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Title | Views | Replies | |
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Aleister Crowley |
The Day Without a Number
We lost a day! Nor kisses, nor regret. Nor fear, nor pain, nor anything at all!... |
1.953 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
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Aleister Crowley |
A Jealous Lover
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I have an idol wrought of stainless gold Before whose feet I... |
1.773 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
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Aleister Crowley |
Lethe
We have forgotten all the days of fear, The nights of torment: when the kiss expired... |
1.792 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
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Aleister Crowley |
Margaret
The moon spans Heaven's architrave; Stars in the deep are set; Written in... |
1.842 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
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Aleister Crowley |
Mathilde
O large lips opening outward like a flower To breathe upon my face that clings to... |
1.900 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
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Aleister Crowley |
The Quest
APART, immutable, unseen, Being, before itself had been, Became. Like dew a... |
1.759 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
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Aleister Crowley |
Messaline
Beneath the living cross I lie And swoon towards eternity: Prodigious sinewy... |
1.907 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
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Aleister Crowley |
The Rainbow
On land wrought of starlight rain lingers In delicate spirals and spines, And... |
1.901 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
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Aleister Crowley |
A Paean in the Springtide
Now is the triumph of Love, now is the day of his guerdon, Now when the blossoms are... |
2.061 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
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Aleister Crowley |
The Poem
I have no heart to sing. what offering may I bring, Alice, to thee? My... |
2.113 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
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Aleister Crowley |
Reincarnation
In Life what hope is always unto men? Stories of Arthur that shall come again ... |
1.794 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
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Aleister Crowley |
Rondels
I
Maid of dark eyes, that glow with shy sweet fire, Song lingers... |
1.751 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
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Aleister Crowley |
The Rose and the Cross
OUT of the seething cauldron of my woes, Where sweets and salt and bitterness I flung... |
1.768 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
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Aleister Crowley |
The Seventeenth Day
Last night--but the boy shrieked in's sleep--then, there I had ended all! Having... |
1.850 | 3 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 |
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Aleister Crowley |
Sleeping in Carthage
The month of thirst is ended. From the lips That hide their blushes in the golden... |
1.654 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
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Aleister Crowley |
The Thirteenth Day
On the dim porchway where the sea's deep boom Under our very feet made ceaseless... |
1.823 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 | |
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Aleister Crowley |
The Twenty-Eighth Day
A curious conflict this of love and fear, Honour and lust, and truth and trust... |
1.568 | Mon,11-Jul-2011 |
