A Short History of French Literature
compiler of late versions of the Arthurian legend, and who thus had some
skill in French composition.
[Sidenote: Fiction]
The prose fiction of the period has been kept to the last, because it
expresses a different order of literary endeavour from those divisions
which have hitherto been treated. The language of the middle ages was
ill-suited for work other than narrative; for narrative work it was
supremely well adapted. Yet the prose fiction which we have is not on
the whole equal in merit to the poetry, though in one or two instances
it is of great value. The medium of communication was not generally
known or used until the period of decadence had been reached, and the
peculiar defects of mediaeval literature, prolixity and verbiage, show
themselves more conspicuously and more annoyingly in prose than in
verse. We have, however, some remarkable work of the later periods, and
in the latest of all we have one writer, Antoine de la Salle, who
deserves to rank with the great chroniclers as a fashioner of French
prose.
The French prose fiction of the middle ages resolves itself into several
classes: the early Arthurian Romances already noticed; the scattered
tales of the thirteenth and fourteenth centuries, which are chiefly to
be studied in two excellent volumes of the _Bibliotheque
Elzevirienne_[144]; the versions of such collections of legends, chiefly
oriental in origin, as the _History of the Seven Wise Men_ and the
_Gesta Romanorum_; the longer classical romances in prose; the late
prose _remaniements_ of the great verse epics and romances of the
twelfth century; and the more or less original work of the fifteenth
century, when prose was becoming an independent and coequal literary
exponent. The first class requires no further mention; of the third, the
editions of the _Roman des Sept Sages_, by M. Gaston Paris[145], and of
the _Violier des Histoires Romaines_, by M. Gustave Brunet[146], may be
referred to as sufficient instances; of the fourth a very interesting
specimen has been made accessible by the publication of the prose _Roman
de Jules Cesar_ of Jean de Tuim[147], a free version from Lucan made
apparently in the course of the thirteenth century, and afterwards
imitated by the author of the verse romance; the fifth, though very
numerous, are not of much value, though the great romance of
_Perceforest_ and a few others may be excepted from this general
condemnation. The second and the last deserve a longer mention.
The tales of the thirteenth and fourteenth centuries, as published by
MM. Moland and Hericault, are eight in number. Those of the second
volume are on the whole inferior in interest to those of the first. They
consist of _Asseneth_, a graceful legend of the marriage of Joseph with
the daughter of the Egyptian high-priest; _Troilus_, interesting chiefly
as a prose version of Benoist de Ste. More's legend of _Troilus and
Cressida_, through the channel of Guido Colonna and Boccaccio; and a
very curious English story, that of the rebel Fulk Fitzwarine. The
thirteenth-century tales consist of _L'Empereur Constant_, the story
with which Mr. Morris has made English readers familiar under the title
of the 'Man born to be King;' of a prose version of the ubiquitous
legend of _Amis et Amiles_; of _Le roi Flore et la belle Jehanne_, a
kind of version of _Griselda_, though the particular trial and
exhibition of fidelity is quite different; of the _Comtesse de
Ponthieu_, the least interesting of all; and lastly, of the finest prose
tale of the French middle ages, _Aucassin et Nicolette_. In this
exquisite story Aucassin, the son of the count of Beaucaire, falls in
love with Nicolette, a captive damsel. It is very short, and is written
in mingled verse and prose. The theme is for the most part nothing but
the desperate love of Aucassin, which is careless of religion, which
makes him indifferent to the joy of battle and to everything, except
'Nicolette ma tres-douce mie,' and which is, of course, at last
rewarded. But the extreme beauty of the separate scenes makes it a
masterpiece.
[Sidenote: Antoine de la Salle.]
Antoine de la Salle is one of the most fortunate of authors. The
tendency of modern criticism is generally to endeavour to prove that
some famous author has been wrongly credited with some of the work which
has made his fame. Homer, Shakespeare, Chaucer, Rabelais, have all had
to pay this penalty. In the case of Antoine de la Salle, on the
contrary, critics have vied with each other in heaping unacknowledged
masterpieces on his head. His only acknowledged work is the charming
romance of _Petit Jean de Saintre_[148]. The first thing added to this
has been the admirable satire of the _Quinze Joyes du Mariage_[149], the
next the famous collection of the _Cent Nouvelles_[150], and the last
the still more famous farce of _Pathelin_[151]. There are for once few
or no external reasons why these various attributions should not be
admitted, while there are many internal ones why they should. Antoine de
la Salle was born in 1398, and spent his life in the employment of
different kings and princes;--Louis III of Anjou, King of Naples, his
son the good King Rene, the count of Saint Pol, and Philip the Good of
Burgundy, who was his natural sovereign. Nothing is known of him after
1461. Of the three prose works which have been attributed to him--there
are others of a didactic character in manuscript--the _Quinze Joyes du
Mariage_ is extremely brief, but it contains the quintessence of all the
satire on that honourable estate which the middle ages had elaborated.
