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vent the rise of any Welsh institution. Glendower's projected Parliament, archbishopric, and University disappeared; and his fall was followed by a harsh and repressive legislation;-no Welshman was to take office under government, or to defend his house, or to carry arms, or to sit in judgment on an Englishman.

Tudor unity. 1536.

The Lancastrians introduced no

order into Wales, while jealously guarding against the rise of a Welsh prince. Under the New Monarchy, a Court was placed at Ludlow, to carry out the repressive policy that had remained a dead letter so long. In 1536, Henry VIII. drew Wales into a closer union. with England, the march lordships were formed into seven new counties, and the whole of Wales was given a representation in the English Parliament. The old repressive policy was carried out successfully, but in a new spirit. The Welshman was to forget his language, and to become Anglicised, before becoming a true citizen of the state over the prosperity and the law and the religion of which Henry VIII. presided. The Welsh leader ceased to be a rebel, and became an English courtier. He took an honourable place in the history and in the literature of England during the Elizabethan golden age.

The year 1536 is not the end of A new begin the history of Wales; but it may ning. well be taken as the end of one great period. Before 1536, in mediæval Wales, we get the history of the princes. After 1536, in modern Wales, we get the history of the peasantry. Before 1536, we trace the decline and fall of the Welsh ruling aristocracy; after 1536, we trace the rise of the Welsh people. Glendower had done something more wonderful than calling spirits from the vasty deep, he had called the people into power during a few eventful years. The ploughman had become the hero of Owen's bards.

Justification by faith, presupposing equality among men, became the dominant theological idea soon after 1536; the introduction of printing enabled the people to enter into the pale of literature; the discovery of gunpowder made the coat of mail,

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and the hitherto impregnable castle, useless. Clearly, thought and power were no longer the exclusive possession of the aris tocracy. But the Welsh people waited long The Great before entering into their heritage. They were ignorant and superstitious; the Reformation robbed them of their images and candles, but gave them gentlemen in the Great Civil War, in blind no new light. They followed the country loyalty to the king,-to be massacred on Tewkesbury plain, or within the stormed walls of Bristol. With the exception of English Pembroke, so important at more than one critical time during the war,the whole of Wales transferred, to a king it did not know, with its characteristic enthusiasm, the loyalty that had made it suffer so much in the cause of its own princes. Practical and business-like men like Archbishop Williams, and impulsive hot-heads like Sir John Owen, placed their all at the service of the anointed king. During the Commonwealth, the Puritans tried

to do for Wales what the Protestant Reformers had done for England. They tried to force upon the people a religion they did not like and could not understand. The parson, who had stepped into the place of the priest, as the priest had stepped into the place of his heathen predecessor, owed much of his influence to his supposed knowledge of magic. The godly Puritan majorgeneral came, and the parson had to give place to preachers who wielded the sword of God and of Gideon. But the echo which Puritanism awakened in Wales was faint and short. The mystic doctrines of Morgan Llwyd, with Cromwell frowning on every page, and the intemperate preaching of Vavassour Powel, had no very wide influence. Still, even in Wales, a small minority forsook their traditional fidelity to their superiors, and found what they declared to be perfect freedom in the service of their God. Wales, also, sent many refugees to the wilds of America, which a Welshman had first pointed out as a place of refuge for those who were persecuted for truth's sake. But the great majority welcomed the Restoration, and Wales willingly fell back to its old quietness and superstition.

In Wales, as in England, the The Welsh Tudors had called into being the

Bible. power that was to destroy their policy. In 1588, Whitgift,-of all the Tudor ministers the strongest advocate of absolute unity in politics and religion, had helped a Welsh clergyman to publish the whole of the Welsh Bible. It did not, apparently, do anything to prevent the Anglicising of Wales. The higher classes, in due obedience to their sovereign, were trying to forget their Welsh. Church appointments soon became political, and the bishops had no sympathy with the people and no influence over them. That Welsh Bible, after many days, however, became the inspiration of Welsh national consciousness, the beginning of a new era in Welsh history and in Welsh literature. During the latter half of the eighteenth century it became the property of the whole people,Howell Harris roused the peasant from his sloth and superstition, and Griffidd Jones' circulating schools brought education within the reach of the poorest. The religious and literary revival did not directly affect the church or the ruling aristocracy; it drew the mass of the people out of the church, and added a difference of religion to the many differences already growing between the people and their rulers.

