solus odor sparsi spiramen aromatis efflat, nec de corporeo nidorem sordida tabo aura refert, oculos sanie stillante solutos pristinus in speculum decor excitat, et putrefactas tincta rubore genas paulatim purpura vestit.
The scent of the sprinkled spice is the only breath; no foul air brings any stench of bodily corruption. The eyes that were wasted with oozing decay revive and shine like a mirror with their old-time beauty, and a bright tinge of red gradually clothes the cheeks that were putrefied.
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