... hideous yell Their prey to seize the Denizens of hell! Headlong they hurl him on some ice-rock's point, Mangle each limb, and dislocate each joint; Or plunge him deep in blue sulphureous lakes; Or lash his quivering flesh with twisted snakes; Or in... The Love of Gain: A Poem. Imitated from the Thirteenth Satire of Juvenal ... - Page 43 by Matthew Gregory Lewis - 1799 - 51 pages Full view -
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