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Authors: Dante

Paradiso (27 page)

               
‘On earth I left behind such vestiges   

               
as even wicked people there commend,

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without, however, hewing to the form.’   

               
Just as from many coals we feel a single heat,   

               
so from that image there came forth

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the undivided sound of many loves.

               
And I then answered: ‘O everlasting blossoms   

               
of eternal bliss, you make all odors

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blend into what seems a single fragrance,

               
‘breathe forth and free me from this endless fast   

   

               
that ever keeps me famished,

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since I can find no food for it on earth.

               
‘It is clear to me that, even though God’s Justice   

               
has its mirror in another realm of heaven,

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in yours it also shines without a veil.

               
‘You know with what care I prepare myself

               
to listen, and you know the nature of the doubt

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that now has kept me fasting for so long.’

               
As the falcon, freed from its encumbering hood,   

               
raises its head, and flapping, as in winged applause,   

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displays its beauty and its eagerness,

               
just so I witnessed that emblem, made with strands

               
of praise for God’s own grace, surge into songs

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known but to those who live above in bliss.

               
Then it began: ‘He who with His compass   

   

               
drew the boundaries of the world and then, within them,

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created distinctions, both hidden and quite clear,

               
‘did not imprint His power so deep

               
throughout the universe that His Word

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would not with infinite excess surpass His making.

               
‘In proof of this, the first and prideful being,   

               
who was created highest of all creatures,

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by not waiting for the light, plummeted unripe.

               
‘And thus it is clear that every lesser nature

               
is too small a vessel for that goodness

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which has no limit, which is measured by itself alone.

               
‘Thus your vision, which must be

               
but a single ray of many in the mind

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of Him of whom all things are full,

               
‘by its nature must not have such power

               
that it should not perceive its source

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as lying far beyond all it can see.

               
‘Thus, the vision granted to your world   

               
may make its way into eternal justice

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as deep as eyes may penetrate the sea.

               
‘From shore they well may glimpse the bottom,

               
but not once out upon the open sea,

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and yet it is there, hidden in the depths.

               
‘No light is never overcast unless it comes   

               
from that clear sky which always shines. All others

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darken in the shadow or the bane of flesh.

               
‘Now the hiding-place has been laid bare   

               
that concealed from you the living justice

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about which you have posed so many questions.   

               
‘For you have often asked: “A man is born   

   

               
upon the bank along the Indus, with no one there

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to speak, or read, or write of Christ,

               
‘ “and all that he desires, everything he does, is good.

               
As far as human reason can discern,

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he is sinless in his deeds and in his words.

               
‘ “He dies unbaptized, dies outside the faith.

               
Wherein lies the justice that condemns him?   

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Wherein lies his fault if he does not believe?”

               
‘Now, who are you to sit upon the bench,   

   

               
judging from a thousand miles away

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with eyesight that is shorter than a span?   

               
‘To be sure, for one who wanted to debate this,

               
had the Scripture not been set above you,   

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there might be ample room for question.

               
‘Oh, earthly creatures! oh, gross minds!   

               
The primal Will, good in Itself,

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has never from Itself, the highest good, declined.   

               
‘Only what accords with It is just: It is not drawn   

               
to a created good but, sending forth Its rays,

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It is the source of every good.’

               
As a stork will circle above her nest   

               
after she has fed her young,

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and as the one just fed looks up at her,

               
so, lifting up my brow, I watched

               
as over me the blessèd image flew on wings

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that took their thrust from such shared counsel.   

               
Wheeling, it sang, then spoke:   

               
‘As my notes exceed your understanding,

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such is eternal judgment to all mortals.’

               
When these, the Holy Spirit’s fiery lights,

               
grew quiet, still shaped into the sign   

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that made the world revere the Romans,

               
the eagle once again began: ‘To this kingdom   

               
no one ever rose without belief in Christ,   

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whether before or after He was nailed up on the tree.

               
‘But observe that many shout out “Christ, O Christ!”   

               
who shall be farther off from Him,

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on Judgment Day, than such as know not Christ.

               
‘The Ethiopian shall condemn such Christians   

               
when the two assemblies go their separate ways,   

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the one forever rich, the other poor.

               
‘What shall the Persians say then to your kings   

               
when they see that volume lying open   

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in which their many infamies are all inscribed?   

               
‘There they shall see, among the deeds of Albert,   

   

               
the deed—now soon to move the pen—

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through which the realm of Prague shall suffer desolation.

               
‘There they shall see the sorrow brought upon the Seine   

               
by one who falsifies his country’s coin   

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and who will die assaulted by a boar.   

               
‘There they shall see the pride that makes men thirst   

               
and so drives both the Englishman and Scot to fury

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that neither will remain within his borders.

               
‘Of him from Spain, and of Bohemia’s king,   

               
the text will show their wanton luxury and lazy ways

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and that they never knew nor searched for valor.

               
‘Of the Cripple of Jerusalem the text will show   

               
an
I
to mark his only generous act,

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while an
M
will mark the other traits in him.

               
‘Of him who rules the isle of fire,   

               
where the long life of Anchises had its end,

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the text will show the greed and cowardice.

               
‘Displayed will be his utter worthlessness,   

   

               
requiring the use of shorthand

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that will note much in little space.

               
‘Displayed for all to see will be the wicked deeds

               
by which his uncle and his brother brought disgrace   

   

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to so renowned a line and both their kingdoms.

               
‘Displayed will be the kings of Portugal and Norway,   

               
and he of Rascia, who, to his own hurt,

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laid his eyes upon Venetian coinage.

               
‘O happy Hungary, if only she no longer lets   

   

               
herself be poorly led! Happy Navarre, if she but takes

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protection from the mountains that surround her!

               
‘And, in proof of this, all men should know   

               
that Nicosia and Famagosta

               
lament and complain of their own beast,

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who takes his place among the others.’   

OUTLINE: PARADISO XX

JUPITER

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implicit simile: voices of the saved in Jupiter resemble the stars shining once the sun has set
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Dante apostrophizes the love issuing from the spirits
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the souls that form the eye of the Eagle

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