from Holy Red River, Flow Without exchanging words we reached a place where a narrow stream came gushing from the woods (its reddish water still runs fear through me!)… — Dante, Canto XIV, Inferno The other shore is right here,…
from Holy Red River, Flow Without exchanging words we reached a place where a narrow stream came gushing from the woods (its reddish water still runs fear through me!)… — Dante, Canto XIV, Inferno The other shore is right here,…