Verse > Anthologies > The Oxford Book of English Mystical Verse > 277. Indian Meditation
Nicholson & Lee, eds.  The Oxford Book of English Mystical Verse. 1917.
277. Indian Meditation
By Arthur Symons  (b. 1865)
WHERE shall this self at last find happiness?
O Soul, only in nothingness.
Does not the Earth suffice to its own needs?
And what am I but one of the Earth’s weeds?
All things have been and all things shall go on        5
Before me and when I am gone;
This self that cries out for eternity
Is what shall pass in me:
The tree remains, the leaf falls from the tree.
I would be as the leaf, I would be lost       10
In the identity and death of frost,
Rather than draw the sap of the tree’s strength
And for the tree’s sake be cast off at length.
To be is homage unto being; cease
To be, and be at peace,       15
If it be peace for self to have forgot
Even that it is not.



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