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                            LIBER XXI
                         
                         KHING KANG KING 

                      THE CLASSIC OF PURITY

                     first written down by me 
                             
                             KO YUEN

                            (LAO-TZU)
               
               in the Episode of the Dynasty of Wu 
                  and now made into a Rime by me 

                         ALEISTER CROWLEY

                             A.. A..
                      PUBLICATION IN CLASS B
               Imprimatur: O.S.V. 60= 5[] Imperator


                                


                                I

                     
                    LAO KUN THE MASTER SAID:
                         TAO IS DEVOID OF FORM -
                    YET HEAVEN AND EARTH ARE BROUGHT TO BIRTH,
                         AND NURTURED BY ITS NORM.


                    TAO HATH NO WILL TO WORK;
                         YET BY ITS WAY OF HEAVEN
                    THE MOON AND SUN REJOICE TO RUN
                         AMONG THE STARRY SEVEN.

                                         
                    TAO HATH NO NAME; ITS WORD
                         IS GROWTH, AND SUSTENANCE
                     TO ALL; I AIM TO GIVE IT NAME:
                         TAO (HEAVEN PROSPER CHANCE!)


                    TAO HATH TWIN PHASE WITH TEH:
                         THE SILENT AND THE STRESSED.
                    OF MOTION, THOSE; OF THESE, REPOSE
                         SUBLIMELY MANIFEST


                    HEAVEN MOVES, PURE SILENCE HE;
                         EARTH RESTS BENEATH THE STRAIN;
                    SHUTTLE AND LOOM, AS WORD AND WOMB,
                         THEIR MYSTERY SUSTAIN


                    PURE MOTION MAKETH REST
                         AS SILENCE MAKETH STRESS.
                    IF MAN WERE STILL, THEN HEAVEN SHOULD THRILL
                         WITH EARTH TO NOTHINGNESS.


                    SELF LOVETH SILENCE. YEA,
                         BUT MIND DISTRACTETH IT.
                    MIND LOVETH REST; BUT PASSION'S PEST
                         ALLURES THE TREMBLING WIT.


                    IF MAN RESTRAIN DESIRE,
                         HIS MIND WILL CEASE TO ROLL,
                    AND MIND'S RELEASE ALLOW PURE PEACE
                         OF SILENCE TO THE SOUL.


                    THE SENSES WILL NOT SOIL;
                         THE THOUGHT WILL NOT UPSTRESS;
                    NOR POISONS (GREED, WRATH, DULNESS) BREED
                         THEIR TRIFORM DEADLINESS.


                    MEN EARN NOT EASE OF TAO
                         FOR THEIR DESIRE'S DISEASE;
                    BECAUSE THEIR MIND IS NOT REFINED
                         OF THOUGHT BY KILLING THESE.


                    IF ONE SHOULD SLAY DESIRES,
                         HIS MIND AND BODY SEEM
                    NO LONGER HIS, BUT PHANTASIES
                         DANCED IN A WANTON'S DREAM.


                    SLAY MIND, SLAY BODY, SLAY
                         THE EXTERNAL: MATTER GOES.
                    THEN SPACE REMAINS; RENEW THY PAINS!
                         UP! FRONT THE FINAL FOES!
                                


                                II


                     
                    LAO KUN THE MASTER SAID:
                         THE ADEPT IN SKILL OF SOUL
                    HATH NEVER AN AIM: THE BUNGLERS SHAME
                         IS THAT HE GROPES A GOAL.


                    WHO MOST POSSESS THE TEH
                         CONCEAL THEIR MAGICK POWER;
                    WHO LEAST POSSESS EXERT THEIR STRENGTH
                         SEVEN TIMES IN EVERY HOUR.


                    THESE, WHO CLING FAST TO POWERS,
                         WHO GUARD THEM, AND DISPLAY
                    THEIR MAGICK ART - THEY ARE NOT PART
                         OF TAO NOR YET OF TEH.


                    MEN WIN NOT TRUTH OF TAO
                         BECAUSE THEIR MINDS ARE WRIED.
                    THE MIND UNCURBED, THE SELF'S PERTURBED,
                         AND LOSES TUNE OF TIDE.


                    LOST, THE EXTERNAL LURES;
                         THEY TURN TO SEEK IT: THEN
                    ALL THINGS PERPLEX, CONFUSE, AND VEX
                         THOSE MISERABLE MEN.


                    DISORDERED THOUGHTS ARISE;
                         BODY AND MIND GROW SICK.
                    DISGRACE AND FEAR GROW YEAR BY YEAR
                         TO THEIR CLIMACTERIC.


                    WILD, THEY ARE TOSSED ABOUT
                         THROUGH LIFE AND DEATH; THEY QUIVER,
                    SUNK IN SEA-STRESS OF BITTERNESS,
                         AND LOSE THE TAO FOR EVER.


                    THE TRUE, THE ABIDING TAO!
                         WHO UNDERSTANDETH HATH;
                    WHO HATH THE TAO IS HERE AND NOW
                         IN SILENCE OF THE PATH


                    SLAY SPACE; THEN NAUGHT ABIDES.
                         HOLD NOT THY HOLY HAND!
                    WHEN NAUGHT GIVES BACK BEFORE THE ATTACK,
                         SERENE THY SILENCE STAND!


                    ALL'S REST, DEVOID OF MARK;
                         HOW SHOULD DESIRES FIX TOOTH?
                    WHEN THEY ARE PAST, THOU SURELY HAST
                         THE SILENCE OF THE TRUTH.


                    FLAWLESS THAT TRUTH AND FIXED,
                         YET APT TO EACH APPEAL
                    NATURE AND SENSE TO INFLUENCE -
                         THE MAGNET TO THE STEEL!


                    OH! THIS TRUE TOUCH WITH ALL
                         ELASTIC AND EXACT
                    THAT YET ABOVE THEIR TIDES -
                         THE SILENCE FREE FROM ACT!


                    HE THAT HATH THIS SHALL COME
                         LITTLE BY LITTLE, A BREATH,
                    SO FLOWETH HE NOW, TO TRUTH OF TAO,
                         WHEREIN HE VANISHETH.

                     
                    MEN STYLE HIM LORD OF TAO,
                         YET HE HATH NONE TO LORD.
                    HID MOTIVE HE OF ALL THAT BE:
                         ENOUGH FOR HIS REWARD!


                    HE THAT CAN COMPREHEND
                         THIS DOCTRINE MAY TRANSMIT
                    THIS SACRED TAO TO MEN THAT VOW
                         THEMSELVES TO FATHOM IT.

                                 -o-
                                                                                                                

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