Saturday, August 18, 2018

European Altarpieces and Altarpiece Fragments

Zanobi Machiavelli
Virgin and Child Enthroned
with Saints Sebastian, Andrew, Bernardino, Paul, Lawrence and Augustine

ca. 1460-70
tempera on panel
Museum of Fine Arts, Boston

Simone Martini
St Andrew
ca. 1320-25
tempera on panel
Museum of Fine Arts, Boston

Master of the Goslar Sibyls
The Calenberg Altarpiece
Mystic Marriage of St Catherine, flanked by Saints and Donors

ca. 1500-1525
oil on panels
Museum of Fine Arts, Boston

Master of the Sherman Predella
Predella with Martyrdom of Female Saint, Flagellation of Christ, and St Jerome in the Wilderness
ca. 1437-40
tempera on panels
Museum of Fine Arts, Boston

Rosso Fiorentino
Dead Christ with Angels
ca. 1524-27
oil on panel
Museum of Fine Arts, Boston

Confirmèd beauty will not bear a stress –
Bright hues long look'd at thin, dissolve and fly:
Who lies on grass and pores upon the sky
Shall see the azure turn expressionless
And Tantalean slaty ashiness
Like Pharoah's ears of windy harvest dry
Dry up the blue and be not slaked thereby.

Ah! surely all who have written will profess
The sweetest sonnet five or six times read
Is tasteless nothing: and in my degree
I prove it. What then when these lines are dead
And coldly do belie the thought of thee?
I'll lay them by, and freshly turn instead
To thy not-staled uncharted memory.

– Gerard Manley Hopkins (1844-1889)

Moretto da Brescia
Virgin and Child with Donors
ca. 1528-30
oil on canvas
Philadelphia Museum of Art

Cosimo Rosselli
Descent from the Cross
ca. 1485
tempera and oil on panel
Museum of Fine Arts, Boston

Juan Rexach
Mocking of Christ
ca. 1464
oil on panel
Philadelphia Museum of Art

I wake and feel the fell of dark, not day.
What hours, O what black hoürs we have spent
This night! what sights you, heart, saw; ways you went!
And more must, in yet longer light's delay.

With witness I speak this. But where I say
Hours I mean years, mean life. And my lament
Is cries countless, cries like dead letters sent
To dearest him that lives alas! away.

I am gall, I am heartburn. God's most deep decree
Bitter would have me taste: my taste was me;
Bones built in me, flesh filled, blood brimmed the curse.

Selfyeast of spirit a dull dough sours. I see
The lost are like this, and their scourge to be
As I am mine, their sweating selves; but worse.

 – Gerard Manley Hopkins (1844-1889)

Carlo Crivelli
Lamentation over the Dead Christ
1485
tempera on panel
Museum of Fine Arts, Boston

Bartolomeo Vivarini
Virgin and Dead Christ, with Ascension and Saints
1485
tempera and oil on panels
Museum of Fine Arts, Boston

Pacino di Bonaguida
The Chiarito Tabernacle
ca. 1340-50
tempera on panel
Getty Museum, Los Angeles

Davide Ghirlandaio
Virgin and Child with St Apollonia and St Sebastian
ca. 1490-1500
tempera on panel
Philadelphia Museum of Art

Master of Cappenberg (Jan Baegert)
Christ before Annas
ca. 1525-30
oil on panel
Philadelphia Museum of Art

Master of Bonastre
Coronation of the Virgin
ca. 1450
oil on panel
Museum of Fine Arts, Boston