These with a thousand small deliberations / Protract the profit of their chilled delirium, / Excite the membrane, when the sense has cooled, / With pungent sauces, multiply variety / In a wilderness of mirrors.
These with a thousand small deliberations / Protract the profit of their chilled delirium, / Excite the membrane, when the sense has cooled, / With pungent sauces, multiply variety / In a wilderness of mirrors.