| (S 1) | ||
| ”Immutable“, Death’s denial met her cry: | ||
| “However mighty, whatever thy secret name | ||
| Uttered in hidden conclaves of the gods, | ||
| Thy heart’s ephemeral passion cannot break | ||
| 465 | The iron rampart of accomplished things | |
| With which the great Gods fence their camp in Space. | ||
| (S 2) | ||
| Whoever thou art behind thy human mask, | ||
| Even if thou art the Mother of the worlds | ||
| And pegst thy claim upon the realms of Chance, | ||
| 470 | The cosmic Law is greater than thy will. | |
| (S 3) | ||
| Even God himself obeys the Laws he made: | ||
| The Law abides and never can it change, | ||
| The Person is a bubble on Time’s sea. | ||
| (S 4) | ||
| A forerunner of a greater Truth to come, | EoS | |
| 475 | Thy soul creator of its freer Law, | |
| Vaunting a Force behind on which it leans, | ||
| A Light above which none but thou hast seen, | ||
| Thou claimst the first fruits of Truth’s victory. | ||
| (S 5) | ||
| But what is Truth and who can find her form | EoS | |
| 480 | Amid the specious images of sense, | |
| Amid the crowding guesses of the mind | ||
| And the dark ambiguities of a world | ||
| Peopled with the incertitudes of Thought? | ||
| (S 6) | ||
| For where is Truth and when was her footfall heard | ||
| 485 | Amid the endless clamour of Time’s mart | |
| And which is her voice amid the thousand cries | ||
| That cross the listening brain and cheat the soul? | ||
| (S 7) | ||
| Or is Truth aught but a high starry name | EoS | |
| Or a vague and splendid word by which man’s thought | ||
| 490 | Sanctions and consecrates his nature’s choice, | |
| The heart’s wish donning knowledge as its robe, | ||
| The cherished idea elect among the elect, | ||
| Thought’s favourite mid the children of half-light | ||
| Who high-voiced crowd the playgrounds of the mind | ||
| 495 | Or people its dormitories in infant sleep? | |
| (S 8) | ||
| All things hang here between God’s yes and no, | ||
| Two Powers real but to each other untrue, | ||
| Two consort stars in the mooned night of mind | ||
| That towards two opposite horizons gaze, | ||
| 500 | The white head and black tail of the mystic drake, | |
| The swift and the lame foot, wing strong, wing broken | ||
| Sustaining the body of the uncertain world, | ||
| A great surreal dragon in the skies. | ||
| (S 9) | ||
| Too dangerously thy high proud truth must live | ||
| 505 | Entangled in Matter’s mortal littleness. | |
| (S 10) | ||
| All in this world is true, yet all is false: | ||
| Its thoughts into an eternal cipher run, | ||
| Its deeds swell to Time’s rounded zero sum. | ||
| (S 11) | ||
| Thus man at once is animal and god, | EoS | |
| 510 | A disparate enigma of God’s make | |
| Unable to free the Godhead’s form within, | ||
| A being less than himself, yet something more, | ||
| The aspiring animal, the frustrate god | ||
| Yet neither beast nor deity but man, | ||
| 515 | But man tied to the kind earth’s labour strives to exceed | |
| Climbing the stairs of God to higher things. | ||
| (S 12) | ||
| Objects are seemings and none knows their truth, | ||
| Ideas are guesses of an ignorant god. | ||
| (S 13) | ||
| Truth has no home in earth’s irrational breast: | ||
| 520 | Yet without reason life is a tangle of dreams, | |
| But reason is poised above a dim abyss | ||
| And stands at last upon a plank of doubt. | ||
| (S 14) | ||
| Eternal truth lives not with mortal men. | ||
| (S 15) | ||
| Or if she dwells within thy mortal heart, | ||
| 525 | Show me the body of the living Truth | |
| Or draw for me the outline of her face | ||
| That I too may obey and worship her. | ||
| (S 16) | ||
| Then will I give thee back thy Satyavan. | ||
| (S 17) | ||
| But here are only facts and steel-bound Law. | ||
| (S 18) | ||
| 530 | This truth I know that Satyavan is dead | |
| And even thy sweetness cannot lure him back. | ||
| (S 19) | ||
| No magic Truth can bring the dead to life, | ||
| No power of earth cancel the thing once done, | ||
| No joy of the heart can last surviving death, | ||
| 535 | No bliss persuade the past to live again. | |
| (S 20) | ||
| But Life alone can solace the mute Void | ||
| And fill with thought the emptiness of Time. | ||
