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| As one who sets his sail towards mysteried shores | ||
| 120 | Driven through huge oceans by the breath of God, | |
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The fathomless below, the unknown around,
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| His soul abandoned the blind star-field, Space. | ||
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| Afar from all that makes the measured world, | ||
| Plunging to hidden eternities it withdrew | ||
| 125 | Back from mind’s foaming surface to the Vasts | |
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Voiceless within us in omniscient sleep.
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| Above the imperfect reach of word and thought, | EoS | |
| Beyond the sight that seeks support of form, | ||
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Lost in deep tracts of superconscient Light,
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| 130 | Or voyaging in blank featureless Nothingness, | |
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Sole in the trackless Incommensurable,
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| Or past not-self and self and selflessness, | ||
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Transgressing the dream-shores of conscious mind
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He reached at last his sempiternal base.
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On sorrowless heights no winging cry disturbs,
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| Pure and untouched above this mortal play | ||
| Is spread the spirit’s hushed immobile air. | ||
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| There no beginning is and there no end; | ||
| There is the stable force of all that moves; | ||
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There the aeonic labourer is at rest.
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| There turns no keyed creation in the void, | EoS | |
| No giant mechanism watched by a soul; | ||
| There creaks no fate-turned huge machinery; | ||
| The marriage of evil with good within one breast, | EoS | |
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The clash of strife in the very clasp of love,
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| The dangerous pain of life’s experiment | ||
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In the values of Inconsequence and Chance,
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The peril of mind’s gamble, throwing our lives
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EoS | |
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As stake in a wager of indifferent gods
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| 150 | And the shifting lights and shadows of the idea | |
| Falling upon the surface consciousness, | ||
| And in the dream of a mute witness soul | ||
| Creating the error of a half-seen world | ||
| Where knowledge is a seeking ignorance, | ||
| 155 | Life’s steps a stumbling series without suit, | |
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Its aspect of fortuitous design,
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| Its equal measure of the true and false | ||
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In that immobile and immutable realm
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| Find no access, no cause, no right to live: | ||
| 160 | There only reigns the spirit’s motionless power | |
| Poised in itself through still eternity | ||
| And its omniscient and omnipotent peace. | ||
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| Thought clashes not with thought and truth with truth, | EoS | |
| There is no war of right with rival right; | ||
| 165 | There are no stumbling and half-seeing lives | |
| Passing from chance to unexpected chance, | ||
| No suffering of hearts compelled to beat | ||
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In bodies of the inert Inconscient’s make.
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Armed with the immune occult unsinking Fire
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The guardians of Eternity keep its law
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| For ever fixed upon Truth’s giant base | ||
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In her magnificent and termless home.
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| There Nature on her dumb spiritual couch | ||
| Immutably transcendent knows her source | ||
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And to the stir of multitudinous worlds
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Assents unmoved in a perpetual calm.
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| All-causing, all-sustaining and aloof, | ||
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The Witness looks from his unshaken poise,
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| An Eye immense regarding all things done. | ||
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| 180 | Apart, at peace above creation’s stir, | |
| Immersed in the eternal altitudes, | ||
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He abode defended in his shoreless self,
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| Companioned only by the all-seeing One. | ||
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| A Mind too mighty to be bound by Thought, | EoS | |
| 185 | A Life too boundless for the play in Space, | |
| A Soul without borders unconvinced of Time, | ||
| He felt the extinction of the world’s long pain, | ||
| He became the unborn Self that never dies, | ||
| He joined the sessions of Infinity. | ||
| (S 13) | ||
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On the cosmic murmur primal loneliness fell,
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Annulled was the contact formed with time-born things,
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| Empty grew Nature’s wide community. | ||
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| All things were brought back to their formless seed, | ||
| The world was silent for a cyclic hour. | ||
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Although the afflicted Nature he had left
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| Maintained beneath him her broad numberless fields, | ||
| Her enormous act, receding, failed remote | ||
| As if a soulless dream at last had ceased. | ||
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| No voice came down from the high Silences, | ||
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None answered from her desolate solitudes.
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A stillness of cessation reigned, the wide
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| Immortal hush before the gods are born; | ||
| A universal Force awaited, mute, | ||
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The veiled Transcendent’s ultimate decree.
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Book 3, Canto 3 – The House of the Spirit and the New Creation, Section 2Savitri Bhavan2020-07-20T08:47:40+00:00