The black ship: with other allegories and parables — John Shaqi
The black ship: with other allegories and parablesCharles, Elizabeth Rundle
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The black ship: with other allegories and parables
Charles, Elizabeth Rundle
Allegories -- Juvenile literature; Parables -- Juvenile literature; Sunday school literature
"The usurper seduces them still," replied the old man. "Many hate the
King's good laws; many take pride in what they call their independence;
most will not listen, or will not believe. They mock the King's
messengers, and declare that they are impostors, that their messages
are a delusion, and some even persist in declaring that there is no
King, and no country beyond the sea."
"But the Black Ship is not a delusion!" said Hope. "It must come from
some land. What proof have these ambassadors given? Have they ever been
in the land beyond the sea?"
"They gave many proofs, but I bring you better news than this. A few
years since, the King's Son came Himself. Many of us have seen and
spoken with Him. He stayed many days. He spoke words of such power, and
in tones of such tenderness as none who heard can ever forget. We could
trace in His features the lineaments of the statues we had defaced.
Some of the worst rebels among us were melted to repentance, and fell
at His feet, and besought His pardon. I was one.
"He gave us not only His pardon, but His friendship. But His enemies
prevailed. Especially the amulet-makers organised a conspiracy against
Him; they feared for their trade, and secretly prepared to drive Him
from the island. He had come alone, for He came not to compel but to
win. And He came for another purpose, which, until He was gone, we
could not comprehend. The conspirators triumphed. One day they came in
force and seized Him. Alas, a base panic seized us who loved Him, and
we fled.
"They bound Him with thongs, they treated Him with the most barbarous
cruelty and the basest indignity and drove Him to the sea. We thought a
fleet and an army would have appeared to avenge His insulted majesty,
and proclaim him King with power, or bear Him in pomp away. But to our
surprise and dismay, nothing came for Him but the Black Ship, and the
Dark Form bore Him from us, as if He had been a rebel like one of us.
"He had told us something of the probability of this before it
happened, but we could not comprehend what He meant. Never were days of
such sorrow as those which passed over us after His being taken from
us. His enemies were in full triumph; they mocked our Prince's claims,
they insulted us, they threatened us, but all they could say or do was
nothing in comparison with the anguish in our hearts.
"For what could we think? He we had loved and trusted was gone, borne
off in triumph by the very foe He came to deliver us from. We hid
ourselves in caves and lonely beaches by the sea, and recalled to each
other His precious words, and gazed out over the sea with a vague
yearning, which was scarcely hope, and yet kept us lingering on the
shore.
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