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+<h2>THE VISION OF PURGATORY, Part 4.
+<br>By Dante Alighieri, Illustrated by Dore</h2>
+<pre>
+
+Project Gutenberg's The Vision of Purgatory, Part 4, by Dante Alighieri
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+Title: The Vision of Purgatory, Part 4
+
+Author: Dante Alighieri
+
+Release Date: August 5, 2004 [EBook #8793]
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+Language: English
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE VISION OF PURGATORY, PART 4 ***
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+Produced by David Widger
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+</pre>
+
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+
+
+<br>
+<hr>
+<br><br><br><br><br><br>
+
+
+<center>
+<h1>THE VISION</h1><br>
+<h2>OF</h2><br>
+<h1>HELL, PURGATORY, AND PARADISE</h1><br>
+<h2>BY</h2><br>
+<h1>DANTE ALIGHIERI</h1>
+
+
+
+<br><br><br>
+<br><br><br>
+<h2>PURGATORY</h2>
+<h3>Part 4</h3>
+<br><br><br>
+<h3>TRANSLATED BY</h3><br>
+<h2>THE REV. H. F. CARY, M.A.</h2>
+
+<br><br><br><br>
+<a href="images/cover.jpg"><img alt="coverth.jpg (42K)" src="images/coverth.jpg" height="478" width="553"></a>
+<br><br><br><br>
+<a href="images/frontispiece.jpg"><img alt="front2.jpg (41K)" src="images/front2.jpg" height="477" width="431"></a>
+<br><br><br><br>
+<a href="images/titlepage.jpg"><img alt="title2.jpg (21K)" src="images/title2.jpg" height="535" width="416"></a>
+
+<br><br><br><br>
+<br><br><br><br>
+<h1>PURGATORY</h1>
+</center>
+<br><br><br><br>
+
+
+<center>
+<h2>LIST OF CANTOS</h2>
+</center>
+
+<center>
+<table summary="Contents">
+<tr><td>
+
+
+<a href="#19">Canto 19</a><br>
+<a href="#20">Canto 20</a><br>
+<a href="#21">Canto 21</a><br>
+<a href="#22">Canto 22</a><br>
+<a href="#23">Canto 23</a><br>
+<a href="#24">Canto 24</a><br>
+<a href="#25">Canto 25</a><br>
+
+
+
+
+</td></tr>
+</table>
+</center>
+<br><br><br><br>
+<center>
+<table summary="Purgatory">
+<tr><td>
+<br><br>
+
+
+
+
+
+<br><br>
+<a name="19"></a>
+<br><br>
+<h2>CANTO XIX</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p>It was the hour, when of diurnal heat<br>
+No reliques chafe the cold beams of the moon,<br>
+O'erpower'd by earth, or planetary sway<br>
+Of Saturn; and the geomancer sees<br>
+His Greater Fortune up the east ascend,<br>
+Where gray dawn checkers first the shadowy cone;<br>
+When 'fore me in my dream a woman's shape<br>
+There came, with lips that stammer'd, eyes aslant,<br>
+Distorted feet, hands maim'd, and colour pale.<br>
+<br>I look'd upon her; and as sunshine cheers<br>
+Limbs numb'd by nightly cold, e'en thus my look<br>
+Unloos'd her tongue, next in brief space her form<br>
+Decrepit rais'd erect, and faded face<br>
+With love's own hue illum'd. Recov'ring speech<br>
+She forthwith warbling such a strain began,<br>
+That I, how loth soe'er, could scarce have held<br>
+Attention from the song. &nbsp;"I," thus she sang,<br>
+"I am the Siren, she, whom mariners<br>
+On the wide sea are wilder'd when they hear:<br>
+Such fulness of delight the list'ner feels.<br>
+I from his course Ulysses by my lay<br>
+Enchanted drew. &nbsp;Whoe'er frequents me once<br>
+Parts seldom; so I charm him, and his heart<br>
+Contented knows no void." &nbsp;Or ere her mouth<br>
+Was clos'd, to shame her at her side appear'd<br>
+A dame of semblance holy. &nbsp;With stern voice<br>
+She utter'd; "Say, O Virgil, who is this?"<br>
+Which hearing, he approach'd, with eyes still bent<br>
+Toward that goodly presence: th' other seiz'd her,<br>
+And, her robes tearing, open'd her before,<br>
+And show'd the belly to me, whence a smell,<br>
+Exhaling loathsome, wak'd me. &nbsp;Round I turn'd<br>
+Mine eyes, and thus the teacher: "At the least<br>
+Three times my voice hath call'd thee. &nbsp;Rise, begone.<br>
+Let us the opening find where thou mayst pass."<br>
+<br>I straightway rose. &nbsp;Now day, pour'd down from high,<br>
+Fill'd all the circuits of the sacred mount;<br>
+And, as we journey'd, on our shoulder smote<br>
+The early ray. &nbsp;I follow'd, stooping low<br>
+My forehead, as a man, o'ercharg'd with thought,<br>
+Who bends him to the likeness of an arch,<br>
+That midway spans the flood; when thus I heard,<br>
+"Come, enter here," in tone so soft and mild,<br>
+As never met the ear on mortal strand.<br>
+<br>With swan-like wings dispread and pointing up,<br>
+Who thus had spoken marshal'd us along,<br>
+Where each side of the solid masonry<br>
+The sloping, walls retir'd; then mov'd his plumes,<br>
+And fanning us, affirm'd that those, who mourn,<br>
+Are blessed, for that comfort shall be theirs.<br>
+<br>"What aileth thee, that still thou look'st to earth?"<br>
+Began my leader; while th' angelic shape<br>
+A little over us his station took.<br>
+
+
+<br><br><br><br>
+<a href="images/19-51.jpg"><img alt="19-51th.jpg (38K)" src="images/19-51th.jpg" height="476" width="436"></a>
+<br><br><br><br>
+
+
+<br>"New vision," I replied, "hath rais'd in me<br>
+Surmizings strange and anxious doubts, whereon<br>
+My soul intent allows no other thought<br>
+Or room or entrance."&mdash;"Hast thou seen," said he,<br>
+"That old enchantress, her, whose wiles alone<br>
+The spirits o'er us weep for? &nbsp;Hast thou seen<br>
+How man may free him of her bonds? &nbsp;Enough.<br>
+Let thy heels spurn the earth, and thy rais'd ken<br>
+Fix on the lure, which heav'n's eternal King<br>
+Whirls in the rolling spheres." &nbsp;As on his feet<br>
+The falcon first looks down, then to the sky<br>
+Turns, and forth stretches eager for the food,<br>
+That woos him thither; so the call I heard,<br>
+So onward, far as the dividing rock<br>
+Gave way, I journey'd, till the plain was reach'd.<br>
+<br>On the fifth circle when I stood at large,<br>
+A race appear'd before me, on the ground<br>
+All downward lying prone and weeping sore.<br>
+"My soul hath cleaved to the dust," I heard<br>
+With sighs so deep, they well nigh choak'd the words.<br>
+"O ye elect of God, whose penal woes<br>
+Both hope and justice mitigate, direct<br>
+Tow'rds the steep rising our uncertain way."<br>
+<br>"If ye approach secure from this our doom,<br>
+Prostration&mdash;and would urge your course with speed,<br>
+See that ye still to rightward keep the brink."<br>
+<br>So them the bard besought; and such the words,<br>
+Beyond us some short space, in answer came.<br>
+<br>I noted what remain'd yet hidden from them:<br>
+Thence to my liege's eyes mine eyes I bent,<br>
+And he, forthwith interpreting their suit,<br>
+Beckon'd his glad assent. Free then to act,<br>
+As pleas'd me, I drew near, and took my stand<br>
+O`er that shade, whose words I late had mark'd.<br>
+And, "Spirit!" &nbsp;I said, "in whom repentant tears<br>
+Mature that blessed hour, when thou with God<br>
+Shalt find acceptance, for a while suspend<br>
+For me that mightier care. &nbsp;Say who thou wast,<br>
+Why thus ye grovel on your bellies prone,<br>
+And if in aught ye wish my service there,<br>
+Whence living I am come." &nbsp;He answering spake<br>
+"The cause why Heav'n our back toward his cope<br>
+Reverses, shalt thou know: but me know first<br>
+The successor of Peter, and the name<br>
+And title of my lineage from that stream,<br>
+That' twixt Chiaveri and Siestri draws<br>
+His limpid waters through the lowly glen.<br>
+A month and little more by proof I learnt,<br>
+With what a weight that robe of sov'reignty<br>
+Upon his shoulder rests, who from the mire<br>
+Would guard it: that each other fardel seems<br>
+But feathers in the balance. &nbsp;Late, alas!<br>
+Was my conversion: but when I became<br>
+Rome's pastor, I discern'd at once the dream<br>
+And cozenage of life, saw that the heart<br>
+Rested not there, and yet no prouder height<br>
+Lur'd on the climber: wherefore, of that life<br>
+No more enamour'd, in my bosom love<br>
+Of purer being kindled. &nbsp;For till then<br>
+I was a soul in misery, alienate<br>
+From God, and covetous of all earthly things;<br>
+Now, as thou seest, here punish'd for my doting.<br>
+Such cleansing from the taint of avarice<br>
+Do spirits converted need. &nbsp;This mount inflicts<br>
+No direr penalty. &nbsp;E'en as our eyes<br>
+Fasten'd below, nor e'er to loftier clime<br>
+Were lifted, thus hath justice level'd us<br>
+Here on the earth. &nbsp;As avarice quench'd our love<br>
+Of good, without which is no working, thus<br>
+Here justice holds us prison'd, hand and foot<br>
+Chain'd down and bound, while heaven's just Lord shall please.<br>
+So long to tarry motionless outstretch'd."<br>
+<br>My knees I stoop'd, and would have spoke; but he,<br>
+Ere my beginning, by his ear perceiv'd<br>
+I did him reverence; and "What cause," said he,<br>
+"Hath bow'd thee thus!"&mdash;"Compunction," I rejoin'd.<br>
+"And inward awe of your high dignity."<br>
+
+
+<br><br><br><br>
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+<br><br><br><br>
+
+
+<br>"Up," he exclaim'd, "brother! upon thy feet<br>
+Arise: err not: thy fellow servant I,<br>
+(Thine and all others') of one Sovran Power.<br>
+If thou hast ever mark'd those holy sounds<br>
+Of gospel truth, 'nor shall be given ill marriage,'<br>
+Thou mayst discern the reasons of my speech.<br>
+Go thy ways now; and linger here no more.<br>
+Thy tarrying is a let unto the tears,<br>
+With which I hasten that whereof thou spak'st.<br>
+I have on earth a kinswoman; her name<br>
+Alagia, worthy in herself, so ill<br>
+Example of our house corrupt her not:<br>
+And she is all remaineth of me there."</p>
+
+<br><br>
+<a name="20"></a>
+<br><br>
+<h2>CANTO XX</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p>Ill strives the will, 'gainst will more wise that strives<br>
+His pleasure therefore to mine own preferr'd,<br>
+I drew the sponge yet thirsty from the wave.<br>
+<br>Onward I mov'd: he also onward mov'd,<br>
+Who led me, coasting still, wherever place<br>
+Along the rock was vacant, as a man<br>
+Walks near the battlements on narrow wall.<br>
+For those on th' other part, who drop by drop<br>
+Wring out their all-infecting malady,<br>
+Too closely press the verge. &nbsp;Accurst be thou!<br>
+Inveterate wolf! whose gorge ingluts more prey,<br>
+Than every beast beside, yet is not fill'd!<br>
+So bottomless thy maw!&mdash;Ye spheres of heaven!<br>
+To whom there are, as seems, who attribute<br>
+All change in mortal state, when is the day<br>
+Of his appearing, for whom fate reserves<br>
+To chase her hence? &nbsp;&mdash;With wary steps and slow<br>
+We pass'd; and I attentive to the shades,<br>
+Whom piteously I heard lament and wail;<br>
+
+
+<br><br><br><br>
+<a href="images/20-17.jpg"><img alt="20-17th.jpg (38K)" src="images/20-17th.jpg" height="477" width="440"></a>
+<br><br><br><br>
+
+
+And, 'midst the wailing, one before us heard<br>
+Cry out "O blessed Virgin!" &nbsp;as a dame<br>
+In the sharp pangs of childbed; and "How poor<br>
+Thou wast," it added, "witness that low roof<br>
+Where thou didst lay thy sacred burden down.<br>
+O good Fabricius! thou didst virtue choose<br>
+With poverty, before great wealth with vice."<br>
+<br>The words so pleas'd me, that desire to know<br>
+The spirit, from whose lip they seem'd to come,<br>
+Did draw me onward. &nbsp;Yet it spake the gift<br>
+Of Nicholas, which on the maidens he<br>
+Bounteous bestow'd, to save their youthful prime<br>
+Unblemish'd. &nbsp;"Spirit! who dost speak of deeds<br>
+So worthy, tell me who thou was," I said,<br>
+"And why thou dost with single voice renew<br>
+Memorial of such praise. That boon vouchsaf'd<br>
+Haply shall meet reward; if I return<br>
+To finish the Short pilgrimage of life,<br>
+Still speeding to its close on restless wing."<br>
+<br>"I," answer'd he, "will tell thee, not for hell,<br>
+Which thence I look for; but that in thyself<br>
+Grace so exceeding shines, before thy time<br>
+Of mortal dissolution. &nbsp;I was root<br>
