| (S 1) | ||
| Then like an anthem from the heart’s lucent cave | ||
| A voice soared up whose magic sound could turn | ||
| 440 | The poignant weeping of the earth to sobs | |
| Of rapture and her cry to spirit song. | ||
| (S 2) | ||
| “O human image of the deathless word, | ||
| How hast thou seen beyond the topaz walls | ||
| The gleaming sisters of the divine gate, | ||
| 445 | Summoned the genii of their wakeful sleep, | |
| And under revelation’s arches forced | ||
| The carved thought-shrouded doors to swing apart, | ||
| Unlocked the avenues of spiritual sight | ||
| And taught the entries of a heavenlier state | ||
| 450 | To thy rapt soul that bore the golden key? | |
| (S 3) | ||
| In thee the secret sight man’s blindness missed | EoS | |
| Has opened its view past Time, my chariot-course, | ||
| And death, my tunnel which I drive through life | ||
| To reach my unseen distances of bliss. | ||
| (S 4) | ||
| 455 | I am the hushed search of the jealous gods | |
| Pursuing my wisdom’s vast mysterious work | ||
| Seized in the thousand meeting ways of heaven. | ||
| (S 5) | ||
| I am the beauty of the unveiled ray | ||
| Drawing through the deep roads of the infinite night | ||
| 460 | The unconquerable pilgrim soul of earth | |
| Beneath the flaring torches of the stars. | ||
| (S 6) | ||
| I am the inviolable Ecstasy; | EoS | |
| They who have looked on me, shall grieve no more. | ||
| (S 7) | ||
| The eyes that live in night shall see my form. | ||
| (S 8) | ||
| 465 | On the pale shores of foaming steely straits | EoS |
| That flow beneath a grey tormented sky, | ||
| Two powers from one original ecstasy born | ||
| Pace near but parted in the life of man; | ||
| One leans to earth, the other yearns to the skies: | ||
| 470 | Heaven in its rapture dreams of perfect earth, | |
| Earth in its sorrow dreams of perfect heaven. | ||
| (S 9) | ||
| The two longing to join, yet walk apart, | EoS | |
| Idly divided by their vain conceits; | ||
| They are kept from their oneness by enchanted fears; | ||
| 475 | Sundered mysteriously by miles of thought, | |
| They gaze across the silent gulfs of sleep. | ||
| (S 10) | ||
| Or side by side reclined upon my vasts | ||
| Like bride and bridegroom magically divorced | ||
| They wake to yearn, but never can they clasp | ||
| 480 | While thinly flickering hesitates uncrossed | |
| Between the lovers on their nuptial couch | ||
| The shadowy eidolon of a sword. | ||
| (S 11) | ||
| But when the phantom flame-edge fails undone, | EoS | |
| Then never more can space or time divide | ||
| 485 | The lover from the loved; Space shall draw back | |
| Her great translucent curtain, Time shall be | ||
| The quivering of the spirit’s endless bliss. | ||
| (S 12) | ||
| Attend that moment of celestial fate. | ||
| (S 13) | ||
| Meanwhile you two shall serve the dual law | ||
| 490 | Which only now the scouts of vision glimpse | |
| Who pressing through the forest of their thoughts | ||
| Have found the narrow bridges of the gods. | ||
| (S 14) | ||
| Wait patient of the brittle bars of form | ||
| Making division your delightful means | ||
| 495 | Of happy oneness rapturously enhanced | |
| By attraction in the throbbing air between. | ||
| (S 15) | ||
| Yet if thou wouldst abandon the vexed world, | ||
| Careless of the dark moan of things below, | ||
| Tread down the isthmus, overleap the flood, | ||
| 500 | Cancel thy contract with the labouring Force; | |
| Renounce the tie that joins thee to earth-kind, | ||
| Cast off thy sympathy with mortal hearts. | ||
| (S 16) | ||
| Arise, vindicate thy spirit’s conquered right: | ||
| Relinquishing thy charge of transient breath, | ||
| 505 | Under the cold gaze of the indifferent stars | |
| Leaving thy borrowed body on the sod, | ||
| Ascend, O soul, into thy blissful home. | ||
| (S 17) | ||
| Here in the playground of the eternal Child | ||
| Or in domains the wise Immortals tread | ||
| 510 | Roam with thy comrade splendour under skies | |
| Spiritual lit by an unsetting sun, | ||
| As godheads live who care not for the world | ||
| And share not in the toil of Nature’s powers: | ||
| Absorbed in their self-ecstasy they dwell. | ||
| (S 18) | ||
| 515 | Cast off the ambiguous myth of earth’s desire, | |
| O immortal, to felicity arise.” | ||
| (S 19) | ||
| On Savitri listening in her tranquil heart | ||
| To the harmony of the ensnaring voice | ||
| A joy exceeding earth’s and heaven’s poured down, | ||
| 520 | The bliss of an unknown eternity, | |
| A rapture from some waiting Infinite. | ||
| (S 20) | ||
| A smile came rippling out in her wide eyes, | ||
| Its confident felicity’s messenger | ||
| As if the first beam of the morning sun | ||
| 525 | Rippled along two wakened lotus-pools. | |
