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14040	Crowley, Aleister	Household Gods A Comedy			.txt	text/plain	3922	753	104	flame rises from the burning sandal-wood, on which CRASSUS I give my life as I gave my love. Life is a dream, like love; and from the dream And we are like dead leaves in autumn's whil Here the stream dips its mouth into the wood. Touch the black mouth of Love, the ancient whore. Hide his eyes from her, pledge himself to Pan. Come! Young love of maidens, is the soul thereof. The image of great Pan. CRASSUS. Your mouth is like some god's It burns and blooms For you love Adela! I love Alicia. Your mouth is like a rose of fire. you great fools fo men, I know you well. Only love's comedy. "Soft, and stung softly, fairer for a fleck." Pan never speaks till man is dumb, Her lips flame out like poppies in the dusk. I swear to love you till the world shall end.	./cache/14040.txt	./txt/14040.txt