Nevertheless, in the eyes of philosophers he has disgraced himself.

Let him then return to Florence, to his own Arceti. He is a

silenced man. But he is silenced, not because he believed with

Copernicus, but because he ridiculed his enemies and confronted the

Church, and in the eyes of blinded partisans had attacked divine

authority. Why did Copernicus escape persecution? The Church must

have known that there was something in his discoveries, and in

those of Galileo, worthy of attention. About this time Pascal

wrote: "It is vain that you have procured the condemnation of

Galileo. That will never prove the earth to be at rest. If

unerring observation proves that it turns round, not all mankind

together can keep it from turning, or themselves from turning with

it."

But let that persecution pass. It is no worse than other

persecutions, either in Catholic or Protestant ranks. It was no

worse than burning witches. Not only is intolerance in human

nature, but there is a repugnance among the learned to receive new

opinions when these interfere with their ascendancy. The

opposition to Galileo's discoveries was no greater than that of the

Protestant Church, half a century ago, to some of the inductions of

geology. How bitter the hatred, even in our times, to such men as

Huxley and Darwin! True, they have not proved their theories as

Galileo did; but they gave as great a shock as he to the minds of

theologians. All science is progressive, yet there are thousands

who oppose its progress. And if learning and science should

establish a different meaning to certain texts from which

theological deductions are drawn, and these premises be undermined,

there would be the same bitterness among the defenders of the

present system of dogmatic theology. Yet theology will live, and

never lose its dignity and importance; only, some of its present

assumptions may be discarded. God will never be dethroned from the

world he governs; but some of his ways may appear to be different

from what was once supposed. And all science is not only

progressive, but it appears to be bold and scornful and proud,--at

least its advocates are and ever have been contemptuous of all

other departments of knowledge but its own. So narrow and limited

is the human mind in the midst of its triumphs. So full of

prejudices are even the learned and the great.

Let us turn then to give another glance at the fallen philosopher

in his final retreat at Arceti. He lives under restrictions. But

they allow him leisure and choice wines, of which he is fond, and

gardens and friends; and many come to do him reverence. He amuses

his old age with the studies of his youth and manhood, and writes

dialogues on Motion, and even discovers the phenomena of the moon's

libration; and by means of the pendulum he gives additional

importance to astronomical science. But he is not allowed to leave

his retirement, not even to visit his friends in Florence. The

wrath of the Inquisition still pursues him, even in his villa at

Arceti in the suburbs of Florence. Then renewed afflictions come.

He loses his daughter, who was devoted to him; and her death nearly

plunges him into despair. The bulwarks of his heart break down; a

flood of grief overwhelms his stricken soul. His appetite leaves

him; his health forsakes him; his infirmities increase upon him.

His right eye loses its power,--that eye that had seen more of the

heavens than the eyes of all who had gone before him. He becomes

blind and deaf, and cannot sleep, afflicted with rheumatic pains

and maladies forlorn. No more for him is rest, or peace, or bliss;

still less the glories of his brighter days,--the sight of

glittering fields, the gems of heaven, without which

"Neither breath of Morn, when she ascends

With charm of earliest birds, nor rising sun

On this delightful land, nor herb, fruit, flower

Glistering with dew, nor fragrance after showers,

Nor grateful evening mild, . . . is sweet."

No more shall he gaze on features that he loves, or stars, or

trees, or hills. No more to him

"Returns

Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn,

Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose,

Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine;

But clouds, instead, and ever-during dark

Surround" [him].

It was in those dreary desolate days at Arceti,

"Unseen

In manly beauty Milton stood before him,

Gazing in reverent awe,--Milton, his guest,

Just then come forth, all life and enterprise;

While he in his old age, . . .

. . . exploring with his staff,

His eyes upturned as to the golden sun,

His eyeballs idly rolling."

This may have been the punishment of his recantation,--not

Inquisitorial torture, but the consciousness that he had lost his

honor. Poor Galileo! thine illustrious visitor, when his

affliction came, could cast his sightless eyeballs inward, and see

and tell "things attempted yet in prose or rhyme,"--not

"Rocks, caves, lakes, bogs, fens, and shades of death,

. . . . . . . .

"Where all life dies, death lives, and Nature breeds

. . . . . . . .

"Gorgons, and Hydras, and Chimeras dire,"

but of "eternal Providence," and "Eden with surpassing glory

crowned," and "our first parents," and of "salvation," "goodness

infinite," of "wisdom," which when known we need no higher though

all the stars we know by name,--

"All secrets of the deep, all Nature's works,

Or works of God in heaven, or air, or sea."

