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    S VITRI

    SEI ORDBISDO

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    S A V I T R I

    Legend and a Symbol

    [ B o o k I V C a n t o I I ]

    S R I A U R O B I N D O

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    P U B L I S H E R S :

    S R I A U R O B I N D O A S H R A M

    P O N D I C H E R R Y

    ll Rights Reserved

    First Published in 1950

    S R I A U R O B I N D O A S HRA M P R E S S P O N D I C H E R R Y

    P R I N T E D N I N D I A

    521 7 50 500

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    BOOK FOUR

    ook of Birth and Q uest

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    C A N T O TWO

    T HE GROWTH OF TH E FLAME

    LAND of mountains and wide sun-beat plains

    A n d

    giant rivers pacing to

    vastseas,

    A

    field

    of creation and spiritual hush,

    Silence swallowing life s

    acts

    into the

    deeps,

    O f thought s transcendent climb and heavenward leap,

    A brooding

    wor ld

    of reverie and trance,

    Fi l led

    w i t h

    the mightiest works of God and man.

    Where Natureseemeda dream of the Divine

    A n d beauty and

    grace

    and grandeur had their home,

    Harboured the childhood of the incarnate Flame.

    Over her watched

    mil lennial

    influences

    A n d

    the

    deep godheads

    of a grandiose past

    Looked on her and saw the future sgodheadscome

    As i f this magnet drew their powers unseen.

    Earth s brooding wisdomspoketo her s t i l l breast;

    Mou nt ing f r om mind s last peaks to mate

    w i th

    gods.

    M a k i n g

    earth s bri l l iant thoughts a springing board

    To dive into the cosmic vastnesses,

    The knowledge of the thinker and the

    seer

    Saw the unseen and thought the unthinkable,

    Opened the enormous doors of the unknown,

    Rent Man s horizons into inf inity.

    A

    shoreless sweep was lent to the mortal sacts.

    A n d art and beauty sprang

    from

    the human depths;

    Nature and soul vied in nobil ity.

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    S A V I T R I

    Ethics the human keyed to imitate heaven;

    The harmony of a

    rich

    culture s tones

    Refined thesenseand magnified its reach

    To

    hear

    the unheard and glimpse the invisible

    A n d

    taught the soul to soarbeyond things known

    Insp i r ing life to greaten and break its bounds.

    Aspir ing

    to the Immortals imscen wor ld .

    Leaving earth s

    safety

    daring wings of M i n d

    Bore her

    above

    the trodden fields of

    thought

    Crossing the mystic

    seas

    of the Beyond

    To live oneagleheights near to the Sun.

    There wisdom sits on her eternal throne.

    A l l

    her

    hfe s

    turns led her to symbol doors

    A d mit t ing

    to

    secret Powers

    that were her

    k in ;

    Adept of

    t ru th , initiate

    of

    bhss,

    A

    mystic acolyte trained in Nature s school,

    Aware of the marvel of created things

    She

    laid

    the

    secrecies

    of her heart s

    deep

    muse

    U p o n

    the altar of the Wonderful;

    H er

    hours were

    ritual

    in a timeless fane ;

    H er acts became gestures

    of sacrifice.

    Invested w i th a r hy tn m of higher

    spheres

    The word was used as a hieratic

    means

    For the

    release

    of t h e imprisoned

    spirit

    Into

    communion w i th its comrade gods.

    Or

    it helped to beat out new

    expressive

    forms

    O f

    that which labours in the heart of

    l ife.

    Some immemorial Soul in men and things,

    Seekerof the Unknown and the Unborn

    Carry ing

    a

    l ight

    f rom the Ineffable

    To rend the veil of the last mysteries.

    Intense philosophies pointed earth to heaven

    Or on foundations broad as cosmic

    Space

    Upraised the earth-mind to superhuman heights.

    Overpassing lines that

    please

    the outward

    eyes

    But

    hide the sight of

    that

    which lives

    w i th in

    Sculpture and pamting concentrated

    sense

    U p o n

    an inner vision s motionless

    verge.

    Revealed

    a figure of the invisible,

    Unveiled

    all Nature s meaning in a f orm,

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    B O O K

    IV

    C A N T O I I

    (O r

    caught into a body the Divine .

