CHAPTER X.
How he began the New Year.
IT is the custom in certain parts of Swabia,
his native country, for the young men to go out
in their folly on New-Year’s Night, and beg for
May wreaths: that is to say, they sing ditties
and recite pretty verses, and do all they can,
with such like courtesies, to make their sweet
hearts give them garlands. Now, when he heard
of this, the thought came at once to his young
and loving heart, that he too would go on that
same night to his Eternal Love, and beg a May
wreath. Accordingly, before break of day he
went to the image of the most pure Mother,
which represents her holding in her arms, and
pressing to her heart, her gentle Child, the
beautiful Eternal Wisdom; and, kneeling down
before it, he began with the sweet voiceless
melody of his soul to sing a sequence to the
Mother, praying her leave to beg a garland from 37her Child, and, should he fail to obtain this,
that she would help him in his suit. And so
earnest was his prayer, and so little could he restrain himself from weeping, that the hot tears
kept rolling down his cheeks. When his song
was ended, he turned him to his heart’s love, the
Eternal Wisdom, and bowing down at His feet,
greeted Him from the very bottom of his heart,
and praised and celebrated Him as one who far
surpasses all this world’s fairest maidens in comeliness, nobility, virtue, gentleness, and freedom,
united with everlasting majesty. And this he
did with songs and words, with thoughts and
longings, as best he could; and much he wished
that he could be, in a spiritual sense, the fore
runner of all lovers and loving hearts, and the
inventor of all tender thoughts, words, and sentiments, that the most worthy One might be
lauded with due love by His unworthy Servitor.
Then at length he broke forth into words like
these:—Ah, my beloved! Thou art indeed an
Easter Day of joy to me. Thou art the bliss
of summer to my heart, and the hour of my delight. Thou art the loved One, whom alone my
young heart loves and thinks upon, and for
whom it has scorned all earthly love. Let this
avail me now, my heart’s beloved, and let me 38obtain a garland from Thee to-day. Ah, gentle
heart! do this for Thy divine virtue’s sake, and
for Thy innate goodness, and let me not depart
from Thee with empty hands this New Year’s Day. Ah! how well this will beseem Thee, O
sweet sweetness! Remember that one of Thy
dear servants has told us of Thee, that in Thee
there is not nay and yea, but only yea and yea
(2 Cor. i. 19). Therefore, my heart’s beloved,
say to me to-day a loving yea in regard to Thy
heavenly gift, and as foolish lovers obtain a gar
land from their loves, so let my soul receive
to-day, as a New Year’s gift, some special grace,
or some new light from Thy fair hand, my own
sweet love, O Divine Wisdom. These and the
like prayers he used to offer up there, and he
never went away thence with his prayer ungranted.