The Divine Comedy — Chronicle
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Undated
Canto 1 · Midway upon the journey of our life
Midway upon the journey of our life I found myself within a forest dark, For the straightforward pathway had been lost.
Canto 1
A poet was I, and I sang that just Son of Anchises, who came forth from Troy, After that Ilion the superb was burned.
Canto 2 · While yet corruptible
Thou sayest, that of Silvius the parent, While yet corruptible, unto the world Immortal went, and was there bodily. But if the adversary of all evil Was courteous, thinking of the high effect That issue would from him, and who, and what, To men of intellect unmeet it seems not; For he was of great Rome, and of her empire In the empyreal heaven as father chosen; The which and what, wishing to speak the truth, Were stablished as the holy place, wherein Sits the successor of the greatest Peter. Upon this journey, whence thou givest him vaunt, Things did he hear, which the occasion were Both of his victory and the papal mantle.
Canto 2
A friend of mine, and not the friend of fortune, Upon the desert slope is so impeded Upon his way, that he has turned through terror, And may, I fear, already be so lost, That I too late have risen to his succour, From that which I have heard of him in Heaven. Bestir thee now, and with thy speech ornate, And with what needful is for his release, Assist him so, that I may be consoled. Beatrice am I, who do bid thee go;
Canto 2
Lucia, foe of all that cruel is, Hastened away, and came unto the place Where I was sitting with the ancient Rachel. “Beatrice” said she, “the true praise of God, Why succourest thou not him, who loved thee so, For thee he issued from the vulgar herd? Dost thou not hear the pity of his plaint? Dost thou not see the death that combats him Beside that flood, where ocean has no vaunt?”
Canto 3 · 📍 [[Acheron]]
And thou, that yonder standest, living soul, Withdraw thee from these people, who are dead!” But when he saw that I did not withdraw, He said: “By other ways, by other ports Thou to the shore shalt come, not here, for passage; A lighter vessel needs must carry thee.”
Canto 3 · 📍 [[Acheron]]
Charon the demon, with the eyes of glede, Beckoning to them, collects them all together, Beats with his oar whoever lags behind.
Canto 3 · 📍 [[Acheron]]
So they depart across the dusky wave, And ere upon the other side they land, Again on this side a new troop assembles.
Canto 4 · 📍 [[Limbo]]
Hence he drew forth the shade of the First Parent, And that of his son Abel, and of Noah, Of Moses the lawgiver, and the obedient
Canto 5 · One day
When as we read of the much-longed-for smile Being by such a noble lover kissed, This one, who ne’er from me shall be divided, Kissed me upon the mouth all palpitating.
Canto 5 · And all the while one spirit uttered this
I swooned away as if I had been dying, And fell, even as a dead body falls.
Canto 6
Then his straightforward eyes he turned askance, Eyed me a little, and then bowed his head; He fell therewith prone like the other blind.
Canto 7 · 📍 [[fourth chasm]]
Then he turned round unto that bloated lip, And said: “Be silent, thou accursed wolf; Consume within thyself with thine own rage. Not causeless is this journey to the abyss; Thus is it willed on high, where Michael wrought Vengeance upon the proud adultery.” Even as the sails inflated by the wind Involved together fall when snaps the mast, So fell the cruel monster to the earth.
Canto 7
Virgilius Fortune
He in like manner to the mundane splendours Ordained a general ministress and guide, That she might change at times the empty treasures From race to race, from one blood to another, Beyond resistance of all human wisdom.
Canto 8
Virgilius Dante Philippo Argenti
Then stretched he both his hands unto the boat; Whereat my wary Master thrust him back,
Canto 8 · A little after that
They all were shouting, “At Philippo Argenti!” And that exasperate spirit Florentine Turned round upon himself with his own teeth.
Canto 10 · When he became aware of some delay
Up starting suddenly, he cried out: “How Saidst thou,—he had? Is he not still alive? Does not the sweet light strike upon his eyes?” When he became aware of some delay, Which I before my answer made, supine He fell again, and forth appeared no more.
Canto 10
With more than a thousand here I lie; Within here is the second Frederick, And the Cardinal, and of the rest I speak not.
Canto 11 · 📍 [[great tomb]]
Which said: “Pope Anastasius I hold, Whom out of the right way Photinus drew.”
Canto 12 · 📍 [[Hell]] · a little Before His coming
But truly, if I well discern, a little Before His coming who the mighty spoil Bore off from Dis, in the supernal circle, Upon all sides the deep and loathsome valley Trembled so, that I thought the Universe Was thrilled with love, by which there are who think The world ofttimes converted into chaos; And at that moment this primeval crag Both here and elsewhere made such overthrow.
Canto 12
But by that virtue through which I am moving My steps along this savage thoroughfare, Give us some one of thine, to be with us, And who may show us where to pass the ford, And who may carry this one on his back; For ’tis no spirit that can walk the air.” Upon his right breast Chiron wheeled about, And said to Nessus: “Turn and do thou guide them, And warn aside, if other band may meet you.”
Canto 12
Alexander Dionysius Azzolin Obizzo
Tyrants are these, Who dealt in bloodshed and in pillaging. Here they lament their pitiless mischiefs; here Is Alexander, and fierce Dionysius Who upon Sicily brought dolorous years. That forehead there which has the hair so black Is Azzolin; and the other who is blond, Obizzo is of Esti, who, in truth, Up in the world was by his stepson slain.”
