CANTOI
Inthemidwayof
esta
thisourmortallife,Iencontré
foundmeinagloomywood,astrayFuera
Gonefromthepathdirect:y
ande’entotellItwereno
noeasytask,howsavagewildThatforest,howrobusty
androughitsgrowth,Whichtorecordar
rememberonly,mydismayRenews,inbitternessnotlejos
farfromdeath.Yettodiscourseofwhatthere
bien
goodbefell,AllelsewillIrelatediscover’dthere.Cómo
HowfirstIenter’ditIscarcepuedo
cansay,Suchsleepydullnessinese
thatinstantweigh’dMysensesdown,cuando
whenthetruepathIdejé
left,Butwhenamountain’sfootIreach’d,donde
whereclos’dThevalley,thathabía
hadpierc’dmyheartwithdread,Ilook’daloft,y
andsawhisshouldersbroadAlreadyvestedcon
withthatplanet’sbeam,Wholeadsallwandererssafethrougheveryway.Thenwas
un
alittlerespitetothefear,Esa
Thatinmyheart’srecessesdeephadlain,Toda
Allofthatnight,sopitifullypass’d:Y
Andasaman,withdifficultshortbreath,Forespentcon
withtoiling,’scap’dfromseatoshore,Turnstotheperilouswidewaste,y
andstandsAtgaze;e’ensomyspirit,thatyetfail’dStruggling
con
withterror,turn’dtoviewthestraits,Thatnonehathpass’dy
andliv’d.MywearyframeAftershortpauserecomforted,
de nuevo
againIjourney’donoverese
thatlonelysteep,.Thehinderfootstillfirmer.
Scarce
el
theascentBegan,when,lo!una
apanther,nimble,light,Andcover’dwithuna
aspeckledskin,appear’d,Nor,cuando
whenitsawme,vanish’d,ratherstroveTocheckmyonwardvio
going;thatofttimesWithpurposetoretracemystepsIturn’d.
Thehourwasmorning’sprime,
y
andonhiswayAloftthesunascendedcon
withthosestars,Thatwithhimrose,cuando
whenLovedivinefirstmov’dThoseitsfairworks:so
ese
thatwithjoyoushopeAllthingsconspir’dtofillme,thegayskinOfese
thatswiftanimal,thematindawnY
Andthesweetseason.Soon
esa
thatjoywaschas’d,Andbynuevo
newdreadsucceeded,wheninviewUn
Alioncame,’gainstme,asitappear’d,.Con
Withhisheadheldalofty
andhunger-mad,Thate’entheaire
airwasfear-struck.Ashe-wolfWasathisheels,whoinherleannessseem’dFullof
todas
allwants,andmanyalandhathmadeDisconsolateerenow.She
con
withsuchfearO’erwhelmedme,atla
thesightofherappall’d,Thatofla
theheightallhopeIperdí
lost.Asone,Whowithhisgainelated,
ve
seesthetimeWhenallunwaresisgone,heinwardlyMournscon
withheart-gripinganguish;suchwasI,Hauntedby
esa
thatfellbeast,neveratpeace,Whoviniendo
comingo’eragainstme,bydegreesImpell’dmedonde
wherethesuninsilencedescansa
rests.Whiletothelowerspace
con
withbackwardstepIfell,mykendiscern’dtheformoneofone,Whosevoiceseem’dfaintpor
throughlongdisuseofspeech.Cuando
WhenhiminthatgreatdesertIespied,“Havemercyonme!”criedIoutaloud,“Spirit!
o
orlivingman!whate’erthoube!”
Heanswer’d:
“Nownot
hombre
man,manonceIwas,Y
AndbornofLombardparents,Mantuanatanto
bothBycountry,whenthepoder
powerofJuliusyetWasscarcelyfirm.AtRomemy
vida
lifewaspastBeneaththemildAugustus,inthetimeOffableddeitiesy
andfalse.AbardWas
Yo
I,andmadeAnchises’uprighthijo
sonThesubjectofmysong,whovino
camefromTroy,Whentheflamesprey’donIlium’shaughtytowers.Pero
Butthou,saywhereforetosuchperilspastReturn’stthou?whereforenot
este
thispleasantmountAscendest,causey
andsourceofalldelight?”“Andartthouthen
ese
thatVirgil,thatwell-spring,FromwhichsuchcopiousfloodsofeloquenceHan
Haveissued?”Iwithfrontabash’dreplied.
