Share on ... Google+ Twitter Facebook Pinterest A Quean of the Quality A Quean of the Quality being the Quatorzains of a Quietist A TERZAIN King of myself, I labour to espouse An equal soul. Alas! how frail I find The golden light within the gilded house. Helpless and passionate, and weak of mind! Lechers and lepers!—as all ivy cling, Emasculate the healthy bole they haunt. Eternity is pregnant; I shall sing Now—by my power—a spirit grave and gaunt Brilliant and selfish, hard and hot, to flaunt Reared like a flame across the lampless west, Until by love or laughter we enchaunt, Compel ye to Kithairon’s thorny crest— Evoe! Iacche! consummatum est. Previous | Index | Next Thelema If you have found this material useful or enlightening, you may also be interested in Thelema Liber Legis, The Book of the Law Ordo Templi Orientis A∴A∴ Trademark Ordo Templi Orientis, O.T.O., and the O.T.O. Lamen design are registered trademarks of Ordo Templi Orientis. Copyright All copyrights on Aleister Crowley material are held by Ordo Templi Orientis. This site is not an official O.T.O. website, and is neither sponsored by nor controlled by Ordo Templi Orientis. The text of this Aleister Crowley material is made available here only for personal and non-commercial use. This material is provided here in a convenient searchable form as a study resource for those seekers looking for it in their research. For any commercial use, please contact Ordo Templi Orientis. Last modified: 2017/05/07 15:14by John Bell