IN the midway of this our mortal life,
I found me in a gloomy wood, astray
Gone from the path direct: and e'en to tell
I found me in a gloomy wood, astray
Gone from the path direct: and e'en to tell
NOW was the day departing, and the air,
Imbrown'd with shadows, from their toils releas'd
All animals on earth; and I alone
Imbrown'd with shadows, from their toils releas'd
All animals on earth; and I alone
THROUGH me you pass into the city of woe:
Through me you pass into eternal pain:
Through me among the people lost for aye.
Through me you pass into eternal pain:
Through me among the people lost for aye.
BROKE the deep slumber in my brain a crash
Of heavy thunder, that I shook myself,
As one by main force rous'd. Risen upright,
Of heavy thunder, that I shook myself,
As one by main force rous'd. Risen upright,
FROM the first circle I descended thus
Down to the second, which, a lesser space
Embracing, so much more of grief contains
Down to the second, which, a lesser space
Embracing, so much more of grief contains
Inferno - Canto 06
MY sense reviving, that erewhile had droop'd
With pity for the kindred shades, whence grief
O'ercame me wholly, straight around I see
With pity for the kindred shades, whence grief
O'ercame me wholly, straight around I see
AH me! O Satan! Satan! loud exclaim'd
Plutus, in accent hoarse of wild alarm:
And the kind sage, whom no event surpris'd,
Plutus, in accent hoarse of wild alarm:
And the kind sage, whom no event surpris'd,
MY theme pursuing, I relate that ere
We reach'd the lofty turret's base, our eyes
Its height ascended, where two cressets hung
We reach'd the lofty turret's base, our eyes
Its height ascended, where two cressets hung
THE hue, which coward dread on my pale cheeks
Imprinted, when I saw my guide turn back,
Chas'd that from his which newly they had worn,
Imprinted, when I saw my guide turn back,
Chas'd that from his which newly they had worn,
NOW by a secret pathway we proceed,
Between the walls, that hem the region round,
And the tormented souls: my master first
Between the walls, that hem the region round,
And the tormented souls: my master first
UPON the utmost verge of a high bank,
By craggy rocks environ'd round, we came,
Where woes beneath more cruel yet were stow'd
By craggy rocks environ'd round, we came,
Where woes beneath more cruel yet were stow'd
THE place where to descend the precipice
We came, was rough as Alp, and on its verge
Such object lay, as every eye would shun.
We came, was rough as Alp, and on its verge
Such object lay, as every eye would shun.
ERE Nessus yet had reach'd the other bank,
We enter'd on a forest, where no track
Of steps had worn a way. Not verdant there
We enter'd on a forest, where no track
Of steps had worn a way. Not verdant there
SOON as the charity of native land
Wrought in my bosom, I the scatter'd leaves
Collected, and to him restor'd, who now
Wrought in my bosom, I the scatter'd leaves
Collected, and to him restor'd, who now
One of the solid margins bears us now
Envelop'd in the mist, that from the stream
Arising, hovers o'er, and saves from fire
Envelop'd in the mist, that from the stream
Arising, hovers o'er, and saves from fire
NOW came I where the water's din was heard,
As down it fell into the other round,
Resounding like the hum of swarming bees
As down it fell into the other round,
Resounding like the hum of swarming bees
LO! the fell monster with the deadly sting!
Who passes mountains, breaks through fenced walls
And firm embattled spears, and with his filth
Who passes mountains, breaks through fenced walls
And firm embattled spears, and with his filth
THERE is a place within the depths of hell
Call'd Malebolge, all of rock dark-stain'd
With hue ferruginous, e'en as the steep
Call'd Malebolge, all of rock dark-stain'd
With hue ferruginous, e'en as the steep
WOE to thee, Simon Magus! woe to you,
His wretched followers! who the things of God,
Which should be wedded unto goodness, them
His wretched followers! who the things of God,
Which should be wedded unto goodness, them
AND now the verse proceeds to torments new,
Fit argument of this the twentieth strain
Of the first song, whose awful theme records
Fit argument of this the twentieth strain
Of the first song, whose awful theme records
HUS we from bridge to bridge, with other talk,
The which my drama cares not to rehearse,
Pass'd on; and to the summit reaching, stood
The which my drama cares not to rehearse,
Pass'd on; and to the summit reaching, stood
IT hath been heretofore my chance to see
Horsemen with martial order shifting camp,
To onset sallying, or in muster rang'd
Horsemen with martial order shifting camp,
To onset sallying, or in muster rang'd
IN silence and in solitude we went,
One first, the other following his steps,
As minor friars journeying on their road.