| (S 21) | ||
| “O besetter of man’s soul with life and death | EoS | |
| And the world’s pleasure and pain and Day and Night, | ||
| Tempting his heart with the far lure of heaven, | ||
| Testing his strength with the close touch of hell, | ||
| 530 | I climb not to thy everlasting Day, | |
| Even as I have shunned thy eternal Night. | ||
| (S 22) | ||
| To me who turn not from thy terrestrial Way, | ||
| Give back the other self my nature asks. | ||
| (S 23) | ||
| Thy spaces need him not to help their joy; | ||
| 535 | Earth needs his beautiful spirit made by thee | |
| To fling delight down like a net of gold. | ||
| (S 24) | ||
| Earth is the chosen place of mightiest souls; | ||
| Earth is the heroic spirit’s battlefield, | ||
| The forge where the Archmason shapes his works. | ||
| (S 25) | ||
| 540 | Thy servitudes on earth are greater, King, | |
| Than all the glorious liberties of heaven. | ||
| (S 26) | ||
| The heavens were once to me my natural home, | ||
| I too have wandered in star-jewelled groves, | ||
| Paced sun-gold pastures and moon-silver swards | ||
| 545 | And heard the harping laughter of their streams | |
| And lingered under branches dropping myrrh; | ||
| I too have revelled in the fields of light | EoS | |
| Touched by the ethereal raiment of the winds, | ||
| Thy wonder-rounds of music I have trod, | ||
| 550 | Lived in the rhyme of bright unlabouring thoughts, | |
| I have beat swift harmonies of rapture vast, | ||
| Danced in spontaneous measures of the soul | ||
| The great and easy dances of the gods. | ||
| (S 27) | ||
| O fragrant are the lanes thy children walk | ||
| 555 | And lovely is the memory of their feet | |
| Amid the wonder-flowers of Paradise: | ||
| A heavier tread is mine, a mightier touch. | ||
| (S 28) | ||
| There where the gods and demons battle in night | ||
| Or wrestle on the borders of the Sun, | ||
| 560 | Taught by the sweetness and the pain of life | |
| To bear the uneven strenuous beat that throbs | ||
| Against the edge of some divinest hope, | ||
| To dare the impossible with these pangs of search, | ||
| In me the spirit of immortal love | ||
| 565 | Stretches its arms out to embrace mankind. | |
| (S 29) | ||
| Too far thy heavens for me from suffering men. | ||
| (S 30) | ||
| Imperfect is the joy not shared by all. | ||
| (S 31) | ||
| O to spread forth, O to encircle and seize | ||
| More hearts till love in us has filled thy world! | ||
| (S 32) | ||
| 570 | O life, the life beneath the wheeling stars! | EoS |
| (S 33) | ||
| For victory in the tournament with death, | ||
| For bending of the fierce and difficult bow, | ||
| For flashing of the splendid sword of God! | ||
| (S 34) | ||
| O thou who soundst the trumpet in the lists, | EoS | |
| 575 | Part not the handle from the untried steel, | |
| Take not the warrior with his blow unstruck. | ||
| (S 35) | ||
| Are there not still a million fights to wage? | ||
| (S 36) | ||
| O king-smith, clang on still thy toil begun, | ||
| Weld us to one in thy strong smithy of life. | ||
| (S 37) | ||
| 580 | Thy fine-curved jewelled hilt call Savitri, | |
| Thy blade’s exultant smile name Satyavan. | ||
| (S 38) | ||
| Fashion to beauty, point us through the world. | ||
| (S 39) | ||
| Break not the lyre before the song is found; | ||
| Are there not still unnumbered chants to weave? | ||
| (S 40) | ||
| 585 | O subtle-souled musician of the years, | |
| Play out what thou hast fluted on my stops; | ||
| Arise from the strain their first wild plaint divined | ||
| And that discover which is yet unsung. | ||
| (S 41) | ||
| I know that I can lift man’s soul to God, | ||
| 590 | I know that he can bring the Immortal down. | |
| (S 42) | ||
| Our will labours permitted by thy will | ||
| And without thee an empty roar of storm, | ||
| A senseless whirlwind is the Titan’s force | ||
| And without thee a snare the strength of gods. | ||
| (S 43) | ||
| 595 | Let not the inconscient gulf swallow man’s race | |
| That through earth’s ignorance struggles towards thy Light. | ||
| (S 44) | ||
| O Thunderer with the lightnings of the soul, | ||
| Give not to darkness and to death thy sun, | ||
| Achieve thy wisdom’s hidden firm decree | ||
| 600 | And the mandate of thy secret world-wide love.” | |
| (S 45) | ||
| Her words failed lost in thought’s immensities | ||
| Which seized them at the limits of their cry | ||
| And hid their meaning in the distances | ||
| That stir to more than ever speech has won | ||
| 605 | From the Unthinkable, end of all our thought, | |
| And the Ineffable from whom all words come. |
Book 11, Canto 1 – The Eternal Day: The Soul’s Choice and the Supreme Consummation, Section 3Savitri Bhavan2021-05-15T04:20:43+00:00