(S 1) | ||
Allured to her lashes by his passionate words | ||
Her fathomless soul looked out at him from her eyes; | ||
325 | Passing her lips in liquid sounds it spoke. | |
(S 2) | ||
This word alone she uttered and said all: | ||
“O Satyavan, I have heard thee and I know; | ||
I know that thou and only thou art he.” | ||
(S 3) | ||
Then down she came from her high carven car | ||
330 | Descending with a soft and faltering haste; | |
Her many-hued raiment glistening in the light | ||
Hovered a moment over the wind-stirred grass, | ||
Mixed with a glimmer of her body’s ray | ||
Like lovely plumage of a settling bird. | ||
(S 4) | ||
335 | Her gleaming feet upon the green-gold sward | |
Scattered a memory of wandering beams | ||
And lightly pressed the unspoken desire of earth | ||
Cherished in her too brief passing by the soil. | ||
(S 5) | ||
Then flitting like pale-brilliant moths her hands | ||
340 | Took from the sylvan verge’s sunlit arms | |
A load of their jewel-faces’ clustering swarms, | ||
Companions of the spring-time and the breeze. | ||
(S 6) | ||
A candid garland set with simple forms | ||
Her rapid fingers taught a flower song, | ||
345 | The stanzaed movement of a marriage hymn. | |
(S 7) | ||
Profound in perfume and immersed in hue | ||
They mixed their yearning’s coloured signs and made | ||
The bloom of their purity and passion one. | ||
(S 8) | ||
A sacrament of joy in treasuring palms | ||
350 | She brought, flower-symbol of her offered life, | |
Then with raised hands that trembled a little now | ||
At the very closeness that her soul desired, | ||
This bond of sweetness, their bright union’s sign, | ||
She laid on the bosom coveted by her love. | ||
(S 9) | ||
355 | As if inclined before some gracious god | |
Who has out of his mist of greatness shone | ||
To fill with beauty his adorer’s hours, | ||
She bowed and touched his feet with worshipping hands; | ||
She made her life his world for him to tread | ||
360 | And made her body the room of his delight, | |
Her beating heart a remembrancer of bliss. | ||
(S 10) | ||
He bent to her and took into his own | ||
Their married yearning joined like folded hopes; | ||
As if a whole rich world suddenly possessed, | ||
365 | Wedded to all he had been, became himself, | |
An inexhaustible joy made his alone, | ||
He gathered all Savitri into his clasp. | ||
(S 11) | ||
Around her his embrace became the sign | ||
Of a locked closeness through slow intimate years, | ||
370 | A first sweet summary of delight to come, | |
One brevity intense of all long life. | ||
(S 12) | ||
In a wide moment of two souls that meet | ||
She felt her being flow into him as in waves | ||
A river pours into a mighty sea. | ||
(S 13) | ||
375 | As when a soul is merging into God | |
To live in Him for ever and know His joy, | ||
Her consciousness grew aware of him alone | ||
And all her separate self was lost in his. | ||
(S 14) | ||
As a starry heaven encircles happy earth, | ||
380 | He shut her into himself in a circle of bliss | |
And shut the world into himself and her. | ||
(S 15) | ||
A boundless isolation made them one; | ||
He was aware of her enveloping him | ||
And let her penetrate his very soul | ||
385 | As is a world by the world’s spirit filled, | |
As the mortal wakes into Eternity, | ||
As the finite opens to the Infinite. | ||
(S 16) | ||
Thus were they in each other lost awhile, | ||
Then drawing back from their long ecstasy’s trance | ||
390 | Came into a new self and a new world. | |
(S 17) | ||
Each now was a part of the other’s unity, | ||
The world was but their twin self-finding’s scene | ||
Or their own wedded being’s vaster frame. | ||
(S 18) | ||
On the high glowing cupola of the day | ||
395 | Fate tied a knot with morning’s halo threads | |
While by the ministry of an auspice-hour | ||
Heart-bound before the sun, their marriage fire, | ||
The wedding of the eternal Lord and Spouse | ||
Took place again on earth in human forms: | ||
400 | In a new act of the drama of the world | |
The united Two began a greater age. | ||
(S 19) | ||
In the silence and murmur of that emerald world | ||
And the mutter of the priest-wind’s sacred verse, | ||
Amid the choral whispering of the leaves | ||
405 | Love’s twain had joined together and grew one. | |
(S 20) | ||
The natural miracle was wrought once more: | ||
In the immutable ideal world | ||
One human moment was eternal made. |
Book 5, Canto 3 – Satyavan and Savitri, Section 2Savitri Bhavan2018-09-12T04:56:09+00:00