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THE TREASURE-HOUSE OF IMAGES
6. O Thou God of the Nothingness of All Things!
Thou who art neither the fivefold root of Nature; nor the
fire-crested helm of her Master:
O Thou who art not the Emperor of Eternal Time; nor the
warrior shout that rocketh the Byss of Space!
I deny Thee by the powers of mine understanding;
Raise me in the unity of Thy might, and suckle me at the
swol’n breasts of Thine all-pervading Nothingness;
for Thou art all and none of these in the fullness of Thy
Not-being.
7. O Thou God of the Nothingness of All Things!
Thou who art neither the golden bull of the heavens; nor
the crimson fountain of the lusts of men:
O Thou who reclinest not upon the Waggon of Night; nor
restest Thine hand upon the handle of the Plough!
I deny Thee by the powers of mine understanding;
Urge me in the unity of Thy might, and drench me with
the red vintage of Thine all-pervading Nothingness;
for Thou art all and none of these in the fullness of Thy
Not-being.
8. O Thou God of the Nothingness of All Things!
Thou who art neither starry eyes of heaven; nor the
forehead of the crownèd morning:
O Thou who art not perceived by the powers of the mind;
nor grasped by the fingers of Silence of of Speech!
I deny Thee by the powers of mine understanding;
Robe me in the unity of Thy might, and speed me into the
blindness of Thine all-pervading Nothingness;
for Thou art all and none of these in the fullness of Thy
Not-being.
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