Liber AL
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Hadit, my secret centre, my heart
centre, my heart my tongue. Behold!
are fools that men adore; both their Gods
naked splendour of Nuit; She bends in
to him is The winged secret flame
give when at last he knoweth me Since
and the Infinite Stars thereof do
kissing her lovely brows and the dew of her
a sweet smelling perfume of Sweat
speak not of thee at all since thou art
faint faery, of the stars, and two. For I am
the joy of dissolution all. For these fools
all! They feel little; what is, is balanced
feel little; what is, is balanced by weak
knowledge! seek me only! Then the joys
write unto us the law. But she said the
teach. He must teach; but he may make
of the Law is Who calls us Thelemites will do no
shall be the whole of the Law. The word of Sin is
lover, if thou wilt, depart. There is
wilt, depart. There is no bond that can
the aeons. Hell. Let it be that state
perfect The Perfect and the
The Perfect and the Perfect
the half: unite by thine art so that all
gates; let him stand on the floor of the
foam. Also, take your fill and will of love as ye will,
will, when, where and with whom ye will. But always
will. But always unto me. If this be not
not ever unto me: the expect
send this kiss. Also, o scribe and prophet
mysteries hidden therein. The
them. Expect him not from the
are aright; but is not the Star. This also
Serpent flame therein, thou shalt
therein, thou shalt come a little to
one kiss wilt thou then be willing to
Drink to me, for I love you! I love you! I
love you! I am the blue-lidded daughter
hath not yet been revealed. I Hadit
knowledge go aright. I am the flame that
knowledge of me the knowledge of death.
knowledge of death. I am the Magician and
is pure joy; that all the sorrows are but as
eight, and one in eight: Which is vital,
for I am none indeed. The Empress
pure ecstasy for ever Nuit Hadit
for the servants of the Star the Snake.
drunkeness. To worship me take wine
harm ye at all. It is a lie, this folly against
all. It is a lie, this folly against self. The
of innocence is a lie. Be strong, o man,
and there shall be in them a joy a million
Love one another with burning hearts;
spring: in my coiling there is joy.
danger in me; for who doth not understand
then is Power weakness. Also reason is a lie;
the first night of the Prophet
first night of the Prophet and his
the Prophet secret, O Prophet! A
for water; a feast for life and a greater
Where I am these are not. Pity not
when these words are said, thou shalt not be
in a mask of sorrow: they that see thee shall
they that see thee shall fear thou art
I lift thee up. Nor shall they who cry aloud
is a King concealed! Say you so? Fool! If he be
Nu! prophet of Had! prophet of Ra-Hoor-Khu!
Thrill with the joy of life death! Ah! thy
lovely: whoso seeth it shall be glad. Thy death shall
Is the word exhausted? There is help
other spells. Wisdom says: be strong! Then
the King among the Kings. Aye! listen
the love of Nu in the star-lit heaven;
Lift up thyself, o my prophet, thy
prophet, thy stature shall surpass the
end of the hiding of Hadit; and blessing
world. This shall be your only proof. I forbid
Ra-Hoor-Khu is with thee. Worship me with
Why? Because of the fall of Because, that
an image which I will show thee, especial,
for they shall cluster to exalt me. I am
olive oil, and afterward soften smooth down
the priest or of the worshippers:
This hath also another use; let it be laid
me. These slay, naming you enemies
war. Moreover, be they long kept it
altar is of open brass work: burn thereon
ready to fly or to smite. But your holy
the Great Equinox, when Hrumachis shall
Open the ways of the Khu! Lighten the
stir me or still me! Aum! let it fill
thy order. There is a secret door that
ink and black upon beautiful paper
thy heart shall make swift and secure thy
without pity or quarter destroy
down their souls to awful torment: laugh at
her heart! Let her be loud and adulterous;
will I lift her to pinnacles of power:
her to pinnacles of power: then will I
your proof; courage is your armour; go on, go
position to one another: in these
but one cometh after him, whence
mystery of the letters is done, and
blind him With my claws I tear out the
despised among you. Also for beauty's sake
professional soldiers who dare not fight,
thou wilt. There is an end of the word of
which is bliss. The fool readeth this Book
seem beautiful. Its enemies
warriors about the pillars of the world! for
the pillars of the world! for your time
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