The Libri of Aleister Crowley is a list of texts mostly written or adapted by Aleister Crowley. VII, 7, A, Liber Liberi vel Lapidis Lazuli, Adumbratio Kabbalæ Ægypt sub figura VII, — Crowley: ‘being the Voluntary Emancipation of a certain Exempt . Aleister Crowley, the founder of Thelema, designated his works as belonging to one of several Liber VII: Liber Liberi vel Lapidis Lazuli—These are the Birth Words of a Master of the Temple. Its 7 Chapters are referred to the 7 Planets in the. LIBER LIBERI VEL LAPIDIS LAZULI. ADYMBRATIO KABBALAE AEGYPTIORUM. SUB FIGURA VII. Being the Voluntary Emancipation of a certain Exempt Adept.

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Liber Liberi vel Lapidis Lazuli

In the boat of Ra did I travel, but I never found upon the visible Universe any being like unto Thee! Thou art no dream, O Thou too beautiful alike for sleep and waking!

A wild country and a waning moon. Thou art He, O God! Thou, O my darling, O my ceaseless Sparrow-God, my delight, lazulii desire, my deceiver, come Thou and chirp at my right hand! The thoughts of me are very rapture: Three words of that book are as life to a new aeon; no god has read the whole.


Serpentis Nehushtan -No copy exists, Gerald Yorke considers this ms. This book is the foundation of the New Aeon, and thus of the whole of our Work. There shall be a sigil as of a vast black brooding ocean of death and the central blaze of darkness, radiating its night upon all. O how I love Thee, O my God! I have no check; I am alone. I ache for Thee, I wander very lonely among the mad folk, in the grey land of desolation.

Art Thou not Pan?

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It is not enough to hear the bird; to enjoy song he must be the bird. Fear me not with my spearmen! From the lightning fall pearls; from the pearls black specks of nothing. Why hast Thou whispered so ambiguous things? Liber B vel Magi — Crowley: Let all things drop into this ocean of love!

The Holy Books of Thelema

Yea, Thou wast a strange scarlet bird with a bill of gold. The Key of the Mysteries.

An account of Buddhism. Called by Christians The Book of the Beast. Thou wilt inflict the punishment of pleasure — Now! I am the bird, and Thou art my song, O my glorious galloping Lieri There was a Doric boy, skilled in feats of strength, an athlete.


Every breath, every word, every thought, every deed is an act of love with Vdl. The Aleister Crowley Foundation: But I beheld the beautiful God at the back of the blizzard—and Thou wast He! These men and women rave and howl; they froth out folly.

But of pure black marble is the sorry statue, and the changeless pain of the eyes is bitter to the blind. I shall gain the Pain of the Goat for my prize; and the Laxuli that sitteth upon the shoulders of Time shall drowse.

There we performed many wonderful things by midnight. Clouds scudding over the sky. The cup-boy favoured me, and gave me of the right sweet Chian.

The Preliminary Lection, including lazulu History Lection.