himself to such fasting and watching, that though he had said nothing,
yet his life and conversation did speak what torments he had seen and
was afraid of; and so God's merciful providence wrought in his
temporal death that he died not everlastingly.
“But because man's heart is passing obdurate and hard, hereof it
cometh that though others have the like vision and see the same pains,
yet do they not always keep the like profit. For the honourable man
Stephen, whom you knew very well, told me of himself, that at such
time as he was upon business resident in the City of Constantinople,
he fell sick and died; and when they sought for a surgeon to bowel him
and to embalm his body and could not get any, he lay unburied all the
night following; in which space his soul was carried to the dungeon of
Hell, where he saw many things which before when he heard of, he had
little believed. But when he was brought before the Judge that sat
there, the Judge would not admit him to his presence, saying, ‘I
commanded not this man to be brought, but Stephen the Smith!’ upon
which words he was straightway restored to life, and Stephen the Smith
that dwelt hard by, at that very hour departed this life, whose death
did show that the words which he had heard were most true. But though
the foresaid Stephen escaped death in this manner at that time, yet
three years since in that mortality which lamentably wasted this city,
(and in which, as you know, men with their corporal eyes did behold
arrows that came from Heaven, which did strike divers,) the same man
ended his days. At which time a certain soldier being also brought to
the point of death, his soul was in such sort carried out of his body
that he lay void of all sense and feeling, but coming quickly again to
himself, he told them that were present what strange things he had
seen. For he said, (as many report who knew it very well,) that he saw
a bridge, under which a black and smoaky river did run that had a
filthy and intolerable smell; but upon the further side thereof there
were pleasant green meadows full of sweet flowers; in which also there
were divers companies of men apparelled in white; and such a delicate
savour there was that the fragrant odour thereof did give wonderful
content to all them that dwelt and walked in that place. Divers
particular mansions also there were, all shining with brightness and
light, and especially one magnifical and sumptuous house, which was
a-building, the bricks whereof seemed to be of Gold; but whose it was
that he knew not.
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