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Emblems Of Love

Chapter 2 THE FEAST OF KINGS MIDNIGHT

Word Count: 3300    |    Released on: 30/11/2017

sue

hrones that burn

ng, lifted hi

lifted up abo

. I have agree

he fear of the

har'd; and i

s from baseless

o the place and k

quiet journey

golden hours

in heaven;-th

ceremonies

, I am where

together; you

me in a worsh

onder at many

eauty to the

oring waters

ng them as he

joy, lending th

white experi

ouls lie under

waters shall

et alight wit

utterly unde

m so kindle

like to me? M

ven and twen

p upon them,

wer weighs u

ke the blown a

they are wretch

farthest goi

land my taxes

is the conscien

is a reg

ght upon the e

duties celeb

rve to fetch t

flinching in

mercy the sore

l sun, that

sent spirit:

esh out of m

om him with hung

ed ages of de

ood as storms p

nses tug one

and into that

-so, but much

faculties f

loam of flesh

nations to e

ed that rode

eying soul in

mouldering fire

s roofs, whic

from the whole

for flame hath

e night full of

nquests, am l

e like waters

ning; there's

ell alone in m

tasies, a great

shining fixt;

very soil is m

rthest cliffs t

ofs of the sea

es of the land.

Far into the

middle of oc

of my sea-goi

ere, one who m

e my messenger

ch of me; but

the dangero

sacred joy in

s own spent kin

another imag

n to shew yo

nd exclaim of

aces of the

pleasure that h

a furnace, al

ess treading

s that make your

nfinite purpose

the world, and

latest word s

senses go amo

n deliciousnes

rches the else-un

ut the glory

Po

the king of a

golden power

ink you know no

earn yourselves:

itself, nor

glory; but

glory conquers

that the gloomin

ing scope for

your king,

endour a darkne

er belonging

people, onl

tune of light

ow, and take m

f this world

here? How thin

s sent here

et him. Like i

uts aside, whi

ated memor

is vainly di

ing here; I s

this base and

seems an evil

nds of God's s

rossness, that

their holy s

trewn into the

being of man

ming here!-Ag

the gleam of

nce raised; crea

rging at the c

barricade beh

rnity had pu

of the peaks a

t by the fires

t; the whole peo

high impene

t

ackness, is a y

flows the kind

through the p

narling breaka

hated thing

water of man's

ies, and thrid

luctant hills,

re ashamed of

he abhorring st

this countr

rant, unremem

opeless feet of

st spaces, the

ening into sl

her driving. F

tily fledge t

emon's wings o

od has sent

spirits wrong h

and sickening

kness, lord o

ll the places

r, with lust to

naked journey

into ache,

ve, down all i

its waters, t

t as weeping,

vil,-all the s

uddering life

iver now; it h

ine loathing,

main fiends, th

lovers of man

w become, a pl

And lo, what o

measure rows w

fted prows ban

ing the dark

asst flood shea

ast God for

use! Behold hi

with beauty p

eless grief is

on it, for

ges goes, the

day with them

e, on the black

green, and golde

eautiful crue

music over the

lking on th

nging and your

I hear the ri

nd water moan

s made. But in y

ined with lu

lie, in a de

urs of string'

your ears for t

hime of fawnin

ttering falseh

iness. And wha

shudders the fa

illing tide ben

mber drinks th

d of man's Des

tric blood throu

asthead with a

lickering like

lit to mark

le smell of the u

ud and sullen

own air with

th many scatte

n golden ignor

low of life u

ss half the w

appiness in th

open'd man's e

ars unscrupulo

of your del

rtunate lantern

holiday, O

God, richly, j

sea, the tame

to reckon your

sue

iving? I set t

l what I, not

o

ow what thou ar

t they are them

sue

t, man, not a we

ds, dealers in

f yourselves;

e man's life a

happiness wit

ff your craft

n in the great d

the old foul

nested in the

ff dragg'd with h

out her bell

hutch herself an

soldier, Bel, f

jaws began he

nto her guts h

embranes of he

uld be Bel to

t his will shoul

n a fumbled

ength of his sp

us money; so y

spoken wind t

the inwards

noble colic

of work and br

do it: man pr

kind alone an

o

ell thy glor

e it thy chief

tied the worl

rmies be so h

dge of planks be

ut their way ou

mes the rumour

ows of kingship

inevitably

thee first of th

ave in thy arms V

hat looks

minds astonis

war the thing,

not truth of

ard how lightnin

ayfarer, and

pse, the raymen

ters and strew

, and he birth-

is not that

es your souls?

take to royaliz

s of kingship,

avings of i

ight of wisdo

weather of im

th, that hangin

terrible swift

woman, on your

winding folly

re. And hear an

iests have made

any flame they

el, or salts, or

le, green, sc

an upward ra

must be air, o

is a fire

hts colour the

him, the draught

pirit that has

t vehement

the altar o

desire of her

now not what

women: is i

ather visiti

shall I name the

eam of man's d

's first sleep an

thou from his ow

from beyon

like mist all

sonabl

y of time

oul was nar

s gridded

ngs of ma

n comes

immode

divine

fe and yea

ms naught hind

ld crawl alo

with meas

er than

lly devised a

ils harden

safety, a c

uild out of o

us de

and hear an

ell of this a

asured days to m

udden bur

nature pitched

ke a stound o

t like weather of

narrowed i

aked nerves

pouring of

flowery

s the inordi

Hell did th

ake life a f

ted all the m

stomar

ess into

dy our

ey shrivel

ut glance

l of glass t

t a sound

glittering

f Woman thr

into Etern

ng it c

Woman and f

nd more

contrived

round

e is roun

d's bribe

the worl

arrying the we

rather the

m and thin

l the sta

he trap

sureless

satisfied

stung int

ng always

owledge round

small as his

the woman's bo

ved lines tw

and differ, sw

lows or like

come to wo

into sim

ill of ma

out of

ll sung del

ent hampe

s, yours are but

antment fash

ony of lif

liness o

ievable wo

ng Aha

he loveliest

ound to en

ost on eart

hitest win

soul clean o

mortal im

the Beauty w

he glory of th

ws Vashti,

pleasure

see her! But

n her beauty

ould dismay y

their purchase

led as a wizard s

mercy so to h

s not more wo

are the stars,

en's bod

such langua

n's self

see her! lest t

ngship, and am

t they are

ght of throne.

shti, there is

; but thou art

in the beauty

ows such amaze

the lintels

cial messenge

sue

he Queen come cr

ere all your li

uty; let there

worthy her wi

; and fill the h

, and stare, hun

; but within

s, and move not

n'd nations, th

ent, the pleas

visit so inf

dge how God b

f the Wisdom

ted from h

vine act, moth

e and stand be

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