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\n\tGolden Daughter*<\/font><\/span><\/b><\/p>\n

\n\t <\/p>\n

\n\tA<\/b>t the day-end behold the Golden Daughter of Imagination
\n\t\u2014<\/span><\/p>\n

\n\tShe sits alone under the Tree of Life.<\/span><\/p>\n

\n\tA form of the Truth of Being has risen before her rocking
\n\tthere like a lake <\/span><\/p>\n

\n\tAnd on it is her unwinking gaze. But from the unfathomed
\n\tAbyss where it was buried, upsurges <\/span><\/p>\n

\n\tA tale of lamentation, a torrent-lightning passion, A
\n\tmelancholy held in the flowing blood of the veins, \u2014 <\/span><\/p>\n

\n\tA curse thrown from a throat of light. The rivers of a
\n\twind that has lost its perfumes are bearing away <\/span><\/p>\n

\n\tOn their waves the Mantra-rays that were her ornaments
\n\tInto the blue self-born sea of the silent Dawn;<\/span><\/p>\n

\n\tThe ceaseless vibration-scroll of a hidden Sun<\/span><\/p>\n

\n\tCreates within her, where all is a magic incantation,<\/span><\/p>\n

\n\tA picture of the transcendent Mystery1<\/sup> \u2014 that
\n\tluminous laughter<\/span><\/p>\n

\n\tIs like the voice of a gold-fretted flute from the inmost
\n\theart of the Creator. <\/span><\/p>\n

\n\t <\/span>*
\n\tNirodbaran<\/span><\/p>\n

\n\t1<\/span><\/sup>
\n\tA mystery-picture of the Transcendent<\/span><\/p>\n

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