. The vision; . :.r -i-.:.:i- j::.: 31-32. HELL, Canto XV. 135 Latini but a little space with thee Turn hack, and leave his fellows to proceed Tf of art I aught could ken. Well behooved me use it then. More I lookd, the more I deemd That it wild and desert seemd. Not a road was there in sight, Not a house, and not a wight; Not a bird, and not a brute, Not a rill, and not a root; Not an emmet, not a fly, Not a thing I mote descry. Sore I doubted therewithal Whether death would me befall: Nor was wonder, for around Full three hundred miles of ground Right across on every side Lay the desert
. The vision; . :.r -i-.:.:i- j::.: 31-32. HELL, Canto XV. 135 Latini but a little space with thee Turn hack, and leave his fellows to proceed Tf of art I aught could ken. Well behooved me use it then. More I lookd, the more I deemd That it wild and desert seemd. Not a road was there in sight, Not a house, and not a wight; Not a bird, and not a brute, Not a rill, and not a root; Not an emmet, not a fly, Not a thing I mote descry. Sore I doubted therewithal Whether death would me befall: Nor was wonder, for around Full three hundred miles of ground Right across on every side Lay the desert bare and wide—and proceeds on his way, under the protection of a bannerwith which Nature had furnished him, till on the third dayhe finds himself in a pleasant champain, where are assem-bled many emperors, kings, and sages:Un gran piano giocondoLo piu gajo del mondoE lo piu degnitoso. Wide and far the champain lay, None in all the earth so is the habitation of Virtue and her daughters, the fourCardinal Virtues. Here Brunetto s
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