Welsh literature -- 18th century; Welsh literature -- Translations into English; Wynne, Ellis, 1671-1734
he went with the tumult of war in a hellish whirlwind, to make her madder
than before; and this was quite needless. Nor was this all; for after he
had entered the maiden, and had thrown her about, and sorely tormented
her, some of our learned enemies were sent for to pray for her and to
cast him out, and instead of tempting her to despair and endeavouring to
win over the preachers, he began to preach to them, and to disclose the
mysteries of your kingdom, thus aiding their salvation instead of
hindering it.” At the word “salvation” I saw some leaping up, a living
fire of rage. “Every tale is fair till the other side be told,” quoth
the devil, “I hope Lucifer will not allow one of the earth-born race of
Adam to contend with me, who am an angel of far superior kind and stock.”
“His punishment is certain,” said Lucifer, “but do thou, sirrah, give
clear and ready answer to these charges; or by hopeless Hell I will—.”
“I have led hither,” said he, “many a soul since Satan was in the Garden
of Eden, and I ought to understand my business, better than this upstart
accuser.” “Blood of infernal firebrands,” cried Lucifer, “did I not bid
thee answer clearly and readily?” “By your leave,” said the demon, “I
have preached a hundred times, and have denounced many of the various
ways that lead to your confines, and yet at the same breath, have quietly
brought them hither safe and sound by some other delusive path, just as I
did while preaching recently in the German States, in one of the Faro
Isles, and in several other places. In this manner, through my preaching
have many Papist beliefs, and old traditions come first into the world,
and all in the guise of goodness. For who ever would swallow a baitless
hook? Who ever gained credence for a tale which had not some truth
mingled with the false, or some little good overshadowing the bad? So,
if whilst preaching I can instil one counsel of mine own among a hundred
that are good and true, by means of that one, through heedlessness or
superstition, will more weal betide your kingdom than woe through all the
others ever.” “Well,” said Lucifer, “since thou canst do so much good in
the pulpit, I bid thee dwell seven years in the mouth of a barndoor
preacher who always utter what first comes to his mind; there thou wilt
have an opportunity of putting in a word now and then to thine own
purpose.”
There were many more devils and damned darting to and fro like lightning
about the awful throne, to count and to receive offices. But suddenly
without any warning there came a command for all the messengers and
prisoners to depart from the court, each one to his den, leaving the King
and his chief counsellors alone together. “Is it not better for us also
to depart, lest they find us?” I asked my friend. “Thou needest have no
fear,” answered the angel, “no unclean spirit can ever pierce this veil.”
Wherefore we remained there invisible, to see the issue.
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