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Page 17 of 781910 · PDF PAGE 7
…HE BREECHES. By Gzorce RaFFALovicH REVIEWS AT BORDJ-AN-NUS. By Hirpa NorroLk AINOX [XIAOX. By ALeisteR CROWLEY THE TEMPLE OF SOLOMON THE KING. IV PAN TO ARTEMIS. By AveisTeR CROWLEY THE INTERPRETER. By PERDURABO THE DAUGHTER OF THE HORSELEECH. By Ernst Ramsay THE DREAMER MR. TODD. A MORALITY. By THe Autuor or “ Rosa Munp1,” THE GNOME. By Vicror B. Nevsurc REVIEW THE HERB DANGEROUS. PART IV: THE HASHEESH EATER THE AGNOSTIC THE MANTRA-YOGI THE VIOLINIST. By Francis Benpick PAGE 15 21 24 25 36 37 39 197 199 201 208 209 240 241 274 275 277
1954 · PDF PAGE 261
…e of use except to familiarize you with the terminology; for not one of these scholars has the most nebulous idea of what Lao-tze was talking about. The Book of the Law states the doctrine of Tao very succinctly; "Thou hast no right but to do thy will. Do that and no other shall say nay. For pure will, unassuaged of purpose, delivered from the lust of result, is every way perfect." (AL, I: 42-44) "Thus also the Sage, seeking not any goal, attaineth all things; he does not interfere in the affairs of his body, and so that body acteth without fri…
1899 · PDF PAGE 51
…ld him back. The land, Where rest is made eternal, slipped his clutch ; He wandered through the world and might not touch The sceptre of King Death. In vain he sought Those fierce embraces, nor availed him aught To numb the aching of his breast. The maid He loved, now freed from doom, no longer prayed
1905 · PDF PAGE 83
…ollowing years, springs over the solar goal ! Come forth to the sound Of the seven sweet strings! Advance and rebound! Be your pomp as a king’s! Girdled around With seasons and stings As a serpent’s encompassing Time. Come forth! on the heavy grey wings! Ye arbiter lords That sit as for doom, Bright splendour of swords Leaps forth in your gloom ! But stronger my chords Shall lift in your womb The love of your passage and time, immemorial ages, your tomb. : Ye linger for long, But ye pass and are done: 84
1913 · PDF PAGE 116
…d candle - lights ; Earth lit by other every day Can light her Lord at nights . Tall palms rear stately heads to grace The coming of the King , Incense to smoke before his face A thousand flowers bring . And all the world , as Eden was , Is hushed in holy fear , Only small creatures shrill because God holds them very dear . For earth 's an altar ; Golgotha Forbids to flee the name ; And sad man wandering very far Finds still the Cross the same .
1901 · PDF PAGE 40
…hut eyes hope to bring From out the fiery circle one divine Blossom of rose, as from a poisonous mine Gold comes to gird the palace of a king. Envious I sprang—and found the last rose gone. So in the fiery ring of wedlock, blind, Mad, one may leap, no rose perhaps to find (Or, if no rose, good fortune finds no thorn), But—mark the difference—palpable and plain Rose or no rose, one leaps not out again. I
1904 · PDF PAGE 37
…m to be) Canoeing up to Byron’s Pool, Or downward toward the salty sea. One of them necessarily, Unless one absolutely slacks (Say under King’s or Trinity) Upon the backs—upon the backs. The garb this person wears is cool, As his own self-complacency. He wears a blazer made of wool Or flannel (This is poetry, And tailoring is nought to me) Whose colours might be filed in stacks; A straw in speechless harmony! Upon the backs—upon the backs. He smokes the weed of Istamboul; He vaguely feels that he is free. He seems to challenge Nature: “ Who'll …
1910 · PDF PAGE 481
…dodendron forest-net, His body bloody with its leeches. Sternly he travelleth the crest Of a great mountain, far that reaches Toward the King-snows; the rains molest The knight, white wastes updriven of wind In sheets, in torrents, fiend-possessed, Up from the steaming plains of Ind. They cut his flesh, they chill his bones : Yet he feels naught; his mind is pinned To that one point where all the thrones Join to one lion-head of rock, Towering above all crests and cones 105
1910 · PDF PAGE 481
…dodendron forest-net, His body bloody with its leeches. Sternly he travelleth the crest Of a great mountain, far that reaches Toward the King-snows; the rains molest The knight, white wastes updriven of wind In sheets, in torrents, fiend-possessed, Up from the steaming plains of Ind. They cut his flesh, they chill his bones : Yet he feels naught; his mind is pinned To that one point where all the thrones Join to one lion-head of rock, Towering above all crests and cones 105
1912 · PDF PAGE 95
…st ” (he saith) “Ts not—at last |!—achieved and ended? Why taste I not the Bounteous Breath, Receive the Goodly Gift of Grace? Now, kind king-eagle (by God’s death !), Restore me to mine ancient place! I am advantaged nothing then!” Then swooped he from the Byss of Space, And set the knight amid the fen. “God!” quoth Sir Palamede, “that I Who have won nine should fail at ten! I set my all upon the die: There is no further trick to try. Call thrice accurséd above men Sir Palamede the Saracen!”
