The Religious Life of LondonRitchie, J. Ewing (James Ewing)
Religion
The Religious Life of London
Ritchie, J. Ewing (James Ewing)
London (England) -- Religion; Religious thought -- England -- London
Transcribed from the 1870 Tinsley Brothers edition by David Price, email
ccx074@pglaf.org.
THE
RELIGIOUS LIFE OF LONDON.
* * * * *
BY
J. EWING RITCHIE,
AUTHOR OF “BRITISH SENATORS,” “THE NIGHT SIDE OF LONDON,” ETC.
* * * * *
“’Tis Nature’s law
That none, the meanest of created things,
Of form created the most vile and brute,
The dullest or most noxious, should exist
Divorced from good.”
WORDSWORTH.
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LONDON:
TINSLEY BROTHERS, 18, CATHERINE STREET, STRAND.
1870.
* * * * *
LONDON:
SAVILL, EDWARDS AND CO., CHANDOS STREET,
COVENT GARDEN.
* * * * *
TO
SAMUEL MORLEY, ESQ., M.P.
TO WHOSE UNEXAMPLED ACTIVITY AND MUNIFICENCE
(BY NO MEANS CONFINED WITHIN HIS OWN DENOMINATION)
MUCH OF THE RELIGIOUS LIFE OF LONDON IS DUE,
THIS VOLUME IS RESPECTFULLY DEDICATED
BY
THE AUTHOR.
INTRODUCTION.
Man is undoubtedly a religious animal. In England at any rate the remark
holds good. No one who ignores the religious element in our history can
rightly understand what England was, or how she came to be what she is.
The fuller is our knowledge, the wider our field of investigation, the
more minute our inquiry, the stronger must be the conviction in all minds
that religion has been for good or bad the great moving power, and, in
spite of the teachings of Secularism or of Positivism, it is clear that
as much as ever the questions which are daily and hourly coming to the
front have in them more or less of a religious element. It is not often
foreigners perceive this. Take Louis Blanc as an illustration. As much
as any foreigner he has mastered our habits and ways—all that we call our
inner life; yet, to him, the English pulpit is a piece of wood—nothing
more. According to him, the oracles are dumb, the sacred fire has ceased
to burn, the veil of the temple is rent in twain; church attendance, he
tells us, in England, besides custom, has little to recommend it. There
is beauty in desolation—in life changing into death—
“Before Decay’s effacing fingers
Have swept the lines where beauty lingers;”
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