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\n\u201cI\u201d<\/font><\/span><\/b><\/p>\n\n\n
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This
\nstrutting \u201cI\u201d of human self and pride<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Is a puppet built by Nature for her use,<\/p>\n

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And
\ndances as her strong compulsions bid,<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Forcefully feeble, brilliantly obtuse.<\/p>\n

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Our
\nthinking is her leap of fluttering mind,<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>We hear and see by her constructed sense;<\/p>\n

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Our
\nforce is hers; her colours have combined<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Our fly-upon-the-wheel magnificence.<\/p>\n

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He
\nsits within who turns on her machine<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>These beings, portions of his mystery,<\/p>\n

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Many
\ndwarf beams of his great calm sunshine,<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>A reflex of his sole infinity.<\/p>\n

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One
\nmighty Self of cosmic act and thought<\/p>\n

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Employs
\nthis figure of a unit nought.
\n   <\/p>\n

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\n
\n    Omnipresence<\/a><\/p>\n

<\/font>
\n<\/span><\/b><\/p>\n

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He
\nis in me, round me, facing everywhere.<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Self-walled in ego to exclude His right,<\/p>\n

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I
\nstand upon its boundaries and stare<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Into the frontiers of the Infinite.<\/p>\n

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Each
\nfinite thing I see is a fa\u00e7ade;<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>From its windows looks at me the Illimitable.<\/p>\n

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In
\nvain was my prison of separate body made;<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>His occult presence burns in every cell.<\/p>\n

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He
\nhas become my substance and my breath;<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>He is my anguish and my ecstasy.<\/p>\n

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My
\nbirth is His eternity\u2019s sign, my death<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>A passage of His
\nimmortality.<\/p>\n

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My
\ndumb abysses are His screened abode;<\/p>\n

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In
\nmy heart\u2019s chamber lives the unworshipped God.
\n <\/p>\n

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\n Page-152<\/font><\/p>\n

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\n

\n
\n
\n  
\nThe
\nInconscient Foundation<\/a><\/p>\n

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\n<\/span><\/b><\/p>\n

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My
\nmind beholds1<\/sup>
\nits veiled subconscient base,<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>All the dead obstinate symbols of the past,<\/p>\n

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The
\nhereditary moulds, the stamps of race<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Are upheld to sight, the old imprints effaced.<\/p>\n

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In
\na downpour of supernal light it reads<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>The black Inconscient\u2019s enigmatic script- <\/p>\n

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Recorded
\nin a hundred shadowy screeds<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>An inert world’s obscure enormous drift;<\/p>\n

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All
\nflames, is torn and burned and cast away.<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>There slept the tab1es of the Ignorance,<\/p>\n

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There
\nthe dumb dragon edicts of her sway,<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>The scriptures of Necessity and Chance.<\/p>\n

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Pure
\nis the huge foundation left2<\/sup> and nude,<\/p>\n

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A
\nboundless mirror of God\u2019s infinitude.<\/p>\n

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 <\/p>\n

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\n
\n     Adwaita<\/p>\n

<\/a>
\n<\/font><\/span><\/b><\/p>\n

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I
\nwalked on the high-wayed Seat of Solomon<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Where Shankaracharya\u2019s tiny temple stands<\/p>\n

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Facing
\nInfinity from Time\u2019s edge, alone<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>On the bare ridge ending earth\u2019s vain romance.<\/p>\n

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Around
\nme was a formless solitude:<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>All had become one strange Unnamable,<\/p>\n

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An
\nunborn sole Reality world-nude,<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Topless and fathomless, for ever still.<\/p>\n

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A
\nSilence that was Being\u2019s only word,<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>The unknown beginning and the voiceless end<\/p>\n

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Abolishing
\nall things moment-seen or heard,<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>On an incommunicable summit reigned,<\/p>\n

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A
\nlonely Calm and void unchanging Peace<\/p>\n

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On
\nthe dumb crest of Nature\u2019s mysteries.<\/p>\n

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 <\/p>\n

\n1 <\/sup>
\nMy soul regards <\/span>   2 <\/sup>
\nnow<\/span><\/p>\n


\n Page-153<\/font><\/p>\n

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\n

\n
\n   The
\nHill-Top Temple<\/a><\/font><\/span><\/b><\/p>\n

<\/span><\/font>\n<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

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Af<\/span>ter
\nunnumbered steps of a hill-stair<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>I saw upon earth’s head brilliant with sun<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>The immobile Goddess in her house of stone<\/p>\n

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In
\na loneliness of meditating air.<\/p>\n

