Lucy Aikin, The Pilgrim's Progress in Words of One Syllable
“ Then said Mercy: How sweet is rest to them that work! And how good is the Prince to place this seat here that such as we may rest! Of this spot I have heard much, but let us take heed that we sleep not, for that once cost poor Christian dear. Then said Mr. Great-heart: Well, my brave boys, how do you do? What think you of this hill? Sir, said James, this hill beats me out of heart! And I see now that what I have been told is true; the land of bliss is up steps; but still, Sir, it is worse to go down hill to death than up hill to life. ”
