The Inferno, Canto 12, lines 11-14: and there At point of the disparted ridge lay stretchd The infamy of Crete, detested brood Of the feignd heifer -
Gustave Dore
The Inferno, Canto 12, lines 38-39: One cried from far: Say to what pain ye come Condemnd, who down this steep have journied? -
Gustave Dore
The Inferno, Canto 12, lines 73-74: We to those beasts, that rapid strode along, Drew near -
Gustave Dore
The Inferno, Canto 13, line 120: Haste now, the foremost cried, now haste thee death! -
Gustave Dore
The Inferno, Canto 13, lines 11: Here the brute Harpies make their nest -
Gustave Dore
The Inferno, Canto 14, line 37-39: Unceasing was the play of wretched hands, Now this, now that way glancing, to shake off The heat, still falling fresh. -
Gustave Dore
The Inferno, Canto 15, lines 28-29: Sir! Brunetto! And art thou here? -
Gustave Dore
The Inferno, Canto 17, line 117: New terror I conceivd at the steep plunge -
Gustave Dore
The Inferno, Canto 18, line 38: Ah! how they made them bound at the first stripe! -
Gustave Dore
A Cavernous Landscape With A Gypsy Encampment Beyond - (after) David The Younger Teniers
The Ramparts Of A Fortified City - Georges Jules Victor Clairin
Maugis Fighting the Serpent and Gaining the Enchanted Horse - Loyset Liedet
View on the Rhine, 1672 - Herman Saftleven
Wind River Mountains Nebraska Territory - Albert Bierstadt
Traffic on the river, thought to be the Forth - William Lionel Wyllie
Near Dunkeld - Alfred de Breanski
Highland Cattle On A Loch - Daniel Sherrin
Torbole, Lake Garda - Peder Monsted