Purgatorio: CantoIX
AndasIopenedmoreandmoremineeyes,
Isawhimseatedonthehigheststair,
SuchinthefacethatIendureditnot.
Andinhishandhehadanakedsword,
Whichsoreflectedbackthesunbeamstow'rdsus,
ThatoftinvainIliftedupmineeyes.
"Tellitfromwhereyouare, whatis'tyouwish?"
Beganhetoexclaim; "whereistheescort?
Takeheedyourcominghitherharmyounot!"
"ALadyofHeaven, withthesethingsconversant,"
MyMasteransweredhim, "butevennow
Saidtous, 'Thithergo; thereistheportal.'"
"Andmayshespeedyourfootstepsinallgood,"
Againbeganthecourteousjanitor;
"Comeforwardthenuntothesestairsofours."
Thitherdidweapproach; andthefirststair
Wasmarblewhite, sopolishedandsosmooth,
ImirroredmyselfthereinasIappear.
Thesecond, tinctofdeeperhuethanperse,
Wasofacalcinedandunevenstone,
Crackedallasunderlengthwiseandacross.
Thethird, thatuppermostrestsmassively,
Porphyryseemedtome, asflamingred
Asbloodthatfromaveinisspirtingforth.
Bothofhisfeetwasholdinguponthis
TheAngelofGod, uponthethresholdseated,
Whichseemedtomeastoneofdiamond.
Alongthethreestairsupwardwithgoodwill
DidmyConductordrawme, saying: "Ask
Humblythathethefasteningmayundo."
DevoutlyattheholyfeetIcastme,
Formercy'ssakebesoughtthathewouldopen,
ButfirstuponmybreastthreetimesIsmote.
SevenP'suponmyforeheadhedescribed
Withthesword'spoint, and, "Takeheedthatthouwash
Thesewounds, whenthoushaltbewithin," hesaid.
Ashes, orearththatdryisexcavated,
Ofthesamecolourwerewithhisattire,
Andfrombeneathithedrewforthtwokeys.
Onewasofgold, andtheotherwasofsilver;

