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Page 62 of 1291911 · PDF PAGE 81
…ne of your dusty conclaves. I had as lief be a scholar. SIR JAMES. If the world were like thee, Christendom would perish in a year and a day. Thy good knights comrades would row the Turkish galleys, and a few prize fools—such as thou—make sport for their Emirs or guard their women. JOCELYN. And a good thing. I am weary of crusading. The sacred Sepulchre is empty—praise God, Who performed a miracle to make it so l—and we must perforce come and fill thousands more with good Christian flesh and blood, that was alive and jolly. Let us be off, though!…
1911 · PDF PAGE 268
THE RITES OF ELEUSIS Of shadow-peopled Infancy, Through Death and Birth, to a diviner day; A paradise of vaulted bowers, Lit by downward-gazing flowers, And watery paths that wind between Wildernesses calm and green, Peopled by shapes too bright to see, And rest, having beheld ; somewhat like thee; Which walk upon the sea, and chant melodiously! [VENUS manifests αἰτίας:. PISCES slips away la ihe throne of LUNA] [LUNAplay: her mnquen’ng melody" VENUS. Oh! Oh I LIBRA. Holier than pleasure is pain; nobler is abstinence than indulgence ; from sloth …
1912 · PDF PAGE 362
…hn “curls.” (LR.Q. 8343 vide 510} Irreproachable ; perfect on 2x Jv44t Cerva nox Truth; Temurah of D48, by ADN Aiq Bekar A live coal nbm Day Demon of 2” Dec. “NH Angel L-T.D. of sw 442 Termini Terrae ys ‘DEN 7443 A virgin; acity. ny abina Goliath ma 444 ‘The Sanctuary wpa Damascus punt The total value of the Single Letters; 445 4B, 3D. Y¥ andp Number of Stars in the Northern hemisphere 446 Destruction ; death nye 46 Pison pe Tali pedum pip 447 Initials of the Three N29 957 Above and the Three Beneath. [Vide 248] 448 Excelsa mya 449 Lux fulgenti…
1912 · PDF PAGE 362
…hn “curls.” (LR.Q. 8343 vide 510} Irreproachable ; perfect on 2x Jv44t Cerva nox Truth; Temurah of D48, by ADN Aiq Bekar A live coal nbm Day Demon of 2” Dec. “NH Angel L-T.D. of sw 442 Termini Terrae ys ‘DEN 7443 A virgin; acity. ny abina Goliath ma 444 ‘The Sanctuary wpa Damascus punt The total value of the Single Letters; 445 4B, 3D. Y¥ andp Number of Stars in the Northern hemisphere 446 Destruction ; death nye 46 Pison pe Tali pedum pip 447 Initials of the Three N29 957 Above and the Three Beneath. [Vide 248] 448 Excelsa mya 449 Lux fulgenti…
1913 · PDF PAGE 204
…lies The silent singer, and the dreamer asleep, Calm in the mother-earth, and sunken deep From all the toil of the world and the heat of day, Buried and quite forgotten ; hidden away From jarring strife, the myriad tongues that shout Their petty shibboleths of faith and doubt. One truth, one knowledge, and one thing shall save: The cool, dark temple of the silent grave. One knowledge and one truth: one thing alone Shall yield the calm man seeks— the upright stone. One life, one love, one death; and Death at last Is master of all life to be, far…
1913 · PDF PAGE 214
…e thick and wet Among the leaves ; and the trees wave naked arms In despair to the sky. The light is quickly dying, And there is no more day ; the dull red sun, A sore and aching eye in a face of gray, Droops down to slumber. All the world seems dead. Rose! Rose! Where art thou? Omy Rose! my Rose! My secret Rose! Art lost among the gray? There is no voice in the silence; in the woods The brownness glistens under the weeping rain,
1913 · PDF PAGE 204
…lies The silent singer, and the dreamer asleep, Calm in the mother-earth, and sunken deep From all the toil of the world and the heat of day, Buried and quite forgotten ; hidden away From jarring strife, the myriad tongues that shout Their petty shibboleths of faith and doubt. One truth, one knowledge, and one thing shall save: The cool, dark temple of the silent grave. One knowledge and one truth: one thing alone Shall yield the calm man seeks— the upright stone. One life, one love, one death; and Death at last Is master of all life to be, far…
1913 · PDF PAGE 214
…e thick and wet Among the leaves ; and the trees wave naked arms In despair to the sky. The light is quickly dying, And there is no more day ; the dull red sun, A sore and aching eye in a face of gray, Droops down to slumber. All the world seems dead. Rose! Rose! Where art thou? Omy Rose! my Rose! My secret Rose! Art lost among the gray? There is no voice in the silence; in the woods The brownness glistens under the weeping rain,
1901 · PDF PAGE 100
…veliest child angels e’er prayed above, A maiden that an anchorite would love. She grew to beauty and to thoughts divine, Yet knelt each day in prayer to such a Thing As could not (so she knew) create the vine, The air, the linnet, and the water-spring. And every week some red-nosed ranter jarred Her tender ears—(yes, life was very hard }). Then she guessed Love. A village boy she took, And drew his soul out with her amorous look. The stream sang merrier and the grass grew green ; The leaves made murmur as she drew him down Into her maiden arms…
1907 · PDF PAGE 154
…n ? In its primitive form , meta tarsals ; in its ultimate , . ancestors would walk through the lightning and thunder of the uncivilized day , with a string of charmed knuckle - bones slung round their throats ; whilst we in our turn walk through the drizzle and fog of the present decivilized night , with a rosary of ideals twined round our minds : one worshipped a bogey , the other a bogus . O! sancta simplicitas : homo indeed is sapiens ! Have we progressed ? Not one whit . Worship is at all times and everywhere one and the same , an insult t…
1910 · PDF PAGE 148
…the wilderness laden ! Thy lyre be adrift and astray : So to me thou shalt cling ! So to me thou shalt sing Of the beautiful law of the day !