| (S 21) | ||
| Leave then thy dead, O Savitri, and live.” | ||
| (S 22) | ||
| The Woman answered to the mighty Shade, | EoS | |
| 540 | And as she spoke, mortality disappeared; | |
| Her Goddess self grew visible in her eyes, | ||
| Light came, a dream of heaven, into her face. | ||
| (S 23) | ||
| “O Death, thou too art God and yet not He, | EoS | |
| But only his own black shadow on his path | ||
| 545 | As leaving the Night he takes the upward Way | |
| And drags with him its clinging inconscient Force. | ||
| (S 24) | ||
| Of God unconscious thou art the dark head, | ||
| Of his Ignorance thou art the impenitent sign, | ||
| Of its vast tenebrous womb the natural child, | ||
| 550 | On his immortality the sinister bar. | |
| (S 25) | ||
| All contraries are aspects of God’s face. | EoS | |
| (S 26) | ||
| The Many are the innumerable One, | ||
| The One carries the multitude in his breast; | ||
| He is the Impersonal, inscrutable, sole, | ||
| 555 | He is the one infinite Person seeing his world; | |
| The Silence bears the Eternal’s great dumb seal, | ||
| His light inspires the eternal Word; | ||
| He is the Immobile’s deep and deathless hush, | ||
| Its white and signless blank negating calm, | ||
| 560 | Yet stands the creator Self, the almighty Lord | |
| And watches his will done by the forms of Gods | ||
| And the desire that goads half-conscious man | ||
| And the reluctant and unseeing Night. | ||
| (S 27) | ||
| These wide divine extremes, these inverse powers | ||
| 565 | Are the right and left side of the body of God; | |
| Existence balanced twixt two mighty arms | ||
| Confronts the mind with unsolved abysms of Thought. | ||
| (S 28) | ||
| Darkness below, a fathomless Light above, | ||
| In Light are joined, but sundered by severing Mind | ||
| 570 | Stand face to face, opposite, inseparable, | |
| Two contraries needed for his great World-task, | ||
| Two poles whose currents wake the immense World-Force. | ||
| (S 29) | ||
| In the stupendous secrecy of his Self, | ||
| Above the world brooding with equal wings, | ||
| 575 | He is both in one, beginningless, without end: | |
| Transcending both, he enters the Absolute. | ||
| (S 30) | ||
| His being is a mystery beyond mind, | ||
| His ways bewilder mortal ignorance; | ||
| The finite in its little sections parked, | ||
| 580 | Amazed, credits not God’s audacity | |
| Who dares to be the unimagined All | ||
| And see and act as might one Infinite. | ||
| (S 31) | ||
| Against human reason this is his offence, | ||
| Being known to be for ever unknowable, | ||
| 585 | To be all and yet transcend the mystic whole, | |
| Absolute, to lodge in a relative world of Time, | ||
| Eternal and all-knowing, to suffer birth, | ||
| Omnipotent, to sport with Chance and Fate, | ||
| Spirit, yet to be Matter and the Void, | ||
| 590 | Illimitable, beyond form or name, | |
| To dwell within a body, one and supreme | ||
| To be animal and human and divine: | ||
| A still deep sea, he laughs in rolling waves; | ||
| Universal, he is all, — transcendent, none. | ||
| (S 32) | ||
| 595 | To man’s righteousness this is his cosmic crime, | EoS |
| Almighty beyond good and evil to dwell | ||
| Leaving the good to their fate in a wicked world | ||
| And evil to reign in this enormous scene. | ||
| (S 33) | ||
| All opposition seems and strife and chance, | ||
| 600 | An aimless labour with but scanty sense, | |
| To eyes that see a part and miss the whole; | ||
| The surface men scan, the depths refuse their search: | ||
| A hybrid mystery challenges the view, | ||
| Or a discouraging sordid miracle. | ||
| (S 34) | ||
| 605 | Yet in the exact Inconscient’s stark conceit, | |
| In the casual error of the world’s ignorance | ||
| A plan, a hidden Intelligence is glimpsed. | ||
| (S 35) | ||
| There is a purpose in each stumble and fall; | EoS | |
| Nature’s most careless lolling is a pose | ||
| 610 | Preparing some forward step, some deep result. | |
| (S 36) | ||
| Ingenious notes plugged into a motived score, | ||
| These million discords dot the harmonious theme | ||
| Of the evolution’s huge orchestral dance. | ||
| (S 37) | ||
| A Truth supreme has forced the world to be; | EoS | |
