Collected Poem of Nirodbaran with Sri Aurobindo's Comments and Corrections (Set of 2 Volumes)
Book Specification
Item Code: | NAM514 |
Publisher: | Sri Aurobindo Ashram, Pondicherry |
Language: | English |
Edition: | 2015 |
ISBN: | Part I 9789352100842 Part II- 9789352100859 |
Pages: | 1390 |
Cover: | Paperback |
Other Details | 8.5 inch X 5.5 inch |
Weight | 1.60 kg |
Book Description
When Nirodbaran, a medical man by profession, came to the Sri Aurobindo Ashram, he was surprised to see that some disciples had taken up poetry as a means of sadhana. He too began composing poems in Bengali and developed his talents, sustained by Sri Aurobindo's grace of inspiration and instruction.
Although a stranger to the "realms of gold" of English poetry, he dallied with the foreign Muse and sent his poems to Sri Aurobindo, who in spite of having his hands over-full with eight to nine hours of correspondence to attend to, besides other work, took up these "juvenile spurts of fancy" and reshaped them into worthier stuff.
Thus began "a marvellous journey, the Guru at the helm and the disciple pulling the oars at his behest".
This book is a record of that journey.
K. D. Sethna, a fellow sadhak-poet writes: "The work of patient emphatic correction carried out by Sri Aurobindo is a lesson to all aspirants towards what he called 'the Future Poetry' - and it is a lesson taught repeatedly with a lavish yet most apposite humour."
From the Jacket
In the early 1930s Nirodbaran joined Sri Aurobindo Ashram, Pondicherry, after returning from England as a qualified medical doctor. He came to the Ashram with the intention of practising Yoga, and here he found to his surprise that poetry was one of the vocations taken up by some disciples as a means of sadhana. Sri Aurobindo was giving inspiration to them and taking an active interest in their writings. Nirodbaran, too, indulged in his "eccentric innovations" without knowing anything about English metrical forms. Beginning in a mystic- surrealistic vein, the poems progressed towards "Overhead Poetry" for it was Sri Aurobindo who guided the poet to perfection in his work, till one day in 1935 Sri Aurobindo remarked, "The poet seems to have come out after all. So the pains of labour, and even the forceps, were useful. It is the turn of the Yogi to come out next -what. Even with a forcep.
Then again in 1936, He remarked, "Very fine indeed, very. You have suddenly reached a remarkable maturity of the poetic power, which seems to suggest that the periods of sterility were not so sterile after all or were rather an incubation period, a work of opening going on in the inner being behind the veil before it manifested in the outer. Let us hope the same is going on in the direct sadhana."
We are very happy to bring out Collected Poems of Nirodbaran with Sri Aurobindo's Comments and Corrections in two volumes.
Nirodbaran wrote about 423 poems in English, out of which 189 poems were published in three books:
1. Sun-Blossoms, published by Sri Aurobindo Circle, Bombay (1947) with 99 poems. The printed text incorporated Sri Aurobindo's corrections, but these were not indicated.
2. Fifty Poems of Nirodbaran with Corrections and Comments by Sri Aurobindo, published by Geeta Bannerjee, A.R. 188, Salt Lake City, Sector 1, Calcutta 700064 (1983). In this book Sri Aurobindo's corrections and comments, as well as Nirodbaran's correspondence with Sri Aurobindo regarding the poems, were also included.
3. Poems by Amal Kiran and Nirodbaran with Sri Aurobindo's Comments, where forty poems of Nirodbaran were published by Sri Aurobindo Ashram (1987).
The rest of the poems in this edition are being published for the first time.
From January 1936 to 22 November 1938, Nirodbaran wrote a poem a day, sometimes even two. It was quite an up-hill task for him, and usually he underestimated his poems and his capacity as a poet. The Guru, with great patience and compassion, goaded him, putting before him the examples of Horace, Virgil, Mallarme, Shakespeare, etc. - though in a humorous vein. Often Nirodbaran wanted to give up the endeavour, but the Guru 'cajoled' him to continue.
The reader will see for himself the innumerable corrections, even to the minutes detail, that Sri Aurobindo made in each poem - it is indeed 'a God's labour'! This went on till 22 November 1938, after which there was a lull due to Sri Aurobindo's accident on 23 November 1938. Nirodbaran entered the sanctum sanctorum in the capacity of a doctor to serve the Guru.
In 1940 Nirodbaran again took up writing poetry. Sri Aurobindo made very few corrections in the poems of this period.
