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THE  BEAUTIFUL 

PLOTINUS 


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An  Essay  on  the 
Beautiful 

{From  the  Greek  of  Plotinus) 


Translated  by 

Thomas  Taylor 


London 

John  M.  Watkins 

21  Cecil  Court,  Charing  Cross  Road 

1917 


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An  Essay  on  the  Beautiful 

(From  the  Greek  of  Plotinus) 

INTRODUCTION 

It  may  seem  wonderful  that  language, 
which  is  the  only  method  of  conveying  our 
conceptions,  should,  at  the  same  time,  be  an 
hindrance  to  our  advancement  in  philosophy ; 
but  the  wonder  ceases  when  we  consider,  that 
it  is  seldom  studied  as  the  vehicle  of  truth, 
but  is  too  frequently  esteemed  for  its  own 
sake,  independent  of  its  connection  with 
things.  This  observation  is  remarkably 
verified  in  the  Greek  language;  which,  as 
it  is  the  only  repository  of  ancient  wisdom, 
has,  unfortunately  for  us,  been  the  means  of 
concealing,  in  shameful  obscurity,  the  most 
profound  researches  and  the  sublimest  truths. 
That  words,  indeed,  are  not  otherwise  valu- 
able than  as  subservient  to  things,  must 
surely  be  acknowledged  by  every  liberal  mind, 
and  will  alone  be  disputed  by  him  who  has 
spent  the  prime  of  his  life,  and  consumed  the 


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4     AN  ESSAY  ON  THE  BEAUTIFUL 

vigour  of  his  understanding,  in  verbal  criti- 
cisms and  grammatical  trifles.  And,  if  this 
is  the  case,  every  lover  of  truth  will  only 
study  a  language  for  the  purpose  of  procur- 
ing the  wisdom  it  contains;  and  will  doubt- 
less wish  to  make  his  native  language  the 
vehicle  of  it  to  others.  For,  since  all  truth  is 
eternal,  its  nature  can  never  be  altered  by 
transposition,  though  by  this  means  its  dress 
may  be  varied,  and  become  less  elegant  and 
refined.  Perhaps  even  this  inconvenience 
may  be  remedied  by  sedulous  cultivation ; 
at  least,  the  particular  inability  of  some, 
ought  not  to  discourage  the  well-meant 
endeavours  of  others.  Whoever  reads  the 
lives  of  the  ancient  Heroes  of  Philosophy, 
must  be  convinced  that  they  studied  things 
more  than  words,  and  that  Truth  alone  was 
the  ultimate  object  of  their  search ;  and  he 
who  wishes  to  emulate  their  glory  and  parti- 
cipate their  wisdom,  will  study  their  doctrines 
more  than  their  language,  and  value  the 
depth  of  their  understandings  far  beyond  the 
elegance  of  their  composition.  The  native 
charms  of  Truth  will  ever  be  sufficient  to 
allure  the  truly  philosophic  mind;  and  he 
who  has  once  discovered  her  retreats  will 


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surely  endeavour  to  fix  a  mark  by  which  they 
may  be  detected  by  others. 

But,  though  the  mischief  arising  from  the 
study  of  words  is  prodigious,  we  must  not 
consider  it  as  the  only  cause  of  darkening 
the  splendours  of  Truth,  and  obstructing  the 
free  diffusion  of  her  light.  Different  manners 
and  philosophies  have  equally  contributed  to 
banish  the  goddess  from  our  realms,  and  to 
render  our  eyes  offended  with  her  celestial 
light.  Hence  we  must  not  wonder  that, 
being  indignant  at  the  change,  and  per- 
ceiving the  empire  of  ignorance  rising  to 
unbounded  dominion,  she  has  retired  from 
the  spreading  darkness,  and  concealed  her- 
self in  the  tranquil  and  divinely  lucid  regions 
of  mind.  For  we  need  but  barely  survey 
modern  pursuits  to  be  convinced  how  little 
they  are  connected  with  wisdom.  Since,  to 
describe  the  nature  of  some  particular  place, 
the  form,  situation  and  magnitude  of  a  cer- 
tain city;  to  trace  the  windings  of  a  river 
to  its  source,  or  delineate  the  aspect  of  a 
pleasant  mountain ;  to  calculate  the  fineness 
of  the  silkworm's  threads,  and  arrange  the 
gaudy  colours  of  butterflies;  in  short,  to 
pursue  matter  through  its  infinite  divisions, 


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and  wander  in  its  dark  labyrinths,  is  the 
employment  of  the  philosophy  in  vogue.  But 
surely  the  energies  of  intellect  are  more 
worthy  our  concern  than  the  operations  of 
sense;  and  the  science  of  universals,  per- 
manent and  fixed,  must  be  superior  to  the 
knowledge  of  particulars,  fleeting  and  frail. 
Where  is  a  sensible  object  to  be  found,  which 
abides  for  a  moment  the  same;  which  is 
not  either  rising  to  perfection,  or  verging  to 
decay ;  which  is  not  mixed  and  confused  with 
its  contrary ;  whose  flowing  nature  no  resist- 
ance can  stop,  nor  any  art  confine  ?  Where 
is  the  chemist  who,  by  the  most  accurate 
analyzation  can  arrive  at  the  principles  of 
bodies ;  or  who,  though  he  might  be  so  lucky 
in  his  search  as  to  detect  the  atoms  of 
Democritus,  could  by  this  means  give  respite 
to  mental  investigation?  For  every  atom, 
since  endued  with  figure,  must  consist  of 
parts,  though  indissolubly  cemented  together ; 
and  the  immediate  cause  of  this  cement  must 
be  something  incorporeal  or  knowledge  can 
have  no  stability  and  enquiry  no  end.  Where, 
says  Mr  Harris,  is  the  microscope  which  can 
discern  what  is  smallest  in  nature  ?  Where 
the  telescope  which  can  see  at  what  point  in 


INTRODUCTION 


the  universe  wisdom  first  began?  Since, 
then,  there  is  no  portion  of  matter  which  may 
not  be  the  subject  of  experiments  without 
end,  let  us  betake  ourselves  to  the  regions  of 
mind,  where  all  things  are  bounded  in  intel- 
lectual measure;  where  everything  is  per- 
manent  and   beautiful,  eternal    and  divine. 

.^Let  us  quit  the  study  of  particulars,  for  that 
which  is  general  and  comprehensive,  and 
through  this,  learn  to  see  and  recognize 
whatever  exists. 

With  a  view  to  this  desirable  end,  I  have 
presented  the  reader  with  a  specimen  of 
that  sublime  wisdom  which   first   arose   in 

I  the  colleges  of  the  Egyptian  priests,  and 
flourished  afterwards  in  Greece;  which  was 

/  there  cultivated  by  Pythagoras,  under  the 
mysterious  veil  of  numbers ;  by  Plato,  in  the 
graceful  dress  of  poetry;  and  was  syste- 
matized by  Aristotle,  as  far  as  it  could  be 
reduced  into  scientific  order;  which,  after 
becoming  in  a  manner  extinct,  shone  again 
with  its  pristine  splendour  among  the  philo- 
sophers of  the  Alexandrian  school ;  was 
learnedly  illustrated  with  Asiatic  luxuriancy 
of  style  by  Proclus;  was  divinely  explained 
by  lamblichus:  and  profoundly  delivered  in 


8    AN  ESSAY  ON  THE  BEAUTIFUL 

the  writings  of  Plotinus.  Indeed,  the  works 
of  this  last  philosopher  are  particularly  valu- 
able to  all  who  desire  to  penetrate  into  the 
depths  of  this  divine  wisdom.  From  the 
exalted  nature  of  his  genius,  he  was  called 
Intellect  by  his  contemporaries,  and  is  said  to 
have  composed  his  books  under  the  influence 
of  divine  illumination.  Porphyry  relates,  in 
his  life,  that  he  was  four  times  united  by  an 
ineffable  energy  with  the  divinity;  which, 
however  such  an  account  may  be  ridiculed  in 
the  present  age,  will  be  credited  by  everyone 
who  has  properly  explored  the  profundity  of 
his  mind.  The  facility  and  vehemence  of  his 
composition  was  such,  that  when  he  had  once 
conceived  a  subject,  he  wrote  as  from  an 
internal  pattern,  without  paying  much  atten- 
tion to  the  orthography,  or  reviewing  what 
he  had  written ;  for  the  celestial  vigour  of  his 
intellect  rendered  him  incapable  of  trifling 
concerns,  and  in  this  respect,  inferior  to 
common  understandings,  as  the  eagle,  which 
in  its  bold  flight  pierces  the  clouds,  skims  the 
surface  of  the  earth  with  less  rapidity  than 
the  swallow.  Indeed  a  minute  attention  to 
trifles  is  inconsistent  with  great  genius  of 
every  kind,  and  it  is  on  this  account  that 


INTRODUCTION 


retirement  is  so  absolutely  necessary  to  the 
discovery  of  truths  of  the  first  dignity  and 
importance;  for  how  is  it  possible  to  mix 
much  with  the  world,  without  imbibing  the 
false  and  puerile  conceptions  of  the  multi- 
tude ;  and  without  losing  that  true  elevation 
of  soul  which  comparatively  despises  every 
mortal  concern?  Plotinus,  therefore,  con- 
scious of  the  incorrectness  of  his  writings 
arising  from  the  rapidity,  exuberance  and  dar- 
ing sublimity  of  his  thoughts,  committed  their 
revision  to  his  disciple  Porphyry ;  who,  though  ^ 
inferior  in  depth  of  thought  to  his  master, 
was,  on  account  of  his  extraordinary  abilities, 
called  by  way  of  eminence  the  Philosopher. 