| 615 | It has wrapped itself in Matter as in a shroud, | |
| A shroud of Death, a shroud of Ignorance. | ||
| (S 38) | ||
| It compelled the suns to burn through silent Space, | ||
| Flame-signs of its uncomprehended Thought | ||
| In a wide brooding ether’s formless muse: | ||
| 620 | It made of Knowledge a veiled and struggling light, | |
| Of Being a substance nescient, dense and dumb, | ||
| Of Bliss the beauty of an insentient world. | ||
| (S 39) | ||
| In finite things the conscious Infinite dwells: | ||
| Involved it sleeps in Matter’s helpless trance, | ||
| 625 | It rules the world from its sleeping senseless Void; | |
| Dreaming it throws out mind and heart and soul | ||
| To labour crippled, bound, on the hard earth; | ||
| A broken whole it works through scattered points; | ||
| Its gleaming shards are Wisdom’s diamond thoughts, | ||
| 630 | Its shadowy reflex our ignorance. | |
| (S 40) | ||
| It starts from the mute mass in countless jets, | ||
| It fashions a being out of brain and nerve, | ||
| A sentient creature from its pleasures and pangs. | ||
| (S 41) | ||
| A pack of feelings obscure, a dot of sense | ||
| 635 | Survives awhile answering the shocks of life, | |
| Then, crushed or its force spent, leaves the dead form, | ||
| Leaves the huge universe in which it lived | ||
| An insignificant unconsidered guest. | ||
| (S 42) | ||
| But the soul grows concealed within its house; | ||
| 640 | It gives to the body its strength and magnificence; | |
| It follows aims in an ignorant aimless world, | ||
| It lends significance to earth’s meaningless life. | ||
| (S 43) | ||
| A demigod animal, came thinking man; | EoS | |
| He wallows in mud, yet heavenward soars in thought; | ||
| 645 | He plays and ponders, laughs and weeps and dreams, | |
| Satisfies his little longings like the beast; | ||
| He pores upon life’s book with student eyes. | ||
| (S 44) | ||
| Out of this tangle of intellect and sense, | EoS | |
| Out of the narrow scope of finite thought | ||
| 650 | At last he wakes into spiritual mind; | |
| A high liberty begins and luminous room: | ||
| He glimpses eternity, touches the infinite, | ||
| He meets the gods in great and sudden hours, | ||
| He feels the universe as his larger self, | ||
| 655 | Makes Space and Time his opportunity | |
| To join the heights and depths of being in light, | ||
| In the heart’s cave speaks secretly with God. | ||
| (S 45) | ||
| But these are touches and high moments lived; | EoS | |
| Fragments of Truth supreme have lit his soul, | ||
| 660 | Reflections of the sun in waters still. | |
| (S 46) | ||
| A few have dared the last supreme ascent | EoS | |
| And break through borders of blinding light above, | ||
| And feel a breath around of mightier air, | ||
| Receive a vaster being’s messages | ||
| 665 | And bathe in its immense intuitive Ray. | |
| (S 47) | ||
| On summit Mind are radiant altitudes | ||
| Exposed to the lustre of Infinity, | ||
| Outskirts and dependencies of the house of Truth, | ||
| Upraisedestates of Mind and measureless. | ||
| (S 48) | ||
| 670 | There man can visit but there he cannot live. | |
| (S 49) | ||
| A cosmic Thought spreads out its vastitudes; | EoS | |
| Its smallest parts are here philosophies | ||
| Challenging with their detailed immensity, | ||
| Each figuring an omniscient scheme of things. | ||
| (S 50) | ||
| 675 | But higher still can climb the ascending light; | |
| There are vasts of vision and eternal suns, | ||
| Oceans of an immortal luminousness, | ||
| Flame-hills assaulting heaven with their peaks, | ||
| There dwelling all becomes a blaze of sight; | ||
| 680 | A burning head of vision leads the mind, | |
| Thought trails behind it its long comet comet; | ||
| The heart glows, an illuminate and seer, | ||
| And sense is kindled into identity. | ||
| (S 51) | ||
| A highest flight climbs to a deepest view: | ||
| 685 | In a wide opening of its native sky | |
| Intuition lightnings range in a bright pack | ||
| Hunting all hidden truths out of their lairs, | ||
| Its fiery edge of seeing absolute | ||
| Cleaves into locked unknown retreats of self, | ||
| 690 | Rummages the sky-recesses of the brain, | |