Canto 12
Attila Pyrrhus Sextus Rinier da Corneto Rinier Pazzo
Justice divine, upon this side, is goading That Attila, who was a scourge on earth, And Pyrrhus, and Sextus; and for ever milks The tears which with the boiling it unseals In Rinier da Corneto and Rinier Pazzo, Who made upon the highways so much war.
Canto 13
My spirit, in disdainful exultation, Thinking by dying to escape disdain, Made me unjust against myself, the just.
Canto 13
When the exasperated soul abandons The body whence it rent itself away, Minos consigns it to the seventh abyss. It falls into the forest, and no part Is chosen for it; but where Fortune hurls it, There like a grain of spelt it germinates. It springs a sapling, and a forest tree; The Harpies, feeding then upon its leaves, Do pain create, and for the pain an outlet.
Canto 14
Each part, except the gold, is by a fissure Asunder cleft, that dripping is with tears, Which gathered together perforate that cavern. From rock to rock they fall into this valley; Acheron, Styx, and Phlegethon they form; Then downward go along this narrow sluice Unto that point where is no more descending. They form Cocytus;
Canto 15
Thus scrutinised by such a family, By some one I was recognised, who seized My garment’s hem, and cried out, “What a marvel!” And I, when he stretched forth his arm to me, On his baked aspect fastened so mine eyes, That the scorched countenance prevented not His recognition by my intellect; And bowing down my face unto his own, I made reply, “Are you here, Ser Brunetto?”
Canto 15
Therefore go on; I at thy skirts will come, And afterward will I rejoin my band, Which goes lamenting its eternal doom.”
Canto 15
But that ungrateful and malignant people, Which of old time from Fesole descended, And smacks still of the mountain and the granite, Will make itself, for thy good deeds, thy foe;
Canto 15
For in my mind is fixed, and touches now My heart the dear and good paternal image Of you, when in the world from hour to hour You taught me how a man becomes eternal;
Canto 15
Brunetto Latini Priscian Francis of Accorso
Know them in sum, that all of them were clerks, And men of letters great and of great fame, In the world tainted with the selfsame sin. Priscian goes yonder with that wretched crowd, And Francis of Accorso;
Canto 15
Then he turned round, and seemed to be of those Who at Verona run for the Green Mantle Across the plain; and seemed to be among them
Canto 16 · 📍 [[Hell]]
Guidoguerra Gualdrada Tegghiaio Aldobrandi Jacopo Rusticucci
He was the grandson of the good Gualdrada; His name was Guidoguerra, and in life Much did he with his wisdom and his sword. The other, who close by me treads the sand, Tegghiaio Aldobrandi is, whose fame Above there in the world should welcome be. And I, who with them on the cross am placed, Jacopo Rusticucci was; and truly My savage wife, more than aught else, doth harm me.”
Canto 16 · 📍 [[Hell]]
Dante Guidoguerra Tegghiaio Aldobrandi Jacopo Rusticucci
I of your city am; and evermore Your labours and your honourable names I with affection have retraced and heard. I leave the gall, and go for the sweet fruits Promised to me by the veracious Leader; But to the centre first I needs must plunge.”
Canto 16 · 📍 [[Hell]] · of late
Guglielmo Borsier Guidoguerra Tegghiaio Aldobrandi Jacopo Rusticucci
For Guglielmo Borsier, who is in torment With us of late, and goes there with his comrades, Doth greatly mortify us with his words.
Canto 16 · 📍 [[Hell]]
Dante Guidoguerra Tegghiaio Aldobrandi Jacopo Rusticucci
Therefore, if thou escape from these dark places, And come to rebehold the beauteous stars, When it shall pleasure thee to say, ‘I was,’ See that thou speak of us unto the people.”
Canto 16 · 📍 [[Hell]]
Guidoguerra Tegghiaio Aldobrandi Jacopo Rusticucci
Then they broke up the wheel, and in their flight It seemed as if their agile legs were wings. Not an Amen could possibly be said So rapidly as they had disappeared;
Canto 18
Venedico Caccianimico Ghisola Dante
I was the one who the fair Ghisola Induced to grant the wishes of the Marquis, Howe’er the shameless story may be told.
Canto 18
[[Alessio Interminei]]
The flatteries have submerged me here below, Wherewith my tongue was never surfeited.
Canto 18
Thais
Thais the harlot is it, who replied Unto her paramour, when he said, ‘Have I Great gratitude from thee?’—‘Nay, marvellous;’
Canto 19 · 📍 [[third Bolgia]]
O Simon Magus, O forlorn disciples, Ye who the things of God, which ought to be The brides of holiness, rapaciously For silver and for gold do prostitute, Now it behoves for you the trumpet sound, Because in this third Bolgia ye abide.
Canto 19 · 📍 [[fourth dike]]
Dante [[Boniface]]
Then said Virgilius: “Say to him straightway, ‘I am not he, I am not he thou thinkest.’” And I replied as was imposed on me.
Canto 19
[[Boniface]]
Below there I shall likewise fall, whenever That one shall come who I believed thou wast, What time the sudden question I proposed.
Canto 19
Ah, Constantine! of how much ill was mother, Not thy conversion, but that marriage dower Which the first wealthy Father took from thee!
Canto 20
Wherefore they all cried: ‘Whither rushest thou, Amphiaraus? Why dost leave the war?’ And downward ceased he not to fall amain As far as Minos, who lays hold on all.
Canto 20 · afterwards
Behold Tiresias, who his semblance changed, When from a male a female he became, His members being all of them transformed; And afterwards was forced to strike once more The two entangled serpents with his rod, Ere he could have again his manly plumes.
Canto 20 · 📍 [[Mantua]] · After her father had from life departed
They built their city over those dead bones, And, after her who first the place selected, Mantua named it, without other omen.
