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Then my guide his palms expanding on the ground thence filled with earth rais’d t Gustave Dore (1832-1883)

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

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Gustave Dore - Bible 1866 The Burial of Sarah
Gustave Dore - Cain and Abel offering their sacrifices
Gustave Dore - Love brought us to one death Caina waits the soul who spilt our life
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 - 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 - To the gate he came and with his wand touch-d it whereat open without impediment it flew
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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La imagen tiene algo de esto: gente, hombre, grupo, dos, cueva, exploración, rock, niño, grabado, vestir, recreación, mujer, velo, tres, montaña.
Tal vez sea un dibujo en blanco y negro de un hombre de pie delante de una cueva junto a un hombre tumbado en el suelo y otro.

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