The Inferno, Canto 28, lines 116-119: By the hair It bore the severd member, lantern-wise Pendent in hand, which lookd at us and said, Woes me! -
Gustave Dore
The Inferno, Canto 28, lines 30,31: Now mark how I do rip me: lo! How is Mahomet mangled. -
Gustave Dore
The Inferno, Canto 28, lines 69-72: call thou to mind Piero of Medicina, if again Returning, thou beholdst the pleasant land That from Vercelli slopes to Mercabo -
Gustave Dore
The Inferno, Canto 29, lines 4-6: But Virgil rousd me: What yet gazest on? Wherefore doth fasten yet thy sight below Among the maimd and miserable shades? -
Gustave Dore
The Inferno, Canto 29, lines 52-56: Then my sight Was livelier to explore the depth, wherein The minister of the most mighty Lord, All-searching Justice, dooms to punishment The forgers noted on her dread record. -
Gustave Dore
The Inferno, Canto 29, lines 79-81: The crust Came drawn from underneath in flakes, like scales Scrapd from the bream or fish of broader mail. -
Gustave Dore
The Inferno, Canto 30, lines 33-34: That sprite of air is Schicchi; in like mood Of random mischief vent he still his spite. -
Gustave Dore
The Inferno, Canto 30, lines 38-39: That is the ancient soul Of wretched Myrrha, -
Gustave Dore
The Inferno, Canto 31, lines 133-135: Yet in th abyss, That Lucifer with Judas low ingulfs, Lightly he placd us -
Gustave Dore
The fright stone with Aussig - Adrian Ludwig Richter
Outside Jerusalem - John Rogers Herbert
Dolbadern Castle - William Havell
View of Dunajec 1890-95 - Laszlo Mednyanszky
In the Mountains (I fjellet) - Hans Dahl
Monte Cervino - Leonardo Roda
Landscape with Storm - Crescenzio Onofri
A stream running through snow-capped mountains - Il'ia Nikolaevich Zankovskii
A wooded mountainous Landscape with Travellers near Brussels - Jan de Bisschop