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was thus brought upon the Christian name, that the missionaries consented to form a German congregation and to minister to their countrymen, who, not understanding the Danish language, were unable to profit by the services of the Danish frequently been forced upon missionaries, and need not be a distraction to them, or lead to a diminution of their labours among those to whom they are specially sent, but may rather be made a healthful relaxation, and a means of keeping up in their hearts those home feelings and home sympathies, which are amongst the best counteractives of the evils of constant intercourse with heathens, and incessant contemplation of heathenism.

At the end of eight months Ziegenbalg was able to speak intelligibly to the natives, and in due time his knowledge of the language, both in its spoken and written forms, was a subject of wonder to all who came into contact with him. Plutschou made less rapid, but not less effective pro-church. Such ministrations as these have very gress. However, they seem at this time to have exchanged their parts, as previously assigned them by lot. At all events, Ziegenbalg appears henceforth to have confined himself to Tamul. Thus the missionaries were fairly at work. The love to God and to man with which their hearts had long been ready to overflow, now found a channel through which it could pour itself out on every side. But now their difficulties commenced. The Brahmins saw that they were in earnest, and began to be in earnest too. Their first step was to deprive them of the aid of their pundit, from whom they were receiving valuable instructions respect ing the language and literature of the country. By false assertions, that ever-ready weapon in the hand of Hindus, they procured his banishment from Tranquebar. Having thus got him from ander the protection of the Danish flag, they accused him to the Rajah of Tanjore of having disclosed the sacred mysteries of the Hindu religion to the missionaries. He was loaded with irons, and thrown into prison, where he remained for some months. Shortly after his liberation he died, in one sense a martyr in the cause of Christianity, although to the last not a Christian.

The history of the mission at this time may be stated in the words which form a compend of the history of the faithful Church all through:-"A wide door, and effectual, was opened to them, but there were many adversaries." The gospel was in evil repute among the heathen, by reason of the ungodly lives of many of its professors. Perhaps Christianity is the only system of religion that has inconsistent professors; because it alone has respect to the heart and the affections. Hinduism, at all events, requires nothing of the heart. Its whole demands may be complied with by a man without any influence being produced upon his moral character. A man may be a most exemplary Hindu, and a most consummate scoundrel. This being the case, it is not worth any man's while to throw off the profession of Hinduism, which does not interfere with his living as he lists. Generally speaking, therefore, every man born in Hinduism is a Hindu, and of course the idea is very natural that in like manner every man born in Christendom is a Christian; and we have often heard missionaries say that it is a great point gained when the idea is apprehended by a native of India that there is a difference between nominal and real Christians. It is only when they have apprehended this idea that they can understand that the tendency of the system is towards holiness, and that its sure effect is holiness in the case of all those who are really under its influence. "I had hitherto supposed," said a native to Ziegenbalg, "that the ministers of the Christians exhorted them to drunkenness and debauchery, for they go direct from church to places for drunkenness and sensual indulgence." It was probably on account of the great scandal that

In the early period of the mission, a considerable portion of their attention seems to have been devoted to the slaves of the Europeans; and amongst them they had a considerable amount of success. At their request, the governor ordered all the Protestant inhabitants of Tranquebar to send their slaves, for two hours every day, to be instructed in sound principles of religion, with a view to their being admitted, when ready for baptism, into the Church of Christ. There may be some amongst us now-a-days that will stigmatise this order as savouring strongly of "Erastianism;" and we care not to dispute with them. To us it seems that the evil was in permitting them to have slaves, not in requiring them to have their slaves instructed. Nor was there any violence done to the consciences of the slaves. They had been all bought in their childhood, and brought up in their masters' houses. They had, therefore, no religion, nor any religious prejudices against the instructions that they were compelled to receive. Within ten months of their arrival in the country, the missionaries baptized five adult slaves of this class; and there is every reason to believe that the ordinance was not administered merely as a matter of course, after a certain amount of knowledge was attained by the catechumens, but that they were received into the Church on sound scriptural grounds.

