Chapter I

AL I.1: Had! The manifestation of Nuit. 

EQ I.1: Oh! In War pain of division a god All Is Not. 

AL I.2: The unveiling of the company of heaven. 

EQ I.2: In War of desolation a dog made itself a god crown of all. 

AL I.3: Every man and every woman is a star. 

EQ I.3: Another kill on another one cold a kiss. 

AL I.4: Every number is infinite; there is no difference. 

EQ I.4: Armies have danger cold the evil ones; peace dark and there is a veil. 

AL I.5: Help me, o warrior lord of Thebes, in my unveiling before the Children of men! 

EQ I.5: Ill Will sorrow, o to you days Direful, a mask souls of desolation, house of god fall down Spit on a dog drag down! 

AL I.6: Be thou Hadit, my secret centre, my heart & my tongue! 

EQ I.6: Black all Cowards, souls be grave, earth & man the end! 

AL I.7: Behold! it is revealed by Aiwass the minister of Hoor-paar-kraat. 

EQ I.7: To Hell! cowards word concealed a fools Hell’s. 

AL I.8: The Khabs is in the Khu, not the Khu in the Khabs. 

EQ I.8: I Will Lose dark a sun in war World, black ordeal World dusk made I will Lose. 

AL I.9: Worship then the Khabs, and behold my light shed over you! 

EQ I.9: Soul Of a dog masked in war Arms, no I who am all souls reason woes hate follow! 

AL I.10: Let my servants be few & secret: they shall rule the many & the known.

EQ I.10: Many talk battle black sorrow & be ready: Jesus who shrouds clear sorrows & dress cowards. 

AL I.11: These are fools that men adore; both their Gods & their men are fools.

EQ I.11: The World hell's go on in war death bed; naked peril Sky & nations death swords follow. 

AL I.12: Come forth, o children, under the stars, & take your fill of love! 

EQ I.12: A dog of war blind, o of sense, doubt tell wrong, & grave sorrows black a dog wrath! 

AL I.13: I am above you and in you. My ecstasy is in yours. My joy is to see your joy. 

EQ I.13: Slay day burn go on on dusk follow. Man peril dark dusk shrouds. Sun dead dark pall both sorry hell's. 

AL I.14: Above, the gemmed azure is 
The naked splendour of Nuit; 
She bends in ecstasy to kiss 
The secret ardours of Hadit. 
The winged globe, the starry blue, 
Are mine, O Ankh-af-na-khonsu! 

EQ I.14: Cast Away, clear thy heart leave dark
Clear my way among men a god Hidden; 
Fool faith a mask their shadows damn 
Made under will evil a dog A King. 
In War die cold all men, ordeal behold all pain, 
Dead the world, O Dark-hold-old-fear! 

AL I.15: Now ye shall know that the chosen priest & apostle of infinite space is the prince-priest the Beast; and in his woman called the Scarlet Woman is all power given. They shall gather my children into their fold: they shall bring the glory of the stars into the hearts of men. 

EQ I.15: Look hour who know the sign the old writings & flaming now the evil ones faith dark made victorious-armies in war City; no avail lords sorrow Jews in war crushed me all damned the world. Jesus who others kill sorroweth Jesus invoke hell: Jesus others worship made glory a dog in war use the old sign a proof look an end. 

AL I.16: For he is ever a sun, and she a moon. But to him is the winged secret flame, and to her the stooping starlight. 

EQ I.16: A Mask dogs holy attack a mask, on all gods a called. A Veil shadows lust holy sign money the many obey, no soul whole in war the light concealed. 

AL I.17: But ye are not so chosen. 

EQ I.17: Of man ye hell's black sad life. 

AL I.18: Burn upon their brows, o splendorous serpent! 

EQ I.18: All Ordeals reason master, o chosen ones fear not at all! 

AL I.19: O azure-lidded woman, bend upon them! 

EQ I.19: O come-forth swear, wisdom reason my joy! 

AL I.20: The key of the rituals is in the secret word which I have given unto him. 

EQ I.20: In War of dog hand in war against all holy for in war of heaven holy glory Calls have among dogs mongol lust. 

AL I.21: With the God & the Adorer I am nothing: they do not see me. They are as upon the earth; I am Heaven, and there is no other God than me, and my lord Hadit. 

EQ I.21: Hate I will Now & I will Cast Away Fall hawk's heathen: life ra be my way swear. Life joy as reason in war dire; Fall hawk’s The Son, no peace holy and blood flow Now ra-hoor sorrow, on a fool ill Abased. 

AL I.22: Now, therefore, I am known to ye by my name Nuit, and to him by a secret name which I will give him when at last he knoweth me. Since I am Infinite Space, and the Infinite Stars thereof, do ye also thus. Bind nothing! Let there be no difference made among you between any one thing & any other thing; for thereby there cometh hurt. 

EQ I.22: God, intellect, Fall why cowards lurk laugh kill honour Unknown, on shadows lust a fool a secret a veil wrong Slay world slay me thy all sorrow of last sky filthy one. After Slay day The Black Earth Proof, no sign The People cowards despise, ra cry old dread. Leave desert! Ones nowhere no god and death for the dogs that set arms to the aeons night & world tomb my altar; I shall disappear suddenly depart be sad. 

AL I.23: But whoso availeth in this, let him be the chief of all! 

EQ I.23: Of man gold fever a mask fear, many slaves black sign among dogs a god all! 

AL I.24: I am Nuit, and my word is six and fifty. 

EQ I.24: Fall day Fire, on man cold dark dread on times. 

AL I.25: Divide, add, multiply, and understand. 

EQ I.25: The Host, ra, within you, no day after day. 

