By Aleister Crowley

This issue published for

Hymenaeus Alpha

October 18, 14 e.n. (1918 e.v.)

July 12, 81 e.n. (1985 e.v.)


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Sun in Cancer

Moon in Gemini

AN 81 e.n.



[From the "International" December 1917]


An Epistle of Baphomet to the Illustrious Damozel Ana Wright,

Companion of the Holy Graal, Shining Like the Moon.




That She and Her Sisters May Bring Comfort to All Them That Are

Nigh Death, and Unto Such as Love Them.


Beloved Daughter and Sister,

Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the Law.

It is written in the Book of the Law; Every man and every woman

is a Star. It is Our Lady of the Stars that speaketh to thee, O

thou that art a star, a member of the Body of Nuit. Listen, for

thine ears are become dulled to the mean noises of the earth; the

infinite silence of the Stars woos thee with subtle musick.

Behold her bending down above thee, a flame of blue, all-

touching, all penetrant, her lovely hands upon the black earth

and her lithe body arched for love, and her soft feet not hurting

the little floweres, and think that all thy grossness shall

presently fall from thee as thou leapest to her embrace, caught

up into her love as a dewdrop into the kisses of the sunrise. Is

not the ecstacy of Nuit the consiousness of of the continuity of

existence, the omnipresence of her body? All that hath hurt thee

was that thou knewest it not, as that fadeth from thee thou shalt

know as never yet how all is one.

Again she saith: I give unimaginable joys on earth,

certainty, not faith, while in life, upon death. This thou hast

known. Time that eateth his children hath not power on them that

would not be children of Time. To them that know themselves

immortal, that dwell always in eternity, conscious of Nuit,

throned upon the chariot of the sun, there is no death that men

call death. In all the universe. darkness is only found in the

shadow of a gross and opaque planet. as it were for a moment; the

universe itself is a flood of light eternal. So also death is but

through accident; thou hast hidden thyself in the shadow of thy

gross body, and taking it for reality, thou hast trembled. But

the orb revolveth anon; the shadow passeth away from thee. There

is the dissolution, and eternal ecstasy in the kisses of Nu! For

inasmuch as thou hast made the Law of Freedom thine, as thou hast

lived in Light and Liberty and Love, thou hast become a Freeman

of the City of Stars.


Listen again to thine own voice within thee. Is not Hadit

the flame that burns in every heart of man, and in the core of

every star? Is not He Life, and the giver of Life? And is not

therefore the knowledge of Him the knowledge of Death? For it

hath been shown unto thee in many other places how Death and Love

be twins. Now art thou the hunter, and Death rideth beside thee

with his horse and spear as thou chasest thy Will through the

forests of Eternity, whose trees are the hair of Nuit thy

mistress! Thrill with the joy of life and death! Know, hunter

mighty and swift, the quarry turns to bay! Thou has but to make

one sharp thrust, and thou hast won. The Virgin of Eternity lies

supine at thy mercy, and thou art Pan! Thy death shall be the

seal of the promise of our age-long love. Hast thou not striven

to the inmost in thee? Death is the crown of all. Harden! Hold up

thyself! Lift thine head! breath not so deep --- die!

Or art thou still entangled with the thorny plaits of wild

briar rose that thou hast woven in thy magick dance on earth? Are

not thine eyes strong enough to bear the starlight? Must thou

linger yet awhile in the valley? Must thou dally with the shadows

in the dusk? Then, if it be thy will, thou hast no right but to

do thy will! Love still these phantoms of the earth; thou has

made thyself a king; if it please thee to play with toys of

matter, were they not made to serve thy pleasure? Then follow in

thy mind the wondrous word of the Stele of Revealing itself.

Return if thou wilt from the abode of the stars: dwell with

mortality, and feast thereon. For thou art this day made Lord of

Heaven and of Earth.


The dead man Ankh-f-na-Khonsu

Saith with his voice of truth and calm:

O thou that hast a single arm!

O thou that glitterest in the moon!

I weave the in the spinning charm;

I lure thee with the billowy tune.



The dead man Ankh-f-na-Khonsu

Hath joined the dwellers of the light,

Opening Duant, the star abodes,

Their keys receiving.


The dead man Ankh-f-na-Khonsu

Hath joined the dwellers of the light,

His pleasure on the earth to do

Among the living.


Love is the law, love under will.

The Benediction of the All-Begetter, All-Devourer be upon thee.

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