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I do not know if she had more to say,

               
for now, before my eyes, appeared the one

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who had closed me off from any other thought.

               
On the bare ground she sat alone,   

               
as if left behind to guard the chariot   

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I had seen the twofold beast make fast.

               
The seven nymphs encircled and enclosed her,

               
holding up lights that would not waver   

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should winds blow even from the north or south.

               
‘Here for a time you shall be a woodsman   

               
and then forever a citizen with me

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of that Rome where Christ Himself is Roman.

               
‘Therefore, to serve the world that lives so ill,   

               
keep your eyes upon the chariot and write down

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what now you see here once you have gone back.’

               
Thus Beatrice. And I, overwhelmed,

               
prostrate at the feet of her commands,

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gave my mind and eyes to what she wished.

               
Never did fire descend with such swift motion   

   

               
out of thickened banks of clouds,

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plunging from the farthest zone of air,

               
as I saw the bird of Jove swoop down and plummet

               
through the tree, ripping the bark,

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shredding flowers and fresh leaves.

               
It struck the chariot with its full force

               
so that it reeled like a ship tossed in a tempest,   

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now leeward, now windward, driven by the waves.

               
Then I saw, flinging itself into the very cradle   

               
of the triumphal car, a fox so wasted

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it seemed deprived of any nourishment.

               
But my lady, railing at its foul offenses,

               
drove it back in such retreat

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as its fleshless bones allowed.

               
Then, from where it had swept down before,   

               
I saw the eagle plummet to the chariot’s floor

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and leave it feathered with its plumage.

               
Such a voice as issues from a grieving heart

               
I heard break forth from Heaven, saying:

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‘O my little bark, how badly are you laden!’

               
Then it seemed to me the earth was cleft   

               
between the wheels, and I saw a dragon issue,

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thrust its tail up through the car

               
and, as a wasp withdraws its sting, so it drew back

               
its venomed tail, ripping out part of the floor,

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and then slithered off on its own errant way.

               
What was left was once more covered,   

               
as is fertile soil with weeds, by plumage,

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offered perhaps with kind and innocent intent,

               
and both the wheels and shaft

               
were completely covered over

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in less time than a sigh may part the lips.

               
Thus transformed, the holy edifice   

               
put forth heads on all its parts,

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three on the shaft and one at every corner—

               
the first three bore horns like oxen, the others

               
had a single horn upon their foreheads—

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such a monster as never seen before.

               
Secure, like a fortress on a towering mountain,   

               
I saw a disheveled harlot sitting there,

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casting provocative glances this way and that.

               
I saw a giant who stood beside her,

               
perhaps to prevent her being taken from him.

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They were kissing each other again and again.

               
But because she turned on me

               
her lustful, roving eye, that savage lover

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thrashed her body from head to foot.

               
Then, full of suspicion and cruel in his rage,

               
he unhitched the monster and dragged it through the wood

               
so far that the wood itself now screened

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the harlot and the strange brute from my sight.

OUTLINE: PURGATORIO XXXIII
1–3
   
the seven virtues complain of the Avignonian captivity
4–12
   
Beatrice’s sad but hopeful rejoinder
13–24
   
Beatrice arranges the seven ladies before her, Dante, Matelda, and Statius behind; after taking ten steps, she urges Dante to approach and question her
25–28
   
simile: a reverent person speaking brokenly in presence of a superior and Dante speaking to Beatrice
29–30
   
Dante: Beatrice knows what he needs to know
31–78
   
Beatrice’s prophecy:
31–33
   
it is time for Dante to put off fear and shame and speak the truth
34–36
   
let him whose fault it is the vessel is broken fear God’s vengeance
37–45
   
the eagle that feathered the chariot will have an heir; stars are wheeling that soon shall bring the time when a 515 shall slay the harlot and the giant
46–51
   
perhaps the darkness of her prophecy lessens Dante’s belief; but soon the facts shall be the Naiads that will solve this riddle of the Sphinx
52–57
   
he must tell mankind what she has told him, not hiding what he has seen of the despoiling of the tree
58–66
   
one who robs the tree or harms it offends God, as Adam found out; and surely Dante can understand why its branches are wider at the top
67–78
   
[paraphrased] “and if foolish thoughts had not become [the calcifying] water of Elsa about your mind, and your delight in these thoughts a Pyramus to the mulberry [covering their true color], by even such few circumstances [i.e., tree’s height and inverted branches] you would even now recognize God’s justice in his having forbidden you the tree; however, since I perceive that your intellect is indeed turned to stone and dyed another color so that my speech only dazzles you, I nonetheless desire that you carry the truth back within you (if not written, then at least in images) for the same reason that the pilgrim’s staff is wreathed with the palm.”
79–84
   
Dante: “as wax that is sealed with a figure that does not change, so my mind is imprinted by you; but why is it that your words are so difficult to understand?”
85–90
   
Beatrice: Dante must understand that the school of thought he followed is distant from the divine purpose
91–93
   
Dante does not recall ever estranging himself from her, nor does his conscience gnaw him for doing so
94–102
   
Beatrice: of course he, after Lethe, does not remember
103–105
   
it is noon
106–111
   
simile: a scout stopping if he sees something unexpected and the ladies stopping at a shaded place
112–114
   
Dante thinks they stand before Tigris and Euphrates
115–117
   
Dante to Beatrice: what waters are these?
118–119
   
Beatrice: “ask Matelda to tell you”
120–123
   
Matelda: I already did and I don’t believe Lethe took that knowledge away
124–129
   
Beatrice: perhaps some greater care has done so; but bring him to Eunoe and revive his weakened powers
130–135
   
simile: noble spirit, immediately obedient to the will of another as Matelda takes Dante and bids Statius follow
136–141
   
address to the reader: if the poet had more space he would tell at least some of his delight in drinking; but since the pages ordained for this second canticle are filled, the curb of art lets him go no farther
142–145
   
Dante is new as new plants with new leaves, pure and ready to mount up to the stars
PURGATORIO XXXIII

               
‘Deus, venerunt gentes,’
the ladies,   

               
now three, now four, in alternation sang,

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beginning their sweet psalmody in tears,

               
and Beatrice, sighing and compassionate,

               
was listening, her face so changed in its expression

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that Mary’s, at the cross, was hardly more transformed.

               
But when the other virgins stopped their song,   

               
allowing her to speak, she answered, rising

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to her feet and blazing like a fire:

               
‘Modicum, et non videbitis me; et iterum,

               
my beloved sisters,

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modicum, et vos videbitis me.’

               
Then she arranged the seven before her   

               
and, with a gesture, signaled me, the lady,

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and the sage who had remained, to follow.

               
Thus she moved forward. I do not believe   

               
she had left her tenth step on the ground

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when her piercing eyes met mine

               
and, with a calmer look, she said: ‘Follow me

               
more closely, so that, if I should speak to you,

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you will be able to hear me better.’

               
And as soon as I, obeying, drew up near her,

               
she asked: ‘My brother, since we are together,   

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why do you not dare to ask me questions?’

               
As with those who are too shy   

               
when speaking to their betters and thus fail

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to bring their words distinctly to their lips,

               
so it was with me, and in a failing voice

               
I began: ‘My lady, You know what I lack

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and exactly how You may provide it.’

               
And she: ‘Free yourself at once   

               
from the snares of fear and shame,

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no longer speaking as a man does from his dream.

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