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Page 112 of 1281905 · PDF PAGE 166
… my veins there swims A torrid ecstasy of madness. Ah! Ah God! I kiss you, kiss you! O you faint! Swectheart, my passion overwhelms your soul. Your virginal sweet spirit cannot reach My fury. You are silent. Yet you love! I read it in the terror of your eyes, The crimson of your burning face. I know you love me! me! O she will rough— My overmastering desire to you— My queen, my wife, this maddens me. I know, Cora, Cora, tell die! JI would not—I was CORA (recove: zig). You fool! You beast! I hate you for your stupid self ! Tamdefiled! Go! Touch …
1907 · PDF PAGE 192
… aloud to thee, We affirm thy cause as right : We put forth all the might Of aid : and all is done. Our utmost power is none To lift one soul to live and look upon the sun. 1 Egypt.
1996 · PDF PAGE 101
…be trusted to do this, if only we will leave her alone. But what of those who, physically fitted to live, are tainted with rottenness of soul, cancerous with the sin-complex? For the third time I answer: The Christians to the Lions!
1930 · PDF PAGE 5
Oath of love, and therefore would never be able to murder her later, as we find to be the not uncommon case. The explanation is as follows. It is perfectly true that when Bill Sykes desires to possess Nancy, he does in fact evoke a spirit of the nature of Venus, constraining him by his Oath of Love (and by his magical power as a man) to bring him the girl. So also, when he wants to kiJl her, he evokes a Martial or Saturnian spirit, with an Oath of hâte. But these are not pure planetary spints, moving in well- dehned spneres by rigidlv righteous…
1996 · PDF PAGE 60
…st duty to ourselves to pre serve the treasure entrusted to us: “What shall it profit a man if he gain the whole world and lose his own soul?”1 1 [Mark 8:36, paraphrase.]. The nature of man is individual. No two faces are identical, still less are two individuals. Unspeakable is the variety of form and immeasurable the diversity of beauty, but in all is the seal of unity, inasmuch as all cometh from the womb of Nuit—to it returneth all. The apprehension of this sublimity is the mark of divinity. Knowing this, all is liberty; ignorant of this, …
1929 · PDF PAGE 19
… a third Partaga; "meanwhile, I have wandered slightly from the subject, as you were too polite to remark. I was going to show you how a soul with a weak hold on its tenant could be expelled by another; how, indeed, half-a-dozen personalities could take turns to live in one body. That they are [29] real, independent souls is shown by the fact that not only do the contents of the mind differ — which might conceivably be a fake but their handwritings, their voices, and that in ways which are quite beyond anything we know in the way of conscious s…
1996 · PDF PAGE 65
…is for All like Narcissus, offer oneself loveless to every love like Catherine, or find the body so vain as to enclose one’s lust in the soul and make one lifelong spinthria1 unassuaged in the imagination like Aubrey Beardsley, the means matter no whit. Bach takes one way, Keats one, Goya one. The end is everything: that by the act, what ever it is, one worships, loves, possesses, and becomes Nuit. 1 [“Seeing stars,” or spintherism, from omi^rip, “sparks.”] 2 [Shakespeare, Macbeth i, 7.] The act of love can no more “trammel up the consequence”…
1904 · PDF PAGE 72
…we have advanced, by such we shall advance. The “horror of great darkness” which is scepticism must ever be broken by some heroic master-soul, intolerant of the cosmic agony. We then await his dawn. May I go one step further, and lift up my voice and prophesy? I would indicate the direction in which this darkness must break. Evolutionists will remember that nature cannot rest. Nor can society. Still less the brain of man. “ Audax omnia perpeti Gens human ruit per vetitum nefas.”* We have destroyed the meaning of vetitum nefas and are in no fear…
1907 · PDF PAGE 42
…sts bend bitter to the storm’s Assault: they hunt? A man, be sure! 1 A pass, and mountains, in the Lake district. These figures touch my soul with fear. What of my love? These caitiffs chase him, May be. Who rides? I'll catch his bridle, Plough with his heifer, learn his riddle. [Enter CARRUTHERS, riding madly, crying “° Str Percy ! Sir Percy |” You, sir, what makes your honour here ! Sir Percy? Who then dares to face him? CARRUTHERS. Let go my bridle, girl, I save a life. MOLLY. You hunt Sir Percy Percivale ! CARRUTHERS. To save him. MOLLY. Go…
1907 · PDF PAGE 75
… table.) Now, Flaccus, let us spend this night together as we have spent so many. The crisis of my life—my brother’s trust, God rest his soul! [evosses himself and mutters silently in prayer|—shall not find Alain de Malétroit unready or disturbed. SCENE CLOSES. SCENE II.! A narrow dirty street in Paris, fifteenth century. Night pitch black. Passers-by with lanterns. First PASSER-BY stumbles into SECOND. SECOND PASSER-BY. Zounds, man! have a care with thy goings. FIRST PASSER-BY. Stand, or I strike. Who but a thief goes lanternless o’ nights? 1 …
1905 · PDF PAGE 9