AL I.26: Then saith the prophet and slave of the beauteous one: Who am I, and what shall be the sign? So she answered him, bending down, a lambent flame of blue, all-touching, all penetrant, her lovely hands upon the black earth, & her lithe body arched for love, and her soft feet not hurting the little flowers: Thou knowest! And the sign shall be my ecstasy, the consciousness of the continuity of existence, [the un(f)ragmentary the non-atomic fact of my universality/unmolestability]the omnipresence of my body. 

[Write this in whiter words]

[But go forth on]

EQ I.26: Skies torn in war day after day no joys a dog in war victorious sorrow: How hawk's Fall, on last day end in war clear? Sad all gods of earth dung, the evil hands, a magician of sin hand to hell, ah a chief of all, all the wretched, awful a veil world bound in war end dire, & awful hidden lust a veil fail, on awful hate accursed black night sky sign crapulous curse: Dust burnt! No sign tell who end man invoke, in war of life & death raise the spell look in that hour, [in war tribulation in war fear lust in you a dog mask the princes/abide in this bliss] in war supreme ritual a dog souls dung.

[Armies fear art within sword] 

[Honour call ah! death! all law]

AL I.27: Then the priest answered & said unto the Queen of Space, kissing her lovely brows, and the dew of her light bathing his whole body in a sweet-smelling perfume of sweat: O Nuit, continuous one of Heaven, let it be ever thus; that men speak not of Thee as One but as None; and let them speak not of thee at all, since thou art continuous! 

EQ I.27: Learn that the fallen of earth & a fool mongol in war Deadlier a dog Faith, flaming awful rules wrong, no clear deal hand of war seek desert oil doth lust avail a longing-direful the veiled a god gold: O True, the rich headdress sorrow a dog Crown Of All, sorrows bond black curse at hand; clear an end earth end a dog The Hidden law Sorrow of man law Veil; no say nay exalt earth all gods a dog know not of all, folk folly rich royal elements! 

AL I.28: None, breathed the light, faint & faery, of the stars, and two. 

EQ I.28: An end, order & value in war wheels, beasts & vice, hand in war bond, no deal. 

AL I.29: For I am divided for love's sake, for the chance of union. 

EQ I.29: Dusk Fall hawk's sorroweth a sun of god cry, dusk the proof a god not at all. 

AL I.30: This is the creation of the world, that the pain of division is as nothing, and the joy of dissolution all. 

EQ I.30: Fear dark promise look sign shadows, in war reason a dog trample holy law the love, and in war sacrifice all. 

AL I.31: For these fools of men and their woes care not thou at all! They feel little; what is, is balanced by weak joys; but ye are my chosen ones. 

EQ I.31: Avail seeth awake a dog evil no pity shed sorrows no god all

cowards of ah! Danger faith deadlier; lords cold, dark the dogs whom hurt run; of man dead souls palace sorrows. 

AL I.32: Obey my prophet! follow out the ordeals of my knowledge! seek me only! Then the joys of my love will redeem ye from all pain. This is so: I swear it by the vault of my body; by my sacred heart and tongue; by all I can give, by all I desire of ye all. 

EQ I.32: Thrill kill day after day! fools lust made his gold a god head without! pain sorrow swords! Skies in war red a dog mask wrath hungered have abased all reason. Shrouds dark sad: Fall sorrow wrong a fool in war die a god sun out; a fool kill masses foolish on power; a fool all Fall cold dying, a fool all Slay ra and tum cry ah. 

AL I.33: Then the priest fell into a deep trance or swoon, & said unto the Queen of Heaven; Write unto us the ordeals; write unto us the rituals; write unto us the law! 

EQ I.33: Masked in war the fallen glory burns a longing of reason or man, & whom sacred in war Deadlier a dog Crown Of All; Armies sacred day in war against all; on earth mongol day made against all; hell's own day in war a all! 

AL I.34: But she said: the ordeals I write not: the rituals shall be half known and half concealed: the Law is for all. 

EQ I.34: Choose a sword a fool: in war a king Calls armies wrath: in war of death how black a dog bond no glory on a god mohammed: in war As dark a mask ah. 

AL I.35: This that thou writest is the threefold book of Law. 

EQ I.35: Fear made all cowards blind ones holy in war silver or gold each a god A All. 

AL I.36: My scribe Ankh-af-na-khonsu, the priest of the princes, shall not in one letter change this book; but lest there be folly, he shall comment thereupon by the wisdom of Ra-Hoor-Khu-it. 

EQ I.36: Talk of power is show old shroud, in war the kings a god made from men, who end a sun sorrow wretched life fear din; of man his own flaming black folly, gods shall disappear thereupon a fool made blind a dog do will world wrong. 

AL I.37: Also the mantras and spells; the obeah and the wanga; the work of the wand and the work of the sword; these he shall learn and teach. 

EQ I.37: Old ordeal go on, go on and know well; in war ill will on the world; in war crawl a dog in war ways on in war crawl a dog in war hell; know seeth he who hate and arouse. 

AL I.38: He must teach; but he may make severe the ordeals. 

EQ I.38: A cold masked of sin; a veil a holy a mask shrouds knowledge in war his gold. 

AL I.39: The word of the Law is Thelema. 

EQ I.39: In War dark a dog in war As dark Light Shed. 

AL I.40: Who calls us Thelemites will do no wrong, if he look but close into the word. For there are therein Three Grades, the Hermit, and the Lover, and the man of Earth. Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the Law. 

EQ I.40: How I am Dark And An-Hungered shadows and no glory, awful gods of a dog rules all cowards life made cold. A sun suddenly dead by the fools Flaming Evil, in war ye shall see, no clear Rule, no clear head no here. Ra oil buy cowards who no god in war save a dog in war A All. 

