the divine comedy(神曲)-第11章
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But had their tongues more loosed to lamentation。
O'er all the sand…waste; with a gradual fall;
Were raining down dilated flakes of fire;
As of the snow on Alp without a wind。
As Alexander; in those torrid parts
Of India; beheld upon his host
Flames fall unbroken till they reached the ground。
Whence he provided with his phalanxes
To trample down the soil; because the vapour
Better extinguished was while it was single;
Thus was descending the eternal heat;
Whereby the sand was set on fire; like tinder
Beneath the steel; for doubling of the dole。
Without repose forever was the dance
Of miserable hands; now there; now here;
Shaking away from off them the fresh gleeds。
〃Master;〃 began I; 〃thou who overcomest
All things except the demons dire; that issued
Against us at the entrance of the gate;
Who is that mighty one who seems to heed not
The fire; and lieth lowering and disdainful;
So that the rain seems not to ripen him?〃
And he himself; who had become aware
That I was questioning my Guide about him;
Cried: 〃Such as I was living; am I; dead。
If Jove should weary out his smith; from whom
He seized in anger the sharp thunderbolt;
Wherewith upon the last day I was smitten;
And if he wearied out by turns the others
In Mongibello at the swarthy forge;
Vociferating; 'Help; good Vulcan; help!'
Even as he did there at the fight of Phlegra;
And shot his bolts at me with all his might;
He would not have thereby a joyous vengeance。〃
Then did my Leader speak with such great force;
That I had never heard him speak so loud:
〃O Capaneus; in that is not extinguished
Thine arrogance; thou punished art the more;
Not any torment; saving thine own rage;
Would be unto thy fury pain complete。〃
Then he turned round to me with better lip;
Saying: 〃One of the Seven Kings was he
Who Thebes besieged; and held; and seems to hold
God in disdain; and little seems to prize him;
But; as I said to him; his own despites
Are for his breast the fittest ornaments。
Now follow me; and mind thou do not place
As yet thy feet upon the burning sand;
But always keep them close unto the wood。〃
Speaking no word; we came to where there gushes
Forth from the wood a little rivulet;
Whose redness makes my hair still stand on end。
As from the Bulicame springs the brooklet;
The sinful women later share among them;
So downward through the sand it went its way。
The bottom of it; and both sloping banks;
Were made of stone; and the margins at the side;
Whence I perceived that there the passage was。
〃In all the rest which I have shown to thee
Since we have entered in within the gate
Whose threshold unto no one is denied;
Nothing has been discovered by thine eyes
So notable as is the present river;
Which all the little flames above it quenches。〃
These words were of my Leader; whence I prayed him
That he would give me largess of the food;
For which he had given me largess of desire。
〃In the mid…sea there sits a wasted land;〃
Said he thereafterward; 〃whose name is Crete;
Under whose king the world of old was chaste。
There is a mountain there; that once was glad
With waters and with leaves; which was called Ida;
Now 'tis deserted; as a thing worn out。
Rhea once chose it for the faithful cradle
Of her own son; and to conceal him better;
Whene'er he cried; she there had clamours made。
A grand old man stands in the mount erect;
Who holds his shoulders turned tow'rds Damietta;
And looks at Rome as if it were his mirror。
His head is fashioned of refined gold;
And of pure silver are the arms and breast;
Then he is brass as far down as the fork。
From that point downward all is chosen iron;
Save that the right foot is of kiln…baked clay;
And more he stands on that than on the other。
Each part; except the gold; is by a fissure
Asunder cleft; that dripping is with tears;
Which gathered together perforate that cavern。
From rock to rock they fall into this valley;
Acheron; Styx; and Phlegethon they form;
Then downward go along this narrow sluice
Unto that point where is no more descending。
They form Cocytus; what that pool may be
Thou shalt behold; so here 'tis not narrated。〃
And I to him: 〃If so the present runnel
Doth take its rise in this way from our world;
Why only on this verge appears it to us?〃
And he to me: 〃Thou knowest the place is round;
And notwithstanding thou hast journeyed far;
Still to the left descending to the bottom;
Thou hast not yet through all the circle turned。
Therefore if something new appear to us;
It should not bring amazement to thy face。〃
And I again: 〃Master; where shall be found
Lethe and Phlegethon; for of one thou'rt silent;
And sayest the other of this rain is made?〃
〃In all thy questions truly thou dost please me;〃
Replied he; 〃but the boiling of the red
Water might well solve one of them thou makest。
Thou shalt see Lethe; but outside this moat;
There where the souls repair to lave themselves;
When sin repented of has been removed。〃
Then said he: 〃It is time now to abandon
The wood; take heed that thou come after me;
A way the margins make that are not burning;
And over them all vapours are extinguished。〃
Inferno: Canto XV
Now bears us onward one of the hard margins;
And so the brooklet's mist o'ershadows it;
From fire it saves the water and the dikes。
Even as the Flemings; 'twixt Cadsand and Bruges;
Fearing the flood that tow'rds them hurls itself;
Their bulwarks build to put the sea to flight;
And as the Paduans along the Brenta;
To guard their villas and their villages;
Or ever Chiarentana feel the heat;
In such similitude had those been made;
Albeit not so lofty nor so thick;
Whoever he might be; the master made them。
Now were we from the forest so remote;
I could not have discovered where it was;
Even if backward I had turned myself;
When we a company of souls encountered;
Who came beside the dike; and every one
Gazed at us; as at evening we are wont
To eye each other under a new moon;
And so towards us sharpened they their brows
As an old tailor at the needle's eye。
Thus scrutinised by such a family;
By some one I was recognised; who seized
My garment's hem; and cried out; 〃What a marvel!〃
And I; when he stretched forth his arm to me;
On his baked aspect fastened so mine eyes;
That the scorched countenance prevented not
His recognition by my intellect;
And bowing down my face unto his own;
I made reply; 〃Are you here; Ser Brunetto?〃
And he: 〃May't not displease thee; O my son;
If a brief space with thee Brunetto Latini
Backward return and let the trail go on。〃
I said to him: 〃With all my power I ask it;
And if you wish me to sit down with you;
I will; if he please; for I go with him。〃
〃O son;〃 he said; 〃whoever of this herd
A moment stops; lies then a hundred years;
Nor fans himself when smiteth him the fire。
Therefore go on; I at thy skirts will come;
And afterward will I rejoin my band;
Which goes lamenting its eternal doom。〃
I did not dare to go down from the road
Level to walk with him; but my head bowed
I held as one who goeth reverently。
And he began: 〃What fortune or what fate
Before the last day leadeth thee down here?
And who is this that showeth thee the way?〃
〃Up there above us in the life serene;〃
I answered him; 〃I lost me in a valley;
Or ever yet my age had been completed。
But yestermorn I turned my back upon it;
This one appeared to me; returning thither;
And homeward leadeth me along this road。〃
And he to me: 〃If thou thy star do follow;
Thou canst not fail thee of a glorious port;
If well I judged in the life beautiful。
And if I had not died so prematurely;
Seeing Heaven thus benignant unto thee;
I would have given thee comfort in the work。
But that ungrateful and malignant people;
Which of old time from Fesole descended;
And smacks still of the mountain and the granite;
Will make itself; for thy good deeds; thy f