THE 
        LEADERS OF THE SCOTTISH REFORMATION
          
        
         
        THE
          NATURE AND NEED OF THE REFORMATION
              
        
        .PATRICK
          HAMILTON
          
        
        THE
          OPPRESSED AND THE OPPRESSORS 
          
        
        GEORGE
          WISHART    
          
        
        KNOX
          AS LEADER OF OUR REFORMATION
          
        
        THE
          LAST DAYS OF JOHN KNOX
              
        
         ALESIUS
          
        
         
        THE NATURE AND
          NEED OF THE REFORMATION.
              
        
        
           
        
        With the single exception of the period which covers the
          introduction and first marvellous triumphs of
          Christianity, the Reformation of the sixteenth century must be owned as perhaps
          the greatest and most glorious revolution in the history of the human race.
          And the years of earnest contendings and heroic
          sufferings which prepared the way for its triumph in many lands and issued in
          its cruel suppression in others, and the story of the men who by God’s grace
          were enabled to bear the brunt of the battle and to lead their countrymen on to
          victory or to martyrdom, will ever have a fascination for all in whose hearts faith
          in the great truths, then more clearly brought to light, has not yet altogether
          evaporated. The movement then initiated was no mere effort to get quit of
          acknowledged scandals, which had long been grieved over but never firmly dealt
          with; no mere desire to lop off a few later accretions, which had gathered
          round and obscured the faith once delivered to the saints; no mere “return to
          the Augustinian, or the Nicene, or the Ante-Nicene age,” but a vast progress
          beyond any previous age since the death of St John—a deeper plunge into the
          meaning of revelation than had been made by Augustine, or Anselm, or St
          Bernard, or á Kempis, or Wycliffe, or Tauler. Its
          object was to get back to the divine sources of Christianity,—to know, and
          understand, and appropriate it as it came fresh and pure from the lips of the
          Son of God and His inspired apostles, not excluding that chosen vessel to whom
          the grace had been given “to preach among the Gentiles the unsearchable riches
          of Christ.” It was, in fact, a return to the old Gospel so attractively set
          forth by him in his Epistles, and verified to the reformers by their own inmost
          spiritual experience under deep convictions of sin and shortcoming. The cry of
          their awakened consciences had been, “How shall we sinners have relief from our
          load and be justified before God?” And this, as has been said, was just the old
          question put to the apostle himself by the jailer at Philippi, “What must I do
          to be saved?” And the answer their own experience warranted them with one
          accord to proclaim was still, “Believe in the Lord Jesus Christ, believe in the
          riches of His pardoning mercy, in the merit of His atoning death, in the
          freeness and power of His efficacious grace”. By believing, however, they
          meant, and were careful to explain that they meant, not a mere intellectual
          assent to the truth of the facts, but such an assent as drew with it the trust
          of the heart and the personal surrender of the soul to Christ; or—to use
          language of somewhat later origin—the individual appropriation of the freely
          offered Saviour, with all His fulness of blessing,
          pardon, and righteousness by His one offering once offered, and renewal into
          His own image by the continuous indwelling of His Holy Spirit.
          
        
        Such was the
          animating principle which gave power to the teaching of the reformers in all
          lands, and which constitutes still the central article of a standing or a
          falling church to all their true-hearted successors—Christ crucified for our
          sins, raised again for our justification, and now exalted to the right hand of
          the Majesty in the heavens as Prince and Saviour, to
          give repentance and remission of sin and all needed grace to those who thus
          believe in Him, and are brought into union with Him. And the Reformed Church
          will never perish or decay while it continues to set forth this Gospel, and is honoured by its divine Head to bring it home to the hearts
          and consciences of men, with the same power as its first teachers were honoured with in the brave days of old. For it must never
          be forgotten, I repeat, that the Reformation movement was not only the
          introduction of a more scriptural and scientific method of exhibiting Christian
          doctrine, and simple unfolding of its teaching as to man’s fallen state and the
          remedy their heavenly Father had in His love provided for them; not only the
          reassertion of the supremacy of the written Word of God over human traditions,
          as well as of the right of all Christian men and women to have direct access to
          that blessed Word; not only the translation into the vernacular—German,
          English, Danish, Dutch, French, Italian, Spanish—and the circulation throughout
          Western Europe of that which for ages had been to the Christian laity as a book
          that is sealed; but it was also, above all this, the infusion of a new and
          higher life into the churches. We fall short of a full comprehension of the
          movement if we fail to recognise that the God of all
          grace and blessing was then pleased to “send a plentiful rain to confirm His
          inheritance when it was weary,” to grant a second Pentecost to the church, to
          make the people willing in the day of His power, and to pour out His Spirit in
          rich abundance upon men.
          
        
        With all the
          conscious and unconscious preparation which had paved the way for them, the
          men who were God’s chosen instruments at that crisis were made deeply to feel
          and humbly to own that it was God Himself who had led them on—at times by ways
          they had not thought of; that it was He who had upheld them in their extremity
          when all human power seemed to be arrayed against them; that it was He who,
          when their resources were exhausted, was pleased, in the day when they cried
          unto Him, to hear their prayer and revive their hopes by the plentiful
          outpouring of His Spirit. How feelingly this was acknowledged by Luther at
          various crises in his life is known to all who are in any measure acquainted
          with his thrilling story. No one could have more constantly in his heart or
          more frequently on his lips the Hebrew psalmist’s song of holy confidence, “God
          is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble. Therefore will not
          we fear, though the earth be removed, and though the mountains be carried into
          the midst of the sea... There is a river, the streams whereof shall make glad
          the city of God.” 
        There was also that other which, under reverses and
          discouragements, was the solace of our own reformer, “If it had not been the
          Lord who was on our side, when men rose up against us: then they had swallowed
          us up quick... Blessed be the Lord, who hath not given us as a prey to their
          teeth.” As they mused the fire burned and found expression in such songs of
          holy confidence as—
              
        
        “A sure
          stronghold our God is He,
          
        
        A trusty shield
          and weapon ;
              
        
        Our help He’ll
          be, and set us free
              
        
         Whatever ill may happen.
              
        
        Through our own
          force we nothing can,
          
        
        Straight were
          we lost for ever,
          
        
        But for us
          fights the proper Man,
          
        
        By God sent to
          deliver.
              
        
        Ask ye who this
          may be ?
          
        
        Christ Jesus
          named is He,
          
        
        Of Sabaoth the
          Lord Sole God to be adored,
          
        
        ’Tis He must
          win the battle.”
              
        
        “ If God were
          not upon our side
          
        
        When foes
          around us rage,
          
        
        Were not Himself
          our help and guide
          
        
        When bitter war
          they wage,
          
        
        Were He not
          Israel’s mighty shield,
          
        
        To whom their
          utmost crafts must yield,
          
        
        We surely must
          have perished.”
              
        
        By the time at
          which reforming influences began manifestly to show themselves in Scotland,
          that grand medieval organisation, which had
          supplanted the simpler arrangements of the old Celtic church, had in its turn
          exhausted its life powers, and shown unmistakable signs of deep-seated
          corruption and hopeless decay. Whatever good it may have been honoured to do in times past,—in keeping alive the
          knowledge of God and of things divine in the midst of “a darkness which might
          be felt,” in promoting a higher civilisation than the
          Celtic, in alleviating the evils of the feudalism which Anglo-Norman settlers had
          brought in, in founding parishes and universities and some other institutions
          which, with a purified church and revived Christian life, were to be a source
          of blessing after it was swept away, —yet now at last it had grossly failed to
          keep alive among the common people true devotion, or to give access to the
          sources at which the flame might have been rekindled; it had failed to provide
          educated men for its ordinary cures, to raise the masses from the rudeness and
          ignorance in which they were still involved, and even to maintain that hearty
          sympathy with them and that kindly interest in their temporal welfare which its
          best men in its earlier days had shown. It continued to have its services in a
          language which had for ages been unintelligible to the bulk of the laity, and
          was but partially intelligible to not a few of its ordinary priests. It had no
          catechisms or hymn books bringing down to the capacities of the unlettered the
          truths of religion, and freely circulated among them. It did not, when the
          invention of printing put it in its power, make any effort to circulate among
          them the Holy Book, that they might read therein, in their own tongue, the
          message of God’s love. No doubt it had its pictures and images, its mystery
          plays and ceremonies, which it deemed fit books for children and the
          unlearned. But it forgot that these children were growing in capacity, even if
          allowed to grow up untrained; that “to credulous simplicity was succeeding a
          spirit of eager curiosity, an impatience of mere authority, and a determination
          to search into the foundation of things”; and that, if it was to maintain its
          place, it must not only keep abreast but ahead of advancing intelligence and
          morality. But the old church began greatly to decline just as the laity began
          to rise. Bishop Kennedy, I suppose, was almost its last preaching bishop; and
          the character of the preaching, so far as preaching was still continued by the
          friars and some of the inferior clergy, was not generally fitted to supply the
          lack of Bibles and catechisms, and other vernacular books of instruction. It
          never grappled, as it ought, with the problem of lightening the burdens it had
          long exacted of the peasantry; but refused almost to the last moment to ease
          even the most galling of them. It never grappled, as it ought, with the problem
          of the education of the masses; and what was done for those of the community in
          more fortunate circumstances was done more by the efforts of a few noble-minded
          individuals than by any corporate action of Church or State. There is not among
          all its codes of canons anything approaching to the clear ringing utterances of
          our First Book of Discipline concerning the necessity and advantages of
          education.
          
        
        Not only had
          the life powers of the medieval church been exhausted and decay set in, but
          corruption, positive and gross corruption, had reached an alarming height.
          There were the indolence and neglect of duty which wealth too often brings in
          its train; the covert secularising of that wealth,
          just as in the old Celtic church, by various devices, to get it into the hands
          of unqualified men and minors; luxury, avarice, oppression, simony, shameless
          pluralities, and crass ignorance; and above all that celibate system, which
          nothing would persuade them honestly to abandon, though it had proved to be a
          yoke they could not bear, and was producing only too generally results
          humiliating and disastrous to themselves and to all who came under their influence.
          The proof of this does not rest merely or even mainly on the statements of
          Knox, Alesius, and Spottiswood, nor on the representations of Lindsay and the Wedderburns. The fact, as both the late Dr David Laing and
          Dr Joseph Robertson have shown, and the late Bishop Forbes has sorrowfully
          acknowledged, is confessed and deplored in the canons of their councils, in the
          Acts of the Scottish Parliament, and in the writings of their own best men. The
          harsh measures to which men themselves so vulnerable had recourse to maintain
          their position, the relentless cruelties they perpetrated on men of unblemished
          character, amiable disposition, deep-seated conviction and thorough Christian
          earnestness, could not fail in the end to turn the tide against them, and
          arouse feelings of indignation which on any favourable opportunity would induce the nation to sweep them away.
          
        
        The corruptions
          in the doctrine of the church were hardly less notable than those in the lives
          of its clergy. The sufficiency and supremacy of the written Word of God were
          denied, and coordinate authority was claimed for tradition. The Virgin Mary
          and the saints departed were asserted to share the office which Scripture
          reserves for the one Mediator between God and man. Penances and other external
          acts of work-righteousness were alleged to co-operate in the pardon of sin with
          the “one obedience” by which “many are made righteous.” The sacraments were
          asserted to produce their effect ex opere operate,—not
          by the working of the Spirit in them that by faith receive them. Belief in the
          literal transubstantiation of the bread and wine in the Lord’s Supper was rigidly
          enforced and substituted for that spiritual presence and spiritual manducation
          which the earlier church had maintained. The doctrine of a purgatory after this
          life was invented, and the virtue of masses for the dead therein detained was
          persistently taught and required to be believed. The Roman church was affirmed
          to be the mother and mistress of the churches, and its head to be the successor
          of St Peter and the Vicar of Christ.
          
        
        Yet it must
          never be forgotten that, even in these degenerate days, there were those among
          the ministers of the church who wept in secret over the abominations that were
          done, who longed for the dawn of a better day, and, in their parishes or
          cloisters or colleges, sought to prepare the way for it, and who succeeded in doing
          so with many of their younger comrades, and only made up their minds in the end
          to abandon the old church when all their efforts for its revival proved vain.
          Nay, the men who initiated and carried to a successful issue the struggle for a
          more thorough reformation than the others desired, the martyrs, confessors, and
          exiles, were almost all from the ranks of the priesthood of the old church—from
          the regular as well as from the secular priesthood; from the Dominican and
          Franciscan monasteries as well as from the Augustinian abbeys; and from none
          more largely than the Augustinian Priory of St Andrews, and the College of St
          Leonard founded in connection with it, notwithstanding that its prior for the
          time being was so far from what he ought to have been. At least twenty priests
          joined the reformed congregation of St Andrews in 1559-60, and among them more
          than one who had sat in judgment on the martyrs and assisted in their
          condemnation. A much larger number were ultimately admitted as readers in the
          Reformed Church.
              
        
        How was the
          great revolution which was to bring the church back from these corruptions of
          life and doctrine prepared for? Ebrard supposes that witnesses for holy living
          and simple faith, but partially connected with the dominant church, were never
          from Celtic times entirely wanting in Britain; and it may have been that,
          through Richard Rolle and a few other hermits, the feeble spark in the smoking
          wick continued to smoulder on till it was blown into
          a flame by Wycliffe. At any rate it was blown into a flame by him and his poor
          priests; and from their time witness after witness arose to contend for the
          right of the laity to read the Word of God, and to maintain that men were saved
          by the merits of Christ and should pray to Him alone, that there was no
          purgatory in the popish sense, and that the pope was not the Vicar of Christ.
          Wycliffe’s poor priests, when persecuted in the south, naturally sought shelter
          among the moors and mosses of the north. The district of Kyle and Cunningham
          was “a receptakle of Goddis servandis of old,” where their doctrines were
          cherished till the dawn of the Reformation. In 1406 or 1407 James Resby, one of these priests, is found teaching as far north
          as Perth, and for his teaching he was accused and condemned to a martyr’s death.
          A similar fate is said to have befallen another in Glasgow about 1422, in all
          probability the Scottish Wycliffite whose letter to his bishop has recently
          been unearthed in a Hussite MS. at Vienna; and in 1433 Paul Craw or Crawar, a Bohemian, for disseminating similar opinions, was
          burned at the market cross in St Andrews. These were not in all probability the
          only grim triumphs of Laurence, Abbot of Lindores,
          one of the first rectors in the University of St Andrews, who during so many
          years “gave no rest to heretics,” but they are all of whom records have been
          preserved to our time. The fact that every Master of Arts in the University of
          St Andrews had to take an oath to defend the church against the Lollards, and
          the other fact that the Scottish Parliament in 1425 enjoined that every bishop
          should make inquiry anent heretics and Lollards, and that where any such were
          found, they should be punished as the law of holy church requires, speak
          more significantly of the alarm they had occasioned than these sporadic
          martyrdoms. Still more, perhaps, does the abuse Fordun,
          or rather his continuator, heaps on them, bear witness to the alarm they had
          caused. Yet at the very close of the century, and in the old haunt, we find no
          fewer than thirty processed, and through the kindness of the king more gently
          dealt with than the ecclesiastical authorities wished; three of the most
          resolute—namely, Campbell of Cessnock, his noble wife, and a priest who
          officiated as their chaplain and read the New Testament to them—being released
          when at the stake.
          
        
        Reforming
          tendencies in the sixteenth century, it has been said, first showed themselves
          in Scotand in the reassertion of “those principles, catholic but anti-papal,”
          which had been maintained in the preceding century in the Councils of
          Constance and Basle. The decisions of the former were received in Scotland in
          1418, and allegiance to Benedict XIII was finally renounced. A
          Scottish doctor had taken a rather prominent part in the proceedings of the
          latter, though the Scottish Church, like the others, ultimately fell away from
          that council and the pope elected by it, and under Bishop Kennedy was
          reconciled to the Roman See and to Pope Eugenius. Scotland had had no Grosteste, no Anselm or Bradwardine among its prelates in the middle ages, no Wycliffe among its priests. Duns
          Scotus, the one theologian before the sixteenth century who claimed Scottish
          birth and European fame, never seems to have taught in his native land. Chief
          among its doctors in the beginning of the sixteenth century stood John Major, a
          native of East Lothian, who taught with distinguished success, first in Paris,
          then in Glasgow, after that in St Andrews, then once more in Paris, and finally
          in St Andrews again. Melanchthon, while ridiculing his scholastic ways, places
          him at the head of the doctors of the Sorbonne. The remembrance of his early labours in Montaigu College had
          not died out when Calvin entered it, and probably he had returned to it before
          Calvin left. Patrick Hamilton and Buchanan may possibly have been brought into
          contact with him while there, as they, Alesius, and John Wedderburn afterwards
          were in St Andrews, and John Hamilton and Knox in Glasgow. He was a true
          disciple of D’Ailly and Gerson, but like them was
          warmly attached to the dominant church and opposed to the heretics of his time.
          He taught, as they had done, that the church, assembled in general council, may
          judge and even depose a pope and reform abuses in the church; that papal excommunications
          have no force unless conformed to justice, and do not necessarily prevent a man
          who dies under them from going to heaven. He sharply censured the vices of the
          Roman court, and of the bishops and clergy of his time, particularly those of his
          native land. He is especially severe in censuring their immorality and
          ignorance; and, like Wycliffe, condemns the monks and friars for inveigling
          into their order young novices who had no vocation for a celibate life, and
          ought rather to have been encouraged to enter into honest wedlock. But he was a
          stern opponent of heresy—Lutheran as well as Wycliffite—a subtle defender of
          Roman doctrine; and in dedicating to Archbishop Betoun his Commentary on St Matthew’s Gospel, he congratulated him on the success of
          his cruel measures against Hamilton and the heretics.
          
        
         
        PATRICK
          HAMILTON.
              
        
        
           
        
        It has not been very clearly ascertained how or when the opinions and writings of
          Luther were first introduced into Scotland. M. de la Tour, who in 1527 suffered
          in Paris for heresy, was accused of having vented various Lutheran opinions
          while in Edinburgh in attendance on the Duke of Albany. This, of course, must
          have been before 1523. On the 9th June 1523, the same day that John Major was
          received as Principal of the Paedagogium, or St
          Mary’s College, Patrick Hamilton was incorporated into the
          University of St Andrews; and on 3rd October 1524 he was admitted as a member
          of the Faculty of Arts. If he did not from the latter date act as a regent in
          the University, he probably took charge of some of the young noblemen or gentlemen
          attending the classes. At that date he was probably more Erasmian than Lutheran, though of that more earnest school who were ultimately to
          outgrow their teacher, and find their congenial home in a new church.
          
        
        Patrick
          Hamilton was born in 1503 or 1504 at Stonehouse in Lanarkshire, or at Kincavel near Linlithgow. His father, a natural son of the
          first Lord Hamilton, had been knighted for his bravery, and rewarded by his
          sovereign with the above lands and barony. His mother was a daughter of
          Alexander, Duke of Albany, the second son of James II, so that he had in his
          veins the noblest blood in the land. His cousins, John and James Hamilton, were
          in due time raised to episcopal rank in the unreformed church of Scotland, and
          several others of his relations received high ecclesiastical promotion. Marked
          out for a similar destiny, Patrick was carefully educated, and, according to
          the corrupt custom of the time, was in his fourteenth year appointed to the
          Abbacy of Ferne in Rossshire, to maintain himself in
          comfort while continuing his studies abroad. Like many of his aristocratic
          countrymen he went first to the University of Paris, and probably to the
          College of Montaigu, where Major, the great Scottish
          scholastic doctor, was then teaching with much éclat, and gathering round him
          there, as afterwards at St Andrews, an ardent band of youthful admirers,
          several of whom in the end were to advance beyond their preceptor, and to lend
          the influence of their learning and piety to the side of Luther and the
          reformers. Before the close of 1520 he took the degree of M.A. at the
          University of Paris, and soon after left Paris for Louvain, to avail himself of
          the facilities for linguistic studies provided there, or to enjoy personal
          intercourse with Erasmus, the patron of the new learning. He is said while
          there to have made great progress in the languages and in philosophy, and to
          have been specially attracted towards the philosophy of Plato. With the
          Sophists of Louvain, as Luther terms them, he could have had no sympathy. But
          there were some there, as well as at Paris, whose hearts God had touched, to
          whom he could not fail to be drawn. He may even have met with those Augustinian
          monks of Antwerp whom these Sophists so soon after his departure sent to
          heaven in a chariot of fire, and whose martyrdom unsealed in Luther’s breast
          the fount of sacred song.
          
