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The Inferno, Canto 22, line 70: In pursuit He therefore sped, exclaiming; “Thou art caught.”

by Gustave Dore

The Inferno, Canto 22, line 70: In pursuit He therefore sped, exclaiming; “Thou art caught.” - Gustave Dore
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English: "The Inferno, Canto 22, line 70: In pursuit He therefore sped, exclaiming; “Thou art caught.”" oil on Canvas, location: Private collection.
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