…ides were piled Of fearful wood Hewn from God’s forests, paid with sweat and tears and blood. 1 Brothel. IV. I crept, a stealthy, hungry soul, to grasp Its vast edge, to look out to the beyond; To know. My eyes strained out, there was no bond, No continuity, no bridge to clasp, No pillars for the universe. Immond,? Shapeless, unstayed, Nothing, Nothing, Nothing, Nothing! I was afraid. V. That was my sanity. Brought face to face Suddenly with the infinite, I feared. My brain snapped, broke; white oarage- wings ? appeared On stronger shoulders se…
1929 · PDF PAGE 86
VI The M agi cal Memory. I There is no more important task than the exploration of one’s previous incarnations \ As Zoroaster says: “Explore the river of the soûl; whence and in what order thou hast corne.” One cannot do one’s True Will intelligently unless one knows what it is. Liber Thisarb, Equinox I, VII, gives instructions for determining this by calculating the résultant of the forces which hâve made one what one is. But this practice is confined to one’s présent incarnation. If one were to wake up in a boat on a strange river, it would b…
1906 · PDF PAGE 14
…My spirit burns to know, but may not tell, Whether thy leaves, by autumn breezes driven, Fly far away beyond the immutable ; Whether thy soul shall find its home in heaven, Or dart far-flaming through the vaults of hell— To him that loveth much is much _for- given. Farewell! 1 A volume which was never issued. MSS. and proofs have been carefully destroyed. Several of the poems in this volume are taken from that, viz. pp. 6-19. TWO SONNETS IN PRAISE OF A PUBLISHER, WHO SOUGHT TO INFECT OUR YOUTH © WITH HIS NOXIOUS WARES. The ordure of this goat, …
1910 · PDF PAGE 182
…eal than aught ‘physical’ is the Golden Dawn of this Eternal Sun! But ere the Orb of Glory rose clear of its banks of blackness —alas my soul!—that Light Ineffable was withdrawn beneath the falling veil of darkness, and in purples and greys glorious beyond imagining, sad beyond con- ceiving, faded the superb Herald of the Day. But mine eyes have seen it! And this, then, is Dhyana! Walk with it, yet all but unremarked, came a melody as of the sweet-souled Vina. Again, by the Grace Ineffable of Bhavani to the meanest of Her devotees, arose the Sp…
1910 · PDF PAGE 182
…eal than aught ‘physical’ is the Golden Dawn of this Eternal Sun! But ere the Orb of Glory rose clear of its banks of blackness —alas my soul!—that Light Ineffable was withdrawn beneath the falling veil of darkness, and in purples and greys glorious beyond imagining, sad beyond con- ceiving, faded the superb Herald of the Day. But mine eyes have seen it! And this, then, is Dhyana! Walk with it, yet all but unremarked, came a melody as of the sweet-souled Vina. Again, by the Grace Ineffable of Bhavani to the meanest of Her devotees, arose the Sp…
1930 · PDF PAGE 94
the seul. Let the muscles take grip on themselves as if one were wrestling. Let the jaw and mouth, in particular, be tightened to the utmost. Breathe deeply, slowly, yet strongly. Keep mastery over the mind by muttering forcibly and audibly. But lest such muttering tend to disturb communion with the Angel, speak only His Name. Until the Adept hâve heard that Name, therefore, he may not abide in the perfect possession of his Beloved. His most important task is thus to open his ears to the voice of his Angel, that he may know him, how he is calle…
1910 · PDF PAGE 48
…erings of a crew of ill-assorted sexual degenerates. And I wasted sevenpence on this nauseous nastiness! THE PorcH. Vol I, No.1. THE OVERSOUL. By RALPH WALDO EMERSON. 21, Cecil Court, W.C. 3a. “The Porch” promises to be a delightful addition to our periodical literature. Its first number gives in clear type on a nice page the magnificent essay which we all know so well, yet of which we never tire. The one objection to Emerson is that he thinks all men know this Oversoul. They don’t. It’s a few holy illuminated men of God, and I hope that this i…
1910 · PDF PAGE 48
…erings of a crew of ill-assorted sexual degenerates. And I wasted sevenpence on this nauseous nastiness! THE PorcH. Vol I, No.1. THE OVERSOUL. By RALPH WALDO EMERSON. 21, Cecil Court, W.C. 3a. “The Porch” promises to be a delightful addition to our periodical literature. Its first number gives in clear type on a nice page the magnificent essay which we all know so well, yet of which we never tire. The one objection to Emerson is that he thinks all men know this Oversoul. They don’t. It’s a few holy illuminated men of God, and I hope that this i…
1907 · PDF PAGE 31
… is dumb, it Is torn by this passion. Down! Eagle-fashion Drive to the level! Teeth ! you may gnash on ! My body’s anguish Is help to my soul. Hail to the revel ! The dance of the devil, The rhythms that languish, The rhymes that roll! Down like the swine Of the gross Gadarene In a maddening march From the snow to the rock, From the rock to the pine, From the pine to the larch, From the tree to the green ! [He leaps down, then pauses. O Devil! To mock With echo the roar Of a young boy’s spirit ! And yet (as before) I know I inherit The wit of t…
1917 · PDF PAGE 3
… fear not that any God shall deny thee for this.” Again and again, in words like these, He sees the expansion and the development of the soul through joy. ; Here is the Calendar of our Church: “But ye, O my people, rise up and awake! Let the rituals be rightly performed with joy and beauty!” (Remember that all acts of love and pleasure are rituals, must be rituals.) “There are rituals of the elements and feasts of the The Law of Liberty