{"collection":"chr","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/chr/bunyan/pp04.htm","path":"chr/bunyan/pp04.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/chr/bunyan/pp04.htm","text":"Pilgrim's Progress, by John Bunyan, [1678]\n \n \n Section IV.\n \n \n So in the morning they all got up, and after some more discourse, they\n told him that he should not depart till they had shewed him the Rarities of\n that place. And first they had him into the Study, where they shewed him\n Records of the greatest antiquity; in which, as I remember my Dream, they\n shewed him first the Pedigree of the Lord of the Hill, that he was the Son of\n the Antient of Days, and came by an Eternal Generation. Here also was more\n fully recorded the Acts that he had done, and the names of man hundreds that\n he had taken into his service; and how he had placed them in such Habitations\n that could neither by length of Days, nor decays of Nature, be dissolved.\n \n \n Then they read to him some of the worthy Acts that some of his servants\n had done: as, how they had subdued Kingdoms, wrought Righteousness, obtained\n Promises, stopped the mouths of Lions, quenched the violence of Fire, escaped\n the edge of the Sword; out of weakness were made strong, waxed valiant in\n fight, and turned to flight the Armies of the Aliens.\n \n \n Then they read again in another part of the Records of the house, where\n it was shewed how willing their Lord was to receive into his favour any, even\n any, though they in time past had offered great affronts to his Person and\n proceedings. Here also were several other Histories of many other famous\n things, of all which Christian had a view; as of things both Antient and\n Modern: together with Prophecies and Predictions of things that have their\n certain accomplishment, both to the dread and amazement of Enemies, and the\n comfort and solace of Pilgrims.\n \n \n The next day they took him and had him into the Armory, where they shewed\n him all manner of Furniture, which their Lord had provided for Pilgrims, as\n Sword, Shield, Helmet, Breastplate, All-prayer, and Shoes that would not\n wear out. And there was here enough of this to harness out as many men for the\n service of their Lord as there be Stars in the Heaven for multitude.\n \n \n They also shewed him some of the Engines with which some of his Servants\n had done wonderful things. They shewed him Moses' Rod; the Hammer and Nail\n with which Jael slew Sisera; the Pitchers, Trumpets and Lamps too, with which\n Gideon put to flight the Armies of Midian: Then they shewed him the Ox's goad\n wherewith Shamgar slew six hundred men: They shewed him also the Jaw-bone\n with which Samson did such mighty feats: They shewed him moreover the Sling\n and Stone with which David slew Goliah of Gath; and the Sword also with which\n their Lord will kill the Man of Sin, in the day that he shall rise up to the\n prey. They shewed him besides many excellent things, with which Christian was\n much delighted. This done, they went to their rest again.\n \n \n Then I saw in my Dream, that on the morrow he got up to go forwards, but\n they desired him to stay till the next day also; and then, said they, we will\n (if the day be clear) shew you the Delectable Mountains, which, they said,\n would yet further add to his comfort, because they were nearer the desired\n Haven than the place where at present he was: so he consented and stayed. When\n the morning was up, they had him to the top of the House, and bid him look\n South; so he did: and behold at a great distance he saw a most pleasant\n Mountainous Country, beautified with Woods, Vineyards, Fruits of all sorts,\n Flowers also, with Springs and Fountains, very delectable to behold. Then he\n asked the name of the Country:\n \n \n They said it was Immanuel's Land; and it is as common, they said, as this\n Hill is, to and for all the Pilgrims. And when thou comest there, from thence,\n said they, thou mayest see to the gate of the Coelestial City, as the\n Shepherds that live there will make appear.\n \n \n Now he bethought himself of setting forward, and they were willing he\n should: but first, said they, let us go again into the Armory: So they did;\n and when they came there, they harnessed him from head to foot with what was\n of proof, lest perhaps he should meet with assaults in the way. He being\n therefore thus accoutred, walketh out with his friends to the Gate, and there\n he asked the Porter if he saw any Pilgrims pass by: Then the Porter answered,\n Yes.\n \n \n Chr. Pray, did you know him? said he.\n \n \n Por. I asked his name, and he told me it was Faithful.\n \n \n Chr. O, said Christian, I know him; he is my Townsman, my near Neighbor,\n he comes from the place where I was born: How far do you think he may be\n before?