age have taken it up. In the feverish and feeble
melodrama of Alfred de Musset there is no touch of
tragedy, hardly a shadow of passionate and piteous
truth; in Mr. Browning’s noblest poem—his
noblest it seems to me—the whole tragedy
is distilled into the right words, the whole man raised
up and reclothed with flesh. One point only is
but lightly touched upon—missed it could
not be by an eye so sharp and skilful—the
effect upon his art of the poisonous solvent of love.
How his life was corroded by it and his soul burnt
into dead ashes, we are shown in full; but we are
not shown in full what as a painter he was before,
what as a painter he might have been without it.
This is what I think the works of his youth and age,
seen near together as at Florence, make manifest to
any loving and studious eye. In those later works,
the inevitable and fatal figure of the woman recurs
with little diversity or change. She has grown
into his art, and made it even as herself; rich, monotonous
in beauty, calm, complete, without heart or spirit.
But his has not been always “the low-pulsed
forthright craftsman’s hand” it was then.
He had started on his way towards another goal than
that. Nothing now is left him to live for but
his faultless hand and her faultless face—still
and full, suggestive of no change in the steady deep-lidded
eyes and heavy lovely lips without love or pudency
or pity. Here among his sketches we find it again
and ever the same, crowned and clothed only with the
glory and the joy and the majesty of the flesh.
When the luxurious and subtle sense which serves the
woman for a soul looks forth and speaks plainest from
those eyes and lips, she is sovereign and stately still;
there is in her beauty nothing common or unclean.
We cannot but see her for what she is; but her majestic
face makes no appeal for homage or forgiveness.
Essays and Studies
(London, 1875).
[Illustration: THE DANCE OF THE DAUGHTER OF HERODIAS.
Andrea
del Sarto.]
ADORATION OF THE MAGI
(GENTILE DA FABRIANO)
F.A. GRUYER
At the beginning of the Fifteenth Century, Gentile
da Fabriano[4] painted an Adoration of the Magi,[5]
in which the faithful representation of contemporary
scenes is again found. The Virgin, completely
enveloped in a large blue cloak, is seated in front
of the stable, with her head piously inclined towards
her Son whom she is regarding with tender gaze.
St. Joseph is at her side and behind her are two young
women who are holding and admiring the gifts offered
to the Saviour. The infant Jesus has laid his
hand on the head of the oldest of the Magi, who, prostrated,
kisses his feet with devotion. The two other
Kings are much younger than the first one. They
are presenting their offerings to the Son of God,
and are about to lay their crowns before him.