The Divine Comedy of Dante Alighieri, Volume 1G. Routledge, 1867 - 760 páginas |
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... hold its forehead a long while , Keeping the other under heavy burdens , Howe'er it weeps thereat and is indignant . The just are two , and are not understood there ; Envy and Arrogance and Avarice 65 75 Are the three sparks that have ...
... hold its forehead a long while , Keeping the other under heavy burdens , Howe'er it weeps thereat and is indignant . The just are two , and are not understood there ; Envy and Arrogance and Avarice 65 75 Are the three sparks that have ...
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... holds , 80 85 90 95 130 105 Soon as I was within , cast round mine eye , And see on every hand an ample plain , Full of distress and torment terrible . Even as at Arles , where stagnant grows the Rhone , Even as at Pola near to the ...
... holds , 80 85 90 95 130 105 Soon as I was within , cast round mine eye , And see on every hand an ample plain , Full of distress and torment terrible . Even as at Arles , where stagnant grows the Rhone , Even as at Pola near to the ...
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... hold , Whom out of the right way Photinus drew . " " Slow it behoveth our descent to be , So that the sense be first a little used To the sad blast , and then we shall not heed it . " The Master thus ; and unto him I said , " Some ...
... hold , Whom out of the right way Photinus drew . " " Slow it behoveth our descent to be , So that the sense be first a little used To the sad blast , and then we shall not heed it . " The Master thus ; and unto him I said , " Some ...
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... hold ' Twixt Cecina and Corneto the tilled places . There do the hideous Harpies make their nests , Who chased the Trojans from the Strophades , With sad announcement of impending doom ; Broad wings have they , and necks and faces human ...
... hold ' Twixt Cecina and Corneto the tilled places . There do the hideous Harpies make their nests , Who chased the Trojans from the Strophades , With sad announcement of impending doom ; Broad wings have they , and necks and faces human ...
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... hold God in disdain , and little seems to prize him ; But , as I said to him , his own despites Are for his breast the fittest ornaments . Now follow me , and mind thou do not place As yet thy feet upon the burning sand , But always ...
... hold God in disdain , and little seems to prize him ; But , as I said to him , his own despites Are for his breast the fittest ornaments . Now follow me , and mind thou do not place As yet thy feet upon the burning sand , But always ...
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Æneid Angels appeared arms Beatrice beautiful behold Benvenuto Boccaccio body Brunetto Brunetto Latini called Canto Carroccio Charles of Anjou Charles of Valois Christ Christian Church Ciacco circle colour Convito Corso Donati Dante Dante's dead death delight descended divine Divine Comedy dost doth earth Emperor eternal eyes face father feet fire flame Florence Florentine Ghibelline Giotto Guelfs Guido hand head heard heart heaven Hell holy honour Inferno Italian Italy King lady Latin light living look Lord Malebolge Master ment Messer mind monks mountain nature never noble o'er Ottimo Ovid Paradise passed Peter Pistoia poem poet Pope punished Purgatory qu'il Ravenna Rome round saint says seems side sight song Sordello soul speak spirit stars Statius sweet tell thee thine things thou shalt tion turned unto Virgil virtue whence words
Passagens conhecidas
Página 710 - Isaac; (for the children being not yet born, neither having done any good or evil, that the purpose of God according to election might stand, not of works, but of him that calleth;) it was said unto her, The elder shall serve the younger. As it is written, Jacob have I loved, but Esau have I hated.
Página 408 - And when they saw him they were amazed : and his mother said unto him son, why hast thou thus dealt with us? Behold, thy father and I have sought thee sorrowing.
Página 195 - Thus Satan, talking to his nearest mate, With head up-lift above the wave, and eyes That sparkling blazed ; his other parts besides Prone on the flood, extended long and large, Lay floating many a rood...
Página 445 - And I turned to see the voice that spake with me. And being turned, I saw seven golden candlesticks ; and in the midst of the seven candlesticks one like unto the Son of man, clothed with a garment down to the foot, and girt about the paps with a golden girdle.
Página 621 - Imports not, if thou reckon right; the rest From Man or Angel the great Architect Did wisely to conceal, and not divulge His secrets, to be scanned by them who ought Rather admire. Or, if they list to try Conjecture, he his fabric of the Heavens Hath left to their disputes — perhaps to move His laughter at their quaint opinions wide...
Página 454 - ... cloud overshadowed them ; and behold, a voice out of the cloud, which said ; This is my beloved Son, in whom I am well pleased ; hear ye him. And when the disciples heard it, they fell on their face, and were sore afraid. And Jesus came and touched them, and said,* Arise, and be not afraid. And when they had lifted up their eyes, they saw no man, save Jesus only.
Página 409 - And they stoned Stephen, calling upon God, and saying, Lord Jesus, receive my spirit. And he kneeled down, and cried with a loud voice, Lord, lay not this sin to their charge.
Página 185 - He sought the storms; but, for a calm unfit, Would steer too nigh the sands to boast his wit.
Página 176 - Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with me, That ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the sunshine, and opposed Free hearts, free foreheads, you and I are old ; Old age hath yet his...
Página 196 - Created hugest that swim the ocean stream : Him, haply, slumbering on the Norway foam, The pilot of some small night-foundered skiff Deeming some island, oft, as seamen tell, With fixed anchor in his scaly rind Moors by his side under the lee, while night Invests the sea, and wished morn delays...