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Konx Om Pax
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KONX OM PAX
Crux Ansatn
had forgotten to tell you about.
It was a kind of cross
with an oval
handle that he had been very fond of.
But I couldn’t go away without
gfdulfl
et
something of his, so I took
a shepherd’s
staff, and a little
whip with
os'ii'iedism
blood
on
it,
and jewels
oozing
from
the blood,
if
you know
what
I
mean, that they had put in his hands
when they buried him.
Then
I
went
away, and
cried, and
cried,
and
cried.
But
before
I
had
got
very far they called me back; and
the people
who had been so stern
were
smiling,
and
I
saw they had
taken
the coflin
out of the little
C_urinter mortuos
room with seven
sides.
And the coffin was quite, quite empty.
Then
filiiiffiiiiue;
they began to tell us all about
it,
and
I
heard my Fairy Prince within
mumm'
the little room saying
holy exalted
things, such
as the stars trace in
the sky as they travel in the Car called “Millions of Years.”
Then
they took
me into
the little room,
and
there was my Fairy Prince
standing
in
the
middle.
50
I
knelt
down
and
we
all
kissed
his
beautiful feet, and the myriads of eyes like diamonds that were hidden
in his feet laughed joy at us.
One couldn’t
lift one’s head, for he was
too glorious
to behold;
but he
spoke
wonderful
words
like dying
nightingales
that
have
sorrowed
for
the
fading
of the
roses, and
pressed themselves
to death
upon
the thorns; and one’s whole body
became
a
single
eye, 50 that one saw as
if
the unborn thought of light
Qflvngé.
brooded over an eternal sea.
Then was light as the lightning flaming
Zlilrb‘llrsi-bus
spe-
out of the east, even unto the west, and
it
was fashioned as the swift
ness of a sword.
By and by one rose up, then one seemed to be quite, quite dead,
and buried in the centre of
a
pyramid
of the most brilliant light
it
is
possible to think of.
And
it
was wake-light
too; and everybody knows
that
even wake-darkness
is
really
brighter
than
the dream-light.
So
you must just guess what
it
was like.
There was more than that too;
I
can’t possibly
tell
you.
I
know
too what
I.N.R.l.
on
the Ring
meant:
and
I
can’t tell you that either, because the dream-language
has such
a
lot of important
words missing.
It’s
a
very silly language,
I
think.
By and by
I
came to myself
a
little, and now
I
was really and truly
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