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Inferno 11
16 My son, upon the inside of these rocks,"
17 Began he then to say, "are three small circles,
18 From grade to grade, like those which thou art leaving.
97 "Philosophy," he said, "to him who heeds it,
98 Noteth, not only in one place alone,
99 After what manner Nature takes her course
112 But follow, now, as I would fain go on,
113 For quivering are the Fishes on the horizon,
114 And the Wain wholly over Caurus lies,
115 And far beyond there we descend the crag."
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Qinghua Wen
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