\n \n \n Por. He is got by this time below the Hill.\n \n \n Chr. Well, said Christian, good Porter, the Lord be with thee, and add to\n all thy blessings much increase, for the kindness that thou hast shewed to me.\n \n \n Whilst Christian is among his godly friends,\n Their golden mouths make him sufficient mends\n For all his griefs, and when they let him go,\n He's clad with northern Steel from top to toe.\n \n \n Then he began to go forward; but Discretion, Piety, Charity, and\n Prudence, would accompany him down to the foot of the Hill. So they went on\n together, reiterating their former discourses, till they came to go down the\n Hill. Then said Christian, As it was difficult coming up, so (so far as I can\n see) it is dangerous going down. Yes, said Prudence, so it is, for it is a\n hard matter for a man to go down into the Valley of Humiliation, as thou art\n now, and to catch no slip by the way; therefore, said they, are we come out to\n accompany thee down the Hill. So he began to go down, but very warily; yet he\n caught a slip or two.\n \n \n Then I saw in my Dream that these good Companions, when Christian was\n gone down to the bottom of the Hill, gave him a loaf of Bread, a bottle of\n Wine, and a cluster of Raisins; and then he went on his way.\n \n \n But now, in this Valley of Humiliation, poor Christian was hard put to\n it; for he had gone but a little way, before he espied a foul Fiend coming\n over the field to meet him; his name is Apollyon. Then did Christian begin to\n be afraid, and to cast in his mind whether to go back or to stand his ground:\n But he considered again that he had no Armor for his back, and therefore\n thought that to turn back to him might give him the greater advantage with\n ease to pierce him with his Darts. Therefore he resolved to venture and stand\n his ground; For, thought he, had I no more in mine eye than the saving of my\n life, 'twould be the best way to stand.\n \n \n So he went on, and Apollyon met him. Now the Monster was hideous to\n behold; he was cloathed with scales like a Fish (and they are his pride); he\n had wings like a Dragon, feet like a Bear, and out of his belly came Fire and\n Smoke; and his mouth was as the mouth of a Lion. When he was come up to\n Christian, he beheld him with a disdainful countenance, and thus began to\n question with him.\n \n \n Apol. Whence come you? and whither are you bound?\n \n \n Chr. I am come from the City of Destruction, which is the place of all\n evil, and am going to the City of Zion.\n \n \n Apol. By this I perceive thou art one of my Subjects, for all that\n Country is mine, and I am the Prince and God of it. How is it then thou hast\n run away from thy King? Were it not that I hope thou mayest do me more\n service, I would strike thee now at one blow to the ground.\n \n \n Chr. I was born indeed in your dominions, but your service was hard, and\n your wages such as a man could not live on, for the wages of sin is death;\n therefore when I was come to years, I did as other considerate persons do,\n look out, if perhaps I might mend myself.\n \n \n Apol. There is no Prince that will thus lightly lose his Subjects,\n neither will I as yet lose thee: but since thou complainest of thy service and\n wages, be content to go back; what our Country will afford, I do here promise\n to give thee.\n \n \n Chr. But I have let myself to another, even to the King of Princes, and\n how can I with fairness go back with thee.\n \n \n Apol. Thou hast done in this, according to the Proverb, changed a bad for\n a worse; but it is ordinary for those that have professed themselves his\n Servants, after a while to give him the slip, and return again to me: Do thou\n so too, and all shall be well.\n \n \n Chr. I have given him my faith, and sworn my allegiance to him; how then\n can I go back from this, and not be hanged as a Traitor?\n \n \n Apol. Thou didst the same to me, and yet I am willing to pass by all, if\n now thou wilt yet turn again and go back.\n \n \n Chr. What I promised thee was in my nonage; and besides, I count that the\n Prince under whose Banner now I stand is able to absolve me; yea, and to\n pardon also what I did as to my compliance with thee; and besides, O thou\n destroying Apollyon, to speak truth, I like his Service, his Wages, his\n Servants, his Government, his Company and Country, better than thine; and\n therefore leave off to persuade me further; I am his Servant and I will follow\n him.