Roderick, the last of the Goths : $b A tragic poemSouthey, Robert
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Roderick, the last of the Goths : $b A tragic poem
Southey, Robert
Roderick, King of the Visigoths, -711? -- Poetry
and now it seemed worse by reason of the white bread which that false
Hermit had brought. And the false Hermit, who saw that he gave no regard
neither to the bread, nor the meat which he had brought, said to the
King, Why eatest thou not of this which God has sent thee? and the King
said, I came not to this hermitage to serve God, but to do penance for
my sins, that my soul may not be lost. And the penance which is given me
in this life, I must observe for a year and not depart from it, lest it
should prove to my great hurt. And the false Hermit said, How, King, hath
it been given thee for penance, that thou shouldst let thyself die for
despair? The Gospel commands not so; contrariwise it forbids man to do
any such penance through which the body might be brought to death; for
if in killing another, he who causes the death is held for a murderer,
much more is he who killeth himself; and such thou wouldst be. And
now through despair thou wouldst let thyself die of hunger, that thou
mightest no longer live in this world, wherefore I say eat of this food
that I have brought thee some little, that thou mayest not die. And with
that he began to eat right heartily. And the King, when he beheld him,
was seized with affection to do the like, howbeit he was withheld, and
would eat nothing thereof. And as it was time when he would drink of the
water, the false Hermit said to him, that he should drink of the wine;
and the King would only taste of that water; and as he went to take of
it, the false Hermit struggled with him, but he could not prevail, and
the King did according to his rule, and departed not from it. And when
he had eaten, he began to give thanks to God. And the false Hermit, who
saw that he would have to cross himself at arising from the table, rose
up before him, as one who was about to do something; and the King heeded
it not. And when he had thus eaten, he went to the oratory, and began to
give praises to the Virgin Mary, according as the good man had commanded
him; when that traitor went to him and said, Certes this doctrine which
thou holdest is no way to serve God, for sans doubt when the stomach
is heated with food the will shall have no power to pray as it ought;
and although the tongue may say the prayers, the heart confirms them
not, being hindered by the force which nature derives from the food.
Therefore I say to thee that thou oughtest to sleep first; for whilst
thou art sleeping the food will settle, and the will will then be more
able for contemplation. Moreover, God is not pleased with prayers without
contrition, as with one who speaketh of one thing, and hath his heart
placed on another, so that he can give no faith to the words which he
beginneth. If thou wouldest be saved, O King, it behoves thee to listen
to me; and if thou wilt not believe me, I will depart and leave thee, as
one who will take no counsel, except from himself. And the King replied,
if I should see that thou confirmedst the good manner of life whereof my
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