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More than a thousand at the gates I saw
Out of the Heavens rained down, who angrily
Were saying, “Who is this that without death
Goes through the kingdom of the people dead?”
And my sagacious Master made a sign
Of wishing secretly to speak with them.
A little then they quelled their great disdain,
... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
One by whose means the city shall be opened.”
Inferno: Canto IX
That hue which cowardice brought out on me,
Beholding my Conductor backward turn,
Sooner repressed within him his new colour.
He stopped attentive, like a man who listens,
Because the eye could not conduct him far
Through the black air, ... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
This is Megaera, on the left-hand side;
She who is weeping on the right, Alecto;
Tisiphone is between;” and then was silent.
Each one her breast was rending with her nails;
They beat them with their palms, and cried so loud,
That I for dread pressed close unto the Poet.
“Medusa come, so we to stone wil... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
“O banished out of Heaven, people despised!”
Thus he began upon the horrid threshold;
“Whence is this arrogance within you couched?
Wherefore recalcitrate against that will,
From which the end can never be cut off,
And which has many times increased your pain?
What helpeth it to butt against the fates?... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
“O power supreme, that through these impious circles
Turnest me,” I began, “as pleases thee,
Speak to me, and my longings satisfy;
The people who are lying in these tombs,
Might they be seen? already are uplifted
The covers all, and no one keepeth guard.”
And he to me: “They all will be closed up
W... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Then there uprose upon the sight, uncovered
Down to the chin, a shadow at his side;
I think that he had risen on his knees.
Round me he gazed, as if solicitude
He had to see if some one else were with me,
But after his suspicion was all spent,
Weeping, he said to me: “If through this blind
Prison t... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
“We see, like those who have imperfect sight,
The things,” he said, “that distant are from us;
So much still shines on us the Sovereign Ruler.
When they draw near, or are, is wholly vain
Our intellect, and if none brings it to us,
Not anything know we of your human state.
Hence thou canst understand, t... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
“Slow it behoveth our descent to be,
So that the sense be first a little used
To the sad blast, and then we shall not heed it.”
The Master thus; and unto him I said,
“Some compensation find, that the time pass not
Idly;” and he: “Thou seest I think of that.
My son, upon the inside of these rocks,”
... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
This latter mode, it would appear, dissevers
Only the bond of love which Nature makes;
Wherefore within the second circle nestle
Hypocrisy, flattery, and who deals in magic,
Falsification, theft, and simony,
Panders, and barrators, and the like filth.
By the other mode, forgotten is that love
Which... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
From Intellect Divine, and from its art;
And if thy Physics carefully thou notest,
After not many pages shalt thou find,
That this your art as far as possible
Follows, as the disciple doth the master;
So that your art is, as it were, God’s grandchild.
From these two, if thou bringest to thy mind
Ge... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Thoughtful I went; and he said: “Thou art thinking
Perhaps upon this ruin, which is guarded
By that brute anger which just now I quenched.
Now will I have thee know, the other time
I here descended to the nether Hell,
This precipice had not yet fallen down.
But truly, if I well discern, a little
Be... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Near we approached unto those monsters fleet;
Chiron an arrow took, and with the notch
Backward upon his jaws he put his beard.
After he had uncovered his great mouth,
He said to his companions: “Are you ware
That he behind moveth whate’er he touches?
Thus are not wont to do the feet of dead men.”
... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Thus ever more and more grew shallower
That blood, so that the feet alone it covered;
And there across the moat our passage was.
“Even as thou here upon this side beholdest
The boiling stream, that aye diminishes,”
The Centaur said, “I wish thee to believe
That on this other more and more declines
... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Then stretched I forth my hand a little forward,
And plucked a branchlet off from a great thorn;
And the trunk cried, “Why dost thou mangle me?”
After it had become embrowned with blood,
It recommenced its cry: “Why dost thou rend me?
Hast thou no spirit of pity whatsoever?
Men once we were, and now ar... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Waited awhile, and then: “Since he is silent,”
The Poet said to me, “lose not the time,
But speak, and question him, if more may please thee.”