        
        In the autumn
          of 1522, or the spring of 1523, he returned to Scotland, and, after a brief
          visit to his relatives in Linlithgowshire, appears to
          have come on to St Andrews. Probably, along with Alesius, Buchanan, and John
          Wedderburn, he there heard those lectures on the Gospels which Major
          afterwards published in Paris and dedicated to the Archbishop of St Andrews and
          other prominent churchmen in Scotland. But his sympathies were more with the
          young canons of the Augustinian priory than with the Old Scholastic; and
          probably it was that he might take a place among the teachers of their daughter
          college of St Leonard’s that he was received as a member of the Faculty of Arts.
          Skilled in the art of sacred music, which the alumni of that college were bound
          specially to cultivate, he composed what the musicians call a mass, arranged in
          parts for nine voices, and acted himself as leader of the choir when it was
          sung in the cathedral. He is said to have taken on him the priesthood about
          this time, that he might be formally admitted “to preach the word of God.” But
          he was not then of age for priests’ orders, and Dr David Laing is doubtful if
          he was in orders at all, and certainly no mention is made of his degradation
          from orders before his martyrdom, and the final summons of Betoun seems to imply that he had never been authorised to
          preach at all.
          
        
        The years 1525
          and 1526 were very unquiet years in Scotland, various factions contending with
          varying success for the possession of the person of the young king. It was on
          the 17th July of the former year that his Parliament passed its first Act
          against the new opinions, in which, after asserting that the realm had ever
          been clean “of all sic filth and vice”. In consequence of a letter from the
          pope, urging the young king to keep his realm free from stain of heresy, the
          scope of the Act was extended in 1527 by the chancellor and Lords of Council so
          that it might apply to natives of the kingdom as well as to strangers resorting
          to it for purposes of commerce.
              
        
        In 1526 the primate,
          Archbishop James Betoun, uncle of the cardinal,
          having taken a keen part in the political contentions of the day with the
          faction which lost, had to escape for a time from St Andrews, and, disguised as
          a shepherd, to tend a flock of sheep for three months on the hills of Fife, on
          the high grounds of Kennoway, immediately to the east
          of where the railway now reaches its summit level. It was at this juncture that
          copies of the New Testament of Tyndale’s translation were brought over from the
          Low Countries by the Scottish traders to the seaports of Aberdeen, Montrose, St
          Andrews, and Leith. Most of them are said to have been taken to St Andrews and
          put in circulation there in the absence of the archbishop. One was present
          there at that time who had long treasured the precious saying of Erasmus, “Let
          us eagerly read the Gospel, but let us not only read, but live the Gospel”; and
          who seized the golden opportunity to impress the saying on others, and invite
          longing souls to quench their thirst at those wells of living water which had
          so marvellously been opened to them for a season.
          
        
        During the
          months when the primate was in concealment, and in those which followed his
          return, Patrick Hamilton came out more earnestly than he had done before as an
          evangelist and an advocate of the great truths, for which ultimately he was to
          be called to lay down his life. His conduct could not long escape the notice of
          the returned archbishop. I do not suppose that he was naturally cruel, nor
          after his recent misfortunes likely, without consideration, to embroil himself
          with the Hamiltons, with whom in the tortuous politics of the times he had
          often acted. But he had those about him who were less timid and more cruel,
          especially his nephew, the future cardinal. He was himself ambitious and
          crafty, and about this very time was exerting all his influence to obtain
          special favours from the pope without the sanction of
          the king. He knew that the holy father had written the sovereign requiring him
          to keep his realm free from heresy, and no doubt he and his scheming nephew
          thought that by their zeal in this matter they would discredit the opposition
          of the king and his advisers to their ambitious schemes at the papal court.
          Still, he was anxious to perform the ungrateful task in the way least offensive
          to the Hamiltons. So while issuing his summons against the reformer to appear
          and answer the charges which had been brought against him, he did not at tempt
          at once to restrain his personal liberty; he would rather, if he could, rid the
          kingdom of his presence without imbruing his hands in his blood. And that was
          the result actually attained.
          
        
        Some of Hamilton’s
          opponents even, touched by his youth, his illustrious descent, his engaging
          manners and noble character, joined with his friends in urging him to avoid by
          flight the danger which impended. He yielded to their counsels, and, along with
          two friends and a servant, made his escape to the Continent. The story of his
          residence there has been graphically told by Principal Lorimer and Dr Merle D’Aubigné; and the latter has the merit of explaining why
          Hamilton did not carry out his original intention of visiting Luther and Melanchthon
          at Wittenberg, as well as Frith, Tyndale, and Lambert at Marbourg.
          
        
        At the very
          time he arrived on the Continent, the plague was raging in Wittenberg. “Two
          persons died of it in Melanchthon’s house.” Luther himself was suddenly taken
          ill. “All who could do so, and especially the students, quitted the town.” Thus
          the absence of documents bearing on his alleged sojourn at the Saxon university
          is naturally explained. He went to the younger University of Marbourg in Hesse, and prepared there, and publicly
          disputed, those theses that most fully and systematically set forth the
          doctrines which he mainly taught, and for which at last he suffered. He was
          warmly beloved by Lambert of Avignon, who was then the most distinguished
          theological professor in the infant university, as well as by others with whom
          he was brought into contact; and he would have been gladly retained by them,
          could he have been persuaded to remain in Germany: but his heart yearned to
          return to his native land, and once more proclaim there the truths which had
          now become to him more precious and engrossing than before.
          
        
        His faith had
          been confirmed, and his spirit quickened, by living for a time among earnest
          and decided Christians; and in the autumn of 1527 he set out once more for
          Scotland, prepared for any fate that might await him, not counting even life
          dear unto him if he might finish his course with joy, and bear faithful witness
          to his Master’s truth, where before he had shrunk back from an ordeal so
          terrible. He appears first to have resorted to his native district, and made
          known to relatives, friends, and neighbours about Linlithgow that Gospel of
          the grace of God which gave strength and peace to his own spirit. In his
          discourses and conversations he dwelt chiefly on the great and fundamental
          truths which had been brought into prominence by the reformers, and avoided
          subjects of doubtful disputation. His own gentle bearing gained favour for his opinions and success in his labours, and it won for him the heart of a young lady of
          noble birth, to whom he united himself in marriage, following in this the example
          of Luther and others of the German reformers.
          
        
        Archbishop Betoun being then on the other side of the Forth, in the neighbouring abbey of Dunfermline, could not fail to hear
          of his doings or to desire to silence him. But neither could he fail, in the
          state of the political parties in Scotland at the time, to recognise “that a heretic with the power of the Hamiltons at his back was more to be
          dreaded than Luther himself,” and must be dealt with very cautiously. It was
          long supposed that, if not at the king’s express desire, as Bishop Lesley seems
          to suggest, then certainly from his own wariness, the archbishop did not at
          first venture formally to renew his old summons, but invited the reformer to
          St Andrews to a friendly conference with himself and other chiefs of the church
          on such points as might seem to stand in need of reform, and that Hamilton
          accepted the invitation. At first, it has been said, he was well received: “All
          of them displayed a conciliatory spirit; all appeared to recognise the evils in the church; some of them seemed even to share on some points the
          sentiments of Hamilton.” He left the conference not without hope of some other
          than the sad issue he had at first anticipated. He was permitted for nearly a
          month to move about with freedom in the city, to dispute in the schools of the
          university, and privately to confer with all who chose to resort to him at the
          lodging which had been provided for him. It was evidently the intention of
          those who were deepest in the plot against him, that he should have ample time
          allowed him to express his sentiments fully and unmistakably, and even should
          be tempted by dissemblers, like Friar Campbell, to unbosom himself in private on matters as to which he refrained from saying much in
          public—the many alterations required in doctrine and in the administration of
          the sacraments and accustomed rites.
          
        
        It is said that
          the archbishop still desired that he should again save himself by flight, and
          there is nothing in the summons flatly inconsistent with this; but he and his
          friends took the credit of the terrible deed as promptly as if they had planned
          and intended it from the first. They also assembled their armed retainers, that
          when the days of truce had expired they might be able to hold their prisoner against
          all attempts to rescue him. The reformer refused to flee, affirming that he
          had come to the city for the very purpose of confirming, if need be, by the
          sacrifice of his life, the doctrines he had taught. He even anticipated the
          time fixed for his appearance, and had one more conference with the archbishop
          and his doctors, who even then had come to a formal decision that the articles
          charged against him were heretical. The same evening he was seized and
          imprisoned in the castle, and next day was brought out for public trial and condemnation
          in the Abbey Church or cathedral of St Andrews.
              
        
        Among the
          articles with which he was charged, and the truth of which he admitted and maintained,
          the most important were: “That a man is not justified by works, but by faith
          alone”; “That faith, hope, and charity are so linked together, that he who hath
          one of them hath all, and he that lacketh one lacketh all”; and “That good works make not a good man, but
          that a good man doth good works.” On being challenged by his accuser with
          having avowed other heretical opinions, he affirmed it was not lawful to
          worship images or to pray to the saints; and maintained that “it is reason and leisome to all men that have a soul to read the Word of
          God, and that they may understand the same, and in special the latter-will and
          testament of Christ Jesus.” These truths, which have been the source
          of life and strength to many, were to him the cause of condemnation and death;
          and on the last day of February 1527-28, the same day the sentence was passed,
          it was remorselessly executed before the gates of St Salvator’s College. “Nobly,” as I have said elsewhere, “did the martyr confirm the minds
          of the many godly youths he had gathered round him, by his resolute bearing,
          his gentleness and patience, his steadfast adherence to the truths he had
          taught, and his heroic endurance of the fiery ordeal through which he had to
          pass to his rest and reward.” The harrowing details of his six long hours of
          torture have been preserved for us by his friend Alesius, himself a sorrowing
          witness of the fearful tragedy. “He was rather roasted than burned,” he tells
          us. It may be that his persecutors had not deliberately planned thus horribly
          to protract his sufferings— though such cruelty was not unknown in France,
          either then or in much later times. They were as yet but novices at such revolting
          work, and all things seemed to conspire against them. The execution had been
          hurried on before a sufficiency of dry wood had been provided for the fire. The
          fury of the storm, which had prevented the martyr’s brother from crossing the
          Forth with troops to rescue him, was not yet spent. With a fierce wind from the
          east sweeping up North Street, it would be a difficult matter in such a spot to
          kindle the pile and keep it burning, or to prevent the flames, when fierce,
          from being so blown aside as to be almost as dangerous to the surrounding crowd
          as to the tortured victim. They did so endanger his accuser, the traitor
          Campbell, and “set fire to his cowl, and put him in such a fray, that he never
          came to his right mind.” But, through all his excruciating sufferings, the
          martyr held fast his confidence in God and in his Saviour,
          and the faith of many in the truths he taught was only the more confirmed
            by witnessing their mighty power on him.
        
         
        THE OPPRESSED
          AND THE OPPRESSORS.
              
        
        
           
        
        Archbishop Betoun thought that by Patrick
          Hamilton’s death he had extinguished Lutheranism in Scotland. The University
          of Louvain applauded his deed; and so also, I regret to say, did John Major,
          the old Scottish Gallican, then resident at Paris, and preparing for the press
          his Commentary on the Gospels, the first part of which was to be dedicated to
          his old patron in Scotland, and was emphatically to express his approval of
          what that patron had done to root out the tares of Lutheranism. But, according
          to the well-known saying, “the reek of Patrick Hamilton infected all on whom it
          did blow.” His martyr death riveted for ever in the
          hearts of his friends the truths he had taught in his life. This was especially
          the case with the younger alumni in the colleges, and the less ignorant and
          dissolute inmates of the priory and other monastic establishments in the city.
          As at a later period it was felt certain that a stern Covenanter had been
          detected when a suspected one refused to own that the killing of Archbishop
          Sharp was to be regarded as murder, so in these earlier days it was thought a
          sufficient mark of an incipient Lutheran if he could not be got to acknowledge
          that Hamilton had deserved his fate. On the charge that he had a copy of the
          English New Testament, and had been heard to say that Hamilton was no heretic,
          Henry Forrest was subjected to a rigorous imprisonment and a violent death.
          Forrest was a native of the county of Linlithgow, and had associated with
          Hamilton in St Andrews, and was the first to share his bloody baptism there. He
          was burned at the north kirk-style of the Abbey Church, that the heretics of
          Angus might see the fire and take warning from his fate. One for simply
          touching in his sermons with a firm hand on the corruptions of the clergy had
          to escape for his life. Another, whose history after being long forgotten has
          been again brought to light in our own day, for a similar offence was subjected
          to cruel imprisonment, and at last forced to flee from his native land.
          
        
        The name of
          this confessor was Alexander Alane, and it is so entered in the Registers of St
          Andrews University; but it is by the name of Alexander Alesius, imposed on him
          by Melanchthon, that he has been chiefly known to posterity. It may admit of
          some doubt whether he was absolutely the first after the death of Hamilton to
          abandon his country and all he held dear, rather than renounce the
          faith the martyr had taught him, or crouch before the lecherous tyrant who had
          destined him to a filthy dungeon and a lingering death. But it admits of no
          doubt that he was the most notable of all the band of young Scottish exiles who
          had to leave their native country between the martyrdom of Hamilton and that
          of Wishart, and who were honoured to do faithful
          service in the cause of the Reformation in England and on the Continent. The
          story of Alesius, of the shameless cruelties which drove him from his native
          land, of the hardships he had to bear in the earlier years of his exile, of the
          high place he gained in the affections of Melanchthon and Beza, and the great
          work he was to do by his writings and prelections for the Protestant churches
          of Germany, is one of the most interesting in the great movement of the age.
          But to be appreciated it must be told in detail, and as most of his work was
          done out of Scotland, I have decided to reserve it for a supplementary lecture.
          I must not, however, omit to mention here one special service which he was honoured to do for the cause in his native land soon after
          he left it, as it casts fresh light on the origin of the Reformation in
          Scotland. His first publication, printed in 1533, was entitled ‘Alexandri Alesii Epistola contra decretum quoddam episcoporum in Scotia, quod prohibet legere Novi Testamenti libros lingua vernacula.’ It brought into bold relief, and
          set high above all minor issues, what had been taught by Wycliffe in the
          fourteenth century, and maintained by the Lollards of Kyle in the fifteenth,
          and what had actually been urged as an additional charge against Patrick
          Hamilton. Save for this epistle of Alesius, and the controversy it occasioned,
          we might not have known that even in ignorant Scotland the bishops had been so
          far left to themselves as to issue such a decree. It is still more melancholy
          to think that even among the better informed controversialists of Germany one
          was found to champion their cause, and to maintain that there was nothing at
          variance with sound doctrine in the decree; that nothing but harm could come
          from the practice of allowing laymen to read the Scriptures in their own
          tongue; and that it could not fail to make them bad Christians and bad
          subjects, as Luther’s translation had done in Germany.
          
        
        From the time
          that Alesius fled from Scotland down to the death of James V in the end of
          1542, there was almost continual inquisition made for those who were suspected
          of having in their possession heretical books, including the New Testament in
          the vernacular, or who otherwise betrayed a leaning towards the new opinions.
          In 1532, we are told, “there was one great objuratioun of the favouraris of Mertene Lutar in the Abbay of Halyrudhous”; and of course their goods were forfeited to
          the crown. In 1534 a second great assize against heretics was held in the same
          place. The king, as the great Justiciar of the realm, was present in his
          scarlet robe, and took a prominent part in the proceedings. Betoun was also present and taking part. About sixteen are said to have been convicted
          and to have had their goods forfeited. James Hamilton, brother of the martyr,
          had been ordered by the king to flee the country, as he could not otherwise
          save him. His sister was persuaded to submit to the church. Two were reserved
          for a fiery death—Norman Gourlay and David Stratoun. Gourlay was a priest in
          secular orders, and “a man of reassonable erudition,”
          who had been abroad, and there imbibed the new opinions. These he abjured, and was, it seems, really burned for the greater crime of having married
          a wife. Stratoun was the brother of the Laird of Laureston in the Mearns, and had been reclaimed from his
          former godless life by his neighbour, Erskine of Dun, but by some free speeches
          had incurred the resentment of the notorious Prior Hepburn. They were burned
          at the Rood of Greenside, on the northern side of the Calton Hill. In the same year, Willock, M‘Alpine, and M‘Dowal had to escape into England.
          
        
        In 1536, when
          the king and Betoun were abroad, there was
          comparative peace. In 1537 several were convicted at Ayr, and had their goods
          forfeited, among whom was Walter Steward, son of Lord Ochiltree. In
          1538-39 many were accused and convicted in various burghs in which by that
          time reformed opinions were spreading, and many had to seek safety in flight.
          Among these last were Gavin Logie, principal regent
          in St Leonard’s College, who for a number of years had been exercising a marked
          influence on the students under him; John Fyfe, who under the designation of
          Joannes Faithus matriculated at Wittenberg in 1539,
          and under that of Joannes Fidelis was incorporated into the University of Frankfort
          on the Oder, and appointed Professor of Divinity there in 1547; George
          Buchanan, who at the king’s command had exposed the hypocrisy of the friars;
          and George Wishart, who had taught the Greek New Testament in Montrose; also
          Andrew Charters, John Lyne, and Thomas Cocklaw, John and Robert Richardson and Robert Logie, canons of the Augustinian Abbey of Cambuskenneth. Nearly all of these fugitives took refuge in
          England. Cocklaw, Calderwood tells us, for marrying a
          wife had been mewed up within stone walls, but his brother came with crowbars
          and released him. His goods, as well as those of his wife, were forfeited to
          the Crown. Large numbers of the wealthy burgesses, even after they had
          consented to abjure their opinions, were stripped of their possessions, among
          whom the burgesses of Dundee were conspicuous. “Nor was the good town of
          Stirling far behind Dundee in the same race of Christian glory. She had less
          wealth to resign,... but she brought to the altar a larger offering of saintly
          blood.”
          
        
        On 1st March
          1538-39, no fewer than four of her citizens were burned at one pile on the
          Castle Hill of Edinburgh. On the same day with them, and in the same place,
          perished one of the most sainted and interesting of Scotland’s martyrs—Thomas Forret, canon of the Augustinian Abbey of Inchcolm, and thereafter vicar of Dollar, who was
          universally admired for his attractive character. He taught his parishioners
          the ten commandments, penned a little catechism for their instruction, and
          caused a child to commit it to memory and to repeat it publicly, that it might
          be impressed on the hearts of his parishioners who could not read. He
          succeeded in leading several of the younger monks in the abbey to more evangelical
          views; but the old bottles, he said, would not take in the new wine. He
          preached every Sunday to his people on the epistle or gospel for the day, and
          showed them, in opposition to the teaching of the friars, that pardon for sin
          could only be obtained through the blood of Christ.
          
        
        During all
          these anxious years the severe measures against the reformers had really been
          directed by the man who comes more prominently into public view toward their
          close. This was David Betoun, the nephew of the
          primate, and, like him, a younger scion of the house of Balfour in Fife, who by
          this time was not only Abbot of Arbroath and Bishop
          of Mirepoix in France, but also coadjutor to his aged uncle in the Archbishopric
          of St Andrews, and cardinal, with the title of St Stephen on the Coelian Mount. “Paul III,” says D'Aubigné,
          “alarmed at seeing the separation of England from Rome, and fearing lest
          Scotland—as she had a nephew of Henry VIII for her king—should follow her
          example, was anxious to have in that country one man who should be absolutely
          devoted to him. David Betoun offered himself. The
          pope created him cardinal in December 1538, and thenceforth the red—a colour thoroughly congenial with him—became his own, and,
          as it were, his symbol. Not that he was by any means a religious fanatic: he
          was versed neither in theology and in moral philosophy. He was a hierarchical
          fanatic. Two points, above all, were offensive to him in evangelical
          Christians: one, that they were not submissive to the pope; the other, that
          they censured immorality in the clergy, for his own licentiousness drew on himself
          similar rebukes. He aimed at being in Scotland a kind of Wolsey, only with
          more violence and bloodshed. The one thing of moment in his eyes was that
          everything in church and state should bend under a twofold despotism. Endowed
          with large intelligence, consummate ability, and indomitable energy, he had all
          the qualities needed to ensure success in the aim on which his mind was
          perpetually bent without ever being diverted from it. Passionately eager for
          his projects, he was insensible to the ills which must result from them. One
          matter alone preoccupied him, the destruction of all liberty. The papacy
          divined his character and created him cardinal!”
          
