THE FRENCH REVOLUTION.
Book the First.
- The dead brood over Europe, the cloud and vision descends over chearful France;
- O cloud well appointed! Sick, sick: the Prince on his couch, wreath'd in dim
- And appalling mist; his strong hand outstetch'd, from his shoulder down the bone
- Runs aching cold into the scepter too heavy for mortal grasp. No more
- To be swayed by visible hand, nor in cruelty bruise the
mild flourishing mountains.5
- Sick the mountains, and all their vineyards weep, in the eyes of the kingly mourner;
- Pale is the morning cloud in his visage. Rise, Necker: the ancient dawn calls us
- To awake from slumbers of five thousands years. I awake, but my soul is in dreams;
- From my window I see the old mountains of France, like
aged men,fading away.
- Troubled, leaning on Necker, descends the King, to his chamber of council; shady mountains10
- In fear utter voices of thunder; the woods of France embosom the sound;
- Clouds of wisdom prophetic reply, and roll over the palace roof heavy,
- Forty men: each conversing with woes in the infinite shadows of his soul,
- Like our ancient fathers in regions of twilight, walk, gathering round the King;
- Again the loud voice of France cries to the morning, the
morning prophecies to its clouds.15
- For the Commons convene in the Hall of the Nation. France shakes! And the heavens of France
- Perplex'd vibrate round each careful countenance! Darkness of old times around them
- Utters loud despair, shadowing Paris; her grey towers groan, and the Bastile trembles.
- In its terrible towers the Governor stood, in dark fogs
list'ning the horror;
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- Sudden seiz'd with bowlings, despair, and black night, he stalk'd like a lion from tower
- To tower, his howlings were heard in the Louvre; from court to court restless he dragg'd
- His strong limbs; from court to court curs'd the fierce torment unquell'd,
- Howling and giving the dark command; in his soul stood the purple plague,
- Tugging his iron manacles, and piercing through the seven towers dark and sickly,25
- Panting over the prisoners like a wolf gorg'd; and the den nam'd Horror held a man
- Chain'd hand and foot, round his neck an iron band, bound to the impregnable wall.
- In his soul was the serpent coil'd round in his heart, hid from the light, as in a cleft rock;
- And the man was confin'd for a writing prophetic: in the tower nam'd Darkness, was a man
- Pinion'd down to the stone floor, his strong bones scarce cover'd with sinews; the iron rings30
- Were forg'd smaller as the flesh decay'd, a mask of iron
on his face hid the lineaments
- Of ancient Kings, and the frown of the eternal lion was hid from the oppressed earth.
- In the tower named Bloody, a skeleton yellow remained in its chains on its couch
- Of stone, once a man who refus'd to sign papers of abhorrence; the eternal worm
- Crept in the skeleton. In the den nam'd Religion, a loathsome sick woman, bound down35
- To a bed of straw; the seven diseases of earth, like birds of prey, stood on the couch,
- And fed on the body. She refus'd to be whore to the Minister, and with a knife smote him.
- In the tower nam'd Order, an old man, whose white beard cover'd the stone floor like weeds
- On margin of the sea, shrivel'd up by heat of day and cold of night; his den was short
- And narrow as a grave dug for a child, with spiders webs wove, and with slime40
- Of ancient horrors cover'd, for snakes and scorpions are his companions; harmless they breathe
- His sorrowful breath: he, by conscience urg'd, in the city
of Paris rais'd a pulpit,
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- His feet and hands cut off, and his eyes blinded; round his middle a chain and a band
- Fasten'd into the wall; fancy gave him to see an image of despair in his den,45
- Eternally rushing round, like a man on his hands and knees, day and night without rest.
- He was friend to the favourite. In the seventh tower, nam'd the tower of God, was a man
- Mad, with chains loose, which he dragg'd up and down; fed with hopes year by year, he pined
- For liberty; vain hopes: his reason decay'd, and the world of attraction in his bosom
- Center'd, and the rushing of chaos overwhelm'd his dark soul. He was confin'd50
- For a letter of advice to a King, and his ravings in winds
are heard over Versailles.
- But the dens shook and trembled, the prisoners look up and assay to shout; they listen,
- Then laugh in the dismal den, then are silent, and a light
walks round the dark towers.
- For the Commons convene in the Hall of the Nation; like spirits of fire in the beautiful
- Porches of the Sun, to plant beauty in the desart craving abyss, they gleam55
- On the anxious city; all children new-born first behold them; tears are fled,
- And they nestle in earth-breathing bosoms. So the city of Paris, their wives and children,
- Look up to the morning Senate, and visions of sorrow leave
pensive streets.
- But heavy brow'd jealousies lower o'er the Louvre, and terrors of ancient Kings
- Descend from the gloom and wander thro' the palace, and weep round the King and his Nobles.60
- While loud thunders roll, troubling the dead, Kings are sick throughout all the earth,
- The voice ceas'd: the Nation sat: And the triple forg'd fetters of times were unloos'd.
- The voice ceas'd: the Nation sat: but ancient darkness and
trembling wander thro' the palace.
- As in day of havock and routed battle, among thick shades
of discontent,
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- Each stern visage lock'd up as with strong bands of iron, each strong limb bound down as with marble,
- In flames of red wrath burning, bound in astonishment a
quarter of an hour.
- Then the King glow'd: his Nobles fold round, like the sun of old time quench'd in clouds;
- In their darkness the King stood, his heart flam'd, and
utter'd a with'ring heat, and these words burst forth:
- The nerves of five thousand years ancestry tremble, shaking the heavens of France;70
- Throbs of anguish beat on brazen war foreheads, they
descend and look into their graves.
- I see thro' darkness, thro' clouds rolling round me, the spirits of ancient Kings
- Shivering over their bleached bones; round them their counsellors lookup from the dust,
- Crying: Hide from the living! Our and our prisoners shout in the open field, t
- Hide in the nether earth! Hide in the bones! Sit obscured in the hollow scull.75
- Our flesh is corrupted, and we away. We are not numbered among the living. Let us hide
- In stones, among roots of trees. The prisoners have burst their dens,
- Let us hide; let us hide in the dust; and plague and wrath
and tempest shall cease.
- He ceas'd, silent pond'ring, his brows folded heavy, his forehead was in affliction,
- Like the central fire: from the window he saw his vast armies spread over the hills,80
- Breathing red fires from man to man, and from horse to horse; then his bosom
- Expanded like starry heaven, he sat down: his Nobles took
their ancient seats.
- Then the ancientest Peer, Duke of Burgundy, rose from the Monarch's right hand, red as wines
- From his mountains, an odor of war, like a ripe vineyard, rose from his garments,
- And the chamber became as a clouded sky; o'er the council
he stretch'd his red limbs, 85
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- Cloth'd in flames of crimson, as a ripe vineyard stretches over sheaves of corn,
- The fierce Duke hung over the council; around him croud, weeping in his burning robe,
- A bright cloud of infant souls; his words fall like purple
autumn on the sheaves.
