第 69 节
作者:辛苦      更新:2021-02-20 05:04      字数:9322
  Ministers and messengers of life eternal。
  They all were saying; 〃Benedictus qui venis;〃
  And; scattering flowers above and round about;
  〃Manibus o date lilia plenis。〃
  Ere now have I beheld; as day began;
  The eastern hemisphere all tinged with rose;
  And the other heaven with fair serene adorned;
  And the sun's face; uprising; overshadowed
  So that by tempering influence of vapours
  For a long interval the eye sustained it;
  Thus in the bosom of a cloud of flowers
  Which from those hands angelical ascended;
  And downward fell again inside and out;
  Over her snow…white veil with olive cinct
  Appeared a lady under a green mantle;
  Vested in colour of the living flame。
  And my own spirit; that already now
  So long a time had been; that in her presence
  Trembling with awe it had not stood abashed;
  Without more knowledge having by mine eyes;
  Through occult virtue that from her proceeded
  Of ancient love the mighty influence felt。
  As soon as on my vision smote the power
  Sublime; that had already pierced me through
  Ere from my boyhood I had yet come forth;
  To the left hand I turned with that reliance
  With which the little child runs to his mother;
  When he has fear; or when he is afflicted;
  To say unto Virgilius: 〃Not a drachm
  Of blood remains in me; that does not tremble;
  I know the traces of the ancient flame。〃
  But us Virgilius of himself deprived
  Had left; Virgilius; sweetest of all fathers;
  Virgilius; to whom I for safety gave me:
  Nor whatsoever lost the ancient mother
  Availed my cheeks now purified from dew;
  That weeping they should not again be darkened。
  〃Dante; because Virgilius has departed
  Do not weep yet; do not weep yet awhile;
  For by another sword thou need'st must weep。〃
  E'en as an admiral; who on poop and prow
  Comes to behold the people that are working
  In other ships; and cheers them to well…doing;
  Upon the left hand border of the car;
  When at the sound I turned of my own name;
  Which of necessity is here recorded;
  I saw the Lady; who erewhile appeared
  Veiled underneath the angelic festival;
  Direct her eyes to me across the river。
  Although the veil; that from her head descended;
  Encircled with the foliage of Minerva;
  Did not permit her to appear distinctly;
  In attitude still royally majestic
  Continued she; like unto one who speaks;
  And keeps his warmest utterance in reserve:
  〃Look at me well; in sooth I'm Beatrice!
  How didst thou deign to come unto the Mountain?
  Didst thou not know that man is happy here?〃
  Mine eyes fell downward into the clear fountain;
  But; seeing myself therein; I sought the grass;
  So great a shame did weigh my forehead down。
  As to the son the mother seems superb;
  So she appeared to me; for somewhat bitter
  Tasteth the savour of severe compassion。
  Silent became she; and the Angels sang
  Suddenly; 〃In te; Domine; speravi:〃
  But beyond 'pedes meos' did not pass。
  Even as the snow among the living rafters
  Upon the back of Italy congeals;
  Blown on and drifted by Sclavonian winds;
  And then; dissolving; trickles through itself
  Whene'er the land that loses shadow breathes;
  So that it seems a fire that melts a taper;
  E'en thus was I without a tear or sigh;
  Before the song of those who sing for ever
  After the music of the eternal spheres。
  But when I heard in their sweet melodies
  Compassion for me; more than had they said;
  〃O wherefore; lady; dost thou thus upbraid him?〃
  The ice; that was about my heart congealed;
  To air and water changed; and in my anguish
  Through mouth and eyes came gushing from my breast。
  She; on the right…hand border of the car
  Still firmly standing; to those holy beings
  Thus her discourse directed afterwards:
  〃Ye keep your watch in the eternal day;
  So that nor night nor sleep can steal from you
  One step the ages make upon their path;
  Therefore my answer is with greater care;
  That he may hear me who is weeping yonder;
  So that the sin and dole be of one measure。
  Not only by the work of those great wheels;
  That destine every seed unto some end;
  According as the stars are in conjunction;
  But by the largess of celestial graces;
  Which have such lofty vapours for their rain
  That near to them our sight approaches not;
  Such had this man become in his new life
  Potentially; that every righteous habit
  Would have made admirable proof in him;
  But so much more malignant and more savage
  Becomes the land untilled and with bad seed;
