And that which nearest unto us remained 1775 Became so clear, that in my thought I said, “Well I perceive the love thou showest me; But she, from whom I wait the how and when 1776 Of speech and silence, standeth still; whence I Against desire do well if I ask not.” She thereupon, who saw my silentness In the sight of Him who seeth everything, Said unto me, “Let loose thy warm desire.” And I began: “No merit of my own Renders me worthy of response from thee; But for her sake who granteth me the asking, Thou blessed life that dost remain concealed In thy beatitude, make known to me The cause which draweth thee so near my side; And tell me why is silent in this wheel The dulcet symphony of Paradise, That through the rest below sounds so devoutly.” “Thou hast thy hearing mortal as thy sight,” It answer made to me; “they sing not here, For the same cause that Beatrice has not smiled. 1777