Tuesday, August 26, 2008
You think you have it bad.
This is from Dante's Inferno. Canto Three. As Dante and Virgil enter Hell.
"Through me you pass into the city of woe:
Through me you pass into eternal pain:
Through me among the people lost for aye.
Justice the founder of my fabric moved:
To rear me was the task of Power divine,
Supremest Wisdom, and primeval Love.
Before me things create were none, save things
Eternal, and eternal I endure.
All hope abandon, ye who enter here."
Posted by george tannenbaum at 7:21 AM