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1929 · PDF PAGE 42

Moonchild

…k for causes in the same order of nature as the effects they produce. We no lounger propitiate ghosts to keep our fires alight. "Now, at last, I and a few others are asking whether the whole universe be not illusion, in exactly the same way as a true surface is an illusion. "Perhaps the universe is a four-dimensional object, or collection of objects, quite sane, and simple, and intelligible, manifesting itself in diversity, regular or irregular, just as the cone did to the water." "Of course I can't grasp all this; I will ask Cyril to tell me a…

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1906 · PDF PAGE 51

Collected Works (Vol. II)

…wer to break into a rightly-ordered mind, Here and hereafter doth he mourn, him suffering doth doubly irk, Who doeth evil, seeing now at last how evil was his work. The virtuous man rejoices here, hereafter doth he take delight, Both ways rejoices, both delights, as seeing that his work was right. Here and hereafter suffers he: the pains of shame his bosom fill Who thinks ‘‘I did the wrong,” laments his going on the Path of III. Here and hereafter hath he joy: in both the joy of rectitude Who thinks ‘‘I did the right” and goes rejoicing on the …

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1939 · PDF PAGE 14

Eight Lectures on Yoga

…l be the whole of the Law. Stars and placental amniotes! And ye inhabitants of the ten thousand worlds! The conclusion of our researches last week was that the ultimate Yoga which gives emancipation, which destroys the sense of separateness which is the root of Desire, is to be made by the concentration of every element of one's being, and annihilating it by intimate combustion with the universe itself. I might here note, in parenthesis, that one of the difficulties of doing this is that all the elements of the Yogi increase in every way exactl…

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1904 · PDF PAGE 89

The Sword of Song

…enty-fourth day, a moonstone; The twenty-fifth day, a sigh; The twenty-sixth day, a refusal; The twenty-seventh day, a consent ; and the last night she gave him all herself, so that the moon was e clipsed and earth was utterly darkened. And the marriage of that virgin was on this wise: She had three arrows, y et but two flanks, and the wise men s aid that who knew two was three,1 should know three was eight, 2 if the circle were but squared; and this also one day shall ye know, my Brethren ! And she gave him the great and perfect gift of Magic,…

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1912 · PDF PAGE 5

Sir Palamedes

… the swiftness of the Beast. He therefore climbeth many mountains of the Alps. Yet can he not catch It; It outrunneth him easily, and at last, stumbling, he falleth. xix, Among the dunes of Brittany he findeth a witch dancing and conjuring, until she disappeareth in a blaze of light. He then learneth music, from a vile girl, until he is as skilful as Orpheus. In Paris he playeth in a public place. The people, at first throwing him coins, soon desert him to follow a foolish Egyptian wizard. No Beast cometh to his call. xx, He argueth out that th…

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1907 · PDF PAGE 106

Collected Works (Vol. III)

…lso the taste of dust long dead Of ancient queens corrupt and fair Struck through the temple, subtly sped By demons dominant of the air. Last, on the flesh there came a touch Like sucking mouths and stroking hands That laid their foul alluring smutch Even to the blood’s mad sarabands, So did the neophyte that would gaze Into dead Pharaoh’s awful eyes Start from incalculable amaze To clutch the initiate’s place and prize. He bore the blistering thought aloft: It blazed in battle on his plume : With sage and warrior enfeoffed,? He rushed alone th…

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1919 · PDF PAGE 140

The Equinox (Volume III, Number I)

…y it guide me through this day and be as a lamp to lighten my darkness.” Then make a general confession, as shortly as possible, of your last day’s work and enter it in your diary, after which sit down in a comfortable position and do the following. With your hands upon your knees and your head straight, take in a breath in measured time inwards and concentrate the whole of your thought on that breath as it flows into your lungs, cutting away all other thoughts that may arise at the time; then exhale the breath, still keeping your thought fixed…

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1905 · PDF PAGE 43

Collected Works (Vol. I)

…e my pleasure, never guessed that pain Was worth the holding—now, my life is weeping Itself away, those agonies to gain Which are my’one last hope. that by some cross Eld may avenge youth’s loss ! Yet still youth burns ! wasted Compel their bitter memories to grow sweet ; Like some warm-perfumed poison if I tasted, Felt its fierce savour pulse, and burn, and heat ; Yet in my veins its sleepy fire might bring Strange dreams of some sweet thing. The hours its pleasure Half'a regret and half a shuddering terror, The past lies desolate and yet is h…

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1906 · PDF PAGE 77

Collected Works (Vol. II)

…om alarms, Because my lover calls me spouse, And takes me to her arms. This night no sound of breakers be !— Unless my Alice be the sea. LasT night—but the boy shrieked in’s sleep —then, there I had ended all! track That leads from green or white-crowned hours to black, The pleasant portals of the scorpion snare, First gleaming toils of an enchantress’ hair That afterward shall change their fer- vours slack To strong gripe of a devil-fish: go back ? The hand is put forth to the plough— beware ! Having ingressed the I took my shrine down :! at t…

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1907 · PDF PAGE 152

Collected Works (Vol. III)

…he sky is tinged, as if the amorous flesh Of that same queen shone through the girdle drawn By her own kissing fervour through its mesh. Last, glory of godhead! flickers, flames the fresh First faint frail rose and arrow of the dawn. SPRING. Mild glimpses of the quiet moon, let through Tall groves of cedar, stain the glade; gleams mild The kirtle of the unweaned spring, stained blue From the blue breasts that suckle to the child. Through the new-leaved trees The hidden stranger sees The moon’s sweet light, the shadows listening If a ghost-foot …

