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Text - The Rosary of the Philosophers part 5: Here is born the king of all glory There cannot be any created Greater in the world than he Neither by Art nor Nature Of what living creature soever The Philosophers call him their son He effecteth all things which they do And whatsoever men expect of him He giveth continual health Gold, Silver and precious stones He giveth fortitude, long life, beauty And Purity. He expelleth Anger, Sorrow, Poverty and diseases Blessed is he on whom God bestows this gift. Here is born a noble and a rich Queen Whom the Philosophers liken unto their Daughter She multiplies and brings forth infinite Children Free from all hurt impurity and spot She expells death and hates poverty She gives wealth, health, honour And all good things She excells Gold, Silver and precious stones And all medicines both precious and simple There is nothing on the whole face of the Earth That may be compared unto her For which give endless thanks to the great God of Heaven. It is an hidden stone and buried in a deep fountain And cast in the ways and covered with dirt or dung This one Stone hath all names Whereupon Morienus, that godly man,says: This Stone is a Stone and no Stone It is a bird and no bird It is Jupiter, Mars, Sol, Venus, And Luna Now silver, now gold and now an element Now water, now wine, now blood Now virgin's milk,now spume of the sea or vinegar Now Sal Gemme, now common salt Now auripigmentum Now the purged sea purified with Sulphur And thus they figure it because they would not reveal it to the Ignorant Nor conceal it from those that be wise And that the Copper which is handled be not distributed to fools This only Luna is called by all names A secret not to be valued at any price a most precious and incomparable treasure which God grant to be hidden in their minds that possess it lest it be made known to the foolish and ignorant Amen let every living man say