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  1. The Inferno, Canto 30, lines 38-39. “ That is the ancient soul Of wretched Myrrha,” — Paul Gustave Doré
  2. Dore Gustave 44. It-s Thais the prostitute who answered at the words of her lover -Don-t you owe — Paul Gustave Doré
  3. The Inferno, Canto 5, lines 105-106. 'Love brought us to one death. Caina waits The soul, who spilt our life.' — Paul Gustave Doré
  4. The Inferno, Canto 25, lines 59-61. The other two Look’d on exclaiming. “Ah, how dost thou change, Agnello!” — Paul Gustave Doré
  5. The Inferno, Canto 13 — Paul Gustave Doré
  6. The Inferno, Canto 7 — Paul Gustave Doré
  7. geri del bello — Paul Gustave Doré
  8. The Inferno, Canto 12 — Paul Gustave Doré
  9. Inferno Canto 4 — Paul Gustave Doré
  10. Dante And Virgil In Hell — Paul Gustave Doré
  11. The Inferno, Canto 7, lines 118-119. 'Now seest thou, son! The souls of those, whom anger overcame.' — Paul Gustave Doré
  12. 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
  13. Thy city heapd with envy to the brim held me in brighter days. Ye citizens were wont to name me Ciacco — Paul Gustave Doré
  14. dore gustave - (54) — Paul Gustave Doré
  15. The Inferno, Canto 33, lines 73-74. Then fasting got The mastery of grief. — Paul Gustave Doré
  16. Dore Gustave 50 Scarcely had his feet reach-d to the lowest of the bed beneath — Paul Gustave Doré
  17. 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!’ — Paul Gustave Doré
  18. The Inferno, Canto 9, lines 87-89. To the gate He came, and with his wand touch’d it, whereat Open without impediment it flew. — Paul Gustave Doré
  19. Thy city heap_d with envy to the brim held me in brighter days — Paul Gustave Doré
  20. dore gustave - (66) — Paul Gustave Doré
  21. 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. — Paul Gustave Doré

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  1. Thais — Paul Gustave Doré
  2. Paolo and Francesca II — Paul Gustave Doré