- Vala, or The Four Zoas
- William Blake
- Exported from Wikisource on 12/19/19
- William Blake: The Jealousy of Los from “Vala, or The Four Zoas”, MS p. 60, Night Fifth, lines 79-84
- CONTENTS:
- Night the First
- Night the Second
- Night the Third
- Night the Fourth
- Night the Fifth
- Night the Sixth
- Night the Seventh
- Night the Eighth
- Night the Ninth
- Vala, or The Four Zoas
- [ Title, first form ]
- VALA
- OR
- The Death and Judgement of the [Eternal del.] Man
- a DREAM
- of Nine Nights
- by William Blake 1797.
- [ Title, second form (revised) ]
- THE FOUR ZOAS
- The torments of Love & Jealousy in
- The Death and Judgement
- of Albion the Ancient Man
- by William Blake 1797[1]
- [ page 2 ]
- Rest before Labour
- [ page 3 ]
- Οτι ουκ εστιν ημιν η παλη προς αιμα και σαρκα, αλλα
- προς τας αρχας, προς τας εξουσιας, προς τους
- κοσμοκρατορας του σκοτους του αιωνος τουτου, προς
- τα πνευματικα της πονηριας εν τοις επουρανιοις.
- Εφες: VI κεφ. 12 ver.[2]
- VALA
- Night the First
- * * *
- The Song of the Aged Mother which shook the heavens with wrath[3]
- Hearing the march of long resounding strong heroic Verse
- Marshalld in order for the day of Intellectual Battle
- Four Mighty Ones are in every Man; a Perfect Unity
- 5 Cannot Exist. but from the Universal Brotherhood of Eden
- The Universal Man. To Whom be Glory Evermore Amen
- John XVII c. 21 & 22 & 23 v
- John I c. 14. v
- και: εσκηνωσεν εν: ημιν[4]
- [What] are the Natures of those Living Creatures the Heavenly Father only
- [Knoweth] no Individual [Knoweth nor] Can know in all Eternity
- Los was the fourth immortal starry one, & in the Earth
- 10Of a bright Universe Empery attended day & night
- Days & nights of revolving joy, Urthona was his name
- [ page 4 (I 17-64) ]
- In Eden; in the Auricular Nerves of Human life
- Which is the Earth of Eden, he his Emanations propagated
- Fairies of Albion afterwards Gods of the Heathen, Daughter of Beulah Sing
- His fall into Division & his Resurrection to Unity
- 5 His fall into the Generation of Decay & Death & his Regeneration by the Resurrection from the dead
- Begin with Tharmas Parent power. darkning in the West
- Lost! Lost! Lost! are my Emanations Enion O Enion
- We are become a Victim to the Living We hide in secret
- I have hidden Jerusalem in Silent Contrition O Pity Me
- 10 I will build thee a Labyrinth also O pity me O Enion
- Why hast thou taken sweet Jerusalem from my inmost Soul
- Let her Lay secret in the Soft recess of darkness & silence
- It is not Love I bear to [Jerusalem] It is Pity
- She hath taken refuge in my bosom & I cannot cast her out.
- 15 The Men have recieved their death wounds & their Emanations are fled
- To me for refuge & I cannot turn them out for Pitys sake
- Enion said—Thy fear has made me tremble thy terrors have surrounded me
- All Love is lost Terror succeeds & Hatred instead of Love
- And stern demands of Right & Duty instead of Liberty.
- 20 Once thou wast to Me the loveliest son of heaven—But now
- Why art thou Terrible and yet I love thee in thy terror till
- I am almost Extinct & soon shall be a Shadow in Oblivion
- Unless some way can be found that I may look upon thee & live
- Hide me some Shadowy semblance. secret whispring in my Ear
- 25 In secret of soft wings. in mazes of delusive beauty
- I have lookd into the secret soul of him I lovd
- And in the Dark recesses found Sin & cannot return
- Trembling & pale sat Tharmas weeping in his clouds
- Why wilt thou Examine every little fibre of my soul
- 30 Spreading them out before the Sun like Stalks of flax to dry
- The infant joy is beautiful but its anatomy
- Horrible Ghast & Deadly nought shalt thou find in it
- But Death Despair & Everlasting brooding Melancholy
- Thou wilt go mad with horror if thou dost Examine thus
- 35 Every moment of my secret hours Yea I know
- That I have sinnd & that my Emanations are become harlots
- I am already distracted at their deeds & if I look
- Upon them more Despair will bring self murder on my soul
- O Enion thou art thyself a root growing in hell
- 40 Tho thus heavenly beautiful to draw me to destruction
- Sometimes I think thou art a flower expanding
- Sometimes I think thou art fruit breaking from its bud
- In dreadful dolor & pain & I am like an atom
- A Nothing left in darkness yet I am an identity
- 45 I wish & feel & weep & groan Ah terrible terrible
- [ page 5 (I 65-118) ]
- In Eden, Females sleep the winter in soft silken veils
- Woven by their own hands to hide them in the darksom grave
- But Males immortal live renewd by female deaths. in soft
- Delight they die & they revive in spring with music & songs
- 5 Enion said Farewell I die I hide. from thy searching eyes
- So saying—From her bosom weaving soft in Sinewy threads
- A tabernacle for Jerusalem she sat among the Rocks
- Singing her lamentation. Tharmas groand among his Clouds
- Weeping, then bending from his Clouds he stoopd his innocent head
- 10 And stretching out his holy hand in the vast Deep sublime
- Turnd round the circle of Destiny with tears & bitter sighs
- And said. Return O Wanderer when the Day of Clouds is oer
- So saying he sunk down into the sea a pale white corse
- In torment he sunk down & flowd among her filmy Woof
- 15 His Spectre issuing from his feet in flames of fire
- In gnawing pain drawn out by her lovd fingers every nerve
- She counted. every vein & lacteal threading them among
- Her woof of terror. Terrified & drinking tears of woe
- Shuddring she wove—nine days & nights Sleepless her food was tears
- 20 Wondring she saw her woof begin to animate. & not
- As Garments woven subservient to her hands but having a will
- Of its own perverse & wayward Enion lovd & wept
- Nine days she labourd at her work. & nine dark sleepless nights
- But on the tenth trembling morn the Circle of Destiny Complete
- 25 Round rolld the Sea Englobing in a watry Globe self balancd
- A Frowning Continent appeard Where Enion in the Desart
- Terrified in her own Creation viewing her woven shadow
- Sat in a dread intoxication of Repentance & Contritiont
- There is from Great Eternity a mild & pleasant rest
- 30 Namd Beulah a Soft Moony Universe feminine lovely
- Pure mild & Gentle given in Mercy to those who sleep
- Eternally. Created by the Lamb of God around
- On all sides within & without the Universal Man
- The Daughters of Beulah follow sleepers in all their Dreams
- 35 Creating Spaces lest they fall into Eternal Death
- The Circle of Destiny complete they gave to it a Space
- And namd the Space Ulro & brooded over it in care & love
- They said The Spectre is in every man insane & most
- Deformd Thro the three heavens descending in fury & fire
- 40 We meet it with our Songs & loving blandishments & give
- To it a form of vegetation But this Spectre of Tharmas
- Is Eternal Death What shall we do O God pity & help
- So spoke they & closd the Gate of the Tongue in trembling fear
- What have I done! said Enion accursed wretch! What deed.
- 45 Is this a deed of Love I know what I have done. I know
- Too late now to repent. Love is changd to deadly Hate
- A [ll] life is blotted out & I alone remain possessd with Fears
- I see the Shadow of the dead within my Soul wandering
- In darkness & solitude forming Seas of Doubt & rocks of Repentance
- 50 Already are my Eyes reverted. all that I behold
- Within my Soul has lost its splendor & a brooding Fear
- Shadows me oer & drives me outward to a world of woe
- So waild she trembling before her own Created Phantasm
- [ page 6 (I 121-29, 147-69) ]
- She drew the Spectre forth from Tharmas in her shining loom
- Of Vegetation weeping in wayward infancy & sullen youth
- Listning to her soft lamentations soon his tongue began
- To Lisp out words & soon in masculine strength augmenting he
- 5 Reard up a form of gold & stood upon the glittering rock
- A shadowy human form winged & in his depths
- The dazzlings as of gems shone clear, rapturous in fury
- Glorying in his own eyes Exalted in terrific Pride
- The Spectre thus spoke. Who art thou Diminutive husk & shell
- 10 If thou hast sinnd & art polluted know that I am pure
- And unpolluted & will bring to rigid strict account
- All thy past deeds [So] hear what I tell thee! mark it well! remember!
- This world is Thine in which thou dwellest that within thy soul
- That dark & dismal infinite where Thought roams up & down
- 15 Is Mine & there thou goest when with one Sting of my tongue
- Envenomd thou rolist inwards to the place whence I emergd
- She trembling answerd Wherefore was I born & what am It
- I thought to weave a Covering for my Sins from wrath of Tharmas
- [ page 7 (I 163-69, 172, 182-87) ]
- I thought Tharmas a Sinner & I murderd his Emanationst
- His secret loves & Graces Ah me wretched What have I done
- For now I find that all those Emanations were my Childrens Souls
- And I have murderd them with Cruelty above atonementt
- 5 Those that remain have fled from my cruelty into the desarts
- And thou the delusive tempter to these deeds sittest before me
- In this thy world not mine tho dark I feel my world withint
- Mingling his horrible brightness with her tender limbs then high she soardt
- Above the ocean; a bright wonder that Nature shudder'd at
- 10 Half Woman & half Spectre, all his lovely changing colours mixt
- With her fair crystal clearness; in her lips & cheeks his poisons roset
- In blushes like the morning, and his scaly armour softening
- A monster lovely in the heavens or wandering on the earth,
- [ page 8 (I 191-97, 211-13) ]
- Till with fierce pain she brought forth on the rocks her sorrow & woe
- Behold two little Infants wept upon the desolate wind.
- The first state weeping they began & helpless as a wave
- Beaten along its sightless way growing enormous in its motion to
- 5Its utmost goal, till strength from Enion like richest summer shining
- Raisd the bright boy & girl with glories from their heads out beaming
- Drawing forth drooping mothers pity drooping mothers sorrow
- They sulk upon her breast her hair became like snow on mountains
- Weaker & weaker, weeping woful, wearier and wearier
- 10Faded & her bright Eyes decayd melted with pity & love
- [ page 9 (I 214-51) ]
- And then they wanderd far away she sought for them in vain
- In weeping blindness stumbling she followd them oer rocks & mountains
- Rehumanizing from the Spectre in pangs of maternal love
- Ingrate they wanderd scorning her drawing her Spectrous Life
- 5Repelling her away & away by a dread repulsive power
- Into Non Entity revolving round in dark despair.
- And drawing in the Spectrous life in pride and haughty joy
- Thus Enion gave them all her spectrous life
- Then Eno a daughter of Beulah took a Moment of Time
- 10And drew it out to Seven thousand years with much care & afflictiont
- And many tears & in Every year made windows into Eden
- She also took an atom of space & opend its center
- Into Infinitude & ornamented it with wondrous art
- Astonishd sat her Sisters of Beulah to see her soft affections
- 15To Enion & her children & they ponderd these things wondring
- And they Alternate kept watch over the Youthful terrors
- They saw not yet the Hand Divine for it was not yet reveald
- But they went on in Silent Hope & Feminine repose
- But Los & Enitharmon delighted in the Moony spaces of Eno
- 20Nine Times they livd among the forests, feeding on sweet fruits
- And nine bright Spaces wanderd weaving mazes of delight
- Snaring the wild Goats for their milk they eat the flesh of Lambs
- A male & female naked & ruddy as the pride of summer
- Alternate Love & Hate his breast; hers Scorn & Jealousy
- 25In embryon passions. they kiss'd not nor embrac'd for shame & fear
- His head beamd light & in his 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 a Veil of covering for her Sins
- 30She drave the Females all away from Los
- And Los drave all the Males from her away
- They wanderd long, till they sat down upon the margind sea.
- Conversing with the visions of Beulah in dark slumberous bliss
- But the two youthful wonders wanderd in the world of Tharmas
- 35Thy name is Enitharmon; said the fierce prophetic boy
- While thy mild voice fills all these Caverns with sweet harmony
- O how our Parents sit & mourn in their silent secret bowers
- [ page 10 (I 252-78) ]
- But Enitharmon answerd with a dropping tear & frowningt
- Dark as a dewy morning when the crimson light appears
- To make us happy let them weary their immortal powers
- While we draw in their sweet delights while we return them scornt
- 5 On scorn to feed our discontent; for if we grateful prove
- They will withhold sweet love, whose food is thorns & bitter roots.
- We hear the warlike clarions we view the turning spheres
- Yet Thou in indolence reposest holding me in bonds
- Hear! I will sing a Song of Death! it is a Song of Vala!
- 10 The Fallen Man takes his repose: Urizen sleeps in the porcht
- Luvah and Vala woke & flew up from the Human Heart
- Into the Brain; from thence upon the pillow Vala slumber'd.
- And Luvah siez'd the Horses of Light, & rose into the Chariot of Day
- Sweet laughter siezd me in my sleep! silent & close I laughd
- 15 For in the visions of Vala I walkd with the mighty Fallen One
- I heard his voice among the branches, & among sweet flowers.
- Why is the light of Enitharmon darken'd in dewy mornt
- Why is the silence of Enitharmon a terror & her smile a whirlwind
- Uttering this darkness in my halls, in the pillars of my Holy-ones
- 20 Why dost thou weep as Vala? & wet thy veil with dewy tears,
- In slumbers of my night-repose, infusing a false morning?
- Driving the Female Emanations all away from Los
- I have refusd to look upon the Universal Vision
- And wilt thou slay with death him who devotes himself to thee
- 25 Once born for the sport & amusement of Man now born to drink up all his Powers
- [ page 11 (I 279-311) ]
- I heard the sounding sea; I heard the voice weaker and weaker;
- The voice came & went like a dream, I awoke in my sweet bliss.
- Then Los smote her upon the Earth twas long eer she revivd
- He answer'd, darkning more with indignation hid in smiles
- 5 I die not Enitharmon tho thou singst thy Song of Death
- Nor shalt thou me torment For I behold the Fallen Man
- Seeking to comfort Vala, she will not be comfortedt
- She rises from his throne and seeks the shadows of her garden
- Weeping for Luvah lost, in the bloody beams of your false morning
- 10Sickning lies the Fallen Man his head sick his heart faint
- Mighty atchievement of your power! Beware the punishment
- I see, invisible descend into the Gardens of Vala
- Luvah walking on the winds, I see the invisible knife
- I see the shower of blood: I see the swords & spears of futurity
- 15Tho in the Brain of Man we live, & in his circling Nerves.
- Tho' this bright world of all our joy is in the Human Brain.
- Where Urizen & all his Hosts hang their immortal lamps
- Thou neer shalt leave this cold expanse where watry Tharmas mourns
- 20So spoke Los. Scorn & Indignation rose upon Enitharmon
- Then Enitharmon reddning fierce stretchd her immortal hands
- Descend O Urizen descend with horse & chariots
- 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
- [ page 12 (I 312-55) ]
- Night darkend as she spoke! a shuddring ran from East to Westt
- A Groan was heard on high. The warlike clarions ceast. the Spirits
- Of Luvah & Vala shudderd in their Orb: an orb of blood!
- Eternity groand & was troubled at the Image of Eternal Death
- 5 The Wandering Man bow'd his faint head and Urizen descended
- And the one must have murderd the other if he had not descended
- Indignant muttering low thunders; Urizen descended
- Gloomy sounding, Now I am God from Eternity to Eternity
- Sullen sat Los plotting Revenge. Silent he eye'd the Prince
- 10 Of Light. Silent the prince of Light viewd Los. at length a broodedt
- Smile broke from Urizen for Enitharmon brightend more & more
- Sullen he lowerd on Enitharmon but he smild on Los
- Saying Thou art the Lord of Luvah into thine hands I give
- The prince of Love the murderer his soul is in thine hands
- 15 Pity not Vala for she pitied not the Eternal Man
- Nor pity thou the cries of Luvah. Lo these starry hosts
- They are thy servants if thou wilt obey my awful Law
- Los answerd furious art thou one of those who when most complacent
- Mean mischief most. If you are such Lo! I am also such
- 20 One must be master. try thy Arts I also will try mine
- For I percieve Thou hast Abundance which I claim as mine
- Urizen startled stood but not Long soon he cried
- Obey my voice young Demon I am God from Eternity to Eternity
- Thus Urizen spoke collected in himself in awful pride
- 25 Art thou a visionary of Jesus the soft delusion of Eternity
- Lo I am God the terrible destroyer & not the Saviour
- Why should the Divine Vision compell the sons of Eden
- to forego each his own delight to war against his Spectre
- The Spectre is the Man the rest is only delusion & fancy
- 30 So spoke the Prince of Light & sat beside the Seat of Los
- Upon the sandy shore rested his chariot of fire
- Ten thousand thousand were his hosts of spirits on the wind:
- Ten thousand thousand glittering Chariots shining in the sky:
- They pour upon the golden shore beside the silent ocean.
- 35 Rejoicing in the Victory & the heavens were filld with blood
- The Earth spread forth her table wide. the Night a silver cup
- Fill'd with the wine of anguish waited at the golden feast
- But the bright Sun was not as yet; he filling all the expanse
- Slept as a bird in the blue shell that soon shall burst away
- 40 Los saw the wound of his blow he saw he pitied he weptt
- Los now repented that he had smitten Enitharmon he felt love
- Arise in all his Veins he threw his arms around her loins
- To heal the wound of his smiting
- They eat the fleshly bread, they drank the nervous wine
- [ page 13 (I 356-79) ]
- They listend to the Elemental Harps & Sphery Song
- They view'd the dancing Hours, quick sporting thro' the sky
- With winged radiance scattering joys thro the ever changing light
- But Luvah & Vala standing in the bloody sky
- 5 On high remaind alone forsaken in fierce jealousy
- They stood above the heavens forsaken desolate suspended in blood
- Descend they could not. nor from Each other avert their eyes
- Eternity appeard above them as One Man infolded
- In Luvah[s] robes of blood & bearing all his afflictions
- 10 As 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
- The varying clouds, like paradises stretch'd in the expanse
- With towns & villages and temples, tents sheep-folds and pastures
- 15 Where dwell the children of the elemental worlds in harmony,
- Not long in harmony they dwell, their life is drawn away
- And wintry woes succeed; successive driven into the Void
- Where Enion craves: successive drawn into the golden feast
- And Los & Enitharmon sat in discontent & scornt
- 20 The Nuptial Song arose from all the thousand thousand spiritst
- Over the joyful Earth & Sea, and ascended into the Heavens
- For Elemental Gods their thunderous Organs blew; creating
- Delicious Viands. Demons of Waves their watry Eccho's woke!
- Bright Souls of vegetative life, budding and blossoming
- [ page 14 (I 380-401) ]
- Stretch their immortal hands to smite the gold & silver Wires
- And with immortal Voice soft warbling fill all Earth & Heaven.
- With doubling Voices & loud Horns wound round sounding
- Cavernous dwellers fill'd the enormous Revelry, Responsing!
- 5 And Spirits of Flaming fire on high, govern'd the mighty Song.
- And This the Song! sung at The Feast of Los & Enitharmon
- Ephraim calld out to Zion: Awake O Brother Mountain
- Let us refuse the Plow & Spade, the heavy Roller & spiked
- Harrow. burn all these Corn fields. throw down all these fences
- 10 Fattend on Human blood & drunk with wine of life 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
- But Clouds of Human Souls. my nostrils drink the lives of Men
- 15 The Villages Lament. they faint outstretchd upon the plain
- Wailing runs round the Valleys from the Mill & from the Barn
- But most the polishd Palaces dark silent bow with dread
- Hiding their books & pictures. underneath the dens of Earth
- The Cities send to one another saying My sons are Mad
- 20 With wine of cruelty. Let us plat a Scourge O Sister City
- Children are nourishd for the Slaughter; once the Child was fed
- With Milk; but wherefore now are Children fed with bloodt
- [ page 15 (I 402-21) ]
- The Horse is of more value than the Man. The Tyger fierce
- Laughs at the Human form. the Lion mocks & thirsts for blood
- They cry O Spider spread thy web! Enlarge thy bones & fill'd
- With marrow. sinews & flesh Exalt thyself attain a voice
- 5 Call to thy dark armd hosts, for all the sons of Men muster together
- To desolate their cities! Man shall be no more! Awake O Hosts
- The bow string sang upon the hills! Luvah & Vala ride
- Triumphant in the bloody sky. & the Human form is no more
- The listning Stars heard, & the first beam of the morning started back
- 10 He cried out to his Father, depart! depart! but sudden Siez'd
- And clad in steel. & his Horse proudly neighd; he smelt the battle
- Afar off, Rushing back, reddning with rage the Mighty Father
- Siezd his bright Sheephook studded with gems & gold, he Swung it round
- His head shrill sounding in the sky, down rushd the Sun with noise
- 15 Of war, The Mountains fled away they sought a place beneath
- Vala remaind in desarts of dark solitude. nor Sun nor Moon
- By night nor day to comfort her, she labourd in thick smoke
- Tharmas endurd not, he fled howling. then a barren waste sunk>
- Conglobing in the dark confusion, Mean time Los was born
- 20 And Thou O Enitharmon! Hark I hear the hammers of Los
- [ page 16 (I 422-43) ]
- They melt the bones of Vala, & the bones of Luvah into wedges
- The innumerable sons & daughters of Luvah closd in furnaces
- Melt into furrows. winter blows his bellows: ice & Snow
- Tend the dire anvils. Mountains mourn & Rivers faint & fail
- 5 There is no City nor Corn-field nor Orchard! all is Rock & Sand
- There is no Sun nor Moon nor Star. but rugged wintry rocks
- Justling together in the void suspended by inward fires
- Impatience now no longer can endure. Distracted Luvah
- Bursting forth from the loins of Enitharmon, Thou fierce Terror
- 10 Go howl in vain, Smite Smite his fetters Smite O wintry hammers
- Smite Spectre of Urthona, mock the fiend who drew us down
- From heavens of joy into this Deep. Now rage but rage in vain
- Thus Sang the Demons of the Deep. the Clarions of War blew loud
- The Feast redounds & Crownd with roses & the circling vine
- 15 The Enormous Bride & Bridegroom sat, beside them Urizen
- With faded radiance sighd, forgetful of the flowing wine
- And of Ahania his Pure Bride but She was distant far
- But Los & Enitharmon sat in discontent & scorn
- Craving the more the more enjoying, drawing out sweet bliss
- 20 From all the turning wheels of heaven & the chariots of the Slain
- At distance Far in Night repelld. in direful hunger craving
- Summers & Winters round revolving in the frightful deep.
- [ page 17 (I 454-68) ]
- Enion blind & age-bent wept upon the desolate wind
- Why does the Raven cry aloud and no eye pities her?
- Why fall the Sparrow & the Robin in the foodless winter?
- Faint! shivering they sit on leafless bush, or frozen stone
- 5 Wearied with seeking food across the snowy waste; the little
- Heart, cold; and the little tongue consum'd, that once in thoughtless joy
- Gave songs of gratitude to waving corn fields round their nest.
- Why howl the Lion & the Wolf? why do they roam abroad?
- Deluded by summers heat they sport in enormous love
- 10 And cast their young out to the hungry wilds & sandy desarts
- [ page 18 ]
- Why is the Sheep given to the knife? the Lamb plays in 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 in his labourd Web, eager watching for the Fly
- 5 Presently comes a famishd Bird & takes away the Spider
- His Web is left all desolate, that his little anxious heart
- So careful wove; & spread it out with sighs and weariness.
- This was the Lamentation of Enion round the golden Feast
- Eternity groand and was troubled at the image of Eternal Death
- 10 Without the body of Man an Exudation from his sickning limbs
- Now Man was come to the Palm tree & to the Oak of Weeping
- Which stand upon the Edge of Beulah & he sunk down
- From the Supporting arms of the Eternal Saviour; who disposd
- The pale limbs of his Eternal Individuality
- 15 Upon The Rock of Ages. Watching over him with Love & Care
- [ page 21 (I 469-503) ]
- Then those in Great Eternity met in the Council of God
- As one Man for contracting their Exalted Senses
- They behold Multitude or Expanding they behold as one
- As One Man all the Universal family & that one Mant
- 5 They call Jesus the Christ & they in him & he in them
- Live in Perfect harmony in Eden the land of life
- Consulting as One Man above the Mountain of Snowdon Sublime
- For messengers from Beulah come in tears & darkning clouds
- Saying Shiloh is in ruins our brother is sick Albion Het
- 10 Whom thou lovest is sick he wanders from his house of Eternity
- The daughters of Beulah terrified have closd the Gate of the Tongue
- Luvah & Urizen contend in war around the holy tent
- So spoke the Ambassadors from Beulah & with solemn mourningt
- They were introducd to the divine presence & they kneeled down
- 15 In Conways Vale thus recounting the Wars of Death Eternal
- The Eternal Man wept in the holy tent Our Brother in Eternity
- Even Albion whom thou lovest wept in pain his family
- Slept round on hills & valleys in the regions of his love
- But Urizen awoke & Luvah woke & thus conferrd
- 20 Thou Luvah said the Prince of Light behold our sons & daughters
- Reposd on beds. let them sleep on. do thou alone depar
- Into thy wished Kingdom where in Majesty & Power
- We may erect a throne. deep in the North I place my lot
- Thou in the South listen attentive. In silent of this night
- 25 I will infold the Eternal tent in clouds opake while thou
- Siezing the chariots of the morning. Go outfleeting ride
- Afar into the Zenith high bending thy furious course
- Southward with half the tents of men inclosd in clouds>
- Will lay my scepter on Jerusalem the Emanation
- 30 On all her sons & on thy sons O Luvah & on mine
- Till dawn was wont to wake them then my trumpet sounding loud
- Ravishd away in night my strong command shall be obeyd
- For I have placd my centinels in stations each tenth man
- Is bought & sold & in dim night my Word shall be their law
- [ page 22( I 504-44) ]
- Luvah replied Dictate to thy Equals. am not I
- The Prince of all the hosts of Men nor Equal know in Heaven
- If I arise into the Zenith leaving thee to watch
- The Emanation & her Sons the Satan & the Anak
- 5 Sihon and Og. wilt thou not rebel to my laws remain
- In darkness building thy strong throne & in my ancient night
- Daring my power wilt arm my sons against me in the Atlantict
- My deep My night which thou assuming hast assumed my Crown
- 10 I will remain as well as thou & here with hands of blood
- Smite this dark sleeper in his tent then try my strength with thee
- While thus he spoke his fires reddend oer the holy tent
- Urizen cast deep darkness round him silent brooding death
- Eternal death to Luvah. raging Luvah pourd
- The Lances of Urizen from chariots. round the holy tent
- 15 Discord began & yells & cries shook the wide firmament
- Beside his anvil stood Urthona dark. a mass of iron
- Glowd furious on the anvil prepard for spades & coulters All
- His sons fled from his side to join the conflict pale he heard
- The Eternal voice he stood the sweat chilld on his mighty limbs
- 20 He dropd his hammer. dividing from his aking bosom fled
- A portion of his life shrieking upon the wind she fled
- And Tharmas took her in pitying Then Enion in jealous fear
- Murderd her & hid her in her bosom embalming her for fear
- She should arise again to life Embalmd in Enions bosom
- 25 Enitharmon remains a corse such thing was never known
- In Eden that one died a death never to be revivd
- Urthona stood in terror but not long his spectre fled
- To Enion & his body fell. Tharmas beheld him fall
- Endlong a raging serpent rolling round the holy tent
- 30 The sons of war astonishd at the Glittring monster drove
- Him far into the world of Tharmas into a cavernd rock
- But Urizen with darkness overspreading all the armies
- Sent round his heralds secretly commanding to depart
- Into the north Sudden with thunders sound his multitudes
- 35 Retreat from the fierce conflict all the sons of Urizen at once
- Mustring together in thick clouds leaving the rage of Luvah
- To pour its fury on himself & on the Eternal Man
- Sudden down fell they all together into an unknown Space
- Deep horrible without End. Separated from Beulah far beneath
- 40 The Mans exteriors are become indefinite opend to pain
- In a fierce hungring void & none can visit his regions
- [ page 21 [19] (I 545-59) ]
- Jerusalem his Emanation is become a ruint
- Her little ones are slain on the top of every streett
- And she herself le[d] captive & scatterd into the indefinite
- Gird on thy sword O thou most mighty in glory & majesty
- 5 Destroy these opressors of Jerusalem & those who ruin Shiloh
- So spoke the Messengers of Beulah. Silently removing
- The Family Divine drew up the Universal tent
- Above High Snowdon & closd the Messengers in clouds aroundt
- Till the time of the End. Then they Elected Seven. called the Seven
- 10Eyes of God & the Seven lamps of the Almighty
- The Seven are one within the other the Seventh is named Jesus
- The Lamb of God blessed for ever & he followd the Man
- Who wanderd in mount Ephraim seeking a Sepulcher
- His inward eyes closing from the Divine vision & all
- 15His children wandering outside from his bosom fleeing away
- [ page 22 [20] I 560-74) ]
- The Daughters of Beulah beheld the Emanation they pitiedt
- They wept before the Inner gates of Enitharmons bosom
- And of her fine wrought brain & of her bowels within her loins
- Three gates within Glorious & bright open into Beulah
- 5 From Enitharmons inward parts but the bright female terror
- Refusd to open the bright gates she closd and barrd them fast
- Lest Los should enter into Beulah thro her beautiful gates
- The Emanation stood before the Gates of Enitharmont
- Weeping. the Daughters of Beulah silent in the Porches
- 10 Spread her a couch unknown to Enitharmon here reposd
- Jerusalem in slumbers soft lulld into silent rest
- Terrific ragd the Eternal Wheels of intellect terrific ragd
- The living creatures of the wheels in the Wars of Eternal life
- But perverse rolld the wheels of Urizen & Luvah back reversd
- 15 Downwards & outwards consuming in the wars of Eternal Death
- [ page 21 [19] ]
- End of The First Night
- * * *
- Notes
- ↑ Title: “On a separate sheet (on the back of a drawing): “The Bible of Hell, Nocturnal Visions collected. Vol. I. Lambeth” (as reported by Ellis and Yeats).
