Poems by Aleister Crowley
The Tent
... The angel wings upon the Holy Grail!W'aint t' Aissha ...
The Titanic
... A crown of thorns is still a crown! No power of nature shall withstand ...
The Twins
... Ah ! this is the spasm that kills us !Wherefore I solemnly affirm ...
The Wizard Way
... Of the beasts that prowl the night! Like a star that streams from heaven ...
