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1905 · PDF PAGE 122

Orpheus

…d show Eurydice again amid her bowers, Forgetting, and myself again be born, Clasp her grave beauty in the middle corn, Forgetting also: Time as fallen snow Blotting the mind and memory that adorn At least our present littleness: nor hope Of larger excellence, extended scope, Shall help me here, forgetting: nothing skills Of this poor truth—to flatter with the trope ! Wooing in mockery !—nothing skills but this To raise her now, and resuspire the kiss, United by the splendour of the will’s Success—to marry, to be made of bliss, 123

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1907 · PDF PAGE 9

Rosa Inferni

…ath wrought. See the loose languor of precipitate thought These versicles exhale ! How rude the rime ! There is no melody ; the tune and time Are broken. Thirteen centuries ago They would have said, “ Alas ! the youth ! We know This devil hath from him plucked the immortal soul.” I say : you have dulled my centres of control ! 4 W

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1912 · PDF PAGE 109

Book 4 (Part I)

… 4. Collected Works of A. Crowley; Tannhause‘r,‘ The Sword of י=!י0.`ז The Equinox, No. I to the current number; KonX Om Pax. Ios. Song, Time, Eleusis. 3 vols, £2 25. Raja Yoga, by Swami Vivekananda. 35. 6d. The Shiva Sanhita, or the Hathayoga Pradipika. 5s. . The Tao Teh King and the writings of Kwang Tze: S.B.E. xxxix, ΧΙ. 155. 8. The Spiritual Guide, by Miguel de Molinos. 15. 9. Rituel et Dogme de la Haute Magic, by Eliphas Lévi, or its IO. translation by A. E. Waite. 7s. 6d. The Goetia of the Lemegeton of Solomon the King. £I 15. These book…

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1913 · PDF PAGE 163

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

Harold Monro . Go to the heart of all, and watch the seed Strive godward and at last become the flower. Once , long before the birth of time, a storm Of white desire , by its own ardour hurled , Flashed out of infinite Desire , took form , Strove , won , survived : and God became the world . Next , some internal force began to move Within the bosom of that latest earth : The spirit of an elemental love Stirred outward from itself , and God was birth . Then outward , upward , with heroic thew , Savage from young and bursting blood of life , Desi…

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1929 · PDF PAGE 111

Moonchild

…ad known Arthwait for many years, explained that these remarks, formidable in appearance, meant only that Grey ought to be killed at any time, on general principles, but that as they were specially charged with that task by their leaders, so much the better. The conference, thus prosperously inaugurated, proved a lengthy one. How, indeed, could it be otherwise? For Arthwait was naturally slow of thought and speech; it took him some time to warm up to real eloquence; and then he became so [159] long-winded, and lost himself so completely in his …

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1903 · PDF PAGE 67

The Star and the Garter

…e seas, Until this hour be past and done, And we in some congenial clime Are then reborn, where danger’s nought To mock the old Parisian time When fear was still the child of thought! So we could love, and love, and fate 65

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1914 · PDF PAGE 26

Chicago May

… abasement ‘and success— Come, let our spirits mingle! bodies follow According to the grace and kindliness (Of space’s master, Zeus, and time's, Apollo, T love you, Laylah! I am with you now. One kiss, one kiss! O let us part no more! One kiss, one kiss on each beloved brow! ‘One kiss, one kiss where we have kissed before! Irise, I come to you! I come to you! ‘You will be maniac to meet with me. I ride, I race over the bounding blue: ‘You will be there to meet me on the quay! PART V—DOMAINE D'HARDELOT. aren Tite fall moon, regent of the dunes, …

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1928 · PDF PAGE 21

Little Poems in Prose

…breast of its mount, and its fables head crowned the forehead of the man like one of those horrific helmets by which the warriors of old time hoped to add to the terror of the en- emy. I questioned one of these men, and asked him where they were going. He answered me that neither he nor the others knew anything of this, but that evidently they were going

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1919 · PDF PAGE 167

The Equinox (Volume III, Number I)

…, mostly very slight. Interruptions none. Results: Dharana, got feeling on skin and automatic rigidity. Lost all personality most of the time, but only found this out by ‘break’ which revived it. Brain soon took up Mantra automatically. Illumination in brain after a while. Towards the last saw some visions of sea, &c. (very slight). Space and time annihilated during most of the practice. Good. (Beginning good—end bad. O.M.) Mar. 30, 5.15 to 5.46 P.M.=31 Mins. Counted first seven breaks, then became concentrated and lost count. Interruptions. (1…

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1929 · PDF PAGE 88

Moonchild

…be a chance to kill Grey. He waited till the last moment before he boarded the train. The train would stop at Moret-les-Sablons; by that time the beds would be made up; he would have plenty of time to act; he could go on to Rome if necessary. Cyril Grey, away from the influence of Simon Iff, had become the sarcastic sphinx once more. He was wearing a travelling suit with knickerbockers, but he still affected the ultra-pontifical diplomatist. "The upholstery of these cars is revolting," he said to Lisa, with a glance of disgust. And he suddenly …

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1905 · PDF PAGE 215

Collected Works (Vol. I)