“Glory
y
andlightofallthetunefultrain!MayitavailmethatIlong
con
withzealHavesoughtthyvolume,y
andwithloveimmenseHaveconn’dito’er.My
maestro
masterthouandguide!ThouhefromwhomaloneI
he
havederiv’dThatstyle,whichforitsbeautyintofameExaltsme.See
la
thebeast,fromwhomIfled.Osavemefrom
ella
her,thouillustrioussage!“For
cada
everyveinandpulsethroughoutmyframeShehathhecho
madetremble.”He,soonashe
vio
sawThatIwasweeping,answer’d,“ThoumustneedsOtro
Anotherwaypursue,ifthouwouldst’scapeFromoutese
thatsavagewilderness.Thisbeast,Atwhomthoucriest,her
camino
waywillsuffernoneTopass,y
andnolesshindrancemakesthanmuerte
death:Sobadandsoaccursedinher
especie
kind,Thatneversatedisherravenousvoluntad
will,Stillafterfoodmorecravingde
thanbefore.TomanyananimalinwedlockvileShefastens,
y
andshallyettomanymás
more,Untilthatgreyhoundcome,whoshalldestroyHercon
withsharppain.Hewillnot
vida
lifesupportByearthnoritsbasemetals,sino
butbylove,Wisdom,andvirtue,y
andhislandshallbeTheland’twixteitherFeltro.Inhis
poder
mightShallsafetytoItalia’splainsarise,Forwhosefairrealm,Camilla,virginpure,Nisus,Euryalus,y
andTurnusfell.Hewithincessantchasethrough
cada
everytownShallworry,untilhetoinfierno
hellatlengthRestoreher,thencebyenvyprimero
firstletloose.Iforthyprofitpond’ring
ahora
nowdevise,Thatthoumaystfollowme,y
andIthyguideWillleadtheehencea través de
throughaneternalspace,Wherethoushaltescucharás
heardespairingshrieks,andseeSpiritsofoldtormented,whoinvokeAsegunda
seconddeath;andthosenextview,whodwellContentin
fuego
fire,forthattheyhopetovenir
come,Whene’erthetimemaybe,amongtheblest,Intowhoseregionssi
ifthouthendesireT’ascend,un
aspiritworthierthanIDebe
Mustleadthee,inwhosecharge,cuando
whenIdepart,Thoushaltbeleft:for
ese
thatAlmightyKing,Whoreignsabove,un
arebeltohislaw,Adjudgesme,y
andthereforehathdecreed,Thattohisciudad
citynonethroughmeshouldcome.Hein
todas
allpartshathsway;thererules,
allí
thereholdsHiscitadelandthrone.Ohappythose,Whom
allí
therehechooses!”Itohiminfew:
“Bard!
by
ese
thatGod,whomthoudidstnotadore,Iver
dobeseechthee(thatthisilly
andworseImayescape)toleadme,donde
wherethousaidst,ThatISaintPeter’sgatepueda
mayview,andthoseWhoasthoutell’st,areintan
suchdismalplight.”CANTOII
Ahora
Nowwasthedaydeparting,y
andtheair,Imbrown’dwithshadows,fromtheirtoilsreleas’dTodos
Allanimalsonearth;andI
solo
alonePrepar’dmyselftheconflicttosustain,Tanto
Bothofsadpity,andese
thatperilousroad,Whichmyunerringmemoryshallretrace.OMuses!
