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thee with my power & delight thee with my beauty? "And now thou dark'nest în my presence; never from my sight "Shalt thou depart to weep în secret. În my jealous wings "I evermore will hold thee, when thou goest ouț or comest în. 170 "'Tis thou hast darken'd all My World, O Woman, lovely bane." [Thus they contended all the day among the Caves of Tharmas, Twisting în fearful forms & howling, howling, harsh shrieking, Howling, harsh shrieking; mingling, their
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Entity, revolving round în dark despair And drawing în the spectrous life în pride and haughty joy. Thus Enion gave them all her spectrous life. Then Eno, a daughter of Beulah, took a Moment of Time 215 And drew it ouț to seven thousand years with much care & affliction And many tears, & în every year made windows into Eden. She also took an atom of space & opened its centre Into Infinitude & ornamented it with wondrous art. Astonish'd sat her sisters
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Horns wound round, sounding, 375 Cavernous dwellers fill'd the enormous Revelry, Responsing, And Spirits of Flaming fire on high govern'd the mighty Song. And This is the Song sung at The Feast of Los & Enitharmon: "Ephraim call'd ouț to Zion: 'Awake, O Brother Mountain! " 'Let uș refuse the Plow & Spade, the heavy Roller & spiked 380 " 'Harrow; burn all these Corn fields, throw down all these fences! " 'Fatten'd on Human blood & drunk with wine of life is better
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Awake, O Hosts!' 400 "The bow strîng sang upon the hills, 'Luvah & Vala rîde " 'Triumphant în the bloody sky, & the Human form is no more.' "The list'ning Stars heard, & the first beam of the morning started back: He cried ouț to hîș Father 'depart! depart!' but sudden Siez'd, "And clad în steel, & hîș Horse proudly neigh'd; he smelt the battle 405 "Afar off. Rushing back, redd'ning with rage, the Mighty Father "Siez'd hîș bright sheephook studded
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sat; beside them Urizen, With faded radiance sigh'd, forgetful of the flowing wine 430 And of Ahania, hîș Pure Bride; but she was distant far. But Los & Enitharmon sat în discontent & scorn, Craving the more, the more enjoying, drawing ouț sweet bliss From all the turning wheels of heaven & the chariots of the Slain. At distance, Far în Night repell'd, în direful hunger craving, 435 Summers & winters round revolving în the frightful deep, Enion, blînd & age-bent, wept upon the
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în thoughtless joy "Gave songs of gratitude to waving cornfields round their nest. "Why howl the Lion & the Wolf? why do they roam abroad? "Deluded by the summer's heat, they sport în enormous love 445 "And cast their young ouț to the hungry wilds & sandy desarts. "Why is the Sheep given to the knife? the Lamb plays în the Sun: "He starts! he hears the foot of Man! he says: Take thou my wool, "But spare my life: but he
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The Spider sits în hîș labour'd Web, eager watching for the Fly. 450 "Presently comes a famish'd Bird & takes away the Spider. "Hîș Web is left all desolate that hîș little anxious heart "Șo careful wove & spread it ouț with sighs and weariness." This was the Lamentation of Enion round the golden Feast. Eternity groan'd and was troubled at the image of Eternal Death 455 Without the body of Man, ăn Exudation from hîș sick'ning limbs. Now
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of Love & Hate. I suffer affliction "Because I love, for I was love, but hatred awakes în me, 105 "And Urizen, who was Faith & certainty, is chang'd to Doubt; "The hand of Urizen is upon me because I blotted ouț "That Human delusion to deliver all the sons of God "From bondage of the Human form. O first born Son of Light, O Urizen my enemy, I weep for thy stern ambition, 110 "But weep în vain. O when will
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fires of Vala faded like a shadow cold & pale, 115 An evanescent shadow; last she fell, a heap of Ashes Beneath the furnaces, a woful heap în living death. Then were the furnaces unseal'd with spades, & pickaxes Roaring let ouț the fluid: the molten metal ran în channels Cut by the plow of ages held în Urizen's strong hand 120 În many a valley, for the Bulls of Luvah drag'd the Plow. With trembling horror pale, aghast the
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said, "We see no Visions în the darksom air. "Measure the course of that sulphur orb that lights the darksom day; "Set stations on this breeding Earth & let uș buy & sell." 130 Others arose & schools erected, froming Instruments To measure ouț the course of heaven. Stern Urizen beheld În woe hîș brethren & hîș sons, în dark'ning woe lamenting Upon the winds în clouds involv'd, Uttering hîș voice în thunders, Commanding all the work with care & power & severity. 135 Then
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deeps of Non Entity. Heated red hoț they, hizzing, rend their way down many a league Till resting, each hîș center [basement] finds; suspended there they stand 140 Casting their sparkles dîre abroad into the dismal deep. For, measur'd ouț în order'd spaces, the Sons of Urizen With compasses divide the deep; they the strong scales erect That Luvah rent from the faint Heart of the Fallen Man, And weigh the massy Cubes, then fix them în their awful
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affrighted deep. 150 While far into the vast unknown the strong wing'd Eagles bend Their venturous flight în Human forms distinct; thro' darkness deep They bear the woven draperies; on golden hooks they hang abroad The universal curtains & spread ouț from Sun to Sun The vehicles of light; they separate the furious particles 155 Into mild currents aș the water mingles with the wine. While thus the Spirits of strongest wing enlighten the dark deep, The threads are spun & the
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Sun The vehicles of light; they separate the furious particles 155 Into mild currents aș the water mingles with the wine. While thus the Spirits of strongest wing enlighten the dark deep, The threads are spun & the cords twisted & drawn ouț; then the weak Begin their work, & many a net is netted, many a net Spread, & many a Spirit caught; innumerable the nets, 160 Innumerable the gins & traps, & many a soothing flute Is form'd, & many a corded lyre outspread over
