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1912 · PDF PAGE 115

Mortadello

…he moon is on the horizon ; the desert aches To turn its face to silent space ; I see the snakes And scorpions make orisons to neighbour Night, Their holy hate envenom Fate, envenom Light, Envenom all that cringe or call, that start or stir. Love’s holocaust is to exhaust who loveth her, Exhaust of light, exhaust of might, exhaust of love, Until their world of woe uncurled reach out above To where the great black snake of Fate is coiled about The very spine of God, a vine divine, devout. Oh for the blind kiss of the wind, the desert air Thrilli…

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1912 · PDF PAGE 344

The Equinox (Volume I, Number VII)

…llan Bennett, a Brother of theCrossandRose,who began this Dictionary. ?וז233 Memento?רוכז The Tree of Life. [Videץע ?םייחה no. 2 28] 234 Night Demon of 3rd?בארואכר Dec, m 235 Archangel of Chesed, and?לאיקךצ Angel of Chesed of Briah 236 Angel L.T.N. ofיואטעפס ?'זי A handful?ץמוק 237 Angel or 3 c.?לאהאר 238 Dominus Mirabiliumזורא ?תואלפנה לחרRachel? 239וז Azrael, the Angel of Death?לארוא Iron?לחנ The lot?לרוג

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The Equinox (Volume I, Number VIII)

…llan Bennett, a Brother of theCrossandRose,who began this Dictionary. ?וז233 Memento?רוכז The Tree of Life. [Videץע ?םייחה no. 2 28] 234 Night Demon of 3rd?בארואכר Dec, m 235 Archangel of Chesed, and?לאיקךצ Angel of Chesed of Briah 236 Angel L.T.N. ofיואטעפס ?'זי A handful?ץמוק 237 Angel or 3 c.?לאהאר 238 Dominus Mirabiliumזורא ?תואלפנה לחרRachel? 239וז Azrael, the Angel of Death?לארוא Iron?לחנ The lot?לרוג

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1913 · PDF PAGE 70

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

…re is no John beside the cruel wood . I am alone to kiss the silver lips ; I rend my clothing for the temple 's veil ; My heart 's black night must act the sun 's eclipse ; My groans must play the earthquake , till I quail At my own dark imagining . And now The wind is bitterer ; the air breeds snow ; I put my Christ away ; I turn my brow Towards the south steadfastly : my feet must go Some journey of despair . I dare not turn To meet the sun ; I will not follow him ; Better to pass where sand and sulphur burn , And days are hazed with heat , a…

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1913 · PDF PAGE 480

The Equinox (Volume I, Number IX)

…d the body is a marriage of light and shadow. Light is the instrument of the Word, it is the white writing of God upon the great book of night. Light is the source of thought, and it is in it that one must seek for the origin of all religious dogma. But there is only one true dogma, as there is only one pure light; shadow alone is infinitely varied. Light, shadow, and their harmony, which is the vision of beings, form the principle analogous to the great dogmas of Trinity, of Incarnation, and of Redemption. Such is also the mystery of the cross…

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The Equinox (Volume I, Number X)

…d the body is a marriage of light and shadow. Light is the instrument of the Word, it is the white writing of God upon the great book of night. Light is the source of thought, and it is in it that one must seek for the origin of all religious dogma. But there is only one true dogma, as there is only one pure light; shadow alone is infinitely varied. Light, shadow, and their harmony, which is the vision of beings, form the principle analogous to the great dogmas of Trinity, of Incarnation, and of Redemption. Such is also the mystery of the cross…

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1906 · PDF PAGE 46

Collected Works (Vol. II)

…set. A mountain of pure jet Rears its sheer bulk to heaven; and nosnows Tinge evening with rose. No blaze of noon invades those rocks of night, Nor moon’s benignant might. And looking downward he beheld his folk Bound in no tyrant’s yoke ; Knowing no God, nor fearing any man ; Life’s enviable span Free from disease and vice, sorrow and age. Only death’s joys assuage A gathering gladness at the thought of sleep. Never in all the archives, scroll on scroll, Reaching from aeons wrote they ‘‘ Women weep, Men hate, the children suffer.” In the place…

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1907 · PDF PAGE 144

The Star in the West

… brands of her that burn .? Sleep shuns him , and his parched throat thirsts for the blood of her veins , “ Aching with all the pangs of night ”; his vision grows more monstrous , a horrible 1 Jezebel : and other Tragic Poems , vol . i, p . 133 . 2 lbid . vol . I, pp . 130-131 .

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1909 · PDF PAGE 99

John St. John

…and easy, and holding in my breath for a full minute while I threw my will with all my might towards Adonai. Have settled myself for the night. Will continue a little, learning the Ritual. Ζ 97

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1913 · PDF PAGE 209

The Equinox (Volume I, Number IX)

ROSA IGNOTA Herald the day! Aha! Aha! Aha! Ho! Dance in the secret dances of the night, In the mystic windings of the mossy ways Of eld! Oh! let the silence break, break, break At the birth of man from out the universe ! Hail to the Lord of the Sun, and the Sacred Rose! Master of space and time, thou subject god !|— Master of space and time! From the Underworld I speed upon the Way! Ho! Jupiter! Iam Mercury, the little light-heeled god, The summoner of the stars at choiring-time, When they sing thine earth, thine earth, thy sun-child. Yea! From…

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1913 · PDF PAGE 215

The Equinox (Volume I, Number IX)