In this edition, along with the text of the poems as they were first written, we have included all of Sri Aurobindo's corrections and comments. In the margins and in the body of the poem, Sri Aurobindo's comments are in italics and Nirodbaran's are in roman. Elsewhere, Sri Aurobindo's separate comments are in roman while Nirodbaran's questions are in italics.
From Kishor Gandhi's Foreword to Sun-Blossoms
Sri Aurobindo is no lonely creator working for personal aims and his creative work is not confined merely to poetry. Not only are alive in him the magnificence and the greatness of all the past cultural ages, not only has he a firm grasp over all the essential achievements of the present age, but also by him is carried forward all this splendid greatness of the past and the present towards a still more golden future.
More than any other person, he is the torch-bearer of our age, the opener of doors to unknown far-flung splendours, the bringer of the dawn of Divine Life.
In the field of poetry too Sri Aurobindo is the Master, but his work is not confined to his own great poetic achievement; he has also created poetry of singular beauty and excellence through some others who have allowed his master-hand to mould their poetic faculties to extraordinary greatness. In the radiant ethereal heavens of the Poetic Muse Sri Aurobindo is the Sun round whom revolve his satellites, nourished and sustained by the light they receive from him.
Nirodbaran, a selection of whose poems is presented in this volume, is evidently one of the satellites of the Aurobindonian Sun. Qualified of medical profession, he could be least expected to make his way into so disparate a field as poetry and it is doubtful if he would have turned out any valuable poetry had he not come under Sri Aurobindo's potent influence.
The aim of Sri Aurobindo's endeavour being fundamentally none other than the realisation of the Spirit, his influence on those who choose to follow him works primarily to no other end than their spiritual development. But since Sri Aurobindo's acceptance of the central spiritual aim does not imply a complete and unqualified rejection of life and its values, but rather involves their deliverance from their basic insufficiency and a fulfilment of their secret urge by a thoroughgoing and drastic spiritual transmutation of all their powers, no significant endeavour in any field of life is left out of his total and comprehensive aim. The pursuit of the aesthetic value (of which poetry forms a very powerful channel) - the seeking for the beautiful and the delightful in man and nature and God and in all things - has always been one of these high endeavours of the race and in Sri Aurobindo's integral aim it occupies an important place in so far as it helps us to draw near, contact directly and realise intimately the infinite Bliss and Beauty of the Spirit in its essential self-existence as also in its endless manifestation everywhere and, having realised them, to seek for their expression through the inspired rhythmic word and the revelatory vision.
The intense imprint of this inspired intuitive word and vision is evident everywhere in the poems included in this volume, everywhere the lines seem highly vibrating to the subtle felicitous music of some distant and lofty planes of the Spirit; everywhere is felt the enchanting impact on our listening of the voice of the spiritual muse singing sometimes in delicate exquisite strains, sometimes in pro- found massive tones, sometimes in wide-winged, high-soaring rhythms. Nowhere the authentic intuitive inspired utterance gets stifled or marred by the falsifying intrusion of the external speech, nowhere the intrinsic light of the inner vision gets clouded or blurred in the revealing expression; nowhere the deeper subtle profundities and potencies get cribbed or maimed in transmission. The height and intensity of the poet's inspiration no doubt varies, but even at his lowest pitch he never forsakes the intuitive felicity of the genuinely inspired word and vision; never does he lapse into the mere intellectualised or the external mode of speech or seeing.
Even at a very moderate estimate, Nirodbaran's poetry must rank very high indeed; truly evaluated, it must be acclaimed as a definitive milestone on the slowly unfolding path of the evolution of the future poetry.
