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344<br />

HISTORY OF THE ROSICRUCIANS.<br />

them all. The man is now alive, in good health, and well<br />

known among all men to be a friend to all and desirous to<br />

do good.<br />

John Heydon encounters the Spirit Euterpe.<br />

Walking upon the plains of Bulverton Hill to study<br />

numbers and the nature of things one evening, I could see,<br />

between me and the light, a most exquisite divine beauty,<br />

her frame neither long nor short, but a main decent<br />

stature ; attired she was in thin loose silks, but so green<br />

that I never saw the like, for the colour was not earthly ;<br />

in some places it was fancied with gold and silver ribbands,<br />

which looked like the sun and lyllies in the field of grass.<br />

Her head was overcast with a thin floating tiffany, which<br />

she held up with one of her hands, and looked, as it were,<br />

from under it. Her eyes were quick, fresh, and celestial,<br />

but had something of a start, as if she had been puzzled<br />

with a suddain occurrence. From her vaile did her locks<br />

break out, like sun beams from a mist ; they ran disheveld<br />

to her brest, and then returned to her cheeks in curls and<br />

rings of gold.<br />

Her hair behind her was rowled to a curious<br />

globe, with a small short spire flowered with purple and<br />

skie-colour knots. Her rings were pure intire emeralds,<br />

for she valued no metal, and her pendants of burning car-<br />

buncles. In brief, her whole habit was youthful and<br />

flowery ; it smelt like the East, and was thoroughly ayrd<br />

with rich Arabian diapasms.<br />

Whilst I admired her perfections, and prepared to make<br />

my addresses, she prevents me with a voluntary approach.<br />

Here, indeed, I expected some discourse from her, but she,<br />

looking very seriously and silently in my face, takes me by<br />

the hand and<br />

"<br />

:<br />

softly whispers My love I freely give you,

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