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warrior lord of Thebes, in
of Hoor-paar-kraat The Khabs is
infinite space is
his woman; called the Scarlet
they shall bring the glory
Burn upon their brows,
by my name Nuit, and to
Nuit and my word is six and
six and fifty Divide,
slave of the beauteous
Space, kissing her lovely
of the stars, and two. For I am
divided for love's sake, for
only! Then the joys of my
a deep trance or swoon said
but close into the word.
not thy wife if she will.
the divided but love: all
with his one one one: are
Gods and let Asar be with Isa who
Let Asar be the adorant, Isa
fire; let the fine
rich foods and drink sweet
your fill and will of love as ye
If this be not aright;
this be not aright; if
are many; if the ritual
world my sister, my heart
heart my tongue, unto
not as much as the style of a
the style of a letter;
aright; but is not the
reveal it to the wise.
earth: certainty, not
a circle in the Middle,
secret glory for them
revealed. I Hadit am the
am the axle of the wheel,
circle. "Come unto me"
not for why? Because thou
a further secret. I am
and sad: the lords of the earth
our law and the joy of the world.
be understood If the
enjoy all things of sense
lift up my head, I and my
my Nuit are one. If I
of the earth, and I and the
great danger in me; for
all their words are skew-wise.
o my people, rise up
the times. A feast for
times. A feast for the
sorry? Is fear in thine
in thine heart? Where
I hate the consoled the
consoled the consoler. I am
and gold in the light of my
the modest woman; it is
modest woman; it is the
do well, I will reward you here
a light before thine
of the stars rain hard upon
thee: hail! hail! prophet
Chosen One. Write, find
be lovely: whoso seeth it
the crown of all Ah! Ah! Death! Death!
Death is forbidden, o man,
of thy longing shall be the
to tell them this glad word.
the stars. They shall worship
of War and of Vengeance. I shall
about with enginery
before you. Lurk! Withdraw!
in locked glass for a proof to
trouble. Ra-Hoor-Khu is with
undergo the curses. Ye,
my image in the East:
shalt buy thee an image
show thee, especial, not
images group around me
eat unto me. This hath also
All before me. My altar is
is of open brass work: burn
pour his gold upon thee.
Who makest the gods and death
To stir me or still me!
attack without pity
and an-hungered. But let
my way. Let her work the work
jewels, and rich garments,
lift her to pinnacles
will fill her with joy: with
at the worship of Nu. she shall
the chance shape of the
no Beast shall divine. Let
circle squared in its
and the Buddhist, Mongol and
are brothers! As brothers
to me come ye through
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