| Lights up the occult chambers of the heart; | ||
| Its spear-point ictus of discovery | ||
| Pressed on the cover of name, the screen of form, | ||
| Strips bare the secret soul of all that is. | ||
| (S 52) | ||
| 695 | Thought there has revelation’s sun-bright eyes; | |
| The Word, a mighty and inspiring Voice, | ||
| Enters Truth’s inmost cabin of privacy | ||
| And tears away the veil from God and life. | ||
| (S 53) | ||
| Then stretches the boundless finite’s last expanse, | ||
| 700 | The cosmic empire of the Overmind, | |
| Time’s buffer state bordering Eternity, | ||
| Too vast for the experience of man’s soul: | ||
| All here gathers beneath one golden sky: | ||
| The Powers that build the cosmos station take | ||
| 705 | In its house of infinite possibility; | |
| Each god from there builds his own nature’s world; | ||
| Ideas are phalanxed like a group of suns, | ||
| Each marshalling his company of rays. | ||
| (S 54) | ||
| Thought crowds in masses seized by one regard; | ||
| 710 | All Time is one body, Space a single look: | |
| There is the Godhead’s universal gaze | ||
| And there the boundaries of immortal Mind: | ||
| The line that parts and joins the hemispheres | ||
| Closes in on the labour of the Gods | ||
| 715 | Fencing eternity from the toil of Time. | |
| (S 55) | ||
| In her glorious kingdom of eternal light | EoS | |
| All-ruler, ruled by none, the Truth supreme, | ||
| Omnipotent, omniscient and alone, | ||
| In a golden country keeps her measureless house; | ||
| 720 | In its corridor she hears the tread that comes | |
| Out of the Unmanifest never to return | ||
| Till the Unknown is known and seen by men. | ||
| (S 56) | ||
| Above the stretch and blaze of cosmic Sight, | EoS | |
| Above the silence of the wordless Thought, | ||
| 725 | Formless creator of immortal forms, | |
| Nameless, investitured with the name divine, | ||
| Transcending Time’s hours, transcending Timelessness, | ||
| The Mighty Mother sits in lucent calm | ||
| And holds the eternal Child upon her knees | ||
| 730 | Attending the day when he shall speak to Fate. | |
| (S 57) | ||
| There is the image of our future’s hope; | EoS | |
| There is the sun for which all darkness waits, | ||
| There is the imperishable harmony; | ||
| The world’s contradictions climb to her and are one: | ||
| 735 | There is the Truth of which the world’s truths are shreds, | |
| The Light of which the world’s ignorance is the shade | ||
| Till Truth draws back the shade that it has cast, | ||
| The Love our hearts call down to heal all strife, | ||
| The Bliss for which the world’s derelict sorrows yearn: | ||
| 740 | Thence comes the glory sometimes seen on earth, | |
| The visits of Godhead to the human soul, | ||
| The Beauty and the dream on Nature’s face. | ||
| (S 58) | ||
| There the perfection born from eternity | ||
| Calls to it the perfection born in Time, | ||
| 745 | The truth of God surprising human life, | |
| The image of God overtaking finite shapes. | ||
| (S 59) | ||
| There in a world of everlasting Light, | EoS | |
| In the realms of the immortal Supermind | ||
| Truth who hides here her head in mystery, | ||
| 750 | Her riddle deemed by reason impossible | |
| In the stark structure of material form, | ||
| Unenigmaed lives, unmasked her face and there | ||
| Is Nature and the common law of things. | ||
| (S 60) | ||
| There in a body made of spirit stuff, | ||
| 755 | The hearth-stone of the everliving Fire, | |
| Action translates the movements of the soul, | ||
| Thought steps infallible and absolute | ||
| And life is a continual worship’s rite, | ||
| A sacrifice of rapture to the One. | ||
| (S 61) | ||
| 760 | A cosmic vision, a spiritual sense | |
| Feels all the Infinite lodged in finite form | ||
| And seen through a quivering ecstasy of light | ||
| Discovers the bright face of the Bodiless, | ||
| In the truth of a moment, in the moment’s soul | ||
| 765 | Can sip the honey-wine of Eternity. | |
| (S 62) | ||
| A Spirit who is no one and innumerable, | ||
| The one mystic infinite Person of his world | ||
| Multiplies his myriad personality, | ||
| On all his bodies seals his divinity’s stamp | ||
