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More
than
thou
thinkest
laden
are
the
tombs
.
Here
like
together
with
its
like
is
buried
;
And
more
and
less
the
monuments
are
heated
.
"
And
when
he
to
the
right
had
turned
,
we
passed
Between
the
torments
and
high
parapets
.
Now
onward
goes
,
along
a
narrow
path
Between
the
torments
and
the
city
wall
,
My
Master
,
and
I
follow
at
his
back
.
"
O
power
supreme
,
that
through
these
impious
circles
Turnest
me
,
"
I
began
,
"
as
pleases
thee
,
