Hidden Symbolism of Alchemy and the Occult ArtsSilberer, Herbert
Religion
Hidden Symbolism of Alchemy and the Occult Arts
Silberer, Herbert
Alchemy; Society of Rosicrucians; Symbolism (Psychology)
I undertook this office, and began in God’s name to warm the
chamber, and protect the imprisoned pair from the cold. But what
happened? As soon as they perceived the slightest warmth they
embraced each other so tenderly that the like will not soon be
seen, and stayed so hot that the young bridegroom’s heart in his
body dissolved for ardent love, also his whole body almost melted
in his beloved’s arms and fell apart. When she who loved him no
less than he did her, saw this, she wept over him passionately
and, as it were buried him with her tears so that one could not
see, for her gushing tears that overflowed everything, where he
went. Her weeping and sorrowing had driven her to this in a short
time, and she would not for deep anguish of heart live longer, but
voluntarily gave herself to death. Ah woe is me. In what pain and
need and trouble was I that my two charges had quite disappeared
in water, and death alone was left for me. My certain destruction
stood before my eyes, and what was the greatest hardship to me, I
feared the threatened shame and disgrace that would happen to me,
more than the injury that would overtake me.
[15]. As I now passed several days in such solitude and pondered
over the question how I could remedy my affairs, it occurred to me
how Medea had revived the dead body of Aeson, and I thought to
myself, “If Medea could do such a thing, why should such a thing
fail me?” I began at once to bethink me how I would do it, found
however no better way than that I should persist with continual
warmth until the waters disappeared, and I might see again the
corpses of our lovers. As I hoped to come off without danger and
with great advantage and praise I went on with my warmth that I
had begun and continued it forty whole days, as I was aware that
the water kept on diminishing the longer I kept it up, and the
corpses that were yet as black as coal, began again to be visible.
And truly this would have occurred before if the chamber had not
been all too securely locked and bolted. Which I yet did not avail
to open. For I noted particularly that the water that rose and
hastened to the clouds, collected above in the chamber and fell
down like rain, so that nothing could come of it, until our
bridegroom with his dearest bride, dead and rotten, and therefore
hideously stinking, lay before my eyes.
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