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6 . Of the making of the Chrystal and the Form of Preparation for a Vision. - Trithemius




I shall here set down the Table of the names of Spirits and Planets governing the Hours; so thou shalt easily know by inspection, what Spirit and Planet governs every Hour of the Day and Night in the Week.




Angels and Planets ruling SUNDAY.
Angels and Planets ruling MONDAY.
Angels and Planets ruling TUESDAY.
Angels and Planets ruling WEDNESDAY.
Angels and Planets ruling THURSDAY.
Angels and Planets ruling FRIDAY.
Angels and Planets ruling SATURDAY.
Hours
Day.
Day. Day. Day. Day. Day. Day. Day.
1 ☉ Michael ♀ Gabriel ♂ Samael ☿ Raphael ♄ Sachiel ♀ Anael ♃ Cassiel
2 ♀ Anael ♃ Cassiel ☉ Michael Gabriel ♂ Samael ☿ Raphael ♄ Sachiel
3 ☿ Raphael ♄ Sachiel ♀ Anael ♃ Cassiel ☉ Michael ♀ Gabriel ♂ Samael
4 ♀ Gabriel ♂ Samael ☿ Raphael ♄ Sachiel ♀ Anael ♃ Cassiel ☉ Michael
5 ♃ Cassiel ☉ Michael ♀ Gabriel ♂ Samael ☿ Raphael ♄ Sachiel ♀ Anael
6 ♄ Sachiel ♀ Anael ♃ Cassiel ☉ Michael ♀ Gabriel ♂ Samael ☿ Raphael
7 ♂ Samael ☿ Raphael ♄ Sachiel ♀ Anael ♃ Cassiel ☉ Michael ♀ Gabriel
8 ☉ Michael ♀ Gabriel ♂ Samael ☿ Raphael ♄ Sachiel ♀ Anael ♃ Cassiel
9 ♀ Anael ♃ Cassiel ☉ Michael ♀ Gabriel ♂ Samael ☿ Raphael ♄ Sachiel
10 ☿ Raphael ♄ Sachiel ♀ Anael ♃ Cassiel ☉ Michael ♀ Gabriel ♂ Samael
11 ♀ Gabriel ♂ Samael ☿ Raphael ♄ Sachiel ♀ Anael ♃ Cassiel ☉ Michael
12 ♃ Cassiel ☉ Michael ♀ Gabriel ♂ Samael ☿ Raphael ♄ Sachiel ♀ Anael
Hours
Night
Night. Night. Night. Night. Night. Night. Night.
1 ♄ Sachael ♀ Anael ♃ Cassiel ☉ Michael ♀ Gabriel ♂ Samael ☿ Raphael
2 ♂ Samiel ☿ Raphael ♄ Sachiel ♀ Anael ♃ Cassiel ☉ Michael ♀ Gabriel
3 ☉ Michael ♀ Gabriel ♂ Samael ☿ Raphael ♄ Sachiel ♀ Anael ♃ Cassiel
4 ♀ Anael ♃ Cassiel ☉ Michael ♀ Gabriel ♂ Samael ☿ Raphael ♄ Sachiel
5 ☿ Raphael ♄ Sachiel ♀ Anael ♃ Cassiel ☉ Michael ♀ Gabriel ♂ Samael
6 ♀ Gabriel ♂ Samael ☿ Raphael ♄ Sachiel ♀ Anael ♃ Cassiel ☉ Michael
7 ♃ Cassiel ☉ Michael ♀ Gabriel ♂ Samael ☿ Raphael ♄ Sachiel ♀ Anael
8 ♄ Sachiel ♀ Anael ♃ Cassiel ☉ Michael ♀ Gabriel ♂ Samael ☿ Raphael
9 ♂ Samael ☿ Raphael ♄ Sachiel ♀ Anael ♃ Cassiel ☉ Michael ♀ Gabriel
10 ☉ Michael ♀ Gabriel ♂ Samael ☿ Raphael ♄ Sachiel ♀ Anael ♃ Cassiel
11 ♀ Anael ♃ Cassiel ☉ Michael ♀ Gabriel ♂ Samael ☿ Raphael ♄ Sachiel
12 ☿ Raphael ♄ Sachiel ♀ Anael ♃ Cassiel ☉ Michael ♀ Gabriel ♂ Samael


p. 140
Note, The day is divided into twelve equal parts, called Planetary Hours, reckoning from sun-rise to sun-set, and, again, from the setting to the rising; and to find the planetary hour, you need but to divide the natural hours by twelve, and the quotient gives the length of the planetary hours and odd minuets, which shews you how long a spirit bears rule in that day. as Michael governs the first and the eighth hour on Sunday, as does the ☉. After you have the length of the first hour, you have only to look in the Table, as if it be the fourth hour, on Sunday, you see in the Table that the ☽ and Gabriel rules; and so for the rest it being so plain and easy you cannot err.


♀ Gabriel

Old Gabriel was well pleased with his son's marriage. She had no dowry, it is true, like his own wife, but she was a comely woman, healthy and strong, and had shown so dutiful an affection for her mother, that when the old woman was dead, Gabriel bade his son make preparations for his marriage, that as soon as a decent time of mourning was over, she might become his wife.

Gabriel: a story of Wichnor Wood http://books.google.com/books?id=UqgiAAAAMAAJ&pg=PA54&dq=Gabriel&output=text#c_top By Mary Botham Howitt

♄ Sachiel

Sachiel (サキエル Sakieru?)[7], the third Angel, is the first Angel to attack Tokyo-3. It is a massive, humanoid creature with large bony structures on its shoulders and torso, gill-like structures on its legs, tridactyl hands, and a distinctive beaked face (a second face, behind and slightly to the side of the first one, is generated after an N² bomb is dropped on the Angel). It has a powerful long-range energy blast, which distinctly forms a Christian cross on detonation, and two sharp spikes which slide through its arms and extend through holes in its palms as striking weapons (when retracted, the spikes extend from the Angel's elbows) Its core is located prominently on its chest.
wikipedia 

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