\n \n \n Apol. Consider again when thou art in cool blood, what thou art like to\n meet with in the way thou that goest. Thou knowest that for the most part, his\n Servants come to an ill end, because they are transgressors against me and my\n ways: How many of them have been put to shameful deaths; and besides, thou\n contest his service better than mine, whereas he never came yet from the place\n where he is to deliver any that served him out of our hands; but as for me,\n how many times, as all the World very well knows, have I delivered, either by\n power or fraud, those that have faithfully served me, from him and his, though\n taken by them; and so I will deliver thee.\n \n \n Chr. His forbearing at present to deliver them is on purpose to try their\n love, whether they will cleave to him to the end; and as for the ill end\n sayest they come to, that is most glorious in their account; for present\n deliverance, they do not much expect it, for they stay for their Glory, and\n then they shall have it, when their Prince comes in his and the Glory of the\n Angels.\n \n \n Apol. Thou hast already been unfaithful in thy service to him, and how\n dost thou think to receive wages of him?\n \n \n Chr. Wherein, O Apollyon, have I been unfaithful to him?\n \n \n Apol. Thou didst faint at first setting out, when thou wast almost choked\n in the Gulf of Dispond; thou didst attempt wrong ways to be rid of thy Burden,\n whereas thou shouldst have stayed till thy Prince had taken it off; thou didst\n sinfully sleep and lose thy choice thing; thou wast also almost persuaded to\n go back, at the sight of the Lions; and when thou talkest of thy Journey, and\n of what thou hast heard and seen, thou art inwardly desirous of vain-glory\n in all that thou sayest or doest.\n \n \n Chr. All this is true, and much more which thou hast left out; but the\n Prince whom I serve and honor is merciful, and ready to forgive; but besides,\n these infirmities possessed me in thy Country, for there I sucked them in, and\n I have groaned under them, been sorry for them, and have obtained Pardon of my\n Prince.\n \n \n Apol. Then Apollyon broke out into a grievous rage, saying, I am an enemy\n to this Prince; I hate his Person, his Laws, and People; I am come out on\n purpose to withstand thee.\n \n \n Chr. Apollyon, beware what you do, for I am in the King's High-way, the\n way of Holiness, therefore take heed to yourself.\n \n \n Apol. Then Apollyon straddled quite over the whole breadth of the way,\n and said, I am void of fear in this matter, prepare thyself to die; for I\n swear by my infernal Den, that thou shalt go no further; here will I spill thy\n soul.\n \n \n And with that he threw a flaming Dart at his breast, but Christian had a\n Shield in his hand, with which he caught it, and so prevented the danger of\n that.\n \n \n Then did Christian draw, for he saw 'twas time to bestir him: and\n Apollyon as fast made at him, throwing Darts as thick as Hail; by the which,\n notwithstanding all that Christian could do to avoid it, Apollyon wounded him\n in his head, his hand, and foot: This made Christian give a little back;\n Apollyon therefore followed his work amain, and Christian again took courage,\n and resisted as manfully as he could. This sore Combat lasted for above half a\n day, even till Christian was almost quite spent; for you must know that\n Christian, by reason of his wounds, must needs grow weaker and weaker.\n \n \n \n \n Then Apollyon espying his opportunity, began to gather up close to\n Christian, and wrestling with him, gave him a dreadful fall; and with that\n Christian's Sword flew out of his hand. Then said Apollyon, I am sure of thee\n now: and with that he had almost pressed him to death, so that Christian began\n to despair of life: but as God would have it, while Apollyon was fetching of\n his last blow, thereby to make a full end of this good man, Christian nimbly\n stretched out his hand for his Sword, and caught it, saying, Rejoice not\n against me, O mine Enemy! when I fall I shall arise; and with that gave him a\n deadly thrust, which made him give back, as one that had received his mortal\n wound: Christian, perceiving that, made at him again, saying, Nay, in all\n these things we are more than Conquerors through him that loved us. And with\n that Apollyon spread forth his Dragon's wings, and sped him away, that\n Christian for a season saw him no more.\n \n \n In this Combat no man can imagine, unless he had seen and heard as I did,\n what yelling and hideous roaring Apollyon made all the time of the fight, he\n spake like a Dragon; and on the other side, what sighs and groans burst from\n Christian's heart. I never saw him all the while give so much as one pleasant\n look, till he perceived he had wounded Apollyon with his two-edged Sword;\n then indeed he did smile, and look upward; but 'twas the dreadfullest sight\n that ever I saw.\n \n \n A more unequal match can hardly be:\n Christian must fight an Angel; but you see\n The Valiant Man by handling Sword and Shield,\n Doth make him, tho' a Dragon, quit the field.