| (S 1) | ||
| This now revealed its antique face of joy, | ||
| A sudden disclosure to the heart of grief | ||
| Tempting it to endure and long and hope. | ||
| (S 2) | ||
| Even in changing worlds bereft of peace, | EoS | |
| 95 | In an air racked with sorrow and with fear | |
| And while his feet trod on a soil unsafe, | ||
| He saw the image of a happier state. | ||
| (S 3) | ||
| In an architecture of hieratic Space | ||
| Circling and mounting towards creation’s tops, | ||
| 100 | At a blue height which never was too high | |
| For warm communion between body and soul, | ||
| As far as heaven, as near as thought and hope, | ||
| Glimmered the kingdom of a griefless life. | ||
| (S 4) | ||
| Above him in a new celestial vault | ||
| 105 | Other than the heavens beheld by mortal eyes, | |
| As on a fretted ceiling of the gods, | ||
| An archipelago of laughter and fire, | ||
| Swam stars apart in a rippled sea of sky. | ||
| (S 5) | ||
| Towered spirals, magic rings of vivid hue | ||
| 110 | And gleaming spheres of strange felicity | |
| Floated through distance like a symbol world. | ||
| (S 6) | ||
| On the trouble and the toil they could not share, | EoS | |
| On the unhappiness they could not aid, | ||
| Impervious to life’s suffering, struggle, grief, | ||
| 115 | Untarnished by its anger, gloom and hate, | |
| Unmoved, untouched, looked down great visioned planes | ||
| Blissful for ever in their timeless right. | ||
| (S 7) | ||
| Absorbed in their own beauty and content, | ||
| Of their immortal gladness they live sure. | ||
| (S 8) | ||
| 120 | Apart in their self-glory plunged, remote | |
| Burning they swam in a vague lucent haze, | ||
| An everlasting refuge of dream-light, | ||
| A nebula of the splendours of the gods | ||
| Made from the musings of eternity. | ||
| (S 9) | ||
| 125 | Almost unbelievable by human faith, | |
| Hardly they seemed the stuff of things that are. | ||
| (S 10) | ||
| As through a magic televisions glass | EoS | |
| Outlined to some magnifying inner eye | ||
| They shone like images thrown from a far scene | ||
| 130 | Too high and glad for mortal lids to seize . | |
| (S 11) | ||
| But near and real to the longing heart | ||
| And to the body’s passionate thought and sense | ||
| Are the hidden kingdoms of beatitude. | ||
| (S 12) | ||
| In some close unattained realm which yet we feel, | ||
| 135 | Immune from the harsh clutch of Death and Time, | |
| Escaping the search of sorrow and desire, | ||
| In bright enchanted safe peripheries | ||
| For ever wallowing in bliss they lie. | ||
| (S 13) | ||
| In dream and trance and muse before our eyes, | ||
| 140 | Across a subtle vision’s inner field, | |
| Wide rapturous landscapes fleeting from the sight, | ||
| The figures of the perfect kingdom pass | ||
| And behind them leave a shining memory’s trail. | ||
| (S 14) | ||
| Imagined scenes or great eternal worlds, | ||
| 145 | Dream-caught or sensed, they touch our hearts with their depths; | |
| Unreal-seeming, yet more real than life, | ||
| Happier than happiness, truer than things true, | ||
| If dreams these were or captured images, | ||
| Dream’s truth made false earth’s vain realities. | ||
| (S 15) | ||
| 150 | In a swift eternal moment fixed there live | EoS |
| Or ever recalled come back to longing eyes | ||
| Calm heavens of imperishable Light, | ||
| Illumined continents of violet peace, | SAQ | |
| Oceans and rivers of the mirth of God | ||
| 155 | And griefless countries under purple suns. |
Book 2, Canto 3 – The Glory and the Fall of Life, Section 2Savitri Bhavan2023-04-03T10:57:40+00:00