{"id":1425,"date":"2013-07-13T01:34:43","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:34:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=1425"},"modified":"2013-07-13T01:34:43","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:34:43","slug":"18-euphrosyne-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\/18-euphrosyne-vol-05-collected-poems-volume-05","title":{"rendered":"-18_Euphrosyne.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<div align=\"center\">\n<div align=\"center\">\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\">\n<font size=\"4\"><b><span><br \/>\nEuphrosyne<\/span><\/b><\/font> <\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom: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 style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\" align=\"justify\">\n<span>Child of the infant years, Euphrosyne,<br \/>\nBird of my boyhood, youth\u2019s blithe deity!<br \/>\nIf I have hymned thee not<i> <\/i>with lyric phrase, <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\"><span>Preferring<br \/>\nEros or Aglaia\u2019s praise,<br \/>\nFrown not, thou lovely spirit, leave me not.<br \/>\nMan worships the ungrasped. His vagrant thought <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\"><span>Still<br \/>\nbusy with the illimitable void<br \/>\nLives all the time by little things upbuoyed <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\"><span>Which<br \/>\nhe contemns; the wife unsung remains <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\"><span>Sharing<br \/>\nhis pleasures, taking half his pains,<br \/>\nWhile to dream faces mounts the poet\u2019s song. <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\"><span>Yet<br \/>\nshe makes not their lyric light her wrong, <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\"><span>Knowing<br \/>\nher homely eyes his sorrow\u2019s star <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\"><span>Smiles<br \/>\nat the eclipsing brow untouched by care. <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\">\n<span>Content with human love lightly<br \/>\nshe yields<br \/>\nThe immortal fancy<br \/>\nits Elysian fields.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\">\n<span><br \/>\n<span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/span><b><font style=\"font-size: 12pt\"><a name=\"The_Nightingale_\">The Nightingale<\/a><\/font><\/b><a name=\"The_Nightingale_\"><font style=\"font-size: 12pt\"> <\/font><br \/>\n<\/a> <\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\"><span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; A<\/span><span>N<\/span><span><br \/>\nI<\/span><span>MPRESSION<\/span><span><\/p>\n<p>Hark in the trees the low-voiced nightingale<br \/>\nHas slain the silence with a jubilant cry;<br \/>\nHow clear in the hushed night, yet voluble<br \/>\nAnd various as sweet water wavering by,<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0;margin-left:25px\"><span>That<br \/>\nmurmurs in a channel small<br \/>\nBeneath a low grey wall,<br \/>\nThen sings amid the fitful rye.<br \/>\nO sweet grave Siren of the night,<br \/>\n<span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <\/span>Astarte\u2019s<br \/>\neremite,<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\"><span>Thou<br \/>\nfeedest every leaf with solemn glee,<br \/>\nLo, the night-winds sigh happier, being chid by thee.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\">\n<span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/span><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\"><span>Page<br \/>\n\u2013 31<\/span><\/p>\n<\/td>\n<td width=\"16%\">&nbsp;<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<p style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\">\n<span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Euphrosyne &nbsp; &nbsp; Child of the infant years, Euphrosyne, Bird of my boyhood, youth\u2019s blithe deity! 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