- Shall this marble built heaven become a clay cottage, this earth an oak stool, and these mowers
- From the Atlantic mountains, mow down all this great starry harvest of six thousand years?90
- And shall Necker, the hind of Geneva, stretch out his
crook'd sickle o'er fertile France,
- Till our purple and crimson is faded to russet, and the kingdoms of earth bound in sheaves,
- And the ancient forests of chivalry hewn, and the joys of the combat burnt for fuel;
- Till the power and dominion is rent from the pole, sword and scepter from sun and moon,
- The law and gospel from fire and air, and eternal reason and science 95
- From the deep and the solid, and man lay his faded head down on the rock
- Of eternity, where the eternal lion and eagle remain to devour?
- This to prevent, urg'd by cries in day, and prophetic dreams hovering in night,
- To enrich the lean earth that craves, furrow'd with plows; whose seed is departing from her;
- Thy Nobles have gather'd thy starry hosts round this rebellious city,100
- To rouze up the ancient forests of Europe, with clarions of cloud breathing war; t
- To hear the horse neigh to the drum and trumpet, and the trumpet and war shout reply;
- Stretch the hand that beckons the eagles of heaven; they cry over Paris, and wait
- Till Fayette point his finger to Versailles; the eagles of
heaven must have their prey. t
- The King lean'd on his mountains, then lifted his head and look'd on his armies, that shone105
- Through heaven, tinging morning with beams of blood, then
turning to Burgundy troubled:
- Burgundy, thou wast born a lion! My soul is o'ergrown with
distress
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- Written in my bosom. Necker rise, leave the kingdom, thy life is surrounded with snares;
- We have call'd an Assembly, but not to destroy; we have given gifts, not to the weak;110
- I hear rushing of muskets, and bright'ning of swords, and visages redd'ning with war, t
- Frowning and looking up from brooding villages and every dark'ning city;
- Ancient wonders frown over the kingdom, and cries of women and babes are heard,
- And tempests of doubt roll around me, and fierce sorrows, because of the Nobles of France;
- Depart, answer not, for the tempest must fall, as in years
that are passed away.115
- He ceas'd, and burn'd silent, red clouds roll round Necker, a weeping is heard o'er the palace;
- Like a dark cloud Necker paus'd, and like thunder on the just man's burial day he paus'd;
- Silent sit the winds, silent the meadows, while the husbandman and woman of weakness
- And bright children look after him into the grave, and water his clay with love,
- Then turn towards pensive fields; so Necker paus'd, and
his visage was cover'd with clouds.120
- Dropping a tear the old man his place left, and when he was gone out
- He set his face toward Geneva to flee, and the women and children of the city
- Kneel'd round him and kissed his garments and wept; he stood a short space in the street,
- Then fled; and the whole city knew he was fled to Geneva,
and the Senate heard it.
- But the Nobles burn'd wrathful at Necker's departure, and wreath'd their clouds and waters125
- In dismal volumes; as risen from beneath the Archbishop of Paris arose,
- In the rushing of scales and hissing of flames and rolling
of sulphurous smoke.
- Hearken, Monarch of France, to the terrors of heaven, and
let thy soul drink of my counsel;
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- Wav'd its solemn cloud over my head. I awoke; a cold hand passed over my limbs, and behold130
- An aged form, white as snow, hov'ring in mist, weeping in
the uncertain light,
- Dim the form almost faded, tears fell down the shady cheeks; at his feet many cloth'd
- In white robes, strewn in air sensers and harps, silent they lay prostrated;
- Beneath, in the awful void, myriads descending and weeping thro' dismal winds,
- Endless the shady train shiv'ring descended, from the gloom where the aged form wept.135
- At length, trembling, the vision sighing, in a low voice, like the voice of the grasshopper whisper'd:
- My groaning is heard in the abbeys, and God, so long worshipp'd, departs as a lamp
- Without oil; for a curse is heard hoarse thro' the land, from a godless race
- Descending to beasts; they look downward and labour and forget my holy law;
- The sound of prayer fails from lips of flesh, and the holy hymn from thicken'd tongues;140
- For the bars of Chaos are burst; her millions prepare their fiery way
- Thro' the orbed abode of the holy dead, to root up and pull down and remove,
- And Nobles and Clergy shall fail from before me, and my cloud and vision be no more;
- The mitre become black, the crown vanish, and the scepter and ivory staff
- Of the ruler wither among bones of death; they shall consume from the thistly field,145
- And the sound of the bell, and voice of the sabbath, and singing of the holy choir,
- Is turn'd into songs of the harlot in day, and cries of the virgin in night.
- They shall drop at the plow and faint at the harrow, unredeem'd, unconfess'd, unpardon'd;
- The priest rot in his surplice by the lawless lover, the holy beside the accursed,
- The King, frowning in purple, beside the grey plowman, and their worms embrace together.150
- The voice ceas'd, a groan shook my chamber; I slept, for
the cloud of repose returned,
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- Hear my counsel, O King, and send forth thy Generals, the command of heaven is upon thee;
- Then do thou command, O King, to shut up this Assembly in
their final home;
- Let thy soldiers possess this city of rebels, that threaten to bathe their feet155
- In the blood of Nobility; trampling the heart and the head; let the Bastile devour
- These rebellious seditious; seal them up, O Anointed, in everlasting chains.
- He sat down, a damp cold pervaded the Nobles, and monsters of worlds unknown
- Swam round them, watching to be delivered; When Aumont, whose chaos-born soul
- Eternally wand'ring a Comet and swift-failing fire, pale enter'd the chamber;160
- Before the red Council he stood, like a man that returns
from hollow graves.
- Awe surrounded, alone thro' the army a fear and a with'ring blight blown by the north;
- The Abbe de Seyes from the Nation's Assembly. O Princes and>
- Unquestioned, unhindered, awe-struck are the soldiers; a dark shadowy man in the form
- Of King Henry the Fourth walks before him in fires, the captains like men bound in chains165
- Stood still as he pass'd, he is come to the Louvre, O King, with a message to thee;
- The strong soldiers tremble, the horses their manes bow,
and the guards of thy palace are fled.
- Up rose awful in his majestic beams Bourbon's strong Duke; his proud sword from his thigh
- Drawn, he threw on the Earth! the Duke of Bretagne and the Earl of Borgogne
- Rose inflam'd, to and fro in the chamber, like
thunder-clouds ready to burst.170
- What damp all our fires, O spectre of Henry, said Bourbon; and rend the flames
- From the head of our King! Rise, Monarch of France;
command me, and I will lead
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- May yet burn in France, nor our shoulders be plow'd with
the furrows of poverty.
- Then Orleans generous as mountains arose, and unfolded his robe, and put forth175
- His benevolent hand, looking on the Archbishop, who changed as pale as lead;
- Would have risen but could not, his voice issued harsh grating; instead of words harsh hissings
- Shook the chamber; he ceas'd abash'd. Then Orleans spoke, all was silent,
- He breath'd on them, and said, O princes of fire, whose flames are for growth not consuming,
- Fear not dreams, fear not visions, nor be you dismay'd with sorrows which flee at the morning;180
- Can the fires of Nobility ever be quench'd, or the stars by a stormy night?
