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1929 · PDF PAGE 29

Moonchild

…mind a thousand "exposures" as a fraud; but she did want to keep up the bluff of being a Countess. She was past thirty-five; it was high time she found an old fool to marry her. She had designs on the Pasha; she had agreed to certain proposals in respect of this very seance with a view to getting him into her power. He was apologizing for her in the conventional way to Simon Iff. She had no consciousness or memory of this state at all, it appeared. "She will grow up in a little while; wait a few moments only." And so it happened; soon she was p…

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1905 · PDF PAGE 130

Collected Works (Vol. I)

…; to stem the restless flood That boils between the islands ; to attain The ultimate ice, where some calm hero stood And looked one last time for a sail in vain, And looking upward not in vain, lay down And died, to pass where cold and any pain Are not. So still the night is, like the crown Most white of the high God that glittereth ! The stars surround the moon, and Nereids drown Their rippled tresses in her golden breath. Let us keep watch, my true love, caught at last Between my hands, and not remember death. Only bethink us of the daylight …

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1906 · PDF PAGE 132

Collected Works (Vol. II)

…ng hot showers of light, the vast And vicious writhings, the caught sighs Drunk with delight, on love’s own throne, The moment where all time lies prone : Back! At the very central shrine, Pinnacled moment of excess Of immolation’s blood divine : Back ! from the fleshly loveliness: O face concealed! Back! One hath whispered ‘‘ Naboth’s field,” Iam slain. Her body passion-pearled Dreams her luxurious lips have drawn My spirit, as the dust wind-whirled Sucks up the radiance of the dawn In rainbow beauty 1—yet remains Mere dust upon the barren pla…

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1907 · PDF PAGE 125

Collected Works (Vol. III)

…is cast, Pallid with death-in-life achieved. O force Of murder animal in the dead embrace ! The implacable ardour, unavenged remorse For time’s insulting loss, quickens the pace Unto its prey that gathers, like a storm Shrouding invisibly the crater’s rim Whence fury yet shall wake, and fire in- form The inane basalt and coruscations dim Of smouldering infamy. Bow down in awe! It is enough. The Gods areat feast. With- draw ! LA GUERRE SHE sits and screams above the folk of peace, Deafening their quiet ears with hideous clamour, Abhorred and car…

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1905 · PDF PAGE 209

Collected Works (Vol. I)

…ng. 1 The symbol of the ‘‘ Rose and Cross” now replaces that of the ‘‘Golden Dawn.” We may suppose from this that Crowley was about this time received into the former fraternity. O miserable ! that it should be so! Lord Jesus, Sufferer for the sins of man, Thou didst invite me to Thy shame and loss. And Iam happy! Pity me! Bestow The right to work in the eternal Plan, The right to hang on the eternal Cross! THE LORD’S DAY. THE foolish bells with their discordant clang Summon the harlot-ridden Hell to pray : The vicar’s snout is tuned, the curat…

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1929 · PDF PAGE 188

Moonchild

…act them; for the effort to do so is itself in accordance with those laws themselves, and the compensation, though it be invisible for a time, is adjusted with an exactitude absolute because independent of every source of error. No trickery, no manipulation, can alter by the millionth of a milligramme the amount of oxygen in a billion tons of water. No existing thing is ever destroyed or magnified or lessened, though it change its form as it passes from one complexity to another. And if this be true of an atom of carbon, which is but one of the…

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1905 · PDF PAGE 176

Collected Works (Vol. I)

…that gave Her smooth virginity to godlier might, My glory? There she lies divine and dead Because I would not trust the sullen wave | Of time ; and chose this way-—her grave. I had not thought the poison left her so— Smiling, enticing, exquisite. I meant Rather that beauty to destroy, to leave No subtle languors on that breast of snow, No curves by God’s caressing finger bent, To bid me think of her: I would de- ceive My memory—now [ can but grieve. Perhaps our happiness, despite of all, Would have grown comelier and never tired ; Perhaps the p…

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1906 · PDF PAGE 40

Collected Works (Vol. II)

… Reft of their joys and fears, Pass like pale faces, leave the life of man Untroubled of their destinies, eave him forgotten of life and time, im- ‘mortal, calm and wise. Only the ceaseless surf on coral towers, The changeless change of the unchanging ocean, Laps the bright night, with unsubstantial motion Winnowing the starlight, plumed with feathery flowers Of foam and phosphor glory, the strange glow Of the day’s amber fallen to indigo, Lit of its own depth in some subtle wise, — A pavement for the footsteps from the skies Of angels walking …

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1906 · PDF PAGE 140

Collected Works (Vol. II)

…y Makes Maurya May The Goddess rare. The light of the stars Be hers ; go, go, Ye silent folk, Harness your cars ! Brace the yoke ! It is time to Know. Ho! Ho! Desolate deeds ! She bleeds, she bleeds. The golden head Is drooped for aye. She is dead, she is dead. She is God, and I?

