{"id":1424,"date":"2013-07-13T01:34:43","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:34:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=1424"},"modified":"2013-07-13T01:34:43","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:34:43","slug":"54-the-children-of-wotan-1940-vol-05-collected-poems-volume-05","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/01-works-of-sri-aurobindo\/01-sabcl\/05-collected-poems-volume-05\/54-the-children-of-wotan-1940-vol-05-collected-poems-volume-05","title":{"rendered":"-54_The Children of Wotan (1940).htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<div align=\"center\">\n<div align=\"center\">\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\">\n<font size=\"4\"><b>The Children of Wotan (1940)<\/p>\n<p><\/b><\/font><b>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<table border=\"0\" cellpadding=\"4\" style=\"border-collapse: collapse\" width=\"100%\">\n<tr>\n<td width=\"24%\">&nbsp;<\/td>\n<td width=\"60%\">\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>\u201cWhere<br \/>\nis the end of your armoured march, O children of Wotan?<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>Earth<br \/>\nshudders with fear at your tread, the death-flame laughs in your eyes.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>\u201cWe<br \/>\nhave seen the sign of Thor and the hammer of new creation,<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>A<br \/>\nseed of blood on the soil, a flower of blood in the skies.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>We<br \/>\nmarch to make of earth a hell and call it heaven.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>The<br \/>\nheart of mankind we have smitten with the whip of the sorrows seven;<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>The<br \/>\nMother of God lies bleeding in our black and gold sunrise.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>\u201cI<br \/>\nhear the cry of a broken world, O children of Wotan.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>\u201cQuestion<br \/>\nthe volcano when it burns, chide the fire and bitumen!<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>Suffering<br \/>\nis the food of our strength and torture the bliss of our entrails,<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>We<br \/>\nare pitiless, mighty and glad, the gods fear our laughter inhuman.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>Our<br \/>\nhearts are heroic and hard; we wear the belt of Orion:<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>Our<br \/>\nwill has the edge of the thunderbolt, our acts the claws of the lion.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>We<br \/>\nrejoice in the pain we create as a man in the kiss of a woman.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>\u201cHave<br \/>\nyou seen your fate in the scales of God, O children of Wotan,<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>And<br \/>\nthe tail of the Dragon lashing the foam in far-off seas?\u201d<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>\u201cWe<br \/>\nmock at God, we have silenced the mutter of priests at his altar.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>Our<br \/>\nleader is master of Fate, medium of her mysteries.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>We<br \/>\nhave made the mind a cypher, we have strangled Thought with a cord;<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>Dead<br \/>\nnow are pity and honour, strength only is Nature\u2019s lord.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>We<br \/>\nbuild a new world-order; our bombs shout Wotan\u2019s peace.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>\u201cWe<br \/>\nare the javelins of Destiny, we are the children of Wotan,<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>We<br \/>\nare the human Titans, the supermen dreamed by the sage.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>A<br \/>\ncross of the beast and demoniac with the godhead of power and<\/span> <span>will,<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>We<br \/>\nare born in humanity\u2019s sunset, to the Night is our pilgrimage.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>On<br \/>\nthe bodies of perishing nations, mid the cry of the cataclysm coming,<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>To<br \/>\na presto of bomb and shell and the aeroplanes\u2019 fatal humming,<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"margin-left: 0.25in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\"><span>We<br \/>\nmarch, lit by Truth\u2019s death-pyre, to the world\u2019s satanic<\/span> <span>age.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><\/span><font size=\"4\"><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/font>\n<\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-left: 0in;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%;margin-right:0\" align=\"center\">\n<font size=\"2\">Page-112<\/font><\/p>\n<\/td>\n<td width=\"16%\">&nbsp;<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table><\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Children of Wotan (1940) &nbsp; 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