And yet, thou stricken observer of the heavenly bodies! hadst thou

but known what marvels would be revealed by the power of thy

wondrous instrument after thou should'st be laid lifeless and cold

beneath the marble floor of Sante Croce, at the age of seventy-

eight, without a monument (although blessed on his death-bed by

Pope Urban), having died a prisoner of the Inquisition, yet not

without having rendered to astronomical science services of utmost

value,--even thou might have died rejoicing, as one of the great

benefactors of the world. And thy discoveries shall be forever

held in gratitude; they shall herald others of even greater

importance. Newton shall prove that the different planets are

attracted to the sun in the inverse ratio of the squares of their

distances; that the earth has a force on the moon identical with

the force of gravity, and that all celestial bodies, to the utmost

boundaries of space, mutually attract each other; that all

particles of matter are governed by the same law,--the great law of

gravitation, by which "astronomy," in the language of Whewell,

"passed from boyhood to manhood, and by which law the great

discoverer added more to the realm of science than any man before

or since his day." And after Newton shall pass away, honored and

lamented, and be buried with almost royal pomp in the vaults of

Westminster, Halley and other mathematicians shall construct lunar

tables, by which longitude shall be accurately measured on the

pathless ocean. Lagrange and Laplace shall apply the Newtonian

theory to determine the secular inequalities of celestial motion;

they shall weigh absolutely the amount of matter in the planets;

they shall show how far their orbits deviate from circles; and they

shall enumerate the cycles of changes detected in the circuit of

the moon. Clairaut shall remove the perplexity occasioned by the

seeming discrepancy between the observed and computed motions of

the moon's perigee. Halley shall demonstrate the importance of

observations of the transit of Venus as the only certain way of

obtaining the sun's parallax, and hence the distance of the sun

from the earth; he shall predict the return of that mysterious body

which we call a comet. Herschel shall construct a telescope which

magnifies two thousand times, and add another planet to our system

beyond the mighty orb of Saturn. Romer shall estimate the velocity

of light from the eclipses of Jupiter's satellites. Bessell shall

pass the impassable gulf of space and measure the distance of some

of the fixed stars, although such is the immeasurable space between

the earth and those distant suns that the parallax of only about

thirty has yet been discovered with our finest instruments,--so

boundless is the material universe, so vast are the distances, that

light, travelling one hundred and sixty thousand miles with every

pulsation of the blood, will not reach us from some of those remote

worlds in one hundred thousand years. So marvellous shall be the

victories of science, that the perturbations of the planets in

their courses shall reveal the existence of a new one more distant

than Uranus, and Leverrier shall tell at what part of the heavens

that star shall first be seen.

So far as we have discovered, the universe which we have observed

with telescopic instruments has no limits that mortals can define,

and in comparison with its magnitude our earth is less than a grain

of sand, and is so old that no genius can calculate and no

imagination can conceive when it had a beginning. All that we know

is, that suns exist at distances we cannot define. But around what

centre do they revolve? Of what are they composed? Are they

inhabited by intelligent and immortal beings? Do we know that they

are not eternal, except from the divine declaration that there WAS

a time when the Almighty fiat went forth for this grand creation?

Creation involves a creator; and can the order and harmony seen in

Nature's laws exist without Supreme intelligence and power? Who,

then, and what, is God? "Canst thou by searching find out Him?

Knowest thou the ordinances of Heaven? Canst thou bind the sweet

influences of the Pleiades, or loose the bands of Orion?" What an

atom is this world in the light of science! Yet what dignity has

man by the light of revelation! What majesty and power and glory

has God! What goodness, benevolence, and love, that even a sparrow

cannot fall to the ground without His notice,--that we are the

special objects of His providence and care! Is there an

imagination so lofty that will not be oppressed with the

discoveries that even the telescope has made?

Ah, to what exalted heights reason may soar when allied with faith!

How truly it should elevate us above the evils of this brief and

busy existence to the conditions of that other life,--

"When the soul,

Advancing ever to the Source of light

And all perfection, lives, adores, and reigns

In cloudless knowledge, purity, and bliss!"

AUTHORITIES.

Delambre, Histoire de l'Astronomie; Arago, Histoire de

l'Astronomie; Life of Galileo, in Cabinet Library; Life of Galileo,

by Brewster; Lives of Galileo, by Italian and Spanish Literary Men;

Whewell's History of Inductive Sciences; Plurality of Worlds;

Humboldt's Cosmos; Nichols' Architecture of the Heavens; Chalmers'

Astronomical Discourses; Life of Kepler, Library of Useful

Knowledge; Brewster's Life of Tycho Brahe, of Kepler, and of Sir

Isaac Newton; Mitchell's Stellar and Planetary Worlds; Bradley's

Correspondence; Airy's Reports; Voiron's History of Astronomy;

Philosophical Transactions; Everett's Oration on Galileo; Life of

Copernicus; Bayly's Astronomy; Encyclopaedia Britannica, Art.

Astronomy; Proctor's Lectures.

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