    Th e architecture o f the Infinite

    Discovered here its inward-musing shapes

    Captured into wide breadths of soaring stone:

    Music brought down celestial yearnings, song

    Held

    the merged heart absorbed in rapturous depths,

    L inkm g

    the human

    w i th

    the cosmic cry ;

    Th e

    wor ld-interpreting

    movements of the

    dance

    Moulded

    idea and mood to a rhy th m ic

    sway

    A n d po sture; crafts m inut e in subtle lines

    Eternised a swift m oment s mem ory

    O r

    show ed in a carving s

    sweep,

    a

    cup s

    design

    The underlying patterns of the unseen:

    Poems i n largeness castl ike m oving worlds

    A n d

    metres surging

    w i th

    th e

    ocean s

    voice

    Translated by grandeurs locked i n Nature s heart

    But thrown now into a crowded g lory o f

    speech

    Th e beauty and su blimity o f her formsj

    The passion of her moments and her moods

    Li f t ing

    the human word

    near

    to the

    god s.

    M an s

    eyes

    could look

    into

    the inner realms;

    His

    scrutiny discovered num ber s law

    An d organised the motions of the

    stars.

    Mapped out the visible fashioning of the wor ld .

    Questioned the process of his thoughts or made

    A

    theorised diagram of

    m i n d

    an d life.

    These things she took in as her nature s food.

    Butthese alone could i l l not her wide Self:

    A

    human seeking l imited by its gains.

    To her they

    seemed

    the great and early

    steps

    Hazardous of a young discovering

    spir it

    W h i c h

    saw not yet by its own native

    l ight ;

    It tapped the universe w i th testing knocks

    Or stretched to find T r u t h - m i n d s divining rod,;

    A

    growing out there was to numberless

    sides.

    But not the w idest

    seeing

    o f thr soul ,

    Not

    yet the

    vast

    d i rect imm ediate touc h .

    Nor

    yet the art and wisdom of the

    Gods.

    A

    boundless knowledge greater than man sthough t ,

    A happiness

    too high for heart and

    sense

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    S A V I T R I

    Locked in the w or ld and yearning forrelease

    She felt in her;

    wait ing

    as yet for

    form.

    I tasked for objects aroundwh ich to grow

    An d natures strong to

    bearw i thout

    recoil

    The splendour of her native royalty,

    Her

    greatness and hersweetnessand her bliss,

    Her m ight topossessand hervastpower to love:

    Earth made a stepping-stone to conquer heaven.

    The soul saw beyondheaven s l imit ing boundaries,

    M eta great

    l ight from

    the Unknowable

    An d dreamed of a transcendent action s sphere.

    Aware of the universal Self in all

    She

    turned

    to Uving hearts and human forms;

    H er

    soul s reflections, complements, counterparts,

    Theclose out lying portions of her being

    Divided

    f rom

    her by walls of body and m ind

    Yet to her spir i t bound by ties divine.

    Overcoming invisible hedge and masked defence

    And the lonehness

    that

    separatessoul

    from

    soul,

    She wished to make all one immense embrace

    T h a t

    she

    m i g h t

    house in it all

    l iving

    things

    Raised

    into

    a splendidpoint of seeing

    l ight

    Outof division s

    dense

    inconscient cleft,

    And

    make them one w i t h God and wor ld and her.

    Only a few responded to her call:

    Still

    fewer

    felt

    the screened

    divinity

    And strove to mate its godhead w i t h their own.

    Approaching w i t h some kinship to her heights.

    Uplifted

    towards luminous

    secrecies

    Orconscious of some splendour hiddenabove

    They leaped to find her in a moment s flash.

    Glimps inga l i ght in a celestial vast.

    But

    could not keep the vision and the power

    An d fell back to life s

    dull

    ordinary tone.

    A

    mind

    daring heavenly experiment,

    Growmg towards bome

    largeness

    they fek near.

    Test ing

    the unknown s bound

    w i th eager

    touch

    They

    s t i l l

    were prisoned by their human grain:

    They could not keep up w i th her tireless step;

    Too small andeagerfor her large-paced wi l l ,

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    B O O K I V C A N T O I I

    To o n arrow to lookw i t h the unbo rn Infinite s gaze

    Their nature weary grew of things too great.

    For even th e close partners of her thoughts

    W h o could havewalked th e nearest to her ray.

    Worsh ippe d th e power and hgh t they fe lt in her

    But could not m atch the measure of h er soul.

    A f r iend and yet too great wh ol ly to know ,

    She walked in their front towards a greater l ight .

    T h e i r leader and queen over their hearts and souls.

    One close to th eir bosoms, yet divine and far.

    Admir in g an d amazed they saw her stride

    Attempt ing w i t h a godlike rush and leap

    Heights for their human stature too remote

    Or w i t h a slow great many-sided toil

    Pushing towards aims they hardly could conceive;

    Yet forced to be the satellites of her sun

    Th ey m oved unable to forego her l ight,

    Desiring they clutched at her w i t h outstretc h ed hand: .

    Or fol lowed stumbling in the paths she made.

