Morobulus, Philippus, Sophobulus
This dialogue is entirely “political,” for Vives lays down the precepts to the boy prince, and teaches the art of good government. The names are aptly bestowed. Morobulus is a foolish counsellor, à μωρὸς, foolish, βουλὴ, counsel; Sophobulus, a prudent counsellor. There are two parts of the dialogue.
INSTITUTIO
| Morobuli de | { | Inutilitate studiorum Praeceptoribus | ||||
| Sophobuli de arte gubernandi | { | Quod principi sit necessaria: idque ostendit tribus similitudinibus | ||||
| Quomodo comparanda sit | { | Doctrina: ubi ostendit, quinam Consulendi Ocii fuga | { | Sint Non sint | ||
I. The Teaching of Morobulus—The Study of Literature
Morob. What has your highness in hand, Philip?
Phil. I read and learn with zeal, as you can see for yourself.
Morob. I see only too well, and am pained that you weary yourself, and that you are making that little body of yours quite lean!
Phil. What then should I do?
Morob. That which other nobles, princes, and rich men do—ride about, chat with the daughters of your august mother, dance, learn the art of bearing arms, play cards or ball, leap and run. Such, you see, are the studies in which young nobles most delight. If now people, who scarcely are worthy to be received in your family, enjoy these pleasant occupations, why is it suitable for you to do as you are doing, when you are the son and heir of so great a prince?
Phil. What! is the study of letters no good?