The  design  of  the  following  discourse  is  to 
bring  us  to  the  perception  of  the  beautiful 
itself,  even  while  connected  with  a  corporeal 
nature,  which  must  be  the  great  end  of  all 
true  philosophy  and  which  Plotinus  happily 
obtained.  To  a  genius,  indeed,  truly  modern, 
with  whom  the  crucible  and  the  air-pump  are  - 
alone  the  standards  of  Truth,  such  an  attempt 
must  appear  ridiculous  in  the  extreme.  With 
these,  nothing  is  real  but  what  the  hand  can 
grasp  or  the  corporeal  eye  perceives,  and  no- 
thing useful  but  what  pampers  the  appetite 


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or  fills  the  purse;  but  unfortunately,  their 
perceptions,  like  Homer's  frail  dreams,  pass 
through  the  ivory  gate ;  and  are  consequently 
empty  and  fallacious,  and  contain  nothing 
belonging  to  the  vigilant  soul.  To  such  as 
these  a  treatise  on  the  beautiful  cannot  be 
addressed;  since  its  object  is  too  exalted  to 
be  approached  by  those  engaged  in  the  im- 
purities of  sense,  and  too  bright  to  be  seen 
by  the  eye  accustomed  to  the  obscurity  of 
corporeal  vision.  But  it  is  alone  proper  to 
him  who  is  sensible  that  his  soul  is  strongly 
marked  with  ruin  by  its  union  with  body; 
who  considers  himself  in  the  language  of 
Empedocles,  as 

**  Heaven's  exile,  straying  from  the  orb  of  light"  ; 

and  who  so  ardently  longs  for  a  return  to  his 
true  country,  that  to  him,  as  to  Ulysses  when 
fighting  for  Ithaca, 

"Slow  seems  the  fun  to  move,  the  hours  to  roll ; 
His  native  home  deep-imag'd  in  his  soul"  {note  i). 

But  here  it  is  requisite  to  observe  that  our 
ascent  to  this  region  of  Beauty  must  be  made 
by  gradual  advances,  for,  from  our  associa- 
tion with  niatter,  it  is  impossible  to  pass 
directly,  and  without  a  medium,  to  such  trans- 


INTRODUCTION  tl 

cendent  perfection;  but  we  must  proceed  in 
a  manner  similar  to  those  who  pass  from 
darkness  to  the  brightest  light,  by  advanc- 
ing from  places  moderately  enlightened,  to 
such  as  are  the  most  luminous  of  all.  It  is 
necessary  therefore,  that  we  should  become 
very  familiar  with  the  most  abstract  contem- 
plations ;  and  that  our  intellectual  eye  should 
be  strongly  irradiated  with  the  light  of  ideas 
which  precedes  the  splendours  of  the  beauti- 
ful itself,  like  the  brightness  which  is  seen 
on  the  summit  of  mountains  previous  to  the 
rising  of  the  sun.  Nor  ought  it  to  seem 
strange,  if  it  should  be  some  time  before  even 
the  liberal  soul  can  recognize  the  beautiful 
progeny  of  intellect  as  its  kindred  and  allies ; 
for,  from  its  union  with  body,  it  has  drunk 
deep  of  the  cup  of  oblivion,  and  all  its 
energetic  powers  are  stupefied  by  the  intoxi- 
cating draught ;  so  that  the  intelligible  world, 
on  its  first  appearance,  is  utterly  unknown 
by  us,  and  our  recollection  of  its  inhabitants 
entirely  lost;  and  we  become  familiar  to 
Ulysses  on  his  first  entrance  into  Ithaca,  of 
whom  Homer  says, 

**  Yet  had  his  mind,  thro'  tedious  absence  lost 
The  dear  remembrance  of  his  native  coast "  {note  2). 


12    AN  ESSAY  ON  THE  BEAUTIFUL 
For, 

**  Now  all  the  land  another  prospect  bore, 
Another  port  appeared,  another  shore, 
And  long-continued  ways,  and  winding  floods 
And    unknown    mountains    crowned   with    unknown 
woods  "  : 

until  the  goddess  of  wisdom  purges  our  eyes 
from  the  mists  of  sense  and  says  to  each  of 
us,  as  she  did  to  Ulysses, 

**  Now  lift  thy  longing  eyes,  while  I  restore 
The  pleasing  prospect  of  thy  native  shore." 

For  then  will 

"    ....    the  prospect  clear, 
The  mists  disperse,  and  all  the  coast  appear." 

Let  us  then,  humbly  supplicate  the  irradia- 
tions of  wisdom,  and  follow  Plotinus  as  our 
divine  guide  to  the  beatific  vision  of  the 
Beautiful  itself;  for  in  this  alone  can  we  find 
perfect  repose,  and  repair  those  destructive 
clefts  and  chinks  of  the  soul  which  its 
departure  from  the  light  of  good,  and 
its  lapse  into  a  corporeal  nature,  have 
introduced. 

But  before  I  conclude,  I  think  it  necessary 
to  caution  the  reader  not  to  mix  any  modern 
enthusiastic  opinions  with  the  doctrines  con- 
tained in  the  following  discourse ;  for  there  is 


INTRODUCTION  13 

not  a  greater  difference  between  substance 
and  shade  than  between  ancient  and  modern 
enthusiasm.  The  object  of  the  former  was 
the  highest  good  and  supreme  beauty;  but 
that  of  the  latter  is  nothing  more  than  a 
phantom  raised  by  bewildered  imaginations, 
floating  on  the  unstable  ocean  of  opinion, 
the  sport  of  the  waves  of  prejudice  and 
blown  about  by  the  breath  of  factious  party. 
Like  substance  and  shade,  indeed  they 
possess  a  similitude  in  outward  appearance, 
but  in  reality  they  are  perfect  contraries; 
for  the  one  fills  the  mind  with  solid  and 
durable  good,  but  the  other  with  empty 
delusions;  which  like  the  ever -running 
waters  of  the  Danaides,  glide  away  as  fast 
as  they  enter,  and  leave  nothing  behind 
but  the  ruinous  passages  through  which 
they  flowed. 

I  only  add,  that  the  ensuing  treatise  is 
designed  as  a  specimen  (if  it  should  meet 
with  encouragement)  of  my  intended  mode  01 
publishing  all  the  works  of  Plotinus.  The 
undertaking  is,  I  am  sensible,  arduous  in  the 
extreme;  and  the  disciples  of  wisdom  are 
unfortunately  few ;  but,  as  I  desire  no  other 
reward  of  my  labour,  than  to  have  the  ex- 


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pense  of  printing  defrayed,  and  to  see  Truth 
propagated  in    my  native   tongue ;    I    hope 
those  few  will  enable  me  to  obtain  the  com- 
pletion of  my  desires. 
For  then,  to  adopt  the  words  of  Ulysses, 

"  That  view  vouchsaf  d,  let  instant  death  surprise 
With  ever-during  shade  these  happy  eyes  I "  {note  3). 


Concerning  the  Beautiful 

Beauty  (note  4)  for  the  most  part,  consists' 
in  objects  of  sight;  but  it  is  also  received 
through  the  ears,  by  the  skilful  composition 
of  words,  and  the  consonant  proportion  of 
sounds ;  for  in  every  species  of  harmony, 
beauty  is  to  be  found.  And  if  we  rise  from 
sense  into  the  regions  of  soul,  we  shall  there 
perceive  studies  and  offices,  actions  and  habits, 
sciences  and  virtues,  invested  with  a  much^ 
larger  portion  of  beauty.  But  whether  there 
is  above  these,  a  still  higher  beauty,  will 
appear  as  we  advance  in  its  investigation. 
What  is  it  then,  which  causes  bodies  to 
appear  fair  to  the  sight,  sounds  beautiful  to 
the  ear,  and  science  and  virtue  lovely  to  the 
mind?  May  we  not  enquire  after  what 
manner  they  all  partake  of  beauty  ?  Whether 
beauty  is  one  and  the  same  in  all?  Or, 
whether  the  beauty  of  bodies  is  of  one  kind, 
and  the  beauty  of  souls  of  another?  And 
again,  what  these  are,  if  they  are  two  ?    Or, 

what  beauty  is,  if  perfectly  simple,  and  one  ? 

