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" These weeds of miserable flesh we wear; And do thou strip them off from us again.' Then, not to make them sadder, I kept down My spirit in stillness. That day and the next We all were silent. Ah, obdurate earth! Why open'dst not upon us? When we came... "
The Vision; Or, Hell, Purgatory, and Paradise of Dante Alighieri - Page 217
by Dante Alighieri - 1850 - 587 pages
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Studies in the Poetry of Italy

Frank Justus Miller, Oscar Kuhns - 1901 - 362 pages
...the sudden, and cried, " Father, we should grieve Far less, if thou wouldst eat of us: thou gavest These weeds of miserable flesh we wear; And do thou...When we came To the fourth day, then Gaddo at my feet Outstretched did fling him, crying, " Hast no help For me, my father!" There he died; and e'en Plainly...
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Exiles of Eternity: An Exposition of Dante's Inferno

John Smyth Carroll - 1903 - 588 pages
...with This miserable flesh, and do thou strip it off." I calmed me then, not to make them more sad. That day and the next we all were silent. Ah, obdurate earth ! why didst thou not open ? When we had come to the fourth day, Oaddo Threw himself down outstretched before...
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The Bibliophile Library of Literature, Art and Rare Manuscripts: History ...

Forrest Morgan, Caroline Ticknor - 1904 - 396 pages
...the sudden, and cried, ' Father, we should grieve Far less, if thou wouldst eat of us : thou gavest These weeds of miserable flesh we wear ; And do thou...and the next We all were silent. Ah, obdurate earth I Why open'dst not upon us ? When we came To the fourth day, then Gaddo at my feet Outstretched did...
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Selections from Chaucer

Geoffrey Chaucer - 1907 - 322 pages
...O' the sudden, and cried, 'Father, we should grieve Far less, if thou wouldst eat of us; thou gavest These weeds of miserable flesh we wear; And do thou...When we came To the fourth day, then Gaddo at my feet Outstretched did fling him, crying, 'Hast no help For me, my father !' There he died ; and e'en Plainly...
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The Harvard Classics, Volume 20

1909 - 454 pages
...the sudden; and cried, ' Father, we should grieve Far less if thou wouldst eat of us : thou gavest These weeds of miserable flesh we wear; And do thou...open'dst not upon us ? When we came To the fourth clay, then Gaddo at my feet Outstretch'tl did fling him, crying, ' Hast no help For me, my father!...
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The Divine Comedy, Volume 1

Dante Alighieri - 1909 - 446 pages
...O' the sudden, and cried, ' Father, we should grieve Far less if thou wouldst eat cf us: thou gavest These weeds of miserable flesh we wear; And do thou...obdurate earth ! Why open'dst not upon us? When we came * The mountain S. GiulUna. between Fits and Luces. To the fourth day, then Gaddo at my feet Outstretch'd...
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The Divine Comedy of Dante Alighieri: Hell, Purgatory, Paradise

Dante Alighieri - 1909 - 458 pages
...the sudden, and cried, ' Father, we should grieve Far less, if thou wouldst eat of us : thou gavest These weeds of miserable flesh we wear; And do thou...obdurate earth ! Why open'dst not upon us? When we came * The mountain S. Giuliano, between Pisa and Lucca. To the fourth day, then Gaddo at my feet Outstretch'd...
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The Divine Comedy

Dante Alighieri - 1909 - 444 pages
...O' the sudden, and cried, ' Father, we should grieve Far less if thou wouldst eat of us: thou gavest These weeds of miserable flesh we wear; And do thou...obdurate earth ! Why open'dst not upon us? When we came 1 The mountain S. Giuliano, between Pisa and Lucca. To the fourth day, then Gaddo at my feet Outstretch'd...
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The Vision of Dante Alighieri, Or, Hell, Purgatory and Paradise

Dante Alighieri - 1910 - 488 pages
...sudden, and cried, ' Father, we should grieve ' Far less, if thou wouldst eat of us : thou gavest ' These weeds of miserable flesh we wear ; ' And do...When we came To the fourth day, then Gaddo at my feet Outstretch'd did fling him, crying, ' Hast no help ' For me, my father !' There he died ; and e'en...
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The Methodist Quarterly Review, Volume 34

1852 - 660 pages
...Far less if thou wouldst eat of us : thou gav'st These weeds of miserable flesh we wear, And do thon strip them off from us again !' Then, not to make them sadder, I kept down My spirit in stilluess. That day and the next We all were silent. Ah, obdurate earth ! Why open'dst not upon us...
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