Here the brute Harpies make their nest. (Canto XIII., line 41) -
Gustave Dore
How lustrous was thy semblance in those sparkles, (Canto XX., line 15) -
Gustave Dore
I beheld myself, Sole with my lady, to more lofty bliss Translated (Canto XIV., lines 82-83) -
Gustave Dore
I could not hear what terms he offer'd them, (Canto VIII., line 110) -
Gustave Dore
I with that laden spirit journey'd on (Canto XII., line 2) -
Gustave Dore
I, who now bid thee on this errand forth, Am Beatrice (Canto II., lines 70-71) -
Gustave Dore
Illustration For Charles Perrault's 'Bluebeard' -
Gustave Dore
In fashion, as a snow-white rose, lay then Before my view the saintly multitude, (Canto XXXI., lines 1-2) -
Gustave Dore
Motherless - Sir Samuel Luke Fildes
Irish Water Spaniel Retrieving a Duck - John Frederick Herring Snr
The Llanharan Hunt - John F. Harrison
A River Landscape With Boats On The Water And Figures Drinking Outside An Inn - Thomas Heeremans
Ipswich Shanties 1892 - Arthur Wesley Dow
Aeolus unleashing the winds overlooked by Juno - (after) Carle Van Loo
Portrait of a Gentleman 2 - Alessandro Longhi
Lion (The Look Out) - Rosa Bonheur
The Fruit Seller - Johannes Rosiere