Here Dampned
Sowles Ben Led in to Helle
Capitulo xlvi
But now to my purpoos.
These foule fendes ledden these forsayd sowles with
suche solempnyte as they ben
woned to usen toward the fyre of
Helle, the sely sowles wepyng and them seluen
yellyng with a carful
melodye. Grete horrour and heuynesse
was it for to here. And so they departyd fro my
syght. I sawe nomore of them, saue only my Sathanas
was euer abydynge me, byholdyng alweye what wey that
I wold take. For wel had he herd my Iugement, wherof
hym ne lyked neuer a dele at al.
Soo at the last this fardel was trussed on my necke,
my scrip and burdon was me bytake
ageyne. And thenne myn Angel sayd to me thus:
`Come on', quod he. `Thou must to Purgatory. I haue
hadde for the in to this tyme grete heuynesse and laboure,
for thou woldest not be rewlyd
after me whyle thou myghtest chese. But nowe myghte thou none
other chese, but go there as [37r] thou art
assigned in to the tyme of thy ful purgacion. Longe
tyme haue I be taryed fro the
Souerayne Blysse by cause of thy mysgouernaunce, for
al though I haue presently byfore me the sight of
the Souerayne Fader, yet is my ioye in so moche
dystracted that thou art not there thou sholdest be:
on hye in ful felycyte.
Thenne Sathanas auauncyd hym self byfore, thretyng
me, and seyd `Withouten me thou ne shalt passen.'
And so alwey he wente kepyng and costeying a fer as he
durst, for drede of myn Angel, to whome he wold not
neyghen. But with ful heuy chere I neyhed to the fyre which I
sawe byfore me, al black and hydous, enflammed al
aboute. But alweyes it semyd transparaunt, that I
myght see thorugh as it had ben a glas. There sawe I
also many other pylgryms that suffred greuous
tormentes of this brennyng
fyre that was wondera sharp, as semyd me, for
therin was I cast with my wretchid fardel, wherof me
lyked but lytel.
O swete Crist, who is it that may bethynke or seye
the tormentes & the peynes that I there suffred,
and that I sawe other also suffren in that fyre.
Ther is no tonge may tellen, ne wryter descryue, ne
none ere of man suffyseth for to here, ne herte to
conceyue, ne vtterly to byleue. It may no creature,
but yf he had assayed, as
I and other dyde. In euery parte and in euery side
the fire was hote brennynge,
within and withoute. Ne ther is no mortal creature
that wolde suppose or trowen
that ony fyre myght be half so hote, for sykerly al this erdely fyre is
but thyng depeyntyd in
regard of that other, and that shal he conceyuen
that hath bothe assayed.
In this fyre I was abydynge ful longe, as me
thoughte, aboute for to brenne
this vnthryfty fardel, wherwith I my self also brente
contynuelly. Hit semyd me sothely, that I was in
that peyne passynge a thousand yere, and ouer al my
grete and greuous peyns it dysplesyd me most in
parte the presence of this Sathanas, that alweye
continuelly shewid me so vnthrifty
semblaunt. That dyde me
grete discomfort, for fayne he wold haue noyed me yf he myght. Yet it
nedith noo thynge, for I felte ynowe of that I
suffred vpon myn owne persone al withoute hym. And
sothely to me ne myght he not neyhen,
ne done none disese as to my owne propre persone.
Myn Angel alweye soo besily defended me fro his
malice, and often comfortid me, abiding euer before
me ful neye to my persone. And elles shold I nought,
as me semyd, neuer haue endured the tenthe parte of
the peyne.
And oftyme thus said he to me `Loo, now myght thou
by this wel [37v] vnderstande and see how
moche hit harmeth and annoyeth a pylgrym for to leue
the ryht
wey & the trew path that oure Lord God hath shewed
to pylgrymes bothe in the Olde Lawe and also newe
late establyssed in the Newe, so that for as moche
as thou haste erryd and myswent,
now arte thou thus in peynes that greuen the I wote wel wonderly sore, and soo
thou hast ful ryghtwisly
deserued. And no doute had not the hye Mercy of oure
Lord God sparid the and forborne,
thou haddest yet deseruid moche more.
`Wherfore ne be thou nought desmayed, for when thou
art fully purged of thy fylthe and dyscharged of thy
fardel, soo that hit be wasted vtterly and euery
dele forbrent, thenne shalt
thou be fynally deliuerd oute of these peynes after
thy desire. For wyte it wel: ful
heuy is to me so long
iourneyng out of my ioyeful felaushyp, and wonder
fayne wold I be fro hennes. But soothly, sith I haue
thus fer brought the on thy wey, I wol not departe
fro the tyl that thy self be purged and thou go euen
streyght with me in to the Hye Blysse, for I abyde
nought elles but only thy persone.'