Essays — Second Series
- Language:
- English
- Status:
- Complete work
- Authorship:
- Written by the author
- Condition of the text:
- No scanning noise detected (automatic measure over the whole text, not checked by hand)
- Extent:
- ~58,900 words · 280 passages
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- APARalph Waldo Emerson. (n.d.). Essays — Second Series. Digital reproduction: SigPhi. https://sigphiai.com/en/works/ralph-waldo-emerson/essays-second-series
- MLARalph Waldo Emerson. Essays — Second Series. Digital reproduction, SigPhi, https://sigphiai.com/en/works/ralph-waldo-emerson/essays-second-series.
- ChicagoRalph Waldo Emerson. Essays — Second Series. Digital reproduction, SigPhi. https://sigphiai.com/en/works/ralph-waldo-emerson/essays-second-series.
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What it is about
The second series (1844): The Poet, Experience, Character, Nature.
Context and history
Experience is the darkest thing he wrote and the best: it is marked by the death of his five-year-old son, and in it he says that not even grief manages to teach us anything. Anyone who knows only the optimistic Emerson has not read it. **A note on the edition: the volume Essays by Ralph Waldo Emerson gathers this series and the first. Not a duplicate.**
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complacent citizen is not satisfied with his little wonder. It is not that he does not see all the fine houses and know that he never saw such before, but he disposes of them as easily as the poet finds place for the railway. The chief value of the new fact is to enhance the great and constant fact of Life, which can dwarf any and every circumstance, and to which the belt of wampum and the commerce of America are alike. The world being thus put under the mind for verb and noun, the poet is he who can articulate it. For though life is great, and fascinates, and absorbs; and though all men are intelligent of the symbols through which it is named; yet they cannot originally use them. We are symbols and inhabit symbols; workmen, work, and tools, words and things, birth and death, all are emblems; but we sympathize with the symbols, and being infatuated with the economical uses of things, we do not know that they are thoughts. The poet, by an ulterior intellectual perception, gives them a power which makes their old use forgotten, and puts eyes and a tongue into every dumb and inanimate object. He perceives the independence of the thought on the symbol, the stability of the thought, the accidency and fugacity of the symbol. As the eyes of Lyncaeus were said to see through the earth, so the poet turns the world to glass, and shows us all things in their right series and procession. For through that better perception he stands one step nearer to things, and sees the flowing or metamorphosis; perceives that thought is multiform; that within the form of every creature is a force impelling it to ascend into a higher form; and following with his eyes the life, uses the forms which express that life, and so his speech flows with the flowing of nature. All the facts of the animal economy, sex, nutriment, gestation, birth, growth, are symbols of the passage of the world into the soul of man, to suffer there a change and reappear a new and higher fact.…