Simon Winter, The Life of St. Jerome (c. 1430), from Cambridge, St. John's College MS N. 17 (250), fols. 1r-35v
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[Prologue] The prologe into the lyfe of Saint Jerom drawe into Englyssh to the hyghe Prin- cesse Margaret duchesse of Clarence. Ryght noble and worthy lady, and my fulle reverent and dere gostly doughtir in oure Lorde Jhesu, I have mynde hou on Seynt Jeroms day, that is the morwe after Myghalmas day, aftir I had toolde you somwhat of the lyfe and myraclys of Saint Jerom, I sayde that wyth oure Lordys help, when I had laysere, I wolde wryte his lyfe and myracles on Englysh to the praysynge and worshep of oure Lorde and of hym; and that not oonly ye shulde knowe hit the more cleerly to youre goostly profyte, but also hit shulde mowe abyde and turne to edificacion of other that wolde rede hit or here hit. Wherfore I desire that hit shulde lyke youre ladyshype first to rede hit, and to doo copye hit for youreself and syth to latte other rede hit and copye hit, whoso wyl. For ther is thynge therynne ful needfull to be knowe, and had in mynde of alle folk. For in the first and secounde chapitres we may lerne and take ensample to lyve a Cristemannys lyfe in penaunce and straytnes. And in the vii. and ix. chapitres we may lerne to dye. And what ys more necessarye to ony man or womman in erthe, then to conne lyve and dye. Sothly alle folke lyve and dye and yche man that lyveth woot wel he shal dye, but fulle fewe ther be that kon lyve and dye. What ys hit to konne lyve and dye but to lyve soo that we be alway redy to dye, so to have oure hert and oure soule redy unto God, that we abyde deeth as the comyng of a loved frende that we desyre to goo wyth, from wrecchednes unto delytes. Thus lerne we to lyve and to dye, for hit is to greet a dulnesse not to konne doo, nor be aboute to lerne that thynge that every man doeth and moste nedys doo. But yyf hit seme over hard to use the sharp dysciplyne of this scole wher we shulde lerne this holsom lesson, then we may loke in the iii., iiii., and v. chapitres and see there the greet reward that is gove to them that fervently labour aboute this scole. And yyf the counfort of oo greet reward make not oure harde hertys to melt, thenne may we see in the viii. and x. chapitres the strayt doom that we goo to and the greet paynes that be put aftir this lyf unto alle trewantys, that the beholdynge therof may breke oure dulnesse and hast us to goo lerne and travayle in this scole of penaunce. And yyf we behote oureself longe lyfe, thenkynge that hit wil be long or this reward or paynes come, and so waxe wery to abyde so longe in straytnesse and tribulacion wythoute counfort, and therfore begynne to play wanton among the lustys of the world and of the flesh whyle we schulde studye in this scoole, then loke we in the vi., xii., xiii., xiiii., xv., xvi., xvii., and xviii. chapitre and there we schall mowe see how mercyfully oure Lord, aftur He hath suffred His scolers to be chastysed a lytil while, anoon He helpeth hem and delyveryth hem from theyre disese nat oonly at theyre deeth but also in this present lyfe. And ayeynward hou ferefully He betechyth alle trewantys as wele wyth temporall vengeaunce, as wyth endlees paynes. And so begynneth in this lyfe bothe His reward and punyshynge that we shulde outher for love of joye, or for drede of payne temporall or everlastynge, stably and hastly sette us to entre and to abyde in this scole to lerne to lyve and dye.And for we schulde be the better wylled hereto, at the last in the xix. chapitre oure mercyfull Lady geveth hire blessynge to alle suche scolers. And in alle these chapitrys, we may see the greet worthynesse and holynesse of hym that was bothe a disciple and a mayster in this scoole, Saynt Jerom, hou holy and strayte he was in lyvynge, and hou myghty and mervaylous aftir his deth, and hou