the world of language, with its infinite growths and
consequences, they have never had their match for keenness,
for patience, for courage, for inexhaustible toil;
but they were as much disconnected from the natural
world, which was their stage of life, as if they had
been disembodied spirits. The Renaissance brought
with it not only the desire to know, but to know comprehensively
and in all possible directions; it brought with it
temptations to the awakened Italian genius, renewed,
enlarged, refined, if not strengthened by its passage
through the Middle Ages, to make thought deal with
the real, and to understand the scene in which men
were doing such strange and wonderful things; but
Giordano Bruno, Telesio, Campanella, and their fellows,
were not men capable of more than short flights, though
they might be daring and eager ones. It required
more thoroughness, more humble-minded industry, to
match the magnitude of the task. And there have
been men of universal minds and comprehensive knowledge
since Bacon, Leibnitz, Goethe, Humboldt, men whose
thoughts were at home everywhere, where there was
something to be known. But even for them the
world of knowledge has grown too large. We shall
never again see an Aristotle or a Bacon, because the
conditions of knowledge have altered. Bacon,
like Aristotle, belonged to an age of adventure, which
went to sea little knowing whither it went, and ill
furnished with knowledge and instruments. He
entered with a vast and vague scheme of discovery on
these unknown seas and new worlds which to us are familiar,
and daily traversed in every direction. This
new world of knowledge has turned out in many ways
very different from what Aristotle or Bacon supposed,
and has been conquered by implements and weapons very
different in precision and power from what they purposed
to rely on. But the combination of patient and
careful industry, with the courage and divination of
genius, in doing what none had done before, makes
it equally stupid and idle to impeach their greatness.
3. Bacon has been charged with bringing philosophy
down from the heights, not as of old to make men know
themselves, and to be the teacher of the highest form
of truth, but to be the purveyor of material utility.
It contemplates only, it is said, the “commoda
vitae;” about the deeper and more elevating
problems of thought it does not trouble itself.
It concerns itself only about external and sensible
nature, about what is “of the earth, earthy.”
But when it comes to the questions which have attracted
the keenest and hardiest thinkers, the question, what
it is that thinks and wills—what is the
origin and guarantee of the faculties by which men
know anything at all and form rational and true conceptions
about nature and themselves, whence it is that reason
draws its powers and materials and rules—what
is the meaning of words which all use but few can
explain—Time and Space, and Being and Cause,
and consciousness and choice, and the moral law—Bacon