"Truth is an Idol," spake the Christian sage.
"Thou shalt not worship Truth divorced from Love.
Truth is but God's reflection: Look above!"
So Pascal wrote, and still we muse the page.
"Truth is divine," said Plato, "but on high
She dwells, and few may be her ministers,
For Truth is sad and lonely and diverse:
Heal thou the weakling with a generous lie!"
But thou in Truth delightedst! Thou of soul
As subtle-shimmering as the rainbow mist,
And still in all her service didst persist.
For no one truth thou lovedst, but the Whole.
I am busy working to bring A. Mary F. Robinson's "Veritatem Dilexi" to life through some unique musical arrangements and will have a full analysis of the poem here for you later.
In the meantime, I invite you to explore the poem's themes, structure, and meaning. You can also check out the gallery for other musical arrangements or learn more about A. Mary F. Robinson's life and contributions to literature.
Check back soon to experience how "Veritatem Dilexi" transforms when verse meets melody—a unique journey that makes poetry accessible, engaging, and profoundly moving in new ways.