- Is the body diseas'd when the members are healthful? can the man be bound in sorrow
- Whose ev'ry function is fill'd with its fiery desire? can the soul whose brain and heart
- Cast their rivers in equal tides thro' the great Paradise, languish because the feet
- Hands, head, bosom, and parts of love, follow their high breathing joy?185
- And can Nobles be bound whe the people are free, or God weep when his children are happy?
- Have you never seen Fayette's forehead, or Mirabeau's eyes, or the shoulders of Target,
- Or Bailly the strong foot of France, or Clermont the terrible voice, and your robes
- Still retain their own crimson? mine never yet faded, for fire delights in its form.
- But go, merciless man! enter into the infinite labyrinth of another's brain190
- Ere thou measure the circle that he shall run. Go, thou cold recluse,into the fires
- Of another's high flaming rich bosom, and return unconsum'd, and write laws.
- If thou canst not do this, doubt thy theories, learn to consider all men as thy equals,
- Thy brethren, and not as thy foot or thy hand, unless thou
first fearest to hurt them.
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- The Nobles sat round like clouds on the mountains, when
the storm is passing away.
- Let the Nation's Ambassador come among Nobles, like
incense of the valley.
- Aumont went out and stood in the hollow porch, his ivory wand in his hand;
- A cold orb of disdain revolv'd round him, and covered his soul with snows eternal.
- Great Henry's soul shuddered, a whirlwind and fire tore furious from his angry bosom;200
- He indignant departed on horses of heav'n. Then the Abbe de Seyes rais'd his feet
- On the steps of the Louvre, like a voice of God following a storm, the Abbe follow'd
- The pale fires of Aumont into the chamber, as a father that bows to his son;
- Whose rich fields inheriting spread their old glory, so the voice of the people bowed
- Before the ancient seat of the kingdom and mountains to be
renewed.205
- Hear, O Heavens of France, the voice of the people, arising from valley and hill,
- O'erclouded with power. Hear the voice of vallies, the voice of meek cities,
- Mourning oppressed on village and field, till the village and field is a waste.
- For the husbandman weeps at blights of the fife, and blasting of trumpets consume
- The souls of mild France; the pale mother nourishes her child to the deadly slaughter.210
- When the heavens were seal'd with a stone, and the terrible sun clos'd in an orb, and the moon
- Rent from the nations, and each star appointed for watchers of night,
- The millions of spirits immortal were bound in the ruins of sulphur heaven
- To wander inslav'd; black, deprest in dark ignorance, kept in awe with the whip,
- To worship terrors, bred from the blood of revenge and breath of desire,215
- In beastial forms; or more terrible men, till the dawn of
our peaceful morning,
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- Till dawn, till morning, till the
breaking of clouds, and swelling of winds, and the universal
voice,
- Till man raise his darken'd limbs out of the eaves of night, his eyes and his heart
- Expand: where is space! where O Sun is thy dwelling! where thy tent, O faint slumb'rous Moon,
- Then the valleys of France shall cry to the soldier, throw down thy sword and musket,220
- And run and embrace the meek peasant. Her nobles shall hear and shall weep, and put off
- The red robe of terror, the crown of oppression, the shoes of contempt, and unbuckle
- The girdle of war from the desolate earth; then the Priest in his thund'rous cloud
- Shall weep, bending to earth embracing the valleys, and putting his hand to the plow,
- Shall say, no more I curse thee; but now I will bless thee: No more in deadly black225
- Devour thy labour; nor lift up a cloud in thy heavens, O laborious plow,
- That the wild raging millions, that meander in forests, and howl in law blasted wastes,
- Strength madden'd with slavery, honesty, bound in the dens of superstition,
- May sing in the village, and shout in the harvest, and woo in pleasant gardens,
- Their once savage loves, now beaming with knowledge, with gentle awe adorned;230
- And the saw, and the hammer, the chisel, the pencil, the pen, and the instruments
- Of heavenly song sound in the wilds once forbidden, to teach the laborious plowman
- And shepherd deliver'd from clouds of war, from pestilence, from night-fear, from murder,
- From falling, from stifling, from hunger, from cold, from slander, discontent and sloth;
- That walk in beasts and birds of night, driven back by the sandy desart 235
- Like pestilent fogs round cities of men: and the happy earth sing in its course,
- The mild peaceable nations be opened to heav'n, and men walk with their fathers in bliss.
- Then hear the first voice of the morning: Depart, O clouds
of night, and no more
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- Breathe fires, but ten miles from Paris, let all be peace,
nor a soldier be seen.240
- He ended; the wind of contention arose and the clouds cast their shadows, the Princes
- Like the mountains of France, whose aged trees utter an awful voice, and their branches
- Are shatter'd, till gradual a murmur is heard descending into the valley,
- Like a voice in the vineyards of Burgundy, when grapes are shaken on grass;
- Like the low voice of the labouring man, instead of the shout of joy; 245
- And the palace appear'd like a cloud driven abroad; blood ran down, the ancient pillars,
- Thro' the cloud a deep thunder, the Duke of Burgundy,
delivers the King's command.
- Seest thou yonder dark castle, that moated around, keeps this city of Paris in awe.
- Go command yonder tower, saying, Bastile depart, and take thy shadowy course.
- Overstep the dark river, thou terrible tower, and get thee up into the country ten miles.250
- And thou black southern prison, move along the dusky road to Versailles; there
- Frown on the gardens, and if it obey and depart, then the King will disband
- This war-breathing army; but if it refuse, let the Nation's Assembly thence learn,
- That this army of terrors, that prison of horrors, are the
bands of the murmuring kingdom.
- Like the morning star arising above the black waves, when a shipwreck'd soul sighs for morning,255
- Thro' the ranks, silent, walk'd the Ambassador back to the Nation's Assembly, and told
- The unwelcome message; silent they heard; then a thunder roll'd round loud and louder,
- Like pillars of ancient halls, and ruins of times remote they sat.
- Like a voice from the dim pillars Mirabeau rose; the
thunders subsided away;
- A rushing of wings around him was heard as he brighten'd,
and cried out aloud, 260
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- Where is the General of the Nation? the walls re-echo'd:
Where is the General of the Nation?
- Sudden as the bullet wrapp'd in his fire, when brazen cannons rage in the field,
- Fayette sprung from his seat saying, Ready! then bowing like clouds, man toward man, the Assembly
- Like a council of ardors seated in clouds, bending over the cities of men,
- And over the armies of strife, where their children are marshall'd together to battle;265
- They murmuring divide, while the wind sleeps beneath, and the numbers are counted in silence,
- While they vote the removal of War, and the pestilence
weighs his red wings in the sky.
- So Fayette stood silent among the Assembly, and the votes were given and the numbers numb'red;
- And the vote was, that Fayette should order the army to
remove ten miles from Paris.
