“The most terrible of beasts” by Charles Spurgeon

“6 a.m.—I awake grateful for another night’s peaceful rest, only to find myself very badly bitten by mosquitoes. A mosquito is the most terrible of beasts. A lion delights in blood, but he does not suck it from living animals; he does not carefully prolong their tortures.

A viper poisons, but he is generally content with one use of his fangs; but these small-winged serpents bite in scores of places in succession. My hands are a series of burning mountains. The creatures are as nearly omnipresent as Satan, which means that, though a mosquito cannot be everywhere, yet no mortal can be sure that he is not near him, or tell where he is not.

Curtains are a delusion, pastilles are a snare; the little enemies are irritated by such attempts to escape their malice, and give you double punishment. O Italy! I have shed my blood for thy sake, and feel a love of thee (or something else) burning in my veins!

The sooner I am away from thee, O fair Venice, the better, for thou dost deluge me by day, and devour me by night! I wonder how my two companions have fared; I shall go, by-and-by, and look for their remains! I have opened my windows, and the pests are pouring in, eager and hungry; but, as I am up and dressed, there will be no more of me available for them at present.”

–Charles H. Spurgeon, C. H. Spurgeon’s Autobiography, Vol. III 1856-1878 (London: Alabaster, Passmore and Sons, 1899), 211. This excerpt can be read online here.

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2 responses to ““The most terrible of beasts” by Charles Spurgeon

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  2. I love it. Spurgeon’s mosquito hyperbole, but not by much. They are worthy adversaries, smart, deceptive, not easily defeated, prone to terrorizing, night after night..

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