Hindu literature : Comprising The Book of good counsels, Nala and Damayanti, The Ramayana, and Sakoontala eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 616 pages of information about Hindu literature .

Hindu literature : Comprising The Book of good counsels, Nala and Damayanti, The Ramayana, and Sakoontala eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 616 pages of information about Hindu literature .
of her death she had published but one book, and that book had found but two reviewers in Europe.  One of these, M. Andre Theuriet, the well-known poet and novelist, gave the “Sheaf gleaned in French Fields” adequate praise in the “Revue des Deux Mondes”; but the other, the writer of the present notice, has a melancholy satisfaction in having been a little earlier still in sounding the only note of welcome which reached the dying poetess from England.  It was while Professor W. Minto was editor of the “Examiner,” that one day in August, 1876, in the very heart of the dead season for books, I happened to be in the office of that newspaper, and was upbraiding the whole body of publishers for issuing no books worth reviewing.  At that moment the postman brought in a thin and sallow packet with a wonderful Indian postmark on it, and containing a most unattractive orange pamphlet of verse, printed at Bhowanipore, and entitled “A Sheaf gleaned in French Fields, by Toru Dutt.”  This shabby little book of some two hundred pages, without preface or introduction, seemed specially destined by its particular providence to find its way hastily into the waste-paper basket.  I remember that Mr. Minto thrust it into my unwilling hands, and said “There! see whether you can’t make something of that.”  A hopeless volume it seemed, with its queer type, published at Bhowanipore, printed at the Saptahiksambad Press!  But when at last I took it out of my pocket, what was my surprise and almost rapture to open at such verse as this:—­

“Still barred thy doors!  The far East glows,
The morning wind blows fresh and free. 
Should not the hour that wakes the rose
Awaken also thee?

“All look for thee, Love, Light, and Song,
Light in the sky deep red above,
Song, in the lark of pinions strong,
And in my heart, true Love.

“Apart we miss our nature’s goal,
Why strive to cheat our destinies? 
Was not my love made for thy soul? 
Thy beauty for mine eyes? 
No longer sleep,
Oh, listen now! 
I wait and weep,
But where art thou?”

When poetry is as good as this it does not much matter whether Rouveyre prints it upon Whatman paper, or whether it steals to light in blurred type from some press in Bhowanipore.

Toru Dutt was the youngest of the three children of a high-caste Hindoo couple in Bengal.  Her father, who survives them all, the Baboo Govin Chunder Dutt, is himself distinguished among his countrymen for the width of his views and the vigor of his intelligence.  His only son, Abju, died in 1865, at the age of fourteen, and left his two younger sisters to console their parents.  Aru, the elder daughter, born in 1854, was eighteen months senior to Toru, the subject of this memoir, who was born in Calcutta on March 4, 1856.  With the exception of one year’s visit to Bombay, the childhood of these girls was spent in Calcutta, at their father’s garden-house.  In a poem now printed for the first time, Toru refers

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