(S 1) | ||
As so he grew into his larger self, | ||
Humanity framed his movements less and less; | ||
A greater being saw a greater world. | ||
(S 2) | ||
A fearless will for knowledge dared to erase | EoS | |
150 | The lines of safety Reason draws that bar | |
Mind’s soar, soul’s dive into the Infinite.
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(S 3) | ||
Even his first steps broke our small earth-bounds | ||
And loitered in a vaster freer air.
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(S 4) | ||
In hands sustained by a transfiguring Might | ||
155 | He caught up lightly like a giant’s bow | |
Left slumbering in a sealed and secret cave | ||
The powers that sleep unused in man within. | ||
(S 5) | ||
He made of miracle a normal act | ||
And turned to a common part of divine works, | ||
160 | Magnificently natural at this height, | |
Efforts that would shatter the strength of mortal hearts,
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Pursued in a royalty of mighty ease | ||
Aims too sublime for Nature’s daily will: | ||
The gifts of the spirit crowding came to him; | ||
165 | They were his life’s pattern and his privilege. | |
(S 6) | ||
A pure perception lent its lucent joy: | EoS | |
Its intimate vision waited not to think; | ||
It enveloped all Nature in a single glance,
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It looked into the very self of things; | ||
170 |
Deceived no more by form he saw the soul.
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(S 7) | ||
In beings it knew what lurked to them unknown; | ||
It seized the idea in mind, the wish in the heart; | ||
It plucked out from grey folds of secrecy
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The motives which from their own sight men hide. | ||
(S 8) | ||
175 | He felt the beating life in other men | EoS |
Invade him with their happiness and their grief; | ||
Their love, their anger, their unspoken hopes | ||
Entered in currents or in pouring waves
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Into the immobile ocean of his calm. | ||
(S 9) | ||
180 | He heard the inspired sound of his own thoughts | |
Re-echoed in the vault of other minds;
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The world’s thought-streams travelled into his ken;
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His inner self grew near to others’ selves | ||
And bore a kinship’s weight, a common tie,
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185 | Yet stood untouched, king of itself, alone. | |
(S 10) | ||
A magical accord quickened and attuned
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To ethereal symphonies the old earthy strings; | ||
It raised the servitors of mind and life
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To be happy partners in the soul’s response, | ||
190 |
Tissue and nerve were turned to sensitive chords,
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Records of lustre and ecstasy; it made
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The body’s means the spirit’s acolytes.
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(S 11) | ||
A heavenlier function with a finer mode | ||
Lit with its grace man’s outward earthliness; | ||
195 | The soul’s experience of its deeper sheaths | |
No more slept drugged by Matter’s dominance.
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(S 12) | ||
In the dead wall closing us from wider self, | ||
Into a secrecy of apparent sleep,
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The mystic tract beyond our waking thoughts, | ||
200 |
A door parted, built in by Matter’s force,
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Releasing things unseized by earthly sense:
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A world unseen, unknown by outward mind | ||
Appeared in the silent spaces of the soul. | ||
(S 13) | ||
He sat in secret chambers looking out | ||
205 | Into the luminous countries of the unborn | |
Where all things dreamed by the mind are seen and true | ||
And all that the life longs for is drawn close. | ||
(S 14) | ||
He saw the Perfect in their starry homes
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EoS | |
Wearing the glory of a deathless form, | ||
210 | Lain in the arms of the Eternal’s peace, | |
Rapt in the heart-beats of God-ecstasy.
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(S 15) | ||
He lived in the mystic space where thought is born | EoS | |
And will is nursed by an ethereal Power
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And fed on the white milk of the Eternal’s strengths | ||
215 | Till it grows into the likeness of a god. | |
(S 16) | ||
In the Witness’s occult rooms with mind-built walls | EoS | |
On hidden interiors, lurking passages
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Opened the windows of the inner sight. | ||
(S 17) | ||
He owned the house of undivided Time. | ||
(S 18) | ||
220 | Lifting the heavy curtain of the flesh | |
He stood upon a threshold serpent-watched,
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And peered into gleaming endless corridors,
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Silent and listening in the silent heart | ||
For the coming of the new and the unknown. | ||
(S 19) | ||
225 | He gazed across the empty stillnesses | |
And heard the footsteps of the undreamed Idea | ||
In the far avenues of the Beyond. | ||
(S 20) | ||
He heard the secret Voice, the Word that knows, | ||
And saw the secret face that is our own. | ||
(S 21) | ||
230 | The inner planes uncovered their crystal doors; | |
Strange powers and influences touched his life. | ||
(S 22) | ||
A vision came of higher realms than ours, | ||
A consciousness of brighter fields and skies, | ||
Of beings less circumscribed than brief-lived men | ||
235 | And subtler bodies than these passing frames, | |
Objects too fine for our material grasp, | ||
Acts vibrant with a superhuman light | ||
And movements pushed by a superconscient force, | ||
And joys that never flowed through mortal limbs, | ||
240 | And lovelier scenes than earth’s and happier lives. | |
(S 23) | ||
A consciousness of beauty and of bliss, | ||
A knowledge which became what it perceived, | ||
Replaced the separated sense and heart | ||
And drew all Nature into its embrace. | ||
(S 24) | ||
245 | The mind leaned out to meet the hidden worlds: | |
Air glowed and teemed with marvellous shapes and hues, | ||
In the nostrils quivered celestial fragrances, | ||
On the tongue lingered the honey of paradise. | ||
(S 25) | ||
A channel of universal harmony, | ||
250 | Hearing was a stream of magic audience, | |
A bed for occult sounds earth cannot hear. | ||
(S 26) | ||
Out of a covert tract of slumber self
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The voice came of a truth submerged, unknown
