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
that thou shouldst not fulfil the penance which thou hast commenced,
neither save thy soul. And the King lifted up his countenance, and had
great shame to behold him. Howbeit he took courage, and said, Lord, have
mercy upon me, and let me not be tempted by the enemy, for my heart is
weak, and hath no power to defend itself against the false one: for my
judgement is clean confounded, as one who hath no virtue if he be not
aided by thy grace. Deliver me, Lord, for thy holy mercy and compassion:
my salvation cannot come through the strength of my heart, for it is
wholly full of fear, like a thing which is overcome. And the Holy Spirit
of God said to him, Take courage and fear not, for thou shalt depart from
this place sooner than thou thinkest. And when it is time I will guide
thee to the place where thou shalt do thy penance, that thy soul may
receive salvation. When thou shalt see a little white cloud appear above
thee, and that there is no other in the sky, follow after it: and in the
place where it shall stop shalt thou fulfil thy penance, according as the
chief priest in that place shall appoint it thee. And take heart, and
alway call to mind my holy name, and have true faith and constant hope
in thy Saviour. And when he had said this he departed. And the King was
greatly comforted and full of grace, as one with whom God was present in
his mercy. And he abode in the hermitage a whole year, according to his
reckoning, and twelve days more. And one day, when it was full clear,
the King looked up and saw above him the cloud of which the Holy Spirit
of God had told him; and when he saw it he was full joyful, and gave
many thanks to God. Nevertheless the King did not rise from his prayers,
neither did the cloud move from above him. And when he had finished his
prayers he looked at the cloud and saw that it moved forward.”
Ch. 253.—_How King Don Rodrigo departed from the Hermitage, and arrived
where he was to do penance._
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