...wise, and serene with the peace of countless ages. He hears " the voice of the mighty Mother " say, " Race after race, man after man Have thought that my secret was theirs, Have dreamed chat I lived but for them, That they were my glory and joy. — They are dust, they are changed,...

...clearest, the best, who have read Most in themselves — have beheld Less than they left unrevealed. Race after race, man after man, Have thought that my secret was theirs, Have dreamed that I lived but for them, That they were my glory and joy. — They are dust, they are changed,...

...Germany, all crossed the Rhine in their day, and since the Rhine the Styx; but still flows the stream. Race after race, man after man, Have thought that my secret was theirs, Have dreamed that I lived but for them, That they were my glory and joy; They are dust, they are changed—...

...the poet : — Race after race, man after man Have drcam'd that my secret was theirs, Have thought that I lived but for them, That they were my glory and jov. They are dust, they are changed, they are gone, — I remain. This famous Rohtasgarh is without...