The First Ten Cantos of the Inferno of Dante AlighieriW. D. Ticknor [private printing], 1843 - 83 psl. |
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Acheron amid answered art thou bard beautiful behold blest CANTO Cerberus Charon Ciacco Cicero circles Commedia crew DANTE ALIGHIERI dark descend desire Dido Divina Commedia dost dread dwell earth Empoli eternal Ev'n ev'ry eyes fain Farinata FARINATA DEGLI UBERTI fear fierce fioco flame Florence foes forlorn gainst gate gazing gentle Ghibelines ghost gloom Goethe gracious Guelfs hand hath hear heav'n heaven's HELL hoarse holy hope horrid howling light lofty look lord master may'st mighty Minos o'er obscurity pace pain pangs passage Phlegyas phrase pity Plutus poem Poet pow'r proud race realm render replied round sage scorn seemed shade shriek sighing silence silenzio sinners soul spake speak speech spirits Styx thee thou shalt thyself tombs torments tow'rd TRANSLATED turned Tuscany unto utter Virgil Whereat Wherefore wholly WILLIAM D words wrath wretched yonder
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