Canto XXVII
Canto XXVII
English Edition, translated by Henry Wadsworth
Longfellow
| 1 | GLORY be to the Father, to the Son, |
| 2 | And Holy Ghost ! all Paradise began, |
| 3 | So that the melody inebriate made me. |
| 4 | What I beheld seemed unto me a smile |
| 5 | Of the universe; for my inebriation |
| 6 | Found entrance through the hearing and the sight |
| 7 | O joy! O gladness inexpressible! |
| 8 | O perfect life of love and peacefulness! |
| 9 | O riches without hankering secure! |
| 10 | Before mine eyes were standing the four torches |
| 11 | Enkindled, and the one that first had come |
| 12 | Began to make itself more luminous; |
| 13 | And even such in semblance it became |
| 14 | As Jupiter would become, if he and Mars |
| 15 | Were birds, and they should interchange their feathers. |
| 16 | That Providence, which here distributeth |
| 17 | Season and service, in the blessed choir |
| 18 | Had silence upon every side imposed. |
| 19 | When I heard say: If I my colour change, |
| 20 | Marvel not at it; for while I am speaking |
| 21 | Thou shalt behold all these their colour change. |
| 22 | He who usurps upon the earth my place, |
| 23 | My place, my place, which vacant has become |
| 24 | Before the presence of the Son of God, |
| 25 | Has of my cemetery made a sewer |
| 26 | Of blood and stench, whereby the Perverse One |
| 27 | Who fell from here, below there is appeased! |
| 28 | With the same colour which, through sun adverse, |
| 29 | Painteth the clouds at evening or at morn, |
| 30 | Beheld I then the whole of heaven suffused. |
| 31 | And as a modest woman, who abides |
| 32 | Sure of herself, and at another's failing, |
| 33 | From listening only, timorous becomes, |
| 34 | Even thus did Beatrice change countenance; |
| 35 | And I believe in heaven was such eclipse, |
| 36 | When suffered the supreme Omnipotence; |
| 37 | Thereafterward proceeded forth his words |
| 38 | With voice so much transmuted from itself, |
| 39 | The very countenance was not more changed. |
| 40 | The spouse of Christ has never nurtured been |
| 41 | On blood of mine, of Linus and of Cletus, |
| 42 | To be made use of in acquest of gold; |
| 43 | But in acquest of this delightful life |
| 44 | Sixtus and Pius, Urban and Calixtus, |
| 45 | After much lamentation, shed their blood. |
| 46 | Our purpose was not, that on the right hand |
| 47 | Of our successors should in part be seated |
| 48 | The Christian folk, in part upon the other; |
| 49 | Nor that the keys which were to me confided |
| 50 | Should e'er become the escutcheon on a banner, |
| 51 | That should wage war on those who are baptized; |
| 52 | Nor I be made the figure of a seal |
| 53 | To privileges venal and mendacious, |
| 54 | Whereat I often redden and flash with fire. |
| 55 | In garb of shepherds the rapacious wolves |
| 56 | Are seen from here above o'er all the pastures ! |
| 57 | O wrath of God, why dost thou slumber still |
| 58 | To drink our blood the Caorsines and Gascons |
| 59 | Are making ready. O thou good beginning, |
| 60 | Unto how vile an end must thou needs fall! |
| 61 | But the high Providence, that with Scipio |
| 62 | At Rome the glory of the world defended, |
| 63 | Will speedily bring aid, as I conceive; |
| 64 | And thou, my son, who by thy mortal weight |
| 65 | Shalt down return again, open thy mouth; |
| 66 | What I conceal not, do not thou conceal.' |
| 67 | As with its frozen vapours downward falls |
| 68 | In flakes our atmosphere, what time the horn |
| 69 | Of the celestial; Goat doth touch the sun, |
| 70 | Upward in such array saw I the ether |
| 71 | Become, and flaked with the triumphant vapours, |
| 72 | Which there together with us had remained. |
| 73 | My sight was following up their semblances, |
| 74 | And followed till the medium, by excess, |