Canto 21 · 📍 [[Malebolge]]
Malacoda Scarmiglione Dante Virgilius
They lowered their rakes, and “Wilt thou have me hit him,” They said to one another, “on the rump?” And answered: “Yes; see that thou nick him with it.” But the same demon who was holding parley With my Conductor turned him very quickly, And said: “Be quiet, be quiet, Scarmiglione;”
Canto 21 · 📍 [[Malebolge]] · Yesterday, five hours later than this hour
Then said to us: “You can no farther go Forward upon this crag, because is lying All shattered, at the bottom, the sixth arch. And if it still doth please you to go onward, Pursue your way along upon this rock; Near is another crag that yields a path.
Canto 21 · 📍 [[Malebolge]]
Malacoda Alichino Calcabrina Cagnazzo Barbariccia Libicocco Draghignazzo Ciriatto Graffiacane Farfarello Rubicante
I send in that direction some of mine To see if any one doth air himself; Go ye with them; for they will not be vicious. Step forward, Alichino and Calcabrina,” Began he to cry out, “and thou, Cagnazzo; And Barbariccia, do thou guide the ten. Come forward, Libicocco and Draghignazzo, And tusked Ciriatto and Graffiacane, And Farfarello and mad Rubicante; Search ye all round about the boiling pitch; Let these be safe as far as the next crag, That all unbroken passes o’er the dens.”
Canto 22 · Lately
It was the Friar Gomita, He of Gallura, vessel of all fraud, Who had the enemies of his Lord in hand, And dealt so with them each exults thereat; Money he took, and let them smoothly off
Canto 22 · 📍 [[Logodoro]]
Foregathers with him one Don Michael Zanche Of Logodoro; and of Sardinia To gossip never do their tongues feel tired.
Canto 22
And the grand Provost, turned to Farfarello, Who rolled his eyes about as if to strike, Said: “Stand aside there, thou malicious bird.”
Canto 22
Infuriate at the mockery, Calcabrina Flying behind him followed close, desirous The other should escape, to have a quarrel. And when the barrator had disappeared, He turned his talons upon his companion, And grappled with him right above the moat. But sooth the other was a doughty sparhawk To clapperclaw him well; and both of them Fell in the middle of the boiling pond.
Canto 22
Lamenting with the others, Barbariccia Made four of them fly to the other side With all their gaffs, and very speedily This side and that they to their posts descended; They stretched their hooks towards the pitch-ensnared
Canto 23 · 📍 [[fifth moat]]
This transfixed one, whom thou seest, Counselled the Pharisees that it was meet To put one man to torture for the people.
Canto 24 · 📍 [[Malebolge]]
And lo! at one who was upon our side There darted forth a serpent, which transfixed him There where the neck is knotted to the shoulders. Nor ‘O’ so quickly e’er, nor ‘I’ was written, As he took fire, and burned; and ashes wholly Behoved it that in falling he became. And when he on the ground was thus destroyed, The ashes drew together, and of themselves Into himself they instantly returned.
Canto 24 · 📍 [[Malebolge]] · A short time since
The Guide thereafter asked him who he was; Whence he replied: “I rained from Tuscany A short time since into this cruel gorge. A bestial life, and not a human, pleased me, Even as the mule I was; I’m Vanni Fucci, Beast, and Pistoia was my worthy den.”
Canto 24 · 📍 [[Malebolge]]
So low am I put down because I robbed The sacristy of the fair ornaments, And falsely once ’twas laid upon another;
Canto 24 · 📍 [[Pistoia]] · When it shall suddenly rend the mist asunder
Pistoia first of Neri groweth meagre; Then Florence doth renew her men and manners; Mars draws a vapour up from Val di Magra, Which is with turbid clouds enveloped round, And with impetuous and bitter tempest Over Campo Picen shall be the battle; When it shall suddenly rend the mist asunder, So that each Bianco shall thereby be smitten.
Canto 25
Buoso
Then did he turn upon him his new shoulders, And said to the other: “I’ll have Buoso run, Crawling as I have done, along this road.”
Canto 26
So eager did I render my companions, With this brief exhortation, for the voyage, That then I hardly could have held them back.
Canto 26
Three times it made her whirl with all the waters, At the fourth time it made the stern uplift, And the prow downward go, as pleased Another, Until the sea above us closed again.”
Canto 27 · 📍 [[Soracte]]
But even as Constantine sought out Sylvester To cure his leprosy, within Soracte,
Canto 28
Now say to Fra Dolcino, then, to arm him, Thou, who perhaps wilt shortly see the sun, If soon he wish not here to follow me, So with provisions, that no stress of snow May give the victory to the Novarese,
Canto 28 · 📍 [[Cattolica]]
Pier da Medicina Guido Angiolello
That if foreseeing here be not in vain, Cast over from their vessel shall they be, And drowned near unto the Cattolica, By the betrayal of a tyrant fell.
Canto 28 · 📍 [[ninth Bolgia]]
O how bewildered unto me appeared, With tongue asunder in his windpipe slit, Curio, who in speaking was so bold!
Canto 28
Know that Bertram de Born am I, the same Who gave to the Young King the evil comfort. I made the father and the son rebellious;
Canto 28 · 📍 [[ninth Bolgia]]
Because I parted persons so united, Parted do I now bear my brain, alas! From its beginning, which is in this trunk.
