Whence said I Master now allow to me
That I may know who these are
And what law makes them appear
So ready to pass over
As I discern athwart the dusky light
And he to me
These things shall all be known to thee
As soon as we our footsteps stay
Upon the dismal shore of Acheron
Then with mine eyes ashamed
From speech refrained i till we reached the river
An old man crying woe unto you ye souls depraved
Hope nevermore to look upon the heavens
To the eternal shades in heat and frost
Withdraw thee from these beings
Who are dead
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