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Liber AL
LIBER Taw-Yod-Shin-Aleph-Resh-Bet (ThIShARB)
Liber XXXVI - THE STAR SAPPHIRE
Principia Discordia
Liber Stella Rubeae
LIBER V Vel REGULI
Liber LXXXIV Vel Chanokh
The Bible
Close
it
in
locked
glass
for
a
proof
to
the
52
47
37
62
24
37
1
70
31
53
99
84
99
86
61
38
71
101
84
136
146
123
123
62
108
102
154
198
170
160
124
132
139
155
222
207
161
194
163
192
259
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330
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315
361
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414
Matches from Liber Al:
my tongue. Behold! it is revealed by
prince-priest the Beast and in
his woman; called the Scarlet Woman, is all power
the stars into the hearts of men. For
hearts of men. For he is ever a sun, and she
am nothing: they do not see me. They
But whoso availeth in this, let him be
Who am I, and what shall be the sign. So she answered
penetrant, her lovely hands upon the
shall be my ecstasy, the consciousness of
brows and the dew of her light bathing his
speak not of Thee as One but as None and
the light, faint faery, of the stars, and
is the creation of the world that the
of the world that the pain of division
ye from all pain. This is so: I swear it by
so: I swear it by the vault of my body; by
look but close into the word. For there
O Man! refuse not thy wife if she will. O
they have the half: unite by thine
the Gods and let Asar be with Isa who also are one.
enter in turn or at once the four
four gates; let him stand on the floor of
o scribe and prophet though thou be
all in the dark. Invoke me under my stars.
there is no blood therein: because
all things: if under the night-stars in
desert thou presently burnest
purple, veiled or voluptuous I who am all
all pleasure and purple and drunkenness
Put on the wings and arouse the coiled
desire as she stands bare and rejoicing
in the core of every star. I am Life,
which thou knewest not for why? Because
sighing! The sorrows of pain and regret
feel not. Compassion is the vice of
this is the law of the strong: this is our
of the strong: this is our law and the joy of
worship me take wine and strange drugs
are also of my friends who be hermits. Now
but in beds of purple, caressed by
them a joy a million times greater
cries Why, invoking Because, then Will
days of the writing of the Book of the
the child of the Prophet secret, O
these are not. Pity not the fallen!
in my eyes my spangles are purple
woman; it is the veil of sorrow, the pall of
that thou shalt look upon with gladness. But
thou shalt look upon with gladness. But I will
of the English Alphabet; thou shalt find
is a King concealed! Say you so? Fool! If he be a
rapid and laughterful than a caress of Hell's own
Write, find ecstasy in writing! Work
the promise of our agelong love. Come!
We are one; we are none. Hold! Hold! Bear up in
all Ah! Ah! Death! Death! Thou shalt long for death. Death
for there is none like unto thee
and blessing worship to the prophet
is not aught Beware! Hold! Raise the spell
be first understood that I am a god of War
god of War and of Vengeance. I shall deal hardly with
Close it in locked glass for a proof to the
argument. Conquer! That is enough. I
ye, know not this meaning all. Fear not at
or upon the earth or under the earth.
let be off; damn them who pity. Kill and
stele they shall call the Abomination of
thou shalt buy thee an image which I will
of worship; the others are secret; for
beetles as it were and creeping
or to smite. But your holy place shall be
it be burnt down shattered, yet an
Heru-ra-ha, called Hoor-pa-kraat and Ra-Hoor-Khut. Then
self-slain Ankh-af-na-khonsu Whoso words are truth. I
showed! I adore the might of Thy breath,
Appear on the throne of Ra! Open the
or still me! Aum! let it fill me!" So that
thy light is in me its red flame is as
is in me its red flame is as a sword in my
are the adorations, as thou hast written] as
House of Ra and Tum, Of Khephra and of Ahathoor. I
By Bes-na-Maut my breast I beat; By
Hadit! Abide with me Ra-Hoor-Khuit!" All this
upon beautiful paper made by hand;
to abide in this bliss or no; it is no odds.
odds. Do this quickly! But the work of the
the work of the comment? That is easy;
secure thy pen. Establish at thy Kaaba
convert not: talk not overmuch. Them
thee, them attack without pity
serpent turn and strike! Be thou
wickedness! Let her kill her heart! Let
covered with jewels, and rich garments,
holier place. I am in a secret fourfold
beyond Do what thou wilt. There is an end
wilt. There is an end of the word of the
behold! There is a splendor in my name
splendor in my name hidden and glorious,
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