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The divine comedy - Dante Alighieri ยท 49 words
A little space refraining, then she spake. What dost thou muse on. Answer me. The wave On thy remembrances of evil yet Hath done no injury. A mingled sense Of fear and of confusion, from my lips Did such a Yea produce, as needed help Of vision to interpret.
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