Every chapter--there is one for each 'joy' with a prologue and
conclusion--ends with a variation on this phrase descriptive of the
unhappy Benedict, 'est sy est enclose dans la nasse, et a l'aventure ne
s'en repent point et s'il n'y estait il se y mettroit bientot; la usera
sa vue en languissant, et finira miserablement ses jours.' The satire is
much quieter and of a more humorous and less boisterous character than
was usual at the time. The _Cent Nouvelles Nouvelles_ are to all intents
and purposes prose _fabliaux_. They have the full licence of that class
of composition, its sparkling fun, its truth to the conditions of
ordinary human life. Many of them are taken from the work of the Italian
novelists, but all are handled in a thoroughly original manner. In style
they are perhaps the best of all the late mediaeval prose works, being
clear, precise, and definite without the least appearance of baldness or
dryness. _Petit Jehan de Saintre_ is, together with the _Chronique de
Messire Jacques de Lalaing_[152] of Georges Chastellain (a delightful
biography, which is not a work of fiction), the hand-book of the last
age of chivalry. Jehan de Saintre, who was a real person of the
preceding century, but from whom the novelist borrows little or nothing
but his name, falls in love with a lady who is known by the fantastic
title of 'la dame des belles cousines.' He wins general favour by his
courtesy, true love, and prowess; but during his absence in quest of
adventures, his faithless mistress betrays him for a rich abbot. The
latter part of this book exhibits something of the satiric intention,
which was never long absent from the author's mind; the former contains
a picture, artificial perhaps, but singularly graceful, of the elaborate
religion, as it may almost be called, of chivalry. Strikingly evident in
the book is the surest of all signs of a dying stage of society, the
most delicate observation and sympathetic description joined to
sarcastic and ironical criticism.
As examples of this prose literature we may take a fragment of one of
the sermons attributed to St. Bernard (twelfth century), an extract from
_Aucassin et Nicolette_ (thirteenth century), and one from the _Curial_
of Alain Chartier (early fifteenth century):--
ST. BERNARD.
Granz est ceste mers, chier frere, et molt large, c'est
ceste presente vie ke molt est amere et molt plaine de granz
ondes, ou trois manieres de gent puyent solement
trespesseir, ensi k'il delivreit en soient, et chascuns en
sa maniere. Troi homme sunt: Noe, Daniel et Job. Li primiers
de cez trois trespesset a neif, li seconz par pont et li
tierz par weit. Cist troi homme signifient trois ordenes ki
sunt en sainte eglise. Noe conduist l'arche par mei lo peril
del duluve, en cui je reconois aparmenmes la forme de ceos
qui sainte eglise ont a governeir. Daniel, qui apeleiz est
bers de desiers, ki abstinens fut et chastes, il est li
ordenes des penanz et des continanz ki entendent solement a
deu. Et Job, ki droituriers despensiers fut de la sustance
de cest munde, signifiet lo feaule peule qui est en
mariaige, a cuy il loist bien avoir en possession les choses
terrienes. Del primier et del secont nos covient or parler,
ear ci sunt or de present nostre frere, et ki abbeit sunt si
cum nos, ki sunt del nombre des prelaiz; et si sunt assi ci
li moine ki sunt de l'ordene des penanz dont nos mismes, qui
abbeit sommes, ne nos doyens mies osteir, si nos par
aventure, qui jai nen avignet, nen avons dons oblieit nostre
profession por la grace de nostre office. Lo tierz ordene,
c'est de ceos ki en mariaige sunt, trescorrai ju or
briement, si cum ceos qui tant nen apartienent mies a nos
cum li altre. c'est cil ordenes ki a vveit trespesset ceste
grant meir; et cist ordenes est molt peneuous et perillous,
et ki vait par molt longe voie, si cum cil ki nule sente ne
quierent ne nule adrece. En ceu appert bien ke molt est
perillouse lor voie, ke nos tant de gent i veons perir, dont
nos dolor avons, et ke nos si poc i veons de ceos ki ensi
trespessent cum mestiers seroit; ear molt est gries chose
d'eschuir l'abysme des vices et les fosses des criminals
pechiez entre les ondes de cest seule, nomeyement or en cest
tens ke li malices est si enforciez.
_AUCASSIN ET NICOLETTE._
Aucasins fu mis en prison si com vos aves, oi et entendu, et
Nicolete fu d'autre part en le canbre. Ce fu el tans d'este,
el mois de mai, que li jor sont caut, lonc et cler, et les
nuis coies et series. Nicolete jut une nuit en son lit, si
vit la lune luire cler par une fenestre, et si oi le
lorseilnol canter en garding, se li sovint d'Aucasin son ami
qu'ele tant amoit. ele se comenca a porpenser del conte
Garin de Biaucaire qui de mort le haoit; si se pensa qu'ele
ne remanroit plus ilec, que s'ele estoit acusee et li quens
Garins le savoit, il le feroit de male mort morir. ele senti
que li vielle dormoit qui aveuc li estoit. ele se leva, si
vesti un bliaut de drap de soie que ele avoit molt bon; si
prist dras de lit et touailes, si noua l'un a l'autre, si
fist une corde si longe conme ele pot, si le noua au piler
de le fenestre, si s'avala contreval le gardin, et prist se
vesture a l'une main devant et a l'autre deriere; si
s'escorca por le rousee qu'ele vit grande sor l'erbe, si
s'en ala aval le gardin. Ele avoit les caviaus blons et
menus recerceles, et les ex vairs et rians, et le face
traitice et le nes haut et bien assis, et les levretes
vermelletes plus que n'est cerisse ne rose el tans d'este,
et les dens blans et menus, et avoit les mameletes dures qui
li souslevoient sa vesteure ausi com ce fuissent II nois
gauges, et estoit graille parmi les flans, qu'en vos dex
mains le peuscies enclorre; et les flors des margerites
qu'ele ronpoit as ortex de ses pies, qui li gissoient sor le
menuisse du pie par deseure, estoient droites noires avers
ses pies et ses ganbes, tant par estoit blance la mescinete.