profitable hit is to do aftir hym, to trust hym, and to do hym servyse. Thus ys this werke divided into xix. chapitris, that ye shull not ben over wery to rede hit, whyle ye may at yche chapitris ende have a restynge place, and oon tyme rede oon, another tyme anothir, yyf ye have leyser to rede no moo at ones. The first chapitre is of the lyf of Saynt Jerom as hit is take of Legenda aurea. The ii. is of his lyffe also as Saynt Austyn wryteth in his epistell. The iii. is how Saynt Jerom apperyd to Saynt Austyn in greete joye and swetnesse the same houre of his deeth. The iiij. is how iiij othere men had a mervelous vision of Saynt Jerom the same houre that he dyde. The v. is how Saynt John Baptist and Saynt Jerom arayed bothe lyche apperyd to Saynt Austyn. The vi. is how by meritis of Saynt Jerom iii. men were areryd from deeth to lyfe in destruction of an heresye. The vii. is of a mervaylouse and a feerfull deeth of a hooly man clepid Eusebie and how Saynt Jerom apperyd to hym and comfortid hym in the houre of his deeth. The viii. is how the sayde iii. men that were areryd toolde of the paynes of Helle and of Purgatorye. The ix. is of the dyynge of the same iii. men and how Saint Jerom helped hem in thayre dyynge. The x. is how the soules of the same men aftir theyre deeth stood to fore the doom and hou Saynt Jerom lad them to see the joyes of Hevene, the paynes of Purgatory and of Helle, and syth baad them goo ageyn to theyre bodyes. The xi. is of ii. myracles of Saynt Euseby that were doo or his bodye were buryed. The xii. is hou an heretyke called Sabyman was mervaylously hevedyd and a bysshop clepid Sylvan delyvered from deeth by help of Saynt Jerom. The xiii. hou the fend apperyd in the lyknesse of the same Archebysshop Syl- van and sclaundryd hym mervaylously and how Saynt Jerom help hym. The xiiii. hou Saynt Jerom savyd ii. hethen men that come to visite hym from thefys and from deeth. The xv. hou Saynt Jerom saved ii yonge men from deeth that come from Rome to visite hym. The xvi. is hou an abbay of nonnes was distroyed for symonye and for covetyse and hou Saynt Jerom savyd oon of thoo nonnes that was not gylty in that synne when alle that other were kyllyd by vengeaunce. The xvii. how iii heretykes were mervaylously puneshyd for offence agenst Saynt Jerom. The xviii. is how Saynt Jerom delyveryd a man out of pryson from oo lond to anothir on a nyght. The xix. is hou oure Lady preyseth Saynt Jerom as hit is wryton in the Revelacions of Saynt Birgytt. The liff of Saint Jerom as hit is take of Legend aurea. Capitulum i. Saynt Jerom come of a noble kyn and in his childhood he was sende to Rome to lerne and there he lerned Grewe, Latyn, and Hebrew, and on a tyme as he wryteth hymself to the hooly mayde Eustache when he studyed bysyly nyght and day in bokes of poetys and of philosophres by cause they savouryd hym bettir then bokes of holy scripture, hit happed that about mydlent he was smyte wyth a sodeyn and a fervent fevir in so moche that all his body was deed and coold unto the hert. And when they were bysye to dispose for his buryinge sodeynly he was ravyshyd tofore the doom of God. And there he was askyd what man he was and he answeryd that he was a Cristenman. Then sayde the Juge, "Thow sayst not soeth, for thou art an hethen man and nought a Cristenman; for where thy tresour is there is thy hert. And thy hert is more uppon worldly bookys then uppon holy wrytt." Saynt Jerom coude not onswere. But anoon the Juge bade bete hym hard. And then he cryed and sayde, "Have mercy uppon me Lord, have mercy uppon me." And they that stood bysyde prayde that he myght have forgyfenesse for he was but yonge. And then Saynt Jerom swore tofore the Juge almyghty God, and sayde, "Lord, yif evere Y have ony seculer or wordly bookys or reed uppon them hereafter, then forsak me for a Cristenman." And by this ooth he was late goo, and anoon he