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Maia with a Doll
Maia with a Doll
Vulcan and Maia
Vulcan and Maia
Maia
Maia
llustration for Maldoror, Canto IV
llustration for Maldoror, Canto IV
Inferno, Canto I, 1-90 Dante running from three beasts is rescued by Virgil
Inferno, Canto I, 1-90 Dante running from three beasts is rescued by Virgil
Inferno, Canto VII, 110-127, The Stygian Lake with angry sinners fighting
Inferno, Canto VII, 110-127, The Stygian Lake with angry sinners fighting
The Inferno, Canto 10, lines 40-42. He, soon as there I stood at the tomb’s foot, Ey’d me a space, then in disdainful mood Address’d me. “Say, what ancestors were thine”
The Inferno, Canto 10, lines 40-42. He, soon as there I stood at the tomb’s foot, Ey’d me a space, then in disdainful mood Address’d me. “Say, what ancestors were thine”
The Inferno, Canto 11, lines 6-7. From the profound abyss, behind the lid Of a great monument we stood retir’d
The Inferno, Canto 11, lines 6-7. From the profound abyss, behind the lid Of a great monument we stood retir’d
The Inferno, Canto 12, lines 11-14. and there At point of the disparted ridge lay stretch’d The infamy of Crete, detested brood Of the feign’d heifer
The Inferno, Canto 12, lines 11-14. and there At point of the disparted ridge lay stretch’d The infamy of Crete, detested brood Of the feign’d heifer
The Inferno, Canto 13, line 120. “Haste now,” the foremost cried, “now haste thee death!”
The Inferno, Canto 13, line 120. “Haste now,” the foremost cried, “now haste thee death!”
The Inferno, Canto 13, lines 11. Here the brute Harpies make their nest
The Inferno, Canto 13, lines 11. Here the brute Harpies make their nest
The Inferno, Canto 14, line 37-39. Unceasing was the play of wretched hands, Now this, now that way glancing, to shake off The heat, still falling fresh.
The Inferno, Canto 14, line 37-39. Unceasing was the play of wretched hands, Now this, now that way glancing, to shake off The heat, still falling fresh.
The Inferno, Canto 15, lines 28-29. “Sir! Brunetto! And art thou here”
The Inferno, Canto 15, lines 28-29. “Sir! Brunetto! And art thou here”
The Inferno, Canto 17, line 117. New terror I conceiv’d at the steep plunge
The Inferno, Canto 17, line 117. New terror I conceiv’d at the steep plunge
The Inferno, Canto 17, line 7. Forthwith that image vile of fraud appear’d
The Inferno, Canto 17, line 7. Forthwith that image vile of fraud appear’d
The Inferno, Canto 18, line 38. Ah! how they made them bound at the first stripe!
The Inferno, Canto 18, line 38. Ah! how they made them bound at the first stripe!
The Inferno, Canto 18, lines 130-132. Thais is this, the harlot, whose false lip Answer’d her doting paramour that ask’d, ‘Thankest me much!’
The Inferno, Canto 18, lines 130-132. Thais is this, the harlot, whose false lip Answer’d her doting paramour that ask’d, ‘Thankest me much!’
The Inferno, Canto 19, lines 10-11. There stood I like the friar, that doth shrive A wretch for murder doom’d
The Inferno, Canto 19, lines 10-11. There stood I like the friar, that doth shrive A wretch for murder doom’d
The Inferno, Canto 21, line 70. “Be none of you outrageous.”
The Inferno, Canto 21, line 70. “Be none of you outrageous.”
The Inferno, Canto 21, lines 50-51. This said, They grappled him with more than hundred hooks
The Inferno, Canto 21, lines 50-51. This said, They grappled him with more than hundred hooks
The Inferno, Canto 22, line 70. In pursuit He therefore sped, exclaiming. “Thou art caught.”
The Inferno, Canto 22, line 70. In pursuit He therefore sped, exclaiming. “Thou art caught.”
The Inferno, Canto 22, lines 137-139. But the’ other prov’d A goshawk able to rend well his foe; And in the boiling lake both fell.
The Inferno, Canto 22, lines 137-139. But the’ other prov’d A goshawk able to rend well his foe; And in the boiling lake both fell.
The Inferno, Canto 23, lines 52-54. Scarcely had his feet Reach’d to the lowest of the bed beneath, When over us the steep they reach’d
The Inferno, Canto 23, lines 52-54. Scarcely had his feet Reach’d to the lowest of the bed beneath, When over us the steep they reach’d
The Inferno, Canto 23, lines 92-94. “Tuscan, who visitest The college of the mourning hypocrites, Disdain not to instruct us who thou art.”
The Inferno, Canto 23, lines 92-94. “Tuscan, who visitest The college of the mourning hypocrites, Disdain not to instruct us who thou art.”
The Inferno, Canto 24, lines 89-92. Amid this dread exuberance of woe Ran naked spirits wing’d with horrid fear, Nor hope had they of crevice where to hide, Or heliotrope to charm them out of view.
The Inferno, Canto 24, lines 89-92. Amid this dread exuberance of woe Ran naked spirits wing’d with horrid fear, Nor hope had they of crevice where to hide, Or heliotrope to charm them out of view.
The Inferno, Canto 25, lines 59-61. The other two Look’d on exclaiming. “Ah, how dost thou change, Agnello!”
The Inferno, Canto 25, lines 59-61. The other two Look’d on exclaiming. “Ah, how dost thou change, Agnello!”
The Inferno, Canto 26, lines 46-49. The guide, who mark’d How I did gaze attentive, thus began. “Within these ardours are the spirits, each Swath’d in confining fire.”
The Inferno, Canto 26, lines 46-49. The guide, who mark’d How I did gaze attentive, thus began. “Within these ardours are the spirits, each Swath’d in confining fire.”
The Inferno, Canto 28, lines 116-119. By the hair It bore the sever’d member, lantern-wise Pendent in hand, which look’d at us and said, “Woe’s me!”
The Inferno, Canto 28, lines 116-119. By the hair It bore the sever’d member, lantern-wise Pendent in hand, which look’d at us and said, “Woe’s me!”
The Inferno, Canto 28, lines 30,31. Now mark how I do rip me. lo! How is Mahomet mangled.
The Inferno, Canto 28, lines 30,31. Now mark how I do rip me. lo! How is Mahomet mangled.
The Inferno, Canto 28, lines 69-72. call thou to mind Piero of Medicina, if again Returning, thou behold’st the pleasant land That from Vercelli slopes to Mercabo;
The Inferno, Canto 28, lines 69-72. call thou to mind Piero of Medicina, if again Returning, thou behold’st the pleasant land That from Vercelli slopes to Mercabo;
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