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
I was hardly got outside of my Cell into a Forest, when methought that the
whole heavens had already trimmed themselves against this wedding, for
even the birds in my opinion chanted more pleasantly than before, and the
young fawns skipped so merrily that they rejoiced my old heart, and moved
me to sing. At length I espied a curious green heath, whither I betook
myself out of the forest. Upon the heath stood three tall Cedars, to one
of which was fastened a tablet, upon which was curious writing, offering
to him who had heard anything concerning the nuptials of the king, four
ways, all of which would lead to the royal court. The reader was exhorted
to choose which he would, and to persevere therein, receiving at the same
time warning as to the dangers to which he would be committed. As soon as
I had read this writing, all my joy was near vanished again, and I, who
before sang merrily, began now inwardly to lament, for although I saw all
the three ways before me, and understood that henceforward it was
vouchsafed me to make choice of one of them; yet it troubled me that in
case I went the stormy and rocky way, I might get a miserable and deadly
fall; or taking the long one, I might wander out of it through byways, or
be otherwise detained in the great journey. Neither durst I hope that I
should be the very he, who should choose the royal way. I saw likewise the
fourth before me, but it was so invironed with fire and exhalations, that
I durst not draw near it, and therefore again and again considered
whether I should return back, or take any of the ways before me. I
presently drew out my bread and cut a slice of it, which a snow white
dove, of whom I was not aware, sitting upon the tree, espyed and thereupon
came down and betook herself very familiarly to me, to whom I willingly
imparted my food, which she received, and so with her prettiness did again
a little refresh me. But as soon as her enemy, a black raven, perceived
it, he straight darted himself down upon the dove, and taking no notice of
me, would needs force away the dove's meat, who could no otherwise guard
herself but by flight; whereupon they both together flew towards the
south, at which I was so hugely incensed and grieved, that without
thinking what I did, I made haste after the filthy raven and so against my
will ran into one of the forementioned ways a whole field's length, and
thus the raven being chased away, and the dove delivered, I then first
observed what I had inconsiderately done, and that I was already entered
into a way, from which under peril of great punishment I durst not retire,
and though I had still wherewith in some measure to comfort myself, yet
that which was worst of all to me was, that I had left my bag and bread at
the tree, and could never retrieve them again. At length upon a high hill
afar off I espied a stately portal, to which not regarding how far it was
distant, I hasted, because the sun had already hid himself under the
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