- ↑ Contemporary spelling:
- ὅτι οὐκ ἔστιν ἡμῖν ἡ πάλη πρὸς αἷμα καὶ σάρκα, ἀλλὰ
- πρὸς τὰς ἀρχάς, πρὸς τὰς ἐξουσίας, πρὸς τοὺς
- κοσμοκράτορας τοῦ σκότους τοῦ αἰῶνος τούτου, πρὸς
- τὰ πνευματικὰ τῆς πονηρίας ἐν τοῖς ἐπουρανίοις.
- “For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.” (Ephesians, 6:12, King James version)
- ↑ The 1st version of introductory stanza was as follows (lines were numbered 1 2 3 6 7 4 5) :
- 1 This is the [Dirge] of [Eno] which shook the heavens with wrath
- 2 And thus beginneth the Book of Vala which Whosoever reads
- 3 If with his Intellect be comprehend the terrible Sentence
- 6 The heavens [shall] quake: the earth [shall move][moves] moved> & [shudder][shudders] & the mountains
- 7 With all their woods, the streams & valleys: [wail ] in dismal fear
- 4 [To hear]< Hearing> the [Sound] of Long resounding strong heroic verse
- 5 Marshalld in order for the day of intellectual battle
- ↑ And he dwelt among us.
- VALA
- Night the Second
- Rising upon his Couch of Death Albion beheld his Sons
- Turning his Eyes outward to Self. losing the Divine Vision
- Albion calld Urizen & said. Behold these sickning Spheres
- Whence is this Voice of Enion that soundeth in my Porches
- 5 Take thou possession! take this Scepter! go forth in my might
- For I am weary, & must sleep in the dark sleep of Deatht
- Thy brother Luvah hath smitten me but pity thou his youth
- Tho thou hast not pitid my Age O Urizen Prince of Light
- Urizen rose from the bright Feast like a star thro' the evening sky
- 10 Exulting at the voice that calld him from the Feast of envy
- First he beheld the body of Man pale, cold, the horrors of death
- Beneath his feet shot thro' him as he stood in the Human Brain
- And all its golden porches grew pale with his sickening light
- No more Exulting for he saw Eternal Death beneath
- 15 Pale he beheld futurity; pale he beheld the Abyss
- Where Enion blind & age bent wept in direful hunger craving
- All rav'ning like the hungry worm, & like the silent grave
- [ page 24 ]
- Mighty was the draught of Voidness to draw Existence in
- Terrific Urizen strode above, in fear & pale dismay
- He saw the indefinite space beneath & his soul shrunk with horror
- His feet upon the verge of Non Existence; his voice went forth
- 5 Luvah & Vala trembling & shrinking, beheld the great Work master
- And heard his Word! Divide ye bands influence by influence
- Build we a Bower for heavens darling in the grizly deep
- Build we the Mundane Shell around the Rock of Albion
- The Bands of Heaven flew thro the air singing & shouting to Urizen
- 10 Some fix'd the anvil, some the loom erected, some the plow
- And harrow formd & framd the harness of silver & ivory
- The golden compasses, the quadrant & the rule & balance
- They erected the furnaces, they formd the anvils of gold beaten in mills
- Where winter beats incessant, fixing them firm on their base
- 15 The bellows began to blow & the Lions of Urizen stood round the anvil
- [ page 25 ]
- And the leopards coverd with skins of beasts tended the roaring fires
- Sublime distinct their lineaments divine of human beautyt
- The tygers of wrath called the horses of instruction from their mangers
- They unloos'd them & put on the harness of gold & silver & ivory
- 5 In human forms distinct they stood round Urizen prince of Light
- Petrifying all the Human Imagination into rock & sand
- Groans ran along Tyburns brook and along the River of Oxford
- Among the Druid Temples. Albion groand on Tyburns brook
- Albion gave his loud death groan The Atlantic Mountains trembled
- 10 Aloft the Moon fled with a cry the Sun with streams of blood
- From Albions Loins fled all Peoples and Nations of the Earth
- Fled with the noise of Slaughter & the stars of heaven Fled
- Jerusalem came down in a dire ruin over all the Earth
- She fell cold from Lambeths Vales in groans & Dewy death
- 15 The dew of anxious souls the death-sweat of the dying
- In every pillard hall & arched roof of Albions skies
- The brother & the brother bathe in blood upon the Severn
- The Maiden weeping by. The father & the mother with
- The Maidens father & her mother fainting over the body
- 20 And the Young Man the Murderer fleeing over the mountains
- Reuben slept on Penmaenmawr & Levi slept on Snowdon
- Their eyes their ears nostrils & tongues roll outward they behold
- What is within now seen without they are raw to the hungry wind
- They become Nations far remote in a little & dark Land
- 25 The Daughters of Albion girded around their garments of Needlework
- Stripping Jerusalems curtains from mild demons of the hills
- Across Europe & Asia to China & Japan like lightenings
- They go forth & return to Albion on his rocky couch
- Gwendolen Ragan Sabrina Gonorill Mehetabel Cordella
- Boadicea Conwenna Estrild Gwinefrid Ignoge Cambel 30
- Binding Jerusalems Children in the dungeons of Babylon
- They play before the Armies before the hounds of Nimrod
- While The Prince of Light on Salisbury plain among the druid stone
- Rattling the adamantine chains & hooks heave up the ore
- 35 In mountainous masses, plung'd in furnaces, & they shut & seald
- The furnaces a time & times; all the while blew the North
- His cloudy bellows & the South & East & dismal West
- And all the while the plow of iron cut the dreadful furrows
- In Ulro beneath Beulah where the Dead wail Night & Day
- 40 Luvah was cast into the Furnaces of affliction & sealed
- And Vala fed in cruel delight, the furnaces with fire
- Stern Urizen beheld urg'd by necessity to keep
- The evil day afar, & if perchance with iron power
- He might avert his own despair; in woe & fear he saw
- [ page 26 ]
- Vala incircle round the furnaces where Luvah was clos'd
- In joy she heard his howlings, & forgot he was her Luvah
- With whom she walkd in bliss, in times of innocence & youth
- Hear ye the voice of Luvah from the furnaces of Urizen
- 5 If I indeed am Valas King & ye O sons of Ment 5
- The workmanship of Luvahs hands; in times of Everlasting
- When I calld forth the Earth-worm from the cold & dark obscure
- I nurturd her I fed her with my rains & dews, she grew
- A scaled Serpent, yet I fed her tho' she hated me
- 10 Day after day she fed upon the mountains in Luvahs sight
- I brought her thro' the Wilderness, a dry & thirsty land
- And I commanded springs to rise for her in the black desart
- Till she became a Dragon winged bright & poisonoust
- I opend all the floodgates of the heavens to quench her thirst
- [ page 27 ]
- And I commanded the Great deep to hide her in his hand
- Till she became a little weeping Infant a span long
- I carried her in my bosom as a man carries a lamb
- I loved her I gave her all my soul & my delight
- 5 I hid her in soft gardens & in secret bowers of Summer
- Weaving mazes of delight along the sunny Paradise
- Inextricable labyrinths, She bore me sons & daughters
- And they have taken her away & hid her from my sight
- They have surrounded me with walls of iron & brass, O Lambt
- 10 Of God clothed in Luvahs garments little knowest thout
- Of death Eternal that we all go to Eternal Death
- To our Primeval Chaos in fortuitous concourse of incoherent
- Discordant principles of Love & Hate I suffer affliction
- Because I love. for I was love but hatred awakes in met
- 15 And Urizen who was Faith & Certainty is changd to Doubt
- The hand of Urizen is upon me because I blotted out
- That Human delusion to deliver all the sons of Godt
- From bondage of the Human form, O first born Son of Light
- O Urizen my enemy I weep for thy stern ambition
- 20 But weep in vain O when will you return Vala the Wanderer
- [ page 28 ]
- These were the words of Luvah patient in afflictions
- Reasoning from the loins in the unreal forms of Ulros night
- And when Luvah age after age was quite melted with woe
- The fires of Vala faded like a shadow cold & pale
- 5 An evanescent shadow. last she fell a heap of Ashes
- Beneath the furnaces a woful heap in living death
- Then were the furnaces unscald with spades & pickaxes
- Roaring let out the fluid, the molten metal ran in channels
- Cut by the plow of ages held in Urizens strong hand
- 10 In many a valley, for the Bulls of Luvah dragd the Plow
- With trembling horror pale aghast the Children of Mant
- Stood on the infinite Earth & saw these visions in the air
- In waters & in Earth beneath they cried to one another
- What are we terrors to one another. Come O brethren wherefore
- 15 Was this wide Earth spread all abroad. not for wild beasts to roam
- But many stood silent & busied in their families
- And many said We see no Visions in the darksom air
- Measure the course of that sulphur orb that lights the darksom day
- Set stations on this breeding Earth & let us buy & sell
- 20 Others arose & schools Erected forming Instruments
- To measure out the course of heaven. Stern Urizen beheld
- In woe his brethren & his Sons in darkning woe lamenting
- Upon the winds in clouds involvd Uttering his voice in thunders
- Commanding all the work with care & power & severity
- 25 Then siezd the Lions of Urizen their work, & heated in the forge
- Roar the bright masses, thund'ring beat the hammers, many a pyramid
- Is form'd & thrown down thund'ring into the deeps of Non Entity
- Heated red hot they hizzing rend their way down many a league
- Till resting. each his [center] finds; suspended there they stand
- 30 Casting their sparkles dire abroad into the dismal deep
- For measurd out in orderd spaces the Sons of Urizen
- With compasses divide the deep; they the strong scales erect
- [ page 29 ]
- That Luvah rent from the faint Heart of the Fallen Man
- And weigh the massy Cubes, then fix them in their awful stationst
- And all the time in Caverns shut, the golden Looms erected
- First spun, then wove the Atmospheres, there the Spider & Worm
- 5 Plied the wingd shuttle piping shrill thro' all the list'ning threads
- Beneath the Caverns roll the weights of lead & spindles of iron
- The enormous warp & woof rage direful in the affrighted deep
- While far into the vast unknown, the strong wing'd Eagles bend
- Their venturous flight, in Human forms distinct; thro darkness deep
- 10 They bear the woven draperies; on golden hooks they hang abroad 10
- The universal curtains & spread out from Sun to Sun
- The vehicles of light, they separate the furious particles
- Into mild currents as the water mingles with the wine.
- While thus the Spirits of strongest wing enlighten the dark deep
- 15 The threads are spun & the cords twisted & drawn out; then the weak
- Begin their work; & many a net is netted; many a net
- [ page 30 ]
- Spread & many a Spirit caught, innumerable the nets
- Innumerable the gins & traps; & many a soothing flute
- Is form'd & many a corded lyre, outspread over the immense
- In cruel delight they trap the listeners, & in cruel delight
- 5 Bind them, condensing the strong energies into little compass
- Some became seed of every plant that shall be planted; some
- The bulbous roots, thrown up together into barns & garners
- Then rose the Builders; First the Architect divine his plan
- Unfolds, The wondrous scaffold reard all round the infinite
- 10 Quadrangular the building rose the heavens squared by a line.
- Trigon & cubes divide the elements in finite bonds
- Multitudes without number work incessant: the hewn stone
- Is placd in beds of mortar mingled with the ashes of Vala
- Severe the labour, female slaves the mortar trod oppressed
- 15 Twelve halls after the names of his twelve sons composd
- The wondrous building & three Central Domes after the Names
- Of his three daughters were encompassd by the twelve bright halls
- Every hall surrounded by bright Paradises of Delight
- In which are towns & Cities Nations Seas Mountains & Riverst
- 20 Each Dome opend toward four halls & the Three Domes Encompassd
- The Golden Hall of Urizen whose western side glowd bright
- With ever streaming fires beaming from his awful limbs
- His Shadowy Feminine Semblance here reposd on a White Couch
- Or hoverd oer his Starry head & when he smild she brightend
- 25 Like a bright Cloud in harvest. but when Urizen frownd She wept
- In mists over his carved throne & when he turnd his back
- Upon his Golden hall & sought the Labyrinthine porches
- Of his wide heaven Trembling, cold in paling fears she sat
- A Shadow of Despair therefore toward the West Urizen formd
- 30 A recess in the wall for fires to glow upon the pale
- Females limbs in his absence & her Daughters oft upon
- A Golden Altar burnt perfumes with Art Celestial formd
- Foursquare sculpturd & sweetly Engravd to please their shadowy mothert
- As[c]ending into her misty garments the blue smoke rolld to revive
- 35 Her cold limbs in the absence of her Lord. Also her sons
- With lives of Victims sacrificed upon an altar of brass
- On the East side. Revivd her Soul with lives of beasts & birds
- Slain on the Altar up ascending into her cloudy bosom
- Of terrible workmanship the Altar labour of ten thousand Slaves
- 40 One thousand Men of wondrous power spent their lives in its formation
- It stood on twelve steps namd after the names of her twelve sons
- And was Erected at the chief entrance of Urizens hall
- When Urizen returnd from his immense labours & travels
- Descending She reposd beside him folding him around
- 45 In her bright skirts. Astonishd & Confounded he beheld
- Her shadowy form now Separate he shudderd & was silent
- Till her caresses & her tears revivd him to life & joy
- Two wills they had two intellects & not as in times of old
- This Urizen percievd & silent brooded in darkning Clouds
- 50 To him his Labour was but Sorrow & his Kingdom was Repentance
- He drave the Male Spirits all away from Ahania
- And she drave all the Females from him away
- Los joyd & Enitharmon laughd, saying Let us go down
- And see this labour & sorrow; They went down to see the woes
- 55 Of Vala & the woes of Luvah, to draw in their delights
- And Vala like a shadow oft appeard to Urizen
- [ page 31 ]
- The King of Light beheld her mourning among the Brick kilns compelld
- To labour night & day among the fires, her lamenting voice
- Is heard when silent night returns & the labourers take their rest
- O Lord wilt thou not look upon our sore afflictions
- 5 Among these flames incessant labouring, our hard masters laugh
- At all our sorrow. We are made to turn the wheel for water
- To carry the heavy basket on our scorched shoulders, to sift
- The sand & ashes, & to mix the clay with tears & repentance
- I see not Luvah as of old I only see his feet
- 10 Like pillars of fire travelling thro darkness & non entity
- The times are now returnd upon us, we have given ourselves
- To scorn and now are scorned by the slaves of our enemies
- Our beauty is coverd over with clay & ashes, & our backs
- Furrowd with whips, & our flesh bruised with the heavy basket
- 15 Forgive us O thou piteous one whom we have offended, forgive
- The weak remaining shadow of Vala that returns in sorrow to thee.
- Thus she lamented day & night, compelld to labour & sorrow
- Luvah in vain her lamentations heard; in vain his love
- Brought him in various forms before her still she knew him not
- [ page 32 ]
- Still she despisd him, calling on his name & knowing him not
- Still hating still professing love, still labouring in the smoke
- And Los & Enitharmon joyd, they drank in tenfold joy
- From all the sorrow of Luvah & the labour of Urizen
- 5 And Enitharmon joyd Plotting to rend the secret cloud
- To plant divisions in the Soul of Urizen & Ahania
- But infinitely beautiful the wondrous work arose
- In sorrow & care. a Golden World whose porches round the heavens
- And pillard halls & rooms recievd the eternal wandering stars
- 10 A wondrous golden Building; many a window many a door
- And many a division let in & out into the vast unknown
- [Cubed] in [window square] immoveable, within its walls & cielings
- The heavens were closd and spirits mournd their bondage night and day
- And the Divine Vision appeard in Luvahs robes of blood
- 15 Thus was the Mundane shell builded by Urizens strong power
- [ page 33 ]
- Sorrowing went the Planters forth to plant, the Sowers to sow
- They dug the channels for the rivers & they pourd abroad
- The seas & lakes, they reard the mountains & the rocks & hills
- On broad pavilions, on pillard roofs & porches & high towers
- In beauteous order, thence arose soft clouds & exhalations
- Wandering even to the sunny Cubes of light & heat
- 5 For many a window ornamented with sweet ornaments
- Lookd out into the World of Tharmas, where in ceaseless torrents
- His billows roll where monsters wander in the foamy paths
- On clouds the Sons of Urizen beheld Heaven walled round
- They weighd & orderd all & Urizen comforted saw
- 10 The wondrous work flow forth like visible out of the invisible
- For the Divine Lamb Even Jesus who is the Divine Vision
- Permitted all lest Man should fall into Eternal Death
- For when Luvah sunk down himself put on the robes of blood
- Lest the state calld Luvah should cease. & the Divine Vision
- 15 Walked in robes of blood till he who slept should awake
- Thus were the stars of heaven created like a golden chain
- To bind the Body of Man to heaven from failing into the Abyss
- Each took his station, & his course began with sorrow & caret
- In sevens & tens & fifties, hundreds, thousands, numberd all
- 20 According to their various powers. Subordinate to Urizen
- And to his sons in their degrees & to his beauteous daughters
- Travelling in silent majesty along their orderd ways
- In right lined paths outmeasurd by proportions of number weight
- And measure. mathematic motion wondrous. along the deep
- 25 In fiery pyramid. or Cube. or unornamented pillar
- Of fire far shining. travelling along even to its destind end
- Then falling down. a terrible space recovring in winter dire
- Its wasted strength. it back returns upon a nether course
- Till fired with ardour fresh recruited in its humble season
- 30 It rises up on high all summer till its wearied course
- Turns into autumn. such the period of many worlds
- Others triangular right angled course maintain. others obtuse
- Acute Scalene, in simple paths. but others move
- In intricate ways biquadrate. Trapeziums Rhombs Rhomboids
- 35 Paralellograms. triple & quadruple. polygonic
- In their amazing hard subdued course in the vast deep
- [ page 34 II (287-386) ]
- And Los & Enitharmon were drawn down by their desires
- Descending sweet upon the wind among soft harps & voicest
- To plant divisions in the Soul of Urizen & Ahania
- To conduct the Voice of Enion to Ahanias midnight pillow
- 5 Urizen saw & envied & his imagination was filled
- Repining he contemplated the past in his bright sphere
- Terrified with his heart & spirit at the visions of futurity
- That his dread fancy formd before him in the unformd void
- For Los & Enitharmon walkd forth on the dewy Earth
- 10 Contracting or expanding their all flexible senses
- At will to murmur in the flowers small as the honey bee
- At will to stretch across the heavens & step from star to star
- Or standing on the Earth erect, or on the stormy waves
- Driving the storms before them or delighting in sunny beams
- 15 While round their heads the Elemental Gods kept harmony
- And Los said. Lo the Lilly pale & the rose reddning fierce
- Reproach thee & the beamy gardens sicken at thy beauty
- I grasp thy vest in my strong hand in vain. like water springs
- In the bright sands of Los. evading my embrace. then I alone
- 20 Wander among the virgins of the summer Look they cry
- The poor forsaken Los mockd by the worm the shelly snail
- The Emmet & the beetle hark they laugh & mock at Los
- Enitharmon answerd Secure now from the smitings of thy Power
- Demon of fury If the God enrapturd me infolds
- 25 In clouds of sweet obscurity my beauteous form dissolving
- Howl thou over the body of death tis thine But if among the virginst
- Of summer I have seen thee sleep & turn thy cheek delighted
- Upon the rose or lilly pale. or on a bank where sleep
- The beamy daughters of the light starting they rise they flee
- 30 From thy fierce love for tho I am dissolvd in the bright God
- My spirit still pursues thy false love over rocks & valleys
- Los answerd Therefore fade I thus dissolvd in rapturd trance
- Thou canst repose on clouds of secrecy while oer my limbs
- Cold dews & hoary frost creeps thro I lie on banks of summer
- 35 Among the beauties of the World Cold & repining Los 35
- Still dies for Enitharmon nor a spirit springs from my dead corse
- Then I am dead till thou revivest me with thy sweet song
- Now taking on Ahanias form & now the form of Enion
- I know thee not as once I knew thee in those blessed fields
- 40 Where memory wishes to repose among the flocks of Tharmas
- Enitharmon answerd Wherefore didst thou throw thine arms around
- Ahanias Image I decievd thee & will still decieve
- Urizen saw thy sin & hid his beams in darkning Clouds
- I still keep watch altho I tremble & wither across the heavens
- 45 In strong vibrations of fierce jealousy for thou art mine
- Created for my will my slave tho strong tho I am weak
- Farewell the God calls me away I depart in my sweet bliss
- She fled vanishing on the wind And left a dead cold corse
- In Los's arms howlings began over the body of death
- 50 Los spoke. Thy God in vain shall call thee if by my strong power
- I can infuse my dear revenge into his glowing breast
- Then jealousy shall shadow all his mountains & Ahania
- Curse thee thou plague of woful Los & seek revenge on thee
- So saying in deep sobs he languishd till dead he also fell
- 55 Night passd & Enitharmon eer the dawn returnd in bliss
- She sang Oer Los reviving him to Life his groans were terrible
- But thus she sang. I sieze the sphery harp I strike the strings
- At the first Sound the Golden sun arises from the Deep
- And shakes his awful hair
- 60 The Eccho wakes the moon to unbind her silver locks
- The golden sun bears on my song
- And nine bright spheres of harmony rise round the fiery King
- The joy of woman is the Death of her most best beloved
- Who dies for Love of her
- 65 In torments of fierce jealousy & pangs of adoration.
- The Lovers night bears on my song
- And the nine Spheres rejoice beneath my powerful controll
- They sing unceasing to the notes of my immortal hand
- The solemn silent moon
- 70 Reverberates the living harmony upon my limbs
- The birds & beasts rejoice & play
- And every one seeks for his mate to prove his inmost joy
- Furious & terrible they sport & rend the nether deeps
- The deep lifts up his rugged head
- 75 And lost in infinite hum[m]ing wings vanishes with a cry
- The fading cry is ever dying
- The living voice is ever living in its inmost joy
- Arise you little glancing wings & sing your infant joy
- Arise & drink your bliss
- 80 For every thing that lives is holy for the source of life
- Descends to be a weeping babe
- For the Earthworm renews the moisture of the sandy plain
- Now my left hand I stretch to earth beneath
- And strike the terrible string
- 85 I wake sweet joy in dens of sorrow & I plant a smile
- In forests of affliction
- And wake the bubbling springs of life in regions of dark death
- O I am weary lay thine hand upon me or I faint
- I faint beneath these beams of thine
- 90 For thou hast touchd my five senses & they answerd thee
- Now I am nothing & I sink
- And on the bed of silence sleep till thou awakest me
- Thus sang the Lovely one in Rapturous delusive trance
- Los heard reviving he siezd her in his arms delusive hopes
- 95 Kindling She led him into Shadows & thence fled outstretchd
- Upon the immense like a bright rainbow weeping & smiling & fading
- Thus livd Los driving Enion far into the deathful infinite
- That he may also draw Ahania's spirit into her Vortex
- Ah happy blindness Enion sees not the terrors of the uncertaint
- 100 Thus Enion wails from the dark deep, the golden heavens tremble
- [ page 35 ]
- I am made to sow the thistle for wheat; the nettle for a nourishing dainty
- I have planted a false oath in the earth, it has brought forth a poison tree
- I have chosen the serpent for a councellor & the dog
- For a schoolmaster to my children
- 5 I have blotted out from light & living the dove & nightingale
- And I have caused the earth worm to beg from door to door
- I have taught the thief a secret path into the house of the just
- I have taught pale artifice to spread his nets upon the morning
- My heavens are brass my earth is iron my moon a clod of clay
- 10 My sun a pestilence burning at noon & a vapour of death in night
- What is the price of Experience do men buy it for a song
- Or wisdom for a dance in the street? No it is bought with the price
- Of all that a man hath his house his wife his children
- Wisdom is sold in the desolate market where none come to buy
- 15 And in the witherd field where the farmer plows for bread in vain
- It is an easy thing to triumph in the summers sun
- And in the vintage & to sing on the waggon loaded with corn
- It is an easy thing to talk of patience to the afflicted
- To speak the laws of prudence to the houseless wanderer
- [ page 36 ]
- To listen to the hungry ravens cry in wintry season
- When the red blood is filld with wine & with the marrow of lambs
- It is an easy thing to laugh at wrathful elements
- To hear the dog howl at the wintry door, the ox in the slaughter house moan
- 5 To see a god on every wind & a blessing on every blast
- To hear sounds of love in the thunder storm that destroys our enemies house
- To rejoice in the blight that covers his field, & the sickness that cuts off his children
- While our olive & vine sing & laugh round our door & our children bring fruits & flowers
- Then the groan & the dolor are quite forgotten & the slave grinding at the mill
- 10 And the captive in chains & the poor in the prison, & the soldier in the field
- When the shatterd bone hath laid him groaning among the happier dead
- It is an easy thing to rejoice in the tents of prosperity
- Thus could I sing & thus rejoice, but it is not so with me!