Part-I
Contents
Genesis of Nirodbaran as a poet | 1 | |
1 | A radiant hush | 36 |
2 | Lie thou, my soul | 37 |
3 | Like a flame of flowers | 39 |
4 | Trickle, trickle | 40 |
5 | The sea revels | 41 |
6 | The Only Craving | 46 |
7 | A wide, inexpressible Peace | 49 |
8 | Benighted traveller sore | 52 |
9 | Mother, I hear thy intimate silent voice | 56 |
10 | Immensely calm and most ineffably sweet | 78 |
11 | Long is the way | 83 |
12 | The atmosphere is filled | 95 |
13 | On this dark corner | 117 |
14 | Between two worlds | 119 |
15 | Seeker | 127 |
16 | The vast green darkness rolls | 130 |
17 | Poor clouded soul | 131 |
18 | Promise | 135 |
19 | The Mother-Queen | 138 |
20 | Like a star in the sky | 146 |
21 | A feeble lump of clay | 149 |
22 | Higher and higher the flame mounts | 193 |
23 | Night has her petals | 195 |
24 | This Star | 210 |
25 | Life is a veil that covers | 216 |
26 | Burn no more candles | 219 |
27 | In vastitude of the unhorizoned soul | 226 |
28 | Past heavenly bodies | 230 |
29 | From the far receding line | 233 |
30 | A single note, a single song | 236 |
31 | Life's joys and sorrows | 246 |
32 | Not in those dust-born | 249 |
33 | A voiceless mystery | 256 |
34 | O purple glory of Light | 260 |
35 | The rose of silence | 262 |
36 | I hover twixt two skies | 265 |
37 | I roam - a lonely figure | 271 |
38 | Veiled Divinity | 275 |
39 | Under the white felicitous eye | 279 |
40 | A giant figure | 282 |
41 | Bright mystery of earth | 286 |
42 | In the mute wideness | 290 |
43 | Crowned with deep sorrows | 296 |
44 | Come with the softness | 301 |
45 | Like a faint murmur | 303 |
46 | Like a pellucid weft | 306 |
47 | Brief Soul-Reflections | 310 |
48 | Sitting alone | 312 |
49 | In the bright cadence | 315 |
50 | In the dim horizon | 318 |
51 | Cast on the shore of life | 321 |
52 | A faint breath of desire | 324 |
53 | The Zephyr like a murmured hymn | 327 |
54 | O to be free | 331 |
55 | Three fingers of white light | 336 |
56 | Bird of Ecstasy | 339 |
57 | Wandering on the wild seas | 343 |
58 | Ocean-Release | 346 |
59 | Speak slowly | 349 |
60 | The Mother's Touch and Look | 353 |
61 | In a bright singleness | 358 |
62 | This night of pale-white peace | 361 |
63 | Pang of Waking | 366 |
64 | The rustling leaves | 370 |
65 | The sylvan melodies | 374 |
66 | To a great marble house | 376 |
67 | Among life's shadows | 380 |
68 | Cry from the Dark | 386 |
69 | Immaculate Moments | 391 |
70 | Flame-petals of the Infinite Flower | 395 |
71 | From a white colossal rock | 398 |
72 | Bright sky of vision | 400 |
73 | Lost in the silver presence | 403 |
74 | O far-seeing Eye | 406 |
75 | Sometimes beyond the senses call | 409 |
76 | Still Far Away | 412 |
77 | Out of a distant deep | 415 |
78 | The flame of an eternal life | 420 |
79 | Revelation | 423 |
80 | On the silver halo | 427 |
81 | Two eyes draw near to me | 430 |
82 | A moonbeam path trails | 433 |
83 | Across the darkness | 436 |
84 | I stand on the dark edge | 439 |
85 | A golden fire glows | 442 |
86 | In moonlit silence of the deep | 445 |
87 | Lost Way | 448 |
88 | My lonely boat voyages | 451 |
89 | Slow Unveiling | 453 |
90 | In coils benumbed | 456 |
91 | O golden mystery of life | 457 |
92 | Ascent | 462 |
93 | In the voiceless temple | 465 |
94 | O mystic Bird of the Infinite | 468 |
95 | On waters of a tranquil sea | 472 |
96 | Prophetic Coming | 475 |
97 | Leaning from an unbridgeable height | 477 |
98 | The radiance of a mystic moon | 479 |
99 | Like a flaming sun | 482 |
100 | I am surrendered to thy Will | 486 |
101 | The moon down-looking from the blue | 489 |
102 | Let every moment of my life | 494 |
103 | My soul is filling with thy Light | 498 |
104 | Luminous Eternities | 502 |
105 | O vision of delight | 506 |
106 | Out of your face there look at me | 509 |
107 | Across the azure of my soul | 512 |
108 | Beneath white radiance | 515 |
109 | The luminous vision | 518 |
