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Israel left Egypt, stop the waves in stone,
Or hues of Hell be by his pencil pour'd
Over the damn'd before, the Judgment-throne,
Such as I saw them, such as all shall see,

Or fanes be built of grandeur yet unknown.

The stream of his great thoughts shall spring from me,'
The Ghibelline, who traversed the three realms
Which form the empire of eternity.

Amidst the clash of swords, and clang of helms,
The age which I anticipate, no less

Shall be the Age of Beauty, and while whelms,
Calamity the nations with distress,

The genius of my country shall arise,
A Cedar towering o'er the Wilderness,
Lovely in all its branches to all eyes,
Fragrant as fair, and recognised afar,
Wafting its native incense through the skies.

Quest' è Mosè, quando scendea del monte,
E gran parte del Nume avea nel volto.

Tal era allor, che le sonanti, e vaste

Acque ei sospese a se d' intorno, e tale

Quando il mar chiuse, e ne fè tomba altrui.

E voi sue turbe un rio vitello alzaste ?

Alzata aveste imago a questa eguale!
Ch' era men fallo l' adorar costui.

["And who is he that, shaped in sculptured stone
Sits giant-like ? stern monument of art

Unparallel'd, while language seems to start
From his prompt lips, and we his precepts own?
'Tis Moses; by his beard's thick honours known,
And the twin beams that from his temples dart;
'Tis Moses; seated on the mount apart,
Whilst yet the Godhead o'er his features shone.
Such once he look'd, when ocean's sounding wave
Suspended hung, and such amidst the storm,
When o'er his foes the refluent waters roar'd.
An idol calf his followers did engrave;

But had they raised this awe-commanding form,

Then had they with less guilt their work adored."-ROGERS.]

3 The Last Judgment, in the Sistine Chapel.

4 I have read somewhere (if I do not err, for I cannot recollect where,) that Dante was so great a favourite of Michael Angelo's, that he had designed the whole of the Divina Commedia but that the volume containing these studies was lost by sea.[It was upon the margin of a folio copy of Dante that Michael Angelo drew pen and ink illustrations of the text. The vessel which carried the precious volume foundered on its way from Leghorn to Civita Vecchia. Duppa states in the Life of Michael Angelo that it is obvious throughout his works that he had fed his imagination from the poems of Dante.]

Sovereigns shall pause amidst their sport of war,
Wean'd for an hour from blood, to turn and gaze
On canvass or on stone; and they who mar

All beauty upon earth, compell'd to praise,
Shall feel the power of that which they destroy;
And Art's mistaken gratitude shall raise
To tyrants who but take her for a toy,

Emblems and monuments, and prostitute

Her charms to pontiffs proud,' who but employ
The man of genius as the meanest brute

To bear a burthen, and to serve a need,
To sell his labours, and his soul to boot.
Who toils for nations may be poor indeed,

But free; who sweats for monarchs is no more
Than the gilt chamberlain, who, clothed and fee'd,
Stands sleek and slavish, bowing at his door.
Oh, Power that rulest and inspirest! how
Is it that they on earth, whose earthly power
Is likest thine in heaven in outward show,
Least like to thee in attributes divine,
Tread on the universal necks that bow,
And then assure us that their rights are thine?
And how is it that they, the sons of fame,
Whose inspiration seems to them to shine
From high, they whom the nations oftest name,
Must pass their days in penury or pain,

Or step to grandeur through the paths of shame,
And wear a deeper brand and gaudier chain?
Or if their destiny be born aloof

From lowliness, or tempted thence in vain,
In their own souls sustain a harder proof,

The inner war of passions deep and fierce?

Florence! when thy harsh sentence razed my roof,

5 See the treatment of Michael Angelo by Julius II., and his neglect by Leo X.[Julius II. enjoyed his conversation, and encouraged his attendance at the Vatican, but one morning as he was entering, he was stopped by the person in waiting, who said, "I have an order not to let you in." Michael Angelo, indignant at the insult, left Rome that very evening. Though Julius despatched courier after courier to bring him back, it was some months before a reconciliation was effected. On the Pope observing, "In the stead of your coming to us, you seem to have expected that we should wait upon you," Michael Angelo apologised with dignity, and matters resumed their ancient course.]

I loved thee; but the vengeance of my verse,
The hate of injuries which every year
Makes greater, and accumulates my curse,
Shall live, outliving all thou holdest dear.

Thy pride, thy wealth, thy freedom, and even that,
The most infernal of all evils here,

The sway of petty tyrants in a state;

For such sway is not limited to kings,

And demagogues yield to them but in date,
As swept off sooner; in all deadly things,

Which make men hate themselves, and one another,
In discord, cowardice, cruelty, all that springs
From Death the Sin-born's incest with his mother,
In rank oppression in its rudest shape,
The faction Chief is but the Sultan's brother,
And the worst despot's far less human ape:
Florence! when this lone spirit, which so long
Yearn'd, as the captive toiling at escape,
To fly back to thee in despite of wrong,
An exile, saddest of all prisoners,

6

Who has the whole world for a dungeon strong,
Seas, mountains, and the horizon's verge for bars,
Which shut him from the sole small spot of earth
Where whatsoe'er his fate-he still were hers,
His country's, and might die where he had birth-
Florence! when this lone spirit shall return
To kindred spirits, thou wilt feel my worth,
And seek to honour with an empty urn

[In his "Convito," Dante speaks of his banishment, and the poverty and distress which attended it, in very affecting terms. About the year 1316, his friends obtained his restoration to his country and his possessions, on condition that he should pay a certain sum of money, and, entering a church, avow himself guilty, and ask pardon of the republic. "Far," he replied, "from the man who is familiar with philosophy, be the senseless baseness of a heart of earth, that could imitate the infamy of some others, by offering himself up as it were in chains. Far from the man who cries aloud for justice, this compromise, by his money, with his persecutors! No, my Father, this is not the way that shall lead me back to my country. But I shall return with hasty steps, if you or any other can open to me a way that shall not derogate from the fame and honour of Dante; but if by no such way Florence can be entered, then Florence I shall never enter. What shall I not every where enjoy the sight of the sun and stars? and may I not seek and contemplate, in every corner of the earth under the canopy of heaven, consoling and delightful truth, without first rendering myself inglorious, nay infamous, to the people and republic of Florence Bread, I hope, will not fail me."]

The ashes thou shalt ne'er obtain-Alas!

"What have I done to thee, my people?" Stern
Are all thy dealings, but in this they pass

The limits of man's common malice, for
All that a citizen could be I was;

Raised by thy will, all thine in peace or war,

And for this thou hast warr'd with me.-'Tis done:
I may not overleap the eternal bar
Built up between us, and will die alone,
Beholding with the dark eye of a seer
The evil days to gifted souls foreshown,
Foretelling them to those who will not hear.
As in the old time, till the hour be come

When Truth shall strike their eyes through many a tear,
And make them own the Prophet in his tomb.

7 "E scrisse più volte non solamente a particolari cittadini del reggimento, ma ancora al popolo, e intra l' altre una Epistola assai lunga che comincia: Popule mi, quid feci tibi?""-Vita di Dante scritta da Lionardo Aretino. [His countrymen showed, too late, that they knew the value of what they had lost. At the beginning of the next century, they entreated that the ashes of their illustrious citizen might be restored to them; but the people of Ravenna were unwilling to part with the honourable memorial of their own hospitality. No better success attended the subsequent negotiations of the Florentines, though renewed under the auspices of Leo X., and conducted through the powerful mediation of Michael Angelo.]

FRANCESCA OF RIMINI.

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