        
        This is one of
          the few attempts made fairly to estimate the character of the man whom one
          party seemed to have thought they must make out to be a very monster of
          iniquity, and of whom the other party seemed to have felt that the less they
          said the better; and to a certain extent D’ Aubigné’s estimate is correct, but it requires to be supplemented. The cardinalate was
          rather eagerly sought by him and his friends on the ground of what he had
          already done, and was expected yet to do, for pope and king, than voluntarily
          offered by the pope. Two, if not three, letters, extremely urgent, were written
          regarding it by the king to the pope, to the King of France, and to Cardinal
          Farnese, in the favour of all of whom he stood high.
          The pope consented to bestow on him the cardinalate he so much coveted; but the
          office of legate a latere, without which the
          other was rather an office of dignity than of power, was not granted till 1544,
          by which time neither the papacy nor any others needed to divine his character. Betoun was a man not only of large intelligence, high
          ability, unremitting energy, and unbounded ambition, but also of considerable
          scholarly attainments. He did not belong, it is true, to the school of Pole and Contarini, who would have made concessions to the
          reformers in regard to doctrine, nor to that of the disciples of D’Ailly and Gerson, who were pressing for a reformation
          within the old church in regard to morals. His associations and sympathies were
          rather with the laxer Italian and French humanist school, both in their virtues
          and vices, and he seems to be lightly referred to in their gossip as ille latinus Juvenalis. He was a great stickler for the liberties of
          holy church, and for years refused to pay the tax imposed on him for the
          support of the College of Justice. It was no doubt by his counsel that
          heretical processes from the first were carried on under the canon law, and
          that that code and French consuetudinary ecclesiastical law were more
          completely naturalised in Scotland than they had
          been before. Most of his time from 1514 to 1524 was passed abroad —the later
          years in the diplomatic service of his country; and he had acquitted himself
          with much credit and success. He had been subsequently employed in the
          negotiations for the marriage of the king, first with the daughter of the King
          of France, and after her death with Mary of Guise, and in both missions had given
          high satisfaction to his sovereign. He had no sooner returned home in 1524-25,
          than the same measures of cruel restraint against the reformers began to be
          adopted here which had already been put in practice in France; and he was a
          member of the various Parliaments in which the rigour of these measures had been increased. Even some of the hardest sayings of the
          Scottish king against heretics were but the echo of those of his father-in-law,
          the King of France.
          
        
        Like too many
          of the high dignitaries of the Scottish church of his time, Cardinal Betoun was of notoriously incontinent habits; but he was
          never, so far as I know, guilty of such shameless excesses as were the boast of
          his comrade, Prior Hepburn, nor did he ever allow himself to sink into the same
          indolence and unredeemed sensuality. He was above all a “hierarchical
          fanatic,” devoted to the cause of absolutism, who would shrink from no
          measures, however cruel, to preserve intact the privileges of his order, and
          to stamp out more earnest and generous thought, whether that thought was aiming
          at the reformation of the old church or the building up of another on her
          ruins. If we may not say that he had sold himself to France—which had pensioned
          him with a rich bishopric and helped him to his honours—we
          must say he had lived so long in it, and had got so enamoured of it, that he was at any rate three parts French, and all popish. He had
          mingled not only with her scholars but with her nobles, loved and determined to
          imitate their ways even down to their scandalous laxity of morals and merciless
          treatment of so-called heretics. He made no earnest effort to reform the old
          church, and so help her to weather the gathering storm; and it was not till
          towards the close of his life that he laid out on the building of St Mary’s
          College part of the money which his uncle had carefully hoarded for that
          purpose.
          
        
        For the
          forcible suppression of the new opinions the cardinal needed the unflinching support
          of his sovereign, and he spared no efforts to gain him over completely to his
          side, and to detach him from his nobility,—turbulent and self-willed, but
          fondly clinging to what remnants of liberty were still left to them,—and to
          alienate him from his uncle, not unfrequently well-meaning but always
          over-impetuous, and often in his later years selfish and untrustworthy. There
          was much in the king’s character to encourage such efforts. With good natural
          abilities and a frank and amiable disposition, he had for their own selfish
          ends been encouraged by his early guardians in sensual pleasures, and never to
          the last freed himself from his evil habits. “Dissolute as a man, prodigal as a
          king, and superstitious as a Catholic, he could not but easily fall under the
          sway of superior minds,” who undertook to free him from the worries of
          business, to provide him with money, and to regard his failings with
          indulgence, and on easy terms to absolve him from those grosser excesses which
          could not fail at times to trouble his conscience. These things Betoun and his clerical party endeavoured to do; and, lest he should be tempted to follow the example of his uncle, and
          appropriate the property of the monasteries and other religious institutions,
          or set the church lands to feu, as he had threatened, they once and again
          presented lists to him of those who were suspected of heresy, urging that they
          should be prosecuted without delay, and their goods, on conviction, be
          escheated to the Crown. They made large contributions from their own revenues
          to aid him in the wars with England, which obedience to their counsels had
          brought on him. They procured dispensations from the papal court to enable his
          sons, though illegitimate and infants, to hold any ecclesiastical benefices
          inferior to bishoprics, and on reaching a certain age to hold even the highest
          offices in the church. In this way they largely added to his revenues during
          the minority of his sons, and buoyed him up with the hope that when these sons
          came to years, and were formally invested with their dignities, he would have
          wealthy allies on whom he could thoroughly depend in his contests with his
          nobles.
          
        
        But though
          James showed little indulgence to the reformers, and little favour for their doctrines, he seems to the last to have had less real liking for the
          priests of the old faith. No bribery, no flattery, no solicitations could
          reconcile him permanently to those who for their own selfish ends dragged him
          into courses from which his own better impulses at times made him revolt. “He
          incited Buchanan to lash the mendicant friars in the vigorous verse of the Franciscanus. He encouraged by his presence the public
          performance of a play” which, by its exposure of the vices of the clergy,
          contributed greatly to weaken their influence. “He enforced the object of that
          remarkable drama by exhorting the bishops to reform their lives, under a
          threat if they neglected his warning that he would deal with them after the
          fashion of his uncle of England” or his cousin of Denmark. “He repeated the
          exhortation in his last Parliament, declaring that the negligence, the
          ignorance, the scandalous and disorderly lives of the clergy, were the causes
          why church and churchmen were scorned and despised.”
          
        
        So,
          notwithstanding all measures of repression, the desire for a reformation
          quietly grew and spread throughout the nation, especially among the smaller
          landed proprietors in Angus and Mearns, in Perthshire and Fife, in Kyle and Cunningham, as also among the more intelligent burgesses
          in the various burghs, and, above all, among the Hite of the younger inmates of
          the monasteries and of the alumni of the University. When the poor monarch, as
          much sinned against as sinning, at last died of a broken heart, and
          the Earl of Arran, who claimed the regency, looked
          about for trusty supporters to defend his claims against the machinations of
          the cardinal and the queen dowager, he deemed it politic to show not a little
          countenance to the friends of the Reformation and of the English alliance. We
          are not warranted to assert that he meant to declare himself a Protestant; but
          he chose as his chaplains preachers who showed themselves favourably inclined to the new faith. He encouraged the chief men among the Protestants
          to frequent his court, and he ventured to lay hands on the unscrupulous
          cardinal, who had striven to exclude him from the regency. He consented to pass
          through Parliament an Act expressly permitting the people to have and to read
          the Scriptures of the Old and New Testaments in the vulgar tongue, and despatched messengers to all the chief towns to make public
          proclamation of the Act. The little treatises of Alesius had thus done their work,
          and he himself thought of returning and completing what he had so well begun.
          
        
        The friends of
          the Reformation imagined that the hour of their triumph was at hand. They did
          not know on what a treacherous prop they were leaning, or what sore trials were
          yet in store for them ere that triumph should be gained. They knew the regent
          to be weak and timid; they did not know him to be deceitful—so deceitful that,
          within six weeks after the last of the messengers were despatched with the above-named proclamation, immediately on the return from France of
          his brother, the Abbot of Paisley, others were secretly sent off to inform the
          holy father of his accession to the regency, to put himself and the kingdom
          under his protection, and to ask permission to have under his control the
          income of the benefices of the king’s sons till they should come of age. The love of money was with him the root of this evil; as the fear of man was of
          others which soon followed, and were fraught with dire calamities to the
          nation. And so he went from bad to worse, till in the dim light of the Franciscan
          chapel at Stirling, “that weak man, to whom people had been looking for the
          triumph of the Reformation in Scotland, fondly fancying that he was performing
          a secret action, knelt down before the altar, humbly confessed his errors,
          trampled under foot the oaths which he had taken to
          his own country and to England, renounced the evangelical profession of Jesus
          Christ, submitted to the pope, and received absolution of the cardinal.”
          
        
        Even in June he
          had entered in the books of the Privy Council an Act against Sacramentaries holding opinions on the effect and essence
          of the Sacraments tending to the enervation of the faith catholic, in which
          they were threatened with “tinsale of lif, landis, and gudis.” He had not dared to proclaim this openly, though
          perhaps his ally, Henry VIII, would not have blamed him greatly for doing so.
          But no sooner was he in league with, and under the power of, the cardinal, than
          he showed in open Parliament “how thair is gret murmure that heretikis mair and mair risis and spredis within this realme, sawand dampnable opinionis incontrar the fayth and lawis of Haly Kirk, actis and constitutionis of this realm”; and exhorted all prelates
          and ordinaries “to inquir upon all sic maner of personis and proceid aganis thame according to the lawis of Haly Kirk”; promising to be ready himself to do therein at
          all times what belonged to his office. This promise he was soon
          obliged cruelly to fulfil.
          
        
        On the 20th
          January 1543-44 he set out in company of the cardinal, the Lord Justice and his
          deputy, with a band of armed men and artillery, to Perth, where a great assize
          was held. Several were convicted of heresy, and their goods forfeited. Several
          were condemned to die. The governor himself was inclined to spare their lives,
          but the cardinal and the nobles who were with him threatened to leave him if he
          did this. So on St Paul’s day (25th January) 1543-44, Robert Lamb, James
          Hunter, William Anderson, and James Ranaldson were hanged;
          and the wife of this last, who had refused when in labour to pray to the Virgin Mary, was denied the consolation of being suspended from
          the same beam with her husband, and put to death by drowning, after she had
          consigned to the care of a neighbour the infant she carried in her arms. Dundee
          was next visited, but it was found that the suspected citizens—who in the previous
          autumn had sacked and destroyed the Grey Friars and the Dominican
          monasteries—had taken the alarm and fled from their homes.
          
        
        The weak and
          inconstant man continued to be regent in name, but from that hour he was dominated
          by the imperious cardinal almost as completely as King James had been. He wrote
          to the pope that the cardinal’s devotion to the holy see and to the interests
          of his native country was so great that he deserved the praise, or at least no
          small part of the praise, of preserving its liberty and extinguishing heresy.
          That last work, however, was by no means so nearly accomplished as the regent
          in his letter to the pope had boasted. In fact, within two months after we find
          the cardinal himself confessing in a letter to the pope that he was still in
          the thick of the fight, and all but worn out—“vigiliis, laboribus, atque sumptibus” — not only in contending with foes without, but
          also with traitors within, the camp. The regent himself was obliged
          to confess, in a subsequent letter, that they were then in a miserable plight;
          and that, unless material assistance came to them from abroad,—and in
          particular from his holiness, when almost all their other friends were growing
          cold,—it would be hard for them to maintain the struggle against the English
          king. The balance of parties at this critical juncture was more nearly equal
          than is generally supposed. “An active minority of the nobles and gentry saw in
          the government of Beaton not only their own personal ruin, but the giving away
          of the country to a power more dangerous to its liberties than England itself...
          With those who favoured England were naturally
          associated those who desired a reformation of religion,—a body now so numerous
          in the opinion of a papal legate [Grimani] who
          visited the country in 1543, that, but for the interposition of God, Scotland
          would soon be in as bad a case as England itself.” These appeals for foreign
          help, and the hopes raised by them, intensified the struggle, and retarded for
          years the triumph of a really national party resolved to set the interests of
          Scotland above those of France and Rome as well as of England.
          
        
         
        GEORGE WISHART.
              
        
        
           
        
        It was about this time that a new evangelist arrived in the country, singularly
          fitted to impress on the hearts of men the lessons of the Holy Book to which
          they had now access in their native tongue. This was George Wishart, a younger
          son or nephew of Sir James Wishart, laird of Pittarrow in the Mearns. He appears to have been born about 1512-13, and to have received
          his university training in King’s College, Aberdeen, then presided over by a
          distinguished humanist skilled both in Latin and Greek. He acquired a knowledge
          of Greek—at that time a very rare accomplishment in Scotland—either from the
          Principal of King’s College, or from a Frenchman teaching languages in
          Montrose. From his early years he seems to have been intimate with John
          Erskine, laird of Dun, and at that time also provost of the neighbouring burgh of Montrose. The earliest notice we have of him is as attesting a charter
          granted in favour of Erskine. This lends confirmation
          to the tradition which Petrie, himself a native of the town, says he had heard
          from ancient men (who in their youth had seen and known the reformer) that
          then, or soon after, he was employed as assistant or successor of Marsillier, the Frenchman Erskine had brought from France
          to teach the languages, and that, like him, he read the Greek New Testament
          with some of his pupils. John Hepburn, then Bishop of Brechin,
          would not naturally have been quick-scented to detect heresy in one who stood
          so high with his good friend Erskine of Dun; but David Betoun,
          Abbot of Arbroath, often resided at the mansion-house
          of Ethie, half-way between Arbroath and Montrose, and he was both more lynx-eyed and more anxious to stamp out any
          approach to heresy, and he urged the bishop on.
          
        
        Wishart in
          consequence was summoned by Hepburn, but instead of appearing in answer to the
          summons, he, like many others in that year of grievous persecution, sought
          safety in England, and it is said that he was forthwith excommunicated and outlawed.
          He found shelter under Bishop Latimer, whose diocese comprehended Gloucester
          and Bristol, as well as Worcester; but in the following year he fell into fresh
          trouble at Bristol—not, as was at one time supposed, by denying the merits of
          the Virgin Mary, but by denying the merits of Christ Himself. For this he was
          duly convented before Archbishop Cranmer, and, after
          conference with him, was persuaded to recant and bear his faggot. Soon after
          the enactment of the bloody statute of the six articles, he, like most of the
          Scottish refugees, left England and sought shelter among the reformed churches
          on the Continent, especially those of Zurich, Basle, and Strassburg,
          and brought home with him, and ultimately translated into English, the First
          Helvetic Confession, composed and agreed on by the chief theologians of these
          churches.
          
        
        He returned to
          England, about the close of 1542, and soon after entered into residence in
          Corpus Christi or Benet College, Cambridge, with the view of studying and
          teaching there. In one of the windows of the common-room in that college, above
          the arms of archbishops and nobles, distinguished alumni of the college,
          stands the name of George Wishart, with the martyr’s crown over it; and it is to
          Emery Tilney, his pupil during the year he was in residence there, that we are
          indebted for our fullest description of his appearance and habits. He was, he
          tells us, “a man of tall stature, polled-headed, and on the same a round French cap of the best; judged to be of melancholy
          complexion by his physiognomy; black haired, long bearded, comely of personage,
          well-spoken after his country of Scotland, courteous, lowly, lovely, glad to
          teach, desirous to learn, and was well travelled; having on him for his habit
          or clothing never but a mantle or frieze gown to the shoes, a black Millian [i.e. Milan] fustian doublet, and plain
          black hosen, coarse new canvas for his shirts, and white falling bands and
          cuffs at his hands,— all the which apparel he gave to the poor, some weekly,
          some monthly, some quarterly, as he liked, saving his French cap, which he kept
          the whole year of my being with him... His charity had never end, night, noon,
          nor day, infinitely studying how to do good unto all, and hurt to none.”
          
        
        Such, according
          to his pupil, was the evangelist who—in 1543 according to some, in 1544 according
          to others—returned to his native land, and for two years testified of the
          gospel of the grace of God throughout Angus and Mearns, Ayrshire and the
          Lothians, but whose favourite fields of labour were to be central Angus and Mearns, the towns of
          Montrose and Dundee. A portrait of him, as well as one of his great opponent,
          has been preserved in the Roman Catholic College of Blairs, and the expression
          of the face harmonises well with the description his
          pupil gives of him. Another portrait, deemed by Dr Laing not unworthy of
          Holbein, is in possession of a descendant of the Wisharts.
          
        
        It is supposed
          that for a short time after his return to Scotland he lived quietly at Pittarrow, in the parish of Fordoun,
          where the shrine of St Palladius was preserved; and
          being an accomplished artist, occupied himself with adorning the ancestral
          mansion with several beautiful fresco paintings, which, after being long
          covered over by the wainscot, were again brought to light in the present century,
          but unfortunately were destroyed before their value was perceived. Dr Leslie
          of Fordoun, who saw them, has thus described the
          most remarkable of them: “Above the largest fireplace in the great hall was a
          painting of the city of Rome, and a grand procession going to St Peter’s...
          The Pope, adorned with the tiara, and mounted on horseback, was attended by a
          large company of cardinals on foot, richly dressed, but all uncovered. At a
          little distance, directly in front of the procession, stood a beautiful white
          palfrey, finely caparisoned, held by some persons who were well dressed, but uncovered.
          Beyond them was the Cathedral of St Peter, the doors of which appeared to be
          open. Below the picture were written the following lines:—
          
        
        “In Papam.
          
        
        “Laus
          tua, non tua fraus, virtus non gloria rerum
          
        
        Scandere te fecit hoc decus eximium;
              
        
        Pauperibus dat sua gratis nec munera curat
              
        
        Curia Papalis, quod more percipimus.
              
        
        Haec
          carmina potius legenda, cancros imitando.”
              
        
        Wishart began
          his work as a preacher in Montrose, the scene of his early scholastic labours, expounding the rudiments of the Christian faith
          and practice as set forth in the Ten Commandments, the Lord’s Prayer, and the
          Apostles’ Creed. At that time Montrose was frequented by many of the landed
          gentry in the surrounding districts who were favourable to the Reformation and the English alliance, and their hearts could not fail to
          be cheered and their courage raised by the exhortations of the evangelist.
          Dundee, however, was the chief and favourite scene of
          his ministrations; and it was from the great success attending them that it
          gained the name of the Scottish Geneva. It was even more decidedly attached to
          the new opinions and the English alliance than Montrose; and a reformation, as
          it was called— including the sacking of the monasteries in the town and neighbourhood—had taken place in the autumn of 1543. The
          governor confessed, when put to penance, that this had been done with his
          permission. The martyr cannot with any certainty be connected with it, much
          less made to bear the blame of it; though another George Wishart, a citizen and bailie of Dundee, with whom the martyr has been
          recklessly confounded, was afterwards put on his trial for having taken a
          leading part in it. If the martyr could, his enemies would hardly have failed
          to have brought it against him at his trial.
          
        
        He preached for
          a time in Dundee with great acceptance, expounding systematically that Epistle
          to the Romans, the full significance of which the recently published Commentary
          of Calvin had deeply impressed on the minds of his co-religionists in various
          lands where Wishart had been. At length he was charged by one of the magistrates
          in the queen’s name and the governor’s to desist from preaching, to depart from
          the town, and trouble it no more. This was intimated to him when he was in the
          pulpit, surrounded by a great congregation, and with a significant reminder
          that he had already been put to the horn, and that there was no intention to
          relax the law in his favour. Thereupon he called God
          to witness that he intended not their trouble but their comfort, and felt sure
          that to reject the Word of God, and drive away His messenger, was not the way
          to save themselves from trouble; adding, “God shall send unto yow messengeris who will not be effrayed of hornyng nor yitt for
          banishment.” He left the town forthwith, and with all “possible expeditioun passed to the westland.”
          There he pursued his labours in the same kindly
          spirit, refusing to allow his followers to dispute possession of the churches
          by force of arms with the authorities, and choosing rather to preach in the
          open air wherever he found a convenient place and audience fit to listen to
          him.
          
        
        Soon after he
          left Dundee, the plague, which that year was raging in several of the towns of
          Scotland, extended its ravages to that place. This naturally led the citizens
          to bethink themselves of the treatment they had allowed the evangelist, who
          had laboured so devotedly among them, to suffer at
          the hands of his enemies, as the news of what they were suffering led him to think
          compassionately of his friends who were now in trouble, and stood in need of
          comfort. He returned to the afflicted town, and its inhabitants received him
          with joy. He announced without delay that he would preach to them; but it was
          impossible he could do so in a church. Numbers were sick of the plague; others
          in attendance on them were regarded as infected, and must not be brought into
          contact with those who were free from infection. The sick were crowded in and
          about the lazar-houses near St Roque’s Chapel, outside the East or Cowgate Port
          of the town. Wishart chose as his pulpit the top of that port, which, in memory
          of the martyr-preacher, has been, it is said, carefully preserved, though—like
          Temple Bar, so long tolerated in London—it is now in the heart of the town, and
          an obstruction to its traffic. The sick and suspected were assembled outside
          the port, and the healthy inside. The preacher took for the text of his first
          sermon the words of Psalm cvii. 20: “ He sent His word and healed them”; and, starting
          on the key-note that it was neither herb nor plaster,
          but God’s Word which healeth all, “He maist comfortablie did intreat [i.e.
          treat of] the dignitie and utilitie of Goddis Woord; the
          punishment that cumis for. the contempt of the same;
          the promptitude of Goddis mercy to such as trewlye turne to Him; yea, the
          great happynes of thame whome God tackis from this miserie evin in His awin gen till visitatioun, which
          the malice of man cane neyther eak nor paire.” By this sermon, Knox tells us, he so
          raised up the hearts of all who heard him, that they regarded not death, but
          judged those more happy that should depart than those that should remain behind,
          considering that they knew not whether they should have such a comforter with
          them at all times.
          
