To 1776
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-1773-to-1776-119 |
| Words | 375 |
M'Bride’s “Practice of Physic.” Undoubtedly it is
an ingenious book; yet it did not answer my expectation. Several things I could contradict from my own experience;
e.g., he says, “All fevers are attended with thirst and vigilia.”
Nay, in two violent fevers I had no thirst at all, and slept
rather more than when I was in health. Tues. 19.--I went forward to Taunton, with Dr. Coke,
who, being dismissed from his Curacy, has bid adieu to his
honourable name, and determined to cast in his lot with
Oct. 1777.] JOURNAL. 109
us. In the evening I endeavoured to guard all who love
or fear God against that miserable bigotry which many of
our mistaken brethren are advancing with all their might. Wed. 20.--I preached at Tiverton; Thursday, 21, at Laun
ceston; Friday, 22, about ten, in Bodmin. Thence I went
on to Cubert; and found that venerable old man, Mr. Hos
kins, calmly waiting for his discharge from the body. Saturday,
23. At noon, I preached in Redruth; and in the evening, on
the Cliff of St. Ives. In the following week I visited most of
the western societies; and on Saturday, 30, had the Quarterly
Meeting. I now inquired oarticularly, whether the societies
were increasing or decreasing. I could not hear of a decrease
in any ; but several were swiftly increasing; particularly
those of St. Just, Penzance, and Helstone. Sun. 31.-I preached in the morning at St. Agnes; in the
evening to the huge congregation at Gwennap; larger (it
was supposed) by fifteen hundred or two thousand, than ever
it had been before. Sat. SEPTEMBER 27.--Having abundance of letters from
Dublin, informing me that the society there was in the utmost
confusion, by reason of some of the chief members, whom the
Preachers had thought it needful to exclude from the society;
and finding all I could write was not sufficient to stop the grow
ing evil; I saw but one way remaining, to go myself, and that
as soon as possible. So the next day I took chaise with Mr. Goodwin, and made straight for Mr. Bowen's, at Llyngwair, in
Pembrokeshire; hoping to borrow his sloop, and so cross over to
Dublin without delay. I came to Llyngwair on Tuesday, 30.