lyvyd ageyn and fonde hymself alle bewept, and his body sore and full of woundes of the betynges that he suffred tofore the Juge and from thensforth he studyed and redde al busily uppon holy bokes as he had doo tofore uppon wordly bokes. Then he made hymself a monk and there he lyvyd so holyly, chastysynge the luste of the flesh and wythstondynge the desyres of the world that he caused other that were holy religious to be the better for his ensample. When he was xxxix. yeere of age he was maad a cardinal prest in the chirche of Rome. And after the pope was deed, alle folk cryed and sayde that Jerom was worthy to be pope. But for as moche as he had used to blame the flesshlynesse of mysgovernance of clerkes and religious peple, they wyth grete indignacion lay in wayte to do hym repreef. And on a nyght when Saynt Jerom shulde ryse to Matyns as he was woned, he dyde uppon hym a wommannys cloth and so went to the chirche wenynge hit had be his owne, whiche his enemyes had layd besyde his beddes side to make folk wene that he hadde hade a womman in hys chambere and so to scorne hym. And whanne he sawgh thayre malice he fledde thens and come unto Constantynenople and there he comened wyth the byshop of holy scripture and syth went into desert. And there he suffred grete penaunce and dissese iiii yeere togedir. Wheroff he wryteth unto the sayde holy mayde Eustace and sayth, "When I was in desert in that greet wildernesse, where ys a full horribil dwellynge place al tobrent wyth the sonne, me thought Y was amongst the delytes of Rome. All my body was deformed and clad in sakke and my skyn made blak lyche an Ethyope or a man of Ynde. Every day wepynge, every day waylynge, and when sleep come uppon me unnethe Y wolde suffre my drye bones to reste uppon the bare erthe. Of mete and drynke Y speke not, when they that be seek use there but coold water and hit semed glotonye to ete eny thyng sooth. I was felaw of scorpyons, and of wilde bestys, and yeet in this coolde body and in my deed flesh Y felt brennynges and sturynges of unclennes. (And therfore sith they fele suche temptacions that so dispyse thayre bodyes and fyght oonly wyth thayre thoughtes, what suffre they, men or wommen, that lyve in delites? Soothly as the apostel sayth they lyve in body but they are deed in soule.) But oure Lord ys my wytnes that aftir many wepyngis full often tymes me semed that I was amongst the companyes of angels." Aftir he had lyved thus in desert iiii. yeere he went ageyn unto Bethleem, and there offred hymself as a wyse beist to abyde by the crybbe of oure Lorde. And there he gadrid many disciples and founded a monastery and lyved under the rule of the apostles and lv. yeere and an half he travaylid about translacion of holy wryt and unto his ende he lyvyd a virgyne. Also he wrote the lyvys of hooly Faders in a book that ys called Vitas patrum. He was also wyse that what man had askyd hym ony question he shuld anoon wythoute taryinge geve hym a resonable and a sufficient answere. And when ther had yet nevere as unto that tyme be sette no maner servyse in hooly chirche, but yche body sang and radde what he wolde, the emperour prayed the pope that he wolde ordeyne som wyse man to sett divine servyse. And for the pope knewe wel that Saynt Jerom was parfyte and moost excellent in Latyn tonge, Grew, and Hebrew, and in al wysdom, he commyttyd unto hym that office. And thenne Seynt Jerom devydid the Sautere into nocturnes and assigned to yche day in the woke a propure nocturne and ordeyned that Gloria Patri schulde be sayd atte the ende of every psalme. He ordeyned also pisteles and gospelles for al the yere and other thynges that longe unto divine servyse, and sent tham from Bethleem unto the pope, which he and his cardinals resceyved and apprevyd and auctorized forevere. Then wyth abstinence and labour he wex so wery and feble that when he lay on his bed he myght