from Essays: First Series
Nature centres into balls,
And her proud ephemerals,
Fast to surface and outside,
Scan the profile of the sphere;
Knew they what that signified,
A new genesis were here.
ESSAY X _Circles
The eye is the first circle; the horizon which it forms is the
second; and throughout nature this primary figure is repeated without
end. It is the highest emblem in the cipher of the world....
Our life is an
apprenticeship to the truth, that around every circle another can be
drawn; that there is no end in nature, but every end is a beginning;
that there is always another dawn risen on mid-noon, and under every
deep a lower deep opens....
There are no fixtures in nature. The universe is fluid and
volatile. Permanence is but a word of degrees....
-- Ralph Waldo Emerson (1841)
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment