THE YAWNING PIT

“Through me the way is to the city of woe;
Through me the way among the people lost.
Through me the way is to eternal sorrow;

Sacred justice incited my sublime architect;
Created me divine Omnipotence,
The highest Wisdom and the primal love.

Only those elements time cannot wear,
were made before me, and I eternal last.
All hope abandon, you who enter here!”

 

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