To 1773
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1760-to-1773-159 |
| Words | 391 |
Thur. 18.--We breakfasted at a friend’s, a mile or two
from Monmouth, and rode to Crick-Howell, where I intended
to dine; but I found other work to do. Notice had been
given that I would preach, and some were come many miles
to hear. So I began without delay, and I did not observe
one light or inattentive person in the congregation. When
we came to Brecknock, we found it was the Assize week; so
that I could not have the Town-Hall, as before, the Court
being to sit there at the very time when I had appointed to
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preach: So I preached at Mr. James's door; and all the
people behaved as in the presence of God. Fri. 19.--I preached near the market-place, and afterwards
rode over to Trevecka. Howell Harris’s house is one of the
most elegant places which I have seen in Wales. The little
clapel, and all things round about it, are finished in an
uncommon taste; and the gardens, orchards, fish-ponds, and
mount adjoining, make the place a little paradise. He thanks
God for these things, and looks through them. About sixscore
persons are now in the family; all diligent, all constantly
employed, all fearing God and working righteousness. I
preached at ten to a crowded audience, and in the evening at
Brecknock again; but to the poor only: The rich (a very few
excepted) were otherwise employed. Sat. 20.--We took horse at four, and rode through one of
the pleasantest countries in the world. When we came to
Trecastle, we had rode fifty miles in Monmouthshire and
Brecknockshire; and I will be bold to say, all England
does not afford such a line of fifty miles’ length, for fields,
meadows, woods, brooks, and gently-rising mountains, fruitful
to the very top. Carmarthenshire, into which we came soon
after, has at least as fruitful a soil; but it is not so pleasant,
because it has fewer mountains, though abundance of brooks
and rivers. About five I preached on the Green at Carmarthen,
to a large number of deeply attentive people. Here two
gentlemen from Pembroke met me, with whom we rode to St. Clare, intending to lodge there; but the inn was quite full: So
we concluded to try for Larn, though we knew not the way,
and it was now quite dark.