        
        No doubt John
          Wedderburn, as well as the others who had been suspected of heresy and had fled
          from the town in the persecution of 1539, had before this time returned, and
          were co-operating with Wishart in his work; and then, in all probability, was
          prepared that beautiful funeral hymn which passed from the Bohemians to the
          Germans, and from the Germans to the Scotch; and which, in addition to the
          original stanzas, contains in the Scottish version certain new verses having
          unmistakable reference to the circumstances in which they originated—in a
          plague-stricken town which had just before been occupied by the soldiers of the
          cardinal and the regent, and might well dread a similar visitation for its
          determined adherence to the new evangelist.
              
        
        “ Thocht pest or sword wald vs preuene,
          
        
        Befoir our hour, to
          slay vs clene,
          
        
        Thay can nocht pluk ane lytill hair
          
        
        Furth of our heid, nor do vs deir.
              
        
        Quhen fra this warld to Christ we wend,
          
        
        Our wratchit schort lyfe man haif end
          
        
        Changeit fra paine, and miserie,
          
        
        
           
        
        To lestand gloir Etemallie.
              
        
        End sail our dayis schort, and vaine,
          
        
        And sin, quhilk we culd nocht refraine,
          
        
        Endit salbe our pilgremage,
          
        
        And brocht hame to our heritage.”
              
        
        
           
        
        Wishart
          concerned himself not only about the souls but also about the bodies of his
          hearers in that sad time, fearlessly, like Luther on a similar occasion,
          exposing himself to the risk of infection, that he might minister to the
          diseased and the dying, and taking care that the public funds for the relief of
          the destitute should be properly administered. He forgot himself only too
          much, and the terrible risks to which, as an excommunicated and outlawed man,
          he was exposed in so near proximity to the cardinal, who was so eager to get
          him out of the way.
              
        
        One day as the
          people were departing from the sermon, utterly unconscious of the peril
          menacing their favourite preacher, Knox tells us that
          a priest, bribed by the cardinal, stood waiting—with his whinger drawn in his hand under his gown—at the foot of the steps by which the preacher
          was descending from the top of the port. Wishart, most sharp of eye and swift
          of judgment, at once noticed him, and, as he came near, said, “My friend, what
          would you do?” and at the same moment seized the hand in which he held the
          dagger, and took it from him. The priest fell down at his feet and confessed
          the whole truth. Immediately the rumour spread that a
          priest had attempted to assassinate their favourite preacher, the sick outside burst open the gate, crying,  Deliver the traitor to us, or else we will
          tack him by force.” But the preacher put his arms around his would-be assassin,
          exclaiming, “Whosoevir trubles him shall truble me, for he has hurte me in nothing, bot ... hes lattin us understand what
          we may feare in tymes to
          come”; and so, says Knox, he saved the life of him that sought his.
          
        
        Like Drs Laing,
          Lorimer, and Weir, I cannot persuade myself that the man who spoke and acted
          thus is the same as “a Scottish man called Wysshert,”
          who is mentioned in a letter of the Earl of Hertford in April 1544, as privy to
          a conspiracy to apprehend or assassinate Cardinal Betoun,
          and as employed to carry letters between the conspirators and the English
          court. There were other Wisharts in
          Scotland. Yea, as Dr Laing has shown, another George Wishart in Dundee, who was
          a zealous friend of the English alliance—not only after the conspirators got
          possession of St Andrews castle, but from the earlier date when the
          monasteries in Dundee were destroyed and sacked. There was
          probably another about St Andrews who, while the martyr was yet a boy, was
          called in to attest a charter by the notorious friar Campbell in 1526. I will
          not venture to affirm that, with all his gentleness, Wishart might not have
          been tempted to maintain that violence and murderous intent—such as Betoun had twice shown to get rid of him privately—might
          be lawfully met and restrained by force, though even that is hardly in keeping
          with all we know of his gentle ways; but we may be sure that had such thoughts
          been cherished by him, he, like Knox, would have said this openly, and not have
          engaged in any secret reprisals. As an outlawed man he came down to Scotland
          under protection, and never seems to have travelled in it save under
          protection; and so he was one of the last men likely to be chosen for a secret
          mission to England. If anything more than the able essay of the late Professor
          Weir in the ‘ North British Review’ for 1868 were needed to prove that the “
          pure lustre of the martyr’s fame is still unsullied,”
          it seems to me to be supplied by himself in his affecting address at the stake.
          “I beseech Thee, Father of heaven ! to forgive them that have of any
          ignorance, or else have of any evil mind, forged any lies upon me. I forgive
          them with all my heart.” The cardinal was not ignorant of the
          volcano on which he was sitting or of the plots that had been hatched against
          him; and he may have suspected Wishart of being in the conspiracy. That may
          have been the reason why he sent two friars to him to get his last confession,
          and, when they failed to do so, allowed Wynram to
          go, as the reformer had requested. Wynram, after
          hearing it, returned to the cardinal and his abettors, and assured them that
          Wishart was innocent. This can only refer to such a suspicion of conspiracy,
          not to the charge of heresy which was confessed and acknowledged; and Mr Andrew Lang has failed as completely as the cardinal in
          his laboured attempt to produce a tittle of evidence
          against him.
          
        
        From the time
          of Wighton’s attempt the reformer had a clearer view
          of the perils which beset him, and a mournful conviction of the issue which
          awaited him if he would not flinch or flee. By his success in Dundee the rage
          of his adversaries was lashed into a fury which appalled his friends in various
          districts; but none of these things moved him that he might finish his course
          with joy, and make full proof of his ministry. As soon as the plague abated in
          the city, heedless of the new proofs he then had of the cardinal’s relentless
          determination to capture or trepan him, and the earnest warnings of his
          northern friends that they could not be answerable for his safety, he took his
          last farewell of his kirks in Montrose and Dundee. At all hazards he was
          determined to fulfil his engagement to meet his western friends in Edinburgh,
          to prosecute his work there under their promised protection, and to seek a
          public disputation with some of the popish clergy who about that time were to
          meet in Synod in the capital. Disappointed of the presence and protection of
          the western men, he laboured for a brief season in
          Leith, Inveresk, and East Lothian without much success. At last, forsaken by
          many of those who should have stood by him, he was seized at Ormiston, under
          cover of night and promise of safe keeping, by the Earl of Bothwell, Sheriff
          Principal of the county. The Earl pledged his honour not to give him up to his enemies, but was soon persuaded to deliver him to the
          governor, as was the governor to hand him over to the cardinal, though he
          finally protested against his being tried or condemned by the churchmen in his
          own absence. A full account of his labours during
          these days of despondency has been given by Knox, who got from him, it is said,
          the first rudiments of Greek, and who— having rendered his first service to the
          cause of the Reformation by bearing the two-handed sword for his protection—was
          dismissed on the night of his betrayal with the significant words, “ One is
          sufficient for one sacrifice,” showing what fate he now anticipated for
          himself.
          
        
        I cannot
          enlarge on these things, nor on the sad scenes which took place at St Andrews
          on the last day of February and 1st of March 1545-46, when the cardinal,
          regardless of the remonstrances of the regent and the murmurs of the people,
          but with the assent of the Council which he had adjourned from Edinburgh to St
          Andrews, condemned him to the stake. Throughout all these trying scenes he
          comported himself as nobly as Patrick Hamilton had done; and not less plentifully
          did his blood prove the seed of the church, verifying his words, that few would
          suffer after him before the glory of God evidently appeared. No doubt his cruel
          martyrdom hastened the removal of that tyrant who set himself above all
          restraint of civil law, and breathed forth threatenings against the saints of God,—though that removal had not been plotted by him,
          nor would have been approved by him. The words attributed to him at the stake
          by Buchanan and Lindsay of Pitscottie, foreshadowing
          his persecutor’s approaching fate, are not generally regarded as authentic.
          Knox says nothing of them, nor Foxe, nor Spottiswoode;
          nor does Sir David Lindsay, in his ‘ Tragedy of the Cardinal,’ make any
          reference to them. It seems better authenticated that he made the following
          general statement: “I beseech you, brethren and sisters, to exhort your
          prelates to the learning of the Word of God, that they at the last may be
          ashamed to do evil and learn to do good, and if they will not convert
          themselves from their wicked error, there shall hastily come upon them the
          wrath of God, which they shall not eschew.” It is easy to see—especially after the events which so speedily occurred—how a statement which
          referred to the prelates generally should come to be applied specifically to
          their imperious chief, just as the example of Eli had, in a well-known ballad,
          been similarly used for warning by the Reformation poet to the aged James Betoun for his weak indulgence to his nephew and the
          younger Prior Hepburn, notwithstanding their scandalous excesses.
          
        
        Such was the
          end of the life and ministry of George Wishart, one of the most zealous and
          winning evangelists, and one of the most heroic and steadfast confessors, that
          our country has ever produced. The remembrance of him was fondly cherished,
          especially in that district where he chiefly laboured,
          and where he wrought a work not less memorable than that which M‘ Cheyne and
          Burns were honoured to do in our own day. His
          influence was but deepened by his cruel fate, and he “lived again,” as Dr
          Lorimer has eloquently said, “in John Knox.  The zealous disciple, who had
          counted it an honour to be allowed to carry a sword
          before his master, stood forth immediately to wield the spiritual sword which
          had fallen from the master’s grasp, and to wield it with a vigour and trenchant execution superior even to his.”
          
        
        It may not be
          inappropriate to state how far the organisation of
          the Reformed Church had by this time advanced in Scotland. Patrick Hamilton
          seems to me to have laboured to the last for the
          revival of Scriptural teaching and Christian living within the old church
          rather than apart from her. Alesius, and some others of his disciples, were
          for a time reluctant to separate from her, if her rulers could have been
          persuaded seriously to set about repairing acknowledged evils and defects. But
          Wishart, and those who came under his influence, seem to have abandoned this
          struggle, and to have striven for the formation of a new organisation apart from the old one. He formed kirks or congregations—at least in Montrose
          and Dundee; the former consisting probably mainly of the lesser gentry in the
          adjacent districts of Angus and Mearns, and the latter chiefly of the
          substantial burghers of the town of Dundee. I suppose that some forms of
          discipline began to be put in practice in the Dundee congregation, and that it
          was on that account, as well as from the remarkable revival which had taken
          place under his ministrations, that the town came to be spoken of as “the Scottish
          Geneva.” The New Testament of Tyndale’s translation had been introduced both
          there and in Montrose as early as 1526; and by this time the subsequent
          editions had been largely imported, and since 1543 might be openly read. John Wedderburn was then in his native city, and I suppose by that date had
          published, in its most rudimentary form, his ‘Psalms and Spiritual Songs,’
          largely translated from the German. John Scott, the printer, was also there,
          and under suspicion of the authorities in Edinburgh. Of the psalms and hymns,
          one, as I have already mentioned, bears unmistakable reference to the pest then
          infesting the town of Dundee; another was sung by Wishart that evening on
          which he was apprehended in East Lothian; a third is certainly referred to in
          the Complaynt of Scotland, which, being published as
          early as 1549, is a guarantee for the earlier existence of the hymn. This
          rudimentary collection of ‘Psalms and Spiritual Songs ’ was the book of
          praise in family and social gatherings of the reformed until the ‘Genevan
          Psalter’ came into use. The earliest editions of it have perished. A nearly
          complete copy of the edition of 1567 has, however, been preserved, and now at
          last reprinted.
          
        
        The translation
          of the First Helvetic Confession, which Wishart made, was no doubt meant as the
          Confession of the churches he formed, though it may only have been extant then
          in manuscript, and not published till 1548. That fragment of the Communion
          Office which was used by Knox in the administration of the Lord’s Supper at
          Berwick in 1550, and perhaps had been used by him at St Andrews in 1547—and
          which was recently brought to light again by Dr Lorimer from among the MSS. in
          Dr Williams’ library in London—was almost certainly derived from Wishart, for
          part of it is translated from the Office of the Church of Zurich, with which he
          could not fail to have become acquainted during his residence there, and part
          from other German Offices, which were more likely to have fallen in his way
          (who had been a traveller on the Continent) than in
          Knox’s. It may even have been used by Wishart in 1545, when he dispensed the
          communion in both kinds at Dun. The same may be said of that interesting
          burial-service which purports to have been used in the kirk at Montrose, and
          has been reprinted in the Miscellany of the Wodrow Society; though probably this, as we now have it, may not be the
          original form, but a recension of it, made later, under the auspices of Erskine
          of Dun, superintendent of Angus and Mearns. The foundations of the
          superstructure that was to be were thus laid by Wishart. It was reserved to his
          successor to raise it, as the martyr had predicted it would be raised, even to
          the copestone.
          
        
         
        KNOX AS REFORMER LEADER
          
        As stated
          towards the close of my last lecture, the sword-bearer of Wishart stood forth
          at once “to wield the spiritual sword which had fallen from the master’s
          grasp, and to wield it with a vigour and trenchant
          execution superior even to his.”
          
        
        At this time
          Knox was full forty years of age, having been born at Giffordgate,
          in Haddington, in 1505. He probably received the rudiments of his education
          there, and matriculated at the University of Glasgow in 1522. Some suppose
          that he may have followed Major to St Andrews in 1523, or may have come there
          later, to study theology or to act as a private tutor to some young men
          studying at that university. But there is no reference to him in the university
          books, nor mention of his presence by any one then
          resident. From 1522 up to 1545-46, when he appears as sword-bearer to Wishart,
          his life is to us almost a blank. But as Minerva was said to have come full
          armed from the brain of Jupiter, so did Knox then start up as leader of our
          Reformation, fully equipped and singularly matured. Whatever his early training
          may have been, he had by that time thoroughly mastered the subjects in
          controversy between the two churches, and possibly, as Bayle supposes, had made
          himself aquainted in his retirement with the writings
          of that great doctor of the western church to whom Luther, Calvin, and Alesius
          were largely indebted. I believe no man in recent times has in brief space
          sketched his character, both on its brighter and darker sides, with less
          partisan feeling than Dr Merle D’Aubigné, when he
          says: “The blood of warriors ran in the veins of the man who was to become one
          of the most intrepid champions of Christ’s army... He was active, bold,
          thoroughly upright and perfectly honest, diligent in his duties, and full of
          heartiness for his comrades. But he had' in him also a firmness which came near
          to obstinacy, an independence which was very much like pride, a melancholy
          which bordered on prostration, a sternness which some took for insensibility,
          and a passionate force sometimes mistakenly attributed to a vindictive temper.”
          According to Calderwood, he received his first “taste of the truthe” from the preaching of his fellow-countryman, Thomas Guilliame or Williams, a black friar, who in 1543
          became one of the chaplains of the regent, and shortly after, being inhibited
          to preach, retired into England. The good seed sown by him was
          watered by Wishart, and grew up apace, “first the blade, then the ear, after
          that the full corn in the ear.”
          
        
        On 29th May
          1546, while the applause of priests and friars was still ringing in his ears,
          and he was proudly congratulating himself on the progress of his new
          fortifications, and the success of all his measures to secure the triumph of
          his party and his own complete personal ascendancy, the cardinal was suddenly
          surprised by conspirators in his stronghold, and cut off by “a fate as
          tragical and ignominious” as almost “any that has ever been recorded in the
          long catalogue of human crimes.” Only the deep feeling of relief thus given
          from merciless oppression could prompt or excuse the lines of Sir David Lindsay—
              
        
        “ As for the
          Cardinal, I grant
          
        
        He was a man we weill culd want,
          
        
        And we’ll
          forget him sune ;
          
        
        But yet I think
          the sooth to say, A
              
        
        lthough the loon is weill away,
          
        
        The deed was
          foully dune.”
            
        
        When it became
          known that the conspirators who assassinated Betoun meant to hold the castle of St Andrews, they were joined by a considerable
          number of their friends from among the reforming gentry of Fife, and gradually
          by others from a greater distance who were friendly to the Reformation and the
          English alliance, and in consequence were then being subjected to many annoyances
          at the hands of the regent and his new following. Among these last, about Pasche 1547—in charge of his pupils, the sons of certain
          lairds in East Lothian—came John Knox, whose life, ever since he had cast in
          his lot with Wishart, had been made so miserable to him by the regent’s bastard
          brother—the aspirant to the vacant archbishopric—that, but for
          this refuge unexpectedly opened to him, he would have found it necessary to
          leave his native land and follow Alesius, Fyfe, and others to Germany or
          Switzerland. At the time when he arrived in St Andrews there was a truce
          between the regent and the occupants of the castle, and with the latter the
          inhabitants of the city had pretty free intercourse. The reforming citizens
          resorted at times to the services in the chapel of the castle; and John Rough,
          the chaplain of the garrison, under the powerful protection he enjoyed,
          occasionally forced his way into the parish church and preached there to the
          assembled citizens.
          
        
        Knox was no
          sooner settled in St Andrews than he resumed the system he had followed with
          good effect in East Lothian, causing his pupils to give account of their
          catechism in public to all who chose to come, and opening up in a plain and
          colloquial manner the Gospel of St John. His great ability and success as a
          teacher, and his wonderful gift of persuasive speech, thus became generally
          known. After private but unsuccessful efforts had been made by Balnaves and others to induce him to become colleague to
          John Rough, a formal call to the ministry was, with the counsel of Sir David
          Lindsay, publicly addressed to him from the pulpit by Rough, in the
          name of the rest, and he was solemnly adjured not to despise the voice of God
          speaking to him. Thus honourably called to assume the
          office of a public preacher in that reformed congregation, he at last entered
          on the work with all his heart, and made full proof of his ministry before the
          assembled citizens in their parish church, as well as before the rude garrison
          in the castle chapel. He administered the Sacrament of the Lord’s Supper in the
          simple form he always used, and continued the public catechising of his pupils, which the people of the town heard repeated till they had the
          substance of his teaching by heart, and thus was spread a knowledge of Gospel
          truth even among those who could not read. A very graphic account is given in his
          History of the sermons, catechisings, and
          disputations he held with the popish champions, by means of which the new
          doctrines gained a hold on the minds of the citizens of St Andrews which they
          never wholly lost. But times of trial were to come ere the cause should finally
          triumph in that city, or in his native land; and the earnest preacher, whose
          mouth God had opened in that old parish church, was to be taught by sad
          experience how hard it is to leave all and simply follow Christ, ere he was to
          be privileged to see the full fruit of his labours.
          
        
        Those who had
          presumed to take into their hands “the sword of God” as they called it, and
          to mete out to the tyrant cardinal the punishment which human justice was too
          weak to award, were made to feel that they who take the sword must expect to
          suffer from the sword. They had been able to withstand the power of the regent
          and the attacks of his unskilful captains; but help
          and skill at last came to the aid of these from their co-religionists abroad —
          chief among them being a militant ecclesiastic entitled Prior of Capua—and the succour promised to the garrison by England having been
          again and again delayed, they were obliged to surrender the castle to the
          representative of the French king. The occupants of the
          castle—those who had come to it for shelter, as well as those who were really
          guilty of the murder—were deprived of liberty, and dealt with as criminals of
          the worst class. For nineteen months our reformer had to work as a
          chained slave on board the French galleys, generally at Rouen or Dieppe, though
          sometimes a cruise was taken to more distant waters. Once, at least, he was
          brought within sight of the towers of the city where he had begun his ministry;
          and then he solemnly affirmed that he believed God would once more allow him to
          proclaim His word there. Even then he maintained unshaken faith in God, and at
          times indulged in sallies of pleasantry against his popish custodiers;
          but he would have been more than human if the iron had not entered into his
          soul, and if traces of the sternness thence arising had not long been visible
          in his character.
          
        
        Early in 1549
          he was, by English influence, released from his captivity in the French
          galleys, and from his exile. He proceeded first to London, and thereafter to
          Berwick, with the approval of the English Privy Council. There he was as near
          to his persecuted fellow-countrymen as it was safe for him to go, and there
          many of them might resort to him; and in fact so many did so, that the
          president of the English Northern Council became anxious for his transference
          farther south. There also, through the appointment of the Privy Council, a
          wide field of usefulness was opened to him among the English. Into this he
          entered with his whole soul, preaching the Gospel with great boldness and
          success not only to the garrison and citizens of Berwick, but also in the
          surrounding districts; and proving himself a true successor of those early
          Scottish missionaries who had originally won over to the Christian faith the
          heathen Saxons of Northumbria. At Newcastle, in 1550, he discussed, before Tonstal, Bishop of Durham, his doctors, and the Northern
          Council, the idolatry of the mass; and in the spring of 1551 he removed his
          headquarters to that more central and influential town, extending his labours at times, no doubt, into Yorkshire, as well as into
          Northumberland and Cumberland.
          