- The aged sun rises appall'd from dark mountains, and gleams a dusky beam270
- On Fayette, but on the whole army a shadow, for a cloud on the eastern hills
- Hover'd, and stretch'd across the city and across the army, and across the Louvre,
- Like a flame of fire he stood before dark ranks, and before expecting captains
- On pestilent vapours around him flow frequent spectres of religious men weeping
- In winds driven out of the abbeys, their naked souls shiver in keen open air,275
- Driven out by the fiery cloud of Voltaire, and thund'rous rocks of Rousseau,
- They dash like foam against the ridges of the army,
uttering a faint feeble cry.
- Gleams of fire streak the heavens, and of sulpur the earth, from Fayette as he lifted his hand;
- But silent he stood, till all the officers rush round him like waves
- Round the shore of France, in day of the British flag, when heavy cannons280
- Affright the coasts, and the peasant looks over the sea and wipes a tear;
- Over his head the soul of Voltaire shone fiery, and over
the army Rousseau his white cloud
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- His voice loud inspir'd by liberty, and by spirits of the
dead, thus thunder'd.
- The Nation's Assembly command, that the Army remove ten miles from Paris;285
- Nor a soldier be seen in road or in field, till the Nation
command return.
- Rushing along iron ranks glittering the officers each to his station
- Depart, and the stern captain strokes his proud steed, and in front of his solid ranks
- Waits the sound of trumpet; captains of foot stand each by his cloudy drum;
- Then the drum beats, and the steely ranks move, and trumpets rejoice in the sky.290
- Dark cavalry like clouds fraught with thunder ascend on the hills, and bright infantry, rank
- Behind rank, to the soul shaking drum and shrill fife along the roads glitter like fire.
- The noise of trampling, the wind of trumpets, smote the palace walls with a blast.
- Pale and cold sat the king in midst of his peers, and his noble heart stink, and his pulses
- Suspended their motion, a darkness crept over his eye-lids, and chill cold sweat295
- Sat round his brows faded in faint death, his peers pale like mountains of the dead,
- Cover'd with dews of night, groaning, shaking forests and
floods. The cold newt
- And snake, and damp toad, on the kingly foot crawl, or croak on the awful knee,
- Shedding their slime, in folds of the robe the crown'd adder builds and hisses
- From stony brows; shaken the forests of France, sick the kings of the nations,300
- And the bottoms of the world were open'd, and the graves of arch-angels unseal'd;
- The enormous dead, lift up their pale fires and look over
the rocky cliffs.
- A faint heat from their fires reviv'd the cold Louvre; the frozen blood reflow'd.
- Awful up rose the king, him the peers follow'd, they saw
the courts of the Palace
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- And follow'd the army, and the Senate in peace, sat
beneath morning's beam.
THE FOUR ZOAS t
The torments of Love & Jealousy in
The
Death and Judgement
of Albion the Ancient Man
by William Blake 1797[ page2 ]
Rest before Labour
[ page3 ]
[Greek text]
4 lines of Greek text; Ephesians 6: 12 t
VALA
Night the First
- The Song of the Aged Mother which shook the heavens with wrath t
- Hearing the march of long resounding strong heroic Verse
- Marshalld in order for the day of Intellectual Battle
- Four Mighty Ones are in every Man; a Perfect Unity John XVII c. 21 & 22 & 23 v
- Cannot Exist. but from the Universal Brotherhood of Eden
John I c. 14. v5
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- [ What ]are the Natures of those Living Creatures the Heavenly Father only
- [ Knoweth ]no Individual [ Knoweth nor ]Can know in all
Eternity t
- Los was the fourth immortal starry one, & in the Earth
- Of a bright Universe Empery attended day & night 10
- Days & nights of revolving joy, Urthona was his name
- In Eden; in the Auricular Nerves of Human life t
- Which is the Earth of Eden, he his Emanations propagated
- Fairies of Albion afterwards Gods of the Heathen, Daughter of Beulah Sing
- His fall into Division & his Resurrection to Unity
- His fall into the Generation of Decay & Death &
his Regeneration by the Resurrection from the dead t5
- Begin with Tharmas Parent power. darkning in the West
- Lost! Lost! Lost! are my Emanations Enion O Enion t
- We are become a Victim to the Living We hide in secret t
- I have hidden Jerusalem in Silent Contrition O Pity Me t
- I will build thee a Labyrinth also O pity me O Enion t10
- Why hast thou taken sweet Jerusalem from my inmost Soul t
- Let her Lay secret in the Soft recess of darkness & silence
- It is not Love I bear to It is Pity t
- She hath taken refuge in my bosom & I cannot cast her
out.
- The Men have recieved their death wounds & their Emanations are fled 15
- To me for refuge & I cannot turn them out for Pitys
sake
- Enion said—Thy fear has made me tremble thy terrors have surrounded me t
- All Love is lost Terror succeeds & Hatred instead of Love
- And stern demands of Right & Duty instead of Liberty.
- Once thou wast to Me the loveliest son of heaven—But now
20
- Why art thou Terrible and yet I love thee in thy terror till
- I am almost Extinct & soon shall be a Shadow in Oblivion
- Unless some way can be found that I may look upon thee & live
- Hide me some Shadowy semblance. secret whispring in my Ear
- In secret of soft wings. in mazes of delusive beauty 25
- I have lookd into the secret soul of him I lovd
- And in the Dark recesses found Sin & cannot return
- Trembling & pale sat Tharmas weeping in his clouds
3O2
- Spreading them out before the Sun like Stalks of flax to dry 30
- The infant joy is beautiful but its anatomy
- Horrible Ghast & Deadly nought shalt thou find in it
- But Death Despair & Everlasting brooding Melancholy
- Thou wilt go mad with horror if thou dost Examine thus
- Every moment of my secret hours Yea I know 35
- That I have sinnd & that my Emanations are become harlots
- I am already distracted at their deeds & if I look
- Upon them more Despair will bring self murder on my soul
- O Enion thou art thyself a root growing in hell
- Tho thus heavenly beautiful to draw me to destruction40
- Sometimes I think thou art a flower expanding
- Sometimes I think thou art fruit breaking from its bud
- In dreadful dolor & pain & I am like an atom
- A Nothing left in darkness yet I am an identity
- I wish & feel & weep & groan Ah terrible
terrible45
- In Eden,Females sleep the winter in soft silken veils t
- Woven by their own hands to hide them in the darksom grave
- But Males immortal live renewd by female deaths. in soft
- Delight they die & they revive in spring with music & songs
- Enion said Farewell I die I hide. from thy searching eyes5
- So saying—From her bosom weaving soft in Sinewy threads
- A tabernacle for Jerusalem she sat among the Rocks t
- Singing her lamentation. Tharmas groand among his Clouds
- Weeping, then bending from his Clouds he stoopd his innocent head t
- And stretching out his holy hand in the vast Deep sublime10
- Turnd round the circle of Destiny with tears & bitter sighs
- And said. Return O Wanderer when the Day of Clouds is oer
- So saying he sunk down into the sea a pale white corse
- In torment he sunk down & flowd among her filmy Woof t
- His Spectre issuing from his feet in flames of fire15
- In gnawing pain drawn out by her lovd fingers every nerve t
