To the gate he came and with his wand touch-d it whereat open without impediment it flew Gustave Dore (1832-1883)

Gustave Dore – To the gate he came and with his wand touch-d it whereat open without impediment it flew

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

Gustave Dore - Then my guide his palms expanding on the ground thence filled with earth rais’d t

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 - Thy city heap-d with envy to the brim held me in brighter days

Gustave Dore - Not all the gold that is beneath the moon might purchase rest for one

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

Gustave Dore - From the profound abyss behind the lid of a great monument we stood retir-d

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

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 - Ever and ever their hands tried to get rid of these flames

Gustave Dore - Is this really you Sire Brunetto

Gustave Dore - Why greedily thus bendest more on me than on these other filthy ones thy ken

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La imagen tiene algo de esto: gente, grupo, muchos, hombre, grabado, mujer, mamífero, reclinable, velo, arrodillado, varios, militar, dos, niño.
Tal vez sea un dibujo en blanco y negro de un hombre de pie sobre un grupo de personas en una cueva con una luz que sale de la parte superior de la cabeza del hombre.

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