the divine comedy(神曲)-第61章
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Devoutly at the holy feet I cast me;
For mercy's sake besought that he would open;
But first upon my breast three times I smote。
Seven P's upon my forehead he described
With the sword's point; and; 〃Take heed that thou wash
These wounds; when thou shalt be within;〃 he said。
Ashes; or earth that dry is excavated;
Of the same colour were with his attire;
And from beneath it he drew forth two keys。
One was of gold; and the other was of silver;
First with the white; and after with the yellow;
Plied he the door; so that I was content。
〃Whenever faileth either of these keys
So that it turn not rightly in the lock;〃
He said to us; 〃this entrance doth not open。
More precious one is; but the other needs
More art and intellect ere it unlock;
For it is that which doth the knot unloose。
From Peter I have them; and he bade me err
Rather in opening than in keeping shut;
If people but fall down before my feet。〃
Then pushed the portals of the sacred door;
Exclaiming: 〃Enter; but I give you warning
That forth returns whoever looks behind。〃
And when upon their hinges were turned round
The swivels of that consecrated gate;
Which are of metal; massive and sonorous;
Roared not so loud; nor so discordant seemed
Tarpeia; when was ta'en from it the good
Metellus; wherefore meagre it remained。
At the first thunder…peal I turned attentive;
And 〃Te Deum laudamus〃 seemed to hear
In voices mingled with sweet melody。
Exactly such an image rendered me
That which I heard; as we are wont to catch;
When people singing with the organ stand;
For now we hear; and now hear not; the words。
Purgatorio: Canto X
When we had crossed the threshold of the door
Which the perverted love of souls disuses;
Because it makes the crooked way seem straight;
Re…echoing I heard it closed again;
And if I had turned back mine eyes upon it;
What for my failing had been fit excuse?
We mounted upward through a rifted rock;
Which undulated to this side and that;
Even as a wave receding and advancing。
〃Here it behoves us use a little art;〃
Began my Leader; 〃to adapt ourselves
Now here; now there; to the receding side。〃
And this our footsteps so infrequent made;
That sooner had the moon's decreasing disk
Regained its bed to sink again to rest;
Than we were forth from out that needle's eye;
But when we free and in the open were;
There where the mountain backward piles itself;
I wearied out; and both of us uncertain
About our way; we stopped upon a plain
More desolate than roads across the deserts。
From where its margin borders on the void;
To foot of the high bank that ever rises;
A human body three times told would measure;
And far as eye of mine could wing its flight;
Now on the left; and on the right flank now;
The same this cornice did appear to me。
Thereon our feet had not been moved as yet;
When I perceived the embankment round about;
Which all right of ascent had interdicted;
To be of marble white; and so adorned
With sculptures; that not only Polycletus;
But Nature's self; had there been put to shame。
The Angel; who came down to earth with tidings
Of peace; that had been wept for many a year;
And opened Heaven from its long interdict;
In front of us appeared so truthfully
There sculptured in a gracious attitude;
He did not seem an image that is silent。
One would have sworn that he was saying; 〃Ave;〃
For she was there in effigy portrayed
Who turned the key to ope the exalted love;
And in her mien this language had impressed;
〃Ecce ancilla Dei;〃 as distinctly
As any figure stamps itself in wax。
〃Keep not thy mind upon one place alone;〃
The gentle Master said; who had me standing
Upon that side where people have their hearts;
Whereat I moved mine eyes; and I beheld
In rear of Mary; and upon that side
Where he was standing who conducted me;
Another story on the rock imposed;
Wherefore I passed Virgilius and drew near;
So that before mine eyes it might be set。
There sculptured in the self…same marble were
The cart and oxen; drawing the holy ark;
Wherefore one dreads an office not appointed。
People appeared in front; and all of them
In seven choirs divided; of two senses
Made one say 〃No;〃 the other; 〃Yes; they sing。〃
Likewise unto the smoke of the frankincense;
Which there was imaged forth; the eyes and nose
Were in the yes and no discordant made。
Preceded there the vessel benedight;
Dancing with girded loins; the humble Psalmist;
And more and less than King was he in this。
Opposite; represented at the window
Of a great palace; Michal looked upon him;
Even as a woman scornful and afflicted。
I moved my feet from where I had been standing;
To examine near at hand another story;
Which after Michal glimmered white upon me。
There the high glory of the Roman Prince
Was chronicled; whose great beneficence
Moved Gregory to his great victory;
'Tis of the Emperor Trajan I am speaking;
And a poor widow at his bridle stood;
In attitude of weeping and of grief。
Around about him seemed it thronged and full
Of cavaliers; and the eagles in the gold
Above them visibly in the wind were moving。
The wretched woman in the midst of these
Seemed to be saying: 〃Give me vengeance; Lord;
For my dead son; for whom my heart is breaking。〃
And he to answer her: 〃Now wait until
I shall return。〃 And she: 〃My Lord;〃 like one
In whom grief is impatient; 〃shouldst thou not
Return?〃 And he: 〃Who shall be where I am
Will give it thee。〃 And she: 〃Good deed of others
What boots it thee; if thou neglect thine own?〃
Whence he: 〃Now comfort thee; for it behoves me
That I discharge my duty ere I move;
Justice so wills; and pity doth retain me。〃
He who on no new thing has ever looked
Was the creator of this visible language;
Novel to us; for here it is not found。
While I delighted me in contemplating
The images of such humility;
And dear to look on for their Maker's sake;
〃Behold; upon this side; but rare they make
Their steps;〃 the Poet murmured; 〃many people;
These will direct us to the lofty stairs。〃
Mine eyes; that in beholding were intent
To see new things; of which they curious are;
In turning round towards him were not slow。
But still I wish not; Reader; thou shouldst swerve
From thy good purposes; because thou hearest
How God ordaineth that the debt be paid;
Attend not to the fashion of the torment;
Think of what follows; think that at the worst
It cannot reach beyond the mighty sentence。
〃Master;〃 began I; 〃that which I behold
Moving towards us seems to me not persons;
And what I know not; so in sight I waver。〃
And he to me: 〃The grievous quality
Of this their torment bows them so to earth;
That my own eyes at first contended with it;
But look there fixedly; and disentangle
By sight what cometh underneath those stones;
Already canst thou see how each is stricken。〃
O ye proud Christians! wretched; weary ones!
Who; in the vision of the mind infirm
Confidence have in your backsliding steps;
Do ye not comprehend that we are worms;
Born to bring forth the angelic butterfly
That flieth unto judgment without screen?
Why floats aloft your spirit high in air?
Like are ye unto insects undeveloped;
Even as the worm in whom formation fails!
As to sustain a ceiling or a roof;
In place of corbel; oftentimes a figure
Is seen to join its knees unto its breast;
Which makes of the unreal real anguish
Arise in him who sees it; fashioned thus
Beheld I those; when I had ta'en good heed。
True is it; they were more or less bent down;
According as they more or less were laden;
And he who had most patience in his looks
Weeping did seem to say; 〃I can no more!〃
Purgatorio: Canto XI
〃Our Father; thou who dwellest in the heavens;
Not circumscribed; but from the greater love
Thou bearest to the first effects on high;
Praised be thy name and thine omnipotence
By every creature; as befitting is
To render