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twg_000000052200 | plums. Fidelity and innocence are found Only in children; afterwards they both Take flight or eer the cheeks with down are covered. One, while he prattles still, observes the fasts, Who, when his tongue is loosed, forthwith devours Whatever food under whatever moon; Another, while he prattles, loves and listens Unto his mother, who when speech is perfect Forthwith desires | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052201 | to see her in her grave. Even thus is swarthy made the skin so white In its first aspect of the daughter fair Of him who brings the morn, and leaves the night. Thou, that it may not be a marvel to thee, Think that on earth there is no one who governs; Whence goes astray the human family. Ere | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052202 | January be unwintered wholly By the centesimal on earth neglected, Shall these supernal circles roar so loud The tempest that has been so long awaited Shall whirl the poops about where are the prows; So that the fleet shall run its course direct, And the true fruit shall follow on the flower. Paradiso: Canto XXVIII After the truth against the | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052203 | present life Of miserable mortals was unfolded By her who doth imparadise my mind, As in a looking-glass a tapers flame He sees who from behind is lighted by it, Before he has it in his sight or thought, And turns him round to see if so the glass Tell him the truth, and sees that it accords Therewith as | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052204 | doth a music with its metre, In similar wise my memory recollecteth That I did, looking into those fair eyes, Of which Love made the springes to ensnare me. And as I turned me round, and mine were touched By that which is apparent in that volume, Whenever on its gyre we gaze intent, A point beheld I, that was | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052205 | raying out Light so acute, the sight which it enkindles Must close perforce before such great acuteness. And whatsoever star seems smallest here Would seem to be a moon, if placed beside it. As one star with another star is placed. Perhaps at such a distance as appears A halo cincturing the light that paints it, When densest is the | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052206 | vapour that sustains it, Thus distant round the point a circle of fire So swiftly whirled, that it would have surpassed Whatever motion soonest girds the world; And this was by another circumcinct, That by a third, the third then by a fourth, By a fifth the fourth, and then by a sixth the fifth; The seventh followed thereupon in | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052207 | width So ample now, that Junos messenger Entire would be too narrow to contain it. Even so the eighth and ninth; and every one More slowly moved, according as it was In number distant farther from the first. And that one had its flame most crystalline From which less distant was the stainless spark, I think because more with its | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052208 | truth imbued. My Lady, who in my anxiety Beheld me much perplexed, said: From that point Dependent is the heaven and nature all. Behold that circle most conjoined to it, And know thou, that its motion is so swift Through burning love whereby it is spurred on. And I to her: If the world were arranged In the order which | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052209 | I see in yonder wheels, Whats set before me would have satisfied me; But in the world of sense we can perceive That evermore the circles are diviner As they are from the centre more remote Wherefore if my desire is to be ended In this miraculous and angelic temple, That has for confines only love and light, To hear | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052210 | behoves me still how the example And the exemplar go not in one fashion, Since for myself in vain I contemplate it. If thine own fingers unto such a knot Be insufficient, it is no great wonder, So hard hath it become for want of trying. My Lady thus; then said she: Do thou take What I shall tell thee, | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052211 | if thou wouldst be sated, And exercise on that thy subtlety. The circles corporal are wide and narrow According to the more or less of virtue Which is distributed through all their parts. The greater goodness works the greater weal, The greater weal the greater body holds, If perfect equally are all its parts. Therefore this one which sweeps along | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052212 | with it The universe sublime, doth correspond Unto the circle which most loves and knows. On which account, if thou unto the virtue Apply thy measure, not to the appearance Of substances that unto thee seem round, Thou wilt behold a marvellous agreement, Of more to greater, and of less to smaller, In every heaven, with its Intelligence. Even as | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052213 | remaineth splendid and serene The hemisphere of air, when Boreas Is blowing from that cheek where he is mildest, Because is purified and resolved the rack That erst disturbed it, till the welkin laughs With all the beauties of its pageantry; Thus did I likewise, after that my Lady Had me provided with her clear response, And like a star | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052214 | in heaven the truth was seen. And soon as to a stop her words had come, Not otherwise does iron scintillate When molten, than those circles scintillated. Their coruscation all the sparks repeated, And they so many were, their number makes More millions than the doubling of the chess. I heard them sing hosanna choir by choir To the fixed | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052215 | point which holds them at the Ubi, And ever will, where they have ever been. And she, who saw the dubious meditations Within my mind, The primal circles, said, Have shown thee Seraphim and Cherubim. Thus rapidly they follow their own bonds, To be as like the point as most they can, And can as far as they are high | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052216 | in vision. Those other Loves, that round about them go, Thrones of the countenance divine are called, Because they terminate the primal Triad. And thou shouldst know that they all have delight As much as their own vision penetrates The Truth, in which all intellect finds rest. From this it may be seen how blessedness Is founded in the faculty | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052217 | which sees, And not in that which loves, and follows next; And of this seeing merit is the measure, Which is brought forth by grace, and by good will; Thus on from grade to grade doth it proceed. The second Triad, which is germinating In such wise in this sempiternal spring, That no nocturnal Aries despoils, Perpetually hosanna warbles forth | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052218 | With threefold melody, that sounds in three Orders of joy, with which it is intrined. The three Divine are in this hierarchy, First the Dominions, and the Virtues next; And the third order is that of the Powers. Then in the dances twain penultimate The Principalities and Archangels wheel; The last is wholly of angelic sports. These orders upward all | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052219 | of them are gazing, And downward so prevail, that unto God They all attracted are and all attract. And Dionysius with so great desire To contemplate these Orders set himself, He named them and distinguished them as I do. But Gregory afterwards dissented from him; Wherefore, as soon as he unclosed his eyes Within this heaven, he at himself did | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052220 | smile. And if so much of secret truth a mortal Proffered on earth, I would not have thee marvel, For he who saw it here revealed it to him, With much more of the truth about these circles. Paradiso: Canto XXIX At what time both the children of Latona, Surmounted by the Ram and by the Scales, Together make a | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052221 | zone of the horizon, As long as from the time the zenith holds them In equipoise, till from that girdle both Changing their hemisphere disturb the balance, So long, her face depicted with a smile, Did Beatrice keep silence while she gazed Fixedly at the point which had oercome me. Then she began: I say, and I ask not What | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052222 | thou dost wish to hear, for I have seen it Where centres every When and every Ubi. Not to acquire some good unto himself, Which is impossible, but that his splendour In its resplendency may say, Subsisto, In his eternity outside of time, Outside all other limits, as it pleased him, Into new Loves the Eternal Love unfolded. Nor as | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052223 | 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, Een as three arrows from a three-stringed bow. And as in glass, in amber, or in crystal A sunbeam flashes so, that from its coming To its | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052224 | full being is no interval, So from its Lord did the triform effect Ray forth into its being all together, Without discrimination of beginning. Order was con-created and constructed In substances, and summit of the world Were those wherein the pure act was produced. Pure potentiality held the lowest part; Midway bound potentiality with act Such bond that it shall | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052225 | never be unbound. Jerome has written unto you of angels Created a long lapse of centuries Or ever yet the other world was made; But written is this truth in many places By writers of the Holy Ghost, and thou Shalt see it, if thou lookest well thereat. And even reason seeth it somewhat, For it would not concede that | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052226 | for so long Could be the motors without their perfection. Now dost thou know both where and when these Loves Created were, and how; so that extinct In thy desire already are three fires. 