(S 1) |
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|
|
Then with a smile august as noonday heavens |
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|
The godhead of the vision wonderful: |
|
|
“How shall earth-nature and man’s nature rise |
|
610 |
To the celestial levels, yet earth abide? |
|
(S 2) |
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|
Heaven and earth towards each other gaze |
|
|
Across a gulf that few can cross, none touch, |
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Arriving through a vague ethereal mist |
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|
Out of which all things form that move in space, |
|
615 |
The shore that all can see but never reach. |
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(S 3) |
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|
|
Heaven’s light visits sometimes the mind of earth; |
|
|
Its thoughts burn in her sky like lonely stars; |
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|
In her heart there move celestial seekings soft |
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|
And beautiful like fluttering wings of birds, |
|
620 |
Visions of joy that she can never win |
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|
Traverse the fading mirror of her dreams. |
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(S 4) |
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|
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Faint seeds of light and bliss bear sorrowful flowers, |
|
|
Faint harmonies caught from a half-heard song |
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Fall swooning mid the wandering voices’ jar, |
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625 |
Foam from the tossing luminous seas where dwells |
|
|
The beautiful and far delight of gods, |
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|
Raptures unknown, a miracled happiness |
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|
Thrill her and pass half-shaped to mind and sense. |
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(S 5) |
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Above her little finite steps she feels, |
|
630 |
Careless of knot or pause, worlds which weave out |
|
|
A strange perfection beyond law and rule, |
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A universe of self-found felicity, |
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|
An inexpressible rhythm of timeless beats, |
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|
The many-movemented heart-beats of the One, |
|
635 |
Magic of the boundless harmonies of self, |
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|
Order of the freedom of the infinite, |
|
|
The wonder-plastics of the Absolute. |
|
(S 6) |
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|
There is the All-Truth and there the timeless bliss. |
EoS |
(S 7) |
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|
|
But hers are fragments of a star-lost gleam, |
|
640 |
Hers are but careless visits of the gods. |
|
(S 8) |
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|
|
They are a Light that fails, a Word soon hushed |
|
|
And nothing they mean can stay for long on earth. |
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(S 9) |
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|
|
There are high glimpses, not the lasting sight. |
|
(S 10) |
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|
A few can climb to an unperishing sun, |
EoS |
645 |
Or live on the edges of the mystic moon |
|
|
And channel to earth-mind the wizard ray. |
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(S 11) |
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|
|
The heroes and the demigods are few |
|
|
To whom the close immortal voices speak |
|
|
And to their acts the heavenly clan are near. |
|
(S 12) |
|
|
650 |
Few are the silences in which Truth is heard, |
EoS |
|
Unveiling the timeless utterance in her deeps; |
|
|
Few are the splendid moments of the seers. |
