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CAPUT XII. Vocis admonitu quomodo totus conversus.
28. Ubi vero a fundo arcano alta consideratio contraxit et congessit totam miseriam meam in conspectum cordis mei, oborta est procella ingens, ferens ingentem imbrem lacrymarum. Et ut totum effunderem cum vocibus suis, surrexi ab Alypio: solitudo mihi ad negotium flendi aptior suggerebatur; et secessi remotius, quam ut posset mihi onerosa esse etiam ejus praesentia. Sic tunc eram, et ille sensit: nescio quid enim, puto, dixeram, in quo apparebat sonus vocis [Col. 0762] meae jam fletu gravidus, et sic surrexeram. Mansit ergo ille ubi sedebamus, nimie stupens. Ego sub quadam fici arbore stravi me nescio quomodo, et dimisi habenas lacrymis, et proruperunt flumina oculorum meorum, acceptabile sacrificium tuum. Et non quidem his verbis, sed in hac sententia multa dixi tibi: Et tu, Domine, usquequo? 1 Usquequo, Domine, irasceris in finem? Ne memor fueris iniquitatum nostrarum antiquarum 2. Sentiebam enim eis me teneri: jactabam voces miserabiles. Quamdiu? quamdiu, cras et cras? Quare non modo? quare non hac hora finis turpitudinis meae?
29. Dicebam haec, et flebam amarissima contritione cordis mei. Et ecce audio vocem de vicina domo cum cantu dicentis et crebro repetentis, quasi pueri an puellae, nescio: Tolle, lege; tolle, lege. Statimque mutato vultu, intentissimus cogitare coepi utrumnam solerent pueri in aliquo genere ludendi cantitare tale aliquid; nec occurrebat omnino audivisse me uspiam. Repressoque impetu lacrymarum, surrexi, nihil aliud interpretans, nisi divinitus mihi juberi ut aperirem codicem, et legerem quod primum caput invenissem. Audieram enim de Antonio quod ex evangelica lectione, cui forte supervenerat, admonitus fuerit, tanquam sibi diceretur quod legebatur: Vade, vende omnia quae habes, et da pauperibus; et habebis thesaurum in coelis; et veni, sequere me 3; et tali oraculo confestim ad te esse conversum. Itaque concitus redii ad eum locum ubi sedebat Alypius: ibi enim posueram codicem Apostoli, cum inde surrexeram. Arripui, aperui, et legi in silentio capitulum, quo primum conjecti sunt oculi mei: Non in comessationibus et ebrietatibus, non in cubilibus et impudicitiis, non in contentione et aemulatione; sed induite Dominum Jesum Christum, et carnis providentiam ne feceritis in concupiscentiis 4. Nec ultra volui legere; nec opus erat. Statim quippe cum fine hujusce sententiae quasi luce securitatis infusa cordi meo, omnes dubitationis tenebrae diffugerunt.
30. Tum interjecto aut digito aut nescio quo alio signo, codicem clausi, et tranquillo jam vultu indicavi Alypio. At ille quid in se ageretur, quod ego nesciebam, sic indicavit. Petit videre quid legissem: ostendi; et attendit etiam ultra quam ego legeram, et ignorabam quid sequeretur. Sequebatur vero: Infirmum autem in fide recipite 5. Quod ille ad se retulit, mihique aperuit. Sed tali admonitione firmatus est, placitoque ac proposito bono et congruentissimo suis moribus, quibus a me in melius jam olim valde longeque distabat, sine ulla turbulenta cunctatione conjunctus est. Inde ad matrem ingredimur, indicamus; gaudet. Narramus quemadmodum gestum sit; exsultat et triumphat; et benedicebat tibi, qui potens es ultra quam petimus aut intelligimus facere 6, quia tanto amplius sibi a te concessum de me videbat, quam petere solebat miserabilibus flebilibusque gemitibus. Convertisti enim me ad te, ut nec uxorem [Col. 0763] quaererem, nec aliquam spem seculi hujus, stans in ea regula fidei in qua me ante tot annos ei revelaveras. Et convertisti luctum ejus in gaudium (Psal. XXIX, [Col. 0764] 12) multo uberius quam voluerat; et multo charius atque castius, quam de nepotibus carnis meae requirebat.
