Ah. How he made them lift their legs on the first strike of his whip Gustave Dore (1832-1883)

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

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Gustave Dore - Haste now the foremost cried now haste thee death

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

Gustave Dore - Is this really you Sire Brunetto

Gustave Dore - This hideous chimera of fraud approached us

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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 - 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 - 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

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