Wesley Collected Works Vol 9
| Author | John Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | treatise |
| Year | None |
| Passage ID | jw-wesley-collected-works-vol-9-236 |
| Words | 399 |
But this was only the first step: They did not stop here. “Professing themselves wise,” they yet sunk into such gross,
astonishing folly, as to “change the glory of the incorruptible
God” (whom they might have known, even from their own
writers, to be
Wastam
Mens agitans molem, et magnose corpore miscens,--
“The all-informing soul
That fills the mighty mass, and moves the whole”)
“into an image made like to corruptible man; yea, to birds, to
beasts, to creeping things!” What wonder was it then, that,
after they had thus “changed his glory into an image, God
gave them up to uncleanness, through the lusts of their own
hearts, to dishonour their own bodies between themselves?”
How justly, when they had “changed the truth of God into a
lie, and worshipped and served the creature rather than the
Creator,” did he “for this cause,” punishing sin by sin, “give
them up unto vile affections! For even the women did change
the natural use into that which is against nature.” Yea, the
modest, honourable Roman matrons (so little were they
ashamed !) wore their priapi openly on their breasts. “And
likewise the men burned in their lust one toward another, men
with men working that which is unseemly.” What an amazing
testimony of this is left us on record, even by the most modest
of all the Roman poets! Formosum pastor Corydon ardebat Alerim /
How does this pattern of heathen chastity avow, without either
fear or shame, as if it were an innocent, at least, if not laudable,
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passion, their “burning in lust one toward another l” And
did men of the finest taste in the nation censure the song, or
the subject of it? We read nothing of this; on the contrary,
the universal honour and esteem paid to the writer, and that
by persons of the highest rank, plainly shows that the case of
Corydoh, as it was not uncommon in any part of the Roman
dominions, so it was not conceived to be any blemish, either
to him or his master, but an innocent infirmity. Meantime, how delicate an idea of love had this favourite of
Rome and of the Muses! Hear him explaining himself a little
more fully on this tender point:
Eheu ! quâm pingui macer est mihi taurus in agro /
Idem amor eritium est pecori, pecorisque magistro.