+Of that ill plant, whose shade such poison sheds<br>
+O'er all the Christian land, that seldom thence<br>
+Good fruit is gather'd. &nbsp;Vengeance soon should come,<br>
+Had Ghent and Douay, Lille and Bruges power;<br>
+And vengeance I of heav'n's great Judge implore.<br>
+Hugh Capet was I high: from me descend<br>
+The Philips and the Louis, of whom France<br>
+Newly is govern'd; born of one, who ply'd<br>
+The slaughterer's trade at Paris. &nbsp;When the race<br>
+Of ancient kings had vanish'd (all save one<br>
+Wrapt up in sable weeds) within my gripe<br>
+I found the reins of empire, and such powers<br>
+Of new acquirement, with full store of friends,<br>
+That soon the widow'd circlet of the crown<br>
+Was girt upon the temples of my son,<br>
+He, from whose bones th' anointed race begins.<br>
+Till the great dower of Provence had remov'd<br>
+The stains, that yet obscur'd our lowly blood,<br>
+Its sway indeed was narrow, but howe'er<br>
+It wrought no evil: there, with force and lies,<br>
+Began its rapine; after, for amends,<br>
+Poitou it seiz'd, Navarre and Gascony.<br>
+To Italy came Charles, and for amends<br>
+Young Conradine an innocent victim slew,<br>
+And sent th' angelic teacher back to heav'n,<br>
+Still for amends. &nbsp;I see the time at hand,<br>
+That forth from France invites another Charles<br>
+To make himself and kindred better known.<br>
+Unarm'd he issues, saving with that lance,<br>
+Which the arch-traitor tilted with; and that<br>
+He carries with so home a thrust, as rives<br>
+The bowels of poor Florence. &nbsp;No increase<br>
+Of territory hence, but sin and shame<br>
+Shall be his guerdon, and so much the more<br>
+As he more lightly deems of such foul wrong.<br>
+I see the other, who a prisoner late<br>
+Had steps on shore, exposing to the mart<br>
+His daughter, whom he bargains for, as do<br>
+The Corsairs for their slaves. &nbsp;O avarice!<br>
+What canst thou more, who hast subdued our blood<br>
+So wholly to thyself, they feel no care<br>
+Of their own flesh? &nbsp;To hide with direr guilt<br>
+Past ill and future, &nbsp;lo! the flower-de-luce<br>
+Enters Alagna! in his Vicar Christ<br>
+Himself a captive, and his mockery<br>
+Acted again! Lo! lo his holy lip<br>
+The vinegar and gall once more applied!<br>
+And he 'twixt living robbers doom'd to bleed!<br>
+Lo! the new Pilate, of whose cruelty<br>
+Such violence cannot fill the measure up,<br>
+With no degree to sanction, pushes on<br>
+Into the temple his yet eager sails!<br>
+<br>"O sovran Master! when shall I rejoice<br>
+To see the vengeance, which thy wrath well-pleas'd<br>
+In secret silence broods?&mdash;While daylight lasts,<br>
+So long what thou didst hear of her, sole spouse<br>
+Of the Great Spirit, and on which thou turn'dst<br>
+To me for comment, is the general theme<br>
+Of all our prayers: but when it darkens, then<br>
+A different strain we utter, then record<br>
+Pygmalion, whom his gluttonous thirst of gold<br>
+Made traitor, robber, parricide: the woes<br>
+Of Midas, which his greedy wish ensued,<br>
+Mark'd for derision to all future times:<br>
+And the fond Achan, how he stole the prey,<br>
+That yet he seems by Joshua's ire pursued.<br>
+Sapphira with her husband next, we blame;<br>
+And praise the forefeet, that with furious ramp<br>
+Spurn'd Heliodorus. &nbsp;All the mountain round<br>
+Rings with the infamy of Thracia's king,<br>
+Who slew his Phrygian charge: and last a shout<br>
+Ascends: "Declare, O Crassus! for thou know'st,<br>
+The flavour of thy gold." &nbsp;The voice of each<br>
+Now high now low, as each his impulse prompts,<br>
+Is led through many a pitch, acute or grave.<br>
+Therefore, not singly, I erewhile rehears'd<br>
+That blessedness we tell of in the day:<br>
+But near me none beside his accent rais'd."<br>
+<br>From him we now had parted, and essay'd<br>
+With utmost efforts to surmount the way,<br>
+When I did feel, as nodding to its fall,<br>
+The mountain tremble; whence an icy chill<br>
+Seiz'd on me, as on one to death convey'd.<br>
+So shook not Delos, when Latona there<br>
+Couch'd to bring forth the twin-born eyes of heaven.<br>
+<br>Forthwith from every side a shout arose<br>
+So vehement, that suddenly my guide<br>
+Drew near, and cried: "Doubt not, while I conduct thee."<br>
+"Glory!" all shouted (such the sounds mine ear<br>
+Gather'd from those, who near me swell'd the sounds)<br>
+"Glory in the highest be to God." &nbsp;We stood<br>
+Immovably suspended, like to those,<br>
+The shepherds, who first heard in Bethlehem's field<br>
+That song: till ceas'd the trembling, and the song<br>
+Was ended: then our hallow'd path resum'd,<br>
+Eying the prostrate shadows, who renew'd<br>
+Their custom'd mourning. &nbsp;Never in my breast<br>
+Did ignorance so struggle with desire<br>
+Of knowledge, if my memory do not err,<br>
+As in that moment; nor through haste dar'd I<br>
+To question, nor myself could aught discern,<br>
+So on I far'd in thoughtfulness and dread.</p>
+
+<br><br>
+<a name="21"></a>
+<br><br>
+<h2>CANTO XXI</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p>The natural thirst, ne'er quench'd but from the well,<br>
+Whereof the woman of Samaria crav'd,<br>
+Excited: haste along the cumber'd path,<br>
+After my guide, impell'd; and pity mov'd<br>
+My bosom for the 'vengeful deed, though just.<br>
+When lo! even as Luke relates, that Christ<br>
+Appear'd unto the two upon their way,<br>
+New-risen from his vaulted grave; to us<br>
+A shade appear'd, and after us approach'd,<br>
+Contemplating the crowd beneath its feet.<br>
+We were not ware of it; so first it spake,<br>
+Saying, "God give you peace, my brethren!" then<br>
+Sudden we turn'd: and Virgil such salute,<br>
+As fitted that kind greeting, gave, and cried:<br>
+"Peace in the blessed council be thy lot<br>
+Awarded by that righteous court, which me<br>
+To everlasting banishment exiles!"<br>
+<br>"How!" he exclaim'd, nor from his speed meanwhile<br>
+Desisting, "If that ye be spirits, whom God<br>
+Vouchsafes not room above, who up the height<br>
+Has been thus far your guide?" &nbsp;To whom the bard:<br>
+"If thou observe the tokens, which this man<br>
+Trac'd by the finger of the angel bears,<br>
+'Tis plain that in the kingdom of the just<br>
+He needs must share. &nbsp;But sithence she, whose wheel<br>
+Spins day and night, for him not yet had drawn<br>
+That yarn, which, on the fatal distaff pil'd,<br>
+Clotho apportions to each wight that breathes,<br>
+His soul, that sister is to mine and thine,<br>
+Not of herself could mount, for not like ours<br>
+Her ken: whence I, from forth the ample gulf<br>
+Of hell was ta'en, to lead him, and will lead<br>
+Far as my lore avails. &nbsp;But, if thou know,<br>
+Instruct us for what cause, the mount erewhile<br>
+Thus shook and trembled: wherefore all at once<br>
+Seem'd shouting, even from his wave-wash'd foot."<br>
+<br>That questioning so tallied with my wish,<br>
+The thirst did feel abatement of its edge<br>
+E'en from expectance. &nbsp;He forthwith replied,<br>
+"In its devotion nought irregular<br>
+This mount can witness, or by punctual rule<br>
+Unsanction'd; here from every change exempt.<br>
+Other than that, which heaven in itself<br>
+Doth of itself receive, no influence<br>
+Can reach us. &nbsp;Tempest none, shower, hail or snow,<br>
+Hoar frost or dewy moistness, higher falls<br>
+Than that brief scale of threefold steps: thick clouds<br>
+Nor scudding rack are ever seen: swift glance<br>
+Ne'er lightens, nor Thaumantian Iris gleams,<br>
+That yonder often shift on each side heav'n.<br>
+Vapour adust doth never mount above<br>
+The highest of the trinal stairs, whereon<br>
+Peter's vicegerent stands. &nbsp;Lower perchance,<br>
+With various motion rock'd, trembles the soil:<br>
+But here, through wind in earth's deep hollow pent,<br>
+I know not how, yet never trembled: then<br>
+Trembles, when any spirit feels itself<br>
+So purified, that it may rise, or move<br>
+For rising, and such loud acclaim ensues.<br>
+Purification by the will alone<br>
+Is prov'd, that free to change society<br>
+Seizes the soul rejoicing in her will.<br>
+Desire of bliss is present from the first;<br>
+But strong propension hinders, to that wish<br>
+By the just ordinance of heav'n oppos'd;<br>
+Propension now as eager to fulfil<br>
+Th' allotted torment, as erewhile to sin.<br>
+And I who in this punishment had lain<br>
+Five hundred years and more, but now have felt<br>
+Free wish for happier clime. &nbsp;Therefore thou felt'st<br>
+The mountain tremble, and the spirits devout<br>
+Heard'st, over all his limits, utter praise<br>
+To that liege Lord, whom I entreat their joy<br>
+To hasten." &nbsp;Thus he spake: and since the draught<br>
+Is grateful ever as the thirst is keen,<br>
+No words may speak my fullness of content.<br>
+<br>"Now," said the instructor sage, "I see the net<br>
+That takes ye here, and how the toils are loos'd,<br>
+Why rocks the mountain and why ye rejoice.<br>
+Vouchsafe, that from thy lips I next may learn,<br>
+Who on the earth thou wast, and wherefore here<br>
+So many an age wert prostrate."&mdash;"In that time,<br>
+When the good Titus, with Heav'n's King to help,<br>
+Aveng'd those piteous gashes, whence the blood<br>
+By Judas sold did issue, with the name<br>
+Most lasting and most honour'd there was I<br>
+Abundantly renown'd," the shade reply'd,<br>
+"Not yet with faith endued. &nbsp;So passing sweet<br>
+My vocal Spirit, from Tolosa, Rome<br>
+To herself drew me, where I merited<br>
+A myrtle garland to inwreathe my brow.<br>
+Statius they name me still. &nbsp;Of Thebes I sang,<br>
+And next of great Achilles: but i' th' way<br>
+Fell with the second burthen. &nbsp;Of my flame<br>
+Those sparkles were the seeds, which I deriv'd<br>
+From the bright fountain of celestial fire<br>
+That feeds unnumber'd lamps, the song I mean<br>
+Which sounds Aeneas' wand'rings: that the breast<br>
+I hung at, that the nurse, from whom my veins<br>
+Drank inspiration: whose authority<br>
+Was ever sacred with me. &nbsp;To have liv'd<br>
+Coeval with the Mantuan, I would bide<br>
+The revolution of another sun<br>
+Beyond my stated years in banishment."<br>
+<br>The Mantuan, when he heard him, turn'd to me,<br>
+And holding silence: by his countenance<br>
+Enjoin'd me silence but the power which wills,<br>
+Bears not supreme control: laughter and tears<br>
+Follow so closely on the passion prompts them,<br>
+They wait not for the motions of the will<br>
+In natures most sincere. &nbsp;I did but smile,<br>
+As one who winks; and thereupon the shade<br>
+Broke off, and peer'd into mine eyes, where best<br>
+Our looks interpret. "So to good event<br>
+Mayst thou conduct such great emprize," he cried,<br>
+"Say, why across thy visage beam'd, but now,<br>
+The lightning of a smile!" &nbsp;On either part<br>
+Now am I straiten'd; one conjures me speak,<br>
+Th' other to silence binds me: whence a sigh<br>
+I utter, and the sigh is heard. &nbsp;"Speak on;"<br>
+The teacher cried; "and do not fear to speak,<br>
+But tell him what so earnestly he asks."<br>
+Whereon I thus: "Perchance, O ancient spirit!<br>
+Thou marvel'st at my smiling. There is room<br>
+For yet more wonder. &nbsp;He who guides my ken<br>
+On high, he is that Mantuan, led by whom<br>
+Thou didst presume of men and gods to sing.<br>
+If other cause thou deem'dst for which I smil'd,<br>
+Leave it as not the true one; and believe<br>
+Those words, thou spak'st of him, indeed the cause."<br>
+<br>Now down he bent t' embrace my teacher's feet;<br>
+But he forbade him: "Brother! do it not:<br>
+Thou art a shadow, and behold'st a shade."<br>
+He rising answer'd thus: "Now hast thou prov'd<br>
+The force and ardour of the love I bear thee,<br>
+When I forget we are but things of air,<br>
+And as a substance treat an empty shade."</p>
+
+<br><br>
