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…numbers. This book relates to Magic, whose Key is 11. The number of + a sword. The number of cards in the Tarot pack. Enumeration of the name Enoch. Tzaddi means a fish-hook. “I will make you fishers of men.” The number of ns‘ “queen,” attributed to Malkuth.
…ts of? 398 the dust, [Job]?טשמה הכפשPhallus;? ].ךבז ,227 [Cf. πο.?ישפח ïmmuh urethral [Vide Deut. xxiii. :[? Σ (1—28) 406?ץחש התאTHOU: a name of GOD? 399 םע ץראהVulgar, common; plebeian?יפטש קושLeg? 4°°_/~ םרגשAlterations?ףשנ וחThe letter Tau?ליבשמ F2
…ts of? 398 the dust, [Job]?טשמה הכפשPhallus;? ].ךבז ,227 [Cf. πο.?ישפח ïmmuh urethral [Vide Deut. xxiii. :[? Σ (1—28) 406?ץחש התאTHOU: a name of GOD? 399 םע ץראהVulgar, common; plebeian?יפטש קושLeg? 4°°_/~ םרגשAlterations?ףשנ וחThe letter Tau?ליבשמ F2
…ale of lust and greed — And yet you think men love you. Love, indeed1 Lie still, lie still, and let my heart run on From hate to—love. I name the one pure word ‘That she blasphemes ; her life's Satyricon Would taint all speech! Yet “love,” obscenely purred From whiskered lips, stillsends my spi To God from all this miry martyrdom. ‘There is a woman, true, fair, wise, and young, Her soul one flame for art and song, her soul Pure as the trilling musick of her tongue, Her heart one flame—for me. The single goal Of this great purgatory of mine is s…
…ring, guitar in hand, below the terrace where she had been dedicated to the moon. He caught her [162] there alone, and called her by her name. She recognized him instantly; she had been violently attracted to him at the ball where they had originally met; and, until she had seen Cyril, regretted constantly that she had missed the opportunity. The memory of that thwarted desire sprang vehement upon her; but she was at the white heat of her passion for Cyril. Even so, she half hesitated; she wanted to keep Abdul on ice, so to speak, for a future …
…ting flame Of living water on their strand, live through With million flames candescent as the dew, Red flowers too queenly for a mortal name ! The sea is pregnant with green stars ; the land, The sky, like lovers stand With kiss half-consciously exchanged, hand fast in hand. O lovers fair and free, the wings of peace Bear this voice onward ; linger as your will By moon-wrought glades, and softly murmuring seas, Lands white with summer, and the quiet leas ! Linger, and let no word of music thrill Your hearts ; young love is all the harp ye need…
… םיהלא יהי ?רוא GODS said, Let there be LIGHT” 24’ 4’576 Wands?תולקמ The tenth?רושע "577 The Concealed ofהרטנט ?זירמטר the Concealed ; a name of GOD most High 578 579 Media noxתוצח ?הליל Qliphoth of Netzachברע ?קרז Sons of Adam n'myn 580 Rich νυν Ancient p'ny "Le bouc émissaire"; shaggy,?דעש hairy. [Levin]“ ?;שו Angel of Fire?ףרש 581 The Ancient One Rp'hy Barley?הרועש 582 583 584
… םיהלא יהי ?רוא GODS said, Let there be LIGHT” 24’ 4’576 Wands?תולקמ The tenth?רושע "577 The Concealed ofהרטנט ?זירמטר the Concealed ; a name of GOD most High 578 579 Media noxתוצח ?הליל Qliphoth of Netzachברע ?קרז Sons of Adam n'myn 580 Rich νυν Ancient p'ny "Le bouc émissaire"; shaggy,?דעש hairy. [Levin]“ ?;שו Angel of Fire?ףרש 581 The Ancient One Rp'hy Barley?הרועש 582 583 584
… thurifer, chorister, Are one as they were one ere time began, Are one on earth as they are one in heaven; Where the soul is given a new name, Confirming with an oath the same, And with celestial wine and bread Is most delicately fed,
…int of a worse thing yet. Olya! the golden bait Barbed with infinite pain, Fatal, fanatical mate Of a poisoned body and brain! Olya, the name that leers Its lecherous longing and knavery, Whispers in crazing ears The secret spell of her slavery. Horror indeed intense, Seduction ever intenser, Swinging the smoke of sense From the bowl of a smouldering censer ! Behind me, behind and above, © She stands, that mirror of love. Her fingers are supple-jointed ; Her nails are polished and pointed, And tipped with spurs of gold: With them she rowels the…
… masters were playing when I was seized with what may justly be described as a mystical experience. I seemed to be looking on at the tournament from outside myself. I saw the masters --- one, shabby, snuffy and blear-eyed; another, in badly fitting would-be respectable shoddy; a third, a mere parody of humanity, and so on for the rest. These were the people to whose ranks I was seeking admission. "There, but for the grace of God, goes Aleister Crowley," I exclaimed to myself with disgust, and there and then I registered a vow never to play anot…
