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PURGATORY
CANTO
I. Invocation to the Muses.—Dawn of Easter on the shore of
Purgatory.—The Four Stars.—Cato.—The cleansing of Dante from
the stains of Hell.To
run over better waters the little vessel of my genius now hoists its
sails, and leaves behind itself a sea so cruel; and I will sing of
that second realm where the human spirit is purified and becomes
worthy to ascend to heaven.But
here let dead poesy rise again, O holy Muses, since yours I am, and
here let Calliope somewhat mount up, accompanying my song with that
sound of which the wretched Picae felt the stroke such that they
despaired of pardon.[1][1]
The nine daughters of Pieros, king of Emathia, who, contending in
song with the Muses, were for their presumption changed to magpies.A
sweet color of oriental sapphire, which was gathering in the serene
aspect of the sky, pure even to the first circle,[1] renewed delight
to my eyes soon as I issued forth from the dead air that had
afflicted my eyes and my breast. The fair planet which incites to
love was making all the Orient to smile, veiling the Fishes that were
in her train.[2] I turned me to the right hand, and fixed my mind
upon the other pole, and saw four stars never seen save by the first
people.[3] The heavens appeared to rejoice in their flamelets. O
widowed northern region, since thou art deprived of beholding these!