
The poem explores the idea that philosophy is a futile pursuit, as it cannot provide definitive answers to life's mysteries. The speaker argues that philosophers have been searching for truth and wisdom for centuries, but their efforts have yielded nothing concrete or tangible. Instead, they have only managed to create complex systems of thought that are often contradictory and confusing.
By Ella Wheeler Wilcox · First published 1900 · Genre: Poetry, Philosophy, Religious · 89 words
At morn the wise man walked abroad, / Proud with the learning of great fools. / He laughed and said, "There is no God- / 'Tis force creates, 'tis reason rules."
Meek with the wisdom of great faith, / At night he knelt while angels smiled, / And wept and cried with anguished breath, / "Jehovah, _God_, save Thou my child. "
Philosophy is listed on Textopian as a poem by Ella Wheeler Wilcox, dated 1900 CE.
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Philosophy · Poetry · Spirituality · Mysticism · Metaphysics · Epistemology · Ethics · Free Will · Determinism · Mind and Body · Consciousness · Reality