It-s Thais the prostitute who answered at the words of her lover -Don-t you owe me lots of favours- -Oh yes wonderful ones.- Gustave Dore (1832-1883)

Gustave Dore – It-s Thais the prostitute who answered at the words of her lover -Don-t you owe me lots of favours- -Oh yes wonderful ones.-

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Painter: Gustave Dore

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Gustave Dore - Is this really you Sire Brunetto

Gustave Dore - This hideous chimera of fraud approached us

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

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

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

Gustave Dore - I was like a monk listening to the confessions of a mean murderer

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Gustave Dore - Be none of you outrageous

Gustave Dore - In pursuit he therefore sped exclaiming -Thou art caught-

Gustave Dore - Scarcely had his feet reach-d to the lowest of the bed beneath

Gustave Dore - Naked souls are being haunted through this cruel barren land of serpents without

Gustave Dore - The two others looked at him shouting -Agnel how terribly your appearance is changing-

Gustave Dore - See how my intestines come out and see how Mahomet is being cut into pieces

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Александр Балтин (Гость)

20.04.2011 16:10 #1

АД
Сгущено всё в темноту вне света –
Шевеленье тел, и стон, и скорбь.
Символов избыточно, и это
Утверждает – суд не будет скор.
Скрученность и скученность пыланья,
И в себе любой несёт сие.
Ад – как низ души…иль колыханье
В тех слоях, что портят бытие.
Ад – как место. Сколь оно возможно?
Удаление от Бога нас.
И волнуясь ты живёшь, тревожно,
Кое-как свой для и для рассказ.

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