While this great, but silent, reThe rise of volution was changing the creed

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and the character of the Welshman, the mineral wealth of Wales was beginning to affect the history of the country. At the end of the eighteenth century, the copper works of Swansea were a hundred years old, and the furnaces of Merthyr Tydfil half as much, but the population of Cardiff did not reach two thousand, and all the coal of Merthyr was car ried on donkeys' backs. Within less than a century the population of Cardiff became 150,000, and Glamorgan and Monmouth made greater strides than any county within our islands. Material wealth and prosperity brought greater independence and new ideals. The new spirit first manifested itself in a wild outburst of Chartism, but it soon settled down into a slow and mighty movement, guided, at the same time, by the revolutionary doctrine of the brotherhood of man, and by the intensely

conservative doctrines of nationalism. The extension of the franchise in 1832, 1864, and 1885, followed by a bitter war between landlord and tenant in many districts, prevented the growth of a rebellious spirit by placing upon every Welshman the responsibility of sharing in the government of Britain.

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The legislation of the last ten legislation. years has given the Welsh peasantry a large measure of control over their own affairs. The British Parliament has specially legislated for Wales in two directions, it has struck one blow at the prevailing sin of drunkenness, and it has satisfied the desire for education by the Intermediate Education Act of 1889, followed by the charter which makes the dream of Owen Glendower,-a University of Wales, a reality.

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The County Council Act of 1888 Local has profoundly affected the history of Wales, and its action will be completed by the Parish Councils Act. It has given the control of local government to the men educated in institutions of their own creation, the Sunday school and the literary meeting. Even in days gone by, days of the disfranchisement of Wales, the genius of the Welsh people was a genius for construction rather than for rebellion. Unaided by Government, and against the will of officials, it has created its own voluntary system of religion and education. The British Parliament seems now to be recognising the results of the labours of the creators of modern Wales, and to be giving it an opportunity,-by means of the extension of the extension of local government which is characteristic of our age,-of still further renewing its youth in the future.

The history of Wales is simple and easy. Its mountains will always give it a history of its own. The history of its princes is complete, Tudur Aled has bewailed the fall of the last of them,

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I. THE FIRST EVENING WITH HENRY VAUGHAN.

Let us begin with Henry Vaughan the Silurist. You can easily procure the works of George Herbert, with which it will be interesting to compare some of Vaughan's poems given on these pages. You might profitably read the history of his time also, in S. R. Gardiner's little book-The Puritan Revolution.

I select, to begin with, poems illustrating (1) the influence of the Great Civil War on literature. (2) the rise and growth of the feeling of delight in the wild beauty of nature. We hear echoes of the Great War in Vaughan, but the echoes are softer than in Milton. We see in Vaughan the delight in the beauty of nature which is so characteristic of the poetry of our own day, though far removed from the intensity it reaches in Wordsworth. It is worth remembering that the Usk is the first river to have its wild beauty described in English literature, and that Vaughan, in describing it, did much to awaken the muse of Wordsworth.

You will see from the following poems that Henry Vaughan was a strong Royalist, idealising the beheaded king, and referring to Oliver Cromwell as a tyrant. Still he has much of the earnestness of Puritanism. In him, more than in any other poet, we get the grace and beauty of the Cavalier, and the purity of the Roundhead.

I. PEACE.

MY soul, there is a country

Afar beyond the stars,

Where stands a winged sentry
All skilful in the wars.

There, above noise and danger,

Sweet peace sits, crowned with smiles,

And One born in a manger

Commands the beauteous files.

He is thy gracious friend

And (O my Soul awake!)
Did in pure love descend,

To die here for thy sake.

If thou canst get but thither,

There grows the flower of peace,
The rose that cannot wither,
Thy fortress, and thy ease.
Leave then thy foolish ranges;
For none can thee secure,
But One, who never changes,
Thy God, thy life, thy cure.