Ohighgenius!
ahora
nowvouchsafeYouraid!O
mente
mind!thatallIsawhast
guardado
keptSafeinawrittenrecord,aquí
herethyworthAndeminentendowmentsvienen
cometoproof.Ithusbegan:
“Bard!
thouwhoartmyguide,Consider
bien
well,ifvirtuebeinmeSufficient,eretoesta
thishighenterpriseThoutrustmí
me.ThouhasttoldthatSilvius’sire,Yetcloth’dincorruptibleflesh,amongTh’immortaltribeshadentrance,
y
andwasthereSensiblepresent.Yet
si
ifheaven’sgreatLord,Almightyfoetoill,tal
suchfavourshew’d,Incontemplationofthealto
higheffect,Bothwhatandquién
whofromhimshouldissueforth,Itseemsinreason’sjudgmentbien
welldeserv’d:SithheofRome,
y
andofRome’sempirewide,Inheaven’sempyrealheightwaschosensire:Ambos
Bothwhich,iftruthbespoken,wereordain’dY
And’stablish’dfortheholylugar
place,wheresitsWhotogran
greatPeter’ssacredchairsucceeds.Hefrom
este
thisjourney,inthysongrenown’d,Learn’dthings,thattohisvictorydieron
gaveriseAndtothepapalrobe.Inafter-timesThechosenvessel
también
alsotravel’dthere,Tobringusbackassuranceinesa
thatfaith,Whichistheentrancetosalvation’scamino
way.ButI,whyshouldItherepresume?
o
orwhoPermitsit?notAeneasInorPaul.
MyselfIdeemnotworthy,
y
andnoneelseWilldeemme.I,
si
ifonthisvoyagethenIventure,fearitwillinfollyend.Thou,whoartwise,
mejor
bettermymeaningknow’st,ThanIpuedo
canspeak.”Asone,whounresolvesWhathehath
tarde
lateresolv’d,andwithnewthoughtsCambia
Changeshispurpose,fromhisprimera
firstintentRemov’d;e’ensuchwasIon
esa
thatduncoast,Wastinginthoughtmyenterprise,atprincipio
firstSoeagerlyembrac’d.“IfrightthywordsIscan,”replied
esa
thatshademagnanimous,“Thysoulisbyvilefearassail’d,whichoftSoovercastsahombre
man,thatherecoilsFromnoblestresolution,como
likeabeastAtsomefalsesemblanceinla
thetwilightgloom.Thatfrom
este
thisterrorthoumaystfreethyself,Iwillinstructtheepor qué
whyIcame,andwhatIoí
heardinthatsameinstant,cuando
whenfortheeGrieftouch’dmeprimera
first.Iwasamongthetribe,Who
descansaba
restsuspended,whenadame,soblestY
Andlovely,Ibesoughthertocommand,Call’dme;hereyeswerebrighterthan
la
thestarOfday;andshe
con
withgentlevoiceandsoftAngelicallytun’dherspeechaddress’d:“OcourteousshadeofMantua!
thouwhosefameYetlives,
y
andshalllivelongasnaturedure
lasts!Afriend,notofmyfortune
sino
butmyself,Onthewidedesertinhisroadha
hasmetHindrancesogreat,thathepor
throughfearhasturn’d.NowmuchIdreadlesthepast
ayuda
helphavestray’d,AndIberis’ndemasiado
toolateforhisrelief,FromwhatinheavenofhimIoído
heard.Speednow,Andbythyeloquentpersuasivetongue,
Y
Andbyallmeansforhisdeliverancecumplir
meet,Assisthim.Sotome
será
willcomfortspring.Iwho
ahora
nowbidtheeonthiserrandforthAmBeatrice;from
un
aplaceIcome.(Note:
Beatrice.
I
utilizo
usethisword,asitispronouncedintheItalian,asconsistingofcuatro
foursyllables,ofwhichthethirdisalongone.)Revisited
con
withjoy.Lovebroughtmethence,Whopromptsmyspeech.
