Leah Sublime (Aleister Crowley Poems)
Leah Sublime,Goddess above me!Snake of the slimeAlostrael, love me!Our master, the devilProspers the revel.Tread with your footMy heart til it ...
Leah Sublime,Goddess above me!Snake of the slimeAlostrael, love me!Our master, the devilProspers the revel.Tread with your footMy heart til it ...
All night I've heard the marsh-frog's croak,The jay's rude matins now prevail,The smouldering fire of bastard oakNow blazes, freshened by ...
TUSCAN cypresses,What is it?Folded in like a dark thoughtFor which the language is lost,Tuscan cypresses,Is there a great secret?Are our ...
WHEN I am busying about,Sewing on buttons, tapes, and strings,Hanging the week's wet washing outOr ironing the children's things,Sweeping and ...
When at evening smothered lightnings Burn the clouds with fretted fires; When the stars forget to glisten, ...
Oh, I would live in a dairy, And its Colin I would be, And many a rustic fairy ...
See that satan pollarding a tree,That geometric man straightening a road:Surely such passions are perverse and oddThat violate windows and ...
"TO stand within a gently gliding boat, Urged by a noiseless paddle at the stern, Whipping the crystal mirror of ...
Strange Truth and Beauty are enemies,Treading forever on each other's toes!Strange rhymes are always made of that which isToo false ...
I I would that folk forgot me quite, Forgot me quite! I would that I could shrink from sight, And ...
Why do you break upon this old, cool peace, This painted peace of ours, With harsh dress hissing like a ...
Macaroni and cheese, boxes sitting on the counter, waiting for the water to boil Little pearls of gas, building on ...
Forgiveness, pardon were woven in words, we could understand, appreciate, bring home to our own hearts reach empathy, equate, learn ...
I am watching them churn the last milk they'll ever get from me. They are waiting for me to die; ...
When Klopstock England defied, Uprose William Blake in his pride; For old Nobodaddy aloft . . . and belch'd and ...
I shall gladly suffer the pride of culture to die out in my house, if only in some happy future ...
There where the mighty mountains bare their fangs unto the moon, There where the sullen sun-dogs glare in the snow-bright, ...
On the ragged edge of the world I'll roam, And the home of the wolf shall be my home, And ...
The drought is down on field and flock, The river-bed is dry; And we must shift the starving stock Before ...
They enter as animals from the outer Space of holly where spikes Are not thoughts I turn on, like a ...
Wild are my ways, wilder than you think You will find me standing a little left of frame You will ...
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