A poem by Sri Aurobindo
Aroused from Matter's sleep when Nature strove Into the half lights of the embodied mind She left not all imprisonment behind But trailed an ever lengthening chain, and the love
Of shadows and half lustres went with her. In timid mood were shaped our instruments; Horizon and surface barriered thought and sense, Forbidden to look too high, too deep to peer.
An algebra of signs, a scheme of sense, A symbol language without depth or wings, A power to handle deftly outward things Are our scant earnings of intelligence.
Yet towards a greater Nature paths she keeps Threading the grandeur of her climbing steeps.
Part VII : Pondicherry (Circa 1927-1947) > Sonnets from Manuscripts (Circa 1934-1947)
NOTES FROM EDITOR
No title in the manuscript. Circa 1934-35. Three handwritten manuscripts.
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