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At Sea

Rating: 3.6

As night hath stars, more rare than ships
In ocean, faint from pole to pole,
So all the wonder of her lips
Hints her innavigable soul.

Such lights she gives as guide my barque;
But I am swallowed in the swell
Of her heart's ocean, sagely dark,
That holds my heaven and holds my hell.

In her I live, a mote minute
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User101 17 September 2019

Good Poem................................................................

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Dean D 05 April 2019

incorrect - should be " In her myself" NOT ELF! !

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TDanae 08 May 2018

Verse 4 should read In her my SELF dissolves - that elf typo has been reproduced many times online, but of course it makes no sense that way. At any rate, this is a magnificent poem.

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Colleen Courtney 18 May 2014

Wow. The last stanza says so much! A nice write by the poet.

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Brian Jani 13 May 2014

Aleister Amazing poetic skills here

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Akhu al-Ashavan 25 April 2012

Bark should probably be barque, since it refers to a ship and bark is a lesser-known US spelling of that word... If there is an existing published copy with bark, though, it's still a possibility. Next, I'm certain that elf should be self, and this can be heard in any recording of Crowley reciting this poem. This is a beautiful poem. Despite what Plague Rose may say, more than a cursory glance at Crowley and his works is necessary to truly comprehend such a man - especially a man so entrenched in controversy and biased misinformation, both for and against him. If nothing else, surely poems such as this should be evidence against having an evil character.

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