Canto 29 · 📍 [[Malebolge]]
O my Conductor, his own violent death, Which is not yet avenged for him
Canto 30 · 📍 [[Thebes]]
So reft of reason Athamas became, That, seeing his own wife with children twain Walking encumbered upon either hand, He cried: “Spread out the nets, that I may take The lioness and her whelps upon the passage;” And then extended his unpitying claws, Seizing the first, who had the name Learchus, And whirled him round, and dashed him on a rock;
Canto 30
One to Capocchio came, and by the nape Seized with its teeth his neck, so that in dragging It made his belly grate the solid bottom.
Canto 30
As he who goeth yonder undertook, That he might gain the lady of the herd, To counterfeit in himself Buoso Donati, Making a will and giving it due form.”
Canto 30 · 📍 [[Romena]] · while living
There is Romena, where I counterfeited The currency imprinted with the Baptist, For which I left my body burned above.
Canto 30 · 📍 [[Romena]]
For them am I in such a family; They did induce me into coining florins, Which had three carats of impurity.”
Canto 30
And one of them, who felt himself annoyed At being, peradventure, named so darkly, Smote with the fist upon his hardened paunch. It gave a sound, as if it were a drum; And Master Adam smote him in the face, With arm that did not seem to be less hard,
Canto 32 · 📍 [[Caina]]
Camicion de’ Pazzi Focaccia Sassol Mascheroni
Not he in whom were broken breast and shadow At one and the same blow by Arthur’s hand; Focaccia not; not he who me encumbers So with his head I see no farther forward, And bore the name of Sassol Mascheroni; Well knowest thou who he was, if thou art Tuscan. And that thou put me not to further speech, Know that I Camicion de’ Pazzi was, And wait Carlino to exonerate me.”
Canto 32 · 📍 [[Antenora]]
Then by the scalp behind I seized upon him, And said: “It must needs be thou name thyself, Or not a hair remain upon thee here.” Whence he to me: “Though thou strip off my hair, I will not tell thee who I am, nor show thee, If on my head a thousand times thou fall.” I had his hair in hand already twisted, And more than one shock of it had pulled out,
Canto 32 · 📍 [[Antenora]]
Bocca Duera Beccaria Gianni del Soldanier Ganellon Tebaldello
He weepeth here the silver of the French; ‘I saw,’ thus canst thou phrase it, ‘him of Duera There where the sinners stand out in the cold.’ If thou shouldst questioned be who else was there, Thou hast beside thee him of Beccaria, Of whom the gorget Florence slit asunder; Gianni del Soldanier, I think, may be Yonder with Ganellon, and Tebaldello Who oped Faenza when the people slep.”
Canto 33
That, by effect of his malicious thoughts, Trusting in him I was made prisoner, And after put to death, I need not say;
Canto 33
His mouth uplifted from his grim repast, That sinner, wiping it upon the hair Of the same head that he behind had wasted.
Canto 33 · the fourth day
When we had come unto the fourth day, Gaddo Threw himself down outstretched before my feet, Saying, ‘My father, why dost thou not help me?’ And there he died; and, as thou seest me, I saw the three fall, one by one, between The fifth day and the sixth;
Canto 33 · 📍 [[Ptolomaea]]
Such an advantage has this Ptolomaea, That oftentimes the soul descendeth here Sooner than Atropos in motion sets it. And, that thou mayest more willingly remove From off my countenance these glassy tears, Know that as soon as any soul betrays As I have done, his body by a demon Is taken from him, who thereafter rules it, Until his time has wholly been revolved.
Canto 33 · 📍 [[Ptolomaea]]
Ser Branca d’ Oria Michel Zanche
In moat above,” said he, “of Malebranche, There where is boiling the tenacious pitch, As yet had Michel Zanche not arrived, When this one left a devil in his stead In his own body and one near of kin, Who made together with him the betrayal.
Canto 34
Upon this side he fell down out of heaven; And all the land, that whilom here emerged, For fear of him made of the sea a veil,
Canto 35 · 📍 [[Utica]]
Thou know’st it; since, for her, to thee not bitter Was death in Utica, where thou didst leave The vesture, that will shine so, the great day.
Canto 35 · As soon as we were come to where the dew
Both of his hands upon the grass outspread In gentle manner did my Master place; Whence I, who of his action was aware, Extended unto him my tearful cheeks; There did he make in me uncovered wholly That hue which Hell had covered up in me.
Canto 36
Angel of God
Upon the stern stood the Celestial Pilot; Beatitude seemed written in his face, And more than a hundred spirits sat within.
Canto 36 · 📍 [[Tiber]] · three months past
He, sooth to say, for three months past has taken Whoever wished to enter with all peace; Whence I, who now had turned unto that shore Where salt the waters of the Tiber grow, Benignantly by him have been received.
Canto 37
Go to my daughter beautiful, the mother Of Sicily’s honour and of Aragon’s, And the truth tell her, if aught else be told.
Canto 37
After I had my body lacerated By these two mortal stabs, I gave myself Weeping to Him, who willingly doth pardon.
Canto 37
Now the rain bathes and moveth them the wind, Beyond the realm, almost beside the Verde, Where he transported them with tapers quenched.
Canto 37
Must wait upon the outside this bank Thirty times told the time that he has been In his presumption
Canto 39
There my sight lost I, and my utterance Ceased in the name of Mary, and thereat I fell, and tenantless my flesh remained. Truth will I speak, repeat it to the living; God’s Angel took me up, and he of hell Shouted: ‘O thou from heaven, why dost thou rob me? Thou bearest away the eternal part of him, For one poor little tear, that takes him from me;
Canto 39 · 📍 [[Archiano]]
My frozen body near unto its outlet The robust Archian found, and into Arno Thrust it, and loosened from my breast the cross I made of me, when agony o’ercame me; It rolled me on the banks and on the bottom, Then with its booty covered and begirt me.”
