And as a little child, that towards its mother
Stretches its arms, when it the milk has taken, Through impulse kindled into outward flame, Each of those gleams of whiteness upward reached So with its summit, that the deep affection They had for Mary was revealed to me. Thereafter they remained there in my sight,
Regina cœli singing with such sweetness, That ne'er from me has the delight departed.
O, what exuberance is garnered up
Within those richest coffers, which had been Good husbandmen for sowing here below! There they enjoy and live upon the treasure
Which was acquired while weeping in the exile Of Babylon, wherein the gold was left. There triumpheth, beneath the exalted Son Of God and Mary, in his victory,
Both with the ancient council and the new, He who doth keep the keys of such a glory.
"O COMPANY elect to the great supper Of the Lamb benedight, who feedeth you So that for ever full is your desire,
If by the grace of God this man foretaste
Something of that which falleth from your table, Or ever death prescribe to him the time,
Direct your mind to his immense desire,
And him somewhat bedew; ye drinking are For ever at the fount whence comes his thought."
Thus Beatrice; and those souls beatified
Transformed themselves to spheres on steadfast poles, Flaming intensely in the guise of comets.
And as the wheels in works of horologes
Revolve so that the first to the beholder Motionless seems, and the last one to fly, So in like manner did those carols, dancing In different measure, of their affluence Give me the gauge, as they were swift or slow. From that one which I noted of most beauty
Beheld I issue forth a fire so happy
That none it left there of a greater brightness;
And around Beatrice three several times It whirled itself with so divine a song, My fantasy repeats it not to me ; Therefore the pen skips, and I write it not, Since our imagination for such folds,
Much more our speech, is of a tint too glaring. "O holy sister mine, who us implorest
With such devotion, by thine ardent love Thou dost unbind me from that beautiful sphere ! " Thereafter, having stopped, the blessed fire
Unto my Lady did direct its breath,
Which spake in fashion as I here have said. And she: "O light eterne of the great man
To whom our Lord delivered up the keys He carried down of this miraculous joy, This one examine on points light and grave,
As good beseemeth thee, about the Faith By means of which thou on the sea didst walk. If he love well, and hope well, and believe,
From thee 'tis hid not; for thou hast thy sight There where depicted everything is seen. But since this kingdom has made citizens
By means of the true Faith, to glorify it 'Tis well he have the chance to speak thereof." As baccalaureate arms himself, and speaks not Until the master doth propose the question, To argue it, and not to terminate it,
So did I arm myself with every reason,
While she was speaking, that I might be ready For such a questioner and such profession. "Say, thou good Christian; manifest thyself;
What is the Faith?" Whereat I raised my brow Unto that light wherefrom was this breathed forth. Then turned I round to Beatrice, and she
Prompt signals made to me that I should pour The water forth from my internal fountain. May grace, that suffers me to make confession," Began I, "to the great centurion, Cause my conceptions all to be explicit !" And I continued: "As the truthful pen,
Father, of thy dear brother wrote of it, Who put with thee Rome into the good way, Faith is the substance of the things we hope for, And evidence of those that are not seen; And this appears to me its quiddity.”
Then heard I: "Very rightly thou perceivest, If well thou understandest why he placed it With substances and then with evidences." And I thereafterward: "The things profound, That here vouchsafe to me their apparition, Unto all eyes below are so concealed,
That they exist there only in belief,
Upon the which is founded the high hope, And hence it takes the nature of a substance.
And it behoveth us from this belief
To reason without having other sight And hence it has the nature of evidence." Then heard I: "If whatever is acquired*
Below by doctrine were thus understood, No sophist's subtlety would there find place." Thus was breathed forth from that enkindled love; Then added: "Very well has been gone over Already of this coin the alloy and weight;
But tell me if thou hast it in thy purse?"
And I: "Yes, both so shining and so round, That in its stamp there is no peradventure.”