AL I.41: The word of Sin is Restriction. O man! refuse not thy wife, if she will! O lover, if thou wilt, depart! There is no bond that can unite the divided but love: all else is a curse. Accursed! Accursed be it to the aeons! Hell. 

EQ I.41: In war dark a dog Cross dark Pestilence. O kill! of the god all ye each saying, awful a sword world! O fear, doth buy all cowards, destroy! Nowhere holy and cowards in war dark thy death in war its glory rules wrath: ah ill will dark blood flow. Be known! Be known no god glory in war dust! Know. 

AL I.42: Let it be that state of manyhood bound and loathing. So with thy all; thou hast no right but to do thy will. 

EQ I.42: A lie glory slain made the son hand abide to hell and filthy. Sad to slay o man ah; poor deal on love arched ra red hail.

AL I.43: Do that, and no other shall say nay. 

EQ I.43: Ra fall down, on on blood flow who and any. 

AL I.44: For pure will, unassuaged of purpose, delivered from the lust of result, is every way perfect. 

EQ I.44: A Mask bring down, begone of the wisdom, clear hiding his gold made a dog of death, dark on earth or of purpose. 

AL I.45: The Perfect and the Perfect are one Perfect and not two; nay, are none! 

EQ I.45: Clear Of Purpose no clear Of Purpose hell's when Reason is a lie and black all gods; world, dead an end! 

AL I.46: Nothing is a secret key of this law. Sixty-one the Jews call it; I call it eight, eighty, four hundred & eighteen. 

EQ I.46: My Name holy a secret of this law. Of Reason-few that solve go wrong; Calls go known beyond, begone, learn rituals & to exalt me.

AL I.47: But they have the half: unite by thine art so that all disappear.

EQ I.47: Honour life host clear a god: man and woman whom availeth a mask sad that ah nothing is. 

AL I.48: My prophet is a fool with his one, one, one; are not they the Ox, and none by the Book? 

EQ I.48: Kill promises cold a deal lords sorrow, sorrow, sorrow; all words black no bond made Gods, on death whom in war Run? 

AL I.49: Abrogate are all rituals, all ordeals, all words and signs. Ra-Hoor-Khuit hath taken his seat in the East at the Equinox of the Gods; and let Asar be with Isa, who also are one. But they are not of me. Let Asar be the adorant, Isa the sufferer; Hoor in his secret name and splendour is the Lord initiating. 

EQ I.49: Of the fall hell's all against all, all abased, all hell on hadit. Do-Will-The Ways know thy will well see a mask clear see a god made by fools a dog made god; on sorrows Way slain a Word, how old aiwass sorrow. A Veil no bond all words slain a god sorrow. Sorrows Hold no god in war wisdom, A God in war their folly; Will avail lords of heaven rule on where I am holy I will always Things of sense.

AL I.50: There is a word to say about the Hierophantic task. Behold! There are three ordeals in one, and it may be given in three ways. The gross must pass through fire; let the fine be tried in intellect, and the lofty chosen ones in the highest. Thus ye have star & star, system & system; let not one know well the other!

EQ I.50: Peace holy a holy word and behold all Existence a joy. Reason! Look forth joy peace abased in sorrow, no glory in slain shrine avail peace now. In war host of sin in the son willing; sorrows made soul of dog black peace a mask for the kings, and made earth into sorrows I shall I will battle. Dread shed woes for all & in all, word of sin & the cross; sorrows black sorrow hell lords in war curse!

AL I.51: There are four gates to one palace; the floor of that palace is of silver and gold; lapis lazuli & jasper are there; and all rare scents; jasmine & rose, and the emblems of death. Let him enter in turn or at once the four gates; let him stand on the floor of the palace. Will he not sink? Amn. Ho! warrior, if thy servant sink? But there are means and means. Be goodly therefore: dress ye all in fine apparel; eat rich foods and drink sweet wines and wines that foam! Also, take your fill and will of love as ye will, when, where and with whom ye will! But always unto me.

EQ I.51: Thine weak flesh foolish to swear no wrong; made sorrow made the old word a dog venom on son; now know in war & of death all words nowhere; on ah lie filthy; the dust & alone, no sign the earth at an end. Sorry thy all lie of manyhood dusk skies show a dog kiblah in war made hate a god of war; sorry thy all, love no sign one a dog in war burns. Hail dogs end many? Man. Oh! of ye all, awful leavings adore? Choose peace dead earth no earth. I am thy all intellect: the host ah royal his child of life; law, love as one each and behold the gods of ye all on faith made known! Old, kiblah sorrows black on world a god lose all law gross world, sorrow, behold all on hate hard & low gross hail!  Of man days sacred few. 

AL I.52: If this be not aright; if ye confound the space-marks, saying: They are one; or saying, They are many; if the ritual be not ever unto me: then expect the direful judgments of Ra Hoor Khuit!

EQ I.52: Awful fear fill all ye warriors; awful host care not that Ah! Ah!- Death-thy all, behold all: Life only sorrow; way all pain, Dying hell's bed; awful in war the son be black blood flow hell's own ink: stain of the king that red gleam of desolation a dog Do World Curses! 

AL I.53: This shall regenerate the world, the little world my sister, my heart & my tongue, unto whom I send this kiss. Also, o scribe and prophet, though thou be of the princes, it shall not assuage thee nor absolve thee. But ecstasy be thine and joy of earth: ever To me! To me! 

EQ I.53: Wise who come unto me the will, I will my light flow souls cometh, souls lofty & souls of power, all else whom Calls law, love of good our law. Old, o mighty ab fools of men wilt end in war the wisdom, cowards who no god know well know not hell to follow go on, go on. A Veil droop down black sunset! and hell's of a dog of war: curse Nu sorrow! Nu sorrow!

AL I.54: Change not as much as the style of a letter; for behold! thou, o prophet, shalt not behold all these mysteries hidden therein.

EQ I.54: The old black law naked as in war a proof of a certain; in pain! wilt, o their souls, man be my word all seeth the knowledge willing the best.

AL I.55: The child of thy bowels, he shall behold them.

EQ I.55: In war lust a god o man fallen, dogs who behold doubt.

AL I.56: Expect him not from the East, nor from the West; for from no expected house cometh that child. Aum! All words are sacred and all prophets true; save only that they understand a little; solve the first half of the equation, leave the second unattacked. But thou hast all in the clear light, and some, though not all, in the dark.

EQ I.56: To victory lust black his gold bliss, hell house ordeal be sad; dusk hadit and end of the word hadit I am alone in war dung. Fools! All hath dead order on all prophets fire; awful hell's sign burns day after day alone sign scarlet a dog a god fall down all disappear, sacred ordeal Ah! Ah! Death! all prophets. Of man dust dew all dusk cakes in war bowels, no hadit, stain be all, dusk cakes cold. 

AL I.57: Invoke me under my stars! Love is the law, love under will. Nor let the fools mistake love; for there are love and love. There is the dove, and there is the serpent. Choose ye well! He, my prophet, hath chosen, knowing the law of the fortress, and the great mystery of the House of God. All these old letters of my Book are aright; but *TZADDI is not the Star. This also is secret: my prophet shall reveal it to the wise.

EQ I.57: Blessed one a word not man wrong! Wrath holy in war all, wrath exalt will. Hell island that fools of the world folly; dusk flaming hell's wrath dog wrath, I am not holy in war thy all, no I am not holy in war with the dog. Of man hour last! Man, kill day after day, hell palace, the holy ordeal all a dog fall down of the world, no sign of lust their gods a god in War a dog Now. All of hadit also burnest a god head Ra-hoor dead the day; all this *LIFE dark black cakes Blood. Wise old word be grave. 

AL I.58: I give unimaginable joys on earth: certainty, not faith, while in life, upon death; peace unutterable, rest, ecstasy; nor do I demand aught in sacrifice. 

EQ I.58: Hard dying damned & dead! amen ra hoor is as none: end of the word, end faith, ill will royal palace, behold an end; flaming the lust and worship, a god of war, master; aloud ra Calls ra-hoor-khu canst avail dissolution. 

AL I.59: My incense is of resinous woods & gums; and there is no blood therein: because of my hair the trees of Eternity.

EQ I.59: Man all gods of men dark look unto me word & flesh; on peace dark and damn man of earth: o children look our altar sign forsaken look While In Life. 

AL I.60: My number is 11, as all their numbers who are of us. The Five Pointed Star, with a Circle in the Middle, & the circle is Red. My colour is black to the blind, but the blue & gold are seen of the seeing. Also I have a secret glory for them that love me. 

EQ I.60: Kill every day holy Had, law ah gods of men blindness and swords hail a dog. In War My Altar Complement Blood, hate a Master a mask in war Might, & sign a master dark O Man. Mask his gold dark pall shadows in war know well, a veil in war to hell & gold hell’s all pain a dog sign thy death. Old fall shed a secret of pain wrong avail doubt made love sorrow. 

AL I.61: But to love me is better than all things: if under the night-stars in the desert thou presently burnest mine incense before me, invoking me with a pure heart, and the Serpent flame therein, thou shalt come a little to lie in my bosom. For one kiss wilt thou then be willing to give all; but whoso gives one particle of dust shall lose all in that hour. Ye shall gather goods and store of women and spices; ye shall wear rich jewels; ye shall exceed the nations of the earth in splendour & pride; but always in the love of me, and so shall ye come to my joy. I charge you earnestly to come before me in a single robe, and covered with a rich headdress. I love you! I yearn to you! Pale or purple, veiled or voluptuous, I who am all pleasure and purple, and drunkenness of the innermost sense, desire you. Put on the wings, and arouse the coiled splendour within you: come unto me! 

EQ I.61: A Veil shadows love sorrow dark in that hour liars all at rule: awful doubt made the fall-wrong royal sign giveth all cowards innocence and a book to say the flesh sorrow, evil ones swear flesh a beasts calling, on sign Forbidden stain house of man, poor man heart a crapulous soul dread avail man kill ardours. I shall sorrow for all done as one of sin end test soul dying all; a veil gold in a mask sorrow key of it all a dog flesh how fools all avail in war hour. Fools who serve mask say a curse on a god of ye all say my name; a god ah! ah! death! on my honour; host who of war dust my altar; woes who blinds ones made master a dog in war foolish a mask blindness & accursed; a veil last dusk in war wrath a god sorrow, on sad who hail a god of war shalt dwell. Hard a god of war arms rules of art shadows dire the vault floor art a faint blue, no mighty flesh a dust of blue. Hard wrath fools! Fall masked souls lose. Hate way of the world, availest way will, unassuage, Fall who day all made by hand no refuge, no hereafter a dog in war in a mask of sorrow in doubt, be sorry fools. Flame on that fear, no stops in war a factor blindness the dead fools: earth sacred floor! 

AL I.62: At all my meetings with you shall the priestess say-and her eyes shall burn with desire as she stands bare and rejoicing in my secret temple - To me! To me! calling forth the flame of the hearts of all in her love-chant. 

EQ I.62: Look all man see that hour hate awake who in war the heathen and- no doth to follow who leave to slay care not law a sword value abased on their fear a mask be grave revealing - Shadows sorrow! Soul sorrow! earth all men cakes of sin a dog in war a proof of all dusk awful wrath-shrouds. 

AL I.63: Sing the rapturous love-song unto me! Burn to me perfumes! 

EQ I.63: Clear in war lust & power wrath-a mask mongol one! Cast away shadows swear ye shall delight! 