    Or longing w i t h their self of Ufe and flesh

    They c l im g to her for heart s nourishment and s upp on :

    The rest they could not see in visible l ight;

    Vaguely they bore her inner mightiness.

    Or bound by the sensesand th e longing heart.

    Adoring w i t h a

    turbid

    human love,

    They could not grasp the m ighty spirit she was

    Orchange by closeness to be even as she.

    Some

    felt h er w i t h their souls an d

    thri l led

    w i th her ;

    A

    greamess

    felt

    near

    yet beyond m ind s

    grasp;

    To see her was a summons to adore,

    To be near her drew a high comm union s force.

    So men worship a god too great to know,

    To o h i g h , too

    vast

    to wear a l imit ing shape;

    They feel a

    Presence

    and obey a m igh t.

    Adore a love whose rapture invades their breasts;

    To a divine ardour quickening the heart-beats,

    A

    law they follow greatening heart and

    life.

    Opened to a breath is the new diviner air.

    Opened to man is a freer, happier wor ld:

    He seesh i g h steps c l im bing to Self and Lig h t.

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    S A V I T R I

    Her

    divine parts the soul s allegiance called:

    I t

    saw, it

    felt ;

    it knew the deity.

    Her w i l l was puissant on their nature s acts.

    Her heart s inexhaustiblesweetnesslured

    the i r

    hearts,

    A being they loved whose boundsexceededtheirs;

    H er

    measure they could not reach but bore her

    t ouch .

    Answering w i t h the flower s answer to the sun

    They gavethemselves to her and asked no more.

    One greater

    than

    themselves, too wide for

    the i r

    ken,

    T h e i r

    minds could not understand nor

    w h o l ly

    know,

    T h e i rlives rephed to hers, moved at her words:

    They felt a godhead and obeyed a

    cal l .

    Answered to her lead and did her work in the

    wor ld ;

    T h e i r

    lives,

    the i r

    natures moved compelled by hers

    As if the t r u th of their own largerselves

    Put on anaspectof divinity

    To exalt them to a

    p i tch

    beyond

    their

    earth s.

    They

    felt

    a larger future meet

    their

    walk;

    She held the i r hands, shechosefor themtheir paths:

    They were moved by her towards great unknown things,

    Taith dicw them auu the joy to feel themselves hers; .

    They lived in her, they saw the

    wo r ld

    w i t h her

    eyes.

    Some turned

    to her against

    their

    nature s bent;

    Divided between wonder and revolt.

    D r a w n

    by her charm and mastered by her wi l l .

    Possessed

    by her, her

    str iving

    topossess.

    Impatient

    subjects,

    their tied

    longing hearts

    Hugging the bonds closeof

    w h i c h

    they most complained.

    M u r m u r e d at a yoke they

    would

    havewept to lose.

    The splendid yoke of her beauty and her love:

    Others

    pursued her

    w i t h

    life s b l ind

    desires

    And

    claiming all of her as their lonely own,

    Hastened toengrosshersweetnessmeant for all.

    As earth claims

    l i ght

    for its loneseparateneed

    Demanding

    her for

    their sole

    jealous clasp,

    They asked

    from

    her movements bounded hke their own

    A n d

    to

    their

    smallness craved a l ike response.

    Or

    they repined

    that

    she

    surpassed

    their gr ip .

    A n d

    hoped to

    b ind

    her

    closew i th

    longing s cords.

    Or finding her touch desired too suong tobear

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    B O O K

    IV C A N T O

    They blamed her for a tyrarmy they loved.

    Shrank into themselves as

    from

    too b r ight a sun,

    Yet hankered for the splendour they refused.

    Angr i l y

    enamoured of her

    sweet passionate

    ray

    The

    weakness

    of their earth could hardly

    bear,

    They longed but cried out at the touch desired

    Inapt to meet div inity so

    close.

    Intolerant of a

    Force

    they could not house.

    Somedrawn unwiUingly by her divine sway

    Endure it

    l ike

    asweetbut alien spell,

    Unable to mount to

    levels

    too sublime

    They yearn to draw her down to their own earth.

    Or

    forced to centre round her their

    passionate

    lives

    They hoped to

    b ind

    to their heart s human needs

    The glory andgrace that had enslaved their souls.

    But

    mid this

    wo r ld these

    hearts that answered her call

    None could stand up her equal and her mate.

    In vain she stooped to equal them w i th her heights,

    Too pure that air was for small

    souls

    to breathe.

    These comradeselvestoraise to her own wide breadths

    Kcr heart desired and

    i l l

    w i th

    her own power

    T h a t a diviner

    Force

    might enter l ife,

    breath of Godhead greaten human t ime.