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1907 · PDF PAGE 173

Collected Works (Vol. III)

… or died) Erect against the sky: Then plunged into the wheeling tide, And vanished utterly. ‘*O shape half seen of love, and ost Beneath time’s sightless tide, What obolus of the vital cost Remains, or may abide? Or what perception memory steal, Once passed upon the whirling wheel? ‘©O hope half held of love, and fled Beyond the ivory gate, A dream gone from the hapless head By fury ofa fate! What image of the hope returns But stings with agony that which yearns? ‘*O face half kissed in faith and fear, Ieager and beautiful! Drop for mortality o…

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1910 · PDF PAGE 356

The Equinox (Volume I, Number III)

…en be so used, it behoves the nation to care for these talented girls, just as she cares, or should care, for her soldiers; and when the time was expired, she should pension them off, and award them a long service and good-conduct medal should they deserve it. This is a clean-minded book so far as it goes. We have no humbugging Horton, D.D., swooning at the thought of lace, frills, and a pretty ankle. But the remedies suggested are worse than the disease. Exalt the courtesan to her proper place, bracket her name with sweetheart, wife and mother…

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1910 · PDF PAGE 356

The Equinox (Volume I, Number IV)

…en be so used, it behoves the nation to care for these talented girls, just as she cares, or should care, for her soldiers; and when the time was expired, she should pension them off, and award them a long service and good-conduct medal should they deserve it. This is a clean-minded book so far as it goes. We have no humbugging Horton, D.D., swooning at the thought of lace, frills, and a pretty ankle. But the remedies suggested are worse than the disease. Exalt the courtesan to her proper place, bracket her name with sweetheart, wife and mother…

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1909 · PDF PAGE 394

The Equinox (Volume I, Number I)

…tempted to prove, what becomes of the a priority of Causality? Nay, further, of the a priority of the Transcendental Esthetic itself{—of Time and of Space, the fundamental sensual perceptions of Kant’s system ? Must we agree with the learned author of “The Star in the West,” that Kant, after having for a hundred years lost his way in “the night of Hume’s ignorance,” has at length fallen victim to his own verbosity, and has indeed sadly scorched “his fundamental basis ” ? THE LITERARY GUIDE AND RATIONALIST REVIEW, 1908-9. Monthly, 2d. Of all the…

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1909 · PDF PAGE 394

The Equinox (Volume I, Number II)

…tempted to prove, what becomes of the a priority of Causality? Nay, further, of the a priority of the Transcendental Esthetic itself{—of Time and of Space, the fundamental sensual perceptions of Kant’s system ? Must we agree with the learned author of “The Star in the West,” that Kant, after having for a hundred years lost his way in “the night of Hume’s ignorance,” has at length fallen victim to his own verbosity, and has indeed sadly scorched “his fundamental basis ” ? THE LITERARY GUIDE AND RATIONALIST REVIEW, 1908-9. Monthly, 2d. Of all the…

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1911 · PDF PAGE 172

The Equinox (Volume I, Number V)

…used so much disquiet to theologians, in all ages, as has the “ Revelation of St John the Divine,” and it is but in comparatively recent times that it has been generally accepted as Canonical, and this even by those who admit that they do not understand it; and to such as these the “Apocalypse Unsealed " will be a veritable " Revelation ” indeedi Mr James M. Pryse accepts it unreservedly as the work of the Apostle John, but we ought to mention that there is a long string of authorities against this view. Dionysius, who was surnamed the Great, o…

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1911 · PDF PAGE 172

The Equinox (Volume I, Number VI)

…used so much disquiet to theologians, in all ages, as has the “ Revelation of St John the Divine,” and it is but in comparatively recent times that it has been generally accepted as Canonical, and this even by those who admit that they do not understand it; and to such as these the “Apocalypse Unsealed " will be a veritable " Revelation ” indeedi Mr James M. Pryse accepts it unreservedly as the work of the Apostle John, but we ought to mention that there is a long string of authorities against this view. Dionysius, who was surnamed the Great, o…

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1904 · PDF PAGE 6

Mr. Crowley and The Creeds

…e of pertaining to W. S. Gilbert) position of the Free Kirk to-day, is a poem which had better be burnt, as the most sensible man of his time proposed to do with Homer, or at least left to the collector, as I believe is the case with the publications of the late Isidore Liseux. Immoral is indeed no word for it. It is as criminal as the riddle in “ Pericles.” That our Pantosympatheticist is himself an Agnostic does not excuse him. True, if every one thought as he does there would be no formal religion in the world, but only that individual commu…

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1905 · PDF PAGE 95

Collected Works (Vol. I)

…o the night. Remember me as drawn Into the night toward the golden dawn.! (Axeunt ADULAH and Maidens. 1 The ‘‘Golden Dawn" meant at this time to Crowley all that ‘‘Christ’’ means to an Evangelical, and more. The symbol con- stantly recurs in this and many other poems, | and always in the sense of a rescuing force.

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1938 · PDF PAGE 24

The Heart of the Master

…efore that this Law of Thelema “Do what thou wilt” is the first Law ever given to man which is a true Law for all men in every place and time. All earlier Laws have been partial, according to the faith of the hearer, or the customs of a people, or the philosophy of their sages. Nor is there need, with this Law of Thelema, of threats or promises: for the Law fulfilleth itself, so that the one reward is

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1905 · PDF PAGE 116

Collected Works (Vol. I)

… grow ycllow and no purple stays. Ah! the old years! Come back, ye vanished hours We wasted; flowers ! What boots the weariness of olden time Now, when old age, a tempest-fury, lowers? come, grow red, ye faded Up to high God beyond the weary land The days drift mournfully ; His hoary hand Gathers them. — Is My foolish rhyme Dreams they are links upon an endless band. it so? The planets draw in endless orbits round The sun 3 itself revolves in the profound Deep wells of space3 the comet’s mystic track sy the strong rule ofa closed curve is bound…

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