        
        His fame as an
          eloquent preacher, and able and ready defender of the doctrines of the Reformation,
          spread southwards; and at the close of 1551, or early in 1552, he was appointed
          one of the royal chaplains of Edward VI. In the autumn of 1552 he was summoned
          to the south, and preached with great power and faithfulness before the king
          and his court. He persistently advocated, along with the other royal chaplains,
          those thoroughgoing Protestant doctrines which, in the north, he had
          previously held and taught and carried out in practice. In conjunction with the
          other five royal chaplains, he was called to give his opinion of the Articles then
          proposed to be adopted as the creed of the English Church, and of the revised
          Communion Office then prepared to take the place of that of 1549. His
          objections to the act of kneeling in receiving the elements in the Lord’s
          Supper helped to procure the insertion of that rubric which high-churchmen term
          “the black rubric.” He refused both an English bishopric and a London rectory,
          and continued to labour on, faithfully and devotedly,
          as a preacher unattached. He had a presentiment that the time he would have to
          do so would be brief, and he improved it to the uttermost. The Reformation in
          England at that date had been forced on by its courtly patrons and their
          earnest preachers beyond what was warranted by the hold it had as yet gained on
          the mass of the people. When the good King Edward was succeeded by
          the bigoted Mary, nothing remained for the Protestant bishops and preachers
          but either to prove the sincerity of their convictions in prison and at the
          stake, or to leave the country and reserve themselves in exile for happier
          times. Knox, as a foreigner, was especially warranted to choose the latter
          course; and at the urgent request of his friends in the north he did so, when
          it was only not yet too late to escape.
          
        
        The five years
          of the reformer’s life which followed were not less eventful for himself nor
          for those of whom he now became the chosen leader. After an unsuccessful
          attempt to set up a substantially Puritan church among the English exiles at
          Frankfort, Whittingham and he obtained at Geneva, through the favour of Calvin, an asylum for themselves and their
          like-minded fellow-exiles, where they might be allowed peacefully to carry out
          their own forms of worship and discipline. But he had not been long there till,
          at the earnest invitation of the reforming party, he paid a visit to his native
          land—a visit which was memorable for its immediate, and still more for its ultimate,
          results. For several years the cause of the Reformation had been making quiet
          progress. Those who could read the Scriptures had been drinking the waters of
          life from the fountain-head. Those who could not, drank from the streams opened
          by the Reformation poets, whose verses were carefully committed to memory.
          Then came the voice of the living preacher, accompanied, as it had never yet
          been in Scotland, with the demonstration of the Spirit and with power from on
          high. The reformer wrote that he would be content to sing his nunc dimittis after forty such days as he had had three of
          in Edinburgh. He prolonged for six months a visit which he had intended to
          complete in as many weeks; and, when he was at last recalled to Geneva by the
          urgent letters of the congregation there, he promised to his friends in
          Scotland that he would return whenever they saw meet to summon him and to
          assure him of protection from persecution.
          
        
        The few quiet
          years which Knox and his fellowexiles passed, at Geneva were to be richly
          blessed to themselves and to their fatherland. He, at least, had not gone there
          to have his views of Christian doctrine or church order formed or materially
          changed. He went to see the pure reformed faith (which he and Calvin in common
          believed, and independently had drawn from the Holy Scriptures and from the
          writings of the great doctor of the ancient church) exhibiting its benign
          influence in quickening to higher life, and moulding into a united community the volatile citizens of Geneva. He came to have his
          wearied spirit revived and refreshed by communion with devoted Christian
          brethren; and, by witnessing the success of their labours,
          to be nerved for further achievements in the service of their common Lord and
          for the good of his native land.
          
        
        It was there
          that Puritanism was organised as a distinct school,
          if not also as a distinct party, in the church. If it had done nothing more
          than what it was honoured to do in the few peaceful
          years our fathers were permitted to spend in that much loved city by the bright
          blue waters of the Leman Lake, it would have done not a little for which the
          church and the world would have had cause to be grateful to it still. There
          were first clearly proclaimed in our native language those principles of
          constitutional government, and the limited authority of the “upper powers,”
          which are now universally accepted by the Anglo-Saxon race. There was first
          deliberately adopted and resolutely put in practice among British Christians a
          form of church constitution which eliminated sacerdotalism, and taught the
          members of the church their true dignity and responsibility as priests to God
          and witnesses for Christ in the world. There was first used that Book of Common
          Order which was long to be the directory for public worship in the fully
          reformed Church of Scotland, and whose simple rites Bishop Grindal was forced to own, in his controversy with the English Puritans, he could not
          reprove. There was nearly completed, after the model of the French version, the
          English Metrical Psalter. There was planned and executed a translation of the
          Scriptures into our mother tongue, which for nearly half a century continued to
          hold its place alongside of others executed at greater leisure and more favoured by authority. That was how our reformer and his
          tireless associates occupied themselves when left freely to follow their own
          bent. That was how he was ultimately prepared for the great work he was to
          accomplish in his native country when finally invited to return to it.
          
        
        Immediately
          after the accession of Elizabeth to the English throne in the autumn of 1558, the English exiles on the Continent began to break up their congregations
          and return to their native land. Those at Geneva were among the first who
          commenced to do so; but those of them who had been occupying themselves in that
          translation of the Bible into English which was to prove such a blessing to
          their countrymen decided to remain where they were until they had finished
          that work. Those who returned were at first favourably received by the queen and her advisers, and taken into service in the reconstituted
          church; but when it was found that they were generally averse to comply fully
          with the ceremonies which she fostered, a change took place.
          
        
        Knox, who does
          not seem to have been one of the translators, appears to have left Geneva among
          the earliest. In February 1558-59 we find that he had gone to Dieppe, whence,
          while assisting in the French Protestant services, he sent a request to Cecil
          for leave to pass through England on his way to Scotland, and to converse with
          him on some matters which deeply concerned the welfare of the Protestants in
          both realms. But his ‘First Blast of the Trumpet’ was an insult which Elizabeth
          could not brook, and so, after waiting in vain for the desired permission for
          a reasonable time, he set sail from Dieppe for Scotland, and arrived in
          Edinburgh on the 2nd of May 1559, much to the consternation of the popish
          council then assembled in the city. It dissolved forthwith; but care was taken
          to get Knox’s name, as that of an already condemned heretic, added to the list
          of Protestant preachers then under summons to appear before the queen regent
          and her council to answer for their persistence in preaching. Knox at once resolved
          to throw in his lot with his brethren, and went north to Dundee where the
          zealous Protestants of Fife, Angus, and Mearns were already assembling,
          determined to make common cause with their preachers, and to go forward in
          peaceful form to Stirling in order that they might do so, and leave the queen
          and her council in no doubt as to the position which they were henceforth to
          occupy towards her and them. They accordingly marched forward from Dundee to
          Perth, and sent on Erskine of Dun to Stirling to apprise the queen and council
          of their attitude and intentions. It is said that she promised Erskine that the
          prosecution of the preachers would be abandoned, but they were condemned in
          absence and outlawed, and the breach between the two parties thus became
          irrevocable. Nothing remained for the queen, from her point of view, but to
          prosecute the matter to the bitter end, if thereby she might succeed in
          silencing and repressing the Protestants.
              
        
        After the
          regent’s falsehood to Erskine and persistence in her fatal policy, the
          reformers proceeded at once to set about such reform as they desired, and
          commenced rather roughly at Perth, where they had the majority of the
          population in their favour. Knox, along with Moray,
          went to Fife as soon after as it became apparent that forcible measures must be
          taken to secure toleration for the Protestants. After a few brief visits to
          other towns he presented himself at the public preaching-place in St Andrews.
          Modern historians will not allow us to say that it was in that city that he had
          received his university training, or had first listened to the preaching of the
          reformed doctrines, or been brought to a personal knowledge of the truth; but they
          leave untouched, as previously stated, the more important facts that it was
          there, when in charge of his pupils at the university, that he had first
          ventured at the hazard of his life openly to make known to others that which
          had been blessed of God to the quickening of his own soul, and publicly to
          exert in the cause of the Reformation those rare gifts of telling argument and
          persuasive speech which were destined so signally 4o contribute to its
          ultimate and permanent triumph throughout the land. It was there, probably in
          the old parish church, that he had been first solemnly called to the ministry
          of the Word in the reformed church; and there, in the chapel of the old and
          now ruined castle, that he had first celebrated the Lord’s Supper with the same
          purity and simplicity with which it was afterwards observed in the fully
          reformed Church of Scotland. Even in exile and working as a slave in the
          galleys his heart had turned with special pleasure to the scene of his first labours, and he had cherished the confident expectation
          that God would again bring him to the place where he had first opened his
          mouth, and permit him again to preach from its pulpit the precious truths of
          His Holy Word.
          
        
        This
          expectation he believed that God had then fulfilled, and neither the threats of
          adversaries could make him quail from his purpose, nor the counsels of timid
          friends move him to let slip the opportunity which he believed God had then
          given him of bearing full and faithful testimony to the truth of God in that
          important city. He therefore boldly proclaimed before the
          dignitaries of the church, the doctors of the university, and the magistrates
          of the burgh, as well as before more humble citizens, that doctrine of the
          grace of God which had long been his own solace and support, and was then being
          more generally recognised and embraced by his
          countrymen. Having thus seized the opportunity and improved it to the utmost,
          his efforts were so abundantly blessed by God that the cause of truth and right
          finally triumphed there. The reformed worship was by general consent peaceably
          set up, and the authority of the archbishop was virtually ended in the very
          stronghold of his power. That which, with the divine blessing, the reformer’s
          preaching then accomplished in St Andrews, was by the same or similar means
          effected in the chief cities of the kingdom, and throughout the greater part of
          the lowlands, almost within the compass of a single year. In fact, four months
          after his arrival, he could write to his friends: ‘Notwithstanding the fevers
          have vexed me, yitt have I travelled through
          the most part of this realme where (all praise be to
          His blessed Majestie) men of all sorts and conditiouns embrace the Truthe...
          We doe nothing but goe about Jericho, blowing with trumpets as God giveth strenth,
          hoping [for the] victorie by His power alone. The reformer’s expectation of victory, and of victory by the persuasive means
          which Bishop Hooper affirmed were alone legitimate and in accord with Christ’s
          will, was neither disappointed nor long deferred. The great body of the nation,
          with unexampled rapidity and unanimity, embraced the truth, and submitted to
          the discipline of their teacher, and under its salutary influence, as Stahelin in his ‘Johannes Calvin’ affirms, from being one
          of the rudest, most ignorant, indigent, and turbulent peoples, grew to be one
          of the most civilised, educated, prosperous, and
          upright which our family of nations can show.
          
        
        Believing that
          we have no cause to be ashamed of the great revolution which was thus effected,
          or of aught which has legitimately followed from it, but that we need to have
          our pure minds stirred up by way of remembrance of the great things the Lord
          has done for us, I proceed to direct attention to the distinctive
          characteristics of the Scottish Reformation in respect of doctrine, worship,
          government, discipline, and church life, and the lessons which such a review
          should tend to rivet on the hearts of those who still hold fast its principles
          and long to see them more fully carried out.
              
        
         
        THE LAST DAYS
          OF JOHN KNOX.
              
        
        
           
        
        The eighth decade of the sixteenth century was memorable in the
          history of Protestantism in its Presbyterian or Calvinistic form, and the year
          1572 has been termed its annus mirabilis. It marked a crisis in the long and
          bloody struggle of the Protestants in the Netherlands with their Spanish
          oppressors,—a struggle which issued in securing the independence of the Dutch
          people, and settling on a Calvinistic basis the Reformed Church of Holland. It
          formed the turning-point in the tragic fortunes of the Reformed Church of
          France, at which, from being able to claim as adherents a majority of the
          landed gentry and a large minority of the more intelligent and wealthy
          bourgeois in the provincial towns, and being only weak among the citizens of
          the capital and the peasantry of northern and central France, she was, by an
          act of base treachery and fiendish cruelty, hurled from her promising position,
          sadly crippled in numbers and influence, permanently weakened and cast down,
          though not crushed or driven to despair. This decade was especially
          memorable in the history of the Reformed Church of Scotland as having witnessed
          the removal of the ablest and best of the lay defenders of the Reformation, the
          death of our great reformer himself, and the return to Scotland of the
          intrepid and devoted man who was to take up and complete the work, from which
          failing health and a grieved spirit had obliged Knox to withdraw. The
          assassination of the Good Regent (as the Earl of Moray was deservedly surnamed)
          was unquestionably the most disgraceful of all the murders perpetrated in Scotland
          in the interests of faction during those years of confusion and strife.It brought no permanent advantage to the party of reaction. It wrought much woe
          to the country, which under his firm yet kindly rule had begun to settle into
          order and to recover its prosperity.
            
        
        This great
          national calamity preyed on the spirit and broke the already waning strength of
          Knox. In the month of October in that year he had a stroke of paralysis or of
          apoplexy, which for a time laid him aside altogether from work, and permanently
          enfeebled his constitution. As in the case of Wycliffe in the fourteenth
          century, his opponents exulted over his misfortune, and circulated maliciously
          exaggerated accounts of his condition, on which probably their more malicious
          and notoriously fictitious accounts of his last illness were founded. But this
          first seizure was not so severe as to put a final arrest on his activities.
          Before many weeks were over he had so far recovered as to be able, in part at
          least, to resume his labours. He was able in a
          measure to continue them through the anxious and unquiet months of the
          succeeding winter and spring—bearing faithful testimony to the principles,
          religious and political, which he had long professed; standing up resolutely in defence of the authority of the young prince, when
          many, who had formerly sworn allegiance to him, led by the intriguing laird of Lethington and the “fause” house
          of Hamilton, went over to the party of his popish mother. He exposed their
          sophistries, and fearlessly rebuked their defection, even after they had gained
          for the time the supremacy in Edinburgh. Others might truckle to them or quail
          before them, but that palsied old man, with all his former plainness and much
          of his former fire, persevered in denouncing their treachery and discrediting
          their proposals. Threatenings were uttered against
          his life if he persisted in his course; protection seems to have been refused
          him by the party against the violence of their lawless followers; and one
          evening (as had often happened to Calvin in his years of conflict) a
          musket-ball was fired in at the window of his house, and lodged in the roof of
          the apartment in which he was sitting. Again and again faithful citizens, an
          attached kirk-session, and John Craig, then his colleague in the ministry,
          entreated him to remove for a time to some place where his life would be safe
          from violence, and whence he could return to his loving and beloved flock as
          soon as the prevailing faction should be put down, or should vacate the city.
          But he heard them all unmoved, until at last they were constrained to tell him
          plainly that if he was attacked they had made up their minds to peril their
          lives in his defence, and if they were compelled to
          shed blood in the contest it must lie on his head. Thus “sore against his
          will,” as one of the earliest historians of his declining years tells us, and “almost thrust out by the authority of the church court,” as another of them has
          it, he, on the 5th May 1571, took farewell of Edinburgh for a time, and crossing
          the Firth of Forth at Leith moved on by short and easy stages through Fife to
          the city in which “ God had first opened his mouth” to proclaim His truth, and
          for which to the last he, as well as the Good Regent, cherished a special
          affection. As Mr John Davidson, then a teacher in one
          of the colleges, has expressed it in homely Scotch:—
          
        
        “ Thou knawis he lude the by the lave,
          
        
        For first in
          the he gave the rout
          
        
        Till Antechrist that Romische slave,
          
        
        Preicheing that Christ
          did only save.
          
        
        Bot last of
          Edinburgh exprest,
          
        
        Quhen he was not far fra his grave
              
        
         He came to the by all the rest.”
              
        
        In St Andrews
          the reformer was sure to be free from personal danger, and on the whole to have
          the sympathy of the citizens; though it was not to be supposed that—in the city
          and university where the late Archbishop Hamilton had been long supreme, and
          had recently been claiming to exercise the authority of Chancellor of the
          University, and new founder of St Mary’s College, and where he had
          left behind several relations and dependents more compliant with the new order
          of things than himself—there were not to be found in this crisis several influential
          persons who had more sympathy with their late chief and with the selfish and
          crooked policy of the Hamiltons than with the straightforward course and
          steadfast fidelity of the dauntless reformer, and who would have little relish
          for his earnest warnings and stern reproofs. The notices preserved to us
          regarding this last and, so far as is yet known, longest visit of Knox to St
          Andrews are both detailed and interesting. From the simple and loving Memorials
          of his attendant, Richard Bannatyne, we learn that
          all the time he was there—i.e., from the beginning of July 1571 to the 17th of
          August 1572—he preached every Sunday, and expounded the prophecies of Daniel to
          the middle of the ninth chapter, applying the words of the prophet to the
          circumstances of Scotland at the time, and inveighing in the strongest terms
          against “the bloody house of Hamilton” and its abettors for their deceit,
          treachery, and turbulence, their base murder of the Good Regent, and cunning
          plot to restore a popish queen. These themes, to which in the applications of
          his sermons he ever and anon returned, woke up all the fire and fervour of the old man eloquent; and if it might not be
          said, as in earlier days, that every sermon was of more value to the cause he
          defended than five hundred armed men, yet the report of his untiring zeal and
          unswerving fidelity would still contribute greatly to animate and cheer the
          adherents of the young prince and of the new regent in all parts of the land.
          
        
        As I have
          hinted, there were some in the city to whom such discourses could not fail to
          be distasteful—some who refused to attend on his ministry, and were perhaps so
          stung by what was reported of his sharp but not undeserved reproofs that they
          were compelled to throw off the mask they had hitherto worn, and soon after
          openly to apostatise from the faith which for several
          years they had professed and taught. But the effect on many of the young men in
          attendance on the university, or acting as regents in its colleges, was
          salutary and enduring; and perhaps it was not without special intention that,
          when the door was shut against him in Edinburgh and the ears of the men in
          power there were closed against his counsels, he betook himself to what was
          still the principal university in the realm, and made his last appeals to the
          rising hopes of the church and country there. Such discourses as he then
          delivered, coming from one they had already learned to venerate, could not fail
          to form or foster in their ingenuous minds that fidelity to the reformed faith,
          that jealousy of popery, and that hatred of its cruelty and tyranny, which
          distinguished them to the last.
          
        
        James Melville,
          whose plastic nature and gentle spirit retained through life the impressions
          then made, supplements in his Diary the notices in Bannatyne’s Memorials, and, in a passage which has been often quoted, gives a very fresh
          and vivid sketch of the old reformer. “Bot of all the benefites I haid that yeir”—the
          first year he was a student in St Andrews, and had “ drunk of St Leonard’s well
          ”—“ the greatest,” he tells us, “was the coming of that maist notable profet and apostle of our nation, Mr Jhone Knox, to St Androis; wha be the faction of
          the Quein occupeing the
          castell and town of Edinbruche was compellit to remove thairfra with
          a number of the best, and chusit to com to St Androis. I hard him teatche ther the prophecie of Daniel that
          simmer and the wintar following. I haid my pen and my litle book,
          and tuk away sic things as I could comprehend. In
          the opening upe of his text he was moderat the space of an halff houre; bot when he enterit to
          application he maid me sa to grew and tremble that I could nocht haid a pen to wryt. I hard him oftymes utter these thretenings [against the faction then] in the hicht of their pryde, quhilk the eis [i.e., eyes] of monie saw cleirlie brought to
          pass within few yeirs upon the captean of that castle, the Hamiltones, and the Quein hirselff. He ludgit down in the Abbay besyde our Collage.” So far was it from being
          true, as is commonly asserted, that he had caused the destruction of the abbey
          and of the abbey church or cathedral in 1559, that in 1571 he found a habitable
          building there, in which he, a frail old man, with his wife and children,
          could pass the winter in comfort. It, we know from a letter of his antagonist,
          Archibald Hamilton, was “the new ludgene of the
          abbey,”or novum hospitium, built for
          the reception of Mary of Guise, the queen of James V. It was in the
          immediate vicinity of St Leonard’s College, and our diarist further tells us:
          “Our regents, Mr Nicol Dalgleise, Mr Wilyeam Colace, and Mr Jhone Davidsone,
          went in ordinarilie to his grace [or devotional exercises] efter denner and soupper. Mr Knox wald sum tymes com in and repose him in our Collage yeard [that is the gardens immediately to the west of the novum hospitium,
          adjoining St Leonard’s College], and call us schollars unto him and bless us, and exhort us to knaw God and
          His wark in our contrey, and
          stand be the guid cause, to use our tyme weill, and lern the guid instructiones,
          and follow the guid exemple of our maisters.”No wonder, in these circumstances, that he is
          able to add, “Our haill collage, maisters and schollars, war sound and zelus for the guid cause,” or that we can now still further
          add that thence proceeded several of the men who were to uphold it most
          resolutely in the evil days which followed.
          