Whence I to him: “Do thou again inquire
Concerning what thou thinks’t will satisfy me;
For I cannot, such pity is in my heart.”
Therefore he recommenced: “So ma... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Behind them was the forest full of black
She-mastiffs, ravenous, and swift of foot
As greyhounds, who are issuing from the chain.
On him who had crouched down they set their teeth,
And him they lacerated piece by piece,
Thereafter bore away those aching members.
Thereat my Escort took me by the hand,
... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Of naked souls beheld I many herds,
Who all were weeping very miserably,
And over them seemed set a law diverse.
Supine upon the ground some folk were lying;
And some were sitting all drawn up together,
And others went about continually.
Those who were going round were far the more,
And those were ... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Then he turned round to me with better lip,
Saying: “One of the Seven Kings was he
Who Thebes besieged, and held, and seems to hold
God in disdain, and little seems to prize him;
But, as I said to him, his own despites
Are for his breast the fittest ornaments.
Now follow me, and mind thou do not place
... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
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 descen... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
When we a company of souls encountered,
Who came beside the dike, and every one
Gazed at us, as at evening we are wont
To eye each other under a new moon,
And so towards us sharpened they their brows
As an old tailor at the needle’s eye.
Thus scrutinised by such a family,
By some one I was recognis... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Will make itself, for thy good deeds, thy foe;
And it is right; for among crabbed sorbs
It ill befits the sweet fig to bear fruit.
Old rumour in the world proclaims them blind;
A people avaricious, envious, proud;
Take heed that of their customs thou do cleanse thee.
Thy fortune so much honour doth res... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
That one, who by the Servant of the Servants
From Arno was transferred to Bacchiglione,
Where he has left his sin-excited nerves.
More would I say, but coming and discoursing
Can be no longer; for that I behold
New smoke uprising yonder from the sand.
A people comes with whom I may not be;
Commende... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
He in whose footprints thou dost see me treading,
Naked and skinless though he now may go,
Was of a greater rank than thou dost think;
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,
... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
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.”
Then they broke up the wheel, and in their flight
It seemed as if their agile legs were wings.
Not an Amen could possibly ... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Athwart that dense and darksome atmosphere
I saw a figure swimming upward come,
Marvellous unto every steadfast heart,
Even as he returns who goeth down
Sometimes to clear an anchor, which has grappled
Reef, or aught else that in the sea is hidden,
Who upward stretches, and draws in his feet.
Inferno:... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
There let thy conversation be concise;
Till thou returnest I will speak with him,
That he concede to us his stalwart shoulders.”
Thus farther still upon the outermost
Head of that seventh circle all alone
I went, where sat the melancholy folk.
Out of their eyes was gushing forth their woe;
This way... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Such as he is who has so near the ague
Of quartan that his nails are blue already,
And trembles all, but looking at the shade;
Even such became I at those proffered words;
But shame in me his menaces produced,
Which maketh servant strong before good master.
I seated me upon those monstrous shoulders;
... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Descendeth weary, whence he started swiftly,
Thorough a hundred circles, and alights
Far from his master, sullen and disdainful;
Even thus did Geryon place us on the bottom,
Close to the bases of the rough-hewn rock,
And being disencumbered of our persons,
He sped away as arrow from the string.
Infern... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
While I was going on, mine eyes by one
Encountered were; and straight I said: “Already
With sight of this one I am not unfed.”
Therefore I stayed my feet to make him out,
And with me the sweet Guide came to a stand,
And to my going somewhat back assented;
And he, the scourged one, thought to hide himse... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Still what a royal aspect he retains!
That Jason is, who by his heart and cunning
The Colchians of the Ram made destitute.
He by the isle of Lemnos passed along
After the daring women pitiless
Had unto death devoted all their males.
There with his tokens and with ornate words
Did he deceive Hypsipy... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Thais the harlot is it, who replied
Unto her paramour, when he said, ‘Have I
Great gratitude from thee?’—‘Nay, marvellous;’
And herewith let our sight be satisfied.”
