Through me you pass into the city of woe
Through me you pass into eternal pain
Through me among the people lost for aye
Justice the founder of my fabric moved
To rear me was the task of Power divine
Supremest Wisdom, and primeval Love
Before me things create were none
save things eternal
and eternal I endure.
All hope abandon, ye who enter here.
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