Thereafter issued from the light profound
That there resplendent was: "This precious jewel, Upon the which is every virtue founded,
Whence hadst thou it?" And I: "The large outpouring
Of Holy Spirit, which has been diffused Upon the ancient parchments and the new,
A syllogism is, which proved it to me
With such acuteness, that, compared therewith, All demonstration seems to me obtuse." And then I heard: "The ancient and the new
Postulates, that to thee are so conclusive,
Why dost thou take them for the word divine ?" And I: "The proofs, which show the truth to me, Are the works subsequent, whereunto Nature Ne'er heated iron yet, nor anvil beat."
'Twas answered me: "Say, who assureth thee
That those works ever were? the thing itself That must be proved, nought else to thee affirm's it. "Were the world to Christianity converted," I said, "withouten miracles, this one Is such, the rest are not its hundredth part; Because that poor and fasting thou didst enter Into the field to sow there the good plant, Which was a vine and has become a thorn !”
This being finished, the high, holy Court
Resounded through the spheres, "One God we praise !" In melody that there above is chanted.
And then that Baron, who from branch to branch, Examining, had thus conducted me,
Till the extremest leaves we were approaching, Again began: "The Grace that dallying
Plays with thine intellect thy mouth has opened, Up to this point, as it should opened be, So that I do approve what forth emerged;
But now thou must express what thou believest, And whence to thy belief it was presented." "O holy father, spirit who beholdest
What thou believedst so that thou o'ercamest, Towards the sepulchre, more youthful feet," Began I, "thou dost wish me in this place
The form to manifest of my prompt belief, And likewise thou the cause thereof demandest.
And I respond: In one God I believe,
Sole and eterne, who moveth all the heavens With love and with desire, himself unmoved;
And of such faith not only have I proofs
Physical and metaphysical, but gives theta Likewise the truth that from this place rains down Through Moses, through the Prophets and the Psalms, Through the Evangel, and through you, who wrote After the fiery Spirit sanctified you;
In Persons three eterne believe, and these One essence I believe, so one and trine They bear conjunction both with sunt and est.
With the profound condition and divine
Which now I touch upon, doth stamp my mind Ofttimes the doctrine evangelical.
This the beginning is, this is the spark
Which afterwards dilates to vivid flame, And, like a star in heaven, is sparkling in me."
Even as a lord who hears what pleaseth him
His servant straight embraces, gratulating For the good news as soon as he is silent;
So, giving me its benediction, singing,
Three times encircled me, when I was silent, The apostolic light, at whose command I spoken had, in speaking I so pleased him.
Ir e'er it happen that the Poem Sacred,
To which both heaven and earth have set their hand, So that it many a year hath made me lean,
O'ercome the cruelty that bars me out
From the fair sheepfold, where a lanıb I slumbered, An enemy to the wolves that war upon it, With other voice forthwith, with other fleece Poet will I return, and at my font Baptismal will I take the laurel crown ; Because into the Faith that maketh known
All souls to God there entered I, and then Peter for her sake thus my brow encircled. Thereafterward towards us moved a light
Out of that band whence issued the first-fruits Which of his vicars Christ behind him left, And then my Lady, full of ecstasy,
Said unto me: "Look, look! behold the Baron For whom below Galicia is frequented."
In the same way as, when a dove alights
Near his companion, both of them pour forth, Circling about and murmuring, their affection,
So one beheld I by the other grand
Prince glorified to be with welcome greeted, Lauding the food that there above is eaten. But when their gratulations were complete, Silently coram me each one stood still, So incandescent it o'ercame my sight. Smiling thereafterwards, said Beatrice:
"Illustrious life, by whom the benefactions Of our Basilica have been described, Make Hope resound within this altitude;
Thou knowest as oft thou dost personify it As Jesus to the three gave greater clearness.' "Lift up thy head, and make thyself assured;
For what comes hither from the mortal world Must needs be ripened in our radiance." This comfort came to me from the second fire; Wherefore mine eyes I lifted to the hills, Which bent them down before with too great weight.
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