development. In all the concentric spheres strung
on the radius measured by these extremes, there is
the same co-acting of internal and external forces.
And mind, of man or angel, guides and governs both.
Not a flower that ever breathed on earth, not one
that ever blushed in Eden, could open all its hidden
treasures of beauty without the co-working of man’s
mind and taste. No animal that ever bowed its
neck to his yoke, or gave him labor, milk or wool,
could come to the full development of its latent vitalities
and symmetries without the help of his thought and
skill. The same law obtains in his own physical
nature. Mind has made it what it is to-day, as
compared with the wild features and habits of its aboriginal
condition. Mind has worked for five thousand
years upon its fellow-traveller through time, to
fit it more and more fully for the companionship.
It was delivered over to her charge naked, with its
attributes and faculties as latent and dormant as those
of the wild rose or dahlia. Through all the
ages long, she has worked upon its development; educating
its tastes; taming its appetites; refining its sensibilities;
multiplying and softening its enjoyments; giving to
every sense a new capacity and relish of delight; cultivating
the ear for music, and ravishing it with the concord
of sweet sounds; cultivating the eye to drink in the
glorious beauty of the external world, then adding
to natural sceneries ten thousand pictures of mountain,
valley, river, man, angel, and scenes in human and
heaven’s history, painted by the thought-instructed
hand; cultivating the palate to the most exquisite
sensibilities, and exploring all the zones for luxuries
to gratify them; cultivating the fine finger-nerves
to such perception that they can feel the pulse of
sleeping notes of music; cultivating the still finer
organism that catches the subtle odors on the wing,
and sends their separate or mingled breathings through
every vein and muscle from head to foot.
The same law holds good in the development of mind.
It has now reached such an altitude, and it shines
with such lustre, that our imagination can hardly
find the way down to the morning horizon of its life,
and measure its scope and power in the dim twilight
of its first hours in time. The simple fact
of its first condition would now seem to most men
as exaggerated fancies, if given in the simplest forms
of truthful statement. With all the mighty faculties
to which it has come; with its capacity to count, name,
measure and weigh stars that Adam, nor Moses, nor
Solomon ever saw; with all the forces of nature it
has subdued to the service of man, it cannot tell
what simplest facts of the creation had to be ascertained
by its first, feeble and confused reasonings.
No one of to-day can say how low down in the scale
of intelligence the human mind began to exercise its
untried faculties; what apposition and deduction of
thoughts it required to individualise the commonest
objects that met the eye; even to determine that the