Ah me! how hard a thing it is to say - Dante Alighieri

Ben poco ama colui che ancora può esprimere, a parole, quanto ami.

Through me the way into the grieving city,
Through me the way into eternal sorrow,
Through me the way among the lost people.
Justice moved my high maker;
Divine power made me,
Highest wisdom and primal love.
Before me were no things created
Except eternal ones, and I endure eternal.
Abandon every hope, you who enter.

Ó, duša, v ktorej túžba za mnou planie,
vrav tak, nech chápe ťa i duša moja,“
rieknem, „a obom splň nám vrúcne prianie.