the divine law, and that he had been the ringleader
of the youth of Elstow in all manner of vice.
But, when those who wished him ill accused him of
licentious amours, he called on God and the angels
to attest his purity. No woman, he said, in heaven,
earth, or hell could charge him with having ever made
any improper advances to her. Not only had he
been strictly faithful to his wife, but he had, even
before marriage, been perfectly spotless. It
does not appear from his own confessions, or from
the railings of his enemies, that he ever was drunk
in his life. One bad habit he contracted, that
of using profane language; but he tells us that a
single reproof cured him so effectually that he never
offended again. The worst that can be laid to
the charge of this poor youth, whom it has been the
fashion to represent as the most desperate of reprobates,
as a village Rochester, is that he had a great liking
for some diversions, quite harmless in themselves,
but condemned by the rigid precisians among whom he
lived, and for whose opinion he had a great respect.
The four chief sins of which he was guilty were dancing,
ringing the bells of the parish church, playing at
tip-cat, and reading the “History of Sir Bevis
of Southampton.” A rector of the school
of Laud would have held such a young man up to the
whole parish as a model. But Bunyan’s notions
of good and evil had been learned in a very different
school; and he was made miserable by the conflict between
his tastes and his scruples.
When he was about seventeen, the ordinary course of
his life was interrupted by an event which gave a
lasting color to his thoughts. He enlisted in
the Parliamentary army, and served during the decisive
campaign of 1645. All that we know of his military
career is that, at the siege of Leicester, one of
his comrades, who had taken his post, was killed by
a shot from the town. Bunyan ever after considered
himself as having been saved from death by the special
interference of Providence. It may be observed
that his imagination was strongly impressed by the
glimpse which he had caught of the pomp of war.
To the last he loved to draw his illustrations of
sacred things from camps and fortresses, from guns,
drums, trumpets, flags of truce, and regiments arrayed,
each under its own banner. His Greatheart, his
Captain Boanerges, and his Captain Credence are evidently
portraits, of which the originals were among those
martial saints who fought and expounded in Fairfax’s
army.
In a few months Bunyan returned home and married.
His wife had some pious relations, and brought him
as her only portion some pious books. And now
his mind, excitable by nature, very imperfectly disciplined
by education, and exposed, without any protection,
to the infectious virulence of the enthusiasm which
was then epidemic in England, began to be fearfully
disordered. In outward things he soon became a
strict Pharisee. He was constant in attendance
at prayers and sermons. His favorite amusements