. . . music. . .
(from The Pilgrim's Progress by John Bunyon)
". . . Now I saw in my Dream, that just as they had ended this talk, they drew near to a very Miry Slow that was in the midst of the Plain, and they being heedless, did both fall suddenly into the bogg. The name of the Slow was Dispond. Here therefore they wallowed for a time, being grievously bedaubed with the dirt; And Christian, because of the burden that was on his back, began to sink in the Mire.
Pli. Then said Pliable, Ah, Neighbour Christian, where are you now?
Chr. Truly, said Christian, I do not know.
Pli. At that Pliable began to be offended; and angerly, said to his Fellow, Is
this the happiness you have told me all this while of? if we have such
ill speed at our first setting out, What may we expect, 'twixt this and
our Journeys end? May I get out again with my life, you shall possess
the brave Country alone for me. And with that he gave a desperate
struggle or two, and got out of the Mire, on that side of the Slow which
was next to his own House: So away he went, and Christian saw him no more.
Wherefore Christian was left to tumble in the Slough of Despond
alone; but still he endeavored to struggle to that side of the slough
that was farthest from his own house, and next to the wicket-gate; the
which he did, but could not get out because of the burden that was upon
his back: but I beheld in my dream, that a man came to him, whose name
was Help, and asked him what he did there. . . "
Slough of Despond
by John P. Graboski
Performed by Oho June 1, 2013
at at The 2nd Annual 5th Street Music Festival Block Party Thingy
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