All hayl t’ yee, my dearest of Friends! God Grant that this Day may prove happy and lucky to me and you: I am come hither to hear from you, if it stand with your Conveniency, to make good your Courteous Promises at this present, and to teach me the making and Preparation of your second universal Medicament: For I have an exceeding ardent desire, to know the manner of Preparing it, out of that Volatile and poysonous Mineral.
B. I thank you for your good Wishes, and wish unto you the same you wisht me. Look here, here’s a piece of our venemous Saturnine Magnesia, which is the true Matter, that the Philosophers Stone is prepared out of.
A. I pray, is this black stone the true Matter, out of which is wont to be made the universal Tincture, and Stone of the wise Men? Verily I much wonder, that this should be the Gold of the Philosophers, I am extraordinarily desirous of seeing, by what means so excellent a Medicament, and so noble a Tincture can arise out of so base and venemous a Body. I should rather adhere to that old and common Proverb, and say, Who can wash the Blackmoore white, which Nature hath generated Black? This now seems unto me more estranged from the Truth, than that which you propounded last week of the common Gold. For how could it seem at all likely to any ones bare reason, that such a Body could be brought into a nothing, and again reduced unto a certain Body: But time will instruct, whether this be possible or not. I will therefore very patiently wait for the Event of those things, which you shall shew unto me.
B. What? Still more incredulity, and do you anew produce [and Practise] the Faith of unbelieving Thomas [viz. to see and feel afore you believe?] What do you think, I would go about to persuade you, that you have a wooden Nose sticking on to your Face? Alas, Sir! my time is a little more precious than so, to spend it in an unprofitable Tattling. And that time which I now bestow upon this our Conference, is spent to this end, to free you from your unbelief, and to bring you unto a true and evident Credency; to the performance of which, I am stirred up by the Authority of the Sacred Writ, which Commands, that we reclaim such as err, into the right way, and that we shall receive from God this reward for our Labour, viz. our Star shall shine in Heaven brighter than others. Besides Christian love requires the same at our hands, that we do good to others. And forasmuch as I have well known your Christian like Conversation, and Godly way of living these many years past, why should I deny you the things you demand, or wind you into the Intricacies of a greater Labyrinth, seeing you have but too long stuck in them already? The things which you cannot at first understand or believe, the end will at last constrain you thereunto. Your part is to listen very attentively to all the words, I am about to speak. For I can easily take away from you all incredulity, and remove out of your mind every Scruple of doubting. How sourely you look upon this black Mineral, well, but you shall presently find, that all the most delicate Colours of the whole World are most abundantly found therein; and by the help of an Art described by the Philosophers, they will appear one after the other in Operation, even from the Black head of the Crow, to the Red Salamander.
A. Bless me, what an ardent desire have I to see these things?
B. Have you not read in the Philosophers, that the pure is to be separated from the impure, and the purer part is to be ripened? Separate, say they, the pure from the impure, and bring it to Maturity. And they call Separation, the washing away of the Blackness, which being washt off, the Whiteness presents it self to view? The Fire (say they) and Azoth wash Laton; Laton signifies our black Mineral: Azoth signifies their strong Acetum, which wetteth not the hands. This Acetum, as well as our Salarmoniack [afore mentioned] hath its Rise from common Salt. Both of them, as to the external shape, and taste too, and Efficacy and Virtue are in a manner just alike. With such an Acetum is our black Matter dissolved into a Snowy-white, pellucid and very clear, water, as you may here see. This water have the Philosophers called their Mercury; In it, are hidden all the Colours that are in the whole World, but yet not visibly evident afore that this water, or this Mercury be put upon the water, [I believe he means, upon the Fire] and be cherished by little and little, like Hens Eggs, which cherishing drys up the water by little and little, into Earth, and renders the Colours visible one after another, as you shall presently see.
A. [Good lack,] who would ever have believed, the things which I at present See? Our Mercurial water hath been scarce three Days in digestion, yet begins to change it self into a White Milk. And now it is [but] the eighth day, and this said Milk goes into a Coagulum or Curd, and within in the Glass about the Edges [of the Matter] there shines a delicate Redness, but yet I believe it is not fixt or Constant.
B. Pray, how can it be constant, seeing it does but represent the Dragons Blood and will presently be gone. But, proceed you but on with this first Degree of Fire only, and that little and little, until the whole water be turned into an ashy Colour’d earth: When this is done, we will encrease the Fire by little and little, one Degree more, which will leisurely turn the ashy Colour into a Black one.
A. I will use my utmost diligence and observancy.
B. Do you see now that sleeke and shining Blackness like the Head of the Crow, covered over with abundance of black and very small Feathers: And upon this Account, the Philosophers have called this thus appearing Colour, the Crows head. To this black Crows head, administer the third Degree of Fire, which will transmute this black head into various, most delicate Colours, shining like ☉ and ☽: Then continue on this degree of Fire, that all the said unstable Colours may vanish, and may present to view the white Colour. After Whiteness, follows Yellowness, which at last will be covered over with the constant and permanent Redness: Which appearing, the fourth Degree of Fire is to be administred, that that Redness may be more and more exalted, and waxing Redder may attain unto its due Fixity and Constancy; the which, by way of similitude, the Philosophers call, a Salamander, and is the end of our whole Work.