James Miller Dodds, "English Prose"
FOX'S BOOK OF MARTYRS
SKETCH OF THE AUTHOR
John Fox (or Foxe) was born at Boston, in Lincolnshire, in
1517, where his parents are stated to have lived in respectable circumstances.
He was deprived of his father at an early age; and notwithstanding his mother
soon married again, he still remained under the parental roof. From an early
display of talents and inclination to learning, his friends were induced to send
him to Oxford, in order to cultivate and bring them to maturity.
During his residence at this place, he was distinguished for
the excellence and acuteness of his intellect, which was improved by the
emulation of his fellow collegians, united to an indefatigable zeal and industry
on his part. These qualities soon gained him the admiration of all; and as a
reward for his exertions and amiable conduct, he was chosen fellow of Magdalen
College; which was accounted a great honor in the university, and seldom
bestowed unless in cases of great distinction. It appears that the first display
of his genius was in poetry; and that he composed some Latin comedies, which are
still extant. But he soon directed his thoughts to a more serious subject, the
study of the sacred Scriptures: to divinity, indeed, he applied himself with
more fervency than circumspection, and discovered his partiality to the
Reformation, which had then commenced, before he was known to its supporters, or
to those who protected them; a circumstance which proved to him the source of
his first troubles.
He is said to have often affirmed that the first matter which
occasioned his search into the popish doctrine was that he saw divers things,
most repugnant in their nature to one another, forced upon men at the same time;
upon this foundation his resolution and intended obedience to that Church were
somewhat shaken, and by degrees a dislike to the rest took place.
His first care was to look into both the ancient and modern
history of the Church; to ascertain its beginning and progress; to consider the
causes of all those controversies which in the meantime had sprung up, and
diligently to weigh their effects, solidity, infirmities, etc.
Before he had attained his thirtieth year, he had studied the
Greek and Latin fathers, and other learned authors, the transactions of the
Councils, and decrees of the consistories, and had acquired a very competent
skill in the Hebrew language. In these occupations he frequently spent a
considerable part, or even the whole of the night; and in order to unbend his
mind after such incessant study, he would resort to a grove near the college, a
place much frequented by the students in the evening, on account of its
sequestered gloominess. In these solitary walks he was often heard to ejaculate
heavy sobs and sighs, and with tears to pour forth his prayers to God. These
nightly retirements, in the sequel, gave rise to the first suspicion of his
alienation from the Church of Rome. Being pressed for an explanation of this
alteration in his conduct, he scorned to call in fiction to his excuse; he
stated his opinions; and was, by the sentence of the college convicted,
condemned as a heretic, and expelled.
His friends, upon the report of this circumstance, were highly
offended, when he was thus forsaken by his own friends, a refuge offered itself
in the house of Sir Thomas Lucy, of Warwickshire, by whom he was sent for to
instruct his children. The house is within easy walk of Stratford-on-Avon, and
it was this estate which, a few years later, was the scene of Shakespeare's
traditional boyish poaching expedition. Fox died when Shakespeare was three
years old.
In the Lucy house Fox afterward married. But the fear of the
popish inquisitors hastened his departure thence; as they were not contented to
pursue public offences, but began also to dive into the secrets of private
families. He now began to consider what was best to be done to free himself from
further inconvenience, and resolved either to go to his wife's father or to his
father-in-law.
His wife's father was a citizen of Coventry, whose heart was
not alienated from him, and he was more likely to be well entreated, or his
daughter's sake. He resolved first to go to him; and, in the meanwhile, by
letters, to try whether his father-in-law would receive him or not. This he
accordingly did, and he received for answer, "that it seemed to him a hard
condition to take one into his house whom he knew to be guilty and condemned for
a capital offence; neither was he ignorant what hazard he should undergo in so
doing; he would, however, show himself a kinsman, and neglect his own danger. If
he would alter his mind, he might come, on condition to stay as long as he
himself desired; but if he could not be persuaded to that, he must content
himself with a shorter stay, and not bring him and his mother into danger."
No condition was to be refused; besides, he was secretly
advised by his mother to come, and not to fear his father-in-law's severity;
"for that, perchance, it was needful to write as he did, but when occasion
should be offered, he would make recompense for his words with his actions." In
fact he was better received by both of them than he had hoped for.
By these means he kept himself concealed for some time, and
afterwards made a journey to London, in the latter part of the reign of Henry
VIII. Here, being unknown, he was in much distress, and was even reduced to the
danger of being starved to death, had not Providence interfered in his favor in
the following manner:
One day as Mr. Fox was sitting in St. Paul's Church, exhausted
with long fasting, a stranger took a seat by his side, and courteously saluted
him, thrust a sum of money into his hand, and bade him cheer up his spirits; at
the same time informing him, that in a few days new prospects would present
themselves for his future subsistence. Who this stranger was, he could never
learn; but at the end of three days he received an invitation from the Duchess
of Richmond to undertake the tuition of the children of the Earl of Surry who,
together with his father, the Duke of Norfolk, was imprisoned in the Tower, by
the jealousy and ingratitude of the king. The children thus confided to his care
were, Thomas, who succeeded to the dukedom; Henry, afterwards Earl of
Northampton; and Jane who became Countess of Westmoreland. In the performance
of his duties, he fully satisfied the expectations of the duchess, their aunt.
These halcyon days continued during the latter part of the
reign of Henry VIII and the five years of the reign of Edward VI until Mary came
to the crown, who, soon after her accession, gave all power into the hands of
the papists.
At this time Mr. Fox, who was still under the protection of
his noble pupil, the duke, began to excite the envy and hatred of many,
particularly Dr. Gardiner, then Bishop of Winchester, who in the sequel became
his most violent enemy.
Mr. Fox, aware of this, and seeing the dreadful persecutions
then commencing, began to think of quitting the kingdom. As soon as the duke
knew his intention, he endeavored to persuade him to remain; and his arguments
were so powerful, and given with so much sincerity, that he gave up the thought
of abandoning his asylum for the present.
At that time the Bishop of Winchester was very intimate with
the duke (by the patronage of whose family he had risen to the dignity he then
enjoyed,) and frequently waited on him to present his service when he several
times requested that he might see his old tutor. At first the duke denied his
request, at one time alleging his absence, at another, indisposition. At length
it happened that Mr. Fox, not knowing the bishop was in the house, entered the
room where the duke and he were in discourse; and seeing the bishop, withdrew.
Gardiner asked who that was; the duke answered that he was "his physician, who
was somewhat uncourtly, as being new come from the university." "I like his
countenance and aspect very well," replied the bishop, "and when occasion
offers, I will send for him." The duke understood that speech as the messenger
of some approaching danger; and now himself thought it high time for Mr. Fox to
quit the city, and even the country. He accordingly caused everything necessary
for his flight to be provided in silence, by sending one of his servants to
Ipswich to hire a bark, and prepare all the requisites for his departure. He
also fixed on the house of one of his servants, who was a farmer, where he might
lodge until the wind became favorable; and everything being in readiness, Mr.
Fox took leave of his noble patron, and with his wife, who was pregnant at the
time, secretly departed for the ship.
The vessel was scarcely under sail, when a most violent storm
came on, which lasted all day and night, and the next day drove them back to the
port from which they had departed. During the time that the vessel had been at
sea, an officer, dispatched by the bishop of Winchester, had broken open the
house of the farmer with a warrant to apprehend Mr. Fox wherever he might be
found, and bring him back to the city. On hearing this news he hired a horse,
under the pretence of leaving the town immediately; but secretly returned the
same night, and agreed with the captain of the vessel to sail for any place as
soon as the wind should shift, only desired him to proceed, and not to doubt
that God would prosper his undertaking. The mariner suffered himself to be
persuaded, and within two days landed his passengers in safety at Nieuport.
After spending a few days in that place, Mr. Fox set out for
Basle, where he found a number of English refugees, who had quitted their
country to avoid the cruelty of the persecutors, with these he associated, and
began to write his "History of the acts and Monuments of the Church," which was
first published in Latin at Basle in 1554, and in English in 1563.
