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Tactical LED Flashlight

daemon@ATHENA.MIT.EDU (ShadowHawk Flashlight)
Mon Aug 1 17:54:42 2016

Date: Mon, 1 Aug 2016 19:49:12 -0400
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m'd Geri of Bello. Thou so wholly then Wert busied with his spirit, who onc=
e rul'd The towers of Hautefort, that thou lookedst not That way, ere he wa=
s gone.&quot;--&quot;O guide belov'd! His violent death yet unaveng'd,&quot=
; said I, &quot;By any, who are partners in his shame, Made him contemptuou=
s: therefore, as I think, He pass'd me speechless by; and doing so Hath mad=
e me more compassionate his fate.&quot; So we discours'd to where the rock =
first show'd The other valley, had more light been there, E'en to the lowes=
t depth. Soon as we came O'er the last cloister in the dismal rounds Of Mal=
ebolge, and the brotherhood Were to our view expos'd, then many a dart Of s=
ore lament assail'd me, headed all With points of thrilling pity, that I cl=
os'd Both ears against the volley with mine hands. As were the torment, if =
each lazar-house Of Valdichiana, in the sultry time 'Twixt July and Septemb=
er, with the isle Sardinia and Maremma's pestilent fen, Had heap'd their ma=
ladies all in one foss Together; such was here the torment: dire The stench=
, as issuing steams from fester'd limbs. We on the utmost shore of the long=
 rock Descended still to leftward. Then my sight Was livelier to explore th=
e depth, wherein The minister of the most mighty Lord, All-searching Justic=
e, dooms to punishment The forgers noted on her dread record. More rueful w=
as it not methinks to see The nation in Aegina droop, what time Each living=
 thing, e'en to the little worm, All fell, so full of malice was the air (A=
nd afterward, as bards of yore have told, The ancient people were restor'd =
anew From seed of emmets) than was here to see The spirits, that languish'd=
 through the murky vale Up-pil'd on many a stack. Confus'd they lay, One o'=
er the belly, o'er the shoulders one Roll'd of another; sideling crawl'd a =
third Along the dismal pathway. Step by step We journey'd on, in silence lo=
oking round And list'ning those diseas'd, who strove in vain To lift their =
forms. Then two I mark'd, that sat Propp'd 'gainst each other, as two braze=
n pans Set to retain the heat. From head to foot, A tetter bark'd them roun=
d. Nor saw I e'er Groom currying so fast, for whom his lord Impatient waite=
d, or himself perchance Tir'd with long watching, as of these each one Plie=
d quickly his keen nails, through furiousness Of ne'er abated pruriency. Th=
e crust Came drawn from underneath in flakes, like scales Scrap'd from the =
bream or fish of broader mail. &quot;O thou, who with thy fingers rendest o=
ff Thy coat of proof,&quot; thus spake my guide to one, &quot;And sometimes=
 makest tearing pincers of them, Tell me if any born of Latian land Be amon=
g these within: so may thy nails Serve thee for everlasting to this toil.&q=
uot; &quot;Both are of Latium,&quot; weeping he replied, &quot;Whom tortur'=
d thus thou seest: but who art thou That hast inquir'd of us?&quot; To whom=
 my guide: &quot;One that descend with this man, who yet lives, From rock t=
o rock, and show him hell's abyss.&quot; Then started they asunder, and eac=
h turn'd Trembling toward us, with the rest, whose ear Those words redoundi=
ng struck. To me my liege Address'd him: &quot;Speak to them whate'er thou =
list.&quot; And I therewith began: &quot;So may no time Filch your remembra=
nce from the thoughts of men In th' upper world, but after many suns Surviv=
e it, as ye tell me, who ye are, And of what race ye come. Your punishment,=
 Unseemly and disgustful in its kind, Deter you not from opening thus much =
to me.&quot; &quot;Arezzo was my dwelling,&quot; answer'd one, &quot;And me=
 Albero of Sienna brought To die by fire; but that, for which I died, Leads=
 me not here. True is in sport I told him, That I had learn'd to wing my fl=
ight in air. And he admiring much, as he was void Of wisdom, will'd me to d=
eclare to him The secret of mine art: and only hence, Because I made him no=
t a Daedalus, Prevail'd on one suppos'd his sire to burn me. But Minos to t=
his chasm last of the ten, For that I practis'd alchemy on earth, Has doom'=
d me. Him no subterfuge eludes.&quot; Then to the bard I spake: &quot;Was e=
ver race Light as Sienna's? Sure not France herself Can show a tribe so fri=
volous and vain.&quot; The other leprous spirit heard my words, And thus re=
turn'd: &quot;Be Stricca from this charge Exempted, he who knew so temp'rat=
ely To lay out fortune's gifts; and Niccolo Who first the spice's costly lu=
xury Discover'd in that garden, where such seed Roots deepest in the soil: =
and be that troop Exempted, with whom Caccia of Asciano Lavish'd his vineya=
rds and wide-spreading woods, And his rare wisdom Abbagliato show'd A spect=
acle for all. That thou mayst know Who seconds thee against the Siennese Th=
us gladly, bend this way thy sharpen'd sight, That well my face may answer =
to thy ken; So shalt thou see I am Capocchio's ghost, Who forg'd transmuted=
 metals by the power Of alchemy; and if I scan thee right, Thus needs must =
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