+<a name="22"></a>
+<br><br>
+<h2>CANTO XXII</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p>Now we had left the angel, who had turn'd<br>
+To the sixth circle our ascending step,<br>
+One gash from off my forehead raz'd: while they,<br>
+Whose wishes tend to justice, shouted forth:<br>
+"Blessed!" &nbsp;and ended with, "I thirst:" and I,<br>
+More nimble than along the other straits,<br>
+So journey'd, that, without the sense of toil,<br>
+I follow'd upward the swift-footed shades;<br>
+When Virgil thus began: "Let its pure flame<br>
+From virtue flow, and love can never fail<br>
+To warm another's bosom' so the light<br>
+Shine manifestly forth. &nbsp;Hence from that hour,<br>
+When 'mongst us in the purlieus of the deep,<br>
+Came down the spirit of Aquinum's hard,<br>
+Who told of thine affection, my good will<br>
+Hath been for thee of quality as strong<br>
+As ever link'd itself to one not seen.<br>
+Therefore these stairs will now seem short to me.<br>
+But tell me: and if too secure I loose<br>
+The rein with a friend's license, as a friend<br>
+Forgive me, and speak now as with a friend:<br>
+How chanc'd it covetous desire could find<br>
+Place in that bosom, 'midst such ample store<br>
+Of wisdom, as thy zeal had treasur'd there?"<br>
+<br>First somewhat mov'd to laughter by his words,<br>
+Statius replied: "Each syllable of thine<br>
+Is a dear pledge of love. &nbsp;Things oft appear<br>
+That minister false matters to our doubts,<br>
+When their true causes are remov'd from sight.<br>
+Thy question doth assure me, thou believ'st<br>
+I was on earth a covetous man, perhaps<br>
+Because thou found'st me in that circle plac'd.<br>
+Know then I was too wide of avarice:<br>
+And e'en for that excess, thousands of moons<br>
+Have wax'd and wan'd upon my sufferings.<br>
+And were it not that I with heedful care<br>
+Noted where thou exclaim'st as if in ire<br>
+With human nature, 'Why, thou cursed thirst<br>
+Of gold! dost not with juster measure guide<br>
+The appetite of mortals?' &nbsp;I had met<br>
+The fierce encounter of the voluble rock.<br>
+Then was I ware that with too ample wing<br>
+The hands may haste to lavishment, and turn'd,<br>
+As from my other evil, so from this<br>
+In penitence. &nbsp;How many from their grave<br>
+Shall with shorn locks arise, who living, aye<br>
+And at life's last extreme, of this offence,<br>
+Through ignorance, did not repent. &nbsp;And know,<br>
+The fault which lies direct from any sin<br>
+In level opposition, here With that<br>
+Wastes its green rankness on one common heap.<br>
+Therefore if I have been with those, who wail<br>
+Their avarice, to cleanse me, through reverse<br>
+Of their transgression, such hath been my lot."<br>
+<br>To whom the sovran of the pastoral song:<br>
+"While thou didst sing that cruel warfare wag'd<br>
+By the twin sorrow of Jocasta's womb,<br>
+From thy discourse with Clio there, it seems<br>
+As faith had not been shine: without the which<br>
+Good deeds suffice not. &nbsp;And if so, what sun<br>
+Rose on thee, or what candle pierc'd the dark<br>
+That thou didst after see to hoist the sail,<br>
+And follow, where the fisherman had led?"<br>
+<br>He answering thus: "By thee conducted first,<br>
+I enter'd the Parnassian grots, and quaff'd<br>
+Of the clear spring; illumin'd first by thee<br>
+Open'd mine eyes to God. &nbsp;Thou didst, as one,<br>
+Who, journeying through the darkness, hears a light<br>
+Behind, that profits not himself, but makes<br>
+His followers wise, when thou exclaimedst, 'Lo!<br>
+A renovated world! &nbsp;Justice return'd!<br>
+Times of primeval innocence restor'd!<br>
+And a new race descended from above!'<br>
+Poet and Christian both to thee I owed.<br>
+That thou mayst mark more clearly what I trace,<br>
+My hand shall stretch forth to inform the lines<br>
+With livelier colouring. &nbsp;Soon o'er all the world,<br>
+By messengers from heav'n, the true belief<br>
+Teem'd now prolific, and that word of thine<br>
+Accordant, to the new instructors chim'd.<br>
+Induc'd by which agreement, I was wont<br>
+Resort to them; and soon their sanctity<br>
+So won upon me, that, Domitian's rage<br>
+Pursuing them, I mix'd my tears with theirs,<br>
+And, while on earth I stay'd, still succour'd them;<br>
+And their most righteous customs made me scorn<br>
+All sects besides. &nbsp;Before I led the Greeks<br>
+In tuneful fiction, to the streams of Thebes,<br>
+I was baptiz'd; but secretly, through fear,<br>
+Remain'd a Christian, and conform'd long time<br>
+To Pagan rites. &nbsp;Five centuries and more,<br>
+T for that lukewarmness was fain to pace<br>
+Round the fourth circle. &nbsp;Thou then, who hast rais'd<br>
+The covering, which did hide such blessing from me,<br>
+Whilst much of this ascent is yet to climb,<br>
+Say, if thou know, where our old Terence bides,<br>
+Caecilius, Plautus, Varro: if condemn'd<br>
+They dwell, and in what province of the deep."<br>
+"These," said my guide, "with Persius and myself,<br>
+And others many more, are with that Greek,<br>
+Of mortals, the most cherish'd by the Nine,<br>
+In the first ward of darkness. &nbsp;There ofttimes<br>
+We of that mount hold converse, on whose top<br>
+For aye our nurses live. &nbsp;We have the bard<br>
+Of Pella, and the Teian, Agatho,<br>
+Simonides, and many a Grecian else<br>
+Ingarlanded with laurel. &nbsp;Of thy train<br>
+Antigone is there, Deiphile,<br>
+Argia, and as sorrowful as erst<br>
+Ismene, and who show'd Langia's wave:<br>
+Deidamia with her sisters there,<br>
+And blind Tiresias' daughter, and the bride<br>
+Sea-born of Peleus." &nbsp;Either poet now<br>
+Was silent, and no longer by th' ascent<br>
+Or the steep walls obstructed, round them cast<br>
+Inquiring eyes. &nbsp;Four handmaids of the day<br>
+Had finish'd now their office, and the fifth<br>
+Was at the chariot-beam, directing still<br>
+Its balmy point aloof, when thus my guide:<br>
+"Methinks, it well behooves us to the brink<br>
+Bend the right shoulder' circuiting the mount,<br>
+As we have ever us'd." &nbsp;So custom there<br>
+Was usher to the road, the which we chose<br>
+Less doubtful, as that worthy shade complied.<br>
+<br>They on before me went; I sole pursued,<br>
+List'ning their speech, that to my thoughts convey'd<br>
+Mysterious lessons of sweet poesy.<br>
+But soon they ceas'd; for midway of the road<br>
+A tree we found, with goodly fruitage hung,<br>
+And pleasant to the smell: and as a fir<br>
+Upward from bough to bough less ample spreads,<br>
+So downward this less ample spread, that none.<br>
+Methinks, aloft may climb. &nbsp;Upon the side,<br>
+That clos'd our path, a liquid crystal fell<br>
+From the steep rock, and through the sprays above<br>
+Stream'd showering. &nbsp;With associate step the bards<br>
+Drew near the plant; and from amidst the leaves<br>
+A voice was heard: "Ye shall be chary of me;"<br>
+And after added: "Mary took more thought<br>
+For joy and honour of the nuptial feast,<br>
+Than for herself who answers now for you.<br>
+The women of old Rome were satisfied<br>
+With water for their beverage. &nbsp;Daniel fed<br>
+On pulse, and wisdom gain'd. &nbsp;The primal age<br>
+Was beautiful as gold; and hunger then<br>
+Made acorns tasteful, thirst each rivulet<br>
+Run nectar. &nbsp;Honey and locusts were the food,<br>
+Whereon the Baptist in the wilderness<br>
+Fed, and that eminence of glory reach'd<br>
+And greatness, which the' Evangelist records."</p>
+
+<br><br>
+<a name="23"></a>
+<br><br>
+<h2>CANTO XXIII</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p>On the green leaf mine eyes were fix'd, like his<br>
+Who throws away his days in idle chase<br>
+Of the diminutive, when thus I heard<br>
+The more than father warn me: "Son! our time<br>
+Asks thriftier using. &nbsp;Linger not: away."<br>
+<br>Thereat my face and steps at once I turn'd<br>
+Toward the sages, by whose converse cheer'd<br>
+I journey'd on, and felt no toil: and lo!<br>
+A sound of weeping and a song: "My lips,<br>
+O Lord!" and these so mingled, it gave birth<br>
+To pleasure and to pain. &nbsp;"O Sire, belov'd!<br>
+Say what is this I hear?" &nbsp;Thus I inquir'd.<br>
+<br>"Spirits," said he, "who as they go, perchance,<br>
+Their debt of duty pay." &nbsp;As on their road<br>
+The thoughtful pilgrims, overtaking some<br>
+Not known unto them, turn to them, and look,<br>
+But stay not; thus, approaching from behind<br>
+With speedier motion, eyed us, as they pass'd,<br>
+A crowd of spirits, silent and devout.<br>
+The eyes of each were dark and hollow: pale<br>
+Their visage, and so lean withal, the bones<br>
+Stood staring thro' the skin. &nbsp;I do not think<br>
+Thus dry and meagre Erisicthon show'd,<br>
+When pinc'ed by sharp-set famine to the quick.<br>
+<br>"Lo!" to myself I mus'd, "the race, who lost<br>
+Jerusalem, when Mary with dire beak<br>
+Prey'd on her child." &nbsp;The sockets seem'd as rings,<br>
+From which the gems were drops. &nbsp;Who reads the name<br>
+Of man upon his forehead, there the M<br>
+Had trac'd most plainly. &nbsp;Who would deem, that scent<br>
+Of water and an apple, could have prov'd<br>
+Powerful to generate such pining want,<br>
+Not knowing how it wrought? &nbsp;While now I stood<br>
+Wond'ring what thus could waste them (for the cause<br>
+Of their gaunt hollowness and scaly rind<br>
+Appear'd not) lo! a spirit turn'd his eyes<br>
+In their deep-sunken cell, and fasten'd then<br>
+On me, then cried with vehemence aloud:<br>
+"What grace is this vouchsaf'd me?" &nbsp;By his looks<br>
+I ne'er had recogniz'd him: but the voice<br>
+Brought to my knowledge what his cheer conceal'd.<br>
+Remembrance of his alter'd lineaments<br>
+Was kindled from that spark; and I agniz'd<br>
+The visage of Forese. &nbsp;"Ah! respect<br>
+This wan and leprous wither'd skin," thus he<br>
+Suppliant implor'd, "this macerated flesh.<br>
+Speak to me truly of thyself. &nbsp;And who<br>
+Are those twain spirits, that escort thee there?<br>
+Be it not said thou Scorn'st to talk with me."<br>
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+
+<br>"That face of thine," I answer'd him, "which dead<br>
+I once bewail'd, disposes me not less<br>
+For weeping, when I see It thus transform'd.<br>
+Say then, by Heav'n, what blasts ye thus? &nbsp;The whilst<br>
+I wonder, ask not Speech from me: unapt<br>
+Is he to speak, whom other will employs."<br>
+<br>He thus: "The water and tee plant we pass'd,<br>
+Virtue possesses, by th' eternal will<br>
+Infus'd, the which so pines me. &nbsp;Every spirit,<br>
+Whose song bewails his gluttony indulg'd<br>
+Too grossly, here in hunger and in thirst<br>
+Is purified. &nbsp;The odour, which the fruit,<br>
+And spray, that showers upon the verdure, breathe,<br>
+Inflames us with desire to feed and drink.<br>
+Nor once alone encompassing our route<br>
+We come to add fresh fuel to the pain:<br>
+Pain, said I? &nbsp;solace rather: for that will<br>
+To the tree leads us, by which Christ was led<br>
+To call Elias, joyful when he paid<br>
+Our ransom from his vein." &nbsp;I answering thus:<br>
+"Forese! from that day, in which the world<br>
+For better life thou changedst, not five years<br>
+Have circled. &nbsp;If the power of sinning more<br>
+Were first concluded in thee, ere thou knew'st<br>
+That kindly grief, which re-espouses us<br>
+To God, how hither art thou come so soon?<br>
+I thought to find thee lower, there, where time<br>
+Is recompense for time." &nbsp;He straight replied:<br>
+"To drink up the sweet wormwood of affliction<br>
+I have been brought thus early by the tears<br>
+Stream'd down my Nella's cheeks. &nbsp;Her prayers devout,<br>
+Her sighs have drawn me from the coast, where oft<br>
+Expectance lingers, and have set me free<br>
+From th' other circles. &nbsp;In the sight of God<br>
+So much the dearer is my widow priz'd,<br>
+She whom I lov'd so fondly, as she ranks<br>
