My life I never held but as a pawn / To wage against thine enemies

Toujours perdrix ! She turned, laughing at the surprise, and flushing with pleasure.

His shades are by some famous designer.

Eventually Isis manages to recover all but one of the pieces (the phallus, of course, being the missing part, but she magically fashions a replacement for it) and to re-member Osiris, who then becomes god of the afterworld.