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Pilgrim's Progress
Man in an iron cage
Now, said Christian, let me go hence. Nay, stay, said the Interpreter, till I
have shewed thee a little more, and after that thou shalt go on thy way. So he
took him by the hand again, and led him into a very dark room, where there sat a
man in an iron cage.
Now the man, to look on, seemed very sad; he sat with his eyes looking down
to the ground, his hands folded together, and he sighed as if he would break his
heart. Then said Christian, What means this? At which the Interpreter bid him
talk with the man.
Then said Christian to the man, What art thou? The man answered, I am what I
was not once.
Chr. What wast thou once?
Man. The man said, I was once a fair and flourishing professor, both in
mine own eyes, and also in the eyes of others; I once was, as I thought, fair
for the Celestial City, and had then even joy at the thoughts that I should
get thither.
Chr. Well, but what art thou now? Man. I am now a man of despair, and am
shut up in it, as in this iron cage. I cannot get out. Oh, now I cannot!
Chr. But how camest thou in this condition?
Man. I left off to watch and be sober. I laid the reins, upon the neck
of my lusts; I sinned against the light of the Word and the goodness of God; I
have grieved the Spirit, and he is gone; I tempted the devil, and he is come
to me; I have provoked God to anger, and he has left me: I have so hardened my
heart, that I cannot repent.
Then said Christian to the Interpreter, But is there no hope for such a man
as this? Ask him, said the Interpreter. Nay, said Christian, pray, Sir, do you.
Inter. Then said the Interpreter, Is there no hope, but you must be kept in
the iron cage of despair?
Man. No, none at all.
Inter. Why, the Son of the Blessed is very pitiful.
Man. I have crucified him to myself afresh; I have despised his person;
I have despised his righteousness; I have counted his blood an unholy thing; I
have done despite to the Spirit of grace. Therefore I have shut myself out of
all the promises, and there now remains to me nothing but threatenings,
dreadful threatenings, fearful threatenings, of certain judgment and fiery
indignation, which shall devour me as an adversary.
Inter. For what did you bring yourself into this condition?
Man. For the lusts, pleasures, and profits of this world; in the
enjoyment of which I did then promise myself much delight; but now every one
of those things also bite me, and gnaw me like a burning worm.
Inter. But canst thou not now repent and turn?
Man. God hath denied me repentance. His Word gives me no encouragement
to believe; yea, himself hath shut me up in this iron cage; nor can all the
men in the world let me out. O eternity, eternity! how shall I grapple with
the misery that I must meet with in eternity!
Inter. Then said the Interpreter to Christian, Let this man's misery be
remembered by thee, and be an everlasting caution to thee.
Chr. Well, said Christian, this is fearful! God help me to watch and be
sober, and to pray that I may shun the cause of this man's misery! Sir, is it
not time for me to go on my way now?
Inter. Tarry till I shall shew thee one thing more, and then thou shalt
go on thy way.
So he took Christian by the hand again, and led him into a chamber, where
there was one rising out of bed; and as he put on his raiment he shook and
trembled. Then said Christian, Why doth this man thus tremble? The Interpreter
then bid him tell to Christian the reason of his so doing. So he began and said,
This night, as I was in my sleep, I dreamed, and behold the heavens grew
exceeding black; also it thundered and lightened in most fearful wise, that it
put me into an agony; so I looked up in my dream, and saw the clouds rack at an
unusual rate, upon which I heard a great sound of a trumpet, and saw also a man
sit upon a cloud, attended with the thousands of heaven; they were all in
flaming fire: also the heavens were in a burning flame. I heard then a voice
saying, Arise, ye dead, and come to judgment; and with that the rocks rent, the
graves opened, and the dead that were therein came forth. Some of them were
exceeding glad, and looked upward; and some sought to hide themselves under the
mountains. Then I saw the man that sat upon the cloud open the book, and bid the
world draw near. Yet there was, by reason of a fierce flame which issued out and
came from before him, a convenient distance betwixt him and them, as betwixt the
judge and the prisoners at the bar. I heard it also proclaimed to them that
attended on the man that sat on the cloud, Gather together the tares, the chaff,
and stubble, and cast them into the burning lake. And with that, the bottomless
pit opened, just whereabout I stood; out of the mouth of which there came, in an
abundant manner, smoke and coals of fire, with hideous noises. It was also said
to the same persons, Gather my wheat into the garner. And with that I saw many
catched up and carried away into the clouds, but I was left behind. I also
sought to hide myself, but I could not, for the man that sat upon the cloud
still kept his eye upon me; my sins also came into my mind; and my conscience
did accuse me on every side. Upon this I awaked from my sleep.
Chr. But what is it that made you so afraid of this sight?
Man. Why, I thought that the day of judgment was come, and that I was
not ready for it: but this frighted me most, that the angels gathered up
several, and left me behind; also the pit of hell opened her mouth just where
I stood. My conscience, too, afflicted me; and, as I thought, the Judge had
always his eye upon me, shewing indignation in his countenance.
Then said the Interpreter to Christian, Hast thou considered all these
things?
Chr. Yes, and they put me in hope and fear.
Inter. Well, keep all things so in thy mind that they may be as a goad
in thy sides, to prick thee forward in the way thou must go. Then Christian
began to gird up his loins, and to address himself to his journey. Then said
the Interpreter, The Comforter be always with thee, good Christian, to guide
thee in the way that leads to the City. So Christian went on his way, saying
--
Here I have seen things rare and profitable;
Things pleasant, dreadful, things to make me stable
In what I have begun to take in hand;
Then let me think on them and understand
Wherefore they shewed me were, and let me be
Thankful, O good Interpreter, to thee.
 
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