+More singly eminent for virtuous deeds.<br>
+The tract most barb'rous of Sardinia's isle,<br>
+Hath dames more chaste and modester by far<br>
+Than that wherein I left her. &nbsp;O sweet brother!<br>
+What wouldst thou have me say? &nbsp;A time to come<br>
+Stands full within my view, to which this hour<br>
+Shall not be counted of an ancient date,<br>
+When from the pulpit shall be loudly warn'd<br>
+Th' unblushing dames of Florence, lest they bare<br>
+Unkerchief'd bosoms to the common gaze.<br>
+What savage women hath the world e'er seen,<br>
+What Saracens, for whom there needed scourge<br>
+Of spiritual or other discipline,<br>
+To force them walk with cov'ring on their limbs!<br>
+But did they see, the shameless ones, that Heav'n<br>
+Wafts on swift wing toward them, while I speak,<br>
+Their mouths were op'd for howling: they shall taste<br>
+Of Borrow (unless foresight cheat me here)<br>
+Or ere the cheek of him be cloth'd with down<br>
+Who is now rock'd with lullaby asleep.<br>
+Ah! now, my brother, hide thyself no more,<br>
+Thou seest how not I alone but all<br>
+Gaze, where thou veil'st the intercepted sun."<br>
+<br>Whence I replied: "If thou recall to mind<br>
+What we were once together, even yet<br>
+Remembrance of those days may grieve thee sore.<br>
+That I forsook that life, was due to him<br>
+Who there precedes me, some few evenings past,<br>
+When she was round, who shines with sister lamp<br>
+To his, that glisters yonder," and I show'd<br>
+The sun. &nbsp;"Tis he, who through profoundest night<br>
+Of he true dead has brought me, with this flesh<br>
+As true, that follows. &nbsp;From that gloom the aid<br>
+Of his sure comfort drew me on to climb,<br>
+And climbing wind along this mountain-steep,<br>
+Which rectifies in you whate'er the world<br>
+Made crooked and deprav'd I have his word,<br>
+That he will bear me company as far<br>
+As till I come where Beatrice dwells:<br>
+But there must leave me. &nbsp;Virgil is that spirit,<br>
+Who thus hath promis'd," &nbsp;and I pointed to him;<br>
+"The other is that shade, for whom so late<br>
+Your realm, as he arose, exulting shook<br>
+Through every pendent cliff and rocky bound."</p>
+
+<br><br>
+<a name="24"></a>
+<br><br>
+<h2>CANTO XXIV</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p>Our journey was not slacken'd by our talk,<br>
+Nor yet our talk by journeying. &nbsp;Still we spake,<br>
+And urg'd our travel stoutly, like a ship<br>
+When the wind sits astern. &nbsp;The shadowy forms,<br>
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+
+That seem'd things dead and dead again, drew in<br>
+At their deep-delved orbs rare wonder of me,<br>
+Perceiving I had life; and I my words<br>
+Continued, and thus spake; "He journeys up<br>
+Perhaps more tardily then else he would,<br>
+For others' sake. &nbsp;But tell me, if thou know'st,<br>
+Where is Piccarda? &nbsp;Tell me, if I see<br>
+Any of mark, among this multitude,<br>
+Who eye me thus."&mdash;"My sister (she for whom,<br>
+'Twixt beautiful and good I cannot say<br>
+Which name was fitter ) wears e'en now her crown,<br>
+And triumphs in Olympus." &nbsp;Saying this,<br>
+He added: "Since spare diet hath so worn<br>
+Our semblance out, 't is lawful here to name<br>
+Each one. &nbsp;This," and his finger then he rais'd,<br>
+"Is Buonaggiuna,&mdash;Buonaggiuna, he<br>
+Of Lucca: and that face beyond him, pierc'd<br>
+Unto a leaner fineness than the rest,<br>
+Had keeping of the church: he was of Tours,<br>
+And purges by wan abstinence away<br>
+Bolsena's eels and cups of muscadel."<br>
+<br>He show'd me many others, one by one,<br>
+And all, as they were nam'd, seem'd well content;<br>
+For no dark gesture I discern'd in any.<br>
+I saw through hunger Ubaldino grind<br>
+His teeth on emptiness; and Boniface,<br>
+That wav'd the crozier o'er a num'rous flock.<br>
+I saw the Marquis, who tad time erewhile<br>
+To swill at Forli with less drought, yet so<br>
+Was one ne'er sated. &nbsp;I howe'er, like him,<br>
+That gazing 'midst a crowd, singles out one,<br>
+So singled him of Lucca; for methought<br>
+Was none amongst them took such note of me.<br>
+Somewhat I heard him whisper of Gentucca:<br>
+The sound was indistinct, and murmur'd there,<br>
+Where justice, that so strips them, fix'd her sting.<br>
+<br>"Spirit!" said I, "it seems as thou wouldst fain<br>
+Speak with me. &nbsp;Let me hear thee. &nbsp;Mutual wish<br>
+To converse prompts, which let us both indulge."<br>
+<br>He, answ'ring, straight began: "Woman is born,<br>
+Whose brow no wimple shades yet, that shall make<br>
+My city please thee, blame it as they may.<br>
+Go then with this forewarning. &nbsp;If aught false<br>
+My whisper too implied, th' event shall tell<br>
+But say, if of a &nbsp;truth I see the man<br>
+Of that new lay th' inventor, which begins<br>
+With 'Ladies, ye that con the lore of love'."<br>
+<br>To whom I thus: "Count of me but as one<br>
+Who am the scribe of love; that, when he breathes,<br>
+Take up my pen, and, as he dictates, write."<br>
+<br>"Brother!" said he, "the hind'rance which once held<br>
+The notary with Guittone and myself,<br>
+Short of that new and sweeter style I hear,<br>
+Is now disclos'd. &nbsp;I see how ye your plumes<br>
+Stretch, as th' inditer guides them; which, no question,<br>
+Ours did not. &nbsp;He that seeks a grace beyond,<br>
+Sees not the distance parts one style from other."<br>
+And, as contented, here he held his peace.<br>
+<br>Like as the bird, that winter near the Nile,<br>
+In squared regiment direct their course,<br>
+Then stretch themselves in file for speedier flight;<br>
+Thus all the tribe of spirits, as they turn'd<br>
+Their visage, faster deaf, nimble alike<br>
+Through leanness and desire. &nbsp;And as a man,<br>
+Tir'd With the motion of a trotting steed,<br>
+Slacks pace, and stays behind his company,<br>
+Till his o'erbreathed lungs keep temperate time;<br>
+E'en so Forese let that holy crew<br>
+Proceed, behind them lingering at my side,<br>
+And saying: "When shall I again behold thee?"<br>
+<br>"How long my life may last," said I, "I know not;<br>
+This know, how soon soever I return,<br>
+My wishes will before me have arriv'd.<br>
+Sithence the place, where I am set to live,<br>
+Is, day by day, more scoop'd of all its good,<br>
+And dismal ruin seems to threaten it."<br>
+<br>"Go now," he cried: "lo! he, whose guilt is most,<br>
+Passes before my vision, dragg'd at heels<br>
+Of an infuriate beast. &nbsp;Toward the vale,<br>
+Where guilt hath no redemption, on it speeds,<br>
+Each step increasing swiftness on the last;<br>
+Until a blow it strikes, that leaveth him<br>
+A corse most vilely shatter'd. &nbsp;No long space<br>
+Those wheels have yet to roll" &nbsp;(therewith his eyes<br>
+Look'd up to heav'n) "ere thou shalt plainly see<br>
+That which my words may not more plainly tell.<br>
+I quit thee: time is precious here: I lose<br>
+Too much, thus measuring my pace with shine."<br>
+<br>As from a troop of well-rank'd chivalry<br>
+One knight, more enterprising than the rest,<br>
+Pricks forth at gallop, eager to display<br>
+His prowess in the first encounter prov'd<br>
+So parted he from us with lengthen'd strides,<br>
+And left me on the way with those twain spirits,<br>
+Who were such mighty marshals of the world.<br>
+<br>When he beyond us had so fled mine eyes<br>
+No nearer reach'd him, than my thought his words,<br>
+The branches of another fruit, thick hung,<br>
+And blooming fresh, appear'd. &nbsp;E'en as our steps<br>
+Turn'd thither, not far off it rose to view.<br>
+Beneath it were a multitude, that rais'd<br>
+Their hands, and shouted forth I know not What<br>
+Unto the boughs; like greedy and fond brats,<br>
+That beg, and answer none obtain from him,<br>
+Of whom they beg; but more to draw them on,<br>
+He at arm's length the object of their wish<br>
+Above them holds aloft, and hides it not.<br>
+
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+<a href="images/24-112.jpg"><img alt="24-112th.jpg (43K)" src="images/24-112th.jpg" height="476" width="434"></a>
+<br><br><br><br>
+
+
+<br>At length, as undeceiv'd they went their way:<br>
+And we approach the tree, who vows and tears<br>
+Sue to in vain, the mighty tree. &nbsp;"Pass on,<br>
+And come not near. &nbsp;Stands higher up the wood,<br>
+Whereof Eve tasted, and from it was ta'en<br>
+'this plant." Such sounds from midst the thickets came.<br>
+Whence I, with either bard, close to the side<br>
+That rose, pass'd forth beyond. &nbsp;"Remember," next<br>
+We heard, "those noblest creatures of the clouds,<br>
+How they their twofold bosoms overgorg'd<br>
+Oppos'd in fight to Theseus: call to mind<br>
+The Hebrews, how effeminate they stoop'd<br>
+To ease their thirst; whence Gideon's ranks were thinn'd,<br>
+As he to Midian march'd adown the hills."<br>
+<br>Thus near one border coasting, still we heard<br>
+The sins of gluttony, with woe erewhile<br>
+Reguerdon'd. &nbsp;Then along the lonely path,<br>
+Once more at large, full thousand paces on<br>
+We travel'd, each contemplative and mute.<br>
+<br>"Why pensive journey thus ye three alone?"<br>
+Thus suddenly a voice exclaim'd: whereat<br>
+I shook, as doth a scar'd and paltry beast;<br>
+Then rais'd my head to look from whence it came.<br>
+<br>Was ne'er, in furnace, glass, or metal seen<br>
+So bright and glowing red, as was the shape<br>
+I now beheld. &nbsp;"If ye desire to mount,"<br>
+He cried, "here must ye turn. &nbsp;This way he goes,<br>
+Who goes in quest of peace." &nbsp;His countenance<br>
+Had dazzled me; and to my guides I fac'd<br>
+Backward, like one who walks, as sound directs.<br>
+<br>As when, to harbinger the dawn, springs up<br>
+On freshen'd wing the air of May, and breathes<br>
+Of fragrance, all impregn'd with herb and flowers,<br>
+E'en such a wind I felt upon my front<br>
+Blow gently, and the moving of a wing<br>
+Perceiv'd, that moving shed ambrosial smell;<br>
+And then a voice: "Blessed are they, whom grace<br>
+Doth so illume, that appetite in them<br>
+Exhaleth no inordinate desire,<br>
+Still hung'ring as the rule of temperance wills."</p>
+
+<br><br>
+<a name="25"></a>
+<br><br>
+<h2>CANTO XXV</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p>It was an hour, when he who climbs, had need<br>
+To walk uncrippled: for the sun had now<br>
+To Taurus the meridian circle left,<br>
+And to the Scorpion left the night. &nbsp;As one<br>
+That makes no pause, but presses on his road,<br>
+Whate'er betide him, if some urgent need<br>
+Impel: so enter'd we upon our way,<br>
+One before other; for, but singly, none<br>
+That steep and narrow scale admits to climb.<br>
+<br>E'en as the young stork lifteth up his wing<br>
+Through wish to fly, yet ventures not to quit<br>
+The nest, and drops it; so in me desire<br>
+Of questioning my guide arose, and fell,<br>
+Arriving even to the act, that marks<br>
+A man prepar'd for speech. &nbsp;Him all our haste<br>
+Restrain'd not, but thus spake the sire belov'd:<br>
+"Fear not to speed the shaft, that on thy lip<br>
+Stands trembling for its flight." &nbsp;Encourag'd thus<br>
+I straight began: "How there can leanness come,<br>
+Where is no want of nourishment to feed?"<br>
+<br>"If thou," he answer'd, "hadst remember'd thee,<br>
+How Meleager with the wasting brand<br>
+Wasted alike, by equal fires consum'd,<br>
+This would not trouble thee: and hadst thou thought,<br>
+How in the mirror your reflected form<br>
+With mimic motion vibrates, what now seems<br>
+Hard, had appear'd no harder than the pulp<br>
+Of summer fruit mature. &nbsp;But that thy will<br>
+In certainty may find its full repose,<br>
+Lo Statius here! on him I call, and pray<br>
+That he would now be healer of thy wound."<br>
+<br>"If in thy presence I unfold to him<br>
+The secrets of heaven's vengeance, let me plead<br>
+Thine own injunction, to exculpate me."<br>
