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The Visions of Dom Francisco de Quevedo Villegas
Quevedo, Francisco de
Satire; Spanish literature -- Translations into English
I was gone but a step or two aside, and I saw a world of people running
after burning chariots, with a great many souls in them, and the devils
tearing them with pincers; and before them marched certain officers,
making proclamation of their sentence, which with much ado I got near
enough to hear, and it was to this effect. “Divine Justice hath
appointed this punishment to the scandalous, for giving ill examples to
their neighbours.” And at the same time, several of the damned laid
their sins to their charge, and cried out, that ’twas ’long of them they
were thus tormented. So that the scandalous were punished both for their
own sins and for the offences of those they had misled to their
destruction. And these are they of whom ’tis said, that they had better
never have been born.
My very soul was full of anguish, to see so many doleful spectacles; and
yet I could not but smile, to see the vintners everywhere up and down
hell, as free as if they had been in their taverns, and only prisoners
upon parole. I asked how they came by that privilege; and a devil told
me, there was no need of shackling them, or so much as shutting them up;
for there was no fear of their making a ’scape, that took so much pains
in the world, and made it their whole business to come thither. “Only,”
says he, “if we can keep them from throwing water in the fire, as they do
in their wines, we are well enough. But if you would see somewhat worth
the while, leave these fellows, and follow me; and I’ll show ye Judas and
his brethren, the stewards, and purse-bearers.” So I did as he bade me,
and he brought me to Judas, and his companions, who had no faces, divers
of them, and most of them no foreheads.
I was well enough pleased to see him, and to be better informed; for I
had ever fancied him to be a kind of an olive-coloured,
tawny-complexioned fellow, without a beard; and an Eunuch into the
bargain: which perhaps (nay probably) he was; for nothing but a capon, a
thing unmanned, could ever have been guilty of so sordid and treacherous
a villainy, as to sell and betray his Master, with a kiss; and after
that, so cowardly, as to hang himself in despair, when he had done. I do
believe, however, what the Church says of him, that he had a carrot beard
and a red head; but it may be his beard was burnt, and as he appeared to
me in hell I could not but take him for an Eunuch, which to deal freely,
is my opinion of all the devils, for they have no hair; and they are for
the most part wrinkled and baker-legged.
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