ΚΕΦΑΛΗ ΚΘ The Southern Cross in Liber CCCXXXIII, The Book of Lies by Aleister Crowley.

“Let me be no more! Let me be Thine; let me be Thou; let me be neither Thou nor I; let there be love in night and night in love.” [via]

Consider also:

  1. “Note the introduction of the name of the Beloved in acrostic in line 15.”
  2. “Love, I love you! Night, night, cover us! Thou art night, O my love; and there are no stars but thine eyes.”
  3. “Dark night, sweet night, so warm and yet so fresh, so scented yet so holy, cover me, cover me!”
  4. “Love destroyeth self, uniting self with that which is not-self, so that Love breedeth All and None in One.”
  5. “So also death is but through accident; thou hast hidden thyself in the shadow of thy gross body, and, taking it for reality, thou hast trembled.”