At This High Moment, Ability Failed My

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 Shall Endure. All Hope Abandon, Ye Who Enter Here.

That With Him Were, What Time The Love Divine

Ah! Justice Of Our God! Who Else Could Stow Such Travails New And Pains As Met My Glance!

O Human Race, Born To Fly Upward, Wherefore At A Little Wind Dost Thou So Fall?

Behold A God More Powerful Than I Who Comes To Rule Over Me.