Elevate into the Region of Brotherhood with my red fires
Art thou Vala? replied Albion, image of my repose O how I tremble! how my members pour down milky fear! A dewy garment covers me all over, all manhood is gone! 5At thy word & at thy look death enrobes me about From head to feet, a garment of death & eternal fear Is not that Sun thy husband & that Moon thy glimmering Veil? Are not the Stars of heaven thy Children! art thou not Babylon? Art thou Nature Mother of all! is Jerusalem thy Daughter 10Why have thou elevate inward: O dweller of outward chambers From grot & cave beneath the Moon dim region of death Where I laid my Plow in the hot noon, where my hot team fed Where implements of War are forged, the Plow to go over the Nations In pain girding me round like a rib of iron in heaven! O Vala 15In Eternity they neither marry nor are given in marriage Albion the high Cliff of the Atlantic is become a barren Land
Los stood at his Anvil: he heard the contentions of Vala— He heavd his thundring Bellows upon the valleys of Middlesex He opend his Furnaces before Vala, then Albion frownd in anger 20On his Rock: ere yet the Starry Heavens were fled away From his awful Members, and thus Los cried aloud To the Sons of Albion & to Hand the eldest Son of Albion
I hear the screech of Childbirth loud pealing, & the groans Of Death, in Albions clouds dreadful utterd over all the Earth 25What may Man be? who can tell! but what may Woman be? To have power over Man from Cradle to corruptible Grave. There is a Throne in every Man, it is the Throne of God This Woman has claimd as her own & Man is no more! Albion is the Tabernacle of Vala & her Temple 30And not the Tabernacle & Temple of the Most High O Albion why wilt thou Create a Female Will?
To hide the most evident God in a hidden covert, even In the shadows of a Woman & a secluded Holy Place That we may pry after him as after a stolen treasure 35Hidden among the Dead & mured up from the paths of life Hand! art thou not Reuben enrooting thyself into Bashan Till thou remainest a vaporous Shadow in a Void! O Merlin! Unknown among the Dead where never before Existence came Is this the Female Will O ye lovely Daughters of Albion. To 40Converse concerning Weight & Distance in the Wilds of Newton & Locke
So Los spoke standing on Mam-Tor looking over Europe & Asia The Graves thunder beneath his feet from Ireland to Japan
Reuben slept in Bashan like one dead in the valley Cut off from Albions mountains & from all the Earths summits 45Between Succoth & Zaretan beside the Stone of Bohan While the Daughters of Albion divided Luvah into three Bodies Los bended his Nostrils down to the Earth, then sent him over Jordan to the Land of the Hittite: every-one that saw him Fled! they fled at his horrible Form: they hid in caves 50And dens, they looked on one-another & became what they beheld
Reuben return'd to Bashan, in despair he slept on the Stone. Then Gwendolen divided into Rahab & Tirza in Twelve Portions[.] Los rolled, his Eyes into two narrow circles, then sent him Over Jordan; all terrified fled: they became what they beheld.
55If Perceptive Organs vary: Objects of Perception seem to vary: If the Perceptive Organs close: their Objects seem to close also: Consider this O mortal Man! O worm of sixty winters said Los Consider Sexual Organization & hide thee in the dust.
