Shiraz

What is man, when you come to think upon him, but a minutely set, ingenious machine for turning, with infinite artfulness, the red wine of Shiraz into urine?

In the tenth century, the city of Shiraz already held a library that reputedly featured a copy of every known book at the time.

I grew up in Shiraz.

Miss Arundel.—"And drink his health in Shiraz wine."

I slept really well, too, but that may have been because of another healing ingredient I use called shiraz.