- She counted. every vein & lacteal threading them among
- Her woof of terror. Terrified & drinking tears of woe
- Shuddring she wove—nine days & nights Sleepless her food was tears
- Wondring she saw her woof begin to animate. & not20
- As Garments woven subservient to her hands but having a will
- Of its own perverse & wayward Enion lovd & wept
- Nine days she labourd at her work. & nine dark sleepless nights
- But on the tenth trembling morn the Circle of Destiny Complete t
- Round rolld the Sea Englobing in a watry Globe self
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- Terrified in her own Creation viewing her woven shadow
- Sat in a dread intoxication of Repentance & Contrition
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- There is from Great Eternity a mild & pleasant rest
- Namd Beulah a Soft Moony Universe feminine lovely 30
- Pure mild & Gentle given in Mercy to those who sleep
- Eternally. Created by the Lamb of God around
- On all sides within & without the Universal Man
- The Daughters of Beulah follow sleepers in all their Dreams t
- Creating Spaces lest they fall into Eternal Death35
- The Circle of Destiny complete they gave to it a Space
- And namd the Space Ulro & brooded over it in care & love
- They said The Spectre is in every man insane & most
- Deformd Thro the three heavens descending in fury & fire
- We meet it with our Songs & loving blandishments & give 40
- To it a form of vegetation But this Spectre of Tharmas
- Is Eternal Death What shall we do O God pity & help t
- So spoke they & closd the Gate of the Tongue in
trembling fear t
- What have I done! said Enion accursed wretch! What deed. t
- Is this a deed of Love I know what I have done. I know45
- Too late now to repent. Love is changd to deadly Hate t
- A [ ll ]life is blotted out & I alone remain possessd with Fears t
- I see the Shadow of the dead within my Soul wandering t
- In darkness & solitude forming Seas of Doubt & rocks of Repentance t
- Already are my Eyes reverted. all that I behold50
- Within my Soul has lost its splendor & a brooding Fear
- Shadows me oer & drives me outward to a world of woe
- So waild she trembling before her own Created Phantasm t
- She drew the Spectre forth from Tharmas in her shining loom t
- Of Vegetation weeping in wayward infancy & sullen youth
- Listning to her soft lamentations soon his tongue began
- To Lisp out words & soon in masculine strength augmenting he
- Reard up a form of gold & stood upon the glittering rock 5
- A shadowy human form winged & in his depths
- The dazzlings as of gems shone clear, rapturous in fury t
- Glorying in his own eyes Exalted in terrific Pride t
- The Spectre thus spoke. Who art thou Diminutive husk & shell t
- If thou hast sinnd & art polluted know that I am pure t10
- And unpolluted & will bring to rigid strict account
- All thy past deeds [ So ]hear what I tell thee! mark it well! remember! t
- This world is Thine in which thou dwellest that within thy soul t
- That dark & dismal infinite where Thought roams up &
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- Envenomd thou rolist inwards to the place whence I emergd
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- She trembling answerd Wherefore was I born & what am I t
- I thought to weave a Covering for my Sins from wrath of
Tharmas t
- I thought Tharmas a Sinner & I murderd his Emanations t
- His secret loves & Graces Ah me wretched What have I done t
- For now I find that all those Emanations were my Childrens Souls t
- And I have murderd them with Cruelty above atonement t
- Those that remain have fled from my cruelty into the desarts 5
- And thou the delusive tempter to these deeds sittest before me t
- In this thy world not mine tho dark I feel my world within
t
- Mingling his horrible brightness with her tender limbs then high she soard t
- Above the ocean; a bright wonder that Nature shudder'd at t
- Half Woman & half Spectre, all his lovely changing colours mix t10
- With her fair crystal clearness; in her lips & cheeks his poisons rose t
- In blushes like the morning, and his scaly armour softening t
- A monster lovely in the heavens or wandering on the earth,
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- Till with fierce pain she brought forth on the rocks her sorrow & woe
- Behold two little Infants wept upon the desolate wind. t
- The first state weeping they began & helpless as a wave
- Beaten along its sightless way growing enormous in its motion to
- Its utmost goal, till strength from Enion like richest summer shining t5
- Raisd the bright boy & girl with glories from their heads out beaming t
- Drawing forth drooping mothers pity drooping mothers
sorrow t
- They sulk upon her breast her hair became like snow on mountains t
- Weaker & weaker, weeping woful, wearier and wearier
- Faded & her bright Eyes decayd melted with pity &
love 10
- And then they wanderd far away she sought for them in vain t
- In weeping blindness stumbling she followd them oer rocks & mountains
- Rehumanizing from the Spectre in pangs of maternal love
- Ingrate they wanderd scorning her drawing her Spectrous Life
- Repelling her away & away by a dread repulsive power 5
- Into Non Entity revolving round in dark despair.
- And drawing in the Spectrous life in pride and haughty joy t
- Thus Enion gave them all her spectrous life t
- Then Eno a daughter of Beulah took a Moment of Time t
- And drew it out to Seven thousand years with much care & affliction t10
- And many tears & in Every year made windows into Eden
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- Into Infinitude & ornamented it with wondrous art
- Astonishd sat her Sisters of Beulah to see her soft affections
- To Enion & her children & they ponderd these things wondring 15
- And they Alternate kept watch over the Youthful terrors
- They saw not yet the Hand Divine for it was not yet reveald
- But they went on in Silent Hope & Feminine repose
- But Los & Enitharmon delighted in the Moony spaces of Eno t
- Nine Times they livd among the forests, feeding on sweet fruits 20
- And nine bright Spaces wanderd weaving mazes of delight
- Snaring the wild Goats for their milk they eat the flesh of Lambs
- A male & female naked & ruddy as the pride of summer
- Alternate Love & Hate his breast; hers Scorn & Jealousy
- In embryon passions. they kiss'd not nor embrac'd for shame & fear t25
- His head beamd light & in his vigorous voice was prophecy
- He could controll the times & seasons, & the days & years
- She could controll the spaces, regions, desart, flood & forest
- But had no power to weave a Veil of covering for her Sins
- She drave the Females all away from Los30
- And Los drave all the Males from her away
- They wanderd long, till they sat down upon the margind sea.
- Conversing with the visions of Beulah in dark slumberous
bliss t
- But the two youthful wonders wanderd in the world of Tharmas t
- Thy name is Enitharmon; said the fierce prophetic boy t35
- While thy mild voice fills all these Caverns with sweet harmony
- O how our Parents sit & mourn in their silent secret
bowers t
- But Enitharmon answerd with a dropping tear & frowning t
- Dark as a dewy morning when the crimson light appears t
- To make us happy let them weary their immortal powers t
- While we draw in their sweet delights while we return them scorn t
- On scorn to feed our discontent; for if we grateful prove5
- They will withhold sweet love, whose food is thorns & bitter roots.