110 | Thy smile is a diamond flower | 521 |
111 | Manifest Thy Godhead | 526 |
112 | Slowly my cup is filled | 530 |
113 | At the altar of thy feet | 535 |
114 | Bring down from heaven | 538 |
115 | A wandering silence | 541 |
116 | Dedication | 545 |
117 | An emptiness has fallen | 549 |
118 | My life is a white dream | 552 |
119 | In the still hour | 554 |
120 | I tread one path | 555 |
121 | The wandering waters of my life | 557 |
122 | Bright silence | 559 |
123 | There is no other way but one | 561 |
124 | Let thy silver silence pour | 563 |
125 | A lambent cloud | 566 |
126 | A flight of pinions | 568 |
127 | What do you seek | 570 |
128 | One light dims | 573 |
129 | A new star | 576 |
130 | Infinite are the resources | 578 |
131 | The Light has ceased | 581 |
132 | The dusk has fallen | 584 |
133 | My thoughts are fruited | 587 |
134 | I shut my eyes | 590 |
135 | O Love, mysterious flower of God | 593 |
136 | Behind amount of memory | 596 |
137 | O bright inspirer | 598 |
138 | Garden of Vision | 601 |
139 | Thou shin'st above me | 604 |
140 | Along the track | 606 |
141 | Bright meteor | 609 |
142 | O starry fires | 611 |
143 | Like the heart | 613 |
144 | Someone leads me | 615 |
145 | Myriad worlds of thought | 618 |
146 | O radiant minstrel | 622 |
147 | In the diamond-hearted vigil | 624 |
148 | Wrapt in beauty | 628 |
149 | In the sun-red heart | 631 |
150 | In a silver-hearted memory | 635 |
151 | Under shadow of a giant tree | 637 |
152 | The flute of dawn | 639 |
153 | Haloed Face | 642 |
154 | O flickering stars | 644 |
155 | My life is veiled | 647 |
156 | From a moon-browed silence | 650 |
157 | My body is now a flame | 652 |
158 | I shall yet rise | 654 |
159 | I am thy loneliness | 657 |
160 | I walk the flaming path alone | 659 |
161 | In my heart stirs a voice | 661 |
162 | Encircled by a light | 663 |
163 | An infinite silence | 666 |
164 | It is the light within | 668 |
165 | In radiance white she came | 670 |
166 | I am a mystery | 672 |
167 | Along the dim edge of the moon | 675 |
168 | My life is a sleep | 678 |
169 | Each time I take thy Name | 680 |
170 | Like a bright voice I come | 682 |
171 | In the dim-white presence | 684 |
172 | My life is a Light of the One | 687 |
173 | My heart has ceased to roam | 690 |
174 | My voices mingle with thy voice | 693 |
175 | Make me thy shadow less fire | 696 |
176 | Deep in my heart | 698 |
177 | In cold inert matter | 701 |
178 | The sky is now my song | 703 |
179 | A giant bird of Light | 705 |
180 | Through a hanging haze of night | 708 |
181 | Walled in caves | 711 |
182 | Myriad Fires | 714 |
183 | Like a lonely traveller | 717 |
184 | To a timeless mystery's shore | 720 |
185 | Timeless flame-wings are spread | 722 |
186 | I have grown calm | 725 |
187 | Thy sky is a blue fire | 727 |
188 | When holding my hand in thine | 729 |
189 | The gold track | 732 |
190 | No more I ask from thee | 735 |
191 | Seeking thy Light I came | 738 |
192 | A spark leaps in thy eyes | 740 |
193 | Slowly grows like a moon | 742 |
194 | Beyond the shimmering edge | 744 |
195 | Life is a venturous journey | 747 |
196 | My life is a flame | 750 |
197 | The timeless spirit sleeps | 752 |
198 | I live in the rapture-glow | 754 |
199 | The hush of the flame | 757 |
200 | My soul is like a star | 759 |
201 | My life is slowly changed | 761 |
202 | Amber clouds pass | 763 |
203 | Like a wandering bird | 765 |
204 | O Power invisible | 766 |
205 | Within the dark centres | 768 |
206 | My soul is borne by the tide | 771 |
207 | This radiant hush | 776 |
208 | My hours are | 778 |
209 | Two strange inscrutable eyes | 780 |
210 | My words come line by line | 783 |
211 | The dull long years | 785 |
212 | Lonely Tramp | 787 |
213 | Thy eyes alone can see | 789 |
214 | My though like a fiery steed | 791 |
215 | I pass through a flaming breath | 794 |
216 | A boundless feeling grows | 796 |
217 | By a subtle voice I am called | 798 |
