Wednesday, June 24, 2015

Dante's Inferno Canto II

Listen. Visualize. Isn't this just glorious?

"As flowerlets drooped and puckered in the night
turn up to the returning sun and spread
their petals wide on his new warmth and light

just so my wilted spirits rose again
that such a heat of zeal surged through my veins
that I was born anew."

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