Upon the stern stood the Celestial Pilot; And more than a hundred spirits sat within. "In exitu Israel de Ægypto!" They chanted all together in one voice, Whereat all cast themselves upon the shore, The throng which still remained there unfamiliar On 45 50 Seemed with the place, all round about them gazing, every side was darting forth the day The sun, who had with his resplendent shafts From the mid-heaven chased forth the Capricorn, When the new people lifted up their faces Towards us, saying to us: "If ye know, Show us the way to go unto the mountain." And answer made Virgilius: "Ye believe Perchance that we have knowledge of this place, But we are strangers even as yourselves. Just now we came, a little while before you, Another way, which was so rough and steep, That mounting will henceforth seem sport to us." 55 60 65 The souls who had, from seeing me draw breath, Become aware that I was still alive, Pallid in their astonishment became ; And as to messenger who bears the olive The people throng to listen to the news, And no one shows himself afraid of crowding, So at the sight of me stood motionless 70 Those fortunate spirits, all of them, as if Oblivious to go and make them fair. One from among them saw I coming forward, O empty shadows, save in aspect only! Three times behind it did I clasp my hands, As oft returned with them to my own breast! I think with wonder I depicted me; Whereat the shadow smiled and backward drew; Gently it said that I should stay my steps; Then knew I who it was, and I entreated That it would stop awhile to speak with me. It made reply to me: "Even as I loved thee In mortal body, so I love thee free; Therefore I stop; but wherefore goest thou?" 75 80 85 90 "My own Casella! to return once more There where I am, I make this journey," said I; "But how from thee has so much time been taken?" And he to me: "No outrage has been done me, If he who takes both when and whom he pleases 95 Has many times denied to me this passage, For of a righteous will his own is made. He, sooth to say, for three months past has taken Whoever wished to enter with all peace; Whence I, who now had turned unto that shore Where salt the waters of the Tiber grow, Benignantly by him have been received. Unto that outlet now his wing is pointed, 100 Because for evermore assemble there Those who tow'rds Acheron do not descend." 105 And I: "If some new law take not from thee Thee Somewhat this soul of mine, that with its body Hitherward coming is so much distressed." My master, and myself, and all that people Which with him were, appeared as satisfied As if naught else might touch the mind of We all of us were moveless and attentive any. Unto his notes; and lo! the grave old man, Run to the mountain to strip off the slough, The doves, together at their pasture met, If aught appear of which they are afraid, Upon a sudden leave their food alone, So that fresh company did I behold The song relinquish, and go tow'rds the hill, As one who goes, and knows not whitherward; Nor was our own departure less in haste. 115 120 125 130 CANTO III. [NASMUCH Had scattered them asunder o'er the plain, Turned to the mountain whither reason spurs us, I pressed me close unto my faithful comrade, And how without him had I kept my course? Who would have led me up along the mountain? He seemed to me within himself remorseful; O noble conscience, and without a stain, After his feet had laid aside the haste Which mars the dignity of every act, My mind, that hitherto had been restrained, Let loose its faculties as if delighted, And I my sight directed to the hill That highest tow'rds the heaven uplifts itself. The sun, that in our rear was flaming red, Was broken in front of me into the figure 5 10 15 |