II They started up, and every tender limb In st.u.r.dy steel and stubborn plate they dight, Before the old man stalked, they followed him Through gloomy shades of sad and sable night, Through vaults obscure again and entries dim, The way they came their steps remeasured right; But at the flood arrived, "Farewell," quoth he, "Good luck your aid, your guide good fortune be."
III The flood received them in his bottom low And lilt them up above his billows thin; The waters so east up a branch or bough, By violence first plunged and dived therein: But when upon the sh.o.r.e the waves them throw, The knights for their fair guide to look begin, And gazing round a little bark they spied, Wherein a damsel sate the stern to guide.
IV Upon her front her locks were curled new, Her eyes were courteous, full of peace and love; In look a saint, an angel bright in show, So in her visage grace and virtue strove; Her robe seemed sometimes red and sometimes blue, And changed still as she did stir or move; That look how oft man"s eye beheld the same So oft the colors changed, went and came.
V The feathers so, that tender, soft, and plain, About the dove"s smooth neck close couched been, Do in one color never long remain, But change their hue gainst glimpse of Phoebus" sheen; And now of rubies bright a vermeil chain, Now make a carknet rich of emeralds green; Now mingle both, now alter, turn and change To thousand colors, rich, pure, fair, and strange.
VI "Enter this boat, you happy men," she says, "Wherein through raging waves secure I ride, To which all tempest, storm, and wind obeys, All burdens light, benign is stream and tide: My lord, that rules your journeys and your ways, Hath sent me here, your servant and your guide."
This said, her shallop drove she gainst the sand, And anchor cast amid the steadfast land.
VII They entered in, her anchors she upwound, And launched forth to sea her pinnace flit, Spread to the wind her sails she broad unbound, And at the helm sat down to govern it, Swelled the flood that all his banks he drowned To bear the greatest ship of burthen fit; Yet was her fatigue little, swift and light, That at his lowest ebb bear it he might.
VIII Swifter than thought the friendly wind forth bore The sliding boat upon the rolling wave, With curded foam and froth the billows h.o.a.r About the cable murmur roar and rave; At last they came where all his watery store The flood in one deep channel did engrave, And forth to greedy seas his streams he sent, And so his waves, his name, himself he spent.
IX The wondrous boat scant touched the troubled main But all the sea still, hushed and quiet was, Vanished the clouds, ceased the wind and rain, The tempests threatened overblow and pa.s.s, A gentle breathing air made even and plain The azure face of heaven"s smooth looking-gla.s.s, And heaven itself smiled from the skies above With a calm clearness on the earth his love.
X By Ascalon they sailed, and forth drived, Toward the west their speedy course they frame, In sight of Gaza till the bark arrived, A little port when first it took that name; But since, by others" loss so well it thrived A city great and rich that it became, And there the sh.o.r.es and borders of the land They found as full of armed men as sand.
XI The pa.s.sengers to landward turned their sight, And there saw pitched many a stately tent, Soldier and footman, captain, lord and knight, Between the sh.o.r.e and city, came and went: Huge elephants, strong camels, coursers light, With horned hoofs the sandy ways outrent, And in the haven many a ship and boat, With mighty anchors fastened, swim and float;
XII Some spread their sails, some with strong oars sweep The waters smooth, and brush the buxom wave, Their b.r.e.a.s.t.s in sunder cleave the yielding deep, The broken seas for anger foam and rave, When thus their guide began, "Sir knights, take keep How all these sh.o.r.es are spread with squadrons brave And troops of hardy knights, yet on these sands The monarch scant hath gathered half his bands.
XIII "Of Egypt only these the forces are, And aid from other lands they here attend, For twixt the noon-day sun and morning star, All realms at his command do bow and bend; So that I trust we shall return from far, And bring our journey long to wished end, Before this king or his lieutenant shall These armies bring to Zion"s conquered wall."
XIV While thus she said, as soaring eagles fly Mongst other birds securely through the air, And mounting up behold with wakeful eye, The radiant beams of old Hyperion"s hair, Her gondola so pa.s.sed swiftly by Twixt ship and ship, withouten fear or care Who should her follow, trouble, stop or stay, And forth to sea made lucky speed and way.
XV Themselves fornenst old Raffia"s town they fand, A town that first to sailors doth appear As they from Syria pa.s.s to Egypt land: The sterile coasts of barren Rhinocere They pa.s.sed, and seas where Casius hill doth stand That with his trees o"erspreads the waters near, Against whose roots breaketh the brackish wave Where Jove his temple, Pompey hath his grave:
XVI Then Damiata next, where they behold How to the sea his tribute Nilus pays By his seven mouths renowned in stories old, And by an hundred more ign.o.ble ways: They pa.s.s the town built by the Grecian bold, Of him called Alexandria till our days, And Pharaoh"s tower and isle removed of yore Far from the land, now joined to the sh.o.r.e:
XVII Both Crete and Rhodes they left by north unseen, And sailed along the coasts of Afric lands, Whose sea towns fair, but realms more inward been All full of monsters and of desert sands: With her five cities then they left Cyrene, Where that old temple of false Hammon stands: Next Ptolemais, and that sacred wood Whence spring the silent streams of Lethe flood.