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For  some  things,  as  bodies,  are  doubt- 
less beautiful,  not  from  the  natures  of  the 
subjects  in  which  they  reside,  but  rather 
by  some  kind  of  participation;  but  others 
again  appear  to  be  essentially  beautiful,  or 
beauties  themselves ;  and  such  is  the  nature 
of  virtue.  For,  with  respect,  to  the  same 
bodies,  they  appear  beautiful  to  one  person, 
and  the  reverse  of  beauty  to  another;  as  if 
the  essence  of  body  were  a  thing  different 
from  the  essence  of  beauty.  In  the  first  place 
then,  what  is  that,  which,  by  its  presence, 
causes  the  beauty  of  bodies  ?  Let  us  reflect, 
what  most  powerfully  attacts  the  eyes  of 
beholders,  and  seizes  the  spectator  with 
rapturous  delight ;  for  if  we  can  find  what 
this  is,  we  may  perhaps  use  it  as  a  ladder, 
enabling  us  to  ascend  into  the  region  of 
beauty,  and  survey  its  immeasurable  extent. 
^  It  is  the  general  opinion  that  a  certain 
commensuration  of  parts  to  each  other,  and 
to  the  whole,  with  the  addition  of  colour, 
generates  that  beauty  which  is  the  object  of 
Insight;  and  that  in  the  commensurate  and 
the  moderate  alone  the  beauty  of  everything 
consists.  But  from  such  an  opinion  the 
compound   only,   and    not   the   simple,    can 


CONCERNING  THE  BEAUTIFUL    17 

be  beautiful,  the  single  parts  will  have  no 
peculiar  beauty;  and  will  only  merit  that 
appellation  by  conferring  to  the  beauty  of 
the  whole.  But  it  is  surely  necessary  that  a 
lovely  whole  should  consist  of  beautiful  parts, 
^for  the  fair  can  never  rise  out  of  the  deformed^ 
But  from  such  a  definition,  it  follows,  that 
beautiful  colours  and  the  light  of  the  sun, 
since  they  are  simple  and  do  not  receive 
their  beauty  from  commensuration,  must  be 
excluded  the  regions  of  beauty.  Besides, 
how,  from  such  an  hypothesis,  can  gold  be 
beautiful  ?  Or  the  glittering  of  night  and  the 
glorious  spectacle  of  the  stars?  In  like 
manner,  the  most  simple  musical  sounds  will 
be  foreign  from  beauty,  though  in  a  song 
wholly  beautiful  every  note  must  be  beautiful, 
as  necessary  to  the  being  of  the  whole. 
Again,  since  the  same  proportion  remaining, 
the  same  face  is  to  one  person  beautiful  and 
to  another  the  reverse,  is  it  not  necessary  to 
call  the  beauty  of  the  commensurate  one  kind 
of  beauty  and  the  commensuration  another 
kind,  and  that  the  commensurate  is  fair  by 
means  of  something  else?  But  if  transfer- 
ring themselves  to  beautiful  studies  and  fair 

discourses,  they  shall  assign  as  the  cause  of 

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i8    AN  ESSAY  ON  THE  BEAUTIFUL 

beauty  in  these  the  proportion  of  measure, 
what  is  that  which  in  beautiful  sciences,  laws 
or  disciplines,  is  called  commensurate  pro- 
portion? Or  in  what  manner  can  specula- 
tions themselves  be  called  mutually  com- 
mensurate? If  it  be  said  because  of  the 
inherent  concord,  we  reply  that  there  is  a 
certain  concord  and  consent  in  evil  souls,  a 
conformity  of  sentiment,  in  believing  (as  it  is 
said)  that  temperance  is  folly  and  justice 
generous  ignorance.  It  appears,  therefore,/ 
that  the  beauty  of  the  soul  is  every  virtue, 
and  this  species  of  the  beautiful  possesses 
far  greater  reality  than  any  of  the  superior 
we  have  mentioned.  But  after  what  manner 
in  this  is  commensuration  to  be  found  ?  For 
it  is  neither  like  the  symmetry  in  magnitude 
nor  in  numbers.  And  since  the  parts  of  the 
soul  are  many,  in  what  proportion  and  syn- 
thesis, in  what  temperament  of  parts  or 
concord  of  speculations,  does  beauty  con- 
sist ?  Lastly,  of  what  kind  is  the  beauty  of 
intellect  itself,  abstracted  from  every  cor- 
poreal concern,  and  intimately  conversing 
with  itself  alone? 
^^   We   still,  therefore,  repeat   the  question, 

(    What  is  the  beauty  of  bodies?    It  is  some- 

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CONCERNING  THE  BEAUTIFUL    19 

thing  which  at  first  view  presents  itself  to 
sense,  and  which  the  soul  familiarly  appre- 
hends and  eagerly  embraces,  as  if  it  were 
allied  to  itself.  But  when  it  meets  with  the 
deformed,  it  hastily  starts  from  the  view  and 
retires  abhorrent  from  its  discordant  nature. 
For  since  the  soul  in  its  proper  state  ranks 
according  to  the  most  excellent  essence  in 
the  order  of  things,  when  it  perceives  any 
object  related  to  itself,  or  the  mere  vestige 
of  a  relation,  it  congratulates  itself  on  the 
pleasing  event,  and  astonished  with  the 
striking  resemblance  (note  5)  enters  deep  into 
its  essence,  and,  by  rousing  its  dormant 
powers,  at  length  perfectly  recollects  its 
kindred  and  allies.  What  is  the  similitude'  -— 
then  between  the  beauties  of  sense  and  that 
beauty  which  is  divine?  For  if  there  be  any. 
similitude  the  respective  objects  must  be 
similar.  But  after  what  manner  are  the 
two  beautiful  ?  For  it  is  by  participation  of  ^ 
jjpecies  that  we  call  every  sensible  object  f^^ ' 
beautiful.  Thus,  since  everything  void  oP— 
form  is  by  nature  fitted  for  its  reception,  as 
far  as  it  is  destitute  of  reason  and  form  it  is 
base  and  separate  from  the  divine  reason,  the 
great  fountain  of  forms;   and  whatever   is 


20    AN  ESSAY  ON  THE  BEAUTIFUL 

entirely  remote  from  this  immortal  source  is 
perfectly  base  and  deformed  (note  6).  And 
such  is  matter,  wJikh  by  its  ^^n^^  is  ever 
averse  from  the  supervening  irradiations  of 
form.  Whenever,  therefore,  form  accedes,  it 
conciliates  in  amicable  unity  the  parts  which 
are  about  to  compose  a  whole;  for  being 
itself  one  it  is  not  wonderful  that  the  subject 
of  its  power  should  tend  to  unity,  as  far  as 
^^1*  the  nature  of  a  compound  will  admit.  Hence 
jbeauty  is  established  in  multitude  when 
I  the  many  is  reduced  into  one,  and  in  this 
case  it  communicates  itself  both  to  the  parts 
and  to  the  whole.  But  when  a  particular 
one,  composed  from  similar  parts,  is  received 
it  gives  itself  to  the  whole,  without  departing 
from  the  sameness  and  integrity  of  its  nature. 
Thus  at  one  and  the  same  time  it  communi- 
cates itself  to  the  whole  building  and  its 
several  parts ;  and  at  another  time  confines 
itself  to  a  single  stone,  and  then  the  first 
participation  arises  from  the  operations  of 
art,  but  the  second  from  the  formation  of 
T^  nature.  And  hence  body  becomes  beautiful 
through  the  communion  supernally  proceed- 
ing from  divinity. 

