A young man, whose virtues were found to preponderate in the scale, and

who appeared just ready to rise, was stopped by the shrill voice of a

woman in the crowd, which sounded as if some fearful demand was going to

be made upon his virtues. A woman appeared, and advancing to the scales,

alleged that this young man had treacherously deprived her of her

virtue,--a loss which she had never ceased to deplore. The accused could

not deny the charge, and looked mournfully at the scale containing his

merits, expecting it to be grievously lightened by this claim. The

woman's virtue was then placed in the scale, where, to the astonishment

of all, it was found to weigh only one grain, such having been its real

value in the mind of the possessor. The young man being desired to pay

to her one grain of virtue could find no merit in his store, which was

light enough; and the Prophet, therefore, breaking from his filial piety

a fragment weighing a grain, presented it to the injured woman, who,

having trusted entirely for future happiness to the price she expected

in exchange for her virtue, was struck with despair at receiving so

small a chip.

After observing a number of judgments I concluded that the guilt of

every action was decided according to the injury which mankind had

sustained by it. Thus the pleasures of a man, by which he had not

impaired the happiness of others, were not to be found in his sack of

faults: but those enjoyments, which, by example or participation, had

involved others in misfortune, were declared by the scale to be crimes;

and if even without being imparted to others they had corrupted the mind

of the criminal, or occupied his time so as to prevent the good actions

he would otherwise have performed, they were weighed against him.

At the bottom of each sack containing vices were found the opportunities

of virtue, which the criminal had neglected, and which were weighed

against him as actual crimes. Thus there were some, who, by the

advantage of their situation in life, had done but little harm, and yet

their merits were greatly outweighed by these omissions of goodness.

Some produced sacks very well stored with merit, who nevertheless were

overwhelmed by the multitude of neglected opportunities. Others who

found but few good actions in their sack, yet were favourably judged by

the scale, because there were no opportunities against them.

The Prophet perceiving it was generally suspected that the angels who

had prepared the sacks of vice and virtue had performed their tasks

ignorantly, and omitted many acts of goodness, declared, that every

person who was dissatisfied with the stock of merits assigned him, might

require any absent action of his life to be produced and weighed.

A Saracen approached the scales with great confidence, relying upon the

number of men whom he had put to death for not believing in Mahomet;

but, to his dismay, these exploits were all found in the criminal bag,

and the earth swallowed him while he remonstrated against the

ingratitude of the Prophet, who condemned him after such services. A

Christian also, who had converted men to his own faith by torture,

imprisonment, and other arts of persuasion, found all these religious

efforts in the wrong bag. By some other judgments it was soon declared

upon what grounds religious merit was to be decided: those who had

caused the morality of their religion to be received had merit by it;

but there was no credit to those who had only propagated their faith

from party zeal; and if they had done it violently the oppressions were

as heavy in the scale as other injuries.

I observed the trial of a zealot who had been burned for heresy. He had

maintained every article of his creed against the flames, and been

turned into ashes without recanting a single tenet. Having now observed

that good men of all religions were rewarded, he opened his bag of

virtue with confidence, and was astonished that his burning could not be

found in it. However, supposing it to have been omitted by mistake, he

summoned it into the sack through the permission given by the Prophet,

and taking it forth, held it ready to atone for any failing that could

depress the adverse scale. A man stepped forth, and claimed compensation

of him for an injury. The zealot once endeavoured to convert this man,

who was of a different faith from himself, and incensed by his not

believing with the despatch which he thought reasonable, he had seized

him by the hair, and dashed his head against a wall with so much energy,

as to make him fall senseless to the ground, upon which the teacher had

left him thus effectually silenced. This outrage was placed in the

scale, and weighed it down with some force. The zealot, with a

triumphant look, placed his martyrdom in the other scale, but without

stirring it. He lost all patience when he discovered the invalidity of

his burning, and asked what inducement men would now have to become

martyrs. The Prophet condescended to answer, that he forgot the world

was now at an end; and if it were not, perhaps it would be quite as

prosperous without martyrs. He then tried this martyrdom by his

infallible weights, and found it interpreted into "party rage."

