3. There is still another aspect under which the beauty of the world may be viewed， namely， as it becomes an object of the intellect. Beside the relation of things to virtue， they have a relation to thought. The intellect searches out the absolute order of things as they stand in the mind of God， and without the colors of affection. The intellectual and the active powers seem to succeed each other， and the exclusive activity of the one generates the exclusive activity of the other. There is something unfriendly in each to the other， but they are like the alternate periods of feeding and working in animals； each prepares and will be followed by the other. Therefore does beauty， which， in relation to actions， as we have seen， comes unsought， and comes because it is unsought， remain for the apprehension and pursuit of the intellect； and then again， in its turn， of the active power. Nothing divine dies. All good is eternally reproductive. The beauty of nature re-forms itself in the mind， and not for barren contemplation， but for new creation.
All men are in some degree impressed by the face of the world； some men even to delight. This love of beauty is Taste. Others have the same love in such excess， that， not content with admiring， they seek to embody it in new forms. The creation of beauty is Art.
The production of a work of art throws a light upon the mystery of humanity. A work of art is an abstract or epitome of the world. It is the result or expression of nature， in miniature. For although the works of nature are innumerable and all different， the result or the expression of them all is similar and single. Nature is a sea of forms radically alike and even unique. A leaf， a sunbeam， a landscape， the ocean， make an analogous impression on the mind. What is common to them all， — that perfectness and harmony， is beauty. The standard of beauty is the entire circuit of nature forms， —the totality of nature； which the Italians expressed by def？ining beauty il piu nell “uno.” Nothing is quite beautiful alone； nothing but is beautiful in the whole. A single object is only so far beautiful as it suggests this universal grace. The poet， the painter， the sculptor， the musician， the architect， seek each to concentrate this radiance of the world on one point， and each in his several work to satisfy the love of beauty which stimulates him to produce. Thus is Art a nature passed through the alembic of man. Thus in art does Nature work through the will of a man f？illed with the beauty of her f？irst works.