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The Confessions of St. Augustin In Thirteen Books
Chapter XII.--Having Prayed to God, He Pours Forth a Shower of Tears, And, Admonished by a Voice, He Opens the Book and Reads the Words in Rom. XIII. 13; By Which, Being Changed in His Whole Soul, He Discloses the Divine Favour to His Friend and His Mother.
28. But when a profound reflection had, from the secret depths of my soul, drawn together and heaped up all my misery before the sight of my heart, there arose a mighty storm, accompanied by as mighty a shower of tears. Which, that I might pour forth fully, with its natural expressions, I stole away from Alypius; for it suggested itself to me that solitude was fitter for the business of weeping. 1 So I retired to such a distance that even his presence could not be oppressive to me. Thus was it with me at that time, and he perceived it; for something, I believe, I had spoken, wherein the sound of my voice appeared choked with weeping, and in that state had I risen up. He then remained where we had been sitting, most completely astonished. I flung myself down, how, I know not, under a certain fig-tree, giving free course to my tears, and the streams of mine eyes gushed out, an acceptable sacrifice unto Thee. 2 And, not indeed in these words, yet to this effect, spake I much unto Thee,--"But Thou, O Lord, how long?" 3 "How long, Lord? Wilt Thou be angry for ever? Oh, remember not against us former iniquities;" 4 for I felt that I was enthralled by them. I sent up these sorrowful cries,--"How long, how long? Tomorrow, and tomorrow? Why not now? Why is there not this hour an end to my uncleanness?"
29. I was saying these things and weeping in the most bitter contrition of my heart, when, lo, I heard the voice as of a boy or girl, I know not which, coming from a neighbouring house, chanting, and oft repeating, "Take up and read; take up and read." Immediately my countenance was changed, and I began most earnestly to consider whether it was usual for children in any kind of game to sing such words; nor could I remember ever to have heard the like. So, restraining the torrent of my tears, I rose up, interpreting it no other way than as a command to me from Heaven to open the book, and to read the first
Chapter I should light upon. For I had heard of Antony, 5 that, accidentally coming in whilst the gospel was being read, he received the admonition as if what was read were addressed to him, "Go and sell that thou hast, and give to the poor, and thou shalt have treasure in heaven; and come and follow me." 6 And by such oracle was he forthwith converted unto Thee. So quickly I returned to the place where Alypius was sitting; for there had I put down the volume of the apostles, when I rose thence. I grasped, opened, and in silence read that paragraph on which my eyes first fell,--"Not in rioting and drunkenness, not in chambering and wantonness, not in strife and envying; but put ye on the Lord Jesus Christ, and make not provision for the flesh, to fulfil the lusts thereof." 7 No further would I read, nor did I need; for instantly, as the sentence ended,--by a light, as it were, of security infused into my heart,--all the gloom of doubt vanished away.
30. Closing the book, then, and putting either my finger between, or some other mark, I now with a tranquil countenance made it known to Alypius. And he thus disclosed to me what was wrought in him, which I knew not. He asked to look at what I had read. I showed him; and he looked even further than I had read, and I knew not what followed. This it was, verily, "Him that is weak in the faith, receive ye;" 8 which he applied to himself, and discovered to me. By this admonition was he strengthened; and by a good resolution and purpose, very much in accord with his character (wherein, for the better, he was always far different from me), without any restless delay he joined me. Thence we go in to my mother. We make it known to her,--she rejoiceth. We relate how it came to pass,--she leapeth for joy, and triumpheth, and blesseth Thee, who art "able to do exceeding abundantly above all that we ask or think; 9 for she perceived Thee to have given her more for me than she used to ask by her pitiful and most doleful groanings. For Thou didst so convert me unto Thyself, that I sought neither a wife, nor any other of this world's hopes,--standing in that rule of faith 10 in which Thou, so many years before, had showed me unto her in a vision. And thou didst turn her grief into a gladness, 11 much more plentiful than she had desired, and much dearer and chaster than she used to crave, by having grandchildren of my body.