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Wise
\nwere the human hands that set her there<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Above the world and Time’s dominion;<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>The Soul of all that lives, calm, pure, alone,<\/p>\n

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Revealed
\nits boundless self mystic and bare.<\/p>\n

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Our
\nbody is an epitome of some Vast<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>That masks its presence by our humanness.<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>In us the secret Spirit can indite<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>A page and summary of the Infinite,<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>A nodus of Eternity expressed<\/p>\n

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Live
\nin an image and a sculptured face.<\/p>\n

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 <\/span> <\/p>\n

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\n
\n
\n   
\nBecause
\nThou art<\/a><\/p>\n

<\/font>
\n<\/span><\/b><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

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Because
\nThou art All-beauty and All-bliss,<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>My soul blind and enamoured yearns for Thee;<\/p>\n

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It
\nbears Thy mystic touch in all that is<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>And thrills with the burden of that ecstasy.<\/p>\n

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Behind
\nall eyes I meet Thy secret gaze<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>And in each voice I hear Thy magic tune:<\/p>\n

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Thy
\nsweetness haunts my heart through Nature\u2019s ways;<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Nowhere it beats now from Thy snare immune.<\/p>\n

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 <\/p>\n

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It
\nloves Thy body in all living things;<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Thy joy is there in every leaf and stone:<\/p>\n

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The
\nmoments bring Thee on their fiery wings;<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Sight\u2019s endless artistry is Thou alone.<\/p>\n

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Time
\nvoyages with Thee upon its prow <\/span>\u2013<\/p>\n

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And
\nall the future’s passionate hope is Thou.<\/p>\n

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  Page-154<\/font><\/p>\n

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\n

\n
\n     Divine
\nSight<\/a><\/p>\n

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Each
\nsight is now immortal with Thy bliss:<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>My soul through the rapt eyes has come to see;<\/p>\n

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A
\nveil is rent and they no more can miss<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>The miracle of Thy world-epiphany.<\/p>\n

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Into
\nan ecstasy of vision caught<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Each natural object is of Thee apart,<\/p>\n

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A
\nrapture-symbol from Thy substance wrought,<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>A poem shaped in Beauty\u2019s living heart,<\/p>\n

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A
\nmaster-work of colour and design,<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>A mighty sweetness borne on grandeur\u2019s wings;<\/p>\n

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A
\nburdened wonder of significant line<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Reveals itself in even commonest things.<\/p>\n

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All
\nforms are Thy dream-dialect of delight,<\/p>\n

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O
\nAbsolute, O vivid Infinite.<\/p>\n

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<\/span>
\n    Divine
\nSense<\/p>\n

<\/a>
\n<\/font>
\n<\/span><\/p>\n

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Surely
\nI take no more an earthly food<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>But eat the fruits and plants of Paradise!<\/p>\n

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For
\nThou hast changed my sense\u2019s habitude<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>From mortal pleasure to divine surprise.<\/p>\n

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Hearing
\nand sight are now an ecstasy,<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>And all the fragrances of earth disclose<\/p>\n

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A
\nsweetness matching in intensity<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Odour of the crimson marvel of the rose.<\/p>\n

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In
\nevery contact\u2019s deep invading thrill,<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>That lasts as if its source were infinite,<\/p>\n

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I
\nfeel Thy touch; Thy bliss imperishable<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Is crowded into that moment of delight.<\/p>\n

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The
\nbody burns with Thy rapture\u2019s sacred fire,<\/p>\n

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Pure,
\npassionate, holy, virgin of desire.<\/p>\n

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\n Page-155<\/font><\/p>\n

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\n

\n
\n     Immortality<\/a><\/p>\n

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 <\/p>\n

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I
\nhave drunk deep of God\u2019s own liberty<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>From which an occult sovereignty derives:<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Hidden in an earthly garment that survives,<\/p>\n

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I
\nam the worldless being vast and free.<\/p>\n

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A
\nmoment stamped with that supremacy<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Has rescued me from cosmic hooks and gyves;<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Abolishing death and time my nature lives<\/p>\n

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In
\nthe deep heart of immortality.<\/p>\n

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 <\/p>\n

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God\u2019s
\ncontract signed with Ignorance is torn;<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Time has become the Eternal\u2019s endless year,<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>My soul\u2019s wide self of living infinite Space,1<\/sup><\/p>\n

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Outlines
\nits body luminous and unborn<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Behind the earth-robe; under the mask2<\/sup> 
\ngrows clear<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>The mould of an imperishable face.<\/p>\n

