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lavengro-第108章

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and sat down in the porch。  It was empty; there was no modest 

maiden there; as on the preceding Sabbath。  The damsel of the book 

had accompanied the rest。  I had seen her in the procession; and 

the house appeared quite deserted。  The owners had probably left it 

to my custody; so I sat down in the porch; quite alone。  The hours 

of the Sabbath passed heavily away。



At last evening came; and with it the party of the morning。  I was 

now at my place beneath the oak。  I went forward to meet them。  

Peter and his wife received me with a calm and quiet greeting; and 

passed forward。  The rest of the party had broken into groups。  

There was a kind of excitement amongst them; and much eager 

whispering。  I went to one of the groups; the young girl of whom I 

have spoken more than once was speaking:  'Such a sermon;' said 

she; 'it has never been our lot to hear; Peter never before spoke 

as he has done this day … he was always a powerful preacher; but 

oh; the unction of the discourse of this morning; and yet more of 

that of the afternoon; which was the continuation of it!'  'What 

was the subject?' said I; interrupting her。  'Ah! you should have 

been there; young man; to have heard it; it would have made a 

lasting impression upon you。  I was bathed in tears all the time; 

those who heard it will never forget the preaching of the good 

Peter Williams on the Power; Providence; and Goodness of God。'







CHAPTER LXXIX







Deep interest … Goodly country … Two mansions … Welshman's Candle … 

Beautiful universe … Godly discourse … Fine church … Points of 

doctrine … Strange adventures … Paltry cause … Roman pontiff … Evil 

spirit。



ON the morrow I said to my friends; 'I am about to depart; 

farewell!'  'Depart!' said Peter and his wife; simultaneously; 

'whither wouldst thou go?'  'I can't stay here all my days;' I 

replied。  'Of course not;' said Peter; 'but we had no idea of 

losing thee so soon:  we had almost hoped that thou wouldst join 

us; become one of us。  We are under infinite obligations to thee。'  

'You mean I am under infinite obligations to you;' said I。  'Did 

you not save my life?'  'Perhaps so; under God;' said Peter; 'and 

what hast thou not done for me?  Art thou aware that; under God; 

thou hast preserved my soul from despair?  But; independent of 

that; we like thy company; and feel a deep interest in thee; and 

would fain teach thee the way that is right。  Hearken; to…morrow we 

go into Wales; go with us。'  'I have no wish to go into Wales;' 

said I。  'Why not?' said Peter; with animation。  'Wales is a goodly 

country; as the Scripture says … a land of brooks of water; of 

fountains and depths; that spring out of valleys and hills; a land 

whose stones are iron; and out of whose hills thou mayest dig 

lead。'



'I daresay it is a very fine country;' said I; 'but I have no wish 

to go there just now; my destiny seems to point in another 

direction; to say nothing of my trade。'  'Thou dost right to say 

nothing of thy trade;' said Peter; smiling; 'for thou seemest to 

care nothing about it; which has led Winifred and myself to suspect 

that thou art not altogether what thou seemest; but; setting that 

aside; we should be most happy if thou wouldst go with us into 

Wales。'  'I cannot promise to go with you into Wales;' said I; 

'but; as you depart to…morrow; I will stay with you through the 

day; and on the morrow accompany you part of the way。'  'Do;' said 

Peter:  'I have many people to see to…day; and so has Winifred; but 

we will both endeavour to have some serious discourse with thee; 

which; perhaps; will turn to thy profit in the end。'