As soon as the missionaries were familiar with the languages, they devoted a large portion of their time to educational work. They had two schools, a Portuguese and a Tamul; and in these they seem to have spent ordinarily a portion of each day. And then they were continually preaching; not perhaps always with the external formalities that are technically connected with that term, but reasoning and exhorting, in the house and by the wayside; with twos or threes or with hundreds; preaching the word, instant in season, out of season. More formal services they had on Sundays and Fridays, the Sunday services being in Portuguese in the morning, and in Tamul in the evening; and on Fridays, vice versa. A series of doctrinal lectures by Ziegenbalg, on the principles of the Christian faith, were afterwards published in the Tamul language, and are still read with interest and profit by missionaries, and recommended by them to the notice of the people. On the 5th of September 1707, they had the happiness of baptizing nine adult converts from Hinduism, and several more on the 15th. But these last were probably slaves.

In these varied labours, ministering to the young and the old, the bond and the free, the fair Euro

pean and the swarthy native, the rich and the poor, the learned and the ignorant, these devoted men spent, and were spent, becoming all things to all men, if by any means they might save some. And some they did save, through God's grace blessing their labours.

Perhaps the department of labour to which Ziegenbalg devoted the greatest portion of time and study, and with the least apparent return, was discussion with the pundits or learned natives. And yet we doubt not that these produced beneficial results indirectly, by exalting the respectability of the mission and the missionaries, and so attracting the attention of many who would otherwise have turned away from them. Some of these discussions lasted four or five hours, and were conducted with great propriety on either side. Ziegenbalg, with all his zeal, was essentially a gentleman, and there is something gentlemanly in the Indian pundit when he has to deal with a man of learning.

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not a mere gentle restraint, but an actual imprisonment of the most rigid kind; for we learn incidentally that his translation was suspended, which would not have been the case, we may be sure, if he had been allowed access to his books and papers. Meantime, the Word of God was not bound. The steady, persevering labours of the missionaries were beginning to tell, not only in Tranquebar, but in the neighbouring country, and when additional labourers (Messrs Grundler, Bæving, and Jordan) arrived in the middle of 1709, they found the field white unto the harvest. These new missionaries brought out with them a very seasonable supply of money, a number of valuable books for the mission library, and a complete medicine-chest. At the same time arrived imperative orders from the King of Denmark to the governor of Tranquebar to render the missionaries whatever aid or protection they might require. And thus, with gradually improving prospects, yet in the midst of immense difficulties, Towards the end of 1708, Ziegenbalg entered perils from their own countrymen, and perils from upon a new and most important work, the trans- the heathen, these apostolic men carried on their lation of the Bible into the Tamul language. This good work; in their greatest perils and their is the grand turning-point of every Protestant deepest poverty, staying themselves upon their mission, or we should rather say, of Protestant God and Saviour, and experiencing the faithfulmissions in every country. It may seem strangeness of His most gracious promise," Lo, I am with that a man should have set about the translating of the Scriptures into a language of which he knew It seems to have been Prince George of Dennot a word but twenty-seven months before. But mark, husband of our Queen Anne, and his chaplain, Ziegenbalg was an extraordinary man. In that Dr Boehm, that brought the Tranquebar mission short period he had made extraordinary progress under the notice of the English, and procured for in the language. Simultaneously with this work it the valuable assistance of the Society for the he carried on another, the composition of a Tamul Propagation of the Gospel in Foreign Parts. In dictionary; or rather two; for although Mr 1709, this society voted a grant of £20 and a Hough does not mention it, he composed not only case of books to the Tranquebar mission, and the ordinary dictionary, but also one of all the larger sums in subsequent years. They afterpoetical words and phrases in the language, a work wards sent a printing-press, which reached just in of great value to those who have occasion to com- time to enable the missionaries to proceed with pose works suited to the pundits and the literati of the printing of the New Testament. It gives us a the country. "These numerous works," says Mr striking view of the state of feeling, and the state Hough, "which required that their minds should of communication in India, a century and a half be free from extraneous care, were actually con- ago, that when the first remittance of money and ducted under sufferings from want and oppression. books arrived in Madras, the missionaries sent The monthly expenditure upon their schools was two natives to receive them. But the British now increased to between forty and fifty dollars- authorities, to whom, as having come in a Coma large sum to pay out of their own scanty sti-pany's ship, they were consigned, did not deem it pends; and while struggling with pecuniary dif- expedient to intrust them to natives, and Ziegenficulties, their enemies, whose rage against them balg was obliged to go for them himself! Comwas fomented instead of appeased by their meek-paring the state of things indicated by this fact ness and perseverance, proceeded so far as to procure with the present state of matters in India, we the incarceration of Ziegenbalg for four months, come to a conclusion directly opposite to the preon some frivolous charge, which proved unfounded." | For this last enormity the Danish authorities must be held responsible. It is vain to say that they could only act upon the information laid before them, and were bound to treat a charge brought against Ziegenbalg by his enemies as they would have treated a charge that might have been brought by Ziegenbalg against the most reprobate of his enemies. If this be law, the worse for law! Without doubt, it is at all events the very opposite of justice. Of course, the authorities were bound to inquire into the charge; but they ought to have accepted such bail as Ziegenbalg could offer. His word of honour would have been quite sufficient to secure his attendance when called upon. It would appear that his detention was

