He in disdainful mood address-d me -Say what ancestors were thine- Gustave Dore (1832-1883)

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

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Gustave Dore - I through compassion fainting seem-d not far from death and like a corpse fell to the ground Canto

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

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 - 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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Gustave Dore - We got closer to these agile monsters

Gustave Dore - It is here where the hideous Harpies build their nests

Gustave Dore - This hideous chimera of fraud approached us

Gustave Dore - Why greedily thus bendest more on me than on these other filthy ones thy ken

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L'image a quelque chose de ça: gens, homme, gravure, porter, deux, chef, administration, portrait, femme, groupe, militaire, inclinable, meubles, scientifique, enfant.
C'est peut-être dessin en noir et blanc d’un homme et d’une femme debout à côté d’un homme allongé sur un lit avec un feu au milieu du lit.

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