Parte,  Chap.

1   I,  TransPre|  Old Castile are bald and dreary, they are studded with old
2   I,       XIV|  woe~ That rises from the dreary choir of Hell,~ Commingled
3   I,       XIV|   absence makes of life a dreary void;~ No hope of happiness
4   I,    XXVIII| remember well how sad and dreary those days and hours were
5  II,         X|  I await in dread in this dreary solitude."~ ~"I will go
Best viewed with any browser at 800x600 or 768x1024 on Tablet PC
IntraText® (VA2) - Some rights reserved by EuloTech SRL - 1996-2010. Content in this page is licensed under a Creative Commons License