he who captures a man by a single charm, be it even beauty, holds him by
a weak chain.
Think not it was merely beauty that made Helen or Cleopatra historic.
Beauty is much, and grace is much; but there is a charm more subtle and
potent than these.
* * *
Beauty without modesty is a rose without perfume: the petals may delight,
but they lack an ineffable savor. Like a flower, too,
Though the tangible petals are numbered and comptable, the subtle perfume
eludes the sense and is inexhaustible. For
Modesty is the exhalation of the soul: at once it enhances, as it
refines, the potency of beauty. Nay more,
The sacrosanct aureole of modesty beautifies all it surrounds: though it
diviner haze imperfection there is none. So,
Given a redolent balm, and the lowliest herb becomes treasured and
precious. And
Each human soul has its own individual essence;
What folly were the violet to envy the rose! Since
Beauty is much, and grace is much, and mien and demeanor and wit; but a
prepotent and psychic essence there is transcending the power of these.
And,
As the suave and subtle essence is not distinct from, but springs from,
the tangible and numerable petals, so the spirit perceives that its
fleshy vesture is not a thing apart, to be donned or doffed at will, to b
e contemned or left out of regards, but indeed at integral and
inseparable portion of itself; for
In the very woof and warp of flesh, sprit is immanent and enmeshed.
Indeed--though in a mystic sense--
Vesture and wearer are mutually one. And yet
Love ever essays the task of seeking out the psychic wearer beneath the
corporeal vesture--often with plaintive strife.
When seeker and sought make a mutual search--the starkest strife is
condoned. But alack!
The mystic unity of the human soul is never wholly divulged--not even to
love--not even to love.
* * * * *
VIII. On Courtship
"Un amant fait la court ou s'attache son coeur".
--Moliere
A woman really in love and sure of her lover delights in toying with a
sort of coquetry of love; as if it pleased her to try to win over again
that the winning of which gave so exquisite a pleasure. And perhaps
The coquetry of love is the surest test of an unquestionable love. For
When possession can afford to play at pursuit, this but proves possession
complete. Sometimes
An assumed love will resort to the pretty tricks of a real one, in order
to assure its object--or to re-a
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