Αυθεντικό κείμενο - Αγγλικά - description of hell

Through me is the way into the woeful city; through me is the way into the eternal woe. Through me is the way among the lost people. Justice moved my lofty maker: the divine power, the supreme wisdom and the primal love made me. Before me were no things created, save eternal, and I eternal last.
Leave every hope, ye who enter here