1912 · PDF PAGE 335
…To make waste?קלב Angel of 4 w.?לאאבג To receive?לבק [Vide I.Z4Q. 699] PJ’J Vine [DJ Angel of 5 S. Main The salt seaםי ?חלמה Burning?קלד Day Demon of”(ו2? Dec.ןוסרג ?םע Geomantic Intelligence?לאיךבלמ of 'T‘ A destitute female 7“)? The Congregation. [Vide?להק no. 161] [Vide K.Da L.C.Ki p, 673]?הלק Σ (1-16). ll Spirit of u?לאזנםה Intelligence of [! '?לאיפה The Avenging Angelךאלמ ?לאוגה 132 Ι33 134 Ι35 Fines, penalties IV)?) A voice?יליק ar 137 A wheel?ןפוא
1912 · PDF PAGE 335
…To make waste?קלב Angel of 4 w.?לאאבג To receive?לבק [Vide I.Z4Q. 699] PJ’J Vine [DJ Angel of 5 S. Main The salt seaםי ?חלמה Burning?קלד Day Demon of”(ו2? Dec.ןוסרג ?םע Geomantic Intelligence?לאיךבלמ of 'T‘ A destitute female 7“)? The Congregation. [Vide?להק no. 161] [Vide K.Da L.C.Ki p, 673]?הלק Σ (1-16). ll Spirit of u?לאזנםה Intelligence of [! '?לאיפה The Avenging Angelךאלמ ?לאוגה 132 Ι33 134 Ι35 Fines, penalties IV)?) A voice?יליק ar 137 A wheel?ןפוא
1913 · PDF PAGE 25
… after returning thanks for the election, closed this Special Convocation. Done in our Sanctuary in the Valley of London, this thirtieth day of June, Nineteen hundred and thirteen, E.V. Henry MEYER, 33°, 90°, 96°, Sovereign Grand Master General. Saint Epwarp ALEISTER CROWLEY, 33°, 90°, 96°, Patriarch Grand Administrator General. Ws. Hy. Quitiiam, 33°, 90°, 96°, Patriarch Grand Keeper General of the Signed Golden Book. Leon ENGERS-KENNEDY, 33°, 90°, 95°, Patriarch Grand Secretary General. THEODOR REUusS, 33°, 90°, 96°, Sovereign Grand Master Gen…
1913 · PDF PAGE 25
… after returning thanks for the election, closed this Special Convocation. Done in our Sanctuary in the Valley of London, this thirtieth day of June, Nineteen hundred and thirteen, E.V. Henry MEYER, 33°, 90°, 96°, Sovereign Grand Master General. Saint Epwarp ALEISTER CROWLEY, 33°, 90°, 96°, Patriarch Grand Administrator General. Ws. Hy. Quitiiam, 33°, 90°, 96°, Patriarch Grand Keeper General of the Signed Golden Book. Leon ENGERS-KENNEDY, 33°, 90°, 95°, Patriarch Grand Secretary General. THEODOR REUusS, 33°, 90°, 96°, Sovereign Grand Master Gen…
1905 · PDF PAGE 199
…nded, lifeless as the clay, Somewhere I knew not. Many a dismal league Of various terror wove me its intrigue, And many a demon daunted: day by day Death dogged despair, and misery fatigue. Behold ! T came with haggard mien again Into the halJ, and mingled with the train, A corpse amid the dancers. Then the king Saw me, and knew me—and he knew the ring! He did not ask me how I sped: disdain Curled his old lips: he said one bitter thing. ‘Vou crossed the bridge—no man’s heart trod you there?” Then crossed his breast in uttering some prayer: “T p…
1909 · PDF PAGE 41
…ld not credit Fate, Even in my arms close cuddled as you lay With hard-shut eyes and lips inebriate With their own kisses all this happy day. Nay, but blaspheming you put hope aside, Bade me forget you, swore yourself a liar, Smiled through the words because you knew you lied Knew that — what waters can put out our fire? So we amused ourselves with cunning brisk Careful arrangements to forget each other, You cut that love-curl from your neck at risk ‘ Of comment — at the slightest — from your mother. You gave it me — God forget me, dear girl, W…
1909 · PDF PAGE 136
…, they whispered, ‘de la Rue des Quatre Vents. “Thad forgot to tell you one thing which most steadfastly confirmed me in the search. Two days after the adventure I passed, hot on the quest, by the Morgue. Two women came out. ‘Not pretty, the fish!’ said one. ‘He with the scarred lip——’ “T heard no more, ran in, There on the slab, grinning yet in death, was Jean. His swim had ended him. Faithful to death | “T watched long. I offered a huge sum for his identifica- tion. The authorities even became suspicious: why was I so anxious? How could I say…
1909 · PDF PAGE 136
…, they whispered, ‘de la Rue des Quatre Vents. “Thad forgot to tell you one thing which most steadfastly confirmed me in the search. Two days after the adventure I passed, hot on the quest, by the Morgue. Two women came out. ‘Not pretty, the fish!’ said one. ‘He with the scarred lip——’ “T heard no more, ran in, There on the slab, grinning yet in death, was Jean. His swim had ended him. Faithful to death | “T watched long. I offered a huge sum for his identifica- tion. The authorities even became suspicious: why was I so anxious? How could I say…
1907 · PDF PAGE 25
… of hair, and big, big, round eyes, always wondering at everything. Never mind, it’s only a nuisance. I shall tell you what happened one day when I said