To run over better waters the little vessel of my genius now hoists her sails, as she leaves behind her a sea so cruel.


The Divine Comedy. Purgatorio,I, l. 1


To run over better waters the little vessel of my genius now hoists her sails, as she leaves behind her a sea so cruel.

To run over better waters the little vessel of my genius now hoists her sails, as she leaves behind her a sea so cruel.

To run over better waters the little vessel of my genius now hoists her sails, as she leaves behind her a sea so cruel.

To run over better waters the little vessel of my genius now hoists her sails, as she leaves behind her a sea so cruel.