Percy Bysshe Shelley as a Philosopher and ReformerC.P. Somerby, 1876 - 51 pages |
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... fact that superstition is so hateful that even blank , bald atheism is preferable thereto . I should state that Bacon in extension of the extract I have quoted , speaking of this soul - destroying in- cubus on humanity observes that ...
... fact that superstition is so hateful that even blank , bald atheism is preferable thereto . I should state that Bacon in extension of the extract I have quoted , speaking of this soul - destroying in- cubus on humanity observes that ...
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... fact , the soul , then he asks in what manner it could be made a proof of its imperishability , as all that we see or know perishes and is changed . Here then comes the query , " Have we existed before birth ? " " A difficult ...
... fact , the soul , then he asks in what manner it could be made a proof of its imperishability , as all that we see or know perishes and is changed . Here then comes the query , " Have we existed before birth ? " " A difficult ...
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... fact that the race from the dawn of history , and through the ages has knelt down in abnegation before this inscrutable truth is nothing . This glorious belief evolved from the primæ- val Cabala , taught in ancient Egypt , found ...
... fact that the race from the dawn of history , and through the ages has knelt down in abnegation before this inscrutable truth is nothing . This glorious belief evolved from the primæ- val Cabala , taught in ancient Egypt , found ...
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... fact that either from ignorance or the casuistical sophistries of mal - interested teachers who have distorted the divine pristine truths for their own base ends , emanated superstition , the taint of all it looked upon ; and with no ...
... fact that either from ignorance or the casuistical sophistries of mal - interested teachers who have distorted the divine pristine truths for their own base ends , emanated superstition , the taint of all it looked upon ; and with no ...
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... fact , that he was an infidel of infidels . To have no misconceptions - for it has been stated that Shelley changed ... facts in his life , which like that of Buddha is wrapped up in tradi- tional fable . For the Man Christ , Jesus of ...
... fact , that he was an infidel of infidels . To have no misconceptions - for it has been stated that Shelley changed ... facts in his life , which like that of Buddha is wrapped up in tradi- tional fable . For the Man Christ , Jesus of ...
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Page 4 - Poets are the hierophants of an unapprehended inspiration; the mirrors of the gigantic shadows which futurity casts upon the present; the words which express what they understand not; the trumpets which sing to battle, and feel not what they inspire; the influence which is moved not, but moves. Poets are the unacknowledged legislators of the world.
Page 50 - He is made one with Nature. There is heard His voice in all her music, from the moan Of thunder to the song of night's sweet bird. He is a presence to be felt and known In darkness and in light, from herb and stone ; Spreading itself where'er that Power may move Which has withdrawn his being to its own, Which wields the world with never-wearied love, Sustains it from beneath, and kindles it above.
Page 51 - He wakes or sleeps with the enduring dead; Thou canst not soar where he is sitting now — Dust to the dust! but the pure spirit shall flow Back to the burning fountain whence it came, A portion of the Eternal, which must glow...
Page 4 - ... the institutors of laws, and the founders of civil society, and the inventors of the arts of life, and the teachers, who draw into a certain propinquity with the beautiful and the true, that partial apprehension of the agencies of the invisible world which is called religion.
Page 51 - Peace, peace ! he is not dead, he doth not sleep ! He hath awakened from the dream of life. 'Tis we who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife, And in mad trance strike with our spirit's knife Invulnerable nothings.
Page 3 - Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not...
Page 6 - I will be wise, And just, and free, and mild, if in me lies Such power, for I grow weary to behold The selfish and the strong still tyrannise Without reproach or check.
Page 46 - A husband and wife ought to continue so long united as they love each other : any law which should bind them to cohabitation for one moment after the decay of their affection, would be a most intolerable tyranny, and the most unworthy of toleration.
Page 25 - Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness Of worlds, at whose immensity Even soaring fancy staggers, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze Is less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest worm That lurks in graves and fattens on the dead Less shares thy eternal breath. Spirit of Nature ! thou ! Imperishable as this scene. Here is thy fitting temple.
Page 38 - Rise like Lions after slumber In unvanquishable number, Shake your chains to earth like dew Which in sleep had fallen on you Ye are many - they are few.