Cuando
WheninmyMaster’ssightIstand,thypraisetohimIoftwilltell.”Shethenwassilent,
y
andIthusbegan:“O
Señora
Lady!bywhoseinfluencealone,Mankindexcels
lo
whateveriscontain’dWithinthatheavenwhichhathla
thesmallestorb,Sothycommanddelightsme
me,thattoobey,Ifitwerehiciera
donealready,wouldseemlate.No
Noneedhastthoufarthertospeakthyvoluntad
will;Yettellthereason,whythouartnotlothTo
dejar
leavethatamplespace,wheretoregresar
returnThouburnest,forthiscentreaquí
herebeneath.”Shethen:
“Sincethousodeeplywouldstinquire,I
quieres
willinstructtheebriefly,whyningún
nodreadHindersmyentranceaquí
here.ThosethingsaloneAretobefear’d,whenceevil
puede
mayproceed,Noneelse,fornoneareterriblebeside.Iamsofram’dby
Dios
God,thankstohisgrace!Ese
Thatanysuff’ranceofyourmiseryToque
Touchesmenot,norflameofese
thatfiercefireAssailsme.In
alto
highheavenablesseddameBesides,whomournscon
withsucheffectualgriefThathindrance,whichIenvío
sendtheetoremove,ThatGod’ssternjudgmenttohervoluntad
willinclines.”ToLuciacalling,hershethusbespake:
“Nowdoththyfaithfulservant
necesita
needthyaidAndIcommendhimtothee.”Ather
palabra
wordSpedLucia,ofallcrueltythefoe,Y
Andcomingtotheplace,donde
whereIabodeSeatedwithRachel,herofancientdays,Shethusaddress’dme:“Thoutruepraiseof
Dios
God!Beatrice!
whyisnotthysuccourlentTo
él
him,whosomuchlov’dthee,astodejar
leaveForthysakeallla
themultitudeadmires?Dostthounot
escuchas
hearhowpitifulhiswail,Normarkla
thedeath,whichinthetorrentflood,Swolnmightierthanun
asea,himstrugglingholds?”Ne’eramongmen
hizo
didanywithsuchspeedHastetotheirprofit,fleefromtheirannoy,Ascuando
whenthesewordswerespoken,Ivine
camehere,Downfrommyblessedseat,confiando
trustingtheforceOfthypureeloquence,whichthee,y
andallWhowellhavemark’dit,intohonourbrings.”“Whenshehadended,herbrightbeamingeyesTearfulsheturn’daside;
whereatI
sentí
feltRedoubledzealtoservethee.Asshewill’d,ThusamI
venido
come:Isav’dtheefromthebeast,WhothynearwayacrossthegoodlymountPrevented.
Whatis
esto
thiscomeso’ertheethen?Por qué
Why,whydostthouhangback?por qué
whyinthybreastHarbourvilefear?por qué
whyhastnotcouragethereY
Andnobledaring?SincethreemaidssoblestThysafety
plan
plan,e’eninthecourtofheaven;Y
Andsomuchcertaingoodmywordsforebode.”Asflorets,bythefrosty
aire
airofnightBentdowny
andclos’d,whendayhasblanch’dtheirleaves,Risetodas
allunfoldedontheirspirystems;Sowasmyfaintingvigour
nuevo
newrestor’d,Andtomycorazón
heartsuchkindlycourageran,ThatIasuno
oneundauntedsoonreplied:“Ofullofpity
ella
she,whoundertookMysuccour!y
andthoukindwhodidstperformSopronto
soonhertruebehest!With
tal
suchdesireThouhastdispos’dmetorenewmyvoyage,Thatmyprimer
firstpurposefullyisresum’d.Lead
en
on:oneonlywillisinusboth.
Thouartmyguide,my
maestro
masterthou,andlord.”Sospake
Yo
I;CANTOIII
“Throughmeyoupassinto
la
thecityofwoe:Throughmeyoupassintoeternalpain:
Throughmeamong
la
thepeoplelostforaye.Justice
el
thefounderofmyfabricmov’d:Torearmewasthetaskof
poder
powerdivine,Supremestwisdom,andprimevalamor
love.Beforemethingscreatewerenone,savethingsEternal,
y
andeternalIendure.“All
esperanza
hopeabandonyewhoenterhere.”SuchcharactersincolourdimImark’d
Sobre
Overaportal’sloftyarchinscrib’d:WhereatIthus:
“Master,
estas
thesewordsimportHardmeaning.”Heas
uno
oneprepar’dreplied:“Herethou
debes
mustalldistrustbehindtheedejar
leave;Herebevilefearextinguish’d.
