Miscellaneous Pieces, in ProseBarbauld, Mrs. (Anna Letitia)
General
Miscellaneous Pieces, in Prose
Barbauld, Mrs. (Anna Letitia)
English prose literature -- 18th century
Shall we mention Philosophy as an enemy to religion? God forbid!
Philosophy,
Daughter of Heaven, that slow ascending still
Investigating sure the form of things
With radiant finger points to heaven again.
Yet there is a view in which she exerts an influence perhaps rather
unfavourable to the fervor of simple piety. Philosophy does indeed
enlarge our conceptions of the Deity, and gives us the sublimest ideas
of his power and extent of dominion; but it raises him too high for
our imaginations to take hold of, and in a great measure destroys
that affectionate regard which is felt by the common class of pious
Christians. When, after contemplating the numerous productions of
this earth, the various forms of being, the laws, the mode of their
existence, we rise yet higher, and turn our eyes to that magnificent
profusion of suns and systems which astronomy pours upon the mind--When
we grow acquainted with the majestic order of nature, and those eternal
laws which bind the material and intellectual worlds--When we trace
the footsteps of creative energy through regions of unmeasured space,
and still find new wonders disclosed and pressing upon the view--we
grow giddy with the prospect; the mind is astonished, confounded at its
own insignificance; we think it almost impiety for a worm to lift its
head from the dust, and address the Lord of so stupendous a universe;
the idea of communion with our Maker shocks us as presumption, and the
only feeling the soul is capable of in such a moment is a deep and
painful sense of its own abasement. It is true, the same philosophy
teaches that the Deity is intimately present through every part of this
complicated system, and neglects not any of his works: but this is a
truth which is believed without being felt; our imagination cannot
here keep pace with our reason, and the sovereign of nature seems ever
further removed from us in proportion as we enlarge the bounds of his
creation.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account