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.24; E154| Vala is but they Shadow, O thou loveliest among women!J11.25; E154| A shadow animated by thy tears O mournful Jerusalem! J12.1; E155| Why wilt thou give to her a Body whose life is but a Shade?.J12.2; E155| Her joy and love, a shade: a shade of sweet repose:J12.3; E155| But animated and vegetated, she is a devouring worm:J12.4; E155| What shall we do for thee O lovely mild Jerusalem?J12.5; E155| And Los said.I behold the finger of God in terrors!J12.6; E155| Albion is dead! his Emanation is divided from him!J12.7; E155| But I am living! yet I feel my Emanation also dividingJ12.8; E155| Such thing was never known! O pity me, thou all-piteous-one!J12.9; E155| What shall I do! or how exist, divided from Enitharmon?J12.10; E155| Yet why despair! I saw the finger of God go forthJ12.11; E155| Upon my Furnaces, from within the Wheels of Albions Sons:J12.12; E155| Fixing their Systems, permanent: by mathematic powerJ12.13; E155| Giving a body to Falshood that it may be cast off for ever.J12.14; E155| With Demonstrative Science piercing Apollyon with his own bow!J12.15; E155| God is within, & without! he is even in the depths of Hell!J12.16; E155| Such were the lamentations of the Labourers in the Furnaces!J12.17; E155| And they appeard within & without incircling on both sidesJ12.18; E155| The Starry Wheels of Albions Sons, with Spaces for Jerusalem:J12.19; E155| And for Vala the shadow of Jerusalem: the ever mourning shade:J12.20; E155| On both sides, within & without beaming gloriously!J12.21; E155| Terrified at the sublime Wonder, Los stood before his Furnaces.J12.22; E155| And they stood around, terrified with admiration at Erins SpacesJ12.23; E155| For the Spaces reachd fro the starry heighth, to the starry depth;J12.24; E155| And they builded Golgonooza: terrible eternal labour!J12.25; E155| What are those golden builders doing? where was the burying-placeJ12.26; E155| Of soft Ethinthus? near Tyburns fatal Tree? is thatJ12.27; E155| Mild Zions hills most ancient promontory; near mournfulJ12.28; E155| Ever weeping Paddington? is that Calvary and Golgotha?J12.29; E155| Becoming a building of pity and compassion? Lo!J12.30; E155| The stones are pity, and the bricks, well wrought affections:J12.31; E155| Enameld with love & kindness, & the tiles engraven goldJ12.32; E155| Labour of merciful hands: the beams & rafters are forgiveness:J12.33; E155| The mortar & cement of the work, tears of honesty: the nails,J12.34; E155| And the screws & iron braces, are well wrought blandishments,J12.35; E155| And well contrived words, firm fixing, never forgotten,J12.36; E155| Always comforting the remembrance: the floors, humility, J12.37; E155| The cielings, devotion: the hearths, thanksgiving:J12.38; E155| Prepare the furniture O Lambeth in thy pitying looms!J12.39; E155| The curtains, woven tears & sighs, wrought into lovely formsJ12.40; E155| For comfort.there the secret furniture of Jerusalems chamberJ12.41; E155| Is wrought: Lambeth! the Bride the Lambs Wife loveth thee:J12.42; E155| Thou art one with her & knowest not of self in thy supreme joy.J12.43; E156| Go on, builders in hope: tho Jerusalem wanders far away,J12.44; E156| Without the gate of Los: among the dark Satanic wheels.J12.45; E156| Fourfold the Sons of Los in their divisions: and fourfold,J12.46; E156| The great City of Golgonooza: fourfold toward the northJ12.47; E156| And toward the south fourfold, & fourfold toward the east & westJ12.48; E156| Each within other toward the four points: that towardJ12.49; E156| Eden, and that toward the World of Generation,J12.50; E156| And that toward Beulah, and that toward Ulro:J12.51; E156| Ulro is the space of the terrible starry wheels of Albions sons:J12.52; E156| But that toward Eden is walled up, till time of renovation:J12.53; E156| Yet it is perfect in its building, ornaments & perfection.J12.54; E156| And the Four Points are thus beheld in Great EternityJ12.55; E156| West, the Circumference: South, the Zenith: North,J12.56; E156| The Nadir: East, the Center, unapproachable for ever.J12.57; E156| These are the four Faces towards the Four Worlds of HumanityJ12.58; E156| In every Man.Ezekiel saw them by Chebars flood.J12.59; E156| And the Eyes are the South, and the Nostrils are the East.J12.60; E156| And the Tongue is the West, and the Ear is the North.J12.61; E156| And the North Gate of Golgonooza toward Generation;J12.62; E156| Has four sculpturd Bulls terrible before the Gate of iron.J12.63; E156| And iron, the Bulls: and that which looks toward Ulro,J12.64; E156| Clay bak'd & enamel'd, eternal glowing as four furnaces:J12.65; E156| Turning upon the Wheels of Albions sons with enormous power.J12.66; E156| And that toward Beulah four, gold, silver, brass, & iron:J13.1; E156| And that toward Eden, four, form'd of gold, silver, brass, & iron.J13.2; E156| The South, a golden Gate, has four Lions terrible, living!J13.3; E156| That toward Generation, four, of iron carv'd wondrous:J13.4; E156| That toward Ulro, four, clay bak'd, laborious workmanshipJ13.5; E156| That toward Eden, four; immortal gold, silver, brass & iron. J13.6; E156| The Western Gate fourfold, is closd: having four CherubimJ13.7; E156| Its guards, living, the work of elemental hands, laborious task!J13.8; E156| Like Men, hermaphroditic, each winged with eight wingsJ13.9; E156| That towards Generation, iron; that toward Beulah, stone;J13.10; E156| That toward Ulro, clay: that toward Eden, metals.J13.11; E156| But all clos'd up till the last day, when the graves shall yield their deadJ13.12; E156| The Eastern Gate, fourfold: terrible & deadly its ornaments:J13.13; E156| Taking their forms from the Wheels of Albions sons; as cogsJ13.14; E156| Are formd in a wheel, to fit the cogs of the adverse wheel.J13.15; E156| That toward Eden, eternal ice, frozen in seven foldsJ13.16; E156| Of forms of death: and that toward Beulah, stone:J13.17; E156| The seven diseases of the earth are carved terrible.J13.18; E157| And that toward Ulro, forms of war: seven enormities:J13
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