valent idea, that everything has been stationary in that country. For ourselves, we believe that there is no country in the world in which so much progress has been made as in India during the last century.

Before the missionaries received aid from England, they had resolved that one of them must go to Europe, to represent to the King of Denmark the persecutions to which they were subjected at the hands of his subordinates, and to obtain increased pecuniary support. Both these objects were happily anticipated, as has just been told; and the missionaries were thus enabled to labour in concert till the autumn of 1711, when declining health constrained Plutschou to return to Europe. It need not be said that his colleague had from the

first occupied a far more prominent position than he; but we must not thence conclude that Plutschou's labours were either few or unimportant. In every great enterprise there must be variety of gifts and variety of powers, hand and foot, as well as eye and brain. Melancthon could not have taken the place of Luther, yet Martin would not have been much more than half of what he was had he wanted his Philip. In the days of chivalry each knight must have his squire. The little urchin who blew the bellows of the organ enunciated a grand principle in political economy when he said, "I think we did pretty well in that piece." Albeit, therefore, Plutschou's name occurs but rarely in the history of the mission, yet we doubt not that he too filled an important place, and has a fair record on high.

Plutschou was accompanied to Europe by a native youth, who was sent to Halle for the completion of his education. Our readers who remember the interest that was produced a few years ago by the arrival of Rajahgopaul in Scotland, will be able to understand the effect of the visit of a Christian native of India nearly a century and a half earlier.

It was not long ere Ziegenbalg was compelled to follow his colleague to Europe. He was originally of a delicate constitution, and he could not learn to spare himself, or to take any care of himself. He therefore, when left alone, soon fell ill, and left | the field of his labours in October 1714, taking with him another convert, with whose aid he carried on during his voyage the translation of the Old Testament, and the composition of the Tamul dictionary. His reception in Denmark and in England was most cordial. The Kings of Denmark and of England, his old preceptor Professor Franke of Halle, and Archbishop Wake of Canterbary, vied with each other in attempts to render his visit pleasant to himself, and profitable to the interests of the mission. But he could not stay here. His health was recruited. He had taken the best human security for its continuance by marrying a pious and intelligent wife. The interests of the mission had been advocated in the proper quarters, and on the 4th of March 1716, he and his bride embarked for the far East. Great was the joy of all when he returned to Tranquebar, and told of all the way in which the Lord had led him, and especially of the promises of aid he had received in generous England."

And now the mission had well-nigh attained that state of felicity which is said to appertain to the country whose annals are blank. There was as much hard work as ever, and of more varied kinds, but the strain and the jar were less. The opposition had abated, both from the favourable influence of the King of Denmark, and from the increased and constantly increasing respectability of the Christian community, who were now able to shield each other from the persecutions of their heathen countrymen. In fact, the mission was now one of the established institutions of the country, and was recognised as such by friends and foes. There was no department of missionary work that was not now in vigorous operation at Tranquebar. Preaching of the gospel to all who would hear it in the Danish territory; itinerating

in the surrounding districts, though this was carried on at great risk, on account of the opposition of the heathen Rajah; schools for the young; printing of books and tracts, and especially of the translated Word of God, and in order thereto paper-making, and apparently type-founding; all these entered into the daily occupations of Ziegenbalg and his colleagues.

