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INFERNO XIX - Dante Alighieri, The Divine Comedy, Vol. 1 (Inferno) (Bilingual edition) [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. 1 (Inferno) (Cambridge: Harvard University Press, 1918).

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

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INFERNO XIX

The Eighth Circle. Fraud

The Third Trench. Simoniacs

  • O Simon Magus, O his wretched followers,
  • since ye the things of God, which ought to be
  • the brides of righteousness, rapaciously
  • adulterate for silver and for gold;
  • it now behooves the trumpet sound for you,
  • for in the third great trench your station is!
  • We now had climbed the next tomb-spanning bridge,
  • and were on that part of the crag, which hangs
  • directly o’er the middle of the trench.
  • Wisdom Supreme, how great the art thou showest
  • in Heaven, on earth, and in the evil world!
  • How justly, too, thy virtue makes awards!
  • I saw that on its sloping sides and bottom
  • the livid-colored stone was full of holes,
  • all of one width, while each of them was round.
  • Nor less nor more wide did they seem to me,
  • than those which in my beautiful Saint John’s
  • are made as places for baptizing priests;
  • and one of which, not many years ago,
  • I broke, to save one who was choking in it;
  • be this a witness undeceiving all!
  • Out of the mouth of each a sinner’s feet
  • protruded, and, as far as to the calf,
  • his legs; the rest of him remained within.
  • The soles of all were, both of them, on fire;
  • because of which their joints so strongly twitched,
  • they would have snapped green twigs and cords of grass.
  • And as a flame on oily things is wont
  • to move along the outer surface only;
  • so likewise was it there from heels to toes.
  • “Who, Teacher, is he yonder, who is tortured
  • by twitching more than all the rest, his mates,”
  • said I, “and whom a redder flame is sucking?”
  • And he to me: “If thou wouldst have me bear thee
  • down yonder bank which lowest lies, from him
  • thou ’lt know both of himself and of his sins.”
  • And I: “What pleases thee I like; my lord
  • thou art, and that I part not from thy will
  • thou knowst, as also what is left unsaid.”
  • We then upon the fourth embankment came,
  • and, turning round, descended on our left
  • into that narrow bottom pierced with holes;
  • nor yet did my good Teacher set me down
  • from off his back, but brought me to the hole
  • of him who grieved so sorely with his shank.
  • “Whoe’er thou art, sad soul, that holdest down
  • thine upper portion, planted like a stake,”
  • I then began, “say something, if thou canst.”
  • I there was like a friar that confesses
  • a base assassin, who, on being planted,
  • calls him again, that death may be delayed.
  • And he cried out: “Dost thou stand there already,
  • dost thou stand there already, Boniface?
  • By several years the writing lied to me.
  • Art thou so quickly sated with the wealth,
  • for which thou didst not fear to seize by fraud,
  • and outrage next, the Lady beautiful?”
  • Even such did I become, as those are, who,
  • not understanding what is answered them,
  • deem themselves mocked, and think of no reply.
  • Then Virgil said: “Tell him immediately:
  • ‘I ’m not the one, I ’m not the one thou thinkest!’”
  • And I replied to him as I was bidden.
  • Whereat the spirit writhed with both his feet;
  • then, sighing, and with weeping voice, he said:
  • “What is it, then, that thou dost ask of me?
  • If to know who I am concern thee so,
  • that for it thou hast crossed the bank; know, then,
  • that I was with the mighty Mantle clothed;
  • and verily the she-Bear’s son was I,
  • so eager to advance the cubs, that wealth
  • I pocketed up there, and here myself.
  • The others, who in working simony
  • preceded me, are gathered ’neath my head,
  • flattened between the fissures of the rock.
  • I, in like manner, shall down yonder fall,
  • when he arrives, whom I believed thou wast,
  • when I of thee the sudden question asked.
  • But now already longer is the time,
  • that I, thus up-side down, have cooked my feet,
  • than he will planted stay with ruddy soles;
  • for after him shall come from westward lands
  • a lawless shepherd of still uglier deed,
  • and fit to cover him and me. Renewed
  • shall Jason be, of whom in Maccabees
  • one reads; and as to that one his king yielded,
  • even so who governs France shall yield to this.”
  • I know not whether I was here too bold,
  • in that I answered him in this strain only:
  • “Now tell me, pray, how great the treasure was,
  • our Lord demanded of Saint Peter first,
  • before He placed the Keys in his control?
  • Surely he asked for naught but ‘Follow me.’
  • Nor yet did Peter or the rest take gold
  • or silver from Matthias, when by lot
  • he took the place the guilty soul had lost.
  • Therefore keep still, for thou art rightly punished;
  • and take good care of that ill-gotten wealth,
  • which caused thee to be valiant against Charles.
  • And were it not for this, that I am still
  • forbidden by reverence for the Keys supreme
  • thou hadst in keeping in the joyful life,
  • words of still greater weight would I employ;
  • because your greed, by trampling on the good
  • and raising the depraved, afflicts the world.
  • The Evangelist was thinking of your shepherds,
  • when she, who on the waters hath her seat,
  • was seen by him to fornicate with kings;
  • the one who with the seven heads was born,
  • and from the ten horns her support received,
  • while virtue still was pleasing to her spouse.
  • Ye’ ve made yourselves a god of gold and silver;
  • and from idolaters how differ ye,
  • save that they worship one, and ye a hundred?
  • Ah, Constantine, of how much ill was mother,
  • not thy conversion, but the dower-gift
  • the earliest wealthy Father took from thee!”
  • While I was singing him such notes as these,
  • he, whether it were wrath or conscience bit him,
  • was fiercely kicking out with both his feet.
  • I verily believe it pleased my Leader,
  • he heeded with so glad a look throughout
  • the utterance of those true, clear words of mine.
  • He therefore took me up with both his arms,
  • and when he had me wholly on his breast,
  • he climbed again the path down which he came;
  • nor tired of holding me in his embrace,
  • but bore me to the summit of the arch,
  • which crosses from the fourth bank to the fifth.
  • When there, he gently set his burden down,
  • gently, because that crag was rough and steep,
  • and would be difficult for goats to cross;
  • from thence another trench was shown to me.