the Liquor (as I can shew you when you please) be
almost of the Colour of a German (not an Oriental)
Amethyst, and consequently remote enough from Green,
yet a very few drops being let fall into a Large proportion
of good Rhenish, or (in want of that) White Wine (which
yet do’s not quite so well) immediately turn’d
the Liquor into a lovely Green, as I have not without
delight shown several curious Persons. By which
Phaenomenon you may learn, among other things,
how requisite it is in Experiments about the changes
of Colours heedfully to mind the Circumstances of
them; for Water will not, as I have purposely try’d,
concurr to the production of any such Green, nor did
it give that Colour to moderate Spirit of Wine, wherein
I purposely dissolv’d it, and Wine it self is
a Liquor that few would suspect of being able to work
suddenly any such change in a Metalline preparation
of this Nature; and to satisfie my self that this
new Colour proceeds rather from the peculiar Texture
of the Wine, than from any greater Acidity, that Rhenish
or White-wine (for that may not absurdly be suspected)
has in comparison of Water; I purposely sharpen’d
the Solution of this Essence in fair Water, with a
good quantity of Spirit of Salt, notwithstanding which,
the mixture acquir’d no Greenness. And to
vary the Experiment a little, I try’d, that if
into a Glass of Rhenish Wine made Green by this Essence,
I dropp’d an Alcalizate Solution, or Urinous
Spirit, the Wine would presently grow Turbid, and of
an odd Dirty Colour; But if instead of dissolving
the Essence in Wine, I dissolv’d it in fair
Water sharpen’d perhaps with a little Spirit
of Salt, then either the Urinous Spirit of Sal Armoniack,
or the solution of the fix’d Salt of Pot-ashes
would immediately turn it of a Yellowish Colour, the
fix’d or Urinous Salt Precipitating the Vitriolate
substance contain’d in the Essence. But
here I must not forget to take notice of a circumstance
that deserves to be compar’d with some part
of the foregoing Experiment, for whereas our Essence
imparts a Greenness to Wine, but not to Water, the
Industrious Olaus Wormius[23] in his late Musaeum
tells us of a rare kind of Turn-Sole which he calls
Bezetta Rubra given him by an Apothecary that
knew not how it was made, whose lovely Redness would
be easily communicated to Water, if it were immers’d
in it; but scarce to Wine, and not at all to Spirit
of Wine, in which last circumstance it agrees with
what I lately told you of our Essence, notwithstanding
their disagreement in other particulars.
[23] Libr. 2do Cap. 34.
EXPERIMENT XLVI.