Inferno: Canto XIX
O Simon Magus, O forlorn disciples,
Ye who the things of God, which ought to be
The brides of holiness, rapaciously
... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
And the good Master yet from off his haunch
Deposed me not, till to the hole he brought me
Of him who so lamented with his shanks.
“Whoe’er thou art, that standest upside down,
O doleful soul, implanted like a stake,”
To say began I, “if thou canst, speak out.”
I stood even as the friar who is confessi... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Our Lord demanded of Saint Peter first,
Before he put the keys into his keeping?
Truly he nothing asked but ‘Follow me.’
Nor Peter nor the rest asked of Matthias
Silver or gold, when he by lot was chosen
Unto the place the guilty soul had lost.
Therefore stay here, for thou art justly punished,
And... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
I was already thoroughly disposed
To peer down into the uncovered depth,
Which bathed itself with tears of agony;
And people saw I through the circular valley,
Silent and weeping, coming at the pace
Which in this world the Litanies assume.
As lower down my sight descended on them,
Wondrously each o... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
And she there, who is covering up her breasts,
Which thou beholdest not, with loosened tresses,
And on that side has all the hairy skin,
Was Manto, who made quest through many lands,
Afterwards tarried there where I was born;
Whereof I would thou list to me a little.
After her father had from life depa... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
And I: “My Master, thy discourses are
To me so certain, and so take my faith,
That unto me the rest would be spent coals.
But tell me of the people who are passing,
If any one note-worthy thou beholdest,
For only unto that my mind reverts.”
Then said he to me: “He who from the cheek
Thrusts out his... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Thus, not by fire, but by the art divine,
Was boiling down below there a dense pitch
Which upon every side the bank belimed.
I saw it, but I did not see within it
Aught but the bubbles that the boiling raised,
And all swell up and resubside compressed.
The while below there fixedly I gazed,
My Lead... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
And for no outrage that is done to me
Be thou afraid, because these things I know,
For once before was I in such a scuffle.”
Then he passed on beyond the bridge’s head,
And as upon the sixth bank he arrived,
Need was for him to have a steadfast front.
With the same fury, and the same uproar,
As dog... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
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.
Yesterday, five hours later than this hour,
One... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
We went upon our way with the ten demons;
Ah, savage company! but in the church
With saints, and in the tavern with the gluttons!
Ever upon the pitch was my intent,
To see the whole condition of that Bolgia,
And of the people who therein were burned.
Even as the dolphins, when they make a sign
To m... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
And to my Master he turned round his head;
“Ask him again,” he said, “if more thou wish
To know from him, before some one destroy him.”
The Guide: “Now tell then of the other culprits;
Knowest thou any one who is a Latian,
Under the pitch?” And he: “I separated
Lately from one who was a neighbour to i... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Whence he, who snares in great abundance had,
Responded: “I by far too cunning am,
When I procure for mine a greater sadness.”
Alichin held not in, but running counter
Unto the rest, said to him: “If thou dive,
I will not follow thee upon the gallop,
But I will beat my wings above the pitch;
The he... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Upon the fable of Aesop was directed
My thought, by reason of the present quarrel,
Where he has spoken of the frog and mouse;
For ‘mo’ and ‘issa’ are not more alike
Than this one is to that, if well we couple
End and beginning with a steadfast mind.
And even as one thought from another springs,
So ... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Hardly the bed of the ravine below
His feet had reached, ere they had reached the hill
Right over us; but he was not afraid;
For the high Providence, which had ordained
To place them ministers of the fifth moat,
The power of thence departing took from all.
A painted people there below we found,
Who... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
And one replied to me: “These orange cloaks
Are made of lead so heavy, that the weights
Cause in this way their balances to creak.
Frati Gaudenti were we, and Bolognese;
I Catalano, and he Loderingo
Named, and together taken by thy city,
As the wont is to take one man alone,
For maintenance of its ... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Thereat my Leader with great strides went on,
Somewhat disturbed with anger in his looks;
Whence from the heavy-laden I departed
After the prints of his beloved feet.
Inferno: Canto XXIV
In that part of the youthful year wherein
The Sun his locks beneath Aquarius tempers,
And now the nights draw near... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
The breath was from my lungs so milked away,
When I was up, that I could go no farther,
Nay, I sat down upon my first arrival.
