Sweet hue of eastern sapphire, that was spread
O'er the serene aspect of the pure air,
High up as the first circle, to mine eyes
Unwonted joy renew'd, soon as I 'scap'd
Forth from the of deadly gloom,
That had mine eyes and bosom fill'd with grief.
O'er the serene aspect of the pure air,
High up as the first circle, to mine eyes
Unwonted joy renew'd, soon as I 'scap'd
Forth from the of deadly gloom,
That had mine eyes and bosom fill'd with grief.
Dante - The Divine Comedy
