La Vision, ou l'enfer, le Purgatoire, et le Paradis de Dante Alighieri . tain doutes, qui sont résolus par Virgile ; et, quand theyreach la troisième Corniche, où le péché de la colère est purgé, notre poète, ina sorte de rêve éveillé, voit des cas remarquables de patience ; andsoon après qu'ils sont enveloppés d'un brouillard dense. Autant que twixt la troisième heures fermer et dawn,lui apparut du ciel, que jamais un bébé agité comme whirlsAs dans sa pièce  ; tant d'autres ont comparu au soleil 172 LA VISION DE DANTE [Canto xv de son voyage vers la pente ouest de l'objectif. Il y a le soir, et ici le midi de n

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The Vision, or Hell, Purgatory, and Paradise of Dante Alighieri . tain doubts, which are resolved by Virgil; and, when theyreach the third cornice, where the sin of anger is purged, our Poet, ina kind of waking dream, beholds remarkable instances of patience; andsoon after they are enveloped in a dense fog. As much as twixt the third hours close and dawn, Appeareth of heavens sphere, that ever whirlsAs restless as an infant in his play ;So much appeared remaining to the sun 172 THE VISION OF DANTE [Canto xv Of his slope journey towards the western goal. Evening was there, and here the noon of night;And full upon our forehead smote the beams.For round the mountain, circling, so our pathHad led us, that toward the sunset nowDirect we journeyed ; when I felt a weightOf more exceeding splendour, than before, Piess on my front. The cause unknown, amazePossessed me ! and both hands against my browsLifting, 1 interposed them, as a screen, That of its gorgeous superflux of lightClips the diminished orb. As when the ray.Striking on water or the surface clear lo. Of mirror, leaps unto the opposite part. Ascending at a glance, een as it fell. And as much differs from the stone, that falls Through equal space (so practic skill hath shown); Thus, with refracted light, before me seemed The ground there smitten ; whence, in sudden haste, My sight recoiled. What is this, sire beloved ! Gainst which I strive to shield the sight in vain ? Cried I, and which toward us moving seems ? Marvel not, if the family of heaven, He answered, yet with dazzling radiance dimThy sense. It is a messenger who comes.Inviting mans ascent. Such sights ere long.Not grievous, shall impart to thee delight.As thy perception is by nature wroughtUp to their pitch. The blessed angel, soon 20 30 Lines 5-82] PURGATORY 173 As we had reached him, hailed us with glad voice : * Here enter on a ladder far less steep Than ye have yet encountered. We forthwithAscending, heard behind us chanted sweet, * Blessed the merciful

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