of the Capitoline buildings, and the continuation
of the Palazzo Farnese—works that either
exist only in drawings or have been confused by later
alterations—it is enough here to mention
the Sagrestia Nuova of S. Lorenzo and the cupola of
S. Peter’s. The sacristy may be looked
on either as the masterpiece of a sculptor who required
fit setting for his statues, or of an architect who
designed statues to enhance the structure he had planned.
Both arts are used with equal ease, nor has the genius
of Michael Angelo dealt more masterfully with the
human frame than with the forms of Roman architecture
in this chapel. He seems to have paid no heed
to classic precedent, and to have taken no pains to
adapt the parts to the structural purpose of the building.
It was enough for him to create a wholly novel framework
for the modern miracle of sculpture it enshrines,
attending to such rules of composition as determine
light and shade, and seeking by the slightness of
mouldings and pilasters to enhance the terrible and
massive forms that brood above the Medicean tombs.
The result is a product of picturesque and plastic
art, as true to the Michaelangelesque spirit as the
Temple of the Wingless Victory to that of Pheidias.
But where Michael Angelo achieved a triumph of boldness,
lesser natures were betrayed into bizarrerie; and
this chapel of the Medici, in spite of its grandiose
simplicity, proved a stumbling-block to subsequent
architects by encouraging them to despise propriety
and violate the laws of structure. The same may
be said with even greater truth of the Laurentian
Library and its staircase. The false windows,
repeated pillars, and barefaced aiming at effect, that
mark the insincerity of the
barocco style,
are found here almost for the first time.
What S. Peter’s would have been, if Michael
Angelo had lived to finish it, can be imagined from
his plans and elevations still preserved. It must
always remain a matter of profound regret that his
project was so far altered as to sacrifice the effect
of the dome from the piazza. This dome is Michael
Angelo’s supreme achievement as an architect.
It not only preserves all that is majestic in the
cupola of Brunelleschi; but it also avoids the defects
of its avowed model, by securing the entrance of abundant
light, and dilating the imagination with the sense
of space to soar and float in. It is the dome
that makes S. Peter’s what it is—the
adequate symbol of the Church in an age that had abandoned
mediaevalism and produced a new type of civility for
the modern nations. On the connection between
the building of S. Peter’s and the Reformation
I have touched already.[45] This mighty temple is
the shrine of Catholicity, no longer cosmopolitan
by right of spiritual empire, but secularised and limited
to Latin races. At the same time it represents
the spirit of a period when the Popes still led the
world as intellectual chiefs. As the decree for
its erection was the last act of the Papacy before