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THEOSOPHISTRY
Says Anderson, Theosophist:
“Among the many that exist
In modern halls,
Some lived in ancient Egypt's clime,
And in their childhood saw the prime
Of Karnak's walls.”
“Among the many that exist
In modern halls,
Some lived in ancient Egypt's clime,
And in their childhood saw the prime
Of Karnak's walls.”
Ah, Anderson, if that is true
'Tis my conviction, sir, that you
Are one of those
That once resided by the Nile—
Peer to the Sacred Crocodile,
Heir to his woes.
'Tis my conviction, sir, that you
Are one of those
That once resided by the Nile—
Peer to the Sacred Crocodile,
Heir to his woes.
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My judgment is, the Holy Cat
Mews through your larynx (and your hat)
These many years.
Through you the Hallowed Onion brings
Its melancholy sense of things,
And moves to tears.
Mews through your larynx (and your hat)
These many years.
Through you the Hallowed Onion brings
Its melancholy sense of things,
And moves to tears.
In you the Bull Divine again
Bellows and paws the dusty plain,
To nature true.
I challenge not his ancient hate,
But, lowering my knurly pate,
Lock horns with you.
Bellows and paws the dusty plain,
To nature true.
I challenge not his ancient hate,
But, lowering my knurly pate,
Lock horns with you.
And though Reincarnation prove
A creed too stubborn to remove,
And all your school
Of Theosophs I cannot scare,—
All the more earnestly I swear
That you're a fool!
A creed too stubborn to remove,
And all your school
Of Theosophs I cannot scare,—
All the more earnestly I swear
That you're a fool!
You'll say that this is mere abuse
Without, in fraying you, a use.
That's plain to see
With only half an eye. Come, now,
Be fair, be fair,—consider how
It eases me.
Without, in fraying you, a use.
That's plain to see
With only half an eye. Come, now,
Be fair, be fair,—consider how
It eases me.
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