Liber AL
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He,
my
prophet,
hath
chosen,
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to kiss The secret ardours
starlight. But ye are not
are not so chosen Burn upon
no other God than me, and my lord
in this, let him be the
is six and fifty Divide,
Nuit, continuous one of
thou art continuous. None,
she said the ordeals I write
the Law is for all This that thou
and the wanga; the work of the wand
the wanga; the work of the wand and
wanga; the work of the wand and the
He must teach; but he may
man of Earth. Do what thou wilt shall
shall be the whole of the Law. The
thy all thou hast no right but
none! Nothing is a secret
half: unite by thine art
all disappear. My prophet
are three ordeals in one, and
are there, and all rare scents
rare scents jasmine rose,
four gates; let him stand on
Also, take your fill and will of love
will of love as ye will, when, where
unto whom I send this kiss. Also, o
He, my prophet, hath chosen,
Book are aright; but is not
as all their numbers who are of
then be willing to give
robe and covered with a rich
am all pleasure and purple and
am the naked brilliance of
the voluptuous night sky
House. In the sphere I am
of death. I am the Magician
circle. "Come unto me" is
is a further secret. I am
our chosen: who sorroweth is not
is our law and the joy of the world.
Now let it be understood
understood If the body of
strange drugs whereof I will
harm ye at all. It is a lie, this
shall deny thee for this. I am
coiling there is joy. If
If I lift up my head, I and
then is rapture of the
is great danger in me; for
He shall fall down into the pit
Because! Be he damned for
There are rituals of the
feast for the Equinox
joy of my rapture. A feast
thee up. Nor shall they who cry
Nor shall they who cry aloud their
wilt; the letters change
are sad know that I have forsaken
There is none that shall be
There is a light before
is a light before thine
am uplifted in thine
heart and the kisses of the
delight is all over thee: hail!
sweet words for the Kings! I
Holy Chosen One. Write, find
in working! Thrill with the
shall be lovely: whoso seeth it shall
art: if thou love, exceed
and if thou art ever joyous!
death is the crown of all Ah! Ah! Death!
is the crown of all Ah! Ah! Death! Death!
hiding of Hadit; and blessing
and blessing worship to the
hither homeward; there is a
I will give you a war-engine.
earth. Nu is your refuge as
them. That stele they shall
of the priest or of the
laid before me, and kept
of beetles as it were and
be strong in war. Moreover,
strong in war. Moreover, be
me. My altar is of open brass
from the West who shall pour his
who shall pour his gold upon thee.
song "I am the Lord of Thebes,
the might of Thy breath,
star-splendour, O Nuit! Bid
O winged snake of light, Hadit!
beautifully in red ink
beautiful paper made
make swift and secure thy
thou shalt oversee thyself,
thyself, save only the blind
Success is thy proof: argue
cold and an-hungered. But let
translated into all tongues:
with the original in the
Let him not seek to try:
on to the holier place. I am
wand of the Force of Coph Nia
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