1. PRELUMINATIVE

    
Take up your baton o knave and greet the heaven-born gaze upturned saying fàilte
ceud mile fàilte. Right foot in city left in current with great wrath saying to 
the round above and below balaich agus caileagan fàilte. Shake your rattle for 
spirit and flesh are needful of each other.

Virgo gloriosa et benedicta—one of her deer that follow the green light of the forest-
hearth—a fig, a nest, a dove, a fig—the soul begins the phase—sancta dei genetrix—
nous sommes arrivés au questionnant.

And it is a ring ben a ring ben a ring: chaos: solemnity of solemnities.

With your paper umbrella reach up into that starry net take down the purple veil o
anna tha thu àghail an-diugh.

Deep in the crocus is a shining quartz. You are still outside the curtain o ion
    
    mahasukha-moksha-puram
    sarva-siddhi-sukha-pradam
    My son—my son—my son
    
That is my veil and my cloak in which I wrapped you when I gave you up in the dark
cave at the cliff by the fields of kunkumam, jah hum bam hoh. On this cloak see my
two golden serpents pinned.

Go into the city of liberation. Take cloth of gold as I once did and meet there at the
shrine of truth your father. Ad sancta sactorum puris mereamur mentibus introire.
Unto the soul of the soul of the soul with tears of beloved. Against time—litanies—
secrets—speech of birds—return the joyous teacher’s saffron light. My cry come
unto thee: be with me.

Clear light arosary noon. Dereverenth will seth you again oathside theostern doorga
with aurore like great moltitude:

    Oh. Shut that door. You’re not watching. Swan boat? We might go. Hm.
    
May this fornix be korma for ever and ever. Thus enter my mouth. For the lotos be
sprung when the sgath be plum. On the mount of solitude you were diameter in the
humb in the biddingmind. And maya to juno became. The goodluch tonight is a
milist amrtm. This is not the everlasting death.

The ones who have come and gone are this way come again to meet their fore and
from. Merrily met under my canopy for you for you their saltedegg wisdom for you
the fiery bliss of kamayana. My studentchild! Their nature is conferred unto you: the
fivefold in four in threefold in two from one. The doubling in the triple: the gentle in
the germ in the double jaunty. Lumen christi, lumen christi, lumen christi. My
january day! The medicine here begins at may Ligaya.