In the meantime the reformed religion began again to flourish
in England, and the popish faction much to decline, by the death of Queen Mary;
which induced the greater number of the Protestant exiles to return to their
native country.
Among others, on the accession of Elizabeth to the throne, Mr.
Fox returned to England; where, on his arrival, he found a faithful and active
friend in his late pupil, the Duke of Norfolk, until death deprived him of his
benefactor: after which event, Mr. Fox inherited a pension bequeathed to him by
the duke, and ratified by his son, the Earl of Suffolk.
Nor did the good man's successes stop here. On being
recommended to the queen by her secretary of state, the great Cecil, her majesty
granted him the prebendary of Shipton, in the cathedral of Salisbury, which was
in a manner forced upon him; for it was with difficulty that he could be
persuaded to accept it.
On his resettlement in England, he employed himself in
revising and enlarging his admirable Martyrology. With prodigious pains and
constant study he completed that celebrated work in eleven years. For the sake
of greater correctness, he wrote every line of this vast book with his own hand,
and transcribed all the records and papers himself. But, in consequence of such
excessive toil, leaving no part of his time free from study, nor affording
himself either the repose or recreation which nature required, his health was so
reduced, and his person became so emaciated and altered, that such of his
friends and relations as only conversed with him occasionally, could scarcely
recognize his person. Yet, though he grew daily more exhausted, he proceeded in
his studies as briskly as ever, nor would he be persuaded to diminish his
accustomed labors. The papists, foreseeing how detrimental his history of their
errors and cruelties would prove to their cause, had recourse to every artifice
to lessen the reputation of his work; but their malice was of signal service,
both to Mr. Fox himself, and to the Church of God at large, as it eventually
made his book more intrinsically valuable, by inducing him to weigh, with the
most scrupulous attention, the certainty of the facts which he recorded, and the
validity of the authorities from which he drew his information.
But while he was thus indefatigably employed in promoting the
cause of truth, he did not neglect the other duties of his station; he was
charitable, humane, and attentive to the wants, both spiritual and temporal, of
his neighbors. With the view of being more extensively useful, although he had
no desire to cultivate the acquaintance of the rich and great on his own
account, he did not decline the friendship of those in a higher rank who
proffered it, and never failed to employ his influence with them in behalf of
the poor and needy. In consequence of his well-known probity and charity, he was
frequently presented with sums of money by persons possessed of wealth, which he
accepted and distributed among those who were distressed. He would also
occasionally attend the table of his friends, not so much for the sake of
pleasure, as from civility, and to convince them that his absence was not
occasioned by a fear of being exposed to the temptations of the appetite. In
short his character as a man and as a Christian was without reproach.
Although the recent recollection of the persecutions under
Bloody Mary gave bitterness to his pen, it is singular to note that he was
personally the most conciliatory of men, and that while he heartily disowned the
Roman Church in which he was born, he was one of the first to attempt the
concord of the Protestant brethren. In fact, he was a veritable apostle of
toleration.
When the plague or pestilence broke out in England, in 1563,
and many forsook their duties, Fox remained at his post, assisting the
friendless and acting as the almsgiver of the rich. It was said of him that he
could never refuse help to any one who asked it in the name of Christ. Tolerant
and large-hearted he exerted his influence with Queen Elizabeth to confirm her
intention to no longer keep up the cruel practice of putting to death those of
opposing religious convictions. The queen held him in respect and referred to
him as "Our Father Foxe."
Mr. Fox had joy in the fruits of his work while he was yet
alive. It passed through four large editions before his decease, and it was
ordered by the bishops to be placed in every cathedral church in England, where
it was often found chained, as the Bible was in those days, to a lectern for the
access of the people.
At length, having long served both the Church and the world by
his ministry, by his pen, and by the unsullied luster of a benevolent, useful,
and holy life, he meekly resigned his soul to Christ, on the eighteenth of
April, 1587, being then in the seventieth year of his age. He was interred in
the chancel of St. Giles', Cripplegate; of which parish he had been, in the
beginning of Elizabeth's reign, for some time vicar.