I now was of the arch that passes there; But he seemed moved to anger who was speaking. I was bent downward, but my living eyes Could not attain the bottom, for the dark; Wherefore I: “Master, see that thou arrive At the next round, and let us descend the wall; 348 For as from hence I hear and understand not, So I look down and nothing I distinguish.” “Other response,” he said, “I make thee not, Except the doing; for the modest asking Ought to be followed by the deed in silence.” We from the bridge descended at its head, Where it connects itself with the eighth bank, And then was manifest to me the Bolgia; And I beheld therein a terrible throng Of serpents, and of such a monstrous kind, That the remembrance still congeals my blood. Let Lybia boast no longer with her sand; For if Chelydri, Jaculi, and Phareae 349 She breeds, with Cenchri and with Amphisbaena, Neither so many plagues nor so malignant E’er showed she with all Ethiopia,