6. "Pray, sir, make me up twelve boxes of them; for if I can get these,
I will never take other physic." "These same pills," he replied, "are
good also to prevent diseases as well as to cure when one is sick. But,
good woman, thou must take these pills no other way but as I have
prescribed; for if you do, they will do no good." I have taken one
illustration from William Law's life; I shall take another from that
world of such illustrations and so close. "O God, let me never see such
another day as this. Let the dreadful punishment of this day never be
out of my mind." And it never was. For, after that day in hell, Law
never laid down his head on his pillow that he did not seem to remember
that dreadful day. William Law would have satisfied Dr. Skill for a
convalescent. For he never felt that he had any right to touch the body
and blood of Christ, either at communion times, or a thousand times every
day, till he had again got ready his heart of true repentance. My
brethren, self-destroyed out of Beelzebub's orchard, and all my brethren,
live a life henceforth of true repentance. Not out of the sins of your
youth only, but out of the best, the most watchful, and the most
blameless day you ever live, distil your half-pint of repentance every
night before you sleep. For, as dear old Skill said, unless you do,
neither flesh nor blood of Christ, nor anything else, will do you any
genuine good.
THE SHEPHERD BOY
"He humbled Himself."--_Paul_.
"Now as they were going along and talking, they espied a boy feeding his
father's sheep. The boy was in very mean clothes, but of a very fresh
and well-favoured countenance, and as he sat by himself he sang. Hark,
said Mr. Greatheart, to what the shepherd boy saith. So they hearkened
and he said:
He that is down, needs fear no fall;
He that is low no pride:
He that is humble, ever shall
Have God to be his guide.
I am content with what I have,
Little be it or much:
And, Lord, contentment still I crave,
Because thou savest such.
Fulness to such a burden is
That go on pilgrimage:
Here little, and hereafter bliss,
Is best from age to age.
Then said their guide, Do you hear him? I will dare say that this boy
lives a merrier life and wears more of that herb called Heart's-ease in
his bosom than he that is clad in silk and velvet."
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