class after another bears the whip of the jurist's angry doggerel-           
peasant, mechanic, beggar, gambler, miser, usurer, astrologer, lawyer,             
pedant, fop, philosopher, priest; the vanity of ambitious men, the           
idleness of students, the venality of tradesmen, the dishonesty of           
journeymen- all get their share of the blows, and Brant reserves his                 
respect only for the pious and orthodox Catholic who ordains his             
life so as to gain paradise. Beautifully printed, and adorned with           
woodcuts that pointed each barb of the tale, the book sailed to              
triumph everywhere in Western Europe, through a dozen translations;          
next to the Bible it was the most widely read book of the time.                           
    Brant laid his lash tenderly upon the clergy, but Thomas Murner, a         
Franciscan friar, attacked monks and priests, bishops and nuns with          
satires at once sharper, coarser, and wittier than Brant's. The              
priest, said Murner, is interested in money more than in religion;           
he coaxes every possible penny from his parishioners, then pays part         
of his gleanings to his bishop for permission to keep a concubine.           
Nuns make love clandestinely, and the one who has the most children is             
chosen abbess. `061581 Murner, however, agreed with Brant in                 
fidelity to the Church; he denounced Luther as one more fool; and in a             
touching poem  Von dem Untergang des christlichen Glaubens  he mourned       
the decline of Christian belief and the deepening chaos of the               
religious world.                                                             
  If the immense popularity of these satires revealed the scorn in           
which even loyal Catholics held their clergy, the still more                 
passionate satires of Ulrich von Hutten abandoned all hope for the           
self-reform of the Church, and called for open revolt. Born of a             
knightly family in Franconia, Ulrich was sent at eleven to the               
monastery of Fulda with the expectation that he would become a monk.         
After six years of probation he fled (1505), and led the life of a                     
wandering student, composing and reciting poetry, begging his way            
and often shelterless, but finding means to make love to a lass who          
left her signature in his blood. `061582 His small body was almost                     
consumed with fever; his left leg was often made useless by ulcers and       
swellings; his temper took on the irritability of an invalid, but            
Eoban Hesse found him "altogether lovable." `061583 A kindly bishop          
took him to Vienna, where the humanists welcomed him, but he quarreled             
with them and moved on to Italy. He studied at Pavia and Bologna, shot