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MS chapter 1, page 21 - AL (Liber Legis)
Ch. I, pg. 21
and drunkenness of the innermost sense
desire you. Put on the wings and arouse
the coiled splendour within you : come unto me
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!
flame of the
calling forth the ^ hearts of all in her
love-chant.
Sing the rapturous love-song unto me!
Burn to me perfumes! Wear to me jewels!
Drink to me, for I love you! I love you!