The cinnamon has, unfortunately, no smell at all, but to the nostrils of the poet.- The Edinburgh Review, or Critical Journal, on Robert Percival's An Account of the Island of Ceylon (etc.)
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Friday, 8 April 2016
The nostrils of the poet
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Ceylon,
Edinburgh Review,
horticulture,
Journalism,
poets,
Quoted Matter,
Robert Percival
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