not aryse but as he pullyd up hymself wyth a roop teyghyd unto a balk, for to goo do the servyce that longed to be doo in the mon- astery. After this he made hymself a grave in the mouth of the cave where oure Lord laye when he was bore, and therafter he had lyvyd foure score yeere and xviii. and vi. monthis, he dyed and was buryed, the yeere of oure Lord CCC. and xviii. [Selections from the posthumous miracles: Pseudo-Augustine/Pseudo-Cyril correspondence. The first miracle, Chapter 2, is omitted]. Hou Saynt Jerom the same houre that he dyede appered unto Saynt Austyn. Capitulum iii. That the meritis of moost hooly Jerom be not hid I shal telle that byfell me thorow Goddis grace the same day of his passynge. For the same day and houre that hooly Jerom dyede of the cote of filthe and unclennes and was clad wyth the clothynge of joye and of undeedlynes, whyle I was in my celle thynkyng bysili what glorye and myrthe was yn the blissid soules that joye wyth Crist, desyrynge to make therof a short tretys as I was prayed, I toke penne and ynke to wryte a pistelle therof unto moost hooly Jerom, that he shulde write ageyn to mee what he felt in this matiere. For I knewe well that in so hard a question I myght not be lerned so evidentlye as of hym of no man on lyve. And when I began to write the begynnynge of my lettre sodaynly an unspekable lyght wyth a mervelous swetnes of swete smell entred into my celle att Complyn tyme. And when I sawe hit I was so greetly astonyed that I loste al my strength bothe of herte and of body. I wist not yeet then that the mervelous hond of God had enhaunsyd His servaunt Jerom, makynge his mervaylys knowe to muche puple. I wist not that God of His wont mercys had dissolvyd His trewe servaunt Jerom from corruption of the body and arayed hym so hyghe a sete in Hevene. But for my eyen had never saw suche a lyght, my smellyng had nevere felt suche a savour, I was gretly astonyed at so unherd mervayles. And while I thought in myself what hit myght be, anoon ther souned a voyce out of the light sayinge these wordes. "Austyn, Austyn, what sekest thou? Trowest thou that alle the see shalle be putt in a lytelle vesselle or wenest thou to close all erthe in a lytil fyst, or to lette the firmament from continuel movynge, or to lette the see from his wont cours? That nevere mannys ye myght see, shalle thyn see? Or thyn eere huyre that nevere mannys herd? Wenest thou to mowe undirstonde that nevere mannys hert undirstood, nor myght thynke? What shalle be the ende of an endles thinge? What shal be the mesure of thynge that may not be mesured? Rather shalle al the see be speerd in a litelle pitt, rather shal all the erthe be hoold in a litylle fist, rather shal the see ceese of ebbynge and flowynge then thow schuldist undirstonde the leest part or portion of the joyes and blisse that blessed soules in Hevene have wythouten ende, but yyf thou were taught by experience and tastynge of the same blisse as I am. Therfore travayl thou not to do thyngys that be impossible til the ende of thy lyfe be come. Seche thou not here tho thynges that may not be knowe but of hem that be in blisse. But rather travayle thou to do suche dedys that thou may be in possession ther of suche thyngys as thou desyrest to knowe here. For they that ones entyr thyder goo nevere out ageyn." Then I all astonyed for drede, and wythoute strengthe of herte, tok to me a lytel booldnes and sayde, "Who art thou that droppest so swete wordes into my throte?" "I am," he sayth, "Jerom preist to whom thou hast begonne to wryte a pistelle. I am his soule that this same houre in Bethleem, levynge the birden of the flesh, am joyned unto Crist and, felawed wyth alle the companyes of Hevene clad in lyght and arayed wyth the stoole of undeedly blisse, goo unto the everlastynge kyngdom of Hevenes. And from hensforth I abyde no lassyng of joye but morynge, when I shal