Fairest you are, and fairest you will be again if you prove you are wise and declare all the ingredits needed for a peddler's disguise
Mummy dust,to make me look old
To shroud my cloths, black of night
To age my voice, an old hag's cackle
To whiten my hair, a seam of fright
A blast of wind to fan my hate, a thunderbolt to mix it well, now reverse this magic spell
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