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Resource name: /E-Library/Works of Sri Aurobindo/English/Other Editions/Bankim - Tilak - Dayananda/Bankim.htm
BANDE MATARAM
(Original Bengali in Devanagri Character)
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BANDE MATARAM
(Translation)
Mother, I bow to thee!
Rich with thy hurrying streams,
Bright with thy orchard gleams,
Cool with thy winds of delight,
Dark fields waving, Mother of might,
Mother free.
Glory of moonlight dreams,
Over thy branches and lordly streams,
Clad in thy blossoming trees,
Mother, giver of ease,
Laughing low and sweet!
Mother, I kiss thy feet,
Speaker sweet and low!
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Resource name: /E-Library/Works of Sri Aurobindo/English/Other Editions/Bankim - Tilak - Dayananda/precontent.htm
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BAL GANGADHAR TILAK
Neither Mr. Tilak nor his speeches really require any presentation or foreword. His speeches are, like the featureless Brahman, self-luminous. Straightforward, lucid, never turning aside from the point which they mean to hammer in or wrapping it up in ornamental verbiage, they read like a series of self-evident propositions. And Mr. Tilak himself, his career, his place in Indian politics are also a self-evident proposition, a hard fact baffling and dismaying in the last degree to those to whom his name has been anathema and his increasing pre-eminence figured as a portent of evil. The condition of things in India being given, the one possible aim for political ef
Resource name: /E-Library/Works of Sri Aurobindo/English/Other Editions/Bankim - Tilak - Dayananda/Dayananda.htm
DAYANANDA
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THE MAN AND HIS WORK
Among the great company of remarkable figures that will
appear to the eye of posterity at the head of the Indian
Renascence, one stands out by himself with peculiar and
solitary distinctness, one unique in his type as he is unique
in his work. It is as if one were to walk for a long time
amid a range of hills rising to a greater or lesser altitude,
but all with sweeping contours, green-clad, flattering the
eye even in their most bold and striking elevation. But
amidst them all, one hill stands apart, piled up in sheer
strength, a mass of bare and puissant granite, with verdure
on its summit, a solitary pine jutting out i
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