be joyned ageyn to the body that shal be glorified and the glory that I have now aloone I shal have thenne wyth the body in the day of Resurrection, when alle mankynde shal aryse and oure bodyes shal be chaunged from corrupcion and we shal be ravyshed up into the eyre to mete wyth Crist, and so we shul alway be wyth oure Lord." Then I, Austyn, not cessyng to wepe, answeryd and sayde, "O thou worthiest of men, wolde God Y myght be worthy to be thy footman. But have mynde on thy servaunt, thoughe I be moost unworthy, whom thou lovedist in the world wyth so greet affeccion of charité, that by thy prayeres I may be clensyd of synne, by thy governaunce I may goo wythoute stomblyng in the ryght way of vertu, by thy bysy defence I may contynuely be defendid from myn enemyes, and by thyn holy ledynge I may come to the havene of helthe. And now lyke hit thee to answere me to som thyngys that I schal aske thee." Then sayde the soule, "Aske what thou wylt, knowynge that Y shal answere to thy wylle al." Then Y sayde, "Y wolde wyte yf the soules that be in Hevene may wylle enythyng that they may not gette." The soule answerid, "Austyn, knowe thou oo thyng: that the soules in that hevenly blys are made so seure and stable that ther is no wille in thaym but Goddis wille. For they may wille nothynge but that God wille. Therfore they may gete what thay wille, and what they wille God wille and fulfyllyth hit. Noon of us is defraudid of oure desyres ageinst oure wille, for noon of us desyreth onythynge but God. And for we have God alwaye, as we wylle oure desyres are alway fully fulfyllyd, for we abyde perfytly in God and He in us." O fadir Cirille hit were to longe to write in this short pistelle alle thyngys that that glorious soule answerid and made knowe unto me. But I hope wyth Goddys help aftir fewe yeeres to come to Bethleem to visite his hooly reliques, and then to declare more openly that I herde and have write. If Y shulde speke with the tongys of alle men, Y myght in no wyse worthyly expresse hou sotylly, hou opynly, and hou mervaylously that hooly soule abydynge wyth me many houres expressid unto me the unité of the hooly Trinité and the trinité of Unité, and the generacion of the Sone of the Fader, and the goynge forth of the Hooly Goost from the Fadir and the Sonne, and tho ierarchies and ordres of angellys and of blessed spiritis and thayre mynystracion and the blessid joyes of hooly soules and other thyngys profytable and hard to mannys undirstondynge. And aftir this the lyght vanysshyd from myn eyen, but the swete smelle abode many dayes aftir. How mervaylous is this man, doynge so many mervayles and shewynge to men so unwont wondres. Therfore to hym crye we and joye we and geve we glorye unto his praysyng, for certaynly he is worthy all praysynge and we are not sufficient to prayse hym, for he is entryd into the hous of oure Lord, bryght and moost fayre, where wythouten doute he hath an everlastynge sete amongst the hyghist mansions of blisse. [chapter 4 omitted; chapter 5 follows] Hou Saynt John Baptist and Saynt Jerom aperid to Saynt Austyn in a vision. Capitulum Quintum. No man thynk that I am so boold to say that Saynt Jerom is better then Saynt John Baptist, for as oure Saviour berith wytnes, noon ys more then he. Nor that Jerom is in the blys of Hevene tofore Petir and Poule and other apostelis that were specially choose and halowid of Crist Hymself. Yeet though reson forbede to say that Jerom shuld have more glorie in Hevene then thay, I see no resons why hit shulde not be leffull to say that Jerom is even in blys wyth thaym whyle he was not discordynge from them in hoolynes. And syth God is not acceptor of persones but He discernyth the meritis of yche persone, He geveth to yche all that they deserve. If hit seme that Jerom shulde have lasse joye then John Baptist and othere apostelis, yeet the meritis of his hoolynesse, the