ever itself apprehended as a sensation? Can the
senses he seized on within the limits of the very
circle which they prescribe? If they cannot, then
it must be admitted that the sphere of sense never
falls within itself, and consequently that an objective
reality—
i.e. a reality extrinsic
to that sphere—can never be predicated
or secured for any part of its contents. But
we conceive that only one rational answer can be returned
to this question. Does not experience teach us,
that much if not the whole of our sentient nature
becomes itself in turn a series of sensations?
Does not the sight—that power which contains
the whole visible space, and embraces distances which
no astronomer can compute—does it not abjure
its high prerogative, and take rank within the sphere
of sense—itself a sensation—when
revealed to us in the solid atom we call the eye?
Here it is the touch which brings the sight within,
and very far within, the sphere of vision. But
somewhat less directly, and by the aid of the imagination,
the sight operates the same introtraction (pardon the
coinage) upon itself. It ebbs inwards, so to
speak, from all the contents that were given in what
may be called its primary sphere. It represents
itself, in its organ, as a minute visual sensation,
out of, and beyond which, are left lying the great
range of all its other sensations. By imagining
the sight as a sensation of colour, we diminish it
to a speck within the sphere of its own sensations;
and as we now regard the sense as for ever enclosed
within this small embrasure, all the other sensations
which were its, previous to our discovery of the organ,
and which are its still, are built up into a world
of objective existence,
necessarily external
to the sight, and altogether out of its control.
All sensations of colour are necessarily out of one
another. Surely, then, when the sight is subsumed
under the category of colour—as it unquestionably
is whenever we think of the eye—surely
all other colours must, of necessity, assume a position
external to it; and what more is wanting to constitute
that real objective universe of light and glory in
which our hearts rejoice?
We can, perhaps, make this matter still plainer by
reverting to our old illustration. Our first
exposition of the question was designed to exhibit
a general view of the case, through the medium of a
dead symbolical figure. This proved nothing,
though we imagine that it illustrated much. Our
second exposition exhibited the illustration in its
application to the living sphere of sensation in
general; and this proved little. But we conceive
that therein was foreshadowed a certain procedure,
which, if it can be shown from experience to be the
actual procedure of sensation in detail, will
prove all that we are desirous of establishing.
We now, then, descend to a more systematic exposition
of the process which (so far as our experience goes,
and we beg to refer the reader to his own) seems to