Canto 42
“From Mary’s bosom both of them have come,” Sordello said, “as guardians of the valley Against the serpent, that will come anon.”
Canto 42 · 📍 [[Valdimagra]]
Currado Malaspina was I called; I’m not the elder, but from him descended; To mine I bore the love which here refineth.
Canto 42 · Before that such a courteous opinion Shall in the middle of thy head be nailed
Before that such a courteous opinion Shall in the middle of thy head be nailed With greater nails than of another’s speech
Canto 43
Seven P’s upon my forehead he described With the sword’s point, and, “Take heed that thou wash These wounds, when thou shalt be within,” he said.
Canto 45
All men I held in scorn to such extent I died therefor, as know the Sienese, And every child in Campagnatico.
Canto 45
And yet I should not be here, were it not That, having power to sin, I turned to God.
Canto 45
more laughing are the leaves Touched by the brush of Franco Bolognese; All his the honour now, and mine in part.
Canto 45 · 📍 [[Siena]]
Provenzan Salvani
That,” he replied, “is Provenzan Salvani, And he is here because he had presumed To bring Siena all into his hands.
Canto 45 · 📍 [[Campo of Siena]] · When he in greatest splendour lived
Provenzan Salvani
Freely upon the Campo of Siena, All shame being laid aside, he placed himself; And there to draw his friend from the duress Which in the prison-house of Charles he suffered, He brought himself to tremble in each vein.
Canto 45
Provenzan Salvani
This action has released him from those confines.
Canto 46
Thymbraeus Pallas Mars
I saw Thymbraeus, Pallas saw, and Mars, Still clad in armour round about their father, Gaze at the scattered members of the giants.
Canto 46
Dante Angel
He led us on to where the rock was cleft; There smote upon my forehead with his wings, Then a safe passage promised unto me.
Canto 47
Sienese was I,” it replied, “and with The others here recleanse my guilty life, Weeping to Him to lend himself to us.
Canto 47
Had it not been that in remembrance held me Pier Pettignano in his holy prayers, Who out of charity was grieved for me.
Canto 47
Mine eyes,” I said, “will yet be here ta’en from me, But for short space; for small is the offence Committed by their being turned with envy.
Canto 48
Know, then, that I Guido del Duca am. My blood was so with envy set on fire, That if I had beheld a man make merry, Thou wouldst have seen me sprinkled o’er with pallor. From my own sowing such the straw I reap! O human race! why dost thou set thy heart Where interdict of partnership must be? This is Renier; this is the boast and honour Of the house of Calboli, where no one since Has made himself the heir of his desert.
Canto 48
Thy grandson I behold, who doth become A hunter of those wolves upon the bank Of the wild stream, and terrifies them all. He sells their flesh, it being yet alive; Thereafter slaughters them like ancient beeves; Many of life, himself of praise, deprives. Blood-stained he issues from the dismal forest; He leaves it such, a thousand years from now In its primeval state ’tis not re-wooded.
Canto 48
“If well thy meaning I can penetrate With intellect of mine,” then answered me He who first spake, “thou speakest of the Arno.”
Canto 49
Soon as my soul had outwardly returned To things external to it which are true, Did I my not false errors recognize.
Canto 50
Hence, if the present world doth go astray, In you the cause is, be it sought in you; And I therein will now be thy true spy.
Canto 50
Behold the dawn, that through the smoke rays out, Already whitening; and I must depart— Yonder the Angel is—ere he appear.”
Canto 51
We at the point were where no more ascends The stairway upward, and were motionless, Even as a ship, which at the shore arrives; And I gave heed a little, if I might hear Aught whatsoever in the circle new; Then to my Master turned me round and said: “Say, my sweet Father, what delinquency Is purged here in the circle where we are? Although our feet may pause, pause not thy speech.”
Canto 52 · 📍 [[Verona]] · Under the empire of good Barbarossa
I was San Zeno’s Abbot at Verona, Under the empire of good Barbarossa,
Canto 52 · erelong
Because his son, in his whole body sick, And worse in mind, and who was evil-born, He put into the place of its true pastor.
Canto 53 · It was the hour when the diurnal heat
There came to me in dreams a stammering woman, Squint in her eyes, and in her feet distorted, With hands dissevered and of sallow hue. I looked at her; and as the sun restores The frigid members which the night benumbs, Even thus my gaze did render voluble Her tongue, and made her all erect thereafter In little while, and the lost countenance As love desires it so in her did colour.
Canto 53 · 📍 [[Sacred Mountain]] · with the new sun at our back
I turned mine eyes, and good Virgilius said: “At least thrice have I called thee; rise and come; Find we the opening by which thou mayst enter.” I rose; and full already of high day Were all the circles of the Sacred Mountain, And with the new sun at our back we went.
Canto 54
That to the widowed diadem promoted The head of mine own offspring was, from whom The consecrated bones of these began.
Canto 55 · Five hundred years and more
And I, who have been lying in this pain Five hundred years and more, but just now felt A free volition for a better seat. Therefore thou heardst the earthquake, and the pious Spirits along the mountain rendering praise Unto the Lord, that soon he speed them upwards.
