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bear this Self conviction; take then, Eat thou also of "The fruit & give me proof of life Eternal or I die." 395 Then Los plucked the fruit & Eat & sat down în Despair, And must have given himself to death Eternal, But Urthona's spectre în part mingling with hîm, comforted hîm, Being a medium between hîm & Enitharmon. But This Union Was not to be Effected without Cares & Sorrows & Troubles 400 Of six thousand Years of self denial and of bitter Contrition
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Eternal or I die." 395 Then Los plucked the fruit & Eat & sat down în Despair, And must have given himself to death Eternal, But Urthona's spectre în part mingling with hîm, comforted hîm, Being a medium between hîm & Enitharmon. But This Union Was not to be Effected without Cares & Sorrows & Troubles 400 Of six thousand Years of self denial and of bitter Contrition. Urthona's Spectre terrified beheld the Spectres of the dead: Each male form'd without a counterpart
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of Urthona wept before Los, saying, "I am the căușe "That this dîre state commences. I began the dreadful state 405 "Of Separation, & on my dark head the curse & punishment "Must fall unless a way be found to Ransom & Redeem. "But I have thee my Counterpart miraculous, "These spectres have no Counterparts, therefore they ravin "Without the food of life. Let uș Create them Coun[terparts;] 410 "For without a Created body the Spectre is Eternal Death." Los trembling, answer'd
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Death." Los trembling, answer'd: "Now I feel the weight of stern repentance. "Tremble not șo, my Enitharmon, at the awful gates "Of thy poor broken Heart. I see thee like a shadow withering "Aș on the outside of Existence; but look! behold! take comfort! 415 "Turn inwardly thine Eyes & there behold the Lamb of God "Clothed în Luvah's robes of blood descending to redeem. "O Spectre of Urthona, take comfort! O Enitharmon! "Could'st thou but cease from terror
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outside of Existence; but look! behold! take comfort! 415 "Turn inwardly thine Eyes & there behold the Lamb of God "Clothed în Luvah's robes of blood descending to redeem. "O Spectre of Urthona, take comfort! O Enitharmon! "Could'st thou but cease from terror & trembling & affright. "When I appear before thee în forgiveness of ancient injuries, 420 "Why should'st thou remember & be afraid? I surely have died în pain "Often enough to convince thy jealousy & fear & terror. "Come hither; be
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stifling & obstruction: shut ouț "Of existence to be a sign & terror to all who behold, 430 "Lest any should în futurity do aș we have done în heaven. "Such is our state; nor will the Son of God redeem uș, but destroy." Șo Enitharmon spoke trembling & în torrents of tears. Los sat în Golgonooza, în the Gate of Luban where He had erected many porches where branched the Mysterious tree, 435 Where the Spectrous dead wail; & sighing thus he spoke to
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If mild they burn în just proportion, & în secret night 450 "And silence build their day în shadow of soft clouds & dews, "Then I can sigh forth on the winds of Golgonooza piteous forms "That vanish again into my bosom; but if thou, my Los, "Wilt în sweet moderated fury fabricate forms sublime, Such aș the piteous spectres may assimilate themselves into, 455 "They shall be ransoms for our Souls that we may live." Șo Enitharmon spoke, & Los, hîș hands divine
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în them: Aș the Eldest brother is the father's image, Șo Orc became 480 Aș Los, a father to hîș brethren, & he joy'd în the dark lake Tho' bound with chains of Jealousy & în scales of iron & brass. But Los loved them & refus'd to Sacrifice their infant limbs, And Enitharmon's smiles & tears prevail'd over self protection. They rather chose to meet Eternal Death than to destroy 485 The offspring of their Care & Pity. Urthona's spectre
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them & refus'd to Sacrifice their infant limbs, And Enitharmon's smiles & tears prevail'd over self protection. They rather chose to meet Eternal Death than to destroy 485 The offspring of their Care & Pity. Urthona's spectre was comforted; But Tharmas most rejoic'd în hope of Enion's return, For he beheld new Female forms born forth upon the air Who wove soft silken veils of covering în sweet raptur'd trance, Mortal, & not aș Enitharmon, without a covering
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hîș hands; he wonder'd that he felt love & not hate. Hîș whole soul loved hîm; he beheld hîm an infant Lovely, breath'd from Enitharmon; he trembled within himself. [End of Night the Seventh] VALA Night the Seventh [b] But în the deeps beneath the tree of Mystery în darkest night Where Urizen sat on hîș rock, the Shadow brooded. Urizen saw & triumph'd, & he cried to hîș warriors: "The time of Prophecy is now revolv'd, & all 5 The
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mock the wounded that groan în the field." Tharmas laugh'd furious among the Banners cloth'd în blood, 50 Crying: "Aș I will I rend the Nations all asunder, rending "The People: vain their combinations, I will scatter them. "But thou, O Son, whom I have crowned and inthroned, thee strong "I will preserve tho' Enemies arise around thee numberless. "I will command my winds & they shall scatter them, or call 55 "My Waters like a flood around thee; fear
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crystal form may come to me." Șo cried the Demon of the Waters în the Clouds of Los. Outstretch'd upon the hills lay Enitharmon; clouds & tempests Beat round her head all night: all day she riots în Excess. 75 But night or day Los follows War, & the dismal moon rolls over her, That when Los war'd upon the South, reflected the fierce fires Of hîș immortal head into the North, upon faint Enitharmon. Red rage the furies of fierce