| 770 | And sits in each immortal and unique. | |
| (S 63) | ||
| The Immobile stands behind each daily act, | ||
| A background of the movement and the scene, | ||
| Upholding creation on its might and calm | ||
| And change on the Immutable’s deathless poise. | ||
| (S 64) | ||
| 775 | The Timeless looks out from the travelling hours; | EoS |
| The Ineffable puts on a robe of speech | ||
| Where all its words are woven like magic threads | ||
| Moving with beauty, inspiring with their gleam, | ||
| And every thought takes up its destined place | ||
| 780 | Recorded in the memory of the world. | |
| (S 65) | ||
| The Truth supreme, vast and impersonal | ||
| Fits faultlessly the hour and circumstance, | ||
| Its substance a pure gold ever the same | ||
| But shaped into vessels for the spirit’s use, | ||
| 785 | Its gold becomes the wine jar and the vase. | |
| (S 66) | ||
| All there is a supreme epiphany: | ||
| The All-Wonderful makes a marvel of each event, | ||
| The All-Beautiful is a miracle in each shape; | ||
| The All-Blissful smites with rapture the heart’s throbs, | ||
| 790 | A pure celestial joy is the use of sense. | |
| (S 67) | ||
| Each being there is a member of the Self, | EoS | |
| A portion of the million-thoughted All, | ||
| A claimant to the timeless Unity, | ||
| The many’s sweetness, the joy of difference | ||
| 795 | Edged with the intimacy of the One. | |
| (S 68) | ||
| “But who can show to thee Truth’s glorious face? | ||
| (S 69) | ||
| Our human words can only shadow her. | ||
| (S 70) | ||
| To thought she is an unthinkable rapture of light, | ||
| To speech a marvel inexpressible. | ||
| (S 71) | ||
| 800 | O Death, if thou couldst touch the Truth supreme | EoS |
| Thou wouldst grow suddenly wise and cease to be. | ||
| (S 72) | ||
| If our souls could see and love and clasp God’s Truth, | ||
| Its infinite radiance would seize our hearts, | ||
| Our being in God’s image be remade | ||
| 805 | And earthly life become the life divine.” | |
| (S 73) | ||
| Then Death the last time answered Savitri: | ||
| “If Truth supreme transcends her shadow here | ||
| Severed by Knowledge and the climbing vasts, | ||
| What bridge can cross the gulf that she has left | ||
| 810 | Between her and the dream-world she has made? | |
| (S 74) | ||
| Or who could hope to bring her down to men | ||
| And persuade to tread the harsh globe with wounded feet | ||
| Leaving her unapproachable glory and bliss, | ||
| Wasting her splendour on pale earthly air? | ||
| (S 75) | ||
| 815 | Is thine that strength, O beauty of mortal limbs, | |
| O soul who flutterest to escape my net? | ||
| (S 76) | ||
| Who then art thou hiding in human guise? | ||
| (S 77) | ||
| Thy voice carries the sound of infinity, | ||
| Knowledge is with thee, Truth speaks through thy words; | ||
| 820 | The light of things beyond shines in thy eyes. | |
| (S 78) | ||
| But where is thy strength to conquer Time and Death? | ||
| (S 79) | ||
| Hast thou God’s force to build heaven’s values here? | ||
| (S 80) | ||
| For truth and knowledge are an idle gleam | ||
| If Knowledge brings not power to change the world, | ||
| 825 | If Might comes not to give to Truth her right. | |
| (S 81) | ||
| A blind Force, not Truth has made this ignorant world, | ||
| A blind Force, not Truth orders the lives of men: | ||
| By Power, not Light, the great Gods rule the world; | ||
| Power is the arm of God, the seal of Fate. | ||
| (S 82) | ||
| 830 | O human claimant to immortality, | EoS |
| Reveal thy power, lay bare thy spirit’s force, | ||
| Then will I give back to thee Satyavan. | ||
| (S 83) | ||
| Or if the Mighty Mother is with thee, | ||
| Show me her face that I may worship her; | ||
| 835 | Let deathless eyes look into the eyes of Death, | |
| An imperishable Force touching brute things | ||
| Transform earth’s death into immortal life. | ||
| (S 84) | ||
| Then can thy dead return to thee and live. | EoS | |
| (S 85) | ||
| The prostrate earth perhaps shall lift her gaze | ||
| 840 | And feel near her the secret body of God | |
| And love and joy overtake fleeing Time.” |
Book 10, Canto 4 – The Dream Twilight of the Earthly Real, Section 4Savitri Bhavan2021-03-13T04:32:48+00:00