All the beauty of the world I've seen Cannot compare with that she gives to man The briefest glance from her we might nigh deem A blessing as she passed by in her van.
And when she spoke the angels silent fell Listening to her words that carried all The worlds, the cosmos and more than one could tell But felt the impact in the very soul.
And when she looked in a disciple's eyes, The radiance that penetrated mind And body, as if taken by surprise A silence fell on the anointed kind.
Here in the Ashram all within her Grace Saw the inception of an eternal race.
Poems Undated (1727)
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