SCENA. 3.
Commvnis Sensvs, Memoria, Phantastes, Anamnestes,
Heuresis as before, Olfactus in a garland of seuerall flowers, a
page before him, bearing his target, his field vert, a hound argent,
two Boyes with casting bottells, and two with censors
with incense, another with a veluet cushion stuck with flowers,
an other with a basket of hearbes, an other with a box of Oyntment,
Olfactus leads them about, and making obeysance presents them before the bench.
1. Boy.
Your onely way to make a good pomander, is this,
take an ownce of the purest garden mould, clensed and steeped
seauen daies in change of motherlesse rose water, then
take the best Labdanum, Benioine, both Storaxes, amber
greece, and Ciuet, and muske, incorporate them together, and
work them into what forme you please, this if your breath bee
not to valiant, will make you smell as sweete as my Ladies
dogge.
Pha.
This Boy it should seeme represents Odor, hee is so
perfect a perfumer.
Odor.
I do my Lord, and haue at my command,
The smell of flowers, and Odoriferous drugs,
Of oyntments sweete, and excellent perfumes,
And Court-like waters, which if once you smell,
You in your heart would wish as I suppose:
That all your Body were transformed to Nose.
Pha.
Olfactus of all the Senses, your obiects haue the worst
luck, they are alwaies iarring with their contraries, for none
can weare Ciuet, but they are suspected of a proper badde
sent, where the prouerbe springs, hee smelleth best, that doth of
nothing smell.
