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    The Complete Poems

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      Are formd in a wheel, to fit the cogs of the adverse wheel.

      That toward Eden, eternal ice, frozen in seven folds

      Of forms of death: and that toward Beulah, stone:

      The seven diseases of the earth are carved terrible.

      And that toward Ulro, forms of war: seven enormities:

      And that toward Generation, seven generative forms.

      20 And every part of the City is fourfold; & every inhabitant, fourfold.

      And every pot & vessel & garment & utensil of the houses,

      And every house, fourfold; but the third Gate in every one

      Is closd as with a threefold curtain of ivory & fine linen & ermine.

      And Luban stands in middle of the City, a moat of fire,

      Surrounds Luban, Los’s Palace & the golden Looms of Cathedron.

      And sixty-four thousand Genii, guard the Eastern Gate:

      And sixty-four thousand Gnomes, guard the Northern Gate:

      And sixty-four thousand Nymphs, guard the Western Gate:

      And sixty-four thousand Fairies, guard the Southern Gate:

      30 Around Golgonooza lies the land of death eternal; a Land

      Of pain and misery and despair and ever brooding melancholy:

      In all the Twenty-seven Heavens, numberd from Adam to Luther;

      From the blue Mundane Shell, reaching to the Vegetative Earth.

      The Vegetative Universe, opens like a flower from the Earths center:

      In which is Eternity. It expands in Stars to the Mundane Shell

      And there it meets Eternity again, both within and without,

      And the abstract Voids between the Stars are the Satanic Wheels.

      There is the Cave; the Rock; the Tree; the Lake of Udan Adan;

      The Forest, and the Marsh, and the Pits of bitumen deadly:

      40 The Rocks of solid fire: the Ice valleys: the Plains

      Of burning sand: the rivers, cataract & Lakes of Fire:

      The Islands of the fiery Lakes: the Trees of Malice: Revenge:

      And black Anxiety; and the Cities of the Salamandrine men:

      (But whatever is visible to the Generated Man,

      Is a Creation of mercy & love, from the Satanic Void.)

      The land of darkness flamed but no light, & no repose:

      The land of snows of trembling, & of iron hail incessant:

      The land of earthquakes: and the land of woven labyrinths:

      The land of snares & traps & wheels & pit-falls & dire mills:

      50 The Voids, the Solids, & the land of clouds & regions of waters:

      With their inhabitants: in the Twenty-seven Heavens beneath Beulah:

      Self-righteousnesses conglomerating against the Divine Vision:

      A Concave Earth wondrous, Chasmal, Abyssal, Incoherent:

      Forming the Mundane Shell: above; beneath: on all sides surrounding

      Golgonooza: Los walks round the walls night and day.

      He views the City of Golgonooza, & its smaller Cities:

      The Looms & Mills & Prisons & Work-houses of Og & Anak:

      The Amalekite: the Canaanite: the Moabite: the Egyptian:

      And all that has existed in the space of six thousand years:

      60 Permanent, & not lost not lost nor vanishd, & every little act,

      Word, work, & wish, that has existed, all remaining still

      In those Churches ever consuming & ever building by the Spectres

      Of all the inhabitants of Earth wailing to be Created:

      Shadowy to those who dwell not in them, meer possibilities:

      But to those who enter into them they seem the only substances

      For every thing exists & not one sigh nor smile nor tear,

      PLATE 14

      One hair nor particle of dust, not one can pass away.

      He views the Cherub at the Tree of Life, also the Serpent,

      Orc the first born coild in the south: the Dragon Urizen:

      Tharmas the Vegetated Tongue even the Devouring Tongue:

      A threefold region, a false brain: a false heart:

      And false bowels: altogether composing the False Tongue,

      Beneath Beulah: as a watry flame revolving every way

      And as dark roots and stems: a Forest of affliction, growing

      In seas of sorrow. Los also views the Four Females:

      10 Ahania, and Enion, and Vala, and Enitharmon lovely.

      And from them all the lovely beaming Daughters of Albion,

      Ahania & Enion & Vala, are three evanescent shades:

      Enitharmon is a vegetated mortal Wife of Los:

      His Emanation, yet his Wife till the sleep of Death is past.