“Now it behoves thee thus to put off sloth,”
My Master said; “for sitting upon down,
Or under quilt, one cometh not to fame,
Withouten which whoso his life consumes
Such ve... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Among this cruel and most dismal throng
People were running naked and affrighted.
Without the hope of hole or heliotrope.
They had their hands with serpents bound behind them;
These riveted upon their reins the tail
And head, and were in front of them entwined.
And lo! at one who was upon our side
... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
What thou demandest I cannot deny;
So low am I put down because I robbed
The sacristy of the fair ornaments,
And falsely once ’twas laid upon another;
But that thou mayst not such a sight enjoy,
If thou shalt e’er be out of the dark places,
Thine ears to my announcement ope and hear:
Pistoia first ... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Whereat his tortuous actions ceased beneath
The mace of Hercules, who peradventure
Gave him a hundred, and he felt not ten.”
While he was speaking thus, he had passed by,
And spirits three had underneath us come,
Of which nor I aware was, nor my Leader,
Until what time they shouted: “Who are you?”
... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Every original aspect there was cancelled;
Two and yet none did the perverted image
Appear, and such departed with slow pace.
Even as a lizard, under the great scourge
Of days canicular, exchanging hedge,
Lightning appeareth if the road it cross;
Thus did appear, coming towards the bellies
Of the t... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
He who was standing drew it tow’rds the temples,
And from excess of matter, which came thither,
Issued the ears from out the hollow cheeks;
What did not backward run and was retained
Of that excess made to the face a nose,
And the lips thickened far as was befitting.
He who lay prostrate thrusts his mu... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Then sorrowed I, and sorrow now again,
When I direct my mind to what I saw,
And more my genius curb than I am wont,
That it may run not unless virtue guide it;
So that if some good star, or better thing,
Have given me good, I may myself not grudge it.
As many as the hind (who on the hill
Rests at t... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
That thou make no denial of awaiting
Until the horned flame shall hither come;
Thou seest that with desire I lean towards it.”
And he to me: “Worthy is thy entreaty
Of much applause, and therefore I accept it;
But take heed that thy tongue restrain itself.
Leave me to speak, because I have conceived
... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Which is remaining of your senses still
Be ye unwilling to deny the knowledge,
Following the sun, of the unpeopled world.
Consider ye the seed from which ye sprang;
Ye were not made to live like unto brutes,
But for pursuit of virtue and of knowledge.’
So eager did I render my companions,
With this... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
We heard it said: “O thou, at whom I aim
My voice, and who but now wast speaking Lombard,
Saying, ‘Now go thy way, no more I urge thee,’
Because I come perchance a little late,
To stay and speak with me let it not irk thee;
Thou seest it irks not me, and I am burning.
If thou but lately into this blind... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
But inasmuch as never from this depth
Did any one return, if I hear true,
Without the fear of infamy I answer,
I was a man of arms, then Cordelier,
Believing thus begirt to make amends;
And truly my belief had been fulfilled
But for the High Priest, whom may ill betide,
Who put me back into my form... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Francis came afterward, when I was dead,
For me; but one of the black Cherubim
Said to him: ‘Take him not; do me no wrong;
He must come down among my servitors,
Because he gave the fraudulent advice
From which time forth I have been at his hair;
For who repents not cannot be absolved,
Nor can one b... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
A cask by losing centre-piece or cant
Was never shattered so, as I saw one
Rent from the chin to where one breaketh wind.
Between his legs were hanging down his entrails;
His heart was visible, and the dismal sack
That maketh excrement of what is eaten.
While I was all absorbed in seeing him,
He lo... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
And said: “O thou, whom guilt doth not condemn,
And whom I once saw up in Latian land,
Unless too great similitude deceive me,
Call to remembrance Pier da Medicina,
If e’er thou see again the lovely plain
That from Vercelli slopes to Marcabo,
And make it known to the best two of Fano,
To Messer Gui... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
I truly saw, and still I seem to see it,
A trunk without a head walk in like manner
As walked the others of the mournful herd.