- Ahania heard the Lamentation & a swift Vibration
- 15 Spread thro her Golden frame. She rose up eer the dawn of day
- When Urizen slept on his couch. drawn thro unbounded space
- Onto the margin of Non Entity the bright Female came
- There she beheld the Spectrous form of Enion in the Void
- And never from that moment could she rest upon her pillow
- End of the Second Night
- * * *
- Notes
- VALA
- Night the Third
- [ page 37 ]
- Now sat the King of Light on high upon his starry throne
- And bright Ahania bow'd herself before his splendid feet
- O Urizen look on Me. like a mournful stream
- I Embrace round thy knees & wet My bright hair with my tears:
- 5 Why sighs my Lord! are not the morning stars thy obedient Sons
- Do they not bow their bright heads at thy voice? at thy command
- Do they not fly into their stations & return their light to thee
- The immortal Atmospheres are thine, there thou art seen in glory
- Surrounded by the ever changing Daughters of the Light
- 10 Why wilt thou look upon futurity darkning present joy
- She ceas'd the Prince his light obscurd & the splendors of his crown
- [ page 38 (III 13-27)]
- Infolded in thick clouds, from whence his mighty voice burst forth
- O bright [Ahania] a Boy is born of the dark Ocean
- Whom Urizen doth serve, with Light replenishing his darkness
- I am set here a King of trouble commanded here to serve
- 5 And do my ministry to those who eat of my wide table
- All this is mine yet I must serve & that Prophetic boy
- Must grow up to command his Prince but hear my determind Decree
- Vala shall become a Worm in Enitharmons Wombt
- Laying her seed upon the fibres soon to issue forth
- 10 And Luvah in the loins of Los a dark & furious death
- Alas for me! what will become of me at that dread time?
- Ahania bow'd her head & wept seven days before the King
- And on the eighth day when his clouds unfolded from his throne
- She rais'd her bright head sweet perfumd & thus with heavenly voice
- 25 O Prince the Eternal One hath set thee leader of his hosts
- [ page 39 (III 30-47) ]
- Leave all futurity to him Resume thy fields of Lightt
- Why didst thou listen to the voice of Luvah that dread morn
- To give the immortal steeds of light to his deceitful hands
- No longer now obedient to thy will thou art compell'd
- 5 To forge the curbs of iron & brass to build the iron mangers 5
- To feed them with intoxication from the wine presses of Luvah
- Till the Divine Vision & Fruition is quite obliterated
- They call thy lions to the fields of blood, they rowze thy tygers
- Out of the halls of justice, till these dens thy wisdom framd
- 10 Golden & beautiful but O how unlike those sweet fields of bliss
- Where liberty was justice & eternal science was mercy
- Then O my dear lord listen to Ahania, listen to the vision
- The vision of Ahania in the slumbers of Urizen
- When Urizen slept in the porch & the Ancient Man was smittent
- 15 The Darkning Man walkd on the steps of fire before his halls
- And Vala walkd with him in dreams of soft deluding slumber
- He looked up & saw thee Prince of Light thy splendor faded
- But saw not Los nor Enitharmon for Luvah hid them in shadow
- [ page 40 (III 48-66) ]
- In a soft cloud Outstretch'd across, & Luvah dwelt in the cloud
- Then Man ascended mourning into the splendors of his palace
- Above him rose a Shadow from his wearied intellect
- Of living gold, pure, perfect, holy; in white linen pure he hover'd
- 5 A sweet entrancing self delusion, a watry vision of Man
- Soft exulting in existence all the Man absorbing
- Man fell upon his face prostrate before the watry shadow
- Saying O Lord whence is this change thou knowest I am nothing
- And Vala trembled & coverd her face, & her locks. were spread on the pavement
- 10 I heard astonishd at the Vision & my heart trembled within me
- I heard the voice of the Slumberous Man & thus he spoke
- Idolatrous to his own Shadow words of Eternity uttering
- O I am nothing when I enter into judgment with thee
- If thou withdraw thy breath I die & vanish into Hades
- 15 If thou dost lay thine hand upon me behold I am silent
- If thou withhold thine hand I perish like a fallen leaf
- O I am nothing & to nothing must return again
- If thou withdraw thy breath, behold I am oblivion
- He ceasd: the shadowy voice was silent; but the cloud hoverd over their heads
- [ page 41 (III 67-84)]
- In golden wreathes, the sorrow of Man & the balmy drops fell down
- And Lo that Son of Man, that shadowy Spirit of the Fallen One
- Luvah, descended from the cloud; In terror Albion rose-
- Indignant rose the Awful Man & turnd his back on Vala
- 5 Why roll thy clouds in sick'ning mists. I can no longer hide 5
- The dismal vision of mine Eyes, O love & life & light!
- Prophetic dreads urge me to speak. futurity is before me
- Like a dark lamp. Eternal death haunts all my expectation
- Rent from Eternal Brotherhood we die & are no more
- 10 I heard the Voice of Albion starting from his sleep
- “Whence is this voice crying Enion that soundeth in my ears
- O cruel pity! O dark deceit! can Love seek for dominion
- And Luvah strove to gain dominion over the mighty Albion
- They strove together above the Body where Vala was inclos'd
- 15 And the dark Body of Albion left prostrate upon the crystal pavement
- Coverd with boils from head to foot. the terrible smitings of Luvah
- Then frownd the Fallen Man & put forth Luvah from his presence
- (I heard him: frown not Urizen: but listen to my Vision)
- [ page 42 (III 85-108) ]
- Saying, Go & die the Death of Man for Vala the sweet wanderer
- I will turn the volutions of your Ears outward; & bend your Nostrils
- Downward; & your fluxile Eyes englob'd, roll round in fear
- Your withring Lips & Tongue shrink up into a narrow circle
- 5 Till into narrow forms you creep. Go take your fiery way
- And learn what 'tis to absorb the Man you Spirits of Pity & Love
- O Urizen why art thou pale at the visions of Ahania
- Listen to her who loves thee lest we also are driven away.
- They heard the Voice & fled swift as the winters setting sun
- 10 And now the Human Blood foamd high, I saw that Luvah & Vala
- Went down the Human Heart where Paradise & its joys abounded
- In jealous fears in fury & rage, & flames roll'd round their fervid feet
- And the vast form of Nature like a Serpent play'd before them
- And as they went in folding fires & thunders of the deep
- 15 Vala shrunk in like the dark sea that leaves its slimy banks
- And from her bosom Luvah fell far as the east & west
- And the vast form of Nature like a Serpent roll'd between.
- She ended. for [from] his wrathful throne burst forth the black hail storm
- Am I not God said Urizen. Who is Equal to me
- Do I not stretch the heavens abroad or fold them up like a garment 20
- He spoke mustering his heavy clouds around him black opake
- [ page 43 (III 109-39) ]
- Then thunders rolld around & lightnings darted to & fro
- His visage changd to darkness & his strong right hand came forth
- To cast Ahania to the Earth be siezd her by the hair
- And threw her from the steps of ice that froze around his throne
- 5 Saying Art thou also become like Vala. thus I cast thee out
- Shall the feminine indolent bliss. the indulgent self of weariness
- The passive idle sleep the enormous night & darkness of Death
- Set herself up to give her laws to the active masculine virtue
- Thou little diminutive portion that darst be a counterpart
- 10 Thy passivity thy laws of obedience & insincerity
- Are my abhorrence. Wherefore hast thou taken that fair form
- Whence is this power given to thee! once thou wast in my breast
- A sluggish current of dim waters. on whose verdant margin
- A cavern shaggd with horrid shades. dark cool & deadly. where
- 15 I laid my head in the hot noon after the broken clods
- Had wearied me. there I laid my plow & there my horses fed
- And thou hast risen with thy moist locks into a watry image
- Reflecting all my indolence my weakness & my death
- To weigh me down beneath the grave into non Entity
- 20 Where Luvah strives scorned by Vala age after age wandering
- Shrinking & shrinking from her Lord & calling him the Tempter
- And art thou also become like Vala thus I cast thee out.
- So loud in thunders spoke the King folded in dark despair
- And threw Ahania from his bosom obdurate She fell like lightning
- 25 Then fled the sons of Urizen from his thunderous throne petrific
- They fled to East & West & left the North & South of Heaven
- A crash ran thro the immense The bounds of Destiny were broken
- The bounds of Destiny crashd direful & the swelling Sea
- Burst from its bonds in whirlpools fierce roaring with Human voice
- 30 Triumphing even to the Stars at bright Ahanias fall
- Down from the dismal North the Prince in thunders & thick clouds
- [ page 44 (III 140-67) ]
- As when the thunderbolt down falleth on the appointed place
- Fell down down rushing ruining thundering shuddering
- Into the Caverns of the Grave & places of Human Seed
- Where the impressions of Despair & Hope enroot forever
- 5 A world of Darkness. Ahania fell far into Non Entity 5
- She Continued falling. Loud the Crash continud loud & Hoarse
- From the Crash roared a flame of blue sulphureous fire from the flame
- A dolorous groan that struck with dumbness all confusion
- Swallowing up the horrible din in agony on agony
- 10 Thro the Confusion like a crack across from immense to immense
- Loud strong a universal groan of death louder
- Than all the wracking elements deafend & rended worse
- Than Urizen & all his hosts in curst despair down rushing
- But from the Dolorous Groan one like a shadow of smoke appeard
- 15 And human bones rattling together in the smoke & stamping
- The nether Abyss & gnasshing in fierce despair. panting in sobs
- Thick short incessant bursting sobbing. deep despairing stamping struggling
- Struggling to utter the voice of Man struggling to take the features of Man. Struggling
- To take the limbs of Man at length emerging from the smoke
- 20 Of Urizen dashed in pieces from his precipitant fall
- Tharms reard up his hands & stood on the affrighted Ocean
- The dead reard up his Voice & stood on the resounding shore
- Crying. Fury in my limbs. destruction in my bones & marrow
- My skull riven into filaments. my eyes into sea jellies
- 25 Floating upon the tide wander bubbling & bubbling
- Uttering my lamentations & begetting little monsters
- Who sit mocking upon the little pebbles of the tide
- In all my rivers & on dried shells that the fish
- [ page 45 (III 168-99) ]
- Have quite forsaken. O fool fool to lose my sweetest bliss
- Where art thou Enion ah too near to cunning too far off
- And yet too near. Dashd down I send thee into distant darkness
- Far as my strength can hurl thee wander there & laugh & play
- 5 Among the frozen arrows they will tear thy tender flesh
- Fall off afar from Tharmas come not too near my strong fury
- Scream & fall off & laugh at Tharmas lovely summer beauty
- Till winter rends thee into Shivers as thou hast rended me
- So Tharmas bellowd oer the ocean thundring sobbing bursting
- 10 The bounds of Destiny were broken & hatred now began
- Instead of love to Enion. Enion blind & age bent
- Plungd into the cold billows living a life in midst of waters
- In terrors she witherd away to Entuthon Benithon
- A world of deep darkness where all things in horrors are rooted
- 15 These are the words of Enion heard from the cold waves of despair
- O Tharmas I had lost thee. & when I hoped I had found thee
- O Tharmas do not thou destroy me quite but let
- A little shadow. but a little showery form of Enion
- Be near thee loved Terror. let me still remain & then do thou
- 20 Thy righteous doom upon me. only let me hear thy voice
- Driven by thy rage I wander like a cloud into the deep
- Where never yet Existence came, there losing all my life
- I back return weaker & weaker, consume me not away
- In thy great wrath. tho I have sinned. tho I have rebelld
- 25 Make me not like the things forgotten as they had not been
- Make not the thing that loveth thee. a tear wiped away
- Tharmas replied riding on storms his voice of Thunder rolld
- Image of grief thy fading lineaments make my eyelids fail
- What have I done! both rage & mercy are alike to me
- 30 Looking upon thee Image of faint waters. I recoil
- From my fierce rage into thy semblance. Enion return
- Why does thy piteous face Evanish like a rainy cloud
- [ page 46 (III 200-11) ]
- Melting. a shower of falling tears. nothing but tears! Enion:
- Substanceless. voiceless, weeping. vanishd. nothing but tears! Enion
- Art thou for ever vanishd from the watry eyes of Tharmas
- Rage Rage shall never from my bosom. winds & waters of woe
- 5 Consuming all to the end consuming Love and Hope are ended
- For now no more remaind of Enion in the dismal air
- Only a voice eternal wailing in the Elements
- Where Enion, blind & age bent wanderd Ahania wanders now
- She wanders in Eternal fear of falling into the indefinite
- 10 For her bright eyes behold the Abyss. sometimes a little sleep
- Weighs down her eyelids then she falls then starting wakes in fears
- Sleepless to wander round repelld on the margin of Non Entity
- End of the Third Night
- * * *
- Notes
- VALA
- Night the Fourth
- [ page 47 ]
- But Tharmas rode on the dark Abyss. the voice of Tharmas rolld
- Over the heaving deluge. he saw Los & Enitharmon Emerge
- In strength & brightness from the Abyss his bowels yearnd over them
- They rose in strength above the heaving deluge. in mighty scorn
- 5 Red as the Sun in the hot morning of the bloody day
- Tharmas beheld them his bowels yearnd over them
- And he said Wherefore do I feel such love & pity
- Ah Enion Ah Enion Ah lovely lovely Enion
- How is this All my hope is gone for ever fled
- 10 Like a famishd Eagle Eyeless raging in the vast expanse
- Incessant tears are now my food. incessant rage & tears
- Deathless for ever now I wander seeking oblivion
- In torrents of despair in vain. for if I plunge beneath
- Stifling I live. If dashd in pieces from a rocky height
- 15 I reunite in endless torment. would I had never risen
- From deaths cold sleep beneath the bottom of the raging Ocean
- And cannot those who once have lovd. ever forget their Love?
- Are love & rage the same passion? they are the same in me
- Are those who love. like those who died. risen again from death
- 20 Immortal. in immortal torment. never to be deliverd
- Is it not possible that one risen again from Death
- Can die! When dark despair comes over [me] can I not
- Flow down into the sea & slumber in oblivion. Ah Enion
- [ page 48 IV 24-52]
- Deformd I see these lineaments of ungratified Desire
- The all powerful curse of an honest man be upon Urizen & Luvah
- But thou My Son Glorious in brightness comforter of Tharmas
- Go forth Rebuild this Universe beneath my indignant power
- 5 A Universe of Death & Decay. Let Enitharmons hands
- Weave soft delusive forms of Man above my watry world
- Renew these ruind souls of Men thro Earth Sea Air & Fire
- To waste in endless corruption. renew thou I will destroy
- Perhaps Enion may resume some little semblance
- 10 To ease my pangs of heart & to restore some peace to Tharmas
- Los answerd in his furious pride sparks issuing from his hair
- Hitherto shalt thou come. no further. here thy proud waves cease
- We have drunk up the Eternal Man by our unbounded power
- Beware lest we also drink up thee rough demon of the waters
- 15 Our God is Urizen the King. King of the Heavenly hosts
- We have no other God but he thou father of worms & clay
- And he is falln into the Deep rough Demon of the waters
- And Los remains God over all, weak father of worms & clay
- I know I was Urthona keeper of the gates of heaven
- 20 But now I am all powerful Los & Urthona is but my shadow
- Doubting stood Tharmas in the solemn darkness. his dim Eyest
- Swam in red tears. he reard his waves above the head of Los
- In wrath. but pitying back withdrew with many a sigh
- Now he resolvd to destroy Los & now his tears flowd down
- 25 In scorn stood Los red sparks of blighting from his furious head
- Flew over the waves of Tharmas. pitying Tharmas stayd his Waves
- For Enitharmon shriekd amain crying O my sweet world
- Built by the Architect divine whose love to Los & Enitharmon
- Thou rash abhorred Demon in thy fury hast oerthrown
- [ page 49 (IV 53-83) ]
- What Sovereign Architect said Tharmas dare my will controll
- For if I will I urge these waters. If I will they sleep
- In peace beneath my awful frown my will shall be my Law
- So Saying in a Wave he rap'd bright Enitharmon far
- 5 Apart from Los. but coverd her with softest brooding care
- On a broad wave in the warm west. balming her bleeding wound
- O how Los howld at the rending asunder all the fibres rent
- Where Enitharmon joind to his left side in griding pain
- He falling on the rocks bellowd his Dolor. till the blood
- 10 Stanch'd, then in ululation waild his woes upon the wind
- And Tharmas calld to the Dark Spectre who upon the Shores
- With dislocated Limbs had falln. The Spectre rose in pain
- A Shadow blue obscure & dismal. like a statue of lead
- Bent by its fall from a high tower the dolorous shadow rose
- 15 Go forth said Tharmas works of joy are thine obey & live
- So shall the spungy marrow issuing from thy splinterd bones
- Bonify. & thou shalt have rest when this thy labour is done
- Go forth bear Enitharmon back to the Eternal Prophet
- Build her a bower in the midst of all my dashing waves
- 20 Make first a resting place for Los & Enitharmon. then
- Thou shalt have rest. If thou refusest dashd abroad on all
- My waves. thy limbs shall separate in stench & rotting & thou
- Become a prey to all my demons of despair & hope
- The Spectre of Urthona seeing Enitharmon writhdt
- 25 His cloudy form in jealous fear & muttering thunders hoarse
- And casting round thick glooms. thus utterd his fierce pangs of heart
- Tharmas I know thee. how are we alterd our beauty decayd
- But still I know thee tho in this horrible ruin whelmd
- Thou once the mildest son of heaven art now become a Rage
- 30 A terror to all living things. think not that I am ignorant
- That thou art risen from the dead or that my power forgot
- [ page 50 ]
- I slumber here in weak repose. I well remember the Day
- The day of terror & abhorrencet
- When fleeing from the battle thou fleeting like the raven
- Of dawn outstretching an expanse where neer expanse had been
- 5 Drewst all the Sons of Beulah into thy dread vortex following
- Thy Eddying spirit down the hills of Beulah. All my sons
- Stood round me at the anvil where new heated the wedge
- Of iron glowd furious prepard for spades & mattocks
- Hearing the symphonies of war loud sounding All my sons
- 10 Fled from my side then pangs smote me unknown before. I saw
- My loins begin to break forth into veiny pipes & writhe
- Before me in the wind englobing trembling with strong vibrations
- The bloody mass began to animate. I bending over
- Wept bitter tears incessant. Still beholding how the piteous form
- 15 Dividing & dividing from my loins a weak & piteous
- Soft cloud of snow a female pale & weak I soft embracd
- My counter part & calld it Love I named her Enitharmon
- But found myself & her together issuing down the tide
- Which now our rivers were become delving thro caverns huge
- 20 Of goary blood strugg[l]ing to be deliverd from our bonds
- She strove in vain not so Urthona strove for breaking forth,
- A shadow blue obscure & dismal from the breathing Nostrils
- Of Enion I issued into the air divided from Enitharmon
- I howld in sorrow I beheld thee rotting upon the Rocks
- 25 I pitying hoverd over thee I protected thy ghastly corse
- From Vultures of the deep then wherefore shouldst thou rage
- Against me who thee guarded in the night of death from harm
- Tharmas replied. Art thou Urthona My friend my old companion,
- With whom I livd in happiness before that deadly night
- 30 When Urizen gave the horses of Light into the hands of Luvah
- Thou knowest not what Tharmas knows. O I could tell thee tales
- That would enrage thee as it has Enraged me even
- From Death in wrath & fury. But now come bear back
- Thy loved Enitharmon. For thou hast her here before thine Eyes
- [ page 51 ]
- But my sweet Enion is vanishd & I never more
- Shall see her unless thou O Shadow. wilt protect this Son
- Of Enion & him assist. to bind the fallen King
- Lest he should rise again from death in all his dreary power
- 5 Bind him, take Enitharmon for thy sweet reward while I
- In vain am driven on false hope. hope sister of despair
- Groaning the terror rose & drave his solid rocks before
- Upon the tide till underneath the feet of Los a World
- Dark dreadful rose & Enitharmon lay at Los's feet
- 10 The dolorous shadow joyd. weak hope appeard around his head
- Tharmas before Los stood & thus the Voice of Tharmas rolld
- Now all comes into the power of Tharmas. Urizen is falln
- And Luvah hidden in the Elemental forms of Life & Death
- Urthona is My Son O Los thou art Urthona & Tharmas
- 15 Is God. The Eternal Man is seald never to be deliverd
- I roll my floods over his body my billows & waves pass over him
- The Sea encompasses him & monsters of the deep are his companions
- Dreamer of furious oceans cold sleeper of weeds & shells
- Thy Eternal form shall never renew my uncertain prevails against thee
- 20 Yet tho I rage God over all. A portion of my Life
- That in Eternal fields in comfort wanderd with my flocks
- At noon & laid her head upon my wearied bosom at night
- She is divided She is vanishd even like Luvah & Valat
- O why did foul ambition sieze thee Urizen Prince of Light
- 25 And thee O Luvah prince of Love till Tharmas was divided
- And I what can I now behold but an Eternal Death
- Before my Eyes & an Eternal weary work to strive
- Against the monstrous forms that breed among my silent waves
- Is this to be A God far rather would I be a Man
- 30 To know sweet Science & to do with simple companions
- Sitting beneath a tent & viewing sheepfolds & soft pastures
- Take thou the hammer of Urthona rebuild these furnaces
- Dost thou refuse mind I the sparks that issue from thy hair
- [ page 52 ]
- I will compell thee to rebuild by these my furious waves
- Death choose or life thou strugglest in my waters, now choose life
- And all the Elements shall serve thee to their soothing flutes
- Their sweet inspiriting lyres thy labours shall administer
- 5 And they to thee only remit not faint not thou my son
- Now thou dost know what tis to strive against the God of waters
- So saying Tharmas on his furious chariots of the Deep
- Departed far into the Unknown & left a wondrous void
- Round Los. afar his waters bore on all sides round. with noise
- 10 Of wheels & horses hoofs & Trumpets Horns & Clarions
- Terrified Los beheld the ruins of Urizen beneath
- A horrible Chaos to his eyes. a formless unmeasurable Death
- Whirling up broken rocks on high into the dismal air
- And fluctuating all beneath in Eddies of molten fluid
- 15 Then Los with terrible hands siezd on the Ruind Furnaces
- Of Urizen. Enormous work: he builded them anew
- Labour of Ages in the Darkness & the war of Tharmas
- And Los formd Anvils of Iron petrific. for his blows
- Petrify with incessant beating many a rock. many a planet
- 20 But Urizen slept in a stoned stupor in the nether Abyss
- A dreamful horrible State in tossings on his icy bed
- Freezing to solid all beneath, his grey oblivious form
- Stretchd over the immense heaves in strong shudders. silent his voice
- In brooding contemplation stretching out from North to South
- 25 In mighty power. Round him Los rolld furious
- His thunderous wheels from furnace to furnace. tending diligent
- The contemplative terror. frightend in his scornful sphere
- Frightend with cold infectious madness. in his hand the thundering
- Hammer of Urthona. forming under his heavy hand the hours
- [ page 53 ]
- The days & years. in chains of iron round the limbs of Urizen
- Linkd hour to hour & day to night & night to day & year to year
- In periods of pulsative furor. mills he formd & works
- Of many wheels resistless in the power of dark Urthona
- 5 But Enitharmon wrapd in clouds waild loud. for as Los beat
- The anvils of Urthona link by link the chains of sorrow
- Warping upon the winds & whirling round in the dark deep
- Lashd on the limbs of Enitharmon & the sulphur fires
- Belchd from the furnaces wreathd round her. chaind in ceaseless fire
- 10 The lovely female howld & Urizen beneath deep groand
- Deadly between the hammers beating grateful to the Ears
- Of Los. absorbd in dire revenge he drank with joy the cries
- Of Enitharmon & the groans of Urizen fuel for his wrath
- And for his pity secret feeding on thoughts of cruelty
- 15 The Spectre wept at his dire labours when from Ladles huge
- He pourd the molten iron round the limbs of Enitharmon
- But when he pourd it round the bones of Urizen he laughd
- Hollow upon the hollow wind. his shadowy form obeying
- The voice of Los compelld he labourd round the Furnaces
- 20 And thus began the binding of Urizen day & night in fear
- Circling round the dark Demon with howlings dismay & sharp blightings
- The Prophet of Eternity beat on his iron links & links of brass
- And as he beat round the hurtling Demon. terrified at the Shapes
- Enslavd humanity put on he became what he beheld
- 25 Raging against Tharmas his God & uttering
- Ambiguous words blasphemous filld with envy firm resolvd
- On hate Eternal in his vast disdain he labourd beating
- The Links of fate link after link an endless chain of sorrows
- [ page 54 ]
- The Eternal Mind bounded began to roll eddies of wrath ceaseless
- Round & round & the sulphureous foam surgeing thick
- Settled a Lake bright & shining clear. White as the snow
- Forgetfulness dumbness necessity in chains of the mind lockd up
- 5 In fetters of ice shrinking. disorganizd rent from Eternity
- Los beat on his fetters & heated his furnaces
- And pourd iron sodor & sodor of brass
- Restless the immortal inchaind heaving dolorous
- Anguished unbearable till a roof shaggy wild inclosd
- 10 In an orb his fountain of thought
- In a horrible dreamful slumber like the linked chain
- A vast spine writhd in torment upon the wind
- Shooting paind. ribbs like a bending Cavern
- And bones of solidness froze over all his nerves of joy
- 15 A first age passed. a state of dismal woe
- From the Caverns of his jointed spine down sunk with fright
- A red round globe. hot burning. deep deep down into the Abyss
- Panting Conglobing trembling Shooting out ten thousand branches
- Around his solid bones & a Second Age passed over
- 20 In harrowing fear rolling his nervous brain shot branches
- On high into two little orbs hiding in two little caves
- Hiding carefully from the wind his eyes beheld the deep
- And a third age passed a State of dismal woe
- The pangs of hope began in heavy pain striving struggling
- 25 Two Ears in close volutions from beneath his orbs of vision
- Shot spiring out & petrified as they grew. And a Fourtht
- Age passed over & a State of dismal woe
- In ghastly torment sick hanging upon the wind
- Two nostrils bent down to the deeps—
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- And a fifth age passed & a state of dismal woe
- In ghastly torment sick. within his ribs bloated round
- A craving hungry cavern. Thence arose his channeld
- Throat. then like a red flame a tongue of hunger
- 5 And thirst appeard and a sixth age passed of dismal woe
- Enraged,& stifled with torment he threw his right arm to the north
- His left arm to the south shooting out in anguish deep
- And his feet stampd the nether abyss in trembling howling & dismay
- And a seventh age passed over & a state of dismal woe
- 10 The Council of God on high watching over the Body
- Of Man clothd in Luvahs robes of blood saw & wept
- Descending over Beulahs mild moon coverd regions
- The daughters of Beulah saw the Divine Vision they were comforted
- And as a Double female form loveliness & perfection of beauty
- 15 They bowd the head & worshippd & with mild voice spoke these words
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- Lord. Saviour if thou hadst been here our brother had not died
- And now we know that whatsoever thou wilt ask of God
- He will give it thee for we are weak women & dare not lift
- Our eyes to the Divine pavilions. therefore in mercy thou
- 5 Appearest clothd in Luvahs garments that we may behold thee
- And live. Behold Eternal Death is in Beulah Behold
- We perish & shall not be found unless thou grant a place
- In which we may be hidden under the Shadow of wings
- For if we who are but for a time & who pass away in winter
- 10 Behold these wonders of Eternity we shall consume
- Such were the words of Beulah of the Feminine Emanation
- The Empyrean groand throughout All Eden was darkend
- The Corse of Albion lay on the Rock the sea of Time & Spacet
- Beat round the Rock in mighty waves & as a Polypus
- 15 That vegetates beneath the Sea the limbs of Man vegetated
- In monstrous forms of Death a Human polypus of Death
- The Saviour mild & gentle bent over the corse of Death
- Saying If ye will Believe your Brother shall rise again
- And first he found the Limit of Opacity & namd it Satan
- 20 In Albions bosom for in every human bosom these limits stand
- And next he found the Limit of Contraction & namd it Adam
- While yet those beings were not born nor knew of good or Evil
- Then wondrously the Starry Wheels felt the divine hand. Limit
- Was put to Eternal Death Los felt the Limit & saw
- 25 The Finger of God touch the Seventh furnace in terror
- And Los beheld the hand of God over his furnaces
- Beneath the Deeps in dismal Darkness beneath immensity
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- In terrors Los shrunk from his task. his great hammer
- Fell from his hand his fires hid their strong limbs in smoke
- For with noises ruinous hurtlings & clashings & groans
- The immortal endur'd. tho bound in a deadly sleep
- 20 Pale terror siezd the Eyes of Los as he beat round
- The hurtling Demon. terrifid at the shapes
- Enslavd humanity put on he became what he beheld
- He became what he was doing he was himself transformd
- [The globe of life blood trembled Branching out into roots;
- 25 Fibrous, writhing upon the winds; Fibres of blood, milk and tears;
- In pangs, eternity on eternity. At length in tears & cries imbodied
- A female form trembling and pale Waves before his deathy face]
- Spasms siezd his muscular fibres writhing to & fro his pallid lips
- Unwilling movd as Urizen howld his loins wavd like the sea
- 30 At Enitharmons shriek his knees each other smote & then he lookd
- With stony Eyes on Urizen & then swift writhd his neckt
- Involuntary to the Couch where Enitharmon lay
- The bones of Urizen hurtle on the wind the bones of Los
- Twinge & his iron sinews bend like lead & fold
- 35 Into unusual forms dancing & howling stamping the Abyss 35
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- End of the Fourth Night
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- Notes
- VALA
- Night the Fifth
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- Infected Mad he dancd on his mountains high & dark as heaven
- Now fixd into one stedfast bulk his features stonify
- From his mouth curses & from his eyes sparks of blighting
- Beside the anvil cold he dancd with the hammer of Urthona
- 5 Terrific pale. Enitharmon stretchd on the dreary Earth
- Felt her immortal limbs freeze stiffning pale inflexible
- His feet shrink withring from the deep shrinking & withering
- And Enitharmon shrunk up all their fibres withring beneath
- As plants witherd by winter leaves & stems & roots decaying
- 10 Melt into thin air while the seed drivn by the furious wind
- Rests on the distant Mountains top. So Los & Enitharmon
- Shrunk into fixed space stood trembling on a Rocky cliff
- Yet mighty bulk & majesty & beauty remaind but unexpansive
- As far as highest Zenith from the lowest Nadir. so far shrunk
- 15 Los from the furnaces a Space immense & left the cold 15