XVIII The greater Syrte, that sailors often cast In peril great of death and loss extreme, They compa.s.sed round about, and safely pa.s.sed, The Cape Judeca and flood Magra"s stream; Then Tripoli, gainst which is Malta placed, That low and hid, to lurk in seas doth seem: The little Syrte then, and Alzerhes isle, Where dwelt the folk that Lotos ate erewhile.
XIX Next Tunis on the crooked sh.o.r.e they spied, Whose bay a rock on either side defends, Tunis all towns in beauty, wealth and pride Above, as far as Libya"s bounds extends; Gainst which, from fair Sicilia"s fertile side, His rugged front great Lilybaeum bends.
The dame there pointed out where sometime stood Rome"s stately rival whilom, Carthage proud;
XX Great Carthage low in ashes cold doth lie, Her ruins poor the herbs in height scant pa.s.s, So cities fall, so perish kingdoms high, Their pride and pomp lies hid in sand and gra.s.s: Then why should mortal man repine to die, Whose life, is air; breath, wind; and body, gla.s.s?
From thence the seas next Bisert"s walls they cleft, And far Sardinia on their right hand left.
XXI Numidia"s mighty plains they coasted then, Where wandering shepherds used their flocks to feed, Then Bugia and Argier, the infamous den Of pirates false, Oran they left with speed, All Tingitan they swiftly overren, Where elephants and angry lions breed, Where now the realms of Fez and Maroc be, Gainst which Granada"s sh.o.r.es and coasts they see.
XXII Now are they there, where first the sea brake in By great Alcides" help, as stories feign, True may it be that where those floods begin It whilom was a firm and solid main Before the sea there through did pa.s.sage win And parted Afric from the land of Spain, Abila hence, thence Calpe great upsprings, Such power hath time to change the face of things.
XXIII Four times the sun had spread his morning ray Since first the dame launched forth her wondrous barge And never yet took port in creek or bay, But fairly forward bore the knights her charge; Now through the strait her jolly ship made way, And boldly sailed upon the ocean large; But if the sea in midst of earth was great, Oh what was this, wherein earth hath her seat?
XXIV Now deep engulphed in the mighty flood They saw not Gades, nor the mountains near, Fled was the land, and towns on land that stood, Heaven covered sea, sea seemed the heavens to bear.
"At last, fair lady," quoth Ubaldo good, "That in this endless main dost guide us here, If ever man before here sailed tell, Or other lands here be wherein men dwell."
XXV "Great Hercules," quoth she, "when he had quailed The monsters fierce in Afric and in Spain, And all along your coasts and countries sailed, Yet durst he not a.s.say the ocean main, Within his pillars would he have impaled The overdaring wit of mankind vain, Till Lord Ulysses did those bounders pa.s.s, To see and know he so desirous was.
XXVI "He pa.s.sed those pillars, and in open wave Of the broad sea first his bold sails untwined, But yet the greedy ocean was his grave, Naught helped him his skill gainst tide and wind; With him all witness of his voyage brave Lies buried there, no truth thereof we find, And they whom storm hath forced that way since, Are drowned all, or unreturned from thence:
XXVII "So that this mighty sea is yet unsought, Where thousand isles and kingdoms lie unknown, Not void of men as some have vainly thought, But peopled well, and wonned like your own; The land is fertile ground, but scant well wrought, Air wholesome, temperate sun, gra.s.s proudly grown."
"But," quoth Ubaldo, "dame, I pray thee teach Of that hid world, what be the laws and speech?"
XXVIII "As diverse be their nations," answered she, "Their tongues, their rites, their laws so different are; Some pray to beasts, some to a stone or tree, Some to the earth, the sun, or morning star; Their meats unwholesome, vile, and hateful be, Some eat man"s flesh, and captives ta"en in war, And all from Calpe"s mountain west that dwell, In faith profane, in life are rude and fell."
XXIX "But will our gracious G.o.d," the knight replied, "That with his blood all sinful men hath bought, His truth forever and his gospel hide From all those lands, as yet unknown, unsought?"
"Oh no," quoth she, "his name both far and wide Shall there be known, all learning thither brought, Nor shall these long and tedious ways forever Your world and theirs, their lands, your kingdoms sever.
x.x.x "The time shall come that sailors shall disdain To talk or argue of Alcides" streat, And lands and seas that nameless yet remain, Shall well be known, their boundaries, site and seat, The ships encompa.s.s shall the solid main, As far as seas outstretch their waters great, And measure all the world, and with the sun About this earth, this globe, this compa.s.s, run.
x.x.xI "A knight of Genes shall have the hardiment Upon this wondrous voyage first to wend, Nor winds nor waves, that ships in sunder rent, Nor seas unused, strange clime, or pool unkenned, Nor other peril nor astonishment That makes frail hearts of men to bow and bend, Within Abilas" strait shall keep and hold The n.o.ble spirit of this sailor bold.
