The Holy War, Made by King Shaddai Upon Diabolus, for the Regaining of the Metropolis of the World; Or, The Losing and Taking Again of the Town of MansoulBunyan, John
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The Holy War, Made by King Shaddai Upon Diabolus, for the Regaining of the Metropolis of the World; Or, The Losing and Taking Again of the Town of Mansoul
Bunyan, John
Christian fiction; Soul; Spiritual warfare -- Fiction
‘Gentlemen,’ quoth he, ‘although you are my trusty and well-beloved
friends, yet I cannot but a little chide you for your late uncircumspect
action, in going out to gaze on that great and mighty force that but
yesterday sat down before, and have now entrenched themselves in order to
the maintaining of a siege against the famous town of Mansoul. Do you
know who they are, whence they come, and what is their purpose in sitting
down before the town of Mansoul? They are they of whom I have told you
long ago, that they would come to destroy this town, and against whom I
have been at the cost to arm you with _cap-a-pie_ for your body, besides
great fortifications for your mind. Wherefore, then, did you not rather,
even at the first appearance of them, cry out, “Fire the beacons!” and
give the whole town an alarm concerning them, that we might all have been
in a posture of defence, and been ready to have received them with the
highest acts of defiance? Then had you showed yourselves men to my
liking; whereas, by what you have done, you have made me half afraid—I
say, half afraid—that when they and we shall come to push a pike, I shall
find you want courage to stand it out any longer. Wherefore have I
commanded a watch, and that you should double your guards at the gates?
Wherefore have I endeavoured to make you as hard as iron, and your hearts
as a piece of the nether millstone? Was it, think you, that you might
show yourselves women, and that you might go out like a company of
innocents to gaze on your mortal foes? Fie, fie! put yourselves into a
posture of defence, beat up the drum, gather together in warlike manner,
that our foes may know that, before they shall conquer this corporation,
there are valiant men in the town of Mansoul.
‘I will leave off now to chide, and will not further rebuke you; but I
charge you, that henceforwards you let me see no more such actions. Let
not henceforward a man of you, without order first obtained from me, so
much as show his head over the wall of the town of Mansoul. You have now
heard me; do as I have commanded, and you shall cause me that I dwell
securely with you, and that I take care, as for myself, so for your
safety and honour also. Farewell.’
Now were the townsmen strangely altered; they were as men stricken with a
panic fear; they ran to and fro through the streets of the town of
Mansoul, crying out, ‘Help, help! the men that turn the world upside down
are come hither also.’ Nor could any of them be quiet after; but still,
as men bereft of wit, they cried out, ‘The destroyers of our peace and
people are come.’ This went down with Diabolus. ‘Ah,’ quoth he to
himself, ‘this I like well: now it is as I would have it; now you show
your obedience to your prince. Hold you but here, and then let them take
the town if they can.’
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