Nicholson & Lee, eds. The Oxford Book of English Mystical Verse. 1917.
Richard Monckton Milnes, Lord Houghton (18091885)89. The Sayings of Rabia
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How she had learnt the truth of Allah wholly?
By what instructions was her memory tasked—
How was her heart estranged from this world’s folly?
Thy spirit’s moods and processes can tell;
I only know that in my heart of hearts
I have despised myself and loved Him well.’
Some evil upon Rabia fell,
And one who loved and knew her well
Murmured that God with pain undue
Should strike a child so fond and true:
But she replied—‘Believe and trust
That all I suffer is most just;
I had in contemplation striven
To realize the joys of heaven;
I had extended fancy’s flights
Through all that region of delights,—
Had counted, till the numbers failed,
The pleasures on the blest entailed,—
Had sounded the ecstatic rest
I should enjoy on Allah’s breast;
And for those thoughts I now atone
That were of something of my own,
And were not thoughts of Him alone.’
When Rabia unto Mekkeh came,
She stood awhile apart—alone,
Nor joined the crowd with hearts on flame
Collected round the sacred stone.
The waves of water, rock, and sand,
And now, as one long tempest-tossed,
Beheld the Kaabeh’s promised land.
She seemed with shame and sorrow bowed;
The shouts of prayer she hardly listened,
But beat her heart and cried aloud:—
That thou should’st traverse land and sea,
In this far place that God to seek
Who long ago had come to thee!’
Round holy Rabia’s suffering bed
The wise men gathered, gazing gravely—
‘Daughter of God!’ the youngest said,
‘Endure thy Father’s chastening bravely;
They who have steeped their souls in prayer
Can every anguish calmly bear.’
Though not reproachfully nor sadly;
‘Daughter of God!’ the eldest cried,
‘Sustain thy Father’s chastening gladly;
They who have learnt to pray aright,
From pain’s dark well draw up delight.’
But, oh! the truth lies deeper still;
I know not, when absorbed in prayer,
Pleasure or pain, or good or ill;
They who God’s face can understand
Feel not the motions of His hand.’