The Supreme Critic on the errors of the past and the present, and the
only prophet of that which must be, is that great nature in which we
rest as the earth lies in the soft arms of the atmosphere; that Unity,
that Over-soul, within which every man’s particular being is contained
and made one with all other; that common heart of which all sincere
conversation is the worship, to which all right action is submission;
that overpowering reality which confutes our tricks and talents, and
constrains every one to pass for what he is, and to speak from his
character and not from his tongue, and which evermore tends to pass
into our thought and hand and become wisdom and virtue and power and
beauty. We live in succession, in division, in parts, in particles.
Meantime within man is the soul of the whole; the wise silence; the
universal beauty, to which every part and particle is equally related;
the eternal ONE. And this deep power in which we exist and whose
beatitude is all accessible to us, is not only self-sufficing and
perfect in every hour, but the act of seeing and the thing seen, the
seer and the spectacle, the subject and the object, are one. We see the
world piece by piece, as the sun, the moon, the animal, the tree; but
the whole, of which these are the shining parts, is the soul. Only by
the vision of that Wisdom can the horoscope of the ages be read, and by
falling back on our better thoughts, by yielding to the spirit of
prophecy which is innate in every man, we can know what it saith. Every
man’s words who speaks from that life must sound vain to those who do
not dwell in the same thought on their own part. I dare not speak for
it. My words do not carry its august sense; they fall short and cold.
Only itself can inspire whom it will, and behold! their speech shall be
lyrical, and sweet, and universal as the rising of the wind. Yet I
desire, even by profane words, if I may not use sacred, to indicate the
heaven of this deity and to report what hints I have collected of the
transcendent simplicity and energy of the Highest Law.
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