I remarked the trial of an author celebrated for some works on moral

philosophy. A man whom he had defrauded of a legacy came forward to

demand a portion of the philosopher's virtue. The fraud was committed to

the scale, and hastily drew it down, when the author took from his bag

a treatise on justice, which had been much applauded. I believe this

book was not in his bag at first, but summoned there by the permission

which the Prophet had given, that all who believed any of their virtues

omitted might require them to appear. The author, therefore, tearing out

a leaf from his treatise, placed it in the scale as an ample equivalent

for the legacy. He was surprised that this just and eloquent leaf had no

weight against the fraud, upon which he added another torn from a part

of the treatise which evinced the most integrity; but this reinforcement

was equally useless. He then resigned the whole dissertation to the

scale, but it did not move its adversary from the ground, though loaded

only with an oversight about a will, while the treatise contained a

strict equity in every transaction of life, and amongst other acts of

probity a faithful execution of wills. The author again had recourse to

his bag, and produced another work, in which he had equally observed the

severest rules of duty; but this in conjunction with the essay on

justice had no force against the violated will. He continued with the

same result to heap one book upon another, for he had been a man of very

voluminous morals, and neglected no kind of virtue in his writings. At

length he had come to the end of his productions without any atonement,

and the great heap of books hung in the air, outweighed by one little

error. He proceeded to expostulate against the indignity to his works;

and presenting one of the volumes to Mahomet, entreated him to read only

a single page, that he might be convinced what injustice was done, when

one trifling error was not allowed to be expiated by his continued

probity in writing. The Prophet only pointed to the scale resting on the

ground, upon which the author said that unless the scale had read his

works he could not accept of it as a competent judge of their integrity.

The Prophet, without any answer, opened his bag of vices, of which there

was an ample collection, and added them to the scale. The author very

mournfully searched his bag of merits, which were few and trivial, for

he had been so lavish of virtue in his writings as to have none left for

practice. However, he made another appeal on behalf of his works; asked

how he could be a malefactor with so many chapters of virtue, and

represented the injustice of condemning one who had been a good man in

every sentence he had written. He then took up one of his books, and was

beginning to read aloud at a passage of very vigorous probity, when the

earth opened and he descended reading.

A man approached the scales with a criminal bag of a hopeless size, and

a diminutive sack of merits; yet by his confident look he seemed to

imagine the little bag qualified to contend with the large one. When the

great bag came to its confession it was found exempt from hardly any

kind of depravity, and the scale sunk irrevocably under its contents.

The criminal, however, opened his small bag without dismay; and having

stocked the scale with two or three trifling merits, he drew from the

bottom of the bag a death-bed repentance, and placed it in the scale

with a look of success, but to his amazement the accumulated vices on

the other side were unmoved. He appealed to the Prophet against the

decision of the scales, declaring that his repentance had been

authentic, and without premeditation, not like the formal remorse of so

many, who while they commit a crime design to evade punishment by a

fiction at last. He protested that for two days before he died his vices

had harassed him with sufficient terror; and his clergyman had exhorted

him not to afflict himself any longer, for he had repented quite enough

to be forgiven. He said he had done all that a dying man could do, and

he did not believe that a more deserving death would be presented at

judgment. The Prophet deigned to answer that amendment was the only

repentance.

"But," said the man, "I had no time for that."

"You lived fifty-six years," replied Mahomet.

"Yes," said the culprit: "but my repentance did not begin till my last

illness."

"And why not?" inquired the Prophet; but before the condemned wretch

could answer he was swallowed up.

This last sentence appeared to strike a miserable terror into the crowd;

for there were great numbers who had thought that by repenting at last

they had amply provided for the judgment, and they now saw their whole

stock of merit taken from them. I heard a man near me reproaching his

priest for having deceived him about the efficacy of a death-bed sorrow.