But  the  soul,  by  her  innate  power,  than 


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which  nothing  more  powerful,  in  judging  its 
proper  concerns,  when  another  soul  concurs 
in  the  decision,  acknowledges  the  beauty 
of  forms.  And,  perhaps,  its  knowledge  in 
this  case  arises  from  its  accommodating  its 
internal  ray  of  beauty  to  form,  and  trusting 
to  this  in  its  judgment ;  in  the  same  manner 
as  a  rule  is  employed  in  the  decision  of  what 
is  straight.  But  how  can  that  which  is 
inherent  in  body,  accord  with  that  which  is 
above  body?  Let  us  reply  by  asking  how 
the  architect  pronounces  the  building  beauti-1 
ful  by  accommodating  the  external  structure  j 
to  the  fabric  of  his  soul  ?  Perhaps,  because* 
the  outward  building,  when  entirely  deprived 
of  the  stones,  is  no  other  than  the  intrinsic 
form,  divided  by  the  external  mass  of  matter, 
but  indivisibly  existing,  though  appearing  in^ 
the  many.  When,  therefore,  sense  beholds 
the  form  in  bodies,  at  strife  with  matter,  bind- 
ing and  vanquishing  its  contrary  nature,  and 
sees  form  gracefully  shining  forth  in  other 
forms,  it  collects  together  the  scattered 
whole,  and  introduces  it  to  itself,  and  to  the 
indivisible  form  within ;  and  renders  it  con- 
sonant, congruous  and  friendly  to  its  own 
intimate   form.     Thus,   to   the   good   man, 


^2    AN  ESSAY  ON  THE  BEAUTIFUL 

virtue  shining  forth  in  youth  is  lovely 
because  consonant  to  the  true  virtue  which 
lies  deep  in  the  soul.  But  the  simple  beauty 
of  colour  arises,  when  light,  which  is  some- 
thing incorporeal,  and  reason  and  form 
entering  the  obscure  involutions  of  matter, 
irradiates  and  forms  its  dark  and  formless 
nature.  It  is  on  this  account  that  fire  sur- 
passes other  bodies  in  beauty,  because,  com- 
pared with  the  other  elements,  it  obtains  the 
order  of  form ;  for  it  is  more  eminent  than  the 
rest,  and  is  the  most  subtle  of  all,  bordering, 
as  it  were,  on  an  incorporeal  nature.  And 
too,  that  though  impervious  itself  it  is 
intimately  received  by  others,  for  it  imparts 
heat,  but  admits  no  cold.  Hence  it  is 
the  first  nature  which  is  ornamented  with 
colour,  and  is  the  source  of  it  to  others ;  and 
on  this  account  it  beams  forth  exalted  like 
some  immaterial  form.  But  when  it  cannot 
vanquish  its  subject,  as  participating  but  a 
slender  light,  it  is  no  longer  beautiful,  because 
iit  does  not  receive  the  whole  form  of  colour. 
Again,  the  music  of  the  voice  rouses  the 
harmony  latent  in  the  soul,  and  opens  her 
eye  to  the  perception  of  beauty,  existing  in 
many  the  same.    But  it  is  the  property  of  the 


n 


CONCERNING  THE  BEAUTIFUL    23 

harmony  perceived  by  sense,  to  be  measured 
by  numbers,  yet  not  in  every  proportion  of 
number  or  voice ;  but  in  that  alone  which  is 
obedient  to  the  production,  and  conquest  of 
its  species.  And  this  much  for  the  beauties 
of  sense,  which,  like  images  and  shadows 
flowing  into  matter,  adorn  with  spectacles  of 
beauty  its  formless  being,  and  strike  the 
respective  senses  with  wonder  and  delight. 

But  it  is  now  time,  leaving  every  object  of 
sense  far  behind,  to  contemplate,  by  a  certain 
ascent,  a  beauty  of  a  much  higher  order ;  a 
beauty  not  visible  to  the  corporeal  eye,  but 
alone  manifest  to  the  brighter  eye  of  the: 
soul,  independent  of  all  corporeal  aid^/  How- 
ever, since,  without  some  previous  perception 
of  beauty  it  is  impossible  to  express  by  words 
the  beauties  of  sense,  but  we  must  remain  in 
the  state  of  the  blind,  so  neither  can  we  ever 
speak  of  the  beauty  of  offices  and  sciences, 
and  whatever  is  allied  to  these,  if  deprived 
of  their  intimate  possession.  Thus  we  shall 
never  be  able  to  tell  of  virtue's  brightness, 
unless  by  looking  inward  we  perceive  the  fair 
countenance  of  justice  and  temperance,  and 
are  convinced  that  neither  the  evening  nor 
morning  star  are  half  so  beautiful  and  bright. 


24    AN  ESSAY  ON  THE  BEAUTIFUL 

But  it  is  requisite  to  perceive  objects  of  this 
kind  by  that  eye  by  which  the  soul  beholds 
such  real  beauties.  Besides  it  is  necessary 
that  whoever  perceives  this  species  of  beauty, 
should  be  seized  with  much  greater  delight, 
and  more  vehement  admiration,  than  any 
corporeal  beauty  can  excite ;  as  now  embrac- 
ing beauty  real  and  substantial.  Such  affec- 
tions, I  say,  ought  to  be  excited  about  true 
beauty,  as  admiration  and  sweet  astonish- 
ment; desire  also  and  love  and  a  pleasant 
trepidation.  For  all  souls,  as  I  may  say,  are 
affected  in  this  manner  about  invisible  objects, 
but  those  the  most  who  have  the  strongest 
propensity  to  their  love;  as  it  likewise 
happens  about  corporeal  beauty;  for  all 
equally  perceive  beautiful  corporeal  forms, 
yet  all  are  not  equally  excited,  but  lovers  in 
the  greatest  degree. 

But  it  may  be  allowable  to  interrogate 
those,  who  rise  above  sense,  concerning  the 
effects  of  love  in  this  manner;  of  such  we 
enquire,  what  do  you  suffer  respecting  fair 
studies,  and  beautiful  manners,  virtuous 
works,  affections,  and  habits,  and  the  beauty 
of  souls  ?  What  do  you  experience  on  per- 
ceiving yourselves  lovely  within  ?    After  what 


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manner  are  you  roused  as  it  were  to  a  Bac- 
chalian  fury ;  striving  to  converse  with  your- 
selves, and  collecting  yourselves  separate 
from  the  impediments  of  body?  For  thus 
are  true  lovers  enraptured.  But  what  is  the 
cause  of  these  wonderful  effects.  It  is  neither 
figure,  nor  colour,  nor  magnitude;  but  soul 
herself,  fair  through  temperance,  and  not 
with  the  false  gloss  of  colour,  and  bright  with 
the  splendours  of  virtue  herself.  And  this 
you  experience  as  often  as  you  turn  your  eye 
inwards;  or  contemplate  the  amplitude  of 
another  soul;  the  just  manners,  the  pure 
temperance ;  fortitude  venerable  by  her  noble 
countenance ;  and  modesty  and  honesty  walk- 
ing with  an  intrepid  step,  and  a  tranquil  and 
steady  aspect ;  and  what  crowns  the  beauty 
of  them  all,  constantly  receiving  the  irradia- 
tions of  a  divine  intellect. 

In  what  respect  then,  shall  we  call  these 
beautiful  ?  For  they  are  such  as  they  appear, 
nor  did  ever  anyone  behold  them,  and  not 
pronounce  them  realities.  But  as  yet  reason 
desires  to  know  how  they  cause  the  loveliness 
of  the  soul ;  and  what  that  grace  is  in  every 
virtue  which  beams  forth  to  view  like  light  ? 
Are  you  then  willing  we  should  assume  the 


26    AN  ESSAY  ON  THE  BEAUTIFUL 

contrary  part,  and  consider  what  in  the  soul 
appears  deformed?  for  perhaps  it  will 
facilitate  our  search,  if  we  can  thus  find 
what  is  base  in  the  soul,  and  from  whence  it 
derives  its  original. 

/^  Let  us  suppose  a  soul  deformed,  to  be  one 
intemperate  and  unjust,  filled  with  a  multi- 
tude of  desires,  a  prey  to  foolish  hopes  and 
vexed  with  idle  fears  ;  through  its  diminutive 
and  avaricious  nature  the  subject  of  envy; 
employed  solely  in  thought  of  what  is  im- 
moral and  low,  bound  in  the  fetters  of  impure 
delights,  living  the  life,  whatever  it  may  be, 
peculiar  to  the  passion  of  body ;  and  so  totally 
merged  in  sensuality  as  to  esteem  the  base 
pleasant,  and  the  deformed  beautiful  and  fair. 
But  may  we  not  say,  that  this  baseness  ap- 
proaches the  soul  as  an  adventitious  evil, 
under  the  pretext  of  adventitious  beauty; 
which,  with  great  detriment,  renders  it  im- 
pure, and  pollutes  it  with  much  depravity; 
so  that  it  neither  possesses  true  life,  nor  true 
sense,  but  is  endued  with  a  slender  life 
through  its  mixture  of  evil,  and  this  worn 
out  by  the  continual  depredations  of  death; 
no  longer  perceiving  the  objects  of  mental 
vision,  ner  permitted  any  more  to  dwell  with 


