THE DIVINE COMEDY: Inferno, Purgatorio & Paradiso (3 Classic Translations in One Edition). Dante Alighieri
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СКАЧАТЬ CANTO XVII

       CANTO XVIII

       CANTO XIX

       CANTO XX

       CANTO XXI

       CANTO XXII

       CANTO XXIII

       CANTO XXIV

       CANTO XXV

       CANTO XXVI

       CANTO XXVII

       CANTO XXVIII

       CANTO XXIX

       CANTO XXX

       CANTO XXXI

       CANTO XXXII

       CANTO XXXIII

      CANTO I

       O'er better waves to speed her rapid course

       The light bark of my genius lifts the sail,

       Well pleas'd to leave so cruel sea behind;

       And of that second region will I sing,

       In which the human spirit from sinful blot

       Is purg'd, and for ascent to Heaven prepares.

       Here, O ye hallow'd Nine! for in your train

       I follow, here the deadened strain revive;

       Nor let Calliope refuse to sound

       A somewhat higher song, of that loud tone,

       Which when the wretched birds of chattering note

       Had heard, they of forgiveness lost all hope.

       Sweet hue of eastern sapphire, that was spread

       O'er the serene aspect of the pure air,

       High up as the first circle, to mine eyes

       Unwonted joy renew'd, soon as I 'scap'd

       Forth from the atmosphere of deadly gloom,

       That had mine eyes and bosom fill'd with grief.

       The radiant planet, that to love invites,

       Made all the orient laugh, and veil'd beneath

       The Pisces' light, that in his escort came.

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       To the right hand I turn'd, and fix'd my mind

       On the' other pole attentive, where I saw

       Four stars ne'er seen before save by the ken

       Of our first parents. Heaven of their rays

       Seem'd joyous. O thou northern site, bereft

       Indeed, and widow'd, since of these depriv'd!

       As from this view I had desisted, straight

       Turning a little tow'rds the other pole,

       There from whence now the wain had disappear'd,

       I saw an old man standing by my side

       Alone, so worthy of rev'rence in his look,

       That ne'er from son to father more was ow'd.

       Low down his beard and mix'd with hoary white

       Descended, like his locks, which parting fell

       Upon his breast in double fold. The beams

       Of those four luminaries on his face

       So brightly shone, and with such radiance clear

       Deck'd it, that I beheld him as the sun.

       "Say who are ye, that stemming the blind stream,

       Forth from th' eternal prison-house have fled?"

       He spoke and moved those venerable plumes.

       "Who hath conducted, or with lantern sure

       Lights you emerging from the depth of night,

       That makes the infernal valley ever black?

       Are the firm statutes of the dread abyss

       Broken, or in high heaven new laws ordain'd,

       That thus, condemn'd, ye to my caves approach?"

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       My guide, then laying hold on me, by words

       And intimations given with hand and head,

       Made my bent knees and eye submissive pay

       Due reverence; then thus to him replied.

       "Not of myself I come; a Dame from heaven

       Descending, had besought me in my charge

       To bring. But since thy will implies, that more

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