The Nine Points of Perfection—rarest chance—
Within some saintly teacher whom the fleet
Years, in their blind implacable advance,
O'ertake before fit teaching born of these
Have magnified his scholars' countenance,—
If haply folk compassionating please
To render up—according to his store,
Each one—a portion of the life he sees
Hardly worth saving when 't is set before
Earth's benefit should the Saint, Hakkadosh,