CONCERNING  THE  BEAUTIFUL    27 

itself,  because  ever  hurried  away  to  things 
obscure,  external  and  low?  Hence,  becom-"" 
ing  impure,  and  being  on  all  sides  snatched 
in  the  unceasing  whirl  of  sensible  forms,  it 
is  covered  with  corporeal  stains,  and  wholly 
given  to  matter,  contracts  deeply  its  nature, 
loses  all  its  original  splendour,  and  almost 
changes  its  own  species  into  that  of  another ; 
just  as  the  pristine  beauty  of  the  most  lovely 
form  would  be  destroyed  by  its  total  im- 
mersion in  mire  and  clay.  But  the  de- 
formity of  the  first  arises  from  inward  filth, 
of  its  own  contracting;  of  the  second,  from 
the  accession  of  some  foreign  nature.  If 
such  a  one  then  desires  to  recover  his  former 
beauty,  it  is  necessary  to  cleanse  the  infected 
parts,  and  thus  by  a  thorough  purgation  to 
resume  his  original  form.  Hence,  then  if  we 
assert  that  the  soul,  by  her  mixture,  con- 
fusion and  commerce  with  body  and  matter, 
becomes  thus  base,  our  assertion  will,  I 
think,  be  right.  For  the  baseness  of  the  soul 
consists  in  not  being  pure  and  sincere.  And 
as  the  gold  is  deformed  by  the  adherence  of 
earthly  clods,  which  are  no  sooner  removed 
than  on  a  sudden  the  gold  shines  forth  with 
its  native  purity ;  and  then  becomes  beautiful 


28    AN  ESSAY  ON  THE  BEAUTIFUL 

when  separated  from  natures  foreign  from  its 
own,  and  when  it  is  content  with  its  own 
purity  for  the  possession  of  beauty;  so  the 
soul,  when  separated  from  the  sordid  desires 
engendered  by  its  too  great  immersion  in 
body,  and  liberated  from  the  dominion  of 
every  perturbation,  can  thus  and  thus  only, 
blot  out  the  base  stains  imbibed  from  its 
union  with  body;  and  thus  becoming  alone, 
will  doubtless  expel  all  the  turpitude  con- 
tracted from  a  nature  so  opposite  to  its  own. 

Indeed,  as  the  ancient  oracle  declares, 
temperance  and  fortitude,  prudence  and 
every  virtue,  are  certain  purgatives  of  the 
soul;  and  hence  the  sacred  mysteries  pro- 
phesy obscurely,  yet  with  truth,  that  the' 
soul  not  purified  lies  in  Tartarus,  immersed 
in  filth.  Since  the  impure  is,  from  his  de- 
pravity, the  friend  of  filth,  as  swine,  from 
their  sordid  body,  delight  in  mire  alone. 

For  what  else  is  true  temperance  than  not 
to  indulge  in  corporeal  delights,  but  to  fly 
from  their  connection,  as  things  which  are 
neither  pure,  nor  the  offspring  of  purity? 
And  true  fortitude  is  not  to  fear  death ;  for 
death  is  nothing  more  than  a  certain  separa- 
tion of  soul  from  body,  and  this  he  will  not 


CONCERNING  THE  BEAUTIFUL    29 

fear,  who  desires  to  be  alone.  Again,  mag- 
nanimity is  the  contempt  of  every  mortal 
concern ;  it  is  the  wing  by  which  we  fly  into 
the  regions  of  intellect.  And  lastly,  prudence 
is  no  other  than  intelligence,  declining  sub- 
ordinate objects ;  and  directing  the  eye  of  the 
soul  to  that  which  is  immortal  and  divine. 
The  soul,  thus  defined,  becomes  form  and 
reason,  is  altogether  incorporeal  and  intel- 
lectual, and  wholly  participates  of  that  divine 
nature,  which  is  the  fountain  of  loveliness, 
and  of  whatever  is  allied  to  the  beautiful  and 
fair.  Hence  the  soul  reduced  to  intellect^] 
becomes  astonishingly  beautiful ;  for  as  the 
lambent  flame  which  appears  detached  from 
the  burning  wood,  enlightens  its  dark  and 
smoky  parts,  so  intellect  irradiates  and 
adorns  the  inferior  powers  of  the  soul,  which, 
without  its  aid,  would  be  buried  in  the  gloom 
of  formless  matter.  But  intellect,  and  what- 
ever emanates  from  intellect,  is  not  the 
foreign,  but  the  proper  ornament  of  the  soul, 
for  the  being  of  the  soul,  when  absorbed  in 
intellect,  is  then  alone  real  and  true.  It  is, 
therefore,  rightly  said,  that  the  beauty  and 
good  of  the  soul  consists  in  her  similitude  to 
the  Deity ;  for  from  hence  flows  all  her  beauty. 


30    AN  ESSAY  ON  THE  BEAUTIFUL 

and  her  allotment  of  a  better  being.  But  the 
beautiful  itself  is  that  which  is  called  beings ; 
and  turpitude  is  of  a  different  nature  and 
participates  more  of  non-entity  than  being. 
,)  But,  perhaps,  the  good  and  the  beautiful » 
4re  the  same,  and  must  be  investigated  byj 
one  and  the  same  process ;  and  in  like  manner 
the  base  and  the  evil.  And  in  the  first  rank 
we  must  place  the  beautiful,  and  consider 
it  as  the  same  with  the  good;  from  which 
immediately  emanates  intellect  as  beautiful. 
Next  to  this,  we  must  consider  the  soul 
receiving  its  beauty  from  intellect,  and  every 
inferior  beauty  deriving  its  origin  from  the 
forming  power  of  the  soul,  whether  con- 
versant in  fair  actions  and  offices,  or  sciences 
and  arts.  Lastly,  bodies  themselves  par- 
ticipate of  beauty  from  the  soul,  which,  as 
something  divine,  and  a  portion  of  the 
beautiful  itself,  renders  whatever  it  super- 
venes and  subdues,  beautiful  as  far  as  its 
natural  capacity  will  admit. 

Let  us,  therefore,  re-ascend  to  the  good 
itself,  which  every  soul  desires ;  and  in  which 
it  can  alone  find  perfect  repose.  For  if  any- 
one shall  become  acquainted  with  this  source 
of  beauty  he  will  then  know  what  I  say,  and 


CONCERNING  THE  BEAUTIFUL    31 

after  what  manner  he  is  beautiful.  Indeed, 
whatever  is  desirable  is  a  kind  of  good,  since 
to  this  desire  tends.  But  they  alone  pursue 
true  good,  who  rise  to  intelligible  beauty,  and 
so  far  only  tend  to  good  itself;  as  far  as  they 
lay  aside  the  deformed  vestments  of  matter, 
with  which  they  become  connected  in  their 
descent.  Just  as  those  who  penetrate  into 
the  holy  retreats  of  sacred  mysteries,  are  first 
purified  and  then  divest  themselves  of  their 
garments,  until  someone  by  such  a  process, 
having  dismissed  everything  foreign  from  the 
God,  by  himself  alone,  beholds  the  solitary 
principle  of  the  universe,  sincere,  simple  and 
pure,  from  which  all  things  depend,  and  to 
whose  transcendent  perfections  the  eyes  of 
all  intelligent  natures  are  directed,  as  the 
proper  cause  of  being,  life  and  intelligence. 
With  what  ardent  love,  with  what  strong 
desire  will  he  who  enjoys  this  transporting 
vision  be  inflamed  while  vehemently  affecting 
to  become  one  with  this  supreme  beauty  1^ 
For  this  it  is  ordained,  that  he  who  does  not 
yet  perceive  him,  yet  desires  him  as  good, 
but  he  who  enjoys  the  vision  is  enraptured 
with  his  beauty,  and  is  equally  filled  with 
admiration  and  delight.    Hence,  such  a  one 


/■ 


32    AN  ESSAY  ON  THE  BEAUTIFUL 

is  agitated  with  a  salutary  astonishment;  is 
affected  with  the  highest  and  truest  love; 
derides  vehement  affections  and  inferior  loves, 
and  despises  the  beauty  which  he  once  ap- 
proved. Such,  too,  is  the  condition  of  those 
who,  on  perceiving  the  forms  of  gods  or 
daemons,  no  longer  esteem  the  fairest  of 
corporeal  forms.  What,  then,  must  be  the 
condition  of  that  being,  who  beholds  the 
beautiful  itself? 

