<h3>EUDOCIA.</h3>
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<p class="heading">[BORN 393. DIED 460.]<br/>
GIBBON.</p>
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story of a fair and virtuous maiden, exalted from a private
condition to the imperial throne, might be deemed an incredible romance,
if such a romance had not been verified in the marriage of Theodosius.
The celebrated Athenais was educated by her father Leontius in the
religion and sciences of the Greeks; and so advantageous was the opinion
which the Athenian philosopher entertained of his contemporaries, that
he divided his patrimony between his two sons, bequeathing to his
daughter a small legacy of one hundred pieces of gold, in the lively
confidence that her beauty and merit would be a sufficient portion. The
jealousy and avarice of her brothers soon compelled Athenais to seek a
refuge at Constantinople, and, with some hopes, either of justice or
favour, to throw herself at the feet of Pulcheria [the sister of
Theodosius]. That sagacious princess listened to her eloquent complaint,
and secretly destined the daughter of the philosopher Leontius for the
future wife of the emperor of the East, who had now attained the
twentieth year of his age.</p>
<p>She easily excited the curiosity of her brother by an interesting
picture of the charms of Athenais—large eyes, a well-proportioned nose,
a fair complexion, golden locks, a slender person, a graceful
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demeanour, an understanding improved by study, and a virtue tried by
distress. Theodosius, concealed behind a curtain in the apartment of his
sister, was permitted to behold the Athenian virgin. The modest youth
immediately declared his pure and honourable love, and the royal
nuptials were celebrated amid the acclamations of the capital and the
provinces. Athenais, who was easily persuaded to renounce the errors of
paganism, received at her baptism the Christian name of Eudocia; but the
cautious Pulcheria withheld the title of Augusta till the wife of
Theodosius had approved her fruitfulness by the birth of a daughter, who
espoused, fifteen years afterwards, the emperor of the West.</p>
<p>The brothers of Eudocia obeyed the imperial summons with some anxiety;
but as she could easily forgive their fortunate unkindness, she indulged
the tenderness, or perhaps the vanity, of a sister, by promoting them to
the rank of consuls and prefects. In the luxury of the palace, she still
cultivated those ingenious arts which had contributed to her greatness,
and wisely dedicated her talents to the honour of religion and of her
husband. Eudocia composed a poetical paraphrase of the first eight books
of the Old Testament, and of the prophecies of Daniel and Zechariah; a
cento of the verses of Homer, applied to the life and miracles of
Christ; the legend of St Cyprian, and a panegyric on the Persian
victories of Theodosius; and her writings, which were applauded by a
servile and superstitious age, have not been disdained by the candour of
impartial criticism.</p>
<p>The fondness of the emperor was not abated by time and possession; and
Eudocia, after the marriage of her daughter, was permitted to discharge
her grateful vows by a solemn pilgrimage to Jerusalem. Her ostentatious
progress through the East may seem inconsistent with the spirit of
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Christian humility. She pronounced, from a throne of gold and gems, an
eloquent oration to the senate of Antioch, declared her royal intention
of enlarging the walls of the city, bestowed a donation of two hundred
pounds of gold to restore the public baths, and accepted the statues
which were decreed by the gratitude of Antioch. In the Holy Land, her
alms and pious foundations exceeded the munificence of the great Helena;
and though the public treasure might be impoverished by this excessive
liberality, she enjoyed the conscious satisfaction of returning to
Constantinople with the chains of St Peter, the right arm of St Stephen,
and an undoubted picture of the Virgin, painted by St Luke. But this
pilgrimage was the fatal term of the glories of Eudocia. Satiated with
the empty pomp, and unmindful, perhaps, of her obligations to Pulcheria,
she ambitiously aspired to the government of the Eastern empire; the
palace was distracted by female discord; but the victory was at last
decided by the superior ascendant of the sister of Theodosius.</p>
<p>The execution of Paulinus, master of the offices, and the disgrace of
Cyrus, pr�torian prefect of the East, convinced the public that the
favour of Eudocia was insufficient to protect her most faithful friends;
and the uncommon beauty of Paulinus encouraged the secret rumour, that
his guilt was that of a successful lover. As soon as Eudocia perceived
that the affection of Theodosius was irretrievably lost, she requested
the permission of retiring to the distant solitude of Jerusalem. She
obtained her request; but the jealousy of Theodosius pursued her in her
last retreat; and Saturninus, count of the domestics, was directed to
punish with death two ecclesiastics, her most favoured servants. Eudocia
instantly revenged them by the assassination of the count. The furious
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passions which she indulged on this suspicious occasion seemed to
justify the severity of Theodosius; and the empress, ignominiously
stripped of the honours of her rank, was disgraced, perhaps unjustly, in
the eyes of the world. The remainder of the life of Eudocia, about
sixteen years, was spent in exile and devotion. The approach of age, the
death of Theodosius, the misfortunes of her only daughter, who was led a
captive from Rome to Carthage, and the society of the holy monks of
Palestine, insensibly confirmed the religious temper of her mind. After
a full experience of the vicissitudes of human life, the daughter of the
philosopher Leontius expired at Jerusalem in the sixty-seventh year of
her age, protesting, with her dying breath, that she had never
transgressed the bounds of innocence and friendship.</p>
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