But tell me, and forgive me as a friend, If too great confidence let loose the rein, And as a friend now hold discourse with me; How was it possible within thy breast For avarice to find place, 'mid so much wisdom As thou wast filled with by thy diligence?" These words excited Statius at first Somewhat to laughter; afterward he answered: "Each word of thine is love's dear sign to me. Verily oftentimes do things appear 20 25 Which give fallacious matter to our doubts, Instead of the true causes which are hidden! 30 Thy question shows me thy belief to be That I was niggard in the other life, 35 It may be from the circle where I was; How many with shorn hair shall rise again 40 45 And know that the transgression which rebuts By direct opposition any sin Together with it here its verdure dries. Therefore if I have been among that folk Which mourns its avarice, to purify me, For its opposite hath this befallen me." "Now when thou sangest the relentless arms Of the twofold affliction of Jocasta," The singer of the Songs Bucolic said, "From that which Clio there with thee preludes, 50 55 It doth not seem that yet had made thee faithful That faith without which no good works suffice. If this be so, what candles or what sun 61 65 Scattered thy darkness so that thou didst trim Pregnant with the true creed, disseminated 70 75 And thy assertion, spoken of above, Then they became so holy in my sight, Not without tears of mine were their laments; And all the while that I on earth remained, Them I befriended, and their upright customs 80 85 90 And this lukewarmness caused me the fourth circle To circuit round more than four centuries. Thou, therefore, who hast raised the covering That hid from me the good of which I speak, While in ascending we have time to spare, Tell me, in what place is our friend Terentius, Cæcilius, Plautus, Varro, if thou knowest; Tell me if they are damned, and in what alley." "These, Persius and myself, and others many," Replied my Leader, "with that Grecian are 95 100 Whom more than all the rest the Muses suckled, In the first circle of the prison blind; Ofttimes we of the mountain hold discourse Which hath our nurses ever with itself. Euripides is with us, Antiphon, Simonides, Agatho, and many other 105 Greeks who of old their brows with laurel decked. There some of thine own people may be seen, And there Ismene mournful as of old. Attent once more in looking round about, And four handmaidens of the day already 120 Were left behind, and at the pole the fifth Was pointing upward still its burning horn, What time my Guide: "I think that tow'rds the edge Our dexter shoulders it behoves us turn, Circling the mount as we are wont to do." Thus in that region custom was our guide; And we resumed our way with less suspicion 125 For the assenting of that worthy soul. They in advance went on, and I alone Behind them, and I listened to their speech, Which gave me lessons in the art of song. But soon their sweet discourses interrupted A tree which midway in the road we found, With apples sweet and grateful to the smell. And even as a fir-tree tapers upward 130 From bough to bough, so downwardly did that; I think in order that no one might climb it. 133 On that side where our pathway was enclosed, Fell from the lofty rock a limpid water, And spread itself abroad upon the leaves. The Poets twain unto the tree drew near, 140 145 And from among the foliage a voice Cried: "Of this food ye shall have scarcity." Then said: "More thoughtful Mary was of making The marriage feast complete and honorable, Than of her mouth which now for you responds; And for their drink the ancient Roman women With water were content; and Daniel Disparaged food, and understanding won. The primal age was beautiful as gold; Acorns it made with hunger savorous, And nectar every rivulet with thirst. Honey and locusts were the aliments That fed the Baptist in the wilderness; Whence he is glorious, and so magnified As by the Evangel is revealed to you." 150 CANTO XXIII. HE while among the verdant leaves mine eyes THE I riveted, as he is wont to do Who wastes his life pursuing little birds, My more than Father said unto me: "Son, Come now; because the time that is ordained us More usefully should be apportioned out." I turned my face and no less soon my steps Unto the Sages, who were speaking so They made the going of no cost to me; 5 |