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 | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052227 | they began this art Which thou discernest, with so great delight That never from their circling do they cease. The occasion of the fall was the accursed Presumption of that One, whom thou hast seen By all the burden of the world constrained. Those whom thou here beholdest modest were To recognise themselves as of that goodness Which made them | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052228 | apt for so much understanding; On which account their vision was exalted By the enlightening grace and their own merit, So that they have a full and steadfast will. I would not have thee doubt, but certain be, Tis meritorious to receive this grace, According as the affection opens to it. Now round about in this consistory Much mayst thou | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052229 | contemplate, if these my words Be gathered up, without all further aid. But since upon the earth, throughout your schools, They teach that such is the angelic nature That it doth hear, and recollect, and will, More will I say, that thou mayst see unmixed The truth that is confounded there below, Equivocating in such like prelections. These substances, since | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052230 | in Gods countenance They jocund were, turned not away their sight From that wherefrom not anything is hidden; Hence they have not their vision intercepted By object new, and hence they do not need To recollect, through interrupted thought. So that below, not sleeping, people dream, Believing they speak truth, and not believing; And in the last is greater sin | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052231 | and shame. Below you do not journey by one path Philosophising; so transporteth you Love of appearance and the thought thereof. And even this above here is endured With less disdain, than when is set aside The Holy Writ, or when it is distorted. They think not there how much of blood it costs To sow it in the world, | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052232 | and how he pleases Who in humility keeps close to it. Each striveth for appearance, and doth make His own inventions; and these treated are By preachers, and the Evangel holds its peace. One sayeth that the moon did backward turn, In the Passion of Christ, and interpose herself So that the sunlight reached not down below; And lies; for | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052233 | of its own accord the light Hid itself; whence to Spaniards and to Indians, As to the Jews, did such eclipse respond. Florence has not so many Lapi and Bindi As fables such as these, that every year Are shouted from the pulpit back and forth, In such wise that the lambs, who do not know, Come back from pasture | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052234 | fed upon the wind, And not to see the harm doth not excuse them. Christ did not to his first disciples say, Go forth, and to the world preach idle tales, But unto them a true foundation gave; And this so loudly sounded from their lips, That, in the warfare to enkindle Faith, They made of the Evangel shields and | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052235 | lances. Now men go forth with jests and drolleries To preach, and if but well the people laugh, The hood puffs out, and nothing more is asked. But in the cowl there nestles such a bird, That, if the common people were to see it, They would perceive what pardons they confide in, For which so great on earth has | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052236 | grown the folly, That, without proof of any testimony, To each indulgence they would flock together. By this Saint Anthony his pig doth fatten, And many others, who are worse than pigs, Paying in money without mark of coinage. But since we have digressed abundantly, Turn back thine eyes forthwith to the right path, So that the way be shortened | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052237 | with the time. This nature doth so multiply itself In numbers, that there never yet was speech Nor mortal fancy that can go so far. And if thou notest that which is revealed By Daniel, thou wilt see that in his thousands Number determinate is kept concealed. The primal light, that all irradiates it, By modes as many is received | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052238 | therein, As are the splendours wherewith it is mated. Hence, inasmuch as on the act conceptive The affection followeth, of love the sweetness Therein diversely fervid is or tepid. The height behold now and the amplitude Of the eternal power, since it hath made Itself so many mirrors, where tis broken, One in itself remaining as before. Paradiso: Canto XXX | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052239 | Perchance six thousand miles remote from us Is glowing the sixth hour, and now this world Inclines its shadow almost to a level, When the mid-heaven begins to make itself So deep to us, that here and there a star Ceases to shine so far down as this depth, And as advances bright exceedingly The handmaid of the sun, the | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052240 | heaven is closed Light after light to the most beautiful; Not otherwise the Triumph, which for ever Plays round about the point that vanquished me, Seeming enclosed by what itself encloses, Little by little from my vision faded; Whereat to turn mine eyes on Beatrice My seeing nothing and my love constrained me. If what has hitherto been said of | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052241 | her Were all concluded in a single praise, Scant would it be to serve the present turn. Not only does the beauty I beheld Transcend ourselves, but truly I believe Its Maker only may enjoy it all. Vanquished do I confess me by this passage More than by problem of his theme was ever Oercome the comic or the tragic | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052242 | poet; For as the sun the sight that trembles most, Even so the memory of that sweet smile My mind depriveth of its very self. From the first day that I beheld her face