218 | At moments I become | 801 |
219 | When thou art my endless source | 804 |
220 | The echoes of a hidden voice | 807 |
221 | I hold an empire in sway | 811 |
222 | I am the first-born rose of Light | 813 |
223 | I entered a hall in dream | 815 |
224 | Amidst a glowing fall of light | 818 |
225 | My moments pass thinking of you | 820 |
226 | In the bright hours | 823 |
227 | Beyond this passing phase | 830 |
228 | I live in a world of bliss | 832 |
229 | I am a sacrifice of heaven | 834 |
230 | The still centuries held for me | 837 |
231 | The light, the shadow | 839 |
232 | In an ageless solitude | 841 |
233 | O Name and Figure of infinity | 844 |
234 | I sail my boat alone | 847 |
235 | Like a celestial bird I fly | 850 |
236 | At earth's far end | 853 |
237 | He vanished in the slumbrous night | 856 |
238 | O sleepless Light | 858 |
239 | To my inner eyes | 862 |
240 | I guard a secret | 864 |
241 | Into a mystic fire | 867 |
242 | In the growing silence | 869 |
243 | Creation is an immature fruit of time | 872 |
244 | On a rude earth-tree | 874 |
245 | Each thing bears | 877 |
246 | Time is my spirit's golden vision | 880 |
247 | In the dreamward silence | 883 |
248 | My destiny is linked | 888 |
249 | I cannot lie a heap of clay | 890 |
250 | The last streak of the sun | 892 |
251 | I call you out of my dark clay | 895 |
252 | Cast from your sight the veil | 898 |
253 | Exiled on earth I lived | 901 |
254 | When the life fails to soar | 904 |
255 | I weave my lonely dream | 906 |
256 | A glowing heart of day | 909 |
257 | Bird of a secret light | 914 |
258 | Like a white wandering sail | 917 |
259 | O silence of the infinite Soul | 921 |
260 | A fire leaps from range to range | 923 |
261 | I dive into the fathomless | 926 |
262 | I rise from rove of desire | 930 |
263 | My soul is lifted | 934 |
264 | Bring into my waiting heart | 938 |
265 | A flame of God | 941 |
266 | My heart is a new-born flame | 945 |
267 | My breath of life | 948 |
268 | Creation like a fair | 952 |
269 | Thy rapturous presence | 956 |
270 | I have waited for thee | 959 |
271 | My solitude is crowned | 963 |
272 | I am a vision of God | 968 |
273 | Eternities are crowded | 971 |
274 | The clouds have vanished | 974 |
275 | A Power lifts me | 978 |
276 | No other sound is in my ear | 981 |
277 | Each day brings | 984 |
278 | My body is a light | 988 |
279 | In thy omnipotent Will | 992 |
280 | Within thy halo I live | 995 |
281 | Thou art my source of light | 999 |
282 | Wherever her eyes fall | 1002 |
283 | An infinite Beauty flows | 1004 |
284 | A new Light breaks | 1006 |
285 | Behind the splendour | 1008 |
286 | My thoughts are broken | 1010 |
287 | I bear a subtle voice | 1013 |
288 | In vain you call | 1016 |
289 | To yield one's will | 1019 |
290 | What beauty flowers | 1021 |
291 | Life has revealed | 1023 |
292 | Through our dark portals | 1026 |
293 | 15th August | 1029 |
294 | The brief inexpressible touches | 1032 |
295 | Thy word has reached | 1034 |
296 | A diamond light | 1036 |
297 | Thou art the primal source | 1038 |
298 | A fire rises | 1040 |
299 | In the silent spaces | 1043 |
300 | Thy spirit's eternal beauty | 1045 |
301 | O Dream of solitude | 1047 |
302 | Within the flaming circles | 1050 |
303 | I gather fruits of thought | 1053 |
304 | My life is a white mystery | 1056 |
305 | The breath of life | 1059 |
306 | What world of power you hold | 1065 |
307 | Thy cadence beats | 1067 |
308 | Deep in my heart | 1070 |
309 | O Image of Godhood | 1072 |
310 | A Voice from the invisible Deep | 1076 |
311 | A moon-white bird of thought | 1079 |
312 | In foam-white seas of thought | 1081 |
313 | The silent spheres of thought | 1083 |
314 | Lost in a deep world | 1086 |
315 | From deep to deep I travel | 1089 |
316 | In the inviolate silence of my thought | 1092 |
317 | The snow-white spaces of my mind | 1094 |
318 | I live in the shadow of infinity | 1097 |
319 | I live upon the brink | 1099 |