He said he had never committed a sin of any importance without resolving

to cancel it by remorse at last: at his death he had not had time to

bestow a separate repentance upon each fault, but he had included his

whole life in one comprehensive remorse, and lamented all his errors at

once. Accordingly his priest had assured him that with allowance for the

hurry of his case he had made a very handsome repentance, and might die

securely. He now bitterly upbraided his teacher for not having obtained

better information; since he had always understood from him that it was

the privilege of a dying man to retract any part of his life that he

disapproved of, and that he had only to be sorry for a bad action in

order not to have committed it. It seemed that this minister of religion

had obtained preferment from the man who now complained, and therefore

at that man's death had forgiven all his sins out of gratitude. He now

gave little attention to the reproaches of one whom he seemed to think

disabled as a patron.

A man who had been a celebrated hermit was next tried. His bag of merits

contained little besides the relief of two or three distressed

travellers. This scarcity seemed to astonish him; however, it might be

imagined that his hermitage would be found equally exempt from faults.

But his solitude had secured no such immunity; for the Prophet took from

his other sack a number of faults, which instantly dragged the scale to

the earth, outweighing the sheltered travellers. The hermit declared

that his bag must have acknowledged the faults of some other man by

mistake, for he had done nothing in his cell that could possibly weigh

so much. By examination, however, he found that these weights were

neglected opportunities, good actions which he might have performed, and

had omitted. Still he protested against the validity of these

accusations, and declared his hermitage had furnished no such occasions

of doing good as were here imputed to him.

"Here," said he, "I am accused of not having aided my brother, who was a

bankrupt: I never heard of his ruin, besides which I possessed nothing

except a walking staff, which would not have retrieved his affairs had I

bestowed it upon him. If I had known of his approaching misfortune, I

would have prayed against it. I wish you would call as witnesses some

of the angels, who, I suppose, watched over me: they will tell you that

I never went farther from my cell than to the neighbouring wood, and

that I cannot with any appearance of justice be accused of my brother's

being a bankrupt; yet his bankruptcy seems to weigh very heavily against

me, as if in my meditations I had undermined his fortune. The bag also

imputes to me the neglect of many other good actions, for which I was

equally disqualified. It seems as if I ought to have relieved every want

and affliction in the world, and all from my hermitage."

"And why were you in a hermitage?" said the Prophet.

"I was there to pray, to fast, to meditate," answered he, "and now I

find a bad reward of my exertions."

"Therefore," said the Prophet, "your bag of faults contains the good

actions, for which you would have had opportunity had you lived with

other men, and practised their duties. However, if you think that your

prayers, fasts, and meditations have so much merit, you may put them in

the scale, and try their efficacy against these deserted opportunities."

The hermit availed himself of this privilege, and first loaded his scale

with a meditation of six hours, which effecting no descent, he seconded

it with a prayer of equal patience, and then proceeded to heap up one

handful of severities after another, till he had used his whole supply

of rigour without the least tendency downwards. He was beginning another

remonstrance, when he disappeared.

I stood a long and wearisome time watching these judgments; at last my

own name was called, and I approached the Prophet with a miserable

reluctance. My faults being placed in the scale descended with such

violence that I quite despaired of changing the verdict. I drew forth my

little supply of merits, and tried their force in vain: the earth opened

under me, I fell, and lay on my back in the midst of flames. With a

great effort I started up, and found myself in bed with my curtains on

fire, and Sale's Koran by my side, the Preliminary Discourse of which I

had been reading by candlelight, and falling asleep had derived from it

the dream which I have related.

THE END.

LONDON:

Printed by A. SPOTTISWOODE,

New-Street-Square.

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Transcriber's notes

'orefuse' changed to 'to refuse' ('never to refuse him') p. 12

'the remaing' changed to 'they remain' ('they remain a part of every

year') p. 93

Duplicate word 'may' deleted ('which may make him silent') p. 108

Duplicate word 'I' deleted ('I have a curiosity') p. 394

Obvious spelling errors corrected, unusual but consistent or unique

spelling left as is.

Punctuation on the contents page is as per the original.

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