I saw it, but I did not see within it Aught but the bubbles that the boiling raised, My Leader, crying out: Beware, beware! Ah, how ferocious was he in his aspect ! And how he seemed to me in action ruthless, His shoulders, which sharp-pointed were and high, The other sank, and rose again face downward; Therefore, if for our gaffs thou wishest not, Immerse into the middle of the caldron Apparent thou art here, crouch thyself down Be thou afraid, because these things I know, Then he passed on beyond the bridge's head, As dogs leap out upon a mendicant, And turned against him all their grappling-irons; Let one of you step forward, who may hear me, They all cried out: "Let Malacoda go;" Whereat one started, and the rest stood still, And he came to him, saying: "What avails it ?" "Thinkest thou, Malacoda, to behold me Advanced into this place," my Master said, "Safe hitherto from all your skill of fence, Without the will divine, and fate auspicious? Let me go on, for it in Heaven is willed That I another show this savage road." Then was his arrogance so humbled in him, That he let fall his grapnel at his feet, And to the others said: "Now strike him not." And unto me my Guide: "O thou, who sittest Among the splinters of the bridge crouched down, Wherefore I started and came swiftly to him; And all the devils forward thrust themselves, Who issued under safeguard from Caprona, Close did I press myself with all my person Beside my Leader, and turned not mine eyes They lowered their rakes, and "Wilt thou have me hit him," And answered: "Yes; see that thou nick him with it." But the same demon who was holding parley With my Conductor turned him very quickly, And said: "Be quiet, be quiet, Scarmiglione;" Then said to us: "You can no farther go Forward upon this crag, because is lying And if it still doth please you to go onward, One thousand and two hundred sixty-six Years were complete, that here the way was broken. I send in that direction some of mine To see if any one doth air himself; Go ye with them; for they will not be vicious. Step forward Alichino and Calcabrina," Began he to cry out, " and thou, Cagnazzo; "O me! what is it, Master, that I see? Pray let us go," I said, "without an escort, If thou knowest how, since for myself I ask none. It thou art as observant as thy wont is. Dost thou not see that they do gnash their teeth, And he to me: "I will not have thee fear; Let them gnash on, according to their fancy, But first had each one thrust his tongue between CANTO XXII. I HAVE erewhile seen horsemen moving camp, Tournaments stricken, and the joustings run, But never yet with bagpipe so uncouth We went upon our way with the ten deinons; With saints, and in the tavern with the gluttons! To see the whole condition of that Bolgia, That they should counsel take to save their vessel, One of the sinners would display his back, As on the brink of water in a ditch The frogs stand only with their muzzles out, So that they hide their feet and other bulk, So upon every side the sinners stood; But ever as Barbariccia near them came, Thus underneath the boiling they withdrew. I saw, and still my heart doth shudder at it, One waiting thus, even as it comes to pass Grappled him by his tresses smeared with pitch, I knew, before, the names of all of them, So had I noted them when they were chosen, "O Rubicante, see that thou do lay Thy claws upon him, so that thou mayst flay him," And I "My Master, see to it, if thou canst, That thou mayst know who is the luckless wight, Near to the side of him my Leader drew, Asked of him whence he was; and he replied: My mother placed me servant to a lord, For she had borne me to a ribald knave, Destroyer of himself and of his things. Then I domestic was of good King Thibault; I set me there to practise barratry, For which I pay the reckoning in this heat." And Ciriatto, from whose mouth projected, But Barbariccia clasped him in his arms, "Ask him again," he said, "if more thou wish Would that I still were covered up with him, And with his grapnel seized him by the arm, Of him, who still was looking at his wound, Thou sayest thou hast made, to come ashore ?" He of Gallura, vessel of all fraud, Who had the enemies of his Lord in hand, Money he took, and let them smoothly off, As he says; and in other offices A barrator was he, not mean but sovereign. Foregathers with him one Don Michael Zanche Of Logodoro; and of Sardinia To gossip never do their tongues feel tired. Still farther would I speak, but am afraid Who rolled his eyes about as if to strike, "If you desire either to see or hear," The terror-stricken recommenced thereon, |