One first, the other following his steps,
As minor friars journeying on their road.
IN the year's early nonage, when the sun
Tempers his tresses in Aquarius' urn,
And now towards equal day the nights recede
Tempers his tresses in Aquarius' urn,
And now towards equal day the nights recede
WHEN he had spoke, the sinner rais'd his hands
Pointed in mockery, and cried: Take them, God!
I level them at thee! From that day forth
Pointed in mockery, and cried: Take them, God!
I level them at thee! From that day forth
FLORENCE exult! for thou so mightily
Hast thriven, that o'er land and sea thy wings
Thou beatest, and thy name spreads over hell!
Hast thriven, that o'er land and sea thy wings
Thou beatest, and thy name spreads over hell!
NOW upward rose the flame, and still'd its light
To speak no more, and now pass'd on with leave
From the mild poet gain'd, when following came
To speak no more, and now pass'd on with leave
From the mild poet gain'd, when following came
WHO, e'en in words unfetter'd, might at full
Tell of the wounds and blood that now I saw,
Though he repeated oft the tale? No tongue
Tell of the wounds and blood that now I saw,
Though he repeated oft the tale? No tongue
SO were mine eyes inebriate with view
Of the vast multitude, whom various wounds
Disfigur'd, that they long'd to stay and weep.
Of the vast multitude, whom various wounds
Disfigur'd, that they long'd to stay and weep.
WHAT time resentment burn'd in Juno's breast
For Semele against the Theban blood,
As more than once in dire mischance was rued
For Semele against the Theban blood,
As more than once in dire mischance was rued
THE very tongue, whose keen reproof before
Had wounded me, that either cheek was stain'd,
Now minister'd my cure. So have I heard
Had wounded me, that either cheek was stain'd,
Now minister'd my cure. So have I heard
COULD I command rough rhimes and hoarse, to suit
That hole of sorrow, o'er which ev'ry rock
His firm abutment rears, then might the vein
That hole of sorrow, o'er which ev'ry rock
His firm abutment rears, then might the vein
HIS jaws uplifting from their fell repast,
That sinner wip'd them on the hairs o' th' head,
Which he behind had mangled, then began
That sinner wip'd them on the hairs o' th' head,
Which he behind had mangled, then began
THE banners of Hell's Monarch do come forth
Towards us; therefore look, so spake my guide,
If thou discern him. As, when breathes a cloud
Towards us; therefore look, so spake my guide,
If thou discern him. As, when breathes a cloud
Purgatory
O'er better waves to speed her rapid course
The light bark of my genius lifts the sail,
Well pleas'd to leave so cruel sea behind;
The light bark of my genius lifts the sail,
Well pleas'd to leave so cruel sea behind;
Now had the sun to that horizon reach'd,
That covers, with the most exalted point
Of its meridian circle, Salem's walls,
That covers, with the most exalted point
Of its meridian circle, Salem's walls,
Them sudden flight had scatter'd over the plain,
Turn'd tow'rds the mountain, whither reason's voice
Drives us; I to my faithful company
Turn'd tow'rds the mountain, whither reason's voice
Drives us; I to my faithful company
When by sensations of delight or pain,
That any of our faculties hath seiz'd,
Entire the soul collects herself, it seems
That any of our faculties hath seiz'd,
Entire the soul collects herself, it seems
Now had I left those spirits, and pursued
The steps of my Conductor, when beheld
Pointing the finger at me one exclaim'd:
The steps of my Conductor, when beheld
Pointing the finger at me one exclaim'd:
When from their game of dice men separate,
He, who hath lost, remains in sadness fix'd,
Revolving in his mind, what luckless throws
He, who hath lost, remains in sadness fix'd,
Revolving in his mind, what luckless throws
After their courteous greetings joyfully
Sev'n times exchang'd, Sordello backward drew
Exclaiming, Who are ye? Before this mount
Sev'n times exchang'd, Sordello backward drew
Exclaiming, Who are ye? Before this mount
