But when his changed color I espy, "How shall I come," I said, "if thou do fear; That dost encourage me, when doubts are by? "The anguish of the tribe," said he, "that here Lives underneath, painteth my face in this Pale ruth, which doth like dread to thee appear. Come now, for our long journey makes amiss To linger:" then he past and bore me on To the first circle, which engirds the abyss. That shake the air of that eternal zone. And this proceeds from woe, sāns agonies, Inherent in a vast and numerous band Of manly, infantine, or female guise. Said my good master, "Dost thou not demand What people those are yonder whom we see? Now I would have thee know, while here at hand, That they've not sinned, and merits if there be In them, yet these are without baptism vain, That portal of the path believed by thee. Because they lived before the Christian reign, For this offence, and no more evil truly, 40 Are we undone, and but so far offended, That without hope desire pervades us throughly." His words, for folk in merit standing high "Knowest thou, if any yet, for his own meed, Or other's, have gone out to join the blest?" Then he, who did my covert meaning heed, Replied, "When I was yet a novel guest In this domain, I saw a puissant One, That came with head in crown triumphal drest; And Abraham patriarch, and David king, And Rachel, whom he wrought so long to win, Set them; and I would teach thee, that before Still onward thro' the wood; that wood, I say, On this side from the summit, lo! a flame, 60 65 That girt with hemisphere of darkness, lay. Nor yet within some distance thence we came, 70 Say, who are these, that are so honored, That from the common life they stand apart?" "That honorable praise of them," he said, "That sounds upon your land of living men, Wins grace from heaven that so lifts up their head." 75 I heard a voice proclaiming even then, "Honor unto the most high poet yield; His shade, that had departed, comes agen." And when the voice had ended and was stilled, "See him that comes with sword in hand along, Horatius, the satirist, is nigh; Ovidius third, Lucanus last in throng. Because that each partaketh, as do I, The name, which from the single voice did sound, They do me honor, and do well thereby :" Thus all the fair assembled school I found, Of this the master of sublimest song, That like an eagle flies above their bound. They reasoned now among themselves not long, And turned to me with signs of courtesy, My gracious master smiling hereupon; 80 85 30 90 95 And far more honor they vouchsafed to me, As there to speak of them was meet again. A noble castle we arrived beside, That in the midst of seven high walls doth stand, And fair protecting waters round it glide; Over the which we passed, like to firm land; By seven gates these noble wits and I 100 105 110 Came through, where fresh and verdant swards expand. A tribe was there of grave and tardy eye; Semblance of great authority they wore, And spoke with voices soft unfrequently. Thus to a corner of the tract we bore, And reacht an open place full high and sheen, Whence all could be descried and well lookt o'er. There, in my front, upon the enamel green, Appeared the mighty shades without disguise, Whom in my soul I glory to have seen. 115 120 |