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The Project Gutenberg eBook, La Divina Com�dia: Purgat�ri, by Dante
Alighieri, Translated by Ermes Culos
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Title: La Divina Com�dia: Purgat�ri
English title is Dante's Purgatorio
Author: Dante Alighieri
Release Date: July 3, 2005 [eBook #16188]
Language: Friulan
Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1
***START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK LA DIVINA COM�DIA: PURGAT�RI***
Thanks to Ermes for this translation, and Al Haines for formatting.
Translation Copyright (C) 2005 by Ermes Culos.
Cantica Seconda: Purgat�ri
Purgat�ri Cj�nt Prin
Par z�'n t� mi�j �ghis su'a van li velis
u ch� ta la nav�ta dal me inz�n,
che'n dav�u'a l�sa �ndis s� crud�lis.
I vu�j ad�s cjant� di chel secont r�gn
indul� ca si purga'l spirit um�n
e di z� su tal cj�l al dov�nta d�gn.
Ma ch�, santi M�sis, d�jmi una man:
v�stri i soj; elev�it la me cans�n;
e Calliope no mi scoltar� invan,
ma ghi dar� al me cjant� chel sun bon
che li pu�r'Ch�chis, cuant ca lu'an sint�t,
a'an disper�t propit a colp dal perd�n.[1]
Com'd'un presi�us zef�r il col�u dols�t[2]
ca s'jod�va in ta chel ser�n aspi�t
dal aria, p�r, vis�n e lont�n, par d�t,
ai me v�j a ghi'a di n�uf don�t dil�t
ap�na vign�t f�u da l'aria mu�rta[3]
che urt�t v�va tant i me v�j e'l p�t.
Il bi�l pian�ta[4] ch'am� a ni parta
dut al f�va ridi l� tal orient,
e'l vel�va i Pes ca ghi f�vin scorta.
A destra il me sgu�rt si'a volt�t, lent,
vi�rs l'�ltri polo, 'nd� che cu�tri st�lis
�rin, jod�dis prin dom'da la prima z�nt.[5]
G�di al par�va'l cj�l da li so flamis:
oh v�dul mont las� tal nord, puar�t tant
da no pod�j mir� sti robis bi�lis!
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