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The divine comedy - Dante Alighieri ยท 47 words
His jaws uplifting from their fell repast, That sinner wipd them on the hairs o th head, Which he behind had mangled, then began. Thy will obeying, I call up afresh Sorrow past cure, which but to think of wrings My heart, or ere I tell ont.
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