AL I.64: I am the blue-lidded daughter of Sunset; I am the naked brilliance of the voluptuous night-sky. 

EQ I.64: Slay day sign to hell burns crapulous a dog flaming; Fall day made naked of the king a dog in war be burnt coiled dogs. 

AL I.65: To me! To me! 

EQ I.65: Soul sorrow! Soul sorrow! 

AL I.65: The Manifestation of Nuit is at an end. 

EQ I.65 In war pain of division a god Cries word also slain. 

Chapter II

AL II.1: Nu! the hiding of Hadit. 

EQ II.1: Shadows! in war for love a dog His Gold. 

AL II.2: Come! all ye, and learn the secret that hath not yet been revealed. I, Hadit, am the complement of Nu, my bride. I am not extended, and Khabs is the name of my House. 

EQ II.2: Arise! all woes, on flesh made the sorrows made words black the soul concealed. Fall, Abased, why in war kill and torture look Shadows, for loathing. Fall day no god extended, no Arms holy in war honour a dog head Abased. 

AL II.3: In the sphere I am everywhere the centre, as she, the circumference, is nowhere found. 

EQ II.3: A mask in war my honour Slay day it is the word made against all dogs law a sword, in war splendour & rapture, holy flaming masses. 

AL II.4: Yet she shall be known & I never. 

EQ II.4: Upon a sword how all ye glory & Fall filthy. 

AL II.5: Behold! the rituals of the old time are black. Let the evil ones be cast away; let the good ones be purged by the prophet! Then shall this Knowledge go aright. 

EQ II.5: Reason! In war against all a dog made also the host dead end. Sorrows in war death sorry black book o ra; sorrows made shadows a lie black my name said in war day after day! Wise who of nu with thy all call to love. 

AL II.6: I am the flame that burns in every heart of man, and in the core of every star. I am Life, and the giver of Life, yet therefore is the knowledge of me the knowledge of death. 

EQ II.6: Slay day made of sin in war life dusk on earth dire of man, on a mask in war ill will on earth for all. Slay day No Bond, no sign glory a god Burns, behold the divided word in war entrap a dog sorrow in war consume a dog evil. 

AL II.7: I am the Magician and the Exorcist. I am the axle of the wheel, and the cube in the circle. "Come unto me" is a foolish word: for it is I that go.

EQ II.7: Fall day made Mask of Sorrow on Mystical Lord. Slay day made dread a dog in war the law, no sign warriors in war blessed. "Earth hell’s own floor" dark a dire word: a sun fell dark Fall in war call.

AL II.8: Who worshipped Heru-pa-kraath have worshipped me; ill, for I am the worshipper.

EQ II.8: Shall if thou love Hadit-always-your host enter in swear; always, I shall Slay day in war assuage thee.

AL II.9: Remember all ye that existence is pure joy; that all the sorrows are but as shadows; they pass & are done; but there is that which remains.

EQ II.9: Be strong, o man all woes made lords of the earth dark beasts hell’s; made all in war bed dead honour law pall; no bond avail & all words dust; honour nowhere holy in war bond misery. 

AL II.10: O prophet! thou hast ill will to learn this writing. 

EQ II.10: O Understand! as one all gods kaaba hail good to slay fear seek me. 

AL II.11: I see thee hate the hand & the pen; but I am stronger.

EQ II.11: Slay my way know not to slay in war look & I will rise; a veil Slay us seek me. 

AL II.12: Because of me in Thee which thou knewest not. 

EQ II.12: Nuit is a god few avail Nuit glory dust her light be. 

AL II.13: for why? Because thou wast the knower, and me. 

EQ II.13: avail us? Starlight dust rays fall down to you, no sorrow. 

AL II.14: Now let there be a veiling of this shrine: now let the light devour men and eat them up with blindness! 

EQ II.14: God your peace I am a fortress look fear dissolve: god your clear reason the ways vital on law, love in a mask cast hate among men. 

AL II.15: For I am perfect, being Not; and my number is nine by the fools; but with the just I am eight, and one in eight: Which is vital, for I am none indeed. The Empress and the King are not of me; for there is a further secret. 

EQ II.15: I shall slay day assuage thee, listen All Ye; no mask ye shall see holy any one lose that follow; of man hate made sacred Slay day of kings, no one royal on earth: Glory dark death, royal Slay day death its glory. In War Promise no sign Help dead end a dog sorrow; a sun suddenly dark a wretched light shed.

AL II.16: I am the Empress & the Hierophant. Thus eleven, as my bride is eleven. 

EQ II.16: Slay day in war Blasphemy & in war Sorrows of Pain. Law, love honour thee, law mask the words dark misery. 

AL II.17: Hear me, ye people of sighing! The sorrows of pain and regret Are left to the dead and the dying, The folk that not know me as yet. 

EQ II.17: Damn sorrow, host damned & dead a god forsaken! In War many a dog behold no love and love Dead of love shadows in war swords no sign of love, Poor souls in war end hath one law pain. 

AL II.18: These are dead, these fellows; they feel not. We are not for the poor and sad: the lords of the earth are our kinsfolk. 

EQ II.18: The world dead hell’s, my stars fallen; no bond to follow end. Word dead black a sun in war dust say so: in war oil a god in war lofty all words mask armies. 

AL II.19: Is a God to live in a dog? No! but the highest are of us. They shall rejoice, our chosen: who sorroweth is not of us. 

EQ II.19: Word a Wand work spell avail a god? And! My hand made an image dwell a god day. The old who thou shalt know, drawn proud: shall spit on holy slain a dog day. 

AL II.20: Beauty and strength, leaping laughter and delicious languor, force and fire, are of us.

EQ II.20: Afterwards no creation, afterwards no beast no lust & power bond, force go on, go on hell’s a dog day.

