And if the world below would fix its mind Him who was born to gird him with the sword, And make a king of him who is for sermons; Therefore your footsteps wander from the road." 145 B CANTO IX. EAUTIFUL Clemence, after that thy Charles Had me enlightened, he narrated to me The treacheries his seed should undergo; But said: "Be still and let the years roll round"; Had to the Sun which fills it turned again, Who from such good do turn away your hearts, The Το my desire assurance gave to me. 10 15 "Ah, bring swift compensation to my wish, Thou blessed spirit," I said, "and give me proof That what I think in thee I can reflect! Whereat the light, that still was new to me, Out of its depths, whence it before was singing, As one delighted to do good, continued: "Within that region of the land depraved Of Italy, that lies between Rialto And fountain-heads of Brenta and of Piava, Rises a hill, and mounts not very high, Wherefrom descended formerly a torch That made upon that region great assault. Out of one root were born both I and it; Cunizza was I called, and here I shine Because the splendor of this star o'ercame me. But gladly to myself the cause I pardon 20 25 30 Of my allotment, and it does not grieve me; 35. Which would perhaps seem strong unto your vulgar. Of this so luculent and precious jewel, Which of our heaven is nearest unto me, 40 45 And where the Sile and Cagnano join One lordeth it, and goes with lofty head, For catching whom e'en now the net is making. Feltro moreover of her impious pastor 50 Shall weep the crime, which shall so monstrous be That for the like none ever entered Malta. Ample exceedingly would be the vat That of the Ferrarese could hold the blood, 55 60 And weary who should weigh it ounce by ounce, Of which this courteous priest shall make a gift To show himself a partisan; and such gifts Will to the living of the land conform. Above us there are mirrors, Thrones you call them, From which shines out on us God Judicant, So that this utterance seems good to us." Here it was silent, and it had the semblance Of being turned elsewhither, by the wheel On which it entered as it was before. The other joy, already known to me, Became a thing transplendent in my sight, As a fine ruby smitten by the sun. Through joy effulgence is acquired above, 65 70 As here a smile; but down below, the shade Outwardly darkens, as the mind is sad. "God seeth all things, and in Him, blest spirit, Thy sight is," said I, “so that never will Of his can possibly from thee be hidden; Thy voice, then, that forever makes the heavens Glad, with the singing of those holy fires Which of their six wings make themselves a cowl, 75 Wherefore does it not satisfy my longings? Indeed, I would not wait thy questioning If I in thee were as thou art in me." "The greatest of the valleys where the water Expands itself," forthwith its words began, "That sea excepted which the earth engarlands, Between discordant shores against the sun Extends so far, that it meridian makes Where it was wont before to make the horizon. I was a dweller on that valley's shore 'Twixt Ebro and Magra that with journey short Doth from the Tuscan part the Genoese. With the same sunset and same sunrise nearly Sit Buggia and the city whence I was, That with its blood once made the harbor hot. Folco that people called me unto whom 80 85 90 My name was known; and now with me this heaven For more the daughter of Belus never burned, When Iole he in his heart had locked. 96 Yet here is no repenting, but we smile, Not at the fault, which comes not back to mind, But at the power which ordered and foresaw. Here we behold the art that doth adorn With such affection, and the good discover 105 But that thou wholly satisfied mayst bear Thy wishes hence which in this sphere are born, 110 Thou fain wouldst know who is within this light Even as a sunbeam in the limpid water. 115 120 Which he acquired with one palm and the other, Because she favored the first glorious deed Of Joshua upon the Holy Land, That little stirs the memory of the Pope. Who first upon his Maker turned his back, Brings forth and scatters the accursed flower 125 130 Which both the sheep and lambs hath led astray, Since it has turned the shepherd to a wolf. For this the Evangel and the mighty Doctors Are derelict, and only the Decretals So studied that it shows upon their margins. 135 On this are Pope and Cardinals intent; Their meditations reach not Nazareth, There where his pinions Gabriel unfolded ; |