|
(S 13) |
|
|
|
Heaven’s call is rare, rarer the heart that heeds; |
|
|
The doors of light are sealed to common mind |
|
655 |
And earth’s needs nail to earth the human mass, |
|
|
Only in an uplifting hour of stress |
|
|
Men answer to the touch of greater things: |
|
|
Or, raised by some strong hand to breathe heaven-air, |
EoS |
|
They slide back to the mud from which they climbed; |
|
660 |
In the mud of which they are made, whose law they know |
|
|
They joy in safe return to a friendly base, |
|
|
And, though something in them weeps for glory lost |
|
|
And greatness murdered, they accept their fall. |
|
(S 14) |
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|
|
To be the common man they think the best, |
|
665 |
To live as others live is their delight. |
|
(S 15) |
|
|
|
For most are built on Nature’s early plan |
|
|
And owe small debt to a superior plane; |
|
|
The human average is their level pitch, |
|
|
A thinking animal’s material range. |
|
(S 16) |
|
|
670 |
In the long ever-mounting hierarchy, |
|
|
In the stark economy of cosmic life |
|
|
Each creature to its appointed task and place |
|
|
Is bound by his nature’s form, his spirit’s force. |
|
(S 17) |
|
|
|
If this were easily disturbed, it would break |
|
675 |
The settled balance of created things; |
|
|
The perpetual order of the universe |
|
|
Would tremble, and a gap yawn in woven Fate. |
|
(S 18) |
|
|
|
If men were not and all were brilliant gods, |
|
|
The mediating stair would then be lost |
|
680 |
By which the spirit awake in Matter winds |
|
|
Accepting the circuits of the middle Way, |
|
|
By heavy toil and slow aeonic steps |
|
|
Reaching the bright miraculous fringe of God, |
|
|
Into the glory of the Oversoul. |
|
(S 19) |
|
|
685 |
My will, my call is there in men and things; |
EoS |
|
But the Inconscient lies at the world’s grey back |
|
|
And draws to its breast of Night and Death and Sleep. |
|
(S 20) |
|
|
|
Imprisoned in its dark and dumb abyss |
|
|
A little consciousness it lets escape |
|
690 |
But jealous of the growing light holds back |
|
|
Close to the obscure edges of its cave |
|
|
As if a fond ignorant mother kept her child |
|
|
Tied to her apron strings of Nescience |
|
(S 21) |
|
|
|
The Inconscient could not read without man’s mind |
EoS |
695 |
The mystery of the world its sleep has made: |
|
|
Man is its key to unlock a conscious door. |
|
(S 22) |
|
|
|
But still it holds him dangled in its grasp: |
|
|
It draws its giant circle round his thoughts, |
|
|
It shuts his heart to the supernal Light. |
|
(S 23) |
|
|
700 |
A high and dazzling limit shines above, |
|
|
A black and blinding border rules below: |
|
|
His mind is closed between two firmaments. |
|
(S 24) |
|
|
|
He seeks through words and images the Truth, |
|
|
And, poring on surfaces and brute outsides |
|
705 |
Or dipping cautious feet in shallow seas, |
|
|
Even his Knowledge is an Ignorance. |
|
(S 25) |
|
|
|
He is barred out from his own inner depths; |
|
|
He cannot look on the face of the Unknown. |
|
(S 26) |
|
|
|
How shall he see with the Omniscient’s eyes, |
|
710 |
How shall he will with the Omnipotent’s force? |
|
(S 27) |
|
|
|
O too compassionate and eager Dawn, |
|
|
Leave to the circling aeons’ tardy pace |
|
|
And to the working of the inconscient Will, |
|
|
Leave to its imperfect light the earthly race: |
|
715 |
All shall be done by the long act of Time. |
|
(S 28) |
|
|
|
Although the race is bound by its own kind, |
EoS |
|
The soul in man is greater than his fate: |
|
|
Above the wash and surge of Time and Space, |
|
|
Disengaging from the cosmic commonalty |
|
720 |
By which all life is kin in grief and joy, |
|
|
Delivered from the universal Law |
|
|
The sunlike single and transcendent spirit |
|
|
Can blaze its way through the mind’s barrier wall |
|
|
And burn alone in the eternal sky, |
|
725 |
Inhabitant of a wide and endless calm. |
|
(S 29) |
|
|
|
O flame, withdraw into thy luminous self. |
|
(S 30) |
|
|
|
Or else return to thy original might |
|
|