320 | From a gold infinity Thou hast come | 1101 |
321 | I am no more a spark | 1104 |
322 | Into a flame of vision | 1106 |
323 | A strange universe | 1109 |
324 | A New Splendour Breaks | 1111 |
325 | Upon mortality's shore | 1113 |
326 | I have become a fiery intimate voice | 1115 |
327 | I gather from some fathomless depth | 1118 |
328 | Thy Presence fills | 1121 |
329 | Immortal Bride | 1123 |
330 | Upon the silent shore | 1125 |
331 | O bright Spirit of earth | 1128 |
332 | Upon the solitary shores | 1131 |
333 | A Mysterious Tune | 1134 |
334 | Gold Sun-Rose | 1136 |
335 | My heart is voyaging | 1139 |
336 | I walk along time's weary desert shore | 1142 |
337 | A silver flame | 1144 |
338 | In an inviolable hush | 1146 |
339 | Within the limitless reverie | 1149 |
340 | The many-faceted memory | 1152 |
341 | In a flame-ecstasy | 1154 |
342 | My lonely hours grow | 1156 |
343 | Pilgrim-Life | 1158 |
344 | Strange mysteries in the poised heart | 1160 |
345 | A touch of thy hand | 1162 |
346 | Upon a rock of trance | 1164 |
347 | I bear upon a mirror | 1167 |
348 | Looking into the secrecy | 1170 |
349 | O Light Inviolable | 1172 |
350 | I pluck the flowers | 1175 |
351 | Communion | 1175 |
352 | A grey line of old memory | 1179 |
353 | Along the sapphire margin | 1181 |
354 | Unknown Awakenings | 1183 |
355 | No more assailed | 1186 |
356 | Home of All Felicity | 1188 |
357 | I strain my mortal ears | 1190 |
358 | Towards the worship | 1193 |
359 | My silent gaze | 1194 |
360 | Under the banner | 1196 |
361 | Life now is part of immortality | 1199 |
362 | I have begun to live | 1201 |
363 | Quest Fulfilled | 1204 |
364 | With outstretched arms | 1207 |
365 | All distance vanishes | 1210 |
366 | I have brought to thee | 1213 |
367 | In a silver tide | 1216 |
368 | From the tranced moments | 1218 |
369 | Thy Presence wraps me | 1222 |
370 | I have cast from me | 1226 |
371 | I feel encircled | 1228 |
372 | Deep in the diamond centre | 1231 |
373 | I have glimpsed a magic beauty | 1233 |
374 | I hear thy footfalls | 1235 |
375 | The pure magnetic beauty | 1238 |
376 | Thou callest me | 1240 |
377 | Standing upon a peak | 1242 |
378 | My body's cup | 1244 |
379 | My mind is a changing fire | 1246 |
380 | 0 Beauty, my body veils thy mystery | 1249 |
381 | Out of a burning row of candle-stars | 1251 |
382 | In a strange thrill of fire | 1254 |
383 | I seek thee | 1256 |
384 | I paused a while | 1258 |
385 | I stood rooted like a tree | 1260 |
386 | Thou art the craving of my soul | 1262 |
387 | Birthday 17th November 1940 | 1264 |
388 | Amid night's flickering mirth | 1267 |
389 | I am thy mystic singer | 1269 |
390 | The Mother | 1271 |
391 | Liberation | 1273 |
392 | My life a single time-poised banyan tree | 1275 |
393 | Sparks of thy immortal Grace | 1278 |
394 | Tree of Vision | 1281 |
395 | My heart was athirst for a beauty | 1283 |
396 | Bright vision of the Infinite | 1285 |
397 | 0 secret sun | 1287 |
398 | Beyond Dawn's precipice | 1289 |
399 | A single smile from thee | 1290 |
400 | A flaming poignancy | 1293 |
401 | I saw a shape of heaven's delight | 1295 |
402 | Through a high-poised tranquillity | 1298 |
403 | The beauty of thy face | 1301 |
404 | I have wandered | 1303 |
405 | Under the listening silence | 1305 |
406 | I have drunk deep | 1307 |
407 | I have brought to you | 1309 |
408 | On thy face a brightness lingers | 1312 |
409 | Dead now to me the past | 1315 |
410 | How can I dedicate my heart to thee | 1317 |
411 | Keep up the flame | 1320 |
412 | Winter-Bird | 1322 |
413 | I have come to thee | 1324 |
414 | Make my heart's fire feel | 1326 |
415 | Homing Bird | 1328 |
416 | Bonne Annee | 1330 |
417 | Dream? | 1333 |
418 | My life is your own | 133 |
419 | Silence | 1337 |
420 | Borne on the swollen crest | 1339 |
421 | A new light dawns | 1340 |
422 | Two Lights | 1341 |
423 | I gather from some fathomless depth | 1342 |
424 | Bonne Annee 1944 | 1343 |