The Canonization
By John Donne (1572-1631)
For Godsake hold your tongue, and let me love, or chide my palsie, or my gout, my five gray haires, or ruin'd fortune flout, with wealth your state, your minde with Arts improve.
Take you a course, get you place. Observe his honour, or his grace, or the King's reall, or his stamped face. Contemplate, what you will, approve, so you will let me love.
Alas, alas, who's injur'd by my love? What merchants ships have my sighs drown'd? Who saies my teares have overflow'd his ground? When did my colds a forward spring remove? When did the heats which my veines fill? Adde one more to the plaguie Bill?
Soldiers finde warres, and lawyers finde out still litigious men, which quarrels move, though she and I do love. Call us what you will, wee are made such by love; call her one, mee another flye.
We'are Tapers too, and at our owne cost die, and wee in us finde the eagle and the dove. The Phœenix ridle hath more wit, by us, we two being one, are it. So, to one neutrall thing both sexes fit. Wee dye and rise the same, and prove mysterious by this love.
Wee can dye by it, if not live by love, and if unfit for tombes and hearse our legend bee, it will be fit for verse; and if no peece of Chronicle wee prove, we'll build in sonnets pretty roomes; as well a well wrought urne becomes the greatest ashes, as half-acre tombes.
And by these hymnes, all shall approve us Canoniz'd for Love.
And thus invoke us; you whom reverend love made one anothers hermitage; you, to whom love was peace, that now is rage.
Who did the whole worlds soule contract, and drove into the glasses of your eyes so made such mirrors, and such spies?
That they did all to you epitomize Countries, Townes, Courts: Beg from above a patterne of our love.
By John Donne (1572-1631)
For Godsake hold your tongue, and let me love, or chide my palsie, or my gout, my five gray haires, or ruin'd fortune flout, with wealth your state, your minde with Arts improve.
Take you a course, get you place. Observe his honour, or his grace, or the King's reall, or his stamped face. Contemplate, what you will, approve, so you will let me love.
Alas, alas, who's injur'd by my love? What merchants ships have my sighs drown'd? Who saies my teares have overflow'd his ground? When did my colds a forward spring remove? When did the heats which my veines fill? Adde one more to the plaguie Bill?
Soldiers finde warres, and lawyers finde out still litigious men, which quarrels move, though she and I do love. Call us what you will, wee are made such by love; call her one, mee another flye.
We'are Tapers too, and at our owne cost die, and wee in us finde the eagle and the dove. The Phœenix ridle hath more wit, by us, we two being one, are it. So, to one neutrall thing both sexes fit. Wee dye and rise the same, and prove mysterious by this love.
Wee can dye by it, if not live by love, and if unfit for tombes and hearse our legend bee, it will be fit for verse; and if no peece of Chronicle wee prove, we'll build in sonnets pretty roomes; as well a well wrought urne becomes the greatest ashes, as half-acre tombes.
And by these hymnes, all shall approve us Canoniz'd for Love.
And thus invoke us; you whom reverend love made one anothers hermitage; you, to whom love was peace, that now is rage.
Who did the whole worlds soule contract, and drove into the glasses of your eyes so made such mirrors, and such spies?
That they did all to you epitomize Countries, Townes, Courts: Beg from above a patterne of our love.
Forwarded from The Apollonian 2
Strength of mind rests in sobriety; for this keeps your reason unclouded by passion.
Pythagoras
Pythagoras
Forwarded from Diary of an Underground Ronin
"When you don't know which path to take, always choose the path that requires the most courage."
— Emerson
— Emerson
Lady of the Lake (Viviane/Nimue)
Viviane plays several important roles in many stories, including providing Arthur with the sword Excalibur, eliminating Merlin, raising Lancelot after the death of his father, and helping to take the dying Arthur to Avalon.
According to her backstory, Viviane was a daughter of the knight Dionas (Dyonas) and a niece of the Duke of Burgundy. She was born in Dionas' domain, which included the fairy forests of Briosque and Darnantes. In the Lancelot-Grail prose cycle, the Lady resides in an otherworldly enchanted realm, the entry to which is disguised as an illusion of a lake.
The Vulgate Lancelot informs the reader that, back "in the time of Virgil," Diana had been a Queen of Sicily that was considered a goddess by her subjects. The Post-Vulgate Suite de Merlin describes how Viviane was born and lived in a magnificent castle at the foot of a mountain in Brittany as a daughter of the King of Northumbria.
The mythical Greek sea nymph Thetis, mother of the hero Achilles, similarly provides her son with magical weapons. Thetis is a water spirit who raises the greatest warrior of her time. Her husband is named Peleus, while in some tales, the Lady of the Lake has the knight Pelleas as her lover. Thetis also uses magic to make her son invulnerable, similar to how Lancelot receives a ring that protects him from magic.
The Greek mythology may have inspired or influenced the Arthurian legend, especially since The Iliad involving Thetis was well known across the former Roman Empire and among the medieval writers dealing with Celtic myths and lore.
Viviane plays several important roles in many stories, including providing Arthur with the sword Excalibur, eliminating Merlin, raising Lancelot after the death of his father, and helping to take the dying Arthur to Avalon.