x.x.xII "Thy ship, Columbus, shall her canvas wing Spread o"er that world that yet concealed lies, That scant swift fame her looks shall after bring, Though thousand plumes she have, and thousand eyes; Let her of Bacchus and Alcides sing, Of thee to future age let this suffice, That of thine acts she some forewarning give, Which shall in verse and n.o.ble story live."
x.x.xIII Thus talking, swift twixt south and west they run, And sliced out twixt froth and foam their way; At once they saw before, the setting sun; Behind, the rising beam of springing day; And when the morn her drops and dews begun To scatter broad upon the flowering lay, Far off a hill and mountain high they spied, Whose top the clouds environ, clothe and hide;
x.x.xIV And drawing near, the hill at ease they view, When all the clouds were molten, fallen and fled, Whose top pyramid-wise did pointed show, High, narrow, sharp, the sides yet more outspread, Thence now and then fire, flame and smoke outflew, As from that hill, whereunder lies in bed Enceladus, whence with imperious sway Bright fire breaks out by night, black smoke by day.
x.x.xV About the hill lay other islands small, Where other rocks, crags, cliffs, and mountains stood, The Isles Fortunate these elder time did call, To which high Heaven they reigned so kind and good, And of his blessings rich so liberal, That without tillage earth gives corn for food, And grapes that swell with sweet and precious wine There without pruning yields the fertile vine.
x.x.xVI The olive fat there ever buds and flowers, The honey-drops from hollow oaks distil, The falling brook her silver streams downpours With gentle murmur from their native hill, The western blast tempereth with dews and showers The sunny rays, lest heat the blossoms kill, The fields Elysian, as fond heathen sain, Were there, where souls of men in bliss remain.
x.x.xVII To these their pilot steered, "And now," quoth she, "Your voyage long to end is brought well-near, The happy Isles of Fortune now you see, Of which great fame, and little truth, you hear, Sweet, wholesome, pleasant, fertile, fat they be, Yet not so rich as fame reports they were."
This said, toward an island fresh she bore, The first of ten, that lies next Afric"s sh.o.r.e;
x.x.xVIII When Charles thus, "If, worthy governess, To our good speed such tarriance be no let, Upon this isle that Heaven so fair doth bless, To view the place, on land awhile us set, To know the folk and what G.o.d they confess, And all whereby man"s heart may knowledge get, That I may tell the wonders therein seen Another day, and say, there have I been."
x.x.xIX She answered him, "Well fits this high desire Thy n.o.ble heart, yet cannot I consent; For Heaven"s decree, firm, stable, and entire, Thy wish repugns, and gainst thy will is bent, Nor yet the time hath t.i.tan"s gliding fire Met forth, prefixed for this discoverment, Nor is it lawful of the ocean main That you the secrets know, or known explain.
XL "To you withouten needle, map or card It"s given to pa.s.s these seas, and there arrive Where in strong prison lies your knight imbarred, And of her prey you must the witch deprive: If further to aspire you be prepared, In vain gainst fate and Heaven"s decree you strive."
While thus she said, the first seen isle gave place, And high and rough the second showed his face.
XLI They saw how eastward stretched in order long, The happy islands sweetly flowering lay; And how the seas betwixt those isles enthrong, And how they shouldered land from land away: In seven of them the people rude among The shady trees their sheds had built of clay, The rest lay waste, unless wild beasts unseen, Or wanton nymphs, roamed on the mountains green.
XLII A secret place they found in one of those, Where the cleft sh.o.r.e sea in his bosom takes, And "twixt his stretched arms doth fold and close An ample bay, a rock the haven makes, Which to the main doth his broad back oppose, Whereon the roaring billow cleaves and breaks, And here and there two crags like turrets high, Point forth a port to all that sail thereby:
XLIII The quiet seas below lie safe and still, The green wood like a garland grows aloft, Sweet caves within, cool shades and waters shrill, Where lie the nymphs on moss and ivy soft; No anchor there needs hold her frigate still, Nor cable twisted sure, though breaking oft: Into this desert, silent, quiet, glad, Entered the dame, and there her haven made.
XLIV "The palace proudly built," quoth she, "behold, That sits on top of yonder mountain"s height, Of Christ"s true faith there lies the champion bold In idleness, love, fancy, folly light; When Phoebus shall his rising beams unfold, Prepare you gainst the hill to mount upright, Nor let this stay in your bold hearts breed care, For, save that one, all hours unlucky are;
XLV "But yet this evening, if you make good speed, To that hill"s foot with daylight might you pa.s.s."
Thus said the dame their guide, and they agreed, And took their leave and leaped forth on the gra.s.s; They found the way that to the hill doth lead, And softly went that neither tired was, But at the mountain"s foot they both arrived, Before the sun his team in waters dived.
XLVI They saw how from the crags and clefts below His proud and stately pleasant top grew out, And how his sides were clad with frost and snow, The height was green with herbs and flowerets sout, Like hairy locks the trees about him grow, The rocks of ice keep watch and ward about, The tender roses and the lilies new, Thus art can nature change, and kind subdue.