Thy city heap-d with envy to the brim held me in brighter days. Ye citizens were wont to name me Ciacco Gustave Dore (1832-1883)

Gustave Dore – Thy city heap-d with envy to the brim held me in brighter days. Ye citizens were wont to name me Ciacco

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Das Bild hat etwas davon: menschen, gruppe, mann, gravur, viele, liegend, verwaltung, krieg, waffe, militär, soldat, mehrere, tragen, zwei, scharmützel.
Vielleicht ist eine Schwarz-Weiß-Zeichnung eines Mannes, der über einer Gruppe nackter Männer in der Mitte eines dunklen Raumes steht, mit einem Himmel im Hintergrund.

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