+So Statius answer'd, and forthwith began:<br>
+"Attend my words, O son, and in thy mind<br>
+Receive them: so shall they be light to clear<br>
+The doubt thou offer'st. Blood, concocted well,<br>
+Which by the thirsty veins is ne'er imbib'd,<br>
+And rests as food superfluous, to be ta'en<br>
+From the replenish'd table, in the heart<br>
+Derives effectual virtue, that informs<br>
+The several human limbs, as being that,<br>
+Which passes through the veins itself to make them.<br>
+Yet more concocted it descends, where shame<br>
+Forbids to mention: and from thence distils<br>
+In natural vessel on another's blood.<br>
+Then each unite together, one dispos'd<br>
+T' endure, to act the other, through meet frame<br>
+Of its recipient mould: that being reach'd,<br>
+It 'gins to work, coagulating first;<br>
+Then vivifies what its own substance caus'd<br>
+To bear. &nbsp;With animation now indued,<br>
+The active virtue (differing from a plant<br>
+No further, than that this is on the way<br>
+And at its limit that) continues yet<br>
+To operate, that now it moves, and feels,<br>
+As sea sponge clinging to the rock: and there<br>
+Assumes th' organic powers its seed convey'd.<br>
+'This is the period, son! at which the virtue,<br>
+That from the generating heart proceeds,<br>
+Is pliant and expansive; for each limb<br>
+Is in the heart by forgeful nature plann'd.<br>
+How babe of animal becomes, remains<br>
+For thy consid'ring. &nbsp;At this point, more wise,<br>
+Than thou hast err'd, making the soul disjoin'd<br>
+From passive intellect, because he saw<br>
+No organ for the latter's use assign'd.<br>
+<br>"Open thy bosom to the truth that comes.<br>
+Know soon as in the embryo, to the brain,<br>
+Articulation is complete, then turns<br>
+The primal Mover with a smile of joy<br>
+On such great work of nature, and imbreathes<br>
+New spirit replete with virtue, that what here<br>
+Active it finds, to its own substance draws,<br>
+And forms an individual soul, that lives,<br>
+And feels, and bends reflective on itself.<br>
+And that thou less mayst marvel at the word,<br>
+Mark the sun's heat, how that to wine doth change,<br>
+Mix'd with the moisture filter'd through the vine.<br>
+<br>"When Lachesis hath spun the thread, the soul<br>
+Takes with her both the human and divine,<br>
+Memory, intelligence, and will, in act<br>
+Far keener than before, the other powers<br>
+Inactive all and mute. &nbsp;No pause allow'd,<br>
+In wond'rous sort self-moving, to one strand<br>
+Of those, where the departed roam, she falls,<br>
+Here learns her destin'd path. &nbsp;Soon as the place<br>
+Receives her, round the plastic virtue beams,<br>
+Distinct as in the living limbs before:<br>
+And as the air, when saturate with showers,<br>
+The casual beam refracting, decks itself<br>
+With many a hue; so here the ambient air<br>
+Weareth that form, which influence of the soul<br>
+Imprints on it; and like the flame, that where<br>
+The fire moves, thither follows, so henceforth<br>
+The new form on the spirit follows still:<br>
+Hence hath it semblance, and is shadow call'd,<br>
+With each sense even to the sight endued:<br>
+Hence speech is ours, hence laughter, tears, and sighs<br>
+Which thou mayst oft have witness'd on the mount<br>
+Th' obedient shadow fails not to present<br>
+Whatever varying passion moves within us.<br>
+And this the cause of what thou marvel'st at."<br>
+
+
+<br><br><br><br>
+<a href="images/25-107.jpg"><img alt="25-107th.jpg (38K)" src="images/25-107th.jpg" height="477" width="429"></a>
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+
+
+<br>Now the last flexure of our way we reach'd,<br>
+And to the right hand turning, other care<br>
+Awaits us. &nbsp;Here the rocky precipice<br>
+Hurls forth redundant flames, and from the rim<br>
+A blast upblown, with forcible rebuff<br>
+Driveth them back, sequester'd from its bound.<br>
+<br>Behoov'd us, one by one, along the side,<br>
+That border'd on the void, to pass; and I<br>
+Fear'd on one hand the fire, on th' other fear'd<br>
+Headlong to fall: when thus th' instructor warn'd:<br>
+"Strict rein must in this place direct the eyes.<br>
+A little swerving and the way is lost."<br>
+
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+<br><br><br><br>
+<a href="images/25-117.jpg"><img alt="25-117th.jpg (38K)" src="images/25-117th.jpg" height="475" width="434"></a>
+<br><br><br><br>
+
+
+<br>Then from the bosom of the burning mass,<br>
+"O God of mercy!" heard I sung; and felt<br>
+No less desire to turn. &nbsp;And when I saw<br>
+Spirits along the flame proceeding, I<br>
+Between their footsteps and mine own was fain<br>
+To share by turns my view. &nbsp;At the hymn's close<br>
+They shouted loud, "I do not know a man;"<br>
+Then in low voice again took up the strain,<br>
+Which once more ended, "To the wood," they cried,<br>
+"Ran Dian, and drave forth Callisto, stung<br>
+With Cytherea's poison:" then return'd<br>
+Unto their song; then marry a pair extoll'd,<br>
+Who liv'd in virtue chastely, and the bands<br>
+Of wedded love. &nbsp;Nor from that task, I ween,<br>
+Surcease they; whilesoe'er the scorching fire<br>
+Enclasps them. &nbsp;Of such skill appliance needs<br>
+To medicine the wound, that healeth last.</p>
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+Project Gutenberg's The Vision of Purgatory, Part 4, by Dante Alighieri
+Translated By The Rev. H. F. Cary, Illustrated by Gustave Dore
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
+almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or
+re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
+with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org
+
+
+Title: The Vision of Purgatory, Part 4
+ Translated By The Rev. H. F. Cary, Illustrated by Gustave Dore
+
+Author: Dante Alighieri
+
+Release Date: August 5, 2004 [EBook #8793]
+
+Language: English
+
+Character set encoding: ASCII
+
+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE VISION OF PURGATORY, PART 4 ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by David Widger
+
+
+
+
+
+THE VISION
+
+OF
+
+HELL, PURGATORY, AND PARADISE
+
+BY DANTE ALIGHIERI
+
+
+TRANSLATED BY
+
+THE REV. H. F. CARY
+
+
+
+
+PURGATORY
+
+Part 4
+
+Cantos 19 - 25
+
+
+
+
+CANTO XIX
+
+It was the hour, when of diurnal heat
+No reliques chafe the cold beams of the moon,
+O'erpower'd by earth, or planetary sway
+Of Saturn; and the geomancer sees
+His Greater Fortune up the east ascend,
+Where gray dawn checkers first the shadowy cone;
+When 'fore me in my dream a woman's shape
+There came, with lips that stammer'd, eyes aslant,
+Distorted feet, hands maim'd, and colour pale.
+
+I look'd upon her; and as sunshine cheers
+Limbs numb'd by nightly cold, e'en thus my look
+Unloos'd her tongue, next in brief space her form
+Decrepit rais'd erect, and faded face
+With love's own hue illum'd. Recov'ring speech
+She forthwith warbling such a strain began,
+That I, how loth soe'er, could scarce have held
+Attention from the song. "I," thus she sang,
+"I am the Siren, she, whom mariners
+On the wide sea are wilder'd when they hear:
+Such fulness of delight the list'ner feels.
+I from his course Ulysses by my lay
+Enchanted drew. Whoe'er frequents me once
+Parts seldom; so I charm him, and his heart
+Contented knows no void." Or ere her mouth
+Was clos'd, to shame her at her side appear'd
+A dame of semblance holy. With stern voice
+She utter'd; "Say, O Virgil, who is this?"
+Which hearing, he approach'd, with eyes still bent
+Toward that goodly presence: th' other seiz'd her,
+And, her robes tearing, open'd her before,
+And show'd the belly to me, whence a smell,
+Exhaling loathsome, wak'd me. Round I turn'd
+Mine eyes, and thus the teacher: "At the least
+Three times my voice hath call'd thee. Rise, begone.
+Let us the opening find where thou mayst pass."
+
+I straightway rose. Now day, pour'd down from high,
+Fill'd all the circuits of the sacred mount;
+And, as we journey'd, on our shoulder smote
+The early ray. I follow'd, stooping low
+My forehead, as a man, o'ercharg'd with thought,
+Who bends him to the likeness of an arch,
+That midway spans the flood; when thus I heard,
+"Come, enter here," in tone so soft and mild,
+As never met the ear on mortal strand.
+
+With swan-like wings dispread and pointing up,
+Who thus had spoken marshal'd us along,
+Where each side of the solid masonry
+The sloping, walls retir'd; then mov'd his plumes,
+And fanning us, affirm'd that those, who mourn,
+Are blessed, for that comfort shall be theirs.
+
+"What aileth thee, that still thou look'st to earth?"
+Began my leader; while th' angelic shape
+A little over us his station took.
+
+"New vision," I replied, "hath rais'd in me
+Surmisings strange and anxious doubts, whereon
+My soul intent allows no other thought
+Or room or entrance."--"Hast thou seen," said he,
+"That old enchantress, her, whose wiles alone
+The spirits o'er us weep for? Hast thou seen
+How man may free him of her bonds? Enough.
+Let thy heels spurn the earth, and thy rais'd ken
+Fix on the lure, which heav'n's eternal King
+Whirls in the rolling spheres." As on his feet
+The falcon first looks down, then to the sky
+Turns, and forth stretches eager for the food,
+That woos him thither; so the call I heard,
+So onward, far as the dividing rock
+Gave way, I journey'd, till the plain was reach'd.
+
+On the fifth circle when I stood at large,
+A race appear'd before me, on the ground
+All downward lying prone and weeping sore.
+"My soul hath cleaved to the dust," I heard
+With sighs so deep, they well nigh choak'd the words.
+"O ye elect of God, whose penal woes
+Both hope and justice mitigate, direct
+Tow'rds the steep rising our uncertain way."
+
+"If ye approach secure from this our doom,
+Prostration--and would urge your course with speed,
+See that ye still to rightward keep the brink."
+
+So them the bard besought; and such the words,
+Beyond us some short space, in answer came.
+
+I noted what remain'd yet hidden from them:
+Thence to my liege's eyes mine eyes I bent,
+And he, forthwith interpreting their suit,
+Beckon'd his glad assent. Free then to act,
+As pleas'd me, I drew near, and took my stand
+O`er that shade, whose words I late had mark'd.
+And, "Spirit!" I said, "in whom repentant tears
+Mature that blessed hour, when thou with God
+Shalt find acceptance, for a while suspend
+For me that mightier care. Say who thou wast,
+Why thus ye grovel on your bellies prone,
+And if in aught ye wish my service there,
+Whence living I am come." He answering spake
+"The cause why Heav'n our back toward his cope
+Reverses, shalt thou know: but me know first
+The successor of Peter, and the name
+And title of my lineage from that stream,
+That' twixt Chiaveri and Siestri draws
+His limpid waters through the lowly glen.
+A month and little more by proof I learnt,
+With what a weight that robe of sov'reignty
+Upon his shoulder rests, who from the mire
+Would guard it: that each other fardel seems
+But feathers in the balance. Late, alas!
+Was my conversion: but when I became
+Rome's pastor, I discern'd at once the dream
+And cozenage of life, saw that the heart
+Rested not there, and yet no prouder height
+Lur'd on the climber: wherefore, of that life
+No more enamour'd, in my bosom love
+Of purer being kindled. For till then
+I was a soul in misery, alienate
+From God, and covetous of all earthly things;
+Now, as thou seest, here punish'd for my doting.
+Such cleansing from the taint of avarice
+Do spirits converted need. This mount inflicts
+No direr penalty. E'en as our eyes
+Fasten'd below, nor e'er to loftier clime
+Were lifted, thus hath justice level'd us
+Here on the earth. As avarice quench'd our love
+Of good, without which is no working, thus
+Here justice holds us prison'd, hand and foot
+Chain'd down and bound, while heaven's just Lord shall please.