- Prince of Light bound in chains of intellect among the furnaces
- But all the furnaces were out & the bellows had ceast to blow
- He stood trembling & Enitharmon clung around his knees
- Their senses unexpansive in one stedfast bulk remain
- 20 The night blew cold & Enitharmon shriekd on the dismal wind 20
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- Her pale hands cling around her husband & over her weak head
- Shadows of Eternal death sit in the leaden air
- But the soft pipe the flute the viol organ harp & cymbal
- And the sweet sound of silver voices calm the weary couch
- 5 Of Enitharmon but her groans drown the immortal harps
- Loud & more loud the living music floats upon the air
- Faint & more faint the daylight wanes. The wheels of turning darkness
- Began in solemn revolutions. Earth convulsd with rending pangs
- Rockd to & fro & cried sore at the groans of Enitharmon
- 10 Still the faint harps & silver voices calm the weary couch
- But from the caves of deepest night ascending in clouds of mist
- The winter spread his wide black wings across from pole to pole
- Grim frost beneath & terrible snow linkd in a marriage chain
- Began a dismal dance. The winds around on pointed rocks
- 15 Settled like bats innumerable ready to fly abroad
- The groans of Enitharmon shake the skies the labring Earth
- Till from her heart rending his way a terrible Child sprang forth
- In thunder smoke & sullen flames & howlings & fury & blood
- Soon as his burning Eyes were opend on the Abyss
- 20 The horrid trumpets of the deep bellowd with bitter blasts
- The Enormous Demons woke & howld around the new born king
- Crying Luvah King of Love thou art the King of rage & death
- Urizen cast deep darkness round him raging Luvah pourdt
- The spears of Urizen from Chariots round the Eternal tent
- 25 Discord began then yells & cries shook the wide firma[m]ent
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- Where is Sweet Vala gloomy prophet where the lovely form
- That drew the body of Man from heaven into this dark Abysselds
- Shew thy soul Vala shew thy bow & quiver of secret fires
- Draw thy bow Vala from the depths of hell thy black bow drawt
- 5 And twang the bow string to our howlings let thine arrows black
- Sing in the Sky as once they sang upon the hills of Light
- When dark Urthona wept in torment of the secret pain
- He wept & he divided & he laid his gloomy head
- Down on the Rock of Eternity on darkness of the deep
- 10 Torn by black storms & ceaseless torrents of consuming fire
- Within his breast his fiery sons chaind down & filld with cursings
- And breathing terrible blood & vengeance gnashing his teeth with pain
- Let loose the Enormous Spirit in the darkness of the deep
- And his dark wife that once fair crystal form divinely clear
- 15 Within his ribs producing serpents whose souls are flames of fire
- But now the times return upon thee Enitharmons womb
- Now holds thee soon to issue forth. Sound Clarions of war
- Call Vala from her close recess in all her dark deceit
- Then rage on rage shall fierce redound out of her crystal quiver
- 20 So sung the Demons round red Orc & round faint Enitharmon
- Sweat & blood stood on the limbs of Los in globes. his fiery Eyelids
- Faded. he rouzd he siezd the wonder in his hands & went
- Shuddring & weeping thro the Gloom & down into the deeps
- Enitharmon nursd her fiery child in the dark deeps
- 25 Sitting in darkness. over her Los mournd in anguish fierce
- Coverd with gloom. the fiery boy grew fed by the milk
- Of Enitharmon. Los around her builded pillars of iron
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- And brass & silver & gold fourfold in dark prophetic fear
- For now he feard Eternal Death & uttermost Extinction
- He builded Golgonooza on the Lake of Udan Adan
- Upon the Limit of Translucence then he builded Luban
- 5 Tharmas laid the Foundations & Los finishd it in howling woe
- But when fourteen summers & winters had revolved over
- Their solemn habitation Los beheld the ruddy boy
- Embracing his bright mother & beheld malignant fires
- In his young eyes discerning plain that Orc plotted his death
- 10 Grief rose upon his ruddy brows. a tightening girdle grew
- Around his bosom like a bloody cord. in secret sobs
- He burst it, but next morn another girdle succeeds
- Around his bosom. Every day he viewd the fiery youth
- With silent fear & his immortal cheeks grew deadly pale
- 15 Till many a morn & many a night passd over in dire woe
- Forming a girdle in the day & bursting it at night
- The girdle was formd by day by night was burst in twain
- Falling down on the rock an iron chain link by link lockd
- Enitharmon beheld the bloody chain of nights & days
- 20 Depending from the bosom of Los & how with griding pain
- He went each morning to his labours. with the spectre dark
- Calld it the chain of jealousy. Now Los began to speak
- His woes aloud to Enitharmon. since he could not hide
- His uncouth plague. He siezd the boy in his immortal hands
- 25 While Enitharmon followd him weeping in dismal woe
- Up to the iron mountains top & there the Jealous chain
- Fell from his bosom on the mountain. The Spectre dark
- Held the fierce boy Los naild him down binding around his limbs
- The accursed chain O how bright Enitharmon howld & cried
- 30 Over her son. Obdurate Los bound down her loved joy
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- The hammer of Urthona smote the rivets in terror. of brass
- Tenfold. the Demons rage flamd tenfold forth rending
- Roaring redounding. Loud Loud Louder & Louder & fird
- The darkness warring With the waves of Tharmas & Snows of Urizen
- 5 Crackling the flames went up with fury from the immortal demon
- Surrounded with flames the Demon grew loud howling in his fires
- Los folded Enitharmon in a cold white cloud in fear
- Then led her down into the deeps & into his labyrinth
- Giving the Spectre sternest charge over the howling fiend
- 10 Concenterd into Love of Parent Storgous Appetite Craving
- His limbs bound down mock at his chains for over them a flame
- Of circling fire unceasing plays to feed them with life & bring
- The virtues of the Eternal worlds ten thousand thousand spirits
- Of life lament around the Demon going forth & returningt
- 15 At his enormous call they flee into the heavens of heavens
- And back return with wine & food. Or dive into the deeps
- To bring the thrilling joys of sense to quell his ceaseless rage
- His eyes the lights of his large soul contract or else expand
- Contracted they behold the secrets of the infinite mountains
- 20 The veins of gold & silver & the hidden things of Vala
- Whatever grows from its pure bud or breathes a fragrant soul
- Expanded they behold the terrors of the Sun & Moon
- The Elemental Planets & the orbs of eccentric fire
- His nostrils breathe a fiery flame. his locks are like the forestst
- 25 Of wild beasts there the lion glares the tyger & wolf howl there
- And there the Eagle hides her young in cliffs & precipices
- His bosom is like starry heaven expanded all the stars rings
- Flow into rivers of delight. there the spontaneous flowers
- Drink laugh & sing. the grasshopper the Emmet & the Fly
- 30 The golden Moth builds there a house & spreads her silken bed
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- His loins inwove with silken fires are like a furnace fierce
- As the strong Bull in summer time when bees sing round the heath
- Where the herds low after the shadow & after the water spring
- The numrous flocks cover the mountain & shine along the valley
- 5 His knees are rocks of adamant & rubie & emerald
- Spirits of strength in Palaces rejoice in golden armour
- Armed with spear & shield they drink & rejoice over the slain
- Such is the Demon such his terror in the nether deep
- But when returnd to Golgonooza Los & Enitharmon
- 10 Felt all the sorrow Parents feel. they wept toward one another
- And Los repented that he bad chaind Orc upon the mountain
- And Enitharmons tears prevaild parental love returnd
- Tho terrible his dread of that infernal chain They rose
- At midnight hasting to their much beloved care
- 15 Nine days they traveld thro the Gloom of Entuthon Benithon
- Los taking Enitharmon by the hand led her along
- The dismal vales & up to the iron mountains top where Orc
- Howld in the furious wind he thought to give to Enitharmon
- Her son in tenfold joy & to compensate for her tears
- 20 Even if his own death resulted so much pity him paind
- But when they came to the dark rock & to the spectrous cave
- Lo the young limbs had strucken root into the rock & strong
- Fibres had from the Chain of Jealousy inwove themselves
- In a swift vegetation round the rock & round the Cave
- 25 And over the immortal limbs of the terrible fiery boy
- In vain they strove now to unchain. In vain with bitter tears
- To melt the chain of Jealousy. not Enitharmons death
- Nor the Consummation of Los could ever melt the chain
- Nor unroot the infernal fibres from their rocky bed
- 30 Nor all Urthonas strength nor all the power of Luvahs Bulls
- Tho they each morning drag the unwilling Sun out of the deep
- Could uproot the infernal chain. for it had taken root
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- Into the iron rock & grew a chain beneath the Earth
- Even to the Center wrapping round the Center & the limbs
- Of Orc entering with fibres. became one with him a living Chain
- Sustained by the Demons life. Despair & Terror & Woe & Rage
- 5 Inwrap the Parents in cold clouds as they bend howling over
- The terrible boy till fainting by his side the Parents fell
- Not long they lay Urthonas spectre found herbs of the pit
- Rubbing their temples he reviv'd them. all their lamentations
- I write not here but all their after life was lamentation
- 10 When satiated with grief they returnd back to Golgonooza
- Enitharmon on the road of Dranthon felt the inmost gate
- Of her bright heart burst open & again close with a deadly paint
- Within her heart Vala began to reanimate in bursting sobs
- And when the Gate was open she beheld that dreary Deept
- 15Where bright Ahania wept. She also saw the infernal roots
- Of the chain of Jealousy & felt the rendings of fierce howling Orc
- Rending the Caverns like a mighty wind pent in the Earth
- Tho wide apart as furthest north is from the furthest south
- Urizen trembled where he lay to hear the howling terror
- 20 The rocks shook the Eternal bars tuggd to & fro were rifted
- Outstretchd upon the stones of ice the ruins of his throne
- Urizen shuddring heard his trembling limbs shook the strong caves
- The Woes of Urizen shut up in the deep dens of Urthona
- Ah how shall Urizen the King submit to this dark mansion
- 25 Ah how is this! Once on the heights I stretchd my throne sublime
- The mountains of Urizen once of silver where the sons of wisdom dwelt
- And on whose tops the Virgins sang are rocks of Desolation
- My fountains once the haunt of Swans now breed the scaly tortoise
- The houses of my harpers are become a haunt of crows
- 30 The gardens of wisdom are become a field of horrid graves
- And on the bones I drop my tears & water them in vain
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- Once how I walked from my palace in gardens of delight
- The sons of wisdom stood around the harpers followd with harps
- Nine virgins clothd in light composd the song to their immortal voices
- And at my banquets of new wine my head was crownd with joy
- 5 Then in my ivory pavilions I slumberd in the noon
- And walked in the silent night among sweet smelling flowers
- Till on my silver bed I slept & sweet dreams round me hoverd
- But now my land is darkend & my wise men are departed
- My songs are turned to cries of Lamentationt
- 10 Heard on my Mountains & deep sighs under my palace roofs
- Because the Steeds of Urizen once swifter than the light
- Were kept back from my Lord & from his chariot of mercies
- O did I keep the horses of the day in silver pastures
- O I refusd the Lord of day the horses of his prince
- 15 O did I close my treasuries with roofs of solid stone
- And darken all my Palace walls with envyings & hate
- O Fool to think that I could hide from his all piercing eyes
- The gold & silver & costly stones his holy workmanship
- O Fool could I forget the light that filled my bright spheres
- 20 Was a reflection of his face who calld me from the deep
- I well remember for I heard the mild & holy voice
- Saying O light spring up & shine & I sprang up from the deept
- He gave to me a silver scepter & crownd me with a golden crown
- & said Go forth & guide my Son who wanders on the ocean
- 25 I went not forth. I hid myself in black clouds of my wrath
- I calld the stars around my feet in the night of councils dark
- The stars threw down their spears & fled naked away
- We fell. I siezd thee dark Urthona In my left hand falling
- I siezd thee beauteous Luvah thou art faded like a flower
- 30 And like a lilly is thy wife Vala witherd by winds
- When thou didst bear the golden cup at the immortal tables
- Thy children smote their fiery wings crownd with the gold of heaven
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- Thy pure feet stepd on the steps divine. too pure for other feet
- And thy fair locks shadowd thine eyes from the divine effulgence
- Then thou didst keep with Strong Urthona the living gates of heaven
- But now thou art bound down with him even to the gates of hell
- 5 Because thou gavest Urizen the wine of the Almighty
- For steeds of Light that they might run in thy golden chariot of pride
- I gave to thee the Steeds I pourd the stolen wine
- And drunken with the immortal draught fell from my throne sublime
- I will arise Explore these dens & find that deep pulsation
- 10 That shakes my caverns with strong shudders. perhaps this is the night
- Of Prophecy & Luvah hath burst his way from Enitharmon
- When Thought is closd in Caves. Then love shall shew its root in deepest Hell
- End of the Fifth Night
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- Notes
- VALA
- Night the Sixth
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- So Urizen arose & leaning on his Spear explord his dens
- He threw his flight thro the dark air to where a river flowd
- And taking off his silver helmet filled it & drank
- But when Unsatiated his thirst he assayd to gather more
- 5 Lo three terrific women at the verge of the bright flood
- Who would not suffer him to approach. but drove him back with storms
- Urizen knew them not & thus addressd the spirits of darkness
- Who art thou Eldest Woman sitting in thy clouds
- What is that name written on thy forehead? what art thou?
- 10 And wherefore dost thou pour this water forth in sighs & care
- She answerd not but filld her urn & pourd it forth abroad
- Answerest thou not said Urizen. then thou maist answer me
- Thou terrible woman clad in blue, whose strong attractive power
- Draws all into a fountain at the rock of thy attraction
- 15 With frowning brow thou sittest mistress of these mighty waters
- She answerd not but stretchd her arms & threw her limbs abroad
- Or wilt thou answer youngest Woman clad in shining greent
- With labour & care thou dost divide the current into fourt
- Queen of these dreadful rivers speak & let me hear thy voice
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- They reard up a wall of rocks and Urizen raisd his spear.
- They gave a scream, they knew their father Urizen knew his daughters
- They shrunk into their channels. dry the rocky strand beneath his feet
- Hiding themselves in rocky forms from the Eyes of Urizen
- 5 Then Urizen wept & thus his lamentation poured forth
- O horrible O dreadful state! those whom I loved best
- On whom I pourd the beauties of my light adorning them
- With jewels & precious ornament labourd with art divine
- Vests of the radiant colours of heaven & crowns of golden fire
- 10 I gave sweet lillies to their breasts & roses to their hair
- I taught them songs of sweet delight, I gave their tender voices
- Into the blue expanse & I invented with laborious art
- Sweet instruments of sound. in pride encompassing my Knees
- They pourd their radiance above all. the daughters of Luvah Envied
- 15 At their exceeding brightness & the sons of eternity sent them gifts
- Now will I pour my fury on them & I will reverse
- The precious benediction. for their colours of loveliness
- I will give blackness for jewels hoary frost for ornament deformity
- For crowns wreathd Serpents for sweet odors stinking corruptibility
- 20 For voices of delight hoarse croakings inarticulate thro frost
- For labourd fatherly care & sweet instruction. I will give
- Chains of dark ignorance & cords of twisted self conceit
- And whips of stern repentance & food of stubborn obstinacy
- That they may curse Tharmas their God & Los his adopted son
- 25 That they may curse & worship the obscure Demon of destruction
- That they may worship terrors & obey the violent
- Go forth sons of my curse Go forth daughters of my abhorrence
- Tharmas heard the deadly scream across his watry world
- And Urizens loud sounding voice lamenting on the wind
- 30 And he came riding in his fury. froze to solid were his waves
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- Silent in ridges he beheld them stand round Urizen
- A dreary waste of solid waters for the King of Light
- Darkend his brows with his cold helmet & his gloomy spear
- Darkend before him. Silent on the ridgy waves he took
- 5 His gloomy way before him Tharmas fled & flying fought
- Crying. What & who art thou Cold Demon. art thou Urizen
- Art thou like me risen again from death or art thou deathless
- If thou art he my desperate purpose hear & give me death
- For death to me is better far than life. death my desire
- 10 That I in vain in various paths have sought but still I live
- The Body of Man is given to me I seek in vain to destroy
- For still it surges forth in fish & monsters of the deeps
- And in these monstrous forms I Live in an Eternal woet
- And thou O Urizen art falln never to be deliverd
- 15 Withhold thy light from me for ever & I will withhold
- From thee thy food so shall we cease to be & all our sorrows
- End & the Eternal Man no more renew beneath our power
- If thou refusest in eternal flight thy beams in vain
- Shall pursue Tharmas & in vain shalt crave for food I will
- 20 Pour down my flight thro dark immensity Eternal falling
- Thou shalt pursue me but in vain till starvd upon the void
- Thou hangst a dried skin shrunk up weak wailing in the wind
- So Tharmas spoke but Urizen replied not. On his way
- He took. high bounding over hills & desarts floods & horrible chasms
- 25 Infinite was his labour without end his travel he strove
- In vain for hideous monsters of the deeps annoyd him sore
- Scaled & finnd with iron & brass they devourd the path before him
- Incessant was the conflict. On he bent his weary steps
- Making a path toward the dark world of Urthona. he rose
- 30 With pain upon the dreary mountains & with pain descended
- And saw their grizly fears & his eyes sickend at the sight
- The howlings gnashings groanings shriekings shudderings sobbings burstings
- Mingle together to create a world for Los. In cruel delight
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- Los brooded on the darkness. nor saw Urizen with a Globe of fire
- Lighting his dismal journey thro the pathless world of death
- Writing in bitter tears & groans in books of iron & brass
- The enormous wonders of the Abysses once his brightest joy
- 5 For Urizen beheld the terrors of the Abyss wandring among
- The ruind spirits once his children & the children of Luvah
- Scard at the sound of their own sigh that seems to shake the immense
- They wander Moping in their heart a Sun a Dreary moon
- A Universe of fiery constellations in their brain
- 10 An Earth of wintry woe beneath their feet & round their loinst
- Waters or winds or clouds or brooding lightnings & pestilential plagues
- Beyond the bounds of their own self their senses cannot penetrate
- As the tree knows not what is outside of its leaves & bark
- And yet it drinks the summer joy & fears the winter sorrow
- 15 So in the regions of the grave none knows his dark compeer
- Tho he partakes of his dire woes & mutual returns the pang
- The throb the dolor the convulsion in soul sickening woes
- The horrid shapes & sights of torment in burning dungeons & in
- Fetters of red hot iron some with crowns of serpents & some
- 20 With monsters girding round their bosoms, Some lying on beds of sulphur
- On racks & wheels he beheld women marching oer burning wastes
- Of Sand in bands of hundreds & of fifties & of thousands strucken with
- Lightnings which blazed after them upon their shoulders in their march
- In successive vollies with loud thunders swift flew the King of Light
- 25 Over the burning desarts Then the desarts passd. involvd in clouds
- Of smoke with myriads moping in the stifling vapours. Swift
- Flew the King tho flagd his powers labring. till over rocks
- And Mountains faint weary he wanderd. where multitudes were shut
- Up in the solid mountains & in rocks which heaved with their torments
- 30 Then came he among fiery cities & castles built of burning steel
- Then he beheld the forms of tygers & of Lions dishumanizd men
- Many in serpents & in worms stretchd out enormous length
- Over the sullen mould & slimy tracks obstruct his way
- Drawn out from deep to deep woven by ribbd
- 35 And scaled monsters or armd in iron shell or shell of brass
- Or gold a glittering torment shining & hissing in eternal pain
- Some [as] columns of fire or of water sometimes stretchd out in heighth
- Sometimes in length sometimes englobing wandering in vain seeking for easet
- His voice to them was but an inarticulate thunder for their Ears
- 40 Were heavy & dull & their eyes & nostrils closed up
- Oft he stood by a howling victim Questioning in words
- Soothing or Furious no one answerd every one wrapd up
- In his own sorrow howld regardless of his words, nor voice
- Of sweet response could he obtain tho oft assayd with tears
- 45 He knew they were his Children ruind in his ruind world
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- Oft would he stand & question a fierce scorpion glowing with gold
- In vain the terror heard not. then a lion he would Sieze
- By the fierce mane staying his howling course in vain the voicet
- Of Urizen vain the Eloquent tongue. A Rock a Cloud a Mountain
- 5 Were now not Vocal as in Climes of happy Eternity
- Where the lamb replies to the infant voice & the lion to the man of years
- Giving them sweet instructions Where the Cloud the River & the Field
- Talk with the husbandman & shepherd. But these attackd him sore
- Siezing upon his feet & rending the Sinews that in Caves
- 10 He hid to recure his obstructed powers with rest & oblivion
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- Here he had time enough to repent of his rashly threatend curse
- He saw them cursd beyond his Curse his soul melted with fear
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- He could not take their fetters off for they grew from the soul
- Nor could he quench the fires for they flamd out from the heart
- Nor could he calm the Elements because himself was Subject
- So he threw his flight in terror & pain & in repentant tears
- 15 When he had passd these southern terrors he approachd the East
- Void pathless beaten With iron sleet & eternal hail & raint
- No form was there no living thing & yet his way lay thro
- This dismal world. he stood a while & lookd back oer his former
- Terrific voyage. Hills & Vales of torment & despair
- 20 Sighing & Wiping a fresh tear. then turning round he threw
- Himself into the dismal void. falling he fell & fell
- Whirling in unresistible revolutions down & down
- In the horrid bottomless vacuity falling failing falling
- Into the Eastern vacuity the empty world of Luvah
- 25 The ever pitying one who seeth all things saw his fall
- And in the dark vacuity created a bosom of clayt
- When wearied dead he fell his limbs reposd in the bosom of slime
- As the seed falls from the sowers hand so Urizen fell & death
- Shut up his powers in oblivion. then as the seed shoots forth
- 30 In pain & sorrow. So the slimy bed his limbs renewd
- At first an infant weakness. periods passd he gatherd strength
- But still in solitude he sat then rising threw his flight
- Onward tho falling thro the waste of night & ending in death
- And in another resurrection to sorrow & weary travel
- 35 But still his books he bore in his strong hands & his iron pen
- For when he died they lay beside his grave & when he rose
- He siezd them with a gloomy smile for wrapd in his death clothes
- He hid them when he slept in death when he revivd the clothes
- Were rotted by the winds the books remaind still unconsumd
- 40 Still to be written & interleavd with brass & iron & gold
- Time after time for such a journey none but iron pens
- Can write And adamantine leaves recieve nor can the man who goes
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- The journey obstinate refuse to write time after time
- Endless had been his travel but the Divine hand him led
- For infinite the distance & obscurd by Combustions dire
- By rocky masses frowning in the abysses revolving erratic
- 5 Round Lakes of fire in the dark deep the ruins of Urizens world 5
- Oft would he sit in a dark rift & regulate his books
- Or sleep such sleep as spirits eternal wearied in his dark
- Tearful & sorrowful state. then rise look out & ponder
- His dismal voyage eyeing the next sphere tho far remote
- 10 Then darting into the Abyss of night his venturous limbs
- Thro lightnings thunders earthquakes & concussions fires & floods
- Stemming his downward fall labouring up against futurity
- Creating many a Vortex fixing many a Science in the deep
- And thence throwing his venturous limbs into the Vast unknown
- 15 Swift Swift from Chaos to chaos from void to void a road immense
- For when he came to where a Vortex ceasd to operate
- Nor down nor up remaind then if he turnd & lookd back
- From whence he came twas upward all. & if he turnd and viewd
- The unpassd void upward was still his mighty wandring
- 20 The midst between an Equilibrium grey of air serene
- Where he might live in peace & where his life might meet repose
- But Urizen said Can I not leave this world of Cumbrous wheels
- Circle oer Circle nor on high attain a void
- Where self sustaining I may view all things beneath my feet
- 25 Or sinking thro these Elemental wonders swift to fall
- I thought perhaps to find an End a world beneath of voidness
- Whence I might travel round the outside of this Dark confusion
- When I bend downward bending my bead downward into the deep
- Tis upward all which way soever I my course begin
- 30 But when A Vortex formd on high by labour & sorrow & care
- And weariness begins on all my limbs then sleep revives
- My wearied spirits waking then tis downward all which way
- So ever I my spirits turn no end I find of all
- O what a world is here unlike those climes of bliss
- 35 Where my sons gatherd round my knees O thou poor ruind world
- Thou horrible ruin once like me thou wast all glorious
- And now like me partaking desolate thy masters lot
- Art thou O ruin the once glorious heaven are these thy rocks
- Where joy sang in the trees & pleasure sported on the rivers
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- And laughter sat beneath the Oaks & innocence sported round
- Upon the green plains & sweet friendship met in palaces
- And books & instruments of song & pictures of delight
- Where are they whelmd beneath these ruins in horrible destruction
- 5 And if Eternal falling I repose on the dark bosom
- Of winds & waters or thence fall into a Void where air
- Is not down falling thro immensity ever & ever
- I lose my powers weakend every revolution till a death
- Shuts up my powers then a seed in the vast womb of darkness
- 10 I dwell in dim oblivion. brooding over me the Enormous worlds
- Reorganize me shooting forth in bones & flesh & blood
- I am regenerated to fall or rise at will or to remain
- A labourer of ages a dire discontent a living woe
- Wandring in vain. Here will I fix my foot & here rebuild
- 15 Here Mountains of Brass promise much riches in their dreadful bosoms
- So he began to dig form[ing] of gold silver & iron
- And brass vast instruments to measure out the immense & fix
- The whole into another world better suited to obey
- His will where none should dare oppose his will himself being King
- 20 Of All & all futurity be bound in his vast chain
- And the Sciences were fixd & the Vortexes began to operate
- On all the sons of men & every human soul terrified
- At the turning wheels of heaven shrunk away inward withring away
- Gaining a New Dominion over all his sons & Daughters
- 25 & over the Sons & daughters of Luvah in the horrible Abyss
- For Urizen lamented over them in a selfish lamentation
- Till a white woof coverd his cold limbs from head to feet
- Hair white as snow coverd him in flaky locks terrific
- Overspreading his limbs. in pride he wanderd weeping
- 30 Clothed in aged venerableness obstinately resolvd
- Travelling thro darkness & whereever he traveld a dire Web
- Followd behind him as the Web of a Spider dusky & cold
- Shivering across from Vortex to Vortex drawn out from his mantle of years
- A living Mantle adjoind to his life & growing from his Soul
- 35 And the Web of Urizen stre[t]chd direful shivring in clouds
- And uttering such woes such bursts such thunderings
- The eyelids expansive as morning & the Ears
- As a golden ascent winding round to the heavens of heavens
- Within the dark horrors of the Abysses lion or tyger or scorpion
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- For every one opend within into Eternity at will
- But they refusd because their outward forms were in the Abyss
- And the wing like tent of the Universe beautiful surrounding all
- Or drawn up or let down at the will of the immortal man
- 5 Vibrated in such anguish the eyelids quiverd
- Weak & Weaker their expansive orbs began shrinking
- Pangs smote thro the brain & a universal shriek
- Ran thro the Abysses rending the web torment on torment
- Thus Urizen in sorrows wanderd many a dreary way
- 10 Warring with monsters of the Deeps in his most hideous pilgrimage
- Till his bright hair scatterd in snows his skin barkd oer with wrinkles
- Four Caverns rooting downwards their foundations thrusting forth
- The metal rock & stone in ever painful throes of vegetation
- The Cave of Orc stood to the South a furnace of dire flames
- 15 Quenchless unceasing. In the west the Cave of Urizen
- For Urizen fell as the Midday sun falls down into the West
- North stood Urthonas stedfast throne a World of Solid darkness
- Shut up in stifling obstruction rooted in dumb despair
- The East was Void. But Tharmas rolld his billows in ceaseless eddies
- 20 Void pathless beat with Snows eternal & iron hail & raint
- All thro the caverns of fire & air & Earth, Seeking
- For Enions limbs nought finding but the black sea weed & sickning slime
- Flying away from Urizen that he might not give him food
- Above beneath on all sides round in the vast deep of immensity
- 25 That he might starve the sons & daughters of Urizen on the winds
- Making between horrible chasms into the vast unknown
- All these around the world of Los cast forth their monstrous births
- But in Eternal times the Seat of Urizen is in the South
- Urthona in the North Luvah in East Tharmas in West
- 30 And now he came into the Abhorred world of Dark Urthona
- By Providence divine conducted not bent from his own will
- Lest death Eternal should be the result for the Will cannot be violated
- Into the doleful vales where no tree grew nor river flowd
- Nor man nor beast nor creeping thing nor sun nor cloud nor star
- 35 Still he with his globe of fire immense in his venturous hand
- Bore on thro the Affrighted vales ascending & descending
- Oerwearied or in cumbrous flight he venturd oer dark rifts
