Journal Vol4 7
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | journal |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-journal-vol4-7-266 |
| Words | 393 |
the Texel, which spreads into a sea. Zeeburgh itself is a little
house built on the edge of it, which commands both a land and
sea prospect. What iswanting to makethe inhabitants happy,
butthe knowledge and love ofGod ?
Tues. 24. We took a view of the new Workhouse, which
stands on one side ofthe Plantations. It much resembles Shore-
ditchWorkhouse : Onlyit is considerablylarger. And the front
of it is so richly ornamented, that it looks like a royal palace.
254 REV. J. WESLEY'S [June,1783.
About four hundred are now in the house, which is to receive
four hundred more : Just half as many as are in the Poorhouse
at Dublin, which now contains sixteen hundred. We saw many
of the poor people, all at work,knitting, spinning, pickingwork,
orweaving. And the women in one room were all sewing,
either fine or plain work. Many of these had been women of
the town : For this is a Bridewell and Workhouse in one. The
head keeper was stalking to and fro, with a large silver-hilted
sword by his side. The bed-chambers were exceeding neat :
The beds are better or worse as are those that use them. We
saw both the men in one long room, and the women in another,
at dinner. In both rooms, they sung a Psalm and prayed,
before and after dinner. I cannot but think the managers in
Amsterdam wiser than those in Dublin : For certainly a little
of the form of religion is better than none at all !
Afterwards we spent an hour at Mrs. V's, a very extra-
ordinary woman. Both from her past and present experience,
I can have no doubt but she is perfected in love. She said,
" I was born at Surinam; and came from thence when I was
about ten years old. But when I came hither, my guardian
would not let me have my fortune, unless I would go back to
Surinam. However, I got acquainted with some pious people,
andmade shift tolive, till I was about sixteen : I then embarked
for Surinam ; but a storm drove us to the coast of England,
where the ship was stranded. I was in great distress, fearing I
haddonewrong in leaving the pious people : But just thenGod
revealed himselfto my soul. I was filled withjoy unspeakable ;