  The more good earthly vigour it possesses。
  Some time did I sustain him with my look;
  Revealing unto him my youthful eyes;
  I led him with me turned in the right way。
  As soon as ever of my second age
  I was upon the threshold and changed life;
  Himself from me he took and gave to others。
  When from the flesh to spirit I ascended;
  And beauty and virtue were in me increased;
  I was to him less dear and less delightful;
  And into ways untrue he turned his steps;
  Pursuing the false images of good;
  That never any promises fulfil;
  Nor prayer for inspiration me availed;
  By means of which in dreams and otherwise
  I called him back; so little did he heed them。
  So low he fell; that all appliances
  For his salvation were already short;
  Save showing him the people of perdition。
  For this I visited the gates of death;
  And unto him; who so far up has led him;
  My intercessions were with weeping borne。
  God's lofty fiat would be violated;
  If Lethe should be passed; and if such viands
  Should tasted be; withouten any scot
  Of penitence; that gushes forth in tears。〃
  Purgatorio: Canto XXXI
  〃O thou who art beyond the sacred river;〃
  Turning to me the point of her discourse;
  That edgewise even had seemed to me so keen;
  She recommenced; continuing without pause;
  〃Say; say if this be true; to such a charge;
  Thy own confession needs must be conjoined。〃
  My faculties were in so great confusion;
  That the voice moved; but sooner was extinct
  Than by its organs it was set at large。
  Awhile she waited; then she said: 〃What thinkest?
  Answer me; for the mournful memories
  In thee not yet are by the waters injured。〃
  Confusion and dismay together mingled
  Forced such a Yes! from out my mouth; that sight
  Was needful to the understanding of it。
  Even as a cross…bow breaks; when 'tis discharged
  Too tensely drawn the bowstring and the bow;
  And with less force the arrow hits the mark;
  So I gave way beneath that heavy burden;
  Outpouring in a torrent tears and sighs;
  And the voice flagged upon its passage forth。
  Whence she to me: 〃In those desires of mine
  Which led thee to the loving of that good;
  Beyond which there is nothing to aspire to;
  What trenches lying traverse or what chains
  Didst thou discover; that of passing onward
  Thou shouldst have thus despoiled thee of the hope?
  And what allurements or what vantages
  Upon the forehead of the others showed;
  That thou shouldst turn thy footsteps unto them?〃
  After the heaving of a bitter sigh;
  Hardly had I the voice to make response;
  And with fatigue my lips did fashion it。
  Weeping I said: 〃The things that present were
  With their false pleasure turned aside my steps;
  Soon as your countenance concealed itself。〃
  And she: 〃Shouldst thou be silent; or deny
  What thou confessest; not less manifest
  Would be thy fault; by such a Judge 'tis known。
  But when from one's own cheeks comes bursting forth
  The accusal of the sin; in our tribunal
  Against the edge the wheel doth turn itself。
  But still; that thou mayst feel a greater shame
  For thy transgression; and another time
  Hearing the Sirens thou mayst be more strong;
  Cast down the seed of weeping and attend;
  So shalt thou hear; how in an opposite way
  My buried flesh should have directed thee。
  Never to thee presented art or nature
  Pleasure so great as the fair limbs wherein
  I was enclosed; which scattered are in earth。
  And if the highest pleasure thus did fail thee
  By reason of my death; what mortal thing
  Should then have drawn thee into its desire?
  Thou oughtest verily at the first shaft
  Of things fallacious to have risen up
  To follow me; who was no longer such。
  Thou oughtest not to have stooped thy pinions downward
  To wait for further blows; or little girl;
  Or other vanity of such brief use。
  The callow birdlet waits for two or three;
  But to the eyes of those already fledged;
  In vain the net is spread or shaft is shot。〃
  Even as children silent in their shame
  Stand listening with their eyes upon the ground;
  And conscious of their fault; and penitent;
  So was I standing; and she said: 〃If thou
  In hearing sufferest pain; lift up thy beard
  And thou shalt feel a greater pain in seeing。〃
  With less resistance is a robust holm
  Uprooted; either by a native wind
  Or else by that from regions of Iarbas;
  Than I upraised at her command my chin;
  And when she by the beard the face demanded;
  Well I perceived the venom of her meaning。
  And as my countenance was lifted up;
  Mine eye perceived thos