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…ce. 4. Ghoul — a corpse-devouring devil. 5. Hur al Ayn. pl. of Ahwar al Ayn, our Western “ Houri.” Literally, one whose eye is intensely white, i.e. the conjunctiva ; while the cornea is perfectly black. 6. ‘ Attar ’ [Persian text] a druggist. “ Attar of roses ” (corrupted to “ Otto of Roses ”) is all non- sense. The word meant in Atr [Persian text] per- fume.
…[fo Vaughan]. Good-bye, my dear, dear friend. Take care of Esmé for me. I hall watch over her myself, I an God together. is so frail and white, and she ¢< understands. sees my soul, and Heaven is, always open to her eyes when she looks up, and she is so beautiful. Will it seem long, Esmé, till we kiss again beyond the moon there—it is the moon, isn’t it, come to see that Esme¢ is not too sad about my dying? Be kind to her ‘always, moon, when I am gone beyond you! You must finish my poem, Esmé; there is only a little todo. Kiss me the last time!…
…in an unknown tongue. She began to play, her gray eyes fixed upon one square on whose centre stood this character, N. It was in black on white; and the four sides of the square were blue, yellow, red, and black. She began to play. The air was low, sweet, soft, and slow. It seemed that she was listening, not to her own playing, but for some other sound. Her bow quickened; the air grew IV T 277
…in an unknown tongue. She began to play, her gray eyes fixed upon one square on whose centre stood this character, N. It was in black on white; and the four sides of the square were blue, yellow, red, and black. She began to play. The air was low, sweet, soft, and slow. It seemed that she was listening, not to her own playing, but for some other sound. Her bow quickened; the air grew IV T 277
…S and LEO resume thrones. 68 [A PROBATIONER recites the 12 fold Glorg'flmiion of God from 963.] [Enter SCORPIO-APOPHIS dressed in a filmy white robe, her hair in dz’sora’er.] [ARIES and LEO rise and bow. ARIES. Hail thoul Whence comes’t thou? SCORPIO-APOPHIS. From the House of God. ARIES. What bringest thou as an offering to our Lord ?
…S and LEO resume thrones. 68 [A PROBATIONER recites the 12 fold Glorg'flmiion of God from 963.] [Enter SCORPIO-APOPHIS dressed in a filmy white robe, her hair in dz’sora’er.] [ARIES and LEO rise and bow. ARIES. Hail thoul Whence comes’t thou? SCORPIO-APOPHIS. From the House of God. ARIES. What bringest thou as an offering to our Lord ?
…ed through the deep sea, and by the rivers of running water that abound therein, and I came unto the Land of No Desire. 2. Wherein was a white unicorn with a silver collar, whereon was graven the aphorism Linea viridis gyrat universa. 3. Then the word of Adonai came unto me by the mouth of the Magister mine, saying: O heart that art girt about with the coils of the old serpent, lift up thyself unto the mountain of initiation! 4. But I remembered. Yea, Than, yea, Theli, yea, Lilith! these three were about me from of old. For they are one. 5. Bea…
…light of time, because a church clock struck somewhere far off at immense incalculable intervals. I knew, therefore, that I was making a white night of it. I was aware of dawn through the open French windows on the balcony. Ages, long ages, later, there was a chime of bells announcing early Mass; and gradually my thought became more slow, more dim; the active pleasure of thinking became passive. Little by little the shadows crept across my reverie, and then I knew no more.
