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PARADISO XX - Dante Alighieri, The Divine Comedy, vol. 3 (Paradiso) (English trans.) [1321]

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The Divine Comedy of Dante Alighieri. The Italian Text with a Translation in English Blank Verse and a Commentary by Courtney Langdon, Vol. 3 Paradiso (Cambridge: Harvard University Press, 1921).

Part of: The Divine Comedy, in 3 vols. (Langdon trans.)

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PARADISO XX

The Sixth Heaven. Jupiter. The Happiness of Justice

Just Princes. Faith and Salvation. Predestination

  • When he who sheddeth light on all the world
  • so far below our hemisphere descends,
  • that daylight fades away on every side,
  • the sky, once lighted up by him alone,
  • is quickly rendered visible again
  • by many lights, whereof one only shines;
  • and I this happening in the sky recalled,
  • when silent in the blessèd beak became
  • the Standard of the world and of its leaders;
  • for, brighter far,
  • those living lights commenced
  • songs which have fled and fallen from my mind.
  • O thou sweet Love, that with a smile dost cloak thee,
  • how ardent in those flutes didst thou appear,
  • whose only breath was that of holy thoughts!
  • After those precious and pellucid jewels
  • wherewith I saw the sixth great light engemmed,
  • had brought to silence their angelic chimes,
  • I seemed to hear the murmur of a brook,
  • which, flowing limpid down from rock to rock,
  • reveals the abundance of its mountain-springs.
  • And as a sound takes from a cittern’s neck
  • its form, even as the air that enters it
  • doth from the vent-hole of a shepherd’s pipe,
  • so, all delay of waiting laid aside,
  • that murmur of the Eagle mounted up
  • along its neck, as if it hollow were.
  • A voice it there became, and through its beak
  • it issued forth in words, such as the heart
  • whereon I wrote them down, was longing for.
  • “That part of me which sees, and braves the sun,
  • in mortal eagles,” it began again,
  • “must now be looked upon attentively,
  • for of the fires wherewith I shape me, those
  • wherewith the eye is sparkling in my head,
  • the highest are of all their ordered grades.
  • He that as pupil in the middle shines,
  • was once the singer of the Holy Spirit,
  • who bore the Ark about from town to town;
  • he now knows how deserving was his song,
  • so far as it resulted from his will,
  • by the reward proportioned to its merit.
  • Of five that make a circle for my brow,
  • the spirit nearest to my beak was he,
  • who comforted the widow for her son;
  • he now knows by his personal experience
  • of this sweet life and of its opposite,
  • how dear it costs one not to follow Christ.
  • In the circumference of which I speak,
  • he that comes next upon the rising arc,
  • delayed his death by genuine repentance;
  • he now knows that Eternal Justice brooks
  • no change, whenever worthy prayers below
  • to-morrow’s make of that which was today’s.
  • The one who follows, with the laws and me,
  • with good intentions which produced bad fruits,
  • made himself Greek by ceding to the Shepherd;
  • he now knows that the ill, from his good deed
  • derived, is not a cause of harm to him,
  • although thereby the world may be destroyed.
  • He whom thou seest in the downward arc,
  • the William was, for whom that country mourns,
  • which weeps because its Charles and Frederick live;
  • he now knows how Heaven loves a righteous king,
  • and by his splendor’s glow
  • reveals it still.
  • Who in the erring world below would think
  • that Rìpheus the Trojan was the fifth
  • among the holy lights which form this curve?
  • He now knows many of the things the world
  • is impotent to see in Grace Divine,
  • although his sight discerneth not its depths.
  • Like a young lark which, as it soars through space,
  • first sings, and then is silent, satisfied
  • with the last sweetness which contented her;
  • such seemed to me the image of the seal
  • of that Eternal Pleasure, by whose will
  • each thing becometh what it is. And though,
  • with reference to my doubt, up there I was,
  • as glass is to the color which it clothes,
  • it could not bear to bide its time in silence;
  • but by the very force of its own weight
  • urged from my mouth the words, “What things are these?”
  • whereat I saw a glorious feast of sparkling.
  • Thereafter, with its eye the more enkindled,
  • the blessèd Sign, in order not to keep me
  • in wondering suspense, replied to me:
  • “I see that thou believest all these things,
  • because I say them, but dost not see how;
  • and therefore, though believed in, they are hidden.
  • Thou dost as one who fully knows a thing
  • by name, but cannot see just what it is,
  • unless another make it manifest.
  • Regnum Coelorum suffers violence
  • from burning love, and from a living hope,
  • which vanquishes the Will Divine; though not
  • as man o’ercometh man, but conquers it
  • because it willeth to be overcome;
  • and so, though vanquished, by its goodness wins.
  • The first life in the eyebrow, and the fifth
  • cause thee to be amazed, because therewith
  • thou see’st the region of the Angels painted.
  • They did not issue Gentiles from their bodies,
  • as thou dost think, but Christians, with firm faith,
  • one in the Feet that were to suffer, one,
  • in those that had. For one, to claim his bones,
  • came back from Hell, where no one ever wills
  • the good again; and this was the reward
  • of living hope; of living hope which put
  • its trust in prayers addressed to God to raise him,
  • that thus his will might have a chance to act.
  • The glorious soul I speak of, when the flesh
  • had been regained, wherein he stayed not long,
  • believed in Him, who had the power to help him;
  • and through belief so warmed to genuine love,
  • that he was worthy at his second death
  • to come to this festivity. The other,
  • through grace from so profound a spring distilled,
  • that never hath the eye of any creature
  • reached its first wave, set all his love below
  • on righteousness; hence God, from grace to grace,
  • to our redemption which is still to be,
  • opened his eyes; he hence believed in it,
  • and afterward endured no more the stench
  • of Paganism; and for it he rebuked
  • those who perverted were. And those three Ladies
  • thou sawest at the right wheel of the Car,
  • in lieu of baptism, were as sponsors for him
  • more than a thousand years ere baptism was.
  • O thou Predestination, how remote
  • are thy foundations from the sight of those
  • who do not see the First Cause as a whole!
  • And ye, O mortals, keep yourselves in check,
  • when judging men; for we, who God behold,
  • know not as yet all those that are elect;
  • and pleasant is such ignorance to us,
  • because our good is in this good refined,
  • that what is willed by God, we also will.”
  • Thus, then, by that divinely pictured image,
  • to make the shortness of my vision clear,
  • a pleasant medicine was granted me.
  • And as a skillful cithern player makes
  • the string’s vibrations follow a good singer,
  • whereby the song acquires more power to please;
  • even so, while it was speaking, I recall
  • that both those blessèd lights I then beheld,
  • as when, in winking, eyes concordant are,
  • moving their flamelets to the Eagle’s words.