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Rosa Alchemica-第4章

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s; desires and ambitions; alien to my orderly and careful life; and then i would awake shuddering at the thought that some great imponderable being had swept through my mind。 it was indeed days before this feeling passed perfectly away; and even now; when i  have sought refuge in the only definite faith; i feel a great tolerance for those people with incoherent personalities; who gather in the chapels and meeting?places of certain obscure sects; because i also have felt fixed habits and principles dissolving before a power; which was hysterica passio or sheer madness; if you will; but was so powerful in its melancholy exultation that i tremble lest it wake again and drive me from my new?found peace。

when we came in the grey light to the great half?empty terminus; it seemed to me i was so changed that i was no more; as man is; a moment shuddering at eternity; but eternity weeping and laughing over a moment; and when we had started and michael robartes had fallen asleep; as he soon did; his sleeping face; in which there was no sign of all that had so shaken me and that now kept me wakeful; was to my excited mind more like a mask than a face。 the fancy possessed me that the man behind it had dissolved away like salt in water; and that it laughed and sighed; appealed and denounced at the bidding of beings greater or less than man。 this is not michael robartes at all: michael robartes is dead; dead for ten; for twenty years perhaps; i kept repeating to myself。 i fell at last into a feverish sleep; waking up from time to time when we rushed past some little town; its slated roofs shining with wet; or still lake gleaming in the cold morning light。 i had been too pre?occupied to ask where we were going; or to notice what tickets michael robartes had taken; but i knew now from the direction of the sun that we were going westward; and presently i knew also; by the way in which the trees had grown into the semblance of tattered beggars flying with bent heads towards the east; that we were approaching the western coast。 then immediately i saw the sea between the low hills upon the left; its dull grey broken into white patches and lines。

when we left the train we had still; i found; some way to go; and set out; buttoning our coats about us; for the wind was bitter and violent。 michael robartes was silent; seeming anxious to leave me to my thoughts; and as we walked between the sea and the rocky side of a great promontory; i realized with a new perfection what a shock had been given to all my habits of thought and of feelings; if indeed some mysterious change had not taken place in the substance of my mind; for the grey waves; plumed with scudding foam; had grown part of a teeming; fantastic inner life; and when michael robartes pointed to a square ancient?looking house; with a much smaller and newer building under its lee; set out on the very end of a dilapidated and almost deserted pier; and said it was the temple of the alchemical rose; i was possessed with the phantasy that the sea; which kept covering it with showers of white foam; was claiming it as part of some indefinite and passionate life; which had begun to war upon our orderly and careful days; and was about to plunge the world into a night as obscure as that which followed the downfall of the classical world。 one part of my mind mocked this phantastic terror; but the other; the part that still lay half plunged in vision; listened to the clash of unknown armies; and shuddered at unimaginable fanaticisms; that hung in those grey leaping waves。

we had gone but a few paces along the pier when we came upon an old man; who was evidently a watchman; for he sat in an overset barrel; close to a place where masons had been lately working upon a break in the pier; and had in front of him a fire such as one sees slung under tinkers carts。 i saw that he was also a voteen; as the peasants say; for there was a rosary hanging from a nail on the rim of the barrel; and i saw i shuddered; and i did not know why i shuddered。 we had passed him a few yards when i heard him cry in gaelic; idolaters; idolaters; go down to hell with your witches and your devils; go down to hell that the herrings may e again into the bay; and for some moments i could hear him half screaming and half muttering behind us。 are you not afraid; i said; that these wild fishing people may do some desperate thing against you?

i and mine; he answered; are long past human hurt or help; being incorporate with immortal spirits; and when we die it shall be the consummation of the supreme work。 a time will e for these people also; and they will sacrifice a mullet to artemis; or some other fish to some new divinity; unless indeed their own divinities; the dagda; with his overflowing cauldron; lug; with his spear dipped in poppy? juice lest it rush forth hot for battle。 aengus; with the three birds on his shoulder; bodb and his red swineherd; and all the heroic children of dana; set up once more their temples of grey stone。 their reign has never ceased; but only waned in power a little; for the sidhe still pass in every wind; and dance and play at hurley; and fight their sudden battles in every hollow and on every hill; but they cannot build their temples again till there have been  martyrdoms and victories; and perhaps even that long?foretold battle in the valley of the black pig。

keeping close to the wall that went about the pier on the seaward side; to escape the driving foam and the wind; which threatened every moment to lift us off our feet; we made our way in silence to the door of the square building。 michael robartes opened it with a key; on which i saw the rust of many salt winds; and led me along a bare passage and up an uncarpeted stair to a little room surrounded with bookshelves。 a meal would be brought; but only of fruit; for i must submit to a tempered fast before the ceremony; he explained; and with it a book on the doctrine and method of the order; over which i was to spend what remained of the winter daylight。 he then left me; promising to return an hour before the ceremony。 i began searching among the bookshelves; and found one of the most exhaustive alchemical libraries i have ever seen。 there were th
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