
At a sweltering Bedford Assize, publican Ned Bratts recounts how his wife Tabby's visit to an imprisoned preacher and the preacher's book brought them to repentance. Confessing their crimes and fearing that their resolve will fade, the couple beg for immediate hanging. The Chief Justice accepts their request, stays the punishments imposed on the Puritans tried earlier, and the couple are hanged.
By Robert Browning · Genre: Narrative Poetry, Religious Poetry, Satire · 5,457 words
'T was Bedford Special Assize, one daft Midsummer's Day: / A broiling blasting June, -- was never its like, men say. / Corn stood sheaf-ripe already, and trees looked yellow as that; / Ponds drained dust-dry, the cattle lay foaming around each flat. / Inside town, dogs went mad, and folk kept bibbing beer, / While the parsons prayed for rain. 'T was horrible, yes -- but queer: / Queer -- for the sun laughed gay, yet nobody moved a hand / To work one stroke at his trade: as given to understand / That all was come to a stop, work and such worldly ways, / And the world's old self about to end in a merry blaze, / Midsummer's day moreover was the first of Bedford Fair; / With Bedford Town's tag-rag and bobtail a-bowsing there.
religious conversion · repentance · criminal confession · capital punishment · judicial corruption · religious persecution
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