And by the hair it held the head dissevered,
Hung from the hand in fashion of a lantern,
And that upon us gazed and said: “O me!”
It of itself made to itself a lamp,
And th... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Then said the Master: “Be no longer broken
Thy thought from this time forward upon him;
Attend elsewhere, and there let him remain;
For him I saw below the little bridge,
Pointing at thee, and threatening with his finger
Fiercely, and heard him called Geri del Bello.
So wholly at that time wast thou im... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
We step by step went onward without speech,
Gazing upon and listening to the sick
Who had not strength enough to lift their bodies.
I saw two sitting leaned against each other,
As leans in heating platter against platter,
From head to foot bespotted o’er with scabs;
And never saw I plied a currycomb
... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
But unto the last Bolgia of the ten,
For alchemy, which in the world I practised,
Minos, who cannot err, has me condemned.”
And to the Poet said I: “Now was ever
So vain a people as the Sienese?
Not for a certainty the French by far.”
Whereat the other leper, who had heard me,
Replied unto my speec... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
As I beheld two shadows pale and naked,
Who, biting, in the manner ran along
That a boar does, when from the sty turned loose.
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.
And the Aretine, who trembling had remained... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
There is Romena, where I counterfeited
The currency imprinted with the Baptist,
For which I left my body burned above.
But if I here could see the tristful soul
Of Guido, or Alessandro, or their brother,
For Branda’s fount I would not give the sight.
One is within already, if the raving
Shades that... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
“Rueful to thee the thirst be wherewith cracks
Thy tongue,” the Greek said, “and the putrid water
That hedges so thy paunch before thine eyes.”
Then the false-coiner: “So is gaping wide
Thy mouth for speaking evil, as ’tis wont;
Because if I have thirst, and humour stuff me
Thou hast the burning and th... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Short while my head turned thitherward I held
When many lofty towers I seemed to see,
Whereat I: “Master, say, what town is this?”
And he to me: “Because thou peerest forth
Athwart the darkness at too great a distance,
It happens that thou errest in thy fancy.
Well shalt thou see, if thou arrivest ther... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
“Raphael mai amech izabi almi,”
Began to clamour the ferocious mouth,
To which were not befitting sweeter psalms.
And unto him my Guide: “Soul idiotic,
Keep to thy horn, and vent thyself with that,
When wrath or other passion touches thee.
Search round thy neck, and thou wilt find the belt
Which ke... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
“O thou, who in the valley fortunate,
Which Scipio the heir of glory made,
When Hannibal turned back with all his hosts,
Once brought’st a thousand lions for thy prey,
And who, hadst thou been at the mighty war
Among thy brothers, some it seems still think
The sons of Earth the victory would have gaine... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
When we were down within the darksome well,
Beneath the giant’s feet, but lower far,
And I was scanning still the lofty wall,
I heard it said to me: “Look how thou steppest!
Take heed thou do not trample with thy feet
The heads of the tired, miserable brothers!”
Whereat I turned me round, and saw befor... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
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,
... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
When cried another: “What doth ail thee, Bocca?
Is’t not enough to clatter with thy jaws,
But thou must bark? what devil touches thee?”
“Now,” said I, “I care not to have thee speak,
Accursed traitor; for unto thy shame
I will report of thee veracious news.”
“Begone,” replied he, “and tell what thou wi... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Thou hast to know I was Count Ugolino,
And this one was Ruggieri the Archbishop;
Now I will tell thee why I am such a neighbour.
That, by effect of his malicious thoughts,
Trusting in him I was made prisoner,
And after put to death, I need not say;
But ne’ertheless what thou canst not have heard,
... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Both of my hands in agony I bit;
And, thinking that I did it from desire
Of eating, on a sudden they uprose,
And said they: ‘Father, much less pain ’twill give us
If thou do eat of us; thyself didst clothe us
With this poor flesh, and do thou strip it off.’
I calmed me then, not to make them more sad.
... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Still it appeared to me I felt some wind;
Whence I: “My Master, who sets this in motion?
Is not below here every vapour quenched?”
