MS chapter 1, page 21 - AL (Liber Legis)

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  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 
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!

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