<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=340982" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Prologue to Rodin in Rime</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">To Kathleen-</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nor I can give, nor you can take; endures<br>The simple truth of me that is yours.<br>Is not the music mingled with the form<br>When all the heavens break in blind black storm?<br>Are we not veiled as Gods, and cruel as they,<br>Smiting our brilliance on the shuddering clay?<br>Silence and darkness cover us, confirm<br>Our splendour to its unappointed term:<br>For all the men homunculi that dance<br>Around us shudder at our brilliance.<br>These puppets perish in the good grand glare,<br>Our sworded sunlight in the boundless air !<br>These bats need cloisters; these tame birds a cage;<br>How should they know the Masters of the Age?<br>Or understand when the archangels cry<br>Adoring us Ellên kat' asterh ei?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Aleister+Crowley">Aleister Crowley</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=340982" data-title="Prologue to Rodin in Rime de Aleister Crowley" data-description="To Kathleen- Nor I can give, nor you can take; endures The simple truth of me that is yours. Is not the music mingled with the form When all the heavens break in blind black storm? Are we not veiled as Gods, and cruel as they, Smiting our brillia..."></div> </div> </div>

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