On a seer-summit above thought and world; |
|
|
Partner of my unhoured eternity, |
|
730 |
Be one with the infinity of my power: |
|
|
For thou art the World-Mother and the Bride. |
|
(S 31) |
|
|
|
Out of the fruitless yearning of earth’s life, |
|
|
Out of her feeble unconvincing dream, |
|
|
Recovering wings that cross infinity |
|
735 |
Pass back into the Power from which thou cam’st. |
|
(S 32) |
|
|
|
To that thou canst uplift thy formless flight, |
|
|
Thy heart can rise from its unsatisfied beats |
|
|
And feel the immortal and spiritual joy |
|
|
Of a soul that never lost felicity. |
|
(S 33) |
|
|
740 |
Lift up the fallen heart of love which flutters |
|
|
Cast down desire’s abyss into the gulfs. |
|
(S 34) |
|
|
|
For ever rescued out of Nature’s shapes |
|
|
Discover what the aimless cycles want, |
|
|
There intertwined with all thy life has meant, |
|
745 |
Here vainly sought in a terrestrial form. |
|
(S 35) |
|
|
|
Break into eternity thy mortal mould; |
|
|
Melt, lightning, into thy invisible flame! |
|
(S 36) |
|
|
|
Clasp, Ocean, deep into thyself thy wave, |
|
|
Happy for ever in the embosoming surge. |
|
(S 37) |
|
|
750 |
Grow one with the still passion of the depths. |
|
(S 38) |
|
|
|
Then shalt thou know the Lover and the Loved, |
|
|
Leaving the limits dividing him and thee. |
|
(S 39) |
|
|
|
Receive him into boundless Savitri, |
|
|
Lose thyself into infinite Satyavan. |
|
(S 40) |
|
|
755 |
O miracle, where thou beganst, there cease!” |
|
(S 41) |
|
|
|
But Savitri answered to the radiant God: |
EoS |
|
“In vain thou temptst with solitary bliss |
|
|
Two spirits saved out of a suffering world; |
|
|
My soul and his indissolubly linked |
|
760 |
In the one task for which our lives were born, |
|
|
To raise the world to God in deathless Light, |
|
|
To bring God down to the world on earth we came, |
|
|
To change the earthly life to life divine. |
|
(S 42) |
|
|
|
I keep my will to save the world and man; |
|
765 |
Even the charm of thy alluring voice, |
|
|
O blissful Godhead, cannot seize and snare. |
|
(S 43) |
|
|
|
I sacrifice not earth to happier worlds. |
|
(S 44) |
|
|
|
Because there dwelt the Eternal’s vast Idea |
|
|
And his dynamic will in men and things, |
|
770 |
So only could the enormous scene begin. |
|
(S 45) |
|
|
|
Whence came this profitless wilderness of stars, |
EoS |
|
This mighty barren wheeling of the suns? |
|
(S 46) |
|
|
|
Who made the soul of futile life in Time, |
|
|
Planted a purpose and a hope in the heart, |
|
775 |
Set Nature to a huge and meaningless task |
|
|
Or planned her million-aeoned effort’s waste? |
|
(S 47) |
|
|
|
What force condemned to birth and death and tearscondemned |
|
|
These conscious creatures crawling on the globe? |
|
(S 48) |
|
|
|
If earth can look up to the light of heaven |
|
780 |
And hear an answer to her lonely cry, |
|
|
Not vain their meeting, nor heaven’s touch a snare. |
|
(S 49) |
|
|
|
If thou and I are true, the world is true; |
EoS |
|
Although thou hide thyself behind thy works, |
|
|
To be is not a senseless paradox; |
|
785 |
Since God has made earth, earth must make in her God; |
|
|
What hides within her breast she must reveal. |
|
(S 50) |
|
|
|
I claim thee for the world that thou hast made. |
EoS |
(S 51) |
|
|
|
If man lives bound by his humanity, |
|
|
If he is tied for ever to his pain, |
|
790 |
Let a greater being then arise from man, |
|
|
The superhuman with the Eternal mate |
|
|
And the Immortal shine through earthly forms. |
|
(S 52) |
|
|
|
Else were creation vain and this great world |
EoS |
|
A nothing that in Time’s moments seems to be. |
|
(S 53) |
|
|
795 |
But I have seen through the insentient mask; |
|
|
I have felt a secret spirit stir in things |
|
|
Carrying the body of the growing God: |
|
|
It looks through veiling forms at veilless truth; |
|
|
It pushes back the curtain of the gods; |
|
800 |
It climbs towards its own eternity.” |
|
(S 54) |
|
|
|
But the god answered to the woman’s heart: |
|
|
“O living power of the incarnate Word, |
|
|
