Picciola : $b The prisoner of Fenestrella or, captivity captiveSaintine, X.-B. (Xavier-Boniface)
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Picciola : $b The prisoner of Fenestrella or, captivity captive
Saintine, X.-B. (Xavier-Boniface)
Prisoners -- Fiction
“Our fathers,” said he to the young man, “endured exile, persecutions,
death—rather than subscribe to the image-worship practised among your
people. Hope not, therefore, that your feeble powers will effect what
centuries of persecution failed to accomplish. Stranger! you have
found shelter under our roof, and therein, for your own safety, must
abide. Pray, therefore, to God, according to the dictation of your own
conscience, as we do according to ours; but be advised by the experience
of a gray-beard, and take part in the labours proceeding around you; or,
in this solitude, remote from the rumours and excitements of social life,
want of occupation will destroy you. Be our companion, our brother, so
long as the winter snows weigh upon your existence and our own; and,
at the return of spring, leave us, unquestioned, as you came; without
so much as bestowing your benediction on our hearth—nay, without even
turning back upon your path, to salute, by a farewell gesture, those by
whose fire you have been warmed, and at whose frugal board, nourished.
For, having shared their industry, you will owe them nothing. The fruit
of your own labour will have maintained you; and, should any debt be
still owing, the God of mercy will repay us a thousand-fold for our
hospitality to the son of the stranger.”
Forced to submit to a proposition so reasonable, Giacomo remained five
months an inmate of the châlet, and an eye-witness of the virtuous
career of its inhabitants. Night and morning, he heard their prayers and
thanksgivings offered up to the throne of grace—to the throne of the one
omnipresent GOD; and his mind, no longer excited by the objects which had
wrought its exaltation, became gradually composed to a reasonable frame.
When the prison of ice, constructed for him by nature, ceased to hold him
captive, and the sun, shining out with the return of spring, developed
before his eyes all the beauty and majesty of the mountain-scenery by
which he was surrounded, the idea of the Almighty Lord of the universe
seemed to manifest itself powerfully to his mind, and resume its fitting
influence on his heart.
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