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المؤلف: Plato

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BOOK X. Many things pleased me in the order of our State, but
there was nothing which I liked better than the regulation about
poetry. The division of the soul throws a new light on our
exclusion of imitation. I do not mind telling you in confidence
that all poetry is an outrage on the understanding, unless the
hearers have that balm of knowledge which heals error. I have
loved Homer ever since I was a boy, and even now he appears to me
to be the great master of tragic poetry. But much as I love the
man, I love truth more, and therefore I must speak out: and first
of all, will you explain what is imitation, for really I do not
understand? 'How likely then that I should understand!' That
might very well be, for the duller often sees better than the
keener eye. 'True, but in your presence I can hardly venture to
say what I think.' Then suppose that we begin in our old fashion,
with the doctrine of universals. Let us assume the existence of
beds and tables.

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