| (S 1) | ||
| A FIXED and narrow power with rigid forms, | ||
| He saw the empire of the little life, | ||
| An unhappy corner in eternity. | ||
| (S 2) | ||
| It lived upon the margin of the Idea | ||
| 5 | Protected by Ignorance as in a shell. | |
| (S 3) | ||
| Then, hoping to learn the secret of this world | ||
| He peered across its scanty fringe of sight, | ||
| To disengage from its surface-clear obscurity | ||
| The Force that moved it and the Idea that made, | ||
| 10 | Imposing smallness on the Infinite, | |
| The ruling spirit of its littleness, | ||
| The divine law that gave it right to be, | ||
| Its claim on Nature and its need in Time. | ||
| (S 4) | ||
| He plunged his gaze into the siege of mist | ||
| 15 | That held this ill-lit straitened continent | |
| Ringed with the skies and seas of ignorance | ||
| And kept it safe from Truth and Self and Light. | ||
| (S 5) | ||
| As when a searchlight stabs the Night’s blind breast | ||
| And dwellings and trees and figures of men appear | ||
| 20 | As if revealed to an eye in Nothingness, | |
| All lurking things were torn out of their veils | ||
| And held up in his vision’s sun-white blaze. | ||
| (S 6) | ||
| A busy restless uncouth populace | ||
| Teemed in their dusky unnoted thousands there. | ||
| (S 7) | ||
| 25 | In a mist of secrecy wrapping the world-scene | |
| The little deities of Time’s nether act | ||
| Who work remote from Heaven’s controlling eye, | ||
| Plotted, unknown to the creatures whom they move, | ||
| The small conspiracies of this petty reign | ||
| 30 | Amused with the small contrivings, the brief hopes | |
| And little eager steps and little ways | ||
| And reptile wallowings in the dark and dust, | ||
| And the crouch and ignominy of creeping life. | ||
| (S 8) | ||
| A trepidant and motley multitude, | ||
| 35 | A strange pell-mell of magic artisans, | |
| Was seen moulding the plastic clay of life, | ||
| An elfin brood, an elemental kind. | ||
| (S 9) | ||
| Astonished by the unaccustomed glow, | ||
| As if immanent in the shadows started up | ||
| 40 | Imps with wry limbs and carved beast visages, | |
| Sprite-prompters goblin-wizened or faery-small, | ||
| And genii fairer but unsouled and poor | ||
| And fallen beings, their heavenly portion lost, | ||
| And errant divinities trapped in Time’s dust. | ||
| (S 10) | ||
| 45 | Ignorant and dangerous wills but armed with power, | |
| Half-animal, half-god their mood, their shape. | ||
| (S 11) | ||
| Out of the greyness of a dim background | ||
| Their whispers come, an inarticulate force, | ||
| Awake in mind an echoing thought or word, | ||
| 50 | To their sting of impulse the heart’s sanction draw, | |
| And in that little Nature do their work | ||
| And fill its powers and creatures with unease. | ||
| (S 12) | ||
| Its seed of joy they curse with sorrow’s fruit, | ||
| Put out with error’s breath its scanty lights | ||
| 55 | And turn its surface truths to falsehood’s ends, | |
| Its small emotions spur, its passions drive | ||
| To the abyss or through the bog and mire: | ||
| Or else with a goad of hard dry lusts they prick, | ||
| While jogs on devious ways that nowhere lead | ||
| 60 | Life’s cart finding no issue from ignorance. | |
| (S 13) | ||
| To sport with good and evil is their law; | ||
| Luring to failure and meaningless success, | ||
| All models they corrupt, all measures cheat, | ||
| Make knowledge a poison, virtue a pattern dull | ||
| 65 | And lead the endless cycles of desire | |
| Through semblances of sad or happy chance | ||
| To an inescapable fatality. | ||
| (S 14) | ||
| All by their influence is enacted there. | ||
| (S 15) | ||
| Nor there alone is their empire or their role: | ||
| 70 | Wherever are soulless minds and guideless lives | |
| And in a small body self is all that counts, | ||
| Wherever love and light and largeness lack, | ||
| These crooked fashioners take up their task. | ||
| (S 16) | ||
| To all half-conscious worlds they extend their reign. | ||
| (S 17) | ||
| 75 | Here too these godlings drive our human hearts, | |
| Our nature’s twilight is their lurking-place: | ||
| Here too the darkened primitive heart obeys | ||
| The veiled suggestions of a hidden Mind | ||
| That dogs our knowledge with misleading light | ||
| 80 | And stands between us and the Truth that saves. | |
| (S 18) | ||
| It speaks to us with the voices of the Night: | ||
| Our darkened lives to greater darkness move; | ||
| Our seekings listen to calamitous hopes. | ||
| (S 19) | ||
| A structure of unseeing thoughts is built | ||
| 85 | And reason used by an irrational Force. | |
| (S 20) | ||
| This earth is not alone our teacher and nurse; | ||
| The powers of all the worlds have entrance here. | ||
| (S 21) | ||
| In their own fields they follow the wheel of law | ||
| And cherish the safety of a settled type; | ||
| 90 | On earth out of their changeless orbit thrown | |
| Their law is kept, lost their fixed form of things. | ||
| (S 22) | ||
| Into a creative chaos they are cast | ||
| Where all asks order but is driven by Chance; | ||
| Strangers to earth-nature, they must learn earth’s ways, | ||
| 95 | Aliens or opposites, they must unite: | |
| They work and battle and with pain agree: | ||
| These join, those part, all parts and joins anew, | ||
| But never can we know and truly live | ||
| Till all have found their divine harmony. | ||
| (S 23) | ||
| 100 | Our life’s uncertain way winds circling on, | |
| Our mind’s unquiet search asks always light, | ||
| Till they have learned their secret in their source, | ||
| In the light of the Timeless and its spaceless home, | ||
| In the joy of the Eternal sole and one. | ||
| (S 24) | ||
| 105 | But now the Light supreme is far away: | |
| Our conscious life obeys the Inconscient’s laws; | ||
| To ignorant purposes and blind desires | ||
| Our hearts are moved by an ambiguous force; | ||
| Even our mind’s conquests wear a battered crown. | ||
| (S 25) | ||
| 110 | A slowly changing order binds our will. | |
| (S 26) | ||
| This is our doom until our souls are free. | ||
| (S 27) | ||
| A mighty Hand then rolls mind’s firmaments back, | ||
| Infinity takes up the finite’s acts | ||
| And Nature steps into the eternal Light. | ||
| (S 28) | ||
| 115 | Then only ends this dream of nether life. |
Book 2, Canto 5 – The Godheads of the Little Life, Section 1Savitri Bhavan2023-08-05T10:42:58+00:00