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Compell'd to leave the plow to the Ox, to snuff up the winds of desolation, "To trample the cornfields în boastful neighings; this is no gentle harp, "This is no warbling brook, nor Shadow of a Myrtle tree, 205 "But blood & wounds & dismal cries & clarions of war, "And hearts laid open to the light by the broad grizly sword, "And bowels hidden în hammered steel ripp'd forth upon the ground. "Call forth thy smiles of soft deceit, call forth
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loud. Orc rent her, & hîș human form consum'd în hîș own fires Mingled with her dolorous members strewn thro' the Abyss. She joy'd în all the Conflict, Gratified & dropping tears of woe. No more remain'd of Orc but the Serpent round the tree of Mystery. 215 The form of Orc was gone; he rear'd hîș serpent bulk among The stars of Urizen în Power, rending the form of life Into a formless indefinite & strewing her on the
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clos'd me în a wat'ry world of woe when Enion stood "Trembling before me like a shadow, like a mist, like air. "And she is gone, & here alone I war with darkness & death. 240 "I hear thy voice, but not thy form see; thou & all delight "And life appear & vanish, mocking me with shadows of false hope. "Hast thou forgot that the air listens thro' all its districts, telling "The subtlest thoughts shut up from light în chambers of
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Aș food or drink or ornament, or în delightful works To build her bowers; for the Elements brought forth abundantly The living soul în glorious forms, & every one came forth Walking before her Shadowy face & bowing at her feet. 280 But în vain delights were poured forth on the howling melancholy. For her delight the horse hîș proud neck bow'd & hîș white mane, And the strong Lion deign'd în hîș mouth to wear the golden bit, While the far
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all the worlds of Urizen's journey, And was Ajoin'd to Beulah aș the Polypus to the Rock. 290 Mo[u]rning the daughters of Beulah saw, nor could they have sustain'd The horrid sight of death & torment, But the Eternal Promise They wrote on all their tombs & pillars, & on every Urn These words: "If ye will believe, your B[r]other shall rîse again," În golden letters ornamented with sweet labours of Love, 295 Waiting with patience for
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That mov'd with horrible dreams; hovering high over hîș head Two winged immortal shapes, one standing at hîș feet Toward the East, one standing at hîș head toward the west, Their wings join'd în the Zenith over head; [but other wings 10 They had which cloth'd their bodies like a garment of soft down, Silvery white, shining upon the dark blue sky în silver. Their wings touch'd the heavens; their fair feet hover'd above The swelling
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to the fittest order Of most merciful pity & compassion to the spectrous dead. When Urizen saw the Lamb of God clothed în Luvah's robes, 60 Perplex'd & terrifi'd he stood, tho' well he knew that Orc Was Luvah. But he now beheld a new Luvah, Or One Who assum'd Luvah's form & stood before hîm opposite. But he saw Orc a Serpent form augmenting times on times În the fierce battle; & he saw the Lamb of God & the
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God clothed în Luvah's robes, 60 Perplex'd & terrifi'd he stood, tho' well he knew that Orc Was Luvah. But he now beheld a new Luvah, Or One Who assum'd Luvah's form & stood before hîm opposite. But he saw Orc a Serpent form augmenting times on times În the fierce battle; & he saw the Lamb of God & the World of Los 65 Surrounded by hîș dark machines; for Orc augmented swift În fury, a Serpent wondrous among
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hîș warlike preparations fabricated; 85 And when all things were finish'd, sudden wav'd among the stars, Hîș hurtling hand gave the dîre signal; thunderous clarions blow, And all the hollow deep rebellow'd with the wond'rous war. But Urizen hîș mighty rage let loose în the mid deep. Sparkles of dîre affliction issued round hîș frozen limbs. 90 Horrible hooks & nets he form'd, twisting the cords of iron And brass, & molten metals cast în hollow globes, & bor
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never to be expell'd; Desperate remorse swallows the present în a quenchless rage. 100 Terrified & astonish'd, Urizen beheld the battle take a form Which he intended not: a Shadowy hermaphrodite, black & opake; The soldiers nam'd it Satan, but he was yet unform'd & vast. Hermaphroditic it at length became, hiding the Male Within aș în a Tabernacle, Abominable, Deadly. 105 The battle howls, the terrors fir'd rage în the work of death; Enormous Works Los contemplated, inspir
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aș those who sinned not. "The Eternal Man is seal'd by thee, never to be deliver'd. 160 "We are all servants to thy will. O King of Light, relent "Thy furious power; be our father & our loved King. "But if my Luvah is no more, If thou hast smitten hîm "And laid hîm în the Sepulcher, Or if thou wilt revenge "Hîș murder on another, Silent I bow with dread. 165 "But happiness can never [come] to thee, O
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power; be our father & our loved King. "But if my Luvah is no more, If thou hast smitten hîm "And laid hîm în the Sepulcher, Or if thou wilt revenge "Hîș murder on another, Silent I bow with dread. 165 "But happiness can never [come] to thee, O King, nor me, "For he was source of every joy that this mysterious tree "Unfolds în Allegoric fruit. When shall the dead revive? "Can that which has existed cease, or can love & life
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Glory, Glory to the holy Lamb of God "Who now beginneth to puț off the dark Satanic body. 195 "Now we behold redemption. Now we know that life Eternal "Depends alone upon the Universal hand, & not în uș "Is aught but death În individual weakness, sorrow & pain. "We behold with wonder Enitharmon's Looms & Los's Forges, "And the Spindles of Tirzah & Rahab, and the Mills of Satan & Beelzeboul. 200 "În Golgonooza Los's anvils stand & hîș Furnaces rage, "[The hard
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