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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
standeth
and
shall
stand
the
fall
of
the
Great
103
21
14
50
53
23
25
53
73
124
35
64
103
76
48
78
126
138
85
117
126
101
101
151
188
138
140
151
154
174
241
161
165
204
227
264
186
218
277
289
239
291
342
312
415
Matches from Liber Al:
by Aiwass the minister of Hoor-paar-kraat
in ecstasy to kiss The secret ardours
shall gather my children into their fold:
hearts of men. For he is ever a sun, and she a
the stooping starlight. But ye are
in the Secret word which I have given
my name Nuit, and to him by a secret
body in a sweet smelling perfume
smelling perfume of Sweat O Nuit,
one of Heaven, let it be ever thus
as nothing and the joy of dissolution all. For
This is so: I swear it by the vault of my
swear it by the vault of my body; by my
the vault of my body; by my sacred heart
thou writest is the threefold book
Restriction. O Man! refuse not thy
that state of manyhood bound and loathing. So
hast no right but to do thy will Do that and no
result, is every way perfect The
I call it Eight, Eighty, fourhundred
let him stand on the floor of the palace.
if thy servant sink? But there are
goodly therefore: dress ye all in fine
love as ye will, when, where and with whom ye will.
saying: They are one or saying. They are
the little world my sister, my heart
the style of a letter; for behold thou
chosen, knowing the law of the fortress and
the night-stars in the desert thou
all: but whoso gives one particle of dust
shall exceed the nations of the earth
unto me At all my meetings with you
of Nu my bride. I am not extended,
everywhere, the center, as she, the
ye that existence is pure joy;
O prophet! thou hast ill will to learn this
The Empress the Hierophant. Thus
and the dying, The folk that not know me as
lie: That Thou Must Die: verily thou
self. The exposure of innocence
deny thee for this. I am alone: there
armies, at all the joy; and there shall be in
your pride in the day of your wrath. Ye
are against the people, O my chosen! I
and the earth are one. There is great
shall make a great miss. He shall fall down into the
of the Prophet and his Bride! A feast
Gods. A feast for fire and a feast for water;
of my rapture. A feast every night
not: I hate the consoled the consoler. I
in the light of my bride: but the
service: ye do well, I will reward you here
blessed are the eyes that thou shalt look
see thee shall fear thou art fallen: but
stops as thou wilt; the letters change
shalt find new symbols to attribute
Begone! ye mockers; even though ye
in my honour ye shall laugh not long: then when
when ye are sad know that I have forsaken you.
Holy Chosen One. Write, find ecstasy in
our bed in working! Thrill with the joy
death shall be lovely: whoso seeth it shall be glad.
the seal of the promise of our agelong
lift up thine heart rejoice! We
more joy. Be not animal; refine thy
lives long desires death much is ever
star-lit heaven; to look forth upon men,
mighty among men! Lift up thyself!
like unto thee among men or among Gods!
first understood that I am a god of War and of
a god of War and of Vengeance. I shall deal hardly with
in locked glass for a proof to the world. This shall
will make easy to you the abstruction
with swords with spears. Let the woman be
the moon, monthly: then the fresh blood
it shall become full of beetles as it
lust in you at the eating thereof.
standeth and shall stand the fall of the Great
fever from the skies; another woman shall
prophet unto the God. I adore thee
thy light is in me its red flame is as a
"The light is mine; its rays consume
ink and paper for ever for in it is
dine or to drink at them, it is the Law
secure thy pen. Establish at thy Kaaba a
my way. Let her work the work of wickedness!
shall she see strike at the worship of Nu.
see strike at the worship of Nu. she shall
bring you to victory joy: I will be at
Curse them! With my Hawk's head I peck at
eyes of Jesus as he hangs upon the cross I
face of Mohammed blind him With my claws
crapulous creeds. Let Mary inviolate
fools despise But the keen and the
left hand is empty, for I have crushed
a splendor in my name hidden and glorious,
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