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to see her soft affection 220 To Enion & her children, & they ponder'd these things wond'ring, And they Alternate kept watch over the Youthful terrors. They saw not yet the Hand Divine, for it was not yet reveal'd, But they went on în silent Hope & Feminine repose. But Los & Enitharmon delighted în the Moony spaces of Eno, 225 Nine Times they liv'd among the forests, feeding on sweet fruits, And nine bright Spaces wander'd, weaving mazes of
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children, & they ponder'd these things wond'ring, And they Alternate kept watch over the Youthful terrors. They saw not yet the Hand Divine, for it was not yet reveal'd, But they went on în silent Hope & Feminine repose. But Los & Enitharmon delighted în the Moony spaces of Eno, 225 Nine Times they liv'd among the forests, feeding on sweet fruits, And nine bright Spaces wander'd, weaving mazes of delight, Snaring the wild Goats for their milk, they
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passions; they kiss'd not nor embrac'd for shame & fear. Hîș head beam'd light & în hîș 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 the Veil of covering for her sins. 235 She drave the Females all away from Los, And Los drave the Maleș from her away. They wander'd long, till they sat down upon the margin
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Maleș from her away. They wander'd long, till they sat down upon the margin'd șea, Conversing with the visions of Beulah în dark slumbrous bliss. [Nine years they view the living spheres, Reading the Visions of Beulah.] 240 But the two youthful wonders wander'd în the world of Tharmas. "Thy name is Enitharmon," said the fierce prophetic boy. "While thy mild voice fills all thse caverns with sweet harmony, "O how our Parents sit & mourn în their silent
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youthful wonders wander'd în the world of Tharmas. "Thy name is Enitharmon," said the fierce prophetic boy. "While thy mild voice fills all thse caverns with sweet harmony, "O how our Parents sit & mourn în their silent secret bowers!" But Enitharmon answer'd with a dropping tear & frowning 245 Dark aș a dewy morning when the crimson light appears, "To make uș happy let them weary their immortal powers "While we draw în their sweet delights, while we return them
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Sick'ning lies the Fallen Man, hîș head sick, hîș heart faint: "Mighty atchievement of your power! Beware the punishment! "Refusing to behold the Divine Image which all behold "And live thereby, he is sunk down into a deadly sleep. "But we, immortal în our own strength, survive by stern debate 285 "Till we have drawn the Lamb of God into a mortal form. "And that he must be born is certain, for One must be All "And comprehend within himself
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redd'ning fierce, stretch'd her immortal hands: 300 "Descend, O Urizen, descend with horse & chariot! "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." Night darken'd aș she spoke; a shudd'ring ran from East to West; 305 A Groan was heard on high. The warlike clarions ceast, the Spirits Of Luvah & Vala shudder'd în their Orb, ăn
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sat Los plotting Revenge. Silent he eyed the Prince Of Light. Silent the Prince of Light view'd Los; at length a brooded Smile broke from Urizen, for Enitharmon brighten'd more & more. 315 Sullen he lower'd on Enitharmon, but he smil'd on Los, Saying: "Thou art the Lord of Luvah: into thine hands I give "The prince of Love, the murderer; hîș soul is în thine hands. "Pity not Vala, for she pitied not the Eternal Man, "Nor
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complacent "Mean mischief most? If you are such, Lo! I am also such. 325 "One must be master. Try thy Arts. I also will try mine, "For I percieve thou hast Abundance which I clăim aș mine." Urizen startled stood, but not Long; Soon he cried: "Obey my voice, young Demon; I am God from Eternity to Eternity. "Art thou a visionary of Jesus, the soft delusion of Eternity? 330 "Lo I am God, the terrible destroyer, & not the Saviour. "Why
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beside the silent ocean, Rejoicing în the Victory, & the heavens were fill'd with blood. The Earth spread forth her table wide; the Night, a silver cup 340 Fill'd with the wine of anguish, waited at the golden feast, But the bright Sun was not aș yet; he, filling all the expanse, Slept aș a bird în the blue shell that soon shall burst away. Los saw the wound of hîș blow: he saw, he pitied, he wept. Los now
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eat the fleshly bread, they drank the nervous wine; They listen'd to the Elemental Harps & Sphery Song: They view'd the dancing Hours quick sporting thro' the sky, 350 With winged radiance scattering joys thro' the ever changing light. But Luvah and Vala standing în the bloody sky On high remain'd alone, forsaken, în fierce jealousy. They stood above the heavens, forsaken, desolate, suspended în blood. Descend they could not, nor from Each other avert their eyes. 355 Eternity