      Such are the Buildings of Los: & such are the Woofs of Enitharmon:

      And Los beheld his Sons, and he beheld his Daughters:

      Every one a translucent Wonder: a Universe within,

      Increasing inwards, into length and breadth, and heighth:

      Starry & glorious: and they every one in their bright loins:

      20 Have a beautiful golden gate which opens into the vegetative world:

      And every one a gate of rubies & all sorts of precious stones

      In their translucent hearts, which opens into the vegetative world:

      And every one a gate of iron dreadful and wonderful,

      In their translucent heads, which opens into the vegetative world

      And every one has the three regions Childhood: Manhood: & Age:

      But the gate of the tongue: the western gate in them is clos’d,

      Having a wall builded against it: and thereby the gates

      Eastward & Southward & Northward, are incircled with flaming fires.

      And the North is Breadth, the South is Heighth & Depth:

      30 The East is Inwards: & the West is Outwards every way.

      And Los beheld the mild Emanation Jerusalem eastward bending

      Her revolutions toward the Starry Wheels in maternal anguish

      Like a pale cloud arising from the arms of Beulahs Daughters:

      In Entuthon Benythons deep Vales beneath Golgonooza.

      PLATE 15

      And Hand & Hyle rooted into Jerusalem by a fibre

      Of strong revenge & Skofeld Vegetated by Reubens Gate

      In every Nation of the Earth till the Twelve Sons of Albion

      Enrooted into every Nation: a mighty Polypus growing

      From Albion over the whole Earth: such is my awful Vision.

      I see the Four-fold Man. The Humanity in deadly sleep

      And its fallen Emanation. The Spectre & its cruel Shadow.

      I see the Past, Present & Future, existing all at once

      Before me; O Divine Spirit sustain me on thy wings!

      10 That I may awake Albion from his long & cold repose.

      For Bacon & Newton sheathed in dismal steel, their terrors hang

      Like iron scourges over Albion. Reasonings like vast Serpents

      Infold around my limbs, bruising my minute articulations

      I turn my eyes to the Schools & Universities of Europe

      And there behold the Loom of Locke whose Woof rages dire

      Washd by the Water-wheels of Newton, black the cloth

      In heavy wreathes folds over every Nation; cruel Works

      Of many Wheels I view, wheel without wheel, with cogs tyrannic

      Moving by compulsion each other: not as those in Eden: which

      20 Wheel within Wheel in freedom revolve in harmony & peace.

      I see in deadly fear in London Los raging round his Anvil

      Of death: forming an Ax of gold: the Four Sons of Los

      Stand round him cutting the Fibres from Albions hills

      That Albions Sons may roll apart over the Nations

      While Reuben enroots his brethren in the narrow Canaanite

      From the Limit Noah to the Limit Abram in whose Loins

      Reuben in his Twelve-fold majesty & beauty shall take refuge

      As Abraham flees from Chaldea shaking his goary locks

      But first Albion mus
    t sleep, divided from the Nations

      30 I see Albion sitting upon his Rock in the first Winter

      And thence I see the Chaos of Satan & the World of Adam

      When the Divine Hand went forth on Albion in the mid Winter

      And at the place of Death when Albion sat in Eternal Death

      Among the Furnaces of Los in the Valley of the Son of Hinnom

      PLATE l6

      Hampstead Highgate Finchley Hendon Muswell hill: rage loud

      Before Bromions iron Tongs & glowing Poker reddening fierce

      Hertfordshire glows with fierce Vegetation! in the Forests

      The Oak frowns terrible, the Beech & Ash & Elm enroot

      Among the Spiritual fires; loud the Corn fields thunder along

      The Soldiers fife; the Harlots shriek; the Virgins dismal groan

      The Parents fear: the Brothers jealousy: the Sisters curse

      Beneath the Storms of Theotormon & the thundring Bellows

      Heaves in the hand of Palamabron who in Londons darkness

      10 Before the Anvil, watches the bellowing flames: thundering

      The Hammer loud rages in Rintrahs strong grasp swinging loud

      Round from heaven to earth down falling with heavy blow

      Dead on the Anvil, where the red hot wedge groans in pain

      He quenches it in the black trough of his Forge: Londons River

      Feeds the dread Forge, trembling & shuddering along the Valleys

      Humber & Trent roll dreadful before the Seventh Furnace

      And Tweed & Tyne anxious to give up their Souls for Albions sake

      Lincolnshire Derbyshire Nottinghamshire Leicestershire

      From Oxfordshire to Norfolk on the Lake of Udan Adan

      20 Labour within the Furnaces, walking among the Fires

      With Ladles huge & iron Pokers over the Island white.

