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... , somewhat like his own poetical heroes , who Parlavan rado con voci soavi . spake Seldom , but all their words were tuneful sweet . Hell , iv . He was connected in habits of intimacy and friend- ship 20 LIFE OF DANTE .
... , somewhat like his own poetical heroes , who Parlavan rado con voci soavi . spake Seldom , but all their words were tuneful sweet . Hell , iv . He was connected in habits of intimacy and friend- ship 20 LIFE OF DANTE .
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... will is in us both . Thou art my guide , my master thou , and lord . " So spake I ; and when he had onward mov'd , 140 I enter'd on the deep and woody way . F2 CANTO III . ARGUMENT . Dante , following Virgil , Canto II . 53 HELL .
... will is in us both . Thou art my guide , my master thou , and lord . " So spake I ; and when he had onward mov'd , 140 I enter'd on the deep and woody way . F2 CANTO III . ARGUMENT . Dante , following Virgil , Canto II . 53 HELL .
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... spake my guide ; " Charon ! thyself torment not : so ' t is will'd , Where will and power are one : ask thou no more . " 90 Straightway in silence fell the shaggy cheeks * An old man . ] Portitor has horrendus aquas et flumina servat ...
... spake my guide ; " Charon ! thyself torment not : so ' t is will'd , Where will and power are one : ask thou no more . " 90 Straightway in silence fell the shaggy cheeks * An old man . ] Portitor has horrendus aquas et flumina servat ...
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... spake the courteous guide " Those who die subject to the wrath of God , All here together come from every clime , And to o'erpass the river are not loth : For so heaven's justice goads them on , that fear Is turn'd into desire . Hence ...
... spake the courteous guide " Those who die subject to the wrath of God , All here together come from every clime , And to o'erpass the river are not loth : For so heaven's justice goads them on , that fear Is turn'd into desire . Hence ...
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... spake , ceas'd not our onward road , * Secret purport . ] Lombardi well observes , that Dante seems to have been restrained by awe and reverence from uttering the name of Christ in this place of torment , and that for the same cause ...
... spake , ceas'd not our onward road , * Secret purport . ] Lombardi well observes , that Dante seems to have been restrained by awe and reverence from uttering the name of Christ in this place of torment , and that for the same cause ...
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Æneid answer'd appear'd Arezzo ARGUMENT arriv'd ascend aught Beatrice behold beneath Boccaccio Bologna Branca Doria breast Brunetto Canto chang'd Charles of Anjou circle Corso Donati Count Ugolino cried Dante death descend dost doth e'en earth Emperor evil exclaim'd eyes father fear feet fell fix'd flame Florence Florentine friar Ghibelline grief Guido Guido Cavalcanti Guido da Montefeltro hand hast hath hear heard heaven hell Hist honour king Landino Lombardi look look'd lord Malebolge mark'd master mountain mov'd ne'er o'er onward Ovid Paradise pass pass'd passage Phlegyas Pistoia Poet Pope punishment Purg Purgatory rais'd reach'd replied rest return'd rock round seem'd shade side Sienna sight soon Sordello soul spake speak spirit steep steps stood stretch'd tell thee thence thine thou shalt thought torment turn'd twixt Venturi viii Villani Virgil visage whence Wherefore words
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