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Dante Alighieri (1265–1321). The Divine Comedy.
The Harvard Classics. 1909–14.

Paradise

Canto VII ARGUMENT.—In consequence of what had been said by Justinian, who together with the other spirits has now disappeared, some doubts arise in the mind of Dante respecting the human redemption. These difficulties are fully explained by Beatrice.

“HOSANNA Sanctus Deus Sabaoth,

Superillustrans claritate tuâ

Felices ignes horum malahoth.”

Thus chanting saw I turn that substance bright,

With fourfold lustre to its orb again,

Revolving; and the rest, unto their dance,

With it, moved also; and, like swiftest sparks,

In sudden distance from my sight were veil’d.

Me doubt possess’d; and “Speak,” it whisper’d me,

“Speak, speak unto thy lady; that she quench

Thy thirst with drops of sweetness.” Yet blank awe,

Which lords it o’er me, even at the sound

Of Beatrice’s name, did bow me down

As one in slumber held. Not long that mood

Beatrice suffer’d; she, with such a smile,

As might have made one blest amid the flames,

Beaming upon me, thus her words began:

“Thou in thy thought art pondering (as I deem,

And what I deem is truth) how just revenge

Could be with justice punish’d: from which doubt

I soon will free thee; so thou mark my words;

For they of weighty matter shall possess thee.

Through suffering not a curb upon the power

That will’d in him, to his own profiting,

That man, who was unborn, condemn’d himself;

And, in himself, all, who since him have lived,

His offspring: whence, below, the human kind

Lay sick in grievous error many an age;

Until it pleased the Word of God to come

Amongst them down, to His own person joining

The nature from its Maker far estranged,

By the mere act of His eternal love.

Contemplate here the wonder I unfold:

The nature with its Maker thus conjoin’d,

Created first was blameless, pure and good;

But, through itself alone, was driven forth

From Paradise, because it had eschew’d

The way of truth and life, to evil turn’d.

Ne’er then was penalty so just as that

Inflicted by the Cross, if thou regard

The nature in assumption doom’d; ne’er wrong

So great, in reference to Him, who took

Such nature on Him, and endured the doom.

So different effects flow’d from one act:

For by one death God and the Jews were pleased;

And Heaven was open’d, though the earth did quake.

Count it not hard henceforth, when thou dost hear

That a just vengeance was, by righteous court,

Justly revenged. But yet I see thy mind,

By thought on thought arising, sore perplex’d;

And, with how vehement desire, it asks

Solution of the maze. What I have heard,

Is plain, thou sayst: but wherefore God this way

For our redemption chose, eludes my search.

“Brother! no eye of man not perfected,

Nor fully ripen’d in the flame of love,

May fathom this decree. It is a mark,

In sooth, much aim’d at, and but little kenn’d:

And I will therefore show thee why such way

Was worthiest. The celestial Love, that spurns

All envying in its bounty, in itself

With such effulgence blazeth, as sends forth

All beauteous things eternal. What distils

Immediate thence, no end of being knows;

Bearing its seal immutably imprest.

Whatever thence immediate falls, is free,

Free wholly, uncontrollable by power

Of each thing new: by such conformity

More grateful to its Author, whose bright beams,

Though all partake their shining, yet in those

Are liveliest, which resemble Him the most.

These tokens of pre-eminence on man

Largely bestow’d, if any of them fail,

He needs must forfeit his nobility,

No longer stainless. Sin alone is that,

Which doth disfranchise him, and make unlike

To the Chief Good; for that its light in him

Is darken’d. And to dignity thus lost

Is no return; unless, where guilt makes void,

He for ill pleasure pay with equal pain.

Your nature, which entirely in its seed

Transgress’d, from these distinctions fell, no less

Than from its state in Paradise; nor means

Found of recovery (search all methods out

As strictly as thou may) save one of these,

The only fords were left through which to wade:

Either, that God had of His courtesy

Released him merely; or else, man himself

For his own folly by himself atoned.

“Fix now thine eye, intently as thou canst,

On the everlasting counsel; and explore,

Instructed by my words, the dread abyss.

“Man in himself had ever lack’d the means

Of satisfaction, for he could not stoop

Obeying, in humility so low,

As high, he, disobeying, thought to soar:

And, for this reason, he had vainly tried,

Out of his own sufficiency to pay

The rigid satisfaction. Then behoved

That God should by His own ways lead him back

Unto the life, from whence he fell, restored;

By both His ways, I mean, or one alone.

But since the deed is ever prized the more,

The more the doer’s good intent appears;

Goodness celestial, whose broad signature

Is on the universe, of all its ways

To raise ye up, was fain to leave out none.

Nor aught so vast or so magnificent,

Either for Him who gave or who received,

Between the last night and the primal day,

Was or can be. For God more bounty show’d,

Giving Himself to make man capable

Of his return to life, than had the terms

Been mere and unconditional release.

And for His justice, every method else

Were all too scant, had not the Son of God

Humbled Himself to put on mortal flesh.

“Now, to content thee fully, I revert;

And further in some part unfold my speech,

That thou mayst see it clearly as myself.

“I see, thou sayst, the air, the fire I see,

The earth and water, and all things of them

Compounded, to corruption turn, and soon

Dissolve. Yet these were also things create.

Because, if what were told me, had been true,

They from corruption had been therefore free.

“The Angels, O my brother! and this clime

Wherein thou art, impassable and pure,

I call created, even as they are

In their whole being. But the elements,

Which thou hast named, and what of them is made,

Are by created virtue inform’d: create,

Their substance; and create, the informing virtue

In these bright stars, that round them circling move.

The soul of every brute and of each plant,

The ray and motion of the sacred lights,

Draw from complexion with meet power endued.

But this our life the Eternal Good inspires

Immediate, and enamours of itself;

So that our wishes rest for ever here.

“And hence thou mayst by inference conclude

Our resurrection certain, if thy mind

Consider how the human flesh was framed,

When both our parents at the first were made.”