In  itself  perfectly  pure  (note  7),  not  con- 
fined by  any  corporeal  bond,  neither  existing 
in  the  heavens,  nor  in  the  earth,  nor  to  be 
imaged  by  the  most  lovely  form  imagination 
can  conceive ;  since  these  are  all  adventitious 
and  mixed,  and    mere   secondary  beauties, 
^  proceeding  from  the  beautiful  itself.    If,  then, 
/      anyone  should  ever  behold  that  which  is  the 
/       source  of  munificence  to  others,  remaining 
•       in  itself,  while  it  communicates  to  all,  and 
\       receiving    nothing,   because    possessing   an 
/       inexhaustible  fulness;  and  should  so  abide 
!      ^in  the  intuition,  as  to  become  similar  to  his 
(       nature,  what  more  of  beauty  can  such  a  one 
}\^  desire  ?    For  such  beauty,  since  it  is  supreme 
\       in    dignity   and    excellence,    cannot   fail   of 
\     rendering  its  votaries  lovely  and  fair.    Add 


CONCERNING  THE  BEAUTIFUL    33 

too,  that  since  the  object  of  contest  to  souls 
is  the  highest  beauty,  we  should  strive  for 
its  acquisition  with  unabated  ardour,  lest  we 
should  be  deserted  of  that  blissful  contempla- 
tion, which,  whoever  pursues  in  the  right 
way,  becomes  blessed  from  the  happy  vision  ; 
and  which  he  who  does  not  obtain  is  un- 
avoidably unhappy.  For  the  miserable  man 
is  not  he  who  neglects  to  pursue  fair  colours, 
and  beautiful  corporeal  forms;  who  is  de- 
prived of  power,  and  falls  from  dominion 
and  empire  but  he  alone  who  is  destitute 
of  this  divine  possession,  for  which  the 
ample  dominion  of  the  earth  and  sea  and  the 
still  more  extended  empire  of  the  heavens, 
must  be  relinquished  and  forgot,  if,  despising 
and  leaving  these  far  behind,  we  ever  intend 
to  arrive  at  substantial  felicity,  by  beholding 
the  beautiful  itself. 

What  measures,  then,  shall  we  adopt? 
What  machine  employ,  or  what  reason  con- 
sult by  means  of  which  we  may  contemplate 
this  ineffable  beauty;  a  beauty  abiding  in 
the  most  divine  sanctuary  without  ever  pro- 
ceeding from  its  sacred  retreats  lest  it  should 
be  beheld  by  the  profane  and  vulgar  eye? 
We  must   enter   deep  into  ourselves,    and, 

3 


34    AN  ESSAY  ON  THE  BEAUTIFUL 

leaving  behind  the  objects  of  corporeal  sight, 
no  longer  look  back  after  any  of  the  accus- 
tomed spectacles  of  sense.  For,  it  is  necessary 
that  whoever  beholds  this  beauty,  should 
withdraw  his  view  from  the  fairest  corporeal 
forms;  and,  convinced  that  these  are  noth- 
ing more  than  images,  vestiges  and  shadows 
of  beauty,  should  eagerly  soar  to  the  fair 
original  from  which  they  are  derived.  For 
he  who  rushes  to  these  lower  beauties,  as  if 
grasping  realities,  when  they  are  only  likfe 
beautiful  images  appearing  in  water,  will, 
doubtless,  like  him  in  the  fable,  by  stretching 
after  the  shadow,  sink  into  the  lake  and  dis- 
appear. For,  by  thus  embracing  and  adher- 
ing to  corporeal  forms,  he  is  precipitated,  not  | 
so  much  in  his  body  as  in  his  soul,  into  pro-  j 
found  and  horrid  darkness;  and  thus  blind, ^ 
like  those  in  the  infernal  regions,  converses! 
only  with  plantoms,  deprived  of  the  percep- 1 
tion  of  what  is  real  and  true.  It  is  here,  then, 
we  may  more  truly  exclaim,  "  Let  us  depart 
from  hence,  and  fly  to  our  father^s  delightful 
land"  (note  8).  But,  by  what  leading  stars 
shall  we  direct  our  flight,  and  by  what  means 
avoid  the  magic  power  of  Circe,  and  the  de- 
taining charms  of  Calypso?"  (note  g).    For 


CONCERNING  THE  BEAUTIFUL    35 

thus  the  fable  of  Ulysses  obscurely  signifies, 
which  feigns  him  abiding  an  unwilling  exile, 
though  pleasant  spectacles  were  continually 
presented  to  his  sight;  and  everything  was 
promised  to  invite  his  stay  which  can  delight 
the  senses,  and  captivate  the  heart.  But  our 
true  country,  like  that  of  Ulysses,  is  from 
whence  we  came,  and  where  our  father  lives. 
But  where  is  the  ship  to  be  found  by  which 
we  can  accomplish  our  flight  ?  For  our  feet 
are  unequal  to  the  task  since  they  only  take 
us  from  one  part  of  the  earth  to  another. 
May  we  not  each  of  us  say, 

**  What  ships  have  I,  what  sailors  to  convey, 
What  oars  to  cut  the  long  laborious  way  "  {note  lo). 

But  it  is  in  vain  that  we  prepare  horses 
to  draw  our  ships  to  transport  us  to  our 
native  land.  On  the  contrary,  neglecting  all 
these,  as  unequal  to  the  task,  and  excluding 
them  entirely  from  our  view,  having  now 
closed  the  corporeal  eye  (note  ii),  we  must 
stir  up  and  assume  a  purer  eye  within,  which 
all  men  possess,  but  which  is  alone  used 
by  a  few.  What  is  it,  then,  this  inward 
eye  beholds  ?  Indeed,  suddenly  raised  to 
intellectual  vision,  it  cannot  perceive  an 
object   exceeding   bright.      The   soul    must 


36    AN  ESSAY  ON  THE  BEAUTIFUL 

therefore  be  first  accustomed  to  contemplate 
fair  studies  and  then  beautiful  works,  not 
such  as  arise  from  the  operations  of  art,  but 
such  as  are  the  offspring  of  worthy  men ;  and 
next  to  this  it  is  necessary  to  view  the  soul, 
which  is  the  parent  of  this  lovely  race.  But 
you  will  ask,  after  what  manner  is  this 
beauty  of  a  worthy  soul  to  be  perceived  ?    It 

its  thus.  Recall  your  thoughts  inward,  and 
if  while  contemplating  yourself,  you  do  not 
perceive  yourself  beautiful,  imitate  the  statu- 
ajry ;  who  when  he  desires  a  beautiful  statue 
cuts  away  what  is  superfluous,  smooths  and 
polishes  what  is  rough,  and  never  desists 
until  he  has  given  it  all  the  beauty  his  art 

jjs  able  to  effect.  In  this  manner  must  you 
proceed,  by  lopping  what  is  luxuriant,  direct- 
ing what  is  oblique,  and,  by  purgation,  illus- 
trating what  is  obscure,  and  thus  continue 

Jio  polish  and  beautify  your  statue  until  the 
divine  splendour  of  Virtue  shines  upon  you, 

j  and  Temperance  seated  in    pure  and   holy 

I  majesty  rises  to  your  view.  If  you  become 
thus  purified  residing  in  yourself,  and  having 
nothing  any  longer  to  impede  this  unity  of 
mind,  and  no  farther  mixture  to  be  found 
within,  but  perceiving  your  whole  self  to  be 


CONCERNING  THE  BEAUTIFUL    37 

a  true  light,  and  light  alone ;  a  light  which 
though    immense  is   not   measured  by  any 
magnitude,  nor  limited  by  any  circumscrib- 
ing figure,  but  is  everywhere  immeasurable, 
as  being  greater  than  every  measure,  and 
more  excellent  than  every  quantity;  if,  per- 
ceiving yourself  thus  improved,  and  trusting 
solely  to  yourself,  as  no  longer  requiring  a 
guide,  fix  now  steadfastly  your  mental  view, 
for  with  the  intellectual  eye  alone  can  such^ 
immense  beauty  be  perceived.     But  if  your 
eye  is  yet  infected  with  any  sordid  concern, 
and  not  thoroughly  refined,  while  it  is  on  the 
stretch  to  behold  this  most  shining  spectacle, 
it  will  be  immediately  darkened  and  incapable 
of  intuition,  though  someone  should  declare 
the    spectacle    present,  which    it   might  be 
otherwise  able  to  discern.    For,  it  is  here 
necessary  that  the  perceiver  and  the  thing 
perceived  should  be   similar  to  each  other 
before    true    vision    can    exist.      Thus   the 
sensitive  eye  can  never  be  able   to  survey, 
the  orb  of  the  sun,  unless  strongly  endued  / 
with  solar  fire,  and  participating  largely  of^ 
the   vivid    ray.      Everyone    therefore    must^X 
become  divine,  and  of  godlike  beauty,  before 
he  can  gaze  upon  a  god  and  the  beautiful 


38    AN  ESSAY  ON  THE  BEAUTIFUL 

\  itself.  Thus  proceeding  in  the  right  way  of 
beauty  he  will  first  ascend  into  the  region 
of  intellect,  contemplating  every  fair  species, 
the  beauty  of  which  he  will  perceive  to  be 
no  other  than  ideas  themselves;  for  all 
things    are    beautiful    by   the    supervening 

irradiations  of  these,  because  they  are  the 
offspring  and  essence  of  intellect.    But  that 

rwhich  is  superior  to  these  is  no  other  than 
the  fountain  of  good,  everywhere  widely 
diffusing  around  the  streams  of  beauty,  and 
hence  in  discourse  called  the  beautiful  itself, 
because  beauty  is  its  immediate  offspring. 
But  if  you  accurately  distinguish  the  intel- 
ligible objects  you  will  call  the  beautiful 
the  receptacle  of  ideas;  but  the  good  itself, 
which  is  superior,  the  fountain  and  principle 
of  the  beautiful ;  or,  you  may  place  the  first 
beautiful  and  the  good  in  the  same  prin- 
ciple, independent  of  the  beauty  which  there 

^subsists'*  (note  12). 