… Whose iron hand was upon Moab? He, Fought he against us, while three hundred years We dwelt in Heshbon and her towns, and Aroer And her white cities, and by Ammon’s coast? D 33
… the sea, And the call of Her forgotten! Oh! I lie Under the stars, upon the dewy sward, And all around me is the silent city, The soft, white city, softened by the dawn. And I hear the sistrons, and I hear the songs Sung to the hanging moon! And thou, Istar, Radiantly comest on the brains of men To slow illumination of desire ; 173
… the sea, And the call of Her forgotten! Oh! I lie Under the stars, upon the dewy sward, And all around me is the silent city, The soft, white city, softened by the dawn. And I hear the sistrons, and I hear the songs Sung to the hanging moon! And thou, Istar, Radiantly comest on the brains of men To slow illumination of desire ; 173
…indicated in the matter must be repugnant to your sense of honour. Not only has Mr. Crowley not served a prison sentence in America as a white slaver, but he has never been even accused of any crime before any court in any country in the world. The statement made in the Sunday Express is thus an absolute lie ; your editor knows that it is a lie ; and you, my Lord, are in a position to satisfy yourself conclusively that it is a lie. I submit, that as proprietor of the Sunday Expressone of the greatest forces in the news- paper world, and in the…
…eas of the above essays. The Fool is of the gold of air. He has the horns of Dionysus Zagreus, and between them is the phal‐ lic cone of white light representing the influence from the Crown1 upon him. He is shown against the background of air, dawning from space; and his attitude is that of one bursting un‐ expectedly upon the world. He is clad in green, according to the tradition of Spring; but his shoes are of the phallic gold of the sun. In his right hand he bears the wand, tipped with a pyramid of white, of the All‐Father. In his left hand…
…ethyrs and a model of ail visions, the cries of the Angels should be regarded as accurate, and the doctrine of the function of the Great White Brotherhood understood as the foundation of the Aspiration of the Adept. The account of the Master of the Temple should in particular be taken as authentic. Equinox V, Spécial Supplément. Liber CDLXXIV. Os Abysmi vel Da’ath. An instruction in a purely intellectual method of entering the Abyss. Equinox VII, p. 77. Liber D. Sepher Sephiroth. A dictionary of Hebrew words arranged according to their 225
THE TEMPLE OF SOLOMON THE KING A rather poor; yet a certain clarity of vision ofa white one like him of the 25th. April 28. A poor; bodily health imperfect still, yet great ח ;: 29, clarity of vision in the matter of the four quarters. Α.'. The same thing happens every time: the me- chanical part is kept easily, but I {all instantly into a dull reverie or even slumber. This has nothing pleasant or alluring; is curiously impersonal and bewildering. 30. A exactly the same as yesterday. Will repeat. (It has struck me—in connection with reading B1a…
THE TEMPLE OF SOLOMON THE KING A rather poor; yet a certain clarity of vision ofa white one like him of the 25th. April 28. A poor; bodily health imperfect still, yet great ח ;: 29, clarity of vision in the matter of the four quarters. Α.'. The same thing happens every time: the me- chanical part is kept easily, but I {all instantly into a dull reverie or even slumber. This has nothing pleasant or alluring; is curiously impersonal and bewildering. 30. A exactly the same as yesterday. Will repeat. (It has struck me—in connection with reading B1a…
… male and female forces. Linz 15.—His attitude suggests - , and he is seated upon the Cubical Stone, whose sides show the Green Lion and White Eagle. Line 16.—He is crowned, sceptred, and blessing, all in a threefold manner, Four living creatures adore him, the whole suggesting a pentagram by its shape. Line 17.—He is inspired by Apollo to prophesy concerning things sacred and profane: repre- sented by a boy with his bow and two women, a priestess and an harlot. Line 18.—He drives furiously a chariot drawn by two sphinxes. As Levi drew it. Line…
…the art of the mage, And the cold grey blank of the prison An end to the adamant age! The ambrosial moon is arisen. I have bought a lily-white goat For the price ofa crown of thorns, A collar of gold for its throat, A scarlet bow for its horns; I have bought a, lark in the lift For the price of a butt of sherry : With these, and God {or a, gift, It needs no wine to be merry! I have bought for 3 wafer of bread A garden of poppies and clover; For a water bitter and dead, A foam of fire flowing overt From the Lamb and his prison {are And the Owl’s b…
…the art of the mage, And the cold grey blank of the prison An end to the adamant age! The ambrosial moon is arisen. I have bought a lily-white goat For the price ofa crown of thorns, A collar of gold for its throat, A scarlet bow for its horns; I have bought a, lark in the lift For the price of a butt of sherry : With these, and God {or a, gift, It needs no wine to be merry! I have bought for 3 wafer of bread A garden of poppies and clover; For a water bitter and dead, A foam of fire flowing overt From the Lamb and his prison {are And the Owl’s b…
…f black wax. Two of the thrones are occupied by masked men ; the third is empty. Near the table stands ALESSANDRO, gorgeously dressed in white velvet, with a great crimson cloak. He is toying with his hat and rapier. ALESSANDRO. I am here, my lords. Disclose : why have you summoned me ? THE 1ST MASK. [In the side throne.] Where do you stand ? ALESSANDRO. God knows. 1ST MASK. You stand before the Three.