…from the heart of the woods I pluck thee forth, Fragrant with the smell of summer, crimson-bright! And, for the world under the stars to-night, It shall be thine, and thine the star that draws The world to worship thee: the days are faded Under the heavens ; there is no more sun, And no more love. The world is hushed and dead. Slim-passing dryads through the lonely woods, I will follow ye in the paths of dank decay; Decadent Autumn, with thy lonely broods Of active gnomes and little red-capped fays, That feasted in the summer under the trees No…

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1913 · PDF PAGE 209

The Equinox (Volume I, Number X)

ROSA IGNOTA Herald the day! Aha! Aha! Aha! Ho! Dance in the secret dances of the night, In the mystic windings of the mossy ways Of eld! Oh! let the silence break, break, break At the birth of man from out the universe ! Hail to the Lord of the Sun, and the Sacred Rose! Master of space and time, thou subject god !|— Master of space and time! From the Underworld I speed upon the Way! Ho! Jupiter! Iam Mercury, the little light-heeled god, The summoner of the stars at choiring-time, When they sing thine earth, thine earth, thy sun-child. Yea! From…

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1913 · PDF PAGE 215

The Equinox (Volume I, Number X)

…from the heart of the woods I pluck thee forth, Fragrant with the smell of summer, crimson-bright! And, for the world under the stars to-night, It shall be thine, and thine the star that draws The world to worship thee: the days are faded Under the heavens ; there is no more sun, And no more love. The world is hushed and dead. Slim-passing dryads through the lonely woods, I will follow ye in the paths of dank decay; Decadent Autumn, with thy lonely broods Of active gnomes and little red-capped fays, That feasted in the summer under the trees No…

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1907 · PDF PAGE 49

The Star in the West

…ite swan raping a jet - black girl , Mine , with hysteric laughter And the following four verses in " Saida ” superb : The spears of the night at her onset Are lords of the day for a while , The magical green of the sunset , The magical blue of the Nile . Afloat are the gales In our slumberous sails On the beautiful breast of the Nile . are We have swooned through the midday exhausted By the lips -- they are whips - of the sun , The horizon befogged and befrosted By the haze and the grays and the dun Of the whirlings of sand Let loose on the la…

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1909 · PDF PAGE 95

John St. John

…ming—the vision of Khephra, etc. It was perhaps this subtle self-satisfaction that lost me . . . so I fell to the shocking abyss of last night! The Dweller of the Threshold is never visible until after one has fallen; he is a Veiled God and smites like the Evil Knight in Malory, riding and slaying—and no man seeth him. But when you are tumbled headlong into Hell, where he lives, then he unveils his Face, and blasts you with its horror! Very good, John St. John, now you knowl You are plain John St. John, and you have to climb right up again thro…

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1909 · PDF PAGE 106

John St. John

…e car of Discipline— Yea, he holds his course. Adonail Adonai! is not the harbour yet in sight? He has returned home and burnt (as every night since its arrival) the holy incense of Abramelin the Mage. The atmosphere is full of vitality, sweetened and strengthened; the soul naturally and simply turns to the holy task with vigour and confidence; the black demons of doubt and despair flee away; one respires already a foretaste of the Perfume, and obtains almost a premonition 01 the Vision. So, let the work go 0111 7 Breath—cycles, rather difficult. …

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1909 · PDF PAGE 116

John St. John

…lure! Failure! Now then let me (7.35) take the position of the Hanged Man and invoke Adonai. Probably sleep returned shortly. Not a good night, though dreamless, so far as memory serves. The rain comes wearily down, not chasing the dryness, but soddening the streets. The rain of autumn, not the rain of spring! So is it in this soul, Lord Adonai. The thought of Thee is heavy and uneasy, flabby and loose, like an old fat woman stupid-drunk in her slum; which was as a young maiden in a field of lilies, arrow-straight, sun- strong, moon-pure, a form …

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1910 · PDF PAGE 67

Ambergris

…her, The feast of blood, the cold enchanted dell, Where fire was filtered up through earth to smother Sick scents of hell. And that wild night when vine-leaves wooed and clustered Round my wild limbs, and like a women I went Over the mountains—how the Northwind blustered !— And slew with them the beast, and was content. The madness :—Oh ! the dreadful light that lustred The main event. Ay ! the wild whirlings in the woodland reaches ; The ghastly smile upon the Stone God’s lip ; The rigid tremors, anguish that beseeches From eye to eye fresh fe…

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1910 · PDF PAGE 106

Ambergris

… in the garden of spices blows, Some offshoot from the Rose Of the World, the Rose of all Delight, The Rose of Dew, the Rose of Love and Night. The Rose of Silence, covering as with a vesture The solemn unity of things Beheld in the mirror of truth, The Rose indifferent to God’s gesture, The Rose on moonlight wings That flies to the House of Fire, The Rose of Honey in Youth ! Ah ! No dim mystery of desire Fathoms this gulf ! No light invades The mystical musical shades Of a faith in the future, a dream of the day When athwart the dim glades Of …

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1912 · PDF PAGE 336

The Equinox (Volume I, Number VII)

…x2 L.A. Angel of 95 ber Prima Np Geomantic Intelligence SyqypDx of & bybs Wickedness, destruction 140 141 142 20 A stranger; Balaam pyba Night Demon of 3% Dec. Q obya Delights (A & 7) opp mn Running waters. [Cant.iv. 15] pono The unshoeing 12? A sandal baa Anterius; the East; days first oop of the first The numerical value of the 13 Paths of the Beard of Microprosopus The Staff of GOD. pYnONM md [Ex. xvii. 9] Inscrutable nbyp Angel of 6 P. MDD) A feast myo The First Gate. [Vide Nop sa K.D. L.C.K. p. 184] Limit, end; boundless The world ; an adu…

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