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ST.  EPHRAIM                               89

              As a writer Ephraim was exceptionally prolific. He  poured  out  a stream of
            metrical  homilies  and  hymns,  commentaries  on  the  Scriptures,  expository
            sermons,  and  polemical  tracts.  They  were  quickly  translated  into  Greek,
            Armenian,   Coptic,  Arabic,  Ethiopic,  and  Latin;  their  influence  extended,
            not  only  throughout  Mesopotamia   and  Syria,  but  through  the  whole  of
            Christendom. Ephraim was acquainted with the    work of Greek   philosophers,
            but  possibly little with that  of Greek  theologians.  It  is doubtful,  in  spite of
            legends  to  the  contrary,  whether  he  was  greatly  proficient  in  the  Greek
            language: he certainly did not  understand  Persian.  Of  Syriac style,  however,
            he  was a master,  and  he  earned  eulogies  that  were  bestowed  on  him  in  his
            own  day  and  shortly  afterwards—Prophet   of  the  Syrians,  Lion  of  Syria,
            Harp  of  the  Holy  Spirit,  Pillar  of  the  Church.  His  work,  it  must  be  con-
            fessed,  shows  little  profundity  or  originality  of thought,  and  his  metaphors
            are laboured. His poems are turgid,  humourless, and repetitive.  In  his hymn
            to maidens in praise of Virginity  are the  banal verses:
            Do not trust  in wine,  for  it is an impostor  and  an agitator  that  surrenders  thy  fortress,
            that  the  captive-taker  may  come  and  take  captive  thy  freedom into  handmaidenship,
            that thy  love may follow  his will.
              And  when moreover thou  hast  lost  thy true  Bridegroom and  got  in  his stead  a  false
            one, when thou  hast the  consolation that  even if thou  hast  lost but  yet thou hast found,
            [what will it  profit thee] ? For  his love is lying and  deceitful;  it  alights  on everything,  it
            does not cleave to thee—and then the  regret will be great.
              Youthfulness  is like a branch  of  first-fruits  that  is  fair  in  the  summer,  and  when  its
            fruits  and  its  leaves have been stripped  off it  becomes hateful,  and  everyone turns  his
            face from  it,  and what was desired of all becomes despised of all. O inexperience,  do  not
            show  thy  beauty  to  those  outside;  when  it  becomes  hateful  and  aged,  those  that  see
            despise  it.

            There  is little,  too, that  is novel in  his praise of Edessa:
            O  Edessa,  full  of  chastity,  of  wisdom  and  intelligence,  clothed  with  prudence  and
            judgement,  adorned with  the  girdle  of  faith,  armed  with  the  helmet  of unchangeable
            truth and the breastplate  of charity,  the  universal  ornament.

               But  Ephraim's writings  reflect  his  courage,  his  sincerity,  his  unswerving
            zeal for the faith and  his sympathy for the  poor.  He  knew well the  lives  and
            thoughts of the  ordinary man:

             Let us rejoice ... in the  needs of all of us, for in this way unity is produced for us  all.
             For inasmuch as men are dependent on one another, the high bend themselves down to
             the humble and are not ashamed, while the lowly reach out towards the great and are not
             afraid.  And also in  the  case of animals we exercise great care over them.  Obviously our
             need of everything binds us in love towards everything. . . .
               If  other thoughts occurred  [to the  husbandman]  so that  he pondered and  reasoned  as
             to whether the seed was sprouting  or not,  or whether the earth would fail  to produce it
             or  would  restore it  again, then the husbandman  could not sow.  . . . The  husbandman











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