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Nothing now moved in the vast brooding space:
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A stillness came upon the listening world, | ||
A mute immensity of the Eternal’s peace. | ||
(S 2) | ||
But Aswapati’s heart replied to her, | EoS | |
265 | A cry amid the silence of the Vasts: | |
“How shall I rest content with mortal days | ||
And the dull measure of terrestrial things,
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I who have seen behind the cosmic mask | ||
The glory and the beauty of thy face? | ||
(S 3) | ||
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Hard is the doom to which thou bindst thy sons!\n
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How long shall our spirits battle with the Night | ||
And bear defeat and the brute yoke of Death,
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We who are vessels of a deathless Force | ||
And builders of the godhead of the race? | ||
(S 4) | ||
275 | Or if it is thy work I do below | |
Amid the error and waste of human life | ||
In the vague light of man’s half-conscious mind,
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Why breaks not in some distant gleam of thee? | ||
(S 5) | ||
Ever the centuries and millenniums pass. | ||
(S 6) | ||
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Where in the greyness is thy coming’s ray?
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(S 7) | ||
Where is the thunder of thy victory’s wings? | ||
(S 8) | ||
Only we hear the feet of passing gods. | ||
(S 9) | ||
A plan in the occult eternal Mind | EoS | |
Mapped out to backward and prophetic sight,
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285 |
The aeons ever repeat their changeless round,
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The cycles all rebuild and ever aspire. | ||
(S 10) | ||
All we have done is ever still to do. | ||
(S 11) | ||
All breaks and all renews and is the same. | ||
(S 12) | ||
Huge revolutions of life’s fruitless gyre,
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290 | The new-born ages perish like the old, | |
As if the sad Enigma kept its right | ||
Till all is done for which this scene was made. | ||
(S 13) | ||
Too little the strength that now with us is born, | ||
Too faint the light that steals through Nature’s lids, | ||
295 | Too scant the joy with which she buys our pain. | |
(S 14) | ||
In a brute world that knows not its own sense, | ||
Thought-racked upon the wheel of birth we live,
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The instruments of an impulse not our own | ||
Moved to achieve with our heart’s blood for price | ||
300 | Half-knowledge, half-creations that soon tire. | |
(S 15) | ||
A foiled immortal soul in perishing limbs, | EoS | |
Baffled and beaten back we labour still; | ||
Annulled, frustrated, spent, we still survive.
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In anguish we labour that from us may rise
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EoS | |
305 | A larger-seeing man with nobler heart, | |
A golden vessel of the incarnate Truth, | ||
The executor of the divine attempt | ||
Equipped to wear the earthly body of God, | ||
Communicant and prophet and lover and king.
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(S 17) | ||
310 | I know that thy creation cannot fail: | |
For even through the mists of mortal thought | ||
Infallible are thy mysterious steps, | ||
And, though Necessity dons the garb of Chance, | ||
Hidden in the blind shifts of Fate she keeps | ||
315 | The slow calm logic of Infinity’s pace | |
And the inviolate sequence of its will.
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(S 18) | ||
All life is fixed in an ascending scale | ||
And adamantine is the evolving Law;
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In the beginning is prepared the close. | ||
(S 19) | ||
320 |
This strange irrational product of the mire,
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This compromise between the beast and god, | ||
Is not the crown of thy miraculous world. | ||
(S 20) | ||
I know there shall inform the inconscient cells, | EoS | |
At one with Nature and at height with heaven, | ||
325 | A spirit vast as the containing sky | |
And swept with ecstasy from invisible founts,
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A god come down and greater by the fall. | ||
(S 21) | ||
A Power arose out of my slumber’s cell. | ||
(S 22) | ||
Abandoning the tardy limp of the hours
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And the inconstant blink of mortal sight,
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There where the Thinker sleeps in too much light | ||
And intolerant flames the lone all-witnessing Eye | ||
Hearing the word of Fate from Silence’ heart | ||
In the endless moment of Eternity, | ||
335 | It saw from timelessness the works of Time. | |
(S 23) | ||
Overpassed were the leaden formulas of the Mind,
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Overpowered the obstacle of mortal Space: | ||
The unfolding Image showed the things to come. | ||
(S 24) | ||
A giant dance of Shiva tore the past; | ||
340 | There was a thunder as of worlds that fall; | |
Earth was o’errun with fire and the roar of Death | ||
Clamouring to slay a world his hunger had made; | ||
There was a clangour of Destruction’s wings:
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The Titan’s battle-cry was in my ears, | ||
345 |
Alarm and rumour shook the armoured Night.