- Or down dark precipices or climbd with pain and labour huge
- Till he beheld the world of Los from the Peaked rock of Urthona
- 40 And heard the howling of red Orc distincter & distincter 40
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- Redoubling his immortal efforts thro the narrow vales
- With difficulty down descending guided by his Ear
- And by his globe of fire he went down the Vale of Urthona
- Between the enormous iron walls built by the Spectre dark
- 5 Dark grew his globe reddning with mists & full before his path 5
- Striding across the narrow vale the Shadow of Urthona
- A spectre Vast appeard whose feet & legs with iron scaled
- Stampd the hard rocks expectant of the unknown wanderer
- Whom he had seen wandring his nether world when distant far
- 10 And watchd his swift approach collected dark the Spectre stood
- Beside hi[m] Tharmas stayd his flight & stood in stern defiance
- Communing with the Spectre who rejoicd along the vale
- Round his loins a girdle glowd with many colourd fires
- In his hand a knotted Club whose knots like mountains frownd
- 15 Desart among the Stars them withering with its ridges cold
- Black scales of iron arm the dread visage iron spikes instead
- Of hair shoot from his orbed scull. his glowing eyes
- Burn like two furnaces. he calld with Voice of Thunder
- Four winged heralds mount the furious blasts & blow their trumps
- 20 Gold Silver Brass & iron clangors clamoring rend the shores
- Like white clouds rising from the Vales his fifty two armies
- From the four Cliffs of Urthona rise glowing around the Spectre
- Four sons of Urizen the Squadrons of Urthona led in arms
- Of gold & silver brass & iron he knew his mighty sons
- 25 Then Urizen arose upon the wind back many a mile
- Retiring into his dire Web scattering fleecy snows
- As he ascended howling loud the Web vibrated strong
- From heaven to heaven from globe to globe. In vast excentric paths
- Compulsive rolld the Comets at his dread command the dreary way
- 30 Falling with wheel impetuous down among Urthonas vales
- And round red Orc returning back to Urizen gorgd with bloodt
- Slow roll the massy Globes at his command & slow oerwheel
- The dismal squadrons of Urthona. weaving the dire Web
- In their progressions & preparing Urizens path before him
- End of the Sixth Night
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- Notes
- VALA
- Night the Seventh
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- Then Urizen arose The Spectre fled & Tharmas fled
- The darkning Spectre of Urthona hid beneath a rock
- Tharmas threw his impetuous flight thro the deeps of immensity
- Revolving round in whirlpools fierce all round the cavernd worlds
- 5 But Urizen silent descended to the Caves of Orc & saw
- A Cavernd Universe of flaming fire the horses of Urizen
- Here bound to fiery mangers furious dash their golden hoofs
- Striking fierce sparkles from their brazen fetters. fierce his lions
- Howl in the burning dens his tygers roam ill the redounding smoke
- 10 In forests of affliction. the adamantine scales of justice
- Consuming in the raging lamps of mercy pourd in rivers
- The holy oil rages thro all the cavernd rocks fierce flames
- Dance on the rivers & the rocks howling & drunk with fury
- The plow of ages & the golden harrow wade thro fields
- 15 Of goary blood the immortal seed is nourishd for the slaughter
- The bulls of Luvah breathing fire bellow on burning pastures
- Round howling Orc whose awful limbs cast forth red smoke & fire
- That Urizen approachd not near but took his seat on a rock
- And rangd his books around him brooding Envious over Orc
- 20 Howling & rending his dark caves the awful Demon lay
- Pulse after pulse beat on his fetters pulse after pulse his spirit
- Darted & darted higher & higher to the shrine of Enitharmon
- As when the thunder folds himself in thickest clouds
- The watry nations couch & hide in the profoundest deeps
- 25 Then bursting from his troubled head with terrible visages & flaming hair
- His swift wingd daughters sweep across the vast black ocean
- Los felt the Envy in his limbs like to a blighted tree
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- For Urizen fixd in Envy sat brooding & coverd with snow
- His book of iron on his knees he tracd the dreadful letters
- While his snows fell & his storms beat to cool the flames of Orc
- Age after Age till underneath his heel a deadly root
- 5 Struck thro the rock the root of Mystery accursed shooting up
- Branches into the heaven of Los they pipe formd bending down
- Take root again whereever they touch again branching forth
- In intricate labyrinths oerspreading many a grizly deep
- Amazd started Urizen when he found himself compassd round
- 10 And high roofed over with trees. he arose but the stems
- Stood so thick he with difficulty & great pain brought
- His books out of the dismal shade. all but the book of iron
- Again he took his seat & rangd his Books aroundt
- On a rock of iron frowning over the foaming fires of Orc
- 15 And Urizen hung over Ore & viewd his terrible wrath
- Sitting upon an iron Crag at length his words broke forth
- Image of dread whence art thou whence is this most woful place
- Whence these fierce fires but from thyself No other living thing
- In all this Chasm I behold. No other living thing
- 20 Dare thy most terrible wrath abide Bound here to waste in pain
- Thy vital substance in these fires that issue new & new
- Around thee sometimes like a flood & sometimes like a rock
- Of living pangs thy horrible bed glowing with ceaseless fires
- Beneath thee & around Above a Shower of fire now beats
- 25 Moulded to globes & arrowy wedges rending thy bleeding limbs
- And now a whirling pillar of burning sands to overwhelm thee
- Steeping thy wounds in salts infernal & in bitter anguish
- And now a rock moves on the surface of this lake of fire
- To bear thee down beneath the waves in stifling despair
- 30 Pity for thee movd me to break my dark & long repose
- And to reveal myself before thee in a form of wisdom
- Yet thou dost laugh at all these tortures & this horrible place
- Yet throw thy limbs these fires abroad that back return upon thee
- While thou reposest throwing rage on rage feeding thyself
- 35 With visions of sweet bliss far other than this burning clime
- Sure thou art bathd in rivers of delight on verdant fields
- Walking in joy in bright Expanses sleeping on bright clouds
- With visions of delight so lovely that they urge thy rage
- Tenfold with fierce desire to rend thy chain & howl in fury
- 40 And dim oblivion of all woe & desperate repose
- Or is thy joy founded on torment which others bear for thee
- Orc answer'd Curse thy hoary brows. What dost thou in this deep
- Thy Pity I contemn scatter thy snows elsewhere
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- I rage in the deep for Lo my feet & hands are naild to the burning rock
- Yet my fierce fires are better than thy snows Shuddring thou sittest
- Thou art not chaind Why shouldst thou sit cold grovelling demon of woe
- In tortures of dire coldness now a Lake of waters deep
- 5 Sweeps over thee freezing to solid still thou sitst closd up
- In that transparent rock as if in joy of thy bright prison
- Till overburdend with its own weight drawn out thro immensity
- With a crash breaking across the horrible mass comes down
- Thundring & hail & frozen iron haild from the Element
- 10 Rends thy white hair yet thou dost fixd obdurate brooding sit
- Writing thy books. Anon a cloud filld with a waste of snows
- Covers thee still obdurate still resolvd & writing still
- Tho rocks roll oer thee tho floods pour tho winds black as the Seat
- Cut thee in gashes tho the blood pours down around thy ankles
- 15 Freezing thy feet to the hard rock still thy pen obdurate
- Traces the wonders of Futurity in horrible fear of the future
- I rage furious in the deep for lo my feet & hands are naild
- To the hard rock or thou shouldst feel my enmity & hate
- In all the diseases of man falling upon thy grey accursed front
- 20 Urizen answerd Read my books explore my Constellations
- Enquire of my Sons & they shall teach thee how to War
- Enquire of my Daughters who accursd in the dark depths
- Knead bread of Sorrow by my stern command for I am God
- Of all this dreadful ruin Rise O daughters at my Stern command
- 25 Rending the Rocks Eleth & Uveth rose & Ona rose
- Terrific with their iron vessels driving them across
- In the dim air they took the book of iron & placd above
- On clouds of death & sang their songs Kneading the bread of Orc
- Orc listend to the song compelld hungring on the cold wind
- 30 That swaggd heavy with the accursed dough. the hoar frost ragd
- Thro Onas sieve the torrent rain pourd from the iron pail
- Of Eleth & the icy hands of Uveth kneaded the bread
- The heavens bow with terror underneath their iron hands
- Singing at their dire work the words of Urizens book of iron
- 35 While the enormous scrolls rolld dreadful in the heavens above
- And still the burden of their song in tears was poured forth
- The bread is Kneaded let us rest O cruel father of children
- But Urizen remitted not their labours upon his rock
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- And Urizen Read in his book of brass in sounding tonest
- Listen O Daughters to my voice Listen to the Words of Wisdom
- So shall [ye] govern over all let Moral Duty tune your tongue
- But be your hearts harder than the nether millstone
- 5 To bring the shadow of Enitharmon beneath our wondrous tree
- That Los may Evaporate like smoke & be no more
- Draw down Enitharmon to the Spectre of Urthona
- And let him have dominion over Los the terrible shade
- Compell the poor to live upon a Crust of bread by soft mild arts
- 10 Smile when they frown frown when they smile & when a man looks pale
- With labour & abstinence say he looks healthy & happy
- And when his children Sicken let them die there are enough
- Born even too many & our Earth will be overrun
- Without these arts If you would make the poor live with temper
- 15 With pomp give every crust of bread you give with gracious cunning
- Magnify small gifts reduce the man to want a gift & then give with pomp
- Say he smiles if you hear him sigh If pale say he is ruddy
- Preach temperance say he is overgorgd & drowns his wit
- In strong drink tho you know that bread & water are all
- 20 He can afford Flatter his wife pity his children till we can
- Reduce all to our will as spaniels are taught with art
- Lo how the heart & brain are formed in the breeding womb
- Of Enitharmon how it buds with life & forms the bones
- The little heart the liver & the red blood in its labyrinths
- 25 By gratified desire by strong devouring appetite she fills
- Los with ambitious fury that his race shall all devour
- Then Orc cried Curse thy Cold hypocrisy. already round thy Tree
- In scales that shine with gold & rubies thou beginnest to weaken
- My divided Spirit Like a worm I rise in peace unbound
- 30 From wrath Now When I rage my fetters bind me more
- O torment O torment A Worm compelld. Am I a worm
- Is it in strong deceit that man is born. In strong deceit
- Thou dost restrain my fury that the worm may fold the tree
- Avaunt Cold hypocrite I am chaind or thou couldst not use me thus
- 35 The Man shall rage bound with this Chain the worm in silence creep
- Thou wilt not cease from rage Grey Demon silence all thy storms
- Give me example of thy mildness King of furious hail storms
- Art thou the cold attractive power that holds me in this chain
- I well remember how I stole thy light & it became fire
- 40 Consuming. Thou Knowst me now O Urizen Prince of Light
- And I know thee is this the triumph this the Godlike State
- That lies beyond the bounds of Science in the Grey obscure
- Terrified Urizen heard Orc now certain that he was Luvah
- And Orc began to Organize a Serpent body
- 45 Despising Urizens light & turning it into flaming fire
- Recieving as a poisond Cup Recieves the heavenly wine
- And turning affection into fury & thought into abstractiont
- A Self consuming dark devourer rising into the heavens
- Urizen envious brooding sat & saw the secret terror
- 50 Flame high in pride & laugh to scorn the source of his deceit
- Nor knew the source of his own but thought himself the Sole author
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- Of all his wandering Experiments in the horrible Abyss
- He knew that weakness stretches out in breadth & length he knew
- That wisdom reaches high & deep & therefore he made Orc
- In Serpent form compelld stretch out & up the mysterious tree
- 5 He sufferd him to Climb that he might draw all human forms
- Into submission to his will nor knew the dread result
- Los sat in showers of Urizen watching cold Enitharmon
- His broodings rush down to his feet producing Eggs that hatching
- Burst forth upon the winds above the tree of Mystery
- 10 Enitharmon lay on his knees. Urizen tracd his Verses
- In the dark deep the dark tree grew. her shadow was drawn down
- Down to the roots it wept over Orc. the Shadow of Enitharmon
- Los saw her stretchd the image of death upon his witherd valleys
- Her Shadow went forth & returnd Now she was pale as Snow
- 15 When the mountains & hills are coverd over & the paths of Men shut up
- But when her spirit returnd as ruddy as a morning when
- The ripe fruit blushes into joy in heavens eternal halls
- Sorrow shot thro him from his feet it shot up to his head
- Like a cold night that nips the root & shatters off the leaves
- 20 Silent he stood oer Enitharmon watching her pale face
- He spoke not he was Silent till he felt the cold disease
- Then Los mournd on the dismal wind in his jealous lamentation
- Why can I not Enjoy thy beauty Lovely Enitharmon
- When I return from clouds of Grief in the wandring Elements
- 25 Where thou in thrilling joy in beaming summer loveliness
- Delectable reposest ruddy in my absence flaming with beauty
- Cold pale in sorrow at my approach trembling at my terrific
- Forehead & eyes thy lips decay like roses in the spring
- How art thou Shrunk thy grapes that burst in summers vast Excess
- 30 Shut up in little purple covering faintly bud & die
- Thy olive trees that pourd down oil upon a thousand hills
- Sickly look forth & scarcely stretch their branches to the plain
- Thy roses that expanded in the face of glowing morn
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- Hid in a little silken veil scarce breathe & faintly shine
- Thy lilies that gave light what time the morning looked forth
- Hid in the Vales faintly lament & no one hears their voice
- All things beside the woful Los enjoy the delights of beauty
- 5 Once how I sang & calld the beasts & birds to their delights
- Nor knew that I alone exempted from the joys of love
- Must war with secret monsters of the animating worlds
- O that I had not seen the day then should I be at rest
- Nor felt the stingings of desire nor longings after life
- 10 For life is Sweet to Los the wretched to his winged woes
- Is given a craving cry that they may sit at night on barren rocks
- And whet their beaks & snuff the air & watch the opening dawn
- And Shriek till at the smells of blood they stretch their boney wings
- And cut the winds like arrows shot by troops of Destiny
- 15 Thus Los lamented in the night unheard by Enitharmon
- For the Shadow of Enitharmon descended down the tree of Mystery
- The Spectre saw the Shade Shivering over his gloomy rocks
- Beneath the tree of Mystery which in the dismal Abyss
- Began to blossom in fierce pain shooting its writhing buds
- 20 In throes of birth & now the blossoms falling shining fruit
- Appeard of many colours & of various poisonous qualities
- Of Plagues hidden in shining globes that grew on the living tree
- The Spectre of Urthona saw the Shadow of Enitharmon
- Beneath the Tree of Mystery among the leaves & fruit
- 25 Reddning the Demon strong prepard the poison of sweet Love
- He turnd from side to side in tears he wept & he embracd
- The fleeting image & in whispers mild wood the faint shade
- Loveliest delight of Men. Enitharmon shady hiding
- In secret places where no eye can trace thy watry way
- 30 Have I found thee have I found thee tremblest thou in fear
- Because of Orc because he rent his discordant way
- From thy sweet loins of bliss. red flowd thy blood
- Pale grew thy face lightnings playd around thee thunders hoverd
- Over thee, & the terrible Orc rent his discordant wayt
- 35 But the next joy of thine shall be in sweet delusion
- And its birth in fainting & sleep & Sweet delusions of Vala
- The Shadow of Enitharmon answerd Art thou terrible Shade
- Set over this sweet boy of mine to guard him lest he rend
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- His mother to the winds of heaven Intoxicated with
- The fruit of this delightful tree. I cannot flee away
- From thy embrace else be assurd so horrible a form
- Should never in my arms repose. now listen I will tell
- 5 Thee Secrets of Eternity which neer before unlockd
- My golden lips nor took the bar from Enitharmons breast
- Among the Flowers of Beulah walkd the Eternal Man & Saw
- Vala the lilly of the desart. melting in high noon
- Upon her bosom in sweet bliss he fainted Wonder siezd
- 10 All heaven they saw him dark. they built a golden wall
- Round Beulah There he reveld in delight among the Flowers
- Vala was pregnant & brought forth Urizen Prince of Light
- First born of Generation. Then behold a wonder to the Eyes
- Of the now fallen Man a double form Vala appeard. A Male
- 15 And female shuddring pale the Fallen Man recoild
- From the Enormity & calld them Luvah & Vala. turning down
- The vales to find his way back into Heaven but found none
- For his frail eyes were faded & his ears heavy & dull
- Urizen grew up in the plains of Beulah Many Sons
- 20 And many daughters flourishd round the holy Tent of Man
- Till he forgot Eternity delighted in his sweet joy
- Among his family his flocks & herds & tents & pastures
- But Luvah close conferrd with Urizen in darksom night
- To bind the father & enslave the brethren Nought he knew
- 25 Of sweet Eternity the blood flowd round the holy tent & rivn
- From its hinges uttering its final groan all Beulah fell
- In dark confusion mean time Los was born & Enitharmon
- But how I know not then forgetfulness quite wrapd me up
- A period nor do I more remember till I stood
- 30 Beside Los in the Cavern dark enslavd to vegetative forms
- According to the Will of Luvah who assumd the Place
- Of the Eternal Man & smote him. But thou Spectre dark
- Maist find a way to punish Vala in thy fiery South
- To bring her down subjected to the rage of my fierce boy
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- The Spectre said. Thou lovely Vision this delightful Tree
- Is given us for a Shelter from the tempests of Void & Solid
- Till once again the morn of ages shall renew upon us
- To reunite in those mild fields of happy Eternity
- 5 Where thou & I in undivided Essence walkd about
- Imbodied. thou my garden of delight & I the spirit in the garden
- Mutual there we dwelt in one anothers joy revolving
- Days of Eternity with Tharmas mild & Luvah sweet melodious
- Upon our waters. This thou well rememberest listen I will tell
- 10 What thou forgettest. They in us & we in them alternate Livd
- Drinking the joys of Universal Manhood. One dread morn
- Listen O vision of Delight One dread morn of goary blood
- The manhood was divided for the gentle passions making way
- Thro the infinite labyrinths of the heart & thro the nostrils issuing
- 15 In odorous stupefaction stood before the Eyes of Man
- A female bright. I stood beside my anvil dark a mass
- Of iron glowd bright prepard for spades & plowshares. sudden down
- I sunk with cries of blood issuing downward in the veins
- Which now my rivers were become rolling in tubelike formst
- 20 Shut up within themselves descending down I sunk along
- The goary tide even to the place of seed & there dividing
- I was divided in darkness & oblivion thou an infant woe
- And I an infant terror in the womb of Enion
- My masculine spirit scorning the frail body issud forth
- 25 From Enions brain In this deformed form leaving thee there
- Till times passd over thee but still my spirit returning hoverd
- And formd a Male to be a counterpart to thee O Love
- Darkend & Lost In due time issuing forth from Enions womb
- Thou & that demon Los wert born Ah jealousy & woe
- 30 Ah poor divided dark Urthona now a Spectre wandering
- The deeps of Los the Slave of that Creation I created
- I labour night & day for Los but listen thou my vision
- I view futurity in thee I will bring down soft Vala
- To the embraces of this terror & I will destroy
- 35 That body I created then shall we unite again in bliss
- Thou knowest that the Spectre is in Every Man insane brutish
- Deformd that I am thus a ravening devouring lust continually
- Craving & devouring but my Eyes are always upon thee O lovely
- Delusion & I cannot crave for any thing but thee not so
- 40 The spectres of the Dead for I am as the Spectre of the Living
- For till these terrors planted round the Gates of Eternal life
- Are driven away & annihilated we never can repass the Gates
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- Astonishd filld with tears the spirit of Enitharmon beheld
- And heard the Spectre bitterly she wept Embracing ferventt
- Her once lovd Lord now but a Shade herself also a shade
- Conferring times on times among the branches of that Tree
- 5 Thus they conferrd among the intoxicating fumes of Mystery 5
- Till Enitharmons shadow pregnant in the deeps beneath
- Brought forth a wonder horrible. While Enitharmon shriekd
- And trembled thro the Worlds above Los wept his fierce soul was terrifid
- At the shrieks of Enitharmon at her tossings nor could his eyes percieve
- 10 The cause of her dire anguish for she lay the image of Death
- Movd by strong shudders till her shadow was deliverd then she ran
- Raving about the upper Elements in maddning fury
- She burst the Gates of Enitharmons heart with direful Crash
- Nor could they ever be closd again the golden hinges were broken
- 15 And the gates broke in sunder & their ornaments defacd
- Beneath the tree of Mystery for the immortal shadow shuddering
- Brought forth this wonder horrible a Cloud she grew & grew
- Till many of the dead burst forth from the bottoms of their tombs
- In male forms without female counterparts or Emanations
- 20 Cruel and ravening with Enmity & Hatred & War
- In dreams of Ulro dark delusive drawn by the lovely shadowt
- The Spectre terrified gave her Charge over the howling Orc
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- 15 But in the deeps beneath the Roots of Mystery in darkest night
- Where Urizen sat on his rock the Shadow brooded
- Urizen saw & triumphd & he cried to his warriors
- The time of Prophecy is now revolvd & all
- This Universal Ornament is mine & in my hands
- 20 The ends of heaven like a Garment will I fold them round me
- Consuming what must be consumd then in power & majesty
- I will walk forth thro those wide fields of endless Eternity
- A God & not a Man a Conqueror in triumphant glory
- And all the Sons of Everlasting shall bow down at my feet
- 25 First Trades & Commerce ships & armed vessels he builded laborious
- To swim the deep & on the Land children are sold to trades
- Of dire necessity still laboring day & night till all
- Their life extinct they took the spectre form in dark despair
- And slaves in myriads in ship loads burden the hoarse sounding deep
- 30 Rattling with clanking chains the Universal Empire groans
- And he commanded his Sons found a Center in the Deep
- And Urizen laid the first Stone & all his myriads
- Builded a temple in the image of the human heart
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- And in the inner part of the Temple wondrous workmanship
- They formd the Secret place reversing all the order of delight
- That whosoever enterd into the temple might not behold
- The hidden wonders allegoric of the Generations
- 5 Of secret lust when hid in chambers dark the nightly harlot
- Plays in Disguise in whisperd hymn & mumbling prayer The priests
- He ordaind & Priestesses clothd in disguises beastial
- Inspiring secrecy & lamps they bore intoxicating fumes
- Roll round the Temple & they took the Sun that glowd oer Los
- 10 And with immense machines down rolling. the terrific orb
- Compell'd. The Sun reddning like a fierce lion in his chains
- Descended to the sound of instruments that drownd the noise
- Of the hoarse wheels & the terrific howlings of wild beasts
- That dragd the wheels of the Suns chariot & they put the Sun
- 15 Into the temple of Urizen to give light to the Abyss
- To light the War by day to hide his secret beams by night
- For he divided day & night in different orderd portions
- The day for war the night for secret religion in his templet
- Los reard his mighty stature on Earth stood his feet. Above
- 20 The moon his furious forehead circled with black bursting thunders
- His naked limbs glittring upon the dark blue sky his knees
- Bathed in bloody clouds. his loins in fires of war where spears
- And swords rage where the Eagles cry & the Vultures laugh saying
- Now comes the night of Carnage now the flesh of Kings & Princes
- 25 Pamperd in palaces for our food the blood of Captains nurturd
- With lust & murder for our drink the drunken Raven shall wander
- All night among the slain & mock the wounded that groan in the field
- Tharmas laughd furious among the Banners clothd in blood
- Crying As I will I rend the Nations all asunder rending
- 30 The People, vain their combinations I will scatter them
- But thou O Son whom I have crowned and inthrond thee Strong
- I will preserve tho Enemies arise around thee numberless
- I will command my winds & they shall scatter them or call
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- My Waters like a flood around thee fear not trust in me
- And I will give thee all the ends of heaven for thy possession
- In war shalt thou bear rule in blood shalt thou triumph for me
- Because in times of Everlasting I was rent in sunder
- 5 And what I loved best was divided among my Enemies
- My little daughters were made captives & I saw them beaten
- With whips along the sultry sands. I heard those whom I lovdt
- Crying in secret tents at night & in the morn compelld
- To labour & behold my heart sunk down beneath
- 10 In sighs & sobbings all dividing till I was divided
- In twain & lo my Crystal form that lived in my bosom
- Followd her daughters to the fields of blood they left me naked
- Alone & they refusd to return from the fields of the mighty
- Therefore I will reward them as they have rewarded me
- 15 I will divide them in my anger & thou O my King
- Shalt gather them from out their graves & put thy fetter on them
- And bind them to thee that my crystal form may come to me
- So cried the Demon of the Waters in the Clouds of Los
- Outstretchd upon the hills lay Enitharmon clouds & tempests
- 20 Beat round her head all night all day she riots in Excess
- But night or day Los follows War & the dismal moon rolls over her
- That when Los warrd upon the South reflected the fierce fires
- Of his immortal head into the North upon faint Enitharmon
- Red rage the furies of fierce Orc black thunders roll round Los
- 25 Flaming his head like the bright sun seen thro a mist that magnifies
- His disk into a terrible vision to the Eyes of trembling mortals
- And Enitharmon trembling & in fear utterd these words
- I put not any trust in thee nor in thy glittering scales
- Thy eyelids are a terror to me & the flaming of thy crest
- 30 The rushing of thy Scales confound me thy hoarse rushing scales
- And if that Los had Dot built me a tower upon a rock
- I must have died in the dark desart among noxious worms
- How shall I flee how shall I flee into the tower of Los
- My feet are turned backward & my footsteps slide in clay
- 35 And clouds are closd around my tower my arms labour in vain
- Does not the God of waters in the wracking Elements
- Love those who hate rewarding with hate the Loving Soul
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- And must not I obey the God thou Shadow of Jealousy
- I cry the watchman heareth not I pour my voice in roarings
- Watchman the night is thick & darkness cheats my rayie sight
- Lift up Lift up O Los awake my watchman for he sleepeth
- 5 Lift up Lift up Shine forth O Light watchman thy light is out
- O Los unless thou keep my tower the Watchman will be slain
- So Enitharmon cried upon her terrible Earthy bed
- While the broad Oak wreathd his roots round her forcing his dark way
- Thro caves of death into Existence The Beech long limbd advancd
- 10 Terrific into the paind heavens The fruit trees humanizing
- Shewd their immortal energies in warlike desperation
- Rending the heavens & earths & drinking blood in the hot battle
- To feed their fruit to gratify their hidden sons & daughters
- That far within the close recesses of their secret palaces
- 15 Viewd the vast war & joyd wishing to vegetate
- Into the Worlds of Enitharmon Loud the roaring winds
- Burdend with clouds howl round the Couch sullen the wooly sheep
- Walks thro the battle Dark & fierce the Bull his rage
- Propagates thro the warring Earth The Lion raging in flames
- 20 The Tyger in redounding smoke The Serpent of the woods
- And of the waters & the scorpion of the desart irritate
- With harsh songs every living soul. The Prester Serpent runs
- Along the ranks crying Listen to the Priest of God ye warriors
- This Cowl upon my head he placd in times of Everlasting
- 25 And said Go forth & guide my battles. like the jointed spine
- Of Man I made thee when I blotted Man from life & light
- Take thou the seven Diseases of Man store them for times to come
- In store houses in secret places that I will tell the[e] of
- To be my great & awful curses at the time appointed
- 30 The Prester Serpent ceasd the War song sounded loud & strong
- Thro all the heavens Urizens Web vibrated torment on torment
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- Thus in the Caverns of the Grave & Places of human seedt
- The nameless shadowy Vortex stood before the face of Orc
- The Shadow reard her dismal head over the flaming youth
- With sighs & howling & deep sobs that he might lose his rage
- 5 And with it lose himself in meekness she embracd his fire
- As when the Earthquake rouzes from his den his shoulders huge
- Appear above the crumb[l]ing Mountain. Silence waits around him
- A moment then astounding horror belches from the Center
- The fiery dogs arise the shoulders huge appear
- 10 So Orc rolld round his clouds upon the deeps of dark Urthona 1
- Knowing the arts of Urizen were Pity & Meek affection t
- And that by these arts the Serpent form exuded from his limbs
- Silent as despairing love & strong as Jealousy
- Jealous that she was Vala now become Urizens harlot
- 15 And the Harlot of Los & the deluded harlot of the Kings of Earth
- His soul was gnawn in sunder
- The hairy shoulders rend the links free are the wrists of fire
- Red rage redounds he rouzd his lions from his forests black
- They howl around the flaming youth rending the nameless shadow
- 20 And running their immortal course thro solid darkness borne
- Loud sounds the war song round red Orc in his [? triumphant] fury
- And round the nameless shadowy Female in her howling terror
- When all the Elemental Gods joind in the wondrous Song
- Sound the War trumpet terrific Souls clad in attractive steel
- 25 Sound the shrill fife serpents of war. I hear the northern drum
- Awake, I hear the flappings of the folding banners
- The dragons of the North put on their armour
- Upon the Eastern sea direct they take their course
- The glittring of their horses trapping stains the vault of night
- 30 Stop we the rising of the glorious King. spur spur your clouds
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- Of death O northern drum awake O hand of iron sound
- The northern drum. Now give the charge! bravely obscurd!