+So long to tarry motionless outstretch'd."
+
+My knees I stoop'd, and would have spoke; but he,
+Ere my beginning, by his ear perceiv'd
+I did him reverence; and "What cause," said he,
+"Hath bow'd thee thus!"--"Compunction," I rejoin'd.
+"And inward awe of your high dignity."
+
+"Up," he exclaim'd, "brother! upon thy feet
+Arise: err not: thy fellow servant I,
+(Thine and all others') of one Sovran Power.
+If thou hast ever mark'd those holy sounds
+Of gospel truth, 'nor shall be given ill marriage,'
+Thou mayst discern the reasons of my speech.
+Go thy ways now; and linger here no more.
+Thy tarrying is a let unto the tears,
+With which I hasten that whereof thou spak'st.
+I have on earth a kinswoman; her name
+Alagia, worthy in herself, so ill
+Example of our house corrupt her not:
+And she is all remaineth of me there."
+
+
+
+
+CANTO XX
+
+Ill strives the will, 'gainst will more wise that strives
+His pleasure therefore to mine own preferr'd,
+I drew the sponge yet thirsty from the wave.
+
+Onward I mov'd: he also onward mov'd,
+Who led me, coasting still, wherever place
+Along the rock was vacant, as a man
+Walks near the battlements on narrow wall.
+For those on th' other part, who drop by drop
+Wring out their all-infecting malady,
+Too closely press the verge. Accurst be thou!
+Inveterate wolf! whose gorge ingluts more prey,
+Than every beast beside, yet is not fill'd!
+So bottomless thy maw!--Ye spheres of heaven!
+To whom there are, as seems, who attribute
+All change in mortal state, when is the day
+Of his appearing, for whom fate reserves
+To chase her hence?--With wary steps and slow
+We pass'd; and I attentive to the shades,
+Whom piteously I heard lament and wail;
+
+And, 'midst the wailing, one before us heard
+Cry out "O blessed Virgin!" as a dame
+In the sharp pangs of childbed; and "How poor
+Thou wast," it added, "witness that low roof
+Where thou didst lay thy sacred burden down.
+O good Fabricius! thou didst virtue choose
+With poverty, before great wealth with vice."
+
+The words so pleas'd me, that desire to know
+The spirit, from whose lip they seem'd to come,
+Did draw me onward. Yet it spake the gift
+Of Nicholas, which on the maidens he
+Bounteous bestow'd, to save their youthful prime
+Unblemish'd. "Spirit! who dost speak of deeds
+So worthy, tell me who thou was," I said,
+"And why thou dost with single voice renew
+Memorial of such praise. That boon vouchsaf'd
+Haply shall meet reward; if I return
+To finish the Short pilgrimage of life,
+Still speeding to its close on restless wing."
+
+"I," answer'd he, "will tell thee, not for hell,
+Which thence I look for; but that in thyself
+Grace so exceeding shines, before thy time
+Of mortal dissolution. I was root
+Of that ill plant, whose shade such poison sheds
+O'er all the Christian land, that seldom thence
+Good fruit is gather'd. Vengeance soon should come,
+Had Ghent and Douay, Lille and Bruges power;
+And vengeance I of heav'n's great Judge implore.
+Hugh Capet was I high: from me descend
+The Philips and the Louis, of whom France
+Newly is govern'd; born of one, who ply'd
+The slaughterer's trade at Paris. When the race
+Of ancient kings had vanish'd (all save one
+Wrapt up in sable weeds) within my gripe
+I found the reins of empire, and such powers
+Of new acquirement, with full store of friends,
+That soon the widow'd circlet of the crown
+Was girt upon the temples of my son,
+He, from whose bones th' anointed race begins.
+Till the great dower of Provence had remov'd
+The stains, that yet obscur'd our lowly blood,
+Its sway indeed was narrow, but howe'er
+It wrought no evil: there, with force and lies,
+Began its rapine; after, for amends,
+Poitou it seiz'd, Navarre and Gascony.
+To Italy came Charles, and for amends
+Young Conradine an innocent victim slew,
+And sent th' angelic teacher back to heav'n,
+Still for amends. I see the time at hand,
+That forth from France invites another Charles
+To make himself and kindred better known.
+Unarm'd he issues, saving with that lance,
+Which the arch-traitor tilted with; and that
+He carries with so home a thrust, as rives
+The bowels of poor Florence. No increase
+Of territory hence, but sin and shame
+Shall be his guerdon, and so much the more
+As he more lightly deems of such foul wrong.
+I see the other, who a prisoner late
+Had steps on shore, exposing to the mart
+His daughter, whom he bargains for, as do
+The Corsairs for their slaves. O avarice!
+What canst thou more, who hast subdued our blood
+So wholly to thyself, they feel no care
+Of their own flesh? To hide with direr guilt
+Past ill and future, lo! the flower-de-luce
+Enters Alagna! in his Vicar Christ
+Himself a captive, and his mockery
+Acted again! Lo! to his holy lip
+The vinegar and gall once more applied!
+And he 'twixt living robbers doom'd to bleed!
+Lo! the new Pilate, of whose cruelty
+Such violence cannot fill the measure up,
+With no degree to sanction, pushes on
+Into the temple his yet eager sails!
+
+"O sovran Master! when shall I rejoice
+To see the vengeance, which thy wrath well-pleas'd
+In secret silence broods?--While daylight lasts,
+So long what thou didst hear of her, sole spouse
+Of the Great Spirit, and on which thou turn'dst
+To me for comment, is the general theme
+Of all our prayers: but when it darkens, then
+A different strain we utter, then record
+Pygmalion, whom his gluttonous thirst of gold
+Made traitor, robber, parricide: the woes
+Of Midas, which his greedy wish ensued,
+Mark'd for derision to all future times:
+And the fond Achan, how he stole the prey,
+That yet he seems by Joshua's ire pursued.
+Sapphira with her husband next, we blame;
+And praise the forefeet, that with furious ramp
+Spurn'd Heliodorus. All the mountain round
+Rings with the infamy of Thracia's king,
+Who slew his Phrygian charge: and last a shout
+Ascends: "Declare, O Crassus! for thou know'st,
+The flavour of thy gold." The voice of each
+Now high now low, as each his impulse prompts,
+Is led through many a pitch, acute or grave.
+Therefore, not singly, I erewhile rehears'd
+That blessedness we tell of in the day:
+But near me none beside his accent rais'd."
+
+From him we now had parted, and essay'd
+With utmost efforts to surmount the way,
+When I did feel, as nodding to its fall,
+The mountain tremble; whence an icy chill
+Seiz'd on me, as on one to death convey'd.
+So shook not Delos, when Latona there
+Couch'd to bring forth the twin-born eyes of heaven.
+
+Forthwith from every side a shout arose
+So vehement, that suddenly my guide
+Drew near, and cried: "Doubt not, while I conduct thee."
+"Glory!" all shouted (such the sounds mine ear
+Gather'd from those, who near me swell'd the sounds)
+"Glory in the highest be to God." We stood
+Immovably suspended, like to those,
+The shepherds, who first heard in Bethlehem's field
+That song: till ceas'd the trembling, and the song
+Was ended: then our hallow'd path resum'd,
+Eying the prostrate shadows, who renew'd
+Their custom'd mourning. Never in my breast
+Did ignorance so struggle with desire
+Of knowledge, if my memory do not err,
+As in that moment; nor through haste dar'd I
+To question, nor myself could aught discern,
+So on I far'd in thoughtfulness and dread.
+
+
+
+
+CANTO XXI
+
+The natural thirst, ne'er quench'd but from the well,
+Whereof the woman of Samaria crav'd,
+Excited: haste along the cumber'd path,
+After my guide, impell'd; and pity mov'd
+My bosom for the 'vengeful deed, though just.
+When lo! even as Luke relates, that Christ
+Appear'd unto the two upon their way,
+New-risen from his vaulted grave; to us
+A shade appear'd, and after us approach'd,
+Contemplating the crowd beneath its feet.
+We were not ware of it; so first it spake,
+Saying, "God give you peace, my brethren!" then
+Sudden we turn'd: and Virgil such salute,
+As fitted that kind greeting, gave, and cried:
+"Peace in the blessed council be thy lot
+Awarded by that righteous court, which me
+To everlasting banishment exiles!"
+
+"How!" he exclaim'd, nor from his speed meanwhile
+Desisting, "If that ye be spirits, whom God
+Vouchsafes not room above, who up the height
+Has been thus far your guide?" To whom the bard:
+"If thou observe the tokens, which this man
+Trac'd by the finger of the angel bears,
+'Tis plain that in the kingdom of the just
+He needs must share. But sithence she, whose wheel
+Spins day and night, for him not yet had drawn
+That yarn, which, on the fatal distaff pil'd,
+Clotho apportions to each wight that breathes,
+His soul, that sister is to mine and thine,
+Not of herself could mount, for not like ours
+Her ken: whence I, from forth the ample gulf
+Of hell was ta'en, to lead him, and will lead
+Far as my lore avails. But, if thou know,
+Instruct us for what cause, the mount erewhile
+Thus shook and trembled: wherefore all at once
+Seem'd shouting, even from his wave-wash'd foot."
+
+That questioning so tallied with my wish,
+The thirst did feel abatement of its edge
+E'en from expectance. He forthwith replied,
+"In its devotion nought irregular
+This mount can witness, or by punctual rule
+Unsanction'd; here from every change exempt.
+Other than that, which heaven in itself
+Doth of itself receive, no influence
+Can reach us. Tempest none, shower, hail or snow,
+Hoar frost or dewy moistness, higher falls
+Than that brief scale of threefold steps: thick clouds
+Nor scudding rack are ever seen: swift glance
+Ne'er lightens, nor Thaumantian Iris gleams,
+That yonder often shift on each side heav'n.
+Vapour adust doth never mount above
+The highest of the trinal stairs, whereon
+Peter's vicegerent stands. Lower perchance,
+With various motion rock'd, trembles the soil:
+But here, through wind in earth's deep hollow pent,
+I know not how, yet never trembled: then
+Trembles, when any spirit feels itself
+So purified, that it may rise, or move
+For rising, and such loud acclaim ensues.
+Purification by the will alone
+Is prov'd, that free to change society
+Seizes the soul rejoicing in her will.
+Desire of bliss is present from the first;
+But strong propension hinders, to that wish
+By the just ordinance of heav'n oppos'd;
+Propension now as eager to fulfil
+Th' allotted torment, as erewhile to sin.
+And I who in this punishment had lain
+Five hundred years and more, but now have felt
+Free wish for happier clime. Therefore thou felt'st
+The mountain tremble, and the spirits devout
+Heard'st, over all his limits, utter praise
+To that liege Lord, whom I entreat their joy
+To hasten." Thus he spake: and since the draught
+Is grateful ever as the thirst is keen,
+No words may speak my fullness of content.
+
+"Now," said the instructor sage, "I see the net
+That takes ye here, and how the toils are loos'd,
+Why rocks the mountain and why ye rejoice.
+Vouchsafe, that from thy lips I next may learn,
+Who on the earth thou wast, and wherefore here
+So many an age wert prostrate."--"In that time,
+When the good Titus, with Heav'n's King to help,
+Aveng'd those piteous gashes, whence the blood
+By Judas sold did issue, with the name
+Most lasting and most honour'd there was I
+Abundantly renown'd," the shade reply'd,
+"Not yet with faith endued. So passing sweet
+My vocal Spirit, from Tolosa, Rome
+To herself drew me, where I merited
+A myrtle garland to inwreathe my brow.
+Statius they name me still. Of Thebes I sang,
+And next of great Achilles: but i' th' way
+Fell with the second burthen. Of my flame
+Those sparkles were the seeds, which I deriv'd
+From the bright fountain of celestial fire
+That feeds unnumber'd lamps, the song I mean
+Which sounds Aeneas' wand'rings: that the breast
+I hung at, that the nurse, from whom my veins
+Drank inspiration: whose authority
+Was ever sacred with me. To have liv'd
+Coeval with the Mantuan, I would bide
+The revolution of another sun
+Beyond my stated years in banishment."
+
+The Mantuan, when he heard him, turn'd to me,
+And holding silence: by his countenance
+Enjoin'd me silence but the power which wills,
+Bears not supreme control: laughter and tears
+Follow so closely on the passion prompts them,
+They wait not for the motions of the will
+In natures most sincere. I did but smile,
+As one who winks; and thereupon the shade
+Broke off, and peer'd into mine eyes, where best
+Our looks interpret. "So to good event
+Mayst thou conduct such great emprize," he cried,
+"Say, why across thy visage beam'd, but now,
+The lightning of a smile!" On either part
+Now am I straiten'd; one conjures me speak,
+Th' other to silence binds me: whence a sigh
+I utter, and the sigh is heard. "Speak on;"
+The teacher cried; "and do not fear to speak,
+But tell him what so earnestly he asks."