II. THE RETREAT.

HAPPY those early days, when I
Shined in my angel-infancy!
Before I understood this place
Appointed for my second race,

Or taught my soul to fancy ought a'
But a white, celestial thought;
When yet I had not walked above
A mile or two from my first love,
And looking back, at that short space,
Could see a glimpse of his bright face;
When on some gilded cloud or flower
My gazing soul would dwell an hour,
And in those weaker glories spy
Some shadows of eternity;
Before I taught my tongue to wound
My conscience with a sinful sound,
Or had the black art to dispense
A several sin to every sense,
But felt through all this fleshly dress
Bright shoots of everlastingness.

O how I long to travel back,
And tread again that ancient track!.
That I might once more reach that plain,
Where first I left my glorious train;
From whence the enlightened spirit sees
That shady City of Palm trees.

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V. THE STORM.

SEE the use; and know my blood
Is not a sea,

But a shallow, bounded flood,

Though red as he;

Yet have I flows as strong as his,

And boiling streams that rave With the same curling force, and hiss As doth the mountained wave.

But when his waters billow thus,
Dark storms and wind

Incite them to that fierce discuss,
Else not inclined.

Thus the enlarged, enraged air
Uncalms these to a flood;

But still the weather that's most fair
Breeds tempests in my blood.

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April 7th, 1894.

ESTERDAY, on the sixth of April, 1894, the governing body of the University of Wales met for the first time. It was difficult to realise, as we sat in the dingy Privy Council Chamber at Whitehall, that the hopes of so many years were being amply fulfilled. It was difficult to believe that Wales, so lately without any educational institution at all, was now in possession of a University. To my mind, the day was a prouder one than a day of victory. Our historian has no battle of Granson or battle of Bannockburn to describe, he can not show the fall of tyranny at the dissolution of a Union of Calmar, he can not dilate on the crowning of a heroic struggle for liberty in a Treaty of Munster. But the sixth of April, 1894, was a day for us that Switzerland, or Scotland, or Sweden, or Holland might have placed side by side. with their most glorious days.

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It was the day of the crowning triumph of a struggle that is almost unique in the history of the world. It was the day of the establishing of a peasants' University. A people, without help from the educated classes, suspected and distrusted by those who ought to have led them, rose out of ignorance and superstition, created system of education that is second to none. in the world, and demanded a University, not as an ornament to please a short-lived patriotism, but as an institution necessary to the working of an enduring educational machinery. The new University has the been recognized by government as University of the peasants of Wales. It It can almost be said that there was no class in Wales too ignorant to take an interest in the work of the sixth of April. The University is the glorious result of a struggle carried on by the disinterested labour of peasant leaders, it is the crown of a system of education maintained by the hard-earned pence of the peasant farmer and labourer, it is the long expected realisation of the dream of the peasant poet. "This University," said the Queen's

Prime Minister, in opening the proceedings of the first meeting of its Court, "will be a place in the main for poor students. It will not be a place to which men of wealth will come and put the final polish. on a leisurely course of education fastidiously gone through, but it will be the place where the son of a peasant or a farmer or a mechanic may come and grasp, with a hard and even a horny hand, the weapons with which he means to carve out his career." A glance at the eighty members of the Court present would have been enough proof of Lord Rosebery's saying. With a few splendid exceptions, they were the descendants of those peasants who have made the life of Wales what it is to-day.

We were still waiting for Lord Rosebery and Mr. Acland, when a Black and White photographer came in. He placed his camera in a corner and turned its eye upon us.

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Must it be confessed that we, who had been sacrificing our time and means in the interest of the generations to come, were instantaneously and unconsciously acted upon by our ineradicable Celtic vanity? Thinking about ourselves was ridiculous at such a historic moment, when the glory of the future of our country was unfolding itself before us,still we straightened ourselves up and cast a side glance at the lens. I sat behind two mighty county councillors from Monmouthshire, and feared that fame was denied. me unless I stood on my feet, as did. I shifted my chair however, and my face may be seen peering over shoulders of my big friends. The photographer took the cap off at last. No process is instantaneous in that dim light, and we thought that the plate was being exI heard posed for a quarter of an hour. violent coughing during that time, and I must have turned my head many times, for I saw many people moving in different directions. We were to have chance. "Now," said the photographer, as he exposed another plate, "quite still, please.'

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