…LE OF THE HOLY GHOST Steady of purpose, girt with Truth, I pass, in my eternal youth, And watch the centuries wax and wane: Untouched by Time’s corroding tooth, Silent, immortal, unprofane! My empire changes not with time. Men’s kingdoms cadent as a rhyme Move me as waves that rise and fall. They are the parts, that crash or climb ; I only comprehend the All. I sit, as God must sit; I reign. Redemption from the threads of pain I weave, until the veil be drawn. I burn the chaff, I glean the grain ; In silence I await the dawn. THE ATHANOR. LIBER…

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1930 · PDF PAGE 26

Magick in Theory and Practice (Section 2)

…ling the two, you begin by imagining a shape resem- bÜng yourself standing in front of you. Do not say: “Oh, it’s only imagination!” lhe time to test that is later on, when you hâve secured a fairly ciear mental image of such a body. T'ry to ima¬ gine how your own body would look if you were standing in its place j try to transfer your consciousness to the Body of Light. Your own body has its eyes shut. Use the eyes of the Body of Light to describe the objects in the room behind you. Don’t say, “It’s only an effort of subconscious memory”...the…

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1996 · PDF PAGE 16

The Law is for All

…ily grasped as that. It is impossible to write rewardingly on such matters as religion, death, sex, the conduct of life, and at the same time to make no more than slight and sim­ ple demands on the reader’s brain. Unless he makes the effort not only to attend but to cooperate, no one can gain anything of importance from any book. The gain that the reader will get from this book will be prima­ rily religious. For the “Law” is in its essence a religious Law; its sanctions, its injunctions, and its prohibitions are religious. At the same time it i…

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1898 · PDF PAGE 59

Songs of the Spirit

…his soul did faint ! I will not turn toward Sodom any more, Lest its ripe glades of fruit waft up their scent, And draw me to them, what time heavens pour Brimstone and fire from out the firmament, And all my substance in its fall be spent ; Lest I lie there beneath a barren sea Forgotten of high God, until there went The final trumpet of the dead, who flee Vainly that fearful blast of judgment. Woe is Me ! My feet, in spite of me, in circles bend ; I meet my own tracks often, all in vain I seek some tower or cliff to make an end, I find no obj…

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1903 · PDF PAGE 76

Alice: An Adultery

…But I must also feel it as a man ! ” Note. Eheieh is the Hebrew for “ I am that I am.” Its numerical value is 21. I was not aware at the time that this was the 21st day. 56

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1909 · PDF PAGE 14

The Holy Books

…ywhere the centre, as she, the circumference, is nowhere found. 4. Yet she shall be known and I never. 5. Behold! the rituals of the old time are black. Let the evil ones be cast away; let the good ones be purged by the prophet! Then shall this knowledge go aright. 6. I am the flame that burns in every'heart of man, and in the core of every star. I am Life, and the giver of Life; yet therefore is the knowledge of me the knowledge of death. 7. I am the Magician and the Exorcist. I am the axle of the wheel, and the cube in the ’ circle. “Come unto…

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1905 · PDF PAGE 38

Collected Works (Vol. I)

…orth of prison, And triumph woke the thunder of the spheres, So brake the soul, as newly re-arisen Beyond the years. Far above Space and Time, that earth environ With bands and bars we strive against in vain, Far o’er the world, and all its triple iron And brazen chain, Far from the change that men call life fled higher Into the world immutable of sleep, We see our loved one, and vain eyes desire In vain to weep. Woeful our gaze, ifon lone Earth descendent, To view the absence of yon flame afar— Yetin the Heavens, anew, divine, resplendent, Beh…

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1907 · PDF PAGE 157

Collected Works (Vol. III)

…rawing tremorous breath, He gasps and stumbles in the pit of death. Of worlds—I invoke ye! ORPHEUS. O girded and spanned By the deeds of time, Rocks shattered and planned In your depth: where climb The race and the Jand, And the growth sublime centuries! Come to the rhyme! THE CENTURIES. How hardly a man Come forth, ye Though his strength were as spring’s Shall stretch out his span To the width of my wings ! The years are enfolden In my bosom golden, My periods Are the hours of the Gods. They have their plan In my seasons; all things Are woven …

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1926 · PDF PAGE 13

Liber Al vel Legis

…ywhere the centre, as she, the circumference, is nowhere found. 4. Yet she shall be known and I never. 5. Behold! the rituals of the old time are black. Let the evil ones be cast away; let the good ones be purged by the prophet! Then shall this knowledge go aright. 6. I am the flame that burns in every'heart of man, and in the core of every star. I am Life, and the giver of Life; yet therefore is the knowledge of me the knowledge of death. 7. I am the Magician and the Exorcist. I am the axle of the wheel, and the cube in the ’ circle. “Come unto…

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1928 · PDF PAGE 144

Little Poems in Prose

…d have been more philosophical not to speak of it at all, but many witty persons after drinking do not despise commonplace talk. At such times one listens to whoever is speaking as one listens to dance music. “Every man,” one of them was saying, “has passed through the age of Chérubin; I mean the time when, in default of dryads, one kisses trunks of trees without disgust; that is the first grade of love; in the second grade one begins

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