All that the Spirit has dreamed thou canst create: |
|
|
Thou art the force by which I made the worlds, |
|
805 |
Thou art my vision and my will and voice. |
|
(S 55) |
|
|
|
But knowledge too is thine, the world-plan thou knowest |
|
|
And the tardy process of the pace of Time. |
|
(S 56) |
|
|
|
In the impetuous drive of thy heart of flame, |
EoS |
|
In thy passion to deliver man and earth, |
|
810 |
Indignant at the impediments of Time |
|
|
And the slow evolution’s sluggard steps, |
|
|
Lead not the spirit in an ignorant world |
|
|
To dare too soon the adventure of the Light, |
|
|
Pushing the bound and slumbering god in man |
|
815 |
Awakened mid the ineffable silences |
|
|
Into endless vistas of the unknown and unseen, |
|
|
Across the last confines of the limiting Mind |
|
|
And the Superconscient’s perilous border line |
|
|
Into the danger of the Infinite. |
|
(S 57) |
|
|
820 |
But if thou wilt not wait for Time and God, |
EoS |
|
Do then thy work and force thy will on Fate. |
|
(S 58) |
|
|
|
As I have taken from thee my load of night |
|
|
And taken from thee my twilight’s doubts and dreams, |
|
|
So now I take my light of utter Day. |
|
(S 59) |
|
|
825 |
These are my symbol kingdoms but not here |
|
|
Can the great choice be made that fixes fate |
|
|
Or uttered the sanction of the Voice supreme. |
|
(S 60) |
|
|
|
Arise upon a ladder of greater worlds |
EoS |
|
To the infinity where no world can be. |
|
(S 61) |
|
|
830 |
But not in the wide air where a greater Life |
|
|
Uplifts its mystery and its miracle, |
|
|
And not on the luminous peaks of summit Mind, |
|
|
Or in the hold where subtle Matter’s spirit |
|
|
Hides in its light of shimmering secrecies, |
|
835 |
Can there be heard the Eternal’s firm command |
|
|
That joins the head of destiny to its base. |
|
(S 62) |
|
|
|
These only are the mediating links; |
|
|
Not theirs is the originating sight |
|
|
Nor the fulfilling act or last support |
|
840 |
That bears perpetually the cosmic pile. |
|
(S 63) |
|
|
|
Two are the Powers that hold the ends of Time; |
EoS |
|
Spirit foresees, Matter unfolds its thought, |
|
|
The dumb executor of God’s decrees, |
|
|
Omitting no iota and no dot, |
|
845 |
Agent unquestioning, inconscient, stark, |
|
|
Evolving inevitably a charged content, |
|
|
Intention of his force in Time and Space, |
|
|
In animate beings and inanimate things; |
|
|
Immutably it fulfils its ordered task, |
|
850 |
It cancels not a tittle of things done; |
|
|
Unswerving from the oracular command |
|
|
It alters not the steps of the Unseen. |
|
(S 64) |
|
|
|
If thou must indeed deliver man and earth |
|
|
On the spiritual heights look down on life, |
|
855 |
Discover the truth of God and man and world; |
|
|
Then do thy task knowing and seeing all. |
|
(S 65) |
|
|
|
Ascend O soul, into thy timeless self; |
|
|
Choose destiny’s curve and stamp thy will on Time.” |
|
(S 66) |
|
|
|
He ended and upon the falling sound |
|
860 |
A power went forth that shook the founded spheres |
|
|
And loosed the stakes that hold the tents of form. |
|
(S 67) |
|
|
|
Absolved from vision’s grip and the folds of thought, |
|
|
Rapt from her sense like disappearing scenes |
|
|
In the stupendous theatre of Space |
|
865 |
The heaven-worlds vanished in spiritual light. |
|
(S 68) |
|
|
|
A movement was abroad, a cry, a word, |
|
|
Beginningless in its vast discovery, |
|
|
Momentless in its unthinkable return: |
|
|
Choired in calm seas she heard the eternal Thought |
|
870 |
Rhythming itself abroad unutterably |
|
|
In spaceless orbits and on timeless roads. |
|
(S 69) |
|
|
|
In an ineffable world she lived fulfilled. |
|
(S 70) |
|
|
|
An energy of the triune Infinite, |
|
|
In a measureless Reality she dwelt, |
|
875 |
A rapture and a being and a force, |
|
|
A linked and myriad -motioned plenitude,, |
|
|
A virgin unity, a luminous spouse, |
|
|
Housing a multitudinous embrace |
|
|
To marry all in God’s immense delight, |
|
880 |
Bearing the eternity of every spirit, |
|
|
Bearing the burden of universal love, |
|
|
