One cried from far -Say to what pain ye come condemn-d who down this steep have j Gustave Dore (1832-1883)

Gustave Dore – One cried from far -Say to what pain ye come condemn-d who down this steep have j

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Gustave Dore - Cain and Abel offering their sacrifices

Gustave Dore - I through compassion fainting seem-d not far from death and like a corpse fell to the ground Canto

Gustave Dore - Thy city heap-d with envy to the brim held me in brighter days. Ye citizens were wont to name me Ciacco

Gustave Dore - Now seest thou son. The souls of those whom anger overcame

Gustave Dore - Here you see the bloodthirsty Erynnies- he said

Gustave Dore - And there lay stretch-d the infamy of Crete detested brood of the feign-d heifer

Gustave Dore - This hideous chimera of fraud approached us

Gustave Dore - Ah. How he made them lift their legs on the first strike of his whip

Gustave Dore - It-s Thais the prostitute who answered at the words of her lover -Don-t you owe

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Gustave Dore - Be none of you outrageous

Gustave Dore - My guide said to me that this bold hasardeur had dared to try his power against Jupiter the sovereign

Gustave Dore - I heard that it was said to me. -Watch your steps-

Gustave Dore - I called them for three days but they were dead

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La imagen tiene algo de esto: gente, grupo, grabado, caballería, muchos, mamífero, guerra, escaramuza, hombre, soldado, militar, monocromo, agricultura, arma, aguafuerte, dos.
Tal vez sea un dibujo en blanco y negro de un grupo de personas a caballo cerca de una masa de agua con un hombre a caballo en medio del agua.

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