According to her backstory, Viviane was a daughter of the knight Dionas (Dyonas) and a niece of the Duke of Burgundy. She was born in Dionas' domain, which included the fairy forests of Briosque and Darnantes. In the Lancelot-Grail prose cycle, the Lady resides in an otherworldly enchanted realm, the entry to which is disguised as an illusion of a lake.
The Vulgate Lancelot informs the reader that, back "in the time of Virgil," Diana had been a Queen of Sicily that was considered a goddess by her subjects. The Post-Vulgate Suite de Merlin describes how Viviane was born and lived in a magnificent castle at the foot of a mountain in Brittany as a daughter of the King of Northumbria.
The mythical Greek sea nymph Thetis, mother of the hero Achilles, similarly provides her son with magical weapons. Thetis is a water spirit who raises the greatest warrior of her time. Her husband is named Peleus, while in some tales, the Lady of the Lake has the knight Pelleas as her lover. Thetis also uses magic to make her son invulnerable, similar to how Lancelot receives a ring that protects him from magic.
The Greek mythology may have inspired or influenced the Arthurian legend, especially since The Iliad involving Thetis was well known across the former Roman Empire and among the medieval writers dealing with Celtic myths and lore.
Forwarded from IX
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Paying attention is the key
Forwarded from Go to @OdeToPower3 (Artorias)
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I the Sun ov man
The offspring ov the stellar race
My halo fallen and crushed upon the earth
That I may bring balance to this world
Ison ov perdition
From sheer nothingness transgressed
Unto the highest self, to utmost freedom
To explore the starry nature ov my rage
I pulse ov existence
The law ov nature undenied
I hold the torch ov Heraclites
So I can shake the earth and move the sun
I divine Iconoclast
Injecting chaos into my veins
With life accepted
With pain resurrected
Is the embrace ov God in man profound
The joy ov a dawn
The ecstasy ov dusk
Nourished have I this karmic flow
Where great above meets great below
Let it be written!
Let it be done!
Scattered I walk towards the fractured light
https://spotify.link/3MZD0fVUkDb
The offspring ov the stellar race
My halo fallen and crushed upon the earth
That I may bring balance to this world
Ison ov perdition
From sheer nothingness transgressed
Unto the highest self, to utmost freedom
To explore the starry nature ov my rage
I pulse ov existence
The law ov nature undenied
I hold the torch ov Heraclites
So I can shake the earth and move the sun
I divine Iconoclast
Injecting chaos into my veins
With life accepted
With pain resurrected
Is the embrace ov God in man profound
The joy ov a dawn
The ecstasy ov dusk
Nourished have I this karmic flow
Where great above meets great below
Let it be written!
Let it be done!
Scattered I walk towards the fractured light
https://spotify.link/3MZD0fVUkDb
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Ov Fire And The Void
Behemoth · Song · 2009
I awake in a perfect hell -
genus ex nihilo
This shell filled with another man's paradise
Holds only a whisper of my
past life
I'm trapped between worlds
A dream within a dream
https://spotify.link/WiHjCvcVkDb
genus ex nihilo
This shell filled with another man's paradise
Holds only a whisper of my
past life
I'm trapped between worlds
A dream within a dream
https://spotify.link/WiHjCvcVkDb
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Three Gates
Khemmis · Song · 2016
Forwarded from Sons of Sol
My adored Father, in these sacred moments of your time to come
Where finally Justice will be returned to you, Where your nobility of heart and your strength of soul will finally be recognized by all. I love you so much that nothing can turn me away from you
My soul, my heart, my body are made only of you, awed from your sacred consciousness, from your Life-blessed Consciousness. I advance noble and proud, worthy child of my wonderful Father
Show me my adored Father, everything I can do for you, To help you in this noble fight, to participate in our liberation and especially so that each goddess, each god is done justice and let everyone be legitimized in their Glory
Who lives after life, has always made the choice of Truth, Knowledge, Freedom In this supported by your immeasurable Love and Light. Feed me with a little of your strength and your bravery so that in front of the enemy, I never fall. May the will to progress and truth animate me. My Life only makes sense because you're there
Glory to Ea 🔱
Where finally Justice will be returned to you, Where your nobility of heart and your strength of soul will finally be recognized by all. I love you so much that nothing can turn me away from you
My soul, my heart, my body are made only of you, awed from your sacred consciousness, from your Life-blessed Consciousness. I advance noble and proud, worthy child of my wonderful Father
Show me my adored Father, everything I can do for you, To help you in this noble fight, to participate in our liberation and especially so that each goddess, each god is done justice and let everyone be legitimized in their Glory
Who lives after life, has always made the choice of Truth, Knowledge, Freedom In this supported by your immeasurable Love and Light. Feed me with a little of your strength and your bravery so that in front of the enemy, I never fall. May the will to progress and truth animate me. My Life only makes sense because you're there
Glory to Ea 🔱
Forwarded from Diary of an Underground Ronin
"How could you rise anew if you have not first become ashes?"
— Nietzsche
— Nietzsche