
The poem explores the tension between scientific progress and emotional/spiritual experience. It describes a person who has lost faith in traditional religion but still yearns for spiritual connection. The speaker argues that science, despite its advancements, cannot explain the mysteries of human existence, such as love, beauty, and death.
By Ella Wheeler Wilcox · First published 1883 · Genre: Poetry, Philosophical, Inspirational · 515 words
Alone I climb the steep ascending path Which leads to knowledge. In the babbling throngs That hurry after, shouting to the world Small fragments of large truths, there is not one Who comprehends my purpose, or who sees The ultimate great goal. Why, even she, My heaven intended Spouse, my other self, Religion, turns her beauteous face on me With hatred in the eyes, where love should dwell. While those who call me Master blindly run, Wounding the ear of Faith with blasphemies, And making useless slaughter in my name.
Science is listed on Textopian as a poem by Ella Wheeler Wilcox, dated 1883 CE.
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Philosophy · Poetry · Science · Nature · Spirituality · Mystery · Awe · Wonder · Cosmology · Existentialism · Humanism · Optimism