…any and therefore had power to conduct the business. The youth indubitably possessed the virtue of doing nothing by halves. He forged my name to endorse cheques payable to me, cashed them and enjoyed the proceeds. I gasped. I liked the man and had no quarrel with him, but I could not exactly pretend not to notice incidents of this kind. I tackled him about it. He played the innocent and really he was fundamentally such a half-witted creature that I could not be angry. Unfortunately, there was something worse --- a matter that touched my honour.…
…ffocating poison that was air. O Pheedra! lend me of thy wickedness, Lest I go mad to contemplate myself ! I choke—I grope—TI fall! What name is this That strikes my spirit as a broken bell Struck by some devilish hammer? In my brain Reverberates some word impossible. O I am broken on the wheel of death ; My bones are ground in some infernal mill ; My blood is as the venom of a snake, Striking each vessel with unwonted pangs, Killing all good within me. I am—Ah! MADELINE. Dear friend, dear friend, seek comfort in my arms! Look to Our Lady of th…
… in streets. Went to Plymouth to meet wife. Did A in train. A shade better, and more acquiescence or survival or transcendencefiwhichever name you prefer. Really too ill to do a regular A but struggled through, and repeated vows. . Still breaking down at intervals and staggering from nervous weakness. Dropping off to sleep at odd times and places. A practically nil.
… in streets. Went to Plymouth to meet wife. Did A in train. A shade better, and more acquiescence or survival or transcendencefiwhichever name you prefer. Really too ill to do a regular A but struggled through, and repeated vows. . Still breaking down at intervals and staggering from nervous weakness. Dropping off to sleep at odd times and places. A practically nil.
…face—the added spur Sticks venom in my lunge—a sudden thrust ! No cry, no gasp ; but he is in the dust, Stark dead. The queen—I hate the name of her ! So grew the mustard-seed, one moment’s lust. I too was wounded : shameful runs the song. She nursed me through that melancholy long Month of despair : she won my life from death. Ah God ! she won that most reluctant breath Out of corruption : love ! ah ! love is strong ! What waters quench it ? King Shalomeh saith. I am the king : you know it, friend ! We wed. That is the tale of how my wooing sp…
…rs, the sun, the Universe. I was in Heaven, lost, alone. Alone ! A new curse gathered as a sombre breath : “ Power without Wisdom is the Name of Death ! ” And therefore from my devastating hand (for I was then unwilling to be dead) I loosed the lightning, and in hate and dread Despairing, did I break the royal wand. Mortal, a plaything for a thousand fears, I found the earth ; I found a lonely place To gaze for ever on the ocean’s face, Lamenting through the lamentable years ; Without a god, deprived of life and death, Sensible only to that som…
…d.” This time we skip from earth to heaven God stands among the Spirits Seven. The Seven Lamps about Him flame. Myriad archangels cry His name. Millions of elders, prophets, preachers, Saints, martyrs, virgins, hermits, teachers, Angels, evangelists, apostles All singing like a lot of throstles All out of tune with one another, And every one a Plymouth Brother, With praise set heaven in a whirl. Up slinks the poor bedevilled Earl, Saved after all! The grateful tears Course down his cheeks for several years. But when he pulls himself together And…
…ADELLO ALESSANDRO. A womans whim ? For doubtless every one says his wife poisoned him. LUCREZIA. And Mortadello rules in everything but name. ALESSANDRO. This comedy of fools ! He weds the widowed dame ? LUCREZIA. Why, yes ! Youre shrewd as shrewd ! Lorenzo you are dumb ! ALESSANDRO. Yes, but hes lewd as lewd ! Its all you need, in sum ! LUCREZIA. And youre as rude as rude ! ALESSANDRO. Im sorry ; those things come Like lightning. Is there none makes head against him still ? LUCREZIA. Of course, there is the one. ALESSANDRO. That girl ! L…
…k? Well said Frazer, the most learned Doctor of the College of the Holy Trinity in the University of Cambridge, that Science was but the Name of any Magick which failed not of its intended Effect. g