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1913 · PDF PAGE 518

The Equinox (Volume I, Number X)

… All created spirits have, then, bodies, some subtler, some grosser, according to the surroundings in which they are called to live. The soul of a dead man would, then, not be able to live in the atmosphere of the living, any more than we can live in earth or in water. For an airy, or rather an ethereal, spirit, it would be necessary to have an artificial body similar to the apparatus of our divers, in order that it might come to us. All that we can see of the dead are the reflections which they have left in the atmospheric light, light whose i…

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1922 · PDF PAGE 195

Diary of a Drug Fiend

…im. I shook out my hair all over his face, and dug my nails into his scalp. We were living the heroin life, the life of the world of the soul. We had identified ourselves with the people of the poem. He was the poet, wreathed with poppies, with poisonous poppies that corrupted his blood, and I was the phantom of his delirium, the hideous vampire that obsessed him. Little drops of blood oozed from his scalp and clotted to black under my greedy nails. He spoke the next lines as if under some cruel compulsion. The words were wrenched from him by s…

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1930 · PDF PAGE 80

Magick in Theory and Practice (Section 3)

Line i. Line 2. Line 3. Line 4. Section G. surface of the dew, where his Soûl hides trembling. He takes them to be the first formulation in his consciousness of the nature of His Holy Guardian Angel. The “Gods” include ail the conscious éléments of his nature. The “Universe” includes ail possible phenomena of which he can be aware. The “Winds” are his thoughts, which hâve prevented him from attaining to his Angel. His Angel has made “Voice”, the magical weapon which produces “Words”, and these words hâve been the wisdom by which He hath created…

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1898 · PDF PAGE 87

Songs of the Spirit

…pray of thorn. There is a great grey tower Cut clear against the deep ; In the sun’s wakening hour I think it has the power To touch the soul of sleep With its tender thought, and bid me to awake for joy—and weep. This night I am earlier, No drowsy thought drew nigh 77

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1906 · PDF PAGE 32

Collected Works (Vol. II)

…on thy universal brow. I hear white serpents hiss and wild black dragons roll ; And the storm of love is on thee—ah ! shall it touch thy soul? Nay, O my mother, in eternal calm thy virginal depths lie. The peace of God, that passeth understanding, that am [! Even I, perceiving deeply beneath the eyes of flame The soul that, kindling, is not kindled: I have known thy Name. Awake, O soaring billows! Lighten the raging dome, Wrap the wide horizon in a single cloak of flaming foam, Leap in your fury! Beat upon the shores unseen! Devour your food, T…

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1919 · PDF PAGE 434

The Equinox (Volume III, Number I)

…k to the Abyss where thoughts prevail. It is another poetic image, and not a good one. Extraordinary how liable this unassailable Alaya- Soul is to catch cold! It isn’t woe to him; it’s woe to YOU! 57. Ere thou canst settle in Dhyéna-Mérga and call it thine, thy Soul has to become as the ripe mango fruit; as soft and sweet as its bright golden pulp for others’ woes, as hard as that fruit’s stone for thine own throes and sorrows, O conqueror of weal and woe. More trouble, more poetic image, more apparent sen- timentality. Its true interpretation…

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1907 · PDF PAGE 104

The Star in the West

… and never tire ! Thy queen , quick - breathing for your twin desire !" I shudder , for the mystery of bliss ; I go , heart crying and a soul on fire !? . . Still , I stepped onward . Credit me so far ! The harlot had my soul : my will , the star ! Thus I went onward , as a man goes blind , Into a torrent crowd of mine own kind ; Jostlers and hurried folk , and mad they are , A million actions and a single mind .? As he proceeds along his weary path , he feels a strengthening within him of the higher self , struggling against his desire , again…

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1901 · PDF PAGE 118

The Soul of Osiris

106 THE SOUL OF OSIRIS. Flames on my front the fiery star About me and around. Pillared, the sacred sun, afar, Six symphonies of sound ; Flames, as the Gods themselves that are ; Flames, in the abyss profound. The spread arms drop like thunder ! So Rings out the lordlier cry, Vibrating through the streams that flow In ether to the sky, The moving archipelago, Stars in their seigneury. Thine be the kingdom ! Thine the power ! The glory triply thine ! Thine, through Eternity’s swift hour, Eternity, thy shrine— Yea, by the holy lotus-flower, Even …

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1902 · PDF PAGE 33

Tannhäuser

Chosen of Me ! Thou heart of hearts, thou mine, Man ! Stamping into dust the Soul Divine By might of that mere Manhood ! Sense and thought Reel for the glory of thee kissed and caught In the eternal circle of my arms ! Woven in vain are the mysterious charms Endymion taught Diana ! For one gaze ; One word of my unutterable praise ; And I was utterly and ever lost, Lost in the whirlwind of thy love, and tossed A wreck on its irremeable sea ! Life ! Life ! This kiss ! Draw in thy breath ! To me ! To me ! \Tannhauser is lost. 31

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1902 · PDF PAGE 38

Tannhäuser

…eaves go grey, And sombre loves and sober Make twilight of the day. Dark dreams and shadows tenser Throb through the vital scroll, Man's soul. Lift, shake the subtle censer That hides the cruel coal ! 36