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1910 · PDF PAGE 374

The Equinox (Volume I, Number III)

… the swiftness of the Beast. He therefore climbeth many mountains of the Alps. Yet can he not catch It; It outrunneth him easily, and at last, stumbling, he falleth. xix, Among the dunes of Brittany he findeth a witch dancing and conjuring, until she disappeareth in a blaze of light. He then learneth music, from a vile girl, until he is as skilful as Orpheus. In Paris he playeth in a public place. The people, at first throwing him coins, soon desert him to follow a foolish Egyptian wizard. No Beast cometh to his call. xx, He argueth out that th…

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1910 · PDF PAGE 374

The Equinox (Volume I, Number IV)

… the swiftness of the Beast. He therefore climbeth many mountains of the Alps. Yet can he not catch It; It outrunneth him easily, and at last, stumbling, he falleth. xix, Among the dunes of Brittany he findeth a witch dancing and conjuring, until she disappeareth in a blaze of light. He then learneth music, from a vile girl, until he is as skilful as Orpheus. In Paris he playeth in a public place. The people, at first throwing him coins, soon desert him to follow a foolish Egyptian wizard. No Beast cometh to his call. xx, He argueth out that th…

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1905 · PDF PAGE 80

Collected Works (Vol. I)

…s unwearying Our foemen to their Ammon, and to grapple With red death clutching at the throat of us, With famine and with pestilence, at last To reach a barren vengeance, and per- chance An hundred of your thousands to return Victors—so best God speed us—and_ for worst Death round our cities horrible and vast, And rape and murder mocking at our ghosts? A SOLDIER. Better they taunt our ghosts than us for cowards ! Live through or die, I will have my sword speak plain To these damned massacring invaders. Say, My fellows, will ye follow Jephthah? …

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1905 · PDF PAGE 124

Collected Works (Vol. I)

… lose all his empire over us, A gleam of Ifope, of Knowledge, shall arise, A star to silver o'er Death’s glooming skies, And gladden the last labouring torch of breath. SONNET FOR G. FL KELLY’S DRAWING OF AN HERMAPHRODITE. O Bopy pale and beautiful with sin! O breasts with venom swollen by the snakes Of passion, whose cold slaver slimes and slakes The soul-consuming fevers that within Thy heart the fires of hell on carth begin! O heart whose yearning after truth for- sakes The law of love! O heart whose ocean breaks In sterile foam against some…

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1905 · PDF PAGE 187

Collected Works (Vol. I)

…iery 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 : Kose or no rose, one leaps not out again. SONNET FOR GERALD KELLY'’S DRAWING OF JEZEBEL. irr up thine head, disastrous Jezebel ! Fire and black stars are melted in thine hair That curls to Hell, as in Satanic prayer; Thy…

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1929 · PDF PAGE 147

Moonchild

…e was broken. "But now our own blow strikes us to the earth." He fell backwards, as one dead. In another moment Arthwait, with a yell, a last invocation of that fiend whom he really believed to be omnipotent, entered into spasmodic convulsions, like a man poisoned with strychnine, or dying of tetanus. Vesquit, appalled at the fate of his companions, gazed on the figure of Brother Onofrio in an agony of fear and horror. It retained the infant smile, and Vesquit reached his arms toward it. "Mercy!" he cried, "oh, my lord, mercy!" Arthwait was wri…

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1910 · PDF PAGE 358

The Equinox (Volume I, Number III)

…ical values and what they refer to. J.F.CF. KantT’s ETHICS AND SCHOPENHAUER’S CRITICISM. By M. KELLY. Swan Sonnenschein and Co., 2s. 6a. Last year we had the pleasure of reviewing Major Kelly’s “ Kant’s Philosophy as Rectified by Schopenhauer,” and we hope that if in the future further volumes are to appear, and if they are as interesting as the present one, we may “con- tinue the motion.” Kant’s categories are in type similar to the Sephiroth of the Qabalah emana- tions from an unknown “x” sign or God, and whether this sign is called “a priori…

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1910 · PDF PAGE 358

The Equinox (Volume I, Number IV)

…ical values and what they refer to. J.F.CF. KantT’s ETHICS AND SCHOPENHAUER’S CRITICISM. By M. KELLY. Swan Sonnenschein and Co., 2s. 6a. Last year we had the pleasure of reviewing Major Kelly’s “ Kant’s Philosophy as Rectified by Schopenhauer,” and we hope that if in the future further volumes are to appear, and if they are as interesting as the present one, we may “con- tinue the motion.” Kant’s categories are in type similar to the Sephiroth of the Qabalah emana- tions from an unknown “x” sign or God, and whether this sign is called “a priori…

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1905 · PDF PAGE 53

Collected Works (Vol. I)

…ey gather, chanting, round that noble head. The master of the prisons of the dead Loosens the bonds and bids the furies spring For their last struggle ere they own a kiny. This pzean of the sky they sing.

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1929 · PDF PAGE 112

Moonchild

… large that it was impossible to cross the bridge without stepping over it. Absorbed in his inspiring task, he did not notice, until the last stroke was in place, that he was himself hemmed in between his pentagram and the door of the villa. He crouched in terror for the best part of an hour; then a hint of daylight made him fearful of discovery. He was forced to make a move of some sort; and he found that by careful sidling he could escape to the parapet of the bridge. But he was no climber; he overbalanced and fell into the chasm, being lucky…

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