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THE TALE(第2页)

whenwebethereasweshallexercise

ourelvish*craft,weseemewonderwise,*fantastic,wicked

ourtermesbeso*clergialandquaint.**learnedandstrange

iblowthefiretillthatmineheartefaint

whyshoulditelleneachproportion

ofthinges,whichethatweworkupon,

asonfiveorsixounces,maywellbe

ofsilver,orsomeotherquantity?

andbusymetotelleyouthenames,

asorpiment,burntbones,ironsquames,**scales

thatintopowdergroundenbefullsmall?

andinanearthenpothowputisall,

and,salty-putin,andalsopeppere,

beforethesepowdersthatispeakofhere,

andwelly-coverdwithalampofglass?

andofmuchotherthingwhichthattherewas?

andofthepotsandglasseseng露,**sealingup

thatoftheairmightpassenoutnothing?

andoftheeasy*fire,andsmart**also,*slow**quick

whichthatwasmade?andofthecareandwoe

thatwehadinourmatterssubliming,

andinamalgaming,andcalcining

ofquicksilver,calledmercurycrude?

foralloursleighteswecannotconc露de.

ourorpiment,andsublimdmercury,

ourgroundlitharge*ekeontheporphyry,*whitelead

ofeachoftheseofouncesacertain,**certainproportion

nothelpethus,ourlabourisinvain.

norneitherourspiritsascensioun,

norourmattersthatlieallfixdadown

mayinourworkingnothingusavail;