Liber AL
Advanced
About
Help
Search The Liber AL
Search:
unto
Nu,
and
the
pleasure
of
62
31
21
53
113
25
93
52
74
166
138
114
105
187
191
167
218
212
280
243
305
Matches from Liber AL:
Every man and every woman is
o warrior lord of Thebes, in my
bring the glory of the stars
she a moon. But to him is The
winged secret flame and to
bend upon them! The key
among you between any one
let him be the chief of
men and their woes care not
little; what is, is balanced by
of ye all. Then the priest
or swoon said unto the Queen
This that thou writest is
My scribe Ankh-af-na-Khonsu the
learn and teach. He must teach;
word of Sin is Restriction.
no bond that can unite the
no other shall say nay. For pure will,
and signs. Ra-Hoor-Khuit hath taken
taken his seat in the East
the fine be tried in
chosen ones in the highest.
ye all in fine apparel eat
aright; if ye confound the
shall not assuage thee nor absolve
But ecstasy be thine and
as the style of a letter; for
and love. There is the dove and
God All these old letters of my
give unimaginable joys on
the Middle, the circle is
of dust shall lose all in that hour. Ye
lose all in that hour. Ye shall gather
black. Let the evil ones be
go Who worshipped Heru-pa-kraath
ill, for I am the worshipper.
joy; that all the sorrows are but as
O prophet! thou hast ill will to
let the light devour men
and my number is nine by
one in eight: Which is vital,
sighing! The sorrows of pain and
not for the poor and sad: the lords
of the earth are our kinsfolk.
are our kinsfolk. Is a God to live
our kinsfolk. Is a God to live in a
they feel not. Compassion
It is a lie, this folly against
for this. I am alone: there is
forest or on the mountain;
lest any force another, King
of your pride in the day of
your wrath. Ye are against the
and shoot forth venom, then is
rapture of the earth, and I
feast for the three days of
three days of the writing
Supreme Ritual, and a feast
every day in your hearts in
unto Nu, and the pleasure of
fail? Art thou sorry? Is fear in
woman; it is the veil of sorrow,
not, o prophet, when these
shall fear thou art fallen: but I
but I lift thee up. Nor
laugh not long: then when ye are
be filthy still. Yea! deem
filthy still. Yea! deem not
but a beggar cannot hide his
desirable. I am uplifted
of the stars rain hard upon thy
am the Master: thou art the
Thrill with the joy of life
thine heart rejoice! We
of its glory: He that lives long
to the numbers the words: A B
Thou knowest not, nor shalt thou
or among Gods! Lift up thyself,
the stars. They shall worship thy
prophet of the lovely Star.
known. Spelling is defunct; all
will give you of their flesh
to you as Why? Because of the fall
up my image in the East:
my force. All before me. My
smite. But your holy place
the double-wanded one assume
prophet shall arise, and bring
woman shall awake the lust worship of
the Lord of Thebes, and I The
of Mentu; For me unveils
it is the word secret not
the word secret not only in
word secret not only in the
odds. Do this quickly! But the
the comment? That is easy;
Swift as a trodden serpent
will alienate her heart: I will
with joy: with my force shall she
she shall achieve Hadit. I am the
proof; courage is your armour;
head I peck at the eyes of
and the Buddhist, Mongol and Din.
keen and the proud, the royal
silver Through the second gold
nigh at hand I am the Lord of the
hand I am the Lord of the Double
the Double Wand of Power the
the wand of the Force of Coph
crushed an Universe nought
midnight is ever the son
Reasearch Project from
The Celestial Lodge of Sirius