
| Circle Three | The Gluttons |
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| 1 | AT the return of consciousness, that closed | |||
| 2 | Before the pity of those two relations, | |||
| 3 | Which utterly with sadness had confused me, | |||
| 4 | New torments I behold, and new tormented | |||
| 5 | Around me, whichsoever way I move, | |||
| 6 | And whichsoever way I turn, and gaze. | |||
| 7 | In the third circle am I of the rain | |||
| 8 | Eternal, maledict, and cold, and heavy; | |||
| 9 | Its law and quality are never new. | |||
| 10 | Huge hail, and water sombre-hued, and snow, | |||
| 11 | Athwart the tenebrous air pour down amain; | |||
| 12 | Noisome the earth is, that receiveth this. | |||
| 13 | Cerberus, monster cruel and uncouth, | |||
| 14 | With his three gullets like a dog is barking | |||
| 15 | Over the people that are there submerged. | |||
| 16 | Red eyes he has, and unctuous beard and black, | |||
| 17 | And belly large, and armed with claws his hands; | |||
| 18 | He rends the spirits, flays, and quarters them. | |||
| 19 | Howl the rain maketh them like unto dogs; | |||
| 20 | One side they make a shelter for the other; | |||
| 21 | Oft turn themselves the wretched reprobates. | |||
| 22 | When Cerberus perceived us, the great worm! | |||
| 23 | His mouths he opened, and displayed his tusks; | |||
| 24 | Not a limb had he that was motionless. | |||
| 25 | And my Conductor, with his spans extended, | |||
| 26 | Took of the earth, and with his fists well filled, | |||
| 27 | He threw it into those rapacious gullets. | |||
| 28 | Such as that dog is, who by barking craves, | |||
| 29 | And quiet grows soon as his food he gnaws, | |||
| 30 | For to devour it he but thinks and struggles, | |||
| 31 | The like became those muzzles filth-begrimed | |||
| 32 | Of Cerberus the demon, who so thunders | |||
| 33 | Over the souls that they would fain be deaf | |||
| 34 | We passed across the shadows, which subdues | |||
| 35 | The heavy rain-storm, and we placed our feet | |||
| 36 | Upon their vanity that person seems. | |||
| 37 | They all were Iying prone upon the earth, | |||
| 38 | Excepting one, who sat upright as soon | |||
| 39 | As he beheld us passing on before him. | |||
| 40 | O thou that art conducted through this Hell, | |||
| 41 | He said to me. recall me, if thou canst; | |||
| 42 | Thyself wast made before I was unmade. | |||
| 43 | And I to him: The anguish which thou hast | |||
| 44 | Perhaps doth draw thee out of my remembrance, | |||
| 45 | So that it seems not I have ever seen thee. | |||
| 46 | But tell me who thou art, that in so doleful | |||
| 47 | A place art put, and in such punishment, | |||
| 48 | If some are greater, none is so displeasing. | |||
| 49 | And he to me: Thy city, which is full | |||
| 50 | Of envy so that now the sack runs over, | |||
| 51 | Held me within it in the life serene. | |||
| 52 | You citizens were wont to call me Ciacco; | |||
| 53 | For the pernicious sin of gluttony | |||
| 54 | I as thou seest, am hattered bv this rain | |||
| 55 | And I, sad soul, am not the only one, | |||
| 56 | For all these suffer the like penalty | |||
| 57 | For the like sin, and word no more spake he. | |||
| 58 | I answered him: Ciacco, thy wretchedness | |||
| 59 | Weighs on me so that it to weep invites me; | |||
| 60 | But tell me, if thou knowest, to what shall come | |||
| 61 | The citizens of the divided city; | |||
| 62 | If any there be just; and the occasion | |||
| 63 | Tell me why so much discord has assailed it. | |||
| 64 | And he to me: They, after long contention, | |||
| 65 | Will come to bloodshed; and the rustic party | |||
| 66 | Will drive the other out with much offence. | |||
| 67 | Then afterwards behoves it this one fall | |||
| 68 | Within three suns, and rise again the other | |||
| 69 | By force of him who now is on the coast. | |||
| 70 | High will it hold its forehead a long while, | |||
| 71 | Keeping the other under heavy burdens, | |||
| 72 | Howe'er it weeps thereat and is indignant. | |||
| 73 | The just are two, and are not understood there; | |||
| 74 | Envy and Arrogance and Avarice | |||
| 75 | Are the three sparks that have all hearts enkindled. | |||
| 76 | Here ended he his tearful utterance; | |||
| 77 | And I to him: I wish thee still to teach me, | |||
| 78 | And make a gift to me of further speech. | |||
| 79 | Farinata and Tegghiaio, once so worthy, | |||
| 80 | Jacopo Rusticucci, Arrigo, and Mosca, | |||
| 81 | And others who on good deeds set their thoughts, | |||
| 82 | Say where they are, and cause that I may know them; | |||
| 83 | For great desire constraineth me to learn | |||
| 84 | If Heaven doth sweeten them, or Hell envenom. | |||
| 85 | And he: They are among the blacker souls; | |||
| 86 | A different sin downweighs them to the bottom; | |||
| 87 | If thou so far descendest, thou canst see them. | |||
| 88 | But when thou art again in the sweet world, | |||
| 89 | I pray thee to the mind of others bring me; | |||
| 90 | No more I tell thee and no more I answer. | |||
| 91 | Then his straightforward eyes he turned askance, | |||
| 92 | Eyed me a little, and then bowed his head; | |||
| 93 | He fell therewith prone like the other blind. | |||
| 94 | And the Guide said to me: He wakes no more | |||
| 95 | This side the sound of the angelic trumpet; | |||
| 96 | When shall approach the hostile Potentate, | |||
| 97 | Each one shall find again his dismal tomb, | |||
| 98 | Shall reassume his flesh and his own figure, | |||
| 99 | Shall hear what through eternity re-echoes. | |||
| 100 | So we passed onward o'er the filthy mixture | |||
| 101 | Of shadows and of rain with footsteps slow, | |||
| 102 | Touching a little on the future life. | |||
| 103 | Wherefore I said: Master, these torments here, | |||
| 104 | Will they increase after the mighty sentence, | |||
| 105 | Or lesser be, or will they be as burning? | |||
| 106 | And he to me: Return unto thy science, | |||
| 107 | Which wills, that as the thing more perfect is, | |||
| 108 | The more it feels of pleasure and of pain. | |||
| 109 | Albeit that this people maledict | |||
| 110 | To true perfection never can attain, | |||
| 111 | Hereafter more than now they look to be. | |||
| 112 | Round in a circle by that road we went, | |||
| 113 | Speaking much more, which I do not repeat; | |||
| 114 | We came unto the point where the descent is; | |||
| 115 | There we found Plutus the great enemy. | |||
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