Aristophanes Quote

My wind exploded like a thunder-clap... Iaso blushed a rosy red And Panacea turned away her head Holding her nose: my wind's not frankincense.


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My wind exploded like a thunder-clap... Iaso blushed a rosy red And Panacea turned away her head Holding her nose: my wind's not frankincense.

My wind exploded like a thunder-clap... Iaso blushed a rosy red And Panacea turned away her head Holding her nose: my wind's not frankincense.

My wind exploded like a thunder-clap... Iaso blushed a rosy red And Panacea turned away her head Holding her nose: my wind's not frankincense.

My wind exploded like a thunder-clap... Iaso blushed a rosy red And Panacea turned away her head Holding her nose: my wind's not frankincense.