        
        In the New
          College we are told, “whowbeit Mr Jhone Dowglass, then Rector
          [and Principal] was guid aneuche,”
          yet the “uther maisters and sum of the regentes war evill - myndit,” and “hated Mr Knox and the guid cause”;and two of
          them, Archibald and John Hamilton, soon after apostatised,
          betook themselves to the Continent, and rose to high office in the
          Universities of Louvain and Paris, where the one in not inelegant Latin, and
          the other in courtly Scotch, sought to vindicate their conduct, and to traduce and
          refute their former co-religionists. Some of the masters of the Old College
          also, as Bannatyne has recorded, hated the
          plain-speaking reformer, though “be outward gesture and befoir his face thei wald seime and apeir to favore and love him above the rest.”  The Hamiltons especially seem to have given
          him considerable occasion to complain of their bitter and unguarded criticisms,
          and one of them, stung by his denunciations, challenged him to defend his
          doctrine in the schools of the university. This he at first refused,
          maintaining that the pulpit was not to be controlled by the university schools,
          nor the church put into subjection to the academy.
          
        
        St Andrews at
          that time was the rendezvous of others of the adherents of the young prince,
          who did not feel themselves safe under the faction then in possession of the
          castle and city of Edinburgh. One of these, Mr John
          Durie of Leith, was “for stoutness and zeall in the guid cause mikle renouned and talked of.” He was an enthusiastic leader of
          the volunteers of his day. “The gown was na sooner af and the Byble out of hand fra the kirk, when on ged the
          corslet, and fangit was the hagbot,
          and to the fields.”Another was Robert Leckprevick,
          the famous printer, who brought his types and printing-press with him, and so
          did notable service to the cause. “ He haid then in
          hand,” Melville tells us, “Mr Patrik Constant’s [or Adamson’s] Catechisme of
          Calvin, converted in Latin heroic vers, quhilk with the author was mikle estimed of”; and deservedly so, for Adamson was
          an accomplished scholar, was using his scholarship for the church’s good, was eulogised by Lawson, Knox’s colleague and successor, and
          had not yet developed that spirit of subserviency to the powers that be which
          afterwards proved his ruin.
          
        
        The printer had
          also the honour of publishing in St Andrews the last
          work which engaged the thoughts of the reformer. This was his ‘ Answer to a
          letter of a Jesuit named Tyrie.’ It had been drawn up
          some years before, but was now carefully revised and enlarged, and exhibited
          his matured views respecting several of the most notable subjects of
          controversy between the reformed and unreformed churches. Possibly it may have
          been because he had detected through all their disguises the secret leaning of
          the two Hamiltons to Romanist or semi-Romanist views regarding the apostolical
          succession, the nature of the sacraments, and the unfailing visibility and
          perpetuity of the church, that he now so fully entered into a controversy which
          previously he had been inclined to shun. Perhaps this is what is hinted at in
          the preface, in which he says: “Wonder not, gentill reidar, that sic ane argument suld proceid fra me in thir dolorous days after that I have taken gude-night at the warld and at
          all the fasherie of the same. There ar sevin yeares past sen a scrole send from
          a Jesuite to his brother was presented unto me be a faithfull brother requyring sum
          answer to be maid to the same. Amongs my other caires I scriblit that which followis, and
          that in few dayis; which being finished I repented of
          my laubour, and purposed fullie to have suppressed it. Which, na dout I had done, if that the devil had not steirit up the Jesuites of purpois to trouble godlie harts, with the same argumentis which Tyrie usis, amplified
          and set furth with all the dog eloquence that Sathan can devyse for suppressing of the free progres of the Evangell of Jesus
          Christ.” Then, after a touching reference to the hard lot of his dispersed
          flock “ suffering lytill les calamitie than did the faithfull efter the persecutioun of Steaphen,”
          and an earnest petition that God would grant them one day to meet in glory, he
          entreats the brethren to pray for Aim, that God “ in His mercy will pleis to put end to my long and panefull battell,” as he was unable to fight as erewhile he
          had done, and longed for release, though still resigned to bear patiently
          whatsoever God saw meet to lay upon this, his “wicked carkase.”
          
        
        In March 1572
          the General Assembly was held at St Andrews in the schools of St Leonard’s College. This place was no doubt chosen in part at least for the convenience
          of the aged reformer, whose counsel in that time of trouble was specially needed. It was the last Assembly at which he was
          able to be present, and probably the first witnessed by Davidson and Melville.
          “Thair,” the latter narrates, “was motioned the
          making of bischopes, to the quhilk Mr Knox opponit himselff directlie and
          zealuslie”; and thus probably were implanted in the youthful
          student’s mind the germs of those presbyterian principles which were nurtured
          by intercourse with his uncle Andrew Melville, and were retained by him to the
          last with heroic tenacity.
          
        
        Two months
          before this a convention at Leith had given its sanction to a sort of mongrel
          episcopacy, nominally to secure the tithes more completely to the church, but
          really to secure the bulk of them by a more regular title to certain covetous
          noblemen who sought in this way to reimburse themselves for their services in
          the cause of the Reformation. Chief among these noblemen was the
          Earl of Morton, then one of the chief supporters of the young prince, and soon
          after regent of the kingdom. Having secured a presentation to the Archbishopric
          of St Andrews for Mr John Douglas before mentioned,
          he came over to the city, had him elected by the chapter in terms of the
          convention, and on the 10th of February inaugurated into his office. This
          function was performed by Wynram, Superintendent of
          Fife, according to the Order followed in the admission of Superintendents, save
          that the Bishop of Caithness, the Superintendent of
          Lothian, and Mr David Lindsay, who sat beside
          Douglas, laid their hands on his head. Knox had preached that day as usual;
          but, as Bannatyne is careful to tell us, had “refuised to inaugurat the said
          bischope”; and as others add had “denounced anathema to the
          giver, anathema to the receaver,” who as rector and principal had
          already far more to do than such an aged man could hope to overtake. It was in reference to the same appointment that Adamson, as yet uncorrupted
          by Court influences, had a few days before in a sermon from the same pulpit
          given utterance to his famous distinction of three kinds of bishops, my lord
          bishop, my lord’s bishop, and the Lord’s bishop, the first of whom had been in
          time of popery, the second was now brought in merely to enable my lord to draw
          the kirk rents, and the third was the evangelical pastor as he should be in
          times of thorough reformation.
          
        
        One more brief
          sketch from the Diary of the quaint but graphic chronicler on whom I have
          repeatedly drawn may conclude our notice of these last labours of the reformer, and bring us to his last illness and death. “The town of Edinbruche recovered againe [out
          of the hands of the queen’s faction] and the guid and
          honest men therof retourned to thair housses, Mr Knox with his familie past hame to Edinbruche.” During the time of his residence in
          St Andrews he was very weak. “ I saw him everie day
          of his doctrine,” says Melville, “go hulie and fear
          with a furring of martriks about his neck, a staff in
          the an hand, and guid godlie Richart Bal- landen, his servand, halding upe the uther oxtar,
          from the abbey to the paroche kirk; and be the said Richart and another servant lifted upe to the pulpit, whar he behovit to lean at his first entrie; bot or he haid done with his sermont he was sa active and vigorus that
          he was lyk to ding that pulpit in blads,
          and fly out of it.”
        Soon after his
          return to Edinburgh he found himself quite unable to preach in the large church
          which he had formerly occupied, and a smaller one was fitted up for him in the
          western part of the nave of St Giles. But not even so were his services to be
          long available. On one occasion only after his return may it be said that the
          old fire burst out with all its former fierceness and brilliancy. This was in
          September, when tidings reached him of the bloody massacre of St Bartholomew’s
          day in France. “ Being conveyed to the pulpit,” Dr M‘Crie tells us, “and summoning up his remaining strength, he thundered the vengeance
          of God against ‘that cruel murderer and false traitor, the King of France,’ and
          [borrowing the language of the Old Testament prophets] desired Le Croc, the French
          ambassador, to tell his master that sentence was pronounced against him in
          Scotland, that the divine vengeance would never depart from him nor from his
          house, if repentance did not ensue; but his name would remain an execration to
          posterity, and none proceeding from his loins should enjoy his kingdom in
          peace.” The only further notice of his work is by Melville, who
          simply informs us that after “instituting in his roum,
          be the ordinar calling of the kirk and congregation, Mr James Lawsone, a man of singular learning, zeal,
          and eloquence, ... he tuk him to his chamber and most happelie and comfort- ablie departed this lyff.”
          
        
        With this
          kindly notice by his youthful admirer this lecture would have ended, had I not
          promised to the late Dean Stanley several years ago that, when a suitable
          opportunity occurred, I would not fail publicly to advert to a shameless misrepresentation
          of the closing scene to which he had directed my attention. This originated
          with Archibald Hamilton, already referred to as one of the two masters of the
          New College, who apostatised from the Protestant
          faith, and after his flight to the Continent published the most barefaced lies
          of his old antagonist and the noble men who were associated with him in his
          hard battle and well-earned triumph. These lies were exposed and refuted at the
          time by Principal Smeton of Glasgow, himself a
          convert from that Society of Jesus which Hamilton ultimately joined. But as
          they have been revived in our own day, and distributed in the form of a tract
          by Popish emissaries at the doors of Protestant churches in London, and as one
          of a series bearing the sensational title of “ Death-bed Scenes,” I shall, in
          fulfilment of my promise, subjoin a brief account of the reformer’s last
          illness and death, taken almost exclusively from the contemporary narratives of Bannatyne and Smeton, the
          former of whom was an eye-witness, and the latter of whom had full information
          from Lawson, who also was an eye-witness of all. This, I feel
          assured, is all that is required to set matters in their true light.
          
        
        The vague
          charges of immorality brought against the reformer by those calumniators,
          ancient and modern, may be dismissed at once as nothing more than the
          stock-in-trade of hard-pressed controversialists in the sixteenth century. Had
          there been the slightest foundation for them, some of Knox’s many opponents in
          Scotland—Ninian Winzet, or
          the Abbot of Crossraguel, or Tyrie the Jesuit, or Hamilton himself before he left the country—would not have
          scrupled openly to upbraid him with them. Neither would the culprits among the
          Protestant clergy and laity, whom at various times he subjected to so rigorous
          a discipline, have borne this patiently at his hands had he himself been a
          known offender. It was his character which gave him his influence both at home
          and abroad, both with friends and with foes, and could it have been
          successfully assailed, it would not have been left to two Jesuits in a foreign
          land to lead the assault after he was silenced in death.
          
        
        Such, however,
          I hardly need to assure you was not the end of the restorer of a really holy
          church in Scotland, if aught of credit is to be given to the unanimous
          testimony of those who attended him during his last illness and witnessed its
          closing scene, though it may have been the end which Popish controversialists
          in the sixteenth century deemed meet for him—as well as for Luther and Calvin
          and many more of whom the world was not worthy—as it is in one of the foulest
          legends with which their successors in the nineteenth century think it fair to
          supplement the legends of their predecessors in the sixteenth. According to
          them Luther was the child of a demon, not figuratively but literally; Calvin
          was eaten up of worms, like Herod who slew the children of Bethlehem and was
          smitten by the judgment of God, because (though apparently in this they confound
          him with a later Herod) he affected divine honours.
          To mention such slanders, as the sceptical Bayle has
          said with special reference to the case of Knox, is all that is needed to
          refute them. They are the product of malignity so evident that it defeats
          itself. I know but one parallel to them in our literature, and it has the
          excuse that it has come down to us from the dark ages. Some would persuade us
          that the time has come when we might afford to forget old controversies and to
          shake hands with our former antagonists, but such occurrences as these tend to
          show that such forgetfulness and affectation of cordiality is likely to be all
          on one side.
          
        
        And now let me
          simply set over against these fables, in as abridged form as. I can, the unvarnished
          statements of Bannatyne and Smeton,
          the latter of which was published in reply to Hamilton who first gave shape to
          these charges, and which hitherto has been deemed a conclusive refutation of
          them.
          
        
        On the 10th of
          November, the day after he inducted Lawson as his colleague, he was seized with
          a violent cough and began to breathe with difficulty. Many, who desired
          ardently, if it were possible, to detain him a little longer here, advised him
          to call in the assistance of skilful physicians. He
          readily complied with their advice, though he felt that the end of his warfare
          was now nigh at hand. Next day he caused the wages of all his servants to be
          paid, and earnestly exhorted them all to be careful to lead holy and Christian
          lives. On the 13th, being obliged by the increase of his malady to leave off
          his ordinary course of reading in the Scriptures (for every day he had been
          wont to read some chapters of the Old and New Testaments, especially some of
          the Psalms and Gospels), he directed his wife and servant to read to him each
          day the 17th chapter of St John’s Gospel, one or other of the chapters of St
          Paul’s Epistle to the Ephesians, and the 53rd chapter of Isaiah. On the 14th he
          rose early, apparently supposing it had been the Lord’s day, and being asked
          why he did so when he was so ill, he replied that he had been meditating all
          night on the resurrection of the Lord (the subject which would have fallen to
          be treated next in order by him in his ministry), and that he was now prepared
          to ascend the pulpit to communicate to his brethren the consolation he had
          enjoyed in his own soul. Next day, though very sick, he prevailed on Durie,
          already mentioned, and another friend, Steward by name, to remain to dinner
          with him, ordered a hogshead of wine in his cellar to be pierced for them, and
          desired Steward to send for some of it as long as it lasted, for he should not
          tarry till it was done. Little is recorded of him for several days after this,
          but it was probably in this interval that he was visited by many of the chief
          of the nobility, including the Earl of Morton, so soon to be created regent, and by many members of his congregation. All of these he “solidly
          exhorted” and comforted. On the 20th or 21st he gave orders that his coffin
          should be prepared. On the 22nd he sent for the ministers, elders, and deacons
          of the church, that he might give them his last counsels and take final
          farewell of them. In the brief but solemn address which he delivered to them he
          called God to witness, whom he served in the Gospel of His Son, that he had
          taught nothing but the pure and solid doctrine of* the Gospel of the Son of
          God, and had never indulged his own private passions, or spoken from any hatred
          of the persons of those against whom he had denounced the heavy judgments of
          God. He exhorted them to persevere in the truth of the Gospel and in their
          allegiance to their young sovereign, and dismissed them with his solemn
          blessing. To Lawson and Lindsay, whom he asked to remain behind, he gave a last
          earnest message for his old friend Kirkaldy of Grange, the commandant of the
          castle, who had gone over to the party of the queen, and whose
          soul, notwithstanding, he said, was dear to him—as being one of his
          congregation in the castle of St Andrews, and a sharer in his hard lot in
          France —so that he would not have it perish if by any means he could save it. '
          “Go and tell him,” he said, “that neither the craggy rock in which he miserably
          trusts, nor the carnal prudence of that man whom he regards as a demigod, nor
          the assistance of foreigners, as he falsely flatters himself, shall deliver
          them, but he shall be disgracefully dragged from his nest to punishment and
          hung on a gallows in the face of the sun, unless he speedily amend his life and
          betake himself to the mercy of God.”
          
        
        On the 23rd the
          difficulty of his breathing had greatly increased, and he seems to have thought
          that his end was near at hand. To one of his most intimate friends who asked
          him if he felt great pain, he replied that that was not reckoned as pain by him
          which would be the end of many miseries and the beginning of perpetual joy. And
          soon after, apparently supposing his end was come, he repeated the Lord’s
          Prayer and the Apostles’ Creed, adding certain paraphrases of his own on each
          petition of the prayer and article of the creed to the great comfort of those
          who stood by; and then lifting up his hands to heaven he once more said, “Lord,
          into Thy hands I commend my spirit.” During the succeeding night he caused the
          15th chapter of 1st Corinthians to be read and re-read to him, and repeatedly
          said to himself. O! how sweet and salutary consolation does the
          Lord provide for me in this chapter.” The following day, about noon, he once
          more sat up in bed, but owing to his extreme weakness was not able to remain
          long in that posture. About three in the afternoon one of his eyes failed, and
          his tongue performed its office less readily than before. About six in the evening
          he again said to his wife, “Go, read where I cast my first anchor,” referring
          to the instructions he had given on the 13th.
            
        
        When this had
          been done, he continued for some hours in troubled slumber. It is in this
          occurrence alone that there can be got the slightest foundation for the
          slanders which his traducers have circulated. And it is only necessary to
          quote the account given of it by those who witnessed it to show that it was as honourable to the dying confessor as the gross misrepresentation
          of it was dishonourable to his opponents. During
          these hours he uttered frequent sighs and groans, so that those who stood by
          could not doubt that he was contending with some grievous temptation. When he
          awoke they asked him what was the cause of his distress. He answered that in
          the course of his life he had had many contests with his spiritual adversary.
          Often he had been tempted to despair of God’s mercy because of the greatness of
          his sins, often also tempted by the allurements of the world to forget his
          calling to endure hardness as a good soldier of Christ Jesus. But now the
          cunning adversary had assailed him in another form, and endeavoured to persuade him that he had merited heaven itself and a blessed immortality by
          the faithful discharge of the duties of his high office. “But blessed be God,”
          exclaimed the dying reformer, “who hath brought seasonably to my mind those
          passages of Scripture by which I was enabled to quench the fiery dart, ‘What
          hast thou, that thou hast not received?’ ‘By the grace of God I am what I am,’
          and ‘Not I, but the grace of God in me’ ... wherefore I give thanks to my God
          by Jesus Christ who has been pleased to grant me the victory. And I am firmly
          persuaded that ... in a short time, without any great bodily pain, and without
          any distress of mind, I shall exchange this mortal and miserable life for an
          immortal and blessed life through Jesus Christ.”
          
        
        This persuasion
          of his speedy and happy departure was soon to be justified by the event. After
          evening prayers Dr Preston, his physician, asked him whether he had heard them,
          when he replied, “ I would to God that ye and all men heard them as I have
          heard them, and I praise God for that heavenly sound.” Shortly after the signs
          of immediate dissolution appeared, his friends gathered round his bed, and his
          faithful servant addressed him: “Now, sir, the time that you have long called
          to God for, to wit an end of your battle, is come. And seeing all natural power
          now fails, remember those comfortable promises, which often times ye have shown
          to us, of our Saviour Jesus Christ. And that we may
          understand and know that ye hear us, make us some sign.” And so he lifted up
          one of his hands, and incontinent thereafter rendered up his spirit apparently
          without pain or movement, so that he seemed rather to fall asleep than to die.
          
        
        Such was the
          account of his last illness and death transmitted by those who attended on him
          and witnessed it, a death worthy of his noble life, and fully justifying the
          brief comment of Smeton, “Surely, whatever
          opprobrious things profane men may utter, God hath in him given us an example
          of the right way as well of dying as of living.” It is true, as his heartless
          traducer takes care to remind us, no dirge was chanted over his remains, no
          mass of requiem was celebrated for his soul. He and his countrymen had long
          ceased to believe in the worth of such priestly ceremonies, or to imagine that
          their eternal state could be affected by them, or by aught save Christ’s
          finished work and their own faith and repentance while God’s day of grace was
          prolonged to them here. The brief eulogy pronounced over his grave by the
          stern and reserved regent was a truer and more impressive testimony
          to his worth than the most gorgeous celebration of Romish rites which he could
          but have shared with a Borgia or a Betoun. The stern
          simplicity of his grave, which, like his master Calvin’s, was till lately
          preserved in the memory of men without stone or bronze to mark it out, tells a
          tale very different from that his traducer hints at; and if his bitter taunts
          shall lead the reformer’s countrymen now to erect a material monument to him in
          some measure corresponding to the benefits he has been honoured to confer on them, this attack on his fair fame will have been overruled for
          good.
          
        
        But his real
          monument will never be one graven by art or man’s device. It is one more noble,
          more lasting far. It is to be found in the life God enabled him to live, and
          the work God honoured him to do. It is to be seen in
          the plans he devised, in the institutions he founded, in the people he moulded anew, when the old church had confessedly failed in
          its mission. And while the Scottish nation continues to retain these
          institutions, and to bear this impress, it will continue the grandest, as it is
          the most telling, monument to the memory of its noble-hearted and single-minded
          reformer.
          
        
         
        ALESIUS.
              
        
        
           
        
        We owe it to the Rev. Christopher Anderson, the author of the ‘Annals of the
          English Bible,’ that attention has been once more turned to the deeply
          interesting story of Alexander Alane, or Alesius. Principal Lorimer, in his Scottish
          Reformation, has thrown further light on him. And Dr Merle D’Aubigné,
          who appears to have minutely examined most of his tracts and commentaries, has
          wrought into his graphic but imaginative narrative much of the information
          which they have been the chief means of handing down to us. It was after his
          expatriation that he received from Melanchthon the name of Alesius, or the
          wanderer.
          
