Heroines of the CrusadesBloss, C. A. (Celestia Angenette)
History
Heroines of the Crusades
Bloss, C. A. (Celestia Angenette)
Crusades; Crusades -- Biography; Women -- Biography
the power of happiness." Then he took the colorless phial, and he broke
the seal thereof, calling upon the name of Ifraz the Unknown, and lo, hour
after hour the invisible, impalpable elixir seemed to permeate her being,
and the light of her eye was tempered to a holy ray, the color blanched on
her cheeks, and the vivacity of love gave place to the serenity of
content. And as she walked forth the voluptuous and the wise said, "Behold
she is too pure for earth, the Terminator of delights and Separator of
companions will soon call for her. Extolled be the perfections of the
Eternal in whose power it lieth to annul and to confirm."
And when the two genii saw that Beauty and Love availed not, they were
filled with envy, and they seized the damsel and conveyed her away to the
cave of enchantment. And the third genii being transported with grief and
disappointment, broke the phial, and that which remained of the elixir of
Happiness returned to its primeval source, and entered again into the
combinations of human things. But the seal being broken it became known to
mortals that the elixir of Life existed in the elements, and hence it is,
that those who are skilled in the mysteries of nature have searched its
grand arcanum with the powerful agencies of alchemy, and tortured the
genii with spells and incantations to wring from them the mighty secret.
Berengaria had listened to the story with unwonted interest, and at its
close started up from her couch and eagerly inquired, "What has been the
result? Have they discovered the long-sought principle? I have heard
wondrous tales concerning these alchemists. Men say they deal in the black
art; but were there one in Navarre, I would brave the imputation of
sorcery to question him concerning the elixir of beauty." "A Moorish
physician dwells in the suburbs of Pampeluna," replied Elsiebede,
measuring her sentences with timid hesitation, "whom I have often seen in
the byways, gathering herbs, it is said he readeth the fates of mortals in
the stars."
"Let us go to him," exclaimed the princess, "bring me my pelisson and
veil."
The girl obeyed with a trembling alacrity, that to a less occupied
observer, would have betrayed that the expedition was the unexpected
accomplishment of a long-cherished desire.
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