteen he rebelled
against the authority of Aristotle, and took up his
residence at Gray’s Inn; the same year, 1576,
he was sent to Paris in the suite of Sir Amias Paulet,
ambassador to the court of France, and delighted the
salons of the capital by his wit and profound inquiries;