But not to know or care
Where hidden lies the good all hearts desire--
This blindness they can bear;
With gaze on earth low-bent,
They seek for that which reacheth far beyond
The starry firmament.
What curse shall I call down
On hearts so dull? May they the race still run
For wealth and high renown!
And when with much ado
The false good they have grasped--ah, then too late!--
May they discern the true!
IX.
'This much may well suffice to set forth the form of false happiness; if
this is now clear to thine eyes, the next step is to show what true
happiness is.'
'Indeed,' said I, 'I see clearly enough that neither is independence to
be found in wealth, nor power in sovereignty, nor reverence in
dignities, nor fame in glory, nor true joy in pleasures.'
'Hast thou discerned also the causes why this is so?'
'I seem to have some inkling, but I should like to learn more at large
from thee.'
'Why, truly the reason is hard at hand. _That which is simple and
indivisible by nature human error separates_, and transforms from the
true and perfect to the false and imperfect. Dost thou imagine that
which lacketh nothing can want power?'
'Certainly not.'
'Right; for if there is any feebleness of strength in anything, in this
there must necessarily be need of external protection.'
'That is so.'
'Accordingly, the nature of independence and power is one and the same.'
'It seems so.'
'Well, but dost think that anything of such a nature as this can be
looked upon with contempt, or is it rather of all things most worthy of
veneration?'
'Nay; there can be no doubt as to that.'
'Let us, then, add reverence to independence and power, and conclude
these three to be one.'
'We must if we will acknowledge the truth.'
'Thinkest thou, then, this combination of qualities to be obscure and
without distinction, or rather famous in all renown? Just consider: can
that want renown which has been agreed to be lacking in nothing, to be
supreme in power, and right worthy of honour, for the reason that it
cannot bestow this upon itself, and so comes to appear somewhat poor in
esteem?'
'I cannot but acknowledge that, being what it is, this union of
qualities is also right famous.'
'It follows, then, that we must admit that renown is not different from
the other three.'
'It does,' said I.
'That, then, which needs nothing outside itself, which can accomplish
all things in its own strength, which enjoys fame and compels reverence,
must not this evidently be also fully crowned with joy?'
'In sooth, I cannot conceive,' said I, 'how any sadness can find
entrance into such a state; wherefore I must needs acknowledge it full
of joy--at least, if our former conclusions are to hold.'
'Then, for the same reasons, this also is necessary--that independence,
power, renown, reverence, and sweetness of delight, are different only
in name, but in substance differ no wise one from the other.'
'It is,' said I.
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