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That flows beneath the cosmic surfaces, | ||
255 | Only mid an omniscient silence heard, | |
Held by intuitive heart and secret sense. | ||
(S 27) | ||
It caught the burden of secrecies sealed and dumb,
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It voiced the unfulfilled demand of earth | ||
And the song of promise of unrealised heavens | ||
260 | And all that hides in an omnipotent Sleep. | |
(S 28) | ||
In the unceasing drama carried by Time | ||
On its long listening flood that bears the world’s
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Insoluble doubt on a pilgrimage without goal, | ||
A laughter of sleepless pleasure foamed and spumed
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And murmurings of desire that cannot die:
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A cry came of the world’s delight to be, | ||
The grandeur and greatness of its will to live, | ||
Recall of the soul’s adventure into space, | ||
A traveller through the magic centuries | ||
270 | And being’s labour in Matter’s universe, | |
Its search for the mystic meaning of its birth | ||
And joy of high spiritual response, | ||
Its throb of satisfaction and content
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In all the sweetness of the gifts of life, | ||
275 | Its large breath and pulse and thrill of hope and fear, | |
Its taste of pangs and tears and ecstasy, | ||
Its rapture’s poignant beat of sudden bliss,
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The sob of its passion and unending pain.
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(S 29) | ||
The murmur and whisper of the unheard sounds | ||
280 | Which crowd around our hearts but find no window | |
To enter, swelled into a canticle
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Of all that suffers to be still unknown | ||
And all that labours vainly to be born | ||
And all the sweetness none will ever taste | ||
285 | And all the beauty that will never be. | |
(S 30) | ||
Inaudible to our deaf mortal ears | EoS | |
The wide world-rhythms stupendous their stupendous chant
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To which life strives to fit our rhyme-beats here, | ||
Melting our limits in the illimitable, | ||
290 | Tuning the finite to infinity. | |
(S 31) | ||
A low muttering rose from the subconscient caves,
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The stammer of the primal ignorance;
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Answer to that inarticulate questioning, | ||
There stooped with lightning neck and thunder’s wings
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295 | A radiant hymn to the Inexpressible | |
And the anthem of the superconscient light.
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(S 32) | ||
All was revealed there none can here express; | ||
Vision and dream were fables spoken by truth
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Or symbols more veridical than fact,
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300 |
Or were truths enforced by supernatural seals.
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(S 33) | ||
Immortal eyes approached and looked in his, | EoS | |
And beings of many kingdoms neared and spoke: | ||
The ever-living whom we name as dead | ||
Could leave their glory beyond death and birth | ||
305 |
To utter the wisdom which exceeds all phrase:
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The kings of evil and the kings of good, | ||
Appellants at the reason’s judgment seat,
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Proclaimed the gospel of their opposites,
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And all believed themselves spokesmen of God: | ||
310 | The gods of light and titans of the dark | |
Battled for his soul as for a costly prize. | ||
(S 34) | ||
In every hour loosed from the quiver of Time
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There rose a song of new discovery, | ||
A bow-twang’s hum of young experiment.
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(S 35) | ||
315 | Each day was a spiritual romance, | |
As if he was born into a bright new world; | ||
Adventure leaped an unexpected friend,
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And danger brought a keen sweet tang of joy;
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Each happening was a deep experience. | ||
(S 36) | ||
320 |
There were high encounters, epic colloquies,
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And counsels came couched in celestial speech,
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And honeyed pleadings breathed from occult lips | ||
To help the heart to yield to rapture’s call,
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And sweet temptations stole from beauty’s realms | ||
325 | And sudden ecstasies from a world of bliss. | |
(S 37) | ||
It was a region of wonder and delight. | ||
(S 38) | ||
All now his bright clairaudience could receive;
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A contact thrilled of mighty unknown things. | ||
(S 39) | ||
Awakened to new unearthly closenesses, | ||
330 | The touch replied to subtle infinities, | |
And with a silver cry of opening gates | ||
Sight’s lightnings leaped into the invisible. | ||
(S 40) | ||
Ever his consciousness and vision grew; | ||
They took an ampler sweep, a loftier flight;
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335 | He passed the border marked for Matter’s rule | |
And passed the zone where thought replaces life. | ||
(S 41) | ||
Out of this world of signs suddenly he came | ||
Into a silent self where world was not | ||
And looked beyond into a nameless vast. | ||
(S 42) | ||
340 | These symbol figures lost their right to live, | EoS |
All tokens dropped our sense can recognise;
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There the heart beat no more at body’s touch, | ||
There the eyes gazed no more on beauty’s shape. | ||
(S 43) | ||
In rare and lucent intervals of hush
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345 | Into a signless region he could soar | |
Packed with the deep contents of formlessness | ||
Where world was into a single being rapt | ||
And all was known by the light of identity | ||
And Spirit was its own self-evidence. | ||
(S 44) | ||
350 | The Supreme’s gaze looked out through human eyes | |
And saw all things and creatures as itself | ||
And knew all thought and word as its own voice. | ||
(S 45) | ||
There unity is too close for search and clasp
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And love is a yearning of the One for the One, | ||
355 | And beauty is a sweet difference of the Same | |
And oneness is the soul of multitude. | ||
(S 46) | ||
There all the truths unite in a single Truth, | EoS | |
And all ideas rejoin Reality.