1906 · PDF PAGE 131
…slave in story dared Thus to beard openly his lord? My chariot men leapt forth and flared Against him with indignant sword. Why wait for king’s word to expunge Life so detested with one lunge? “Cease!” My strong word flamed out. The men Shook with dead fear. caught With savage instinct, brutal ken, At what should be my crueller thought : Torture! And trembled lest their haste Had let a dear life run to waste. They jumped and They argued after their brute kind. I have two prides ; in justice, one: In mercy, one: ‘‘ No ill I find In this just man…
1947 · PDF PAGE 8
…me. But to love me is better than all things : if under the night stars in the desert thou presently burnest mine incense before me, invoking me with a pure heart, and the Serpent flame therein, thou shalt come a little to lie in my bosom. For one kiss wilt thou then be willing to give all ; but whoso gives one particle of dust shall lose all in that hour. Behold ! the rituals of the old time are black. Let the evil ones be cast away ; let the good ones be purged by the prophet ! Then shall this knowledge go aright. I am the flame that burns in…
1903 · PDF PAGE 101
THE FORTIETH DAY “ Away, you rascally Althea’s dream, away ! ” II., King Henry IV. Mere terror struck into our souls, one shaft Sudden and swift ; our punishment was here. The shapeless form of an avenging fear Shuddered within her ; from the deep rich draught Of lively labour that her nights had quaffed Rises a serpent : prescience of next year, The springtide ; may the Minotaur appear, Prodigious offspring of the fatal graft ? The worst has happened. Time must now discover What love had hidden from the wittol’s eyes (What hate may tell him if…
1910 · PDF PAGE 140
…ld-inlaid Sharp as an arrow from the heavenly quiver ; Its hilt of clustered fires, a crusted jewel Fashioned in the likeness of a demon-king Most exquisitely cruel : — Daily I try my luck By the Oracle of the Bleeding Duck. GOVINDA Look ! what a horrid horde of toads Hops from the Syrian wench ! Toads, issuing from the maid, hop off croaking into the darkness. MIRIAM Ah ! ribald croak !
1910 · PDF PAGE 170
…E. — The thick darkness of the Emptiness of Things. Yet in the midst appears a certain glory veiling the figure of a tall stern man, the king Alexander. In his hand is a black rod clothed with twin glittering snakes, the royal Uraeus serpents of ancient Khem ; at its point gleams faint and blue A star of six rays, whose light now illumines the pale and tortured features of a man, with outstret- ched arms, who is hanging (apparently) in space. It is Issa, but the weariness is gone ; and noble-strong is the scarred brow of his agony. ALEXANDER. I…
1911 · PDF PAGE 261
…er veil aflarl. LIBRA 761717775 and hneels. LIBRA. Daughter of Glory, child Of Earth’s Dione mild By the Father of all, the [Egis-bearing King! 83
1911 · PDF PAGE 261
…er veil aflarl. LIBRA 761717775 and hneels. LIBRA. Daughter of Glory, child Of Earth’s Dione mild By the Father of all, the [Egis-bearing King! 83
1906 · PDF PAGE 47
ANIMA LUNAE Al Before she knows that love: so mused the king ; ‘‘T am not weary of the soul of spring,” He said, ‘‘none happier in this causeless chain Of life that bears no fruit of pain, No seed of sorrow,” yet his heart was stirred, And, wasting no weak word On the invulnerable air, that had No soul of memories sad, He passed through all the palace: in his bowers He stooped and kissed the flowers ; And in his hall of audience stayed awhile, And with a glad strange smile Bade a farewell to all those lords of his; And greeted with a kiss The v…
1910 · PDF PAGE 73
THE TEMPLE OF SOLOMON THE KING one we possess irrespective of our not being able to under- stand it. We have a soul, a veritable living Atman, irrespect- ive of all codes, sciences, theories, sects and laws. What then is this Atman, and how can we understand it, that is to say, see it solely, or identify all with it? The necessity of doing this is pointed out in Chandogya, 8. 1. 6. He who departs from this world without having known the soul or those true desires, his part in all worlds is a life of constraint; but he who departs from this worl…
1910 · PDF PAGE 73
THE TEMPLE OF SOLOMON THE KING one we possess irrespective of our not being able to under- stand it. We have a soul, a veritable living Atman, irrespect- ive of all codes, sciences, theories, sects and laws. What then is this Atman, and how can we understand it, that is to say, see it solely, or identify all with it? The necessity of doing this is pointed out in Chandogya, 8. 1. 6. He who departs from this world without having known the soul or those true desires, his part in all worlds is a life of constraint; but he who departs from this worl…