and wrinkled, bowed with thought, consumed by vigils,
startled from tranquillity by visions, overburdened
with the messages of God. The loveliest among
them, the Delphic, lifts dilated eyes, as though to
follow dreams that fly upon the paths of trance.
Even the young men strain their splendid limbs, and
seem to shout or shriek, as if the life in them contained
some element of pain. “He maketh his angels
spirits, and his ministers a flame of fire:”
this verse rises to our lips when we seek to describe
the genii that crowd the cornice of the Sistine Chapel.
The human form in the work of Pheidias wore a joyous
and sedate serenity; in that of Michael Angelo it
is turbid with a strange and awful sense of inbreathed
agitation. Through the figure-language of the
one was spoken the pagan creed, bright, unperturbed,
and superficial. The sculpture of the Parthenon
accomplished the transfiguration of the natural man.
In the other man awakes to a new life of contest,
disillusionment, hope, dread, and heavenward striving.
It was impossible for the Greek and the Italian, bearing
so different a burden of prophecy, even though they
used the same speech, to tell the same tale; and this
should be remembered by those critics who cast exaggeration
and contortion in the teeth of Michael Angelo.
Between the birth of the free spirit in Greece and
its second birth in Italy, there yawned a sepulchre
wherein the old faiths of the world lay buried and
whence Christ had risen.[318]
The star of Raphael, meanwhile, had arisen over Rome.
Between the two greatest painters of their age the
difference was striking. Michael Angelo stood
alone, his own master, fashioned in his own school.
A band of artists called themselves by Raphael’s
name; and in his style we trace the influence of several
predecessors. Michael Angelo rarely received visits,
frequented no society, formed no pupils, and boasted
of no friends at Court. Raphael was followed
to the Vatican by crowds of students; his levees were
like those of a prince; he counted among his intimates
the best scholars and poets of the age; his hand was
pledged in marriage to a cardinal’s niece.
It does not appear that they engaged in petty rivalries,
or that they came much into personal contact with each
other. While Michael Angelo was so framed that
he could learn from no man, Raphael gladly learned
of Michael Angelo; and after the uncovering of the
Sistine frescoes, his manner showed evident signs
of alteration. Julius, who had given Michael
Angelo the Sistine, set Raphael to work upon the Stanze.
For Julius were painted the “Miracle of Bolsena”
and the “Expulsion of Heliodorus from the Temple,”
scenes containing courtly compliments for the old
Pope. No such compliments had been paid by Michael
Angelo. Like his great parallel in music, Beethoven,
he displayed an almost arrogant contempt for the conventionalities
whereby an artist wins the favour of his patrons and
the world.