Harvard Classics Volume 20. Golden Deer Classics

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      He me encouraged. “Be thou stout: be bold.

      Down such a steep flight must we now descend.

      Mount thou before: for, that no power the tail

      May have to harm thee, I will be i’ th’ midst.”

      As one, who hath an ague fit so near,

      His nails already are turn’d blue, and he

      Quivers all o’er, if he but eye the shade;

      Such was my cheer at hearing of his words.

      But shame soon interposed her threat, who makes

      The servant bold in presence of his lord.

      I settled me upon those shoulders huge,

      And would have said, but that the words to aid

      My purpose came not, “Look thou clasp me firm.”

      But he whose succour then not first I proved,

      Soon as I mounted, in his arms aloft,

      Embracing, held me up; and thus he spake:

      “Geryon! now move thee: be thy wheeling gyres

      Of ample circuit, easy thy descent.

      Think on the unusual burden thou sustain’st.”

      As a small vessel, backening out from land,

      Her station quits; so thence the monster loosed,

      And, when he felt himself at large, turn’d round

      There, where the breast had been, his forked tail.

      Thus, like an eel, outstretch’d at length he steer’d,

      Gathering the air up with retractile claws.

      Not greater was the dread, when Phaeton

      The reins let drop at random, whence high heaven,

      Whereof signs yet appear, was wrapt in flames;

      Nor when ill-fated Icarus perceived,

      By liquefaction of the scalded wax,

      The trusted pennons loosen’d from his loins,

      His sire exclaiming loud, “Ill way thou keep’st,”

      Than was my dread, when round me on each part

      The air I view’d, and other object none

      Save the fell beast. He, slowly sailing, wheels

      His downward motion, unobserved of me,

      But that the wind, arising to my face,

      Breathes on me from below. Now on our right

      I heard the cataract beneath us leap

      With hideous crash; whence bending down to explore,

      New terror I conceived at the steep plunge;

      For flames I saw, and wailings smote mine ear:

      So that, all trembling, close I crouch’d my limbs,

      And then distinguish’d, unperceived before,

      By the dread torments that on every side

      Drew nearer, how our downward course we wound.

      As falcon, that hath long been on the wing,

      But lure nor bid hath seen, while in despair

      The falconer cries, “Ah me! thou stoop’st to earth,”

      Wearied descends, whence nimbly he arose

      In many an airy wheel, and lighting sits

      At distance from his lord in angry mood;

      So Geryon lighting places us on foot

      Low down at base of the deep-furrow’d rock,

      And, of his burden there discharged, forthwith

      Sprang forward, like an arrow from the string.

Canto XVIII

      Argument.—The Poet describes the situation and form of the eight circle, divided into ten gulfs, which contain as many different descriptions of fraudulent sinners; but in the present Canto he treats only of two sorts: the first is of those who, either for their own pleasure, or for that of another, have seduced any woman from her duty; and these are scourged of demons in the first gulf: the other sort is of flatterers, who in the second gulf are condemned to remain immersed in filth.

      There is a place within the depths of Hell

      Call’d Malebolge, all of rock dark-stain’d

      With hue ferruginous, e’en as the steep

      That round it circling winds. Right in the midst

      Of that abominable region yawns

      A spacious gulf profound, whereof the frame

      Due time shall tell. The circle, that remains,

      Throughout its round, between the gulf and base

      Of the high craggy banks, successive forms

      Ten bastions, in its hollow bottom raised.

      As where, to guard the walls, full many a foss

      Begirds some stately castle, sure defence

      Affording to the space within; so here

      Were model’d these: and as like fortresses,

      E’en from their threshold to the brink without,

      Are flank’d with bridges; from the rock’s low base

      Thus flinty paths advanced, that ’cross the moles

      And dykes struck onward far as to the gulf,

      That in one bound collected cuts them off.

      Such was the place, wherein we found ourselves

      From Geryon’s back dislodged. The bard to left

      Held on his way, and I behind him moved.

      On our right hand new misery I saw,

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