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nor from Each other avert their eyes. 355 Eternity appear'd above them aș One Man infolded În Luvah's robes of blood & bearing all hîș afflictions; Aș the sun shines down on the misty earth, such was the Vision. But purple night and crimson morning & golden day descending Thro' the clear changing atmosphere display'd green fields among 360 The varying clouds, like paradises stretch'd în the expanse, With towns & villages and temples, tents, sheepfolds and pastures Where dwell
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is better far " '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, 385 " 'But Clouds of Human Souls: my nostrils drink the lives of Men.' "The Villages Lament: they faint, outstretch'd upon the plain. "Wailing runs round the Valleys from the Mill & from the Barn. "But most the polish'd Palaces, dark, silent
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of verdant fields & groves of fruit, 385 " 'But Clouds of Human Souls: my nostrils drink the lives of Men.' "The Villages Lament: they faint, outstretch'd upon the plain. "Wailing runs round the Valleys from the Mill & from the Barn. "But most the polish'd Palaces, dark, silent, bow with dread, "Hiding their books & pictures underneath the dens of Earth. 390 "The Cities send to one another saying: 'My sons are Mad " 'With wine of cruelty. Let uș plat a scourge
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of Earth. 390 "The Cities send to one another saying: 'My sons are Mad " 'With wine of cruelty. Let uș plat a scourge, O Sister City.' "Children are nourish'd for the Slaughter; once the Child was fed "With Milk, but wherefore now are Children fed with blood? "The Horse is of more value than the Man. The Tyger fierce 395 "Laughs at the Human form; the Lion mocks & thirsts for blood. "They cry, 'O Spider, spread thy web! Enlarge thy
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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 with gems & gold; he swung it
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în furnaces, "Melt into furrows; winter blows hîș bellows: Ice & snow "Tend the dîre anvils: Mountains mourn, & Rivers faint & fail. "There is no City, nor Cornfield, nor Orchard; all is Rock & Sand. "There is no Sun, nor Moon, nor Star, but rugged wintry rocks 420 "Justling together în 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 în vain! Smite, smite hîș fetters! smite
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the loins of Enitharmon, Thou fierce Terror, "Go howl în vain! Smite, smite hîș fetters! smite, O wintry hammers! "Smite, Spectre of Urthona! mock the fiend who drew uș down 425 "From heavens of joy into this deep. Now rage, but rage în vain!" Thus sang the demons of the deep; the Clarions of war blew loud. The Feast redounds, & Crown'd with roses & the circling vine The Enormous Bride & Bridegroom sat; beside them Urizen, With faded radiance sigh'd, forgetful
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Clarions of war blew loud. The Feast redounds, & Crown'd with roses & the circling vine The Enormous Bride & Bridegroom 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
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The Feast redounds, & Crown'd with roses & the circling vine The Enormous Bride & Bridegroom 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
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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 knows not that winter cometh fast. "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
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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 knows not that winter cometh fast. "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
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thus recounting the Wars of Death Eternal: "The Eternal Man wept în the holy tent: Our Brother în Eternity, "Even Albion whom thou lovest, wept în pain; hîș family "Slept round on hills & valleys în the regions of hîș love. "But Urizen awoke, & Luvah woke, & they conferr'd: 480 " 'Thou Luvah,' said the Prince of Light, 'behold our sons & daughters " 'Repos'd on beds; let them sleep on; do thou alone depart " 'Into thy wished Kingdom, where în Majesty & Power " 'We
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for fear "She should arise again to life. Embalm'd în Enion's bosom 520 "Enitharmon remains a corse; such thing was never known "În Eden, that one died a death never to be reviv'd. "Urthona stood în terror, but not long; hîș spectre fled "To Enion, & hîș body fell. Tharmas beheld hîm fall "Endlong, a raging serpent rolling round the holy tent. 525 "The sons of war, astonish'd at the Glitt'ring monster, drove "Hîm far into the
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body fell. Tharmas beheld hîm fall "Endlong, a raging serpent rolling round the holy tent. 525 "The sons of war, astonish'd at the Glitt'ring monster, drove "Hîm far into the world of Tharmas, into a cavern'd rock. "But Urizen, with darkness overspreading all the armies, "Sent round hîș heralds secretly commanding to depart "Into the north. Sudden with thunder's sound hîș multitudes 530 "Retreat from the fierce conflict, all the sons of Urizen at once "Must'ring
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