Whence he to me: “Full soon shalt thou be where
Thine eye shall answer make to thee of this,
Seeing the cause which raineth down the blast.”
And one of the wretches of the ... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Ah, Genoese! ye men at variance
With every virtue, full of every vice
Wherefore are ye not scattered from the world?
For with the vilest spirit of Romagna
I found of you one such, who for his deeds
In soul already in Cocytus bathes,
And still above in body seems alive!
Inferno: Canto XXXIV
“‘Vexilla ... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Two were the others, that were joined with this
Above the middle part of either shoulder,
And they were joined together at the crest;
And the right-hand one seemed ’twixt white and yellow;
The left was such to look upon as those
Who come from where the Nile falls valley-ward.
Underneath each came forth... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
Then through the opening of a rock he issued,
And down upon the margin seated me;
Then tow’rds me he outstretched his wary step.
I lifted up mine eyes and thought to see
Lucifer in the same way I had left him;
And I beheld him upward hold his legs.
And if I then became disquieted,
Let stolid people... | Divine Comedy, Longfellow's Translation, Hell | Dante Alighieri | 1265 | 1321 | ['en'] | 2687 | {'Epic poetry, Italian -- Translations into English', 'Italian poetry -- To 1400 -- Translations into English', 'Hell -- Poetry'} | PG1001 | |
THE STRAND MAGAZINE
_An Illustrated Monthly_
EDITED BY GEORGE NEWNES
Vol. VII., Issue 37. January, 1894.
* * * * *
_Contents._
Stories from the Diary of a Doctor.
By the Authors of "The Medicine Lady."
VII.--The Horror of Studley Grange.
The Queen of Holland.
By Mary Spencer... | The Strand Magazine: Vol. 07, Issue 37, January, 1894.: An Illustrated Monthly | Various | ['en'] | 56 | {'Short stories, English -- Periodicals', 'English literature -- Periodicals'} | PG10020 | |||
The colour rushed into her cheeks as she held out her hand to me. I
motioned her to a chair, and then asked her what I could do for her.
"Oh, you can help me," she said, clasping her hands and speaking in a
slightly theatrical manner. "My husband, Sir Henry Studley, is very
unwell, and I want you to come to see him--c... | The Strand Magazine: Vol. 07, Issue 37, January, 1894.: An Illustrated Monthly | Various | ['en'] | 56 | {'Short stories, English -- Periodicals', 'English literature -- Periodicals'} | PG10020 | |||
"I fear it is a malady of the mind," she answered immediately, "but it
is of so vivid and so startling a character, that unless relief is soon
obtained, the body must give way under the strain. You see that I am
very young, Dr. Halifax. Perhaps I look younger than I am--my age is
twenty-two. My husband is twenty years... | The Strand Magazine: Vol. 07, Issue 37, January, 1894.: An Illustrated Monthly | Various | ['en'] | 56 | {'Short stories, English -- Periodicals', 'English literature -- Periodicals'} | PG10020 | |||
"Oh, yes, yes," she replied, standing up now. "I have said so scores of
times, but Sir Henry won't stir from Studley--nothing will induce him to
go away. He won't even leave his own special bedroom, although I expect
he has dreadful nights." Two hectic spots burnt in her cheeks as she
spoke. I looked at her attentivel... | The Strand Magazine: Vol. 07, Issue 37, January, 1894.: An Illustrated Monthly | Various | ['en'] | 56 | {'Short stories, English -- Periodicals', 'English literature -- Periodicals'} | PG10020 | |||
"That you are a great friend of the Onslows, and that I have asked you
here for a week's change," she answered immediately.
"As a guest, my husband will be polite and delightful to you--as a
doctor, he would treat you with scant civility, and would probably give
you little or none of his confidence."
