CHAPTER XIArjuna.This, for my soul's peace, have I heard from Thee,The unfolding of the Mystery SupremeNamed Adhyatman; comprehending which,My darkness is dispelled; for now I know--O Lotus-eyed![FN#21]--whence is the birth of men,And whence their death, and what the majestiesOf Thine immortal rule. Fain would I see,As thou Thyself declar'st it, Sovereign Lord!The likeness of that glory of Thy FormWholly revealed. O Thou Divinest One!If this can be, if I may bear the sight,Make Thyself visible, Lord of all prayers!Show me Thy very self, the Eternal God! Krishna.Gaze, then, thou Son of Pritha! I manifest for theeThose hundred thousand thousand shapes