COLLECTED POEMS
SRI AUROBINDO
CONTENTS
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Envoi
Ite hillc, Camenae, vos quoque ite jam, sane
Dulces
Camenae, nam fatebimur verum Pale
poems, weak and few, who vainly use Offspring of the divine Hellenic Muse, Poor maimèd children born of six disastrous years!
Since not to me with equal love returned The hope which drew me to that serene face Wherein
no unreposeful light of effort burned. Visions
of beauty that my lips shall ne’er attain.
Me
from her lotus heaven Saraswati Ganges
upon whose shores the flowers of Eden blow. Page - 28 |