      Scotland pours out his Sons to labour at the Furnaces

      Wales gives his Daughters to the Looms; England: nursing Mothers

      Gives to the Children of Albion & to the Children of Jerusalem.

      From the blue Mundane Shell even to the Earth of Vegetation

      Throughout the whole Creation which groans to be deliverd

      Albion groans in the deep slumbers of Death upon his Rock.

      Here Los fixd down the Fifty-two Counties of England & Wales

      The Thirty-six of Scotland, & the Thirty-four of Ireland

      30 With mighty power, when they fled out at Jerusalems Gates

      Away from the Conflict of Luvah & Urizen, fixing the Gates

      In the Twelve Counties of Wales & thence Gates looking every way

      To the Four Points: conduct to England & Scotland & Ireland

      And thence to all the Kingdoms & Nations & Families of the Earth[.]

      The Gate of Reuben in Carmarthenshire: the Gate of Simeon in

      Cardiganshire: & the Gate of Levi in Montgomeryshire

      The Gate of Judah Merionethshire: the Gate of Dan Flintshire

      The Gate of Napthali, Radnorshire: the Gate of Gad Pembrokeshire

      The Gate of Asher, Carnarvonshire the Gate of Issachar Brecknokshire

      40 The Gate of Zebulun, in Anglesea & Sodor. so is Wales divided.

      The Gate of Joseph, Denbighshire: the Gate of Benjamin Glamorganshire

      For the protection of the Twelve Emanations of Albions Sons

      And the Forty Counties of England are thus divided in the Gates

      Of Reuben Norfolk, Suffolk, Essex. Simeon Lincoln, York Lancashire

      Levi. Middlesex Kent Surrey. Judah Somerset Glouster Wiltshire.

      Dan. Cornwall Devon Dorset, Napthali., Warwick Leicester Worcester

      Gad. Oxford Bucks Harford. Asher, Sussex Hampshire Berkshire

      Issachar, Northampton Rutland Nottgham. Zebulun Bedford Huntgn Camb

      Joseph Stafford Shrops Heref. Benjamin, Derby Cheshire Monmouth;

      50 And Cumberland Northumberland Westmoreland & Durham are

      Divided in the Gates of Reuben, Judah Dan & Joseph

      And the Thirty-six Counties of Scotland, divided in the Gates

      Of Reuben Kincard Haddntn Forfar, Simeon Ayr Argyll Banff

      Levi Edinburh Roxbro Ross. Judah, Abrdeen Berwik Dumfries

      Dan Bute Caitnes Clakmanan. Napthali Nairn Invernes Linlithgo

      Gad Peebles Perth Renfru. Asher Sutherlan Sterling Wigtoun

      Issachar Selkirk Dumbartn Glasgo. Zebulun Orkney Shetland Skye

      Joseph Elgin Lanerk Kinros. Benjamin Kromarty Murra Kirkubriht

      Governing all by the sweet delights of secret amorous glances

      60 In Enitharmons Halls builded by Los & his mighty Children

      All things acted on Earth are seen in the bright Sculptures of

      Los’s Halls & every Age renews its powers from these Works

      With every pathetic story possible to happen from Hate or

      Wayward Love & every sorrow & distress is carved here

      Every Affinity of Parents Marriages & Friendships are here

      In all their various combinations wrought with wondrous Art

      All that can happen to Man in his pilgrimage of seventy years

      Such is the Divine Written Law of Horeb & Sinai:

      And such the Holy Gospel of Mount Olivet & Calvary:

      PLATE 17

      His Spectre divides & Los in fury compells it to divide:

      To labour in the fire, in the water, in the earth, in the air,

      To follow the Daughters of Albion as the hound follows the scent

      Of the wild inhabitant of the forest, to drive them from his own:

      To make a way for the Children of Los to come from the Furnaces

      But Los himself against Albions Sons his fury bends, for he

      Dare not approach the Daughters openly lest he be consumed

      In the fires of their beauty & perfection & be Vegetated beneath

      Their Looms, in a Generation of death & resurrection to forgetfulness

      10 They wooe Los continually to subdue his strength: he continually

      Shews them his Spectre: sending him abroad over the four points of heaven

      In the fierce desires of beauty & in the tortures of repulse! He is

      The Spectre of the Living pursuing the Emanations of the Dead.

