Standardization

When, darkly brooding on this Modern Age,

The journalist with his marketable woes

Fills up once more the inevitable page

Of fatuous, flatulent, Sunday-paper prose;

Whenever the green aesthete starts to whoop

With horror at the house not made with hands

And when from vacuum cleaners and tinned soup

Another pure theosophist demands

Rebirth in other, less industrial stars

Where huge towns thrust up in synthetic stone

And films and sleek miraculous motor cars

And celluloid and rubber are unknown;

When from his vegetable Sunday School

Emerges with the neatly maudlin phrase

Still one more Nature poet, to rant or drool

About the “Standardization of the Race”;

I see, stooping among her orchard trees,

The old, sound Earth, gathering her windfalls in,

Broad in the hams and stiffening at the knees,

Pause and I see her grave malicious grin.

For there is no manufacturer competes

With her in the mass production of shapes and things.

Over and over she gathers and repeats

The cast of a face, a million butterfly wings.

She does not tire of the pattern of a rose.

Her oldest tricks still catch us with surprise.

She cannot recall how long ago she chose

The streamlined hulls of fish, the snail’s long eyes,

Love, which still pours into its ancient mould

The lashing seed that grows to a man again,

From whom by the same processes unfold

Unending generations of living men.

She has standardized his ultimate needs and pains.

Lost tribes in a lost language mutter in

His dreams: his science is tethered to their brains,

His guilt merely repeats Original Sin.

And beauty standing motionless before

Her mirror sees behind her, mile on mile,

A long queue in an unknown corridor,

Anonymous faces plastered with her smile.

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Poems in English 

• Lover’s Gifts XLVIII: I Travelled the Old Road by Rabindranath Tagore by Rabindranath Tagore
• Lover’s Gifts XLVII: The Road Is by Rabindranath Tagore by Rabindranath Tagore
• Lover’s Gifts XLIV: Where Is Heaven by Rabindranath Tagore by Rabindranath Tagore
• Lover’s Gifts XLIII: Dying, You Have Left Behind by Rabindranath Tagore by Rabindranath Tagore
• Lover’s Gifts XLII: Are You a Mere Picture by Rabindranath Tagore by Rabindranath Tagore
• Lover’s Gifts XL: A Message Came by Rabindranath Tagore by Rabindranath Tagore
• Lover’s Gifts XIX: It Is Written in the Book by Rabindranath Tagore by Rabindranath Tagore
• Lover’s Gifts XIII: Last Night in the Garden by Rabindranath Tagore by Rabindranath Tagore
• Lover’s Gifts VIII: There Is Room for You by Rabindranath Tagore by Rabindranath Tagore
• Lover’s Gifts V: I Would Ask For Still More by Rabindranath Tagore by Rabindranath Tagore
• Lover’s Gifts LXX: Take Back Your Coins by Rabindranath Tagore by Rabindranath Tagore
• Lover’s Gifts LVIII: Things Throng and Laugh by Rabindranath Tagore by Rabindranath Tagore
• Lover’s Gifts LIV: In the Beginning of Time by Rabindranath Tagore by Rabindranath Tagore
• Lover’s Gifts LII: Tired of Waiting by Rabindranath Tagore by Rabindranath Tagore
• Lover’s Gifts IV: She Is Near to My Heart by Rabindranath Tagore by Rabindranath Tagore
• Lover’s Gifts II: Come to My Garden Walk by Rabindranath Tagore by Rabindranath Tagore
• Lotus by Rabindranath Tagore by Rabindranath Tagore
• Lost Time by Rabindranath Tagore by Rabindranath Tagore
• Lost Star by Rabindranath Tagore by Rabindranath Tagore
• Little Of Me by Rabindranath Tagore by Rabindranath Tagore

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