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Onward he moved, I close his steps pursued c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
Now was the day departing c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
I, who now bid thee on this errand forth, am Beatrice c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
All hope abandon, ye who enter here c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
And, lo ! Towards us in a bark comes an old man c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
E'en in like manner Adam's evil brood c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
Only so far afflicted, that we live desiring without hope c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
So I beheld united the bright school of him the monarch of sublimest song c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
There Minos stands c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
The stormy blast of hell with restless fury drives the spirits on c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
Bard ! willingly I would address those two together coming c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
Love brought us to one death: Caina waits the soul, who split our life c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
In its leaves that day we read no more c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
I through compassion fainting, seem'd not far from death, c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
Thy city heap'd with envy to the brim c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
Then my guide, his palms expanding on the ground c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
Curs'd wolf ! Thy fury inward on thyself prey, and consume thee! c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
Not all the gold, that is beneath the moon or ever hath been c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
Now seest thou, son! The souls of those, whom anger overcame c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
To the gate he came, and with his wand touch'd it c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
Soon as both embark'd, cutting the waves c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
My teacher sage aware, thrusting him back c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
I could not hear what terms he offer'd them c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
He answer thus return'd: "The arch-heretics are here" c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
Mark thou each dire Erynnis c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
He, soon as there I stood at the tomb's foot, ey'd me a space c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
From the profound abyss, behind the lid of a great monument we stood retired c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
Here the brute Harpies make their nest c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
"Haste now," the foremost cried, "now haste thee death!" c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
And there at point of the disparted ridge lay stretch'd the infamy of Crete c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
One cried from far: "Say to what pain ye come condemn'd" c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
We to those beasts, that rapid strode along, drew near, when Chiron took an arrow forth c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
And straight the trunk exclaim'd, "Why pluck'st thou me?" c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
Unceasing was the play of wretched hands c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
"Sir! Brunetto! And are ye here?", c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
Forthwith that image vile of fraud appear'd' c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
Ah! How they made them bound at the first stripe! c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
"Why greedily thus bendest more on me?", c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
New terror I conceived at the steep plunge c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
Thais is this, the harlot c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
There stood I like the friar, that doth shrive a wretch for murder doom'd c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
This said, they grappled him with more than hundred hooks c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
Be none of you outrageous c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
In pursuit he therefore sped, exclaiming; "Thou art caught" c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
But the other proved a goshawk...and in the boiling lake both fell c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
Scarcely had his feet reach'd to the lowest of the bed beneath c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
Amid this dread exuberance of woe ran naked spirits wing'd with horrid fear c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
"Tuscan...disdain not to instruct us who thou art" c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
"That pierced spirit...was he who gave the Pharisees council", c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
The other two look'd on, exclaiming, "Ah! How dost thou change, Agnello!" c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
The guide, who mark'd how I did gaze attentive, thus began c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
"Now mark how I do rip me! lo! How is Mahomet mangled!" c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
Call thou to mind Piero of Medicina, if again returning c1890. Creator: Gustave Doré
 
The Dome of the Rock from the Mosque El Aksa 1902. Creator: John Fulleylove
 
Interior of the Mosque of El Aksa from the South-East 1902. Creator: John Fulleylove
 
Interior of the Dome of the Chain Looking North 1902. Creator: John Fulleylove
 
The Mosque of El Aksa from Inside the South Wall of Jerusalem 1902. Creator: John Fulleylove
 
The Valley of Hinnom with the Hill of Offence 1902. Creator: John Fulleylove
 
Summer Pulpit from South Porch of Dome of the Rock 1902. Creator: John Fulleylove
 
A Minaret in the North-Western Corner of the Temple Area 1902. Creator: John Fulleylove