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CANTO 8

Signals—Phlegyas and his boat—crossing Styx—Filippo Argenti—the walls of Dis—the gate of Dis—the devils—parley—Virgil excluded

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I say, continuing, that well before we reached the foot of the high tower, our eyes went up to its summit

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because of two small flames we saw placed there, and another replying from so far away that the eye could hardly seize it.

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And I turned toward the sea of all wisdom; I said: “What does this one say? and what does that other fire answer? and who are those doing this?”

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And he to me: “Over the slimy waves you can already make out what they are waiting for, if the fumes of the swamp do not hide it.”

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A bowstring never propelled an arrow to fly through the air so swiftly as a little boat I saw

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come toward us in that instant over the water, governed by a single oarsman, who was shouting:“Now you are caught, wicked soul!”

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“Phlegyas, Phlegyas, you are shouting uselessly,”said my lord, “this time; you will have us no longer than passing over the bog.”

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As one who hears of a great deception done to him and then mutters of it, so became Phlegyas in his contained anger.

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My leader stepped down into the boat and then had me enter after him; and only when I was aboard did it seem laden.

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As soon as my leader and I were in the bark, the ancient prow set forth, cutting more of the water than it does with others.

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While we were coursing the dead channel, before me rose up one covered with mud, who said: “Who are you, who come before your hour?”

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And I to him: “If I come, I do not remain; but who are you, who have become so foul?” He replied:“You see that I am one who weeps.”

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And I to him: “With weeping and mourning,cursed spirit, now remain; for I recognize you,though you are filthy all over.”

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Then he stretched out toward the boat both his hands; but my master, alert, pushed him off, saying:“Away, over there with the other dogs!”

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My neck then with his arm he embraced; he kissed my face and said: “Disdainful soul, blessed be she who was pregnant with you!

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In the world he was a person filled with pride;there is no act of goodness to adorn his memory:therefore his shade is so furious here.

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How many consider themselves great kings up above, who here will be like pigs in the mire, leaving behind horrible dispraise of themselves!”

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And I: “Master, much would I desire to see him ducked in this broth before we leave the lake.”

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And he to me: “Before the shore lets itself be seen,you will be satisfied: it is fitting that such a desire be fulfilled.”

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A little later I saw him torn apart by those muddy people in such a way that I still praise God and thank him for it.

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All were crying: “At Filippo Argenti!” and the wild Florentine spirit turned on himself with his teeth.

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There we left him, I tell no more of him; for my ears were now struck by a shrieking that made me open wide my eyes, intent on what lay ahead.

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My good master said: “Now, my son, we approach the city whose name is Dis, with the weighty citizens, the great host.”

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And I: “Master, already I discern its mosques there clearly within the moat, as red as if they had just come out of the fire.”

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And he said to me: “The eternal fire that burns within it makes them glow red, as you see in this lower Hell.”

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Now we arrived within the deep moats that fortify that unconsolable city; the walls seemed to me to be of iron.

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Not without first making a large circle did we reach a place where the pilot loudly cried: “Get out.Here is the entrance.”

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At the gate I saw more than a thousand that had rained down from Heaven, who were saying angrily:“Who is he there, that without death

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goes through the kingdom of the dead?“ And my wise master made a sign that he wished to speak with them secretly.

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Then they restrained somewhat their great disdain and said: “You come alone, and send him away, who so boldly entered this kingdom.

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Let him return alone along his foolhardy path; let him try if he can; for you will remain here, who have escorted him across so dark a territory.”

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Think, reader, if I became weak at the sound of those cursed words, for I did not believe I would ever return here.

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“O my dear leader, who more than seven times have kept me safe and saved me from deep peril that stood against me,

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do not leave me,” I said, “so undone; and if passing further is denied us, let us retrace our footsteps quickly together.”

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And that lord who had led me there, said: “Do not fear, for our passage no one can prevent, it is granted by such a one.

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But here await me, and strengthen your weary spirit, feeding it with good hope, for I will not leave you in the underworld.”

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Thus my sweet father goes off and abandons me there, and I remain in doubt, for “yes” and “no” quarrel in my head.

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I could not hear what he proffered them; but he hardly stood with them there, before they vied to run back inside.

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They closed the gate, those adversaries of ours, in my lord’s face, who remained outside and turned back to me with slow steps.

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His eyes were on the ground, his brow shorn of all boldness, and he was saying, as he sighed: “Who has denied me the sorrowing houses?”

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And to me he said: “You, though I am angered, do not be dismayed, for I will overcome this test, however they scurry about inside to prevent it.

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This overweening of theirs is not new; they used it once before at a less secret gate, which still cannot be barred:

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above it you saw the dead writing. And already, on this side of it, there comes down the slope, passing through the circles without a guide,

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such a one that by him the city will be opened to us.”

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