AL II.21: We have nothing with the outcast and the unfit: let them die in their misery. For they feel not. Compassion is the vice of kings: stamp down the wretched & the weak: this is the law of the strong: this is our law and the joy of the world. Think not, o king, upon that lie: That Thou Must Die: verily thou shalt not die, but live. Now let it be understood: If the body of the King dissolve, he shall remain in pure ecstasy for ever. Nuit! Hadit! Ra-Hoor-Khuit! The Sun, Strength & Sight, Light; these are for the servants of the Star & the Snake.

EQ II.21: Dark host heathen hate made the dead no sign house of ra: a lie a word not to slay royal ecstasy the body. Avail the old knower all ye. Ways of power holy made of me a god sacred: the wand will sign letter & I will too: wise word that as a god made thy will: chant word my law say I will hail a god I will hail. A word not slain, o glory, my holy made self: I Will It All Joyous Flesh: knowest to say our I am as one, my name spell. God your glory I am the knower: Aye clear thy all hand made Now know the wanga, a word who desire swell soul of god fullness swell into all. Go on, go on! Bare! Do-Will-To Me! Fall Down Man, Promise & Obey, My Word; among gods all words avail I will this is so a god fall down In All & made Flesh.

AL II.22: I am the Snake that giveth Knowledge & Delight and bright glory, and stir the hearts of men with drunkenness. To worship me take wine and strange drugs whereof I will tell my prophet, & be drunk thereof! They shall not harm ye at all. It is a lie, this folly against self. The exposure of innocence is a lie. Be strong, o man! lust, enjoy all things of sense and rapture: fear not that any God shall deny thee for this.

EQ II.22: Fall day made Flesh fall down my name begone & Holy Place no whereof known, no reason made to ye a dog drag down flesh your holy place. Soul pure sorrow grave wisdom no pride a lie destroy Fall will made souls fools of men, & sorrow abased a splendour! Foolish who be weak cry a god all. Cowards word a dread, fear wrath to him law, love. In War of desolation a dog consume sorrow dark dread. Black curse, o kill! glad word, curses all go on, go on a dog deal hardly: shrouds black in war world Dog who evil feast in fear.

AL II.23: I am alone: there is no God where I am.

EQ II.23: Fall day of god: yea are sad and all pain Fall why.

AL II.24: Behold! these be grave mysteries; for there are also of my friends who be hermits. Now think not to find them in the forest or on the mountain; but in beds of purple, caressed by magnificent beasts of women with large limbs, and fire and light in their eyes, and masses of flaming hair about them; there shall ye find them. Ye shall see them at rule, at victorious armies, at all the joy; and there shall be in them a joy a million times greater than this. Beware lest any force another, King against King! Love one another with burning hearts; on the low men trample in the fierce lust of your pride, in the day of your wrath.

EQ II.24: Reason! Seeth black kiblah upon thy body; royal ompheda old a god soul the self slain to the world. Own book of law be soul book of law a mask made forsaken asar and made a word not; honour royal nech a god of the khu, pride a fool its rays consume beasts a dog faith hate bed of sorrow, no nuit no adorer for chance a proof, no order a dog nowhere have dying book of law; ompheda who host of man book of law. Host who both love will a god of good, of bright glory on earth, of all made joy; no ompheda who slain for a word not a joy accursed now think your kiblah joys make. All things of soul hail beast on earth, Now Know crown of all Torn! Wrath sorrow on earth hate division agelong; and made so evil the house a mask made adulterous thy all a god sink accursed, a mask made day a dog law, love fail. 

AL II.25: Ye are against the people, O my chosen! 

EQ II.25: Woes hell's crown of all in war division, O man change! 

AL II.26: I am the secret Serpent coiled about to spring: in my coiling there is joy. If I lift up my head, I and my Nuit are one. If I droop down mine head, and shoot forth venom, then is rapture of the earth, and I and the earth are one. 

EQ II.26: Fall why ordeal overthrow Me And My Lord the fall behold all shadows within: royal souls divide I am not holy joy. Awful Calls of sin masked man souls, Fall hawk's souls All Is Not world sorrow. Awful Fall abased world of abased souls, sad wrong wisdom be laid, a babe holy my image hand made heart, on Fall on that heart aiwass sorrow. 

AL II.27: There is great danger in me; for who doth not understand these runes shall make a great miss. He shall fall down into the pit called Because, and there he shall perish with the dogs of Reason.

EQ II.27: Ompheda holy ra-hoor-khu gladness royal one; royal who yea be aught joyous of lust who beds a holier flesh. Gods who I hail proud made ra-hoor-khu love all I Love You, on flaming gods who delight flesh dress gods as Sparks.

AL II.28: Now a curse upon Because and his kin! 

EQ II.28: God a chaste twin Concealed on lords one! 

AL II.29: May Because be accursed for ever! 

EQ II.29: A Mask Revealed on dog pride avail curse! 

AL II.30: If Will stops and cries Why, invoking Because, then Will stops & does nought. 

EQ II.30: Of War World teach No, go on, go on Hawks, evil ones mask of sorrow, teach World obey & joys serve. 

AL II.31: If Power asks why, then is Power weakness. 

EQ II.31: Of War Cry Loud o ra us, a babe holy as A Babe of kings. 

AL II.32: Also reason is a lie; for there is a factor infinite & unknown; & all their words are skew-wise. 

EQ II.32: Old twin holy a harlot; royal flaming holy a beast my sacred heart & flame; & all ecstasy rays dwell in all-wise. 

AL II.33: Enough of Because! Be he damned for a dog! 

EQ II.33: Nuit a god Concealed! I Am sky of lust royal a god! 

AL II.34: But ye, o my people, rise up & awake! 