Notes 

(i)  Pope's  Homer's  Odyssey,  Book  xiii., 
ver.  37. 

(2)  Odyssey  J  Book  xiii.,  ver.  223. 

(3)  Odyssey^  Book  vii.,  ver.  303. 

(4)  It  is  necessary  to  inform  the  Platonical 
reader,  that  the  Beautiful,  in  the  present  dis- 
course, is  considered  according  to  its  most 
general  acceptation,  as  the  same  with  the 
Good :  though,  according  to  a  more  accurate 
distinction,  as  Plotinus  himself  informs  us, 
the  Good  is  considered  as  the  fountain  and 
principle  of  the  Beautiful.  I  think  it  likewise 
proper  to  observe,  that  as  I  have  endeavoured, 
by  my  paraphrase,  to  render  as  much  as 
possible  the  obscure  parts  evident,  and  to 
expand  those  sentences  which  are  so  very 
much  contracted  in  the  original,  I  shall  be 
sparing  of  notes;  for  my  design  is  not  to 
accommodate  the  sublimest  truths  to  the 
meanest  understandings  (as  this  would  be  a 
contemptible  and  useless  prostitution),  but  to 
render  them  perspicuous  to  truly  liberal  and 
philosophic  minds.  My  reasons  for  adopting 
this  mode  of  paraphrase,  may  be  seen  in  the 
preface  to  my  translation  of  Orpheus's  Hymns. 

39 


40    AN  ESSAY  ON  THE  BEAUTIFUL 

(5)  "Enters  deep  into  its  essence,"  etc. 
The  Platonic  Philosophy  insists  much  on  the 
necessity  of  retiring  into  ourselves  in  order 
to  the  discovery  of  truth ;  and  on  this  account 
Socrates,  in  the  first  AlcibiadeSy  says  that  the 
soul  entering  into  herself  will  contemplate 
whatever  exists  and  the  divinity  himself. 
Upon  which  Proclus  thus  comments,  with 
his  usual  elegance  and  depth  (in  Theol.  Plat^ 
p.  7):  "For  the  soul,"  says  he,  "contracting 
herself  wholly  into  a  union  with  herself,  and 
into  the  centre  of  universal  life,  and  remov- 
ing the  multitude  and  variety  of  all-various 
powers,  ascends  into  the  highest  place  of 
speculation,  from  whence  she  will  survey  the 
nature  of  beings.  For  if  she  looks  back  upon 
things  posterior  to  her  essence,  she  will 
perceive  nothing  but  the  shadows  and  resem- 
blances of  beings;  but  if  she  returns  into 
herself  she  will  evolve  her  own  essence,  and 
the  reasons  she  contains.  And  at  first  indeed 
she  will,  as  it  were,  only  behold  herself;  but 
when  by  her  knowledge  she  penetrates  more 
profoundly  in  her  investigations  she  will 
find  intellect  seated  in  her  essence  and  the 
universal  orders  of  beings;  but  when  she 
advances  into  the  more  interior  recesses  of 
herself,  and  as  it  were  into  the  sanctuary  of 
the  soul,  she  will  be  enabled  to  contemplate, 
with  her  eyes  closed  to  corporeal  vision,  the 


NOTES 41 

genus  of  the  gods  and  the  unities  of  beings. 
For  all  things  reside  in  us,  after  a  manner 
correspondent  to  the  nature  of  the  soul ;  and 
on  this  account  we  are  naturally  enabled  to 
know  all  things,  by  exciting  our  inherent 
powers  and  images  of  whatever  exists." 

(6)  "And  such  is  matter,"  etc.  There  is 
nothing  affords  more  wonderful  speculation 
than  matter,  which  ranks  as  the  last  among 
the  universality  of  things,  and  has  the  same 
relation  to  being  as  shade  to  substance.  For, 
as  in  an  ascending  series  of  causes  it  is  neces- 
sary to  arrive  at  something,  which  is  the  first 
cause  of  all,  and  to  which  no  perfection  is 
wanting;  so  in  a  descending  series  of  sub- 
jects, it  is  equally  necessary  we  should  stop 
at  some  general  subject,  the  lowest  in  the 
order  of  things,  and  to  which  every  perfec- 
tion of  being  is  denied.  But  let  us  hear  the 
profound  and  admirable  description  which 
Plotinus  gives  us  of  matter  (lib.  vi.,  Ennead  3), 
and  of  which  the  following  is  a  paraphrase  : 
"Since  matter,"  says  he,  "is  neither  soul, 
nor  intellect,  nor  life,  nor  form,  nor  reason, 
nor  bound,  but  a  certain  indefiniteness ;  nor 
yet  capacity,  for  what  can  it  produce  ?  Since 
it  is  foreign  from  all  these,  it  cannot  merit 
the  appellation  of  being,  but  is  deservedly 
called  non-entity.  Nor  yet  is  it  non-entity 
in  the  manner  as  motion  or  station;  but  it 


42    AN  ESSAY  ON  THE  BEAUTIFUL 

is  true  non-entity,  the  mere  shadow  and 
imagination  of  bulk  and  the  desire  of  sub- 
sistence; abiding  without  station,  of  itself 
invisible,  and  avoiding  the  desire  of  him  who 
wishes  to  perceive  its  nature.  Hence,  when 
no  one  perceives  it,  it  is  then  in  a  manner 
present,  but  cannot  be  viewed  by  him  who 
strives  intently  to  behold  it.  Again,  in  itself 
contraries  always  appear,  the  small  and  the 
great,  the  less  and  the  more,  deficience  and 
excess.  So  that  it  is  a  phantom,  neither 
abiding  nor  yet  able  to  fly  away;  capable 
of  no  one  denomination  and  possessing  no 
power  from  intellect,  but  constituted  in  the 
defect  and  shade,  as  it  were,  of  all  real  being. 
Hence,  too,  in  each  of  its  vanishing  appel- 
lations it  eludes  our  search ;  for  if  we  think 
of  it  as  something  great,  it  is  in  the  meantime 
small ;  if  as  something  more,  it  becomes  less ; 
and  the  apparent  being  which  we  meet  with 
in  its  image  is  non-being,  and  as  it  were  a 
flying  mockery.  So  that  the  forms  which 
appear  in  matter  are  merely  ludicrous, 
shadows  falling  upon  shadow,  as  in  a 
mirror,  where  the  position  of  a  thing  is 
different  from  its  real  situation;  and  which, 
though  apparently  full  of  forms,  possesses 
nothing  real  and  true— but  imitations  of 
being  and  semblances  flowing  about  a  form- 
less  semblance.     They   appear,   indeed,    to 


NOTES 43 

affect  something  in  the  subject  matter,  but 
in  reality  produce  nothing ;  from  their  debile 
and  flowing  nature  being  endued  with  no 
solidity  and  no  rebounding  power.  And 
since  matter,  likewise,  has  no  solidity  they 
penetrate  it  without  division,  like  images  in 
water,  or  as  if  anyone  should  fill  a  vacuum 
with  forms." 

(7)  **In  itself  perfectly  pure."  This  is 
analogous  to  the  description  of  the  beautiful 
in  the  latter  part  of  Diotima*s  Speech  in  the 
Banquet ;  a  speech  which  is  surely  unequalled, 
both  for  elegance  of  composition  and  sub- 
limity of  sentiment.  Indeed,  all  the  disciples 
of  Plato  are  remarkable  for  nothing  so  much 
as  their  profound  and  exalted  conceptions  of 
the  Deity ;  and  he  who  can  read  the  works  of 
Plotinus  and  Proclus  in  particular,  and  after- 
wards pity  the  weakness  and  erroneousness 
of  their  opinions  on  this  subject,  may  be  fairly 
presumed  to  be  himself  equally  an  object  of 
pity  and  contempt. 

