_Second, there is the courage of resistance_.--This is the chief form
courage should take in the young. They are surrounded on every side by
strong temptations--temptations addressed to their lower nature, to
vanity, to indolence, to scepticism, to impurity, to drunkenness.
There is many a young man beset by temptation who has in reality to
fight far harder if he will maintain his integrity than any soldier
belonging to an army making its way through an enemy's country. He
does not know when an ambush may be sprung upon him, or from what side
the attack may come. In an old tower on the Continent they show you,
graven again and again on the stones of one of the dungeons, the word
_Resist_. It is said that a Protestant woman was kept in that hideous
place for forty years, and during all that time her employment was in
graving with a piece of iron, for anyone who might come after her, that
word. It is a word that needs to be engraven on every young man's and
young woman's heart. It represents the highest form of courage which
to them is possible--the power to say "No" to every form of temptation.
_Third, there is the courage of endurance_.--This is really the noblest
form of courage. There is no excitement in it; nothing to be won by
it. It is simply to bear without flinching. In the buried city of
Herculaneum, near Vesuvius, now uncovered, after the guide has shown
the visitor the wonders of the place he takes him to the gate and
points out the stone box where were found, buried in ashes, the rusted
remains of the helmet and cuirass of the Roman sentinel. When the
black cloud rose from the mountain, and the hot ashes fell around him,
and the people rushed out at the gate, he stood there immovable,
because it was his duty, and died in his place, suffocated by the
sulphury air. It was a grand instance of courage, but it is seen again
and again equalled in common life. In men and women stricken down by
fell disease; in those on whom adverse circumstances close like the
walls of an iron chamber; in people for whom there was no possible
escape, who could only bear, but who stood up firm and erect in their
weakness, whose cross, instead of crushing them to the earth, seemed
only to lift them up. We are told that Robert Hall, the great
preacher, suffered much from disease. He was forced often to throw
himself down and writhe on the ground in paroxysms of pain. From these
he would rise with a smile, saying, "I suffered much, but I did not cry
out, did I? did I cry out?"
These are the chief forms of moral courage in ordinary life. We have
now to point out what are the sources of such courage.
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