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Disturbed the subject of your elements.
The rest remained, and they began this art
Which thou discernest, with so great delight
That never from their circling do they cease.
The occasion of the fall was the accursed

Presumption of that One, whom thou hast seen By all the burden of the world constrained. Those whom thou here beholdest modest were

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To recognize themselves as of that goodness Which made them apt for so much understanding; On which account their vision was exalted

By the enlightening grace and their own merit,
So that they have a full and steadfast will.

I would not have thee doubt, but certain be,
"T is meritorious to receive this grace,
According as the affection opens to it.
Now round about in this consistory

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Much mayst thou contemplate, if these my words Be gathered up, without all further aid.

But since upon the earth, throughout your schools, 70 They teach that such is the angelic nature

That it doth hear, and recollect, and will, More will I say, that thou mayst see unmixed The truth that is confounded there below, Equivocating in such like prelections. These substances, since in God's countenance They jocund were, turned not away their sight From that wherefrom not anything is hidden; Hence they have not their vision intercepted By object new, and hence they do not need To recollect, through interrupted thought.

So that below, not sleeping, people dream,

Believing they speak truth, and not believing;

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And in the last is greater sin and shame. Below you do not journey by one path

Philosophizing; so transporteth you

Love of appearance and the thought thereof. And even this above here is endured

With less disdain, than when is set aside The Holy Writ, or when it is distorted. They think not there how much of blood it costs To sow it in the world, and how he pleases Who in humility keeps close to it. Each striveth for appearance, and doth make His own inventions; and these treated are By preachers, and the Evangel holds its peace. One sayeth that the moon did backward turn,

In the Passion of Christ, and interpose herself So that the sunlight reached not down below; And lies; for of its own accord the light

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Hid itself; whence to Spaniards and to Indians, As to the Jews, did such eclipse respond. Florence hath not so many Lapi and Bindi

As fables such as these, that every year

Are shouted from the pulpit back and forth, 105 In such wise that the lambs, who do not know,

Come back from pasture fed upon the wind, And not to see the harm doth not excuse them. Christ did not to his first disciples say,

'Go forth, and to the world preach idle tales,' But unto them a true foundation gave;

And this so loudly sounded from their lips,
That, in the warfare to enkindle Faith,
They made of the Evangel shields and lances.
Now men go forth with jests and drolleries

Line 103. Florence has not so many Lapi and Bindi

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To preach, and if but well the people laugh,

The hood puffs out, and nothing more is asked. But in the cowl there nestles such a bird,

That, if the common people were to see it,

They would perceive what pardons they confide in,

For which so great on earth has grown the folly, 121 That, without proof of any testimony,

To each indulgence they would flock together. By this Saint Anthony his pig doth fatten,

And many others, who are worse than pigs, Paying in money without mark of coinage. But since we have digressed abundantly,

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Turn back thine eyes forthwith to the right path,
So that the way be shortened with the time.
This nature doth so multiply itself

In numbers, that there never yet was speech
Nor mortal fancy that can go so far.

And if thou notest that which is revealed

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By Daniel, thou wilt see that in his thousands Number determinate is kept concealed.

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The primal light, that all irradiates it,

By modes as many is received therein,
As are the splendors wherewith it is mated.
Hence, inasmuch as on the act conceptive

The affection followeth, of love the sweetness
Therein diversely fervid is or tepid.
The height behold now and the amplitude

Of the eternal power, since it hath made
Itself so many mirrors, where 't is broken,
One in itself remaining as before."

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CANTO XXX.

Perchance six thousand miles remote from us
Is glowing the sixth hour, and now this world
Inclines its shadow almost to a level,
When the mid-heaven begins to make itself

So deep to us, that here and there a star
Ceases to shine so far down as this depth,
And as advances bright exceedingly

The handmaid of the sun, the heaven is closed Light after light to the most beautiful;

Not otherwise the Triumph, which forever

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Plays round about the point that vanquished me,
Seeming enclosed by what itself encloses,

Little by little from my vision faded;
Whereat to turn mine eyes on Beatrice

My seeing nothing and my love constrained me.

If what has hitherto been said of her

Were all concluded in a single praise,

Scant would it be to serve the present turn.
Not only does the beauty I beheld

Transcend ourselves, but truly I believe
Its Maker only may enjoy it all.
Vanquished do I confess me by this passage
More than by problem of his theme was ever
O'ercome the comic or the tragic poet;

For as the sun the sight that trembles most,
Even so the memory of that sweet smile
My mind depriveth of its very self.
From the first day that I beheld her face

In this life, to the moment of this look,

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The sequence of my song has ne'er been severed;

But now perforce this sequence must desist
From following her beauty with my verse,
As every artist at his uttermost.

Such as I leave her to a greater fame

Than any of my trumpet, which is bringing
Its arduous matter to a final close,

With voice and gesture of a perfect leader

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She recommenced: "We from the greatest body Have issued to the heaven that is pure light; Light intellectual replete with love,

Love of true good replete with ecstasy,
Ecstasy that transcendeth every sweetness.
Here shalt thou see the one host and the other
Of Paradise, and one in the same aspects
Which at the final judgment thou shalt see."
Even as a sudden lightning that disperses
The visual spirits, so that it deprives
The eye of impress from the strongest objects,
Thus round about me flashed a living light,

And left me swathed around with such a veil
Of its effulgence, that I nothing saw.
"Ever the Love which quieteth this heaven
Welcomes into itself with such salute,

To make the candle ready for its flame."
No sooner had within me these brief words
An entrance found, than I perceived myself
To be uplifted over my own power,

And I with vision new rekindled me,

Such that no light whatever is so pure

But that mine eyes were fortified against it.
And light I saw in fashion of a river
Fulvid with its effulgence, 'twixt two banks
Depicted with an admirable Spring.

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