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 <\/p>\n

\n
\n
\n   
\nMan,
\nthe Despot of Contraries<\/p>\n

<\/a>
\n<\/span><\/font><\/h2>\n

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I
\nam greater than the greatness of the seas,<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>A swift tornado of God-energy:<\/p>\n

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A
\nhelpless flower that quivers in the breeze<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>I am weaker than the reed one breaks with ease.<\/p>\n

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I
\nharbour all the wisdom of the wise<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>In my nature of stupendous Ignorance;<\/p>\n

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On
\na flame of righteousness I fix my eyes<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>While I wallow in sweet sin and join hell\u2019s dance.<\/p>\n

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My
\nmind is brilliant like a full-orbed moon,<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Its darkness is the caverned troglodyte\u2019s.<\/p>\n

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I
\ngather long Time\u2019s wealth and squander soon;<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>I am an epitome of opposites.<\/p>\n

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 <\/p>\n

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I
\nwith repeated life death\u2019s sleep surprise;<\/p>\n

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I
\nam a transience of the eternities.<\/p>\n

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 <\/p>\n

\n1  <\/sup>My
\nsoul, the living self of infinite Space<\/span>,<\/span>
\n<\/span>   2  <\/sup>
\nunder the earth<\/span>
\n<\/span><\/p>\n


\n Page-156<\/font><\/p>\n

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\n

\n
\n    Evolution<\/a><\/font><\/b>
\n<\/font><\/p>\n

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I
\npassed into a lucent still abode<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>And saw as in a mirror crystalline<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>An ancient Force ascending serpentine<\/p>\n

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The
\nunhasting spirals of the aeonic road.<\/p>\n

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Earth
\nwas a cradle for the arriving god<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>And man but a half-dark half-luminous sign<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Of the transition of the veiled Divine<\/p>\n

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From
\nMatter\u2019s sleep and the tormented load<\/p>\n

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Of
\nignorant life and death to the Spirit\u2019s light.<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Mind liberated swam Light’s ocean vast,<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>And life escaped from its grey tortured line;<\/p>\n

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I
\nsaw Matter illumining its parent Night.<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>The soul could feel into infinity cast<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Timeless God-bliss the heart incarnadine.<\/p>\n

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\n
\n   
\n
\nThe
\nSilver Call<\/a><\/font><\/b><\/p>\n

<\/font>
\n<\/a>
\n<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

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There
\nis a godhead of unrealised things<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>To which Time\u2019s splendid gains are hoarded dross;<\/p>\n

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A
\ncry seems near, a rustle of silver wings<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Calling to heavenly joy by earthly loss.<\/p>\n

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All
\neye has seen and all the ear has heard<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Is a pale illusion by some greater voice<\/p>\n

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And
\nmightier vision; no sweet sound or word,<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>No passion of hues that make the heart rejoice<\/p>\n

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Can
\nequal these diviner ecstasies.<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>A Mind beyond our mind has sole the ken<\/p>\n

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Of
\nthose yet unimagined harmonies,<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>The fate and privilege of unborn men.<\/p>\n

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 <\/p>\n

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As
\nrain-thrashed mire the marvel of the rose,<\/p>\n

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Earth
\nwaits that distant marvel to disclose.<\/p>\n

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\n Page-157 <\/font><\/span><\/p>\n

\n

\n
\n
\n    <\/font><\/span><\/b>The
\nInner Fields<\/b><\/p>\n

<\/a>
\n<\/span>
\n<\/font>\n<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

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There
\nis a brighter ether than this blue<\/p>\n

<\/span><\/p>\n

        
\n<\/span>Pretence of an enveloping heavenly vault,<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>A deeper greenness than this laughing assault1<\/sup><\/span><\/p>\n

Of
\nemerald rapture pearled with tears of dew.<\/p>\n

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Immortal
\nspaces of cerulean hue<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Are in our reach and fields without this fault<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Of drab brown earth and streams that never halt<\/p>\n

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In
\ntheir deep murmur which white flowers strew<\/p>\n

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 <\/p>\n

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Floating
\nlike stars upon a strip of sky.<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>This world behind is made of truer stuff<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>Than the manufactured tissue of earth\u2019s grace.<\/p>\n

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There
\nwe can walk and see the gods go by<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>And sip from Hebe\u2019s cup nectar enough<\/p>\n

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\n<\/span>To make for us heavenly limbs and deathless face.<\/p>\n

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 <\/p>\n

\n1 <\/sup>
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\ninvestiture than this massed assault<\/font><\/span><\/p>\n


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