TO THE JEWS
Jerusalem, the Emanation of the Giant Albion! Can it be? Is it a truth that the learned have explored?
Was Britain the primitive seat of the Patriarchal Religion? If it is true, my title page is also true, that
Jerusalem was, and is, the Emanation of the Giant Albion. It is true, and cannot be controverted. Ye
are united, O ye inhabitants of Earth, in One Religion -- the Religion of Jesus, the most ancient, the
Eternal, and the Everlasting Gospel. The Wicked will turn it to Wickedness, the Righteous to Righteousness.
Amen! Huzza! Selah!
`All things begin and end in Albion's ancient Druid rocky shore.'
Your Ancestors derived their origin from Abraham, Heber, Shem, and Noah, who were Druids, as the
Druid Temples (which are the patriarchal pillars and oak groves) over the whole Earth witness to this
You have a tradition that Man anciently contain'd in his mighty limbs all things in Heaven and Earth: this
you received from the Druids.
`But now the starry Heavens are fled from the mighty limbs of Albion.'
Albion was the Parent of the Druids, and, in his Chaotic State of Sleep, Satan and Adam and the whole
World was created by the Elohim.
The fields from Islington to Marybone,
To Primrose Hill and Saint
Were builded over with pillars of gold;
And there Jerusalem's pillars stood.
Her Little Ones ran on the fields,
The Lamb of God among them seen,
And fair Jerusalem, His Bride,
the little meadows green.
Pancras and Kentish Town repose
Among her golden pillars high,
golden arches which
Shine upon the starry sky.
The Jew's-harp House and the Green Man,
The Ponds where boys to bathe delight,
The fields of cows by
Shine in Jerusalem's pleasant sight.
She walks upon our meadows green;
The Lamb of God walks by her side;
And every English child is
Children of Jesus and His Bride;
Forgiving trespasses and sins,
Lest Babylon, with cruel Og,
With Moral and Self-righteous Law,
crucify in Satan's Synagogue.
What are those Golden Builders doing
Near mournful ever-weeping Paddington,
Standing above that
Where Satan the first victory won;
Where Albion slept beneath the fatal Tree,
And the Druid's golden knife
Rioted in human gore,
of Human Life?
They groan'd aloud on London Stone,
They groan'd aloud on tyburn's Brook:
Albion gave his deadly groan,
all the Atlantic mountains shook.
Albion's Spectre, from his loins,
Tore forth in all the pomp of War;
Satan his name; in flames of fire
stretch'd his Druid pillars far.
Jerusalem fell from Lambeth's vale,
Down thro' Poplar and Old Bow,
and across the sea,
In war and howling, death and woe.
The Rhine was red with human blood;
The Danube roll'd a purple tide;
On the Euphrates Satan stood,
over Asia stretch'd his pride.
He wither'd up sweet Zion's hill
From every nation of the Earth;
He wither'd up Jerusalem's Gates,
a dark land gave her birth.
He wither'd up the Human Form
By laws of sacrifice for Sin,
Till it became a Mortal Worm,
But O! translucent