(S 1) | ||
But mid this world, these hearts that answered her call, | ||
None could stand up her equal and her mate. | ||
(S 2) | ||
In vain she stooped to equal them with her heights, | ||
Too pure that air was for small souls to breathe. | ||
(S 3) | ||
245 | These comrade selves to raise to her own wide breadths | |
Her heart desired and fill with her own power | ||
That a diviner Force might enter life, | ||
A breath of Godhead greaten human time. | ||
(S 4) | ||
Although she leaned down to their littleness | ||
250 | Covering their lives with her strong passionate hands | |
And knew by sympathy their needs and wants | ||
And dived in the shallow wave-depths of their lives | ||
And met and shared their heart-beats of grief and joy | ||
And bent to heal their sorrow and their pride, | ||
255 | Lavishing the might that was hers on her lone peak | |
To lift to it their aspiration’s cry, | ||
And though she drew their souls into her vast | ||
And surrounded with the silence of her deeps | ||
And held as the great Mother holds her own, | ||
260 | Only her earthly surface bore their charge | |
And mixed its fire with their mortality: | ||
Her greater self lived sole, unclaimed, within. | ||
(S 5) | ||
Oftener in dumb Nature’s stir and peace | ||
A nearness she could feel serenely one; | ||
265 | The Force in her drew earth’s subhuman broods; | |
And to her spirit’s large and free delight | ||
She joined the ardent-hued magnificent lives | ||
Of animal and bird and flower and tree. | ||
(S 6) | ||
They answered to her with the simple heart. | ||
(S 7) | ||
270 | In man a dim disturbing somewhat lives; | |
It knows but turns away from divine Light | ||
Preferring the dark ignorance of the fall. | ||
(S 8) | ||
Among the many who came drawn to her | ||
Nowhere she found her partner of high tasks, | ||
275 | The comrade of her soul, her other self | |
Who was made with her, like God and Nature, one. | ||
(S 9) | ||
Some near approached, were touched, caught fire, then failed, | ||
Too great was her demand, too pure her force. | ||
(S 10) | ||
Thus lighting earth around her like a sun, | ||
280 | Yet in her inmost sky an orb aloof, | |
A distance severed her from those most close. | ||
(S 11) | ||
Puissant, apart her soul as the gods live. |
Book 4, Canto 2 – The Growth of the Flame, Section 2Savitri Bhavan2018-09-21T06:15:46+00:00