who are these souls whose dignity has kept
their way of being, separate from the rest?”
which echoes up above within your life,
gains Heaven’s grace, and that advances them.”
“Pay honor to the estimable poet;
his shadow, which had left us, now returns.”
I saw four giant shades approaching us;
in aspect, they were neither sad nor joyous.
“Look well at him who holds that sword in hand
who moves before the other three as lord.
the other one is Horace, satirist;
the third is Ovid, and the last is Lucan.
the name called out before by the lone voice,
they welcome me-and, doing that, do well.”
led by the lord of song incomparable,
who like an eagle soars above the rest.
they turned to me, saluting cordially;
and having witnessed this, my master smiled;
for they invited me to join their ranks-
I was the sixth among such intellects.
talking of things about which silence here
is just as seemly as our speech was there.
encircled seven times by towering walls,
defended all around by a fair stream.
I entered seven portals with these sages;
we reached a meadow of green flowering plants.
their features carried great authority;
they spoke infrequently, with gentle voices.
an open place both high and filled with light,
and we could see all those who were assembled.
great-hearted souls were shown to me and I
still glory in my having witnessed them.
among whom I knew Hector and Aeneas,
and Caesar, in his armor, falcon-eyed.
and, on the other side, saw King Latinus,
who sat beside Lavinia, his daughter.
Lucretia, Julia, Marcia, and Cornelia,
and, solitary, set apart, Saladin.
I saw the master of the men who know
seated in philosophic family.
there I beheld both Socrates and Plato,
closest to him, in front of all the rest;
Diogenes, Empedocles, and Zeno,
and Thales, Anaxagoras, Heraclitus;
I mean Dioscorides; and I saw Orpheus,
and Tully, Linus, moral Seneca;