But the chariot of fire was at the gate, which was to convey Ziegenbalg from his abundant labours to his superabundant reward; and the horses were impatiently champing the bits. He had been ill in October 1718, and if he had taken rest then, it would appear, humanly speaking, that he might have recovered. But he could not rest. And in the beginning of the year a relapse ensued, and prostrated him on the bed, which soon proved to be his bed of death. "Throughout his sickness nothing was heard from his lips but prayer and devout ejaculations of praise, in the language of that sacred volume in whose translation he had been so long engaged. On the morning of his last day on earth he rose early, and, as he was wont, joined with his wife in prayer. Soon after he was seized with extreme pain; and when told of St Paul's desire to depart and be with Christ, he answered in a feeble voice, 'So do I desire. God grant that, washed from my sins in the blood of Christ, and clothed in His righteousness, I may depart from this world to the kingdom of heaven.' As his agonies increased, he was reminded of the same apostle's confidence in prospect of eternity; 'I have fought a good fight, I have finished my course, I have kept the faith: henceforth there is laid up for me a crown of righteousness, which the Lord, the righteous Judge, shall give me at that day; and not to me only, but unto all them also that love his appearing.' Upon which he said, In this warfare I will endure hardness, through Christ, that I may obtain that glorious crown.' Shortly after he faintly added, ‘I can hardly speak any more. May the Lord command what I have said to bring forth fruit! Daily have I resigned myself to the will of my God. Christ has said, "Where I am, there also shall my servant be!"' He then requested that one of his favourite hymns might be sung-Jesus meine Zuversicht, (Jesus my Saviour) with the accompaniment of the violin. The singing ended, he desired to be placed in an arm-chair; and soon after he calmly fell asleep in Jesus. The composure of his departing spirit presented a striking contrast to the lamentations of the beholders."

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We are afraid that some of our readers may be disposed to smile at the idea of the good man dying to the sound of the fiddle. To us it seems in beautiful keeping with the whole scene, and the scene itself in as beautiful keeping with the life that went before.

So lived, and so died in the thirty-sixth year of his age, Bartholomew Ziegenbalg, a brave man, a humble Christian, a devoted and a successful missionary. And now, ye readers of Good Words, so live ye also, doing good unto all as you severally have opportunity; and so may ye die, in the faith of the gospel, triumphing over death, and may ye share the eternal joys which are around the throne of the Lamb!

NUREMBERG STORIES.

1. THE VETERAN OF SALZBURG.

peace in his soul; for Christ did not, as yet, dwell in his heart. He noticed the old Salzburg stranger, whom he met often in the meetings of Christian brethren, and was forcibly struck with his manner of praying. It seemed to him that old Matthias prayed differently from other people. The one seemed to him like a conversation between two living friends, who, hand in hand, earnestly and affectionately look into each other's face; the other, like words addressed to a portrait of a beloved and revered monarch, who is, however, not personally known or present to the speaker.

He sought the acquaintance of this Nathanael

poor and infirm, and the young disciple shewed him much kindness, and ministered liberally and tenderly to his wants. The old man did not exhort and rebuke severely or urgently. He said little; but what he said came out of a Christ-loving heart. And, when his last hour came, Kiessling stood weeping by his side, and heard the last words of the veteran-"Lord, I will not let thee go except thou bless me!"

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The good seed, however, did not spring up in Kiessling's heart till some time afterwards. One Sabbath afternoon he heard his pastor explain to the children of the congregation the way of life, not by works, but grace. He tells us himself, in his diary, what he then felt. "What!' I said, all my praying, reading, visiting of the sick, almsgiving, to go for nothing, and I am no better than any other poor sinner, who has led a wicked life!' I shed tears, but not of sorrow-tears of anger and mortified pride; and I could not but feel angry with the pastor, whom I had hitherto loved tenderly." But immediately afterwards the darkness was dispersed. He had led an ascetic life after Matthias' death; but felt that "he lacked one thing," and that he did not possess the mysterious, clear, heavenly peace of his sainted friend. now he awoke, and the Sun had risen unto him, bringing life, and light, and warmth; and the darkness, and gloom, and fear of night were gone, and all was peace and safety, confidence and love.

