Rather would I be a day-labourer in the nether-world, and among the shades of the by-gone!--Fatter and fuller than ye, are forsooth the nether-
worldlings!
For indeed, every sect of them, hath a diverse posture, or cringe by themselves, which cannot but move derision in
worldlings, and depraved politics, who are apt to contemn holy things.
On this account all the serene souls who loved the earth and its fruits had gradually gathered together at Haarlem, just as all the nervous, uneasy spirits, whose ambition was for travel and commerce, had settled in Rotterdam and Amsterdam, and all the politicians and selfish
worldlings at the Hague.
It has its Greek Convent, and the coffee there is good, but never a splinter of the true cross or bone of a hallowed saint to arrest the idle thoughts of
worldlings and turn them into graver channels.
If the simplest people are disposed to look not a little kindly on great Prosperity (for I defy any member of the British public to say that the notion of Wealth has not something awful and pleasing to him; and you, if you are told that the man next you at dinner has got half a million, not to look at him with a certain interest)--if the simple look benevolently on money, how much more do your old
worldlings regard it!
Ambitious men caught glimpses of nobler ambitions than their own, and even
worldlings confessed that his beliefs were beautiful and true, although `they wouldn't pay'.
Peasants, no less than
worldlings, end by despising the man that they can deceive.
The simple pathos, and the apparent indirectness of such a tale as that of 'Poticoushka,' the peasant conscript, is of vastly more value to the world at large than all his parables; and 'The Death of Ivan Ilyitch,' the Philistine
worldling, will turn the hearts of many more from the love of the world than such pale fables of the early Christian life as "Work while ye have the Light." A man's gifts are not given him for nothing, and the man who has the great gift of dramatic fiction has no right to cast it away or to let it rust out in disuse.
He certainly shared to the full in the usual courtier's ambition for great place and wealth, and in the
worldling's inclination to ostentatious display.
Fond
worldling, now his heart-blood dries with grief; His conscience kills it; and his labouring brain Begets a world of idle fantasies To over-reach the devil; but all in vain; His store of pleasures must be sauc'd with pain.
My meditative silence appeared to weigh upon the spirits of this
worldling, and to force him, as it were, into talking to me against his own will.
Lewis's contemporizing of this allegory in the figures of such mundane
worldlings as Mark and Jane Studdock may suggest that every faithful uniting of man and woman reflects the mystical union of Christ and the Church.