But why is not this love steadily directed to
the Central Spirit, since in no form, however
suggestive in beauty, can God be fully revealed?
Love’s delusion is owing to one of man’s
most godlike qualities,—the earnestness
with which he would concentrate his whole being,
and thus experience the Now of the I Am. Yet
the noblest are not long deluded; they love really
the Infinite Beauty, though they may still keep
before them a human form, as the Isis, who promises
hereafter a seat at the golden tables. How
high is Michel Angelo’s love, for instance,
compared with Petrarch’s! Petrarch longs,
languishes; and it is only after the death of
Laura that his muse puts on celestial plumage.
But Michel always soars; his love is a stairway
to the heavens.
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’Might not we women do something in regard to this Texas Annexation project? I have never felt that I had any call to take part in public affairs before; but this is a great moral question, and we have an obvious right to express our convictions. I should like to convene meetings of the women everywhere, and take our stand.
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’Had Christendom but been true to its standard, while accommodating its modes of operation to the calls of successive times, woman would now have not only equal power with man,—for of that omnipotent nature will never permit her to be defrauded,—but a chartered power, too fully recognized to be abused. Indeed, all that is wanting is, that man should prove his own freedom by making her free. Let him abandon conventional restriction, as a vestige of that Oriental barbarity which confined woman to a seraglio. Let him trust her entirely, and give her every privilege already acquired for himself,—elective franchise, tenure of property, liberty to speak in public assemblies, &c.
’Nature has pointed out her ordinary sphere by the circumstances of her physical existence. She cannot wander far. If here and there the gods send their missives through women, as through men, let them speak without remonstrance. In no age have men been able wholly to hinder them. A Deborah must always be a spiritual mother in Israel; a Corinna may be excluded from the Olympic games, yet all men will hear her song, and a Pindar sit at her feet. It is man’s fault that there ever were Aspasias and Ninons. These exquisite forms were intended for the shrines of virtue.
’Neither need men fear to lose their domestic deities. Woman is born for love, and it is impossible to turn her from seeking it. Men should deserve her love as an inheritance, rather than seize and guard it like a prey. Were they noble, they would strive rather not to be loved too much, and to turn her from idolatry to the true, the only Love. Then, children of one Father, they could not err, nor misconceive one another.