Canto XX

English Edition, translated by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

1	OF a new pain behoves me to make verses
2	And give material to the twentieth canto
3	Of the first song, which is of the submerged.

4	I was already thoroughly disposed
5	To peer down into the uncovered depth,
6	Which bathed itself with tears of agony;

7	And people saw I through the circular valley,
8	Silent and weeping, coming at the pace
9	Which in this world the Litanies assume.

10	As lower down my sight descended on them,
11	Wondrously each one seemed to be distorted
12	From chin to the beginning of the chest;

13	For tow'rds the reins the countenance was turned,
14	And backward it behoved them to advance,
15	As to look forward had been taken from them.

16	Perchance indeed by violence of palsy
17	Some one has been thus wholly turned awry;
18	But I ne'er saw it. nor believe it can be.

19	As God may let thee, Reader, gather fruit
20	From this thy reading,think now for thyself
21	How I could ever keep my face unmoistened,

22	When our own image near me I beheld
23	Distorted so, the weeping of the eyes
24	Along the fissure bathed the hinder parts.

25	Truly I wept, leaning upon a peak
26	Of the hard crag, so that my Escort said
27	To me: Art thou, too, of the other fools?

28	Here pity lives when it is wholly dead;
29	Who is a greater reprobate than he
30	Who feels compassion at the doom divine?

31	Lift up,lift up thy head, and see for whom
32	opened the earth before the Thebans' eyes;
33	Wherefore they all cried: ' Whither rushest thou,

34	Amphiaraus? Why dost leave the war?'
35	And downward ceased he not to fall amain
36	As far as Minos, who lays hold on all.

37	See, he has made a bosom of his shoulders!
38	Because he wished to see too far before him
39	Behind he looks, and backward goes his way:

40	Behold Tiresias, who his semblance changed,
41	When from a male a female he became,
42	His members being all of them transformed;

43	And afterwards was forced to strike once more
44	The two entangled serpents with his rod,
45	Ere he could have again his manly plumes.

46	That Aruns is, who backs the other's belly,
47	Who in the hills of Luni, there where grubs
48	The Carrarese who houses underneath,

49	Among the marbles white a cavern had
50	For his abode; whence to behold the stars
51	And sea, the view was not cut off from him.

52	And she there, who is covering up her breasts,
53	Which thou beholdest not, with loosened tresses,
54	And on that side has all the hairy skin,

55	Was Manto, who made quest through many lands,
56	Afterwards tarried there where I was born;
57	Whereof I would thou list to me a little.

58	After her father had from life departed,
59	And the city of Bacchus had become enslaved,
60	She a long season wandered through the world.

61	Above in beauteous Italy lies a lake
62	At the Alp's foot that shuts in Germany
63	Over Tyrol, and has the name Benaco.

64	By a thousand springs, I think, and more, is bathed,
65	'Twixt Garda and Val Camonica, Pennino,
66	With water that grows stagnant in that lake.

67	Midway a place is where the Trentine Pastor,
68	And he of Brescia, and the Veronese
69	Might give his blessing, if he passed that way.

70	Sitteth Peschiera, fortress fair and strong,
71	To front the Brescians and the Bergamasks,
72	Where round about the bank descendeth lowest.

73	There of necessity must fall whatever
74	In bosom of Benaco cannot stay,
75	And grows a river down through verdant pastures.

76	Soon as the water doth begin to run
77	No more Benaco is it called, but Mincio,
78	Far as Governo, where it falls in Po.

79	Not far it runs before it finds a plain
80	In which it spreads itself, and makes it marshy,
81	And oft 'tis wont in summer to be sickly.

82	Passing that way the virgin pitiless
83	Land in the middle of the fen descried,
84	Untilled and naked of inhabitants;

85	There to escape all human intercourse,
86	She with her servants stayed, her arts to practise
87	And lived, and left her empty body there.

88	The men, thereafter, who were scattered round,
89	Collected in that place, which was made strong
90	By the lagoon it had on every side;

91	They built their city over those dead bones,
92	And, after her who first the place selected,
93	Mantua named it, without other omen.

94	Its people once within more crowded were,
95	Ere the stupidity of Casalodi
96	From Pinamonte had received deceit.

97	Therefore I caution thee, if e'er thou hearest
98	Originate my city otherwise,
99	No falsehood may the verity defraud.

100	And I: My Master, thy discourses are
101	To me so certain, and so take my faith,
102	That unto me the rest would be spent coals.

103	But tell me of the people who are passing,
104	If any one note-worthy thou beholdest,
105	For only unto that my mind reverts.

106	Then said he to me: He who from the cheek
107	Thrusts out his beard upon his swarthy shoulders
108	Was, at the time when Greece was void of males,

109	So that there scarce remained one in the cradle,
110	An augur, and with Calchas gave the moment,
111	In Aulis, when to sever the first cable.

112	Eryphylus his name was, and so sings
113	My lofty Tragedy in some part or other;
114	That knowest thou well, who knowest the whole of it.

115	The next, who is so slender in the flanks,
116	Was Michael Scott, who of a verity
117	Of magical illusions knew the game.

118	Behold Guido Bonatti, behold Asdente
119	Who now unto his leather and his thread
120	Would fain have stuck, but he too late repents.

121	Behold the wretched ones, who left the needle,
122	The spool and rock, and made them fortune-tellers;
123	They wrought their magic spells with herb and image.

124	But come now, for already holds the confines
125	Of both the hemispheres, and under Seville
126	Touches the ocean-wave, Cain and the thorns,

127	And yesternight the moon was round already;
128	Thou shouldst remember well it did not harm thee
129	From time to time within the forest deep.

130	Thus spake he to me, and we walked the while.

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