{"collection":"Hinduism","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/hin/sok/sok13.htm","path":"hin/sok/sok13.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/hin/sok/sok13.htm","text":"II. 24. hams\u00e2, kaho pur\u00e2tan v\u00e2t\nTELL me, O Swan, your ancient tale.\nFrom what land do you come, O Swan? to what shore will you fly?\nWhere would you take your rest, O Swan, and what do you seek?\nEven this morning, O Swan, awake, arise, follow me!\nThere is a land where no doubt nor sorrow have rule: where the terror of Death is no more. {p. 56}\nThere the woods of spring are a-bloom, and the fragrant scent \"He is I\" is borne on the wind:\nThere the bee of the heart is deeply immersed, and desires no other joy.","title":"XII","type":"page"}