(S 1) | ||
Yet was this only a provisional scheme, | ||
A false appearance sketched by limiting sense, | ||
Mind’s insufficient self-discovery, | ||
605 | An early attempt, a first experiment. | |
(S 2) | ||
This was a toy to amuse the infant earth; | ||
But knowledge ends not in these surface powers | ||
That live upon a ledge in the Ignorance | ||
And dare not look into the dangerous depths | ||
610 | Or to stare upward measuring the Unknown. | |
(S 3) | ||
There is a deeper seeing from within | ||
And, when we have left these small purlieus of mind, | ||
A greater vision meets us on the heights | ||
In the luminous wideness of the spirit’s gaze. | ||
(S 4) | ||
615 | At last there wakes in us a witness Soul | |
That looks at truths unseen and scans the Unknown; | ||
Then all assumes a new and marvellous face: | ||
The world quivers with a God-light at its core, | ||
In Time’s deep heart high purposes move and live, | ||
620 | Life’s borders crumble and join infinity. | |
(S 5) | ||
This broad, confused, yet rigid scheme becomes | ||
A magnificent imbroglio of the Gods, | ||
A game, a work ambiguously divine. | ||
(S 6) | ||
Our seekings are short-lived experiments | ||
625 | Made by a wordless and inscrutable Power | |
Testing its issues from inconscient Night | ||
To meet its luminous self of Truth and Bliss. | ||
(S 7) | ||
It peers at the Real through the apparent form; | ||
It labours in our mortal mind and sense; | ||
630 | Amid the figures of the Ignorance, | |
In the symbol pictures drawn by word and thought, | ||
It seeks the truth to which all figures point; | ||
It looks for the source of Light with vision’s lamp; | ||
It works to find the Doer of all works, | ||
635 | The unfelt Self within who is the guide, | |
The unknown Self above who is the goal. | ||
(S 8) | ||
All is not here a blinded Nature’s task: | ||
A Word, a Wisdom watches us from on high, | ||
A Witness sanctioning her will and works, | ||
640 | An Eye unseen in the unseeing vast; | |
There is an Influence from a Light above, | ||
There are thoughts remote and sealed eternities; | ||
A mystic motive drives the stars and suns. | ||
(S 9) | ||
In this passage from a deaf unknowing Force | ||
645 | To struggling consciousness and transient breath | |
A mighty Supernature waits on Time.Something above or beyond Nature (LIM) | ||
(S 10) | ||
The world is other than we now think and see, | ||
Our lives a deeper mystery than we have dreamed; | ||
Our minds are starters in the race to God, | ||
650 | Our souls deputed selves of the Supreme. | |
(S 11) | ||
Across the cosmic field through narrow lanes | ||
Asking a scanty dole from Fortune’s hands | ||
And garbed in beggar’s robes there walks the One. | ||
(S 12) | ||
Even in the theatre of these small lives | ||
655 | Behind the act a secret sweetness breathes, | |
An urge of miniature divinity. | ||
(S 13) | ||
A mystic passion from the wells of God | ||
Flows through the guarded spaces of the soul; | ||
A force that helps supports the suffering earth, | ||
660 | An unseen nearness and a hidden joy. | |
(S 14) | ||
There are muffled throbs of laughter’s undertones, | ||
The murmur of an occult happiness, | ||
An exultation in the depths of sleep, | ||
A heart of bliss within a world of pain. | ||
(S 15) | ||
665 | An Infant nursed on Nature’s covert breast, | |
An Infant playing in the magic woods, | ||
Fluting to rapture by the spirit’s streams, | ||
Awaits the hour when we shall turn to his call. | ||
(S 16) | ||
In this investiture of fleshly life | ||
670 | A soul that is a spark of God survives | |
And sometimes it breaks through the sordid screen | ||
And kindles a fire that makes us half-divine. | ||
(S 17) | ||
In our body’s cells there sits a hidden Power | ||
That sees the unseen and plans eternity, | ||
675 | Our smallest parts have room for deepest needs; | |
There too the golden Messengers can come: | ||
