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And if thy hand cause thee to stumble, cut it off: it is good for thee to enter into life maimed, rather than having thy two hands to go into hell, into the unquenchable fire.                where their worm dieth not, and the fire is not quenched.                And if thy foot cause thee to stumble, cut it off: it is good for thee to enter into life halt, rather than having thy two feet to be cast into hell, where their worm dieth not, and the fire is not quenched.                And if thine eye cause thee to stumble, cast it out: it is good for thee to enter into the kingdom of God with one eye, rather than having two eyes to be cast into hell;                where their worm dieth not, and the fire is not quenched.               
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Purgatory: Canto V

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Ante-Purgatory - Spirits who had delayed repentance, and met with death by violence, but died repentant - Jacopo del Cassero - Buonconte da Montefeltro - Via de' Tolomei

Now had I left those spirits, and pursued

The steps of my Conductor, when beheld

Pointing the finger at me one exclaim'd:

"See how it seems as if the light not shone

From the left hand of him beneath, and he,

As living, seems to be led on." Mine eyes

I at that sound reverting, saw them gaze

Through wonder first at me, and then at me

And the light broken underneath, by turns.

"Why are thy thoughts thus riveted?" my guide

Exclaim'd, "that thou hast slack'd thy pace? or how

Imports it thee, what thing is whisper'd here?

Come after me, and to their babblings leave

The crowd. Be as a tower, that, firmly set,

Shakes not its top for any blast that blows!

He, in whose bosom thought on thought shoots out,

Still of his aim is wide, in that the one

Sicklies and wastes to nought the other's strength."

What other could I answer save "I come?"

I said it, somewhat with that colour ting'd

Which ofttimes pardon meriteth for man.

Meanwhile traverse along the hill there came,

A little way before us, some who sang

The "Miserere" in responsive Strains.

When they perceiv'd that through my body I

Gave way not for the rays to pass, their song

Straight to a long and hoarse exclaim they chang'd;

And two of them, in guise of messengers,

Ran on to meet us, and inquiring ask'd:

"Of your condition we would gladly learn."

To them my guide. "Ye may return, and bear

Tidings to them who sent you, that his frame

Is real flesh. If, as I deem, to view

His shade they paus'd, enough is answer'd them.

Him let them honour, they may prize him well."

Ne'er saw I fiery vapours with such speed

Cut through the serene air at fall of night,

Nor August's clouds athwart the setting sun,

That upward these did not in shorter space

Return; and, there arriving, with the rest

Wheel back on us, as with loose rein a troop.

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"Many," exclaim'd the bard, "are these, who throng

Around us: to petition thee they come.

Go therefore on, and listen as thou go'st."

"O spirit! who go'st on to blessedness

With the same limbs, that clad thee at thy birth."

Shouting they came, "a little rest thy step.

Look if thou any one amongst our tribe

Hast e'er beheld, that tidings of him there

Thou mayst report. Ah, wherefore go'st thou on?

Ah wherefore tarriest thou not? We all

By violence died, and to our latest hour

Were sinners, but then warn'd by light from heav'n,

So that, repenting and forgiving, we

Did issue out of life at peace with God,

Who with desire to see him fills our heart."

Then I: "The visages of all I scan

Yet none of ye remember. But if aught,

That I can do, may please you, gentle spirits!

Speak; and I will perform it, by that peace,

Which on the steps of guide so excellent

Following from world to world intent I seek."

In answer he began: "None here distrusts

Thy kindness, though not promis'd with an oath;

So as the will fail not for want of power.

Whence I, who sole before the others speak,

Entreat thee, if thou ever see that land,

Which lies between Romagna and the realm

Of Charles, that of thy courtesy thou pray

Those who inhabit Fano, that for me

Their adorations duly be put up,

By which I may purge off my grievous sins.

From thence I came. But the deep passages,

Whence issued out the blood wherein I dwelt,

Upon my bosom in Antenor's land

Were made, where to be more secure I thought.

The author of the deed was Este's prince,

Who, more than right could warrant, with his wrath

Pursued me. Had I towards Mira fled,

When overta'en at Oriaco, still

Might I have breath'd. But to the marsh I sped,

And in the mire and rushes tangled there

Fell, and beheld my life-blood float the plain."

Then said another: "Ah! so may the wish,

That takes thee o'er the mountain, be fulfill'd,

As thou shalt graciously give aid to mine.

Of Montefeltro I; Buonconte I:

Giovanna nor none else have care for me,

Sorrowing with these I therefore go." I thus:

"From Campaldino's field what force or chance

Drew thee, that ne'er thy sepulture was known?"

"Oh!" answer'd he, "at Casentino's foot

A stream there courseth, nam'd Archiano, sprung

In Apennine above the Hermit's seat.

E'en where its name is cancel'd, there came I,

Pierc'd in the heart, fleeing away on foot,

And bloodying the plain. Here sight and speech

Fail'd me, and finishing with Mary's name

I fell, and tenantless my flesh remain'd.

I will report the truth; which thou again

Tell to the living. Me God's angel took,

Whilst he of hell exclaim'd: "O thou from heav'n!

Say wherefore hast thou robb'd me? Thou of him

Th' eternal portion bear'st with thee away

For one poor tear that he deprives me of.

But of the other, other rule I make."

"Thou knowest how in the atmosphere collects

That vapour dank, returning into water,

Soon as it mounts where cold condenses it.

That evil will, which in his intellect

Still follows evil, came, and rais'd the wind

And smoky mist, by virtue of the power

Given by his nature. Thence the valley, soon

As day was spent, he cover'd o'er with cloud

From Pratomagno to the mountain range,

And stretch'd the sky above, so that the air

Impregnate chang'd to water. Fell the rain,

And to the fosses came all that the land

Contain'd not; and, as mightiest streams are wont,

To the great river with such headlong sweep

Rush'd, that nought stay'd its course. My stiffen'd frame

Laid at his mouth the fell Archiano found,

And dash'd it into Arno, from my breast

Loos'ning the cross, that of myself I made

When overcome with pain. He hurl'd me on,

Along the banks and bottom of his course;

Then in his muddy spoils encircling wrapt."

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"Ah! when thou to the world shalt be return'd,

And rested after thy long road," so spake

Next the third spirit; "then remember me.

I once was Pia. Sienna gave me life,

Maremma took it from me. That he knows,

Who me with jewell'd ring had first espous'd."

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