There's fennel for you, and columbines.

For the dill are not threshed with a sharp instrument, neither is a cart wheel turned over the cumin but the dill is beaten out with a stick, and the cumin with a rod.

For the dill are not threshed with a sharp instrument, neither is a cart wheel turned over the cumin but the dill is beaten out with a stick, and the cumin with a rod.

For the fitches are not threshed with a threshing instrument, neither is a cart wheel turned about upon the cummin but the fitches are beaten out with a staff, and the cummin with a rod.

For the fitches are not threshed with a threshing instrument, neither is a cart wheel turned about upon the cummin but the fitches are beaten out with a staff, and the cummin with a rod.

Sambuca?

And I kept I said, you know, I swear to God I tasted star anise.

Anisette, Pastis, Marseille, the Foreign Legion!

I hate Pernod. But madam always drinks...

When he has leveled its surface, doesn't he plant the dill, and scatter the cumin seed, and put in the wheat in rows, the barley in the appointed place, and the spelt in its place?

When he has leveled its surface, doesn't he plant the dill, and scatter the cumin seed, and put in the wheat in rows, the barley in the appointed place, and the spelt in its place?

When he hath made plain the face thereof, doth he not cast abroad the fitches, and scatter the cummin, and cast in the principal wheat and the appointed barley and rie in their place?

When he hath made plain the face thereof, doth he not cast abroad the fitches, and scatter the cummin, and cast in the principal wheat and the appointed barley and rie in their place?

There's 100 percent star anise in there.

Scotch for you, sir, and Pernod for madam.

Babies whose mothers did not eat anise during pregnancy showed a reaction that translated roughly as yuck.

Lilacs?

Chrysanthemums smell sweet.

Lilacs?

Nor all wild flowers this fragrant

A sort of French version of this experiment was carried out in Dijon, France where researchers found that mothers who consumed food and drink flavored with licorice flavored anise during pregnancy showed a preference for anise on their first day of life, and again, when they were tested later, on their fourth day of life.

These flowers have a really nice fragrance.

This flower smells sweet.

... amongthebirdsand the flowers and the wind that moves...

His cheeks are like a bed of spices with towers of perfumes. His lips are like lilies, dropping liquid myrrh.

His cheeks are like a bed of spices with towers of perfumes. His lips are like lilies, dropping liquid myrrh.

His cheeks are as a bed of spices, as sweet flowers his lips like lilies, dropping sweet smelling myrrh.

His cheeks are as a bed of spices, as sweet flowers his lips like lilies, dropping sweet smelling myrrh.

I see His traces wherever flowers bloom.

He carried flowers.

Champagne, music, flowers.

The scent of wild orange flowers... mingles together with the sprig of blue flag in his hair.

The crocuses, you know, and the daffodils and the tulips.

Heliotrope, isn't it?

The perfume and suppliance of a minute, no more.

I hope you're not allergic to lilacs.

Are there lilac trees In the heart of town?

It shall be landscaped with Damascene roses.

I prefer the smell of wild flowers, child.

And, senator, can you imagine being able to smell a flower on the planet Mars?

Here we are, transforming ourselves into sweetsmelling flowers... ...only to bloom in a hay field. Haha.

Fireworks displays, the rules of games, the smell of perfume no.

The smell of jasmine is strong in Martinelli's office.

My beloved has gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.

My beloved has gone down to his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies.