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A MIGHTIER task remained than all he had done. | ||
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To That he turned from which all being comes, | ||
A sign attending from the Secrecy | ||
Which knows the Truth ungrasped behind our thoughts | ||
5 | And guards the world with its all-seeing gaze. | |
(S 3) | ||
In the unapproachable stillness of his soul, | ||
Intense, one-pointed, monumental lone,
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Patient he sat like an incarnate hope | ||
Motionless on a pedestal of prayer.
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(S 4) | ||
10 | A strength he sought that was not yet on earth, | |
Help from a Power too great for mortal will, | ||
The light of a Truth now only seen afar, | ||
A sanction from his high omnipotent Source. | ||
(S 5) | ||
But from the appalling heights there stooped no voice;
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15 | The timeless lids were closed; no opening came. | |
(S 6) | ||
A neutral helpless void oppressed the years.
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In the texture of our bound humanity
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He felt the stark resistance huge and dumb | ||
Of our inconscient and unseeing base, | ||
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The stubborn mute rejection in life’s depths,
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The ignorant No in the origin of things. | ||
(S 8) | ||
A veiled collaboration with the Night | EoS | |
Even in himself survived and hid from his view: | ||
Still something in his earthly being kept | ||
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Its kinship with the Inconscient whence it came.
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(S 9) | ||
A shadowy unity with a vanished past | ||
Treasured in an old-world frame was lurking there, | ||
Secret, unnoted by the illumined mind,
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And in subconscious whispers and in dream | ||
30 | Still murmured at the mind’s and spirit’s choice. | |
(S 10) | ||
Its treacherous elements spread like slippery grains
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Hoping the incoming Truth might stumble and fall, | ||
And old ideal voices wandering moaned | ||
And pleaded for a heavenly leniency | ||
35 | To the gracious imperfections of our earth | |
And the sweet weaknesses of our mortal state. | ||
(S 11) | ||
This now he willed to discover and exile, | EoS | |
The element in him betraying God. | ||
(S 12) | ||
All Nature’s recondite spaces were stripped bare,
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All her dim crypts and corners searched with fire
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Where refugee instincts and unshaped revolts
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Could shelter find in darkness’ sanctuary | ||
Against the white purity of heaven’s cleansing flame. | ||
(S 13) | ||
All seemed to have perished that was undivine: | ||
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Yet some minutest dissident might escape
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And still a centre lurk of the blind force. | ||
(S 14) | ||
For the Inconscient too is infinite; | ||
The more its abysses we insist to sound, |
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The more it stretches, stretches endlessly. | ||
(S 15) | ||
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Then lest a human cry should spoil the Truth
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He tore desire up from its bleeding roots | ||
And offered to the gods the vacant place. | ||
(S 16) | ||
Thus could he bear the touch immaculate.
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(S 17) | ||
A last and mightiest transformation came. | ||
(S 18) | ||
55 | His soul was all in front like a great sea | EoS |
Flooding the mind and body with its waves; | ||
His being, spread to embrace the universe, | ||
United the within and the without | ||
To make of life a cosmic harmony, | ||
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An empire of the immanent Divine.
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(S 19) | ||
In this tremendous universality | ||
Not only his soul-nature and mind-sense | ||
Included every soul and mind in his, | ||
But even the life of flesh and nerve was changed | ||
65 | And grew one flesh and nerve with all that lives; | |
He felt the joy of others as his joy, | EoS | |
He bore the grief of others as his grief; | ||
His universal sympathy upbore,
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Immense like ocean, the creation’s load | ||
70 | As earth upbears all beings’ sacrifice, | |
Thrilled with the hidden Transcendent’s joy and peace. | ||
(S 20) | ||
There was no more division’s endless scroll; | ||
One grew the Spirit’s secret unity, | ||
All Nature felt again the single bliss. | ||
(S 21) | ||
75 | There was no cleavage between soul and soul, | |
There was no barrier between world and God.
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(S 22) | ||
Overpowered were form and memory’s limiting line; | ||
The covering mind was seized and torn apart; | ||
It was dissolved and now no more could be, | ||
80 | The one Consciousness that made the world was seen; | |
All now was luminosity and force. | ||
(S 23) | ||
Abolished in its last thin fainting trace | ||
The circle of the little self was gone; | ||
The separate being could no more be felt; | ||
85 | It disappeared and knew itself no more, | |
Lost in the spirit’s wide identity. | ||
(S 24) | ||
His nature grew a movement of the All, | EoS | |
Exploring itself to find that all was He,
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His soul was a delegation of the All | ||
90 | That turned from itself to join the one Supreme. | |
(S 25) | ||
Transcended was the human formula;
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Man’s heart that had obscured the Inviolable
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Assumed the mighty beating of a god’s; | ||
His seeking mind ceased in the Truth that knows; | ||
95 | His life was a flow of the universal life. | |
(S 26) | ||
He stood fulfilled on the world’s highest line | ||
Awaiting the ascent beyond the world,
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Awaiting the descent the world to save. | ||
(S 27) | ||
A Splendour and a Symbol wrapped the earth,
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Serene epiphanies looked and hallowed vasts
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Surrounded, wise infinitudes were close
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And bright remotenesses leaned near and kin. | ||
(S 28) | ||
Sense failed in that tremendous lucency;
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Ephemeral voices from his hearing fell
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And Thought potent no more sank large and pale
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Like a tired god into mysterious seas.
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(S 29) | ||
The robes of mortal thinking were cast down | ||
Leaving his knowledge bare to absolute sight; | ||
Fate’s driving ceased and Nature’s sleepless spur:
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The athlete heavings of the will were stilled
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In the Omnipotent’s unmoving peace.
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(S 30) | ||
Life in his members lay down vast and mute;
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Naked, unwalled, unterrified it bore | ||
The immense regard of Immortality.
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(S 31) | ||
115 | The last movement died and all at once grew still. | EoS |
(S 32) | ||
A weight that was the unseen Transcendent’s hand | ||
Laid on his limbs the Spirit’s measureless seal, | ||
Infinity swallowed him into shoreless trance. |
Book 3, Canto 3 – The House of the Spirit and the New Creation, Section 1Savitri Bhavan2020-07-19T10:07:14+00:00