- We hear the warlike clarions we view the turning spheres t
- Yet Thou in indolence reposest holding me in bonds
- Hear! I will sing a Song of Death! it is a Song of Vala! t
- The Fallen Man takes his repose: Urizen sleeps in the porch t10
- Luvah and Vala woke & flew up from the Human Heart t
- Into the Brain; from thence upon the pillow Vala slumber'd.
- And Luvah siez'd the Horses of Light, & rose into the Chariot of Day
- Sweet laughter siezd me in my sleep! silent & close I laughd t
- For in the visions of Vala I walkd with the mighty Fallen One t15
- I heard his voice among the branches, & among sweet
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- Why is the silence of Enitharmon a terror & her smile a whirlwind t
- Uttering this darkness in my halls, in the pillars of my Holy-ones
- Why dost thou weep as Vala? & wet thy veil with dewy tears, t20
- In slumbers of my night-repose, infusing a false morning?
- Driving the Female Emanations all away from Los t
- I have refusd to look upon the Universal Vision
- And wilt thou slay with death him who devotes himself to thee t
- Once born for the sport & amusement of Man now born to
drink up all his Powers25
- I heard the sounding sea; I heard the voice weaker and weaker;
- The voice came & went like a dream, I awoke in my sweet bliss.
- Then Los smote her upon the Earth twas long eer she revivd
- He answer'd, darkning more with indignation hid in smiles
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- I die not Enitharmon tho thou singst thy Song of Death t5
- Nor shalt thou me torment For I behold the Fallen Man t
- Seeking to comfort Vala, she will not be comforted t
- She rises from his throne and seeks the shadows of her garden
- Weeping for Luvah lost, in the bloody beams of your false morning
- Sickning lies the Fallen Man his head sick his heart faint t10
- Mighty atchievement of your power! Beware the punishment
- I see, invisible descend into the Gardens of Vala
- Luvah walking on the winds, I see the invisible knife
- I see the shower of blood: I see the swords & spears of futurity
- Tho in the Brain of Man we live, & in his circling Nerves. 15
- Tho' this bright world of all our joy is in the Human Brain.
- Where Urizen & all his Hosts hang their immortal lamps
- Thou neer shalt leave this cold expanse where watry
Tharmas mourns
- So spoke Los. Scorn & Indignation rose upon Enitharmon
- Then Enitharmon reddning fierce stretchd her immortal
hands t20
- Descend O Urizen descend with horse & chariots
- Threaten not me O visionary thine the punishment
- The Human Nature shall no more remain nor Human acts
- Form the rebellious Spirits of Heaven. but War &
Princedom & Victory & Blood t
- Night darkend as she spoke! a shuddring ran from East to West t
- A Groan was heard on high. The warlike clarions ceast. the Spirits
- Of Luvah & Vala shudderd in their Orb: an orb of
blood! t
- Eternity groand & was troubled at the Image of Eternal Death
- The Wandering Man bow'd his faint head and Urizen descended5
- And the one must have murderd the other if he had not
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- Gloomy sounding, Now I am God from Eternity to Eternity
- Sullen sat Los plotting Revenge. Silent he eye'd the Prince t
- Of Light. Silent the prince of Light viewd Los. at length a brooded t10
- Smile broke from Urizen for Enitharmon brightend more & more
- Sullen he lowerd on Enitharmon but he smild on Los
- Saying Thou art the Lord of Luvah into thine hands I give
- The prince of Love the murderer his soul is in thine hands
- Pity not Vala for she pitied not the Eternal Man 15
- Nor pity thou the cries of Luvah. Lo these starry hosts
- They are thy servants if thou wilt obey my awful Law
- Los answerd furious art thou one of those who when most complacent
- Mean mischief most. If you are such Lo! I am also such
- One must be master. try thy Arts I also will try mine20
- For I percieve Thou hast Abundance which I claim as mine
- Urizen startled stood but not Long soon he cried
- Obey my voice young Demon I am God from Eternity to Eternity
- Thus Urizen spoke collected in himself in awful pride
- Art thou a visionary of Jesus the soft delusion of Eternity 25
- Lo I am God the terrible destroyer & not the Saviour
- Why should the Divine Vision compell the sons of Eden
- to forego each his own delight to war against his Spectre t
- The Spectre is the Man the rest is only delusion & fancy
- So spoke the Prince of Light & sat beside the Seat of Los30
- Upon the sandy shore rested his chariot of fire
- Ten thousand thousand were his hosts of spirits on the wind:
- Ten thousand thousand glittering Chariots shining in the sky:
- They pour upon the golden shore beside the silent ocean.
- Rejoicing in the Victory & the heavens were filld with blood t35
- The Earth spread forth her table wide. the Night a silver cup
- Fill'd with the wine of anguish waited at the golden feast
- But the bright Sun was not as yet; he filling all the expanse
- Slept as a bird in the blue shell that soon shall burst away
- Los saw the wound of his blow he saw he pitied he wept t40
- Los now repented that he had smitten Enitharmon he felt love
- Arise in all his Veins he threw his arms around her loins
- To heal the wound of his smiting
- They eat the fleshly bread, they drank the nervous wine t
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- They listend to the Elemental Harps & Sphery Song
- They view'd the dancing Hours, quick sporting thro' the sky
- With winged radiance scattering joys thro the ever changing light
- But Luvah & Vala standing in the bloody sky t
- On high remaind alone forsaken in fierce jealousy5
- They stood above the heavens forsaken desolate suspended in blood
- Descend they could not. nor from Each other avert their eyes
- Eternity appeard above them as One Man infolded
- In Luvah robes of blood & bearing all his afflictions t
- As the sun shines down on the misty earth Such was the Vision10
- But purple night and crimson morning & golden day descending t
- Thro' the clear changing atmosphere display'd green fields among
- The varying clouds, like paradises stretch'd in the expanse
- With towns & villages and temples, tents sheep-folds and pastures
- Where dwell the children of the elemental worlds in harmony, 15
- Not long in harmony they dwell, their life is drawn away t
- And wintry woes succeed; successive driven into the Void
- Where Enion craves: successive drawn into the golden feast
- And Los & Enitharmon sat in discontent & scorn t
- The Nuptial Song arose from all the thousand thousand spirits t20
- Over the joyful Earth & Sea, and ascended into the Heavens
- For Elemental Gods their thunderous Organs blew; creating
- Delicious Viands. Demons of Waves their watry Eccho's woke!
- Bright Souls of vegetative life, budding and blossoming t
- Stretch their immortal hands to smite the gold & silver Wires
- And with immortal Voice soft warbling fill all Earth & Heaven.
- With doubling Voices & loud Horns wound round sounding
- Cavernous dwellers fill'd the enormous Revelry, Responsing!
