y vi detrás de nosotros un diablo negro venir corriendo por el puente. ¡Ay! ¡Cuán fiero era su aspecto! ¡Y qué ademanes traía acerbos, extendidas las… - Dante Alighieri

But my own wings were not enough for this,
...
Here vigour failed the lofty fantasy:
But now was turning my desire and will,
Even as a wheel that equally is moved,

The Love which moves the sun and the other stars.

Tan débiles solemos ser
los hombres en cuestiones del amor, pero es de un hombre virtuoso el no dejarse arrebatar por estos impulsos

Through me is the way to the city of woe.
Through me is the way to sorrow eternal.
Through me is the way to the lost below. Justice moved my architect supernal.
I was constructed by divine power,
supreme wisdom, and love primordial.
Before me no created things were.
Save those eternal, and eternal I abide.
Abandon all hope, you who enter.