Graham's Magazine, Vol. XXXIV, No. 5, May 1849Various
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Graham's Magazine, Vol. XXXIV, No. 5, May 1849
Various
Literature -- Periodicals; Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals
What, too, induced them to erect those monuments of the strength of man
and tyranny of kings—the Obelisks and Pyramids, to erect them in such
huge size and vast strength that still they stand, as through long ages
they have stood, firm and immovable as the “everlasting hills?”
Taste.
Need we ask Astronomy, that grand and elevating science, the
contemplation of which forces upon us our own insignificance, and raises
us from “Nature up to Nature’s God”—that science which teaches us to
admire and wonder, to gaze and fear, to glorify and adore the _Great
Being_ who formed “Arcturus, Orion and the Pleiades.” Need we ask to
what considerations upon the part of man we are indebted for the
important and immense researches which all lie open to us, which teach
us to trace out the constellations, and “call the stars by their
names”—which drew Phytheas from his home and caused him to wander
unsatisfied with the observations he was able to make in his own
country, from the Pillars of Hercules to the mouth of the Tanais—which
made Egypt, Rome, Spain, France, Germany and Denmark the cradles of the
then infant science?
Is it necessary to reply it is Taste?
Turn we then to Philosophy, and in the deep researches of Thales, the
moral reasoning of Socrates, the eloquence of Plato, and the
disinterestedness of Zenocrates read of Taste.
Chemistry, with all its brilliant discoveries, and Rhetoric, in its
elegance, speak of it.
Music, Oratory, History, Geography, Grammar and Physic are each and all
of them proofs of Taste in its truth and purity; and Poetry shouts forth
with glad and eager pride Eureka! we have found it.
The beauty, delicacy and usefulness of Botany, the rich and varied hue
of the flowers, those “gems of earth,” whisper softly to us of Taste;
and the importance of Anatomy proves it.
Metaphysics and Geometry demonstrate its truth; while the wild bird’s
carol hymns forth its notes of praise and gladness to the Creator of it
and of that element of man’s happiness, Taste.
It is here, it is there, it is everywhere, one grand, pervading
principle, one first element, one chief ingredient of all things.
It was implanted in the mind by _Him_ who formed us, and it is as much
the duty of man to cultivate and improve his taste, as it is his duty to
improve and cultivate any other talent lent him to keep; and he will be
considered no more excusable for wrapping this precious deposit in a
napkin and hiding it away than was the servant of old, who buried the
talent until the coming of his lord. Let us then cultivate Taste, each
according to the kind and portion given us.
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