"Incense is hut a tribute for the gods,— To mortals `tis but poison." THE smoke that from thine altar blows, Can it the gods offend? For I observe thou hold`st thy nose— Pray what does this portend? Mankind deem incense to excel Each other earthly thing, So he that cannot bear its smell, No incense e`er should bring. With unmoved face by thee at least To dolls is homage given; If not obstructed by the priest, The scent mounts up to heaven.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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