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tient of reiteration； is concentrated on the idea which these repeated and exhausted words throw into relief。 Rhetoric is content to borrow force from simpler methods； a good orator will often bring his hammer down； at the end of successive periods； on the same phrase； and the mirthless refrain of a comic song； or the catchword of a buffoon； will raise laughter at last by its brazen importunity。 Some modem writers； admiring the easy power of the device； have indulged themselves with too free a use of it； Matthew Arnold particularly； in his prose essays； falls to crying his text like a hawker；
Beating it in upon our weary brains； As tho' it were the burden of a song；
clattering upon the iron of the Philistine giant in the effort to bring him to reason。 These are the ostentatious violences of a missionary； who would fain save his enemy alive； where a grimmer purpose is glad to employ a more silent weapon and strike but once。 The callousness of a thick…witted auditory lays the need for coarse method on the gentlest soul resolved to stir them。 But he whose message is for minds attuned and tempered will beware of needless reiteration； as of the noisiest way of emphasis。 Is the same word wanted again； he will examine carefully whether the altered incidence does not justify and require an altered term； which the world is quick to call a synonym。 The right dictionary of synonyms would give the context of each variant in the usage of the best authors。 To enumerate all the names applied by Milton to the hero of PARADISE LOST； without reference to the passages in which they occur； would be a foolish labour； with such reference； the task is made a sovereign lesson in style。 At Hell gates； where he dallies in speech with his leman Sin to gain a passage from the lower World； Satan is 〃the subtle Fiend；〃 in the garden of Paradise he is 〃the Tempter〃 and 〃the Enemy of Mankind；〃 putting his fraud upon Eve he is the 〃wily Adder；〃 leading her in full course to the tree he is 〃the dire Snake；〃 springing to his natural height before the astonished gaze of the cherubs he is 〃the grisly King。〃 Every fresh designation elaborates his character and history； emphasises the situation； and saves a sentence。 So it is with all variable appellations of concrete objects； and even in the stricter and more conventional region of abstract ideas the same law runs。 Let a word be changed or repeated； it brings in either case its contribution of emphasis； and must be carefully chosen for the part it is to play； lest it should upset the business of the piece by irrelevant clownage in the midst of high matter； saying more or less than is set down for it in the author's purpose。
The chameleon quality of language may claim yet another illustration。 Of origins we know nothing certainly； nor how words came by their meanings in the remote beginning； when speech； like the barnacle…goose of the herbalist； was suspended over an expectant world； ripening on a tree。 But this we know； that language in its mature state is fed and fattened on metaphor。 Figure is not a late device of the rhetorician； but the earliest principle of change in language。 The whole process of speech is a long series of exhilarating discoveries； whereby words； freed from the swaddling bands of their nativity； are found capable of new relations and a wider metaphorical employ。 Then； with the growth of exact knowledge； the straggling associations that attended the word on its travels are straitened and confined； its meaning is settled； adjusted； and balanced； that it may bear its part in the scrupulous deposition of truth。 Many are the words that have run this double course； liberated from their first homely offices and transformed by poetry； reclaimed in a more abstract sense； and appropriated to a new set of facts by science。 Yet a third chance awaits them when the poet； thirsty for novelty； passes by the old simple founts of figure to draw metaphor from the latest technical applications of specialised terms。 Everywhere the intuition of poetry； impatient of the sturdy philosophic cripple that lags so far behind； is busy in advance to find likenesses not susceptible of scientific demonstration； to leap to comparisons that satisfy the heart while they leave the colder intellect only half convinced。 When an elegant dilettante like Samuel Rogers is confronted with the principle of gravitation he gives voice to science in verse：…
That very law which moulds a tear； And bids it trickle from its source； That law preserves the earth a sphere； And guides the planets in their course。
But a seer like Wordsworth will never be content to write tunes for a text…book of physics； he boldly confounds the arbitrary limits of matter and morals in one splendid apostrophe to Duty：…
Flowers laugh before thee on their beds； And fragrance in thy footing treads； Thou dost preserve the stars from wrong； And the most ancient heavens； through thee； are fresh and strong。
Poets； it is said； anticipate science； here in these four lines is work for a thousand laboratories for a thousand years。 But the truth has been understated； every writer and every speaker works ahead of science； expressing analogies and contrasts； likenesses and differences； that will not abide the apparatus of proof。 The world of perception and will； of passion and belief； is an uncaptured virgin； airily deriding from afar the calculated advances and practised modesty of the old bawd Science； turning again to shower a benediction of unexpected caresses on the most cavalier of her wooers； Poetry。 This world； the child of Sense and Faith； shy； wild； and provocative； for ever lures her lovers to the chase； and the record of their hopes and conquests is contained in the lover's language； made up wholly of parable and figure of speech。 There is nothing under the sun nor beyond it that does not concern man； and it is the unceasing effort of humanity； whether by letters or by science； to bring 〃the commerce of the mind and of things〃 to terms of nearer correspondence。 But Literature； ambitious to touch life on all its sides； distrusts the way of abstraction； and can hardly be brought to abandon the point of view whence things are seen in their immediate relation to the individual soul。 This kind of research is the work of letters； here are facts of human life to be noted that are never like to be numerically tabulated； changes and developments that defy all metrical standards to be traced and described。 The greater men of science have been cast in so generous a mould that they have recognised the partial nature of their task； they have known how to play with science as a pastime； and to win and wear her decorations for a holiday favour。 They have not emaciated the fulness of their faculties in the name of certainty； nor cramped their humanity for the promise of a future good。 They have been the servants of Nature； not the slaves of method。 But the grammarian of the laboratory is often the victim of his trade。 He staggers forth from his workshop； where prolonged concentration on a mechanical task； directed to a provisional and doubtful goal； has dimmed his faculties； the glaring motley of the world； bathed in sunligh