Now was the hour that wakens fond desire
In men at sea, and melts their thoughtful heart,
Who in the morn have bid sweet friends farewell,
In men at sea, and melts their thoughtful heart,
Who in the morn have bid sweet friends farewell,
Now the fair consort of Tithonus old,
Arisen from her mate's beloved arms,
Look'd palely o'er the eastern cliff: her brow,
Arisen from her mate's beloved arms,
Look'd palely o'er the eastern cliff: her brow,
When we had passed the threshold of the gate
Which the soul's ill affection doth disuse,
Making the crooked seem the straighter path
Which the soul's ill affection doth disuse,
Making the crooked seem the straighter path
O thou Almighty Father, who dost make
The heavens thy dwelling, not in bounds confin'd,
But that with love intenser there thou view'st
The heavens thy dwelling, not in bounds confin'd,
But that with love intenser there thou view'st
With equal pace as oxen in the yoke,
I with that laden spirit journey'd on
Long as the mild instructor suffer'd me
I with that laden spirit journey'd on
Long as the mild instructor suffer'd me
We reach'd the summit of the scale, and stood
Upon the second buttress of that mount
Which healeth him who climbs. A cornice there
Upon the second buttress of that mount
Which healeth him who climbs. A cornice there
Purgatory - Canto 14
Say who is he around our mountain winds,
Or ever death has prun'd his wing for flight,
That opes his eyes and covers them at will?
Or ever death has prun'd his wing for flight,
That opes his eyes and covers them at will?
As much as 'twixt the third hour's close and dawn,
Appeareth of heav'n's sphere, that ever whirls
As restless as an infant in his play
Appeareth of heav'n's sphere, that ever whirls
As restless as an infant in his play
Hell's dunnest gloom, or night unlustrous, dark,
Of every planes 'reft, and pall'd in clouds,
Did never spread before the sight a veil
Of every planes 'reft, and pall'd in clouds,
Did never spread before the sight a veil
Call to remembrance, reader, if thou e'er
Hast, on a mountain top, been ta'en by cloud,
Through which thou saw'st no better, than the mole
Hast, on a mountain top, been ta'en by cloud,
Through which thou saw'st no better, than the mole
The teacher ended, and his high discourse
Concluding, earnest in my looks inquir'd
If I appear'd content; and I, whom still
Concluding, earnest in my looks inquir'd
If I appear'd content; and I, whom still
It was the hour, when of diurnal heat
No reliques chafe the cold beams of the moon,
O'erpower'd by earth, or planetary sway
No reliques chafe the cold beams of the moon,
O'erpower'd by earth, or planetary sway
Ill strives the will, 'gainst will more wise that strives
His pleasure therefore to mine own preferr'd,
I drew the sponge yet thirsty from the wave.
His pleasure therefore to mine own preferr'd,
I drew the sponge yet thirsty from the wave.
The natural thirst, ne'er quench'd but from the well,
Whereof the woman of Samaria crav'd,
Excited: haste along the cumber'd path
Whereof the woman of Samaria crav'd,
Excited: haste along the cumber'd path
Now we had left the angel, who had turn'd
To the sixth circle our ascending step,
One gash from off my forehead raz'd: while they
To the sixth circle our ascending step,
One gash from off my forehead raz'd: while they
On the green leaf mine eyes were fix'd, like his
Who throws away his days in idle chase
Of the diminutive, when thus I heard
Who throws away his days in idle chase
Of the diminutive, when thus I heard
Our journey was not slacken'd by our talk,
Nor yet our talk by journeying. Still we spake,
And urg'd our travel stoutly, like a ship
Nor yet our talk by journeying. Still we spake,
And urg'd our travel stoutly, like a ship
It was an hour, when he who climbs, had need
To walk uncrippled: for the sun had now
To Taurus the meridian circle left
To walk uncrippled: for the sun had now
To Taurus the meridian circle left
While singly thus along the rim we walk'd,
Oft the good master warn'd me: Look thou well.
