That face them, rivalling: The sun hath painted
With lovelier blending, on that stony mirror
The colours spread by man so artfully.—
Know them, O friend! such Greeks the Sufis are,
Having one sole and simple task,—to make
Their hearts a stainless mirror for their God.—”
(To be continued.)
The Singing Silences.
Theosophists may be interested in an experience which I have named as above; “Singing”—because of a peculiar resonance which I then hear; “Silences”—because this resonance only reaches me in moments of retirement and silence.