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+Project Gutenberg's The Vision of Paradise, Part 3., by Dante Alighieri
+Translated By The Rev. H. F. Cary, Illustrated by Gustave Dore
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+Title: The Vision of Paradise, Part 3.
+ Translated By The Rev. H. F. Cary, Illustrated by Gustave Dore
+
+Author: Dante Alighieri
+
+Release Date: August 2, 2004 [EBook #8798]
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+Language: English
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE VISION OF PARADISE, PART 3. ***
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+Produced by David Widger
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+
+THE VISION
+
+OF
+
+HELL, PURGATORY, AND PARADISE
+
+
+BY DANTE ALIGHIERI
+
+
+
+TRANSLATED BY
+
+THE REV. H. F. CARY, M.A.
+
+
+
+PARADISE
+
+Part 3
+
+
+
+CANTO XXII
+
+Astounded, to the guardian of my steps
+I turn'd me, like the chill, who always runs
+Thither for succour, where he trusteth most,
+And she was like the mother, who her son
+Beholding pale and breathless, with her voice
+Soothes him, and he is cheer'd; for thus she spake,
+Soothing me: "Know'st not thou, thou art in heav'n?
+And know'st not thou, whatever is in heav'n,
+Is holy, and that nothing there is done
+But is done zealously and well? Deem now,
+What change in thee the song, and what my smile
+had wrought, since thus the shout had pow'r to move thee.
+In which couldst thou have understood their prayers,
+The vengeance were already known to thee,
+Which thou must witness ere thy mortal hour,
+The sword of heav'n is not in haste to smite,
+Nor yet doth linger, save unto his seeming,
+Who in desire or fear doth look for it.
+But elsewhere now l bid thee turn thy view;
+So shalt thou many a famous spirit behold."
+Mine eyes directing, as she will'd, I saw
+A hundred little spheres, that fairer grew
+By interchange of splendour. I remain'd,
+As one, who fearful of o'er-much presuming,
+Abates in him the keenness of desire,
+Nor dares to question, when amid those pearls,
+One largest and most lustrous onward drew,
+That it might yield contentment to my wish;
+And from within it these the sounds I heard.
+
+"If thou, like me, beheldst the charity
+That burns amongst us, what thy mind conceives,
+Were utter'd. But that, ere the lofty bound
+Thou reach, expectance may not weary thee,
+I will make answer even to the thought,
+Which thou hast such respect of. In old days,
+That mountain, at whose side Cassino rests,
+Was on its height frequented by a race
+Deceived and ill dispos'd: and I it was,
+Who thither carried first the name of Him,
+Who brought the soul-subliming truth to man.
+And such a speeding grace shone over me,
+That from their impious worship I reclaim'd
+The dwellers round about, who with the world
+Were in delusion lost. These other flames,
+The spirits of men contemplative, were all
+Enliven'd by that warmth, whose kindly force
+Gives birth to flowers and fruits of holiness.
+Here is Macarius; Romoaldo here:
+And here my brethren, who their steps refrain'd
+Within the cloisters, and held firm their heart."
+
+I answ'ring, thus; "Thy gentle words and kind,
+And this the cheerful semblance, I behold
+Not unobservant, beaming in ye all,
+Have rais'd assurance in me, wakening it
+Full-blossom'd in my bosom, as a rose
+Before the sun, when the consummate flower
+Has spread to utmost amplitude. Of thee
+Therefore entreat I, father! to declare
+If I may gain such favour, as to gaze
+Upon thine image, by no covering veil'd."
+
+"Brother!" he thus rejoin'd, "in the last sphere
+Expect completion of thy lofty aim,
+For there on each desire completion waits,
+And there on mine: where every aim is found
+Perfect, entire, and for fulfillment ripe.
+There all things are as they have ever been:
+For space is none to bound, nor pole divides,
+Our ladder reaches even to that clime,
+And so at giddy distance mocks thy view.
+Thither the Patriarch Jacob saw it stretch
+Its topmost round, when it appear'd to him
+With angels laden. But to mount it now
+None lifts his foot from earth: and hence my rule
+Is left a profitless stain upon the leaves;
+The walls, for abbey rear'd, turned into dens,
+The cowls to sacks choak'd up with musty meal.
+Foul usury doth not more lift itself
+Against God's pleasure, than that fruit which makes
+The hearts of monks so wanton: for whate'er
+Is in the church's keeping, all pertains.
+To such, as sue for heav'n's sweet sake, and not
+To those who in respect of kindred claim,
+Or on more vile allowance. Mortal flesh
+Is grown so dainty, good beginnings last not
+From the oak's birth, unto the acorn's setting.
+His convent Peter founded without gold
+Or silver; I with pray'rs and fasting mine;
+And Francis his in meek humility.
+And if thou note the point, whence each proceeds,
+Then look what it hath err'd to, thou shalt find
+The white grown murky. Jordan was turn'd back;
+And a less wonder, then the refluent sea,
+May at God's pleasure work amendment here."
+
+So saying, to his assembly back he drew:
+And they together cluster'd into one,
+Then all roll'd upward like an eddying wind.
+
+The sweet dame beckon'd me to follow them:
+And, by that influence only, so prevail'd
+Over my nature, that no natural motion,
+Ascending or descending here below,
+Had, as I mounted, with my pennon vied.
+
+So, reader, as my hope is to return
+Unto the holy triumph, for the which
+I ofttimes wail my sins, and smite my breast,
+Thou hadst been longer drawing out and thrusting
+Thy finger in the fire, than I was, ere
+The sign, that followeth Taurus, I beheld,
+And enter'd its precinct. O glorious stars!
+O light impregnate with exceeding virtue!
+To whom whate'er of genius lifteth me
+Above the vulgar, grateful I refer;
+With ye the parent of all mortal life
+Arose and set, when I did first inhale
+The Tuscan air; and afterward, when grace
+Vouchsaf'd me entrance to the lofty wheel
+That in its orb impels ye, fate decreed
+My passage at your clime. To you my soul
+Devoutly sighs, for virtue even now
+To meet the hard emprize that draws me on.
+
+"Thou art so near the sum of blessedness,"
+Said Beatrice, "that behooves thy ken
+Be vigilant and clear. And, to this end,
+Or even thou advance thee further, hence
+Look downward, and contemplate, what a world
+Already stretched under our feet there lies:
+So as thy heart may, in its blithest mood,
+Present itself to the triumphal throng,
+Which through the' etherial concave comes rejoicing."
+
+I straight obey'd; and with mine eye return'd
+Through all the seven spheres, and saw this globe
+So pitiful of semblance, that perforce
+It moved my smiles: and him in truth I hold
+For wisest, who esteems it least: whose thoughts
+Elsewhere are fix'd, him worthiest call and best.
+I saw the daughter of Latona shine
+Without the shadow, whereof late I deem'd
+That dense and rare were cause. Here I sustain'd
+The visage, Hyperion! of thy sun;
+And mark'd, how near him with their circle, round
+Move Maia and Dione; here discern'd
+Jove's tempering 'twixt his sire and son; and hence
+Their changes and their various aspects
+Distinctly scann'd. Nor might I not descry
+Of all the seven, how bulky each, how swift;
+Nor of their several distances not learn.
+This petty area (o'er the which we stride
+So fiercely), as along the eternal twins
+I wound my way, appear'd before me all,
+Forth from the havens stretch'd unto the hills.
+Then to the beauteous eyes mine eyes return'd.
+
+
+
+
+CANTO XXIII
+
+E'en as the bird, who midst the leafy bower
+Has, in her nest, sat darkling through the night,
+With her sweet brood, impatient to descry
+Their wished looks, and to bring home their food,
+In the fond quest unconscious of her toil:
+She, of the time prevenient, on the spray,
+That overhangs their couch, with wakeful gaze
+Expects the sun; nor ever, till the dawn,
+Removeth from the east her eager ken;
+So stood the dame erect, and bent her glance
+Wistfully on that region, where the sun
+Abateth most his speed; that, seeing her
+Suspense and wand'ring, I became as one,
+In whom desire is waken'd, and the hope
+Of somewhat new to come fills with delight.
+
+Short space ensued; I was not held, I say,
+Long in expectance, when I saw the heav'n
+Wax more and more resplendent; and, "Behold,"
+Cried Beatrice, "the triumphal hosts
+Of Christ, and all the harvest reap'd at length
+Of thy ascending up these spheres." Meseem'd,
+That, while she spake her image all did burn,
+And in her eyes such fullness was of joy,
+And I am fain to pass unconstrued by.
+
+As in the calm full moon, when Trivia smiles,
+In peerless beauty, 'mid th' eternal nympus,
+That paint through all its gulfs the blue profound
+In bright pre-eminence so saw I there,
+O'er million lamps a sun, from whom all drew
+Their radiance as from ours the starry train:
+And through the living light so lustrous glow'd
+The substance, that my ken endur'd it not.
+
+O Beatrice! sweet and precious guide!
+Who cheer'd me with her comfortable words!
+"Against the virtue, that o'erpow'reth thee,
+Avails not to resist. Here is the might,
+And here the wisdom, which did open lay
+The path, that had been yearned for so long,
+Betwixt the heav'n and earth." Like to the fire,
+That, in a cloud imprison'd doth break out
+Expansive, so that from its womb enlarg'd,
+It falleth against nature to the ground;
+Thus in that heav'nly banqueting my soul
+Outgrew herself; and, in the transport lost.
+Holds now remembrance none of what she was.
+
+"Ope thou thine eyes, and mark me: thou hast seen
+Things, that empower thee to sustain my smile."
+
+I was as one, when a forgotten dream
+Doth come across him, and he strives in vain
+To shape it in his fantasy again,
+Whenas that gracious boon was proffer'd me,
+Which never may be cancel'd from the book,
+Wherein the past is written. Now were all
+Those tongues to sound, that have on sweetest milk
+Of Polyhymnia and her sisters fed
+And fatten'd, not with all their help to boot,
+Unto the thousandth parcel of the truth,
+My song might shadow forth that saintly smile,
+flow merely in her saintly looks it wrought.
+And with such figuring of Paradise
+The sacred strain must leap, like one, that meets
+A sudden interruption to his road.
+But he, who thinks how ponderous the theme,
+And that 't is lain upon a mortal shoulder,
+May pardon, if it tremble with the burden.
+The track, our ventrous keel must furrow, brooks
+No unribb'd pinnace, no self-sparing pilot.
+
+"Why doth my face," said Beatrice, "thus
+Enamour thee, as that thou dost not turn
+Unto the beautiful garden, blossoming
+Beneath the rays of Christ? Here is the rose,
+Wherein the word divine was made incarnate;
+And here the lilies, by whose odour known
+The way of life was follow'd." Prompt I heard
+Her bidding, and encounter once again
+The strife of aching vision. As erewhile,
+Through glance of sunlight, stream'd through broken cloud,
+Mine eyes a flower-besprinkled mead have seen,
+Though veil'd themselves in shade; so saw I there
+Legions of splendours, on whom burning rays
+Shed lightnings from above, yet saw I not
+The fountain whence they flow'd. O gracious virtue!
+Thou, whose broad stamp is on them, higher up
+Thou didst exalt thy glory to give room
+To my o'erlabour'd sight: when at the name
+Of that fair flower, whom duly I invoke
+Both morn and eve, my soul, with all her might
+Collected, on the goodliest ardour fix'd.
+And, as the bright dimensions of the star
+In heav'n excelling, as once here on earth
+Were, in my eyeballs lively portray'd,
+Lo! from within the sky a cresset fell,
+Circling in fashion of a diadem,
+And girt the star, and hov'ring round it wheel'd.
+
+Whatever melody sounds sweetest here,
+And draws the spirit most unto itself,
+Might seem a rent cloud when it grates the thunder,
+Compar'd unto the sounding of that lyre,
+Wherewith the goodliest sapphire, that inlays
+The floor of heav'n, was crown'd. "Angelic Love
+I am, who thus with hov'ring flight enwheel
+The lofty rapture from that womb inspir'd,
+Where our desire did dwell: and round thee so,
+Lady of Heav'n! will hover; long as thou
+Thy Son shalt follow, and diviner joy
+Shall from thy presence gild the highest sphere."
+
+Such close was to the circling melody:
+And, as it ended, all the other lights
+Took up the strain, and echoed Mary's name.
+
+The robe, that with its regal folds enwraps
+The world, and with the nearer breath of God
+Doth burn and quiver, held so far retir'd
+Its inner hem and skirting over us,
+That yet no glimmer of its majesty
+Had stream'd unto me: therefore were mine eyes
+Unequal to pursue the crowned flame,
+That rose and sought its natal seed of fire;
+And like to babe, that stretches forth its arms
+For very eagerness towards the breast,
+After the milk is taken; so outstretch'd
+Their wavy summits all the fervent band,
+Through zealous love to Mary: then in view
+There halted, and "Regina Coeli" sang
+So sweetly, the delight hath left me never.
+
+O what o'erflowing plenty is up-pil'd
+In those rich-laden coffers, which below
+Sow'd the good seed, whose harvest now they keep.
+
+Here are the treasures tasted, that with tears
+Were in the Babylonian exile won,
+When gold had fail'd them. Here in synod high
+Of ancient council with the new conven'd,
+Under the Son of Mary and of God,
+Victorious he his mighty triumph holds,
+To whom the keys of glory were assign'd.
+
+
+
+
+CANTO XXIV
+
+"O ye! in chosen fellowship advanc'd
+To the great supper of the blessed Lamb,
+Whereon who feeds hath every wish fulfill'd!
+If to this man through God's grace be vouchsaf'd
+Foretaste of that, which from your table falls,
+Or ever death his fated term prescribe;
+Be ye not heedless of his urgent will;
+But may some influence of your sacred dews
+Sprinkle him. Of the fount ye alway drink,
+Whence flows what most he craves." Beatrice spake,
+And the rejoicing spirits, like to spheres
+On firm-set poles revolving, trail'd a blaze
+Of comet splendour; and as wheels, that wind
+Their circles in the horologe, so work
+The stated rounds, that to th' observant eye
+The first seems still, and, as it flew, the last;
+E'en thus their carols weaving variously,
+They by the measure pac'd, or swift, or slow,
+Made me to rate the riches of their joy.
+
+From that, which I did note in beauty most
+Excelling, saw I issue forth a flame
+So bright, as none was left more goodly there.
+Round Beatrice thrice it wheel'd about,
+With so divine a song, that fancy's ear
+Records it not; and the pen passeth on
+And leaves a blank: for that our mortal speech,
+Nor e'en the inward shaping of the brain,
+Hath colours fine enough to trace such folds.
+
+"O saintly sister mine! thy prayer devout
+Is with so vehement affection urg'd,
+Thou dost unbind me from that beauteous sphere."
+
+Such were the accents towards my lady breath'd
+From that blest ardour, soon as it was stay'd:
+To whom she thus: "O everlasting light
+Of him, within whose mighty grasp our Lord
+Did leave the keys, which of this wondrous bliss
+He bare below! tent this man, as thou wilt,
+With lighter probe or deep, touching the faith,
+By the which thou didst on the billows walk.
+If he in love, in hope, and in belief,
+Be steadfast, is not hid from thee: for thou
+Hast there thy ken, where all things are beheld
+In liveliest portraiture. But since true faith
+Has peopled this fair realm with citizens,
+Meet is, that to exalt its glory more,
+Thou in his audience shouldst thereof discourse."
+
+Like to the bachelor, who arms himself,
+And speaks not, till the master have propos'd
+The question, to approve, and not to end it;
+So I, in silence, arm'd me, while she spake,
+Summoning up each argument to aid;
+As was behooveful for such questioner,
+And such profession: "As good Christian ought,
+Declare thee, What is faith?" Whereat I rais'd
+My forehead to the light, whence this had breath'd,
+Then turn'd to Beatrice, and in her looks
+Approval met, that from their inmost fount
+I should unlock the waters. "May the grace,
+That giveth me the captain of the church
+For confessor," said I, "vouchsafe to me
+Apt utterance for my thoughts!" then added: "Sire!
+E'en as set down by the unerring style
+Of thy dear brother, who with thee conspir'd
+To bring Rome in unto the way of life,
+Faith of things hop'd is substance, and the proof
+Of things not seen; and herein doth consist
+Methinks its essence,"--"Rightly hast thou deem'd,"
+Was answer'd: "if thou well discern, why first
+He hath defin'd it, substance, and then proof."
+
+"The deep things," I replied, "which here I scan
+Distinctly, are below from mortal eye
+So hidden, they have in belief alone
+Their being, on which credence hope sublime
+Is built; and therefore substance it intends.
+And inasmuch as we must needs infer
+From such belief our reasoning, all respect
+To other view excluded, hence of proof
+Th' intention is deriv'd." Forthwith I heard:
+"If thus, whate'er by learning men attain,
+Were understood, the sophist would want room
+To exercise his wit." So breath'd the flame
+Of love: then added: "Current is the coin
+Thou utter'st, both in weight and in alloy.
+But tell me, if thou hast it in thy purse."
+
+"Even so glittering and so round," said I,
+"I not a whit misdoubt of its assay."
+
+Next issued from the deep imbosom'd splendour:
+"Say, whence the costly jewel, on the which
+Is founded every virtue, came to thee."
+"The flood," I answer'd, "from the Spirit of God
+Rain'd down upon the ancient bond and new,--
+Here is the reas'ning, that convinceth me
+So feelingly, each argument beside
+Seems blunt and forceless in comparison."
+Then heard I: "Wherefore holdest thou that each,
+The elder proposition and the new,
+Which so persuade thee, are the voice of heav'n?"
+
+"The works, that follow'd, evidence their truth;"
+I answer'd: "Nature did not make for these
+The iron hot, or on her anvil mould them."
+"Who voucheth to thee of the works themselves,"
+Was the reply, "that they in very deed
+Are that they purport? None hath sworn so to thee."
+
+"That all the world," said I, "should have been turn'd
+To Christian, and no miracle been wrought,
+Would in itself be such a miracle,
+The rest were not an hundredth part so great.
+E'en thou wentst forth in poverty and hunger
+To set the goodly plant, that from the vine,
+It once was, now is grown unsightly bramble."
+That ended, through the high celestial court
+Resounded all the spheres. "Praise we one God!"
+In song of most unearthly melody.
+And when that Worthy thus, from branch to branch,
+Examining, had led me, that we now
+Approach'd the topmost bough, he straight resum'd;
+"The grace, that holds sweet dalliance with thy soul,
+So far discreetly hath thy lips unclos'd
+That, whatsoe'er has past them, I commend.
+Behooves thee to express, what thou believ'st,
+The next, and whereon thy belief hath grown."
+
+"O saintly sire and spirit!" I began,
+"Who seest that, which thou didst so believe,
+As to outstrip feet younger than thine own,
+Toward the sepulchre? thy will is here,
+That I the tenour of my creed unfold;
+And thou the cause of it hast likewise ask'd.
+And I reply: I in one God believe,
+One sole eternal Godhead, of whose love
+All heav'n is mov'd, himself unmov'd the while.
+Nor demonstration physical alone,
+Or more intelligential and abstruse,
+Persuades me to this faith; but from that truth
+It cometh to me rather, which is shed
+Through Moses, the rapt Prophets, and the Psalms.
+The Gospel, and that ye yourselves did write,
+When ye were gifted of the Holy Ghost.
+In three eternal Persons I believe,
+Essence threefold and one, mysterious league
+Of union absolute, which, many a time,
+The word of gospel lore upon my mind
+Imprints: and from this germ, this firstling spark,
+The lively flame dilates, and like heav'n's star
+Doth glitter in me." As the master hears,
+Well pleas'd, and then enfoldeth in his arms
+The servant, who hath joyful tidings brought,
+And having told the errand keeps his peace;
+Thus benediction uttering with song
+Soon as my peace I held, compass'd me thrice
+The apostolic radiance, whose behest
+Had op'd lips; so well their answer pleas'd.
+
+
+
+
+CANTO XXV
+
+If e'er the sacred poem that hath made
+Both heav'n and earth copartners in its toil,
+And with lean abstinence, through many a year,
+Faded my brow, be destin'd to prevail
+Over the cruelty, which bars me forth
+Of the fair sheep-fold, where a sleeping lamb
+The wolves set on and fain had worried me,
+With other voice and fleece of other grain
+I shall forthwith return, and, standing up
+At my baptismal font, shall claim the wreath
+Due to the poet's temples: for I there
+First enter'd on the faith which maketh souls
+Acceptable to God: and, for its sake,
+Peter had then circled my forehead thus.
+
+Next from the squadron, whence had issued forth
+The first fruit of Christ's vicars on the earth,
+Toward us mov'd a light, at view whereof
+My Lady, full of gladness, spake to me:
+"Lo! lo! behold the peer of mickle might,
+That makes Falicia throng'd with visitants!"
+
+As when the ring-dove by his mate alights,
+In circles each about the other wheels,
+And murmuring cooes his fondness; thus saw I
+One, of the other great and glorious prince,
+With kindly greeting hail'd, extolling both
+Their heavenly banqueting; but when an end
+Was to their gratulation, silent, each,
+Before me sat they down, so burning bright,
+I could not look upon them. Smiling then,
+Beatrice spake: "O life in glory shrin'd!"
+Who didst the largess of our kingly court
+Set down with faithful pen! let now thy voice
+Of hope the praises in this height resound.
+For thou, who figur'st them in shapes, as clear,
+As Jesus stood before thee, well can'st speak them."
+
+"Lift up thy head, and be thou strong in trust:
+For that, which hither from the mortal world
+Arriveth, must be ripen'd in our beam."
+
+Such cheering accents from the second flame
+Assur'd me; and mine eyes I lifted up
+Unto the mountains that had bow'd them late
+With over-heavy burden. "Sith our Liege
+Wills of his grace that thou, or ere thy death,
+In the most secret council, with his lords
+Shouldst be confronted, so that having view'd
+The glories of our court, thou mayst therewith
+Thyself, and all who hear, invigorate
+With hope, that leads to blissful end; declare,
+What is that hope, how it doth flourish in thee,
+And whence thou hadst it?" Thus proceeding still,
+The second light: and she, whose gentle love
+My soaring pennons in that lofty flight
+Escorted, thus preventing me, rejoin'd:
+Among her sons, not one more full of hope,
+Hath the church militant: so 't is of him
+Recorded in the sun, whose liberal orb
+Enlighteneth all our tribe: and ere his term
+Of warfare, hence permitted he is come,
+From Egypt to Jerusalem, to see.
+The other points, both which thou hast inquir'd,
+Not for more knowledge, but that he may tell
+How dear thou holdst the virtue, these to him
+Leave I; for he may answer thee with ease,
+And without boasting, so God give him grace."
+Like to the scholar, practis'd in his task,
+Who, willing to give proof of diligence,
+Seconds his teacher gladly, "Hope," said I,
+"Is of the joy to come a sure expectance,
+Th' effect of grace divine and merit preceding.
+This light from many a star visits my heart,
+But flow'd to me the first from him, who sang
+The songs of the Supreme, himself supreme
+Among his tuneful brethren. 'Let all hope
+In thee,' so speak his anthem, 'who have known
+Thy name;' and with my faith who know not that?
+From thee, the next, distilling from his spring,
+In thine epistle, fell on me the drops
+So plenteously, that I on others shower
+The influence of their dew." Whileas I spake,
+A lamping, as of quick and vollied lightning,
+Within the bosom of that mighty sheen,
+Play'd tremulous; then forth these accents breath'd:
+"Love for the virtue which attended me
+E'en to the palm, and issuing from the field,
+Glows vigorous yet within me, and inspires
+To ask of thee, whom also it delights;
+What promise thou from hope in chief dost win."
+
+"Both scriptures, new and ancient," I reply'd;
+"Propose the mark (which even now I view)
+For souls belov'd of God. Isaias saith,
+That, in their own land, each one must be clad
+In twofold vesture; and their proper lands this delicious life.
+In terms more full,
+And clearer far, thy brother hath set forth
+This revelation to us, where he tells
+Of the white raiment destin'd to the saints."
+And, as the words were ending, from above,
+"They hope in thee," first heard we cried: whereto
+Answer'd the carols all. Amidst them next,
+A light of so clear amplitude emerg'd,
+That winter's month were but a single day,
+Were such a crystal in the Cancer's sign.
+
+Like as a virgin riseth up, and goes,
+And enters on the mazes of the dance,
+Though gay, yet innocent of worse intent,
+Than to do fitting honour to the bride;
+So I beheld the new effulgence come
+Unto the other two, who in a ring
+Wheel'd, as became their rapture. In the dance
+And in the song it mingled. And the dame
+Held on them fix'd her looks: e'en as the spouse
+Silent and moveless. "This is he, who lay
+Upon the bosom of our pelican:
+This he, into whose keeping from the cross
+The mighty charge was given." Thus she spake,
+Yet therefore naught the more remov'd her Sight
+From marking them, or ere her words began,
+Or when they clos'd. As he, who looks intent,
+And strives with searching ken, how he may see
+The sun in his eclipse, and, through desire
+Of seeing, loseth power of sight: so I
+Peer'd on that last resplendence, while I heard:
+"Why dazzlest thou thine eyes in seeking that,
+Which here abides not? Earth my body is,
+In earth: and shall be, with the rest, so long,
+As till our number equal the decree
+Of the Most High. The two that have ascended,
+In this our blessed cloister, shine alone
+With the two garments. So report below."
+
+As when, for ease of labour, or to shun
+Suspected peril at a whistle's breath,
+The oars, erewhile dash'd frequent in the wave,
+All rest; the flamy circle at that voice
+So rested, and the mingling sound was still,
+Which from the trinal band soft-breathing rose.
+I turn'd, but ah! how trembled in my thought,
+When, looking at my side again to see
+Beatrice, I descried her not, although
+Not distant, on the happy coast she stood.
+
+
+
+
+CANTO XXVI
+
+With dazzled eyes, whilst wond'ring I remain'd,
+Forth of the beamy flame which dazzled me,
+Issued a breath, that in attention mute
+Detain'd me; and these words it spake: "'T were well,
+That, long as till thy vision, on my form
+O'erspent, regain its virtue, with discourse
+Thou compensate the brief delay. Say then,
+Beginning, to what point thy soul aspires:
+
+"And meanwhile rest assur'd, that sight in thee
+Is but o'erpowered a space, not wholly quench'd:
+Since thy fair guide and lovely, in her look
+Hath potency, the like to that which dwelt
+In Ananias' hand." I answering thus:
+"Be to mine eyes the remedy or late
+Or early, at her pleasure; for they were
+The gates, at which she enter'd, and did light
+Her never dying fire. My wishes here
+Are centered; in this palace is the weal,
+That Alpha and Omega, is to all
+The lessons love can read me." Yet again
+The voice which had dispers'd my fear, when daz'd
+With that excess, to converse urg'd, and spake:
+"Behooves thee sift more narrowly thy terms,
+And say, who level'd at this scope thy bow."
+
+"Philosophy," said I, ''hath arguments,
+And this place hath authority enough
+'T' imprint in me such love: for, of constraint,
+Good, inasmuch as we perceive the good,
+Kindles our love, and in degree the more,
+As it comprises more of goodness in 't.
+The essence then, where such advantage is,
+That each good, found without it, is naught else
+But of his light the beam, must needs attract
+The soul of each one, loving, who the truth
+Discerns, on which this proof is built. Such truth
+Learn I from him, who shows me the first love
+Of all intelligential substances
+Eternal: from his voice I learn, whose word
+Is truth, that of himself to Moses saith,
+'I will make all my good before thee pass.'
+Lastly from thee I learn, who chief proclaim'st,
+E'en at the outset of thy heralding,
+In mortal ears the mystery of heav'n."
+
+"Through human wisdom, and th' authority
+Therewith agreeing," heard I answer'd, "keep
+The choicest of thy love for God. But say,
+If thou yet other cords within thee feel'st
+That draw thee towards him; so that thou report
+How many are the fangs, with which this love
+Is grappled to thy soul." I did not miss,
+To what intent the eagle of our Lord
+Had pointed his demand; yea noted well
+Th' avowal, which he led to; and resum'd:
+"All grappling bonds, that knit the heart to God,
+Confederate to make fast our clarity.
+The being of the world, and mine own being,
+The death which he endur'd that I should live,
+And that, which all the faithful hope, as I do,
+To the foremention'd lively knowledge join'd,
+Have from the sea of ill love sav'd my bark,
+And on the coast secur'd it of the right.
+As for the leaves, that in the garden bloom,
+My love for them is great, as is the good
+Dealt by th' eternal hand, that tends them all."
+
+I ended, and therewith a song most sweet
+Rang through the spheres; and "Holy, holy, holy,"
+Accordant with the rest my lady sang.
+And as a sleep is broken and dispers'd
+Through sharp encounter of the nimble light,
+With the eye's spirit running forth to meet
+The ray, from membrane on to the membrane urg'd;
+And the upstartled wight loathes that he sees;
+So, at his sudden waking, he misdeems
+Of all around him, till assurance waits
+On better judgment: thus the saintly came
+Drove from before mine eyes the motes away,
+With the resplendence of her own, that cast
+Their brightness downward, thousand miles below.
+Whence I my vision, clearer shall before,
+Recover'd; and, well nigh astounded, ask'd
+Of a fourth light, that now with us I saw.
+
+And Beatrice: "The first diving soul,
+That ever the first virtue fram'd, admires
+Within these rays his Maker." Like the leaf,
+That bows its lithe top till the blast is blown;
+By its own virtue rear'd then stands aloof;
+So I, the whilst she said, awe-stricken bow'd.
+Then eagerness to speak embolden'd me;
+And I began: "O fruit! that wast alone
+Mature, when first engender'd! Ancient father!
+That doubly seest in every wedded bride
+Thy daughter by affinity and blood!
+Devoutly as I may, I pray thee hold
+Converse with me: my will thou seest; and I,
+More speedily to hear thee, tell it not."
+
+It chanceth oft some animal bewrays,
+Through the sleek cov'ring of his furry coat.
+The fondness, that stirs in him and conforms
+His outside seeming to the cheer within:
+And in like guise was Adam's spirit mov'd
+To joyous mood, that through the covering shone,
+Transparent, when to pleasure me it spake:
+"No need thy will be told, which I untold
+Better discern, than thou whatever thing
+Thou holdst most certain: for that will I see
+In Him, who is truth's mirror, and Himself
+Parhelion unto all things, and naught else
+To him. This wouldst thou hear; how long since God
+Plac'd me high garden, from whose hounds
+She led me up in this ladder, steep and long;
+What space endur'd my season of delight;
+Whence truly sprang the wrath that banish'd me;
+And what the language, which I spake and fram'd
+Not that I tasted of the tree, my son,
+Was in itself the cause of that exile,
+But only my transgressing of the mark
+Assign'd me. There, whence at thy lady's hest
+The Mantuan mov'd him, still was I debarr'd
+This council, till the sun had made complete,
+Four thousand and three hundred rounds and twice,
+His annual journey; and, through every light
+In his broad pathway, saw I him return,
+Thousand save sev'nty times, the whilst I dwelt
+Upon the earth. The language I did use
+Was worn away, or ever Nimrod's race
+Their unaccomplishable work began.
+For naught, that man inclines to, ere was lasting,
+Left by his reason free, and variable,
+As is the sky that sways him. That he speaks,
+Is nature's prompting: whether thus or thus,
+She leaves to you, as ye do most affect it.
+Ere I descended into hell's abyss,
+El was the name on earth of the Chief Good,
+Whose joy enfolds me: Eli then 't was call'd
+And so beseemeth: for, in mortals, use
+Is as the leaf upon the bough; that goes,
+And other comes instead. Upon the mount
+Most high above the waters, all my life,
+Both innocent and guilty, did but reach
+From the first hour, to that which cometh next
+(As the sun changes quarter), to the sixth."
+
+
+
+
+CANTO XXVII
+
+Then "Glory to the Father, to the Son,
+And to the Holy Spirit," rang aloud
+Throughout all Paradise, that with the song
+My spirit reel'd, so passing sweet the strain:
+And what I saw was equal ecstasy;
+One universal smile it seem'd of all things,
+Joy past compare, gladness unutterable,
+Imperishable life of peace and love,
+Exhaustless riches and unmeasur'd bliss.
+
+Before mine eyes stood the four torches lit;
+And that, which first had come, began to wax
+In brightness, and in semblance such became,
+As Jove might be, if he and Mars were birds,
+And interchang'd their plumes. Silence ensued,
+Through the blest quire, by Him, who here appoints
+Vicissitude of ministry, enjoin'd;
+When thus I heard: "Wonder not, if my hue
+Be chang'd; for, while I speak, these shalt thou see
+All in like manner change with me. My place
+He who usurps on earth (my place, ay, mine,
+Which in the presence of the Son of God
+Is void), the same hath made my cemetery
+A common sewer of puddle and of blood:
+The more below his triumph, who from hence
+Malignant fell." Such colour, as the sun,
+At eve or morning, paints an adverse cloud,
+Then saw I sprinkled over all the sky.
+And as th' unblemish'd dame, who in herself
+Secure of censure, yet at bare report
+Of other's failing, shrinks with maiden fear;
+So Beatrice in her semblance chang'd:
+And such eclipse in heav'n methinks was seen,
+When the Most Holy suffer'd. Then the words
+Proceeded, with voice, alter'd from itself
+So clean, the semblance did not alter more.
+"Not to this end was Christ's spouse with my blood,
+With that of Linus, and of Cletus fed:
+That she might serve for purchase of base gold:
+But for the purchase of this happy life
+Did Sextus, Pius, and Callixtus bleed,
+And Urban, they, whose doom was not without
+Much weeping seal'd. No purpose was of our
+That on the right hand of our successors
+Part of the Christian people should be set,
+And part upon their left; nor that the keys,
+Which were vouchsaf'd me, should for ensign serve
+Unto the banners, that do levy war
+On the baptiz'd: nor I, for sigil-mark
+Set upon sold and lying privileges;
+Which makes me oft to bicker and turn red.
+In shepherd's clothing greedy wolves below
+Range wide o'er all the pastures. Arm of God!
+Why longer sleepst thou? Caorsines and Gascona
+Prepare to quaff our blood. O good beginning
+To what a vile conclusion must thou stoop!
+But the high providence, which did defend
+Through Scipio the world's glory unto Rome,
+Will not delay its succour: and thou, son,
+Who through thy mortal weight shall yet again
+Return below, open thy lips, nor hide
+What is by me not hidden." As a Hood
+Of frozen vapours streams adown the air,
+What time the she-goat with her skiey horn
+Touches the sun; so saw I there stream wide
+The vapours, who with us had linger'd late
+And with glad triumph deck th' ethereal cope.
+Onward my sight their semblances pursued;
+So far pursued, as till the space between
+From its reach sever'd them: whereat the guide
+Celestial, marking me no more intent
+On upward gazing, said, "Look down and see
+What circuit thou hast compass'd." From the hour
+When I before had cast my view beneath,
+All the first region overpast I saw,
+Which from the midmost to the bound'ry winds;
+That onward thence from Gades I beheld
+The unwise passage of Laertes' son,
+And hitherward the shore, where thou, Europa!
+Mad'st thee a joyful burden: and yet more
+Of this dim spot had seen, but that the sun,
+A constellation off and more, had ta'en
+His progress in the zodiac underneath.
+
+Then by the spirit, that doth never leave
+Its amorous dalliance with my lady's looks,
+Back with redoubled ardour were mine eyes
+Led unto her: and from her radiant smiles,
+Whenas I turn'd me, pleasure so divine
+Did lighten on me, that whatever bait
+Or art or nature in the human flesh,
+Or in its limn'd resemblance, can combine
+Through greedy eyes to take the soul withal,
+Were to her beauty nothing. Its boon influence
+From the fair nest of Leda rapt me forth,
+And wafted on into the swiftest heav'n.
+
+What place for entrance Beatrice chose,
+I may not say, so uniform was all,
+Liveliest and loftiest. She my secret wish
+Divin'd; and with such gladness, that God's love
+Seem'd from her visage shining, thus began:
+"Here is the goal, whence motion on his race
+Starts; motionless the centre, and the rest
+All mov'd around. Except the soul divine,
+Place in this heav'n is none, the soul divine,
+Wherein the love, which ruleth o'er its orb,
+Is kindled, and the virtue that it sheds;
+One circle, light and love, enclasping it,
+As this doth clasp the others; and to Him,
+Who draws the bound, its limit only known.
+Measur'd itself by none, it doth divide
+Motion to all, counted unto them forth,
+As by the fifth or half ye count forth ten.
+The vase, wherein time's roots are plung'd, thou seest,
+Look elsewhere for the leaves. O mortal lust!
+That canst not lift thy head above the waves
+Which whelm and sink thee down! The will in man
+Bears goodly blossoms; but its ruddy promise
+Is, by the dripping of perpetual rain,
+Made mere abortion: faith and innocence
+Are met with but in babes, each taking leave
+Ere cheeks with down are sprinkled; he, that fasts,
+While yet a stammerer, with his tongue let loose
+Gluts every food alike in every moon.
+One yet a babbler, loves and listens to
+His mother; but no sooner hath free use
+Of speech, than he doth wish her in her grave.
+So suddenly doth the fair child of him,
+Whose welcome is the morn and eve his parting,
+To negro blackness change her virgin white.
+
+"Thou, to abate thy wonder, note that none
+Bears rule in earth, and its frail family
+Are therefore wand'rers. Yet before the date,
+When through the hundredth in his reck'ning drops
+Pale January must be shor'd aside
+From winter's calendar, these heav'nly spheres
+Shall roar so loud, that fortune shall be fain
+To turn the poop, where she hath now the prow;
+So that the fleet run onward; and true fruit,
+Expected long, shall crown at last the bloom!"
+
+
+
+
+CANTO XXVII
+
+So she who doth imparadise my soul,
+Had drawn the veil from off our pleasant life,
+And bar'd the truth of poor mortality;
+When lo! as one who, in a mirror, spies
+The shining of a flambeau at his back,
+Lit sudden ore he deem of its approach,
+And turneth to resolve him, if the glass
+Have told him true, and sees the record faithful
+As note is to its metre; even thus,
+I well remember, did befall to me,
+Looking upon the beauteous eyes, whence love
+Had made the leash to take me. As I turn'd;
+And that, which, in their circles, none who spies,
+Can miss of, in itself apparent, struck
+On mine; a point I saw, that darted light
+So sharp, no lid, unclosing, may bear up
+Against its keenness. The least star we view
+From hence, had seem'd a moon, set by its side,
+As star by side of star. And so far off,
+Perchance, as is the halo from the light
+Which paints it, when most dense the vapour spreads,
+There wheel'd about the point a circle of fire,
+More rapid than the motion, which first girds
+The world. Then, circle after circle, round
+Enring'd each other; till the seventh reach'd
+Circumference so ample, that its bow,
+Within the span of Juno's messenger,
+lied scarce been held entire. Beyond the sev'nth,
+Follow'd yet other two. And every one,
+As more in number distant from the first,
+Was tardier in motion; and that glow'd
+With flame most pure, that to the sparkle' of truth
+Was nearest, as partaking most, methinks,
+Of its reality. The guide belov'd
+Saw me in anxious thought suspense, and spake:
+"Heav'n, and all nature, hangs upon that point.
+The circle thereto most conjoin'd observe;
+And know, that by intenser love its course
+Is to this swiftness wing'd." To whom I thus:
+"It were enough; nor should I further seek,
+Had I but witness'd order, in the world
+Appointed, such as in these wheels is seen.
+But in the sensible world such diff'rence is,
+That is each round shows more divinity,
+As each is wider from the centre. Hence,
+If in this wondrous and angelic temple,
+That hath for confine only light and love,
+My wish may have completion I must know,
+Wherefore such disagreement is between
+Th' exemplar and its copy: for myself,
+Contemplating, I fail to pierce the cause."
+
+"It is no marvel, if thy fingers foil'd
+Do leave the knot untied: so hard 't is grown
+For want of tenting." Thus she said: "But take,"
+She added, "if thou wish thy cure, my words,
+And entertain them subtly. Every orb
+Corporeal, doth proportion its extent
+Unto the virtue through its parts diffus'd.
+The greater blessedness preserves the more.
+The greater is the body (if all parts
+Share equally) the more is to preserve.
+Therefore the circle, whose swift course enwheels
+The universal frame answers to that,
+Which is supreme in knowledge and in love
+Thus by the virtue, not the seeming, breadth
+Of substance, measure, thou shalt see the heav'ns,
+Each to the' intelligence that ruleth it,
+Greater to more, and smaller unto less,
+Suited in strict and wondrous harmony."
+
+As when the sturdy north blows from his cheek
+A blast, that scours the sky, forthwith our air,
+Clear'd of the rack, that hung on it before,
+Glitters; and, With his beauties all unveil'd,
+The firmament looks forth serene, and smiles;
+Such was my cheer, when Beatrice drove
+With clear reply the shadows back, and truth
+Was manifested, as a star in heaven.
+And when the words were ended, not unlike
+To iron in the furnace, every cirque
+Ebullient shot forth scintillating fires:
+And every sparkle shivering to new blaze,
+In number did outmillion the account
+Reduplicate upon the chequer'd board.
+Then heard I echoing on from choir to choir,
+"Hosanna," to the fixed point, that holds,
+And shall for ever hold them to their place,
+From everlasting, irremovable.
+
+Musing awhile I stood: and she, who saw
+by inward meditations, thus began:
+"In the first circles, they, whom thou beheldst,
+Are seraphim and cherubim. Thus swift
+Follow their hoops, in likeness to the point,
+Near as they can, approaching; and they can
+The more, the loftier their vision. Those,
+That round them fleet, gazing the Godhead next,
+Are thrones; in whom the first trine ends. And all
+Are blessed, even as their sight descends
+Deeper into the truth, wherein rest is
+For every mind. Thus happiness hath root
+In seeing, not in loving, which of sight
+Is aftergrowth. And of the seeing such
+The meed, as unto each in due degree
+Grace and good-will their measure have assign'd.
+The other trine, that with still opening buds
+In this eternal springtide blossom fair,
+Fearless of bruising from the nightly ram,
+Breathe up in warbled melodies threefold
+Hosannas blending ever, from the three
+Transmitted. hierarchy of gods, for aye
+Rejoicing, dominations first, next then
+Virtues, and powers the third. The next to whom
+Are princedoms and archangels, with glad round
+To tread their festal ring; and last the band
+Angelical, disporting in their sphere.
+All, as they circle in their orders, look
+Aloft, and downward with such sway prevail,
+That all with mutual impulse tend to God.
+These once a mortal view beheld. Desire
+In Dionysius so intently wrought,
+That he, as I have done rang'd them; and nam'd
+Their orders, marshal'd in his thought. From him
+Dissentient, one refus'd his sacred read.
+But soon as in this heav'n his doubting eyes
+Were open'd, Gregory at his error smil'd
+Nor marvel, that a denizen of earth
+Should scan such secret truth; for he had learnt
+Both this and much beside of these our orbs,
+From an eye-witness to heav'n's mysteries."
+
+
+
+
+CANTO XXIX
+
+No longer than what time Latona's twins
+Cover'd of Libra and the fleecy star,
+Together both, girding the' horizon hang,
+In even balance from the zenith pois'd,
+Till from that verge, each, changing hemisphere,
+Part the nice level; e'en so brief a space
+Did Beatrice's silence hold. A smile
+Bat painted on her cheek; and her fix'd gaze
+Bent on the point, at which my vision fail'd:
+When thus her words resuming she began:
+"I speak, nor what thou wouldst inquire demand;
+For I have mark'd it, where all time and place
+Are present. Not for increase to himself
+Of good, which may not be increas'd, but forth
+To manifest his glory by its beams,
+Inhabiting his own eternity,
+Beyond time's limit or what bound soe'er
+To circumscribe his being, as he will'd,
+Into new natures, like unto himself,
+Eternal Love unfolded. Nor before,
+As if in dull inaction torpid lay.
+For not in process of before or aft
+Upon these waters mov'd the Spirit of God.
+Simple and mix'd, both form and substance, forth
+To perfect being started, like three darts
+Shot from a bow three-corded. And as ray
+In crystal, glass, and amber, shines entire,
+E'en at the moment of its issuing; thus
+Did, from th' eternal Sovran, beam entire
+His threefold operation, at one act
+Produc'd coeval. Yet in order each
+Created his due station knew: those highest,
+Who pure intelligence were made: mere power
+The lowest: in the midst, bound with strict league,
+Intelligence and power, unsever'd bond.
+Long tract of ages by the angels past,
+Ere the creating of another world,
+Describ'd on Jerome's pages thou hast seen.
+But that what I disclose to thee is true,
+Those penmen, whom the Holy Spirit mov'd
+In many a passage of their sacred book
+Attest; as thou by diligent search shalt find
+And reason in some sort discerns the same,
+Who scarce would grant the heav'nly ministers
+Of their perfection void, so long a space.
+Thus when and where these spirits of love were made,
+Thou know'st, and how: and knowing hast allay'd
+Thy thirst, which from the triple question rose.
+Ere one had reckon'd twenty, e'en so soon
+Part of the angels fell: and in their fall
+Confusion to your elements ensued.
+The others kept their station: and this task,
+Whereon thou lookst, began with such delight,
+That they surcease not ever, day nor night,
+Their circling. Of that fatal lapse the cause
+Was the curst pride of him, whom thou hast seen
+Pent with the world's incumbrance. Those, whom here
+Thou seest, were lowly to confess themselves
+Of his free bounty, who had made them apt
+For ministries so high: therefore their views
+Were by enlight'ning grace and their own merit
+Exalted; so that in their will confirm'd
+They stand, nor feel to fall. For do not doubt,
+But to receive the grace, which heav'n vouchsafes,
+Is meritorious, even as the soul
+With prompt affection welcometh the guest.
+Now, without further help, if with good heed
+My words thy mind have treasur'd, thou henceforth
+This consistory round about mayst scan,
+And gaze thy fill. But since thou hast on earth
+Heard vain disputers, reasoners in the schools,
+Canvas the' angelic nature, and dispute
+Its powers of apprehension, memory, choice;
+Therefore, 't is well thou take from me the truth,
+Pure and without disguise, which they below,
+Equivocating, darken and perplex.
+
+"Know thou, that, from the first, these substances,
+Rejoicing in the countenance of God,
+Have held unceasingly their view, intent
+Upon the glorious vision, from the which
+Naught absent is nor hid: where then no change
+Of newness with succession interrupts,
+Remembrance there needs none to gather up
+Divided thought and images remote
+
+"So that men, thus at variance with the truth
+Dream, though their eyes be open; reckless some
+Of error; others well aware they err,
+To whom more guilt and shame are justly due.
+Each the known track of sage philosophy
+Deserts, and has a byway of his own:
+So much the restless eagerness to shine
+And love of singularity prevail.
+Yet this, offensive as it is, provokes
+Heav'n's anger less, than when the book of God
+Is forc'd to yield to man's authority,
+Or from its straightness warp'd: no reck'ning made
+What blood the sowing of it in the world
+Has cost; what favour for himself he wins,
+Who meekly clings to it. The aim of all
+Is how to shine: e'en they, whose office is
+To preach the Gospel, let the gospel sleep,
+And pass their own inventions off instead.
+One tells, how at Christ's suffering the wan moon
+Bent back her steps, and shadow'd o'er the sun
+With intervenient disk, as she withdrew:
+Another, how the light shrouded itself
+Within its tabernacle, and left dark
+The Spaniard and the Indian, with the Jew.
+Such fables Florence in her pulpit hears,
+Bandied about more frequent, than the names
+Of Bindi and of Lapi in her streets.
+The sheep, meanwhile, poor witless ones, return
+From pasture, fed with wind: and what avails
+For their excuse, they do not see their harm?
+Christ said not to his first conventicle,
+'Go forth and preach impostures to the world,'
+But gave them truth to build on; and the sound
+Was mighty on their lips; nor needed they,
+Beside the gospel, other spear or shield,
+To aid them in their warfare for the faith.
+The preacher now provides himself with store
+Of jests and gibes; and, so there be no lack
+Of laughter, while he vents them, his big cowl
+Distends, and he has won the meed he sought:
+Could but the vulgar catch a glimpse the while
+Of that dark bird which nestles in his hood,
+They scarce would wait to hear the blessing said.
+Which now the dotards hold in such esteem,
+That every counterfeit, who spreads abroad
+The hands of holy promise, finds a throng
+Of credulous fools beneath. Saint Anthony
+Fattens with this his swine, and others worse
+Than swine, who diet at his lazy board,
+Paying with unstamp'd metal for their fare.
+
+"But (for we far have wander'd) let us seek
+The forward path again; so as the way
+Be shorten'd with the time. No mortal tongue
+Nor thought of man hath ever reach'd so far,
+That of these natures he might count the tribes.
+What Daniel of their thousands hath reveal'd
+With finite number infinite conceals.
+The fountain at whose source these drink their beams,
+With light supplies them in as many modes,
+As there are splendours, that it shines on: each
+According to the virtue it conceives,
+Differing in love and sweet affection.
+Look then how lofty and how huge in breadth
+The' eternal might, which, broken and dispers'd
+Over such countless mirrors, yet remains
+Whole in itself and one, as at the first."
+
+
+
+
+CANTO XXX
+
+Noon's fervid hour perchance six thousand miles
+From hence is distant; and the shadowy cone
+Almost to level on our earth declines;
+When from the midmost of this blue abyss
+By turns some star is to our vision lost.
+And straightway as the handmaid of the sun
+Puts forth her radiant brow, all, light by light,
+Fade, and the spangled firmament shuts in,
+E'en to the loveliest of the glittering throng.
+Thus vanish'd gradually from my sight
+The triumph, which plays ever round the point,
+That overcame me, seeming (for it did)
+Engirt by that it girdeth. Wherefore love,
+With loss of other object, forc'd me bend
+Mine eyes on Beatrice once again.
+
+If all, that hitherto is told of her,
+Were in one praise concluded, 't were too weak
+To furnish out this turn. Mine eyes did look
+On beauty, such, as I believe in sooth,
+Not merely to exceed our human, but,
+That save its Maker, none can to the full
+Enjoy it. At this point o'erpower'd I fail,
+Unequal to my theme, as never bard
+Of buskin or of sock hath fail'd before.
+For, as the sun doth to the feeblest sight,
+E'en so remembrance of that witching smile
+Hath dispossess my spirit of itself.
+Not from that day, when on this earth I first
+Beheld her charms, up to that view of them,
+Have I with song applausive ever ceas'd
+To follow, but not follow them no more;
+My course here bounded, as each artist's is,
+When it doth touch the limit of his skill.
+
+She (such as I bequeath her to the bruit
+Of louder trump than mine, which hasteneth on,
+Urging its arduous matter to the close),
+Her words resum'd, in gesture and in voice
+Resembling one accustom'd to command:
+"Forth from the last corporeal are we come
+Into the heav'n, that is unbodied light,
+Light intellectual replete with love,
+Love of true happiness replete with joy,
+Joy, that transcends all sweetness of delight.
+Here shalt thou look on either mighty host
+Of Paradise; and one in that array,
+Which in the final judgment thou shalt see."
+
+As when the lightning, in a sudden spleen
+Unfolded, dashes from the blinding eyes
+The visive spirits dazzled and bedimm'd;
+So, round about me, fulminating streams
+Of living radiance play'd, and left me swath'd
+And veil'd in dense impenetrable blaze.
+Such weal is in the love, that stills this heav'n;
+For its own flame the torch this fitting ever!
+
+No sooner to my list'ning ear had come
+The brief assurance, than I understood
+New virtue into me infus'd, and sight
+Kindled afresh, with vigour to sustain
+Excess of light, however pure. I look'd;
+And in the likeness of a river saw
+Light flowing, from whose amber-seeming waves
+Flash'd up effulgence, as they glided on
+'Twixt banks, on either side, painted with spring,
+Incredible how fair; and, from the tide,
+There ever and anon, outstarting, flew
+Sparkles instinct with life; and in the flow'rs
+Did set them, like to rubies chas'd in gold;
+Then, as if drunk with odors, plung'd again
+Into the wondrous flood; from which, as one
+Re'enter'd, still another rose. "The thirst
+Of knowledge high, whereby thou art inflam'd,
+To search the meaning of what here thou seest,
+The more it warms thee, pleases me the more.
+But first behooves thee of this water drink,
+Or ere that longing be allay'd." So spake
+The day-star of mine eyes; then thus subjoin'd:
+"This stream, and these, forth issuing from its gulf,
+And diving back, a living topaz each,
+With all this laughter on its bloomy shores,
+Are but a preface, shadowy of the truth
+They emblem: not that, in themselves, the things
+Are crude; but on thy part is the defect,
+For that thy views not yet aspire so high."
+Never did babe, that had outslept his wont,
+Rush, with such eager straining, to the milk,
+As I toward the water, bending me,
+To make the better mirrors of mine eyes
+In the refining wave; and, as the eaves
+Of mine eyelids did drink of it, forthwith
+Seem'd it unto me turn'd from length to round,
+Then as a troop of maskers, when they put
+Their vizors off, look other than before,
+The counterfeited semblance thrown aside;
+So into greater jubilee were chang'd
+Those flowers and sparkles, and distinct I saw
+Before me either court of heav'n displac'd.
+
+O prime enlightener! thou who crav'st me strength
+On the high triumph of thy realm to gaze!
+Grant virtue now to utter what I kenn'd,
+ There is in heav'n a light, whose goodly shine
+Makes the Creator visible to all
+Created, that in seeing him alone
+Have peace; and in a circle spreads so far,
+That the circumference were too loose a zone
+To girdle in the sun. All is one beam,
+Reflected from the summit of the first,
+That moves, which being hence and vigour takes,
+And as some cliff, that from the bottom eyes
+Its image mirror'd in the crystal flood,
+As if 't admire its brave appareling
+Of verdure and of flowers: so, round about,
+Eyeing the light, on more than million thrones,
+Stood, eminent, whatever from our earth
+Has to the skies return'd. How wide the leaves
+Extended to their utmost of this rose,
+Whose lowest step embosoms such a space
+Of ample radiance! Yet, nor amplitude
+Nor height impeded, but my view with ease
+Took in the full dimensions of that joy.
+Near or remote, what there avails, where God
+Immediate rules, and Nature, awed, suspends
+Her sway? Into the yellow of the rose
+Perennial, which in bright expansiveness,
+Lays forth its gradual blooming, redolent
+Of praises to the never-wint'ring sun,
+As one, who fain would speak yet holds his peace,
+Beatrice led me; and, "Behold," she said,
+"This fair assemblage! stoles of snowy white
+How numberless! The city, where we dwell,
+Behold how vast! and these our seats so throng'd
+Few now are wanting here! In that proud stall,
+On which, the crown, already o'er its state
+Suspended, holds thine eyes--or ere thyself
+Mayst at the wedding sup,--shall rest the soul
+Of the great Harry, he who, by the world
+Augustas hail'd, to Italy must come,
+Before her day be ripe. But ye are sick,
+And in your tetchy wantonness as blind,
+As is the bantling, that of hunger dies,
+And drives away the nurse. Nor may it be,
+That he, who in the sacred forum sways,
+Openly or in secret, shall with him
+Accordant walk: Whom God will not endure
+I' th' holy office long; but thrust him down
+To Simon Magus, where Magna's priest
+Will sink beneath him: such will be his meed."