        
        This highly
          distinguished but long forgotten alumnus of St Andrews University was born in
          Edinburgh on the 23rd of April 1500, of honest parents, and received the first
          rudiments of his education in his native city. It was probably while he was
          still there that he had vouchsafed on his behalf those wonderful interpositions
          of Providence, which remained through life engraven on his heart, and which he thus relates in his preface to his Commentary on the
          Second Epistle of Paul to Timothy, published at Leipzig in 1551. With
          even more than his usual licence, Dr D’Aubigné thus recounts this adventure : He “was fond of
          going with other boys of his own age to the heights which environ Edinburgh.
          The great rock on the summit of which the castle stands, the beautiful Calton Hill, and the picturesque hill called Arthur’s Seat,
          in turn attracted them. One day, it was in 1512, Alexander and his friends,
          having betaken themselves to the last-named hill,
          amused themselves by rolling over and over down a slope which terminated in a
          precipice. Suddenly the lad found himself on the brink; terror deprived him of
          his senses; some hand grasped him and placed him in safety, but he never knew
          by whom or by what means he had been rescued. The priests gave the credit of
          this escape to the paper with which they had provided him, but Alexander himself
          attributed it to God and his father’s prayers.”
          
        
        Alesius, or
          Alane as he was still called, being of good abilities, was early sent to the
          university, and seems to have been one of the first set of students who entered
          St Leonard’s College (the college founded by Prior John Hepburn, with the
          consent of Archbishop Alexander Stuart) after its opening in 1512. His studies
          appear to have been prosecuted there in the usual way, and in 1515 he became a
          determinant, or took the degree of B.A.; and, probably after acting for a few
          years as a regent in the college, he was drafted as a novice into the priory,
          and ultimately became one of its canons. When John Major came to St Andrews in
          1523 as principal of the Paedagogium, he, like
          Hamilton and some others who ultimately shared the same opinions, studied
          theology under him, and made great progress, especially in the study of the
          schoolmen and the fathers of the Christian church. He was, like most of the
          young scholastics of his time, fond of disputation; and if he listened to those
          lectures on the gospels which Major gave to the press some years after, he
          probably imbibed from his teacher that combative attitude towards the new opinions
          which at this period of his life he showed. D’Aubigné says: “His keenest desire was to break a lance with Luther. As he could not
          measure himself personally with the man whom he named arch-heretic, Alesius had
          refuted his doctrine in a public discussion held at the university. The
          theologians of St Andrews had covered him with applause. Alesius, alive to these praises and a sincere
          catholic, thought that it would be an easy task for him to convince young
          Hamilton of his errors.... Armed cap-à-pie, crammed with scholastic learning,
          and with all the formulae quo modo sit, quo modo nonsit,”
          he had various discussions with him. “ Hamilton had before him nothing but the
          Gospel, and he replied to all the reasonings of his antagonist with the clear,
          living, and profound word of the Scriptures. Alesius, struck and embarrassed,
          was silenced, and felt as if the morning star were rising in his heart. It was
          not merely his understanding that was convinced, the breath of a new life
          penetrated his soul.” He continued from time to time to visit the reformer
          while he lived, and to cherish his memory after he had been so cruelly put to
          death.
          
        
        When the
          opinions and martyrdom of Hamilton were the subject of conversation among the
          canons, several of the younger of whom were attached to him, Alesius refused to
          condemn him. He was not yet by any means, as Dr Lorimer would have it, a
          Lutheran; he was not yet prepared to separate himself from the old church; but
          he saw and mourned over her corruptions, and longed, and in a quiet way laboured, for the removal of them, and also yearned for the
          revival of a more earnest Christian spirit, and more correct moral conduct
          among those over whom his influence extended. From that day no one could induce
          him to express approval of the proceedings which had been taken against
          Hamilton, or to pronounce an unfavourable judgment
          on the articles for which he had been condemned to death.
          
        
        This silence
          brought him under the suspicion of his more bigoted associates, and gave
          special offence to his superior, Prior Patrick Hepburn (the nephew of Prior
          John, who had founded St Leonard’s College), a violent, coarse, immoral young
          noble, emulous of the debaucheries and vices, as well as of the cultured
          hauteur, of the young French ecclesiastics of rank among whom his youth had
          been passed. Knox has given a graphic if rather coarse account of the revelries
          of this young man and his gay associates, more in keeping with what we should
          have expected from the sons of Tarquin in heathen Rome than from the elite of
          the young ecclesiastics of a primatial Christian city, and under the eye of an
          aged archbishop.The representation of Alesius is only the more
          credible because it is the more restrained, and the one representation
          corroborates the other, and proves to what a low ebb morality had sunk among
          the ministers of the old church in Scotland before it was swept away. Not only
          did this bold bad man set at nought the laws of God and the canons of his
          church, and make a boast of doing so among his boon companions, but even when
          the archbishop sought to separate him from his unlawful connection, the prior
          collected his armed retainers, and would have fought with him had not the Earl
          of Rothes and the Abbot of Arbroath,
          the primate’s hopeful nephew, come between the two bands and patched up a sort
          of truce between their leaders.
          
        
        The Christian
          lives and healthful influence of the younger canons could not but be felt to be
          a standing rebuke by their superior, and doubtless were one main cause why he
          bore them so deep a grudge and gave way to such savage outbursts of temper in
          his intercourse with them. He is said to have denounced them, and especially
          Alesius, to the aged primate, and probably with the view of entrapping him into
          some unguarded expression of approval of the new opinions, he got him appointed
          to preach the sermon at the opening of a synod of bishops and priests which was
          held at St Andrews probably in the Lent of the year 1529. Alesius, while
          carefully avoiding everything which might give needless offence to his hearers,
          thought, to use his own words, that in such presence, and speaking in the Latin
          language, he would not discharge his duty unless he earnestly exhorted those
          set in authority over the churches to the practice of piety, the observance of
          good morals, the study of Christian doctrine, and the pious teaching and
          governing of their churches. He confesses that he earnestly inveighed against
          immoral priests, but he adds that as he had said nothing in a disloyal spirit,
          or more harshly than the facts warranted, and had attacked no one by name, the
          sermon gave no offence to good men. But his irate and domineering prior
          imagined that the sermon was specially aimed at him, and was intended to hold
          him up to the ridicule of the assembled prelates and clergy. Having already
          defied the archbishop, Hepburn could not brook such a liberty on the part of
          one of his own subordinates. An opportunity soon occurred to him of paying back
          with interest the insult which he imagined had been done to him.
              
        
        It so happened
          that the whole college of canons resolved, for many and grave reasons, to lodge
          a complaint with the king respecting the harshness and cruelty of their
          superior. When this came to Hepburn’s ears, he rushed with a band of armed
          attendants into the sacred chapterhouse where the canons were assembled, and
          when admonished by Alesius, who probably presided in the meeting, not in the
          heat of passion to be guilty of any foolish prank, he ordered the speaker to be
          seized by his armed attendants, and drawing his sword would have run it through
          him had not two of the canons forcibly dragged him back and turned aside his
          weapon. The affrighted and timid canon cast himself at his superior’s feet and
          entreated him to spare his life, but in return only received a kick in the breast
          which nearly proved fatal to him. When he had partially recovered from this,
          and was being hurried off to prison, another dastardly attack was made on him,
          but that was parried by the prior’s own retainers, who saw that he was beside
          himself with rage and fury. After this all the other canons were seized and imprisoned,
          but on the remonstrance of certain noble friends they were ordered to be
          released by the king, who was then in St Andrews and was informed of what had
          taken place.
              
        
        The king’s
          order was speedily carried out in regard to all save Alesius; but he, notwithstanding
          all remonstrances of friends, was not only detained in custody, but was even
          thrust into a more filthy dungeon, called by the sufferer, in one of his
          treatises, teterrimo specu subtus terram inter bufones et serpentes, and in
          another a latrind or sink, to which I know nothing at
          all corresponding in St Andrews save the underground chamber near the college
          hall, and the roughly-hewn cavern still subsisting in the rock to the north of
          the house at the end of Castle Street, going down by the southern entrance by
          thirty or more somewhat irregular steps through the rock, and terminating in a
          small chamber of rounded or oval form, having an opening in its roof originally
          little more than a foot in diameter, but now considerably enlarged, and to
          which on the other side a covered passage from the castle leads down. They
          might well abandon hope who entered there, and possibly one at least of its uses
          was for literally immuring those who were never again to have further
          intercourse with their fellow-men. In this or some other equally horrible place
          the poor canon was confined for eighteen or twenty days; and when, after
          repeated remonstrances on the part of the king and the magistrates of the city,
          the prior was obliged to produce his victim, he enjoined him strictly on no
          account to utter one word about the shameful maltreatment to which he had been
          subjected. Alesius, however, had suffered too horribly in this place to let
          slip the opportunity so unexpectedly presented to him of telling the worst to
          the friendly magistrates, and entreating them to save him from all further risk
          of a repetition of this barbarous cruelty. But the magistrates, though
          friendly, were easily persuaded that all was now to go right. As soon, however,
          as they were got out of the way under this persuasion, the prior upbraided the
          poor canon for having divulged the whole disgusting truth which he had enjoined
          him to conceal, and ordered him to be again placed in confinement, in which he
          was left to languish for nearly a year. But this confinement was in a less
          objectionable place, and apparently within the precincts of the priory; and
          when the prior was absent the canons occasionally had the prisoner brought out
          from his ward, and even permitted him, as in former times, to take a leading
          part in the services at the altar. On one occasion the prior, coming back
          unexpectedly, and seeing what occurred in his absence, ordered Alesius at once
          into confinement, threatening on the morrow to have him off to the old filthy
          place where his life had been so nearly sacrificed before, and where he was to
          be entrusted to the care of a more remorseless jailer.
          
        
        As soon as
          their superior left them for the night the canons, satisfied that all hope of
          preserving the life of their comrade in St Andrews was at an end, and that if
          he did not seek safety by instant flight horrible torments and certain death
          awaited him, gathered round him and urged him to escape. On his expressing a
          wish to consult with other friends before taking a step so serious, they
          pressed him only the more urgently to flee and leave the country at once, as he
          would certainly be pursued, and, if overtaken, brought back for condign
          punishment. The sequel I give in his own unvarnished statement, which is to me
          more touching from its very simplicity than the highly embellished rechauffees of D’Aubigné: “Etsi maximo dolore afficiebar cum cogitarem mihi e
          patria, qua nihil dulcius est bene institutis naturis, discedendum esse, tamen, et necessitati, et tot bonorum virorum consiliis parendum duxi.” And then follows a parting scene only less affecting
          than that of St Paul from the disciples on the seashore at Tyre, and proving
          that even yet all good was not extinguished from the hearts of those under the
          rule of this vicious prior, and encouraging the hope, which was afterwards
          fully realised, that the best of them would
          ultimately find a more congenial home in a new and purified church. Only the
          apostle, though in a heathen land, could kneel down in open day on the seashore
          to pray with his friends, and they without challenge could accompany him to the
          ship which waited to receive him; while these men, though living in a
          professedly Christian land, had secretly to bring out their friend from the
          place of confinement and comfort him, and then send him away alone into the
          thick darkness to pursue his weary journey under cover of night to that broad
          firth which bounds Fifeshire on the north, if haply
          he might find on its shores some boat to ferry him across, or on its bosom some
          friendly craft to convey him without loss of time beyond the reach of his
          implacable persecutor. “Clam igitur educunt me domo, instruunt et viatico. Ita cum lachrymantes inter nos vale dixissemus, et illi suavissima commemoratione illustrium virorum et sanctorum
          qui similiter d patria tyrannidi cesserunt, maesticiam meam non nihil levassent, media jam nocte in densissimis tenebris solus iter ingredior.” Sadly he plodded on his way through the
          darkness, oppressed with forebodings, for he knew of no hospitable retreat in
          other lands; he had neither friend nor acquaintance among foreigners; he could
          speak no language but his native tongue and Latin; and he had some reason to
          fear that he might be classed with those vagabonds who had been driven out from
          various Continental states because of their fanatical opinions, and were justly
          suspected even by Protestants in Germany. But in the multitude of distracting
          thoughts within him he encouraged himself in the Lord his God and in Christ his Saviour. Ere morning had well dawned his journey was
          completed, and he got safely on shipboard, where, according to his own account, quidam homo germanus—that
          is, according to some, a certain man a German; according to others, a certain
          man a kinsman—received him very affectionately, and afterwards nursed him with
          great kindness during the sea-sickness from which he suffered throughout the
          stormy vogage.
          
        
        On the day
          following his escape, when the vessel which sheltered him had already sailed,
          there came horsemen to the shore, sent by the prior from St Andrews, to make
          search for the fugitive. When they returned without success to their master, he
          is reported to have summoned before him a certain citizen of Dundee, whom he
          suspected to have aided in providing a ship for the canon. This merchant
          citizen took with him another true-hearted favourer of the Reformation, James Scrymgeour, provost of the
          town; and on the former denying that he had given the assistance which he was
          accused of doing to Alesius, and which probably he could deny with a good
          conscience, his sons in St Andrews and Dundee having been too prudent to
          involve him in their little plot, the provost spoke out boldly to the haughty
          prior, and said: Why make a work about this? I, myself, if I had known that
          Alexander was preparing to go away, would with the greatest pleasure have
          furnished him both with a ship and with provisions for his voyage, that he
          might be put in safety beyond the reach of your cruelty. Assuredly, had he been
          my brother I would long ago have rescued him from those perils and miseries in
          which you have involved him.
          
        
        Thus Alexander
          Alesius was driven from his much-loved native land, destined never to return to
          it more, or again to see the friends and relations to whom he was so warmly
          attached. “Could anyone then have whispered in the ear of the disconsolate
          exile that he was on the road to far more extensive usefulness” and freedom;
          that he would gain many friends in foreign lands, and would not only be spared
          to labour there for more than thirty years, but would
          also be honoured to be the first to plead by his
          writings for the free circulation of the Scriptures in his native Scotland,
          and one of the first to help on Cranmer in England, and Hermann von Wied, the reforming Archbishop of Cologne, in Germany; that
          he would be privileged to attend, as one of the Protestant representatives,
          many of the most important colloquies of the leaders of the old and the new
          church on the Continent, to be the intimate friend of Luther and Melanchthon,
          to labour as a professor of theology in two German
          universities, and to live and die in the greatest honour and respect among those with whom he laboured,—“how
          incredible would it all have seemed to him! ” Yet it was thus God meant it,
          and thus He brought it to pass; and if there was one among the Scottish exiles
          of those times who was less embittered towards his persecutors than another, or
          more ready to yield to them in things indifferent or of minor importance, if
          only he could gain their hearts for Christ and His cause in matters of highest
          moment, it was he.
          
        
        The ship in
          which Alesius sailed was bound for France, probably for Dieppe or Rouen, with
          which towns the trade of Scotland was carried on, and where many Scottish
          merchants resided or had factors; but she had not gone far on her way from port
          when a violent westerly gale carried her across the German Ocean, drove her into
          the Sound, and made it necessary to get her into the harbour at Malmo in Scania, in order to refit her. There, as well as at the French
          ports named, there was a community of Scottish merchants, probably by this
          time enjoying the ministrations of John Gaw or Gall,
          another St Andrews alumnus, early won over to the cause of the Reformation.
          The community of Malmo, a year or two before, had given its adhesion to the
          same cause, and its leading ministers, as well as the Scottish chaplain, were,
          therefore, prepared to welcome and treat with all kindness their exiled
          co-religionist, as he himself, twenty-five years after, feelingly narrates. After being refitted at Malmo, the vessel proceeded on her voyage to France,
          where Alesius left, and plodding his way along the northern coast, visited
          Belgium, where he would meet with friendly Scots at Bruges, and probably also
          at Antwerp.
          
        
        He then passed
          up the Rhine to Cologne, where, as already suggested, he was favourably received by the Archbishop, Hermann von Wied, who afterwards became a friend of the Reformation,
          though at this time, like Alesius himself, not yet decided altogether to break
          with the old church. It is no doubt to this visit he refers in the following
          passage of the treatise from which I have repeatedly quoted: “When lately at Cologne
          I conversed familiarly with a certain man of the highest learning and
          authority, and perceived how deeply he was grieved by the disturbed state of
          the church in Germany. I began to exhort him to interpose his judgment in
          certain matters of dispute, because I hoped that milder views might gain the
          ascendancy if princes and people only had such monitors excelling in learning
          and authority. When I had argued long in support of my opinion, heaving a sigh,
          but making no formal reply to my arguments, he bade me listen to an apologue:
          When the lion, worn out with old age, could no longer obtain his prey by
          hunting, he fell on the device of inviting the beasts to visit him in his den.
          There came to him a bear, a wolf, and a fox. The bear entered first, and being
          affably received by the lion, and conducted round the den, he was asked how he
          was pleased with the amenity of the place. Being no courtier, the bear answered
          bluntly that he could never stay in such a filthy hole, among heaps of decaying
          carcasses. The lion, enraged, chid the bear for finding
          fault with the amenity of the royal den, and tearing him up, cast away his
          carcass among the others. The wolf, who had been standing by, seeing in what
          danger he was, thought by artifice to soothe the haughty mind of the lion. He
          accordingly approached, was led round the den, and was asked whether the smell
          of the heap of carcasses was unpleasant to him.
          
        
        The wolf
          replied, in a carefully considered speech, that he had never seen anything more
          pleasant. This artifice, however, was of no avail to the wolf. The lion meted
          out the same treatment to him as to the bear, tearing him up for his impudent
          flattery. The fox, who had witnessed all this, and how both the simplicity of
          the bear and the flattery of the wolf had given equal offence to the lion, was
          in great perplexity what to answer when it came to his turn. He went forward,
          however, and being interrogated as the others had been whether the smell of the
          den was disagreeable, he replied modestly that he could not express any opinion
          on the point, as he was labouring under a cold in the
          head.” Alesius waited to hear from his host the moral or application of the
          apologue, but this was not given by him. He preferred to leave it to his own
          good sense, merely counselling him to be cautious of engaging in such discussions
          for the present. Ultimately, however, both came to see that there is a time to
          speak as well as a time to keep silence; and it is interesting to note that to
          the last both observed similar moderation in their statements of doctrine, both
          evinced the same desire, by conciliation to gain opponents, rather than to
          provoke them, notwithstanding all the hard usage they both met with from their
          secular and ecclesiastical superiors.
          
        
        Soon after this
          Alesius appears to have passed on from Cologne to Wittenberg, and there for a
          time to have resumed the study of theology, as well as of Greek and Hebrew,
          under Melanchthon and the other gifted teachers in that university. Luther he
          does not seem to have met for a time, or to have been acquainted with his
          writings when he published his first treatises. Melanchthon
          cherished a special affection for Alesius and the Scottish exiles who soon
          after followed him to Wittenberg, believing that they were the descendants of
          those Scoti who had sent the early Christian
          missionaries to Germany, and that it became him to repay to them the great
          kindness the heathen Germans had received from their forefathers in the
          distant past.
          
        
        It was while he
          was thus occupied that Alesius heard of the cruel edict of the Scottish
          bishops, and it hardly admits of doubt that he submitted to Melanchthon, and
          got corrected by him, his little treatise against their decree, forbidding the
          New Testament Scriptures to be used by the laity in the vernacular. It is a
          very pithy and forcible bit of pleading for the right of the Christian laity to
          possess and study the Scriptures in their own tongue. This remarkable treatise
          struck the true key-note in the contest it ushered in, and helped it on to
          victory—a victory which was substantially to be gained ere Knox had taken his
          place among the combatants on the side of the Reformation at all.
              
        
        To this epistle Cochlaeus replied without loss of time, and ere the
          year was out Alesius rejoined in that Responsio ad Cochlei calumnias, in which he has given so touching
          an account of his own maltreatment, so interesting a statement of his own
          opinions in matters of faith and church polity, and so trenchant a reply to the
          sophistries and slanders of his opponent.
          
        
        This able and,
          for the age, singularly temperate reply made a deep impression in England as
          well as in Scotland, and doubtless prepared the way for that offer of
          employment there which two years subsequently was made him by Cranmer, whom, in
          his moderation and earnest desire to avoid a total rupture between the old
          church and the new life, he then so much resembled. But whatever its merits,
          the disputatious Cochlaeus—“der gewaffnete mann,” as Luther sneeringly terms him—was determined
          that his opponent should not have the last word in the dispute, and accordingly
          in August 1534 he published at Leipsic his Apologia pro Scotiae Regno adversus personatum Alexandrum Alesium Scotum. In this treatise he repeats the assertion in
          his previous one that Melanchthon, not Alesius, was the author of these
          epistles. He charges Alesius with putting lies into the mouth of a foreigner
          to the discredit of his native country, and tells him that if he had the power
          he would gladly send him away to Scotland with his hands tied behind his back
          to be ignominiously punished as a traitor and a public slanderer. His opponent’s
          minute and temperate narrative of facts appears to have made no impression on
          him. He is content magisterially to pronounce it absurd and incredible, and
          inconsistent with itself as well as with probability. He appears in his ire to
          forget that the king of Scots and his subjects were better able to judge of its
          truthfulness than he, a foreigner, could be; and that after saying all he could
          for the bishops and superior clergy in his former reply, he had been obliged to
          conclude with the damaging admission that possibly there were “bishops and
          prelates who, neither in sanctity of life nor in acquaintance with sacred
          learning, responded to or satisfied their dignity and office.”
          
