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For Margot	A
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Snow that fallest from heaven bear me aloft on thy wings	B
To the domes of the star girdled Seven the abode of	C
ineffable things	B
Quintessence of joy and of strength that abolishing	D
future and past	E
Mak'st the Present an infinite length my soul all One	F
with the Vast	E
The Lone the Unnameable God that is ice of His	G
measureless cold	H
Without being or form or abode without motion or	I
matter the fold	H
Where the shepherded Universe sleeps with nor sense	J
nor delusion nor dream	K
No spirit that wantons or weeps no thought in its silence	L
supreme	K
I sit and am utterly still in mine eyes is my fathomless	L
lust	M
Ablaze to annihilate Will to crumble my being to dust	M
To calcine the dust to an ash to burn up the ash to an air	N
To abolish the air with a flash of the final the fulminant	M
flare	N
All this I have done and dissolved the primordial germ	O
of my thought	M
I have rolled myself up and revolved the wheel of my	P
being to Naught	M
Is there even the memory left That I was that I am	Q
It is lost	M
As I utter the Word I am cleft by the last swift spear of	C
the frost	M
Snow I am nothing at last I sit and am utterly still	R
They are perished the phantoms and past they were	S
born of my weariness will	R
When I craved craved being and form when the con	T
sciousness cloud was a mist	M
Precurser of stupor and storm when I and my shadow	M
had kissed	M
And brought into life all the shapes that confused the	U
clear space with their marks	L
Vain spectres whose vapour escapes a whirlwind of	C
ruinous sparks	L
No substance have any of these I have dreamed them in	V
sickness of lust	M
Delirium born of disease ah whence was the master	S
the quot must quot	M
Imposed on the All is it true then that	M
something in me	W
Is subject to fate Are there two after all	X
that can be	W
I have brought all that is to an end for myself am suffic	D
ient and sole	Y
Do I trick myself now Shall I rend once again this	L
homologous Whole	Y
I have stripped every garment from space I have	Z
strangled the secre of Time	A2
All being is fled from my face with Motion's inhibited	M
rime	A2
Stiller and stiller I sit till even Infinity fades	L
'Tis an idol 'tis weakness of wit that breeds in inanity	M
shades	L
Yet the fullness of Naught I become the deepest and	M
steadiest Naught	M
Contains in its nature the sum of the functions of being	D
and thought	M
Still as I sit and destroy all possible trace of the past	M
All germ of the future nor joy nor knowledge alive at the	U
last	M
It is vain for the Silence is dowered with a nature the	U
seed of a name	A2
Necessity fearfully flowered with the blossom of possible	B2
Aim	A2
I am Necessity Scry Necessity mother of Fate	M
And Fate determines me quot I quot and I have the Will to create	M
Vast is the sphere but it turns on itself like the pettiest	M
star	C2
And I am the looby that learns that all things equally are	C2
Inscrutable Nothing the Gods the cosmos of Fire and	M
of Mist	M
Suns atoms the clouds and the clouds ineluctably dare	N
to exist	M
I have made the Voyage of Thought the Voyage of Vision	F
I swam	A2
To the heart of the Ocean of Naught from the source of	C
the Spring of I am	A2
I know myself wholly the brother alike of the All and the	U
One	F
I know that all things are each other that their sum and	M
their substance is None	F
But the knowledge itself can excel its fulness hath broken	F
its bond	M
All's Truth and all's falsehood as well and what of the	U
region beyond	M
So still though I sit as for ever I stab to the heart of my	A2
spine	D2
I destroy the last seed of endeavour to seal up my soul	Y
in the shrine	D2
Of Silence Eternity Peace I abandon the Here and the	U
Now	E2
I cease from the effort to cease I absolve the dead I from	A2
its Vow	E2
I am wholly content to be dust whether that be a mote	M
or a star	C2
To live and to love and to lust acknowledge what seem	A2
for what are	C2
Not to care what I am if I be whence I came whither go	D
how I thrive	F2
If my spirit be bound or be free save as Nature contrive	F2
What I am that I am 'tis enough I am part of a glorious	L
game	A2
Am I cast for madness or love I am cast to esteem them	A2
the same	A2
Am I only a dream in the sleep of some butterfly	A2
Phantom of fright	M
Conceived who knows how or how deep in the measure	S
less womb of the night	M
I imagine impossible thought metaphysical voids that	M
beget	M
Ideas intagible wrought to things less conceivable yet	M
It may be Little I reck but assume the existence of	C
earth	G2
Am I born to be hanged by the neck a curse from the	U
hour of my birth	G2
Am I born to abolish man's guilt His horrible heritage	H2
awe	I2
Or a seed in his wantoness spilt by a jester I care not	M
a straw	J2
For I understand Do what thou wilt and that is the whole	Y
of the Law	J2

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