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Give Me An Ounce Of Civet, Good Apothecary, To Sweeten My Imagination.
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Give me an ounce of civet, good apothecary, to sweeten my imagination.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear
-- Act iv, Sc. 6
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