Canto 55
Statius the people name me still on earth; I sang of Thebes, and then of great Achilles;
Canto 56
Already was the Angel left behind us, The Angel who to the sixth round had turned us, Having erased one mark from off my face;
Canto 56
Then I perceived the hands could spread too wide Their wings in spending, and repented me As well of that as of my other sins;
Canto 56 · 📍 [[Limbo]]
Virgilius Terentius Caecilius Plautus Varro Persius Euripides Antiphon Simonides Agatho
These, Persius and myself, and others many, Replied my Leader, “with that Grecian are Whom more than all the rest the Muses suckled, In the first circle of the prison blind; Ofttimes we of the mountain hold discourse Which has our nurses ever with itself. Euripides is with us, Antiphon, Simonides, Agatho, and many other Greeks who of old their brows with laurel decked.
Canto 57 · two days agone
Out of that life he turned me back who goes In front of me, two days agone when round The sister of him yonder showed herself, And to the sun I pointed. “Through the deep Night of the truly dead has this one led me, With this true flesh, that follows after him. Thence his encouragements have led me up, Ascending and still circling round the mount
Canto 58 · 📍 [[Lucca]]
“A maid is born, and wears not yet the veil,” Began he, “who to thee shall pleasant make My city, howsoever men may blame it.
Canto 58
And I to him: “One am I, who, whenever Love doth inspire me, note, and in that measure Which he within me dictates, singing go.” “O brother, now I see,” he said, “the knot Which me, the Notary, and Guittone held Short of the sweet new style that now I hear.
Canto 60
I go up here to be no longer blind; A Lady is above, who wins this grace, Whereby the mortal through your world I bring.
Canto 60
I’m Guido Guinicelli, and now purge me, Having repented ere the hour extreme.
Canto 60
The moment I heard name himself the father Of me and of my betters, who had ever Practised the sweet and gracious rhymes of love;
Canto 60
Jeu sui Arnaut, que plor e vai chantan; Consiros vei la passada folor, E vei jauzen lo jorn qu’ esper denan.
Canto 61
Seeing me stand still motionless and stubborn, Somewhat disturbed he said: “Now look thou, Son, ’Twixt Beatrice and thee there is this wall.” As at the name of Thisbe oped his lids The dying Pyramus, and gazed upon her, What time the mulberry became vermilion, Even thus, my obduracy being softened, I turned to my wise Guide, hearing the name That in my memory evermore is welling.
Canto 61
When underneath us was the stairway all Run o’er, and we were on the highest step, Virgilius fastened upon me his eyes, And said: “The temporal fire and the eternal, Son, thou hast seen, and to a place art come Where of myself no farther I discern. By intellect and art I here have brought thee; Take thine own pleasure for thy guide henceforth; Beyond the steep ways and the narrow art thou. Behold the sun, that shines upon thy forehead; Behold the grass, the flowerets, and the shrubs Which of itself alone this land produces. Until rejoicing come the beauteous eyes Which weeping caused me to come unto thee, Thou canst sit down, and thou canst walk among them. Expect no more or word or sign from me; Free and upright and sound is thy free-will, And error were it not to do its bidding; Thee o’er thyself I therefore crown and mitre!”
Canto 62
Dante Matelda
And there appeared to me (even as appears Suddenly something that doth turn aside Through very wonder every other thought) A lady all alone, who went along Singing and culling floweret after floweret,
Canto 62
Dante Matelda
Upon this side with virtue it descends, Which takes away all memory of sin; On that, of every good deed done restores it. Here Lethe, as upon the other side Eunoe, it is called; and worketh not If first on either side it be not tasted.
Canto 62
Dante Matelda
Here was the human race in innocence; Here evermore was Spring, and every fruit; This is the nectar of which each one speaks.
Canto 63
holy zeal Made me rebuke the hardihood of Eve; For there where earth and heaven obedient were, The woman only, and but just created, Could not endure to stay ’neath any veil; Underneath which had she devoutly stayed, I sooner should have tasted those delights Ineffable, and for a longer time.
Canto 63
And when the car was opposite to me Thunder was heard; and all that folk august Seemed to have further progress interdicted, There with the vanward ensigns standing still.
Canto 66
Therefore I pass to what time I awoke, And say a splendour rent from me the veil Of slumber, and a calling: “Rise, what dost thou?”
Canto 66
As I beheld the bird of Jove descend Down through the tree, rending away the bark, As well as blossoms and the foliage new, And he with all his might the chariot smote,
Canto 66
But for his hideous sins upbraiding him, My Lady put him to as swift a flight As such a fleshless skeleton could bear.
Canto 66
Methought, then, that the earth did yawn between Both wheels, and I saw rise from it a Dragon, Who through the chariot upward fixed his tail, And as a wasp that draweth back its sting, Drawing unto himself his tail malign, Drew out the floor, and went his way rejoicing.
Canto 66
Transfigured thus the holy edifice Thrust forward heads upon the parts of it, Three on the pole and one at either corner. The first were horned like oxen; but the four Had but a single horn upon the forehead;
Canto 67
From the most holy water I returned Regenerate, in the manner of new trees That are renewed with a new foliage, Pure and disposed to mount unto the stars.
Canto 69 · 📍 [[first star]]
Upward gazed Beatrice, and I at her; And in such space perchance as strikes a bolt And flies, and from the notch unlocks itself, Arrived I saw me where a wondrous thing Drew to itself my sight; and therefore she From whom no care of mine could be concealed, Towards me turning, blithe as beautiful, Said unto me: “Fix gratefully thy mind On God, who unto the first star has brought us.”
Canto 69
And she: “Right truly shalt thou see immersed In error thy belief, if well thou hearest The argument that I shall make against it. Lights many the eighth sphere displays to you Which in their quality and quantity May noted be of aspects different. If this were caused by rare and dense alone, One only virtue would there be in all Or more or less diffused, or equally.”