| 75 | The passing farther onward took from it; |
| 76 | Whereat the Lady, who beheld me freed |
| 77 | From gazing upward, said to me: Cast down |
| 78 | Thy sight, and see how far thou art turned round. |
| 79 | Since the first time that I had downward looked, |
| 80 | I saw that I had moved through the whole arc |
| 81 | Which the first climate makes from midst to end; |
| 82 | So that I saw the mad track of Ulysses |
| 83 | Past Gades, and this side, well nigh the shore |
| 84 | Whereon became Europa a sweet burden. |
| 85 | And of this threshing-floor the site to me |
| 86 | Were more unveiled, but the sun was proceeding |
| 87 | Under my feet, a sign and more removed. |
| 88 | My mind enamoured, which is dallying |
| 89 | At all times with my Lady, to bring back |
| 90 | To her mine eyes was more than ever ardent. |
| 91 | And if or Art or Nature has made bait |
| 92 | To catch the eyes and so possess the mind, |
| 93 | In human flesh or in its portraiture, |
| 94 | All joined together would appear as nought |
| 95 | To the divine delight which shone upon me |
| 96 | When to her smiling face I turned me round. |
| 97 | The virtue that her look endowed me with |
| 98 | From the fair nest of Leda tore me forth, |
| 99 | And up into the swiftest heaven impelled me. |
| 100 | Its parts exceeding full of life and lofty |
| 101 | Are all so uniform, I cannot say |
| 102 | Which Beatrice selected for my place. |
| 103 | But she, who was aware of my desire, |
| 104 | Began, the while she smiled so joyously |
| 105 | That God seemed in her countenance to rejoice: |
| 106 | The nature of that motion, which keeps quiet |
| 107 | The centre and all the rest about it moves, |
| 108 | From hence begins as from its starting point. |
| 109 | And in this heaven there is no other Where |
| 110 | Than in the Mind Divine, wherein is kindled |
| 111 | The love that turns it, and the power it rains. |
| 112 | Within a circle light and love embrace it |
| 113 | Even as this doth the others, and that precinct |
| 114 | He who encircles it alone controls. |
| 115 | Its motion is not by another meted, |
| 116 | But all the others measured are by this, |
| 117 | As ten is by the half and by the fifth. |
| 118 | And in what manner time in such a pot |
| 119 | May have its roots, and in the rest its leaves, |
| 120 | Now unto thee can manifest be made. |
| 121 | O Covetousness, that mortals dost ingulf |
| 122 | Beneath thee so, that no one hath the power |
| 123 | Of drawing back his eyes from out thy waves! |
| 124 | Full fairly blossoms in mankind the will; |
| 125 | But the uninterrupted rain converts |
| 126 | Into abortive wildings the true plums. |
| 127 | Fidelity and innocence are found |
| 128 | Only in children; afterwards they both |
| 129 | Take flight or e'er the cheeks with down are covered. |
| 130 | One, while he prattles still, observes the fasts, |
| 131 | Who, when his tongue is loosed, forthwith devours |
| 132 | Whatever food under whatever moon; |
| 133 | Another, while he prattles, loves and listens |
| 134 | Unto his mother, who when speech is perfect |
| 135 | Forthwith desires to see her in her grave. |
| 136 | Even thus is swarthy made the skin so white |
| 137 | In its first aspect of the daughter fair |
| 138 | Of him who brings the morn, and leaves the night. |
| 139 | Thou, that it may not be a marvel to thee, |
| 140 | Think that on earth there is no one who governs; |
| 141 | Whence goes astray the human family. |
| 142 | Ere January be unwintered wholly |
| 143 | By the centesimal on earth neglected, |
| 144 | Shall these supernal circles roar so loud |
| 145 | The tempest that has been so long awaited |
| 146 | Shall whirl the poops about where are the prows; |
| 147 | So that the fleet shall run its course direct, |
| 148 | And the true fruit shall follow on the flower. |