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| Through me the way into the woeful city, Through me the way to the eternal pain, Through me the way amongst the lost people. Justice made my maker on high, Divine power made me and surpreme wisdom and primal love; Before me nothing was created but eternal things and I endure eternally. Abandon every hope ye that enter. -Canto III 'Dante's Inferno' |
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