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Interesting citation from Beckford

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Which sense is this? (from William Beckford (novelist))

[] the summer airs [] fanned us as we sat; the fountain bubbled on; the perfume of orange and citron flowers was wafted to us from an orchard not far off: but, in spite of all these soft appliances, we remained silent and abstracted.

Equinox 20:01, 12 June 2020 (UTC)Reply