Heaven rung With jubilee and loud hosannas filled The eternal regions Gustave Dore (1832-1883)

Gustave Dore – Heaven rung With jubilee and loud hosannas filled The eternal regions

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Painter: Gustave Dore

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Gustave Dore - They heard and were abashed and up they sprung

Gustave Dore - So numberless were those bad Angels seen Hovering on wing under the cope of Hell

Gustave Dore - High on a throne of a royal state which far Outshone the wealth of Ormus and of Ind

Gustave Dore - Gorgons and Hydras and Chimeras dire

Gustave Dore - Before the gates there sat On either side a formidable shape

Gustave Dore - With head hands wings or feet pursues his way And swims or sinks or wades or creeps

Gustave Dore - And many more too long Embryos and idiots eremites and friars

Gustave Dore - Me miserable which way shall I fly Infinite wrath and infinite despair

Gustave Dore - Now to the ascent of that steep savage hill Satan hath journeyd on pensive and slow

Gustave Dore - A happy rural seat of various view

Gustave Dore - The savoury pulp they chew and in the rind Still as they thirsted scoop the brimming

Gustave Dore - So promised he and Uriel to his charge

Gustave Dore - These to the bower direct In search of whom they sought

Gustave Dore - Nor mor but fled Murmuring and with him fled the shades of night

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