DANTE’S PURGATORIO.
And while, with looks directed to the ground,
The meaning of the pathway he explored,
And I gazed upward round the stony height;
On the left hand appear’d to us a troop
Of spirits, that toward us moved their steps ;
Yet moving seem’d not, they so slow approach’d.
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Canto iii., lines 54— 59.
And while, with looks directed to the ground,
The meaning of the pathway he explored,
And I gazed upward round the stony height;
On the left hand appear’d to us a troop
Of spirits, that toward us moved their steps ;
Yet moving seem’d not, they so slow approach’d.
156
Canto iii., lines 54— 59.