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  And be mere Fortune’s lackeyed groom, — I swear
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  Than the thin foam that frets upon the sea,
  Less than the thistle-down of summer air
  Which hath no seed: better to stand aloof
  Far from these slanderous fools who mock my life
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  Than to go back to that hoarse cave of strife
  Where my white soul first kissed the mouth of sin.
  
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  Dawn: Priestess Perfume Oil

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  Uruk Perfume Oil

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