CANTO XXV

               If it should happen…If this sacred poem—   

                       this work so shared by heaven and by earth

                       that it has made me lean through these long years

4             can ever overcome the cruelty   

                       that bars me from the fair fold where I slept,

                       a lamb opposed to wolves that war on it,

7             by then with other voice, with other fleece,

                       I shall return as poet and put on,

                       at my baptismal font, the laurel crown;   

10           for there I first found entry to that faith

                       which makes souls welcome unto God, and then,

                       for that faith, Peter garlanded my brow.

13           Then did a light move toward us from that sphere   

                       from which emerged the first—the dear, the rare

                       of those whom Christ had left to be His vicars;

16           and full of happiness, my lady said

                       to me: “Look, look—and see the baron whom,   

                       below on earth, they visit in Galicia.”

19           As when a dove alights near its companion,

                       and each unto the other, murmuring

                       and circling, offers its affection, so

22           did I see both those great and glorious   

                       princes give greeting to each other, praising

                       the banquet that is offered them on high.

25           But when their salutations were complete,

                       each stopped in silence coram me, and each   

                       was so aflame, my vision felt defeat.

28           Then Beatrice said, smiling: “Famous life   

                       by whom the generosity of our

                       basilica has been described, do let   

31           matters of hope reecho at this height;

                       you can—for every time that Jesus favored

                       you three above the rest, you were the figure

34           of hope.” “Lift up your head, and be assured:   

                       whatever comes here from the mortal world

                       has to be ripened in our radiance.”

37           The second fire offered me this comfort;   

                       at which my eyes were lifted to the mountains   

                       whose weight of light before had kept me bent.

40           “Because our Emperor, out of His grace,   

                       has willed that you, before your death, may face

                       His nobles in the inmost of His halls,

43           so that, when you have seen this court in truth,

                       hope—which, below, spurs love of the true good

                       in you and others may be comforted,

46           do tell what hope is, tell how it has blossomed   

                       within your mind, and from what source it came

                       to you”—so did the second flame continue.

49           And she, compassionate, who was the guide   

                       who led my feathered wings to such high flight,

                       did thus anticipate my own reply:

52           “There is no child of the Church Militant   

                       who has more hope than he has, as is written

                       within the Sun whose rays reach all our ranks:   

55           thus it is granted him to come from Egypt   

                       into Jerusalem that he have vision

                       of it, before his term of warring ends.   

58           The other two points of your question, which   

                       were not asked so that you may know, but that

                       he may report how much you prize this virtue,

61           I leave to him; he will not find them hard   

                       or cause for arrogance; as you have asked,

                       let him reply, and God’s grace help his task.”

64           As a disciple answering his master,   

                       prepared and willing in what he knows well,

                       that his proficiency may be revealed,

67           I said: “Hope is the certain expectation   

                       of future glory; it is the result

                       of God’s grace and of merit we have earned.

70           This light has come to me from many stars;   

                       but he who first instilled it in my heart

                       was the chief singer of the Sovereign Guide.

73           ‘May those’—he says within his theody—   

                       ‘who know Your name, put hope in You’; and if

                       one has my faith, can he not know God’s name?

76           And just as he instilled, you then instilled   

                       with your Epistle, so that I am full

                       and rain again your rain on other souls.”   

79           While I was speaking, in the living heart

                       of that soul-flame there came a trembling flash,

                       sudden, repeated, just as lightning cracks.

82           Then it breathed forth: “The love with which I still   

                       burn for the virtue that was mine until

                       the palm and my departure from the field,   

85           would have me breathe again to you who take

                       such joy in hope; and I should welcome words

                       that tell what hope has promised unto you.”

88           And I: “The new and ancient Scriptures set   

                       the mark for souls whom God befriends; for me,

                       that mark means what is promised us by hope.

91           Isaiah says that all of the elect   

                       shall wear a double garment in their land:

                       and their land is this sweet life of the blessed.

94           And where your brother treats of those white robes,

                       he has—with words direct and evident

                       made clear to us Isaiah’s revelation.”

97           At first, as soon as I had finished speaking,

                       “Sperent in te” was heard above us, all   

                       the circling garlands answering this call.

100         And then, among those souls, one light became   

                       so bright that, if the Crab had one such crystal,

                       winter would have a month of one long day.

103         And as a happy maiden rises and

                       enters the dance to honor the new bride

                       and not through vanity or other failing

106         so did I see that splendor, brightening,

                       approach those two flames dancing in a ring   

                       to music suited to their burning love.

109         And there it joined the singing and the circling,

                       on which my lady kept her eyes intent,

                       just like a bride, silent and motionless.   

112         “This soul is he who lay upon the breast   

                       of Christ our Pelican, and he was asked   

                       from on the Cross to serve in the great task.”

115         So spoke my lady; but her gaze was not   

                       to be diverted from its steadfastness,

                       not after or before her words were said.

118         Even as he who squints and strains to see

                       the sun somewhat eclipsed and, as he tries   

                       to see, becomes sightless, just so did I

121         in my attempt to watch the latest flame,

                       until these words were said: “Why do you daze   

                       yourself to see what here can have no place?

124         On earth my body now is earth and shall

                       be there together with the rest until

                       our number equals the eternal purpose.

127         Only those two lights that ascended wear   

                       their double garment in this blessed cloister.

                       And carry this report back to your world.”

130         When he began to speak, the flaming circle   

                       had stopped its dance; so, too, its song had ceased

                       that gentle mingling of their threefold breath

133         even as when, avoiding danger or

                       simply to rest, the oars that strike the water,

                       together halt when rowers hear a whistle.

136         Ah, how disturbed I was within my mind,

                       when I turned round to look at Beatrice,

                       on finding that I could not see, though I

139         was close to her, and in the world of gladness!