In this life, to the moment of this look, The sequence of my song has neer been severed; But now perforce this sequence must desist From | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052243 | following her beauty with my verse, As every artist at his uttermost. Such as I leave her to a greater fame Than any of my trumpet, which is bringing Its arduous matter to a final close, With voice and gesture of a perfect leader She recommenced: We from the greatest body Have issued to the heaven that is pure light; | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052244 | Light intellectual replete with love, Love of true good replete with ecstasy, Ecstasy that transcendeth every sweetness. Here shalt thou see the one host and the other Of Paradise, and one in the same aspects Which at the final judgment thou shalt see. Even as a sudden lightning that disperses The visual spirits, so that it deprives The eye of | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052245 | impress from the strongest objects, Thus round about me flashed a living light, And left me swathed around with such a veil Of its effulgence, that I nothing saw. Ever the Love which quieteth this heaven Welcomes into itself with such salute, To make the candle ready for its flame. No sooner had within me these brief words An entrance | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052246 | found, than I perceived myself To be uplifted over my own power, And I with vision new rekindled me, Such that no light whatever is so pure But that mine eyes were fortified against it. And light I saw in fashion of a river Fulvid with its effulgence, twixt two banks Depicted with an admirable Spring. Out of this river | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052247 | issued living sparks, And on all sides sank down into the flowers, Like unto rubies that are set in gold; And then, as if inebriate with the odours, They plunged again into the wondrous torrent, And as one entered issued forth another. The high desire, that now inflames and moves thee To have intelligence of what thou seest, Pleaseth me | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052248 | all the more, the more it swells. But of this water it behoves thee drink Before so great a thirst in thee be slaked. Thus said to me the sunshine of mine eyes; And added: The river and the topazes Going in and out, and the laughing of the herbage, Are of their truth foreshadowing prefaces; Not that these things | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052249 | are difficult in themselves, But the deficiency is on thy side, For yet thou hast not vision so exalted. 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 | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052250 | Which flows that we therein be better made. And even as the penthouse of mine eyelids Drank of it, it forthwith appeared to me Out of its length to be transformed to round. Then as a folk who have been under masks Seem other than before, if they divest The semblance not their own they disappeared in, Thus into greater | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052251 | pomp were changed for me The flowerets and the sparks, so that I saw Both of the Courts of Heaven made manifest. O splendour of God! by means of which I saw The lofty triumph of the realm veracious, Give me the power to say how it I saw! There is a light above, which visible Makes the Creator unto | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052252 | every creature, Who only in beholding Him has peace, And it expands itself in circular form To such extent, that its circumference Would be too large a girdle for the sun. The semblance of it is all made of rays Reflected from the top of Primal Motion, Which takes therefrom vitality and power. And as a hill in water at | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052253 | its base Mirrors itself, as if to see its beauty When affluent most in verdure and in flowers, 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. And if the lowest row collect within it So great a light, how vast the amplitude Is | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052254 | of this Rose in its extremest leaves! My vision in the vastness and the height Lost not itself, but comprehended all The quantity and quality of that gladness. There near and far nor add nor take away; For there where God immediately doth govern, The natural law in naught is relevant. Into the yellow of the Rose Eternal That spreads, | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052255 | and multiplies, and breathes an odour Of praise unto the ever-vernal Sun, As one who silent is and fain would speak, Me Beatrice drew on, and said: Behold Of the white stoles how vast the convent is! Behold how vast the circuit of our city! Behold our seats so filled to overflowing, That here henceforward are few people wanting! On | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052256 | that great throne whereon thine eyes are fixed For the crowns sake already placed upon it, Before thou suppest at this wedding feast Shall sit the soul (that is to be Augustus On earth) of noble Henry, who shall come To redress Italy ere she be ready. Blind covetousness, that casts its spell upon you, Has made you like unto | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052257 | the little child, Who dies of hunger and drives off the nurse. And in the sacred forum then shall be A Prefect such, that openly or covert On the same