I was quite silen... | The Strand Magazine: Vol. 07, Issue 37, January, 1894.: An Illustrated Monthly | Various | ['en'] | 56 | {'Short stories, English -- Periodicals', 'English literature -- Periodicals'} | PG10020 | |||
Lady Studley was vivacious and lively in the extreme. While she talked,
the hectic spots came out again on her cheeks. My uneasiness about her
increased as I noticed these symptoms. I felt certain that she was not
only consumptive, but in all probability she was even now the victim of
an advanced stage of phthisis. I ... | The Strand Magazine: Vol. 07, Issue 37, January, 1894.: An Illustrated Monthly | Various | ['en'] | 56 | {'Short stories, English -- Periodicals', 'English literature -- Periodicals'} | PG10020 | |||
My bedroom was in a modern wing of the house, and looked as cheerful and
as unghostlike as it was possible for a room to be. I did not rejoin my
host and hostess until dinner-time. We had a sociable little meal, at
which nothing of any importance occurred, and shortly after the servants
withdrew, Lady Studley left Sir... | The Strand Magazine: Vol. 07, Issue 37, January, 1894.: An Illustrated Monthly | Various | ['en'] | 56 | {'Short stories, English -- Periodicals', 'English literature -- Periodicals'} | PG10020 | |||
"This is remarkable," he said. "So Lucilla is anxious about me? I was
not aware that I ever gave her the least clue to the fact that I am
not--in perfect health. This is very strange--it troubles me."
He looked agitated. He placed one long, thin hand on the little table
which stood near, and pouring out a glass of win... | The Strand Magazine: Vol. 07, Issue 37, January, 1894.: An Illustrated Monthly | Various | ['en'] | 56 | {'Short stories, English -- Periodicals', 'English literature -- Periodicals'} | PG10020 | |||
"You speak of her being an invalid at night," I replied. "What are her
symptoms?"
Sir Henry shuddered quite visibly.
"Oh, those awful nights!" he answered. "How happy would many poor mortals
be, but for the terrible time of darkness. Lady Studley has had dreadful
nights for some time: perspirations, cough, restlessnes... | The Strand Magazine: Vol. 07, Issue 37, January, 1894.: An Illustrated Monthly | Various | ['en'] | 56 | {'Short stories, English -- Periodicals', 'English literature -- Periodicals'} | PG10020 | |||
"Perhaps you will laugh at me," he said, "but it is no laughing matter,
I assure you. The most terrible, the most awful affliction has come to
me. In short, I am visited nightly by an appalling apparition. You
don't believe in ghosts, I judge that by your face. Few scientific
men do."
"Frankly, I do not," I replied. "... | The Strand Magazine: Vol. 07, Issue 37, January, 1894.: An Illustrated Monthly | Various | ['en'] | 56 | {'Short stories, English -- Periodicals', 'English literature -- Periodicals'} | PG10020 | |||
"But have you never tried to investigate this thing?" I said.
"I did at first. The first night I saw it, I rushed out of bed and made
for the spot. It disappeared at once. I struck a light--there was
nothing whatever in the room."
"Why do you sleep in that room?"
"I must not go away from Lady Studley. My terror is tha... | The Strand Magazine: Vol. 07, Issue 37, January, 1894.: An Illustrated Monthly | Various | ['en'] | 56 | {'Short stories, English -- Periodicals', 'English literature -- Periodicals'} | PG10020 | |||
"Do you mind taking me to your room?" I said.
"Not to-night," he answered. "It is late, and Lady Studley might express
surprise. The object of my life is to conceal this horror from her. When
she is out to-morrow you shall come to the room and judge for yourself."
"Well," I said, "I shall have an interview with your w... | The Strand Magazine: Vol. 07, Issue 37, January, 1894.: An Illustrated Monthly | Various | ['en'] | 56 | {'Short stories, English -- Periodicals', 'English literature -- Periodicals'} | PG10020 | |||
"Well," I said, "I have seen your husband and talked to him. I hope he
will soon be better. I don't think you need be seriously alarmed about
him. Now for yourself, Lady Studley. I am anxious to examine your lungs.
Will you allow me to do so?"
"I suppose Henry has told you I am consumptive?"
"He says you are not well,... | The Strand Magazine: Vol. 07, Issue 37, January, 1894.: An Illustrated Monthly | Various | ['en'] | 56 | {'Short stories, English -- Periodicals', 'English literature -- Periodicals'} | PG10020 | |||
She went away, and I sought her husband. As soon as the wheels of her
brougham were heard bowling away over the gravel sweep, we went up
together to his room.