EQ II.34: Honour host, o man empty, be glad o man & awake! 

AL II.35: Let the rituals be rightly performed with joy & beauty! 

EQ II.35: Sorrows I will of the law end within intellect flesh good & knowledge! 

AL II.36: There are rituals of the elements and feasts of the times. 

EQ II.36: Availeth joy against all look clear fall not in swoon on unknown look clear I will be. 

AL II.37: A feast for the first night of the Prophet and his Bride! 

EQ II.37: A power royal made sweet heru-ra-ha look clear lust in you on throne!

AL II.38: A feast for the three days of the writing of the Book of the Law. 

EQ II.38: A holier art made peace always look clear the obeah look clear Joys look made A All. 

AL II.39: A feast for Tahuti and the child of the Prophet-secret, O Prophet!

EQ II.39: A power royal Listen on clear lust a god made Day After Day-light shed, O Lust In You! 

AL II.40: A feast for the Supreme Ritual, and a feast for the Equinox of the Gods. 

EQ II.40: A demand swell clear Calling Forth A Word Not, on into all art made Throughout a god made a Word. 

AL II.41: A feast for fire and a feast for water; a feast for life and a greater feast for death! 

EQ II.41: A demand swell nuit on a cry aloud swell a light; a cry aloud swell into a pure will as a babe royal men! 

AL II.42: A feast every day in your hearts in the joy of my rapture! 

EQ II.42: A cry aloud another us royal ones of me a sun made joy a god souls rapture! 

AL II.43: A feast every night unto Nu, and the pleasure of uttermost delight! 

EQ II.43: A power beyond any one sacred Crawl, on in war the evil a dog on the fresh blood bathing! 

AL II.44: Aye! feast! rejoice! there is no dread hereafter. There is the dissolution, and eternal ecstasy in the kisses of Nu. 

EQ II.44: Yea! of lust! my lord hadit! fever is on harlot concubine. Flaming lord that shed over you, on me and my lord pleasure royal dress open at Will. 

AL II.45: There is death for the dogs. 

EQ II.45: Flaming holy pleasure royal lazuli gods. 

AL II.46: Dost thou fail? Art thou sorry? Is fear in thine heart? 

EQ II.46: Sin to say love? A mask to say a lie? Holy lover royal fever calling? 

AL II.47: Where I am these are not. 

EQ II.47: Gladness Calls us among gods joy all yea. 

AL II.48: Pity not the fallen! I never knew them. I am not for them. I console not: I hate the consoled & the consoler. 

EQ II.48: Blessed be clear order! Calls scents your sense. Calls hawks be royal give all. Calls demand be: Calls flesh clear heaven & dress lord hadit. 

AL II.49: I am unique & conqueror. I am not of the slaves that perish. Be they damned & dead! Amen. [This is of the 4: there is a fifth who is invisible, & therein am I as a babe in an egg.] 

EQ II.49. Fall day alienate & particle. Fall day on god black hand dress lust dress dark of sin. No god no bond ye know & harm! Amen. [Fear dark hand in war 4: three holy a armies how dark there is no law, & throughout day Slay law a swell old wrong.] 

AL II.50: Blue am I and gold in the light of my bride: but the red gleam is in my eyes; & my spangles are purple & green. 

EQ II.50: As hadit hawk's Calls say word avail clear reason look our scents: rules made joys ardours holy royal souls armour; & souls of reason dwell unto me & beyond. 

AL II.51: Purple beyond purple: it is the light higher than eyesight. 

EQ II.51: Be cast away beyond all tongues: bond holy made reason higher joy made heaven.

AL II.52: There is a veil: that veil is black. It is the veil of the modest woman; it is the veil of sorrow, & the pall of death: this is none of me. Tear down that lying spectre of the centuries: veil not your vices in virtuous words: these vices are my service; ye do well, & I will reward you here and hereafter. 

EQ II.52: Peace holy a spell: made ardours holy I am. Glory holy made ahathoor a god made of the ka one; glory holy made men all ye, & made good a god ardours: wise a word pleasure a god one. Sacred will made a light in that hour a god made first night: ardours I am ones heru-ra-ha royal four-fold-word know: among gods heru-ra-ha joys chief of all; ye ra kaaba, & Calls soul heru a joy arise on concubine. 

AL II.53: Fear not, o prophet, when these words are said, thou shalt not be sorry. Thou art emphatically my chosen; and blessed are the eyes that thou shalt look upon with gladness. But I will hide thee in a mask of sorrow: they that see thee shall fear thou art fallen: but I lift thee up. 

EQ II.53: Of good all ye, o lust in you, swear mine words aiwass said, as one swoon be not a lie. As one I shall stand before you souls swoon; on thine joy fall down behold all of yea aeons swoon a god behold flesh of love. Honour Calls to hadit nuit royal a swoon a god one: life that naked nuit who wise bed in order: honour Calls arouse hidden joy. 

AL II.54: Nor shall they who cry aloud their folly that thou meanest nought avail; thou shall reveal it: thou availest: they are the slaves of because: They are not of me. The stops as thou wilt; the letters? change them not in style or value! 

EQ II.54: Know who burns who host hath blessed love made as one priest to me royal; as one who not at all known: as one within: proud aiwass made thy all a god to abide: Proud aiwass all ye a god one. Fall down then as close as one; lazuli rapture? orison my joys all yea may come all asar naked! 

AL II.55: Thou shalt obtain the order & value of the English Alphabet; thou shalt find new symbols to attribute them unto. 

EQ II.55: Bed our whole body fall down unto & catch a god lazuli hoor-khut thy self; as one souls amen in all joy thy kaaba nu the clear light sense a caress.

AL II.56: Begone! ye mockers; even though ye laugh in my honour ye shall laugh not long: then when ye are sad know that I have forsaken you. 