+
+
+
+
+CANTO XXXI
+
+In fashion, as a snow-white rose, lay then
+Before my view the saintly multitude,
+Which in his own blood Christ espous'd. Meanwhile
+That other host, that soar aloft to gaze
+And celebrate his glory, whom they love,
+Hover'd around; and, like a troop of bees,
+Amid the vernal sweets alighting now,
+Now, clustering, where their fragrant labour glows,
+Flew downward to the mighty flow'r, or rose
+From the redundant petals, streaming back
+Unto the steadfast dwelling of their joy.
+Faces had they of flame, and wings of gold;
+The rest was whiter than the driven snow.
+And as they flitted down into the flower,
+From range to range, fanning their plumy loins,
+Whisper'd the peace and ardour, which they won
+From that soft winnowing. Shadow none, the vast
+Interposition of such numerous flight
+Cast, from above, upon the flower, or view
+Obstructed aught. For, through the universe,
+Wherever merited, celestial light
+Glides freely, and no obstacle prevents.
+
+All there, who reign in safety and in bliss,
+Ages long past or new, on one sole mark
+Their love and vision fix'd. O trinal beam
+Of individual star, that charmst them thus,
+Vouchsafe one glance to gild our storm below!
+
+If the grim brood, from Arctic shores that roam'd,
+(Where helice, forever, as she wheels,
+Sparkles a mother's fondness on her son)
+Stood in mute wonder 'mid the works of Rome,
+When to their view the Lateran arose
+In greatness more than earthly; I, who then
+From human to divine had past, from time
+Unto eternity, and out of Florence
+To justice and to truth, how might I choose
+But marvel too? 'Twixt gladness and amaze,
+In sooth no will had I to utter aught,
+Or hear. And, as a pilgrim, when he rests
+Within the temple of his vow, looks round
+In breathless awe, and hopes some time to tell
+Of all its goodly state: e'en so mine eyes
+Cours'd up and down along the living light,
+Now low, and now aloft, and now around,
+Visiting every step. Looks I beheld,
+Where charity in soft persuasion sat,
+Smiles from within and radiance from above,
+And in each gesture grace and honour high.
+
+So rov'd my ken, and its general form
+All Paradise survey'd: when round I turn'd
+With purpose of my lady to inquire
+Once more of things, that held my thought suspense,
+But answer found from other than I ween'd;
+For, Beatrice, when I thought to see,
+I saw instead a senior, at my side,
+ Rob'd, as the rest, in glory. Joy benign
+Glow'd in his eye, and o'er his cheek diffus'd,
+With gestures such as spake a father's love.
+And, "Whither is she vanish'd?" straight I ask'd.
+
+"By Beatrice summon'd," he replied,
+"I come to aid thy wish. Looking aloft
+To the third circle from the highest, there
+Behold her on the throne, wherein her merit
+Hath plac'd her." Answering not, mine eyes I rais'd,
+And saw her, where aloof she sat, her brow
+A wreath reflecting of eternal beams.
+Not from the centre of the sea so far
+Unto the region of the highest thunder,
+As was my ken from hers; and yet the form
+Came through that medium down, unmix'd and pure,
+
+"O Lady! thou in whom my hopes have rest!
+Who, for my safety, hast not scorn'd, in hell
+To leave the traces of thy footsteps mark'd!
+For all mine eyes have seen, I, to thy power
+And goodness, virtue owe and grace. Of slave,
+Thou hast to freedom brought me; and no means,
+For my deliverance apt, hast left untried.
+Thy liberal bounty still toward me keep.
+That, when my spirit, which thou madest whole,
+Is loosen'd from this body, it may find
+Favour with thee." So I my suit preferr'd:
+And she, so distant, as appear'd, look'd down,
+And smil'd; then tow'rds th' eternal fountain turn'd.
+
+And thus the senior, holy and rever'd:
+"That thou at length mayst happily conclude
+Thy voyage (to which end I was dispatch'd,
+By supplication mov'd and holy love)
+Let thy upsoaring vision range, at large,
+This garden through: for so, by ray divine
+Kindled, thy ken a higher flight shall mount;
+And from heav'n's queen, whom fervent I adore,
+All gracious aid befriend us; for that I
+Am her own faithful Bernard." Like a wight,
+Who haply from Croatia wends to see
+Our Veronica, and the while 't is shown,
+Hangs over it with never-sated gaze,
+And, all that he hath heard revolving, saith
+Unto himself in thought: "And didst thou look
+E'en thus, O Jesus, my true Lord and God?
+And was this semblance thine?" So gaz'd I then
+Adoring; for the charity of him,
+Who musing, in the world that peace enjoy'd,
+Stood lively before me. "Child of grace!"
+Thus he began: "thou shalt not knowledge gain
+Of this glad being, if thine eyes are held
+Still in this depth below. But search around
+The circles, to the furthest, till thou spy
+Seated in state, the queen, that of this realm
+Is sovran." Straight mine eyes I rais'd; and bright,
+As, at the birth of morn, the eastern clime
+Above th' horizon, where the sun declines;
+To mine eyes, that upward, as from vale
+To mountain sped, at th' extreme bound, a part
+Excell'd in lustre all the front oppos'd.
+And as the glow burns ruddiest o'er the wave,
+That waits the sloping beam, which Phaeton
+Ill knew to guide, and on each part the light
+Diminish'd fades, intensest in the midst;
+So burn'd the peaceful oriflame, and slack'd
+On every side the living flame decay'd.
+And in that midst their sportive pennons wav'd
+Thousands of angels; in resplendence each
+Distinct, and quaint adornment. At their glee
+And carol, smil'd the Lovely One of heav'n,
+That joy was in the eyes of all the blest.
+
+Had I a tongue in eloquence as rich,
+As is the colouring in fancy's loom,
+'T were all too poor to utter the least part
+Of that enchantment. When he saw mine eyes
+Intent on her, that charm'd him, Bernard gaz'd
+With so exceeding fondness, as infus'd
+Ardour into my breast, unfelt before.
+
+
+
+
+CANTO XXXII
+
+Freely the sage, though wrapt in musings high,
+Assum'd the teacher's part, and mild began:
+"The wound, that Mary clos'd, she open'd first,
+Who sits so beautiful at Mary's feet.
+The third in order, underneath her, lo!
+Rachel with Beatrice. Sarah next,
+Judith, Rebecca, and the gleaner maid,
+Meek ancestress of him, who sang the songs
+Of sore repentance in his sorrowful mood.
+All, as I name them, down from deaf to leaf,
+Are in gradation throned on the rose.
+And from the seventh step, successively,
+Adown the breathing tresses of the flow'r
+Still doth the file of Hebrew dames proceed.
+For these are a partition wall, whereby
+The sacred stairs are sever'd, as the faith
+In Christ divides them. On this part, where blooms
+Each leaf in full maturity, are set
+Such as in Christ, or ere he came, believ'd.
+On th' other, where an intersected space
+Yet shows the semicircle void, abide
+All they, who look'd to Christ already come.
+And as our Lady on her glorious stool,
+And they who on their stools beneath her sit,
+This way distinction make: e'en so on his,
+The mighty Baptist that way marks the line
+(He who endur'd the desert and the pains
+Of martyrdom, and for two years of hell,
+Yet still continued holy), and beneath,
+Augustin, Francis, Benedict, and the rest,
+Thus far from round to round. So heav'n's decree
+Forecasts, this garden equally to fill.
+With faith in either view, past or to come,
+Learn too, that downward from the step, which cleaves
+Midway the twain compartments, none there are
+Who place obtain for merit of their own,
+But have through others' merit been advanc'd,
+On set conditions: spirits all releas'd,
+Ere for themselves they had the power to choose.
+And, if thou mark and listen to them well,
+Their childish looks and voice declare as much.
+
+"Here, silent as thou art, I know thy doubt;
+And gladly will I loose the knot, wherein
+Thy subtle thoughts have bound thee. From this realm
+Excluded, chalice no entrance here may find,
+No more shall hunger, thirst, or sorrow can.
+A law immutable hath establish'd all;
+Nor is there aught thou seest, that doth not fit,
+Exactly, as the finger to the ring.
+It is not therefore without cause, that these,
+O'erspeedy comers to immortal life,
+Are different in their shares of excellence.
+Our Sovran Lord--that settleth this estate
+In love and in delight so absolute,
+That wish can dare no further--every soul,
+Created in his joyous sight to dwell,
+With grace at pleasure variously endows.
+And for a proof th' effect may well suffice.
+And 't is moreover most expressly mark'd
+In holy scripture, where the twins are said
+To, have struggled in the womb. Therefore, as grace
+Inweaves the coronet, so every brow
+Weareth its proper hue of orient light.
+And merely in respect to his prime gift,
+Not in reward of meritorious deed,
+Hath each his several degree assign'd.