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I saw the Omnipotent’s flaming pioneers | EoS | |
Over the heavenly verge which turns towards life | ||
Come crowding down the amber stairs of birth; | ||
Forerunners of a divine multitude, | ||
350 | Out of the paths of the morning star they came | |
Into the little room of mortal life. | ||
(S 26) | ||
I saw them cross the twilight of an age, | ||
The sun-eyed children of a marvellous dawn, | ||
The great creators with wide brows of calm, | ||
355 | The massive barrier-breakers of the world | |
And wrestlers with destiny in her lists of will, | ||
The labourers in the quarries of the gods,
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The messengers of the Incommunicable,
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The architects of immortality. | ||
(S 27) | ||
360 | Into the fallen human sphere they came, | EoS |
Faces that wore the Immortal’s glory still, | ||
Voices that communed still with the thoughts of God, | ||
Bodies made beautiful by the spirit’s light, | ||
Carrying the magic word, the mystic fire, | ||
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Carrying the Dionysian cup of joy,
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Approaching eyes of a diviner man, | ||
Lips chanting an unknown anthem of the soul,
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Feet echoing in the corridors of Time. | ||
(S 28) | ||
High priests of wisdom, sweetness, might and bliss, | EoS | |
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Discoverers of beauty’s sunlit ways
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And swimmers of Love’s laughing fiery floods | ||
And dancers within rapture’s golden doors,
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Their tread one day shall change the suffering earth | ||
And justify the light on Nature’s face. | ||
(S 29) | ||
375 | Although Fate lingers in the high Beyond | |
And the work seems vain on which our heart’s force was spent, | ||
All shall be done for which our pain was borne. | ||
(S 30) | ||
Even as of old man came behind the beast | ||
This high divine successor surely shall come | ||
380 | Behind man’s inefficient mortal pace, | |
Behind his vain labour, sweat and blood and tears: | ||
He shall know what mortal mind barely durst think,
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He shall do what the heart of the mortal could not dare. | ||
(S 31) | ||
Inheritor of the toil of human time, | ||
385 | He shall take on him the burden of the gods; | |
All heavenly light shall visit the earth’s thoughts, | ||
The might of heaven shall fortify earthly hearts; | ||
Earth’s deeds shall touch the superhuman’s height, | ||
Earth’s seeing widen into the infinite.
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(S 32) | ||
390 | Heavy unchanged weighs still the imperfect world; | EoS |
The splendid youth of Time has passed and failed; | ||
Heavy and long are the years our labour counts | ||
And still the seals are firm upon man’s soul | ||
And weary is the ancient Mother’s heart. | ❊ | |
(S 33) | ||
395 | O Truth defended in thy secret sun, | |
Voice of her mighty musings in shut heavens | ||
On things withdrawn within her luminous depths, | ||
O Wisdom-Splendour, Mother of the universe, | ||
Creatrix, the Eternal’s artist Bride,
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400 | Linger not long with thy transmuting hand | |
Pressed vainly on one golden bar of Time, | ||
As if Time dare not open its heart to God. | ||
(S 34) | ||
O radiant fountain of the world’s delight
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World-free and unattainable above, | ||
405 |
O Bliss who ever dwellst deep-hid within
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While men seek thee outside and never find, | ||
Mystery and Muse with hieratic tongue,
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Incarnate the white passion of thy force,
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Mission to earth some living form of thee. | ||
(S 35) | ||
410 | One moment fill with thy eternity, | |
Let thy infinity in one body live, | ||
All-Knowledge wrap one mind in seas of light, | ||
All-Love throb single in one human heart. | ||
(S 36) | ||
Immortal, treading the earth with mortal feet | EoS | |
415 | All heaven’s beauty crowd in earthly limbs! | |
Omnipotence, girdle with the power of God
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Movements and moments of a mortal will, | ||
Pack with the eternal might one human hour | ||
And with one gesture change all future time. | ||
(S 37) | ||
420 | Let a great word be spoken from the heights | |
And one great act unlock the doors of Fate.” |
Book 3, Canto 4 – The Vision and the Boon, Section 2Savitri Bhavan2020-08-21T09:50:37+00:00