- With darts of wintry hail. Again the black bow draw
- Again the Elemental Strings to your right breasts draw
- 5And let the thundring drum speed on the arrows black
- The arrows flew from cloudy bow all day. till blood
- From east to west flowd like the human veins in rivers
- Of life upon the plains of death & valleys of despair
- Now sound the clarions of Victory now strip the slain
- 10clothe yourselves in golden arms brothers of war
- They sound the clarions strong they chain the howling captives
- they give the Oath of blood They cast the lots into the helmet,
- They vote the death of Luvah & they naild him to the tree
- They piercd him with a spear & laid him in a sepulcher
- 15To die a death of Six thousand years bound round with desolation
- The sun was black & the moon rolld a useless globe thro heaven
- Then left the Sons of Urizen the plow & harrow the loom
- The hammer & the Chisel & the rule & compasses
- They forgd the sword the chariot of war the battle ax
- 20The trumpet fitted to the battle & the flute of summer
- And all the arts of life they changd into the arts of death
- The hour glass contemnd because its simple workmanship
- Was as the workmanship of the plowman & the water wheel
- That raises water into Cisterns broken & burnd in fire
- 25Because its workmanship was like the workmanship of the Shepherd
- And in their stead intricate wheels invented Wheel without wheel
- To perplex youth in their outgoings & to bind to labours
- Of day & night the myriads of Eternity. that they might file
- And polish brass & iron hour after hour laborious workmanship
- 30Kept ignorant of the use that they might spend the days of wisdom
- In sorrowful drudgery to obtain a scanty pittance of bread
- In ignorance to view a small portion & think that All
- And call it Demonstration blind to all the simple rules of life
- Now now the Battle rages round thy tender limbs O Vala
- 35Now smile among thy bitter tears now put on all thy beauty
- Is not the wound of the sword Sweet & the broken bone delightful
- Wilt thou now smile among the slain when the wounded groan in the field
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- Life up thy blue eyes Vala & put on thy sapphire shoes
- O Melancholy Magdalen behold the morning breaks
- Gird on thy flaming Zone. descend into the Sepulcher
- Scatter the blood from thy golden brow the tears from thy silver locks
- 5Shake off the waters from thy wings & the dust from thy white garments
- Remember all thy feigned terrors on the secret Couch
- When the sun rose in glowing morn with arms of mighty hosts
- Marching to battle who was wont to rise with Urizens harpst
- Girt as a Sower with his seed to scatter life abroad
- 10Arise O Vala bring the bow of Urizen bring the swift arrows of light
- How ragd the golden horses of Urizen bound to the chariot of Love
- Compelld to leave the plow to the Ox to snuff up the winds of desolation
- To trample the corn fields in boastful neighings. this is no gentle harp
- This is no warbling brook nor Shadow of a Myrtle tree
- 15But blood & wounds & dismal cries & clarions of war
- And hearts laid open to the light by the broad grizly sword
- And bowels hidden in hammerd steel rippd forth upon the Groundt
- Call forth thy Smiles of soft deceit call forth thy cloudy tears
- We hear thy sighs in trumpets shrill when Morn shall blood renew
- 20So sung the demons of the deep the Clarions of war blew loud
- Orc rent her & his human form consumd in his own fires
- Mingled with her dolorous members strewn thro the Abyss
- She joyd in all the Conflict Gratified & drinking tears of woe
- No more remaind of Orc but the Serpent round the tree of Mystery
- 25The form of Orc was gone he reard his serpent bulk among
- The stars of Urizen in Power rending the form of lifet
- Into a formless indefinite & strewing her on the Abyss
- Like clouds upon the winter sky broken with winds & thunders
- This was to her Supreme delight The Warriors mournd disappointed
- 30They go out to war with Strong Shouts & loud Clarions O Pity
- They return with lamentations mourning & weeping
- Invisible or visible drawn out in length or stretchd in breadth
- The Shadowy Female varied in the War in her delight
- Howling in discontent black & heavy uttering brute sounds
- 35Wading thro fens among the slimy weeds making Lamentations
- To decieve Tharmas in his rage to soothe his furious soul
- To stay him in his flight that Urizen might live tho in pain
- He said Art thou bright Enion is the Shadow of hope returnd
- And She said Tharmas I am Vala bless thy innocent face
- 40Doth Enion avoid the sight of thy blue watry eyes
- Be not perswaded that the air knows this or the falling dew
- Tharmas replid O Vala once I livd in a garden of delight
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- I wakend Enion in the Morning & she turnd away
- Among the apple trees & all the gardens of delight
- Swam like a dream before my eyes I went to seek the steps
- Of Enion in the gardens & the shadows compassd me
- 5And closd me in a watry world of woe where Enion stood
- Trembling before me like a shadow like a mist like air
- And she is gone & here alone I war with darkness & death
- I hear thy voice but not thy form see. thou & all delight
- And life appear & vanish mocking me with shadows of false hope
- 10 Hast thou forgot that the air listens thro all its districts telling
- The subtlest thoughts shut up from light in chambers of the Moon
- Tharmas. The Moon has chambers where the babes of love lie hid
- And whence they never can be brought in all Eternity
- Unless exposd by their vain parents. Lo him whom I love
- 15Is hidden from me & I never in all Eternity
- Shall see him Enitharmon & Ahania combind with Enion
- Hid him in that Outrageous form of Orc which torments me for Sin
- For all my Secret faults which he brings forth upon the light
- Of day in jealousy & blood my Children are led to Urizens war
- 20Before my eyes & for every one of these I am condemnd 20
- To Eternal torment in these flames for tho I have the power
- To rise on high Yet love here binds me down & never never
- Will I arise till him I love is loosd from this dark chain
- Tharmas replied Vala thy Sins have lost us heaven & bliss
- 25Thou art our Curse and till I can bring love into the light
- I never will depart from my great wrath
- So Tharmas waild wrathful then rode upon the Stormy Deep
- Cursing the Voice that mockd him with false hope in furious mood
- Then She returns swift as a blight upon the infant bud
- 30Howling in all the notes of woe to stay his furious rage
- Stamping the hills wading or swimming flying furious or falling
- Or like an Earthquake rumbling in the bowels of the earth
- Or like a cloud beneath & like a fire flaming in high
- Walking in pleasure of the hills or murmuring in the dales
- 35Like to a rushing torrent beneath & a falling rock above
- A thunder cloud in the south & a lulling voice heard in the north
- And she went forth & saw the forms of Life & of delight
- Walking on Mountains or flying in the open expanse of heaven
- She heard sweet voices in the winds & in the voices of birds
- 40That rose from waters for the waters were as the voice of Luvah
- Not seen to her like waters or like this dark world of death
- Tho all those fair perfections which men know only by name
- In beautiful substantial forms appeard & served her
- As food or drink or ornament or in delightful works
- 45To build her bowers for the Elements brought forth abundantly
- The living soul in glorious forms & every one came forth
- Walking before her Shadowy face & bowing at her feet
- But in vain delights were poured forth on the howling melancholy
- For her delight the horse his proud neck bowd & his white mane
- 50And the Strong Lion deignd in his mouth to wear the golden bit
- While the far beaming Peacock waited on the fragrant wind
- To bring her fruits of sweet delight from trees of richest wonders
- And the strong piniond Eagle bore the fire of heaven in the night season
- Wood & subdud into Eternal Death the Demon Lay
- 55In rage against the dark despair. the howling Melancholy
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- For far & wide she stretchd thro all the worlds of Urizens journey
- And was Ajoind to Beulah as the Polypus to the Rock
- Mo[u]rning the daughters of Beulah saw nor could they have sustaind
- The horrid sight of death & torment But the Eternal Promise
- 5They wrote on all their tombs & pillars & on every Urn
- These words If ye will believe your B[r]other shall rise again
- In golden letters ornamented with sweet labours of Love
- Waiting with Patience for the fulfilment of the Promise Divinet
- And all the Songs of Beulah sounded comfortable notes
- 10Not suffring doubt to rise up from the Clouds of the Shadowy Female
- Then myriads of the Dead burst thro the bottoms of their tombs
- Descending on the shadowy females clouds in Spectrous terror
- Beyond the Limit of Translucence on the Lake of Udan Adan
- These they namd Satans & in the Aggregate they namd them Satan
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- Then took the tree of Mystery root in the World of Los
- Its topmost boughs shooting a fibre beneath Enitharmons couch
- 25The double rooted Labyrinth soon wavd around their heads
- But then the Spectre enterd Los's bosom Every sigh & groan
- Of Enitharmon bore Urthonas Spectre on its wings
- Obdurate Los felt Pity Enitharmon told the tale
- Of Urthona. Los embracd the Spectre first as a brother
- 30Then as another Self; astonishd humanizing & in tears
- In Self abasement Giving up his Domineering lust
- Thou never canst embrace sweet Enitharmon terrible Demon. Till
- Thou art united with thy Spectre Consummating by pains & labours
- That mortal body & by Self annihilation back returningt
- 35To Life Eternal be assurd I am thy real Self
- Tho thus divided from thee & the Slave of Every passion
- Of thy fierce Soul Unbar the Gates of Memory look upon me
- Not as another but as thy real Self I am thy Spectre
- Thou didst subdue me in old times by thy Immortal Strength
- 40When I was a ravning hungring & thirsting cruel lust & murder
- Tho horrible & Ghastly to thine Eyes tho buried beneath
- The ruins of the Universe. hear what inspird I speak & be silent
- If we unite in one[,] another better world will bet
- Opend within your heart & loins & wondrous brain
- 45Threefold as it was in Eternity & this the fourth Universe
- Will be Renewd by the three & consummated in Mental fires
- But if thou dost refuse Another body will be prepared
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- For me & thou annihilate evaporate & be no more
- For thou art but a form & organ of life & of thyself
- Art nothing being Created Continually by Mercy & Love divine
- Los furious answerd. Spectre horrible thy words astound my Ear
- 5 With irresistible conviction I feel I am not one of those
- Who when convincd can still persist. tho furious.controllable
- By Reasons power. Even I already feel a World within
- Opening its gates & in it all the real substances
- Of which these in the outward World are shadows which pass away
- 10Come then into my Bosom & in thy shadowy arms bring with thee
- My lovely Enitharmon. I will quell my fury & teach
- Peace to the Soul of dark revenge & repentance to Cruelty
- So spoke Los & Embracing Enitharmon & the Spectre
- Clouds would have folded round in Extacy & Love uniting
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- But Enitharmon trembling fled & hid beneath Urizens tree
- But mingling together with his Spectre the Spectre of Urthona
- Wondering beheld the Center opend by Divine Mercy inspired
- He in his turn Gave Tasks to Los Enormous to destroyt
- 5That body he created but in vain for Los performd Wonders of labour
- They Builded Golgonooza Los labouring builded pillars hight
- And Domes terrific in the nether heavens for beneath
- Was opend new heavens & a new Earth beneath & within
- Threefold within the brain within the heart within the loins
- 10A Threefold Atmosphere Sublime continuous from Urthonas worldt
- But yet having a Limit Twofold named Satan & Adam
- But Los stood on the Limit of Translucence weeping & trembling
- Filled with doubts in self accusation beheld the fruitt
- Of Urizens Mysterious tree For Enitharmon thus spake
- 15When In the Deeps beneath I gatherd of this ruddy fruit
- It was by that I knew that I had Sinnd & then I knew
- That without a ransom I could not be savd from Eternal death
- That Life lives upon Death & by devouring appetite
- All things subsist on one another thenceforth in Despair
- 20I spend my glowing time but thou art strong & mighty
- To bear this Self conviction take then Eat thou also of
- The fruit & give me proof of life Eternal or I die
- Then Los plucked the fruit & Eat & sat down in Despair
- And must have given himself to death Eternal But
- 25Urthonas spectre in part mingling with him comforted him
- Being a medium between him & Enitharmon But This Union
- Was not to be Effected without Cares & Sorrows & Troubles
- Of six thousand Years of self denial and of bitter Contrition
- Urthonas Spectre terrified beheld the Spectres of the Dead
- 30Each Male formd without a counterpart without a concentering vision
- The Spectre of Urthona wept before Los Saying I am the cause
- That this dire state commences I began the dreadful state
- Of Separation & on my dark head the curse & punishment
- Must fall unless a way be found to Ransom & Redeemt
- 35But I have thee my [Counterpart Vegetating] miraculoust
- These Spectres have no [Counter(parts)] therefore they ravin
- Without the food of life Let us Create them Coun[terparts]
- For without a Created body the Spectre is Eternal Death
- Los trembling answerd Now I feel the weight of stern repentance
- 40Tremble not so my Enitharmon at the awful gates
- Of thy poor broken Heart I see thee like a shadow withering
- As on the outside of Existence but look! behold! take comfort!
- Turn inwardly thine Eyes & there behold the Lamb of God
- Clothed in Luvahs robes of blood descending to redeem
- 45O Spectre of Urthona take comfort O Enitharmon
- Couldst thou but cease from terror & trembling & affright
- When I appear before thee in forgiveness of ancient injuries
- Why shouldst thou remember & be afraid. I surely have died in pain
- Often enough to convince thy jealousy & fear & terrort
- 50 Come hither be patient let us converse together because
- I also tremble at myself & at all my former life
- Enitharmon answerd I behold the Lamb of God descending
- To Meet these Spectres of the Dead I therefore fear that he
- Will give us to Eternal Death fit punishment for such
- 55 Hideous offenders Uttermost extinction in eternal pain
- An ever dying life of stifling & obstruction shut out
- Of existence to be a sign & terror to all who behold
- Lest any should in futurity do as we have done in heaven
- Such is our state nor will the Son of God redeem us but destroy
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- So Enitharmon spoke trembling & in torrents of tears
- Los sat in Golgonooza in the Gate of Luban wheret
- He had erected many porches where branchd the Mysterious Tree
- Where the Spectrous dead wail & sighing thus he spoke to Enitharmon
- 5 Lovely delight of Men Enitharmon shady refuge from furious war
- Thy bosom translucent is a soft repose for the weeping souls
- Of those piteous victims of battle there they sleep in happy obscurity
- They feed upon our life we are their victims. Stern desire
- I feel to fabricate embodied semblances in which the dead
- 10 May live before us in our palaces & in our gardens of labour
- Which now opend within the Center we behold spread abroad
- To form a world of Sacrifice of brothers & sons & daughters
- To comfort Orc in his dire sufferings[;] look[!] my fires enlume afresh
- Before my face ascending with delight as in ancient times
- 15 Enitharmon spread her beaming locks upon the wind & said
- O Lovely terrible Los wonder of Eternity O Los my defence & guide
- Thy works are all my joy. & in thy fires my soul delights
- If mild they burn in just proportion & in secret night
- And silence build their day in shadow of soft clouds & dews
- 20 Then I can sigh forth on the winds of Golgonooza piteous forms
- That vanish again into my bosom but if thou my Los
- Wilt in sweet moderated fury. fabricate forms sublime
- Such as the piteous spectres may assimilate themselves into
- They shall be ransoms for our Souls that we may live
- 25 So Enitharmon spoke & Los his hands divine inspired began
- To modulate his fires studious the loud roaring flames
- He vanquishd with the strength of Art bending their iron points
- And drawing them forth delighted upon the winds of Golgonooza
- From out the ranks of Urizens war & from the fiery lake
- 30 Of Orc bending down as the binder of the Sheaves follows
- The reaper in both arms embracing the furious raging flames
- Los drew them forth out of the deeps planting his right foot firm
- Upon the Iron crag of Urizen thence springing up aloft
- Into the heavens of Enitharmon in a mighty circle
- 35 And first he drew a line upon the walls of shining heaven
- And Enitharmon tincturd it with beams of blushing love
- It remaind permanent a lovely form inspird divinely human
- Dividing into just proportions Los unwearied labourd
- The immortal lines upon the heavens till with sighs of love
- 40 Sweet Enitharmon mild Entrancd breathd forth upon the wind
- The spectrous dead Weeping the Spectres viewd the immortal works
- Of Los Assimilating to those forms Embodied & Lovely
- In youth & beauty in the arms of Enitharmon mild reposing
- First Rintrah & then Palamabron drawn from out the ranks of war
- 45 In infant innocence reposd on Enitharmons bosom
- Orc was comforted in the deeps his soul revivd in them
- As the Eldest brother is the fathers image So Orc became
- As Los a father to his brethren & he joyd in the dark lake
- Tho bound with chains of Jealousy & in scales of iron & brass
- 50 But Los loved them & refusd to Sacrifice their infant limbs
- And Enitharmons smiles & tears prevaild over self protection
- They rather chose to meet Eternal death than to destroy
- The offspring of their Care & Pity Urthonas spectre was comforted
- But Tharmas most rejoicd in hope of Enions return
- 55 For he beheld new Female forms born forth upon the air
- Who wove soft silken veils of covering in sweet rapturd trance
- Mortal & not as Enitharmon without a covering veil
- First his immortal spirit drew Urizen[s] Shadow away
- From out the ranks of war separating him in sunder
- 60 Leaving his Spectrous form which could not be drawn away
- Then he divided Thiriel the Eldest of Urizens sons
- Urizen became Rintrah Thiriel became Palamabron
- Thus dividing the powers of Every Warrior
- Startled was Los he found his Enemy Urizen now
- 65 In his hands. he wonderd that he felt love & not hate
- His whole soul loved him he beheld him an infant
- Lovely breathd from Enitharmon he trembled within himself
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- End of the Seventh Night
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- Notes
- Vala
- Night the Eighth
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- Then All in Great Eternity Met in the Council of God
- as one Man Even Jesus upon Gilead & Hermon
- Upon the Limit of Contraction to create the fallen Man
- The Fallen Man stretchd like a Corse upon the oozy Rock t
- 5 Washd with the tides Pale overgrown with weeds
- That movd with horrible dreams hovring high over his head
- Two winged immortal shapes one standing at his feet
- Toward the East one standing at his head toward the west
- Their wings joind in the Zenith over head t
- 10 Such is a Vision of All Beulah hovring over the Sleeper
- The limit of Contraction now was fixd & Man began
- To wake upon the Couch of Death he sneezed seven times
- A tear of blood dropped from either eye again he reposd
- In the saviours arms, in the arms of tender mercy & loving kindness
- Then Los said I behold the Divine Vision thro the broken Gates t
- Of thy poor broken heart astonishd melted into Compassion & Love
- And Enitharmon said I see the Lamb of God upon Mount Zion t
- Wondring with love & Awe they felt the divine hand upon them t
- For nothing could restrain the dead in Beulah from descending
- Unto Ulros night tempted by the Shadowy females sweet 20
- Delusive cruelty they descend away from the Daughters of Beulah
- And Enter Urizens temple Enitharmon pitying & her heart
- Gates broken down. they descend thro the Gate of Pity
- The broken heart Gate of Enitharmon She sighs them forth upon the wind t
- Of Golgonooza Los stood recieving them t 25
- For Los could enter into Enitharmons bosom & explore
- Its intricate Labyrinths now the Obdurate heart was broken
- [ page 100 FIRST PORTION ]
- From out the War of Urizen & Tharmas recieving them t
- Into his hands. Then Enitharmon erected Looms in Lubans Gate
- And calld the Looms Cathedron in these Looms She wove the Spectres
- Bodies of Vegetation Singing lulling Cadences to drive away
- Despair from the poor wandering spectres and Los loved them 5
- With a parental love for the Divine hand was upon him
- And upon Enitharmon & the Divine Countenance shone
- In Golgonooza Looking down the Daughters of Beulah saw
- With joy the bright Light & in it a Human form
- And knew he was the Saviour Even Jesus & they worshipped 10
- Astonishd Comforted Delighted in notes of Rapturous Extacy t
- All Beulah stood astonishd Looking down to Eternal Death
- They saw the Saviour beyond the Pit of death & destruction
- For whether they lookd upward they saw the Divine Vision
- Or whether they lookd downward still they saw the Divine Vision 15
- Surrounding them on all sides beyond sin & death & hell
- Enitharmon wove in tears singing Songs of Lamentation
- And pitying comfort as she sighd forth on the wind the Spectres
- Also the Vegetated bodies which Enitharmon wove
- Opend within their hearts & in their loins & in their brain 20
- To Beulah & the Dead in Ulro descended from the War
- Of Urizen & Tharmas & from the Shadowy females clouds
- And some were woven single & some two fold & some three fold t
- In Head or Heart or Reins according to the fittest order
- Of most merciful pity & compassion to the Spectrous dead t
- [ page 101 FIRST PORTION ]
- When Urizen saw the Lamb of God clothed in Luvahs robes
- Perplexd & terrifid he Stood tho well he knew that Orc
- Was Luvah But he now beheld a new Luvah. Or One
- Who assumed Luvahs form & stood before him opposite
- But he saw Orc a Serpent form augmenting times on times 5
- In the fierce battle & he saw the Lamb of God & the World of Los
- Surrounded by his dark machines for Orc augmented swift
- In fury a Serpent wondrous among the Constellations of Urizen
- A crest of fire rose on his forehead red as the carbuncle
- Beneath down to his eyelids scales of pearl then gold & silver 10
- Immingled with the ruby overspread his Visage down
- His furious neck writ[h]ing contortive in dire budding pains
- The scaly armour shot out. Stubborn down his back & bosom
- The Emerald Onyx Sapphire jasper beryl amethyst
- Strove in terrific emulation which should gain a place 15
- Upon the mighty Fiend the fruit of the mysterious tree t
- Kneaded in Uveths kneading trough. Still Orc devourd the food
- In raging hunger Still the pestilential food in gems & gold
- Exuded round his awful limbs Stretching to serpent length
- His human bulk While the dark shadowy female brooding over t 20
- Measurd his food morning & evening in cups & baskets of iron
- With tears of sorrow incessant she labourd the food of Orc
- Compelld by the iron hearted sisters Daughters of Urizen
- Gathring the fruit of that mysterious tree circling its roo t
- She spread herself thro all the branches in the power of Orc 25
- Thus Urizen in self deci[e]t his warlike preparations fabricated
- And when all things were finishd sudden wavd among the Stars t
- His hurtling hand gave the dire signal thunderous Clarions blow t
- And all the hollow deep rebellowd with the wonderous war t
- [ page 100 SECOND PORTION ]
- But Urizen his mighty rage let loose in the mid deep t
- Sparkles of Dire affliction issud round his frozen limbs t
- Horrible hooks & nets he formd twisting the cords of iron
- And brass & molten metals cast in hollow globes & bor'd
- Tubes in petrific steel & rammd combustibles & wheels 30
- And chains & pullies fabricated all round the heavens of Los
- Communing with the Serpent of Orc in dark dissimulation
- [Begin Page 374]
- And with the Synagogue of Satan in dark Sanhedrim t
- To undermine the World of ]Los & tear bright Enitharmon
- [ page 101 SECOND PORTION ]
- To the four winds hopeless of future. All futurity 30
- Seems teeming with Endless Destruction never to be repelld t
- Desperate remorse swallows the present in a quenchless rage
- Terrified & astonishd Urizen beheld the battle take a form t
- Which he intended not a Shadowy hermaphrodite black & opake t
- The Soldiers namd it Satan but he was yet unformd & vast 35
- Hermaphroditic it at length became hiding the Male
- Within as in a Tabernacle Abominable Deadly
- The battle howls the terrors fird rage in the work of death
- Enormous Works Los Contemplated inspird by the holy Spirit
- Los builds the Walls of Golgonooza against the stirring battle 40
- That only thro the Gates of Death they can enter to Enitharmon
- Raging they take the human visage & the human form
- Feeling the hand of Los in Golgonooza & the force
- Attractive of his hammers beating & the Silver looms
- Of Enitharmon singing lulling cadences on the wind 45
- They humanize in the fierce battle where in direful pain
- Troop by troop the beastial droves rend one another sounding loud
- The instruments of sound & troop by troop in human forms they urge
- [ page 102 ]
- The dire confusion till the battle faints those that remain
- Return in pangs & horrible convulsions to their beastial state
- For the monsters of the Elements Lions or Tygers or Wolves
- Sound loud the howling music inspird by Los & Enitharmon Sounding loud terrific men
- They seem to one another laughing terrible among the banners 5
- And when the revolution of their day of battles over
- Relapsing in dire torment they return to forms of woe t
- To moping visages returning inanimate tho furious
- No more erect tho strong drawn out in length they ravin
- For senseless gratification & their visages thrust forth 10
- Flatten above & beneath & stretch out into beastial length
- Weakend they stretch beyond their power in dire droves till war begins
- Or Secret religion in their temples before secret shrines
- And Urizen gave life & sense by his immortal power
- To all his Engines of deceit that linked chains might run 15
- Thro ranks of war spontaneous & that hooks & boring screws
- Might act according to their forms by innate cruelty
- He formed also harsh instruments of sound
- [Begin Page 375]
- To grate the soul into destruction or to inflame with fury
- The spirits of life to pervert all the faculties of sense 20
- Into their own destruction if perhaps he might avert t
- His own despair even at the cost of every thing that breathes
- Thus in the temple of the Sun his books of iron & brass
- And silver & gold he consecrated reading incessantly
- To myriads of perturbed spirits thro the universe 25
- They propagated the deadly words the Shadowy Female absorbing t
- The enormous Sciences of Urizen ages after ages exploring
- The fell destruction. And she said O Urizen Prince of Light