"That eye came twice last night," he said in an awestruck whisper to me.
"I am a doomed man--a doomed man. I cannot bear this any longer."
We were standing in t... | The Strand Magazine: Vol. 07, Issue 37, January, 1894.: An Illustrated Monthly | Various | ['en'] | 56 | {'Short stories, English -- Periodicals', 'English literature -- Periodicals'} | PG10020 | |||
"I want you to change bedrooms with me to-night."
"What can you mean?--what will Lady Studley say?"
"Lady Studley must know nothing whatever about the arrangement. I think
it very likely that the apparition which troubles you will be discovered
to have a material foundation. In short, I am determined to get to the
bot... | The Strand Magazine: Vol. 07, Issue 37, January, 1894.: An Illustrated Monthly | Various | ['en'] | 56 | {'Short stories, English -- Periodicals', 'English literature -- Periodicals'} | PG10020 | |||
We retired as usual to rest. Sir Henry bade me a cheerful good-night.
Lady Studley nodded to me as she left the room.
[Illustration: "'SLEEP WELL,' SHE SAID, IN A GAY VOICE."]
"Sleep well," she said, in a gay voice.
It was late the next morning when we all met round the breakfast table.
Sir Henry looked better, but La... | The Strand Magazine: Vol. 07, Issue 37, January, 1894.: An Illustrated Monthly | Various | ['en'] | 56 | {'Short stories, English -- Periodicals', 'English literature -- Periodicals'} | PG10020 | |||
"You did not get into bed, then?"
"No, I preferred to be up and to be ready for immediate action should
the apparition, the horror, or whatever you call it, appear."
"Good God, it is a horror, Halifax!"
"It is, Sir Henry. A more diabolical contrivance for frightening a man
into his grave could scarcely have been contr... | The Strand Magazine: Vol. 07, Issue 37, January, 1894.: An Illustrated Monthly | Various | ['en'] | 56 | {'Short stories, English -- Periodicals', 'English literature -- Periodicals'} | PG10020 | |||
"Lady Studley will find out."
"She will not. I sleep in the haunted room again to-night, and during
the day you must so contrive matters that I have plenty of time to
examine the wardrobe. I did not do so yesterday because I had not an
opportunity. You must contrive to get Lady Studley out of the way,
either this morn... | The Strand Magazine: Vol. 07, Issue 37, January, 1894.: An Illustrated Monthly | Various | ['en'] | 56 | {'Short stories, English -- Periodicals', 'English literature -- Periodicals'} | PG10020 | |||
"No, thank you," I answered; "I must write some letters before I go
anywhere. I will ride to the nearest town and post them presently, if I
may." I left the room as I spoke.
Shortly afterwards I saw from a window Sir Henry and his wife drive
away. They drove in a large open landau, and two girls who were staying
in th... | The Strand Magazine: Vol. 07, Issue 37, January, 1894.: An Illustrated Monthly | Various | ['en'] | 56 | {'Short stories, English -- Periodicals', 'English literature -- Periodicals'} | PG10020 | |||
Once more I re-entered the wardrobe and deliberately broke off the
button which opened the secret door from within. Anyone who now entered
the wardrobe by this door, and shut it behind him, would find it
impossible to retreat. The apparition, if it had material foundation,
would thus find itself trapped in its own net... | The Strand Magazine: Vol. 07, Issue 37, January, 1894.: An Illustrated Monthly | Various | ['en'] | 56 | {'Short stories, English -- Periodicals', 'English literature -- Periodicals'} | PG10020 | |||
There, huddled up on the floor, lay the prostrate and unconscious form
of Lady Studley. A black cloak in which she had wrapped herself partly
covered her face, but I knew her by her long, fair hair. I pulled back
the cloak, and saw that the unhappy girl had broken a blood-vessel, and
even as I lifted her up I knew tha... | The Strand Magazine: Vol. 07, Issue 37, January, 1894.: An Illustrated Monthly | Various | ['en'] | 56 | {'Short stories, English -- Periodicals', 'English literature -- Periodicals'} | PG10020 |
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