road he will not walk with him. But long of God he will not be endured In holy office; he shall be thrust down Where Simon Magus is for his | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052258 | deserts, And make him of Alagna lower go! Paradiso: Canto XXXI In fashion then as of a snow-white rose Displayed itself to me the saintly host, Whom Christ in his own blood had made his bride, But the other host, that flying sees and sings The glory of Him who doth enamour it, And the goodness that created it so | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052259 | noble, Even as a swarm of bees, that sinks in flowers One moment, and the next returns again To where its labour is to sweetness turned, Sank into the great flower, that is adorned With leaves so many, and thence reascended To where its love abideth evermore. Their faces had they all of living flame, And wings of gold, and | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052260 | all the rest so white No snow unto that limit doth attain. From bench to bench, into the flower descending, They carried something of the peace and ardour Which by the fanning of their flanks they won. Nor did the interposing twixt the flower And what was oer it of such plenitude Of flying shapes impede the sight and splendour; | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052261 | Because the light divine so penetrates The universe, according to its merit, That naught can be an obstacle against it. This realm secure and full of gladsomeness, Crowded with ancient people and with modern, Unto one mark had all its look and love. O Trinal Light, that in a single star Sparkling upon their sight so satisfies them, Look down | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052262 | upon our tempest here below! If the barbarians, coming from some region That every day by Helice is covered, Revolving with her son whom she delights in, Beholding Rome and all her noble works, Were wonder-struck, what time the Lateran Above all mortal things was eminent, I who to the divine had from the human, From time unto eternity, had | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052263 | come, From Florence to a people just and sane, With what amazement must I have been filled! Truly between this and the joy, it was My pleasure not to hear, and to be mute. And as a pilgrim who delighteth him In gazing round the temple of his vow, And hopes some day to retell how it was, So through | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052264 | the living light my way pursuing Directed I mine eyes oer all the ranks, Now up, now down, and now all round about. Faces I saw of charity persuasive, Embellished by His light and their own smile, And attitudes adorned with every grace. The general form of Paradise already My glance had comprehended as a whole, In no part hitherto | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052265 | remaining fixed, And round I turned me with rekindled wish My Lady to interrogate of things Concerning which my mind was in suspense. One thing I meant, another answered me; I thought I should see Beatrice, and saw An Old Man habited like the glorious people. Oerflowing was he in his eyes and cheeks With joy benign, in attitude of | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052266 | pity As to a tender father is becoming. And She, where is she? instantly I said; Whence he: To put an end to thy desire, Me Beatrice hath sent from mine own place. And if thou lookest up to the third round Of the first rank, again shalt thou behold her Upon the throne her merits have assigned her. Without | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052267 | reply I lifted up mine eyes, And saw her, as she made herself a crown Reflecting from herself the eternal rays. Not from that region which the highest thunders Is any mortal eye so far removed, In whatsoever sea it deepest sinks, As there from Beatrice my sight; but this Was nothing unto me; because her image Descended not to | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052268 | me by medium blurred. O Lady, thou in whom my hope is strong, And who for my salvation didst endure In Hell to leave the imprint of thy feet, Of whatsoever things I have beheld, As coming from thy power and from thy goodness I recognise the virtue and the grace. Thou from a slave hast brought me unto freedom, | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052269 | By all those ways, by all the expedients, Whereby thou hadst the power of doing it. Preserve towards me thy magnificence, So that this soul of mine, which thou hast healed, Pleasing to thee be loosened from the body. Thus I implored; and she, so far away, Smiled, as it seemed, and looked once more at me; Then unto the | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052270 | eternal fountain turned. And said the Old Man holy: That thou mayst Accomplish perfectly thy journeying, Whereunto prayer and holy love have sent me, Fly with thine eyes all round about this garden; For seeing it will discipline thy sight Farther to mount along the ray divine. And she, the Queen of Heaven, for whom I burn Wholly with love, | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052271 | will grant us every grace, Because that I her faithful Bernard am. As he who peradventure from Croatia Cometh to gaze at our Veronica, Who through its ancient fame is never sated, But says in thought, the while it is displayed, My Lord, Christ Jesus, God of very God, Now was your semblance