- What words of Dread pierce my faint Ear what fal[l]ing snows around
- My feeble limbs infold my destind misery 30
- I alone dare the lash abide to sit beneath the blast
- Unhurt & dare the inclement forehead of the King of Light
- From dark abysses of the times remote fated to be
- [ page 103 ]
- The sorrower of Eternity in love with tears submiss I rear
- My Eyes to thy Pavilions hear my prayer for Luvahs sake
- I see the murderer of my Luvah clothd in robes of blood
- He who assured my Luvahs throne in times of Everlasting
- Where hast thou hid him whom I love in what remote Abyss 5
- Resides that God of my delight O might my eyes behold
- My Luvah then could I deliver all the sons of God
- From Bondage of these terrors & with influences sweet t
- As once in those eternal fields in brotherhood & Love
- United we should live in bliss as those who sinned not 10
- The Eternal Man is seald by thee never to be deliverd
- 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 him t
- And laid him in the Sepulcher Or if thou wilt revenge t 15
- His murder on another Silent I bow with dread
- But happiness can never [come] to thee O King nor me
- For he was source of every joy that this mysterious tree
- Unfolds in Allegoric fruit. When shall the dead revive
- Can that which has existed cease or can love & life Expire 20
- Urizen heard the Voice & saw the Shadow. underneath
- His woven darkness & in laws & deceitful religions
- Beginning at the tree of Mystery circling its root
- She spread herself thro all the branches in the power of Orc
- A shapeless & indefinite cloud in tears of sorrow incessant 25
- Steeping the Direful Web of Religion swagging heavy it fell
- From heaven to heavn thro all its meshes altering the Vortexes t
- Misplacing every Center hungry desire & lust began
- [Begin Page 376]
- Gathering the fruit of that Mysterious tree till Urizen
- Sitting within his temple furious felt the num[m]ing stupor 30
- Himself tangled in his own net in sorrow lust repentance
- Enitharmon wove in tears Singing Songs of Lamentations
- And pitying comfort as she sighd forth on the wind the spectres
- And wove them bodies calling them her belovd sons & daughters
- Employing the daughters in her looms & Los employd the Sons 35
- In Golgonoozas Furnaces among the Anvils of time & space
- Thus forming a Vast family wondrous in beauty & love
- And they appeard a Universal female form created
- From those who were dead in Ulro from the Spectres of the dead
- [ page 104 FIRST PORTION ]
- And Enitharmon namd the Female Jerusa[le]m the holy
- Wondring she saw the Lamb of God within Jerusalems Veil
- The divine Vision seen within the inmost deep recess
- Of fair Jerusalems bosom in a gently beaming fire
- Then sang the Sons of Eden round the Lamb of God & said 5
- Glory Glory Glory to the holy Lamb of God
- Who now beginneth to put off the dark Satanic body
- Now we behold redemption Now we know that life Eternal
- Depends alone upon the Universal hand & not in us
- Is aught but death In individual weakness sorrow & pain t
- [ page 113 FIRST PORTION ]
- We behold with wonder Enitharmons Looms & Los's Forges t
- And the Spindles of Tirzah & Rahab and the Mills of Satan & Beelzeboul t
- In Golgonooza Los's anvils stand & his Furnaces rage t
- Ten thousand demons labour at the forges Creating Continually
- The times & spaces of Mortal Life the Sun the Moon the Stars 5
- In periods of Pulsative furor beating into wedges & bars t
- Then drawing into wires the terrific Passions & Affections
- Of Spectrous dead. Thence to the Looms of Cathedron conveyd
- The Daughters of Enitharmon weave the ovarium & the integument
- In soft silk drawn from their own bowels in lascivious delight 10
- With songs of sweetest cadence to the turning spindle & reel
- Lulling the weeping spectres of the dead. Clothing their limbs
- With gifts & gold of Eden. Astonishd stupefied with delight
- The terrors put on their sweet clothing on the banks of Arnon t
- Whence they plunge into the river of space for a period till 15
- The dread Sleep of Ulro is past. But Satan Og & Sihon t
- Build Mills of resistless wheels to unwind the soft threads & reveal
- Naked of their clothing the poor spectres before the accusing heavens
- While Rahab & Tirzah far different mantles prepare webs of torture
- [Begin Page 377]
- Mantles of despair girdles of bitter compunction shoes of indolence 20
- Veils of ignorance covering from head to feet with a cold web
- We look down into Ulro we behold the Wonders of the Grave
- Eastward of Golgonooza stands the Lake of Udan Adan In t
- Entuthon Benithon a Lake not of Waters but of Spaces t
- Perturbd black & deadly on its Islands & its Margins t 25
- The Mills of Satan and Beelzeboul stand round the roots of Urizens tree
- For this Lake is formd from the tears & sighs & death sweat of the Victims
- Of Urizens laws. to irrigate the roots of the tree of Mystery
- They unweave the soft threads then they weave them anew in the forms
- Of dark death & despair & none from Eternity to Eternity could Escape t 30
- But thou O Universal Humanity who is One Man blessed for Ever t
- Recievest the Integuments woven Rahab beholds the Lamb of God
- She smites with her knife of flint She destroys her own work
- Times upon times thinking to destroy the Lamb blessed for Ever
- He puts off the clothing of blood he redeems the spectres from their bonds 35
- He awakes the sleepers in Ulro the Daughters of Beulah praise him
- They anoint his feet with ointment they wipe them with the hair of their head
- * * *
- VALA
- NIGHT THE NINTH
- BEING THE LAST JUDGMENT
- And Los & Enitharmon builded Jerusalem weeping
- Over the Sepulcher & over the Crucified body
- Which to their Phantom Eyes appear'd Still in the Sepulcher
- But Jesus stood beside them in the Spirit Separating
- Their Spirit from their body. Terrified at Non Existence
- For such they deemd the death of the body. Los his vegetable hands
- Outstretchd his right hand branching out in fibrous strength
- Siezd the Sun. His left hand like dark roots coverd the Moon
- And tore them down cracking the heavens across from immense to immense
- Then fell the fires of Eternity with loud & shrill
- Sound of Loud Trumpet thundering along from heaven to heaven
- A mighty sound articulate Awake ye dead & come
- To Judgment from the four winds Awake & Come away
- Folding like scrolls of the Enormous volume of Heaven & Earth
- With thunderous noise & dreadful shakings rocking to & fro
- The heavens are shaken & the Earth removed from its place
- The foundations of the Eternal hills discoverd
- The thrones of Kings are shaken they have lost their robes & crowns
- The poor smite their opressors they awake up to the harvest
- The naked warriors rush together down to the sea shore
- Trembling before the multitudes of slaves now set at liberty
- They are become like wintry flocks like forests stripd of leaves
- The opressed pursue like the wind there is no room for escape
- The Spectre of Enitharmon let loose on the troubled deep
- Waild shrill in the confusion & the Spectre of Urthona
- Recievd her in the darkning South their bodies lost they stood
- Trembling & weak a faint embrace a fierce desire as when
- Two shadows mingle on a wall they wail & shadowy tears
- Fell down & shadowy forms of joy mixd with despair & grief
- Their bodies buried in the ruins of the Universe
- Mingled with the confusion. Who shall call them from the Grave.
- Rahab & Tirzah wail aloud in the wild flames they give up themselves to Consummation.
- The books of Urizen unroll with dreadful noise the folding Serpent
- Of Orc began to Consume in fierce raving fire his fierce flames
- Issud on all sides gathring strength in animating volumes
- Roaming abroad on all the winds raging intense reddening
- Into resistless pillars of fire rolling round & round gathering
- Strength from the Earths consumd & heavens & all hidden abysses
- Wherever the Eagle has Explord or Lion or Tyger trod
- Or where the Comets of the night or stars of [ eternal ] asterial day
- Have shot their arrows or long beamed spears in wrath & fury.
- And all the while the trumpet sounds [ Awake ye dead & come
- To Judgment .] from the clotted gore & from the hollow den
- Start forth the trembling millions into flames of mental fire
- Bathing their limbs in the bright visions of Eternity.
- Then like the doves from pillars of Smoke the trembling families
- Of women & children throughout every nation under heaven
- Cling round the men in bands of twenties & of fifties pale
- As snow that falls around a leafless tree upon the green
- Their opressors are falln they have Stricken them they awake to life
- Yet pale the just man stands erect & looking up to heavn
- Trembling & strucken by the Universal stroke the trees unroot
- The rocks groan horrible & run about. The mountains &
- Their rivers cry with a dismal cry the cattle gather together
- Lowing they kneel before the heavens. the wild beasts of the forests
- Tremble the Lion shuddering asks the Leopard. Feelest thou
- The dread I feel unknown before My voice refuses to roar
- And in weak moans I speak to thee This night
- Before the mornings dawn the Eagle calld the Vulture
- The Raven calld the hawk I heard them from my forests black
- Saying Let us go up far for soon I smell upon the wind
- A terror coming from the South. The Eagle & Hawk fled away
- At dawn & Eer the sun arose the raven & Vulture followd
- Let us flee also to the north. They fled. The Sons of Men
- Saw them depart in dismal droves. The trumpet sounded loud
- And all the Sons of Eternity Descended into Beulah.
- In the fierce flames the limbs of Mystery lay consuming with howling
- And deep despair. Rattling go up the flames around the Synagogue
- Of Satan Loud the Serpent Orc ragd thro his twenty Seven
- Folds. The tree of Mystery went up in folding flames
- Blood issud out in mighty volumes pouring in whirlpools fierce
- From out the flood gates of the Sky The Gates are burst down pour
- The torrents black upon the Earth the blood pours down incessant
- Kings in their palaces lie drownd Shepherds their flocks their tents
- Roll down the mountains in black torrents Cities Villages
- High spires & Castles drownd in the black deluge Shoal on Shoal
- Float the dead carcases of Men & Beasts driven to & fro on waves
- Of foaming blood beneath the black incessant Sky till all
- Mysterys tyrants are cut off & not one left on Earth.
- And when all Tyranny was cut off from the face of Earth
- Around the Dragon form of Urizen & round his stony form
- The flames rolling intense thro the wide Universe
- [ Began to draw near to the Earth ] Began to Enter the Holy City. Entring the dismal clouds
- In furrowd lightnings break their way the wild flames ?whirling up
- The Bloody Deluge living flames winged with intellect
- And Reason round the Earth they march in order flame by flame
- From the clotted gore & from the hollow den
- Start forth the trembling millions into flames of mental fire
- Bathing their Limbs in the bright visions of Eternity
- [ without ] Beyond this Universal Confusion beyond the remotest Pole
- Where their vortexes begin to operate there stands
- A Horrible rock far in the South it was forsaken when
- Urizen gave the horses of Light into the hands of Luvah
- On this rock lay the faded head of the Eternal Man
- Enwrapped round with weeds of death pale cold in sorrow & woe
- He lifts the blue lamps of his Eyes & cries with heavenly voice
- Bowing his head over the consuming Universe he cried
- O weakness & O weariness O war within my members
- My sons exiled from my breast pass to & fro before me
- My birds are silent on my hills flocks die beneath my branches
- My tents are fallen my trumpets & the sweet sounds of my harp
- Is silent on my clouded hills that belch forth storms & fires
- My milk of cows & honey of bees & fruit of golden harvest
- Are gatherd in the scorching heat & in the driving rain
- My robe is turned to confusion & my bright gold to stones
- Where once I sat. I weary walk in misery & pain
- For from within my [ narrow ] witherd breast grown narrow with my woes
- The Corn is turnd to thistles & the apples into poison
- The birds of song to murderous crows My joys to bitter groans
- The voices of children in my tents to cries of helpless infants
- And all exiled from the face of light & shine of morning
- In this dark world a narrow house I wander up & down
- I hear Mystery howling in these flames of Consummation
- When shall the Man of future times become as in days of old
- O weary life why sit I here & give up all my powers
- To indolence to the night of death when indolence & mourning
- Sit hovring over my dark threshold. tho I arise look out
- And scorn the war within my members yet my heart is weak
- And my head faint Yet will I look again unto the morning
- Whence is this sound of rage of Men drinking each others blood
- Drunk with the smoking gore & red but not with nourishing wine.
- The Eternal Man sat on the Rocks & cried with awful voice.
- O Prince of Light where art thou I behold thee not as once
- In those Eternal fields in clouds of morning stepping forth
- With harps & songs where bright Ahania sang before thy face
- And all thy sons & daughters gatherd round my ample table
- See you not all this wracking furious confusion
- Come forth from slumbers of thy cold abstraction come forth
- Arise to Eternal births shake off thy cold repose
- Schoolmaster of souls great opposer of change arise
- That the Eternal worlds may see thy face in peace & joy
- That thou dread form of Certainty maist sit in town & village
- While little children play around thy feet in gentle awe
- Fearing thy frown loving thy smile O Urizen Prince of light.
- He calld the deep buried his voice & answer none returnd
- Then wrath burst round the Eternal Man was wrath again he cried.
- Arise O stony form of death O dragon of the Deeps
- Lie down before my feet O Dragon let Urizen arise
- O how couldst thou deform those beautiful proportions
- Of life & person for as the Person so is his life proportiond
- Let Luvah rage in the dark deep even to Consummation
- For if thou feedest not his rage it will subside in peace
- But if thou darest obstinate refuse my stern behest
- Thy crown & scepter I will sieze & regulate all my members
- In stern severity & cast thee out into the indefinite
- Where nothing lives, there to wander. & if thou returnst weary
- Weeping at the threshold of Existence I will steel my heart
- Against thee to Eternity & never recieve thee more
- Thy self destroying beast formd Science shall be thy eternal lot
- My anger against thee is greater than against this Luvah
- For war is [ honest ] energy Enslavd but thy religion
- The first author of this war & the distracting of honest minds
- Into confused perturbation & strife & honour & pride
- Is a deceit so detestable that I will cast thee out
- If thou repentest not & leave thee as a rotten branch to be burnd
- With Mystery the Harlot & with Satan for Ever & Ever
- Error can never be redeemd in all Eternity
- But Sin Even Rahab is redeemd in blood & fury & jealousy
- That line of blood that stretchd across the windows of the morning
- Redeemd from Errors power. Wake thou dragon of the Deeps
- Urizen wept in the dark deep anxious his Scaly form
- To reassume the human & he wept in the dark deep.
- Saying O that I had never drank the wine nor eat the bread
- Of dark mortality nor cast my view into the [ past ] futurity nor turnd
- My back darkning the present clouding with a cloud
- And building arches high & cities turrets & [ high ] towers & domes
- Whose smoke destroyd the pleasant garden & whose running Kennels
- Chokd the bright rivers burdning with my Ships the angry deep
- Thro Chaos seeking for delight & in spaces remote
- Seeking the Eternal which is always present to the wise
- Seeking for pleasure which unsought falls round the infants path
- And on the fleeces of mild flocks who neither care nor labour
- But I the labourer of ages whose unwearied hands
- Are thus deformd with hardness with the [ ?plow ] sword & with the spear
- And with the Chisel & the mallet I whose labours vast
- Order the nations separating family by family
- Alone enjoy not. I alone in misery supreme
- Ungratified give all my joy unto this Luvah & Vala
- Then Go O dark [ remembrance ] futurity I will cast thee forth from these
- Heavens of my brain nor will I look upon [ remembrance ] futurity more
- I cast [ remembrance ] futurity away & turn my back upon that void
- Which I have made for lo futurity is in this moment
- Let Orc consume let Tharmas rage let dark Urthona give
- All strength to Los & Enitharmon & let Los self cursd
- Rend down this fabric as a wall ruind & family extinct
- Rage Orc Rage Tharmas Urizen no longer curbs your rage.
- So Urizen spoke he shook his snows from off his Shoulders & arose
- As on a Pyramid of mist his white robes scattering
- The fleecy white renewd he shook his aged mantles off
- Into the fires Then glorious bright Exulting in his joy
- He sounding rose into the heavens in naked majesty
- In radiant Youth. when Lo like garlands in the Eastern sky
- When vocal may comes dancing from the East Ahania came
- Exulting in her flight as when a bubble rises up
- On to the surface of a lake. Ahania rose in joy
- Excess of Joy is worse than grief — her heart beat high her blood
- Burst its bright Vessels She fell down dead at the feet of Urizen
- Outstretchd a Smiling corse they buried her in a silent cave
- Urizen dropt a tear the Eternal Man Darkend with sorrow.
- The three daughters of Urizen guard Ahanias Death couch
- Rising from the confusion in tears & howlings & despair
- Calling upon their fathers Name upon their Rivers dark.
- And the Eternal Man Said Hear my [ voice ] words O Prince of Light
- Behold Jerusalem in whose bosom the Lamb of God
- Is seen tho slain before her Gates he self renewd remains
- Eternal & I thro him awake from deaths dark vale
- The times revolve the time is coming when all these delights
- Shall be renewd & all these Elements that now consume
- Shall reflourish. Then bright Ahania shall awake from death
- A glorious Vision [ of ] to thine Eyes a Self renewing Vision
- The spring. the summer to be thine then sleep the wintry days
- In silken garments spun by her own hands against her funeral
- The winter thou shalt plow & lay thy stores into thy barns
- Expecting to recieve Ahania in the spring with joy
- Immortal thou. Regenerate She & all the lovely Sex
- From her shall learn obedience & prepare for a wintry grave
- That spring may see them rise in tenfold joy & sweet delight
- Thus shall the male & female live the life of Eternity
- Because the Lamb of God Creates himself a bride & wife
- That we his Children evermore may live in Jerusalem
- Which now descendeth out of heaven a City yet a Woman
- Mother of myriads redeemd & born in her spiritual palaces
- By a New Spiritual birth Regenerated from Death.
- Urizen said. I have Erred & my Error remains with me
- What Chain encompasses in what Lock is the river of light confind
- That issues forth in the morning by measure & the evening by carefulness
- Where shall we take our stand to view the infinite & unbounded
- Or where are human feet for Lo our eyes are in the heavens.
- He ceasd for rivn link from link the bursting Universe explodes
- All things reversd flew from their centers rattling bones [ to bones ]
- To bones Join, shaking convulsd the shivering clay breathes
- Each speck of dust to the Earths center nestles round & round
- In pangs of an Eternal Birth in torment & awe & fear
- All spirits deceasd let loose from reptile prisons come in shoals
- Wild furies from the tygers brain & from the lions Eyes
- And from the ox & ass come moping terrors. from the Eagle
- And raven numerous as the leaves of autumn every species
- Flock to the trumpet muttring over the sides of the grave & crying
- In the fierce wind round heaving rocks & mountains filld with groans
- On rifted rocks suspended in the air by inward fires
- Many a woful company & many on clouds & waters
- Fathers & friends Mothers & Infants Kings & Warriors
- Priests & chaind Captives met together in a horrible fear
- And every one of the dead appears as he had livd before
- And all the marks remain of the slaves scourge & tyrants Crown
- And of the Priests oergorged Abdomen & of the merchants thin
- Sinewy deception & of the warriors ou[t]braving & thoughtlessness
- In lineaments too extended & in bones too strait & long.
- They shew their wounds they accuse they sieze the opressor howlings began
- On the golden palace Songs & joy on the desart the Cold babe
- Stands in the furious air he cries the children of six thousand years
- Who died in infancy rage furious a mighty multitude rage furious
- Naked & pale standing on the expecting air to be deliverd
- Rend limb from limb the Warrior & the tyrant reuniting in pain
- The furious wind still rends around they flee in sluggish effort.
- They beg they intreat in vain now they Listend not to intreaty
- They view the flames red rolling on thro the wide universe
- From the [ black ] dark jaws of death beneath & desolate shores remote
- These covering Vaults of heaven & these trembling globes of Earth
- One Planet [ cries ] calls to another & one star enquires of another
- What flames are these coming from the South what noise what dreadful rout
- As of a battle in the heavens hark heard you not the trumpet
- As of fierce battle While they spoke the flames come on intense roaring.
- They see him whom they have piercd they wail because of him
- They magnify themselves no more against Jerusalem Nor
- Against her little ones the innocent accused before the Judges
- Shines with immortal Glory trembling the Judge springs from his throne
- Hiding his face in the dust beneath the prisoners feet & saying
- Brother of Jesus what have I done intreat thy lord for me
- Perhaps I may be forgiven While he speaks the flames roll on.
- And after the flames appears the Cloud of the Son of Man
- Descending from Jerusalem with power and great Glory
- All nations look up to the Cloud & behold him who was Crucified.
- The Prisoner answers you scourgd my father to death before my face
- While I stood bound with cords & heavy chains. your hipocrisy
- Shall now avail you nought. So speaking he dashd him with his foot.
- The Cloud is Blood dazling upon the heavens & in the cloud
- Above upon its volumes is beheld [ as ] a throne & [ as ] a pavement
- Of precious stones. surrounded by twenty four venerable patriarchs
- And these again surrounded [ of ] by four Wonders of the Almighty
- Incomprehensible. pervading all amidst & round about
- Fourfold each in the other reflected they are named Life's in Eternity
- Four Starry Universes going forward from Eternity to Eternity
- And the Falln Man who was arisen upon the Rock of Ages
- Beheld the Vision of God & he arose up from the Rock
- And Urizen arose up with him walking thro the flames
- To meet the Lord coming to Judgment but the flames repelld them
- Still to the Rock in vain they strove to Enter the Consummation
- Together for the [ Fallen ] Redeemd Man could not enter the Consummation.
- Then siezd the Sons of Urizen the Plow they polishd it
- From rust of ages all its ornaments of Gold & silver & ivory
- Reshone across the field immense where all the nations
- Darkend like Mould in the divided fallows where the weed
- Triumphs in its own destruction they took down the harness
- From the blue walls of heaven starry jingling ornamented
- With beautiful art the study of angels the workmanship of Demons
- When Heaven & Hell in Emulation strove in sports of Glory.
- The noise of rural work resounded thro the heavens of heavens
- The horse[s] neigh from the battle the wild bulls from the sultry waste
- The tygers from the forests & the lions [ of ] from the sandy desarts
- They Sing they sieze the instruments of harmony they throw away.
- The spear the bow the gun the mortar they level the fortifications
- They beat the iron engines of destruction into wedges
- They give them to Urthonas Sons ringing the hammers sound
- In dens of death to forge the spade the mattock & the ax
- The heavy roller to break the clods to pass over the nations.
- The Sons of Urizen Shout Their father rose The Eternal horses
- Harnessd They calld to Urizen the heavens moved at their call
- The limbs of Urizen shone with ardor. [ he rose up from the Rock .
- The Fallen Man wondring beheld ] He laid his ha[n]d on the Plow
- Thro dismal darkness drave the Plow of ages over Cities
- And all their Villages over Mountains & all their Vallies
- Over the graves & caverns of the dead. Over the Planets
- And over the void Spaces over Sun & moon & star & constellation.
- Then Urizen commanded & they brought the Seed of Men
- The trembling souls of All the Dead stood before Urizen
- Weak wailing in the troubled air East west & north & south
- He turnd the horses loose & laid his Plow in the northern corner
- Of the wide Universal field. then Stepd [ out ] forth into the immense.
- Then he began to sow the seed he girded round his loins
- With a bright girdle & his skirt filld with immortal souls
- Howling & Wailing fly the souls from Urizens strong hand.
- For from the hand of Urizen the myriads fall like stars
- Into their own appointed places driven back by the winds
- The naked warriors rush together down to the sea shores
- They are become like wintry flocks like forests stripd of leaves
- The Kings & Princes of the Earth cry with a feeble cry
- Driven on the unproducing sands & on the hardend rocks
- And all the while the flames of Orc follow the ventrous feet
- Of Urizen & all the while the Trump of Tharmas sounds
- Weeping & wailing fly the souls from Urizens strong hand
- The daughters of Urizen stand with Cups & measures of foaming wine
- Immense upon the heavens with bread & delicate repasts.
- Then follows the golden harrow in the midst of Mental fires
- To ravishing melody of flutes & harps & softest voice
- The seed is harrowd in while flames heat the black mould & cause
- The human harvest to begin Towards the south first sprang
- The myriads & in silent fear they look out from their graves.
- Then Urizen sits down to rest & all his wearied Sons
- Take their repose on beds they drink they sing they view the flames
- Of Orc in joy they view the human harvest springing up
- A time they give to sweet repose till all the harvest is ripe.
- And Lo like the harvest Moon Ahania cast off her death clothes
- She folded them up in care in silence & her brightning limbs
- Bathd in the clear spring of the rock then from her darksom cave
- Issud in majesty divine. Urizen rose up from his couch
- On wings of tenfold joy clapping his hands his feet his radiant wings
- In the immense as when the Sun dances upon the mountains
- A shout of jubilee in lovely notes responding from daughter to daughter
- From son to Son as if the Stars beaming innumerable
- Thro night should sing soft warbling filling Earth & heaven
- And bright Ahania took her seat by Urizen in songs & joy.
- The Eternal Man also sat down upon the Couches of Beulah
- Sorrowful that he could not put off his new risen body
- In mental flames the flames refusd they drove him back to Beulah
- His body was redeemd to be permanent thro Mercy Divine
- And now fierce Orc had quite consumd himself in Mental flames
- Expending all his energy against the fuel of fire
- The [ Ancient Man ] Regenerate Man stoopd his head over the Universe & in
- His holy hands recievd the flaming Demon & Demoness of Smoke
- And gave them to Urizens hands the Immortal frownd Saying.