        
        The epistles of Cochlaeus, if abusive and less cogent in reasoning,
          as well as less relieved by any sparkle of wit or racy anecdote than those of
          Alesius, are certainly written in a more easy and flowing Latin style, and, in
          that respect at least, the Scottish prelates had no reason to be ashamed of the
          champion who had volunteered his services in their cause. Nor were they wanting
          in those more substantial expressions of their satisfaction which Cochlaeus, like most of the controversialists of his time,
          evidently coveted. The Archbishops of St Andrews and Glasgow testified their gratitude
          for his services by sending him liberal presents. The king wrote him a letter,
          a contemporary transcript of which is still extant, and also, as is stated by Cochlaeus himself in a letter to a Polish archbishop, sent
          him some more material tokens of his regard. And even the messenger
          who had brought over the copies of his first epistle received, as it now
          appears, a present of fifty pounds Scots. Alesius, though in quite another way,
          did not lack his reward, and it came in the way which he valued most—the
          treatises he had written, to a certain extent at least, got into circulation
          both in Scotland and in England. They cheered the hearts of the faithful under
          all the terrible trials to which they were subjected in the later years of
          James’s reign, when he seems to have abandoned his former kindliness, and
          surrendered himself in a great measure to the priests and to vicious
          indulgences. They carried conviction to the minds of many, and gradually ripened
          opinion to demand the right to do publicly what many had learned to do
          secretly—to study the Word of God, and especially the New Testament, in their
          native tongue. This right was authorised by an Act of
          the Scottish Parliament passed in 1543, when Cardinal Betoun was in disgrace, and the Archbishop of Glasgow was left alone to protest
          against it. This Act was the first real victory of the reformed party in
          Scotland, and it was mainly due to the able and temperate pleading of Alesius
          that this great boon, or indeed I may say this indefeasible right of .Christian
          laymen, was granted. The same subject had been reverted to by him in his more
          elaborate treatise, De authoritate Verbi Dei, which was published in 1542 in Latin, and
          sometime after was translated into English.
          
        
        One other episode
          in this controversy remains still to be adverted to. This is the intervention
          of the great humanist, Erasmus,—an incident in his history on which his
          biographers with one consent have observed a judicious silence. Nevertheless,
          the fact is as undoubted as melancholy that he—who had done so much to promote
          the freer circulation and profounder study of the Greek original of the New
          Testament, and had even ventured, under the patronage of Pope Leo X, to bring
          out a Latin version of the New Testament more true to the original than the
          Vulgate version, that those who knew only Latin might understand more fully the
          meaning of the original—in his old age, when irritated by the course of events,
          and by his controversies with Luther, consented to recommend this scurrilous
          pamphleteer to his friends in Scotland. His own letter is not now extant, or,
          if extant, is not at present accessible; but the answer sent to him by the
          Scottish king has been preserved, like his letter to Cochlaeus,
          among the MSS. in the British Museum. It is sufficient to prove the fact that
          Erasmus did intervene, and commend to his Scottish friends a writer who represents
          Luther’s translation of the New Testament, which more than any other book has
          made Germany what it is, as the “pabulum mortis, fomes peccati,
          velamen malitiae, praetextus falsae libertatis, inobedientiae praesidium, disciplinae corruptio, morum depravatio, concordiae dissipatio ... vitiorum scaturigo ... rebellionis incendium ... charitatis peremptio ... veritatis perduellio.”
          
        
        In 1535
          Alesius, having received encouragement from the agents of the English king then
          negotiating an alliance with the Protestant princes of Germany, came over to
          England with a letter of recommendation from Melanchthon. He was favourably received by Archbishop Cranmer, by Cromwell the
          Vicar-General, and by the king himself, who appointed him king’s scholar, and
          instructed Cromwell, as Chancellor of the University of Cambridge, to give him
          a place as a reader in divinity there. He accordingly went into residence in
          Queen’s College, the same college which shortly before had been the home of
          Erasmus while lecturing in the university on Greek, and towards the end of the
          year he began a course of lectures on the Hebrew Psalter. He is supposed to
          have been the first who delivered lectures in Cambridge on the Hebrew
          Scriptures, but he was not suffered to do it long in peace. It could not be
          concealed that he was a favourer of the new opinions
          and a friend of Melanchthon, and that he had, in fact, been recommended by him
          to the king and the chancellor of the university. By the time he had entered on
          the exposition of Psalm viii. he was challenged by one of the champions of the
          old learning to a public disputation, and courageously accepted the challenge;
          but when the day appointed for the discussion arrived, his opponent did not
          venture to meet him in open fight. He preferred to plot against him in secret,
          and to foment tumult among the scholars, till Alesius, finding that his life
          was in danger, and that he could not count on the protection of the university
          authorities, deemed it his duty to leave Cambridge and return to London.
          
        
        For the next
          three years he remained there, supporting himself chiefly by the practice of
          medicine, which he studied under a London physician of note. He occasionally,
          however, gave assistance to his reforming friends in the varying fortunes of
          these unquiet times. He did so notably in a convocation or a meeting of the
          superior clergy in 1536 or 1537, being put forward by Cranmer and Cromwell
          as the chief spokesman on the reforming side, the opinions of which he defended
          with considerable force and ability, so far as the notes of the debates preserved
          by Foxe in his ‘Acts and Monuments’ enable us to judge. His
          appearance on this occasion brought him into sharp collision with Stokesley,
          Bishop of London. On the other hand, it secured for him the warm friendship of
          Cranmer and Latimer, towards both of whom he continued to the last to cherish a
          deep affection, and of whose martyrdom he spoke with so much grief when he
          published his Commentary on the First Book of Psalms. While in England, as Thomasius tells us, he married an English lady, by name
          Catherine de Mayn; and when Henry VIII once more
          veered round to his former moorings, and passed the bloody statute of the six
          articles, insisting inter alia on the doctrine of Transubstantiation and the
          celibacy of the clergy, Alesius, like several other married priests, had to
          consult his safety and that of his family by a hurried retreat to the
          Continent.
          
        
        Among those who
          had to leave England about the same time were John M‘Alpine and John Fyffe—or, as they were henceforth to be surnamed by Melanchthon,
          Joannes Macchabaeus and Joannes Fidelis—both, like
          Alesius himself, Scotsmen, the former having been prior of the Dominican monastery
          at Perth, and the latter an alumnus and teacher in St Leonard’s College. They
          had, along with several other known favourers of the
          Reformation, been obliged to leave Scotland at an earlier period, and after
          finding a temporary shelter in England, apparently at Salisbury, under the
          protection of Bishop Shaxton, who was then a favourer of the reformed opinions, were, like Alesius
          himself, to find their ultimate home and special work on the Continent—the one
          in the University of Copenhagen, the other in the University of Frankfort on
          the Oder. They seem to have gone first to Wittenberg, and while the others for
          a time resumed their studies there, Alesius almost immediately on his return
          was selected by Melanchthon to accompany him to the colloquy at Worms, and then
          to that at Regensburg, which were attended not only by the Lutheran and the
          Catholic theologians, but also by Bucer, Calvin, and
          other reforming divines of Strassburg. So it came
          about that Alesius, who had suffered exile in the cause of the Reformation in
          Scotland, and still had striven to promote it, was probably the first of our
          countrymen to be brought into contact with Calvin, who was ultimately to
          exercise so marked an influence on the form and mode of that Reformation, and
          who too was then an exile both from his native land and from the scene of his
          earlier labours. To the last Alesius seems to have
          been the one of his pupils to whom the gentle and timid Melanchthon most
          closely clung, and it was by his recommendation that in the very year of his
          return to the Continent he was promoted to be Professor of Divinity in the
          University of Frankfort on the Oder. And it is something of which a Scotchman
          and a St Andrean may be proud, that the university
          of that little principality of Brandenburg, which has since expanded into the
          great kingdom of Prussia, was indebted for two of its first Protestant
          professors of divinity to Scotland and to St Andrews.
          
        
        His stay at
          Frankfort, however, was but short, a controversy having arisen between him and
          one of his colleagues about the propriety of attaching civil punishments to
          adultery and other offences against the seventh commandment. In 1542, or early
          in 1543, he resigned his professorship, and transferred his family to Leipsic.
          Melanchthon, who, though concurring in his opinions, blamed his hasty resignation,
          yet exerted himself to procure an appointment for him in the great Saxon
          university; so also did Ludovicus Fachsius,
          at once the Burgomaster and the head of the Faculty of Law, of whose kindness
          he makes special mention in the dedication to his sons of his edition of
          Melanchthon’s Catechism, which he had used when superintending their religious
          instruction.
          
        
        The remaining
          twenty-one years of his life were spent busily and usefully in this famous
          university, though he suffered somewhat severely during the Schmalkaldic war
          and the siege of Leipsic. It was there that most of his theological treatises
          were elaborated and published. He was twice at least chosen Rector of the
          university—in 1555 and in 1561. In 1542, as already stated, he published in
          Latin the arguments he had used in his disputation with Stokesley, Bishop of
          London, on the authority of the Word of God, and against the doctrine of the
          seven sacraments, both confirming his former arguments as to the rights of the
          Christian laity, and maintaining the supremacy of Scripture over tradition. He
          had previously published his inaugural dissertation in the University of
          Frankfort, ‘De restituendis scholis,’
          in which he advocated at length the great need for university training for the
          ministers of the protestant churches, and gave a detailed account of his own
          opinions, which he affirmed were then in full accord with those of the Lutheran
          churches. In 1543, probably before he was fully settled at Leipsic, it is said
          that on  hearing the news of the favourable change which had taken place in Scotland on the
          death of James V and the accession of Arran to the
          regency, he, like many other Scottish exiles, had serious thoughts of returning
          home, and availing himself to the uttermost of this unexpected opportunity
          which seemed to be opening for carrying forward the work of the Reformation in
          the land which was still dear to him. But before he had fully made up his mind
          to follow this course, he fortunately heard that the fickle regent had already
          begun to change his policy, and that though the privilege of freely reading the
          Scriptures in the vernacular, for which he had so earnestly contended, was
          legally secured, the triumph of the Reformation was by no means so near at hand
          as at first he had been led to suppose. Shortly after this, roused by the tidings
          of fresh persecutions which had reached him from Scotland, and especially by
          the account of the cruel executions of the humble martyrs of Perth by the
          cardinal and his party on St Paul’s day, 1543-44, Alesius on 23rd April wrote
          to Melanchthon in the following terms:—
          
        
        “Three days ago
          there were here several countrymen of mine, who declare that the cardinal rules
          all things at his pleasure in Scotland, and governs the governor himself. In
          the town of St Johnston he hung up four respectable citizens, for no other
          cause than because they had requested a monk, in the middle of his sermon, not
          to depart in his doctrine from the sacred text, and not to mix up notions of
          his own with the words of Christ. Along with these a most respectable matron,
          carrying a sucking child in her arms, was haled before
          the tribunal and condemned to death by drowning. They report that the constancy
          of the woman was such that, when her husband was led to the scaffold and
          mounted the ladder, she followed and mounted along with him, and entreated to
          be allowed to hang from the same beam. She encouraged him to be of good cheer,
          for in a few hours, said she, I shall be with Christ along with you. They
          declare also that the governor was inclined to liberate them, but that the
          cardinal suborned the nobles to threaten that they would leave him if the
          condemned were not put to death. When the cardinal arrived with his army at
          Dundee, from which the monks had been expelled, all the citizens took to
          flight; and when he saw the town quite deserted he laughed, and remarked that
          he had expected to find it full of Lutherans.”
          
        
        Before the
          expiry of that year Alesius addressed to the chief nobles, prelates, barons,
          and to the whole people of Scotland, his Cohortatio ad concordiam pietatis ac doctrinae Christianae defensionem. This
          piece, Dr Lorimer tells us, “is instinct throughout with the spirit of true
          Christian patriotism, as well as with genuine evangelical earnestness and fervour. Lamenting the distractions of the kingdom by
          opposing political factions—the French faction and the English—he [like the
          author of the Complaynt of Scotland a few years
          later] implores his countrymen to lay aside these divisions, and demonstrates
          by many examples from classical history the dangers of national disunion, and
          the duty of patriotic concord in defence of the
          safety and honour of their common country. His
          expostulations against the oppression and cruelty of the bishops, and his
          allusions to the martyrs who had suffered in the cause of truth, are full of
          interest; and his digression, in particular, upon the character and martyrdom
          of Patrick Hamilton, is a noble burst of eloquence and pathos. When he exhorts
          to national union he means union in the truth—union in the one great work of
          purifying religion and reforming the corruptions of the church of God. What
          urgent need there was of such a work he demonstrates at much length, and with great
          freedom and faithfulness. Unless the church of Christ be reformed it must
          perish from the earth, and those are its worst enemies, not its real friends,
          who oppose such indispensable reform.” “Everywhere,” he says, “we see the
          church driven forward to such reform. Ask even those who are most solicitous
          for its welfare, and they will tell you that the church can no longer be safe
          or free from troubles unless it be strengthened by the removal of abuses. If
          this, then, is a measure of absolute necessity unless we would see the whole
          church go to ruin; if all men confess that this should be done, if facts
          themselves call with a loud voice that some care should be taken to relieve the labouring [bark of the] church, to purify her
          depraved doctrine, and to reform her whole administration,—why, I demand, are
          those maligned and vilified who discover and point out the church’s faults and
          failings? The proper remedies could not possibly have been applied till the
          disease was known; and yet the men who point it out, warn of its virulence and
          danger, and wish to alleviate or entirely remove it, are hated and persecuted
          as much as if they had been themselves the cause of all.” With equal vigour he repels the cry of innovation raised against the
          reformers and their teaching. Their work was rather an honest attempt at
          restoration. What they sought, he said, “was just such a change as would take
          place in the manners of an age if the gravity, modesty, and frugality of
          ancient times were to take the place of levity, lewdness, luxury, and other
          vices. Such a change might be termed the introduction of what was novel, but in
          fact it was only the reintroduction of what was old and primitive. Let us,” he
          exclaims, “have innovation everywhere if only we can get the true for the
          false, seriousness for levity, and solid realities for empty dreams.” “It is no
          new doctrine we bring, but the most ancient, nay rather the eternal truth, for
          it proclaims that Jesus Christ, the Son of God, came into the world to save
          sinners, and that we are saved by faith in Him. Of Him even Moses wrote, and to
          Him give all the prophets witness, that whosoever believeth in Him shall
          receive remission of sins. This is the old doctrine which runs through all the
          ages. Those which are really new are the doctrines which have obscured or
          contaminated it, brought in by those entrusted with the care of the vineyard
          of the Lord, and who, like the keepers of the vineyard in the Gospel parable,
          have maltreated and slain many of the Lord’s messengers.”
          
        
        This was the
          last service, so far as we know, which Alesius was able to render to the cause
          of the Reformation in his native land, and it did not fail in due time to
          produce abundant and lasting fruit. As Major before him, so Knox after him,
          strenuously contended for union of Scotsmen among themselves; and after that,
          but only after that, for a league with England rather than with France. They laboured, and others entered into their labours,
          and, proceeding on the same lines on which they had worked, at last brought the
          conflict to a triumphant issue. Tidings of their success filled Alesius with
          joy in the land of his exile. Even these, however, failed in his old age to
          tempt him back to the home of his youth, or the scene of those early struggles
          which were so deeply engraven on his memory and heart.
          And, so far as we know, he received no call to return from those who were then
          at the head of affairs in Scotland, though unquestionably he was more deeply
          read in theology than any one of them, and though, as unquestionably, the
          faculty of divinity was for several years but poorly supplied in the
          universities of Scotland, and preachers of ability, culture, and learning were
          very rare in the land.
          
        
        His life,
          especially after the close of the Schmalkaldic war, seems to have passed
          tranquilly and happily at the great Lutheran University of Leipsic. He was
          loved and honoured by his colleagues and by his
          prince, and, as I have already hinted, he was the bosom friend and unremitting
          correspondent of Melanchthon. As his services had been called into requisition
          by the Preceptor Germaniae at the colloquies of Worms
          and Regensburg, so were they sought and got at the colloquy of Saxon
          theologians for the preparation of the Leipsic Interim in 1548, at that of Naumburg in 1554, at that of Nuremberg in 1555, and that of
          Dresden in 1561. “In all these”—the Leipsic professor, who on the occasion of
          the first centenary of his second rectorship pronounced an oration on him,
          affirms that—“he so conducted himself that no one could charge him with want
          of perseverance in building up the truth, or of judiciousness in examining the
          errors of others, or of faithfulness and dexterity in the counsels he gave.” M'Kenzie, who has inserted a sketch of his career in his ‘Lives
          of Eminent Scotsmen,’ assures us that in the conference of Naumburg he acquitted himself to the admiration of the whole assembly, for which he is
          highly commended by Camerarius in his ‘ Life of
          Melanchthon’; and further, that in the year 1555 the disciples of Andrew Osiander having raised great dissensions in the city of
          Nuremberg respecting the doctrine of justification, Melanchthon made choice of
          Alesius as the fittest person to appease them by his wisdom and learning, and
          that his management answered Melanchthon’s expectations, though Alesius
          himself had previously taken a side in the controversy. In the Majoristic controversy, Alesius, like Melanchthon, so far
          sided with Major as to maintain against the extreme Lutherans the necessity of
          good works, not to justification, but to final salvation; and in 1560 he seems
          to have discussed this question in one of his so-called disputations.
          
        
        With respect to
          his private life, we are told by Thomasius that he
          had by his English wife one son, whose name was Caspar, and who died while
          still a youth, and had a monument erected by his father to his memory, bearing
          the simple inscription, “Caspari. Filiolo. Alexander. Alesius. Doctor. Lugens. Posuit.” He had at least two daughters. One named
          Christina, Thomasius tells us, was married to a
          German bearing the classical name Marcus Scipio: she outlived her husband, and
          died in 1604, in the fifty-ninth year of her age. The name of the other
          daughter does not seem to have been known to Thomasius,
          but as he states that she was given in marriage in 1557, we can have no doubt
          that she is the same Anna whose wedding is referred to in a letter of Alesius
          to Melanchthon, recently unearthed, and inviting him and other friends in
          Wittenberg to the wedding.
          
        
        Alesius himself
          died on the 17th March 1565, and was buried at Leipsic; but no stone was
          raised, or, if raised, now remains, to tell where his ashes repose. In all
          probability it was in his son’s grave, in the church of St Paul, in the city of
          Leipsic, that his ashes were laid to rest. The only monuments to his memory
          reared at the time and still existing are those furnished by our own John
          Johnston — second master of St Mary’s College, and colleague of Andrew Melville—in
          his Latin poems on the Scottish martyrs and confessors, and entitled by Beza in
          his ‘Icones.’ Johnston, joining together Macchabaeus and Alesius, says:—
          
        
        “ Sors eadem exilii nobis, vitaeque laborumque,
              
        
        Ex quo nos Christi conciliavit amor.
              
        
        Una salus amborum, unum
          et commune periclum ;
          
        
        Pertulimus pariter praestite cuncta Deo.
              
        
        Dania te coluit Me Lipsia culta docentem.
          
        
        Audiit, et sacros hausit ab ore sonus.” 
          
        
        Beza says, “He
          was a man dear to all the learned, who would have been a distinguished ornament
          of Scotland if that country had recovered the light of the Gospel at an earlier
          period; and who, when rejected by both Scotland and England, was most eagerly
          embraced by the evangelical church of Saxony, and continued to be warmly
          cherished and esteemed by her to the day of his death.” The man who was held in
          such high esteem by the reforming Archbishops of Cologne and Canterbury; who
          was the bosom friend of Melanchthon; who was highly thought of by Luther, and
          warmly eulogised by Beza and Johnston, was certainly
          not one whose memory his countrymen should willingly let die. He was
          unquestionably the most cultured, probably also the most liberal and
          conciliatory, of the Scottish theologians of the sixteenth century. He was the
          first to plead publicly before the authorities of the nation for the right of
          every household and every individual to have access to the Word of God in the vernacular
          tongue, and to impress on parents the sacred duty of sedulously inculcating
          its teaching on their children, and therefore, as Christopher Anderson has
          said, “ the man who struck the first note in giving a tone to that character,”
          for which his native country has since been known, and often since commended,
          as Bible loving Scotland. Had his countrymen not so long lost sight of him,
          perhaps some stone of remembrance might have been found to his memory in
          Germany; but surely, though he was so long an exile, the chief memorial of his
          birth and death ought to be in Edinburgh or St Andrews. “There, in reference to
          the cause he advocated, no inappropriate emblem ” would be “ a father and his
          child reading the same sacred volume; and, for a motto, in remembrance of his
          position at the moment, perhaps his own memorable quotation of the Athenian, Strike,
          but hear me.’”