+Whereon I thus: "Perchance, O ancient spirit!
+Thou marvel'st at my smiling. There is room
+For yet more wonder. He who guides my ken
+On high, he is that Mantuan, led by whom
+Thou didst presume of men and gods to sing.
+If other cause thou deem'dst for which I smil'd,
+Leave it as not the true one; and believe
+Those words, thou spak'st of him, indeed the cause."
+
+Now down he bent t' embrace my teacher's feet;
+But he forbade him: "Brother! do it not:
+Thou art a shadow, and behold'st a shade."
+He rising answer'd thus: "Now hast thou prov'd
+The force and ardour of the love I bear thee,
+When I forget we are but things of air,
+And as a substance treat an empty shade."
+
+
+
+
+CANTO XXII
+
+Now we had left the angel, who had turn'd
+To the sixth circle our ascending step,
+One gash from off my forehead raz'd: while they,
+Whose wishes tend to justice, shouted forth:
+"Blessed!" and ended with, "I thirst:" and I,
+More nimble than along the other straits,
+So journey'd, that, without the sense of toil,
+I follow'd upward the swift-footed shades;
+When Virgil thus began: "Let its pure flame
+From virtue flow, and love can never fail
+To warm another's bosom' so the light
+Shine manifestly forth. Hence from that hour,
+When 'mongst us in the purlieus of the deep,
+Came down the spirit of Aquinum's hard,
+Who told of thine affection, my good will
+Hath been for thee of quality as strong
+As ever link'd itself to one not seen.
+Therefore these stairs will now seem short to me.
+But tell me: and if too secure I loose
+The rein with a friend's license, as a friend
+Forgive me, and speak now as with a friend:
+How chanc'd it covetous desire could find
+Place in that bosom, 'midst such ample store
+Of wisdom, as thy zeal had treasur'd there?"
+
+First somewhat mov'd to laughter by his words,
+Statius replied: "Each syllable of thine
+Is a dear pledge of love. Things oft appear
+That minister false matters to our doubts,
+When their true causes are remov'd from sight.
+Thy question doth assure me, thou believ'st
+I was on earth a covetous man, perhaps
+Because thou found'st me in that circle plac'd.
+Know then I was too wide of avarice:
+And e'en for that excess, thousands of moons
+Have wax'd and wan'd upon my sufferings.
+And were it not that I with heedful care
+Noted where thou exclaim'st as if in ire
+With human nature, 'Why, thou cursed thirst
+Of gold! dost not with juster measure guide
+The appetite of mortals?' I had met
+The fierce encounter of the voluble rock.
+Then was I ware that with too ample wing
+The hands may haste to lavishment, and turn'd,
+As from my other evil, so from this
+In penitence. How many from their grave
+Shall with shorn locks arise, who living, aye
+And at life's last extreme, of this offence,
+Through ignorance, did not repent. And know,
+The fault which lies direct from any sin
+In level opposition, here With that
+Wastes its green rankness on one common heap.
+Therefore if I have been with those, who wail
+Their avarice, to cleanse me, through reverse
+Of their transgression, such hath been my lot."
+
+To whom the sovran of the pastoral song:
+"While thou didst sing that cruel warfare wag'd
+By the twin sorrow of Jocasta's womb,
+From thy discourse with Clio there, it seems
+As faith had not been shine: without the which
+Good deeds suffice not. And if so, what sun
+Rose on thee, or what candle pierc'd the dark
+That thou didst after see to hoist the sail,
+And follow, where the fisherman had led?"
+
+He answering thus: "By thee conducted first,
+I enter'd the Parnassian grots, and quaff'd
+Of the clear spring; illumin'd first by thee
+Open'd mine eyes to God. Thou didst, as one,
+Who, journeying through the darkness, hears a light
+Behind, that profits not himself, but makes
+His followers wise, when thou exclaimedst, 'Lo!
+A renovated world! Justice return'd!
+Times of primeval innocence restor'd!
+And a new race descended from above!'
+Poet and Christian both to thee I owed.
+That thou mayst mark more clearly what I trace,
+My hand shall stretch forth to inform the lines
+With livelier colouring. Soon o'er all the world,
+By messengers from heav'n, the true belief
+Teem'd now prolific, and that word of thine
+Accordant, to the new instructors chim'd.
+Induc'd by which agreement, I was wont
+Resort to them; and soon their sanctity
+So won upon me, that, Domitian's rage
+Pursuing them, I mix'd my tears with theirs,
+And, while on earth I stay'd, still succour'd them;
+And their most righteous customs made me scorn
+All sects besides. Before I led the Greeks
+In tuneful fiction, to the streams of Thebes,
+I was baptiz'd; but secretly, through fear,
+Remain'd a Christian, and conform'd long time
+To Pagan rites. Five centuries and more,
+T for that lukewarmness was fain to pace
+Round the fourth circle. Thou then, who hast rais'd
+The covering, which did hide such blessing from me,
+Whilst much of this ascent is yet to climb,
+Say, if thou know, where our old Terence bides,
+Caecilius, Plautus, Varro: if condemn'd
+They dwell, and in what province of the deep."
+"These," said my guide, "with Persius and myself,
+And others many more, are with that Greek,
+Of mortals, the most cherish'd by the Nine,
+In the first ward of darkness. There ofttimes
+We of that mount hold converse, on whose top
+For aye our nurses live. We have the bard
+Of Pella, and the Teian, Agatho,
+Simonides, and many a Grecian else
+Ingarlanded with laurel. Of thy train
+Antigone is there, Deiphile,
+Argia, and as sorrowful as erst
+Ismene, and who show'd Langia's wave:
+Deidamia with her sisters there,
+And blind Tiresias' daughter, and the bride
+Sea-born of Peleus." Either poet now
+Was silent, and no longer by th' ascent
+Or the steep walls obstructed, round them cast
+Inquiring eyes. Four handmaids of the day
+Had finish'd now their office, and the fifth
+Was at the chariot-beam, directing still
+Its balmy point aloof, when thus my guide:
+"Methinks, it well behooves us to the brink
+Bend the right shoulder' circuiting the mount,
+As we have ever us'd." So custom there
+Was usher to the road, the which we chose
+Less doubtful, as that worthy shade complied.
+
+They on before me went; I sole pursued,
+List'ning their speech, that to my thoughts convey'd
+Mysterious lessons of sweet poesy.
+But soon they ceas'd; for midway of the road
+A tree we found, with goodly fruitage hung,
+And pleasant to the smell: and as a fir
+Upward from bough to bough less ample spreads,
+So downward this less ample spread, that none.
+Methinks, aloft may climb. Upon the side,
+That clos'd our path, a liquid crystal fell
+From the steep rock, and through the sprays above
+Stream'd showering. With associate step the bards
+Drew near the plant; and from amidst the leaves
+A voice was heard: "Ye shall be chary of me;"
+And after added: "Mary took more thought
+For joy and honour of the nuptial feast,
+Than for herself who answers now for you.
+The women of old Rome were satisfied
+With water for their beverage. Daniel fed
+On pulse, and wisdom gain'd. The primal age
+Was beautiful as gold; and hunger then
+Made acorns tasteful, thirst each rivulet
+Run nectar. Honey and locusts were the food,
+Whereon the Baptist in the wilderness
+Fed, and that eminence of glory reach'd
+And greatness, which the' Evangelist records."
+
+
+
+
+CANTO XXIII
+
+On the green leaf mine eyes were fix'd, like his
+Who throws away his days in idle chase
+Of the diminutive, when thus I heard
+The more than father warn me: "Son! our time
+Asks thriftier using. Linger not: away."
+
+Thereat my face and steps at once I turn'd
+Toward the sages, by whose converse cheer'd
+I journey'd on, and felt no toil: and lo!
+A sound of weeping and a song: "My lips,
+O Lord!" and these so mingled, it gave birth
+To pleasure and to pain. "O Sire, belov'd!
+Say what is this I hear?" Thus I inquir'd.
+
+"Spirits," said he, "who as they go, perchance,
+Their debt of duty pay." As on their road
+The thoughtful pilgrims, overtaking some
+Not known unto them, turn to them, and look,
+But stay not; thus, approaching from behind
+With speedier motion, eyed us, as they pass'd,
+A crowd of spirits, silent and devout.
+The eyes of each were dark and hollow: pale
+Their visage, and so lean withal, the bones
+Stood staring thro' the skin. I do not think
+Thus dry and meagre Erisicthon show'd,
+When pinc'ed by sharp-set famine to the quick.
+
+"Lo!" to myself I mus'd, "the race, who lost
+Jerusalem, when Mary with dire beak
+Prey'd on her child." The sockets seem'd as rings,
+From which the gems were drops. Who reads the name
+Of man upon his forehead, there the M
+Had trac'd most plainly. Who would deem, that scent
+Of water and an apple, could have prov'd
+Powerful to generate such pining want,
+Not knowing how it wrought? While now I stood
+Wond'ring what thus could waste them (for the cause
+Of their gaunt hollowness and scaly rind
+Appear'd not) lo! a spirit turn'd his eyes
+In their deep-sunken cell, and fasten'd then
+On me, then cried with vehemence aloud:
+"What grace is this vouchsaf'd me?" By his looks
+I ne'er had recogniz'd him: but the voice
+Brought to my knowledge what his cheer conceal'd.
+Remembrance of his alter'd lineaments
+Was kindled from that spark; and I agniz'd
+The visage of Forese. "Ah! respect
+This wan and leprous wither'd skin," thus he
+Suppliant implor'd, "this macerated flesh.
+Speak to me truly of thyself. And who
+Are those twain spirits, that escort thee there?
+Be it not said thou Scorn'st to talk with me."
+
+"That face of thine," I answer'd him, "which dead
+I once bewail'd, disposes me not less
+For weeping, when I see It thus transform'd.
+Say then, by Heav'n, what blasts ye thus? The whilst
+I wonder, ask not Speech from me: unapt
+Is he to speak, whom other will employs."
+
+He thus: "The water and tee plant we pass'd,
+Virtue possesses, by th' eternal will
+Infus'd, the which so pines me. Every spirit,
+Whose song bewails his gluttony indulg'd
+Too grossly, here in hunger and in thirst
+Is purified. The odour, which the fruit,
+And spray, that showers upon the verdure, breathe,
+Inflames us with desire to feed and drink.
+Nor once alone encompassing our route
+We come to add fresh fuel to the pain:
+Pain, said Iolace rather: for that will
+To the tree leads us, by which Christ was led
+To call Elias, joyful when he paid
+Our ransom from his vein." I answering thus:
+"Forese! from that day, in which the world
+For better life thou changedst, not five years
+Have circled. If the power of sinning more
+Were first concluded in thee, ere thou knew'st
+That kindly grief, which re-espouses us
+To God, how hither art thou come so soon?
+I thought to find thee lower, there, where time
+Is recompense for time." He straight replied:
+"To drink up the sweet wormwood of affliction
+I have been brought thus early by the tears
+Stream'd down my Nella's cheeks. Her prayers devout,
+Her sighs have drawn me from the coast, where oft
+Expectance lingers, and have set me free
+From th' other circles. In the sight of God
+So much the dearer is my widow priz'd,
+She whom I lov'd so fondly, as she ranks
+More singly eminent for virtuous deeds.
+The tract most barb'rous of Sardinia's isle,
+Hath dames more chaste and modester by far
+Than that wherein I left her. O sweet brother!
+What wouldst thou have me say? A time to come
+Stands full within my view, to which this hour
+Shall not be counted of an ancient date,
+When from the pulpit shall be loudly warn'd
+Th' unblushing dames of Florence, lest they bare
+Unkerchief'd bosoms to the common gaze.
+What savage women hath the world e'er seen,
+What Saracens, for whom there needed scourge
+Of spiritual or other discipline,
+To force them walk with cov'ring on their limbs!
+But did they see, the shameless ones, that Heav'n
+Wafts on swift wing toward them, while I speak,
+Their mouths were op'd for howling: they shall taste
+Of Borrow (unless foresight cheat me here)
+Or ere the cheek of him be cloth'd with down
+Who is now rock'd with lullaby asleep.
+Ah! now, my brother, hide thyself no more,
+Thou seest how not I alone but all
+Gaze, where thou veil'st the intercepted sun."
+
+Whence I replied: "If thou recall to mind
+What we were once together, even yet
+Remembrance of those days may grieve thee sore.
+That I forsook that life, was due to him
+Who there precedes me, some few evenings past,
+When she was round, who shines with sister lamp
+To his, that glisters yonder," and I show'd
+The sun. "Tis he, who through profoundest night
+Of he true dead has brought me, with this flesh
+As true, that follows. From that gloom the aid
+Of his sure comfort drew me on to climb,
+And climbing wind along this mountain-steep,
+Which rectifies in you whate'er the world
+Made crooked and deprav'd I have his word,
+That he will bear me company as far
+As till I come where Beatrice dwells:
+But there must leave me. Virgil is that spirit,
+Who thus hath promis'd," and I pointed to him;
+"The other is that shade, for whom so late
+Your realm, as he arose, exulting shook
+Through every pendent cliff and rocky bound."
