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ALL THE NOTES OF THE REV. H. H. MILMAN, DEAN OF ST. PAUL'S;

MONSIEUR GUIZOT'S NOTES IN VINDICATION OF CHRISTIANITY; THE VALU ABLE
REMARKS OF THE GERMAN COMMENTATOR WENCK; THE HISTORICAL
NOTES OF THE ARMENIAN SCHOLAR, M. ST. MARTIN; OBSERVATIONS
FROM ORIGINAL LITERATURE, ETC., ETC.

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PREFACE BY THE EDITOR.

THE great work of Gibbon is indispensable to the student of history. The literature of Europe offers no substitute for "The Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire." It has obtained undisputed possession, as rightful occupant, of the vast period which it comprehends. However, some subjects, which it embraces, may have undergone more complete investigation; on the general view of the whole subject, this history is the sole undisputed authority to which all defer, and from which few appeal to the original writers, or to more modern compilers. The inherent interest of the subject, the inexhaustible labour employed upon it; the immense condensaion of matter; the luminous arrangement; the general accuracy; the style, which however monotonous from its uniform stateliness, and sometimes vearisome from its elaborate art, is throughout vigorous, animated, often picturesque; always commands attention, always conveys its meaning with mphatic energy; describes with singular breadth and fidelity; and genealises with unrivalled felicity of expression; all these high qualifications ave secured, and seem likely to secure, its permanent place in historic iterature.

This vast design of Gibbon, the magnificent whole into which he has cast he decay and ruin of the ancient civilisation, the formation and birth of the ew order of things, will of itself, independent of the laborious execution of is immense plan, render the Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire an napproachable subject to the future historian.* In the eloquent language f his recent French editor, M. Guizot :

"The gradual decline of the most extraordinary dominion which has ever vaded and oppressed the world; the fall of that immense empire, erected 1 the ruins of so many kingdoms, republics, and states both barbarous and vilised; and forming in its turn, by its dismemberment, a multitude of ates, republics, and kingdoms; the annihilation of the religion of Greece d Rome; the birth and the progress of the two new religions which have ared the most beautiful regions of the earth; the decrepitude of the cient world, the spectacle of its expiring glory and degenerate manners; e infancy of the modern world, the picture of its first progress, of the new rection given to the mind and character of man-such a subject must cessarily fix the attention and excite the interest of men, who cannot hold with indifference those memorable epochs, during which, in the e language of Corneille

'Un grand destiñ commence, un grand destin s'achève.""

A considerable portion of this preface has already appeared before the public in the arterly Review.

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This extent and harmony of design, is unquestionably that which dis tinguishes the work of Gibbon from all other great historical compositions. He has first bridged the abyss between ancient and modern times, and connected together the two worlds of history. The great advantage which the classical historians possess over those of modern times is in unity of plan, of course greatly facilitated by the narrower sphere to which their researches were confined. Except Herodotus, the other great historians of Greecewe exclude the more modern compilers, like Diodorus Siculus-limited themselves to a single period, or at least to the contracted sphere of Grecian affairs. As far as the Barbarians trespassed within the Grecian boundary, or were necessarily mingled up with Grecian politics, they were admitted into the pale of Grecian history; but to Thucydides and to Xenophon, excepting in the Persian inroad of the latter, Greece was the world—a natural unity confined their narrative almost to chronological order, the episodes were of rare occurrence and extremely brief. To the Roman historians the course was equally clear and defined. Rome was their centre of unity; and the uniformity with which the circle of the Roman dominion spread around, the regularity with which their civil polity expanded, forced, as it were, upon the Roman historian that plan which Polybius announces as the subject of his history, the means and the manner by which the whole world became subject to the Roman sway. How different the complicated politics of the European kingdoms! Every national history, to be complete, must, in a certain sense, be the history of Europe; there is no knowing to how remote a quarter it may be necessary to trace our most domestic events; from a country, how apparently disconnected, may originate the impulse which gives its direction to the whole course of affairs.

