canto seven
the pilgrim makes his way through the fourth circle,
and in crossing he would fail to recognise any face,
every face distorted by their sins.
but if he could, he might recognise mine in the horde.
one should understand what is valuable before it is lost.
and in crossing he would fail to recognise any face,
every face distorted by their sins.
but if he could, he might recognise mine in the horde.
one should understand what is valuable before it is lost.