Bewitching Brews
PERFUME OIL BLENDS
Presented in an amber apothecary vial.
$7.50 – $32.00
A vital, bold scent, throbbing with sensuality. Essence of dragon’s blood resin, thickened with myrrh and cherry, with a trickle of clove.
Bewitching Brews
PERFUME OIL BLENDS
Presented in an amber apothecary vial.
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I grieve and dare not show my discontent,
I love and yet am forced to seem to hate,
I do, yet dare not say I ever meant,
I seem stark mute but inwardly do prate.
I am and not, I freeze and yet am burned,
Since from myself another self I turned.
My care is like my shadow in the sun,
Follows me flying, flies when I pursue it,
Stands and lies by me, doth what I have done.
His too familiar care doth make me rue it.
No means I find to rid him from my breast,
Till by the end of things it be supprest.
Some gentler passion slide into my mind,
For I am soft and made of melting snow;
Or be more cruel, love, and so be kind.
Let me or float or sink, be high or low.
Or let me live with some more sweet content,
Or die and so forget what love ere meant.
Inspired by the tragic, ill-fated love of Queen Elizabeth I and the Earl of Leicester. This is our modernization of a 17th-century perfume blend favored by British aristocracy: rosemary, orange flower, grape spirit, five rose variants, lemon peel, and mint.
Though thy slumber may be deep,
Yet thy spirit shall not sleep;
There are shades which will not vanish,
There are thoughts thou canst not banish;
By a power to thee unknown,
Thou canst never be alone;
Thou art wrapt as with a shroud,
Thou art gather’d in a cloud;
And for ever shalt thou dwell
In the spirit of this spell.
A profound and entrancing potion. Deep, wispy, and unfathomably dark: vetiver, dark woods, crumbling and burnt black sandalwood and a drop of lemon rind.
‘Tis said that when
The hands of men
Tamed this primeval wood,
And hoary trees with groans of woe,
Like warriors by an unknown foe,
Were in their strength subdued,
The virgin Earth Gave instant birth
To springs that ne’er did flow
That in the sun Did rivulets run,
And all around rare flowers did blow
The wild rose pale Perfumed the gale
And the queenly lily adown the dale
(Whom the sun and the dew
And the winds did woo),
With the gourd and the grape luxuriant grew.
So when in tears
The love of years
Is wasted like the snow,
And the fine fibrils of its life
By the rude wrong of instant strife
Are broken at a blow
Within the heart
Do springs upstart
Of which it doth now know,
And strange, sweet dreams,
Like silent streams
That from new fountains overflow,
With the earlier tide
Of rivers glide
Deep in the heart whose hope has died —
Quenching the fires its ashes hide, —
Its ashes, whence will spring and grow
Sweet flowers, ere long,
The rare and radiant flowers of song!
A sunlit ancient forest, dotted with wild roses, grape vine, and queenly lilies, clothed in swirls of opium smoke.
True, perfect golden light, refined into an incomparably glorious scent.
desertcryptid –
This is a scent I enjoy much more on myself than in the bottle. Smelling the bottle there are definitely strong notes of cherry, though immediately upon putting it on the scent it morphs into something ancient and dry and heavy with incense, with no cherry present. This was a scent I took a chance on based on the description and reviews, and I certainly do not regret my leap of faith. I’ve yet to meet a BPAl scent I dislike but this one will definitely become one of my regulars.
Amanda –
This is my favorite scent, so warm and inviting. Like wearing a hug of home, welcoming me back to bed. It starts off very sweet then mellows to a relaxing spice. I first sampled it in an imp then had to buy it. Now my bottle is out and I’m jonesing so hard right now, because it has been out of stock since December 2017. : (
glitchypixels –
This is by FAR my FAVORITE smell. I love how the Dragon’s Blood and Clove smell together. I’ve been on the waitlist to get this in a Full size so long that my Imp has almost run out!! 🙁 Hope it comes back in stock soon <3
glitchypixels –
I absolutely love this one. It’s very dragons blood heavy but has a wonderful sweet undertone of cherry. The Myrrh kind of levels out the sweetness of the cherry and it’s just wonderful.
dementia_divine –
In the imp: The clove note jumps out to my nose at first, followed by the resins, and then a bit of cherry.
Wet: A rush of clove, and then the dragon’s blood note, which adds more spice to the blend. The myrrh note is also present, but it isn’t as strong as the other two notes. The cherry note is the last to emerge, but it seems to be getting stronger now that it has made its presence known. The clove is the strongest note, and I’m glad that it is, since it is the note I was looking forward to the most.
Dry: Clove and dragon’s blood reign. The cherry seems to have disappeared now. I’m not getting much myrrh at this point, either.
Verdict: This is a nice, spicy resin blend. I like the prominence of the clove in this one, but I’m not sure how I feel about the sweetness of the dragon’s blood. I don’t need a bottle of this, but I must say that this is one of the few scents that I like containing dragon’s blood.
jmariie –
Nervously sweet when wet, but quickly dries into a sultry mix of myrrh and dragon’s blood.
Shelly –
I got a few imps to try and this scent was by far my favorite. It was hypnotic and intoxicating. I couldn’t stop smelling it.
B.Kaye –
A lovely oil. At first, it’s incredibly sweet smelling. After awhile it becomes more subtle, and the clove starts to come through.
I thought the myrrh added an underlying, sensual, almost incense-like character to it.
fluffydeathkitty –
A beautiful scent, elegantly dark and sensual. It has a twist of unusual cherry and clove sweetness when wet, unfortunately that sweetness wears off pretty quickly and shifts far away into the background.
[email protected] –
This is a gorgeous blend. When wet, it reminds me of these black cherry shaved ices I used to get years ago. When dry, it morphs into a lovely spicy incense with just a hint of cherry in the background. It doesn’t have a lot of sillage, but it is certainly not light on the skin. Lovely and subtly sensual.