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Matches from Liber AL:
The manifestation of Nuit
manifestation of Nuit The
heaven Every man and every woman
their men are fools. Come forth,
prince-priest the Beast
all power given. They shall gather my
children into their fold: they
I am Heaven, and there is no other
the priest answered said unto
priest answered said unto the
sake, for the chance of union. This
of union. This is the creation
union. This is the creation of
these fools of men and their woes
woes care not thou at all! They feel
at all! They feel little; what is, is
all. Then the priest fell into a
be half known and half concealed: the Law is
wisdom of Ra-Hoor-Khuit. Also the mantras
So with thy all thou hast no right but
and none by the Book. Abrogate are all
let the fine be tried in
are four gates to one palace; the
the emblems of death. Let him
at once the four gates; let him
Will he not sink? Amn. Ho! warrior, if thy
fill and will of love as ye will, when, where
when, where and with whom ye will. But
the ritual be not ever unto
my heart my tongue, unto whom I
me To me Change not as much as the
second unattacked But thou hast all
fools mistake love; for there are
faith, while in life, upon death;
have a secret glory for them that
bosom. For one kiss wilt thou then
then be willing to give all: but
Ye shall gather goods and store of women
to my joy. I charge you earnestly
my joy. I charge you earnestly to
before me in a single robe and
in a single robe and covered with a
the priestess say and her eyes
The Manifestation of Nuit
Manifestation of Nuit is at
Nuit is at an End. Nu! the hiding
complement of Nu my bride.
nowhere found. Yet she shall be known
of me the knowledge of death. I am
hate the hand the pen; but I am
of this shrine: now let the light
and eat them up with blindness.
people of sighing! The sorrows of
these fellows; they feel not. We
fellows; they feel not. We are not
in a dog? No! but the highest are of
who sorroweth is not of us. Beauty and
have nothing with the outcast and
Snake. I am the Snake that giveth
find them in the forest or on
their eyes, and masses of flaming
of your pride in the day of your
is joy. If I lift up my head, I and
then is rapture of the earth,
and there he shall perish with the
of Reason. Now a curse upon Because
why, then is Power weakness. Also reason
Enough of Because! Be he damned
night unto Nu, and the pleasure
unique conqueror. I am not of
gleam is in my eyes my spangles
veil of sorrow, the pall of death: this
down that lying spectre of the
gladness. But I will hide thee in
that I have forsaken you. He that is
is filthy shall be filthy still. Yea!
that yonder beggar is a King. A King
choose his garment as he will: there
thine eyes o prophet a light
am uplifted in thine heart
our delight is all over thee: hail! hail!
I am the Master: thou art the Holy
life death! Ah! thy death shall be lovely:
the excellent kisses! Harder! hold
Is the word exhausted? There is
thy longing shall be the strength
to the numbers the words: A B K A L G M O
unto thee among men or among Gods!
about with enginery of war! I will
with enginery of war! I will give
secret house Get the stele
disposed it shall be your Kiblah for
enough. I will make easy to you the
woman be girt with a sword before
be girt with a sword before me:
give you of their flesh to eat!
their flesh to eat! Sacrifice
Fates, nor gods, nor anything. Money
thou knowest. And it shall be suddenly
make cakes eat unto me. This hath
and blessing no longer be poured
the word of Heru-ra-ha, called Hoor-pa-kraat and
the God. I adore thee in the song
of Ra and Tum, Of Khephra and of Ahathoor. I
Abide with me Ra-Hoor-Khuit!" All this
and a reproduction of this ink and
beautifully in red ink and black
dine or to drink at them, it is
Law to give. Then they shall chance to
deadlier than he! Drag down their souls
shall my vengeance be known. I will slay
be known. I will slay me her child: I will
will slay me her child: I will alienate
a shrinking and despised harlot shall she
then will I breed from her a child
your proof; courage is your armour;
are mysteries that no Beast shall
hangs upon the cross I flap my wings
Mohammed blind him With my claws I
and Din. Bahlasti! Ompehda! I spit on
the night-blue sky. Hail! ye twin
for your time is nigh at hand I am
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