(8)  "Let  us  depart,"  etc.,  vide  Hom.,  ///arf, 
lib.  ii.,  140,  et  lib.  ix.,  27. 

(9)  Porphyry  informs  us  in  his  excellent 
treatise,  De  Antro  Nymphy  "that  it  was  the 
opinion  of  Numenius,  the  Pythagorean  (to 
which  he  also  assents),  that  the  person  of 
Ulysses  in  the  Odyssey^  represents  to  us  a 
man,  who  passes  in  a  regular  manner,  over 


44    AN  ESSAY  ON  THE  BEAUTIFUL 

the  dark  and  stormy  sea  of  generation ;  and 
thus,  at  length,  arrives  at  that  region  where 
tempests  and  seas  are  unknown,  and  finds 
a  nation  who 

"  Ne'er  knew  salt,  or  heard  the  billows  roar." 

Indeed,  he  who  is  conscious  of  the  delusions 
of  the  present  life  and  the  enchantments  of 
this  material  house,  in  which  his  soul  is  de- 
tained like  Ulysses  in  the  irriguous  cavern  of 
Calypso,  will  like  him  continually  bewail  his 
captivity,  and  inly  pine  for  a  return  to  his 
native  country.  Of  such  a  one  it  may  be  said 
as  of  Ulysses  (in  the  excellent  and  pathetic 
translation  of  Mr  Pope) : 

*'  But  sad  Ulysses  by  himself  apart 
Pour'd  the  big  sorrows  of  his  swelling  heart, 
All  on  the  lonely  shore  he  sate  to  weep 
And  roll'd  his  eyes  around  the  restless  deep 
Tow'rd  the  lov'd  coast  he  roU'd  his  eyes  in  vain 
Till,  dimmed  with  rising  grief,  they  stream'd  again."  * 

Such  a  one  too,  like  Ulysses,  will  not  always 
wish  in  vain  for  a  passage  over  the  dark 
ocean  of  a  corporeal  life,  but  by  the  assist- 
ance of  Mercury,  who  may  be  considered  as 
the  emblem  of  reason,  he  will  at  length  be 
enabled  to  quit  the  magic  embraces  of 
Calypso,  the  Goddess  of  Imagination,  and  to 
return  again  into  the  arms  of  Penelope,  or 

*  Odyssey y  book  v.,  103. 


NOTES 45 

Philosophy,  the  long  lost  and  proper  object 
of  his  love. 

(10)  See  Pope's  Homer's  Odyssey^  book  v., 
182. 

(11)  "We  must  stir  up  and  assume  a  purer 
eye  within."  This  inward  eye  is  no  other 
than  intellect,  which  contains  in  its  most 
inward  recesses  a  certain  ray  of  light,  par- 
ticipated from  the  sun  of  Beauty  and  Good, 
by  which  the  soul  is  enabled  to  behold  and 
become  united  with  her  divinely  solitary 
original.  This  divine  ray,  or,  as  Proclus 
calls  it,  mark  or  impression,  is  thus  beauti- 
fully described  by  that  philosopher  {TheoL 
Plat,  p.  105) :  "The  Author  of  the  Universe," 
says  he,  "has  planted  in  all  beings  impres- 
sions of  his  own  perfect  excellence,  and 
through  these  he  has  placed  all  beings  about 
himself,  and  is  present  with  them  in  an 
ineffable  manner,  exempt  from  the  univer- 
sality of  things.  Hence,  every  being  enter- 
ing into  the  ineffable  sanctuary  of  its  own 
nature  finds  there  a  symbol  of  the  Father 
of  all.  And  by  this  mystical  impression 
which  corresponds  to  his  nature  they  become 
united  with  their  original,  divesting  them- 
selves of  their  own  essence  and  hastening  to 
become  his  impression  alone;  and,  through 
a  desire  of  his  unknown  nature  and  of  the 
fountain  of  good,  to  participate  in  him  alone. 


46    AN  ESSAY  ON  THE  BEAUTIFUL 

And  when  they  have  ascended  as  far  as  to 
this  cause  they  enjoy  perfect  tranquillity  and 
are  conversant  in  the  perception  of  his 
divine  progeny  and  of  the  love  which  all 
things  naturally  possess,  and  goodness, 
unknown,  ineffable,  without  participation 
and  transcendently  full." 
//"(I2)  But  before  I  take  my  leave  of  Plotinus, 
I  cannot  refrain  from  addressing  a  few  words 
to  the  Platonical  part  of  my  readers.  If  such 
then  is  the  wisdom  contained  in  the  works 
of  this  philosopher,  as  we  may  conclude 
from  the  present  specimen,  is  it  fit  so  divine 
a  treasure  should  be  concealed  in  shameful 
oblivion?  With  respect  to  true  philosophy 
you  must  be  sensible  that  all  modern  sects 
are  in  a  state  of  barbarous  ignorance;  for 
Materialism  and  its  attendant  Sensuality 
have  darkened  the  eyes  of  the  many  with  the 
mists  of  error,  and  are  continually  streng- 
thening their  corporeal  tie.  And  can  any- 
thing more  effectually  dissipate  this  increas- 
ing gloom  than  discourses  composed  by  so 
sublime  a  genius,  pregnant  with  the  most 
profound  conceptions,  and  everywhere  full 
of  intellectual  light?  Can  anything  so 
thoroughly  destroy  the  phantom  of  false 
enthusiasm  as  establishing  the  real  object 
of  the  true  ?  Let  us  then  boldly  enlist  our- 
selves under  the  banners  of  Plotinus,  and. 


NOTES  47 


by  his  assistance,  vigorously  repel  the 
encroachments  of  error,  plunge  her  domi- 
nions into  the  abyss  of  forgetfulness,  and 
disperse  the  darkness  of  her  baneful  night. 
For  indeed  there  never  was  a  period  which 
required  so  much  philosophic  exertion,  or 
such  vehement  contention  from  the  lovers 
of  Truth.  On  all  sides  nothing  of  philosophy 
remains  but  the  name,  and  this  is  become 
the  subject  of  the  vilest  prostitution ;  since 
it  is  not  only  engrossed  by  the  naturalist, 
chemist,  and  anatomist,  but  is  usurped  by 
the  mechanic  in  every  trifling  invention,  and 
made  subservient  to  the  lucre  of  traffic  and 
merchandise.  There  cannot  surely  be  a 
greater  proof  of  the  degeneracy  of  the  times 
than  so  unparalleled  a  degradation  and  so 
barbarous  a  perversion  of  terms.  For  the 
word  philosophy,  which  implies  the  love  of 
wisdom,  is  now  become  the  ornament  of 
folly.  In  the  times  of  its  inventor,  and  for 
many  succeeding  ages,  it  was  expressive  of 
modesty  and  worth;  in  our  days  it  is  the 
badge  of  impudence  and  vain  pretensions. 
It  was  formerly  the  symbol  of  the  profound 
contemplative  genius,  it  is  now  the  mark  of 
the  superficial  and  unthinking  practitioner. 
It  was  once  reverenced  by  kings  and  clothed 
in  the  robes  of  nobility ;  it  is  now  (according 
to  its  true  acceptation)  abandoned  and  de- 


48    AN  ESSAY  ON  THE  BEAUTIFUL 

spised  and  ridiculed  by  the  vilest  plebeian. 
Permit  me,  then,  my  friends,  to  address  you 
in  the  words  of  Achilles  to  Hector : 

**  Rouse,  then,  your  forces  this  important  hour, 
Collect  your  strength  and  call  forth  all  your  pow'r." 

Since,  to  adopt  the  animated  language  of 
Neptune  to  the  Greeks, 

"...  On  dastards,  dead  to  fame, 
I  waste  no  anger,  for  they  feel  no  shame. 
But  you,  the  pride,  the  flower  of  all  our  host. 
My  heart  weeps  blood,  to  see  your  glory  lost." 

Nor  deem  the  exhortation  impertinent,  and 
the  danger  groundless : 

"  For  lo  !  the  fated  time,  th'  appointed  shore. 
Hark,  the  gates  burst,  the  brazen  barriers  roar." 

Impetuous  ignorance  is  thundering  at  the 
bulwarks  of  philosophy  and  her  sacred 
retreats  are  in  danger  of  being  demolished, 
through  our  feeble  resistance.  Rise  then, 
my  friends,  and  the  victory  will  be  ours. 
The  foe  is  indeed  numerous,  but  at  the 
same  time  feeble ;  and  the  weapons  of  truth 
in  the  hands  of  vigorous  union,  descend  with 
irresistible  force,  and  are  fatal  wherever  they 
fall. 


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