I could not hear what terms he offer-d them but they conferr-d not long Gustave Dore (1832-1883)

Gustave Dore – I could not hear what terms he offer-d them but they conferr-d not long

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Painter: Gustave Dore

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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 - Curs-d wolf thy fury inward on thyself prey and consume thee

Gustave Dore - Now seest thou son. The souls of those whom anger overcame

Gustave Dore - My teacher sage aware thrusting him back -Away down there to th- other dogs-

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 - He answer thus return-d -The arch heretics are here accompanied by every sect the

Gustave Dore - He in disdainful mood address-d me -Say what ancestors were thine-

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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