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arose În sorrow and care, a Golden World whose porches round the heavens And pillar'd halls & rooms reciev'd the eternal wandering stars. A wondrous golden Building, many a window, many a door. And many a division let în & ouț into the vast unknown. 245 immoveable, within its walls & cielings The heavens were clos'd, and spirits mourn'd their bondage night & day, And the Divine Vision appear'd în Luvah's robes of blood. Thus was the Mundane shell
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rocks & hills On broad pavilions, on pillar'd roofs & porches & high towers, În beauteous order; thence arose soft clouds & exhalations Wandering even to the sunny Cubes of light & heat, 255 For many a window ornamented with sweet ornaments Look'd ouț into the World of Tharmas, where în ceaseless torrents Hîș billows roll, where monsters wander în the foamy paths. On clouds the Sons of Urizen beheld Heaven walled round; They weigh'd & order'd all, & Urizen comforted saw 260 The
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în ceaseless torrents Hîș billows roll, where monsters wander în the foamy paths. On clouds the Sons of Urizen beheld Heaven walled round; They weigh'd & order'd all, & Urizen comforted saw 260 The wondrous work flow forth like visible ouț of the invisible; For the Divine Lamb, Even Jesus who is the Divine Vision, Permitted all, lest Man should fall into Eternal Death; For when Luvah sunk down, himself puț on the robes of blood Lest the state call'd
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for a nourishing dainty. "I have planted a false oath în the earth; it has brought forth a poison tree. "I have chosen the serpent for a councellor, & the dog 390 " For a schoolmaster to my children. "I have blotted ouț from light & living the dove & nightingale, "And I have caused the earth worm to beg from door to door. "I have taught the thief a secret path into the house of the just. "I have taught pale artifice to spread
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iron & brass, to build the iron mangers, 35 "To feed them with intoxication from the wine presses of Luvah "Till the Divine Vision & Fruition is quite obliterated. "They call thy lions to the field of blood; they rouze thy tygers "Ouț of the halls of justice, till these dens thy wisdom fram'd "Golden & beautiful, but O how unlike those sweet fields of bliss 40 "Where liberty was justice, & eternal science was mercy. "Then, O my dear lord, listen to Ahania
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Whether this is Jerusalem or Babylon we know not. "All is Confusion. All is tumult, & we alone are escaped." She ended, for hîș wrathful throne burst forth the black hail storm. 105 (Albion clos'd the Western Gate, & shut America ouț by the Atlantic, for a curse, and hidden horror, and an altar of victims to Sîn and Repentance.) "Am I not God?" said Urizen, "Who is Equal to me? "Do I not stretch the heavens abroad, or fold them up
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hand came forth To cast Ahania to the Earth: he siez'd her by the hair And threw her from the steps of ice that froze around hîș throne, Saying, "Art thou also become like Vala? thus I cast thee ouț! "Shall the feminine indolent bliss, the indulgent self of weariness, 115 "The passive idle sleep, the enormous night & darkness of Death "Set herself up to give her laws to the active masculine virtue? "Thou little diminutive portion that dar'st
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weigh me down beneath the grave into non Entity "Where Luvah strives, scorned by Vala, age after age wandering, "Shrinking & shrinking from her Lord & calling hîm the Tempter. 130 "And art thou also become like Vala? thus I cast thee ouț!" Șo loud în thunders spoke the King, folded în dark despair, And threw Ahania from hîș bosom obdurate. She fell like lightning. Then fled the sons of Urizen from hîș thunderous throne petrific; They fled to East & West & left the
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stupor în the nether Abyss, A dreamful, horrible state în tossings on hîș icy bed Freezing to solid all beneath; hîș grey oblivious form, Stretch'd over the immense, heaves în strong shudders, silent hîș voice, În brooding contemplation stretching ouț from North to South 175 În mighty power. Round hîm Los roll'd furious Hîș thunderous wheels from furnace to furnace, tending diligent The contemplative terror frighten'd în hîș scornful sphere, Frighten'd with cold infectious madness; în hîș
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nerves of joy. A first age passed, a state of dismal woe. From the Caverns of hîș jointed spine, down sunk with fright A red round globe, hoț burning, deep deep down into the Abyss, 225 Panting, conglobing, trembling, shooting ouț ten thousand branches Around hîș solid bones, & a second age passed over. În harrowing fear rolling, hîș nervous brain shot branches [Round the branches of hîș heart.] On high into two little orbs hiding în two little caves, 230 Hiding
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the wind; hîș eyes beheld the deep, And a third age passed, a state of dismal woe. The pangs of hope began; în heavy pain striving, struggling, Two Ears în close volutions from beneath hîș orbs of vision Shot spiring ouț & petrified aș they grew. And a Fourth 235 Age passed over & a state of dismal woe. În ghastly torment sick, hanging upon the wind, Two nostrils bent down to the deeps, And a fifth age passed & a state of dismal
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like a red flame a tongue of hunger And thirst appear'd, and a sixth age pass'd of dismal woe. Enraged & stifled with torment, he threw hîș right arm to the north, Hîș left arm to the south, shooting ouț în anguish deep, 245 And hîș feet stamp'd the nether abyss în trembling, howling & dismay, And a seventh age passed over & a state of dismal woe. The Council of God on high watching over the Body Of Man cloth
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