The Women of the French Salons by Amelia Ruth Gere Mason
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The heavy and weary weight Of all this unintelligible world, that we trace the minds of women attuned to finer spiritual issues. This broad humanity has vitalized modern literature. It is the penetrating spirit of our century, which has been aptly called the Woman's Century. We do not find it in the great literatures of the past. The Greek poets give us types of tragic passions, of heroic virtues, of motherly and wifely devotion, but woman is not recognized as a profound spiritual force. This masculine literature, so perfect in form and plastic beauty, so vigorous, so statuesque, so calm, and withal so cold, shines across the centuries side by side with the feminine Christian ideal--twin lights which have met in the world of today. It may be that from the blending of the two, the crowning of a man's vigor with a woman's finer insight, will spring the perfected flower of human thought. Robert Browning in his poem "By the Fireside" has said a fitting word: Oh, I must feel your brain prompt mine, Your heart anticipate my heart. You must be just before, in fine, See and make me see, for your part, New depths of the Divine! CHAPTER VIII. SALONS OF THE EIGHTEENTH CENTURY |
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