IF you have ever seen Nuremberg, with its quaint houses and beautiful churches, or if you have even only read Longfellow's vivid description of it, you cannot but feel a great and affectionate interest in this ancient city. And when you remember what Nuremberg was in the fifteenth and sixteenth centuries, -the centre of German commerce, art, and Christian culture—the place where the doctrines of the Reformation were most cordially welcomed-where Hans Sachs, the cobbler--true Israelite, without guile. Old Matthias was poet, whose greatness and simplicity were concealed for a long time from an artificial and God-estranged generation, till Göthe explained his depth and genius, and Albrecht Dürer, the greatest German painter of his age, dedicated their heaven-bestowed powers to the service of God,-you cannot but regard it with veneration, as a place endeared to your heart by many elevating and hallowed associations. But, to descend from great things to small, were I a Nuremberg citizen I should feel proud of the Nuremberg toys!-of all the Noah's arks, and all the ingenious, instructive, grotesque, tasteful little works of art, which have gone forth into the nurseries of many countries, and given so much delight to dear little children! How much latent poetry, ye honest, good-hearted toymakers, have you packed in these tiny wooden boxes! The peaceful occupation of toymaking belonged, to a large extent, to a very remarkable class of people viz., the Salzburg evangelical emigrants. In the beautiful mountain-valleys of the Salzburg district there were many God-fearing people, who had embraced the pure doctrine as preached by Luther; and for a long time they escaped persecution, led a quiet, blessed, and holy life, and thus spread the knowledge of the gospel. In the year 1685, a whole congregation of these worthy men was exiled; and, forty years after, the evangelical Salzburgers were cruelly persecuted by the Archbishop Leopold, who is described by historians as a man who was haughty as Haman, hard-hearted as Caiaphas, and relentless as Philip II. About 30,000 of these inoffensive people-the very salt of the earth-were compelled to leave their much-loved homes, and to seek a country where they could worship, serve, and confess their Saviour. It is well known that they were most cordially welcomed in Prussia, where the king shewed a deep and truly Christian interest in these faithful witnesses of Christ. But many of them had remained in Nuremberg, and settled there; and among them not a few were toymakers. It was one of these strangers, "unknown, yet well known," Matthias Klaumbauer, a poor, simple man, whom God sent as a messenger of peace and light to a youth, who afterwards became a blessing to hundreds, especially among the Protestants of the Austrian provinces, where his name is still held in affectionate and grateful remembrance by many who are his children in the faith. Young Kiessling, (born in 1742,) the son of pious parents, was an earnest and God-fearing youth, and, doubtless, held up as a model young man; for he kept himself unspotted from the pollutions of the world, and led a pure and noble life. But he had no

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It is a simple story; but one over which angels and saints rejoice.

II. THE CONVERSION OF AN ELOQUENT PREACHER.

Many years after Kiessling's conversion, a young and very amiable preacher of the gospel came to Nuremberg, as tutor in the family of a nobleman. He was so distinguished by erudition, attractive kindness, and thrilling eloquence, that the unusual honour of the offer of a pastorate to a stranger was shewn to him by the old city. He accepted the call, and at once became the most popular preacher of Nuremberg. The church in which he preached was crowded, the refined and cultivated families of the town rallied round him. He was eloquent, no doubt; but, as he afterwards described it, "My sermons were Christian, according to the outward appearance and sound; but, in reality, I preached myself, and not Christ; for I did not look simply for the approbation of God, but thought the applause of the world very desirable and sweet.'

Kiessling knew the young pastor, and visited him often; and one evening, as was his wont, he brought some old, simple, evangelical books, and offered them to his friend. The learned theologian looked at them, and said "My dear Kiessling, these books are very good for plain, ignorant people; but men of learning have neither time nor inclination to read them." "Never mind," replied Kiessling, "let them lie on your study table; a time may come when you might like to look into them.

