Adonijah: A Tale of the Jewish Dispersion.Strickland, Jane Margaret
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Adonijah: A Tale of the Jewish Dispersion.
Strickland, Jane Margaret
Jerusalem -- History -- Fiction; Jerusalem -- History -- Siege, 70 A.D. -- Fiction; Jews -- Fiction
“But Heaven had gifts for sinful men,
I little knew or thought of then;
And on my night of fear and sin
A ray of peace at last broke in:
A blessed, bright, benignant ray,
The herald of eternal day.
“I’ll bear it to the judgment-seat,
And cast it down at Jesus’ feet;
It there shall be my only plea,
For oh! it tells my Judge that He
Upon the cross vouchsafed to die,
To save from hell such fiends as I!”
Julius Claudius, recovered from the depths of sin and despair,
remembered Adonijah, and, quitting the precious remains of his child and
the society of his new-found sister, repaired to the place where
Adonijah was confined, to make inquiries respecting his state. He
learned that the wounds of the victorious gladiator were severe, and
that he had neither taken nourishment nor spoken since he had been
brought hither from the circus. Julius Claudius heard this account with
feelings, oh! how unlike those that had actuated him to clamour for his
death in the circus. The comfortless state of the Hebrew was not likely,
his repentant master thought, to contribute to his recovery, and he felt
that if Adonijah perished, remorse would haunt his bosom to the latest
hour of his life.
With this impression on his mind Julius Claudius, forgetting the
mortification he had lately experienced through the scornful wit of
Berenice, hastened to the house of the all-powerful Licinius Mucianus to
entreat his good offices with Titus for the pardon and restoration of
Adonijah.
Mucianus, a dissipated man of letters, liked Julius Claudius, and was
willing to solicit this boon for him. He was sorry for the bereavement
Julius had sustained, and in making his request known to Titus took care
to inform him of his disgraced favourite’s irreparable loss. Titus went
in person to console Julius Claudius, to whom he spoke with kindness and
even affection, and signed the necessary order, which admitted Julius
into the Mamertine prison where Adonijah was confined.
The gladiator’s wounds had been dressed and bound up with some skill,
but so little after-care had been taken of the despised and expatriated
Jew, that he had been left to contend with increasing delirium alone.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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