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Begone!
ye
mockers
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Matches from Liber AL:
of Hoor-paar-kraat The Khabs
many the known. These
infinite space
Scarlet Woman, is all power
a sun, and she a moon. But to
as upon the earth I am
is no other God than me,
Hadit. Now therefore
I am known to ye by my
Infinite Space
hurt. But whoso availeth
availeth in this, let
be the chief of all! I
saith the prophet
her light bathing his
light bathing his whole
perfume of Sweat O
breathed the light,
pain of division is as
nothing and the joy of
of men and their woes
all pain. This is so: I swear
vault of my body; by my
sword: these he shall learn and
but close into the
hast no right but to do
the Perfect are
secret key of this
Equinox of the Gods
in his secret name
given in three ways.
is of silver and gold, lapis
silver and gold, lapis lazuli
jasper are there, and
me: the expect
cometh that child. Aum!
solve the first half of
thou hast all in the clear
the seeing. Also I have
shalt come a little to
ye come to my joy. I
love you! I love you! I am
complement of Nu
core of every star. I
the Magician and the
word; for it is I that go
am none indeed. The
the dead and the dying,
dead and the dying, The
the highest are of us.
the weak: this is the law
of the world. Think not, o
and stir the hearts of
harm ye at all. It is a lie,
am alone: there is no God
King! Love one another
kin! May Because be
does nought. If Power
is a lie; for there is
Equinox of the Gods.
of Nu. There is death
I never knew them.
never knew them. I
the modest woman; it
woman; it is the veil
my service: ye do well,
in style or value! Thou
Begone! ye mockers;
bed in working! Thrill
Then canst thou bear
to tell them this glad
foursquare, mystic,
house The end of the
the reward of Ra-Hoor-Khut.
of Vengeance. I shall deal
with enginery of war!
world. This shall be your only
I forbid argument.
your light; and I am the
That stele they shall call
stele they shall call the
not unlike the one
breed lust power of
All before me. My altar
of open brass work: burn
bring fresh fever
shall awake the lust worship
another sacrifice shall
mystical Lord! The half of
it is the Law to give.
work of the comment?
swift and secure thy
to awful torment: laugh
I will slay me her child: I
child mightier than
this line drawn is a key:
alone can he fall from it.
flesh of the Indian and
and Din. Bahlasti! Ompehda!
women be utterly
girders of the soul. To
I am the Hawk-Headed Lord of
bottom: then behold!
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