grevys of his labours, the bokys of his wrytynge, the translacion of bothe lawes, the ordinaunce of divine servyce, the frutis and profytis of goodnes that he dyde not oonly to alle that be now, but also to them that be to come, seme to preve that Jerom is even to them in blis. But lest that I make a snare of scornynge of somme that wolde deme that for carnal affeccion - wherthorough a man may lyghtly erre from trouthe - or for unkonnyng of myself I lykned glorious Jerom to Saynt John Baptist or other apostelis, I clepe God to witnesse that I shal telle a thyng that Y lernyd nevere of man but by revelacion of almyghty God that heyghneth and magnifyeth His chosyn. The iiii. nyght aftir his passynge, when I thought desyrously uppon the praysyng of moost blest Jerom and began to wryte a pistil therof unto thee, about mydnyght, when sleep come uppon me, ther byfille me a mervelouse vision. There come unto me a grete multitude of angels and amongst them were two men wythoute com- parison brighter then the sonne, so lych that ther semed no difference, saaf that oon bare iii. crownes of goold sett fulle of precious stonys on his heed and that other but ii. Bothe they were clad wyth mantellis moost white and fayre al wofe wyth goold and preciouse stonys. They were so fayre that no man may ymagyne hit; they bothe come neere unto me and stood still in scilence. Then he that had iii. crownys sayd unto me these wordys: "Austyn, thou thynkyst what of trouthe thou shuldest say of Jerom and aftir longe thynkyng thou woost nevere; therfore we be come bothe unto thee to telle thee his blys.Sothly this my felaw whom thou seest is Jerom, which is even unto me in all wyse in glorye as he was even to me in lyvynge. That I may, he may; that I wylle, he wylle. And as I see God, so seeth he God, knoweth God, and undirstondeth God, in whom is al blessidnes of sayntes; nor no saynt hath more or lasse blis then othir but in as moche as oon hath more cleere contemplacion and sight then another, of the fayrnes of God. That crowne that I bere more then he is the aureol of martirdom by which I endid my bodily lyff. For, though Jerom, for the travaylis and dissesis, penaunces and affliccions, wordes and repreves, and other grevous thyngis whiche he suffred joyfully for Crist and so beyng a verry martir, hath not loost the reward of martirdom; yeet for he endid not his liffe by the swerd he hath not the aureol that is geven in token of martirdom.The ii. other crownes that bothe he and I have are the aureols that are dew oonly to virgyns and doctours by which they are knowe from other." Then answerid I and sayde, "Who art thou, my lord?" He saide, "I am John Baptist that am come down to teche thee of the glorie of Jerom, that thou telle hit to other puple. For knowe thou that the worship that is doo to ony saynt is doo to alle sayntys. For ther is noon envye ther, as is in the world where yche man seketh rather to be above then undir. Not so in Hevene, but there yche soule is als glad of otheres joye and blys as yyf he had hit hymself. Wherfore the joye of yche ys the joye of alle. And the joye of alle ys the joye of yche." When these thyngys were sayde that blessid company went theyre wayes and I awook of that swete slep and felt in me so grete fervour and brennynge of love and charité that I felt never so moche afore. And from thensforth was ther noon appetite in me of envye or of pryde as was tofore. God is my wyttnes, that ther is so moche fervour of charité in me that I joye more of anotheres good then of myne. I desire more to be undir alle then above ony. I say not this for to gete me vayn praysyng, but for no man shuld wene that these were vayn dremys, wherby we are ofte scorned, but a trewe vision by the whiche we are otherwhyle taught of God. Prayse we therfore God in this saynt, prayse we moost hooly Jerom that dyde grete thyngis in his lyf and