- And Spirits of Flaming fire on high, govern'd the mighty Song. 5
- And This the Song! sung at The Feast of Los & Enitharmon
- Ephraim calld out to Zion: Awake O Brother Mountain t
- Let us refuse the Plow & Spade, the heavy Roller & spiked
- Harrow. burn all these Corn fields. throw down all these fences
- Fattend on Human blood & drunk with wine of life is better far 10
- Than all these labours of the harvest & the vintage. See the river
- Red with the blood of Men. swells lustful round my rocky knees
- My clouds are not the clouds of verdant fields & groves of fruit
- But Clouds of Human Souls. my nostrils drink the lives of Men t
- The Villages Lament. they faint outstretchd upon the plain 15
- Wailing runs round the Valleys from the Mill & from
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- Hiding their books & pictures. underneath the dens of Earth
- The Cities send to one another saying My sons are Mad
- With wine of cruelty. Let us plat a Scourge O Sister City t20
- Children are nourishd for the Slaughter; once the Child was fed
- With Milk; but wherefore now are Children fed with blood t
- The Horse is of more value than the Man. The Tyger fierce
- Laughs at the Human form. the Lion mocks & thirsts for blood
- They cry O Spider spread thy web! Enlarge thy bones & fill'd
- With marrow. sinews & flesh Exalt thyself attain a voice
- Call to thy dark armd hosts, for all the sons of Men muster together 5
- To desolate their cities! Man shall be no more! Awake O Hosts
- The bow string sang upon the hills! Luvah & Vala ride
- Triumphant in the bloody sky. & the Human form is no more t
- The listning Stars heard, & the first beam of the morning started back
- He cried out to his Father, depart! depart! but sudden Siez'd t10
- And clad in steel. & his Horse proudly neighd; he smelt the battle t
- Afar off, Rushing back, reddning with rage the Mighty Father t
- Siezd his bright Sheephook studded with gems & gold, he Swung it round
- His head shrill sounding in the sky, down rushd the Sun with noise
- Of war, The Mountains fled away they sought a place beneath15
- Vala remaind in desarts of dark solitude. nor Sun nor Moon
- By night nor day to comfort her, she labourd in thick smoke t
- Tharmas endurd not, he fled howling. then a barren waste sunk>
- Conglobing in the dark confusion, Mean time Los was born
- And Thou O Enitharmon! Hark I hear the hammers of Los t20
- They melt the bones of Vala, & the bones of Luvah into wedges
- The innumerable sons & daughters of Luvah closd in furnaces
- Melt into furrows. winter blows his bellows: ice & Snow
- Tend the dire anvils. Mountains mourn & Rivers faint & fail
- There is no City nor Corn-field nor Orchard! all is Rock & Sand 5
- There is no Sun nor Moon nor Star. but rugged wintry rocks
- Justling together in the void suspended by inward fires
- Impatience now no longer can endure. Distracted Luvah
- Bursting forth from the loins of Enitharmon, Thou fierce Terror
- Go howl in vain, Smite Smite his fetters Smite O wintry hammers 10
- Smite Spectre of Urthona, mock the fiend who drew us down
- From heavens of joy into this Deep. Now rage but rage in
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- The Feast redounds & Crownd with roses & the circling vine
- The Enormous Bride & Bridegroom sat, beside them Urizen15
- With faded radiance sighd, forgetful of the flowing wine
- And of Ahania his Pure Bride but She was distant far
- But Los & Enitharmon sat in discontent & scorn
- Craving the more the more enjoying, drawing out sweet bliss
- From all the turning wheels of heaven & the chariots of the Slain20
- At distance Far in Night repelld. in direful hunger craving
- Summers & Winters round revolving in the frightful deep.
- Enion blind & age-bent wept upon the desolate wind t
- Why does the Raven cry aloud and no eye pities her?
- Why fall the Sparrow & the Robin in the foodless winter?
- Faint! shivering they sit on leafless bush, or frozen stone t
- Wearied with seeking food across the snowy waste; the little 5
- Heart, cold; and the little tongue consum'd, that once in thoughtless joy
- Gave songs of gratitude to waving corn fields round their nest. t
- Why howl the Lion & the Wolf? why do they roam abroad? t
- Deluded by summers heat they sport in enormous love t
- And cast their young out to the hungry wilds & sandy desarts 10
- Why is the Sheep given to the knife? the Lamb plays in the Sun
- He starts! he hears the foot of Man! he says, Take thou my wool
- But spare my life, but he knows not that winter cometh fast. t
- The Spider sits in his labourd Web, eager watching for the Fly
- Presently comes a famishd Bird & takes away the Spider 5
- His Web is left all desolate, that his little anxious heart
- So careful wove; & spread it out with sighs and weariness.
- This was the Lamentation of Enion round the golden Feast
- Eternity groand and was troubled at the image of Eternal Death
- Without the body of Man an Exudation from his sickning limbs 10
- Now Man was come to the Palm tree & to the Oak of Weeping t
- Which stand upon the Edge of Beulah & he sunk down
- From the Supporting arms of the Eternal Saviour; who disposd
- The pale limbs of his Eternal Individuality
- Upon The Rock of Ages. Watching over him with Love & Care t15
- Then those in Great Eternity met in the Council of God t
- As one Man for contracting their Exalted Senses
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- As One Man all the Universal family & that one Man t
- They call Jesus the Christ & they in him & he in them5
- Live in Perfect harmony in Eden the land of life
- Consulting as One Man above the Mountain of Snowdon Sublime t
- For messengers from Beulah come in tears & darkning clouds
- Saying Shiloh is in ruins our brother is sick Albion He t
- Whom thou lovest is sick he wanders from his house of Eternity 10
- The daughters of Beulah terrified have closd the Gate of the Tongue
- Luvah & Urizen contend in war around the holy tent
- So spoke the Ambassadors from Beulah & with solemn mourning t
- They were introducd to the divine presence & they kneeled down
- In Conways Vale thus recounting the Wars of Death Eternal t15
- The Eternal Man wept in the holy tent Our Brother in Eternity
- Even Albion whom thou lovest wept in pain his family
- Slept round on hills & valleys in the regions of his love
- But Urizen awoke & Luvah woke & thus conferrd
- Thou Luvah said the Prince of Light behold our sons & daughters 20
- Reposd on beds. let them sleep on. do thou alone depar
- Into thy wished Kingdom where in Majesty & Power
- We may erect a throne. deep in the North I place my lot
- Thou in the South listen attentive. In silent of this night
- I will infold the Eternal tent in clouds opake while thou 25
- Siezing the chariots of the morning. Go outfleeting ride
- Afar into the Zenith high bending thy furious course
- Southward with half the tents of men inclosd in clouds>
- Will lay my scepter on Jerusalem the Emanation
- On all her sons & on thy sons O Luvah & on mine t30
- Till dawn was wont to wake them then my trumpet sounding loud
- Ravishd away in night my strong command shall be obeyd
- For I have placd my centinels in stations each tenth man
- Is bought & sold & in dim night my Word shall be their law
- Luvah replied Dictate to thy Equals. am not I
- The Prince of all the hosts of Men nor Equal know in Heaven
- If I arise into the Zenith leaving thee to watch
- The Emanation & her Sons the Satan & the Anak
- Sihon and Og. wilt thou not rebel to my laws remain 5