\n \n \n So when the Battle was over, Christian said, I will here give thanks to\n him that hath delivered me out of the mouth of the Lion, to him that did help\n me against Apollyon. And so he did, saying,\n \n \n Great Beelzebub, the Captain of this Fiend,\n Design'd my ruin; therefore to this end\n He sent him harness'd out: and he with rage\n That hellish was, did fiercely me engage:\n But blessed Michael helped me, and I\n By dint of Sword did quickly make him fly.\n Therefore to him let me give lasting praise,\n And thank and bless his holy name always.\n \n \n Then there came to him a hand, with some of the leaves of the Tree of\n Life, the which Christian took, and applied to the wounds that he had received\n in the Battle, and was healed immediately. He also sat down in that place to\n eat Bread, and to drink of the Bottle that was given him a little before; so\n being refreshed, he addressed himself to his Journey, with his Sword drawn in\n his hand; for he said, I know not but some other Enemy may be at hand. But he\n met with no other affront from Apollyon quite through this Valley.\n \n \n Now at the end of this Valley was another, called the Valley of the\n Shadow of Death, and Christian must needs go through it, because the way to\n the Coelestial City lay through the midst of it. Now, this Valley is a very\n solitary place. The Prophet Jeremiah thus describes it: A wilderness, a land\n of deserts and of pits, a land of drought, and of the shadow of death, a land\n that no man (but a Christian) passeth through, and where no man dwelt.\n \n \n Now here Christian was worse put to it than in his fight with Apollyon,\n as by the sequel you shall see.\n \n \n I saw then in my Dream, that when Christian was got to the borders of the\n Shadow of Death, there met him two men, Children of them that brought up an\n evil report of the good land, making haste to go back; to whom Christian spake\n as follows,\n \n \n Chr. Whither are you going?\n \n \n Men. They said, Back, back; and we would have you to do so too, if either\n life or peace is prized by you.\n \n \n Chr. Why, what's the matter? said Christian.\n \n \n Men. Matter! said they'; we were going that way as you are going, and\n went as far as we durst; and indeed we were almost past coming back; for had\n we gone a little further, we had not been here to bring the news to thee.\n \n \n Chr. But what have you met with? said Christian.\n \n \n Men. Why we were almost in the Valley of the Shadow of Death; but that by\n good hap we looked before us, and saw the danger before we came to it.\n \n \n Chr. But what have you seen? said Christian.\n \n \n Men. Seen! Why, the Valley itself, which is as dark as pitch; we also saw\n there the Hobgoblins, Satyrs, and Dragons of the Pit; we heard also in that\n Valley a continual howling and yelling, as of a people under unutterable\n misery, who there sat bound in affliction and irons; and over that Valley\n hangs the discouraging clouds of Confusion; Death also doth always spread his\n wings over it. In a word, it is every whit dreadful, being utterly without\n Order.\n \n \n Chr. Then said Christian, I perceive not yet, by what you have said, but\n that this is my way to the desired Haven.\n \n \n Men. Be it thy way; we will not chose it for ours. So they parted, and\n Christian went on his way, but still with his Sword drawn in his hand, for\n fear lest he should be assaulted.\n \n \n I saw then in my Dream, so far as this Valley reached, there was on the\n right hand a very deep Ditch; that Ditch is it into which the blind have led\n the blind in all ages, and have both there miserably perished. Again, behold\n on the left hand, there was a very dangerous Quag, into which, if even good\n man falls, he can find no bottom for his foot to stand on. Into that Quag King\n David once did fall, and had no doubt therein been smothered, had not he that\n is able pluck him out.\n \n \n The path-way was here also exceeding narrow, and therefore good\n Christian was the more put to it; for when he sought in the dark to shun the\n ditch on the one hand, he was ready to tip over into the mire on the other;\n also when he sought to escape the mire, without great carefulness he would be\n ready to fall into the ditch. Thus he went on, and I heard him here sigh\n bitterly; for, besides the dangers mentioned above, the path-way was here so\n dark, that ofttimes, when he lift up his foot to set forward, he knew not\n where, or upon what he should set it next.\n \n \n Poor man! where art thou now? Thy Day is Night.\n Good man be not cast down, thou yet art right:\n Thy way to Heaven lies by the gates of Hell;\n Chear up, hold out, with thee it shall go well.