Potiphar's Physician:
The herbs, my lord!
Potiphar:
I haven't the faintest interest in herbs. Pearls are teardrops from the night sky. Herbs make me vomit!
Potiphar's Physician:
But the herbs are very good for you. They keep you in good health, my lord.
Potiphar:
My health is not improved by your vile brew. Wine is the blood of life. Rich red wine. Merchant, tell this fool physician that I'm right!
Merchant:
Only wine, my lord.
Potiphar:
Exactly. You're a sensible fellow. I'll take the pearls.
Riportata da il 05/03/2025 alle ore 08:32

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