reports that were made to him; ’tis the naked
and inform matter of history, and of which every one
may make his profit, according to his understanding.
The more excellent sort of historians have judgment
to pick out what is most worthy to be known; and,
of two reports, to examine which is the most likely
to be true: from the condition of princes and
their humours, they conclude their counsels, and attribute
to them words proper for the occasion; such have title
to assume the authority of regulating our belief to
what they themselves believe; but certainly, this
privilege belongs to very few. For the middle
sort of historians, of which the most part are, they
spoil all; they will chew our meat for us; they take
upon them to judge of, and consequently, to incline
the history to their own fancy; for if the judgment
lean to one side, a man cannot avoid wresting and writhing
his narrative to that bias; they undertake to select
things worthy to be known, and yet often conceal from
us such a word, such a private action, as would much
better instruct us; omit, as incredible, such things
as they do not understand, and peradventure some,
because they cannot express good French or Latin.
Let them display their eloquence and intelligence,
and judge according to their own fancy: but let
them, withal, leave us something to judge of after
them, and neither alter nor disguise, by their abridgments
and at their own choice, anything of the substance
of the matter, but deliver it to us pure and entire
in all its dimensions.
For the most part, and especially in these latter
ages, persons are culled out for this work from amongst
the common people, upon the sole consideration of
well-speaking, as if we were to learn grammar from
them; and the men so chosen have fair reason, being
hired for no other end and pretending to nothing but
babble, not to be very solicitous of any part but
that, and so, with a fine jingle of words, prepare
us a pretty contexture of reports they pick up in
the streets. The only good histories are those
that have been written themselves who held command
in the affairs whereof they write, or who participated
in the conduct of them, or, at least, who have had
the conduct of others of the same nature. Such
are almost all the Greek and Roman histories:
for, several eye-witnesses having written of the same
subject, in the time when grandeur and learning commonly
met in the same person, if there happen to be an error,
it must of necessity be a very slight one, and upon
a very doubtful incident. What can a man expect
from a physician who writes of war, or from a mere
scholar, treating of the designs of princes?
If we could take notice how scrupulous the Romans
were in this, there would need but this example:
Asinius Pollio found in the histories of Caesar himself
something misreported, a mistake occasioned; either
by reason he could not have his eye in all parts of
his army at once and had given credit to some individual
persons who had not delivered him a very true account;