Down to our own times, the branches of his expanding
influence seem daily spreading and extending themselves; and the
roots of his earthly renown seem daily shooting themselves deeper,
and taking a firmer hold on the judgment of critics and the hearts
of the churches. When the English houses of Parliament were recently
rebuilt, among the imagery commemorative of the nation's literary
glories, a place was voted for the bust of the Bedford pastor, once
so maligned and persecuted. Once tolerated by dainty Christians for
the sake of his piety, while they apologized for what they deemed
his uncouthness; he is now, at last, even from men of the world, who
do not value that piety, receiving the due acknowledgment of his
rare genius and witching style. It is not many years since Gilpin,
an English clergyman of cultivated taste--himself a ready and
popular writer--issued an edition of the Pilgrim's Progress,
modified, if not rewritten in much of its phraseology, because he
deemed the original too rude for usefulness. In our own day, one of
the highest authorities as to the graces and powers of our language,
the English statesman and scholar, T. B. Macaulay, has pronounced
upon that style, which Gilpin by implication so disparaged, the most
glowing eulogies.
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