made like unto this? Even such was | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052272 | I while gazing at the living Charity of the man, who in this world By contemplation tasted of that peace. Thou son of grace, this jocund life, began he, Will not be known to thee by keeping ever Thine eyes below here on the lowest place; But mark the circles to the most remote, Until thou shalt behold enthroned the | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052273 | Queen To whom this realm is subject and devoted. I lifted up mine eyes, and as at morn The oriental part of the horizon Surpasses that wherein the sun goes down, Thus, as if going with mine eyes from vale To mount, I saw a part in the remoteness Surpass in splendour all the other front. And even as there | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052274 | where we await the pole That Phaeton drove badly, blazes more The light, and is on either side diminished, So likewise that pacific oriflamme Gleamed brightest in the centre, and each side In equal measure did the flame abate. And at that centre, with their wings expanded, More than a thousand jubilant Angels saw I, Each differing in effulgence and | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052275 | in kind. I saw there at their sports and at their songs A beauty smiling, which the gladness was Within the eyes of all the other saints; And if I had in speaking as much wealth As in imagining, I should not dare To attempt the smallest part of its delight. Bernard, as soon as he beheld mine eyes Fixed | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052276 | and intent upon its fervid fervour, His own with such affection turned to her That it made mine more ardent to behold. Paradiso: Canto XXXII Absorbed in his delight, that contemplator Assumed the willing office of a teacher, And gave beginning to these holy words: The wound that Mary closed up and anointed, She at her feet who is so | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052277 | beautiful, She is the one who opened it and pierced it. Within that order which the third seats make Is seated Rachel, lower than the other, With Beatrice, in manner as thou seest. Sarah, Rebecca, Judith, and her who was Ancestress of the Singer, who for dole Of the misdeed said, Miserere mei, Canst thou behold from seat to seat | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052278 | descending Down in gradation, as with each ones name I through the Rose go down from leaf to leaf. And downward from the seventh row, even as Above the same, succeed the Hebrew women, Dividing all the tresses of the flower; Because, according to the view which Faith In Christ had taken, these are the partition By which the sacred | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052279 | stairways are divided. Upon this side, where perfect is the flower With each one of its petals, seated are Those who believed in Christ who was to come. Upon the other side, where intersected With vacant spaces are the semicircles, Are those who looked to Christ already come. And as, upon this side, the glorious seat Of the Lady of | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052280 | Heaven, and the other seats Below it, such a great division make, So opposite doth that of the great John, Who, ever holy, desert and martyrdom Endured, and afterwards two years in Hell. And under him thus to divide were chosen Francis, and Benedict, and Augustine, And down to us the rest from round to round. Behold now the high | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052281 | providence divine; For one and other aspect of the Faith In equal measure shall this garden fill. And know that downward from that rank which cleaves Midway the sequence of the two divisions, Not by their proper merit are they seated; But by anothers under fixed conditions; For these are spirits one and all assoiled Before they any true election | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052282 | had. Well canst thou recognise it in their faces, And also in their voices puerile, If thou regard them well and hearken to them. Now doubtest thou, and doubting thou art silent; But I will loosen for thee the strong bond In which thy subtile fancies hold thee fast. Within the amplitude of this domain No casual point can possibly | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052283 | find place, No more than sadness can, or thirst, or hunger; For by eternal law has been established Whatever thou beholdest, so that closely The ring is fitted to the finger here. And therefore are these people, festinate Unto true life, not sine causa here More and less excellent among themselves. The King, by means of whom this realm reposes | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052284 | In so great love and in so great delight That no will ventureth to ask for more, In his own joyous aspect every mind Creating, at his pleasure dowers with grace Diversely; and let here the effect suffice. And this is clearly and expressly noted For you in Holy Scripture, in those twins Who in their mother had their anger | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052285 | roused. According to the colour of the hair, Therefore, with such a grace the light supreme Consenteth that they worthily be crowned. Without, then, any merit of their deeds, Stationed are they in different gradations, Differing only in their first acuteness. Tis true that in the early centuries, With innocence, to work out their