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mal darkness below. He was made to realise the aparigrah" to the finest .. In this extremity, what he felt can be better expressed in the Miltonic language than by my feeble wit “Methought I saw my late espoused Saint, Came vested all in white, pure as her mind, Her face was veil'd, yet to my fancied sight, Love, sweetness, goodness, in her person shin'd,
So clear, as in no face with more delight," whispering, "Leave all, leave all for Me" He knew, he felt, he thrilled His heart leapt with joy to embrace the Call
The mind with its commotion ever so slight, was now becalmed From a full heart, rejoicing, and with an effortless ease poured out the Song of Trumph 12
I leave all niches, it is but dross, Fame I care not, tas little loss; I leave all, or all on earth's sod, But I want Thy Vision, my Soul, my God Darkness, darkness, everywhere Oh Light, O Thou my wealth, my life, my sight, Lead me Soulward, upward higher, 0 Omnipresent Hidden Fire I realise the misery of all desires, I errpty myself of all, 0 Sire! No joy, no hope in Life, no rest, I set my eyes on High and rest Enlightener of men, art Thou;
