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1910 · PDF PAGE 152

The Winged Beetle

…ration ! Lilies, lilies : let them swathe you, Robes baptismal of damnation ! Tuberose and iris bathe you In the sea, annihilation ! All white flowers I build, a fane Fit to shroud the sacrifice. I will kiss you once again Ere I pull the trigger twice. —Or our death were died in vain.

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1913 · PDF PAGE 74

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

…rim ; The breezes bend the sails . They chant the necromantic hymn , Arouse Arabian tales . To sea ! Before us leap the waves ; The wild white combers follow . Invoke , ye melancholy slaves , The morning of Apollo ! There 's phosphorescence in the wake , And starlight o' er the prow . One comet , like an angry snake , Lifts up its hooded brow . The black grows grey towards the East : The black silver glowstic feast Gods gather to the mystic feast On interlunar snows . 55

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1913 · PDF PAGE 100

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

…hall go Always a little further : it may be Beyond that last blue mountain barred with snow , Across that angry or that glimmering sea , White on a throne or guarded in a cave There lives a prophet who can understand Why men were born : but surely we are brave , Who make the golden journey to Samarkand . THE CHIEF MERCHANT We gnaw the nail of hurry . Master , away !

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1913 · PDF PAGE 199

The Equinox (Volume I, Number IX)

… The gray sprites pass. In twilight’s glamour The shadows grow,— Cadent life’s clamour ! So low, so low, That the world is hushed As the white light pales ; No longer flushed The daylight fails ; The fading light No longer glows In the west; the night Still deeper grows: O secret Rose ! O secret Rose! O secret Name! The west wind blows As the hot red flame x L 161

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1913 · PDF PAGE 199

The Equinox (Volume I, Number X)

… The gray sprites pass. In twilight’s glamour The shadows grow,— Cadent life’s clamour ! So low, so low, That the world is hushed As the white light pales ; No longer flushed The daylight fails ; The fading light No longer glows In the west; the night Still deeper grows: O secret Rose ! O secret Rose! O secret Name! The west wind blows As the hot red flame x L 161

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1913 · PDF PAGE 605

The Equinox (Volume I, Number IX)

…LE. wee wee SCD The Probationer’s robe is fitted for performance of all general Invocations and especially for the I. of the H. G. A.; a white and gold nemmes may be worn, These robes may also be worn by Assistant Magi in all composite rituals of the White. The Neophyte’s robe is fitted for all elemental operations. A black and gold nemmes may be worn, Assistant Magi may wear these in all composite rituals of the Black. The Zelator’s robe is fitted for all rituals involving I O, and for the infernal rites of Luna. In the former case an Uraeus c…

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1913 · PDF PAGE 605

The Equinox (Volume I, Number X)

…LE. wee wee SCD The Probationer’s robe is fitted for performance of all general Invocations and especially for the I. of the H. G. A.; a white and gold nemmes may be worn, These robes may also be worn by Assistant Magi in all composite rituals of the White. The Neophyte’s robe is fitted for all elemental operations. A black and gold nemmes may be worn, Assistant Magi may wear these in all composite rituals of the Black. The Zelator’s robe is fitted for all rituals involving I O, and for the infernal rites of Luna. In the former case an Uraeus c…

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1910 · PDF PAGE 135

The Equinox (Volume I, Number III)

… of flashing light, and around me purple hangings. Five silver candle- sticks were brought in, and then I saw a throne with pentagram in white brilliance above it. There was a rose of five by five petals within ; and above Qesheth the rainbow. Rising from the ground were formless demons—all faces! Even as X. A. R. P.* etc. are evil. Above were the Gods of E.H.N.B.; and above them svastika wheels whirling, and again above this the Light Ineffable. Green ankh. 7m, Poor. Worked at 5°=6° explanation. Cross in brilliance. 1om. Medium result. Thoth i…

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1910 · PDF PAGE 135

The Equinox (Volume I, Number IV)

… of flashing light, and around me purple hangings. Five silver candle- sticks were brought in, and then I saw a throne with pentagram in white brilliance above it. There was a rose of five by five petals within ; and above Qesheth the rainbow. Rising from the ground were formless demons—all faces! Even as X. A. R. P.* etc. are evil. Above were the Gods of E.H.N.B.; and above them svastika wheels whirling, and again above this the Light Ineffable. Green ankh. 7m, Poor. Worked at 5°=6° explanation. Cross in brilliance. 1om. Medium result. Thoth i…

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1954 · PDF PAGE 143

Magick Without Tears

…ce', which links two main lines of thought, and so is worth dozens of isolated gains. Now, if there is any difference at all between the White and the Black Adept in similar case, it is that the one, working by "love under will" achieves a marriage with the new idea, while the other, merely grabbing, adds a concubine to his harem of slaves. The about-to-be-Black Brother constantly restricts himself; he is satisfied with a very limited ideal; he is afraid of losing his individuality-reminds one of that "Nordic" twaddle about "race-pollution." "N…

