"A God there Is, the Whole Creation Tells"
Since I've been thinking about the relationship between divinity and creation recently, I thought I'd share a gem of my recent reading in old newspapers. I found this anonymously authored poem in the August 6, 1747 edition of Benjamin Franklin's Pennsylvania Gazette : The Deity A God there is, the whole Creation tells, Th' imprest Idea on our Reason dwells. In vain the Atheist, with his florid Lines, Dazzles the Crowd, and with th' Unthinking shines: His Proofs, like Bubbles on a rainy Day, That o'er the Waters trembling Surface play, On the least Touch their Emptiness explose, And shew'd on Air their slender Convex rose. Avaunt, ye Slaves, vile lumber of the Land, Offspring of Night, an inauspicious Band, Fly far from us, and there your Rites maintain, Where Darkness, Chance, and Elder Chaos reign: Reverse of Sense, and to Religion Foes, Let these for you a Trinity compose; With Hymns infernal let your Altars ring, And to these darling ...