\n \n \n About the midst of this Valley, I perceived the mouth of Hell to be, and\n it stood also hard by the wayside. Now thought Christian, what shall I do? And\n ever and anon the flame and smoke would come out in such abundance, with\n sparks and hideous noises (things that cared not for Christian's Sword, as did\n Apollyon before) that he was forced to put up his Sword, and betake himself to\n another weapon, called All-prayer. So he cried in my hearing, O Lord I\n beseech thee deliver my Soul. Thus he went on a great while, yet still the\n flames would be reaching towards him: Also he heard doleful voices, and\n rushings to and fro, so that sometimes he thought he should be torn in prices,\n or trodden down like mire in the Streets. This frightful sight was seen, and\n these dreadfulnoises were heard by him for several miles together; and coming\n to a place where he thought he heard a company of Fiends coming forward to\n meet him, he stopt, and began to muse what he had best to do. Sometimes he had\n half a thought to go back; then again he thought he might be half way through\n the Valley; he remembered also how he had already vanquished many a danger,\n and that the danger of going back might be much more than for to go forward;\n so he resolved to go on. Yet the Fiends seemed to come nearer and nearer; but\n when they were come even almost at him, he cried out with a most vehement\n voice, I will walk in the strength of the Lord God; so they gave back, and\n came no further.\n \n \n One thing I would not let slip; I took notice that now poor Christian was\n so confounded, that he did not know his own voice; and thus I perceived it;\n Just when he was come over against the mouth of the burning Pit, one of the\n wicked ones got behind him, and stept up softly to him, and whisperingly\n suggested many grievous blasphemies to him, which he verily thought had\n proceeded from his own mind. This put Christian more to it than anything that\n he met with before, even to think that he should now blaspheme him that he\n loved so much before; yet, if he could have helped it, he would not have done\n it; but he had not the discretion neither to stop his ears, nor to know from\n whence those blasphemies came.\n \n \n When Christian had travelled in this disconsolate condition some\n considerable time, he thought he heard the voice of a man, going before him\n saying, Though I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death, I will fear\n none ill, for thou art with me.\n \n \n Then was he glad, and that for these reasons:\n \n \n First, Because he gathered from thence, that some who feared God were in\n this Valley as well as himself.\n \n \n Secondly, For that he perceived God was with them, though in that dark\n and dismal state; and why not, thought he, with me? though by reason of the\n impediment that attends this place, I cannot perceive it.\n \n \n Thirdly, For that he hoped, could he overtake them, to have company by\n and by. So he went on, and called to him that was before; but he knew not what\n to answer, for that he also thought himself to be alone. And by and by the day\n broke; then said Christian, He hath turned the Shadow of Death into the\n morning.\n \n \n Now morning being come, he looked back, not out of desire to return, but\n to see, by the light of the day, what hazards he had gone through in the dark.\n So he saw more perfectly the Ditch that was on the one hand, and the Quag that\n was on the other; also how narrow the way was which led betwixt them both;\n also now he saw the Hobgoblins, and Satyrs, and Dragons of the Pit, but all\n afar off; for after break of day, they came not nigh; yet they were discovered\n to him, according to that which is written, He discovered deep things out of\n darkness, and bringeth out to light the Shadow of Death.\n \n \n \n \n Now was Christian much affected with his deliverance from all the dangers\n of his solitary way; which dangers, though he feared them more before, yet he\n saw them more clearly now, because the light of the day made them conspicuous\n to him. And about this time the Sun was rising, and this was another mercy to\n Christian; for you must note, that though the first part of the Valley of the\n Shadow of Death was dangerous, yet this second part which he was yet to go,\n was, if possible, far more dangerous: for from the place where he now stood,\n even to the end of the Valley, the way was all along set so full of Snares,\n Traps, Gins, and Nets here, and so full of Pits, Pitfalls, deep Holes, and\n Shelvings down there, that had it now been dark, as it was when he came the\n first part of the way, had he had a thousand souls, they had in reason been\n cast away; but as I said, just now the Sun was rising. Then said he, His\n candle shineth on my head, and by his light I go through darkness.