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Savitri: a Legend and a Symbol, Book XII Epilogue, pp. 721-724 · Sri Aurobindo Studies

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  Now the dusk shadowy trees stood close around, like dreaming
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  spirits and delaying night. The grey eyed pence of evening
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  heard their steps, and from all points the cries and movements
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  came of the four footed Wanderers of the night
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  approaching. Then a human rumor rose, long
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  alien to their solitary days, invaded the charmed wilderness
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  of leaves once sacred to secluded loneliness, With
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  violent breaking of its virgin sleep through the screen dusk it
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  deepened still, and there neared floating many voices and the
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  sound of many feet, till on their sight broke in as if a
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  colored wave upon the eye. The brilliant, strenuous,
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  crowded days of man, topped by a flaring multitude of lights, A
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  great resplendent company arrived.
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  Life in its ordered tumult wavering came, bringing its
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  streams of unknown faces thronged with gold fringed
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  headdresses, gold broidered robes glittering of ornaments
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  fluttering of hems. Hundreds of hands parted the
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  forest boughs, hundreds of eyes searched the entangled glades
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  calm white clad priests, their grave eyed sweetness brought
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  strong warriors in their glorious armor shown the proud
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  hoof steeds came trampling through the wood in front.
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  King Dilmatsena walked no more blind, faltering limbed, but his
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  far questing eyes, restored to all their confidence in light,
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  took seeingly this imaged outer world.
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  Firmly he trod with monarch step the soil by him that Queen and
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  Mother's anxious face came change from its habitual
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  burdened look, which in its drooping strength of tired toil
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  had borne the fallen life of those she loved.
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  Her patient paleness wore a pensive glow, like evenings
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  subdued gaze of gathered light departing which foresees
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  sunrise, her child sinking in quiet splendors of her sky.
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  She lives a while to muse upon that hope, the brilliance of her
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  rich receding gleam, a thoughtful prophecy of lyric
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  dawn. Her eyes were first to find her
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  children's forms, but at the vision of the beautiful twain
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  the air awoke perturbed with scaling cries, and the swift
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  parents hurrying to their child, their cause of life now who had
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  given him breath, possessed him with their arms.
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  Then tenderly cried Dyomatsena chiding Satyavan.
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  The fortunate gods have looked on me to day a Kingdom seeking
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  came and heavens rays. But where wast thou?
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  Thou hast tormented gladness with fierce dull shadow, O my
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  child, my life. What danger kept thee for the
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  darkening woods? Or how could pleasure in her
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  ways forget that useless orbs without thee Are my eyes, which
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  only for thy sake rejoice at light.
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  Not like thyself was this done, Savitri, who let's not back thy
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  husband to our arms, knowing with him beside me only his
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  taste in food and for his touch. Evening and morn I live content
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  with my remaining days. But Satyavan replied with
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  smiling lips. Lay all on her, she is the cause
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  of all. With her enchantments she has
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  twined me round. Behold, at noon, leaving this
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  House of clay, I wandered in far off eternities, yet still a
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  captive. In her golden hands I tread your
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  little hillock called Green earth, And in the moments of
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  your transient son live glad among the busy works of men.
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  Then all eyes turned their wondering looks where stood a
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  deepening redder gold upon her cheeks.
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  With lowered lids the noble lovely child and one consenting
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  thought moved every breast. What gleaming marvel of the
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  earth or skies stands silently by human Satyavan to mark a
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  brilliance in the dusk of Eve? If this is she of whom the world
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  has heard, wonder no more at any happy change, Each easy miracle
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  of Felicity, of her transmuting heart.
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  The alchemy is Then one spoke there who seemed to priest and
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  sage, O woman, soul, what light, what power revealed working the
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  rapid marvels of this day opens for us by thee a happier age.
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  Her lashes fluttering upwards, gathered into a vision which had
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  scanned immortal things, rejoicing human forms for their
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  delight. They claim for their deep,
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  childlike motherhood, the life of all these souls to be her
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  life. Then falling veiled the light.
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  Lo, she replied, awaken to the meaning of my heart, that to
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  feel love and oneness is to live.
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  And this, the magic of our golden change, is all the truth
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  I know or seek. Osage, wondering at her and her
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  too luminous words. Westward they turned in the fast
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  gathering night.