Fantasy fiction; Ireland -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; Mythology, Celtic -- Fiction
'I will tell you of myself,' replied the knight, 'for now that I am the
last of the fellowship, 'I may tell all and witness for God. Look at
the Rose of Rubies on my helmet, and see the symbol of my life and of
my hope.' And then he told the lad this story, but with always
more frequent pauses; and, while he told it, the Rose shone a deep
blood-colour in the firelight, and the lad stuck the cock's feathers in
the earth in front of him, and moved them about as though he made them
actors in the play.
'I live in a land far from this, and was one of the Knights of St.
John,' said the old man; 'but I was one of those in the Order who always
longed for more arduous labours in the service of the Most High. At last
there came to us a knight of Palestine, to whom the truth of truths had
been revealed by God Himself. He had seen a great Rose of Fire, and a
Voice out of the Rose had told him how men would turn from the light of
their own hearts, and bow down before outer order and outer fixity, and
that then the light would cease, and none escape the curse except the
foolish good man who could not, and the passionate wicked man who would
not, think. Already, the Voice told him, the wayward light of the heart
was shining out upon the world to keep it alive, with a less clear
lustre, and that, as it paled, a strange infection was touching the
stars and the hills and the grass and the trees with corruption, and
that none of those who had seen clearly the truth and the ancient way
could enter into the Kingdom of God, which is in the Heart of the Rose,
if they stayed on willingly in the corrupted world; and so they must
prove their anger against the Powers of Corruption by dying in the
service of the Rose of God. While the Knight of Palestine was telling
us these things we seemed to see in a vision a crimson Rose spreading
itself about him, so that he seemed to speak out of its heart, and the
air was filled with fragrance. By this we knew that it was the very
Voice of God which spoke to us by the knight, and we gathered about
him and bade him direct us in all things, and teach us how to obey the
Voice. So he bound us with an oath, and gave us signs and words whereby
we might know each other even after many years, and he appointed places
of meeting, and he sent us out in troops into the world to seek good
causes, and die in doing battle for them. At first we thought to die
more readily by fasting to death in honour of some saint; but this he
told us was evil, for we did it for the sake of death, and thus took out
of the hands of God the choice of the time and manner of our death, and
by so doing made His power the less. We must choose our service for its
excellence, and for this alone, and leave it to God to reward us at His
own time and in His own manner. And after this he compelled us to eat
always two at a table to watch each other lest we fasted unduly, for
some among us said that if one fasted for a love of the holiness of
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