+
+
+
+
+CANTO XXIV
+
+Our journey was not slacken'd by our talk,
+Nor yet our talk by journeying. Still we spake,
+And urg'd our travel stoutly, like a ship
+When the wind sits astern. The shadowy forms,
+
+That seem'd things dead and dead again, drew in
+At their deep-delved orbs rare wonder of me,
+Perceiving I had life; and I my words
+Continued, and thus spake; "He journeys up
+Perhaps more tardily then else he would,
+For others' sake. But tell me, if thou know'st,
+Where is Piccarda? Tell me, if I see
+Any of mark, among this multitude,
+Who eye me thus."--"My sister (she for whom,
+'Twixt beautiful and good I cannot say
+Which name was fitter ) wears e'en now her crown,
+And triumphs in Olympus." Saying this,
+He added: "Since spare diet hath so worn
+Our semblance out, 't is lawful here to name
+Each one. This," and his finger then he rais'd,
+"Is Buonaggiuna,--Buonaggiuna, he
+Of Lucca: and that face beyond him, pierc'd
+Unto a leaner fineness than the rest,
+Had keeping of the church: he was of Tours,
+And purges by wan abstinence away
+Bolsena's eels and cups of muscadel."
+
+He show'd me many others, one by one,
+And all, as they were nam'd, seem'd well content;
+For no dark gesture I discern'd in any.
+I saw through hunger Ubaldino grind
+His teeth on emptiness; and Boniface,
+That wav'd the crozier o'er a num'rous flock.
+I saw the Marquis, who tad time erewhile
+To swill at Forli with less drought, yet so
+Was one ne'er sated. I howe'er, like him,
+That gazing 'midst a crowd, singles out one,
+So singled him of Lucca; for methought
+Was none amongst them took such note of me.
+Somewhat I heard him whisper of Gentucca:
+The sound was indistinct, and murmur'd there,
+Where justice, that so strips them, fix'd her sting.
+
+"Spirit!" said I, "it seems as thou wouldst fain
+Speak with me. Let me hear thee. Mutual wish
+To converse prompts, which let us both indulge."
+
+He, answ'ring, straight began: "Woman is born,
+Whose brow no wimple shades yet, that shall make
+My city please thee, blame it as they may.
+Go then with this forewarning. If aught false
+My whisper too implied, th' event shall tell
+But say, if of a truth I see the man
+Of that new lay th' inventor, which begins
+With 'Ladies, ye that con the lore of love'."
+
+To whom I thus: "Count of me but as one
+Who am the scribe of love; that, when he breathes,
+Take up my pen, and, as he dictates, write."
+
+"Brother!" said he, "the hind'rance which once held
+The notary with Guittone and myself,
+Short of that new and sweeter style I hear,
+Is now disclos'd. I see how ye your plumes
+Stretch, as th' inditer guides them; which, no question,
+Ours did not. He that seeks a grace beyond,
+Sees not the distance parts one style from other."
+And, as contented, here he held his peace.
+
+Like as the bird, that winter near the Nile,
+In squared regiment direct their course,
+Then stretch themselves in file for speedier flight;
+Thus all the tribe of spirits, as they turn'd
+Their visage, faster deaf, nimble alike
+Through leanness and desire. And as a man,
+Tir'd With the motion of a trotting steed,
+Slacks pace, and stays behind his company,
+Till his o'erbreathed lungs keep temperate time;
+E'en so Forese let that holy crew
+Proceed, behind them lingering at my side,
+And saying: "When shall I again behold thee?"
+
+"How long my life may last," said I, "I know not;
+This know, how soon soever I return,
+My wishes will before me have arriv'd.
+Sithence the place, where I am set to live,
+Is, day by day, more scoop'd of all its good,
+And dismal ruin seems to threaten it."
+
+"Go now," he cried: "lo! he, whose guilt is most,
+Passes before my vision, dragg'd at heels
+Of an infuriate beast. Toward the vale,
+Where guilt hath no redemption, on it speeds,
+Each step increasing swiftness on the last;
+Until a blow it strikes, that leaveth him
+A corse most vilely shatter'd. No long space
+Those wheels have yet to roll" (therewith his eyes
+Look'd up to heav'n) "ere thou shalt plainly see
+That which my words may not more plainly tell.
+I quit thee: time is precious here: I lose
+Too much, thus measuring my pace with shine."
+
+As from a troop of well-rank'd chivalry
+One knight, more enterprising than the rest,
+Pricks forth at gallop, eager to display
+His prowess in the first encounter prov'd
+So parted he from us with lengthen'd strides,
+And left me on the way with those twain spirits,
+Who were such mighty marshals of the world.
+
+When he beyond us had so fled mine eyes
+No nearer reach'd him, than my thought his words,
+The branches of another fruit, thick hung,
+And blooming fresh, appear'd. E'en as our steps
+Turn'd thither, not far off it rose to view.
+Beneath it were a multitude, that rais'd
+Their hands, and shouted forth I know not What
+Unto the boughs; like greedy and fond brats,
+That beg, and answer none obtain from him,
+Of whom they beg; but more to draw them on,
+He at arm's length the object of their wish
+Above them holds aloft, and hides it not.
+
+At length, as undeceiv'd they went their way:
+And we approach the tree, who vows and tears
+Sue to in vain, the mighty tree. "Pass on,
+And come not near. Stands higher up the wood,
+Whereof Eve tasted, and from it was ta'en
+'this plant." Such sounds from midst the thickets came.
+Whence I, with either bard, close to the side
+That rose, pass'd forth beyond. "Remember," next
+We heard, "those noblest creatures of the clouds,
+How they their twofold bosoms overgorg'd
+Oppos'd in fight to Theseus: call to mind
+The Hebrews, how effeminate they stoop'd
+To ease their thirst; whence Gideon's ranks were thinn'd,
+As he to Midian march'd adown the hills."
+
+Thus near one border coasting, still we heard
+The sins of gluttony, with woe erewhile
+Reguerdon'd. Then along the lonely path,
+Once more at large, full thousand paces on
+We travel'd, each contemplative and mute.
+
+"Why pensive journey thus ye three alone?"
+Thus suddenly a voice exclaim'd: whereat
+I shook, as doth a scar'd and paltry beast;
+Then rais'd my head to look from whence it came.
+
+Was ne'er, in furnace, glass, or metal seen
+So bright and glowing red, as was the shape
+I now beheld. "If ye desire to mount,"
+He cried, "here must ye turn. This way he goes,
+Who goes in quest of peace." His countenance
+Had dazzled me; and to my guides I fac'd
+Backward, like one who walks, as sound directs.
+
+As when, to harbinger the dawn, springs up
+On freshen'd wing the air of May, and breathes
+Of fragrance, all impregn'd with herb and flowers,
+E'en such a wind I felt upon my front
+Blow gently, and the moving of a wing
+Perceiv'd, that moving shed ambrosial smell;
+And then a voice: "Blessed are they, whom grace
+Doth so illume, that appetite in them
+Exhaleth no inordinate desire,
+Still hung'ring as the rule of temperance wills."
+
+
+
+
+CANTO XXV
+
+It was an hour, when he who climbs, had need
+To walk uncrippled: for the sun had now
+To Taurus the meridian circle left,
+And to the Scorpion left the night. As one
+That makes no pause, but presses on his road,
+Whate'er betide him, if some urgent need
+Impel: so enter'd we upon our way,
+One before other; for, but singly, none
+That steep and narrow scale admits to climb.
+
+E'en as the young stork lifteth up his wing
+Through wish to fly, yet ventures not to quit
+The nest, and drops it; so in me desire
+Of questioning my guide arose, and fell,
+Arriving even to the act, that marks
+A man prepar'd for speech. Him all our haste
+Restrain'd not, but thus spake the sire belov'd:
+Fear not to speed the shaft, that on thy lip
+Stands trembling for its flight. Encourag'd thus
+I straight began: "How there can leanness come,
+Where is no want of nourishment to feed?"
+
+"If thou," he answer'd, "hadst remember'd thee,
+How Meleager with the wasting brand
+Wasted alike, by equal fires consum'd,
+This would not trouble thee: and hadst thou thought,
+How in the mirror your reflected form
+With mimic motion vibrates, what now seems
+Hard, had appear'd no harder than the pulp
+Of summer fruit mature. But that thy will
+In certainty may find its full repose,
+Lo Statius here! on him I call, and pray
+That he would now be healer of thy wound."
+
+"If in thy presence I unfold to him
+The secrets of heaven's vengeance, let me plead
+Thine own injunction, to exculpate me."
+So Statius answer'd, and forthwith began:
+"Attend my words, O son, and in thy mind
+Receive them: so shall they be light to clear
+The doubt thou offer'st. Blood, concocted well,
+Which by the thirsty veins is ne'er imbib'd,
+And rests as food superfluous, to be ta'en
+From the replenish'd table, in the heart
+Derives effectual virtue, that informs
+The several human limbs, as being that,
+Which passes through the veins itself to make them.
+Yet more concocted it descends, where shame
+Forbids to mention: and from thence distils
+In natural vessel on another's blood.
+Then each unite together, one dispos'd
+T' endure, to act the other, through meet frame
+Of its recipient mould: that being reach'd,
+It 'gins to work, coagulating first;
+Then vivifies what its own substance caus'd
+To bear. With animation now indued,
+The active virtue (differing from a plant
+No further, than that this is on the way
+And at its limit that) continues yet
+To operate, that now it moves, and feels,
+As sea sponge clinging to the rock: and there
+Assumes th' organic powers its seed convey'd.
+'This is the period, son! at which the virtue,
+That from the generating heart proceeds,
+Is pliant and expansive; for each limb
+Is in the heart by forgeful nature plann'd.
+How babe of animal becomes, remains
+For thy consid'ring. At this point, more wise,
+Than thou hast err'd, making the soul disjoin'd
+From passive intellect, because he saw
+No organ for the latter's use assign'd.
+
+"Open thy bosom to the truth that comes.
+Know soon as in the embryo, to the brain,
+Articulation is complete, then turns
+The primal Mover with a smile of joy
+On such great work of nature, and imbreathes
+New spirit replete with virtue, that what here
+Active it finds, to its own substance draws,
+And forms an individual soul, that lives,
+And feels, and bends reflective on itself.
+And that thou less mayst marvel at the word,
+Mark the sun's heat, how that to wine doth change,
+Mix'd with the moisture filter'd through the vine.
+
+"When Lachesis hath spun the thread, the soul
+Takes with her both the human and divine,
+Memory, intelligence, and will, in act
+Far keener than before, the other powers
+Inactive all and mute. No pause allow'd,
+In wond'rous sort self-moving, to one strand
+Of those, where the departed roam, she falls,
+Here learns her destin'd path. Soon as the place
+Receives her, round the plastic virtue beams,
+Distinct as in the living limbs before:
+And as the air, when saturate with showers,
+The casual beam refracting, decks itself
+With many a hue; so here the ambient air
+Weareth that form, which influence of the soul
+Imprints on it; and like the flame, that where
+The fire moves, thither follows, so henceforth
+The new form on the spirit follows still:
+Hence hath it semblance, and is shadow call'd,
+With each sense even to the sight endued:
+Hence speech is ours, hence laughter, tears, and sighs
+Which thou mayst oft have witness'd on the mount
+Th' obedient shadow fails not to present
+Whatever varying passion moves within us.
+And this the cause of what thou marvel'st at."
+
+Now the last flexure of our way we reach'd,
+And to the right hand turning, other care
+Awaits us. Here the rocky precipice
+Hurls forth redundant flames, and from the rim
+A blast upblown, with forcible rebuff
+Driveth them back, sequester'd from its bound.
+
+Behoov'd us, one by one, along the side,
+That border'd on the void, to pass; and I
+Fear'd on one hand the fire, on th' other fear'd
+Headlong to fall: when thus th' instructor warn'd:
+"Strict rein must in this place direct the eyes.
+A little swerving and the way is lost."
+
+Then from the bosom of the burning mass,
+"O God of mercy!" heard I sung; and felt
+No less desire to turn. And when I saw
+Spirits along the flame proceeding, I
+Between their footsteps and mine own was fain
+To share by turns my view. At the hymn's close
+They shouted loud, "I do not know a man;"
+Then in low voice again took up the strain,
+Which once more ended, "To the wood," they cried,
+"Ran Dian, and drave forth Callisto, stung
+With Cytherea's poison:" then return'd
+Unto their song; then marry a pair extoll'd,
+Who liv'd in virtue chastely, and the bands
+Of wedded love. Nor from that task, I ween,
+Surcease they; whilesoe'er the scorching fire
+Enclasps them. Of such skill appliance needs
+To medicine the wound, that healeth last.
+
+
+
+
+
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