The Lantern

Paradiso32

SE

Canto XXXII

St. Bernard points out the saints in the White Rose.

Absorbed in his delight, that contemplator  Assumed the willing office of a teacher,  And gave beginning to these holy words: “The wound that Mary closed up and anointed,  She at her feet who is so beautiful,  She is the one who opened it and pierced it. Within that order which the third seats make  Is seated Rachel, lower than the other,  With Beatrice, in manner as thou seest.

Sarah, Rebecca, Judith, and her who was  Ancestress of the Singer, who for dole  Of the misdeed said, ‘Miserere mei,’ Canst thou behold from seat to seat descending  Down in gradation, as with each one’s name  I through the Rose go down from leaf to leaf. And downward from the seventh row, even as  Above the same, succeed the Hebrew women,  Dividing all the tresses of the flower;

Because, according to the view which Faith  In Christ had taken, these are the partition  By which the sacred stairways are divided. Upon this side, where perfect is the flower  With each one of its petals, seated are  Those who believed in Christ who was to come. Upon the other side, where intersected  With vacant spaces are the semicircles,  Are those who looked to Christ already come.

And as, upon this side, the glorious seat  Of the Lady of Heaven, and the other seats  Below it, such a great division make, So opposite doth that of the great John,  Who, ever holy, desert and martyrdom  Endured, and afterwards two years in Hell. And under him thus to divide were chosen  Francis, and Benedict, and Augustine,  And down to us the rest from round to round.

Behold now the high providence divine;  For one and other aspect of the Faith  In equal measure shall this garden fill. And know that downward from that rank which cleaves  Midway the sequence of the two divisions,  Not by their proper merit are they seated; But by another’s under fixed conditions;  For these are spirits one and all assoiled  Before they any true election had.

Well canst thou recognise it in their faces,  And also in their voices puerile,  If thou regard them well and hearken to them. Now doubtest thou, and doubting thou art silent;  But I will loosen for thee the strong bond  In which thy subtle fancies hold thee fast. Within the amplitude of this domain  No casual point can possibly find place,  No more than sadness can, or thirst, or hunger;

For by eternal law has been established  Whatever thou beholdest, so that closely  The ring is fitted to the finger here. And therefore are these people, festinate  Unto true life, not sine causa here  More and less excellent among themselves. The King, by means of whom this realm reposes  In so great love and in so great delight  That no will ventureth to ask for more,

In his own joyous aspect every mind  Creating, at his pleasure dowers with grace  Diversely; and let here the effect suffice. And this is clearly and expressly noted  For you in Holy Scripture, in those twins  Who in their mother had their anger roused. According to the color of the hair,  Therefore, with such a grace the light supreme  Consenteth that they worthily be crowned.

Without, then, any merit of their deeds,  Stationed are they in different gradations,  Differing only in their first acuteness. ’Tis true that in the early centuries,  With innocence, to work out their salvation  Sufficient was the faith of parents only. After the earlier ages were completed,  Behoved it that the males by circumcision  Unto their innocent wings should virtue add;

But after that the time of grace had come  Without the baptism absolute of Christ,  Such innocence below there was retained. Look now into the face that unto Christ  Hath most resemblance; for its brightness only  Is able to prepare thee to see Christ.” On her did I behold so great a gladness  Rain down, borne onward in the holy minds  Created through that altitude to fly,

That whatsoever I had seen before  Did not suspend me in such admiration,  Nor show me such similitude of God. And the same Love that first descended there,  “Ave Maria, gratia plena,” singing,  In front of her his wings expanded wide. Unto the canticle divine responded  From every part the court beatified,  So that each sight became serener for it.

“O holy father, who for me endurest  To be below here, leaving the sweet place  In which thou sittest by eternal lot, Who is the Angel that with so much joy  Into the eyes is looking of our Queen,  Enamoured so that he seems made of fire?” Thus I again recourse had to the teaching  Of that one who delighted him in Mary  As doth the star of morning in the sun.

And he to me: “Such gallantry and grace  As there can be in Angel and in soul,  All is in him; and thus we fain would have it; Because he is the one who bore the palm  Down unto Mary, when the Son of God  To take our burden on himself decreed. But now come onward with thine eyes, as I  Speaking shall go, and note the great patricians  Of this most just and merciful of empires.

Those two that sit above there most enrapture  As being very near unto Augusta,  Are as it were the two roots of this Rose. He who upon the left is near her placed  The father is, by whose audacious taste  The human species so much bitter tastes. Upon the right thou seest that ancient father  Of Holy Church, into whose keeping Christ  The keys committed of this lovely flower.

And he who all the evil days beheld,  Before his death, of her the beauteous bride  Who with the spear and with the nails was won, Beside him sits, and by the other rests  That leader under whom on manna lived  The people ingrate, fickle, and stiff-necked. Opposite Peter seest thou Anna seated,  So well content to look upon her daughter,  Her eyes she moves not while she sings Hosanna.

And opposite the eldest household father  Lucia sits, she who thy Lady moved  When to rush downward thou didst bend thy brows. But since the moments of thy vision fly,  Here will we make full stop, as a good tailor  Who makes the gown according to his cloth, And unto the first Love will turn our eyes,  That looking upon Him thou penetrate  As far as possible through his effulgence.

Truly, lest peradventure thou recede,  Moving thy wings believing to advance,  By prayer behoves it that grace be obtained; Grace from that one who has the power to aid thee;  And thou shalt follow me with thy affection  That from my words thy heart turn not aside.” And he began this holy orison.