CANTO IV

               Before a man bit into one of two   

                       foods equally removed and tempting, he

                       would die of hunger if his choice were free;

4             so would a lamb stand motionless between

                       the cravings of two savage wolves, in fear

                       of both; so would a dog between two deer;

7             thus, I need neither blame nor praise myself

                       when both my doubts compelled me equally:

                       what kept me silent was necessity.

10           I did not speak, but in my face were seen

                       longing and questioning, more ardent than

                       if spoken words had made them evident.

13           Then Beatrice did just as Daniel did,   

                       when he appeased Nebuchadnezzar’s anger,

                       the rage that made the king unjustly fierce.

16           She said: “I see how both desires draw you,

                       so that your anxiousness to know is self-

                       entangled and cannot express itself.

19           You reason: ‘If my will to good persists,   

                       why should the violence of others cause

                       the measure of my merit to be less?’

22           And you are also led to doubt because

                       the doctrine Plato taught would find support

                       by souls’ appearing to return to the stars.

25           These are the questions that, within your will,

                       press equally for answers; therefore, I

                       shall treat the most insidious question first.

28           Neither the Seraph closest unto God,   

                       nor Moses, Samuel, nor either John

                       whichever one you will—nor Mary has,

31           I say, their place in any other heaven

                       than that which houses those souls you just saw,

                       nor will their blessedness last any longer.

34           But all those souls grace the Empyrean;

                       and each of them has gentle life—though some

                       sense the Eternal Spirit more, some less.

37           They showed themselves to you here not because

                       this is their sphere, but as a sign for you

                       that in the Empyrean their place is lowest.

40           Such signs are suited to your mind, since from

                       the senses only can it apprehend

                       what then becomes fit for the intellect.

43           And this is why the Bible condescends

                       to human powers, assigning feet and hands

                       to God, but meaning something else instead.

46           And Gabriel and Michael and the angel

                       who healed the eyes of Tobit are portrayed

                       by Holy Church with human visages.

49           That which Timaeus said in reasoning   

                       of souls does not describe what you have seen,

                       since it would seem that as he speaks he thinks.

52           He says the soul returns to that same star

                       from which—so he believes—it had been taken

                       when nature sent that soul as form to body;

55           but his opinion is, perhaps, to be

                       taken in other guise than his words speak,

                       intending something not to be derided.

58           If to these spheres he wanted to attribute

                       honor and blame for what they influence,

                       perhaps his arrow reaches something true.

61           This principle, ill-understood, misled

                       almost all of the world once, so that Jove

                       and Mercury and Mars gave names to stars.

64           The other doubt that agitates you is

                       less poisonous; for its insidiousness

                       is not such as to lead you far from me.

67           To mortal eyes our justice seems unjust;

                       that this is so, should serve as evidence

                       for faith—not heresy’s depravity.

70           But that your intellect may penetrate

                       more carefully into your other query,

                       I shall—as you desire—explain it clearly.

73           If violence means that the one who suffers   

                       has not abetted force in any way,

                       then there is no excuse these souls can claim:

76           for will, if it resists, is never spent,

                       but acts as nature acts when fire ascends,

                       though force—a thousand times—tries to compel.

79           So that, when will has yielded much or little,

                       it has abetted force—as these souls did:

                       they could have fled back to their holy shelter.

82           Had their will been as whole as that which held

                       Lawrence fast to the grate and that which made

                       of Mucius one who judged his own hand, then

85           once freed, they would have willed to find the faith

                       from which they had been dragged; but it is all

                       too seldom that a will is so intact.

88           And through these words, if you have grasped their bent,   

                       you can eliminate the argument

                       that would have troubled you again—and often.

91           But now another obstacle obstructs   

                       your sight; you cannot overcome it by

                       yourself—it is too wearying to try.

94           I’ve set it in your mind as something certain

                       that souls in blessedness can never lie,

                       since they are always near the Primal Truth.

97           But from Piccarda you were also able

                       to hear how Constance kept her love of the veil:

                       and here Piccarda seems to contradict me.

100         Before this—brother—it has often happened   

                       that, to flee menace, men unwillingly

                       did what should not be done; so did Alcmaeon,

103         to meet the wishes of his father, kill

                       his mother—not to fail in filial

                       piety, he acted ruthlessly.

106         At that point—I would have you see—the force   

                       to which one yielded mingles with one’s will;

                       and no excuse can pardon their joint act.

109         Absolute will does not concur in wrong;

                       but the contingent will, through fear that its

                       resistance might bring greater harm, consents.

112         Therefore, Piccarda means the absolute

                       will when she speaks, and I the relative;

                       so that the two of us have spoken truth.”

115         Such was the rippling of the holy stream   

                       issuing from the fountain from which springs

                       all truth: it set to rest both of my longings.

118         Then I said: “O beloved of the First

                       Lover, o you—divine—whose speech so floods

                       and warms me that I feel more and more life,

121         however deep my gratefulness, it can

                       not match your grace with grace enough; but He

                       who sees and can—may He grant recompense.

124         I now see well: we cannot satisfy

                       our mind unless it is enlightened by

                       the truth beyond whose boundary no truth lies.   

127         Mind, reaching that truth, rests within it as

                       a beast within its lair; mind can attain

                       that truth—if not, all our desires were vain.

130         Therefore, our doubting blossoms like a shoot

                       out from the root of truth; this natural

                       urge spurs us toward the peak, from height to height.

133         Lady, my knowing why we doubt, invites,

                       sustains, my reverent asking you about

                       another truth that is obscure to me.

136         I want to know if, in your eyes, one can

                       amend for unkept vows with other acts

                       good works your balance will not find too scant.”

139         Then Beatrice looked at me with eyes so full

                       of sparks of love, eyes so divine that my

                       own force of sight was overcome, took flight,

142         and, eyes downcast, I almost lost my senses.