But meanwhile all is a shadow cast by a dream
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And to the musing and immobile spirit
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Life and himself don the aspect of a myth, | ||
785 | The burden of a long unmeaning tale. | |
(S 2) | ||
For the key is hid and by the Inconscient kept;
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The secret God beneath the threshold dwells.
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(S 3) | ||
In a body obscuring the immortal Spirit | ||
A nameless Resident vesting unseen powers
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With Matter’s shapes and motives beyond thought
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And the hazard of an unguessed consequence,
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An omnipotent indiscernible Influence,
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He sits, unfelt by the form in which he lives | ||
And veils his knowledge by the groping mind.
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(S 4) | ||
795 |
A wanderer in a world his thoughts have made,
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He turns in a chiaroscuro of error and truth
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To find a wisdom that on high is his. | ||
(S 5) | ||
As one forgetting he searches for himself; | EoS | |
As if he had lost an inner light he seeks: | ||
800 |
As a sojourner lingering amid alien scenes
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He journeys to a home he knows no more. | ||
(S 6) | ||
His own self’s truth he seeks who is the Truth;
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He is the Player who became the play, | ||
He is the Thinker who became the thought; | ||
805 | He is the many who was the silent One. | |
(S 7) | ||
In the symbol figures of the cosmic Force | ||
And in her living and inanimate signs
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And in her complex tracery of events
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He explores the ceaseless miracle of himself,
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Till the thousandfold enigma has been solved
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In the single light of an all-witnessing Soul. | ||
(S 8) | ||
This was his compact with his mighty mate, | EoS | |
For love of her and joined to her for ever | ||
To follow the course of Time’s eternity, | ||
815 | Amid magic dramas of her sudden moods | |
And the surprises of her masked Idea | ||
And the vicissitudes of her vast caprice. | ||
(S 9) | ||
Two seem his goals, yet ever are they one | EoS | |
And gaze at each other over bourneless Time;
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820 | Spirit and Matter are their end and source. | |
(S 10) | ||
A seeker of hidden meanings in life’s forms, | EoS | |
Of the great Mother’s wide uncharted will | ||
And the rude enigma of her terrestrial ways | ||
He is the explorer and the mariner | ||
825 |
On a secret inner ocean without bourne:
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He is the adventurer and cosmologist | ||
Of a magic earth’s obscure geography.
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(S 11) | ||
In her material order’s fixed design | ||
Where all seems sure and, even when changed, the same,
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830 |
Even though the end is left for ever unknown
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And ever unstable is life’s shifting flow, | ||
His paths are found for him by silent fate; | ||
As stations in the ages’ weltering flood
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Firm lands appear that tempt and stay awhile,
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Then new horizons lure the mind’s advance.
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(S 12) | ||
There comes no close to the finite’s boundlessness,
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There is no last certitude in which thought can pause
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And no terminus to the soul’s experience. | ||
(S 13) | ||
A limit, a farness never wholly reached, | EoS | |
840 | An unattained perfection calls to him | |
From distant boundaries in the Unseen: | ||
A long beginning only has been made. |
Book 1 Canto 4 – The Secret Knowledge, Section 7Savitri Bhavan2020-10-09T04:40:04+00:00