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Inscribed in orange ink, upper right: "74"

Lettered inside image: "The Four Zoas clouded rage; Urizen stood by Albion, | With Rintrah and Palamabron and Theotormon and Bromion: | These Four are Verulam & London & York & Edinburgh : | And the Four Zoas are Urizen & Luvah & Tharmas & Urthona, | In opposition deadly, and their Wheels in poisonous | And deadly stupor turn'd against each other loud & fierce. | Entering into the Reasoning Power, forsaking Imagination, | They became Spectres: & their Human Bodies were reposed | In Beulah, by the Daughters of Beulah, with tears & lamentations. | The Spectre is the Reasoning Power in Man; & when separated | From Imagination, and closing itself as in steel, in a Ratio | Of the Things of Memory, It thence frames Laws & Moralities | To destroy Imagination, the Divine Body, by Martyrdoms & Wars. | Teach me, O Holy Spirit, the Testimony of Jesus! let me | Comprehend wonderous things out of the Divine Law. | I behold Babylon in the opening Streets of London, I behold | Jerusalem in ruins wandering about from house to house. | This I behold: the shudderings of death attend my steps. | I walk up and down in Six Thousand Years: their Events are present before me, | To tell how Los in grief & anger, whirling round his Hammer on high, | Drave the Sons & Daughters of Albion from their ancient mountains: | They became the Twelve Gods of Asia Opposing the Divine Vision. | The Sons of Albion are Twelve : the Sons of Jerusalem Sixteen. | I tell how Albion's Sons by Harmonies of Concords & Discords, | Opposed to Melody, and by Lights & Shades, opposed to Outline, | And by Abstraction, opposed to the Visions of Imagination, | By cruel Laws divided Sixteen into Twelve Divisions: | How Hyle roof'd Los in Albion's Cliffs, by the Affections rent | Asunder & opposed to Thought, to draw Jerusalem's Sons | Into the Vortex of his Wheels, therefore Hyle is called Gog, | Age after age drawing them away towards Babylon, | Babylon, the Rational Morality deluding to death the little ones | In strong temptations of stolen beauty : I tell how Reuben slept | On London Stone & the Daughters of Albion ran around admiring | His awful beauty: with Moral Virtue the fair deciever, offspring | Of Good & Evil, they divided him in love upon the Thames & sent | Him over Europe in streams of gore out of Cathedron's Looms. | How Los drave them from Albion & they became Daughters of Canaan, | Hence Albion was call'd the Canaanite & all his Giant Sons. | Hence is my Theme. O Lord my Saviour, open thou the Gates | And I will lead forth thy Words, telling how the Daughters | Cut the Fibres of Reuben, how he roll'd apart & took Root | In Bashan, terror-struck Albion's Sons look toward Bashan. | They have divided Simeon: he also roll'd apart in blood | Over the Nations, till he took Root beneath the shining Looms | Of Albion's Daughters in Philistea by the side of Amalek. | They have divided Levi: he hath shot out into Forty eight Roots | Over the Land of Canaan: they have divided Judah: | He hath took Root in Hebron, in the Land of Hand & Hyle. | Dan: Napthali: Gad: Asher: Issachar: Zebulun: roll apart | From all the Nations of the Earth to dissipate into Non Entity. | I see a Feminine Form arise from the Four terrible Zoas, | Beautiful but terrible, struggling to take a form of beauty, | Rooted in Shechem: this is Dinah, the youthful form of Erin. | The Wound I see in South Molton Street & Stratford place, | Whence Joseph & Benjamin roll'd apart away from the Nations: | In vain they roll'd apart: they are fix'd into the Land of Cabul."