A door is cut in the mud wall of self; | ||
Across the lowly threshold with bowed heads | ||
Angels of ecstasy and self-giving pass, | ||
680 | And lodged in an inner sanctuary of dream | |
The makers of the image of deity live. | ||
(S 18) | ||
Pity is there and fire-winged sacrifice, | ||
And flashes of sympathy and tenderness | ||
Cast heaven-lights from the heart’s secluded shrine. | ||
(S 19) | ||
685 | A work is done in the deep silences; | |
A glory and wonder of spiritual sense, | ||
A laughter in beauty’s everlasting space | ||
Transforming world-experience into joy, | ||
Inhabit the mystery of the untouched gulfs; | ||
690 | Lulled by Time’s beats eternity sleeps in us. | |
(S 20) | ||
In the sealed hermetic heart, the happy core, | ||
Unmoved behind this outer shape of death | ||
The eternal Entity prepares withinEntity | ||
Its matter of divine felicity, | ||
695 | Its reign of heavenly phenomenon. | |
(S 21) | ||
Even in our sceptic mind of ignorance | ||
A foresight comes of some immense release, | ||
Our will lifts towards it slow and shaping hands. | ||
(S 22) | ||
Each part in us desires its absolute. | ||
(S 23) | ||
700 | Our thoughts covet the everlasting Light, | |
Our strength derives from an omnipotent Force, | ||
And since from a veiled God-joy the worlds were made | ||
And since eternal Beauty asks for form | ||
Even here where all is made of being’s dust, | ||
705 | Our hearts are captured by ensnaring shapes, | |
Our very senses blindly seek for bliss. | ||
(S 24) | ||
Our error crucifies Reality | ||
To force its birth and divine body here, | ||
Compelling, incarnate in a human form | ||
710 | And breathing in limbs that one can touch and clasp, | |
Its Knowledge to rescue an ancient Ignorance, | ||
Its saviour light the inconscient universe. | ||
(S 25) | ||
And when that greater Self comes sea-like down | ||
To fill this image of our transience, | ||
715 | All shall be captured by delight, transformed: | |
In waves of undreamed ecstasy shall roll | ||
Our mind and life and sense and laugh in a light | ||
Other than this hard limited human day, | ||
The body’s tissues thrill apotheosised, | ||
720 | Its cells sustain bright metamorphosis | |
(S 26) | ||
This little being of Time, this shadow soul, | ||
This living dwarf-figurehead of darkened spirit | ||
Out of its traffic in petty dreams shall rise. | ||
(S 27) | ||
Its shape of person and its ego-face | ||
725 | Divested of this mortal travesty, | |
Like a clay troll kneaded into a god | ||
New-made in the image of the eternal Guest, | ||
It shall be caught to the breast of a white Force | ||
And, flaming with the paradisal touch | ||
730 | In a rose-fire of sweet spiritual grace, | |
In the red passion of its infinite change, | ||
Quiver, awake, and shudder with ecstasy. | ||
(S 28) | ||
As if reversing a deformation’s spell, | ||
Released from the black magic of the Night, | ||
735 | Renouncing servitude to the dim Abyss, | |
It shall learn at last who lived within unseen, | ||
And seized with marvel in the adoring heart | ||
To the enthroned Child-Godhead kneel aware, | ||
Trembling with beauty and delight and love. | ||
(S 29) | ||
740 | But first the spirit’s ascent we must achieve | |
Out of the chasm from which our nature rose. | ||
(S 30) | ||
The soul must soar sovereign above the form | ||
And climb to summits beyond mind’s half-sleep; | ||
Our hearts we must inform with heavenly strength, | ||
745 | Surprise the animal with the occult god. | |
(S 31) | ||
Then kindling the gold tongue of sacrifice, | ||
Calling the powers of a bright hemisphere, | ||
We shall shed the discredit of our mortal state, | ||
Make the abysm a road for Heaven’s descent, | ||
750 | Acquaint our depths with the supernal Ray | |
And cleave the darkness with the mystic Fire. |
Book 2, Canto 5 – The Godheads of the Little Life, Section 5Savitri Bhavan2023-08-05T11:00:47+00:00