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62. I am uplifted in thine heart; and the kisses of the stars rain hard upon thy body.



I am uplifted in thine heart; and the kisses of the stars rain hard upon thy body.

The Djeridensis Comment
(61-68.) The scent of battle in my nostrils avails at least to awake my manhood, to arouse my Godhead within me. Throughout this chapter I had rebelled again and again against my Master; but now the darkness broke and fled. My True Self flamed up in me. I become one with Hadit; I entered into trance at once. A sudden light blazed in my eyes. Hadit arose within my heart; and on the instant I was thrilled with the love of Nuit. She came to me more swiftly than the light itself. My body was smitten by the kisses of the stars. When I breathed in, my flesh fell from me like rotten rags. I breathed out and felt a kiss swifter, more laughterful than death itself. Utter relief from all the deceits with which my brain had been blinded. I need not enter into detail of this trance. The text describes the facts better in every way than could be done in any other manner.

The Old Comment
Next, as Hadit himself, did he know the athletic rapture of Nuit's embrace.

The New Comment
"Uplifted in thine Heart": – compare the Book of the Heart Girt with a Serpent. (Liber LXV.) (See Equinox III,I.)