The Pilgrim's Progress in Words of One Syllable — John Shaqi
The Pilgrim's Progress in Words of One SyllableBunyan, John
Religion
The Pilgrim's Progress in Words of One Syllable
Bunyan, John
Christian fiction; Christian pilgrims and pilgrimages -- Fiction
They told him that he should not leave till they had shown him all the
rare things that were in that place. There were to be seen the rod of
Moses, the nail with which Jail slew Sisera, the lamps with which Gideon
put to flight the host of Midian, and the ox goad with which Shamgar
slew his foes. And they brought out the jaw bone of an ass with which
Samson did such great feats, and the sling and stone with which David
slew Goliath of Gath.
Then I saw in my dream that Christian rose to take his leave of
Discretion, and of Prudence, Piety, and Charity, but they said that he
must stay till the next day, that they might show him The Delectable
Mountains; so they took him to the top of the house, and bade him look
to the South, which he did, and lo, a great way off, he saw a rich land,
full of hills, woods, vines, shrubs, and streams.
What is the name of this land? said Christian.
Then they told him it was Immanuel's Land. And, said they, It is as much
meant for you, and the like of you, as this hill is; and when you reach
the place, there you may see the gate of The Celestial City. Then they
gave him a sword, and put on him a coat of mail, which was proof from
head to foot, lest he should meet some foe in the way; and they went
with him down the hill.
Of a truth, said Christian, it is as great a toil to come down the hill
as it was to go up.
Prudence.--So it is, for it is a hard thing for a man to go down to The
Vale of Humiliation, as thou dost now, and for this cause have we come
with you to the foot of the hill. So, though he went with great care,
yet he caught a slip or two.
Then in my dream I saw that when they had got to the foot of the hill,
these good friends of Christian's gave him a loaf of bread, a flask of
wine, and a bunch of dry grapes; and then they left him to go on his
way.
But now in this Vale of Humiliation poor Christian was hard put to it,
for he had not gone far, ere he saw a foe come in the field to meet him,
whose name was Apollyon. Then did Christian fear, and he cast in his
mind if he would go back or stand his ground. But Christian thought that
as he had no coat of mail on his back, to turn round might give Apollyon
a chance to pierce it with his darts. So he stood his ground, For,
thought he, if but to save my life were all I had in view, still the
best way would be to stand.
So he went on, and Apollyon met him with looks of scorn.
Apollyon.--Whence come you, and to what place are you bound?
Christian.--I am come from The City of Destruction, which is a place of
all sin, and I am on my way to Zion.
Apollyon.--By this I see you are mine, for of all that land I am the
Prince. How is it, then, that you have left your king? Were it not that
I have a hope that you may do me more good, I would strike you to the
ground with one blow.
Christian.--I was born in your realm, it is true, but you drove us too
hard, and your wage was such as no man could live on.
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