Innocence Once Lost - Religious Classics Collection. Джон Мильтон

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       Was my response, "if thou demandest fame,

       That 'mid the other notes thy name I place."

      And he to me: "For the reverse I long;

       Take thyself hence, and give me no more trouble;

       For ill thou knowest to flatter in this hollow."

      Then by the scalp behind I seized upon him,

       And said: "It must needs be thou name thyself,

       Or not a hair remain upon thee here."

      Whence he to me: "Though thou strip off my hair,

       I will not tell thee who I am, nor show thee,

       If on my head a thousand times thou fall."

      I had his hair in hand already twisted,

       And more than one shock of it had pulled out,

       He barking, with his eyes held firmly down,

      When cried another: "What doth ail thee, Bocca?

       Is't not enough to clatter with thy jaws,

       But thou must bark? what devil touches thee?"

      "Now," said I, "I care not to have thee speak,

       Accursed traitor; for unto thy shame

       I will report of thee veracious news."

      "Begone," replied he, "and tell what thou wilt,

       But be not silent, if thou issue hence,

       Of him who had just now his tongue so prompt;

      He weepeth here the silver of the French;

       'I saw,' thus canst thou phrase it, 'him of Duera

       There where the sinners stand out in the cold.'

      If thou shouldst questioned be who else was there,

       Thou hast beside thee him of Beccaria,

       Of whom the gorget Florence slit asunder;

      Gianni del Soldanier, I think, may be

       Yonder with Ganellon, and Tebaldello

       Who oped Faenza when the people slep."

      Already we had gone away from him,

       When I beheld two frozen in one hole,

       So that one head a hood was to the other;

      And even as bread through hunger is devoured,

       The uppermost on the other set his teeth,

       There where the brain is to the nape united.

      Not in another fashion Tydeus gnawed

       The temples of Menalippus in disdain,

       Than that one did the skull and the other things.

      "O thou, who showest by such bestial sign

       Thy hatred against him whom thou art eating,

       Tell me the wherefore," said I, "with this compact,

      That if thou rightfully of him complain,

       In knowing who ye are, and his transgression,

       I in the world above repay thee for it,

      If that wherewith I speak be not dried up."

      Canto XXXIII. Count Ugolino and the Archbishop Ruggieri. The Death of Count Ugolino's Sons. Third Division of the Ninth Circle, Ptolomaea: Traitors to their Friends. Friar Alberigo, Branco d' Oria.

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      His mouth uplifted from his grim repast,

       That sinner, wiping it upon the hair

       Of the same head that he behind had wasted.

      Then he began: "Thou wilt that I renew

       The desperate grief, which wrings my heart already

       To think of only, ere I speak of it;

      But if my words be seed that may bear fruit

       Of infamy to the traitor whom I gnaw,

       Speaking and weeping shalt thou see together.

      I know not who thou art, nor by what mode

       Thou hast come down here; but a Florentine

       Thou seemest to me truly, when I hear thee.

      Thou hast to know I was Count Ugolino,

       And this one was Ruggieri the Archbishop;

       Now I will tell thee why I am such a neighbour.

      That, by effect of his malicious thoughts,

       Trusting in him I was made prisoner,

       And after put to death, I need not say;

      But ne'ertheless what thou canst not have heard,

       That is to say, how cruel was my death,

       Hear shalt thou, and shalt know if he has wronged me.

      A narrow perforation in the mew,

       Which bears because of me the title of Famine,

       And in which others still must be locked up,

      Had shown me through its opening many moons

       Already, when I dreamed the evil dream

       Which of the future rent for me the veil.

      This one appeared to me as lord and master,

       Hunting the wolf and whelps upon the mountain

       For which the Pisans cannot Lucca see.

      With sleuth-hounds gaunt, and eager, and well trained,

       Gualandi with Sismondi and Lanfianchi

       He had sent out before him to the front.

      After brief course seemed unto me forespent

       The father and the sons, and with sharp tushes

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