- Luvah & Vala henceforth you are Servants obey & live
- You shall forget your former state return O Love in peace
- Into your place the place of seed not in the brain or heart
- If Gods combine against Man Setting their Dominion above
- The Human form Divine. Thrown down from their high Station
- In the Eternal heavens of Human [ Thought ] Imagination: buried beneath
- In dark oblivion with incessant pangs ages on ages
- In Enmity & war first weakend then in stern repentance
- They must renew their brightness & their disorganizd functions
- Again reorganize till they resume the image of the human
- Cooperating in the bliss of Man obeying his Will
- Servants to the infinite & Eternal of the Human form.
- Luvah & Vala descended & enterd the Gates of Dark Urthona
- And walkd from the hands of Urizen in the shadows of Valas Garden
- Where the impressions of Despair & Hope for ever vegetate
- In flowers in fruits in fishes birds & beasts & clouds & waters
- The land of doubts & shadows sweet delusions unformd hopes
- They saw no more the terrible confusion of the wracking universe
- They heard not saw not felt not all the terrible confusion
- For in their orbed senses within closd up they wanderd at will
- And those upon the Couches viewd them in the dreams of Beulah
- As they reposd from the terrible wide universal harvest
- Invisible Luvah in bright clouds hoverd over Valas head
- And thus their ancient golden age renewd for Luvah spoke
- With voice mild from his golden Cloud upon the breath of morning
- Come forth O Vala from the grass & from the silent Dew
- Rise from the dews of death for the Eternal Man is Risen.
- She rises among flowers & looks toward the Eastern clearness
- She walks yea runs her feet are wingd on the tops of the bending grass
- Her garments rejoice in the vocal wind & her hair glistens with dew.
- She answerd thus Whose voice is this in the voice of the nourishing air
- In the spirit of the morning awaking the Soul from its grassy bed.
- Where dost thou dwell for it is thee I seek & but for thee
- I must have slept Eternally nor have felt the dew of thy morning
- Look how the opening dawn advances with vocal harmony
- Look how the beams foreshew the rising of some glorious power
- The sun is thine [ when ] he goeth forth in his majestic brightness
- O thou creating voice that callest & who shall answer thee.
- Where dost thou flee O fair one where dost thou seek thy happy place.
- To yonder brightness there I haste for sure I came from thence
- Or I must have slept eternally nor have felt the dew of morning.
- Eternally thou must have slept nor have felt the morning dew
- But for yon nourishing sun tis that by which thou art arisen
- The birds adore the sun the beasts rise up & play in his beams
- And every flower & every leaf rejoices in his light
- Then O thou fair one sit thee down for thou art as the grass
- Thou risest in the dew of morning & at night art folded up.
- Alas am I but as a flower then will I sit me down
- Then will I weep then Ill complain & sigh for immortality
- And chide my maker thee O Sun that raisedst me to fall.
- So saying she sat down & wept beneath the apple trees.
- O be thou blotted out thou Sun that raisedst me to trouble
- That gavest me a heart to crave & raisedst me thy phantom
- To feel thy heat & see thy light & wander here alone
- Hopeless if I am like the grass & so shall pass away.
- Rise sluggish Soul why sitst thou here why dost thou sit & weep
- Yon Sun shall wax old & decay but thou shalt ever flourish
- The fruit shall ripen & fall down & the flowers consume away
- But thou shalt still survive arise O dry thy dewy tears.
- Hah! Shall I still survive whence came that sweet & comforting voice
- And whence that voice of sorrow O sun thou art nothing now to me
- Go on thy course rejoicing & let us both rejoice together
- I walk among his flocks & hear the bleating of his lambs
- O that I could behold his face & follow his pure feet
- I walk by the footsteps of his flocks come hither tender flocks
- Can you converse with a pure Soul that seeketh for her maker
- You answer not then am I set your mistress in this garden
- Ill watch you & attend your footsteps you are not like the birds.
- That sing & fly in the bright air but you do lick my feet
- And let me touch your wooly backs follow me as I sing
- For in my bosom a new song arises to my Lord
- Rise up O Sun most glorious minister & light of day
- Flow on ye gentle airs & bear the voice of my rejoicing
- Wave freshly clear waters flowing around the tender grass
- And thou sweet smelling ground put forth thy life in fruits & flowers
- Follow me O my flocks & hear me sing my rapturous Song
- I will cause my voice to be heard on the clouds that glitter in the sun
- I will call & who shall answer me I will sing who shall reply
- For from my pleasant hills behold the living living springs
- Running among my green pastures delighting among my trees
- I am not here alone my flocks you are my brethren
- And you birds that sing & adorn the sky you are my sisters
- I sing & you reply to my Song I rejoice & you are glad
- Follow me O my flocks we will now descend into the valley
- O how delicious are the grapes flourishing in the Sun
- How clear the spring of the rock running among the golden sand
- How cool the breezes of the vally & the arms of the branching trees
- Cover us from the sun come & let us sit in the Shade
- My Luvah here hath placd me in a Sweet & pleasant Land
- And given me fruits & pleasant waters & warm hills & cool valleys
- Here will I build myself a house & here Ill call on his name
- Here Ill return when I am weary & take my pleasant rest.
- So spoke the Sinless Soul & laid her head on the downy fleece
- Of a curld Ram who stretchd himself in sleep beside his mistress
- And soft sleep fell upon her eyelids in the silent noon of day.
- Then Luvah passed by & saw the sinless Soul
- And said Let a pleasant house arise to be the dwelling place
- Of this immortal Spirit growing in lower Paradise
- He spoke & pillars were builded & walls as white as ivory
- The grass she slept upon was pavd with pavement as of pearl
- Beneath her rose a downy bed & a cieling coverd all.
- Vala awoke. When in the pleasant gates of sleep I enterd
- I saw my Luvah like a spirit stand in the bright air
- Round him stood spirits like me who reard me a bright house
- And here I see thee house remain in my most pleasant world.
- My Luvah smild I kneeled down he laid his hand on my head
- And when he laid his hand upon me from the gates of sleep I came
- Into this bodily house to tend my flocks in my pleasant garden.
- So saying she arose & walked round her beautiful house
- And then from her white door she lookd to see her bleating lambs
- But her flocks were gone up from beneath the trees into the hills.
- I see the hand that leadeth me doth also lead my flocks
- She went up to her flocks & turned oft to see her shining house
- She stopd to drink of the clear spring & eat the grapes & apples
- She bore the fruits in her lap she gatherd flowers for her bosom
- She called to her flocks saying follow me o my flocks.
- They followd her to the silent vally beneath the spreading trees
- And on the rivers margin she ungirded her golden girdle
- She stood in the river & viewd herself within the watry glass
- And her bright hair was wet with the waters She rose up from the river
- And as she rose her Eyes were opend to the world of waters
- She saw Tharmas sitting upon the rocks beside the wavy sea
- He strokd the water from his beard & mournd faint thro the summer vales.
- And Vala stood on the rocks of Tharmas & heard his mournful voice.
- O Enion my weary head is in the bed of death
- For weeds of death have wrapd around my limbs in the hoary deeps
- I sit in the place of shells & mourn & thou art closd in clouds
- When will the time of Clouds be past & the dismal night of Tharmas
- Arise O Enion Arise & smile upon my head
- As thou dost smile upon the barren mountains and they rejoice
- When wilt thou smile on Tharmas O thou bringer of golden day
- Arise O Enion arise for Lo I have calmd my seas.
- So saying his faint head he laid upon the Oozy rock
- And darkness coverd all the deep the light of Enion faded
- Like a fa[i]nt flame quivering upon the surface of the darkness.
- Then Vala lifted up her hands to heaven to call on Enion
- She calld but none could answer her & the Eccho of her voice returnd.
- Where is the voice of God that calld me from the silent dew
- Where is the Lord of Vala dost thou hide in clefts of the rock
- Why shouldst thou hide thyself from Vala from the soul that wanders desolate.
- She ceas'd & light beamd round her like the glory of the morning
- And She arose out of the river & girded her golden girdle.
- And now her feet step on the grassy bosom of the ground
- Among her flocks & she turnd her eyes toward her pleasant house
- And saw in the door way beneath the trees two little children playing
- She drew near to her house & her flocks followd her footsteps
- The Children clung around her knees she embracd them & wept over them.
- Thou little Boy art Tharmas & thou bright Girl Enion
- How are ye thus renewd & brought into the Gardens of Vala
- She embracd them in tears. till the sun descended the western hills
- And then she enterd her bright house leading her mighty children
- And when night came the flocks laid round the house beneath the trees
- She laid the Children on the beds which she saw prepard in the house
- Then last herself laid down & closd her Eyelids in soft slumbers.
- And in the morning when the Sun arose in the crystal sky
- Vala awoke & calld the children from their gentle slumbers.
- Awake O Enion awake & let thine innocent Eyes
- Enlighten all the Crystal house of Vala awake awake
- Awake Tharmas awake awake thou child of dewy tears
- Open the orbs of thy blue eyes & smile upon my gardens.
- The Children woke & smild on Vala. she kneeld by the golden couch
- She presd them to her bosom & her pearly tears dropd down
- O my sweet Children Enion let Tharmas kiss thy Cheek
- Why dost thou turn thyself away from his sweet watry eyes
- Tharmas henceforth in Valas bosom thou shalt find sweet peace
- O bless the lovely eyes of Tharmas & the Eyes of Enion.
- They rose they went out wandring sometimes together sometimes alone
- Why weepest thou Tharmas Child of tears in the bright house of joy
- Doth Enion avoid the sight of thy blue heavenly Eyes
- And dost thou wander with my lambs & [ with ] wet their innocent faces
- With thy bright tears because the steps of Enion are in the gardens
- Arise sweet boy & let us follow the path of Enion.
- So saying they went down into the garden among the fruits
- And Enion sang among the flowers that grew among the trees
- And Vala said Go Tharmas weep not Go to Enion.
- He said O Vala I am sick & all this garden of Pleasure
- Swims like a dream before my eyes but the sweet smelling fruit
- Revives me to new deaths I fade even like a water lilly
- In the suns heat till in the night on the couch of Enion
- I drink new life & feel the breath of sleeping Enion
- But in the morning she arises to avoid my Eyes
- Then my loins fade & in the house I sit me down & weep.
- Chear up thy Countenance bright boy & go to Enion
- Tell her that Vala waits her in the shadows of her garden.
- He went with timid steps & Enion like the ruddy morn
- When infant spring appears in swelling buds & opening flowers
- Behind her Veil withdraws so Enion turnd her modest head.
- But Tharmas spoke Vala seeks thee sweet Enion in the shades
- Follow the steps of Tharmas, O thou brightness of the gardens
- He took her hand reluctant she followd in infant doubts.
- Thus in Eternal Childhood straying among Valas flocks
- In infant sorrow & joy alternate Enion & Tharmas playd
- Round Vala in the Gardens of Vala & by her rivers margin
- They are the shadows of Tharmas & of Enion in Valas world
- And the sleepers who rested from their harvest work beheld these visions
- Thus were the sleepers entertaind upon the Couches of Beulah.
- When Luvah & Vala were closd up in their world of shadowy forms
- Darkness was all beneath the heavens only a little light
- Such as glows out from sleeping spirits appeard in the deeps beneath
- As when the wind sweeps over a Corn field the noise of souls
- Thro all the immense borne down by Clouds swagging in autumnal heat
- Muttering along from heaven to heaven hoarse roll the human forms
- Beneath thick clouds dreadful lightnings burst & thunders roll
- Down pour the torrent Floods of heaven on all the human harvest
- Then Urizen sitting at his repose on beds in the bright South
- Cried Times are Ended he Exulted he arose in joy he exulted
- He pourd his light & all his Sons & daughters pourd their light
- To exhale the spirits of Luvah & Vala thro the atmosphere
- And Luvah & Vala saw the Light their spirits were Exhald
- In all their ancient innocence the floods depart the clouds
- Dissipate or sink into the Seas of Tharmas Luvah sat
- Above on the bright heavens in peace. the Spirits of Men beneath
- Cried out to be deliverd & the Spirit of Luvah wept
- Over the human harvest & over Vala the sweet wanderer
- In pain the human harvest wavd in horrible groans of woe
- The Universal Groan went up the Eternal Man was Darkend.
- Then Urizen arose & took his Sickle in his hand
- There is a brazen sickle & a scythe of iron hid
- Deep in the South guarded by a few solitary stars
- This sickle Urizen took the scythe his sons embracd
- And went forth & began to reap & all his joyful sons
- Reapd the wide Universe & bound in Sheaves a wondrous harvest
- They took them into the wide barns with loud rejoicings & triumph
- Of flute & harp & drum & trumpet horn & clarion.
- The feast was spread in the bright South & the Regenerate Man
- Sat at the feast rejoicing & the wine of Eternity
- Was servd round by the flames of Luvah all Day & all the Night
- And when Morning began to dawn upon the distant hills
- [ Then ] a whirlwind rose up in the Center & in the Whirlwind a Shriek
- And in the Shriek a rattling of bones & in the rattling of bones
- A dolorous groan & from the dolorous groan in tears
- Rose Enion like a gentle light & Enion spoke saying.
- O Dreams of Death the human form dissolving companied
- [ With ] By beasts & worms & creeping things & darkness & despair
- The clouds fall off from my wet brow the dust from my cold limbs
- Into the Sea of Tharmas Soon renewd a Golden Moth
- I shall cast off my death clothes & Embrace Tharmas again
- For Lo the winter melted away upon the distant hills
- And all the black mould sings. She speaks to her infant race her milk
- Descends [ of ] down on the sand. the thirsty sand drinks & rejoices
- Wondering to behold the Emmet the Grasshopper the jointed worm
- The roots shoot thick thro the solid rocks bursting their way
- They cry out in joys of existence. the broad stems
- Rear on the mountains stem after stem the scaly newt creeps
- From the stone & the armed fly springs from the rocky crevice
- The spider. The bat burst from the hardend slime crying
- To one another What are we & whence is our joy & delight
- Lo the little moss begins to spring & the tender weed
- Creeps round our secret nest. Flocks brighten the Mountains
- Herds throng up the Valley wild beasts fill the forests.
- Joy thrilld thro all the Furious form of Tharmas humanizing
- Mild he Embracd her whom he sought he raisd her thro the heavens
- Sounding his trumpet to awake the dead on high he soard
- Over the ruind worlds the smoking tomb of the Eternal Prophet.
- The Eternal Man arose He welcomd them to the Feast
- The feast was spread in the bright South & the Eternal Man
- Sat at the feast rejoicing & the wine of Eternity
- Was servd round by the flames of Luvah all day & all the night
- And Many Eternal Men sat at the golden feast to see
- The female form now separate They shudderd at the horrible thing
- Not born for the sport and amusement of Man but born to drink up all his powers
- [ And ] They wept to see their shadows they said to one another this is Sin
- This is the [ vegetative ] Generative world they rememberd the Days of old.
- And One of the Eternals spoke All was silent at the feast.
- Man is a Worm wearied with joy he seeks the caves of sleep
- Among the Flowers of Beulah in his selfish cold repose
- Forsaking Brotherhood & Universal love in selfish clay
- Folding the pure wings of his mind seeking the places dark
- Abstracted from the roots of [ Nature ] Science then inclosd around
- In walls of Gold we cast him like a Seed into the Earth
- Till times & spaces have passd over him duly every morn
- We visit him covering with a Veil the immortal seed
- With windows from the inclement sky we cover him & with walls
- And hearths protect the Selfish terror till divided all
- In families we see our shadows born. & thence we know
- That Man subsists by Brotherhood & Universal Love
- We fall on one anothers necks more closely we embrace.
- Not for ourselves but for the Eternal family we live
- Man liveth not by Self alone but in his brothers face
- Each shall behold the Eternal Father & love & joy abound
- So spoke the Eternal at the Feast they embracd the New born Man
- Calling him Brother image of the Eternal Father. they sat down
- At the immortal tables sounding loud their instruments of joy
- Calling the Morning into Beulah the Eternal Man rejoicd
- When Morning dawnd The Eternals rose to labour at the Vintage
- Beneath they saw their sons & daughters wondering inconceivable
- At the dark myriads in Shadows in the worlds beneath
- The morning dawnd Urizen rose & in his hand the Flail
- Sounds on the Floor heard terrible by all beneath the heavens
- Dismal loud redounding the nether floor shakes with the sound
- And all Nations were threshed out & the stars threshd from their husks
- Then Tharmas took the Winnowing fan the winnowing wind furious
- Above veerd round by the violent whirlwind driven west & south
- Tossed the Nations like Chaff into the seas of Tharmas.
- O Mystery Fierce Tharmas cries Behold thy end is come
- Art thou she that made the nations drunk with the cup of Religion
- Go down ye Kings & Councillors & Giant Warriors
- Go down into the depths go down & hide yourselves beneath
- Go down with horse & Chariots & Trumpets of hoarse war.
- Lo how the Pomp of Mystery goes down into the Caves
- Her great men howl & throw the dust & rend their hoary hair
- Her delicate women & children shriek upon the bitter wind
- Spoild of their beauty their hair rent & their skin shriveld up
- Lo darkness covers the long pomp of banners on the wind
- And black horses & armed men & miserable bound captives
- Where shall the graves recieve them all & where shall be their place
- And who shall mourn for Mystery who never loosd her Captives
- Let the slave grinding at the mill run out into the field
- Let him look up into the heavens & laugh in the bright air
- Let the inchaind soul shut up in darkness & in sighing
- Whose face has never seen a smile in thirty weary years
- Rise & look out his chains are loose his dungeon doors are open
- And let his wife & children return from the opressors scourge
- They look behind at every step & believe it is a dream
- Are these the Slaves that groand along the streets of Mystery
- Where are your bonds & task masters are these the prisoners
- Where are your chains where are your tears why do you look around
- If you are thirsty there is the river go bathe your parched limbs
- The good of all the Land is before you for Mystery is no more.
- Then All the Slaves from every Earth in the wide Universe
- Sing a New Song drowning confusion in its happy notes
- While the flail of Urizen sounded long & the winnowing wind of Tharmas
- So loud so clear in the wide heavens & the song that they sung was this
- Composed by an African Black from the little Earth of Sotha
- Aha Aha how came I here so soon in my sweet native land
- How came I here Methinks I am as I was in my youth
- When in my fathers house I sat & heard his chearing voice
- Methinks I see his flocks & herds & feel my limbs renewd
- And Lo my Brethren in their tents & their little ones around them.
- The song arose to the Golden feast the Eternal Man rejoicd
- Then the Eternal Man said Luvah the Vintage is ripe arise
- The sons of Urizen shall gather the vintage with sharp hooks
- And all thy sons O Luvah bear away the families of Earth
- I hear the flail of Urizen his barns are full no roo[m]
- Remains & in the Vineyards stand the abounding sheaves beneath
- The falling Grapes that odorous burst upon the winds. Arise
- My flocks & herds trample the Corn my cattle browze upon
- The ripe Clusters The shepherds shout for Luvah prince of Love
- Let the Bulls of Luvah tread the Corn & draw the loaded waggon
- Into the Barn while children glean the Ears around the door
- Then shall they lift their innocent hands & stroke his furious nose
- And he shall lick the little girls white neck & on her head
- Scatter the perfume of his breath while from his mountains high
- The lion of terror shall come down & bending his bright mane
- And couching at their side shall eat from the curld boys white lap
- His golden food and in the evening sleep before the door.
- Attempting to be more than Man We become less said Luvah
- As he arose from the bright feast drunk with the wine of ages
- His crown of thorns fell from his head he hung his living Lyre
- Behind the seat of the Eternal Man & took his way
- Sounding the Song of Los descending to the Vineyards bright
- His sons arising from the feast with golden baskets follow
- A fiery train as when the Sun sings in the ripe vineyards
- Then Luvah stood before the wine press all his fiery sons
- Brought up the loaded Waggons with shoutings ramping tygers play
- In the jingling traces furious lions sound the song of joy
- To the golden wheels circling upon the pavement of heaven & all
- The Villages of Luvah ring the golden tiles of the villages
- Reply to violins & tabors to the pipe flute lyre & cymbal
- Then fell the Legions of Mystery in maddning confusion
- Down Down thro the immense with outcry fury & despair
- Into the wine presses of Luvah howling fell the Clusters
- Of human families thro the deep. the wine presses were filld
- The blood of life flowd plentiful Odors of life arose
- All round the heavenly arches & the Odors rose singing this song.
- O terrible wine presses of Luvah O caverns of the Grave
- How lovely the delights of those risen again from death
- O trembling joy excess of joy is like Excess of grief.
- So sang the Human Odors round the wine presses of Luvah.
- But in the Wine presses is wailing terror & despair
- Forsaken of their Elements they vanish & are no more
- No more but a desire of Being a distracted ravening desire
- Desiring like the hungry worm & like the [ silent ] gaping grave
- They plunge into the Elements the Elements cast them forth
- Or else consume their shadowy semblance Yet they obstinate
- Tho pained to distraction Cry O let us Exist for
- This dreadful Non Existence is worse than pains of Eternal [ death ] Birth
- Eternal Death who can Endure. let us consume in fires
- In waters stifling or in air corroding or in earth shut up
- The Pangs of Eternal birth are better than the Pangs of Eternal Death
- How red the Sons & daughters of Luvah how they tread the Grapes
- Laughing & shouting drunk with odors many fall oerwearied
- Drownd in the wine is many a youth & maiden those around
- Lay them on skins of tygers or the spotted Leopard or wild Ass
- Till they revive or bury them in cool Grots making lamentation
- But in the Wine Presses the Human Grapes Sing not nor dance
- They howl & writhe in shoals of torment in fierce flames consuming
- In chains of iron & in dungeons circled with ceaseless fires
- In pits & dens & shades of death in shapes of torment & woe
- The Plates the Screws [ the nets ] and Racks & Saws & cords & fires & floods
- The cruel joy of Luvahs daughters lacerating with knives
- And whip[s] their Victims & the deadly sports of Luvahs sons.
- Timbrels & Violins sport round the Wine Presses The little Seed
- The Sportive root the Earthworm the small beetle the wise Emmet
- Dance round the Wine Presses of Luvah. the Centipede is there
- The ground Spider with many Eyes the Mole clothed in Velvet
- The Earwig armd the tender maggot emblem of Immortality
- The Slow Slug the grasshopper that sings & laughs & drinks
- The winter comes he folds his slender bones without a murmur
- There is the Nettle that stings with soft down & there
- The indignant Thistle whose bitterness is bred in his milk
- And who lives on the contempt of his neighbour there all the idle weeds
- That creep about the obscure places shew their various limbs
- Naked in all their beauty dancing round the Wine Presses
- They Dance around the Dying & they Drink the howl & groan
- They catch the Shrieks in cups of gold they hand them to one another
- These are the sports of love & these the sweet delights of amorous play
- Tears of the grapes the death sweat of the Cluster the last sigh
- Of the mild youth who listens to the luring songs of Luvah.
- The Eternal Man darkend with Sorrow & a wintry mantle
- Coverd the Hills He said O Tharmas rise & O Urthona.
- Then Tharmas & Urthona rose from the Golden feast satiated
- With Mirth & Joy Urthona limping from his fall on Tharmas leand
- In his right hand his hammer Tharmas held his Shepherds crook
- Beset with gold gold were the ornaments formd by sons of Urizen.
- Then Enion & Ahania & Vala & the wife of Dark Urthona
- Rose from the feast in joy ascending to their Golden Looms
- There the wingd shuttle Sang the spindle & the distaff & the Reel
- Rang sweet the praise of industry. Thro all the golden rooms
- Heaven rang with winged Exultation All beneath howld loud
- With tenfold rout & desolation roard the Chasms beneath
- Where the wide woof flowd down & where the Nations are gatherd together.
- Tharmas went down to the Wine presses & beheld the sons & daughters
- Of Luvah quite exhausted with the Labour & quite filld
- With new wine. that they began to torment one another and to tread
- The weak. Luvah & Vala slept on the floor o'erwearied
- Urthona calld his Sons around him Tharmas calld his sons
- Numrous. they took the wine they separated the Lees
- And Luvah was put for dung on the ground by the Sons of Tharmas & Urthona
- They formed heavens of sweetest wo[o]d[s] of gold & silver & ivory
- Of glass & precious stones They loaded all the waggons of heaven
- And took away the wine of ages with solemn songs & joy.
- Luvah & Vala woke & all the sons & daughters of Luvah
- Awoke they wept to one another & they reascended
- To the Eternal Man in woe he cast them wailing into
- The world of shadows thro the air till winter is over & gone.
- But the Human Wine stood wondering in all their delightful Expanses
- The Elements subside the heavens rolld on with vocal harmony.
- Then Los who is Urthona rose in all his regenerate power
- The Sea that rolld & foamd with darkness & the shadows of death
- Vomited out & gave up all the floods lift up their hands
- Singing & shouting to the Man they bow their hoary heads
- And murmuring in their channels flow & circle round his feet
- Then Dark Urthona took the Corn out of the Stores of Urizen
- He ground it in his rumbling Mills Terrible the distress
- Of all the Nations of Earth ground in the Mills of Urthona
- In his hand Tharmas takes the Storms. he turns the whirlwind Loose
- Upon the wheels the stormy seas howl at his dread command
- And Eddying fierce rejoice in the fierce agitation of the wheels
- Of Dark Urthona Thunders Earthquakes Fires Water floods
- Rejoice to one another loud their voices shake the Abyss
- Their dread forms tending the dire mills The grey hoar frost was there
- And his pale wife the aged Snow they watch over the fires
- They build the Ovens of Urthona Nature in darkness groans
- And Men are bound to sullen contemplations in the night
- Restless they turn on beds of sorrow. in their inmost brain
- Feeling the crushing Wheels they rise they write the bitter words
- Of Stern Philosophy & knead the bread of knowledge with tears & groans.
- Such are the works of Dark Urthona Tharmas sifted the corn
- Urthona made the Bread of Ages & he placed it
- In golden & in silver baskets in heavens of precious stone
- And then took his repose in Winter in the night of Time.
- The Sun has left his blackness & has found a fresher morning
- [ Then ] And the mild moon rejoices in the clear & cloudless night
- And Man walks forth from midst of the fires the evil is all consumd
- His eyes behold the Angelic spheres arising night & day
- The stars consumd like a lamp blown out & in their stead behold
- The Expanding Eyes of Man behold the depths of wondrous worlds
- One Earth one sea beneath nor Erring Globes wander but Stars
- Of fire rise up nightly from the Ocean & one Sun
- Each morning like a New born Man issues with songs & Joy
- Calling the Plowman to his Labour & the Shepherd to his rest
- He walks upon the Eternal Mountains raising his heavenly voice
- Conversing with the Animal forms of wisdom night & day
- That risen from the Sea of fire renewd walk oer the Earth.
- For Tharmas brought his flocks upon the hills & in the Vales
- Around the Eternal Mans bright tent the little Children play
- Among the wooly flocks The hammer of Urthona sounds
- In the deep caves beneath his limbs renewd his Lions roar
- Around the Furnaces & in the Evening sport upon the plains
- They raise their faces from the Earth conversing with the Man.
- How is it we have walkd thro fires & yet are not consumd
- How is it that all things are changd even as in ancient times
- The Sun arises from his dewy bed & the fresh airs
- Play in his smiling beams giving the seeds of life to grow
- And the fresh Earth beams forth ten thousand thousand springs of life
- Urthona is arisen in his strength no longer now
- Divided from Enitharmon no longer the Spectre Los
- Where is the Spectre of Prophecy where the delusive Phantom.
- Departed & Urthona rises from the ruinous walls
- In all his ancient strength to form the golden armour of science
- For intellectual War The war of swords departed now
- The dark Religions are departed & sweet Science reigns
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