The Story of Alchemy and the Beginnings of ChemistryMuir, M. M. Pattison (Matthew Moncrieff Pattison)
History
The Story of Alchemy and the Beginnings of Chemistry
Muir, M. M. Pattison (Matthew Moncrieff Pattison)
Alchemy; Chemistry -- History
"Mercury appeared to me in a dream, and brought me back from my
devious courses to the one way. 'Behold me clad not in the garb of
the vulgar, but in the philosopher's mantle.' So he said, and
straightway began to leap along the road in headlong bounds. Then,
when he was tired, he sat down, and, turning to me, who had
followed him in the spirit, bade me mark that he no longer
possessed that youthful vigour with which he would at the first
have overcome every obstacle, if he had not been allowed a free
course. Encouraged by his friendly salutation, I addressed him in
the following terms: 'Mercury, eloquent scion of Atlas, and father
of all Alchemists, since thou hast guided me hitherto, shew me, I
pray thee, the way to those Blessed Isles, which thou hast
promised to reveal to all thine elect children. 'Dost thou
remember,' he replied, that when I quitted thy laboratory, I left
behind me a garment so thoroughly saturated with my own blood,
that neither the wind could efface it, nor all-devouring time
destroy its indelible essence? Fetch it hither to me, that I may
not catch a chill from the state of perspiration in which I now
am; but let me clothe myself warmly in it, and be closely incited
thereto, so that I may safely reach my bride, who is sick with
love. She has meekly borne many wrongs, being driven through water
and fire, and compelled to ascend and descend times without
number--yet has she been carried through it all by the hope of
entering with me the bridal chamber, wherein we expect to beget a
son adorned from his birth with the royal crown which he may not
share with others. Yet may he bring his friends to the palace,
where sits enthroned the King of Kings, who communicates his
dignity readily and liberally to all that approach him.'
"I brought him the garment, and it fitted him so closely, that it
looked like an iron skin securing him against all the assaults of
Vulcan. 'Let us proceed,' he then said, and straightway sped
across the open field, while I boldly strove to keep up with my
guide.
"Thus we reached his bride, whose virtue and constancy were equal
to his own. There I beheld their marvellous conjugal union and
nuptial consummation, whence was born the son crowned with the
royal diadem. When I was about to salute him as King of Kings and
Lord of Lords, my Genius stood by me and warned me not to be
deceived, since this was only the King's forerunner, but not the
King himself whom I sought.
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