{"product_id":"dance-of-death","title":"Dance of Death Perfume Oil","description":"\u003ch2\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eDANCE OF DEATH\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/h2\u003e\n\u003cblockquote\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cem\u003eCarrying bouquet, and handkerchief, and gloves,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eProud of her height as when she lived, she moves\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eWith all the careless and high-stepping grace,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eAnd the extravagant courtesan’s thin face.\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cem\u003eWas slimmer waist e’er in a ball-room wooed?\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eHer floating robe, in royal amplitude,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eFalls in deep folds around a dry foot, shod\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eWith a bright flower-like shoe that gems the sod.\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cem\u003eThe swarms that hum about her collar-bones\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eAs the lascivious streams caress the stones,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eConceal from every scornful jest that flies,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eHer gloomy beauty; and her fathomless eyes\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cem\u003eAre made of shade and void; with flowery sprays\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eHer skull is wreathed artistically, and sways,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eFeeble and weak, on her frail vertebrae.\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eO charm of nothing decked in folly! they\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cem\u003eWho laugh and name you a Caricature,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eThey see not, they whom flesh and blood allure,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eThe nameless grace of every bleached, bare bone,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eThat is most dear to me, tall skeleton!\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cem\u003eCome you to trouble with your potent sneer\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eThe feast of Life! or are you driven here,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eTo Pleasure’s Sabbath, by dead lusts that stir\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eAnd goad your moving corpse on with a spur?\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cem\u003eOr do you hope, when sing the violins,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eAnd the pale candle-flame lights up our sins,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eTo drive some mocking nightmare far apart,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eAnd cool the flame hell lighted in your heart?\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cem\u003eFathomless well of fault and foolishness!\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eEternal alembic of antique distress!\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eStill o’er the curved, white trellis of your sides\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eThe sateless, wandering serpent curls and glides.\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cem\u003eAnd truth to tell, I fear lest you should find,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eAmong us here, no lover to your mind;\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eWhich of these hearts beat for the smile you gave?\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eThe charms of horror please none but the brave.\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cem\u003eYour eyes’ black gulf, where awful broodings stir,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eBrings giddiness; the prudent reveller\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eSees, while a horror grips him from beneath,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eThe eternal smile of thirty-two white teeth.\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cem\u003eFor he who has not folded in his arms\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eA skeleton, nor fed on graveyard charms,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eRecks not of furbelow, or paint, or scent,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eWhen Horror comes the way that Beauty went.\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cem\u003eO irresistible, with fleshless face,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eSay to these dancers in their dazzled race:\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003e“Proud lovers with the paint above your bones,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eYe shall taste death, musk scented skeletons!\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cem\u003eWithered Antinoüs, dandies with plump faces,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eYe varnished cadavers, and grey Lovelaces,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eYe go to lands unknown and void of breath,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eDrawn by the rumour of the Dance of Death.\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cem\u003eFrom Seine’s cold quays to Ganges’ burning stream,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eThe mortal troupes dance onward in a dream;\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eThey do not see, within the opened sky,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eThe Angel’s sinister trumpet raised on high.\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cem\u003eIn every clime and under every sun,\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eDeath laughs at ye, mad mortals, as ye run;\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eAnd oft perfumes herself with myrrh, like ye\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003eAnd mingles with your madness, irony!\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003c\/blockquote\u003e\n\u003ch4\u003eA gloriously elegant representation of Lady Death. Dry, bone-white orris, black musk, serpentine patchouli and our murkiest myrrh.\u003c\/h4\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e \u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"A gloriously elegant representation of Lady Death. Dry, bone-white orris, black musk, serpentine patchouli and our murkiest myrrh.","offers":[{"title":"5ml Perfume Oil","offer_id":45622050160796,"sku":"FO23","price":28.0,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true},{"title":"1\/32oz Sample Perfume Oil","offer_id":45622050193564,"sku":"FO23-Imp","price":6.75,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0716\/7891\/8812\/files\/Dance-Of-Death-1-600x467.jpg?v=1769529432","url":"https:\/\/blackphoenixalchemylab.com\/products\/dance-of-death","provider":"Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab","version":"1.0","type":"link"}