Mysteries of the Rosie Cross: Or, the History of that Curious Sect of the Middle Ages, Known as the Rosicrucians; with Examples of their Pretensions and Claims as Set Forth in the Writings of Their Leaders and DisciplesAnonymous
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Mysteries of the Rosie Cross: Or, the History of that Curious Sect of the Middle Ages, Known as the Rosicrucians; with Examples of their Pretensions and Claims as Set Forth in the Writings of Their Leaders and Disciples
Anonymous
Rosicrucians
all over my clothes, which I nevertheless for joy regarded not. Now when
the last draught whereon the most of all hung was finished, the matron
caused the cord to be laid away and willed her aged son (at which I much
wondered) to declare her resolution to the rest of the Prisoners, who
after he had a little bethought himself, spoke thus unto them:
Ye children dear,
All present here,
What is but now compleat and done,
Was long before resolved on:
What ev'r my mother of great grace
To each on both sides here hath shewn
May never miscontent misplace;
The joyful time is drawing on,
When every one shall equal be,
None wealthy, none in penury.
Who ev'r receiveth great commands,
Hath work enough to fill his hands.
Who ev'r with much hath trusted been,
'Tis well if he may save his skin.
Wherefore your lamentations cease,
What is't to waite for some few days.
As soon as he had finished the words, the cover was again put and locked
down, and the trumpet and kettle-drums began afresh, yet could not the
noise thereof be so loud but that the bitter lamentation of the prisoners
which arose in the dungeon was above all, which soon also caused my eyes
to run over. Presently after the ancient matron, together with her son,
sat down upon seats before prepared, and commanded the Redeemed should be
told. Now as soon as she understood the number, and had written it down in
a gold-yellow tablet, she demanded every one's name, which were also
written down by a little page; having viewed us all, one after another,
she sighed, and spoke to her son, so as I could well hear her. 'Ah? how
heartily am I grieved for the poor men in the dungeon! I would to God, I
durst release them all,' whereunto her son replied; 'It is, mother, thus
ordained of God, against whom we may not contend. In case we all of us
were lords, and possessed all the goods upon earth, and were seated at
table, who would there then be to bring up the service?' whereupon his
mother held her peace, but soon after she said; 'Well, however, let these
be freed from their fetters,' which was likewise presently done, and I,
except a few, was the last, yet could I not refrain, but (though I still
looked upon the rest) bowed myself before the ancient matron, and thanked
God that through her, He had graciously and fatherly vouchsafed to bring
me out of such darkness into the light: after me the rest did likewise, to
the satisfaction of the matron. Lastly, to every one was given a piece of
gold for a remembrance, and to spend by the way; on the one side whereof
was stamped the rising sun, on the other (as I remember) these three
letters, D. L. S., and therewith everyone had license to depart, and was
sent to his own business, with this annexed intimation, that we to the
glory of God should benefit our neighbours, and reserve in silence what we
had been intrusted with, which we also promised to do, and so departed one
from another.
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