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1903 · PDF PAGE 15

The Star and the Garter

…! Is this love’s epitaph, God’s worm erect on Herod’s throne? “ Ah, if I only had not known!” All wrong, belovéd! Truth be ours, The one white flower (of all the flowers) You ever cared for! Ignorance May set its puppets up to dance ; We know who pulls the strings. No sage; A man unwashed, the bearded brute! His wife, the mother-prostitute ! Behind the marionetted stage See the true Punch-and-Judy show, Turn copper so to silver! Know, And who can help forgiving? So 13

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1910 · PDF PAGE 118

The World’s Tragedy

THE WHITE WIND. 65 Nay, touch me not. I am a virgin vowed — She lays her hand upon his arm. I am of royal race Most mortal proud — She kneels, kissing his robe. Spare me, sweet sir ! She pretends to stagger, and falls back upon the ground. Her robe falls from her. THE YOUTH I am a messenger. He disappears. MIRIAM Shaitan ! he slipped my grip. Is there no flood to drip Some icy liquor on this hell-scarred brow ? See ! The red star glows fainter now. All is a velvet heat of horror. Night Holds me in torture. Hark ! the lake Stirs in its sleep ; t…

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1913 · PDF PAGE 150

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

…he other trees , 1 The other houses hung in the pool Are his : he is the lord of these . It is a kingdom deep and cool . Preoccupied and white as dreams , He bends his head , watching his own , His still dominions . Brawling streams Could never make for him a throne . He knows it not , it knows him not , This other world hung in the pool Possession is his lonely lot , Lord of a kingdom deep and cool . 131

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1907 · PDF PAGE 244

Collected Works (Vol. III)

…isement, I - 16, Headlines throughout, PP. Edition : 500 copies on machine-made paper. Issued in green camel-hair paper, on back in largewhite letters, ORACLES ¢@hkbWiey The price-was 5s. [ORPHEUS: 1905] Orpheus | a lyrical legend by | Aleister Crowley in two volumes of which | this is volume { two each one crown | Left. Society | for the | Propagation of | Religious | Truth | Righz. Boleskine | Foyers | Inverness | 1905. Printed in Red and Black. Collation:—Demy 8vo, pp. 156, consisting of Half-title; Title as above; Contents, pp. 7-9; Warning…

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1898 · PDF PAGE 68

Songs of the Spirit

…d, or the wit Of magian shepherds built Who sought his land and spilt Blood of ten million slaves to conquer it. Clad in sparse robes of white The mountain beckons Night Her tracery of azure with the cold moon-rays to knit. Armoured with secret might I stand on earth upright, Strong in the power of Him who welded earth, Barred in the sky with steel, And breathed upon the wheel Of this vast scheme of stars, and made Him mirth In the poor dreams of us Who strive mysterious To pierce the bands of sense, and break the girth Of our own minds’ desire…

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1898 · PDF PAGE 110

White Stains

… The luxury of the obscene kiss, The carnal anguish, and the sight Of sore bloody breasts and thighs, The bright green river foamed with white, The horrid spasms of the night. Long have we lusted on this wise ; Now one delight, the last is left— Come, I will lick thine haggard eyes, And wallow on thee straddle-wise.

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1899 · PDF PAGE 149

Jephthah and Other Mysteries

…ND OF BEN LEDI. N his couch Imperial Alpin In majestic grandeur lay, Dying with the sun that faded O’er the plain of granite gray. Snowy white his beard descended, Flecked with foeman’s crimson gore, And he rose and grasped his broadsword, And he prayed to mighty Thor : “God of thunder, god of battle, God of pillage and of war, Hear the King of Scotland dying On the Leny’s thundrous shore! “Thrice three hundred have I smitten With my single arm this day; Now of life my soul is weary, I am old, I pass away. “Grant me this, immortal monarch, _ Su…

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1910 · PDF PAGE 117

The World’s Tragedy

64 THE WORLD’S TRAGEDY. To utter forth some doom of dread — But now ? A young man in a white robe is found standing before her. THE YOUTH Maiden, be comforted ! The Lord hath listened unto thy lament, The ululation of that wolfish stress ; And I am sent To heal thy loneliness. MIRIAM Ah ! thou art not as he that saw me To-day. Thou art comelier than he, And softly mayest thou draw me From this perplexity. But hast thou — hast thou such a thing of fear (Like an old giant’s knotty spear) As he ? Thou dost not laugh and leer As he did. No ! I will…

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1913 · PDF PAGE 180

Cambridge Poets 1900–1913

…the water there : “ Oh , soul's a curse ! ” said she. RIZZIO 'S SONG . From " Mary , Queen of Scots .” W HAT are roses for, my Queen , w White and crimson , leafed with green ? What are flowers for , bud and leaf ? Just to deck the brows of Love , An hour brief , an hour brief . What is life for, O my Queen , With its days of shade and sheen , Morn 's and evening 's pageantry ? Just to glad the eyes of Love , Quick to see , quick to see . What is death for , O my Queen , Hungry jaws , and sickle keen , Shedding bloom and withering leaf ? Death …

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1944 · PDF PAGE 272

The Book of Thoth

…olet Blue Mich Purple | Bright Blue aa yon 2a, | Emerald she Deep Blue. Pale Green Green Grven 23. | DeepBinc | Seagreen | Deep olive. | White, acke Green Purpie