\n \n \n In this light therefore he came to the end of the Valley. Now I saw in my\n Dream, that at the end of this Valley lay blood, bones, ashes, and mangled\n bodies of men, even of Pilgrims that had gone this way formerly; and while I\n was musing what should be the reason, I espied a little before me a Cave,\n where two Giants, Pope and Pagan, dwelt in old time; by whose power and\n tyranny the men whose bones, blood, ashes, &c. lay there, were cruelly put to\n death. But by this place Christian went without much danger, whereat I\n somewhat wondered; but I have learnt since, that Pagan has been dead many a\n day; and as for the other, though he be yet alive, he is by reason of age, and\n also of the many shrewd brushes that he met with in his younger days, grown so\n crazy, and stiff in his joints, that he can now do little more than sit in his\n Cave's mouth, grinning at Pilgrims as they go by, and biting his nails,\n because he cannot come to them.\n \n \n So I saw that Christian went on his way; yet at the sight of the Old Man\n that sat in the mouth of the Cave, he could not tell what to think, specially\n because he spake to him, though he could not go after him, saying, You will\n never mend till more of you be burned: But he held his peace, and set a good\n face on't, and so went by and catcht no hurt. Then sang Christian,\n \n \n O world of wonders! (I can say no less)\n That I should be preserv'd in that distress\n That I have met with here! O blessed be\n That hand that from it hath delivered me!\n Dangers in darkness, Devils, Hell, and Sin,\n Did compass me, while I this Vale was in:\n Yea, Snares, and Pits, and Traps, and Nets did lie\n My path about, that worthless silly I\n Might have been catch'd, intangled, and cast down;\n But since I live, let Jesus wear the Crown.\n \n \n Now as Christian went on his way, he came to a little ascent, which was\n cast up on purpose that Pilgrims might see before them. Up there therefore\n Christian went, and looking forward, he saw Faithful before him, upon his\n Journey. Then said Christian aloud, Ho, ho, So-ho; stay, and I will be your\n Companion. At that Faithful looked behind him; to whom Christian cried again,\n Stay, stay, till I come up to you: But Faithful answered, No, I am upon my\n life, and the Avenger of Blood is behind me.\n \n \n At this Christian was somewhat moved, and putting to all his strength, he\n quickly got up with Faithful, and did also overrun him, so the last was first.\n Then did Christian vain-gloriously smile, because he had gotten the start of\n his Brother; but not taking good heed to his feet, he suddenly stumbled and\n fell, and could not rise again, until Faithful came up to help him.\n \n \n Then I saw in my Dream they went very lovingly on together, and had sweet\n discourse of all things that had happened to them in their Pilgrimage; and\n thus Christian began:\n \n \n Chr. My honoured and well beloved Brother Faithful, I am glad that I have\n overtaken you; and that God has so tempered our spirits, that we can walk as\n Companions in this so pleasant a path.\n \n \n Faith. I had thought, dear Friend, to have had your company quite from\n our Town; but you did get the start of me, wherefore I was forced to come thus\n much of the way alone.\n \n \n Chr. How long did you stay in the City of Destruction, before you set out\n after me on your Pilgrimage?\n \n \n Faith. Till I could stay no longer; for there was great talk presently\n after you were gone out, that our City would in short time with Fire from\n Heaven be burned down to the ground.\n \n \n Chr. What, did your Neighbors talk so?\n \n \n Faith. Yes, 'twas for a while in everybody's mouth.\n \n \n Chr. What, and did no more of them but you come out to escape the danger?\n \n \n Faith. Though there was, as I said, a great talk thereabout, yet I do not\n think they did firmly believe it. For in the heat of the discourse, I heard\n some of them deridingly speak of you and of your desperate Journey, (for so\n they called this your Pilgrimage) but I did believe, and do still, that the\n end of our City will be with Fire and Brimstone from above; and therefore I\n have made mine escape.\n \n \n Chr. Did you hear no talk of Neighbor Pliable?\n \n \n Faith. Yes Christian, I heard that he followed you till he came at the\n Slough of Dispond, where, as some said, he fell in; but he would not be known\n to have so done; but I am sure he was soundly bedabbled with that kind of\n dirt.\n \n \n Chr. And what said the Neighbors to him?