Eleven years later the same tendency had deepened and gone further:—

“All the great religions of the world, historically considered, are

rightly the objects of deep reverence and sympathy—they are the

record of spiritual struggles, which are the types of our own. This

is to me pre-eminently true of Hebrewism and Christianity, on which

my own youth was nourished. And in this sense I have no antagonism

towards any religious belief, but a strong outflow of sympathy. Every

community met to worship the highest God (which is understood to be

expressed by God) carries me along in its main current; and if there

were not reasons against by following such an inclination, I should

go to church or chapel, constantly, for the sake of the delightful

emotions of fellowship which come over me in religious assemblies—the

very nature of such assemblies being the recognition of a binding

belief or spiritual law, which is to lift us into willing obedience,

and save us from the slavery of unregulated passion or impulse. And

with regard to other people, it seems to me that those who have no

definite conviction which constitutes a protesting faith, may often

more beneficially cherish the good within them and be better members

of society by a conformity based on the recognized good in the public

belief, than by a nonconformity which has nothing but negatives to

utter. _Not_, of course, if the conformity would be accompanied by

a consciousness of hypocrisy. That is a question for the individual

conscience to settle. But there is enough to be said on the different

points of view from which conformity may be regarded, to hinder a

ready judgment against those who continue to conform after ceasing

to believe in the ordinary sense. But with the utmost largeness of

allowance for the difficulty of deciding in special cases, it must

remain true that the highest lot is to have definite beliefs about

which you feel that ‘necessity is laid upon you’ to declare them, as

something better which you are bound to try and give to those who have

the worse” (iii. 215-217).

These volumes contain many passages in the same sense—as, of course,

her books contain them too. She was a constant reader of the Bible,

and the _Imitatio_ was never far from her hand. “She particularly

enjoyed reading aloud some of the finest chapters of Isaiah, Jeremiah,

and St. Paul’s Epistles. The Bible and our elder English poets best

suited the organ-like tones of her voice, which required for their full

effect a certain solemnity and majesty of rhythm.” She once expressed

to a younger friend, who shared her opinions, her sense of the loss

which they had in being unable to practise the old ordinances of family

prayer. “I hope,” she says, “we are well out of that phase in which the

most philosophic view of the past was held to be a smiling survey of

human folly, and when the wisest man was supposed to be one who could

sympathise with no age but the age to come” (ii. 308).

For this wise reaction she was no doubt partially indebted, as so

many others have been, to the teaching of Comte. Unquestionably the

fundamental ideas had come into her mind at a much earlier period,

when, for example, she was reading Mr. R. W. Mackay’s _Progress of

the Intellect_ (1850, i. 253). But it was Comte who enabled her to

systematise these ideas, and to give them that “definiteness,” which,

as these pages show in a hundred places, was the quality that she

sought before all others alike in men and their thoughts. She always

remained at a respectful distance from complete adherence to Comte’s

scheme, but she was never tired of protesting that he was a really

great thinker, that his famous survey of the Middle Ages in the fifth

volume of the _Positive Philosophy_ was full of luminous ideas, and

that she had thankfully learned much from it. Wordsworth, again, was

dear to her in no small degree on the strength of such passages as that

from the _Prelude_, which is the motto of one of the last chapters of

her last novel:—

“The human nature with which I felt

That I belonged and reverenced with love,

Was not a persistent presence, but a spirit

Diffused through time and space, with aid derived

Of evidence from monuments, erect,

Prostrate, or leaning towards their common rest

In earth, _the widely scattered wreck sublime

Of vanished nations_.”

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