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The Inferno, Canto 5, lines 134-135: 'In its leaves that day We read no more.'

by Gustave Dore

The Inferno, Canto 5, lines 134-135:
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English: "The Inferno, Canto 5, lines 134-135: 'In its leaves that day We read no more.'" oil on Canvas, location: Private collection.
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Gustave Dore

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