real and mortal body; but that body had ascended into heaven: and, had not some similitude been presented
to the eyes of his disciples, the spiritual worship of Christ might have been obliterated by the visible
relics and representations of the saints. A similar indulgence was requisite and propitious for the Virgin
Mary: the place of her burial was unknown; and the assumption of her soul and body into heaven was
adopted by the credulity of the Greeks and Latins. The use, and even the worship, of images was firmly
established before the end of the sixth century: they were fondly cherished by the warm imagination of
the Greeks and Asiatics: the Pantheon and Vatican were adorned with the emblems of a new superstition; but
this semblance of idolatry was more coldly entertained by the rude Barbarians and the Arian clergy of
the West. The bolder forms of sculpture, in brass or marble, which peopled the temples of antiquity,
were offensive to the fancy or conscience of the Christian Greeks: and a smooth surface of colors has
ever been esteemed a more decent and harmless mode of imitation.
The merit and effect of a copy depends on its resemblance with the original; but the primitive Christians
were ignorant of the genuine features of the Son of God, his mother, and his apostles: the statue of Christ
at Paneas in Palestine was more probably that of some temporal savior; the Gnostics and their profane
monuments were reprobated; and the fancy of the Christian artists could only be guided by the clandestine
imitation of some heathen model. In this distress, a bold and dexterous invention assured at once the
likeness of the image and the innocence of the worship. A new super structure of fable was raised on
the popular basis of a Syrian legend, on the correspondence of Christ and Abgarus, so famous in the
days of Eusebius, so reluctantly deserted by our modern advocates. The bishop of Cæsarea records the
epistle, but he most strangely forgets the picture of Christ; the perfect impression of his face on a linen,
with which he gratified the faith of the royal stranger who had invoked his healing power, and offered
the strong city of Edessa to protect him against the malice of the Jews. The ignorance of the primitive
church is explained by the long imprisonment of the image in a niche of the wall, from whence, after
an oblivion of five hundred years, it was released by some prudent bishop, and seasonably presented
to the devotion of the times. Its first and most glorious exploit was the deliverance of the city from the
arms of Chosroes Nushirvan; and it was soon revered as a pledge of the divine promise, that Edessa
should never be taken by a foreign enemy. It is true, indeed, that the text of Procopius ascribes the
double deliverance of Edessa to the wealth and valor of her citizens, who purchased the absence and
repelled the assaults of the Persian monarch. He was ignorant, the profane historian, of the testimony
which he is compelled to deliver in the ecclesiastical page of Evagrius, that the Palladium was exposed
on the rampart, and that the water which had been sprinkled on the holy face, instead of quenching,
added new fuel to the flames of the besieged. After this important service, the image of Edessa was
preserved with respect and gratitude; and if the Armenians rejected the legend, the more credulous Greeks
adored the similitude, which was not the work of any mortal pencil, but the immediate creation of the
divine original. The style and sentiments of a Byzantine hymn will declare how far their worship was
removed from the grossest idolatry. "How can we with mortal eyes contemplate this image, whose celestial
splendor the host of heaven presumes not to behold? He who dwells in heaven, condescends this day
to visit us by his venerable image; He who is seated on the cherubim, visits us this day by a picture,
which the Father has delineated with his immaculate hand, which he has formed in an ineffable manner,
and which we sanctify by adoring it with fear and love." Before the end of the sixth century, these images,
made without hands, (in Greek it is a single word, ) were propagated in the camps and cities of the
Eastern empire: they were the objects of worship, and the instruments of miracles; and in the hour of
danger or tumult, their venerable presence could revive the hope, rekindle the courage, or repress the
fury, of the Roman legions. Of these pictures, the far greater part, the transcripts of a human pencil,
could only pretend to a secondary likeness and improper title: but there were some of higher descent,
who derived their resemblance from an immediate contact with the original, endowed, for that purpose,
with a miraculous and prolific virtue. The most ambitious aspired from a filial to a fraternal relation with
the image of Edessa; and such is the veronica of Rome, or Spain, or Jerusalem, which Christ in his
agony and bloody sweat applied to his face, and delivered to a holy matron. The fruitful precedent was
speedily transferred to the Virgin Mary, and the saints and martyrs. In the church of Diospolis, in Palestine,
the features of the Mother of God were deeply inscribed in a marble column; the East and West have
been decorated by the pencil of St. Luke; and the Evangelist, who was perhaps a physician, has been