In imitation of his classical models, Gibbon places Rome as the cardinal point from which his inquiries diverge, and to which they bear constant reference yet how immeasurable the space over which those inquiries range! how complicated, how confused, how apparently inextricable the causes which tend to the decline of the Roman empire! how countless the nations which swarm forth, in mingling and indistinct hordes, constantly changing the geographical limits incessantly confounding the natural boundaries! At first sight, the whole period, the whole state of the world, seems to offer no more secure footing to an historical adventurer than the chaos of Milton-to be in a state of irreclaimable disorder, best described in the language of the poet :

"A dark

Illimitable ocean, without bound,

Without dimension, where length, breadth, and height.
And time, and place, are lost: where eldest Night

And Chaos, ancestors of Nature, hold

Eternal anarchy, amidst the noise

Of endless wars, and by confusion stand."

We feel that the unity, the harmony of narrative, which shall comprehend this period of social disorganisation, must be ascribed entirely to the skill and luminous disposition of the historian. It is in this sublime Gothic architecture of his work, in which the boundless range, the infinite variety, the, at first sight, incongruous gorgeousness of the separate parts, nevertheless are all subordinate to one main and predominant idea, that Gibbon is unrivalled. The manner in which he masses his materials, and arranges his facts in successive groups, not according to chronological order, but to their

moral or political connection; the distinctness with which he marks his periods of gradually increasing decay; the skill with which, though advancing on separate parallels of history, he shows the common tendency of the slower or more rapid religious or civil innovations :-however these principles of composition may demand more than ordinary attention on the part of the reader, they can alone impress upon the memory the real course and the relative importance of the events. Whoever would justly appreciate the superiority of Gibbon's lucid arrangement, should attempt to make his way through the regular but wearisome annals of Tillemont, or even the less ponderous volumes of Le Beau. Both these writers adhere almost entirely to chronological order; the consequence is, that we are twenty times called upon to break off and resume the thread of six or eight wars in different parts of the empire-to suspend the operations of a military expedition for a court intrigue; to hurry away from a siege to a council; and the same page places us in the middle of a campaign against the barbarians, and in the depths of the Monophysite controversy. In Gibbon it is not always easy to bear in mind the exact dates, but the course of events is ever clear and distinct; like a skilful general, though his troops advance from the most remote and opposite quarters, they are constantly bearing down and concentrating themselves on one point, that which is still occupied by the name and by the waning power of Rome. Whether he traces the progress of hostile religions, or leads from the shores of the Baltic, or the verge of the Chinese empire, the successive hosts of barbarians, though one wave has hardly burst and discharged itself, before another swells up and approaches-all is made to flow in the same direction, and the impression which each makes upon the tottering fabric of the Roman greatness, connects their distant movements, and measures the relative importance assigned to them in the panoramic history. The more peaceful and didactic episodes on the development of the Roman law, or even on the details of ecclesiastical history, interpose themselves as resting-places or divisions between the periods of barbaric invasion. In short, though distracted first by the two capitals, and afterwards by the formal partition of the empire, the extraordinary felicity of arrangement maintains an order and a regular progression. As our horizon expands to reveal to us the gathering tempests which are forming far beyond the boundaries of the civilised world--as we follow their successive approach to the trembling frontier-the compressed and receding line is still distinctly visible; though gradually dismembered, and its broken fragments assuming the form of regular states and kingdoms, the real relation of those kingdoms to the empire is maintained and defined; and even when the Roman dominion has shrunk into little more than the province of Thrace-when the name of Rome is confined, in Italy, to the walls of the city-yet it is still the memory, the shade of the Roman greatness, which extends over the wide sphere into which the historian expands his later narrative; the whole blends into the unity, and is manifestly essential to the double catastrophe of his tragic drama.

But the amplitude, the magnificence, or the harmony of design, are, though imposing, yet unworthy claims on our admiration, unless the details are filled up with correctness and accuracy. No writer has been more severely tried on this point than Gibbon. He has undergone the triple scrutiny of theological zeal quickened by just resentment of literary emulation-and of that mean and invidious vanity which delights in detecting errors in

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