salvation Sufficient was the faith of | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052286 | parents only. After the earlier ages were completed, Behoved it that the males by circumcision Unto their innocent wings should virtue add; But after that the time of grace had come Without the baptism absolute of Christ, Such innocence below there was retained. Look now into the face that unto Christ Hath most resemblance; for its brightness only Is able | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052287 | to prepare thee to see Christ. On her did I behold so great a gladness Rain down, borne onward in the holy minds Created through that altitude to fly, That whatsoever I had seen before Did not suspend me in such admiration, Nor show me such similitude of God. And the same Love that first descended there, Ave Maria, gratia | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052288 | plena, singing, In front of her his wings expanded wide. Unto the canticle divine responded From every part the court beatified, So that each sight became serener for it. O holy father, who for me endurest To be below here, leaving the sweet place In which thou sittest by eternal lot, Who is the Angel that with so much joy | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052289 | Into the eyes is looking of our Queen, Enamoured so that he seems made of fire? Thus I again recourse had to the teaching Of that one who delighted him in Mary As doth the star of morning in the sun. And he to me: Such gallantry and grace As there can be in Angel and in soul, All is | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052290 | in him; and thus we fain would have it; Because he is the one who bore the palm Down unto Mary, when the Son of God To take our burden on himself decreed. But now come onward with thine eyes, as I Speaking shall go, and note the great patricians Of this most just and merciful of empires. Those two | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052291 | that sit above there most enrapture As being very near unto Augusta, Are as it were the two roots of this Rose. He who upon the left is near her placed The father is, by whose audacious taste The human species so much bitter tastes. Upon the right thou seest that ancient father Of Holy Church, into whose keeping Christ | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052292 | The keys committed of this lovely flower. And he who all the evil days beheld, Before his death, of her the beauteous bride Who with the spear and with the nails was won, Beside him sits, and by the other rests That leader under whom on manna lived The people ingrate, fickle, and stiff-necked. Opposite Peter seest thou Anna seated, | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052293 | So well content to look upon her daughter, Her eyes she moves not while she sings Hosanna. And opposite the eldest household father Lucia sits, she who thy Lady moved When to rush downward thou didst bend thy brows. But since the moments of thy vision fly, Here will we make full stop, as a good tailor Who makes the | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052294 | gown according to his cloth, And unto the first Love will turn our eyes, That looking upon Him thou penetrate As far as possible through his effulgence. Truly, lest peradventure thou recede, Moving thy wings believing to advance, By prayer behoves it that grace be obtained; Grace from that one who has the power to aid thee; And thou shalt | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052295 | follow me with thy affection That from my words thy heart turn not aside. And he began this holy orison. Paradiso: Canto XXXIII Thou Virgin Mother, daughter of thy Son, Humble and high beyond all other creature, The limit fixed of the eternal counsel, Thou art the one who such nobility To human nature gave, that its Creator Did not | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052296 | disdain to make himself its creature. Within thy womb rekindled was the love, By heat of which in the eternal peace After such wise this flower has germinated. Here unto us thou art a noonday torch Of charity, and below there among mortals Thou art the living fountain-head of hope. Lady, thou art so great, and so prevailing, That he | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052297 | who wishes grace, nor runs to thee, His aspirations without wings would fly. Not only thy benignity gives succour To him who asketh it, but oftentimes Forerunneth of its own accord the asking. In thee compassion is, in thee is pity, In thee magnificence; in thee unites Whateer of goodness is in any creature. Now doth this man, who from | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052298 | the lowest depth Of the universe as far as here has seen One after one the spiritual lives, Supplicate thee through grace for so much power That with his eyes he may uplift himself Higher towards the uttermost salvation. And I, who never burned for my own seeing More than I do for his, all of my prayers Proffer to | 60 | gutenberg |
twg_000000052299 | thee, and pray they come not short, That thou wouldst scatter from him every cloud Of his mortality so with thy prayers, That the Chief Pleasure be to him displayed. Still farther do I pray thee, Queen, who canst Whateer thou wilt, that sound thou mayst preserve After so great a vision his affections. Let thy protection conquer human movements; | 60 | gutenberg |
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