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War with the devil, or, The young man's conflict with the powers of darkness,…
War with the devil, or, The young man's conflict with the powers of darkness, in a dialogue discovering the corruption and vanity of youth, the horrible nature of sin, and deplorable condition of fallen man, also, a description of the power and rule of conscience, and the nature of true conversion. : To which is added, an appendix, containing a dialogue between an old apostate and a young professor, worthy the perusal of all, but chiefly intended for the instruction of the younger sort. / By B.K. author of Zion in distress, or The groans of the Protestant church.War with the devil, or, The young man's conflict with the powers of darkness, in a dialogue discovering the corruption and vanity of youth, the horrible nature of sin, and deplorable condition of fallen man, also, a description of the power and rule of conscience, and the nature of true conversion. : To which is added, an appendix, containing a dialogue between an old apostate and a young professor, worthy the perusal of all, but chiefly intended for the instruction of the younger sort. / By B.K. author of Sion in distress, or The groans of the Protestant church.
New York: printed by William Bradford, 1707
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Youth in his Unconverted state.Youth in his Ʋnconverted state.
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Conscience• Control you, Sir! in truth and that dare ī, For your contempt of my Authority. You tread on me without the least regard, As if I worthy were not to be heard; You strive to stifle me, and therefore I Am forced aloud, Murder, with speed to cry, • can't forbear, but must cry out amain, •uch is the wrong which from you I sustain.
Conscience• Controul you, Sir! in truth and that dare ī, For your contempt of my Authority. You tread on me without the least regard, As if I worthy were not to be heard; You strive to stiffle me, and therefore I Am forc'd aloud, Murder, with speed to cry, • can't forbear, but must cry out amain, •uch is the wrong which from you I sustain.
Youth. What are you, Sir, you dare to be so bold? scorn by any He to be controlled. •er I have done with you, I'll make you know, •ou shall your Power and Commission show.
Youth. What are you, Sir, you dare to be so bold? scorn by any He to be contrould. •er I have done with you, I'll make you know, •ou shall your Power and Commission sh•w.
Conscience. Be not so hot, and you shall know my Name, •nd also learn from whence my power came. n no Usurper, yet I do Command u for to stop, and make a present stand. ur Pleasures you must leave and Vicious Life, e there will grow a very bitter strife ween you and I, as will appear anon, From these Courses you don't quickly turn,