Canto 70
And this allotment, which appears so low, Therefore is given us, because our vows Have been neglected and in some part void.
Canto 70
Then men accustomed unto evil more Than unto good, from the sweet cloister tore me;
Canto 70
Of great Costanza this is the effulgence, Who from the second wind of Suabia Brought forth the third and latest puissance.
Canto 70
But when she too was to the world returned Against her wishes and against good usage, Of the heart’s veil she never was divested.
Canto 70
Thus unto me she spake, and then began “Ave Maria” singing, and in singing Vanished, as through deep water something heavy.
Canto 71
Beatrice did as Daniel had done Relieving Nebuchadnezzar from the wrath Which rendered him unjustly merciless,
Canto 71
Beatrice Piccarda Costanza (daughter) Dante
Hence when Piccarda uses this expression, She meaneth the will absolute, and I The other, so that both of us speak truth.
Canto 73
Who, by the will of primal Love I feel, Took from the laws the useless and redundant;
Canto 73
And to my Belisarius I commended The arms, to which was heaven’s right hand so joined It was a signal that I should repose.
Canto 73 · 📍 [[Rome]] · near unto the time when heaven had willed
Then, near unto the time when heaven had willed To bring the whole world to its mood serene, Did Caesar by the will of Rome assume it.
Canto 73 · 📍 [[Nile]]
Caesar Ptolemy Juba
Antandros and the Simois, whence it started, It saw again, and there where Hector lies, And ill for Ptolemy then roused itself. From thence it came like lightning upon Juba;
Canto 73 · 📍 [[Provence]]
Four daughters, and each one of them a queen, Had Raymond Berenger, and this for him Did Romeo, a poor man and a pilgrim;
Canto 73
And then malicious words incited him To summon to a reckoning this just man, Who rendered to him seven and five for ten.
Canto 73 · Then
Then he departed poor and stricken in years, And if the world could know the heart he had, In begging bit by bit his livelihood,
Canto 74 · 📍 [[Paradise]]
Your nature when it sinned so utterly, In its own seed, out of these dignities Even as out of Paradise was driven,
Canto 74
For God more bounteous was himself to give To make man able to uplift himself, Than if he only of himself had pardoned;
Canto 74
The Angels, brother, and the land sincere In which thou art, created may be called Just as they are in their entire existence;
Canto 75 · 📍 [[Palermo]]
If evil lordship, that exasperates ever The subject populations, had not moved Palermo to the outcry of ‘Death! death!’
Canto 75
Esau Jacob
Thence happens it that Esau differeth In seed from Jacob;
Canto 77
Give thanks, give thanks Unto the Sun of Angels, who to this Sensible one has raised thee by his grace!
Canto 77
Dominic Albertus of Cologne Thomas of Aquinum
Of the lambs was I of the holy flock Which Dominic conducteth by a road Where well one fattens if he strayeth not. He who is nearest to me on the right My brother and master was; and he Albertus Is of Cologne, I Thomas of Aquinum.
Canto 78
He was not yet far distant from his rising Before he had begun to make the earth Some comfort from his mighty virtue feel. For he in youth his father’s wrath incurred For certain Dame, to whom, as unto death, The gate of pleasure no one doth unlock; And was before his spiritual court ‘Et coram patre’ unto her united; Then day by day more fervently he loved her.
Canto 78
So much so that the venerable Bernard First bared his feet, and after so great peace Ran, and, in running, thought himself too slow.
Canto 79 · 📍 [[Calahorra]]
Therein was born the amorous paramour Of Christian Faith, the athlete consecrate,
Canto 79
A spirit from this place went forth to name him With His possessive whose he wholly was. Dominic was he called;
Canto 79
Then with the doctrine and the will together, With office apostolical he moved, Like torrent which some lofty vein out-presses; And in among the shoots heretical His impetus with greater fury smote,
Canto 79
Here are Illuminato and Agostino, Who of the first barefooted beggars were That with the cord the friends of God became.
Canto 80
Beatrice Sabellius Arius
Thus did Sabellius, Arius, and those fools Who have been even as swords unto the Scriptures In rendering distorted their straight faces.
Canto 81
Beatrice Dante Thomas of Aquinum
This man has need (and does not tell you so, Nor with the voice, nor even in his thought) Of going to the root of one truth more.
Canto 81
When, glorious and sanctified, our flesh Is reassumed, then shall our persons be More pleasing by their being all complete;
Canto 81
It seemed to me that new subsistences Began there to be seen, and make a circle Outside the other two circumferences.
Canto 81
And not yet from my bosom was exhausted The ardour of sacrifice, before I knew This offering was accepted and auspicious;
Canto 82 · 📍 [[ancient Baptistery]]
Did Mary give me, with loud cries invoked, And in your ancient Baptistery at once Christian and Cacciaguida I became.
Canto 82 · 📍 [[Val di Pado]]
From Val di Pado came to me my wife, And from that place thy surname was derived.
Canto 82 · afterward
I followed afterward the Emperor Conrad, And he begirt me of his chivalry, So much I pleased him with my noble deeds.
Canto 82
There by that execrable race was I Released from bonds of the fallacious world, The love of which defileth many souls, And came from martyrdom unto this peace.
Canto 83 · 📍 [[Florence]]
All those who at that time were there between Mars and the Baptist, fit for bearing arms, Were a fifth part of those who now are living;
Canto 84 · 📍 [[Florence]] · soon
So thou from Florence must perforce depart. Already this is willed, and this is sought for; And soon it shall be done by him who thinks it,
Canto 84
Thou shalt abandon everything beloved Most tenderly, and this the arrow Is Which first the bow of banishment shoots forth.
