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| Sri Aurobindo's Savitri | 
Our prostrate soil bore the awakening ray. 
Here too the vision and prophetic gleam 
Lit into miracles common meaningless shapes; 
Then the divine afflatus, spent, withdrew, 
Unwanted, fading from the mortal's range. 
A sacred yearning lingered in its trace, 
The worship of a Presence and a Power 
Our prostrate soil bore the awakening ray.
Here too the vision and prophetic gleam
Lit into miracles common meaningless shapes;
Then the divine afflatus, spent, withdrew,
Unwanted, fading from the mortal's range.
A sacred yearning lingered in its trace,
The worship of a Presence and a Power

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