    Although she leaned down to their littleness

    Covering their lives w i th her strong

    passionate

    hands

    And

    knew by sympathy their needs and wants

    And

    dived in the shallow wave-depths of their lives

    And

    met and shared their heart-beats of grief and joy

    And

    bent to heal their sorrow and their pride,

    Lavishing the might that was hers on her lone peak

    To

    l i f t

    to it their aspiration s cry

    An d

    though she drew their

    souls

    into her

    vast

    An d

    surrounded

    w i th

    the silence of herdeeps

    And

    held as the great Mother holds her own.

    Only her earthlysurface bore their

    charge

    And iuixed its fire wi t i i their i i io i ta i i ty :

    Her

    greater self hved sole, unclaimed,

    w i th in .

    Oftener in dumb Nature s stir andpeace

    A nearnessshe could feel serenely one;

    The

    Force

    in her drew earth s subhuman broods;

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    S A V I T R I

    A n d to her sp irit s large and free d elig h t

    She joined the ardent-hued magnificent lives

    O f animal and bird and flower and tree.

    T h e y

    answered

    to her w i th the simple heart .

    I n

    m an a dim disturbing somewhat l ives ;

    I t knows but turns away

    from

    d iv ine L ight

    Preferring the dark ignorance of the fall.

    A m o n g the many who came drawn to her

    Nowhere she

    foimd

    her partner of high tasks.

    The comrade of her soul, her other self

    W h o was made w i th her, l ike God and Nature, one.

    Some

    near

    approached, were touched, caught

    fire,

    then failed.

    Too great was her demand, too puie her force.

    Th us Ught ing earth around her l ike a sun ,

    Yet in her inmost sky an orb aloof,

    A distance severed her

    from

    those most close.

    Puissant, apart her soul as the gods five.

    As ye t w i t h the great world she had no l ink;

    I n

    a small circle of young eager hearts.

    He r s pir i t s ear ly re ign and hum an scho ol ,

    fHer apprenticeship she made to life and death.

    Content in her l i tt le garden of the godt;

    As blossoms a f low er in an unvisited place.

    Earth nursed, unconscious s t i l l , the inhabit ing f lame,

    Yet som ething deeply st irre d and d imly k n e w ;

    There was a movement and a

    passionate

    call ,

    A rainbow dream, a hope

    o

    golden change;

    Some

    secret wing of expectation beat,

    A grow ing sense of something new and rare

    A n d

    beautiful stole

    across

    the heart o f T im e .

    Th en a faint whisper o f her touched the so i l .

    Breathed l ike a hidden need th e soul divines;

    Th e eye o f the great w o rld discovered he r, }

    A wonder

    l i fted

    up its bardic voice.

    A key t o a L i g h t st i ll kept in being scare.

    Th e sun-w ord of an ancient m ystery s sense.

    Her name ran murmuring on the hps of men

    Exalted and

    sweet

    like an insp ired

    verse

    Struck

    from

    the epic lyre o f rum our s winds

    Or sung l ike a chanted thought by the poet Fame.

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    I V C A N T O I I

    But like a

    sacredsymbol s

    was that cult.

    A d m i r e d ,

    unsought, intangible to the grasp

    He r beauty and flam ing strength

    were

    seen

    afar

    Lik e hg htn ing play ing

    w i th

    the fallen day,

    A glory unapproachably divine.

    T h e r e

    came

    to

    join

    her heart no

    heart s

    approach,

    No transient earthly love assailed her calm.

    No hero

    passion

    had the strength to seize;

    N o

    eyes

    demanded her replying

    eyes.

    A Power w i th in her

    awed

    the imperfect f lesh;

    The self-protecting

    genius

    in our clay

    Div ined th e

    goddess

    in the wom an s

    shape

    A n d

    drew back from a touch beyond its

    k ind.

    The earth-nature bound in the sense-life s narrow make.

    T h e

    hearts

    of men are amorous o f clay-kin

    A n d

    bearnot spiri ts lone and h igh who bring

    Fire- int imations

    f rom the

    deathless planes

    To o vast fo r

    souls

    not born to mate

    w i t h heaven.

    Whoever is too

    great

    must lonely live,

    Adored he walks in m ighty so l itude;

    Vain

    is his labour to

    create

    h i s kins .

    H is only comrade is the Strength w i th in .

    Thus was it for a while w i t h Savitri ,

    A l l

    worshipped marvellingly, none dared to claim.

    Her m i n d sat high pouring i ts golden

    beams,

    Her heart was a crowded temple of delight.

    A single lamp li t in perfection s

    house,

    A bright pure

    image

    in a

    priestless

    shrine.

    Alone am id surroimding crowds she d we lt .

    Ap art i n herse lf imt i l her hour of fate.

    E N D O F C A N T O T W O

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