Avail it that I caution thee. The sun
Oft the good master warn'd me: Look thou well.
Avail it that I caution thee. The sun
Now was the sun so station'd, as when first
His early radiance quivers on the heights,
Where stream'd his Maker's blood, while Libra hangs
His early radiance quivers on the heights,
Where stream'd his Maker's blood, while Libra hangs
Through that celestial forest, whose thick shade
With lively greenness the new-springing day
Attemper'd, eager now to roam, and search
With lively greenness the new-springing day
Attemper'd, eager now to roam, and search
Singing, as if enamour'd, she resum'd
And clos'd the song, with Blessed they whose sins
Are cover'd. Like the wood-nymphs then, that tripp'd
And clos'd the song, with Blessed they whose sins
Are cover'd. Like the wood-nymphs then, that tripp'd
Soon as the polar light, which never knows
Setting nor rising, nor the shadowy veil
Of other cloud than sin, fair ornament
Setting nor rising, nor the shadowy veil
Of other cloud than sin, fair ornament
O Thou! her words she thus without delay
Resuming, turn'd their point on me, to whom
They but with lateral edge seem'd harsh before
Resuming, turn'd their point on me, to whom
They but with lateral edge seem'd harsh before
Mine eyes with such an eager coveting,
Were bent to rid them of their ten years' thirst,
No other sense was waking: and e'en they
Were bent to rid them of their ten years' thirst,
No other sense was waking: and e'en they
The heathen, Lord! are come! responsive thus,
The trinal now, and now the virgin band
Quaternion, their sweet psalmody began
The trinal now, and now the virgin band
Quaternion, their sweet psalmody began
Paradise
His glory, by whose might all things are mov'd,
Pierces the universe, and in one part
Sheds more resplendence, elsewhere less. In heav'n
Pierces the universe, and in one part
Sheds more resplendence, elsewhere less. In heav'n
All ye, who in small bark have following sail'd,
Eager to listen, on the advent'rous track
Of my proud keel, that singing cuts its way
Eager to listen, on the advent'rous track
Of my proud keel, that singing cuts its way
That sun, which erst with love my bosom warm'd
Had of fair truth unveil'd the sweet aspect,
By proof of right, and of the false reproof
Had of fair truth unveil'd the sweet aspect,
By proof of right, and of the false reproof
Between two kinds of food, both equally
Remote and tempting, first a man might die
Of hunger, ere he one could freely choose.
Remote and tempting, first a man might die
Of hunger, ere he one could freely choose.
If beyond earthly wont, the flame of love
Illume me, so that I o'ercome thy power
Of vision, marvel not: but learn the cause
Illume me, so that I o'ercome thy power
Of vision, marvel not: but learn the cause
After that Constantine the eagle turn'd
Against the motions of the heav'n, that roll'd
Consenting with its course, when he of yore
Against the motions of the heav'n, that roll'd
Consenting with its course, when he of yore
Hosanna Sanctus Deus Sabaoth
Superillustrans claritate tua
Felices ignes horum malahoth!
Superillustrans claritate tua
Felices ignes horum malahoth!
The world was in its day of peril dark
Wont to believe the dotage of fond love
From the fair Cyprian deity, who rolls
Wont to believe the dotage of fond love
From the fair Cyprian deity, who rolls
After solution of my doubt, thy Charles,
O fair Clemenza, of the treachery spake
That must befall his seed: but, Tell it not
O fair Clemenza, of the treachery spake
That must befall his seed: but, Tell it not
Looking into his first-born with the love,
Which breathes from both eternal, the first Might
Ineffable, whence eye or mind
Which breathes from both eternal, the first Might
Ineffable, whence eye or mind
O fond anxiety of mortal men!