It came indeed, and that very soon. The pastor was delivering a sermon, which he regarded as extremely earnest, touching, and persuasive. He concluded with a pathetic appeal and solemn warning-"Flee to Christ," he said, "unless the clouds of the wrath of God are to remain over your souls for ever." Scarcely had he uttered the words, when a voice in his soul said to him-" You your self are without true faith in Christ, and, therefore, under the wrath of God!" He was unable to proceed; without having uttered the usual concluding prayer he fainted in the pulpit, and was carried home by some of his friends. He entered his study, and wept before God-tears of repentance, of anguish, of love. And, behold, the books left by his old friend now proved to be the very message he stood in need of. He found Jesus. Kiessling saw him a few days afterwards, and rejoiced.

But the young pastor had to receive a baptism of fire. A fortnight after the eventful day he stood again in the pulpit; but he had not spoken many sentences when he was so overcome and overwhelmed, that, weeping and trembling, he had to return home. For nine months he was obliged to be silent, and serve the Lord in solitude.

The world was astonished. "Poor Schöner (That was his name.)—What a pity! Such a pulpit orator! But his health and mind have given way, and he has become a Pietist!" And at first, indeed, the church was not so crowded as before. There were not so many aristocratic and learned people to be seen there; but soon another audience was gathered the poor in spirit, the meek, the contrite, the broken-hearted, found in Schöner one who was anointed by the Spirit to preach unto them glad tidings.

Now no longer mere sounding brass and tinkling cymbal, but constrained by the love of Jesus Christ; no longer seeking to magnify himself, but to magnify the Saviour of sinners; utterly indifferent to the applause of man, his heart glowed with love to Jesus and perishing souls. And God blessed him abundantly. He saved himself and others.

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ran down. Her whole appearance impressed him with the conviction that her sorrow was of the soul, and that her sufferings were of the heart. Schöner communicated his observation to Kiessling; and one Sabbath afternoon the latter followed the mournful listener, who, according to her custom, was among the last in leaving the church. He entered into conversation with her, asked her whether she had been hearing Pastor Schöner, and whether she had understood him. She replied briefly in the affirmative. Kiessling then said-"Have you also had such hours of sorrow as the pastor described in his sermon?" She looked at the strange questioner, and read in his countenance that it was no idle curiosity which prompted the inquiry. She took courage, and said she had experienced the grief of which the evangelist had spoken. Thereupon Kiessling exhorted her to trust in God, not to doubt. His love, and to pour out her heart before Him in prayer; and now the woman began, with many tears, to tell to this kind, unknown friend her story. She had been thoughtless and vain in her younger days; and one Sabbath, at the communion-table, such blasphemous thoughts had passed through her mind that since then she had no rest by night or day. She had drawn nigh unto despair, and hated life; and this sore distress had often driven her to earnest, wrestling prayer, beseeching God to take from her the burden which was weighing her down. But notwithstanding all her earnest seeking and praying, she had not obtained peace.

With the calm assurance of a humble believer, Kiessling heard her story, and spoke to her of that perfect peace which Jesus purchased and bestows; he shewed her that her sorrows and grief and broken heart were sent by God to be healed and comforted by the Saviour; and the words, as they came from a heart in which the Spirit had His abode, entered into the heart of the troubled woman.

But Kiessling did not rest satisfied with this. He brought his own heavenly-minded sister, Felicitas, to this bruised reed, and soon the mourner rejoiced; and for the spirit of heaviness she received the garment of praise. She lived for many years a sincere Christian, an affectionate mother, a pilgrim through this valley of tears, sorrowful, yet always rejoicing.

A CLOISTER LEGEND.

A MONK, to meditation given And holy communings with heaven, Had long and most devoutly pray'dFeeling such boon his faith would aidThat Heaven would unto him accord An actual vision of the Lord.

At last Heaven heard him; for one day While in his lonely cell he lay, Heavy of heart, because afraid He had presumptuously pray'd, His cell flash'd up with sudden light, And shew'd to his astonish'd sight A glorious Presence, who with smile Most winning greeted him, and, while He shrunk abash'd, said graciously, "Why art thou troubled? It is I!"

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