Part 37 (2/2)

Now was I where[859] (I versify with awe) 10 The shades were wholly covered, and did show Visible as in gla.s.s are bits of straw.

Some stood[860] upright and some were lying low, Some with head topmost, others with their feet; And some with face to feet bent like a bow.

But we kept going on till it seemed meet Unto my Master that I should behold The creature once[861] of countenance so sweet.

He stepped aside and stopped me as he told: 'Lo, Dis! And lo, we are arrived at last 20 Where thou must nerve thee and must make thee bold,'

How I hereon stood s.h.i.+vering and aghast, Demand not, Reader; this I cannot write; So much the fact all reach of words surpa.s.sed.

I was not dead, yet living was not quite: Think for thyself, if gifted with the power, What, life and death denied me, was my plight.

Of that tormented realm the Emperor Out of the ice stood free to middle breast; And me a giant less would overtower 30 Than would his arm a giant. By such test Judge then what bulk the whole of him must show,[862]

Of true proportion with such limb possessed.

If he was fair of old as hideous now, And yet his brows against his Maker raised, Meetly from him doth all affliction flow.

O how it made me horribly amazed When on his head I saw three faces[863] grew!

The one vermilion which straight forward gazed; And joining on to it were other two, 40 One rising up from either shoulder-bone, Till to a junction on the crest they drew.

'Twixt white and yellow seemed the right-hand one; The left resembled them whose country lies Where valleywards the floods of Nile flow down.

Beneath each face two mighty wings did rise, Such as this bird tremendous might demand: Sails of sea-s.h.i.+ps ne'er saw I of such size.

Not feathered were they, but in style were planned Like a bat's wing:[864] by them a threefold breeze-- 50 For still he flapped them--evermore was fanned, And through its depths Cocytus caused to freeze.

Down three chins tears for ever made descent From his six eyes; and red foam mixed with these.

In every mouth there was a sinner rent By teeth that shred him as a heckle[865] would; Thus three at once compelled he to lament.

To the one in front 'twas little to be chewed Compared with being clawed and clawed again, Till his back-bone of skin was sometimes nude.[866] 60 'The soul up yonder in the greater pain Is Judas 'Scariot, with his head among The teeth,' my Master said, 'while outward strain His legs. Of the two whose heads are downward hung, Brutus is from the black jowl pendulous: See how he writhes, yet never wags his tongue.

The other, great of thew, is Ca.s.sius:[867]

But night is rising[868] and we must be gone; For everything hath now been seen by us.'

Then, as he bade, I to his neck held on 70 While he the time and place of vantage chose; And when the wings enough were open thrown He grasped the s.h.a.ggy ribs and clutched them close, And so from tuft to tuft he downward went Between the tangled hair and crust which froze.

We to the bulging haunch had made descent, To where the hip-joint lies in it; and then My Guide, with painful twist and violent, Turned round his head to where his feet had been, And like a climber closely clutched the hair: 80 I thought to h.e.l.l[869] that we returned again.

'Hold fast to me; it needs by such a stair,'

Panting, my Leader said, like man foredone, 'That we from all that wretchedness repair.'

Right through a hole in a rock when he had won, The edge of it he gave me for a seat And deftly then to join me clambered on.

I raised mine eyes, expecting they would meet With Lucifer as I beheld him last, But saw instead his upturned legs[870] and feet. 90 If in perplexity I then was cast, Let ignorant people think who do not see What point[871] it was that I had lately pa.s.sed.

'Rise to thy feet,' my Master said to me; 'The way is long and rugged the ascent, And at mid tierce[872] the sun must almost be.'

'Twas not as if on palace floors we went: A dungeon fresh from nature's hand was this; Rough underfoot, and of light indigent.

'Or ever I escape from the abyss, 100 O Master,' said I, standing now upright, 'Correct in few words where I think amiss.

Where lies the ice? How hold we him in sight Set upside down? The sun, how had it skill In so short while to pa.s.s to morn from night?'[873]

And he: 'In fancy thou art standing, still, On yon side of the centre, where I caught The vile worm's hair which through the world doth drill.

There wast thou while our downward course I wrought; But when I turned, the centre was pa.s.sed by 110 Which by all weights from every point is sought.

And now thou standest 'neath the other sky, Opposed to that which vaults the great dry ground And 'neath whose summit[874] there did whilom die The Man[875] whose birth and life were sinless found.

Thy feet are firm upon the little sphere, On this side answering to Judecca's round.

'Tis evening yonder when 'tis morning here; And he whose tufts our ladder rungs supplied.

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