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Page 67 of 1121910 · PDF PAGE 340
…e welcome to some man, was the slow hypnotic wave of my thurible with whose essence I drenched ever cell of her body. I say that she was good, for she was human and she loved, oh! so sweetly, so delicately, so tenderly. “ What you did, you, her lips, her eyes and her other senses, was but to make vain effigies of our interior delight, to shatter in the broken shards of translation the mysterious silent beauty of the vase itself. “J, the woman’s heart of her, was like to a cave were thousands of voices of unborn children cried softly in the dark…
1910 · PDF PAGE 285
THE HASHEESH EATER of producing muscular weakness, yet the universal law of constantly accelerating diabolisation of visions held good as much in my case as in any others; but a thing of horror once experienced became a «ria & dei, an inalienable dower of hell; it was certain to reproduce itself in some—to God be the thanks if not in all—future visions. I had seen, for instance, in one of my states of ecstasy, a luminous spot on the firmament, a prismatic parhelion. In the midst of my delight of gazing on it, it had transferred itself mysteriou…
1910 · PDF PAGE 340
…e welcome to some man, was the slow hypnotic wave of my thurible with whose essence I drenched ever cell of her body. I say that she was good, for she was human and she loved, oh! so sweetly, so delicately, so tenderly. “ What you did, you, her lips, her eyes and her other senses, was but to make vain effigies of our interior delight, to shatter in the broken shards of translation the mysterious silent beauty of the vase itself. “J, the woman’s heart of her, was like to a cave were thousands of voices of unborn children cried softly in the dark…
1913 · PDF PAGE 547
…ed in the astral light which has become their electro-magnetic atmosphere: and thus the companionship of the wicked is less fatal to the good than that of vulgar, cowardly, and tepid beings. Strong antipathy warns us easily, and saves us from the contact of gross vices ; it is not thus with disguised vices vices to a certain extent diluted 249
1913 · PDF PAGE 547
…ed in the astral light which has become their electro-magnetic atmosphere: and thus the companionship of the wicked is less fatal to the good than that of vulgar, cowardly, and tepid beings. Strong antipathy warns us easily, and saves us from the contact of gross vices ; it is not thus with disguised vices vices to a certain extent diluted 249
1944 · PDF PAGE 250
…l, subtle, sudden impulse or impact, coming from a completely strange quarter. All such impulses are right, if rightly received; and the good or ill interpretation of the card depends entirely on the right attitude of the Querent. I The True Self is the meaning of the True Will: know Thyself through Thy Way. Calculate well the Formula of Thy Way. Create freely; absorb joyously; divide intently; con solidate completely. Work thou, Omnipotent, Omniscient, Omnipresent, in and for Eternity. Skill, wisdom, adroitness, elasticity, craft, cunning, de…
1907 · PDF PAGE 94
… these magnificent sonnets ; let us now see how the ideas in his own poems correspond . In the case of Nina, we have already seen that a good heart can throb in a lewd little breast , and can overcome all except a false society ; which overwhelms it not by bravery , or craft , or even by cunning , but by the dull and stunning power of a leaden club . In the “ Honourable Adulterers " we find a poem strik ingly reminiscent of “ Alice ," a boundless , and what Ydgrunites would call “ an illicit love ,” but more , a well - aimed shaft against the h…
1907 · PDF PAGE 182
…e could overcome the wiles of Jove had to seek aid from Priapus ;' thus so have we all to do , we must eat of the “ Tree of Knowledge of Good and Evil ” before we can pluck the fruit of the “ Tree of Life .” The mediaeval spiritualism of “ Paracelsus " is curiously modernized , if we may use so crude a word , in the mystical poem “ Aceldama .” The strife in the former from the kingdom to the crown , in the latter seems to be that of Vice towards Virtue , and though quite one of Crowley's earlier poems , it is, however , 1 The Tale of Archais , …
1913 · PDF PAGE 566
…lize it, and to accomplish it in perfection. Man, in effect, creates for himself a God corresponding to his own intelligence and his own goodness; he cannot raise his ideal higher than his moral development permits him to do. The God whom he adores is always an enlargement of his own reflection. To conceive the absolute of goodness and justice is to be one’s self exceeding just and good. The moral qualities of the spirit are riches, and the greatest of all riches. One must acquire them by strife and toil. One may bring this objection, the inequ…
1913 · PDF PAGE 597