- In darkness building thy strong throne & in my ancient night
- Daring my power wilt arm my sons against me in the Atlantic t
- My deep My night which thou assuming hast assumed my Crown
- I will remain as well as thou & here with hands of blood
- Smite this dark sleeper in his tent then try my strength
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- Urizen cast deep darkness round him silent brooding death
- Eternal death to Luvah. raging Luvah pourd
- The Lances of Urizen from chariots. round the holy tent
- Discord began & yells & cries shook the wide firmament15
- Beside his anvil stood Urthona dark. a mass of iron
- Glowd furious on the anvil prepard for spades & coulters All
- His sons fled from his side to join the conflict pale he heard
- The Eternal voice he stood the sweat chilld on his mighty limbs
- He dropd his hammer. dividing from his aking bosom fled20
- A portion of his life shrieking upon the wind she fled
- And Tharmas took her in pitying Then Enion in jealous fear
- Murderd her & hid her in her bosom embalming her for fear
- She should arise again to life Embalmd in Enions bosom
- Enitharmon remains a corse such thing was never known25
- In Eden that one died a death never to be revivd
- Urthona stood in terror but not long his spectre fled
- To Enion & his body fell. Tharmas beheld him fall
- Endlong a raging serpent rolling round the holy tent
- The sons of war astonishd at the Glittring monster drove 30
- Him far into the world of Tharmas into a cavernd rock
- But Urizen with darkness overspreading all the armies
- Sent round his heralds secretly commanding to depart
- Into the north Sudden with thunders sound his multitudes
- Retreat from the fierce conflict all the sons of Urizen at once 35
- Mustring together in thick clouds leaving the rage of Luvah
- To pour its fury on himself & on the Eternal Man
- Sudden down fell they all together into an unknown Space
- Deep horrible without End. Separated from Beulah far beneath
- The Mans exteriors are become indefinite opend to pain 40
- In a fierce hungring void & none can visit his regions
- Jerusalem his Emanation is become a ruin t
- Her little ones are slain on the top of every street t
- And she herself le captive & scatterd into the indefinite t
- Gird on thy sword O thou most mighty in glory & majesty
- Destroy these opressors of Jerusalem & those who ruin Shiloh 5
- So spoke the Messengers of Beulah. Silently removing
- The Family Divine drew up the Universal tent
- Above High Snowdon & closd the Messengers in clouds around t
- Till the time of the End. Then they Elected Seven. called the Seven
- Eyes of God & the Seven lamps of the Almighty10
- The Seven are one within the other the Seventh is named
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- Who wanderd in mount Ephraim seeking a Sepulcher
- His inward eyes closing from the Divine vision & all
- His children wandering outside from his bosom fleeing away t15
- The Daughters of Beulah beheld the Emanation they pitied t
- They wept before the Inner gates of Enitharmons bosom
- And of her fine wrought brain & of her bowels within her loins
- Three gates within Glorious & bright open into Beulah t
- From Enitharmons inward parts but the bright female terror 5
- Refusd to open the bright gates she closd and barrd them fast
- Lest Los should enter into Beulah thro her beautiful gates
- The Emanation stood before the Gates of Enitharmon t
- Weeping. the Daughters of Beulah silent in the Porches
- Spread her a couch unknown to Enitharmon here reposd 10
- Jerusalem in slumbers soft lulld into silent rest
- Terrific ragd the Eternal Wheels of intellect terrific ragd
- The living creatures of the wheels in the Wars of Eternal life
- But perverse rolld the wheels of Urizen & Luvah back reversd
- Downwards & outwards consuming in the wars of Eternal Death t15
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Night the [Second] t
- Rising upon his Couch of Death Albion beheld his Sons
- Turning his Eyes outward to Self. losing the Divine Vision
- Albion calld Urizen & said. Behold these sickning Spheres t
- Whence is this Voice of Enion that soundeth in my Porches t
- Take thou possession! take this Scepter! go forth in my might5
- For I am weary, & must sleep in the dark sleep of Death t
- Thy brother Luvah hath smitten me but pity thou his youth t
- Tho thou hast not pitid my Age O Urizen Prince of Light
- Urizen rose from the bright Feast like a star thro' the evening sky
- Exulting at the voice that calld him from the Feast of envy t10
- First he beheld the body of Man pale, cold, the horrors of death
- Beneath his feet shot thro' him as he stood in the Human Brain
- And all its golden porches grew pale with his sickening light
- No more Exulting for he saw Eternal Death beneath
- Pale he beheld futurity; pale he beheld the Abyss15
- Where Enion blind & age bent wept in direful hunger craving
- All rav'ning like the hungry worm, & like the silent
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- Mighty was the draught of Voidness to draw Existence in
- Terrific Urizen strode above, in fear & pale dismay
- He saw the indefinite space beneath & his soul shrunk with horror
- His feet upon the verge of Non Existence; his voice went
forth
- Luvah & Vala trembling & shrinking, beheld the great Work master t5
- And heard his Word! Divide ye bands influence by influence
- Build we a Bower for heavens darling in the grizly deep
- Build we the Mundane Shell around the Rock of Albion
- The Bands of Heaven flew thro the air singing & shouting to Urizen t
- Some fix'd the anvil, some the loom erected, some the plow 10
- And harrow formd & framd the harness of silver & ivory
- The golden compasses, the quadrant & the rule & balance
- They erected the furnaces, they formd the anvils of gold beaten in mills
- Where winter beats incessant, fixing them firm on their base
- The bellows began to blow & the Lions of Urizen stood
round the anvil15
- And the leopards coverd with skins of beasts tended the roaring fires
- Sublime distinct their lineaments divine of human beauty t
- The tygers of wrath called the horses of instruction from their mangers
- They unloos'd them & put on the harness of gold & silver& ivory
- In human forms distinct they stood round Urizen prince of Light5
- Petrifying all the Human Imagination into rock & sand t
- Groans ran along Tyburns brook and along the River of Oxford
- Among the Druid Temples. Albion groand on Tyburns brook
- Albion gave his loud death groan The Atlantic Mountains trembled
- Aloft the Moon fled with a cry the Sun with streams of blood 10
- From Albions Loins fled all Peoples and Nations of the Earth t
- Fled with the noise of Slaughter & the stars of heaven Fled
- Jerusalem came down in a dire ruin over all the Earth
- She fell cold from Lambeths Vales in groans & Dewy death
- The dew of anxious souls the death-sweat of the dying15
- In every pillard hall & arched roof of Albions skies
- The brother & the brother bathe in blood upon the Severn
- The Maiden weeping by. The father & the mother with
- The Maidens father & her mother fainting over the body
- And the Young Man the Murderer fleeing over the
mountains20
- Reuben slept on Penmaenmawr & Levi slept on Snowdon
- Their eyes their ears nostrils & tongues roll outward they behold
- What is within now seen without they are raw to the hungry wind
- They become Nations far remote in a little & dark Land
- The Daughters of Albion girded around their garments of
Needlework
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