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1902 · PDF PAGE 100

Tannhäuser

… — 1 in the blue eyes, in the hazel you ! Then, bending, I may touch my lips upon Sweet thoughtful brows. Elizabeth. Your kisses move my soul. Strange thoughts and unimagined destinies Take ship, and harbour in the heart of me. Tannhauser. Words mean too much, and never mean enough. Look, only look ! Elizabeth. I am so happy—so ! 98

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1908 · PDF PAGE 11

Amphora

…ther-maid, Within my heart each bleeding blade Shudders, as, meditating Thee, Thy mercy sheds its shower on me ! O mother Mary, from Thy soul Distil the balm to make me whole ; And when the dreary days are done Lead up my spirit to Thy Son ! Amen. B 4

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1913 · PDF PAGE 54

The Book of Lies

… new consciousness; yet they are somehow vital. By use they be- come luminous. Unreason becomes Experience. This lifts the leaden-footed Soul to the Ex- perience of THAT of which Reason is the blasphemy. But without that Experience these words are the Lies of a Looby. Yet a Looby to thee, and a Booby to me, a Balassius Ruby to GOD, may be!

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1913 · PDF PAGE 65

The Book of Lies

… } ‘Breaks’ Pratyhara gets rid of the Objective. Dharana gets rid of the Subjective. Dhyana gets rid of the Ego. Samadhi gets rid of the Soul Impersonal. Yama destroys the emotions. . (Vedana). Niyama destroys the passions. } Dharana destroys the perceptions (Safifia). Dhyana destroys the tendencies (Sankhara). Samadhidestroystheconsciousness(Vififianam). Homard 4 la Themindor destroys the digestion. The last of these facts is the one of which I am most certain.

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1905 · PDF PAGE 43

Collected Works (Vol. I)

…nd my weakness are interred In the deep water where the pebbles gleam. I rouse the force persistent of my will . To compel matter to the soul’s desire, To make [leaven aid the mind that would aspire To touch its borders, and to drink their fill At those far fountains whence one drop of dew! Descends upon my head from yonder blue. IN the grim woods when all the bare black branches Creak out their curses like a gallows-tree, When the miasmal pestilence-light dances, A. spectre-flame, through midnight’s in- famy, My blood grows chill and stagnant …

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1911 · PDF PAGE 307

The Equinox (Volume I, Number V)

…EMARKABLE TREATISE ON THE MYSTIC PATH EVER WRITTEN Contains an Introduction and Four Essays; the first an account of the progress of the soul to perfect illumination, under the guise ofa charming fairy tale 5 The second, an Essay on Truth, under the guise ofa Christmas pantomime ; The third, an Essay on Magical Ethics, under the guise of the story ofa Chinese philosopher; The fourth, a Treatise on many Magical Subjects of the profoundest importance, under the guise ofa symposium, interspersed with beautiful lyrics. No serious student can afford…

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1911 · PDF PAGE 307

The Equinox (Volume I, Number VI)

…EMARKABLE TREATISE ON THE MYSTIC PATH EVER WRITTEN Contains an Introduction and Four Essays; the first an account of the progress of the soul to perfect illumination, under the guise ofa charming fairy tale 5 The second, an Essay on Truth, under the guise ofa Christmas pantomime ; The third, an Essay on Magical Ethics, under the guise of the story ofa Chinese philosopher; The fourth, a Treatise on many Magical Subjects of the profoundest importance, under the guise ofa symposium, interspersed with beautiful lyrics. No serious student can afford…

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1912 · PDF PAGE 430

The Equinox (Volume I, Number VII)

…EMARKABLE TREATISE ON THE MYSTIC PATH EVER WRITTEN Contains an Introduction and Four Essays; the first an account of the progress of the soul to perfect illumination, under the guise of a charming fairy tale; : The second, an Essay on Truth, under the guise ofa Christmas pantomime; ; The third, an Essay on Magical Ethics, under the guise of the story of a Chinese philosopher The fourth, a Treatise on many Magical Subjects of the profoundest importance, under the guise of a symposium, interspersed with beautiful lyrics. No serious student can af…

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1912 · PDF PAGE 430

The Equinox (Volume I, Number VIII)

…EMARKABLE TREATISE ON THE MYSTIC PATH EVER WRITTEN Contains an Introduction and Four Essays; the first an account of the progress of the soul to perfect illumination, under the guise of a charming fairy tale; : The second, an Essay on Truth, under the guise ofa Christmas pantomime; ; The third, an Essay on Magical Ethics, under the guise of the story of a Chinese philosopher The fourth, a Treatise on many Magical Subjects of the profoundest importance, under the guise of a symposium, interspersed with beautiful lyrics. No serious student can af…

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1910 · PDF PAGE 277

The Equinox (Volume I, Number III)

…became insane, and leaping up and down, mimicked them all, and drank their demented spirit. Hasheesh is indeed an accursed drug, and the soul at last pays a most bitter price for all its ecstasies; moreover, the use of it is not the proper means of gaining any insight, yet who shall say that at that season of exaltation I did not know things as they are more truly than ever in the ordinary state? Let us not assert that the half-careless and uninterested way in which we generally look on nature is the normal mode of the soul’s power of vision. T…

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