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(S 47) | ||
There knowing herself by her own termless self, | ||
360 | Wisdom supernal, wordless, absolute | |
Sat uncompanioned in the eternal Calm, | ||
All-seeing, motionless, sovereign and alone. | ||
(S 48) | ||
There knowledge needs not words to embody Idea; | ||
Idea, seeking a house in boundlessness, | ||
365 |
Weary of its homeless immortality,
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Asks not in thought’s carved brilliant cell to rest
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Whose single window’s clipped outlook on things
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Sees only a little arc of God’s vast sky. | ||
(S 49) | ||
The boundless with the boundless there consorts;
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370 | While there, one can be wider than the world; | |
While there, one is one’s own infinity. | ||
(S 50) | ||
His centre was no more in earthly mind; | ||
A power of seeing silence filled his limbs: | ||
Caught by a voiceless white epiphany
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375 | Into a vision that surpasses forms, | |
Into a living that surpasses life, | ||
He neared the still consciousness sustaining all. | ||
(S 51) | ||
The voice that only by speech can move the mind | EoS | |
Became a silent knowledge in the soul; | ||
380 | The strength that only in action feels its truth | |
Was lodged now in a mute omnipotent peace.
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(S 52) | ||
A leisure in the labour of the worlds,
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A pause in the joy and anguish of the search
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Restored the stress of Nature to God’s calm. | ||
(S 53) | ||
385 |
A vast unanimity ended life’s debate.
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(S 54) | ||
The war of thoughts that fathers the universe,
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The clash of forces struggling to prevail
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In the tremendous shock that lights a star | ||
As in the building of a grain of dust, | ||
390 |
The grooves that turn their dumb ellipse in space
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Ploughed by the seeking of the world’s desire,
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The long regurgitations of Time’s flood,
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The torment edging the dire force of lust
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That wakes kinetic in earth’s dullard slime
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395 |
And carves a personality out of mud,
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The sorrow by which Nature’s hunger is fed, | ||
The oestrus which creates with fire of pain,
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The fate that punishes virtue with defeat, | ||
The tragedy that destroys long happiness, | ||
400 | The weeping of Love, the quarrel of the Gods, | |
Ceased in a truth which lives in its own light. | ||
(S 55) | ||
His soul stood free, a witness and a king. | ||
(S 56) | ||
Absorbed no more in the moment-ridden flux | ||
Where mind incessantly drifts as on a raft | ||
405 | Hurried from phenomenon to phenomenon, | |
He abode at rest in indivisible Time. | ||
(S 57) | ||
As if a story long written but acted now, | ||
In his present he held his future and his past, | ||
Felt in the seconds the uncounted years | ||
410 | And saw the hours like dots upon a page. | |
(S 58) | ||
An aspect of the unknown Reality
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Altered the meaning of the cosmic scene. | ||
(S 59) | ||
This huge material universe became | ||
A small result of a stupendous force: | ||
415 | Overtaking the moment the eternal Ray | |
Illumined That which never yet was made. | ||
(S 60) | ||
Thought lay down in a mighty voicelessness; | EoS | |
The toiling Thinker widened and grew still, | ||
Wisdom transcendent touched his quivering heart: | ||
420 | His soul could sail beyond thought’s luminous bar; | |
Mind screened no more the shoreless infinite.
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(S 61) | ||
Across a void retreating sky he glimpsed | ||
Through a last glimmer and drift of vanishing stars | ||
The superconscient realms of motionless Peace | ||
425 | Where judgment ceases and the word is mute | |
And the Unconceived lies pathless and alone. | ||
(S 62) | ||
There came not form or any mounting voice;
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There only were Silence and the Absolute. | ||
(S 63) | ||
Out of that stillness mind new-born arose | EoS | |
430 | And woke to truths once inexpressible, | |
And forms appeared, dumbly significant, | ||
A seeing thought, a self-revealing voice. | ||
(S 64) | ||
He knew the source from which his spirit came: | ||
Movement was married to the immobile Vast; | ||
435 | He plunged his roots into the Infinite, | |
He based his life upon eternity. |
Book 1 Canto 3 – The Yoga of the King: The Yoga of the Soul’s Release, Section 2Savitri Bhavan2020-09-09T11:20:05+00:00