\n \n \n Faith. He hath since his going back been had greatly in derision, and\n that among all sorts of people; some do mock and despise him; and scarce will\n any set him on work. He is now seven times worse than if he had never gone out\n of the City.\n \n \n Chr. But why should they be so set against him, since they also despise\n the way that he forsook?\n \n \n Faith. Oh, they say, Hang him, he is a Turncoat, he was not true to his\n profession: I think God has stirred up even his Enemies to hiss at him, and\n make him a Proverb, because he hath forsaken the way.\n \n \n Chr. Had you no talk with him before you came out?\n \n \n Faith. I met him once in the Streets, but he leered away on the other\n side, as one ashamed of what he had done; so I spake not to him.\n \n \n Chr. Well, at my first setting out, I had hopes of that man; but now I\n fear he will perish in the overthrow of the City, for it is happened to him\n according to the true Proverb, The Dog is turned to his Vomit again, and the\n Sow that was washed to her wallowing in the Mire.\n \n \n Faith. They are my fears of him too; but who can hinder that which will\n be?\n \n \n Chr. Well Neighbor Faithful, said Christian, let us leave him, and talk\n of things that more immediately concern ourselves. Tell me now, what you have\n met with in the way as you came; for I know you have met with some things, or\n else it may be writ for a wonder.\n \n \n Faith. I escaped the Slough that I perceive you fell into, and got up to\n the Gate without that danger; only I met with one whose name was Wanton, that\n had like to have done me a mischief.\n \n \n Chr. 'Twas well you escaped her Net; Joseph was hard put to it by her,\n and he escaped her as you did; but it had like to have cost him his life. But\n what did she do to you?\n \n \n Faith. You cannot think (but that you know something) what a flattering\n tongue she had; she lay at me hard to turn aside with her, promising me all\n manner of content.\n \n \n Chr. Nay, she did not promise you the content of a good conscience.\n \n \n Faith. You know what I mean, all carnal and fleshly content.\n \n \n Chr. Thank God you have escaped her: The abhorred of the Lord shall fall\n into her Ditch.\n \n \n Faith. Nay, I know not whether I did wholly escape her or no.\n \n \n Chr. Why, I tro you did not consent to her desires.\n \n \n Faith. No, not to defile myself; for I remembered an old writing that I\n had seen, which saith, Her steps take hold of Hell. So I shut mine eyes,\n because I would not be bewitched with her looks: then she railed on me, and I\n went my way.\n \n \n Chr. Did you meet with no other assault as you came?\n \n \n Faith. When I came to the foot of the Hill called Difficulty, I met with\n a very aged Man, who asked me, What I was, and whither bound? I told him, That\n I was a Pilgrim, going to the Coelestial City. Then said the old man, Thou\n lookest like an honest fellow; wilt thou be content to dwell with me for the\n wages that I shall give thee? Then I asked him his name, and where he dwelt?\n He said his name was Adam the First, and I dwell in the Town of Deceit. I\n asked him then, What was his work? and what the wages that he would give? He\n told me, That his work was many delights; and his wages, that I should be his\n Heir at last. I further asked him, What House he kept, and what other Servants\n he had? So he told me, That his House was maintained with all the dainties in\n the world; and that his Servants were those of his own begetting. Then I asked\n how many Children he had? He said that he had but three Daughters: The Lust of\n the Flesh, The Lust of the Eyes, and The Pride of Life, and that I should\n marry them all if I would. Then I asked him how long time he would have me\n live with him? And he told me, As long as he lived himself.\n \n \n Chr. Well, and what conclusion came the old man and you to at last?\n \n \n Faith. Why, at first, I felt myself somewhat inclinable to go with the\n man, for I thought he spake very fair; but looking in his forehead, as I\n talked with him, I saw there written, Put off the old man with his deeds.\n \n \n Chr. And how then?\n \n \n Faith. Then it came burning hot into my mind, whatever he said, and\n however he flattered, when he got me home to his House, he would sell me for a\n slave. So I bid him forbear to talk, for I would not come near the door of his\n House. Then he reviled me, and told me that he would send such a one after me,\n that should make my way bitter to my Soul. So I turned to go away from him;\n but just as I turned myself to go thence, I felt him take hold of my flesh and\n give me such a deadly twitch back, that I thought he had pulled part of me\n after himself. This made me cry, O wretched Man! So I went on my way up the\n Hill.","title":"Pilgrim's Progress: Pilgrim's Progress: Part One, Section IV.","type":"page"}