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Therefore, fashioning the stone, you will forge thunderbolts with Jove,
Thunderbolts with which you will shake rigid diseases.
Graz, February 5, 1687.
Most Noble and Most Excellent Lord Doctor.
I have perused the Scrutiny of the True Elixir of Life, communicated for the sake of perfection, and received by me with that affection with which I am inclined toward the lovers of the spagyric art. I found a candid mind toward the beginners of the art, and these pages breathe good will everywhere. In reading them, if Neo-Philosophers act as bees, I will not doubt that they are to gather Hermetic honey; indeed, they exhibit many canons of this more sacred and truer Wisdom compiled from various approved Authors. Therefore, I augur this happiness for our world, that it may enjoy the life that is insinuated in these pages by the Most Noble and Most Excellent Lord Author; then I would gladly sing to him thus:
So that happy Jason might seek the golden fleece
At Phasis, he had built a ship with happy art:
Are you not a confident Sailor? Pruggmayr wishes to aid you
With a Bridge: you might perhaps overcome this Sophic sea.