+In early times with their own innocence
+More was not wanting, than the parents' faith,
+To save them: those first ages past, behoov'd
+That circumcision in the males should imp
+The flight of innocent wings: but since the day
+Of grace hath come, without baptismal rites
+In Christ accomplish'd, innocence herself
+Must linger yet below. Now raise thy view
+Unto the visage most resembling Christ:
+For, in her splendour only, shalt thou win
+The pow'r to look on him." Forthwith I saw
+Such floods of gladness on her visage shower'd,
+From holy spirits, winging that profound;
+That, whatsoever I had yet beheld,
+Had not so much suspended me with wonder,
+Or shown me such similitude of God.
+And he, who had to her descended, once,
+On earth, now hail'd in heav'n; and on pois'd wing.
+"Ave, Maria, Gratia Plena," sang:
+To whose sweet anthem all the blissful court,
+From all parts answ'ring, rang: that holier joy
+Brooded the deep serene. "Father rever'd:
+Who deign'st, for me, to quit the pleasant place,
+Wherein thou sittest, by eternal lot!
+Say, who that angel is, that with such glee
+Beholds our queen, and so enamour'd glows
+Of her high beauty, that all fire he seems."
+So I again resorted to the lore
+Of my wise teacher, he, whom Mary's charms
+Embellish'd, as the sun the morning star;
+Who thus in answer spake: "In him are summ'd,
+Whatever of buxomness and free delight
+May be in Spirit, or in angel, met:
+And so beseems: for that he bare the palm
+Down unto Mary, when the Son of God
+Vouchsaf'd to clothe him in terrestrial weeds.
+Now let thine eyes wait heedful on my words,
+And note thou of this just and pious realm
+The chiefest nobles. Those, highest in bliss,
+The twain, on each hand next our empress thron'd,
+Are as it were two roots unto this rose.
+He to the left, the parent, whose rash taste
+Proves bitter to his seed; and, on the right,
+That ancient father of the holy church,
+Into whose keeping Christ did give the keys
+Of this sweet flow'r: near whom behold the seer,
+That, ere he died, saw all the grievous times
+Of the fair bride, who with the lance and nails
+Was won. And, near unto the other, rests
+The leader, under whom on manna fed
+Th' ungrateful nation, fickle and perverse.
+On th' other part, facing to Peter, lo!
+Where Anna sits, so well content to look
+On her lov'd daughter, that with moveless eye
+She chants the loud hosanna: while, oppos'd
+To the first father of your mortal kind,
+Is Lucia, at whose hest thy lady sped,
+When on the edge of ruin clos'd thine eye.
+
+"But (for the vision hasteneth so an end)
+Here break we off, as the good workman doth,
+That shapes the cloak according to the cloth:
+And to the primal love our ken shall rise;
+That thou mayst penetrate the brightness, far
+As sight can bear thee. Yet, alas! in sooth
+Beating thy pennons, thinking to advance,
+Thou backward fall'st. Grace then must first be gain'd;
+Her grace, whose might can help thee. Thou in prayer
+Seek her: and, with affection, whilst I sue,
+Attend, and yield me all thy heart." He said,
+And thus the saintly orison began.
+
+
+
+
+CANTO XXXIII
+
+"O virgin mother, daughter of thy Son,
+Created beings all in lowliness
+Surpassing, as in height, above them all,
+Term by th' eternal counsel pre-ordain'd,
+Ennobler of thy nature, so advanc'd
+In thee, that its great Maker did not scorn,
+Himself, in his own work enclos'd to dwell!
+For in thy womb rekindling shone the love
+Reveal'd, whose genial influence makes now
+This flower to germin in eternal peace!
+Here thou to us, of charity and love,
+Art, as the noon-day torch: and art, beneath,
+To mortal men, of hope a living spring.
+So mighty art thou, lady! and so great,
+That he who grace desireth, and comes not
+To thee for aidance, fain would have desire
+Fly without wings. Nor only him who asks,
+Thy bounty succours, but doth freely oft
+Forerun the asking. Whatsoe'er may be
+Of excellence in creature, pity mild,
+Relenting mercy, large munificence,
+Are all combin'd in thee. Here kneeleth one,
+Who of all spirits hath review'd the state,
+From the world's lowest gap unto this height.
+Suppliant to thee he kneels, imploring grace
+For virtue, yet more high to lift his ken
+Toward the bliss supreme. And I, who ne'er
+Coveted sight, more fondly, for myself,
+Than now for him, my prayers to thee prefer,
+(And pray they be not scant) that thou wouldst drive
+Each cloud of his mortality away;
+That on the sovran pleasure he may gaze.
+This also I entreat of thee, O queen!
+Who canst do what thou wilt! that in him thou
+Wouldst after all he hath beheld, preserve
+Affection sound, and human passions quell.
+Lo! Where, with Beatrice, many a saint
+Stretch their clasp'd hands, in furtherance of my suit!"
+
+The eyes, that heav'n with love and awe regards,
+Fix'd on the suitor, witness'd, how benign
+She looks on pious pray'rs: then fasten'd they
+On th' everlasting light, wherein no eye
+Of creature, as may well be thought, so far
+Can travel inward. I, meanwhile, who drew
+Near to the limit, where all wishes end,
+The ardour of my wish (for so behooved),
+Ended within me. Beck'ning smil'd the sage,
+That I should look aloft: but, ere he bade,
+Already of myself aloft I look'd;
+For visual strength, refining more and more,
+Bare me into the ray authentical
+Of sovran light. Thenceforward, what I saw,
+Was not for words to speak, nor memory's self
+To stand against such outrage on her skill.
+As one, who from a dream awaken'd, straight,
+All he hath seen forgets; yet still retains
+Impression of the feeling in his dream;
+E'en such am I: for all the vision dies,
+As 't were, away; and yet the sense of sweet,
+That sprang from it, still trickles in my heart.
+Thus in the sun-thaw is the snow unseal'd;
+Thus in the winds on flitting leaves was lost
+The Sybil's sentence. O eternal beam!
+(Whose height what reach of mortal thought may soar?)
+Yield me again some little particle
+Of what thou then appearedst, give my tongue
+Power, but to leave one sparkle of thy glory,
+Unto the race to come, that shall not lose
+Thy triumph wholly, if thou waken aught
+Of memory in me, and endure to hear
+The record sound in this unequal strain.
+
+Such keenness from the living ray I met,
+That, if mine eyes had turn'd away, methinks,
+I had been lost; but, so embolden'd, on
+I pass'd, as I remember, till my view
+Hover'd the brink of dread infinitude.
+
+O grace! unenvying of thy boon! that gav'st
+Boldness to fix so earnestly my ken
+On th' everlasting splendour, that I look'd,
+While sight was unconsum'd, and, in that depth,
+Saw in one volume clasp'd of love, whatever
+The universe unfolds; all properties
+Of substance and of accident, beheld,
+Compounded, yet one individual light
+The whole. And of such bond methinks I saw
+The universal form: for that whenever
+I do but speak of it, my soul dilates
+Beyond her proper self; and, till I speak,
+One moment seems a longer lethargy,
+Than five-and-twenty ages had appear'd
+To that emprize, that first made Neptune wonder
+At Argo's shadow darkening on his flood.
+
+With fixed heed, suspense and motionless,
+Wond'ring I gaz'd; and admiration still
+Was kindled, as I gaz'd. It may not be,
+That one, who looks upon that light, can turn
+To other object, willingly, his view.
+For all the good, that will may covet, there
+Is summ'd; and all, elsewhere defective found,
+Complete. My tongue shall utter now, no more
+E'en what remembrance keeps, than could the babe's
+That yet is moisten'd at his mother's breast.
+Not that the semblance of the living light
+Was chang'd (that ever as at first remain'd)
+But that my vision quickening, in that sole
+Appearance, still new miracles descry'd,
+And toil'd me with the change. In that abyss
+Of radiance, clear and lofty, seem'd methought,
+Three orbs of triple hue clipt in one bound:
+And, from another, one reflected seem'd,
+As rainbow is from rainbow: and the third
+Seem'd fire, breath'd equally from both. Oh speech
+How feeble and how faint art thou, to give
+Conception birth! Yet this to what I saw
+Is less than little. Oh eternal light!
+Sole in thyself that dwellst; and of thyself
+Sole understood, past, present, or to come!
+Thou smiledst; on that circling, which in thee
+Seem'd as reflected splendour, while I mus'd;
+For I therein, methought, in its own hue
+Beheld our image painted: steadfastly
+I therefore por'd upon the view. As one
+Who vers'd in geometric lore, would fain
+Measure the circle; and, though pondering long
+And deeply, that beginning, which he needs,
+Finds not; e'en such was I, intent to scan
+The novel wonder, and trace out the form,
+How to the circle fitted, and therein
+How plac'd: but the flight was not for my wing;
+Had not a flash darted athwart my mind,
+And in the spleen unfolded what it sought.
+
+Here vigour fail'd the tow'ring fantasy:
+But yet the will roll'd onward, like a wheel
+In even motion, by the Love impell'd,
+That moves the sun in heav'n and all the stars.
+
+
+
+
+
+End of Project Gutenberg's The Vision of Paradise, Part 3., by Dante Alighieri
+Translated By The Rev. H. F. Cary, Illustrated by Gustave Dore
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