HomepagePaul Gustave DoréThe Inferno, Canto 6, lines 49-52. 'Thy city heap’d with envy to the brim, Ay that the measure overflows its bounds, Held me in brighter days. Ye citizens Were wont to name me Ciacco.'
The Inferno, Canto 6, lines 49-52. 'Thy city heap’d with envy to the brim, Ay that the measure overflows its bounds, Held me in brighter days. Ye citizens Were wont to name me Ciacco.' – (Paul Gustave Doré) ◄ SebelumnyaBerikutnya ►