Canto Iii

“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 mov’d:
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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English Romantic poet who helped launch the Romantic Age with the joint publication of "Lyrical Ballads." Served as Poet Laureate from 1843 until his death.

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