Liber AL
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of Thebes, in my unveiling before the Children
Thebes, in my unveiling before the Children of
thou Hadit, my secret centre, my heart my tongue.
are fools that men adore; both their Gods their men are
am above you and in you. My ecstasy is in yours My joy is to
to see your joy Above, the gemmed azure is The naked
so chosen Burn upon their brows, o splendrous serpent!
do not see me. They are as upon the earth I am Heaven, and
Bind nothing! Let there be no difference made
saith the prophet and slave of the beauteous one. Who am
upon the black earth her lithe body arched for love and her
men speak not of Thee as One but as None and let them
me only! Then the joys of my love will redeem ye from all
so: I swear it by the vault of my body; by my sacred heart and
desire of ye all. Then the priest fell into a deep
write unto us the rituals write unto us the law. But
ordeals. The word of the Law is Who calls us Thelemites will do no wrong,
will. O lover, if thou wilt, depart. There is no bond that can
is no bond that can unite the divided but love: all else
no bond that can unite the divided but love: all else is
from the lust of result, is every way perfect The
are none! Nothing is a secret key of this law Sixty-one
thine art so that all disappear. My prophet is a fool with
none by the Book. Abrogate are all rituals, all ordeals, all words and signs.
Asar be the adorant, Isa the sufferer; Hoor in his secret
there, and all rare scents jasmine rose, and the emblems
ecstasy be thine and joy of earth: ever To me To me
the Middle, the circle is Red. My colour is black to the
and drunkenness of the innermost sense desire you.
all in her love-chant Sing the rapturous love-song unto me!
rapturous love-song unto me! Burn to me perfumes!
me! The Manifestation of Nuit is at an End. Nu! the
black. Let the evil ones be cast away; let the good ones be
burns in every heart of man, and in the core of every
see thee hate the hand the pen; but I am stronger.
one in eight: Which is vital, for I am none indeed. The
of the King dissolve, he shall remain in pure ecstasy for
innocence is a lie. Be strong, o man, lust, enjoy all things
am alone: there is no God where I am. Behold! these be grave
them a joy a million times greater than this. Beware
I lift up my head, I and my Nuit are one. If I droop down
He shall fall down into the pit called Because, and there he shall
Will stops and cries Why, invoking Because, then Will stops
for there is a factor infinite unknown; all their words
the joy of my rapture. A feast every night unto Nu,
I never knew them. I am not for them. I console not: I
for them. I console not: I hate the consoled the consoler.
light of my bride: but the red gleam is in my eyes
bride: but the red gleam is in my eyes my spangles
and hereafter. Fear not, o prophet, when these words are
thee in a mask of sorrow: they that see thee shall fear thou
change them not in style or value! Thou shalt obtain the
not in style or value! Thou shalt obtain the order value of
be cast down or lifted up: all is ever as it was. Yet there
Come in our passionate peace, write sweet words for
eight and ninety rules of art: if thou love, exceed
much is ever the King among the Kings. Aye! listen to
S T O V A L. What meaneth this, o prophet? Thou knowest not, nor
V A L. What meaneth this, o prophet? Thou knowest not, nor shalt
men! Lift up thyself! for there is none like unto
be your Kiblah for ever. It shall not fade, but miraculous
Let the woman be girt with a sword before me: let blood
shall call the Abomination of Desolation; count well its name,
the fall of Because, that he is not there again. Set up
that he is not there again. Set up my image in the
shall cluster to exalt me. I am the visible object of
your orison: it shall become full of beetles as it were
and shall stand the fall of the Great Equinox, when Hrumachis shall
another king shall reign; and blessing no longer be poured
that thy light is in me its red flame is as a sword in my hand
in me its red flame is as a sword in my hand to push thy order.
Me: I have made a secret door Into the House of Ra and Tum,
of light, Hadit! Abide with me Ra-Hoor-Khuit!" All this and a book to
and paper for ever for in it is the word secret not
Refuse none, but thou shalt know destroy the traitors.
pity and compassion and tenderness visit her heart
old sweetnesses then shall my vengeance be known. I will slay
will fill her with joy: with my force shall she see strike at
achieve Hadit. I am the warrior Lord of the Forties: the
to slay. Success is your proof; courage is your armour; go on, go on,
the writing of the Beast; for in the chance shape of
writing of the Beast; for in the chance shape of the
upon the cross I flap my wings in the face of Mohammed
all fools despise But the keen and the proud, the royal and
But the keen and the proud, the royal and the lofty; ye
royal and the lofty; ye are brothers! As brothers fight ye.
ye. There is no law beyond Do what thou wilt. There is an end
not. Let him come through the first ordeal it will be
are mere liars. There is success I am the Hawk-Headed Lord of
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