CANTO I. CANTO II. CANTO III. CANTO IV. CANTO V. CANTO VI. CANTO VII. CANTO VIII. CANTO IX. CANTO X. CANTO XI. CANTO XII. CANTO XIII. CANTO XIV. CANTO XV. CANTO XVI. CANTO XVII. CANTO XVIII. CANTO XIX. CANTO XX. CANTO XXI. CANTO XXII. CANTO XXIII. CANTO XXIV. CANTO XXV. CANTO XXVI. CANTO XXVII. CANTO XXVIII. CANTO XXIX. CANTO XXX. CANTO XXXI. CANTO XXXII. CANTO XXXIII. O’er better waves to speed her rapid course The light bark of my genius lifts the sail, Well pleas’d to leave so cruel sea behind; And of that second region will I sing, In which the human spirit from sinful blot Is purg’d, and for ascent to Heaven prepares.…
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