...Various tongues, Horrihle languages, outcries of woe, Accents of anger, voices deep and hoarse, CJ With hands together smote that swell'd the sounds, Made up a tumult, that for ever whirls Hound throngh that air with solid darkness stain'd, Like to the sand that in the whirlwind rlies. *...

...That e'en I wept at entering. Various tongues, Horrible languages, outcries of woe, Accents of anger, voices deep and hoarse, With hands together smote...What doth aggrieve them thus, That they lament so lond ? He straight replied : That will I tell thee briefly. These of death No hope may entertain."...

...languages, outcries of woe, Accents of anger, voices deep and hoarse, With hands together smote that swcll'd the sounds, Made up a tumult, that for ever whirls Round through the air with solid dnrkncns stain'd, Like to the sand that in tho whirlwind aies."— (Lines 21 -30.)...

...depth Dante's eye searched for in vain. This was the pit of hell. The two poets deAccents of anger, voices deep and hoarse, With hands together smote...stain'd, Like to the sand that in the whirlwind flies. These of death No hope may entertain; and their blind life So meanly passes, that all other lots They...

...depth Dante's eye searched for in vain. This was the pit of hell. The two poets deAccents of anger, voices deep and hoarse, With hands together smote...whirls Round through that air with solid darkness stain 'd, Like to the sand that in the whirlwind flies. . These of death No hope may entertain ; and...

...That e'en I wept at entering. Various tongues, Horrible languages, outcries of woe, Accents of ang^r, voices deep and hoarse, With hands together smote that swell'd the sounds, Made up a tumult, that forever whirls Round through that air with solid darkness stain'd, Like to the sandt that in the whirlwind...

...1 wept at entering. Various tongues, Horrible languages, outeries of woe, Aeeents of anger, voiees deep and hoarse, With hands together smote that swell'd the sounds, Made up a tumult, that forever wliirls Round through that air with solid darkness stain'd, Like to the sandt that in the whirlwind...

...I wept at entering. Various tongues, Horrible languages, outeries of woe, Aeeents of anger, voiees deep and hoarse, With hands together smote that swell'd the sounds, Made up a tumult, that forever whirls Round through that air with solid darkness stain'd, Like to the sand* that in the whirlwind...

...languages, outcries of wo, Accents of anger, voices deep and hoarse, With hands together smote that sweil'd the sounds, , , Made up a tumult, that for ever whirls...stain'd, Like to the sand that in the whirlwind flies.* Notwithstanding their afflictions, these sufferers were not such as had been positively wicked, but...

...That e'en I wept at entering. Various tongues, Horrible languages, outcries of woe, Accents of anger, voices deep and hoarse, With hands together smote...that air with solid darkness stain'd, Like to the sande that in the whirlwind flies. I then, with error f yet encompass'd, cried : "6 master! S'hat i§...