      Shuddring they flee: they hide in the Druid Temples in cold chastity:

      Subdued by the Spectre of the Living & terrified by undisguisd desire.

      For Los said: Tho my Spectre is divided: as I am a Living Man

      I must compell him to obey me wholly: that Enitharmon may not

      Be lost: & lest he should devour Enitharmon: Ah me!

      Piteous image of my soft desires & loves: O Enitharmon!

      20 I will compell my Spectre to obey: I will restore to thee thy Children.

      No one bruises or starves himself to make himself fit for labour!

      Tormented with sweet desire for these beauties of Albion

      They would never love my power if they did not seek to destroy

      Enitharmon: Vala would never have sought & loved Albion

      If she had not sought to destroy Jerusalem; such is that false

      And Generating Love: a pretence of love to destroy love:

      Cruel hipocrisy unlike the lovely delusions of Beulah:

      And cruel forms, unlike the merciful forms of Beulahs Night

      They know not why they love nor wherefore they sicken & die

      30 Calling that Holy Love: which is Envy Revenge & Cruelty

      Which separated the stars from the mountains: the mountains from Man

      And left Man, a little grovelling Root, outside of Himself.

      Negations are not Contraries: Contraries mutally Exist:

      But Negations Exist Not: Exceptions & Objections & Unbeliefs

      Exist not: nor shall they ever be Organized for ever & ever:

      If thou separate from me, thou art a Negation: a meer

      Reasoning & Derogation from me, an Objecting & cruel Spite

      And Malice & Envy: bu
    t my Emanation, Alas! will become

      My Contrary: O thou Negation, I will continually compell

      40 Thee to be invisible to any but whom I please, & when

      And where & how I please, and never! never! shalt thou be Organized

      But as a distorted & reversed Reflexion in the Darkness

      And in the Non Entity: nor shall that which is above

      Ever descend into thee: but thou shalt be a Non Entity for ever

      And if any enter into thee, thou shalt be an Unquenchable Fire

      And he shall be a never dying Worm, mutually tormented by

      Those that thou tormentest, a Hell & Despair for ever & ever.

      So Los in secret with himself communed & Enitharmon heard

      In her darkness & was comforted: yet still she divided away

      50 In gnawing pain from Los’s bosom in the deadly Night;

      First as a red Globe of blood trembling beneath his bosom[.]

      Suspended over her he hung: he infolded her in his garments

      Of wool: he hid her from the Spectre, in shame & confusion of

      Face; in terrors & pains of Hell & Eternal Death, the

      Trembling Globe shot forth Self-living & Los howld over it:

      Feeding it with his groans & tears day & night without ceasing:

      And the Spectrous Darkness from his back divided in temptations,

      And in grinding agonies in threats: stiflings: & direful strugglings.

      Go thou to Skofield: ask him if he is Bath or if he is Canterbury

      60 Tell him to be no more dubious: demand explicit words

      Tell him: I will dash him into shivers, where & at what time

      I please: tell Hand & Skofield they are my ministers of evil

      To those I hate: for I can hate also as well as they!

      PLATE 18

      From every-one of the Four Regions of Human Majesty,

      There is an Outside spread Without, & an Outside spread Within

      Beyond the Outline of Identity both ways, which meet in One:

      An orbed Void of doubt, despair, hunger, & thirst & sorrow.

      Here the Twelve Sons of Albion, join’d in dark Assembly,

      Jealous of Jerusalems children, asham’d of her little-ones

      (For Vala produc’d the Bodies. Jerusalem gave the Souls)

      Became as Three Immense Wheels, turning upon one-another

      Into Non-Entity, and their thunders hoarse appall the Dead

      10 To murder their own Souls, to build a Kingdom among the Dead

      Cast! Cast ye Jerusalem forth! The Shadow of delusions!

      The Harlot daughter! Mother of pity and dishonourable forgiveness

     

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