[Illustration: Drawing of a person on rural path catching a glimpse
of a cow]
_face p. 359_
_Seeing the Cow._ He finds the way through the sound, he sees into
the origin of things, and all his senses are in harmonious order. In
all his activities, it is manifestly present. It is like the salt
in water and the glue in colour. [It is there though not separably
distinguishable.] When the eye is properly directed, he will find that
it is no other thing than himself.
Yonder perching on a branch a nightingale sings cheerfully;
The sun is warm, the soothing breeze blows through the willows green
on the bank;
The cow is there all by herself, nowhere is there room to hide
herself;
The splendid head decorated with stately horns, what painter can
reproduce her?