How vain and inconclusive arguments
Are those, which make thee beat thy wings below
How vain and inconclusive arguments
Are those, which make thee beat thy wings below
Soon as its final word the blessed flame
Had rais'd for utterance, straight the holy mill
Began to wheel, nor yet had once revolv'd
Had rais'd for utterance, straight the holy mill
Began to wheel, nor yet had once revolv'd
Let him, who would conceive what now I saw,
Imagine (and retain the image firm,
As mountain rock, the whilst he hears me speak)
Imagine (and retain the image firm,
As mountain rock, the whilst he hears me speak)
From centre to the circle, and so back
From circle to the centre, water moves
In the round chalice, even as the blow
From circle to the centre, water moves
In the round chalice, even as the blow
True love, that ever shows itself as clear
In kindness, as loose appetite in wrong,
Silenced that lyre harmonious, and still'd
In kindness, as loose appetite in wrong,
Silenced that lyre harmonious, and still'd
O slight respect of man's nobility!
I never shall account it marvelous,
That our infirm affection here below
I never shall account it marvelous,
That our infirm affection here below
Such as the youth, who came to Clymene
To certify himself of that reproach,
Which had been fasten'd on him, he whose end
To certify himself of that reproach,
Which had been fasten'd on him, he whose end
Now in his word, sole, ruminating, joy'd
That blessed spirit; and I fed on mine,
Tempting the sweet with bitter: she meanwhile
That blessed spirit; and I fed on mine,
Tempting the sweet with bitter: she meanwhile
Before my sight appear'd, with open wings,
The beauteous image, in fruition sweet
Gladdening the thronged spirits. Each did seem
The beauteous image, in fruition sweet
Gladdening the thronged spirits. Each did seem
When, disappearing, from our hemisphere,
The world's enlightener vanishes, and day
On all sides wasteth, suddenly the sky
The world's enlightener vanishes, and day
On all sides wasteth, suddenly the sky
Again mine eyes were fix'd on Beatrice,
And with mine eyes my soul, that in her looks
Found all contentment. Yet no smile she wore
And with mine eyes my soul, that in her looks
Found all contentment. Yet no smile she wore
Astounded, to the guardian of my steps
I turn'd me, like the chill, who always runs
Thither for succour, where he trusteth most
I turn'd me, like the chill, who always runs
Thither for succour, where he trusteth most
E'en as the bird, who midst the leafy bower
Has, in her nest, sat darkling through the night,
With her sweet brood, impatient to descry
Has, in her nest, sat darkling through the night,
With her sweet brood, impatient to descry
O ye! in chosen fellowship advanc'd
To the great supper of the blessed Lamb,
Whereon who feeds hath every wish fulfill'd!
To the great supper of the blessed Lamb,
Whereon who feeds hath every wish fulfill'd!
If e'er the sacred poem that hath made
Both heav'n and earth copartners in its toil,
And with lean abstinence, through many a yea
Both heav'n and earth copartners in its toil,
And with lean abstinence, through many a yea
With dazzled eyes, whilst wond'ring I remain'd,
Forth of the beamy flame which dazzled me,
Issued a breath, that in attention mute
Forth of the beamy flame which dazzled me,
Issued a breath, that in attention mute
Then Glory to the Father, to the Son,
And to the Holy Spirit, rang aloud
Throughout all Paradise, that with the song
And to the Holy Spirit, rang aloud
Throughout all Paradise, that with the song
So she who doth imparadise my soul,
Had drawn the veil from off our pleasant life,
And bar'd the truth of poor mortality
Had drawn the veil from off our pleasant life,
And bar'd the truth of poor mortality
No longer than what time Latona's twins
Cover'd of Libra and the fleecy star,
Together both, girding the' horizon hang
Cover'd of Libra and the fleecy star,
Together both, girding the' horizon hang
Noon's fervid hour perchance six thousand miles
From hence is distant; and the shadowy cone
Almost to level on our earth declines
From hence is distant; and the shadowy cone
Almost to level on our earth declines
In fashion, as a snow-white rose, lay then
Before my view the saintly multitude,
Which in his own blood Christ espous'd. Meanwhile
Before my view the saintly multitude,
Which in his own blood Christ espous'd. Meanwhile
Freely the sage, though wrapt in musings high,
Assum'd the teacher's part, and mild began:
The wound, that Mary clos'd, she open'd first
Assum'd the teacher's part, and mild began:
The wound, that Mary clos'd, she open'd first
O virgin mother, daughter of thy Son,
Created beings all in lowliness
Surpassing, as in height, above them all
Created beings all in lowliness
Surpassing, as in height, above them all