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Scroll of the Red Luna
08:29
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Here is the last of the White Stone
and the begining of the Red:
Of the son take the light
The Red gum that is so bright
And of the Moon do also
The which gum they both trowe
The philosophers Sulphur vive
This I call it without strife
Kybright and Kebright it is called also
And other names many more
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The Hermetic Garden
09:01
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Emblem 33:
On the left, a man lies on the ground, holding a plant with three flowers. Hovering just above his head is a shining star.
On the right stands a stag, with fine branching antlers, on the points of which are stars.
In the sky above the man, a rock or cloud floats, shining out rays. In its centre is set a triangle, within which a candle burns.
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Splendor Solis
06:49
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Emblem 8:
A crowned angel above whose head a six-pointed star shines.
She holds out a cloth to a naked man who is emerging from a lake, or swamp.
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Alkahest
04:18
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I shall you tell with plain declaration
Where, how, and what is my generation
Omogeni is my Father
And Magnesia is my Mother
And Azot truly is my Sister
And Kibrick forsooth is my Brother
The Serpent of Arabia is my name
The which is leader of all this game
That sometime was both wood and wild
And now I am both meek and mild
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Chrysopoeia
01:10
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Description of the stone:
Though Daphne fly from Phoebus bright,
Yet shall they both be one,
And if you understand this right,
You have our hidden Stone.
For Daphne she is faire and white:
But Volatile is she;
Phoebus a fixed God of might,
And red as blood is he.
Daphne is a Water Nymph,
And hath of Moysture store,
Which Phoebus doth consume with heate,
And dryes her very sore.
They being dryed into one,
Of christall flood must drinke,
Till they be brought to a white Stone:
Which wash with Virgins milke,
So longe untill they flow as wax,
And no fume you can see,
Then have you all you neede to aske,
Praise God and thankfull be.
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Red Elixir Vitae
07:30
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Here is the last of the Red, and the beginning to put away the dead. The Elixir Vitae:
In the sea without lees
Standeth the bird of Hermes
Eating his wings variable
And maketh himself yet full stable
When all his feathers be from him gone
He standeth still here as a stone
Here is now both white and red
And all so the stone to quicken the dead
All and some without fable
Both hard and soft and malleable
Understand now well and right
And thank you God of this sight
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Arvalastra Bilbao, Spain
"The bird of Hermes is my name eating my wings to make me tame"
Contact: arkaitz5@hotmail.com
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