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Book Iv. Canto Lxiii. Samp'ati's Story

Canto Lxiii.: Sampti'S Story.

'With this and many a speech beside.

My failing heart he fortified,

With glorious hope my breast inspired,

And to his holy home retired.

I scaled the mountain height, to view

The region round, and looked for you.

In ceaseless watchings night and day

A hundred seasons passed away,

And by the sage's words consoled

I wait the hour and chance foretold.

But since Nis'kar sought the skies.

And cast away all earthly ties,

Full many a care and doubt has pressed

With grievous weight upon my breast.

But for the saint who turned aside

My purpose I had surely died.

Those hopeful words the hermit spake,

That bid me live for Rma's sake,

Dispel my anguish as the light

Of lamp and torch disperse the night.'

He ceased: and in the Vnars' view

Forth from his side young pinions grew,

And boundless rapture filled his breast

As thus the chieftains he addressed:

'Joy, joy! the pinions, which the Lord

Of Day consumed, are now restored

Through the dear grace & boundless might

Of that illustrious anchorite.

The tire of youth within me burns,

And all my wonted strength returns.

Onward, ye Vnars, toil strive,

And you shall find the dame alive.

Look on these new-found wings, and hence

Be strong in surest confidence.'

Swift from the crag he sprang to try

His pinions in his nativie sky.

His words the chieftains' doubts had stilled?

And every heart with courage filled. 1b

Footnotes

390:1
According to the promise, given him by Brahm. See Book 1. Canto XIV.
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