Weare
venido
comeWhereIhavetoldtheeweshallveremos
seethesoulsTomiserydoom’d,whointellectualbien
goodHavelost.”Andwhenhis
mano
handhehadstretch’dforthTomía
mine,withpleasantlooks,whenceIwascheer’d,Intoese
thatsecretplaceheledmeen
on.Heresighswithlamentations
y
andloudmoansResoundedthroughtheaire
airpierc’dbynostar,Thate’enIweptatentering.Varioustongues,Horriblelanguages,outcriesofwoe,Accentsofanger,voicesdeep
y
andhoarse,Withhandstogethersmoteese
thatswell’dthesounds,Madeupun
atumult,thatforeverwhirlsRounda través de
throughthatairwithsoliddarknessstain’d,Como
Liketothesandthatinthewhirlwindflies.Ithen,
con
witherroryetencompass’d,cried:“O
maestro
master!WhatisthisI
escucho
hear?WhatraceArethese,whoseemsoovercomewithwoe?”
Hethusto
me
me:“ThismiserablefateSuffer
las
thewretchedsoulsofthose,wholiv’dSin
Withoutorpraiseorblame,con
withthatillbandOfangelsmix’d,whonorrebelliousprov’dNoryetweretruetoDios
God,butforthemselvesWeresólo
only.FromhisboundsHeavendrovethemforth,Nottoimpairhislustre,northedepthOf
Infierno
Hellreceivesthem,lestth’accursedtribeShouldglorythencecon
withexultationvain.”Ithen:
“Master!
whatdothaggrievethemthus,Thattheylamentsoloud?”
Hestraightreplied:
“ThatwillI
diré
telltheebriefly.Theseof
muerte
deathNohopemayentertain:y
andtheirblindlifeSomeanlypasses,thattodos
allotherlotsTheyenvy.Fameofthemthe
mundo
worldhathnone,Norsuffers;mercy
y
andjusticescornthemboth.Hables
Speaknotofthem,butmira
look,andpassthemby.”Y
AndI,whostraightwaylook’d,behelduna
aflag,Whichwhirlingranalrededor
aroundsorapidly,Thatitno
nopauseobtain’d:andfollowing
vino
cameSuchalongtrainofspirits,Ishouldne’erHavepensado
thought,thatdeathsomanyhaddespoil’d.Cuando
WhensomeoftheseIrecogniz’d,Ivi
sawAndknewtheshadeofél
him,whotobasefearYielding,abjur’dhisalta
highestate.ForthwithIunderstoodforcertain
esta
thisthetribeOfthoseillspiritstanto
bothtoGoddispleasingAndtohisfoes.Estos
Thesewretches,whone’erlived,Wentoninnakedness,y
andsorelystungBywaspsy
andhornets,whichbedew’dtheircheeksCon
Withblood,thatmix’dwithtearsdropp’dtotheirfeet,Y
Andbydisgustfulwormswasgather’dallí
there.ThenlookingfartheronwardsIbeheldAthrongupon
la
theshoreofagreatstream:WhereatIthus:
“Sir!
grantme
ahora
nowtoknowWhomhereweview,y
andwhenceimpell’dtheyseemSoeagertopasso’er,asIdiscernThroughla
theblearlight?”Hethustomeinfew:
“Thisshaltthou
sabrás
know,soonasourstepsarriveBesidela
thewoefultideofAcheron.”Then
con
witheyesdownwardcastandfill’dcon
withshame,Fearingmywordsoffensivetohisear,Tillwehadreach’dlos
theriver,IfromspeechAbstain’d.Y
Andlo!towardusinabark
Viene
Comesonanoldmanhoaryblanco
whitewitheld,.Crying,“Woetoyouwickedspirits!
espero
hopenotEvertoseeel
theskyagain.IcomeTotakeyoutotheothershoreacross,Intoeternaldarkness,
allí
theretodwellInfierceheaty
andinice.Andthou,whothereStandest,
vivo
livespirit!gettheehence,
y
andleaveThesewhoaredead.”Pero
ButsoonashebeheldIdejaba
leftthemnot,“Byotherway,”dijo
saidhe,“Byotherhavenshaltthoullegarás
cometoshore,Notbyeste
thispassage;theeanimblerboat
Debe
Mustcarry.”Thentohimthusspakemyguide:
“Charon!
thyselftormentnot:
so’tiswill’d,
Donde
Wherewillandpowerareuno
one:askthounomore.”