A wonderful mother of unnumbered souls. |
|
(S 71) |
|
|
|
All things she knew, all things imagined or willed: |
|
|
Her ear was opened to ideal sound, |
|
885 |
Shape the convention bound no more her sight, |
|
|
A thousand doors of oneness was her heart. |
|
(S 72) |
|
|
|
A crypt and sanctuary of brooding light |
|
|
Appeared, the last recess of things beyond. |
|
(S 73) |
|
|
|
Then in its rounds the enormous fiat paused, |
|
890 |
Silence gave back to the Unknowable |
|
|
All it had given. Still was her listening thought. |
|
(S 74) |
|
|
|
The form of things had ceased within her soul. |
|
(S 75) |
|
|
|
Invisible that perfect godhead now. |
|
(S 76) |
|
|
|
Around her some tremendous spirit lived, |
|
895 |
Mysterious flame around a melting pearl, |
|
|
And in the phantom of abolished Space |
|
|
There was a voice unheard by ears that cried: |
|
|
“Choose, spirit, thy supreme choice not given again; |
|
|
For now from my highest being looks at thee |
|
900 |
The nameless formless peace where all things rest. |
|
(S 77) |
|
|
|
In a happy vast sublime cessation know, — |
|
|
An immense extinction in eternity, |
|
|
A point that disappears in the infinite, — |
|
|
Felicity of the extinguished flame, |
|
905 |
Last sinking of a wave in a boundless sea, |
|
|
End of the trouble of thy wandering thoughts, |
|
|
Close of the journeying of thy pilgrim soul. |
|
(S 78) |
|
|
|
Accept, O music, weariness of thy notes, |
|
|
O stream, wide breaking of thy channel banks.” |
|
(S 79) |
|
|
910 |
The moments fell into eternity. |
|
(S 80) |
|
|
|
But someone yearned within a bosom unknown |
|
|
And silently the woman’s heart replied: |
|
|
“Thy peace, O Lord, a boon within to keep |
|
|
Amid the roar and ruin of wild Time |
|
915 |
For the magnificent soul of man on earth. |
|
(S 81) |
|
|
|
Thy calm, O Lord, that bears thy hands of joy.” |
|
(S 82) |
|
|
|
Limitless like ocean round a lonely isle |
|
|
A second time the eternal cry arose: |
|
|
“Wide open are the ineffable gates in front. |
|
(S 83) |
|
|
920 |
My spirit leans down to break the knot of earth, |
|
|
Amorous of oneness without thought or sign |
|
|
To cast down wall and fence, to strip heaven bare, |
|
|
See with the large eye of infinity, |
|
|
Unweave the stars and into silence pass.” |
|
(S 84) |
|
|
925 |
In an immense and world-destroying pause |
EoS |
|
She heard a million creatures cry to her. |
|
(S 85) |
|
|
|
Through the tremendous stillness of her thoughts |
|
|
Immeasurably the woman’s nature spoke: |
|
|
“Thy oneness, Lord, in many approaching hearts, |
|
930 |
My sweet infinity of thy numberless souls.” |
|
(S 86) |
|
|
|
Mightily retreating like a sea in ebb |
|
|
A third time swelled the great admonishing call: |
|
|
“I spread abroad the refuge of my wings. |
|
(S 87) |
|
|
|
Out of its incommunicable deeps |
|
935 |
My power looks forth of mightiest splendour, stilled |
|
|
Into its majesty of sleep, withdrawn |
|
|
Above the dreadful whirlings of the world.” |
|
(S 88) |
|
|
|
A sob of things was answer to the voice, |
|
|
And passionately the woman’s heart replied: |
|
940 |
“Thy energy, Lord, to seize on woman and man, |
|
|
To take all things and creatures in their grief |
|
|
And gather them into a mother’s arms.” |
|
(S 89) |
|
|
|
Solemn and distant like a seraph’s lyre |
|
|
A last great time the warning sound was heard: |
|
945 |
“I open the wide eye of solitude |
|
|
To uncover the voiceless rapture of my bliss, |
|
|
Where in a pure and exquisite hush it lies |
|
|
Motionless in its slumber of ecstasy, |
|
|
Resting from the sweet madness of the dance |
|
950 |
Out of whose beat the throb of hearts was born.” |
|
(S 90) |
|
|
|
Breaking the Silence with appeal and cry |
|
|
A hymn of adoration tireless climbed, |
|
|
A music beat of winged uniting souls, |
|
|
Then all the woman yearningly replied: |
|
955 |
“Thy embrace which rends the living knot of pain, |
|
|
Thy joy, O Lord, in which all creatures breathe, |
|
|
Thy magic flowing waters of deep love, |
|
|
Thy sweetness give to me for earth and men.” |
|