hath resceyved greet thyngis in his deeth. A man oweth not to be slawfull to prayse hym whoom God hath magnifyed. Ne wene no man to do wrong to Saynt John and to the apostellis, evenyng Jerom unto thaym. For they wolde gladly, yf they mygth, geve hym of theyre glorye. Therfore thou that worshippist Saynt John and the aposteles, worship also Saynt Jerom for he ys even unto them in alle thyngys. Sykirly therfore, wythoute drede, knawleche we wyth devocion that Jerom is even unto John, for yyf we say that he is lesse then John we do derogacion unto John. This tretys of the praysyng of Jerom I sende unto thee, fadir Cirille, prayinge that thou scorne nat my litylle wytt, but that thou wylt rede these praysyngys that I have write of charité. If alle tongys of alle men shuld prayse hym, they were not sufficient. Worshipfulle fadir have mynde on me, synnere, when thou stondist in that place where the body of Jerom lyyth and commende me wyth thy prayerys. For noo man doute, whatever Jerom desyre in Hevene, he may gete hitt. For he may in noo wyse be defraudid of his desyre. Farewelle, fadir, and pray for me. Here endyth the pistel of Saynt Austyn unto Cirille and begynnyth the pistel of the same Cirille bisshop of Hierusalem unto Saynt Austyn of the myracles of Saynt Jerom. And first hou iii. deed men were areysid and an heresye destroyed by Saynt Jerom. Capitulum sextum. [Chapters 6-18 omitted; chapter 19 follows] Hou oure Lady commendyth Saynt Jerom in the Revelacions of Saynt Birgytt. Capitulum undevicensimum. When Seynt Birgit was on tyme in hir prayere she sayde unto oure Lord, "Blessid be Thou, my God, that art iii. and oon, iii. in persones, oon in nature. Thou art verrey goodnes and verrey wisdom. Thou art verry fayrnes and power. Thou art verry ryghtwisnes and trouthe, by whoom alle thyngis lyve and have thayre beynge. Thou art like a floure growynge syngulerly alone in the feeld, of whiche floure alle that neygh therto resceyve sweetnes in thayre tastynge, relevyng in thayre brayn, delecta- tion in thayre syght and strengthe in alle thayre membris. So alle that nyghe unto Thee are made the fayrere by levynge of synne, wysere folewynge the wyl of Thee and nought of the flesshe, more ryghtwys folewynge the profyte of the soule and the worship of Thee. Therfore, moost pytefull God, graunt me to love that that plesyth Thee, myghtyly to wythstonde temptacions and to despise alle wordly thyngys, to hoold Thee busyly in myn mynde." The moder of God, oure Lady, answerid, "This salutacion gate thee that good Jerom by his meritis, that went from fals wisedom and founde trewe wisedom, that dispysed erthly worshep and wan God Hymself. Blessid is that Jerom and blessid are they that folew his techyng and lyvynge. For he was a lovere of wydewis, a myrrour of alle that profyte in vertu, and a doctour and techere of alle trouthe and clennes." And another tyme oure Lady sayde to Saynt Birgitt, "Doughtir, have thou in mynde how I toolde thee that Jerom was a lovere of wydous, a folewer of perfyt monkis and an auctour and defensour of trouthe, that gate thee by his meritis that prayere that thou saydest? And now I adde to and say that Jerom was a trompe by whiche the Hooly Gooste spake. He was also a flaume inflaumyd of that fyr that come uppon me and upon the appostelis on Pentecost day. And therfore blessid are thay that here this trompe and folew therafter." Explicit. Iste est qui ante deum magnas virtutes operatus est et omnis terra doctrina eius repleta est. Ipse intercedat pro peccatis omnium populorum. Amauit eum dominus et ornauit eum. Stola glorie induit eum. Deus qui uobis per beatum Jeronimum confessorem sacerdotemque tuum, scrip- ture sancte veritatem et mistica sacramenta reuelare dignatus es, presta quesumus vt cuius commemoracionem agimus eius semper et erudiamur doctrinis et meritis adiuuemur. Per christum dominum nostrum. Amen. |