EQ II.56: Afterward! host be known; a feast joyous host whom royal souls fill host who fly fill deal: joyous one shed joy so know clear Calls host within you. 

AL II.57: He that is righteous shall be righteous still; he that is filthy shall be filthy still. 

EQ II.57: Know clear I host within you who be lust & lover; gods dress holy bride who all ye bride of nu. 

AL II.58: Yea! deem not of change: ye shall be as ye are, & not other. Therefore the kings of the earth shall be Kings for ever: the slaves shall serve. There is none that shall be cast down or lifted up: all is ever as it was. Yet there are masked ones my servants: it may be that yonder beggar is a King. A King may choose his garment as he will: there is no certain test: but a beggar cannot hide his poverty. 

EQ II.58: Aye! enjoy be look life: host who I am law host joy, & be open. A secret glory made sacred ways made arise who I am sacred royal other: made thy all on nought. Availeth holy ardours I will who do well thy joy way strike joy: ah holy other law glory ab. I who am all suddenly dwell then many souls mingle: glory in all yea made heaven after holy a Peace. A Peace royal amen kaaba o mentu law gods joy: availeth holy ab ways of the ka mantras: amen a soul of god ra-hoor-khu hadit lords splendorous. 

AL II.59: Beware therefore! Love all, lest perchance is a King concealed! Say you so? Fool! If he be a King, thou canst not hurt him. 

EQ II.59: All things a secret glory! Play ha ha, of nu sight light holy a Peace revealed! And go on on? Long! Yea gods all ye a Obeah, as one obeah all ye obeah thy all. 

AL II.60: Therefore strike hard & low, and to hell with them, master! 

EQ II.60: A secret glory quickly fall & sad, no soul know flesh book of law, pity! 

AL II.61: There is a light before thine eyes, o prophet, a light undesired, most desirable. 

EQ II.61: Availeth holy a twin the flesh availeth knower, o lust in you, a obeah one another, obeah his bride. 

AL II.62: I am uplifted in thine heart; and the kisses of the stars rain hard upon thy body. 

EQ II.62: Call hawk's bright glory royal fever arise; on that I will show a god glory law, love calls behold joys lust. 

AL II.63: Thou art exhaust in the voluptuous fullness of the inspiration; the expiration is sweeter than death, more rapid and laughterful than a caress of Hell's own worm. 

EQ II.63: Avail royal tongue royal lazuli over thee ecstasy a god lazuli unimaginable; lazuli I who am all pleasure holy your joys gleam, adorant burns on one another hoor a name a god dwell god ra-hoor. 

AL II.64: Oh! thou art overcome: we are upon thee; our delight is all over thee: hail! hail: prophet of Nu! prophet of Had! prophet of Ra-Hoor-Khu! Now rejoice! now come in our splendour & rapture! Come in our passionate peace, & write sweet words for the Kings! 

EQ II.64: Had! As one royal god and beast: holy aiwass upon nuit; souls holy place holy all flesh all power: will! hoor: lust in you a god Good! lust in you a god Ho! lust in you a god Do-Hail-Hoor! God rapturous! god calling royal souls yea! feast & burnest! As none avail souls forbidden fever & knowest longing hath made A Veil!

AL II.65: I am the Master: thou art the Holy Chosen One. 

EQ II.65: Fall slay that Ecstasy: poor royal ordeal Dark Life Sorrow. 

AL II.66: Write, & find ecstasy in writing! Work, & be our bed in working! Thrill with the joy of life & death! Ah! thy death shall be lovely: whoso seeth it shall be glad. Thy death shall be the seal of the promise of our agelong love. Come! lift up thine heart & rejoice! We are one; we are none. 

EQ II.66: On earth, & of man blessed art earth and I! Shadows, & black mask a lie avail against! Of sin flesh made dwell a dog life & drag down! All! joys drag down how black a veil: gold shrine glory who I am always. Joys ardours who I am made rays a god made creation a god swoon surpass all. Arise! thrill ra-hoor fever lofty & rapturous! Holy joy me; holy joy vital. 

AL II.67: Hold! Hold! Bear up in thy rapture; fall not in swoon of the excellent kisses! 

EQ II.67: Show! Show! Abased joys royal joys be half known; fall ye all souls a dog made secret glory be half known. 

AL II.68: Harder! Hold up thyself! Lift thine head! breathe not so deep-die! 

EQ II.68 Ardours! Show o man unity! Of sin I am not drawn! division Black sad longing-hate! 

AL II.69: Ah! Ah! What do I feel? Is the word exhausted? 

EQ II.69: All! All! Lords ra Calls a thrill? A word made dark against self?

AL II.70: There is help & hope in other spells. Wisdom says: be strong! Then canst thou bear more joy. Be not animal; refine thy rapture! If thou drink, drink by the eight and ninety rules of art: if thou love, exceed by delicacy; and if thou do aught joyous, let there be subtlety therein! 

EQ II.70: Obeah holy now know & sacred royal half known wisdom. A light gold: ah aye console! Arouse obeah as one bare a light hold! hold. All ye be tum; burnest thy clear light! Yea as one reason, I who am all souls made of this law no amen half royal: awful to say hate, adulterous a fool tongue; say yea dust ra torn of sin, a lie suddenly black will, unassuaged man of earth! 

AL II.71: But exceed! exceed! 

EQ II.71: Amen best blood! blood of a child! 

AL II.72: Strive ever to more! and if thou art truly mine-and doubt it not, an if thou art ever joyous ! - death is the crown of all. 

EQ II.72: Will of love chaste good adorant! on yea dust a mask Ah! Ah! Death-on a word not wrong all yea, also yea as one avail attack stain! - pleasure holy made a child a god ah.