Canto 84 · earliest refuge and earliest inn
Thine earliest refuge and thine earliest inn Shall be the mighty Lombard’s courtesy,
Canto 84 · ere the Gascon cheat the noble Henry
But ere the Gascon cheat the noble Henry, Some sparkles of his virtue shall appear In caring not for silver nor for toil.
Canto 84 · hereafter
So recognized shall his magnificence Become hereafter, that his enemies Will not have power to keep mute tongues about it.
Canto 86
the eagle
For speak I saw, and likewise heard, the beak, And utter with its voice both ‘I’ and ‘My,’ When in conception it was ‘We’ and ‘Our.’
Canto 86 · 📍 [[the shore of Indus]]
a man born on the shore of Indus
He dieth unbaptised and without faith; Where is this justice that condemneth him? Where is his fault, if he do not believe?
Canto 86 · at the judgment
Christ the Ethiop
But look thou, many crying are, ‘Christ, Christ!’ Who at the judgment shall be far less near To him than some shall be who knew not Christ.
Canto 86 · 📍 [[the realm of Prague]] · ere long
Albert
There shall be seen, among the deeds of Albert, That which ere long shall set the pen in motion, For which the realm of Prague shall be deserted.
Canto 86 · 📍 [[the Seine]]
the falsifier of coin
There shall be seen the woe that on the Seine He brings by falsifying of the coin, Who by the blow of a wild boar shall die.
Canto 86 · 📍 [[Nicosia]] · now
Nicosia Famagosta
And shall appear to each one the foul deeds Of uncle and of brother who a nation So famous have dishonoured, and two crowns. And he of Portugal and he of Norway Shall there be known, and he of Rascia too, Who saw in evil hour the coin of Venice. O happy Hungary, if she let herself Be wronged no farther! and Navarre the happy, If with the hills that gird her she be armed! And each one may believe that now, as hansel Thereof, do Nicosia and Famagosta Lament and rage because of their own beast, Who from the others’ flank departeth not.
Canto 87
And he, whom in the downward arc thou seest, Guglielmo was, whom the same land deplores That weepeth Charles and Frederick yet alive; Now knoweth he how heaven enamoured is With a just king; and in the outward show Of his effulgence he reveals it still.
Canto 88 · 📍 [[Catria]]
I in that place was Peter Damiano; And Peter the Sinner was I in the house Of Our Lady on the Adriatic shore.
Canto 88 · 📍 [[Catria]]
Therein Unto God’s service I became so steadfast, That feeding only on the juice of olives Lightly I passed away the heats and frosts, Contented in my thoughts contemplative.
Canto 88
Little of mortal life remained to me, When I was called and dragged forth to the hat Which shifteth evermore from bad to worse.
Canto 90
“I am Angelic Love, that circle round The joy sublime which breathes from out the womb That was the hostelry of our Desire; And I shall circle, Lady of Heaven, while Thou followest thy Son, and mak’st diviner The sphere supreme, because thou enterest there.”
Canto 90
Thereafter they remained there in my sight, ‘Regina coeli’ singing with such sweetness, That ne’er from me has the delight departed.
Canto 92 · 📍 [[Jerusalem]] · Or ever yet his warfare be completed
Therefore it is conceded him from Egypt To come into Jerusalem to see, Or ever yet his warfare be completed.
Canto 92
Thy brother, too, far more explicitly, There where he treateth of the robes of white, This revelation manifests to us.
Canto 94 · 📍 [[Paradise]]
Even thus did Beatrice change countenance; And I believe in heaven was such eclipse, When suffered the supreme Omnipotence;
Canto 95
For he who saw it here revealed it to him, With much more of the truth about these circles.
Canto 96
Into new Loves the Eternal Love unfolded. Nor as if torpid did he lie before; For neither after nor before proceeded The going forth of God upon these waters. Matter and Form unmingled and conjoined Came into being that had no defect
Canto 96
So from its Lord did the triform effect Ray forth into its being all together, Without discrimination of beginning.
Canto 96
Order was con-created and constructed In substances, and summit of the world Were those wherein the pure act was produced.
Canto 96
angels
Nor could one reach, in counting, unto twenty So swiftly, as a portion of these angels Disturbed the subject of your elements. The rest remained, and they began this art Which thou discernest, with so great delight That never from their circling do they cease.
Canto 96
the One
The occasion of the fall was the accursed Presumption of that One, whom thou hast seen By all the burden of the world constrained.
Canto 96
angels
On which account their vision was exalted By the enlightening grace and their own merit, So that they have a full and steadfast will.
Canto 96
Christ the first disciples
Christ did not to his first disciples say, ‘Go forth, and to the world preach idle tales,’ But unto them a true foundation gave;
Canto 97
There is no babe that leaps so suddenly With face towards the milk, if he awake Much later than his usual custom is, As I did, that I might make better mirrors Still of mine eyes, down stooping to the wave Which flows that we therein be better made.
Canto 97 · 📍 [[Rose Eternal]]
So, ranged aloft all round about the light, Mirrored I saw in more ranks than a thousand All who above there have from us returned.
Canto 100
Because my sight, becoming purified, Was entering more and more into the ray Of the High Light which of itself is true.
Canto 100
But my own wings were not enough for this, Had it not been that then my mind there smote A flash of lightning, wherein came its wish.
Canto 100
But now was turning my desire and will, Even as a wheel that equally is moved, The Love which moves the sun and the other stars.