In the course of the day the good Peter came to me; as I was seated 

beneath the oak; and; placing himself by me; commenced addressing 

me in the following manner:…



'I have no doubt; my young friend; that you are willing to admit 

that the most important thing which a human being possesses is his 

soul; it is of infinitely more importance than the body; which is a 

frail substance; and cannot last for many years; but not so the 

soul; which; by its nature; is imperishable。  To one of two 

mansions the soul is destined to depart; after its separation from 

the body; to heaven or hell; to the halls of eternal bliss; where 

God and His holy angels dwell; or to the place of endless misery; 

inhabited by Satan and his grisly companions。  My friend; if the 

joys of heaven are great; unutterably great; so are the torments of 

hell unutterably so。  I wish not to speak of them; I wish not to 

terrify your imagination with the torments of hell:  indeed; I like 

not to think of them; but it is necessary to speak of them 

sometimes; and to think of them sometimes; lest you should sink 

into a state of carnal security。  Authors; friend; and learned men; 

are not altogether agreed as to the particulars of hell。  They all 

agree; however; in considering it a place of exceeding horror。  

Master Ellis Wyn; who by the bye was a churchman; calls it; amongst 

other things; a place of strong sighs; and of flaming sparks。  

Master Rees Pritchard; who was not only a churchman; but Vicar of 

Llandovery; and flourished about two hundred years ago … I wish 

many like him flourished now … speaking of hell; in his collection 

of sweet hymns called the 〃Welshman's Candle;〃 observes;



'〃The pool is continually blazing; it is very deep; without any 

known bottom; and the walls are so high; that there is neither hope 

nor possibility of escaping over them。〃



'But; as I told you just now; I have no great pleasure in talking 

of hell。  No; friend; no; I would sooner talk of the other place; 

and of the goodness and hospitality of God amongst His saints 

above。'



And then the excellent man began to dilate upon the joys of heaven; 

and the goodness and hospitality of God in the mansions above; 

explaining to me; in the clearest way; how I might get there。



And when he had finished what he had to say; he left me; whereupon 

Winifred drew nigh; and sitting down by me began to address me。  'I 

do not think;' said she; 'from what I have observed of thee; that 

thou wouldst wish to be ungrateful; and yet; is not thy whole life 

a series of ingratitude; and to whom? … to thy Maker。  Has He not 

endowed thee with a goodly and healthy form; and senses which 

enable thee to enjoy the delights of His beautiful universe … the 

work of His hands?  Canst thou not enjoy; even to rapture; the 

brightness of the sun; the perfume of the meads; and the song of 

the dear birds which inhabit among the trees?  Yes; thou canst; for 

I have seen thee; and observed thee doing so。  Yet; during the 

whole time that I have known thee; I have not heard proceed from 

thy lips one single word of praise or thanksgiving to 。 。 。'



And in this manner the admirable woman proceeded for a considerable 

time; and to all her discourse I listened with attention; and when 

she had concluded; I took her hand and said; 'I thank you;' and 

that was all。



On the next day everything was ready for our departure。  The good 

family of the house came to bid us farewell。  There were shaking of 

hands; and kisses; as on the night of our arrival。



And as I stood somewhat apart; the young girl of whom I have spoken 

so often came up to me; and holding out her hand; said; 'Farewell; 

young man; wherever thou goest。'  Then; after looking around her; 

she said; 'It was all true you told me。  Yesterday I received a 

letter from him thou wottest of; he is coming soon。  God bless you; 

young man; who would have thought thou knewest so much!'



So; after we had taken our farewell of the good family; we 

departed; proceeding in the direction of Wales。  Peter was very 

cheerful; and enlivened the way with godly discourse and spiritual 

hymns; some of which were in the Welsh language。  At length I said; 

'It is a pity that you did not continue in the Church; you have a 

turn for Psalmody; and I have heard of a man becoming a bishop by 

means of a less qualification。'



'Very probably;' said Peter; 'more the pity。  But I have told you 

the reason of my forsaking it。  Frequently; when I went to the 

church door; I found it barred; and the priest absent; what was I 

to do?  My heart was bursting for want of some religious help and 

comfort; what could I do? as good Master Rees Pritchard observes in 

his 〃Candle for Welshmen〃:…



'〃It is a doleful thing to see little children burning on the hot 

coals for want of help; but yet more doleful to see a flock of 

souls falling into the burning lake for want of a priest。〃'



'The Church of England is a fine church;' said I; 'I would not 

advise any one to speak ill of the Church of England before me。'



'I have nothing to say against the church;' said Peter; 'all I wish 

is that it would fling itself a little more open; and that its 

priests would a little more bestir t
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