Swami Vivekananda - A Benediction

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The mother's heart, the hero's will, The sweetness of the southern breeze, The sacred charm and strength that dwell On Aryan altars, flaming, free; All these be yours, and many more No ancient soul could dream before - Be thou to India's future son The mistress, servant, friend in one. Swami Vivekananda poemhunter.com/poem/a-benediction/