…Shakespeare and Mr. Granville Barker The Theatre in Whitechapel /. Rodker Leonard Inkster CRITICISM Georgian Poetry 1911-12 Anthologies; Good and Bad Henry Newbolt Richard Buxton Reviews Dramatic Chronicle Gilbert Cannan French Chronicle FS. Hint POETRY Maurice Hewlett James Elroy Flecker Lascelles Abercrombie Michael Mecredy CONTENTS No. 2 June 1913 VARIA Poetry and the Public—The Imagistes—A Censorship on Poetasters—A National Theatre—Moliére as Antidote— Experiments with Puppets—Sumurtin—Mermaid Nights— Literary Dishonesty—A Futurist Number …
1913 · PDF PAGE 566
…lize it, and to accomplish it in perfection. Man, in effect, creates for himself a God corresponding to his own intelligence and his own goodness; he cannot raise his ideal higher than his moral development permits him to do. The God whom he adores is always an enlargement of his own reflection. To conceive the absolute of goodness and justice is to be one’s self exceeding just and good. The moral qualities of the spirit are riches, and the greatest of all riches. One must acquire them by strife and toil. One may bring this objection, the inequ…
1913 · PDF PAGE 597
…Shakespeare and Mr. Granville Barker The Theatre in Whitechapel /. Rodker Leonard Inkster CRITICISM Georgian Poetry 1911-12 Anthologies; Good and Bad Henry Newbolt Richard Buxton Reviews Dramatic Chronicle Gilbert Cannan French Chronicle FS. Hint POETRY Maurice Hewlett James Elroy Flecker Lascelles Abercrombie Michael Mecredy CONTENTS No. 2 June 1913 VARIA Poetry and the Public—The Imagistes—A Censorship on Poetasters—A National Theatre—Moliére as Antidote— Experiments with Puppets—Sumurtin—Mermaid Nights— Literary Dishonesty—A Futurist Number …
1954 · PDF PAGE 176
…ze this until one becomes a Master . of the Temple; consequently, one is perpetually plunged in sorrow and despair. There is, you see, a good deal more to it than merely learning one's mistakes. One can never be sure what is right and what is wrong, until one appreciates
1907 · PDF PAGE 178
…s to accomplish our own creation , to make ourselves inde pendent , impassible , and immortal .” Blake demon strated the at - oneness of Good and Evil very clearly in " The Marriage of Heaven and Hell ." " I tell you no virtue can exist without breaking these ten com mandments , ” he says , referring to the Decalogue . Further back in his “ Proverbs of Hell ,” he writes : You never know what is enough unless you know what is more than enough . The pride of the peacock is the glory of God . The lust of the goat is the bounty of God . The wrath o…
1909 · PDF PAGE 307
…irit we have just put to bed.” “Don’t you think,” says the Scientific Illuminist, “that instead of dreaming all your lives it would be a good thing to wake up and doa little work? Thereare four of you, and the 299
1909 · PDF PAGE 307
…irit we have just put to bed.” “Don’t you think,” says the Scientific Illuminist, “that instead of dreaming all your lives it would be a good thing to wake up and doa little work? Thereare four of you, and the 299
1912 · PDF PAGE 113
…r a dose of his own medicine. [Si/eme. Then MRS. BOB clasp: her hands, gives a little laugh, and cries oni.] Mrs. B. Oh, I‘ve got such a good idea. [The bell rings. Enter JANE, ushered by SERVANT. Dr. F. Well, here you are, Jane. How splendid you’re looking to-day. Fit as fit, eh ? Jane. It's this weather. I do love the snow. I‘m as happy as happy; every fibre of my being quivers with joy. How do you do, Mrs. Roberts? Mrs. B. I'm so glad to see you. I'm so sorry to see you. Jane. Oh, it's nothing. Dr. Fielding tells me it's sure to be all right. …
1912 · PDF PAGE 176
…sty robbers have weapons, we must be careful, main careful JACK. Only one night-cap, Father! MARTIN. Ay, lad—I’m thinkingadrop 'ud do ye good now, Jack. A week and more ye’ve not been yourself altogether— though this I will say, never a kinder lad breathed than my dear lad, Jack Adams, this last week. Affliction purifies, ay, it purifies; ifye’re out 0’ sorts yourself, why, you're kinder to others, makes ye lean on them, like—there's a blessing to everything, lad, depend on it, a blessing hidden in every mortal thing. JACK, Never fear, Daddy Marti…
1912 · PDF PAGE 113
…r a dose of his own medicine. [Si/eme. Then MRS. BOB clasp: her hands, gives a little laugh, and cries oni.] Mrs. B. Oh, I‘ve got such a good idea. [The bell rings. Enter JANE, ushered by SERVANT. Dr. F. Well, here you are, Jane. How splendid you’re looking to-day. Fit as fit, eh ? Jane. It's this weather. I do love the snow. I‘m as happy as happy; every fibre of my being quivers with joy. How do you do, Mrs. Roberts? Mrs. B. I'm so glad to see you. I'm so sorry to see you. Jane. Oh, it's nothing. Dr. Fielding tells me it's sure to be all right. …
1912 · PDF PAGE 176
…sty robbers have weapons, we must be careful, main careful JACK. Only one night-cap, Father! MARTIN. Ay, lad—I’m thinkingadrop 'ud do ye good now, Jack. A week and more ye’ve not been yourself altogether— though this I will say, never a kinder lad breathed than my dear lad, Jack Adams, this last week. Affliction purifies, ay, it purifies; ifye’re out 0’ sorts yourself, why, you're kinder to others, makes ye lean on them, like—there's a blessing to everything, lad, depend on it, a blessing hidden in every mortal thing. JACK, Never fear, Daddy Marti…